#snaggles

TW/CW!! Under the cut will be pictures of blood, glitching effects and human proportions bend in unnatural ways! If any of that bothers you, please stick to the wholesome pics above the cut! Stay safe <3

Frohe Weihnachten @tricogarfield 🎄

Es hat wirklich viel Spaß gemacht, das Geschenk für dich zu gestalten (auch wenn ich anfangs Probleme bei der Ideensammlung gehabt habe XD) und mit dir über die Vorweihnachtszeit zu schreiben und sich über das JCU auszutauschen hat mich echt gefreut! ^^

Ich hoffe mein Geschenk gefällt dir, ich habe so gut wie es geht und wie ich es mir vorgestellt habe, deine Jerky hc miteinzubauen und ich denke, es ist mir ganz gut gelungen!

Alsooo, was hinter diesem Bild steckt: Snaggles Plan ist es ja, die Menschheit in Ratten zu verwandeln, aber was wenn er selbst in eine Ratte verwandelt wird und nun Jerkys Haustier ist?!

Und warum schwarz-weiß? Ich fand es sah schön aus ;w;

Jedenfalls, ich hoffe es gefällt dir und ich habe noch mehr geplant, aber ich hatte einfach keine Zeit mehr, das fertigzustellen... aber ich werde das auf jeden Fall noch fertigstellen und dir zukommen lassen!

Frohe Weihnachten ^^

Louis woke up late, hungover and dejected to discover that the previous night's disastrous outing had not, in fact, been erased from his memories.

After having a big greasy breakfast and plenty of water, he sought a comforting hug from Snaggles, the ancient family cat.

Snaggles was even older than Louis - and he knew that he had his uncle Julius to thank for her longevity. At one time, he'd fed Snaggles some kind of magic rejuvenating kibble that kept the old girl going beyond her natural lifespan.

Louis couldn't imagine her not being there anymore.

But that morning, Snaggles didn't respond to his cuddles with her usual enthusiasm, and only sniffed disinterestedly at the treat he waved under her nose before resting her head on her paws and closing her eyes.

She didn't open them again.

Sunny, one of Snaggles's kittens, echoed Louis's sobs with her yowls.

Feigning optimism only gets me so far. I am a wreck.

I'll miss my little snaggletooth monster

Kinda unfinished Snaggles picture :D for some reason, I am obsessed with him since Akt 5 dropped

The Calhouns slept on, unaware of what had just transpired.

They all felt it though, even in their sleep - a presence that made goosebumps rise on flesh and brought uneasy dreams, though they wouldn’t remember in the morning. Its passage made no sound, left behind no mark. The wind suddenly picked up, rustling through the leaves like so many voices whispering, then...silence.

Its task was complete. It was gone.

Animals, more sensitive to such things, saw it for what it was, and understood.

Death had visited their home.

Abby wasn’t sure how long she’d been gone; she roamed the town aimlessly, trying to slow her racing thoughts, decide what to do next. There were no good choices here, no easy decisions - there never had been, yet someone had to make a choice just the same, and live with it.

Coming across Louis in the kitchen, Abby felt the sudden urge to hug her son. Her heart ached for him and wished she could spare him this pain, but some things were beyond her control. She felt so helpless.

Louis: “Hey, mom, what -”

Abby: “I love you so very very much; you know that, don’t you? And no matter what happens, that will never change.”

Louis: “I love you too, mom -  a-are you crying?”

Abby: “Oh, no! Just got a little emotional, is all.”

Louis found the whole thing quite disturbing; he didn’t like the way his mother’s voice broke before she had it under control, and she was crying, he saw her wipe her eyes as she turned away. Had something...bad happened? Why wasn’t anyone saying anything?

He was about to ask his father, when the phone rang.

Eli’s stomach lurched sickeningly at the sound of Micah’s cheerful voice - if anyone else had picked up the phone! Of course, Micah didn’t know what had happened, Eli had been too distracted by his imploding marriage to let him know. 

Eli: “I can’t. In fact, I won’t be able to go on any more outings for a while. I - I’m sorry, I have to go. Please, don’t call me any more.”

Louis frowned; who was that on the phone and why was his dad acting so weird?

That night, Abby went to bed with only Snaggles for company; the old girl slept most of the day lately, and she knew that her time, too, was running out. That almost made Abby break down into tears all over again - she kept losing everyone lately.

Eli didn’t have to be told he was no longer welcome in the downstairs bedroom - he quietly slipped into Eleanor’s old room, and made the bed for the night. 

It was a long time before sleep finally came.