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“I’m... not really sure!” Rem said, glancing up as they said so. When no apparent answers arrived, they shrugged. “Oh hey! Is that your pokemon?” Switching gears as if nothing had happened, Rem’s eyes widened at the minccino on Mao’s shoulder. “Wow, so fluffy!” They accepted the bandages with a “thanks!” and began applying them to their various cuts and scrapes.

 She watched as the other trainer sat up with curiosity. Mao was unsure if she should help them out or not at this point, but they seemed to be fine on the most part. Shun, her Minccino who was comfortably situated on her shoulder, just looked down on the mysterious child that had almost collided with his beloved trainer.

 Kneeling next to the child, a million different questions buzzed through her head. One in particular stood out among the others once the trainer had confirmed that they had no serious injuries, which helped put Mao’s mind to ease. 

 “U-Um.. Why were you falling from the sky?” She curiously asked as she took out a few Espurr-print bandages from her bag and offered one to the stranger. Even though they weren’t seriously injured, she was certain that, that kind of impact with the ground wouldn’t have left them unscathed either. Besides, she felt guilty for not helping them earlier.

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Knocked off of their stump seat, Rem cradled their egg in one arm as they gently scooped up the aipom that was climbing on them like a tree.

“You really think so?” Rem glanced up at Azin, rising from the ground with something similar to grace. “Don’t worry, I know how to raise baby pokemon - I hatched Hikaru myself! Hey!” they added, wincing, as the little aipom grabbed onto a lock of their hair with it’s tail.

Well that was new. Azin smiled, looking at the excited kid before him and the new pokemon. Aipom certainly wasn’t a bad choice at all, and would be a good addition to the kids team. The young pokemon’s antics were also quite a sight. He watched as the little pokemon, in its excitement, knocked over its new trainer.

“That certainly is something. Congrats!” Interesting for a nearly hatched egg to be dropped, but none the less it was some good luck for a trainer starting their journey. Newly out and the kid before him already had the workings of a team. “If you put in enough time your team certainly will grow strong, I wish you luck.” A baby pokemon was hard at first, or so he heard, but was good for when you wanted a strong bond. “I’m sure you will be quite the trainer someday.”

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((I’M NOT DEAD

sorry for vanishing i’ve been super sick lately. i’ll try and get some posts in today. i haven’t forgotten u guys!!))

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“Oh!” Rem perked up at the sound of a new pokemon. Their eyes met with the Garchomp’s and she g r o w l e d. A cold chill went down Rem’s spine and they instinctively huddled closer to Juno. The dragon was easily two feet taller than them and mean looking. Rem had seen garchomps on tv but that didn’t compare at all to seeing one in person.

Luckyily, Fay stepped in before the tension snapped. Renee seemed to calm down but reluctantly, which was only a partial reassurance for Rem. Gulping and mustering their courage, Rem stood to meet Renee.

“H-hi Renee. I’m Rem. It’s nice to meet you.”

Juno beamed with pride at the affection that was given to her by Rem as she cooed further before as she nuzzled against them, content with the amount of affection that she had gotten.

Vale merely allowed the young Shinx to continue as it snorted before laying down on the ground with the intention to take a nap from everything that was happening.

Fay chuckled at the sights before he mused about letting one of the remaining pokemon he had in his hand out, still unsure if it was safe enough for Rem to meet her. After a debate inside his head, he sighed before pressing against the switch and releasing the pokemon.

Out came Renee, the Garchomp. Immediately, she growled as she looked around the area for any potential dangers that could have harmed them until Fay patted her on the back, assuring her that they were not in any sort of harm. She relaxed for a moment until her eyes picked up on Rem, instantly growling at them.

“Renee, calm. Rem is a friend, so be nice alright?” The Mach Pokemon spent a few more moments glaring at them before obeying the request as she slowly moved towards them. “Rem, meet Renee. She’s sorta my version of Hikaru, if you will.”

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t h e    b a s i c s .

name. Azumi Rem nickname(s): none age. 12 species. Human

p e r s o n a l .

morality. true neutral religious belief. Arceian, but mostly b/c they were raised that way sins. rem has no sins they are pure and beautiful virtues. chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice primary goals in life. become champion??? idk?? i’m twelve languages known. Sinnohan (Japanese), English secrets. birth identity, what happened that one day at the stable quirks. easily distracted but tends to hyperfocus on things they get excited about, somehow acrobatic and clumsy at the same time, savvies. being nice??? Rem is still figuring out what they’re good at and what they enjoy being good at.

p h y s i c a l .

build. slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese   height.  4′5 scars/birthmarks. A couple of scars but not many, all from falling off of ponytas and gymnastic equipment. abilities/powers. being cute, has surprising upper-body and core strength restrictions. doesn’t actually enjoy doing gymnastics so they don’t really use their abilities in it much

f a v o u r i t e s .

favourite food. shrimp ramen from this one stand a block away from their school favourite drink. that soda that comes with a marble at the top favourite pizza topping. seafood! especially squid favourite colour. pink! favourite music genre. idol favourite book genre. magical girl manga favourite movie genre. sci fi favourite season. summer - no school!! favourite curse word. dicks ( ͡͡ ° ͜ ʖ ͡ °) favourite scent. bubblegum

f u n  s t u f f .

bottom or top. THEY’RE TWELVE loud burper or soft burper. loud, but only if their parents aren’t around sings in the shower. at the top of their lungs likes bad puns. yes / no

their opinion on the mun. “STOP IGNORING ME”

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“You think so?” Rem asked, eyes wide with excitement at Azin’s prediction. “Thanks! Hikaru’s been my partner for-”

Rem was cut off mid-sentence by a wiggle. With a gasp, they looked down at the egg in their lap. Muffled chattering could be heard from inside, as it began to rock from side to side. The movement grew more and more energetic until --

“Aipom!!”

A little purple monkey burst out of the egg, leaving shattered bits of shell behind on Rem’s lap. It flipped around midair, landing on Rem’s knees and peering up at them. “Pom?”

“Waah! Hey there! I’m Rem, your new trainer!” At the aipom’s excited chitter of a reply, Rem gently picked her up by the waist. “Wow, you must be an Aipom! I’ve never met one of you before!” Looking back up at Azin, Rem broke into a wide, ear-to-ear grin. “Can you believe it? It hatched already!”

“Yes, that is a bit strange. Good for you though!” The younger trainer was quite adorable. It had been a while since Azin had run into those trainers just starting their journeys, it was kind of a breathe of fresh air from running into one of the more experienced trainers along the road. 

He pulled his hand back, keeping the shinx in his peripheral vision as he talked to the other trainer. The young pokemon seems to be all over the eggs as his trainer was. “Well that is awesome then! You’ll be a good trainer for these guys I’m sure.” He smiled at the kid before him, sitting back on this legs, “if your shinx is anything to go by at least. He seems really fond of you.”

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Places a WHITE CARNATION behind Rem's ear.

“Oh! That’s really nice of you! But, um, my parents told me not to take gifts from strangers so… you can have it back!”

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((don’t send rem more shipping memes that was just a joke :3))

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rem/rem

Who’s more likely to find who wearing their clothes?: RemWho initiates hand holding?: Sometimes Rem, but other times Rem. Who likes having their hair washed by who?: Tbh, Rem, though you wouldn’t think it.Who likes to slow dance?: Neither Rem nor Rem - to be Rem is to fast dance. Gotta dance fast.Muse that’s more likely to fall asleep with their head in the others lap?: Rem is very flexible, being young and a gymnast, but even for Rem it is difficult to fall asleep with their head in their own lap.Muse that does all the cuddling in a blanket fort?: No cuddling only VIGILANCE. NO ONE MUST COME NEAR THE FORT. WE HAVE NERFGUNS AND WE ARE PREPARED.Who hogs most of the covers at night?: It is WARMuse who nuzzles the others shoulder to get them to give them a head rub?: Little known fact, rem is a giraffe.How do they share a desert? Two forks or one?: “One fork? Mun how do two people eat dessert with one for- WHAT THAT’S DISGUSTING”Who gets jealous more easily?: RemWho gets angered more easily? Ehhhh... it’s close but Rem.How do they go to sleep at night?: With their eyes closed.Who gets the most shoulder rubs?: Look how flexible do you think rem isWhat are there arguments/fights like? How often do they fight?: Their fights are adorable and no one can take them seriously.Who is more likely to throw things in fights?: Rem always throws in a fight. Throws pokeballs, that is. >B)How do they make it up to each other/apologize after an argument?: Probably with candy.Do they have nicknames for each other?: XxPu$$y_De$troyerxXCaring for each other while ill, how does the other muse go about it?: Irresponsibly.Who’s more likely to be patching the others wound?: RemMuse that says ‘I told you so’, after they come home from the beach and other muse is burnt to a crisp while whining how bad it hurts for not listening and putting on sunblock after the other muse repeatedly told them they’d get burnt?: Not RemYour otp has a newborn baby, who gets up in the middle of the night when he/she cries?: Listen Rem IS the babyYour muse’s of the otp reaction to finding the others crying about something? And how do they make them feel better?: MemesWhat would they be like as parents?: LISTEN REM IS TWELVEWhat would they have been like as childhood sweethearts?: idk probably really gayWho likes who playing with their hair?: Rem hates having their hair touched.The place they mostly likely accidentally fall asleep together?: The floor.

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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

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"Wooooah..." Rem stared up at Zorion in awe. "Final stage? You must be really really strong!" They giggled when Zorion gave them a pat, smiling back up. Hikaru leaned down to sniff Zorion's hand, then sneezed.

"I'm Rem, and this is my partner Hikaru!" They said proudly, dipping into a light bow. Thunder rumbled outside, reminding Rem of the situation. "The nurses here probably could get you a towel, you should dry off before you catch a cold!"

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Rem's fingers curled into fists on the ground. Hikaru circled around the two, before settling down at Rem's side.

"I'm r-really lucky - ow! - that you were here," they said, watching Ai's face as she worked. Rem tried to force a smile, but it came out as a grimace. "W-what's your name?

Cracking open one eye, Rem watched nervously as Ai began tending to their wound. The sight of their own blood wasn’t exactly a new one, but it still made their stomach churn.

“I’m R-Rem,” they said, before drawing in a sharp hiss of pain. It hurt a lot more than they’d expected, but they were doing their best to be a big kid and not cry. “This is my p-partner, Hikaru.”

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I messed up, now drag it >:3

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“Owww......”

The tiny trainer hit the ground with a thud, sending up a cloud of dust and dirt. By the time it cleared, though, Rem was sitting up and rubbing their head - seemingly without any great injury. “Geeze, how the heck did that happen?” They wondered aloud, looking up at the sky they had just dropped out of. “Weird...”

Realizing someone was speaking to them, Rem looked over at the stranger. “Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry to drop in on you unexpected!” they added with a giggle.

 Mao was on her usual walk across Parterre Way towards Lumiose City, her home. The beautiful landscape and flora there always provided her with much inspiration for her music. And as such, she made it a routine to wander through this route whenever she was home.  

 Accompanying her today was her little Minccino, Shun whom she had recently caught. Mao wanted to bond more with her feisty Minccino as he was a tough one to please without a certain famous Pikachu. So with Shun on her shoulder, she tried talking to him as a way to for her Pokemon to feel more comfortable around her. Suddenly Shun tugged at her hair, forcing her to step towards his pull. “O-ouch, Shun what are you doing?”

 But before she could get an answer a person came crashing down at the spot she was standing. Where did they even come from!? “U-um.. Are you alright?” She asked the stranger, now sprawled on the ground. Mao was concerned for them, even though her Minccino was smirking at them.

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Cracking open one eye, Rem watched nervously as Ai began tending to their wound. The sight of their own blood wasn’t exactly a new one, but it still made their stomach churn.

“I’m R-Rem,” they said, before drawing in a sharp hiss of pain. It hurt a lot more than they’d expected, but they were doing their best to be a big kid and not cry. “This is my p-partner, Hikaru.”

It took her less than a minute to present herself in front of the younger trainer and she quickly shuffled through her knapsack in order to locate her first aid kit. She was thankful that she’d made it a point to constantly stock up on things such as some anesthetic and bandages. It wasn’t every day that you were close enough to a department store, but she counted her lucky stars she’d made the trip a few days prior.

Gingerly, so as not to startle them anymore, the fae-like girl tugged on the long sock that clung to their skin. Once she managed to pull it down far enough, she hastily got to work on cleaning up the wound.

“.. This might sting a little, but try to be brave..” she said softly, trying to soothe them as their pokemon quickly began pacing back and forth. She offered the electric-type a small smile before she turned to the other and began pressing the damp cotton swab against their knee. “… We’ll get this cleaned up. C.. Can you tell me your name?”

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Rem quickly shut the door behind Lucina, just in time to block a blast of rain-soaked wind. The blown downpour hammered on the door sullenly.

Hikaru propped himself up over Rem’s head as the pair watched Lucina dry herself off. The two of them wore matching expressions of concern. At the stranger’s question, Rem shook their head. “Uh-uh. We were already in here when it started raining. Guess we’re lucky.” Hikaru meowed agreement.

Looking over at Zorion, it was clear Rem was only barely containing their curiosity about the large ghost. “Who’s that pokemon?” they asked, eyes wide as they stared up at him. “I’ve never seen anything like you before!”

Her red eyes flew to the figure in the door. She didn’t need any further convincing to run the rest of the way into the center, and the Dusknoir followed quickly into the shelter just as lightning struck again. The darkly dressed young woman sighed after the rain stopped pelting on her and Lucina’s hands reached up to undo her headband, shaking her hair loose once the soaked black fabric slid off. Silvery white strands became pointed and drops flew, narrowing avoiding the other.

“Thank you. That’s the last time I go out berry picking before a storm. Zorion, are you alright?” Worried red orbs blinked up at the taller Pokemon and he gave a nod. The large Pokemon had seemingly dried in seconds, and held a basket tenderly in it’s large hands that was filled with lots of brightly colored berries. 

Lucina looked at them and smiled faintly. “Did you get caught in the storm as well?”