royal red

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960ch:

【K】草薙のサングラスと周防尊

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MAKE MY MUSE SMILE.

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minteyed:

rp-ask-memes:

go ahead! send something silly! or perhaps, even sweet? anything that you think might make my muse grow a silly grin, go ahead and send it! it can absolutely ANYTHING! 

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king-shisui:

Suoh

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crownedchampionn::

   Who really was he exactly? It was a good question. N didn’t even know himself. He knew the name that was attached to his being of life, but not truly who what he was or what he was to this world. Zekrom lowered its head toward the Trainer, receiving a light touch into a pet of its muzzle. The large dragon seemed to have calm after the first meeting, still not too happy with people within its tower. 

   N waved his head to the side and the large beast opened its wings before leaving. It was best that Zekrom did not stay grounded for long periods of time where it could be captured and enslaved by trainers. 

   The trainer turned toward Draze, cool dull blue eyes focused on the figure of both human and Pokemon. 

        “It’s rather odd to see such a calm Hydreigon… They must have taken a liking to your being and accepted you as one of their very own.”

   N gave a gentle smile liking the idea of that. Two worlds merging as one. A perfect world that would most likely never be achieved. He closed his eyes for a moment before looking back up again.

       “What is truly your purpose to coming to such a sacred place..? Should Zekrom had come on its own free will… there would be nothing to stop it from its rage…”

Draze found himself breathing a bit easier after the dragon had left. He didn’t even realize there was a small part of him that was holding some breath. Was that just instinct, being in front of such a being? He wasn’t sure. He had thought he was fine, that he had kept his cool well in front of Zekrom but maybe that wasn’t a hundred percent.

The praise Acnologia received did make the dragon’s chest puff out a bit in pride, his main head lifting up. The green-haired man wasn’t too off point; rather, they had just known each other for so long that the duo was far too used to the other. The one could relax fully in front of the other and not care,

The Dragon Tamer’s amber eyes drifted upward as N asked the question. To be honest, he didn’t really have a good reason to be here. Not a bad one either. A justifiable reason, that’s the word he was looking for. Honestly he came here because, well, he could. Why not come? Wouldn’t it make sense for a trainer specializing in Dragon-type Pokemon to come to a place called Dragonspiral Tower? It did to him at least.

❝ Didn’t come here expecting to see Zekrom of all Pokemon. ❞ he spoke truthfully, moving his glaze back to the other trainer. Could he be blamed? What was his chances of actually meeting up with the Legendary Pokemon? So many tried to search for them, spending their lives doing so and never did. And just here he was, finding not just the Deep Black Pokemon but apparently it’s trainer as well. ❝ I train Dragon-types. This place has ties to Dragon-types. Two plus two equals four, you know. I was in the area and decided to come by. ❞

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aearess::

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         With strong, coarse and unbleached cloth made from a mixture of both hemp from the nearby harbor and high quality cotton, the canvas billowed in the autumnal wind. The boats glided by lethargically, their masts held high by tall upright posts on the sailing vessels, carried by the sea breeze. 

         Each one was a white flag against the deepening blue, as clean as the clouds overhead; their hulls all shades of an inferno, ranging from burn orange to crimson, breaking the waves with a bobbing motion while white water crested at the bows. It seemed that every boat on the ocean was as bright as the riot of new flowers adorning the hillside; so beautiful that anyone among the fleet watched in complete awe, almost bewitched as they bobbed onward and past the docks and onto the high seas.

          “ Dewgongs! “

         Situated at the most forward part of the hull, the fairy-type wielder glanced out towards the expanse of sea, bright orbs the color of the ocean shinning as she drank in the sight that were the sea lions jumping through the waves. 

         Aerith marvels at the sight for a few moments, embedding the scene in her memory before she turns to her left where a tall figure stands, his arms stretched over the railings on the bow as he stares off into the distance. She watches him for a moment, unsure if she wants to disturb his trance, but she is sure he will feel her gazing at him in a moment or two – he was always perceptive, especially when it came to the blonde; much too meek to start conversation, he often prompted her first at times like this.

          “ T-The weather is .. really nice today, “ she begins, her voice still as hushed as it had been in their youth, but less troubled now, a sign she was comfortable, “ I .. never rode the S.S. Aqua before .. thank you for inviting me .. “

         She pauses, tilting her head up to offer Draze a small smile, “ Olivine City has the Glitter Lighthouse .. I read it in a magazine .. uhm .. if we have time .. I-I mean .. if you don’t mind .. can we visit it .. ? “

There was something magical about the ocean that entranced him every time he went out onto the waters. He had a feeling it was in the blood; there were some parts of his father’s family that worked in and on ships ( he even heard that there was an admiral somewhere in the bloodline, but he had no idea how valid that claim was ). Whatever it was, the sea spray called out to him, and he was always happy to answer it.

He wasn’t the only one. Beneath the waters, following the S.S. Aqua was one of his beloved Pokemon, Juvia. Occasionally the Kingdra would rise up from the sapphire waves, leaping about, just to let him know that she still around. He could nearly feel the excited energy from the draconic seahorse. She was finally in her true element of the sea, and once she got in, it was hard to get her out.

Draze could feel the cool metal of the rails underneath his hands, golden eyes vaguely registering the Dewgongs gilding out of the water before diving back to the blue depths. It’s the rare times like this where he could relax and let his mind go, and he took it well. It’s only the feeling of Aerith’s glaze on him that pulls him out of it, shifting his attention away from the sea to her.

The redhead couldn’t help but to smile, though it was one reserved for her. It always came out effortlessly with her around.

❝ Anytime. ❞ he answered. He never had a bad time with Aerith after all, and it was nice to spend time with her. He was just glad she was enjoying it.

❝ The Lighthouse? Sure. I’ve been there, it’s really nice. ❞ he had been there once, but it was a pleasant experience in Olivine. The Lighthouse was beautiful in the nighttime. ❝ There’s this really nice Ampharos there you’ll like. ❞

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draconianroyalty::

REPOST, DON’T REBLOG.

t h e    b a s i c s .

name. Draze Manten nickname(s). Dray age. twenty four species. human

p e r s o n a l .

morality. chaotic neutral religious belief. agnostic sins. lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath virtues. chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice primary goals in life. has none really, just goes back day to day languages known. japanese, english, german, secrets. the child abuse he suffered quirks. rolls eyes, stuffing his hands into his pockets, shrugging savvies. hand to hand combat, usage of guns and knives, boxing, cooking, pokemon training and battles

p h y s i c a l .

build. slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese / other height. 6′5 (195 cm) scars/birthmarks. far too many, particular on his back and chest abilities/powers. great physical strength and stamania restrictions. height can be an issue, along with his horrible temper like chill my son

f a v o u r i t e s .

favourite food. steak favourite drink. whiskey favourite pizza topping. mushrooms favourite colour. gold, red, black, gray, orange, favourite music genre. rap, hip hop, r&b, rock, metal, some edm favourite book genre. action, sci-fi favourite movie genre. thriller, sci-fi, action favourite season. summer favourite curse word. “fuck” but really all of them favourite scent. apple cinnamon

f u n  s t u f f .

bottom or top. top 10000% of the time loud burper or soft burper. loud sings in the shower. sometimes likes bad puns. yes / no

their opinion on the mun. “honestly I don’t know what to say anymore that hasn’t been said“

tagged by: wingz the bae

tagging: the rest of ya’ll

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❝ take me down to the river bend ❞

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3plimmyra:

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What a great day to spend alone enjoying the quiet of nature. There was such a nice, beautiful stretch of woods far enough from civilization Az could find a great tree and hide away in peace. This was prime time for his pokemon to go about their business for a while, spend time with the locals. With soft light filtering through the canopy above one could almost believe there was nothing else to the world.

Except that dragon asshole who showed up only thirty minutes later. 

The blonde glared at the other, holding Thatcher close to his chest as they peered down below. His careful perch was supposed to be tucked far enough away not to draw attention. Yet here the red headed menace was.

“Please leave a message at the beep and I am sure someone else will return it as soon as possible. When you have finished recording feel free to leave my presence and find a more personable human. Thanks and have a great day.” Thatcher, Arceus bless the shroomish, made a small noise as if to mimic a beep.

❝ Personable human. Okay then. ❞

A huff of exasperation escaped Draze’s mouth, golden eyes boring onto the blonde hanging up in the tree. Exactly what got his panties up in a twist? The redhead wasn’t sure, nor did he really care to figure out. He wasn’t taking a scroll around the forest just to be insulted by some random antisocial bastard in a tree of all places. He could have gone nearly anywhere else for the same effect. He might as well went to go find his father if he wanted to really feel the venom of someone’s biting words that badly.

He began to walk away from the other trainer, not seeing the point of sticking around, but didn’t get too far as his Dragonite traveling beside him thought it was a brilliant idea to try to make amends for ( whatever ) he did to annoy the other. Mizuchi flapped her small wings, sunset orange scales clashing with the deep greens and browns of the forest. Forever the friendly sort, the female dragon cooed and waved at the ace trainer once she got to be at eye level, giving his Shroomish a small pat on the top of his head.

❝ Mizu. ❞ the curt word brought his Pokemon’s attention back at him, standing and watching her, hands in his pockets. ❝ Come on. We should get going. ❞

The Dragonite looked over to the trainer and Shroomish, unsure if she should be leaving when they were at this state.

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   Dull gray eyes stared at the three-headed dragon, unsure of why it had to be so angry. He rested a hand on his chest as he walked up to the Hydregion, a soft smile spreading across his cheeks.

       “Please… there is no need to feel anger. I am not your enemy, my friend.” 

   A bow was given to the dragon in respect before lifting himself up and turning toward the Pokemon Trainer to his side. 

       “I suppose you are this Hydregion’s trainer… as for my beings… well… I think it is quite obvious.”

   His glance went over the giant black dragon behind them who seemed rather upset with trainers within its domain. It let out a shrieking cry before large black wings expanded wide and electricity gathered within its tail. N walked passed Draze and his Hydregion, looking up at the mighty dragon without fear.

       “Zekrom, they mean no harm to your castle, and if they did, they would be escorted out immediately. There is no need to raise your power here..!”

   Zekrom lowered its head toward N, a low growl leaving its lips as N gave a simple chuckle in response. 

        “Yes… I know, but we do not need to raise a pointless fight. We’d be no better than Plasma…”

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The Hydreigon snorted and turned his main head away, disinterested in what that man had to say. Still on guard, the Dragon-type did not stray away from his trainer, still on the fence about the one in front of him.

Draze on the other hand was more relaxed, continuously scratching Acnologia’s head in an effort to keep the hydra calm. To be fair, Acnologia was extraordinarily calm for the species; Hydreigons were well known for being vicious and trigger-happy to attack whatever moved and his rarely if ever did that, but that instinct was still there. Just because a Pokemon was trained didn’t mean it never acted out on natural urges.

His suspicion was confirmed. So it was Zekrom then. The Legendary Pokemon of ideals, the black dragon that sided with the younger brother of Unovan tales. There were so many questions to ask; like just how in the world did he know that Pokemon?

❝ So... ❞ he began. ❝ Just who are you?  ❞

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i spent this entire day just redoing draze’s theme so this better look half decent i s2g

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ポケモン★

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[titsuyas]

[toutous]

Dragon’s Dance || Touko & Draze

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toutous:

Hydra was angry, Touko knew; the girl all but shrinking under the dragon’s heavy glower. His crimson eyes scanned the group of gushing trainers in utter disdain, before returning his attention to the sheepish brunette a moment later. It took all of one look from Hydra for Touko to know that he was anything but pleased with her. Could she really blame him though? Not really. She knew the temperamental dragon had issues with crowds - loud, noisy crowds especially - and had ended up exposing him to their scrutiny against her better judgement. 

“You’re really mad at me, aren’t you?” Came her soft question a moment later, which only warranted a threatening growl from the dragon in response. “Yeah, I should’ve known.” 

Sighing, she cautiously reactivated Hydra’s Pokeball to spare him from further discomfort when she noticed a young man pause directly in front of Hydra - hand extended to him. She felt her stomach drop to the floor at the close proximity between them, watching the two anxiously to make sure Hydra wouldn’t do anything unpleasant. 

And then she heard what the red-haired man said, causing her body to still momentarily. Hydra, although not willing to accept the man’s offered hand, seemed to acknowledge the man’s observation; and instead of sinking his teeth into the man’s skin like he initially planned, simply sent him a haughty scoff. 

“He is, isn’t he?” Touko offered a moment later, shaking her head to clear it before taking a step closer to the two. Hydra, glancing at his trainer, merely sent her a sour look in response. “Although his attitude could use a little work …”

A small chuckle escaped his lips at the Hydregion’s response. Pretty much what he expected.

Pearl slipped off from around him, tail waving slowly, big violet eyes looking at the fellow Dragon-type with curiosity. ❝ Naaaair... ❞ she cooed, a greeting. Like her trainer, she didn’t seem scared of the Brutal Pokemon; she was calm and friendly as she would be with any other Pokemon.

❝ Yeah, Hydregions can be that way... ❞ Draze looked back to the trainer, a soft smile on his face. Dragon-types weren’t ever that easy to deal with and personality was a big part of it. Always seemed to be grand, like they are.

❝ Luckily mine is rather relaxed, always has been. ❞

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   N always found himself returning to this place along with Zekrom. Maybe it made the dragon feel some sort of comfort, but Zekrom never seemed to c o m p l e t e l y tell N the truth of its wish to return here. Feet moved easily across the various puzzles with ease and not much worry as his Illusions Pokemon followed not too far behind. 

   The two had heard a separate voice from any other time they had visited this tower. For years, it had been blocked off from others so they could not enter, but that was before Zekrom and Reshiram broke this seal allowing trainers from far and wide to venture forth inside. 

   Many mysteries still lay uncovered, but the tower was mostly inhabited by Pokemon from in the area. Sawsbucks, Mienshao, even Beartic, and Vanillish could be found when it was cold enough for them to appear. 

   After going through trial and error with the puzzles, N found him on the top floor where a large gap lay in the building along with a trainer standing before it. As soon as his words were spoken, a large black dragon appeared behind the trainer, roaring loudly as electricity conducted around it’s tail.

   N didn’t look rather pleased with company in Zekrom and Reshiram’s tower, yet, he didn’t make voice of this as the Legendary Pokemon already made that well known it wasn’t happy. The Deep Black Pokemon’s red eyes focused on the Dragon Tamer, a low growl leaving it’s lips as N stepped closer. Moving pass the two, N beckoned the dragon to lower its head. Over time, it gave in, and did so receiving calming pets to its nostril.  

   The trainer didn’t even move to turn and look at Draze as he fingers moved gently across the black scales of the dragon, seeming to calm it as the electricity currents started to cease on the dragon’s tail.

       “Why is it you’ve come here…?” 

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The roars of the Deep Black Pokemon incited Acnologia to do the same, the hydra stepping in front of his trainer, tail lashing out, three sets of crimson eyes locked onto the unfamiliar duo. If they wanted to battle, he was more then happy to grant their wish.

However, Draze wasn’t. He didn’t come to fight anyone; he would have gone to the Battle Subway for that ( he was actually thinking about that later, how ironic ). He was here more to relax, enjoy the view, appreciate the history of the place. Though now, his interest was peaked. He liked to consider himself well-versed in Dragon Pokemon, considering that’s what he specialized in, but he had never seen the one beside the man. At least, never in real life. In old descriptions of the brothers of Unova.

He pressed a hand against his Hydregion’s main head, gently scratching. The effect was near instant, as the dark dragon silenced himself, giving off more of a purr then anything.

❝ Could ask you the same thing. ❞ he answered, eyes moving over to the Dragon-type.

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quick tag dump forgot to do draze’s pokemon so feel free to ignore this

Non-romantic fluff starters

“Here, I saved some for you. Try it?”

“I just really need a hug right now…”

“You. Me. Movie marathon. Get all the snacks you can carry.”

“Join me in the blanket fort. We play until dawn.”

“It’s cake, how difficult can it be?”

“Sure, it *looks* safe, but watch what happens when I do this.”

“I had a nightmare… can you stay up with me?”

“We’re going to have to raid the neighbors if you want more pillows to turn this into a Pillow Fortress Castle.”

“This would look so cute on you!”

“Okay, but if you turn the lights off for this playthrough, I’m not being held accountable for anything I do when spooked.”

“I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”

“You’ve been working too hard and I’m calling a Netflix intervention. Not taking no for an answer.”

“I’ve got a gallon of ice cream and if you don’t get a spoon my tummyache will be all your fault.”

“Fight me. Pillow fight. And by fight I mean cuddle.”

“My hand is cold. Unless we find somewhere to stop soon, it’s going up your back.”

“Oh my god, just pet my hair already.”

“After that movie you’re staying for a sleepover. I know you don’t want to go home and sleep alone anyway.”

“Is there a reason you’re gnawing on me?”

“C'mon, I need a Player 2.”

“I bet you can’t make it all the way through the movie without screaming at it.”

“If you put that in the microwave uncovered I swear I will beat you to death with a plastic spoon.”

“What was that flavor of cake you liked? I need to know because reasons.”

“When we get that house you’re handling the spiders.”

“Going to the mall alone is boring. Besides, I need someone to tell me how great I look in all the clothes I try on.”

“It’s not MY fault you scream like a schoolgirl on a rollercoaster.”

“It’s an arcade, do you need more reasons to go?”

“Please tell me why you were napping in my freshly dried blankets *while they’re still in the dryer*.”

“Can we please take cheesy best friend pictures in that photo booth? I promise to keep silly faces to a minimum.”

“I’m singing along to this song and you can’t stop me, so either deal with it or join me.”

“C'mon, with anyone else this would be too weird.”

“I hate this game so much. Here’s a link, you should totally play it.”

“I take no responsibility for any smells you may or may not encounter from this point forward.”

“HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”

“Okay, but consider that if you don’t watch this show with me, I’ll still rant to you just as much about the feels it gives me.”

“If anyone turns that fan off again I swear someone’s going to bleed.”

“Help me, the computer’s making sad beeps again. Make it happy, please.”

“THIS MOVIE MAKES ME CRY EVERY TIME WHY DID YOU LET ME CHOOSE IT?!”

“I have in front of me: One DVD, seven remote controls, and an entertainment center. This will be a voyage of discovery.”

“If I die, you get my cat. So make sure I live through this.”

“I need someone to cling to in the haunted house, and you’re it.”

“Yeah, but you’re *my* nerd.”

“The remote is two feet thataway and I don’t feel like moving. We’re stuck with this.”

“You are aware this was the worst idea ever and you’re lucky you’re my best friend, or else I’d leave you alone to deal with this.”

“I’d say sorry my mom tried to adopt you again, but it was kind of my idea.”

“There is a perfectly good reason I’m eating these mini marshmallows right out of the package, I’m certain of it. Probably.”

“Okay but hear me out: Fluffy. Sharks.”

“Please keep your sick away from me and get better soon. I made you soup.”

“That sounds like a bad idea. I’m in.”

“If you don’t come up and sing with me, I will sing and point at you. The entire. Time.”

“We made a pact based on SpongeBob jokes, you can’t back out now.”

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✏ = teaching them a different language (going to teach you the language of Pokemon)

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse —

❝ Huh...❞

He had to admit, it was different from what he expected. More intricate. But highly interesting. Languages were always fun to learn, it was curious to see how things differed, especially in between people and Pokemon.

❝ I think I’m starting to get it... ❞