Chasing (Electric) Sheep

A red-headed young Trainer looks your way, seemingly exasperated as his playful Mareep runs circles around him. What will you do?

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“I s-sure hope they sell b-bandages around here...” He murmured, poking and frowning at another bite wound he received from his Litleo, Roxie. “I will never u-understand why she h-hates me.”

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Warm Sands, Strange Faces [Chibuzo/Jamie]

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Zo’s eyes widened at the different types of Pokémon that the stranger brought out, unsure why they’d done so, but refraining from asking when the bird gave him a look before landing on him. Zo smiled when he didn’t feel claws or a sharp beak trying to draw blood, reaching up to stroke soft feathers along their trunk. His fingertips barely ghosted over more feathers to find what he was looking for not long after, gently scritching the line of the Pokémon’s jaw.

“So I take it Jasper’s the only missin’ one of the merry band?” he asked, eyes flicked up to try and get a better look at the bird before turning his attention to the redhead. He couldn’t see Flygon yet, squinting in the sunlight to try and catch a dark shape in the skies. It was a little too soon for their return, unless the little sheep was nearby.

“An’ don’ worry ‘bout us eatin’ you or any of your friends. No‘ffense, but we don’ eat anyone unless we know where they’ve been.” he joked with a crooked grin, pausing in the scritches to push his goggles up onto his forehead.

“Name’s Chibuzo. Y’can call me whatever you’d like if that’s a mouthful.” Zo crouched down to investigate the other Pokémon, offering a finger out for them to catch his scent if they wanted.

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Once done trying to pry the lion cub’s teeth out of his index finger, he rubs it against his shirt and pouts before admiring the way the other male showed affection to his Taillow. The bird continued to tweet and sing as the Trainer pet him, letting out a drawn out brrreep! of satisfaction when his jaw was scritched; his feathers puffed up and his eyes closed, causing Jamie to laugh ever so slightly.

“Y-yeah,” the redhead snorted and tried to contain further laughter as the bird flopped onto the other man’s head. “Jasper tends t-t-to run off all the time. J-Just to annoy me, I-I think...” He stiffened, swearing he could hear the faint bleat of his brother, but sank his shoulders when it didn’t continue; offering a nervous laugh at the comment of not eating anyone unless they know where they’ve been. 

Dissatisfied at the sudden lack of affection, the bird hopped back onto his feet and flew down to the man’s arm, tilting his head and getting comfortable on the appendage as the rest of the gang hurried forward to investigate the new human - the Litleo being the least receptive to the invitation and letting out a grumble from her throat and attempting her best at a roar. The Eevee and Snivy seemed excited about the potential new playmate, both taking the opportunity to tug at his clothes in an offer to play.

“I-I-I have another Pokemon, t-too, but he wouldn’t really s-survive out of water,” he explains, a look of realization quickly spreading over his face. “Ah! I-I’m s-s-sorry, um, m-my name is James! B-but, um...I really do prefer Jamie. I-If that’s okay with you. Your name is r-really cool.”

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Warm Sands, Strange Faces [Chibuzo/Jamie]

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Zo frowned a little at how jittery this guy seemed, cocking a brow towards his partner at the mention of a brother. Flygon huffed quietly before backing up a bit to give the stranger space, sniffing curiously when they used the odd device. Zo pat the Pokémon on the flank.

“Desert’s not ours, we just live in it. It’s your ass if you decide to come wandering in. ‘Specially when you decide to fall asleep out in the open like that.” he grumbled. The dragon next to him growled, eyes narrowed at their partner before Zo sighed, rubbing his forehead.

“Alrigh’, alrigh’… Flygon, y’wanna take a sweep around, see if…” The dragon snapped out their wings, taking off with a whoosh of wind and sand, a whistling sound buzzing through the air while Zo coughed, pulling up his handkerchief a little out of reflex, though it wasn’t much help after the fact.

“Cranky bugger when they’re hungry…” he muttered. “So, this sheep got a name or no? Won’t do much good t’yell ‘Sheepie’, unless that’s what you actually named ‘em.” he asked, blowing some air through his nostrils to clear them of sand, rubbing his nose afterwards with a knuckle.

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The redhead grimaced slightly at the direct response he was given - but a response was better than none at all. He thought they wanted him as food, so this was a better development.

He, too, coughed when the Flygon took off - though he seemed almost relieved that the Pokemon was willing to take up the offer to look. Returning his gaze to the stranger in front of him, he let out a little laugh and smiled in response to his question.

“Ah, n-no, h-heheh. His n-name’s Jasper.” A pause, and a wider smile. “I-I-I think Fluffy w-was m-my first choice when my p-parents first brought him h-home, though.” A look of worry soon washed over his face for a moment, and then the boy fiddled with other things inside of his bag - bringing out a select few Pokeballs and releasing them into the shade, he stared at them intently as he pushed the release mechanisms. 

Jamie let out another sigh of relief once the baby Pokemon came out with yawns and disgruntled responses to the desert around them. A particularly grumpy Litleo bites the boy’s finger, as if it were his fault their surroundings were sandy and undesirable, and an Eevee tries its hardest to pull the lion cub away. A Snivy covers its eyes and looks around the area with wonder, and last but not least, a Taillow chirrups at the next gust of wind and flies against it with a determined look on its face before perching on Zo’s head, curiously.

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Warm Sands, Strange Faces [Chibuzo/Jamie]

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“Oi. Wake up.” Zo’s face was twisted in a frown, lips pouting while he poked and prodded the stranger. They’d just been walking, looking for anything that might be food, and ran across a pale redhead. Well…not so much pale anymore, fair skin burned into some shade of pink. Flygon’s wings fanned again with a slight chitter, keeping some shade on and sand off of whoever-this-person-was. Zo huffed, brows furrowing behind his goggles, pulling down his handkerchief enough so that his voice wasn’t quite as muffled.

“Oi! Unless you want t’be fried up in the sun an’ eaten, wake up.” He kicked their foot with his own boot, hoping the tapping would wake them up. Flygon made a low chirp, tail swishing.

“I’m tryin’! Look, ok, you think you’re so smart, you try it then.” The dragon’s eyes narrowed, taking a few steps closer before nudging the stranger’s jaw with their nose, blowing a puff of air in their face, adding a low churr in hopes of bringing them around quicker.

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The various kicks and prods had stirred him, but the sudden puff of air and warm nudge against his jaw brought him around - the sight of a big, green dragon with red eyes staring right into his caused his heart to stop momentarily. The redhead got up, only to fall back down again, and attempted to scurry backwards.

“W-what -- I-I’m not food!” He pleaded, eyes wide with fear at the trainer and his Pokemon. “I-I’m s-sorry i-if I-I’m not supposed t-to be here! I-I was...I-I-I was t-trying to find m-my brother,” the redhead swallowed and looked around, eyes watering slightly. “H-he ran off earlier, a-a-and I can’t f-find him now.”

Rubbing his forehead with one hand, Jamie rasped and dug around in his backpack desperately with the other before pulling out a respirator and taking a few puffs of air from it.  The redhead exhaled shakily and returned it to his pack, straining to contain tears.

“H-h-he’s a little sheep,” Jamie explained, hoping his words weren’t falling on deaf ears. “Y-You haven’t seen him, have you?”

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bold which gross/bad/annoying habits your muse has

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triggers and unsanitary topics below!

chewing with mouth open II loud chewing II snoring II drooling when sleeping II nose picking II obsessive gossiping II smoking II chewing tobacco II spitting II nail biting II chewing/eating hair II swearing II cracking knuckles II licking utensils after baking/cooking II chewing gum II popping gum II road rage II tailgating II biting the ends of pens/pencils II unhygienic II never washes hands after using the toilet II wearing too much cologne II wearing too much perfume II embarrassing scratching II messy eater II constant texting II talking on a cell phone at an inappropriate time II picking teeth in public II gambling II bragging II excessive throat clearing II grinding teeth II littering II passing gas in public II nail clipping in public II shoplifting II talking during a movie II tapping pencil, fingers, etc. II belching/burping loudly II eavesdropping II helping yourself to someone’s fridge II leaving a mess behind II mimicking/mocking II poking II putting feet up on seat in front of you II slamming doors II staring without realizing II  shake their leg involuntarily II using air quotes II visiting unannounced

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Umbreon immediately responded to the other Pokemons bleating with standing directly in front of it, vigorously sniffing the sheep pokemons wool.

Kitori raised her brows when she noted the other Pokemon, not entirely concerned about the trainers wellfare. The bird pokemon she’d seen around the area, so nothing uncommon. The lion cub looking pokemon and the little green lizard pokemon caught her interest, but nothing she would probably use or that the boss would want.

It was when she saw the Eevee that she immediately regretted leaving the Snag machine behind for the sake of less weight. Of all the goddamn times to do so…

“Interestin’ team y’got there.” Kitori crossed her arms, nodding in approval. “Interestin’, but nothin’ worth Team Aqua’s cause.”

“Bad time t’leave my pokemon team behind.” A small but wicked grin curled on one side of her mouth, “Next time I see ya, I wouldn’t mind battlin’ ya. Y’gonna be around these parts fer a while?”

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Jamie gave all of his Pokemon a few rubs and pets of appreciation once he was up on his feet, the Taillow perching atop his messy hair and chirping. Jasper, pleased with the Umbreon’s attention, made a few calls to his companions to introduce themselves and play with the strange Pokemon, and all aside from the Taillow came over.

The redhead’s gaze returned to Kitori when he realized she had been talking; going a slight shade of red at the next time I see ya comment. Did that mean she...wanted to see him again? He rubbed his nose with the back of his hand and shrugged, looking fairly uncertain.

“I mean, I’ve n-never battled before,” he explained softly, scrunching his nose as if it were itchy - which it was. “B-but um, yeah, I’m g-going to be here f-for a bit. E-exploring the s-sights and all that, so...” He trailed off, glancing back at Jasper as the sheep bleated impatiently at him. 

“So, uh, sure. I-I-I guess I can, um...hang out, o-or something.”

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Warm Sands, Strange Faces [Chibuzo/Jamie]

His Mareep had run off again. A disgruntled groan left the redhead’s throat as he looked around the entrance to the desert, tentative to enter yet at the same time determined to find his brother - what if he got hurt? Eaten by the various Pokemon that are undoubtedly thriving in the sand? 

The anxiety boiled inside of him and, eventually, he took his first step into the desert - and then another, and several more, until Jamie soon realized that he had taken a few too many as he searched for his sheep. He called out Jasper’s name a few times before beginning to feel bile rise up the back of his throat - his fear soon made worse by the whipping up of a sandstorm; particles of ground up rock stinging his eyes and getting into his lungs.

The redhead struggled his way through the sandy wasteland a bit more, wiping off sweat from his forehead and swallowing what little spit he had left in his mouth. He hadn’t anticipated the little Pokemon entering the desert, let alone getting lost while looking for him. He sat for a while in the shade of a rock, hoping to catch a break from the boiling sun and vicious storm - but quickly falling asleep from fatigue in his rest. 

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This is it.

That’s all the redhead could think of as he drifted in and out of consciousness, feeling the water enter his lungs with a burning sensation. He had fallen, he was sure of that - but from where? His brain fired off signals that caused his limbs to randomly twitch in the water and startle him into an attempt to swim again, but he had never learned how. His useless flapping against the cold blue grave did little to assist his situation.

And yet it was oddly calming. The light dancing and causing hues of different blues and greens to shimmer around him was a beautiful sight – wait, light? It was dark when he had fallen. It was the reason he fell in the first place. It took all of his strength to look at the source of the light, but something had begun to coil itself around his waist and despite all of his thrashing, it was pulling him somewhere. 

Jamie said his goodbyes to the world, but by the time he had reached telling his mother how sorry he was that he wouldn’t be coming home, he broke through the water and began gasping and retching, continuing to be dragged by the force that had grabbed him previously. Soon he felt his body scraping against dirt and rock, and began to cough and throw up the liquids in his system, swallowing mouthfuls of the crisp air every so often as the grasp on him was loosened. 

He heard the cries of his Mareep, the calling of his Taillow and the various other noises of concern from his other members of the team - quickly, lead by the light of the sheep’s tail, the group of baby Pokemon found their brother in arms and began warming him up with their fur and affection. As the redhead looked around, he was surprised to see a member missing; Remi, his Remoraid, was nowhere to be seen - replaced by an Octillery with a tentacle missing. 

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I made a thing! I can imagine Jamie sending his parents a postcard like this at some point in his trip. 

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The grunt shrugged, giving the sheep another glance. “Well consider it yer lucky day it don’ look worth that much. Otherwise one of us would’a stolen it by now, I bet.”

“As I said earlier, watch yerself and don’t piss us off, an’ there won’t be trouble.”

The grunt was jumped when a dark shaded Pokemon leapt from the tall grass, but sighed in relief once she recognized the figure eight circling around her legs. “Sweet fuckin’ Arceus, don’t scare me like that.” She patted the Umbreon over the stomach a couple times as the pokemon chirrupped.

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The redhead let out a cry as the Pokemon leapt out and shocked him, falling onto his backside after slipping over a log and unleashing the balls tucked away in his backpack. All of the little baby evolutions stretched and woke up from their sleep - with the exception of a Remoraid, which flopped around on the ground, letting out disgruntled calls as it did so. 

Jasper, greeting the energetic Umbreon with a bleat and a waggle of its tail, ignores the scene entirely as a Taillow grips ahold of Jamie’s shirt and flaps its wings in a dutiful attempt to pull the boy up; an Eevee pushes his back in a cooperative effort with the bird; a Snivy struggles to contain the fish in its ball, and a Litleo watches the chaos with a cackle of amusement.

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(( All settled in at my home away from home, so regular RP should commence after I have like, a 12 hour nap. ))

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sorry to everyone who followed me in return and is wondering why my blog’s pretty empty, i signed up a few days ago and i’m kinda applying oil to the gears and such

if you want to RP with my redhead and want me to write a starter, just hit me up, ok? i don’t bite! 

- danni

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Moon ball, Premier ball

Moon Ball:

Jasper: Roxie is mean to brother! I don’t understand why!

Juniper: Everyone here is super fun! I like Jasper the most, he does great pranks!

Jasmine: …I feel like I’m surrounded by small, energetic children… I don’t mind, really… I worry about Remi’s fin, sometimes…

Robin: Everyone needs wings, man!

Premier Ball:

Jasper: I like whatever brother likes! I think brother likes a movie called Blues Brothers! There’s dancing in it, it’s fun!

Roxie: I like The Lion King. The dumb human cries during the movie and ruins it, though. 

Jasmine: A-ah, I really like The Phantom of The Opera… My mistress, Master Jamie’s grandmother, she would watch that film a lot with me… I had my own cape and mask at one point, eheheh…

Remi: I ain’t seen many movies! Any where a spunky li’l shit wins the day at the end is fine by me though! I can relate to that!

Robin: Anything that has wings in it.

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Heal ball, Park ball, Lure ball, and Friend ball

Heal Ball:Jasper: Brother would never let anything happen to me! We headbutt each other lots, but I think that hurts brother more than me!

Remi: I got m’fin scar messed up by a mean ol’ Carvanha! I leaped out onto th’sand to get away from the big bastard, but I think it only made it worse.

Park Ball:

Jasper: I’m scared of losing brother! I’ve known him my whole life - what would I do without him?!

Jasmine: …I-I don’t like getting lost…

Robin: I’m scared of thunderstorms! Ya didn’t hear that from me, though!

Remi: I ain’t scared o’nuttin’! …except maybe Carvanha and those big dragon bastards.

Lure Ball:

Roxie: The little pansy cat could use a lot more courage. I’m not going to respect him until he stops stammering every time I bare my teeth at him!

Jasper: Brother needs to relax sometimes! I’m not gonna get hurt!

Jasmine: …I must admit, Master Jamie needs to see someone about his anxiety…It gets in the way of his ambitions…

Robin: He needs wings.

Friend Ball:

Jasmine: …T-the scary lady’s Umbreon is cute…Really cute…

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Send me a pokeball and one of my pokemon will say:

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deermemehost:

Pokeball: How we first met Great ball: What they aspire to Ultra ball: Their opinion about one of my friends Master ball: A memory they cherish Safari ball: Their opinion about one of my enemies Level ball: Their opinion of my training style Lure ball: Something they think I could improve about myself Moon ball: Their opinion about one of their teammates Friend ball: Their opinion about someone else’s pokemon Love ball: The type of pokemon they’re attracted to Heavy ball: Their favorite type of snack Fast ball: Their favorite Contest event Sport ball: Their favorite Pokeathlon event Premier ball: Their favorite movie Repeat ball: Their favorite play Timer ball: If they intend to stay with me forever or move on eventually Nest ball: If they want children some day Net ball: A place they wish I’d visit Dive ball: Their favorite place to sleep Luxury ball: Where in my travels they liked best Heal ball: How often they’ve been injured Quick ball: Their favorite battle style Dusk ball: Something that keeps them up at night Cherish ball: An item they love Park ball: A fear they have Dream ball: A hope they have for the future