L E G E N D

Independent selective Pokémon roleplay Leaf / Green

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Fall, leaves, FALL

      DIE, flowers, away

Independent // Semi-selective Leaf / Green Follows from veritasvitae

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"How many times do we have to teach you this lesson, old man?"

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Something something her own self-imposed exile out of guilt, still finding it hard to put herself in the public eye again knowing that she's only made Rocket stronger. Everything she did, those so-called heroics, only helped them in the end.

It's so hard to live with the guilt, and to shoulder it alone when no one else even knows what's lurking in the shadows.

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Something something her own self-imposed exile out of guilt, still finding it hard to put herself in the public eye again knowing that she's only made Rocket stronger. Everything she did, those so-called heroics, only helped them in the end.

It's so hard to live with the guilt, and to shoulder it alone when no one else even knows what's lurking in the shadows.

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I have to train to protect myself, like I couldn't before.

I have to train to protect others from what I've done. To destroy the monster that I've created.

[faetedforglory-deactivated20250]

doesn't know who leaf is but she passes the vibe check.

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Now just kindly point her in the direction of those who have wronged him, as it's written into law that she is the only one allowed to bully him. It's true, look it up.

Note: The individual going by Yellow is the only known exception to this.

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@picavecalyx asked: 🐤 // Send me a 🐤 for a Tweet my muse would make about yours.

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@invictarre asked: 🐤 // Send me a 🐤 for a Tweet my muse would make about yours.

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There is one glaring difference in her trainer card from before and after visiting the Sevii Islands. It would have been simple enough to just…get another Pidgey to evolve all the way through again. After all, it was picked up right on route 1, way back at the start. The very first pokémon that she’d caught on her own.

That bond they’d shared, being together longer than everyone but her very starter? It made her Pidgeot irreplaceable, and even if she were to get another, it wouldn’t be the same. So instead, she slotted a Leafeon in its spot, and mourned her friend in peace.

She is also in possession of an auxiliary team, more or less. They swap in and out with the main one as needed, depending on the task or battle that will soon be at hand.

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Send me a 🐤 for a Tweet my muse would make about yours.

Using this generator.

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@reiketsui​​  asked: 🔫 YOU KNOW I HAVE TO

// send 🔫 to point a gun to my muse’s head

He found me.

A single poké ball clenched in hand, knuckles white around the material as she fought for the courage to throw. It wouldn’t be a fair fight this time. He wouldn’t be letting her get away from it as he inadvertently had before.

It shouldn’t come as much of a surprise that the Executive was one to hold grudges, especially for a man that’d hardly hesitated to shoot at a child, once upon a time. She swallowed thickly, and willed her thudding hard to be still, for just a moment. Scrounging for a single coherent thought, let alone one that would get her back out of this again.

“Why?” It’s barely a word, croaked out of a throat that would rather clamp itself shut. The best that can be managed in this panic, and the most pressing question to be considered.

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@tumblestones​​  asked:  "Battle me." Maybe from anyone else it would be considered rude, but Blue? Blue always meant it as a greeting, an affectionate opening, and a show of his friendship. "After that I wanna show you something."

Their standard greeting. If one of them were to not issue a challenge the second the other was in their sights, red flags would fly. Only something truly disastrous could dampen their fighting spirits, and set aside that constant wish to thwart each other at every turn.

Honestly? It’s what she lives for.

As it happens, there’s already a ball being hooked, and a determined look to accompany it. One that dared Blue to go toe to toe with her and her Clefable and even think for a second to come out the victor.

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@tumblestones​  asked:

🔥 or [ROAST] for our muses to roast marshmallows over the fire together (blue)

// summer prompts

“Either you like them charred or you’re wrong.” There is no room for argument in that statement, and as she blows off the ball of fire on her stick, she seems rather pleased with the marshmallow’s blackened state. Eating the whole thing in one go, and already sticking another one on there.

Really, it’s the only way to eat them.

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@planespc​  asked: 🤲🏻 or ‘firm’ // sender grabs receivers chin firmly

"You're going to listen VERY carefully, child."   / archer heehehee

// Intimidation and violence

And here she’d been hoping that these Rocket people were done terrorizing her and the region at large. This was meant to be a right of passage, it was meant to be her chance to finally come out ahead of Blue, it . . . 

. . . it was meant to be fun.

But here she stood on the verge of greatness, on the way to earning her final badge and one-way ticket to Victory Road. She hadn’t even had the chance to enter Viridian City proper when the man stepped out into the path, firmly taking her by the face when she’d tried to peer around him. She wouldn’t have even known his affiliation if it weren’t for those fancy lapels, and that red R stitched right into his uniform with the utmost precision.

What were these thieves’ deal? Why put so much effort into their appearance and message? What were they really?

She stared up at him in a wide-eyed shock, violet eyes blinking in stark contrast to her namesake. Daring not to pull away, because every inch of this man screamed danger.

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@reiketsui​  asked: " and here i thought you died up on that mountain. what a shame. " :)

If she didn’t turn around, then it could be like no one said anything at all.

If she didn’t turn around, she could clench her bakery bag in hand and continue on with her day, walking off the comment and chalking it up to some sore loser.

If she didn’t turn around, she wouldn’t be forced to acknowledge the waking nightmare standing just behind her, nor the fact that her feet seemed to be glued right to the pavement. Green managed to unstick them enough just for that grand reveal, turning at a snail’s pace in order to meet her fate. She wouldn’t run.

She wasn’t a coward, and she knew better than to think he’d let her slip away a second time.  A flick of the hands, rapid fire movements of shaky fingers, the best that can be managed when her voice seems to have dried up in its entirety.

‘ I’m sorry to disappoint. ‘

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tumblestones​:

@metuenda liked for elaine

“Green? Green!” The entire reality of being in the wrong universe had escaped the girl the moment she saw a familiar face. By the time it registered that this Green had probably never met her (and never thrown a pokeball at her), she was already committed to it.

The trainer flinched just the slightest amount at her recognition, but by the time she turned, there was no hint of it. A smile plastered on her face instead, small but no less there, and she offered a small wave of greeting. Waiting still to see just what was needed . . . and if it would require breaking out her team.

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Blue is lucky that I added her too late for mistletoe shenanigans, because she would absolutely be throwing down right then and there for a battle.

She would be mistlefoe-ing him for sure.