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Post by DAMION RACHER on Jul 7, 2011 1:54:27 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; background: url(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/074/e/3/pattern_by_miseryloneliness.png), bTable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk147/Subtle_Mystery/Characters/Pokemon/Damion/templatepic.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; height:250; opacity: 0.8] " ‘Will you walk into my parlour?’" said the Damion spider to the girl fly, ’Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy, The way into my parlour is up a winding stair, And I’ve got many curious things to show when you are there." | [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;] Damion had suffered the most perfect idea, the best plan he'd ever come across actually - he was going to steal a Pokedex Holder's Pokemon. He'd done his research too, to attack Red, Green or Blue was suicide waiting to happen... The last little Dex Holder; however, was sweet and gentle, and from all reports didn't like to battle at all. It was perfect. Perfect and sweet. No doubt he'd have a huge promotion waiting for him if he managed to pull it off, and Eli's praise to spur him on too. The plan was perfect, though Damion wasn't stupid. He'd have to gain the little chit's trust first, make her think he was a good guy. Not that it would be hard, Damion had worked that one out too.
The toss up really had been, how to get her to come to him. Damion knew that the Dex holders were all close, and he didn't want someone astute there when he first met the pretty little princess. He needed her to be putty in his hands, to trust him and look up at him with a smile and then... Then he'd take her Pokemon and betray her, listen to the break in her heart. Funnily, despite his ... relationship... with Eli, the thought of breaking Yellow de Viridian Grove's heart still gave him a thrill of pleasure that brought an instant smile to his handsome features. Yes, the problem had been to get her to him, without any one else around. So Damion had thought about it, and then prided himself on the work of absolute genius that had come to him.
Yellow wasn't wary of the Forest, but others might be, so that was where Damion was. Then he'd returned Scar to her Pokeball, needing something sweeter for the bait to capture Yellow's heart. Scar would bite the poor girl, so Damion now smiled slightly at the Dratini eying him with gentle, loving eyes. "Now, Famine, my darling. I need you do do something for me..." He murmured, dropping his voice even lower so only his sweet Pokemon could hear him. Though Famine didn't look overly happy at the plan, she allowed it with a bob of her head. The plan was all set in his head, he just needed to get Famine injured pretty badly.
And he was much too lazy to wait for a wild Pokemon that Famine would easily handle. So he'd just use his own.
It was amazing how much Famine loved him really, to allow him to do her such harm (as he had before) and yet she still adored him.
Not five minutes later, Damion was carrying his badly wounded Pokemon in his arms, Misery returned to her Pokeball as Damion stumbled around in the forest. Acting for all the world like a worried, lost trainer that desperately needed help for his Pokemon. And he couldn't find the Pokemon Center.
Come into my parlor...
| [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;]notes...tag... KIRA/Yellow words... 490 lyrics...credit... onigirishi of OTE, background credit goes to miseryloneliness of DA |
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Post by YELLOW DE VIRIDIAN GROVE on Jul 9, 2011 2:23:48 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] | i've been with you such a long time YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE , approximately 435 words in this post is for DAMION and --- to read. the music inspiring kira is " you're my best friend " by queen. Poor Yellow. xD Well, that had been a worthwhile day, Yellow thought to herself as she wound up the string on her fishing rod. She'd spent the early afternoon just relaxing in the Viridian Forest, her most favorite of places, just her, Chuchu, and the fish that didn't seem to be biting. But, despite the terrible luck when it came to her haul, she was happy. The first part of her day, nearly immediately after waking up, had been spent with Green, training to be a better trainer than she currently was. While she enjoyed the work and spending time with Green, it involved her being there at seven in the morning every day, and that was starting to really cut into her sleep time.
But after that, she'd been free to do what she wanted, and that had been just staying in the middle of her forest, fishing rod out near a wonderful napping tree. It was so nice to just be outside, after having been inside with Green so much lately, that she'd ended up spending the majority of the afternoon there. Sadly, she had to get back soon in order to get enough sleep for more training in the morning. Seven in the morning was really too early, but Green was doing her a favor so she wasn't about to complain about it. Besides, it was good for her, right? She couldn't keep sleeping in every morning like she had when she was a child.
Ponytail bouncing with every step she took, the fishing rod leaning against her shoulder, Yellow began to make her way out of the forest and back to civilized life. She considered calling her Dodosuke to give her a ride but decided against it. It wasn't that far from the city, and she'd be treasuring every extra second she was outside, so there was no reason to rush it. And, as she found out a few minutes into her journey, there were people to meet along the way.
A smile graced her face as she raised her free hand, about to greet the rather frantic looking man, but then the Viridian trainer caught sight of the Pokemon in his arms. Her smile fell immediately and she dropped her fishing rod in order to run over, worried. The Dratini was terribly wounded, worse off than some of the opponents she'd seen defeated when she was on world saving adventures. The second she was close enough to reach out to the Pokemon, she was calling forth her powers immediately, not even bothering to ask permission. "What happened? Are you all right? Is anyone else hurt?"
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Post by DAMION RACHER on Jul 9, 2011 7:57:40 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; background: url(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/074/e/3/pattern_by_miseryloneliness.png), bTable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk147/Subtle_Mystery/Characters/Pokemon/Damion/templatepic.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; height:250; opacity: 0.8] " ‘Will you walk into my parlour?’" said the Damion spider to the girl fly, ’Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy, The way into my parlour is up a winding stair, And I’ve got many curious things to show when you are there." | [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;] Perfect...
It was only years of perfecting expressions and his control over them that stopped Damion breaking into a delighted smirk as a small figure darted towards him. Yellow hair shining in the broken sunlight shimmering through the dense leaves, and her expression caught up in worry for a Pokemon she didn't know. Damion's hands tightened on Famine's body, willing his eyes to well up with tears as he bent slightly to be more on Yellow's level. "I-it's Famine... My Dratini, sh-she got hurt. We were training." Just the right blend of panic and fear for his Pokemon, aided by Famine snuggling against his shirt and pressing her face against his chest. Such a sweet, darling Pokemon. Damion sniffed softly as he shifted his grip so he could stroke Famine's face.
"Th-there was this person... He said he'd kill them if I didn't battle him... H-he was going to take her away.." Damion's eyes flickered up to meet Yellow's, forcing his smile to be wobbly and a little hopeful. Despite the other trainer being smaller and by far a little bit of a less imposing figure, he wanted her to believe that he was so grateful, so hopeful that she was who he was looking for. "She'll be okay, won't she?" Of course she bloody would be, Damion would give her another swift kick if she wasn't. Famine wasn't nearly as weak as she looked, it was through things like this that she gained experience. Eventually she would be experienced enough to evolve, and then she would be even more useful.
A moment passed as Damion smiled down at his Pokemon, expression forced into a tender, loving manner. It made his facial muscles hurt to look like that. It really did. "Y-You're Yellow, aren't you?" There wasn't enough to work with to get himself to blush on command, but he dropped his eyes shamefully to Famine again. "Th-thank you for helping Famine..." Damion murmured shyly, his inner voice cackling and cheering himself on. What a beautiful performance, surely Yellow was well and truly tangled within the beauty of his web. Every word, he'd drag her closer until she knew nothing more than just him as a friend. He'd make her smile and laugh and blush... And then he'd rip her heart out and leave it bleeding when he revealed his true colours.
Won't you come into my parlor...
Oh Damion was looking forward to the rewards he'd get for such a blow to the Dex holders confidence. The knowledge that even they were tricked and bullied. Though they might put that down to Yellow being a bit of a daft little girl... She was pretty though... Pretty enough that had Damion not wanted-- Never mind that, he could do both after all. Another slow smile graced his lips and he looked up shyly again. "You're... You're a lot prettier than they say, you know... N-not that I'm trying to be rude!" He hurried on to say, glancing down at Famine again in order to hide the lack of a blush on his cheeks. Yellow was supposedly shy, so if he acted shy and sweet too, maybe that would strike a chord with her.
Damion didn't just want her Pokemon anymore... He wanted Yellow's heart.
| [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;]notes...tag... KIRA/Yellow words... 566 lyrics...credit... onigirishi of OTE, background credit goes to miseryloneliness of DA |
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Post by YELLOW DE VIRIDIAN GROVE on Jul 9, 2011 12:12:48 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] | i've been with you such a long time YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE , approximately 430 words in this post is for DAMION and --- to read. the music inspiring kira is " you're my best friend " by queen. Yellow is not daft!! xD "A trainer did this?" Yellow almost lost her concentration when she heard that, almost broke that tentative connection that was allowing her to heal the poor little Dratini. That there was a trainer anywhere that was willing to do that to a Pokemon was bad enough, but for someone to have done it in her forest, a land under her protection? The area had seen too much battle and blood just from the Rocket organization years ago, and now it was being tainted again with Pokemon abuse? She wouldn't stand for it. Something had to be done.
But first, little Famine needed help, though she did have to wonder about the name. Why call such a sweet little thing something so terrible? There wasn't much time she could dwell on it, though, as he continued to speak, and her anger at this horrific trainer grew. Threatening to kill Pokemon just for not battling? In this green holy ground of hers? Ooooh, once she was done here and everything was all right...
And then Yellow was done, all of Dratini's wounds healed, and she took a step back, blinking for a moment as she felt herself start to get a bit tired. Oh dear, it seemed she had been using her powers a bit too much today, after having a lovely conversation with a passing Butterfree... Damion's voice once more snapped her out of her thoughts, and she smiled, nodding at the blond man. "She'll be fine, better than ever, even. And yes, I'm Yellow. I guess you've heard of me."
Which was unusual, but flattering. She also thought she was the least known of the Pokedex Holders, having no title or championship under her belt, and that had been fine for her. It meant she got to live her life doing what she wanted, under no one's expectations. Yellow couldn't deny the wave of pride that swept over her though. Maybe she really was good enough to be counted with Red and Green and Blue. And wait, did he just call her pretty?
Immediately there was a faint blush on her cheeks, and she looked down slightly, shaking her head. "P-pretty? Me...? Thank you, but I'm...nothing special. Blue's a lot prettier than I am..." Which was true, the blue eyed beauty had always caught more attention than shy little Yellow. The Viridian trainer had been able to pass herself off as a boy for years, whereas Blue would never have been able to, had too many womanly charms and curves. If felt nice to hear it from someone not a friend, though...
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Post by DAMION RACHER on Jul 9, 2011 21:49:23 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; background: url(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/074/e/3/pattern_by_miseryloneliness.png), bTable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk147/Subtle_Mystery/Characters/Pokemon/Damion/templatepic.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; height:250; opacity: 0.8] " ‘Will you walk into my parlour?’" said the Damion spider to the girl fly, ’Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy, The way into my parlour is up a winding stair, And I’ve got many curious things to show when you are there." | [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;] "Yeah... He was really nasty about it too." Damion mumbled, dropping his face further so she couldn't see the smirk that came to his features. He hoped she'd take the shaking of his shoulders from contained laughter to be sobs or something. True sobs had never been something Damion had been able to perfect, but Yellow wouldn't care surely. She wouldn't even know. Famine was completely still under Yellow's touch, not even twitching towards her trainer while waiting for a command. She was always waiting for Damion to give her something to do, something to prove herself to him and make him happy like he loved Scar.
The moment Yellow was done, Famine twisted in Damion's arms to snuggle up to his chest and the blonde trainer let out a low laugh as he cuddled his Pokemon. Not usually one for affection, Damion knew better than to push the newly healed Dratini off him, and instead allowed her the moment of touch that she was so clearly enjoying. Sometimes Damion wished that he could read minds, staring up at Yellow as he was before standing to his full height. He wanted to know what she was thinking, how to twist her around his fingers, how to manipulate her. Without that lovely ability, Damion suffered from having to watch her, watch her move and see how she reacted to things.
"Wow... You... You were always my favourite Kanto hero.." He mumbled shyly, leaning down to place Famine on the ground where she immediately shuffled over to rub her head against Yellow's head happily, thankful for her help in healing her. Damion barely resisted the urge to growl at her for the show of affection to someone else, she knew better. The act couldn't be dropped now; however, not yet. This was a long term plan that would come to amazing fruition and he had to be patient, always patient. Yellow would have to come to him, she would have to be the one wanting to be friendly and sweet ... Which was good, that was what he wanted. Yellow seemed to be a helpful girl and ah, there it was, the blush. She wasn't a bad looking girl anyway, and Damion rather thought that even if he wasn't after her, he would have flirted.
"B-blue? Oh... I... I don't think so... I think.. I find... You... more.." Trailing off his words into a mumble, Damion dropped his head again before looking up shyly, "Th-thank you for saving my girl."
All this shyness and scraping was starting to make him feel physically ill. People actually acted like this, because it was who they were? Idiots.
| [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;]notes...tag... KIRA/Yellow words... 454 lyrics...credit... onigirishi of OTE, background credit goes to miseryloneliness of DA |
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Post by YELLOW DE VIRIDIAN GROVE on Jul 18, 2011 4:24:26 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] | i've been with you such a long time YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE , approximately 376words in this post is for DAMI and --- to read. the music inspiring kira is " you're my best friend " by queen. Blargh. I'm sorry it's short. Such a terrible person couldn't really be in her forest, could it? With each second, she was starting to wonder what had been going on while she spent more and more time with her friends and in Green's gym. Had someone taken her forest as their own, some nasty, horrible, no good person who liked to harm Pokemon for more than battles? She saw the trainer's shoulders shaking, and instantly felt bad.
He was the one who had had the worst of it, had been forced to battle, forced to watch his sweet little Dratini almost die at the hands of this mystery trainer. Briefly, she wondered if this wasn't just an isolated incident, if it was caught up in all the rest of the drama that the world was facing in the Rebel Forces, but quickly dismissed the idea. The last word of them had been after they'd attacked Pallet Town, the next step wouldn't be going after individual trainers outside the smallest city in the region, especially not with two Kanto Dex Holders right in town.
The next thing she knew, the trainer was speaking and little Famine was rubbing against her. As she reached down to pet the little dragon Pokemon, she blushed. She was...his favorite? More than Red, the greatest battler the PokeWorld had ever known? More than Green, Viridian's beloved Gym Leader and Red's only rival? Or Blue, the gorgeous and-Oh. Oh. He thought she was...more than Blue..?
That was the first time anyone had ever said anything like that to Yellow. Normally, she was the last of the four to be recognized or to be praised, always falling behind the other three Kanto Pokedex owners. They were far more accomplished than she an d yet..she was his favorite? So this is what pride felt like...
"Thank you, really. I'm not used to being someone's hereo, I just...did what I had to to kep the people I cared about safe. And you dont have to thakn me..." She reached down to pet the Dratini again. "I couldn't let such a sweetheart stay like that. I'm just...glad I got here in time. Will you be all right making it out ofo the forest? I can walk you to the edge, if you'd like..."
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Post by DAMION RACHER on Jul 22, 2011 10:03:56 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; background: url(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/074/e/3/pattern_by_miseryloneliness.png), bTable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk147/Subtle_Mystery/Characters/Pokemon/Damion/templatepic.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topleft: 75px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 75px; height:250; opacity: 0.8] " ‘Will you walk into my parlour?’" said the Damion spider to the girl fly, ’Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy, The way into my parlour is up a winding stair, And I’ve got many curious things to show when you are there." | [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;] Eventually, Damion decided, he was going to ruin Yellow's faith in this place. He was going to make her think of him everytime she saw the sunlight in the leaves and the shadows in the trees. She'd think of him and everything he'd do to her. The thought made him grin to himself, a thrill of anticipation running over his spine like a light touch. That was why he preferred these games of the heart. Liked to spin the web of lies and love and affection, line the threads with deceit and trap his victim in tangled strings of his personality. He liked drawing them in, being able to sense that moment when they trusted him, trusted him enough that when he attacked them...
He imagined it in his mind, keeping silent while Yellow pondered the dangers in her forest. He'd face her, he'd trap her against a tree or something, he'd cut off her escape route. Misery would snarl at her from one side, maybe dart in to rake her sharp claws against the girl's leg. Not enough to permanently injure her, but enough to scare her, to draw blood. Maybe he'd have Rothfuss on the otherside, his dark growls echoing around them endlessly while he played with her hair. He'd ask her if she knew who the rebels were, he'd laugh and tease her, play with her hair. He'd kiss her. Briefly he wondered what she'd taste like, sweet like honey? Or something else even sweeter. Damion had kissed a lot of girls, but he doubted any of them would give the same sort of thrill Yellow would. A dex holder. A powerful hero in the eyes of the Kanto region, squirming in his arms. It was a heady thought. He'd kiss her, and then he'd whisper in her ear. He'd tell her what he did to Famine with his own hands, with his own Pokemon. He'd tell her and watch her cry.
Then he'd steal those precious friends of hers.
oh it was almost too much to wait for. It was going to be agony to wait long enough for Green to be suitably distracted, for them to be fast friends. He needed to watch his step around them, make sure he always played the role right.
"You fought so hard for people you loved... That's why you're my favourite. You weren't seeking glory or power. Just to protect them..." Damion mumbled, and watched as Famine practically glowed under the attention from the Viridian Trainer. Thankfully, he knew that if Yellow wanted to talk to her, all she'd get was glowing adoration for him on her behalf, and probably cooing about Yellow's help. After a moment the Dratini returned to her trainer, and Damion picked her up again. "Would... would you mind? I... I don't want her to get hurt again.. You've been so nice... I don't want to bother you again...M-my name's Dami, by the way..."
| [atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA;]notes...tag... KIRA/Yellow words... 490 lyrics...credit... onigirishi of OTE, background credit goes to miseryloneliness of DA |
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Post by YELLOW DE VIRIDIAN GROVE on Jul 26, 2011 12:23:24 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] | i've been with you such a long time YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE , approximately 498 words in this post is for BLUEY and DAMION to read. the music inspiring kira is " you're my best friend " by queen. Blargh. I'm sorry it's short. Little Yellow had no idea what sort of evil, heartbreaking things Damion had planned. Her powers worked on Pokemon only, and even then, she only read minds when she needed to or when they wanted her to. It was rude to do it any other time, almost a misuse of power in the blond girl's eyes. She was granted her powers by the forest, and they were a gift, a privilege, and to be treated as such. It was the same reason that while she had used her powers to check Famine's mood, to make sure she really was ok, she'd avoided the memories. Personal information, not to be looked at unless necessary.
Besides, she really didn't want to see the poor Dratini getting hurt. It was enough that she was here now, all better and with her trainer and far away from the terrible trainer that had dared defile her forest. She wished that she had been the first to have run into him, but now she was aware of it, had helped his victim and would be coming to find him soon enough. Maybe this trainer would be willing to show her where they fought. Not today, no, he'd been through enough already, but one day.
And then he was talking again and she was back to blushing. Of course she didn't fight for glory or power, fighting was her last resort, there were always better ways to solve problems, if only the villains would actually listen. "I don't like fighting. It just brings more pain to everyone. I'd much rather find some way to just keep the peace in this world..though it seems like it won't be for much longer." Which was awful. She'd hoped, she'd really really hoped that the various groups had learned their lessons and had all given up, that Kanto and all the other regions and islands would actually have an era of peace. What was it going to take to make the world stop fighting?
At least she could do what she could here in Viridian, in her forest. Even if at the moment, all that was was taking this trainer and his adorable Pokemon back to the edge of the forest, back to civilization. To a place where hopefully trainers wouldn't hurt Pokemon so badly. She glanced back, deeper into the forest, almost hoping to catch a glimpse of the mystery bad guy, but saw nothing, sighed to herself, and looked back to smile at Dami.
"Well, Dami, it's nice to meet you. I'm Yellow, but...you knew that already. It won't be a bother at all, I'm actually on my way out anyway. Let me just grab my fishing rod and we'll go, all right?" With another bright smile, she hurried back to her forgotten fishing rod, leaning it back against her shoulder as she turned and made her way back to Dami. She gestured with her free hand, taking a few extra steps in the right direction. "Shall we?"
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