moon pride

Even if I'm shaken by a wave of sadness Or burnt by a flame of anger. I'll swear a vow of eternal love! Dazzlingly like a flash of lightning! Even if we are separated right now, you're not alone, you know? The Moonlight connects us. Ah, girls have some invincible weapons! They have a gentle gaze to embrace weakness and strength to accept everyone.

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Actually, here are some plots I’d to do and you can like do them with me if you want. 

Moon’s feeling homesick and really starts to miss Kanto and her old friends, the pokemon that live there, and the fact she missed out on getting ti the Indigo Plateau at least for now. So a friend decides to bring Kanto to her more or less.

She takes someone to her “secret” beach. 

Moon readily admires somebody and follows them around because they’re cool and starts to copy them. 

Sleepover thread!

An adventurous thread where Moon goes island hopping with somebody.

UB Hunting or feeling really anxious and awkward about her time in Space. 

[wierdogal]

My last photo of the night. Hope everyone got to see the Super Blue Blood Moon!

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I really ought to get a wishlist together but if you have one and have a link I can check it out and toss Moon at you. 

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Always incredible to witness something like this. Shoutout to everyone that pulled an all nighter to see this. Captured just outside of Wichita, Kansas.

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juic-es:

hau!!

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send me a topic to write a meta about my muse on

I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something you’ve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!

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Inbox call, I’ll go raid your meme tag. 

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“You see, Mama named me Moon because I’m her daughter.”

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“Ano...I think for the most part I really like Alolan pokémon. Some of ‘em are a little funny looking but most of them I think they look more appealing and natural. Mama says she might start adding to our Meowth collection but we only have one,” she wonders if Mama will fill her house up like Nanu-san’s since Moon is out and about.  

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ballad of the windfish

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“I want you to do me a favor. I can’t give you the details now, but it will be easy.”

@haluai

“Hau-kun?”

The very first friend Moon had made had been him. His smiling face broke through the darkness of the night and reminded her of the sunshine. It had been strange to see such a sunny boy wandering about under the melancholic cover of the evening. He was as warm as the sun and Moon had thought that maybe the move was worth it if it meant her very best friend will be and always will be Hau. 

The seriousness in his voice is jarring. The carefree nature she’s become accustomed to is still there but she understands that this is something she’ll have to commit to. 

The uncertainty on her face leaves and she nods at him. “Mmm!” her dark hair and bangs bounce with the movement. This won’t be a task Moon will take lightly! After all if it’s for her best friend then, “I’ll do whatever you want.”

Her promise is sealed with her crossing her heart and holding up her right hand. 

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“Huh, what is it?”

@heartlocketed

“Ah? Ano! It’s it’s err,” she holds up both of her hands the moment he turns to Moon. Moon’s flat palms wave as her fingers point skyward and she feels her face heat up. “I dunno, I dunno how to quite say it,” she begins to protest unsure how kindly he’d take to the thought that been churning about in her head. 

If it weren’t for the clothing, then she would have tossed out Otohime to take him down. “I just uh,” her ears are burning, she can feel the heat on the back of her neck and on her chest. Moon’s certain now more than ever that she wouldn’t mind if a wormhole sucked her up into the sky again.

“But ano,” she glances off to the side shyly. “Thought you looked like somethi-somebody I’d seen in a book before.” Maybe a different color and more vertical but her mind immediately raced to a gogoat.

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“Am I so beautiful you’ve no words left?”

@flowercrownedrocket

“Ano,” the awe’s clear on her face as a pair of docile gray eyes widen to the size of saucers. They practically look like they’re sparkling as the young trainer stands before him. Briefly their mouth opens before it shuts again and a pair of pale hands clench into fists. 

Red sinks into her cheeks painting her face rosy and she realizes that she’s been staring. Could one blame her? It’s not often one’s confronted with such a unique specimen. Leaning forward Moon has to let out exactly what’s inside and tell him what’s on her mind! 

“I’m sorry, mister I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just that’s the first time I’ve seen another Kantonian Meowth here!” immediately she’s on her knees. Thin spindly legs press into the soil and she leans forward. “I haven’t seen once since I moved here,” the Meowths in Alola are different, they’re still cute but there’s something more mischievous that Moon enjoys about the ones from her homeland. 

“He looks kinda like Mama’s,” she inspects the third member of his team. “though I never saw one walk around like this before,” she pinches her chin. “Hey mister ,are you from Kanto too? Mama and me and Meowth just moved here,” Moon grins up at him. “It’s real different, huh?”

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Alola. It took me a while but I suddenly remembered the e-mail to my account. I’m re-doing some of my icons and updating some rules but alola, it’s nice to be here. I realized I started following people but uh have no writing examples so if you want a starter, holla at me. 

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See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me One day I’ll know, if I go there’s just no telling how far I’ll go

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This isn’t her room of course and it isn’t her bed that she’s lying atop. The sheets are properly made and normally her shoes which she’d kick off at the front of the house remain. It feels strange to be wearing them in a bed.

One hand curls towards her chin and the other clings to the sheets. She misses her old room, her old bed, some days she missed Kanto so much it hurts. A hairline fracture had been made in her heart and sometimes it hurts more than other days. This place isn’t Kanto of course. It’s not her old room and it isn’t her old bed. 

But the scent is...