Chapter Text
Ordinary morning
" - My name's Tepig. Wait- No... Pignite. Sorry, I'm not used to my new evolution name. Other than that, being a second evolution is either hard or so relaxing.. It feels so relieving these days. Everyone is enjoying their life, I don't get any punishments because I did nothing wrong. But the only thing that's stopping me is my dumb little brother. Even though I'm adopted by his parents, I'm older than him. I got into a butcher job a few months ago. The cash isn't much, but at least it could pay for some grub for me to eat. My brother is usually bullied because of his ugly evolution. In my opinion, I don't really see anything wrong. He just looks like a femboy, that's all."
A notification interrupted his bed rotting, He grabbed the phone from the nightstand next to him. "STUPID AHH BROTHA 😭😭🙏🙏", That's what Pignite saved Quilladin's contact as. He lightly tapped on the notification and read his message.
STUPID AHH BROTHA 😭😭🙏🙏
"PIGTNIE"
"LEDEN ME LIEDK 4 ODLARS"
"PELDAS"
"ITS AEND" - 🪴
"tf" - 💥
"use your words😭" - 💥
"What's up with him?" Pignite thought to himself. He threw the phone to the carpet and goes back to sleeping peacefully the whole weekend. The door creaks and his brother is at his door. Pignite slowly turns to the side where his door is, he see's his little brother staring dead in the soul.
"DID YOU NOT LISTEN TO WHAT I WAS SAYING?!" - 🪴
"Not really." - 💥
"I need 4 dollars, it's for a new book I need NEED NEEEEEDDD to buyy!!!" - 🪴
"Haha,"
"No." - 💥
"I know you have like probably a 100 DOLLARS! JUST GIVE ME 4!!" - 🪴
"I didn't order a yappachino." - 💥
"I'm telling Cyndaquil." - 🪴
"OK, FINE. TAKE MY 4 DOLLARS YOU OOMPA LOOMPA." - 💥
"🤩" - 🪴
Quilladin ran out of his room, full of excitement. Pignite smiled as he rested his eyes. His mind starts to wander, and he's back to his slumber once again. Nightmares, Incidents, His biological father's death. Everything starts to resurface in his dreams. It was all his fault. It was all his fault. IT WAS ALL HIS FAULT. I̷̜̖̣̗̘͙͚̮̾T̵̯̫̭̠̬̫͕͔̦͉̮̰͚̍̄̀̆͗͑̏̉͠ ̷̡̢̬͉̳͍͍̠̪̩̹͓̝̞́̊̚Ẁ̴̥̱͉̖̣̱̖̰̏̆̒̀̄̉̄̉͆͜͜͝͝Ą̶̪̪̫̰͇͓̼̝͉̬̼͑̍͒̇̂͜ͅS̷̨̛̛̠̺̗͔̱̩͇͔͍̭͎̃͒̀́̋̾͘͜͝ͅ ̴̡͉̖͙͋̀̄A̶̧̱̠̫̦̲̼̣̯̤͔̖̠̰͔̐̎̊L̴̡̲̪͈̬̟̠̜͇̫̲̤̯͌̌́Ḷ̷̋̾̏͋̔̾͝͠ ̶̟̩̗̝̭̰͛̓̌̅̈̊͐̅H̵͖͍͗̆̋̎͂͊̎̚͠͠I̷̳̜̦͓̹̤̥̜̽̊͒̈́̀͊ͅŞ̵͔̜͕̠͔̗̙̻͉̀͛̇̃̉̋̂̈̈́̀̄̾͜͜͝ ̶̧̞̜̻̤̖̩͈̝͚̣͍̬̘̃͌̍̋͑̊̎͌̔͑̕̚͝F̸̢̫͕͉͉̪̪͈͉́̈́̂̈́͑̋̓Ã̷̛͕͓̺̣̞̯͓͙̳͂́́̒͘͝ͅỦ̷̪̟̟̱ͅL̵̗̗̗̮̼̞̗͚̫͌T̷̛̗̣̝̂̒̋̾͂̿̓̋̔͘͝.̸̧̮͚́͋͆̋͊̃̓̿̐̏̀͊̊͝͝ ̸̱͉̬͈̞̝͉̤͙̪͕͍̹̣͐̍̉̔͐̃̀̈́̅̀
He woke up sweating all over his body, shivered in fear, cried silently, even though he had a mouth. He chooses to stay silent just so he doesn't feel like a burden to anyone. He doesn't want his little brother to worry because he's supposed to be the big brother Quilladin always looked up to. He still shivered from the nightmare and looked at the clock. "2.09 am, He must be calling stupid Braixen right now." Pignite was always jealous whenever Quilladin mentioned/talked about Braixen. Even if Braixen moved to another state. Their relationship was still strong as ever. When Quilladin evolved to his second evolution, Braixen still loved him. How could someone loved him even when people told themselves that he's ugly? "I don't understand love" Pignite cried out softly. How could someone love a stupid pig like him? He felt so ugly to be around. His self-esteem was low. He's had depression since his father's death. He felt like he couldn't reach anyone; no one to help him. But Cyndaquil was the one who helped him. That's how Pignite has gotten a crush on him ever since. He doesn't know if he changed or has different feelings for Pignite. Since Quilava evolved, he started to hang out with new friends of his. He felt like he'd feel alone. Other times, Quilava would wave at him, and his friends would smile warmly while he walked by. He felt so confused. What if someone else likes him? Should he confess now? He's very confused. His feelings for Quilava grew over time. To the point, he would get flushed whenever he saw Quilava.
" - Maybe, I should confess next Friday."
He clicked on Quilava's chat, typed out "can u meet me at Diancie's park next friday" He should've sent it by now. His hesitation is slowing him down, flushed and embarrassed. He clicked send and closed his phone immediately right after.
QUILAVA !! 💞💖💘
"LOOK AT THIS SHIT DAWG" - ♟️
"https://youtu.be/VYxRzB6sxhs?si=2Tpo9xb8WGJEIKLk" - ♟️
"NO FUCKING WAY 💀💀" - 💥
Today at 2.23am
"can u meet me at like" - 💥
"the diancie park" - 💥
"aight 🫰" - ♟️
He smiled at the emoji and smiled. Delusional ass. He went back to sleep and shut off his phone.