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I LOVE IT !!!!!!!
My sister recently got a cane. It’s a really pretty one with pink flowers and I keep saying she looks like Kaz from Six of Crows. So in my head Kaz has a pink cane with flowers on it and I think it would’ve been a gift from Nina. So here’s a new headcanon for you !
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My sister recently got a cane. It’s a really pretty one with pink flowers and I keep saying she looks like Kaz from Six of Crows. So in my head Kaz has a pink cane with flowers on it and I think it would’ve been a gift from Nina. So here’s a new headcanon for you !
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Haikyuu x pokemon!!!! ❤️💜🩷💜
A zine piece for the Hqxpkmn travel zine that i genuinely thought i had posted before but after looking through realized i had not 😭😭 i hope yall enjoy the piece and my hcs for what pokemon people have!!! (Ukai/ampharos, takeda/bewear, daichi/arcanine, yamaguchi/cyndaquil, tsukki/mudkip, akagi/flygon but only bc i wanted to add flygon who is my favorite)
Also some backstory: Giratina was somehow wreaking havoc in the distortion world and this group of people got sucked in. Absol, being the disaster pokemon, sensed this and went looking to warn people and try to help. Takeda and ukai are basically telling the kids to go back to the gateway and escape while they go running towards absol to try and help buy time for everyone!!!
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Pov: The Clan Leaders find out what Volo did at the Temple of Sinnoh
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Ppl don't understand... we do live in a studio ghibli film... a world torn apart by war and hatred and ignorance... but we're still finding reasons to keep living and have hope...
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j’ai fait des playlists pour mes personnages. c’est sur le compte tournesunny sur Spotify. Il y a la playlist de Rio et celle de Light. Si vous ne savez pas de qui je parle je vous conseille de lire le chapitre 1 d’une histoire que je suis en train d’écrire
#la préparation#booktok#spotify#friends to lovers#playlist#Rio#Light#livre#fantasy#fantastique#jeune écrivain
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"im gay" "im straight"
ok, and im the main character and you have to like me??? so god forbid im seen just as an average human being??? imagine if protagonists jst died in the first scene??? im the gap between a tragedy and comedy???
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is your username like a tournesol but tournesunny? :D
yes !! it's a mix between a sunflower and a tournesol !
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La préparation, chapitre 1
Le soleil tape fort en cette journée de mai. Je me faufile entre les groupes d’étudiants qui se dirigent dans le sens opposé au mien. Je marche, marche, jusqu’à arriver devant un bâtiment de haute envergure tapissé d’affiches de différents clubs et d’annonces : l’accueil de la fac. J’entre. Il fait frais à l’intérieur, quelque chose de bienvenu. Je m’avance jusqu’à trouver le bureau des admissions. -Excusez-moi, dis-je à la chargée des admissions en me raclant la gorge, je cherche un élève du nom de Light Lowld. Sauriez-vous où je pourrais le trouver ?
-Pourquoi le cherchez-vous ?
Je sors ma carte de la poche et la lui tends. -Oh, excusez-moi, bafouille-t-elle. Vous le trouverez dans son dortoir.
-Merci, bonne journée, au revoir.
Alors que je m’éloigne, je l’entends murmurer anxieusement à son collègue.
-Tu as vu sa carte ? Je me demande ce qu’elle lui veut.
-Tu penses qu’il a des problèmes ?
-Non je ne pense pas, il a toujours été bon élève.
Je ne voulais pas montrer ma carte. Maintenant ce sera la seule chose dont tout le monde parlera au campus. Je soupire. Je devais m’y attendre.
Je sors de l’accueil et me dirige vers les dortoirs. Pour y arriver, je dois traverser tout le campus. Cela me prendra environ neuf minutes. Le bâtiment des dortoirs masculins est réparti sur sept étages, j’aurai du mal à le trouver. J’aurai dû demander dans quelle chambre il était. Je me retourne vers l’accueil. Un grand nombre d’élèves se trouve déjà à l’entrée. Tant pis, je ferai sans.
J’arrive enfin aux dortoirs. Le bâtiment ressemble à un immeuble de style gothique. Il doit bien mesurer 25 mètres de haut. Je sors mon téléphone de ma poche : 15h34. Je dois me dépêcher.
Alors que j’entre, j’aperçois Nathan au loin. Devrais-je aller le voir pour lui demander dans quelle chambre se trouve Light ? J’hésite… si je le fais, il me posera forcément des questions. Peut-être que je trouverai quelqu’un d’autre qui le connait.
J’essaie de me camoufler et de ne pas attirer son attention. Je pense avoir réussi jusqu’à ce que je rentre dans quelqu’un. -Oh excusez-moi…
Je lève la tête et je tombe nez-à-nez avec Nathan.
-Oh, euh, t’inquiète , ce n’est pas grave, dit-il. Ça fait longtemps qu’on ne s’est pas vu.
-Oui c’est vrai…
-Est-ce que tu es nouvelle ? Je ne t’avais jamais vue sur le campus auparavant.
-Non, je travaille.
-Tu…travailles ?
-Oui, d’ailleurs, est-ce que tu sais dans quelle chambre réside Light ? Je le cherche.
-Oui je le sais. Veux-tu que je t’y emmène ? propose-t-il.
-Oui, s’il te plait. Ce serait gentil.
La dernière fois que je l’ai vu remonte à 5 ans. Nous étions encore au lycée. C’était ma dernière journée au lycée Aya Haillet. Le vendredi 23 février. Je venais d’apprendre que j’allais emménager définitivement chez ma tante et sa femme. Ma mère m’avait convoquée dans son bureau au deuxième étage. Elle m’avait expliqué que ce serait plus bénéfique pour moi si je vivais avec ma tante. Je pourrais faire une formation dans son entreprise et avoir un métier stable chez elle. Mais je sais que cela n’était qu’une excuse pour se débarrasser de moi. Elle avait honte de moi.
J’avais donné rendez-vous à mes amis pour leur annoncer la nouvelle. Light, Nathan, Marco et Aurore ne s’y attendaient pas. C’était si incongru. Je leur avais promis de leur écrire, mais je ne l’ai jamais fait.
Je suis Nathan jusqu’à l’ascenseur. Il presse le bouton. L’ascenseur arrive deux minutes plus tard. Il me laisse entrer en premier. Je me mets au fond pour qu’il ait assez de place pour entrer. Une fois à l’intérieur, il presse le bouton 2. La chambre de Light se trouve donc au deuxième étage.
J’appréhende le moment où je serai face à face à Light. Si seulement je lui avais envoyé un message, si seulement je l’avais appelé. Mais c’est trop tard.
L’ascenseur sonne. Nous sommes arrivés au deuxième étage. Nathan sort et je le suis. Nous marchons et passons devant cinq portes jusqu’à arriver à la chambre 212. Light se trouve juste derrière. Je lève ma main pour toquer. Je la vois trembler. Ma main se rapproche de la porte. Je toque.
Des pas résonnent.
Light apparait et je vois la surprise envahir son visage.
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Pokémon Freedom : Chapter 1 : Ella
Rain drops fell on the window as the others trickled down. I watched this never-ending cycle, half-listening to the teacher and betting on which one would be the fastest to come down. I looked up, dark clouds spotted the sky. I dreaded the rain; it was the reason why the battle studies class was relocated to a classroom instead of outside. If only they canceled it.
I focused back to the lesson and listened to what the teacher was saying. She was moving around frantically, ranting about the different types combinations. Nothing I didn’t know. I looked at the clock, only one minute left.
I couldn’t wait another second to pack my stuff. I quickly put my pencil case, my ruler, and my notebook in my bag. I looked at the clock: 15:00. It was time. I took my bag and began to leave with the rest of the class following me. I had to hurry if I wanted to see Sylvain.
“Don’t forget to train your team. All of your Pokémon must be at least level 30!” the teacher said loudly to drown out the sound of chairs scraping the floor.
I went down the stairs as fast as I could and headed towards the schoolyard. I put on my hood to protect myself from the rain. I could spot Sylvain, he was sitting on a bench under a tree, waiting for me.
“Hey, you”, I said sitting down next to him, putting my bag on the ground.
“Hi Ella, he replied, how was your class?”
“It was boring, I don’t understand why they just didn’t cancel it. It was pointless, really. The teacher kept going on and on about things we all already know.” I explained annoyed.
“That must’ve been annoying especially since battle studies always last 2 hours” Sylvain said comprehensively.
“I know!”, I sighed, “How was your free period?”
“Good, I was able to buy the handbook needed for biology. Oh, and I bought you that!” He exclaimed smiling as he took something from his backpack. It was a Treecko key ring, my favorite and starter Pokémon.
“Oh!! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I said ecstatically as I flapped my hands. “Where did you find it?”
“I found in a small shop in an alley. When is your next free period? We could go there together if you want.
“I’d love to, but I don’t have any free periods today” I said disappointedly.
“We could always go after dark” Sylvain suggested.
“Will it still be opened by then?” I asked. “I don’t know, guess we’ll have to see. Oh, and I have to tell you something.”
“What is it?”
“I might have to leave the academy…” Sylvain said softly. As he said those words the rain stopped, creating a twisted irony. The sun was shining bright as my world darkened.
“What? Why?” I exclaimed distraught.
“Well, you know how my parents have some financial problems so they might not be able to pay for the dorm.” He explained as he averted his gaze, ashamed.
“We could organize a fundraiser” I suggested hopefully.
“No, no it’s okay, I don’t want to bother you with.” Sylvain replied as he smiled softly.
“But it doesn’t bother me at all, I’d love to help you!”
He kept quiet before telling me he wanted to talk about something else, but I wanted to do the opposite. Soon after the bell rang announcing the end of the break. I had to go to my home ec class even though I didn’t want to.
“I have to go, or I’ll be late…sorry.”
“It’s okay” he said flatly.
I stood up, picked up my bag and left. I walked to the home ec classroom, our conversation still fresh in my mind, I couldn’t think about anything else. The trip from the schoolyard to the classroom felt extremely short. I entered and sat down in my seat. I couldn’t believe him! Why didn’t he want help? I could help him, and he knew it, maybe he didn’t want to go to school anymore. But it didn’t make any sense he loved being at the academy. I kept overthinking about this situation but couldn’t focus on the lesson.
The rest of the afternoon passed quickly, and it was almost time for me to go to the key ring shop with Sylvain. I went to my dorm to change out of my school uniform. It was a typical uniform with an orange tie and shorts. I liked it because orange was my favorite color. I put on a grey and red stripped sweatshirt, red shorts, and grey sneakers. I looked at myself through the mirror, my green eyes shining back at me. I was medium height with light brown braided hair. I noticed my braid was looking loose and decide to redo it. Once I was ready, I took my backpack and left my dorm.
I went down the stairs and arrived at Sylvain’s dorm. I knocked and waited for him to answer. He opened the door and greeted me. He was wearing a green hoodie with black pants and green sneakers.
“Are you ready to go?” I asked him.
“Yeah” he replied. He seemed to be in a better mood than earlier today. We left the academy to go to downtown Mesagoza. The sky was dark, the streets were empty, and the streetlights were flickering, looking like a scene straight out of a horror movie.
“So, where is the shop exactly?” I asked Sylvain. “We’re almost there don’t worry” he smiled.
We turned to a small dark lite alley, I could see the shining logo of a shop, probably the one we were looking for.
“There it is!” Sylvain said as we entered the building.
The shop was bigger than it looked. Rows and rows of plushies of different Pokémon, including starters and eeveelutions, were lined up. A large table was standing in the middle where many key rings were laid out, I could spot the Treecko one. I walked over to the table and saw a Totodile key ring. Percy would love that I thought as I picked it up.
I looked up and saw Sylvain by the counter, he seemed to be paying for something. I got closer and noticed he was paying for a Skarmory plushie. He looked so nostalgic, and I knew why. Skarmory was his sister’s favorite and ace Pokémon. She was a gym leader in the Kalos region before she died. She was sick.
We spent the next twenty minutes browsing the shop, talking, and paying for items. The shop was about to close so we decided to leave. The bell rang out as we passed through the door. We started walking towards the academy.
Suddenly, I could hear a ruckus, it sounded like a Pokémon battle. I looked at Sylvain.
“We should check this out” I said determined. “I agree.” Sylvain answered.
We started running and heading towards the noise. Once we arrived, we saw two men attacking a little Pawmi. This Pawmi was fleeing, trying to avoid the men’s Pokémon’s attacks. But there was something weird about it, it was pink. Pawmis were usually light brown, but this one wasn’t. Maybe it was a shiny Pokémon.
“It must be a shiny Pawmi” Sylvain said as if he read my mind.
“Really? I thought they were a myth” I asked, confused.
“We should help it!” he exclaimed as he threw one of his Pokéballs. His Skarmory, named Cui-Cui, came out of her Pokéball. I joined Sylvain and threw my Dragapult’s, named Ghost, Pokéball.
“Hey!” He yelled to get the men’s attention. “What do you want, kid. Don’t you see we’re busy!” the tallest of the men replied.
“Leave it Earl! We need to catch that Pawmi, or we’ll never get paid!” The shortest man said.
“You’re right Cam but I think they won’t leave us alone until we beat ‘em.” Earl replied.
“Okay then, you take care of them, and I’ll catch the Pawmi.”
“Alright, Seviper use bite on that Dragapult!” Earl ordered.
The Seviper lunged at Ghost, but she swiftly avoided the attack as she flew away. “Ghost use Dragon Claw!” I said as I got a Hyper Ball out. I let Ghost attack as I got closer to the Pawmi and threw the Pokéball in its direction.
“NO!!��� Cam screamed.
The Pawmi must have been hurt because only one Pokéball was enough to catch it. “Ghost fetch that Pokéball!” I yelled. Ghost flew towards the Hyper Ball as she avoided Seviper’s attacks. She caught the Pokéball in her mouth and flew towards me, handing me it.
“Thank you, Ghost. Now, why do you want that Pawmi?” I asked menacingly as I put away the Pokéball in my bag.
“We don’t have to tell you, you brat!” Cam snapped back.
“Is it because of its fur color? Is it because you can sell it? Are you poachers?” Sylvain asked. He was probably right. I once read an article about illegal sales of parts of shiny Pokémon taking place in Mesagoza.
“Why do you even care? It doesn’t concern you.” Earl replied calmly. “We care because hurting a Pokémon is illegal and we can’t just let you do it without doing anything!” I said angrily.
“If we win this battle, you’ll have to give us the Pawmi.” Cam negotiated.”
“No, we won’t let you abuse it! Why would you even propose that?” I replied confused.
“Have you never heard about the trainer’s code? If you don’t win a battle you have to do what the winner wants.”
“Well, that’s just stupid.” I said matter-of-factly.
“Ugh! That’s enough, Golbat use Cross Poison on that brat!” Cam ordered. He must’ve had enough of me disrespecting him. His Golbat lunged at me, towering over me as it readied itself to attack. “ELLA!” Sylvain screamed panicked, running towards me.
I felt its claws digging into my chest as I fell on the paved street. I could feel the poison going through my body as I got weaker and weaker. I tried standing up but couldn’t.
“Cui-Cui! Fly us to the nearest hospital!” Sylvain said as he carried me on put me on his Skarmory. “COME BACK HERE YOU BRATS!” Cam screamed as we flew away.
Sylvain took Ghost’s Pokéball and retreaded her to it.
“You’ll be okay, I promise.” He said softly, stroking my hair. I tried fighting the urge to stay awake, but I felt myself slipping. The last thing I saw was Sylvain looking worried sick. I’m glad I could catch the Pawmi I hought as my eyes closed.
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POKÉMON LEGENDS Z !!! AAAAAAAAAAH
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I’m probably not the first person to notice this, but I spotted Aziraphale and Crowley in the graphic novel 5 Worlds: The Amber Anthem!
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Ophelia: you were a wonderful experiment
Thorn : you were everything
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