MOVED TO MULTIMUSE

NOW ON MY MULTIMUSE, ASTORYWIITHNOENDING I want to be the kind of person who gives... But in this world, some foolish humans exist who would show their strength by taking what isn't theirs. Unproductive fools are consuming our future. If nothing changes, the world will become ugly and conflicts will raze the land. I would end the world in an instant so that beauty never fades. Independent Pokemon RP Blog for Lysandre. Mun is 24 but doesn't like to smut. Ships Perfectworld really really hard. Willing to RP with all fandoms. Not affiliated with GameFreak or Nintendo.

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THIS BLOG IS MOVING

{{I’ll be moving most of my muses to one blog, just to keep things organized.  If you’d like to keep following Lysandre, my new multimuse will be astorywiithnoending.tumblr.com.  It’s not ready yet, but that’s where you’ll find me!}}

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profxsseur:

Lysandre squeezed Augustine’s hands.   “You are my dearest friend.     You’re not like them.     I don’t think of you like them.”

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profxsseur:

LYSANDRE

“You’re not like them, Augustine.    I could never lump you in with the rest of this filth.”

“Lysandre, why don’t we just – change the subject?”      ( he’s starting to regret insulting the decor )

“Because it pains me to see you consider yourself among them.    I’ll not let you degrade yourself like that, mon ami.”

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profxsseur:

“…if only we’d caught the past five minutes on camera. I could show you.”

“You’re not like them, Augustine.    I could never lump you in with the rest of this filth.”

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90 Lysandre Icons from Pokémon: Mega Evolution Special II.

free to use or edit credit is appreciated but not required screencaps & crops provided by jerry mod suggested by @uratanite

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profxsseur:

“You know, Lysandre, sometimes I’m not sure that I do.”

Lysandre took both of Augustine’s hands in his own.   “Augustine, you mean more to me than anything     in this filthy world.  How could you possibly     think of yourself as one of them? How can you fail to see how much I respect you?”

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profxsseur:

LYSANDRE

“I want to inspire something in these putrescent excusees for human beings.     That is why I chose all this red.”

“…am I included in that group?”

Lysandre sighed, all the anger going out of him. “You’re different, Augustine.  You know that.”

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profxsseur:

“…I think you’re taking what I said a little too seriously, mon ami.”

“I want to inspire something in these putrescent excusees for human beings.     That is why I chose all this red.”

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profxsseur:

“…I don’t always understand you, you know? Don’t you think you’re being a little overdramatic?”

“Don’t you see that everyone else’s cold callousness is what’s wrong with this world? Augustine, I thought you of all people would see things as I do!”

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profxsseur:

LYSANDRE

“Exactly what I said.         Passion.  Energy.  I want everyone who sets foot in my cafe to feel as I do about my food.”

“I’m not sure that anyone could match your passion, mon ami.”

“Perhaps not. This world is full of the cold and unfeeling... but if I can instill a small dose of something into their selfish hearts, I consider it a small victory.”

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                   { “ Have you filled                           your ℓIfє                               with                            beauty? ” }

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profxsseur:

Dare he ask…?       “Er – & what emotions are those, exactly?”

“Exactly what I said.         Passion.  Energy.  I want everyone who sets foot in my cafe to feel as I do about my food.”

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profxsseur:

“I don’t know, Lys… I would have gone with blue, myself.” Or at least shades of red that actually matched.

“Blue doesn’t garner the same emotions    that I expect from my clientele.”

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                                                            Your 𝓫𝒆𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂                                                                Is unmatched                                                      That’s why you’re ̵͇̲̄͟͞ ̵̵̲͇͇̲̄̄͟͟͞͞M̵̵̲͇͇̲̄̄͟͟͞͞Ī̵̵̲͇͇̲̄͟͟͞͞N̵̲͇̄͟͞Ē̵̲͇͟͞

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profxsseur:

@omniciidal​ didn’t ask for a random chat, but she’s getting one anyway ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

      “Mon ami… Now, don’t take this the         wrong way, but… it’s very red, isn’t it?”

“Red is the color of passion and energy.            It commands attention. I can’t think of a better design for my café.”

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would you please like or reblog this post if you’d be willing to play with a selkie from fire emblem fates? will play with pretty much any video game fandom, especially kingdom hearts and final fantasy.

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Everything’s a Mess || profxsseur

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profxsseur:

LYSANDRE

“No one else was going to,” Lysandre snapped back.  “People are content to allow this to continue, just as long as they can continue their pitiful, insignificant lives.  But I was not.  I couldn’t be.”  He glared at his lover.  Former lover, it seemed.  “And my royal blood is proven, many times over.”

“Who are you to decide which lives are insignificant?“ 

He couldn’t understand any of this, least of all how Lysandre could say all of it with such assuredness. How could he not see how ridiculous he sounded – how INSANE his plan had been? How had it gotten to this point, without Augustine noticing? Or – no, maybe he had noticed. Maybe he’d just convinced himself that he hadn’t. Whatever the truth was, he would have NEVER expected Lysandre to do what he’d done. Perhaps he was partially to blame for not helping him, but… he would have done something, wouldn’t he, if he’d known how far Lys planned to take this madness? 

“I don’t understand. You were making such progress – with the Holo Caster, with your philanthropy… You were doing so much good. You were helping people. Why did you think any of this was necessary?”

“Do you call that progress?” Lysandre asked incredulously.  “It was all for nothing.  Everyone I tried to help took advantage of my kindness.  It only got worse the harder I tried.  It was infuriating.”  Had Augustine not seen how those leeches took more and more from him, without once giving the world anything in return?  “It couldn’t continue.  I couldn’t let it continue.”