#tw animal abandoment

[minecraftfan11onscratch]

Blue and Daisy's Ignis Fatuus/Dream counterparts in KOSATSU! (+ Blue's Pidgey) Respectively, their names are Azure and Gloriosa.

Some info about them under the cut! (mostly to be sure, TW for animal abandonment mention)

They, in a loose sense, take the roles of Kim/Berly and Vance/Van. Mostly in the sense of “duo of characters who are siblings, and arguably the closest to the Anger-driven character”. Azure also takes Boss’ role in Ignis Fatuus as the introductory enemy/boss.

The devil/angel motif on Azure and Gloriosa’s accessories is a metaphor for younger Steven’s overall view on them. Their hair is also tree colored and patterned as a reflection of their “Oak” surname.

Their lore is taken from Abandon Lonliness and Strangled Red, respectively (the former, however, with less grimness overall).

Blue picked Eevee, but later ditched him for Pidgey. He didn’t want to openly admit to everyone he didn’t find Eevee cool/strong-looking enough, so he dropped him in Pallet Town’s streets, close to Leaf’s family’s door, which unwittingly granted the little Pokémon a new home and trainer on the long run. The main six learning about that, plus him picking on Red and Alexis (especially the latter) and his bossy, overconfident attitude, made him quite the prickly thorn on their side.

Azure ramps up on the “bully” side of younger Blue, with the “first fight” happening he thought it’d be funny to rub off how he and Pidgey are “better” than Gold and Cyndaquil. He mellows out, but just enough to not be considered an threat-and-annoyance.

The older Blue grew. While not all-there mature, he regrets his past behavior and will not hesitate to help the ones he used to tease. He even joins Steven and Alexis with Pidgeotto to fight Red in Two Days Left. By One Day Left, after Red comes out of his house, the two mend their animosity, promising to be friends.

Daisy and Steven had a relationship that started shortly before the latter and his brother got their Pokémon. It stayed afloat and steady even with Steven being nigh-constantly out of Pallet adventuring with his group of friends, his brother and their Pokémon, until the Incident happened and Steven isolated himself. As much as she hated it, later into the timeskip she gave up on trying to reach out for him.

Both Gloriosa and Daisy can read the bond between trainer and Pokémon for whoever leads the party. Along with specifying which kind of "scenario callouts" the lead Pokémon can perform, Gloriosa has no shortage of positive things to say about each of the bonds. Daisy, though, is quick to notice Steven and Blastoise’s... awkward bond between each other, at least until through the days, the two grow closer.

Daisy doesn’t hate Steven for becoming a shut-in (from her knowledge of what happened to him, she understands why he’d do that), but she also can’t bring herself to feel the same way for him again. A new three-days sidequest would involve rekindling their bond again, with a bittersweet conclusion.

[mickey-vaughan]

"Yeah, unfortunately," Jesse confirmed, idly combing a hand through his curls as he considered the sullen animal. "This one has got to be the sorriest one I've seen yet, though," he went on with a quiet frown furrowing his brow. Yeah, the animal looked well-fed and like Corey surmised, likely hadn't been dumped for very long- still relatively clean and injury-free, no mange, etc. However, Jesse was referring to those big sad doe eyes that stared up at both of them with all the sadness in the world. Even the harshest person couldn't ignore the tug of empathy for the animal. The damn thing looked as if it wanted to give up on everything because all the joy had been taken from its life- because it was probably mourning the loss of its favorite person who, far as Jesse could see, had just left it outside like trash.

"Yeah, I was just thinking about that actually," he said, hand coming to rest on the back of his neck as Jesse tore his gaze from the animal to look at the veterinarian instead. Corey was easier to stare at without feeling guilty as all hell for not doing more than just basically dropping the thing off as someone else's problem. He wanted to tell the dog that this was the best thing for it because he wouldn't be any good for it. He wasn't good for anybody. "Think I'm going to have to since this keeps happening. I can't tell if it's the same person or if it's several, but either way... Whoever it is, they need to be held accountable." His tone darkened on the end of those words, an indication that his version of accountable likely wouldn't involve the police, if he could help it. "That'll be a pretty penny though, eh... Oh- He's not been aggressive or anything either. Didn't bite me, anyway." Last time, he'd brought in a chihuaha that had nipped him at least seven times by the time he'd gotten it to the clinic. That damn dog had been a bloody menace and Jesse hadn't any sympathy for it, aside from the fact it didn't deserve to be left to its own defenses. He could see why someone had done what they did if that was how it behaved, but all that meant was it needed someone with a firmer hand. Animals respected those that had the confidence to lead.

It was the end of Corey’s shift and the vet doctor had just gone through the clinic’s door with his coat draped over the bend of his arm because the weather was getting warmer and his briefcase in his hand, heading towards his very plain gray Honda Civic so he could drive off home. But someone called out to him from a very familiar truck that had just pulled into the lot. “Oh, Mr. Cowen! How do you do?” He gave the man a little wave before he shielded his eyes from the sun as he looked up, stopped somewhere near his vehicle.

“Another one, huh?” Corey asked, already knowing the drill with Jesse. As far as Corey was aware, the man didn’t have a pet of his own. So far, their encounters were only due to animals he’d found abandoned in the scrap yard and brought over for Corey to handle. Corey didn’t even think to mention that he was done with work today - it wasn’t rare for the man to do some OT - and instead approached Jesse’s truck, peeking into the back of the truck the other man was working on opening. “Hopefully! But that’s good, means he wasn’t out there by himself for too long. Heeey, darling.” The older man tutted at the animal but seeing that he seemed too anxious and wary, he didn’t persist. “Have you considered installing some surveillance at the yard?” He inquired conversationally, before he would go back into the clinic to get someone on the shift to safely retrieve the dog from Jesse’s truck.

[dumplingprincessextraordinaire]

🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲

[song-of-the-rune]

One of those "free kittens" boxes but it's full of pokemon that clearly cannot be put in a cardboard box. You look in and there are several slugma-shaped pits. (The slugma are fine, the city's infrastructure is probably not.)

[universalheresy]

TW LIST: heavy themes such as: suicidal thoughts and actions, child abuse, being trapped, references to personal childhood, religion, amnesia, derelization, death, eyestrain, strong meta content, nihilism, abandoment issues, being replaced, violence, murder, gore, animal death, fictional serial killers, and time loops.

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[johnathanabotts]

tw: animal abandoment

John pressed a finger against his lips as he gestured someone to come closer. Strange little noises were coming from a box in front of him. “Kittens.” He whispered with a shake of his head. “Why would anyone abandon these?” He sighed, losing faith in humanity for yet another day. 

@ashtontnhqstarter​

[cr0g-0]

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Sour Berries

tw-Abandoment, Angst, Hurt/No comfort, 3/4 sbi, this is how you No it's angsty, when it's three out of four.

A/n-I will be posting two endings. The normal, non g/t one will be on @candle-licker-mfer and the other will be on @smogs-0

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"Daaaaaad c'mon why can't I comeeeee!" The young dragon hybrid whined, berry collecting basket in hand as he stood in front of the door his father and brother were trying to use to leave.

"It isn't safe for you. Your too you-" "Me and Tech-" He tried to argue back before his brother interjected, "Techno and I."

Wilbur rolled his eyes at the correction. "Techno and I, are the same age! Why wouldn't it also be safe for me!"

"Your not as strong as him and I don't want to see you get hurt." Phil softly sighed, bracing himself for another argument. "But-"

"No-Wilbur you aren't like Techno. Your weaker and your not as good at fighting as him. *You're staying here* now move-"

Techno glanced at his father and then at his brother who's eyes were filled with tears, face scrunched up like he was about to sob.

Phil saw this and immediately tried to correct himself. "Wil-Dew droplet-I didn't mean you couldn't do things for yourself...it's going to be dangerous and Techno is more capable. You both have your own specialties but...."

"T-Techno's more mature and stronger...I know..." The brunet's wings and tail drooped as he stepped to the side, head hung low.

"Chin up Wilbur. We'll be back before...before the end of the harvest alright? And if we're late at all, whether by a day or a second you can pelt us with as many tomatoes you want alright?"

They all giggled, a warm and soft smile across everyone's face. They all said there goodbyes. All going in for hugs and exchanging quick 'I love you's and 'See you soon's as Wilbur's brother and father left to go off somewhere unknown to him.

The young hybrid took care of everything. The garden, the house, the animals that visited. Everything really.

Each day he would always eat a strawberry. They tasted fresh and good for ages...but as the years went by they...changed.

He would sell the berries each day and each day he would ask how they tasted. The answer was always the same. "Sweet and juicy!"

Sour. Sour was what they tasted like to Wilbur. Sour just like the taste in his mouth when his mind wandered to his brother and his father that had never returned. It had been thirteen harvests since they disappeared. He still wasn't over it.

[osdd-1bitch]

Do you write anything?

Well I do write just not that much lol. I have been working on a pkm fanfic as a writing exercise tho! Ill summarize its plot but is basically projecting onto fuzzy animals again

Neglect tw

Tldr: an eevee egg is abandoned by its parents and siblings as humans and more powerful pkm move into the area, making it unsafe. The egg hatches later, revealing out mc a shiny eevee (shut up i like them)

Anyways said new shiny eevee has to learn how to survive in a world as an incredibly rare and desired pkm all by himself. The big overarching development is said eevee getting over abandoment issues and a trauma caused indepenent streak and learning that its okay to trust and care for others with the help of a trainer, and evolving into a sylveon. Its very cute and emotional and good practice for atmosphere!

[johnathanabotts]

chanelfleur​:

johnathanabotts​:

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This was the first time running into John after their somewhat steamy communication only a couple of days ago, and now that he was ushering her in around what looked to be some kittens in a box made Chanel question his motives; “Well John, they might not be abandoned-… maybe they are for someone-… or maybe they were just kittens trying to find their place in the world-… I don’t know, why don’t you ask them?” knowing that the animals couldn’t talk back but wanting to be a little bit cheeky.

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John hadn’t particularly noticed that it was Chanel standing behind him, and yet he couldn’t contain his eyeroll with the almost too typical reaction she had. He really needed to tell her his story someday, because he related to these small little creatures a little too much. “Any chance you want a cat?”

[johnathanabotts]

thedamienharris​:

“I honestly don’t understand why people do a lot of things, if I am being honest.” Damien replied, shaking his head at the man. This entire town was testing his patience more and more each day. He didn’t really know how anyone could be so cruel. “They could have at least brought them to a shelter.”

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John wondered if it had to do with someone who was after those missing case files. “Isn’t it a common trait for serial killers to abuse animals. Maybe the box should be brought to the police station instead.” At least that’s what he read after painfully looking into things after the police gave away little information. “Though I doubt that it would give up much, the box was put into water.” Whoever did this wanted these animals to suffer.

[johnathanabotts]

magnoliaquinn-m​:

Walking Elvis was one of the times of day where Maggie could take a break from things and just focus on the little white pup in front of her. Suddenly the petite brunette felt a tug, feeling Elvis pull towards a man. When she heard what he said, Mags scooped up her dog, knowing he will react to the kittens in the box. Looking around to make sure that they weren’t near any homes, Maggie looked in for a moment. “They are so tiny,” she spoke softly as if she was going to disturb them. “Did you just find them?” Hazel eyes moved up at the man, keeping Elvis in line.

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Normally John wouldn’t spend his time walking around, but he wanted to clear his head about the situations he had to deal with in his life. The return of Chanel and the fact that his parents entered his life, only to control him. Surely it would drive a man mad if he didn’t take care of himself. So he did. And during his walk he found this box and it broke his heart seeing these three small kittens being abandoned. Like he had been. “Yeah, I was walking when I found this box near the creak with some noise coming out of it, it was quite startling to find these kittens inside of it.” A part of him wanted to keep them but he couldn’t keep all three of them. His eyes were set on a black feline. Yeah, that cat spoke to him. He’d probably would keep that one for himself. 

[johnathanabotts]

thisisemmaroyce​:

Emma had been on the way to get something from the grocery store. Drinks above all. She had seen the stranger with a box and had approached him. “What? Who would just leave them here?” She had asked in shock. “We should take them to the vet and make sure they’re okay.” Emma had loved kittens and she had always wanted one but she had not been able to convince her dad. 

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John Immediately agreed, these three kittens should see a vet. When he took a close look on them they appeared to be grey, black and white. What an extra-ordinary set of cats. It’s like it came from different parents. “Can you come with me? Just to keep an eye on them till the vet is done discussing things. I think I’ll keep one myself considering I can’t keep all of these.”

[johnathanabotts]

xleylaxaydinx​:

Leyla has loved animals. She had two dogs and two cats at home but she hasn’t been able to take them with her. She has looked at the box and has felt bad for the pets. Leyla looked at the guy who has found them. “Poor kittens. Some people don’t have a heart. Can I see them?” She has asked him. “I would take them but they don’t allow pets in the dorms. “ 

Like Leyla John had always loved animals, but he didn’t always have the living requirements to have such luxury. He nodded and showed her the three kittens, the black one had already stolen his heart but he couldn’t keep all three of them so they probably would be placed in a shelter. Maybe he could ask if he could place some flyers in town, or perhaps he could place the kittens on Facebook. “I think I’ll take the black one myself I’ll go to the vet to see if they are healthy and then I’ll think of some way to get the others a home.” He handed his card to her. “My name is John Abotts. Perhaps you can ask your friends and they can contact me?”

[johnathanabotts]

sarah-houston​:

Sarah raised an eyebrow at the stranger as he ushered her closer, reluctantly obeying his wish. Her eyebrows furrowed together before she crouched down to look in the box, letting out a small gasp. “Jesus Christ,” she said, inspecting the box. “This is why people don’t deserve animals, I hate people,” she shook her head and looked back up at him. “Did you just find them here?” 

John found himself agreeing with the other. “Some people seriously lack responsibility. I’ll guess I”ll take these to the vet myself.” He sighed, looking at his clock. “I will run late on my meeting but I feel these little ones are more important.” His dad would manage it without him, he was still showing him the ropes after all. “I indeed just found them, I have no idea who placed them well they weren’t placed here but near a creak I just brought them hear out of fear that they’d drown.”

[johnathanabotts]

wren-castillo​:

“Oh, they’re so sweet!” Wren gasped as she looked in the box, “I don’t get how anyone could just leave them!” she said with a frown, kneeling down next to the box to try to get a better look. “How old do you think they are?” she questioned, “Do we need to get them to a vet, or do you think they’re old enough to find homes for?”

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John smiled at the other’s demeanor, the almost childlike excitement in his eyes. “I think it won’t be wrong to go to the vet anyway, I didn’t find them here but in much more concerning place.” He picked up the box. “Any chance you can tell me where the vet is?”