InanePrincess
inaneprincess.bsky.social
InanePrincess
@inaneprincess.bsky.social
Pluto (the void) and Kuro (the void tuxie) have sealed this donation to Southeastern Virginia food banks and unsealed this most comfortable box. Love to see more Adonis!
October 27, 2025 at 2:52 AM
Heck, even the online TCG agrees with that assessment. This is not the face of friendliness. This is a face that has seen horrors beyond comprehension and wishes to share them with you.
September 13, 2025 at 6:07 PM
Yup. Heck, the butterflies will find you and lay their eggs all over your plants regardless of your wants, but they're honestly pretty cute. Flip side though, you definitely won't have any parsley by the time they're done.
June 30, 2025 at 5:27 AM
Wish I had some art to share, but my cat Kuro's ridiculous bikini belly is kind of a work of art.

Lots of hugs, Tina, hoping you'll be okay. I have heard if it's bad enough for intrusive visuals, a hands-on game like Tetris or Bejeweled can take the edge off.
June 6, 2025 at 9:03 PM
This big man is only bad luck to uneaten kibble, mouse toys, and empty boxes. And maybe your ego if you're sensitive like his brother.
June 5, 2025 at 4:20 PM
Wholehearted agreement here.
May 19, 2025 at 7:33 PM
Tuxie menace to society solidarity.

This is Kuro. It's a coin flip whether he's super sweet or super bitey at any given moment, but he's fun.
April 22, 2025 at 8:58 PM
We have reached previously unknown levels of BOX right now. This is a cat, inside a box, inside a box... inside a box.

Schrödinger would be having palpitations.
March 4, 2025 at 5:19 AM
Your void do a serious. Mine do a silly.
March 3, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Smudge's brother from another mother, perhaps?
February 27, 2025 at 10:25 PM
If somehow they still knew, they'd still love.
February 24, 2025 at 3:19 AM
One good sunbeam black cat deserves another!
January 31, 2025 at 7:45 PM
Eepy sleepy. 😴
January 4, 2025 at 12:33 AM
Obligatory cat tax. Sort of.
December 31, 2024 at 2:41 AM
I'm so sorry for your loss! Kirby was a gorgeous cat!

This is Isaac, who rarely has the brain cell, but is as sweet and loving as they come. Hoping he can help ease a little of the pain of your loss, I know Isaac would be happy to help if he knew.
December 20, 2024 at 4:35 AM
Up front, the illustrious author, basking in the attention of an adoring fan, who is perhaps asking of the author pointed, intelligent questions!

Or perhaps they're just looking for tasty noms buried in the substrate.
December 9, 2024 at 2:15 AM
Just fish doing fish things. The substrate is far more interesting with little catfish rooting around.
December 8, 2024 at 2:53 AM
Clobbopus. You know, after the past few weeks, I sure would like to be tiny, cute, and wander around punching things to let off some steam.
November 22, 2024 at 9:10 PM
BABY.
November 19, 2024 at 1:13 AM
Cats.
November 18, 2024 at 11:50 PM
Good old electoral booze. A time-honored, feeling-quite-necessary-these-days tradition.
November 7, 2023 at 11:55 PM
Might be a little niche, special interest wise, but Field Explores (on Twitter) never fails to amuse me when I'm down.
October 26, 2023 at 10:51 PM
I've been told I should probably post something on my feed to be all official or something. Here, have some cats.
August 19, 2023 at 1:14 AM
Hazel is totally enthused about our collective milestone, honest.
August 18, 2023 at 12:32 AM