#giantducky

[art-f0rms]

i just rlly like toronto ok

[hal-otacon-emmerich-blog]

The Giant Ducky (Otacon and The Batter "Ducky")

(( Gotta hand it to Honhon, the muse of giantducky and rolutece for getting a writing fart out my brain. GUH. Feels good to be typing another small drabble. This time, with Ducky. I still can't see Otacon's relationship to Rober and Rosalind just yet, simply because Amon jumped in and is now trying to find a way to bullshit everything. That, and they only met ONCE. So that's another thing.

So yeah, this is the final thing before I FINALLY knock out for the day. Just a reminder; I never proofread these things. If something sounds out of place, then you already know.))

The last few days were hectic; this was his schedule: - Morning: Wake up to the Batter shape-shifting into the 'duck monster' to chase him to wherever he needed to go. - Afternoon: Get carried around by the Batter while trying to find a 'potential mate,' as he saw it fit. - Evening: Continue working on project with the Batter at the side and constantly reminding him to get rest at a specific time. - Midnight: Get forced off the computer by the Batter. No matter how far he gets in the program, the Batter can force him into bed.

This went on for what felt like a month to Otacon, despite how short they've known each other.

It was morning again and Otacon looked through his closet to figure out what he was going to wear. "Hm... today's going to be cold..." Finally, he got dressed and got out of the apartment, seeing the Batter already ready sitting at the side and waiting for him. For a few seconds, Ducky stared at Otacon and tilted his head to the side.

"You appear to be wearing some sort of special outerwear today, Otacon." Ducky mentioned.

Hal scratched his head, looking a bit amused at his choice of sweats. "O-Oh... they're nothing special. I just needed more appropriate clothes to run in. After all, it's difficult to run with a large jacket and dress pants."

Ducky nodded. "Agreed. You were close to losing it approximately 3 days ago, but if it were not for me chasing after you, you would not have that jacket now."

"True. And I should thank you for that." Otacon said, smiling.

"This is merely for the sake of helping you live a more healthier life." The shapeshifter shook its head. "There is no need to thank me."

"I think there's a need." He frowned. "...Besides, if it wasn't for you telling me to fix my lifestyle, I probably would've been dead or something."

"Again, there's no need for you to thank me. This is something you humans require to live."

A sigh escaped Otacon as he lifted his hand up to pet Ducky's face. At first, he was hesitant, but eventually built up the courage to finally pet the Batter. Ducky leaned into the touch and allowed Hal to pet him.

"Well, I suppose you're right... but still. Who else would tell me that I need to live more healthier? No one, really..." After saying those words, a small smile appeared on his face. It seemed far too sad to be a smile, however. The Batter caught the change in mood and nudged at Otacon's hand.

"Ah-- sorry about that, Batter."

The Batter stared at Otacon and gave a small nod. "Call me Ducky."

"Ducky? I suppose. but isn't it a bit weird?"

Immediately, Ducky roared. Otacon became started and started running off. "Okay, I get it! I'll call you Ducky!"

He continued running, with Ducky following behind him, and he collapsed after running for 30 minutes. Ducky found himself laying by Otacon's side and watching as Hal caught his breath. "You don't appear well. Do you need a nap?"

Otacon attempted to catch his breath and couldn't help but weakly smile. "N-Nah... I'm good, Ducky."

"Good." Ducky said, getting on his four feet and licking up Otacon's face. "We have a group of women to check out. I'm sure you'll find someone good from the bunch."

[minorleaguepurifier]

giantducky replied to your post “Geez man, you're like a cat! We can't pick you up, we can't touch your belly yet you seem to love it when we give you colorful toys like lego!”

*SMACKS BACK OF HEAD* "Do not make such vile gestures to people. It is rude."

"Coming from the guy who just smacked the back of my head!"

[honhonmatsu-deactivated20160317]

"May I see the child for a moment?" 

He holds out his hands for it. 

[travelingconductor]

Beep beep, add-ons carefully hand the child over. Seems they know what they're doing, but Edgar certainly doesn't. He just kicks the ground and lays on his side, gnawing at the ground. The child just seems startled from suddenly being high up to in another's care. No crying as of yet.

[travelingconductor]

"Conductor."

Slumps against the train with add-ons holding a small child way too high up.

"I am sleepy, please speak fast so I may rest briefly."

[mouthsinstatic-blog]

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[peculiarprotector-blog]

giantducky has entered

"A newcomer already?" Aliciania questioned as she peered down from her spot on the rooftops, a common location for her to rest and enjoy the warmth of the sun.

"Humm...he dresses oddly..." She mused before scooting back to stand up. Might as well greet him! Taking a small step back, she ran forward, jumping from the roof to land in front of the man. While she may have landed on her feet with a small thud, her tail slammed into the ground and curled up behind her.

"Hello there!"

[pintsizedpyro]

giantducky:

He manages a whine, flopping his head (thankfully careful of his weight) into her lap to coo sadly. Obviously she wouldn’t know what it was that bothered him now, but her company was comforting. 

In a moment he’d transform to talk to her directly. Most likely. Well… maybe. For now this was enough for him. 

Well... she had gone in expecting little to no vocalized response. Not that the woman needed them to understand his misery. Regardless of what had brought his downcast spirits to light, there was no hesitation in her coddling of his nose.

Patting along his cheeks, the woman murmured gentle words in her mother tongue. Sure, he wouldn't understand them, but she didn't need to understand him when it came to his agony. Perhaps it would work in reverse as well.