( it's a warm, pleasant and sunny morning- and lily is not yet out of bed. she'd promised to go to bed at a reasonable hour, but research consumed her as it often does- so while the beautiful morning goes by, she's sound asleep.
her sprigatito is having none of it, of course. mapira hops down the stairs, meowing loudly all the way until she practically trots up to her trainer's husband in the kitchen, sitting at his feet oh-so cutely before yelling.
[ It's no surprise to him, of course, that his darling wife is still fast asleep in bed.
He also knows her little ones won't let her get away with it for too long.
And sure enough, as he's carefully making them some breakfast, he can hear the telltale sounds of Mapira bouncing and meowing her way downstairs, and he tilts his gaze down when the Sprigatito sits at his feet and proceeds to yell at him.
His face instantly crinkles into a grin. ]
She's still asleep, hm? Very well. Gather the little criminals.
[ Said little criminals are a bunch of wandering baby pokemon, who - upon hearing that Mother is Asleep Still - begin to attempt to climb their way up the stairs on their own. It's a chance for cuddles!
... And he has to put breakfast on pause to gather and help them up, because most of them just tumble right on back down. At the top he sets them free so they can waddle run to the open bedroom door. It's a veritable stampede of babies. ]
( oh! baby piles for sleepcrimes! what fun! mapira mrrps happily and scruffs a particularly small cottonee as she begins hopping up the stairs again. elsewhere lily's gardevoir and florges just sigh. it happens at least twice a month, really- the parade of baby pokemon ready to ambush their dear trainer because she's neglecting herself.
lily, for what it's worth, is completely oblivious. she's still asleep, even as the flood begins. )
At least with the bed it's easier to climb up, mostly because there's tiny steps on the side so they can walk on.
The moment they're on the bed, however, the cacophony begins. ]
"Pi! Piny!!" "Dew!"
[ Along with choruses of Cleffa! Iggly! And a particularly happy Smoochum that lives up to it's name and smooches Mom on the face. Big kisses! The others slowly climb in and around, tucking themselves in, a little Elekid buzzing contently as a Magby stuffs itself underneath her head. Warm!
The little Cottonee flaps its little leaf arms in delight. Faster! The pile has begun without them!!]
Dear, time to wake up!
[ He'll call from the bottom of the stairs, before going back to the breakfast to finish and plate. ]
she is immediately ambushed with so much love and snuggles- )
Oh- oh!
( anything she could say or would say is immediately drowned out in bubbling laughter that grows louder by the minute as the pokemon all pile on further. the magby is going to get tangled in her hair, oh no- she's helpless to the deluge of cuddles and paps and kisses before she finally manages to free herself with sitting up- )
V-Vanny! Vanny, help, one of the babies is stuck in my h-ehehehe- hair! Oh, no, no, I just sat up-
[ The laughter makes him smile fondly as it drifts down the stairs, and he gives her other pokemon milling around a little look. Go on, he can handle it down here, go greet her good morning as well.
And of course, she sits up, and babies go tumbling. Little round balls of love, all of them laughing in delight. Little legs and little arms wiggle and kick, as they roll themselves back to their feet to all scramble for prime lap territory. Shove, push!
Magby grabs fistfuls of hair and gently, gleefully, shakes it around. ]
What's that? I'm sorry, dear, I can't hear you very well! It's very noisy down here!
[ Just enough time to let her and the babies have some cuddle time, and for her other pokemon to make their way upstairs, and so he can finish plating. THEN he will climb upstairs as well, pausing at their bedroom door to simply watch with a delighted look. ]
Oh, is my Lily there? All I see is babies! Lily, love, are you there?
( her gardevoir is more interested in helping get breakfast for the many babies in their care, but florges is going outside. for what? fairy things, don't even worry about it.
lily, meanwhile, is absolutely swarmed, trying to free herself so she can breathe between laughter. at the sound of his voice, she tries to reach for him. help herrrrr... )
Vannyyyyy!
( and then she squeaks because she definitely just got bapped right in the face with a little hand. the wiggles are intense. )
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her sprigatito is having none of it, of course. mapira hops down the stairs, meowing loudly all the way until she practically trots up to her trainer's husband in the kitchen, sitting at his feet oh-so cutely before yelling.
get mama up please. )
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He also knows her little ones won't let her get away with it for too long.
And sure enough, as he's carefully making them some breakfast, he can hear the telltale sounds of Mapira bouncing and meowing her way downstairs, and he tilts his gaze down when the Sprigatito sits at his feet and proceeds to yell at him.
His face instantly crinkles into a grin. ]
She's still asleep, hm? Very well. Gather the little criminals.
[ Said little criminals are a bunch of wandering baby pokemon, who - upon hearing that Mother is Asleep Still - begin to attempt to climb their way up the stairs on their own. It's a chance for cuddles!
... And he has to put breakfast on pause to gather and help them up, because most of them just tumble right on back down. At the top he sets them free so they can waddle run to the open bedroom door. It's a veritable stampede of babies. ]
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lily, for what it's worth, is completely oblivious. she's still asleep, even as the flood begins. )
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At least with the bed it's easier to climb up, mostly because there's tiny steps on the side so they can walk on.
The moment they're on the bed, however, the cacophony begins. ]
"Pi! Piny!!" "Dew!"
[ Along with choruses of Cleffa! Iggly! And a particularly happy Smoochum that lives up to it's name and smooches Mom on the face. Big kisses! The others slowly climb in and around, tucking themselves in, a little Elekid buzzing contently as a Magby stuffs itself underneath her head. Warm!
The little Cottonee flaps its little leaf arms in delight. Faster! The pile has begun without them!!]
Dear, time to wake up!
[ He'll call from the bottom of the stairs, before going back to the breakfast to finish and plate. ]
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( lily cracks one eye open groggily.
she is immediately ambushed with so much love and snuggles- )
Oh- oh!
( anything she could say or would say is immediately drowned out in bubbling laughter that grows louder by the minute as the pokemon all pile on further. the magby is going to get tangled in her hair, oh no- she's helpless to the deluge of cuddles and paps and kisses before she finally manages to free herself with sitting up- )
V-Vanny! Vanny, help, one of the babies is stuck in my h-ehehehe- hair! Oh, no, no, I just sat up-
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And of course, she sits up, and babies go tumbling. Little round balls of love, all of them laughing in delight. Little legs and little arms wiggle and kick, as they roll themselves back to their feet to all scramble for prime lap territory. Shove, push!
Magby grabs fistfuls of hair and gently, gleefully, shakes it around. ]
What's that? I'm sorry, dear, I can't hear you very well! It's very noisy down here!
[ Just enough time to let her and the babies have some cuddle time, and for her other pokemon to make their way upstairs, and so he can finish plating. THEN he will climb upstairs as well, pausing at their bedroom door to simply watch with a delighted look. ]
Oh, is my Lily there? All I see is babies! Lily, love, are you there?
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lily, meanwhile, is absolutely swarmed, trying to free herself so she can breathe between laughter. at the sound of his voice, she tries to reach for him. help herrrrr... )
Vannyyyyy!
( and then she squeaks because she definitely just got bapped right in the face with a little hand. the wiggles are intense. )