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“There’s still plenty left to do in a day, so I’ll have to decline. Am I to assume you’re finished for the day? ”
“The only one who can decide when you’re done for the day is yourself. And I think that I’ll say everything is already taken care of. Can you truly not take an hour or so out of your day to rest?”
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“The weather might be, but I don’t need to find you napping again.”
“Oh, is that so? You’re welcome to join me in one, then. That way you won’t have to find me napping.”
“Isn’t warm weather just lovely? It almost makes me want to take a little nap. .”
"Bugsy~!" A sing song voice follows a generous woman who easily plopped a Sewaddle plush in the gym leader's arms. "It's been a cold second! Did you know that this year, Sewaddle plush dolls are the new popular item?" - Eternalglacies (( hello!!! It's sterlingsilverchampion's mun~ ))
Bugsy had instinctively hugged the plush when it was handed to him. He just couldn’t help but let his face light up as he held it tightly. Though he’d like to say otherwise, he really enjoyed things like plush toys, they were endearing and sorta cute most of them time. Plus, this time it was a Sewaddle! How could he not be put in a good mood?
“They’re popular? Hm, well it looks like everyone’s gotten some good taste this year, then! Do you need paid back or anything? I’m sure something like this has to be extremely valuable.”
💪 - Pick my muse up [Lance to Bugsy!]
Bugsy had to stop himself from making some sort of embarrassing shriek. He was caught off guard, that’s for sure. He didn’t think that himself and Lance were the closest. And even if they were, he didn’t think that he’s ever given anyone permission to lift him off of the ground. Bugsy could’ve sworn he’d need a ladder to get down from up here, he didn’t realize how tall that Lance seemed to be.
“Urk- Did you need something? And could I be told what it was… .on the ground?”
// Phew, new theme is up now! I didn’t get the change to add their Pokemon Teams yet or the new muses I wanted to add but I will. I’ll answer things now, thank you all for the patience!
virtualtrainerpaio replied to your post “//Anyone got a good themes blog? Or even a tag?”
roleplaythemerecs is where i go for themes
Thank you~ ＼(＾▽＾)／
//Anyone got a good themes blog? Or even a tag?
Can you reblog if you don't mind me coming into your ask ic, even if we've got a thread?
Touch Starved Meme
My muse is touch starved, send one for your muse to-
❤️ - Hug my muse from behind 👏 - Ruffle my muse’s hair ✋️ - Hold my muse’s hand 💪 - Pick my muse up 👆- playfully poke my muse ✍️ - Write something on my muse 💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek 😏 - Playfully headbutt my muse 😝 - Lick my muse 😙 - Cover my muse in multiple kisses 🖐 - Give my muse a backrub 💤 - Cuddle up to my muse 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse 👃- Boop my muse on the nose ✊️- Playfully punch my muse 🙌 - Playfully shove my muse 😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest
👃- Boop my muse on the nose // clair to bugsy
“Ah, Clair…?”
Bugsy let out a small awkward laugh. It wasn’t that the action itself had bothered him in anyway, but the person who had did it. He didn’t have anything against her, in fact, he had admired Clair’s strength. But he’d be lying if he didn’t think Clair was one of the more intimidating people that he was acquainted with. She could be a little bit scary at times, in his opinion. Not that he’d say something like that of course.
“What’re you doing? Do you need something, maybe?”
// I think I’m gonna change my theme again, I’m not satisfied with it again. >.<
prospering!
-It hadbeen a while since Hikari set foot in Veilstone City. She had frequented the ‘game’corner for some time three years ago, hoarding up change that got left in themachines during the week. Although she never played – she wasn’t allowed, shehad been told by the kind lady at the counter. It was ‘only for adults’, shehad said. At the time, she hadn’t understood why she couldn’t play. It was justgames, right? She remembers, when she was very young, that she used to sit inher father’s lap during late summer evenings, pulling the switches and gawkingat the pretty, blinking neon lights.-
-Thesedays, she understands the harm places like this could do, though they weren’t illegal.Most don’t fall for the temptation of spending every dime that they own, thoughother do. And that’s where the arm comes in.-
-Hikaritilted her head at the music that filtered through the gaps of the door, a heavybeat that shook the floor you walked on the closer you got. It the background,the department store towered, almost reaching the height of the Galactic HQ.Not quiet, but enough to be impressive on its own.-
-She neverreally had been interested in their goods, preferring to shop from the many PokéMartsscattered around, as well as stopping by the cafe on Route 210 for milk.-
-So, whywas she in Veilstone? The better question is – why not. It was the place shegathered her third gym-badge. Is that not a good enough reason? She remembersit like it was yesterday, her precious Hanish having evolved into his last form– a large, barrel-chested Noctowl. She remembered her excitement when finallymeeting Maylene, and the disappointed of losing her first battle. Then, to feelutterly overjoyed by winning in the rematch.-
-Now… Speakingof Maylene.-
-Deciding,Hikari made her way towards the gym. She would hope the young but powerfulleader would be there, but you never knew. On light feet, she crossed theconcrete paths and up the stairs, hesitating for just a moment before enteringthe gym. Inside, she met… That guy. She never really understood his purposesand when she had tried speaking to him and ask, he only gave tips of typeadvantages and whatnot.
But maybeit would be different this time, so she asked him if Maylene was in.-
-But heonly responded in the same way he did three years ago, which in its own way wasendearing. Though not very helpful.-
littlesilver-platinum:
”Under your care, I’m sure they have only improved.” –Hikari smiled at her, eyes trailing over the team. They all obviously look like she remembers them, though that’s not exactly a good way to judge a character.
And she knows how impressed she was with Maylene the first time they fought. She had been surprised, but intrigued by the way she followed her Pokémon’s moves to a T and – in all honesty – it had been the coolest thing she had seen in a long time.-
-She nodded at the girl, fingering the hem of her short skirt.-
“I have been… Good.” –Here, she avoided eye contact. Though the smile didn’t leave her lips. “I managed to gather all eight badges and, ehm… Well, I have been enjoying taking it easy for now.”
“I imagine you have been… busy at work?” –She continued.-
“You really think so?”
Maylene smiled at Hikari. Though she hadn’t always believed them herself, she was always a sucker for compliments. They made her feel warm inside, especially when it had to do with her and her team.
“All eight of them, huh? Wow, Hikari! You really are something special!”
Her bright smile remained on her face. Though it had happened awhile ago, Maylene could remember the battle between the two of them just like it was yesterday. Everyone who had challenged her was strong, there was no doubt in her mind about that. And it hurts to lose, it pretty much always does. But the end of her battle with Hikari made her feel a little different. Of course it wasn’t fun to lose, but she was happy to of been able to battle a trainer like her. Both her and her team surely was pushed to the limit.
“I guess you could say I’m busy with it! Most of what we do is train and battle, which isn’t a bad thing! I’m not exactly on any sort of winning streak though.”
"Hey-! Funny boy with the net! Do you know know if you walk out of the field of chirping Krickatot and head to the next city to the point where you can't see the field anymore, do the Krickatots still make a sound?"
“F-funny boy? Er… anyways. Even if you aren’t there to hear it, I don’t think anythings going to stop a determined Kricketot’s chirp.”
ok at least i actually drew something today
prospering!
-It hadbeen a while since Hikari set foot in Veilstone City. She had frequented the ‘game’corner for some time three years ago, hoarding up change that got left in themachines during the week. Although she never played – she wasn’t allowed, shehad been told by the kind lady at the counter. It was ‘only for adults’, shehad said. At the time, she hadn’t understood why she couldn’t play. It was justgames, right? She remembers, when she was very young, that she used to sit inher father’s lap during late summer evenings, pulling the switches and gawkingat the pretty, blinking neon lights.-
-Thesedays, she understands the harm places like this could do, though they weren’t illegal.Most don’t fall for the temptation of spending every dime that they own, thoughother do. And that’s where the arm comes in.-
-Hikaritilted her head at the music that filtered through the gaps of the door, a heavybeat that shook the floor you walked on the closer you got. It the background,the department store towered, almost reaching the height of the Galactic HQ.Not quiet, but enough to be impressive on its own.-
-She neverreally had been interested in their goods, preferring to shop from the many PokéMartsscattered around, as well as stopping by the cafe on Route 210 for milk.-
-So, whywas she in Veilstone? The better question is – why not. It was the place shegathered her third gym-badge. Is that not a good enough reason? She remembersit like it was yesterday, her precious Hanish having evolved into his last form– a large, barrel-chested Noctowl. She remembered her excitement when finallymeeting Maylene, and the disappointed of losing her first battle. Then, to feelutterly overjoyed by winning in the rematch.-
-Now… Speakingof Maylene.-
-Deciding,Hikari made her way towards the gym. She would hope the young but powerfulleader would be there, but you never knew. On light feet, she crossed theconcrete paths and up the stairs, hesitating for just a moment before enteringthe gym. Inside, she met… That guy. She never really understood his purposesand when she had tried speaking to him and ask, he only gave tips of typeadvantages and whatnot.
But maybeit would be different this time, so she asked him if Maylene was in.-
-But heonly responded in the same way he did three years ago, which in its own way wasendearing. Though not very helpful.-
littlesilver-platinum:
-Hearing the other girls’ voice after so long caused a rush of nostalgia to wade through her body. She felt a little light-headed, taking a step back to catch herself.
She… had no bad memories from her time in Veilstone. None at all, but still - to have the opportunity to meet people who helped her through her journey – however little she truly enjoyed it at this moment – filled her with boy dread and joy.-
-For Maylene? Mostly, joy.-
-Hikari waved to the Maylene, timidly and with a smile that barely reached her eyes. At the sight of the gym leaders team, she smiled just a little more.-
“It… Has been a while.” –She nodded her head, bowing to the man at the entrance before going to meet the pinkette. “How are you? And… the others?”
-She gestured to her team, remembering the trouble she had had beating the Lucario.-
“We’re all doing just fantastic! They probably still just seem like the same old Pokemon you battled awhile ago, but I’m sure they’re at least five times stronger!”
Maylene liked to think of her Pokemon highly. She knew that they always trained as hard as they could, and they surely had to be the most determined Pokemon she had ever met. Though, maybe that’s just how every trainer saw their team.
“I myself. . .I might’ve grown a little bit too.”
A shy smile appeared on her face as she looked at Hikari. The fact that she stumbled back a few moments ago made her worry that she was being a little too overwhelming.
“And how are you? Have you been alright. . .?”
Touch Starved Meme
My muse is touch starved, send one for your muse to-
❤️ - Hug my muse from behind 👏 - Ruffle my muse’s hair ✋️ - Hold my muse’s hand 💪 - Pick my muse up 👆- playfully poke my muse ✍️ - Write something on my muse 💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek 😏 - Playfully headbutt my muse 😝 - Lick my muse 😙 - Cover my muse in multiple kisses 🖐 - Give my muse a backrub 💤 - Cuddle up to my muse 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse 👃- Boop my muse on the nose ✊️- Playfully punch my muse 🙌 - Playfully shove my muse 😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest
