#dragoncaper

[psychic-master-will]

@dragoncaper​ @pkmnsdarkqueen​

Their dynamic in a nutshell.

[pkmnsdarkqueen]

@dragoncaper​

reply to

“Look Will wanted to test the theory of using sound to attract zubat......we succeed and accidentally left your door open.”

[reduxed]

✦; starter for @dragoncaper​ !

    Just a few weeks ago, Red and his companions could gaze down from their frigid perch atop Mt. Silver and make out a select few of Pallet Town’s finer details. Today, as he tends to his mother’s garden, the mountain looms conspicuously even through the onset of a thickening fog, haunting him just as his childhood home did while he resided on its peak.

    Knowing that respite is within an arm’s reach is what best keeps the teen focused and steady. Once he’s finished weeding and watering, he can retreat to his bedroom for the remainder of the afternoon, enjoy some pudding and put all that was unearthed during his therapy session to rest until tomorrow—

    —or so he assumed.

    It would seem he has a visitor.

[kaibacxrps]

@dragoncaper​ has sent: 🍺 for Kaiba - "These reports are ready for your signature. Where do you want them?"

Send 🍺+ a question and my muse will answer drunk!  [Accepting]

Just when he thought he would finally be capable of having some peace. It was quiet and dark, it was the usual end of his shifts. Which was the perfect time, for him to finally relax. Or so, it should have.

Lance’s presence could have startled Kaiba, if he weren’t this drunk. There was a halfway empty bottle at his desk, and he had just swallowed another shot off it.

He thought he was alone at the building, that is why he felt comfortable to start drinking there. He was confident this guy had already left but, clearly he had just been proven wrong with him standing by the doorway to his office. Truth be said, neither of them should be within the Indigo Plateau that late into the night.

“Reports? Today’s Thursday isn’t it?” The brunette asked in a slurred tone, while his eyes rolled at the sight of the papers (or at least, he assumed them to be. It was hard to tell, due to all the alcohol he had consumed at that point.). “You know you shouldn’t seek me out, when my shift is over. Look at the hour, Lance.”

[itsraiyninmeteors]

Possibly experiment with making a Dragon Pokemon Trainer?

Yay or nay?

[missingstarter]

@dragoncaper​: Truffle! Truffle delivery! Truffle is a little bit late, but it is not really Truffle's fault. It is this gift. It was, before, boring. Boring! Boots! They taste like beeswax and smell like hide! And they are (gasp) black. Not colorful at all! It was a tragedy. Not a good gift at all. But! Don't worry! Truffle has fixed it! Now, these boots are full of very colorful berries! And decorated with a flower in every lace eyelet! (There used to be a card. But Truffle lost it. But that is unimportant.)

“...an Altaria...?”

Silver doesn’t really recognize the Champion’s Pokèmon, taking the gift with sincere surprise. Of course, the berries and the flowers are something he’d expect from a Pokèmon, but... the boots? Those looked new and pretty pricey, too.

How... confusing. Appreciated, of course, but confusing no less.

“Uhm...” oh, dear. He should give something in return, isn’t it? Silver searched in his pockets for a second before offering a Poffin to the Pokèmon. Not as pretty as a pair of good shoes, but it’s good enough, hopefully? “Thank you.”

[court-of-pokemuses]

“All this time...I was lead to believe Lance was one of the.....mature ones of the Johto league.”

[tm27s]

"I'm pretty sure the phrase 'what's your poison' is meant to be figurative. More in terms of 'what beverage do you want' rather than 'what beverage should I poison'."

‘ oh no lance, it is just a jest between friends is all! ’