Apr 30, 2025
“Have we met before?” “Do I know you?”
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“Have we met before?” “Do I know you?”
Just commissioned this scene redraw from @xxtc-96xx who did absolutely amazing.
@kutsukispast Flora slowly approaches the pair with a distraught look on her face.
Hello there...sorry for interrupting but if this is a bit much to ask...what happened? I'd say you look battered and bruised but that's a gross understatement...I can get someone who can heal you if you want...
A kid doesn’t deserve this amount of stress.
Care to ask them some questions?
(First drawing with their current designs WOO!)
“Her kindness was just manipulation,” Mimiktwo muttered, fists clenched tight. “That’s all it ever was.”
“That’s not true,” Myut said gently. “And I don’t think you really believe that.”
“AND WHAT THE HELL DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ME?!”
“A lot more than you think,” he replied calmly. “She left logs. Digital logs I managed to salvage.”
He took a careful step closer.
“She cared about you. And from everything she wrote… you cared about her too.”
Mimiktwo’s expression twisted. Her tendrils lashed out—one swiped across his face, drawing a scratch.
He didn’t flinch.
“Stop… talking,” she whispered, voice cracking as she lowered her head.
“Shut up. Just… shut up.”
Her legs buckled, and she dropped to her knees.
“Shut up…”
Myut knelt beside her and slowly pulled her into a hug.
“She loved you, Mimiktwo.”
And she broke.
A raw, shaking wail tore from her chest as she clung to him like she’d been holding it in for years. Her claws dug into his back, sharp enough to hurt.
But he didn’t pull away. Didn’t complain.
She needed this.
As far as he knows, he never saw the security footage.
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@oran-berry-sky
When 01 tasted the rice pudding, his pupils visibly dilated. He abandoned the spoon and just ate straight from the bowl.
Mimiktwo tried a spoonful. She did not like it.
“I don’t know how you can eat something that sweet.”
“And I don’t know how you can drink that bitter-ass tea.”
“Sweet is gross.”
“…” “Your taste buds are weird.”
Miki (quietly) laughed and finished the rest of it, eating it mostly because it was food.
“Well, that was something.”
“…”
She rest her head on 01’s shoulder. It made him jump very slightly.
“Uh, Mi-”
“Don’t say anything. I’m just...”
...She fell asleep immediately.
He poked her ear. It twitched, but she didn’t wake up.
“Yep, she’s out. Guess it’s time for sleep.”
"Before that, I should say something while she's asleep. There is a pokemon of Team Radiant's trying to track her and probably me."
"If they come by, say nothing about us. Act like we never met." 'Just do whatever you need to so you don't get any more involved.'
"If they do come by, assume we've already left."
'Because we will have left before they even get to the campsite.'
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@oran-berry-sky
01 grabbed the bowl and dug in immediately, practically inhaling the food with barely any chewing.
At one point, he stopped, coughed, nearly choked, then forced it down and kept going like nothing happened.
Mimiktwo ignored Sarah completely. Her eyes were locked on 01, silently waiting for him to finish.
Once he was done, then they’d talk.
“More. Please.”
She almost got up and dragged him away. But with how visibly thin he was, she let him eat.
He needed this.
She also wan’t full, but was more focused on the talk they needed to have.
~~~
After what felt like too long, he finally finished the second bowl.
They exchanged a look, quiet but knowing, and both stood.
Without a word, Mimiktwo slipped into the trees. Not far enough to leave the campsite, but far enough to be out of earshot.
“Mimiktwo and I need to talk. In private. There’s… a lot that’s been left unsaid for too long. We won’t be gone long.”
He paused. “After that, maybe you can explain how you ended up as a psychic-type human.”
They were sure he’d been asleep when Mimiktwo confronted her about it.
So when did he figure it out?
When Sarah arrived? Or had he just noticed?
Before leaving, 01 glanced back at the grave, as if he was hesitant to leave it.
But… this conversation couldn’t wait.
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@oran-berry-sky
Mimiktwo hesitated before taking the bowl.
For a moment, she just stared at it.
Was it sparking a memory? Or was she just examining it?
Hard to tell.
She took a cautious bite.
…
And then immediately started devouring it like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted (because it probably was).
01 jolted upright, half-asleep and blurted one word:
“FOOD.”
His eyes were glassy, unfocused.
A second later, he blinked, shook his head, and cleared his throat.
“Ahem I, uh… smelled food.”
“I wonder what gave us that idea.” ¬_¬
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@oran-berry-sky
She can understand pokemon?
She felt she had to know more. So, she attempted to read Sarah’s mind.
…
She couldn’t.
She couldn’t read Sarah’s mind.
She tested her powers on the other pokemon and it worked just fine.
There was something more to this human.
“What are you. No human has the natural ability to block out telepathy.”