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tidus!

tidus is unimpressed when the stranger approaches him. his expression still lukewarm as they make themselves comfortable right next to him. even when the trainer’s pokemon– two eevees– start nipping at his pants for fallen crumbs, tidus remains abashedly unfazed. the gym leader scoffs out loud when the strangers offers their proposal, “i don’t know, man, are you the most hottest person in the islands to have EXIST? DOES YOUR LONG, BLONDE HAIR FLOW GENTLY AGAINST THE SEA BREE–”

a blush creeps up onto his features once he realizes how strange that last comment sounded– especially out loud. he quiets, regains composure and quickly shifts his attention to the pokemon who’s made themselves comfortable around his lap. “i mean, yeah, i guess.” he draws out a long sigh, dejected, “i’m tidus..nice to meet ya…. though it would be nice if you were someone else entirely.”

hansung blinks at the sudden outburst from the man that was just quietly murmuring to himself, surprised. "i am certainly not the hottest, i think you're the one that holds that title," he plays off with a slight grin. "and your hair might not be long, but it is blonde! i think you're doing a very good job describing yourself otherwise... tidus."

"alright, i know i'm not whoever you were waiting for, but would you rather have me, or the person that stood you up? besides, i come with two very adorable eevees." the eevees in question perk up, the silver one coming to curl up in his lap while the other sits between han and tidus, giving a quick lick at the back of tidus's hand. "see? adorable!"

it’s malasada day

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mitch!

it was very rare that mitch was ever playing music when he wore headphones – it allowed him to eavesdrop in a socially acceptable way. well, it would be incognito if he didn’t make it obvious by ogling the people he was listening to. making sudden awkward eye contact, the boy bit down on his lower lip, a pinkish hue colouring his cheeks as he immediately looked away. “yikes.”

han doesn't even remember what he was talking about, most likely talking to himself about searching for that sandygast he saw a few hours ago but he needs to stock up on pokeballs. though, as soon as he makes eye contact with someone, those thoughts flutter away as he takes eye contact as an invitation to start a conversation. typical hansung.

"hi there! oh-- i didn't make you uncomfortable, did i?" he asks with a slight frown, leaning slightly to take a look at the other male's face.

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oh my god– quick question… luca? my long lost friend???????

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hey guys! since this is still a really annoying problem.... i thought i'd let y'all know how i got around tumblr's shitty IM system to make it work again ( i already mentioned this on twitter but it’s probably more effective to post here )! ;u; pictures are kinda big so i put it under a read more!

so first thing's first, it's a lil awkward but it's the only way i know how lmao so find a post, and you'll have to use the lil forward/send feature that i have circled in this pic:

then send that post to whoever you want to IM that you couldn't before:

 and BAM. IMs are working again! the only thing is that you have to use it for everyone you want to talk to i think.... anyways there y'all go! done!

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Meet Pokemon Trainer SEOK HANSUNG. Born DECEMBER 30, currently 21. He’s CASTELIA CITY born and has recently been given a HELIOPTILE(F) and x2 LUXURY BALLS and x2 MAX REVIVES. 

‶ seok hansung is very young when he’s introduced to pokemon. his single mother always had her own arcanine around the house, a laid back creature that allowed hansung to cuddle with it, as he was never a particularly rowdy child that would tug on the poor pokemon’s fur or tail………. ″

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tidus!

it was as if his soul had been ripped from his body; as if all capability to feel even just a sliver of joy in his heart was now condemned. he felt defeated, battered; thrown into a pit of fire to be forgotten and left to char over. even the free box of sweet alola pineapple malasada couldn’t cure him of this heavy sorrow.

“i’ve been stood up.” he’s murmuring to himself again, expression blank and the crumbs off the malasada falling onto his lap. he barely even notices it though, continuing to nibble at the pastry halfheartedly. “me. tidus hong…. stood. up.”

has hell finally frozen over? was our planet spiraling towards their eminent destruction this very moment? was this the day of arceus’s second coming?

hansung is still learning about alolan customs, rather confused as to why people are in love with malasadas but he sure as hell isn't going to turn down free food. so, with a box tucked under his arm and both of his eevees at his heels, he plans to leave until he sees a rather depressing sight.

squinting, han stares curiously at the man sitting down just a few feet away, seemingly lost in his own world. he can hear the faintest of mumbling and chuckles quietly, barely able to make out what he's saying. han would never turn down the chance to help someone out, so he plops down next to the other male with a quick sweep of his fingers through his bangs, patting them down. both of his eevees hopping onto the bench as well to sniff at the stranger, attracted to the malasada crumbs on his lap.

"stood up, huh? can i replace that person? i'm hansung."

it’s malasada day

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yerin!

causing havoc is hard work. it has yerin feeling restless and stuffing her face with some good malasada. she’s tired after having spent the day taunting a bunch of trainers and hopping from town to town randomly before running off to the nearest pokecentre, her poor cubone hurt after a battle.

so she decides that maybe it’s best for her to rest by a beach –– after all it reminds her of her old home, a seaside house with a beach view. with a soft sigh, she sits by a bench, drink in one hand and half finished malasada in another. the sky is beautiful, reminds her a lot of the sky she’d used to see back at home (it reminds her of her sister and truth be told she misses her).

she’s getting sentimental when she hears a loud noise from the other side of the beach before spotting a large figure flying away. it takes her a second to actually process what’s happening before she realizes it’s a lugia and a few moments later, that there’s a boy washed ashore.

immediately she runs, throws her malasada onto the floor as her feet carry her towards the boy. the grunt is huffing, eyes wide as she approaches the boy, hoping that at the very least he’s stillbreathing. “hey,” she finally says when she’s close enough –– “hey, oh thank god,” she lets out a sigh of relief when she notices that he’s coughing, at least he’s alive, she thinks before she rushes to his side, crouching next to him as she softly attempts to use a hand to manoeuvre his body.

“are you alright?” she asks him, eyebrows furrowing in worry.

oh, thank arceus someone heard him, the brunette lifting his head to squint at the figure coming towards him. the sunlight is harsh against his eyes but how can he look away when his savior is standing right in front of him? although he probably wouldn’t call her his savior if he knew she was part of team skull, but that’s not important right now. “ahh, hey?” hansung offers, his voice rough and scratchy, nearly sending him into another coughing fit. “where am i? is this alola--” a cough, “it’s so bright.”

apparently, nearly drowning can’t keep him from being social and chatty, although he probably somewhat delusional from all of the salt water.

“are you able to help me? i’m hansung, and i was on a boat from unova... but there was this bad storm, and i don’t remember really remember what happened. ugh, my head hurts.” han slumps back onto the sand with a groan, an arm held over his eyes to shield them from the sun. was alola always this bright?

shipwrecked !

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official intro post !

i know i already filled out the other prompt, but i just wanted to be able to talk about hansung a lil more s o... here he is!! hmu on twitter @/hwarangprince for plotting, although i’m rather bad at plotting so i might end up throwing a few more open starters up instead ahhh if tae could fit anything y’all want for connections then hmu about that too!! i’m 100% here for angst and fluffy plots, also!

suPER SWEET

will literally talk to anyone, he’s a social butterfree ( haha puns ok let me stop )

probably that person to talk more than actually battle

pure at heart, he’d probably try to get team skull members to leave team skull tbh

from castelia city in unova

his arcanine was originally his mother’s, and he’s grown up with it his entire life

he found his eevees and nursed them back to health on his own, leading him to want to help all pokemon

he quickly found out that sitting at home studying wasn’t helping him do that, so instead he traveled unova helping people and pokemon ; u ;

when he returned home he knew he wanted to explore more, so set out for alola

his ship was completely destroyed but a lugia did in fact save him, what a miracle am i right

so now he’s happily stranded on alola, and i haven’t figured out how he receives his shiny popplio that eventually becomes a primarina yet buT I’LL FIGURE THAT OUT.

probably will not evolve either of his eevees, unless there’s some major development that requires him to!!! ( like wanting to beat the elite four or smth, which he’s not super worried about doing but he’ll happily challenge people anyways )

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shipwrecked !

open starter !

hansung awakens with a low groan, quickly followed by a fit of choked coughs, spitting out water onto the sand as he raises onto his hands and knees. wait, sand? opening his eyes, he gasps at the stinging pain from the salt water, and the brightness of day. his fingers clench in the sand, his entire body sore and soaked, mind racing to figure out how this happened. the last thing he can remember was being on a boat--

oh.

shit.

han immediately opens his eyes again and looks out to the ocean with a frown. is he the only one that made it? closing his eyes, he tries to think harder about what happened, but he can only piece together that his boat to the alola region was destroyed in a storm, and he faintly recalls the figure of a lugia saving him, but not even he can be that sure about that one. a lugia saving his life? there’s no way.

where is he now, though? with a quick rub at his eyes, he looks around the beach he’s washed up on, frowning because he can’t recognize anything. with trembling limbs, he struggles onto his feet, only to fall back to his knees and nope. he can’t stand.

“anybody--” han starts to call, only to be thrown back into a fit of coughs once more due to a sore, scratchy throat, most likely from the sea water. god, he’s a mess. with only the soaked clothes on his back and a small messenger bag miraculously still fastened over his torso, he’s officially stranded.

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okay since tumblr is traSH, y’all can find me on my twitter → @hwarangprince ! or on kakaotalk → fooeon !

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intro thing-- anyWAYS. hello everyone! i think i can post in the tags now so here we go let’s see-- also i can’t message anyone because tumblr won’t let me... it only works if other people message me first ;n;

typist name: toni timezone: est ooc age: 19 a little about you: completely and utterly in love with kim taehyung. same with the rest of bts and seventeen ahahaha-- fun fact i only just beat pokemon sun and moon yesterday, even after having it since launch day lord i’m a mess your favorite pokemon(s): any dog pokemon tbh... your favorite pokemon region: unova briefly describe your muse: sweet bABY that found traveling more fun than sitting at home and studying. which actually proved out to be better tbh, since he’s learning a lot more by being hands on and helping people. he’s a sweetheart and will honestly talk to anyone. stranded arrived on alola somewhat recently. a lugia saved his life guys describe your pokemon(s) team: two eevees, one shiny and an arcanine and a shiny primarina. dog-ish??? they’re v happy pokemon, and han takes v, v good care of them your expectations for your character: for him to be as outgoing as i want him to be tbh, meaning i’d really like to have a plot with everyone!! a pokemon gif that shows how you’re feeling right now:

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