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“I’m happy to meet you, my darling Bean Sprout…” One hums to his baby…

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Cameo of the wise Zeus and Mosey from @ask-mirage-mews in the Psychic Space

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BABY TIME! 030

Since everything and everyone are now revealed on my blog and others, mass post of baby Bean Sprout interacting with others!

Not all are to size on the first page but the rest are. Most baby mews were 4” and Sprout beat them at being smol by being 3.5” and I was very surprised by that XD

Below I’m going to @ as many people and thier OC as I remember off the top of my head:

Page 1:

Squeak from @blues-sues

Silk from @pokemon-carnation

Kick from @the-mew-crew

Sprout (lol) from @bbubbles-mewtopia

Deka from @phlurrii

Rosie from @loupy-mongoose

Page 2:

Circe from phlurrii

Rock from @kantaroth

Red from @pokemon-ash-aus

Page 3:

Rosie, Momo, and Midas from loupy-mongoose

Deka from phlurrii

Prince from pokemon-ash-aus

Avalon from @mewtales

Koda from @comedydoctor18

Last image:

Baby Ark and Hound from the-mew-crew

None of this is cannon. Thank you to everyone that let me doodle my baby with theirs! 💖

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Rue picked a daisy. Lost in her thoughts she missed what Runty had said and looked over with a short, “Huh?”

“Are you okay?” Runty asked again, “You haven’t really been paying attention at all today…” she was on the path her chair could roll through, watching Rue gather daisies. The human watching them a couple yards back.

She hesitated. That image flashing in her mind again of the mass of muscle being brought out of the tank and cut upon to that tiny face, “I… Has… Has no one told you what happened last night?”

Runty frowns a bit confused, “I was in the labs last night. They’re looking at why my hips hurt so much. I’m hoping it’ll get me a better coushion… so no, I don’t know…”

“…” Rue looked away to the flowers in her hands, “You uh… you’re an aunt. Maybe… or at least you were for a bit.”

The blue mewtwo blinked at her. She blinked again and rubbed her eye divot a bit as it ached again…

“Runty?” She asked the other cautiously, “I-I’m sorry I shouldn’t have gone snooping.”

She shook her head, “Stop. Stop… it… It’s okay. I just…” she looked up from the rubbing to reveal she wasn’t just the ache it was to wipe tears, “Is he still okay? Did he make it?“

“Oh, oh yes One is okay. They were already talking about him stable before I went back to the room,” Rue assured her.

Runty nodded, “…so… my big brother had a baby? How?”

“…they had to cut it out…” Rue shivered at the memory.

“No, no I mean how could that even be possible? We’ve always been called infurtile. Cause mom is, cause we were cloned from parts of her and she is…”

“Oh… I had no idea…” Rue didn’t know what to say other than that before looking at Runty surprised as the crying mewtwo started to laugh.

Runty stopped even wiping her eye, “A baby. My brother had a baby… it wasn’t a terrifying tumor it was just a little baby… C-can you believe I wished it would go away? I wonder if he did the same… Sage always would say she could talk to him. I never could so I haven’t in decades…”

Rue stepped over to kneel down and put a hand on her shoulder. She didn’t dare say something just yet.

“E-even if it didn’t make it… even if it was too weak. I-I can’t believe it. He had a baby. But there hasn’t been flowers, Mom said they only can grow when a mew wanted a baby and could have one… but, they haven’t been around… but there had to be one right?” She sniffed and smiled as it was dawning on her through the overflowing emotions, “I think Sage brought him his flower…”

Rue thought a moment, “… let’s go visit him…”

Runty wiped her eyes and nodded, “Y-yeah. Okay… bring the daisies please?”

Rue nodded and they started back for the building…

•••

The room was mostly empty as they had managed to time it for the lunch break. Only Tyler was there talking to the mew on the screen but paid them no mind.

Runty stopped in the doorway, her eyes fixated on the loud black stitches on the soft green and how odd the yellow tint was to the liquids of the tank, “…He’s okay… but where…?”

Rue spotted it first and pointed out the counter, an egg incubator was humming away. A tiny green ball was inside.

Runty hesitated looking over but with a supportive hand on her shoulder she dared to get her chair closer…

The usual energy that’d suspend an egg so it wouldn’t get bumped had the tiny thing floating a few inches from the bottom. The tank as a whole swallowed it just how large the tank was and how small it was.

Runty reached up a hand to touch the glass, closing her eye and looking at it…. Just the smallest winking of that white outline and a soft shifting color inside it… it was so weak. But it was there, “Hey little nibbling… I-it’s your aunt…”

Rue watched a moment before something came to mind and she slipped out while Runty was enamored with the baby…

She looked at the beanbag chair and picked up the simple teddy ursa toy. It had helped her that first night and been such a nice soft thing to hug besides the fuzzy pillow she loved. One last tight hug. She was sure Annie wouldn’t mind but even if she did there was a little baby that was no bigger than her thumb bulb that needed a friend even more.

“Hey Runty, can I scoot by?”

The little mewtwo looked up and smiled before wiping her eye again, “It’s such a fighter. Every time the colors try to get really small they push them right back… it’s… it’s really amazing… scared me…” she pulled her chair back a bit, “Is that a toy from Annie’s room?”

“Yeah, I think they need the company from it more right now,” Rue offered, she looked at the teeny thing. She could see what Runty mentioned, it matched with its struggle to figure out breathing. It really was way too tiny, but it was figuring it out. She had hope they would figure it out completely, “Here you go little one. It helped me sleep, now it can help you….”

Runty took Rue’s hand, “they’ll have good dreams now no matter what…”

Rue smiled and watched the baby a little while before tugging Runty’s hand and then going to put the daisies beside One.

Tyler looked over as he noticed his break was over, “Oh! Perfect I was supposed to get you Rue. You’ve got to go through one last test before I walk you to the portal department. Say goodbye to our Rue,” he smiled with his metal filled teeth.

“What? Really?” Rue looked to Runty worried, “…Are you going to be okay?…”

Runty seemed to have shrank in her chair, her hand squeezed Rue’s, “y-yeah… I will be…. I-I’ll miss you though….” Her voice was small and uncertain.

Rue’s voice caught in her throat, “I don’t want to leave…”

“I’ll be okay… I was glad to meet you,” she forced a smile for her friend, “We should meet again sometime…”

Rue looked down. Silent a moment before Runty let go of her hand. She looked to the small mewtwo. The lump now stopping words.

She all but just fell down into a hug. Squeezing Runty. Only one short whine getting out.

Tyler scratched his head feeling bad but, “Come on, we shouldn’t be late okay?”

Rue stood up and rubbed her red eyes, “…o-okay…” she squeaked out. Looking back at Runty before reluctantly following Tyler. The last thing she made sure to look at was the tank, that bear set beside it with that teeny baby inside. Hopefully it would make it… it was struggling, but it was a fighter. Surely it would make it…

Surely…

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…

It wasn’t thoughts at first. It was just feelings, feelings that turned to memories. Things it now looked through. That long time of being warm, the vibrations in a pattern steady and slow around it. That was the longest feeling it remembered.

Then it remembered feeling shaken, moved in that warm place, the warmth starting to go… and a sharp chill and lights. Angry lights. Many loud noises it didn’t know and things starting to touch it that wasn’t the warmth it was used to.

Now it was less warm, a new feeling of dry, that comforting vibration was gone and sometimes there were lights and sometimes not…. It missed that warmth from its memory.

But it could take comfort, in its thoughts, thoughts that could feel familiarity. That through the reached out feeing with its thoughts it picked up…

Love.

It liked this feeling. Being loved through its thoughts…

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Donor shivered trying to claw out of her own mind. She’d been spiraling on an off. Vaguely she could get herself over to one of the Rue’s rooms to get some snuggles and still that nervous habit to groom them. Her own daughter kept reminding her to eat or nap.

It was all she could do to keep together.

One night she looked up at the deep pink coat of her living ancestor. She looked back down, “Did you know?… that he was alive this whole time?”

Alpha shook their head.

Donor didn’t know what answer she’d wanted from the most powerful Pokémon but at a hug she squeezed them back to sob, “I-I failed him…”

She felt thier head move and looked up sniffling before looking at what they were looking at and flinched at the room across from hers.

Sage, alone, trapped in that bubble. Awake again and hitting at the sides of it, “I don’t know what to do…”

“Of course you do,” came the reply in a tone not fitting the conversation.

“No! No I don’t!” She snapped in her hurt.

Alpha stared at her. Those eyes saying more to Donor than could ever be said out loud.

She shrank down and gripped that short soft pink fur. Her own long peach colored fur was ragged and a mess, “Alpha… Alpha I spent years… decades… thinking my oldest was dead and just was something the humans kept to study… to keep my younger healthy. I just let them… I just gave up on him. I couldn’t feel anything. Nothing. I wasn’t there for him. Sage knew. Sage knew and I gave no second thought to it…”

“… Our children often know things we will never understand…”

That cut her as deep as the look had. Just tearing her heart to pieces. The ancient alpha mew always hitting the core of it. She trembled and sobbed still.

It was a small moment of her clinging to the only mew that dared visit her openly here…

Her eyes opened and she looked to the hall. Then to Alpha to see if they had the same sense. That instinct. They were only staring at her with those odd eyes.

Donor let go and gently floated through the barrier field and to the hall.

It was the dead of night. She phased through the metal door as she looked at the tank. It… was back. It wasn’t much but it was there.

Her bond. Her psychic bond to her son, that feeling she hadn’t felt after the attempt to take him out of the tank… it had vanished. But it was back… why…

The closer to the tank the clearer it was and she turned. The lights were all dimmed and the screens all off for the night but the indicator lights for equipment were still softly glowing, cameras, sensors, devices, all with tiny bulbs glowing or blinking. Of these lights one was another tank… not liquid filled this time.

She looked back and fourth. No, it wasn’t specifically her bond to him. His link was open because his baby was bonding to him.

WAIT.

She was by its side wide eyed at the teeny thing. Smaller than even Omega had been newborn.

BABY?! Her son had a baby?! It wasn’t possible??? Was that what 9 had been trying to talk to her about? She vaguely remembered just not responding…

Baby! Baby!!! She… she was a grandma!

She watched it through fresh tears. So small. Its little ears were folded and tail and feet curled up on itself.

A smile crept onto her lips, “Hey… good to see you’re well… got your first thoughts huh? What a brave little one you are…” she curled up beside the tank using the foot of a toy sitting there as a pillow.

She’s a grandma…

Emotions are exhausting.

Alpha floated a blanket over her as the mew drifted off to sleep, setting down an oran berry by her and leaving…

In the morning a human picked her up to let her sleep in her room for the rest of the day.

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The program stared at the egg incubator, the display having been replaced with a heart monitor. The machine working in a pinch on the tiny thing inside.

The humans were talking with an engineering facility a couple cities over for a more specific model to be made for the ‘fetus’ as they kept referring to it. He didn’t think that was right based on the definitions it could search. This was already born and seemed wanted no matter how small and fragile the poor think appeared. They tried to zoom in more but the cameras were at the farthest they could go. It was so small that some details were lost. It was green and white much like it’s parent.. it’s father? Yes father. He was still one, the brother of the clones.

He looked to One, the medications had tinted the liquid a strange tint of yellow in the usually mostly clear suspension liquids. Meant to keep the surgical stitches clean and extra sanitized the very wet environment. The mewtwo was looking much better in just mere hours of the removal of the organ and child that had been causing the nutrient drain. His avatar flicked an ear towards the microphone that heard the humans talking to Nine.

The Humantwo reiterated again that Donor was unable to reproduce, that this was unexpected and they eventually should have the med ward see if the rest of the two clones had this odd organ after this situation was stable. It wasn’t exactly a uterus but it also was, it was explained again, no it didn’t have human relevant ovaries. The organ had been sent for study at the Pokémon reproduction and evolution building. Maria was going to handle the majority of the records for them…

He noted all he heard. This would be important for helping the mewtwo but… immediately it was of no help for One, this organ was removed and no longer a possible threat to his weak health. That didn’t rule out being existent in the others and this new tiny life.

The baby got his attention again. It was so small but kept twitching, the oxygen rich tank keeping its tiny wheezes and unpracticed breathing enough to sustain it.

Nine finally told the others to just monitor One and he’d try to get through to Donor, he listened to Nine mumble to himself. He logged that away to the file he had on Nine, “Is there anything I may be of help for?” He asked Nine directly from a smaller screen speaker near him.

The humantwo jumped a bit, his fur fluffing up a bit before he called, “Damnit, I’d almost forgotten about you. Don’t you dare report any of this to Travis or his team.”

That caught him off guard. That was exactly the opposite of what he’d been first told… “I must follow directives given by my admin.”

“Ugh, of course you would. Look, at least don’t tell him anything until we’re ready. Nothing makes sense just yet, it’s all hypotheticals at most. Now what was it you wanted?” Nine sounded tired and irritable. Understandable as it was nearing midnight…

“I wanted to know what help I could be at the moment,” he repeated for him.

“Uh, I don’t know. Just see what you can gather I guess. You’re here anyways and don’t need sleep,” Nine rubbed his face, “Sorry for snapping. I don’t like Travis, none of us really do. He’s nosey and has only ever made things worse for our facility with his grand ideas…”

He noted more for the private file and hesitated… was that true? He should check back on past reports when he gets the chance, “Of course. Anything to help. Thank you, I appreciate this.”

Nine looked up at the screen the avatar floated on, “Appreciate?” He asked confused before adding with a bit of curiosity, “Was that a programmed response?”

“… No,” he answered honestly, “Tyler taught me that.”

The human two looked thoughtful a long moment, “Alright… be careful what you pick up Ai. Not everything you’ll learn is good. But that one is….” He turned to go.

“You left your personal tablet over by One’s tank,” he let Nine know before he was too far.

“Huh? Oh, thank you…” Nine went to grab it and headed off.

His attention was drawn back to the incubator. Noting the teeny paws had moved over the delicate eyelids… so it had started to sense light. That was positive… no, that was good. It was very good. Showed responsiveness. His rarely expressive face cracked a small smile for a few seconds.

This little life was good… He had hope it would pull through its struggles… A camera focused on One again… They both would…

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Alpha looked at the strange device and the baby that was suspended by the mechanisms. They blinked and floated a bit closer trying to sniff through the glass.

They raised a paw to poke the barrier and then decided to ignore it, paw phasing through so they could gently run a digit over the soft peach fuzz of the fur on its head, “Hm…”

They turned to the hidden mewtwo entering.

Eve’s eyes eyes widened and she floated over woth a gasp, “By the stars and sky… is it…? Ancestor is it his?”

Alpha nodded to her and tilted their head, “Shiny too… the odds and fates were defied this day…”

Eve had to chuckle at that, “You know math? That’s a human thing…” she joked with the ancient mew before cooing at the teenie thing no bigger than her finger bulb.

The two just doted on the baby a moment before Eve looked to Alpha again and asked quietly, “…what does this mean for all of us?…”

“What does it mean to you?” Alpha asked without any hesitation.

She could feel a rise in her heart, “That maybe… maybe I can have one too… I love the mons I’ve rescued and raised every year but… how amazing if I could have my own like my brother has.”

They nodded, “Then that is what it means for you.”

“What about you? What does it mean for you Alpha?”

“…it means I’m going to watch the humans closer. But… I will not upset the donor mew here. My descendant gets to make her own choices still… but I will stay close just as you do,” they pet its head again.

Eve nodded and smiled to them again before blinking and looking over to her elder brother with a bigger smile as she picked up a cross connection. While she couldn’t access it she heard the faintest thing, “Your little Bean Sprout is safe with us my dearest brother. I assure you…”

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Have sprout x2 for Halloween day ( ^w^ )

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Happy Sprout’oween everyone! :D

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Like father like son, two mews in a pod :3

Tube twos ( ^w^ )

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If One was like in a hypothetical scenario okay like out his tube like the others but still had his little Sprout would Sprout look different? One of those weird different scenario things better health = baby looks different etc or would Sprout still come out looking pretty similar?

When I was first gathering my characters I did a hypothetical complete One!

It’s outdated tho because after then I really established my world rules ALOT clearer especially when it comes to Mewtwos, like that his base fur was too pink to be a clone and I decided his normal green is the actual shiny green with no darkening needed.

So I updated it! Genetically complete and stable One! No pink, more stripes to match mom and newtwo sister Eve to his mewtwo lol as well as fluff! His softer chest plate and paws are actually completely possible if they’d be just a tad different.

Would his personality still be the same? Not sure, that’d be a completely different universe if they got a proper mewtwo the first try, maybe some other time I’ll expand on that as well as share other AUs I’ve come up with myself and with friends.

As for sprout? The only difference is the tail would be fully colored instead of faded in spots since they’d be fully incubated. ( ^w^ )