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â when was the last time you went outside for anything that wasnât related to catching pokemon or saving the world ? â yellow knows that crys enjoys her work, which is completely alright, but yellow still thinks that she should relax every once in a while. so, just as they do with green, yellowâs preparing to drag crys out kicking and screaming if they have to.Â
  âIs the world ending that often for that to be a standardized question?âÂ
  Eyebrow raised, Crys paused mid sip from the chilled thermos of coffee in her hands to cast an inquisitive smirk towards her senior. It was said in humor, but the Catcher already knew where this was going. Theyâd had this conversation before.
  âIt hasnât been that long. Besides, Iâve got plenty of catching to be done. Iâm not lacking for sunshine.â
                  @gracifleurâ requests a capture!Â
:)c sowwy im a mean and rude person, so
currently blocking you on my pokeGEAR, sorry.
gracifleurâ:
HEY @starmarkcd
WHAT.
gxldenstreakâ:
"Riiiight. So, first order of business n' all-a that good jazz. Let it be known that Little Scizors is the de facto, king of the Pokeworld top of pizza perfection you can ever grab on this glob. ..Or flat earth, if ya believe in that hot mess."
"Why ya think my team is so strong? I know the goods that really be speakin' to the soul."
  âWeâve had this every night for the past 3 weeks.âÂ

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gracifleurâ
đž âââ  ïŒHEY GIVE ME A MINUTE i gotta make sure my parental god unit obliterates your boyfriend.ïŒ
  âI mean you can ask, but itâs literally already tried before.â
here I was trying to revamp this blog on the lowÂ
gracifleurâ:
đž âââ  ïŒTHOUGHT YOU HAD SUPER LIKE, ultra died.ïŒ
  âWell thatâs what you get for assuming, isnât it?â
gracifleurâ:
đž âââ  ïŒMY TOXIC TRAIT IS THAT iâm sooo precious. iâm so adorable. no one can disagree with this fact.ïŒ
  âThereâs a saying about traits one draws too much attention to. Compensation, et all.â
gxldenstreakâ
Sweet satisfaction. An eagerness to throw himself at the world was once again burning within his guts, unbridled and free. Despite the sunâs constant familiar beat, despite the raze of emerald green shooting by him in blurry dissonance, the rumbling sensation that soaks through the vehicle and into his seat just feels marvelous as he cuts through parts of familiar wilds.
The surprising part? Itâs only a small fraction of why such a day is elevated to pristine levels of glory.
Could this be a familiar schoolboyâs kick? The rivaling frenzy of satisfaction and excitement clambering messily on top of each other, just knowing that a day dedicated with his sweetheart is set into stone? Crystal Lynne was racing strong within this hotshotâs mind and was skirting past everything else by leaps and miles, oh impulses, reliable yet silly impulses, chill for a damn second with making these sweet looking mental images of her!
It was no short thanks to the slew of text messages that set their day into motion. A few ending notes of what he said still rings, a smidgen of satisfied confidence that she either rolled her eyes or shot that million dollar brand of a smile towards him.
Txt: Ohhhh my pizza pie, best toppings and ever so sly⊠Little Scizors?
Txt: Okay maybe that one shouldâve ran one more round in my head in trying to lay the sweet on ya. Pretend ya never saw that!
Txt: And pretend you just never know that Iâve been hungry for that!
Txt: Just be on the look out for yours truly! Weâre going to leap out the gate with something weâve shouldâve tackled a long time ago together. See ya in a bit Cutiefly!
âŠ.Wait wait. What if she didnât like Cutieflies? Fuck.
Ah well Gold. You made this damn bed, youâre going to have to hold every damn intention of laying in it.
Echoing through the usually quiet annals of New Bark Town would be the sound of burning rubber. Durable wheels flexing across these beaten dirt paths as if a kingâs war path, gliding seamlessly across rock and natural debris as made both twists and turns, a natural gauge of his environment finally prompting him to slow down. Even with the palpable lack of breeze skimming along his skin, heâs hardly complaining, the few curious eyes of people and Pokemon alike given little afterthought while the Lynne residence was the first and only place upon his list to visit.
Also had he been seeing things or did one of the science helpers gave him the stink eye in passing? Ah well, maybe this sweet set-up is a touch outstanding for quieter tints of this region.
âAllllright, if the timing is nailed, specs considered, all-a that good stuff? My seriously sweet gal shoooould be at her place.â Heâs willing to test this theory then swallow some wayward pride in just confirming it through next. The once buzzing smoothness of the engine settles into comfortable purr as he slows to a pause before the front of their residence. Kicking off some supportive stance to balance the bike, Gold hows the cocksure nature of some road conquering bad boy, the helmet disengaged and the pose set juuuust right before the legendâs room window.
Giving a small twist and tug at the mopedâs horn, heâd grill into that need to leave some swooning impression onto her, daydreams aching to step from sweet fantasies to even sweeter reality as that heart of the Hatcherâs skip a beat.
Oh even her proactive efficiency loving heart is going to love this!
@starmarkcdâ
  Whether Crystal Lynne was a master of or addict to multitasking was hard to pinpoint on any given day, but when she alternated so frequently between busting the kitchen counter and jotting down notes on her PokéGear for the following day, it would be hard for any nondescript bystander to not lean their opinion towards the latter. The busied wobba, wobba, wobba... of Woffee as he furiously polished the hard wood floor was metronome as the pair kept time in what was likely the most efficient two-person+pokemon housecleaning team this side of the Indigo League.
  The only thing that brought the Catcher completely to a halt was when her Gear buzzed with a text instead of a scheduled reminder. Cleaning cloth set to the side and leaning herself on the counter, that super serious frown immediately lightened her face into a beaming smile upon seeing who it was in the message ID.
  The only one this capable of giving her a much needed distraction.
txt: I might need compensation for that one, Gold. Woof.Â
txt: Though if you want to order pizza all you had to do was let me know. Â Â Â Something fast might be pretty good, now that I think about it.
txt: has anyone ever told you that youâre bad for my diet? Â
txt: but if youâre on the way, we can talk about that when you get here â€(ËâżËÔ )
  Crys thought she could probably finish cleaning house to a respectable degree, but the super serious gal found herself stuck in place, a fond smile taking hold of her face as she reread his charmingly dorky messages a few more times. Talking to Gold was like waking to a warm morning after a cool night, and even she hadnât been immune to the pull of his smile. A smile she was getting a little lost in the mental image of.
  It wasnât until Woffee started prodding her curiously that she was snapped out of her girlish daydream, and the wawawawa of his laughter had her ears turning pink. Turning away from the embarrassment and tightening her apron, cleaning was put on fast forward with hopes that this place would be sparkling before he arrived. But he must have been closer than she thought. Part of her was mortified; this place was still a mess (it was not)! But she knew by now it wouldnât matter so much to him, and if things got out of hand sheâd be cleaning up again later anyway.....but then she heard a honk.Â
  What?Â
  Utterly confused at what could be making some kind of motor noise outside her house, Crys threw open her front door, and......she didnât think even she had the vocabulary to express how much she was not expecting this.
  She looked at the thing he was riding.
  Then back up at him.
  Then back down to the two-wheeled wonder and blinked several times as though at some point, she was going to open her eyes again to reveal him standing there at her door like normal and accept that whatever she was seeing was just a figment of her overworked imagination. But it didnât disappear and neither did that cocky grin of his.Â
  âDid.....did you buy a scooter?â

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finger guns @ yall, but heads up Iâm definitely gonna be remaking this blog now that The Busy Season(tm) is about over
                   @gxldenstreakâ requests a capture!Â
Bullies her by peppering her face with kisses, giving her a good round of hair brushes on top of that. "Workin' hard again huh? Thought I told ya what would happen if I caught that!" That said punishment being exactly what he's doing.
  No matter what was said, no matter what anyone thinks they might have saw: Crystal Lynne does not squeak. She doesnât. To her dying breath, Crys will deny that the undignified noise escaped her throat as her boyfriend definitely did not get the jump on her with his âpunishmentâ, and her firm and serious demeanor remained completely in tact. This is the story the Super Serious Gal will uphold to the very end even as her hands fly up to cover her reddening cheeks and the grin that came with this sudden barrage of affection.Â
  âGooooooold-â she definitely doesnât whine either. âWhen did you- snrk- when did you get back?â
  But what could she even say? He all but had her pinned right where he wanted her, and being pulled so suddenly from the haze of her work left her little room to fight back. Not that her little capture-planning area and notes for the coming day that she had littered in neat little piles around her were particularly urgent or him messing with her hair didnât feel nice, on top of everything else. Though she had to give him credit - his strategic approaches were getting better.Â
  âEither youâre early, or I must be losing my touch,â she mused, peaking out behind her crisply manicured nails before stealing a kiss of her own while his guard was down. âI didnât think youâd make it here till later. Does that mean Iâm in trouble?â
 ⩠ â GOLDâ  ââ©
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âDarn tootinâ!â Deeper commitment to this conversation briefly rouses him from that galaxy of hair. A few idle tresses clinging to the top of his own head, a feature he gives not one lick of mind towards as their heads lean upon the other, a solemn comfort generated in this home with their company.
There was no denying the giddiness this girl managed to kick into him. All business but with surprisingly growing angles of play, he finds himself happy that sheâs taking a chance to tear from their workaholic tendencies. His fingertips drummed along her hip in a mindless, content filled beat. âMuch as the Pokedex buttered them up? It was only natural we put the pieces together.â
âTheyâre out here trying to give your brain here a run from their money. Too many masterminds like that would not only be making things tricky..!â
âBut I wasnât kiddinâ ya either. These guys are out here puttinâ the dots together, why ya think those Shellders that were by the lakes been dwindlin like crazy? Less Slowpoke in the caves too?â
âStarlight theyâre trying to get outta this life of drooling on their damn selves. But knowing that, theyâre probably gonna get some crazy goal following. Yer tellinâ me thatâs not something we should peek into?â âŠ
âAlso the fact that frickinâ clams are making them so damn smart to begin with? What if this start givinâ people ideas?â
  âOhhhh, itâs me theyâre competing with, is it?â She nods with a faux sageliness, conceding an unspoken defeat by closing her book and letting it settle heavily to the side, as clearly her Hatcher was going to occupy most of her attention from this point on.
  Oddly enough, Crys felt somewhat flattered at the comparison with a Slowking, though she couldnât help but wonder if theyâd run in to half the problems theyâd had in the past if she were that smart. Intellegence was wasted if not put to use, so she thought, but she wondered affectionately if there was a brain brain big enough in this great, big pokemon world that could even keep up with all the trouble their little trio attracted.
  âBut in that case, itâs the shellder we should be keeping an eye on. Clearly theyâre the masterminds of this âoperationâ-â her fingers made air quotes. â-in which case I anticipate a newly formed uprising of Slowking ready to take their place as....new overlords, or something. Establishing a feudal monarchy where they eat all the magikarp they want.â
  With her hands now free, Crys let one slide over one of his own that kept settled on her hip, breaking one of her own established house rules by bringing her to rest languidly back on the couch.
  âSince you wanted a fun poke-fact: thereâve been corporations like Starmiebucks that have been trying to get that venom safely infused with energy drinks.â Knowing his views on her absolutely normal caffiene intake, a grin she definitely picked up from him spread across her face as she took it upon herself to lean more fully onto him. âSo how smart do you think thatâd make me?â
â© Â â GOLDâ Â ââ©
You know? Life like this wasnât so bad. That was the instant selfish thought drawn after being met with a quirk comment alongside a touch of affection. Even without really looking, he could tell her style managed to juggle peak efficiency, balancing both his needy whims alongside of what currently whisked away her attention. A soft snicker rouses from him after she makes that note.
âLil bit of both. Never said it was simple, but I like my brands of complicated sometimes, yâknow how to make it fun.â Gold lazily adds in while making his own move. Squirming that arm between her back and the plush couch cushions, he wound her a touch closer by snagging her by the waist.
A gentle kiss is meshed against the side of her head before tilting his own, a single golden eye peeking towards her.
âSides. Yâknow neither me or you can deny it, Slowpokes are plain weird as hell. You caught me good the other day by makinâ me double take all-a that.â
  She couldnât help but huff a laugh at that, letting herself be pulled along with his lighthearted affection. Even the ever stern Crystal Lynne had to find herself relaxing in times like these, stress and workloads being set to the wayside for the time being in favor of responding to his playful call and talks that could go well through the night if she stopped paying attention.Â
  To think these nights used to be silent and only filled with paperwork for company.Â
  âYou say that after bringing up the âslowpoke uprisingâ?â An amused snort accompanied the accusation, the Catcher leaning her head onto his with a small grin. ââNot simpleâ would be an understatement of the century, if thatâs the route youâre going. Iâd be more concerned about this apparent agenda from the Slowkings youâve stumbled across. Not that I think itâd really help to try and rouse their IQ-oppressed brethren from just staring off into space all day.â
â©Â âGOLDâ  ââ©
Proceeds to plop his face all into Crystalâs hair.
ââŠâ
Happily nuzzles his face all against it despite what sheâs doing. âEy there Starlight. Mind droppinâ one of those cool Poke facts on me? Part of me canât help but looooove when ya get all up in that technical element.â
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  âDo you actually?â she mused dryly, brow raised in good-natured scrutiny even as her eyes keep locked on her book. But his presence really wasnât a surprise at all, and shifting to accommodate the sudden intrusion was natural by this point even as she teased him. Crys hadnât even lost her place on the page.Â
  âOr does hearing me ramble on about evolutionary theory just give you the excuse to bury your head in my hair and start snoring?âÂ

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hereâs the dealio.
My laptop finally died. I was hoping to make it through the summer at least but I woke up this morning and it all but wiped and wonât recover. It was an old computer so it was a long time coming that I was trying to ride out for a little while longer.
But this means I canât do any writing. So till further notice, my blogs are on a temporary hiatus till Iâm able to save up for a replacement!