#crystallinestars

[despondent-rocket]

Collaboration || Crystal & Silver

A sᴍᴀʟʟ ɢʀᴏᴀɴ ʟᴇғᴛ Sɪʟᴠᴇʀ's ʟɪᴘs ᴀs ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ ʜᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴏғ Vɪʀɪᴅɪᴀɴ Cɪᴛʏ. Wɪᴛʜ ʜɪs ᴠᴀᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ. Bᴜᴛ ᴜɴғᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ғʀᴏᴍ Uɴᴏᴠᴀ ᴀ ᴍᴇʀᴇ 6 ʜᴏᴜʀs ᴀɢᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ғᴏᴏᴅ sʜᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ, ᴛʜᴜs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏ ғᴏᴏᴅ ɪɴ ʜɪs ʜᴏᴜsᴇ. Wʜɪᴄʜ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ɴᴏ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ. Oғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ʜɪs ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ sʜᴏᴘ ɪɴ Eᴄʀᴜᴛᴇᴀᴋ Cɪᴛʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ Jᴏʜᴛᴏ. Gᴏᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ʜᴇ ᴍɪssᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ sʜᴏᴘ. Mᴀʏʙᴇ I'ʟʟ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ Jᴏʜᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ... Hᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ, ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀ sɪᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsɢᴜsᴛɪɴɢʟʏ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ. Cᴏɴᴛʀᴀʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴘᴀsᴛʀɪᴇs ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴄʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴅʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ. Iᴛ ᴍᴀsᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ. Hᴇ sʜᴜᴅᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ. As ʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ Rᴏᴜᴛᴇ 1 ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ Pᴀʟʟᴇᴛ Tᴏᴡɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴅʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʜɪs ɴᴇᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ʜɪs sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀs, ʀᴇʟᴇᴀsɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇɴsɪᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. Tʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴘ ᴛᴏ Uɴᴏᴠᴀ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴜsᴇʟᴇss. Iᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ sᴘᴇɴᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴏʀʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪs ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇs ᴅᴇɢʀᴇᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. Wʜʏ Oᴀᴋ ʜᴀᴅ ɪɴsɪsᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴠᴀᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴡᴀs ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ. Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀʙ, ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴜsᴇʟᴇss-- ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ'ᴛ, ᴇᴀᴄʜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴜsᴇs-- ʙᴜᴛ Sɪʟᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ʜɪs ᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴀʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏғ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪɴɢs, ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ. Iᴛ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴇғғɪᴄɪᴇɴᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ. Iғ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ɢᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘɪssᴇᴅ. Wɪᴛʜ Qᴜɪʟᴀᴠᴀ ᴛʀᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʟᴏʏᴀʟʟʏ ʙʏ ʜɪs sɪᴅᴇ, Sɪʟᴠᴇʀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ Pᴀʟʟᴇᴛ Tᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀʙ, ᴇᴀɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ. Hᴇ ᴀᴅᴊᴜsᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴀᴘ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴍᴇssᴀɴɢᴇʀ ʙᴀɢ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sʟɪᴘ ʜɪs ᴄɪɢᴀʀᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴄᴀsᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀɢ. Oᴀᴋ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, ᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sɪʟᴠᴇʀ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴏɴ ʜɪs ɪᴍᴍᴇᴅɪᴀᴛᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ. Wʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ɪᴅᴇᴀ, ʜᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ɴᴏ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏss. Hᴇ ᴘᴜsʜᴇᴅ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀʙ, ᴡᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀssɪsᴛᴀɴᴛs sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟ ʟɪʙʀᴀʀʏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ Oᴀᴋ's sᴛᴜᴅʏ, ɴᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ɪɴ. Qᴜɪʟᴀᴠᴀ ʀᴀɴ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ sʜɪɴʏ ᴘᴏᴋᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴏᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘᴜsʜ ᴏғ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ. Mᴇʀᴄᴜʀʏ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴄs ʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ sᴍᴀʟʟ sᴍɪʟᴇ ʟɪғᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ʜɪs ʟɪᴘs. Oᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ ɪɴ, ᴛʜᴇ sᴍɪʟᴇ ғᴇʟʟ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜɪs ʟɪᴘs ᴜᴘᴏɴ sᴇᴇɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ's ᴄʜᴀɪʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪɴ ғᴀᴄᴛ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏᴛ Pʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ Oᴀᴋ.

"Wʜᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ." ʜᴇ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ, ʜɪs ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟʟʏ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴʟᴇss ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴛᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅɪsᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ.

[agrimcatharsis]

Nightmares, Humanity c:

Nightmare

Every vision is one, and it's never the same.

It begins with a strange feeling of dread and misfortune that wraps itself around her, keeping her in its frigid embrace. She knows then it's time to hide and wait. 

Closed up in her room, she shudders and convulses. Her eyes were sewn shut, yet they can picture the light of day. The unsettling feeling never leaves. It stays with her the entire time, becoming a careful guide reminding her that this was not real--this hasn't happened yet. 

The pain is something she's never learned to control.

When she wakes, it's difficult to discern reality from the "dream," so she waits for the feelings to settle and for everything to return to her normal. She spends the time dwelling on those thoughts alone, wondering how to act. She knows well not to trust them, but they always feel so real, and they had the painful habit of becoming true.

Humanity

Sabrina had given up on it long ago. She'd seen the worst of humanity. The science projects were held in careful consideration. Pokemon, human--they were all the same. Creatures no better use than tools for one another.

But pokemon were better.

Fragile and weak, both emotionally and physically, humans have become nothing more than an infestation on the planet. 

[agrimcatharsis]

Dissipate | Crystal

Lit in the corner of her room was incense. The smoke gradually made its way throughout. Its gentle scent permeating though every bit of cloth. With it, she never needed to wear things like perfume--unnecessary and hindering as they were when one was trying to stay in hiding. Even her own clothes were kept seal tight elsewhere for missions. Without one or paperwork to finish at the moment, she had some free time to herself, which meant hours of reading or meditation.

Meditation was finished for the day. Rather, she'd been more interested in obtaining a new book. Several of them already lingered on the side of a wall, taking her bookshelves. Among the Rockets, there were very few, she's found, that shared her interests. One of them she shared a "better" sort of comradery with in comparison to their "sempai." 

She left the room.

Soft, swift steps echoed throughout the halls. Sharp glances kept the pathway clear for her. They knew her temperament. She wouldn't bat an eye if they were to melt from her stares. 

The psychic only paused when she finally stood before two thick, steel doors and waited patiently as they hissed and opened for her. It was the laboratory. The incense lingering on her figure was bathed with the stench of antiseptic and other sorts of cleaning supplies. The psychic didn't appear the least bit bothered by it, far too focused scanning the room.

There were all sorts of machines all around, papers were scattered and flying. A few assistants here and there were rapidly jotting down their notes as the glanced at a few of their own creations. They paused for less than half a second to check who entered before resuming their work as if they've never been distracted. 

While there were not many books around, the person of interest was there, just as she expected as she caught sight of that mop of blue hair tied into two tails.

"Crystal," the psychic called out. 

[maskedthief-archive]

❤ - Any tumblr senpais ❣ - An unpopular opinion I have ❧ - A ship I have with your character ✗ - A ship I can’t stand ☒ - A fact about the mun ☑ - A fact about the character ◎ - Relationship status ❂ - Post a picture of myself (payback~ :p) ☄ - My opinion of you

❤ - Any tumblr senpais 

Haha you little devil. I love and look up to everyone I follow but there are some that I look up to more than others I suppose.

You, crystalline—stars cause you’re so quality 

Valiantmaster cause she’s super sweet and super quality too

 ❣ - An unpopular opinion I have

I don’t like bacon. I think it’s gross.

❧ - A ship I have with your character

WIth Crys? Hmm, well, any of the Johto Dex holders since they’re all buddy buddy. 

✗ - A ship I can’t stand

I don’t like luckyshipping. I think Blue wouldn’t go after Red unless Yellow was dating someone else and completely over him.

☒ - A fact about the mun

Hmm, uh, I’m studying physics in college? 

 ☑ - A fact about the character

I base Blue off three things: Banyonetta, Marina and the Diamond and Lana Del Rey.

◎ - Relationship status

I’ve been dating my boyfriend for 3 years~

❂ - Post a picture of myself 

/narrows eyes

It’s the only picture I could find that looked decent..

☄ - My opinion of you

You are a sweet heart even though you claim to be crazy. You were the first person I followed once I turned indie and I don’t regret it. I love roleplaying with you and I hope we continue to even during school!

[maskedthief-archive]

[[ Inspirational Mun Award! This award is given to muns that spark inspiration for everything from conversations to pictures! To receive this award more than once means you must be extremely inspiring! But I ask that you keep the inspiration going by giving this award to at least five other muns. Nothing bad will happen if you don't but it's fun to brighten another's day right? You totally deserve this infinitely more times than I do soooo here you go~ <33]]

Oh hush~ you’re a much better roleplayer than me. You put so much more into yours.

But thank you baby.

[shimeringcrystal]

50+ Crystal/Kris Icons

These are not my art, and possibly some icons are not mine, so no credit is needed. This is just for help.