divinitybound

[divinitybound]

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( maybe the lack of answers will teach him that, truly, it is not within his right. that the information being withheld from him meant nothing.

volo, for one, is confident. why not tell adaman? well, he never told anyone. why keep it secret? that's how things are meant to be. why would he hide that akari and laventon knew? the point was that it wasn't kept from adaman in specific. why haven't they told anyone? for the same reason as volo, so really, he's not the only one keeping quiet. he's just as justified as the rest of them.

it's not like any of it is a lie. he's being fully honest. truly, he is devoid of blame; the perfect crime. )

Route 206 is largely known to be a road for cyclers —— or, people who use a specific form of transportation. Personally, I’m most interested in the cave on the Route that’s known to be home to Gible ~ .ᐟ Unfortunately, that’s not one of our stops.

( adaman's silence is telling. even so, he continues on as though nothing happened. as though there’s nothing to be said. as though adaman is imagining the tension torn between them.

he might as well be. after all, everything will be fine. )

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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( ... hm. whatever. that response is acceptable.

pulling out nymphaea's pokéball, he taps the button on it to recall her so she can rest. notably, the pokéball is of modern design, a testament to when she was caught. )

If you’re sure, then .ᐟ As you would say, time is of the essence.

( he pulls out a much older pokéball, flipping the latch. from it, a lucario appears.

the lucario eyes adaman, though his expression remains carefully neutral.

it knows well of volo's trepidation. it knows why such tense emotions clutch at its wielder’s heart.

without further ado, volo tucks his book back into his bag. )

Our first destination from here is Route 206 .ᐟ It’s just down south.

( with that, he begins to walk off. )

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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( it’s all he can do to keep the smile upon his face.

it’s obvious. it's so, so obvious. the distrust. the apprehension. the way adaman can barely be bothered to listen to him —— and isn't that funny? that he's hardly different from the rest of him. that he would bend his trust like that, stopping just short of making him snap. because, really, what right does he have to deprive volo of something so basic? the only thing he asks for ——

he tilts his head with a curious blink. )

Are you certain this is a decision you should be making with such haste .ᐣ You were listening to my warnings, weren’t you .ᐣ

( go on. lie to him. that'll go over well.

his gaze remains innocent, deceptively sweet. )

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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Perfect ~ .ᐟ

( and just like that, the intensity of his voice drops. adaman is still thinking, he's still suspicious —— but the more time spent following this path, the less reason adaman will have to suspect him.

in the end, it's just a matter of using them before they use you. isn’t that right .ᐣ

he slings his bag over his shoulder, opening it and reaching in to grab a book. once brought out, he flips it open to a tabbed page —— here, there's a map of the region. )

Giratina is located in a cave that is accessible via Route 214 —— which, most unfortunately, is across the region from where we currently are.

( he taps a finger against the page right where their lake would be. )

Typically, Togekiss would fly me there —— however, there’s two of us, and she’s not quite large enough for more than one person. Meaning, we’d have to walk.

( he'd prefer to go down route 212 as to avoid celestic town, but unfortunately, that would require crossing the water. he'll just have to hope that adaman doesn't ask about what's up route 210 once they get there. )

Knowing that, are you still willing .ᐣ

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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( and there it is.

it's like walking on ice. keeping his cards close to his chest, it's a matter of knowing what to play and when. with any amount of luck, he can play victim. a myth-seeker who happened upon the wrong places at the wrong time —— and hopefully, at the end of it, he would have drip-fed enough of the truth to absolve him of any further suspicion.

something about this little game is thrilling. )

Everyone is allowed their secrets, are they not .ᐣ

( he levels adaman with a glare, the cold steel challenging him to object. and then, a sigh.

all so carefully placed. all so perfected. )

For what it’s worth, I’ve never told anyone else, either. In Hisui, no one would have believed me; here, there has been no need to mention Them. Until now, I suppose.

( that's just how he is. a secretive person. )

Even amongst those few who know of Giratina, They are demonized. A taboo. Their erasure from history was not an accident; and how do you think that would make me look, in the eyes of those who don’t understand Giratina’s true nature .ᐣ To sympathize with what they consider a demon .ᐣ

... For everyone, it’s easier this way.

( now, the tricky part. his familiarity with giratina.

it's easy enough to explain how he knows of them, but should adaman realize that he's spoken with giratina before? he doesn't doubt that giratina will play along with whatever story he weaves, but it'll be difficult to cover the gaps whilst not making it too tight. details, while adding more believability, makes it easier for the cracks to show later. he needs flexibility.

he has a little leeway; adaman trusts him enough to turn a blind eye to the smaller details. the beginning is the difficult part. )

Would it ease your worries, if I took you with me .ᐣ The less secrets the better, right .ᐣ

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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( for a long time, he's silent. gazing up at the statue before him ——

the taste in his mouth is so bitter. perhaps he should feel vindicated, for time has forgotten the two in the same way it had abandoned the light and its balance. but at the same time ... it doesn't feel right.

he takes a breath. if adaman is on the verge of a headache, it'll only get worse from here. )

There’s ... something I’ve never told you. A secret I’ve been keeping, I suppose.

( it's risky, but if he words this correctly, he can absolve himself from any questions. )

Alongside Dialga and Palkia, there was ... one other. A child of Arceus, the memory of which all but entirely eradicated. No texts had mentioned Them, all depictions of Them were destroyed. For a while ... there was only one person who knew of Their existence.

( staring at the face of the statue feels like a mockery. everything has blended together in the end, and yet, the forgotten one remains nowhere to be seen. not a single trace. )

For Time and Space make matter —— but what is matter if not the absence of anti-matter .ᐣ For “something” to exist, there must also be a “nothing.” That is the part Giratina plays —— the Balance.

( an inhale. an exhale. slowly, he turns to look at adaman. )

Giratina exists beyond all logic. Their domain is one beyond Time and Space. They had been entrusted with a Plate, and even if They are no longer in possession with it, Their reality bends to Their will ; They can easily find it once more.

If we can get a lead on one Plate via Them ... it’s fully possible we can use that to locate the others.

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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I’ve yet to think that far, as this is something that would take a long, long time —— perhaps decades, if I were to be perfectly honest. Maybe even centuries.

( something that only he can do. eternity feels so lonely. )

Most immediately would be handing ourselves over for interviews —— though those would eventually become second-hand accounts, which become unreliable from there. Not to mention the potential paperwork that would include ...

( a pause. his voice lowers, hesitant. it's as though he's not sure he should be saying this. )

I ... do have an idea. For the Plates. But I don’t know if you care for those in particular.

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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Everything feels so ... loud. I’m not sure why. All I know is that the sensation is rather irritating.

I wonder how difficult it would be to travel to Spear Pillar.

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[divinitybound]

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( hah. if only adaman knew just how accurate his assertation of history repeating itself was.

when volo opens his eyes, he finds that nymphaea has taken to dozing off at his feet. )

Almighty Sinnoh’s children weren’t the only ones that had been completely forgotten. As it turns out, the Fairy-type itself was completely lost —— it was only rediscovered by a Kalosian professor a little over a decade ago. Two of Arceus’ Plates had failed to be accounted for as well.

( right ... the plates. whilst the locations are still beyond him, he does have some semblance of a plan to find them.

though he had given up on the summoning thing, given how arceus itself had all but spat in his face —— it would be a shame to let perhaps the most important pieces of history be lost forever. )

However this happened, we may never find out. But is it not our job to restore the knowledge we once had .ᐣ Whilst I understand why the secrets of Almighty Sinnoh are closely guarded ...

( .. he finds his hands wandering to the pendant upon his chest. )

I want them to be able to thrive.

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

i don't think i need to forgive and forget. i think i need to bash someone's head in with a hammer

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Precisely.

( he points a finger, a familiar habit as he begins to elaborate. )

Though, more specifically, the statue combines the two’s likenesses. Now, confusion over the two is nothing new for us, but this is modern-day Sinnoh. After the completion of the first Pokédex, how has such confusion continued to occur .ᐣ

( he raises his hand to his chin, closing his eyes. )

In fact, I’d argue we did a better job at portraying both Dialga and Palkia. The respective shrines were accurate, not to mention the statues of the two near the Temple of Sinnoh —— alongside that third that had been destroyed. So how, then, have the lines managed to blur this much .ᐣ How much more of our knowledge, our history, has been lost to time .ᐣ

( he doesn't know whether to feel sad or bitter. because this, of course, is nothing new. losing his history is nothing new. )

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

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You’ll find it just as interesting as I .ᐟ Trust me.

( nymphaea, in what appears to be a jolt of energy, flies ahead of the three. a flick of the tail causes the sunlight to reflect off a golden scale just so, blinding volo in the process. he blinks it off with a look, used to this. )

What did I tell you about going ahead of me .ᐣ

( nymphaea, for what it's worth, chirps apologetically. she's much like togekiss, acting on her excitement first and thinking later.

volo's grasp slides down to adaman's hand as he begins to walk up the steps before them. )

This —— is what I wanted to show you. Despite how big the region has become, this is one of the only displays representing Arceus’ children. One of the only ones that’s easily accessible, in any case.

( the only other place he could reasonably take adaman to is celestic town, and that ... well. that one has its complications.

he lets go of adaman's hand, stepping over to graze a hand over where a plaque once was. )

Now, looking at this statue, what do you notice .ᐣ

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( adaman has been going out of his comfort zone lately.

volo is more than pleased ; he's been roaming around himself, unable to sit still for very long, but now he can take his most beloved with him. it gives him a chance to talk about all he's learned, to show the other everything that excites him. and maybe one day, he'll be able to show adaman the full truth.

the last time they've been out like this together was before they began dating. time does fly, doesn’t it .ᐣ no matter.

he leads adaman across the streets of eterna city, uncaring of the stares he's receiving —— be it for his appearance, the milotic at his side, or the way he holds onto his beloved's wrist without any shred of shame. such a relationship has become taboo over the centuries, as he's learned —— though, he really can't say he cares. )

We’re almost to what I wanted to show you ~

( a sing-songy reassurance. )

—【 @divinitybound｡ 】

[ while he was apprehensive at first, adaman's curiosity of the new era had eventually won out. it was just as he'd been taught. time is all about change, and there's no need to live in fear of such change.

he'd learned much about the new world during his travels, and there was still so much left to be seen! which leads them to today. a peaceful journey with the one he loved most of all. adaman couldn't think of a better way to spend his time. ]

Oh?

[ was his simple response as they continued along the path. he was unsure of what exactly volo was so keen on showing him, but he had to assume it was related to the legends of old in some way.

some things never change. and he he wouldn't have it any other way.

trotting alongside him is his ever loyal coriander, who is curiously eyeing every single pokemon they come across. it takes all the self restraint he has to not run off and mingle with them. ]

[divinitybound]

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I never said that, did I .ᐣ

( aaah ... such domestic bliss. well, if adaman won't be busy for a little bit, surely he can do this.

gently, he turns adaman towards him to place a kiss on his lips. )

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When you think about it, isn’t the ocean simply one giant stew?

—💎

[divinitybound]

Is this not already an accurate representation of us .ᐣ (🎶)

[divinitybound]

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Very humble, aren’t you .ᐣ

( not that adaman's wrong. being able to cook was a very necessary skill.

he shuts his eyes, still half-asleep. )

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When you think about it, isn’t the ocean simply one giant stew?

—💎

[divinitybound]

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No.

( he wraps his arms around adaman's waist and leans down, resting his head on his shoulder. how warm ... )

Just watching.

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When you think about it, isn’t the ocean simply one giant stew?

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[divinitybound]

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( he just woke up, so ... he's also pretty hungry.

peeeeeering over adaman's shoulder. trying to see the ingredients ... )

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When you think about it, isn’t the ocean simply one giant stew?

—💎