#emerald-serendipity

@emerald-serendipity // @kabancki

For someone who spent a good deal of time on Mount Lanakila, Acerola seemed somewhat bothered by the slight chill of winter in the air. “Ghosts don’t get cold-- they don’t feel anything like that,” she muttered aloud from between puffed cheeks. For the moment, she was alone, save for the company of her Mimikyu, who wore a tiny scarf around its ‘neck’ that matched the one Acerola had on, herself.

When something tapped her on the forehead, however, it immediately caught Ace’s attention, tilting her chin up with a, “Nye?” Again she was hit-- this time on the nose-- with what she now realized was rain, growing heavier by the passing second. 

“Just my luck-- a mile out of town, in the rain, and we don’t have an umbrella!”

Scanning the area, Ace caught sight of someone on the horizon who appeared more prepared than herself, umbrella and all. Casually approaching them from behind, she began to share the stranger’s umbrella-- a relieved mimikyu in her arms-- and uttered,

Dear Past Me,

The whole world’s about to change. Just months from now you’ll be in another country, doing things you can’t even imagine. You’ll be surrounded by people you’d die for. Things are a little scary sometimes, but I don’t regret a thing.

So, just forget about Dad. You’ll be okay without him. One day, Mom will be okay too. 

Hold on to the friends you have right now. Keep in touch, even if it’s inconvenient. We’ll still be friends forever; we just need to work a little harder from now on.

I know you’re scared to leave Kanto, but everything you need will stay with you, I promise. Before you know it, Alola will be your home.

       After an hour or so in the Petalburg Woods searching for a Shroomish, Max decided it was hopeless and should probably go back home and eat. “I’m starving Ralts,” Max said as he clutched his stomach. “Dad said he was making burgers at home, so let’s get back!” As they approached the exit, he noticed that there was a boy a few years older than him drawing with his Pokemon. “Look Ralts, that trainer has a Gallade!”

K wait also he’d probably try and do something similar with his altaria but she wouldn’t be having any of it and most of it would b him dropping the camera

Ask the Mun for a Drabble/Fic of their Muse based on…  (no longer accepting)

🌝- Their thoughts early in the morning

“Oh, dear. Is it really morning already?”

Shades of pink, blue and yellow light up the room, and envelope Lucian in their pastel embrace. These are the shades of sunrise, a surefire sign he had stayed up all night reading again.

Lucian gets up from the bed, wraps his blanket around himself for warmth and walks up to the window. From there, he can admire the morning in all its glory. The sight of a city waking up to face a new day and the sun slowly rising over the buildings.

Lucian has always thought of sunrise as a symbol of hope, and continuity.

Suddenly, a mighty yawn escapes from his lips. Guess it was time to brew some coffee to substitute for sleep. Again. He really needed to learn better self control.

♥♥♥♥♥!!

When they first met, Mitsuki had known that Wally was at the Battle Tree for a reason, but she was still genuinely surprised by his abilities as a trainer. He’d seemed shy and unassuming- a little like Lillie, come to think of it. She wonders if those two would get along.