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rockheadcd · 1 month
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Was that the wind, or does it feel really cold all of a sudden?
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dawnedon · 4 months
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❛  are you always so competitive?  ❜
𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺. | accepting!
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"Uh. Yeah? I try to be more tactful about it normally at least." There's a pause. She's focusing for a moment- "But this is Mario Kart, so I think the tact can go out the window. If I don't get first I might as well have gotten last. Plus, King Boo looks so depressed when you lose. I can't do that to my boy." Another pause. Her eyes are focused on her half of the screen.
"All I'm saying is, if you blue shell me then you'll probably have to explain to Roark why you have a controller-shaped dent in your face. That's all."
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meistoshi · 2 days
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best i can do is a ticket to sunyshore ; a battle would work the same, right, @electrivolt ??
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evoblue · 8 months
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"It didn't really hit me at first but... somewhere in the haze, I got a sense I'd been betrayed." Those who she thought close to her, who she'd considered friends, were no longer there for her. She's not sure why she's talking about this with Volkner, of all people, but the late hours of the night tend to bring out some weird sort of candidness in her. "Do you know what that feels like?" / @electrivolt
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volot · 10 months
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come back here bestie i need to throw you against the wall like a pathetic little plushie!!! (affectionate)
oh boy my good friend fae is here surely i will not be thrown with the force of a 5th grader who takes dodgeball way too seriously and thus will make a squeaky toy noise upon impact <:)
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gogogobarry · 10 months
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@electrivolt replied to your post “On the topic of communication devices, Barry has...”:
BARRY NO.............
​"Ooookay, Poketch! Time for the trusty, all-seeing MAGIKARP COIN FLIP to tell us what good ol' Volkner's nickname should be! Remember, this is what we'll be calling him for the rest of time--my nicknames are sacred stuff! Once it's locked in, it's locked in!"
Sticking his tongue out with concentration, Barry prepares to press the button that will determine Volkner's fate, his new title, forevermore.
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"Heads, Volky. Tails, Captain Thunderpants. It all comes down to a classic 50-50...whew! I'm totally on the edge of my seat over here!"
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redchaind · 6 months
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@electrivolt sent in.
🐾 How can you trust someone like him?
« ‘Cause I do. We match. »
One segment of the spiny shell peeled skyward, unveiling the small toxapex within. She cocked her tiny head to the side, getting a good look at the intruder.
« Tit-for-tat, let’s get on with all of that. I answer yours, you answer mine, lest you lose your spine. »  A look of unrivalled, gleeful malice enriched her eyes.  « Why should I tolerate you? » 
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journcys-archived · 1 year
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Literally that last Wallace and Volkner interaction LMAO
I AM LOSING MY MIND
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@electrivolt
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"Dare I ask how the entire electrical grid for the whole region suddenly went down?" First it was Sunyshore, now it was a blackout all over.
He was in the middle of a very good light novel.
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strawberry-barista · 1 year
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⚅— @electrivolt asked: —⚅ ⚅— [GAME] —⚅
Verse Specific Starter Call
[GAME] - TWEWY Mainline Verse
— ★ ⚄ ★ —
Hanekoma leaned against the wall of the alley and watched from the shadows the Players milling about for their mission. There were some reapers hanging about and he had to make sure they followed through appropriately. He had his plate full right now, what with Joshua's Game taking place, but that didn't mean he could slack on his other duties. He had to make sure everyone was playing by the rules, not just his Composer, not just his Players.
But he realized quickly that he wasn't alone. There was someone else stalking that alley, watching him maybe, or just trying to get out of their duties. Whatever the case he couldn't let them catch him keeping tabs on the reapers like this. Or if he was already caught, he needed to find a way to slip out of it. So he turned and switched shoulders so that he was facing the other way but still leaning on the wall and gazed over the rim of his sunglasses at the approaching shadow. Another reaper, seemed like. Hanekoma had a hard time keeping tabs on who was who when it came to the ones this far down the line, but he could tell just by looking that this one was a bit stronger than the average wall reaper.
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"Now, don't ya know it's not nice to sneak around?" he hummed casually. "Why don't ya come out and have a proper chat?"
The least he could do was at least make it seem like he'd caught his visitor first.
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meistoshim · 1 year
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@rockheadcd​ sent  :     "satoshi!! that was amazing to watch, the intensity was insane!!" roark? excited? NAAHHH. ( just kidding, he feels so very lucky to watch the culmination of hard work ever since that first gym battle left in memories ) "congratulations!! everything you've learned and discovered—it's really all paid off in such a spectacular way! i'm so proud of you!!" he's also learned something about the draco half of dracovish, he's double extra appreciative. :)
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@electrivolt​ sent  :     "Hey— congrats on that victory, it was an amazing battle." And he can't really help a bit of a chuckle. "Hope that doesn't mean you'll forget about coming to battle us every once in a while." He's joking, he's just joking—
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he’s  beaming  from  head  to  toe,  all  vibrating  energy,  something  that  feels  suspiciously  like  his  body’s  last  big  huraah  before  it  plans  to  shut  down  into  a  twelve  hour  sleep.     until  it  does,  though,  satoshi  is  riding  that  high  as  far  as  it’ll  take  him  &  high - fiving  everyone  on  the  way.     &  hearing  congratulations  &  praise  from  people  he’s  battled  &  people  he  holds  in  highest  of  regards ...     he  feels  like  his  heart’s  never  going  to  calm  down  at  this  rate.     he’s  practically  bouncing  out  his  skin  with  glee,  bashful  as  it  turns,  never  knowing  how  to  accept  applause  at  the  best  of  times.
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❛     roark - san,  volkner - san ... !!     thank  you !!    ❜          there  is  a  pride  of  his  own  that  swells  within  him  at  the  words,  a  confidence  he  recognizes  he’s  earned,  not  just  in  his  pokémon   —   always  a  given,   —   but  also  in  himself.     though,  he  can’t  help  the  halfway  scolding  pout  he  gives  volkner   (   entirely  ruined  by  the  way  he  has  to  fight  his  grin  to  do  so   ) .          ❛     of  course  i  won’t  forget !!     next  time  we  meet,  the  three  of  us  are  definitely  having  a  double  battle !!    ❜
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rockheadcd · 25 days
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@electrivolt said: Well he did promise there wouldn't be joltiks in Roark's jacket this time around, and Volkner is not one to go back on his word! Roark can check all he wants, his jacket is completely clear! ... Ignore the funny sounds coming from the closet. Nothing is wrong this year, really. / he picked this.
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Of course he should have expected nothing normal out of his absolute gremlin of a furfrou, using Roark's consistent schedule against him. He was none the wiser coming home, being asked to get something from their room—even all of the resident 'mons were in on it, clearly, minding their own business or asking for Roark's attention when he's home.
Ah, but he has to shower, clean up after hard work in the mines and the gym and the museum and a handful of errands. He doesn't even thing twice about the tiny noises from the closet the first time until he's freshened up, a towel being scrubbed through his hair and comfortable shorts to lounge around in.
A shirt... then he'll go find whatever Volkner needed. Easy enough!
When Roark slides open the closet, several sets of curious, beady little eyes stare back. Somewhere further back, an even larger set stare as well.
As for Roark. Well.
"—Chingada madre—"
Just a little bit of a heart attack when he realizes there's an entire Galvantula and several Joltik littered about the closet. It's the one that he usually let spin a web in his gym, even! In Sunyshore!! They're in Oreburgh!!!!!!!!!
"—VOLKNER!"
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dawnedon · 5 months
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flashback :)
Send ‘Flashback’ to see one of my muse’s old memories | accepting
You awoke to the sound of beeping. You nearly forgot where you were, until you opened your eyes. Greeted by the same white walls and sterile smell, you finally gather your bearings after a fitful night of rest... if you could even call it that.
Today, it was also your twelfth birthday.
A deep ache settled in your chest where your healing wound lay beneath layers upon layers of bandages. You're not sure if the ache is from real, legitimate pain, or... something else. Your find yourself reaching for your phone, holding some silly hope in your heart of your mother reaching out. Of your mother finally coming to her senses, and realizing how serious you are as far as your goals go.
A region that you fought for, a region you died for and would do so again and again, with no hesitation. A region you wished to lead someday, as its Champion. Your mother's pride - her ego - was far too big for that. Perhaps that was where you got it from, too. There was the feeling of disappointment as you looked through your texts, unable to help yourself. Of course Barry had sent his birthday wishes to you at midnight on the dot, and Cynthia had sent hers earlier in the morning.
You set your phone aside, gently hugging your arms to yourself. There was a permeating emptiness you felt, bleeding out from your chest and consuming you whole. It'd been over two weeks since you'd been admitted to the hospital. Both you and Emperor had been rushed to emergency surgery after escaping the clutches of the Distortion World. The state of your partner had been far worse than yours, taking a brunt of the Aura Sphere that Giratina had unleashed.
There were updates on his condition, sometimes. He was stable and recovering, just as you were, but you hadn't been able to reunite with him yet. Cynthia did her best to visit you when she wasn't busy putting the pieces back together after Galactic's tear through Sinnoh. Some of the Gym Leaders made time to visit too - a beautiful bouquet from Gardenia rest on the table next to you, still vibrant and full of life, for now. They still had their own jobs and duties to uphold, however. You knew that, and you understood it. It was something you'd never hold against any of them.
Sometimes, you found yourself hoping your mother would walk through that door. It always came back around to her. Perhaps it was because your heart, and your mind, were still fragile after your dive into the Distortion World. Perhaps it was because, just once, you wanted to feel maternal love from the one person that should love you unconditionally. Any normal parent would be beside themselves if their child suffered as you had. What would your father think of this, you wonder? You blink hard, fighting away the tears you felt burning in your eyes.
And then, the door opens.
You move carefully to sit up, trying to look and act as if you weren't about to cry. There's a shred of hope in your heart, but the sight before you was one you hadn't expected.
"Emperor!" You all but gasp. The steadfast Empoleon was accompanied by one of the nurses, a large Blissey next to him to help support him. If it weren't for the various tubes and wires connecting you to an ungodly amount of machines, you would have leapt from the bed then and there to go to him.
"Good morning, Miss Hara, please pardon the intrusion." The nurse would greet with a small bow. "Emperor was very insistent on being up and about today - and we think he's at a good enough point in his recovery to be mobile again." The Blissey next to her nods along with the nurse's words. "He can't be out for too long, unfortunately, but... we thought it would be good to start small with regaining some of his mobility."
You feel your bottom lip wobbling, and a rising lump in your throat as the Empoleon slowly made his way to your side. "... Thank you," you manage to choke out, feeling that damnable emptiness in your chest finally fill, "this- means a lot to me. Thank you." You say, in earnest, dipping your head in a bow.
There's a warm smile on the nurse's face, an unfathomable amount of kindness held in her eyes. "Of course, Miss Hara. Please call us back whenever you're ready, and we'll get Emperor back to his room." The duo dip out of your room, closing the door quietly behind them.
You're quick to lift yourself from the bed, shaking lightly from the effort. "Emperor," you sob, tearful eyes looking over the bandages that covered his own chest (it was exactly the same as yours), "I'm glad you're okay- I...I'm sorry-"
You throw your arms around the Empoleon, large tears slipping off his hydrophobic feathers. The embrace was returned the best it could be, from a being that had flippers instead of hands and arms. Your starter, your partner, your best friend.... he was alive, and he was as okay as he could be. Maybe you didn't need your mother after all. You never had relied on her in the first place, through no choice of your own. Maybe, just maybe, the only thing you really needed was your team.
Finally, finally, if only for a little while, you felt whole again.
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meistoshi · 2 months
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“...” :)
pkmn Let's Chat.
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❛ ... you are battle - worn. it bleeds out of you. i would be very surprised to find anyone, beast or human, who can't see it. that you continue to stand is commendable ; that you continue to fight is respectable. i can see why satoshi likes you so much.
❛ the two of you share an intensity, but my human lacks your experience, your lessons learned. i hope when next he faces you on the battlefield, that he calls on me to fight. i believe we could both learn something. ❜
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evoblue · 1 year
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incoming from @electrivolt — did their childhood have a negative or positive impact on them? did they have a rebellious stage as a teenager? what did it involve? what do they consider their worst habit? ( love the girl give her to me )
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re: Blue's childhood and its negative impact on her
Blue's childhood is, unsurprisingly, the root cause of her trust and abandonment issues as an adult. While she was pampered, well-educated, and presented with any material possession that she could ever want, she really lacked human contact and love. While her governess and eventually her aunt did care about her, her upbringing severely lacked the affection and attention necessary for her to become an emotionally healthy adult. Adding to that her experience as a sort of third wheel to Red and Green's friendship and she's just closed off and withdrawn. She's always been sociable and drawn to people but she never really lets anyone in too close for her to feel uncomfortable. If you keep your distance, they can't hurt you... right?
While not in the traditional sense, her entire teenage years felt like a rebellious stage of some sort, where her parents had planned for her to attend the Pokémon Technical Institute near Cerulean City and she basically went 'hell no, I'm appropriating a starter pokémon and going through a trainer's journey like a normal Pallet Town kid' ( which she really wasn't lol ). After she set off, anything that her parents wouldn't have allowed her to do ( such as camp out in treacherous mountain caverns for days at a time or even getting involved with the fight against TR ) she did, simply because she could and there was no one around to stop her. ( Mew knows that Red and Green were far more reckless than she was anyway. )
She has a bunch of pretty mundane bad habits. For one, she has a problem with biting her fingernails when she’s tense and the only thing that stops her is nail polish so she tends to have perfectly manicured nails all the time as a result. She’s also addicted to social media and follows the every move of other celebrities she finds interesting ( mainly top trainers from other regions ). Finally, she tends to stay up pretty late every night… but because she refuses to sacrifice her beauty sleep, it results in her often sleeping into the late morning unless she has an important commitment.
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timebranded · 1 year
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✏️ lucas is legally obligated to put up with this mf now
INCORRECT QUOTES, HELL YEAH // Always Accepting
Lucas: Everything will be ok. You can not stop it. Lucas: Everything will be fine. You have no choice. Volkner: What the fuck kind of pep talk is that? Lucas: Ominous positivity.
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Volkner: I found a note in one of my old word .docs that said 'Note to self: Get revenge on Lucas.' Volkner: Except I couldn't remember what I was supposed to get revenge for. Volkner: But I trusted my own judgment, so I went with it. Lucas: Hmm... I don't know what you were supposed to get revenge for, either. Volkner: I can only assume you got what was coming to you. Not 100 percent sure, though. Lucas: Well, whatever I did, I guess I deserved it. Volkner: Let that possibly be a lesson to you.
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