EasilyAmused

Craving! Help please!

Anyone?

Craving! Help please!

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Serge & Lucia |EasilyAmused & ICanBeAnyone|

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It truly is fun!

Serge & Lucia |EasilyAmused & ICanBeAnyone|

@ICanBeAnyone
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I was thinking the same thing!

Serge & Lucia |EasilyAmused & ICanBeAnyone|

“I’m not surprised.” He said with a chuckle to her statement of being lucky enough to get out of the house with matching shoes. Something told him that wasn’t much of a joke and that there was a good amount of truth to that statement. She seemed like a strange mix of organized and disorganized at the same time, which was really surprising. Somehow, in some magical way she had her life in an order she understood. Then there was Serge, Serge had his own order in his mind and it kept him on the path he liked to be. He was organized, a neat and well maintained with a strong sense of structure compared to others.

There was a bit of surprise on his face that she did have a ‘itty bitty teeny tiny thing’ and she closed the gap between the two of them. He didn’t move though his Adam’s apple gulped up and down in surprise. Holding perfectly still was his only solution to the situation as she practically whispered to him her request. His face turned a soft sad of pink upon her mentioning the fact that he had lifted the dress in order to place the shoes on her feet.

“Don’t ever say that out loud.” He scolded her in an attempt to cover his embarrassment. “Lu.” He said simply, a nod, his large hand crept up her arm and around to the back of the dress. The temptation to pull her to him was nearly unbearable… Rip He pulled the tag off the back of the dress. “There,” A grin moved across his face as he pulled his hand back from her and cupped the tag in his hand so she couldn’t see the price, “Now you can change back into your normal clothes.” A nod rose and fell his head as he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “You can leave the dress, shoes and jewelry in the changing room, they’ll bag it up for us.”

With that he turned from her and went to the counter to the girls to pay for the things.

AkiraxKazeno & SinfulSkills

“Interesting.” He said with a nod as he watched the lightening cover her hand, Loxus was the only one he knew that could do lightening magic so it was nice to meet someone who wasn’t… well crazy, and could do that kind of magic. A nod rose and fell his head as he looked forward. “Cool, haven’t seen a lightening mage in a long time.” Sliding his large hands into his pockets he pulled out his wallet when they got to the station.

“Two tickets to Era.” Gray explained to the ticket master and handed the money to them before taking the ticket and offering it to her. “Here.” Not really giving her a reason why he bought both their tickets, he started towards the area where their train would be.

Craving! Help please!

Hello!

This is a role play based around the idea that Spark had just received his task of gaining the legendary build Zapdos.
What I would like to see happen is on Spark's way to start his hunt for the bird, he finds a struggling trainer and offers to help. Through the story they bond and grow a friendship that allows Spark to realize he is a good leader, encourages the trainer to follow his/her instinct to victory and they become a team themselves, meaning he/she is a supporting role to Spark's leadership.

This can be a romance but if that's the desire please A] State it up front and B] MxF only. Personal preference.

Rule Play Rules:
1] No One Liners, shoot for 2+ paragraphs.
2] Sometimes I can be gone between 3-6 days depending on how crazy my week is; though I do my best to give detailed and worth-the-wait responses. If this bothers you I'm sorry but I don't think we'll work.
3] If someone beats you to it but this plot interests you please PM me or post here that you're interested, I will entertain all individuals.

Spark

Nathaniel Anthony Rogers

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✴ 𝓢 𝓹 𝓪 𝓻 𝓴 ✴

✴Preferred Name: Spark✴

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✴26 years young✴

Credit: @philmizuno from imgrum.net

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◁ Upbeat ▷ ◁ Happy ▷ ◁ Talkative ▷ ◁ Joyful ▷ ◁ Follows his Instinct ▷ ◁ Socially Awkward Around Women ▷ ◁ Will Talk To Anyone ▷

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Biography

The young grew up knowing that he wanted to be involved in the Pokemon World but always found a passion for hatching and raising Pokemon. It wasn’t until he meant an individual by the name of Blanche during his youthful years in school that he could be something other than that weird kid that carried around eggs. After his friendship with Blanche he met Candela in a weird experience on the playground of kids telling him he would be nothing growing up. That’s when the girl came in and… well kicked their butts. Soon the three of them became friends and Blanche introduced them to Professor Willow. Between the three hitting it off and Professor enjoying seeing Blanche’s new friends; they began to train together growing their skills and personalities as trainers.

It wasn’t long before the three were offered prospective jobs. Professor Willow wished for them to be in charge of helping trainers learn the ways of the world and guide them to success. It was no surprise that Blanche and Candela were up to the task and Spark found himself wondering… why me?

“Professor,” He asked, waving the salt and pepper haired man over. “Professor, I don’t know if I can do this. I mean, I’m just a goof off.”

“No,” Professor Willow informed him placing his hand on Young Spark’s shoulder. “You trust your instinct and that takes talent, drive and determination to never waiver from that. This is perfect for you.”

That was three years ago that Spark took up the task placed in front of him and the three were required to track down the best prize of all, the legendary birds before they could claim their positions as team leaders and trainer assistants.

Can Spark catch the legendary bird? Does he have what it takes to be a team leader? Can he really help trainers who are having difficulty with their Pokemon and getting through the gyms?

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Team

Pikachu

Jolton

Snorlax

Pidgeotto

Megenton

An Unhatched Egg in a Backpack

Fonts and Sizes?

@tsukune
Thanks!!
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Not Your Average Butler... [EasilyAmused x Knuxieh]

James was literally pacing back and forth in his apartment waiting for her reply. He had been up for hours since he prepared her meal and left her the note. When was she going to get up? When was she going to read it? Would he get a text message saying he was fired? Would she tell him no? If… if she enjoyed cuddling with him on more than one occasion would she really turn him down now? This was the ‘right way’ to do what they were kinda, sort of already doing.

His hands were sweaty, his mouth was dry and he was sure he was breaking into a cold sweat as he was waiting for the reply. What if she said no? WHAT IF SHE SAID YES?! His phone buzzed, finally buzzed and he spring-boarded over his couch and to his phone on the coffee table. She said yes! She said yes!! He bit his bottom lip in nervousness okay, 6pm didn’t sound bad.

I’ll pick you up at 6pm. Wear something comfortable but bring a jacket. I look forward to it :)

With that he sent the text and went about his day, on the off chance they ended up back at his apartment for movies or something he wanted to make sure the place looked good; then again he never really had it a mess anyway but he prepared blankets, pillows and a comfortable atmosphere in his simple living room. He had a few hours to figure out something to wear.

After a few hours with his sister, the last person he wanted to go shopping with; he came up with an outfit for his evening with her. Annie pushed and pushed for information and James thought that there was no reason to hide it from her. When asked where they were going, however, he did not share that information with her. He’d rather that remain a secret.

At 6pm on the nose, he knocked on the door in his outfit of choice thanks to his sister.

~We'll Show Them~ |Light the Dark & SinfulSkills|

“Try not to take it to heart?” Aston repeated with a simple grin on his face, “She called me young man instead of little bugger or weird kid. I’ll take young man over any of those any day.” Despite how he may act, Aston had an childhood of bullying and being picked on by the kids of his school. His brand of special talent classified him as a weirdo because no one else could see or understand the animals which left room for enough speculation that he was considered either a liar or a weirdo. But that never stopped him from enjoying life and his time in school, what few friends he had were good people.

He looked from the ribbon to her and gave her a gentle smile, “15 copper.” Sure he was short changing himself but he had a reason. “And I’ll throw in this green fabric for free.” He pulled the fabric that matched her friends from the rack and handed it to her. “I ask something from you in return for its freed price. When you venture to the lake or stream to wash your fabrics, take this with you and be next to your friend. Wash your fabrics at the same time and observe. And remind her that spells have to be casted with a wand and I am without a wand or any magical items.” When she accepted and he took her money he stayed for the rest of the day before departing.

In a week’s time he had returned to the little town, the last shop in the row but hopefully, more customers this time. And hopefully he was right to suspect the man and maybe… just maybe he would see her again.

@Light the Dark