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âJoin in?â Cover thinks about that. âIâm more the singing type, really.â It does look kind of relaxing, so he pads over to her. He didnât realise humans could make noises like that (do the playwrights at the musical know? He should ask when he gets back to Unova). When she breathes deeply, her whole body rattles. As she howls, she relaxes her fists -Â
A haze of WRONGÂ sparks around her fingertips.
If Cover was human, or anything like one, this would be the part where his breath caught in his throat and he froze on the spot. The boy does stop moving (balancing impossibly in mid-step - that doesnât matter now), but thatâs because the god canât take its attention away from the corruption eating away at its greater self, poisoning reality. Its familiar presence is so much worse in this unbroken world, where only birds can fly and muk donât hatch from cocoons.
What is - what can it - it remembers, suddenly, what to do. Itâs not like it hasnât dealt with things like this before. It can do this.
First, a message. A glitch-creature, it sends in the general direction of Amber, humanlike, howling like a mightyena. As soon as itâs fired the impulse it returns its awareness to its avatar (only a few seconds lost, he can still get the jump on it). He slams down his foot hard enough to blast away the fallen leaves and shake the roots beneath the clearing, and charges.
He turns his left hand into a solid slab of bone and slams it into the girlâs chest, stretches the fingers of his right into vicious black claws (donât touch the glitches donât touch the glitches) and stabs it at her wrist. âWhat are you?!â he roars, the killing rage rising in him.
âHowling is like singing.â She shrugs, eyeing the stranger for a second before going back. âItâs just a bit more forceful.â She takes deep breaths, and she almost doesnât notice the crackling static, her fingers seemingly flickering in and out from reality.
She focuses on breathing and howling. Ao doesnât pay attention the the noise the other is making. Her body tenses and then relaxes, her eyes half lidded with tiredness.Â
Everything comes to a halt when the being beside her attacks her.Â
Her eyes widen and everything comes crashing down. Her breath stills as she shakes, the corruption beside her flickering on and off, blinking like a neon sign on a hotel. âI-Iâm human! A werewolf! I am alive!â She shouts back, stumbling on her words - please donât hurt me please donât hurt me please donât hurt me.
âIâm okay!â
{â-} Closed
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The touch was not shocking in the slightest, but still subjectively surprising. Many found themselves far too intimidated to approach the imposing redhead -let alone lay a hand on him- and so Lysandre reserved a special kind of respect for those who dared to do so⌠regardless of their intentions. Turning around to face the boy, he relaxed considerably. {â-}â âOh! My apologies.â He began politely. {â-} âI was just discussing something with Mr.Stone. Why, do you know the young man in question? I did not mean to be so rude.â Here the Kalosian gave a bow, a curt inclination which only further emphasized his height. Pyroarâs tail curled inquisitively from side to side, watching both the boy and his Linoone carefully. Being trained far above normal standards, it was capable of acting on itâs own in a situation without the slightest order from itâs trainer. And for that, it needed to assess every interaction he conducted himself in with great care. âŚBoth must have realized Lysandreâs words did not answer the question. There was little point to revealing unnecessary information. Not yet, at least.
Looking around nervously, Artemis leaned in closer, petting Zigzagoony, more out of habit than necessity.Â
âNo, no itâs okay! Iâm probably well known here. Well, kinda, at least. Hoenn doesnât really encourage stuff including me, but they donât make an attempt to hide it. Unovaâs more about encouraging Cly - it doesnât help she was an idol too! She has a bunch of figures and dolls, you know.â He blinked, stepping away from him slightly, slightly confused by the gesture.
âIâm Artemis Haze the 12th, but people just call me Arty. I guess you were talking about me?â The most adorable grin lit up on his face, eyes glimmering. âPeople donât talk about me much anymore. Apparently thereâs a new host? Donât know what their name is. Either started with an A or an N.âÂ
He seemed to have ignored him not answering the question (or at least, he didnât notice it). âI like your Pyroar! Dennis showed me one on his Pokedex, and I think it would look really cool in a contest! Maybe a tough or a cool one.â
i finished the intermission page btw!!
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Cover expected the howling to come from a trainerâs mightyena, or a growlithe out late. At the worst, he thought, itâd be some side-effect of the combined timelines that heâd have to deal with before it started corrupting things.
Heâs not sure he wonât need to anyway. From behind this tree, the being howling at the stars looks like a human girl. Thereâs something about the way she moves, though, something about her scent. She fizzles at the edge of his senses in a way no creature of this dimension should, and not in the same way the voices do.
The voices⌠Heâs heard some of his sibs (Helix, of course, and Root, but also Armour and Skull for whatever reason) talk about a host from the randomised timeline. Wild as the forests of Johto, they said. Were they the one with the mysterious powers?
Still. Host or not, outsider or not, threat or not, Cover is curious about this girl. When she stops howling to breathe, he slips out from behind the tree. âWhy are you howling at the moon?â he asks, deliberately letting his shoes crunch in the leaf litter.
A low howl seeps out of her fanged mouth, the ends of her fingertips making more static noises. The glitchiness is a side effect of the combined timelines (or so the voices say), and the howling is more of a grounding/coping mechanism to deal with the mob, the glitchiness, the loss of her home.
She doesnât notice what ruckus sheâs causing, but it shouldâve been alright. Most people thought it was a stray Mightyena and left her alone; after all, her cries were identical to those of a Pokemon. Perhaps that was why Camilla approached her and attempted to âtameâ her.
The crunch of a leaf becomes apparent, and so does the voice of a stranger. He looks like someone Jimmy talked about, but it mustâve been pure coincidence. She looks over her shoulder, her face blank, and returns to staring at the stars, saving her voice.
âItâs comforting.â Ao figures thatâs all she needs to say, but continues anyway. âUhm, itâs more of a venting thing, I guess. Peaceful and relaxing. Do you wanna join me?â

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also, i'm probably going to edit the hosts' pages for more depth, create seperate pages for the intermission muses, etc etc also, because i LOVE to overwork myself, nina q will be added to the /intermission page! probs will also create a new navigation page 4 the intermission muses bc i love them also apparently there was also a lost x/y protag ??? i'm gonna search more into that . replies will be done after (the one that i owe) so feel free to hmu for a thread/my skype anytime!!
wOW okay i've been super inactive lately and i'm super sorry!! it's mainly for the lack of threads/motivation tbh if any of u want to follow me for more tpp content follow tppheadcanons bc that's where i'm at yo alternatively, if any of u want to rp pls tell me bc i am the WORST at initiating conversations (feel free to ask for my skype even if we haven't talked 4 more tpp shenanigans and mayb rping with me ehhh ?? ) anyways, i'll try to increase activity on this blog, but for the meanwhile, stay frosty my friends !!
Vivek merely followed suit, situating himself in the seat opposite of Clyâs. In order to remain a proper gentleman, he forced both coal black hues onto her face, less he might accidentally allow his gaze to wander to⌠less savory places.
âRelax. Itâs not like Iâm going to interrogate you.â He spoke and it was true. Vivek had absolutely no interest in playing detective. Besides, he only had a few questions. No sooner had she mentioned the words ânon kid friendlyâ, though, Vivek scoffed. âDo I really seem like that much of a pervert to you?â Granted, he was, but the bespectacled man liked to keep that part of him in the closet. After all, Vivek already happened to be unpopular enough as it is not like he noticed the secret fans coming over to the library on a frequent basis, mind you.
Once he was given the go ahead, he wasted no time in firing away. âWelp, for starters, am I still allowed to call you âCoopâ? Because that nickname sort of sticks.â came his simple inquiry.
Confusion filled her features, her eyebrows furrowing. âAh, well. Itâs just a thing that I say out of habit. You know - I was an idol at one point. Had to say that on talk shows, savor the children or whatever.â She waved him off, shrugging. âI donât think youâre a pervert. Youâre clearly not.â
âCoop.â She tested the name out slowly. It was a simple name, but it stuck nicely. âSure. I donât mind. Itâs a nice name! More popular than Cly; better to refer me with that name than my actual name.â She pressed her lips together, seemingly thinking. âHey, can I call you Viv then? Or Vivi, maybe.âÂ
âIs there anything else? Or is that the only question you wanted to ask me?â Chair legs skidded across the floor as she crossed her legs, raising an eyebrow. â
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01. why did you choose your url? hivemind refers to the mob/hosts occasionally, and the x is there so i can actually get the url!
02. what is your middle name? donât have one >>
03. if you could own a fairy tale / fictional pet, what would it be? a gosh darn flying corgi. actually i would probably have a squirtle or a beedrill!! they seem cool B0
04. favorite color(s)? cosmic turquoise (tho âthe false color of the universeâ sounds a lot cooler)
05. favorite song? white noise or clap your hands
06. what are your top five fandoms? mm for roleplaying iâm going to say pokemon, tpp (as itâs kinda itâs own fandom??), yogscast (the minecraft characters obvs), and for the following i donât roleplay (mostly bc thereâs no one to rp with) but i still like them!: steven universe, gravity falls, and dragon quest (especially dragon quest 9)
07. why do you enjoy tumblr? tumblr in general is a good community and iâve learned new things about myself that helped me get out of some of my âwho am iâ stages and i gained some new friends!
Emmet looks at Ao for a couple seconds, some confusion still on his face despite her explanation. Or because of her explanation, which really just reaffirmed the fact that the trainer has had an odd set of experiences in her life.
âSounds kind of. Lonely.â Having to stay in one room and waste time while someone was working without anyone to keep you company doesnât would like much fun to Emmet. He taps his foot on the ground as he decides to slow that train of thought. One, two, âWell! Now you get to experience it in person! Much better than the TV.â
âOh, no! Itâs not too bad! I mean...â She furrows her eyebrows, trying to explain why it wasnât so bad. âIt was okay! I got to experience things via the TV, so it wasnât as awful as you thought it was!â Ao blanks out, seemingly staring off into space. âI mean...I guess it was okay.â
âI guess...I mean - experiencing it in person is much better than experiencing it on the internet, or watching it on TV. Yeah! Does Elesa...â She clicks her tongue, trying out the name. âDoes her gym ever close? Iâd imagine sheâd have to go home and sleep.â

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Thankfully, Vivek hadnât allowed the situation to escalate in a way problematic manner. As far as he was concerned, though, DarthSable would probably just think he was friends with that Zoroark; after all, they both mutually wanted to battle against each other.
Upon hearing Cooperâs reply, Vivek simply nodded. âWelp, I do let him fight wild Pokemon on frequent occasions but I guess that wasnât enough to satisfy him.â He shrugged, then sauntered closer towards her. For once, a small smile started to tug upwards at the corners of his lips as she mentioned checking out Shauntalâs books. âYeah, letâs go before it closes.â No sooner had he stated this, however, chatter spread, a certain name was spoken and Cooperâs frantic glances became initiated.Â
Vivek blinked. No way. This was the champion? Without saying a single word, he threw an arm around her shoulder and began hurriedly striding off in the libraryâs direction. âJust keep your head down. I got you.â He continually pulled her along until they reached the libraryâs double doors, where a few people stood off to the side, occupying their mouths with cookies. While he was surprised with what he just learned, Vivek decided to keep his mouth shut; after all, what if she suddenly grew uncomfortable? âSo⌠after you.â This time, he stayed behind the girl while peering out behind him to check for any potential fans stalking closer. Thankfully, there was none.
Not giving another look, she put her head down and walked inside casually, or as casually as she could, sitting down at a table, fiddling with the hem of her shirt.Â
âSo...Iâm sure you want answers.â She murmured, not even making sure Vivek was sitting down. âIâm Cly Cooper. Champion from Unova, former idol. Iâm sure you know why I gave âCooperâ as my name and not Cly. It isnât a well-given name, you know.â The brunette gave a raspy laugh before quieting down.
âYou can ask me anything, you know.â Questions were usually asked when someone decided to spill her actual name. Yes, it was great fun. So fun. Can you sense the sarcasm? âI donât mind. Just as long as itâs not anything relatively non kid friendly.â Man, she was really fooled it was going to be an okay day. Cly was going to go to the Pokemart to stock up and everything!
âIâm sure there are many questions you want answered.â She shrugged her shoulders lightly, leaning back on her seat and finally looking up. âI guess Iâve already told you the basics so go for it.â
âThatâs true. Dizziness is just a thing to overcome, though, right? Like pokemon when theyâre confused still try their best.â Hm, he does vaguely recall something about Elesa possibly changing her gym layout sometime. Aoâs second comment catches Emmet off guard, and he stares at her for a couple seconds with slight confusion. âHavenât you been on one?â He thought she said she liked roller coasters, but that statement implied she⌠didnât really have much personal experience with them. Thatâs a tad confusing. Ao, what are you up to.
Heâs distracted from that train of thought by Ao running off and calling him to follow. Considering Emmetâs longer stride, catching and keeping up with Ao is not difficult in the least. âAh! I am hurrying. Youâre the one running off, eheh.â
Ao halts suddenly to look up at Elesa's gym, almost tripping over herself. The building was bright colored and neon lights flashed and buzzed. Looking over, she sees Emmet standing next to her - which she expected. Itâs not like he was old, after all.
âWeelll...â She trails off, thinking about her interests as a child. âI usually just went up in our room while my mom was working! She told me to lock the door and stay safe! So I just watched television in the room and in commercial breaks, I saw the adverts for those bright carnivals! But I really liked them! They looked nice, I guess.â She doesnât know if she should tell the subway boss this, but she does anyways.
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Kanto sure had changed the last time she had been here.
Granted, Krissy never actually visited Kanto. She had only seen the place in articulate pictures, shot by Kantonian photographers. The place wasnât her âtop 10âł places to be, but it was still a foreign place.
Of course, all of those urges were whisked away with the ability to travel from place to place. All of the lost hosts were granted with this power, as long as they attended the meetings and didnât get in trouble. Krissy never did, obviously.
By first glance, however, she didnât recognize this place easily. It looked like Kanto, but it didnât feel like Kanto. The bigender kid looked around scornfully, running her hands over the signs in front of the many houses. Krissy let out a frustrated sigh and looked around for someone who inhabited this area.
âExcuse me? Can someone tell me where I am?!â She groaned and plopped herself down near one of the houses, her back against the wall.
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Heâs glad she understands part of why he gets so enthused about double battles. Emmetâs smile looks quite pleased, and he gestures a bit more as he agrees. âUh-huh. Itâs a bit like contest competitions only. More improvised, I guess. You know?â
âAw. Only if they donât like roller coasters. But if the challenge doesnât get hard. Whatâs the point of doing it? Yup, Castiela has great ice cream. They sell out pretty quickly, though.â How many times has Emmet attempted to get ice cream and failed? Too many. âItâs right. Iâll come with you! Thanks. For inviting me.â Yaay, doing fun things with a new trainer friend.
âYeah! Double battles sure are fun.â Ao seems to stare off into space before briefly snapping back into their conversation.
âUm, I guess! But some people can get dizzy, and thatâs not really fun, is it?â She hums to herself, thinking about the gym. âTele-o-vision has taught me a lot about rollarcosters! Theyâre bright and they have those loopy-dee-loops that go-.â She made a curving motion, making a âwhooshâ sound. âWe can go to the gym and then we can go and fly to Castelia!â Soon, the girl is scampering towards gym.
âHurry up Emmet!â

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ânow honey are you suuure itâs not just another phase again?â
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i drew abe in the outfit i wore today because why not also abe would totally be a hipster. like itâs almost canon.
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