Scott is going to lay his head in her lap. Give him attention :C

              TIRED AND DISTRACTED, staring off into a space far beyond the confines of her mind.  the tv droned with some cooking show or another, whatever cat had scrolled to and then promptly lost interest in.  it wasn’t a lack of SLEEP that weighed her down for once, instead having returned from a chaotic day of errands and classes… at some point or another after she had flopped to her spot on the couch, scott had returned home.  if he had said anything, she didn’t acknowledge it, too busy listening to the buzzing of a partially numb brain.  it was all her focus could maintain until there was suddenly a presence on her lap.

     a pouty face was peering up to her.  cat blinked, her green eyes widening, confusion the initial moment before registering it was just a puppy like scotty vying for her attention.  fleeting wonders of how long she had been accidentally ignoring him did cross her mind, but the small woman didn’t dwell.  it didn’t matter.  it could have been only a matter of seconds, and he would still do such a thing.

                 fingers combed his hair, feeling the dampness from a shower.  she poked his nose.  then pressed the corners of his lips and pushed up to give him a false ( and quite frankly rather freaky looking ) smile.  her own expression grinned back, genuine amusement pulling her brain from m u r k y space.

          “does somebody want a…. kiss?  or a cookie?  or maybe a reason t’go out and get tacos….?”

@storybounded

&& @bravelybounded​ ;; DANIELA FOR AGATHA

      It wasn’t often they were visited by outsiders. Let alone those with such fantastic smelling blood. It almost physically hurt her to hold back. Firstly watching from the shadows when the girl enters the castle. Insects gather at the top of the stairs, and the Lady forms shortly thereafter in their cluster. She practically glides down the steps, floating in the cluster of blowflies as she comes near the girl in question, eyes wide with curiosity and interest. 

            “ Now now, you’re a curious thing, aren’t you? “ The maidens of the household don’t yet know of the girls afflictions, though with fear most are presently hidden away in the kitchen. Their mother has warned them that Mother Miranda is planning something, that’s why the woman disappeared around a month ago. Reformatting herself into a duplicate of that man-thing’s wife. 

         Daniela lowers the hood of her dress, the necklace she wears covers much of her neck and chest, and her pendant shines a bright emerald. The swarm turns to legs, and finishes out her dress, flowing long behind her as she continues further towards the newcomer. 

            “ You don’t appear to be from the village. Has Mother Miranda sent you here from elsewhere? You seem too... delicious, to just be another simple villager. “ 

@bravelybounded literally perfectly summing up my main issue with how eugene’s character was handled in the series:  ‘he shouldn't be thrown under the bus in order to make the others look good’

@bravelybounded​ sent: 📂 ( For Raine 👀 )

Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have || Accepting!

Raine is... r i d i c u l o u s l y particular about their tea and how it’s prepared. To the point that they don’t let anyone else make it for them. Either they make it themself, or they aren’t having tea. That’s it. And with that in mind they will ONLY have herbal tea.

@bravelybounded​ - from this

Head tilts, a soft “rooo?” emanating from the wolf. She didn’t expect the pup to be able to see her markings, most creatures seemed unaware of her godhood this generation. Only those who truly believed in magic and the gods could witness her markings, and those who believed in her could see the Divine Instrument floating aflame upon her back.

She had merely gotten down to be at the level of the canine, to show she meant no ill will. If possible, she wanted to know where she was... and how to get out of the city.

“It is not paint. They are my Celestial Markings. Indicative of my power.” A pause. Amaterasu snorts.

“Forgive me, it’s hard remembering not everyone believes in gods or celestials anymore. The world has changed since I last slept. What is the name of this place?”

HAPPY DAAAAY OF BIRFFF!! 🍰🍰🍰🎂

// AWWWWW THANK YOU AMBER!!! Love u ;; <3 <3

@bravelybounded​ Liked for a Starter ~ ♪ 

This castle was enormous, it was as if it was made for giants, Tilo had never had to sneak around a place so imposingly massive in all his life. This place was clearly made for larger creatures, birds perhaps? No, Tilo had to think even bigger, as those paw prints he saw earlier weren’t his own and definitely didn’t belong to birds.  

Tilo felt the tension in his chest increase as his heart raced, Ignoring the blind alley his mind was gonna take him if he focused on the fact that those paw prints were fresh, Tilo pulled out his mouse-sized latern in order to see better around his person. 

This place was laced with giant spell books, giant tables, giant chairs, giant magical items, torch lights, potions, a crystal ball made for a giant. It was all too much to take in. 

Who lived here? Should he ask? It would be very inpolite not to do so– ❝ h-Hello? ❞

This couldn't be good, letting giants know he was an intruder, a rather, unintimidating intruder, Trusting the owners (or owner) of this abode to only pick on people their own size was putting way too much faith in the fact that the dirty-pawed giant that lived here was a good person. ❝ Please! I... I mean no harm, please show yourself, if you're here? ❞ Tilo shouted across the room, there was someone's black fur at his feet he just stepped on. The tension and anticipation of finding out who lived here was killing him. ❝ I need help! ❞

@bravelybounded​ said: ❝ did you know that each of the constellations has its own story ? Hoo, it's true! Indeed , my dear little sister knows so many stories about each and every one! It's really quite fascinating. ❞ (From Blathers!)

ANIMAL CROSSING STARTERS

“ Ah, I hear as much from your sister too whenever the skies are clear. ” Said with a polite smile but had a double meaning. Dear Blathers and to a smaller extent Celeste often had a lot to say about their passions. It’s .. dragging somewhat but ..! Raymond often enjoys hearing someone be so passionate about their work! Blathers and Celeste are true professionals! 

      Just like how he is with office organization which was by far way less interesting.

“ I think I remember what she had to say too. I’m a Libra, the weighted scales. Zodiac is located in the southern celestial hemisphere between Virgo and Scorpius. I am ‘charming, beautiful, and well balanced’ but ‘overly dramatic and often too meticulous and vain. 

     “ The first things true .. but the rest I don’t see it. ” 

💛- I'm just going to offer all the muses on this blog 🥺, you know I'll throw all my OC's and canons at you!! Zuko would be so interesting, along with Douxie and even Archie. Bambi would be such a cutie too! Aggie... this is why I can't just choose a single muse, so many opportunities with each!!!

💛  ──  send to have a platonic ship with my muse.

well,  who says that we only have to choose one muse  ?  WHO SAYS THAT I CANNOT PICK THEM ALL UP,  GENTLY PUT THEM IN MY POCKET AND GIVE LOVE TO ALL OF THEM,  EQUALLY  ?!  because this is exactly what i plan on doing,  very very very soon  !!  mostly because you write so many diverse muses who’d approach and interact with ahri in different ways,  so each single dynamic and each single plot just has so much potential to become something beautiful  !!  i am also more than willing to make new verses just for you and your precious beans so we can explore all the possibilities and have all the fun and all the angst  !!  pls,  let me love ...  ALL OF THEM.

♡･ﾟ: *   PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS.   ↳ ​ accepting.

I happened to dig this up in Elsa’s folder again, and I’m askjdfs An adorable thing from @bravelybounded​ from a few years ago! Of Elsa and Bambi in their zootopia verses where Elsa pretty much adopts this presh deer boy. x3

@bravelybounded​ asked: “ chin up kid, they’d kill to see you fall. ” ( Shawn )

                              from a meme i’m currently not accepting

        “SHUT THE FUCK UP!”  She knew he was right, but she still exploded.  The scream that echoed from her throat bounced off the walls of the old buildings all around them, and Cat’s hands raised to press against her temples, WINCING and practically sobbing beneath her breath.  It felt like everything was closing in around her, and the longer she stood there, the more she seemed to shrink.  Arms closed in front of her face, she sunk to her knees, fingers were twisting in knotted hair and yanking repeatedly.  She was so a n g r y.  Furious, rage eating away at every inch of her being.  Yet, she was also so tired.  Limbs were heavy, like lead that was attempting to sink her to the briny depths of the ocean.  Was she drowning?  The air was so thick, and breathing was a struggle... though mostly because her face was pressed into the fabric of the sweater she wore.

  Not crying, but she didn’t dare to move for a short bit, as though even the slightest flinch would cause her to shatter.  Body started to tremble, bracing herself up, fighting against the need to do something bloody... whether to rip apart her own flesh or attack someone else’s, it didn’t matter to her.  She was just given up.  Why was the whole world against her, what had she done?  Sure, she had messed up in life, but nothing had ever been provided to help her get back on some sort of decent path.  Unlike Shawn, she didn’t have m o n e y, she didn’t have a fake image, she didn’t have a chance or a facade to hide behind and avoid the perils of her existence.  She had nothing.

                    When her hands tore away, there was a mess of hair about her fingers, ripped from her movements.  Scalp stung, but was nothing against the fiery sensation zipping through every nerve of herself.  An exhale, Cat half expected to see smoke rising out from her mouth.  Attention turned upward, glaring to Shawn, no one else to unleash upon.  “Chin up about what, exactly?  All I’ve got going for me is that m’still fucking breathing an’ that’s it.  A’this point, s’the SHITTIEST accomplishment I could have.  Jus’ leave me alone, y’don’t get the right to talk t’me about this battle.  You sit in a fancy tower, lying t’the world and getting everything you need on a silver platter.”

        To her feet she went, approaching with fists soon wrapped about the hilts of knives.  One was slammed, ingrained, embedded into the brick alongside him, a threat, a challenge.

                      “Having your chin up means y’run the world, but for me?  It jus’ means I’m looking int’the eyes of another fucker who will screw me over or spit on me in some way.  Fuck this entire God damned planet!”

@bravelybounded​ asked: A quick question came to me about Lava! Does she like laying out in the sun? Does she get REALLY warm under the sun since she is basically made of rock? 8D

||..YES !! Lava is definitely the type of horse who would just lay flat on her side in the sun and make people think she’s dead. 

Lava is a very toasty girl in the sun lol. Real black or dark-colored horses tend to heat up quite a bit in the sun (my OTTB is a very dark bay, almost black, and he gets very warm unless he has a fly sheet on,) so I can imagine Lava would probably be even WORSE bc y’know.... R O C K

The exposed rock parts of her are mainly her underbelly and lower legs, but with the rest of her body being almost, like.... a layer of skin and hair over rock, she’d still probably get pretty hot. Think ‘pavement on a hot day’ kind of hot lol

I’ll also add that Lava’s muzzle sometimes gets SUNBURNT. If she lays out in the sun for too long, the white marking on her muzzle (the part directly between her nostrils) will occasionally get sunburnt. If Lee knows that Lava is going to be lounging around outside on a hot day, she will put sunscreen on the mare’s muzzle.

*╰ random starter for @bravelybounded​ ( bolt ) !

      Fur stood on end as the cat let out a sharp hiss, —- -    ❝  Stay back you -- you --  you mangy mutt ! I have claws and I’m not afraid to use them !! ❞  although she wasn’t afraid, she hoped threat was enough to scare off the unfamiliar dog, not wanting to actually fight and get her coat dirty.

@bravelybounded​

          “you guys did what?!” ian was laughing hearing about what shenanigans his father got into with his brother. it was even better than when he heard about what his dad was like in college, now he got to hear what he was like as a kid--like him. “how much trouble did you get into?”

“ uh whoops... i only wanted to help. ” Little Bambi!

“Oh, it’s all right!” Fluttershy said, picking up her saddlebags. “You know, I-I’ve never seen a deer around Ponyville. Are you new here?”

@bravelybounded​ - plotted (Agatha)

The man’s travels had taken him to Los Angeles on his crusade. His crusade was for him to turn up a cities and states, one at a time, worldwide, eradicating all the crime in the area until all that remained was peace. Until the areas were peaceful and crime free like his hometown is. 

Speaking of crime, he sensed a bunch of thugs had ganged up on a witch type woman and were going to attempt to kidnap her! He couldn’t take the risk she couldn’t handle herself. He just couldn’t assume she could. 

So the man disappeared from his current spot and appeared in the air before all the thugs and the woman. He simultaneously kicked them all in the face, knocking them out cold and then he landed perfectly. “Shame on you guys, that’s not how you treat a woman.”

He then focused his gaze on the other with a kind smile appearing on his features for the current time being. Even though he had knocked them out before they were able to touch her, he still had to show concern. “Are you alright?”