#heartoire

[aspearbarry]

@heartoire

“Hey, can I try on your hat? It looks neat!”

[splitcomplementarya-blog]

@heartoire

It was nice to get out of the lab every once and a while. Green has spent the past several years of his living pouring his heart and soul into rebuilding Viridian City’s reputation and investigating the mysteries of evolution... a vacation, or at least, a chance to do something else was sorely needed.

And so when the offer had come down the pipeline to help establish Alola’s gym, he’d taken it with only the lightest pressure from his sister (”You need to stop or you’re going to end up like Gramps!”) he’d agreed to go. After all, who was he to deprive other regions of his greatness? He’d already spent a few years abroad in Kalos and Alola was right up his alley.

And, well...

Once it had got out that Red was going, wild ponyta couldn’t keep him away. 

Work keeps him from boarding the first flight. He’s delayed another week, but the second he hits the battle tree apartments he ditches his things and goes to track down his old rival. Umbreon tags along at his heels, plopping down obediently at his feet when he knocks on Red’s door.

“Well, well, well! Look what the Persian dragged in!” Says the guy intruding on what was probably a nice night. 

[marbledichor-a-blog]

@heartoire

             " Uh hey sorry man, Champ's been gunning for a piece ever since we got on this route. " he speaks of the Aloan Rattata that even in his grip is still itching for a fight. He's all down for it but it can't go up and challenge random strangers like that. It's a bother.

             " No hard feelings if he like...scratched at you or something right? "

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             immediately after hearing about the new facility called the “ battle tree ” in alola -- more specifically, the battle legends that would be the bosses of said tree -- fire decided it would be a perfect time to take leaf to alola. for today, fire decided to spend the day alone ; leaf understood, and they could always go back to actually challenge the battle tree another day. fire was here for one reason in particular --

                  “ -- ugh, come on ! i’m not winning twenty consecutive battles just to talk to red ! that’s ridiculous ! i’m family, you know ! ”

                                     and, of course, the entry staff only gave him the most ridiculous faces, warning him that if he were to cause too much of a scene, they’d have to call the police ( it wasn’t as if he was being physical ). however, fire was standing his ground -- he was going to see red today, and some stupid threats by a bunch of stupid adults never stopped him before !

                                                                      “ look, i’ll prove it to you ! here’s my trainer card, we have the same surname and everything !  ------ seriously, i just want to talk to red ! ”

                  @heartoire

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heartoire replied to your post:

THATS AN INTERESTING PROPOSITION THO like red expects to be able to chill peacefully in alola so he absolutely wouldn’t expect the former rocket leader to be there

well guess what’s gonna be happening now?

[rexsilentium]

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          The mute had been watching his Cubone run around picking various wild flowers from the open fields. It had been a while since he had travelled to someplace other than his mountain. ( what a surprise that he had picked some place warm too ! ) Though he was doing it for the little one that ran around before him. It wasn’t long before he felt somebody approach, unfortunately it was at the same time that the Cubone was returning to him with little arms full of wildflowers. Unfortunately the poor thing got confused and ran to the wrong trainer to hand the bouquet to a lookalike. Red could only just press a finger to his mouth as if to approach the situation carefully and quietly. 

                    (   tell him delicately , you dont want to scare him   )

[splitcomplementarya-blog]

shoves his head over green's shoulder to peer at the paperwork he's working on.

As an adult, he’d learned to appreciate the interest Red showed in his work. No longer being a stubborn child blinded by his own hubris, he understood that it was difficult for the other to strike up conversations sometimes.

Still...

He moves to cover it with an arm, averting his eyes. 

“It’s not done yet,” he huffs, embarrassed for anyone to see the half-formed notes and barely thought out thesis statements. Researching whether or not bond based evolutions could appear in the wild was slowly consuming his life, even if he could prove they were nonexistent he still had to figure out why it was only the bond between trainers that brought it about. 

It was exhausting research and he was running himself ragged trying to figure out the mystery. No region seemed to have a definitive answer - except, perhaps, Alola. And even after weeks here he hadn’t managed to spot one for himself.

“If you get me a coffee maybe I’ll let you have a sneak peek!”