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❝ Welcome to the world of Pokemon ! ❞
#writingtides - a multi muse blog featuring PROFESSOR AUGUSTINE SYCAMORE from the POKEMON franchise. As Discovered by Kris Template found here (X)

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@writingtides asked: "Well now you and your pokemon companion look as if youre wonderful friends!!" He smiles at the trainer. Handing him a golden razz berrh from his personal garden. "Perhaps they'd like this as a woderful treat." He loved gardening with his Pokemon. "I hope you enjoy the fruits of our labor." He jokes of course. Professor Sycamore was a corny man.
...Was that...A pun?
Sadly, Amethio didn't outwardly react to the other's jest...Though, he did find it amusing, all the same. Maybe Zirc would enjoy having that one used on him sometime...That is, if he could properly emote with his delivery. It might lose potency if he delivers it with his usual deadpan manner...
Actually, now that Amethio thought about it...He knew this man's face, didn't he? He was almost sure of it...And then, it hit him. Professor Augustine Sycamore of the Kalos Region, an eminent, world famous researcher in the field of Evolution...And Mega Evolution. To think he'd meet a man this famous like this, even receiving a gift while he was simply enjoying a moment with Ceruledge.
Fate truly was whimsical, wasn't it? He'd need to confirm his suspicions...But, he would also make sure to give the Golden Razz Berry to Ceruledge, who immediately began to nibble away at it with gusto.
"...Thank you. Ceruledge and I have been through a lot, together. Are you here to enjoy the atmosphere too, sir?"
@writingtides
"Sorry for bumping into you like that! All the sights around me were distracting. Here, lemme help you with all of that stuff." Daphne was already bending over in order to collect the items that had fallen.
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"i just need you to stop for just a second so i can get my head wrapped around the fact that you can talk and walk on your two legs!" demons he could deal with--kind of--the crows being able to talk as well took him a while to get use to, but the fact that there was a child sized hedgehog in front of him right now?
"so---okay---you're not a demon, that much is clear.." it was the middle of the day, the sun was shining in the sky so he couldn't be a demon. "are you from another country or something?"
⚔️ SONGS & SENTIMENTS ⚔️
5 lyrics from songs that remind you of your muse.
Rayn Wilder
Death of an Optimist - grandson
He's in the cry from a boy who was left unattended In the agenda of the unoffended Now presenting a horror story or a happy ending Depending on which one of us is pretending In the shame of a past repeated and reenacted Truth that was redacted, youth that never lasted
2. Magnum Bullets - Night Runner
Back up the stairs again I am a different man A broken mirror only shows as best it can Running in shoes that shine With blood that isn't mine A stinging trophy of the battles I've survived
3. The Wolf - SIAMÉS
Ain’t no fairytale What I see in your eyes Awaiting your mistake Not too close, not too far Sneaking in the pain Every truth becomes lie I won’t trust myself Once I hear your call
4. HUNTER - Paris Paloma
Plagued by phantom noises That that skeletal beast was haunting all my steps Questioning all my choices With that dagger held unsheathed, I felt sick at my contempt For you were lonely, you were like me Like some outside force had sent me If I was easy to kill, you would have done it already
5. Reverse - Caravan Paloma
Panic attack at 11 at night Was banging around, need to turn on the light My brain's in a muddle, my body shudders, I rattle The music and the beat are nothing but a jumble Bracing myself with no one on my side I step in the club, I'm the freak in the crowd I stumble and shout, what I want doesn't matter I'm ready for the drill, welcome to the jungle
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caring for the sick prompts, accepting!
@writingtides wrote: " hey… hello there, sleeping beauty. you gave me a bit of a scare yesterday. how are you feeling? " ( for cream from shadow )
chocolate brown wearily eyes blink open at the sound of the hedgehog's voice, a soft, curious hum escaping her throat as cream's head turns towards him slowly. "mr. shadow?..." she's wrapped heavily in the thick blankets of her bed, only the top of her head and nose sticking outwards.
it wasn't uncommon for children to get sick easily. being adventurous and curious was in their nature, constantly getting into situations they shouldn't, either testing authority figures around them, or simply looking for fun. cream was a gentle soul, typically not one to act out or purposefully get herself into trouble-- however this time, it seemed trouble found the young girl instead.
"i'm sorry... i didn't mean to scare you," the admits meekly, expression sheepish as she sniffles. "i told mommy i was feeling better. really, i did! i thought i'd be well enough to go flying for a little while but--" that was the truth. she wouldn't lie to someone as close to her as shadow.
cream had felt fine for the first few minutes, the fresh air a welcome change of pace. but the sudden exhaustion and fever that'd crawled back to haunt her, it's revenge struck hard, the young rabbit's flight trajectory altering in a second, before she finally collided with the grass.
❝ Every puzzle has an answer ! ❞
#writingtides - a multi muse blog featuring THE LAYTON'S , HERSHEL , ALFENDI and KATRIELLE LAYTON from the PROFESSOR LAYTON franchise. Written by Kris Template found here (X)
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The mermaid surfaces and rests against the rocks. Excited because she had a bag full of things she had found. Arranging them neatly on the rocky shore she wiggles her tail.
❝ Have you seen anything so wonderful before ?❞ The arrangement of human treasure she had found mixed with the shells as well as other beautiful ocean goodies she had found.