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Perfectly flawless || Ghetsis & Lysandre //Yaoi warning//
The jail… he remembered it so much. The disgusting smell, the crazy bastards -maybe he was one, but not of this kind-, it was another world, known by only few. Jails in Unova were probably the worst. No liberty, almost no food, always darkness. Pokemon was not the happy-go-lucky adventure anymore in this part of town. In jails, Machoke were used to beat people down if there was something happening. The hell himself was this cell he stayed so long in, confined from everything. Not that he had someone he was preoccupied of or anything, but he couldn’t help missing his big castle. Nothing was more frustrating than knowing that, if those little brats did not appears at this moment, he could have ruled Unova. No, not Unova: the world! Ruling the world, sitting on his trone, like a true king. His plan was so perfect: using N and team Plasma to conquer everyone… it WAS perfect! Not a single flaw in his plan. So why…?
As he was running from cops for a good 2 hours, Ghetsis could not help but to feel pain in his legs. He would soon stop and they would take him again. The criminal did not want that: he was NOT a criminal. He was simply a perfect being who was about to save them all. Ruling them, controlling them, like he did for his son. The world would have been so perfect this way! Yes, yes, so perfect…
Still running in the undergrounds of what he tought was Unova, G-cis almost smiled when he saw a ladder leading outside. Rushing to join it, he escalated it quickly and, one he was outside, shuted the door so it can not be open again. Not fast enough to catch him, anyway. While trying to catch his breath, the man almost got hit by a car.
What? Where is he?
Looking at the buildings, the city he was in surely was not one he knew of. He was probably in another region, but how could he knows? He have been confined for so long now, he did not remember what it was to be with… “normal” people. Walking on the side of the street along the others citizens, he knew -even if he did not have all his head- that someone would be suspicious. He was still in jail suit after all. There was a lot of people too, so he probably would be discovered fast. Fast enough so he could not find a plan to escape this mysterious city and coming back to his castle.
Hiding himself in a dark hallway, the man listened carefully. Nobody seemed around. He asks anyway, knowing there was probably a horde of cops searching for his head. His jailbreak really did not happened like it was supposed to…
"Is there someone? Hey, if there is someone, answer me right now! I don’t have time for hide and seek game."
Maybe he was hallucinating, but Ghetsis was sure he heard a noise coming from the dark, way back in the hallway. Immediatly he hide himself behind a trash, waiting for the other to pass by and immobilizing him. He patiently waited the moment where he could kill the person and rob his clothing. He had to have a better cover than a black and white striped suit.
Everything hurt.
It must have been at least five days since the fall of his plan, maybe even more, he didn’t know how long he was trapped under the rubble. There was no way he could go to the hospital, he’d be arrested for sure, that was a fate even worse than death. So Lysandre continued to limp on his shaky legs, stopping every so often to check the wounds he had.
At the very least, his left wrist was broken, he couldn’t move it without excruciating pain surging through his body. He would have to find a way to heal it properly, or else he could lose his whole hand altogether.
He had several deep gashes, the most serious being across his forehead. Everywhere else had purple bruises and scrapes. Everything hurt, but he was grateful to be alive, that the mighty Yvetal spared him of the hell he would most likely be cast to.
The familiar lights of Luminose City came into view, and he felt a little comfort seeing his beautiful home again. Who knows, maybe some of his loyal Flare members would be there waiting for him. It was wishful thinking, but it kept the ginger going.
Limping down, he made sure to stay in the allies, it wasn’t hard to identify Kalos most feared criminal, he made a mental note to somehow change his appearance and get a new identity.
A figure lashed out from the shadows, nearly knocking Lysandre over. Despite the amount of pain he was going through, he still had the strength to grab hold of his attacker and pin him to the wall. The man was much shorter than he was, his lanky arms and hallow cheeks showed signs of starvation. The one eye that was still his own was a piercing red colour, something he had never seen on another person before. His green hair was greasy and filled with tangles, when was the last time this man had bathed?
But the most obvious feature was the unmistaken black and white striped uniform. He was an escaped convict, much like himself. Knowing that raising his voice could draw attention, Lysandre lowered his voice to a deep growl.
"What in Arceus’ name are you doing? And where did you come from? I can tell just by looking at you you are not from this region"
Almost there… he had to be patient and strike at the perfect moment. Ok, he was close. Three, two, one…
Ghetsis promptly jumped on the man who was passing by. One good thing: he was tall, so his clothes would fit him perfectly. But one bad thing, well… the other man reacted faster than excpected. After cursing for himself, G-cis was way too weak -thanks to the horrible chase and food the jail gave him- to do anything against the taller man who just slapped him on the wall. What if he was a cop or something? Lord G turned his head to have a better look at his not-so-victim-anymore and boy he was glad the red-haired man did not seems like one of those stupid police officer.
Not that he trusted him either. But at least his fate was not looking that bad. For now. Come on Ghetsis, get a hold of yourself, dang it. You are the one who wanted to kill him. You truly look pathetic right now to be honest. Why you—
Stop it. Stop stop stop. Finally getting a kind of hold on himself, the green-haired man answered to the other, still struggling under the pressure though.
"If I’m from here or not does not concerned you. I’m just a normal white-striped suit man. I don’t mean any hurt to anyone around here, believe me." he paused. "… or not. I don’t care. Let me go already you freak! What are YOU doing here anyway?!"
So young, so naive {Young!N & Ghetsis} || N & Ghetsis
Inside his big, big castle, G-cis Harmonia could not see the temperature outside. Maybe it was sunny, maybe it was rainy. Who cares anyway, he thought to himself. Today was not out of the ordinary: a simple yet quiet day like every others before. The single dad was standing alone in his bedroom, looking at a picture of his deceased wife. He was happy that N did not have the time to knows her more: her lost was not affecting anyone except him, and it was perfect this way.
"You were so… beautiful.", the man said, starring at this frame who was by far one of the most precious souvenir he had, alongside his son. Speaking of which, he did not hear about him in a while, and it was bugging the young Ghetsis. Yes, Natural was quite the quiet type, playing with pokemons all day long, but this silence was unusual. What was he planning to do, again? Childrens could seriously do a lot of innapropriate things in a short amount of time.
After the father had put the frame where it belong, he turned around and headed for the castle’s playground. N was surely here, but he wanted to be sure. Just to ease himself.
Walking in the long, long hallways, father Harmonia took the time to look at the frames around him while walking. There was so much painting that he did not even know about however that he just proceeded to his walk, looking forward. He eventually arrived at the playground’s door where, like all the others day, N wad playing with his pokemons on the ground. His smile and laugh were making G-cis really happy as he was secretly watching his son. Smiling lightly, Ghetsis finally interrupted his kid.
"Natural? I’m sorry to disturb you while you are playing, but can we talk a little bit together?"
The father was a bit afraid of not paying enough attention to his beloved son. He had to, if he wanted someone to take over the castle in case of something, just like his wife… chasing those ideas from his head, the young dad sat on the big comfy chair inside the room and signaled N to come sit on his knees.
"Come, son, let’s have a talk", he said at him, smiling.
Who knows how long it’s been since N was plucked from the forest and brought to this castle. Or why he chose to follow this stranger that claimed to be his father. Then, he was given the name Natural Harmonia Gropius. A mishmash of letters that had yet to form meaning in his developing mind.
Since his arrival, his life continued to revolve around pokemon. There were two other girls whom he’d play with a lot too. Ghetsis introduced them as his sisters but none of them looked like the other. It was a fact that was too complex for N to question. When he wasn’t being tutored or scolded by his sisters, N spent most of his time in his room playing with the pokemon with the shower of toys he had been presented.
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It was in times like that that Ghetsis could not believe this little boy wasn’t his real child. Looking at those big, shiny green eyes, the giant man swear he could see himself at the same age. He was lost, too. Not in the same way, but still. He could remember feeling so, so alone, his parents always gone or ignoring him. He chased those thought however, knowing N could read in people’s mind by looking in their eyes almost instantly. He didn’t have to see his once powerless dad. Knowing his son wanted to come back and play with his beloved pokemons, the giant green-haired father patted the head of N.
"I know you wanna play, my boy, but you will have to listen to me just a bit. It won’t took long."
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((Guys, I want some threads with Ghetsis-poo oAo I pair him with so much people it’s ridiculous /strangely all yaoi related/ anyway don’t be shy, G-cis want some love /houlala/ plus, I will answer the ones I owe by tonight... in theory :'D))
Perfectly flawless || Ghetsis & Lysandre //Yaoi warning//
The jail... he remembered it so much. The disgusting smell, the crazy bastards -maybe he was one, but not of this kind-, it was another world, known by only few. Jails in Unova were probably the worst. No liberty, almost no food, always darkness. Pokemon was not the happy-go-lucky adventure anymore in this part of town. In jails, Machoke were used to beat people down if there was something happening. The hell himself was this cell he stayed so long in, confined from everything. Not that he had someone he was preoccupied of or anything, but he couldn't help missing his big castle. Nothing was more frustrating than knowing that, if those little brats did not appears at this moment, he could have ruled Unova. No, not Unova: the world! Ruling the world, sitting on his trone, like a true king. His plan was so perfect: using N and team Plasma to conquer everyone... it WAS perfect! Not a single flaw in his plan. So why...? As he was running from cops for a good 2 hours, Ghetsis could not help but to feel pain in his legs. He would soon stop and they would take him again. The criminal did not want that: he was NOT a criminal. He was simply a perfect being who was about to save them all. Ruling them, controlling them, like he did for his son. The world would have been so perfect this way! Yes, yes, so perfect... Still running in the undergrounds of what he tought was Unova, G-cis almost smiled when he saw a ladder leading outside. Rushing to join it, he escalated it quickly and, one he was outside, shuted the door so it can not be open again. Not fast enough to catch him, anyway. While trying to catch his breath, the man almost got hit by a car. What? Where is he? Looking at the buildings, the city he was in surely was not one he knew of. He was probably in another region, but how could he knows? He have been confined for so long now, he did not remember what it was to be with... "normal" people. Walking on the side of the street along the others citizens, he knew -even if he did not have all his head- that someone would be suspicious. He was still in jail suit after all. There was a lot of people too, so he probably would be discovered fast. Fast enough so he could not find a plan to escape this mysterious city and coming back to his castle. Hiding himself in a dark hallway, the man listened carefully. Nobody seemed around. He asks anyway, knowing there was probably a horde of cops searching for his head. His jailbreak really did not happened like it was supposed to... "Is there someone? Hey, if there is someone, answer me right now! I don't have time for hide and seek game." Maybe he was hallucinating, but Ghetsis was sure he heard a noise coming from the dark, way back in the hallway. Immediatly he hide himself behind a trash, waiting for the other to pass by and immobilizing him. He patiently waited the moment where he could kill the person and rob his clothing. He had to have a better cover than a black and white striped suit.
So young, so naive {Young!N & Ghetsis} || N & Ghetsis
Inside his big, big castle, G-cis Harmonia could not see the temperature outside. Maybe it was sunny, maybe it was rainy. Who cares anyway, he thought to himself. Today was not out of the ordinary: a simple yet quiet day like every others before. The single dad was standing alone in his bedroom, looking at a picture of his deceased wife. He was happy that N did not have the time to knows her more: her lost was not affecting anyone except him, and it was perfect this way.
"You were so… beautiful.", the man said, starring at this frame who was by far one of the most precious souvenir he had, alongside his son. Speaking of which, he did not hear about him in a while, and it was bugging the young Ghetsis. Yes, Natural was quite the quiet type, playing with pokemons all day long, but this silence was unusual. What was he planning to do, again? Childrens could seriously do a lot of innapropriate things in a short amount of time.
After the father had put the frame where it belong, he turned around and headed for the castle’s playground. N was surely here, but he wanted to be sure. Just to ease himself.
Walking in the long, long hallways, father Harmonia took the time to look at the frames around him while walking. There was so much painting that he did not even know about however that he just proceeded to his walk, looking forward. He eventually arrived at the playground’s door where, like all the others day, N wad playing with his pokemons on the ground. His smile and laugh were making G-cis really happy as he was secretly watching his son. Smiling lightly, Ghetsis finally interrupted his kid.
"Natural? I’m sorry to disturb you while you are playing, but can we talk a little bit together?"
The father was a bit afraid of not paying enough attention to his beloved son. He had to, if he wanted someone to take over the castle in case of something, just like his wife… chasing those ideas from his head, the young dad sat on the big comfy chair inside the room and signaled N to come sit on his knees.
"Come, son, let’s have a talk", he said at him, smiling.
I'm sorry guys, don't want to throw shit on your dash, but I need to just say it somewhere.
So here is the story: my boyfriend did a freagin 3 hours long thursday night rush at subways (alone). Not only is he doing the close, but it was so full of people until, like, 15 minutes before the end of his normal shift, that he resulted in not having enough time to finish all he had to do (like passing the mup and shit). So what? Now he is stuck until 1am at this fucking restaurant, forced to do all the mofo job ALONE. I'm so fucking piss right now guys you don't even know how much I am. Plus, because he takes city's bus, it's a pain to come back at home.
So yeah sorry I didn't want to annoy you with my really not important problems but I just needed to shout out at someone how I feel. I mean, my boyfriend's boss is such a dang stupid wh**** that she let people do impossible shift alone. F*ck men. It's not the first time that he have to do all the dirty job for the others and I'm just super pissed.
I'm sorry. Will never do this again. Promise. u_u'))
Demeter & Hestia
Demeter: Favorite food?
"Anything that is better than jail food."
Hestia: Where do you most want to live?
"On a trone where nobody can stop me from my... plan."
EVIL TEAM BOSSES (WHO SHARE A FLAT FOR REASONS yet UNKNOWN) ON VACATION
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Truth; Secret hobby?
Do I really need to answer this.......? Let's just say that... I always keep my camera with me. You know, there is some really pretty flowers outside and...Wait. I already said way too much. Forget everything. Now.
TRUTH OR DARE
Send "truth" with a question or "dare" with an action and the muse will have to answer/do it!
NEED HALP
((Sorry to disturb you all, I just need a little help to evolve my Spritzee and my Swirlix in pokémon X :/ like it would be super cool if one of you could trade/re-trade with me my pokémons so I can complete the dex~ thanks a lot guys love ya ; w ; ))
➶ powah!
"Listen, you. We don’t know much each others, but I got this… little poem for you.
Blood is red,Your hairs are blue,If together we unite,The world shall be ours.
Sabrina, do you want to be my queen to rule over this Valentine’s Day?”
((Nooo freagin idea haha sorry I’m kind of boring today))
((It's been a week since I started to fill the entire national dex. And it's so long I wanna pee on myself. ;___; freaking shiny charm.))
Sooo...
((Does someone wanna thread with the craziest mofo around? He won't bite, I swear... Well maybe. If I can't stop him.))