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[peachhcs]

his eyes bounced down to a reply in the thread that linked the video footage of the hit. the blonde clicked into the 20 second video where he watched the girl from the other team plow into samy sending her straight to the ground. he watched her lay there without getting up until her teammates began crowding her.

Considering it's an away game, a concerning amount of the umich hockey team are in the stands, loosing it

There are also three very concerned hughes brothers scattered across the country watching

part 3!

part 1, part 2, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7

"what the fuck!" ethan yelled as soon as samy hit the ground. the others around him began mumbling in disbelief, waiting for the ref to throw up a red card.

"that was illegal!" mark yelled right alongside the brunette. the two stood there in disbelief and worry that samy hadn't gotten up yet.

"shit, is she okay?" gavin wondered while almost the entire team's gaze never left the girl down on the field.

"she's not getting up," gabe mumbled from beside the older boys.

"shit, come on samy. get up, get up," ethan mumbled under his breath.

by that time, the coach and athletic trainers were on the field with her. no one could see the brunette because of everyone's bodies hiding her from the stands and the other players. there was still nothing from the refs either.

"that was a fucking card! where's the card!" ryan yelled which got boston's side going because they didn't get why a bc kid was cheering for a umich kid.

"why the fuck are you cheering for the other team?" some stranger yelled over at the boys' section.

"fuck off! she just got hurt!" mark yelled back which shut that other person up fairly quickly.

meanwhile, jack and luke watched the live stream from the comfort of their couch, mouths wide open waiting for their baby sister to get back up.

"why isn't she getting up?" jack muttered.

"the other team hit right into her. they haven't even given a card yet!" luke exclaimed and quickly went to his phone to get any updates from their parents that were there.

ellen picked up on the third ring.

"mom, what the hell's happening? is she okay?" luke put the call on speaker so jack could listen in.

"they're still looking at her on the field right now. the guys aren't too happy about it," the older woman explained.

"why haven't they given that other girl a red card? that was an illegal hit. she did that on purpose," luke continued in frustration.

"the refs are ignoring the stands as they watch the replay," ellen said.

"watch the replay? did they not see that girl hit samy purposefully??" jack rolled his eyes.

"hold on, quinn's calling now too. i'm adding him to this call," a second later, quinn joined.

"you're on the call with luke and jack, too," ellen said to her sons.

"what's going on with this play? the live stream stopped showing what's happening?" quinn urged for some answers.

"they're still looking at her. she took a really hard hit. it looks like her shoulder."

"shit. if it's her shoulder, she's not gonna be able to play or they won't want her to," jack hummed and he knew that would piss samy off because she hated being out of the game.

"wait, she's getting up. your father and i are gonna go down and meet her. we'll call you guys back," ellen hurried out before hanging up.

people in the stands began clapping once samy was up, glad she was okay enough to walk. ethan and mark exchanged a glance watching samy walk back through the tunnel with the trainers. they had a huge ice pack wrapped around her right shoulder.

"fuck, that doesn't look good," gavin muttered.

"wait, the refs are coming back out," ethan nudged the guys' arms as they anxiously awaited what the card would be.

the ref held out a yellow card—a warning.

"what the fuck! that was red card!" ethan immediately yelled, not caring if he got kicked out of the game.

"no fucking way. they're blind!" ryan exclaimed as well.

the refs didn't say anything else and the game continued on without samy while the twitter headlines started breaking about the hit.

[loverboyplural]

May I have a Pokémon ID Pack please?

heavily focused grass + fairy typing, ethan / gold, pokepasta, and fem / neu things for u <- heavily personalized bc i know requester

NAMES !! — Asher – Shay – Bloom – Tulip – Oak – Lyra – Dawn – Marine – Mollie – Ethan – Eco – Eusine – ... – Hurry – Quill – Allie

NOUN PRNS (3RDP) !! — poké / pokés – pika / pikas – bulb / bulbas – unown / unowns – lost / losts – gameboy / gameboys – fai / fairy – silv / silver – silver / silvers – gold / golds

EMOJI PRNS (3RDP) !! — 👒 / 👒s – 🌺 / 🌺s – 🌿 / 🌿s – 🌼 / 🌼s – 🌱 / 🌱s – 💬 / 💬s – 🎀 / 🎀s – 🏆 / 🏆s – 🥇 / 🥇s – 👁‍🗨 / 👁‍🗨s

TILES !! — The Champion – The One Lost Atop Mount Silver – The Frilled Grass Trainer Adorned in Pink – [ prn ] Who is Dead – The Afraid Ghost Gym Leader – [ prn ] Who Was Ripped Limb from Limb – The Monochromatic Trainer – [ prn ] Who Fights in/for Johto

LABELS !! — Pokétistic – ♀️gender – Pokawaiic – PreciousMetalShipic / Huntershipic – Dissopokétrain – Alcremic – Grasserin – Fairren – Lavendertownic – Palkesbian – Wilderic – MissingNoveric – Pokestuffedregressic – Sapphgamic / PokeSapphgamic

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[sevencolorspasserby]

YOU PEOPLE ARE MEAN TO ME

m obvs stands for mid. we need to unlock the Secret Hospital Grade still

I’m definitely not “mid,” so I just made a new one. I’m that good.

STOP SAYING I SUCK

[nicohischierz]

“you’re here” with Steve holtz?

37: “you’re here”

“i know it’s tradition steve and i’m really trying to get my time changed..”

“it’s alright y/n. i understand,” steve sighed.

it was his last frozen four finals appearance and he wanted you there. he had a good feeling about his year.

the boys looked at him as he sulked in his stall. of course, steve knew it would be hard now that you had a job but he wished nothing more than for you to be by his side.

so taking their role as adopted son seriously. mark and ethan gave you a call, the two of them explained the sight in the locker room and they even sent a picture of steve.

“y/n, what are you still doing here?” your supervisor was a huge hockey fan and he knew about your relationship.

he glanced at your laptop and frowned.

the guys in your department made it their duty to hand you all their assignments as they went to watch the frozen four.

“y/n, go be with your boyfriend. i’ll get the guys in overtime to finish their work. you’ve got the week off alright,”

you supervisor had a soft sport for you. he says it’s because you remind him of his younger sister.

thanking your boss, you packed your things up and checked the time before calling mark.

“marky, i need you to keep a ticket free for me. i’m on my way,” you rushed out, running to your car.

mark had managed to get your seats behind the bench and you’d managed to come in just as the second period started.

eddy would turn around periodically to see if you were there and when he saw you he nudged mark.

the two whispered and told their trainer to tell you to meet them at the changing rooms.

when the game ended and the boys won, you loitered around the locker rooms waiting for steve when your coworkers spotted you.

“y/n what are you doing here?” they asked.

“aren’t you supposed to be at work?”

“did you finish the work for monday?”

you wanted to tell them to shove it when you heard the cheers of your boys.

your coworkers, liam, isaac and jake. ignored you as they cheered along with the boys and congratulated them.

“y/n,” steve breathed out as he saw you.

you smiled at him and ran into his arms. the boy embracing you tightly

“you’re here,” he whispered in your ear. you nodded and looked up at him.

steve pulled you in for a long awaited kiss which caused the team to erupt in cheers.

“oh guys, this is my boyfriend steve,” you introduced steve to your coworkers. the three of them were too stunned to speak.

[scullysexual]

Spooky Mulder's UFO Club (5)

After losing a bet, Scully is forced to join Spooky Mulder’s UFO Club. (actually it’s called The Study of Unexplained Phenomena Project, and it’s a class not a club, but whatever) Ridiculed throughout the school by students and staff alike, Scully wants to get it over with as soon as she can and come “back down to earth” when a class trip up to Alaska, to do their own investigations into the mysterious deaths of four hikers, finds them stranded with an unknown virus wreaking havoc and a woods that becomes its own entity at night, Scully realises this dumb little class packs a lot more horror than she bargained for.

It'll be some time before the next chapter is posted, I want to write a couple more before then. For the time being, enjoy what is probably my favourite chapter so far.

Chapter Four | AO3 | @today-in-fic

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Chapter Five: Can't Help Falling In Love.

With a row all to himself on the plane, Mulder chucks his carryon bag onto the floor, splays out across the seats with his feet up, headphones on, content to just chill out for the next eight hours.

At first, nothing else really exists around him. There’s some general chattering around him that he catches just under the blare of his music, Harrison exclaiming to Reyes, and everyone else nearby, how she’s never been on a plane before and the woman behind him bitching about a co-worker to her flying partner. Everything else is just white noise as he battles a Ratatta on his Gameboy. Throwing a Pokeball at it gives him a moment to look around and his eyes land on Scully in the seat opposite him; stiff as a board, hands clutching tightly around the armrests, her eyes closed as she seems to be making an effort to slowly breath in and out. Concerned, he places his Gameboy on the tray table and tugs off his headphones. A glance at Ethan tells Mulder that the other boy was seemingly asleep, sagged against the window, eyes shut. He leans over gently patting Scully’s arm.

“You good?” Mulder asks when Scully reopens her own eyes.

“Fine,” she answers curtly. Mulder cocks his head to the side. Scully glances around, making sure nobody is in earshot as she leans in closer. “Okay, don’t tell anyone but I am terrified of flying.”

Mulder smiles sympathetically.

“You’re laughing at me…” Scully says with a pout.

“I’m not, really,” assures Mulder. He takes another look at Ethan. “Is he really asleep?”

Scully looks herself. “I think so.”

Mulder shuffles back over to his seat. “Come here, before we take off.”

Hastily unbuckling her seatbelt, Scully moves herself and her bag into the seat next to Mulder. As she refastens the seatbelt, he grabs his Gameboy off the tray and angles it so they can both see it.

“You know what this is right?” Mulder asks.

His questions earns him a punch in the arm and a look.

“Yes, I know what a Gameboy is. My younger brother has one.”

“Right.” The Ratatta caught, Mulder continues on with his task through a forest.

“What are you playing?” Scully asks.

“Pokemon,” Mulder answers with a smile.

The plane rumbles to life, getting ready to speed down the runway. Mulder keeps Scully’s attention on the game.

“You know how to play, right?”

Scully shakes her head.

“You go round battling and collecting these creatures called Pokemon. Some are based on our animals, some completely made up. You’re a trainer and you battle other trainers to win money so you can buy things like healing potions and powerups.”

The plane begins to gather speed as it ploughs down the runway, the momentum forcing them back. Scully’s attention is taken away from the game as the plane begins to lift up, she gasps, grasping the armrests and clinging on for dear life as her body grows tense.

“Hey,” Mulder says tapping her thigh and bringing her attention back to him. “It’s okay.” He takes his headphones and slips them over her head. He presses play on his Walkman and hears the faint tune of Elvis’ voice as he sings I Can’t Help Falling In Love. Scully smiles, more at ease as the plane starts to even out, and Mulder smiles back, happy his efforts have worked. The game still positioned so the two of them can see, he wanders about the forest collecting and battling as Scully watches on, asking questions. An hour into the flight, he passes the Gameboy to Scully, giving her a turn. She makes two Pokemons she attempted to catch faint and loses all the battles but she’s enjoying herself, that’s all that matters. They share snacks, listen to his War of the World’s tape as they eat dinner, and Mulder winds her up with some bizarre theory as he intended to. All in all, it’s a great flight, one made even better when, halfway through, Scully falls asleep, her head falling onto his shoulder. Mulder stares, awestruck for what feels like a long time before a huge smile whips across his face. He slips his headphones on, turning out towards the window, I Can’t Help Falling In Love playing into his ears.

Mulder blinks a couple of times, coming to. His eyes take a moment to adjust to the bright light coming through the window. He runs a hand over his face, jostling something next to him.

Scully. She makes a disturbed noise, shifting in her sleep in her seat, her head still against his shoulder as she gets comfortable once more.

The plane steadily drops down and Mulder looks out to see the small specs of civilisation below him.

“We’ll be landing soon,” Skinner says as he makes his way past Mulder’s seat. Mulder nods and turns to Scully, gently tapping her awake.

“Hey Scully,” he whispers. She makes a sound, awakening. “Skin-Man says we’re landing soon.”

“Uh-hmm…”

Mulder smiles. “That means you gotta awake up.”

Her eyes open, big and blue and still glazed over with sleep. She looks beautiful and Mulder looks away before he does something he’ll regret.

“Where are my glasses?” Scully asks, frowning and sitting up. She stretches as Mulder reaches forward into the basket where he’d tucked her glasses safely away earlier and hands them to her.

She takes them, thanking him, and puts them on.

“Can you see much without them?” he asks.

She nods. “But I get headaches if I don’t wear them so…” She shrugs.

It’s Mulder’s turn to nod. “I’m supposed to wear reading glasses but I don’t.” He looks away like she’s going to berate him. She doesn’t. Instead she just smiles.

“And that’s why you get headaches,” she says tapping his nose.

“Wake up, Minette,” says Skinner, not so gently tapping the boy on the arm. “We’re landing.”

Ethan startles awake, wiping the sleep away from his face and sitting up. He looks to the side of him, to where Scully should be sitting. Instead, his eyes catch to where she actually sits, next to Mulder and while Ethan can’t see her expression with her back to him, he can definitely see Mulder’s- grinning ear to ear like it’s his fucking birthday. Ethan leans back, watching them through veiled anger, seething at the sight.

“All passengers to fasten their seatbelt as we prepare for landing,” the pilot’s voice rings through the speakers.

Mulder fastens his seatbelt and looks to Scully, her expression one of anxiety again.

“You good, Scully?” he asks.

“Could I listen to your music again?”

“Of course.” As he’d done during take-off, he slips the headphones over her head again. The plane jostles slightly as it moves down. He feels her hand slip into his. Mulder looks down, seeing their hands and gives hers a reassuring squeeze as the plane fully begins its descent downwards.

[theonlyblackcanary]

Name: Jade Raeken

Age: 28

Hair Color: Red with a small white streak

Eye Color: Green (normal) silver (wereleopard)

Species: Tribrid, witch, banshee, wereleopard

Personality: Jade is incredibly opinionated and independent, only truly opening up when she reunited with her twin.

Physical Appearance: Jade identifies as goth and wears alternative clothing. When she shifts into her wereleopard form, she gains black markings around her arms and face, her eyes turn silver and her hair becomes unkempt

Relationships:

Theo Raeken: (twin brother)

Cora Hale: (crush)

Liam Dunbar: (Creator, turned her into a wereleopard, enemy)

Scott McCall: (enemy)

Allison Argent: (enemy)

Jackson Whittemore: (Father figure)

Ethan Steiner: (Father figure)

Danny Māhealani: (Trainer)

Derek Hale: (Friend, Alpha)

Stiles Stilinski: (Friend)

Eli Stilinski-Hale: (Friend)

Trivia:

She's openingly bisexual

She was also experimented on by the Dread Doctors but retained her humanity,

The experiments gave her banshee powers mixed with her subdued magic. This made her a hybrid until Liam Dunbar gave her the bite, this turned him into an Alpha and Jade into a tribrid

She rejected Liam as her Alpha, but joined Derek's pack.

The white streak in her hair becomes more prominent when she uses her banshee powers

She hates Scott and Allison

[crystalelemental]

Unit Teambuilding - Summer Liza

If I had a nickel for every time Celesteela was given to the first alt of a favorite gym leader, I’d have two nickels.  Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.

General Overview Flying is a cursed type in Masters.  I like Flying well enough, but generally speaking, this type is run by lunatics.  So many Flying type damage dealers come packing an awkward gimmick, like Lysandre’s healing or P!Elesa’s Fly and Metronome, or are just weirdly limited in favor of unusual utility, like how Anni Steven sucks at damage in exchange for being Gaugemaster Supreme.  It’s so bad that in a lot of ways, one of the prevailing “I am just here to deal nuke damage” options was Kahili, who is a Striker with a tank set that burns.  Flying is maddening in this way, and it’s so bad that the best Flying-type DPS in the game for the last two and a half years...was Leon.  A Fire type with Flying coverage outperformed everyone in the type.

Until today.  Liza comes in swinging as a standard Flying Striker, with Flying Shift Giga Impact.  Her setup is two turns, one to use Iron Defense, then her trainer move to give attack buffs equal to her current defense buffs, capped crit, and +1 accuracy.  Her main benefit is Free Moves Next after - and this part is critical - “using a status move.”  Specifically, it does not need to “succeed.”  So you can throw out Iron Defense at any time to get a free move in.  Her grid doubles down on a lot of her best offensive traits, including four sync damage tiles, Towering Force, Tough Cookie, and the absolute insanity that is +3 physical moves up next on Protect, and a node that, I can’t believe I’m reading this right, gives +2 physical moves up next with every single status move used.  Again, used, not succeeds.  So that free moves trick to save on gauges?  You might think that sharply cuts your damage, but given the 80% boost to the next shot, you’re effectively at 90% damage per turn, which is still well above most other damage dealers in the type.

The oddity is, a lot of people identified her as the weakest option of this month. Which is perhaps fair given what she’s up against, but still. Isn’t this the same playerbase shitting on every support and praising every mindless DPS unit? I will admit, Liza is ripe for being outclassed. When all you really have is damage numbers, it’s easier to be outdone than it is for something like SS Ethan’s spread damage or Lysandre’s healing. But is Lance bad because SS Serena is slightly stronger? Hyper Beam/Giga Impact damage is literally always in style, and unlike NY!Lisia, Summer Liza actually works wonderfully with her Zone setter, and has an ideal F2P partner that nearly everyone invests in. Liza’s in a great position with very, very little drawback at present, so it’s surprising to see her be so overlooked.

EX and Move Level? As her damage is single-target, Liza would appreciate the EX.  It’s a cleaner KO for CS.  But also, her damage output is going to be good enough on-type that there’s not much concern over it.  Move level is a bit tougher.  Like most Hyper Beam/Giga Impact units, on-type shouldn’t be too bad even 1/5.  3/5 is embellishment, getting full investment into sync, and much higher power on move damage.

Team 1: Summer Liza, Skyla, Colress/Tech Farfetch’d So okay, let’s recap quick.  Liza is a strong physical attacker whose setup requires defense buffs to boost her attack, and whose main notable flaw is speed control.  If only there were an F2P pair that literally everyone invests in that could solve for that, and had matched theme skills.  OH WAIT.  Yeah, Skyla absolutely RULES with Summer Liza.  This is like the ideal partnership with F2P, it’s so good.  Tech Farfetch’d offers the Leer support and potential flinch while giving more theme skills, while Colress is just way more effective at Screeching.  He’s so good at it guys.

Team 2: Summer Liza, Anni Skyla, Drake/Blue Okay hear me out.  Anni Skyla actually works very well with Liza, thanks to her speed boosts and recovery.  This gives Liza pretty much all the conditions she needs.  Moreover, Skyla is a halfway decent tank, and can be used in place of a support if you want to pursue a dual-strike comp.  If going for a support, I’m opting for Drake for some other theme skills and bulk for her trainer move, as well as general survival.  If dual strike, I’m putting in Blue, who needs first sync, and got a lot better at it this month after expansion, while also packing respectable self-setup that includes even more speed buffs.  Fun fact: Liza’s pure DPS build actually does wreck shop with up to +5 stacks of moves up next, so like...she’ll get it done even if she does drop sync.

Team 3: Summer Liza, Anni Steven, H!Caitlin What’s that you say?!  A physically offensive sync pair that can cap its own crit rate but maybe needs speed and attack?  Sounds like someone’s in for a Caitlin-ing!  Yes, Halloween Caitlin continues to be perfect, no one is surprised.  What may be surprising is that I’m actually talking about Anni Steven.  Anni Steven gets shit on a lot, but one thing he’s legitimately fantastic for is gauge control.  The man has a lot of speed factored in, double MGRs, and serves as the opposite end of the dual-strike spectrum from Blue, in that he’s all DPS no sync, freeing Liza to take her sync grid for a quick CS clear.  Because Liza can pivot as needed to a status move for free moves and moves up next, the team keeps momentum for sync very well, without sacrificing much on DPS.  +80% damage offsets a lot of the damage lost from missing a turn of Giga Impacting.  And if that turn is Protect with +3 moves up?  Well congrats on dealing 50% more damage per turn.

Team 4: Summer Liza, Summer Tate, Roxanne “But Summer Liza and Summer Tate have no cohesion!”  Not with that attitude.  Someone on Reddit asked which of the two was better, and got the usual coward response of “They’re entirely different pairs, you can’t compare on bluh blah blurgh.”  Boundless cowardice.  Have them fight in the same team, off-type, and see who contributes more.  Roxanne enables both: X Def All allows Liza to max setup in two turns, while her trainer move caps off Tate.  Thanks to her bulk and speed buffs, everyone’s pretty sturdy and able to throw around their DPS just fine.  This will allows us to once and for all determine the weakest child.

Final Thoughts I actually very much love this alt.  Liza is kind of a low-key favorite.  I think her Center conversations are adorable, I loved the old story event she got with Guzma, she was a fun general pool to use in the early days of the game that sadly didn’t get the top tier grid she deserved, and having my second favorite Ultra Beast feels like a personal apology for the grid thing.  The fact that she’s both really strong, and physically offensive for some reason, is hilarious.  And like Tate, it’s just nice that a seasonal event focused on lower favorites.  Like, I wanted a Liza alt, I just never really thought to ask about it because it seemed impossible.  But here we are, and yeah, it’s not Roxanne, but it gives me hope for Roxanne.  I like when this happens.  I want to see more of it.

[utterlyinevitable]

(Further) Trials & Tribulations (7/?)

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Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Becca Lao) feat. Bryce Lahela Rating: Mature Warnings: eludes to shower sexy times Tropes: Bryce- Friends with Benefits

Summary: It was a nice day in the park, then the heavens opened up. 

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They spent a lovely day at the park near Becca’s place. A small picnic was packed and they played with the frisbee Bryce stole from the hospital lost and found. 

Bryce also forced her to work out - a light jog around the lush green space and some burpees speckled in between runs. Typically, Becca tapped out halfway through and insisted on spotting him instead. She even attempted to sit on his back for push ups. They took water breaks and kiss breaks more often than any trainer would allow in between reps. He tried to keep perfect form but just knowing his reward caused leniency to cheat a little. 

All was going well this fine afternoon, Bryce had Becca pressed against a tree, kissing senseless. Then, the heavens opened up. 

“Did you check the weather?” they both said, and laughed when they realized just how irresponsible of adults they are. 

Normally, under any other circumstances, she’d be livid - angry and bolting for the nearest covering until the skies cleared and she could get her day back on track. But the feeling wasn’t seeding like it usually would. The best and most cherished bit about being with Bryce Lahela is how easily it is to be carefree. To adapt his wonderful mentality and outlook on life. 

They grabbed their things and beelined hand in hand to her place. 

“Bryce!” she scolded with a laugh as he led them splashing through a puddle, trying to j-walk across the street. 

“Sorry, sorry.”

Her apartment was empty. Elijah with Phoebe, and the others at work. Bryce and Becca stripped out of their wet clothes behind the shut front door, Becca making a pile on the floor for them to throw in the wash. 

With anyone else, standing in the near-nude would be an awkward situation. But this was Bryce. She wasn’t uncomfortable under his gaze in the daylight or self conscious in her body. She knew he’d adore every curve and flaw. 

Bryce was slowly peeling his tight clothes off and waiting for Becks to hop in the bathroom first, to bring him back a towel or something to soak all this up while he waited. Seeing him with his floppy hair in nothing but his boxer briefs shifting his weight in anticipation was a sight to behold. 

Her body buzzing, Becca closed the distance between them, running her hands over his toned chest, the muscles still tightened from their workout. 

He reacted to her kiss quickly. 

“You’re a bit wet,” he mumbled into the kiss when his hands cradled the back of her soaked head. 

A wicked glint crossed her features, “Care to join me in the shower?” 

“Is this a trap?” 

“Only one way to find out,” she teased stepping away from him. 

Becca sauntered towards the bathroom unhooking her bra and dropping it to the floor. 

With a dopey grin, Bryce dutifully followed. 

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a/n: i can confirm that what happened in the shower was not fully penetrative. 

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[empress-things]

Oh oh! Flint, Zima Vulcan, the Nearls, Red n Ethan?

(Bonus Conviction?)

Flint: Pure lean muscle, absolutely shredded. She's light and quick as hell on her feet, so she's not going to have much bodyfat, just enough to keep her fueled, but not enough to slow her down in any way, same goes for muscle. Flint hits hard and quick, but the insane speed means she sacrifices some power, since she can't pack on as much muscle. Her arms are just going to be like tightly wrapped rope, pure lean muscle that feels like steel. She's got the most shredded abs of all the operators. Though she also has a huge sweet tooth and is almost always snacking on something light cause of her crazy fast metabolism.

Zima: Zima is strong as hell, but doesn't have a single showy muscle. She trains under Nearl, so as she gets older she's going to wind up with a very similar build. Right now she's quite lean with healthy layers of fat building, since she's likely going to be bulking. But as she gets older she's going to keep bulking and wind up even more jacked than Nearl. Her proudest muscles will always be her arms and shoulders.

Vulcan: She's a blacksmith, so that means just the most wonderfully burly arms ever, she puts 90% of the other operators to shame with her godlike arma. She's also a defender, so that means thick legs to keep her planted and sturdy. But her arms and shoulders are the true highlight, they are just stunning. She's got a good amount of fat, would have more if she remembered to eat more often, but it means she's far from slim or having a flat stomach and that's a good thing! Long hours working means she needs lots of energy, so she's not going to have visible abs or a flat stomach, but if you put a hand on her stomach it's gonna be really damn firm.

Maria: She's a true jock. Her muscles are a little more showy than practical, which means her stomach is gonna be a bit more trim with visible able. She has awesome shoulders, arms, back, and legs. She's built more towards being a traditional defender, so her legs are especially strong, to keep her planted. Maria is action star buff, but as she goes to RI, she's going to put on a bit of fat because Nearl will tell her she needs to eat more.

Zofia: Zofia is least buff Nearl. She's got a some good curves to her, and definitely carry's a good amount of fat because she's a very intense trainer and would know exactly what her optimal body ratio's would need to be. Her main weapon is a whip, which means optimally keeping people at a distance. She's incredibly coordinated and thus has just amazing legs since fighting with a whip is kind of like a dance. Her arms and shoulders are going to be more slim, gearing towards endurance and control as opposed to power. Her most proud of areas are definitely her legs and butt, which as we all know is amazing.

Red: She's an assassin and her build reflects that. She stays as compact as possible, packing as much lean muscle onto her frame as possible, while avoiding bulking. Her primary weapons are daggers, both for throwing and melee. She's going to have great muscles all around, with very well defined forearms and abs. Though her legs deserve special note too, with her ability to just walk on walls and ceilings, she would need excellent core strength and leg strength to keep her steady against gravity.

Ethan: (I had to look him up just for this so might be a little off) He's going to be super wiry, not much muscle on him at all, apart from his legs. He's all about hit and run so he needs to be light on his feet as possible. He'd have decent core strength from using his tail so much, which would require great hip flexibility and strength. His strength really comes from his arts/tail. He's a scrawny lil guy but he's also a good boi and we love him.

As for Conviction, I don't really know how to do them? Since they apparently have no set physical form. What we see in game is a child? So can't really say much there. Is a babey.

I know I skipped Margaret, but I'll be doing her with my other fave defenders soon.

Thanks for the ask anon. Hope you liked.

[thedevilsruby]

“Hey, can I see you for a moment?” Candela popped her head out of her office as Elara walked by. Slightly worried, Elara stepped in and closed the door behind her with a gulp. Catching the look on her face, Candela gave a short laugh. “Don’t worry, it's nothing bad.” Pulling open the top drawer of her desk she reached in and retrieved something wrapped in brown paper, handing it to Elara with a smile. 

Elara carefully pulled back the paper and her eyes went wide. The journal she was holding was an almost exact replica of the original journal Candela had given her for her birthday last year that that jerk Ethan had destroyed last week. “How did you know?” She questioned, looking back to Candela as tears welled in her eyes. 

“Let’s just say a little Pidgey told me.” Candela grinned, reaching out to give Elara’s shoulder a gentle squeeze. “And I know how much it meant to you.” 

Elara smoothed over the fresh pages of her brand new notebook, still enjoying the newness of it and hesitant to start writing in it just yet. She was still amazed that Candela had found out what happened and had gone out of her way to make a new one, just another reason that made Elara happy she was on Team Valor. But…how had she found out? The only people that knew were herself and that jerk, Ethan. Well, his two friends that were there but she doubted they would have turned themselves in. She tapped her pen against her temple as she thought, a soft blush creeping across her cheeks as she did so. There had been that cute Team Rocket Leader, Arlo, that had asked her why she was crying but Candela was practically his arch enemy. There was no way he would have gone out of his way to speak to her, right? But it had to be him, no one else knew.

The alarm on her phone going off brought her out of her daydream and she reluctantly closed the still empty notebook, packing it up in her bag for later. Well, maybe while she was out training she’d see him again and could ask. If I have the courage to, she thought as the last few times she had seen him played in her mind. It was almost always after she had beaten a Grunt, Arlo would step in and berate them for losing, but she had caught him a few times on what seemed to be a break. She had never had the nerves to approach him, or maybe he just looked too peaceful while he sat there and either read or sketched in his own journal to interrupt. Plus she had no idea what to even say to him if she did, but now she had something to ask him. Maybe.

A few hours later and Elara was about to call it a day. She had been out doing some one-on-one training with some fellow Trainers and had just finished up beating her 3rd Grunt of the day. She, unfortunately, had not encountered Arlo yet but there was always tomorrow she supposed. As she returned her Vulpix to its Pokeball she felt her phone going off with a new message and she pulled it out to see who it could be from. 

“Hey, Elara, I know it’s been a long day but could you stop by one last Pokestop? We got a notification about possible Team Rocket activity and you’re the closest in the area.” It was from Candela. 

“No problem, send the location. :)” Elara texted back, after all it was the least she could do for her boss after her surprise gift earlier. A few blocks later she found the target and, just like Candela had said, it was being taken over by a Team Rocket Grunt but to her surprise they weren’t alone. 

“Good match, Quinn.” Arlo was congratulating the Grunt and Elara spotted Amy, a fellow Team Valor Trainer, slinking off. After a pat on the back the Grunt began departing too, presumably already getting what they came for. 

Elara was a bit unsure of what to do, her nerves still getting the better of her, but the decision was taken away when Arlo turned and spotted her. She thought she saw a flash of….something across his face but she couldn’t quite place it before his usual snarky expression returned. 

“Has Candela sent over someone else to lose?” He smirked, crossing his arms while relying on his usual attitude to distract himself from the thoughts running through his head. Why’d she have to be so damn cute? Did Candela do what he had asked her to? 

Swallowing the lump in her throat Elara approached him. “I’m…I'm not here to fight.”

This gave Arlo pause and he took a moment to glance over her; noting the way she kept avoiding his gaze, the slight flush on her cheek, the way she was twisting her hands together nervously. "Then what are you here for?"  

"I…" She began but when she glanced up and met his eyes she faltered as a cluster of Butterfrees rose in her stomach. Taking a deep breath she began again. "I think you had something to do with Candela giving me a new journal...and I...I just wanted to say thank you." 

Arlo's eyes went wide for a second and he was glad she was looking down and missed it. Damn that Candela, he told her to keep it a secret! "I have no idea what you're talking about."

Elara looked up at him once more, her chest sinking that it wasn't him after all, but the way he glanced away and the slight blush across his cheeks told a different story. Of course he wasn't going to say it out loud, but he didn't have to. "That's okay, you don't have to admit it." She smiled wide, a rush of emotion rising in her chest that he would do something so nice for her even though they barely knew each other. Feeling a tad bit bolder she rushed the couple steps between them and gave him a quick hug. "Thank you." She let go almost as quickly as she had started and turned on her heel to leave, setting a brisk pace so she didn't have to think too much about being embarrassed.

Arlo stood flustered for a moment, unsure of what just happened and what to do about it. If he hadn't been blushing before he was certain he was now and he glanced around to make sure no one else had seen. Finding no one he turned his gaze back to Elara. She had almost reached the corner and a surprising feeling in his gut told him that he didn't really want to let her go. "Oh stars." He sighed, running a hand through his hair before setting off at a jog to catch up with her. "Wait!"

Elara heard a voice call out behind her and turned just in time to see him come to a stop behind her. 

"I... yes." He started, groaning internally as she looked at him in question. He was usually so good with words, what the hell was wrong with him right now? "The journal. I just... couldn't stand to see you so upset." He finally admitted, a warmth spreading within him as her smile grew wide. 

"That is really one of the sweetest things anyone has ever done for me." Elara glanced up through her lashes, failing to control the grin on her face. "I truly appreciate it, thank you." 

"I... you're welcome." Arlo found himself smiling back. It had been a long time since anyone other than Boss had genuinely thanked him for something and he had almost forgotten how nice it felt. 

"I'm sure it wasn't easy, if there's anything I can do to repay you…" 

"Actually, yes." Now that he was here with her Arlo had no intention of letting her go home just yet. "It's getting late. Why don't you let me take you to dinner?" 

"What! Oh I couldn't, you've done so much for me already!" 

"If it keeps you smiling, it's worth it."

Elara blushed deeper, just nodding in reply as she took the arm he offered her and led her back towards town. 

Candela nudged Amy with a wink as they watched Arlo and Elara walk off together. "Thanks for losing and stalling. I owe you one." She knew there could only be one reason why Arlo would come to her and she had been right. They just needed a little push.

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Slight panic attack,

Porcelain Face - Chapter 5

WARNING: Lilo&Stitch 2 spoilers (If you haven't watched it before)

-"So how about we go inside? Have you ever been to a porcelain store before, paper-boy?"

The guy in grey apron asked as the three of them walked into the warehouse of the shop.

-"Nope, and if you want to talk to me with a nickname it's actually cardboard boy." Virgil replied.

-"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude, what's your name by the way?" The guy asked, a little nervously from the awkwardness of this conversation so far.

-"Its Virgil" The cardboard boy replied.

-"That's a lovely name you got there kiddo! I'm Patton! I'm the son of the owner of this store, cool right?" The guy so-called Patton said in a cheerful tone.

-"Yeah, yeah. Skip it, that's amazing that you guys finally know each other now but haven't we brought Vee here for a reason???" Ethan rolled his eyes.

-"Ooooh! Yeah! Explanations!" Patton finally replied.

-"Not ALL of the explanations, Pat." - the porcelain boy raised his voice a little with stress and worry.

The older one nodded quickly.

-"Soo.....Do you want to know about your mask?"

Virgil and Ethan both looked questionably at him.

Virgil's expression on his cardboard face obviously said that he indeed wanted to know more about it and the other boy was just waiting for the bomb to explode.

-"Well...I know it's magic but I don't know exactly where it came from, hehe...." Patton laughed nervously, scratching his cheek.

Ethan facepalmed his head then, Virgil though looked pretty confused and disappointed.

-"Guess we're staying here for the rest of the school time...right?" Virgil said, wanting to change the subject, what's the point of asking questions anyway if they won't tell you the answers.

-"Oh no no no! You're not staying in THIS place.

It's only for fixing Dee over here." he said pointing at the porcelain boy

"How about going to the cafe?" Patton suggested getting a glare from the porcelain boy for the nickname that was used in front of Virgil again.

-"You change your mind pretty quickly."the cardboard boy said.

-"Not wanting to be rude of course."

-"Nah, you're not.

He's just like this confused mom friend even if he declares himself a dad" Ethan simply said making the usually bubbly person huff in annoyance before smiling again and saying:

-"Welp, I may act like that sometimes but I do not have a feminine face like you, dear cousin." The older boy smirked as the younger one with heterochromia gasped offended.

-"That's not my fault! Let's just go to the cafe!"

Virgil giggled at their funny relationship, they got along pretty well. 

It was a shame for him to be honest to not have any cousins or siblings....It felt so...lonely.

After they appeared at their destination Patton asked the boys what they wanted to get, since he was the one to buy the stuff.

Virgil wanted to deny but he looked at Ethan instead remembering he didn't eat.

Apparently Ethan forgot for a second as well before getting "angry" again.

-"I can't- You bastard! How dare you Patton?! Right in my face?" The porcelain boy exclaimed as both of them knew what he was talking about, they both laughed. 

-"Your loss. Virgil will get your food then!" Patton simply said as Ethan crossed his arms, pretty pissed off at his miserable non-human being.

-"No, no I don't-"

Virgil tried explaining as Patton gasped before heading closer to the boy and whispering:

-"Please don't tell me you don't eat too."

-"No, it's just I don't want to inpose, please-" Virgil tried saying but Patton kept nagging him until he finally sighed in defeat and agreed.

As Patton went to buy the food and drinks there for a moment was  silence between the two of the other boys until Ethan finally spoke up.

-"Sooo...You're really not ashamed of me being...you know?" He asked as the other boy shook his head pretty fast it could even fall of his neck.

-"No! Of course not! You're wonderful!" He tried defending the other who smiled softly at him.

-"Are you busy tonight?" The porcelain boy asked.

-"N-no? Why do you ask?" Virgil said.

-"Then I'm inviting you over! You can finally meet my queer-platonic mums!" He said exitedly before flushing in embarrassment for saying it out loud."

-"R-Really? They won't mind?" Virgil asked again, a little more shy this time but still with hope in his voice.

-"No, but there is another problem with them that you need to just ignore..."

-"What???" Virgil became a ball of confusion at this moment.

-"They ugh....Think we are a couple? How do you say it....They...ship us?"

-"What???? And why would I be a bout-" Virgil asked with an inside joke.

-"Well, it's not exactly a bout...."

-"I know what it means, dummy. I'm just playing with you to make it sound less awkward."

-"Well, that didn't help-" As Ethan was in his mid sentence he got cut off by Patton who just came back with the food."

-"DA FOOD IS HERE!" Patton happily exclaimed.

With that sentence The boy in vitligo did some hand gestures to Patton, probably the sign language as the boy in glasses glared at him and used the sign gestures back.

Ethan: "F-U-C-K O-F-F P-A-T" 

Patton:"L-A-N-G-U-A-G-E" 

-"What were you saying????" Virgil asked but instead of answering Ethan took the muffin from Patton's plate who clearly yelled at him as he  shoved it in Virgil's face.

Unfortunately it didn't go through his mask as it was intended to.

Instead it made Virgil very uncomfortable.

-"Guess it broke, huh?" Ethan said.

-"I'll eat it later you idiot! Don't shove it in my mouth here if I can't eat it!" Now Virgil was really pissed at the other boy who now tried to apologize to him the best he could.

And it finally worked.

-"How about we go to Dee's house?" Patton suggested.

-"I already asked him that before, he agreed."

-"Yey!" Patton replied still as happy as ever.

-"But I need to get my things first-" Virgil said worriedly.

-"Oh right!" The both of them said in unison.

As Patton drove him off to his house to get his things.

His parents weren't home as usual....

After 10 bare minutes of packing he came back and popped in the car next to apparently Dee.

-"Why aren't you sitting next to Patton in the front sit?" Virgil asked curiously for why the other boy was sitting here when there was an empty sit in the front.

-"He knows why." Patton exclaimed rolling his eyes as Ethan stuck his tongue out at him.

-"Okay then..." The cardboard boy awkwardly replied.

After 10 minutes of driving or so, because Patton couldn't drive faster that 50mph.

[Ethan always woke up pretty early and run 5 km like it was nothing]

When they finally arrived Ethan went to knock on the door as he said:

"Mom C! Mamma D! I'm brought Pat and Virgil home!"

-"Pfff..Mom C, Mamma D?" Virgil said

-"Shut up" Ethan replied as two woman in the age of 30 or close came to the door.

One had light curly hair dyed the color red and as the author would describe African eyes as they were green with a big patch of hazel in the middle.

She also appeared to have a lot of freckles on her face.

She as well as Patton wore an apron but not for painting though as for cooking.

The other one looked more tomboy like, one could say.

She had pretty short but not too short dirty blonde hair, torquise eyes and a literal face of a duck.

She wore a black hoodie and stripped shirt under it, also having trainers and ripped jeans.

-"How's our not-born-from-either-of-us gay son doing?" They both said in unison as he sighed, Patton though giggled and Virgil just rolled his cardboard eyes playfully.

-"Ooooh! Is this your boyfriend you've been talking about?" Mamma D (Dominique) said.

-WHA-NO! HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND MOM!"

Ethan yelled, his face being the color of a tomato at least.

-"Not yet" Mom C (Caroline) said looking at a wall and winking to it. 

[She breaks da fourth wall]

-"God..." Dee whined tiredly.

-"Auntie Caroline and Dominique are funny aren't they?" Patton exclaimed.

-"Um....." Virgil was almost silent, as he as well as Dee blushed madly.

-"Anyways, we are going to my room, what's for dinner?" Dee asked, not caring that he himself didn't eat, since the other two on the other hand did.

-"Mac n Cheese!" Dominique yelled.

-"Mmmm, my favorite!" Patton happily cheered.

-"God, I wish I could eat....It always looks so good..." The porcelain boy mumbled not expecting the comforting pat on the back from his hooded friend in the mask.

-"It's fine, though. I'm used to this torture." The boy exclaimed this time louder.

There was a moment of silence before Ethan asked both of them:

-"Hey guys, what do you want to play?" He said pointing at a giant stock of board and video games.

-"Jenga!" Patton exclaimed

-"Monopoly..?" Virgil said unsurely.

-"Virgie NOOOO I don't want to lose you!" Ethan whined holding the paperboy's hands with the pleading yet fake sadness on his face pretending to be dramatic again making the smaller one giggle.

-"Aww you guys are cute." Patton said, adoring the other two who flushed and moved away a few inches.

After some time of playing board games like dungeons and dragons, Jenga, Uno and Hot Patt-tato they were loosing up for a movie.

-"Oh, oh! Let's watch Bolt!" Patton yelled exitedly.

-"I'd rather watch Jungle Book, It's more classic." Dee criticized

-"What about...Lilo & Stitch?" Virgil suggested, still pretty shy though.

-"which part? I have all four, plus the series." Dee exclaimed.

-"Um....Maybe the second one?" Virgil said.

-"Okay then..."

When the dinner was finally ready they all stopped the movie to eat, except Ethan who didn't want to wait for them here and later getting teased on by Dominique and Caroline, Dee left, offended and flustered, then Virgil and finally Patton.

They got to the part in which Stitch couldn't control himself anymore and screwed stuff up, him and Lilo had a fight and later on Lilo went to play a role without him as he was even more broken.

This scene made them all sob, but not as much as when Stitch was put into the fixing machine as everyone thought it was too late for him.

Now they all fully cried. What was the most surprising was that it wasn't Patton who cried the most at the scene but Virgil. 

Both Ethan and Patton tried to comfort him after watching the part.

Though there was happy ending so nothing really bad then..

-"Virgie, why did you pick a movie which would make you cry so much?" Ethan asked worriedly.

-"I just...wanted to see this part again...For some reason.."

-"Okay then..." The boy in vitligo signed.

-"Oh! Son, it was very nice to meet you and I'd be glad to adopt you as my own." Patton said with a loving stare at the masked boy.

-"Ummm....What?" Virgil asked, pretty confused now.

-"Shh..You're my baby now."

-"...Eth?" Virgil tried asking for help but none came since Ethan just gave the "shrug it off" motion.

After some time of eating snacks and talking, the porcelain boy checked the hour.

-"Oh shit we should probably go to sleep, guys."

-"Language, Dee." Patton rolled his eyes tiredly.

-"But it's only 2 AM in the morning?" Virgil asked as the other two gave him an unbelieving stare which made him regret saying this out loud.

-"Bed. Now" both of them said at the same time.

-"Nooooo" Virgil whined as he was being pulled by them to bed.

-"But my Tumblr-" he tried defending himself but for no use.

-"It won't fly away. Now sleep!" Ethan said in a worrying yet stern voice.

-"Um...I sort of have problems with that."

-"Shouldn't you put your mask away first? It's probably hurting your face no-" Patton asked yet being cut off by the younger boy in the cardboard mask.

-"NO!" Virgil yelled but put his hands to his mouth and gasped at his sudden outburst.

-"I'm so sorry, I- I didn't mean to-" he cried as Ethan came closer to him.

-"It's not your fault, it happens sometimes to every one of us. 

Now do you want me to sing you a song? Maybe it will help you sleep, I don't know...."

The smaller boy nodded without any hesitation even to his own surprise making Ethan chuckle a little as he began to sing Welcome to Wonderland by Anson Seabra.

Which actually worked as his wonderful siren like voice lulled the cardboard boy to sleep.

They both then fell asleep on the porcelain boy's bed as Patton just signed, peacefully this time and went to the living room.

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-"VIRGIL WAKE UP, WE OVERSLEPT!" The voice broke the amazing silence as the boy in the bed hissed lazily not caring.

-"Virgil please, we need to go! Or I'm taking your mask off." Ethan fake-threatend.

Virgil then suddenly flicked from the bed "energized as ever"

Or rather anxious as ever.

As they both sat in the car and run as fast as they could to the classroom...

And there was a new student.

[sinnohborn-trainer-evan]

Adventure trio thought...

So you know when it comes to things like virtues, there's often like a thing where a number of parts make one whole?

Like faith - hope - charity

Prudence - temperance - courage - justice

That sorta thing.

Somewhat related, but after finishing a Zelda game, I had checked into Pokemon Masters, and then suddenly had this idea.

If I were to relate Nate, Ethan and I to something like the three virtues of the Triforce, it would look like this.

Ethan would represent Wisdom

Nate would represent Courage

And I would represent Power

Here's why I think this:

Starting with Ethan, he's the explorer type of Trainer. He wants to see the world, so he always keeps his bag extra-packed to bursting with camp gear, refreshments, and items for battle, just in case anyone joined along with him. He keeps his trusty Pokégear on-hand which is his navigational tool, his days of experience with the wilderness of both Johto and Kanto allowed him to develop a natural sense for geography. He is always keeping up to date on regional cultures, legends and lore. Therefore, he is a wise friend and a wise choice to have any adventure even away from civilization.

Next, Nate would best represent courage because he would do anything to defend his and others beliefs, to protect his Pokémon the people dear to him, and to achieve his personal goals. He, alongside his Pokémon can get beat down and pushed to the ground over and over again, but he would still get back up on his feet and try again. And he's not afraid to put himself in danger to test himself against fate. Hell, this kid was cornered and nearly got iced by Kyurem, and he stood there ready for it to happen! Nate has guts, and his courageousness earns him a special place in a team of Trainers.

And finally, my reasoning for being in the spot of power.... Well, it mostly comes from my brute force battle style. Compared to the other two reasons for Nate and Ethan, mine sounds like nothing special. But it's not really far from the truth either. When I participate in a Pokémon battle, neither me nor my Pokémon hold anything back, sometimes it's a do or die situation and we really have to think about whether to do or fall back and think of a smarter action to take. The majority of moves in a Pokémon's moveset I tend to choose are attacking moves, be it physical or special. And although it's silly and sometimes detrimental to just always be on the offense, with the risk of fainting looming over, I feel like a turn that could be used to do some damage before the opponent can dish out more damage than I can, is a wasted turn. But that doesn't mean I'm not going to try and branch out move styles to find a good combination. I tend to just attack attack attack as fast as I can before the opponent can get the edge. But of course I'll have to change strategy when the opponent becomes faster than my Pokémon.

That about sums up my hypothesis on my team's Triforce theory. Do you guys agree? Or do these characters have any qualities that clash with the placements I gave them?

[amell]

repkmn (resident evil pokemon au) lore master post

- ethan never was interested in becoming a pokemon trainer, instead just being a pokecenter worker

- the connections are a mafia type-organization who want to gain complete control over [region name] using psychic type pokemon to mind control people, and also poison types. because evil i guess /hj

- ethan gets kidnapped by some people from the connections. they mixed up how they meant to take and took this random guy. they wanted into he didn’t know, but they thought he was lying so they used pokemon to torture him

- they meant to kidnap mia, as she used to work for the connections and ratted them out, but took her husband instead

- eventually he gets out of that situation, but has a trauma-based fear of pokemon

- fast forward a few years, he has yet to ever return to working in a pokecenter due to his trauma

- one day, he hears something crash into the bushes outside of his house and decides to check it out. he finds a heavily injured shaymin

- he wants to leave it, as pokemon terrify him, but his morals get the better of him and he takes it in

- nothing he’s doing is able to help it, so he resorts to taking it to a pokecenter

- they’re no help either, but they tell him about there being some special flowers in a town more up north

- ethan says fuck it and decides to make the trip without telling anyone, being in such a hurry because shaymin is only getting worse

- just so happens this village is where shaymin got hurt, and where miranda and the lords are

- miranda’s main goal is to use shaymin to break giratina out of the distortion world (think like the shaymin movie), looking to lure arceus down to catch it, so she can reset the universe to bring her dead daughter back

- ethan gets to the village and asks around where the gracidea flowers are, but people ignore him. they know miranda is looking for the pokemon with him and don’t want to upset her

- eventually he gets jumped by a pack of midnight lycanroc. shaymin wakes up for a split second and uses a very weakened seed flair. it knows out the surrounding lycanroc, then passes back out

- he starts to explore the surrounding area of the village and meets this woman dressed in all black (miranda)

- ethan tries to ask here where the flowers are, however she sees shaymin and doesn’t even let him say another word before she sends out her own pokemon to get shaymin from him

- he somehow manages to escape, but ends up at this large castle

- most of the rest of the story is him trying to go through the village and evading the lords

- he goes through each of their “areas” in hopes of finding the flowers, but to no avail

- none of the lords die in this au because this is pokemon. their pokemon don’t even die. ethan is just booking it as fast as he can

- heisenberg tries to make a compromise with ethan, wanting to use shaymin to defeat miranda

- ethan refuses because he doesn’t want shaymin to be used as a weapon, just wants it to be healed

- he again escapes because he is a cockroach

- a little after he left heisenberg’s factory, he’s ambushed by miranda

- her pokemon attack him, actually almost killing him

- he would’ve died, but mia shows up just in time to save her malewife’s ass

- she recognizes miranda from her time in the connections and just starts beating the living piss out of miranda for hurting her husband

- mia had been trying to catch up to ethan since he left without telling anyone and thank god she did because he almost died

- mia is able to get both shaymin and ethan to safety

- they get to find the flowers and it is a happy ending i swear if i ever write this there will be more actual story i am just summarizing

- after the whole ordeal ethan decides to open up a place to help rehabilitate pokemon who had bad owners

- shaymin doesnt stay with ethan all the time, but visits often and likes to bring its shaymin buddies

[carnallypowered]

🔶 Luna is ethan's personal trainer from @lonelybxstards​

“You sure you’re ready for this, Ethan? I won’t go easy on you, even if you give me those puppy eyes of yours.” Behind them, a few members of her pack were already warming up, but they weren’t joining in their private training session.

[bonniebird]

Ethan + Aiden / Reader

You sighed contently as another episode of your favourite show started, you made a mental note to thank the twins for stealing Danny’s Netflix details, and sunk even further down in your large bed.

Ethan chuckled as he walked past your room, only for you to grunt and make grabby motions with your hands.

“What now… are you still watching this?” he asked as he flopped down next to you and let you rest your head on his collarbone.

“Are you going out again, I really want pizza.” You mumbled. He went to answer but you shushed him as your favourite character came on the large flat screen, eventually you allowed him to speak.

“Isn’t this your second greasy pizza this week… plus two Chinese take outs and the take out the rest of the week.” Ethan poked your flat stomach and grinned when you blushed and batted his hand away.

“Meanie, making me fend for myself.” You grumble playfully as you pause the TV and climb off the bed, heading to the kitchen, and began searching for something you wanted to eat.

You returned with a bagel smeared with cream cheese and a bag of sweets, smiling when you saw Ethan had gone, and went to sit back down on your bed. You jumped when a pair of leggings were tossed in your direction followed by a pair of trainers you’d never worn before.

“Um Geeh thanks I wasn’t eating that or anything.” You pout when Ethan came out of your walk in closet to see that he’d knocked your bagel out of your hand.

“I’ll get you another one.” He said quickly. Aiden sauntered into the room and leaned against the wall as Ethan grabbed your beanie hat from your desk and slid it on your head while tapping your nose and cooing at you. 

“Is she really coming with us?” Aiden asked when Ethan told you to go to the bathroom and get changed.

“Yeah am I really coming with you because I’m not fussed about the bagel.” You say quickly, making the twins grin at your awful attempt at avoiding running with them.

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“We walked all the way here and now you want me to run, then walk all the way home.” You complained as the twins began to jog down a narrow path.

“I’ll give you a piggy back home if you run with us.” Aiden offered as he slowed down enough for you to catch up.

“Yeah Aiden just loves your legs wrapped around him.” Ethan muttered causing his brother to swing at him. He laughed and batted his brothers hand away from him and began running, Aiden close behind and soon you were alone in the woods as they hurtled away from you.

By the time you’d run the path and caught up with the boys, who were wrestling each other in the car park, you were exhausted. As promised Aiden gave you a piggy back home which made Ethan joke even more about Aiden’s feelings for you, he denied all of them and simply promised that he wanted you to be ok.

When the stairs to the apartment were in sight you wriggled out of Aiden’s clutches and jumped to the floor.

“Race you.” You yelled and began running forward as fast as you could. You stopped a few steps away from the front door and crossed your arms as the twins opened the door for you with teasing smiles. “The polite thing to do is let the lady win.” You huffed.

Ethan pulled a paper bag from behind his back and held it out to you with a smile. You took it, knowing it was the bagel he promised and skipped past them to the elevator.

“You think we should tell (Y/N)?” Ethan mumbled as they followed you. 

“About her being our anchor or that she’s the only thing that keeps us under control?” Aiden muttered so that only he and Ethan could hear. He nodded at this brother who smiled when you turned to face them before hurrying out of the elevator and opening the apartment door.

“If I were you I wouldn’t tell her, she might freak out and try and run if she finds out Deucalion won’t let her leave the pack.” Kali said as they walked into the living room, slamming the door behind them.

Deciding to take Kali’s advice the twins grabbed snacks from the kitchen and used them as an offering to trade for entrance to your room. You groaned when Aiden tried to take the remote and began arguing with his brother about what to watch.