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YOU DIDN'T REALLY EXPECT TO WIN...

DID YOU?

IND. GIOVANNI SAKAKI of POKEMON

SCHEMED by PLANE

[ RULES ] [ BIO ] [ MUN ] [ VERSES ]

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 I’ve got so much love for you, my friend                                                                            Ride or die until the end

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                            🌑       The Dark      |     The Light      🌕

                                 TombstoneTimid  |  SaitouSaikyou

                                       Independent Bea & Allister

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I don’t need much, I just want it all…                                                          All I wanna be is unforgettable!

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                        ◎ Indie & Private Gym Leader Cheren ◎

                                Written with love by Sand-Rose

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I’ll become the bridge between Pokemon and humans

                           That’s my Ideal

Rp/Askblog for N from Pokemon Black/White written by Raven.

Follows back from terminusvitaeum

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“Are there... More of...”

“Um..”

“Me..?”

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Pokemon among humans,

                                 Gods among mortals.

Semi-Selective rp/ask blog for Yveltal and Xerneas, written by Raven.

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[This just in, champion Gloria is a bad influence]

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@gloryshielded​ @227th​

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- 10+ years experience

- A VERY tired Touya.

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“uh”

...

......

“Fuck off!”

There is an AUDIBLE voice crack from his ‘yell’

It was barely above a normal speaking voice.

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‘Any Longer--?’

She did this A LOT???

‘Bea, that’s not good for you...! You should rest... If you’re tired...!’

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‘B E A’

Oh, that sounded PAINFUL….

    OH! BEA TURNS her head to address the other gym leader, a little surprised at the volume he’d managed. Was he worried about her?

❝Ah, hello Allister. There’s no reason to fret. We do this quite often! I assure you, it doesn’t hurt me any longer.❞

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‘B E A’

Oh, that sounded PAINFUL....

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Here comes a little Banette, emerging from... somewhere to toddle over to the gym leader and lift his little claws. Please pet him.

hhhhhhhhhhh

Allister does glance around. Did this pokemon belong to someone?? .........

Regardless, he turns his attention back to the Baby standing in front of him now.

A Banette.

A pokemon he’s never seen in PERSON.... One he’s DREAMED of meeting............

Allister drops to a crouch (with a little wobble, because balance bad,)

And gently places his hands over those little claws. He could tell it wanted Something, and that something was probably attention but Allister was far too excited (as noted by his trembling hands, much worse than normal,) to quite grasp what that something was in detail....

“H... Hey...”

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Ask my Muse ANYTHING! They can’t refuse an answer, must be 100% honesty!

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The stone, decorated with a pattern, was immediately but gently cradled in Allister's trembling arms, held against his chest so he wouldn't drop it.

The boy even crouched down, using his legs to help support it so he could cup his hands around the stone, cautious of the cracks, of the creature inside...

Its cry at being handed over, the shiver.

It eased Allister's worries... It didn't want to be handed over, seemingly, but wasn't fighting it.

He leaned his head down a little, whispering gently to the stone...

"It's okay to come out... I'm not going to take you away... I just wanted ... to be sure you weren't scared or angry... Can I see you, please?.. I promise I'll give you back, if you want to... stay with her. I don't think she... knows you're in there..."

Allister gently stroked the sides of the rock comfortingly, in small little circles. He isn't a threat, and he isn't going to take it away- He wanted the Pokemon inside of the rock to know this. To feel safe.

"I think... Miss Gloria would be... Really excited to see you..." He whispered to the rock, "I think she would ... Love you."

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“That… yes… Where did you find it-…?”

He is staring pointedly at the rock, holding out his hands.

“May I..?” He whispers tentatively, fingers twitching. “I do not… believe that is any ordinary stone…”

He wanted to see it closer, gage if it was a possible threat to the clueless champion. Whatever lurked inside could be dangerous or angry… Hell, it could even be frightened! Scared creatures were the most dangerous ones.

but seeing it had been disturbed and touted about already and hadn’t lashed out served to ease his concern just slightly…

    THE SITUATION FEELS… a little bit odd. Wanting to see the rock is one thing, but Allister almost seems to know what this rock is, and the caution he seems to approach it with…

❝O-ok! Uh, jus’ be careful! It’s kinda heavy…❞

    Gloria complies, moving her hands to get a solid grip on the stone that almost seems to be shivering at the prospect of being handed over. Carefully, after making sure Allister has a good grip on the stone, Gloria lets go…

    …And the stone whines at the loss of contact, the note a quiet whistle on a register that had to be focused on to hear properly. And yet… it doesn’t seem to do anything else aside from shiver once more before becoming still.

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"That... yes... Where did you find it-...?"

He is staring pointedly at the rock, holding out his hands.

"May I..?" He whispers tentatively, fingers twitching. "I do not... believe that is any ordinary stone..."

He wanted to see it closer, gage if it was a possible threat to the clueless champion. Whatever lurked inside could be dangerous or angry... Hell, it could even be frightened! Scared creatures were the most dangerous ones.

but seeing it had been disturbed and touted about already and hadn't lashed out served to ease his concern just slightly...

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“Um… m.. mi- miss champion? …. ma'am..?? That uh- that rock–”

He’s whispering nervously, standing just a few feet behind the champion, trembling with anxiety (which is totally different from his standard tremors!)

    GLORIA PAUSES IN her bid of ‘getting people to listen to her rock’ to turn and regard Allister. When had he gotten there…? Ah well, regardless of that, She turns to face Allister fully with a little grin.

❝Hello, Allister!! Rock… oh! You mean this guy?❞

    She taps a finger gently to the top, avoiding touching the cracks that seem to go quite deep inside of it.

❝It’s neat, isn’t it? I found it hidin’ behind another rock out in the tundra! It talks, apparently!❞