The most unwilling broadcast of cuteness

[bb_wolf]

Who: Bigby
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit
When: Now ish?

[For a while, he ponders the validity of just going hungry and thirsty rather than admit the trouble he seems to have wound up in.

When he went to sleep, sprawled across the floor in a hall in the Iskaulit, he hadn't paid much attention to the fact that there was a grating which shifted under him when he rolled.

When he wakes up, he's horribly, vividly aware of it, because he's stuck down the bottom of the vent and can't jump with enough force to push it open. Puppy legs just aren't strong enough to jump from smooth metal like that and whilst he considers just starving until whatever horror this is wears off, he quickly finds his soft little paw pads are getting irritated by the cold metal.

He tries to message Sascha directly with the communicator, conveniently down there with him. When then fails, he just shoves his nose against it until something turns on it blinks that light that means broadcasting.]

I need help. I'm... stuck. In a vent. On the Iskaulit.

[His voice is child soft and light.

And then he shivers, because the cold is coming up through his paws.]

((OOC: Bigby is glitching for a week or so. Bigby is glitching into an adorable pup.))

Addendum

[Bigby can be found mostly on the Iskaulit and Bloodsport, because while he'd love to hide away in his room, he can't actually get out of it on his own. So you can find the tiny pup wandering around on his own (possibly being stalked by a squealing not-vampire), terrorising the fox park like only a tiny pup can and sometimes falling asleep in random spots because he's just worn himself otu and abby bodies need sleep.]

Comments

[bb_wolf]

No.

I knew when I couldn't win, but I didn't fear.

[pneumo]

I wish I was like you... I'm afraid of tons of things.

[bb_wolf]

Nah, you don't want to be like me. I'm mean and scary and hated and feared.

[pneumo]

You're not mean at all. [ Sascha husg him tighter, just for an instant. ] You're always looking out for me.

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby grumbles and allows it without further biting.]

husg, hugs, same difference

[pneumo]

[ See? Nice. Bigby is a nice and secret softie♥ ]

[bb_wolf]

[The cuddles ends when Bigby starts wriggling.]

Hungry.

[pneumo]

[ They're longer than Sascha thought he was going to get, so this? This he doesn't mind, and makes a sound of acknowledgement as Bigby wriggles. He'll take care when setting him down again before he rubs his cheek against the top of Bigby's head one more time--and finally moves back to the steak. ]

Thanks.

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby curls back up in the jacket, chin back on the sleeve.]

Just truth.

[pneumo]

Well...still. It means a lot. [ Meat, pan. Heating up begins! ]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby pays more attention to the heating food for a while.]

[pneumo]

[ Which is okay. Sascha has to pay it a lot of attention too because this is technically the first time he's ever tried to cook anything, even if it's only heating up. He's got to be careful not to burn the poor steak ]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby watches and monitors and snaps directions as needed until the meat is at least thawed through.

And then wriggles out again.]

Good enough.

[pneumo]

[ Which is the cutest darned thing ever, just saying. But Sascha chimes an "Okaaaay~" before he turns everything off and goes to get a plate to put it on. He'll even go out of his way to (painstakingly, he's still not good at it) cut it into bite-sized chunks for Bigby. Just in case. ]

How's this look?

[bb_wolf]

[But Bigby really appreciates the effort. He's standing up, tagging wagging furiously without him noticing and ear pricked up.]

Good. Hungry.

[pneumo]

[ It's damn adorable is what it is, and Sascha can't help grinning as he brings the plate over to Bigby's counter space and sets it down, petting him once. Or twice. ]

Dig in~!

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby is indifferent to petting because he's got food and sets in with gusto, tearing the warmed pieces apart and gulping them down barely chewed.]

[pneumo]

[ Absolutely precious. And Sascha loves every moment, content to keep petting Bigby as he powers his way through the plate of meat. ]

Good?

[bb_wolf]

[He gives a small grunt, still chowing through the meat until he can't actually manage any more. He feels full and roly-poly and sits down abruptly, giving a belch and then rolling onto his side, stomach bulging.

He's managed most of it.]

[pneumo]

[ Bigby lookit how fat your little stomach got how do you eat so much when you are so small. Sascha adores it. ]

...You ate a lot♥

[bb_wolf]

[He rolls onto his back, paws in the air and feeling pleasantly bloated.]

Was hungry.

[pneumo]

You got faaaat~ [ Adorably so. he means it affectionately! ]

[bb_wolf]

Am not. Just... full.

[pneumo]

Super-full. You're all round!

[bb_wolf]

[He grunts. It sounds a little bit more like a whine.]