“H-hug a tiny day?? That’s a thing??”
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Wacky Wednesday
Dark did have a point either way. Better to be with the person that could protect you than alone where the giant could find you. Except in this case the giant was actually Host.
Dark stepped outside just as Host reached the library, vaguely amused at how much trouble the man was having walking and trying not to step on anything.
“What does Dark want?” he called up to him.
The giant glared at him, knowing he was putting on an act. “The Host knows that Dark is the one in his body and demands to know what he’s done with Patches.”
“The Host doesn’t know what Dark is talking about. If this is some attempt at a trick, he won’t have it.”
Well this was confusing.
Patches was shivering violently at this point when he heard Dark’s booming voice that just sounded angry which all the more made it even more intimidating. Even if he was in the soft embrace of Host’s coat he felt very-very vulnerable. Not only for himself but for Host’s safety.
He clenched onto Host’s shirt and tried his best to mummer some words which he knew that Host could hear in is narration.
“Pl-please…run away…he-he’s going to hurt us.”
Not only was he really scared- Dark’s weird rambling in third person also just confused him as well. What the heck was Dark trying to pull?
Wacky Wednesday
He quickly considered the best way to handle this situation. Deciding it would be best to keep Patches with him so he could be present for any interactions, he picked the Medic up and tucked him inside his coat.
“Patches should stay with the Host. Dark will know where he is either way so it’s better if he’s not alone.”
He stood from the table and waited, feeling the increasing vibrations under his feet.
He was going to make the run for it- maybe try to find a small succeeded hiding space from the likes of the monster but right before moving he was snatched by a hand and stuffed into the coat. The doctor could only make a sound that was an equivalent to a squeaky toy.
His shivers were intense as he could hear them get closer. Patches grabbed on to the shirt and hugged it. Terrified what was about to go down if he had to show up.
Wacky Wednesday
“Of cour-” He was cut off suddenly by a rather unpleasant piece of information his narration had just given him. It was inevitable. Of course Host would come for his boyfriend sooner than later.
It wasn’t immediately apparent why he’d just locked up, a scowl showing up on his face, but it probably was apparent when the distant, slightly offbeat rumbling started being able to be felt.
Well that was strange.
In the middle of Patches cuddling the large fingers he came known to love- Host suddenly cut off his own speech. Patches eyebrows rose as he turned his head to look up at him and wondered why he looked upset.
“Uh- are you okay?”
Then he felt it.
Patches slowly let go of the finger and his eyes were wide as pennies. There were only a certain pair of feet that could be making that noise.
Wacky Wednesday
Oh, he knows what you’re doing alright. He’s doing it with you right now.
“The Host doesn’t blame Patches. Dark is very powerful.” Yes, he was complimenting himself as someone else. What of it? “But Host is here for him.” He slid his hand towards the smaller man. That was sickeningly sweet enough, right?
Patches didn’t seem to notice the hint that Dark was basically being a big ol’ narc right at that moment- it just looked like his boyfriend was trying to comfort them. The little doctor looked up with a small grin when he saw the hand inch towards them.
He set down his tea that he was enjoying and ended up giving a small embrace to Dark’s middle finger. Nuzzling into it with a wide smile.
“I know you’re going to be there for me.”
Wacky Wednesday
Haunting his dreams? Oh, that was a nice thought, wasn’t it? All that delicious attention~ Tricking Patches into letting him in really was the gift that kept on giving.
But how would Host react to this? Sympathy probably, maybe some disdain for Dark interfering in his love life.
“The Host hates that Dark has done this to you. But he hopes nightmares is all it will be…” Ominous statement masked as innocent concern.
Patches could feel a shiver go down his spine from thinking about the dark entity. Knowing fully well that Dark can find him and will use him if he wanted to. Thankfully he wasn’t anywhere near Dark at the moment and is in a safe place with Host around…at least he thinks so.
“I don’t think so…this..disgusting monstrosity knows where I am at all times and probably knows what I’m doing… It scares me.”
Wacky Wednesday
“The Host hopes Patches was still able to get enough food… He worries about where he works.” Dark knew enough about where Patches lived and worked. He had actually gotten injured there once by some crazy mercs trying to ‘take down the giant’. Who knew how Patches survived.
His expression fell at that last statement. “Is Patches talking about…?” He hoped he’d fill in the blank, just in case there was a particular person Host and Patches had talked about, but Dark wasn’t ruling himself out from being the answer.
Patches blew on the tea and was taking a drink when the ‘host’ was being concerned about where he worked. Sure it wasn’t healthy and terrible but where else is he supposed to go? Nonetheless his purpose would also in jeopardy. Who would hire a doll for work?
Patches looked up with a head tilt. “Yeah Dark. You know he’s been haunting my dream for a while now…last night I didn’t have a dream….”
“It was nice.”
What kind of dates do Host and you go on?
“Well we don’t exactly go anywhere specific or do things in public. Buuutt I do enjoy riding in his coat while does his errands!”
Wacky Wednesday
Being huge could make you feel very powerful. Just ask the foremost expert on the matter who Patches was unknowingly sharing the room with right now.
Dark took a seat with his own cup of tea, similarly waiting for it to cool a bit.
“Patches is very welcome. The Host believes they were going to talk about how the medic’s day went.”
“O-Oh yeah that’s right! uh..” Great now Patches has to think about how to tell Host about his day. It’s not like he’s asked this very often. “It’s…quite boring actually. Heh. I was trying to stock up on food this morning but one of the guys found me and…well I was put to work.”
Patches rubbed his shoulder with a small grimince. Picking up the tea with both of his hands afterwards with a sigh.
“Atleast I didn’t see him today.”
Wacky Wednesday
“Lavender,” he answered, thankfully without any hesitation. He’d take to locating something for the both of them to drink out of. Oh, look at that. Host had kept some bottle caps. Cute.
The teapot whistled shrilly and Dark moved over to switch off the burner. When it came time to pour the tea though he was taking no chances with the scalding hot tea and the bottle cap, and subtly mumbled some narrations to himself as a bit of ‘insurance’ to make sure it went well. He then went over to Patches and set the cap in front of him.
As the little guy people watched, he slid on the edge of the window still and sat down while hugging his knees. The humans down there looked so small and it was making him feel tall. Some part of him missed the part of the giantism that happened to him so that he could feel like he had power-
The doctor blinked in surprise when the tea was sat in front of him. He grinned and pulled it closer to himself.
“Thank you~” He said in a sing song voice. Waiting for the tea to cool.
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