#cold beginnings

[askwanderingdreamer]

The Absol and the Skymin continued their ascension up the snow path. Sometimes there was a worried glance from Bluebell when the ground became uneven, filled with craggy edges and sharp rocks yet the Yua seemed to handle the terrain well, claws digging deep for purchase should the Absol appear to stumble. 

With the parcel between their teeth, Yua huffed by the time they were at the top of the incline.

"Let's take a break," Bluebell said, looking at the sky. Nightfall was beginning to settle over the area, shrouding the landscape with ebony and stars. "No buts," Bluebell said more sternly when Yua wanted to protest. "You look winded." 

The pair looked at each other as the Purrloin approached. Bluebell sighed, he knew that look in Yua's eyes now. The urge to help. "There's a small opening over here. We can settle here for the night."

Bathed in the small flames glow, the trio settled close by the fire. The Absol hardly minded the company, if anything Yua appeared to enjoyed it. Learning Flamethrower proved useful, the fire in their maw steeming to a halt when fire finally thrived.

"That's Polaris, right?" Bluebell gestured toward the sky, pointing out the brightest star. He knew how much the Absol loved the stars. He made it a point to learn them himself, keeping up with Yua whenever they decided to chat excitedly about them.

Yua followed his gaze, a subtle glow to their eyes. "Yes, but we aren't following Polaris today."

"No?"

This was when Yua gathered the parcel in their claws. With a swift slice, they revealed the contents inside.

"An Ice Stone?" Bluebell cocked their head.

"Yes. Books say if you have one with you, it can guide you to a larger pocket of stone."

"And...?" The Skymin appeared lost.

Yua became animated, "Well if I find it, I can learn an ice move like my mother. Like Blizzard! If I eat it that is."

"Now you're talking crazy-"

@askpokecallcenter

[lucislilangel-blog]

Cold beginning's part 1

A/N: Its been a while since I have written something from lack of creativity but this is as good as it got so please bare with me.

Characters: Y/N, Lucifer, jocks?

Warnings: Angst, fluff, sexual harrasment?

It was the first day at a new highschool, you always dreaded going to new schools. Your parent always worked and you rarely saw them they seemed to disapear weeks at a time, you were always moving from place to place never staying too long to form strong friendships. Nevertheless you made your way down the crowded hallway and got to your first class. The class was extremely boring, eyes were drooping and you swear you could here the kid next to you snore. Trying to stay awake you looked at your schedule trying to memorize every single little detail down to the teachers names, to be fair you didn't have to memorize much but in a flash lunch time came around.

Making your way to a bench you took put a lunch bag that you had packed and got out your drawing notebook as you ate your lunch. If you thought you could get through your day without interuptions you were wrong. A group of guys aproached you having a stereotypical "incredibly douchy jocks" vibe. Ignoring them you continued to do your own thing, that is until one of them decided it would be a funny idea to kiss you meanwhile sliding his hand down your pants. Freaked out you slapped him and pushed him yelling "what the hell?!", he then responded saying "damn baby girl chill" causing his friends to burst out laughing as they started high fiving him. Its safe to say you got out of there as fast as you can, you took a few quick turns and entered a room that seemed empty. As you walked in you felt a chill run down your spine and a strong feeling of someone being behind you. You whipped yourself around of course finding no one, you kept walking down the endless hallway and sat down in the corner. Tears ran down your face not knowing what to think, you kept repeating help me knowing no one would come but it gave you peace of mind. You saw a shadow in the corner of your eye, without thinking you said "hello?" Still staring out in front of you not looking to whoever was next to you.

"You called me" someone groweled from beside you, you look to your side seeing a blonde man that had icy blue eyes sitting crissed crossed on the floor next to you. "you seem to be in distress" he said tracing a pattern in his jeans. "I don't know what you mean" you said playing dumb ignoring what had happened just a while ago.

"It hurt didn't it" he replied looking down his voice getting lower as he spoke.

You turned to face him and studied his features.

"Why didn't you do anything" he then said quickly turning to you. "I couldn't do anything" you replied almost in a whisper. You felt powerless to what had happened and also in this very moment.

"Oh..Y/N you could have done something and you know it" he said a bit disgusted

You let a bit of guilt sink into you as you realized...... How does he know my name.

"How do you know my name" you demanded causing a smirk to grow on his face.

"I know everyones names, i am an angel", shocked and well thinking this was bullshit you said " Angels don't exsist and if they did I don't think you would be one"

He showed a bit of hurt in his face and said "Im not just an ordinary angel im lucifer" he said smirking and showing his blood red eyes for a split second.

Sure he may have been but you didn't care he seemed dangerous but you didn't feel threatened. "Anyway that's not why im here you know you can get revenge, just give me call and i can help you" he said slipping a piece of paper into your hand and winking.

"Just think about it" was the last thing he said before disappearing.

A few classes later

You strolled into class still staring at the peice of paper that he had given to you. You down as you noticed the jocks you saw at lunch sitting a few rows in front of you. The one that had kissed you looked back and winked. You were about to throw up.

The rest of the class flew by and you were quickly getting ready to go home. The bell rung and the teacher dismissed the class, you were the last one out and unfortunately the guy was waiting for you outside of the class. Jesus christ why won't you leave me alone, you thought to yourself ignoring him.

"Hey, hey, we started off on the wrong foot, call me jake" he said with a smile, you rolled your eyes as he slowly cornered you into the wall. "Look sweetheart if you want to survive this you better do as i say" he snarled.

You went to slap him again but he caught your wrist. "Better think twice about that."

You jerked your wrist causing him to say "your a fiesty one aren't you". " Anyway i have to go... See you around". Infuriated you took a deep breath and walked home. "This is going to be a hell of a week" you sighed unlocking the door to and falling face first onto your bed.

PS: sorry this is pretty bad and my writing is just bad in general but ill try to improve with upcoming fics.

[askwanderingdreamer]

Do you have someone you answer to Bluebell?

There was a brief pause from the Skymin as he considered. "I don't have anyone I answer to... But I did have a teacher."

"Anjou was... Well they still are my superior. They taught me all I know on how... to be a Shaymin really." His tone held fondness as he spoke, his expression appearing homesick. "I hope I'm doing them proud. This job isn't as easy as I thought it was."

[askwanderingdreamer]

a Cool Day

The wind nipped at the Absol's nose, the beast as a calm statue amongst the blanket of white encompassing them. The skies appeared clear this frigid morning, their nose twitching as another breeze filtered through as they sat on the craggy outcropping. With a hint of frost coating the boulders and a frigid note to the air, not much seems to endure the cold environment other than the lone creature who sat in waiting-

A parcel softly plopped into the snow at their side.

The Absol sharply looked up to a shadow looming over them, a Dragonite descending into a graceful landing before them. 

"I consider this job completed then!" the dragon boasted with a haughty laugh. "You gave me a run for my coins I say this time! If I hadn't found your tracks, I woulda missed ya'!"

"Thank you very much," the Absol lowered their head. "I am in a bit of a hurry," they chuckled. "Oh." In their claws, they held a Yache berry. They gently placed it in the Dragonite's extended claw. "This is a fair payment for your services. I know Dragon types don't favor these icy regions." 

The Dragonite performed a small salute as they placed the berry in a satchel strapped around their torso. "We have a reputation to keep! Stay safe out here!" With that, the Dragonite flapped its wings and took off towards the open blue. 

A sigh from the Absol, their breath misting in the cool air. They delicately brushed off the snow from the package, inspecting it. 

It seems to be ok… 

"You can come out now," the Absol called out. 

The flap of wings sounded immediately. A second later, a familiar blue face, a Skymin peered at them upside down. Their eyes rounded, stumbling slightly back. "Geez!" They exhaled sharply. They were quick to recover, muttering "Don't startle me like that." 

The Skymin chuckled then right himself. A unique blue to his hair separated him from the rest of his brethren as he teased, "Gotta keep you on your claws here." Blue locks drifted over his eyes, wings fluttering to maintain a hover before the Absol, he asked "Are you sure you want to try it here of all places?" 

"The closer I am, the more likely it'll work." 

The Skymin appeared skeptical, "If you say so." A sharp look from the Shaymin as he took notice of the sounds of approaching footsteps. "I guess we aren't the only ones out here."

The Absol followed his gaze, more relaxed than that of the Shaymin, "Maybe they're just lost. Hello!" the Absol waved in greeting despite the reproachful look from the Shaymin. "I hope you are faring well this day!" 

[ Do you wish to approach the Pair? ]

[askwanderingdreamer]

why hang around the absol? Don't you have important legendary business to do

It was unorthodox alone the Skymin hadn't shifted forms beneath the veil of the moonlight. With a sudden driving wind, the bitter chill of the mountain whipped around him as he gave the stranger a frigid look.

"I can handle my job and look after a friend," Bluebell replied, his tone went cold, flat. "If you're so concerned, I have already tended to my responsibilities before reaching Yua, so don't go sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong."

"...the island should be good enough with the way I left it," a soft mutter from Bluebell.

[askwanderingdreamer]

(@ask-the-shiny-pokemons) Wil @ ???: "Oh, hi! What a surprise to see an Absol and Shaymin together. Anyway, what's your names? My name is Wil with one L. Nice to meet ya!"

"A surprise, huh." The Skymin replied rather dryly, earning himself a look from the Absol at his side.

"Blue."

"Listen, listen, don't call me that in front of strangers," he complained, hovering around this Wil to get a good garner over him. "I know you Weavile live around these parts. This isn't your turf, right? Don't worry about us hanging around here for much longer. We only had to stop for my friend here to signal the postman a bit." Despite the Skymin nonchalant attitude, he seemed to be watching the Weavile's every move, blue gaze tracking any bit of movement.

The Absol gave a small smile, waving back their friend who reluctantly pulled back.

"Don't mind him. He's just a bit on guard. My name is Yua, and he's Bluebell. It's a pleasure! It is as he says. We'll be moving along soon so I hope you don't mind it."

[askwanderingdreamer]

( @askoinari ) Hmmm, call me curious but from one omen to another, how do you fair out here in the middle of the mountain's natural embrace? Any particular reason, mayhap a job or a task? Something to come in the foreseeable future, perhaps? - Yako

The Skymin shuddered as the Thievul sauntered and made himself comfortable around the fire. An enigma, the flame's gentle glow highlighted the Pokémon's mask in a harsh light. The shadows encompassing the Thievul thrashed out his paws. A dangerous 'mon as the Skymin's hackles rose in his presence, a chill running through his body colder than the mountain they threaded upon. 

Dark types were rarely inherently evil. Being in Yua's company, Bluebell swiftly learned it was merely another power to use at your disposal. It was the soul behind it that changed things. When the word omen came from the masked 'mon, Bluebell bristled at his words, ready to defend his friend. 

Only his words died out at the fathomless look in Yua's gaze. Bluebell bit his tongue, wistfully quelling at their side not before giving Yako a dark glare. 

"Omen," Yua quietly said. A slow blink and the look was replaced by another, still equally unidentifiable. The horn at their head had subtly vibrated when the Thievul entered their sight. Yua couldn't tell what expression the Thievul was making, only going off the curious note alone. 

Yua inclined their head. "It is something for the future but… The future is never stable. It constantly shifts. I could be wasting my time going off my hunch and flickers alone but I only want to prepare for what could possibly come. I guess you can say it is a job but no one placed it upon me. I took it upon myself to want to learn and adapt for the future. 

A strange look as Yua swept their gaze over Yako once more. "We don't have to be omens, you know," they whispered. "I only wanted to be the messenger…" 

@askoinari

[askwanderingdreamer]

@distortionmewtwo Ultraviolet's glowing tail stripes marked him well against the snow. It was cold, cold cold- and he didn't like it, really, but it was so fascinating! Worth the cold, in the end. Glowing pink eyes looked up at the pair, two new faces met by a warm, friendly smile. "Hello! I must say, I didn't quite expect to find anyone else, but I sense that's going to change very soon." He chuckled. "My name is Ultraviolet, and I'm simply here to enjoy the snow. Very.. powdery, is it not?" He hummed. "Who are you, and what brings you? If I might ask."

There was a shudder coursing through Yua's spine at the sight of the Mewtwo. The fur along their fur stood upon its ends, a subtle glow to their gaze as they jerked away from the Legendary's presence. 

It was then Bluebell placed himself between the Mewtwo and their friend, his expression stern, his voice flat, "I believe we went over greetings and pleasantries, I don't think we need to do it again." The Skymin's gaze darted towards the Absol, a wealth of concern in his blue gaze before returning to the likes of the Mewtwo, "The weather up here is awful" -a small shiver from the Skymin- "Only Yua here can take it, having a double fur coat and all. And I guess you," he muttered under his breath.

"But I think you need to leave. Now." It was surprising to feel the sudden shift in the air as the Skymin became more defensive. Almost oppressive. "Your presence is upsetting my friend here." 

@distortionmewtwo