...or Double Mischief* in this universe, as classic they co-exist with a classic Double Trouble, who is even an important part of Double Mischief's backstory.
*(Double Mischief is the name for Double Trouble in MOTUC, due to copyright issues rights, and a fun re-use of it for a Decomposite Character of Double Trouble)
This is the second character from SPOP Gbagok incorporated into his version of MOTU, after General Juliet, though the first that is a SPOP-specific version of a preexisting character:
Obsessed with the dynamic (not romantic, not platonic, but a secret third thing--both and yet neither) between two characters who knew and cared about each deeply years ago when they were both younger and life was much less complicated.
But then, tragic, transformative circumstances separated them. Assuming that this separation was certainly permanent, because how could it not be?
And yet, somehow finding each other again years later, and sometimes they aren't sure whether the reunion that they once longed for with every fiber of their beings is a blessing, a curse, a joke, or a punishment.
Because they've both changed in the intervening years--largely because of the hellish circumstances that caused their separation. They've both changed completely and irrevocably, even if one of them has changed much more noticeably and dramatically than the other to the point of seeming a complete stranger. It is about leaning to see and appreciate all the things that have changed about the other and all the things that have not changed. It's about learning to reconcile beloved, often rose-tinted memories with the complex, yet-equally-compelling reality of the person those memories are about.
We went out for 2 baby rats and came home with 3. And we're still getting 2 more in a couple weeks. 6 baby rats!!!
(The guy said he had one girl unsold and asked if we wanted her)
(Tbh i wouldn't be surprised if he just wanted an extra sale but eh, I'm a sucker)
We have a dark brown with silvermane, a soft gray, and a tan Rex (bonus baby)! So far the brown girl is the stinker, she already escaped once and I had to catch her with their snuggle bag.
They're currently hanging out in the carrier with big sister Pippi, who's twice their age and size at 2 months.
tis the season so i've been remembering again how ella used to climb our christmas trees a lot
one year she ended up getting tangled around her waist by the lights on the tree-- and for the record, she was completely fine. her life wasn't in danger, we unplugged the lights before wrangling her out of them. we had to cut them to get her out. scratched the shit out of all of us but we got her out safely, at the cost of the lights on the tree lol (nbd of course)
this ^ was from her first christmas with us. can't remember exactly when the incident happened, maybe like 2016 or 2017. but ig moral of the story, maybe don't let your cats climb your christmas trees, if you celebrate/put them up. we are all very vigilant again bc even though ella has since stopped trying to climb the tree, now we have marshy and ofc this is her first christmas with us
Sometimes, I think of the Loki design from the Double Trouble comic doing that handstand walk thing across a room while laughing at Doctor Strange, who had told him earlier he shouldn’t use his legs for a while. He puts his hand against his forehead and face and sighs, and Tony, who filmed the whole thing, laughs. Peter soon follows his mischievous friend’s lead.
you know you've got Mischief on the brain when you can't help but snicker when your dance teacher plays 'I Am The One and Only' by Chesney Hawkes during your warm up
Already very put out at finding himself in an unfamiliar place — a storage room on Knowhere, to be exact — Loki was less than pleased to find a woman parading around in his clothes, even if she possibly had been involved in getting him out of that container. It was distressing enough trying not to think about that nagging certainty that he had been de- absent from this plane of existence. He ignored the tenderness of his throat as best he could, though it affected the growl of his voice.