#holocenix

[trickmastershouse]

heyo this is green!

Welcome Green! I’m sure you’ll find yourself at home here! Please follow everyone on the masterlist! 

-Hex Maniac ☆彡

[nationalpark-rp]

Green has dropped.

Unfollow him at this blog.

[nationalpark-rp]

hello! i'm so sorry to have to do this ( again huhu ), but may i pls drop green? with college going on, i have been stressing out a lot and i barely have energy to rp bc of it. hopefully, i'll come back when things get less chaotic, i love this group lots. thank you for having me! i'll see you soon!

Alas, once again you must leave us in your finest hour.  I’m sorry to hear that life keeps comin’ at you like a hurricane.  I hope things get better for you, I really do.  Thank you so much for roleplaying Green while you were here; everyone enjoyed having you here.  Whenever things do settle down, we’d love to have you back.  Take care of yourself in the meantime!

~ Manectric-mod

[gildeddaydreams-blog]

( on mobile but song shuffle + drabble pls c: )

Thank Christ my Ipod gave me a normal one for this. 

Everybody Wants To Rule the World - Ninja Sex Party (cover)

Starting a journey was always meant to be something of a halmark. Something to celebrate, though, all Dia could feel was surging anxiety. Even though she had left home over three months ago, it still felt fresh. Everything was still so foreign and she hadn’t even left Kalos yet. She was far from home, and the only peace she could find for herself was by the banks of a river, off route 7. 

She sat, watching quietly as the people went into the Battle Chateau, either in hopes of rising through the ranks. And often times, she would see some people walk out, tail between their legs as they made the walk of shame to the pokemon center. The Chateau had the capacity to be so brutal. 

Dia watched from the side, letting the wind sweep her hair and she mused to herself about how people all had these grand ideas of going in and getting a title for themselves. Because clearly if gym leaders and a champion are in there, there’s a chance for this to happen for them. She laid back in the cool green grass and stared at the clouds, “Giselle.” 

The gardevoir chirruped at being addressed and looked towards her trainer, “I don’t think I wanna do that challenge. Do you?” 

Giselle made a noise that seemed to confirm the way Dia felt and Dia laughed softly, “Ok good. I don’t think training is much of my thing.” 

She felt the gardevoir’s eyes on her and she elaborated, “I don’t know what is... but whatever this is?” She waved her hand for emphasis, “...I think I like it so far.”

[gildeddaydreams-blog]

( on mobile rn but throwing meme pls! )

He probably didn’t mean to throw as hard, or accurately, as he did but he smacked her in the face with... what was this? She scrunched her face at it and looked at him, “Why...?” She gestured to the thing and up to him, “Why?” 

[sxlverlining-blog]

"Fight me." ( for silver! )

Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.

Green was the very last of the Kanto Gym Leaders that Silver had to face.

The Gym Leader’s reputation had always preceded him; in his case, that didn’t exactly mean positive things. The former Champion of Kanto for what seemed like only a few minutes, then the obnoxious Gym Leader that had replaced his father in Viridian City. He was difficult to even find occasionally. Fighting him went past simple battles at that point. Hunting him was nearly half the battle.

But none of that really mattered to Silver. He hadn’t come to make friends with Green Oak. All that mattered was how good of a Trainer Green was, and he was at least known for his battling talents. That’s what Silver came to see, and that’s all he needed to see. Reputation meant nothing.

The thing that worried him, though, was the Gym itself. It had been the former Gym of his father, before he’d left. Returning to it made him nervous. Nothing was there except Trainers and Green, but the memory of ll the time he spent there was more than enough to make him feel slightly unnerved. Arriving in the Gym itself was a whole other story.

It looked nothing like it had in the days when Giovanni was still Gym Leader. All the memories he had of the place were suddenly gone. The Gym was no longer filled with winding halls and spinning tiles. Instead, the whole Gym had been opened up into one gigantic neon spinning tile puzzle. It was both reassuring and jarring to see the Gym in such a different state. Still, Silver hoped to be in and out of the Gym as fast as he could.

After battling his way through the Gym, he approached Green, who had been waiting patiently at the end. He seemed in high spirits, ready for a battle. There was no doubt it would be a high energy battle.

“Looks like you finally made it,” Green said, crossing his arms and grinning. “Hopefully this’ll be good.”

“It will be.”

“Quick to the point. I like that. You ready?”

Green had already taken off one of the Pokeballs from his belt. Silver paused, taking another look around the Gym, before turning back to Green. He gave Green a nod, and gestured for Feraligatr, who had been waiting behind Silver patiently, to stand in front.

The Gym Leader’s grin widened then. His first Pokemon was sent out— an Exeggutor. Not exactly the best luck, but he’d probably be able to get decent damage on it with Ice Fang. If not, he’d switch out for Weavile. There’d be very little that the Exeggutor could due to it.

And so the battle began.

Silver was happy to find that people had been right about Green. He was a tough opponent. His varied team gave a new challenge and a new strategy. He played more competently than most Trainers around. Although a few of the other Gym Leaders in Kanto had given him a run for his money, there was something far more exhilarating in this battle than any of the others. It was fun.

The battle had gone on for nearly twenty minutes before Green’s last Pokemon was knocked out. Silver heaved a sigh of relief, the battle now finished. Green seemed pleased. He seemed to love a challenge as much as Silver did.

“Nicely done! It’s been a while since I had a battle like that.” Green turned around, picking up a small box behind him. When he opened it, Silver could see dozens of Earth Badges, waiting to be claimed by Trainers. Green picked one of the box, and held it out to Silver. “For your win, I give you the Earth Badge.” He took it gently and began to dig around his bag for his badge case. No, no, maybe— no... yes, there it was. Silver pushed it into place, and closed the case again, stuffing it into his bag.

There was a moment of silence. Normally, this would be the time for Silver to turn around and leave, but... this Gym had been practically his second home as a kid. It was another time, another era practically.

“Uh... so...” Green uncomfortably shifted, pointing towards the door.

That snapped Silver out of his thoughts. “Sorry. Thank you for the badge. You’re a great Trainer.”

That seemed to put Green at ease. “Thanks! I pride myself on being the best around. Because that’s how you’ll know if you’re good!”

“Yeah, sure... And Green?” Silver paused for a moment, and took a breath. “You’re a much better Trainer than Giovanni ever was. You deserve to be Gym Leader here more than he ever has or ever will.”

“...thanks?”

Silver gave him a nod, before turning away from Green and walking down the steps. He knew, even then, he’d have to come back and rematch Green sometime. Passing up the opportunity to battle a Trainer like him was a blessing. And seeing him replace Giovanni at the helm of Viridian City Gym was a more satisfying feeling than anything else.

[melodeah]

( jester is memeing oh yeah ) BREAK ME

Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

🎼 A meeting between strangers. One lost in the forest, fearing the unknown the lurks within the darkness before her; another lost in his own mind, refuge sought out amidst the liquor that numbed his senses, his thoughts, his emotions. Though distant, the memory stuck out in particular at this very moment, her heart pounding and breath heavy, cobalt eyes widened as an expression of disbelief hinted with uncertainty settled upon her features. 

Breath. Taken in deeply as a ring began to settle within her ears, though his statement still very much resounding in her mind as an echo, something that she had not expected in the slightest from the other. “ ..What? ” Even the sound of her own voice is muffled, the disillusioned reality before her nothing more but static to her ears, fog before her eyes, deception in her mind. 

To her inquiry, did he repeat the very same words that had caused tears to prick at her eyes, her breath to once again hitch as it did. Though similar to her initial response, only now intensified by the confirmation. 

Before her had been a young man with his own troubles, muddled into life’s obstacles and various mistakes made. Sculpted by those very things, made the person that had appeared before her– the very person that had uttered such words of insensitivity: a person that she did not know. Silence fell between the two but for a brief moment, before he spoke once again– as though his words were simply matter of fact, and ought not to have affected her in such a way. 

His name left her mind, and a conclusion began to form: who was this person? This was not the strangely amusing drunk she had met in the forest. It did not.. feel like it was him. Those were not words that he would say.  “ …Who are you? ” Denial flooded her mind as a defensive mechanism, hand reaching up to wipe at her eyes as a twisted acceptance settled within her, what was a gaze of doubt and uncertainty was now one filled with feigned kindness. “ I don’t know you, so.. no. Sorry. And goodbye. ” This was not  G r e e n  who at his very core would never have–

.. Or would he? The possibility that she just doesn’t quite understand the other ate away at her, and to that, was it utterly ignored as well. If they did not understand one another, would that not make them strangers, after all?           ♪

[melodeah]

woodlands;&

holocenix liked for a starter!

🎼  The love for nature that Leo had was not shared with Plue, hence the Plusle’s lack of appearance around the young composer. Leah on the other hand-- she liked forests as much as the next person, but maze-like forests on the other hand.. not so much. She had her fair share of maze like forest with Petalburg Woods; okay, Petalburg Woods wasn’t too much of a maze, on the contrary it was completely straightforward, but you get her point. Forests. Dark and scary. No.

Regardless, she had found herself wandering through the Kanto version of Petalburg Woods, that being Viridian Forest. Which was definitely a maze that nature created to laugh at Leah’s expense as she trudge through the forest in circles, Leo trotting behind her rather calmly. If Leah had thought this through, she would have thought to ask Leo for directions, since her Espeon was somehow naturally able to find the exit when it came to nature, but it didn’t really come to mind while she was panicking.

Somehow or rather, probably miraculously, an idea came to mind. The one thing that one was to do when trapped in a maze ( she completely forgot that this was a forest, she deemed it as a maze by now ) was to mark a certain thing and see if one passed it by again. Regaining some hope, she took out a piece of blank paper and taped it to a tree nearby, before once again attempting to leave.

10 minutes later, Leah was staring back at a tree with a piece of paper taped on it, any hope that she had fizzling out completely as she just stared at it in silence.

Placing her hand on the bark of the very tree that she had marked, Leah slowly, but rather steadily fell into dismay-- words tumbling from her lips in mutters as Leo simply watched. Completely immersed in her own thoughts, the approaching presence was all but noticed by her as she simply spiraled down a pit of destruction and complete dismay, muttered words following soon after that only exacerbated her feelings of utter despair.

“ .. This can’t be the same tree. I only went straight.. Could I be lost? No, I’m not lost. I’m definitely not lost at all. Haha. I’mcompletelylostsomeonehelp. ” Said a despairing composer, not at all thinking of relying on a particular Espeon that would be able to provide some assist of sorts, one being aiding her in leaving her.. captivity.             ♪