Ollie
He/Him
26
June 29
Blackthorne City
Homosexual
Ranger
Cadet
Pain makes you stronger, heartbreak makes you wiser, and fear makes you braver
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Oliver Shrakes
bump in the night [mm]
POSTED ON Oct 10, 2021 2:15:52 GMT
It wasn't often Oliver partied. It wasn't often he drank so heavily either. Though he was also given a few freebies by a few interested parties. Unfortunately for him...most of those were from women. And he had no interest on the opposite gender. None the less, they at least took the loss well, and he even danced with them to make up for it. He was at the club to let loose after all. And it was time to party! Kind of. He had gotten more than a little drunk. Wearing black skinny jeans, a pair of stylish red loafers, and a tight fitting shirt based off of Salamence that also showed off his lean physique, he stumbled his way through the city, trying to get home. He really should have brought someone with him. Or one of his Pokemon. He managed to go into a building that looked like his home. And up some stairs. Did his place have stairs? Bah, who could remember, he wasn't home often due to his job. Half the time, it was a miracle he had kept it cleaned. Trying a random door, he found that it was was locked. He tried his key. Only...did the lock change? Or did he pick up the wrong key? Whelp, time for plan B! From one of his many ear piercings, he undid it so that he could use it. As a lock pick. Not really a skill a ranger would normally have, but it was a nice one to have on occasion. Just a little bit more...and click. Bingo! Opening the door, he wasn't greeted by his Dragonite on a large plushy beanbag for him. Nope, he found a couch and an Eevee staring eerily back at him. He blinked a couple times before walking on in, and closing the door behind him, locking it. "Awe who knew Brave had a heart...glad he let you through though little guy. You can stay the night, but you gotta leave tomorrow morning, sweetie." His words slurred some, his face was flushed, and booze probably could be smelled from his breath. Brave referred to his Bravairy, who made a nest on top of his rental house. And he normally scarred off any wild Pokemon, and even other trainers' Pokemon. Though with the latter, he was a lot gentler with, particularly given certain Pokemon, and helped them get back to their trainers. The blazing red head with some black hair took out his piercings and moved towards the couch. Forget the bed, he was going to kick his shoes off then and there... andres buenaventura
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