😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

“Is it just me Ryu, or are we being followed?” Karyu looks behind him, his flygon doing the same as they begin to walk through the rocky terrain. It was weird, they were out in the open but... he still couldn’t shake the feeling. It bothered him, like he was being hunted.

Just as they start to round the corner, a red headed woman appears in front of them from up on the cliff. The dragon tamer let’s out a screech. Hopefully she won’t notice...much.

first: “oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh popular nate who is super good writer and will never talk to a scrub like me im going to admire him from afar for like the rest of my rp life gdi i love his nate” just a total and complete fangirl for your Nate and your writing skills tbh XD I never ever ever thought that we’d actually get to interact because I was just waaay too shy to even think about approaching you. Plus you interacted with the ‘popular’ blogs and I found you when I was like brand new to the Pokemon Fandom in general, so like- you were, and still are, top tier quality. Now: I still love love your writing! I love writing stuff with you just because it flows well, the development we can kick in, your willingness to write and attention to accuracy, timelines and characterization, and I love your characters and how you play them out too. Less intimidating now, but for obvIOUS reasons. We can just meme and gush at eachother. Vent and be there for one another nd all that jazzy shennanigans. I feel comfortable coming into your IMs jsut to chat and I can truthfully only say that for maybe a few people. I honestly still can’t believe we’ve gotten this close and that I actually got to talk to you. XD It was total coincidence when I was added to the discords and you were there as well- which made me 10000% more intimidated and nervous, but when I said I had White and Rosa you jumped right in and we blasted off from there. I value the friendship we have and everything we’ve had a lot and I’m glad I still get the chance to talk and write with you! Its a dang dream and honor to be able to call you my main Nate and actually have it happen. You’re an amazing writer and mun!  SORRY LONG AND GUSHY GREAT MUN AND RPER HIT EM UP PROMOS U IN UR OWN ASK

Man, Ruso, honestly I’m glad I get to RP with you. You’re a damn good friend and RP partner, and really helped fill in that need for me to have a Bunhead for my Pineapple Hair. Cause seriously I was missing that when I moved onto indie. These days we just also click so well and it’s just so darn fun for us to RP together and also just chat. Plus I can say that you’re a fantastic writer who loves to write so much that you always seem to tend to write on the longer side, which isn’t bad at all. Like seriously for people who worry about super long responses? Just know that you’ll get used to it pretty quickly and suddenly getting 5+ paragraphs in response isn’t as intimidating. 

@dojoxx

Ever since that fight, Jacob had decided to avoid her. It was regret that plagued his mind, but it was also that regret that motivated him to learn about her more, to see her more than just a colleague. It started out with a question: why? Why did she act the way she did? Why was it him that she acted that way compared to everyone else? He simultaneously enjoyed and disliked her presence around him, and as such it only added more layers of confusion to everything. 

Yet one of the things he had been trained to do was to investigate. If there was something wrong, there was a reason why. So he did something he normally didn’t do: search into a colleague’s past, in the hopes that at least something will alleviate the situation he found himself in, for both their sake.

What he found at first was vauge, but enough to get started. Orre, a rough life, and some connection to Cipher, and Interpol. That last point was his next lead, bringing him to a bratty so-called rival who Jacob could not deny had talent. From there, he had found the information that he was looking for, and learned a lot about her past. Maybe a bit too much, not that he cared. Everyone has their past, and many times it isn’t a good one. The law is the law, but things in the past should be left in the past, only to be learned from when needed from the present. That’s how he learned it, and that’s how his mother said things should be, how his people should treat life. That was not always the case for his brethren, but to Jacob that was the case for him.

Finally seeing her in the halls of Interpol, Jacob called her name in what felt like the first time in a long time.

“This old thing?” Yoko’s got her eye on the scar above his left upper arm. It’s healed now, and a bit fleshy and seems like it once hurt a lot. 

Squeaks???

The Noivern peeked from his...fruit pile? Yeah fruit pile at the stranger, flapping his wings slightly to cover his dinner with his trainer sitting nearby.

“Oy, oy, they ain’t gonna take any calm down...”