#petiteoreille

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that’s a fave

tHAT’S A FAVE

THAT IS AN ABSOLUTE FAVE

/ do not reblog unless you @petiteoreille /

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Watch this little doe sneak her way right up behind her favorite mouse martian and bound up so she latches onto his shoulders. She hangs there for awhile, all smiles -- a tad flustered, but lets not focus on that. "Hiya, Big Guy. Miss me?"

Now there was a sweet sound Modo’d know anywhere! 

Big round ears start a’ bouncing happily as Modo quickly turned on his good side and caught a glimpse of a beautiful sight peeking over his shoulder at him. His chipped tooth was on full display with how big his smile got.

“Kitty Girl?”

He immediately reached behind him and pulled the tiny dancer forward so he could hold her properly in his arms.

“Ho-OO Mama! You don’t even know how bad I missed that sweet smile of yours, Darlin’.”

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IF THIS AIN’T THE TRUEST THING

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@petiteoreille​ 

The detective suddenly pops up behind her, with a goofy look that could only be seen in private and to a select few. He’s obviously trying out a new disguise. “Why Ms. Kitty, I mustache you a question.”

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“What we’ve got going is good.” from petiteoreille to Basil (I’m too lazy to change blogs, Peggy—sorry!!)

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Basil’s chin had rested on her shoulder and his arms remained properly behind his back. He watched her every movement; her delicate hands as they dotted her ears with jewels and moved. It seemed like every action of hers was planned and executed to a tee. His eyes studied her facial features, how every strand of fur was where it was meant to be, not messy or scrambled like his usually is. 

Hands reached forward, gently wrapping around her waist so his chest pressed against her back. The detective’s eyes slowly drifted to a close, letting his other senses work for him to paint her picture. He could hear soft breathing as it escaped through her nose. He pressed his to her shoulder, taking a deep breathe and smiling as the perfume she wore traveled through his lungs and swirled inside his brain before he gave a deep sigh.

Basil didn’t just like her physical aspects. There was something about her being—a bit more clever than him that he found intriguing. That she could hold a room, or be the center of attention and still manage to slip away. It earned her something that most people could only dream from him. Respect.

He liked their hotel room, he liked their visits, he liked her.

After a moment Basil lifts his head and gently leans his temple against her’s. “I find it very agreeable as well.”

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I could find the whole meaning of life in those sad eyes They've seen things that you never quite say, but I hear Come out of hiding, I'm right here beside you And I'll stay there as long as you let me

/don’t reblog if you weren’t tagged/

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petiteoreille

i mean, the world was also attracted to miss kitty and she's also a little itty bitty lady mouse. and i've found MANY nsfw work on her. and for bianca from rescuers. by GOD there's so much.

like i've found PLENTY of smut for miss bianca and kitty as their mouse sized selfs with grown people. it's .... not pretty 

Fair enough. Mr. Timothy Q. Mouse is retroactively husbando material. That’s pretty badass.

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softly: oh my gosh