#ghostly scribe

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@ghostly-scribe said: {Salamance nyoomed too fast}

[ Gotta speeeeeeeddd. Faster than sanic for petesakes he has a get pack ]

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To: Jinkees 11:12 PM Yuoo know, i read your last fannficttinion..... Thanksns for makking me a sex feiiend witgh abnormalyl large musscles?? Allso,, , I may jsut use my sccraf like that more offten ;;)

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[text]You know out of all the gym ldrss ur the cutest [text] but thas projbly realuy biased [text] becasi ghotsts you kmnow [text] did yu wagt to come ovber for drijnks [text]thers still soooooooooome wine left

To: Shauntal 10:56 PM Shauntal? Are you...Okay?

To: Shauntal 11:00 PM I would...But you seem heavily intoxicated right now, and we're kind of you know, oceans away.

To: Shauntal 11;02 PM Good luck tomorrow morning.

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ghostly-scribe replied to your post:I really want a Little Mermaid AU with Maxie as...

{“I wanna be, where the land is, I wanna feel, wanna feel the dirt streets, gathering mud on my, what’s that word again? Feet. The ocean really doesn’t do that much, land is required for living, thriving, growing a bunch of, whats that word? Wheat!”}

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7. my character calming yours down

Shauntal wasn’t sure what had bothered the other ghost master so much, but at the moment the specifics of the matter didn’t seem that important. What was important was helping him, in however she could. She wasn’t quite sure what to do. So she did the obvious, wrapping an arm around the man and offering, “Did you want to talk about it?”

     Morty tried to calm himself after another wave of his clairvoyance. Usually he'd be home alone when these set in. He would just freeze in place and let his mind take over his senses. This was a rare occasion when he was out in public, and that freaked him out most. He hated when people saw him when he was 'weak'. Gym leaders were supposed to be the strongest of people, weren't they?

--     "I'm...I'm fine, thank you, Shauntal. I don't know if you've heard, but I am a clairvoyant; I can see the future at any given moment. Usually my visions are small things, they don't even have to pertain to me. But this...This was strong. 

     I'm sorry if I seemed distressed. I guess you could call that a 'panic attack', then..."

[viridiregem]

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♬ for a song that fits them

//oh my god no, i’m so bad at these. i’m gonna pick a song that i think explains an aspect of him, bc i cannot, absolutely cannot, pick just one song that explains him as a whole. this one makes me think about how he’s never really holding back, and he’s just gonna live his life despite missing out on certain opportunities and being forced to grow up even when he didn’t want to. he really tries to not be ashamed of any one thing he’s done, “my only regret is having regrets.” he aims to live to the point that if this moment or the next were to be his last, he knows he’s lived a full life and he’s proud of everything’s he done, “If today’s the day I die…Let me stare up at the stars, because it’s where we all belong.”

↹ for a best friend headcanon

//this one? a little hard to write about, because i’m not very sure how green stands with everyone atm. i believe that he and red used to be very close friends, not because of their emotional intimacy or anything, but because of all the similar memories they shared. there was never really much to talk about between the two when it came to the past, and somehow that “always-progressing” side of their conversations built a friendship. always keep tabs on each other, always having to know “what’s new with you.”

and when red left to mt. silver, green ran out of things to talk about altogether. no one wanted to hear his past and he didn’t want to plan for the future, like he planned for a prosperous friendship with red, scared he would be let down again. he began to think red would never came back, so he decided to take some time and come back home, quit being a trainer for a moment or two. it was in those years that daisy became his best friend, and they’d spend days on end with each other. didn’t even matter what they did — sometimes they wouldn’t even speak to the other, but still sat or laid down in the same room, and that was enough. 

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Feel like I've met you before, kid, but names aren't connecting to faces right now. Make it quick, and maybe it'll jog my memory.

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To Write and Read {closed}

Liza sat on a cushion in the book store, nose deep in a stack of books. She was lost to the real world, buried in her freshly purchased book. It was her favorite place to relax and read, what with there being a little cafe in the store and free wifi when she needed it. Time didn't seem to matter, and since the workers knew her as a regular, they didn't bother her too much, save to make sure everything was alright.

They knew the signs - whether she was approachable, or whether to stay a wary distance. Liza at least looked approachable as she sat there, a small smile on her lips and flipping through the pages at a leisurely pace. It wasn't as though she would be entirely opposed to a distraction, unless of course, the book gathered pace and demanded more attention.

For now, it wasn't to the nitty-gritty of the plot, and Liza was able to put it down and take a sip of her latte, scanning the other shoppers and wondering what sorts of books would be getting new homes.