#guest muse: xerneas

[blind-as-a-noibat]

[ Amélie ]: As-tu déjà reçu le cadeau que ton père et moi t'avons envoyé

[ Caben ]: Vous avez envoyé un cadeau ? Où aller ?

[ Amélie ]: Le numéro d'appartement qui a été l'adresse de retour sur tous les colis que vous nous avez envoyés

[ Caben ]: Désolé de ne pas vous l'avoir dit mais je ne suis pas à Unova en ce moment. Je voyage Paldea.

[ Amélie ]: Où es-tu alors.

[ Caben ]: Je viens d'arriver à Alfornada.

[ Amélie ]: Je vais envoyer autre chose là-bas alors

[ Caben ]: Merci maman!

Translation under the cut

A: Have you received the gift your father and I sent you yet

C: You sent a gift? Where to?

A: The apartment number that has been the return address on all the packages you have sent us.

C: Sorry for not telling you but i'm not in Unova right now. I'm traveling Paldea

A: Where are you then

C: I just made it to Alfornada

A: I'll send something else over there then

C: Thank you Mom!

[shadesandrollerblades]

Xavier met Xerneas shortly after he obtained his Vision, being granted the chance to wander out further around Fontaine on his own after the fact. He’d heard word of a hermit who lived outside of the local towns and got curious, mostly because people described him as being someone who always looked like he was waiting for something. 

The man was surprised to have company, but he didn’t mind it either. Xerneas would tell the teenaged boy stories about the archons, myths about Fontaine’s earliest days, tales that he felt like would’ve been long since lost to time.

It always seemed curious to him how Xerneas sometimes talked like he’d been there, but he’d always laugh off such comments. No person could live long enough to witness all of that now could they? He was just that good of a storyteller, Xavier supposed.

However, eventually Xerneas’ companion would finally arrive. Apparently they spent short periods of time apart from eachother while the man explored the land, always returning with gifts for Xerneas. Xavier never stuck around for too long after Yveltal arrived though, they seemed like they wanted time alone in his mind, so he would allow them just that.

He’d visit Xerneas often though in order to keep the man company while he waited for his... friend. Friend? The day Xavier learned that it was a mere friendship, Xerneas couldn’t help but laugh at the shock on the boy’s face. Surely that was a joke, right? It’s not. It troubles everyone who comes to learn of it. He started leaving just hoping that this time Yveltal might finally get a clue. 

Xerneas and Yveltal were going to travel somewhere new one day however, and Xavier warned Xerneas that he’d be visiting Inazuma not too long after. They swore that they’d catch up again soon, he’d visit Mondstadt and Liyue if he had to in order to find his storytelling friend. 

However, Xerneas has heard troubling rumors about Inazuma... and without word from Xavier, he is getting increasingly worried for his safety.

[alibraryofsouls]

That damn Kalosian deer is in his territory, again. It’s been several months since he dared but evidently today it’s unavoidable, and he hardly goes in a few steps before the Unovan deer approaches him.

“Xerneas,” he speaks curtly.

“Ah Virizion... can I help you with something?”

“Only if you leave as fast as you came.”

Xerxes pauses, and sighs softly. “I really don’t understand you sometimes, I’ve done nothing to you to my knowledge and if I have--”

“We’re not discussing this today.” He snaps, “I don’t have time for you to be here.”

“Oh?” He asks with a raised eyebrow. “Plans for today?”

He pauses, and grumbles before begrudgingly admitting “I have company coming to visit soon. I don’t know when, but soon. I don’t want you here when they get here, so leave.”

“My my, Virizion inviting company over. With the hostility you offer me I’m very surprised.”

“Xerneas.”

“Fine, since you feel that strongly about it...” He passes by Virizion nonchalantly. “I’ll be on my way as I intended, and good luck with Suicune by the way.”

“What-- How did you--” As soon as the musketeer looks back, Xerneas has disappeared.

“Fates I hate fairies.”

[gardenofgods-a]

“This pantheon is a freak show. I do not respect literally any of you people.”

[faesandfaunas]

He's having a wonderful time with his significant other, when he feels a pair of eyes piercing into his back. He doesn't know from where, but he does however have an idea of who. Which really... he found it to be incredibly unnecessary if it was who he suspected, he'd played by their rules did he not? And that when he had very little obligation to follow them, being that he outranked them in several senses. Yet Xerxes sought to keep the peace, perhaps that was what had infuriated them on this day.

"Is there something wrong?" Yveltal asks, "you're spacing out, Xerxes."

"Oh, it's nothing." He smiles and waves a hand dismissively, "just thought I heard someone I knew around. Shall we continue to the fire?"

---

The fauna wins this round, unfortunately. Not that it matters, he has more pressing matters to attend to than that annoying pixie deer.

[obliviscii]

“IT ONLY TOOK THREE THOUSAND FUCKING YEARS. And of course it happens after I’m long dead!! Ugh- at least our incarnations have our backs; we always had the best teamwork, and I’m glad that extends to our next lives. Ahhh, I think my soul finally knows peace.”

[dxntmindme-blog]

“Shoo, I don’t need you trying to strangle me either.”

“Why would I want to do that? All I wanted to do was... discuss important matters, with you?”

[blind-as-a-noibat]

Oh no- Please tell her these pokemon had a trainer and wouldn’t immediately eat the poor cell! Regardless its making the attempt to run the heck away and hide somewhere!!

Bean the Jolteon curiously sniffs at the little cell, he's not too sure as to what Pokémon this is but he's certainly interested in finding out. Spark the Manectric on the other hand is trying to paw at her when the green blob bolts off. This causes both of the canines to run after the Zygarde piece in an attempt to get a better sense of what this Pokémon is supposed to be, luckily the movement draws the attention of their green haired trainer who follows after them.

"Qu'est-ce que tu cours après? Est-ce un autre Rattata?" Caben kneels infront of the bush his two dogs are standing around in an attempt to be on the same level as the presumed rat Pokémon. His horns are in view as he doesn't feel the need to keep them hidden by his hood within this forest. "You’re alright now, Bean and Spark just get a little excited sometimes so you don't need to worry about them."

[shadesandrollerblades]

“...I certainly hope my son isn’t getting into any sort of trouble.”