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Send my Character a truth or dare. Let’s see what you can get them to do~

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It did secretly relieve Dia that he was still just as socially awkward as she was. He fumbled and tried to find words to say much in the same way she did. Inane banter was the best start they could work with for now. It was comforting in the weirdest way for her. 

But his proposition definitely made her happy. And realize that catching up in the middle of a street was probably a horrible idea, “Actually that sounds really good. I’ve actually been around this area a lot so... I actually have a good idea on where to go.” 

She gave Silver a slightly crooked smile and debated on whether or not she should lead him by the hand. He was her friend so she decided to actually go for it. And by go for it, that meant awkwardly and a little slowly taking his hand and gently tugging him in a direction, "I’ll show you the way there.” 

Old Friends || Silver & Dia

At least he wasn’t wrong about her being Dia. She burst into a grin the second he recognized her, which he tried to return, awkwardly so. He was never good with social situations. This was no different. Once the initial shock had worn off, Silver realized how amazing it was to just… find her like this. To run into each other as they were coincidentally in the same city at the same time was bizarre, but nice. Always nice.

“Oh, travelling? Well that’s, uh… that’s really nice. Well, nice because you’re here.” There was a slight pause between them, neither seeming to know what to say. Silver tried to think of something to say, anything. Considering it’d been about six years since they’d seen each other, he thought there would be more to talk about. Dia was the first to break the silence.

She started off with a somewhat easy question. “I’m fine, I guess? Lots of… ups and downs or whatever, over the years. But yeah, fine.” Silver paused and then there was another brief silence. He knew they’d have to catch up. Perhaps in a more… casual setting, than just standing around in the street? “Do you want to, uh… go somewhere with me? Go to dinner, or— or something. I feel like… we might be able to talk more that way.”

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✒︎ for both!

✒︎ Dia 

Dia is actually ambidextrous, but the first hand she learned to write with was her left. 

✒︎ Mark 

Mark is a fucking wimp who hates hates hates scary movies. Especially ones about ghosts. He is just super easy to frighten.

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Send me “✒︎” for a random, dumb, pointless fact about my muse.

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She giggled at the proposition he had for a particular production and took a moment to think about his question. Why she doesn’t battle. 

“Well, I suppose I am. I’m going back to college after the summer. I’ve only just figured out what I’m going to major in. But for the most part I was travelling I guess.” She didn’t know why she felt a little sheepish admitting that all she did for the past year was travel. Granted he didn’t know that it was a complete year she was just sorta dicking around but still.

But what surprised her is that he offered to take her sailing with him. She paused, wondering if it was truly the best idea given that she only just met him, but at the same time if he tried anything she could push him overboard. That and she got a generally pretty good vibe about him, “Ah... sure. Wanna know something crazy? I’ve lived here my whole life and only went sailing maybe twice.”

Halfway a Headway || Charles & Dia

“A Blaziken in Firebird, how perfect. Perhaps we also need a the three variations of the Tyrogue evolutions in a production of Fancy Free while we’re at it,” he half-teased.

Charles wondered at himself for a moment. Since when does he tease? That trail of thought was de-railed as he was distracted by the black fall of hair she tucked behind her ear.

“That’s a marvelous gift. What mega stones I possess I’ve had to hunt for.” He suppressed the distant stab of envy. If his father ever gave him something so grand as a mega stone he doubted he’d be able to escape out from under the price attached to his end.

He tilted his head in inquiry, Suz doing the same. “If not battle, then what do you do with your time? Are you a student, perhaps?”

Charles gave a faint smile, a blush appearing easily from his coloring. “I had to spend an extended time with family and was looking to relax before starting my travels again in earnest. There’s a place near the marina where I like to rent small sailboats. … I don’t suppose you’d care to join me?”

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The poor man was still so shaken up from Woodsrow mouthing his hand. It was unfortunate to be sure, she knew that her slowbro was a gentle sort. He just liked licking hands. He would lick her hand when he was still a slowpoke. But she got the feeling that should she spend more time with Calem, Woodsrow should probably just stay in his ball.

She was intereseted when he mentioned having a mega absol, but she didn’t feel the need to comment. Rather she simply pulled out an older looking pokeball and released her gardevoir. 

Giselle came out glittering slightly, and stood poised next to her trainer, “Ceci est Giselle, mon Gardevoir." 

Dia smiled and fiddled with the bracelet she had that had the keystone in it, “Voulez-vous voir son méga évoluer?”

‘Il est agréable de vous rencontrer aussi, Dia.’ Smiling in her direction, his attention to the Slowbro gone with the offering of the Puff. He was used to his team usually pecking it right out of his hand that the thought didn’t occur to him what another pokemon might do. 

All at once, Calem’s features turned from that of a pleasant smile to a face full of terror. Glancing back over at the Slowbro, it’s tongue sloshing his hand around as it lapped up the savory taste of the Puff that had been in his hand. Cerulean hues widened in horror, the slimy feeling, the fear of losing his hand. It all hit Calem at once, leaving his jaw gaping with a frightful scream.

‘RETOURNER MA MAIN ! Je suis pas prêt à avoir une main MOINS!’ 

The force of the push caused the raven to cringe in fear, worried his hand would detach from his wrist at this point. By the luck of Arceus it came out so easily, albeit the slobber that dripped all over his hand. Just before she returned the Slowbro to his ball, Calem caught a glimpse of pure joy from the creature – scary. Shaking his hand free of the goop, he eye’d up each finger was still on. 

‘Err .. Il est bien. Des choses arrivent. Mais , oui, je suis ici pour étudier plus sur elle! Qu'est-ce que Mega possédez-vous ? J'arrive d'avoir un Absol moi-même.‘

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Why... 

It started as a simple day for her, not one of note but one that was easy to remember for the simple comforts. That’s what she thought it would be. Simple. She was going to just go in to town, grab a few goods and go on her way. But, what happened she wasn’t too sure, someone found out about her powers. 

Where the average person would move on, they asked her to do things. To see their futures or to do this or that. People started crowding around her, muttering about this and that and thoughts were pouring in at a rate she could barely comprehend. 

Her chest was tightening and her eyes were swimming, she could feel herself shake. And then she saw a calm face. And a hand. She didn’t know what he said but she immediately trusted her instincts and took his hand. 

He lead her through the crowd and lead her somewhere quiet. Or at least quieter. Dia didn’t know what to really think, or what would be appropriate. So by instinct alone, she did the only thing she could think of. 

She hugged him. Clung to him like a frightened meowth, still shaking quite a bit. And by the time she could find words to say, all she could manage was, “Thank you.”

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Touya’s been sitting in a corner and watching for a while now. The crowd was piling up, and he had no idea what was going on. He remembered encountering many crowded places during his journey, and most of those crowds were drawing attention on one individual or just a few. But this felt different than wanting the attention. The atmosphere seemed terrible in his eyes; a lot of the voices were murmuring this and that. The only word he caught was ‘psychic’. He’s met a few psychics in his life, but hasn’t really made friends with them, just simple acquaintances. He’s seen nothing wrong with them, and he has nothing against them. He didn’t understand why this crowd was being this way.

Hopping off his resting post, he shuffled his feet on over to them and snuck behind the crowd to make his way on over to the center of attention. He offered them a hand and smiled, winking slightly to see if they understood what he was getting at.

“You want me to drag you out of this?” he waited, motioning his head so she can see her pokeball’s down at his belt. If push came to shove, he’ll use his Pokémon to help them escape, but it probably wasn’t necessary. It was just something to help her feel safer and away from these people. His expression stayed calm, not once did he feel anything against her like this crowd seemed to.

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Her heart thudded when he reacted to her and he stared at her, as if he had no idea who she was. Was it not Silver? His eyes studied her and she saw the recognition cross his face and she released the breath she didn’t know she was holding and she gave him as wide a smile as she could manage. 

“I’m just travelling, I came here because I wanted to.” He looked notably different, but that’s not hard to believe considering it had been years since they last met. He was much taller now. He was barely taller when she last remembered seeing him, and now he’s half a foot taller than her.

She hesitated, trying to figure out what to say to him. She had been wanting to see him for so long and now that he was right here she had no idea what to even say. 

“How have you been?” 

Yeah. Perfect.

Old Friends || Silver & Dia

Ecruteak City was not a place Silver typically visited. It didn’t have too many things for Silver. However, he’d recently began considering challenging the Gym Leaders of Johto once more. It had been nearly three years since he’d battled any of them, having considered himself done for a long time. But there was no fault in testing his skills again. He’d come farther in his Training now more than ever before, so why not? It was just a little test, after all.

Silver wandered through the city, taking in the scenery. It had been quite a while since he’d taken to the time to look around the city. The only time he did visit the town was simply to get to another place, like Goldenrod or Olivine. It was nice, admittedly. There was a pleasant feeling to the whole place. Silver was suddenly taken out of his thoughts when someone spoke his name. It didn’t sound like anyone he knew, or at least remembered… how odd.

He turned around to face the girl who spoke to him. He took a moment, studying her face, before it hit him. Dia. Her father had worked for Giovanni, although neither of them really knew what was going on behind closed doors. They’d been close friends, but they rarely saw each other as her family had never taken up permanent residence in Kanto. The two had still managed to be somewhat close despite it. Silver felt slightly guilty not immediately recognizing her, but it had been years since they’d seen other. Plus, he’d made a habit out of putting those older memories in the back of his head, to be forgotten.

Needless to say was bizarre seeing her standing before him. Almost unbelievable. She was someone he never thought he’d see again, once her father had quit working for Gio. There was no way to know if she’d ever come back to Johto or not. But apparently by some luck she had, and by even better luck found him again. “I, uh…” Smooth. Verrrrry smooth. “Dia? What are you doing here?”

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fashionablehothead WHY THE FUCK DOES MY MUSIC DRABBLE HAVE 30 NOTES

((My guess is musicbots and other kinds of bots. They’re programmed to fav things that much some kind of criteria, like words and junk. I guess you hit a criteria that many are programmed to look for))

((*match. dumb autocorrect))

Ok Good I don’t feel guilty for blocking them now. 

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WHY THE FUCK DOES MY MUSIC DRABBLE HAVE 30 NOTES

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( on mobile but song shuffle + drabble pls c: )

Thank Christ my Ipod gave me a normal one for this. 

Everybody Wants To Rule the World - Ninja Sex Party (cover)

Starting a journey was always meant to be something of a halmark. Something to celebrate, though, all Dia could feel was surging anxiety. Even though she had left home over three months ago, it still felt fresh. Everything was still so foreign and she hadn’t even left Kalos yet. She was far from home, and the only peace she could find for herself was by the banks of a river, off route 7. 

She sat, watching quietly as the people went into the Battle Chateau, either in hopes of rising through the ranks. And often times, she would see some people walk out, tail between their legs as they made the walk of shame to the pokemon center. The Chateau had the capacity to be so brutal. 

Dia watched from the side, letting the wind sweep her hair and she mused to herself about how people all had these grand ideas of going in and getting a title for themselves. Because clearly if gym leaders and a champion are in there, there’s a chance for this to happen for them. She laid back in the cool green grass and stared at the clouds, “Giselle.” 

The gardevoir chirruped at being addressed and looked towards her trainer, “I don’t think I wanna do that challenge. Do you?” 

Giselle made a noise that seemed to confirm the way Dia felt and Dia laughed softly, “Ok good. I don’t think training is much of my thing.” 

She felt the gardevoir’s eyes on her and she elaborated, “I don’t know what is... but whatever this is?” She waved her hand for emphasis, “...I think I like it so far.”

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Note to self, don’t do a music shuffle meme when 2/3 of my ipod are freaking ninja sex party songs. 

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This is an open invitation to ask my muse whatever you damned well please.

Inbox is always open and I know someone must hold curiosities.

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For every  ♪ I get  I’ll put my Ipod on shuffle and write a drabble inspired by the song that plays.

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Σ(ﾟ口ﾟ; flying towards her is a small Plusle (that threw itself at her) followed by the composer running up and grabbing said plusle

The plusle hit her square in the chest and Dia stared blankly at it, processing that, yep, this was really happening. And as soon as it smacked against her it was pulled off of her again. Dia tried to come up with something to say but all she could think of was, “It’s static-y.” 

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( on mobile rn but throwing meme pls! )

He probably didn’t mean to throw as hard, or accurately, as he did but he smacked her in the face with... what was this? She scrunched her face at it and looked at him, “Why...?” She gestured to the thing and up to him, “Why?” 

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Your character just threw something at mine! Send Σ(ﾟ口ﾟ; for their reaction!