#roy.in

[shiningxrmor]

@rivalbede

👀 ⧠ 👌

[shiningxrmor]

@magonumberfive​

“Mornin’!” Roy greeted, already half-covered in muck and helping one of the Wooloo detach itself from a splintering fence. “Be with ya in just a sec, mate!”

Another twist of wool and the Pokémon popped free. It trundled off with baaa, Roy’s Boltund nudging it along as it rejoined the flock. “Whoo,” Roy braced his hands on his knees as he inspected the long sliver that had come away from the log. “Cold snap was worse'n we thought. Don’t suppose you’re any good at mendin’ fences?” Roy added, a tad sheepishly, as he extended a hand for the other to shake.

[shiningxrmor]

@dokuhiime​

“Any place that’s haunted...? If y’got the the time, Spikemuth’s a fair ways from ‘ere but got the general vibe. Th’ Slumbering Weald’s just the next town over, but, and no offense ma’am, deliberately fucking with the fae ain’t anything you’re comin’ back peachy keen from. If it’s just ghosts your after, there’s Yamask here. And I got a Golurk hangin’ ‘round here somewhere.”

[shiningxrmor]

@magonumberfive​ || dance dance

“Good work today, Shige! Come on in, I’ll get the kettle on.”

Boltund sat at the door, realized neither of Roy’s grandparents were in, and promptly scampered into the house. Roy automatically reached for the radio on entering. His grandmother usually kept it on when she was home, and the farmhouse felt empty without it.

“Feel free t’change it if y’want. Black tea okay?”

[shiningxrmor]

@rivalbede​ | from here

“Just half the one?” Roy gives a dramatic sigh and presses a kiss to Bede’s hairline. “Guess I’ll have to make the best of it.”

[shiningxrmor]

@rivalbede​

Roy was halfway to Bede’s place when he’d spotted the roses in the window of a flower shop. It wasn’t a far stretch for his panicked, nervous mind to make the connection between date and flowers, and he’d called "’Scuse me, Miss!” to the shopkeep as she’d been grabbing the sign out front to bring in for the evening.

All he’d done was mishear one question Nad had asked him while he was knee-deep in homework. One.

He rapped on Bede’s door with the late-season bouquet in hand. “Thank you again, so much,” he said without preamble when Bede answered.

[shiningxrmor]

Holy fuck lads we’re nearly there.

[shiningxrmor]

“The fact Hoenn’s Zigzagoon don’t have a third evolution stage is...tragique™.”