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Challenge: Crack/Humor: Sammelleidenschaft [fürs Team]
Fandom: Heroes of Olympus, Pokémon (GO)
Charaktere: Nico di Angelo, Will Solace
Wörter: 576
A/N: Nachdem ich kompliziert PokéGo-Prinzipien eingebaut habe, ist das jetzt ein straight-up Pokémon AU? Damn. Erstes Treffen von Nico und Will, Jahre vor dem hier.
Nico handed over the pokéballs to Nurse Joy with a grateful smile. He didn’t like to leave Jules-Albert alone but he was sure his partners were in good hands. That cave collapse had hit them hard.
“We’ll have your pokémon back to health in no time,” she singsonged before turning around. The guy who’d been standing next to her and had watched her every move intently, however, stayed. And turned his glare towards Nico.
“What?!”
“What happened?” He tutted and stepped from behind the counter to lean closer to Nico’s face.
Nico was very much tempted to punch him in the face. “What do you care?!”
The guy was wearing a lab coat over jeans shorts and flip flops, which was probably not standard PokéCenter protocol. His name tag identified him as ‘W. Solace - Intern’.
“Someone should look at those cuts.” He lifted a hand to indicate Nico’s face. “And that someone should know whether you’ve been attacked by a poison type pokémon.”
“Still don’t see what that’s got to do with you.” The guy was his age, blond and freckled, with a face that was way too used to smiling. - That kind of thing always got Nico’s hackles up.
He didn’t seem to notice. Or care. “Well, that someone is obviously me. Come on, we have an empty treatment room over there.”
Nico scowled. “Shouldn’t… I don’t know, someone who’s not an intern do this?”
Solace shot him a broad grin. “Only if it was a poison type.”
Without waiting for Nico’s response, he ushered him though the entrance hall and into a small treatment room. Just before the automatic door closed behind them, a tiny Rattata shot in behind them and jumped on Solace’s shoulder. He smiled, softly. “May I introduce Ratface, ardent student of medicine. Ratface, that’s… Who are you?”
“Nico.”
“Pleasure. I’m Will.”
“You actually train a Rattata?”
Will raised an eyebrow. “Judgemental much?”
Nico gave a little cough. “No! - Curious maybe?”
Will started rummaging through one of the cupboards, pulling out cotton swabs and a potion bottle. “Well, Ratface and Batra were the first pokémon I caught.” He placed a tub of salve on the counter next to the cotton swabs and gesticulated for Nico to sit down on the cot. Against his better judgement, Nico did.
“Batra?” He asked.
“My male Nidoran. Short for Batrachotoxin. Hold still, this is going to hurt.” Will wasn’t kidding. Nico’s whole face started to burn at the first contact with the disinfectant.
“Son of a--!” He bit down on his lower lip. “So you what… collect purple pokémon?”
It was a cheap joke, just to distract himself from the burning and the odd sensation of Will’s gentle touch but it had the nursing intern laugh out loud. “I guess? With those two and Crobat…” Another snicker. “Never realized I was that much of a cliché!”
“Cliché?” Will had begun to dab a cooling salve onto the cuts and Nico wasn’t exactly sure anymore whether the disinfectant was the only reason for his burning face.
“Oh you know, flamboyantly gay, surrounding myself with pink pokémon. And I’ve been meaning to look for a Chansey, that could amp up the fairy vibes…”
All of a sudden, Nico’s mouth was very, very dry. “I-I caught a Chansey recently,” he croaked. “I could… trade you?”
“You would?! That would be amazing!” Will’s smile was blinding.
“Sure?” Nico’s face burned something fierce. “Gotta complete your collection, right?”
Challenge: Crack/Humor: Sammelleidenschaft [fürs Team]
Fandom: Heroes of Olympus, Pokémon (GO)
Charaktere: Nico di Angelo, Will Solace
Wörter: 576
A/N: Nachdem ich kompliziert PokéGo-Prinzipien eingebaut habe, ist das jetzt ein straight-up Pokémon AU? Damn. Erstes Treffen von Nico und Will, Jahre vor dem hier.
Nico handed over the pokéballs to Nurse Joy with a grateful smile. He didn’t like to leave Jules-Albert alone but he was sure his partners were in good hands. That cave collapse had hit them hard.
“We’ll have your pokémon back to health in no time,” she singsonged before turning around. The guy who’d been standing next to her and had watched her every move intently, however, stayed. And turned his glare towards Nico.
“What?!”
“What happened?” He tutted and stepped from behind the counter to lean closer to Nico’s face.
Nico was very much tempted to punch him in the face. “What do you care?!”
The guy was wearing a lab coat over jeans shorts and flip flops, which was probably not standard PokéCenter protocol. His name tag identified him as ‘W. Solace - Intern’.
“Someone should look at those cuts.” He lifted a hand to indicate Nico’s face. “And that someone should know whether you’ve been attacked by a poison type pokémon.”
“Still don’t see what that’s got to do with you.” The guy was his age, blond and freckled, with a face that was way too used to smiling. - That kind of thing always got Nico’s hackles up.
He didn’t seem to notice. Or care. “Well, that someone is obviously me. Come on, we have an empty treatment room over there.”
Nico scowled. “Shouldn’t… I don’t know, someone who’s not an intern do this?”
Solace shot him a broad grin. “Only if it was a poison type.”
Without waiting for Nico’s response, he ushered him though the entrance hall and into a small treatment room. Just before the automatic door closed behind them, a tiny Rattata shot in behind them and jumped on Solace’s shoulder. He smiled, softly. “May I introduce Ratface, ardent student of medicine. Ratface, that’s… Who are you?”
“Nico.”
“Pleasure. I’m Will.”
“You actually train a Rattata?”
Will raised an eyebrow. “Judgemental much?”
Nico gave a little cough. “No! - Curious maybe?”
Will started rummaging through one of the cupboards, pulling out cotton swabs and a potion bottle. “Well, Ratface and Batra were the first pokémon I caught.” He placed a tub of salve on the counter next to the cotton swabs and gesticulated for Nico to sit down on the cot. Against his better judgement, Nico did.
“Batra?” He asked.
“My male Nidoran. Short for Batrachotoxin. Hold still, this is going to hurt.” Will wasn’t kidding. Nico’s whole face started to burn at the first contact with the disinfectant.
“Son of a--!” He bit down on his lower lip. “So you what… collect purple pokémon?”
It was a cheap joke, just to distract himself from the burning and the odd sensation of Will’s gentle touch but it had the nursing intern laugh out loud. “I guess? With those two and Crobat…” Another snicker. “Never realized I was that much of a cliché!”
“Cliché?” Will had begun to dab a cooling salve onto the cuts and Nico wasn’t exactly sure anymore whether the disinfectant was the only reason for his burning face.
“Oh you know, flamboyantly gay, surrounding myself with pink pokémon. And I’ve been meaning to look for a Chansey, that could amp up the fairy vibes…”
All of a sudden, Nico’s mouth was very, very dry. “I-I caught a Chansey recently,” he croaked. “I could… trade you?”
“You would?! That would be amazing!” Will’s smile was blinding.
“Sure?” Nico’s face burned something fierce. “Gotta complete your collection, right?”
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Date: 2019-07-04 06:41 am (UTC)Bei Nicos Schlagbedürfnis musste ich sofort an die Songzeile "a kiss with a fist is better than none" denken XD
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Date: 2019-07-22 04:25 pm (UTC)