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genderstormwrites · 6 months
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Cursing you with big rubber bappy paws and an intense need to rub yourself. But every time you get excited and let your paws rub together, the squeaking erases a thought from your mind and lets the rubber slip up your arms and start creeping across your body.
It's so funny to watch you go from frustratedly berating me while futilely trying to rub your crotch, to blissfully squeaking your paws against your rubbery nulge and humping the air.
That is... until I realize that the squeaks have run out of your thoughts to evaporate and are starting to erode mine. I barely have seconds to react before you bap me in the tummy with a big shiny paw and I start rubbing my new shiny patch to hear the pleasant noises, only to feel it take over my body and erase my mind too...
squeak, bap, squeak, bap
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kylejsugarman · 26 days
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*very gently baps you*
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ive been very gently bapped........oli this little prank was invented for u, now u can finally use ur kitty paws irl to bap everyone on this site
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spookyghostbunny · 6 months
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Throws this fic at you then runs
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The circus members couldn't help but to feel sorry for their new little jester. Everybody who enters the digital realm has similar reactions, but Pomni was a constant walking ball of anxiety. You couldn't blame her. The overly bright colors alone were enough to drive anyone insane.
Ragatha was absolutely furious. Jax had played yet another cruel prank on her, and she was out for revenge. On her way to confront the prankster, she spotted Pomni's picture. Poor Pomni. Even her own door displayed how fearful she was. It made Ragatha's digital heart ache more for the girl.
Completely forgetting about Jax, she lifted her hand and delivered a few hesitant knocks. "Pomni! It's me, Ragatha! I was uh- wondering if you... wanted to talk? I understand if you don't! That's completely cool, and I respect if you didn't want to! You don't really know me, and you probably want to be alone-"
Ragatha's rambling was cut off when she noticed a pair of nervous colorful eyes staring up at her.
Huh.
Were Pomni's eyes always that cute?
Ragatha flushed and shook her head. "Oh! Hey, Pomni! M-may I come in?"
Pomni nodded, leaving the door open for the doll as she went back inside. Ragatha followed, sitting down on the bed next to the smaller girl.
After a few minutes of awkward silence, Ragatha tried to strike up a conversation. "So! How... How are you doing?"
Pomni glanced up at her before looking back down at her hands. "I- I don't know anymore... I'm still convinced this is a t-terrible nightmare.... Sh-shouldn't I have w-waken up by n-now?" Ragatha could feel Pomni trembling beside her.
Ragatha's eyes soften as she puts a hand on Pomni's shoulder. "Hey, it's ok, new stuff. I understand how you feel... We all do. You'll get used to things eventually and-"
"BUT I DON'T WANT TO GET USED TO THIS! I WANT TO LEAVE- NEED TO LEAVE! I CAN'T STAND BEING HERE A SECOND LONGER!" Pomni curls up into a ball, hiding her face in her arms. "I just want to go home..."
Ragatha was surprised by Pomni's outburst. Each word sent another sharp pang through her heart. Not wanting to make things worse, she quickly thought of ways that could help her friend? feel better.
A silly idea popped into her mind. Hmm... This might just work.
Carefully as to not startle her more, Ragatha pulled the jester onto her lap. Pomni looked at her with a mixture of confusion and surprise. "R-Ragatha?"
The doll smirks, forming her hands into claws and wigging them above Pomni.
The anxious jester squeaked when she realized what was about to happen. "Wait! Ragatha- Nohohoho!" She immediately giggles when Ragatha starts scribbling her sides. She weakly kicks and squirms, but she doesn't put up much of a fight.
Ragatha's smirk melts into a fond smile. This was the first time she saw a genuine smile on Pomni's face. And her laughter is adorable! The doll just had to hear more of it. "Aww! Is the newbie ticklish?~ Tickle tickle, Pomni!~" She teased, moving down to squeeze Pomni's hips.
Pomni's giggles turned into full blown laughter. "Nahahaha! D-dohon't tehehehease!" Pomni cried, hiding her blushy face in her hands. She was actually starting to feel a bit better. It felt nice to laugh and let go after feeling so many negative emotions.
"Why? Does it make the tickles worse?~"
"Yehehes!!" Pomni squeals, lightly bapping at the doll's plush arms.
Ragatha just laughed. Pomni was truly adorable.
5 minutes later Ragatha slows her tickling until she finally comes to a stop. She holds Pomni close, rubbing away the phantom tickles. "How are you doing now, Pom?"
Pomni snuggles against Ragatha, still feeling very giggly. "Fihihine.... Thank you."
"Anytime, new stuff."
They sat there cuddling and enjoying each other's company for a while.
Suddenly, Ragatha remembered something important. "Wanna help me get back at a certain rabbit?"
For the first time, Ragatha saw some mischief in Pomni's colorful eyes.
(You don't wanna know how difficult this was to write)
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"bap!" *Boops your face*- Zeek
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*some random noise in between a squeak and static*
:p
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Can you draw your favs receiving an easter eggs please?
(you don't have to do this if you don't want to)
I’m not exactly sure how to draw it, but I can make tiny scenarios with their cryptid/animal forms receiving the Easter eggs 👁️👁️👍 This is gonna be hella confusing but oh well)
Louisiana (wolf):
Louisiana: *circling it like it’s prey or smth* (curiosity. his inner thoughts are literally "wut dis? can I eats it? or. fren?")
Loui: *chomp*
Five minutes later……
Loui: *choking on it whilst trying to throw it up. please someone help the poor pup.*
New York (cat):
NY: (le confusión)
NY: ……*bap. more baps.*
Egg: *opens*
NY: *becomes one with the ceiling fan*
Texas (bat):
Texas: *aggressive squeaking at it as if it was a threat*
Texas: *pause*
Texas: (his internal thoughts: "wait. is not threat. fren? fren no living. hm. toy?")
Texas: *throws it around and in the air like it’s a toy*
Egg: *breaks and fruit falls out of it*
Texas: :D
Gov (rattlesnake):
Gov: …..*HISSSSSS*
Gov: (internal thoughts: "wait. is baby? yes. must be baby. must protec")
Gov: *cuddles the Easter egg to keep it warm like mother snakes do*
Edit: If someone that can draw animals could draw this, that would be HELLA adorable!! <3 /nf
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waywardstation · 6 months
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Happy WIP Wednesday Thursday!
Most recent poll voted for fluff, so here is a comparably fluffy segment from one of my WIPs!
Phione Akari AU for this one!
Enjoy; wording is apt to change!
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Though, maybe she wasn’t writing out a location, but a message?
With the limited mobility of her flippers, and the size of the pen in comparison to her, the work was rather messy and slow going. Ingo resigned himself back to his rice and potato mochi as she continued – both would have normally been considered disappointingly cold by now, but if Ingo was honest with himself, it was still leagues better than anything either of them had eaten in days, out in the wild.
When she was done, Akari dropped the pen with a slick splat and leaned to the side, glaring up at him expectantly as she pointed with her flipper.
Ingo’s hypothesis had been right – on the page, in big, boldly-scrawled writing, it read:
TAKE A BREAK!!!
Three explanation marks. She was serious.
Stalling on the words, Ingo mulled them over for a moment. “Miss Akari, I can assure you that I am alright, and will be even better tomorrow. Our departure is already scheduled, and I intend to keep with it.”
No squeaking, no shaking of her head, and no upset glare, like he half-expected – Akari simply turned back around and continued the taxing effort of scrawling words across the page. When she had once again finished, she jabbed her flipper at the words with surprising vigor, then repeated the agitated movements at him.
NO TRIP TOMORROW. NEED REST
It surprised him a little, how adamant she was about this when her actual body was at stake. But it was clear she just wanted him to regain some lost energy, instead of trying to expunge even more from a tank that was already empty.
And perhaps she was right in wanting this. He had just spent five days out in the wild. Could he really put himself through something like that again? His will said yes, of course he could. But it was paying no mind to the aching in his muscles, already groaning at the thought of going back out there.
And honestly, what could he do like this? A sore throat. A headache born of sleep deprivation. A deep aching that one night’s rest realistically wouldn’t pacify. Maybe if he had managed his cab a little better out there… but that was nothing more than a hypothetical now.
“Alright. I will… rest my engines.” Breaking up the sentence with a sigh, Ingo finally relented. He leaned forward against one aching arm as he gently massaged tired, darkened eyes with the other. He was in need of some decent sleep. “I do suppose the service is sorely needed. We will stay here tomorrow.”
Celebratory squeaking started up. A cold, wet flipper was felt against his wrist, bapping it animatedly – the only way she could really say thank you in this state. Despite his display of exhaustion, Ingo let out a quiet sound of amusement.
“Just for a day,” He reiterated. “And I still intend to be productive in my search efforts tomorrow. Perhaps just within Professor Laventon’s numerous books this time, rather than the coastlands’ beaches.”
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A new burrow.
[Note: psssttt @nobodys-reblogs come get your BIB fuelll!]
"...What is that?" Horror pointed to the bunnies—Very round ones at that, snuggled warmly in Killer's jacket, as he gave the widest smile.
"Rabbits!" He exclaimed, bouncing on his heels as Dust lit up his third cigarette today, he did not have the sheer mental compatibility that was required to deal with Killer's energy.
"...Not food?" Horror followed up with as he tilted his head, and Killer shook his skull. "Nope! Not food! They look like us!" He handed Horror the bunny missing an ear, as he glanced down hungrily at it.
Then he placed Dust's bunny on top of the hooded skeleton's head... because of course he did.
"We're not keeping them." The smoker spoke with a gruff voice, and Killer pouted, his heart shaped soul seemed to dim a bit.
"Uh, yeah we are?" Killer said as his bunny was chewing on his hoodie's strings, little tail wagging as it's eye.. goop? Was getting everywhere.
Horror looked at Dust, then back at his bunny—Which was the largest of the three. "...They ain't gonna hurt anyone."
"Fuckin'..." The Dust bunny flopped it's ears over Dusts face, getting a groan from him. "...I hate you."
"I know!~" Killer spun the rabbit around. "I'm gonna go set up an enclosure for him!" He decided as he hopped, teleporting to who knows where.
"...Don't." Dust hissed out as Horror went to nibble on his rabbits ear, the rabbit in question was chewing on his arm.
After deciding he didn't want to watch Horror eat... well other Horror (are these.. from AUs of their own?) He left the two.
The Dust bunny continued to demand his attention, now pawing at his forehead as he tried to ignore it, walking towards the kitchen.
"Stop.. pawing me..." He grumbled, as it's paw hesitated, before bapping him again. He sighed.
"Goddammit..."
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BIBmare was royally freaked out. His henchmen were gone! He thought they'd retreat, but nooooo! Those... morons! They're gone!
He thumped throughout the carrot castle, one built off carrots and dirt, a burrow fit for king! As he was calling out of his bunnies as he saw BIB Cross, who was eating one of his decorative plants.
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"You!" He hopped forward, "Where are the others!? They haven't returned!"
BIB cross made a nibble noise.
"...Yes, I'm aware they aren't in the castle, that is an issue!" All six of his ears flopped up and down in a panicked motion.
Another squeak from BIB Cross.
"For stars—Go look for them!" He demanded. Momentarily, BIB cross paused... before eating the dry wall instead.
"OH MY GOD!" BIBmare exclaimed. "You idiot! That is not—" He paused, hopping over and nibbling on it too.
Okay- it was pretty good.
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Okay so his Bunny has now eaten a hole in his jacket, which mildly ticked him off...But, then he remembered that, the guy probably hasn't eaten anything food related in awhile. So, snack time! Plus, he wanted to see how much damage the others rabbits had caused.
"Oh Dusty!~" Killer said in a sing song voice, pausing as he got to the kitchen.
Dust, had made a sort of... Nest? He was sleeping sitting up, wrapped in a few old blankets. While Dust bunny rested in his lap, tail wagging ever so slightly. Next to him, Horror and his rabbit were curled up, along with bits of carrots and various other vegetables scattered on the floor.
Killer smirked, his own bunny still being carried within his jacket. He walked and got into the frigde, pulling out a carrot that he let his—Who he's deemed Killey devour it.
After he was done with his little snack, his small paws kicked ever so slightly, making a whine as he wanted down.
"Awe, you even fight me me!" Killer said as he just, let go- the BIB bounced three times, until it landed on the other side of the pile. He shrugged, walking over and plopping down right next to him, letting his round friend climb atop his chest, like a weighted blanket.
Yeah, this was pretty nice.
Oh, and he's sooooo using this to blackmail Dust later, with his bunny hating bullshit.
But for now, he wanna snuggle.
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goqmir · 12 days
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dragon pooltoy who really wants to eat you but because they dont have an actual mouth, only a head shape, all they can do is kinda bap their face against your vulnerable throat and do absolutely no damage to it
their claws aren't sharp either. they're not good at hunting things.
they headbutt things with their horns constantly and do absolutely no damage. they want to pounce on you and make you their prey but unfortunately they weigh nothing and you can just lift them off you
which makes it even better when they manage to pin you down and fuck you senseless
nmfmmgm gosh such a pretty dragon pooltoy with all of the instincts yet none of the built-in weaponry <3 those pretty horns and claws getting put inside themselves as it pushes them against their prey... that cute soft mouth unable to swallow anything <3 ehehe gosh such a big light as air pooltoy dragon desperate to hunt and pin and breed something down learning to forgo its natural dragon instincts to use sharp claws and fire and instead learn to use its size and overfilled shape and strength to pin its pretty, desperate prey down and finally breed with its gorgeous dragon pooltoy dick <3<3 gosh what a wonderful thing >w< its pathetic, cute little hunted sub so desperately pawing against it and receiving only sqrks and squeaks of its vinyl scales as it uses their body like a true dragon <3
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alexiela73 · 1 year
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hi! i just read the headcanon on how the noodles will act around genji and hanzo’s s/o, but how would they act around their children? thank you in advance and much love from denmark!
This feels like a part 2 or 3, really
Genji:
Every since Genji's twin boys were born, Soba has taken it as her personal mission to be their guardian
Genji knew that someday, the boys dragons would awaken- but until then, Soba had it all figured out
When the twins were small, Soba would steal one of the babies and put them in the same crib so she could curl around both of them without having to divide her attention
She actually had a habit of stealing them a lot
Often you or Genji would find the kids in odd places- her favorite sunbathing spot, her hideout beneath the bed
As they grew, Soba did too
The twins would often ride on her back. Its because of Soba that the twins learned how to crawl, as she would often wiggle her way across the carpet like a snake in order to make them want to follow her
The one time you let her go to the playground when they were toddlers, Soba nearly had a heart attack as the two were trying to climb the stairs or go down the slide. She couldn't keep up with them
When the kids were in kindergarten, Genji's sons brought her for show and tell, and everyone thought she was a blepping dragon stuffy
Once fought a cat out of fear for the kids lives
When their dragons awaken, it takes awhile for her to let go, as she is very attached to them
The kids always pet her goodbye before school for good luck
Thank god you got pregnant again, because Soba was dying to have another baby to love
Hanzo:
The two of you only ever had one baby
When you gave birth to Hanzo's precious baby girl, the noodles didn't know what to do with her
It was funny- they had been so protective of you while you were pregnant, but once they saw what they'd been protecting, they couldn't figure her out
Hanzo found Udon bapping the babies forehead, much like a cat pawing something new- luckily with no claws
Admittedly, at first he thought that they were going to hurt her- he found Ramen sleeping almost completely over her face the second day after she was born
You had to give them lessons on how to act around the baby- the noodles finally realized sitting on her face was, as you described it, not polite
They started joining the baby in her little portable rocking swing during her naps, and the two would lay crossed over each other with their foreheads resting on either side of her head
The more attached they got, the more they couldn't stand to be away from her
The two of them helped her learn how to stand- one noodle on either side of her, her chubby little hands on their backs
The noodles often try to steer her away from trouble- open toilets, stairs, and even go as far as to clear toys out of her way when she walks
If she falls, they leap beneath and squeak when she lands on them
They sleep with her at night, often the choice of bedtime story in some form or another for her
Udon always takes baths with her, while Ramen will go to school hidden in her backpack
As she grows older, when her dragon awakens, the two take it upon themselves to raise the dragon to protect her, knowing that even though she is their baby, that they must pass on the torch
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beesafterglow · 1 month
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i miss my cat, khonshu, so here are some things about him that just make sense; he’s a black cat
would hide away and sneak on my other pets until he finally had his chance to just *BAP* and add a little bit of trauma to their lives
would never let me bathe him BUT would LOVE washing himself in dirty dish water ????
didn’t know how to meow so just grunted whenever he needed to make an announcement
would make a squeak whenever landing on any surface
cling onto my arm for dear life while we slept
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shattered-sparks · 10 months
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Baby night wanting to fight nova but since he’s a baby it’s just lots of little baps and squeaks. He doesn’t try to attack because he doesn’t like him, it’s just the opposite XD people he likes he will want to play and playing means defeating them
Supernova would be triggered into dad mode upon the sight of Baby!Night. This is mainly due to the KC parts of his coding. Fatherly instincts coming naturally to him. Haha the glitch doing what father lions do and lets Night win as to further encourage him
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spookyghostbunny · 1 year
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Wally the Squeaky Toy
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Today is such a beautiful day, Wally thought, humming a little tune as he walked around the neighborhood. He stopped to admire some flowers when....
Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak
A noise caught his attention. He stopped what he was doing, perking up at the sound.
Squeak Squeak Squeak
He tilted his head curiously. What was making that noise?
Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak
Letting his curiosity win, he set out in the direction the sound was coming from. He couldn't put his finger on it, but somehow the strange noise sounded familiar. He wanted to know what, or who, was making it.
Barnaby sat in front of his house, happily chewing on the hotdog squeaky toy Howdy had gifted him. Noticing Wally, he waved him down to show him his new favorite toy. "Wa-" He spat out the chew toy. "Wally! I got something cool to show you!"
Barnaby! Maybe he'll know what's been making that noise? Wally quickly walked over and stood before the big dog. "Barnaby! I've been hearing this weird noise today! Do you know what it is? What if it's a new friend! Can you help me find it?" Wally asked while bouncing on the balls of his feet.
Barnaby put a paw on Wally's shoulder. "Whoa! Slow down there, bud. I haven't heard anything out of the ordinary. Are you sure you haven't just misheard it?"
Wally rapidly shook his head. "It didn't sound like any animal that I know of! It was different, yet oddly familiar..." He trailed off, finally noticing the noise had stopped. Where did it go? Did he scare it away?
Barnaby rubbed his chin thoughtfully. He looked down after remembering his squeaky toy. Then realization came over him. Wally was probably hearing the squeaking of the squeaker. He looked back at Wally who was looking a little upset now.
Barnaby knew where he heard the squeaking before.
And Barnaby had a great idea.
He shrugged, trying not to give anything away. "I don't know, Walls. Why don't we try recreating it? Perhaps that will help you remember."
Wally brightened up at the idea, his eyes going wide with excitement. He knew Barnaby was the right puppet to go to! "Yes! But- How will we do that?"
"Like this!" Barnaby yelled, tackling Wally to the ground and squeezing his sides.
Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak
Lo and behold, Wally started squeaking just like Barnaby's chew toy.
How could Wally forget he had Squeakers in his sides!?
"Hey! Hehehe! Thahat tihihickles!" Wally giggled out along with the squeaks.
Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak
"Do you remember the sound now?" Barnaby teased, his tail thumping loudly against the grass.
"Yehehes!! Yohou're suhuhuch ahahaha goof!" Wally grabbed Barnaby's arms but didn't attempt to push him away.
Squeak Squeak Squeak
Barnaby laughed along with Wally, enjoying his squeaks and giggles. His friend was like a big squeaky toy! Squeaky toy.... Barnaby slowed down his tickling, glancing between the hotdog chew toy and Wally.
The only warning Wally got was a playful growl from the silly dog.
"Ah! Barnaby! Nohohoho! Nahaht Thahat!!" Wally squealed and kicked his legs as Barnaby started giving him tickly nibbles to his sides.
Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak
All Wally got as a response was another playful growl. To make it worse, Barnaby started making 'noming' noises!
"Nomnomnomnom! Wally, these squeaks taste sooo good! Ya should share them more often!"
Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak
Wally shook his head and lightly bapped at Barnaby's. Honestly, the big dog acted like such a puppy sometimes. He- may of found it cute. Even if it was at his own demise. But if Barnaby's tail wagged any harder he might end up blowing away the whole neighborhood!
Wanting to hear more of Wally's giggles, Barnaby nuzzled his stomach, pretending to sniff out more squeaks. "Hmmm.... I know there's more in here somewhere!"
"Thehere's noho mohohore!" Wally cried, his giggles growing nervous knowing Barnaby was up to something.
"I'm sure there is! I smell one right... Here!" Barnaby exclaimed, blowing a huge raspberry on Wally's left side, shaking his head as he did so to make it worse.
SQUEAK
"...."
"...."
Barnaby burst into laughter at the loud squeak that emitted from Wally. He was laughing so hard that he ended up toppling off the painter.
Wally sat up, catching his breath as he watched his friend roll around the grass in uncontrollable laughter. He couldn't help but to giggle along as well even though he was embarrassed to no end.
"Th-that was great!" Barnaby managed before falling into more laughter.
Wally rolled his eyes fondly, fixing his hair and trying to cool his flushed face.
He was definitely going to get his revenge later.
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Now I’m just imagining that, like, the seventh or eighth time they do this, they just suddenly bap him.
OHHH yes, I love that. They are the master of surprise baps. They thrive on the little squeak and recoil he does when they bap him. Letting out a little cackle
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bellafragolina · 2 years
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Bats in the Belfry
Thank you @antidotesprout and @peachsodama both for the beautiful art and genius prompts, respectively
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Your footsteps echo through the cave, rebounding off the walls more and more the deeper you get. In return, you can hear an eager chirping noise from the depths of darkness. It makes you smile.
“I’m home!” You call, not that you need an announcement. But your voice helps Ingo find you. Scampering along the ceiling, you wait patiently in your spot until a body extends down, hanging before you. “Hello, lovely.”
Ingo fluffs up, eagerly extending his wings towards you. You step into the warm, fuzzy embrace, but pause before you can get too close. Ingo nearly whines, but you brush your thumb across his chin, pressing your lips to his.
The upside down kiss makes Ingo shudder. It’s nice to be back, and nice to have Ingo’s weight against you. More and more of his weight.
Oh, he’s coming down.
No warning means you and Ingo end up in a heap on the floor.
“My apologies!” Ingo says, voice raised in his panic. He clicks furiously, checking you over for injury. His cute little nose sniffs, but finds no hint of blood. “I. . . I was too excited.”
You just laugh. Ingo’s ears twitch, cocking towards you as he takes in the noise. Your touch to his cheek makes him jolt at first, but he quickly leans into it, following you coaxing. He’s soft against you, and gives happy squeaks when you scratch behind his ears.
“I’ve missed you.” You sigh, burying your face in his soft fur.
Ingo curls his wings around you again, a blanket of warmth. “I have missed you as well.” He nuzzles his face into your neck, but his ears continue to twitch, bapping against your face.
You sigh, but smile again. There’s a train coming.
“Which one is it?”
Ingo perks up. “Judging by the sound, I believe it’s the Imperial! Ah, bravo! I was worried it had be decommissioned!”
Your boyfriend rambles on, talking about the train he can hear far before it’s passing rumbles the cave. You settle against him, his voice a soothing balm to your nerves.
You’re so lucky to have him. And you know he thinks the same of you.
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The vampire bat boys are too damn cute!! So I had to do this!
~Renee
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waywardstation · 5 months
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Happy WIP Wednesday!
Apologies for it being so late! The poll I did last week(?) had ‘Phione Akari AU’ in second place, so today’s WIP is from that!
Enjoy! Wording is subject to change.
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Slipping Akari’s pokedex back into his coat pocket, Ingo held his hand out to Akari, waiting for her to hop on. She flopped onto it with no hesitation, and he brought her up to set her back within the familiar spot of his coat collar. As he walked, he cleared his throat; tonight’s situation had turned out relatively ok, but if that happened again, it might not go as well the second time around, and he had to address that.
“Ah, Miss Akari, I admit that traveling down this route is much rougher than I anticipated.” Ingo turned his head slightly in her direction as he headed for the units. “Tomorrow, if he returns back to the station, we must bring Professor Laventon up to speed on your situation.”
“Phi! Phi!” Ingo’s frown pulled at the immediate argumentative squeaking that started up.
“He is worried sick about you. I am sure he would be relieved to know you are alright.”
The squeaking began to lean more on the desperate side. Ingo felt a cold flipper bap his neck a few times.
“Now, you know he would not discuss your predicament with others. Your current situation will be safe with him. You must know that.”
“Phi!”
That was her correctional tone. He had misinterpreted her reasons. A proper glance over at his shoulder – Akari had been staring up at him, but she averted her gaze at the possibility of eye contact.
Sheepish.
She was embarrassed.
“Miss Akari… I could not imagine him becoming angry at you, given the circumstances.” Ingo recalled the day Akari left on her fateful trip to the coastlands. She had told him that Laventon had suggested she take someone with her, and Kamado had required it. He would have gone with her, had she simply waited for him.
Ingo imagined Laventon would feel a lot of things if he revealed that the small pokemon he had gotten a glimpse at a few times over these last two weeks was actually Akari. Joy, relief, confusion… maybe disappointment for disregarding his suggestion, but not anger. Not in that moment. Ingo could not possibly see Laventon getting upset when faced with the impossible truth that Akari was alive. The man’s optimism always seemed to outweigh any possible anger of his.
Kamado would be a different story. But they would not get into that.
“I believe Professor Laventon would simply be appreciative to know you’re alright.” Ingo attempted to reassure her. “You have seen how much he’s been worrying about you. He is feeling… very much like I was before I had known. Even if he is not past admonishment upon realizing, it may still be rather amiable in comparison to what you’re expecting. Wouldn’t you agree with that?”
“Phi-phiiiii-” Akari groaned, but the drawn-out tone suggested her concern gave way to reluctant agreement.
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Maisey! My bby!
Full of beans! (the weighted plushie stuff) good for comfort!
They got button eyes, the stitches move n act like pupils
Circle palms, heart soles
Around 1’5” lol
The thumbs look like that because they are sewn on! (And a different color)
Squeaks like a dog toy if they try to speak
At worst, their attacks are like a cat bapping you
They do have a backstory if ur interested 👀
BACKSTORY BACKSTORY BACKSTORY-
Awee!!!
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