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Gift Request for @gexshik/@crimson-of-lights
@crimson-of-lights
“They say that the stars themselves are actually baby Pokémon, yeah.. that they sit up there in the sky, just waiting to be born. .. Keh, just kidding! But they do look pretty cool up there tonight, huh?”
@crimson-of-lights liked for a starter!
It was a partly cloudy day, the clouds up high forming shapes as they float in the sky. It didn’t seem like anything could really go wrong today, as the calm winds brush by and scrape against the leaves of nearby trees, rustling the bushes, and letting the bird-like Pokemon fly high up-above.
However, all this peace and quiet... was short lived as there was a huge commotion going on within one of the trees. It turns out that a Pikachu was stuck in the tree, seemingly having fought a... string spewing pokemon as he was tangled up with sticky webs. He wasn’t happy one bit.
“GAH, Come on, just a... little bit.. more... GAAAH! Why is this stuff so sticky?! It’s not fair! At least I scared them off, but come ON! This is like taking legs away from a human!” he complains loudly, still flailing around, trying to free himself before one of the branches gave way and drops him down, only to be a hanging silky ball of electric anger as he couldn’t exactly move anymore, but he tried to anyway!
“Come on! Let me out of here!!” He shouts, clearly upset that he was forced to stop for this long a time, he’s not one to stay put in one place, especially if he got trapped like this.
talk about us
What they define their relationship with your muse as: “Heh.. well that’s obvious. Looove.. -ly!”
Something they like about your muse: “More or less everything. If I were to say anything bad, it’d probably be a lie..”
Something they dislike about your muse: “Your… stubborness?”
Their first impression of your muse: “Damn, that’s a pretty girl.”
Their impression of your muse now: “Damn, I got a pretty girl.”
How they feel about your muse: “It’s way too corny to repeat, but I don’t know what else to say other than she’s one of the best things in my life right now. That ain’t no lie either.”
Something they are hiding from your muse: “I actually would like a kid, s’much as you might not believe it..”
Something they wish they could to tell your muse: “I stare at your rump quite a lot.”
♠:the riskiest thing my muse has ever done
send me a symbol: ♠:the riskiest thing my muse has ever done
To be honest? Probably founding the FEA. On one hand, if he succeeds, he’ll gain company, trust, love- everything Bruce had yearned for his whole life. But on the other hand, if he slips up, he could injure or even kill an unsuspecting, trusting fish friend who doesn’t know what’s wrong until its too late. The whole thing is risky, but perhaps...it’s worth it.
Crimson-of-lights
Send me a URL on anonymous and I’ll record myself talking about the mun.
http://vocaroo.com/i/s1BLxxX1u8kf
crimson-of-lights replied to your post
Fiiiiiineeee.
Better mean that >: (
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Not as much as I have been :v
You stahp that, you bun. That’s not something awesome people say OwO