Alex / Lexy
he / him / his
thirty
december 22
Mistralton, Unova
homosexual demiromantic
fortree gym leader
gym leader
TAG WITH @alexei
Alexei Ivanov
black venus [safari]
POSTED ON Jan 9, 2021 19:01:06 GMT
While he wasn’t meant to hang onto the Buneary (as he’d seen a wanted trading ad looking for one) the next Pokémon almost made him— oh, fucking shit!“Oh no, why did it have to be you?!” he exclaimed, the hairs on the back of his neck prickling in terror as he saw the Duskull leering at him from behind a tree. Ominous light coming from its one illuminated red eye he could see, he had half a mind to fucking flee the area and just look for the ‘grandpa dragon’, however this Duskull had made up its mind to follow him. “Why me?!” he wailed, looking over his shoulder as he saw that the Ghost-type wasn’t going to have any of this behavior at all and continued to follow him as he went deeper into the Safari Zone. “Why did you have to follow me? What have I done to you?!” he continued, trying to shake off the little bugger— to no avail. One Mean Look was enough to freeze him in his tracks, and by the fucking Djinni he wanted to scream and faint right then and there! This was terrible! What had he done that made this one stick to him like a stalker?! “Agh, Arceus—no, no, not me, why me, whatever did I do to you—” he cried as he shook in panic, literally frozen to the spot as he ducked down and curled up into a ball out of fright. Oh, shit, he was in for a nightmare. “No, no, no, no, no!” he whimpered, sticking his fingers into his ears as the Duskull hovered really close to him—what was it with Ghost-types coming after him, anyway?! He wanted to cry, he wanted to scream, he just wanted to sink into the ground and be done with this misery!Ghost-types reminded him of death too much, and his mind flashed back to the one time back home in Mistralton he’d followed a Litwick through the dark forests, only to realize that he was getting more and more lost the further he went, chasing the ominous purple light down. Even if he knew that the Litwick didn’t mean any harm, still, his disappearance had caused enough of a fright that sent family and relatives searching for him throughout that one, dark evening… Oh, fuck, was this it? While the Duskull didn’t have the same soul-sucking story surrounding it (or so it seemed), Alexei didn’t realize that one of the two remaining Safari Balls in his pocket had fallen out, rolling close to where the Duskull was hovering near his head. The button had brushed it, too. With a gleeful cackle, the Ghost-type allowed itself to be sucked into the beam of red light… Oh, shit.
(unintentionally) catching Duskull! one Safari Ball remains if capture is successful. (look he needs to face this irrational fear head-on, this is plot-related reasons too! tagging Alethea Ivanova because this is going to be a hoot.) @tag
|
|