Two Sides of One Coin

A twin pair of Indie Pokemon OCs, askbox open! Follows come from @theblindwalk (another RP blog I run and my main)

[kaze-to-honoo]

Hey all, sorry for the long unannounced hiatus. I'm moving to @souletxrnal for this blog. It'll probably be less active, but I'll do my best. It's a sideblog to @99sbroken, so follows will come from there.

[champofpallet]

“Are you okay?”

@kaze-to-honoo​

“Ahaha don’t worry! I got a bit of an accent too. You should try to hear me speak Unovian or Galarian heh.” Red could understand, he had family from Johto after all. 

“Hey no, I understand that! You gotta be best for your Pokèmon after all. I’m Red by the way! What’s your name?” The man outstretched an arm to shake.

[kaze-to-honoo]

He gives a cheeky grin.

"Yeah, just not sure 'm cut out to handle the bigger ones if even 'his one keeps runnin away! Ha, gotta make sure I can 'andle him. Ossu, th' names Arashi! May not know 's much as I should, but I 'nly recently started ttainin."

He seems rather cheery to meet another trainer, one with clearly more experience.

[imnotfusion]

(Sorry for the inactivity, I moved my main, and I might move this into a sideblog to that main.)

[pkmnsdarkqueen]

A raven-haired girl with red bangs sits near a clearing, not minding her surroundings in particular. She's simply looking around, and cradling something in her arms. She doesn't speak,or really make any noise. It seems like a place she's familiar with, a place she probably comes to think. (kaze-to-honoo, Ayumi)

@kaze-to-honoo

As the girl sat alone a pokemon came waddling up to her. The Vileplume came from the other side of the clearing waddling back and forth till it saw her. It stopped. The pokemon stared blankly at her as if trying to put a thought together. She was alone, weird. Was she sad? He thought scooping up some dirt before toddling over to her again. 

Left right, left right. Went his flat feet as he then stopped. This time in front of her. Staring at her he opened his arms dropping dirt onto her shoes. 

“Vi.”

It smiled.

“Kush where are you?”

A voice called from where the pokemon had wondered from. Soon the sky blue haired woman stepped out of the bushes clear concern on her face. The pokemon turned it’s body to face her, still grinning. 

“Ah, Kush there you are. I’m sorry ma’m if he bothered you.”

[kaze-to-honoo]

Ayumi tilts her head at the Vileplume. A nice gesture from it invokes a slight smile. She’d been thinking about the future, honestly. How to make sure everything would be alright with her family. Arashi wasn’t completely dumb, but he often got himself into situations the other teen might have to bail him out of. Still, she trusts that he’ll at least be okay.

She takes out a pad, and then starts writing. It’s better to not use her voice. People already were uneasy aroud her, she didn’t want to add ammunition to the fire. Besides, it’s not like she can trust the lady that had just approached. Everybody seems nice until they’re not.

She writes: “Oh, it’s no problem. It’s a rather cute Pokemon.“

A Solosis floats out of her grasp as she does this, floating around with a smile. It’s a rather cheery Pokemon, compared to the lonely demeanor of its trainer.

[pkmnsdarkqueen]

The fact the girl chose to write on a pad instead of speak was a bit unique, but then agin for all Karen knew she might not be able to speak. At least they were still able to communicate. Smiling Karen was glad to see the other not bothered by the pokemon’s antics like some were. Thankfully he hadn’t dropped the dirt pile right on the girl’s shoes which he was prone to do in the past. 

“Glad you think so. Yeah Kush here is a sweet heart really. He just doesn’t understand that people work differently than plants, and that dirt doesn’t really help too much.”

Karen corrected petting the pokemon’s large petal. It gave a call at this happily enjoying the pets.

[kaze-to-honoo]

She nods. Frankly, quite a few of the Pokemon at her mother's shelter were affectionate, and she could understand that. They'd never had a Vileplume, but she had experience with an Oddish once. Still, it was a rather cute Pokemon. She decides to let her Solosis keep floating for now, making sure it stayed there and was alright.

She writes: "That's understandable. My mother runs a shelter around Ecruteak City. I've never seen a Vileplume in person."

She cracks a small smile, as she reaches out to pet her Solosis. It's clear the action calms her.

[kaze-to-honoo]

When was the last time your muse said "I love you"? Who did they say it to? Did they mean it?

"Well, erm.... Last time was 'fore I left mum, to her. 'f course I meant it! She's done everythin fer us. Gave us our first Pokemon, helped care fer us without dad.... Frankly, erm... She needs it, y'know. She's awfully lonely sometimes, even if she don't show it."

[memes-for-the-meme-kind]

Prank My Muse!!

Whether on anon or as another muse! Pranks can be fun! Or they can go wrong. Or they can go too far. See how mine reacts!

💧to dump a bucket or water on them.

🍊to give them orange juice that’s really just cheese and water.

🌈to throw paint on them.

🍌to throw a banana peel on the ground.

📞to prank call them.

🎺to scare them with an air horn.

🚪to cover the doorway with plastic wrap.

🐍to leave a plastic snake in their bed/sleeping bag.

🐜to leave a plastic bug/spider in their bed/sleeping bag.

🕷to leave a live bug/spider in their bed/sleeping bag.

🍮to replace the vanilla pudding with mayo.

🎷to tape an air horn to the door/chair.

🍺to pretend to drink vodka- except it’s just water.

🍥to give them bar of soap that looks like a treat- bonus points for specifying what it is!

🔫to pretend to drink a bottle of windex/window cleaner- it’s just blue Gatorade/water and food dye.

🏺pretend to break an expensive vase, the blame it on my muse. (Last part’s optional, so leave"______ did it!“ To blame them)

🍬to offer grapes wrapped in candy wrappers.

🍭to offer them some candy that’s supposed to be sweet, but is actually very sour.

❗️to blow sneezing powder in their face.

⁉️to pour itching powder down their shirt.

✒️give them a shock pen!

🌡pretend to have a dangerously high fever!

🔮pretend to read their palm, and give them a bad future.

🦄convince them of a new number they invented between 5 and 6.

🌺to give them a bouquet of flowers they’re allergic to.

🎰give them a fake lottery ticket.

🗺to pretend to move away!

🥛to offer them a glass of “water” but it’s actually just vinegar.

[kaze-to-honoo]

“I’m going to prank my dad-

Oh...  wait.”

Shit, now he’s depressed. His dad always had a good prank ready.          

[pkmnsdarkqueen]

A raven-haired girl with red bangs sits near a clearing, not minding her surroundings in particular. She's simply looking around, and cradling something in her arms. She doesn't speak,or really make any noise. It seems like a place she's familiar with, a place she probably comes to think. (kaze-to-honoo, Ayumi)

@kaze-to-honoo

As the girl sat alone a pokemon came waddling up to her. The Vileplume came from the other side of the clearing waddling back and forth till it saw her. It stopped. The pokemon stared blankly at her as if trying to put a thought together. She was alone, weird. Was she sad? He thought scooping up some dirt before toddling over to her again. 

Left right, left right. Went his flat feet as he then stopped. This time in front of her. Staring at her he opened his arms dropping dirt onto her shoes. 

“Vi.”

It smiled.

“Kush where are you?”

A voice called from where the pokemon had wondered from. Soon the sky blue haired woman stepped out of the bushes clear concern on her face. The pokemon turned it’s body to face her, still grinning. 

“Ah, Kush there you are. I’m sorry ma’m if he bothered you.”

[kaze-to-honoo]

Ayumi tilts her head at the Vileplume. A nice gesture from it invokes a slight smile. She’d been thinking about the future, honestly. How to make sure everything would be alright with her family. Arashi wasn’t completely dumb, but he often got himself into situations the other teen might have to bail him out of. Still, she trusts that he’ll at least be okay.

She takes out a pad, and then starts writing. It’s better to not use her voice. People already were uneasy aroud her, she didn’t want to add ammunition to the fire. Besides, it’s not like she can trust the lady that had just approached. Everybody seems nice until they’re not.

She writes: “Oh, it’s no problem. It’s a rather cute Pokemon.“

A Solosis floats out of her grasp as she does this, floating around with a smile. It’s a rather cheery Pokemon, compared to the lonely demeanor of its trainer.

[champofpallet]

Arashi wasn't having the best of days. The Natu he got was more of a handful than he realized. It was chasing after almost everything, as he was trying to simply get it under control. Dammit, that's what I get for not learning to train as opposed to care for Pokemon. He continues running.... straight into someone. He shoots up, bowing slightly. "Sorry, sorry!" (Arashi, kaze-to-honoo)

@kaze-to-honoo

Red was just walking along the area enjoying the scenery. Galar was way different than the other regions he’s been too, a lot colder too, yet it couldn’t hold a candle to Mt Silver’s harsh frozen winds. The man’s mind was wondering elsewhere until he felt someone crash into him. He wasn’t going to admit it hurt a bit, but the boy seemed unharmed at least.

Red held a hand out to pull him back up, chuckling lightly.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. How about you though? That crash to the ground sounded like it hurt. You okay?”

[kaze-to-honoo]

He rubs his shin slightly.

"'s nothin, really. Only a light bruise, m'thinks. You speak Kanto? 'm from Johto, so it's th' same minus a little bit of accent."

The response he got from the other when he crashed seems to confirm the above statement, but it dosen't hurt to confirm.

"Ah, there y'are, Odin!"

He scoops up the Natu, handing it a treat. He's trying his best, at least.

"Sorry, 'just got im. 'es quite the handful. I'm tryin ta be a good trainer, least so they'll be proud of me."

[obstrucct-m]

Do you like DARK TYPE SPECIALISTS? How about PUNK MUSICIANS? If so, welcome to SPIKEMUTH, a dilapidated town home to PIERS. 

🎤 INDIE & SELECTIVE 🎤 OC-FRIENDLY & CROSSOVER-FRIENDLY 🎤 READ ABOUT MUSE, ABOUT MUN, & RULES BEFORE INTERACTING 🎤 SIDEBLOG & FOLLOWS FROMM KIT-AND-THEIR-MUSES

If interested in interacting, REBLOG this post.

[kaze-to-honoo]

For the twins two Pokemon were presented for each. First was a Natu for Arashi. The second was a Solosis for Ayumi.

Arashi pokes around at the Natu. Not at any sort of suspicion, but out of curiosity. He's only ever seen one Natu, and that's the one his sister has now. "Might as well take in a new member!" He laughs and smiles, as he reaches out to pet the Natu.... which promptly pecks his hand. It's going to be a long while before he gets used to this Natu, isn't it. (Caught - 1/6) Ayumi hesitantly reaches a hand out to pat it, but then warms up to it rather quickly. It seems she likes how it feels. It's also a rather adorable Pokemon, which helps it's case. She pockets the Pokeball that will be it's new home. (Caught - 1/6)

[claudetheclown]

Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!

[rpdepartment]

reblog if your muse has daddy issues, wants to beat up their dad or maybe just needs a hug

[kaze-to-honoo]

(Oh you have no idea. ;-;)

[psychic-master-will]

A raven-haired girl sits alone, silently contemplating something, it seems. She looks rather peaceful, but she also does not seem to be looking at anything in particular. (Ayumi, kaze-to-honoo)

Xatu was the first to spot the girl, though nothing about her seemed likely to catch his attention. Perhaps it was the way she stared off at seemingly nothing, which is what he often did? Or perhaps it was how alone and quiet she was, which used to be his trainer when he was younger? Either way, she had caught the pokemon’s attention, and he did not once cease staring at her.

[kaze-to-honoo]

She turned to look at the Xatu. She was aware of it’s psychic abilities, from none other than her mother’s care for Pokemon. They had a rather perky Natu there. In fact, she had it on her. She was given two Pokemon for the start of her journey, that Natu and an Abra. 

She almost understands the Pokemon immediately. They must have held their trainer in high regard, considering what she could read off of the Xatu. She sighs. She’s seen so much abuse of Pokemon, so many abandoned, that she’d begun to lose hope that most trainers were decent people. Even if they were, she was a freak anyways. That’s what she grew up hearing.

[characterdevelopmentasks]

Hi!

Some of you have already been in the first round–but to make it brief:  this account is a semi-automated question generator that asks random blogs random questions about their muses!

The point is:  reblog this post to get yourself added onto the list, to show me that you’re ok with receiving questions, and to get even more people aware of the process.  I’ll still seek out blogs on my own, but you can do this to expedite the process!

Multimuses, in the tags, you can list the muses you want questions directed to in the following format:  (muse1-muse2-muse3) and so on and so forth.  If not, it just won’t be directed to anyone!

Thanks and happy developing!

(In which I realize you can’t put commas in tags.)

[memeingovermemes]

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.

Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include ✘ with the asks!

[leafingmymark-deactivated202103]

kaze-to-honoo‌:

He perks up a little, as he picks up his Pidgey. It looks like he at least knows how to hold it without getting clawed.

“Ma helped me raise this Pidgey. Reminds me of th’ Skarmory pops had!”

He then falls silent. He feels sad about something, specifically the mention of his dad, but he’s trying to hide it, relatively unsuccessfully.

”Anyways, I’m thinkin bout it, but I dunno whether ta start here or go out and see the world. Pops was apparently famed ‘t one point, but I dunno much bout that. I guess ‘m just gonna see what happens either way. Maybe ‘f I’m strong nuff, I’ll be like ‘m!”

It was charming seeing that the Pidgey was indeed calm in her owner’s hands, but- Goodness, she wasn’t expecting him to start getting a bit emotional. She definitely pegged him as someone who wore his heart on his sleeve. She didn’t really know what to say at this point except frown along for a bit before he spoke up again.

“Oh. I mean- You can always start small like you are now. I know I began my journey in Kanto, and now I’m here. If you are strong, you kind of are able to make your own path, I guess. No one would stop you if you wanted to go to Kanto afterwards, or Hoenn or wherever, really. Oh right, I’m Leaf by the way. Like I said, I’m a trainer from Kanto.”

[kaze-to-honoo]

He gives a large grin at her statement.

“I’m considerin’ my options, though I do think Johto may be a good place ta start. Since I know th’ language n’ all. Though I’d like to see th’ world as well. I’ll get ta  a decision soon nuff!”

“Th’ names Arashi. Nice ta meetcha. I’m from ‘round this area, Mom runs a Pokemon shelter, for th’ ones that ‘ave been abandoned.“

This certainly seems to explain his care for his Pidgey, since he had a role model and teacher in his mom.