#sacrxdfire

[silentchamp]

HEY RED CHECK THIS OUT:

She got a hat like yours!

Oh, it's...

Red stares in awe for a moment, mouth cocked open into a pebble-size 'o' shape as honey brown eyes grow larger, larger.

Then his smile grows too, like a swift pecha tree, grin extending ear-to-ear.

He'd hold out his hands, as if to kindly ask for the little pichu, utterly enthralled despite his silence.

[bluesthebest]

Hey Gregory

"...Hey Bob. See I can make up stupid names too."

[chounaifu]

@sacrxdfire

By random chance or the whims of fate, both of them would have meet after so many years of their first meeting. With drastically, or maybe not, different lives and a different situation indeed. Without any slowpoke in sight, just the two of them and two or three random bystanders minding their business so late at night, on the last train of the evening. His Typhlosions seems anxious about this person's presence but Ethan finds himself having trouble remembering this oddly familiar face with an oddly specific green hair...

There were two truths about this encounter.

One: Ghosts are real. Johto was full of them, from the highest floors of skyscrapers, to the deepest tomb and ruins of the countryside.

Two: You can return to the past, but, if you do, you will find that nobody else is there.

Proton notices Ethan first, sitting in the seat in the far back of the train. Flickering lights on the ceiling illuminate the familiar face, allowing the strange man to watch as the trainer turns his head-- and their eyes lock.

The last time they were like this, the butcher of Team Rocket had been holding a knife at Ethan's throat, with vicious intent. How could Proton forget that moment? It was burnt into the back of his head. It was one of the most insane days of his life, during the culling in the depths of the Slowpoke Well.

" What are you staring at? "

He speaks up, breaking the awkward silence that was lingering.

[learnstrength]

Have you tried talking to them nicely?

"It tried to drown me the last TWO times I talked to it. No, I haven't been nice."

[draconscious]

Ethan has spent the whole afternoon practicing at the Dragon's Den when Clair showed up for whatever reason. Although it's not a rare occasion to meet her, He came running with a big smile anyway.

"Hey!" He called, Dragonite stomping right after him. "Oh I have something to show you, actually!"

"I came to tell y-...ah?"

Clair raises an eyebrow with instinctive curiosity as Ethan cuts off the beginning of her lecture with his usual high-energy exuberance. Gods, she'll never get used to that disarmingly smiley attitude. That sunshine grin is almost blinding.

It takes the Blackthorn heiress a few moments of recovery before she can even remember why she's cross with him in the first place.

"...Hey," Clair finally greets, already looking a bit tired as she pinches the bridge of her nose. "I came to tell you to keep it down. And watch what you're doing. You--for better or worse--have every right to train here whenever you please, but remember that the Den is a shared space. Your 'practicing' has been so noisy lately that those reading in the archives can't even hear themselves think. Shh."

With her stern message delivered, Clair's expression softens somewhat, the hint of a smile even ghosting across her lips as she nods respectfully at Ethan's Dragonite. Good afternoon.

"Now, what did you have to show me? You'll do so quietly, I hope..."

[moonkssd]

Hey Yuri check this out:

I knit her a dress :)

"Oh, that's so cute! I didn't know you were good at knitting. How sweet!"

[johtomoonfestival]

ADOPT + whoever hasn't been adopted yet :)

ADOPT BAZAR // @sacrxdfire

"You're looking for a new friend? Oh, I have someone interesting if you're willing to take her."

Gesturing towards one of the Nidorina with rougher looking skin. The one who came from breeding a Sandshrew and a Nidorina together. She was silent as she noticed Ethan and the volunteer, but she came over to greet them.

After a bit of talking, the adoption papers were signed.

"Have a good life with Emi!"

[cursedmystic]

...

The Gengar appears in Ethan's shadow with a loud shriek and a laugh when Ethan jumps. He clings to the wall as a shadow, dark except for the bright red of his eyes and his broad smile.

You've grown! You used to be so much shorter than you are now.

The Gengar leans up on its toes, gesturing to the top of Ethan's head. His voice rumbles like that of an old man with many years of smoke in his past.

You should come by Ecruteak more often - and not for business! It's always nice to see a familiar face. The Kimono Girls have been talkin' about seeing you again too.

talk to matsuba's team.