#champtime

For all the Leons out there, in case you ever need to know for some insane reason:

All his sponsoring companies I could identify, in no order:

the gym challenge/the pokemon league

grammophone records

timburr builders

galar taxi

cozy fried kitchen

dream dairy

pelipper couriers

gamefreak

yoshida's coffee

bookmark

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[🥀] “I take it your meeting with the Chairman went well?”

crawls inside the pot. bath time

Something has come over Rose in the past months—he usually texts Leon every day that he loves him—but as of late he’s become more and more distant. It’s because Leon doesn’t understand. Doesn’t understand his plan, how important it is for the Galar region. No, how important it is for the world. He has to distance himself, because what comes next will not be pleasant. He knows what comes next will ruin their relationship for good.

He texts Leon a simple message. ‘You and I need to talk. In person. Now.’ It’s not giving him a chance to say no. It’s not giving any excuses as to why he’s been so distant either. Leon may be the type to get lost along the way, but Rose knows he’ll find his way eventually. He has a single glass of wine to take the edge off. To build up courage for what needs to be said. He loves Leon, after all, but in the end he loves Galar more.

Not that he ever gave Leon any indication of that. In press releases he always calls Leon his one and only, the champion of his heart, and many other cute nicknames. Hell, at one point he’s publicly called Leon his soulmate—but Galar takes precedence over his own love, doesn’t it? It has to—because if it doesn’t Rose’s own heart would surely break—and a man hellbent on changing the world can’t let his heart get in the way of things.

So he waits. He waits for Leon as he is used to doing. 

            ‘ hey, mister !! ’

                 her hand rests on her hip  ,  the other outstretched  &  holding a pokeball out towards her next opponent.  she doesn’t actually know who he is  ,  maybe if she did  ,  she’d be a little less eager to challenge him.

Now, Piers is often a bit of a shut-in, but when someone ( especially the former Champion ) comes to visit, he’s inclined to let them stick around as long as they don’t wear out their welcome. He offers one of his signature half-smirk-barely-there smiles, which is better than no smile, at the very least.