#justicesworn

Finally, he made it to the meeting spot. Carefully, the giant box was lowered to the ground. The Yveltal just hoped that the brothers didn't have as much trouble wrangling their end.

Headcanon Dump for Royal Ball AU: The Swords of Justice.

The three deities of justice, also known as the Swords of Justice due to their prowess in combat, swore to protect the royal family until the coming of their hero, the one who is meant to bring equality and fair treatment for the people and pokémon in the kingdom. Athos (Cobalion), Porthos (Terrakion) and Aramis (Virizion) (all at @justicesworn​​) have stood by the royalty and nobility for generations, posing as members of the Royal Guard and lending their strength to the kingdom against their enemies.  D’Artagnan (Keldeo) joined their ranks much later but, as a royal guard in training, he became sworn to the same duties. Seeing how twisted and self-interested many royals and nobles have become has left all four of them displeased but they have determinately stuck to their posts in the hopes of a better time.

"Almost got you right in the kisser, slowking~ Too bad your brothers aren't as quick on the draw as my friends are!"

Sylvia is fingerwaving, her cheeks hurting from laughing so much during their snowball fight.

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Ugh, that had to be asked. She wished she was back in the dark, where it was easier to be honest and know that no one could know it was her or hurt him.

"He- he's infuriating. ...ly perfect. He's strong, he's able to find a hero among humans even after seeing the worst in them. He's a dashing hero, the knight in shining armor any princess would pine for. He risked his life to protect other Pokemon, leading them. And- and he still does it!"

"And he's still kind enough to just tolerate me when I'm... Acting like a 'princess'. He brought me flowers after I teased him with chocolate. He listened to me when I had a flashback. As much as I tease him or try to fluster him, I don't want to fall in love and drive him away. Or hurt him."

I want the K // from Athos @justicesworn

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Sylvia narrowed her eyes. "Did Aramis make you do this or something?" Maybe she should send him a glitter bomb. Just because.

Why, why why did she leave the type up to chance? But, she had no choice.

Sylvia hesitated for a moment. Ugh, if she kept this up, he'd think there was something else going on. And there isn't! There- there never was! Just make it quick, she can do steamy and quick, right? Even if she despises him.

Sylvia leaned down and pulled Athos by his shoulders in for the kiss.

It was too good. Practically intoxicating. Sylvia had hoped to steal his breath but the kiss had taken hers away. When they parted, she stepped backwards.

No, no, no no no!

Oh.

The night had started with stargazing. Sylvia had gotten on a rant about how it was utter crap that Kyogre had a constellation but not sweet little Jirachi when she realized something. Athos' 'mm-hm's were fewer, slowing down as she picked up speed. Now his head had drooped onto her shoulder.

Ugh, dummy. Sylvia wanted to say something, like 'you're not supposed to fall asleep, that's not-'

-not what she wants to end the sentence with. Absolutely not. Nope, no way. She can't be falling for this idiot who fell asleep on her. She can't say she has been. She can't say 'romantic' because that would involve admitting she wants that, and more importantly, she wants that with him.

"Idiotic, dense as Hilbert, shaggy. He's strong, but has a thick head! He probably got his steel typing from bashing his skull around like a bagon! He's not exactly cute like one, either. He is charismatic, keeping the other swords in line (somewhat) would be hard. And his skills in battle aren't anything to sneeze at either. He's the master of the Sacred Sword after all...