#afroktty

SEND ME ✓ IF YOU THINK I PLAY KEV CORRECTLY | STATUS: ALWAYS !!

* ugly cries * bc i think valerie is such an underrated character and i just love your portrayal of her. canon is being so unfair to a lot of characters. but thank you for sending me this !!

ᶠᵒʳ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ 🎱 ⁱ ʳᵉᶜᵉⁱᵛᵉ, ⁱ’ˡˡ ᵈʳᵒᵖ ᵃ ʳᵃⁿᵈᵒᵐ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿᵒⁿ ⁽ᵃᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗⁱⁿᵍ⁾

               ‘ well, well, well, if it isn’t my favourite kitty cat  -- ’ coy smirk curving on his mouth, leaning it, personal space not something he’d quite gotten to grips with since returning back to his human form, damn near a century cursed as a cat would do that. Leaning back against the counter, a coy nod as eyes watched her, his order already placed -- double cheese burger and fries, curses if he ever saw another tin of tuna again in his life it would be TOO SOON. 

              The pussy cat’s usually travelled in threes, like the mortal equivalent of the weird sisters, dressing up at kitty’s, arguable weirder if you asked Salem. ‘ where’s your other pussy cats? -- you flying solo? you know, felines do better on their own, we’re --uh...they’re no mangy pack animals like dogs~’ nose turning up in disgust at the thought. 

he LOATHES functions like this  —— the loud, overbearing thrum of house music coursing through the walls, unbearable throngs of human BODIES clamoring together in the too small space of a stranger’s house. it’s sensory OVERLOAD in every sense of the word, but it is the easiest place to anonymously procure a bag of COCAINE without raising too many eyebrows.

he’s been in town long enough to know vaguely who to ask, where to go, but not long enough to have RELIABLE connections. and so, he scouts. the mall after nine in the evening or so. the park on a saturday night. house parties where he NEVER recognizes more than a handful of faces in the crowd —— except for a few. namely, in this case, a face that stands out as being distinctly out of PLACE, not quite where she belonged on the seedier side of the party again, for what is perhaps the third or fourth weekend in a row.

he isn’t sure why he BOTHERS to open his mouth to speak when he sees her on the patio of the house party, but he does, lurking from out of the shadows as he waits on someone who looks like they’d be HOLDING to amble by. a relative stranger, but he’s curious.

                        ❝ is this really your SCENE? ❞

anyone who’s anyone loves josie and the pussycats. and mohini loves them too. but she loves them, not only because they’re all absolutely beautiful and wonderful and talented, but for reasons few would understand: they’re a band consisting of women of color and they’re making it! they’re breaking down barriers and showing the world what they’re all capable of and for that, mohini loves them. for that, they inspire her. even though she’s never directly told them all so.

indulge me with this cute shit

accepting!

texting meme

accepting!

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. 

[ SMS → val 🐱] morning, pretty kitty

[ SMS → val 🐱] do you need a ride to school?

[ SMS → val 🐱] i’m on my way anyway with coffee

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

[ SMS → val 🐱] hey baby. i know it’s late and we already said goodnight but like...

[ SMS → val 🐱] i can’t sleep. it’s one of those nights

[ SMS → val 🐱] i miss your voice and your smile and your smell

[ SMS → val 🐱] sleep well, pretty kitty. i’ll text you in the morning

Send “&” for a LOVING text.

[ SMS → val 🐱] babe you did so good tonight!

[ SMS → val 🐱] i know i said that before i left but you did awesome

[ SMS → val 🐱] it’s a group i know and you didn’t have a solo but like

[ SMS → val 🐱] you were amazing

softness

accepting!

He never thought he could feel warmth and chills at the same time. He wanted to pull her close and kiss her over and over. She smiled at him as she leaned back, and God did that make him weak.