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You honestly do not want to see my smile. Its unbecoming.
Why not? I’m sure it’s lovely.
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poissonier-siebold replied to your post:❤
You honestly do not want to see my smile. Its unbecoming.
Why not? I’m sure it’s lovely.
What are you doing in my room? (For Shauntel, bc its perfect for her)
Shauntal had a penchant for getting herself in some sort of trouble often. It was worse when she was younger and had more of a penchant for the occult and forces she shouldn’t be messing with. Nowadays, her meddling was focused only in her research for her next novel, which led her to Kalos this time around. Inspiration could come from many sources for her and she wasn’t opposed to exploring any long-forgotten places. In fact, that’s what excited her the most.
lapis shards /siebold and steven
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It had been a while since Steven had taken his Carbink on a stroll with him. Tucked away safely in a pokéball attached to his belt, Steven decided it was the best way to transport them. While he was not ashamed to carry large rocks, he didn’t want to risk tripping on the uneven paths of Mossdeep and hurting his Pokemon.
If it isn't my own Elite Four companion... Well-met, Wikstrom. I see you're in need of a place to stay. You could have just said so.
M-my good man, you wound me! What manner of knight dost thou take me for, imposing on my brothers in arms as such! What need have I of finery when the world provides shelter in abundance? The stars shall be my roof-- the grass, a bed finer than the softest Swanna down!
Erm... though now that you mention it... mayhap a fellow could chance a brief visit to watch his stories...~?
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“What’s cooking, good-looking?!”
“Barry, I don’t want-” Siebold began tersely, only to be interrupted as the hyperactive blond literally sailed into the spotless kitchen, somehow managing to knock a skillet off the stove in the process. “What seasonings are you adding to this ‘Siebold’ dish today? Rosemarry me and fine?” Barry asked excitedly, poking the miffed chef in the side and almost causing him to drop the wooden spoon that he was holding.
“Barry, for the last time...I said that I wanted an assistant who was passionate about food, not about me!” Siebold finally snapped, not taking his eyes off of his latest creation.
Two Different Kinds of Art | Siebold & Hilbert
Restaurant Le Yeah was very different from the joints he was used to. From the clean and well-groomed patrons, to the polite and welcoming maitre d’ who brought him to an open table, the place was the paragon of Kalos’s class and beauty.
Black still preferred Kanto Fried Combusken.
Black sat down at a table, slowly sipping at some strange, vegetarian meal he had ordered. The least expensive meal on the menu, it was a sparkling, thin broth with potatoes and carrots. Berries were placed at the center of the bowl, accentuating the broth’s palette with a sweet taste.
Black didn’t care for it too much. In fact, he had slipped in several spoonfuls to the Pancham hidden in the confines of his jacket.
poissonier-siebold replied to your post:dolomite
Siebold would love to give Roark some Rock Candy and yummy pancakes~! <3
“Listen I don’t want to give you any cause for alarm but... what if I told you I was in love with you?” Roark pls.