_{she is chasing after a bright blue butterfly — it’s glowing! — when she suddenly finds herself running in place, naked heels digging into the deep brown soil, and then she is PLOPPED down in his lap, momentarily perplexed.  she is not entirely used to having feet, but she is fairly certain this is NOT how they are supposed to work.}

            _{once she is captured by murphy’s folded legs, she peeks back at him and her entire pudgy face lights up.  it’s john !  she snuggles back against him, content to let him play with her messy hair.}

memeufacturing:

put in the tags how you pronounce “nsfw” in your head

fishfaced:

_{ooc.  hey guys !!!  LIKE THIS POST if you want a short lil starter from this squishy fish child !}

_{ooc.  it is past 3AM here, so ponyo and i need to go to bed.  thank you to everyone who’s taken an interest in this little fish!  i like to read all the important pages on a blog before i follow, so i’m sorry if it takes a little while before i get to you.}

fireversed:

* @fishfaced // sc

   ❛             what’s so  great about HAM? ❜

               _{“ H A M !! “  she cheers, grasping her skirt as she dances from one foot to the other, nearly teetering off balance before she trots closer.  “it’s good!”}

                 _{apparently this is all the explanation she inteds to give; what more could she possibly say?}

_{@floathim  ❤‘d}

              _{she would RATHER he carried her, but this is fine, too.  her little hand grasps the fabric of murphy’s pant leg – she had tried to grab his hand, but found it tucked snugly in his pocket, so she makes do.  she is humming tunelessly, the kind of disjointed melody only a child could write, when she sees motion in the distance.  something brown and – soft! it looks soft!}

            _{“ what’s that? what’s that? “ she asks, jumping up and down as she points to the deer with her free hand.}

_{@ginatcnic ❤‘d}

               _{“ — are you a fish ? “}

             _{she MUST be, and yet she isn’t like any fish ponyo has seen.  instead, she looks like the goldfish’s father, but nicer.  half of her does, anyway.  “me, too!  i’m a fish!”  ponyo kicks her feet, remembering belatedly that she hasn’t got fins when she’s a little girl.}

_{@ignisdemon  ❤‘d}

               _{it’s bright – but not too bright – and W A R M .  it reminds her of the little candle in sosuke’s boat, but bigger!  she isn’t tall enough to reach, so she stumbles across the room on feet that move too quickly for her groggy mind, then tugs a chair across the room.  it takes both hands and all her weight, and she squirms mightily to get into the chair.  from there, however, she simply steps onto the stone of the fireplace and plops down in front of the fire demon.}

                            _{her eyes start to droop.}

_{@pcndragcn  ❤‘d}

              _{she bounces from foot to foot, giggling WILDLY as the prances through the grass in bare feet.  this activity is more than enough to entertain her until she catches sight of a c o l o r f u l man – almost as pretty as her mother !  without a plan, she breaks into a run, tiny fingers grasping eagerly at his bright coat.}

                  _{———  he must have been a rainbow fish !}

_{@sidespirit  ❤‘d}

         _{her skinny, three-toed feet patter wetly across the bridge, but in moments she is dry.  there are so many faces here, but she sees familiar features – wide mouths, thin limbs… frogs! she fits right in!}

         _{then she smells it – food!  she grabs the closest stray sleeve, tugging at it eagerly. “ i want H A M ! “}