kitty of the day

dranikitten  asked:

I must say, when you use the gif of Molly Weasley hugging Harry, it reminds me of That 70's Show and the episode where Red Foreman more or less adopts his son, Eric's, friend Steven Hyde when his mother abandons him, and I wonder sometimes if you'd do that with one of your Tumblr kids... Then I realize you're more like his wife, Kitty, just calmly going "These are my seven kids, six are in the same grade" (But still very much Molly. So... Molly-Kitty fusion?)

I’m laughing so hard cause the other day someone compared ETD to Arthur Weasley dealing with one more child at the table.

Originally posted by my-harry-potter-generation

But if you know him, he’s got a good solid streak of Red in him too.

Originally posted by 70sshoww

And, yea, I can see where you get Kitty Foreman vibes from for me too.

Originally posted by reactiongifsandpics

like not to toot my own horn but my daughter, who is a cat, likes to knead boobies and play with girls’ hair and kiss them and do you see me being like “oh man she’s gonna break all the boy kitties’ hearts one day she’s so beautiful!!”? no!! i let her be her gay self gOD why is this so hard for people to do with their human children??

               no ,    no ,    i   DISTINCTLY   remember  saying   see  you  in  hell  ,    so  why  don’t  you  just   go  back  there   and  wait  for  my  inevitable  death  and  we  can  catch  up  then.      okay ,   kitty  kat   ?       don’t   screw  up  my  baby  brother’s  big  day.           his  heart  is   pounding     (   will  it  ever  cease  to  react  so   violently   to  her  presence  ?   )     and  he  can’t  tell  if  it’s  due  to   fear   or  the  last  bit  of   love   he  holds  for  her.      is  he   happy   she  somehow  survived  or   terrified   of  her  vengence  ?

open  to  katherines  !

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.