#bun-nyeared

[blueleaffromkanto]

DragonWillShipper - Lance & Leaf

vomit / don’t ship / ok / cute / adorable / sexy / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

( I have a thing for Champions and protags, dunno but I just love it. Not OTP but definitely something I wouldn't mind rping. If written right definitely. e we)

[their-lord-n-blog]

bun-nyeared is near.

N laid on the grassy floor near the center of Pinwheel Forest. His companion, Reshiram, laying besides him. They were both resting when all of a sudden a small white frozen flurry touched N’s nose and woke him up, the air began to get chilly as snow flurries began to fall and follow the wind as it blew them in every direction.

He held out his hand, the flurries landed on his hand but quickly melted…

“It’s snowing…” He said to himself before he got up and smiled. He turned to look at Reshiram, “Dear friend… I will be back. If you need to find me, I will be in town…” He said to the reshiram as it looked at him with drowsy eyes but then went back to sleep after it nodded.

N began to head towards the path that lead out of Pinwheel forest. He was planning on going to town. He wasn’t even ready for the winter either. His clothing attire would surely not keep him warm for long. But he didn’t mind it, he knew that as soon as he got back his companions would make sure he was safe and warm and he trusted them. “I wonder who could be in town today…” He wondered to himself with a smile. He was trying to be a bit more social…Even Reshiram encouraged him to do so.

After what seemed like forever, he managed to get on the road and headed towards Nacrene city. Maybe someone he knew was there… He hoped so. Maybe later he would to to Nimbasa city’s ferris wheel. He always loved that ride.

After minutes of walking he could see someone in the the distance, the silhouette of the person was familiar. But maybe it was just the snow flurries making the figure look different, but they seemed to be heading the towards the same destination.

"It could be her...Possibly...If it is, she really is far from home..."

[ebonycharred-blog]

rejuvenation | @bun-nyeared

Despite all the money he saved from battling, Kyouhei actually hadn't had a good meal in a long time. Ever since his journey began, his meals consisted of bottled beverages he bought from vending machines and shared with his Pokemon, of Castelia Cones that he couldn't resist, and whatever fast food he was able to find or bagged chips he was able to carry. He was never able to find the time to stop to actually eat. He could have at the very beginning of his journey where, while the world seemed to be speeding by him, there actually wasn't much going on. Then later, he got dragged into another conflict involving Team Plasma -- not that he really minded, he was happy to help and finally play his childhood dream of becoming a hero -- and always had to rush to the next city.

In short, it's been a really long time since he had a healthy meal.

However, recently he arrived to Striaton City. This city used to be home to a gym with three leaders who specialized in different types and would match their opponent's weakness. However, recently, within a span of two years, they resigned their duties as gym leaders, but continued their jobs as waiters. Honestly, Kyouhei never understood their decision, but he was still glad they kept the restaurant going since he was stopping there now.

"H-Hungry..." He spent most of his energy peddling from Castelia City to Nacrene City to Striaton City with no break in between. He could have stopped at Nacrene, but he wasn't tired then and thought he could keep going without consequence. Now, he knew fate proved him wrong.

Luckily, there didn't seem to be a waiting list for the restaurant today, and he was seated by the receptionist at a table for two because they didn't have any for one. A waitress came to serve him, and he immediately ordered a burger with fries and a drink, and then dessert. He saved money, he decided it would be fine to indulge this once. Not to mention, the food here looked good.

Unfortunately, he knew the meal would take a while to cook up and in the mean time Kyouhei laid his head down on the table, closing his eyes and hoping that time would go by faster that way.

The sound of a bell rang through his ears, indicating that someone else had come into the restaurant. He didn't want to open his eyes, but did so on instinct and curiosity. To his surprise, he recognized the familiar figure with a distinct hairstyle that he liked to call cinnamon buns, poking out from a white visor.

Kyouhei's head shot up and his whole body straightened. He hadn't seen her in a long time, so the excitement and surprise of seeing an old friend overshadowed his hunger, and for a moment, he forgot the feeling of lethargy from a moment ago.

"Mei!" He called out, and then got up, waving his hand in the air to greet her and signify that he was there.

"It's been a while! I haven't seen you since, what -- Nimbasa's Battle Subway? How've you been?"