FELLED STAR

[salanchu]

it’s shining!

[dracometeored]

enrubanner‌:

     ❝ do i ? ❞      she stuck a tongue out towards the man across from her, a small laugh following afterwards. the idol was thankful for their schedules being open, as spending time with draze gave her a chance to decompress from all that she’d been doing recently. touring, interviews, the sort.      things when she couldn’t totally be herself.

     ❝ mmm, that makes sense. you could always just keep him around as a sort of pet ? not all pokemon are cut out for battling– churro almost ended up living out his days as a spoiled little house-litten. ❞      speaking of the incineroar, he nearly chokes on his water as his trainer reminds both him and their companion of what his fate almost turned out to be. the beast gives an annoyed growl afterwards, muscular arms crossing over his chest as he pouts, eyes glaring away from either of the two trainers.      ❝ or you could just be patient with him. my father… has been suggesting i evolve nazook soon, so that churro can get break here and there. i’d really rather not though, he loves being carried around and if he were to be a bewear, it’d be him carrying me, i think ! ❞      she preferred him as the little teddy bear-like creature anyways, he was cuter that way.       briefly, alice allows her attention to be fully set upon draze, her lips shifting so that she can smile towards him. it was one of those winning smiles, the ‘ i’m being serious when i say this ‘ ones.      ❝ y’know, just a little bit, if i can be truthful. you always look so serious, and people know that dragon-tamers are masters of a more dangerous typing. i personally don’t see you as scary, but that’s only because we’re friends and i know that you’re actually a big dork !      but that’s okay, dorks are fun.      plus, sometimes people think dorks are cute– the last time i went on a date, the person i was with called me one… but they said it all endearingly.      … do you think i’m a dork ? be honest ! ❞

He replied in kind, tongue sticking back out. They must look ridiculous, appearing more like school kids then anything else. Not that Draze particularly cared what anyone passing might think. What were they gonna do? Shoot him a dirty look at most. He would forget about it by the end of the day. 

Draze took a side glance at Nazook, imagining him in his evolved form. Honestly, thinking of two rough and tough Pokemon with Alice was... kinda hilarious, in it’s own way. Probably because she was so small in the first place. ❝ That’s the plan, at least for now. This is what he seems happy with the most. Maybe later he’ll want to get into the battling scene. ❞ He didn’t really mind either way. So long as the Litleo was content. Which right now he certainly was, curled up on Alice’s lap, paws neatly tucked underneath him. And yeah he said a lot on spoiling him and all that but... he was happy. Well fed with other Pokemon to play with. Which was a lot better then him being dejected somewhere else with no one around.

He cracked a smile back, finding himself unable to resist. Dammit. ❝ A dork? I think I’ll take the scary comment back. ❞ A chuckle followed suit, his fork swooping in and snatching some of her food, taking a bite quickly afterword. Really now? He’s heard worse of course, but... a dork. Him. 

Okay maybe a little. 

❝ You’re the biggest dork I know Alice. ❞

[dracometeored]

❥ is your muse cool?

headcanon free-for-all || accepting

q-less said: ❥

he likes to think so and so do i, in some regards! while i might say draze can be... well bit of an idiot with some of the things he does, generally he’s a pretty cool dude. being a dragon tamer imo qualifies him enough in that respect. he’s fun enough to be around. i guess it depends on what exactly you “define” as cool but? yeah at last i believe so.

[vhsmeme]

* headcanon free-for-all

♥ is there an article of clothing that means the most to your muse?

❀ what does your muse’s daily routine look like?

◎ does your muse plan for the long-term or short-term?

◆ what is one secret your muse has?   

 ϟ who means the most to your muse? why?

☛ what is your muse’s biggest regret?

❥ is your muse cool?

✯ which three traits define your muse?

♕ would your muse hug a monster?

❣ is your muse a fighter or a lover?

✎ what does life mean to your muse?

[daisanokensha]

HE’S OFFENDEDNJASDGHSAJKDLGSG

[dracometeored]

❝ Damn you bite more then Ghi did and that’s saying something. ❞

The Hydreigon lifted his head up from his resting place, a soft drei? escaping him. Draze only answered with a chuckle as he turned his attention back to his main focus. The new member of the team, the blue Tyrunt he had named Regina. DJ Mary hadn’t lied to him—she really was a challenge. But he was up for it. In some ways it wasn’t so different from when he was first starting off with Ghidorah. Both dragons were biters, and if he could take a Deino’s biting all the time he could handle a Tyrunt’s right? Right. 

Of course, he didn’t own a house back then.

The past few days were him “Tyrunt-proofing” the place as best he could. Removing the frail objects around like vases ( he already lost one to her ) and the like. His place was already rather suited; he raised Dragon-types after all. Even as trained as they were, there was still some accidents here and there. A photo frame falling from a careless tail swipe or a bag of food being knocked over ( and eaten in record time ). The usual. But even then she had been causing some mayhem. 

Luckily she was staying still for the most part, sitting down while her jaws worked away at a chew toy. He was going to need buy more of those; she wore them out so quickly. At least it wasn’t a leg of furniture or something. His mind wandered a bit while watching her, taking note of her single eye. It was clear she was still adjusting. Regina ran into things, tripping over her own feet sometimes. It was the main reason why he hadn’t truly begun training her like the rest of his Pokemon; first she needed to get herself situated with living with one eye. They have already started some activities to help her out, focusing more on her other senses like smell and hearing to navigate. 

Ghidorah had taken special note of their new member ( likely because he knew what she was dealing with ) and was usually by her side to assist. Like now. The chew toy slipped from the Tyrunt’s mouth, rolling next to the other dragon. Regina rushed towards it, but she lost her footing and found herself sliding across the floor on her belly, until she came to a stop at Draze’s feet. He couldn’t help but to laugh as he helped her back onto her feet, Ghidorah rolling the toy back at her. She let out an elated sound as she crunched on the toy, going right back to what she was doing. 

❝ Careful now girl, the floor ain’t that slippery... ❞ he said, before taking a seat cross legged besides them. His Hydreigon took no time in putting his head onto his lap, while the Tyrunt leaned against his leg to the point where she was on her back. God look at these two. ❝ Okay I get it I get it... ❞ How demanding. He rolled his eyes and petted both of them. 

He... he was going to be here a while wasn’t he? Ah, it was fine. There wasn’t really a place he would rather want to be. 

[dracometeored]

officerwyler‌:

     the man grunts as his hands goes to his waist, palms feeling at the side of his jeans for the weapon….. he didn’t have on him. dammit. fuck. shit.       hopefully the suspect wasn’t armed either, or it would REALLY fucking suck for him.       however, what colin ISN’T expecting for a familiar face to make an appearance, the man he’d just seen a week or two ago coming into view making the officer freeze up. what… what the fuck ? the guy his PRECIOUS BABY SISTER had hauled along to his work party was… was a criminal ?       dude, no fucking way right now.       this … is some sort of joke, it HAD to be.      that, or colin was seriously starting to lose his marbles– or go off his rocker, as his pa would say.       his eyebrows knit together sternly as he stares the ( slightly ) taller man down, his expression one of barely contained anger and disappointment. draze has the NERVE to come to a work party for a bunch of cops whilst being a criminal on the side ? AND his sister hung out with people like that ?      not on his watch, nope.      ❝ dude– for fuck’s sake, is this what you do in your free time ? ‘cause i’m seriously about to call my sister after this and rake her over the coals, she can’t be dumb enough to hang out with CROOKS. ❞      the lycanroc at his heels let out an annoyed bark, her hackles still raised as she glared down the ‘’ criminal ‘’.      ❝ easy, echo.      but no, really– i legit fuckin’ pushed for her to take you ‘cause i THOUGHT maybe you’d be a nice guy, she’s always going on about how you treat her kindl–. ❞       another bark, this one even more irritated than the last, the canine now choosing to park her rear-end down where she previously stood.      ❝ okay, okay– just, what the FUCK are you doing, man ??? ❞

He didn’t quite know how to feel right now. Perhaps he should be happy that if a cop found him it’s one that knew him? Or maybe not since this... isn’t really how he wanted anyone that knows him to really see him. Breaking a window—even if it’s his own—wasn’t really a good look. He opened his mouth, ready to explain himself when Colin snatched any idea of that right away. 

Why the fuck did he mention Alice like that? First off what was he a matchmaker? And second he wasn’t no damn crook. It was his own home for the love of Arceus above. Of course, Colin didn’t know that but still. Like he had any need to break in anyone’s place when he had his own. He would never do that, his Ma would have a stroke, and he loved her far too much for that. Maybe as that reckless teen who was... well, a little piece of shit but not now. 

Fuck he just wanted to go to bed. 

He let the officer finish before going on his tirade. ❝  —This is my house. ❞ His voice was blunt and straight to the point. Perhaps a bit too aggressive, but all the stuff the policeman had said had set something off in him, but he wasn’t truly shouting.  ❝ I own this place. I ain’t no damn crook Colin so relax. ❞

He felt a Pokeball or two shake on his belt, so maybe he should calm down before one of his Pokemon decided to come out and investigate. Draze slowly took a deep breath, trying to relax a bit. This will work out fine. Hopefully. His voice was more level the next time he spoke. ❝ And like damn, can you give Alice some credit? I know you’re her brother and all but like... ❞ Alice was a good person, that was clear to anyone who met her. He really shouldn’t be worrying over stuff like that. Maybe he didn’t really understand, never having any sort of siblings.

❝ ... I know this looks bad, it’s gotta look really bad, but this is my own home and all I want to do is go to bed. That’s it. ❞

[godbirdart]

yo

[dracometeored]

officerwyler‌:

@dracometeored​.

     he’s walking echo, the lycanroc eagerly tugging at the leash as the duo makes their way down the street. the dog-like creature pauses often to shove her snout into a bush or sniff a nearby tree or pole, but she keeps walking nonetheless.       as they go, he doesn’t bother paying much attention to what’s going on around him, instead focusing on his phone’s screen– he’s in a meme war with some friends from school, the silly ( and also somewhat inappropriate ) images appearing in his messages before being replaced by a new one.       however– what DOES draw his attention away from the phone is the sound of glass being shattered, echo’s posture tensing whilst her ears immediately perk up.       ❝ find it, girl. search. ❞      she knows the command well, echo yanking him a few more houses up the street before she practically tears through some bushes in her desire to get to the source of the noise. his shoes cause the shattered glass under them to crinkle distinctly, a broken window attached to a home right by the smattering of crystalline stuff.      someone had broken in ?      ❝ echo, stay. ❞      colin peers into the home, his eyes squinting some as he does his best to see through the darkness. dammit. alright, fuck it.      ❝ halt ! this is the police ! come near the window with your hands up, or i’ll release the lycanroc ! ❞

It was good to finally be back home. As much as he loved to travel, to see and explore what he hasn’t done before, Draze couldn’t wait to rush into his place and dive into the awaiting bed. Well, after putting the small bit of groceries he had bought away. Or maybe he could get Mizuchi to do that for him, she probably would anyway. She was always a good help, making sure things were in order. 

A relieved sigh escaped him as he walked up to his door, putting the bag of groceries down, searching for his keys. Which... he couldn’t find. Going through each pocket there was no sight of it; only some leftover change and a stray bill. ❝ Oh fuck me... ❞ he muttered, taking a brief look into his bag, and still nothing. Did he really leave them back inside? Don’t tell him that. Arceus it was late. He pushed against his door, seeing if maybe he left it open but no such luck. He didn’t expect it; he had gotten into the habit of making sure every door and window was closed as a kid. Keep out his stupid father. 

Well what was he going to do now?

Muttering curses, he wandered over to one of the windows on the side of his place. Was he really...? Draze didn’t see many options. It was far too late to go to a locksmith, and he never did those tricks of putting a spare key underneath a potted plant or anything. Didn’t trust those. The last intelligent part of his brain told him no, no you’re not going to do this you dumbass. But that part was small and the desire to go to bed and to be in his home overrode that bit of common sense. It was his damn house and he was going to get into it god dammit. Snatching up a rock, there was no hesitation as he used it to bust open, glass shattering and spraying across the floor of his home. 

Not ideal but whatever he could clean that up later. Sighing to himself, he was careful to avoid the remaining glass as to not cut himself, taking a grip to the frame. He was halfway inside when loud barking took his attention. Shit someone heard. Probably shouldn’t be so surprised but he didn’t really live in a popular area. Moving quick he entered his home, turning when he heard that familiar voice. 

❝ —C-Colin? ❞ Draze asked, hands up in the air, slowly moving forward. 

[vulturent]

He knows the wrapping isn't perfect, noticing how one side is slightly sticking out and that's annoying him but what's done was done. He presents his Christmas gift; a white and blue box that held within a plushie of a certain Shiny Mawile. It took him ages to actually find one, Department Stores were such a pain. "Tada. Merry Christmas Alice."

     ❝ draze, you know i told you that you didn’t need to get me anything ! ❞      despite the ( fake ) annoyed expression coupled with her hands resting upon her hips, the pose isn’t very intimidating due to the fact that she was just… so much SMALLER than him.     ❝ well, i guess it’s fine to just give you your gift then, too– instead of maybe having to try and smuggle it to you without you noticing.. ❞      the idol glances off to her incineroar, nodding and waving him off to fetch her guest’s gift that had been hidden away. he’d find it, churro always did.     with the dual-type gone, she turns and accepts the box, her eyes going wide– if it were possible, her pupils could’ve been replaced with stars from how excited she was. neatly, she tears the wrapping apart ( he tried his best, he always did ), revealing the gift inside.     alice can’t help the surprised gasp that escapes her, the stuffed toy delicately extracted from its paper prison– oh, how cute !      she turns to the pokemon its modeled after, the deceiver pokemon nestled into the nearby recliner– her favorite spot to sit within alice’s living room.     ❝ oh draze, i love her ! she’s so cute– she’ll fit perfectly with my other pokedolls ! ❞      all of which were neatly arranged upon her bed, taking the place of decorative pillows. thankfully, they matched her aesthetic well.     the idol practically throws herself at her friend to hug him, thin arms easily wrapping around his middle in time to give a light squeeze.      it’s then that her incineroar returns, a growl signifying that he’d found what he was searching for. alice in turn releases draze with an ‘oh ! ‘, turning to churro and eagerly reaching for the neatly wrapped gift ( she’d chosen the wrapping very carefully, making sure it was littered with images of her friend’s favorite pokemon typing )– it was a rectangular-shaped box, and with how she held it, it suggested there was something ( or several somethings ) delicate within.     finding him a gift hadn’t been very difficult. but finding one of good quality that was worthy of him, that had been a different story.     a beautiful dragon scale, with an equally beautiful ( and deadly-looking ) dragon fang to accompany it. the box they were contained within could be opened or left closed, should he wish to hold onto the items and use them for decoration within his home somewhere. alice figured the scale could be used for his seadra if draze wished, and the fang could be used for a number of things.     all she could hope is that he would like the objects.     ❝ merry christmas, draze ! please enjoy ! ❞      and with that, the box is offered out to him to take and open.

[tbhliv-deactivated20181214]

i express all of my emotions by saying “fuck” in varying tones

[peskyshortcake]

A Deino and Hydreigon for @thenixkat.

[dracometeored]

❝ So Staryu right? And like, Starmie by extension. What do you call a group of them? ❞ He remembered the times as a kid when his family would go to the beach, particularly at night where many of them would be at, floating on the surface and flashing their gem cores. It was pretty, but also rather eerie. His mother loved it while his father couldn’t be bothered to care. ❝ Like you know how we call a group of like Tauros a herd and all that? And a bunch of other shit like that. So what about them? Is it a constellation? A galaxy? ❞ 

If it wasn’t something like that he would be rather disappointed. 

[pokemongamemusic]

Visit Original Link

Viridian City / Pewter City / Saffron City  Pokémon HeartGold & SoulSilver Versions 

[lovecancerously-blog]

snake-like ;; draze & ariana

[dracometeored]

lovecancerously‌:

Arbok’s body fell into itself, not much of a change, a soft hiss whipping off its tongue as its gaze was transfixed on that of the boiling human. There was no regret to be observed from the pokémon, and none to be found inside her trainer, either.

Really, some kids were so quick to get upset.

“The only one with a deal here is you. Shouldn’t you know someone would happily take a dragonair off your hands?” Vitriol, meet taunting ridicule, all from between sweet red lips. “I wonder… if you would have noticed anything if she hadn’t screamed.”

Weight on the last word, a reminder sure to vex the young man further, because soothing others had rarely ever been Ariana’s job. And what did she have to feel threatened by, from a easily pissed off boy?

There were plenty of those in the world. And plenty she had crushed.

If she wasn’t on top of that cliff he would have decked her in the face. Disappoint someone in the process but she would have it coming. He didn’t know what made him more angry, her haughty attitude that would made the most patient of people loss it, or the fact there was a grain of truth of what she was speaking about. Would he? Of course, he would like to believe so, because the alternative was too grisly to think about. 

He should just focus on here and now, and not the other routes this could have gone by. Keyword should.

❝ Are you always like this? ❞ Not the best attempt to redirect this conversation, her words still weighting on his mind. But it was one nonetheless and it was one Draze was going to take. ❝ Did someone else piss you off or are you always this... ❞ His hand waved about, trying to think of a word. What was that one his mother used to say? Ah he couldn’t think of it now. Too many emotions for him to think straight. ❝ Haughty. ❞

[platidawn-blog]

I ain’t afraid of no Ghost! |Dawn & Draze

[dracometeored]

platidawn‌:

@dracometeored

“It’s okay to admit that you’re scared…”

Dawn’s soft voice was slightly muffled from the scarf that covered her mouth, but in the dead silence of Eterna Forest it could easily be heard by her companion that stood by her side. 

Their pathway was blocked by a collection of overgrown shrubs and trees, with an old rickety fence. Yet the Old Chateau stood tall, making it easy to see how old and broken it has become.

Truly a shell of it’s former glory.

Dawn turned back to look up at her companion, who she found a bit lost in the confusing maze that is Eterna Forest. The two traveled through the forest together, biickering slightly about dragon types, until they stopped in front of the Chateau.

“If you wanna run away and cry then that’s fine. I promise I’ll only judge you a little bit…” 

“After all. Not everyone is brave enough to go inside.”

❝ Ya know... ❞ He trailed off, laughter bubbling up in his words. It was obvious what she was doing, trying to goal him into going into the abandoned building. And frankly, he found it funny. The scene was the perfect set up to your typical cheesy horror movie, and Draze was a big fan of those. While the residency was dilapidated, it still stood firm in the backdrop of forest, nature still having not fully taken over yet. 

❝ If you wanted to dare me to go inside, you could have just said so. ❞ The lull of a challenge presented to him was often too much to ignore, even if it wasn’t the brightest of decisions. His steps were unwavering as he stepped onto the pathway that lead to the door. He noticed the fine red wood of it, that dignified quality still lingering even with it’s lack of maintenance. This place must have been something back in it’s hayday. 

He expected the door to give him more resistance than it did when he attempted to open it, but it moved smoothly, revealing the interior. Grin still on his face, he turned back to his companion, waving his hand inside. ❝ So are you just gonna stand there or are you coming along? ❞

[eieo]

*ten minute rant* i aint even mad