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lots-o-doodles · 1 year

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I'm sorry

#I'm trying to cope...I'm sorry #he's my meow meow #trigun #trigun stampede #knives millions #all I have is shitposts right now #nothing eloquent to say #trigun spoilers?

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titvs-androgynous · 8 months

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Pucci is just the Fleabag sexy priest for gay men

#enrico pucci #pucci #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo part 6 #stone ocean #diopucci #my partner is making fun of me for saying this but #it's just how it is #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jjba #jjba stone ocean #he's my meow meow #i hate him

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vaciiosol · 10 months

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chewwi

#doodles #my ocs #he's my meow meow

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mettywiththenotes · 2 years

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Okay but these Shiggys

#why does the second one make him look like a cat #he looks like a cat #kitty kitty #he's my meow meow #im sorry i love him #bnha #bnha 362 #bnha manga spoilers #bnha spoilers #tomura shigaraki #mettys posts #metty posts #hori: this man has just fucked up a kid #me: i understand this thank you for reminding me but is it my fault that you still made This Man pretty despite everything?? no its not

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astharoshe · 1 year

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my precious kitty...I love him, your honor

so proud of him ♡

#Lucci #rob lucci #one piece #zoan #cp0 #Lucci awakened #he's my meow meow #neko neko no mi

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ghostsfoster · 1 year

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Ortega is disabled and im in love with him <3

#pokemon #pokemon scarlet #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon violet #team star #team star ortega #he's my meow meow

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ughcreativity · 2 years

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more old doods

#alpha bro strider #alpha dave #homestuck #he's my meow meow #what a quirky guy #doods

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bustinitdownsexualstyle · 10 months

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:3

#he's my meow meow #:33333 #my posts #re-animator #dan cain #☮️💛

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hyolks · 10 months

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hello everynyan

#spiderman #astv #across the spiderverse #meows morales #miles morales #hobie brown #gwen stacy #pavitr prabhakar #this cat hobie is kinda sick. he's my fav part of this

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saraptor · 7 months

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im almost done with my first pt of bg3 and my next will be dark urge. i'll probably romance astarion again. just calling myself out now.

#not even gonna pretend im not hyperfixated #he's my meow meow #saraptor bg3 rambles

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nich0las-st1nks · 10 months

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boop his nose while you're scrolling please!

#beep boop #silly goose #cats #cat #silly #i love my cat #he is my little meow meow #what a little guy #he is just a silly guy #your honor he is silly #boop the snoot

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nariism · 8 months

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neuvillette is aware that he shouldn’t have let you get so close. but he did, and now he’s lamenting the fact that your hands are grasping at his soft horns — his fucking horns, of all places — and he might like it.

uptight and strait-laced, you’ve never known the chief justice to be someone so easily flustered. yet here he is with heat crawling up his neck, so warm that you can feel it against your palms as they ghost over his skin.

you can’t help but laugh at his current situation.

he was vehemently against you coming anywhere near his hair at first, grumbling about how his horns were on the sensitive side and he would rather not have to go into work feeling uncomfortably aware of their presence on his head.

however, you were hard to deny with that little smile on your face and such soft hands grabbing at his arms, tugging him closer. a sweet voice chanting, "please, honey? pretty please?"

neuvillette has never been good at denying you what you want.

it’s how he ends up sitting at your shared vanity. you comb through his long hair, watching him with amusement in the mirror as he huffs and jolts with every brush of your fingers against his horns.

the fact that he was letting you get anywhere near them was surely a testament to his trust in you. he was completely vulnerable here, at your mercy.

“sorry,” you mumble disingenuously, clearly enjoying seeing your usually serious husband falling apart with a simple action. you quickly tie off the end of his hair with a bow and he sighs in relief, thinking that the torment is over.

it's far from over.

he draws a sharp breath when you lean forward and press two gentle kisses on him; one on either side of his head just beside his horns.

neuvillette glowers at you in the reflection, disapproval written all over his face. "stop that," he scolds.

you do, but only because you're worried he might melt into a puddle before your very eyes if you continue.

it becomes a daily routine after that, with him sitting patiently in front of the mirror while you brush and tie off his hair. and you always end it the same way: two kisses, a soft "have a good day at work," murmured against him, and a mischievous little smile that makes him sigh.

he responds everyday with the same two words. "stop that," with a narrow-eyed glare.

the day you do stop, he's confused and irritated.

not only because you have the audacity to throw a wrench into routine again, which you know he hates, but also because he can't figure out why he misses your lips so much.

"what are you doing? i am going to be late."

"hm?" you peer up lazily from your spot on the bed, still half asleep.

"you have to do my hair."

"i thought you didn't want me to, so i slept in today."

your husband is eerily silent for a moment as he mulls over your words. then, he carefully perches himself on the edge of the bed, back turned to you expectantly and still wordless.

no, he would never admit he likes it just a little bit — the vulnerability, the trust, the feeling of your hands threading through his hair, the intimacy of it. hell no.

but neuvillette doesn't have to say a lot of things for you to understand; not when the way his skin heats up says it all; not when you're the first person to touch his horns in centuries; not when he’s saying stop that with such an affectionate glimmer in his eyes.

you give him four kisses that morning, two on either side.