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Adopt a pet today!

The AU!Pet Person Meme (Shipping & Smut)
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| Hello, and welcome to The Care and Keeping of Your Pet! As you surely know, a pet is a big responsibility, and we're so glad you've decided to be a conscientious master. A safe pet is a happy pet, and this handbook is certain to keep your precious lifelong friend as content as can be. The history of the animal person is a long and difficult one, with their origins not being known even to this day. However, scientists believe that despite our common appearance - most animal people have humanoid forms except for the ears, tails, and sometimes teeth - we share no common ancestry, even if the ascent of this species corresponds with that of the homo sapiens. We gained dominance over each breed thousands of years ago, beginning with the dog type, who have long been considered "man's best friend." Most breeds these days are docile and perfect for owners of any speed. Of course, it is our duty as the superior species to take care of these animal creatures, and this is inherent in their genetic makeup. Everyone knows that an animal person, when matched with their correct human master, is loyal for life - a true "soulmate," if you will. Far be it for us to turn this away! Ever since the Great Domestication, these intelligent and loving animals have served us as friends, workmates, guardians, servants, and sexual companions and will for years to come. Despite recent hubbub from so-called "Pet People's Rights Activists," this way of life is wholesome and good. Scientific research shows that the natural desire of the pet person is to be owned and cared for by a human. So, it's your first pet. What do you need to know?
With that said, thank you and welcome to your first day as a pet's master! |
| >> how to play | |
| Needless to say, The Care and Keeping of Your Pet is a bit biased and full of propaganda, but it gives a good idea of the world your character is now AU's into. They are either a pet person or a human master, and what that means for them varies. So are they a devoted pet or a rebellious animal person looking to buck the system? A generous master or a cruel sexual sadist? Just a normal pet owner? Most likely they're something in between, but when you're raised in this world, it's difficult to see anything different on the horizon. Rules
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As previously stated, pet people come in as many breeds as you can possibly think of. By far and away the most popular are the dog and cat types, but exotic birds and lizards have been gaining popularity among trendsetters from L.A. to Tokyo!
Duo Maxwell (Gundam Wing)
[ Rebellious stray bat-boy y/n? ]
Jong Selwyn | Harry Potter OC | M/M
Myrcella Baratheon | ASOIAF
Cloud Strife | FFVII (crisis core) | m/m
As a pet, he's most probably a
chocobobird, with medium-small wings and a tiny tail, all the same colour as his hair. A bit stand-offish and awkward at first, but he'll warm up to the right person.]no subject
Stumbling into the closest thing he could find to a defensible position on short notice, X-54 curled his body up as small as he could and passed out.]
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Still didn't mean both of them didn't regularly forget locking the doors they each went in or out of most often, and the fact that there were more than one set of doors to leave through was still a novelty, almost a year after they'd come here. You'd think they'd have even less money moving to a bigger town, but, no... they were doing better.
Shaking his head, Cloud rolled his eyes at himself as he closed and locked the door behind him, dropping the bag by the door and smiling at the one dream he knew he was going to get working sooner rather than later - sure, the bike chassis was old, and every other part of it was old too, but he was working on it and---
... And, was that fur? Tilting his head, Cloud squeezed himself past the space between the bike and the workbench, and then stopped, jaw dropping, at the sight of yes, a tail curled tightly around the feet of the young man wedged into the corner behind the workbench. A Pet of some sort, obviously, and this was about the closest he'd ever been to one. They weren't cheap.]
... Um.
[Did Mom know? Should he just leave him there and go check if she was home yet and ask? Did he belong to someone in town and just sneaked in through the open garage door to take a nap? What?]
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But that was a dog, and while this one was definitely canine Cloud was thinking more about Nibel wolves than your regular dog, the longer he stared down at him. It was something in the set of the ears, among all those spikes. Talking of spikes, too, Cloud grimaced at the sight of them.]
Like people don't got enough fodder...
[Because he'd heard more than once growing up that his hair belonged more on pet, right? Ugh. Grunting softly, Cloud squatted down a step or so away and didn't reach out to try and shake him awake. Whatever the reason for one of ShinRa's special pet forces to be out here... yeah, he wasn't stupid enough to touch him.]
Hey, you.
[Something just felt weird about this, though. The uniform didn't look like any what he'd seen of the regular military pets ShinRa employed, or their handlers. Something new..?]
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... You okay?
[He should probably ask what he was doing in here, but he was okay with waiting to ask things like that - his mom wasn't home yet, so he didn't feel particularly nervous about dealing with a strange pet in the garage.
Which, okay. Maybe he should, more for the fact of the ShinRa logo on the patch on the arm and the armour rather than 'strange pet' part. Pets in general weren't really dangerous to humans, even feral ones, but the military part was more likely to make him so. At the moment, Cloud was feeling a little reckless, though.]
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Chat Noir | Miraculous
because duha cat. However, this guy's only a young kitten available for more general/shippy things. If you want him aged up, I suppose there's[... Otherwise, Adrien is a young, but responsible owner trying his best. It's the first time he's had a pet.]
Because I have no self-restraint~
Huhu~
[Any sort of scenario in particular you looking to play out?]
Such a rude kitten
She'd probably do well as a therapy pet hahah]Nyah~
She would be the best therapy pet.]Re: Nyah~
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[Marinette being a good person strikes again... only this time she gets a lap full of attention-seeking kitten that occasionally glowers at her guy friends.
Puppy!nette](no subject)
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So this got away from me~ <3
No problem~
<3
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Steve Rogers//MCU//OTA
Pre-serum: If a pet, he's a hummingbird. Pretty feathers, territorial and belligerent, needs a lot of fruit, juice, and sugar and is probably a little standoffish as a pet, but loyal once he warms up to you.
If an owner, he's almost certainly adopted you off the street because he doesn't have the money to buy a pet, and barely to support one, and he's not sure he likes the system as outlined above. But he'll be protective and gentle and go hungry to feed you if need be.
Post-serum: If a pet, he's probably a golden retriever. Why not? More trouble than he looks like he should be, but loyal and loving to a fault.
If an owner, he's ambivalent about the whole pet system, but he's adopting an emotional support pet/companion due to PTSD and adjustment disorder.
Edit to add: While this is a shipping smut meme and I'm fine with that, I'm also open to gen. Just let me know.]
Nickov // Original Character // M/M
Sesshomaru | Inuyasha | M/F
Most interested in: Servant, Guard, All Sex All the Time, Punishment and Pet Show for this role.
Pet: Oh boy, you have yourself a handful with this one. An alpha male pulled from his pack and then shunted home from home, he's a very stubborn and bull headed dog who is likely to be a pain in his master's ass until they learn to control him and his begrudging (to start) loyalty is earned. Seriously be careful of that shit.
Most interested in: Young Master/Older Pet, Old "Couple", Guard, Dominant Pet, Heat, Pregnancy, Territorial, Rebelling Against the System and Jealously for this one.]
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[ it’s… weird still, having someone to come home to. not in a bad way, now that she thinks about it— it’s kind of nice, knowing that there’s someone waiting for her when she turns the key in her door and pushes it open.
well, there are the couple maids, that her parents have hired to pick up after her. but, they never really interact with her beyond stilted hellos and bows that she awkwardly returns. she doesn’t know why her parents insist on having them when she can keep the house… reasonably tidy herself. she doesn’t make much of a mess— except when she’s in a hurry to make it to school and leaves her things scattered around her room ( they are always back in place when she returns home in the evening, school books back on her shelf, makeup back on her desk. ).
but sesshomaru is different, he’s a presence that’s steady. reassuring, in a way. even though she doesn’t quite know how to interact with him yet.
( she had come home one day to find him waiting in the living room and had been dumbfounded, had skirted around him to a different room before frantically dialing her parents on her cellphone for an explanation. they had said that they had been proud of her, for following in their footsteps, and becoming part of the fashion industry— proud, but also worried that she’d taken up modeling. that the streets of tokyo are dangerous for a young women by herself, and she had agreed to an extent. there was… always the possibility of running into someone dangerous. but she could fend for herself.
she had been adamant that she didn’t need protection, but had softened after hearing how worried her parents were for her, that really keeping sesshomaru would give them piece of mind from where they were working abroad.
and… she’s always wanted a pet. though she had never having a pet person. the ownership aspect still makes her uncomfortable, and she’s outright refused to get him a collar, and has decided on treating him like she would akira or any of the others. )
she’s just come home from a modeling shoot, one that she had gone to straight from being let out of class. even though sesshomaru is meant to accompany her when she’s working, she decided on not picking him up, because she didn’t want to disturb him and because it was just a small shoot still during daylight hours. she hasn’t washed the makeup from the shoot off just yet, her lips still a bright pink ( that has only been dulled a little bit, from her stopping by a café afterward and ordering herself a slice of cake, and after remembering that she has someone at home picking up a slice to go ) and she’s still wearing the dress they had put her in. the director saying that she had done such a good job that she could keep it. ] Sesshomaru! I’m home— [ she shuts the door behind her, toes off her shoes, and shrugs off her backpack and places it on the ground. ] sorry I’m late.
[ she looks to where he’s sitting on the couch in the living room and smiles, the edge of it apologetic. ]
Oh! I went to a café before coming home, and I brought you something. It’s a piece of strawberry shortcake. [ she moves towards the living room, sets the box containing said slice of cake on the table in front of the couch.
and… then there’s a moment of obvious indecision where she wonders if it would be okay to sit next to him… or…? she covers it up with a light laugh, one hand coming up to twirl at the end of one of her pigtails, still standing. ]
I… never really asked if you liked sweets, did I?
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[Sesshomaru is not exactly the type of pet a teenage girl wants to have. He isn't cute or friendly, towering even over the grown men in Ann's life. He sizes up everyone he meets for threats, even her friends. While some of the other models were able to use their pets or pet persons' in their modeling because of their cuteness, and while he had been called 'hauntingly handsome' before, it isn't exactly something that meshes well with what they want from her.
Especially since Ann refuses to put him on a leash. If nothing else, that makes him all the more intimidating.
Her late appearance tonight, while not suprising, has him a bit annoyed. It seems to keep happening more and more and not always with photoshoots. Sesshomaru has not gotten to the point of leaving the house to look for her, but it has been quite worrying as of late.
Sharp eyes watch her as Ann settles in, not looking very swayed by her offering- But that is normal, the dog has always been at least a little curious.]
You have not, but I believe you've been busy elsewhere this afternoon.
[It is his job to know her wereabouts, after all.]
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his eyes are sharp as he cuts past her attempt at small talk, and her hand stops mid-motion twirling the ends of her hair and her expression shifts towards something guilty. ] Oh… uhm— [ she supposes it would have come up anyway, that she hadn’t just went to a café. after all, she’s still wearing the dress from the shoot, her school uniform still tucked away in her backpack. still, she had wanted to ease into it, maybe after a bit of conversation. ] There was a photo-shoot that I went to, right after class let out. It was nothing big! A magazine just wanted a couple of shots of me in Inokashira Park.
You know… it was kind of funny, when I arrived the photographers did a double take. I think they’ve gotten used to seeing us together.
[ and were thrown for a loop when he wasn’t there. there’s a moment, before she moves, makes the decision to go ahead and sit next to him on the couch. standing in front of him felt to formal, almost like she was in trouble and in the principal's office. ] That’s… kind of what I’ve been meaning to talk to you about. It… can’t be fun for you, having to come to all my shoots.
[ they’re all the same in a kind of way, she gets made over based on whatever theme the shoot has, and then director tells her how he wants her to stand— what mood to give off. cute, or stylish, or on the occasion alluring. she can’t imagine that sesshomaru enjoys having to come along with her only to stay on the sidelines and wait until it’s a wrap. ] I figured you’d rather stay at here— and I got home alright, didn’t I? So, there’s no need for you to worry.
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When she moves to sit next to him he makes sure Ann has enough room. Not shrinking away from her, not at all, comfortable enough after knowing his charge for so long.]
I would prefer to be expected than for you to be in danger.
[He points out, and she should know he was right. There were a few times with brand new contracts to slightly sketchy places that simply vanished after the first shoot, or subtle pressuring from the photographer on set was immediately corrected with his presence looming behind the director.]
It is my duty to stay with you, boring or otherwise My Master. What I want has little part in it.
[That was simply the way it was, what he was trained to do. Take care of her first above all else. And the slow friendship they have grown- Very, very slowly- Is suppose to come second.
He is aware his answer may be disappointing to her, so he reaches for the box to peek at the cake as a distraction.]
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[ her brows furrows, giving away her frustration. and while normally it would make her happy that he’s examining the slice of cake she’s brought home for him, she only shakes her head vehemently before reaching out and taking his hand that’s hovering above the box and curling her fingers around it. ] Of course what you want matters [ the way he had said it, like it’s something final, a fact not worth disputing it’s… it bothers her. ] It matters to me. I want you to be happy… because we’re friends, right?
[ it’s what comes first to her, rather than their relationship as pet and owner. she doesn’t want to be like other owners who parade their pets around just because they can, sign them up for pageants or worse use them solely as servants. she… couldn’t imagine doing that to sesshomaru, can’t stand the thought of someone else doing it to him.
he’s her friend— though sometimes she wonders if that’s all it is. wonders why she sometimes feels her face warm when he looks at her long enough.
she takes a moment, a deep breath, before she tries to school her expression into something that’s less incensed and reluctantly releases her grip on sesshomaru’s hand. ] Sorry, I guess I got a little carried away.
It’s just… that it’s important to me, that you’re happy. If there’s something else you want to do or someone… [ he’d rather be with. she can’t find it in herself to finish the sentence. if… he wanted to be with someone else, it would be hard to let him go but, she’d do it if it’s what he wants. ]
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