ooo shi
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ooo shi
Wait do you need cat pics? Look at these kittens the pregnant stray kitten (now named Georgia) we found had
Could only get pics of their butts because Georgia likes to keep them in covered areas and they were not even three weeks old in this pic (three weeks old now! We have to go see them to check one for signs of swimmers syndrome, it'll be confirmed at this point and we can start on physical therapy)
And here's Georgia herself (before and after she gave birth. Yeah she was barely showing at all through her thick fur)
Bonus Iris hogging the chair we're supposed to use to avoid passing out while cooking, begging for steak
giv em da steak....giv it iris dserrrves ittt
@gyahahahaha asks ‘ “you chose the wrong person to mess with. ” ‘
That arrogant declaration and the braying laugh that followed flooded the brawler’s mind with fire, and not just the kind that most associated with a temper being roused. No, the inferno that Heidegger had poured gasoline on with his every motion, his every breath, was threatening to burn out of Tifa’s control... and judging by the cock-sure smirk upon his face? Such was exactly what he was aiming for. Even if he was twice her age and no longer in the peak physical condition he possessed when he was at his prime--and even if she suspected he hadn’t seen direct hand-to-hand combat in awhile--he was a wily veteran, one that would know how to create advantages out of thin air if he had to.
He was also just as vulnerable to being provoked, she realized--and that had her smirking to herself as she dropped into her usual fighting stance, hands balling up into fists. Heidegger was part of the old guard, wasn’t he--the good ol’ boys club. She could use that, get him riled up so he charged ahead like the bull a larger man like him would usually be in combat...and since she was faster? She could easily dodge out of his way and hit him where it hurt, end the fight before it truly began. When she spoke, she made a point of keeping the building ire out of her tone much as she would keep the annoyance out of her voice when she was dealing with a drunk at the bar.
If only she knew about that particular vice, mm?
“Shouldn’t I be the one saying that? I mean, just what is the President and all of your old military buddies gonna think when they hear that the Director of Public Safety got his ass handed to him by a woman half his size?”
A subtle toss of her head.
“Tuck your tail between your legs and run while you still can, Stamp.”
1. I want Raph to cuddle and protect me while we watch scary movies. Then he'll gently lift my chin up, stare into my eyes, and lean closer and closer until... 2. I want to admire Raph while he works out. He gets a good whiff of a sweet scent, and realizes it's coming from me. He'll stare me down with a predatory gaze, stalking closer and closer until I'm backed up against the wall. And that's when he pounces. 😘 😏
his gaze would be so fucking hot, a knowing smirk on his scarred lips and then his figure coming closer and closer... that's a whole ass mood 😔
Yandere Concept:
A yandere surgeon. They would purposely fail a surgical procedure on their love rivals. Like face surgey, the love rival would be hideous. Or if it's a medical surgey, they would take the chance to sabotage it.
Wait...
Are you telling me that Ed Helms and Jason Sudeikis aren’t the same person??
michelle stop writing at 4 am even tho ur so powerful at 4 am challenge