Ask The_Angel_0
The US Government: We're not going to make it federally mandatory for people to get paid a wage they can actually live off of
The US Government: If people want to make a living, they'll just have to work 16+ hours a day
The US Government: And if their kids end up disenfranchised because of a lack of parental involvement, well that's not our problem
The US Government: In fact, what is our problem is creating a system that will funnel these disenfranchised youth into our prison system so they can work for corporations (that promise us money) for damn near free
The US Government: If they don't want to fall victim to this system, then they can seek higher education
The US Government: Except such an education will be inaccessible to most disenfranchised people and skewed in favor of the financially stable and white people
The US Government: And we're not going to make intervention programs like sex education and conflict resolution federally mandatory, because that's the parent's job
The US Government: The parent who is working 16 hours a day
"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

"A little…" he was expecting to be fed cat food.

"What wo+uld yo+u like I’ve go+t plenty in." She smiled softly, taking him to her ktichen.

"I don’t know…"

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

He nodded. Pet. Usually that had negative connotation with him, equating to “slave” and “punching bag”, but the way she said it and the way she made him feel made him ok with it. He would be glad to serve this lady. As long as she kept loving on him, of course.

Porrim gently held his hand, taking him to hers. She used her portable transportilizer to get them where they needed to be, but it still took a while to get there. 

He was completely befuddled by the transportalizer, staring at it like it was the coolest thing since Sub-Zero.

She opened the door and walked him inside, planting a kiss on his cheek. “Are yo+u hungry?”

"A little…" he was expecting to be fed cat food.

carryonmy-assbutt:

brennacedria:

naturepunk:


I just spent like 30 seconds straight trying to understand what was so special about “The unthe unthe uthe unhe un”

“The unthe unthe uthe unhe un”



why does that gif even exist 

carryonmy-assbutt:

brennacedria:

naturepunk:

I just spent like 30 seconds straight trying to understand what was so special about “The unthe unthe uthe unhe un”

“The unthe unthe uthe unhe un”

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why does that gif even exist 

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

He nodded. Pet. Usually that had negative connotation with him, equating to “slave” and “punching bag”, but the way she said it and the way she made him feel made him ok with it. He would be glad to serve this lady. As long as she kept loving on him, of course.

Porrim gently held his hand, taking him to hers. She used her portable transportilizer to get them where they needed to be, but it still took a while to get there. 

He was completely befuddled by the transportalizer, staring at it like it was the coolest thing since Sub-Zero.

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

He buried his face into her shoulder. Two things are worthy of note in this moment. First, his hair, though defiantly hair, feels like the fur of a cat. Second, he weighs about as much as a large house cat, even though, while malnourished, he’s not unhealthily skinny.

She kept petting him, purring softly and gently. Feeling a little concerned at his weight, but was glad he at least looked and felt healthy. “Shall we go+ back to+ mine pet?~”

He nodded. Pet. Usually that had negative connotation with him, equating to “slave” and “punching bag”, but the way she said it and the way she made him feel made him ok with it. He would be glad to serve this lady. As long as she kept loving on him, of course.

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

He yelped as she accidentally got one of his bruises and clung to her, scared again and seeking comfort.

Porrim hugged him close comfortingly. “Sh, sh it’s o+kay I didn’t mean to+ hurt yo+u.” She made her voice soft and calming, stroking his back gently.

He buried his face into her shoulder. Two things are worthy of note in this moment. First, his hair, though defiantly hair, feels like the fur of a cat. Second, he weighs about as much as a large house cat, even though, while malnourished, he’s not unhealthily skinny.

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

He kissed back, knowing exactly what to do. This time, however, he wasn’t scared. Something about this lady made him feel safer than others did.

Porrim purred softly into the kiss, gently gripping his rear and pressing him closer to her as she deepened the kiss sweetly.

He wrapped his arms around her neck.

She smiled, continuing to kiss him. Starting to grope and squeeze at his ass.

He yelped as she accidentally got one of his bruises and clung to her, scared again and seeking comfort.

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

He kissed back, knowing exactly what to do. This time, however, he wasn’t scared. Something about this lady made him feel safer than others did.

Porrim purred softly into the kiss, gently gripping his rear and pressing him closer to her as she deepened the kiss sweetly.

He wrapped his arms around her neck.

"Nya?" The cat boy looked up in the middle of tending to his fresh cuts and bruises, scared that he was about to endure another beating.

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

askthe-angel-0:

missluttyfangs:

She gently patted his cheek, purring softly. “I won’t hurt you.”

"Meow?" This feeling was new. It felt nice, causing him to purr.

She started to play with his cute cat ears. “Yo+u’re so+ cute.~”

He purred more, smiling.

Porrim smiled, planting a kiss on his lips as she kept playing with his ears.

He kissed back, knowing exactly what to do. This time, however, he wasn’t scared. Something about this lady made him feel safer than others did.