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Swampert (male)
Nature: Bold
Ability: Torrent
Item: Swampertite
This is Muddy! ^^
Muddy was Yumi's first Pokemon she got before moving to Lumiose City when she was 8. Her mom was from Hoenn, and Muddy was actually a spitback she got from trying to breed her Swampert, so she gave it to Yumi as a guardian of sorts.
Muddy to this day is still very protective of Yumi, and he will gladly do whatever it takes to keep his best friend safe. ^^
[MSG to Inigo:] Long story short, we had to call the fire department to get the handcuffs off.
[MSG]: PFFT! Really? Oh gawd, that must've been embarrassing. xD
Trapped In The Rain || Severa and Leonhardt
It hit them out of no where. Quite literally in fact. Leonhardt and Severa took a hike, it was somewhat planned as they both wanted to see the fall colors from a high view point, however, mother nature had something else planned for the weekend they had picked.
The clouds rolled in rather quickly, and Leon did not like the looks of it. He was more concerned for Severa and her safety rather than his. However, when he first felt a droplet of ran, he knew they were in for it. Within seconds, the rain picked up. From a soft drizzle to a down pour, the two became drenched.
Leon took swift actions and removed his cloak, putting on Severa as he'd wrap an arm around her waist, helping her climb the now muddy trail. Suddenly, thunder clapped above them, it was loud, that it made Leon ears pop from the pressure. He soon found Severa screaming and attempting to crouch.
Now Leon carried her bridal style at this point, moving the hood so it'd cover her face as he marched up the hill. In reality, they should have turned back, but it would have taken them twice as long.
Soon, Leon spotted a cabin, as he jogged towards it, kicking the door in, he ran in, gently put Severa down, and closed the door. He sighed as he looked over at Severa, frowning as he walked over.
"..Are you alright...?" He gingerly asked, as he'd put a soft hand on her soldier.
Laurent/Owain and Laurent/Gerome?
Laurent/ Owain
i don’t know them enough | wtf | why | just NO | tolerable | they’re okay | cute | awww | babies | hot | I will go down with this ship | OTP
BUT JUST IMAGINE LAURENT BEING THE ONLY ONE ABLE TO UNDERSTAND WHAT OWAIN IS SAYING WHEN HE GOES INTO FANCY TALK MODE AND THEY HAVE CONVERSATIONS IN FANCY TALK MODE AND NO ONE ELSE UNDERSTANDS THEM HOLY SHIT WHAT HAVE YOU DONE
Laurent/Gerome
i don’t know them enough | wtf | why | just NO | tolerable | they’re okay | cute | awww | babies | hot | I will go down with this ship | OTP
I've loved this ship to fucking pieces ever since I read throught their supports and the summer scramble and it is my lifeblood
And I just think it's so cute like both of them could be considered antisocial and the're just in there little world together being together and ahhhh
accent!
9/10!!
Only one more!
"Don't you remember, Inigo?"
Send "Don't you remember?" for my muse's reaction to waking up in hospital with no memory of your muse, themselves or their life
Inigo was laying on the bed, still with his eyes closed. He breathed in and out slowly, sleeping soundly. "..." Everything was quiet in the room. But the silence was broken by a small mumble that escaped his mouth.
Soon, his eyes fluttered open, he was now looking up at the ceiling. Inigo yawned as he sat up on his bed. He still felt a bit groggy so he just sat there with his eyes closed, hoping the feeling would go away. "Ugh..."
"Fuck... My head." He said, opening his eyes once again and turning his head to see a stranger. A beautiful woman looking at him. Suddenly, he felt like he should flirt with her. So he got up and walked over to her with a smile. "Hello there beautiful. Nice to meet you. I'm..." The smile died when he stopped, pausing himself to figure out what his name was.
"What is my name...? Uhm... Wait a minute. You look familiar... Do I know you?"
✝ (wish)
I can’t remember how many times I’ve written the same words down on these pages, but no matter how redundant they may seem, it doesn’t make the wish lessen, nor does it makes the desperation that keeps me up at night any easier. I’ve stopped crying at least, years ago. Years ago I learned that no matter how many tears I cry in frustration, no matter how much I want and I wish my race isn’t going to reappear. There is only one way for a future of the Taguel to exist and it lies entirely on my shoulders. My children one day will be the only way I will ever see another face that bears my features, meet another who will understand what it’s like to be me.
That doesn't stop my wishing. I wish that I could find another, another like me. Find someone who looks like I do, who values what I do, who feels the same pride for our race. I wish I could be not so alone despite being surrounded by those who care. I wish, I wasn’t bearing this burden alone, a burden I didn’t want or ask for. I wish the Taguel wasn't my responsibility.
Hello?
Randomly Generated Number: 15. They need a place to hide
Gaius sighed, hanging up yet another unanswered line. He didn’t have time for this, he didn’t have time to wait around playing phone tag with half his contact list. When his eyes settled on the next number down he hesitated, having a feeling he already knew what the answer would be before he even asked it, but he didn’t have a choice in being picky. Hitting dial he just held the phone to his ear, fidgeting with a candy wrapper in his pocket, half hoping that like the other’s… She wouldn’t answer.
But luck always was a flighty mistress. Hearing the answer on the line he let out a quick breath before getting right to the point. “Tails? It’s Gaius… Look, I need a place to crash for a few hours. Nothing important just ah, have some work being done at my place and can’t be there, boring things really. What do you say?”
