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@onlysoliloquy ft wallace – a dialogue over tea.
Lisia was a rising star, a coordinator with a flair for the extravagant. It was all Mikuri, down to the colour of her hair, but Daigo hadn’t managed to put two and two together until Mikuri casually mentioned something about Lisia being his niece just a moment ago.
Today was the second Saturday of the month. Daigo and Mikuri had somehow come to a mutual agreement that every second Saturday was a day to sit down, have some tea, and maybe catch up a little or not at all. Last week, Daigo had read three chapters of a book, and Mikuri had painted something that vaguely looked like a bonsai.
This week, all Daigo’s brain would think about was Lisia. For the past twenty-something years or so, Daigo had been under the impression that Mikuri was without close relatives of note. Just like he was, if it weren’t for Aurea and Uncle Cedric and, well, Mikuri himself.
Did Aurea know, too? Did she simply neglect to tell him?
No, that wasn’t right. They never talked about contests, anyway. It just wasn’t their sort of thing to worry about. Lisia would never have become the centre of their conversation.
Daigo raised an eyebrow over the pale rouge of his tea. He sipped at it, if only to seem polite before bluntly expressing his thoughts:
“You have – a niece? What’s next, a son you’ve fathered, I don’t know, maybe a decade ago?”
Mikuri flipped through the pages of a cooking magazine, which he happened to be the cover of. He was posed eating a batch of home-made biscuits and chocolates, elegantly arranged in a thin dessert glass.
“Six years ago, actually. I named him after that businessman we met during our trip to Alola, Wilbert, but with two t’s. A group of Lanturn has been raising him in secret, so I’m not surprised you haven’t heard of him.” Mikuri looked delighted. “Oh, here it is! Madame Soleil’s recipes for a healthy Pokemon breakfast. She has one just for Water-type Pokemon. A sick Luvdisc of mine recovered in a week after I added her recipe in its diet. Absolutely phenomenal.”
BOLD ALL THAT APPLY. (Italicize all that somewhat apply.)
[ WEALTH ] $ Financial : wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty . ✚ Medical : fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged / non applicable ✪ Class or Caste : upper / middle / working / homeless / slave / unsure ✔ Education : qualified / unqualified / studying / other ✖ Criminal Record : yes - major crimes / yes - minor crimes / unsure / none /
[ FAMILY ] ◒ Children : has a child or children / has no children / wants children / had child or children ◑ Relationship with Family : close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) (Doesn’t know they fucking exist) / has no siblings / sibling(s) deceased ◔ Affiliation : orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by birth parent(s) / not applicable /fostered away
[ TRAITS + TENDENCIES ] ♦ extroverted / introverted / in between / fluctuates between the two ♦ disorganized / organized / in between ♦ close-minded / open-minded / in between ♦ calm / anxious / in between ♦ disagreeable / agreeable / in between ♦ cautious / reckless / in between ♦ patient / impatient / in between ♦ outspoken / reserved / in between ♦ leader / follower / in between ♦ empathetic / unempathetic / in between ♦ optimistic / pessimistic / in between ♦ traditional / modern / in between ♦ hard-working / lazy / in between ♦ cultured / uncultured / in between ♦ loyal / disloyal / unknown ♦ faithful / unfaithful / unknown
[ BELIEFS ] ★ Faith : monotheist / polytheist / spiritual / agnostic / atheist / undetermined / questioning ☆ Belief in Ghosts or Spirits : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care / scared of them ✮ Belief in an Afterlife : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ✯ Belief in Reincarnation : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care ❃ Belief in Fate : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care / questioning ✧ Religious : orthodox / spiritual / liberal / heretical / not religious ❀ Philosophical : no / hardly / somewhat / very / yes ~ Superstitious : no / hardly / somewhat / very / yes
[ SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION ] ❤ Sexual : hetero / homo / bi / ace / pan / demi / other / questioning / curious ❥ Sex : sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favourable ❣ Sexually : adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / virgin / curious / inhibited ⚧ Potential Sexual Partners : male / female / agender / other / none / all ~ Romantic : hetero / homo / bi / aro / pan / demi / other / questioning / curious ♥ Romance: romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favorable ⚧ Potential Romantic Partners : male / female / agender / other / none / all % Gender : male / female / demi-male / demi-female / genderfluid / nonbinary / agender / other / questioning ^ Sex : cis / trans / other / private
[ ABILITIES ] ☠ Combat Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ≡ Literacy Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✍ Artistic Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✂ Technical Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none * Survival Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none @ Social Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none
[ HABITS ] ☕ Drinking Alcohol : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit / only with friends / on special occasions ☁ Smoking : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit ✿ Other Narcotics : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit ✌ Medicinal Drugs : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit ☻ Indulgent Food : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit & Indulgent Sex : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit / $ Splurge Spending : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit ♣ Gambling : never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / to excess / trying to quit
TAGGED BY: Stolen from @leaf-fuguri TAGGING: @rosemillennials @burdensword @fansirvice
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Looks around to see if Wallace is around, then slowly puts on Wallace's hat.
Wallace turns out to have been watching by the door, drinking honeyed tea and looking particularly smug. He only has three words for his friend.
“I knew it.”

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leaf-fuguri
No name. No introduction. No explanation. Just an immediate launch into an incomprehensible speech about dreams and visions. He might’ve threatened her with a rock.
Was he a pervert?
Mom always told her to avoid old guys who dressed funny and talked strange, but c’mon Leaf was an adult. Too old for stranger danger. Except some unbidden part of her grew increasingly anxious as he spoke– a drop of sweat ran down her back.
This was a total disaster. The best thing to do was just disengage and pray they never crossed paths again during the weekend she was here.
“I um, yeah, that’s cool,” Leaf began, twisting a piece of hair around her finger . “I am– going to the gym! For the tournament! Because I am, in, the tournament. See you around!” Please, dear Arceus, no. “Nice talking to you?”
She began to turn to the gym. However once she moved out of the way of Dragonite, her oversized lizard took his chance.
Dragonite dove in on the man and moved to catch him around the middle, and pull him into the type of hug that would require the man to seek the services of a chiropractor in the semi-near future.
Wallace was at complete ease while the champion struggled for words, a hand on his hip, patient and smiling. “It was a pleasure, Champion.” He bid her a pleasant farewell.
Both their destinations were the gym, but they were not going to enter it as rivals. No, if they were to stand equal like that, with their passionate souls blazing, then it would be in a different battlefield. But first he would see just how much she shone out there with her Pokemon. Wallace could hardly contain his excitement.
“Hm?” He looked up at the Dragonite, complacent and woefully ignorant as it wrapped its large arms around him and emptied his lungs of air.
“OOF.”
It was a good thing he did yoga.
-
Like with many things one experiences when growing up, his Master Juan’s gym had gotten smaller for Wallace. Compared to the world that Wallace had come to face, this little place seemed like a play pen in comparison. He grew up in the gym, ruled the gym, and now he was borrowing it. A space ordinarily with frozen floors and obstacles was now a giant pool with a large floating arena in the centre. Benches were placed against the walls - nothing horribly fancy - and the sound of miniature waterfalls continued to gush out.
Everything about the gym was still too familiar despite the changes. Wallace never truly left the place. This was still her personal training area, the room for him to continue to challenge and reinvent himself. He hoped the trainers competing here today would do the same.
He hissed in pain from the ache on his back. Maybe he hadn’t been taking yoga classes as often as he should be. It was good thing the tournament’s opening show wasn’t too taxing or he would have contemplated cancelling it.
Well, no. As if he would ever do something like that. Nothing was meant to ever go as planned. To adapt and achieve regardless of setbacks was part of what makes a trainer a good trainer.
And for this show, there would be no flashing lights, no fancy fireworks, no choreography. Everything was going to be impromptu.
Wallace was going to show them something new.
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return to despair
Today was a day of great misfortune, of impending tragedy. Monsters were upon them in numbers that would surely lay waste to Chaldea if left unchecked. Fallen from a direct onslaught, heroes beaten in a simple game of attrition. What would the stories ever say about them? A dark cloud of uncertainty floated over their legacy. History must not be abandoned.
Yet the man with the many gifts laughed. The blessed vessel threw out his arms to the sides and laughed at the sorrow to come. “Rejoice, Master! The desperation we seek is upon us. Tomorrow foretells but a single thing - no, two things! Joy! And a feast! From here, we rise stronger. From the darkness, we become better!”
Pandora discarded his civilian attire in favour of the white dress Aphrodite had given him. On his hands, he summoned the transfigured pithos given to him by Zeus, a giant battle hammer that was as black as his silky hair.
“Master Shirou,” he said, the exuberance vanishing from him. “For this battle, I may have to sacrifice the entirety of my sanity for greater power. I’m not sure if I would be able to keep you safe. Us Servants are replaceable. I want you retreat to somewhere safer.” He smiled a bit. “Maybe you can offer a prayer to the gods for me.”
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sexual sentences .
a collection of dirty talk sentences.
soft .
“ I want to lick you all over…”
“ You’re so hot…”
“ ~Keep doing that.”
“ There’s no where else I’d rather be than inside of you right now“
“ Keep spreading, baby ~ I’m gonna fill you up so good…”
“ That feels amazing baby “
“ Tell me what you like ~ “
“ Come sit on my lap, love “
“ Mmm… do you like that? “
“ I’m getting so turned on/wet/hard “
“ You look so handsome right now…“
“ What do you feel like doing to me?”
“ You look so gorgeous right now…”
“ I love how you look at me when you’re turned on…”
“ Tell me if it’s too hard…”
“ Mmm… you taste so good baby. ”
“ ~ Tell me when you’re about to come?”
“ I could spend all day between your legs…”
“ I’m getting close —”
“ You’re so damn gorgeous. “
less soft .
“ I love your big hands all over my ass.”
“ ~ Get on your knees for me?”
“ I love your big hands all over my chest.”
“ I love your small hands all over my cock.”
“ You have such a perfect ass/cock/pussy/body/etc.”
“ I love it when you grab the sheets when you’re about to come. “
“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your cock.”
“ Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. ”
“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your pussy.”
“ That’s it ~ Good girl/boy…”
“ You sound so sexy when I’m going down on you “
“ I want you to cum for me/on me/in me”
“ You can have me any way you want me baby “
“ Mmm… I can tell that you’re having fun…”
“ Where do you want to cum? ~”
“ Relax… just lie back and let me make you cum. “
“ Where do you want me to cum?”
“ ~ I love the things you do with your tongue.”
“ Strip for me, honey. Slow. I want to savor every inch of you. “
rough .
“ I want you to cum so hard that I feel your cock pulsing inside of me “
“ Get on your knees ~ ?”
“ I love how big your cock gets when I talk to you like this. “
“ Want to make me scream? I’ll bet you can. “
“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little pussy clenching around my cock “
“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you/when you fuck me ”
“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little ass clenching around my cock ”
“ Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you…”
“ Mmm… I fucking love it when you ride me like this…“
“… I own this pretty little pussy/big wet cock ~”¨
“ Get over here, big boy. Show me what you’re packing. “
“ I’m going to lick you and suck you until you come. “
“ Ride me harder !”
“ That pretty little face deserves to get fucked ~”
“ I love it when I can feel you squeeze around me “
“ Use your mouth on me. “
“ You like that, don’t you? You like it when your woman does that to you? “
“ I adore how naughty you are. “
“Oh you naughty, naughty boy/girl/woman/man…”
tempered
leaf-fuguri
Bright midday had bleached the crater’s rock white and glinted off the ocean, near blinding. Leaf had left her sunglasses while she navigated the craggy stairs through the city with Dragonite following after her in stride. However when someone called her name she drew-up short, turning to face him.
A year she had done this ‘champion’ thing and despite being a celebrity in most circles on the plateau, when she travelled she was a nobody again. In a tiny city in Hoenn with some of the best from the world? She was a decent trainer at best. Her desperate scramble into national level competition kept her humble.
“Hey!,” she said, almost excited like until her eyebrows knit together and she squinted at the man. “You? You. Person… um,” She fished for a name but although he clearly knew her she came up with a blank. “How are you, guy?”
Leaf reached up to her sunglasses and pushed them down her nose so she could take a good look at the man. Tall, athletic, obviously a trainer, and dressed kinda weird. Suspicious. Hadn’t she seen this guy on TV before? Damn it she was horrible with faces and names, probably from getting hit in the head so many times as an adolescent. Was there any correlation to that, getting hit and not being able to remember names? Surely something up there got jarred, never mind all the brain cells she probably lost from drinking alcohol and smoking. Did smoking cause you to lose brain cells? She couldn’t remember. Probably because she got hit in the so many times–
Hey, dumbass, he’s still waiting for an answer.
“I mean, yeah,” Leaf said, scratching at the back of her head. “I’ll be in the tournament.”
“Excellent,” was his prompt respond, accompanied by a genuine smile. Wallace was an easygoing man, and he respected the Champion too much to care that she didn’t even know him. He just had to fix that, didn’t he? It would be his pleasure to make a memorable first impression.
“Congratulations on your victory in the Indigo Plateau by the way. You have bested rivals who shared the same vision as you. From now on, their dreams are your dreams. I’m sure you are up to that burden until another with an even greater determination than yours take it off you.” He paused. “Or until you retire to go off on an adventure for rocks.”
Brendan gave Wallace a curious look. "Which move do you prefer more, Scald or Water Pulse? I'm told you're fond of both moves but which do you favor more? Scald has more viability battle-wise, yet Water Pulse is much more flexible as a move to use in contest performances."
“I don’t disagree with your assessment. Both are staple techniques in the fields you’ve mentioned. But I see more potential in Scald than just being a Fire-type splash attack for Water Pokemon. Have you tried mixing it with an ice move? The visuals might be a bit boring with just steam, but you have to consider the other things too. A hissing boiling noise melting through ice, a blanket of comfortable heat over winter’s cold. Playing with the senses is what Pokemon Contests are about.”
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Wallace surveyed the streets full of trainers from far and wide. They mustn’t amount to no more than fifty and there were two reasons for that. One was the qualifications required for this tournament just by in its being in Sootopolis. The hidden city was not an accessible place that casuals and amateurs could simply stop by in. Wallace had also forbidden the noisy helicopters from obstructing the sky, effectively kicking out the media from covering the tournament. It must have seemed like an unusual move from Wallace, who would be performing for the tournament’s opening act. But this move was already a practiced pattern. When Sootopolis was concerned, Wallace was stingy from the gazes that he would let in its world.
They were welcomed to see it. Anytime they could teach a Pokemon to dive or fly, with the badges to use them.
The second reason was a humbler one. Sootopolis was a grand, but small city. These many people would make it unusually crowded in less than a day.
“Oh?” Wallace have always had an excellent vision. One time, Winona, the Gym Leader of Fortree, refused to believe the claim that he could slightly make out the figure of a camouflaged Keckleon.
But it wasn’t a Keckleon he had caught passing in the crowd, though she did camouflage herself decently enough. He had never seen the Kanto Champion personally before, but Wallace’s ability to recognize faces just from pictures was a frightening talent of his.
For a second, he debated letting her be, but they were heading in the same direction. It wouldn’t feel right to ignore her.
“Hello, Leaf. I take it you’re participating, and not watching from the stands?”
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