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# EXPANSIONSUIT: an independent writing blog for emma of the pokรฉmon series. private, low activity, headcanon-oriented, multiverse and multiship. by erin ( 21+, he/she ) and est. october of 2025. read my rules before following!
@rustcoiled replied to your post โhey. she wouldn't fucking say this.โ:
aaaw you really think that???
โnah โก
too late i heard you say it. i heard you say that i would make an awesome mayor. canonically said it
@rustcoiled replied to your post โhey. she wouldn't fucking say this.โ:
aaaw you really think that???
โnah โก
hey. she wouldn't fucking say this.
presented without comment.
i'm so cheesed look at them NOW... art by @/pistachiosoda!!
url change + revamping. be here soon!
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ญย ๐ ๐๐ ๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
is she stupid.
โฟ plink
send me a โฟ to generate a kiss. ๐ ๐ ๐ โบ @essentian
the first kiss.
it's been a late night at the looker bureau. despite the chaos of the battle zone outside, there are cases that need solving, andโฆ kendria is absolutely no help, as much as they wish they were. the city is just too confusing and the language ties itself up on their tongue, it's frustrating. they stay out of her way when she goes out on investigations and wait for emma to come back to the bureau like a dog at the door.
it's nice. when emma comes back, as exhausted as she may be, kendria gets to keep her company. they fetch her coffee when she's ready for it. they sit across the desk from her in silence and doodle on sticky notes, take sips of her drink and pretend like they didn't.
they should be bored. there was nothing to do, nothing going on, not a whole lot of talking outside of conversation about the cases that were weighing on the detective's heart and mind. strangely enough, though, they aren't; it was plenty entertaining to watch her piece together the truth, work her way into her next lead. there was something awe-inspiring about watching her not only do her thing, but do it with the citizens of lumiose city in mind at every turn.
it makes them think about all the good they do, how much good they have yet to do. somehow, sitting here with emma makes her feel like they can change the world. if not the world, maybe they could start in slateport city.
the night winds down to a close, even for the the protector of lumiose. against all of her chivalrous instincts, kendria allows emma to walk with them back to their hotel. in the lobby they ask oh-so-sweetly if she might say goodbye at their room instead. ( anything for just a few more minutes together ). she does.
the two of them linger in the doorway. halfway through their walk to the hotel, they had felt nerves crawling up the front of their throat from their chest, and hadn't been sure of the cause โ lack of sleep? excitement for the next day's activities? stress of the new city? โ until now. they didn't want to say goodbye yet. or, perhaps, there was something they had still wanted to do all evening, hadn't gathered the bravery to yet, and didn't want to go to bed without having done it.
she's so close, and yetโฆ so tall. difference in height had never been enough to dissuade kendria. they lean up on their tippy-toes to wrap arms around her shoulders, leaning into the returned embrace. pulling away doesn't mean much; they stay close, hands coming down to rest on her shoulders, eyes wide as if they're looking at her properly for the first time.
" you're, umโฆ really something, you know that? i mean that it's really impressive, how much work you put in. " surely nothing she hasn't heard before, but there's a bit of an edge to it; perhaps a bit of jealousy, wishing they could be that kind, perhaps amazement.
something they had been meaning to do, all night.
it doesn't take much to know that she's thinking the same thing. their embrace goes on and on, and they can see those indigo-blue eyes marking the same path on their face; lips, cheeks, eyes, cheeks, lips.
they push themselves up onto their toes to close the distance. it's soft, hesitant; at first, kendria is worried that they've got it all wrong. right when they're ready to pull back, emma leans in. all they can think is, why didn't i do this sooner?
the taste of coffee lingers on their lips even as kendria curls up in bed, and the buzz keeps them awake until morning.
emma is the most joyous whimsical critter you ever did see. she lives everyday like she's holding a lollipop and wearing a pinwheel hat.
i just realized i had a good url saved and now i'm pondering.....
stay essentian
change url to expansionsuit
"This is why he took that latest job out of Kalos."
โย he wasnโt prepared to answer the question of what it means to frog a woman... ย that just leaves it to us, then!ย โ
looker and emma
her parents are mr. looker and ms. anabel and she loves them very much. not taking anymore questions at this time.
โฑห๏ฝกโ โช ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ย ย (ย ย a collection of various ย location prompts centered around time & weather.ย feel free to adjust as desired.ย ย )
[ 1AM ] the stoop of a brightly lit psychic shop, pondering haven from the rain. [ 2AM ] the [ lobby / room ] of a run-down motel during a tumultuous storm. [ 3AM ] a dark graveyard thick with petrichor, well beyond visiting hours. [ 4AM ] an empty, rusty gas station nearly flooding with rainwater. [ 5AM ] a cabin in the frozen woods, large fire raging under the hearth. [ 6AM ] a bus stop hazily lit by the rising sun, earth smelling of petrichor. [ 7AM ] a crowded coffee shop, patrons in a rush to escape the morning rain. [ 8AM ] a serene camping site overlooking a valley, air humid & fresh. [ 9AM ] a diner smelling of breakfast food as rain patters on the window. [ 10AM ] a walled-in garden full of flowers, just as the afternoon heat sets in. [ 11AM ] an empty public playground, equipment hot from the sun. [ 12PM ] the middle of a sweltering outdoors shopping center. [ 1PM ] the side of the highway after your car breaks down from the heat. [ 2PM ] a bustling farmer's market ripe with produce, unhindered by the rain. [ 3PM ] a city sidewalk gloomy with mist & countless puddles. [ 4PM ] the forested perimeter of a vast lake, cold from snow melt. [ 5PM ] a [ restaurant / diner ], interior lights flickering under a fierce storm. [ 6PM ] a car interior, passengers stuck on a dangerously snowy & dark road. [ 7PM ] an outdoors event as the heat backs off, full of laughter & live music. [ 8PM ] the long queue of a club, impatient patrons stuck in the rain. [ 9PM ] the threshold of an apartment, knocking to be let out of the hailstorm. [ 10PM ] a windy beach past public hours, grains of sand mimicking the stars. [ 11PM ] the backseat of a car parked in the pouring rain on a lonely road. [ 12AM ] a pier on the cold, misty waterfront as fireworks are let off.
i got you this!
her first thought is buh... hes so ugly... ew ew ew ew ew ew ....
but emma spent her hard-earned money on this little guy... she can't help herself, her eyes are welling up as she takes it in both of her hands... maybe she can learn to love something so ugly...
"thank you, emma, that's so sweet of you!" no, she can't offer an explanation for her tears, but she reaches out and gives the detective a big hug! and sniffles...
