✧ desi | diamandis ✧
✧ she/her ✧
✧ twenty five ✧
✧ september 23 ✧
✧ lumiose, kalos ✧
✧ bisexual ✧
✧ idol | dj ✧
✧ gym leader ✧
✧ do i know what's real? ✧
TAG WITH @desiree
DESIREE BLOOMS
☽ spice, herbs, and ranch
POSTED ON Sept 20, 2023 8:44:14 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","desikiss"] [attr="class","body"] "I know right? ♡ Wasn't quite what I was expecting, but it has its charms~" She smiled, burying her palms into the soft fur of the Eevee and looking out into the horizon. With that grim article posted by the Hoenn News Network and the rumors dotting the landscape of glimmering portals into the lands of the unknown, it was certainly a shock- so much different than home, like a chapter torn out of a fictitious novel. But everyone here seemed to tight-nit, further confirmed by Thomas' relationship with the alluring guitarist. Like everything was connected here, in some way or another.[break][break] That world grit was something that kept Desiree somewhat distracted from everything she left in Kalos, even if that veil was still cast over her mind. "Something like that- I met Callan at a charity mixer in Slateport, the same day I met Bernstein in person. He was able to scare the guy off, Bernstein was.. really touchy, not a respectable person in the slightest. But we talked over some drinks and got to the signage part shortly after, he's a blessing.♡" Her golden gaze returned to Thomas's, starting to slow down on the fluffing of the Eevee's fur.[break][break] The last time she spoke about Bernstein with another, it felt as if there were a bundle of wandering eyes and listening ears. The feeling of peace that came with the ranch felt much more comfortable, even with her peeved blush that manifested on her cheeks. She was not angry at Thomas in the slightest, just at everything that rotten CEO had managed to accomplish in such a short interaction; that strong dislike, hatred, was there. Quite the difference in comparison to the Florges and Arcanine cuddled up on one another a couple of reaches away.[break][break] "What have you heard of him?" Desiree asked, leaning her head on one of the edges of the ranch's structure. "That he's a lowballing shit that won't let talent release their music in Hoenn without giving him favors to satiate his lust? Because that's true; I just want to rip his sausage fingers off one by one and leave him with nothing but pathetic nubs. Fuck that guy." It felt good to let it all out, to overshare a bit- nothing to lose in such a peaceful environment, and hey, Thomas was asking for it. Even though she meant what she said, she laughed.[break][break] It was all so obscure sounding. "But I'll answer any questions you've got about Brainrot Bernstein, go for it~"[attr="class","pkmn"] [googlefont=Poppins] [newclass=".desikiss"]--accent:#ff9ebe;font:12px Poppins;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss b"]color:var(--accent);font:bold 14px Roboto;letter-spacing:.1px;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss a"]font:12px Poppins;color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss h1"]font:16px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss h2"]font:14px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss .body"]background-image:url("https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png");background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:.2px;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss .pkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss .credit"]width:100px;background-color:#232323;font-size:10px;margin-top:7px;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".desikiss .credit a"]font-size:10px;[/newclass]
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