#gemsofnostalgia

[musesbymeri-a]

@gemsofnostalgia continued from (x)

May couldn’t help but grin a little at her duplicate. “Well... it’s actually kinda complicated. There’s a Pokemon called Hoopa that likes to mess around with rings and space time and stuff and so... there’s actually a lot of us floating around. I know it’s confusing so I guess I’ll start this normally. Hi! I’m May Takagi, Champion of Hoenn.”

[vatnlifsins]

Tagged By: unearthedrelics

Six similarities between your muse and yourself

1. Both of us are interested in Marine Biology (though he does have more knowledge than I do.)

2. We both love red heads (or attract them in some way.)

3. We have few close friends and many acquaintances. 

4. We both believe in forgiveness.

5. We like to plan out our method of approach before acting with some  exceptions.

6. We both deeply value our friends and family

Six differences between your muse and yourself

1. He's a eco-terrorist, I'm still trying to launch my urban-eco project via grants

2. He isn't artistically inclined, I am.

3. He lives in a tropical rural island, I live in the cold city.

4. He can lift a shark, I can't even lift computer monitor without cringing.

5. He's 6'0, I'm 4'11

6. He can play a saxophone, I can draw a saxophone.

Tagging: mxgmatic, madmagma, exfluctumm, gemsofnostalgia, and YOU!

[forgottenmefirst-blog]

               + gemsofnostalgia

           ‘ Name one bright side to this situation, 'cause                                right now, I'm not seeing any, and                                           we're pretty much screwed. ’

[prosperedflower]

gemsofnostalgia | Kagerou AU

     Opening the classroom' door, the student      smiled  brightly at his teacher. A little early      he was but at least he had time to settle in.      Stepping in, Wally immediately went to his      desk and sat down in his chair. He may have      briefly glanced over to the desk next to him,      wondering when his friend would arrive.      Taking his sketchbook out of his backpack,      Wally began to draw in a daze.

          School was always pleasant, for Wally that is,           even if he couldn't attend it all the time. For him,           everyday was always a lot of fun! While his class           consisted of 3 people, one of them being a teacher,           he wouldn't have it any other way. Attending           school really was nice, but his schedule was           always inconsistent to due his illness.           If only he could be stronger.

     The sound of the door opening      brought him back to reality. His      classmate had finally arrived!

              “Good morning, Haruka!!”

[heartofinferno-blog]

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[eoneir]

"I'll protect you!" (︶ω︶)

          "ah! harurururu--!" blushing pink, lottie              covers both cheeks with her hands and             kicks shyly at the ground. "really? you              do that for lottie? lottie happy!" 

[lxpislxzuli]

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{▧} —— ❝So is there a reason you threw a ball at my head or....?❞

[eongemina]

        this girl... he knows her, but she does not know this form. it's risky for him to reveal himself out in public, among so many humans, where trainers may try to chase and capture him. brushing pale locks from his face, red eyes glittering, latios continues to gaze.

        nearby, a gaggle of girls peers at him and whispers to one another behind their hands, giggling and blushing. but he pays them no mind. instead, he swings his legs over the side of the chair he had been seated in and bounds towards may. she makes him act like his sister does--happy and outgoing, even if he is generally a very shy being.

        ' hey! ' latios calls, skidding to a stop a few feet away.