#kyuureimu

[exnusquam]

@kyuureimu

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His distress was theirs to match, and the stranger considered him with sad, regretful eyes. They'd not expect him to still have such a strong reaction to a question so simple- how naive of them to assume he'd be feeling less lost within this idea than he used to.

They want to reach out to Kyurem, perhaps touch his hand or shoulder, express a sign of compassion for the ice dragon, the remnant of what he used to be. And beautiful he used to be. He still was, but in a different, less confident way. He seemed tired, weary. And they wish they could releve him of this pain.

They bite their lip, as though wanting to say something, before reconsidering. Their golden gaze averts, shifting to move past him, as though unable to meet his eyes. Shame strangely written on their face, ever subtly.

"I'm sorry to hear it burdens you so." They begin instead. "If only there was a way to relieve you of your sorrow, love. I wish I could help you in some way."

[skullkxd]

Nobody:

Ree:

yeah. I can’t even argue against this.

[exiledscn]

@kyuureimu they're friends now

Kyurem... had been through a lot recently. They could see a lot from the Distortion World, particularly now that they had more means to peek through the cracks. As one of the few others who actually treated them with some respect—Giratina felt the need to check in on him when it was all said and done.

"I brought some coffee." They hold up a paper cup from one of the local cafes. "Want to come take a break?"

[aeroblcst]

@kyuureimu

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She smiles at him, visibly enjoying how annoyed Kyurem got. She finally folds her silver handfan and claps it into her free hand, giving him an innocent and winning smile.

"Oh, Kyurem, apologies! It's Lugia. Silly me, I should have made sure you knew beforehand."

[fusionbolts-a]

"Kyurem, can I borrow a deactivated Golett? Pleeeeeeeeeease?" / @kyuureimu

[vcrdant]

"How many times do I have to tell you that you are not allowed in my garden, 'Remus'?" / @kyuureimu

[doublebattled]

"Alright. This time, we're gonna crack this." Hilda paces around the top floor of Dragonspiral. Weeks. Weeks of this, slowly collecting all of the information she could possibly find on the new Plasma, about whatever the hell it was they were up to, about her brother.

Please, let this be it.

As Zekrom's go-to hideaway, it served as the perfect place for Hilda to try to collect information somewhere well and truly private. She knew all too well that the League's safety wasn't guaranteed, after all, and her apartment—well, she didn't exactly have faith that her apartment was even remotely secure. She'd had to pick her own lock more than once after forgetting her keys, and it was alarmingly easy.

So Dragonspiral it is—it had the added bonus of being officially labed as a protected site, meaning anyone without league approval wasn't getting in or out willy-nilly. And even then, the upper levels are all nigh inaccessible to anyone not on dragon-back these days. In short: the perfect spot to hide away from Unova's ongoing chaos and assemble what they knew.

(Whether the complex looking pins and strings they'd assembled on the wall was more helpful than it was a hindrance, well... that was anybody's guess.)

Zekrom remains seated on the floor in front of the pinboard, studying it intently. They couldn't help but worry for their sibling just as much as Hilda. For months now they couldn't shake the uneasy feeling that settled like a pit in their stomach, that something horribly wrong was occurring in the Unova region.

"Alright..." Hilda muses, continuing to pace around the floor, "We know what they're up to now, at least—kinda—but we still have no idea where they're actually based. You said you can't tell where Reshiram is, exactly, but N might be able to narrow it down based on what some of the former Plasma grunts know. That means that—"

Hilda stops abruptly as Zekrom grabs hold of the hem of her shirt, stopping her in her tracks. They look grim.

"Hilla... something feels wrong... We need to leave. Now." / @kyuureimu 👀

[paradlseguardian]

@kyuureimu

That frigid air... he had known cold like this before. It had been a long, long time ago, longer than anyone nowadays would remember, but when Koraidon was still home, when the lands we walked on were still nameless, he could swear he'd met a being of similar frost before.

The winged King shivered. He admittedly wasn't fond of the cold, but he could live with it. Koraidon scanned the area, and then he saw him.

The remnant of the original dragon.

Koraidon prayed he wasn't here to fight. He wouldn't let himself be bullied, not anymore, but he also knew his chances of victory were slim to none. Kyurem and Koraidon were both typing wise effective against eachother, but Kyurem was literally a GOD - Koraidon had no delusions of grandeur that would deceive him into believing he could win this, least of all easily.

LORD OF FROST,

the fighting type signed with his webbed hands,

I PRAYETH THOU HAST NO INTENTION OF FIGHTING. I WISH ONLY TO BE THINE ALLY.

[armcnian]

Just kind of. Gently pokes Kyurem. "Are you alright? You seem like you've got a lot on your mind right now." / @kyuureimu

[thyparasite]

JoJo Approaches You, JoJo Approaches You, JoJo Approaches You...

"Oh? Dost thou approacheth me?"

[silverdeer]

"Gotta admit, they're cute together."

[exnusquam]

[mun] Kinda gay Arceus ngl

feat. @kyuureimu

[skullkxd]

@kyuureimu said: “Cry. Scream. Break something if you need to. Just… you need to process this somehow.”

Ree laughs a little, nervous, as they run against the scars running across their neck.

“You don’ even know what ‘this’ is,” they point out, “I’m … I’ll be fine. Yknow? I’m always… fine.”

Eventually.

[veritasunkind]

@kyuureimu

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&lt;;< MINE CRIME WAS MERELY NAUGHT BUT WISHING TO BE MINESELF OPENLY AND TO TAKE WHAT LAYETH THERE READY FOR MINE TAKING WHAT REMAINED WAS ARCEUS' RAGE AND INDIGNATION, FOR I DARED TO DEFY THEIR RULES AND MAKE MINE OWN >>

[swordofruln]

➵ lol ice type vibe check

Send me ➵ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.

[mystistoria]

[mun] i love how my dynamic w xae is basically just yelling at each other over beautiful men and him driving me insane with gifs of gilbert nightray