HII I made a stranger things server with roleplay and opt dead Dove channels !! feel free to come chat, roleplay, whatever :))
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Here's some pics of my mascot, Dove, the Dragon Who Wishes He Were A Cat (or Rabbit, in some other cases)
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Oh my gosh an actual cosplay post
It’s my birthday so I decided I should bring him back to celebrate
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Meet the Editors!
That's right! I have an editing team!
Introducing my wonderful editors, I love them all very much. Make sure you give them some love, they all work very hard for their positions.
That's right, my editors are cats. Okay, okay, they aren't really my editors, but I still love them all dearly.
Squishy; she lives up to her name and is indeed, very squishy. She looks all refined, but don't let that fool you; she was once a prolific clothing stealer. Politest of the bunch. Looks refined, is a dork. (rescue)
Krabcakes; Squishy's litter mate and a nice lad all around. He's very sweet, but he speaks his mind when he thinks his food dish is too low. My friends joke that he's polite Grim. Don't ask about his name. (rescue)
Shona; the fighter out of the bunch. She decides when she wants affection, and it's on her terms. Tiniest of the bunch, but don't let her size fool you; she throws her weight around. Not social but still sweet. (shelter)
Basil; unfortunately he has zero brain cells, but what he lacks in smarts he makes up for in friendliness. An absolute himbo of a cat and tries to distract me from my work. Has an extra heart-shaped toe bean. (catnapping)
All of them are adopted/rescues, and in Basil's case, he was a stray that I kidnapped from our neighbourhood. They are all great 'editors' and accept payment in belly rubs, tuna, and catnip. All of these photos also fit their personalities
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hehehe :3
working on a trickster dove cosplay for sakuracon, posting some wips for @chthonicarcher's april tricksters day
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Yet another preview!
The man took a moment to collect himself, before he confirmed, “Hello, Younger Me… and Tony, and Arianna.” His hand went to his tie, but then he touched the end of his cap instead. “Do forgive me; I wasn’t expecting to see you three here…”
“No, I’m sure you weren’t,” Arianna replied, with telling glance at the professor.
“It’s good to see you all, anyway,” the man said softly. “Are you… well?” He held out his hand to her.
Arianna stared at it. What had she been expecting? A handshake? A hug…? A kiss— certainly not!
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