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Taako Taaco ([personal profile] pocketspa) wrote2018-12-12 12:43 am
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, TAAKO.

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<coolertwin> made ya look lol


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restinglichface: a mess (i like my nails like i like my life)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2019-07-14 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Lup wants to be excited when she hears all of the commotion at the entranceway - a lot of noise can only mean a better gift, right? - but her and Taako are playing this cool, so the only slight show of her real emotion is the barest lift of her ears while she stares down her husband alongside her twin, deliberately looking bored.

Whatever he's got hiding under that wiggling blanket had better be dope af.]


Yeeeah, looks like our whole afternoon is pretty booked up. First we gotta lounge around the living room, then at two we're gonna go sprawl out by the lake an' lounge a little more. Not sure we could fit ya in today, Barold.

[The unspoken 'unless...' lingers in the air between them. Show! Them! The! Goods!]
barold: (startled boi)

[personal profile] barold 2019-07-14 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Unless... There’s always a fucking unless.

Barry huffs softly, a noise somewhere between a laugh and a sigh, like he’s not sure what emotion to communicate to the twins’ complete disinterest in him as he stands there. He shifts the blanket around in his arms, keeping a secure grip. It seems to be struggling with him.]


Well, uh— I thought, y’know, since I screwed up with y’alls birthday and all, I’d try and find somethin’ t’make it up to ya. A-And that got me thinkin’— ah fuck!

[The blanket wriggles furiously in his arms, the sound of fabric tearing coming from underneath it, and Barry winces away from— something? A paw?

Two paws, turns out, as a spitting mad little kitten crawls out of the blanket and up Barry’s shirt, proceeding to batter his face with its little paws, claws all out and teeth too tiny to do any damage bared in absolute outrage.]
restinglichface: DNT (pic#11993068)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2019-07-20 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Unlike Taako, Lup can't hold back her delighted shriek at the appearance of the kitten, both of her hands clapping together in front of her as her whole body does a little snake wiggle. She's just so over pretending to be mad when her husband is here to bring them armfuls of beautiful gifts.]

Barry! Are you trying to bribe us with a cat?!

[It's certainly his most creative present so far, but the kelpie must be just that desperate for the twin's forgiveness and to right this awful slight against them. And sure, a cat is a good start, but Lup still expects a nice pair of earrings or something equally shiny on the side.]

Not sure the hens would appreciate you fraternizin' with the enemy.
barold: (boi goes gOD PLEASE NO)

[personal profile] barold 2019-07-23 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Good, okay, awesome, the twins seem to like the cat. Wonderful. Barry would be a lot more relieved if he wasn't currently being clawed to death by said kitten, nails like little needles raking over his face, scratching up his nose badly enough to draw blood.

(Not really, his prey-instincts make him exaggerate the pain, but come on now, show some sympathy for his struggle with death.)]


It's--! I f-found'em by the-- ow! G-Get it off me!!

[Even though he's struggling, clearly about to be devoured, he's not making an effort to knock the furious little predator off his face. In fact, he's keeping a nice tight grip on the wriggling bundle of blankets still in his arms, letting the kitten pelt him with abuse while it hisses and meows with indignance.

While Barry is being mauled, the bundle splits apart to reveal-- another kitten. It looks nearly identical to their sibling, their eyes wide open as they peek around the room, paws pushing the fabric out of the way so it too can climb this fish-smelling mountain of a man. Its sibling continues the ferocious attack, whereas this newly arrived kitten starts mischievously batting at Barry's ear.

Two hell kittens for two hell twins. H-Happy birthday.]
restinglichface: Let's give up! (I've got a plan:)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2019-07-27 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
You just found 'em?

[Two orphaned kittens on the side of the road? Matching twins fighting for survival? Left all alone in the world with nothing but one another, at such a young age, struggling just to live day-to-day?

Yeah, this gift is real gay.

Taako plucks one kitten off and Lup follows almost immediately after, letting Barry get their claws just a touch longer than necessary, before she's drawing the furry bundle to her chest, one hand splayed protectively over it's back. The kitten squawks out in response, a sharp but quiet mew, and Lup tuts them almost immediately, fingers curling affectionately into it's fur.

Ugh, she loves them already. Dumb.]


Forget the new chicken coop, now we need to install a hella sweet catio asap.
barold: (flustered boi)

[personal profile] barold 2019-08-04 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Funnily enough, as soon as the kittens are removed from the Enormous Fishy Horse Man Who Plucked Them From The Street, Surely To Take Them To Kittty Jail, both kittens immediately calm down.

The one in Taako’s embrace peers up at him with interest, its head cocked cutely to the side as it studies the long man holding it and making goo-goo eyes at it.

The one against Lup’s chest starts kneading at her clavicle after its little mewl, claws barely feeling like little pinpricks protruding from its soft pink toe pads.

Both of them melt into the nagas’ hands. They were clearly made to be theirs.]


C-Catio? [Barry shakes himself off, hissing as he wipes at the scratches on his face. At least the twins seem happy with his overdue present.]

Anyway, y-yeah I just found’em on th’street. Caught a couple fish for’em and bundled’em right up, s-so they’re fed fer now. Can’t really tell if they’re boys or girls... n-not that it matters. [A beat. He watches the twins hold their respective kittens.] They like you.
restinglichface: (you a snack)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2019-08-08 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[After his earlier missteps, this was a very good move, Barry. For once, those intense gazes aren't trained on you. Both twins are just too damn busy making doe-eyes are their new pets.

Lup just can't help the way her sharp smile softens against the kitten's rumbling purr while it kneads against her, one hand cradling the cat to her chest safely while her other scratches lightly just under it's chin.]


You're so dumb. Like you'd even know what to look for. Here, lemme see. Mine's a boy, def. He's got that big dick energy.