Uhm . . . hi there.
I'm Fluttershy . . .
I-It's n-nice to meet y-you . . .
I-If y-you'd l-like to t-talk to m-me, th-that's fine.
I-I mean, i-if you'd like t-to. Th-that's alright.
[This is an independent rp account for a humanized version of Fluttershy!
Any images used on this blog are not mine unless stated otherwise.]
I-I never agreed to this …!!!
I am going to snort cocaine off of you.
mylittlefluttershy
[He smiles a bit and shakes his head]
Please don’t be too nervous M’lady. I know another woman who goes by that name that looks a good deal like you. [He holds out his hand] It’s a pleasure to meet you.
[Fluttershy hesitates, timidly enough to be compared to the nature of a wild doe being offered a hand of food. Cautiously, she takes the man’s hand and shakes it, gently and nervously.]
I-It’s nice to meet you, too … A-And I apologize, truly, I—- …
[The nervousness in her voice was apparent; she couldn’t help it, no matter how hard she tried.]
… I-I can’t help but be nervous … I-It’s a terrible habit …
“Mmh. I am gettin’ kinda lanky.”
(He frowns a little at that, holding her a bit tighter.)
“…But I like yer ‘ugs… they make me feel better. But… maybe I am too old f’them now.”
“…Growin’ up is ‘ard. Even though I wanna get big, gettin’ old kinda scares me.”
[Fluttershy merely shakes her head, brushing some of his hair out of his eyes to get a better look; also to make eye contact as she tells him something she believed to be important.]
Simon … I will always find a way to hug you and hold you, no matter how old you get, or even if you outgrow them.
Y-you’ve got a long way to go before you’re all grown up, too … You’ve still got plenty of time for hugs from me, okay?
(Source: mylittlefluttershy)
(He sniffs back tears hard, annoyed with himself for almost blubbing again. He strokes the rabbit a little more gently.)
“Mmmh.”
(In the mean time, he leans against her, curling fingers into her jumper like always.)
“…I ‘ate feelin’ ‘elpless though sometimes. That’s why I was really excited about my growth spurt. I ain’t good at nothin’ so the least I can do is grow big and strong enough to protect everyone I love.”
(Scrubbing at his eyes, he smiles up at her.)
“…You n’Crow are better at lookin’ after me than I am of you two.”
[Fluttershy adjusts her seating position, making herself comfortable on the floor so she can properly rock little Badger back and forth in her lap, with his little rabbit contently nestled against his chest. She bats away his hands, knowing he’ll only rub his eyes raw with that sweater of his, and gently takes a moment to wipe the last few tears from his cheeks.]
You’ll look after us someday, just like we do for you, Simon … I know it.
[A laugh escapes her for a moment.]
If it makes you feel any better, you’re still growing … I-It’s getting harder to hold you in my lap nowadays.
(Source: mylittlefluttershy)
mylittlefluttershy
mylittlefluttershy started following you
“Hello” Theta waves quietly and smiles “I’m Theta Sigma - or well, Just call me Theta. You look just like another young woman I know…” He hesitates for a moment, to tempted to cheat and find out. “You wouldn’t happen to go by the name Fluttershy?”
[Fluttershy would never understand how she could meet people whom she had never seen in her entire life, yet knew her name right off the bat. It was unsettling and only caused her to hide behind her pink curtain of hair as she stammered and stuttered quietly in response.]
… Y-Yes …
“…Really…?”
(It wasn’t a bad idea.)
“…I dunno. He gets prickly with me when I ask him about it, either that or he brushes it off. He’s so sad sometimes. I wish I could make him ‘appy all the time…”
(The rabbit suddenly gets impatiant and wriggles out of his grasp, bouncing over to Flutter. Badger’s face suddenly crumples as he watches it.)
“…I’m so bad at lookin’ after people… After you… after Crow… after the real Crow…”
[Fluttershy watched his face crumple and immediately pulled him into a hug, cradling him in her arms just like she did with the bunnies; in turn, they gathered around, offering what little comfort they could.]
Now that’s not true, Simon … You’re doing a wonderful job so far, your best, even! T-that’s all we can ask of you, and that’s a mighty fine job, if you ask me …
[Crow, the rabbit of course, twitched his nose and nudged at Badger’s leg, what little he could reach, since the human was being smothered by his adopted mother at the moment. Fluttershy noticed and smiled, picking up the grey bunny and placing him in the boy’s lap.]
See? Look …
He still likes you, Simon …
(Source: mylittlefluttershy)
(He looks at them hard, eyebrows narrowing in concentration.)
“…I think this one should be called Socket cause he’s the li’lest.”
(He looks hard at the last one.)
“…This one looks laid back. So I think Louis.”
(He looks back to the rabbit Crow, smiling softly again.)
“I think Crow’ll do a real good job of lookin’ after them.”
(He squeezes it in a hug, suddenly looking sad.)
“I wish I could take him t’live with the real Crow. He gets lonely in that room when I’m gone. But he doun’t like animals much apart from birds.”
[Fluttershy’s smile slowly turned into a frown as she noticed Badger’s expression changing with each moment lost in thoughts of Crow. She knelt down again and looked at the rabbit in his arms, still slightly fidgeting, and pouting from being held.
Crow was lonely without Badger? She knew that feeling all too well, and she’d love to help … But how? Suddenly, an idea came to her.]
T-There’s the two blue jays that like you, Simon … I’m sure they’d get along with Crow just as well as they do you.
W-Why don’t you bring them to him? They’ll keep him company …
(Source: mylittlefluttershy)
“…Well… Doun’t laugh okay… but.”
(He strokes the dark rabbit, grinning fondly at it’s slightly grumpy face. He then holds it up for Flutter to see.)
“His names Crow! Dun’t he look like him? He’s so cute and squishy and he’s got a right mardy face and his fur’s the same colour as his hair!”
(To be honest, It looks like a huge dark grey rabbit, but Badger apparently saw more than that.)
[Fluttershy didn’t laugh; she smiled sweetly and placed the other two rabbits down beside her as she spoke to ‘Crow’.]
Do you like that name?
[Silence, the rabbit twitched his nose and wiggled his ears; now Fluttershy laughed.]
It suits him perfectly! He’s exactly like Crow!
[The other two bunnies stayed put where she had placed them down; she glanced down at them and returned her gaze to Badger.]
What about these two? W-What if we named them after the rest of the Black Ravens, too?
(Source: mylittlefluttershy)
