did you see my bag?

Ryang Kitae "Tadeus." Former coordinator and your current *and favorite* contest host. BLING BLING. I said a hip hoop the hippie the hippie To the hip hip hoopa.

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SOCIAL.

for @hckitae ! date & location  december 2017 @ the dongnae district.

there weren’t many people that he knew in the city of busan, and while most knew him as the former champion, he was happy to know that everyone else was pretty much unknown to him. back in seoul, he knew people outside of his inner circle that he saw regularly in all of the places he frequented— being in busan was a change, but he hasn’t determined yet if it’s a good one or not. he didn’t mind that he was recognized, but being known is something completely different.

dohyun does know a couple people in busan, but they’re all mostly acquaintances from when he promoted as the national champion or old friends he just hasn’t seen or spoken to in years. when he saw the familiar male walking down the street, he contemplated whether or not he should turn the other way. however, his feet worked ahead of his command and he started moving near him before stopping until he was beside him, oni popping out from over his shoulder to meet him.

“long time no see,” he begins, “i almost wouldn’t have recognized you if i didn’t see you during contest broadcasts every now and then where you mention me not following you.”

[hckitae]

Kitae had a thing for social media- but it wasn't always what it seemed on the surface. Kitae acted completely ridiculous on it and whenever topics about it were brought up. Did he actually feel so strongly about someone blocking him or not following him? Not really. Kitae could care less- but he knew just how to get people talking, keeping his name on the trending topic while he used other more popular names with it. When it came to Dohyun, yes a part of him would have loved to be followed by him- most of it was just dramatics....but he would admit, acting like it meant so much to him to get the former champion to follow him may have convinced himself it was a bigger deal then he believed it was.

Hoopa trailed behind him as they walked down the street, making a quick food stop run. It was hard to blend in when you had a Mythical Pokemon trailing behind you- but with a Pokemon that had a personality such as Hoopa’s- it would have been impossible to blend in no matter what. Even it was just a weedle. His gaze was locked on his phone, scrolling through twitter aimlessly- until a certain Celebi popped in front of him. At least the perks to owning a mythical Pokemon- he knew exactly who it belonged too. He turned to Dohyun, tugging down his face mask to greet him with a smile. “Every now and then? You dont have to be coy Dohyun- you can admit you watch every one of my broadcasts.” He winked, with a teasing smile.

[hckitae]

contest coach. Kitae and Haejin~

[hckitae]

hchaejin:

“but it is pretty – didn’t you see? we had perfect form and everything.” and his voice trails off, dwindles as he wonders, as much as a guy like haejin can wonder, what he could be doing wrong. the notion that strength isn’t beauty, or, rather, that his demonstration of power isn’t pretty enough, isn’t charming, glimmering in the right spaces, is far from new. he’s heard it every time he’s approached a contest hall with primeape in tow – both of them in matching bowties.

it’s kitae that makes him doubt: if someone as revered as him, successful as he is, respected, even, finds him a lost cause, then haejin is sure he’s doomed to that fate. that he’s tethered to an inevitable loss, that even entry into a contest would be a wasted effort given the eventual defeat that promises to shatter not just his ego, but primeape’s, too. yet, when haejin glances over at his pokemon, the cream fur, the gangly limbs with fists attached and the fixed anger of his eyes, he’s struck with love and admiration.

haejin stands, determined, again, to demonstrate to the world that primeape, of all pokemon, is beautiful and stunning, alluring in ways they cannot name. he looks down at himself, the shine of sweat that gathers at his stomach – inspiration strikes quick and heated like lightning.

“we need oil,” he announces, “we need to oil ourselves up so we shine – then people can see all the muscles we’re using to break the bricks! people have to know, kitae! people have to know what goes into breaking the bricks. i mean, you don’t see it until we shine – we have to perform like bodybuilders!”

“Listen- I cant exactly tell you how to make punching beautiful- because I literally know nothing about it. But there’s gotta be a way- even if we both dont know it yet,  just keep working at it and trying different things until you find it.” The coordinator encouraged, patting his shoulder as he looked between him and his Primeape. Even if Kitae had went down a rather cliche route of winning the beauty contest- reflecting the casual yet extremely extra standard of beauty, he was fully open to expanding the realm on what judges and contest attendees considered beautiful.

He jumps as he stands up so quickly, following his gaze to his stomach and holy shit if that wasn't beautiful- Kitae wouldn't know what was. He blinked as he heard the word oil- already knowing he should have brought some more water for this session. His mouth already felt like he was running dry. “Alright- oil. Got it. Anything else to add in? You know dont body builders wear speedos? Yanno- show off every single muscle they have?”

[hckahoni]

Hey guys! I’m working on making more specific plots for both Kitae and Kahoni- so those plot pages will be coming soon :) but for the time being I would love to get some more threads going for Kahoni~ so let me try that thing everyone is doing with this starter call thing. If you want a random starter from Kahoni, feel free to comment down a word or phrase from below~ and of course if you want some more detailed plotting- my IMs are always open! If I forget to reply its completely my fault and you should come yell at me, I promise it’s not intentional.

[hckitae]

follow me back. Kitae and Yoonho~

[hckitae]

hcyoonho:

yoonho laughs a little bit more as sylvie just laps up all attention give to her. she blinks cutely at kitae, even goes as far as using one of her ribbons to pet at his head, eventually fluffing and ruining the boy’s hair. yoonho just sighs in response, leave it to her to do something like this. but he lets her because she’s clearly very happy to be pet and given attention by others. so much so that she jumps into kitae’s arms unexpectedly, causing yoonho to laugh even more.

and then suddenly, a hoopa is right in front of his face. he is taken aback, thankful he had just put his mug down or else he would have thrown it somewhere. it’s clear the hoopa is trying to be cute in some way but yoonho feels a bit intimidated and shy. but he outstretches his hand anyway to pat the hoopa on its head.

“it’s okay, your hoopa just seems… excited,” he chuckles.

Kitae was startled when she suddenly leaped into his arms, but he didn't mind it in the slightest. “You’re such a sweet pretty girl arent you? Unlike Hoopa- whose being a little brat.” He snuggled the top of her head, his other hand holding her up properly. Hoopa even more so seemed to be jealous of all the attention Sylveon was getting so easily, so he mimicked the fairy type and leaped into Yoonho’s arms- with so much less grace compared to her.

“Excited? More like rude.” Kitae rolled his eyes at his Pokemon, glaring as he forced himself into the model’s arms. “Hoopa- do I need to take you home if you’re going to keep being a pest?” He scolded, lighting bouncing Sylveon in one arm as he pulled Hoopa off him with the other. “I’m so sorry- he’s embarrassing and doesn't know about personal space. I promise im not as annoying as him.” He pleaded, internally screaming as Hoopa was making the both of them look like complete fools in front of his favorite model. Hoopa pouted as he was pulled off, giving Yoonho the best puppy dog expression he could muster.

[hckitae]

twinning. Kitae and David~

Kitae’s newest Pokemon Noibat was a blessing in many different ways. For one thing- he was honestly the most normal Pokemon on his team. Not only that, Noibat was strong, capable, and especially obedient. Without even telling him too, he had become the first line of defense against Hoopa whenever he was going crazy and flying around, causing a wreck for everyone. Even if it was a shock having to suddenly deal with two new Pokemon- one of them being a baby...Kitae was grateful to have been the proud owner of his first dragon. With that being said, the Coordinator decided to give Noibat a break from babysitting everyone- and even getting to meet another fellow Noibat. That fellow one belonging to none other then his friend David.

The two of them had practically steamrolled through the vendors, checking out all the deals and clothes they had. Kitae’s goal for today was finding matching outfits for the Noibats trailing behind them- because dammit he was going to make sure his Pokemon became best friends with Davids. “Daveeee what do you think about this one?” He held up two matching bows. “Or wait- what about this?” He dived down and picked up two little sweaters, resembling a plusle and minun kind of theme. 

@hcdxvid

[hckitae]

style goals. Kitae and Jaehoon~

[hckitae]

hcjaehoon:

He had to get it together. As much as he hated to be called that- It was just his own inferiority complex kicking in, being called adorable was just another way of being underestimated. That guy sure seemed to be an underestimating one- But alas, Jaehoon was in his workplace and, well, he couldn’t be picking bones with every rando that appeared and called him… adorable.

“Sorry, it’s nothing to do with you, just a peeve.” He replied, sort of frustrated, furrowing his brows as he fumbled with a few things behind the counter and finally arranged a few large pokémon center embossed symbol bags. He handed the man two large bags, “I can give you more if you need them.”

The expression didn’t necessarily mean that he was angry, more like he resented his own appearance in that pink fashion. It had literally nothing to do with him, Jaehoon thought. Being called “adorable” just reinforced that his aura was somewhat too gentle in those clothes. “… I dislike being underestimated, but as you said, it’s my own issue.” He cleared his throat, “Sorry ‘bout that.”

Kitae squinted at the worker- raising a brow at the attitude he was still sensing from him. But well- it really wasnt worth the trouble trying to argue it. Kitae after all didn't want to hop the counter and try to beat him with his bags, then he would probably never be allowed back into the Pokemon Center again. Then where else would he get his berries on sale? He glanced down at the bags- taking a moment from his momentary annoyance to check out the two bags. “Yeah- I think this should be enough. How much?” He asked, setting the tearing paper bags down on the counter and dumping the berries into the bags. 

Kitae glanced back up whenever he heard the apology. While the coordinator still didnt appreciate being snapped on like that- especially when  he was just complimenting the other...he guessed he couldn't hold too much of a grudge. Too much work to keep being petty over something small, especially after he admitted he was wrong and apologized. “What about being called adorable means you’re being underestimated? How does that tye together at all?” He asked with complete confusion.

[hckitae]

lunch robbery. Kitae and Kyuhan~

[hckitae]

hckyuhan:

Kyuhan used to spend most hours of his days under obligatory activities, like studying and working, leaving him little to no free time to spend having fun. He liked to think this was one of the factors that contributed to his lack of social life and friends. Back home he used to at least go to parties on the weekends, fairs and things like that, but not in Busanjin.

Still, he managed to find Kitae - or Kitae managed to find him - even with his busy schedule. They grew attached as the younger visited the hospital, and established this weird habit of running away to eat somewhere.

Usually with Kyu treating him.

Today was no different, and after hearing Kitae’s voice nearby, he knew they would end up with the same routine.

Kyuhan was cleaning some instruments his tutor - Kitae’s mom - used when he sat on the Doctor’s chair demanding pasta, of all things. He chuckled, not even looking up from his task at hand. “I should bite your head off for demanding me to pay for your food when you know well enough it’s your turn to pay, you insolent dongsaeng, but you called me pretty boy, so I’ll just let you off the hook this time.” That’s when he lifts up his head and winks with a grin. “But pasta is a great choice, I won’t complain!”

He dropped whatever it was he was holding and took off his white coat, hanging it on a hook nearby, reaching out and pulling Kitae’s hand. “Let’s go!”

Kitae grinned as Kyuhan scolded him- knowing that his friend never would, plus it was just fun to mess with him. “Do I get dessert too if I call you pretty hyung?” He gave his best puppy dog expression, attempting to somehow recreate the charm that Kyuhan seemed to have worked on everybody else- including the bland stale bread people that were his parents. The coordinator happily let him take his hand, pulling him out the door and through the hall. 

“So how’s your day been getting bossed around by my Mom? Have you been completely been bored out of your mind yet?” He asked, glancing around the hall and nurses walking past them. KItae couldn't have imagined working such a job- in a place that had such ugly walls and floor. “You know I still dont know why nobody lets me redecorate the place- dont you think it would look so much fancy with a fluffy pink carpet somewhere?”

[hckitae]

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[hckitae]

repeat ball! heal ball!

repeat ball :: any pokémon you raise multiples of? or, what would you want to breed?

Do I look like the single Mother type? I have my hands full already with the two new babes Azurill and Noibat both- along with Sewaddle who isn't that much older himself. Hoopa themselves is just a handful altogether- so that would be a no to me wanting to start breeding. But if I ever did want too- I think I would probably have a soft spot for breeding eeveelutions- one of each type. Maybe in the future when I have someone who can handle all of them with me.

heal ball :: have any of your pokémon ever gotten injured? how and how did they heal?

Answered!

[hckitae]

heal 💞

heal ball :: have any of your pokémon ever gotten injured? how and how did they heal?

Hoopa is the only one who gets injured- and thats through their own fault. Even then it’s nothing ever severe- just them not watching where they’re going when they dart around and end up ramming into walls or something else. Just too damn concerned about being the center of attention.

[hckitae]

timer ball

timer ball :: have you ever lost/had to let go of a pokémon before? how or why?

Nope- never have. I’m pretty picky when it comes to taking in Pokemon- I like to make sure I can handle them before I take them in for that reason.

[hckitae]

master ball, sport ball

master ball :: who was the hardest pokémon for you to capture?

Really the only Pokemon I ever caught was Mimikyu- which has led to be the default. Regardless- im sure Mimikyu would have been one of the hardest catches ever. I had to chase her around for ages, because she kept running scared- and every time I lost her I had to spend another couple hours trying to track her back down. But finally she ended up in my hands- and I couldn't be more happy to have my future stage queen. Even if she has stage fright right now~”

sport ball :: what do you prefer: contests or the league? and why?

Oh this is an easy one- definitely contests. First off- no tea or shade to anyone who does compete in the league, but battling just isn't my style and odds are that ill never like it. Pokemon are just too gorgeous for me to want to send out just to hurt each other. Plus- contests are just so much more entertaining and fun- if you exclude all the divas back stage. I’m more for appreciating Pokemon rather then having them fight.

[hckitae]

meet azurill. Kitae and Tatsuya~

[hckitae]

hctatsuya:

he hides some laughter, shaking his head at kitae’s words. “apparently most pokémon want spring babies. my mom said when they’re born in nice weather they usually end up being more friendly.” of course that’s a myth and there’s definitely no scientific evidence that it was true, but considering she wasn’t technically wrong he liked to think it was true. he perked up at the idea of taking care of an egg, never really being given the chance to, but his eevee, teddiursa and purrloin were still young, and they were a handful as is. “one day i’ll take care of a small pokémon egg. maybe in the new year.” he says hopefully, shrugging his shoulders.

he almost groans at kitae taking a photo of him, but azurill caught his attention again as she continued giggling.

baby pokémon are so cute.

he couldn’t help but laugh at his friend’s annoyance; he’s been adamant for so many years, he doesn’t think anything will change. “yes, i would tell them it’s not my thing but i’ll cheer the loudest on the stands! besides, if they really want an adult in it they could ask someone like you who’s experienced.” he watches as purrloin quickly drinks in the attention, putting out all the works on him with batting eyes and purring to match. they will become best friends, he’s certain, but what he’s not sure of is whether that’s a good thing or a bad thing. “oh no, i’m bad with nicknames too. you can’t ask me.”

tatsuya lifts his head from looking down at azurill, squinting at his friend. “noivern? he’s sleeping upstairs— why?”

“Well that explains it- I was almost a Spring baby. So most of the time im friendly- but not always.” Kitae grinned with a mischievous wink. “When you do- you should let me know so I can come over and help you out. I love taking care of eggs and babies~”  He hummed, snuggling the purring kitten in his arms. “Plus Azurill can have a new friend- it’ll be practice for when we actually have kids and we force them to be best friends.” He grinned at how happy the baby Pokemon looked in Tatsuya’s arms- and his made his chest warm. “Who knew babies actually liked you? I halfway expected her to start bawling whenever she caught sight of you.” Kitae naturally messed with him, never meaning any of what he said....but that’s just the natural way you treated as friend you’ve known since before puberty.

“WOW Tatsuya, any chance of us having kids is now thrown out the window. Cant believe you wouldn't compete in a contest with our child if you asked. Shameful. I would even join a Pokemon battle if they asked me, and you know I dont like battling.” he pouted at the gym leader. “You should name the Purrloin after me. Little Kitae. Kitae Junior. KJ!” He declared, continuing to shower the Pokemon in all the affection he had. “Now you can have a mini me even when im not here.”

He grinned at the confirmation Noivern was here, pulling out the highly decorated Pokeball from his pocket. Usually Kitae didn't keep any of his Pokemon only in Pokeballs, only in instances such as for long distance travel. But- he wanted to surprise the dragon trainer with the newest addition to his team. He clicked open the ball, letting the shiny Noibat flesh out- the sparkles from his appearance flying everywhere- making a spectacular grand entrance. Kitae was truly so proud.

[hckitae]

follow me back. Kitae and Yoonho~

[hckitae]

hcyoonho:

yoonho blinks before realizing what’s going on here. oh, it’s a fanboy.

honestly he has more female fans than male fans, and he’s received a lot of scathing looks from guys as their girlfriends stare at him and want to get pictures. it’s not really his business but it’s very, very rare for men to come up to him and say they’re a fan. so he’s actually really surprised by this. and sort of flustered too. “good afternoon kitae-ssi,” he responds, his voice smooth as if he had just drank liquid gold (well he did, it was coffee, but still).

his sylveon appears when she hears her name, immediately jumping onto the table and forgetting all her manners. she is practically soaking up any and all attention like the attention seeker she is. and he doesn’t do a damn thing to tell her no.

“this is sylvie, you can pet her if you’d like. she’s friendly,” he responds, grabbing his mug to take another sip of his warm coffee. the hoopa on the other hand is still flying around everywhere, he can’t help but to laugh, showcasing his deep dimples that adorn his cheeks.

Kitae considered it an accomplishment that he didn't just melt into a pile of goo that would rival muk right then and there. He couldn't help but bow slightly in acknowledgement. As soon as he was given permission, he bent down slightly to be eye level with the Sylveon- cooing as he carefully scratched behind her ear, admiring her ribbons. “Her coat is so shiny and clean- I bet you’re really taken care of huh missy?” He talked to her, not caring how dramatic his Pokemon voice was completely different from how he talked normally. 

Hoopa dashed across the store- flying over the barista’s head before he appeared before Yoonho, excitedly spinning in front of him- both from his pure excitement for seeing the model...and the natural jealousy he got whenever he saw any Pokemon receive more attention them him. “Hoopa- get out of his face and stop being rude.” Kitae scolded, talking to Hoopa as if he was a younger sibling. Hoopa ignored Kitae completely, giving his best adorable look to the model, clearly hoping to receive some sort of attention like Kitae was giving Sylveon.

[hckitae]

WiFi is being trash *cries* but I’ll hopefully be on later tonight or tomorrow to do replies on Kitae- and get some starters up for Kahoni :)

[hckitae]

lunch robbery. Kitae and Kyuhan~

Kitae’s heart belonged in Haeundae- he knew it from the moment he first stepped foot into the beach city, and never looked back. But- there was one thing that was left in Busanjin that brought Kitae to come visit his home city on occasions...well, make that two instead. His family of course, and his friend who happened to work at the very Hospital his parents worked at. It was a two for one deal really, he only had to suffer through an entirely bland conversation with his parents for a little bit before he could steal away their Intern for lunch. Which he was convinced they liked more then actually himself.

As usual he dropped in to the Hospital, barging in through the waiting room as usual- all the employees knowing him by now. He went up to his Mom’s floor and of course- that’s where he found Kyuhan. He swung into the room he was cleaning up, casually sliding into the doctor’s rolling chair. “Hey pretty boy- lunch time. It’s your turn to buy food for us today.” He grinned up at him, as if he wasn't forgetting that technically it was Kitae’s turn- and had been for the past few weeks. “I’m feeling pasta of some sort.”

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