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⛈ | thorton

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honestly the thought that a halloween themed battle frontier was even the slightest hint of a ‘good idea’ was beyond him! it was inefficient, a time waster, and downright stupid- but, unfortunately, palmer was the boss and thorton might’ve been won over with dahlia’s sound argument, ‘it would be a refreshing make-over, thorton!’ 

first off it’s called a industrial cosmetics change, let’s get the terminology right- and second of all, why did all the planning responsibility fall on him! sure, his taste in style was superb and downright unrivaled quality in the entirety of sinnoh, but this why was this necessary! he could never understand his colleagues and their frivolous prancing. 

“Ledian,” The bug pokemon’s head pops out from under all the fake snow piled in the room. “I’ll be taking a breather. Alone.” He adds when the Roomba begins to fly over to him. He shakes his head when the pokemon makes explosive gestures. “No, do not notify Remy! Please. She can handle things for ten minutes and you can stop her if she tries to blow something up.” 

he turned to leave and made his way up the factory’s rooftop. there was no way he was actually going to go outside in the public. not when he looked a mess! dahlia thought he’d look spiffy with those plastic red devil horns, a tail and a cape to tie the look together- he made sure to spit out the fangs the moment he had the chance. 

in the height security of the rooftop, he was safe. thorton takes a moment to survey the other facilities and notes the drop in temperature- fall was here, and it was going to get annoyingly cold. his glance lingers over the battle castle, knowing Darach was there battling it out or maybe even dusting her room for the second time that day. how useless was that- it’s not like the princess of the castle was going to waltz in out of nowhere to reclaim her throne.

he turned away, an old feeling of bitter and resentment stirring but he doesn’t compute irrational emotions.

The feeling of being teleported was weird, if you weren’t focused on your destination you’re prone to nausea and vomiting. However the psychic was a seasoned veteran now. Using the move quite often to visit between Unova and her home in Sinnoh. With the holiday coming up, she noticed the area decorated purple and orange. Pumpkaboo decorations covered the streets and buildings. 

It seemed the Frontier Brains would be going all out this year. 

Recalling her pokemon, she set off towards the battle factory. Thinking it would be nice to pay a visit to Thorton before she made her way home. The idea of seeing him in his lab made her smile, he always looked so cool when he worked. A soft blush spread across her cheeks when she thought of him. 

“Don’t go making a fool of yourself Katorea,” she pat her cheeks with her small hands. Upon entering the building, she asked where she could find him. It seemed his lab was empty. He must have run off to the roof to hide away from all of the shenanigans in the frontier. 

Pushing open the door leading to the roof, she stepped into the afternoon light. Across the way, she saw Thorton in what seemed to be a cape and horns. Approaching cautiously, she wanted to get a better look while he seemed distracted. 

“Thorton? What are you doing out here, is that a costume?” Katorea felt her voice soften as her cheeks once again heated up. He looked too cute in his outfit, she could just die. 

“You look handsome.” finally, she smiled and attempted to brush it all off. “Sorry to barge in like this, I have business at the estate... but I wanted to see you first.”

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⛈ | thorton

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Katorea was facing a slower time, there hadn’t been anyone around to face the elite four. With the holidays right around the corner, she figured they wouldn’t be getting much attention this time of year. Wondering to herself, what he could be up too since they last met. She found herself thinking about him often, her finger always hovering above her phones send button. 

There was no point, he never replied to her anyway. He was too absorbed in his work, too hell bent on being as unforgiving as ever. In a way, she understood that she deserved it for leaving him behind. Katorea would never let those emotions get the better of her, they were too stressful. 

Figuring he would be too busy to answer his phone again. She called out for Gallade to come to her side. At the touch of her Pokeball, he released in a flash of red light. He bowed respectfully at the sight of his trainer. No doubt a habit picked up from Darach himself. 

“Gallade, would you be a dear and teleport me to the battle factory? I have some business I want to take care of” 

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hey folks!! its ya girl ,deerys back with her classic og katorea LMAO

i owe a lot of replies on reiko currently, but other than that i’m accepting 2 threads for katorea. and one additional thread for my scientist remy!! (that arent included in preplanned threads) 

so please like this, and hmu on IM or discord to plot pleaseeeee!! TYTY 

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Plz Don’t Be Sad

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Whit was on a short vacation and decided to visit Hoenn, mostly because he wanted to see if he could run into Registeel.  How was he just going to run into a Pokémon that can supposedly could only be accessed by solving nearly impossible puzzles from ancient times?  He wasn’t sure, but he rarely went in with a plan anyway.  He just wanted to see if he could figure out what it ate.

He was travelling through Rustboro because frankly, he was very lost.  He didn’t want to ask anyone for directions because then he’d have to admit he was lost – again – so he figured if he wandered enough he would eventually find the ancient tomb…maybe.  He was near the gym when he heard a little girl wailing around the corner and broke into a run.  No kid was going to cry on his watch!  His Delcatty followed behind him, already knowing this was going to turn into a very long digression on their supposed quest.

Whit skidded to a stop in front of a crying girl and placed his hands on his knees as he crouch down in front of her.  He squinted and saw what he assumed were scratches from falling over on her hands and knees.  It was just skinned, but he reached into his bag to pull out some bandaids and neosporin regardless.

“Did you fall?  It’s okay; I got something that’ll make you feel better.”  He took the cap off the neosporin and put a little dab on each of her scrapes.  He took out a few bandaids and showed them to her.  “See, they have little Chansey’s on them.  Chansey will make the scrapes all better.”  Whit peeled off the backing and gently placed them on her cuts.

“All better!  The power of Chansey’s love will heal your wounds.”

Lotte was soon confronted by a stranger and his Pokemon. Flaaffy was ready to be on protection mode if it needed to be, anything to protect its young trainer from harm. Soon enough the man got into a crouch and began to exam the girls hands. Tears were still falling as she talked to her. He seemed nice enough, sniffling and trying her best to stop the tears she watched him quietly without saying anything for a moment. 

He took out some bandaids and cleaned her up the best he could with his limited supplies. 

Looking at her hands and knees, they did have Chansey on them. When he spoke again, saying the power of chansey’s love will heal her wounds. Wasn’t he embarrassed, that was a little lame right? Despite the tears, she smiled anyway. Flaaffy  seemed to let out a sigh of relief that he trainer was okay .

“Thank you!” 

Closing her hands into tiny fists she looked at him with her head tilted, “Why do you have Chansey bandaids anyway? Do you like Chansey?” 

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Saying her goodbyes to her teacher and friends, Charlotte was already tired of the day. They learned a lot about grass types today, and math was giving her some trouble. As she was leaving, she made sure to call out her companion pokemon Flaaffy to walk her home. 

As she was walking, she began to tell the pokemon about her day. Together, they passed the Rustburo Gym, as they rounded the corner she tripped on the unleveled sidewalk. 

Lotte hit the ground hard, Flaaffy began to flair her arms in distress. Helping her trainer up, Lotte could feel the tears welling in her eyes. Looking down at her hands and knees, they were all scratched up from trying to catch herself from falling. Her lower lip began to quiver, and the flood gates broke. Standing on the side of the gym, she was crying uncontrollably. 

It wasn’t that it hurt, she was more embarrassed. 

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Character Development Questions: Hard Mode

Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?

Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?

On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?

Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?

Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?

Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?

In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?

In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?

Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?

Does your character remember names or faces easier?

Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?

Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?

What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?

Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?

What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?

If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?

What does your character like in other people?

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How quick is your character to trust someone else?

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empathy v. apathy (katorea & ava)

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It was Ava’s first time at a beach, and she already hated it. The sun was much too bright, and there were way too many people around. Still, she had to admit that she had already collected a fair amount of new ingredients to begin using in her potion experiments. Her satchel bag was full almost to bursting with different types of shells and a fair amount of seaweed, as well as a few crystallized lumps of sea salt she had found in a tide pool.

She was getting ready to leave when she spotted a figure alone on the beach. It was odd, most of the other patrons of the beach were accompanied my friends or loved ones. The woman stood out in other ways – her hair was long and fluffy like a cloud, and her sleepy expression only added to her overall soft appearance.

Ava would be silly not to take advantage of such a naive-looking stranger. With a newfound lightness in her steps, she crossed the sandy beach until she was standing next to her newly selected victim acquaintance.

“Good afternoon, miss.” Ava’s own expression had taken on a practiced smile. She was always in need of cash to sustain the expenses of traveling. There were certain types of people who simply couldn’t say no, and this woman looked like she fit the bill – and she looked wealthy, too. “You look awfully sleepy. Can I interest you in a vitality elixir? It’s made with fresh, exotic wild forageables. I normally sell them for 100 pokedollars, but for you I’ll let one go for 80! What do you say?”

Katorea stood quietly by herself on the shore. She watched the waves break a foot away from her. Inhaling the salty air, content she smiled at herself. Around her were people and pokemon all trying to enjoy the warm weather as spring began to show its colors. 

However while others were playing in the water, she opted out for a simple sundress that paired well with her new sunhat. Katorea yawned, purely out of comfort. 

Hair stood up on the back of her neck when she realized someone was approaching her. Mischief cut through the happier emotions of those around her. The woman began to introduce herself, she was assuming that the psychic needed vitality? 

“Sleepy?” While her assumption wasn’t wrong, Katorea was in a constant state of being sleepy. It didn’t matter how many naps or deep sleeps as long as she is awake, she is tired of it.  “fresh, exotic wild forageables is a very.. vague statement.” Tilting her head to the side, she needed to remind herself never to give in to a swindler no matter how pretty the face.  

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how to say sorry ; thorton

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▲ - a critical eye peeked over the files and regarded her passively, contemplating the true nature of her meaning behind the commonly used and acceptable answer to a question like that. 

she hates me, was his hurried conclusion and he ignored the uneasy stirring in his guts. these emotions reminded him of his younger days. how disgusting.

“think? or you know.” his glasses flashed as a knowing smirk appeared on his lips. he was only teasing and watched her reaction closely before lowering the files. “Your time in Unova hasn’t lessened your abilities, I hope? Though, that wouldn’t make sense or be scientifically possible…”

he slowly extended a hand in greeting, but instead of offering Katorea- as one would assume- he passed her to let the Musharna become familiar with his presence. a calm pokemon was easier to research on and if  Musharna favored him, that would mean extra brownie points with the lady.

Katorea tilted her head as he spoke to her. His little all knowing smile gracing his features, it would have made her smile too if he hadn’t questioned her abilities. Sticking out her lower lip slightly she let out a sigh. 

“You already know that I know, I was just trying to be nice about it.” Looking down at her hands for a moment, she smiled at him finally. “I’ve been working hard, that’s why i’m here.” 

Thorton approached Musharna to greet it, she raised an eyebrow carefully. Musharna looked at its trainer for a moment, who only stared back in silent reassurance. The Pokemon spoke up happily as it nested its face into his palm. This interaction made Kaotrea relax her shoulders a bit more, this was their first meeting so it was important for it to go well. 

“I believe what Musharna is trying to say is that its happy to meet you.’