“Eeee, its my birthday today! Time to celebrate with cake!”

PR's Tumblrdome
RMH

Janaina Medeiros

Origami Around
AnasAbdin
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

⁂

No title available
Sade Olutola
cherry valley forever
Three Goblin Art

#extradirty
we're not kids anymore.
Game of Thrones Daily
KIROKAZE
YOU ARE THE REASON
Peter Solarz

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Stranger Things

oozey mess

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States

seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from Uzbekistan

seen from Malaysia
seen from Denmark
seen from Nepal

seen from Philippines
seen from Uzbekistan
seen from India
seen from India

seen from St. Vincent & Grenadines

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Zimbabwe
@dorkofthedance-blog
“Eeee, its my birthday today! Time to celebrate with cake!”
♔ ||: ✂———𝕷 ɪ ᴀ ʀ , ʟ ɪ ᴀ ʀ ♥ :||
An instinctive flinch occurs towards the mention of her last name, her expression turning guarded as she stared over at the boy with grim disposition, not at all pleased with how he had greeted her as such. You’ve only given her reason to not be pleasant in the slightest, and it was simply by the mention of one word.
Though she prefers not to speak to anyone who knows of her surname ( Whoa, Maia. Calm down, it’s just a surname. ), she hesitantly reaches out to take the note that he was asked to deliver, quietly scanning the content of said note as he continued speaking.
❝ ..Thank you. ❞ With great effort, she managed a smile and folded the note, placing it in her pocket. ❝ .. Though, I asked that if we ever speak again, do not refer to me as Maia Ashworth. Simply Maia will suffice. ❞
"I wasn't sure if there were more than one Maia around here." The amateur dancer scratched behind his head. "I normally refer to people by first name anyway. So you don't have to worry about that." He gave a reassuring smile. At least she didn't comment on the note, nor get frustrated at him because of it.
"Oh gosh, where are my manners! I'm Tierno and its nice to meet you Maia!" Tierno chimed. "So um, if I may ask, why are you in the dark? A little gloomy isn't it?" She should be enjoying this beautiful weather, the Italian thought. Why stay indoors when you could be enjoying yourself outside.
What's underneath your bed?
“Underneath my bed? Nothing really, I don’t have much stuff to begin with.”
In The Dark of The Night | Kouha and Tierno
Kouha was supposed to be undercover, keywords being ‘was’ and ‘supposed’. But, the moment he saw two men harassing woman to have a ‘good time’ with them, he stopped and dropped everything. Kouha was beyond angry at the fact that these men believed that they could take whatever they wanted from whoever they wanted whenever they wanted.
So, he went to stand at the end of the alleyway, and let his trademark smile creep onto his features. It was unnerving, yes, but it didn’t matter much since this would be the last thing those two men would see before their very lives ended.
“I hope you know it’s illegal to harass someone like that, especially if it’s sexual.~” Is all that is chirped as Kouha whips out a switchblade, not bothering to give the men a second chance to speak for themselves before he lunges.
Everything after that was a blur. There was blood, a lot of it, and screaming. The screaming was something Kouha didn’t expect to be honest. He half expected the woman to just up and run away, but, no, she stood there and screamed her head off. Which, in all honesty, was mildly annoying, though it couldn’t be helped. Some people just didn’t have the proper fight or flight sense to know that it was best to get out of a situation like this.
So, pulling himself up to his feet, Kouha moved to scrub at his own face, only proving to smear the blood on his face further before speaking up once more, –
“Well! Now that that has been taken care of…! You can leave ma’am, just speak nothing of this and we’ll be allll goo–.”
He was cut off by the sounds of someone else screaming, causing his eye to twitch slightly. He swiftly turned on his heels to face the rude person who voiced their distress with a scream, crossing his arms over his chest before moving to say, “And, who the hell are you?”
"Uuuuuuuuuh" was what came out of his mouth, before making a breif pause to say hi. "H-hi K-kouha...how are you d-doing this e-evening? Its me, T-tierno remember? Oh thats right, I n-never did tell you my name." He was so scared after witnessing Kouha that he stuttered in his speech.
"We've m-met in the b-breakroom a few t-times. A-assassin r-right? Oh y-yeah you are n-never m-mind ha ha ha." He scratched his head and laughed nervously. The Italian took a deep breath so he could calm down.
"Sorry, no offense to your work or anything, but I was kind of terrified of what I just witnessed. HQ gave me a mission to patrol an area in Hoenn...and...thats when I heard the scream. I won't speak of what happened tonight I promise!"
Tierno hoped that Kouha would spare him and not take offense at his cowardice. After all, it was only natural for the grunt to react the way that he did.
♔ ||: ✂———𝕷 ɪ ᴀ ʀ , ʟ ɪ ᴀ ʀ ♥ :||
Peaceful. It was surprisingly quiet here, with the grunts simply passing by every now and then to finish some sort of task. She found it odd that she had not been given any task of sort, but she was not complaining. Perhaps it was because it had been only a few days that she had been taken into the organisation?
It was of no matter to her. Rather, she enjoyed the silence.. that was, until the sound of footsteps broke said silence, and she simply looked up, glancing over to the darkness.
❝ ..Someone there? ❞
Having a warm smile, Tierno greeted, "Hello! By any chance, are you Maia Ashworth? I have a note to deliver if your her." One of the higher ups had given him a task to deliver a note to a new Rocket. Unfortunately, with no success.
"Don't worry, I didn't read it. It is your business after all." Scratching behind his head, he added, "I mean, I don't mean to be impolite miss, but I only hope that you are her. I've been searching everywhere today with no luck."
Making a praying hand gesture, the Italian asked, "Whatever the note says, please do not take your frustrations out on me, as I am merely just a messenger boy."
In The Dark of The Night | Kouha and Tierno
It was getting darker and Tierno was on a patrolling mission. He wanted to take said mission, because it would give him a chance to enjoy the spring weather. Or so he originally thought. He was making his rounds in Hoenn when he heard the sound of a woman screaming. Having concern for this stranger, the amateur dancer ran as fast as he could to where the noise was coming from.
"Is everything-" Before the Italian could continue, he screeched in horror.
"Oh my god!" His mouth dropped, not believing what was going on.
“Quite the inspirational song!”
“I wonder why Aerosmith decided to write a song about a dude who looks like a lady?”
Does your muse have any kind of religion?
Tierno is Roman Catholic. : 3
“First of all, just call me Ellie. Second, thanks for honing up to your mistakes and apologizing.” Ellie put her hand on Tierno’s head and started rubbing it. “It shows growth you know? But I also know its not uncommon for teenage boys to develop crushes on older woman.” The ginger took her hand off the teen’s head.
“However, you are partially right about age not playing a factor when it comes to dating. Riley just turned 37, I’m going to turn 21 this year, so thats like a 16 year age gap. But that doesn’t stop us from loving each other one bit.~” The burnette had a huge smile on her face.
“You seem like a really sweet kid, so why don’t we get to know each other as friends? Okay?”
The Italian nodded his head, “Of course I’d like to get to know you better! You said you were going to be 21 this year right? That means were four years apart! I think thats pretty cool!” The amateur thought that the mechanic was much older than 21, so he thought it was cool that they were only apart by a few years.
“I only hope that Riley is as forgiving as you are Ellie. He seemed pretty angry that I was trying to make a move on his lady.” Tierno scratched behind his head. “See you around Ellie.”
Sibling Sorrow | Drabble
"So now that you've received the Kalos Medal of Honor, what do plan on doing next?"
"Dad stop it! Your making me blush!" Tierno told his dad. The Italian was eating pizza with his family, something he hadn't done in ages. Truth be told, it was nice to take easy after traveling with his friends. "But if you put it that way-" Before he could continue, his little sister interrupted him.
"What?! Your leaving already?! B-but you just came home." A distraught little girl proclaimed. "We all missed you!"
"Now Alison, lets not get carried away." The amateur dancer waved his hands. "Of course I'm not going to leave right away, I just got home." He had hoped to calm Alison down from getting so worked up. "Why don't we just enjoy this delicious dinner? Sound like a plan?"
His family nodded in agreement, switching to another subject. The wannabe dancer decided to stay in Kalos for a while, for the sake of his sister. When the time came for him to leave, Alison got emotional and in turn Tierno became emotional as well. It was a sentimental goodbye, to say the least.
"Catchy beat! Something out of the 90's maybe?"
Rocket's Don't Dance! | Dawn & Tierno
No, that’s about right.
"Do not call me pretty. It is patronizing." She zips her bag, hoping that this would make sufficient conversation. It doesn’t. Of course it doesn’t. Dawn sighs, calculating how far it would take to reach to the nearest exit. Too far. She’ll need to divert his attention. "Dawn. I am Dawn," she answers, and that’s about as far as she’ll bother going with formalities. "Put on the works of Arnold Schoenberg, then, if you are truly that glad." This is her chance. As soon as he reaches down to change the music, she’ll make a run for it.
… Who uses boomboxes anymore, anyway?
"Oh, sorry about that. I'll just keep it to myself." Tierno guessed that she didn't like being complimented either. He would also compliment her name, but that would just be pushing it.
"Arnold Schoenburg huh? You got it!" With that being said, the amateur dancer decided to adjust the radio to said artist. Little did he know, of course, that Dawn wanted to run away from him.
"So Dawn, are you new around here too or have you been here for some time? I don't know, I guess it would be nice to relate to a new grunt. Help out with transitioning, you know?" The Italian thought it would be nice for some small talk while he was attending to the bluenette's request.
Receiving Squirtle | Drabble
Parting ways with his friends, Tierno is ready to move on to his own journey. But before he can do that, he thought he would stop by to visit Professor Sycamore in his lab. Considering the Kalolisian was the mentor to both himself and his friends, it was the polite thing to do.
"Professor, its Tierno!" The amateur dancer called. "I thought I'd come to say goodbye!"
Walking out of his office, the Professor replied, "Ah, Tierno! Good to see you as always! A goodbye you say? What region are you going to?"
"My friends and I all went our seperate ways, so I'm heading to Hoenn to pursue Pokemon contests!"
"Pokemon contests? Splendid! I wish you the best of luck on your endeavors! As a going away present, allow me to offer you one of the three Kanto starters!" Tossing the three Pokeballs in the air, a Bulbasaur, Charmander, and Squirtle appear out of them. They were all so cute to the Italian, but in the end, Squirtle was chosen.
Can you give us a touching memory? :3
"When my little sister cried before I left for Hoenn. She said that she was going to miss me even more because this time around, I would be going to a different region than Kalos."
"You know, this sounds like it could come from the 80's or 90's. Thats how unique this beat is!"
"How am I suppose to do my choreography now?!?!"