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as flutter mane is currently a pokemon i do not think shipping is on the table.

however. i will be having a scarlet muse come christmas. maybe

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when i make my mc oc and. her blog. i might try to limit my encounters somehow

but... i want her to empathize with the envy treasure of ruin. i want her to have a flutter mane. maybe... one box of pokemon other than her team at most? so i have to pick and choose...

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there are two things i believe in the terms of the paradox mons (and thus, my muse):

for this blog, and for other blogs, i believe that yes, the time travel actually happened. this Flutter Mane that was a former human spent years in the past, so long that their time as a human is but a blink to them. They still understand humans and barely understand Pokemon, but have grown used to it over the years and thus can read Pokemon very well-

Until being back in the present, of course. It's confusing, and they wander out of the great crater's protections because some part of them believes they are still human- very deep down, even if they don't remember- they're able to leave and wander. and observe.

(in one verse, of course, this isn't enough.)

but there are some theories floating about that i actually believe could be the real thing- that the paradox mons aren't actually from the past/future. They're creations made real, from the being redacted in the violet/scarlet book who feeds on these ideas and grants these wishes.

Really don't know how else to put it other than the paradox mons as they exist now are ideas turned into real things that destroy because. yeah.

But then, how would my muse be affected? They had an accident, disappeared, and then come back wrong. How would that work? well... how i described it, naturally- they disappeared into the crystals, their mind and body separating, and then one day popped out as a Flutter Mane.

This would obviously destroy them, but they don't know it. They know they came back from something, and that they long to be something else- but their time as a plaything of... that thing broke down their mind the same way it would've for the main verses.

Maybe this is the crater verse...

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——— Please give this a ♡ or ↻ If you'd like to roleplay with an independent scribe of wo-chien! I'll check out everyone in the notes while I set up.

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On this blog because it's Spoilers and this is my Not Spoiler Free Zone, but i caught a Big Bug

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Forests were safe for the Flutter Mane to be in. Plenty of shadows to hide around in, to observe, to watch, to flee. Plenty of options. It was the same in the past, it was the same here.

A constant in a wave of fog. A want to reach out, but unable to.

Then something small slid into view. A small human. A kid. The words fall into place in their brain, and the Flutter Mane drifts a little closer. Were they ever small?

They should've been, right?

The Flutter Mane continues to drift closer and closer, until piercing red eyes stared into Leo's. One of the head appendages reached out a bit, feathers curling like fingers before stopping.

The Flutter Mane stared a bit more, longing and a sense of trust. Young. Young to protect. That was always true, wasn't it?

Always rings around in their head.

The Flutter Mane made a curious sound, sort of like a hum. The orbs around their neck glowed.

NAVIGATING THIS SCARP WAS NEVER EASY. He was exploring again—this time, taking to the area near where he had originally found TINK in search of clues. The strange delibird was in tow, though it seemed to meander away from him from time to time. It seemed intrigued by its surroundings, picking up its awkward, lengthy feet like a skier on a slope and transfixed by some flowers.

LEO had his helioptile perched on his shoulder. When he noticed the robot wandering, he called out to it. " TINK! Hey! Stop lookin' around so much! Don't wander off so fa—AAAH! "

Loose sediment gives under his foot and suddenly he and Francoeur are sliding down the scarp, eventually coming to a grinding stop on a grassy forest edge several feet from where he had originally climbed. His backside hurt—but he was otherwise unscathed. The youth reaches to massage the new sore spot with a groan.

. . . AND THAT'S WHEN HE SEES SOMETHING. A pokemon, floating silently in the shadows of the treeline he'd ended up beside. He feels Frankie's little claws dig into his jacket.

" HEY . . . HUH? " It looked like a MISDREAVUS . . . but, it wasn't?

— for @fluttermaned

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Everything has attention on them, which they quickly realize could potentially lead to something bad, especially by the look of the Lucario.

Their orbs glowed a different shade- more pink, like the feathers on the end of their 'hair'. Their gaze hardened a bit, and they growled- a warning to not try and mess with them.

Misdreavus. The words ring familiar in their head, even though they know that is not what they are. A Misdreavus was something else, not with the power in them, the spikes lining the center of their head, framed by the longer manes around it, longer and more solid than a Misdreavus.

The hair-like spikes on the back of their head.

But... They were similar, right?

They mouthed words, closed their mouth. Then they croaked out, "Mis...dre."

It almost sounded like they were saying the word mystery.

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Observant was one word that could describe the Flutter Mane. Eyes taking in the ways the trees would flow, how Pokemon would wander, the threat level of an attack from how it was prepared… The gems around the neck would glow, flashing from one to the next. The appendages on their head would move with them, too.

A pokemon and a trainer. Trainer. Pokemon. Words that meant multiple things once, and maybe still did, but the meanings didn’t go very deep. The Flutter Mane only knew they both applied to what they were seeing.

They knew the sight, and yet what the taller of the two was wearing was off. It was unlike the various clothing worn by the other humans around, an extra layer of protection.

The Flutter Mane melted out of the shadows, orbs glowing. Their eyes focused straight on Mari.

The Flutter Mane let out a noise; rough, loud, and wordless.

        THE FEELING OF BEING WATCHED.

        It’s not a new feeling to an empath such as her, but that doesn’t mean it’s any less unsettling. While the youngest members of her steadily growing troupe played and tussled in the grassy clearing, Mari couldn’t help but feel eyes boring into her, not unlike SAGA’S when she realized she was being followed.

         It seems, her intuition wasn’t wrong, either. In the pitch of the shadows beneath the forest canopy, a silhouette did appear, with glowing orbs fiercely burning. Mari spies them even before the sound is made, but the cry grabs all of their attentions.

          What is before her is … oddly beautiful, in a way. It’s small and menacing, yet its mane curved and shifted in free waves, colors like scales making up each tangent of hair. And it just … stood there. Watching. “ Hey … ”

         ‘ STAY BACK FROM IT, HUMAN! ’ Saga’s voice splits into her head, making the teen reach for her forehead in shock. She looks back at the lucario, who is keeping a ready stance.

  “ Saga? ” She turns back to the FLUTTER MANE, confused. “ Saga, is it dangerous? ”  ‘ IT’S A MISDREAVUS… but … there’s something … something unusual about it. ’

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from x @rvchbah

He placed his cane under his arm and immediately started clapping! No way! This cool-looking Misdreavus (maybe?) can moonblast?! And it looked so pretty! "Okay, wow! You can Moonblast?! Can you do Dazzling Gleam too?! That is my favorite move!" How did this Pokemon even get to him? Was it just roaming around and stumbled on his base? Nonetheless, it was clearly trying to show off which was making Ortega more invested.

"What else can you do? Are you here for something? Like -- Are you hungry? I have some food if you are! No need to show off for some attention!"

Dazzling Gleam... The words barely had any meaning to them, but they had seen this kid ask their Pokemon to do that before. Maybe they would be able to do that...?

When asked about food, the Flutter Mane suddenly grew interested. Their mouth opened and closed, barely a sound escaping. Their gemstone necklace glowed a bit, and they drew a bit closer.

Eventually, they managed a, "...foo...?" It was hoarse, like a person who hadn't spoken in a while.

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The Flutter Mane glanced back up to the Koraidon. Its posture was back to being calm, which was good. There was nothing good if something as powerful as a Koraidon. Flutter Mane knew that from the times in the past where one tore open the ground.

Their gems glowed, and they opened their mouth. They then shut it when only a brief sound escaped. They seemed... frustrated. Their frustration made way for confusion- just why were they so frustrated about being unable to talk back? They never had to before, didn't they...?

The Flutter Mane instead fluttered around Koraidon, trying to communicate their curiosity of it being here with them in this oddly familiar time.

@fluttermaned asked:

The Flutter Mane floated up to Koraidon, practically having stars in their eyes. Of course when they had lived in the past, they had heard of them- seen them and avoided. Once they got close, they bowed their head.

Amber eyes regarded the smaller creature, the sight of plumes of grey billowing and pink feathers ruffled by the breeze stirring a sense of familiarity. However, for reasons it could not determine, it wasn't an entirely pleasant feeling. The scarlet dragon's gaze turned piercing, tri-colored feathers ontop its head fanned outwards in a vaguely threatening display, though when the Flutter Mane bowed their head…there was no ignoring the satisfaction that swelled in its chest from the submission. Alongside some confusion. Somewhat calmed, Koraidon's tense posture relaxed.

❝ …And, just who are you? ❞

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TIMEPARADX. written by nebula.

reblog / like this post if you're down to clown with two intelligent dragons from opposing time periods, who're stuck in the present era. they're AU by default but have verses that follow scarlet / violet gamecanon. paldean muses are especially welcome!

non-rp blogs, don't touch.

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"It's fine. Nobody will know. Easier to get to hard to reach places as a human, right?"

"... if you say so..."

Zoa is just your average human trainer. With just a Fomantis by her side, she's set out into the world to find her greatest treasure- the sights and sounds of the whole paldea region!

But Zoa, your totally normal, average trainer, is hiding something.

She's a Zorua. And she doesn't want anyone to find out.

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Independent, mutuals only rp blog featuring a Zorua trainer and the Fomantis who disguises as her Pokemon!

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what's a gender? flutter mane lost their gender in the transformation. any pronouns are okay. neopronouns and 'regular' pronouns can be used to refer to them. It's okay. They don't mind any of them really.

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i look up nonverbal rp memes. it mentions the person having arms or being able to communicate in other ways. i leave the nonverbal rp meme search

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hmm. i need to make a trainer oc. clearly. or a shapeshifter trainer oc. thinking emoji

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the flutter mane usually keeps to themself. You know, wandering the land, taking apart trees and grass, being a shadow watching people as they long to be different but also knowing they're like this now. totally a solitary pokemon.

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fact about this flutter mane's past as a human: they only ate ramen. uncooked.

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Flutter Mane, by virtue of being a secret Pokemon not many know about, does not have a twitter.

However, the person they were once had a twitter account understandably went inactive. Their friends said they died so they won't be getting that account back even if they somehow got their memories back.

(they won't.)