Dec 19, 2018
Vulpix and Ninetails Speedpaint Video PIXIV
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Vulpix and Ninetails Speedpaint Video PIXIV
ALL THE TEXTS!! (pt 2)
::: + Texts for the Angel | Accepting!
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
[ sms : vulpixie ] YAH, SLY FOX[ sms : vulpixie ] wake your lazy butt up[ sms : vulpixie ] if you don’t, i swear i’ll eat your breakfast
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
[ sms failed : vulpixie ] i wonder…do you like me better as a male or female?[ sms failed : vulpixie ] even though technically i am neither…
ALL THE TEXTS.
::: + Texts for the Angel | Accepting!
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
[ sms : vulpixie ] wake up, sly fox [ sms : vulpixie ] be careful where you step this morning[ sms : vulpixie ] i still haven’t gotten you back for that last little prank of yours :)
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
[ sms failed : vulpixie ] will you ever tell me why i left you in the first place?[ sms failed : vulpixie ] or was it you who left me?
"... FINE." Cue the vulpine woman sniffling and pouting at the same time, throwing a murderous glare in his direction before childishly plopping onto the couch, burying her face in the nearest pillow while whining oh so loud. "Maybe I should search for a better person to live with... Someone that will love me... And cuddle me... And take care of me..."
He saunters over slowly before plopping down right next to her head and reaching back to tug on a few strands of her hair gently. “Really now? Hm, I doubt you’ll find someone who can match up to me, since I’ve already made you tea and I had a pile of fluffy blankets waiting for you in your room,” he adds nonchalantly as he inspects his fingernails. “But….I guess I’ll just have to go find someone else to cuddle with under a big pile of warm,fuzzy blanket,” he leers teasingly.
"Cuddle me. I'm soaked, hungry, annoyed and I think I'm coming down with a fever..." Whiny noises.
He takes one look at her, an amused and clearly smug grin present on his face. “And why should I do that? I think perhaps getting you a blanket and some warm tea would suffice, but if you’re sick then I don’t know about cuddling you…” Cue teasing angel, complete with pokes and an unusually cheerful smile.
Huffs, pouts and just nope. "You either become my Valentine or I'l setting the chocolate on fire." Puffs cheeks out, crossing her arms over her chest and acting like a really bratty and spoiled child. "It's time for you to accept your love for me!"
“My love for you, you say?” He hums aloud, checking his wrist, where admittedly no watch resides, but he does it anyway for the sake of the gesture. “Oh, well would you look at the time? Valentine’s Day is practically over, I’ve eaten all the chocolates, and I’m sure you’re asleep by now, little fox. Sweet dreams, and keep on thinking that I love you, because who will ever know the truth now? No one, I guess. Good night, Pixie.”
Waddles up to him, wiggling a large box full of chocolates in her hands because she's unnaturally excited about this; she stands in front of him, lips curled upwards into a wide and satisfied smile before she shouts. "PIKADAE, I CHOSE YOU AS MY VALENTINE!" ❤
He stares with wide eyes for a moment before slowly reaching forwards and accepting the box of chocolates with an incredulous smile across his features. He shakes his head before he chuckles quietly, looking at the box of sweets in curiosity before he returns his attention to her. “And what if I say no to your fiery declaration and send you flying with an Electro Ball?” He teases, raising an eyebrwo as he leers lightheartedly. “Just kidding, Pixie. Consider Pikadae your Valentine!”
Grabs marker, writes in very big and capital letters: "M I N E ❤".
::: + Write Something on Me! | Accepting!
He looks at the giant capital letters where they’re written across his forearm, and it almost looks like a tattoo in her fancy cursive. However, it only causes him to let out a heartfelt laugh and he shakes his head, reaching over to poke her forehead where his own writing was still bold and clear rather gently. “Hey now, who said I belonged to you? Last I checked, Pokémon can’t own other Pokémon. If you keep doing this, I’ll use Thunderbolt on you and make those pretty little tails of yours frizz up,” he threats playfully with a glare. “I keep telling you these things, but you never listen to me,” he shrugs nonchalantly, quickly poking her tummy in an effort to elicit a laugh from the shorter female.