#salviamuda

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Larisa Elba Tirado enters the Dream Realm!

What memories will you awaken?

Welcome to Somnus Beta!

Should you have any questions, feel free to send them our way. Happy roleplaying!

~ Glommer

[nickprizrak-blog]

♦ + An arsenic bottle with a label over it saying "Nic Jr," { congrats for ur new baby with Ansel

     The elite trainer appears to find humor in the gift presented to him, teeth bared in his usual cheshire cat-like grin as he eyes the bottle and it’s labeling. Aware of his own lack of self-control regarding curiosity, and somewhat dubious morals, part of him considers handing the bottle back to the herbalist. He doesn’t, however, and the bottle is swiftly placed in the messenger bag slung over his shoulder.

     “Not bad. I’ll save that for later.”

[shxdowing]

“Yeah, you’re sitting in a tree because you’re fine. That’s easy to see.”

“MAXIMUM RIDE” SENTANCE STARTERS

Her nagging wasn’t making the trainer feel any better, the loss heavy on his conscience. Though not interested in battling, he occasionally accepted a challenge for two reasons. One, the money from a win might mean a bed that night, and two it was the easiest way to help his pokemon level up and become stronger. That was his job as a trainer, to help his pokemon become the best they could be.

The feeling of failure was a harsh one, especially when the goal of the battle had been the chance to level up Keon. The doublade was becoming stronger by the day and was definitely close to evolving, something both pokemon and trainer were excited for. The battle hadn’t exactly gone in his favor, an attempt to help the lower level pokemon falling through when Keon was quickly defeated and Az fell back on a quick wipeout and get away with the others.

Larisa’s nagging wasn’t helping any. He was perfectly fine thank you very much. He just happened to particularly like this tree. Yup, this was a good tree. A solid tree. A perfect tree for climbing. A good tree to mope in…..

[nuitxchat-blog]

Mao x Akira BD

Answered! Please go here~

[shxdowing]

Cho Chang, Barty Crouch, Jr:, and Lily Potter!

AN INCREDIBLY DETAILED LIST OF QUESTIONS, THROUGH THE MANY CHARACTERS OF HARRY POTTER:

Cho Chang: Do you often show your emotions?he tends to bottle them up until it gets a bit to much.....

Barty Crouch, Jr: Have you parents ever been forced to punish you by obligation?this is.... complicated. Azin was disowned when he chose to continue on the path as a trainer. growing up they always thought it would be a phase. there are multiple instances where he was forced to stay indoors for days on end, one of the reasons he reads so often and doesn’t like enclosed spaces for extended periods of time, but otherwise it was more verbal than anything. he has tried rather hard to put that all behind himself, but the fact that he isn’t really your typical trainer makes Az feel like they won sometimes. 

Lily Potter: Would ever you sacrifice yourself to save someone else?in a heartbeat

[nickprizrak-blog]

😓

Send my muse 😓 for a fear my muse has.

Hospitals. Probably pretty strange for a grown man to dislike them, but since the incident with the fire as a young teenager, he’s kind of avoided them as best as he possibly could to this day. His ‘dislike’ (he prefers to use that word, sounds less silly than ‘fear’) of hospitals is so bad that he’d rather be completely blind in one eye than go through the simple operation it would take to restore his vision. 

[shxdowing]

Larisa/Killian because I refuse for him to lead this hell.

well, that escalated quickly

Who noticed who first: Larisa. Cause her stupid ass pokemon body slammed KillianWho initiated conversation first:Killian. Larisa can’t speak idiots. He also made a complete fool of himselfWho asked who out first:Larisa cause Killian is both blind and a dickWho would notice when something was wrong first:Killian, it comes with the job territory. Larisa would totally cheat with her lucario tho like wtfWho would make the tough decisions:The two of them are on equal ground here. Both are very practical when it comes down to it and would more than likely agree. Killian would probly argue for arguments sake tho cause again, he’s an assWho would formulate a plan first:Larisa is by far the more clear headed of the two and quicker on her feet. Killian is always cautious about plans and tends to spend a while thinking things overWho would drive the car/other vehicle:Killian has this thing about letting other people do shit........ So most likely he would drive but I also know Larisa would be a bully so she could drive. Therefore it depends on who wins the duelWho would break down first:holy shit ummmm... //throws hands in air// no clue sorryWho would give up hope:oh man they are both so pessimistic idk. at least for Killian he wouldn’t give up until literally all other options appear to be extinguished Who would get bitten:I am 5000% positive that Killian does bite. I am also positive he’s got a thing for getting bittenWho would shoot the other since there’s only one bullet left and the zombies are closing in and there’s nowhere else to hide:fuck okay I’m going to go out on a limb and say Killian would do it. He honestly does care about her and dying via bullet would be better than being eaten alive. I honestly don’t think he would even debate this.

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Sign Squad

@salviamuda

Walking through the more rural side of Unova relaxed Ziarae as she leisurely strolled her walk down the earthen path. Beside her was her Trevenant Antiaris, who was equally enjoying the pleasant atmosphere.

It made her slightly homesick from Kalos, but nothing too extreme. She was here on vacation after all, to have some fun and learn a bit more on the Unovan culture. She had just finished exploring Mistralton Cave, in hopes of finding some information of the Legendary Pokemon, Cobalion.

It came out fruitless, but it was her expected result. It was still nice to go exploring, something she hadn’t done in ages, her duties as Champion eating up her time. But she was on vacation now, and could all the exploring she want and more.

Brushing her ruby hair forward, she sang softly to herself, a Kalosian song in the native language. With all her extra time now, maybe she could finally go back to learning Greek. After that, she was thinking Italian, or perhaps Chinese...

“Trev!”

The sound of her Pokemon snapped Ziarae out of her thoughts. Turning, she saw him making his way over to a silver haired woman, a basket of spilled herbs on the ground. She instantly did the same, leaning over and picked a few up, putting them into the basket.

“Oh, ma’am, let us help...”