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POSTED ON Nov 13, 2021 0:41:18 GMT

she made a face over at him, raising brows. “razor?” her bottle came up to her lips in a slow sip, eyes falling to the fire. a foot struck out to kick lightly at the sparking perimeter again as a breeze passed. “delta’s not bad.”

sage wasn’t sure what to say to his confession. more confusing was what he meant by ‘don’t ask.’

“don’t ask what?”

if they got donuts afterwards?

if they met at the donut shop?

if KING WAYLAND had, in fact, lost his virginity to a donut?

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POSTED ON Nov 17, 2021 6:10:40 GMT

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"just, don't ask, ye?"
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the sex wasn't bad, but, some donuts had been traumatized that day, even if it wasn't his idea.
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the smell of the food pulls him back, and he tosses a glance in it's direction.
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"quick, one last one 'fore the foods ready. make it good, ye?"

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POSTED ON Nov 17, 2021 7:05:33 GMT

“okay. i won’t ask.”

she gave one shake of her head, and then stared at him with a smile, taking another sip. she didn’t drink much. even one beer was beginning to make her ears warm. her smile was a little warmer, too.

“yeah, okay. we still have some time, though.”

getting up, she talked as she removed the lid again. this time, she laid down strips of dough. it smelled wonderful at this point, but now, they were at perhaps the longest stretch of the process.

“hm. i can speak kalosian, i’m actually from the sevii islands, and i have a birthmark on my ass.”

she reset the lid, and then a pair of tongs to lift several coals she’d been heating near the fire onto the top of it, and went to sit back down beside him yet again.

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POSTED ON Nov 25, 2021 1:51:40 GMT

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king shrugs, not knowing a damn lick about cooking. his inner desire to eat something along with his beer had been the one to speak. it's forgotten quickly, in lieu of the game.
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kalosian? was that even a language?
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sevii islands? was that even a real place?
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arceus. he takes a stab at the only thing he does understand.
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"no way ye got a birthmark on yer ass."
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tsk tsk.

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POSTED ON Nov 30, 2021 13:59:41 GMT

the food would go well with the beer when it was ready, and taste even better with patience. amino acids began reacting with the reducing sugars in the dough, releasing another pleasant layer on top of already sweetening carrots and peas.

maybe it was the beer, and that she didn’t often drink. maybe it was the fact that sagira, as quiet as she tended to be, had never been bashful.

”don’t think so?”

she leaned forward and proceeded to pull her pants down one cheek—just enough to show him. it was about the size of a thumbprint, and shaped like a fish.

her pants were pulled up again.

”i can’t speak kalosian,” she laughed, as though it were somehow ridiculous, and took another casual sip of her beer.

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POSTED ON Dec 5, 2021 8:15:39 GMT

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the blood rushed to his face, and he very nearly looked away at the sight of her bare ass. he did cough once, or twice, as he choked on his beer. that was completely unlike her.
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"looks kinda like a magikarp, don't it?"
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he laughs too, twirling the beer around lazily by the neck. turns out it was a language. who knew? he sure as hell didn't.
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"alrigh', alrigh'. ye wanna up the game i see. i've... been stabbed in the abdomen, 'ave the ability to dislocate my shoulder on a whim, and i've been shot in thigh."
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morbid to some, but so was the job sometimes.

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POSTED ON Dec 9, 2021 1:37:12 GMT

when her pants snapped up again and she saw the deep red in his face, she blinked. he was choking. he was flustered.

she said nothing, but her eyes narrowed in the slightest way, lips curling in a bemused shape.

it did look kind of like a magikarp—and vaguely about fifty other kinds of fish. sage nodded. ”yeah, it does.” but the look in her eyes was still elsewhere, largely questioning her own actions.

before things could get any more awkward, they were on to the next round.

wait. all body parts. that’s not where she’d been trying to go.

fuck it.

”please tell me it’s your shoulder.” because she definitely didn’t want to see that.

then, maybe to somehow ensure things would not get any weirder, she cupped a hand over her mouth and projected a loud owl sound. a decidueye cried back in the distance, breaking out of foliage. fifer, who stayed in the woods. he would surely be hungry for din-din.

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POSTED ON Dec 13, 2021 16:58:03 GMT

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he laughs and it's guttural, ugly, prodded on by the beer that wets his lips. "nope!" with a shit eating grin, and a noticeable discomfort, he dislocates his shoulder. his face twists into something pained, but as he sucks wet hair between his teeth, he resets it.
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"not entirely, cus that'd be fucked, but close enough ye?" he takes a larger swig this time, as if it'd help with the pain. it helped with the other ones. "some rocket POS had one of his fightin'-types do it with 'is bare hands." king shrugs, watching the owl appear. his expression turns somber.
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"it's nice ta have some peace every once 'n a while."

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POSTED ON Dec 14, 2021 4:14:11 GMT

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”ah, fuck.” try as she might've not to, she looked anyways, and winced. ”i knew it.”

she listened to his story and shook her head regretfully for him. the things rocket would make their pokémon do were unthinkable. ”doesn’t sound like a good time.”

as the bird was descending from the sky, sage got up from her seat to ready plates.

”almost done, fife,” she called. he landed gracefully with a whoosh, blowing the fire a little and causing sage to pause a moment. ”careful...”

things settled, and she removed the lid. it was done. quicker than expected, but the smells didn’t lie.

at his sentiment about peacefulness, she hummed lightly. ”that’s why i love the woods. nowhere more peaceful than all alone out here.” eyes looked up at him briefly while she spooned his dinner onto a plate. ”you should try camping by yourself some time. it’s life-changing.”

she went to hand him his food before dishing out the rest. it was a mess. disassembled campfire combusken pot pie, but it was very delicious.

as she held it out, she asked, ”so... did you get shot, or stabbed?”

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POSTED ON Dec 16, 2021 7:54:28 GMT

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through the pain, he laugh at her reaction; she wasn't the first to have seen this, and unbeknownst to him, a certain battle with MATIAS SILPH would only make it worse. while she prepares the meal, he stands and stretches, a small pulsing fog over his mind from the alcohol. he chased it each and every time he indulged, craved it.
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"life changin'? big words." what could be so life-changing about something like this? it was peaceful, sure... but he enjoyed the company more than the past-time. as she scoops, he approaches, his nose filling with a purely delightful scent. "smells great," he begins, taking the bowl, "thanks."
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king returns to his seat, looking up as he takes a mouthful of food. he speaks, despite it. "thigh. wanna see?"

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it was handled over with a fork and she then went to work preparing a plate for her decidueye. the giant bird waited patiently, aside from a few light coos. she should have fed him first, he reasoned.

sagira shrugged. ”it’s true. try it.” it wasn’t so much the woods itself, but what silence aside from the sounds of nature could do for a person. someone as loud as king could surely benefit from such an experience.

”you’re welcome,” she told him with a smile at his thanks.

”i’ve seen a bullet-wound before.” it didn’t seem as unique as a fish shaped birthmark, but nonetheless, she could hardly knock him after having pulled down her own pants.

”sure.”

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POSTED ON Dec 20, 2021 23:07:56 GMT

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"i will," he says, though it's not exactly convincing. peace wasn't something he'd be able to find, despite all his attempts to do so. he just didn't know that yet.
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surprisingly, though, she takes him up on his offer. he feels embarrassed and nervous all of a sudden. it's unlike him. then, after a second of hesitation, and a noticeable clear of his throat, he pushes himself to his feet.
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"was a through 'n through, a last ditch effort ta stop us from arrestin' 'em." he pulls down the waist of his pants to reveal the wound somewhere in the upper-middle of his inner thigh, no bigger than a quarter. the skin was a pale, stark white, but with a red lightning shaped mark running through it.
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"a few inches ta the left and..."
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he laughs, trailing off.

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POSTED ON Dec 21, 2021 10:38:21 GMT

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he pulled down the waist of his pants, and her focus seemed to be on the scar, attempting to be as unabashed as possible about the whole thing. she even got closer, as she carried over her plate of food—after handing one off to fifer. the bird ate it in few bites, and was on its way off into the woods again almost before she’d reached the other side of the fire.

she regarded the mark running through his scar with genuine interest. ”a lightning bolt suits you,” she commented vaguely. then, his words directed her stare ‘a few inches ta the left’, and she found herself looking straight at…

she blushed, clearing her throat and turning back to look towards the setting sun as she sat down beside him.

it had only been a few years…

”yeah, that would’ve sucked.” digging herself a deeper hole maybe? she regretted her choice of words and inwardly kicked herself. almost too quickly, she shifted the subject. ”sunset’s pretty.”

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POSTED ON Dec 22, 2021 13:31:56 GMT

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"does it?" he asks, noticing the faint tinge of red that flushes her cheeks. she turned just as quickly, and he pulled his pants back up to cover himself. her comment rises a laugh out of him, despite the awkward tension she's feeling, "ye, def would've sucked."
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the curtain of day was closing, soon to be met by the opening act of nightfall. but he didn't even notice it, not really. his eyes were on her as he echoes in agreement.
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"most beautiful thing i've ever seen."

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