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Unlike the Haxorus who aggression was known from the start, it seemed that the Ribombee would rather flee the scene ten fight possibly three sets of Pokémon's. Since the moment Juliet's Sylveon landed on the ground, the excited woman would spin back up towards the air, shouting a command to her lovely friend.

[break][break]"Time for a show, Sugar!~"

[break][break]On cue the Sylveon would let out such a delicate but lovely chine of a bark, a faint glow to her form would quickly expand and enveloped the entire field. Those within it would have noticed the sky wasn't blue anymore but instead seemed to reasonable the night if the stars were made out of falling glitter instead. The floor beneath no longer the dirt but instead mist that pooled and rolled over like glowing clouds, a truly mystical field.

[break][break]It mattered not when the Ribombee gathered energy within it's form, having swirls of what looked to be ribbons of high speed streaks around it's body, it wouldn't get a chance to be able to run. It was while Sylveon's dazzling act was in play Juliet would use the chance to jump off her Pokémon with a jacket in hand. When Sylveon went to go for a swipe and expertly pushed the bug within Juliet's location, she'd sweep it up within the shirt and quickly sealed it within.

[break][break]Cottonball wasn't stupid enough to let it's master completely free fall as it was ready to swoop in and catch onto the back of her shirt to bring her back up into the sky once more. Even with the struggles within her jacket all she needed to do now was pull out a Pokeball and attempt to catch it this way, since the red energy pulled it out from her jacket if she didn't succeed she knew it would have ever chance to escape.

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POSTED ON Jun 7, 2023 2:05:46 GMT
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The stars have spoken


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While it wasn't entirely expected for him not to understand what she meant, it still somehow wasn't surprising. It seemed there was always this strange disconnect when they interacted with each other, some unknown forcefield that kept the meaning of her words from reaching him. This is what people probably meant when they mentioned a language barrier. But they were both speaking the same language, so maybe it was called something else?

[break][break]Still she wanted to enjoy herself instead of getting wrapped up in unnecessary thoughts, especially since now.. she finally felt whole again. It felt right to her to have him in her arms, this blissful sensation of his warmth mixing with her own finally brought some peace to her never dying hunger--even if it was for only a moment.

[break][break]The way he tensed up did not go unnoticed, even the way he questioned her, but still she didn't want to let go and loose her simple paradise. She was feeling resolute in her decision, so much so that she'd even squeeze him slightly tighter when he first question her, but little did she know he would say something that would shake her entire core.

[break][break]"We...aren't married..."

[break][break]"Eh?"

[break][break]It was shot out within the second of hearing the word 'married' and just like himself earlier her entire body froze, a Deerling caught in headlights. Her brain was trying to compute the possibility of having someone who was just mere moments ago able to explore her entire body without so much a blink of his eye could now be this flustered from a hug alone. Someone who was dirty enough to know how to kill and dispose of bodies however was so pure that something this soft would require a vow.

[break][break]How glad she was that her face was probably hidden away from his sight, she knew in that moment she couldn't control her face since for a short moment she couldn't help but grin like as if she found a prey. It was an insatiable desire, no, more of a need to defile something so clean from a person. Maybe if she found a way to dig her teeth in and left her mark on him then there would be no way he'd ever forget her, maybe she could find a way to forever ingrain herself into his heart forever.

[break][break]"We shouldn't be doing this..."

[break][break]But would he love her that way?

[break][break]Sucking in her bottom lip, Juliet would dig her teeth into it struggling to find a answer between her desires and morals. Until eventually she'd slowly loosen her grip on him. She couldn't bare to say anything in fear she would say something to make her regret her choice as much as their separating bodies brought her anguish. she however couldn't bring herself to completely let him go, her fingers tips delicately tracing down his arms so she could eventually reach down to his hands and slide her palms against his own.

[break][break]"Is-- this okay?"

[break][break]Her first word cutting off from her choking up, waiting for him to give her the sign it was okay before letting them go completely or intertwining their fingers together. It was unbearable to feel the weight of loneliness once more, so much so she couldn't stop herself from tearing up slightly as she imagined this is how it will be forever. Still desperation brought questions.

[break][break]"Do-does this mean we can't kiss either? If you want we can start dating first?"



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POSTED ON Jun 7, 2023 1:39:40 GMT
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Let me see that smile


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“Thanks, I’m just in a slump. I’m sure I’ll be fine after I get another job to distract me.”

[break][break]"Hmmm.."

[break][break]She had done enough to at least invoke some sort of smile on her darling sister's face; this was more enough for now the rest was up to her words and the devices of these tiny defenseless creatures. However her words puzzled Juliet, it brought upon an achieving worry and one that was probably in the back of both of the minds

[break][break]--gnawing it's way to the fore front now.

[break][break]Would her job really distract her? Just like... Would another date distract Juliet?

[break][break]They were both constantly throwing themselves back into this tireless and abusive loop. Again and again, Lia would have to meet more men, lure them in and kill them. There is only so much the human heart can take before cracks start to grow, fracture and eventually shattered what she managed to build. She may be fine now, but what if the future? The wear was beginning to show-- on both of them now.

[break][break]"You're probably right~"

[break][break]Juliet didn't look at her sister when she said that, her head dropping down onto the table as she stared off into the café. Sensory overload was something she constantly craved for, and while she had the sun with it's warmth, music and even delicious lattes she was missing an important detail.

[break][break]Why were all the cute babies avoiding her?

[break][break]Creatures knew to avoid danger and it wasn't fair, the amount of time she had to send rolling around coxing and showing with love before a pet would look at her way was undeniably far more cruel. Especially when her sister already had a cuddly campaign ready. A disgruntled and pouty Juliet would roll her head to look up at her sister, but before she could get out a childishly 'It's un fair' she was met with yet another dilemma.

[break][break]“Hey Juli, do you think there is really someone out there for someone like me?”

[break][break]An singular eyebrow dropped, and another raised. It was probably deafenly silent for that second before the expression would deepen even further.

[break][break]"Hey Lia, It's not your fault all the guys you meet are weak as fuck."

[break][break]She really had to curve her words since she nearly blurted out 'easy to kill' out in the middle of a café still housing some customers. For once Juliet was a bit uncomfortable, a murky feeling she rarely ever experience so much so she didn't know how to cover it up. A hand awkwardly reached for the back of her neck as she gave it a rough scratch with her nails, a weak attempt to try and override the feeling.

[break][break]"Like, I don't know if I'm really.. you know the expert on like romance and stuff. But there are so many people out there, they are range from what you want exactly to what you don't want and really it's impossible to say we will find them in our life time but--"

[break][break]Juliet would look back at her sister, picking up her drink and swinging the straw to point it dramatically at Lia and despite her exaggerated antics she had more of a serious expression on her face and a voice to match it.

[break][break]"They are definitely out there. We just gotta meet them first because they are far too slow if we leave them to their own devices~"

[break][break]With the tone change with that last sentence she'd quickly push herself up onto the table and snatch away Lia's drink taking a quick sip.

[break][break]"Too slow!"


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HOENN HIGH: THE HIGH SCHOOL AU
POSTED ON Jun 5, 2023 23:22:41 GMT
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WELCOME TO HOENN HIGH!


PLEASE FILL OUT THE SENIOR YEARBOOK QUESTIONS BELOW!

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Show us your yearbook photo! (High School FC)[break]
Yay a school girl outfit version[break][break]

Which high school trope were you? (The jock, the prep, the goth, etc)[break]
"The Transfer Student."[break][break]

What was your GPA?[break]
"3.0! I think I did pretty good! It's all those cramp studies~"[break][break]

What was your favorite class?[break]
"Oh~ I love biology. I think it's so cool~"[break][break]

What was your LEAST favorite class?[break]
"Ugh.. Gym was the worst because I had to redo my make up, and then Math just hurt my brain."[break][break]

Did you ever get detention? Why or why not?[break]
"UGHHH, All the fucking time. Like I'm sorry, your bitch couldn't keep her hands to herself?? Why did I get the fault?"[break][break]

What clubs/sports teams were you on?[break]
"Oh My God! Sewing and Arts and Craft is my fucking thing!"[break][break]

Who did you sit with at the cafeteria?[break]
"Any one and everyone, have you seen all the cuties in school?"[break][break]

Who was your high school bestie?[break]
"No-one can beat my sister, . Lia is just the best~"[break][break]

Who was your NEMESIS?[break]
"Oh I can think of two off the top of my head, and --If I could get my hands on them. Oh, but trust me there are way more."[break][break]

Who was your High School Sweetheart/Crush?[break]
"Which one? was one of them, even . Oh! @callum is such a darling too~ What can I say, I'm a hopeless romantic."[break][break]

What did you do for prom?[break]
"I asked my sweetheart to prom of course~"[break][break]

What was your Senior Superlative? ('Most Likely to...?')[break]
"Most Likely to.. what did they say again? Stab a hoe? ha, isn't that ironic."[break][break]

What rumors about you would you like to set straight?[break]
"Everyone thinks I'm joking when I said I've killed a man."[break][break]

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"Man this year was so much fun! I wonder how long it'll take me before I get married~"
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"Oh hi there, fellow wild child,"

[break][break]Whimsical, almost as if the lush colour of her hair was proof of her fairy heritage; that in itself was quite pleasing to Juliet. Pleased, the smirk on her face twisted more and more into bemusement.

[break][break]"A little if he buzzes really fast, but I'm getting used to it. Sygna Suits are something else, aren't they?"

[break][break]A Sygna Suit?

[break][break]Curiously was sated, at least with that information she'd be able to go out and research it even further; not that she didn't mind the follow up explanation. As the woman talked she'd slowly retreat her hands from her head, but with a final hint of playfulness she'd lightly give one of the red glass looking pieces a flick, testing what material it could have been made out.

[break][break]However as rude as it may be Juliet couldn't keep quiet during the entirety of her explanation. With each second that passed by, the heavy and blissful feeling of her blood rushing to her head begun to take over. She stayed in that sensation for a moment longer than most would allow themselves, truly relishing in the way it made her nerves tingle and dance before she'd defeatedly call out.

[break][break]"Cottonball, time to flip."

[break][break]She'd loose her grip on her legs the moment she felt her Pokémon begun to spin around, only to tighten them once more when both her and her Altaria were upside down. Then she'd let her Pokémon do the rest of the heavy lifting, bringing both her and it back up; a thrilled shivered ran down the entirety of Juliet's body as the rest of her body greedily tried to drag the blood back down her form.

[break][break]It was then in her daze, in between the dots and stars in her vision did she notice the tiniest and cutest of beings and unfortunately the most dangerous of foes.

[break][break]"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself. Ranger Shalin, wildest Pokémon rider in Hoenn!"

[break][break]"Ohhh..?"

[break][break]There was a coyness to her voice, her head lazily resting upon Cottonball's neck, as she'd give the woman another scan.

[break][break]"It's a pleasure to meet you Shalin, You can just call me Juliet~ But it seems our new friends want to introduce themselves too~"

[break][break]While they spoke the Haxorus seemed to be reeving itself up for a fight, but that mattered not to Juliet; her eyes were set on the Ribobee.

[break][break]"I call dips on the cutie~ Good luck with Axehead~"

[break][break]She'd give her Pokémon a light tap, before they drop down towards the wild Pokémon, her hand reaching into her pocket so that when she was low enough she'd be able to toss out her Sylveon for the fight.


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Rescued From the Pain
POSTED ON Jun 5, 2023 6:06:47 GMT
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"Aight, sure. go get cleaned up, sugar. I'll just hang."

[break][break]"Okay, I'll be right back~"

[break][break]She didn't know how to explain it, there was the bubble of anticipation in her chest, a feeling of butterflies fluttering up into it suffocating into the ever tightening ball. The very feeling caught her breath, and more than anything she just wanted to share it, maybe take some of his own air to relieve herself of this solitude suffering. It felt intimate and personal to have him inside of her hotel room, especially whenever she didn't have a chance to clean it up.

[break][break]It was exposing, raw and it twisted her up inside.

[break][break]"Go get dolled up, we'll go get dinner. On me."

[break][break]She was already making her way over to the bathroom when he spoke up, a short pause with her hand on the door trim as she looked back at him. The butterflies gathering in her throat, desperately trying to escape.

[break][break]"Damn Darling, you really know how to treat someone~"

[break][break]Swallow it down and smile, she bitterly knew people wouldn't understand-- well maybe he would. That's right she could test it after a shower. Then she'd be far more presentable and prettier, and it can ask as a treat after she had been so demanding with him thus far. It just felt right to do so.

[break][break]To her it didn't take too long to finish getting washed up, it was the drying her hair that would probably take some time. Maybe she could half dry it and let it dry out on its down later, some people like the appeal of a wet woman; did he? Well she was going to find out when she exited the bathroom, a tightly wound up towel around her form to at least have some form of modesty in front of him.

[break][break]She really couldn't hear if he said something the moment she entered in the room, while she was someone who was completely comfortable in their own body there was a sense of risk doing something like this. That risk had her heart pumping louder than a concrete, and with so much wound up anxiety she couldn't help but fidget with her hands behind her back. If he had stayed waiting for her on the bed, she wouldn't even give it a full second before she'd make her way to the edge of it, a slight bounce of the bed in response to her weight.

[break][break]"Thank you for waiting~"

[break][break]With her words she'd lean over closer to him, her heart racing harder and faster with each inch she got closer and with a slight tremble to her fingertips she'd gently held his cheek. Her restlessness was building up the desire to take a bite, a feral appetite tingle within her canines that she tried to smother with something far more compassionate such as a kiss on his lips. But nothing is ever so simple with her emotions, to her a light kiss was only just a taste and like a shark to blood she desperately wanted more. Her breath shook as her free hand would tightly grip onto the bedside all in a attempt to force every ounce of this feeling into the sheets.

[break][break]But even still she couldn't stop herself from shifting her grip from his cheek to the side of his neck, a nail lightly digging in. She was curious on what he would do next, say next, feel next. She wanted to give him the ball court, but perhaps she handed him a poisoned chalice instead, especially with her second date rules.


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Sisters in Pain
POSTED ON Jun 5, 2023 3:51:16 GMT
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There was always something mystical about being within a café in the afternoon.

[break][break]Juliet's eyes were fixed on the orb like dust glowing off from the sun rays coming through the glass pane beside her, a second of solidary peace before they traced back to the outside. The muses of some people going about their day a long with the chaotic nature of the other half desperate trying to get food for their lunch brakes were nothing but muffled background noise.

[break][break]Here, inside the café it was quite the opposite, sure there were some people rushing in to quickly grab a bite to eat, but none of them stayed. The only ones that did were the ones who had all the time in the world, much like herself and...

[break][break]Now her gaze went back to her sister, instinctually a smile growing on her face. While she was already nice and toasty from the gentle heat coming from the window, a few found sense of warmth was growing inside of her. It was an undeniable fact that Juliet loved her sister, a sisterly kind of love that transcended childish grudges and spats, a love that left them nearly inseparable.

[break][break]Nearly.

[break][break]"Lia~ You're going to get wrinkles like this~"

[break][break]Juliet knew more than anyone the heart shattering feeling of feeling lonely. The very desperation to feel whole again-- She was more than willing to do anything to feel that semblance of completion, a drive that brought her to do so many questionable things, and it was probably this same drive her sister had to crush beneath her heel to do her job.

[break][break]Leaning over the table, Juliet would reach out and tenderly hold onto her sister's face. Her thumbs initially moving in slow and rhythmic carcasses before abruptly changing into pinches and squishes. It wasn't enough to actually cause harm, but enough to deform the shape of her face, the gentle smile on her face previously becoming far more mischievous.

[break][break]"Turn that frown~ Up~ Side~ Down~"


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My Deadly Muse
POSTED ON Jun 4, 2023 3:28:15 GMT
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The stars have spoken


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There was nothing like watching a stoic man suddenly become animated even if it was for a moment, it was like you've opened something truly precious, peered into a side that many haven't seen before. Quite simply it felt special. Then there was this other feeling that followed suit, while the smile on Juliet's face came from the former reasons, it was the later reasons that she'd let out heartfelt laugh.

[break][break]He's truly precious when he's confused.

[break][break]Sadness and tension that was gripping at her heart earlier felt like a distant dream, the mudded feelings deep in her soul were being blissfully melted away and she could honestly say that he brought in more joy into her night. Still there was this sense of guilt, a guilt you can only feel when you truly love and worry about something else. To her he choose to sacrifice some of his comfort for her own and she so far couldn't find a way to pay him back. That guilt only grew when he spoke up.

[break][break]"I don't really get cold. We're trained to be in the wilderness for days, weeks at a time."

[break][break]At first it was just the light furrow of her brows, then it would be her lips pressing together in a small yet angry pout. Slowly but surely she was getting annoyed at the idea of him pushing aside himself, she wanted to say that they weren't in the wilderness right now, that he didn't need to be cold, that he should value his comfort more but it felt pointless. You couldn't change their mind and that alone frustrated her enough causing her to puff up one side of her cheek childishly.

[break][break]"I smell nice?"

[break][break]She was trying to stay playfully made however he pulled a low move to take her out of it. Juliet liked to believe that she was mostly a good girl, that she didn't indecently peer at people like the majority of degenerates do however when someone she was possibly interested in was suddenly exposing themselves like that.. It was very hard for her to stay steadfast in her values.

[break][break]At first she was just innocently watching him, but when she caught a glimpse of his exposed stomach, her eyes dropped for a second and then instantly out to the sea. She was stiff, her cheeks brightly flushed, her heart more choppy then the night waves in the sea.

[break][break]"Sandalwood to blend in among the forest, lavender to mask the scent of the corpse."

[break][break]"Oh really?~"

[break][break]She loudly said, barely even registering what he even said as she'd turn back to him. She'd be lying if she didn't say that her eyes went instantly to his abs again but seeing how his shirt was back in place she could breathe a breath of relief.. or disappointment. Perhaps she should have taken out her phone and snapped a picture. A hand would mindlessly bring itself to her lips as she thought about the possibilities and just as her finger was about to press into her bottom lip she'd manage to break out of her trance.

[break][break]Perhaps he judgement was slightly clouded but because of this little incident she may have found a way to solve all of their problems. A plan was quickly unfolding in her mind.

[break][break]"I know you said you aren't cold, but I'm getting cold looking at you~ Here~"

[break][break]Her hand would lift from her face and a far more excited yet devious smirk was left in its place. Playfully she'd step over in front of him with almost a skip to her step as she did and if he'd allowed her she'd lightly hop over and coiled her arms around his neck. It wasn't going to be the end of their contact, it was after all her plan to keep him warm, so without any hesitancy Juliet would also press her chest up against his own as her face too refuge within his neck.

[break][break]She'd give herself a second and two to give him whimsical little nuzzled into it before she'd pull back and rest her head on his shoulder, all the while having to rely on leaning on him while she was up on her tippy toes.

[break][break]"See, isn't this warmer~ If want I could also rub your arms like Lia used to do for me~"



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Rescued From the Pain
POSTED ON Jun 4, 2023 0:53:35 GMT
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"Alright, Julie. You got it. And yeah, I like honesty. Honestly, they're fuckin' awesome."

[break][break]A short laugh left her lips, one that seemed to be cut off before it could really be expressed even a hand coming up to cover the type of smile she was making all in a effort to show him what she thought. But what he could see on her expression is that she'd narrow her eyes down on him, before everything would soften up again and her hand would leave.

[break][break]"Let's go see your hotel room. I wanna test the bed, if nothin' else."

[break][break]Some would have been more than concerned to suddenly enter a stranger's abode, they do after all have the advantage if they were able to plan ahead for their visit. However right now, Magnus had nothing to worry about such a thing even if he didn't believe it himself.

[break][break]When he had stood up Juliet finally got a chance to really look him over, before she was in a state of shock, disarray, blurry vision from the tears but now she could see him in his full. And he was really tall. From what she felt when she was pressed into him and what was now in front of her face, she could also see that he was built-- something someone had to keep up with or work with for extensive period time and she highly doubted it was from him sleeping around.

[break][break]One thing for sure, was that with her physical strength there was no way she'd ever be able to over power him. It was a fact that if he wanted to manhandle her that he'd have every right to do so, no if she wanted to take someone down of his caliber she'd probably have to resort to far more sneaky methods. Maybe she'd be able to sneak in a needle since she highly doubted he paid much attention looking down as much as ahead, and there were always the option of foods and drinks--

[break][break]Opps

[break][break]While she was trapped within her thoughts Juliet forgot to control her facial expressions, letting slip a far more cruel analytical vibe then the more uplifting one she wanted to show off. It didn't matter too much since if he too was looking at this from a far more realistic stand point, she was the one at a very bigger disadvantage than him and if this spooked him off, then he'd definitely not be the one for her~

[break][break]Juliet didn't really feel the need to say much, just sticking to pointless conversations but mainly just walking near, around or in front of him to make sure that he was indeed following her to her hotel. Even going about to walk backwards until they finally reached the place. The hotel itself was expensive but less because of the accommodations and more because of the location and as if she was walking into her own home she moved through the building with great ease.

[break][break]Up the glass elevator and down to the end of the hall is where her room was located, and with just a swipe of a card he'd be able to see in it's entirety. Rather than just booking on large bed she instead booked a room with two beds, one of which was covered in an assortment of things. It changed from woman's clothes, men clothes, some of them ripped up or in the process of being sewn. There were knickknacks tucked in between with the slight glint of thread needles, scissors and sewing pins mixed into the mess.

[break][break]There seemed to always be a project from the way it looked, and would be extremely uncomfortable to lay on that bed. Everything else seemed fine, no different from a hotel that had a woman break it in, except for the window of the room. Or at least, where it should have been, instead there seemed to be a large thick sheet that covered it completely along with the walls beside it and some form of a shape sticking out from behind it, from the bottom it seemed to be a tripod.

[break][break]"Welcome to my humble abode~"

[break][break]She'd clap her hands together and playful rested her cheek upon them.

[break][break]"I'll be back in a jiffy~ But before I go I have two rules!"

[break][break]While she spoke her hands would separate, one of them pointing up like a teacher while the other rested on her hip, all in an energetic and exaggerated way.

[break][break]"One! Don't lay on the other bed, you'll hurt yourself~ And Two!"

[break][break]She lifted a second finger.

[break][break]"Don't fuck with the sheet, it's there for a reason."

[break][break]While she was still keeping up a joyful tone, there seemed to be a hint of annoyance behind those words, almost sharp compared to how she'll switch back.

[break][break]"Now~ This isn't really a rule~ But I just want you to relax~ Just be yourself. You can pretend that you already won the game and you don't need to keep buttering me up~ Could I be allowed to see some more of your true colours? You know, something deeper.."

[break][break]As she spoke more and more the flush on her cheeks were getting a bit deeper, and her hand that was held up to count her rules would make way to her face, now bashfully pressing her fingers against her lips.

[break][break]"Of course you can always show me your other.. raw side later. Right now, I just want a more.. genuine date for our first one."


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Juliet Yearwood
Juliet's Plotter
POSTED ON Jun 3, 2023 19:24:06 GMT
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JULIET YEARWOOD

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[break]Weight: 131 lbs (59.42 kg)

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THEY'RE OUT THERE-- I CAN FEEL THEM[break]
An addiction that runs so deep she can't even live without it anymore. Juliet starves and hungers for the feeling of love, she needs to feel like she's loved and appreciated and she needs to give the love she has to someone. But not just anyone, THE someone. She with every fiber of her being believes that her true love is out there, and while she knows she could never meet them in this life time, she'll do everything in her power to take fate in her hands and find them herself.

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  • A past relationship between her current interest and Magnus, or Before
  • Friends or Family of her Love Victims
  • Characters who recognize and utilizes her freakish affections for their own gain


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I NEED TO FEEL SOMETHING[break]
Juliet is so desperate when it comes to love that when she doesn't have it, it feels like her entire world is collapsing on itself. It's why she has many distractors, her sewing, occult obsessions, Pokémon hunting, adrenaline seeking but there comes a point where nothing works anymore. It's at the point where she's in the lowest of lows, nothing matters anymore and the only thing she could seek out is something to fill in the void inside. That's how she ends up with people like whom she calls on for momentary affections or when ever that is unavailable things and substances to alleviate the pain.

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  • Drinking partners to egg her on further or slow her own
  • A Back up for when Caden is busy
  • Characters to show her a new kind of rush


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Word around the streets and the sheets that is a slue of problems, one of which that ended up in Juliet's bed. She was barely able to take it when he broke her heart once, but twice and she's now out for blood and anyone affiliated with him. If she's unable to to take him down, then she could try to take down others that he cares about.

[break][break]Of course there was a moment when she was happy with him and those that cared to pay attention would see her bizarre and extremely uncomfortable forms of affection. Or maybe they too were once victims of the past and had the unfortunate (or fortunate) luck of getting involved with her once more. The rabbit hole is quite deep with this one.

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  • Orthrus characters holding a grudge against what she did to Magnus
  • Orthrus Characters who want to start getting involved with her after the fact (for some forsaken reason)
  • A Past fling with an Orthrus Member
  • Orthrus Member expressing their concerns during their relationship
  • Characters who share her resentment for Magnus


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The world is out there for conquering, if people's hearts are available then why would objects be no different, Specifically badges and ribbons. As one of the many tools she uses to keep herself stimulated and attached to the world, Juliet has made it a personal goal to collect every single gym badge and competition ribbon.

[break][break]However it isn't for personal satisfaction nor is it because she thinks she deserves them. No It's because they're cute.

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  • Gym leaders to fight
  • Competitors of Gyms or Contests that she can get info from
  • Friends or Relatives of Gym leaders/Judges to get intel from
  • Past Gym leaders/Winners/Judges for tips and tricks
  • Partners for Wild Hunting
  • Pokémon Fashion Fanatics


OTHER PLOT HOOKS

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KANTO CONNECTIONS


  • Previous Classmates, lovers or Neighbours
  • Related to the victim of her first murder
  • Characters involved in Gangster organization in Kanto
  • Characters involved with her Sister's assassinations during their stay in Kanto


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NEW CONNECTIONS





RELATIONSHIPS


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ACQUAINTANCES



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FRIENDS/COLLEAGUES


  • - A Pokémon Contest inspiration! Let's be friends and opponents at the same time!

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FAMILY


  • - The best and most precious person in the entire world. There is nothing I wouldn't do for this woman.

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LOVERS


  • @callum - Mysterious, Handsome, with a Splash of danger. How can he be so cute?
  • - He has my back when I need it the most

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"Two dates in one day? I can pull that off. Where you want it? Amusement park than bread and breakfast?"

[break][break]A loophole? She really did underestimate the true lengths he was willing to go just so he could catch some tail. In reality it was really sad but at the same time she felt some form of kinship; how was he any different to her and her pursuit to be loved. As she was in that thought he continued to feed her more of his poisoned filled sweets, not drop at a time she lapped it up with a smile on her face.

[break][break]"Mad? Nah, Sugartits. Relieved, actually. You'll get a feel of some love. Guaranteed. I pack a nice, deep helpin' of it too."

[break][break]At the word love, he caught her full attention, the smile on her face growing deeper and far more blurred. Slow like a snake she'd lift herself up and coiled both arms around his neck, both holding him close but also hanging off from him like a new collar. But if that meant she was lowering herself to jewelry at his side, or becoming a bind to keep him to herself was really up to anyone's guess at this point.

[break][break]She could understand how if some other girl was so deep into his game how they would shutter at his words, the way he carefully paced and emphasized those visualizer could set anyone off. But what he didn't know was that she was looking more than just the physical kind of love, she wanted something emotional, psychological, spiritual even. Just even imaging what true bliss she'd receive from something like that put her stomach in knots, her heart raced and then eventually she'd let out a breathy exhale.

[break][break]"Well.. Come to my hotel room first~ You may not mind me being all sticky, but I want to get nice and dressed for our dates~"

[break][break]With the last word, she'd finish it up with a kiss softly planted on his cheek. With the way she practically pressed her face into his own, she made it just last a second longer before pulling away with a far more innocent and childish grin than any of her smiles before.

[break][break]"By the way~"

[break][break]As she spoke again she finally released him, her hands now anchoring themselves upon his thighs as she used them to help scoot herself backwards and eventually off his lap. Once she was finally back on the ground, she'd make sure to adjust her clothes and give him a little spin, holding onto his jacket so it wouldn't fly off from her.

[break][break]"Me and my sugartits go by Juliet Yearwood~ It wasn't hard to see what interested you~"


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The contrast between the two extended much further and deeper than the colours they each wore. The smooth movement of Juliet as she pulled her torso up and closer to her pokemon's neck was more akin to the way someone moved through water. Slow meticulous, each movement with purpose and focus rather than the free and energetic focus exhibited by her green rider.

[break][break]But soon tables would turn, in more of a physical sense as the moment Juliet had scooted completely to the base of Cottonball's neck, her ankles hooking together and then-- she'd drop. She had full faith in her pokemon's strength and ability, her body now completely hanging up side down and with slight maneuvering, directly over the stranger. If the stranger didn't fight her, Juliet would reach down with two gentle hands, and tilt the other woman's head up to face her.

[break][break]"Hello~"

[break][break]A coo, almost purr like in nature Juliet would call down to her, taking the opportunity to tilt and turn the woman's head. She wanted to inspect the rather curious clothing she was wearing, at first she thought it was made with some regular material but instead it seemed to be made with something more, something more.. sturdy?

[break][break]She hadn't seen anything like it before and it peaked her interest, especially as a seamstress herself.

[break][break]"I said, Don't you find it uncomfortable? But now.."

[break][break]A playful smirk growing on her face, as her fingers pull away to free the woman beneath.

[break][break]"I'm curious about what you're wearing more."


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There was something entirely eerie about the summer time at night, the vibrant hustle and bustle of the day vanishing without a trace. Your mind becomes so preoccupied with that perceived norm it anxiously waits for something to pop out and return that same sense of energy. And admits this still silence was only her, Ryuzaki and the shy little butterflies that fluttered with anticipation in her stomach.

[break][break]"I like to train, uh....I also like to clean and sharpen my weapons."

[break][break]The anxiety would soon dissipate, that buzzing tension she tried so hard to suppress easing out into light laughter. What was she expecting? From the way he acted and talk it was pretty obvious that he was a die hard for his line of work, whatever it was and this only made that even more clear. Once he laughter rolled to it's end she couldn't exactly pin point how she was feeling, was she relieved? Maybe shameful she didn't anticipated this. Perhaps pity for the man in front of her.

[break][break]"Here.

[break][break]His voice pulling her out of the chaos of her thoughts only to catch him pulling off his sweater.

[break][break]"What..?"

[break][break]She was at first frozen in a moment of awe, the thunderous roars of her heart overshadowing any reasonable thought, and just as he had awkwardly handed it out to her, Juliet took it with the same energy. However once it was in her hands, she seemed to handle it with a gentle care, as if she was dealing with petals than clothing.

[break][break]It was warm. A warmth that she so desperately tried to chase, one that she resorted to stealing, tricking and even deluding herself to get over and over again. Her hands would grip slightly tighter as her bottom lip would push up into the other and with a sharp inhale, Juliet would switch to a large smile. She had to close her eyes in the process, wanting to half any process of her tearing up in front of him. After all, crying women just get used.

[break][break]"Aww! Thank you so much, but.."

[break][break]She at first forced a lout and uplifting sound to her voice, the waver miniscule but soon would level out to something more normal as her emotions calmed. Once they were, she'd open her eyes to gaze at him thoughtfully, her emotions eventually tipping towards the side of concern as she'd come to terms to his form. Especially all his scars.

[break][break]"..I.. uh wasn't actually cold~ Won't you be cold now? You wanna play switchies?"

[break][break]She couldn't help but awkwardly laugh after she mentioned she wasn't cold, a hand reaching up to scratch the back of her head, but still she'd continue without missing a beat. While she spoke she'd carefully balance his sweater in her hands, so that she could shimmy her arms out from her jacket. Underneath she was just swearing a sleeveless black button up with dark high waisted jean shorts, purposefully ripped for aesthetics rather than because they were worn.

[break][break]Once the jacket was completely off, she'd swing her jacket down and clasped it tightly between her thighs. Now with her hands completely free, Juliet took this time to toss his sweater on, not wanting to give him the opportunity to take it back now. Though instead of completely popping her head through the top she'd purposefully keep it hung on her nose, her hands playfully pressing it down on her face as she'd take in a couple sniffs.

[break][break]It always interested her how everyone could smell different, and surprisingly it smelt rather sweet, almost floral and smoky at the same time. Or was that the smell of leather or wood? It didn't matter much as long as she enjoyed it, a carefree giggle leaving her lips as she finally pulled it down to fit her properly, her hair both becoming a bit frizzy from the static and half stuck under the sweater.

[break][break]"Has anyone told you that you smell rather nice?~"


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