“This is what happens when you over exert yourself.”
“YEAH! but LOOK I caught a Pokemon out of it!” He grins and holds up the pokeball with the freshly caught Girafarig. “So it was worth it.” He winces a little from being sore.
“Ow I moved to much.”
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@drag0njax
“This is what happens when you over exert yourself.”
“YEAH! but LOOK I caught a Pokemon out of it!” He grins and holds up the pokeball with the freshly caught Girafarig. “So it was worth it.” He winces a little from being sore.
“Ow I moved to much.”
Extremely Exhausted Starters
“You. Rest. Now.”
“You took five steps and need to sit down again?”
“I’m absolutely fine, I just need to sit down.”
“I just need to sit-what do you mean I’m already laying down?”
“Your eyes aren’t focusing. Just close them for ten minutes.”
“Write one sentence on this piece of paper, and then I’ll let you up.”
“I just need a breather, that’s all. Maybe ten. No fifteen.”
“We’re both so exhausted we can’t even argue about not being exhausted.”
“When I said I needed five more minutes I meant it more like hours.”
“… no… I’m tired… let me sleep… I don’t want to get up.”
“We need to get out of the heat, you’re starting to look sick.”
“You can’t hide those shaking hands from me. You need to stop.”
“I’m just a little cold, I’m okay, really. Let me sit with a blanket or something.”
“Moving…? No I’m good thanks.”
“Gravity has a hold on me of which I have not the strength to break.”
“Was… was that actually there? That wasn’t there was it?”
“I’ve had no energy for three days.”
“You worked yourself so hard that you’ve been sentenced to three days of bed rest.”
“Listen I can… I can get up. It’s fine.”
“If we’re both in this state, we both really screwed up somewhere huh?”
“I have energy for exactly one more person of favourable standing, and going the hell to bed. With or without that person, bed is happening.”
“You’ve struggled to move anything for the last hour.”
“This is what happens when you over exert yourself.”
“You were almost dead from pushing it too far!”
“I went a little overboard sure… but I’m still alive. So shh.”
miscellaneous angst starters.
when were you going to tell me?
you can’t keep doing this to yourself.
that’s…a lot of blood.
can you walk?
please don’t lie to me.
you were supposed to leave.
i’m not going anywhere without you.
shh, it’s okay. it was just a dream.
there was nothing more you could have done.
it wasn’t your fault.
this is all my fault.
you aren’t acting like yourself.
i’m never going to let [her/him/them] hurt you again.
you’re hurting me.
don’t ever do that again.
go to hell.
please don’t cry.
you have to stay awake.
i wish i could take the pain away.
you could have died.
hey – stay with me.
it’ll be over soon.
did you ever love me?
i’m sorry. i can’t do this anymore.
things won’t always hurt this bad.
you passed out.
how much have you had?
i’m okay. it’s all fine.
it’s not okay! you’re not fine!
let me get you something for the pain.
it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.
it’s clearly not nothing.
have you been to the doctor?
i didn’t mean the things i said.
i thought we meant something.
people who are okay don’t act like this.
you don’t have to go through this by yourself.
i don’t want you to be alone.
please don’t regret me.
i heard you crying.
you need to get some rest.
when was the last time you ate something?
i’m worried about you.
did you have another nightmare?
[name], there’s nobody there.
i want to be happy but i don’t think i deserve it.
please talk to me.
why are you mad at me?
alcohol isn’t going to solve your problems.
don’t leave me.
did you do this to yourself?
it’s breaking my heart to see you like this.
tell me what’s wrong.
tell me how to make it better.
why don’t you care?
get the hell away from me.
please don’t do this.
i can’t believe that you lied to me.
just…stay for the night.
you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you.
you can’t die. i won’t let you.
just hang on, okay?
hold my hand if you need to.
i’m sorry.
why do you have a gun?
don’t panic.
just breathe.
you’re bleeding.
i’m trying to stop the bleeding.
you’ve been crying, i can tell.
you should have told me sooner.
i wanted to tell you in person.
a phone call would’ve been nice.
i hate you.
i love you.
haematophiliac:
“You are a kid. It is for kids. Now, I am Jax. Stop playing games.”
“Plenty of ADULTS are traienrs TOO.” It’s not uncommon. “and I”m NOT playing games my name is Jax SEEE.” He holds out his trainer I.d. which clearly displays his name as JAX.
“Now YOU quit play games because I am Jax NOt You.”
haematophiliac:
“No. I am Jax. You are… Some… Randomer. But good for you, playing kid’s games.”
“NOooo. I am Jax! That is my name not your name.” how could he possibly run into someone with the same name as him. “and it’s not a kids game!”
haematophiliac:
“Hm?”
He spins on his heels upon hearing the name, perking a brow in confusion and curiosity. Surely the other hadn’t just said his name, right? Who the heck is it?
“Good for you. But what does it have to do with me?”
“It doesn’t have anything to do with you.” He eyes the person who had turned on his heels to answer.
“I am Jax! My name is Jax and i’m going to be the jhoto champion one day.”
@haematophiliac
“LOOk out world! This is Jax and I”m going to be the NEW champion of the Jhoto region ONE DAY.” Who is he yelling at? No one in particular, he doesn’t even realize there is another person nearby.
Jax’s future team
Jax is feeling a cold feeling rush down his spine right now. That feeling he has when someone is glaring at him for some reason. Oh boy what did he do now.
Here is a very basic ref for Jax... HAVE fun.
HELLO I am back again with another POKEMOn muse. (IT WILL NEVER END)
It is I Lizzard The one who said I wouldn’t make another blog (which we ALL KNOW THAT was a freakin lie cus here I am)
Any ways can you give this a like or reblog if you want to interact with my boy. Jax... He’s a good nugget with a big ego. (LORD help him)
This is a side blog follow backs will happen from @wedonotblastoff
Name: Aqua Gender: Female Nature: Brave Lvl: 25
History: Aqua was given to Jax when he was only 9. It was a gift from his mother who saved of a good amount of money to get the pokemon for him. Jax is very greatful for this. Aqua and Jax have a strong bond and seem to be in sync when it comes to battles.
Name: Talim Gender: Male Nature: Jolly Lvl: 12
History: Talim is the Starter that Jax originally picked out when he started his journey. He can be a little hyper, but for the most part he trusts Jax’s judgement.
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