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“You can’t fire me. I wasn’t the caterer. I was just in charge of getting a caterer.”
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passionlessmasterofkanto
“You can’t fire me. I wasn’t the caterer. I was just in charge of getting a caterer.”
The Secret Life of the Kanto Pokémon Master
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Dawn was walking about their home tidying up, when she had finally decided she would tackle her husband’s study... She had a few hours to kill and it was becoming worse and worse as the days went on. She was shuffling through papers, mainly tournament brackets and strategy sketches. But a mysterious envelope caught her eye. It was a dossier of some kind of mission details. Her expression grew shocked more and more as she read. Then, suddenly, the door opened. She matched his eye level, fuming mad.
“What the HELL is this, Ash Ketchum?!”
"How'd you grow so much?!"
height related starters
He stares down with a little grin on his face and his hands in his pockets. "Not really sure, man. Genetics I guess? You've grown a bit since the first time we met, though, so hey you've gotten pretty tall instead."
I want the K
random kiss meme, 21 - And then there's tongue
After their first few kisses, Morty couldn't help but to be compelled to do a little more with him. His hand rested against the younger man's face and he joined their lips, his tongue tracing along them as he begged for entrance. When he was finally allowed into his mouth, he tilted his head some and let his tongue trace and taste along Ash's mouth.
"Wait if you're still considered a twerp then what am I?"
"Why are you asking me?"
"Try asking the guy who called me that?"
Dark cravings
Send "Dark Cravings" for my Muse's reaction to yours dragging them into a dark room, pinning them against a wall, and kissing them along their neck
Withe a soft sound he tilts his head back some to expose his neck. He definitely hadn't been expecting something like this from Ash. It's been so long since they've really even spoken to each other, but the drag of lips against his skin is enough to make his eyes flutter shut. He drapes his arms over the younger man's shoulders, almost hoping for him to just keep going or to do something while he's there.
passionlessmasterofkanto
Ash wondered why exactly he decided to return to Ercuteak City, his job had demanded that he’d go and investigate the strange abnormalities that were surrounding the town lately. Surprisingly enough, there had been no mention of the gym leader; whom the teen had met several years ago, it made him rather worried that something had befallen Morty; so he ventured back to the Johto region in search of an answer. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary from what he could see, the townsfolk appeared fine, but the agent could not let his guard down. The sound of a voice echoed through him. The sound was familiar turning slightly to gaze at the other, and Ash blinked. Morty certainly had changed over the years, granted for the better. The purple and dark looked far better on the ghost gym leader. His lips curled a bit. “I’m not a stranger, Morty.” He chuckled, folding his arms against his chest. “Though, I do look far differently than from what I use to.”
Staring down at the other man it took him just a moment to process the voice. Not many people come through the city that don't have a purpose, and most of them would come to the gym. That meant that the younger man probably did know him if he knew his name. "You... Aren't?" He stepped a little closer, eyes darting over his face as he tried to piece together who he was. It was hard to concentrate on even that, though, with his mind so full of just wanting to pounce on the other man like his life depended on it.
He had to stop himself from doing just that by holding his hands in front of him to show he needed a minute. Closing his eyes, he let his powers work by sorting through all of the face he'd met and would meet until finally there seemed to be a name that came to him. Opening his eyes he smiled at the other man and close the distance between them in what would usually be considered an awkward hug by anyone. "Ash! It's been so long." He kept his arms around him, tightening the grip a little and not really wanting to let go at all.
#9
Uh oh. My muse has been dosed with love potion. Send "#9" for a starter where the target of my muse's sudden affections is none other than your muse!
He wasn't sure what exactly had happened to him or why his head was spinning, but he had an idea that his stash had been laced with something. At the very least that much he could tell. And he could feel Butterfrees flitting in his stomach when someone walked into his line of sight. He didn't know them, and he didn't know just what had overcome him, but he made his way to the younger man with a spring in his step.
Smiling down at the other man, he kept his hands in his pockets. He felt like some dumb school boy with a crush but it didn't bother him much at all. "Well hello there, stranger. Where are you headed?" He made sure not to just cling to the other even though he wanted to. It would have been easy to just hold him and snuggle with him, but he was doing his best to control the urge as he spoke.