[takes Some Rocks From My Pocket]

*the kitten sat at his feet* mew mew mew mew mew mew mew

°He set his phone down, clicking the screen off. First sent, second saved.°

°..What is it little guy? Hungry? He gives Jim's pulse another check- still going- before pulling himself up and heading towards the kitchen. There's probably a little more burger left..°

*the kitten looks at both men as they slept. brothers? maybe. friends? yes. they snuggle in the nest and tries to sleep, but... Ottis felt something awake outside*

*It's probably a good thing they got a bit of sleep when they could, it had been almost four, and despite how much caffeine was in the both of them, they'd fallen asleep pretty quick. They slept, unaware of the world for a few hours before waking.*

°CJ was first, oddly enough, he was usually the one who slept in. He looks over at his brother and Snow Ears, pretty sure both are asleep, before slipping off of the couch and creeping over to his computer. He opens it up to a lock screen of a Mothman doodle RJ had done once on a birthday card, and logs in.°

°He should probably go back to sleep, or at least eat, but he's curious about something and has to check it first.°

*Surprise flickers in the eyes of the newscaster, but after a beat, he cracks a small smile over his cup. Similar surprise appears on the twins, but both end up just smiling more, though there's slight bemusement from CJ.*

"Oh- thanks! Most people just find it confusing. You want any coffee or something?"

°Tea is also an option if you want any.°

"Hiya!"

°Oh- hello there!°

*RJ waves with a hand not occupied by a book.*

"Hi!"

*NJ gives a wave from the kitchen.*

This is VERY serious. Please keep you black cats inside this Friday the 13th!

Via trustmeimafraggle

*Marvin shakes their little butt* mew *they pounce* mew

*NJ cracks a small, soft smile.*

*even though CJ went in this strange portal, the kitten follows happily. he still drags the cracker box*

°You are just full of determination little guy. He smiles a little at them. The kitten was like a living cat motivational poster with their crackers and sweetness. He keeps walking, the air was getting heavier.°

“young adult dystopian novels are so unrealistic lmao like they always have some random teenage girl rising up to inspire the world to make change.”

a hero emerges 

*the kitten rubs his head against RJ* mew *they purr loudly*

*RJ doesn't stir at the embrace or the gentle rubbing, but his breathing looks a little easier.*

°CJ adjusts himself, preparing to actually lift him up. He doesn't think Jim is bleeding anymore, but the muted red on his shirt, head, and the seat are worrying at best. He looks at the kitten. Do you happen to have any portal tricks? He adjusts himself and Jim again, before lifting.°

hey @ goyim could y'all reblog this if you're actually willing to listen to Jewish people and protect us?

we really need allies right now, and I know seeing this on people’s blogs could be comforting to other Jewish people.