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⨳ — SEND 💖 TO HOLD MY MUSE’S HAND;
the glare that has settled over milo's face has warped his boyish charms in a way that leaves sonia feeling unsettled. not by him, of course, but rather by the things said that put that expression there. milo was always a generally happy man, and to see him so upset made her feel equally as upset.
she didn't let it show. she was a master at hiding her own thoughts and feelings and desires by now. and in this moment she felt milo needed her. so it's with careful, gentle touches that she slips her hand in his.
the callouses from farming that decorate his palm and fingers feel rough against her city girl hands. it reminds her that even though milo and she shared the experience of quitting their gym challenge early, milo still went on to do something he loves. a familiar feeling returns to her; inspiration. sonia is inspired by milo, by what he does, by how strong he is. has she told him that lately?
now would be the best time for that.
her hand squeezes his, "hey milo? i appreciate you defending me, but i think you are equally deserving of defense. sure, you didn't finish your gym challenge, but you're happy on the farm, in your gym aren't you? you've done lots to be proud of. and you inspire me to try to find that."
"you inspire me every day milo. and i think you're amazing at what you do. don't let some stranger make you think anything else about yourself."
@meteor-mashed
Soft Sentence Starters
bc i need inspiration
“I’ll protect you.”
“You always duck away when you smile.”
“Like I expected, you’re much comfier than my pillow.”
“I’m nervous too.”
“Do you like it?”
“Let me hug you.”
“Piggy back ride?”
“I want to kiss all of the freckles on your cute face.”
“Can you keep holding my hand, please?”
“Wait, the tears are good tears?”
“I think you look cuter with me.”
“I won’t forget this moment.”
“This is where we first met isn’t it?”
“I’ve always wanted to thank you, but was never sure how.”
“If you’re happy then okay.”
“Let’s share.”
“It wouldn’t be the same without you.”
“Everything ends up being about you somehow.”
“It tastes like…. You tried…. I’ll eat it. It’s a good attempt. Really.”
“Why are you hiding against me like this?”
“I heard you weren’t having that great of a day… These are your favorite candies, right?”
“Ah, the puppy dog face. Check mate, huh?”
“Quit poking my sides; you know I’m ticklish!”
“Your hair is sticking out everywhere. Cute.”
“Wait, let me get a picture of you there.”
“If you need my shoulder, or my hand, or a hug-”
“Kiss me again.”
“I’m sorry, but it was too funny for me to intervene.”
“It doesn’t matter what they think, I just care about what you think.”
“You can ask me as much as you want, I’ll say I love you each time.”
“I’m glad you were here with me.”
“That trip looked hilarious– but also kinda painful; you okay?”
“I called you because I can’t fall asleep.”
“I let you win.”
“You look good in it.”
“Don’t look away from me.”
“I’m not jealous, I’m just practicing my pout.”
“I just want to hug you.”
“You’ve kissed me like fifty times today.”
“You love me.”
“Can we be alone for a bit?”
“The stars wish they were as bright as you.”
“You make me cliche, but I love it I guess.”
“I’d feel better if you kissed me.”
“You’re overthinking– I’m yours. That’s all I want to be.”
“You’re my favorite.”
“You want to take another selfie?”
“I’d let you if you asked.”
“Since it’s you, I’m gonna let it go.”
“My only regret is not telling you I loved you sooner.”
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@meteor-mashed // plotted sorta
sonia twists around, trying to look at the large number sewn onto the back of her uniform. leon had managed to convince her to choose the number two to match with him. she hoped she’d be able to keep up with him and be a rival that gave him hell to beat.
she spotted the milo coming out of the locker rooms himself, sporting his own uniform with a large 831 across the back. “ hey! milo! nice number choice! “ she jogs over to him grinning widely.
“ that’s the national pokedex number for wooloo isn’t it? you really love farm animals, huh? “
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beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
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he’s never been one for organization, and hop is aware that this current predicament is likely his own fault. after haphazardly stashing away a box of lab files and shoving them upstairs ( out of sight, out of mind as they say ), now that he actually needs them, he hasn’t a clue which box they were in. maybe if he were more keen on labelling his things, this wouldn’t have happened.
one of the boxes comes crashing down from the shelf when hop accidentally knocks it with his elbow. hop groans as he looks at the mess, already dreading what he has to clean up.
❛ UGH… YEAH ! i’m okay ! sorry, sonia ! ❜ he calls in response, hurriedly bending over to start shoving what had spilled out back into the box. hop reaches one hand out to begin picking them up, but hesitates mid-air when his eyes settle upon the contents, and his features turn heavier with the realization of what he just found.
❛ … wait, sonia, are these… ❜ he turns his head towards the stairway when she enters, and quickly looks back at the floor and picks up one of the cds. ❛ kabu ? … hey, this is your gym challenge, isn’t it ? ❜ a pause, and then hop is whipping his head back over towards sonia, wearing a brilliant grin.
❛ whoa ! THIS IS YOUR GYM CHALLENGE ! sonia, go turn on the tv downstairs, let’s rewatch ‘em together !! ❜
the ginger waved her hands immediately, “ oh no we’re not! this is going back up on the shelf where it belongs! “ she’s already kneeling and trying to scoop up the cds, but her hands are shaking and she looks...ashamed.
eventually she sighs and sits back on her knees. instead of pushing the memories and the items back, she takes them out and reminisces. hidden under her uniform is her incomplete gym badge ring with only four badges slotted into place. they’re rusted and the jewels have lost their luster long ago.
“ i don’t think you’ll want to see these hop. . . we really should put them back. “ a hot flush of embarrassment has settled over her pale features, and she can’t meet hop’s excited gaze. “ i couldn’t keep up with your brother or raihan, so these won’t be very exciting for you to see, really. “
@galariansun is bad at max raid battles and fucking killed everyone BUT THE DYNAMAX POKEMON
mч lσvє, hє mαkєs mє fєєl líkє nσвσdч єlsє nσвσdч єlsє вut mч lσvє, hє dσєsn't lσvє mє sσ í tєll mчsєlf, í tєll mчsєlf
σnє, dσn't píck up thє phσnє чσu knσw hє's σnlч cαllíng 'cαusє hє's drunk αnd αlσnє twσ, dσn't lєt hím ín чσu'll hαvє tσ kíck hím σut αgαín thrєє, dσn't вє hís fríєnd чσu knσw чσu'rє gσnnα wαkє up ín hís вєd ín thє mσrníng αnd íf чσu'rє undєr hím
чσu αín't gєttíng σvєr hím
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with winter time came illness and lethargy. sonia sat petulantly on leon's bed in his apartment, cocooned safely in all of his blankets and even extra ones from his linen closet. her nose is rubbed red from how often she had to blow and wipe her leaking nose.
she was absolutely miserable. sonia didn't want to get leon sick but she also wanted cuddles to feel better. " come over here, mo leon. " her arms open the blanket cocoon to invite him in.