#trainer Noelle

[spectral-idiot]

Guess whos back, back again!

IM BACK AND GINALLY WORKING IN STUFF, LIKE, REALLY WORKING.

So, take this upgraded Kieran draw in my school desk to celebrate

Im sorry 4 dissapearing but I was a little stiff and now im vetter and happier and i can promise things are coming and you'll get to know my OC even more.

I'd like to interact a little more whit you and stuff but idk how. U guess ask and DMs are the way so they are open 4 everyone.

I want to build hype for my princess Noelle qhen she comes out.

I guess thats all sorry again and i love ya

[reigobun]

pokemon snowgrave au

[reallypheelingit]

drawing of Noelle and Maja for @drawnecromancy !!

somehow ive barely drawn any pokemon characters this month haha..glad i could get one more in at the end though c:

[nuzzy]

noelle, sugar and budew (who still has no name) go out for a run at sunset!

another trainer!noelle thing, and im really proud of this one! (except the leg they look weird) day 12 of 100 days of noelle!

[yumkandie]

noelle the pokemon trainer !!

[spectral-idiot]

Man you left me mute this drawing are so beautiful

THX A LOT OP

You really captured her

I decided to draw more of Noelle :3 she belongs to @spectral-idiot ! Please support their work! The writing is so beautiful :D

[withwritersblock]

Fix You

~Fix You by Coldplay~

Author's Note: requested Summary: Nate shows up to Y/N's work unexpectedly Warnings: Blood, broken nose Word Count: 1,112 Nathan Mackinnon x fm!reader

She stood at the nursing station, writing notes into some of the patients charts. She kept her gaze on the computer, despite the ruckus that was going on throughout the ER. Her friend and co-worker, Noelle leaned against the counter, she had a knowing smile on her lips.

Y/N lifted her gaze to meet Noelle’s gaze. Y/N’s eyes widened as she tilted her head to the side. “What did you do?” she asked, dropping her hand to the side. Noelle shook her head as she clamped her mouth shut, pointing towards the trauma one bay window. Her fiance, Nate, was sitting on the ER bed arguing with the training staff.

“Oh my god,” she mumbled as she shot up from her chair and manuvered through the many bodies in the living room towards the door. She shoved her way inside. “Nate? What the hell?” she asked as she met his gaze, he tried to smile but his nose was completely shifted to the side. He squinted his eyes shut as he held his breath.

His face was covered in dry blood. “Nate, what the hell!” she asked again as she shoved past a few of the other doctors and nurses. They gave her concerning looks, many of them completely unaware of how they know each other.

“It’s fine,” he let out, his voice rasped. 

Her eyes widened as she smacked her hand against his arm, “This is not fine, what happened tonight?” she asked as she squeezed his bicep, her heart beating faster. He met her gaze, his eyes starting to blacken already.

“It looks worse than it is,” he mumbled as he clenched his jaw back, one of the nurses shut the blinds in the room. 

“It looks like Adam Foote’s nose,” she let out, sadly reaching her hand over, delicately resting her hand onto his chin. Turning his head back and forth.

“You say that like that’s a bad thing,” Nate let out teasingly, he bit his bottom lip as he rested his hand onto the small of her back.

“We’re checking for a concussion and possibly a more serious TBI,” the trainer said, widening his eyes as he met Y/N’s gaze. She furiously shifted her gaze back towards Nate. He licked his lips as he sighed.

“Shoulder to nose,” Nate mumbled, flinching slightly as one of the nurses tried to wipe more of the blood off of his skin. He shrugged her off.

“Nathan, let her help,” she scolded as she tightened her grip along his arm. He turned and met her gaze. He rolled his eyes as he tilted his head towards the nurse. He shut his eyes, letting her try and wipe the dry blood off of his skin. She ran her hand up and down his arm. He clenched his jaw as the woman delicately wiped his skin.

“Can I see the hit?” she asked one of the trainers. He pulled the Ipad from his bag and handed it to her. Nate tilted his head to the side as the Nurse adjusted his face to try and clean more of his skin.

Y/N gasped as she watched the Bruins player hit him and Nate flying into the air, the blood that poured from his nose afterwards. “Oh my god, honey,” she mumbled as she tightened her grip around the arm. 

“It’s honestly not that bad,” he let out as he met her gaze. She took a deep breath as he reached his hand around her back, “Can we get this MRI over with?” he asked one of the doctors. They shared glances as they nodded. He looked towards Y/N, her eyes welling up in tears. “It’s probably just the nose,” he muttered, widening his eyes, “Who needs a straight nose anyway?” he muttered, smiling. He flinched. 

“It’s not funny, Nate,” she let out, a soft sob rising in her throat. 

“I’ll be alright,” he mumbled as he rested his hand onto hers. The doctor cleared his throat as he crossed his arms over his chest.

“It’s time for the scan,” the doctor muttered. Nate nodded as they began rolling him out of the room.

~~~

He laid on the couch, his head rested in her lap as he was holding an ice pack against his nose. They told him he was out for six weeks due to the severity of the damage to his nose. She ran her fingers through his hair as they were watching the Avalanche game in Calgary. 

“I’m fine, I don’t nee-” he expressed as he pulled the ice pack away from his nose, she dropped her gaze. She clenched her jaw as she stared towards him harshly. He let out a huff as he placed the pack back on his nose.

“If you were fine, the doctor would’ve said so. Keep the ice on your damn nose,” she scolded as she shifted her gaze back towards the TV. He rolled his eyes as he clenched his jaw. 

“What’s ice gonna do?” he protested again.

“Help with the swelling, you know that,” she said as she tapped her hands against the top of his chest. “You’re a professional athlete, asshole,” she mumbled while shaking her head. He let out a long drawn out breath as he adjusted the ice pack on his face.

“Six weeks seems like too much time,” he let out as Naz scored a goal. Y/N rolled her eyes again as she continued running her fingers through his hair. 

“They’re up by four goals, my love, they can survive without the Dogg, for a few weeks,” she said as she pulled the ice pack away from his nose, getting a better look of his eyes. His eyes were swollen and bruising. He pouted his lips slightly before he shifted his gaze back towards the game.

“Don’t like watching from my couch,” he muttered while shaking his head. She took a hold of his face, forcing his gaze back towards her.

She leaned down and kissed his lips briefly, “Your nose needs to heal, my love. It’s the worst broken nose Dr. Rochester has ever seen, Nate,”

“Don’t remind me,” he mumbled as he placed the ice pack back on his nose. He shifted his gaze back towards the screen. She leaned down, pressing her lips against his forehead. 

“They’ll be back in town tonight, you can bug them at practice tomorrow,” she mumbled as he tilted his head back. 

“Obviously,” he mumbled before he pulled the ice away from his face, puckering his lips. She smiled before she leaned down and kissed him. “Love you,” he whispered as she hovered her lips against his.

[mstermistr]

You are challenged by PKMN Trainer Noelle!

[aroverse-interactions]

(Continued from here) @askthewhiterocket

Oh. Isn't was in Nimbasa, the city of entertainment? I was there when I was on a mission catching a thief who stole Elesa's statue near her ex-Gym, which is now a catwalk stage. Also, y'know, most of the Gyms are no longer function as Gyms anymore, they're now either functioning as a different facilities (probably depending on its theme) or abandoned. In Unova, Aspertia City's one is now a fully functional high school called "Cheren High" that named after the aforementioned Trainer, a Virbank Stage which called "The Virbank Baddies Show", which is not owned by any Poison-type Pokémon, and so on... Don't ask why I know this. Although, I can tell about the Virbank one, this is my dream to come and enjoy the music from my favorite rock band. My favorite is always be Noelle, I want to be like her someday... I know she dressed up a bit weird, but man...

Alicia somehow to start to daydream about her being a bit like Noelle.

Oof, sorry. Now where was I...? Oh, the Baddies... The songs are mostly covers, but they DO have some unique top hits. Like "Wanderin' the Verses" about their multiverse journey. Let's take a listen.

She starts to play the song. The song is a bit fast tempted, with a guitars and drums. Suddenly, a female sweet vocal popping out too. The chorus is epic and a bit slowed down There also a Lycanroc's "awooo" bridge. The song fades away after the last chorus.

The song has five verses, three choruses, and bridge between the chorus and a fifth verse. The length is about 4:30.

There ya go. That was a song. Anyways, forgot to tell that Noelle that I've mentioned before is a Houndoom drummer. There's a Rimi, a Lycanroc singer, and Edin, a Meowstic guitarist. He's only a male in this band, a trans one, so that's why he's a wrong gender Meowstic form, not going to offense anyone of course. As you know, our music isn't that different from the music humans had. Well, except now you can hear their cries sometimes.

[yandere-paramour]

Atalanta Headcanons Part 1

Before meeting Darling, Atalanta worked 12 hours a day, 7 days a week. She got to the office at 7:30 in the morning and stayed until about 7:30 every night. From then on, she would go home, eat, and go straight to bed. She is in the office usually on weekdays, but she does paperwork and sends emails from her apartment on weekends. She kind of considers it an inconvenience that most people like to leave the office before 5pm and don’t answer things on weekends so she gets a little snippy with her staff when they don’t want to come in early and stay late.

She has a single stress reliever, which is martial arts for two hours every morning (from 5-7 approximately). A room on the lower floor of her apartment is her training ground, and she has a trainer come and teach/spar with her. She looks pretty lean but is actually pretty strong and muscular (easily able to subdue a misbehaving Darling in a secure hold).

However, after she finds her Darling, Atalanta quite quickly adopts a strict work-life balance. She cuts her hours dramatically, acquires a 9-5 weekday schedule, and sometimes even takes a lunch if Darling is coming around. Her entire company heaves a big sigh because now they don’t feel guilty about going home to their own families at a normal time or having a weekend.

Her secretary, Noelle, basically runs her life. She is kind of a secretary/personal assistant because she controls Atalanta’s calendar and also runs any errands she deems necessary. Noelle is quite possibly the closest thing to a true friend Atalanta has, and she trusts her implicitly. She even trusts Noelle to go to her penthouse or accompany Darling on an outing. Noelle has signed an NDA and is paid A LOT, and she has absolutely no interest in leaving her gold mine of a job.

Atalanta’s modern penthouse is the top two floors of a large building, and decorated in dark grey and royal blue tones. The bottom floor has the kitchen, dining room, the Reflection Room, the training room, the living room, the garden terrace, a small bathroom, and another spare room. The top floor has 3 bedrooms with 3 full bathrooms, a screening room, Atalanta’s office, and a library/study for Darling. One entire wall that spans the living room, garden terrace, and library is fully glass.

Atalanta’s parents are also Yandere and Darling! Basically, when her mother was young, she saw her Father and sweet-talked his family into betrothing them, and after five or six years, they married and had Atalanta. The Father has been with the Mother for a little over 20 years now and is fully in love with his wife. He has no thoughts of leaving and spends most of his time in the country mansion with his wife being spoiled beyond belief. They adore their daughter and enjoy visiting her in the city.

Atalanta is an only child and she grew up VERY spoiled and VERY well-loved. She has been raised to take over the company, but currently her Mother is still in charge. Atalanta is a little peeved that she hasn’t retired and passed it down to her yet, so she is working as hard as she can to be accomplished and capable so her mom will allow her to inherit already.

Whenever she is not working or with Darling, Atalanta is always trying to better herself. She wants to seem as perfect and flawless to both her parents and everyone. She is always reading/watching the news, listening to popular podcasts, reading great books, and training her body and mind. She NEVER wants to be caught off guard or have someone try to start a conversation she is not well-versed in. She hates to feel stupid or ignorant.

Her Darling is held to the same standard as she is. She would never discard her Darling, so the only option is for her Darling to be perfect. Atalanta’s perfect Darling is a beautiful, intelligent girl she can love, protect, and spoil. She mostly wants a Darling who is well-behaved and compliant and who kisses her on the cheek when she comes home.

[spectral-idiot]

Chat. How do we feel about a second chapther for "Feliz cumple" ?

(This one shot) If you can, give ir a look! I would apreciate it

This would be shorter so read it wont be a drag. And will have some fluff and more couple bonding, also so much references to the first GFYT chapther since its almost da same situation. A nice hang out!

But I also have that Noelle sneak peak floating around and I feel so excited about it.

So its

So its up to ya!

[genshinemblem564]

Pokémon x Sagau

I've been in a real Pokémon mood lately, and I really liked how my SMT x Sagau post turned out, particularly how it set up a story while not being a prologue or first chapter so I thought I'd try that again here.

Not proofread

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• Today started as any other for you. You were departing Liyue to make your way to Mondstadt. While the residents were upset you were leaving, they understood it was part of your duties.

• Halfway to the city, you were greeted by the sight of knights. This wasn't out of the ordinary, but something was off. One of the knights had just arrived from a battle to aquire your aid, and apologized profusely for bothering you with something before you could even reach the city.

• You told him not to apologize and that you understood this must be an emergency for them not to report this to Jean, but rather come straight to you. After calming them down, you ask them to lead you to where this battle took place and explain on the way there, to which they respond with a firm nod.

• They explain that a strange blizzard had started in Dragonspine. Lisa and Albedo had already confirmed this blizzard to not be magical, yet it wasn't natural either, so many theories were being thrown around until Eula came barging in with Amber in her arms. The Outrider's arm was frozen from shielding Eula. In a fit of rage, the Spindrift knight attempted to attack, but everything she threw at it bounced right off. She had tried to tell the knights not to fight it, but they wouldn't listen, either being too hot-headed or too proud to believe that a beast could defeat them. Only a handful of the knights who went escaped injury and returned to base to await orders, while the others are in the infirmary.

• You reach the knights of Favonius HQ and investigate the injured, coming to the conclusion that they'd be fine, but that they would need about a week to a month of rest depending on the severity of the injury. You then demand to be taken to where the beast was spotted. While many protested, they immediately ceased when you glared at them.

• You decided to bring Venti, Noelle, Razor, and Diluc. You thought to make use of Venti's wind and Diluc's fire to protect the group from both the blizzard .and Dragonspine's environment, while Noelle could both heal and defend, and if you're dealing with a beast, it helps to have someone who understands how they behave.

• When you arrive at your destination, you find.... nothing. You look around confused before the ground beneath you starts to shake and split apart. Everyone quickly gets away from the area as the beast bursts from the ground, revealing a face you immediately recognize. Mamoswine.

• You order almost everyone to attack but not to kill the creature. They were confused but obliged, Razor sitting back by a lit torch as you explained Mamoswine are immune to lightning.

• When the battle ended, the Mamoswine was struggling to stand. You began to approach, everyone calling out to you telling you not to get close, but you didn't listen. When you got close enough, you could finally see them well enough to recognize them as female, but you also saw that she was trembling and had a pink ribbon on her tusk. The poor girl was not only scared and confused in a new world but was also separated from her trainer.

• You reached out your hand and rubbed her head. This caused her to relax, allowing herself to collapse and breathe gently before she began to whine. You speak to her gently, telling her it's okay and other things to make her feel better.

• You tell the others to keep an eye on her while you make a quick call. They are confused about who you're calling, but do as they are told. Razor can't help but smile at how well you understand animals.

• In a matter of minutes, a golden figure appeared and after a while made a motion towards the Mamoswine, causing her to disappear. The golden figure apologized to the Teyvat residents and explained how this happened. After the fiend Cyrus gained control of Palkia and Dialga, space-time distortions began forming all over the world. The being who introduced himself as Arceus then explained how this occurrence may be far from the last, to which you respond with asking him to bring a being named Uxie here. Arceus grants your wish, and knowing what you plan to do, leaves a piece of himself behind. Before he leaves he states that any Pokémon caught may be kept, but you state any trainer owned Pokémon must be returned to their home world, explaining that said Pokémon can't be caught in pokéballs.

• Thus begins the mission of this world's trainers, capture Pokémon, complete the pokédex, and subdue and return any and all lost Pokémon.

• You were capable enough to teach everyone the basics of catching and battling, but Uxie was the one who taught the art of crafting pokéballs to those dexterous enough to handle all those tiny parts.

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This got much longer than I intended and I still didn't write everything I wanted to, so there will definitely be a part two to this, mostly pertaining to the roles everyone would play, but also with how teaching everyone goes

[koeniginderskizzen]

Nobody asked for it, I'm continuing anyways

Here is a sketch of my idea for a Pokémon trainer Kris

This time I based them on the "mean Rival type". Designwise, I wanted to base them more on Silver, while Pokémon wise, I thought of Gladion.

Since Kris is a Rival, they get the previlige of having a Starter Pokémon, as well as having 5-6 Pokémon in their team.

For their Starter I chose Dewott, for the simple reason of sharp object and blue. Also it's ears look like little horns, and it also has these little hairstrains on it's head.

Next I think Kris would have a Dipplin. With dipplin we not only get Kris's apple theme, but also, Dipplin has actually 2 dragon inside it's one apple, which could be symbolic for us and Kris sharing a body. I also like the potential of a Pokéverse story, with Kris maybe evolving their applin just before we posess them (they did not plan this) or them evolving/catching one after they get posessed, and thus being able to relate to it in a weird way, or even not relate to it at first, but maybe being able to learn and cope with it's help.

Now the Pokémon I think Kris would have, because they kinda just vibe with their energy, namely Sableye and Morgrem. Both of them have a mischevious gremlin energy, and while Morgrem shares Kris's hairstyle, Sableye has similaritys with Zombies and is also said to steal people's souls. Not exactly a perfect parallel to Kris, but it reminded me of them.

And, for a little bit of angsty metaphore sprinkled in, I think Kris would have a Yamask. They carry their old face from when they were a human with them, and sometimes when you look at it, it tears up.

Lastly, even though I kinda want them to only have 5 Pokémon, I think Ceruledge could be also a good fit, but like with Noelle and Delibird, probably after going through an arc. It's really hard to say, since Deltarune isn't finished yet. Design wise, Ceruledge fits Kris's dark world outfit really well, and even though this is mostly speculation, Ceruledge's pokédex entry in relation to Kris is also pretty interesting. I just think Kris having such a strong Knight Pokémon, when most of this imaginary team is only either unevolved or in their middle stage, and more importantly, when it's currently still up in the air if they even are the Knight, is a little out of place. I think it would be cool, if they had a Ceruledge in the dark world hough.

[nuzzy]

noelle as a pokemon trainer!

did some more complex shading, and used an 150x150 canvas instead of the usual 100x100! and i used ms paint and krita as normal :D

day 8 of 100 of drawing noelle

[rat-gods-hat]

Ace trainer duo Berdly and Noelle doodle :3

I imagine their team would be Magneton/Wattrel + Delibird/Stantler

Gotta draw them with this team actually it’d be so cute…..

[amunyan]

Since yesterday was a bit to much of a stress - for me, and too boring for femReader - we start again now; On St. Nicholdas Day. The day, on which the Christmasparty for the fighting club is scheduled - what could go wrong? xD

(Also, I dont know if needed, but becouse this part is a little about to much alcohol consumpiton; here is a little cw... )

You open the door to the Cosy Café - the café of Charmy's family.

"Charmy," you shout indignantly as you walk past the other customers to the counter where Charmy is waiting for you with a big grin on her face.

"Did you find my present, La?" She asks.

"Yes - I tripped over it this morning. I thought I hurt Vanessa's cat. You gave me a heart attack!"

"No! I gave you a little present for St Nicholas Day - like we agreed! La"

"Well, whatever. Here!" You hold out a gift bag with a print of a sheep wearing a Santa hat. I've got one for you too. The bag reminded me of you".

Before going to the Christmas party, you just wanted to give Charmy this little present. Besides, you were already tired after a long week at work, and you really needed some caffeine....

Your friend happily accepts the gift, makes you your favorite coffee and you head off.

A fire crackles in the fireplace of a rustic pub. The wooden, slightly old-fashioned décor adds to the cosy atmosphere, while a local radio station plays softly in the background. The waiters clear away the last of the plates and bring some of the guests sweet desserts or their first alcoholic drinks.

The atmosphere at the Christmas party is starting to get a little more cheerful and lively, and the group of friends around Leo, Mereoleona's youngest brother, are asking around to see who else wants to come down to the pub's pool tables.

Under normal circumstances, you'd probably be there in a heartbeat. Both for sweet treats and for a game of billiards.  But not today... You're grumpy and can barely manage a curt "thank you" when the waitress puts a cocktail in front of you. You're still struggling with the electricity problem in your apartment building, which seems to be getting worse even though it's fixed for now, and you're still annoyed that you couldn't just ask Mereo about the stupid, overpriced Christmas market that even requires tickets. Plus, Dorothy brought two more tickets today because you let yourself turned away, so it's more or less certain that you'll be going with your friends...

You glanced inconspicuously over at Mereoleona, who was sitting opposite you at the long, narrow table. She doesn't really notice you because her drink has just arrived - a large pint of beer - and her whole attention is on Noelle, asking her how her mother is and things like that. Even though you know that the two of them are somehow related and that Noelle's mother used to be Mereoleona's trainer, you can't help but feel a bit jealous of the teenage girl who is now also being besieged by Leo. She should also join the group for the pool game. But she refuses. Your gaze wanders to the person next to you, Fuegoleon, who now offers you a friendly cheer to start the evening with his glass of beer.

You smile, grab your cocktail glass, toast with him and try to take advantage of the situation to toast Mereoleona as well. But she is already drinking quite shamelessly...

"So much for spending time together today. She has been ignoring me ever since Noelle sat next to her..." you sigh and take a sip of your cocktail. "Actually, since we entered the restaurant... Wah... " At the first sip of your drink, you pull your face in disgust. "Okay, the non-alcoholic version of a Piña colada is really much better..." You press your lips together from the bitter taste of the alcohol and curse your past self. "Why did I order such a drink? I don't even like alcohol that much! And talk about drinking courage? How stupid am I?"

"Are you all right?" Fuegoleon's worried eyes scan you.

"Uh, yeah... everything's fine," you lie to him. "The cocktail just tastes a bit strange. That's all. But it's still delicious!" To give your words more credibility, you take another sip from your glass. A big one. A very big one. Almost half the drink. A mistake. A verybig mistake. Within seconds, the alcohol rises to your head. You get dizzy.

"Really? And I always thought you didn't even like alcoholic drinks because you can't stand alcohol. On our game nights you only drank juice or coke."

 "Yes, that's exactly why," you think.

"Anyway, if you don't feel well, you should stop drinking," he says casually, almost in passing, "just have a Coke like always. Nobody would blame you. But I want to show you something - I need your opinion. For our next pen and paper campaign..." He reaches for his mobile phone and his eyes light up as he shows you his ideas and all the work he has done so far, drawing little figures and creating maps. You are drawn into the conversation. Fascinated by his efforts. You joined the group in the early summer, when Mereoleona invited you to a barbecue. The group of her brother's friends, including herself, Nozel - Fuegoleon's rival since childhood, and vice versa - Nozel's best friend Dorothy, because neither of them wants to admit their feelings for each other - yes, your co-worker - and two guys from the Fighting Club.

At the time, Nozel was the host of the Pen and Paper Game, and his skills inspired Fuegoleon to create a campaign even better than Nozel's. And judging by the images of his work, he is well on his way.

"He's really trying to outdo his old friend..." you think, smiling and giving in. You listen to him attentively, talk about the game and order another round of cocktails together - again, with alcohol in your drink by mistake. Even though it still does not taste good, you are slowly getting used to the alcohol.

"All right, (Y/N). The next drink will really be non-alcoholic," you say firmly to your mirror image as you wash your hands after using the toilet. You already feel more than a little dizzy as you sway out of the bathroom.

Past the pool tables and through the other open guest room in the basement, with a view of the promenade behind the market square, you want to go back upstairs to your group. But the duel between Asta and Yuno catches your eye, and you take an awkward step over to the open games corner. As well as two pool tables, there are a couple of slot machines and a dartboard, making this place look more like a cosy pub with a bar.

Curious, you stand next to Leo and ask him who would win.

"Yuno just has to sink the black ball in the left hole in the middle. Asta has two balls left... "

"I see..." you mumble, as if Leo's words had reached you through the fog of Piña Colada in your head.

Meanwhile, Asta is pacing restlessly around the table, cue in hand. The balls seem to be in an unfavorable position for the boy, who keeps insisting that he will beat Yuno. Absolutely!

As he runs past you, apparently having found the right spot to pocket both balls at once - as he had announced during his rounds around the table - you make space for him.

But as you step aside, you bump into something. At first you think it's one of the slot machines, because something heavy is crashing to the floor. But a slot machine can't shout at you the way the older man does, who is actually built similarly to the slot machine. He calls you Missy and describes you as a boisterous oaf who made him drop his beer mug when he went to the gaming machines.

You raise your hands defensively to apologies. "Sorry, but you could be a bit nicer, Mr. Slot Machine. It was not on purpose!" Even you are surprised by your almost indifferent tone.

 "And now you're insulting me. I think you need to be taught some manners."

The guy cracks his knuckles and builds up in front of you, but you don't seem to realise the seriousness of the situation, probably because of the alcohol, and just shake your head. You look at him questioningly, but then he grabs you roughly by the shoulder. With narrowed eyes he looks at you before moaning about the loss of his beer and complaining loudly about you.

"Phew... You've had a beer or two yourself, haven't you?" you ask cheekily as his breath hits your nose. The cocktails were anything but good for you...

"Hey," Leo intervenes now. "Leave her alone. We can replace the stupid beer."

"Right. Let her go, or you'll see what you get!" shouts Asta, coming to your aid.

But the stranger won't listen. He shouts again, saying that such 'miserable girls' need to be taught some manners. He reaches out his hand, probably to punch you in the face.

Slowly, the alcohol fog in your head clears. You are just about to flinch when another person joins the argument; Mereoleona, who grabs the wrist of the man's outstretched hand.

"You should be taught manners instead, you filthy bastard. Let her go!"

"Mereo..."

She looks at you and says dryly, "God, I was afraid you would hang over the bowl and throw up, as much as you've drunk for your normal. And when I come to check, because you haven't come back, I find you in this crap. You really have a talent for these sorts of ridiculous situations, don't you?"

"She didn't ignore me after all?" You cannot help but blush a little.

"Women should have respect for us men," the guy continues loudly. "What the hell are you doing, woman? Let me go or you'll be next."

The grip on your shoulder tightens. It starts to hurt, but the guy won't let go. You try to escape his paws, but you can't. As his thick fingers, felt through the fabric of your cloth, dig deeper into your skin, you let out a small whimper.

But that alone seems to have made Mereoleona really angry. "You asked for it..." Without further pleasantries, she twists the drunk's other arm behind his back. He screams in pain and let’s go of you.

"Now - come with me," Mereoleona growls at the stranger, dragging him through the tavern and out the basement entrance under the almost bewildered stares of everyone present. Even one of the waiters, who had been attracted by the noise. "And never show your face here again," she shouts as she slams the heavy wooden door behind him.