#puffyhatkotone

[snippyrocket]

@puffyhat-kotone​ replied to your post:           “Ew, it’s hot.”

“Unlike you.” lyra no

Rude.

          “That’s your opinion -- and it’s wrong.”

[cxlxssal]

@puffyhat-kotone liked this for a starter.

  He’d heard about Johto many times over the years, be it through family and friends or customers who hired his vessel, though never has he actually visited the region. That would change today. The blond stepped out of the magnet train station from Kanto to the unfamiliar city of Goldenrod and... it honestly looked a lot like some of the cities in Kanto. And a bit like Hearthome, though at least some of the buildings were more colorful back home.

  “So this is Goldenrod City...”

[executive-geneticist]

Ghetsis, that’s mine. Put it back where you found it or so help me.

[magicmagikarp]

M in A2! He and Lyra can match! :D

clothes m doesn’t have room for…

*m uses his team rocket grunt hat so he can truly match Lyra*

[unsociablemaster]

@puffyhat-kotone

“You, girl, have you seen a small Amaura galavanting around?”  Nox had run off, and while she wasn’t a weak little baby anymore, he wasn’t about to not go off looking for her.

Well... as far as he was concerned, she was still a baby, so adventures were a ‘NO!’

[executive-geneticist]

🤓 (ur a nerd) 🥵 (ur gross) ✋ (get off my dash ew) 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋

Munday Symbols

{Joke’s on you. I can’t even see half these emojis because apparently Chrome knows better than to let your nonsense through.}

[executive-geneticist]

puffyhat-kotone replied to your post: Man, that coffee was a bad idea.

Her face is kind of red as she squirms in her seat, decidedly avoiding looking at him. The expression on her face is somewhere between defeated and embarrassed and she crosses her arms over her chest. “‘minamood.”

-His face remains impassive as she pouts and sulks across the table from him, though he has half a mind to tell her to sit up straight and stop acting like a child. When he notices the color of her cheeks, however, he maintains his silence and merely watches, waiting for the inevitable explanation. Her response isn’t what he’d been expecting and it shows in the way his eyebrows lift in momentary surprise. Grinning satisfaction quickly replaces the surprise, however, and he leans forward on one knee.-

Why, Miss Lyra, whatever kind of mood could you be in?

[executive-geneticist]