hey motherfuckers its 4/20
get ready fur w33d posting.
> You crack a small smile, opening up one of the tent-esc blanket flaps into the fort, waiting for Meulin to go inside before you follow. She seemed worried, stressed. You could sense it around her.
< Of course, is there anything else that thou desires? If there is anything I can do, please do not hesitate to ask. Admittedly I do not remember either, mine apologies kitten, I should have invited you sooner.
[The inside of the blanket fort is far more elaborate than it really needed to be. Constructed much like a circus tent, there are pillows everywhere, like if there was such a thing as too many pillows, this might be it. The whole thing is lit up on the inside with fairy lights. There are super shaggy and shorter fluffed fuzzy blankets placed provocatively along with the pillows. The TV sits mounted against an actual wall that he’s made a part of the fort. He’s even managed to work in an end table for beverages and nip.]
( ͡°ᆺ ͡°)< a big hit of nip, to be furrank.
> You wish that you didn’t feel the need on this, but there was something almost ritualistic in their habits - she was itching to just smoke too much and talk about everything and nothing at all. You felt like that when you were both in that state, walls came crashing down.
> You also felt very cozy, and wanted desperately to hot box the fort. You settled down, your bag beside you, and hugged a purple pillow as you sat with your legs crossed.
(=`ω´=)< mew don’t n33d to be sorry! i’m happy to be here now.
> And in spite of everything, that was the truth.
Art thou implying that I am not?
He is an angel, a babey, a GOOD boy.
are you saying mew ARE??
bc i have QUESTIONS
he is none of those things!!!!!!!! put him away! mew know i can’t handle him stoned or othfurwise
f33ls replied to your post:IT LATE AS HELL. JUST LIT A DOOB. TIME TO GET…
mew posted this right above a gif from cosmos lets get philosophical af
THE FUCKING COSMOS HAVE TUMBLR BLOG NOW. YOU SURE YOU NOT BEEN HITTING IT TOO HARD ALREADY.
WHAT
this is news to me
i have only smoked.. two bowls
so not hard enough
+1
"I’ll let them answer that, if they can stop purring long enough." He chuckled, holding a piece of string over one cat who had rolled onto her back. The one Meulin was petting introduced himself as Vepkhia, and the one James was playing with was named Ciar.
"Well, it wasn’t just to upset them." he shrugged. "She smokes it. A lot. And she doesn’t even share with me unless she’s really out of it cuz she knows I’d sneak some to the cats." Not like it worked as well on him anyway, but he’d mix it with weed on occasion and play with the cats while high.
":?? they can speak??" She was visibly startled by this. Meu had heard of some trolls and humans being able to understand animal thoughts, but this was something else entirely!!
The cat troll did her best not to gape and politely introduced herself to the cats in response. "i meannnn.. i do smoke nip too." She admitted to James, and she did not mix it with anything, as it worked the same as weed did for humans. "which is why i had it, but i wouldnt nefur hold out if a kitty wanted some!!"