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This time, I wanted to do something a little different than decorating an apartment, so I decided to create a whopping 40 Cats and Dogs for you guys to Adopt! They range from all ages, sizes and personalities! 

You can find each and everyone one of them on my Origin: boeybum. Or, you can download their Tray files from SimFileShare (no adfly) below, linked to their names. 

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If you would like a larger picture, a longer description or to see a kitten/puppy as an adult, please send me an ask! Any questions are welcome!

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So please, if you’re interested in adopting one of these fuzzy friends pictured above, click Keep Reading to find out more about them all! (I apologise for the long post for those of you on mobile. This has been tagged as #long post if you’d like to hide it!)

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No Son of Mine, Chapter 6



Looking back, the clues have always been there. They’ve stewed on the backburner of Peter’s brain since he was first yanked off Terra. Clips of speech, hints of body language, nuances of tone. Everything was there - it just hadn’t been arranged in a comprehensible sequence.

Until now.

Count yerself lucky hitting you’s all I did.

This ain’t a childhood?

I’m tryin’. Y'know that, don’t ya?

Well, Yondu might be trying, but it’s damn hard to parent a brat when you’ve got no point of reference. Peter gets that. He does. At the end of the day though, Yondu’s tragic backstory, whatever it may be, doesn’t make up for shit.

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mollyhooperthoughts-deactivated  asked:

"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"

I’m sure that shouldn’t be too much of an inconvenience, Molly. What, with John living with Mary now. However, I should warn you that the flat is a bit of a mess. I’ve been working on a rather interesting experiment involving the molecules of the Cerebrospinal Fluid. You know the one, yes? Well my equipment is perhaps a bit..spread out. I’m not entirely sure if John cleaned his room after departing - I haven’t been in there in years. You are quite welcome to make yourself at home but as per usual, I do ask that you don’t speak or think when I’m investigating or working on my experiment.

Perhaps if I have a few spare minutes tonight we could play cludo. I will have the keys dropped off with you - and do not fret if you are approached by a homeless figure, it will be one of my many employees. See you this evening. SH