#Cyrano pokemon

[artbounddude]

Oh come on, Velly! Give Juliana an answer before you drop her off to the airport!

[cosmicssubway]

“old man yaoi” this “old man yaoi” that. why isnt there any art of them. do i have to do everything here myself.

[articunochick]

When I open my mouth to reply that I am enjoying the Pokémon Scarlet / Violet DLC

[xfriki26]

this is for the people shipping Clavell and Cyrano.

Cyrano calls him Clavelin in the spanish version.

[lightoutage]

i see people theorising about who Amarys might be related to, and i think we're ignoring the most obvious one

[paracosmaii]

baubles like blueberries (directorshipping, Cyrano x Clavell, 1093 words)

General audiences for my little holiday fic! Very late but I literally did not have the time haha.

Just lots of fluff, and some sappy old men to keep us going.

ao3 link

Under the cut if you'd prefer to read it here

The holiday season had always been something or nothing for Clavell. It was either extremely busy and exhausting, or as dull and mundane as any other day. It wasn’t a problem as such- many people his age experienced the same thing, whether it be because they didn’t have any loved ones to share the time with, or they were too tired, or generally because the season was just… more for the kids, in a way. Clavell wasn’t as enthralled by gifts as his students were by any stretch. In fact, he found himself flustered and embarrassed by the thought of someone spending precious money on silly old him.

As much as spending time with others sounded amazing, and as much as he tried to arrange some sort of gathering, things hadn’t gone that way, and instead he sat in silence in his homey cottage with a fresh mug of tea in both of his hands, waiting patiently on his worn couch.

He wasn’t waiting for anything in particular, nor was he trying to waste the day away. He just, for the first time in a while, had nothing to do. No bills to pay, no emails to be checked, and no students to look after. Nothing. He didn’t even need to look after his pokemon; they were all out in the kitchen busing themselves with the new toys he had bought them.

Clavell didn’t mind being on his own that much (okay, a little) but with the twinkling of lights from the neighbouring houses taunting him, it was hard not to feel a little… disappointed. Perhaps it was normal to feel this way- he assumed many others spent this time of year on their own and knew of the feeling.

Forgotten was probably a better way to describe it. He didn’t want to sound selfish in any way, though he was quite jealous of the little nuclear family that lived a couple of doors down: something he’d never had even as a child.

Staring out of the glazed window beside him, he gulped down the little lump in his throat. Violent rain battered the glass like an intruder. It didn’t snow very regularly in southern Paldea, unless a particularly strong gust from Glaseado brought the frost down with it, making the Delibird Day songs about the snow pretty pointless unless you lived somewhere like Montenevera. He’d only ever seen snow where he lived once, and it wasn’t even enough to cover the ground. Back in Galar he had, though, especially in Circhester. The thought of the markets and the fairy lights back home made him have to gulp another lump back down his tightening throat. It was silly to think like this, anyway.

The sound of rain had always helped him fall asleep, and so as soon as his tea had been sipped and finished, he found himself drifting off to the pitter-pattering with his cheek resting on his fist. It was just another day, after all, and he shouldn’t waste it. However, the fact that he could fall asleep like this made him feel particularly old, but hey ho. He was getting older, so naps on the couch wouldn’t hurt.

The doorbell rang. Houndoom zoomed to the door yapping his heart out. Clavell froze.

Who in Arceus’ name would be out and about in this type of weather? And more importantly, who in their right mind would come to his house?

He slowly rose from his seat, bones cracking, and shuffled his way to the door. Houndoom scurried back into the kitchen to let Clavell open the door, which slammed open due to the wind as soon as it was unbolted.

The man standing in front of him was definitely not a caroler, or someone trying to sell him something, or a student (to his surprise). And at least it wasn’t Geeta trying to get him to work. No, it was definitely the one man he didn’t mind seeing, despite his annoying vices.

His dear Cyrano, drenched head to toe in freezing rainwater, holding onto his hat with one hand and grasping a little pink bag in another. A pretty smirk was on his face, though Clavell couldn’t help but stare at his trembling bottom lip and the few tears that were streaming down his face.

“Velly-”

“Cyri-”

They both paused, then smiled when they tilted their heads back up.

“You’re-” The way Cyrano practically pounced on him was definitely a great way to potentially knock him down and kill him. He didn’t though, and what a relief that was, as if he had been killed he wouldn’t have been able to be suffocated by the kiss Cyrano had captured him in. His thin frame was pressed roughly into the taller man by his hips, pink bag and hat promptly dropped to the soggy floor to do so. Cyrano put his hands behind his partner’s ears to pull his head closer, then kissed him deeply, successfully warming them up from the winter’s chill blowing into them.

Once they’d separated, Clavell huffed. “I-I… I was going to say, you’re soaked. What… What are you doing out here…?”

Cyrano smiled, tucking a strand of Clavell’s hair behind his pink ear. “It’s Delibird Day, isn’t it not? Gotta give my gift to my Velly one way or another!” He beamed, yanking the bag off of the floor along with his hat. The now soggy bag was then handed to the smaller man with a tiny bow and a tip of his fedora. “Here you are, my sweet. Happy Delibird day!”

All Clavell could really do was shake his head as he stepped aside to let Cyrano into the house. “Thank you…” Cyrano shook his head in return and watched patiently as Clavell opened the bag. “I do have to admit, though, I haven’t got you anything… Wasn’t really expecting you here…”

“Oh, not a problem whatsoever! Sorry for not calling beforehand…”

Clavell looked up. “Nonsense, darling. It’s lovely to have you here.” He slid a fluffy thing out of the bag, and looked down at it. A small Pawmi plush holding a stuffed love heart smiled back up at him, with its beady eyes reflecting the hallway light. “Oh… It’s so cute…” A silly grin crept its way onto his face. “Thank you, my dear.”

Slipping off his coat, Cyrano wrapped his arms around the other man. “My pleasure, Velly.” A light kiss on his forehead was the only thing he needed to know that maybe the holidays weren’t such a lonely time after all.

[frizzdotbizz]

the nintendo direct made my third eye open

[dustyphantom]

Okay so call me crazy (I am) but

Both have bicolor hair

Both have similar facial features and face shape

Both are named after folk heroes from 18th century Europe (Don Juan and Cyrano de Bergerac)

Juan speaks Spanish in the Manga, so he could be Paldean, and Cyrano is originally from Paldea

[lumashoes]

cyrano???

more like

more like cilantro

[director-cyrano]

Hey! I’m Cyrano, the director of Blueberry Academy, and the founder of it too! (Isn’t that cool?). You should totally visit the Terarium here if you get a chance, and see the… big glowy thing at the top of it. Ask Briar, she’ll know what it is.

I’ve seen that a lot of my students are on here, and Lacey suggested I make an account on here for… uh, some reason, so here I am!

I… don’t remember exactly what I’m supposed to do on here, but I’ll figure it out. I’ll ask Lacey later.

She told me to put some random info under the cut… I don’t know what it is, but she said it was necessary!

I use he/him pronouns. That’s what Crispin told me! Pronouns are awesome, you should use them too!

Velly sometimes comes on here to help me out when things get too silly! Though who doesn’t like a bit of fun?

Was SO looking forward to rp as him, and the day has finally arrived! Have fun confusing this dumb old man.

Follows from @crystal-clovers, my main, and the same mod as @askmrjacq.

My friend made a Clavell blog, so instead of having him as a muse here, go check out her blog at @the-director-clavell for directorshipping mayhem! ((I’m sorry not

Cyrano’s chats will be tagged with •blueberryinbox, and chats with Clavell will be tagged #vellyhours. I’ll try my best to put the blogs name in the tags too!

For rules and stuff, it’s best to see them at my other rp blog, but to put it simply, just be nice. I wanna keep this a fun space, so SFW is best (I will tag anything that could be read otherwise accordingly). Otherwise, no hate space, please :)

Anon hate is NOT accepted unless I specifically give permission to do so. It can be quite hurtful and if i’m in a bad space at some point the last thing i want happening is my muses being hurt too! :’)

Magic Anon is off

Sapient pokemon can talk too, just nothing that would, i suppose, break the fourth wall much.

ooc will be tagged as ((ooc

[dannyknowscomics]

4

So today we’re gonna talk about Geeta

The disappointingly easy to beat champion that has left us wondering, Isn’t there gonna be more?

Well I have a few theories about her

1

Geeta isn’t very good at battling but yet she somehow became a champion, that’s weird very very weird

Almost as if someone paid the League off….

Almost like a man who could afford to build his own artificial island

Someone like…

Cyrano, I believe he paid his daughters way to become Champion and Chairwoamn of the Paldea Pokémon League

We know he has ties to Paldea due to his association with Clavell

2

There was a theory popping around that Geeta might actually be a Glimmora who had its wish to be human granted

Perhaps by Terapagos or perhaps by the mysterious

Dokutaro

We know it granted the Loyal Lousy Three their wishes for Strength/Wisdom/Beauty

Perhaps it pulled a Ursula and gave Geeta humanity

But Geeta like most pokemon without trainers struggle with strategy

It could be a very interesting twist….

[s1nfu7h0r53f7y]

Pokemon fans that are also Soul Eater fans, hear me out: the scene in the vid I link, but

Kieran as Crona

Carmine as Black Star

Lacey as Marie

Player or Amarys as Maka

Drayton as Soul

I guess either Cyrano or Briar as Sid

[urfavssins]

Cyrano from Pokemon Scarlet and Violet’s BlueBerry Academy arc?

um. 😳

[cryptide-tr]

I love this old man so much you have no idea

[wyrm-bl00ded]

What a freak.

[paracosmaii]

bro forgor

original under cut