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I’ll probably make a proper promo soon, but reblog and/or like if you’re interested in RPing with a multi-muse RP blog with the following characters!

Cilan (Pokeani) 

Chili (Pokeani)

Kiawe (Pokeani)

Meyer (Pokeani)

Newton Graceland (Pokeani)

Joe Kido (Digimon)

#}Non RP #}Self Promo

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Starter Call for Clemont!

If you’re a mutual, like this post for a starter from this blonde nerd over here!

Specify with a reply to this post or an ask if you want a particular era or location on Clemont’s timeline!

#}Non RP #}Ignition Sequence (Starter Call) #Looking for some new interactions with my nerrrrd!

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🔰 Would you please reblog this if you’re open to RPing with sideblogs?

There are rp blogs out there that don’t want personal blogs to follow them and like their posts even though those often have rp sideblogs. It would be a shame to ignore those just because they aren’t their main blogs. Please be so kind to reblog this post so that people with sideblogs know they are welcome. Thank you.

#}Non RP #My Multi is a sideblog to this one so yes naturally!

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#}Non RP #}Persistent Sister (Bonnie) #She's adorable even when she's being stubborn XD #Poor Clem tho

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And….there went her brother, spouting the same spiel as always when he thought he created something that wasn’t going to blow up. The young blonde waited patiently, slightly zoning out as her brother insisted again and again that he’d created something amazing.

Lightning strike attraction? The youngling looked up at the clear blue sky. Oh yeah…her brother was losing his mind. Dedenne, admist the confusion as Clemont turned his back, promptly took off to hide in one of the other two trainer’s bags. No way was he going to electrojuice someone on purpose. Not unless it were for battle.

While Bonnie did notice her Pokémon take a leave to hide, she kept a straight face as to not give anything away to her brother when he finally turned back. She watched his face change slightly, his eyes emitting a slightly crestfallen aura ans he looked around for Dedenne. When he asked where the Pokémon was, the young blonde shook her head. 

“Big bro…Dedenne isn’t wanting another machine to explode. He probably took off to wait until you worked a few more things out.” Bonnie spotted a loose screw at one end and promptly walked up to it, pulling it out of place as the machine groaned. “Like this? What if you had attracted lightning and the whole thing fell apart?” She tossed the bolt at her brother, folding her arms. “I love your inventions Clem, but you have to quadruple check! You’ve had a couple inventions work! I’ve seen them! But when you get so over the top you miss a few things.”

Clemont’s lip twisted as his own sister managed to pick out a fault spot that had evaded all his previous inspections. He caught the small bolt that she tossed his way, giving a heavy sigh as he stooped back down to his machine, pulling out a wrench from one of his larger, elongated pockets and tightened it back into place. The machine seemed that much more stable then than it did moments before, grateful that he hadn’t gone beyond priming the machine as quickly as he planned. Of course, Dedenne was still nowhere to be seen, and in their place, Bonnie was making an impassioned plea for him not test the device on her soon-to-be starter.

“Sometimes I check things so closely, that I don’t stand back to see the whole picture and miss someone quite obvious…” the man conceded the fact with a slightly depressed voice, tapping on the now tightened bolt, “But I promise you and Dedenne that, where it counts. I do my best to try to make sure everything is safe! Yes I know I have a rather dismal track record with my inventions, but every failure is a lesson learned, and for all of them, I become a much better inventor! It’s a principle of the scientific method! Devise a plan, implement it, test it, record the results, draw a conclusion, and try again with what you learned!”

He knew that a dissertation on the scientific method, however, wasn’t going to move his sister’s opinion, especially where the safety of her pokemon were concerned. He stared for a moment before hanging his head over in a resigned pose, his voice taking a similar manner as he spoke to her once more, “But… I can’t and won’t force you to partake in this. It wouldn’t be right of me to. I just hoped that not only would I get to learn something from this chance to use this latest work, but that Dedenne would be able to better learn how to control their attacks too! That is, after all, what this is designed for!”

It was a recurring theme of his work: To help benefit the lives of people and/or pokemon. And this time, he was sure it would.

But that wasn’t an assurance he was sure he could impart on his sister in a way that would make her feel confident enough to allow Dedenne to try their hand at this, and frankly, he couldn’t blame her. However, the idea that his own sister didn’t seem to have any faith in his abilities was a bit soul-crushing to him.

Vials and Tribulations

#}RP #}Vials and Tribulations #}The Lion's Journey (XY) #}Persistent Sister (Bonnie) #littleblondemunchkinsister

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The Minccino gave a small, surprised look towards the Heliolisk as he stopped before her and towered over her. Any other Pokemon, such as her Gigalith or Rhyperior friend, could have made her shake - but not this electric/normal type. He was tall, for sure, but he held a goofy grin (although he sparked a little through excitement.) She wasn’t at all fearful when it came to the new Pokemon. He wanted to join her in giving Bunnelby the tour of the grounds? She supposed so! About to say so, she didn’t get the chance, as Heliolisk continued what he said, arms slung around hers - and her new buddy’s - shoulders and begun to press the three of them ahead.

Soon enough it was just her that was there in front of Heliolisk, as Bunnelby weaved out of the grip and bounced over to the Drilbur who had popped out of the ground. Minnie huffed, ears twitching, she had been enjoying her time with the Bunnelby, and now it seemed everyone wanted in on the action! Donny grinned as his nose twitched, his eyes adjusted (finally) to the sunlight, as he watched Bunnelby, and then the others around them, before turning his attention back to the rabbit. “I’ll have to show ya around the tunnels! There’s loads under here.” Donny didn’t usually have the pleasure of having others to join him when tunnelling so it would be a great opportunity for him to have a new friend. Even if he had to wince when Minnie scolded him about the dirt that he pulled into the Lab.

“Not on purpose!” But, then Bunnelby turned his attention to Minccino and explained that he would do his best not to do what the Drilbur does almost frequently. “Ya’ll get a helping paw outta her,” Donny said as he pointed his large drill arm towards the normal type with a brush for a tail. “She can’t help herself.” Minnie huffed further, cheeks extending as if she had berries in pouches. “Nothing wrong with good grooming.” She crossed her arms over her chest and turned away from the two diggers who would most likely be frequent visitors to her ‘salon’. (Bunnelby should expect it, though, it was one of the very first things she did to the bunny when she first met him!)

Heliolisk was nothing, if not excitable. Even if he wanted to bond with his newly minted friends here, the new sights, sounds, and smells were too much to even keep him tether to his tour guide, Minnie. The lizard darted around, running quickly on his hind legs with his form stooped forward, giving him that aerodynamic edge that he needed to rush in and examine things and slip back away before he overextended his welcome. He even found himself sticking his head down a few of the holes that, presumably, Donny, had dug, wondering if any other ground types would pop up like an invitational game of whack-a-mole. However, he found no such things, but instead, found himself racing along the edge of a pond and brushing the reeds that poked against a large, elegant, white bird-like pokemon as she nested at the shoreline.

Far from all this, which was assuredly having Minnie turning her head back and forth exhaustedly as she had to watch both Heliolisk and the rabbit with which she started the tour, said Bunnelby was continuing to converse eagerly, though still with good manner, with the Drilburr who’d sprung up only minutes earlier.

“I’d be happy to take a look! You’ll just have to warn me about any dead ends. Sometimes it’s a bit hard for me to slow down if I’m going forward at full steam! I’d hate to barrel through any touchy structures or make any new tunnels that aren’t up to your code on accident! And of course, where to stop so I don’t hit the bedrock… or any aquifers.” Bunnelby was clearly excited to take a look, though he no illusions that he’d be able to do that right away. After all, he still had a tour to finish with Minnie first, not to mention the probable dinner that Heliolisk had been inquiring into earlier soon after.

“It was an unprompted greeting of sorts, but a nice one!” Bunnelby remarked as Donny regarded Minnie’s tendency towards spontaneous cleanings of her fellow pokemon, “But I suppose in this climate its welcome. It’s quite a bit warmer here than in Kalos and the excess dust in my fur would only make me sweat all the more…” In truth, he had noticed he’d begun to feel a bit more comfortable in the heat after the grooming Minnie gave him earlier. It was a courtesy that he felt he was going to be encountering that much more, and would probably be grateful for it too, so long as it wasn’t too much a fuss or inconvenience for her.

“I imagine you’ll have your work cut out for the rest of my trainer’s companions too…” Bunnelby spoke to Mincinno with a slight joking grin before he nodded back over to Heliolisk, who in the meanwhile, had gotten into something of a one-sided chase with an angry Swanna.

“I had no idea that you were there! I was just peeking around the pond!” Heliolisk cried out as he skittered away back to his ‘tour group’ in an attempt to find safe harbour from the flying-water type.

Crossing Paths → Bunnelby/Minccino

#}RP #}Crossing Paths #}The Lion of Lumiose (Future) #}My Cherished Companions (Clemont's Team) #gottamuseemall #}Mon Talk

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The Cerulean City Gym Leader could be one to dwell on things as well, so it was no fault of Clemont’s. Dealing with such an ordeal would undoubtedly haunt him for a long while but if she could ease his mind and provide him with a sense of peace, even if it was only for a little while, then she would happy do so. She had learned on her own what allowing such things to consume you could do to a person.

Such wisdom isn’t something she offers lightly, but a friend who needed counsel definitely deserved it. Seeing him lighten up, as though the burden had been shifted long enough to allow him room to breathe once more, is enough to have a cheery smile return to her lips. Instead of the one she had been sporting which had been a combination of concern and delight as she marvelled at what Lumiose City offered, anyway.

She nods affirmatively. “Exactly, just keep doing your best.” No one can ask any more of the Electric type Gym Leader than that. He is clearly dedicated to his gym, to the city where he stands as its protector and beacon for leadership. No one could, no one should, ask any more of him than that. Misty understood well what what pressures being Gym Leader brought upon them, not only professionally, but socially. It demanded them to stand strong and tall, to always know what to do in tough situations and be ready for whatever life threw at them and their city or their region. It was too much sometimes.

Her eyes are still sparkling in awe at the city; the swirl patterns the balconies held, the ivy that lined the walls and even the demeanour of the people. The architecture really brought her back to her youth of reading fairy tales based in Kalos, the sensation so familiar and yet so strange. She almost expects glitter to come falling from the sun’s rays and onto her skin.

At the sight of the tower, Misty gasps in delight and nearly claps in excitement. “It’s so beautiful!” she says, running forward with her dreamlike stare still etched in place. The visit was definitely worth the long flight over from Kanto. 

She listens to Clemont speak about his gym, and she beams with pride for him. “It sounds like you really have a nice set-up! Clembot is a great idea - like a substitute Gym Leader that can act in your place while you’re away but you still have control of. My sisters stand in for me when I need some time away but they’re a little…” She trails off, leaving the ending vague.

She’s scowling now. “No, he didn’t tell me. Nor did I hear it on the news back home. We don’t really get news from Kalos unless it’s big.” she explains. “At least Pikachu is safe… But that isn’t going to save Ash! He’s so stupid! Must’ve kept it from me because he knew I’d be pissed off. Well, he’ll have to face my wrath sooner or later!”

Misty groans at the mention of his impulsiveness. “He’s so reckless! He runs on pure instinct, I tell you! He has an ‘act-now-think-later’ approach to life and it gets him into trouble. Which, of course, makes us all worry. Stupid…”

It’s a simple piece of advice, one that doesn’t have much in the way of detail, but that’s mostly because it has a different meaning to everyone.

‘Just keep doing your best.’

The words echo in his mind, and it’s not just ringing with the sound of Misty’s voice. No, it’s the voices of many people in his past who’ve said the same in some variation – not the least of which were people like his father, his sister, Serena, Ash – but they meant it with the same earnest intent: To help bolster him when he found himself ground into the troughs of the rough patches of life. There were many he’d endured, and sometimes the deepest and most troubling of these were enough to cause the echo of its meaning to fade in his mind to fade for a time, but it was thanks to Misty that those words were reignited in his mind once more.

“Thanks. I’ll make my best effort to… well… do my best…” his gratitude came with a sentiment that felt a bit awkwardly phrased, given he uttered the word ‘best’ within only a few words of one another, and it showed on his face as he turned his head from her to focus on the path ahead, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. He didn’t exactly have a way with words, but he was glad he conveyed some form of his thanks. She deserved at least that much.

There’s a light swelling of pride as she marvelled at the tower before them, the beacon acting as the central, crown jewel of Lumiose City, and perhaps all of Kalos, as it glittered before them. Glad you think so. The repairs were extensive, but I took the opportunity to rejuvenate the site itself with some additions, repairs and replacements. I wanted to give something better back after the city lost so much. Between this and the rebuilding efforts around the city, I hope people think it was enough…”

There was a kernel of doubt in his voice, but he tried to swallow it as best he could. He knew he’d done everything he could, but the guilt still welled up in him all the same. However, their prior conversations helped him stifle the rest of it, for the moment at least. For now, he could take some satisfaction in seeing that Misty, and several dozens more making their way through Centrico Plaza, were all basking in the sight of the re-lit Prism Tower.

As the conversation shifted towards Clembot, and her own troubles when it came to leaving the gym in other’s hands, or at least the implication of it floating in the air as she failed to become specific. Clemont quietly, and subtly nodded towards her, “I know what you mean. Rather… it’s difficult to abandon your responsibilities when you feel that sense of duty towards your obligations… but… sometimes you do have to find someone else who you can put your faith into, if even for a little while…” there was a twitch of a smile on his lips as he added, “Or build someone you can…” The inventor let out a small chuckle. He was still proud of the innovations that came from that particular solution, long-driven as they had been to come to fruition.

His eyes went wide. A rabid Garchomp reigning destruction from atop Prism Tower and a boy diving off the tower to save his pokemon weren’t big enough news to make it to Kalos. He wondered just what sort of event would have to be big enough, then he knew the exact answer to his question: The Flare Crisis. He’d heard takes on it from all around the world, including those commenting on it from Kanto. Somehow, however, this revelation did not help him feel better in the least.

Regardless, he exhaled and nodded in agreement with her sentiment regarding Ash’s reckless form of bravery, “I’ve had to step in more than a few times to try and make sure he didn’t do something that got him injured… or worse…” Clemont admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. Memories of pulling Ash up a cliff-face with his Aipom Arm more than once surfaced in his mind, though he knew better than to begin citing incidents to further stoke Misty’s frustrations, “But, I could see that he was… just… acting within his nature, however against self-preservation it might be…” Clemont shrugged, “Goes against general biological principles of human evolution but… I suppose anomalies do exist, and Ash is certainly one…” Another quiet chuckle rose from the inventor as he shook his head at the memories. He knew that Misty had a few near coronary events from Ash’s foolhardy and selfless ventures, just as much as he did just by looking at her.

#}RP #}Not your average tourist trap #}The Lion's Avarice (After XY) #}Water Warrior (Misty) #aquaffensive

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rhyhorn racer sofia’s team.

#}Non RP #}Light is precious in a world so dark (Sofia) #}Where great minds build together; hearts fall together (SmartnessShipping) #ITS HERRRRRRR <3

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gottamuseemall/nutsandlightningbolts‘ headcanon’d champion bonnie team.

#}Non RP #}Persistent Sister (Bonnie) #MY SISTERRRRR! #Clem is so proud of her #Like no lie #This man is shouting about how great she is #Her team is rad #Brings back such memories of the anime #And once more my beloved's editing is second to none <3

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#}Non RP #}Light is precious in a world so dark (Sofia) #}Where great minds build together; hearts fall together (SmartnessShipping) #Look at their wonderful daughterrrr <3 #Gosh she's gorgeous :' ) #And so is my beloved's art <3

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Akira in selector infected WIXOSS 1/?

#}Non RP #}Light is precious in a world so dark (Sofia) #}Where great minds build together; hearts fall together (SmartnessShipping) #Look at his precious daughterrrrr <3

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#}Non RP #}Light is precious in a world so dark (Sofia) #}Where great minds build together; hearts fall together (SmartnessShipping) #Their beautiful daughter <3 <3 #Gosh this looks amazing though :' )

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The Makings of a Joyful Life → Clemont/Professor Juniper

((A starter for @gottamuseemall‘s Professor Juniper!))

The day had started as, at least as far as most standards went, a very ordinary day for the Nuvema Lab residents. Even if the average day could be pretty eventful with so many pokemon living and interacting in the Juniper Pokemon Habitat, the day could have been seen as relatively tranquil, at least until the mid-afternoon rolled around.

Clemont and the Professor had just come off of their lunch break, having finished cleaning up the kitchen, when they heard a loud squeal coming from their living room. The cry, of course, was unmistakably recognizable, as they had each heard it many times before, though not quite in this startled a manner. It was enough to prompt both Clemont and Aurea to look at each other a pause and a dawning expression of urgency mixed with excitement, before the both broke in a rush to the living space.

When they arrived, they found what they were looking for, and indeed, what they were expecting. Professor Juniper’s Minccino was standing close to a large, glowing, oval shape that had taken up most of the space of her usual sleeping basket. The object, white, brown and gray in colouration, alternately radiated a pure white light before it dimmed, cycling and growing faster in frequency as time went on, clearly signifying that something of significance was underway. Another loud screech went up from the normal type who stood beside it, and Clemont knew immediately that she was calling not just her trainer, but of course, her mate; Clemont’s own Bunnelby.

And for good reason, of course. The object in question was the egg that the two of them had produced together.

“It’s early!” Clemont exclaimed, “I had it estimated at tomorrow at the earliest, but… I suppose this one’s eager to get started!” He looked the professor with a clearly excited expression, which quickly broke into awe as he stared at the sight of the glowing egg with rapt attention. It was enough that he only scarcely felt Bunnelby scamper past his own legs and between the professor’s before he stood beside his mate, eyes wide in shock and wonder as he stared at the glowing form of what would soon be his offspring.

#}RP #}The Makings of a Joyful Life #}The Lion of Lumiose (Future) #}Origins Specialist (Professor Juniper) #}My Cherished Companions (Clemont's Team) #}Where great minds build together; hearts fall together (SmartnessShipping) #gottamuseemall

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#}Non RP #}My Cherished Companions (Clemont's Team) THIS LOVELY FAMILY CAPTURES MY HEART #and so does my beloved's art which is ever improving :' D

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#}Non RP #}My Cherished Companions (Clemont's Team) #Look at the lovelies being sweethearts together <3 #And look how wonderful my beloved's art is <3

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@nutsandlightningboltsit’s our faves.

#}Non RP #}My Cherished Companions (Clemont's Team) #LOOK AT THESE CUtIES! ADORABLE! #My beloved's art <3

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Dabs as much as I fucking hate Serena I would rewatch the Pokémon x and y seasons just for clemont

#}Non RP #}Self Reflection (Muse)