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It was fun you guys...
It's been fun but I am gonna be abandoning this account. I'll be adding inactive to the end of the url so I can use it in another account. I want to keep the threads because they were fun memories and I don't want to delete them.
If you guys wanna keep in touch, here is my personal. Indies that have been following  -- you guys are more than welcome to unfollow.Â
See you guys around..
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⨠âŹirthday cake
Lyra has been hoping to get a hold of both Ethan and Rival so they'd spend the day with her, but they had both told her that they'd be able to arrive much later. "Hmm.." The girl pouted, her fingers pressing the buttons--flipping through the channels. "No good movie... You would think there are a few... It is Halloween." Grunting to herself, she pulled the Marill plush closer to herself.Â
Her mom had gone out to help chaperon some sort of event.. She had not really been listening. All she knew is that she had the house to herself, with a bowl of popcorn and nothing much on the television. "Such a boring start.." She muttered to herself, her gaze shifting from the little snacks on the coffee table over to the door, had she locked it? Probably not, but she really doubted anyone would wander in.Â
Pulling the blanket over her face, she attempted to stay up, it probably wouldn't be much longer until they came knocking. Maybe.
My birthday is around the corner, I wonder if I can get a hold of Rival and Ethan.

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conbrla reblogged your post: Why does Rival have a mustache?
That was from a long time ago and why?! ;lsdkfd
Hmm.. I'm bored.. Where is everyone?
Mei turned over, only to find a girl whose brown pigtails could... Stand? She must have put too much gel or something, the twin tailed girl thought to herself... "A Pokeball, huh... Ugh, I did see one just now, but... Um, I had no idea whom it belongs to."Â
Mei was wondering if she could trust her. After all, Team Plasma could even dress up as ninjas. She had no idea what was coming up.
Lyra's face lit up as the other girl said she had seen it. Maybe, hopefully it was hers. "D-Do you know where.. Or which way it went? There is a chance that it is mine.. Y'see.. I was not being careful.. And it fell out of my bag and.. Yeah."Â There was a smile on her face, maybe the one the stranger had seen was hers. Maybe. Hopefully.
"Oh. I'm Lyra by the way."Â

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|| Blue & Lyra
Blue sniffled as she looked up at the blue sky. âA while ago I didnât know the appropriate definitions of love and lust, I didnât see the true difference between them. But now that Iâve met Rival I have.â She looked at Lyra, completely seriousness in her eyes as they were somewhat puffy. âLust is when you have a strong sexual desire for a person, but love⌠itâs something deeper.â She sighed as she glanced at her feet. âItâs a deeper level than lust, their incredible affection⌠a strong fondness for the person, and incredible passion between the two.â
Blue glanced out the surroundings once again. âWhen Iâm with Rival everything seems different. I turn shy when he messes with me, or I see that smirk of his, time feels as though itâs come to a stand still, and Iâve felt so protected around him. I regret my past relationships more than you can ever believe, and wish they never happened. With Rival itâs not about sex or anything⌠I treasure every moment I share with him and never forget them. I was torn a while back when he was under Giovanniâs capture. Everything felt usual⌠Uncomfortable.â She looked back at Lyra. âThatâs why I had asked you and Ethan to save him. One, because I wanted to bring the three of you together⌠I felt as though i had taken him for you guys and I didnât enjoy the feeling. I was going to safe him, or attempt to, but I felt as though you and Ethan needed to. I want you three to be close friends, and be there for each other. Lyra. I donât want you three to end up like Red, Green, Yellow, and myself.â
"It's.. Not like you can do anything about it.. Just learn from them.. Or something." She thought to herself, maybe it was better for her to not talk about that subject. She was not better at it.. She was most likely on the same level as her.. Or Blue's old self when it came to it. But now.. It appeared that Blue knew more about it that her.. It probably was because she was older.. Or maybe because she really does know now. "I'm not sure.. But they really do sound the same.."Â
"Anyone would feel that way if they were under Giovanni's hand.." Her eyes rolled slightly, biting down on her lower lip trying to hold back another comment of hers. Her arms kept crossed, tightly under her chest. The matter about Giovanni was touchy.. The fact that he had manage to do damage in to regions was enough to give her chills. "It probably is horrible of me t'say.. But I really wish he'd just rot in hell.."
The brown-eyed girl gaze shifted around, she pouted slightly. The older girl did have a point. She was the one whom called them to show up.. And rescue Rival. If it wasn't for her the two would have never noticed Rival had gone missing. The ginger boy was always disappearing. It was too normal for her to not notice that he was.. Not there for a few days. ".. And for that.. We are grateful. Ethan and I.. Are pretty lost without Rival.."Â Lyra turned slightly to face her at the mention of the other Kanto trainers. "I.. I see." Was all she could mutter.
[Open RP]
Ivory walked down the streets of Unova. She was, of course, going to whip up some donuts for lunch. People will say that she is insane; taking at least 8 of those round bread a day, but to her it is a joy, a bliss. As she turned the corner to reach the shop, she spotted a pokeball on the ground. Whatâs this all about? She bent down to reach for the pokeball but hesitated for a moment. What if this belongs to someone? What if the person thinks that Iâm part of Team Plasma? While she is busy thinking, a soft rustling of leaves could be heardâŚ
The brown-eyed girl had been rummaging through her bag and unable to find a small package that she had stored earlier. While she was forcefully looking through her bag, one of her Pokeballs had fallen off and rolled down the small hill. She thought she would have been able to simply follow it and pick it up, but it seemed to pick up speed and get away from her line of vision. "Ahh!" Lyra exclaimed, her eyes widen, pouting , hoping her little companion was alright.Â
"Augh.. Where did you go?" Lyra muttered as she found herself ruffling through the bushes and into a not so busy street now. Her gaze shifted around looking for the red and white ball. Nope nothing. But she did spot something interesting.. Spotting a girl with.. Buns for hair? "Umm.." Uttered past her lips, "Excuse me.. Have you seen a Pokeball.. Rolling around?"
|| White & Lyra
White laid on the bed, completely still. The feeling of how stupid this was going to be returning. If Lyra really wanted to spend time with her, she could sit here with her and do nothing. There was really no need to force her out. White pulled up her pillow back over her head, hoping that Lyra would get tired of waiting for her and just leave. Or maybe just finally accept that she didnât want to go out. That would probably be better. White peeked at the door after a few minutes, wondering if Lyra was getting annoyed.. or maybe hoping she would. A second later, she began to hear her yelling and immediately put her head under the pillow again.
â..Stop yelling..â White frowned when she heard the other girl pounding on the door now. â.. Unnecessary, Lyraââ She heard the door creak open and froze; Lyra did not just walk into her room. True, she hadnât been changing, but it was just to annoy her. Feeling Lyra nudging her now, she rolled over and stared at her, her eyes widening. The color rose to her face quickly as she lay there, completely still and aware that she wasnât wearing a shirt. âWhat are you doing?! I said I was changing!â Her voice faltered, too embarrassed to speak clearly. She finally moved, although it was only to shove Lyra off her bed.Â
"I'm getting you to hurry up!" Pouted the girl once more, trying to tickle her slightly only to find herself on her butt moments later. It didn't hurt much, but it was still pretty surprising that White had actually pushed her off. It took her a good few seconds to notice why it was that the older girl pushed her off like that. "Aah!" Lyra looked away, "L-Lies.. You were taking too long.. I bet you were planning on going back to sleep.. Not actually changing.. A-And you didn't have to do it like that!"
She was a bit upset that the older girl was really putting it off. She had been at her house for sometime now and they were still in the same place where they started. Lyra laid on her back, using her arms to cover her eyes slightly. "I'll stay right here! Gonna pressure you to hurry up and change." She puffed her cheeks, pretty much acting like a kid who wanted to go to a candy store. "You know.." She muttered under her breath, "I thought they were bigger.."Â
Rival grasped the table cloth, before putting down the knife and then resumed a blushing like-tsundere mute state. Just sitting there looking tired with his face burning red, he really just said that all⌠He really did. He couldnât believe it, even if this was a commitment he usually threw an insult in there or two but he just showed how pitiful he was as well. But he had learned, being trapped in a box to think, how much he loved his life, how much he cherished his friends and his lover. Though he could be still cruel and angry he had pretty much calmed down now, he had gotten used to everythingâ except touch.
This was just reminding him more of when they metâ
A whisper across the Room and Rival made a noise, covering himself with his bangs and he wanted to disappear. Soon the waiter came over and asked if there was anything wrong, Rival just shot him a look, âYeah we want to order this too,â Showing the guy the picture, irritated not wanting to talk to the man any further. The waiter told them if there was another uproar his boss would tell them to leave and left to give the back their order, ââ Tch⌠people are so stupid sometimes,â he laughed nervously, âWeâll have to be more quiet now, I hardly doubt that will be the case huh?âÂ
The two of them, quiet? Hardly, when they got down to it they could be tearing each others hair out. But that wasnât the case here, there was just complaints that some kids were making them uncomfortable, if they didnât like it they could just go away.
But Rival had one other thing to tell Lyraâ His real name⌠did he want them to know his real name? It was the final barrier he would break but he didnât know after all this time he would allow them to do soâ He liked them calling him Rival. Basically they were the ones who made it the trendâŚ
âTheres a lot of things we can say about my father, how much of an ass he is, what a sob for a father he calls himself to meâ his Heir to the Rockets, though I am not his first born,â He smirked but then he shut up when he heard Lyra spoke about forgetting him, he tapped his fingers on the table before sighing.
Biting his lip hard he looked down, playing with his fork, âLyra its not stupidâ You two are always clinging to each other, here I am some awkward teen who doesnât know how to be a good friend or even do all the things you guys do. My best friend is a Weavileââ He bit the inside of his mouth, âBut Iâd like to hang out with you three again, Iâll see what times I can get off work and out of Blueâs hands. Just the three of usââ There was that word again, loveâŚ
In a crackling broken up voice he lowly spoke, âAnd I love you guys.â Suddenly the waiter popped up without any notice, giving Lyra what she ordered and Rival his malt shake, the boy sparkled at the large glass as he took the stripped straw and poked it out of the paper. It was drizzled with chocolate, and even a cherry, he took the cherry and put it on her napkin though, he just got it for the drink. Putting his lips to the straw he suckled with a serious face, trying to get the drink into his mouth.
Her eyes wandered around slightly. Paying close attention to the muttering clients. She had really forgotten that they were there. She was so focused on her redheaded rival that.. Everything else seemed to slip. Even forgetting that she had ordered something. "Thanks.." She simply muttered, her cheeks turning a bright red at the mention of the ruckus they had just caused. C'mon.. Just let it go.. I'll give'ya a nice tip or something. The brunette chewed down on her lower lip, now staring at the food that was placed on the table.Â
"Yeah.. He's really.. Questionable as a father.. I think most of us seem to have.. Those sorts.. Though I guess.. None of us really have it as.." Lyra bit down on her lip, her eyes shifted up to look at him then away.. "Not.. Like yours." She muttered. It was not really bad, but she felt that it probably wouldn't help him feel so good about it. "It really cant be helped.. We don't choose who to be kids of.. Or they don't choose who they want to be their kid. We live with it.. Sometimes it's good.. Sometimes it's.. Yeah." She nodded to herself.Â
".. The clinging.. I guess you can say.. It's my way of saying I'm afraid to let you go." Her fingers moved to the back of her head, lightly scratching the back of her neck. "It's something.. I've done since I was little. Ethan.. Being my main victim." She joked slightly. "It really doesn't matter if you don't do the things we do.. We can.. Always.. Do what you like. That's part of being a friend.. I guess.. Figuring out what the other likes to do. Do what they like every now and then."
Looking back up again, Lyra stared at the ginger in a slight awe, it was really cute to her how he reacted to his drink. She reached over to grab her chocolate milk, sipping it slightly as she kept her gaze on him. A small giggle made it past her lips, quietly but surely. Though once the expression changed to a more humorless face, she couldn't help but giggle some more.Â
"You know Rival." The girl nodded, her hand grabbing the fork, playing around with the hash browns a bit. "We can have a sleepover--You and Ethan of course! We can all try to sleep on the same bed.. Or maybe even just put blankets.. Sleeping on the floor.. And we can just.. Cuddle up.. And talk throughout the night till the first one falls asleep. All night long.. We'll keep telling you that we love you until you get used to hearing it from us.. You'd probably get sick of it." She smiled to herself, taking a quick bite of the chopped potatoes. "Wouldn't that be some fun?"

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So I was scrolling through my likes. I was looking for a picture.. Turns out I never bookmark'd it! Sobs.. It goes back to the good old days when Lyra spammed Ethan and Rival and.. Ethan was a cute black cat. owo
And I found an edit of a friend of mines.. under cut to protect those innocent eyes.