Strings are always attached

[indie blog for a genderbent Ghetsis] [Disclaimer: All trigger will be tagged. But that nature of this muse may be triggering in areas. I advise you to proceed with caution.]

[obscureharmonia]

monarchacal replied to your post:Why did you leave your mother?

"Your image of me is vastly scewed."

He looks down to avoid eye contact, “Tch…My image of you was created from what I had seen you do…What do you care how my image of you is…" Don’t talk back like that N, seriously.

[monarchacal]

Seen me do? What have you seen me do, N?" he was in the wrong to run away. He had run away from all that potential. Saving pokemon, being a king. 

[a-mellow-harmonia-blog]

  ‘Eh?' He leans over and sniffs at her, 'You’re the kid’s mother, correct? Sorry if I disturbed your sleep, ma’am.’

[monarchacal]

"I was not really sleeping anyway." she paused, the dragon seemed nice. So then, he believed everything. "I must ask you. Have you chosen that boy as the hero?"

[a-mellow-harmonia-blog]

‘As if anyone would listen to that bitchy llama.’

[monarchacal]

Why can she suddenly understand dragon speech?

[monarchacal]

"I guess you did know what you were doing."

"I always know what I am doing."

[meimeiinabox]

Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts

"Can you hide me?" "Come here often?" "Don’t drink that!" "Gotcha!" "Hand me that doohickey." "Here, try some of this." "I blame (insert name)" "I guess you did know what you were doing." "I have a bad feeling about this." "I have a good feeling about this." "I know a guy." "I think I screwed up." "I’m gonna get you!" "I’m not feeling well." "I’m not scared." "I’m too tired for adventures." "Is that my diary?" "Is there something on my face?" "It’s my fault." "It’s perfect!" "It’s your fault." "Let’s have an adventure!" "Not that one, the other one!" "Prove it!" "Stay there. I’ll make you breakfast." "That’s the dumbest story I’ve ever heard." "That’s the last time we do that." "There’s a first time for everything." "Where are you hiding?" "Where were you yesterday?" "Why are you crying?" "Will you tell me a story?" "You don’t need to prove anything." "You’re not looking too hot."

[monarchacal]

Muse come here. D:<

[monarchacal]

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[monarchacal]

He looked at her then took a step back whenever she moved but found himself once again unable to move and it was impossible to move at all once he felt the woman’s grip on his clothes and the way he was tugged down. He thought he could handle seeing this woman again or something but he was terrible gone.

He felt like a child again, terrified of the monsters in his closet… — - But this monster was real, it wasn’t fake… He felt himself begin to tremble, “I—- - I…" He couldn’t find it in himself to form any words as she spoke and he didn’t bother to get away either, he knew of Ghetsis’s pokemon and how well it could maul him if he ran.. "I’m sorry...” He whispered, his voice cracking when he spoke, feeling himself fail to be able to stand.

He kept repeating to himself, ‘she’s not real' in his head, over and over again but the woman's grip made sure to take him out of that train of thoughts which were lies. She was back. She'd found him…And the fear of death over took him again.

A thin smirk spread across her lips. Oh, what an easy game to win. Running was never the answer N. The past always caught up to you. His stiff posture told Ghetsis everything she needed to know. HE was not just intimidated anymore. He was petrified. Trying desperately to cling to false thoughts for the sake of his own sanity. Oh, what a scared puppy he was.

Grip tightened on his clothing, making a non-verbal statement that Ghetsis was not going anywhere anytime soon. 

"My my.. what a naughty boy you have been." talk down to him. He was still a child, and could be controlled at such. "Thought you would run away hmm? From a loving mother and a promising future?" a pause as she just stared at him, into his eyes, enjoying every ounce of the fear she found held there. "You were useful to me once- ah, but alas. Look at you now. I am afraid, my dear your usefulness to me has run out, and you know how much I hate dead weight, don't you, Natural." The name rolled off her tongue, dripping with nothing but venom and a tone of sheer enjoyment. 

[obscureharmonia]

"You can't run forever."

“I—….." He froze in place and felt himself starting to get sick as he looked at the woman. This had to be his mind playing some dirty trick on him or something but…— She was right there. He tried to keep his composure..Don’t lose your head…

“You’re not real…" He whispered to himself even if it was a lie.

[monarchacal]

"Oh, N dear I see you have not grown up at all have you?" a small chuckle under her breath. He was intimidated at the mere sight of her. Oh what she could do with this fear. She stepped closer to the now grown man. Hands reached out, grabbing his clothing, and with surprising strength for her stature she tugged him down. 

"Illusions are not tangible. No matter how much you deny it. I am here. I am real, and you will never escape." her voice dropped, becoming nothing more then a whisper. "Forever caught in a vice grip. It may loosen, but it will never free you completely."

[theeccentricredcoat]

+4 started following you

"Hoo hoo! Hello there miss! and-"

"Oh, Team Plasma.”

"Ghetsis and her underdog, it seems."

"You two have no business here in my region. Get out."

[monarchacal]

"Unfortunately for you you do not have the standing nor authority to order someone of my caliber around." The woman simply adjusted the position of her sleeve. As if she would take orders from filth.

[frigatehime]

  "Oh, a loss for them then~ Either way, I intend to take down any oppositions."

[monarchacal]

"Very good. Team plasma takes no prisoners after all." a pause "Colress is doing to work he was hired to do, yes? I am not paying him for personal projects."

[frigatehime]

"Ohhh~ I still don’t understand why people think we, Team Plasma, are enemies. Pfft— whatever.”

[monarchacal]

"Oh. People tend to be afraid of things they don't understand."

[monarchacal]

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[rp-sephiroth]

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[monarchacal]

You aren't denying it. You know, that you love Zinzolin.####

"I will warn you I deal with harassment in my own way."

[monarchacal]

"Ghetsis, an anon made me cold and they say the only way to get warm is to cuddle you. May I please cuddle you?" Zinzolin held his arms out, but made no move to touch her against her will. "Please?"

"I don't know if you've earned it. You have been awfully ill loyal and challenging my authority lately."

[monarchacal]

"G-good evening, ma'am. How are you?" Cue the grunt bowing for her. - trulyidealpawn

"Evening Touko." she muttered, continuing to move on.

[trulyidealpawnnn]

  "Ah- Of course, I will keep it short. I was just wondering if there were any leftovers from tonight’s meal. I-I would like some more."

[monarchacal]

"This is what you find important? No. You have duties as well. You may not abandon them for food."