Dulcet Ace Trainer Aidan

"Keep your eyes on the stars, and your feet on the ground."

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Opening Act || Aidan & Theo

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Theophanes listened to the other speak. It sounded like a wonderful adventure. Evidently their mothers were similar, even if they traded places, one starting in Kalos, one finishing there. It put a smile on his face to listen to such nice memories. Research forgotten, Theo focused on Aidan eating out of his hand, which made him laugh even more at the way Aidan licked his lips.

“You’ve got good taste,” he said first, before thinking on the other idea. “There are good maps of Alola around. The place I work has a few if you’re interested. It’s my day off, but they’re used to me coming in anyway to pick up something to read.”

He turned the book he was reading over in his hands, setting it gently in his lap and stretching a bit, rolling his shoulders and straightening his legs before relaxing again.

“Then again, sometimes getting lost leads to the best adventures, non?” 

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 “That sounds like an interesting idea! I’m sure my own map is completely updated, it seems it labels the mega-mart as an oncoming attraction.” Theo’s last comment gained Aidan’s boisterous laughter, who nodded his head in agreement. The most amazing adventures he had were always unplanned, for example this particular outing. He watched Theo relax and tilted his head as he considered asking the Alolan native for help. If he were going to be honest, he’d also love his company in general, their conversation flowing naturally and quite amusingly.

“That’s quite true, the most exhilarating adventures I’ve had were completely impulsive!” He paused as he watched Theo settle back and relax. He contemplated on requesting Theophanes to join him. From what he’d learn the pink haired male enjoyed reading, apparently worked somewhere with books- most likely a bookstore. Knowing his own luck, Aidan was certain he’d get into some kind of trouble and he’d endanger his new friend. “If you don’t mind spending your day off in an adventure however, I’d love your company? I have to warn you though, I often get myself into... unpredictable situations.”  

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Opening Act || Aidan & Theo

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Theo’s blush blossomed as Aidan stepped forward to fix his hair, though it drained from his face after a moment or two. He spoke Kalosian. A multi-faceted something, very attractive, seemingly kind, in need of a place to sit.

Theo took a bite out of the pecha berry, beckoning for valmont to fly back to him, settling on Theo’s book.

“I wouldn’t mind the company,” he said. “Je suis un peu solitaire, hein? Please join me, Aidan.”

Theo sat down again, opening his book again, trying to replace himself within the text, but finding himself the smallest bit disctracted, Valmont now buzzing around him a bit. as he finished off the berry. What a strange afternoon, really. But he couldn’t quite focus on his book.

“What brings you out, today?” he asked.

He was glad his spot was not taken. Maybe glad to have been alone just for the opportunity. Oh, what was he thinking? One look from a cute boy and he always turned into mush. 

He watched as his acquaintance, and hopefully new friend, settled back down beneath the shade of the Mago tree, snuggled against the trunk with book in hand. Aidan was dazed from the kalosian spoken from him, dialect dripping beautifully off his tongue. He wasn’t expecting someone who was obviously a native speaker to be here in Alola. Aidan himself wasn’t exactly fluent speaking, but he did understand almost everything spoken to him. “Je vais te tenir compagnie, then?” Plopping down next to Theo, he held his hand out for Valmont to settle on and closed his eyes as the breeze rustled his hair. A wistful smiled tugged at his lips and he cracked one eye open, glancing down at Theo as he replied gleefully. “I’m doing a bit of research in Alola. I’m getting used to the region before I go exploring it!” He paused and closed his eyes again, carefully leaning back against the trunk, the space between them shrinking as he stretched and relaxed. “And you? I’d think you’d prefer to read such a novel in a more private area? Not that I’m complaining, it means I got to meet someone new!” Aidan contemplated if that was too direct, but shrugged it off. He wasn’t one for subtlety. The buzzing of Valmont had his eyes fluttering open and he grinned as the small fairy type dropped a Mago berry in his lap. The curved fruit smelt heavenly and he took a bite, before casually offering it to Theo. “I was wondering though, you seem like an Alolan Native, but the way you speak Kalosian is that of someone who was born in Kalos?”

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His Kalosian only added to his charm. And Valmon was shy, so anyone who put him this much at ease must have been a good egg, or whatever sort of strange expression one might like to use to describe a sweet and friendly young human male. … So to speak.

Ah, but he was a researcher, a bad taste in his mouth once more like cotton and menthol. The Foundation had been taken from that vile woman, but still, research in Alola… it brought up some tragic memories, and some damage done to some very important people.

“I see,” Theo giggled. “Inside is boring. Sure, I could read anywhere, but it’s so pleasant being outside, with the trees, the breeze, and even the company. I’ve kept myself cooped up for too long, you know?”

Theo took the passed berry and sunk his teeth in, slurping up the juices as they ran, passing it back. He was friendly, at least. Reading inside, sure, he always read wherever he was, but Valmont had wanted fresh air and Theo was tired of being at his home. Since he didn’t have to be at the bookstore today, why not spend the day in the shade of a sweet smelling tree?

“I was. My mother still lives there, but my father was Alolan. I grew up in Kalos, but my mother’s been all over the whole world. She says she isn’t originally Kalosian but I’m not sure what to believe anymore. She has a story for everything. If you’re exploring the islands, though, it’s good to be prepared. A lot can go wrong.” 

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An entire range of emotions crossed Theo’s face and Aidan couldn’t help but watch closely from his peripheral vision in curiosity. After mentioning his occupation he picked up a look of disdain and internally panicked. It was no secret that a famous research and conservation group in Alola had been the cause of recent life threatening events. It got his blood boiling just thinking about Aether Foundation, how they had used such an innocent and respectful guise of Pokemon restoration to hide their true intent. However, he wouldn’t deny that the Ultra Space incident is exactly what brought him to Alola. Aidan was also aware that they had financed a group of troublemakers by the name of Team Skull. Although he disapproved of criminal groups, he had run into a few former grunts his first day on the island. Seeing them, he couldn’t help but instead find them amusing compared to Team Galactic. Breaking from his introspection, he perked up as Theo began describing his family.

“Ironically my mother is Kalosian as well. She was born and raised in Laverre City until she went on vacation to Sinnoh and met my father. I’m a full bred Sunyshore trainer, but I grew up learning Kalosian from my mother and listening to stories about the region”, he sighed wistfully at the memories before twisting his body to face Theo “But Alola is just as beautiful. I’ve never been to such a tropical region, so I’m not sure what to expect.” He grinned and leaned forward taking a bite of the fruit in Theo’s palm and licked his lips, savoring the sweet nectar.

“I’ll probably have to get a proper map first. I keep getting lost for some reason.”

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I’d Drink To That|| PMD Event: Plumeria & Aidan

@skullsbigsis Aidan fluffed his feathers happily, dimming the cafe’s lights as it transformed into a bar scene. He sent a few embers to the candles scattered about the room with expertise, the fire and sunset casting a warm glow through the establishment. A unique brew of customers began to file in, the usual guild regulars and individuals with varying morals settling together at the bar and conversing without hostility. Aidan slid an Old Fashioned to a silent charmeleon before turning back to the entrance, the jingle of his door chiming as another pokemon entered. A gloomy looking roserade shuffled in, looking around the room before setting her eyes on him and approaching the bar. She looks like she’s having a rough night… This was a normal occurrence at the bar, Aidan would often joke that he was an unlicensed therapist with how many pokemon come to vent about their troubles to him. Unlike most bartenders he’s met, he actually enjoys helping pokemon and consoling them. The roserade plopped in front of him, leaning on the bar causing a spark of familiarity to flash in his mind. He clacked his beak into a gentle smile when he recognized her. Plumeria. She is or was, a part of Team Taboo. Despite what pokemon may think, it wasn’t easy living in the gang life and he’s seen first hand how stressful it can be. It wasn’t a life lived through rose-colored lenses.  “Welcome to Hondew!” Suddenly a pun came to him. Don’t do it Aidan, you’re going to get your ass kicked. But since when did he ever listen to himself?

“You seem a little wilted, can I get you anything, Miss?

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Tonight was definitely a bar night. The Roserade stomped right on in as soon as it opened its doors for the evening, locking eyes with the bartending Blaziken and heading straight to the counter. She was just about to order, and then–

“Aidan, I swear to Arceus, one of these days you will be getting your ass kicked. But right now, I need a drink. Make it strong, because it has been one hell of a long day.” 

Plumeria closed her eyes for a moment, sighing, before cracking them open again. “Everyone I look after is a pack of fools and it’s amazing I haven’t strangled any subordinates yet.” What hadn’t gone wrong recently? Nothing, that’s what. It was all a mess, and she was in charge of cleaning it up. What a bother. 

“You ready for a long list of annoyances tonight? Because oh boy, has it been a nightmare lately.” 

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Aidan released a hardy chuckle, ruffling his feathers in amusement at her playful threat. She began to speak, wilted flowers fluttering as she passionately declared her subordinates as fools, despite the caring undertones of her harsh words. Out of everyone he knew from Taboo, Plumeria had to be his favorite patron. Despite being from a criminal group, she was like a mother hen to the grunts and would beat down anyone who hurt the people she loved. She was a good Pokemon at heart, there was no denying that.

“I’ve got all the time in the world, Ma douce. Anything that helps you blossom back to your former morning glory”. Oh yes, she was definitely kicking his ass later. Despite her urgence for a strong drink, he noticed how tense she was and began to steep a bag of relaxing chamomile tea as he heated up honey and rum together. After mixing the two liquids, he dropped in four rum soaked purple gummis, sliding it over to her before pouring a beer from the tap for another customer. 

“Why don’t you start from the beginning and let me know whose ass I need to roast?” 

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Under The Se- River? It’s A River. || Anissia & Aidan

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starter: @deuxa Aidan often got himself in sticky situations, he was a traveller and researcher it’s expected in his field. In fact he had countless stories of fighting off criminals, getting attacked by wild pokemon or even surviving in the middle of nowhere on his lonesome. He believed himself to be a seasoned traveller who was often on alert, ready to jump into action in any situation. Key word being believed. Kalos had a special place in his heart. His mother, who was a native Kalosian had raised him on the history of the region and the culture. Whenever anything was connected to Kalos, he often lost his cool. This included the beautiful region itself, that Aidan was currently visiting. His guard was down and his mind was floating with distracted sense of elation. Just outside of Aquacorde Town, Aidan had ventured down a beaten path along a flowing river, eyes darting as it soaked up everything it could. He was still in disbelief that he was in Kalos, the region he had dreamed of visiting for years. The pokemon were unique, the elusive fairy types were in abundance and the different environments scattered screamed to be explored. Suddenly, a splash caught his attention. Perking up in curiosity, he approached the bank of the river. Somewhere in the depths of his mind he warned himself, curiosity killed the cat you fool.

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In spring, the days felt longer to her. The lonely mansion girl, quietly she does her best to take up as little space as possible. In the vast yard, still far off into the corner. Out of sight she sat with a book. Her Persian sleeping soundly next to her as she dove head first into the pages of her tale. 

Living as close to the river as she did, from somewhere behind her she could hear its water flowing. 

Minutes passed in an almost perfect silence. Persian’s ears twitched upwards, it was hearing something she could not. Placing her book down in the seat next to her, she place bare feet onto the ground. Making her way to the riverbank, she saw what appeared to be a struggle in the distance. 

Both Persian and Anissia ran to the strangers side, fleeing the scene was a Dragalge. Turning her attention back to the man who was its victim, she made her way through the water to his side. Small hands gripped at the back of his shirt to pull him towards land. 

“A-Are you okay?”

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He whipped his head around and blinked in confusion as a small young woman pulled him to the bank with all her strength, red eyes glazed with worry. Kicking against the current, he pushed himself to the bank and collapsed on his knees. Thinking back on it, his mind was probably waterlogged, but after the near death experience, he still couldn’t keep his mouth shut.

“I hope I’m dripping with good looks and not just dripping.” He gave the young girl an exhausted grin.

“I thought I had died and gone to heaven for a second there. Especially since an angel saved me.” His grin turned into a warm smile of appreciation. “Merci pour ton aide, miss. I owe you one.” Patting himself down, he realised that he had left his jacket and pokeballs on the shore. Scrambling up, he miscalculated how muddy the dirt under him was and went crashing back onto the ground, a pained hiss escaping him as he felt a muscle in his ankle snap. He glanced at his jacket and pokemon then back at the young woman, pursing his lips before sighing and struggling to get up again, this time successful as he limped towards his belongings and scooped them up. Turning back to the angelic young woman, he flushed embarrassed that he was seen in such a clumsy state and fiddled with his jacket.

“By the way ma dame. Do you know the nearest hotel by any chance? I probably need to wash up now and I’d rather not go for another dip in the river...”

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✧ —            he’s always been drawn to the gamble, the anticipation, the cha-ching ! another gulp of scotch downed, and grimsley follows the carpet towards the slot machines — they do look promising ( the city of colors, indeed ! ) .

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The atmosphere of the casino was stifling. The air was charged with excitement and frustration, the smell of booze and smoke wafted around him and the humidity from the mass of people made him sweat. Aidan wasn’t a gambler. And he hated Casinos  In fact the only reason he had ever been to a casino was because of his ex, who had loved a good gamble and picking fights. Now the very thought of them made him feel depressed. So why was he here? Unfortunately, Aidan had only been passing the casino late at night when a thunderstorm began to downpour. There weren’t any hotels in the vicinity and the pokemon center had already closed, leaving Aidan to take shelter here. To stay in the casino, he had to either participate in a gamble or sit at the bar. As a lightweight, he avoided any alcoholic drinks and turned to the slot machines. Plopping down on the cushioned red seat, he watched as a sharply dressed man beside him added coins to the machine and followed his example. But he didn’t expect this. Blazing 7′s stared back at him and he blinked owlishly. A vague memory of his ex complaining about his unnatural luck with gambling submerged from his memories and he pouted in irritation. Said irritation turned into panic when his neighbor spilt his drink as he shot up and got into Aidan’s space, shouting at the slot machine before turning to him.

“ y-you cannot possibly have won! do you have any idea what the odds are of that? that’s my victory ! ” 

Raising a brow in amusement, he leaned against the machine as it continued to deposit coins and watched as the black haired male fume at the ringing from the coins. Gamblers were such interesting people, he never could understand where their haughty personalities stemmed from.

“Actually, it’s a 1 in 93,312 chance of winning.” His amusement grew as the man, Grimsley who he recognised now as an elite four trainer, continued to rant and demanded his winnings. Aidan set the elite four member with a patient, disapproving frown akin to that of what a father disappointed with his son would use.

“No offense monsieur, but you’re not in the position to demand anything from me. If you believe that your machine is faulty, I’d be more than willing to switch machines with you.” In reality, Aidan was willing to hand over his winnings, but he was curious to see just how far the dark type trainer was willing to go for the coins. 

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Under The Se- River? It’s A River. || Anissia & Aidan

starter: @deuxa Aidan often got himself in sticky situations, he was a traveller and researcher it’s expected in his field. In fact he had countless stories of fighting off criminals, getting attacked by wild pokemon or even surviving in the middle of nowhere on his lonesome. He believed himself to be a seasoned traveller who was often on alert, ready to jump into action in any situation. Key word being believed. Kalos had a special place in his heart. His mother, who was a native Kalosian had raised him on the history of the region and the culture. Whenever anything was connected to Kalos, he often lost his cool. This included the beautiful region itself, that Aidan was currently visiting. His guard was down and his mind was floating with distracted sense of elation. Just outside of Aquacorde Town, Aidan had ventured down a beaten path along a flowing river, eyes darting as it soaked up everything it could. He was still in disbelief that he was in Kalos, the region he had dreamed of visiting for years. The pokemon were unique, the elusive fairy types were in abundance and the different environments scattered screamed to be explored. Suddenly, a splash caught his attention. Perking up in curiosity, he approached the bank of the river. Somewhere in the depths of his mind he warned himself, curiosity killed the cat you fool.

What he spotted bewildered him further. There was Seaweed. In a river. Then he remembered, isn’t there a seaweed looking dragon-type pokemon? Affirming his assumption, the pokemon flopped around in the water seeming hurt. Instincts kicking in, he quickly stripped off his pokeballs and jacket before diving into the river and towards the pokemon. He spoke to it gently as it stopped moving and watched him paddle closer.

“Don’t worry, I’m here to kelp you!” Apparently dragalge don’t appreciate puns. It lunged towards him with alarming speed and wrapped a long fin around his neck. It paused to sneer at him before diving under the surface and tugging him under. Aidan gasped, filling his lungs with as much oxygen as possible before submerging into the river. The dragon pokemon snickered as it watched him struggle. He attempted to find his footing at the floor of the river, but the muddy surface gave him no support. Instead of pulling at the fin around his neck, he decided to swim closer to the dragon type and sent a quick jab to it’s stomach. The large reptilian released him surprise and he kicked up to the surface, another wave of panic rippling through him when he felt something grab the back of his shirt and tug him.

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I’d Drink To That|| PMD Event: Plumeria & Aidan

@skullsbigsis Aidan fluffed his feathers happily, dimming the cafe’s lights as it transformed into a bar scene. He sent a few embers to the candles scattered about the room with expertise, the fire and sunset casting a warm glow through the establishment. A unique brew of customers began to file in, the usual guild regulars and individuals with varying morals settling together at the bar and conversing without hostility. Aidan slid an Old Fashioned to a silent charmeleon before turning back to the entrance, the jingle of his door chiming as another pokemon entered. A gloomy looking roserade shuffled in, looking around the room before setting her eyes on him and approaching the bar. She looks like she’s having a rough night... This was a normal occurrence at the bar, Aidan would often joke that he was an unlicensed therapist with how many pokemon come to vent about their troubles to him. Unlike most bartenders he’s met, he actually enjoys helping pokemon and consoling them. The roserade plopped in front of him, leaning on the bar causing a spark of familiarity to flash in his mind. He clacked his beak into a gentle smile when he recognized her. Plumeria. She is or was, a part of Team Taboo. Despite what pokemon may think, it wasn’t easy living in the gang life and he’s seen first hand how stressful it can be. It wasn’t a life lived through rose-colored lenses.  “Welcome to Hondew!” Suddenly a pun came to him. Don’t do it Aidan, you’re going to get your ass kicked. But since when did he ever listen to himself?

“You seem a little wilted, can I get you anything, Miss?

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PMD File: Aidan

Name: Aidan Species: Blaziken Ability: Speed boost  Moves: Wide Slash, sky uppercut, agility, Blaze kick Held Item: Cobalt Aura Scarf (His friend’s) Affiliation: Hondew Cafe Occupation: Barista

Aidan is a former rescue guild member, his team was known for bringing back people in desolated locations. One day, the leader of his team accepted a request from a strange pokemon shrouded in darkness. It begged his team to save a child, who was stuck in a dark chasm known for it’s harsh climate and temperamental natives. His team accepted, unaware that they were walking into a trap. When they got to the bottom of the chasm, they were ambushed and one his best friend lost their life. After this event, Aidan retired from the guild and instead opened up a cafe and bar that hosts events with the Rescuers and Explorer’s guild. Guild members can come to his cafe to post or take quests and at night the location becomes a neutral ground for all pokemon to relax and gather information.

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Opening Act || Aidan & Theo

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Theo’s blush blossomed as Aidan stepped forward to fix his hair, though it drained from his face after a moment or two. He spoke Kalosian. A multi-faceted something, very attractive, seemingly kind, in need of a place to sit.

Theo took a bite out of the pecha berry, beckoning for valmont to fly back to him, settling on Theo’s book.

“I wouldn’t mind the company,” he said. “Je suis un peu solitaire, hein? Please join me, Aidan.”

Theo sat down again, opening his book again, trying to replace himself within the text, but finding himself the smallest bit disctracted, Valmont now buzzing around him a bit. as he finished off the berry. What a strange afternoon, really. But he couldn’t quite focus on his book.

“What brings you out, today?” he asked.

He was glad his spot was not taken. Maybe glad to have been alone just for the opportunity. Oh, what was he thinking? One look from a cute boy and he always turned into mush. 

He watched as his acquaintance, and hopefully new friend, settled back down beneath the shade of the Mago tree, snuggled against the trunk with book in hand. Aidan was dazed from the kalosian spoken from him, dialect dripping beautifully off his tongue. He wasn’t expecting someone who was obviously a native speaker to be here in Alola. Aidan himself wasn’t exactly fluent speaking, but he did understand almost everything spoken to him. “Je vais te tenir compagnie, then?” Plopping down next to Theo, he held his hand out for Valmont to settle on and closed his eyes as the breeze rustled his hair. A wistful smiled tugged at his lips and he cracked one eye open, glancing down at Theo as he replied gleefully. “I’m doing a bit of research in Alola. I’m getting used to the region before I go exploring it!” He paused and closed his eyes again, carefully leaning back against the trunk, the space between them shrinking as he stretched and relaxed. “And you? I’d think you’d prefer to read such a novel in a more private area? Not that I’m complaining, it means I got to meet someone new!” Aidan contemplated if that was too direct, but shrugged it off. He wasn’t one for subtlety. The buzzing of Valmont had his eyes fluttering open and he grinned as the small fairy type dropped a Mago berry in his lap. The curved fruit smelt heavenly and he took a bite, before casually offering it to Theo. “I was wondering though, you seem like an Alolan Native, but the way you speak Kalosian is that of someone who was born in Kalos?”

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Opening Act || Aidan & Theo

Stater call: @romancingtheskull The blistering heat of Alola was not to be underestimated. Being a tourist, Aidan hadn’t the faintest idea what he was getting into, so after drenching his jacket in sweat and wandering for hours in the sun, he needed a break from the sweltering heat. The fates graced him as he came upon a small landing with trees sprouting around him, offering much desired shade to those in need.

Glancing around, each of the trees seemed to be taken, tourist families and lovers camped out underneath the foliage with their lunch and water bottles. He grinned at the sight, feeling his heart warm at the loving atmosphere. Or maybe that was just the heat getting to him? Internally shrugging, he continued further into the ring of trees to find his own little haven. Shrugging off his jacket and brushing his fingers through his locks, he sighed in defeat. He mumbled to himself, leaning back on his heels and placing his hands on his hips. It seemed wherever he looked, each spot was taken.

“I guess it wouldn’t hurt to share?”

Just as he spoke, something flew smack dab into his back, causing Aidan to lurch forward in surprise and hop forward to regain his footing. Blinking owlishly, he swiveled his head to the right and chuckled at the sight. A small Cutiefly, was struggling to stay in the air as it carried a Pecha almost half it’s size, the bug type pokemon seemed to determined to keep flying and Aidan couldn’t help but root for the little guy. Straightening himself, Aidan swooped to the pokemon’s aid as it began to tire and cradled it in his arms. At first it seemed alarmed and flailed, flapping its wings violently. Aidan cooed at it gently, watching as it cautiously stopped struggling and stared up at him.

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“Imagine if he was shiny, we’d match even more,” Theophanes replied,smirking as he put conscious effort into not blushing, which still stippled up into his cheeks. “But yes, this is Valmont.”

His accent, denoting his non-Alolan half, gave away his lack of nativity, though his Alolan half still made him fit in. The boy was holding a berry and Valmont seemed shockingly comfortable given the presence of a stranger.

“He’s usually shy around strangers,” he said, standing and closing his book, having slipped a bookmark between the pages of the Kalosian romance. He gave his pokemon a smirking look. “But he does have a preference for attractive men. We do have that in common.” He giggled. Some stroke of confidence had gripped the Kalolan.

It did seem strange that the shy little thing was so bold with this new fellow, but a quick up and down might say why. He was cute, he was funny, and even kind. That pecha berry must have been what Valmont had run off for. He always did like giving presents to people.

“Theophanes,” he said finally. “Any friend of Valmont is a friend of mine. What’s your name?”

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His grin only widened as the trainer, who was evidently named Theo flirted back. Despite confidently delivering his own set of pick up lines, Theo’s cheeks seemed to warm as he spoke, a matching pink hue dusting his cheeks. Aidan also couldn’t help but pick up on the tinge of an accent in his words, excitement bounding off him in waves as he identified as Kalosian. He offered Theo the pecha berry with a wink and introduced himself. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, the name’s Aidan!” He then brought his other hand up and gently patted Valmont, earning a happy buzz. “Heureux de te rencontrer, Valmont!” Turning back to Theo, Aidan felt sweat drip down his back and remembered what had initially brought him here. Gently, he plucked the small bug from his hair and watched the warm breeze tousle Theo’s hair. Aidan unconsciously stepped forward to fix his pastel locks. Realizing his actions, he quickly retracted his hand and cleared his throat, charming smile being replaced by a warm smile curting on the edge of cautious. He voice was no less bubbly and he couldn’t help but be hopeful and exhilarated that this cute, funny, interesting person could be willing to sit with him. “By the way, you wouldn’t mind sharing your little haven with me, would you? I’m not really accustomed to this heat yet and the other spots seem a little…” His eyes flicked back to the couples and families occupying the space around them. “Taken?”

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“He has the most adorable accent, at first I thought he was a native Alolan, but it seems he has some kalosian in him. The way he blushes is pretty cute as well.” Aidan’s lip rose into an airy smile as he recalled another memory.“He was reading a book under a Mago tree and he looked so at peace, I felt like I was in a novel all of a sudden.” 

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           I’m on the ρυяѕυιт σƒ нαρριηєѕѕ and I know,                                 everything that sʜɪɴᴇs ain’t always gonna be gσℓ∂                                                                                         Hey, I’ll be fine once I get it,                                                                                                                                 I’ll be good.

[dulcetace-blog]

🐈- Cat breed

Aidan would most likely be a maine coon, their large and fluffy size makes for a perfect cuddle companion probably.