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I'm Moving Here!
“How’s it hanging?”
(Start asking! I don’t have any pics, though. Sorry.)
(Yeah. I'm not going to be posting to Low's blog anymore. Instead, have a canon character. Go follow him, people that care for my blog. Which seems to be no one, actually. *Sigh* It's mostly headcanon for the moment, but I'm working with what little information I have. So... Go there. Follow me there. Seriously.)
Reblog if your able to find something wrong in this sentence.
Puri evolved! (And other things)
Low tossed a trio of pokeballs into the air, and a flash of light revealed three figures; a medium-sized, pink, flowery elephant, a black ghostly thing with a gold mask in it's tails, and a leopard with purple and yellow fur.
"Time for training," Low announced, smiling.
"Really, Boss?" The leopard whined, "It's already mid-afternoon snack time..."
"It's always snack time to you, Puri," The pink elephant retorted, sighing.
"At least I can keep my eyes open," Puri responded, "Unlike you, Muni."
"Guys," The third pokemon responded, "Can we please just get to this?"
"I think that's a great idea, Yami," Low responded, "I mean, you're sooo close to evolving, I can taste it!" Low smiled, and then they began training in his small, rock-garden-like training area. Or where he had decided to train, at least.
One would note that he had changed his clothing style to something a little more suited to his Unovan setting; a purple T-shirt, a white long-sleeved undershirt, and jean shorts. With that, he wore sleeveless gloves and hiking boots. Fitting, for this little rock garden was in the mountains of Unova, secluded from most everywhere else. He had decided to spend some time training his pokemon to become a better trainer... Of course, he really wanted to do some rotation battles, but with just three pokemon and no other trainers around, he found it an unlikely proposition. Still, he was planning on leaving the small hut the next day and rejoin society. He hadn't had much contact with the outside world lately, though he did have his laptop with him and a small solar generator for it. He was just too focused to be doing much communicated aside from the odd PokeTube video or WebFlix movies.
Me? Hitting on Falkner? Hahaha not too wrong! But all I hit is his face with my fist!
Low stayed silent, looking away from Chili. "That makes sense..." Then, under his breath, "Kinda..."
CHILI IS HITTING ON FALKNER OMG LOL LOW U BETTER GET THAT BITCH BACK HAHAH TEXT IT GUYS
Low just stares at the stranger. "What."
"Ch-Chili?!"
Litty:Loooow!
I got’s ya somethin for Valentines day!
Its a card I made with both of us being cool on it!
also I got’s ya some chocolates to! um…
well… actully…
I didint make em… me and Reu kinda… told em
but she said there was no need to worrie!
they wouldent miss em cause they got lots of em!
hehehe!
….
but thank you low!
Thank you for everything you’v done for me and my friends…
Your the coolist human I’v ever met!
Roses are red, Violets are blue. Sugar is sweet, and so are you! Happy Valentines Day!
Low blushed, staring at the poem. After their last encounter- ... he blushed further. It was only a simple poem, nothing to get excited over, and yet...
Psssht. Darling. Do you have a name for the Ship yet? You know. Something hot! I- just ignore me. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
(( I unnofficially named it ShadowFlameshipping a while back because of that fortune he gave a while back. Someone else tried PsychicMonkeyshipping, I think. I like the first better, though, sooooo.... ))
Chili's pout dropped and he smiled awkwardly - awkward, but happy. "At least for a little bit more..." Chili said, holding even more tight onto the other man. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude."
"I-It's fine..." Low said, smiling lightly. "I'll stay for as long as you want."
((Aaaaand that's a wrap. At least, I find it an apt ending place.))
"Oi!" Chili spoke up as he saw Low moving away slowly. Like a young child Chili clinged to the Psychic "Please don't go..." he mumbled, having a just as childish pout on his face. "I... wouldn't consider what I've written a "letter" ... that's all." Chili's words became more and more unclear and he lowered his head.
Low stopped dead in his tracks, completely shocked. "S-So..." He turned his eyes to the man on his arm, blushing a little. "You wrote it..." He smiled a little, a small triumph occuring in his heart.
"I'll stay..." He told Chili, his voice even, "I'll stay as long as you want me to."
EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND REBLOG BECAUSE THERE IS A FUCKING BABY OTTER PLAYING WITH A SET OF CAR KEYS ON YOUR DASH OKAY?!
YES MY MASTER.
Oh shit the otter found Martins van keys!
^ OMG.
Oh shit the otter found Martins van keys!
oh? were did this come from?
(( alskdjf; ADORABLE! *Didn't know that other people shipped LowxChili* XD
Oh, and the Litty thing made me laugh. Like, literally out loud. XD))
Noticing how the mood could change so fast made Chili feel really uncomfortable. In fact, he felt bad - he made the Psychic feel upset after all. Chili's eyes seemed somewhat lost, but as usually he'd try to cover this with a smile. "Go home? But why? I enjoy your company...!"
"I have some stuff to figure out..." Low said, sighing. Chili apparently didn't understand. Fine. He'd find out who was messing with him. Or try, at least. He made a start to go, but hesitated. He really did like the gym leader, but...
Chili was actually just ranting there, but as soon as the young psychic asked Chili this question, he turned quite red. "What letter?" he asked, playing stupid on purpose.
Low sighed, looking down. Of course. Chili wouldn't send someone like him a love letter. A nobody who wasn't even that great at his psychic abilities, who wasn't a great trainer. He turned around.
"I thought so..." He said finally, his words cutting through an awkward silence. He obviously hadn't noticed Chili's blush, nor his surprise. "It's fine, I'll just go home."
I... I hate writing these things.... who in the world needs stupid love-letters...? It's not like one could say they love you. heh.
"Ch-Chili?" Low asked, more surprised this time than flustered. Or at least, he hid his flustering better than before. "So... You did write it, then...?" He let the words linger, but he could feel his heartbeat go up.
