#aerokind

[cadcnce-archived]

"You know... maybe I shouldn't be leaving this dangerous world, Wylan. The only world where I can die? Maybe I shouldn't follow Liath again, maybe I should... Maybe I should stay with you." She fidgets a little, looking down at her feet before she runs up to him and kisses him, pulling away slowly as she suddenly realizes what she did. "Ah... Ah Wylan I'm so.. sorry... M-Maybe I should go..."

Is she messing with him? Sarcasm isn’t beyond what Ivy is capable of so part of him is getting the impression that she’s trying to twist a knife, or flip the argument back onto him. It’s not that it would be ineffective. Wylan knows he’s being greedy, he knows that when he blew up on Ivy like that when she told him about her … situation it was selfish. In his defense he was definitely panicking. He liked Ivy. He had learned a lot from her and looked forward to those times they spent together. He wasn’t- he didn’t want to lose that. But how do you convey that feeling? There were still times he regret guilting her, hence the current situation and assumption of karma.

“Ivy, I’m–”

But he doesn’t get to say anything past that, no apologies from his part after her lips quickly silence that thought. Air sucks in through his nose in surprise, eyes wide as they look at the brunette. He’s so surprised he doesn’t even properly return the gesture. Or hold her or. Anything. Wylan just stands there dumbfounded, and looks double the part when she pulls away and starts apologizing to him. ??? That serves to confuse him even further. His brows furrow and face twists in (amused) confusion. After a shake of his head he grabs her arm, pulling her back in case she tries to leave.

“Hey! No no, don’t go, I just. That was a little bit sudden, you know?” He sputters out a laugh, his free arm running through his hair before he puts it against her cheek. “Here I thought you were gonna make fun of me. Maybe you still are. Goof.” He presses his lips to hers, a quicker thing, more to show that he reciprocated the emotion. Also because her lips were soft, but hell is that besides the point here. “You need to do what’ll make you happiest. I don’t… I mean there’s a lot I want here, but I don’t you to stay with me because I want you to stay. Stay with me because you want to stay with me.”

[aerokind]

AEROKIND                         ━ TO BE ONE WITH THE WIND && SKY

[dragondawned-blog]

boosted grandma duo with @aerokind. my screenshot quality is poop

[ayanymph-blog]

cont from  ❤;; @aerokind

        ⊰ ☁️ ⊱

     No explanation was necessary, for the goddess knew the situation that had just transpired. A brief nod was given to signify her understanding. Her arm stretched out to pat Ivy on the head, but of course, habits being habits, she had to stop herself. Something she doubted she’d grow accustomed to; being all touchy was something she inherently was. Instead settling for leaving the room, to return a minute later with a mug of tea and a blanket. One hand was used to pass the drink to her friend, while the other draped her in the blanket. “If it helps Ive, I’ll stay up with you.”

[cadcnce-archived]

@aerokind || start!!!er!!!

There’s a crisp sun beating down on Melemele Island this afternoon. Only a few hours until it fell off into the horizon and its undeterred rays shed at least a momentary shade on the tropical getaway. Well, it’s actually a home for most people that are about but Wylan is one of the most touristy types you can imagine. As he emerges from the hotel where he’s been spending this phase of his Island Adventure he’s wearing perhaps too comical an attire. A festive alolan shirt complete with Lilligant blossom pattern (he just could not turn that down), loose baggy jean shorts. And- you better believe it- sandals with socks. Why does he try so hard to not fit in? Why does he seek so much attention.

The problem is that, while he’s getting the attention. It’s the complete opposite kind of experience he was after. While enjoying a frozen drink and taking a walk up along route 3 he’d encountered the bird Pokemon Rufflet, a bit of a throwback to the region he was born in, Unova. Maybe it was the inebriation, maybe it was the opportunity to train his Misdreavus, but catching the Pokemon at the time seemed harmless. Sure he already had a flying type on his roster that suited his needs but shit- what’s another?

Turns out that not only is Brat a mischievous pain in the rear, but she’s also incredibly jealous of other birds with her trainer. An as of yet unseen tsundere aspect seemed to manifest as it burst out of the ball she was carried in and began harassing both the small eagle as well as the trainer. Relentless. And a total inconvenience considering that Wylan had company flying in to join him (at least for some time) on his visit. How embarrassing that already having tamed this bird down once before, she’d be arriving to see him being unable to control the large raven Pokemon yet again. Terrible.

And yet here he was. And there she was getting off the ship that had brought in several other sightseers, sellers, and other individuals. He tries not to pay attention to the angry bird that remains perched on the nearby cafe roof. Her elusive behavior had kept her from returning to her Pokeball ever since the event up on the route. No. He’d see how far he could play it safe and cool, maybe it wouldn’t come up, maybe the pair could go off for a late lunch or early dinner while catching up instead.

He makes his way through the small crowd, waving a hand to the brunette while grinning fiercely.

“Hello there, Ivy!” He calls out, finally able to establish his presence (however embarrassing that presence may be) and make eye contact. “And. And! Chattie. Hope you both had a great trip over?” He queries with a tilt of the head after wiggling his fingers at the familiar Chatot that always accompanied the woman.

[aerokind]

She’s JUST a silhouette && she’ll ask every now && then “ IS IT OVER YET? WILL I EVER LOVE/FEEL/SEE AGAIN? “

- Private Selective Fandomless OC - Est. June 2016 - Composed by Fawn

[groepl]

Noah - Pumped Up Kicks (Aerokind Edit) by Aerokind ➤ AEROKIND. Facebook : goo.gl/2vCppm Soundcloud : @aerokind ➤ NOAH. Facebook : http://goo.gl/xGQvWj YouTube : http://goo.gl/mC1PPy

[cadcnce-archived]

🖤 from aerokind *insert eye emoji here*

Kiss Shop Pop Rock Bop || [ Open ] || @aerokind

🖤 for a forced/harsh/firm kiss.

There was no room for arguing, or convincing, or anything else. He’d tried it all but Ivy was determined. Liath was… important after all, right? He’d only known Ivy for a short time by comparison, a …. very short time. He had maybe a year with the woman, whereas she’d been seeking the other for dozens, hundreds, he didn’t even know. Ivy can see it in his eyes that he’s not fighting anymore. Her Pokemon are already transferred to him, for better or worse. And while not the most concrete of decisions it still had… weight to it.

He doesn’t know how to hold his face. Whether to be angry, disgusted, agonized, depressed, or distraught. He’s been one to disappear after all. But not like this. He becomes aware that he’s still holding her hand, and his fingers are knotted tightly with hers. The wind whips at his ankles and makes his eyes squint. And then he becomes aware that there have been tears forming at the corners. Well isn’t that just great?

“Wylan..”

“Ivy, before you go… I want you to promise me something…”

“What is it?”

“You have to find me. Wherever it is you go. Find me. Ok? Promise me that.”

“…..ok.”

The moment she responds he yanks her towards him, simultaneously pulling up her chin and pressing his lips firmly against hers. The tears are running a little more freely now, but he’s stopped caring. Because if he cares he’s just going to hate this more. Hate that he gave up. Hate that this is what she decided. Hate that he’s not ….

“….see you.”

Not that he’d know.