#valebatcattus

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@valebatcattus

pushes him out the window

what was that for?!

[interwovenrhapsody-a]

@valebatcattus​ said: "We were reckless and free, when we were young."

“And you say that like you’re not always reckless and free.” But he chuckles and slides over her cup of tea. “Please, Hestia, I just wanted to know if you’d help me with a concept!”

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“Well well, if it isn’t the Warrior of Light,” the cat lilted with a flick of his tail, perched upon one of the rickety wooden platforms that lined the Brume meant to be used as scaffolding. “What brings you to this neck of the woods? The beautiful sight of the dirty and unwashed? The delectable scent of the same?

“For the low low price of one loaf of fresh bread, I can give you an escort~”

[grumpyascianteddybear]

Lumi's Moving Castle

A sigh left him as he finished the hat he was working on. This town had a thing about the oldest children, a superstition that was not easy to shake. They were terrible luck or would just never amount to anything. As a result, he would get the hat shop while his sister got to go off and do other things. Hades wasn't really upset about it, as this was expected. No one wanted to marry the eldest child.

Getting up, he put his hat on and started to lock things up. He was supposed to go see his little sister at the bakery. A hum left him as he did what needed to be done before leaving. Once it was done, he looked at the door as he left and started walking. There was a lot of fanfare today that he wished to avoid and so he started to take the back roads. Even then, it appeared that some soldiers would bother him anyway. Hades didn't much care fo confrontation, and they were honestly unnerving him.

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Cloud had had his share of strange events happening around him, but even he had never woken up in a completely different city before.  Not only that, but he was fairly well traveled, and he had no idea where he was.

If that wasn’t weird enough, this city, he realized as he started walking around, was populated by cat people, rabbit people, extremely short people, extremely tall people -- almost like he was on some sort of alien planet with different races of people than his Gaia had.

That, or he had eaten something bad before going to bed, and he was having the weirdest dream ever.

He didn’t really know what to do, other than to keep wandering around.  He was getting a little hungry, and he had no real idea of where to find food.  It was somewhat concerning.  It was this train of thought that led him to lose focus and bump into a passing cat girl.

“‘Scuse me,” he said, frowning.

[minarcana]

@valebatcattus

"Yes please!" //thanks tumblr for taking six hours to notify me of this response lmao

An easy request! Urianger draws his cards from their sheath, shuffles handily, and pulls two. There's a moment where he considers the result as his expression switches to a thoughtful frown. "The setting belieth certainty in decision, most specifically regarding romance and physical relation. The outcome, however, forebodeth tragedy through pride. Ware thee thy path, then, and what it is thy certainty leadeth towards." He dislikes being the bearer of ill winds, but he can't really lie.

[iernbone]

Gently begins stuffing his pockets once more with bread. She needs the snack cache for later.

“…𝐀𝐌 𝐈 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 bread bank now?” He hadn't been hired as a retainer last time he checked. Yet his pockets runneth over with bread rolls once again, his refined silhouette disrupted by ridiculous round bulges. Artoirel crosses his arms, looking more peeved than he actually feels. “I'll have you know that if anyone takes these from me, I'll make no move to stop them.”

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@valebatcattus​

     Well...this was...STRANGE to say the least bit. A small huff as his hand was swatted away, but he can’t say it’s the FIRST time he’s seen someone with CAT EARS like this. His hand shakes at the swatting, before he then moves it up into his ginger locks, scratching nails against his scalp with a grunt. 

      ❝ Listen, I was UNSURE if they were real, or some sorta ACCESSORY, y’know? Got a bit CURIOUS is all, jeez. Chill out with the SWATTIN’, FUZZY. ❞ At the question of who he was, he supposes that was a good enough question as any, and nothing that really was hard to answer. 

          Just give a name, s’all he had to do.  ❝ Kurosaki Ichigo, just a curious guy, s’all. ❞