YESSSSSSSSSSSSS YES ITS TIME!! Cthulhu AU's Beans is a proud mama!!!!
to anyone who noticed all the little comments about Jack's cat Beans hiding away more often and getting a lil bigger and thought "I wonder if Beans is pregnant" -- CONGRATULATIONS! there's baby beanses now...!!!!! we've been calling them THE BEANITOS while talking about kitten headcanons because I saw this word on a package of chips and lost my mind at how cute it was
A couple extra scribbles and specifics/names/kitten headcanons under the cut; most of these were developed by Mochi and the relevant adoptees:
The lil calico pattern kitten who takes after her mom is Lentils, named by Jack; he'll be keeping her. She is a Vicious Hunter!!! and a bit of a little gremlin
The white kittens are Grace and Gavin! Grace will be adopted and named by Susie, and is the one who keeps stepping on her brother. Gavin is named and adopted by Peter, who talks to him like he's a coworker and his meows are helpful feedback on work. Gavin also might steal ties.
Spark is Joey's name for the little black-and-white tuxedo ("a spark of inspiration"), whom he is DEFINITELY not getting attached to, no way!!! Spark, on the other hand, has absolutely chosen Joey as his Person.
Before picking names for them we just referred to Spark as "wobble kitten" -- the little kitten Joey saved has turned out to have a mild case of Wobbly Cat Syndrome, which means he'll need some extra care and will worry Jack sick -- but it's nice, for once, to have a scare that turns out to be perfectly okay; Spark is a determined lil guy who cannot be stopped!! (if you haven't seen a wobbly cat before, internet cats Breakfast Sandwich and Tumbleweed are real life examples)
And lastly, Quill (named for a writing quill, which fits as the beanitos' tails become more floofy and feathery) is the lil grey tabby, named and adopted by Henry, who brought the kids over to Jack's to see the kittens and was not supposed to come home with one of them but, oops. Most of the beanitos are loud meowmeowmeow kittens but Quill is more quiet and sleepy and just wants to be purring on a lap or a shoulder. She is a good girl but she is VERY pampered.
It’s been awhile since Steve’s actually been to work, he calls in sick most of the loops, taking the everyone to Eddie first, it saves time. Today, Steve needs Robin’s advice. He hasn’t thought about his own problems much since this began, too busy trying to save Robin, too busy trying to save Eddie.
“How did you know you liked just girls?”
“What a weird question, um, I don’t know. I just knew I didn’t like boys, and I tried, I really tried to, since all the other girls did. Didn’t work, I let myself like no one for a bit, then Cindy Donaldson in eighth grade held my hand on a school trip and I finally understood what butterflies in your stomach meant. Make sense?”
“So, you never liked both?”
“No, I didn-“ Robin turns to look at him, Steve thinks his eyes are giving him away, “Steve?”
“Robin?”
“You can like both, Steve.”
Robin nods, her eyes are shining a bit, “Yeah.”
“Oh,” Steve voices cracks slightly as his eyes burn.
This loop feels more important than the others, he wished he could keep it.
"hey," it's late. way too late. davey is yawning as he rounds the table to near his fiancé, for a second looking over his shoulder to see what it is that caught's aemond's attention so fiercely, before determining that it's been the same document davey knows he's been going over for hours, if not days. he smiles — it's small, sleepy — before he reaches gently, pushing at strays of blonde hair away from aemond's face as he leans down, plants a kiss there, warm, under aemond's eye. "baby, it's late. come to bed, c'mon. you- you already know these materials by heart, don't say you don't. the meeting tomorrow's gonna go on smoothly, okay? i promise. hm?"
it is an early morning meeting. aemond has gone over it again and again in his head. he will wake at six, to shower and make his hair presentable, to stomach down some food, drink juice with davey—he’d drink juice, davey always drunk coffee—and then make sure he’s got all his files sorted. these very files he’s been skimming over for the past hour, taking glimpses of his notes, as though memorisation had ever helped him any more than understanding had. aemond knew his strengths and he fueled them well. he simply wanted for the meeting to be… well, flawless. that requires tireless, cold determination.
though it sizzles as ice when a languid voice echoes in his ears, breaking this oddity of mental deafness. aemond turns his head ever so slightly, though does not take his eye off of the printed text. aemond’s ready to spill some quick words, tell davey that he should go to bed and that he will be quick to follow, that he just needs a few more minutes, that he’s making some last minute edits—but all thoughts just wither away when he feels those soft lips press against his skin. aemond’s chest just caves with an exhale as he leans in, coiling an arm around davey’s waist to bring him close, bury the side of his face into the american’s stomach. “i can’t make a mistake,” is all he says before silence overtakes him. there is pleasantry pooling in his chest. it’s as though he can hear the soft buzzing of the lights over their heads. he simply basks there, holding onto davey, his warmth—and some dubious, quiet rumblings of his intestines that make him smile. “let’s go my love.”
I will never ever shut up about transfem 4 transfem ctntduo if its the last thign I do .
CQ called himself “Schlatts pretty chess girlfriend” and literally grew his hair out . Any pronouns cQ is real to me
Itd be perfect just imagine it cwilbur finding out she is transfem after revival and growing her hair out and cQ finding out shes also transfem after doomsday or smth and growing her hair out too so they both meet again like “oh my god we’re both girls now” and take care of eachothers hair and try on dresses. . . . .,,
I just love the idea of Camila’s gentle love and sympathy completely undoing Lilith. Like, Lilith standing in a puddle of blood and gore she has created and Camila is all, “are you hurt? Is there anything I can do?” and suddenly there are tears streaming through the blood on Lilith’s face because how can this sweet soul still want to be her sister? How can she see the monster and still love her anyway? Has anyone ever loved her this much? What on earth is she supposed to do with all that love?
NAURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR DONT BREAK MY HEART LIKE THIS I AM UNWELL
lilimila is such a cute ship even just as friends. they just work together!!! camilas softness, liliths ruthlessness. the way lilith can break down so easily from a simple touch from cam. the way camila would absolutely go nuts, way harder than lilith, if smth terrible happened to her n she wasnt there. the trope of "calm character goes apeshit if their loved one is critically wounded". god my girls, my bbys
i dont care if canon says sam “adopted” quackity after meetig him on the server fuck you this is fuckimf Father i mean hey when ur kids in juvy and u want a new start u move and then he follows after yes this is true and real