“You alright there, kid? Chatty hit you pretty hard.” The Chatot in question gave an excited chirrup, mimicking Fox, “Pretty hard, pretty hard!”
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“You alright there, kid? Chatty hit you pretty hard.” The Chatot in question gave an excited chirrup, mimicking Fox, “Pretty hard, pretty hard!”
existentialxsm
⊰°˖❀⋰ It was the tiny girl’s second year of college and while she would have rather been studying the material they had gone over before fall break, she currently was at a slumber party sleepover. A graduate student who she had met the year before as a senior insisted that instead of Taka staying on campus for fall break, she come to a large sleepover that the girl hosted every year to keep in touch with her college friends. At this point in the evening, the women had began to reminisce about thing the ravenette had not been able to be a part of. Figuring that it’d be a good time to excuse herself to go to the restroom, she stood and crept out of the room.
After using the restroom, her stomach let out a mighty roar and she flushed, covering her stomach quickly. Daisy had snacks earlier that evening but hadn’t offered any since then. Taka, not wanting to be rude, hadn’t had the courage to ask for any snacks. With it being this late at night, her judgment of whether or not it was perfectly acceptable to raid through someone else’s permission was a little clouded. Daisy probably wouldn’t have minded anyway, and she ate like a bird, anything that would be missing wouldn’t be missed, right?
Currently in her pajamas and not expecting anyone nearby, quietly the girl tiptoed around the kitchen, trying to check for snacks they might have available to her. The refrigerator was first, it taking her the longest to get it open without alerting the sleeping pokemon that she was around. After only seeing a bunch of fruits and vegetables, she closed the fridge, tiny hands on her hips. There had to be a secret stash of goodies somewhere.
◟☆⊱⋮ For one so small, you seem so strong My arms will hold you, keep you safe And warm this bond between us can't be Broken I will be here, don't you cry
Indie gameverse Green and Daisy Oak written by grim & kwi
existentialxsm:
Just gives her a big squeeze in return, feeling a bit bad for the assault, but much more interested in the dumb cute smile. "Thought you'd like it. How've you been?"
⊰°˖❀⋰ The tiny trainer smiled, holding the plush close. She studied him for several moments, it had really been quite some time since she had seen or heard from him last. Taka was glad he thought of her on his trip.
❝I-I’ve been g-good! I-I stayed in Agate for a while, o-or at least until it got warmer. I-I can’t stand the cold. A-And y-you? How was H-Hoenn? Meet any p-pretty hunies? ❞
[Txt]: Hey Green! How is Smoochum doing? :o I saw a little girl with one and it made me think of her > w> ;
existentialxsm replied to your post: "Psychic-types are better. They’re much more...
" ‘Don’t scare the crap out of people with just a look.’ huh? Have you seen a Xatu stare? It’s just as unnerving."
"What are you talking about? Xatu's a little cutie, I mean, just look at her."