#vagxbond

[princeofhoenn-archive]

[SCREAMS WHILE LEAPING TO MY FEET AND DOES THE BIGGEST GIANT HUG/GLOMP/TACKLE TO @vagxbond]

[talkaboutpathetic]

--@vagxbond

        It wasn’t as though Paul had been looking for her. In fact, even though Reggie had been losing his mind over Syph, Paul was still recovering from residual frustration with him, and had practically decided to give up on helping him at all. 

        Practically.

        But whether Paul liked it or not, he couldn’t ignore the blonde when he caught sight of her in the Pokémon Center. Had it been anyone else--Ugh. His anger was furrowed in his brow as he approached. Curt, and ignoring the circle of Pokémon around her, Paul greeted Syph as no one else could.

        “So this is where you’ve been?” 

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[MSG:] OMG SOMEONE JUST CRASHED THIS LECTURE SCREAMING “TROOOOOLLLL IN THE DUNGEONS!!!” I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING HELP

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( 1/1 : uhhhh cool? )

[themaryiestsuetoeversue]

👗 ((lets try this :D))

This'd look great at a party and you could totally pull off that waist you know!

[son-of-skarmory]

vagxbond replied to your post: "Heard it was your birthday, so I baked ya a...

“Sure! I do hope you like it. I wasn’t sure what kind of cake you liked, so I went with a vanilla cake.” She nodded, holding the pan out to him.

“Then you guessed well; vanilla is one of my favorites.” The Gym Leader took the pan carefully, before gesturing to a door at the back of the Gym, which lead to the living quarters.

“The kitchen is back there. Shall we?”

[vahiirom]

vagxbond

“Uhm...hello?”

An random Vulpix thought it was fun to follow Haiiro around, nipping at their cape. The disguised dragon was more used to seeing the Pokemon from the Chasm follow them like a companion...so this was both a familiar and unfamiliar experience.

[colmofdualum]

vagxbond replied to your post:"Colm? Hey, its Syphoria." She said on her...

Before she could hang up, she heard someone pick up, hearing a voice on the other end. Well sounds like someone was napping. “Oh! Hey Colm! Sorry if I woke ya up but..I need your help. Its..about a pokemon I just got.”

Before responding to any given friend, it is important to adjust oneself so that their bottom didn’t face the heavens and their face had enough oxygen to properly breathe. Would Colm do such a thing?

Probably not.

“S’okay, s’okay,” he stretched and toppled off of the couch with an “oof”, “Ghost type I imagine. Right?”

[poisonandpetals]

vagxbond replied to your post:I made a gijinka? If someone helps me with a URL I...

((For some reason, tinydancer came to my head XD))

((You might honestly be psychic. All the designs of her look like little kindergartner ballerinas. It’s perfect. I bet it’s taken, though.))

[formersnagem-blog]

vagxbond encountered you here!

"Er - y'might not have seen it, but did ya' take a glance at an Umbreon that might've passed on by? ..Little rascal likes t' wander off on his own."

[talkaboutpathetic]

“I don’t get it.”

They were a long way from Camphrier Town. And Paul had gone on much further than just “a walk”--not that he’d ever announced his intent in the first place. It had taken some time, even a flight, to find this little safe haven. An open area in a stack of trees, where he could pace in front of Torterra in peace.

“He couldn’t even stay mad. Not for more than two seconds! What do I have to do?” That was... outside of the obvious. As Paul continued to pace, however, Torterra simply followed with his large yellow eyes. Gone were the days in which he’d follow at the young man’s heel.

“And I know what he sees in her. She’s fragile and useless and practically a child. Just another thing for him to take care of. Except, I dunno, he can kiss her. But there are a million other girls who are just as pathetic.” Who happened to have a much cleaner track record when it came to breaking his big brother’s heart.

But, this was where he caved. An exasperated teenager who could do nothing but flop onto the ground soon stared up at what might have been stars, had Torterra not blocked the view with leaves of his own. 

As best he could, the oversized tortoise glanced Paul’s way, simply listening with a knowing smile on his face. Paul’s vents were a rarity, but Torterra knew that he was still the only one trusted to hear them, largely because he was the only one who had been there for, well... everything.

“People always act like I need to be more like Reggie. Reggie’s sooo perfect because he’s so nice and caring and sweet. Well maybe if they’d shut up and pay attention they’d see what I see.” Paul didn’t know how to put it, but... sometimes he wished being more like him was better valued. Here he was, watching his brother take care of others until it pained him and then some, and even when he tried his best to stop it, there was nothing he could do about it. The guy needed to learn how to be at least a little bit selfish.

“Tch.” 

Paul rolled over to his side, facing away from his Torterra, who finally shifted his legs so that he could lay with his trainer, for as little difference as it made (aside from the shifting ground, that is). For one of the first times he could remember, he didn’t know what to do. He could feel bitterness welling up in his chest--he didn’t have any more weight than that? His opinion wasn’t even worth hearing? He knew he hadn’t been the same brother he’d been before he went on his own journey, but Paul had still been under the impression that the word held some semblance of weight. 

But no. All this over one stupid girl.

Paul sighed, closing his eyes and making himself as comfortable as one could under the circumstances. “We’re camping here, tonight.”

[bossofnoir]

vagxbond said: “Oh I could of done way worse Giovanni, and you know it.”

“Oooh my dear! Did I hear correctly? Did the sweet Pokemon breeder issue a threat at the Boss of Team Rocket?”

[monsieur-sycamore-archive]

“Oh my god! Are you okay?!”

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Meme Status: Accepting!

“Hrnggh..”

What happened…? Slowly regaining his bearings, the Pokémon Professor eases himself into a sitting position, eyes squinting against the harsh sunlight. Teeth grit together when he suddenly realizes just how much pain his leg is in.

“What happened?” He voices his earlier thought aloud, searching for the kindly voice who had snapped him from whatever strange state he had been in. Now that he was gradually coming around, he feels the pain in his leg grow worse…

“Ah–!”

He makes the mistake of glancing down at the injury and gasps when he spots worrying gash in his calf. Oh Arecus– the blood! Eyes widening in panic, his instincts telling him that he needs to stem the flow ASAP.

“I need an– call an ambulance!”

[son-of-skarmory]

"Heard it was your birthday, so I baked ya a cake!" Syph grins and holds up a cake pan of a Pidgey-shaped cake," Happy Birthday!"

Well that was an unexpected surprise. Falkner chuckled as he looked at the cake, admiring the time and effort put into making it.

“Thank you very much. Would you like me to cut you a piece.”

[colmofdualum]

"Colm? Hey, its Syphoria." She said on her poke'gear, leaving him a message," Whenever you can, can ya call me back? I need your help on something, its really important."

There was grumbling. Quiet, muttered grumbling. Was it noon? When did he fall asleep? What was sleep again?

His Cell Porter chimed for a brief moment, and soon after, a message with another familiar voice. Gosh, who was that agai--...

Syphoria? 

...Syph...

“NYUK!” and with a less-than-graceful lunge from the couch he had temporarily died on, he barely managed to grab onto the phone and pick up. It’s a shame there was a thud that soon followed the catch, his face even more numb than before, but oh well.

“ ‘ello?” he yawned loudly, “Soorry surry. Yes?”

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[poisonandpetals]

vagxbond

Syphoria was surprised with the pokeball opening up and soon, the little Floette was zooming all over the place, making her giggle in delight.

“Oh thank you ma’am! I don’t think she’ll be a problem, now my Floette Belle has a playmate.” She giggled at the little pokemon, bowing her head in respect.

“That’s wonderful to hear! I’m glad you like her.” beamed Ariana, laughing along as the Fairy-type zipped through the air. “She’s very special, you know. She knows the move Captivate and she’s part of a special promotion we’re doing, for a daycare.”