politescoutrussell:

Misty had been doing her usual rounds around the base. It seemed that she could have possibly been patrolling, like some kind of guard cat.

In all honesty, she was just exploring. She never seemed to get tired of it.

She had rounded a corner when she spotted what looked like a tiny human a short distance away from her. She let an excited little meow and immediately started to hurry over.

His blood pressure went through the roof as he saw a big burly predator that was only a few meters away from him. With no time at he made a dash for it while screaming down the hallway- being as fast as a rodent he wasn’t sure how he was going to get away from this animal! All he knew that he was going to be food if he wasn’t out of there.

golden-gaze:

He looked at Patches for a very brief second after his outburst before dissolving into a fit of laughter. This wasn’t like his quick laughs from before it actually took him a minute before he could stop. And when he did he still had a look of absolute glee on his face. This was but one of many times he’d been called a monster and it didn’t bother him. He rather enjoyed being one.

“No, I think that’s exactly what it means,” he said after he’d caught his breath.

His hopes and dreams died when his outburst was met with laughter. Patches put two hands on his face and  slid down to the bottom of the jar and sat there. Obviously in distraught and felt his confidence dwindle more than it ever has been. “You…you just- want a reaction from me d-d-don’t you?  in that case, I’m going to be boring as possible.” He then proceeded to sit there. Unmoving.

Why did he think sneaking around the BLU base was a bright idea? For a petty reason no doubt but he really- really wanted to pick up something from the other base and it wasn’t their intel. When the little doctor poked his head through a vent, he let his moth go do some scouting before he slipped out himself. Looking around and trying to see if he made it to their kitchen yet.

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guestsinhisworld:

He once again respected Patches’ desire to change the subject, but he definitely would’ve argued with him about the ability to do ‘normal’ things having anything to do with being human.

“This is a manuscript the Host is currently working on,” he explained.

“Oh? Can I see?” He was a bit too hyped for changing the subject when he trotted over a little bit closer to them and turned around to see what they were reading. He actually had to get on his tippy toes to notice that it was in brail. Oh- Patches smacked his own head realize what a dolt he was being.

golden-gaze:

“I’m not seeing a reason why I can’t. No one’s stopping me and you can’t do anything about it.” The problem here was that Patches was talking to a literal psychopath, as he may have already guessed. Something being ‘wrong’ wasn’t a good enough reason for him. He didn’t see things that way.

“I…” He internally screamed and actually felt rage boil over him. At this point he was desperate for anything to run away or actually hurt the giant that had him hostage for so long. Patches basically lost control of his mouth as his fists were at his sides and he was yelling at the top of his lungs. “Oh yeah!? Just because you’re bigger and stronger than me doesn’t mean you can keep me in this damn apartment forever you- horrible and disgusting MONSTER!” Right after yelling that- he realized what he just did and covered his mouth with both hands..

Okay guys we need to talk.

This isn’t out to a single person but a few people that seemed to not find my rules page or didn’t bother to read them. The blog i’m running is an ask blog where all type of questions even from personal blogs are answered with drawings. However this is also a roleplay blog where I have closed threads with other rp blogs. 

I’m not sure if the personal blogs that have been replying and actually reblogging those posts know but it actually isn’t okay to do so. It’s a thread only between the role players involved and isn’t a public fanfiction for all to share. It messes up the order, fakes a notification that your partner replied, creates bugs for programs that actually track replies and also it’s just awkward when someone shoves their way into someone else’s roleplay.

This isn’t fair just to me but the people I roleplay with. Go ahead and reblog the heck out of my asks and other stuff but please, if a post is tagged with rp then please leave it alone! Also check out the rules if you haven’t already. I really don’t want to start blocking people for this.

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redbritishsniper:

Natasha said nothing as she tended to her broken nose. It was bleeding profoundly.

Though he was only passing by on a rafter above them. They couldn’t not help but notice a team mate below was bleeding. Pretty badly one may add. Even if he could ignore it she was on his team and of course being a medic. Had to help her. Patches looked over the edge and shouted. “Are you okay down there?”

guestsinhisworld:

He felt Patches’ hand on his finger and it actually took him a bit by surprise, but he smiled. He also took it as a compliment considering the small man was understandably cautious about interacting with people. Host had to be 70 ft tall from his perspective so it implied some trust.

“The Host thinks Patches is just as human as anyone else, maybe more than some. And he thanks him for his kind words.”

Patches actually had to step back and process that. Having that strange feeling of being appreciated felt so alien to him at this point. He did start smiling and put his twitchy hands behind his back. “Well-  I mean it’s not like I can do normal thin…I… herregud

you know what never mind uhm.” He pointed at the brail he was reading. “What’s that you’ve got there?

golden-gaze:

He couldn’t very well just throw out one of the most entertaining things he’d found in a long while. What could be better than a tiny person you could do whatever you wanted with?

“Don’t sell yourself short. You’re pretty good at looking helpless and I like that.”

Never minding the fact he is helpless- Patches held back from crying again and actually came forward to knock his hands relentlessly on the glass.  Yelling at the top of his lungs desperately. “Look! The point is you can’t keep me!! I’m not a small animal you can just- abuse!!”