[PRP] Minis (Mellow x Torsten)

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Torsten looked at the small lizard that his parents sent him. He named it Joury after staring at it for a few minutes. The letter sent with it told Torsten all he wanted to know. He looked back down at it...

Dear Son, (Torsten knew then his mother wrote it)
I'm sure you remember all those wonderful little friends you had in your wardrobe as a scareling. Well guess what. We're sending a few new ones which we feel would enrich your time at the Academy. I'm sure if you check your new wardrobe you will find a few of your old friends there. Most I believe your Father reported as keeping your room tidy for us. Sweet things they are. Do send me a return letter on your time there

All my love.

Torsten looked back to the mini to see it trying to look at the letter. Chuckling he stroked it down its back. "Cute. Though I have a sinking feeling your a downright devil when you want to be." he then looked to his semi opened wardrobe watching as another poked its head out. Floof. The Dustbunny he saved. Smiling Torsten chuckled as the fluffy creature hopped up and into his lap. He looked on as Joury seemed to look the other mini over before dismissing it. Torsten rolled his eyes, wondering then where Mellow was right now...  

[Meegane]

Mellow had a problem bothering him, an invader barged in from a window and splattered in his pool. As a water affiliated demon, he had an unexplained desire to get into water at least once a day. Now his pool was occupied and the evil little thing even claimed his head as its perch. Its little fingers clawed his hairs tightly in his sleep.

The green thing had blended in well with his hair, closer friends could read from Mellow's blank face the demon was having a bad mood. The dark circles formed under his eyes described the emergency he needed a good sleep. As a result, he headed towards Torsten's room, hoping the dragon's existence would help him take a quality nap.

On his way to the dragon's room, Mellow attempted to pull the green thing from his hair again. It was vehement and dug its claws tighter, entangled with his hair. The demon had a feeling that if he wanted to get rid of the evil green invader, he would have to cut off part of his scalp.

Mellow sighed, dropped his hand and knocked on Torsten's door. If it was another creepson, they would be saying, "Hey Torsten, I come to visit you, are you here?" But it was Mellow who stood in front of the dragon's room instead, so there was no voice made. Meanwhile, the little thing that almost fell climbed back to the peak of Mellow's head and stared at the tall board in front of them curiously.

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Meegane

Joury stared at the door as Floof skittered back into the safety of the wardrobe. Torsten blinked as he heard the knocking of the small thing hitting a box on its frantic way in. Shaking his head he heard nothing but silence and knew who it was. Mellow. Joury watched as Torsten light up with glee. Egarly hopping off his bed he made a beeline for the door. Another dark blue head poked its way out of the wardrobe as Joury stayed on the bed. Torsten looked back, glared and then pointed to a cushion where Joury found itself after a soft growl. Torsten then opened the door to blink at his boil...

"Mellow. What's wrong?" he reached up to stroke the other's cheek, then gently led him inside. "Lay down. We'll nap...okay?"  

[Meegane]

There were some noises from inside, Mellow's pointy ears help him to sense dangers by capturing the noises of his surrounding. The brat on his head caught the sounds as well, it chirped and fanned its tiny wings excitedly. Ignoring the twinge of pain from his scalp, the equine demon knocked with an urging questioning beat.

Seeing another boil showed up was relieving, he didn't move an inch for the intimate contact but wholly accepted it from his heart with a comfortable squint of his eyes like a cozy cat. The nod was a signal that he fully trusted the dragon and believed his room was a safe sanctuary.

Mellow, however, jolted at the minis occupying the bed. The thing on his hair chirped at the sight of another dragonic relatives and spread its wings delightfully. The boil turned to Torsten with a baffled glance for an answer.

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Meegane

Torsten shooed the lizard mini off his bed, watching as the creature leaped onto a cushion and curled up. "Sorry...Mother sent it. Lay down...and..." he stared at the little thing on Mellow's head. "Come here little one...we'll put you with something warm...ah...there you are Karura. Curl up with Joury to give this little one some extra warmth okay?"

The dark blue mini that stepped out had a air of royalty before it leaped up next to the blue lizard. Then awaited the little one..  

[Meegane]

The lemon eyes followed the minis slithered away the bed, wondered why critters were hindering their precious time. Lacking of sleep made the demon's endurance dropped greatly, he glared at the minis until Torsten talked to him. "No worries." In contrast to his cold blank face, the intonation of assurance was soft and gentle. Just hearing his voice, one might mistake he is calm and not bothered by it.

Since Mellow was looking at the smaller boil since he talked, he shortly realized the dragon noticed the little devil on his head and tried to convince it. The tiny dragon chirped at Torsten, claws grabbed the boil's green hair as if it was its eyrie. Its big eyes took a glance at the two critters on the cushion and chirped at Torsten again, asking what they were.

Mellow's ears folded at the sharp short noise too near and a second later, he clamped the thing with both hands to detach it. It creaked in defense but the demon still managed to get rid of it and tossed it to where the cushion was. "Finally," his hair was as messy as an unorganized grassland but he sighed in relaxation and sat on the bed.

"I would hand you the parcel to open if my mother send me one," The boil took a side glance at the cushion a distance from where he was, "Dragons?" He knew nothing about minipets.

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Meegane

Pastel teal eyes watched the other male. Torsten chuckled at Mellow, really the other boil said so much with just a minor facial expression it was cute. He lacked rest that much Torsten could tell. Perhaps his new little friend was the cause behind it. Seemed likely since it clung to a very awkward spot. Would be hard for someone to sleep with something like that clinging to their head...looked uncomfortable. He smiled. "Their harmless. Really."

Torsten blinked in surprise at Mellow's little aggressive outburst. The small dragon wasn't used to that. If he was being honest with himself...it was a relief. Knowing Mellow could be assertive...all he had to do was keep it a minor trait in the small pony. Shouldn't be too difficult. He looked over as Karura easily cuddled the small dragon, Joury making room to allow the other to do so. Looking back to the other boil Torsten crawled on the bed behind him. Small dull claws started to gently comb through the mass of green locks.

"Their minipets...of the two blue ones that are mine. Only one is remotely a dragon...Joury there is a wyvling. While Karura is a Elini...sorta like a cat deer thing. I grew up with a few back home, these two are new. There's a few in there that followed me here. I'll introduce you to them after you rest up okay?" as he spoke the small dragon slowly moved till they both were laying down. His small claws finishing their task of untangling Mellow's hair.  

[Meegane]

Harmless? He didn't think so. The evil thing had harmed his health by depriving him from sleeping properly. Mellow felt so regretful of his decision to feed it the sugar cube when it crawled feebly on the floor, from that day, it stuck with him. He made the wrong decision and the thing took his scanty kindness as granted.

The demon leaned against the dragon that got close to him, it also made the combing more convenient though his effort might not be fruitful. His head was worse than when he woke up from bed. "Wyvling? Elnin? Do you know what the evil green thing is then?" He jabbed a thumb to the green critter comfortably cuddled with the bigger ones. Look how cozy it is, jack! Mellow gritted his teeth at the cushion, he wasn't worried if it would be eaten by the wyvling or bullied.

Mellow allowed Torsten to press him down until they both lay onto the bed, hands raised up wrapped around the smaller boil's waist. He needed to replenish his sleeping hours immediately, the softness of the bed had swallowed them and his drowsiness intensely increased. "Good night, Tor." He closed his eyes and fell into sleep in a few seconds after a big uncontrollable yawn.

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You can time leap biggrin

 

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Meegane

Torsten chuckled at the other. "That little one is a fae dragon..." he did blush lightly at the feeling of Mellow's hands around his waist. He didn't before so what was so different now. He brushed the thought aside as he snuggled into the other boil. His tail curling around them both...

It was some time later Torsten felt that they weren't alone in the bed. Cracking open one eye he saw the tiny green fae dragon...only this time it had a bigger, blue counterpart who slept protectively around it. Torsten smiled as he shifted to watch the two a bit. Spotting another one of his minis sleeping above them he hummed. The light purple coils of the mini were always a comfort since he was a scareling. Narrow yellow eyes opened slowly to focus on the two boils it had been guarding.

Torsten liked where he was and how warm he was so...he kept quiet as he ran the back of his nails through Mellow's hair. Smiling at the other boil as he slept.  

[Meegane]

It was a sweet dream, but it slowly twisted into something horrible. In the dream, he was in a narrow corner with a group of females smiling sweetly and pushed forward. They all fell above him until he suffocated. Mellow woke up with cold sweats, gasping for air as his eyebrows knitted together for not having enough rest.

The weight above him wasn't only from Torsten's tail and that was the breathing noise of a third individual. His eyes rolled upward and caught a fuzzy purple tail with segments. Startled by what he saw and appeared from nowhere, the boil widened his lemon eyes in alert and pulled Torsten along with him. He didn't notice the two fae above their blanket, luckily they could fly. The blue one clamped the skin of the smaller drowsy one which was blowing sleep bubble from its tiny nose and perched at somewhere safe.

Mellow had his eye flickered quickly around for possible weapon or defense, wasn't dare to leave from the intruder for more than one second each time. His hairs all rose up straightly in super tense mode like a taut string while he brought his arm forward to guard the smaller boil.

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Startled lol

 

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Meegane

>///> Damn Tor..

Torsten blinked and on instinct had straddled Mellow's waist, small hands coming up to pull Mellow to look only at him. "Hey...its okay. That's just Ragnarok...I've known him since I was a scareling who just opened their eyes. It's okay...everything's alright."

He nosed the other before settling his little forehead against Mellow's. Behind him Ragnarok blinked languidly, barely having registered that it startled the green boil. Shaking its head the purple mini stretched out. Ragnarok let out a purring hiss to the blue mini, the small dragon perched just on the ledge above it. It trilled back, keeping its small charge safely tucked away. Ragnarok looked up seemed to quirk a eyebrow before settling down to await a proper introduction...

Torsten looked at Mellow and waited for him to calm.  

[Meegane]

Torsten said it was fine, but he could not make the rapid beating to slow down. "......Another minipet?" Yes, that was all he asked and yet he didn't have cognition for that. Even though he enjoyed the affection, he didn't ease up. Nevertheless, he had the worst nightmare and when he opened his bleary eye. The weight on his laps reminded him how close they were, but his natural instinct for dangers pulled his nerves into a tight string.

On one hand, the demon couldn't not related the weight with the nightmare he got flattened. On the other hand, he was surprised for Torsten's bold behaviour. It made his face turned from white to pink and it faded to his skin tone eventually, his nerves loosened and tensed up alternatively. Mellow maintained his coarse deep breathing as his eyes flickered between the serpent coil and the peaceful crystal-like eyes of the boil. He was lost, inner system broke down to deal with multiple emotions that surged at once.

"I-I -" even his ability to speak properly was taken away. He felt a heat misted over his head and he lost consciousness. The feeble body toppled towards Torsten's side but finally he could relax.

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Overload.

 

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Meegane

Torsten guided the now out cold Mellow to lay his head in the small dragon's lap. Sighing he glared at Ragnarok. "Good job. You made him faint..." he then looked worriedly back down. "Oh jack...Ragnarok...I think we broke him..."

The mini stared at its long time friend as if to say, 'Duh.' Torsten wasn't appericating the look and let it know with a soft tail swipe. Ragnarok slithered around the boils tail to coil up near Mellow's head. Sniffing at the pony Ragnarok seemed to sigh and slither off to climb up the bedpost to the ledge where the two little dragons were. The blue one chirpped at Ragnarok the snake giving a small hiss/purr in reply.

Torsten shuffled and shifted till Mellow was resting fully in the warmth of the bed. Slipping off the bed the smaller boil fetched the water pitcher he kept and a tall goblet. He figured Mellow would need it when he woke up. Feeling as if he did something wrong, Torsten set the goblet back down to pace a little. His nerves getting the better of him he walked briskly back to the bed. Crawled in and pulled Mellow to rest his green head on the smaller boils chest. Hoping his heartbeat wouldn't be too erratic, he actually drifted off to sleep...again.  

[Meegane]

It didn't last long before Mellow woke up, it wasn't a nap, just a sudden brain shut down. Mellow hadn't dreamed, it only felt like resting on a large plain of grassland until he slowly opened his eyes. Looking upward, the first thing he saw was Torsten's silky like hair that grew longer through time. Still blurred, he picked some up and allowed the strand gently slid down like shiny fine threads. It was a beautiful scene that captivated the demon for a few seconds.

Struggling to rise from the comfort, he could sense the good hand feel of the fabric beneath his head as well as the soft up-and-down of the boil's chest. It put him in a fluster and his mind gradually cleared up. "Tor, Tor, wake up." He gently shook the smaller boil, less in alert that the serpent-like minipet had moved to the bedpost.

Quite aloof himself, besides the dangers they posted, Mellow didn't really care others except his best friend. Mellow had gotten more than enough rest, he could talk in a normal way finally.

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Meegane

Torsten woke up as soon as Mellow called for him. The small dragon opening his eyes to rub at them. Seeing Mellow awake he let out a happy trill and hugged the other. "Oh thank Jack! I was worried I really screwed up...Mel are you okay?"

He pulled away far enough to look up at his friend. Worry etched into his feminine features. Above them Ragnarok tilted its head at the sight below...from the right angle...the snake shook its head softly. Oh these two were going to be a headache. That it just could tell....