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lottie is absolutely delighted to be entrusted with the stone, even if it is just temporarily. turning the rock over in her hands, she marvels at the way it sparkles in the light. it was unfortunate she didn't understand the purpose of it, as she was a dragon of psychic... "pretty," she coos, before obediently handing the gem back safely into the trainer's hands with a shy grin. "you... you have more? more shiny?"
「 m r. s t o n e. 」: She was much more excitable than Steven would think someone would be; no one really showed much interest in his findings unless he was about to give it out for free. It seemed like trainers only wanted to evolve their Pokemon and didn’t wish to revel in the collector’s passion. The beauty of the stones themselves.

”Sure,” But did he hear that right? The girl pointed to herself and called herself a Pokemon, didn’t she? He dropped the stone into her open palms either way, “be careful with it.”
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"you make...!" lottie gasps, eyes sparkling up at the trainer. the bag of cookies are regarded with a look of awe, and she chirps loudly in gratitude. "no, no, this good. this yummy. lottie love!" and without any hesitation, she opens the bag to gobble both cookies down right in front of him. "mmm!" she coos out loud, crumbs sticking to her cheeks. "yep! yep! lottie is lottie. who is you, mister?"
Green can’t help the smile that rises to his face at her words and actions. She’s so cute! It kinda reminds him of Vee. Letting out a laugh, he gives er a pat on the head. “Alright, alright. Want some cookies then?” He took a bag out of his pocket which had a couple of white chocolate chip cookies and handed it to her. “I made ‘em earlier. Oh but I also have berries if ya’d rather have those uh…Lottie? That’s your name right?”
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"why... why you do that?!" lottie looks genuinely hurt by such a suggestion. was her offer really that unfair? to have cookies taken away from her? gosh! "buh... but that not fair." she frowns at the mean lady, puffing up both cheeks before crossing her arms.

“How about…… I eat the cookies while you watch and then you’ll give me a hug.” Yup, that sounds good.
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"you feed lottie, you get HUG!" a good deal, really. she's trying.
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she knows not to trust strangers, but lottie's curiosity is getting the best of her again. besides, lottie loves being called cute nicknames! "sweet? lottie is sweet?" giggling, she prances up to the other with a tilt of her head, taking a moment to peek into the trainer's heart for any ill intentions. sensing none, lottie is quick to nod with a smile. "hungry," she coos, butting her head lightly against his arm playfully.
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"Ya lost, sweetie? Ya shouldn’t be wanderin’ ‘round by yourself. Need some help?"
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"wuh? wha?" lottie's a bit overwhelmed at the moment, but before she realizes what's going on, she's scooped up and set on the big man's shoulder. tiny hands scrabble to grip onto his cape for lever- age, and lottie peeps in fear for the first minute or two until she adjusts. she's still a bit frightened, but lottie's quick to adapt to most situations-- in just a few minutes, her whimpers of complaining turn into high-pitched giggles as the other romps about. "me lottie! lottie is cute." she means to say she was gifted a cute name, but the girl is too busy swooping forward and dangling from his shoulders to peer at her spontaneous friend with wide, curi- ous eyes. "who you, big guy?"
’ i think that you’re very lost, and you should come with me! ‘ not like he knows this city any better than her. just the basic directions around, but that’s it. he doesn’t think much of her scream. in fact, it’s not unlike the yells waver gives when rider invades his personal space.
rider suddenly scoops her up again, letting her sit on his broad shoulder. then he begins to romp through the streets, towering over everyone at nearly seven feet tall. she’s as light as a feather on his shoulder.
’ your name, what is it? ‘
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"I'll protect you!" (︶ω︶)

"ah! harurururu--!" blushing pink, lottie covers both cheeks with her hands and kicks shyly at the ground. "really? you do that for lottie? lottie happy!"
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` i'll protect you. `

of course she's intimidated by his size at first, but eventually, latias knows he only means well. with a look of trust, she nods firmly and pats at his armor with no hesitation whatsoever. "ok, big guy! lottie thank."
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Leave "I'll protect you!" in my askbox and I'll write out my muse's reaction.
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whew! latias giggles quietly when latios finally responds. "yay," she softly coos, rubbing her face excitedly into her brother's chest with a playful growl. "yay! latios, yay!" oblivious to the fact that he would, without a doubt, lay down his life the second she was endangered, lottie puffs up her cheeks when he fixes her hair... ... then, in a sudden shimmer of light, her true dragon form bursts into full color, shaking her downy feathers while she looped noisily around her brother's head.
' ... !!! ' without warning, she darts off.
a low sigh falls from his pale lips. that isn’t something he can promise, but most definitely something he can try. but for the sake of not upsetting her further, he nods. ` yes. ` and then he dips his head down to butt it against her own.
tears are wiped away with his thumbs, and a light kiss is pressed to her forehead after he sweeps her bangs back. ` always here. `
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#381: the eon pokémon, latios !
roleplay blog for a mostly human verse latios. oras gameverse mainly, but i can be flexible. set predominantly post-oras. not spoiler free! enter at your own risk. may contain nsfw themes, but not many. i will tag triggers. i only interact with mutuals! tracking #eongemina.
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the promise hushes up most of lottie's sobs, which soon turn into gentle peeps and chirps that she gives to her brother in between sniffles. "forever?" she asks with naive, hopeful eyes, looking up to him from below while arms latched onto his middle. "forever and ever, ok?" she seems adamant about getting a response from latios, as she butts her head impatiently when he doesn't reply immediately back to her question.

and he understands. he won’t ask what the dream entails, but it must have had something to do with him. something happening to him. these kinds of nightmares have been common with latias, who is much weaker and more vuln- erable than he and looks to latios for protection and comfort.
` won’t go, ` he promises, hugging her close and rubbing a hand along her spine.
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she does her best to not cry-- but it's impossible, and she's soon bursting in loud, pitiful wails that seem to echo for miles. latias clings to her dear brother, shoulders trembling. "don' go," she says in between sobs, small hands scrabbling to cling to latios' shirt, as if he would vanish immediately if she dared to let go. "b-bad dream. don't go."

startled by the soft hiccuping, he turns to his sister. tears are forming in her eyes, fat ones ready to roll down her soft cheeks. instantly, he’s at her side, holding her face.
` … ? latias… `
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"hic...!" she's about to burst out crying.
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