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I added an about page and another page linked from it, if youâd like to take a look. I have rules on my mun page!
âYouâre so adorable!â From Hiroka (Formerly Hifumi) Yamada to Chihiro Fujisaki
It took Chihiro a moment to register what had been said before he started blushing, his hands moving up slightly and covering his mouth.
âA-ah, t-thank you, Y-Yamada-sanâŠâ He murmured slightly from behind them, shaking a touch. It was a bit of a shock and he wasnât expecting that at all.
âYour welcome Fujisaki-dono! I just thought you deserved a compliment since I havenât seen you been complimented yetâ. The chubby girl smiled and giggled as she brushed aside some strains of hair that was in her face. She actually had a crush on Chihiro for a long time which was the actual reason why she complimented him.Â
The young hacker moved his hands from his mouth, still blushing as he looked over at the girl. Hiroka had always been sweet to him, that was true. Thinking it over he smiled slightly at her.
âY-you know, Yamada-san, youâre very cute yourself.â He said with a bit of confidence.
âYouâre so adorable!â From Hiroka (Formerly Hifumi) Yamada to Chihiro Fujisaki
It took Chihiro a moment to register what had been said before he started blushing, his hands moving up slightly and covering his mouth.
âA-ah, t-thank you, Y-Yamada-san...â He murmured slightly from behind them, shaking a touch. It was a bit of a shock and he wasnât expecting that at all.
Complimentary sentence starters! Send my muse one:
âWow, nice glasses!â
âI looove your hair!â
âNice muscles, oooh~!â
âO-M-G, that skirt is sooo cute!â
âYour voice is like chocolate velvet.â
âDamn, nice butt!â
âYou have lovely eyes.â
âYouâre so kindâŠâ
âYouâre good at⊠punching stuffâŠâ
âLove the way you started that fire. So sassy.â
âYouâre so adorable!â
âWow, youâre tall⊠I like it!â
âYou look like you give the best hugs.â
âYou look like a great kisser.â
âNice jacket! Where did you get it?â
âYouâre such a good cook!â
âOoh, where did you get those shoes?â
âDamn, you can dance!â
âYouâre great! You HAVE to teach me!â
âYou laughed and I fell in love.â
âYour hair is so soft. Can I have some?â
âYou look like a lovely person. Want to get coffee some time?â
âI found your notebook. Youâre a really good artist, you know?â
âHi, Iâm ______, Iâm a big fan of your work!â
âYou smell like rainbows.â
âAnd when you smiiile! The whole world stops and stares for a whiiile!â
Okay wow, itâs been so long since Iâve been long into this account that I forgot I had an e-mail specifically made for it. Man.
If anyone wants my discord name and stuff to set up plot ideas and stuff feel free to shoot me a message, I donât bite.
I also need to get things together better and start setting out a bunch of stuff to get shit done, I still need to finish my mun about page.
piles-of-sad-boys:
The labyrinth faded into nothing as the witch died, Kyousuke was exhausted, only managing to use the grief seed to fix his gem before passing out in some random ditch. He wasnt in danger, not with that body, but hes still a splash of red bleeding in the gutter.Â
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Izuru happened to be walking by the ditch the other had fallen into, nearly missing him, if not for seeing the striking red hair from the corner of his eye. The crimson eyed teen stopped in his tracks, blinking for a moment before rolling his eyes and managing to find some reason to help the boy on the ground. He had food in his bento box, which hadnât been touched really at all, heâd gotten some food at the school.
Escape from Plasma || piles-of-sad-boys
piles-of-sad-boys:
He takes the hand of course, Touya has no idea where anything is in the castle, and without pokemon hed easily be captured again.Â
âIs Touko in danger?â Plasma really wasnt like what it seemed at the rallies and speeches, so if that Sage guy wanted his sister to give up her pokemon things had to be bad.Â
He held the otherâs hand, looking back at him slightly, blinking a bit, the question didnât seem harmful to answer, at least not to him.
âI donât believe sheâs in danger, at least...â He trailed off, averting his eyes a bit, âAt least I hope not. I can try and help you both, but... Iâm not sure how much help Iâll truly be.â N admitted quietly, it wasnât like it was a surprise for him to doubt his usefulness, not in the slightest, but he wanted to help this boy.
Escape from Plasma || piles-of-sad-boys
piles-of-sad-boys:
âThank you, Iâm okay.â Aside from the bump on his head from when they had grabbed him, he wasnt hurt, though he was still pretty shaken by the whole situation. The green haired guy that approached his sister before didnt seem to be trying to hurt him, even though the strange pokemon had knocked the grunts out.
âCan you help me get out of here? They want to me convince my sister and friends to give up their pokemonâŠâ Bianca needed the chance at freedom, and Cheren and his sister had been waiting for this journey their whole lives, he couldnt just tell them to give their companions up.
âI can help you, yes, though... I do have to apologize for the wishing to remove your sister and friends Pokemon from their care.â He did sound a bit torn up somewhat, he had tried to get pepole to let their Pokemon go on different occassions, but he remembered this boyâs sister. Shaking his head he noticed that Zoroark had wandered off, which caused him to sign, âWeâll need to start heading out now.â He moved his hand out to the other, âLets get going.â
Escape from Plasma || piles-of-sad-boys
piles-of-sad-boys:
Of course the two were under orders from someone else, though one of them slipped up and almost said âconditioningâ instead of âcounselingâ. Either way it was clear they didnt have his best interests in mind so Touya redoubled his efforts to get away from them. Though it wasnt much use with how small he was compared to them, no wonder Touko was saying he should have tried to take up some sort of martial artâŠ
He didnât like the sound of that one bit, "counselingâ met his father had something planned for this boy, but what? Honestly he didnât really care, but he didnât want his father getting his way. He slipped out of his room, following the trio as Zoroark came up to assist him. N knew how to get out of here and he wasnât going to stay and let the other get brainwashed or anything like that.
The Pokemon came up around the side of one of the grunts and whacked him, knocking him out but not injuring him, which let Touyaâs arm get free from the lack of a hold. Moving over, N distracted the other grunt as Zoroark knocked him out as well, âAre you alright?â The trainer asked afterwards.
Escape from Plasma || piles-of-sad-boys
N sat in his room, minding his own business, today was just like most other days at the moment, nothing exciting happening or anything. Everything was quite and it seemed like it would stay that way⊠Until he heard footsteps outside his door. That caused him to perk up, what could possibly be causing racket like this? It sounded like Plasma Grunts, but it also sounded like they were practically dragging someone somewhere. Without a second thought he stood up, walking over to the door and opening it, his tea green eyes peering out, âUmâŠhello?â He called.
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Touya didnt know why he was taken, he hadnt even been doing anything since he wasnt even a trainer. But here he was being âescortedâ somewhere by Plasma grunts without explanation, anyone would struggle in that situation. His sister had to be worried, they had just parted so she could take on a gym when he got nabbed at the ice cream stand. Though he did briefly cease his struggling when he heard the new voice, it was that guy who bothered his sister a few times, what was he doing here?
âHey, whats going on?â
âThatâs what I would like to know, honeslty...â N had seen this boy before, a few times, actually. He blinked a bit as if trying to remember where before it clicked, this was the boy who tagged along with the girl and her friend from Accumula Town, how strange. Why would the grunts have brought him? If memory served him right, he didnât remember this boy being a trainer at all, so why...? Wait, that could be a reason, couldnât it? He remembered the girl calling him her brother, so maybe... This was lowdown even for his father, because he certainly hadnât asked for this to happen. Moving out of his room he came closer to the grunts, âI wish for you to let this boy go.â
Escape from Plasma || piles-of-sad-boys
N sat in his room, minding his own business, today was just like most other days at the moment, nothing exciting happening or anything. Everything was quite and it seemed like it would stay that way... Until he heard footsteps outside his door. That caused him to perk up, what could possibly be causing racket like this? It sounded like Plasma Grunts, but it also sounded like they were practically dragging someone somewhere. Without a second thought he stood up, walking over to the door and opening it, his tea green eyes peering out, âUm...hello?â He called.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOMAEDA!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!! ÊâĄâÉ(à„âąáŽâąà„â)