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Pokédex entry #100

Voltorb

Ball Pokémon

Voltorb is a spherical Pokémon that resembles a buttonless Poké Ball with eyes. The top half is red, while the bottom half is white. Because of its resemblance to Poké Balls, it is thought that it was created when one was exposed to an energy pulse. This is supported by the fact that its components do not occur naturally.

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No love you, Numberblocks 100 doesn't love Number 1 anymore, I told you help hangs out with yourself come back he is mine, she is love level up rain picture sad him my eye to jealous to mother how are time sister go everywhere with us, Numberblocks 1 dare mean done government Numberblocks 20 couple with 26 love have home fuck you on the way...

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determination

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Just a cute tokuboy of the day passing by: Tsukasa Kadoya, Kamen Rider Decade, remember that!

It's all Decade's fault!

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#100: Brindleface

Mother: Robinwing Father: Fuzzypelt Sister: Frostfur Brothers: Ravenpaw and Dustpelt Siblings: Cherrypaw and Chestnutkit Foster brother: Whitestorm Half-brother: Longtail Mates: Whitestorm Daughter: Ferncloud Son: Ashfur and Elderkit Kit: Tulipkit Foster son: Cloudtail

Cause of death: Killed by Tigerstar

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Number 100

Prompt; “I didn’t do it!”

Pair: Jongin / Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 679

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  “What the fuck,” you mumbled to yourself in complete disbelief as you entered your apartment. If it wasn’t because you knew Jongin was home and could hear him laughing in the other room, you would have thought there had been a break in. The apartment was a complete mess. Most of your potted plants had been knocked over, dirt spilling out over the carpet, the blankets and pillows from the couches were strewn out over the floor and the furniture had all been moved around.

You stared in complete shock for a couple of seconds. You knew Jongin was having some of the guys over that day while you were at work, and they did tend to be kind of messy, but this was a whole new level.

Not wanting to deal with it just yet, you went into your bedroom to change from your work clothes, hoping that when you came back, it had all been a hallucination.

When you did come back though, you found your boyfriend sitting in the middle of the floor surrounded by his three dogs, cooing cutely as he handed out treats. Everything was still a mess.

He only noticed you were there when you cleared your throat and he beamed up at you as he welcomed you home. You had your hands on your hips, giving him your best unimpressed look but he had the decency to look confused until you gestured to the chaos around him. Only then did he seem to notice the state of the room and his eyes widened.

  “I didn’t do it!” he exclaimed with wide innocent eyes, though as soon as the words left his mouth, he seemed to realize how stupid that sounded and he smiled sheepishly up at you.

  “Oh yeah?” you said, not buying it at all. “Who did then? The dogs?”

  “Yes, exactly!” he nodded vigorously. “All the boys brought their dogs over for a doggy play date and...” he trailed off, looking around slightly guilty.

  “Jongin…” you sighed, trying your best not to succumb to his puppy eyes. You were tired though and work had been awful, the last thing you wanted was to spend your entire evening cleaning up. You would give the rest of the guys an earful next time you saw them.

  “I’m sorry Y/N,” Jongin pouted, hanging his head guiltily. “We got a little out of hand.”

As he sat there, looking like a scolded dog, surrounded by three actual dogs that even seemed to look a little guilty as well, you felt your heart melt a little. It wasn’t the end of the world and at least it looked like they all had fun.

  “Just… clean it up please?” you asked, finally giving in. “I have to start dinner soon.”

Nodding eagerly, Jongin got up, hurrying over to give you a warm hug. “I’ll clean it up right away! But let’s order takeout for dinner, yeah? You can relax on the couch and tell me what to do.”

Melting into his arms, you considered your options. Slave in the kitchen and make dinner, or sit on the couch and order Jongin around to make sure he cleaned everything up properly? It was not a particularly hard choice.

And so you made yourself comfortable on the couch, cuddled up to your dogs as Jongin started cleaning. Just to mess with him, you gave him a little bit of a hard time. “You missed a spot,” or “Just a little bit more to the left… no wait, right. Nah, it actually looked better where it was before.” Jongin whined only a little bit, sending you pitiful eyes whenever you gave him another order, but you just smiled sweetly back at him, challenging him to say anything.

When he was done, you finally let him join your cuddle pile on the couch as you ate the pizza you had ordered.

Next time though, you would make sure the doggy date was somewhere else if you couldn’t be there to supervise and make sure they weren’t destroying your apartment.  

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