lysiluna
lysiluna
𝑖'𝑚 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝟣𝟧 𝑠𝑜
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semi-private Lyisithea of FE3H loved my Mikey
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lysiluna ¡ 5 years ago
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im too lazy to make a promo someone make it for me,
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lysiluna ¡ 5 years ago
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@fellcrest​  
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    ⋆ I truly wish you would simply send for me like a normal professor.          It's embarrassing when you shout my name like you do!! ⋆
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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I HAVE A MIGHTY NEED
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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 imma be working on my DnD homebrew campaign, but feel free to like this for a POKEVERSE starter!!! Looking forward to writing with you!
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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 imma be working on my DnD homebrew campaign, but feel free to like this for a POKEVERSE starter!!! Looking forward to writing with you!
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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Galar Region Verse
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     Having claimed victory in the most recent Sinnoh Pokemon Competition, Lysithea was awarded an all-expenses-paid trip to the Galar region, just in time for the yearly Gym Challenge!! Rather excited for the opportunity to potentially broaden her performer’s mindset, she packed her light luggage and set out to the new region. With team in tow, Lysithea’s head is on a swivel in the Galar region, notating and and imagining the future of her career with this new fount of inspiration.     The lack of competitions in the Galar region is a bit disheartening for her, and she often starts to feel a bit out of place without an avenue to express her talents or exercise her skills. However, the amazing visibility that the Gym Challenges and the League seem to gain in Galar made her begin to wonder just what it would be like to have competitions be so popular and recognized. So, she decided to learn as much as she could about the process of these leagues and the sorts of trainers and viewers they attracted. Perhaps when she returns home, she could put the lessons learned to use, and spread her own beloved pastime into something just as much of a spectacle.    However, this adventure certainly takes her out of her comfort zone. Not since being adopted had she ever journeyed on her own. If she was away from the family, her sister, Hilda, was always around to keep her company. Now, she was on her own. While she mostly welcomes this challenge, she can sometimes become a bit overwhelmed and frustrated as she hoists this monumental task onto herself. Yet, this discomfort would not cause her to yield, and she would carry on. The most irritating part of travelling alone, for certain, is the many times her peers would mistake her for a young, lost child.     
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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i love trails of cold steel btw ok goodnight
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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hey  guys,  as  promised  here  is  zosia’s  slightly  canon - divergent  dual  muse  blog  for  SONIA  &  NESSA  from  PKMN  SW / SH  !  i  would  appreciate  it  if  you  could  ♡  or  ⭮  this  if  you’d  be  interested  in  interacting  with  these  two  girls.                                       —   featuring   pre - canon,  post  game,  as  well  as  a  fe3h  verse  !
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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⋆ One day I decided I was going to lift the weight of the world                                              rather than let it continue to crush me. And that was enough.
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ლ↷ Black Eagles! Main Verse ↬ ლ↷ Multi - Ship / Multi - Verse ↬ ლ↷ Crossover Friendly / OCs Welcome ↬ ლ↷ Enriched by Mikey ↬ ლ↷ Personals do not reblog ↬
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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Lysithea: Yeah, maybe I don't get “a healthy amount of sleep,” but can other people do this?
Lysithea: [stands up and blacks out for a second]
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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Pokemon Verse || Pt. I
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Lysithea’s Competition Team!
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And now for lore! ( P A R  T   O N E ) 
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( AS  COLD  AS  IT  HAD  BEEN,  AS  FREEZING  AS  THE  FROST  WAS UPON  NAKED  CHEEKS,  AS  BITTER  THE  WINTERS  MIGHT  BE… SHE  MISSED  SNOWPOINT  CITY.                              HER  HOME.   HER  SAFETY.  FAR  FROM HERE.  FAR. )
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When you are snatched from the city as a child, how do you SURVIVE?
i. you do as you are told. do not bite, kick, or scream.  THEY  do not tolerate such resistance. let them shave your head, take your blood, and put you under. if you rebel,  YOU WILL NEVER SEE THEM AGAIN.  or so they will threaten. grow callouses on your spirit. you will live. ii. find something to distract you. bathe. eat. sleep. soon, surely, they will accomplish whatever goal they prioritize over your humane rights. learn from their words, cautiously observe the peculiar pokemon they have assigned to you.  ( MEOWSTIC )  iii. one day you will discover their motives.  ( empathien node implantation )  and the premise will terrify you. suddenly the scalpels, scissors, and gauze you have seen bloodied upon awakening become a sinister nightmare. and just as much, your assignment  ( MEOWSTIC )  will reflect your fear.  when you sense this bond – you will feel less alone. use that. iv. do hone your unnatural skill. deepen your bond with your assignment. remain silent, and lifeless. conceal the hope behind pale pink eyes as you wait, and plan. the powerful idea of a new future will fill your heart with determination, but do not allow that heart to runneth over. patience. v/α . b r e a k.  when two years pass, they will grow suspicious. your eyes may hide your soul, but your shoulders will have been more square, your steps more intentional.  THEY  will have noticed. They will subject you to horrors – yet you will remain stalwart. others will do the crying for you.  ( LUCARIO )  in the face of these trials, you will keep your family in your heart – until days later, they deliver the horrid report. 
           SON OF CORDELIA. DECEASED. SUSPECT AT LARGE.                                             ( dated one year old )
v/β . B R E A K. fall to your knees, quiver and quake. you are  STARK MOUNTAIN,  at the precipice of eruption. you will blame yourself for hoping. you will curse hope, you will wonder how hope could be so cruel. you will weakly beat at their legs, pathetically cry out like the child you are. a mere seven years old, and already having suffered so much. the rage, the despair, it is all so pure. it incites fury and wrath.  ( LUCARIO & MEOWSTIC ) vi. escape. even if the magnitude of the destruction within your heart is louder than the rebellion surrounding you. escape. your allies  ( LUCARIO & MEOWSTIC )  will guide you to safety. for every ounce of spirit and blood they have stolen from you, they will spill ten fold. the researchers [ R E D A C T E D ] and will be no more. no one left to hurt you.  vii . return. quickly, as fast as your bare feet can carry you through the snow. you will know those mountains, you think. you will see the city lights polluting the cloudy night sky, and the numbing chills of winter will not impede your rush to Snowpoint’s outskirts. you will reach the cabin – YOUR HOME. HOME, SWEET HOME – burned to cinders, scorched and tortured by flame. it is cold now, blackened and scarred – THE CABIN IS YOUR HEART – you will cry out for mother and father, in a weak and croaking voice that had gone unused for two years. tears will water your cheeks, rapids released after being held by a dam for years. you will search for your siblings, pitiful porcelain struggling to lift anything but the lightest affects. it is not until you sense your allies  ( LUCARIO & MEOWSTIC )  approach that you begin to make progress. despite all efforts, you will find nothing and nobody. desolation. viii. survive. which will be colder? your existence? the winter? you will not know. all you will know is that you are alive. at least, your blood runs swiftly through veins, your skin stings against the snow, and your hunger pangs for sustenance. it will hurt to move. it will hurt to exist. but the pain you feel will drive your instincts to desperately grasp for dear life, even if you do not have cause to . after everything, you must SURVIVE.
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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Pokemon Verse || Pt II
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      YOU HAVE POSSESSION OF YOUR LIFE ONCE MORE. NOW WHAT?
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i. stumble and fall, again and again, for for a year. it will not be easy. your sense of self will be naught, you will be a beast of instinct. on the edge. teetering. DON’T LOOK DOWN. look forward. what do you see? you will see one abandoned ( TOGEPI ), much as you are. it will cry, and you will watch with dead eyes as it’s food is stolen by wild pokemon. ( weak ) something pulls you forward. ( so. weak. ) and you will begin to feel salt sting the corners of your eyes. for the very first time in years, you will have direction. in the wake of devastation, you will subconsciously dedicate days to sustaining the wild creature. ii. feel your heart beat, and your throat squeeze. in saving the wild one, you will save yourself. rejoice, for purpose has found your young and ravaged being. the rot in your soul crumbles away, and you can feel your lungs ache. a painful sensation pierces your back – a small laugh as you witness the pestering pokemon play with the others among you. Sitting in the dark, within a hollow tree trunk in the midst of spring, you will give them names. These names… you will believe them to be the lone thanks you could possibly offer.  Kishi ( Lucario ) || Tanoshi ( Togepi ) || Tsuyo ( Meowstic ) iii. be reminded of your mortality. you will fall asleep for days on end, too weak to keep your eyes open. a year on your own, ignored by whatever populace you find – it would be only a matter of time. one day, you will close your eyes, and drift away. as you fall to slumber, you will hear your heart beating slower, and slower. you will sense distress – but the emotions are far away. 
iv. open your eyes. do not be afraid. the ceiling may divergent from the open sky you had so often slept beneath, but you are safe. you will feel something soft against your skin. Tsuyo. The flapping of excited wings as you shift in what felt to be heaven. you won’t recognize the form, but you sense the familiarity of their soul. Tanoshi. ( TOGETIC ). Kishi guards the door, arms crossed, before rushing to your side with heavy steps. concern overwhelms you, but not just yours. not just the pokemon’s. frantic steps rush up the stairs, and a flash of pink rears the corner.  v.learn her name ( HILDA ) and the name of her family, for they have watched over you for weeks. you will not believe this, but they will take you in as family. weird, Hilda will call you. mommy and daddy won’t let me have a pokemon yet, why do you have three? vi/α. l i v e. the uncertain ambiguity surrounding your family will haunt you for many years to come. sometimes they will visit you in nightmares. sometimes in the shadows as you lie awake at night. sometimes on the T.V. whilst you watch pokemon competitions from around the globe – in the shape of Ghost Type pokemon. however, your empathetic abilities will show you that the rest of the world has no shortage of anguish. your own is valid, but you can not let yourself be left behind. <– such is the lesson you will learn as the years pass by.
vi/β. L I V E!! at the age of ten, you and your adopted sister will venture out to catch your first pokemon. together, you poetically capture an inseparable pair. ( PLUSLE & MINUN ) they are a reflection of your energies. the red one will be proud and stubborn, a symbol of determination. Lysitwo, would be her name. by the age of sixteen, you will have burst into the competition scene with your partner, Hilda. after successfully defeating her in the Regional Cuteness Competition ( much to your embarrassment. the goal was coolness. ) you will find the final members of your destined family. twin evees, ( LUNA & SEPHI ) who will eventually win you countless cool competitions. at the age of 16, the questions still linger, the memories still haunt you, and your unnatural empathetic sensitivities linger. while the determination to give value to the Goneril’s gracious rescue will instigate your proud march onward, you will still look over your shoulder to the darkness and shudder. one thought will echo.                                         m a y b e… s o m e w h e r e  o u t  t h e r e
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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RETURN OF THE YEE
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  hi all! sorry i’ve been gone for so long. my laptop is practically freezing to the touch i’ve been gone for so long. anyways! i’ve been transitioning out of the military, so that’s why i’ve been so absent. sorry for not letting anyone know haha, just kind of got carried off by the flow of things.    anyways, i’m back and ready to write, so let’s get to talkin’ again shall we?
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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  honestly looking for the fabled Trails of Cold Steel RPC. Seems unlikely though!
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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 .. . . .. .. . . .. . ?
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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— imagine —
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lysiluna ¡ 6 years ago
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