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Trisa sighs as she continues to treck through the dence jungle of Ultra Space. Of all the places, why did a portal have to open up here? The ones here were always the hardest to find, but thankfully she had a scanner given by her boss that could show her which way to go so she could close the wormhole.

When she finally pushed through the final bush, she gasped in horror. Infront of her was a young human and a buzzwole that was glaring at the human. Without stopping to think, she threw out a pokeball, the one that held Aiden the incenaroar. The trainer whistles loudly as she runs as Chihiro, scooping him up and taking off as Aiden uses fire fang to chomp down on the massive Pokémon.

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Chihiro stared blankly at the object he’d found in his dorm room. He had just gotten home to find this…. vortex? Wormhole? And had decided to explore it. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and drew a shaky breath, tentatively stepping inside.

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((Do you ever watch a show and go “oh no he’s hot please don’t die” only to be followed a few minutes later by “oh fuck you’re insane someone please light him on fire” but... he’s still really attractive?? Like I should not like him he enjoys killing people but... damn. Those eyes and and thighs~))

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Touch Starved Meme

My muse is touch starved, send one for your muse to-

❤️ - Hug my muse from behind 👏 - Ruffle my muse’s hair ✋️ - Hold my muse’s hand 💪 - Pick my muse up 👆- playfully poke my muse ✍️ - Write something on my muse 💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek 😏 - Playfully headbutt my muse 😝 - Lick my muse 😙 - Cover my muse in multiple kisses 🖐 - Give my muse a backrub 💤 - Cuddle up to my muse 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse 👃- Boop my muse on the nose ✊️- Playfully punch my muse 🙌 - Playfully shove my muse 😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest

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Trisa’s head whipped around when her arm was grabbed and her personal space invaded. The shock of having a stranger in her face so suddenly caused a deep growl to bubble up from her throat, one that sounded more like a feral wolf than anything that a human could make. The young woman quickly stifles the growl and hisses out a few broken sentences, “who are you? Release me. Not spy, only lost.”

She attempts to shake him off and looks down at her clothes. Was she really that out of place here? She really should have scouted out before blindly running in after her prey. Though, maybe this... person? Could help her. She will wait to see what he is like before trusting him.

     “—Huh?” Liontari looked over the stranger with excited interest and grinned, choosing to grab onto their arm and invade their personal space further. “Your clothes are weird! Hahaha! You don’t even pass as a normal citizen here~! Where are you from? Are you a sinner from the paradise of Falaina? Ahhh, I can’t believe an unlucky spy has managed to find their way right to me~! You’re making the extermination so much easier~!!”

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Trisa pauses to think and texts her friend back.

Txt: no. I’m not familiar with poison types. Got any tips?

Txt: or any tips on training bugs? I know he’s hungry a lot. Maybe he’s close to evolving???

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Trisa hums softly as she looks around the Nacrene Museum, patiently waiting on the fossil she gave them to be revived. She had always wanted to meet an extinct type of Pokémon!

Her head shoots up when her name is called from the desk and she runs over. The assistant carefully hands her the small turtle like Pokémon and she coos, “hello... Sinbad.”

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Her current team is Peppermint the Serperior, Sparky the zebstrika, Ginavere the Gothorita, Herald the Scolipede, and Sinbad the tirtouga.

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Trisa looks up from her sketching when her name is called. Who could have possibly known her name all the way out here? The illusion pokemon looks around and her eyes land on her tiny friend. She gasps and lopes over to Dana and croaks out, “Dana! How are... you my... little cub?”

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     The map wasn’t helping her at all where the GPS has failed. Dana wasn’t getting service to her cell phone- neither of them got service (Dana had two cellphones).      “It just shows trees…This forest is gonna be th’death of me, I swear,” she grumbled to herself, tripping over roots.      “I better not rip my dress- I don’t wanna have’t wear that damn smiley face shirt- Eep!” Dana fell forward, hitting the ground with a deep thud. This knocked the wind out of her, and she lay there panting, the map crumpled up a ways away: it had fallen from her grasp.       “Damn- wait. Trisa? Trisa! It’s me!” Dana had noticed the other some ways away, and pulled herself up, waving her arms around to try to get the girl’s attention.

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Send Me A “👗” And My Muse Will Dress Yours

They’ll put together an outfit for yours based on their personal tastes using This.

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Trisa hums happily as she gives each of her Pokémon some pokebeans that she brought over from Alola. She pays extra attention to Sparky the Blitzle. She coos, “good job... with that... gym battle... you all... rocked.”

Trisa obtained the Beetle Badge!

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Trisa hums softly before she says, “you… remind me… of my… older sister… always looking out… for the younger… ones of… the pack…” Trisa stops to giggle before she continues, “but thankfully… you drink… a lot less… but are still… as sweet… and funny!”

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Send me 🌷 and my muse will compliment yours

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Trisa takes a deep shaky breath as she stands in what could be considered her home town. She did not grow up here, but it is where she was born and abandoned. On her shoulder sat her new friend, Peppermint. The Snivy has agreed to help her, as he too had been abandoned in this town when his trainer found a Pokémon with better stats. Trisa gives Peppermint a scratch under his chin as she heads out.

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Send ��Buried Treasure: ____” and ADD an Item My Muse has dug up for their reaction! Add whatever Item you want!

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I’m thinking about making an au where Trisa actually goes back to Unova to hunt down the one that took her son. Would anyone be interested?

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Send me 🍔 to crawl through my muse's window with fast food

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Trisa looks around in confusion and says softly, “why is... everyone... in green?”

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Trisa makes a soft purr as she jabs her knife into the hunk of wood again. She couldn’t tell what her favorite part of carving wood was, the beginning where she could hack and slash it to get the touch shape, the more reserved slashes that gave the block the correct shape, or the gentle finishing strokes that gave it the beautiful details. No matter what was the best part, she was in the first step of carving her fourth statue of the day. She should likely take a break as her hands are on the verge of bleeding, not that she cares though. She had nothing to do at the moment and this was fun.