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@musesbymeri
Hello! Welcome to musesbymeri, a semi-selective Pokemon multimuse blog!
Links:
Rules || May Takagi || Max Takagi || Lillie Aether || Meme Tag || Headcanon Tag
And when you reach the top, don't forget about those who fought alongside you on the way there.
Maybe they weren't as strong,
Or as clever,
Or as brave as you—
But they still gave everything for what they believed in.
May hearing about the bullshit going on in ZA
I have 44 drafts saved here. WHY.
the big question is do i even remember how to RP on tumblr? 😂
I'm here for my apparent yearly check in after testing about 50 passwords and old email accounts.
How's it hanging Pokegang, are we still active?
┏┓ ┃┃╱╲ In this ┃╱╱╲╲ house ╱╱╭╮╲╲ we love ▔▏┗┛▕▔ & appreciate ╱▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔╲ our fellow rpers ╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲ ▔▏┗┻┛┃┃┗┻┛▕▔
Oh hey, that was the right password.
Did I miss anything?
‘You Did Good’ prompts
“Hey, [name]! That was some nice work out there.”
“You know, you really… reach people, when you try.”
“You did good. You know that, right?”
“That was impressive.”
“How did you figure that out?”
“You helped. That’s something to be proud of.”
“It’s okay. Hey, [name]. You’re okay, you did it.”
“It could have been a lot worse. Give yourself some credit.”
“I like you just like this, you know. You don’t have to be perfect.”
“Hey. We did everything we could.”
“They’re safe – hey! They’re safe. Let’s focus on you for a minute, okay?”
“Everyone’s been evacuated, you were the last out. Let’s get you checked out.”
“You’ve been helping all of them? Alone?”
“Sometimes you do your best work and things are still shitty. That’s just how it goes.”
“I’ve never seen you like that before.”
“You’re not psychic. You couldn’t have known.”
“I’m right here. You found me in time, I’m right here.”
“It’s over. Hey! It’s over. Everyone’s safe. You did that.”
“These people wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you.”
“I wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you.”
“Where did you learn to [fight/issue orders/do first aid/etc] like that?”
“There was nobody in the building, [name]. You got them all out.”
A steel spearhead that's perpetually warm to the touch for Takagi and a bow and quiver for Max
Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. || ACCEPTING
What an interesting gift. Warm, no matter how much time passes. She had never had to use a weapon before, and she hoped she wouldn't have to start now.
Still, she keeps it on display in her apartment in Mauville Hills, as a reminder of the other worlds that exist.
Much like his sister, Max has never had a reason to use a weapon, and has no idea how he's supposed to properly hold the bow. His first attempt ends when his Banette cackles at him like he'd just played the funniest practical joke in the world.
He keeps it though, tucked safely under his bed at home. Perhaps it's not smart to not take it with him on his adventures, but it would also be dangerous to run around without the knowledge of how to use it, right?
It looks like the Blue Orb from a distance but on closer inspection it's actually a blue glass bottle of fresh fruit juice. It tastes of blueberry.
Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. || ACCEPTING
Why wasn't that thing on Mount - oh. Oh how strange that the juice had such a close resemblance to the Blue Orb. A sharp exhale escapes her as she approaches the bottle and lifts it into her hands, pouring some into a glass and taking a sip.
Cool and refreshing, just what she needed after a long day of training.
Crossovers are encouraged here!
Please don’t worry about feeling out of place on my blog if your muse is from a different fandom than mine! I am more than willing to plot and find some way to make an interaction possible!
In fact, crossovers are ENCOURAGED here! Please don’t hold back on your headcanons and ideas when it comes to crossovers!!
a picture of may, much younger. it looks like it was taken at the beginning of her pokemon journey - for may
Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. || ACCEPTING
How long had it been since she'd seen that photo?
Much in the same way parents take photos of their children on the first day of the new school year, Caroline had taken one of May the morning she set out on her Pokemon journey.
Her 12 year old eyes are wide in excitement, hands on her hips and heavy bag on her back, the promise of fun and adventure clearly written on her face. A fiery determination, and she could still hear herself say she was going to be Hoenn's next champion.
Hah, and she had. She'd do so many things in her life that being champion sometimes didn't feel like it cracked the top ten. How funny to think that had been her only goal at the start.
"I don't know where you found this," she finally says, looking at the stranger who had given her the photo. "But thank you."
A wooden statue of Kyogre (for May)
Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. || ACCEPTING
@ambivalentatmosphere
She just kinda... stares at it for a minute. She admires the amount of skill it took to carve this, and all the details are correct, to a perfect degree that has her repressing a shudder.
But she can't bear to stare at it for too long. She hates the curdling in her stomach she feels.
So, as tempting as it is to have Firelight light it on fire, she drops the wooden carving into a box marked "Donations" and makes a mental note to drop it off the next day.
Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them.
+40, if I've done my math right?
Please interact with the people on your dash.
Send asks, like aesthetics, engage with starter calls, fill out polls, write opens, post dash commentary, reblog promos! It’s so easy to let anxiety and the fear of “bothering” someone stop you from interacting, but all that does is make people feel invisible.
We’re all here because we want to write and talk about our muses! ENGAGE. WITH. YOUR. DASH!!!