feed the kitty!

All these AUs where Chat Noir starts coming by the bakery at all hours of the night because he’s a hungry kitty and also might be in love with a certain baker’s daughter but where’s the AU where Chat Noir’s been out all night and just needs something to eat so he’s passing by Marinette’s bakery and thinks he’ll just grab some day-old bread and pay them back later but he forgets that bakers are up at four in the morning so instead of sneaking quietly into the bakery he gets caught - by TOM. But Tom gives him some cheese bread and is totally chill about it - no charge, not for one of the heroes of Paris, really, he insists - and so next time it happens, Chat figures, why not? Tom’s up rolling out dough when he hears a tap on the window and a tired but grinning Chat is crouched outside. And then one time it’s a little TOO middle of the night, and Tom is still asleep, so Chat curls up and falls asleep on the doorstep because it seems weird to try and sneak in through a window now that Tom knows he comes by. Tom shakes him awake when he finds him an hour later and he realizes with horror he’s got barely minutes left on his transformation and scampers off before Tom can get any food in the poor boy.

After that Tom takes to leaving out a little package for Chat each night of whatever didn’t sell in the bakery that day. Sometimes the packages are gone, sometimes they’re not, and sometimes Tom comes down in the morning to find Chat eagerly munching away on a leftover croissant. They’ll chat - about Paris, about video games, which they discover are a common interest (”You should see my daughter play,” Tom boasts, and Chat grins in his teasing fashion, but thinks fondly of a little good luck charm he keeps tucked in his pocket. “I bet she’s amazing,” he replies). One time Tom turns around from the oven to find Chat perched precariously on a counter and peering over his shoulder, and is happy to explain what he’s doing. He talks to Chat about dough and butter and baking and how to time everything just right. Chat talks about Ladybug and sighs over his amazing partner. Tom chuckles and smiles sympathetically and offers stories of setting the kitchen on fire trying to impress his new girlfriend Sabine, whose uncle is a world famous chef, and his miserable first attempts at learning Chinese when she already spoke four languages.

Whenever there’s been an especially vicious akuma attack, he’ll quietly set aside a couple macarons, or a little tart, as a special treat. In January there’s a cold snap and there’s news footage of the two superheroes battling their way against an icy akuma, shivering in their skintight suits. The next night, there’s an entire galette du roi waiting on the windowsill.

And this goes on for MONTHS. No one else knows. Chat’s never still there by the time Sabine and Marinette get up, and Tom never mentions it. Adrien has mysteriously developed a sudden interest in baking and Alya is going to MURDER Marinette if she doesn’t take advantage of it.

Until one night they’ve been battling an akuma since before dinner, transformations on again and off again with barely a few minutes of rest, and they’re both tired as can be but neither of them has really eaten in nearly fourteen hours and they are so HUNGRY. So Chat hesitantly says, hey Ladybug, I know a place, the guy’s really nice, he’s been leaving something out for me to eat for a while now. We’ve both still got enough time to swing by. Ladybug is too hungry to argue and too tired to think about explaining to her dad why she’s sneaking into the kitchen at four in the morning, so she just follows. Until she realizes that Chat is leading her RIGHT TO HER OWN BAKERY and Tom is opening the door to greet them with open arms, saying how he’d seen they’d only just defeated the akuma not half an hour ago and he thought Chat might be by, and he’s brought Ladybug too, this is an honor! Is she going to start coming along regularly now too? he asks with a sly grin in Chat’s direction. Marinette couldn’t possibly go redder in the face if Adrien were naked in front of her.


mckennagraceful: Loved spending time cuddling and feeding kitties at @giftedmovie press day 😻Fox Searchlight has partnered with BestFriends Animal Society!!! When you adopt a cat or kitten from Best Friends between Mar 6-May 8, Fox Searchlight will make a $25 gift to help end the killing of dogs and cats in our nation’s shelters 🐶🐱bestfriends.org #SaveThemAll #GiftedMovie

A Thing about TRF

It seems I keep coming back to older episodes and things that have struck me there. Like this:

Whatever was it that Kitty Riley published about Sherlock? Not the big lie but the many small truths? Or, before we start, let’s assume for a moment it was all lies. It was all a sham concocted by Sherlock and Mycroft. Fine. But would they really have dared to bait Moriarty with lies? To feed Kitty what was untrue and could be disproven as such by a man with Moriarty’s cunning and resources?

So I suppose it was true. But what could it have been? Losing his dog? Disharmony during the Christmas dinners? Hardly. And you know what bothers me most? John read this stuff. But he does still not seem know anything at all about Sherlock’s past. He doesn’t know about Redbeard or about Sherlock ’s parents. And yet we get this:

“ …things that only someone close to Sherlock could know.”

“in return you had to offer him Sherlock’s life story”

“And you have given him the perfect ammunition.”

He read this. So how are we supposed to believe that in series 3 he seems to know so little about Sherlock? Thoughts?

@monikakrasnorada, @tykobrian, @jenna221b, @ebaeschnbliah

LOOK WHAT I GOT OMG 💓💓💓💓😭 this is actually a huge deal for me bcus usually they NEVER sell Hello Kitty stuffies anywhere near me (or any Sanrio stuffies at all ;-;) so when I saw these I almost started to cry (I’m not even kidding) and the small one is like a halloween Hello Kitty how cool is that??!? 💞💖💞🙀 there was also another small Hello Kitty that had like rainbow stripe clothes and a small cotton candy thingy in her hand awh ;u; but I had to leave it there bcus buying all three would have cost so much… *cries*

Being Ravi’s Little Sister Would Involve

Originally posted by rocktheholygrail

  • Ravi being protective over you when he finds out there are other zombies
  • You liking meeting Liv when you come by the morgue to ask Ravi to feed your cat while you’re gone for the weekend
  • Liking her instantly
  • You suspect somethings is up when Ravi hurriedly shoves you out of the morgue after agreeing to feed your cat
  • “Yes, Y/N, I promise I’ll come over and feed Kitty Poppins. Now, out you go, we’ve got bodies to cut open!”
  • Making an effort to come over more after that to figure out what’s going on
  • You eventually find out when you walk in on Liv eating lunch and Ravi’s face scrunching up at the sight of the brain milkshake from the fat gamer dead guy
  • You were a little freaked out at first, but you quickly come to terms with it when you realize just how hard this must be on Liv
  • Her feeling like she fund a sister in you
  • Sometimes hanging out Ravi and Major on their game nights
  • Having a bit of a baby crush on him
  • Meeting Clive and asking him to make sure Liv never gets hurt or he’ll have you to answer too
  • He laughs it off, but quickly stops when he sees the look in your eyes
  • Literally going from having a sibling sass off t singing dramatic duets in 10 seconds flat
  • “Ravi, if you could be a dear and stop acting like we’re attached at the hip.”
  • “You and me, we belong together” “Like butter and grits!” “Like kibble and bits!” “Like Yin and Yang” “Stern and Trang” “Like Eng and Chang attached at the hip” “But not and old lady hip that might break!” “”I’m gonna be on you like a fat kid on a cake!””
  • Liv just shakes her head and sighs, having gotten used to your antics by now
  • Being able to kick his ass in Mario Kart
  • It would be pretty awesome to have Ravi as an older brother, cause you know you’re there for each other when you need it, while at the same time seeming to always be at each others throats

My fingers and hands are so tiny that the only rings that aren’t too big for me are the adjustable ones made for children… and I have to adjust them so that they’re as small as possible lmao

fourleggedsandwich  asked:

You work at a cat shelter? :0 (it must be lovely. until they throw up on your shoes)

I work, or volunteer, really. at a humane society shelter, yes. It has cats and dogs, but the training path I have has me socializing and feeding the kitties. I’m far more a cat person than a dog person, so I like it.
They don’t throw up on you, but they’ll try and bite if you aren’t careful 😄 I like to hear all the different types of purring and meowing. I’m often the first or second to come and visit for the day, so they’re still very hungry for company and purr a lot. Bless the little furbabies, I love seeing them get adopted.