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@lcst-embrace
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What would you say if all of those blogs and more that I made were all rewritten, and fused together!?
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“Yeah, I may love fightin’ like I do breathin’, but WOW! I know for a FACT I could trounce some of you all with my knowledge on mythology and legends! THAT kinda stuff is so friggin’ cool! You can learn a lot about war strategy ‘n morals ‘n other garbage by readin’ all kinds of scrolls and books that talk about the past and also folktales!”
“Half of it is bull, but who cares!? THAT’S the appeal behind it– creativity!”
“If ye’re such n’ avid mythologist, laddie, then why do you never stop n’ listen to mine an’ Torkoal’s stories? We go all through that trouble to give you some interestin’ stories to tell, an’ ye brush ‘em away like y’ just don’t care?
All our stories’re based on true events too, don’t ya know?”
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She relatively had no reason to trust Ghosts, other than the occasional Sensu Oricorio.
Ghosts had been plaguing the peace of the valley ever since Giratina had heard that this was a holy place for Arceus… or at least that’s how the story goes. Daeva sighed, and shook her head.
“…I suppose you staying is fine. But, I’m having both Sugar and Orchid keep heavy watch on you.”
“…I don’t like this at all, Daeva. That smile creeps me the hell out.”
“Yeah, why do we always get the weirdos? Where’re all the hot guys?”
“Oh honey, puh-LEASE. They’re not comin’ ‘cuz you are most DEFINITELY not givin’ em a reason to.”
Disgustingly snotty, overly protective, and the other… ah, now she was a morsel just waiting to be gobbled up. It had been about two centuries since he’s seen a legendary and it was upon looking at her that his undead heart began to beat. There was no mistaking it– she was a Meloetta– or THE Meloetta– and he had to take her energy.
This trap was not in vain, he knew. It would all be a matter of time.
“But enough pot shots, eh? We’re all A D U L T S here, and it’s about mighty dang time we act like it! I can assure you– Edgar the Jester is at your town’s must humble service.”
He wasn’t sure if she noticed it, but Casper didn’t care. Upon looking at the legendary once more his eyes flashed a brutal crimson while both irises reflected a smile befitting of a maniacal murderer. As he turned his gaze away from her he then gave a small chuckle, almost as if suggesting he had already won while he spoke on.
“Pwease take good care UH’VE meh, mommies.”
Sugar growled and put her fists up, walking closer to Orchid. She saw that glint, even if nobody else did... which gave her a bit of a cold sweat.
“Step off, asshole, or you’re getting a Knock Off right to the jaw. We’ll see how full your smile is then.”
“Yeah; don’t mess with my sister; only I can do that. You’ll take a Punishment and then you’ll WISH you can repent.”
“Sugar, Orchid, enough. If I or any of our wisemen see any trouble with him, you two will be the first to know.
Now, I must go and prepare some of the sermons for later today. Why don’t you two lead him to his temporary housing.”
@lcst-embrace is too delicious to pass up!
“Awww! See!? TOLD YA! I mean no harm to anyone in this happy lil’ town! I’m only lookin’ for some F W E N S!”
Her skepticism was well-founded. She may not have known it, but he was a devil in sheep’s clothing. Beneath that ruffled, clumpy fur and bright grin was a ghost that knew nothing but malice and pain. Had she gave him the opportunity then he’d have left her out to dry in a storm, or perhaps even sap her strength like a spider’s venom did its prey. There was NOTHING about him that was as sweet and cuddly as he suggested, but with bright ol’ eyes he kept himself trained on her and studied her face to the core.
“Why’re you so SCARED for!? Didn’t I tell ya my name ‘n job? I’m Edgar, the happy travelin’ jester! I’m only here to sing poems of heroes of old, of KINGS who have gone down as LEGENDS! Surely someone as BEAU-TI-FUL as you could understand that much, riiiight?”
A pause. A lean in. A wry grin.
“Riiiiiight?”
She relatively had no reason to trust Ghosts, other than the occasional Sensu Oricorio.
Ghosts had been plaguing the peace of the valley ever since Giratina had heard that this was a holy place for Arceus... or at least that’s how the story goes. Daeva sighed, and shook her head.
“...I suppose you staying is fine. But, I’m having both Sugar and Orchid keep heavy watch on you.”
“...I don’t like this at all, Daeva. That smile creeps me the hell out.”
“Yeah, why do we always get the weirdos? Where’re all the hot guys?”
@legendsbehold @fushigikasai
“…you two are married?”
“Going to be, yes!”
“Well then, thankfully for the both of you, I am a Woman of Arceus! I would be more than happy to marry the both of you under His tender embrace.”
@legendsbehold @fushigikasai
“...you two are married?”
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@fushigikasai
“…could’a lived without the noise just a lil’ longer, but eh, things here get a little boring.”
“Don’t think I forgot ‘bout YOU, あなたはお尻！Once I get time for it, we’re gonna finish our little talk!”
“...yeesh, kid; can you yell any louder?
Anyway, I’ve already said all I had t’say ‘bout your quest. If ye’re willin’ to break your entire body t’ get all the Z-Crystals, s’ no scales off my back.”
@fushigikasai
“...could’a lived without the noise just a lil’ longer, but eh, things here get a little boring.”
@pokemonparade:
Momo stared at the feminine Pokemon, her blue hues widening as it spoke to her. The snow fox’s gaze darted left and right, to see if anyone else was in sight of them before nodding her head.
❛Um… I guess I am.❜
Holding the ice fox, Daeva nodded at the response.
“Well, you are more than free to spend your time with me, young one. There’s a small village not too far from here that I reside in. You would be safe there until you find what you’re looking for; is that alright with you?”
Momo makes a yipping sound at your muse!
How does your muse respond to her?
Daeva responds by picking up the small Ice Fox into her arms.
“Hello, little one. Are you lost?”
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(random starter for @fushigikasai because why not)
“Y-You’re that Infernape that’s looking for those Z-Crystals? I heard about you from Drampa.” The Armaldo looked completely stunned to hear that.
“Kid, you’ve got some nerve to actually try that. I tried that after some time, and I couldn’t even collect all of the type-based ones, let alone the more powerful ones. It’s literally made to be impossible!”
Wukong hardly even gave the other a side glance as he stood there atop the dirt, toes sinking deeper into earth as his arms folded across his chest. After the bug finally gave his mouth a close, the Infernape clicked his tongue against the root of his mouth as he then rolled his eyes and exasperated with a groan.
“You done yappin’ already? Can’t you tell I ain’t interested? You ‘n this entire village can suck on it for all I care. I’m doin’ what I’m doin’, and the Resistance ain’t stoppin’ just ‘cuz you bunch of quitters say it’s impossible.”
“If anything, I’ll succeed where you failed JUST to rub it in your smug bug face!”
“Me, SMUG!? Kid, you’re just asking to get killed. I’ve done my fair share of stupid things in the past, and I’m lucky I got out of that whole fiasco alive.
Like I said, this is meant to be impossible. There are rumors; and I do MEAN rumors- Nobody’s EVER made it that far to know- that there are THREE Crystals that’re guarded by Legendary Pokemon; all of which are said to come from another dimension! Even IF you could somehow go into the other dimension, there’s no guarantee that you’ll make it out alive. Or, even in one piece.
And you’d better watch your mouth when it comes to this village, kid. This place houses a lot of people; a couple of which who actually care for your safety. And if they can house an old, ex-criminal like me without batting an eyelash at the thought, well, I’m sure they know things that you’d need to have when you DO finish your quest.”
(random starter for @fushigikasai because why not)
"Y-You're that Infernape that’s looking for those Z-Crystals? I heard about you from Drampa." The Armaldo looked completely stunned to hear that.
"Kid, you've got some nerve to actually try that. I tried that after some time, and I couldn't even collect all of the type-based ones, let alone the more powerful ones. It’s literally made to be impossible!"
Like this post for a starter with Armaldo.
It was any other day in the Grassy Plains, with both Wisemen outside enjoying tea and chatting, when they heard footsteps. Drampa turned his long neck to see who was coming, and greeted warmly.
“Ah, good day, good fella! How can we help you?”
“...I hear that this is a prime vacation spot for old folks like me, I guess. I suppose I’m here as a retired Pokemon.”
The Torkoal looked to the Armaldo and blinked slightly.
“Say... I recognize your face from somewhere... Didn’t you used to be some form of outlaw?”
“...yeah. I was. I’ll admit; I did some real stupid stuff back in the day. But I’m clean now; I promise. Have you two heard about how I got arrested? I walked with the officers quietly.
...and then, I went adventuring for the first time, for real, after I was released on good behavior. I’ll say it outright; that felt a lot better than just stealing.
...so, may I live here? I’ll do my best to pay upkeep.”
The old folks looked at each other, then the Drampa turned to Armaldo.
“I don’t see why not. Don’t matter if you were an outlaw or clean as a babe- anyone’s welcome here. There are truly no bad Pokemon, y’know. Just bad circumstances.”
“R-Really!? Just like that!?
I-I don’t really know how to repay you all for your kindness... except- thank you so much!”
“It’s no trouble at all, really. In fact, it’s been getting rather dull around here lately, ha ha! Perhaps a house raising will bring everyone’s spirits back up.
Come along, everyone! We have a new resident!”
Armaldo is now available as a muse! The Wisemen Page has been updated with Armaldo’s information.
Hey there; Mind giving this a like/Reblog if you’re willing to thread with a Fake Ultra Beast? This is a sideblog, so follows will come from @the-oc-nebula!
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She heard “treasure” and instantly understood. Ah, so they were playing their game with Wukong, weren’t they? Well, who was she to get in their way? She WAS involved in their game ever since she was a Ralts, and they were nice enough to give her some of their riches. The Gardevoir tenderly put a hand over her Gardevoirite Amulet, which was her prize back in the day, as she spoke.
“Well, I can tell you for certain that I was once tasked to find their treasure, as were all of the residents here, and it is in fact real. But they are really crafty, as you may know. Most of their riddles are based around their stories, so if you paid attention, it’d be a lot easier for you. Think of it as a scavenger hunt, after all of their adventures, and the adventures of those they tell of.”
“Hmm… now that I think about it, this piece of paper was in with the supplies for the Prayer Circle. It seemed to be in Drampa’s handwriting, so it may be a clue for you.”
The note would read:
“Within the Library there is a book that leads to rest of it all. So here’s a hint; it’s as high as Clifford was tall. The color of the book was referenced as well. It would be Clifford’s color, if ye couldn’t tell. If you’d have the mind to listen to our tales, You’d know the exact height, of which we’ve often regaled.”
The Library? That place was huge; almost four stories in height, with millions of books! Daeva smiled and giggled into her palm.
“Good hunting, Wukong! I hope you find what you’re looking for.”
“Like HELL I’d find what I need to! You actually think I listened to those geezers!? You’re NUTS!”
This couldn’t be happening! This couldn’t be real! He was so close to tasting the bounty of riches, but of course, those geezers were crafty. Wukong learned on his journey that it was always the seniors that were. Every single one had a fixation on testing youngsters for their sick kicks. It was enough to make Wukong want to yell, but that’d get him nowhere. Nobody was here except Daeva, and she did not earn his ire– yet.
And so he hung his head low, crossed his arms, and growled.
“I need your HELP.” It pained him to wound his pride in such a way, but it had to be done. With his head now tilting upwards to make eye contact, the monkey spat.
“You’re like, in charge of a church, right!? Then aren’t you kind of SUPPOSED to help people in their time of need? Then hurry up, ‘cuz this IS my time of need!”
Daeva sighed and shook her head. This was one time she couldn’t help.
“Would that I could, Wukong. But the elders ask those who have participated in their game in the past to only give those who participate now hints as to what they mean.
This challenge is meant for those who have listened, Wukong. Those who mean to humor them and listen to their stories.
However...” a smile appeared on her lips. “I can retell the tales to you... but only if you give the time to listen. Without listening before action, you are just a blind soldier compared to one who is well-read.”
Let’s revive this blog, shall we?
This is a multi-muse Pokemon RP Blog, with two guardian angels, two wisemen, and one Gardie who runs it all. Please Like/Reblog if you would be interested in interacting!
