You might be anything you want, but ya still got beat up by a kid with your own attack and I'll never let that slide.
AT LEAST I LOOKED GOOD!
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You might be anything you want, but ya still got beat up by a kid with your own attack and I'll never let that slide.
AT LEAST I LOOKED GOOD!

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Snatcher-verse. Just all the Tumblr Snatcher's interacting.
That, uhâŚcould go downhill very quickly! Weâd all just be worshiping the âAll Mighty Snatcherâ all day, basking in his glory while making nothing but Snatcher-related content-
Thereâs like too many Snatcher blogs to even count. Not to mention, that the majority of those people (that I know of) are wonderful creators who also pump out shitposts and angst like itâs no tomorrow. (you know who you are, I see you-)
âŚand that includes meâŚ*cough, cough*
Pleeeeease
Knowing Garak was returning home Kasella quickly finished her conversation with her mother and ran to one window waiting anxiously for her daddy. Face pressed up against the glass her tail flickered back and forth before she pulled away and clapped her hands happily. Nearly bouncing she immediately ran for him hugging at his leg with a bright smile. âDaddyyyy, welcome home! I had a talk with momma, and she said to talk to you, and so Iâs needs to talk to you. Mmhmm!â The young half breed cried out happily. She was smart, even with being young, and waited just long to make sure his attention had gotten pulled onto her. Meanwhile Rumple had appeared leaning against the doorway to their kitchen with an amused smile even as she wiped off her hands and nodded to Elim blowing him a little kiss.
âDaddy thereâs three of us! And thatâs a good number, momma said so. But only two of us have pointed ears, and only twoooo of us have tails! Thatâs not as good. I knows how we can solve it though.â Nodding quickly the young girl smiled innocently although there was the faintest little hint of that same smile her mother so often used when arranging a Deal. âA riding hound! Then there will be Threeeee of us with tails, and Three of us with pointed ears. And there will be four of us which means no one ever has to be alone. And the hound can be family, and have a nice home, and the numbers will be good because we would have three threes of three which is nine and⌠and good! Cause momma says nine is a good number too. So seeee we should get a riding hound. Pweeeease daddy, pwea⌠pleeeease can we get a riding hound? It makes sense.â Letting the sudden explosion of words trail off she looked up at her father with the most pleading puppy dog face Kasella could possible manage. Her second tongue all signaled sincerity, hope, pleading. Rumple in the mean time had simply face palmed and started silently laughing before looking back up to raise her eyebrows at Garak with a âwelllll?â expression on her face.
He had only set a foot in his home and heard the shrill of a young child, his child to be precis. A smile curled at his lips. âHello Dearest heartâ he said tail flicking in happiness and amusement at how exited his daughter sounded. He had looked up to see His mate lean in the kitchen doorway and smiling at her. He leaned down to pick up the his little one and closed the door behind him with his foot. âAnd what is it you need to talk to me so about so urgently?â He chuckled listening to her as she rambled on. He hummed understanding about the numbers being good and not so good, though he didnât quite believe in such things he had made it a point not to argue about Rumples beliefs if she did not do so with him. He had even come to understand why they were important to her and had accepted it quite simply.
There were also other facts that he had to take into account, and his daughter was quite the smart thing. He was quite proud of the little thing. She wasnât even in school yet and she had basic understanding in many things. He came to the conclusion that her mother had taken the time to explain all of these things while he was out working. âAnd who would take care of the riding hound My little Kassela? They might start off Small, but it would be far to big to live indoor with usâ he explained. âAnd we do not have the space outside our hose to own a riding hound.â he paused thinking for a moment. âYou thought long and hard about this I know my sweet little girl.â
I crave chedd- *ahem* sorry, had to do it for the meme. I crave A Gear In Time fanfiction. With all this steam punk stuff, it's just renewing my interest.
Iâve got the ones up on my Masterlist if you want to look at them! (And if youâd already read them, I apologize but Iâm trying to find time to work on Part 4 of âFixing a Broken Pastâ!)
As for the SteamPunk AU (which I have dubbed âSteam Punk Hatâ or âSteam Powered Hatâ) it is related to AGIT, but slightly different! AGIT (which belongs to @hatsparadox) has a slightly different background, with robots and humans living âpeacefullyâ together. SPH AU is also like that, but the planet is in a sort of post-apocalyptic state.
But Iâm thinking of making another small fic for SPH! I just have to finish up some other stuff first!
This OC belongs to Kass đđť

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