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roxannarambles · 4 months
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Indigo Disk Photo Album
Just some screenshots and excuses to ramble a bit about Drayton, the environments in Indigo Disk, and Rika. Major spoilers obviously.
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First of all, I want to say when Drayton said "Yo, Champ in the making," I was so happy. Such an adorable callback for old fans. Then when I beat the next E4 and he said 'Yo yo, Champ in the making' I thought maybe it was just script writers being lazy and not noticing, but MAYBE he said it twice because I beat TWO people? The third time confirmed it was intentional and I was so happy, lol. Also, I saved him for last, which the dialogue takes note of, so that was really cool.
I liked Drayton, he was my favorite BB person. I think most of that 'laziness' stems from pushing back against all the no doubt intense pressure put on him to follow in the footsteps of family members that are very powerful and accomplished trainers, and really, who could blame him. (Read his dialogue with Hassel if you get the chance, it's good) He's also a 'lil toxic towards Kieran when Player wins, but again, I can't exactly blame him for having some bad feelings towards Kieran considering how much of a JERK Kieran was being.
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Terarium stuff. I loved this Pyroar they intentionally placed on the Pride Rock-esque formation. Also I loved other environmental details like electrowebs for Galvantula, antlion pits for Trapinch, nests for Vullaby, etc. Also met up with Perrin so the brothers could re-unite . . . girl why don't you evolve your Growlithe. You do know all you need is a Fire Stone, right? You could be riding a giant fire dog around.
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The extra-super sparkly part to Area Zero was nice, but this underground lake with this awesome tree in the center was the coolest. I think they should have had Terapogos there instead of some random poke you need to battle to progress. Also, I have to admit this WAS a very cool moment, when Terapogos broke the Master Ball. It felt very impactful, just seeing that. So props for that.
Ms. Briar's academic obsession with Terapogos is so similar to Sada/Turos' obsession with building a Time Machine and a paradise, I really expected more parallels to be drawn in the story but they never really did. I feel like they didn't take full advantage of that. Although I suppose it's nice Ms. Briar realized she needed to step back, that she was hurting people as a result, whereas Arven's parent never realized this. (I'm gonna explore the idea more if I do an Indigo Disk rewrite and get the Paldea Pals properly involved in the plot) Kieran had an obsession of his own, of course, with Ogerpon but also with growing stronger, and that resulted in a lot of pain too ultimately.
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Okay so, the added information on Rika was interesting. She mentions 'babysitting the boss' because Geeta is prone to being absent-minded and needs help keeping track of all the details, which a lot of people loved, although personally I don't like Geeta, so that info didn't fascinate me too much. I found it more interesting that Rika got super upset when she learned Player went into Area Zero, which is honestly really sweet that she's that concerned for our safety. She also mentions that she 'went to kind of a rough school' which is really interesting. I guess she didn't attend Naranja then. People often assume she and Geeta attended Naranja and met there as students, I guess that kinda wrecks that theory. I wonder which school Rika attended? I'm going to guess it's in an area that was economically disadvantaged, as "rough" usually means "poor" (Rika also notes the clubhouses were not 'as nice' as BB's)
Rika also notes that she has a "professional mode" when she's teaching or doing League work, which she finds exhausting if she has to do it all the time, and that she prefers her regular, relaxed, normal self. (She also reveals she wears the glasses because they make her look sharp and professional but they're literally just for show, which is hilarious.) If the player tells her they prefer regular Rika to professional Rika, she says she'll try to loosen up around us and act like her normal self. Aw.
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youredreamingofroo · 1 month
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8 and 47
HI LORI!! sorry it took me forever, todays been a lazy day 😴😴
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og post in case anybody else wants to ask questions
~ under the cut to save the dashes from being too lengthy ✋ ~
8 - How loose is their use of the phrase, "I love you"?
Roo uses ILY loosely only because he tends to be very uncomfortable when people say I love you to him because... well, it's a "I can't accept a compliment" sorta thing ykwim? He does truly mean it but it's just that he doesn't quite feel comfortable saying it back or reciprocating the feeling (less so in the case of a lover) and will just kinda say it to say it.
47 - Who have they forgotten about that remembers them very well?
This might be a long one, but i'll try to keep it short. So around the age of late 15 - early 16 (about when Roo was learning to accept himself as Gay), there was a Canadian Girl, by the name of Makayla Brant, who had recently moved to Roo's school, and Roo never really cared for her because well, he was too busy trying to fend himself off from the bullies and shit, but it was Makayla who really fancied him, she would talk to him as she could (and as much as Roo would let her/respond to her), but Roo was... very uncomfortable with being around others and talking to people, so she never got much outta him. She progressively got more and more frustrated, she was just being nice and trying to help him! So Makayla would begin breaking his boundaries, sitting too close to him, poking and prodding at him, trying to give him things he didn't want or ask for (something he specifically asked her not to do) and would just continue to ask him and question him about things he's shown discomfort in answering before (like what his type is). Mind you, he's unsure of if he even likes the opposite sex, but he tried to be optimistic about her, one day he decided "yea let's just be nice to her," and would talk to her more and more, she turned out to be super, super sweet and caring (at least to him), but something about the way she acted towards him itched him the wrong way. Come the following week and she asks him out, she brought him all kinds of treats and gifts, almost as if she were bribing him into loving her, but he rejected her, he just... didn't see her that way, Makayla was frankly disgusted. What were they then? "Just friends... sorry" Makayla actually began to second-hand bully Roo from here on out by telling other students about him and things he trusted her to keep a secret 🙃🙃 After the confession, Roo officially knew at this point that he was not interested in the opposite sex at all, between this point (late 16) and being late 17 - early 18, he was actually slightly repulsed by women just because of this experience, he grew out of it as he aged.
Now to actually answer the question, for such a significant moment in his life, he has completely forgotten about Makayla, and often just recalls his realization for his sexuality as having a slip-up with some students, considering the person he could've become, I think we're all glad he's forgotten about Makayla. Of course, Makayla hasn't forgotten about him, she thinks about him frequently and remembers every detail about him like a book she rereads every day. Unfortunately for Makayla, Roo now is not her type at all, she also still remembers him as Harvey and doesn't know his name is Roo now.
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drtoof · 3 years
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Ceaseless Watcher….
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zeroone-eleven · 3 years
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If only you were here; Hwang Yeji (ITZY)
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Summary: Yeji was the leader, she couldn't afford to be seen being anything less than perfect for the role. No crying, being sad, or feeling any kind of negativity. But she's only human, and being human means letting your emotions run through you.
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"Miles away from seeing you."
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She was exhausted. Today's schedule was nothing but hectic, from interviews to filming for music videos. All Yeji had wanted to do was be with her girlfriend, to have her take away the stress, to run her fingers through her hair, to hold her like doing so was the only thing keeping her together. But with Y/N visiting her hometown? The best she could do was a facetime.
She loved her job, her members, and their MIDZYs. She really does. But sometimes the high life takes more from you than it gives. Lately her girls have been facing prejudiced hate from a bunch of ruthless people online. Lia was being branded as "Lazy" and it made the leader's blood boil, among all five of them Lia was the one who spends the most time in the practice room, especially when she has trouble with some of the choreography. She remembers a memory of theirs that included Lia almost passing out of exhaustion in the practice room, Yeji herself wasn't enough to pull the pale and sluggish girl out of there. If Yuna's maturity and hidden stern-ness hadn't reared their heads then she has no doubt that Lia would've ended up in a hospital bed.
Chaeryeong is under fire for "Being Ugly" and all Yeji could do was scoff at the stupidity of the false accusation. Despite Yeji being Y/N's girlfriend, Chaeryeong was the latter's bias. This information had her shocked, Chaeryeong smug, and worst of all: It gave Ryujin a field day. Which resulted in getting the other three members in on teasing her. "Anyone who catches Y/N's eye is fucking beautiful" she mutters to herself. Not to toot her own horn but Y/N has an eye not only for gorgeous looking people, most times those she ends up liking are great people with great personalities. Your ex, Ahn Hyejin of Mamamoo is a damn great example of that.
Another one of her members under fire is Yuna, the baby of their new little family. Knets had a field day when it was found out that the Maknae wasn't originally planned to become a part of ITZY. Jumping on the chance to poke at the youngest's insecurity, thry took to saying that she wasn't good enough to be with them, much less have debuted at all. That's bullshit, and she won't leave room for argument. Yuna is the glue that holds them together, the friend that they can't imagine not having even when they've been a group for less than a year. She stands up to Yeji without being disrespectful when the leader is being too strict or controlling. She pulls Lia out of her workaholic state whenever it starts to become detrimental instead of beneficial. She is the one carrying Ryujin's ass whenever the latter thinks her dad jokes are funny. She's the one to calm Chaeryeong down backstage whenever the latter is feeling nervous, anxious or on the verge of a breakdown.
Ryujin's a reliable friend through and through, but if the fate of the world was decided by the rapper's ability to tell a funny joke? Yeji bets that they all would've died ages ago, she's better at joking around with actions than she is with words. Which leads to some people labeling some of Ryujin's actions as "Bullying". Yeji admits to herself that, yes. To the untrained eye it does seem as if Ryujin's the type, she has the face of a villain when she wants to look intimidating after all. But the rapper is also the softest person she has ever known in her life, testified by the one time they had a pillow fight in the dorm. In the heat of the moment, Ryujin's slipper got thrown and it knocked a Lizard dead off their wall. The pillow fight abruptly ended with four members trying to make her feel less guilty over the critter's untimely death.
Lia interjected that had the moment been captured on camera, some MIDZYs would be making a meme of how they'd like to be that "Lucky" lizard. Ryujin cried harder, because the lizard was not at all "Lucky" in her opinion.
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Yeji was so lost in her own thoughts and so fatigued that she didn't even realize that she had finished changing from her performance outfit to the clothes she wore before clocking in for work. It was only when she had closed the door to her dorm room did she realize how tired she actually was. She was thankful she had been given her own room instead of bunking with someone else again, she's not too sure she could make it up in a bunk bed if she was still roommates with someone.
She crashes onto the bed and pulls out her phone. Most days she would get some shut eye and just facetime her girlfriend in the morning, but at the moment she thinks she'll end up in a mental ward if she goes another second without hearing her Y/N speak. So despite the fact that she can't feel her legs anymore and that her eyelids are growing heavier by the second, she calls.
Ring
Ring
Ring
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Ring
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Ring
You're pulled from the coziest and most comfortable sleep you've fallen into for the night by a constant ringing. You rub your eyes and turn towards your nightstand where your phone is located. "Who in their right fucking mind would be calling at this hour?" You grab your phone and the caller photo snaps you out of your mood before you even see the caller's name.
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You hurriedly turn on your lamp on the nightstand and then proceeded to hit answer. "YEJ- whoa, not that I'm unhappy to see you but you look like you should be asleep instead. You look tired as hell Yej. Did you eat yet? How about water? Please stay away from dehydration and be sure to drink regularly." Yeji smiles at you, with her eyes drooping every now and then. "Yeah, I should be asleep but I just missed you so much I couldn't sleep without seeing you first."
You sit up and lean against the head board instead of laying down, your worry increasing tenfold. "What's wrong?" Yeji knows how to prioritize her health first and she never calls you half asleep because she had always claimed that you deserved nothing less than her full attention. She never calls you half asleep unless she's alarmingly close to losing her composure. Her eyes widen as soon as the question leaves your mouth, and a sniffle makes its way through the line. She burried her face in her arm and struggles with wanting to tell you and wanting to fake being strong with you.
You sense the dilemma within your girl and you refuse to let her carry this alone. "Hey, I'd never force you to spill. But I am always gonna be here to listen to your troubles. I already know how strong you are, you've got nothing more to prove. Let it out and I'll be here to support you." Yeji's resolve crumbles and she cries as she tells you everything that's been weighing her down today. She cries because of the unfairness of it all, she cries about how she can't protect her girls, she cries about how she wants nothing more than to wrap them up in a hug and not let go until they're all better but the girls just like their leader want to seem strong and untouchable for each other.
Yeji cries about how she wishes she was with you instead of working, she cries about how guilty she feels for sometimes wishing that they never had to go through the unfairness that the idol life had to offer, she cries about how she feels like she's disappointing the MIDZYs for feeling as she feels. She cries because it's just the start of their journey and she's already so tired. She cries because it's the only way she knows how to get rid of the stress, even if it's just a temporary solution.
What hurts you the most is that she doesn't look at you as she says this. You're a MIDZY after being Yeji's girlfriend and it you don't miss the way she chokes up even more when she said she feels like she's disappointing the fandom. You let your girlfriend let it all out before taking a moment to pull yourself together, and then you speak.
"I can't and I won't tell you that I understand how you feel as an Idol because I'm not one. But as a MIDZY, I can and I will tell you that you were born to be the leader of ITZY, no one else could step up to that role as well as you do even if they tried. Tell the girls I told you to let the haters run their mouths, because we MIDZYs know that each and every one of you brings something special to the table. ITZY isn't ITZY if it doesn't have Hwang Yeji, Choi Jisu, Shin Ryujin, Lee Chaeryeong and Shin Yuna as the members. You girls are a fucking unit and you are all strong enough to knock those bitches speechless."
You stare at Yeji the whole time and notice that although her body has stopped shaking, her tears are still making their way down her cheeks. You take in every detail of her face and wish with everything within you that you were there with her to wipe her tears and hold her close. In your opinion, words aren't enough but you suppose due to the distance between you two that you've gotta work with what you have at the moment. Right now all you have are feelings and words.
"Now as your girlfriend." Yeji's head adjusts enough that you could see half of her face, but the other half still remains buried in her arm. "I'm telling you that you can never disappoint me." She chuckles in humor before turning her gaze away from her phone. "You don't know that, I'm not perfect-"
"I never said you were."
Silence sits between the two of you. Not once in your whole relationship had you intentionally interrupted Yeji when she was speaking, you strongly believed that everyone deserved a chance to speak their piece. But that had exceptions. Such as now. "I never said you were perfect, because you're not. You're human and you have your flaws but believe me when I say that you could never disappoint me, despite the fact that humans weren't designed to be perfect you still work on yourself everyday trying to polish all the rough edges, trying to better yourself not for anyone or anything but yourself because you really want to be better than you were in the past. How could I be disappointed in someone as noble as that?"
You notice that she's now actively fighting to keep her eyes open and you smile. "You okay for now?" She nods and you continue. "Then go to sleep, God knows you both need and deserve a good night's rest. I'll call you back tomorrow when you wake up, so you can tell me about everything else your sleep addled brain forgot to tell me tonight."
Yeji uncovers the other half of her face and eyes stare at her screen that shows your face, now more than ever she wishes she was there with you, to thank you and hold you for everything you've said and for the way you've calmed her down. She promises herself that once you meet back up in person, she'll make it up to you. But for now words will have to do.
"Thank you Y/N. I love you."
Your smile grows wider and Yeji swears she's ready to make a fool out of herself just to ensure that that smile never fades away from your face. You take your a moment to memorize the candid details of Yeji's face before replying. "I love you too Yeji. Good night." Both of you wave goodbye and as heavy of an action it was, you take the initiative to end the call because you know that if you left it up to your girlfriend she would never hit that End Call button.
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Yeji places her phone on the nightstand by her bed.
Y/N lies back down properly on the bed.
The two stare straight ahead of them, eyes unfocused.
They take a deep breath before closing their eyes, ignoring the need that courses through their hearts.
"I'll be with her soon enough."
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A/N: I think this is the longest fic I've written on this app? Why the hell is there too little ITZY content on this app? it feels like drought istg 😭😭
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missionkitty · 4 years
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Obey Me! - You Owe Me A Dance (Mammon/Reader)
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You sat on your bed, tiredly rubbing your eyes. Your alarm had gone off at what seemed like the least opportune time because you were having that  dream again.
“...Yo. Um, like...you know… Uh, I mean, like...uh…”
You were closer to the end of the dream this time. Well, you were closer to what you hoped was the end of the dream.
“L-like, you’ve gotta have weird tastes to ask a human like you to dance. I’m guessin’ no one here’s gonna do that, huh? Ahahahaha!”
It seemed like it was so long ago now, and you kept trying to tell yourself that it didn’t matter that much, but...you were still bitter about that night at Lord Diavolo’s inter-realm retreat. Mammon was being his usual self, trying to play it cool despite asking you to dance, but Lucifer decided to steal you away to intimidate you.
“...So y’know, as long as you don’t have a partner, I guess I could maybe go ahead and pair up with you for a li’l bit.”
At the time, you weren’t terribly disappointed, though you would have preferred dancing with Mammon to getting your hand crushed by Lucifer. But months after the fact, after spending so much time with Mammon and learning about him, you were upset that since then...you’ve never gotten another chance to dance with him.
Especially since you’ve been having this dream almost every night for the last week.
That evening at Lord Diavolo’s castle was hauntingly magical. It was the first time you had ever seen everyone in their demon forms at the same time. You had already seen Levi and Lucifer before, after that disastrous TSL trivia contest. But it was the first time you had seen Mammon like that up close.
Your heart started to race as you recalled his exposed chest and the black leather he wore. His dark skin contrasted with the white markings on his body. His toned muscles shifting as he fidgeted in front of you…
You quickly and furiously shook your head, trying to derail this current train of thought. You blamed it on being tired, and decided to get ready for class. You remembered that Mammon had a test today that you had been helping him study for, and while you weren’t taking it, you were still nervous for him. His track record thus far wasn’t great. He tended to be lazy or indisposed by a trio of witches, so that left several obstacles in getting him to retain the information he needed to pass his classes.
This last time the two of you had been buckled down particularly hard, finding creative ways to keep Mammon motivated and begging his brothers to find a way to occupy his blackmailing witches. If he passed this test, it would ensure that he did at least pass this one class. Small victories, right?
As you got dressed, your mind wandered one last time to Mammon standing in front of you, dressed in his demon form. You allowed yourself one more small smile before finishing preparing for the day.
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You waited nervously outside the door of Mammon’s classroom, standing next to your nervous guardian. Usually the tests were graded later, but Lucifer put in a request for Mammon’s to be graded immediately.
Mammon looked back at you, the anxiety clear on his face. He had told you that he was tired of failing for once, and hoped that at least this class would be wrapped up in a nice bow. He fidgeted, crossing his arms, uncrossing them, and playing with the two rings on his right hand.
“It’ll be okay,” you said, placing a hand on Mammon’s arm. “We studied like crazy, and you passed the practice test Satan made for us.”
“You know, I gotta thank you…” Mammon murmured, looking back at you. He seemed a little surprised by your touch at first, but kind of leaned into it after a moment.
Mammon was interrupted by the door to the classroom opening, Lucifer poking his head out.
“Mammon,” he said calmly, motioning for him to come in.
Your fidgety guardian gave you a worried look before following Lucifer back into the classroom.
Mammon’s nerves had suddenly passed on to you, and you anxiously began crossing your arms, hoping for the best.
The anxious silence was suddenly broken by a loud, raucous cheering from inside the classroom. You whirled around, hearing Mammon shout happily and then race out of the room. He had a wildly excited look on his face and clutched his test in his hand.
“Ninety percent, baby!” Mammon howled.
“Ninety percent!” You found yourself yelling as well.
“Oh, you beautiful, big-brained human!” He practically slammed into you as he picked you up in a hug and whirled you around. It took a moment for him to realize the scene he was making as other demons began to stop in the hallway and stare. Mammon quickly set you down as his face went from brown to dark red and he took several steps back.
“U-uh...I mean,” he began stammering.
You looked back at him, smiling and gently laughing. He might have been embarrassed, but you were wildly proud of him.
“Meet me at my room later!” Mammon said loudly, but then making a choked grunt. “I mean--maybe I’ll be there! Whatever, just...wait for me there! Near my room!”
Mammon raced off, his face incredibly flushed. He excitedly jumped one more time before he vanished around the corner.
You laughed again, placing your hands on your hips. It was never dull with him around.
Your thoughts drifted back to your dream.
“I guess I could maybe go ahead and pair up with you for a li’l bit.”
You could feel your cheeks flush slightly.
"Thank you for helping him," Lucifer said, suddenly behind you. His deep voice made you jump, but you turned to face him.
"You're welcome," you replied, your voice shaking slightly from the surprise.
"With your help, the student council will retain some respectability yet."
You could only respond with a smile before bidding Lucifer good afternoon and walking off. The image of Mammon asking you to dance was still fresh in your mind.
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 You weren't outside of Mammon's room for long before he came bounding up, his test still in his hand. You guessed he had probably been announcing to everyone else his remarkable test grade before finally ending up in his room.
"Good! You're here!" He said cheerfully. His joy was almost palpable with how big his smile was. "Come inside!"
You followed him inside his room, and as soon as the door was shut, he picked you up in a big hug again.
You didn't mind the hug at all, but you were certainly surprised by his display of affection.
"I was serious earlier, you know," he said, setting you back down on the ground. "This was thanks to you." Mammon waved the test in his hand. "It's one less thing for Lucifer to hassle me about, and I haven't heard from those witches all week. I feel like I could take anyone down now!"
You laughed at Mammon's eager attitude, but shook your head.
"Don't get ahead of yourself," you said. "We've still got the rest of the year ahead of us."
"Ah, don't be such a buzzkill!" Mammon said, leaning toward you and putting his hands on his hips. You gave him an unimpressed look, and he sighed. "Yeah, yeah...you're right. But still."
"But still...that doesn't mean we can't celebrate," you added, smiling. You didn't want him to get his hopes up too high, but you were definitely proud of him.
Mammon's eyes widened again and his huge grin returned to his face. He took a deep breath and his cheeks flushed.
"You know, that's kinda why I asked you to come here. I don't like owin' debts, and I want to thank you for helping me with my latest...victory."
"You could just get me a cake or dinner or something," you said, laughing and shaking your head. You didn't mind helping Mammon and you didn't feel like he owed you anything.
“No way! A win this big has GOTTA be celebrated in a BIG way!” Mammon shook his head incredulously and leaned in close to you. “Just think about it for a while! We’ll plan it for the weekend! You and me, on the town!”
You started laughing again, nodding.
“Okay, okay, I’ll think about it!” You relented, Mammon giving the toothiest grin you’ve probably ever seen before in response.
The dream is still fresh in your mind. You bite the inside of your lip, wondering if you should say anything about it. Mammon noticed your suddenly-pensive expression and realization flashes over his face.
“You do have something in mind! Well, c’mon, you can tell the Great Mammon! The sky’s the limit--and it’ll even be on me! How’s that for celebrating?” Mammon stood up straight and crossed his arms. His expression was cocky, like he’d actually discerned your thoughts.
And he wasn’t wrong, you did have something on your mind, but it wasn’t about any future celebration. Maybe…? Maybe this could be your chance to finish the dream.
You stayed silent for a moment longer while Mammon started to fidget uncomfortably.
“...Dancing,” you finally responded, your cheeks flushing. “I want to go dancing.”
“Dancing? For real?” Mammon said, tilting his head to the side before smiling devilishly. “Well, I never really pegged ya for the kind to go clubbin’ or whatever, but I like it! But how about this--” Mammon said with a laugh. “We’ll go to the human realm! I’ve hit all the clubs down here in the Devildom plenty, so I’m feelin’ a different venue.”
“The human realm?” You ask curiously. Last you had heard, everyone besides Lucifer, Barbatos, and Lord Diavolo had to get permission to use the portal to the human realm because of Mammon.
“Don’t you worry about the details. Leave it to THE Mammon!” Mammon laughed raucously. “I’ll get us there and back safely, I promise!”
You shrugged and nodded. If worse came to worse, you’d just spend the weekend in the Devildom, maybe go to a Devildom club with Mammon. There were a few days between now and the weekend, so there was time to change plans if things didn’t work out. At least he wasn’t trying to steal anything from Lord Diavolo’s castle.
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 The rest of the week passed pretty quietly, and you heard nothing from Mammon about plans being changed. You also continued to have the same dream about Mammon, asking you to dance. It ached to get so close every time, but it also made you start admitting some things about how you felt about him.
Of course he was good-looking, and charming when he decided to be. You saw plenty of that in your dreams every night. But...there was more.
You would find yourself just daydreaming about him during class, or when you had any downtime. You missed his company more and more when he disappeared, and relished when he was close to you. His loud, excited voice and attitude were comforting now. The way he would eagerly grab your hand, pulling you someplace.
Your blush returned often while you daydreamed, and in the depths of them, you found you were incredibly excited to take a trip with him into the human realm, to a human club. At the very least, chances were much lower that someone would try to eat you. And you would have Mammon, your faithful guardian with you. You’d return back to the Devildom in relatively good shape.
Finally, the day was here. You weren’t sure how Mammon was able to persuade Lucifer or Lord Diavolo to let him travel to the human realm with you. You weren’t sure the way you’d be traveling to the human realm was legitimate at all. That would be a problem when Lucifer found out, but...you’d been through worse things than that at this point.
Mammon told you to wait outside of the House of Lamentation and to “wear something good.” You weren’t sure what he meant by that, but he said it so fast before running off that you couldn’t even see if he realized what he had said. You proceeded to be kind of embarrassed by it, but moved on and decided to just wear something nice. In your heart, you hoped that you would find your chance to finally dance with Mammon.
You hadn’t told anyone about the dream. You weren’t sure if the others would just end up teasing you or asking if your head was on straight. The thought of even telling Mammon made your ears burn like crazy.
Before you could get too lost in your thoughts, Mammon raced out of the House and grabbed your hand.
“Hey! Glad you’re here! Let’s go!” Mammon said frantically, with a strange object in his hand. “No time to really explain, so c’mon!”
You had no choice but to follow Mammon, his strength much higher than yours, and ran alongside him to one of the portals further into the Devildom.
“Okay, here we go!” Mammon said excitedly, holding up the object to the portal. It opened, and Mammon pulled you close, jumping through.
There was a flash, and suddenly you found yourself standing on a beach, still close to Mammon. You looked up at him, not entirely sure where you were. He was simply smiling, looking ahead. The sun was starting to set, and you felt your breath catch in your throat as you looked in the same direction as he did.
You clutched Mammon’s jacket and let your mouth hang slightly agape as you watched the sunlight color the evening sky for the first time in a while. You had gotten so used to the perpetual dark, twilight sky of the Devildom, that watching the sun set over the ocean was like seeing a miracle.
You could hear Mammon chuckle as he rubbed your back.
“Nice, huh? I had a feeling you might have been missing this kinda view.”
You looked back at him, noticing the faint blush on his cheeks. He had a big, toothy grin and he adjusted his yellow sunglasses.
“Where are we, Mammon?” You ask, slightly pulling yourself away from him after realizing how tightly you were gripping his jacket. Your cheeks burned slightly.
“Welcome, or as the locals say, bem vindo, to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil,” Mammon said, stepping back and grandly gesturing with his arms.
Mammon brought you to Brazil? You didn’t have any expectations, but Brazil was not among them. You let out a disbelieving laugh.
“I know, I know, it’s probably kind of weird, but I wanted to take you someplace special," he continued, placing his hands on his hips. “Also, we can get lost in here pretty easily in case Lucifer realizes what I did…”
That strange object. It must have allowed Mammon to use the portal, but you had a pretty strong feeling that Mammon was not allowed to have it.
“Okay, come on, no more questions, let’s go!” Mammon said, laughing loudly and grabbing your hand again. “I know just the place to eat, and then we’ll hit the club!”
You couldn’t help but laugh again. You weren’t sure you had ever seen Mammon this truly self-assured before. Sure, he always had an act going on, but here in the human world with just the two of you? It was real.
You followed him more confidently this time, letting him lead you to a cab, where you both got in. You made a very loud mental note of the way Mammon had his arm wrapped around you as you both sat in the cab. What surprised you next was the fluid way Mammon spoke Portuguese to the driver.
As you thought about it, it made sense that he would be able to speak Portuguese, or any language, for that matter. He was a demon, and it’s not like he would be bound by any kind of human language limitations. It was probably like second nature to him, but you found it impressive all the same.
Before you could admire Mammon for much longer, the cab sped off and drove like wild. It weaved in and out of traffic, turning hard and accelerating faster than you ever thought an average car would. However, as your body tried swaying with the inertia of the car, Mammon kept you locked in place next to him. Your stomach did a few somersaults every time you leaned into Mammon as the car turned. The longer you spent next to him, the more you began to notice how he smelled like ginger.
The cab stopped perhaps too soon for your liking, and Mammon helped you out of the car.
Dinner passed like a whirlwind, and while the food was delicious, you couldn’t tear your attention away from Mammon. It was like he was a completely different person away from the Devildom. There was merit to him being the Avatar of Greed. You don’t get in the pockets of the rich and powerful without the kind of poise and confidence he currently had. You marvelled at how much his brothers had the ability to color his whole personality while he was around them.
Before you knew it, Mammon had taken you from dinner and to a club deeper downtown. He got both of you in easily, and led you to a crowded dance floor. You instinctively clung to his jacket again and he wrapped his arm around you, much to your secret delight.
“Stay close,” he said in your ear. The smell of ginger was stronger on his breath, almost intoxicating. You quickly began to realize why demons were so good at seducing and tempting people. Thankfully, that was not Mammon’s plan tonight. Well, intentionally, anyway. Butterflies raged in your stomach as you were pressed up against him.
You got close to the middle of the floor when Mammon turned you slightly against his body so you were now facing him. It was overwhelming being around so many people so suddenly, but looking up at Mammon’s familiar white hair and dark skin eased your anxiety. However, now you became acutely aware of the swaying from all the other people dancing around you.
The music playing was loud and rhythmic, but in the heat of the moment, you weren’t quite sure how to move.
Mammon slid his hand a little lower down your back and took your hand in his other. You felt him slightly nudge your arm, which was kind of lamely clutching his jacket. You took that cue to slide your hand around to his back like his was on yours.
“Follow me,” he said in your ear once again.
Like magnets, your bodies were pressed together and then Mammon began to sway and move his feet to the rhythm. It took you a moment to get used to the fluidity of his movements, but it was easy to follow and fall into step with him.
You had been so focused on copying Mammon’s movements that you hadn’t quite processed just how close you were to him now. His body was firm and warm against yours. The way he moved sent sparks through your body. You almost didn’t recognize this demon in front of you, the way he appeared so confident and strong.
Was this the ending of your dream? Would this have been the way you felt had Lucifer not interrupted?
You smiled at Mammon, noticing that he looked down at you with those remarkable blue-to-yellow eyes of his. Even through his glasses, they were breathtaking--almost like the sunset over the ocean you had witnessed with him.
No. This wouldn’t have been the outcome that night at Lord Diavolo’s. What was happening now was something very special and intimate between the two of you. He wouldn’t be this way if he was around his brothers--but just with you, no space between? This was a product of all the time you had spent with him, watching him, learning about him. And it seemed like he had done the same for you. It felt so natural to have him hold you so closely, like he had known you for far longer than a few months.
Mammon’s cheeks turned more pink the longer you looked into each others’ eyes. He gave a smile before suddenly resting the side of his head against yours, the music changing to something slower. The swaying slowed with the music, but it felt like Mammon held you that much closer. He squeezed your hand and slid his hand further up your back. As your chests were pressed up against each others’, you could feel Mammon’s heart racing. Yours was going at a similar speed.
The warmth from his skin was energizing and relaxing all at the same time. You could hear him hum along with the music every so often, his baritone voice vibrating in his chest. You danced like this for a while, savoring his smell and proximity well past your legs' limit. You guessed that Mammon could probably still go for a while longer, but you were no demon.
You rubbed his back, wanting to get his attention. He gently lifted his head away from yours and looked back at you. You motioned away from the dance floor with your head, hoping Mammon would understand what you meant. He nodded, and carefully led you off the floor, holding you close.
“Can we get some air?” You finally asked once you got far enough away from the music and chatter.
“Yeah, that sounds pretty good right now,” Mammon replied. His arm was wrapped around your back and he led you up some stairs in the club until he found a less crowded area that led out to a balcony. There weren’t many people around up in the upper levels, and you quickly settled on an empty corner of the balcony to rest. As you both settled into the spot, watching the lights of the city, Mammon began to pull away from you.
Instinctively, you grabbed his arm and looked back at him with a pleading stare.
Mammon’s cheeks flushed as he looked back at your own flushed face and after a moment of contemplation, he began to return his arm to your side, but continued to move until he was behind you. He wrapped both of his arms around your torso and settled his chin in the crook of your neck.
“Is this okay?” He whispered, his voice shaking slightly in your ear.
Electricity crackled in your veins as Mammon held you close against his chest. You placed your hands on his and gently stroked his thumb.
“It is,” you replied quietly.
You both fell into silence again. You closed your eyes and focused on Mammon’s breathing as his chest rose and fell against your back.
“Mammon...do you remember that night at Lord Diavolo’s? When you tried asking me to dance?” You asked, your heart starting to pound harder in your chest.
“Yeah.” His voice was husky.
“I’ve...I’ve been dreaming about that night a lot lately.” You figured you had nothing to lose by telling him now, with how close he was to you.
“Is that why you told me you wanted to go dancing?” Mammon buried his nose in your hair after he spoke.
“I guess so.”
“Huh…” he said breathily. “That’s interesting.”
Mammon released his arms from around you and turned you around to face him again. He looked back at you, cheeks flushed, with an intense gaze.
“Because I’ve been having the same dream. It always ends before I can just grab your hand.”
Staring into his eyes again, you felt your breath catch in your throat. There’s no way he was having the same dream as you, you tried telling yourself. But his eyes were so sincere. He had no one to impress here, and you realized that you had always loved him no matter what.
“I know when we go back to the Devildom, I’m going to have to share you with my brothers again, whether I like it or not. But that doesn’t mean I’m not going to be greedy now and keep you out with me for as long as possible,” Mammon said in a low voice. “There’s no Lucifer here to take you from me again.”
He slowly caressed your cheek with his hand, resting it on the side of your face. He inched his lips closer to yours. The electricity in your veins turned into a constant, warm flood as you also closed the distance to his lips.
“Please only be mine,” he whispered before pressing his lips to yours. You were surprised as he quickly introduced his tongue, brushing past your lips and exploring further. You returned the favor, which seemed to startle him at first, but afterwards energized his kiss.
You both pulled away after a long moment, slightly out of breath and holding each other close.
“Can I...take that as a yes?” Mammon said with a laugh and smile.
You nodded and smiled in return.
“Good,” he murmured, returning to your lips and kissing you gently. “Because I'm going to need more of this.”
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grethan-allmance · 5 years
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Thoughts on new tuesday vid
I really thought they would post the noah one first before the one with emma. I did think it would be too soon if the noah one is this week, but I also didn't think the emma one would be out this fast. On a positive note, at least that means it was over and done with?
1. Dolan Twins become Emma Chamberlain
I smiled at some parts, so I consider it good enough. I believed them to be good friends, but at some parts I also have some doubt, like maybe they were just friendly and just playing it up for the camera. There were like awkward moments where someone isn't following along on the joke or a joke kinda fell flat because it was forced? I dunno, it was an impression I got when I watched it. I may have different impression if I watch it again, but I dunno if I want to?
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(I have pictures this time! PrAiSe Me! Lol jk)
When they have that drink and Grayson was reading the ingredient and there was milk in it (Ethan drank milk! Ethan 'Dairy-Free' Dolan drank Milk!!! 🤣🤣🤣) Ethan's face just froze. I dunno that was funny 🤣🤣. Then grayson re-enact it with more obvious wide-eyed shock 🤣. I don't know if there was really milk in it or Grayson was just messing with Ethan, but that part really stayed with me. After all, Ethan is DaIrY FrEe.
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Ethan poking Grayson's butt (or inner thigh, I wasn't actually sure Where he was Poking 😂🤣) 🤣🤣🤣
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And Grayson looked either put out or embarrassed after, though I was leaning towards embarassment.
By the way, I also remember the place when they snapchatted it, them doing flips and that snap was a while ago, even before Noah, so either that was them preparing or they have been filming it since back then. The soul cycling part that was before this gymnastic part was supposed be more recent, remembering when the pic was taken. In which case, it was totally not a day. Which means they filmed in parts and arranged them to make it seem like a day. Which means ThEy LyiNg and FaKe (do I care though? Not really. Honestly to do all of that in one day is like asking for back pain and muscle pain and pain in general, the energy drink and the amount of coffee consumed in a day sounds like a heart attack waiting to happen) But, I'm too lazy to check back their gymnastic snap and compare the clothes to see if they were the same or not though so maybe I'm wrong.
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One of the positive thing about them trying to be Emma: them editing on bed with airpods. Though we know they edit on computer, so they probably just have like a go pro set up like a laptop camera. The things they say were kinda nonsensical though and pretty forced, but I honestly just like seeing them on bed together so I forgive it 😁😆
In conclusion: Almost 60% of it was Grayson and Emma kinda bullying Ethan, which actually made me feel bad for him. Either Gremma or Ethma fans probably would love the vid. I say let them fight on it. It felt like it panders more to them anyway. It's not my fave ever, but 🤷‍♀️
2. High School dropouts take finals ft. Dolan Twins
I'll admit I actually forgot Emma would post too until I visited insta and people were talking about it. So, keeping an open mind, I checked it out.
They talked in the beginning about their high school days so that was nice. Not sure how true it was but fun to hear anyway. And so much yelling, like usual, though this time it was from Ethan 😂 Also, they graduated through online classes so that was nice to know and be confirmed.
And Grayson really detailing about his future children. I forgot what exactly he was talking about, but he was really detailing it that Ethan commented about it.
Anyway.
1st step to doing finals was apparently coffee for studying, which I guess not wrong. High school or even college, coffee is kinda the kick you need to keep yourself from dozing off. Unless you doze off anyway lol 😅
Onto step 2, studying. Grayson either isn't much of a coffee drinker or he got the short end the stick and left with the leftover. Who knows. Ethan was complaining about the air being turned on too high/cold and he was just wearing a t-shirt. Grayson at least wore a sweater. And Emma wore her merch.
... That was as far as I got. They look so bored and even when they were making coffee Grayson was questioning what they were doing. Ethan offered to make a montage of Emma making coffee I think just so there was something to do. Maybe I'll try to watch again another day but not today.
In conclusion: I have no conclusion because I didn't finish watching it. 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️
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spinnerlockeplay · 2 years
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Pokemon FireRed Nuzlocke (Part 3) - Surge or Bust!
Yikes, 11 months already?! Damn, I'm so busy lately, that I forgot posting this a few months ago. Well don't worry, the Nuzlocke continues with the third gym playthrough!
Basic Nuzlocke Rules
Species Clause
Gym Level Limit: 24
Lives: 6
Detailed Rules
Current Gym Rule:
Capture Chance Rule - If defeated before and during the third gym, I can restart my save file unless my life is currently zero. I can also exchange my life to catch an additional Pokemon in one of the routes that I already made encounters. Once the gym is defeated, I will gain an extra life regardless of the result and an additional life if the capture chance isn't used in any way.
Okay, before I can move on with the next planned destination, I wanted to point out something.
In the previous post, I've mentioned that I had to do another encounter on Route 4. In case you don't know, the reason why is that I encountered a Spearow and failed to capture it. But then, I realized that since I'm running on revival rules and the species clause didn't say anything about catching a species that my original died before, I decided to do another encounter there. So instead of starting in Cerulean City, we're starting back on Route 4. So let's see what happens and...
No, I end up knocking out an Ekans there. Great.
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(My reaction over losing Ekans again. Plus, I'm too lazy to draw my frustrations...)
After that, I headed off to the Nugget Bridge on Route 24 and knocked out the five trainers there as some kind of a boss rush challenge that rewards you with a Nugget. When I did get it, the man who organized the challenge turned out to be a disguised Rocket Grunt and offered an invitation to join Team Rocket. I gave him a silent no and he tried to drag me into the team by force.
That didn't turn out great for him.
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(What part of "no" do you understand?! 😠)
After I healed my Pokemon from the challenge, I sold my Nugget and Star Piece at the Poke Mart and bought some Super Potions and Poke Balls there. Once I'm finished shopping, I headed to Route 25 and caught an Oddish and named him Raddish. While I did box him afterward, his role will be important later down the road for this part.
Then I headed to Pokemaniac and PC Developer, Bill's House while battling the trainers there and caught a Weedle whom I nicknamed her "Queen". At the same time, Birdy evolved into Pidgeotto. Once I reached his house, I found him as a talking Clefairy thanks to a lab accident. I helped him get back to normal and as his way to say thank you, he gave me a ticket to an S.S. Anne cruise located in Vermilion City. Either that or he didn't want to go there anyway.
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(Is it okay if you stay that way?)
As I got back to Cerulean, I noticed that Flora was almost at her level limit and if she exceed it, there was no way she could participate in the next Gym battle. Sure, her attacks were not effective against Electric-types, but I want her to stick around if something happens to Wrecker, my only counter to Lt. Surge's Pokemon. I know I need her for the battle, so for now, I replaced her with Radish while training him and Queen at the same time.
Just as I could start training, I noticed a crime scene in a nearby house. It seemed someone broke in and stole the family's beloved TM - Dig and since I noticed that the police were a bit slow, I passed through the broken wall to catch the mystery robber myself. To no surprise, a Team Rocket Grunt was responsible for it. I did have trouble with his Machop at first, but like all of his colleagues before him, I managed to beat him and restore the TM, which the family let me keep in the end.
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(Ba-dum-bish!)
Once I dealt with that grunt, I kept training and restocking until Queen evolved into Beedrill. After that, I went to Route 5 and caught a Meowth after several encounters. I named her Helen, which was a real-life cat we owned until she went missing. I miss her...
I then went to the Underground Path to reach Route 6. However, since most of the Pokemon there were the ones I already caught, I decided to not use my encounter there and continue my training there.
After a few minutes of training, I arrived at Vermilion City and stopped by at the Pokemon Fan Club where I got a Bike Voucher from its president and an Old Rod from the Fishing Guru. As much as I want to use it, I rather not waste my Capture Chance to catch another Magikarp. (Foreshadowing...)
Before I head to S.S. Anne, I want to do some encounters in two new areas first. I tried to catch a Diglett in its namesake tunnel, but Birdy accidentally Crit it. However, I got lucky in Route 11 where I caught a Drowsee and nicknamed him Dizzy. And as much as I like how Bait grabbed a few victories and helped me survive up to this point, I decided to replace him with Dizzy into the team.
Now, this was a part where I made some dumb decisions. I tried battling some trainers in the S.S. Anne where I got poisoned. And not knowing there's a room where I can heal in the boat, I chickened out and headed out to battle some trainers in Route 11. But the dumbest decision I've made was back in Diglett's Cave. I tried training Nerde there. But I got a bad run-in with an Arena Trap Diglett and to my dismay and horror, it killed her.
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(NO!!! The saltwater has taken him!!!)
This was the first Pokemon I was more devastated than with the Spearow. She was supposed to be my Water-type main once she evolved into Gyarados along the way. But thanks to my dumb decisions, it cost me my Magikarp. But I can't change the past now and I don't want to waste a life to catch another Magikarp. So I swallowed my pride and replaced Nerde with Flora.
Not wanting to take any more chances, I headed back to S.S. Anne and continued fighting more trainers along the way. During my battling streak, Radish evolved into Gloom and Wrecker leveled up to 24. As the rules stated, if I exceed the Current Gym Level, I can't use them for the gym battle. And since I'm not doing a blind playthrough and using Bulbapedia as a guide (again, don't @ me! It's my playthrough!), I have to face some Electric-type Pokemon on the other floors of the ship. So I decided to avoid letting him more battles to cut some EXP gain from him for now.
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(Oh, hell NO!)
Once I beat most of the trainers, I encountered Vann again with his usual smugness killing my mood. We battled again and Birdy practically dominated it by a large margin. She did level up to 25, but since I'm facing off against an Electric-type Gym Leader, I doubt she's joining the gym battle soon.
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(That's because I'm currently on Nuzlocke, genius!)
After Vann left, I visited the Captain's Quarters where I saw him throwing up in the trash thanks to his seasickness. I'm still confused why a captain of the cruise ship was prone to seasickness. But then again, this is a JRPG. There is always a way to create something ridiculous to impede my progress. After helping him recover, he gave me HM01 - Cut as thanks. With the S.S. Anne departed from the docks, I move on to the preparations for my next gym battle.
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(And I got it after I massaged a strange old guy's back. Please don't take it out of context.)
I replaced Birdy with Bait (as a death fodder in case something bad happens) and once I restocked everything, I cut down the tree and head off to the Vermilion City Gym. This was a bit tough not because of the gym's difficulty. As I said, Wreaker was now 24 and I had to save him for the gym battle. Not only that, I'm a bit frustrated when it came to the switch puzzle. Every time I get the wrong trash can after figuring out the first one, everything got reset, which can be more annoying than keeping Wreaker's level at 24.
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(My party for the Vermilion Gym)
Eventually, I managed to solve it and face off against Lt. Surge. Flora and Radish took care of his Voltorb and Pikachu. Once he took out his last Pokemon, Raichu, I finally let Wreaker battle at last and unlike before, I had a bit of trouble thanks to Raichu's Double Team, which raised its evasiveness by two stages. But with two Magnitudes, I completed the Vermilion Gym and got myself the Thunder Badge.
Unfortunately, it wasn't a clean run this time since I lost my Magikarp beforehand. I know that in the next gym, I don't need a Water-type, but at this rate, I need to catch a new one sooner or later and I can't do that with a Good Rod. For now, I'll gain 2 lives due to me not using the capture chance in any way.
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(3 down, 5 to go)
With that said, the third gym is down. Tune in again as I take on the fourth gym! See ya in the next post!
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