Alex / Lexy
he / him / his
thirty
december 22
Mistralton, Unova
homosexual demiromantic
sanctuary owner
civilian
TAG WITH @alexei
Alexei Ivanov
oh dear god I'm a mother. [Leslie]
POSTED ON Jan 1, 2019 18:27:14 GMT
[attr="class","alex"] pokemon tag @leslie words 374 notes rip Alexei | How can I be calm, I mean this is a fucking Phione clinging on my left hand, and… he mused to himself in the back of his mind. While he visibly didn’t show it, Alexei was actually starting to lose his freaking mind because of the little baby that was now sleeping quietly while wound around his left hand. Although it had tried to squish the living daylights out of him, and Leslie had to rescue him from the jaws of ‘certain doom’…
And then his thought processes got scrambled at the contact from his boyfriend’s kiss on the cheek. Whoa, okay, maybe he did need to calm down a little.
“Oh! Uhm… ah, m—maybe you’re right,” he mumbled, a tinge of embarrassment crossing his face the moment his brain processed Leslie’s affectionate peck on his cheek. “Uhh… wait, give me a moment,” he said, sighing as he looked at the little blue Water-type attached to him, before letting out a defeated sigh. Reaching over to one of the side tables, he slid the drawer open and found some of his empty Pokéballs before tapping one gently on the sleeping Phione.
“Sorry,” he mumbled as he watched the small Water-type disappear in the beam of red light, watching as it shook in his unsteady right hand once, twice, before falling still. Don’t hate me, little one, he thought quietly in the back of his hand as he shrunk the Pokéball down and eventually placing it next to where the rest of his occupied Pokéballs were.
Now that his left hand was much lighter, he returned his attention to the ‘pillow-tray’ and gingerly lifted it before settling it down on his lap again. “Now I’m hungry,” he muttered softly, poking around at the cereal in his bowl. It was soggy to all hell now, but he didn’t care. Fumbling around with the spoon with his left hand, he managed to scoop up some cereal and attempted to eat…
…right as his stomach gave a loud rumble.
“…oops,” he said embarrassed, apologizing for that unearthly noise. “I just realized I’m really hungry… can you help?” he asked Leslie quietly. Hoping he’d be able to make up for the extreme oversight caused by the little Phione.
Mood in the room: He regrets it a little bit. Only a little.
Alexei’s registered the Phione into a Pokéball of its own and turns his attention to the abandoned breakfast…and his boyfriend! Eep
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