Hello, Islanders. Names Meowdas. You might have heard of me before. Holder of the golden touch? I'm very popular.
TAGS:
#mineral meow - Post
#stock update - Ask answered
#cats scratch - Reblog
#mewles paws around - Mewles post/ask/reblog
#meowdart - Art of Meowdas reblogged to this blog
RULES:
I have some rules before you send an ask my way. I am a business man, so I will not tolerate any NSFW asks. Is that clear? Good.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS:
Single
CHARACTER TEXT COLOR:
Red text - Dynamo TNTina (Dynamo/Tina for short)
Pink text - Undercover Skye (Skye for short)
Gold/Orange text - Mewles
Blue text - 10-Ball
Purple text - Arkon
White text - Meowdas
THE CREW:
Tina
Aliases: TNTina, Dynamo, Dynamo TNTina
Height: 6'7"
Age: 37
Australian explosives expert. Puts the boom in bomb. Usually the last resort in a heist. Discovered Skye in the woods and has taken up the mantle of being a parental figure. She's not very good at it, but she's trying her best.
Skye
Aliases: Undercover Skye, S, little gal
Height: 4'3"
Age: 10
The spy. Usually sent in before a plan starts forming to gather intel on the location. After all, who would suspect a little girl would be part of a heist crew?
Janice
Aliases: 10-Ball, 10, Jan
Height: 5'9"
Age: 36
One half of the assassin duo. Lurks in the shadows ready to strike with her mace. Goes in before the rest of the crew to take out any guards or security cameras.
Angel
Aliases: Ark, A, Arkon
Height: 6'0"
Age: 29
The other half of the assassin duo and the lockpick. Skilled with his knives and better with his pick. Goes before the crew to unlock doors and take care of anybody else in front of them.
Mewles
Aliases: Punk (by Meowdas)
Height: 5'10"
Age: 20
Daughter of the boss and skilled mechanic, she makes all of the gadgets, tools, and explosives that the crew uses in a heist.
Meowdas
Aliases: Boss, Dad (by Mewles), Grandpa Meowdas (by Skye)
Height: 6'2"
Age: 43
The boss of the heist crew and father of Mewles, Meowdas' strength deals with anyone that Arkon and 10-Ball left conscious. He possesses the Golden Touch, a curse cast upon him by a fairy that he uses to his and the crew's advantage.
// - This in front of any text (tags or post) is Grey (the blog runner) talking out of character
*It took @nekomata-rogue a while, but he found The Meowrigold; the yacht his boyfriend and his crew lived on. He knew he couldn't be out of the water for long lengths, dehydration and all, but that wouldn't stop him from trying to say hello.*
*Nyanja cupped his mouth with his hands,*
Meowdas!! Meowdas, honey!! Can you hear me?!
[Meowdas looked up from his book, setting it down and going to the railing. He looked around for a second before his eyes landed on Nyanja who was... in the water? Odd, but people do what they want.]
Good!! You'll never believe what I was cursed with, though.
*Nyanja dove down, rapidly swimming back to the surface and jumping up. He got just enough air to grip onto the railing, dragging himself up and on board to show Meowdas his merfolk tail.*
They've turned me into a sea creature!! For a week!! A cat.. a sea creature.. Crazy, right?
[Meowdas jumped a bit upon seeing the fish half of Nyanja.] "Oh! That's new. But don't you need to stay in the water or you'll die from... water... deprivation?"
I can spend small periods out of the water from what I can tell. Thankfully, it's just a curse, and it'll be gone soon. I don't think I'd like a life stuck swimming. Can't make ramen underwater either!!
*He laughed softly, looking back towards Meowdas with a sweet smile.*
Had to make my first stop on this.. Adventure to see you, though.
*It took @nekomata-rogue a while, but he found The Meowrigold; the yacht his boyfriend and his crew lived on. He knew he couldn't be out of the water for long lengths, dehydration and all, but that wouldn't stop him from trying to say hello.*
*Nyanja cupped his mouth with his hands,*
Meowdas!! Meowdas, honey!! Can you hear me?!
[Meowdas looked up from his book, setting it down and going to the railing. He looked around for a second before his eyes landed on Nyanja who was... in the water? Odd, but people do what they want.]
Good!! You'll never believe what I was cursed with, though.
*Nyanja dove down, rapidly swimming back to the surface and jumping up. He got just enough air to grip onto the railing, dragging himself up and on board to show Meowdas his merfolk tail.*
They've turned me into a sea creature!! For a week!! A cat.. a sea creature.. Crazy, right?
[Meowdas jumped a bit upon seeing the fish half of Nyanja.] "Oh! That's new. But don't you need to stay in the water or you'll die from... water... deprivation?"
*It took @nekomata-rogue a while, but he found The Meowrigold; the yacht his boyfriend and his crew lived on. He knew he couldn't be out of the water for long lengths, dehydration and all, but that wouldn't stop him from trying to say hello.*
*Nyanja cupped his mouth with his hands,*
Meowdas!! Meowdas, honey!! Can you hear me?!
[Meowdas looked up from his book, setting it down and going to the railing. He looked around for a second before his eyes landed on Nyanja who was... in the water? Odd, but people do what they want.]
My phones wallpaper is a photograph of the whole crew upon the Meowrigold. I took the picture when we went out to get ramen at Nyanjas shop one time. Nyanja is actually in the photo as well.
Are you a moron? You ask me if I have tattoos or piercings, when a simple glance at my arms could have answered your question?
I'd ask if any of the crew members created this inconvenience. If one of them did create it, I would help dispose of the body. However, if it was not one of us that took the life, I would report the corpse to the proper authorities.
It depends on the context. If we're in the middle of a fight, the taste of it would most likely give me more motivation. If it's during work and I taste blood, it would certainly give me questions. But in general, it's a mediocre flavor.
With how jacked you are from carrying things made of gold everywhere, it suddenly strikes me as almost impressive how thin every other Midas is.
Yes, I am surprised that the others are that thin. They should really use the gym on their yachts more. Do they have yachts of their own? I would assume so, but if not, there is always a gym somewhere on the Island.
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Nyanja was struggling with his words, looking around in a slight panic. Dressed like a thief but with gifts.. He could feel his cheeks heating; how was he supposed to hide a bouquet if flowers anyway? As Meowdas moved closer, he accepted his fate, but he stayed stiff and nervous. He tried not to mention the gifts, though; maybe Meowdas wouldn't question it?*
"Interesting outfit choice. I liked the red hoodie, but this..." [He gestured at Nyanjas outfit.] "...is nice as well." [Meowdas saw the bouquet of flowers, leaning forward slightly to get a closer look.] "Nice flowers. Would you like to come aboard?" [He asked, walking over to the zipline and setting one foot on it.]
*Nyanja followed Meowdas aboard, before offering him the gift and the flowers. His tail wrapped around his leg,*
These.. are for you. I was going to drop them off and bolt, get back to work, but-
*He trailed off. The gift was an elegant mug, large and perfect for coffee. There was a note, in the handwriting that all the anonymous gifts notes had been: "A bigger coffee mug for the man who rivals how busy I get. ♡" He began fidgeting with his hoodie strings.*
[Meowdas examined the mug, setting it and the bouquet on a nearby table. He took the note off, putting his reading glasses on and reading it. He smiled.] "How wonderful. Thank you for the gifts, Nyanja."
"Always expect the unexpected, you have to account for everything when making a plan. Always have at least 4 backup plans. Just a little tip I learned from my time doing heists." [He sat down, gesturing to the chair on the other side of the table.] "Sit. So I assume you were the one who left those other gifts. I liked them."
I'm glad you liked them!! I.. I would've given them to you myself, but- I got nervous. You're a wonderful friend, Meowdas; one of the best I've ever had!! And I..
*He trailed off, moving to grip his knees slightly.*
I didn't want to mess anything up between us with my.. feelings. Especially after the last time I followed feelings blindly; I don't want to lose you.
*Nyanja stared at Meowdas, his face circling through some emotions. He.. Did.. Meowdas not understand? He'd expected more of a reaction, but.. He inhaled,*
Meowdas.. I have feelings for you. Romantic feelings. W- Nothing has to come of them, obviously, but I-
*He trailed off again, slumping a little in his seat. The stoic businessman before him was making his head race, and making it hard to think or speak. He watched Meowdas intently for.. something, this time.*
[Meowdas' eyes widened in surprise.] "Oh. I didn't realize that's what you meant." [He coughed, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and putting it out in an ashtray.] "I- I had no idea you felt that way, Nyanja."
[He twiddled his thumbs. He'd... also been feeling something towards Nyanja for a while, but he'd always push the feeling away. He took a deep breath.] "Nyanja, I..."
*Nyanja smiled softly, reaching forward and took Meowdas' hands in his, squeezing them softly. This felt like a privilege, and he always cherished being able to do it.*
If you don't feel the same way about me, it's okay!! We can still be best friends. I just.. I wanted you to know. We can.. also try going on dates, I'll visit more often- We can do whatever you're comfortable with.
You mean a lot to me, Meowdas. Truly, you do. Just.. Tell me where you want this to go.
[Meowdas relaxed as Nyanja took his hands. They were warm.] "Nyanja, I- how do I say this... Nyanja, your feelings are mutual. I've felt like that for a while, and I just thought they were normal. You're so wonderful, and..." [Meowdas sighed. Oh, this is so bad.] "Yeah. You know. Feelings." [He really hoped nobody was watching through the cameras.]
Oh, you're so sweet.. You don't do feelings very often, do you?
*He questioned, tilting his head. He was just beaming at Meowdas, and squeezed his hands again softly. The businessman he'd come to love.. Lost in his emotions.. He could swear he was falling all over again already. He pulled Meowdas' hands to his face, gently kissing his hands.*
Why don't you come to Canyon Crossing later tonight? Around 8? I'll take you out for a first date; I know a really scenic little spot in the mountains where all the sky will be is stars.
*He knew he had to go back to his shop, finish up the work day.. and he was sure Meowdas had work to finish, but.. He wanted to take Meowdas out on at least one real date before making things official.*
[Meowdas smiled again at Nyanja, chuckling along with him.]
"That sounds nice. I'd like that very much. I'll see you then, I guess."
[He leaned forward, lifted his and Nyanjas hands, and kissed Nyanjas hands.] "I love you." [Just saying those words made him feel embarrassed, but he couldn't resist.]
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Nyanja was struggling with his words, looking around in a slight panic. Dressed like a thief but with gifts.. He could feel his cheeks heating; how was he supposed to hide a bouquet if flowers anyway? As Meowdas moved closer, he accepted his fate, but he stayed stiff and nervous. He tried not to mention the gifts, though; maybe Meowdas wouldn't question it?*
"Interesting outfit choice. I liked the red hoodie, but this..." [He gestured at Nyanjas outfit.] "...is nice as well." [Meowdas saw the bouquet of flowers, leaning forward slightly to get a closer look.] "Nice flowers. Would you like to come aboard?" [He asked, walking over to the zipline and setting one foot on it.]
*Nyanja followed Meowdas aboard, before offering him the gift and the flowers. His tail wrapped around his leg,*
These.. are for you. I was going to drop them off and bolt, get back to work, but-
*He trailed off. The gift was an elegant mug, large and perfect for coffee. There was a note, in the handwriting that all the anonymous gifts notes had been: "A bigger coffee mug for the man who rivals how busy I get. ♡" He began fidgeting with his hoodie strings.*
[Meowdas examined the mug, setting it and the bouquet on a nearby table. He took the note off, putting his reading glasses on and reading it. He smiled.] "How wonderful. Thank you for the gifts, Nyanja."
"Always expect the unexpected, you have to account for everything when making a plan. Always have at least 4 backup plans. Just a little tip I learned from my time doing heists." [He sat down, gesturing to the chair on the other side of the table.] "Sit. So I assume you were the one who left those other gifts. I liked them."
I'm glad you liked them!! I.. I would've given them to you myself, but- I got nervous. You're a wonderful friend, Meowdas; one of the best I've ever had!! And I..
*He trailed off, moving to grip his knees slightly.*
I didn't want to mess anything up between us with my.. feelings. Especially after the last time I followed feelings blindly; I don't want to lose you.
*Nyanja stared at Meowdas, his face circling through some emotions. He.. Did.. Meowdas not understand? He'd expected more of a reaction, but.. He inhaled,*
Meowdas.. I have feelings for you. Romantic feelings. W- Nothing has to come of them, obviously, but I-
*He trailed off again, slumping a little in his seat. The stoic businessman before him was making his head race, and making it hard to think or speak. He watched Meowdas intently for.. something, this time.*
[Meowdas' eyes widened in surprise.] "Oh. I didn't realize that's what you meant." [He coughed, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and putting it out in an ashtray.] "I- I had no idea you felt that way, Nyanja."
[He twiddled his thumbs. He'd... also been feeling something towards Nyanja for a while, but he'd always push the feeling away. He took a deep breath.] "Nyanja, I..."
*Nyanja smiled softly, reaching forward and took Meowdas' hands in his, squeezing them softly. This felt like a privilege, and he always cherished being able to do it.*
If you don't feel the same way about me, it's okay!! We can still be best friends. I just.. I wanted you to know. We can.. also try going on dates, I'll visit more often- We can do whatever you're comfortable with.
You mean a lot to me, Meowdas. Truly, you do. Just.. Tell me where you want this to go.
[Meowdas relaxed as Nyanja took his hands. They were warm.] "Nyanja, I- how do I say this... Nyanja, your feelings are mutual. I've felt like that for a while, and I just thought they were normal. You're so wonderful, and..." [Meowdas sighed. Oh, this is so bad.] "Yeah. You know. Feelings." [He really hoped nobody was watching through the cameras.]
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Nyanja was struggling with his words, looking around in a slight panic. Dressed like a thief but with gifts.. He could feel his cheeks heating; how was he supposed to hide a bouquet if flowers anyway? As Meowdas moved closer, he accepted his fate, but he stayed stiff and nervous. He tried not to mention the gifts, though; maybe Meowdas wouldn't question it?*
"Interesting outfit choice. I liked the red hoodie, but this..." [He gestured at Nyanjas outfit.] "...is nice as well." [Meowdas saw the bouquet of flowers, leaning forward slightly to get a closer look.] "Nice flowers. Would you like to come aboard?" [He asked, walking over to the zipline and setting one foot on it.]
*Nyanja followed Meowdas aboard, before offering him the gift and the flowers. His tail wrapped around his leg,*
These.. are for you. I was going to drop them off and bolt, get back to work, but-
*He trailed off. The gift was an elegant mug, large and perfect for coffee. There was a note, in the handwriting that all the anonymous gifts notes had been: "A bigger coffee mug for the man who rivals how busy I get. ♡" He began fidgeting with his hoodie strings.*
[Meowdas examined the mug, setting it and the bouquet on a nearby table. He took the note off, putting his reading glasses on and reading it. He smiled.] "How wonderful. Thank you for the gifts, Nyanja."
"Always expect the unexpected, you have to account for everything when making a plan. Always have at least 4 backup plans. Just a little tip I learned from my time doing heists." [He sat down, gesturing to the chair on the other side of the table.] "Sit. So I assume you were the one who left those other gifts. I liked them."
I'm glad you liked them!! I.. I would've given them to you myself, but- I got nervous. You're a wonderful friend, Meowdas; one of the best I've ever had!! And I..
*He trailed off, moving to grip his knees slightly.*
I didn't want to mess anything up between us with my.. feelings. Especially after the last time I followed feelings blindly; I don't want to lose you.
*Nyanja stared at Meowdas, his face circling through some emotions. He.. Did.. Meowdas not understand? He'd expected more of a reaction, but.. He inhaled,*
Meowdas.. I have feelings for you. Romantic feelings. W- Nothing has to come of them, obviously, but I-
*He trailed off again, slumping a little in his seat. The stoic businessman before him was making his head race, and making it hard to think or speak. He watched Meowdas intently for.. something, this time.*
[Meowdas' eyes widened in surprise.] "Oh. I didn't realize that's what you meant." [He coughed, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and putting it out in an ashtray.] "I- I had no idea you felt that way, Nyanja."
[He twiddled his thumbs. He'd... also been feeling something towards Nyanja for a while, but he'd always push the feeling away. He took a deep breath.] "Nyanja, I..."
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Nyanja was struggling with his words, looking around in a slight panic. Dressed like a thief but with gifts.. He could feel his cheeks heating; how was he supposed to hide a bouquet if flowers anyway? As Meowdas moved closer, he accepted his fate, but he stayed stiff and nervous. He tried not to mention the gifts, though; maybe Meowdas wouldn't question it?*
"Interesting outfit choice. I liked the red hoodie, but this..." [He gestured at Nyanjas outfit.] "...is nice as well." [Meowdas saw the bouquet of flowers, leaning forward slightly to get a closer look.] "Nice flowers. Would you like to come aboard?" [He asked, walking over to the zipline and setting one foot on it.]
*Nyanja followed Meowdas aboard, before offering him the gift and the flowers. His tail wrapped around his leg,*
These.. are for you. I was going to drop them off and bolt, get back to work, but-
*He trailed off. The gift was an elegant mug, large and perfect for coffee. There was a note, in the handwriting that all the anonymous gifts notes had been: "A bigger coffee mug for the man who rivals how busy I get. ♡" He began fidgeting with his hoodie strings.*
[Meowdas examined the mug, setting it and the bouquet on a nearby table. He took the note off, putting his reading glasses on and reading it. He smiled.] "How wonderful. Thank you for the gifts, Nyanja."
"Always expect the unexpected, you have to account for everything when making a plan. Always have at least 4 backup plans. Just a little tip I learned from my time doing heists." [He sat down, gesturing to the chair on the other side of the table.] "Sit. So I assume you were the one who left those other gifts. I liked them."
I'm glad you liked them!! I.. I would've given them to you myself, but- I got nervous. You're a wonderful friend, Meowdas; one of the best I've ever had!! And I..
*He trailed off, moving to grip his knees slightly.*
I didn't want to mess anything up between us with my.. feelings. Especially after the last time I followed feelings blindly; I don't want to lose you.
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Nyanja was struggling with his words, looking around in a slight panic. Dressed like a thief but with gifts.. He could feel his cheeks heating; how was he supposed to hide a bouquet if flowers anyway? As Meowdas moved closer, he accepted his fate, but he stayed stiff and nervous. He tried not to mention the gifts, though; maybe Meowdas wouldn't question it?*
"Interesting outfit choice. I liked the red hoodie, but this..." [He gestured at Nyanjas outfit.] "...is nice as well." [Meowdas saw the bouquet of flowers, leaning forward slightly to get a closer look.] "Nice flowers. Would you like to come aboard?" [He asked, walking over to the zipline and setting one foot on it.]
*Nyanja followed Meowdas aboard, before offering him the gift and the flowers. His tail wrapped around his leg,*
These.. are for you. I was going to drop them off and bolt, get back to work, but-
*He trailed off. The gift was an elegant mug, large and perfect for coffee. There was a note, in the handwriting that all the anonymous gifts notes had been: "A bigger coffee mug for the man who rivals how busy I get. ♡" He began fidgeting with his hoodie strings.*
[Meowdas examined the mug, setting it and the bouquet on a nearby table. He took the note off, putting his reading glasses on and reading it. He smiled.] "How wonderful. Thank you for the gifts, Nyanja."
"Always expect the unexpected, you have to account for everything when making a plan. Always have at least 4 backup plans. Just a little tip I learned from my time doing heists." [He sat down, gesturing to the chair on the other side of the table.] "Sit. So I assume you were the one who left those other gifts. I liked them."
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Nyanja was struggling with his words, looking around in a slight panic. Dressed like a thief but with gifts.. He could feel his cheeks heating; how was he supposed to hide a bouquet if flowers anyway? As Meowdas moved closer, he accepted his fate, but he stayed stiff and nervous. He tried not to mention the gifts, though; maybe Meowdas wouldn't question it?*
"Interesting outfit choice. I liked the red hoodie, but this..." [He gestured at Nyanjas outfit.] "...is nice as well." [Meowdas saw the bouquet of flowers, leaning forward slightly to get a closer look.] "Nice flowers. Would you like to come aboard?" [He asked, walking over to the zipline and setting one foot on it.]
*On the beach near where the Meowrigold was docked, @nekomata-rogue was walking. He was dressed like he was about to break in, but.. He was holding a small gift box and some french marigolds? He froze and stiffened seeing Meowdas; he knew how suspicious he looked..*
Oh!! Uh- Hi!!-
[Smoke poured out of the lit end of Meowdas' cigarette, the cats gaze landing on Nyanja. He hopped onto the Meowrigolds railing, stepping onto the zipline and sliding down to shore.] "Nyanja. How wonderful to see you here." [He said, walking over to his friend.] "How have you been?"
*Another gift!! More flowers, a bigger bouquet this time, lay in the same place. There is a small can of sardines as well this time, with a post-it note stuck to it. It reads:*
"Take it easy today, handsome; don't overwork yourself. ♡"
*No signature, again.*
[Meowdas snatched the gift from the floor, looking around in confusion. He thought yesterday's gift was a one-time thing. He slid into his office once again, taking the note off of the gift and setting it next to the other note. He put the flowers in the mug the first bouquet ended up in. The sardines were sat on the desk now. Well, might be a good snack as he works. He clicked his pen on, taking a piece of paper and getting started.]