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[nezu-spiketown]

🎶 “I'm the bad guy, I'm a savage

I'm obsessive, I'm dramatic

I'm a loner, I'm an addict

I'm so goddamn problematic

I'm the bad guy, I'm a loser

I'm a psycho, believe the rumors

I got bad thoughts, I got bad vibes

I don't act right, it's nice to meet you

'Cause I'm the bad guy, I got baggage

I am fucked up, I am damaged

My opinions, you're offended

I'm an asshole, stop pretending

I'm the bad guy, they're calling me crazy

I'm feeling it lately, I think that I may be

'Cause I'm the bad guy, they're calling me shady

I feel like I'm changing, I feel like I'm changing

'Cause I'm the bad guy, I'm a savage

I'm obsessive, I'm dramatic

I'm a loner, I'm an addict

I'm so goddamn problematic

I'm the bad guy, I'm a loser

I'm a psycho, believe the rumors

I got bad thoughts, I got bad vibes

I don't act right, it's nice to meet you

I'm the bad guy, you're pathetic

Fuck your feelings, there, I said it

If I'm a loser and you don't like me

I dropped a pin now, come and try me

And I'm the bad guy, they're calling me crazy

I'm feeling it lately, I think that I may be

'Cause I'm the bad guy, they're calling me shady

I feel like I'm changing, I feel like I'm changing

'Cause I'm the bad guy, I'm a savage

I'm obsessive, I'm dramatic

I'm a loner, I'm an addict

I'm so goddamn problematic

I'm the bad guy, I'm a loser

I'm a psycho, believe the rumors

I got bad thoughts, I got bad vibes

I don't act right, it's nice to meet you

'Cause I'm the bad guy and life is tragic

The walls are padded

Or maybe I'm just melodramatic

It's a rare condition, it's self-inflicted

Get me out of my head

He's the bad guy, he's a savage

He's obsessive, he's dramatic

He's a loner, he's an addict

He's so goddamn problematic

'Cause I'm the bad guy, I'm a loser

I'm a psycho, believe the rumors

I got bad thoughts, I got bad vibes

I don't act right, it's nice to meet you

'Cause I'm the bad guy, I'm a savage

I'm obsessive, I'm dramatic

I got bad thoughts, I got bad vibes

I don't act right, it's nice to meet you” 🎶

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Headcanon:

Nezu returned from hiatus with a strong anthem that poked at the rumors and muttering about him that originally sent him into depression and hiatus. The song he came back with: Bad Guy

(Bad Guy by Falling in Reverse)

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//

This happened and I’m stoked!

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He laughed openly at her complaint, shaking his head as he calmed the laughter.

“Oh I hardly think you’d be that puffed up.. c’mon.. it’s just a coat, yeah? Let’s go get ya some appropriate winter attire..”

Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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The comment made him chuckle slightly, but the way the breeze caused her to react made his head tip very softly to one side.

“Ya find this too much? So come inside.. it’s less chilly without th’ breeze.”

He gestured behind him toward the covered city with a cheeky smile.

Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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A sudden nose began to work its way around her, the owner of said sniffler belonging to a skuntank, which looked at her with bright eyes, before chirping at her almost akin to a cat.

“Oi, oi, manners mate.. can’t go shovin’ yer nose inta people..”

The bored drawl suddenly stopped, replaced with a slightly more chipper tone, if one could believe it possible.

“Well hey there, stranger..”

Plumeria scowled as another soft wave of wind passed by, and shivered at its cold touch.

Even through the hoodie, she could feel the chill of the late autumn breeze work its way into her bones. She didn't think she could ever get used to how fast the temperatures seemed to drop in the changing of the Galarian seasons. She sighed, thinking to herself, "At least it's still warmer than Circhester. That city is always frozen."

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// I apologize to those I owe replies to, but my apartment caught fire and we have become functionally homeless, so it has been very hard and very trying, so I have not had the energy or motivation to write. I will be back, but please be patient with me while this whole thing goes down.

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...

send me a “...” and one of my muse’s pokemon will talk to you.

You got Ziggy the Obstagoon

The sound of someone approaching got Ziggy’s attention and he leapt out of nowhere in front of the stranger, and he sniffed around trying to identify the anonymous person.

‘Ya came here an’ hid your identity? Why? Ya up t’ something?’

He sniffed again, circling the stranger, before grinning with his tongue out.

‘Eh it’s normal many get nervous if they come t’fight us. So is that what’s up? Ya scared? Don’t be. We don’t bite outside of fights. Usually~

Oh! Or are ya here t’see Nezu? He usually doesn’t like pop up guests though so tread carefully…’

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...

send me a “...” and one of my muse’s pokemon will talk to you.

You got Apollo the Scrafty

Apollo wandered up to the stranger, canting his head softly before grinning.

‘Neva seen ya ‘round here b’fore. Ya seem cool though. Somethin’ ‘bout ya… ya come t’ battle us or are ya here for th’ cool noises m’trainer an’ th’ band make? ‘M Apollo an’ I’m the coolest in th’ crew. Who might ya be? An’ th’ real question: got any snacks new bestie?’

He finished by giving his best impression of a friendly but pleading smile, hoping to get some free snacks.

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...

send me a “...” and one of my muse’s pokemon will talk to you.

You got Nocturnus the Malamar!

‘This one thinks I am some kind of role model. I like the deception so I will go with it. Humans rarely understand when we speak to them, so I can safely say you are misguided in your admiration. Admire me, yes, but do so for my genius and my evil gifts. I will indeed teach Alohi… I will teach her to be my good, loyal subject.. muhahahahahahaha!’

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send me a “...” and one of my muse’s pokemon will talk to you.

Specify a question or subject or even the pokemon for bonus points.

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Let us have infinite threads, let us write countless timelines, plot endless interactions. The important thing is that we're having fun!

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He finished the bowl and set it aside with a content sigh, before noticing that his two Pokémon seemed to have eaten themselves into food babies.

“Well, trainin’ does work up an appetite, but that’s not necessary you two.. I’ll hafta run ya ‘round th’ city t’ burn that off..”

Both Pokémon offered cheesy grins in response, knowing full well he would probably let them get away with it just this once.

“‘M sure from up there ya won’t need t’ go anywhere too far t’ see th’ whole sky over th’ city. I got time if ya want. I can show ya around any night ‘m not performin’.”

His bright eyes turned back toward the sky as he looked up at it wondering just what it was she had to watch for. What was so major out there that it required people to have to babysit it as though it were potentially dangerous? He watched the skies all the time for fun, but never saw anything he would consider particularly worrisome..

It would be another week or so before she saw him again.

As she promised, Plumeria had looked into renting an apartment in Spikemuth, finding them oddly cheap compared to the rest of Galar. When she explained to the landlord that she'd only be utilizing short term since she would mostly be doing field work for Sonia, the rent lowered even more, the older woman happy to help the professor's assistant in any way.

And out in the field was where she was now. Staring up at the night sky, watching the crescent moon and twinkling stars, thinking that, oddly enough, what was held as the dirtiest place in Galar was also the best place to view the lights that shone down on earth from space. Most of the other major cities had too much smog or smoke pollution to get such a clear view, and in Circhester it was always seeming to snow, the clouds obstructing anything.

She was so focused on the sky, thinking of Alola, and her friends, and the wonder of the ultra beasts and the little Cosmog that Lillie looked after to see or hear the approaching footsteps, her gaze and mind focused on the serene scenery above.

Closed starter

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He watched the Pokémon with an amused grin, before closing his eyes and listening to what she was playing. It didn’t take him long to catch on, and he joined in, playing almost akin to how he did on stage. It was easy to get lost in the vibe, and soon enough he was dancing around with the guitar too, laughing at the dances of the Pokémon around them. Ziggy found himself howling along with them, head banging on occasion as well.

“Yeah little mates!! Rock onnnnn! Looks like everyone’s enjoyin’ th’ sound! Fantastic!”

“People like t’say “Oh Nezu ya need t’ make friends”, or “I’m your friend”, or kitsch shite like “friends are found family”, but don’t understand that some ‘a’ us got real issues.

We aren’t perfect over here, mate.

Not by a long shot.

Imma collection of problems an’ trauma, so either you’re cool with it or you’re not. I can’t be anythin’ but me. Take it or leave it. It’s why imma loner, ya feel?

Pffft.

I do m’best but what can ya expect? Imma dark type. We get quiet an’ isolatory from time t’time.

Learn t’trust th’ “relationship” an’ enjoy th’ silence. Trust I’m not as bad as I can be or wanna be sometimes. I just need m’space an’ m’solitude ya feel? It’s part a’ m’creatve process. It isn’t personal. I got no hate in me, an’ I always come back around after a few days or so. I’m loyal to th’ bone, just not extroverted. Be chill.”

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That made him laugh outwardly, before shaking his head at the image this caused him to envision.

“Oh can ya imagine? Who would believe that, I wonder? But just sayin’ that would be entertainin’. Th’ reactions alone might be worth it.”

He tilted his head a bit as he listened to what she was suggesting, before shrugging softly in response.

“Last time I had m’ Pokémon handle somethin’ like that it got outta hand. Still, ya got a point… it could be part desperation and part just them bein’ annoyin’.. schedulin’ with me can be hard but is not impossible.. no patience I guess..”

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"Make way!" Mia's darting through the streets of Spikemuth with a Dreepy in her arms, running at top speed. "Whee!"

"Dreepy!" The Dreepy is delighted, apparently quite used to this by now.

Mia finally skids to a stop in front of someone, almost kicking up a cloud of dust. "Oh! Scuse us. Dreepy likes his running time."