OKAY SO I er, I used this as an excuse to finally get around to cleaning up my following list, and this is everyone who remains on account of their awesomeness. Some are extremely nsfw (some for sexual content, some for gory content, some for both), just fyi! Some peeps I know very well, others I haven’t really chatted to but I’ve admired their art/writing/sense of humour/general blog content enough to follow them regardless.
Also, gosh, this took a few hours. Whoops.
(if you’re not on this list and you’re thinking noooooo what did I doooooo then rest assured it’s probably just because you’ve changed urls at some point and I’ve been like “??? who dis?” so please let me know and I will rectify the matter!)
Piki hated going to the doctor; he never got a warning in advance before he was suddenly dragged off one day and put in a carriage with the curtains drawn and strict instructions not to peak outside. He was never actually sick either, but his parents used any excuse to send him off for a day.
This time was different though, his parents where actually joining him both and when his brother noticed them get ready without telling him to come as well Pitch almost threw a fit, until their parents allowed him to come as well.
“The doctor is going to take a look at your face again.” His mother explained when he asked what was going to happen this time.
The carriage ride was cast in uncomfortable silence with Pitch seated between their parents and Piki on the opposite bench. Piki sat with his head hung low and his hands in his lap, he had to resist the urge to check if his mask was secured properly. “It’s in your best interest, Piki.” His mother said and he nodded solemnly.
When they arrived at the doctor’s house he was quite literally dragged inside before anybody could see him and planted in the doctor’s office, while his parents and Pitch waited outside.
Piki shrank back when the doctor walked in, his breath hitching in his throat. He wanted nothing more than to be somewhere else when the man approached him and roughly took his face in one hand and pulled the mask off with the other. The man did nothing to hide the disgust on his face and Piki squeezed his eyes shut, praying that it would be over soon. Over the next five minutes his face was examined and poked at, his head turned to uncomfortable positions before the man let go of him. Piki scrambled back on the examination bed, looking for his mask that had carelessly been tossed aside.
His parents were called in and he was harshly pushed out of the door into the hallway. Piki still had a hand on his mask to keep it in place and was shaking uncontrollably. His breathing was ragged and threatened to become ugly sobs as he walked over to the waiting bench. He desperately tried not to cry as he sat down, his knuckles turning white when he held onto the bench, trying to control his breathing. The skin underneath the mask was already irritated enough; tears would only worsen it, especially since he wouldn’t be able to take off the mask until later that day.
He tried to think of pleasant things as he waited but all he could think about were the horrible things the doctor would say to his parents and a suppressed sob escaped him. That’s when he felt a warm hand on his and looked up to see his brother’s concerned face. “It’s going to be alright, Piki.” Pitch said as he pulled his brother into a hug and Piki started crying into his brother’s shoulder, unable to hold back any longer.
[[ You should have never let me into this fandom.. it is just going to get worse over time.
This is for Ash aka Nightmareships. /o/ Because he is just as obsessed as I am PotO and this AU and I drew a thing which was kinda cute so I had to make it sad. /proud