ɢ ʟ ᴀ ꜱ ꜱ ʙ ᴇ ᴀ ᴅ ꜱ.

Independent Lillie RP Blog Private and Selective. Under heavy construction.

[mekalahine-blog]

      “ Give it your all and I’m sure things will work out! ”

                                                                { art credit! }

[haaau-blog1]

　‘Burn brighter, sun! Take off with your pulse burning!

                      Your courage is overflowing, moon! You will light up dreams.’

                                    HOME. ASK. RULES.

[haaau-blog1]

ALOLA! 

This is a brand new Hau RP account from Pokemon Sun and Moon. If you’re interested in interacting, please leave a like & reblog! Thanks so much I look forward to interacting!

[meme-cafe]

Send me a “ 📚 “ for my muse to speak another language to your muse.

[riirie-blog]

Twin:

  The sudden approach startled UB, a step or so taken back and one arm up as if it would be a shield. Eyes shut, aware of the fact that it apparently did not need to apologize for the stolen appearance.

   Accident or otherwise, she wasn’t supposed to be here. No other ‘Lillie’ that had this appearance existed in her proper dimension, not from what she understood. Fingers curled once more, head bowed and face covered by the brim of her hat.

  “ I - I’m sorry, but… this isn’t my home. I shouldn’t be here at all, especially… when you exist. We aren’t the same, but… appearances go really far with humans, I think. If someone saw us together or… figured out there were two, it would end badly. ”

  Seeing the instant hesitation and almost fear in the one in front of her was almost heartbreaking. Even if she was terrified herself, she wanted to become stronger-- stronger than she was before. She wasn’t sure what she should do, not wanting to pressure the other further and causing more pain, to the other-- fists clenched to her bag giving a small look of sympathy to the other. 

  Words resonated with her, hearing ‘not my home’ somehow rang true to her. Even if it was something that she probably shouldn’t stick her nose into, she had always felt so helpless not being able to do anything for anyone- Gladion, her mother, and even Nebby now, she felt like nothing that she could do could help anyone, being so weak that in the end she’d just get in the way of everyone. Mustering up the courage, she spoke up

          ❝ If this isn’t your home... then maybe I can help you find it-- ❞

  She didn’t even know what she was saying herself, it was something that before she would have just turned a blind eye to, pretending the problem wasn’t there, but to this person-- this person that shouldn’t have even been here, she wanted to help-- in a way, it was helping herself wasn’t it...? Even so, she was determined to do something, instead of pretending to ignore the problem and just run away, even though she felt that was all she could do.

[riirie-blog]

quietly rolls on here to do my drafts

[mekalahine-blog]

hey hey hey! these apparently get around better than big promos, so i’m taking the text route this time. anyways, i’d really appreciate a reblog or like if you are willing to RP with an android AU moon blog! she’s a curious kiddo that likes adventure and friends!

[riirie-blog]

                                       home . rules . art credit

[riirie-blog]

                                       home . rules . art credit

[soprxno-blog]

meme; things I like to know about rp partners

[riirie-blog]

contritiohumana:

I came up with this based on things I love to know about RP partners! ;; Feel free to reblog and fill in your own answers-- or don't. Shh. Love me.

              FILL IN:

I like to be called : Nina | Yumi My favorite color is : Blue Gender : Genderfluid | Don’t care One thing you should know about me : Mimikyu is my favorite pokemon One thing you should know about my muse : She is smol  First language: English (I’m a polyglot tho so shrugs)

             HIGHLIGHT :

Age range : under 13 | 14-17 | 18-22 | 23-25 | 26-29 | 30+ Am I okay with NSFW ? Yes | No | Sometimes I have one | more than one muse(s). My favorite/most common thing to RP is : angst | fluff | smut | crack | other (everything) OC friendly ? Yes | No | Depends RP blog does | doesn’t contain OOC posts.

[riirie-blog]

???:

  Who are you?

  The more appropriate question would be ‘what’, though it’s obvious the human wouldn’t be able to ask that. Words are caught in her throat, fingers unraveled from her dress now and limply hanging at her sides.

   It’s tempting to go back to her normal form, make the difference between them clear as to not frighten the poor girl further. Yet she stopped herself, unable to bring about the transformation.

    “ … Someone with no business here. I’m sorry. ”

  Even though the sight frightened her a little, she didn’t want to be scared-- her whole life she felt that she was scared and helpless, especially when it came to things that she couldn’t understand, but even as much as she couldn’t understand it--

                                             she didn’t want to run away.

  With a small surge of confidence, she sheepishly stepped forward, almost as if some unknown force, confidence pushing her forward to speak the words that she wanted to speak, a small fragile voice called out,

                                          ❝ Wait--! Don’t be sorry... ❞

  Though with those words, she realized she had nothing to say, it wasn’t that it wasn’t true, but she had nothing to follow up with. It was a little embarrassing as she looked at the other more closely-- if anything she was surprised how well someone, or something could look so much like her, a spitting image of herself... was a strange feeling, but she wasn’t going to back down.

[riirie-blog]

me: sees art of lillie being a professor me: thats my headcanons

[riirie-blog]

???:

@riirie liked for a starter!

  This can’t be happening.

  UB’s expression morphs into one of pure shock, fingers curling into the fabric of her dress as she stares at her reflection. No, not reflection; doppelganger.

   Though, perhaps, maybe she’s not the one that’s supposed to be here. Either way she’s caught, frozen in place and wondering if a wormhole is willing to remove her from this situation.

    ( Probably not, unfortunately. That’s just a pipe dream. )

  A feeling that couldn’t quiet be explained, her stomach turned a little with the unsettling sight of a reflection, except this time it wasn’t the mirror.  Feeling the skin on her crawl slightly, and the hairs on her neck rising-- a small gulp gave a dreading feeling---

                                     --it was bad luck running into your doppelgänger.

  Words that felt like they couldn’t reach the light of day stumbled out of her mouth, surprised that they could even take form in such a state. There was only one thing on her might, a frail voice asked--

                                                   ❝ W-Who are you...? ❞

[riirie-blog]

tag dump;;

[kawacy]

Lillie from Pokemon Sun and Moon.