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shhh-secret-time · 1 month
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We're back with another Soulmate AU request AND another request from AO3, they're so rare these days! I wanted to do something special for Craig, I kind of feel like he'd be a fuck destiny kinda guy. Anyway y'all know the drill.
Warning: Hot Pokemon takes, Strong-Language, Clyde being a dork again
Pairing: Craig x GN!Reader
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Crack
"Hm.."
Snap
"Dude. Stop."
Pop
"Dude! Stop!"
Clyde's voice pulls Craig's gaze over, the bored expression on his face would normally make anyone flinch back but Clyde's used to the look. Years of friendship with the stoic man will desensitize anyone to that kind of look. Craig swears it's just because Clyde's an idiot, no one else in South Park takes that kind of tone with him.
"You sound like a glow-stick over there! I swear you've already popped all those fingers a minute ago, are you on your knuckles now or something?" Clyde puts his DS down on his lap with a grumble.
He's slouched so far down on Craig's couch it looks like he's melting into it, the lower half of his body is barely on the couch at all. He's all but holding himself up with his legs while his back rests on the firm cushions beneath him. He looked like a slinky being tossed down the stairs, but if it got stuck going down a step.
"You're in my house." Craig responded so matter of fact.
Then he finished cracking the hand he was in the middle of working on. He presses his thumb against each finger on his hand. Once each little finger makes that satisfying sound, he wraps his hand around the other and squeezes. His thumb and index finger settle just below the knuckles, feeling the muscles and bone shift under his grip a shiver runs down his spine.
"Gaaaaaah! That doesn't hurt you? You're gonna fuck up your hands man." Clyde physically squirms at the sound, twisting and rolling back and forth as if he's trying to escape the sound.
"No. I like it." Craig picks his DS up from his lap and continues playing on the little handheld device.
"Alright but when you have old grandpa hands at the age of twenty-five don't come crying to me. Spongebob broken finger head-ass." Clyde smirks, returning to the game with his friend.
Craig side eyes him, shooting a small glare his direction but it goes unnoticed. Once again, Clyde is lucky he's one of his best friends. Being stupid makes you brave apparently.
The two fall into a comfortable silence, the music from Clyde's DS playing loudly while Craig's is shut off. The sound of both games going on at once drove Craig mad. If the music didn't line up it felt like someone jabbing him in the head. So, he settled for listening to Clyde's, he knew the brown-haired man liked the Pokemon sound track anyway. A small tradition they started in middle school that's held up. Playing Pokemon next to each other on the weekends, if one got Green the other got Red. If one got Sapphire, the other got Ruby. Right now, Craig has Diamond, and he has Pearl.
Craig was no means a perfectionist, but something about the incomplete Pokedex drove him mad. He hated looking at the black silhouette of a Pokemon uncaught, the taunting ??? made him want to spike the thing into the ground. They would spend hours next to one another talking about their teams, racing to see who could beat the Elite Four before the other, making fun of each other's favorite Pokemon. Craig long since beat the game and was just waiting on Clyde to catch up, he was still waiting on Clyde to catch his Slowpoke like he promised him forever ago.
Clyde was a Slowpoke.
He chuckles at the thought making Clyde look up at him with his brow raised but he chooses not to say anything. After a while Craig closes his DS and chooses to watch Clyde walk around the tall grass.
"You're using the Scyther I traded you?" he asks, resting his cheek on top of Clyde's head. Holding himself up right now sounded exhausting, Clyde made the perfect head rest. Even if he wasn't slumped down on the couch, their height difference allowed for it. To be fair Craig's height difference allowed him to do this to just about anyone. The only person he couldn't comfortably do this too would be Broflovski.
"Yeah! He’s my favorite! He's a handsome devil, reminds me of myself!" Clyde tucks his chin in between his index finger and his thumb, the smug smirk on his lips makes his face look stupid.
"Do you wanna evolve him? You can trade him over and we can turn him into a Scizor."
"Nah, then I'll lose all the affection I've been building him with! Look I've got two little hearts by his head! He loves me man!"
"You can build it back."
"Maybe you can toss away your Pokemon’s affection, but not me Tucker! He doesn't need to change! He's perfect the way he is!" Clyde exclaims as he throws his hand in the air.
Craig's about to respond but stops when Clyde encounters another Pokemon, a Pachirisu nothing out of the normal. But what was out of the normal was the stripe on its tail wasn't the typical baby blue, it was a bright pink. Craig's eyes widen as the sparkles swirl around the little animated creature.
And typical Clyde just button mashes through the whole thing, he's not paying attention to the DS, going on about his love for his Scyther. His thumb moves over the attack button and Craig wants to grab his hand to stop him. But once again he's not fast enough, and the low leveled thing is easily defeated by his level sixty something Pokemon.
"Um dude...you know I love hugs and all, but I thought you hated them?" Clyde's voice is muffled under Craig. Craig has him pinned under him against the couch, chest pressed into his side, arm outstretched to grab the DS.
"Dude! That was a shiny! You could have caught that!" Craig's exclaims shaking the man under him.
"What?! Oh man! I didn't know!"
"How the fuck didn't you know?! It sparkled! It's fucking pink!"
"Uh...was it?"
"What?" Craig stops shaking him at that, tightened fists around his collar loosen only slightly.
"I didn't know, you know I'm color-blind right?" Clyde takes the opportunity to sit up, he chuckles at Craig's expression.
Although rare, it's not unheard of. Craig isn't a robot, or a man born without emotions, he just has a hard time expressing them sometimes. Clyde knows that, but it's still funny every time he sees that crack in Craig's usual stoic nature. Even more so that it was over a stupid video game and Clyde's inability to see color.
So instead of responding to him Craig shakes his head and furrows his brows, confusion written clear on his face.
"Yeah man," Clyde takes a breath in between cackling. "I'm completely color blind, lost it when we were in high school. It's my soulmate thing. I see in black and white now." He waves his hand over his face with a dorky grin.
He doesn't respond at first, taking a moment to take in what his best friend was saying. "I just thought you dressed like that on purpose."
"Come on dude! Would it kill you to say something nice to me?! Just oNCE!?" Clyde smacks him with the cushion tucked behind him which Craig uses to beat him back.
After a brutal beat down using a couch cushion, Craig pulls back the weapon and looks down at the defeated pile of Donovan further pressed into his couch. He sits back with his leg pulled up towards his chest, arm thrown lazily across his knee.
"So, you can't see color because you haven't met your soulmate? That sounds rough."
"Yeah, it kinda sucks, it's gonna sound gay but I miss seeing things like the sunset and movies are kinda lame now. I still wear this jacket because at least I know it's red." Clyde collects himself and tries to fix his hair that's been flattened down.
"Hm." A low grunt and Craigs on his feet.
To anyone else it would be the end of the conversation, it would be their que to move on and talk about something else. But Clyde isn't just anyone. He's the guy who's been with Craig since they were kids, he knows that grunt. That shift in body language. Craig's uncomfortable but wants to say something.
"Come on Tucker Bear don't be like that, tell me what's going on." The nickname earns him a glare, but it stops the black haired man from going to the kitchen. He grins at him in return, telling Craig that he's getting what he wants.
"What have I told you about calling me that?"
"That you love it so much and you're so grateful that your best friend would give you the best nickname ever." The sentence is almost cut short from the way he scrambles back away from Craig, holding his hands up defensively. His voice is cracking from the way he tries to keep the giggle out of it.
Craig stops and sighs, his hands come up to the strings on the side of his hat. The frayed yellow rope splitting at the ends from how often he twists it between his fingertips. He does it when he needs to collect his thoughts, figure out a way to put them into words.
".... you didn't tell me you got your Soulmate thing." It finally comes out in a soft tone.
"Are you upset because I didn't tell you? I'm sorry man." Clyde's silly demeanor drops, quickly shifting to one that matches his friend’s tone. He stands up and follows him into the kitchen.
"No. I just..." A pause and he opens the fridge door. Scanning the inside for something to drink, his mouth is incredibly dry right now. "...didn't know. I thought you were like me."
"Like you?"
"Like...born without a mark or whatever."
"Oh."
That's all he can say, all that comes out of his mouth. Craig snaps the can of soda open and takes a sip and it feels like a rock settling in his stomach. His lips press together tasting the sugary drink on his lips. The rock in his stomach lurches up when he sees Clyde's eyes well up with tears, little beads of water spilling from his lids. For the second time that day, he makes Craig's eyes widen.
"Are you crying?"
He quickly goes to wipe the tears away from his brown eyes, the little orbs always looked like a baby cow's. Using the sleeves on his jacket, he sniffles and looks up at him. "It's just- you don't have a soulmate!"
"Yeah, I know."
"That's so sad dude!"
"I guess."
He sobs again, the tears spill faster and harder down his face. Craig sighs and gives into the over dramatic man an awkward pat on the back. The rest of the day was spent calming Clyde down and reassuring him that he wasn't actually angry at him for killing the shiny. They watch a few episodes of Red Racer where Craig describes the colors for him until he got tired of it.
All through the day the conversation gnawed at the back of his head. It followed him to bed and kept him from sleeping. Clyde refused to go home so he spent the night on the floor next to him. Didn't want to sleep on the couch but didn't want to sleep in the bed with him. Wanted to be near but not close enough to make Craig want to peel his skin off. He appreciated the idiot.
But it was that idiots fault he was thinking so hard on this. Why was he born without a soul-mate tic, or thing or whatever the fuck it was called. Were there others like him or was Craig Tucker really that just unlucky? Why did he care so much, he made it this far in life by himself. So why was it just now starting to eat at him?
With a huff he turned and rolled over towards the window next to his bed, staring up at the night sky. The moon was half full today, and it was cloudy out so he could barely see the stars. He was a grown man majoring in Astronomy, he didn't need a stupid mark to tell him where to go and who to be with. He could still see color fine. No flowers were blooming out of his face making his allergies act up.
No, it was just him. Just him and whatever was out there waiting for him. Right now, he really wanted it to be sleep.
Eventually he gave in to the tired behind his eyes, lids so heavy he couldn’t keep them open anymore but burned when he finally closed them. Clyde was gone the next morning when he finally woke up, he left him a text saying he was going to pick his sister up and do something with her.
It didn't matter he had class to get to anyway, the semester was in full swing, and he didn't have time to fall behind. As he gets ready, pulling his blue hat over his head and the matching NASA jacket over his shoulders, he peers down at his DS left on the side table. He picks it up and tucks it into the pockets of the jacket, in between classes he could wait in the lounge and play on it a little more. There wasn't much left to do but he could always grind his team to a hundred.
Once he feels ready, he steps out of his house and starts the walk to the bus stop. Ever since he moved out of his parents the walk to the college campus took a little longer than normal, so it was easier to just ride the bus there. He sticks his headphones in and settles in the worn-out seats of the dirty looking white bus. Somehow cleaner than the yellow ones from when he was still a teenager, but not by much. The music from his DS playing in his ears drowns out the sounds of people mumbling to themselves and whatever other weird thing South Park could throw at him.
It also drowns out your footsteps. Drowns out your question if the seat next to him was taken. So, it isn't until he feels you sitting next to him that he notices you're there. He side-eyes you for a moment, which you return with a little nod. A part of him is relieved when you don't immediately try to make small talk with him. Instead, you offer him a little smile and go back to the book in your hand. His eyes green eyes travel down to peek at what it is you're reading, and he's surprised when instead of a textbook he sees a comic.
Guardians of the Galaxy
From the angle you were holding it, he couldn't tell exactly what issue you were on, but the cover looked good. He cocks his head to the side a little to get a better look. Feeling his eyes on you, you look up at him and raise a brow. It takes a second, but you piece together what he's trying to do so you close the comic and show it off to him.
You're on an issue he's already read through. He removes the headphones from his ear.
"I didn't think anyone else read the Guardians series." Craig says, it's out of pocket for him to be the first to initiate but the thought of meeting someone who's a fan like him is actually exciting. It's enough to pull him out of his little mental funk.
"Yeah! I just started collecting these issues last week! Have you read this series?" You say with a smile that’s a little too bright for him.
He nods again at you, and that's where the conversation should have ended. You go back to your reading, and he goes back to his game. But it doesn't, you lean over and catch a glimpse at what he's playing. He watches the recognition sparkle up in your eyes.
"Oh, which one is that? Gen five, right?"
"Yeah. It's Diamond."
"Oh! Cool! I've got Platinum! I gotta default to the third one because I don't have friends who play the game!" You laugh at your own joke, eyes going from the DS to his.
Craig stares down at you for a while. He sets the DS in his lap and pushes the palm of his hand against his fingers. Hands popping and snapping again, the little tic making him relax. You don't comment like Clyde does, but you are still talking.
"Gen five has to be my favorite in the series! I just couldn't get into Black and White!" That makes him stop and look at you like you're crazy.
"That's the best one in the series though."
"That's what everyone tells me, but I hated the starters!"
Time slips past him, the way you pull him into the conversation so naturally. It isn't until the bus pulls up to the campus that he realizes he's been talking to you the entire time. You perk up when the bus lets out a sigh and a hiss, telling its passengers that they've reached their destination.
"Oh, this is my stop! Hey, it was awesome talking with you!" You grin and stand up, slinging your bag over your shoulder.
You give him a little finger salute and take off, you're so quick to scurry away he doesn't have time to tell you that this is his stop too. Of course he's never noticed you around campus before, Craig was never one to waste his energy on things that didn't require it. He had his select group of friends and was happy with that, but now here you were wedging your way into his mind. As he stands up to get off the bus, lazily throwing the headphones over his neck, it dawns on him that he didn't even catch your name.
Oh well, so much for that. Maybe he'd see you around.
The universe must have answered that for him because the next morning he sees you on the bus again. He watches as you push past the isle of seats and plop down next to him with another book in your hand. A different issue, a different conversation. There are days where you sit in silence doing your own thing. Then there are days where you talk his ear off and he just sits and listens, occasionally throwing in his thoughts on whatever you're talking about.
But he listens. That was new, normally he just tends to zone out if he doesn't care. Somehow you find a way to make him care, a way to make him invested in the conversation. He even goes out of his way to learn your name and what you're studying.
"Ah it's just general studies right now, a little bit of everything until I figure out what I wanna do. I wasn't even planning on going to college, it just kinda happened." You tell him leaning back in your seat.
"What, so you just woke up one day and decided that was it?" Craig scoffs a bit at the idea but the amused glint in his eyes doesn't go unnoticed by you.
"Heh. Well Mr. Space-boy not all of us know what we wanna do with life from the womb." You snicker at his reaction, tallying another eyeroll in your head.
"It's Space-Man. I'm Space-Man Craig." He corrects you before moving on, so you don't comment on the little pink hue on his face. "I get that but how do you go from I'm not going to college, to just doing it?"
You smile, it's different than the dorky one you usually shoot at him or the one when you tell a bad joke. It almost seems sad. He can't put his finger on it, but he doesn't need to wait long for you to roll up your sleeve. On your wrist is a font that looks almost like an alarm clock, the block black ink reads "0:00".
"Had this guy I was with. Was with him for six years, we were high-school sweethearts, prom date, whole nine yards. They were my soulmate, the little counter on my wrist told me that much." You take a deep breath, and he watches the way your fingers move across the skin.
He pops his fingers again, pushing them against each other.
"Well, about a year ago I realized...I kinda hated it? Hated the fact this stupid mark on my body got to dictate who I fell in love with? I mean we didn't even have anything in common, and while we never really argued we just had a different outlook on life. I think a part of me still loves him, but...I can't really love him in the way this thing wants me to." You emphasize that you're talking about the marking on your skin by holding it up.
Little rays of sunlight brush across your skin and Craig can't help but follow it. You had a soulmate, of course you did. He feels that rock in his stomach again, weighing heavier than it did last time. The week he got where he wasn't thinking about this whole thing was nice, but now that he's reminded his body tenses back up.
He cracks his fingers again, squeezing the side of the palm.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trauma dump on you." He raises a brow at you silently asking you what you mean by that. "Call it a sixth sense, or the fact that you pop your fingers and do that little Hm when you're thinking about something. So, I figured you were annoyed by the random dump."
You were more attentive than he would have given you credit for. He hasn't known you that long and you're already picking up on things that took Clyde years to. Then again, Clyde and attentive don't really go hand in hand.
"No, it's not you. It's the..." He rolls his wrist a few times trying to find the words, fingers eventually find purchase on the strings of his hat dangling by his face. "Soul-mate thing. I don't have one."
"Ah yeah, I can see how that's a weird topic for you then! But hey that's kind of cool!" You beam up at him, the sunlight slips off your wrists and onto your lips.
Wait, what?
"You get to pick who you wanna love, that's awesome. That means the connection goes deeper! You gotta build something with someone, nothing telling you to just jump straight into a relationship! No pressure, just you and the other person!" Your eyes are like little stars as you speak. A tiny galaxy that he can't seem to pull himself out of.
Wait, what?
Like clockwork, the bus stops and you go to get up. Except this time Craig is fast enough, he takes your hand. His fingers slip into your palm and stop you from moving. Your finger salute falls back to your side. He just looks at you for a while, the only thing he can hear right now is the collection of people getting off the bus and his own heartbeat drumming in his chest.
"If you're not getting off, I need you to sit down please!" The bus driver makes you flinch and sit back down next to Craig.
"Sorry sir!" You call back.
When you look back at him with a confused look, he freezes again. His mouth hangs open for a second, only to close. He almost looks like a fish out of water from the way he's trying to collect his thoughts. Craig expects you to get back up and tell him goodbye. To run off the bus and never speak to him again.
Instead, you sit there, patiently waiting for him to collect himself. You wait there even when the door to the bus shuts and the engine kicks back on. You look at him with wonder and he has to avert his gaze from you. Pulling his hat over his eyes for a moment because he realizes he's still holding your hand and the heat coming up to his face is too much.
"I... I’m sorry. I just wanted to-" What did he want? His mind was drawing a blank, he was floating and the only teather was your hand in his.
He knew he wanted to keep holding your hand. He knows your touch doesn't bother him like it should. He wants to steal a few more moments with you because these bus rides aren't enough time. Something he's never felt before.
"You're good. Take your time." You can't know what that means to him to hear you say that. To not pull your hand away and call him a freak for just grabbing you like that. Instead, you turn your palm over and give his hand a squeeze back.
"I want to...do that." He says it. With his eyes covered so he's not blinded by that smile on your face. He can hear it in your voice, the way you chuckle.
"Do what?"
"You know what I'm trying to say."
"Maybe. You better say it just so I can be sure." You're teasing him now, leaning forward so you can get a peek at his blushing face.
Craig huffs again, frustration building up in his chest. He moves the hat from his face and stares you down like a showdown. His brows knitted together with newfound determination.
"I want to build a connection past this." There. It's out. Out in the open, out in the space between the both of you. Confession falls from his mouth in that monotone voice he's so famous for.
"Hell yeah. I'd like that Space-Man Craig." You laugh and it sounds so sweet.
He smiles down at you, and it feels like a gift. It's the first time you've seen him look at you like that. You make a silent promise to yourself that it will not be the last time you see it.
"So, any idea where the bus is going now?"
"No idea. Wanna get off at the next stop and walk to campus?"
"Nope! You stopped me from going to class so now you're taking me out. I want food!"
Craig scoffs at you and takes the headphones off his neck, he offers you the other bud. He sticks the one in his ear and pulls out his phone. His fingers slide across the screen going for the music app. He hands you the phone and gestures for you to pick something.
You excitedly take him up on the offer, sticking the bud in your ear. You begin going on about whatever album you’ve been listening to, and the whole ride he sits and listens to you. Nodding along so you know he’s listening, not that he really has to. You can tell from the way he looks at you that you have his undivided attention.
So wrapped up in the music and your voice he doesn’t even notice the font on your wrist change. It’s not that boring clock anymore, it shifts and swirls around. A moving tattoo that eventually turns into a painting melting down your arm. The deep darkness of space with a little astronaut sitting on the moon, just watching the sun.
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zekrom-sword · 7 months
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Hello! My name is Felix! I'm a Hunter. Uhm... I'm not sure what else to say...
I guess i can talk about the fact that i have three tamed Pokémon, that's pretty cool!
There's Aurora, he's a Scyther! He can sometimes help me on the hunt.
Then there's Tornado Warning. Tornado Warning is a Pelipper, and he helps me deliver my wares if i get requests from outside the village. I actually didn't tame him myself... he is from the big city, where they breed Pelipper for some postal network.
And lastly, there's SNEEF. She's a Chikorita and she mostly helps with tracking Pokémon. But she hates hates hates being in the middle of things and also can't see blood. So... kinda awkward. She mostly hides in my bag when it's going down
ANYWAYS i'm now here! If you want to request some pokémon materials, hit me up! Tornado Warning can deliver them, probably. You gotta feed him though, that's part of the service fee.
I have some spare part right now by the way
Oh also here's a picture of me!
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I got the feathers from a Staraptor!
OOC below the cut (please read)
RP/Worldbuilding rules
- Felix is not a villain character, please keep that in mind. That doesn't mean he's right about things or he's a "good person", but he's not like, Ghetsis or Lysandre. Being mean to him is allowed tho.
- This blog treats the world as if pokémon were real, so this is a general #unreality warning. I will NOT tag every post with it
- This blog will deal regularly with darker themes such as injury, pokémon injury and pokémon death. These things will be tagged accordingly with a #cw [trigger], other triggers will be tagged in this format as well. Posts I'm not sure which trigger applies to will be tagged with #cw pokemon hunting. This means things like implied dismemberment, talking about using specific pokemon parts for things and so on. Explicit posts will also have this tag.
- Please don't hesitate to reach out if you want something be tagged. This goes especially for things considered "high stakes pokereality", i'm very unsure what would fall in this category.
- Felix is accepting "hunting" requests for all Pokémon (except legendaries)! This can also be about certain materials, which can possibly be obtained without hurting the pokemon (like mareep fur).
- Felix lives in some sort of AU or Region or so where Pokémon are actually the wild beasts they are made out to be in Pokémon Legends: Arceus. There are only a handful of exceptions. Hunting Pokémon for food and survival is important in his community
- the exact place he lives in will remain undisclosed, you can decide for yourself if it's a different region, a different time or a complete alternate universe
- this blog is pretty obviously inspired by franchises like Monster Hunter, D&D and the Studio Ghibli movies (like Nausicaä). However this is NOT a crossover blog, and i actually would like to keep crossover interactions low.
- no sexual NSFW, full stop.
// Also: Hi, hello. I run this blog as a side blog, so I’ll like and follow from my main @fire-water-grass-core . If you need to address me (the player/mun), I’m okay with any pronouns, and if you need a name you can call me Kama, Nox or Cheese. My main RP blog is @koffing-time, feel free to look at stuff there. The rules from the pinned there also apply here.
// if i'm talking ooc, it will be marked with // and usually also be colored pink
//ask games (tagged with #ask game) are usually open indefinitely
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giggly-squiggily · 2 years
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Hi squiggly! Can I request headcannons of zenitsu with a s/o who likes bug types in Pokémon? If that’s to complicated to write, what with the crossover and such, then you can just have it as him with a s/o who likes bugs! Enjoy your day or night!!!
Oo, this is a fun one! I'm gonna do a little bit of a combination for this one! :D
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- Zenitsu is...well, scared of everything. He doesn’t like rodents, reptiles, demons, and especially bugs. They give him the willies and he just can’t handle it. (and one time a fly flew up his nose and got stuck) You can imagine what happened when his S/O first showed him a bug they found.
- “Zen! Look look! A Praying Mantis-”
 “AHHHHHHHH!” *Faints*
- That said- he loves them dearly, so he’ll never discourage his S/O’s interest or collection. He might not come near them if their holding a rather...unique looking bug, but he’ll happily listen to them tell him facts about their favorite species and such.
- The only bug he tolerates is fire flies. They’re small and glowy, and he loves watching his S/O chase them around like a little kid, trying to cup one gently in their hands. Surrounded by their glow, his S/O looks beautiful, and it makes him happy seeing them smile so much.
Pokemon AU:
- Much like his canon version, Zenitsu is terrified of bug Pokemon. “Who told them they could get that BIG!” He wailed to his S/O when they encountered a large Beedrill, just narrowly avoiding it’s sting.
- Again however, he loves his S/O and will support their decision to have an all Bug team, even if Caterpie gives him the shivers with it’s big eyes.
- Interesting enough, he finds himself growing quite attached to the bugs in his S/O’s team. Maybe it’s because he’s around them all the time, maybe it’s because they’re lovable and sweet, but eventually he starts becoming a fan himself and goes on a hunt for one.
- His search results: Joltik. He named it Kuwajima. His S/O loves it even if the encounter was disastrous (While searching the area for a Charjabug, this little guy leaped and attached itself to Zenitsu’s face, creating quite the amusing sight for his S/O)
- Zenitsu might never be the biggest bug fan- Caterpie still creeps him out and he’ll never forgive his S/O’s Scyther for giving him a haircut (his bangs never recovered), but he grew an appreciation for them through his S/O and the cute litttle Joltik who refuses to leave his side.
I hope these were good!
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greedentstripes · 2 years
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What everyone did for Halloween?
Matthew and Kristin went to Machi's halloween event and enjoyed some well-needed parent-daughter bonding.
Nick, Shelly, and John stayed home and passed candy (and pastries) out to trick or treaters. Nick enjoyed the leftover candy afterward as well as some extra discounted candy the next day.
N didn't really do a lot. He just vibed with Nick.
Cody ended up recovering from his injuries because of the Axel incident, and either way, is disallowed to trick or treat or hand out candies because of his PTSD and the increased chance of running into a Flygon or Vibrava, or worse, a costume of them. He was asked to stay inside his room with the lights off and blinds closed and told to "do whatever he wanted as long as he stayed in his room for his safety and the safety of others." Liz brought him a big bag of candy from her trick or treating, however she stated it would be the "last year [she] trick or treats for [him]" because he is now "too old to be doing this." However to break the news to him, Cody received an extra big bag of sweets.
BONUS LORE: As a kid, before the incident, he was capable of trick or treating alongside his sister, then a Bagon, and his brother, then a young Scyther.
Afterward, however, having realized the incident screwed Cody's mind up to the point where he could no longer safely be around Flygons, the elders would begin going trick or treating for his sake, despite how old they were getting. As children and tweens, they started carrying large sacks, and upon calling it a night, they would dump their loads together, and divide the load into three parts, with 1/3 of each of their hauls given to Cody.
As they began to grow up, it became evident that they weren't trick or treating for themselves anymore, but still carried the larger bags. As the brother reached age, he continued to escort Liz about, however he would be doing so for Cody's sake exclusively, letting Liz keep everything she got. And for the last few years, as Liz became of age, she started requesting she go alone, allowing the brother to go to parties instead.
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Pre-established Arlo x reader where Reader never joined any of the teams and have to frequently turn down invitations from the main three, who don't seem to wrap their heads around the fact that they don't wanna join? The trainers pick up their leaders' mood and begin pestering them as well. The only ones to never do it? Team Go Rocket. And when there's another meeting, the very annoyed reader goes like "You know what, screw you. You want me to join a team? Fine, I'll join team Go Rocket."
You rolled your eyes as you saw another envelope bearing the symbols of Teams Valor, Mystic and Instinct. It was another invitation to join one of them.
When would they get the message that you simply didn’t care to join one? Wasn’t going on a journey to learn and catch new Pokemon enough for them?
You went to the meeting with trainers and even the three Leaders. Sometimes even Professor Willow would be there. But you just didn’t feel the joy most trainers talked about.
This was the fifth letter this month. You rolled your eyes and let your little Charmander burn it for fun. Ugh.
But you were about to find it wasn’t going to just stop at letters. Soon, all your friends who were on the Teams were telling you to just pick one and join them. They would say how fun and epic it was to be part of a team, how fulfilling it was.
You would just roll you eyes, say “no thanks” and walk away before they could say anything else.
But you noticed a difference in their villainous rival team, Team Rocket. 
All three Leaders, Sierra, Cliff and Arlo, knew how to take no for an answer. 
You would battle them, beat them (or lose, but you didn’t go down without a fight), then they would say how impressive your skills are and you should join them. You said no, you weren’t interested in a team
Sierra would shrug and say “At least think about it, dear.” before walking away. Cliff would say “If that’s what you want.” in the gentlest of tones and hurry away to whatever task his Boss bestowed.
But Arlo gave you different vibe. 
Arlo would tell you “If you ever join, you could be great. Even I have that much respect for you.” Then disappear without a trace.
It gave you Butterfree in your stomach.
But you brushed it aside, deciding it wasn’t important.
But one day, you snapped.
You got another letter, specifically requesting you to go to a meeting with the three Leaders. 
“fine.” You muttered, wanting to get it over with. You once again fed it to your Charmander and headed out to VMI HQ, which was painted red, blue and yellow.
You entered and saw the three Leaders chatting in the main room, Candela must have joked because Spark was laughing cheerily and Blanche simply rolled their eyes and shook their head.
“Hello.” You said simply.
All three heads whirled around to see you. “Y/n!” Spark and Candela said happily, Blanche seemed surprised to see you.
“Come on, we’ll go to meeting room two so we can talk.” Candela said, patting your shoulder as she walked by. You rolled your eyes inwardly and followed the trio to a rather small room with a round table and chairs, a small table set aside for refreshments whenever they had guests.
“Please sit.” Blanche said, sitting at their usual spot between Candela and Spark. You took the seat farthest from them, raising an eyebrow. “Is there a point as to why I’m here?” You asked.
“Y/n, you’ve been ignoring our requests to join one of us for a month now.” Spark said, with a sigh. “You have so much potential, Y/n. Tell us why you won’t.”
“Simple: I don’t want to.” You said with an edge to your voice.
Candela rubbed her face, trying not to groan. “Y/n, you have such passion and fire in you. You’re brave and make sure things get done. You’d be perfect for Valor.” She said, almost pleadingly.
“No,” You snarled.
“Y/n, I’ve seen your work and you obviously know what you’re doing. You think things through and never lose yourself in battle. You know that. Team Mystic could be your calling.” Blanche offered. 
“No thanks.” You said disinterestedly.
“Y/n, work with me here. You’re so happy all the time and you love your Pokemon, I see the joy on your face when one of your eggs hatches. That’s what Instinct’s all about so join me and we’ll make the world a better place!” Spark said in his usual enthusiastic tone, grinning and doing a thumbs up.
“Look!” You finally snapped. “I don’t want to join a team, ok!? I don’t see the point! Some trainers just work better on their own!” You groaned, rubbing your face.
“But Y/n-” Blanche tried to intervene, but you held your hand up, finally having enough of this Taurus-shit.
“You want me to join a team?! FINE!” You yelled, making all three Leaders jump at the ferocity in your voice. “I’m joining Team Rocket!” 
“Team what?!” Candela yelled, standing up. “I absolutely forbid you to-”
“No, they know how to take no for an answer! They don’t spam me with letters every week! They understand me!” You said, looking Candela in the eye. “So I bid the three of you good. day!”
You stormed out, never looking back to see the three faces as they tried to process what just happened.
One week later...
You fidgeted with your skirt, tongue sticking out a bit. 
“Do Grunts really have to wear them this short?” You whined, making Arlo chuckle.
“Y/n, relax.” He said, shaking his head. “This is just your first day, you’ll do great.” He said. 
You smiled nervously. In a few minutes, you would be able to choose your Shadow starter. You hoped for an Ekans. Or a Scyther like Arlo.
“She ready?” Cliff asked, entering the room, Sierra clinging tightly to his arm. You pieced it together they were an item when you entered the building and saw them nuzzling on the couch.
You wondered if you and Arlo could be like that one day.
“Almost. She’s adjusting to the outfit.” He said with an amused smirk. You rolled your eyes, you would have to get used to his teasing.
“I do not miss those skirts.” Sierra said with a groan. “I’m so happy Boss let me change my uniform when I became a Leader.”
“I wouldn’t mind seeing you in one.” Cliff teased, Sierra smacked his arm lightly and blushed.
You smiled. So this is what it was like being part of a team that cared.
“I could get used to this.” You thought. 
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@whatsupwithjinx it’s finally done! This was an interesting turn on how people view VMI so I had quite the experience writing it!
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malereader-inserts · 5 years
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Fandom: Twilight Pairing: Cullens & Male!Reader Summary: Home is where comfort is, and yet, home is where they last want to be. Word Count: 1,148 Request: “This is the first request I’ve ever done so can I request an angst Cullen reader where the reader commits suicide and everyone is trying to deal with it thanks.  (Though I understand if you choose not to do this)” Warning: mentions of suicide, depression, death
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Death, my child, is straightforward. It is not a gate to immortality but simply, a departure from life.  And it will be there until the time comes for the world to end. Now child, heed my words.
Death is inevitable.
He will turn a blind eye to right and wrong, to give the Eternal Slumber in return for the life of any man, woman, or child no matter how favourable. He does not discriminate, unlike those of the vastly different human race. He is neither fair nor unfair, unmoved by the prayers that grasp him through the nights and days like a statue frozen amongst the crowds.
Sometimes you don’t realise the value of a moment until it becomes a memory.
The house was quiet, cold and still. 
It was back to normal for the house of vampires, but normality had changed for them. What normal was to them was a steady heartbeat within the house and regular breathing, but the house was empty, no soft music, no scribbles of your pen or your excessive hard typing on your laptop.
No one had spoken a word, they were silently moving around the house. Jasper wanted to get away, he feels. The regret, the guilt, the sadness. He can’t decipher which was his own emotions. Was it anger? Was it sadness? The moment he stepped into the house, he stepped right back out, to sit on the stairs looking out into the woods.
He remembers the way you would join him. You wouldn’t talk, but your company was soothing. And then, you would leave him, no conversation. Sometimes silence was better than talking about your feelings, especially to an empath. You understood him.
He hates himself for not noticing, your sadness, your hatred, your grief.
Alice could cry, she sits in her room. She could often hear you switch music to music, she would get annoyed at your indecisiveness, barging into your room, but you would send a playful smile and ask her what she sees you playing. You tease her, challenge her visions, you annoyed her immensely.
But, that’s what brothers are for.
And now, her ears cannot hear your teasing voice that sounded so happy.
Rosalie was completely opposite to Alice, she felt anger. Not to you particularly, but to herself. She has been a gentle soul to you, soft smiles and gentle gestures. And yet, she felt like even that wasn’t enough. Your thankful smiles and grateful hugs felt cold against her marble skin.
The ghost of your touch lingers behind and she wants to scream.
Emmett was a tough one, he knows positivity when he sees it, he was fooled by your fake smiles, your over exaggerated laughter, your mood. They were oh so positive and however deep down you were being eaten alive. There was no spark in your eyes.
How hadn’t he noticed your dark sardonic humour amplifying? 
To him, your laughter was fading out and he’s desperately trying to grasp it back.
Edward sat by the piano, looking outside the window. He could hear the thoughts of his family slowly chipping away at his mind. Chipping away at the memory of you in his mind, he was so used to hearing so many voices in the house that the absence of yours felt lonesome. 
Had he been so caught up with Bella that he had blocked out the screams of you? Had you been crying out for help and he hadn’t heard it?
Could he have prevented this?
His hand had rested against the keys of his beloved piano, but he was hesitant, no note he could produce because in the back of his mind he could hear you complaining in your head as you tease him. In the back of his mind, he could remember how you shifted weight between your feet asking him timidly if he could teach you how to play.
Happy memories flooded him into grief.
Carlisle and Esme sat in your empty room. Mess, much like a typical teenager’s room. Half done up bed, messy desk with stacks of books. Your schoolbag, unkempt with loose sheets flying out of it. Esme sat on your bed, hugging sheets, it smelt all too much of you.
She enjoyed mothering you, it was like a second chance of having a child. She loved cooking for you, she loved caring for you, she loved being a mother. Loved. Past tense. God was cruel, taking that opportunity away from her, you weren’t to blame and you will never be put on a trial of being blamed. It’s not your fault for your feelings, your thoughts, your despair.
She lost a son once and now she has lost another.
Carlisle was proud of you, you looked up to him, he tried giving you a childhood. A normal life despite the obvious difference in species. He wanted to scoop you up in his arms and tell you words you should have known. He dislikes himself, for not noticing changes in your behaviour.
A change in routine, you slept more and ate less.
Appearing tried despite sleeping for twelve hours before. The dark eye bags and windswept hair.
Unable to manage school, failing and ignoring your clubs that you’ve been attending. School homework was often hard to finish because your muscles would feel heavy, your mind grew tired but you tried to push through.
Mood swings, he should have noticed that he saw how you snapped at your siblings, he saw how timid you became, and yet in Carlisle’s mind, it had not clicked.
It had not occurred to the family, until they returned home from a hunt and the smell of blood was in the air, your blood. They had heard you gasp for your last air, the heart the last beat of your heart.
Their world had shattered.
They wouldn’t miss you?
You’re wrong.
Their heart ached for something that wasn’t returning. 
Bella had returned from your funeral, Charlie looked at her with a worried look. Bella had tightened her lips, blinking away the tears she had kept in, she sniffed for a moment. She looked up at her dad before Charlie scooped her into his arm, she cried and cried and cried.
Her mind replayed the last thing she had talked with you.
“Aren’t you afraid of dying?” Bella asked, both of you walking back to the Cullens home, a time for two humans to be normal, “You know, death and his scyther, that’s what they all say anyway.”
Your shoulders relax, “No.”
You blinked slowly before looking at her, offering her a tight unsure smile. You had one hand gripping your bag strap, she had noticed your nervousness like you’re holding something back.
She should have asked you, challenged you, but she stares at you as you continue to respond to her question.
“I’d like to think I’m welcoming an old friend.”
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nelvana · 4 years
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In which the lake guardians arrive at the town
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First [ARC 1]: In which the human is transformed First [ARC 2]: In which a present is prepared Next: In which they arrive at the guild Previous: In which two dungeons are explored
    They knew the Lake Guardians had arrived when Pokemon Square became strangely quiet.
    The B Squadron of Team Galaxy, plus Gardevoir, had explained to Spinda and Gulpin what they had found of about what happened to Maurice once they were in a better mindset, and then when Maurice himself got up, he confirmed the story. News like that didn’t stay a secret for long, and while the B Squadron managed to keep them from knowing about the world’s balance still being upset, everyone knew about the Lake Guardians.
    They knew the Lake Guardians had arrived.
    It was only a couple days after Ceebee had left; she had only popped in shortly after visiting Murky Cave to quickly check up on things before returning to the rest of the traveling group. It had only been a couple days since then.
    The Lake Guardians had arrived.
    Bobo was perched on Hiram’s shoulder again when they arrived. He found that he enjoyed perching up high, and Hiram didn’t mind carrying the smaller grass-type around with him. The two of them had been simply wandering around town, waiting for the rest of their group to rejoin them for some missions. Noticing the new arrivals, Bobo poked at Hiram with one of his claws, whispering quietly to him.
    It didn’t take long for the other townsfolk to notice either, and the town grew silent. A tension arrived in the air that could have been cut with one of Hiram’s arm blades.
    Directed by Bobo, Hiram turned to face the trio, along with the lethargic ditto slumped nearby. In the moment, it looked nothing like the beast that had attacked Maurice, but Hiram knew better to underestimate the transformation pokemon.
    “Greetings,” Uxie said once Hiram locked eyes with them. “We, as you may know, are the Lake Guardians. We are on an incredibly important mission from Palkia. Would you happen to know where a gardevoir would be around here?”
    “Nope!” Bobo replied all too hastily, surprisingly Hiram momentarily at his ability, albeit poor, to lie at all. “There’s no gardevoir around here, or ralts or kirlia.”
    Uxie narrowed their eyes with displeasure, “please, do not lie to us. We are aware that you know her.”
    “Why do you care?” Hiram spat, despite knowing the answer; perhaps he could buy them some time for the rest of their team to arrive.
    Out of the corner of his eye, Hiram noticed Bobo gesture to someone behind him. Whoever that was, was well out of his vision, so the scyther kept his stare on the legendary trio.
    “We require her,” Uxie responded courtly, “we also require some others, but we can tell that they are no longer here.”
    “Alright, I’ll cut to the chase. You aren’t getting her, or any of our friends,” Hiram hissed, lowering his body to a more battle-ready position. “We already know that you want to kill them. That isn’t happening.”
    Uxie flinched, but composed themselves quickly. The other two hid their surprise of Hiram’s knowledge better, though Mesprit glanced momentarily at Ditto; considering their options.
    “I see. Spinda warned you then. We would have hoped that he would have come to his senses and chosen better,” Uxie murmured, “that will not stop us, however. We have a mission and we will complete it. Where. Is. Gardevoir.”
    Ditto squirmed under Mesprit’s returned gaze, though it seemed that they would not be forced to undergo a transformation for now. Hiram’s own gaze flitted from the trio to their servant, and then back to the three legendaries. Naturally he wanted to help Ditto, it was his job to help out after all, but he realized he may not have that option right now.
    “We aren’t telling you! You can’t make us!” Bobo shrieked, bouncing on Hiram’s shoulder.
    Something flickered in Bobo’s eyes for a moment, almost glazing like Hiram had seen before with some parasect around the Mushroom forest where his friend lived, but the change disappeared as soon as it appeared.
    Uxie, on the other hand, had their stone on their forehead glow for a few seconds. Hiram could feel almost as if someone was trying to prod around his mind, but the psychic shield Ceebee had begun keeping up for the entire team kept the mind reading at bay. Unable to continue, the glow faded and Uxie’s eyes narrowed again.
    “The corrupt celebi…” they muttered, glancing back at the other two with them.
    Before any of the trio could consider an alternative plan, Rayden, Pearl, and Baguette arrived from the café and stood by their teammates. Baguette’s feathers fluffed up, almost uncharacteristically for how composed he typically was, and both Pearl and Rayden glared down the Lake Guardians. Bobo smiled nervously back at them, and it dawned on Hiram that they were probably who the paras had gestured to before.
    “So, you dare show your faces here!” Baguette snapped, pointing his leek towards the trio aggressively. “You are not welcome here.”
    “We will not be here long,” Uxie replied, unfazed by the threat. “We simply need to complete our mission here. I do hope one of you will be more cooperative than the others. Where is Gardevoir?”
    “BZT. WE WILL NOT BE TELLING YOU EITHER,” Rayden stated, pointing one of his magnets towards the trio, which sparked periodically. “WE KNOW WHAT YOU WANT TO DO WITH HER. WE WILL NOT LET THAT HAPPEN. BZZ BZZ.”
    “You are all foolish and blind. She is contributing to the end of this world. If she is not ended, everyone will be soon,” Uxie growled, seeming to grow irritated with their lack of success.
    “That is simply not true,” Pearl told them, “she, nor any of our other friends are the cause of the world’s balance falling again.”
    “You dare doubt legendaries?” Uxie questioned, “this is simply the truth. You must accept it.”
    “DIALGA WAS NOT CORRECT WHEN THEY KEPT THE DARK FUTURE IN THE OTHER TIMELINE. BZZ. PALKIA IS NOT CORRECT NOW. LEGENDARIES CAN BE INCORRECT,” Rayden responded.
    “We are wasting our time, Uxie,” Mesprit spoke up, turning to their ally. “We should find Gardevoir and leave. We have no need to meddle with these mortals here.”
    Hiram laughed dryly, “it’s funny you think we’d just let you do that,” he said darkly, “we aren’t afraid of you.”
    This was, unfortunately a lie on the latter part. Though he would never admit it, Hiram was terrified of what these legendaries could do to him and his friends. But he also knew that he could not allow himself to back down here. On his shoulder, he could feel Bobo shift his footing restlessly, and Pearl herself had to rest herself down on the ground because of her arms shaking. It was hard to tell how Rayden was feeling, and Baguette was far too consumed by his anger to let fear overcome him for now. But they all stood together.
    “If you continue to oppose us, we will have no choice but to remove you,” Uxie told them, “if you step aside, you will be unharmed. None of you are a part of our mission, you do not have to get involved.”
    “We were involved the moment you started harming our friends,” Baguette replied, continuing to hold his weapon in front of him, straight as an arrow.
    Azelf turned back to Ditto, and Mesprit followed their gaze, the both of them ready to follow through with Uxie’s promise of battle, but Uxie themself held up an arm to stop them.
    From behind the Team Galaxy B Squadron, Maurice marched up front, moving his way to stand beside Baguette, right at the front of the ground and across from the Lake Guardians. His arms and legs shook, but he held himself firm, staring coldly ahead at their foes. His right arm was still in its cast, and he had his hat back on his head.
    “Ah, Spinda.” Uxie blinked. “Admittedly, I had not expected to see you again. Not like this, at least. You have gone back and warned the very people we requested you to stop.”
    “I have,” Maurice replied, holding his head high. “You are wrong about them disrupting the world’s balance, and I won’t let you harm innocent lives.”
    “I would have hoped our message would have brought you to your senses about this, but clearly that is not the case.” Though Uxie did not spare a glance to the bandages Maurice had on his arm, keeping eye contact with the spinda instead, it was clear that was the message they had referred to. “Ho-oh was mistaken about you.”
    “No, they weren’t. Palkia is the wrong one here, not Ho-oh. Ho-oh gave me their feather because I beat their trials and proved I was pure of heart. If anything, this proves that even more,” Maurice insisted, his right arm twitching instinctively to hold his hat, but as he was reminded of its condition, it remained at his side.
    Uxie hummed, “you are courageous, I will give you that. You are, however, still foolish. You will see.”
    “Where did the others go?” Azelf asked suddenly, “if they left, why did they leave Gardevoir behind? You speak of righteousness, and yet those you defend are not as innocent as you claim.”
    “From an outside perspective, maybe,” Hiram hissed, finding his blood boil at that comment more than anything else. “Gardevoir wanted to stay behind to help out here. They respected her choice. You don’t get to talk about innocence when you want to murder the ‘mons you’re talkin’ about.”
    The trio, surprisingly, paused for a moment to take this information in. They were silent long enough that Hiram almost wondered if he said something he shouldn’t have, giving away where Gardevoir was, but eventually Mesprit simply shook their head, looking at Uxie again.
    “Uxie,” Mesprit pressed, “we are wasting time.”
    “This is not a waste of time,” Uxie insisted, but did not divulge more on the subject, even through telepathy as their stone remained dull and dark. “This is your final chance. Tell us where Gardevoir is, or back down. Otherwise we will have no choice but to force our way forward.”
    “Screw you,” Baguette spat, and Maurice placed a gentle paw on his back to soothe his partner slightly.
    “Hold up!” another voice cried out, “you aren’t doing anything!”
    Stumbling over to the group was Spinda, who pushed his way up to stand beside his nephew. Inexperience with this sort of scenario was evident by the way he loosely held himself, unable to quell the teetering that Maurice kept mostly under wraps to be more prepared in case of a fight. From behind Spinda came Gulpin as well, moving to stand beside his partner as well, appearing more nervous than any of the others, but staying firm where he was.
    “We’re going to help too! We don’t want you to hurt Team Galaxy, or Gardevoir!” Caterpie cried out next, squirming his way up to the growing group.
    “Yeah! They’re really nice!” Diglett agreed, helping carry Metapod with him as they followed their friend.
    Pearl’s expression softened slightly, “oh, you three should probably stay back for this…”
    Fortunately, this was a day where both Butterfree and Dugtrio were present with the children, and brought the three of them further back from the others.
    In their place, however, Lombre, Bellsprout, and Snubbull moved up. All three of them not doing terribly well at hiding their own fear, but like the others who couldn’t hide their nervousness, this did not stop them from standing strong by the group.
    Kangaskhan moved up next, her own expression uncharacteristically hard. She stomped her way over to the back of the group, towering over everyone. She palmed a fist in her hand, snarling over at the Lake Guardians. Not long after she arrived, Persian prowled away from her stand as well to join everyone else, her tail swishing behind her menacingly. The kecleon brothers moved away from their store too, stepping up just behind Team Galaxy and those from Spinda and Gulpin’s Café.
    Even as all them showed up, more pokemon continued to follow and join the crowd. Without a single word, they all stepped up to defend against the threat. Various townsfolk who had barely said much at all during the few times the B Squadron had been around, travelers who had just stopped by the café for a drink. A few pelippers flocked to the area as well, and while Peaky and the pidgeotto they had grown familiar were not part of this flock, a few of the pelippers were recognized by the team members.
    Slowly, and yet so suddenly, the crowd opposing the Lake Guardians continued to grow. This had not been discussed prior to now, and in fact Hiram had expected most of them to flee at the first sight of danger. And yet, now nearly the entire town had united together without saying anything. Many of them lacked any battling experience. Against a trio of legendaries plus an impossible ditto, a fight was guaranteed to be a challenge. Even the B Squadron had been scared, but that hadn’t stopped anyone from stepping up and helping.
    The Lake Guardians themselves did nothing to stop the accumulating numbers against them, only watching as more and more pokemon joined the crowd, all glaring down at the now small group opposing them. They did not react, only watched.
    Finally, pokemon stopped appearing from around town to join the now huge group, and silence returned. The citizens of Pokemon Square were clearly waiting to see how the B Squadron would command this further, and the B Squadron themselves still awaited a reaction from the enemy.
    “Curious,” Uxie finally murmured, “all of you… I would never have expected to see this. None of you stand a chance against us, and yet here you stand together. You have so much faith in this Team Galaxy that you would risk your own lives against legendaries?”
    “Team Galaxy has saved our lives!” Snubbull barked, “they have done everything they could to help, and they are doing it again! Even now they’re going out to find what’s really going on here, not your ridiculous theories from Palkia!”
    “We’ve made the mistake of not trusting them before,” Lombre added, “they are our friends and our saviors; we aren’t just going to let you try to harm them without doing something ourselves for once!”
    The rest of the crowd cried out in agreement, molding together as one yell. A yell for what they believed in, a yell for battle. Inexperienced as they were, no one was going to back down.
    “We know you are wrong because they have already found what is causing the disruption of the world’s balance,” Maurice spoke up again, “and they are going to fix this. You insist that killing them will save us, but we know that will only doom us.”
    “And you all believe that?” Uxie questioned, their gaze drifting over the crowd. “You are all foolish, but most interesting.”
    “And you are not welcome here,” Green-Kecleon snarled, “leave this town, or follow through with your threats and meet your defeat.”
    Again, the crowd cried out. It was strange, in a way, to hear them like this. Usually the noise they made together was more akin to a cheer, but this was just a yell. And yet it seemed to carry so much more than the cheering ever could.
    “Uxie.” Mesprit’s voice was quiet this time.
    Uxie sighed, “no, you are right. This is not worth our time anymore. We shall have to return for Gardevoir after removing the others. Perhaps then you all will come to your senses.”
    “Don’t you ever come back,” Hiram hissed, “we’ll still be here, and we can still beat you. This changes nothing, you hear that? Nothing. Never come back here.”
    “You are sorely mistaken. We will return, and there will be nothing you can do about that. You were fortunate to protect Gardevoir this time, but nothing more than that,” Uxie replied, “perhaps, were this for something else, your stubbornness and unity could be inspiring. Unfortunately, you are all on the wrong side of this fight. I do hope you realize what is really happening soon.”
    With that, and an exchanging of nods between the other two, the Lake Guardians turned and left, with Ditto reluctantly trudging behind them.
    Part of Hiram wished to give chase, to provoke a fight. Maybe they could even defeat the Lake Guardians and then save Ditto. He could tell that many of his teammates, Baguette especially by how fury had begun shaking the leek, would follow this idea if he started it, and so would the townsfolk who had joined this crowd.
    However, he was still clear minded enough to know how reckless of an idea this was. If they had to, all these citizens could defend themselves, but they still were not properly trained. Purposely throwing them into battle when given the option to avoid a fight was selfish and a huge risk.
    So, instead they all silently watched as the group left. There wasn’t much to be done, though they may have wished to. They had protected their town and Gardevoir though, and that would hopefully be enough for now.
     And slowly, as all sight of their foes disappeared into the distance, the silence was replaced by a hesitant chatter, and the return of cheering over yelling.
    The Lake Guardians had left, and the town was no longer quiet.
    “I was so scared…”
    “I know, I’m so glad that worked!”
    “We did it! We stood our ground!”
    “I sure hope they won’t come back.”
    “If they do, we’ll defend our town again!”
    “Yeah, with all of us together, and with Team Galaxy, we could surely win!”
    Hiram blinked as he stared over the crowd, allowing himself to slowly relax again. They had done it. They had stopped the Lake Guardians from hurting anyone here. Though worry bubbled up at the back of his mind at the thought of the trio chasing after the others next, but he shoved it back down. They would handle it. Everyone here had done their job, their best.
    Normally he didn’t like crowds. It was why he preferred to live deep out in the Overgrown Forest. But suddenly… with everyone expressing such positivity, a unique oneness that came from bonding together against a common, powerful enemy. No one had to come out to help the B Squadron when the Lake Guardians had shown up, they could have stayed back and left the rescue team to deal with everything alone. And yet so many pokemon had come out, just trusting in them and standing their ground together, without any words. Everyone had unanimously agreed to help, and that felt like that a stark and comforting contrast to the first time Hiram had stayed in Pokemon Square that he found his eyes getting teary.
    They had done it. It wasn’t over for good, but they had done it.
    “Thank you,” he whispered to no one in particular. “Thank you.”
    Gardevoir herself eventually met up with the group, drawn over by the noisy celebration that had begun. Since Ceebee had left, she had taken up to training on her own. Being a quiet spot, and the intended location for training, Gardevoir had been in the Makuhita Dojo the entire time. Makuhita had been there as well, supervising, and Hiram figured that was why he hadn’t seen him join the crowd with everyone else.
    They told her what had happened, and were startled when she started crying. Through her tears, Gardevoir expressed her own thankfulness for being defended like that.
    “I never would have thought that anyone would have done something like that for me…” she admitted.
    “Of course! You’re our friend, we’ll always make sure to help and defend you!” Bobo chirped, having had plenty of time to calm down and return to his usual self.
    “Still, thank you,” Gardevoir insisted, wiping tears from her eyes.
    “Let’s hope now that the others have gotten a good enough head start that the Lake Guardians won’t become a problem for them,” Hiram sighed, finally voicing his worries that had plagued him for most of the afternoon.
    “They will,” Pearl assured him, “they will,” she repeated.
First [ARC 1]: In which the human is transformed First [ARC 2]: In which a present is prepared Next: In which they arrive at the guild Previous: In which two dungeons are explored
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Can I request Organization XIII with a team of pokemon they would use?
Ohhhh!!! (Kanto to Alola, I can’t include the Galar Pokémon that were already revealed because I actively try to avoid everything about Sword and Shield until I hold the game in my own two hands)
Xemnas
He tends towards strong and impressive Pokémon
Of course, he’s aware that smaller Pokémon also have their merits, and he does have one or two in his team, but in general, he tends towards those that could easily scare his opponents
Team: Hydreigon, Tyranitar, Salamence, Garchomp, Zebstrika, Delphox
He has a few others at the castle, in case one from his main team gets hurt and needs replacing
If he could add a legendary to his team, he’d pick Necrozma
Xigbar
If Xigbar does his job right, his enemies won’t even know he’s there before they’re, well, dead
As such, his team is also mostly made up of either sneaky or long-range pokémon
Team: Umbreon, Sableye, Decidueye, Scolipede, Honchkrow, Noctowl
Back in the Castle, Xigbar has a Cutiefly - No one else knows about it, though
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Arceus (though he wouldn’t mind Yveltal or Darkrai either!)
Xaldin
Another one who prefers strong, impressive Pokémon
However, he isn’t as focused on them as Xemnas is; he prefers is team well-rounded
Team: Haxorus, Braviary, Nidoking, Nidoqueen, Drapion, Rhyperior
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Giratina
Vexen
Now, Vexen isn’t much of a fighter - He can fight, of course, but that’s not what he usually does
As such, he doesn’t need to rely on having a team that can fight. Instead, he has Pokémon that can either help with recon missions or in his research
Team: Abra, Stoutland, Malamar, Alolan Exeggutor, Eevee, Porygon-Z
He never really thought about which Legendary he’d add; however, he’d be very interested in Ultrabeasts and human-made or human-altered Pokémon (Mewtwu, Genesect, Magearna, Kyurem thanks to its ability to fuse with Zekrom/Reshiram)
Lexaeus
He prefers big, burly Pokémon, though for a different reason than Xemnas does
For one thing, he likes training with them, and the stronger his Pokémon, the better the effect
Second reason being that he is somewhat worried they might get hurt in a fight, and the more they can take, the more likely it is for them to make it through
Team: Kommo-o, Lucario, Tauros, Aegislash, Alolan Sandslash, Tyrantrum
While it doesn’t live at the castle, he’s managed to make friends with a Kangaskhan
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Groudon
Zexion
Now, Zexion is used to fighting from a distance while someone else is close-range and holds off the enemy
His team reflects that; mainly long-range Pokémon, with one or two to keep the enemy from getting closer
Team: Gallade, Decidueye, Florges, Chandelure, Gengar, Milotic
Back at the Castle, he has a Porygon2
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Hoopa
Saix
Axel tends to tease him that he should have a bunch of Fairy types, considering his affinity for the moon, but he prefers his team well-rounded
Berserk mode gives him, personally, a great offense; however, it also means he can’t really fight with his team, since he might risk hitting them in the process
His favorite tactic is to let his team wittle down his enemy’s stamina, then call them back and finish the opponent off
Team: Swampert, Mimikyu, Aurorus, Chesnaught, Miltank, Wobbuffet
He still has a Sylveon from his days as a Somebody; it refuses to battle for him, but it also refuses to leave
If he could any Legendary, he’d pick Lugia
Axel
In battle, Axel needs Pokémon who can, literally, take the heat; many of his attacks pretty much set the entire room on fire, and it’s easier if he doesn’t have to be careful
As such, most of his team is a Fire type, though he might have one or two from other types, too
Team: Ninetails, Flareon, Typhlosion, Toxapex, Incineroar, Rapidash
Back at the Castle, he’s got a Litten - And yes, it’s related to his Incineroar
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Entei
Demyx
So, Demyx doesn’t care too much about fighting, and his team reflects that
Instead, he pretty much just picks Pokémon he thinks are cool
Team: Loudred, Chatot, Wigglytuff, Primarina, Seviper, Alolan Raichu
That said, do not underestimate his team. It might not look as impressive as, say, Xemnas’s, but if need be, he can and does use it amazingly well in a battle
If he could add any Legendary to his team, he’d pick Suicune
Luxord
He has a thing for luck-based attacks - Be that due to low accuracy, high crit chance, or randomness like Metronome
That doesn’t mean his team has only that, but it’s noticeable
Team: Absol, Togetic, Persian, Crobat, Liepard, Meowstic
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick either Victini or Celebi
Marluxia
He has quite a few Pokémon, but seperates them into a battle team and a group which can help him in the garden
His battle team is pretty well-rounded, as he doesn’t focus on just one kind of Pokémon
Team: Espeon, Venusaur, Electivire, Altaria, Houndoom, Aggron
Garden Team: Diglett, Politoad, Spinarak
Also, he has an Espurr that he keeps as a pet
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Virizion
Larxene
Larxene isn’t one to pass up a fight; she can and will fight alongside her Pokémon
As such, she likes the ones that can match her preferred fighting style, which mainly relies on speed
(Outside of battle, she’s taken a liking to fluffy, cute Pokémon. But shh, don’t tell her I told ya!)
Team: Weavile, Crobat, Scyther, Luxray, Beedrill, Emolga
Back in the castle, she has a Glameow
If she could add any Legendary to her team, she’d pick Agoyon
Roxas
Since he’s one of the newest members, his team isn’t fully formed yet
In general though, he likes once that are kind of speedy and/or cool looking; plus, he tends towards first capturing a lot before he really focuses on training them
Team: Krokorok, Zebstrika, Totodile, Riolu, Ralts
If he could add any Legendary, he’d pick Celesteela, though he’d also love Silvally and Zeraora
Xion
Similar to Roxas, her team isn’t complete (or completely evolved) yet either
She prefers Pokémon that can support her or the team and/or give her opponent a disadvantage, and tends towards focus more on training the Pokémon she already has rather than catching new ones
Team: Bayleef, Sylveon, Roserade, Ribombee
If she could add any Legendary, she’d pick Jirachi
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Dahlia Batch List
121 requests total in only 24 hours! Thats impressive ^.^ 
Full list is under the cut
Alcremie – Shamrock Komaeda (Dangan Rompa)
Polteageist – Fave Celestial Seasonings tea
Polteageist – Shiny Hope/Prediction
Polteageist – Mrs Potts (Beauty and the Beast)
Polteageist – Agathion (Shin Megami Tensei)
Polteageist – Asexual flag
Polteageist – Transgender flag
Polteageist – Red/Orange like lava/orange soda
Alcremie – Rainbow Sherbet w/Cherry on top
Umbreon – Nonbinary/Asexual flag w/Galaxy
Houndoom – Rocket Exec Archer palette
Ampharos – Blue eyes/Pastel body/Orange stripes/Blue gem
Gengar – Pansexual flag and Galaxy
Lugia – Luigi palette
Meloetta/Steenee – Palette swap
Phantump – Galaxy normal and Shiny
Absol – Edits of my choosing
Raichu/Espurr – Transgender flag
Gourgeist – Entrapta (She-ra) palette
Bisharp – Transgender/Bisexual flag
Magearna – Gold/Pink partial edit
Swablu/Altaria – Green screen cloud
Deoxys – Asexual flag
Eeveelutions – Kokichi (Danganrompa) palette
Chandelure line -Pink flames
Flareon/Froslass – Hades/Persephone palette
Meowstic – Dahlia and Iris Hawthorne palette
Steven Stone – Gay flag
Mew – Mewtwo palette
Umbreon/Espeon – Butch Lesbian flag and Spinel (Steven Universe) palette
Lunala – Purple galaxy wings
Lilipup – Isabelle (Animal Crossing) palette
Pikachu – Chuchu (Pokespe) design
Golurk – Celesteela palette
My Choice – Persona 5 palette of my choice (I’m going to consult a friend on this one)
Celesteela – EVA-1 palette
Ultra Necrozma – Shiny redesign
Serperior/Altaria – Crowley/Aziraphale (Good Omens) palette
Ninetales/Mega Rayquaza – Shiny vitiligo
Ariados – put in shorts (??? I’ll try)
Houndoom – German flag
Cyrus – Giratina palette
Mega Gallade/Vivillion – Count Bleck/Tippi (Super Paper Mario) palette
Diancie – Spinel (Steven Universe) palette
Necrozma – Pink/Yellow/White/Blue Diamond (Steven Universe) palette
Bulbasaur/Sobble/Turtwig – Albino
Giratina/Shaymin – Gay flag
Whitney – Fairy type theme
Litwick – Rainbow flame
Cresselia/Lunala – palette swap
Luxray – Purple/silver/grey/pink
Volcarona – Moth of my choice
Goomy – 50/50 shiny
Lurantis – Pink/Orange
Mimikyu/Meltan – Calico pattern
Charizard – White face/hands/wings
Eevee – Brown-grey w/green vitiligo
Haunter/Gengar – Pink w/blue mouth and pink w/blue eyes
Pikachu – Shiny redesign
Suicune – Transgender flag
Scyther/Haunter – Pansexual/Demisexual flag
Eeveelutions – Asexual flag
Quagsire – Demiboy flag
Rayquaza – Guardian Stalk (Zelda BOTW) palette
Leon – Kaito Momota (danganronpa) palette
Sonia – Athena Cykes (Ace Attorney) palette
Blanche – Nonbinary Lesbian flag
Sonia/Leon – Sonia/Leon (danganronpa) palette
Aggron – Shiny redesign
Victor – Apollo Justice (ace attorney) palette
Gloria – Trucy Wright (ace attorney) palette
Diancie/Mega Diancie – all diamonds (steven universe) palette
Zorua – Racoon
Valerie – Water type theme
Sobble – Shiny Mudkip palette
Valerie – Pink Vitiligo hair
Cheryl – Pink hair/shirt
Karen – Black hair/top
Blacephalon/Naganadel – palette swap
Weavile – Spidergwen palette
Ghetsis – Angelcore
Legend Dogs – Asexual flag
Doduo/Dodrio – Asexual flag
Pikachu – Lesbian/Butch lesbian flag w/heart tail
Fave/Least Fave Eeveelution – palette swap
2x Wooloo – Waluigi palette
Darkrai – my fave colour/scheme
Furret – Mutliple palettes of my choice
Zorua/Zoroark – Sou (Your Turn To Die) palette
Serena – Full redo
Sabrina – Shiny Mega Gardevoir palette
Vaporeon/Flareon – palette swap
Growlithe – Galaxy
Rapidash/Eevee – palette swap
Magby/Gardevoir/Aggron – Mario/Peach/Bowser
Chikorita – Colress palette
Braviary/Luxray/Sawsbuck – Fire Emblem ThreeHouses
Delphox/Ninetales – Palette swap
Rapidash – Princess Cadence (MLP) palette
Eeveelutions – Gay flag
Pachirisu – Black/Pink shiny and White/Pink normal
Rosa – hair down
Sylveon – Genderfluid
Jolteon/Vaporeon – Purple/green
Hilda – Long sleeves/Pants with no pockets
Silver – Ponytail
N – Transgender flag
Togekiss/Deoxys – palette swap
Partner Eevee – Byleth (Fire Emblem) palette
Deoxys – Bisexual flag
Deoxys – Genderfluid flag
Giratina/Togekiss – shiny palette swap
Meloetta – music in hair
Jessie/James – Asexual flag
Allister – pink hair/pink and black clothes/ green eyes
Sylveon – Lesbian ribbons
Deerling – light blue
Roserade/Sharpedo – Dahlia colour
Meloetta – Genderfluid/Asexual flag
Skitty – Asexual/Pansexual flag
Pichu – Pastel Pink
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Tweet-Length Drabble Requests
A while ago I posted about how we were taking tweet-length drabble requests on our Twitter! I’ve since finished the entirety of the first batch of requests! I figured I’d post them all here in one big master post! So below are the drabbles I wrote, plus the prompts that were given!
I’m starting on a second batch soon. So if you have requests then send them on over! And thank you to everyone who sent them for the first batch! I’m pretty sure I wrote all requests!
Linnea + Calla - First meeting
"There's two of them?" Linnea gawked, crouching down to get a better look at the twin infants, who were asleep in their car seats.
"Yeah!" Skye beamed, puffing out her chest. "Pretty cool, huh?"
Calla's small hand gripped at Linnea's finger, and she smiled. "Very cool."
Dawn + Paul - I thought you were dead
"Paul? Earth to Paul." Paul cracked his eyes open as a blurry vision of Dawn hovering above him came into focus. "Hm?"
"Morning," Dawn teased, pushing a piece of hair from his face. "I was starting to think you were dead."
Paul huffed, placing a hand over hers. "Funny."
Lizzie + Skye - Did you eat my muffin?
Lizzie stared at the plate on the kitchen counter. The muffin she got earlier that morning was nowhere to be found, and she knew there could only be one culprit.
Stepping into the living room, Lizzie spat, "Did you eat my muffin?"
"Mo," Skye muffled, wiping crumbs off her face.
Serena + Skye - First meeting
She was Ash in every way possible. Even at one-month-old, Serena could tell the child in her arms would grow up to be as admirable as her dad.
"Let me give you a piece of advice your dad gave me, Skye," Serena whispered, stroking the infant's head. "Never give up until the end."
Julia + Kierra - Stuck in a cave
Julia peered outside the cave's mouth. "They're not coming," she said, her voice dripping with irritation. "We should get a move on."
Kierra pursed her lips, curling her fists in her lap. "No." She looked Julia in the eye. "I won't leave my friends behind"
"...Suit yourself."
Allie + Nick - Lost in the woods
"You've got Mom's sense of direction, you know."
Allie flicked her gaze to Nick, annoyed. "Yeah?" she inquired. "I don't see you getting us out of here."
"I tired to!" Nick argued. "But you didn't like my way!"
"Because jumping a cliff is only reasonable if you want to die."
Sorrel + Cade - Being genuine
"It sounded nice."
Cade snapped his head up from his guitar. Sorrel was standing in the doorway, his back turned, but Cade still noticed the way his ears glowed red.
He smirked. "Thanks, prettyboy." He strummed his fingers across the strings. "Then this next one's for you."
Bonnie + Emilie - Rollerblading
"C'mon, Em!" Bonnie encouraged, offering her niece a smile. "You can do it!"
Emilie's legs wobbled, still adjusting to the set of wheels beneath them. "But what if I fall?"
"I won't let that happen," Bonnie assured. "I've got you."
Taking a breath, Emilie rolled forward.
Zoey + Lizzie - Talking about Skye
"Do you like her?" Zoey asked, taking a sip of her coffee. "Skye."
Lizzie coughed, nearly spitting out her tea. "W-what?" she managed, her cheeks turning pink. "Don't be ridiculous. She's a nuisance."
Zoey smirked, leaning on her fist as Lizzie fumbled for a napkin. "Right."
Cade + Allie - Too famous to recognize
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Cade asked, pushing a pair of sunglasses up the bridge of his nose.
"Cute," Allie snarled, lifting her Poke Ball. "Are we battling or not?"
"Sorry." Cade shrugged. "I don't battle fans. Personal policy." He smirked. "But I can offer an autograph."
Skye + Briar - Cutting hair
Skye was sweating bullets. He had noticed. Yet.
The chunk of hair that was missing from the back of Briar's head was laying on the ground. She exchanged nervous glances with her Scyther.
Briar groaned, rubbing his back. "Watch where you're training next time, Skye."
"...Sure."
Amber - Friendship bracelet in river
Amber's fingers curled around the threads of the bracelet in her hand. A symbol of her bond with Allie. Her best friend. Her crutch.
Her fingers loosened, and the bracelet slipped between them--dropping into the water below. From now on she would walk on her own two legs. Alone.
Aidan + Reid - Failed trick shot
"I said I can do it!" Reid snapped, kicking at his skateboard.
Aidan peered out from behind his camera, unamused. "Then do it."
Reid growled, kicking at the skateboard again. But this time it slipped from beneath him and he crashed to the pavement.
"That's going on PokeTube."
Paul + Lizzie - First words
"Ppp..."
Paul leaned towards his infant daughter, narrowing his eyes, Piplup peeking over his shoulder. Dawn had been attempting to get Lizzie to say her first word for weeks. Was it finally happening?
"Pe... Pa..." Lizzie babbled. "Pipup!"
Paul deadpanned. Piplup smirked.
Nick + Allie - Late night talk
"You're up late."
Nick looked over his shoulder, watching as his sister approached him from their campsite. He gave a lopsided smile. "Yeah."
Allie sat down beside him, neither saying a word as they looked to Mt. Coronet on the horizon.
"...I'm scared, Allie."
"...Me too."
Gary + Briar - Father/son time
"You need to stay quiet," Gary whispered as both he and his young son crouched behind a mess of bushes. "The Vileplume only do this once per year."
Briar peeked between the shrubbery. The forest before him was illuminated with glowing pollen. He smiled from ear to ear. "Wow..."
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lumiose-fletchling · 6 years
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Mini Helper! CLOSED
Surprise! Here are some pokémon that I have on hand. Send in your deposit, IGN, and request. You may have more than one! List below!
Fire
Torchic, named Ember, male, lv 1, Jolly,Blaze, knows Night Slash, Reversal, Endure, Baton Pass, 3 IVs
Ho-oh, lv 73, Docile, Pressure
Ho-oh, JPN, lv 54, Lax, Pressure, traveled across time and space from Hoenn, with Sinnoh Champion ribbon
Water
Palkia, JPN, lv 60, Hardy, Pressure
Kyogre, JPN, lv 62, Brave, Drizzle
Popplio, male, lv 1, Modest, Torrent, knows Amnesia, Perish Song
Brionne, male, lv 24, Bold, Torrent, knows Aqua Ring, Amnesia, Charm, Wonder Room, 5 IVs
Lapras, male, lv 50, Adamant, Shell Armor
Lapras, CHT, male, lv 1, Naive, Shell Armor, knows Freeze Dry
Mudkip, male, lv 1, Quiet, Torrent, knows Avalanche, Ancient Power, Mirror Coat, Counter, 4 IVs
Bug
Caterpie, KOR, Modest, Run Away, 5 IVs
Caterpie, sport ball, female, lv 1, Timid, Shield Dust
Caterpie, love ball, male, lv 1, Timid, Shield Dust
Scyther, JPN, sport ball, female, lv 1, Adamant, Technician, knows Vacuum Wave, Quick Guard, 4 IVs
Poison
Nidoran(male), lv 1, Adamant, Hustle, 3 IVs
Fighting
Meditite, named Mountain, male, lv 24, Calm, Pure Power
Ground/Rock
Hippopotas, female, lv 15, Impish, Sand Stream, 5 IVs
Sandile, male, lv 1, Modest, Moxie, knows Counter, Rock Climb, 5 IVs
Minior, lv 25, Brave, Shields Down, Orange
Psychic
Munna, male, lv 1, Bold, Forewarn
Espeon, moon ball, male, lv 46, Timid, Synchronize
Ghost
Giratina, lv 76, Lax, Pressure
Giratina, lv 76, Calm, Levitate, holding Griseous Orb
Duskull, male, lv 1, Relaxed, Levitate
Mimikyu, JPN, love ball, female, lv 1, Adamant, Disguise, knows Destiny Bond, Curse, Nightmare, Grudge
Normal
Tauros, named Budget Cuts, male, lv 14, Hasty, Intimidate
Glameow, dream ball, named Autumn, female, lv 1, Hasty, Own Tempo, knows Flail, Last Resort, Quick Attack, Wake-Up Slap, 5 IVs
Glameow, female, lv 1, Careful, Own Tempo, knows Assurance, Quick Attack, Wake-Up Slap, Fake Tears
Porygon, JPN, lv 1, Bold, Download, 5 IVs
Type: Null, JPN, Bold, Battle Armor, pokérus cured
Audino, KOR, male, lv 1, Bold, Regenerator, knows Healing Wish, wish, Encore, Yawn
Drampa, female, lv 1, Modest, Sap Sipper, knows Fire Blast, Echoed Voice, Dragon Rush, Thunder
Eevee, named Believe, male, lv 1, Modest, Run Away, knows Stored Power, Yawn, Curse, Wish
Eevee, named Wonder, male, lv 1, Hardy, Anticipation, knows Stored Power, Yawn, Curse, Wish
Oricorio, level ball, female, lv 1, named Poppy, Relaxed, Dancer, knows Tailwind
Oricorio, level ball, female, lv 1, named Mallow, Quiet, Dancer, knows Tailwind
Oricorio, level ball, female, lv 1, named Captain, Hasty, Dancer, knows Tailwind
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mothnem · 6 years
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Merging Worlds (Part 2)
Three weeks later.
Donald stifled a small sob as he woke up. He felt slightly ashamed, Uncle Scrooge wouldn't be crying over a thing like being stuck on another world. He would be brave and forge his own path! But he wasn't Uncle Scrooge, and Uncle Scrooge and Della weren't here. He was alone. Tears began to fall in earnest as the duckling let out a loud sob.
Lugia looked up from the bush he was gathering Pecha berries from. Donald was crying. The Legendary raced for the hidden, underwater cave he had claimed as his den many millennia ago, worried. That the duckling had held up surprisingly well under the traumatic event that lead to him being in the Pokemon world eleven years early was nothing short of awe inspiring. Following the suddenly softer cries Lugia broke free from the water and beheld a sight he had not thought possible before the hatching's arrival. The three Legendary Birds were together, not fighting, but snuggling Donald. All four looked up at Lugia, Donald with tear streaks and red eyes, Zapdos with his feathers in a disarray, Moltres delicately held an Oran berry in his beak, and Arctuno had his wing up as if he was in mid story.
"Umm..... Hi dad. Don't mind us. We were just telling Donald about the time Kyogre went without sleep for a month and then thought Manphy and Darkrai were her children."
Lugia laughed. He remembered that incident! Kyogre couldn't look Manphy or Darkrai in eye for YEARS after that.
"That was funny wasn't it?"
Donald cracked a small smile. His tears drying up at their antics.
"But the absolute best story, is the first time a normal Pokemon challenged a Legendary to a fight..."
Donald sat on the beach. His story time with the Legendary Pokemon had soothed him a little, but he still was lonely. Faintly he heard what sounded like buzzing, as if a massive swarm of insects were nearby. Then, the sky went dark as a swarm of duck sized bipedal preying mantises raced across the sky. They landed on the island, collapsing to the ground exhausted.
"Hatchling."
Came the slightly raspy voice of the largest one.
"Do you know is Lugia, Guardian of the Seas is here? The Dancing Wind Swarm has a request of him."
Donald nodded and stood up.
"Yes he is. I'll go get him."
Donald ran and jumped off the cliff, diving into the water below.
"Lugia? There is a Swarm here to see you. I don't know what species they are though."
Lugia tilted his head.
"Can you described what the Pokemon look like?"
"Well..... They are green and look like bugs and they have sword hands and they are the size of an adult duck."
"Ah! Those are Scythers, Donald. Now, let us go meet them shall we?"
Swiftly watched as the mighty Legendary rose out of the water with the strange Hatchling on his back. The Swarm leader wondered briefly if the young one was Lugia's son, but the thought was quickly banished. Right now she had more pressing matters. Like seeking refuge for her Swarm on the Legendary's sacred island. She approached the Psychic/Dragon type and bower low.
"Mighty Guardian of the Seas. I beg that you hear my plea."
"Well Donald? Shall I hear her plea?"
"Yes. She is tired and wouldn't have come all the way here if it wasn't serious."
Now Swiftly was certain the young Pokemon was Lugia's.
"Very well Swarm Leader. Who asks of me and what is your plea?"
Swiftly dared not raise her head.
"I am Swiftly-Dances-With-The-Winds-Of-Change. I Speak for the Dancing Wind Of The West Savannah Swarm. I plea that you grant us refuge on your island Mighty Lugia."
Turning the request over in his mind, Lugia thought. Movement behind the Swarm Leader made his mind.
"This island is your home as long as you wish it to be. Now go tell your Swarm."
Swiftly gave him a grateful look and quickly went to tell her Swarm. Watching them Lugia gave a soft hum. It would do Donald good to have some friends his own age, and the Dancing Wind Swarm had at least two.
"Hi! I'm Crystal and this is my brother Reaper!"
Donald looked startled as a human with Bug typing stuck her hand out in front of her.
"What the kinda Pokemon are you? You look like a Water type."
Donald nodded softly.
"Psychic/Water to be exact. I am a Duck."
"Cool! Wanna be friends?"
Donald took her hand and shook it.
"Would love to be friends."
Author's note: Okay. I wrote the first part months ago and nobody really liked it. But you know what? I do. So I am going to write it. Now two OCs have shown up named Crystal and Reaper. Crystal is a human but in this humans are Pokemon and while their primary typing is Normal the secondary can change depending on who the human fights. Mainly fighting Fire types will get you Fire, and if you get tired Fire you can go fight another type until you get that one. Reaper is a red eyed Scyther. Red eyed Scythers are faster, stronger, and more aggressive then regular Scythers. The problem is, unless a red eyed Scyther loses to another Bug type they will go crazy. One more OC will be introduced in a couple chapters with a non OC! Palkia really needs to watch what she is doing....
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lumiose-fletchling · 7 years
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Rare ball breeding:
Love ball Chansey
Dream ball Audino
Love ball Miltank
with Dizzy Punch, Double-Edge, Present, Helping Hand
with Dizzy Punch, Double-Edge, Present, Heart Stamp
Grass
Tangrowth, male, lv 38, Gentle, Chlorophyll
Bulbasaur, male, lv 1, Careful, Chlorophyll, knows Giga Drain, Outstanding Potential
Bulbasaur, male, lv 1, Bold, Overgrow, knows Giga Drain
Chikorita, male, lv 1, Calm, Overgrow, knows Solar Beam
Chikorita, male, 1, Calm, Overgrow, knows Solar Beam [x2]
Serperior, male, lv 49, Relaxed, Overgrow
Gogoat, male, lv 30, Calm, Grass Pelt
Snover, male, lv 19, Modest, Snow Warning
Turtwig, Japanese, male, lv 1, pokérus, Calm, Overgrow
Maractus, dream ball, male, lv 1, Adamant, Water Absorb
Bounsweet, love ball, Japanese, Adamant, Oblivious, knows Synthesis, Play Rough
Bounsweet, love ball, female, Adamant, Oblivious, knows Synthesis, Play Rough
Snivy, Korean, male, lv 1, Timid, Contrary, knows Mirror Coat, Magical Leaf, Grassy Terrain, Glare
Seedot, Japanese, female, lv 2, Relaxed, Chlorophyll
Bayleef, male, lv 21, Docile, Overgrow
Bug
Pineco, Japanese, male, lv 1, Careful, Sturdy
Mothim, male, lv 20, Sassy, Swarm
Pinsir, female, lv 1, Jolly, Hyper Cutter, knows Close Combat, Outstanding Potential
Kricketot, female, lv 1, Impish, Shed Skin
Wimpod, female, lv 1, Lax, Wimp out, knows Aqua Jet
Wimpod, French, male, lv 1, Adamant, Wimp out, knows Aqua Jet
Golisopod, female, lv 30, Sassy, Emergency Exit
Accelgor, male, lv 75, Quiet, Sticky Hold
Escavalier, male, lv 30, Timid, Shell Armor
Scyther, beast ball, male, lv 25, Adamant, Technician, knows Vacuum Wave, Night Slash
Dustox, female, lv 13, Docile,Shield Dust
Vivillon
Elegant (x2)
Meadow
Polar
Water:
Milotic, Japanese, male, lv 56, Jolly, Marvel Scale
Milotic, male, lv 1, Serious, Marvel Scale, Outstanding Potential
Politoed, male, lv 52, Jolly, Water Absorb
Magikarp, lure ball, Japanese, male, lv 1, Impish, Swift Swim
Horsea, Japanese, male, lv 1, Lax, Sniper, knows Dragon Breath
Finneon, master ball, male, lv 17, Docile, Swift Swim
Finneon, named Finn, male, lv 30, Relaxed, Storm Drain
Feraligatr, named H, male, lv 48, Rash, Torrent
Froakie, Japanese, male, lv 1, Timid, Protean, Outstanding Potential
Fairy
Cleffa, love ball, female, lv 1, Lonely, Cute Charm
Wigglytuff, Japanese, female, lv 25, Careful, Cute Charm
Aromatisse, Japanese, female, lv 30, Lax, Healer
Sylveon, French, male, lv 48, Adamant, Cute Charm
Sylveon, French, male, lv 24, Brave, Cute Charm
Sylveon, female, lv 57, Adamant, Cute Charm
Togepi, dream ball, male, lv 1, Serious, Hustle, knows Extrasensory, Future Sight, Mirror Move, and Present
Fire:
Infernape, male, lv 37, Lax, Blaze
Ninetales, Kanto, Japanese, female, lv 25, Lax, Flash Fire
Growlithe, Korean, male, lv 1, Adamant, Intimidate, 5 IVs, knows Burn Up, Morning Sun, Close Combat
Charmander, male, lv 1, Bashful, Blaze, knows Flare Blitz, Crunch, Dragon Dance, Outrage
Charmander, male, lv 1, Lonely, Solar Power, knows Dragon Pulse
Charizard, male, lv 41, Mild, Solar Power
Chimchar, male, lv 1, Docile, Iron Fist
Torchic, male, lv 1, Adamant, Speed Boost
Talonflame, beast ball, Brave, Flame Body
Magmortar, German, male, lv 36, Modest, Flame Body
Normal:
Porygon2, lv 30, Impish, Download
Starly, female, lv 1, Naughty, Keen Eye
Aipom, male, lv 1, Bashful, Run Away, knows Switcheroo, Fake Out, and Beat Up
Ambipom, male, lv 32, Careful, Technician
Eevee, German, male, lv 1, Serious, Run Away, knows Curse, Stored Power, Outstanding Potential
Lopunny, male, lv 75, Bashful, Klutz
Sentret, Japanese, male, lv 11, Quiet, Keen Eye
Eevee, dream ball, female, lv 1, Impish, Anticipation
Chansey, female, lv 1, Hasty, Healer
Skitty, German, female, lv 8, Brave, Normalize
Zangoose, female, lv 8, Lax, Toxic Boost
Noctowl, female, lv 48, Calm, Keen Eye
Electric
Plusle, lv 28, Quiet, Plus
Elekid, male, lv 1, Relaxed, Static, knows Fire Punch, Dynamic Punch, Cross Chop, Ice Punch
Electivire, male, lv 100, Hasty, Motor Drive, from Sinnoh
Electivire, male, lv 27, Timid, Motor Drive
Pachirisu, female, lv 30, Relaxed, Run Away
Shinx, female, lv 1, Brave, Intimidate, knows Eerie Impulse
Electrode, French, lv 40, Serious, Static
Magnezone, lv 42, Rash,Magnet Pull
Dedenne, named Rai-Chan, female, lv 1, Relaxed, Cheek Pouch
Psychic
Elgyem, Japanese, male, lv 1, Careful, Synchronize
Gothita, female, lv 1, Quirky, Frisk
Alakazam, female, lv 26, Docile Synchronize
Ralts, male, lv 1, Quiet, Synchornize, Outstanding Potential
Girafarig, male, lv 1, Bashful, Early Bird
Unown, O, lv 5, Careful, Levitate
Munna, male, lv 1, Bold, Forewarn, Outstanding Potential
Mr. Mime, Japanese, male, lv 1, pokérus, Modest, Filter
Sigilyph, male, lv 30, Adamant, Magic Guard
Ghost
Trevenant, female, lv 1, Rash, Natural Cure, Outstanding Potential
Cofagrigus, Japanese, female, lv 71, Rash, Mummy
Dhelmise, lv 1, Adamant, Steelworker, 4 IVs
Drifloon, dream ball, male, lv 1, Rash, Aftermath, knows Defog, Tailwind, Weatherball
Mimikyu, male,lv 1, Hasty, Disguise, Outstanding Potential
Gengar, master ball, male, lv 30, Impish, Cursed Body
Dark
Zorua, male, lv 1, Gentle, Illusion
Mandibuzz, French, female, lv 54, Naive, Overcoat
Dragon
Kommo-o-, male, lv 46, Mild, Bulletproof
Dratini, dream ball, male, lv 1, Docile, Marvel Scale
Gible, beast ball, female, lv 1, Jolly, Sand Veil
Gabite, female, lv 27, Impish, Sand Veil
Deino, male, lv 1, Lonely, Hustle
Fighting
Riolu, male, lv 1, Adamant,Inner Focus, knows Blaze Kick, High Jump Kick
Meditite, female, lv 1, Jolly, Super Power
Ice
Glaceon, male, lv 30, Timid, Ice Body
Glaceon, male, lv 26, Adamant, Snow Cloak
Glaceon, male, lv 17, Docile, Snow Cloak
Froslass, French, female, lv 41, Sassy, Snow Cloak
Vulpix, Alolan, named Oddone, female, lv 50, holding Ice Stone, Calm, Snow Cloak, knows Sheer Cold
Vulpix, Alolan, female, lv 1, Timid, Snow Cloak, knows Moonblast
Sandshrew, Japanese, male, Adamant, Slush Rush, 4 IVs
Sandshrew, male, lv 1, Lax, Slush Rush, 3 IVs
Jynx, female, lv 39, Careful, Oblivious
Swinub, male, lv 1, Hasty, Oblivious, knows Fissure, Icicle Spear
Spheal, male, lv 1, Bold, Thick Fat
Steel
Metang, named Rumba, lv 50, Careful, Clear Body
Bronzor, dream ball, lv 1, Modest, Heatproof
Bronzor, dream ball, lv 1, Naive, Heavy Metal
Beldum, beast ball, lv 1, Jolly, Clear Body, 5 IVs (no Sp. Atk)
Rock/Ground
Gliscor, Japanese, male, lv 13, Lax, Sand Veil
Rhyhorn, male, lv 1, Timid, Reckless
Sandile, male, lv 1, 5 IVs, Docile/Calm/Naive, Moxie
Excadrill, male, lv 30, Lonely, Sand Force
Stunfisk, male, lv 30, Bold, Limber
Larvitar, female, lv 1, Lax, Guts
Baltoy, lv 1, Jolly, Levitate, Outstanding Potential
Omanyte, German, male, lv 15, Gentle, Shell Armor
Minior (you may inquire after levels and natures)
Violet (x2)
Indigo
Blue (x2)
Red
Poison
Salandit, Japanese, female, lv 1, Timid, Corrosion
Crobat, female, lv 38, Docile, Inner Focus, from Sinnoh
Grimer, Alolan, Japanese, Brave, Poison Touch, knows Shadow Sneak
Salandit, male, lv 1, Timid, Corrosion, 5 IVs (no speed)
Croagunk, female, lv 14, Careful, Anticipation
Legendaries/UB
Entei, lv 100, Mild, Pressure
Entei, lv 50, Adamant, Pressure
Cobalion, lv 61, Adamant, Justfied
Verizion, German, lv 50, Docile, Justified
Ho-Oh, lv 70, Impish, Pressure, from Johto
Lugia, Japanese, lv 52, Naughty, Pressure
Thundurus, male, lv 52, Brave, Volt Absorb
Suicune, Japanese, lv 73, Modest, Pressure
Celesteela, Japanese, lv 65, Timid, Beast Boost
Tapukoko, French, lv 100, Timid, Electric Surge
Buzzwole, named Jumbo Shrimp, Quiet, Beast Boost
Guzzlord, lv 70, Lonely, Beast Boost
Xurkitree, lv 65, Quiet
Xurkitree, named Shockey, lv 65, Lax
Rayquaza, lv 72, Jolly, Air Lock
Kyurem, Korean, lv 75, Adamant, Pressure
Mewtwo, lv 85, Calm, Pressure
Zapdos, Japanese, lv 50, Jolly, Pressure
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