#whiskey kitty

[softly-mossy]

finally beat my ass enough to get around to writing for whiskey kitty again

#whiskey kitty

[fallintitan]

whiskey chapter uhhhhh 36

His first mission with the IMC goes horribly. He can’t say he’s all that surprised, given his track record so far in life. It’s still unknown to him and everyone else how he made it through basic training. But he did, and here he is--should he feel some sort of excitement, here? His first injury out on the field. Taube’s first screw-up of many, he supposes. 

His dominant arm is cradled against his chest and he can feel blood oozing onto the fabric of his gear from the bullet wound. He can also feel the sharp, grinding pain of broken bone-ends grinding against each other.

The feeling of eyes digging into him keeps him decidedly glaring into the floor. He refuses to meet anyone’s eyes, not even the medic’s as he’s tinkered with. Another IMC grunt stands guard at the door. While it feels like their gaze is more empathic and concerned, he resolutely ignores them as well. He doesn’t need to be pitied. If anything, he needs to be taught a lesson.

“Is he gonna be okay?” the guard at the door asks. Of course they’d be “concerned” about his well-being. If he were to be out of the field for too long, it would be another body out of work that could be instead helping the IMC with its work.

And, really, that’s all he’s good for at this point.

“He’s fine,” the doctor says bluntly, digging a piece of shrapnel out of Taube’s bicep and making him wince. “He’ll recover. This is far from the more serious injuries I’ve dealt with, and it’s also one of the dumber ones.”

He feels his face heat under the passive assault. He can tangibly feel his brows furrowing together further as he glares harder at the floor. 

“It was a mistake,” the guard counters. “Everyone makes mistakes, doc.”

“Not everyone gets injured by their shitty mistakes, soldier.” Out of the corner of his eye, Taube sees the medic look directly at the guard and dare him to speak further.

“I mean, I’m sure I have at the very least.” He swears he hears a hint of teasing in the words. “Heaven knows you’ve had to stitch me back together from stupider things.”

“Which is precisely why it needs to be wrung out of a person.” He feels a harsh jolt on his shoulder, grabbing his attention. “Isn’t that right?”

“Yeah.” His eyes fall to the side. “It won’t happen again.”

“Don’t lie to my face. I’m not an idiot.” The medic’s voice is harsh again. “With the way you’re acting, I’ll be expecting another visit very soon.” He pushes the little stool he’s stooped over back and away from Taube, rising to his feet. “Both of you. Get out. Don’t come back.”

Meekly, he takes the medic’s words to heart. He rises silently, arm now wrapped in gauze and medical tape and stuck at a crooked angle, approaching the door. He desperately hopes the guard won’t speak to him on his way back to his bunk. 

“Don’t take anything that guy said too seriously,” the guard says as soon as the door is shut behind them. Taube bites down a groan and keeps walking. Unfortunately, the guard is able to keep up with him. “Everyone here is a hardass. They take it competitively, it feels like.”

Taube doesn’t respond, focusing on his footsteps as they make their way through the halls. 

“You’re new, right?” The guard continues to chitter. “I don’t think I’ve seen you before. ‘Course, that doesn’t really say much in terms of things. This place would hire damn near anyone if it meant they’d do what they asked.”

Surprise jolts through him. Why is this guy so openly speaking against the corporation that not-so-subtly made people that did so disappear without notice? “You’re stupid for saying that,” he mutters over his shoulder.

“This whole place is stupid,” the guard chuckles. “The higher-ups get a little too pissy when someone doesn’t kiss their boots the right way.” The guard bumps Taube’s shoulders with his own. “Plus, it’s only frowned upon if you get caught doing it.”

“It’s still stupid.”

“And why is that?”

“I mean, this place took us in, gave us jobs and shelter and all that. Why trash it?”

“‘Why trash it?’” the other echoes, seemingly stunned. “Have you heard of the shit this corporation does to get what it wants? War crimes upon war crimes, stacked on top of even more war crimes. The only reason people don’t speak out about it is because another war crime will be committed to keep them silent.”

“You really feel that way?”

“Absolutely. I wouldn’t be here if I had a choice.”

“So, why stay?”

“Taube, you think they’ll let me go if I defect? You think they’re just gonna let someone rumored to talk about the shitty side of things with his cohorts get away out into the world to keep jabbering?”

A pause. “No, not really.”

“That’s why I’m still here.” He hears the other man heave a sigh that sounds entirely too weary for someone his age. The guard is suddenly right next to him, crowding into his space respectively, but still close. “Always thought about it, though. Getting the hell out of here would be paradise.”

“Even as a whistleblower?”

“Even as a whistleblower. Not gonna waste my freedom knowing there’s awful things going on that I could do something about. They wouldn't be able to keep me shut down, even if the public begged me to shut up.”

Finally, he meets the man’s eyes. “That’s very noble. Stupid as hell, but noble.”

“It’s not about being noble,” the guard waves a hand dismissively. “It’s about doing the right thing.”

“Of course.” They pause outside Taube’s bunk, awkwardly hanging before the door. “Well, this is my stop.” Before he turns away, he adds, “Thank you for the company. You didn’t have to. But it was nice.”

“Nobody has to do anything if they really don’t want to. Just might end up dead with certain things.” The guard winks at him, then holds out a hand. “MacAllan. James MacAllan.”

Awkwardly, Taube reaches out with his left hand. “Robert Taube.”

“Nice to meet you. You’ll stay low about my ranting, will you? Just made a good friend, wouldn’t want him to get lonely without me being there because the officials caught wind.” A smile splits his face, honest and genuine.

“What ranting?” Taube smirks back at him. “All I heard was us talking about the glory of this place.”

MacAllan snorts and claps a hand on Taube’s good shoulder.”Good man.” 

#whiskey kitty

[cat-cosplay]

"Mike, Echo, Oscar, Whiskey. Say again."

"Mike, Echo, Oscar, Whiskey."

#mike echo oscar whiskey #cat cosplay #cosplay #cats #kitty #cats in costumes #cat #cats of tumblr #aww #cat costume #fan art #top gun #military alphabet #meow

[smallfry15005]

#Whiskey Kitty #titanfall #Robert “Barker” Taube

[claypigeonpottery]

lol it looks like a cupcake with the vertical lines on the jar

added some words 😁

does anyone else collect their kitty’s whiskers?

#whiskey in the jar #lol #reserved #pottery #ceramics #ceramic #sgraffito #ceramic art #carving #timelapse #video #cat #kitty #cat art #cats #tabby

[harveylikestoart]

Drag Queen Cat…

#harvey’s arts and stuff #original character #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt leo #rottmnt leonardo #rottmnt oc #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles oc #kitty whiskeys #starkid mention lol

[bear-cubs-art-things]

The...... the kitty 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

#bear cub art things #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel husk #husk #tiny kitty.... must protec him.... #would you give him a bottle of whiskey if he were giving you those big ol' eyes 🥺🥺

[korwolfie]

Whiskey Cat

#whiskey #cat #cats of tumblr #black cat #cute animals #kitties #kitty cat #kitty #cute cats #warrior cats #art #alcohol #booze #boozecats #kor_wolfie_art #drunkanimals #kor wolfie art

[unidentifiable-body]

I HAVE A QUOTEV!!! ITS CALLED "SORRYIMSCARED" LEL "Haha, yeah this is where i sleep. Take a seat anywhere I guess."

#1 NEET IN THE WORLD!!!

Getting a job is too much work. I think i'll stay home instead.

life is so cute!!!!!!lifeissocutelifeissocutelifeissocute!!!!!!!!( ≧ᗜ≦)

A MOTHERFUCKING AMALGAMATION OF SHIT.

Dont get your wires crossed!!!!!!!!!

WE ARE A SYSTEM!!!

Zomg haiiiiiiii!!! My name is Jev, Moon, Max, Sal, Lumala, Buzzy, Ennard, Or Bee. (Though i do prefer Jev) I am Puerto Rican and American (as well as half native!) and I am Aroace, Cupioromantic, Trans, and Pan! I am also Anarchist! (Also, yes lol, I am white.)!!!! Welcome back to your fucking basement!!!!

Prounouns: All-She/He/They/Xe/Zer/It + Neos but I prefer He/Him.

Rage + Hobie, Adhira, Celeste, Gwen + MJ ♡♡>>>>(Our beloved Nonnies/Very close friends/Siblings)

I am atheist, but I support everyone's religion!!! Now get tf out of my room!!!

I would like to stay rather anonymous on this app!!!! Thankie!!!!

I littlespace frequently cause im a fucking loser and have a blog for it, but I will only share it if asked!

I am literally and actually Ame/KAngel/OMGkawaiiAngel from Needy Streamer Overload/Needy Girl Overdose/srs. That is actually me/gen.

Do NOT view me as anything OTHER than an eldritch amalgamation, as that is all I am comfortable with being viewed as. I would prefer it if you thought of my voice as Nightmare Fredbears voice from FNAF/srs

Here are some of our alters blogs! (Pavitr Prabhakar) @gold-glimmering-bands, (Peni Parker) @gadgets-and-gizmos-bzzbzz, (Yashiro Nene) @untitled-magical-fish

I am autistic and very sensitive! (Though it does not seem it at times!) So be patient pretty please!!!!! *blows my fucking brains out*

(LOTS OF REPLY ICONS WE USE FOR OUR SYS ARE BY @essthereal okay thank you LOVE YOU)

CREAK, BANG, SNAP. YOU'RE ONLINE!

(More important things under the cut!)

Here are some darlings/Some of my friends you should follow! godspeed, godspeed! They all do incredible work, and deserve recognition for being such jems!

(Sorry for the tagging, everyone! I just really wanted to promote you all :D)

•@that-random-person-again ~ (<;- The filmmaker of the show! I kid, I kid! They are utterly DEVINE, I wish to send them a big bouquet of flowers because they are just so....Gahh!! I love them!)

•@puppeteerparty ~ (<- My dearest co-host Enzo! Ah what a gem, what a jem! I could squish him to peices because of how much I love them! *approches menacingly* what is there NOT to chatter about? Enzo is Enzo!)

•@adorbspoprocks ~ (<;-The wonderful feline itself, Kitty! Go follow all of paws blogs please, meow works very hard!)

•@adoodleintime ~ (<;-The executive producer of this show! I jest, I jest! But seriously, there art surely is a treat to look at! I find myself getting lost in it at times!)

•@p3nny-the-artsy-critter ~ (<- Ah, the star to my sky, the moon to my tide, my platonic wife Penny! now- what is there NOT to talk about when it comes to her?)

•@the-arcade-doctor ~ (<- Jota! Join Jota in the quaint arcade they call home! But be wary, things can get...Ahm....Messy.)

•@rubys-forest ~ (<- my bestie! There swap au is delightful, and so is there art! Ah, the happiness I get when I see them on my dashboard!)

•@justalilstar ~ (<- another best friend of mine! There kirby art is just- Mwah! Chefs kiss! Good soup!)

•@noble-equinox ~ (Ah, my noble neighbor! I have some very nice chats with him, they surely do bring a smile to my face! Luke is the best, go follow them!! Now!!)

OUR FUCKING ALTERS: *Ive fucking given up on listing them all.*

☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊJulie Joyful (Welcome Home)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊUsagi Tsukino/Sailor Moon (Pretty Guardian Sailormoon)-Uses "Sailor" or "Moon"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊMoondrop/Moon/Daycare attendant (FNAF)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊSal Fisher/Sally Face (Sally Face)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊSally Starlet (Welcome Home)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊKiki (Little Twin Stars-Sanrio)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊPink Diamond (Steven Universe)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊWhite Diamond (Steven Universe)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊSpinel (Steven Universe)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊHome(Welcome Home)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊJessie Prescott (Hey Jessie)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊThe Collector (The Owl House)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊJohn Doe (Your Boyfriend John Doe)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊTsukasa Yugi (TBHK)-Uses "Azazel", "Aki", "Autumn", "Sage"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊNene Yashiro (TBHK)-Uses "Orchard"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊEvil (Iepfb)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊJuuzou Suzuya (Tokyo Ghoul)-Uses "Teeth"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊQueen Chrysalis (MLP)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊKokoro Momoiro (Yandere sim)-Uses "Momo"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊHana Daidaiyama (Yandere sim)-Uses "Hana"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊJataro Kemuri (Danganronpa)-Uses "James"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊMonaca Towa (Danganronpa)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊKorekiyo Shinguji (Danganronpa)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊHiyoko Saionji (Danganronpa)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊIbuki Mioda (Danganronpa)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊBluebird (Steven Universe)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊFranny Joyful (Welcome Home)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊYuno Gasai (My Future Diary)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊSpectra Vondergeist (Monster high)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊGooliope Jellington (Monster high)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊAllister (Pokemon)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊMelanie Martinez (Singer)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊOsana Najimi (Komi Cant Communicate)-Uses "Mike"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊPeni Parker (Spiderverse)-Uses "Liam"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊGwen Stacy (Spiderverse)-Uses "Gio"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊPavitr Prabhakar (Spiderverse)-Uses "Pascal"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊHatsune Miku (Vocaloid)- Uses "Vincent"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊFukase (Vocaloid)- Uses "Mono"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊMileena (Mortal Kombat)- Uses "Iris"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊStella (Helluva Boss)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊRuby Gloom (Ruby Gloom)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊJeff The Killer (Creepypasta)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊ𖤐Laughing Jack (Creepypasta)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊCassie (FNAF Security Breach)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊCircus Baby (FNAF sister location)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊMisa Amane (Death Note)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊAlternate Gabriel/Lucifer (Mandela Catalog)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊLucifer (Hazbin Hotel)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊHusk (Hazbin Hotel)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊEmily (Corpse Bride)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊShock (The Nightmare Before Christmas)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊAmy (Sonic)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊWarabi (Splatoon)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊ𖤐Harmony (Splatoon)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊShiver (Splatoon)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊBeatrice Reden (I Heart Amy)-Uses "Loveletter"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊ(CHILD) Beatrice Reden (I Heart Amy)-Uses "Lilypad"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊBenjamin Brynn (Before Your Eyes)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊHoppo (Bugbo)-Uses “AK-47”

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊMary Jane Watson (From Hobie Brown's dimension)- Uses "Gravestone"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊAmy (I Love Amy)- Uses "Ajax"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊElise (Adventure Time)- Uses "JJ"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊBetty (Adventure time)-Uses "Cinnamon"

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊL Lawlet (Death Note)

🎠🎡🎪 ☆ -ˊRui (Demon Slayer)

°○°F/O'S LIST°○°

ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ

ROMANTIC-

♡Wally Darling (Welcome Home)

♡Ken Kaneki (Tokyo Ghoul)

♡Tuxedo Mask/Mamoru Chiiba (Sailormoon)

♡Sailor Mars/Rei Hino (Sailormoon)

♡Hanako/Amane Yugi (TBHK)

♡Spider noir (Spiderverse)

♡Hobie Brown/Spider punk (Spiderverse)

♡Intruder (Mandela Catalog)

♡L Lawlet (Death Note)

PLATONIC/FAMILIAL-

♡Koutarou Amon (Tokyo Ghoul)

♡Yoshimura (Tokyo Ghoul)

♡Hinami Fueguchi (Tokyo Ghoul)

♡Frank Frankly (Welcome Home)

♡Poppy Partridge (Welcome Home)

♡Bea Joyful (Welcome Home)

♡Hanako/Amane Yugi (TBHK)

DNI-

o<[]:o)-General DNI (Homophobic, transphobic,racist, facist, etc.)

o<[]:o)-Proship/Comship/🍖🌈/Anti-anti

o<[]:o)-Terfs/Swerfs

o<[]:o)-Anti xenogenders/neogenders

o<[]:o)-BNHA/MHA watchers/supporters (moots/friends get a free pass.)

o<[]:o)-Dreamsmp watchers/supporters

o<[]:o)-Aro/Ace exclusionists

o<[]:o)-Anti Agere/Littlespace

o<[]:o)-Anti Anarchist/actively supports capitalism

o<[]:o)- "Transmale lesbians" and there supporters, He/Him lesbians are a-okay!

Very kewl!!!!! Thats it!!!!!!! Now fucking leave I need to tear my hair out!!!!!!!

"Remember, until you hear me again; keep your smile merry, and always know I love you very much...Goodbye!"

And...

Cut! Thats a wrap!

(More may be added in the future!)

#bfyf #before you follow #Here are my tags!: #Whiskeys woes~☆ #Whiskeys wifey penny~♡ #Whiskeys wonderful co-host Enzo!~♡ #Jubilant Jests with Jota~☆ #Doodles doozys~☆ #Whiskeys rants with random~☆ #Kittys concoctions with Whiskey~☆

[noothernoises]

My beautiful mountain lion and panther 🧡🤎🖤

#kitties #babbies #quint #whiskey

[softly-mossy]

oh shitttt new chapter

[ao3 link]

Barker wakes with a shout that rings in his own ears.

Something is here and they’re yelling and holy shit does his head hurt now that he’s bolted upright in such a hurry and--

The guttural sound repeats itself, this time from up on the bed next to him. He flinches harshly, but eases when nothing happens. Whiskey seems to feel like giving him a blessed reprieve between caterwauls, insistently pressing up against his side and curling her tail over his shoulder. When he ignores her in favor of holding his still-pounding head, she resorts to more drastic measures.

Barker feels her claws sink into his thigh before he can process what’s happening to him. His hands flash to pick her up bodily before she can continue, only to get snagged on the threads of his jeans and pull.

“Goddamn you!” he grouses half-heartedly, pausing to carefully untangle Whiskey’s tiny talons from his pants. “Why? Why?”

Mwawrh! Whiskey tells him. He has to admit, she has a compelling point, especially with that tone. He may be imagining it, but he swears he can hear the sound translated in his mind to “dumbass!” Her eyes are wide and focused right on his own, staring owlishly at him as if trying to communicate telepathically.

“What?” he asks, only to chide himself for. It’s not as if she can really answer him, after all. “What the hell do you want?” His head is properly throbbing in time to his heartbeat now. It feels as if his brain is rebelling against being held inside his skull. As a kid, he’d play tetherball with other children his age. He imagines that tetherballs probably feel like his head does right now, being punted back and forth.

Whiskey gets back up in his face, standing square on his stomach to do so. This also upsets his body as nausea settles in his gut, right under her orange paws. She’s right in his face now. Is she interrogating him? What information would she want out of him right now? Is he really contemplating what reasons his cat would interrogate him for? 

Oblivious to Barker’s internal struggles, Whiskey leans in to sniff at Barker’s crooked nose. He doesn’t recall how many times it’s been busted and improperly set back into place. Maybe Whiskey is judging him for it. His eyes cross as he tries to focus on her, be it from the angle or the hangover he doesn’t quite know. His face scrunches at the feeling of her rather-long whiskers tickling his cheekbones, but steels his nerves and waits as she gives him a good sniff or two.

Mah! Whiskey says straight into his face. Good Lord, her breath stinks. Is it because of the food he’s been feeding her? He shouldn’t be one to judge--he probably smells less than ideal right now himself. 

“Yeah?” he deadpans. “You think so?”

Whiskey trills as she retreats back onto the floor, presumably waiting for him to fully wake up. He doesn’t want to get up yet. He wants to slug around in his bed and will the nausea and headache away with sheer thought alone. 

“Five more minutes.” He doesn’t know if he’s speaking to himself or not. “I’ll get up. Just give me a few.” Gently, he eases himself back down onto the pillow behind his head. He’d like to think of himself as somewhat talented at dealing with the after-effects of a night spent drinking, but the little “absence” in his drinking schedule must have screwed all that up.

He needs to wake up and get up. He knows this. He just doesn't want to.

Against his best interests, his eyelids droop and eventually close. His head slouches forward as the wakefulness threatens to leave his body and leave him asleep once more. It reminds him too much of dozing off while in the IMC after relentless work orders. A quick nap was a rare and splendid blessing.

He doesn't think it's been more than a few seconds before he feels a kitten unceremoniously plopped into his lap. He can tell without opening his eyes because the little one is mewling damn near constantly, likely protesting at being wrangled. Just as quickly, he hears Whiskey thump to the floor to go fetch more.

Perhaps, if he gets up quick enough, he can prevent her from doing so.

To his body's protest, he manages to sit up and hang his legs over the side of the bed. Carefully, to make sure the aforementioned kitten isn't accidentally discarded, he scoops it up in one hand and stands. He stumbles, of course, having to whip his free hand out to grab the nightstand by his bed to stay properly upright. Unsteadily, he makes his way out into the apartment’s main room, blearily rubbing his eyes with his palms. The kitten in his hand--Bud, it’s name is Bud (he should know this! He named them all himself!)-- mewls in as much anger as his tiny body can muster, wriggling in place.

Right. He should probably put the little guy down before he accidentally squishes him like an empty water bottle.

Just as ungracefully, he stoops over to set Bud back down on the floor. As he slowly stands back up, Whiskey comes trotting out of his bedroom with another kitten she had threatened to dump on him.

He takes one step into the kitchen. Bud immediately cries, being left behind. The other kittens, tucked into their “home” of a box, all start to mewl in response. Whiskey damn near rips his feet out from under him in a flurry of paws and legs to skitter to a stop at the food bowl.

“Gee. You’re that hungry?”

Mwah! Yes, idiot!

“I don’t know why you think you’re starving. It’s only been--” he looks at the clock and nearly drops the filled food scoop onto the floor.

20 hours. He’d been passed out drunk for 20 hours. Whiskey hasn't eaten in that span of time.

"Good grief!" he damn near shrieks. He feels like he should report himself to some animal care authorities. 20 hours. He should be punished, scolded, and--

Meah! Whiskey interrupts his thoughts indignantly.

In a flurry of movement, Barker frantically cracks open a can of wet food and sets it down on the floor. Almost instantly, Whiskey is upon it, absolutely devouring every scrap of it.

Barker watches with a knot in his stomach. Not being able to take proper care of himself is one thing. Not being able to take care of an animal that depends on him for things is another situation altogether. Whiskey had probably tried to get his attention multiple times and he was too hungover to realize it. Against his will, tears prickle at the corner of his eyes and he frustratedly wipes them away with the palms of his hands.

When his vision is clearer, he sees James peeking its head around the corner into the kitchen. Their gazes meet and James tilts its head worriedly. Are things okay?

“I’m a true piece of shit, James,” Barker utters as he tilts his head back and clunks into the cupboards.

James blinks owlishly. How so?

“I left her hungry while wallowing in self-pity,” he spits almost vehemently. “Completely left her hanging.”

James shrugs, gesturing to Whiskey, who has since polished off the food and meanders out of the room leisurely. She’s alright, though.

Barker shakes his head in exasperation. “That’s not what I mean,” he mutters. When James doesn’t move, he tries to elaborate. “She depends on me. Her and all her babies rely on me to do things that need to be done for them to be happy and healthy. I completely abused that responsibility.”

For a moment, the MRVN pauses, seemingly deep in thought. Barker rips his glare away from James (after all, it wasn’t its fault in the first place) and bores into the wall. Only when James waves a hand at him does he finally look back, though thoroughly scowling.

Again, James points at Whiskey (or, at least, where she had been), and draws a smile in the air. She’s okay, though! She’s forgiven you! She’s happy!

Barker struggles to keep his emotions in check before sighing and deflating like a balloon. While his eyes are closed, he feels James tepidly lay a hand on his shoulder in a soothing gesture it has picked up from somewhere. He heaves a breath, straightens up, and looks James dead in the optic.

“You have full permission to wake me up as rudely as possible if I miss food time for her. Got it?”

James nods.

#whiskey kitty

[fallintitan]

whissy kissy.........32. this is just feelingce.

[AO3 LINK]

#whiskey kitty #mav's stuff

[katz-cradle]

Hehe....I like her!♡ their design is probably my favorite♡

-J̷O̵H̸N̴

Oooh thank uuu!! Arachnid is one of my favorites hee hee!!,,, surprising considering how I am DEATHLY afraid of spiders,, I'm happy u like them so much!! :>>

I am really proud of her design!! Characters with multiple limbs are quite enjoyable hee hee, plus the red + black coloring makes her all spooky which was a perfect fit for their vibes :>>

#kitty khats #Next Gen Knights #Next Gen Knights; Arachnid Knight #Shovel Knight; The Next Gen #answer #answered ask #ask #cheap-bottled-whiskey #c-b-w; john doe

[harveylikestoart]

I wasn’t GONNA draw him in a high chair but it was really funny to me sooooo

#harvey’s arts and stuff #original character #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt leo #rottmnt leonardo #rottmnt oc #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles oc #kitty whiskeys #he’s wracking up a bunch of money on her tab

[adorbspoprocks]

HI KITTY!!! Im still contemplating on whether to watch a shovel knight gameplay with commentary or no commentary.....

BUT!!!! Its seems like your into "Welcome Home" Now and omg,it looks super cute. And I wanna see more of it while I figure out Shovel Knight!!! Can u tell me where to go to see stuff of Welcome Home? I already know the creators blog but idk where to acess more stuff abt it.........♡

OH OH OF COURSE SURE :D

Welcome Home is a arg in progress btw so there's some horror stuff about it.

You can get information by looking at the official website (found here), I also recommend looking at the @/theneighborhoodwatch account, it has doc about stuff in the website and it reblogs stuff from the creator about the series. There's also a video from Night Mind about it as well as Inside the Mind, there are others but those are the two YouTubers I know well.

Basically if you look around about Welcome Home, you'll find stuff, warning though there is a lot of old outdated artwork and information so be warned (anything before January of 2021 is outdated unless it's on the official website).

I hope this is helpful sorry if it isn't!!

#kitty khats #answered ask #cheap-bottled-whiskey

[propadv]

1982 'It's Never Been Done Before'. A Terrifying Through To Some. Here's To Those It Inspires. Kitty O'Neil. Cutty Sark

Source: Time Magazine

Published at: https://propadv.com/alcohol-ad-and-poster-collection/cutty-sark-ad-and-poster-collection/

#1982 #Cutty Sark #Whiskey #Whisky #Alcohol #Kitty O'Neil #Ad #Advert #Advertising #Poster