Hi there! When you gonna do Ler!Durple and Lee!Simon fic story? :3 btw, I really love your arts!
I haven't come up with a name for the fiction, but it's still a good read. I hope you don't mind that I added Ler!Sky
(thanks about arts! And sorry for the delay..)
I hope you like it, because I'm not a master at fic's..
Another day in Sprunki-Town. All the characters sang their own melody And dispersed on an even note. Simon, as usual, communicated with someone either on the phone or on the street. And of course he was talking to Sky about some new tune right now.
—Sky, do you think you can change the notes somehow?. Is there for example RE, MI MI, DO, MI, FA, DO, SOL, MI?
—I don't know what you don't like, Simon. Well, I do not know. If you don't like your own melody, which you essentially create yourself.. You can safely change it, but then you won't rhyme at all.
—Sky, you know, going to the classics for the 2nd year in a row is not the right thing to do.. Can it really make a difference?
—Well, I think that yes, the fact that going to the classics for the 2nd year is somehow not moral, Simon. I think I can discuss this with Pinki, and if I believe in myself, with Oren.
—Okay, please talk about it. Because of the same melody, there are 6 times fewer people watching us! It looks too insulting..
Durple was just passing by, and he overheard this conversation. He came up behind Simon and poked him in the back, saying.
—Hey, Simon Simonovsky, can I leave this little guy for 3 hours to sell to the Arabs?
An unexpected appearance and silly jokes - it was already clear that it was Durple. Simon turned around and started shaking Durple hard, jokingly, shouting.
—DURPLE!! I HAVEN'T FINISHED WITH HIM YET!!!
—Calm down, I said 3 o'clock to the Arabs!
—TAKE IT, JUST TO KEEP HIM ALIVE!!!
Simon releases Durple and Durple falls to the ground from dizziness. He gets up, grabs Sky by the scruff with his teeth (Like a mother cat) and flies a little further away from Simon behind a tree. He lowers himself and gently releases Sky. Sky flops down on his stomach on the ground like a little kid and stretches lazily. He gets up and they have a conversation
—Listen, purple eggplant, there's something wrong with this Simon. He's been worried about our same-type melody for 3 days now.. It's starting to bother me myself. What happened to him?
—I don't think that's a good thing, Sky. Hmm.. So it's not for nothing that I wanted to invite you to tickle Simon in secret..
—Again!? Aren't you tired of doing this for no reason?
—Look, dude, there's already a reason for that. That's why I don't need you as a hand to hold Simon, but as a real helper, so that he suffers from tickling!
—That doesn't sound moral, Durple..
—Come on, little thing, it's better than going to sell you to the Arabs.
—I'm telling you right away, bring Simon to this place. There's a trap here for Simon to get tied up. Then you'll definitely help me. You'll get a whole pack of ice cream for this!
Durple hid behind another tree and disappeared, and Sky yawned and went to Simon.
—Simon, come with me. It means that I was attracted by Durple, there are game consoles, and lists of new tunes, a bunch of everything you need to be happy. Let's go!
Simon exclaimed sharply and looked at how Sky turned around, and slowly began to lead Simon to that place. Simon immediately recharged and ran at full speed and almost jumped on Sky. Thank God he missed, but flew straight into the trap. Simon rises abruptly in the air when his hands and feet are tied. Simon is speechless with surprise and can't even say anything, when suddenly he began to feel sharp and gentle claws sliding on his back. Simon snorted and began to chuckle softly.
—Blue! Come on, help me already!
Durple grumbled as his claws slid across Simon's back. Sky just looked at the two of them as if they were fools and began to gently and slowly run his fingers over Simon's stomach. Simon immediately burst out laughing and started laughing at the top of his lungs, tossing his head from side to side. Simon finally uttered his first words.
—NOHOHOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAP! *Hic* PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!
—We won't stop, don't even dream, little giraffe!
Durple said and started tickling Simon's armpits. Simon squealed and immediately started laughing hysterically, trying to get out of this situation.
—AHAHAHAHAGAGAGA PLEHEHEHEASE I GOHOHOHOHOHHONNA DIHIHIHIHIE!
— Are you honestly lying, or are you making up the truth?
Durple asked, adding his tail and tickling Simon's neck with his tail. Sky got down and started tickling Simon around the knees, which made Simon squeak with tickling. After another 5 minutes, Durple releases Simon and says.
—All right, let's go. I'm going to buy two packs of ice cream and a set of teddy bears.
Sky happily stopped and ran up to Durple. Durple untied Simon and helped him get up, and he ran off with Sky to the store. Simon looked at the two of them and whispered.
—And of course you... ah.. I'll get my revenge.. Heh..
Simon smiled and went back to his house. Of course, Simon didn't really mind and he even liked it. But he didn't just show it. Simon came and lay down wearily on the bed. He giggled, he seemed to feel much better, and now he wasn't thinking about melodies at all.
Sorry that it is written so little and perhaps so carelessly... Yes..
