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;; open starter !

   It was just a nice gesture. An idea to make things easier on his sick trainer, let him rest while the rest of them left him be with Nocte and the spook. He didn’t think to bring a map along with him, something that was proving to be a mistake as he was completely lost and alone. 

   So he did what any sensible Pokemon lost alone in an unfamiliar city would do, he marched right up to the first human he saw, tugged their shirt, and stared at them expectantly without even giving them charades to work with to determine his intentions. 

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@alolan-outcast replied to your post

guzma in the bg: YOU'RE AMAZING

   - “You have been noted for being the only one to come to their senses and admire me as I deserve. You have earned my appreciation, and shall be spared.”

   (He gets a disapproving look from his Trainer.)

   - “What I mean to say is - thank you.”

   - “I have heard a lot of praises for bug-type Pokemon, but none directed at me. Hm. I will give all of you twenty-four hours to rectify your mistakes, or face my swift and merciless judgement.”

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   - “I have heard a lot of praises for bug-type Pokemon, but none directed at me. Hm. I will give all of you twenty-four hours to rectify your mistakes, or face my swift and merciless judgement.”

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tagged by: @lylelyin​ (an absolute delight)

tagging: @wanttoshine and @rpforyourlife and @hivequen i guess ? have yall done this already

one ( alias / name ) metal sonic , or gam two ( birthday) august 13th three ( zodiac sign ) leo  four ( height )  5′2″ ... a height I’m proud of, I was 4′11″ till I was 19 five ( hobbies ) drawing (digital and traditional), shiny hunting, baking, long walks in the woods, admiring other witches who have nice aesthetic journals and ignoring my own shitty word document of unsorted spells & recipes, thinking about the sweet embrace of the florida dirt i want to lay face down in at all waking hours six ( favorite color(s ) purple, neon blue-green, ohuhu marker #103 potato brown seven ( favorite books ) i grew up on the warriors series and harry potter, although i think those i like the worlds they create more than the stories. pedestal is a fanfic but it’s an excellent read.  eight ( last song listened to )   the mariner’s revenge song nine ( last film watched )  man, i’m not sure. maybe the vvitch? ten ( inspiration for muse ) my other trainer oc, @exrxcket, is just ... such a nasty boy, i needed someone to balance him out. plus, i really wanted another trainer to balance out all my pokemon. eleven ( meaning behind your url ) willow’s journey started with getting his scyther, zorro. a bug. hence, he as he is now was born by the bug, made a man by the bug, undone by the bug ... okay yeah maybe it’s a lowkey bloodborne reference too

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;; I ... kind of wanna make a villain verse , but Willow is such a gentle boy ...

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….. would you please like or reblog this post if you’d be interested in interacting with a team skull admin with violent tendencies & a bratty nature, who could probably give guzma a run for his money with her team of vicious, poisonous beauties? not personal friendly & selective. —thanks, b. 

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Ohai there! Do you like cute Pokemon Trainers? Maybe frail girls who still manage to be stronger than they look? Or what about a group of Pokemon at her side that like to cause antics? If you do, go ahead and reblog this to show you’re interested in RPing with a Pokemon OC from Kalos, though she’s currently in Alola! It’d be greatly appreciated~

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like for a short sentence starter ! ! !

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“You’re very welcome!”

Norman beamed happily, glad to provide some help towards the young trainer. There was nothing more rewarded than being able to help guide new trainers towards where they need to go or pointed them in the right direction. Obviously, the rest was left for them to figure out.

“Depends,” He answers vaguely. “If you aren’t prepared for the gym battle than you may find yourself overwhelmed and struggling. My suggestion, if you are feeling uncertain about the battle; more training would be the best plan. It will help strengthen your bond with your Pokemon, might even come up with some brand new strategies too. Don’t be afraid to take your time,” A Roselia was an interesting Pokemon to debut in a gym battle. A rather fragile Pokemon, however, with the right trainer could be quite deadly.

His head nodded approvingly. “Normal types can be difficult to overcome, that’s a fact. But, you also needed to understand that no one is unbeatable. The second, if you show hesitation and uncertain than your own Pokemon will also face doubt during battle. Now… are you certain you are ready for the gym battle?”

   Willow nods along with the man’s words, hanging onto every little thing he said. He wasn’t a stranger to gym battles, but every single one was a monument all its own - after all, every gym leader was different in their own right, with different ideals and strengths. It was something Willow both dreaded and admired about them, and the Elite Four members he’d been lucky enough to meet.

   And as worried as he was, he knew his team. Even if Rosa couldn’t go up against something, he knew he could fall back on Nocte and Zorro. He knew Corsair wasn’t ready to battle yet, but she was coming to trust him and if one day she did decide she was ready to try again she could fight with the best of them. He ... well, didn’t know if Eldritch was feeling cooperative today, or ever, but he knew he could rely on the Darkrai if he needed him. He’d escaped more than one close scrape with the Legendary’s help.

   “Yeah.” He answered without really thinking about it, sounding a lot more sure of himself than he had a few moments before. He blushed a little, and dropped his gaze. “I mean ... um, I know my team, and their limits, and I trust them as much as they trust me.” He laughed a little, sheepishly. “Rosa’s headstrong and overconfident, but that won’t get any better unless I actually let her battle sometime. She won’t catch up with the rest of the team if I baby her forever. So ... yes. No point putting it off, right? I’ll only get more nervous in the long run - oh! I’m sorry, I’m rambling!” 

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Musnatchii’s 500+ Follower Give Away!

I can’t believe we’ve made it to this point already! As a little thank you me and Musashi/Jessie thought we’d spare you twerps from all the trouble and offer a give away raffle! The prize is a collection of icons of a muse/character of the winners choice made and stylised by yours truly! 

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the pose is not creative at all but I had a lot of fun doing it! my bb chainbreaker : )

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;; I continue to be so predictable ...

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reblog this if you actually like following me.

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Nervous trainers were nothing new, Norman came across many with various different personalities and characteristics; he hoped that his sunny smile would help ease the boy and calm down. Easily deducing that the trainer had not come from Hoenn, head tilting slightly listening to the younger beginning to ramble on before hands held up. “Hello,” Norman greeted, pausing for a moment. “Hmmm there is a cafe that isn’t too far from the Pokemon Centre, go down this path and then take a right. It has great coffee and tea, if you need a place to stay there is a hotel too just south from there.” Arms crossed bemused. “The gym is north from the Pokemon Centre. I would recommend healing up first before challenging the leader, being prepared is key for victory.” 

   The man certainly seemed very nice! A few people had given Willow snide comments about being such an ‘obvious foreigner’, which he had brushed off but which still stung, just a little. He made a quick mental note of the locations he was told about, nodding quickly. He wasn’t sure he could afford a nicer meal, but some tea sounded very lovely right now ...

   “Thank you so much, sir! Oh, um. Is the gym leader really tough? I, uh, it’s gonna be my Roselia’s first gym battle!” And she wouldn’t forgive him for throwing her against something easy, like a grass or water type Gym, so he’d settled on normal types and hoped for the best. He was pretty sure this gym was the first in Hoenn’s traditional circuit, but if Falker had taught him anything, it was that the order didn’t matter and no gym would be a pushover. And one would think, on his what, ninth Gym? he’d be more than ready for it, but he was just as nervous as if it was his first!

   “We, uh, ran by the Center first thing, so I guess we’re ready to go whenever, but,” he made a face. “it’s Normal types. They’re so hard to predict.” Not to mention the fact that three of his five Pokemon had never faced a gym, and Rosa was the only one he considered anywhere close to that. 

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“Are you lost?” Norman had noticed the young trainer wandering around Petalburg while doing errands, at first deciding to let the kid think things through and figure things out before deciding to lend a helping hand to the boy. His fatherly instincts kicked in and decided to give him a bit of a push towards the right direction. “Maybe I can help,” He added, casually with a warm smile. “Or are you looking for someone?

   “Oh - uh, um, hello!” Willow jumped a bit at being spoken to, but quickly flashed the stranger a nervous smile. Truth be told, he was half lost, and half just hungry and tired. The Pokemon center in this town didn’t have any free rooms due to some sort of ‘accident’ he didn’t want to know the details of, so he’d mostly been wandering about looking for either somewhere to sleep or somewhere to feed himself that wouldn’t kick him out for bringing his equally hungry Pokemon along.

   “I, uh, a little bit, yeah. Is there maybe anywhere to stay here that isn’t the Pokemon center? Or, um, a cafe or something?” And then, remembering why he’d come to Petalburg from Slateport, added, “A-and the gym, if you know where it is? I mean, if it’s no trouble!” He fidgeted nervously with his fingers, but managed to hold eye contact with the kind stranger. 

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Feel free to like this for a starter or for an inbox call! 

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@niightmaredeity - from here

   Willow approaches the legendary with obvious hesitance, hands up in a pacifying gesture. The Scizor standing behind him looks ready to lunge, but doesn’t budge, just stares Darkrai down with clear warning in his eyes. 

   “Woah woah, I didn’t set this, alright? I’ll let you out, but only if you promise not to take my head off as soon as I do.” The young man certainly wasn’t expecting this on his travels - he’s had to cut more than one Pokemon out of poacher traps before, including his own Houndoom, and certainly didn’t come out unscathed for his efforts. He hates to think what a Darkrai could do to him when angry ... but truth be told he’s as awestruck as he is wary. What an absolutely beautiful Pokemon. Dangerous or no, he couldn’t just do nothing. 

   “I promise I’m not gonna hurt you or anything, uh,” he’s used to keeping his voice soothing, but it’s a bit weirder when the Pokemon can talk back. Still, he stays as calm as he can, the last thing he wants are those claws coming for his throat, “just don’t hurt me either, alright? I’m a friend.”