#let’s talk about cat hybrid!robin !!
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Going round a shelter, wanting to recuse only one hybrid, but then you come across two pairs of eyes just following you and you see puppy!steve and cat!robin, both looking up at you with the biggest shiniest eyes. And your heart melts as you read the ‘must go as a pair!’ Sign, knowing it was odd for two different hybrids to be this bonded, and probably no one would help them get out of this place. Well no one except for you.
While you sit in reception waiting for final confirmation to go through, Robin is snuggling into your side, tail wrapped against your wrist and purring up a storm, and she’s gently papping Steve’s tail, in a happy playful way, that’s just going a mile a minute on your other thigh, as he sniffs your neck more and more, just thanking you for liking him and his best friend enough to take them both out of here!
i had no idea how much i would like this dynamic until you guys sent these in!!! steve and robin are so special to me i know they are SO codependent i'd love to be best friends with them <33
no bc they're checking you out the entire time you circle the place, hoping you'll come over and chat with them, but they know their chances are slim! it's just that you seem so nice and they want out so bad :( but thankfully you notice them staring!! you walk over and they see your eyes flit to the sign and they're crushed, they think surely you'll turn around and walk away, but you don't!! you come and sit right by them, ask them about themselves, chat about your home life, and when they ask more questions about you, you answer so nicely!! you're not rude or brash or mean like some of the other people they've encountered, and their hope is growing more and more with each laugh that falls from your lips and each compliment you give them, robin on her sweater, steve on his hair. and finally you ask the question, the one they'd been hoping for the entire time: you want to know if they'll come home with you!! and they really have to make sure you realize that they're both coming, that you didn't misunderstand it as just robin or just steve, that you really want both of them :') and from then on you're inseparable!! robin absolutely cuddles up in the reception room, and the only reason steve isn't holding your hand is because you need it to sign the forms to take them home.
cuddles are a staple in your household, robin lays across your lap and flicks her tail at steve's face where he's slumped over on your shoulder, and they just love soaking in your presence and each other's, so happy to finally have a home together where they're all happy :')
#hybrid au#cat hybrid!robin#dog hybrid!steve#puppy!steve#let's talk about cat hybrid!robin !!#let's talk about puppy!steve !!#robin buckley x reader#steve harrington x reader
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Fic Rec List - Lando/Oscar
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nsfw: By a thread by @mctwinkdom | 5k | E
Oscar and Lando have a text conversation about thongs – things escalate from there. I loved the formatting of this fic, the texting really works well as a structure and the rest is filled up by the authors lovely characterization of both Lando and Oscar. I especially love Oscar being his normal aloof self, a little bit nervous about his new teammate (but so so in to it when the convo turns spicy) while Lando is just a strange little horny boy with a liking for ”thongs”.
Oscar raises an eyebrow. He thought his answer was pretty straightforward, didn’t think he’d have to spell it out for Lando.
(me): I wasn’t talking about shoes in my tweet”
Now that would teach him. Fucking British. Always thinking they have full powers over the English language. Okay, granted, maybe they invented it but still.
Sanctus by debrief | T | 5.5k
This is a renaissance au with lovers to enemies (and back), beginning with Oscar serving Lando's high-status family. What I like: This is some of the most incredible writing I've encountered. Not only is it a masterclass in non-linear narratives, but it's packed with striking imagery and fascinating power dynamics. There are phrases and sentences in this fic that I can quote off the top of my head. It's immersive and heart-wrenching and beautiful.
'Lando had been blithe, Oscar had been brave. They were seventeen and unforgivably naive. It was a time of spires, domes, cathedrals, rebirth celebrated at the heart of the greatest city-state this side of the world. A war of high art and marginalized decadence, long expanses of moon-kissed skin bathed in gratuitous bathos, love and lust flirting vows over gilt-framed canvases commissioned by wealthy nobles who have known neither.'
legerdemain by anonymous | Not Rated | 5.8k
Oscar gets roped into teaching Lando how to play chess, and quickly finds out that Lando's endgame is a lot more complicated than it seems. I loved this fic for a variety of reasons - firstly because of the way that the author's love for and understanding of chess shines through so clearly. And secondly, the characterisation of both Lando and Oscar is complex and witty and so fitting to who they both are. Lando is cheeky and a little weird and far sharper than he lets on, and Oscar is dry and matter-of-fact and unexpectedly into Lando. This is one of those fics that can get you sold on the Lando/Oscar pairing if you were initially uncertain about it - the slow build-up of tension and realisation is brilliantly captured, with chess and chess strategy being used to build UST between these two in a way that feels perfectly fitting to them.
'“Gotcha,” Lando says. “So like. D’you prefer blowjobs?” He moves the white rook to attack the hanging pawn and figures out the rest of the endgame puzzle pretty effortlessly.'
soft vanilla foreplay by anonymous | M | 7k
AU. Lando, a member of a Robin Hood style crime group, meets Oscar, who turns out to be a cat-hybrid vigilante superhero himself. Oscar joins Lando’s gang. Together they fight injustice (by doing crime). This fic is really well written and incredibly funny. It leans hard into the cat-Oscar joke - Oscar is very catlike in all the best ways and has some mannerisms that made me think the author definitely has one. Their meet-cute is hilarious and sets the tone for the entire fic.
' “No, I actually inherited the genes from my ancestors, who came from a planet of felids.”
“Excuse me, did you mean a planet of furries?”
“No, Jesus, Lando,” Oscar says emphatically, then he’s laughing, crinkling eyes and soft cheeks and bunny teeth. God, he’s so fucking cute.
“No, I was found, um,” Oscar says, sobering from the laugh. He takes a deep breath. “In a handbag. Someone left me on the. Doorstep of a stranger’s house.”
Lando looks up and gauges Oscar’s expression. He’s telling the truth.
“I don’t know why I’m a cat,” Oscar says. Makes this shrugging expression without actually shrugging.
“So…” Lando says. “How did you find out?”
“Well. For one, I can speak to cats,” Oscar answers. Huh. This probably explains all the neighbourhood cats serenading Oscar from his balcony so much.
“Okay,” Lando says, taking it all in stride. “And you fight crime by night?”
“I work graveyard shifts at the supermarket,” Oscar says.
“Yeah. Part-time. That’s three out of seven nights.”
And Oscar is with Lando for two or three of the four remaining nights (they fuck every evening though) (and morning). Anyways, the maths doesn’t add up.
Oscar sighs. “Well, I.” He pauses. “I climb up to fancy penthouses of people who run trust mills, and I take stuff. Then I redistribute.”
Oh. Lando is mouthing the oh.
“You’re a cat burglar,” Lando whispers it like it’s the funniest secret ever.'
nsfw: Needs Improvement by @strawberry-daiquiris | 7.1k | E
Zak tells Oscar his 'teammate communication' needs improvement. Mark sends him to a 'Psychic, Clairvoyant, Sorcerer' who ends up doing some voodoo that leads to Oscar and Lando being able to read each others' thoughts. Its got great characterisations and some humour mixed in with some angst and, of course, some smut. Plus one of the first Landoscar fics I read and it really drew me in.
'If he’s really that worried, Mark suggests, he could see a sports psychologist. Someone who can advise him how to work with Lando, really get to the core of what it means to be a good teammate. They could even do sessions together.
“Like couples therapy.” Mark grins, clapping Oscar on the shoulder. “Only worse, because you won’t get any sex out of it.”
The irony, really, is that Oscar and Lando don’t not get on. He’d actually thought they were doing pretty well. Lando laughs at his jokes, Oscar smiles through his stories. They don’t see eye to eye on music, or hobbies, or the taste of fish, but none of those things matter on track anyway.
Even more ironic is that Oscar really wouldn’t mind having sex with Lando, if he’s honest.'
nsfw: Never have I ever by @mctwinkdom | E | 13k
Lando and Oscar play a game of Never Have I Ever, and it leads to some interesting revelations. Although its majority (very good) smut, this was a very heartwarming fic. The dialogue is fun and keeps you reading more. The characterisation of them feels realistic!
'But there was something between them, without shape or name, something that made them avert their gaze after staring at each other for one second too long, something that made them slightly jump if their hands were to brush. Something Lando had named in his mind: “I wanna fuck my teammate: the Remix”, in bold orange (papaya) letters with some glitter and fireworks.'
we are all in the butter but some of us are looking at the cars by xiaoluclair | T | 14.3k
Oscar's first season in F1 is about reaching the stars. It becomes about reaching Lando, too. The timing of this one feels very real to me, the way pieces slowly slot into place. The author places threads and waits until the end to pull on all of them, and it's lovely.
'Peer pressure, thinks Oscar, this is peer pressure. But Lando keeps it held out, eyes on Oscar and Oscar. Oscar takes the damn shoe. It’s probably one of the oddest experiences of his life. When he lowers it again, can feel the thin river of it cold on his chin, Lando’s still looking at him. Crows have walked in the skin beside his eyes.A minute later, Oscar watches him tip his head back, shoe against his mouth. Light shines through the gap and, just for a moment, it looks like he is swallowing the sun itself.'
nsfw: carried away by venerat | E | 22.1k
AU, non drivers. Lando impulsively asks Oscar to pretend to be his boyfriend to make an ex jealous. Oscar agrees, even though it's probably a bad idea when he likes Lando so much. Lando gradually comes to realise he is in love with Oscar. I am crazy for the fake dating trope. This has all the best parts of it - miscommunication, angst, gradual feelings realisation from the POV character and obvious pining from the other. Venerat is so good at this and the fic is a lovely journey. The characterisations are perfect, especially Oscar and his natural talent for understatement, which muddies the waters a bit.
'If there was anything Oscar would do, it was was focus very intently on the task assigned to him, until he got it exactly fucking right. That was what made him perfect for this particular task: the task of being Lando’s boyfriend. Fake boyfriend.
“Okay,” Lando said, clearing his throat. “Stunning. Was thinking, maybe we could try it out at the cinema tomorrow.” He, Oscar, and the Lefrères were going to see the new Bond film. It was the perfect opportunity to be dickish and in love, as far as Lando was concerned. “Just didn’t want you to get all jumpy if I touched you,” he explained. “If that’s alright. Like. Yeah.”
Oscar nodded. “Got it. Sounds good, mate. I’ll be, er, ready.” It was nice to be around such passion.
Lando rolled his eyes. He was smiling inside, when he thought it.
But Oscar did have some capacity to surprise him. Before Lando fucked off, Oscar stepped forward, closing the normal non-sexual gap between them, and wrapped Lando in a light hug. It was nothing—Oscar’s arms were barely even squeezing him—but Lando’s breath still caught in his chest like a stupid fucking idiot, freezing inside the hug.
“Have a good one,” Oscar said when he drew back. He was pink, which made Lando feel better, given that his own ears were warming. Okay. They clearly needed practice. Desperately, in fact.
“You too, babe,” Lando said, and winked. Then, before he could embarrass himself further, he spun on his heel and walked out.'
nsfw: climb up to your lips by @scenetocause | E | 28k (wip)
This fic is Lando/girl!Oscar (the always-a-different-sex trope). Lando has a massive crush on his teammate. He also has a submissive streak that starts to express itself around her. As their relationship develops, she picks up on this and starts finding ways to take care of him. They’re both a bit inexperienced at relationships and sex in general. I just love these two. They’re both slightly weird and awkward and don’t quite fit with anyone else but are turning out to be perfect for one another. It’s a learning curve for them both.
“Yeah, fuck.” Lando has to tilt his head back onto the sofa. He can feel it in his arse, where she touched him. He might feel it for the rest of his life. “Yeah, I. Fuck.”
“Later.” she says, like a promise. It takes him a moment to work out she means them, later. Fucking. Which might be ambitious because he currently feels like he needs a refractory period of about a decade, after that one but he won’t spoil her dreams just yet.
She's acidic, clever as ever in debrief and brutal in the way she deconstructs her own, botched Q3. Lando's probably staring at her a bit lovestruck but he's been doing that all season anyway so no one has to know it's over the phantom sensation of her inside him.
Despite the lecture from Zak earlier Oscar tucks him under her arm on the drive from the hotel, playing with his hair. He's actually less worried about being killed by Andrea or whatever now but still doesn't get his phone out because he hasn't had time to clean up his insta follows and he doesn't want Oscar to think he's into anyone else.
For someone who doesn't seem to think much of herself, she seems fairly assured he likes her. Which might, in retrospect, be something to do with the best part of a year he spent broadcasting that to her before he'd even realised it himself.'
already home by @nyoomfruits | T | 32.5k
Lando marries Oscar, his best friend and roommate, to keep his family from worrying about him so much. This is an absolute gem. It's sweet, funny, cozy, and the dynamic between the pairing and their friends is delightful.
“Yeah, well, you’re marrying me, so,” Lando says, sticking out his tongue, and Oscar laughs, that loud, bursting out of him laugh he does sometimes where he completely folds his body in half. Lando hides his self-satisfied smirk behind another bite of his pancake, and pretends like he isn’t committing the little laugh lines in the corner of Oscar’s eyes to his memory.'
thank you to @singsweetmelodies, @ocontraire, @maaxverstappen, @lydia-petze, @frickinsweet & @welightitup for compiling this list 🧡
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Anyways-
I'M SO CURIOUS ABOUT THE SCARS ON BISHOPS FACE YOU HAVE NO IDEA. THE ONLY REASON I DON'T HASSLE YOU ABOUT IS CUZ I KNOW YOU'LL JUST GO ":)" YOU CHEEKY SHIT (I love you still though <3)
MAX GRRRRRR I AWAIT YOUR RETURN MY BELOVED
TRANS ORANGE YEAAAH 🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵
When it comes to writing orange honestly I'd suggest you approach it the same way you'd approach writing smut for any other character. It would depend on whether or not she's had bottom surgery obvi, but overall she shouldn't be treated very differently from other characters! At most someone might be surprised if she whips out her dick (Then again, Lethal Company takes place in the 2500's, people probably don't care as much by then [hopefully])
TALL ROBIN YOU'RE REAL TO ME‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
God Wrench my fave piece of shit (I'M FUCKIN LYING EVERYTIME I SAY I HATE WRENCH...... I'M A FRAUD, HE'S TO FUNNY FOR ME TO GENUINELY DISLIKE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 PLUS HE'S LITERALLY ME SOMETIMES I CANNOT DENY WE HAVE SIMILARITIES)
ALSO I *****SEE***** THAT LITTLE SKETCH OF RABBIT AND DOVE KISSING. I AM LOOKING *DIRECTLY* AT IT👁👁👁👁
HYBRID AU HYBRID AU GRRRRRR
I keep putting your little guys in situations..... I love them too much💚🧡❤️🤍🖤🩷🧡 (there's like 2 other au's I have in mind that I haven't even talked about yet)
Hybrid au Bishcky(?) Is soooooo so good to me because i think Bishop is like, 10x worse at acting like he isn't into Lucky. He is so obvious it's painful for other people to watch
You know how cats rub themselves against you in order to scent mark you? Bishop keeps doing that to Lucky, all the damn time. Whether it be making sure to rub up against Lucky when they pass by each other, lending him his clothes every chance he gets, or just blatantly rubbing his face up against Lucky (Lucky hate-Loves the face rubbing. It's cute until Bishop runs his face against Lucky's and then Lucky is painfully reminded about Bishop's beard) Lucky just assumes this is a weird way Cat people express their friendship towards others (He does not notice that Bishop does this to exclusively him)
Lucky will find out eventually, and when Bishop is confronted about it he becomes worlds #1 gaslighter like HELL he'd admit to what is essentially putting a big sign on Lucky that screams "THIS IS MY BOYFRIEND" To literally everyone within radius
Lucky doesn't really mind though, he's flattered honestly, and maybe a bit flustered too
Though.... it is a bit rude for Bishop to just leave his smell all over Lucky without even telling Lucky about it first, practically claiming him.... it's only fair if Lucky gets to "Claim" him as well in his own way, right?👀
(I'M JUST SAYING...... GROWER LUCKY + KNOT??????? I'M GOING CRAZY)
(Thinking about the knot process..... Lucky holding Bishop so so close to him as he gently grinds into him.... giving Bishop sweet praise [I saw the damn Bishop likes praise comment] and cuddling him and kissing him as he waits for his knot to come undone.... Bishop takes him so well- *EXLPODES*)
ALSO I SAW THAT BISHOP LIKES CUDDLES COMMENT.... FROTHING AT THE DAMN MOUTH GRRRRRRR
Thinking thinking thinking about Lucky and Bishop entangled in one another on a cold night, Lucky having his tail draped across the both of them while Bishop purrs so loud Lucky can feel the vibrations in the taller man's chest.... UGHH💚🧡💚🧡💚🧡💚🧡💚🧡💚
And Lucky being a Squirrel-Dog (Squog💀) is so fun because I think he'd have to keep himself from getting to excited while in public..... the amount of times he's accidentally knocked tables over because his big-ass tail started wagging is too many times to count and each time is more embarrassing than the last😭😭😭
Also thinking very heavily about the Avians and wing preening
Avian wings are sensitive, especially at the base. Most of them only ever let people they trust preen their wings, let alone touch them in the first place
Dove obviously let's Rabbit take care of her wings. It's one of the rare moments you'll find Rabbit so gentle and focused on her task, delicately realigning her feathers, removing any dirt or grime caught up in there. Rabbit likes to tease Dove on occasion, gently rubbing the base of her wing, feeling how Dive shivers under her touch, letting out the faintest of moans 🤍❤️🤍❤️🤍❤️
Robin loves Wrench.... she really does.... but oh my god she does not trust that guy to preen her wings, at least not before excessive training. If Robin needs her wings looked after she will most likely go to Lucky (his hands are so small! He's so precise with his work) and if not Lucky she'll go to Max or Captain 1.0 (All 3 of them often help Robin with her wings on hangout days)
The first time Robin finally trusted Wrench with her wings he was so nervous! He tried to play it off he really did, but Robin was able to see right through him, and honestly she found it cute. Wrench honestly did a good job his first time! He's not as good as Lucky, but with more practice he'll get there eventually!
Captain almost never gets his wings preened. He's not keen on asking for help, and he doesn't fly around that much anyways. So it's fine. Probably.
That's a lie it's NOT FINE‼️‼️‼️‼️ Dove was the one who noticed that Captain had blood feathers. BLOOD FEATHERS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ the moment she spotted them she was dragging Captain back to her house and forcing that man to sit his ass DOWN so she can fix up his wings
It takes a loooooong time since Captains wings are so big, but she eventually cleans him up properly. It becomes a routine for them (reluctantly on Captains part), Captain comes over to Dove and Rabbits and allows Dove to clean up his wings, making sure he doesn't get any infections. Robin eventually joins in to quicken the process for all of them
Pink wants to preen Captains wings SO FUCKING BAD IT MAKES HIM LOOK STUPID‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ FUCK
He promises he won't purposely touch the base of Captains wings he pinkie swears that he won't poke and prod at him in all the right places that'll get Captain riled up he SWEARS on his life he won't lean in and kiss the base of Captains wings just to see how he reacts HE SWEARS HE SWEARS HE CAN BE TRUSTED TO PREEN CAPTAINS WINGS PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GOD FUCK-
DIVERSITY WIN!!!!! THE ASSHOLE CREWMATE IS NONBINARY🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 (also they're kinda uhhhhhhh👀👀👀👀👀 errmmmmmmm👁👁👁👁👁 I am certainly looking at Jay)
Also the Killer Lucky au is coming along👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽 turns out there's uhm... a LOT more that I'm writing down than I originally intended😅😅😅 (I'm basically making a fanfic at this point, this is the first time I've had to write something down in the notes app before I sent it to ya XD)
-Watcher
NIGHTMARE SCENARIO OHNOO‼️‼️‼️ 😭😭
Yeah :)
I have to force myself to not think about Max and the rest of the old crew (the other two that fill out the crew,,, ahgrrgrrrgr) Obviously I am not doing a very good job at that 😌🤭
AHH THANKS!!! 🧡🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵🧡
I'm already updating the height chart just for her✍️😌
Wrench just has that undeniable rizz that makes everyone love him hasjdknl; ((I've accidentally made Wrench incredibly relatable - I see this as an absolute win!!)
👁👁 My little yuri magma sketch? 👁👁
❤️🤍❤️🤍(Seconds away from smooching~)❤️🤍❤️🤍
ALSO THIS ONE IS FROM BY FRIEND!!!
Anyway--
I love the Domestic AU and the Hybrid AU with all my heart,, oughhh they are so happy 🥺🥺🥺 Just a bunny rabbit and her birdie~ 💖
Please keep putting them in situations,,, I'm in love,,, 🥺
I want to write a oneshot or two so bad--
(LOOKING- PATIENTLY WAITING- LOOKING- LOOKING THROUGH THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE--)
Oh god, this fool can't NOT be obvious about it! I don't think he knows the word subtle,, (Maybe Lucky just makes him go-- 👀👀)
SCREAMING AND CLAWING AT THE CARPET
AHGRRR!!! Have I told you how much I love your mind?? Because oh my god,, 🥺🥺 Kitty Bishop rubbing his face all over Lucky,,, oughhh-- (the feel of beards can be so very hit or miss sometimes 😔) HE DOESN'T NOTICE‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ OH MY GODD ‼️‼️‼️‼️ Oh, Lucky,, 🧡🧡🧡
I'm giggling so much with a big smile on my face reading this,, (I keep reading this ask a lot,,, ggrrr) 💞💞💞
Bishop can try,, he'll be great at it too until Lucky pushes just a little bit more,, he won't need to say anything when his face is already giving away the answer~
(Grower Lucky + Knot is an insane combo and it makes me weak,,)
👀👀 I am looking,,, incredibly,,, disrespectfully👀👀
💥🧡💥💚💥🧡💥💚💥🧡💥💚💥🧡💥💚💥🧡
BANGING MY FISTS AGAINST MY DESK, HNUHNBJyhu7 ohmygoddd,,,, WATCHER YOUR MIND--- RHGRJRR ‼️‼️‼️‼️ LOVE LOVELOVE BITING BITING (affectionate) BITING BITING 💞
Lucky's big-ass squog 💀 tail knocking over anything and everything is fucking hilarious 😂 Poor guy can't catch a break 🧡🧡🧡
👁👁 Avian wing preening 👁👁
Dove and Rabbit being so gentle and soft with each other,,, OUGHHHHRGRGRG GR!!!! THESE TWO,,, ‼️‼️ ❤️🤍
Wrench would try his best for her,,, which is unfortunately NOT that great 😶😶😶 but at least it's not too bad,,, (Robin needs to put this man through a wing-preening boot camp)
Also-- the crews hanging out together,,,, ahhhh 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
They are all friends!!! They are all taking care of each other!! <3
CAPTAIN IGNORING TAKING CARE OF HIMSELF AHGRGRGRG!!! (I am actively exploding reading everything here,, I keep coming back to read and I just explode again 💥💞💝💞💥💞💝💞💥)
AND BLOOD FEATHERS?? NO NO NO!! I'm so happy Dove is dragging this oversized bird brain and getting him some much-needed help!! (Imagining Dove dragging Captain while ranting about how important it is to preen the wings and practice self-care,,, she's so small compared to Captain that it's actually comical <3)
WE ALL KNOW PINK IS UP TO NO GOOD, ESPECIALLY WHEN HE'S ALLOWED TO BE SO CLOSE TO CAPTAIN-- HIS HEART IS HAMMERING SO FAST,, HE'S SO EXCITED!!
🎉🎉DIVERSITY WIN!!🎉🎉
(👁👁 Porsha's designs are so so good,, hehjeehe 👁👁)
Waiting so, so, SO patiently 😌 I'm over here sitting on my hands, kicking my legs in the air and swing from side-to-side 🤭🤭
I AM SO SO SO EXCITED WHEN YOU'RE READY TO SHARE IT AHGRGR 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
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So i just watched the Dream smp Town Of Salem(?) Game
Does that count as a ficlet? I just love Cat-man and Robin
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Robin was an orphan for a long time and from a very young age.
Cat is a blind animal hybrid man, with not even a name of his own.
The townfolk are selfish, they didn't like when people were weak, and never cared for a blind cat or an orphan child.
One day, after another meeting, Robin saw the blind Cat was left alone by the fountain, unable to make his way home. He took the man's hand to guide him, and so they spoke. And a tradition began.
After every town meeting, Robin would find Cat and guide him home, and they'd talk. About the town, about it's people, about the past and the future.
Slowly, they became a family.
Until the murder came.
The people suspected everyone and Robin watched as they took his friend and father figure, to jail. He stood by the window as they pulled the leaver.
That night he didn't go home. He set on the jail floor in the dark, grieving his lost.
In the morning the townfolk found him. The mayor took pity on the boy but the town was never one to let go of someone.
In his grief, they locked him up.
He didn't fight. Helga said it was the best for the town. "The weak can't survive here." She said. "You'll see your friend in hell." Bob added.
Robin looked down at the jail floor as they pulled the leaver.
"Straight to hell."
#kwhzownzk I'm not a writer but Robin and cat..............#The Village That Went Mad#town of salem#tubbo#tubbo_#tubbolive#dream smp#corpse husband#minecraft youtubers#mcyt#karljacobs#karl jacobs#robin#catboy#helga#quackity#big q#bob#lazerbeam#tales from the smp
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Soo since I'm bored have another au
Basically dream is immortal how it works think of scp confinement connor (would recommend the animations but reminder this is scp so expect a bit of horror) at some point he loses his memories
He finds himself in a village and is confused and since he looks human, most of the villagers are willing to help him get back on his feet and treat his head injury and give him s tempo name Cornelius at least until he remembers his real name
He finds that the villagers don't seem too fond of two of the residents here and he asks why
One of them says that they can't be trusted and leave it at that
Cornelius is not sure why there are so wary and a bit passive aggressive to them but he decides to talk to them because they seemed to be lonely and he got a feeling they would get along
Cat (look they didn't give him an actual name except this ) who was around the same age as Cornelius was surprised that he would talk to him and when Cornelius asks why he says not too long ago a group of hybrids came and attacked the village and given that over the years that group has attacked them they are not too fond of hybrids nor orphans which is what he and Robin are
Cornelius after hearing this starts to harbor a bit of hatred towards the village because that is such a stupid reason for treating someone that way
He moves in with cat and Robin after getting to know them better since he's been staying in the room of a villagers house temporarily to recover from his injury
Two years go by and while Cornelius hasn't regained his memories he doesn't mind as he had a new family with his noe fiance and their little brother which might as well be their son robin, they can't legally adopt him due to reasons but he's still family nonetheless
One day strange things start happening at the village it happened as they found a very odd red egg
The villagers would start saying they were hearing voices and were seeing things and oddly enough some of their eyes would look red when talking about it but it was probably just people being paranoid
One day after celebrating their anniversary cat and Cornelius were walking home until someone from the village tried to attack dream saying something about the egg being hungry
Cat tries to save Cornelius but his eyes gets slashed by the knife used to attack dream and dream being worried for his lover let's his guard down and is killed
The last thing cat was dreams eyes looking afraid and it would be the last time he saw dream alive
Cat would be found by a three villagers who were looking for the villager that attacked dream and say cat bleeding out they would kill Cornelius killer and take cat back to be treated
The injury made him blind and he was heartbroken over Cornelius death but decided to stay strong and someone needed to be there for robin
And as the story goes cat gets executed then robin soon follows and then the village is left to nothing
A white haired man would up somewhere and he isn't sure who he is but his eyes would momerteral flash red then back to sliver and he would remember that his name is Hubert and that he was looking for a job
The egg had lost a main source of food but its new pawn who was luckily immortal would find him new and vulnerable people to help him feed the egg and the best part he doesn't even know it
Hubert would travel to a city but he can't help but feel a big sense of dread and sorrow he feels like he's forgotten something important, lost someone important
This is going to be called an immortals lament
Am I trying to come up with an explanation on how all these versions of dream are connected? Maybe
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He Calls Me Kitty (Damian Wayne x Reader)
Where this came from? Good question. It popped into my head last night and I knew I needed to write it. This one is probably going to be a chaptered fic, but I’m not sure if it will be romance or friend ship yet.
Trigger warnings: Violence, mentions of death, really vague mentions of rape, and swearing
Part Two
Being able to shape shift from one animal to another could be really cool, you learned that from experience. When your parents were still alive you would shift to your (hair color) haired cat. It was a fun party trick which you did only with your loving family. You were treasured for being ‘extraordinary’ and special child. It was a fun relaxing life as a human kitten hybrid.
Being able to shapeshift into a cat could also be very useful, a lesson you learned from a different experience. After your parents perished you needed to fend for yourself, sometimes strangers were more kind to a kitten starved and thin that a little child in tattered clothes begging for food to survive. Other times being a cat meant you could twist around in small spaces and reach hard to get food when you needed it.
Being able to shapeshift into a cat could also really suck, an experience you are learning right now.
A huge scary man was following your human self, you knew he wanted to hurt you, and you were terrified, so you ran. His breath reeked of alcohol, and his lumbering steps grew louder the more you ran away. After a series of twists and turns in an effort to lose the man who was easily gaining area on you, you rushed into a dead end, your heart beat fast, and all you wanted to do was scream, but you knew nobody in this neighbourhood would care. So instead of doing what your human body instinctively told you to do, you shifted into your cat form, not thinking about how the scary man could see you fall into the body of a cat.
“Change back!” The man roared, he wanted to hurt you so badly, but he couldn’t not when a small delicate cat.
You started to scamper away, figuring that without the human body to play with he was done with you, you were not expecting a swift kick to the side. You were flung backwards, and let out a strangled mew in surprise. The man clearly was not done with you tonight, and this might be your end.
The alcohol breath washed over you again, and he stepped closer to you, you wanted to move, but your cat body was more fragile than that of your human. The kick had broken something, probably your leg judging by the white hot pain which flared through it, and you were unable to stand even if you wanted to. “I said change back you stupid -” The man shouted his foot poised above you to crush your other leg.
“TT” the sound came from behind you, and you whimpered at the thought of a savior.
“Hurting a poor defenseless kitten. How dare you!” the voice shouted, and the man turned around in shock.
“Robin? Don’t you have criminals to catch?” The man asked, and you felt surprise ripple through your body. The Robin was here to save you? You were a nothing, a street rat-well street cat- and here was a hero ready to save you.
“You are the real villain tonight.” Robin said letting out a roar and attacking the man who stood above you. The fight was quick, wit Robin, the pint sized eight year old, beating the older more muscled man to a pulp. You tried to limp away from the violence, as much as you looked up to the preteen hero of the streets, you trusted no human, least of all one who covers his face with a mask.
When Robin was finished with your attacker he turned to where you had been, only to see you slowly dragging yourself away with your good paws. Robin came to you, and picked you up with more care than you expected from a child who had just ferociously torn that man apart.
“You’re coming home with me little one.” Robin said, and you let out a strangled mewl, you didn’t want to go home with anyone one. You were content with your life on the street. Sure it was unreliable, but no person would ever get attached, no person would leave you again.
Robin didn’t understand your protest, and just carried you over to the batmobile, carefully taking off his cloak and wrapping you in it before depositing you gently in the passenger seat. You waited for him to get in the back, maybe radio in for batman to drive him home, but instead Robin sat in the driver’s seat and started to speed off.
What was this kid doing? You wondered, because he looked to be about your human age, but if he could drive that was a whole nother story.
Robin drove around town before entering the batcave. You watched in a mixture of horror and fascination as he masterfully parked the car in a well designed cave. Before he exited the vehicle he pulled of his mask with a sigh, and you stared at him amazed. Without the mask the boy wonder looked even younger than he did with it. He was probably eight or nine, your age.
Robin picked you up with the utmost care, and carried you out of the batmobile, you wanted to tell him that you were a human. You wanted for him to let you go so you could return to your life on the streets, but you didn’t trust anyone with your cat secret.
“Damian.” A hard voice said. You turned your head trying to see who was talking. When your cat eyes finally caught sight of the speaker you felt them widen in surprise. Bruce Wayne.
Of course you knew Bruce Wayne, he would visit the homeless shelter you frequent and act like he cared about all the starving children. He would even write a cheque to the place, but then he would leave. Just like all people do.
“What have I told you about taking the Batmobile out?” Bruce Wayne asked, and the Robin holding you- Damian- sighed.
“I couldn’t sleep father. So I went out to fight some crime.” Damian explained. Father? So the Robin and the Bat were father and son, i was a weird development.
“On a school night?” Bruce countered everso fatherly. He then took a look at you, still wrapped in the cape of his son, pathetic and small with a broken leg that throbbed like hell. “What have I told you about animals damian? I don’t want anymore in the house.”
“But father, she is hurt. This is the last one, I promise.” Damian spoke at the same time as you mewled pathetically, asking to be let go. Damian didn’t let you go, and Bruce just rolled his eyes.
“Go to bed Damian, we’ll talk more tomorrow.” Bruce sighed, and Damian smiled in success before climbing the stairs to the main manor.
You were floored with how beautiful the house was, but Damian didn’t let you stop to appreciate it. He kept walking until he reached a goodly sized bedroom and set you down on his bed. In an instant he was wrapping your leg tightly with bandages, and you whined pitifully. Damian hushed you with a gentle word before continuing his work. Once he deemed your bandages good enough he left the room entirely. You wanted to get out in that second, but worried if you changed back he would find you and kill you. This Robin had quite a reputation.
Not even five minutes later Damian returned with a saucer of milk, and he placed it by the door. You eyed him carefully.
“TT.” Damian huffed, “Drink it, you’ll feel better.”
You slowly, ever so slowly, jumped off the bed, careful to not let your injured leg take any pressure, and crawled to the milk. It tasted good. It was the first real meal you had in awhile. After you were finished Damian went to his bed, he gently patted the spot beside him, but you weren’t about to sleep in the same bed as a boy. Even if you were in cat form and he was none the wiser of your abilities to shift, it was indecent and you refused. Instead you curled up under his desk. Damian stared at you for a few minutes before huffing and closing his eyes.
You knew you needed to get out of this house, but you also knew you couldn’t do it with Damian in the room sleeping next to you. You resolved yourself, tomorrow while he was at school you would sneak away. For now, you needed rest.
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Bwaha telling puppy!eddie you’re going to come home with another hybrid, because he can’t be left alone when you have to leave it really upsets him, so he’s nervously waiting by the door. But instead of coming home with another puppy hybrid, you have two cat hybrids, Steve and Robin, clinging onto your waist, with massive moon eyes, eagerly wanting to tackle Eddie who you’d fawned and fawned about.
Needless to say he’s taken a little by surprise, especially when Robin does move and Steve’s quickly behind, so Eddie is thrown to the floor. But he has Robin chatting to him just as much as Eddie did the first time he was in your home, and papping his soft, bouncy, ears with a smile, which actually feels nice on Eddie’s ears. And Steve is just loafing himself on top of him, grooming Eddie’s messy hair, and with the purrs accompanying his soft grooming, Eddie tentatively starts licking Steve’s face back.
You breathe out a sigh of relief as Eddie only chuckles, when both cat hybrids are nuzzling into his neck as a scenting thing. Soon Robin and Eddie sharing a leg each on your lap, as Steve is content head butting and rubbing against your calves, and you know the three, and all four of you, are gonna get on great
TBIS IS SO CUTE 😭 long post so I cut it!! (cw: sfw hybrid au. don’t like don’t read.)
he’s already nervous that you’re going out to get the hybrid bc he’s like nonono you’ll be gone and I’ll miss you and get sad :(( and you’re like Eddie!! That is what I am trying to fix!! So you speed off to the nearest shelter and what do u find but cat hybrid Robin and cat hybrid Steve!! You were only going to get one but they had a little note on their adjoined spaces that they needed to go as a pair because they get anxious without the other and you knew it’d be hard for them to get adopted because of that!! You realize that they saw you looking at the sign on their door and you give them a little smile, breaking away from the middle of the aisle to crouch beside where they’re snuggled up together in a bean bag chair. Their attention is instantly on u, they’re not used to being approached ‘cause of their specifications and so when you sit down beside them they scramble to get up from the beanbag and get all up close and personal to the barrier so they can check u out - robin’s looking here there and everywhere, inspecting your hair, reading your shirt, silently wanting to claw at your shoelaces, and Steve’s sitting behind her just :] lookin :] Robin reaches out towards your necklace and you hold it out for her, letting her examine the design as her tail flicks curiously behind her. It butts against steve’s face and you giggle, a sound that has steve’s giddy grin growing. When you’re permitted inside their little space you’re bombarded with requests for ear scratches, robin’s head smashed into your belly as she purrs under your touch while Steve lays his head on your shoulder and wraps his arms around one of your own. They’re complete lovebugs, and you can’t believe people have been passing them up just because they have to go as a pair.
You tell them about eddie on the drive home, your sweet dog hybrid who gets nervous when you leave and wants more friends to play with. You tell them he looooves cuddles, that he’ll share all of his favorite toys with them, and that he’s been trying to win over the neighbor’s cat hybrid for months, so he’ll be thrilled to be their friends. By the time you pull into the driveway they’re ready to tackle him, and you’d be worried if you didn’t think Eddie would like it.
He greets you at the door like he normally does, albeit a little hesitant to meet the new guest. When you introduce Steve and Robin he barely catches their names ‘cause they’re on him in a flash, and he’s lucky the couch is behind him to cushion his fall when Steve decides he wants Eddie horizontal for their first meeting. Robin’s swatting at his ears that bounce right back up and Steve’s rubbing his face against eddie’s, and the dog hybrid is looking at you with stars in his eyes.
“‘Thought you were gonna get another dog.” He confesses, though his eyes dart up to where Steve’s hovering above him when he feels the man’s tongue swipe over his eyebrow.
“You like cats, though.” You grin, combing through Steve’s hair while he focuses on Eddie, “I wanted you to have some cat friends.”
Eddie manages to get up to hug you in thanks, but it’s seen as an invitation rather than a gesture, and three hybrids are very hard to hold up. Now you’re on the couch, Eddie and Robin curling up beside you and giving you shiny pleading gazes in hopes that you’ll pet them. You do, but you feel Steve rub against your calves and feel bad that he’s left out, so you have Eddie and Robin each rake a hand through his hair until everyone is a snuggly, purring, tail-wagging mess :’))
#hybrid au#puppy!eddie#dog hybrid!eddie#cat hybrid!robin#cat hybrid!steve#let’s talk about cat hybrid!steve !!#let’s talk about cat hybrid!robin !!#let’s talk about puppy!eddie !!
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Excuse me, nsfw, but I’m stuck imagining thinking you’re having some kinda wet dream, a really good one, so much you wake up and your pussy’s literally throbbing hard, your cunt burning hot and firey. Your entire lower half aching with a desperate need to clench around something and to cum, as you wake up groaning. But then you open your eyes, and your cat!hybrid Robin is deeply pounding her slick cunt against your own, rubbing her red pussy harshly against yours as her hands pin your body down. And you’re so so close, writhing in your desperation to cum already, as you see her sticky face, and thighs soaked from her own orgasms, as she just ruts into you harder. Tribbing you deep down into your mattress as she purrs took you long enough
cw: hybrid au with cat hybrid!robin. don't like don't read, or block the tag 'hybrid au' below. hybrid au faq
this post is 18+, minors dni. (cw somno)
no bc maybe it's even one of those hazy sex dreams, where you're not seeing anything, you're just feeling. you don't know why your cunt is throbbing, you're not sure what you're bucking your hips against, it just feels right, so you do. but your eyes shoot open when your climax builds, the snap of the coil below your belly making your thighs clench and your fingers tighten in the sheets.
she's feral, eyes ablaze and chin covered in drool and slick as she ruts herself down into you. she's fast, she's harsh, but her voice is so smooth and soft as she leans down as best she can, purring against your ear and leaving a sticky stain where she kisses your neck, 'took you long enough. you're needy when you're sleepy, y'know that? I thought i was supposed to be the whiny one.'
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Cat!Robin who sneaks through your window every night, but you always leave food for her. And soon, she even talks to you, having small conversations as she feels comfortable enough to sit down. And after one time you hug her goodbye, she’s then tilting her head towards you the next few nights, until finally you scratch her ears and she just melts.
Then one night, you’re crying in bed, just having gone through a hard day. Your bedroom window is the one Robin decides to sneak in through that night. And Robin doesn’t say anything, but she moves your covers and climbs into bed with you, nuzzling her forehead into yours to get that pressure that she knows at least makes her feel good when she’s bad. And feeling your sticky tears on her cheeks only makes her feel worse. So she purrs, nuzzling more into you, and swiping her tail up and down your side, humming as you cry a little more, but into her neck as you hold her back. Robin doesn’t leave each night anymore. That night, she stays for good
THIS IS THE CUTEST THING I'VE EVER READ :')) no bc she's really skittish at first!! she isn't sure if you're just feeding her to be nice or if you're expecting her to return a favor or two, and she's not into that. so she takes the food and bolts, like she thinks she's getting away with something. you realize she's freaking out over you waiting for her at the window so you relax a bit, sitting back on your bed and thumbing through a magazine as her plate sits on the sill. this time when she comes she peers over at you to see what you're reading, but she doesn't come in when you tell her she can, she just leaves again. the less you pay attention to her the more she stays, then the more you feed her, then the more she sticks around, then the closer you can get to her without her freaking out. when you pet her for the first time her entire world changes, your hands had been so soft and sweet and she'd do anything to feel them again. so she starts coming in, and curling up in your lap, and snoozing. she always just dozes, though, lets herself zone out and then gets up and leaves on a full belly. then she hears you crying. you've been nothing but kind to her, you've gone out of your way to make sure she's comfortable around you, and she feels a terrible pang of sadness knowing you're not feeling your best. you've always been the stable one between you two, so to see you breaking down is so earth-shattering for her. she knows what she needs to do, she peels the covers off of you, crawls in, and purrs. she butts her face against yours and hopes that her presence is helping, that you'll somehow be healed just by the sound. and your hand comes to clutch at the front of her shirt and she breaks, sniffling as she feels your tears seep onto her skin. she lets you curl into her for once, her arms clinging to you as yours do the same to her. she really is helping, even if she doesn't know it, because she's warm and soft and sweet and nice and purring up a storm as you press yourself against her. you're dreading the second she decides she's had enough and hops out the window again, but you drift off to sleep feeling her hands holding you tight and you know she won't this time, you know she's here to stay :'))
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A clearly traumatised cat!Robin and cat!steve, who people have tried to separate before, just clinging onto each other when you rescue them both from the shelter. No holding a hand each on either side, they literally have their nails gripping onto each other’s clothes, even though they like you so much and keep nuzzling into your touches and saying thank you for not only taking them in, but not abandoning the other. Tears in their eyes as they both giggle and chatter in the backseat of your car.
They never ever like being separated, but you promise, the spare room definitely has enough space for the both of them. Although by the time night falls they’re sniffling and carefully following you into your room, before both slinking to join you in your bed, happy when your scent melds into the mix of theirs, and as your hands stroke their hair out of their tear stained cheeks, before they can nuzzle to sleep in the darkness of your body
BABIES :(( they just can't believe they're finally getting out of there together!!! you're almost not sure that they like you at all, because they're clinging onto each other like they're terrified, but whenever you hesitantly reach out to pet them they surge forwards to bump up against your hand, just making sure they've still got a good grip on each other. they thank you a thousand times, breathless and teary-eyed, but you insist that you don't need a thank you, that no one should have tried separating them in the first place. they're in their own little world in the backseat, talking about all the things they'll do now that they live in a house with their own bed and their own room and their own food and their own clothes and and and every time they get excited about something they throw you little glances through the mirror as if you're about to turn around and take them back :(( when they get to your house and get settled in their space they're ecstatic, stretching out over the big bed (that you'd really only planned for one hybrid to stay in) and tucking their shoes into the closet and experimentally kneading the soft plush of a stuffed animal you'd set on the bed. you think they'll be totally fine but as soon as the light's out you hear whispering and sniffling from down the hall and then your door creaks open, they're standing there peeking in at you nervously like they think you'll yell at them for bothering you :')) when you beckon them into your bed they're so happy!! they dive right in and spread themselves over you, their legs thrown over yours and brushing each other's, their hands clasped over your stomach as they try burying their faces in your neck to muffle their tears. you just reach your hands up to pet them, smoothing their hair back and wiping their cheeks free of tears and turning intermittently to kiss their tear-stained cheeks until they're snoozing away, purring!!
#let's talk about cat hybrid!steve !!#let's talk about cat hybrid!robin !!#cat hybrid!steve#cat hybrid!robin#hybrid au
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Cat!Robin who always has her tail swirled around the back of your thigh, or your waist, when you’re walking in public, as well as holding your hand <3
THAT'S SO SWEET - clingy cat hybrid!robin!!!! it's as much a protective/possessive thing as it is a comfort thing, she loves flicking the tip of her tail against your wrist and tickling it and she also loves watching other hybrids stare at it while you pass <3
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You thought your cat hybrid Robin would be jealous when you brought a new hybrid home without asking her first. But after the first night, she loves bunny!Chrissy. She’s always holding her hand whenever the two walk around the house. Robin loves headbutting and Chrissy loves nuzzling her nose, so the two are always smushing their faces together in some way. Robins tail wrapping around Chrissy’s short one a lot. And Robin tells her all the things you like, so the two of them can bring you little treats they create throughout the day, because Chrissy wants to bury you in gifts for taking her in!
Robin shows Chrissy her morning grooming ritual for you when the bunny hybrid wakes up second. Laving slowly over your face, and explaining how relaxing it is for her, how it’s a sign of her love, how much you like it (that’s very context dependent) and encouraging Chrissy to try. Who simply pokes her tongue against the plush of your cheek, and collapses into a fit of giggles that sequentially wakes you.
But Chrissy’s favourite tip from Robin, was when she got a big pile of your worn laundry, and spread it on your bed, so Chrissy could spread her legs on it. She’s so pink faced, but Robin makes her feel so loved, as she shows her love for you in this way, spreading her slick all over every inch of your nest of clothes. Spreading her scent because she just loves you so much, and she wants a part of you to get off. She’s been so unbelievably horny since she’s met you, and Robins encouraging her that this is all okay, she’s giving you such a good present.
Robin brings over your toothbrush, and your hairbrush, and a plastic perfume bottle of yours. Telling Chrissy she’s put all of these and more inside herself, and asking which she wants her to use on Chrissy, while you’re gone. Robin face planting into the slick pile of clothes, before laying Chrissy down on her nest and holding her warm back, as she uses the handle of your brush to help with the aching empty need Robin knows from experience your clothes, and pillow, and washing machine don’t help with. Chrissy clinging onto Robin even though her hips are pumping faster than Robins wrist can keep up with, only whining more when Robin latches her teeth into her shoulder as she cums. Telling Robin how happy she is when the cat hybrid climbs on top of her to start wetly humping and tribbing both of your new girlfriend. You definitely have two love-ridden and needy hybrids when you get back.
cw: nsfw hybrid au with cat hybrid!robin and bunny hybrid!chrissy. don't like don't read.
this post is 18+, minors dni.
one of these days i'm gonna cum in my pants and it's gonna be your fault..
robin's a little cautious at first, but unlike she would with a dog hybrid or a wolf hybrid, she softens up because she knows chrissy's just a bunny! she's higher up on the chain there, and there's never a time where she'd abuse that power, she just knows chrissy isn't dangerous to you or her. and chrissy's a little nervous of robin being a cat at first, but you told her all the way home how sweet robin is, so she decides she'll trust you. when they wake up in the morning, they'd started on either side of you but they'd somehow merged to lay their heads on your chest, one on each side, facing each other. so when they wake up they're nose-to-nose, and they give each other sweet little smiles, and they're friends!!
yes robin's so sweet and lets chrissy join in on her little ritual, but they're both too smiley and giggly to be discreet so you wake up almost right away! robin definitely kisses you and chrissy kinda holds back but then she asks if she can have one too, and who are you to deny her? THE FACE SMUSHING :(( yeah they're both really tactile so half the time you look over and they're just mashing their faces together, smiles on their faces and purrs coming from robin's throat while they snuggle :')
hnngh she probably came to robin really flustered and sheepish and told her that she used to get help at the shelter bc they had a heat ritual but now that she's here she's all alone and she can't get herself off - robin knows how much it aches when her heat strikes and she can't satiate herself, you usually help her, so she tries the next best thing! she wraps your clothes around your pillows, spreading them all out on the bed and letting her rut against whichever one she wants. but it's not enough, she needs something inside of her, she can't just rut. so that's when robin brings out the supplies, chrissy probably chooses the hairbrush because it smells like your shampoo, and she burrows into your hair a bunch, which means that it's even better for her to use. robin's nice and soft and sweet and slow with her, bracing her hands on chrissy's thighs as she holds them open and gently pressing the brush to her slit, fucking chrissy until the slick drips down the handle and coats her fingers. she's going as fast as she can but chrissy's going faster, must be something to do with rabbits, and robin can't help but sink her teeth into chrissy while the hybrid cums, shaking from how hard her orgasm hits her. she desperately straddles robin's hips, maneuvering the cat hybrid's leg up and around so that she can grind her slick, sticky cunt against robin's own, gripping her cheeks to press needy kisses to the cat hybrid's mouth. you'll be lucky to even get through the front door after work without being jumped, and chrissy's first heat with you is memorable, to say the least
#hybrid au#let's talk about bunny!chrissy !!#let's talk about cat hybrid!robin !!#bunny!chrissy#cat hybrid!robin
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Cat!Robin and Cat!Steve except she’s the one who’s very proud and in control, and Steve is the scraggly little rat who trips over himself trying to catch a sun beam, and gets knocked over in one swat when he tries to tackle Robin.
But she also loves him though. Even though she doesn’t break a sweat at pushing Steve off a bench, or biting him for being super annoying, she’s always taking care of them both. She’ll pull him close when you first discover them, telling him to ‘stop’ and ‘you could be dangerous’ and ‘he’s embarrassing her’.
She loves hiding on spaces high up and just small enough for her in your house for a nap. But as soon as she hears Steve sounding concerned and calling her name, she arises from her coma like the undertaker and goes seeking him. She’ll play around with him more when they’re both in a safe and happy situation, like living with you. She can finally be silly like she wants to be herself, and join Steve in finding fun.
And you discover she is just as cuddly as Steve is. Both of them curling up to you. Robin purring as she butts her head sloooowly under your chin, nuzzling there with that slight pressure, as she kneads dough on your body. Eyes closed while she hugs you close, quiet except for her loud mass of purrs and occasional sighs. Steve is trying to wriggle himself into any position possible. Trying to cuddle as much of you as he can. His head butts are a bit more lethal, and sometimes he ends up upside down in your lap, he’s pretty noisy as he tries to find a comfortable spot that he can still share with Robin. But they both loooooove snuggle time. They want it to last all day.....
Her protective instincts are still there around others though. Instead of flicking Steve’s face away with her tail, she’s dragging him close even if she has to latch on with teeth. And she won’t let anyone near either of them. If Steve gets free, she’s running for him though, at least to be by his side if she can’t stop him, investigating this person with a much more judgemental look compared to Steve’s curious one. The same goes for you now too. Robin will sometimes grab your hand, tilt her head up high, and drag you to the other side of the street, without explaining why. But it’s nice to be in Robin’s close circle, rather than on the outside! Especially when she bundles both of you up into a mass of blankets and pillows and demands neither of you leave with a scary look in her eyes, as she plops in the middle of you. At least she likes you too!
cw: hybrid au with cat hybrid!robin and cat hybrid!steve. don't like don't read, or block the tag 'hybrid au' below. hybrid au faq
HEHE SCRAGGLY CATBOY STEVE <3 i love that she's equally worried about you hurting them as she is with looking cool in front of you LMFAO - you're so right they're such cuddlers, robin gets first pick though and steve has to worm his way in anywhere he can </3 you're typically smushed when you wake up, but it's okay because your loves are snuggled up all over you and they're purring up a storm :')
aw omg cat!robin being sosososo protective of you both! at first, she's mother-henning steve, swatting him away from things he shouldn't be touching, but eventually she'll herd you to one side of the street, force you back in bed when you're sick, and transfer all of that protective energy onto you as well!! she's the best protector :')
#hybrid au#cat hybrid!steve#cat hybrid!robin#let's talk about cat hybrid!steve !!#let's talk about cat hybrid!robin !!
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I just can’t help but think, Cat!Robin who always bites you when she cums, every single time, she has to sink her teeth into your flesh as she rides out her orgasm. She doesn’t know why. But also she has a little bit of an oral fixation. So one time she’s mouthing on your shoulder, letting her brain just be fuzzy as you stroke through her ears, and under her shirt on her back, while you watch tv, and she cuddles up with you. Until her mouthing goes a little far, and she bites you.
She pulls back at your surprised squeak, not a hiss of pain, and blinks a little out of her contended state to apologise, looking over the only small marks on your shoulder. But then she feels how your palm burns in the place as they’re frozen on her ears, and she looks up, and sees that look in your eyes. Full of lust, shocked lust, a hint of shame and embarrassment. And Robin realsies she may have accidentally Pavlov dog’d you, into reacting every time she bites you. And if the way your legs subconsciously open, allowing Robin to sink further into your actual lap, while you’re still staring awed at her is any indication, Robin knows exactly what your body needs, now she’s bit you already. She easily falls into your lap, her hands and legs coming to lock around your body in such a firm way that you know exactly what your cat!hybrid is about to do.
And Robin sensually licks a stripe, up your chin, lips, and nose, while her hands smush your cheeks, giving a small mewl. She grinds once on top of your cunt, right where she knows your pretty little clit is aching, and her eyes go wide and moon like as she watches you moan under her body off guard, and loud, from just one move. She very gently nips over your existing bite mark again, and asks “you like that, huh?
cw: hybrid au with cat hybrid!robin. don't like don't read, or block the tag 'hybrid au' below. hybrid au faq
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hnngh no because she's out of it. her brain is completely shut off, she's just living by instinct alone, and that instinct happens to be to drool all over your neck. so when she unconsciously sinks her teeth into your shoulder and you squeal, she has to be brought back to reality. then she feels the heat radiating off of you, smells the sweet scent between your legs, and crawls over your lap to mount you.
you whimper and whine and moan as she grinds her cunt experimentally against your own, arching your hips up so that your clit gets the most friction possible. she wastes no time in licking slowly, sensually, sweetly over your bite mark, tongue snaking up your neck and into your mouth. She nips at your lips, too, a sensation that has air rushing into your lungs faster than it can leave them.
"You like that, huh?" she murmurs, sultry voice getting swallowed by your mouth as she speaks into it, "I'm gonna devour you."
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Cat Robin deciding when you’re changing for bed is always a good time to pounce, because you’re both naked! No need for pyjamas yet. She’ll climb on top of you and trib you till you’re screaming her name. Rubbing her pussy against yours, while placing your hands on her thighs, both of you just bucking your hips. As soon as you’ve both cum all over each other, she’s collapsing panting into your shoulder, rubbing her ears against your chin for extra relief
cw: hybrid au with cat hybrid!robin. don't like don't read, or block the tag 'hybrid au' below. hybrid au faq
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oh? anon you're so right. cat hybrid!robin is especially needy, she just wants to claw up your back and sink her fangs into your neck <3 she can't be contained, no matter how many times you warn her that you're standing, you're half naked in the closet door and now is not a good time to roughhouse, she pounces every time, it's all you can do to rush for the bed before she's mounted you, knocking you back against the mattress as she maneuvers herself between your legs. she's got you locked into her grip, her hands braced on your thighs and her long nails digging into your skin, her form perched atop yours as she grinds your bare cunts together. she lives for the sticky wet feeling of your orgasm, her own cunt slicked with your juices and convulsing as she cums around nothing. but then you have to wrestle her into a shower for the night, and she'll be damned if she sees your soapy tits and doesn't pounce again.
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Cat!Robin only ever letting you, and her best friend Steve, touch her ears. Chrissy tried once and Robin scrambled then leaped away, before hiding behind you and sniffling into your shoulder, so you had to take her out the room so she could be upset. And that was a lucky case, because Hopper tried to simply ruffle her hair once and she accidentally scratched him. Other times... have not been so accidental. People used to pull and scratch and pinch her ears and tail all the time. And while you’re pretty much the only person who touches her tail anyways, a lot of people seem to think they’re entitled to her ears. Like strangers on the street, who coo about how pretty Robin is, but they’re not even talking to her, they’re complimenting you about her, and getting mauled for treating her like a toy. And while she trusts other, like Nancy and Eddie, you and Steve are just, so far, the only people she’s allowed. And all of her actual friends are pretty fine with that.
Excluding one time Robin was high, and was literally thrusting her head into Joyce’s hands, getting antsy and begging with a complete discard of subtly. So Joyce was stuck with a purring, very wiggly/nuzzly, and high as balls Robin. Offering her potato chips, and sips of water, until Robin finally passed out so you could take her upstairs. Although Joyce did like Robin trusting her so much, and once she realised Robin wasn’t suddenly gonna break out of a trance and be upset, she gave her ears all the love she could. But no ones brought it up, and Joyce hasn’t tried since, because no one even knows if Robin remembers
cw: hybrid au with cat hybrid!robin. don't like don't read, or block the tag 'hybrid au' below. hybrid au faq
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AW i think robin really likes chrissy but they're just not that close yet, so she shakes herself out of the need to scratch her up but hopper.. is not so lucky. everyone has definitely learned to stay away from robin's ears. she's just so used to not having any control over them, because people always just grab and touch without regard to her or her body or her preferences, so when she has control over it, she keeps it very meticulously! and everyone knows it's not a personal insult, it's just her preference on her body, and that's okay. which is why joyce is absolutely baffled when robin smashes her head into joyce's tummy, purring and grabbing her hands and setting them in her hair. mama joyce loooves you all, she's definitely given eddie a good hug when he needs it and she helps steve with his college assignments, so she's very kind and respectful of robin's boundaries. once you finally give her the green light, tell her robin's just clingy when high, and if she's been chosen she's been chosen, she gives that woman the petting of a lifetime :') behind the ears, along the insides, up the tops, god she's got robin practically drooling where she's passed out over joyce's lap
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