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@too-many-slugcats
This is a Pinned post for the rules and the Slugcats/pups.
This is a silly little blog. M!As will be accepted if deemed appropriate.
No NSFW stuff like S*X and stuff like that.
Just be chill.
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Nope nope nope.
The Watcher is going over to the Captain, offering another oddly colored pearl while pointing at a gun.
He was having his morning coffee when the Watcher appears. "Oh! There you are, little not-Binturong. Goodness, our ship is becoming a zoo now. I'm glad I dropped my 'No Animals Allowed' rule a while ago.
"What's that? Oh, a gift?" He takes the pearl, then... pats at the pointing hand, thinking he's playing a game with the Watcher. Not realizing he's pointing at his wife's gun.
"Oh, really cute. Wait here, I'll go get my journal." He gets up and totally leaves the Watcher alone with the rifle. Oh fucking no, Captain.
Chance! The Watcher grabs the rifle and starts dragging it back to the deck.
And he just throws the rifle like a spear at the weird bird.
....Oh..... it smells something... new. It wonders how good it tastes.~
It's hungry.
@too-many-slugcats
Nope nope nope.
The Watcher is going over to the Captain, offering another oddly colored pearl while pointing at a gun.
secret santa gift for a friend, who asked for a silly slugcat
Shoved a Slugcat into Hornet's cloak, this was suppose to be a doodle but lost track of time and next thing I know the thing is fully coloured in.
anyway, aren't they cute???
Can your local slugcat fight God?
They are looking at @aonokumura and getting ready to pounce.
Azure has appeared!
I love drawing cat memes with slugcats at 3am
Shiny shiny! They're rolling around with a few shiny coins and candy bars.
Send ⛓️ for your muse to capture mine!
The Watcher trotted into the kitchen, going right for the fridge. The door was opened, with it closing as he crawled in to start gorging on the food.
However, when the door was opened, he reacted like a slugcat would. Throwing what he was holding, aka a cupcake.
The Slayer had reached the kitchen by the time the little interloper he was searching for had already eaten something.
The bitten cupcake was caught fairly easily-- Quick reflexes was pretty much on brand for the Slayer himself.
Looking at this now partially consumed food... Man, there his snack went. He was saving for later, even if sustenance would end up being optional to someone like him, as well.
With a heaved sigh, the Slayer would begin to check the kitchen and dining area's surroundings. Perhaps it was a lost little creature who needed something to eat? Or maybe it's just some mischievous critter with a penchant for adventure, perhaps boldness, even.
He'd find the culprit if it meant the kitchen raid could be put to a halt.
The Watcher could feel the queasiness building up so they scampered into a cabinet. In the safety of the darkness, they let go of their invisibility.
They moved among the kitchenware, eventually stopping to sniff something strange. A strange smelly smell.
And sloshy.
With their weird little paws and rodent teeth, they attempted to open the bottle.
@expvrgction || From here
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The Watcher has taken a moment to look outside, at the starry expanse that matched their fur. Just, the understanding that they are somewhere new.
But that means new food.
And they are off towards the smell of food, turning invisible to sneak sneakily.
"Entity's life signal is headed towards the kitchen area. Perhaps it is hungry and needs food?" VEGA's voice could be heard across the fortress, which came more than enough to come in handy, as the Slayer did not have his Praetor suit at the time-- That one had a communications system built into it.
...Whomever just got into his fortress wanted food, and presumably nothing else? Granted, food would be scarce in a demonic invasion and he understood, but couldn't they have tried looking elsewhere first?
The Slayer shook his head. Sure, in his current state, sleep was pretty much totally optional, but he'd rather keep his original identity as a human grounded to him.
The Watcher trotted into the kitchen, going right for the fridge. The door was opened, with it closing as he crawled in to start gorging on the food.
However, when the door was opened, he reacted like a slugcat would. Throwing what he was holding, aka a cupcake.
@expvrgction || From here
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The Watcher has taken a moment to look outside, at the starry expanse that matched their fur. Just, the understanding that they are somewhere new.
But that means new food.
And they are off towards the smell of food, turning invisible to sneak sneakily.
little guy is lost
@sins-of-the-sea || From Here
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The Watcher opens the pantry door again, a persimmon rolling out where they had taken a bite out of it. The slugcat started dragging a stock pot full of random foods out. Though, to anyone in the room, it would just look like the pot was moving across the floor on it's own.
"....Okay, that is most definitely not me."
"Gio, get a hold of yourself!"
"THE DATU IS BACK!!"
"No way he is back, Emilio made sure of that hundreds of years ago! Unless the Master brought him b-"
Ohhh, there is a floating pot and a persimmon is being bitten!
".....NAGBALIK NA ANG DATU!!"
"AAAAAAAAH" The three flee.
"What are you idiots talking about??" Ruixiong attempts to snatch away the pot.
There wasn't even a squeak of indignation as the pot was lifted, the slugcat hanging on.
Given that their food was being taken, they just let go of the pot.
They were moving on to get some hidden shelter for the moment. Staying invisible was tiring.
So yes, they had opened and closed a door.
@sins-of-the-sea || From Here
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The Watcher opens the pantry door again, a persimmon rolling out where they had taken a bite out of it. The slugcat started dragging a stock pot full of random foods out. Though, to anyone in the room, it would just look like the pot was moving across the floor on it's own.
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A singular can with chew marks rolled out. Watcher was not moving.
Shiro watches the can idly roll by with a raised brow and a heavy sigh. It's shaping up to be another long day around here. "Come on now," he coaxes again, "Get out of the cabinet. You can keep the can. I'll even open it for you, but you've got to come out first."
It took a moment before they stepped into the light. Their fur glittered like stars as they looked at Shiro.
Then, the hopped down on the counter and put a paw on the can.
As the creature stepped out of the cabinet and into the open light of the kitchen, Shiro smiled warmly and greeted them, "There you are." He held his hand out in front of himself for introductory sniffs, if they felt inclined to take them that is, and slowly reached into the utensil drawer with his other hand to get the can opener.
"Yeah, you can have that." He spoke softly and reassuringly while he reached for the can, not wanting to swipe it away from them just yet. "Just let me open it up and it can be all yours, I promise."
The Watcher sniffed Shiro's hand before hopping into the counter with the can in their paws. Then they handed it over to the old man, just sitting on their haunches.
They were staring with curiosity at the can opener.