oh my god revenge songs. i'm tagging @orreanintrepidness for this specifically because this would be canon.

the rebel path - p.t. adamczyk or bigger man - konrad oldmoney & droox (feat. taelor yung). a song that sounds very unserious, boasting about how the character in said song is the 'big man' and how this is his 'disrespectful anthem'. that's wes's way of mocking alistair. he associates the lyric 'big man doing big man things' with him because wes perceives alistair as viewing himself (from their conversations thus far) as a 'big shot'. that the ex-poacher eagerly awaits for the man's bravado to be his own undoing. hence the second song.

This was where one could find the eldest of the Weather Trio; by venturing to the top rather then the caverns of the Cave of Origin. Now, the Ocean God, or the good of the storm as some may call him, could be found here as well, for a time.

He sits; arms shackled above him with red chains that almost seemed to burn—though maybe it was just raw skin from struggling before he finally decided to give up and allow a deep sigh to leave him. He didn’t have to look up to see his brother standing at the doorway to the section of the pillar he was confined in, like a prisoner. Arceus gave no time as to when Marea would be free…as he suspected.

“Groudon.”

The true name of the other is spoken softly—fondly, which is odd considering the circumstances. Now, Marea has had a clear head, A moment to think of what he had done, though firstly he asks, “Is Wallace alright?”

Before he even lets the other answer, he finally raises tired gaze to look at his brother. It hurts; his wrists, the sorrow. But it’s not the fault of the older, is it? “You were right the entire time, brother. I am…defective.”

Gaze flickers to the ground. “It was not you that killed my beloved, for if I did not cause the storm, she would have fulfilled her whole life span. If it was not for me being created, you would have been much happier, and the humans would not create such a prophecy to pin us against eachother. Things would be at peace—things would have been much easier for you If I were not created in the first place, wouldn’t they?”

“I’ve come to learn….Losing you, losing her, and Loki, even, has grown colder over the centuries…I have no one else to blame but myself.” His gaze focuses on Daichi once more; and he smiles—though it’s broken. It’s sad.

“I’m sorry that I used you as my scapegoat because I could not come to terms with what I did. I’m sorry that my sea burdens your earth—but all in all, I…”

“I just wanted my brother back. The brother who was kind to me, who was so amazed by the first rainfall I created…Just as much as I wanted my wife to return to me. But I was blinded by so much rage that I…well…I deserve this punishment, don’t you agree?”

munday asks!⠀—⠀ACCEPTING.

⠀😁⠀—⠀what’s your favorite part about being part of the rpc?

The open mouthed Magikarp expression on her face was so far from elegant or graceful, that some may have trouble recognizing Yuri. However, the priestess herself didn't care she wasn't being a proper lady -- her ride just dropped her out of nowhere!

Worse yet, a stranger had to rescue her -- and carry her Princess carry style! AAAAAAAA --- SHE COULD DIE FROM EMBARRASSMENT. She wanted the first time she experienced this to be from someone she liked a lot (or maybe something cool, like in some of the manga she liked to read secretly), but, but, but...

Yuri had to quickly compose herself -- it wouldn't do to be ungrateful. She could be shocked later. When her feet touched the ground, she bowed respectfully to her rescuer.

"Ah, thank you, sir. And no, I don't think they should be punished...you know how some Pokemon can be. I'm sure it wasn't meant to be malicious." Standing up straight, she smiled at Daichi, blinking a few times when her eyes showed her a short glimpse of what she was really seeing but, she mentally waved it off. It wasn't her first rodeo seeing someone with divine power. Although it was a first to see someone with power as vast as the land--

He was going to have a brother! A friend! The child like wonder had his bothering his brother day in and day out, excited to be around him, always wanting to play with him and see what they could create together in the planet they were helping create. Humans were fascinating to him, but what he didn’t know was what his brother heard some sort of prophecy from the humans that would end in death for them both.

The sudden hostility from his brother was confusing. It scared him, even. No matter how many times he tried to be friendly with his brother, the response was not kind. That feeling grew into resentment, and as Kyogre got older and stronger, his emotions for his brother became bitter, Groudon being the main thing that triggered a short temper.

Groudon would say things to him like “you’re defective” “we didn’t need the sea” ect ect; which really screwed around with his self worth.