Ian, Dicker
Male
Thirty
June 9th
Goldenrod City
Hetrosexual
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Ex-Underboss
TAG WITH @kill
Killian Decker
Sister of Mine
POSTED ON Aug 7, 2021 3:33:02 GMT
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i am the astro-creep, a demolition-style hell american freak. i am the crawling dead, a phantom in a box shadow in your head.
[attr="class","morhuman-pkmn"] [attr="class","morhuman-post"] [attr="class","morhuman-icon"]  The door chimed as Killian entered the bakery. A cloud of differing smells perfumed the air around him. Strawberry, vanilla, cinnamon, and various other sweet scents. They rumble his stomach, pooling water in his mouth as an often forgotten sweet tooth begged for indulgence. As varied and delicious as the smells were, the number of people able to enjoy them wasn't quite as large.[break][break] In fact, a brief glance around the small storefront said he was the only customer at the moment. Odd for a Tuesday afternoon, but maybe he'd just missed the rush of hungry patrons.[break][break] Loveless purred from his shoulder. Her lavender eyes scanned the baked goods on display behind glass. [break][break] Killian, on the other hand, looked around for the woman he was here to see. amaryllis karneva. His sister. Another bastard child of his fathers. Unlike Viola Chase, she grew up in Hoenn. Neither knew of Killian or each other, but that was about to change.[break][break] He didn't spot her. Was she in the back? Killian sighed and reached up to scratch underneath Loveless's chin. [break][break] "Hello? I'm interested in ordering a wedding cake."[attr="class","morhuman-bot-1"] notes about this post:3
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It didn't take him long to find one. Killian had gotten so used to hunting them at this point, spotting them hidden amongst sand or grass was easy. Once Killian's baby blues landed on the Rattata. He quickly tossed it some bait to distract it and then a Safari Ball for the capture.
"You look gorgeous in anything." Lex could dress in dirty rags, and the smile she'd bring to Killian's face would be as bright as the sun. Although, that black dress she was squirming her way into beat-out rags any day of the week. "Wow." he whistled, "Where was that on Valentine's Day?" he teased from the doorway.
PATISSERIE HM RP
