#trainerrald

[brown-eyed-cutie]

"Hello there! Can I help you with anything?" Yellow asked with a smile.

[starryeyedcapturer]

*LAUGHS AT FRIEND* I DON'T THINK YOU KNOW ME VERY WELL FRIEND. I SHIP EVERYTHING.

[starryeyedcapturer]

"Hey Emerald! It's great to see you again! Can I help you with anything?" Crystal asked with a smile.

[ifaprpjunmod]

»ᴡ_ᴇ_ʟ_ᴄ_ᴏ_ᴍ_ᴇ…

The atmosphere is dark. No body, no surroundings — pure darkness. There is nothing — only printed white text, bidding truth. 

» ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?…

[askthepokemoncalmer-deactivated]

D-date?

"Wh-who wouldn’t!?" Emerald exclaimed. "You… Your pretty… nice… and… just… What sane person wouldn’t!?" He ranted. He looked up at her. "Uh… y-you get my point."

[peskygrl]

The Evolver's face burned at all the things the fellow dex holder said. "I-I'm not nice.." Blue nit her lip, looking away. She isn't quite used to these kinds of situations as she would always be the one to initiate flirting and stuff like that.

[peskygrl]

Would you date me...? -feeling desprate- ((tfw mun has gf and muse doesn't. Feelsbadman. :p))

The brunette blinked, tilting her head sideways. One, two, three, four. Four words rang in her head, trying to rearrange themselves to find some other meaning than what the younger male said. 

Would you date me.

Nobody ever tried to ask her this in such forward manner and she admired the blonde for his courage. “Um.. why would you want to date me?” a million reasons why nobody would want to date her spiraled in the Evolver’s mind. He’s kidding, right? {muse is very confused xD}

[master-ofthe-mountain-archi-blog]

【❄】 He isn't liking the way this guy is clinging to Blue.

✦ Protective boyfriend mode activate.

[peskygrl]

Emerald has passed away.... ((This is gonna be feelsy I can tell. -readies tissues-))

The Evolver bit her lip. What? It can’t be true.

She could not fathom how one who is so bubbly, so cheery as Emerald could have… passed away. It had to be a joke. But what if it’s true? What if she’d never get to cuddle with the boy anymore?

No. She refused to think of such things. Emerald had to be fine. They had just cuddled nights before when both of them could not catch sleep. 

He’s too young.  Her mind screamed. 

It had to be an accident.

It had to be a joke.

She had considered the blond a baby brother since they met. How could she take the news of him suddenly passing away?

So it had to be a joke. It had to. But why then, why would her hands shake? It wasn’t cold, there isn’t even wind!

“Emy…” she choked, as if he’d answer. As if he’d suddenly spring out of nowhere to cuddle her.