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ramblingmoon · 7 days
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Per'Kele × Pocketcat, but they're in divorce
Thank you. May you get 10000 points of mind .
The cold mahogany conference table had on it the despair of Pocketcat. A stack of papers to divide up their property. The stark white of the paper clashed against the glossy finish of the mahogany.
The lawyer rattled on about we gets what and what the finalization would mean for each other then. Lawyer talk. But Pocketcat was really listening, he just felt so much pain. Their words being inaudible sounds. Every part of him ached. If it wasn't for the mask they could see the dark circles under his eyes.
One sad kitty.
Pocketcat dared to glance over to his future ex husband. Per'kele sat there with a coldness uncharacteristic of him. There was not playful violence in his demeanor, no seemingly laughing at his own joke. He just sat there with his arms folded and just stared forward.
Pocketcat had to look away even more heartbroken. It was his fault that his love was like this. He had broken the rooster's heart into a million pieces after he had mended it so artfully.
The lawyer finish his spiel as he indicated that it was time to sign the divorce papers. The speed of which Per'kele sign and left tore more holes into Pocketcat's already broken heart. His gloved hand traced the over Per'kele signature. Those loopy letters he use to write love letters to Pocketcat now only hung him.
He couldn't watch himself as he himself sign the papers. Eyes closed tight, he scratch his own signature on his tomb. He had missed the dotted line but close enough.
Per’kele was the first to get up and leave. As he left, Pocketcat could have sworn he saw a single tear trickle way shinning in the fluorescent lights.
This left Pocketcat stun. He didn't know what this meant for a moment or two. He just stayed there too much in his pain to realize what this means.
If that Rooster, that had his heart, was crying that meant he was sad. And if he was sad at the divorce proceedings then that must mean…
Oh my Rher!
Pocketcat jumped out of his chair, leaving it on the floor. He pounced out of the room trying to catch up to his only shot at happiness.
Per'kele was already half way down the stone steps of the courthouse when Pocketcat came bursting through the front door. He was too close to his get away car.
“Rooster!” Pocketcat yelled.
Per'kele turned towards him. Ice in those eyes, that wasn't how they where suppose to be. Like maybe bloodlust but not coldness towards him, Pocketcat.
“Look I know I've hurt you and I don't even deserve to even have a chance to speak with you.” Pocketcat started making his way down the stairs. Per'kele's eyes watching all the time.
“I've hurt you in so many ways that, I’m downing in my own guilt. But if you give me the chance, the chance I'll prove to you…”
Pocketcat was now on the same step as Per'kele. He got down on one knee and Per'kele raised an eyebrow.
“I promise you that I will spend the rest of this immortal making up for my mistakes.”
Per'kele only stared down at this cat. Pocketcat thought for a moment that this was mistake and he had really lost the best thing in his life.
“Do you promise to stop eating children everyday?” Per'kele finally said.
“Yes, a million times yes if that is what it takes to get you back!” Pocketcat lied.
Per'kele, his rooster, get teary eyes before sobbing. He had been holding it all together for so long and just let himself fall into Pocketcat's arms. They embraced and kissed. They where back together again, baby!
Needle, who was standing by the car just looked annoyed. He was so looking forward not having to deal with the damn purple cat anymore and buying underwear that wasn't purple.
Stitches thought it was very sweet as she always liked romance novels.
The Lawyer cried in exasperation as this was the 5th time this year they had gotten a divorce and it was only March!
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ladyjim · 7 months
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Hooligans be like "I can't wait for fall weatherrrr" but then don't listen to Hozier: Unreal, Unearth on repeat. You're not participating in your own success!!
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kazzyboy · 2 years
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Y’all ever read a fic and be like “if this was a song I’d play it on repeat until the sound of it made me physically ill”
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starflesh-moth · 2 months
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i only get high on weekends and also days that end in “sday” and also mondays
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twinkinspector · 1 year
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gm
when they groan into you while they’re giving you head
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thepromiscuousfinger · 8 months
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theomenscouncil666 · 11 days
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Dammit ronnie!!
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gatheringbones · 2 years
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person a who would be an uppity domineering sadistic top if not for the presence of person b 🌝
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latenitegirlluv · 1 month
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My friend helped me respec in Elden Ring and my main save finally got good. I was the actual big sword swinging girl now who wouldn't die in 2 hits. I kinda ended up playing it for 6 hours 👉👈, but I finally got that feel I got from dark souls. Intense fights where it comes down to my skill at a point, bosses that take 20+ minutes 🤤, barely making it and clinching with a few hp left or lucky iframes, feeling like an unnatural force of nature, discovering secrets, etc. I think it was the first time I've been absorbed completely into a game in like...10+ years? I really love FromSoft. Souls games are really the only game series to give me a rush that doesn't feel like placebo pills in my blood stream.
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apocalypsebora · 2 years
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Give me that good, good affection.. the kind that will make me fall desperately in love."
You know what I'm talking about, that really soft bulldoze me over and make me fall like a star kind of affection - eUë
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faerieriddle · 1 year
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I use fandoms like little hats that I put on for a few weeks and then trade for a new one. Then a year later I find that same hat tucked away at the back of my closet and think “omg this is so cute” and put it back on.
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dem0nbxtch · 6 months
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Tonight is the first night I'm sleeping with my windows open and it smells like a bonfire. I love it here😌
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aniron48 · 1 year
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Me reading all of your hurt/comfort fics with the slowly dawning realization that *I’m* being hurt and also that I’m about to get comforted 😭🥺
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So much talent in this fandom you guys. 🥰
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