a commission I did a while back of @askborrowermedic (@tinystrawberryshifter) and @guestsinhisworld!
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It really didn’t bother him. If anything, he’d always appreciated that Patches wasn’t an overbearing presence. He was far from the most social person but he never seemed to mind the medic being around.
Once he felt Patches’ hand on his, he smiled.
“Patches can do more than he knows. He inspires the Host like nothing else.”
Water built up in Patches eyes as he looked up at Host as they dripped down like jello. However this time these tears weren’t out of sadness but pure joy. Patches smiled so widely that it started to hurt his cheeks. He then wrapped his tiny arms around his ring finger and smothered his face on it.
He chuckled a little before whipping his tears away.
“You’re the inspirational one here.”
Truthfully, Host was surprised that Patches felt that way about him. In his opinion Patches was the more desirable one, a genuine and good person. Host’s past was checkered at best.
Having blood constantly running out of your face was a turn off for most people as well.
His brow furrowed at the question. “The Host doesn’t see why that matters,” he said, sliding his hand forward again. There was a lack of Patches contact.
It felt like his heart was just going to beat out of his chest. All the things he was feeling right now haven’t been this so intense in years. Host was a kind soul that had this strong stoic feel to him and there was no intention he could feel that he could hold complete power over him. It also helped that he was quite handsome and tall. (Patches everyone is tall compared to you.) He didn’t even think about the bloody eye sockets.
Patches saw the hand creeping towards him. The doctor reached out his own and rested it on one of Host’s fingers.
“W-well I didn’t think anyone could ever be attracted to someone who’s doll sized…Considering I can’t do much…”
Hey I’d been meaning to send this earlier (time got away from me) but it’s good to see you posting here again! Patches is lovely and I’m glad to see him back in action! <3
“If people still insist on asking me things then well- I’ll oblige I guess.”
Yes, Patches, he did notice. And he couldn’t help but feel hopeful despite himself. Hopeful that maybe Patches really did mean that word in a serious way. He wasn’t sure why he was feeling like that though, it seemed ridiculous.
But then Patches started talking and he felt his heart skip a beat. His fingers dug into the desk and his face grew warmer.
Unfortunately for Patches, Host was quiet for a moment. He was trying to process everything he’d just been told.
“T-The Host had no idea…” Ironic, considering how much he usually did know. This seemed dangerous, like one or both of them were going to get hurt, but at the same time… he wanted it.
“The Host thinks he feels the same way.”
Oh no he went silent- Did Patches make him angry? Is he disgusted by the confession?? will Host never speak to him agi-
His thoughts were interrupted by Host….returning his feelings? The little man was frozen in place with a shocked dumbfounded look on his face. He managed to find his words again with his cheeks completely engulfed in blush.
“Y-you love me? Even if i’m..you know.”
He made a quick gesture above his head indicating his height.
Host’s shoulders sagged as he felt Patches lean his forehead on his finger. Getting involved with Dark in a time of desperation and greed was not his proudest moment. But he was glad Patches didn’t think he was working against him or something. He was sure the entity intended to use Patches to leverage him further though.
There was one thing that was still unanswered though.
“The Host was wondering… about what Patches said earlier…”
Patches’ eyes couldn’t have snapped open faster. Cheeks flushing completely dark as he looked up at the Host like deer in the headlights. So he did notice. Or atleast was curious what he meant by “I love you but-” Patches bit his lower lip. There was no way he could avoid this and if he somehow did it would probably eat him alive. Though he would risk losing Host’s friendship by being a little creep. Weighing the options he had no choice but to tell him.
Patches let go of Host’s hand and held his own arms, looking up at him while shaking a bit nervously. Speaking up.
“You-you’re probably one of the best people i’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting. The time together reading and having discussions…oh gosh they were great. Everytime we are together I don’t feel like running or watching my back most of the time because..I trust you. It’s like i’m not property. Ever since you found me you have been nothing but kind,wise and…wonderful I..”
He cleared his throat.
“I-I think I have feelings for you.”
“Hey, Patches… I made you some clothes…” Russell places a small box down near Patches so he can look, “I, uh, thought you might want some variety in what you wear.” It seemed that Russell had made an effort in making some shirts, trousers, cardigans and sweaters, hoodies, socks, underwear, a raincoat, and some pyjamas for the small Medic. They all have varying colours, and some are patterned.
I think you just made a life long friend there Russell.
hydrangea – proudest moment?
“When I first found Mothra- she wasn’t able to fly over three centimeters off the ground due to a ripped wing. I didn’t think I would be able to completely heal her but when she took off flying after her treatment I couldn’t be any more proud of her.”
“You saved me”
“Of course I did, Patches,” Russell said. He watched the large owl as it flew away, deciding that trying to deal with the larger human wasn’t at all worth it, “I know how being eaten feels, it’s the worst.”
He then shrugged.
“Besides, even if I hadn’t been eaten before, I couldn’t just let it eat you anyways. You’re my friend,” he added, “It looks like you weren’t hurt anywhere, and that’s the main thing. Do you want me to take you inside for a bit?”
“Of course that’s fine by me,” Russell said with a small smile, “Let me just get this on a plate.”
It was always good to spend time with his friends. He couldn’t help feel a pang of sympathy.
Did he think I was going to hit him for saying that? That’s sad…
He got to work. He got a plate before unwrapping the cinnamon roll and then putting it on. He then brought it over so Patches could have it.
“Do you want a drink as well?”
“Thank you!!! Thank you so much I-I really wish I could repay you!” Patches squeaked out when the plate was set next to them. They got up and were in awe of the sweet they were out right given. He didn’t even need to rush to borrow it. The little doctor looked over to the scout with a nod.
“Ja, what do you have to drink here?” He asked as he looked up.
💐 25 flower asks
- rose – describe your crush.
- cherry-blossom – do you believe in love at first sight?
- daisy – what’s your best childhood memory?
- daffodil – which colour suits you best?
- peony – do you put more value in honour or truth?
- iris – favourite 90s song?
- sunflower – sun or moon?
- narcissus – your best physical feature?
- freesia – are you still friends with the person you considered your best friend two years ago?
- orchid – favourite fruit?
- violet – have you had your first kiss?
- gypsophila – do you prefer many distant friends, or a few close friends?
- gerbera – neon or pastel?
- carnation – does true love exist?
- alstroemeria – dream vacation?
- anemone – were you ever interested in greek mythology?
- cymbidium – sexuality?
- rhododendron – what’s your biggest fear?
- tulip – lucky number?
- gladiolus – who do you look up to most?
- snapdragon – favourite mythical creature?
- hydrangea – proudest moment?
- heather – what’s your favourite musical?
- delphinium – what’s your star sign – does it suit you?
- ginger – least favourite food?
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