Latest Posts by anon-jims - Page 3

*soon, the kitten sees that they’re in a plane. above land. and there’s no floor.* ._. *they scamper into their jacket to hide*

*He adjusts his jacket so that the kitten has a bit more room. He can always fix it later.*

¶No need to worry, planes are safe.¶

"Yeah, everything's fine! I figured out that I'm non binary." They smile shyly.

*Both Jims smile*

°Glad that you found out something about yourself Host!°

"Yeah! Can we ask about your pronoun preferences?"

"I have something to tell you both."

"Oh, what is it?"

°Everything alright?°

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

*NJ cracks a small, soft smile.*

Host walks over to where the Jims are standing. Because they want to address something to all the Jims present at the moment, they ask, "Jim?"

*CJ smiles and RJ waves.*

"Hi Host!"

°Hello Host!°

*the collar reads: Marvin* mew mew ((it okay))

¶Nice to meet you Marvin. I should probably find where you're supposed to be..¶

*the kitten feels his hand and lean in the touch* mew *he purrs louder*

*Gentle scratches for now. CJ had sent him an update, that everything was well now and that he didn't have to come over...*

¶You are cute.. do you have a name?¶

*he checks for a collar*

×Hello?×

*RJ looks up from a book in his lap, the injury from the crash long since healed over.*

"Hello there."

*The admin of jims crawls out of the whole Abyss they've been in to say-*

∆We're not dead yet!∆

∆Sorry about the sudden, and long, hiatus from here. Tumblr got a little chaotic and at some point I retreated to Discord and didn't leave. We're back though and you should be seeing more Jim around soon.∆

*the kitten looks out the window with him. he sees the cities below with lights and snow* mew *they purr*

*it takes a second, but they pet the kitten for the first time. Soft.*

¶..Decent view today, huh?...¶

Do you happen to know where a stuffed bear from a void is, kind sir?

*RJ shakes his head a bit*

"Can't say I have- don't think anything from the void has been here in a while... right?"

°No bears.. stuffed or otherwise.°

*the kitten wiggled* mew *he jumped down and laid on his computer. he saw Jim's name and was happy* mew

*he smiles just a bit*

¶Maybe I should just give it a minute...¶

*he looks out the window quietly*

*the kitten wiggled, agreeing with him as the plane flew. he saw the man worried, so he purrs*

*The corner of his mouth twitches upwards at that.*

¶I am going to have to find who you belong too when we land, Kitten.¶

*His head felt like it had been hit by a truck, and there was both a weird fog and a jolting fear in his chest, but a groan escaped him and solidified it. He was awake... Mostly. What had he been dreaming about..? There was a magic show and there was rain... And alot of eyes....*

*Not important. What was probably important was how much his head and side hurt, he get hit by a bus?*

*He hear, something, like a small gasp, and he manages to turn his head a little. He squints, Jim- suddenly he's surrounded by a gentle but intense hug, if that made any sense. His arms feel like lead still, and even with it being gentle the hug still hurts- but it's home and he leans in.*

*It's CJ, it's Jim, it's ok.*

*the kitten wiggled and purrs. he wonders if the man knows CJ and RJ*

*he adjusts himself into a more stable position and looks at what he had been typing. There were three things, actually, but the current one was an email. It looked harsh to him, and it had been. It looked more like an interrogation than a worried inquiry. His writing just tended to be like that though. He needed better words, gentler words.

*His brother had clearly been afraid- and the vague-ness had worried him further. All he knew was that one of the dumbasses had gotten hurt and that the other was being cryptic about it. By the time he actually got the right words, that got both his thoughts out and communicated them in a way that did not sound accusatory, he would already be in their house.*

¶...I worry about them, Kitten. I do. I hope that he's just riled up over nothing, you know?¶

👁w👁

*multiple different people suddenly feel watched by something that gives off ominous owo energy.*

*the kitten feels tall* mew *he is happy* mew *they wish for destruction* mew *they purr happily*

*he rolls his eyes a bit, this was not his cat, he was not keeping them, but it also was not like he was going to move them*

Anti anxiety.

*the kitten wiggled out of his shirt and sits on his head. he feels tall* mew

¶..You are ridiculous. I am going to have to fix my hair now, you know.¶

*there is not really any bite to the words, exasperation muffling the fondness that was slowly showing up. Could not help that he liked cats, just where did this one come from..*

If you dare come at me about banning straws, I will throw you into the sun cannon. I’m disabled, I’m crippled, I need disposable plastic straws, and all those pricey ridiculous alternatives aren’t working as well. Plastic straws were invented for the disabled.

Way to shit all over a vital access need because you think straws are worse than corporate greed.

We all care about the turtles, the seals, the oceans, obviously. Notice how the easiest thing to yell about was something that would barely affect anything but appealed heavily to emotional discourse.

The disabled community is huge, and it can be joined by anyone. Most of those As Seen On TV products were invented for us. Society still mocks us and ignores us, and often outright harms us in multiple ways.

Communicate better. Listen better. But stop putting us out in the cold because you are inconvenienced by our simplest needs.

hey just a heads up/warning for those of you who don’t do well dealing with the heavy subjects or videos portraying violent acts, sandyhook promise has a new gun violence school shooting PSA that is probably going to be going viral and is slated to play on television and in AMC movie theaters and it’s pretty heavy, especially at the end. I know it’s a topic that needs to be discussed but it’s not a video that everyone will be able to watch, so just a warning for those of you that might not be able to handle it.

*the kitten wiggled closer to him. he's a cat. he's noting going to talk* meow *silly human*

*the man sighs.*

¶Guess you are stuck in here with me then. Don't chew any of my stuff, alright?¶

*he sits back down, frowns, and deletes a line from whatever he's writing before continuing. Time until arrival, approximately two hours.*

*the kitten seemed to smile at them* :3 *they started to purr*

*once the man recognizes that the furry body was in fact a cat and not some other creature that did not belong in a plane, an almost exasperated look crossed his face.*

¶What are you doing in here? I thought animals out of crates weren't allowed on board... Something about stress?¶

*he pickups and slips back on his over wear, smoothing out any wrinkles they might have had.*

¶Where is your owner..?¶

*just so slightly, he stirs. It is not alot, but it is something. He's been busy, in there, huh?*

*the kitten pops from the collar of his shirt* mew:3 *he snuck on. how?*

*the man outright screams, sheds his outerwear in record speed, and is behind his origional chair way faster than seemed logical. Then again, judging by their face and voice, it was kind of obvious logic was going to be a little wonky, even for them. Their voice was a little deeper, maybe a little rougher, but it did sound like..*

¶What, what the fuck?!¶

*Jim.*

hey

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drop whatever you’re doing right now and climb a tree

Give yourself a big hug for making it through this year.

Um...? What's happening, my dude?

*The man stops mid letter on the page, looking up and around in confusion. The announcement speaker kicks on, and a voice announces that it will be a while more before they are at their destination. He looks down and continues to type, a crease on his forehead and work tiredness creeping a bit onto his face.*