#balia

[b-raypokemontime]

⚠️ - sweetest gal you'll ever meet, she'll sweep you right up off your feet! (from lostwolfprince)

"Sounds a little like a limerick or a page from a Dr. Seuss book!" She blushes and smiles, floating a little.

[soaringxdreams]

kjsupernova

Balia: Glad you're safe! You're going to do great! And remember, if you need anything give me a call!

Thanks, Aunti Balia~ I’ll definitely call you when needed. You and Uncle Michael have been a great support with all of this new change.

[keismuses]

@b-raypokemontime @kjsupernova

I finally drew her >w<

[ilovelaica]

Eva Möller & Balia.

Bundeschampionate 2017

(c) by www.toffiimages.de

[leagueofbane]

My OTP, beautifully drawn by @sketchsauce

[forse-io]

In balia di un male infinito

Forse io 

[0verthinkingirl]

comunque io i mostri non li ho sotto il letto. no, loro sono nella mia mente. a volte prendono il sopravvento e non li ferma più nessuno. decidono loro cosa farne di me, io sono solo vittima del potere che esercitano. non sono più padrona di me stessa, ma in balia di ciò che loro decidono per me. @itstoolatetosaysorrynow

[b-raypokemontime]

Dawning Sun!Verse

@forebodingprophet

She followed closely behind the purple feline, their meager groceries clutched tightly in her hands. She was getting anxious. Partially because the strap for the instrument case on her shoulder was starting to slip off. Partially because there had been so many people in that little grocery store. And the other part was because the pokeball in the pocket of her oversized hoodie was clicking. A sure sign that the aggressive dragon type in the pokeball was getting annoyed at being in his pokeball for so long.

But as she and Quiz were passing through the seedier side of this little town there was a nagging feeling that was starting to overtake her anxieties. Though those were calming a little now that there less people around. She almost tripped over the huge Espeon as he stopped right in the middle of the path they were walking.

<Listen!> his mind spoke to hers’, and Balia stopped, cocked her head to the side and tried to calm her beating heart and breathing. Fear. Someone was afraid. She felt it and her eyes were drawn to an awful scene.