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why am i so messed up
"You? Messed up? What could compel you to utter such nonsense?" He removed Red’s hat and smoothed a hand over his bedraggled hair.
The boy sniffed loudly, fighting at tears that inevitably pooled in his eyes, swelling up in sad beads. "I don't know", he croaked, trying to rub the emotion off his face with the backs of his hands.
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Red brings in another bottle of peach vodka.
"Just what the Blissey ordered." Lance slurs, grabbing the bottle and filling half a glass with it. Add a can of peaches and a dash of lemonade and you have the Dragonite Cocktail.
Red sits, watching the two talk but has since lost the interest he had in peach drinks or inebriety, petting his partner instead with routine movements. He wonders if all first trainers of the Elite Four are required to wear some form of eye-wear and Slowbros...was that a coincidence? He eventually reaches for his glass to take a small sip.
why am i so messed up
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"I might have had… a bit too much…" Lance mumbles as he zigs and zags with a painful lack of grace.
Red brings in another bottle of peach vodka.
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Lance discerned Red’s machinations easily through his gestures, and even before the letter had been addressed he knew the trainer was reaching out to the woman who waited tirelessly for his return. “She is so proud of you, you know. She is permanent and loyal and she will always remain inside of you. When you smile you glow with the warmth that she imbued into your heart every time she tucked you into bed. A mother so kind is a wonderful thing, even if she makes absolutely putrid casseroles.” He grinned, inclining his head to watch as Charizard’s flame dotted the sky with little embers.
"We are both so proud of you.”
The ebony haired trainer grimaced. He mostly ate a diet of things he scrounged up in the mountains but that was still better than what his mother could make. Giggling, an act he rarely was able to do, he leaned up to kiss the Dragon master on the cheek sweetly.
It was true Noibat was a new addition to Lance’s team, and while obtaining it he had acquired a new scar. A fetching gash that wrapped around his chest lay hidden beneath the fabric of his suit, courtesy of the little dragon-bat’s overly aggressive parents. However, Noibat had not inherited any of its parents’ traits; he was a sweet Pokemon with a penchant for cuddling and a spirited sense of adventure. These qualities, the tamer had concluded, would compliment Pikachu perfectly.
Noibat hovered quietly as it was subjected to the electric rodent’s appraisal, and once the silence had been broken it appeared the lilac creature had breathed a sigh of relief. He enveloped Pikachu in his wings the way Lance would wrap Red in the folds of his cape, releasing a few hypnotic cries as it snuggled contentedly with the other Pokemon.
Lance had released a stiff mouthful of air in unison with his Pokemon once Pikachu had responded positively, for a moment feeling a dreaded sense of insecurity regarding his match-making abilities. His union of Lyra and Silver had to count for something, didn’t it? Or maybe he was crediting himself for something fate had long ago decided. No, it was him, he was a crafty bastard who possessed a surplus of romantic ingenuity, and he would not be convinced otherwise.
Every cell in his hand exploded with warmth the moment Red’s digits had captured it as his prize, and he returned the gesture with an affectionate squeeze of his own. “No, thank you, Red, for having faith in me. I am certain Pikachu will experience something very similar to what we share, but I am also sure a love like ours does not exist between any two other individuals.”
Pikachu continued to cry out happily, releasing some tiny, harmless sparks between them and creating static over their fur. The rodent started running around, coaxing the bat Pokemon into a game of chase. Red's starter had a very cuddly personality, given it never left its trainers side and more often than not would just sit itself on his head. It was cautious and particular about its company but once you were deemed worthy of it, you'd be bombarded with cuteness and adoration.
Turning his face Red had a beaming smile on his face, he nodded to himself and then back to Lance. After a moment he uttered a single sentence. "Of course I have faith in you...Lance."
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"Take a shower with me, Re-e-e-ddyyyy."
Red stripped off f his pant(aloons) and briefs and ran to turn the water on.
He knit his arms around Red and pulled him close to his body, bowing so he could lay his head against the boy’s. ”I love you.”
Red wrapped his arms up around Lance's neck, whispering softly back to him. "I love you, too." He nuzzled into the older man needily.
"Hey!" He brightened, smiling at the other.
-Hugs you.-
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hi...
"Hate to break it to you.. but Max is dead."
"No, he’s not."
"He’s dead. He got in a bar fight with Brawley. Don’t tell me he’s not dead."
"Now, I know your lying."
"Max is eleven. Regardless of his trainer status, he cannot legally enter a bar in ANY region."
"That's because he didn't enter it legally."
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"Hate to break it to you.. but Max is dead."
"No, he’s not."
"He's dead. He got in a bar fight with Brawley. Don't tell me he's not dead."
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I liked Mega Evolutions before it was cool
"Are you one of those punk hipsters? I don’t exactly see the point of saying that, but good for you I guess."
Pushes his trousers down past his butt and strikes an anti-societal pose.
"I don’t think this crowd is ready for one of our famous hip-hop rap concerts, Re-e-eddy." Burps uncontrollably and rolls up his sleeves to reveal an impractical amount of watches. "Wave your hands in the air if you’re a professor who studies Mega Evolution and has an unjustified reputation as a ladies’ man, he-e-ey-ooo!"
Begins waving his hands to the beat of these sick rhymes, Pikachu quickly joins in.
I liked Mega Evolutions before it was cool
"Are you one of those punk hipsters? I don’t exactly see the point of saying that, but good for you I guess."
"You punks! Get off Sycamore’s lawn! Rascally little hipsters and your new wave, new age, synth pop!" Flaps his cape threateningly.
Pushes his trousers down past his butt and strikes an anti-societal pose.
