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Yanking Will’s head back, he stands up and glared down at him. His grip didn’t lighten up as he pulled Will back closer. “Idiot boy.” Finally, he lets go of Will’s hair and starts walking off to the front door. Butler opened the door, turning to his brother and gestured him to leave. “Get out. I’m not saying this again, William.”

He let out a gasp when he felt his hair being tugged, looking away from his eyes. "I'm not an idiot..." He muttered as he was let go, simply staring at him even when his brother was motioning him to leave. "No, I'm not going anywhere." He walked back over to him, a frown adorning his lips. "I'm not scared of you which means I'm not leaving."

He smirked at him. “Trying to be intimidating? You’re failing greatly, William. You forget that we come from the same bloodline!” Grabbing the man’s hair, he yanked his arm back, pulling Will closer face to face. “So try me, little brother, for I am stronger than you. I’ve always wanted to mess that little pretty face up the moment you walked in here. So what’s it going to be? You leaving peacefully or do I have to throw you out by force?”

"I think you forgot to mention that we are only half-siblings, Butler." He was surprised by the pulling on his hair, biting down on his lower lip to keep himself from making a noise that could embarrass him at that moment. His eyes looked up into Butler's, his lips curving into a frown. "Mess my pretty little face up? I'd like to see you try. I doubt you could do anything to harm me. And I'm not leaving, I wish you would get that through your thick skull already."

He scoffed in his face. “Go away, pest and get rid of that stupid mask.” Yanking the mask off, he throws it to the side. He then yanked Will’s hand off of him and glared. “You’re too old to be playing dress up. That mask looks ridiculous on you. What are you using it for anyway? Get out of my lab before I kick you out.”

A sharp gasp of surprise escaped from his lips when he felt the mask being ripped from his face, his eyes instantly shutting to try to shield them from the light they weren't used to. After a while his eyes fluttered open, revealing rage along with something else. "Playing dress-up? Please. You're going to regret taking that mask off me." His gloved hand moved to grab roughly at Butler's wrist, a hiss leaving him. "You don't scare me. How dare you insult me by taking off my mask!"

"Oh? Did I hit a nerve? Good. You’ve been a thorn in my side for too long." He moves to his desk and starts writing some things on a few documents. "I may be a magician now but I’ll always be a scientist by heart. I don’t want to end up like my dear little brother.. I’m surprised that they even let you become an Elite Four. It sounds like they’ll just let anyone in anymore.."

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"A thorn in your side, huh?" His lips grew in a mischievous smile, following him to the desk. "I guess that means that I've been doing my job then as a little little brother." He brushed his gloved fingers next to the documents, his lilac eyes looking up at him from behind his mask. "Not end up like me? I think I've turned out well, haven't you? I'm a Psychic Expert and an Elite. Can't beat that, can you?" His lips curved in a smirk despite his rude comment, his hand moving up to tug at his cravat. "You better watch your mouth when talking about my career, Butler."

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deceitwithamask SAID: I WROTE THIS OUT OF CHARACTER ;; LOL

(I had a feeling it was OOC, but for some reason I was struck with the uncontrollable urge to write that out. This is weaknessismeaningless’ Will, right?)

[ Yes, yes it is. c: ]

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"I’ve known you for quite some time, or have you forgotten? You had this little silver tongue of tricking people into loving you, only to get their backs stabbed ruthlessly. A siren is pretty much the same thing. Even as a kid, you were a little backstabber.. always throwing people under the bus. Cocky boy." He flicks his hair. "So what do you want?"

Both his eyebrow and lip twitched out of annoyance, crossing his arms over his chest as he cleared his throat. "Trick people into loving them? I'd rather you not go there, Butler." He took a deep breath in a way to maintain his cool even though the statement went a little under his skin. "I've told you, I came to visit you. It seems I have other plans this time."

"Oh please, William. I know your little game, you deceiving little siren. Now shoo. You’re filling the air with cheap perfume and distasteful talent. You’re lucky that I’m not with Team Magma anymore or I would of fed you to my Dusclops."

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"My, my, my. Is that any way to treat your little brother? I only wish to love you and this is what I get in return? You act all big, but I'm not frightened of you in the least." His lips twitched slightly. "Did you call me a deceiving little siren? Whatever do you mean by that?"

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"You're the one who started it, I only gave a simple retort. Plus, who's the old one? I'm still in my teenage years, Darling. And to answer your question, I only came to visit my older brother. That too much to ask for, Butler?"

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"I’m happy about that. I’m sure your pokemon adore you. I await the day I can see you and your pokemon in a battle, then. Though I’m busy doing battles of my own, as well, so unfortunately I’ll have to see when I’m available. But I’ll do what I can to make sure I see you."

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"If my Pokemon didn't adore me, then I wouldn't be a good trainer. I make sure that each and every one of my precious Psychic Pokemon adore me. One day I'll have to go to Sinnoh to watch you in another Pokemon battle. Ah, you're walking perfection and I find it unfair. What I wouldn't give to follow in your footsteps, Darling."

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Oh? "Your loss." She didn’t mind. Phoebe tilted her head at the sight of the man, first noticing his funky mask. How weird, why would he wear a mask anyways, even if he was a member of the Johto Elite like he said. "You got that right, though. Hehe! I wonder what gave it away." She took his hand, arching a brow at his own grin. It was the last place to meet another Elite Four member, especially of another region. The brunette assumed that she had to meet them all eventually, given their positions. "Well it’s a pleasure meeting you, Will."

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“Is it really?” He gave a small shrug, a chuckle escaping him. “Maybe I should come back another time to listen to your music if you want me to listen so much.” Just not today. “I was forced to get to know every Elite in every region, and you're easily identifiable by those flowers in your hair. Does that answer your question, Miss Phoebe.” He let go after a brief shake, letting his gloved hand fall to his side. “Which Pokemon do you have, if you don't mind me asking?”

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The Dark type master laughed like this was some kind of joke. As she looked at the other, she gave a low growl. “What do you want? Can’t you see I’m not in the most pleasant of moods right now?”

A violet eyebrow quirked from her growl, his lips curving in a mischievous smile from her attitude. "My, my, my. Is that any way to talk to one of your colleagues? What's wrong, Darling? Anything I can help with?"

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"There’s nothing to say about me," he smirked. "You don’t need to give me compliments that draw a comparison. You’re beautiful, so don’t argue with it." He kissed Will’s neck gently, leaving a trail down to his shoulder. "My morning only began shortly before yours, but it’s highly pleasant thus far. What about your morning? Enjoyable enough in the thirty seconds you’ve been awake, or am I not performing as excitably as I should?"

“But there's so much I can say about you.” He offered a pout in response to his smirk. “Fine, I won't argue with you, at least for now.” He gave a hum when he felt the trail of kisses, letting him know that such an action was highly appreciated. “My morning has been splendid so far thanks to you, so I can say that you're performing wonderfully.” He chuckled lowly, running a finger down his spine. “I'm glad your morning has been pleasant.”

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Morty was skilled in controlling his face, and found it perfectly easy to hide his relief that he hadn’t noticed his trying to pry off his mask. Still, hiding his thoughts from another psychic was another story, and did his best to push the desire to see him without it from his mind. And of course, when you try not to think about elephants, you inevitably think about elephants. “I haven’t been awake long. Just a few minutes or so,” he smiled. “I didn’t mean to wake you…You just look really nice when you’re asleep,” he said with a small smile, wrapping his arms around his naked waist and pulling him close. “That wasn’t meant to sound weird or anything. You’re just really beautiful.”

“You haven't been awake long? Oh, I see. Well, that makes me feel relieved.” He gave his own smile when he was pulled close, allowing him to bask in the warmth of Morty. “Beautiful, am I? Then what is there to say about you, Love?” He tapped the blond on the nose with his finger, pressing a small peck on his cheek. “Darling, it's not weird at all. Actually I do like the compliments. Hmm... how's your morning so far?”

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