Derian found himself stuck in traffic at an odd time of the day. Everything was completely halted, presumably due to something further down the road. Maybe a wreck or something.

He ended up stepping out of his car and the cause became immediately apparent. There, towering above the road, was someone he recognized. Though of course it was someone he remembered to be much much smaller.

Maybe he should consider just getting back in his car before he’s noticed. Not that he could drive away in this mess.

The honking and screaming hurt his ears as he cuffed them- still in horrific awe of how everything was just so small to him now. It made him sick to his stomach that now he had no way to hide and was stuck there for a moment like a deer in the head lights.

Though in his panic … his eyes locked onto him. Having vivid flashbacks of the man who put him through agony resurfaced. He shook in his spot- causing a small earthquake as people fell over. Anger built up in him as he realized he had the chance of having the upper hand.

Patches then- with a stern face, advanced towards Derian’s car while making sure not to step on anyone as they ran with fear.

@golden-gaze

This was probably the most horrifying experience of the young doctor’s life.

Right after getting unstuck from the base he couldn’t stand being around the mercs and just- wandered off. Not sure where he was going but was sure to try to get some peace and quiet from the screaming. Even if he tried to be careful he did trample a few trees and was just having a hard time getting around.

Though the peace didn’t last though as he accidently smashed a foot onto the highway- literally causing sharp stops and traffic.

golden-gaze:

He smirked as he watched Patches hurriedly start shoveling the food into his mouth. “There you go.” He of course wanted him to eat so he’d stay alive, so he definitely wasn’t going to let him get away with not eating.

As he was shoving the microwave chicken in his cheeks like a hamster he was crying tears. Being forced to do anything made him want to just break down. But he did what was asked of him and swallowed down the food.

Patches scooted back when he felt like he had enough and curled up with his knees again.

awh how does he react to the mercs now

That’s one way of getting outside.

M!A/magic anon: your character suddenly changes their size into a mini giant for the next 5 asks

“…..I can’t move.”

Patches is going to be about 50ft for 5 asks and as long as the asks are going I’ll be open for rps with him being this tall… oh wait did you say mini giant-

Patches in a Plague Doctor Costume/Patches with Blighted Beak?

Woooo alt. outfits!! He’d make a fine little doctor burb.

Looks @ M!A

Heck well- I wanna draw patches again but I don’t have much in my inbox. quq

Any questions or anything?

youusedme:

sassytrolls:

So,

if I ever:

Drop an RP without notice

Say ‘yes let’s RP!’ and then quit answering

Say I’ll post a starter and then don’t

Don’t respond to your starter

It’s because I forgot.

It’s because I forgot.

NEVER FEEL BAD ABOUT REMINDING ME.

7. What triggers nostalgia for them, most often? Do they enjoy that feeling? :3

The smell of a cinnamon bun brings him back to when he was in college studying most of his days away in a local cafe. Due to him spending a lot of money there and being overall really kind, despite him being reclusive and shy, he was offered a free roll sometimes.