"Oh? Are you here to challenge me? Don’t test me."
"Why stop the inevitable? Team GO Rocket will always win!"
"I’m getting tired of battling weaklings. Let’s get this over with."
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"Oh? Are you here to challenge me? Don’t test me."
"Why stop the inevitable? Team GO Rocket will always win!"
"I’m getting tired of battling weaklings. Let’s get this over with."
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🔥 @exvalor ❄️@wishesmusehub ⚡️@gcttacatchemall
[✘] Gladion’s hands clench at his sides, nails digging into his palms. They really were as daft as they had been back then. He bit back a growl as his eyes focused harshly on Hau, his irises looked luminescent; almost like they were glowing and were his pupils always that thin?
“You don’t even know the first thing about me-! All I’ve ever have happen to me was get used! Whether for the power I possessed or the influence I carried. Everyone always wants something more from me!!”
While he was glad he hadn’t lashed out physically, he had verbally. Hau didn’t deserve it but considering they had been right there when he snapped- it made him the target of his rage.
He jumped and dropped the ice cream, and it landed on his closed toe sandals and proceeded to smear everywhere. “Hey, I’m sorry, please don’t be mad at me.”He’s saw Gladion miffed, but this is the first time he truly saw Gladion angry, at least have that anger directed at him. “I just wanted to help…you’re really nice and you deserve a friend and….I just wanted to do something nice.”
I’m the worst!
[✘] The blonde had a snarl on their face, their eyes seemed to to be blazing as they stared at Hau. A growl leaving them as they turned their head, nails digging into their palm enough to make them bleed. Shaking his head he walked off, he needed to blow off some steam. Although his Silvally, Argyro stayed behind as they looked at Hau. They tilted their head before slowly approaching Hau since what happened wasn’t exactly their fault.
‘Silval!’
{🍎} Sorry for the radio silence. I had a real important test yesterday which thankfully i passed! I was terrified man. But it’s over and done!
@controlledflame said: [I enjoy the plot we have going on a bit with Red and Kagami, she seems like a total sweetheart and I can't wait to see more of them :D I think you do a wonderful job and I love your ocs!!]
beep beep how’s my portrayal || Accepting
{🍎} !!! Honestly I love their dynamic. It’s so sweet and so good despite where they are but I think it’s good for them. Thank you so much hun, I really appreciate it since sometimes I feel like I’m talking to the wind when I mention my ocs.
{🍏} hnnn i love that feeling of anxiety about whether or not i’m good enough or if i’m even doing a good job portrayal these characters. Cause hell if I know, and don’t even get me started on my OCs because it feels like half the time no one cares enough to even look at them or give them a chance... Maybe I should just go back to writing on Discord...
beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
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BEING THE QUIET man he was, it was rather often that Eilif found himself overhearing conversations. Most were bits and pieces of conversation, scraps of gossip and rumors that were both good and bad. He was never one to bother thinking too hard about what he overheard. Most of it was none of his business anyways. However, hearing talk of a bug specialist is something he finds much harder to ignore.
The two talking about her aren’t doing so very nicely, unfortunately. It’s an attitude that Eilif is no stranger to, and it’s one that will no doubt extend to himself as he approaches them to carefully ask about the trainer in question. Naturally, he’s regarded as if he were an alien, with long, blank stares that don’t quite cease as the pair reluctantly share what little they actually know.
Eilif doesn’t stick around any longer than it takes to learn what he needs to, of course. He’s got no intention of standing around and gossiping with strangers that want nothing to do with him while he could instead be learning something worthwhile from someone with the same passion. So, he sets out to find the trainer in question, picking his way across the region while only occasionally trying to ask around for directions. He does eventually come across who he’s looking for, flagging her down from a small distance away… unknowingly, that is.
❝Um! Pardon me,❞ He starts, putting a hand to the side of his head. ❝I’m… I think I may be a little bit lost…? Er, you… would you happen to know of a bug type trainer that lives around here? I’ve been trying to find her, but I haven’t had any luck so far…❞
[🕷] The specialist in question had been in the middle of directing a few combees when the other approached, she tilted her head before giving a few clicks to the worker bees. Turning away from them as they went off to complete their tasks, she studied them for a moment; her gaze sharp and unflinching almost as if she was staring straight through him.
“...That depends. Who wants to know. After all... I heard her best friends happen to be found of eating people.”
She was well aware of what others thought of her. But she paid them no mind as their opinions really didn’t matter to her. After all, the bugs had been more like friends and family to her than her actual family. They didn’t understand-! Pulling herself out of those thoughts, her attention returned to the one before her as she moved; circling him slowly. There was something about him. It required investigating.
“...What’s your favourite type?”
{🍎} If anyone has Po.kemon Go they should hit me up… I’m always looking for new friends, and always send gifts back!
{🍎} If anyone has Po.kemon Go they should hit me up... I’m always looking for new friends, and always send gifts back!
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@sumofn said: “...” back at you for White!
talk to their mons || Accepting
[⚔️] Alessandria was White’s closest and oldest pokemon that she has had, having grown up and hatched the bond, the relationship between her trainer and the aforementioned ‘Prince’. Her tail swished behind her as she stood up, towering above the young man as her ruby red irises focused upon him before leaning forward.
‘My partner cares for you a great deal. So much so she would be willing to risk her own life to ensure that... That filth of a man never hurts you again, I don’t trust you; but I can’t not trust you either.’
She moved to slither around him, the tip of her tail swishing from side to side as her gaze never left him.
‘I have my eye on you.’
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‘While I may not be able to hear my bonded... I know they care a great deal for you... even if she may not remember you.’
The sky rumbled with their might, the sky threatening to split in half with their power. They did not show themselves to the human, after all, it would have been too dangerous to do so considering the threat at hand. They were aware that their other’s chosen’s... parental figure was the cause of what had happened to their bonded, and while they could barely contain their rage; they knew it would be too much.
‘Protect her. Until she can regain who she once was...‘
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@gcttacatchemall asked “…” (What do they think of White? ouo)
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Zed
“I don’t like you.”
No backpacker Illusion for White, just a Zoroark with a braided mane and a hint of ability to make the words audible. “It’s nothing personal. Not your fault. I get why you did it, and, yeah, it was for the best. Probably this was as good as it was ever gonna work out.”
Zed crouches over his backpack, plucking at the zipper with careful claws. “And N! He adores you. I don’t really get it. All that stuff, and he can’t say enough about how great you are. And yeah, he’s not the best judge of character when it comes to humans, but he’s probably right.”
His eyes are arctic ice when he meets White’s gaze, and it’s clear he’s spent time around more humans than most of his species. Despite his Zoroark features, his expression is disturbingly human and disturbingly cold.
“But you destroyed his world and I’m all he had to help him try to figure out this one. Maybe it was a pretty shoddy world, but at least it was something. So yeah. I don’t like you. Might get over it. Might not. Just thought you should know.” Reshiram
“My [[[]]] Chose Well.” It’s not a word. It’s too loose for that: a concept? An abstract? A feeling of other–other half, other part, shadow, shadow caster–and a feeling of sameness–same same being, self, same soul.
“I Am Sorry For The Difficulties You Have Encountered In Your Position, But I Do Not Regret That You Were Chosen. I Do Not Think Another Could Have Brought About As Favorable An Outcome. Thank You, White Hero-Friend.”
[🎵] Am I making a Pokemon Go account for Morgan? Yes. Yes I am. Do I have any ideas what to use for their nickname? No. lol
¤ Its all started with a spark
@britishpokechap said: Knock Knock, who's there? Why Victor of course! Home once again to give his mother a surprise visit! "Mummy, I'm hooome!~"
A surprise visit || Accepting
[✿] Maia blinked, eyes widening a bit before softening as a smile made its way onto her lips. She opened her arms for him immediately to give him a welcome home hug. Holding her son close, she couldn’t help the few tears that escaped her eyes as she pulled back to hold his face.
“Welcome home darlin’! How are you?”