#forgxtemall

[aurosine]

“my, my, what a sight for sore eyes!”

how long has it been since he last arrived in ecruteak? days? weeks? months? or even years? even if he were to place an exact place of measurement (and god, does he want to), it felt almost like it’s been an eternity since he’s been in this beautiful city. 

no matter how much the world has changed around him with how much time he spent away, it’s the city that he called ‘home’ that feels like nothing has changed at all. that alone gives him a slight sense of security and an almost lull of calm that he craved despite how often he leans towards the dance of chaos. 

his laugh is jovial despite the hint of sadness lingering in his seas of cyan, but he tries to smile despite the weight that he has on his shoulders. 

“how are you faring, my friend? the burned tower looks just as majestic as how i left it...!” the memories still lingered, but somehow it feels different. hm. “do tell me that you still come here to think of old times... as i would!”

@forgxtemall​

[catadioptrics]

Boss battle for Arceus and Dialga!!

Send me “Boss Battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when your muse fights mine as a boss.

Giratina vs. Dialga

Giratina vs. Arceus

[iruludavare]

"My oh my! That was quite the performance. You must be the one who was in the lead role on stage, oui?" A man accompanied by two Luvdiscs asked in a joyful manner, both hands clasped together as he stared at Serena for a brief moment. One look at their surroundings, might be enough to hint at the fact that this individual in question was, to a certain degree known by the others.

"Ah, where are my manners? Pardon me, tonight's performances have been so exhilarating! I haven't seen anything like this, in quite awhile." After saying those words, the man bowed forward slightly in a respecting manner before he continued it. "My name's Juan. I' ve been hearing wonderful things, all the way from Hoenn about Kalos' newest rising star. It's an honor to finally get the chance to witness it with my own eyes." A chuckle followed his words, as he placed a hand over his hipside.

"Now, tell me, mon chéri. Do you mind telling me a bit about how you wound up here? I imagine it mustn't have been easy."

@forgxtemall

     The afterglow of a performance is something Serena never grows tired of. The exhilaration, the feeling of accomplishment, being rewarded for endless hours of hard work, knowing that stories of old have been passed onto a new audience-- why it is euphoric. Even though the young woman’s legs and feet ache, even if each step feels akin to walking on glass and she cannot wait to plunge them into an ice bath, it all feels so very worth it to Serena. Arms full of flowers-- with a few more bouquets being so graciously carried by the blonde’s Florges--, she has never been the sort to hurry out of the theatre, no. She would much rather spend an hour or two talking to those who took time out of their lives to watch the performance.      And this time is of no exception.

     When a man accompanied by two Luvdisc approaches her, yet another smile crosses onto pale features-- sweet and positively glowing, despite the tiredness creeping up on her. This person, why he look ever so slightly familiar. Has she seen him before? Oh, but if so-- where? An when? Such a train of thought, although tempting to chase, is one Serena manages to push to the back of her mind, if only to offer him, Juan, with a respectful bow of her head in response to his greeting.

          “Of course,”

     How could she deny him that information? After all, it is not something that the heroine has tried to keep secret, no-- it is a requirement, for each principal dancer to have a brief summary of their schooling and career written inside the pamphlet describing the ballet’s story. A hand moves, tucking a few stray curls-- ones which refuse to sit neatly, after being held in a bun for so long-- behind an ear as the fairy-type beside her lets out a laugh-like trill.

          “I, um... know it is written in the programme, but I started ballet at the age of four, and was lucky enough to gain a place in the Yakovlevna Academy of Sinnohan Ballet at six. I completed my primary and secondary academics training through there, along with my training,”

     A hum muffles against painted lips, corners lifting ever so slightly more.

          “Ballet has... always been such a love of mine. It was all I did as a child-- I would even run off to practice in the forest or Floaroma Meadow. But... at the age of eighteen... I graduated from the academy with a comprehensive diploma with honours. And I was offered a contract with a ballet company.”

     It does not leave her, the whispers of how no-one expected a girl from some remote town lost in the region's depths could achieve what she had at the academy, the looks she would get walking home from Jubilife City. Not when the mood is so light, and Juan seems so very interested in a simplified version of her story. More than likely, the young woman remarks to herself, he does not want to know ever hardship and struggle she has faced-- not beyond what is absolutely necessary to say.

          “In truth... That company was not the Ballet de l'Opéra national de Illumis. It was Sinnohan. Shortly after my graduation, I had to move away from Sinnoh to Kalos. So, I... had to turn down the contract. I was heartbroken and lost-- so much that I did not dance for a year while on my journey around the region.”

      The flowers in the ballerina’s embrace shift, fingers burying themselves in amongst cut stems.

          “...I did not try pursuing ballet until I made a promise with a friend of mine-- that if he tried to break into the professional scene for his form of dance, I would try, too. And... luckily enough, the Ballet de l'Opéra national de Illumis offered me a contract as part of the corps de ballet...”

     And had she not gone further, the blonde would have been more than satisfied dancing such roles. To dance, to be part of telling a story through such an artform, to show what the human body is capable of, is all that the young woman desires.

          “I was promoted to soloist a year later... and then to principal dancer the next season. Which brings us to now. I would not want to be anywhere else. I’m so glad you enjoyed the performance.”

[chaserainbows]

Scarfshipping for the ship bingo!

[behemothbash-a]

@forgxtemall​ (brendan) said: "Alright... Hold still for just a little longer... And...!" A 'click' sound followed the man's words, then the camera flashed signifying the photo had finally been successfully taken. The foreign photographer proceeded to pull himself away from the camera, so he could take a look at the result. As expected, it would be another great addition to his portfolio, a young boy and his ever growing team.

"Thanks for that, despite it being out of the blue. Would you like a copy of it?" The man asked, as he approached Hop while being accompanied by his pokemon partner, a Blaziken. Which seemed to be watching everything, with a hint of curiosity in his look. "I can tell these pictures will be well-received in Hoenn! Ah, sorry for that. I don't think I've introduced myself properly. You may call me Brendan." He added with a wide grin on his face. "Say... Have you started your journey recently?"

Hop’s never been good at staying still, especially when he’s as excited as he is now. The most attention he got from the media was his week of shame after losing the Semifinals. Gloria, Victor, Marnie, and Bede are in the limelight far more often than he is; understandable, considering they’re Champions and Gym Leaders, while Hop is only an assistant.

So when a photographer asks to take a picture of him and his team? Hop is ecstatic.

His whole team is out, each standing tall and proud for the camera, their excitement only adding to his own. Despite the happy jitters throughout his body, however, he manages to keep still enough that the shot isn’t blurred. Thank Arceus, he’d hate to disappoint the stranger!

A shadow is cast over him as Crowe leans over his shoulder with a few clicks. Hop laughs and reaches up to pat the side of the Corviknight’s head. “Even if I didn’t want a copy,” which he does, “looks like I gotta accept one anyways!”

He beams at the other and extends a hand in greeting. “It was a nice surprise, Brendan. The name’s Hop; I finished my Gym Challenge a lil’ bit ago, actually.” Behind him, his team mingles amongst themselves - sans Crowe and Felt. The former waits for the picture expectantly while the latter, ever kind, approaches Brendan’s partner with a friendly bleat.

“Guess ‘m still on a journey, though, since ‘m aimin’ fer the title of Professor.” He casts a glance at the foreign Pokemon. “... That’s one o’ Torchic’s evolutions, yeah? Never seen one in person before.”

[belluaimperos]

“But, if that wasn’t you… then who was I hearing in the house?” Morty @ N

Normally, in situations like this, humans blame ghosts, correct? However, Morty would most certainly be able to sense the presence of a ghost. N's mind leaps to the idea of the Shadow Triad before quickly dismissing it. They would not be so careless as to be heard. Unless, perhaps they're trying to send a message? No, that seems far too outlandish.

"What, precisely, did you hear?" Morty said who instead of what, leading N to believe he must have heard some kind of human speech.

@forgxtemall

[quixoticnexus]

To whichever muse you feel like answering! Character developmnt asks: 1,3 and 5!

( HARD MODE )

Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?

Touma’s got several older brothers, but the one he’s closest to is the second youngest in the family -- Butarou. Butarou is kind of a shit ninja because he’s too boisterous and jolly to really vibe well with the whole... Super Secret Assassin vibe they’ve got going on. But he makes up with it in sheer strength and side. The boy definitely eats his wheaties! 

Since they’re both kind of the black sheep of the family, Butarou and Touma get along great, despite their somewhat at-odds personalities. But Butarou was the most supportive of Touma’s desire to buck the family business, so Touma adores him for that.

What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?

Toby’s relationship with his (step)father was, tragically, really good. I say “tragically” not because the guy was a bad person or anything -- but because when he passed away along with Toby’s mother, there was no one keeping him on the straight and narrow path, so he became a terrible creep and asshole towards women.

But while he was around, they were pretty much best pals. It took him a while to win Toby over and convince him that he wasn’t an evil stepparent trying to rip his mom away -- he loved Toby like a son! Once that really sank in, he was nigh inseparable. 

On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Kyoko doesn’t really have any pockets to speak of, but she generally carries around with her some hard candy, a tiny spritz bottle of perfume, and cash to pay for things without needing dreaded plastic rectangles to get stuff that she wants.

[fieldknowledge]

@forgxtemall​

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     There was no end to Noland’s thirst for knowledge.  As such, he would often be found in even the most remote locations, all in the name of learning!  On this occasion, he was all the way in Sinnoh.  Sunyshore City was just the place he had in mind for his sojourn.  The view from the lighthouse was amazing, and it made everything down below seem so small and distant...  It was that feeling that always kept him on his feet, that there was always something out there for him to learn.  Noland took a relaxed step backwards and crossed his arms together...  And with a deep sigh, turned on his heel to return to the elevator.  His thumb pressed against the down button, an then began the wait.       Noland was rather patient, but not out of virtue.  His patience came out of his mind being constantly occupied with thoughts and ideas;  he had no problem with taking a moment to step back because he always had something to do in the meantime.  Don’t get him wrong though!  His stoic and serious expression is merely because he’s almost always got something on his mind!  The bell from the elevator’s arrival caught his attention, and he lifted his head to the doors that had begun to open...

[indioragod]

I should be sending this from my pokemon multimuse blog (Forgxtemall) bUT a combo of ☠ - A toxic plotline (i.e. romantic relationship, toxic friend, a muse trying to use the other to further their own goals) + 😡 - A enemy plotline (i.e. sworn enemies of a conflict, enemies at work/school, old enemies reunited) With Morty for DIva's pokemon AU

| Plotline Plotting | @forgxtemall

「Ooo, yeah I remember talking about this briefly! I can definitely see them getting in each other’s way all the time-- Diva wouldn’t want a trainer around that could know what he was up to.

I can’t remember if we kicked around the idea of them having past relations or knowing each other somehow? But I think that’d be cool. Whether it be through training or when they were younger or whatnot. I think toxic friend could work well or toxic romance or maybe Diva trying to manipulate Morty in aiding his goal with his own Pokemon?」

[iruludavare]

plots please! -- You can pick the muses!

Send me “plots please” and I’ll respond with  3 (or more)  interesting  plots / relationships / connections I can think of for our muses! || Accepting

     1. Muse: Morty           This isn’t really a headcanon I’ve mentioned much outside of one or two people (and one post very briefly mentioning examples from in x and y themselves), but Serena, to some extent, can see ghosts. The only problem is, she perceives them identically to normal, alive people until they move. And while Serena would be aware of this fact, I think it could set these two up for cool sort of meeting? Like, maybe she seeks Morty out due to a mix of hearing rumours about him-- whether or not they’re true--, and the type he specialises in. A neat little way for them both to develop their own abilities, and have someone to talk about them to, even if it starts off very shallow due to a lack of familiarity.

     2. Muse: Rowan           The obligatory ‘Serena goes to visit the professor her own professor studied under for a bit’ sort of plot could be nice to explore! I could absolutely see Serena using an opportunity to help out with evolution-related research on behalf of Augustine’s lab as an excuse to return home and get away from the Kalosian media. And also like... the student of a student going back to learn from them... very wholesome concept. 

     3. Muse: Steven           Honestly, I was thinking something around a conversation about the ethics of mega evolution? Like, canonically there seems to be this concept that it is either extremely beneficial for the person and pokemon involved when there is a bond, but if not it... just goes to shit real quick. So I could definitely see, at some point, every league member that uses it coming together to discuss whether or not they should be using it in publicly seen battles. Like, they use it safely and it hasn’t gone wrong for them, but... more like, if they want to risk accidentally inspiring people to seek out mega evolution for the wrong reasons, and inadvertently cause pokemon harm.

[chaserainbows]

Ship that you have as an OTP: 🌹 Ship that you’re indifferent to: 😑 Ship that makes you sad: 💔

Controversial shipping asks

Ship that you have as an OTP: 🌹 I have a soft spot for Erika x Clair because of that one interaction in HGSS where Erika compliments her outfit and also because those two seem like they'd have REALLY funny interactions due to how much their personalities contrast

Ship that you’re indifferent to: 😑 Lysandre x Sycamore, because I honestly feel like it's the most boring ship in the fandom? Like the canon content is absolutely fine, those two definitely had potential for interactions that we got robbed of because Pokémon Z didn't happen, but the most common fandom take on their dynamic removes everything that makes them compelling in the first place, woobifies Lysandre instead of exploring his genuinely interesting moral conflict and reduces Sycamore's entire personality to being The Bottom(tm) which is another problem in and of itself

I'm genuinely surprised by how cookie-cutter it is because like this is THE most common gen 6 ship, but then again this is a prevalent problem with most popular MLM ships

Ship that makes you sad: 💔 Gen 5 protag x N because listen I am a SUCKER for the whole N storyline and given how much he interacts with the protagonist there's a lot of chemistry between them but he did some REALLY fucked up stuff because of Team Plasma so the vibe I get is that if Ghetsis didn't do his thing they probably would've gotten along well from the start but there's also a chance that they never would've met in the first place

So basically right people meeting at the wrong time

[littlesilverplatinum]

Eternal

@forgxtemall​, @harmonicrecord​

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-Her hands daintily settled upon her unflared hips; her back, strung tight while her nose was held up high – and little Hikari proudly proclaimed her given status.- “I, Hikari Otsu, have decided that this will be where we set up camp for the night!”

-After a tumultuous stay in the town known for its vast floral fields, the trio – consisting of two boys, and but one girl – had taken the next step in their youthful journey into that of the vast Eterna Forests. Eternal, Hikari thought, perhaps best described the landscape; for no matter where her gaze fell, trees littered their surroundings and seldom left room for creeks and fields to form. --Eternal, like that of Sinnoh as a whole… And momentarily she found herself wondering exactly how long it would take for her to traverse its land. From the west, to the east – to the south and all the way up north.

Well, perhaps she needn’t think of such matters right now.-

-Clasping her hands before her stomach, Hikari turned to her blonde companion first.-

“I assign you to get us food,”-she ordered, voice a mock of authority and age. A smile tentatively settled upon her lips. Then, she turned to Kouki; a boy whom were much more similar to herself in appearance and pallet.- “And you need to get us firewood.”

-However, almost as though regretting her words the instant they left her mouth, the young girl wrung her hands together within her wear and felt her cheeks fluster. --And so quietly, she added;- “… Please?”

[belluaimperos]

“I don’t know what that was, but it wasn’t a person.” Barry @ Gladion

As much as he would love to chide the older blond and tell him that, if that thing wasn't human, there was only one other option... they both knew it wasn't a Pokemon either-- and if it was an Ultra Beast (still technically a Pokemon) Sylvally would have reacted to it in a very different way.

"Guess that leaves us with aliens," Gladion says with a small shrug and a neutral expression.

@forgxtemall

[windscattered]

♥ Juan right back @ Rose !

If we kissed?

[x] Quickie. [x] Tongue. [x] Softly bite your lip. [] We wouldn’t. [x] Long and meaningful. [x] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [x] You remember last time? [] Awkward… [] Lol no. Would I go out with you? [x] Yes, definitely. [] No. [] I want to, but it wouldn’t work. [] Maybe. [] Nope, you’re like family. [] You’re cute, but probably not. [] Just simply not my type. [] If I knew you better. [x] Already did. [] I don’t know. If we took a picture together, we’d be… [x] Hugging each other. [x] Just chilling. [x] Holding hands. [x] Kissing. [x] Acting dumb. [x] Normal picture. [x] You holding me from behind. You are… [x] Cute/Pretty. [x] Good looking. [x] Sexy. [x] All of the above You + me + room = … [x] Movies. [x] Cuddling. [x] Hanging out. [x] Kissing. [x] Playing games. [x] Everything. [] Wouldn’t let you in. You should… [x] Hit me up. [x] Be mine. [x] Marry me. [] Reblog this so I can send you a heart. [] be studying If we got married, I’d… [] Divorce you. [] Make kids. [] Take your money and bounce. [x] Smash every day. [] I would cheat on you. [x] Be faithful. [] Kill you in your sleep [] We wouldn’t

[talkngflowers-m]

❀ ` `  INBOX  @forgxtemall​​ [ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying + [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand Palmer @ a lil Pearl.......... Plant.......... Plant......... nonverbal   (  not accepting !  )

               he'd  been  warned  in  abundance  to  remain  cautious  around  wild  pokemon..  to  steer  clear  of  taller  grass..  but  pearl  truly  couldn't  help  his  undying  fascination  and  adoration  for  the  creatures.  he  hadn't  may  encounters  with  them  after  all..  his  familiarity  with  them  residing  primarily  with  his  father's  dragonite..  a  pokemon  who  embodied  a  gentle  and  kind  nature,  one  who  the  child  was  always  pleased  to  play  with!  so  when  he  was  met  with  such  a  conflicting  reaction,  it  startled  him  enough  to  evoke  frightened  and  dejected  tears.

❛    pearl..??    ❜

               his  name  echoed  from  behind  him,  and  the  boy  was  quick  to  turn,  facing  the  source  of  the  voice..  orange  eyes  muddled  with  tears  poured  over  at  the  sight  of  his  father,  unable  to  prevent  sobs  from  escaping  him  as  he  rushed  over  to  greet  him..  arms  wrapping  tightly  around  one  of  his  legs..  

               pearl  always  loved  exploring  outside  on  his  own,  that  was  a  given..  and  he  was  naturally  curious..  this,  of  course,  spelled  trouble  whenever  he  came  across  something  unfamiliar  or  exciting  to  him..  such  as  a  wild  pokemon..  rushing  in  without  hesitation,  not  even  a  second  thought  that  his  actions  could  harbor  any  danger..  it  was  no  wonder  the  little  bidoof  reacted  fearfully,  delivering  a  warning  bite  to  a  hand  that's  intentions  were  not  of  ill  will,  but  were  uncouth  all  the  same..

❝  i-it  got  me—!!  ❞

               he  complained  through  mixed  sobs,  withdrawing  momentarily  only  to  raise  both  hands..  a  silent  request  to  hold  those  belonging  to  his  guardian,  one  that  was  quickly  accommodated  by  the  adult  in  question.  squeezing  gently,  his  cries  hushed  gradually  into  sniffles,  the  throbbing  pain  in  his  palm  easing  as  he  indulged  in  the  comfort  offered  to  him..

[fieldknowledge]

Send me 2 characters and I’ll draw them clothes-swapped: Palmer and Noland!!

// `u` the bois.......