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So I finally finished Brunos Pokemon Team.
Xatu- Can see the Past and the Future
Absol- Can predict/feel distasters- gets blamed for them
Kanto/Alolan Rattata:...Rats duh
I thought about that he found Absol in his late teenager years. He saw it was hurt in the forest and helped her. Xatu helped him carry Absol with his psychic powers so Julieta can heal it. He found out that the townspeople were afraid of Absol and said it brings disasters to the town and how it would fit him to have it as Pokemon. But he didnât care what they said about Absol. It even helped him see Visions about disasters more clearly and could predict them more accuratly.
Xatu was his starter when he got his gift. It evolved once Brunos Powers also got stronger. After Xatu evolved it started to become more and more clingy to Bruno. He knew Xatu saw the past and the future but hopes it has nothing to do with itâs clingyness.
Of course Bruno has Rattatas. The Alolan Rattata is named Hernando and the Kantonian Rattata Jorge. Hernando is afraid of nothing which makes him a bit risky. Always ready to start a fight no matter how big the opponent.
Jorge is calm..even a bit lazy and likes to get pampered by Bruno alot always cuddling. Jorges eyes arenât that great so he keeps bumping into things and often gets trapped in buckets not knowing how to get out again.
I also gave Bruno an Hisuin Pokeball because giving him a normal modern one...felt weird somehow. I also like to imagen that Bruno doesnât like Pokemon fights. He loves having them around and taking care of them.
Nyla is a talented doctor, and Iâve been toying with an au where she performs surgery on Griffith to reconnect his tendons and helps him regain his muscles. Does that sound like a good idea?
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Din nervously tapped his fork against the metal plate, and studied the various food in front of him. He had never been on a date before. He had never been so casually asked to share a meal. He was as new to the idea of dating as he was showing his face.
His date smiled at him over a glass of wine, a deep red that had stained her lips ever so slightly. He found himself enjoying the view. Another new for him, without his helmet he had been introduced to a universe of new sights. Her smooth skin trailing up to the lace edge of her dress, her nose crinkling in laughter, the soft chewing noises she made, the small moans when she found something delicious; everything was beautiful for him. There wasn't anything he wanted more. Except to reach out and stroke the hand across from him. Emboldened with his own wine, a luscious and smoky red, he could feel his heart beating harder in his chest. He had never wanted something more. He had never craved anything the way he was craving her touch. He wanted to hold her hand, a simple gesture but one he couldn't let go.
Just a little one-shot angst little story inspired by lovely during 3x19 flashback. This wouldn't leave me alone until written! Some tears followed by happy ending. No beta so all mistakes are mine.
Time is a Trickster
 Thought I found a way
Thought I found a way out (found)
But you never go away (never go away)
So I guess I gotta stay now
 âMagnus no, please.â Alec begged tears spilling over and trailing down his cheeks.
 Magnusâs smile was broken. He cupped Alecâs face gently in his hands and pressed their foreheads together. âThere is no other option now, Alexander. With Lilith and my father both dead, Edom has descended into chaos, look around us my love.â
 The City of Glass, Idris lay crumbled like stone around them, the skies filled with Lilithâs demons. The rip was wide open, the divide between Edom and the world shattered.
 Walking out of time
Looking for a better place (looking for a better place)
Something's on my mind
Always in my head space
âWhy?â Alec pleaded, breath stuttering across Magnusâs lips and his eyes were tightly closed. âWhy does it have to be you?â
 Magnusâs hands trembled. âYou know why, Alexander. Only I can restore some degree of control over Edom now.â
 Alec leaned back enough to look into Magnusâs face, eyes beseeching him to answer the way Alecâs heart wanted him to. âHow long, Magnus? How much time must pass before you return to me?â
 He could not lie, nor could he answer in a way to ease Alecâs heart. âTime is a trickster Alexander. It crosses and breaks both physical and societal rules. Once it disrupts normal life, it then re-establishes it by its own new rules.â
 Alec placed his hands on Magnusâs shoulders; he gentle shook him, wanting more than cryptic answers. âHow long Magnus!â
 Magnus increased the pressure of his hands, which still cupped Alecâs face. âI donât know, time has no meaning in Edom Alexander. As long as it takes, is the only answer I can give you.â
 But I know someday I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive outside I can't fight my fear
His arms slid around Magnus bringing him into Alecâs arms tightly. He joined them so firmly they could fee each others hearts beating. âWhat am I supposed to do without you, Magnus?â Alec whispered.
 Magnus turned his face into Alecâs neck, his words pleading with Alec. âWill you wait Alexander? Will you disobey time and wait for me?â
 Thought I found a way
Thought I found a way out (found)
But you never go away (never go away)
So I guess I gotta stay now
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 Ten years had been kind to Alec. The once teased about pretty boy was more solid, shoulders and body built out, heavier than in his 20âs but very much a man in his prime. His face bore the signs of the years but handsomely. Though there were two frown lines that never went away and his eyes did not have the crinkles associated with someone who laughed a lot. His position as Head of the Institute unchanged as well as his reputation as a stern figure who was all business. Of his personal life, his staff new nothing, only that once he had loved and lost.
 Their home had not changed, the apartment still bearing all traces of its missing occupant. It appeared to those few that visited that the man and home had stopped, time that is. The very air seemed to be forever holding its breath, waiting for something or someone. Alec stood as he always did at the end of the day, back ramrod straight, shoulders back, and hands clasp behind him. The view he gazed at day after day had no changed much in ten years, the balcony still showing the New York skyline.
 Isn't it lovely? All alone
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello. Welcome home
 The portal that opened up behind him did not cause any reaction; he had imagined the very thing so many times only to be crushed once more in disappointment. It was only a voice, a voice he had no heard in ten years that brought him spinning around, heart suddenly in his throat. Alec had thought he could no longer recall the sound of that voice, memory playing many tricks on him over the years. As Magnus once told him, time was indeed a trickster.
 Time had not played with Magnus at all, had left him alone, perfect as Alecâs funny mind remembered.
 But I know someday I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive outside I can't fight my fear
 âHas the trickster won, Alexander? Did time steal you away?â Magnus stood just feet away, after ten years he could speak and look upon his home, Alec.
 Hello, welcome home
  They say the trickster likes to playfully disrupt normal life, but some things are beyond the tricksters reach.
 âWelcome home, Magnus.â In the years to come, those wrinkles missing at the corners of Alecâs eyes, well they would make a dramatic appearance and all because time did not win.