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INACTIVE BLOG.
Reminder to unfollow this blog! It has been on hiatus for a few months now, but I’m just getting to cleaning it up. I don’t know when or if I will be bringing this blog around, but for now, consider this an archive. Thank you :)
The Stars Shine Brighter With You [Wallace + Steven]
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“Of course I’m going to treat you.” He chuckles, letting him lead him out of the Contest Hall into the evening air. “You’ve just achieved something wonderful and that should be rewarded after all your hard work.” He doesn’t seem to notice he’s made Wallace blush, too busy focusing on pulling two tickets out of his pocket and when he turns to face Wallace in full he merely thinks it’s the setting sun playing tricks on him.
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He watched his friend with bright, teal eyes, keeping in pace with him. He notices the tickets near immediately, but Steven threw him a bone with the please don’t tell anyone I did this line.
"Oh? Why not pin it on you? Then I won't be in any trouble at all!" He teased, a smile playing on his face. "I'm just an innocent gym leader who was swept into some of my best friend's antics, who just wouldn't let go of me until I agreed to come along!" It was flawless, perfect, and truthful enough that people would buy it.
Aquarium Adventures | | May & Wallace
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Wallace had a soft smile on his face as he ran his hands over the soft fabric. Yes... This was much higher quality, but it was heavier then Hoenn fabrics. He wondered, briefly, if Alolan fabrics were lighter then this... Oh! A brilliant thought danced around in his mind, and he slowly smiled. He would have to make a visit to Alola, then.
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There’s a moment where Guzma sizes up this jerkwad that he’s pretty sure they’re sizing him up right back; a fire is building in his gut, an excitement that usually doesn’t take hold on normal days. They’re going to fight, and Guzma can’t be any happier; he wonders, idly, what sort of pokemon this foreigner had with him. He hopes it’s bugs, but somewhere in his heart he knows it’s probably not.
He finds himself right a few seconds later when the foreigner lets out a tentacruel. A tentacruel, of all things! It isn’t often Guzma sees one, much less with a trainer, and idly he wonders just what he’s getting himself into. But that’s alright. He’s not one to back down from a challenge, especially not when it threatens to be the most exciting thing he’s done all week.
“Yeah?” he replies, smirk broad across his face, “I hope you can hold your ground with that glorified innertube.” He yanks the ultraball off his belt and tosses it lightly up and down in his hand, feeling its reassuring weight hitting his palm. “If you think you’re going to be the one beating me down, you’ve got another thing coming!” He finally throws the ultraball forward and squats as his golisopod burst forth from inside it, and in one fluid motion, charged forward to smack at the tentacruel with First Impression.
God, this man was so childish. What was he, twelve? A glorified inter-tube? It made Wallace a little angrier then it should of, all things considered... But his blood was pumping, and he was ready for battle. No holds barred.
Mild surprise covered his face for a few moments, watching as his Tentacruel tanked the hit. It would take more then that to take down his Pokemon. Guzma had the advantage here, since Wallace had absolutely no idea what kind of Pokemon that was. "Tentacruel! Use Hydro Pump!" The Pokemon let out a loud cry, and a torrent of water shot out at the Golisopod.
He made a face though, still trying to decipher just what type of Pokemon that was. He had only been in Alola for a short time, after all, and he hadn't gotten the chance yet to look around and scout out the Pokemon here... Admittedly, he had wanted to add some Pokemon to his team. Alola was full of water types... This couldn't be one of them though, right?
The Stars Shine Brighter With You [Wallace + Steven]
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"You're going to treat me?" Wallace replies, and a huge smile crosses over his face. The thought of being somewhat spoiled after a day's work has him excited! Especially since it will be by Steven Stone himself. He can't help but turn red as Steven winks at him, and he takes his friend's arm, leading him out of the Contest Hall and out into the cool evening air.
"Ah, about what you said earlier..." Wallace smiles coyly, and he looks over at his friend. "I would love to come with you one of these times, you know? Maybe skip work and disappear for a bit? How much trouble do you think I would be in?" Could he get away with it? Maybe! That sounded like a fun thing to try.
"Oh, but where would Steven Stone take me, hmm?" He tilts his head to the side, and he smiles. "I'm curious. Where would you take me, if I could go anywhere in the world with you?" Now he's really curious, and he leans in a little to watch Steven think.
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Guzma felt himself prickling up at the guy’s laughter, at the off-handed way he mocked Guzma’s appearance (it was humid out, motherfucker) and especially at the way he dismissed Guzma’s dumbass grunts. He squares his shoulders, crosses his arms across his chest, and sneers with as much disdain as he can muster. Honestly, he just wanted to go back to his ants, but it wasn’t like he could back off now.
“Am I with these people?” Guzma repeats, spitting the words angrily, “bitch, these li’l shits are my grunts. You mean to tell me you pickin’ a fight and you don’t know that much?” He snickers, mouth twisting up into a devilish smirk. “The hated boss who beats you down and beats you down and never lets up…. big bad Guzma is here!”
He pauses, basks in the glory, praise, and cheerleading his grunts lavish upon him, as per usual with his big entrance and is ready to do something even more dramatic when the man speaks again and makes him pause. You mustn’t know who I am, then, surprisingly. Something about the way he says it…. It’s not a bluff. Something in Guzma’s trainer intuition clicks, an even though he can say with certainty he had absolutely zero idea of who this fucking tourist was, he was suddenly aware that the guy may not necessarily be an average trainer.
And that excited him.
“Yeah?” he replies, finding his hand moving of its own accord to brush against the ultraballs at his waist, “lot of big talk from a pale-ass banshee like you. Why don’t you put your money where you mouth is and fight me? Unless you’re scared.”
"Girl."
Wallace can't help it. This whole conversation with this man had done nothing but make Wallace cringe. Cussing at him, announcing his name like it's something everyone should know... The more he talks, though, the more Wallace realizes that maybe he's an even more infamous character here. The fact that he has grunts and guts both point to that.
Was he... Maybe more then admin? Not that Wallace was scared, but... It would be good to take a healthy amount of caution here. Even the leaders of Team Magma and Aqua were formidable foes.
Hmm. As the grunts roar and cheer for their superior, Wallace can tell he's backed up into a corner with his pride now. No one gets to call Wallace Marinus a bitch and gets away with it. He had no option but to ghost his fingers over his own Pokeballs, eyes narrowing slightly.
"I sure hope you know what you're getting into," He cautioned, letting a ball go and releasing a very angry looking Tentacruel. "I'll still let you go, you know. You don't have to submit yourself to as bad of a beating as I'm going to give you."
On Thin Ice | Wallace & Siebold
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When matters concern Wallace he always takes the utmost care in arrangements for his friend. He picks out an exciting location for the both of them to experience together and just knows he will love what he has planned. Snowbelle City has its perks and an ice rink proves to be of interest just outside the city’s limits. He keeps this a surprise and only tells Wallace to dress warm and hopes he heeds his warning as he arrives early. He is thankful for his own precautions.
He’s dressed appropriately for the occasion, he decides as the first bite of cold threatens him. He tucks his nose down into a blue scarf set atop a white military jacket and shoves gloved fingers into their deep pockets. It’s enough to keep him from shivering outright at the harsh change of weather as he searches for Wallace among those gathered around the rink. Had he arrived early too or was he going to be made to wait?
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Dress warm? Wallace dressed warm whenever he left the Hoenn region. But... Siebold told him specifically to do so. Were they doing something extra cold? Wallace could almost feel the wind nipping at his skin as he approached the arena in question. How could people live here?! Even through his thickest jacket, he can feel the wind ghosting over his skin. Almost every single inch of him is covered, with exception of his face. That can be easily tucked under one of his custom scarves, though.
His eyes sparkled when he saw his friend, and he gave a few waves of a mitten-ed hand before coming over. "Siebold!" He can't help but declare, a huge smile on his perfect face. Siebold isn't one for hugs and elaborate displays of emotion, per se, so he holds off on the friendly hug he wanted to give to him.
"Oh yes!" The Gym Leader answered his question cheerfully. "The trip over was fine! Although, I must admit, it is quite cold here!" The snow falling around the two of them can attest to that fact. At the mention of ice skating, though, he blinked once. "Oh dear... I've never been ice skating before!" Not in a real rink, at least. His gym had ice paneling (the good thing about having ice Pokemon), but Wallace had never actually tried skating across it successfully. "Do you know how to ice skate? Or is this truly a shot in the dark for the both of us?"
"I'm very excited."
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"Oh honey," Wallace smiled.
"We sure will be, just you wait. We should set up a night together to work on our outfits together." That sounded really nice, actually. It would be some nice father-daughter bonding time.
The Stars Shine Brighter With You [Wallace + Steven]
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‘I won’t be able to make it’ he recalls saying to Wallace during their last phone call, disappointment lingering behind the words and felt between them both. It’s been some time since he’s seen Wallace perform and he doesn’t want to miss out on such an opportunity. Seeing one of his closest friends doing something they love is something to be admired from the very crowds they generate and he doesn’t want to miss it. He grows excited just thinking about it and so several days later he’s making arrangements to dismiss any plans or find fill ins required at work to make it there.
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The Gym Leader took the flowers into his hands, and he smiled as he took a breath of them. They smelt so good... Steven was the best, but he was also the worst sometimes. He chuckled at the lame joke, shaking his head just a bit. "Steven 'I'm just going to surprise my friend' Stone? Indeed, I have forgotten, since he runs all around the world and only sends back a postcard!" A soft smile was on his face, though.
Step Up Your Game
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It was just one of those days. The kind where Guzma didn’t really want to get up to much, and spent his time wandering around, keeping an eye on any grunts that were nearby. There had been a couple who had been incredibly full of energy, ready to go pick fights—they’d been training recently, they’d told him earlier, they felt like they could take on the world. Well, then, Guzma had replied, stop talking and do shit about it. And then he’d seen some ants on the ground and had gotten distracted following them back to their glorious ant kingdom. His grunts, without his supervision, had gone off to do their thing—and he heard the thing before he saw it.
They were heckling someone, he supposed. Maybe tried to take a pokemon? Whatever. All Guzma knew was he heard the challenge for a pokemon battle (a two-on-one, to be precise) and mildly concerned over who his little shits were picking on that seemed confident enough to take them on single-handed (see: most of the trainers in Alola’s professional battling scene) he supposed he ought to scoot his ass over and make sure they pounded into fine, chalky dust. Guzma, though he may have had a soft spot for his grunts, was not overly confident in any of their abilities to battle.
“Tch…. and what th’fuck is goin’ on over here?” He comes swaggering up behind his grunts and pushes between them, crossing his arms as he strikes his best badass pose, eying the “offender” irritably. He hadn’t seen them around the islands, before, and that meant… traveling trainer, maybe? “You shittin’ on the baddest gang in Alola, fuckwad? Think you’d be smarter than to pick a fight when you’re clearly outnumbered.”
Oh my god. There was another one? He couldn't help but to laugh at him. "Sweet Kyogre, you look like you just rolled out of bed." Not really an insult, he noted. More of speaking the truth. "Are you with these people? They seem like a joke. Please tell me you're at least better then them."
This man looked a little fiercer then the two grunts, despite the horrible yellow glasses on his head... He hated the color yellow. Teal eyes blinked once at the mention of a gang... Were these people like the Aqua and Magma grunts back home? Oh lord. That meant that this dude was obviously an admin, or at least a bit more of a threat then the grunts he pushed past. He really didn’t want to wipe the floor with them, but he felt like he was going to have to show him what he was made of here in a few seconds.
Now, he raised an eyebrow at the man in question. "Uh, excuse you? Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?" How dare he call him that! He really was an unrefined punk. No matter, though. "You mustn't know who I am, then, surprisingly." Wallace flipped his hair, narrowing his eyes. “Are you here to try and beat me? I’ll have you know you will be unsuccessful.”
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Wallace just couldn’t help the huge smirk on his face. He watched the poor saps nearly trip over their own feet as they ran, and he let out a triumphant laugh. No one insulted him and got away with it. Grace slapped her tail on the ground, letting out another cry of victory. She knew that they had won. The Pokemon turned and looked at Kamina, letting out a quiet cry of praise.
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Honestly, what was it with these Alolan Skull people? A frown adorned the Hoenn Gym Leader, and a flick of his wrist had dismissed the horrid, cruddy style of these damned punks. Wallace was never one to get overly angry, of course... But that didn’t mean that he couldn’t be upset, or at least irritated. Now he stood, staring down two punks that thought it was a good idea to lay hands on his precious Milotic. How dare.
“At least I don’t look like some edgy middle schooler in their punk phase,” He dismissed the grunts, a scowl on his face. “Please. Grow up.” His eye twitched slightly as they continued to harass him, threatening the ‘pretty boy’ with a battle or two. Wallace laughed right in their faces, shaking his head. “Two against one is hardly fair... I suppose if no one else would like to help, then I might just have to?” Wallace took a glance around, quietly praying for some backup. Whooping their asses alone was probably going to be fine and easy, but it wouldn’t be as fun.
✝ : Is your muse religious?
Not so much religious as he is very spiritual. He likes to meditate, and he prays to some higher power, the universe, even. Believes in reincarnation, probably. Hopes to become a Milotic, maybe even. Who knows? :D
The Stars Shine Brighter With You [Wallace + Steven]
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Mossdeep City was so gorgeous, so beautiful... And Wallace was overjoyed that he made this fit into his schedule. It had been a little too long since he had dazzled the stage last, and the itch had come back and bitten him harder then ever. Now, dressed in only his contest finest, and with Grace all done up in beautiful contest-appropriate wear, it was time for them to light up the stage, and drink up all the attention.
Aquarium Adventures | | May & Wallace
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May paused for a moment, trying to remember if she had ever heard Wallace actually curse, and the answer was no. She hadn’t seen him look so pissed and offended before, and these people were going to get it. She recognized Grace immediately, having always admired her for her beauty and prowess in both Contests and battles. She was an amazing Pokemon, but she expected nothing less from Wallace.
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Wallace looked at the Pokemon the others had sent out, and he tilted his head to the side. By the colors alone, Wallace had a sneaking suspicion that these Pokemon were of the Ground persuasion, and the Gym Leader couldn't help but smirk. He was the Water-Type Gym Leader, for crying out loud. Did these people not know who he was?
Of course they didn't, because they wouldn't of challenged someone like him if they did.
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After going weeks without taking a single step outside of Floaroma, her father insisted that she go visit another town. Unsure of where to go herself, her father sent her to Sootopolis. He insisted that she would love the city, but she felt that it was more for him to rest at ease as he had a friend that lived there. However, she didn’t refuse. It would be easier for the both of them that way anyways.
Sootopolis would not have been the first place to come to the girl’s mind when it came to vacation, and she was ashamed it wasn’t. The brunette had travelled across Hoenn a few years prior, yet she passed over the city, not thinking there was much to it. And there really wasn’t, but that was its charm point. Nothing overwhelming about it. To her, that was perfect.
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Wallace was happy to see someone come over and be somewhat interested in what he was doing, and he welcomed her over with a simple motion of his hand. "Come over here, I won't bite you or anything!" His Milotic stuck her head up from the water next to him, letting out a noise of greeting. Wallace looked over the two of them, and he found them to be rather aesthetically pleasing, so it wouldn't be a very bad time at all.
