ass-backwards [ap].

IM GONNA HIT ROCK BOTTOM WITH A ROUND OF APPLAUSE!! work in progress. slow activity. mutuals only. main blog to tiimetraveler & niightmaredeity & illusionmasters. starters: 2. inbox: 17. threads: ???.

[lylelyin]

I got lyle’s new blog in the works. his theme is gonna take me awhile to look nice, but feel free to ask for the url if you’re interested. 

[hobscaretaker]

✎ (only if you'd like of course!)

@lylelyin

(Of course I’d like to. I love how cute Lyle is.)

-SEND ME A “✎” AND I’LL DRAW YOUR MUSE-

[lylelyin]

pokes head and hands them a large pox of chocolates

the grunt blinks rather owlishly at the red-gloss wrapped square brimming with milk-confections, surprised that someone would bother giving him chocolate. he normally preferred giving rather than receiving anything, so it felt awkward just accepting the treat; from a stranger no less. but, then again, it was valentine’s day… a day lyle still did not know how to feel about. his parents did not bother with pity candy, only for halloween maybe since he was always too sick to really leave his room. 

“.. you didn’ have to.” he mumbles sheepishly behind his bandanna, pale digits stiffly holding the object in front of his rather slight chest. ah. he loved sweets… “thank you.” he adds on, much quieter. it wouldn’t hurt to have one box for himself… 

[lylelyin]

MUSE TEA TYPE 

you got:  chamomile tea

you are a warm blanket in the form of a human. you’re welcoming & comforting, & loved ones know they can turn to you when they need a hug or a soothing word. you appreciate the cozy things in life, like wrapping up in a blanket and listening to the rain. in a world full of aggression, competition, & noise, you believe there’s bravery in being soft.

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Tagging: @rosacii, @rocbites, @whatsmyname-cc, @axkrusnik, @bossbones, @tenderpoison, @teamskullgrunt-mist, @teamrockxtgrunt & @fireballofinsanity ... also steal this from me u cowards

[lylelyin]

I got lyle’s new blog in the works. his theme is gonna take me awhile to look nice, but feel free to ask for the url if you’re interested. 

[lylelyin]

he’d figured she’d get a response like that. A & B were more the ‘hang around and look kinda goofy’ type of grunts, but they were all the way back on Melemele - the grunts probably got more serious closer to home base.

Which obviously meant she’d have to be careful if she didn’t want to get hurt. She’s just here to explore, after all - not to get into fights with everyone who so much as glances at her.

“Can I just… look around? Instead of sniffing? All the Team Skull guys I’ve met so far have been kinda mean but I like your guys’ outfits!!” She’s here for a Skull Top. That’s it. She most certainly does have her priorities straight, thank you very much.

“..boss doesn’t like uninvited guests.” lyle all but sighs with a lazy tilt of his head, as if he’s use to repeating such things to strangers quite often; which he was. it was kind of ridiculous, but what could he do? 

& if they really wanted to get technical & into all the boring nitty-gritty, she was trespassing on their turf, although they had sort of barged their misfit ways into po town themselves. regardless, he’d get in trouble just letting her do as she pleased, despite her clear lack of ill intent. 

“... you can either leave, or we gotta battle.” the grunt grumbles & his crabrawler shifts at his side, already ready for a fight, despite his own visible lack of enthusiasm. 

[humanitysavage-deactivated20191]

@lylelyin

He was being followed, and he could tell it. It pissed him off, as he did not like having a dog following him of all things. Was this guzma’s act? He was probably a bit hurt after he made him act like a total bitch in their first encounter. He had respect for the man, but his weakness was obvious to someone like him. Though this person, who knows how he should handle him. 

“Come out. State what you want and maybe I’ll be merciful. “

[lylelyin]

more like lyle had made a bewear-huge mistake. the grunt knew absolutely nothing about this guy, & decided to shadow him out of .. curiosity, that’ll probably get him & his team cut down. but this fucker shouldn’t be stalking around this area like he owned the place ---- because guzma did. still, lyle hadn’t planned on what to do when he was caught. run was his first thought, but he wouldn’t get far. 

“... y-you shouldn’t be here.” is all he states as he cautiously shuffles out from his hiding spot, lanky arms trembling slightly as he jams them in his pockets. maybe his hawlucha would put up a good fight... lyle would rather not injure any member of his party, if he could help it, though. 

[lylelyin]

& I know, I may end failing too, 

but I know, you were just like me —- 

with someone disappointed in you. 

banner by @shadowgoddessrin. recruited by bun & roxy. 

[qctias]

@lylelyin ♡ for a starter.

One of his favorite past times was spending time washing and allowing his pokémon especially Gelato and M’chu to spend time down by the ocean. Especially as a hot day like this it was necessary for them to get proper humidity , though that didn’t mean it was all serious all the time. 

After all even they needed to cool down from time to time with that in mind he sneaked up on a fellow grunt ; mist bottle in hand spraying the back of the others neck.

❝   You should relax more you know ? It’s bad to strain yourself especially in this weather !  ❞

[lylelyin]

“holy shit, that’s c-cold!” lyle’s near breathless yelp of surprise startles himself more than it startles his always vigilante hawlucha lurking by his side, & the grunt nearly loses his footing in the baked sand as he shudders all the way down his spine & fails around momentarily; before sharply turning on his bare heels to scrutinize his perpetrator. this guy seemed harmless, so lyle felt any anger build up in him melt away like sweat from his pores. 

“... I am relaxed.” he insists with a firm cross of cubone-skull pale arms across his chest, hyper-aware of the water dripping down his tank top. leche backs him up by also stubbornly folding his small feathered limbs across his colorful plumed breast. 

that sort of cooled him down a bit. so he would’t fuss much about it. 

[lylelyin]

im suddenly furiously gonna do replies. so. excuse the spam. might q a lot of them but like... if you aren’t interested in our thread anymore since i’ve been gone so long & I do reply, feel free to let me know or don’t worry about it. I’m still gonna reply. asdfghjhgfd

[cartoonspider]

#6: Second favorite bug type: Galvantula

[lylelyin]

Of course he would be woken up by one of the grunts. It was inevitable, wasn’t it? At least this one actually wanted to see if they needed anything. He’ll give him points for that.

That didn’t make him any less cranky, however. It was evident when the grunt could then hear a shuffle and a stomp as he got out of his lovely resting place.

“… Yeah. I’m comin’ with ya. Got nothing better to do.”

lyle didn’t actually think that guzma would tag along. at all. it sort of spooked him, because it was more or less.. grunt work. not something the boss should bother with. but he wouldn’t tell the older male no, to dare try & steer him away. lyle physically could not even form the words, before nervously swallowing them down like a dry pill.  

this was.. fine. he could handle it. totally. 

“.... a-alright, boss.” he replies meekly, heart hammering in his brittle-thin chest at the brash sound. normally he’d be over the damn moon to be able to chat one on one with guzma, but his sour mood only made lyle want to shrink away & crawl back into his own bed to wither away in shame.

[lylelyin]

I second that. Missed the boi

I need to make a smiling icon for him but trust me. he’s smiling & so am I. 

[lylelyin]

We missed you too fam <3

BLESS U AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 

[lylelyin]

doing even a few replies all of a sudden kind of is making me emotional 

[lylelyin]

❝ You shouldn't worry too much , I am sure it will work out if not we are here to help you know ? ❞

get them while they are hot. accepting. 

“I-I can’t help it.” the grunt all but painfully whines between clenched teeth, trying not to lean too heavily on the other as he curls into himself. one day if his shitty immune system didn’t kill him, lyle was sure his nerves undoubtedly would do him in. but it was nice that cass had been willing to listen to lyle’s rather dumb woes, especially since the grunt had cried for a good half & hour during his rambling, reduced to wet sniffles now. it was a simple problem to most, but a huge inconvenience to lyle himself. 

“but th-thanks.” lyle is sure he’s feverish now by how he’s exhausted himself, but he acts on a sudden whim & slides their hot n cold hands together, only to place a weak kiss on the back of other’s hand in appreciation, puffy eyes slanted near closed as he does so. pink lingers on the freckled bridge of his nose. his breathing seems to have slowed away from rattled hiccups.

“I guess I’ll keep you updated…” he grumbles & scrubs at his face with his free hand. 

[lylelyin]

goal this year: to get lyle to actively date someone who has to deal with his little shits he calls his pokemon