aquaphobe.

independent and selective trainer may // composed by sab.

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1212m:

Route 120

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                                                                   yeah. forever.

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hi hi im literally never on this blog EH LETS CHANGE THAT like this for a starter !! 

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Reblog if you want your followers to leave horrifically bad pickup lines in your askbox, anon or not

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but there was something sad in the galaxies born through your smiles.  source.

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been sick for like five days smh but ay like for a starter.

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by  andreagentl

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« an angry stick of cinnamon. »

he was mildly surprised at her  ( RATHER CUTE ) attempt at intimidation;  it barely cracked the ice that was his face, and he allowed himself a brief smirk. but he shook it off – after all, they were having an argument.  he slipped his hands into his pockets and echoed her HUFF. 

“if i was SCARED, i wouldn’t be talking to you.”  something in his eyes burned when she mentioned being  ‘scared to lose’.  talk about pushing BUTTONS. “i bet i could win against you.” he couldn’t help but blurt; the kid was always eager to run into a challenge. “let’s fight and see whose style is BEST.” ( oh, silver, you’ve been through this a thousand times; ethan and lance have kicked your butt over and over again.  HE KNEW THIS. he just didn’t want to accept it. something inside him was BOILING with rage and unrest and stubbornness and he couldn’t quell it). 

          the attempt at intimidation slowly melted into what should be considered as pure &. utter determination. it was the ADRENALINE to rush through her veins at the thought of battling     ( not to mention it had been some time since her last one     ...     yesterday. )     her team could EASILY TAKE ON whatever was thrown at them     --     be it type disadvantages or the difference in strength. &. she wanted nothing more than to show HIM that she was worth having caution around. 

                    ❛ WELL, lotsa people take me for granted, you know. but if you’re challenging me to a BATTLE, then i’m definitely not backing out of that. ❜

               as if the word     ‘ BATTLE ‘     raised reactions straight from the pokemon right at her side who howled with anticipation of coming actions. her own smirk seemed to curl slowly upon her lips     ( though it didn’t match the INNOCENCE etched through tanned features )     a few steps forward. a meter away from one another &. she couldn’t keep the smirk going too long before it turned into a smile     --     it’s been a boring day &. another WIN was just about to make it even more exciting. against his bitterness came the sweetness of her enthusiasm, ready to jump into action after failed attempts of intimidation. 

                     ❛ i might even play NICE! ❜

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« snug little bug in a rug. »

“h-hey, i think you dropped this! i’m marinette, by the way.”

                                                                                @blazeborn

                      ❛ hmm      ...      NAH, i don’t think that’s mine! i’ve got one of those already. right in my bag where i almost never take it out! but thanks for assuming, i’m may.  ❜

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me walking to a room with people who dont like me

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« an angry stick of cinnamon. »

 if his heart was twisted in annoyance before,  it was being  WRUNG DRY like a towel now,  all  jealousy and bitterness showing clearly on his expression. although the girl was a safe distance away from him,  he felt as though she was completely up close ; he was completely uncomfortable,  even in his SAFE SPACE –  she was poking her  n o s e  in,  it felt like.  ( fun fact about silver:  he could DISH IT OUT, but he couldn’t  TAKE IT. )   he glared a glare that he’d practiced since he was a child.

“it would be a waste of my TIME to confront someone like you in a competition.”   he said in irritation, his tone dripping with venom.  “ – would you not get irritated if some STRANGER tried to tell you how to raise YOUR POKEMON?”

          the pout painted on her features would deepen with every second that should click by. YES, it was none of her business. &. YES, she shouldn’t have been getting as involved as she was, but it was the burn of resistance that made her, her. hands on her hips &. eyes narrowed to a point, never once did sapphire optics leave his glare     ( which she had almost retaliated to. )     but never would she back down to a little FIGHT like this     ( like two children. )     hand moved to gently rest against her dog’s, almost in comfort of the situation. his words could have ALMOST caught her by surprise     --     almost. with one last huff, did her eyes narrow even more when she leaned forward in attempt of intimidation. 

                       ❛ oh yea? well, i bet you’re just SCARED to loose against me since my pokemon are super strong! ❜     another little huff      ❛ nope! because people think how i raise my friends is perfectly fine     ...     but i guess, it’d be pretty annoying     ...     ❜

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« an angry stick of cinnamon. » 

“yes, it really  IS  none of your business.”  silver remarked coldly, glancing at her in utter annoyance.  although he put up a  cool front,   silver couldn’t help but glance downwards at sneasel, who seemed to be looking up at him with eyes like saucers.  silver was forced to acknowledge the SIMILARITIES between looking in the mirror and looking at his poor pokemon –  his eyes were sharp, steeled from neglect and hurt that was bottled away.  he felt his heart twist; his frown & expression sharpened like a dagger, ready to STAB at the girl who spoke up in the first place.  “ – my pokemon are  STRONG ENOUGH  without me being  sappy.  i don’t CARE how people LOOK AT ME.”  – a blatant lie. he hoped he wasn’t  BLUSHING from humiliation and ANGER. 

          someone had obviously woken up on the wrong side of the bed. it wasn’t as if she hadn’t met people with needles to their WORDS     --     however, something seemed a little more sour about crimson locks that she couldn’t help but find interest in. whether it was to see HOW FAR she could push buttons. even the GLARE couldn’t push away hearts of steel that had seen too much to back away     ( yet it had gained a reaction from the mightyena at her FEET who snarled with warning. )                 a soft huff should push from her lips &. frowns to curl deeper &. deeper until a full SCOWL was born on youthful features     ( or was it a pout? )     however, she couldn’t help the slight tinge of amusement. 

                      ❛ i bet my pokemon are stronger. &. i’m PRETTY SURE you care! because you’re getting pretty riled up from what i had to say! ❜

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                       ❛ your hair is really pretty. KINDA LONG &. super messy, but i really like it. do you mind if i touch it? on SECOND THOUGHT, that’s kinda weird. i kinda like your outfit too. i haven’t really seen anything like it before. where are you from? are you new around here? ❜

@scathingeyes

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                      ❛ maybe you should be a little nicer to your pokemon &. THEN people won’t look at you weirdly. but     --     that’s just what  i think. even if i’m usually RIGHT when it comes to these things. there’s no harm in telling them you love them occasionally, y’know. BUT THEN AGAIN, i don’t know you &. this is none of my business. ❜

@rivalargent

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                        ❛ HEY, i’ve seen you before    --     SOMEWHERE. not sure where, but you’ve got nice hair, i guess! don’t you have mega-evolutions too? i HAVE THEM. they’re all huge &. i love them to bits. you know, i’m the champion of hoenn TOO. yea! a few years ago but no one’s beaten me yet, so i guess you could say i’m pretty strong. ❜

@grimaire

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                       ❛ you know     ...     i came to unova thinking i’d say REALLY famous people     --     i was kinda disappointed in not seeing all those celebrities. i could’ve become famous &. left my mark too. instead, the only mark i seemed to have left was this scratch on that building      ...     see that? ❜

@tabiossu