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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park

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Xiao, Tianci
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Xiaoyang Long
catchup [m]
POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 2:03:44 GMT
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Honestly? After passing through the unique architecture Fortree had to offer, there was a tiny, teeny tiny part of him that regretted moving where he did, instead.[break][break]

Teeny tiny.[break][break]

But regrets and all that shit hadn’t mattered in the grand of things— not while he was a man with a mission, at least. Hoenn had been his home for a decent amount of time by then, but admittedly, save for touring in the past, he hadn’t been able to take too many leisure trips for himself through the cities. Venues? His shit. Food places? Ehh, maybe.[break][break]

Residential districts, though? Fuck him.[break][break]

So it made sense that he’d spent a little longer than intended ambling through the various, treehouse-based apartments and the like. Again— they were super, super cool in his opinion, if not a little bit hard to navigate. After some time, though, he’d found himself among the doors and floors that he remembered being directed to, and—with a couple of bags in hand—squinted at the numbers of one of the placards before him before pressing the button belonging to it.[break][break]

He took out his phone after, scrolling through his contacts for just a moment before finding the one he needed, sending it a quick, ’yooo, im outside!! before immediately looking at the backlog.[break][break]

He looked back at the placard in front of him. He looked at the placard to the left of it.[break][break]

(...Oh. Shit.)
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He awkwardly shuffled to the door to his left, instead, while still side eying the door he’d accidentally rung up.[break][break]








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catchup [m]
POSTED ON Jul 5, 2023 6:51:16 GMT
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It had been quite some time since Desiree had a slumber party with anyone other than her sisters, but even then, the last time she had one was the night that changed her life forever. And not in a good way; it was the night at the beginning of June. While ruminating upon that fact within her mind would be nothing but triggering for her PTSD, tonight would be different, as she had invited an old friend to have a little catch-up session at her new place. The last time would have been at her penthouse suite in Lumiose, so it would be a bit of a change of scenery in terms of nostalgic vibes, but hopefully, it would be just as comfy if not comfier for her first houseguest in Fortree. As for protection, this time paranoia would bring her Doublade to not leave her sight. Precautions, due to what had happened and all.

Pacing around the main room of her treehouse apartment, which was not the biggest in comparison to the penthouse suite, she would spend her time before his arrival frantically preparing her house. It had been just a few days since she had completely unpacked, but slowly with the decorations she had been spending the first bit of time in the new region, the house was beginning to feel like a home. A floral-themed charcuterie board and strawberry wine, her favorite, sat on a tiny glass table shaped like a pink strawberry, accompanied by two plush white velvet cushions that resembled vanilla macaroons. This was in the center of the living room, where she presumed they would be spending most of their time.

Then her phone vibrated, with the preview of the text indicating that Xiao was outside; "Okay- gift, check, sharkoochie board, check, laundry away, check," Desiree would think aloud as she would peer around, her pokemon babies gathering around the table to give a good sniff to the appetizer.

'Coming!!! ♡' she would quickly type out, tossing her phone onto the couch before quickly walking towards the door. Her three baby pokemon were already heading down the spiral staircase that led to the doorway, a rather interesting choice of architecture, hopping down the steps as fast as they could to greet their houseguest.

Making it to the door before Desiree, her Cleffa, Skitty, and Chespin would help one another reach the doorknob by climbing on each other's heads, stabilizing themselves with their tiny arms- Cleffa would be at the top, wobbling as she would give the doorknob a big twist, effectively collapsing as it would open to reveal the entrance of the apartment. Falling at the feet of Xiao, the three would pick themselves up and stare at him, their beading eyes blinking in curiosity. Cleffa would be the only one that the fellow musician would recognize from his past with Desiree, and she would recognize him just the same. As sheaving her tiny little arms towards him, being that Cleffa was hoping he would pick her up, the pinkette would finally make it down to the open door accompanied by her sheathed Doublade.

"Xiao~!" Desiree would exclaim joyously, running towards him in an attempt to embrace him with a hug, "..how have you been~! I hope finding my apartment wasn't too much of a hassle, come in, come in~! ♡"

Wearing a silk pastel pink robe with white swarovski crystals forming the shapes of lilies, accompanied by an eye mask pulled up upon her forehead and plush oversized socks, Desiree would appear anything but unprepared for a slumber party. Where was the shame in dressing up for a fun night like this? If she were going to bed with an empty house, she would only wear a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, but she needed to look the part of a slumber party hostess if she was going to be one.

Leading him up the stairs after locking the door behind him if he would follow, the interior of her treehouse apartment would appear anything but ordinary when it came to typical treehouse interiors; it would look as if the interior branches that made the walls and the staircase were shined with silver and white powder in order to turn them silver rather than brown, and while there was an abundance of planters with greenery sprawling about, the theme was explicitly pink, green, and white. Glowing crystal lamps and geodes would coat the surfaces of pink stained glass windows, along with other trinkets of rose-colored sea glass and silver antiques, embracing the clean yet cluttered style in the nooks and crannies.

Hopefully, he wouldn't be intimidated by the bodyguard that took the form of twin swords levitating behind her, its pink eyes never dropping their gaze towards him.




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Xiao, Tianci
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Hearthome City, Sinnoh
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Indie Musician
Civilian
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Xiaoyang Long
catchup [m]
POSTED ON Jul 6, 2023 0:31:07 GMT
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Admittedly, nothing really got on his nerves for the most part— so as he stood there, anticipating just who would end up getting to their door first, he found himself wondering why he was thinking on it as much as he was. Like, honestly— what was the worst thing that could happen if he was caught red handed? Get scolded? Pshaw.[break][break]

Even then, though, amber hues still found themselves consistently returning to the door to his right for the short time he waited, though upon noting the little clicks that began to sound from the door he’d reoriented himself in front of, his attention was quickly whisked away. As if the worries hadn’t existed to begin with, a soft smile of anticipation had been swift to replace the look of guardedness that preceded it shortly beforehand, and upon seeing the door open to reveal a trio of little creature, it immediately broadened into a proper beam as a hearty laugh, on top of a quick, ”aaaaaaa…!!!” left his lips.[break][break]

Immediately, he shuffled forward with a doting look, still laughing and glancing briefly between the three Pokemon before him before pursing his lips and kneeling down, scooping the Cleffa up as quickly as she reached for him. With her swiftly cradled against the bend of his elbow, he shifted his bags to ensure they’d remain against his shoulder, all while waving at the Skitty and Chespin as they each eyed him.[break][break]

And then came their trainer.[break][break]

”Yooo, girl, wassup?!” he called back to her, cheeks risen amidst a brightened grin as he stepped through the doorway, meeting her halfway with an outstretched arm of his own before hooking it around her in a returned greeting. It tightened around her with an affectionate warmth, and he gave her shoulder a few pats before leaning back slightly to properly eye her. ”I’ve been great, thanks for askin’~! God, it’s been so long man…”[break][break]

He leaned back after a short time, slipping his then-freed hand into his pocket as he began to peer through the area. With nothing short of a look of admiration and pleasant surprise, alike, he pursed his lips with risen brows as he turned his head to and from; amber hues of his gladly taking in the detail and decor strewn throughout the walls, fixture, windows— practically everything, from what he could see right away.[break][break]

”Sheeeesh, man, you got to work...” he laughed, clicking his tongue a few times before looking towards her once more. He gently pat the Cleffa’s head as she remained within the bend of his arm before lifting her up to his shoulder. ”It’s almost like ya didn’t just barely move here, honestly— gotta give ya props for that. Place looks straight up amazing~.”[break][break]

His head turned once more, that time peering through the Pokemon sharing the space once more.[break][break]

”Also got some new friends, I see...”[break][break]

He glanced towards the Doublade before long, blinking as it stared back at him. His lips curled inward, stifling another smile of an odd blend of amusement and uncertainty, alike. With an idling hum, he thought for a few moments before just…lifting a hand towards it, offering it a fist for the hands it definitely had.[break][break]

”...We’re cool, right~?”[break][break]








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✧ lumiose, kalos ✧
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✧ teravolt edm artist ✧
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DESIREE BLOOMS
catchup [m]
POSTED ON Jul 9, 2023 20:26:47 GMT
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Ascending up the stairs and running her acrylic nails upon the leaves that sprawled from the rail of the staircase, Desiree would smile, her eyes set on getting to the top of these stairs once again. It was getting used to all of these steps down and up endlessly that seemed to be an explicit change to her efficient lifestyle, as her penthouse had an elevator leading up to its domain, but it was proving effective in toning her chest.

"It's been too long, I'm glad we both could find time to reacquaint~! ♡ And thank you, an unpacking service I hired was a real help, and I couldn't settle for living in a treehouse like the others, so I personalized it! Hopefully, my landlord isn't too upset." A laugh would flow outwards from her joyous gaze as she would turn around briefly towards Xiao, noticing his eyes were set on the rather intimidating Doublade that floated behind her. "Don't mind Divine, my twin swords, she's rather overprotective. I'm thankful for it though, she's really sweet when she breaks out of her shell~"

Gentle steps would lead them up the stairway in its glittering entirety, leading into the living room of the treehouse suite. Appearing rather eccentric in detail, matching the tall corridor the set of stairs found itself within, it would have a wall of stained glass mirrors looking outward toward the expanse of the forest that encompassed the city. An open floor plan, other than the hallway leading into her bedroom and a spare room or two, the apartment would be encompassed with decor and furniture that had a cutesy yet expensive aura about it; the pros of both idol and nepotism baby money were something unimaginable, but Desiree could only be thankful of what her mother sent with her to mend the damage that had been done to most of her furniture in Kalos. In the center of the room would be the table with the refreshments and the plush macaroon cushions, of which she would soon gravitate towards.

"So, what have you been up to since we've seen each other last? ♡ Any new looovers, any exciting things transpiring?" She'd ask curiously, descending upon one of the cushions. On the other cushion, a pink-wrapped gift box would sit upon it and twinkle with the sparkling dim pink lights that were around them, as the ribbon was lined with shimmering material. "You may help yourself to any of the refreshments, and I have some non-alcoholic in the fridge if you'd like! Oh, and that's for you~! I made a little something-something~"

If he were to open the gift box, inside would rest a long wind chime with a tiny fragment of blue crystalline upon the center. Strung with lustrous thread, it would host a variety of wrapped stones and multi-colored blue tumbled sea glass that she had found within Hoennian waters- it would match a few that would hang from the tops of some of the smaller stained glass windows, which would be opened and let in cool winds from the nightscape. She hoped that Xiao would adore the little present and not find it dull, as it was handmade by the pinkette, but she would sit in anticipation if he were to take her up on her generous offer. But regardless, it wasn't the gift that prompted the sleepover, but the craving to catch up with her long-time friend she hadn't seen in forever!

It felt like lifetimes ago, but upon seeing his face, it was as if she was teleported back to the last time she had been with Xiao; it was almost like deja-vu, even.






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Xiao, Tianci
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Twenty-six
August 14th
Hearthome City, Sinnoh
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Indie Musician
Civilian
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Xiaoyang Long
catchup [m]
POSTED ON Jul 16, 2023 2:57:32 GMT
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So full of energy, by the look of it.[break]
Honestly speaking, he couldn’t help but feel relieved seeing as such.[break][break]

Word got around quickly within various spheres of influence and otherwise, after all— and even if he, himself, had taken a venture down a different, yet still ultimately similar path in recent days’ past, he still found himself engaged within the happenings whenever relevant. To see beaming lights and personae befitting of the very people he knew was always nothing short of a welcomed sight, but no amount of glee and vigor could ever prove to be enough of a distraction to completely shirk him from the questions that fluttered within his mind.[break][break]

(Don’t wanna go bringing the mood down, though…)[break][break]

…And so the questions, he decided, would be pushed aside for another day, perhaps.[break][break]

So rather than acting on his queries, he merely followed in tow within her wake, chuckling quietly to himself at her exuberance all the while. His gaze trailed along the little creatures surrounding them as he strode along (with nothing short of a still-debating eye towards the pair of swords, but hey— she’d said she weren’t as intimidating as she looked, so he’d take her word for it), thinking for a moment before tapping a couple of the Pokeballs on his person to reveal a Togepi and Dratini—each similarly familiar faces to the Pokemon that recognized him—before setting the Cleffa that greeted him down and approaching the staircase, likewise. He made a brisk jog behind the pinkette as his Pokemon found the others in their sights, perking up with curiosity and trekking off to greet them, themselves.[break][break]

”Haha. Ha~. Asking all the funny questions right away huh~?” he laughed with nothing short of lighthearted sarcasm, even if a touch of genuine exasperation managed to sneak himself between the words that left him. He glanced across the room, instinctively breathing a low, long whistle as he found himself in awe at the continued aesthetics before him. ”Ya say ya got the non-alcholic stuff, but if ya really wanna deep into that, I might have to take ya up on something harder, ‘cause…hoo. Man…”[break][break]

He took a moment to scope a nearby spot, finally setting his bags aside. Before he could step along to claim a seat for himself, though, he blinked, all while a straying gaze found itself upon the selfsame box the woman seemed to mention. His brows rose as a curious smile of faux, playful skepticism danced upon his lips, and after just a moment’s worth of time longer, he slipped by to carefully pick it up, alongside a small helping from what laid upon the table (though not without going, ‘Yooo, you got a sharkoochie board??’ like a kid in a candy shop), before properly sitting himself down.[break][break]

Prior to opening the box, he’d only barely managed to both open the box and pop the snack into his mouth before the smile upon his lips flourished broader. A hand of his gently tapped against his chest—over the heart—as the remaining covered his mouth. Y’know. Lest he accidentally spit over the beautiful gift like an absolute barbarian.[break][break]

”Yo, wait, you were the one that made this??” he asked, an audible inclination of awe and pleasant surprise taking his tone. After finishing the aforementioned snack, he gently reached into the box to briefly pick the chime from within its confines, cradling it gingerly atop his fingers while admiring the craftsmanship, as well as the way it seemed to shimmer softly within the lights around them. ”God— top tier musician and a top tier craftswoman?”[break][break]

He shot her a glance from the corner of his eye, an ongoing toothiness remaining within the grin he wore.[break][break]

”It’s pretty as Hell, man… Thanks so much~,” he added. ”Ten outta ten. Givin’ ya a five star rating on Yelp, for sure~.”[break][break]








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