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Positivity Meme!

Revived meme: originally from yeetrpmemes (deactivated).

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If you try hard enough its spooky season every season.

Merry Christmas , everyone𓈒

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She rolled her eyes but maintained a slight blush and a smile. Over the past few weeks, she had run into the city's leader time and time again, and against her better judgement, she couldn't help but find herself wanting to be around him just as much, his pull almost magnetic.

"I'm sure you have better things to do than help poor ol' go clothes shopping." She remarked with a sassy grin. "Unless you're trying to get me to model for you?" It was a harmless, flirtatious joke, something they had been doing the last few times they'd run into each other, knowing nothing ever came from it.

Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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Plumeria smiled at the dark type enthusiast, giving the skuntank one final good scratch of a pet before allowing him back to his trainer.

"Unless the city has indoor heating too, I doubt it'd make much of a difference." Plumeria sighed, defeated.

"Besides, I should start looking into cold weather clothing..." she mused. "I just hate it cuz it's all so bulky." She complained, throwing her hands up in exaggerated defeat. "How the hell can I be attractive when I'm more puffed up than a Makuhita??"

Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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The feeling of the pokemon's nose startled her for just a moment until she heard the familiar voice of Piers start to reprimand it. She giggled, petting the curious skuntank.

"Hi there lil' guy." She cooed at it while she petted, then turned her head to its owner with a smile, shivering again as another breeze passed by.

"Well, well, well, fancy meeting you here. In the city that you own." She joked, tone playful and lighthearted. "Its been a while; what are you guys up to on this cold as shit day?"

As if on cue there was more wind, though this wave was a bit more forceful and stronger than the others had been, and Plumeria shivered hard.

Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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For those people who need to hear it, there is nothing wrong with going back into the closet for your own safety. You aren't less queer because you can't be queer publicly. You aren't less trans because you have to act like you're not trans.

If you need to start going by your old pronouns or quietly go back into the closet to be safe - you are allowed to do that. Please do that if it means you're alive.

Your safety is important.

You are important.

And if you know someone who has to do this, don't push them. Don't out them. Follow their lead. People's safety is more important that grandstanding.

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Lavender Town theme performed by full orchestra

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🐝  *  ―  𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. (  some triggering content ahead. add " + " to reverse the action.  )

[ wipe ] sender wipes away receiver's tears [ hurt ] sender hurts receiver with words [ lonely ] sender finds receiver alone in a dark room [ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds [ crying ] sender finds receiver crying [ help ] sender runs to receiver when they scream for help [ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare [ dying breath ] sender talks to receiver before dying [ hold on ] sender pulls receiver into their arms [ anger ] sender takes their anger out on receiver [ argue ] sender gets into a heated argument with receiver [ scared ] sender scares receiver [ sick ] sender cares for receiver while they are sick [ palm ] sender places a hand on receiver to stop them from doing something [ fight ] sender gets into a physical fight with receiver [ comfort ] sender tries to comfort receiver [ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding [ collapse ] sender collapses into receiver's arms [ pressure ] sender puts pressure on receiver's wound [ slap ] sender slaps receiver in the face [ panic ] sender helps receiver through a panic attack [ lie ] sender catches receiver in a lie [ sobs ] sender sobs uncontrollably while receiver holds them [ hiding ] sender finds out that receiver has hidden an injury from them [ death ] sender just died, receiver finds out [ chin up ] sender lifts receiver's chin to stop them from hiding their tears [ fears ] sender talks to receiver about their fears [ scream ] sender screams at receiver [ coping ] sender teaches receiver some coping mechanisms [ loss ] sender is there for receiver after they've lost someone important to them [ needs ] sender asks receiver what they need [ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver [ bruises ] sender finds bruises of unknown origin on receiver [ rainfall ] sender finds receiver out alone in the rain [ hospital ] sender wakes up in a hospital bed and finds receiver sitting by their bedside [ intrude ] sender walks in on receiver treating their wounds [ calming ] sender tries to calm down receiver [ inspection ] sender holds receiver's face while inspecting an injury they got [ rescue ] sender carries receiver to safety [ clean ] sender cleans blood off of receiver's body

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Smash or pass, Roxie?

"Pass. All types of wrong. #1, and most important, she's a minor. I'm no pedo. #2, she's way too crazy for me to handle and lastly she reminds me too much of Zeke after he's just shotgunned three cups of coffee."

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Smash + Pass, Flannery?

"With those tits and that hourglass silhouette?? Is that even a real question?? Definitely a smash. No doubt."

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Send Smash or Pass + a name and my muse will say if they would smash or pass on that person.

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FIRST DATE PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary

you picked a great place to meet.

have you ever been to this spot before?

it's so nice to finally meet you in person.

i've heard so much about you already.

i think you and i want different things.

i'll take the check.

you're really good at making me laugh.

you look exactly like your pictures.

should we split something on the menu?

let me walk you to your car.

you're a very nice person, but i just don't feel a spark.

it's not you, it's me.

you're really fun to talk to.

well, this is a little awkward.

i don't think this is going to work.

where do you want to sit?

we're on the same wavelength.

what about a second date?

i love all your jokes.

let me grab our drinks and we'll find a table.

you look really beautiful.

could we see each other again?

maybe we could do something else?

well, this was a long time coming!

you've got something in your teeth...

i thought this day would never come!

how have you been?

i'm just not sure how this would work out.

you're a lot shorter than i expected.

i'm going to use the restroom.

it's too loud in here to have a conversation.

you stay here. i'll be right back.

mind if i order a drink?

thank you for inviting me out.

that was a bit rude.

let me get the door for you.

i'm trying to find the one.

so... tell me a little about yourself.

what do you do in your spare time?

i'm not looking for anything serious.

this was never going to work.

i don't think this was a good idea after all.

i think i'd better go.

you're not at all what i expected.

that's... not what i meant.

i was kinda hoping for something more.

maybe we should take a walk?

i think you're a wonderful person.

so what do you look for in a partner?

is it too soon for a first kiss?

our friends set us up.

do you really mean that?

something about you really interests me.

i'd really like to walk you home.

you can come up, if you'd like.

when's the last time you went on a date?

my last relationship didn't go well.

did you bring an umbrella?

i'll buy the popcorn.

i'd like to see you again, if that's okay.

do you want to find somewhere else to talk?

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Plumeria stared at the woman, baffled and amazed. "Holy shit. Thats gotta save you money for sure!" She laughed out loud, but shook her head at the offer.

"As dope as that sounds, I don't think I'd have any way to keep it. Although...mind if I snap a pic and send it to a friend of mine? She designs clothes, but not like professionally or anything. She usually helps design my boyfriend's stage costumes, and helped me with this ensemble for sure."

"Hey girl. Just thought I'd stop and say that I LOVE your style. It's not one of my favorites, but I still love it."

Plumeria blushed at the stranger's compliment, still not quiiite used to outward friendliness to her. She gave a small smile.

"T-thanks. I like the juxtaposition of dark and bright." She felt the need to explain herself, looking over the black, distressed skinny jeans, dark black combat boots, and black fishnet top, overwhich layed a bright sunshine yellow camisole, almost matching the highlights in her punked up Kalos braids.

She looked the friendly girl over. "Your shirt is actually kinda up my alley, style wise. Where'd you get it?" She asked, genuinely curious.

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"Have you seen the trainer school around here?"

(Ami @ Plums)

Plumeria shook her head. "Seen, no. But I know where it is." She offered, pulling out her rotomphone, and a map of the Alola region.

"So right now, you're on Ula'ula island. You're gonna wanna go take the ferry on this route here," she pointed to the map, "and then go to Melemele island. Its on route 1. Should stick out like a sore thumb." Once again she pointed on the map to where the inquirer wanted to be.

"Sorry I couldn't be more helpful. Never actually been to it. Heard its nice though." She shrugged indifferently.

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"Hey girl. Just thought I'd stop and say that I LOVE your style. It's not one of my favorites, but I still love it."

Plumeria blushed at the stranger's compliment, still not quiiite used to outward friendliness to her. She gave a small smile.

"T-thanks. I like the juxtaposition of dark and bright." She felt the need to explain herself, looking over the black, distressed skinny jeans, dark black combat boots, and black fishnet top, overwhich layed a bright sunshine yellow camisole, almost matching the highlights in her punked up Kalos braids.

She looked the friendly girl over. "Your shirt is actually kinda up my alley, style wise. Where'd you get it?" She asked, genuinely curious.