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@alolune
Moon !
- now watch as this 11 year old child makes grown men wish they’d never been born! - i’m gonna get you with the power of friendship AND ALSO THIS ROCK I FOUND - whos this sassy lost child - very proud of their hat. please ask them about their swag and awesome hat - more energy than a battery fused with six cans of monster!
[ comfort ] sender comforts receiver when they are upset / crying 🥺
...You don't gotta wait up for me, Mister Hifumi.
Moon sits on the curb, knees to her chest. The sun was setting soon, but she didn't really care. She was feeling far too homesick to go back to the apartment assigned to her here. It wasn't her house. It was full of people she didn't know and never had anyone she was familiar in it.
The young trainer sniffles and wipes her eyes on her sleeve. She doesn't meet Hifumi's eyes- she knows the sympathetic look on his face is gonna make her cry again. I'm just missing home.
to be honest i think i will nix my icons for a while lol. i lost almost all of them and dont have time to make new ones
nonverbal meme prompts ↪ they seem few & far between, so i tried to come up with as many scenarios as i could think of where dialogue wasn’t a necessary starting point. some are more uh specific than others / drabble-y, but they’re all dialogue-free ( tho ofc this does not necessarily extend to the response itself ). to reverse who sends what, send ‘ [ prompt ]+ ’ ! alter any as you see fit, & lemme know if anything’s unclear ♡
[ pull ] sender pulls receiver closer to them
[ touch ] sender places their hand affectionately on receiver
[ guide ] sender helps receiver through a difficult video game
[ lean ] sender leans on receiver
[ pierce ] sender helps receiver with a new piercing ( doing, aftercare, etc )
[ sit ] sender sits in receiver’s lap
[ spar ] sender pins receiver down in a practice fight
[ cook ] sender makes food for receiver
[ slide ] sender pushes an item across the table to receiver
[ kiss ] sender kisses ( lips, cheek, forehead, hand, etc )
[ lead ] sender leads receiver someplace
[ wound ] sender injures muse in a fight ( practice or real )
[ snap ] sender takes a photo of receiver ( candid or posed )
[ drape ] sender drapes their arm around receiver’s shoulders
[ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver ( literal or figurative )
[ nap ] sender falls asleep against receiver
[ teeth ] sender bears teeth at receiver
[ trace ] sender traces one of receiver’s scars
[ cocktail ] sender makes / gives receiver a cocktail
[ comfort ] sender comforts receiver when they are upset / crying
[ bouquet ] sender surprises receiver with a bouquet
[ massage ] sender gives receiver a massage ( planned, spontaneous, full body, shoulder, etc )
[ mentor ] sender takes muse under their wing
[ tattoo ] sender helps receiver with a new tattoo ( doing, aftercare, etc )
[ dare ] receiver acts out a dare from sender
[ hug ] sender pulls receiver into a hug
[ phone ] receiver sees sender smiling at something on their phone
[ popcorn ] sender makes popcorn for a movie night
[ wake ] sender tries to wake receiver
[ groom ] sender tries to make receiver look more presentable
[ flower ] sender places a flower behind receiver’s ear
[ sad ] sender looks at receiver sorrowfully
[ playlist ] sender curates a playlist
[ fashion show ] sender tries to help receiver choose an outfit
[ shield ] sender steps between receiver and danger
[ bandage ] sender helps bandage up receiver’s wounds
[ duel ] muses get into a fight
[ fear ] sender finds receiver having a nightmare
[ hold ] sender holds receiver’s hand
[ bruise ] sender finds receiver with a bruise / tries to help receiver cover up a bruise
[ brush ] sender brushes / styles / dyes receiver’s hair
[ portrait ] receiver paints a portrait of receiver
[ assist ] sender helps the receiver with a task they’re struggling in
[ wow ] sender does something to really amaze receiver
[ glare ] sender is still hurt after an argument
[ roast ] muses roast marshmallows together / make s’mores
[ shoot ] muses attend a game of paintball
[ diary ] receiver writes a journal entry about sender ( maybe they find it ? )
[ dance ] sender whisks receiver onto to ‘ dance floor ’ ( can be actual or pretend )
[ rest ] sender rests their chin on receiver’s head / shoulder
[ manicure ] sender paints receiver’s nails
[ tuck ] sender tucks in receiver’s shirt, hair behind ear, etc
[ chin ] sender lifts receiver’s chin up
[ lap ] sender puts their feet in receiver’s lap
[ write ] receiver writes sender a note
[ play ] muses play a board game / card game together
[ glance ] receiver catches sender looking at them
[ ill ] sender takes care of receiver when they are unwell
[ hearth ] sender lights a fire
[ tap ] sender taps receiver on the shoulder
[ bake ] muses bake together
[ read ] sender reads to receiver
[ study ] sender tries to help receiver study
[ push ] sender pushes receiver in anger
[ skill ] receiver tries to assist sender in learning a new skill
[ coated ] receiver finds sender covered in blood
[ gesture ] sender motions for receiver to follow them
[ downpour ] receiver finds sender out in the rain
@alolune // starter !
“Strange. I didn’t think I’d see you here!”
Rowlets certainly weren’t a Pokémon that often traveled the wilds. Especially not in this world, where there didn’t really seem to be any wild Pokémon.
Just from what he recalled in Hisui, however, the small flying type only seemed to show up in the strange Space-Time Distortions that still popped up every now and again across the region. Never once had he stepped inside of one, but he had certainly seen all sorts of strange Pokémon roaming around within. Ones that felt more…familiar, than others he had seen across the region.
But he had also seen a Rowlet traveling alongside Professor Laventon, and then later the child who fell from the sky. They seemed relatively calm compared to most of the Pokémon in Hisui, so he felt no fear in approaching it and carefully lifting it off the ground when it flapped its wings at him, as if it wanted to be higher up.
“Are you lost?”
Man, Yan REALLY liked to run off! At this point, Moon needed to go buy the bird a baby leash! Making things worse, she couldn’t exactly yell after him, so all she could do was tear down the street after the creature. Shoot, shoot, shoot...
Skidding to a halt, the young trainer sighed in relief as a stranger picked Rowlett up off the ground, stopping his cute little rampage. She took a moment to catch her breath, then jogged over to the fellow holding her one last companion in this world. Yan was her very first Pokemon- the two had a special bond, and she didn’t know what she’d do if he got lost.
Moon produced her notebook and quickly wrote a message, handing it to the stranger.
Scuse me, mister, can I have my Rowlett back?
baddestdangerboy:
The blue glitter is a nice touch, but when he leans in to squint at her message, he blanches.
“A snack? Like, food snacks? Can’t you just go to 7/11 or whatever? What kinda snack can an info broker suggest…”
Seriously, is this all he is now? A tour guide?
See, when Moon thought about an “information broker”... she didn’t really think of something shadier. In her mind, he was just like, a city guide or something, right? And yet, he looked annoyed at something typical to ask a city guide. Moon tilted her head and furrowed her brow.
...I mean, it looks like you’ve lived here for a while at least, even if that’s not what an info broker technically does, so you know a good spot, right?
@stormlashed
Aw, crap. Here we go again. Really, they’d JUST adjusted to the strange place of Spirale. Like, literally just gotten used to it. So, one could imagine Moon’s shock when she walked down the street only to reach the end of it and suddenly be in an unfamiliar field.
Huh? ...What?
Moon looked left and right, furrowing their brow as they tried to spot something familiar. No dice, huh...? They gave a silent groan and started trudging through the field to find more people. God forbid they stay in one universe for more than a week, right? Suddenly, the ground shook beneath them. She stuck out her arms for balance, trying not to fall, and inevitably failing. As she fell back on her keister, she was suddenly greeted by a large beast that looked something an Aurorus- only much bigger and rougher looking! Unbeknowst to Moon, this was a brontosaurus, walking over her with little a care in the world. Not wanting to be stepped on by the inattentive creature, they rolled out of the way and ducked for cover, staring with wide eyes as they noticed the many large, frightening (and sort of cool?) creatures that seemed to occupy this new and strange area. Certain nothing was looking her way now, she clutched her Rowlett to her chest and slid down behind her cover, Moon gave a heavy sigh.
She wasn’t ALONE here, right?!
baddestdangerboy:
Badou’s moved past the ‘this is creepy’ mindset, seeing as he’s been in the underbelly, crawling around here practically since he was a kid. It’s sunk into his bones by now. Hopefully not to the marrow, but he knows a thing or two about being down here.
Kids, lost and wandering, that’s something new.
She signs something at him and he pauses, brow furrowing.
“Sorry, I don’t know ASL.” He motions like he’s writing, “You got a notepad?”
What a pain. Moon missed being back in Alola, where people had taken to learning sign language for the sake of conversing with their champion. Still, she supposed she had to adjust, and so, she produced a notepad and scribbled down her question. After writing their words in blue glitter pen, they turned the book around to show off the adult.
Are you the information dealer guy? I need to know where to buy a snack.
...You see, she had overheard someone talking about said information dealer outside of this alley and thought to herself, “oh, that sounds cool.” Unfortunately, she hadn’t any particularly burning questions... but she WAS hungry! This seemed like the perfect question to ask. So, no, that wasn’t code for anything. She just wanted to buy a particular kind of snack that she didn’t know where to get.
glitchmasterslittlepuppet:
Cosmo takes their now half-empty half-full thermos of Hot Chocolate and puts it down on the vacant bench space next to them. “Yeah, I know I’m tired. I accidentally overworked myself last night. I would go take a nap, but my mom- I mean- Glitchmaster told me I’m supposed to focus on my work and have no distractions. A-and besides, taking breaks is for quitters.”
Cosmo hated to sound cold, but they have no choice. Glitchmaster’s plans made Cosmo way too eccentric , not in a good way, though. Glitchmaster maniplulated them so much, Cosmo was forced to obey her every command. Cosmo yawns and feels the memories of their cruel commander flood their mind. “Oh, Sorry, I didn’t mean to sound that rude…It’s just…” Cosmo doesn’t finish. They shudder and start crying silently.. They cup their hand over their eyes in efforts to hide their tears.
...What was a Glitchmaster? Who called their mom that? And why would she be telling this kid that they shouldn’t take breaks? Moon makes an obvious face at the idea, tilting her head as they try to make sense of it. Their own mom was always making them take breaks, so the idea of one doing the opposite was weird. Maybe Glitchmaster was sort of like Lusamine? When Cosmo starts crying, though, the trainer looks a little panicked.
Uhm, hey, it’s okay! You don’t have to, like, cry! They put their hands out suddenly, attempting to soothe the other child. I mean, is your mom even here? I know mine isn’t, so maybe you could take a break and she wouldn’t know or anything?
@baddestdangerboy
Every place had its seedy underbellies, its shady secrets and dark alleys. It was a given- widely populated areas always attracted darker crowds. As Moon wanders into one of these said shadier places, she thinks back to Po Town. It was surprising that she actually sort of missed it now, but maybe not too surprising. Team Skull was kind of friendly to her, anyways! ...Not every criminal was gonna be secretly friendly, though. In fact, as Moon made her way through the alley, she held Rowlett close, as if he added just a little extra protection. They were looking for somebody- somebody with information.
(Sheesh, it’s creepy this way...), they thought. Nevertheless, they continued, and made their way to the spot they’d been directed to. Looking left, then right, then left again, they spotted someone who seemed to match the description a stranger had been kind enough to give them.
Carefully, they approached and cautiously tugged on his sleeve, setting down the Pokemon once they’d gotten his attention.
Scuse me. Are you the information dealer guy? They signed.
carrdsoldier:
Just because it was winter, and just because he wasn’t really back at Night Raven, didn’t mean he could slack off.
Track and Field was just one of those sports that you had to continuously train for, unless you wanted to see your times start to go up instead of down. And besides…he just liked running. It was a good way to clear your head, the cold air only adding to that sensation.
…or it was, until you were met with a sudden and blunt pain to your side, causing you to fall over with a startled noise. Great way to end a good jog.
“A soccer ball?”
“You…should really watch where you’re kicking, you know!”
They grimaced as the older boy fell down- sheesh, they kicked it way too hard! Curse them and their incredible athletic ability! Moon scurried over to help the stranger, offering him a hand to stand up. Looks like he’d been exercising and playing around too, and now she’d gone and spoiled that. Yikes...
Standing back once he was on his feet again, they bowed once in apology and clasped their hands together a moment.
So sorry, so sorry! Are you okay? I didn’t mean to hit you!
Maybe he wasn’t too mad?
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@carrdsoldier
Moon wondered if they ought to start some sort of club or other to play sports around here. Kicking a ball around by herself at the park was kind of fun, but it would be more fun with other people playing. She’d seen a flyer for a soccer team around, but when she went to join, it seemed the person who ran it didn’t live there anymore. Bummer.
Frustrated with their lack of sports partner, Moon huffs and kicks the ball harder- and it goes flying way further than they wanted it to! Unfortunately, they cant really call out for the person it’s hurtling towards to watch out. All they can do is wince in anticipation of the impact.
Oh, no...
glitchmasterslittlepuppet:
Cosmo looks up from their soiled clothes and sees a human girl, who seems slightly older than them, standing in front of them. “Oh, don’t apologize, I’m okay.” Cosmo rubs their eyes. “Just throwing it out there, I’m not a boy. I’m nonbinary, but thanks for your concern!”
Cosmo yawns and their eyes feel heavy. They grabs so napkins from their pocket and tries to clean up the mess. The small owl, now seeming more calm, coos apologetically. Cosmo replies to the owl’s reaction with a hint of sleepiness in their voice. “Oh, don’t worry, little thing, I’m fine.” Cosmo was still unhappy with the fact they accidentally overworked themself, but Cosmo had no other choice, not like Glitchmaster gave them any options. “I-I’m Cosmo, by the way, what’s your name?”
Oh, cool! Me too. Moon beams at that- a little moment of solidarity! They pat their Pokemon on the head when he cooed. Yan never liked to feel like people were upset with them. Maybe they should get him a little leash or harness, so he won’t get into trouble.
My name is Moon! You know, you look really tired. Maybe you should go home and take a nap.
since I’m up and running again, let’s get this show on the road! like this for me to hop in your dms and plot a starter! 🥰
@alolune
Cosmo yawned and took a sip of Hot Chocolate from their thermos and props themself on a bench. Cosmo stayed up quite late last night trying to figure out ideas for a new invention, only getting 1 hour and 35 minutes of sleep. Cosmo rubs their eyes and groans. “I should’ve went to bed earlier…”
Suddenly, Cosmo looks down and sees some yellow creature walking around. It looked like some unknown animal with a yellow rag costume on it. The mysterious tiny monster turns its head towards Cosmo and stares at them. “W-what?” Suddenly, the little creature hisses at them and they get startled. “AAH! Oh great!” From the shock from the creature’s noise, Cosmo spilled Hot Chocolate all over their overalls. They yawn once again and see a girl running towards the yellow creature.
To people who had never seen a Pokémon, the creatures were probably pretty strange looking. This, however, had not occurred to Moon in the slightest. When they arrived back in Isola, in fact, they half expected everybody to be used to Pokémon. So, it wasn’t really a bother to them that Yan was wandering about, so long as he stayed close enough not to get lost.
Unfortunately, it seemed his wandering had led to a bit of a nasty shock! Hearing a shout, Moon turned their head to look at the Rowlett, who excitedly hopped and squawked at a stranger. Darnit.
The trainer quickly rushed over, scooping the bird up onto their shoulder with a sigh.
Sorry, Mister, she signed. Are you alright? Do you need me to get you some napkins?
Ah?! This again?!
Well, at least it’s more familiar the second time around.
