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@courtofpokemusesstuff​

“Make yourself at home,” Mo said as they and Kukui stepped into Mo’s room.

The two had agreed to study together at Mo’s place and Mo had obsessively cleaned their room from floor to ceiling, prepared snacks and music for the best results. The floor was so clean that you could eat off of it.

Mo took their backpack off and started digging for the appropriate textbooks. “What subject should we start with?”

However, Mo was completely unaware that they had forgotten to hide the books about queer theory, studies about transitioning they had checked out from the library and the pamphlets about transgender issues they had gotten from the local GSA.

[escut-dfinamor]

The New Years party cont.

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Wikstrom spread his fingers to accomodate the other’s fingers, kid leather creaking. His lashes brushed his heated cheeks as he gazed at their joined hands, and out at the early hours of the new year. Thoughts and heart racing.

His chest felt so full; of emotion and warmth and comfort. He would move to let it out but he didn’t want to disrupt the moment. He wanted to keep it, to keep this, safe and forever. Like a picture in a locket, the memory would be kept deep in his steel heart.

He wanted to keep Bruno beside him for a long time. To hear his voice and his thoughts. To help him write the stories in his head. He wanted that connection.

He found his mouth speaking the man’s name without his bidding. Rolling it across his tongue and savouring it. Once, twice, again. "Bruno. Brrruno."

[fieldknowledge]

@courtofpokemusesstuff​ “...  Maybe for you....have a pike like challenge....determine what pokemon you get...to rent?”

     Speaking of those assistants...  They had Noland partake in Lucy’s challenge just so that he could talk to her!  Of course, at first, Noland was reluctant to say yes, but he really just needed someone other than his assistants to chat with, you know?  So, “testing his luck” was the way to go...  But...  The fates must have wanted them to meet!  Noland had successfully navigated his way through twenty-one rooms without having to so much as lift a finger!  They were either empty hallways, or her attendants trying to heal his Pokemon that hadn’t even battled once.  The Battle Pike...  It was a very strange place.  Noland pushed through the final set if velvety red curtains, and had finally come across Lucy...  Finally, they could chat!

     “Hey, hey!  A combo challenge, hey?  I think that would definitely be worth talking to Scott about.  Combining your luck and your knowledge, that could be a pretty challenging trial!  You’ll for sure have to be on your A-game...  Hm...  Just imagine...  You could have all the knowledge on your rental Pokemon, but it’s up to you to be adaptable enough to work around whatever unknowns are ahead...  Heh, that’s something that’s definitely got some meat to it!”

[psychic-master-will]

Who Loves you?

Will is loved in secret by a person whose name begins with E. Same years as Will. Will met him/her in the past 30 days.

“...I hope they don’t mean Eusine.” He was enough of a circus all by himself, kay thanks.

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[forgxtemall]

@courtofpokemusesstuff​ has sent: ❣- Eusine to Morty

Send me a ❣ for my muse's reaction to yours kissing mine while in the middle of a heated argument         [Accepting, mutuals, SELECTIVE, specify muse]

“I still stand by what I said Eusine. Maybe you’re getting heated up for nothing this time around, I honestly can’t see what your theory is standing on.”

Morty responded in the same harsh tone used by his boyfriend, as he shoved the other’s notebook across the table back to him. It was extremely difficult for Eusine to get under his skin, not impossible, as evident by their current feud.

Despite all these years, the man is still looking for ways to try and rewrite what happened. He still hasn’t given up in the hope of meeting- capturing Suicune.

A part of him was surprised- shocked to see this on him, maybe abandoning their old ways was being something a lot harder for Eusine than he imagined.

He frowned at him, crossed his arms over his chest- everything about him made it abundantly clear he wasn’t going to budge. At least, not until he received a little motivation.

In the form of a kiss over his lips.

The gym leader’s expression changed drastically, throughout its duration. By the end of it, Morty was apologizing to his man. His stance on the matter shifted, he was now enabling the other- feeding into the other’s hopes.

He can’t do this to him, he can’t hurt his Eusine. He wishes to make him happy, and that’s exactly what he would do.

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courtofpokemusesstuff replied to your post: "Hey, Steven you in there? All I see is chocolate...

“Sheesh, looks like….avalanche. Uh, hey…..can I come in…?” She asked keeping one arm behind her back for some reason.

“Sure, sure.” He opens the door all the way stepping aside allowing for Lucy to come inside. The office was littered in unopened chocolate boxes. He would have to go through it and give most of it away. There is no way he can eat it all. 

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// Thank you tumblr never change....

[tm27s]

Bruno snuck his laundry into Koga's again so that the ninja did extra work

he gripes underneath his breath, noticing the large laundry bags filled with use’d judogi pants. this isn’t the first time the fellow elite done such a thing, and the ninja had every right to believe it’s not going to be the last. in the beginning koga did the extra load without complaint, however, the consistency had been tiring.

today, bruno’s going to learn a lesson.

switching his own clothes to the dryer, koga began loading bruno’s into the washer, pulling the red scarf he was wearing off of him and into the load of white pants. it was a cheap scarf, one he didn’t have any sentimental value over, so he didn’t mind running the risk of ruining it. closing the lid to the washer, he turned the dial to hot water before turning it on.

have fun with your ruined clothes, bruno.