#wishmcker (green)

[evoblue]

It’s been difficult to stay away. As soon as he had arrived home to be met with silence and irritation from Blue, the more he wanted to talk to her and be in her company. He had worked for many things in his life—his skill in battle, his knowledge of pokémon, the Battle Tree. And such experiences were being met here.

He had only come by his grandfather’s lab to drop off his results for a particular experiment they was running. He had thought it would be a quick visit: he would say hello, check in, then fly back out. However, he had found Blue there. He had immediately abandoned his initial expectations, deliberately dawdling how long he would be there so at some point, the woman would be forced to at say more than a few words to him.

Green had situated himself in the lab, busying himself for the last two hours by helping to digitise reports, check samples, feed the pokémon that remained there. It had been little to nothing so far, but his efforts were not to be in vain.

The two of them were now in the library. He stood upon a ladder to push some books back into the shelves which were handed to him off a cart by Blue. “I need you to take this one back for a sec,” he says, pushing the book back into her arms. His eyes were not on her, instead focused on one of the covers. The corner had bent upon beginning to be slotted in between two other books and ever the perfectionist, he retracted it immediately so he could push the one he was holding without damaging it. He took a further step upon the ladder and push his fingers against the corner carefully. It was soon flush against the dark wood of the shelving.

Green nodded slightly as a way of acknowledging his own work. He glanced at Blue and offered his hand out. “Book?” he asked. His eyes remained on hers, and cool expression taking upon his face. He moved to return to the original step he had been on, but upon moving his foot down, it had slipped. His hazel eyes widen as he had leaned too far now in the direction of Blue when he went to transfer his weight. He raises an arm to help brace the fall, and the skin lands upon the opposing shelf. Blue had landed beneath his form, and his shaking gaze met hers from mere inches away.

He was not physically on top of her, Blue pushed against the wall and looking up at him, him half standing clearly caught in trying to stop himself from falling. He stares at ber, clearly shocked, and it takes him a few seconds, a beat too long, to realise.

His breathing was calm and quiet, relishing in her stare, before he blinks and pulls back slightly.

“I… Sorry.”

When she had stopped by Oak's lab to deliver some parcels for Rowan, she hadn't expected to run into Green.

Viridian is just a stone's throw away from their tiny little hometown, so it's not ridiculous, but she always figured he'd be too busy with his duties, focused on himself and his own things... or Red. That is, unfortunately, the Green she best remembers.

The Green that made her feel invisible.

Maybe that's why she can't bring herself to quit giving him the cold shoulder, even as they maneuver around each other while they help Oak in the lab. There's no reprieve from the tension hanging in the air. Wherever she goes, she feels like he's simply there... Is he doing this on purpose?

Eventually, there is but one task left to help the good professor, and one that will most efficiently be completed as a team, so she bites the bullet. She works well in tandem with Green, alphabetizing books on the fly and handing them to her old rival so he can slot them into their proper spots on the bookshelf. He seems engrossed in this task, almost dutifully so, and she finds herself sneaking a glance over at him when he returns one of the books back to her, knowing the chance of their eyes meeting now is close to none.

Oh. Her lips part slightly in quiet surprise. She's spent so much time being cross at him over the last few months that she hadn't really taken the time to look at him but... Green's changed a lot. Gone are the soft lines of his face and ever-present sneer, replaced with sharp angles and gentle eyes unfitting of the hot-headed rival of her past. Green has the kind of face that stops people in their tracks. He'd be so soul-crushingly handsome if she didn't know him to be so arrogant and self-absorbed...

'Book?'

Blue startles at the sound of his voice. She suspects that she might have been caught staring but says nothing, aiming to keep a calm exterior as she holds out the thick volume she'd been cradling in her hands—

—Mew, it all happens so fast.

Her eyes widen as Green suddenly loses his footing, his body lurching toward her. In a rustle of pages, the book she was holding ends up gods know where as her back hits the wall, her rival hovering dangerously over her.

Her pulse spikes as she realizes just how close they are.

Cobalt blue locks on warm hazel, wide from shock, and her breath hitches. They both remain painfully still for what feels like far too long, long enough for her to notice his stupidly long lashes and the flecks of green in his honeyed irises. Her lips part, forming around the shape of his name when he suddenly straightens, putting some much-needed distance between them. She takes the opportunity to look away.

"I-it's fine. Not like you planned to do that... Are you okay, though?"

That could've been a nasty fall if he hadn't caught himself.

@wishmcker

[twilighttheater]

Oh great.

[evoblue]

A proper conversation? Even her stellar memory fails to recall the last time they had one. Still, Green's clear efforts shouldn't be discredited. Surely, she can shove aside years' worth of loneliness and disdain to hear him out?

"Fine," she says finally, sounding defeated.

Blue's shoulders rise with her breathing, then droop sharply with the following exhale as she psyches herself up for this. Her flowers will have to wait until later.

"Fine," she repeats, reaching for his arm. "But not here."

Linking her arm with his, she leads him out of the farmer's market, leaving behind the legion of prying eyes, all surely disappointed that they're missing out on what appears to be a lover's tiff at first glance. Whatever they have to talk about doesn't need an audience.

She doesn't let go of him until they reach the sprawling gardens outside the Celadon gym, a quiet reprieve from the city's bustling atmosphere.

"We can talk here."

Stormy blue eyes glance up at Green, studying his face. She resists the urge to close herself off by folding her arms over her chest so she rests a hand on her hip instead.

He can see her turning to look at him through his peripheral, and changes a glance at her. Has her stare always been this intense? His hazel-green eyes bore into hers, and he suddenly feels like he's ten again, faced together as opponents as their pokémon are locked in a particularly fierce battle. Maybe this is a battle in its own way.

❝ Hm, ❞ Green hums, and he can't deny himself the opportunity to smirk slightly. Her conceding that had clearly takes a lot, as does the following question, and he mentally makes a note of it. His mouth settles back into a thin line at her second response.

There is an edge to her words, defensive, accusatory, like she had had expectations that he had failed to meet. He keeps his mask of indifference, but his mind is ticking, trying to understand what it is she means. Are they not friends? Had he not expressed enough interest? His own life had been so busy with his career reaching heights he never thought and expanding his business to other regions.

❝ Even though I would never turn down battling a strong opponent, ❞ he drawls, but it stops and his tone stoops low as he looks at her again, trying to ignore the odd pounding in his stomach. ❝ I would like to have a proper conversation with you. I wouldn't be in Celadon City if I wasn't here to see you, Blue. ❞

[blastintriumph]

SHIPPING INFO // ANSWER THE FOLLOWING FOR YOUR MUSES SO PEOPLE KNOW HOW SHIPPING WORKS ON YOUR BLOG.

WHAT IS YOUR OTP FOR YOUR CHARACTER(S)?

i'll only answer for katsuki here since this is a single muse blog lol and well it's katsuki/izuku

HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?

at his current age, anything more than 2-3ish years

HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY ARE CONSIDERED NSFT?

i don't write nsfw with katsuki, so i guess the limit would be more than kissing? basically think anything that's only acceptable in a pg-13 movie and that's as far as it will be.

ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?

kinda. i think katsuki is tough to ship with and i enjoy slow burns, but i also really love ships. ultimately it comes down to compatibility/chemistry

WHO ARE OTHER CHARACTERS YOU SHIP YOUR CHARACTER WITH?

i mean within the rp realm, i think any of katsuki's classmates/class b/ocs and characters in his age group would be viable so long as the writers and characters click. personally, within the context of the series, i also really like to ship katsuki with shouto and ochako. i'm not a super picky person though so honestly if someone were to explain to me what they see in a ship or i see cute art i'd probably like it!

DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?

for someone's muse to have a crush on him? nah. maybe just let me know, but i'd never say no to that. for like legit shipping and building a plot and all that well... obviously lol i think it'd be hard to otherwise?

ARE YOU SHIP-OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?

i can live without it but i do enjoy it a lot so :3

WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?

my blood bleeds green and orange

FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?

just ask tbh. i know we all a lil shy here but fr just ask and throw ur ideas at me

tagged by: @vartouhix tagging: @celesticlnstcrs @ingxnium @kimuromou @contemptui @wishmcker & whoever else wants to do this!!

[bctglrl]

@wishmcker​ + we half plotted this starter so it’s go time. 

It’s been years -- To be exact, five years and six months. In those five years and six months, Barbara lost her ability to walk, lost her baby brother, and lost her hero identity. But then she gained another baby brother, became a hero again, regained her previous identity, and had life-changing surgery.  Twice. 

Oh, and gained a pretty good idea of where her original lost baby brother was. Which is why she and Nightwing borrow the bio-ship, flying incognito over Infinity Island. Her time spent as Oracle led to a lot of research, a lot of information obtained, and all arrows pointed to The Island. They couldn’t tell Batman. If they weren’t correct, if things went sour -- Batgirl squeezes Nightwing’s hand before they exit the ship. They had to be right. She couldn’t be wrong. 

Meanwhile, Jason watches the heir to the demon’s head carefully, the dagger in the child’s hand balanced as he practices fighting a dummy. The Blonde Woman, Artemis, is close by, training Damian -- Jason doesn’t mind having her around. Damian will be twice as protected with the both of them. But he has questioned it, her kindness and care, so unlike the shadows around them. Jason tilts his head to the side slightly, green eyes darting to Artemis. It’s very slight, a miniscule sound - a soft thud. 

“Noise.” He says decidedly. “Check?” 

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