Certified Sandwich Thief

Miraidon paused, its eyes narrowing a bit as it gave an irritated huff. They would carefully watch the other of its species, its tail lashing back and forth as a spark of electricity came off from its form.

❝ WHY VISIT? ❞

It spoke, its aggressive stance changing before its entire form shifted. Mechanical pieces moved and the other went into its low-power form, but it wouldn't hesitate to turn back to fight if needed.

"Why not? Is it wrong to visit home?"

An immediate question in return, the Pokémon's head tilting to the side as digital eyes glanced at the other. Miraidon meant no harm- they didn't want to do anything that would upset the other.

1. “Did you steal this?” 

2. “I didn’t steal anything”

3. “It’s not like I have a choice. It’s steal or starve.” 

4. “I stole it.” 

5. “I wish you would stop stealing things.” 

6. “Don’t steal anything.” 

7. “I don’t appreciate people stealing from me.” 

8. “If I catch you stealing from me again, you’re going to regret it.” 

9. “I need you to steal something for me.” 

10. “I need your help in stealing something.” 

11. “I know you stole my ______. Please give it back.” 

12. “You promised you wouldn’t steal anymore.” 

13. “Did you steal my ______?” 

It seems Miraidon wanted to pay a visit to Turo after quite some time. After all, it had been out with its new friends for what feels like ages now. Time really flies, doesn't it? Bonk- The dragon's nudged its head against them to say hello.

It had been around ten years since that fateful day, hasn't it? The world kept turning even as the world had paused for him when he thought it had ended. Turo found his mid drifting toward how much his existence was an anomaly now. Was it mere irony or a sense of poetic justice that he was more alike to the paradox pokemon he cherished than differed now? Would he be able to live as if nothing happened or was his life-?

The Bonk brought him back to the present moment. Seeing Miraidon would have startled most normally, then considering the accident, many would have been terrified. Yet Turo noticed his adrenaline didn't rush, his heart rate was normal, he felt no fear, only contentment. Was it because this was the more gentle of the two he knew of? It was good to see they still liked him to approach him like this. Time had passed after all...

They wouldn’t leave.

But for now, such memories would be cast to the side as a low purr-like sound left the dragon as it leaned into the scratches, its tail lightly thumping against the ground in approval. Healthier, stronger… All thanks to the friends they had made, the journeys they have taken. It served them well to leave the crater- even if the initial desire was to flee for their life.

It turned out for the best in the end. There were no complaints what-so-ever.

@miraidxn​ asked:

Ask for a dragon, and ye shall receive!

Unfamiliarity- this was someone they had never seen before. While cautious, Miraidon was also exceedingly curious. Who was this? A child, no doubt… and an interesting looking one at that. Its head tilt to the side ever so slightly. Hello!

      Silva had been sitting on the ground as she watched the metallic dragon pokemon, what an interesting looking pokemon. She let out a little laugh and waved her hand, tilting her head then to mimic Miraidon’s movement.

      “ hi!! ”

      Were they lost? She sort of doubted it…though was this really where a pokemon like this was supposed to be? Silva wasn’t entirely sure…not at all! She shuffled to her side, hand moving into her bag as she brought out a bag of pre-made pokepuffs, taking out one and holding it out to them.

      “ du yu want une? are yu lust? ur just expluring! ”

The dragon couldn't help but give a small sniff at the scent of Pokepuffs. Something... New to them, really.

Miraidon took a few cautious steps closer to the other, leaning down once close enough... and they took it. Yes, they did want one- another thing to pester people to make for them, perhaps.

Once that was eaten, the dragon leaned down again, gently nudging her as if asking for another. Greedy thing, it was. However-- there was a momentary pause as it heard her question, and it sat back, head tilting ever so slightly.

Aw, yeah- sharing is caring.

The dragon leaned forward and carefully took the half from Arven, its tail thumping against the ground happily. Within moments the half was gone, and in return for Arven’s actions, they gave him a light bonk with their head. Seems they really appreciate any little form of kindness.

But for now? Showing appreciation for what the other does is all they can really do. At least be there for them.

"Agia~!"

@rxdiated asked: Hello there, Giacomo! There is now one (1) whole Miraidon snooping around. Does it understand in full what anything the other owns is...? No, not at all. It doesn't stop Miraidon's curiosity, however. Here's hoping they don't accidently break something. -Miraidxn

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Downtime at the Segin Base was usually spent doing one of two things: napping, or working on his music. In this case, Giacomo was sprawled out on his stomach, lazily kicking his legs with his headphones on, tap-tap-taping away on his keyboard and squinting; he just could not get the reverb right on this track. So engrossed in what he was doing, the Segin star was not prepared for the massive chrome claws that he saw out of the corner of his eyes.

Giacomo’s head snapped up, startled by the weird looking— robot, Pokemon— THING lurking about. What was that?!

“That’s a weird lookin’ Cyclizar,” he sat up on his knees, threw his headphones aside, and began to slowly walk over to it.

Huh? Footsteps?

Oh- they were being approached.

The dragon stopped all it was doing and turned its head to face the other. Weird looking indeed- and massive. Though, it doesn't seem dangerous in the slightest- simply curious. But even then, a strange, robotic Cyclizar was... Very out of the ordinary for anyone.

“You’re not… how I thought you’d be.”

“Is this what you’re really like, or was that an act?”

“I need to know this is for real. If you’re not genuine, tell me right now.”

“You’re… good at that.”

“I didn’t realize you were - maybe we should start again. I’m [name].”

“So this is what the (in)famous [Name] is like behind closed doors.”

“You have a lot of experience with this.”

“Do you know what people say about you?”

“You’re just like they said.”

“Why don’t you correct them? When people talk about you, and they’re wrong?”

“I thought they were exaggerating about you.”

“I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time.”

“Am I safe with you?”

“Do you mean that?”

“I’m just trying to figure out why you’re here.”

“What made you get into this/that line of work?”

“Look, you’re either going to help, or you aren’t. Which one is it going to be?”

“You … you chose me.”

“I… no, nothing. I just didn’t realize you were brave.”

“You’re going to get yourself killed/fired, you know.”

“Have you always been like that?”

“That was kind.”

“That was good of you.”

“That was stupid.”

“You didn’t have to do that. But you did.”

“You were there. You didn’t have to be.”

“I think .. I have you to thank, for this.”

“I wouldn’t be here without you.”

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