Taiki is kinda salty I’m spending more time with Patches more than her.
I’m sorry my angry sniper child It’s just I don’t get much activity on your blog.
“Did they hurt you?” (Fluffy Protective Starters) [If you want to ;M;]
The little doctor was sniffing from within a box he managed to hide in. He never liked being dragged out into the battlefield only to be left defenseless an hour into battle. To survive he tried to find a hiding place but all he could scavenge in time was a small cardboard box.
His shoulders jolted when he heard a voice above him and he yelped- hugging his knees. He didn’t really respond as he was filled to the brim with fear as he’s never seen a freaking snake hybrid before. So he just sat there- shaking in his boots.
Her ears dropped down, eyes having a sympathetic look. She slowly picked up the box with the small medic inside and slithered into a corner where the BLUs couldn’t see her. Her tail coiled around her as she looked down into the box.
“What happened to you?” She asked, trying her best not to scare the poor medic. He was so small, too. And cute. That was the main trait that melted her heart. “I’m not going to hurt you, just… try to relax for a bit.”
At Least the supposed serpent didn’t try to hunt him down on sight- Patches kept to himself until they were no BLUs around to shoot at them. They didn’t know what to say and tried to conjure up the courage to speak up to them. Their hands let of of his legs and sprawled out into the box. Though he was still vibrating profusely. He pushed up his glasses. “Uh-uhm..I-I lost the man I was pocketing..”
“Did they hurt you?” (Fluffy Protective Starters) [If you want to ;M;]
The little doctor was sniffing from within a box he managed to hide in. He never liked being dragged out into the battlefield only to be left defenseless an hour into battle. To survive he tried to find a hiding place but all he could scavenge in time was a small cardboard box.
His shoulders jolted when he heard a voice above him and he yelped- hugging his knees. He didn’t really respond as he was filled to the brim with fear as he’s never seen a freaking snake hybrid before. So he just sat there- shaking in his boots.
Russell will give Patches all the peps. He only needs to ask because Russell doesn’t do it without consent. Misty would also act as a living cushion/plushie for Patches.
What have you done Russell? You’ve put him to sleep!
Back at it again with that sweet panic boy! Don’t worry Patches, that hand is… probably friendly
@mocksalute THIS!!! IS!!! TOO CUTE!!!! HE CK!!
Gosh all your drawings are so wonderful and I don’t think I can really give enough appreciation when you send in Patches! qoq
A giant absent-mindedly petting a tiny, and being startled when they move their hand away and the tiny grabs it back.
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Haha, aww cats do this too- it’s so cute!
Just a lil’ grabby to say ‘please continue big friend’
Climb! (He wants eye contact! )
“Ooh! Ooh! Careful there, Patches. Hold on, let me help..” She carefully held him in her hands, treating him as if he were a fragile treasure of sorts. And she held him up to eye level.. “I wouldn’t want you to get hurt if I moved and you fell off.”
She was very slow and precise in her movements, being utterly careful as not to give Patches any reason to feel uneasy. “It’s been a while but you know you’re always welcome to visit. I just felt something trying to clamber up and I didn’t want you to fall..”
The doctor appreciated her holding him with much care- it seemed to be a thing a lot of people lacked to think about. Patches tilted his head with a smile and seemed to be more sociable this time around. “Ah! Thank you for the concern but I am a pretty adept climber. Haha~” He then leaned forward a bit when he remembered climbing people was weird. “B-But I hope I didn’t scare you!”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
To say he was even ‘okay’ was a stretch, the boy had been walking with wide eyes since Patches had seen him again. He was wide awake, and seemingly paranoid of something, or at least bothered or disturbed. His hair was tied in total knots and frizzing out like crazy. Yet looked tired, no… exhausted, the stress of a war-torn soldier hung on his face.
Luca had hardly even heard himself say he was okay to Patches, so when the question was brought up again, he perked awake from his trance, and realised what he was even asking him.
are you okay? are you okay? are you okay?…
that question echoed through his mind for what felt like several minutes to Luca, but in reality was only maybe three seconds to Patches.
Luca looked down at the small doctor, and took a shivering breath, holding his hands close to his heart for vague comfort.
“No…” he admitted, closing his eyes. He didn’t CRY, but a couple stray tears rolled down his face.
“No I’m not…”
Wow Patches you asshole you made a child start tearing up.
The doctor didn’t quite expect such a reaction from a simple question however now he knew something was definitely bothering the poor boy. Even if he was only six inches tall he wanted to do nothing but hug them and tell them everything was going to be okay.
Patches sprung into action by climbing up Luca’s clothes and made the rather short trek up to his shoulder. He did this rather quickly as he was in a haste to help calm them down. He then reached out to his cheeked and patted it. Whispering a little. “I’m so sorry you feel that way Luca. It must of been a rough week.”
It’s Not Him ~Closed rp
Well Patches didn’t sound like he was hurt. Even if Dark was coercing him, he knew the medic could never hide his anxiety well enough to effectively lie about whether he was ok. But he also knew Dark well enough to know the entity had to be up to something.
“Very well.” Dark bent over and placed Patches on the ground.
“Did Dark need something?” Host asked, a bit of edge in his tone.
“Hm? Oh, it wasn’t important. I’m sure the two of you have a lot to catch up on.”
Right as Patches was placed on the floor the doctor immediately scampered across the floor and wrapped his arms around Host’s ankle. Feeling much more safe with Host being there. Sure Dark totally “saved him from shrinking” but he still was creeped out by the entity. It really couldn’t be helped.
The doctor sort of buried his face a little with Host’s pant leg like a nervous dog but did nod a little. “Thanks agian..” He managed to say.
Fluffy protective starters
“Let me walk you home”
“I won’t let anything happen to you”
“Text me when you get home safe”
“Did they hurt you?”
“Who did this?”
“I’d rather die than let you get hurt”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“If I could I’d stop it hurting”
“Stay safe”
“If you need me just call”
“I’ll always have time for you”
“Don’t let them get to you”
Ask Borrower Medic 