open rp post!

[regretter]

You wanted an open RP post? Ya'll got one! Instructions are simple.

1. Pick yo character - we got a few to choose from
2. Pick yo flavour - OU, or AU, or game canon
3. Pick yo prompt - it's like baskin robbins up in here
4. And comment!
EVERYONE PROFITS.

Comments

wow rude lugia

[timesplits]

{It's a good thing that she chose to visit the town today - the eerie sense of Lugia's mind had barely brushed against hers when she'd run out into the street to see Krabby running about.}

Hanako..! {With long-practised ease, the diminutive Bellossom swings into action, casting Magical Leaf and Stun Spore at the low-leveled Krabby. It takes barely ten minutes to round up the now-twitching crustacean pokemon. That done, she walks right into the cafe Lugia's in, and plonks herself down across the table.}

That was rude! I don't want you to do that here. {These are her people to tease, guardian of the seas.}

It's just harmless fun!

[wings_of_silver]

[He just raises an eyebrow at her. This is him, giving no fucks like normal.]

Or what? It's not like I'd do anything serious to them. [But he's bored and they are fun to tease. Share! Anyway, serious maiming is saved for the hunters.] Even if they deserve it. Filthy things.

it's all fun and games until you insult HER humans

[timesplits]

{HUFFS}

You better not! {But she narrows her eyes at him at the second sentence, and working on instinct, she leaps across the table and grabs his wrist.}

Right. {Have you ever time traveled before, Lugia? It's very unpleasant. You feel like you're being pulled in every direction at once, and you can't move a single muscle. The sensation seems to last an eternity and yet fades away almost as soon as it starts.}

{Now, they're sitting in the middle of a forest - the forest, to be more precise, and the only hint of civilisation is the chair that Silver's sitting on and Celebi is perched over.

:< they are just humans.

[wings_of_silver]

[Whatever Lugia is going to say, it's caught in his thought, eyes widening at the sudden sensation of tTime travel - at the improbability of how long it lasts verses how long it actually does.

If he was type to vomit, he would have. Instead, there's just a hand to his mouth. If he was in his true body, backplates would be flush against his back in shock. Instead, there's a just a distorted snarl not meant for human vocalcords and a hand over his mouth while he swallows the urge to vomit.] What -

Why are we here? [He's a Sea Guardian, not a time traveller damnit!]