#lysxandre

[platanc]

Introducing his students to Lysandre was probably a mistake--- but how could he have predicted he’d react like that?

Giving that bit of oration in the café about people being filth- that wasn’t really the Lysandre he was familiar with. It was true he’d often been passionate, and said some things that he didn’t exactly agree with, but this. 

This was new. Not to Lysandre, perhaps. Not to Team Flare. But to him. 

How could he not have noticed?

Lysandre was his friend. A good friend that he’d hoped would redeem himself. 

He’s not so sure anymore. 

[notblazikenmask]

@lysxandre​ has liked/replied here for a starter with Blaziken Mask.

Blaziken Mask’s eyes hardened slightly behind the mask as he cautiously questioned, “What is it that you want from me?” A firm frown plastered across his face as he seemed rather stern.

[skullkxd]

🍵lysxandre or platanc or whatevers.

Send me “ ☕ “ for my muse to drink tea uniquely flavored after your muse, and I’ll tell you what my muse tastes (Accepting!)

FOR LYSANDRE — BELLFLOWER FLAVORED TEA

a strong drink that you don’t much care for. Still, you force yourself to drink it down — because who else would? Someone has to. It may as well be you. The hot and uncomfortably bitter liquid coats your throat and makes your stomach twist.

-10 HP

FOR AUGUSTINE — LYCHEE FLAVORED BUBBLE TEA

a much more preferred drink. You feel a little guilty hogging it to yourself, but you can’t help it — the flavor beckons to you. You drink it all up, and feel a little warmer for it, even though the drink itself was cold.

+11 HP.

[skullkxd]

Ree looks back at him, unflinching.

they’re not fucking stupid. They know some people are bad — they are living proof that some people are just bad. The visible scars that riddle their body, both new and old.

And yet?

They still don’t buy what Lysandre is selling.

“If Pokémon can’t be blamed for their behavior, then neither should people. We’re all — smart. Pokémon are just as smart and — emotional as people. You’re moving the goalpost.”

They glance away, and then back up at him.

“I’m gonna die before I’m twenty five. So I’ll never think like you.”

skullkxd​:

They listen. Careful. Quiet. Patient. Letting Lysandre get it all out of his system.

and then? It’s their turn.

“okay, but you didn’t say that. You said that nothing could be as destructive. I pointed out that there’s other stuff that’s just as bad. Have you ever seen a Finzin? Those things are probably evil too.”

It would take an eon to truly take the brunt of Lysandre’s misanthropy. To get it out of him would take the unravelling of something at his core, the removal of a thorn in his heart. He was far past letting it go. 

He looks at the youngster and his eyes are cold. 

“I believe human beings are the only species capable of true evil. There are Pokémon that are no doubt destructive, mischievous, even violent in behavior, but that is their nature and they cannot be blamed for it.” 

He rests his chin on his hand, and scratches his beard. 

“Perhaps when you’re closer to my age, you’ll find yourself feeling the same way.”

[zamaxsu]

Hi! What other RP accounts do you have?

Assuming you're not intending to harass me or something :

DBZ

Zamasu/GB/Gowasu :

@zamaxsu

Hearts :

@hear-t-s

Pokémon

Professor Sycamore

@platanc

Lysandre

@lysxandre

Misc :

The Batter (OFF)

@lcbatteur

Pending creation :

Otto Octavius / Dr. Octopus

@phdoctopus

[tellnxlies]

Oh, so John can be trying to get dicked down by multiple Lysandres, but it’s a problem if he has a crush on one Giovanni.

[ghetsis]

✏️ lys defrosting. i'll love you 5ever.

shitty pictures round two (closed)

This might be the shittiest one yet.

[perfectumflora]

“Must we always see the worst in humanity? There are much more hopeful things to be seen, if one cares to look for them.”

[chaserainbows]

“That’s okay. I have no self-preservation instinct.”

[motherbeasted]

@lysxandre​

“I’m glad we can agree on something. Although, you may want to find a way to preserve those you find beautiful after death.”

[flock-keeper]

@lysxandre

[abominatriix]

He's just right fucking there. Lysandre, that is- totally encased in ice. Dragged in like a statement piece and left - somewhere, until someone finds a place to put him. The encasement would be pretty, maybe, as a painting of someone suspended mid-action like an underwater portrait. This does not subtract from the fact that he's just- there, as unmoving as a monument. Until his eyes shift downward in what could be an attempt at a glare, straight at her. Perhaps it's best to leave him how he is...

The sudden shock is like ice, no pun intended, as her empty stare is upset by movement. Having been lost in thought, having been subconsciously curious at the new change in HQ scenery, she'd found a bench nearby. In the vastness of the room, her attention had settled on Lysandre.

Frozen in ice.

No idea how it had happened or when, or even why. Probably having infuriated their boss, and had his dragon freeze the poor man. She'd have liked to pick his brain a bit more, work more on different projects, but alas, his untimely demise--

movement.

"JESUS CHRIST??!"

Startling so heavily backwards at the shift, st his glare. Was he.... still alive? It wasn't possible. He couldn't breathe in there, couldn't eat in there. He had to be dead. The cold was too much for him, she was shivering just in his presence. And still, he seemed to glare down at her. Furious. Forever furious, forever stuck. Forever frozen; an example.

Standing, righting the bench, Francis couldn't hurry from the room fast enough, terror gripping her chest.

it could very well be her next to him, though at least she'd not survive the ordeal like he has.

[skullkxd]

📔- lysxandre or platanc or both whatev. :)

send “📔” to read an entry from my muse’s diary about your muse (accepting!)

I wonder if mr Augustine has noticed that I don’t call him professor.

it’s not that I don’t respect him. Cause I do! He’s really nice and cool and kind. I just …

i guess I just? See him as more of a friend than anything? Does that make sense?

idk. Calling him professor feels like it would be putting a wall there.

[chaserainbows]

“I agree with you! If we’re looking at this from a matter of pure logic, the professor is much more valuable than any of his students. We may come and go, but he’ll be there to guide many others.”

“But can you really reduce a person’s identity to what they can bring for society? Aren’t you forgetting all the other things that make up who he is? The professor’s way too sensitive and nicer than I could ever be, so while I don’t always understand him I still wanna consider what he wants rather than what I want for him.”

"Place the Professor on one side of a scale and his students on the other- and tell me which one is truly more valuable.

The accomplishments of the Professor are monumental. His work is genius.

Is that not a surer bet for the future than the hope that his students will be productive? Doesn't the weight of his knowledge mean anything?

There will always be new students, new minds to shape and nurture- but will there be another Augustine Sycamore?"

[iruludavare]

"Tell me, would you kill to save a life?" - lysxandre

@lysxandre

          “You have no right asking me that,”

     The heroine’s voice drips with acid, low and serving as a warning in its own right. She does not dignify him with her focus-- not beyond a verbal response. Her composure remains icy-- bored, almost--, inspecting her nails rather than his expression. She knows this. Oh, she knows it too well now. Trying to catch her out. Trying to start an argument in the hopes of twisting the young woman’s words and making her believe she the monster out of the two of them. A ploy to gaslight at its finest. Serena will not be a fool. Not this time; not anymore.

          “A question like that has no right or wrong answer. It’s wholly dependent on the situation at hand-- who it involves, what is at stake, what transpired before it,”

     Her hand flips over, fingers extending. She needs to repaint these nails soon-- the blush polish is chipping ever so slightly around the edges, threatening to break off and reveal the pale nailbeds below.

           “I would prefer if no-one had to lose their life. I would try every way possible to save the person who is endangered and the other party. To save them without harming someone else.”

     Redirect the question. It seems to be the safest course of action, seeing as though there is little to no escape from this conversation-- not at the moment. Yes, it is an answer to his question, and therefore a dangerous game Serena is throwing herself into, but it will be fun to watch him try. To watch him struggle to gain control of the situation, like he might have done before.

          “No-one deserves to die. And death should not be utilised by anyone as a means to solve a problem that had other solutions. I don’t care how many wrongs those people have done. I would strive to make sure both could live. Even if they are horrible. Even if they don’t deserve it. Even if they are a monster.”

     An elbow moves to rest on the table, head tilting as a cheek rests itself against fingers curled into a fist. There is a moment of thought-- consideration. And then the corners of her lips twitch.

          “Even if they are someone like... well...”

     Eyes snap upwards, narrowing and focusing on the man’s features. Cold. Unforgiving. But the smile on her features is saccharine.

          “You.”

[pyroaress]

      She’s like .. she’s like right here. Literally standing right her--