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CarPen are joined the prom! I really love them together<3

Cindix of course, they have matching flowers! Cindy supposed to have heart on her cheek<\3 also tooth gap beacose I'll spread my headcanon of Cindy having tooth gap everywhere. Felix of course is with 3 pices suit.

Carla having suit and black lipstick. I love my lesbian girls

Kidd is just the fifth wheel. Sorry kidd<\3

@ult1matemouseer thank you so much for creating this! I have so much fun.

I hope i could make more characters/ships later on. If someone have suggestions feel free to tell me!

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Hello, Pokemon Shippers!

I have started a small Discord server for ships from the Pokemon games!! The primary ships are from Pokemon Scarlet and Violet:

-Arviana (Arven x Juliana) -CarPen (Camine x Penny) -Draycey (Drayton x Lacey) But we have sections for pairings from every region, plus manga and anime ships too. Fankid ships and OC ships are also welcome!

If joining a small community of Pokemon fans who just wanna vibe and ship stuff and create fun content sounds fun to you, please feel free to message me here on tumblr for an invite to Pokemon Shipper Haven! (Please note that I'm keeping this an adults-only server for right now because I also admin 2 other servers and have a job that takes up a lot of my time 🙏 I apologize for any inconvenience, but please do not join the server if you're under 18! Thank you 💕)

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A Match(a) Made in Heaven: a Pokémon Fanfic- Chapter 1

Hello everyone!

I posted this on Ao3 yesterday so I figured I should post it over here too. About a month ago, I started talking about the potential of shipping Carmine and Penny with @forwortuntodawn. Penny calls her pretty, Carmine loves being called pretty; they'd both be snarky together; their personalities would balance each other out... there's so much to love about them! Eventually I dragged several other friends into the CarPen pit with me, and here we are.

An extra-special thank you to the aforementioned KC, my #1 Beta Bestie and COO of CarPen. Rarepair Hell's more like heaven with you. Thank you also to two other dear friends, @smilelikeaknife and @litlyre, who along with KC are the KEWLest writer pals ever. You all give me something to strive for, and I admire you all so much! Thank you for all your encouragement and all the laughs. Just as before, this and all CarPen content is for you. 💖💖💖

I hope you take a chance on this pairing, reader. I promise I will do my best to make it worth the read!

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Title: A Match(a) Made in Heaven Fandom: Pokémon Scarlet and Violet Pairing(s): Carmine x Penny, Arven x Juliana Wordcount for this chapter: 6,549 Summary: "Hey, Red-n'-Blue," she murmured out the side of her mouth, "am I crazy, or is Juli putting out mad vibes with the tall chef guy?" The shorter girl's gray eyes looked up at her. An eyebrow stretched towards her multicolored bangs. "You ARE crazy if you think we're going to gossip about my friends before you even learn our names, Stretch." Carmine ropes Penny into her plans to get Arven and Juliana together, but she might end up focused on more than just that relationship... Carmine x Penny and Juliana x Arven! Also available on: Ao3 Support me on: Patreon | Ko-fi

A Match(a) Made in Heaven

Chapter 1: A Pact

Despite what anyone else, especially her brother, might say, Carmine was totally a generous and thoughtful person.

No, really!

She carefully observed others to determine things about them—their emotional state, their likes and dislikes, where they'd come from, their social status, all that type of stuff. Sure, sometimes her observations included just asking other well-informed individuals about persons of interest, but that was its own kind of savvy too, wasn't it? You had to know who to ask, after all.

One of the things that captured Carmine's interest the most lately was the romantic entanglements of her peers. She was a teenage girl and found such matters of the heart fascinating (It had nothing to do with "needing more hobbies" or being "too nosy for your own good, sis," thank you very much, Kieran. Hmph. As if he could talk, when his hobbies were 1) fanboying about an old legend, 2) obsessively training in Pokémon battles, and 3) there was no 3; that was the end of the list). And yeah, maybe sometimes she wished that the romantic drama involved her once in a while, but whatever. Being an observer was cool. Carmine was fine with just sitting on the sidelines. Absolutely. 100%.

It was fine, okay?!

Anyway, she'd recently met a girl from Paldea on a school trip. Juliana was her name. Short, dainty, shiny chestnut-colored hair, big sparkly cinnamon-brown eyes, perfect smile (not as perfect as her own, of course), magnetic personality. She was almost annoyingly cute, like a little mascot designed for people to immediately latch onto. Carmine had initially just thought of her as another lame outsider who'd come to goggle at their tiny backwater hometown. A good-for-nothing tourist.

Juliana had not been a good-for-nothing tourist.

Instead, she had been… probably the second genuine friend Carmine had ever had, after Amarys. She'd been Kiki's first genuine friend. Juliana had taken everything both siblings had thrown at her in stride, and still emerged from the mangled mess of misplaced resentment and jealousy and distrust as their ally and confidante. Though it pained Carmine to admit it, she owed much of her newfound understanding with her brother to Juliana.

(It pained her to admit it, and that was why Carmine had no intention of doing so to anyone but herself. Maybe Juliana, sometime, if Carmine was feeling generous; which, as we've established, was frequently, okay?)

The point was, Juliana was an almost impossibly good person and everyone liked her. Even Kieran had been irresistibly drawn into her thrall at first, totally infatuated within minutes of meeting her, despite Carmine's continual insistence that he not get suckered by anyone who pretended to be interested in lame ol' Mossui Town, talent in Pokémon battling notwithstanding. (Didn't he know that was how evil land development companies got their claws into vulnerable little rural towns, sending people out to get information from unsuspecting yokels before turning on them and erecting a mall or whatever?!) In this one particular instance, however, her caution had been unwarranted: Juliana really was the compassionate, pure-hearted little angel she appeared to be, except in battle, where she suddenly became a demon (or an ogre?) with an angel's face. Carmine had been forced to confront the fact that she had—inadvertently, mind—been keeping herself and her brother confined to their own little world, never letting anyone else get too close until Juliana waltzed in with that silly little cherubic smile of hers. She seemed to exist just to break them out of their shells, to get them to open their eyes to all the people and places they'd never cared to look at before.

It was because of this fresh perspective on things, this newly-discovered consideration for things outside her usual bubble, that Carmine came to be curious about Juliana's feelings.

At first, she was only interested because Kieran was all googly-eyed over her. She had to scope out anyone who might eventually become part of their family, right? She couldn't let anyone get all buddy-buddy with her brother if they were just going to break his heart.

(It turned out that her efforts to watch over the two of them, to protect her brother's feelings and safety, had only cemented Kieran getting his heart broken—though not for the reasons she feared.)

(Whatever, Carmine wasn't thinking about that right now. Not again.)

Juliana had treated her brother with kindness, acceptance, and good humor. She had always worn a gentle smile, and frequently asked Kieran what he wanted to do, where he wanted to go, what he thought about things.

Actually, she had been so considerate of Kiki that at times Carmine had found herself wondering whether Juliana had any thoughts or desires of her own.

This willingness to let others take the lead had nearly tricked Carmine into believing that Juliana was weak-willed, but it turned out that their new friend was merely one of those people that kept their own thoughts hidden for fear of hurting others.

Hmph. Like that ever turned out well.

(Carmine did not envy Juliana's selfless nature. Not one bit… that she would ever admit to out loud, anyway.)

Regardless, she had gleaned from her careful observation—and okay fine, consulting other people—that Juliana was not interested in Kiki. Not in a romantic context, anyway. She seemed to dote on him in an almost sisterly way, which Carmine tried not to be too offended by. Kiki already had the world's best sister, thank you very much. But she understood. Kieran had a way of making you want to protect him, take care of him, even when he was being an antisocial little jerk.

Or maybe that was just Carmine that felt that way, because it was Kiki.

Whatever; not important.

Where was she? Oh yeah. Juli friendzoning (brotherzoning?) Carmine's brother.

Though at first she had wondered what the hell Juliana's problem was in not responding to Kieran's obvious infatuation, Carmine was almost positive she knew the reason for it now:

Juliana was already in love with somebody.

For an annoyingly long time, she'd been stumped as to who the object of her friend's affections could be. Juli tended to treat everyone with the same level of friendliness and warmth, so it could have been anyone from back home in Paldea, or maybe one of her fellow students in the BB League Club, or perhaps even Carmine herself, if Juliana had had any taste.

(Okay, she at least knew it wasn't herself, but honestly, why not?! She was a catch, damn it!)

But as soon as Juli's closest friends from Paldea visited Kitakami—and, well, as soon as Carmine was no longer a mochi zombie—it had become pretty glaringly obvious who had captured her inscrutable Paldean pal's heart.

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Karena Manusia Menyukai Cerita

Aku sedang duduk membaca buku di coffee shop langganan ku yang berdesain industrial dengan beberapa tanaman hijau menggantung di langit-langitnya. Aku duduk memunggungi dua orang perempuan yang berada di sebelah meja ku. Sepertinya mereka seusia dengan ku. Kemudian, seorang perempuan baru saja memasuki ruangan lalu bergegas menghampiri mereka. Aku melihat sekilas saat ia masuk sambil berlari kecil. Perempuan dengan rambut ekor kuda yang baru datang itu menarik kursi nya mendekat ke arah meja hingga terdengar bunyi kriiiiiiet lalu berkata,

“Dia sudah datang?” tanya nya dengan nada setengah berbisik tapi masih terdengar hingga meja tempat ku duduk karena jarak antar meja yang berdekatan. Setelah ia bertanya, tidak terdengar jawaban dari dua teman nya.

“Syukurlah, ada yang harus kalian tahu sebelum dia datang,” lanjut nya. Sepertinya, ‘dia’ yang dimaksud itu belum datang. Kemudian, perempuan berambut ekor kuda itu menambahkan,

“Cerita ini aku baru dengar kemarin…”

Di hadapan ku berdiri sebuah cermin yang mengarah ke tempat mereka duduk. Aku bisa melihat dua teman perempuan nya mendekat siap mendengarkan cerita yang baru didengar nya kemarin itu.

“Orang tua nya sudah bercerai!” bisik nya.

“HAH?! KAPAN?” Perempuan berponi yang duduk di sebelah kanan nya terkejut.

“Sudah hampir satu tahun.” ungkap nya.

“MASA?!” Perempuan berhijab yang duduk di sebelah kiri tak kalah terkejutnya.

“Terus, terus, Ayah nya akan menikah lagi bulan depan!” timpal perempuan dengan rambut ekor kuda menggebu-gebu.

“HAAAHH?!” Kedua teman perempuan nya merespon dengan suara nyaring hingga pelanggan yang lain menoleh ke arah mereka. Aku hanya memerhatikan melalui pantulan cermin di hadapan ku. Refleks, mereka menutup mulut dengan kedua tangan dan terdiam sejenak. Tidak lama setelah itu, perempuan dengan rambut ekor kuda itu melanjutkan,

“Jangan kaget dulu! Katanya dia bertengkar hebat dengan Ayah nya karena Ibu sambung nya mau membawa anak perempuan nya untuk tinggal bersama mereka.”

“Kalau dia tidak setuju, berarti ibu sambung nya harus berpisah dengan anak nya?!” tanya perempuan berhijab itu. Perempuan dengan rambut ekor kuda pun hanya mengangkat kedua bahu sambil memiringkan kepala.

“Tidak mungkin. Dia bukan orang yang seperti itu…” sambung perempuan berponi ragu.

“Bisa jadi sih, mungkin dia tidak terima kalau hanya dia yang tidak bisa tinggal dengan ibu nya lagi.” Perempuan berhijab menimpali dengan ketus.

“Kok bisa sih dia tidak cerita apa-apa kepada kita?!” lanjut nya.

Ha… Para perempuan ini… Mungkin saja dia yang kalian bicarakan itu sudah tahu jalan pikiran kalian yang seperti ini.

“Lalu, apakah setiap kita bertemu dia berpura-pura baik-baik saja?” tanya perempuan berponi sedikit cemas.

Perempuan berhijab lalu menimpali dengan suara yang semakin meninggi lalu berkata, “Dia tidak akan mau cerita mengingat sikap nya yang ingin selalu terlihat semp-“

KRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEETT

Aku sengaja menendang kaki kursi di depan ku hingga menimbulkan bunyi keras karena bergesekan dengan lantai. Mereka kaget dan serempak menoleh ke arah ku. Tapi, aku tidak menghiraukan sama sekali. Aku tidak berniat menguping pembicaraan mereka tapi suara mereka terlalu keras bahkan disaat aku tidak mau mendengarkan sama sekali. Parahnya, aku tidak bisa pindah tempat karena sudah tidak ada meja yang kosong. Meja di outdoor masih ada yang kosong tidak ya?

Ketika aku hendak beranjak dari kursi, salah satu dari mereka memanggil seseorang tepat setelah lonceng di pintu masuk berbunyi.

“Lita! Disinii.”

Lita?

Mendengar nama yang akrab ini, aku pun refleks menoleh ke arah pintu masuk. Perempuan dengan jilbab hitam yang membalut rambut dan pundak nya itu memasuki ruangan sambil melambai ke arah meja di belakang ku. Rupa dan pembawaan nya masih sama seperti yang ku ingat saat SMA dulu. Dia masih terlihat dewasa meski dengan tubuh kecil nya itu. Dia menghampiri meja tempat para perempuan tadi duduk dan bercerita. Pandangan ku tidak bisa lepas dari nya sejak dia berjalan melintasi ruangan.

Aku perlahan duduk kembali dan pikiran ku melayang. Apakah ‘dia ’ yang mereka bicarakan tadi adalah Lita? Siapa para perempuan ini? Teman nya? Bagaimana bisa? Aku tidak pernah berharap untuk bertemu lagi dengan perempuan yang aku kagumi selama tiga tahun di SMA itu. Padahal aku berusaha melupakan nya karena pendekatan ku dengan nya tidak berjalan mulus dulu. Meski pun penasaran, aku memutuskan untuk tidak terlibat lebih jauh lagi. Aku kembali membuka buku dan memakai headset lalu memutar musik hingga volume terbesar. Sepertinya ini bukan ide yang buruk karena suara mereka hampir tidak terdengar. Waktu seperti berjalan dengan cepat. Tiga halaman… tujuh halaman… delapan belas halaman hingga tidak terasa aku hampir menyelesaikan novel ini.

Aku merasakan seseorang sedang berdiri di samping ku ketika aku hendak membalik halaman novel. Aku pun melepaskan headset lalu menoleh. Aku tersentak. Rasanya seperti kedapatan bersembunyi saat kamu sedang bermain petak umpet.

“Ayman?!” tanya nya sedikit tak percaya dengan nada yang girang.

“O-oh, L-ita? K-kok bisa ketemu di sini ya kita. Ha ha.” ucap ku terbata-bata sambil menutup novel dan berusaha tampak seperti baru melihat nya. Aku baru sadar kalau aku sangat payah bermain peran. Bagaimana dia bisa mengenali ku? Aku pun berbalik melihat meja tempat dia dan teman-teman nya duduk tadi tetapi meja nya sudah kosong dan hanya ada Lita di hadapan ku.

“Kamu… sendiri saja?” tanya ku mencoba membaca keadaan.

“Oh. Tadi aku bertemu teman-teman ku…” Dia berhenti sejenak.

“Mereka ada urusan mendadak dan harus pergi duluan.” lanjut nya. Aku pun mempersilahkan nya duduk. Walau pun aku sebenarnya bingung harus membahas apa setelah ini. Nampaknya, dia juga merasakan atmosfer canggung di antara kami. Tapi, dia berusaha mencairkan suasana dengan menanyakan kegiatan ku setelah terakhir kali bertemu dengan nya.

“Oh iya! Aku benar-benar putus kontak dengan mu setelah tamat SMA. Bagaimana kabar mu?” tanya nya ramah.

“Alhamdulillah kabar baik. Aku masih menyusun tugas akhir. Kamu?”

“Oliver Twist. Masih suka baca buku, ya?” Dia balik bertanya sambil menunjuk novel Charles Dickens yang ada di hadapan ku. Masih? Hmm dia mengingatnya. Aku hanya menanggapi nya dengan senyum.

“Aku juga sedang menyusun, sama dengan mu. Minggu depan aku kembali ke Bandung untuk mempersiapkan ujian akhir.” lanjut nya. Tapi, aku belum mendengar jawaban tentang kabar nya. Jadi, aku mencoba untuk bertanya sekali lagi.

“Kalau… kabar mu, bagaimana?”

“Hmm baik.” jawab nya sambil mengangguk kecil lalu tersenyum manis. Aku coba mencari celah dari emosi yang disembunyikan nya. Tapi, aku tidak menemukan apa-apa.

“Ngomong-ngomong…” Aku sempat ragu tapi ku putuskan untuk bertanya,

“Kamu nyaman dengan teman-teman mu yang tadi?” tanya ku hati-hati.

Dia menatap ku heran dan terdiam. Kemudian, berubah menjadi tatapan yang penuh rasa curiga… atau tatapan tidak percaya?

Apakah aku membuat nya salah paham? OH IYA! TADI AKU PURA-PURA TIDAK TAHU DIA BERSAMA TEMAN NYA DISINI! Aku berusaha meluruskan pertanyaan ku.

“Maksud ku, tadi aku.. mereka.. me-”

“Apakah kamu bertanya seperti ini karena mendengar pembicaraan mereka tentang ku?” Alih-alih menjawab, Lita balik bertanya dengan tatapan menyelidik. Ekspresi wajah nya seketika berubah. Aku terdiam. Apakah dia marah? Apakah aku terlalu ikut campur urusan nya? Lita masih menatap ku dengan wajah yang tidak sedang menantikan jawaban. Lita pun melanjutkan,

“Tidak apa-apa. Biarkan saja mereka.” Tatapan nya kini menjadi lebih rileks. Lita pun memperbaiki posisi duduk nya hingga mendapatkan posisi ternyaman.

“Naif jika aku berpikir tidak ada yang pernah menilai dan membicarakan ku di belakang.” lanjut nya sambil memandang rak buku yang ada di sebelah kami.

“Entah karena mereka salah paham atau memang benar mengambil kesimpulan. Tapi, mau bagaimana lagi. Manusia menyukai cerita dan misteri.” Kini dia melanjutkan sambil menatap ke arah ku.

“Meski pun aku menjelaskan berkali-kali, selalu ada versi yang diperbaharui. Saat semuanya semakin rumit dan tidak terkendali, mungkin seseorang yang menghargai orisinalitas cerita akan datang dan bertanya. Aku hanya perlu menjelaskan lagi untuk yang kesekian kalinya. Karena manusia menyukai cerita.” pungkas nya.

Anehnya, kejadian yang kebetulan ini secara tiba-tiba membuat ku merasa semakin dekat dengan Lita. Setelah mengagumi terang nya, kini aku kenal gelap nya. Tapi, kenyataan itu tidak membuat apa pun berubah. Hal ini membuat ku semakin ingin terus bersama nya. Lita terdiam sejenak dan melepaskan pandangan nya dari ku. Dia berusaha mengarahkan pandangan nya ke arah lain. Tapi aku sudah lebih dulu melihat, tatapan getir yang disembunyikan nya. Dia terlihat seperti ingin pergi tapi tidak tahu bagaimana menyelesaikan percakapan ini senatural mungkin. Sementara aku tidak ingin pertemuan dan percakapan dengan nya ini berakhir. Kami benar-benar hanya terdiam dan memerhatikan hal-hal kecil di sekeliling ruangan; tanaman hijau yang menggantung, lampu yang menempel di dinding, buku-buku yang tersusun di rak, hingga akhirnya Lita kembali bersuara,

“Aku tahu kita masih agak canggung setelah lama tidak bertemu. Tapi, mau kah kamu mengatakan ‘Tidak apa-apa. Semua baik-baik saja.’ sambil menepuk pundak ku?” tanya nya dingin sambil menatap ku hampir tanpa ekspresi. Aku terdiam setengah tidak percaya dengan apa yang ku dengar. Hal berat apa saja yang sudah kamu lalui? Aku sempat ragu dan tangan ku menjadi kaku. Bukan karena aku tidak mau. Hanya saja aku tidak pandai menyemangati atau menghibur orang.

Setelah melihat ku tampak ragu-ragu, Lita pun segera meminta maaf.

“Maaf, permintaan ku agar berlebih-”

Aku segera menepuk pundak nya sebelum kalimat nya selesai.

“Tidak apa-apa. Semua baik-baik saja…” ucap ku pelan.

“Ini juga pasti berat untuk mu.” sambung ku sambil terus menepuk pundak nya.

Setelah mendengar kalimat ku yang terakhir, Lita memalingkan wajah nya. Beberapa saat, kami duduk saling memalingkan wajah tanpa suara. Bisa ku rasakan pundak nya sedikit bergetar. Apakah dia menangis? Celaka. Aku tidak punya tisu! Aku melirik ke arah Lita dan dia masih terdiam memalingkan wajah nya. Aku masih menepuk pundak nya pelan-pelan. Lita menarik napas panjang lalu berbalik ke arah ku. Aku pun berhenti menepuk pundak nya. Mata nya merah tapi pipi nya tidak basah. Sepertinya dia berusaha agar air mata nya tidak tumpah.

“Terima kasih, it means a lot to me.” ucap nya mengakhiri kesunyian antara kami di tengah hiruk-pikuknya ruangan ini.

“I..iya.” aku tidak tahu harus mengatakan apa lagi. Kami kembali terdiam. Lita sempat ragu lalu berkata,

“Kamu mungkin kaget dengan permintaan konyol ku tadi. Sebenarny-”

“Kamu mau cerita?” tanya ku bersemangat. Lita terdiam.

“Versi originalnya, mungkin?” sambung ku. Lita pun tersenyum simpul.

“Lagi pula, tadi itu bukan hal yang konyol. Meminta pertolongan dan penghiburan dari teman itu manusiawi. Jangan membawa semua beban seorang diri!” ujar ku yang lebih terdengar seperti omelan. Lita hanya diam mendengarkan. Dia menatap ku heran. Apakah aku terlalu banyak bertingkah hari ini? Sepertinya aku terbawa suasana. Bertemu dengan nya seperti ini membuat ku sadar. Aku tidak sanggup melihat nya melalui hari yang berat seorang diri.

“Besok…” ucap ku ragu-ragu.

“Kalau kamu butuh semangat atau ingin bercerita, bisa kah kamu menghubungi ku dulu?” lanjut ku. Lita terlihat bingung dengan pertanyaan ku. Dia pun memiringkan kepala nya sambil tersenyum kecil menatap ku lalu bertanya,

“Memang nya kamu siapa?” gurau nya.

“Orang yang menghargai orisinalitas cerita.” jawab ku tegas. Aku tidak mau rasa yang aku sampaikan hanya terlihat sebatas candaan bagi nya seperti waktu SMA dulu. Semoga dia mengerti, baik sekarang mau pun dulu, perasaan ku bukanlah angin yang berlalu. Lita pun tertawa kecil sambil mengangguk lalu berkata,

"Senang bisa bertemu dengan mu lagi, Ayman."

Bisa aku rasakan, aku akan semakin dekat dengan nya karena kami punya banyak hal untuk diceritakan.

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