mav
he | him | his
27 (now 31)
october 21st
lavender town, kanto
heterosexual
freelancer
ex-gym leader
a heart like a lion, burning like fire
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maverick noah ryder
deep dive [m]
POSTED ON Nov 10, 2021 16:21:45 GMT
[attr="class","ryder1"] There wasn’t many things the scarred man feared in life. He was, theoretically, a fearless man. After all, he survived many things in his lifetime so far. A house fire, mine cave ins, legendary’s destructive paths, and many many more. The only exceptions to this ruling was two things. One, was his pokemon life. Despite his rough and tough exterior, the man cared deeply for his creature’s and the feared them losing their life for him was something he always tried to avoid. Even to this day, guilt pained him for Avias who died fighting the necrozma last year. He would never forgive himself for forcing her to fight a battle she couldn’t win. The other, was one he has always tried to over come but seems to never go away. The man swallowed hard, attempting to get rid of the thump that formed in his throat. Despite his cool and calm presents, anxiety filled him. Even as the boat came to a rest and be began to prepare for the dive, he couldn’t shake the feeling of death coming to take him. His mind was racing, heart throbbing to match his tension. Maverick constantly tried to remind himself that there was nothing to fear, but it wasn’t working. Warm gaze lifted to the man who was his dive partner, his gaze hard despite the very faint smile in return to his. “I do, but not much.”His gaze shifted down to the deep ocean water, spotting the school of Wishiwashi before he spotted his own diving pokemon’s shadow. “Not gunna lie, man,” he started, swallowing hard once again but still hiding his ever growing panic, “I’m a little nervous.” A little, was an understatement. Of course, the trainer did his best to hide this behind very little expression cues and deep dark flat tone. The shardepo broke the surface of the water, meeting his trainer gaze. Luckily, the man was smart enough to bring more than one water type in case things do arise. The man tugged at his pendant around his neck, moving it to be shoved into his shirt before his gaze returned to his. “The name is Maverick by the way.” [attr="class","wizzcred"]❤ wizz[newclass=".ryder"] [/newclass] [newclass=".ryder1 b"]font-weight:bold;color:#686E91; [/newclass] [newclass=".ryder1 i"]font-style:italic;color:#686E91; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;margin-bottom:-50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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