Aron Are Adorable!

//Pokemon IRL/Rotomblr blog

[rustlessly-restless]

Uhhh, hi! I’m Bolt (She/Her), and I’m trying to be a Steel-Type specialist!

My starter’s Clang the Aron, and the rest of my mons are BOING the Joltik and Squeak the Zorua!

Pelliper Mail is on and Magic Anons are off!

//Here’s another creature from @malkah-of-kharbranth!

//If you know me, you know I love to Creature my creatures, so there may be body horror cws later on in the plot! :3

[shyblacksheep]

“I said I wouldn’t get ANOTHER Pokédog… but… 🥺”

[mudkipsdaily]

yeast hungry feed it hundreds of granules of sugar

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*Maya glances around and spots her bag, going over to pick it up and place it on the bed next to Bolt. She also pulls a hooded windbreaker jacket out of her own bag and lays it down next to the bag*

I brought this along for a little stealth, in case you wanted to cover up a bit more? I also brought my own wheelchair and cane along in case you were having a lot of trouble walking. I used them for most of last year because of an injury and kept them around.

[rustlessly-restless]

“Thankss…”

She reaches for the hoodie, and looks up Maya.

“The wheelchair… would be. Very helpful.”

Every movement she makes is delicate and slow, wincing when she moves too sharply. What sound she makes besides speech is hissing in pain.

“Don’t want to… put too much weight on. My legs. Not now.”

She inches herself closer to one side of the bed.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

I'm more than strong enough to pick you up if needed. You're lighter than a feather to me. Here, lemme get it...

*Reaching back into the hallway briefly to snag the wheelchair Maya bring it over to the bed, setting the brake before squatting in front of it to set the footrests to rights*

[rustlessly-restless]

She seems to consider this, examining her greying claws for a moment.

“Okayy.”

She reaches for her bag.

“Let me change. Then I’ll… be ready for a. lift.”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*She nods and gets up to slip out the door, closing it to give Bolt privacy*

Call if you need me, I’ll be right out here.

[rustlessly-restless]

It takes around five minutes for Bolt to answer through the closed door.

“…C-Come back in.”

Her new clothes look like they were primarily meant for comfort, being a pair of soft pants and a graphic tee with a smiling Aggron on it, the text “GENTLE GIANT” encircling it.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*After a moments rustling like she had sat down to wait, Maya opens the door enough to slip through. She grins at the tshirt*

Help into the chair?

[rustlessly-restless]

“...”

Bolt ties the hoodie around her waist, just in case she needs it.

She softly squeaks an affirmative.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Okay. Alle-oop...

*Maya nods and moves forward, very gently shifting Bolt's legs so her knees are bent and sliding one arm under so she minimizes the discomfort of being lifted. The arm around her back is uicker since she's already sitting up and Bolt is smoothly lifted up bridal style and set lightly into the whelchair. Maya plops back onto the floor to assist with getting her feet into the footrests and making sure they're at the right length. It's pretty obvious she's well-practiced at this*

How does this feel?

[rustlessly-restless]

After a moment of getting used to the chair, a big stretch, and some resultant light grumbly noises, she answers.

“Good.”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Since you're sore and tired, want me to roll the chair?

[rustlessly-restless]

A nod.

“Mhm.”

[pokemonshelterstories]

friend of mine who works at a veterinary office sent me a photo of his new favorite client, a gulpin who ate a football. this is the 3rd piece of sports equipment he's eaten this year.

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*Maya glances around and spots her bag, going over to pick it up and place it on the bed next to Bolt. She also pulls a hooded windbreaker jacket out of her own bag and lays it down next to the bag*

I brought this along for a little stealth, in case you wanted to cover up a bit more? I also brought my own wheelchair and cane along in case you were having a lot of trouble walking. I used them for most of last year because of an injury and kept them around.

[rustlessly-restless]

“Thankss…”

She reaches for the hoodie, and looks up Maya.

“The wheelchair… would be. Very helpful.”

Every movement she makes is delicate and slow, wincing when she moves too sharply. What sound she makes besides speech is hissing in pain.

“Don’t want to… put too much weight on. My legs. Not now.”

She inches herself closer to one side of the bed.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

I'm more than strong enough to pick you up if needed. You're lighter than a feather to me. Here, lemme get it...

*Reaching back into the hallway briefly to snag the wheelchair Maya bring it over to the bed, setting the brake before squatting in front of it to set the footrests to rights*

[rustlessly-restless]

She seems to consider this, examining her greying claws for a moment.

“Okayy.”

She reaches for her bag.

“Let me change. Then I’ll… be ready for a. lift.”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*She nods and gets up to slip out the door, closing it to give Bolt privacy*

Call if you need me, I’ll be right out here.

[rustlessly-restless]

It takes around five minutes for Bolt to answer through the closed door.

“…C-Come back in.”

Her new clothes look like they were primarily meant for comfort, being a pair of soft pants and a graphic tee with a smiling Aggron on it, the text “GENTLE GIANT” encircling it.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*After a moments rustling like she had sat down to wait, Maya opens the door enough to slip through. She grins at the tshirt*

Help into the chair?

[rustlessly-restless]

“...”

Bolt ties the hoodie around her waist, just in case she needs it.

She softly squeaks an affirmative.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Okay. Alle-oop...

*Maya nods and moves forward, very gently shifting Bolt's legs so her knees are bent and sliding one arm under so she minimizes the discomfort of being lifted. The arm around her back is uicker since she's already sitting up and Bolt is smoothly lifted up bridal style and set lightly into the whelchair. Maya plops back onto the floor to assist with getting her feet into the footrests and making sure they're at the right length. It's pretty obvious she's well-practiced at this*

How does this feel?

[rustlessly-restless]

After a moment of getting used to the chair, a big stretch, and some resultant light grumbly noises, she answers.

“Good.”

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*Maya glances around and spots her bag, going over to pick it up and place it on the bed next to Bolt. She also pulls a hooded windbreaker jacket out of her own bag and lays it down next to the bag*

I brought this along for a little stealth, in case you wanted to cover up a bit more? I also brought my own wheelchair and cane along in case you were having a lot of trouble walking. I used them for most of last year because of an injury and kept them around.

[rustlessly-restless]

“Thankss…”

She reaches for the hoodie, and looks up Maya.

“The wheelchair… would be. Very helpful.”

Every movement she makes is delicate and slow, wincing when she moves too sharply. What sound she makes besides speech is hissing in pain.

“Don’t want to… put too much weight on. My legs. Not now.”

She inches herself closer to one side of the bed.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

I'm more than strong enough to pick you up if needed. You're lighter than a feather to me. Here, lemme get it...

*Reaching back into the hallway briefly to snag the wheelchair Maya bring it over to the bed, setting the brake before squatting in front of it to set the footrests to rights*

[rustlessly-restless]

She seems to consider this, examining her greying claws for a moment.

“Okayy.”

She reaches for her bag.

“Let me change. Then I’ll… be ready for a. lift.”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*She nods and gets up to slip out the door, closing it to give Bolt privacy*

Call if you need me, I’ll be right out here.

[rustlessly-restless]

It takes around five minutes for Bolt to answer through the closed door.

“…C-Come back in.”

Her new clothes look like they were primarily meant for comfort, being a pair of soft pants and a graphic tee with a smiling Aggron on it, the text “GENTLE GIANT” encircling it.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*After a moments rustling like she had sat down to wait, Maya opens the door enough to slip through. She grins at the tshirt*

Help into the chair?

[rustlessly-restless]

“...”

Bolt ties the hoodie around her waist, just in case she needs it.

She softly squeaks an affirmative.

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*Maya glances around and spots her bag, going over to pick it up and place it on the bed next to Bolt. She also pulls a hooded windbreaker jacket out of her own bag and lays it down next to the bag*

I brought this along for a little stealth, in case you wanted to cover up a bit more? I also brought my own wheelchair and cane along in case you were having a lot of trouble walking. I used them for most of last year because of an injury and kept them around.

[rustlessly-restless]

“Thankss…”

She reaches for the hoodie, and looks up Maya.

“The wheelchair… would be. Very helpful.”

Every movement she makes is delicate and slow, wincing when she moves too sharply. What sound she makes besides speech is hissing in pain.

“Don’t want to… put too much weight on. My legs. Not now.”

She inches herself closer to one side of the bed.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

I'm more than strong enough to pick you up if needed. You're lighter than a feather to me. Here, lemme get it...

*Reaching back into the hallway briefly to snag the wheelchair Maya bring it over to the bed, setting the brake before squatting in front of it to set the footrests to rights*

[rustlessly-restless]

She seems to consider this, examining her greying claws for a moment.

“Okayy.”

She reaches for her bag.

“Let me change. Then I’ll… be ready for a. lift.”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*She nods and gets up to slip out the door, closing it to give Bolt privacy*

Call if you need me, I’ll be right out here.

[rustlessly-restless]

It takes around five minutes for Bolt to answer through the closed door.

“…C-Come back in.”

Her new clothes look like they were primarily meant for comfort, being a pair of soft pants and a graphic tee with a smiling Aggron on it, the text “GENTLE GIANT” encircling it.

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*Maya glances around and spots her bag, going over to pick it up and place it on the bed next to Bolt. She also pulls a hooded windbreaker jacket out of her own bag and lays it down next to the bag*

I brought this along for a little stealth, in case you wanted to cover up a bit more? I also brought my own wheelchair and cane along in case you were having a lot of trouble walking. I used them for most of last year because of an injury and kept them around.

[rustlessly-restless]

“Thankss…”

She reaches for the hoodie, and looks up Maya.

“The wheelchair… would be. Very helpful.”

Every movement she makes is delicate and slow, wincing when she moves too sharply. What sound she makes besides speech is hissing in pain.

“Don’t want to… put too much weight on. My legs. Not now.”

She inches herself closer to one side of the bed.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

I'm more than strong enough to pick you up if needed. You're lighter than a feather to me. Here, lemme get it...

*Reaching back into the hallway briefly to snag the wheelchair Maya bring it over to the bed, setting the brake before squatting in front of it to set the footrests to rights*

[rustlessly-restless]

She seems to consider this, examining her greying claws for a moment.

“Okayy.”

She reaches for her bag.

“Let me change. Then I’ll… be ready for a. lift.”

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*Maya glances around and spots her bag, going over to pick it up and place it on the bed next to Bolt. She also pulls a hooded windbreaker jacket out of her own bag and lays it down next to the bag*

I brought this along for a little stealth, in case you wanted to cover up a bit more? I also brought my own wheelchair and cane along in case you were having a lot of trouble walking. I used them for most of last year because of an injury and kept them around.

[rustlessly-restless]

“Thankss…”

She reaches for the hoodie, and looks up Maya.

“The wheelchair… would be. Very helpful.”

Every movement she makes is delicate and slow, wincing when she moves too sharply. What sound she makes besides speech is hissing in pain.

“Don’t want to… put too much weight on. My legs. Not now.”

She inches herself closer to one side of the bed.

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Nice to meet you in person! Do you wanna change before we head out? I have a taxi taking us, no long walks needed.

*She leans against the wall next to the door, politely not intruding on Bolt's space just yet*

[rustlessly-restless]

“That’d be… nice.”

She sat up further, delicately shifting her aching self up the bed.

“Good. Doubt I’d… be able to walk much. Like this.”

She seems understandably hesitant to walk much in her current state.

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

*The door opens to let in a brunette woman, probably in her thirties. She scans the room to find Bolt and smiles at her*

Hey, I’m Maya. From rotomblr?

[rustlessly-restless]

“Oh. Good to… see you…”

She weakly smiles back.

You can tell that she’s changing, her ears pointy and tufted grey, her hair, once a deep brown, becoming white and red-tipped fur, her eyes a rusty orange.

[rustlessly-restless]

*Someone knocks politely on the room door*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Bolt sits up in bed, grumbling a little.

“C-come in…?”

[rustlessly-restless]

And... what are the color of your claws? Is that what you meant by 'red tips'?

Ggtayvblk.

Nno. Ffur.

[rustlessly-restless]

( @fabric-shears ) oh. sorry you have to deal with this too

Mmmhghj…

[rustlessly-restless]

How are you feeling today?

Mmmghj.

Bbad.

[rustlessly-restless]

Hi-sorry to bother you but I've seen you on my dash and noticed you were having some kind of trouble? I'm in Kalos too; my name is Maya.

@suddenlyauntiemaya

Uh. Hhi.

Imm eithr sikck wwth somthimg r ccursed.

Lleaninmg on ccursde. Nnw cllaaws.

Othrwis… slighjtly bbetr tody tho.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

I'm glad it's better today, but you really should see a doctor. I know a couple that are used to unique cases, I can give you their info? You probably should have help getting there however; would you like an escort? No trouble.

[rustlessly-restless]

…

Thjqt… Tthadt hhlp aalort.

…Ersccort wwould hhlp tto.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Tell me where you are? I'll set an appointment up and come get you, if that's alright with you?

[rustlessly-restless]

Pokewcentr imn Ssamtalunme t [Insert Address Here].

Mmhm. Ssoumnds ggod.

[suddenlyauntiemaya]

Gotcha. I'll come pick you up in about an hour okay? There's a picture of me in my pinned.

[rustlessly-restless]

Ok

Ghod tt klno.