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hello hello! it’s been awhile so i’m gonna boost my activity on this boy! cap is at 2! castmates exempt!

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“See, the thing is- he has a ‘trainer’ or an owner. That’s me.” Adrien reasons out with the rude jerk in front of him. “No matter how you try catching him, he’d just phase in and out of those devices that you carried with you.” Okay, so he’s definitely not liking this all. Adrien can really sense something is off with Silver.

Catching his own kwami? That does make him look like a thief. Adrien groans and gives Silver a stern glare. “And for your information, Plagg resides in the Miraculous ring. He’s a kwami, not a pokemon.” How self centered can this guy can get?! How many rude jerks does he have to meet in this new place?

“You’re lucky I brought extra pieces of cheese.” Giving Plagg some camembert, Adrien glances at Plagg while he watches the kwami eat just so he can recover his strength and recover. “This place is a whole lot different than our home.”

Really? A creature who can transend Pokeballs...? “That’s impossible-” Silver vocalized his thoughts aloud, “It probably just takes a few Poke Balls to actually capture that damn thing. Some creatures are like that, some might require a Master Ball...” Well - that’s a thought he had just now. “If only I can find one of those Master BAlls... Then I’ll prove you wrong...” Kwami? Hmm. A strange name for a Pokemon. He absolutely refuses to listen to the boy, instead he stays convinced that this is a Meowth from a different region. Maybe Kwami was a different name for Pokemon in that region as well...

“Whatever, seems the same to me.” Silver says, crossing his arms. “Especially if he stays inside something that sounds like a Pokeball.” Silver can’t help but roll his eyes at Adrien’s comment about Koi, “What do you expect? Of course it’s going to look different. You chose to come to this place by will, didn’t you? Didn’t you at least read through a brochure. You should have expected this.”

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“Farewell cruel, cruel world.”

This is it, he’s done for with Plagg almost weakened by the weird crocodile’s attack. Fortunately for Plagg, Adrien saved him in the nick of time.

“Hey, hey. Stop that. He’s not available for catching! ” Adrien happened to be nearby. The model blinked at the commotion as he picked up the weakened kwami on his hands.

“Plagg! How many times do I have to tell you not to be on your own here?” Adrien scolded him, the kwami groaned as he stared at him weakly.

“Sorry Adrien, didn’t mean to do that but this guy’s a jerk!”

Childishly sticking his tongue , Plagg crossed his arms and turned his back on the rude person with a slight hmph.

“Yeah, you better say your prayers.” God, Silver couldn’t help but roll his eyes, not at Plagg’s words, but at his. Why did he sound just like a cheesy cartoon character? Was he going to say ‘surrender now or prepare to fight’ next? He hopes not. But at that very moment he thought he could catch that Pokemon, his trainer came in. He couldn’t help but think to himself: Damn it!

However, his words don’t seem to stop Silver’s stubbornness. “Any Pokemon can be ‘caught’ if you try hard enough, more specifically if you steal it.” He says his last line all while staring back at Plagg’s wet form once more.

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Old geezer-?

Falkner seemed almost offended at the comment. He keeps his composure, however - albeit a tad annoyed, as he crosses his arms and narrows his eyes towards the younger individual just a little ways away from him. 

“…Yes. I am Falkner, the gym leader of Violet City. Are you a challenger? If you are trying to ask me to battle, I’m afraid I’m in no place for a battle. I don’t know where the rest of my Pokemon are, unfortunately.” 

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“Isn’t it obvious? Why else would I be asking you that?-”

In an instant, Silver rolled his eyes at the elder’s comment. “Sounds like a poor excuse to back out if you ask me.” How the hell does someone lose most of their team? Well, it could be possible they got stolen, Silver knows it can happen. Hell, that’s how he got his Totodile himself in the first place. More specifically, he stole it from that pathetic professor who can’t even get decent security ... Is it really that common place for grown adults to let kids steal things easily these days? It’s like taking candy from a baby. Though aside from kids, Silver thinks that there’s a more powerful organization stealing Pokemon. But what...? He attempts to piece his thoughts together but only gets a piercing headache! Why does this always have to happen when he feels like he remembers something? The headache in turn made him feel lightheaded and close to fainting, but on the outside, he only shows it with a slight twitch of the nose.  “You can fight with one Pokemon. I only have one Pokemon and I’ve been able to win every battle I’ve initiated.” Right after he says that, he pulls a Poke Ball out of his pocketn and gives Falkner his typical piercing glare as he holds it out in front of him.  “Let’s just start the battle already so I can get your damn gym badge.”

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WHATS YOUR ARCANA?

THE DEVIL

The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed. Giving in to temptations, man learned to distinguish what is good and evil."

The Devil Arcana represents the urge to do selfish, impulsive, violent things, and being a slave to ones' own impulse and feelings. Occasionally, it is also portrayed as a symbol of temptation. The positive aspect, however, represents a healthy bond or commitment.

You are often "devilish" you tend to be greedy, proud, lustful, or otherwise of poor character. You are most likely to go for an antisocial tendency, often not caring much for the needs or well-being of others.

You have successfully revealed your Major Arcana. Keep in mind that your Persona may change from time to time according to your most powerful paradigm in life. However it changes, this result you have unveiled shall be the foundation of your relationship with others. Knowing your own true nature is the key to mastering oneself.

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Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly!

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stare for the nonverbal ask

NONVERBAL STARTERS

Being stared at is something that Falkner is no stranger to. As the first gym leader of his home region, he’s grown rather used to it. The look of astonishment on new, incoming trainers, as they challenge their first gym is a look that Falkner could never be over. 

But when it comes from someone with such terrible vibes, a feeling of discomfort rests in the avian trainer’s stomach. 

“… Do you need something of me?” He asks, his voice quiet - almost as if he had a much higher guard than he needed. 

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“Me? Need something from an old geezer like you?” He clicks his tongue in irritation, “Please.” Silver was only staring at this man because he couldn’t help but find him quite familiar. Aside from the gaggle of trainers he’d fight, battle, and shove when they bothered him… He did have slight knowledge on what gym leaders to battle and the Elite Four. After all, being the Champion was a stepping stone in order to become the best trainer. That’s what he wanted most. But what was that other thing he wanted the most? The thing that gave him just enough spite to motivate him to become the strongest trainer, if not his confidence alone? He has a headache just thinking about it. Instead, he’ll focus more on figuring out who the hell this person was. Silver could also note he was wearing traditional clothing, something that people who frequented a shrine would wear. Violet City has a shrine… Right… So this has to be the first gym leader!

“I’m only staring at you because you look so familiar.” He straightens himself, crossing his arms in the process. “I have a question to ask you. Are you Falkner, the gym leader of Violet City?”

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note !

Silver raised his eyebrow at the paper that was placed in his hand, he looked up to try to see who gave it to him but she seemed to have disappeared before he could even catch a glimpse of who he was. Strange… Guess he’ll read that paper then. He starts opening up the scrunched up paper then reads through it.The paper asked if he was a Pokemon trainer too, and that they’d love to learn more about him. The paper also told him to meet up in front of Split Happens at noon.

“If this is going to be a Pokemon battle, expect to lose.”

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Aid- from Adrien bc you said to kill silver with kindness so

“I’m fine, I could’ve fixed the wound myself.” He rolls his eyes as he lets the kid place disinfectant on his cheek after a bird attack.  It’s weird to not patch up his own wounds on his own, for once. But if he tried to get up it might only make things worse for him. After Adrien places a bandaid on his face, Silver gets up and walks away, only uttering a quick ‘bye’ as he does.

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shelter--

Seeing the bear make a run for it before he could make Totodile growl to intimidate it, he decided that it may be best for him to put his Totodile away. That was a relief. Looks like it wasn’t a Pokemon, much to his disappointment. Silver had to admit, it was strange to learn the differences between animals and Pokemon. Animals were basically like Pokemon, except they didn’t have their own ‘moves’ and they had a mind of their own.He’s been learning more about them as he read through a guidebook on the animals that frequented Koi. However, this was the first time seeing something like this.Oh well. He’ll find a wild Pokemon here someday. He also did something ‘kind’ for once in his life so he could enjoy that too, he guesses. He hears a thank you from the other person, after a long while of not talking.

“It’s no problem.” He shoves his hands in his pockets, walking away. 

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danseuretoile asked: touch!

Being touched in a way that wasn’t violent for once threw Silver off guard entirely, his eyes widened as soon as the girl gave him a hug. Not knowing what to do, he instantly shoves the girl away.

“Don’t touch me like that ever again.” He tried to glare, but you can see that it wasn’t genuine like the other times he would do it. Almost like a kitten trying to intimidate a lion, it was faulty. The way he stated that seemed to show an ounce of emotion that he never thought he would feel out loud in his life. He didn’t know what to think. Or what to do right now. 

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aid, help them with a task.

“So, that’s what the Pokemon from Sinnoh are like...”He mutters aloud, he’d only see some of the new Pokemon on the news station whenever a region was discovered. But never, has he ever seen anything like that penguin in his life. It looked powerful and he has to admit silently to himself, it’s kind of cute.He knows he should say ‘thank you’, because that’s what that book he was given told him to do after someone does a favor for him. But instead of that, he says one word.“Interesting.”

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mizunoawa replied to your post: “I’m going to say it, and I don’t care if...

“what’s a fu-”

“The professors in your region really like to hide things from you, don’t they?”

“Fuck is a swear word. It’s also-” Before he can say more, he gets pecked by a Pidgeot.

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“I’m going to say it, and I don’t care if birdbrain hears me.”

“Fuck.”

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palm. BDNSNNFNSN

Silver winced at the pain, then he makes an attempt to punch Falkner in the face. “The hell was that for? You asshole!”Like you’re the one to talk, Silver.

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nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.

guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.

shelter protect them.

shove push them.

loop drape an arm around their shoulders.

touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand. 

kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.

palm smack them upside the head.

bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.

aid help them with a task.

note pass a note to them.

cry wipe away their tears.

wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.

bandage patch them up when they get hurt.

heal take care of them when they get sick.

book silently read a story with them. 

carry pick them up. 

scrap punch them.

cherry find blood on them.

sit help them sit down.  

medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.

steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up. 

beat dance with them.

stare stare them down. 

off track get lost with them.

no shaking their head in disagreement. 

yes nodding their head in agreement.

rush tackle them to the ground.

open hold the door open for them.

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@balloonhat​ asked:

“You look familiar in a bad way. In a “probably kicked you and made you cry” before way”

“Wouldn’t be shocked if I did.” He crosses his arms, irritation growing at her seemingly cowardly comment. “Because that face of yours looks extremely kick-able.” Though he did have this wonders on where he’s seen this girl before... Was she one of the trainers that he encountered before he ended up here? He could swear she looked familiar...