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@hopskipnjump
Hey, hello, friends! It’s been awhile, but I’ve come back after a little bit of an unannounced hiatus. I still have quite a bit of love for this boy, so! Please like or reply to this post so I know that it’s okay to:
- Send you Random in-character asks!
- Like your Starter Calls!
- Hop making some Dash Commentary on your blog(s)’ goings-on!
- Coming to you in DMs for ideas/lowkey chats!
gloryshielded:
I DON’T UNDERSTAND
IF I CAN’T EAT
SAND
THEN WHAT ELSE
IS THERE?
inhale
LITERALLY
EVERY. OTHER. FOOD.
E V E R
hopskipnjump:
“…”
N O T. S A N D.
I DON’T UNDERSTAND
IF I CAN’T EAT
SAND
THEN WHAT ELSE
IS THERE?
Is it that time again... at long last??
Holds her by the collar of her clothes.
"No sand, Glo."
//Man. It's really been 5ish years since SwSh came out, huh? I DO really want to have his "new professor" verse up for him. I might make it Hop's new main verse, who knows?
//Peeks out of my hidey hole...
The Champions’ biggest fan.
“Ahh... I’m honestly a bit jealous the more I learn about that academy in Paldea. Just look at that campus, and those instructors! I wonder if I can’t convince the new prof ‘bout a visit or something...”
✧ @hopskipnjump ✧ mused:
According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a Bede should be able to fly.
❝…❞
❝… The Bede, of course, flies anyway, because Bedes don’t care what others think is impossible.❞
Dragged Out Starters!
✧ @hopskipnjump ✧ approached:
❝We’re going out! No ‘but’s!❞
❝Very convincing. I almost don’t want to argue the point.❞
The gym leader’s wit is dry as per usual… but despite the bite of his words, he makes no move to follow through with any such arguing. Instead, he heaves a loud sigh and rolls his eyes before shoving his hands into his pockets.
❝Where to, then? I do hope you aren’t planning on wasting my time.❞
He crosses his arms and gives Bede a resolute grin, having straightened out the bag hanging off of his shoulder. Like he was delivering a declaration of some grand expedition, Hop looked him dead in the eyes.
“That’s the best bit! We don’t know!”
The young man leans his neck to the side, working out a little click.
“I mean, knowing you, you probably have your days all planned out and regimented, planning out activities with your trainers and stuff. I am slowly dying from bein’ inside too long. So it’s perfect!”
@hopskipnjump !
it was always that fuzzy feeling, wasn’t it? that warmth of when their hands skirted, when pinkie finger traced the outside of her palm in a curious dive to explore her hand’s hold. marnie felt her stomach do flips at the sensation of hop’s heated pad sliding along the outer rim of her hand midway through the crowd’s bustle, like a heat-seeking missile led by his heart. her palm opens willingly, welcoming his grasp into her own as fingers thread together.
laced like openings in each other’s heart, they combine &&. string along as they walk, cautious not to let strangers hustle between their conjoined arms. wyndon was always known for its bustle during tournament weekends, marnie having brought hop along for the ride in her next leg of the match. she’d be going up against milo, grass versus the new dark gym’s leader, something marnie had been chewing herself up over. not that there was much of a type-advantage. she had been more concerned over how clear her head would be on the day of her tournament match.
“ i dunno, ” starts shapely, boot scuffing the sidewalk as they step up from the street, rounding the corner where pokecenter stood before towering billboard. “ i jus’ get me’self done up in knots whenever i think too much on’nit. ” grass knots, if one will.
He tightened his little grasp between her fingers just a little, clearly picking up on her little bit of trepidation. It wasn’t often he was able to get a free day to attend her matches in person, but when the time came, he would be there as best as he could!
“You do plenty of thinkin’ on the pitch, don’t ya? The way I see it, you ought to be clearin’ your mind before a big match to get into the zone.”
“You’re going to get out there, and you’re already going to be doin’ amazing. I even brought one of those banners Team Yell’s been peddlin’!”
He nods towards the little rolled up sheet under his arm.
“But the best thing for clearin’ your ‘ead... That’s food, Marnes. You get to eat just yet? I cooked up a little spot of curry ‘fore I came along!”
hopskipnjump:
Sneaky sneaky up behind her…
Then, a HUG!
“Oop! Critical catch successful! Let’s see if she stays in…”
OOP! SEEMS HOP got the jump on her, this time! While initially a little startled, she soon grins, leaning back into his hug contentedly.
❝Ptchoo!❞
She punctuates the little sound with a flare of her fingers ( intended to mimic sparks ) before returning the hug as best she can!
He’s there in her warmth a little longer, as if satisfied with his new ‘catch.’
“Missed ya, Glo. Gettin’ through another week of studying’s well worth it with this.”
DONS A SIGN that reads ‘free hugs!’. She’ll wait.
Sneaky sneaky up behind her...
Then, a HUG!
“Oop! Critical catch successful! Let’s see if she stays in...”
// orz
I can't log onto my Zacian alt,,,,
//I’M IN.
// orz
I can't log onto my Zacian alt,,,,
Gloria puts both hands on Hops face, squishing his cheeks... before leaning in and blowing a raspberry into one.
"Wh--!" At first, completely understandably, he flailed around helplessly... But whether it was the warmth of her hands or the fact that it was his beloved champion doing it, he eased into it just fine...
His words, however, were rather smashed as well!
"Whatf's upfs? Are you doing an inspection or somefin'?"
