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Post by Kathryn on Oct 15, 2011 15:04:30 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... After his midnight run through the park, Joseph slowed to a steady stop, his chest heaving against the chilled air. The night was still young; stars dappled the skies, and the moon was shining lovingly down, blessing his bones. Joseph, who had donned his vest and wore only a small bag, his socks, shoes and his army trousers, stretched as he ended his exercise for the night. Despite not being in the army anymore, he needed to keep up his physique.
Spirit had gone elsewhere for a while, and he knew she’d return here when she was done exploring. That only left him, and his breath came out in steamy pants as he walked over to the bench and sat down on it. It was a beautiful night; one that he liked to watch. The night sky was just so incredible that walking when the moon was shining down on him had become a favourite pastime of his.
With little to do, he delved deep into his thoughts, his shoulders pulled back and arms resting on the back of the wooden bench. His bag was dumped on the floor; his chest stretched out and legs slightly bent in front of him. In moments, the clean sweat on his form had dried. Mainly because of the cold air, but he had a feeling that it was because he was relaxed. Why? He didn’t know, but the moon looked exceptionally beautiful tonight...
"Can't argue with a lovely night," he purred to himself as he let the night air carry away his thoughts...
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 16, 2011 15:57:47 GMT -5
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credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]Blood dripped from her pale face as she ran. The crimson liquid left a trail behind her and she tried to stop the bleeding, but it kept spilling out of her slowly. Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Bryn couldn't run fast enough. She couldn't run fast enough to get away from those who had captured her. Those who had abused her. Those who wanted to use her for their own personal gain. Tears mixed with the blood on her face, helping wash away the red liquid flowing from her cheek. There was no escape...
The moonlight seemed to reflect off of her pale skin. Bruises littered her arms and legs. Her clothes were torn in odd ways, showing a sign of struggle as she escaped. Team Death's hideout was somewhere awful, and she had no idea where she was going...All she knew was that she was running as far away from those fucking idiots as possible. She had to save herself. No one could do it for her...
Then she tripped and rolled into what seemed to be a park. To be honest, Bryn didn't know where she was running. She had just been leaving. She didn't care where she ended up. With a cry she stopped rolling and stayed face down on the grass of the park, heaving in deep breaths to catch some air. She'd been running for so long...Maybe a little rest wouldn't hurt...[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 16, 2011 16:05:54 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Ah, the wind felt so good on his skin. He tilted his head back and let the cold nip at his throat tenderly, and sighed, eyes drifting shut since he didn’t really need them at that time. Despite what other people thought, to Joseph the sound of nature’s own song was the most beautiful of all. It was never the same; it was unpredictable, it was powerful, and it had the power to rise and fall and to inspire.
How people could abuse such a beautiful world was beyond him. Yes, the wooden bench carved to look unique and of high quality that he perched on was beautiful, but that didn’t excuse the fact that it had most likely been carved in a factory - a place where the fumes poisoned the earth and disturbed the Pokémon. It was strange. That what kept many alive was slowly killing them as well.
Crack. His eyes blinked open and he was attentive in a moment, his hand reaching back for his Pokeballs on his belt. What was that? Set in his dark skinned face, a pair of equally enchanting eyes narrowed and he rose, holding Jack Jessee’s Pokéball in one hand. Was something nearby? Then there was a cry, and all of his senses screamed at him to run. Not away – oh no, but towards the source of the noise. And so he did, snatching up his bag and charging towards the source. Powerful muscles rippled beneath his skin as his legs carried him, weaving around a tree to bring himself to a clearing beside the lake. Someone was lying on the ground, and he rushed over towards the form, not knowing what to expect really.
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 16, 2011 16:24:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; joseph
notes;; DAW D:
credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]As she sprawled out on the ground, Bryn thought she was going to die. It was hard to breathe, and to be honest her body was so worn out she didn't think she could move an inch more. It was so tiring...running away...And it didn't help that someone had come running up to her while she was vulnerable. Fuck! They had found her! They were going to take her back and torture her again...
"N-no!" the morph cried out, trying to push herself up onto her knees. But her muscles were worn from the adrenaline-induced run she just ran, and she only stayed in her spot, shaking and crying into the ground. "Please don't take me back...I can't...I'll die...I'll kill myself if you take me back!" Her voice was raspy and broken, just like her spirit. Fear had struck her so deep that she was hyperventilating. They couldn't take her back...It was too soon, and she'd just escaped...[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 16, 2011 16:39:00 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Joseph had been expecting maybe some homeless civilian walking around inebriated after a stressful night of begging. However what he found next sent a shot of anger and horror through his spine. It wasn’t a homeless person at all, nor was it someone who was drunk. It was Bryn Love – Bryn who had disappeared shortly after their night together. He’d tried to contact her and had found no trace of her, and he’d been worried about her ever since. From the weak, fearful mutterings she was releasing, it was obvious where she’d been. A distant whinny alerted him to the fact that Spirit was returning, and seconds later she was by his side, her eyes wide and showing white at the corners as she backed off.
Clenching his jaw, he reached for all of his Pokeballs and released everyone onto the field. Some landed softer than others; apart from Tropius, of course, who landed with a cry and a thud. “Patrol and secure the area,” he ordered firmly. He’d had no time to search for the Trainer of the Croagunk, Tropius and Dratini that had gone missing, but he’d been carrying them around just in case he found the man. “Go!”
The Shadow Croagunk croaked and glanced at his friends, but then shrugged and went to do as he had been told. At the moment this dude, whoever he was, was their trainer and they couldn’t just go about disobeying him. Not after he’d helped them. Minerva crouched down beside Bryn – a familiar face was sure to help the disoriented female, right? Joseph pulled his vest from his bag and wrapped it around her in the ways he had before, his scent wreathing around her like a soft blanket. “You’re safe now,” he murmured as Minerva rested a paw on the Pokémorph's arm.
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE KaiLEVEL 011 | MALE ::Buizel:: Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE ::Dratini:: BlakeLEVEL 010 | MALE ::Tropius:: ValleyLEVEL 007.5 | MALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 16, 2011 18:01:49 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; joseph
notes;; DAW D:
credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]She wasn't going back. There was no way in HELL Bryn was going back to that place. Not where they hoked her up to machines and beat her and used her DNA for evil things...Her body was shaking from the thought of moving, but when a familiar voice spoke over her, calm immediately rushed through her bones.
Her dull eyes looked up to see Joseph kneeling over her, and she smiled weakly at the vest being pulled over her thing frame. Her shaking lessened as his scent surrounded her like a blanket, and she let out a deep sigh, knowing she was safe with the male. Tears fell down her cheek as she stared at him, surprised that she'd stumbled upon him. "Joseph...I missed you...so...much..." she muttered out, turning afterward to smile at the Audino who was going to heal her.[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 17, 2011 2:14:58 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... How had this happened? Joseph wasn’t really sure. Maybe she’d left the hotel and been picked up by someone, or someone had taken her illegally. One thing he knew for sure though was that it had been against her consent, and judging by the shaking, the injuries and the fear that reflected on her person, she had not been treated well. The very thought of someone abusing a woman in such a way sent shivers of rage through his muscles, and if he wasn’t such a naturally calm and observant person, he’d probably have run off to hunt the people down.
But that wasn’t what mattered at that point in time. What mattered was that she was here now, traumatised by her experiences, and he hadn’t even known. At that point the anger turned on himself and he felt guilty for her injuries, but he hid it very well. Well how could he have known about this...? “It’s alright, Bryn,” he murmured, being gentle as he rested his hand on her back. He didn’t know how far the extents of her injuries were, or even if she had any internal. Chances were if she’d been running that she didn’t have anything majorly serious, unless that Pokémorph strength of hers was anything to use.
“I missed you too,” he nodded to Minerva, who started to summon just enough power to heal Bryn of her wounds. Minerva, being a Pokémon sensitive to emotion, trembled slightly as the two’s feelings combined attacked her senses, and backed away when she’d done, but smiled reassuringly. “You’re going to be fine, darling,” promised the shiny Audino, sitting down tiredly afterwards, “Some rest and a good bath is all you need.”
Joseph, who had no idea what the Audino was saying, took it as good news. “That sounds positive, eh?” Jesus, if he said the wrong thing now he’d probably be- The sound of racing hooves echoed from nearby as the patrol returned, each from their own directions. He glanced back at them all expectantly; none of them had found or sensed a thing. “Right, let’s get you moved, eh? Tropius-“ he didn’t know the grass type’s name “-Can you fly us?” Valley flapped his large wings and stepped forward to let them board him. BOARDING PEOPLEZ. YAY. –boards Valley-
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE KaiLEVEL 011 | MALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE BlakeLEVEL 010 | MALE ValleyLEVEL 007.5 | MALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 17, 2011 22:57:05 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; joseph
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credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]When Joseph spoke to her, telling her everything was going to be alright, she truly believed him. Because in that moment, with him, she knew nothing bad could happen. It had been her fault that she'd been captured by Team Death. Had she not left the hotel earlier than he had...well, they could've had a chance together. A chance at something beautiful...But he probably already had another woman in mind. It had been soooo long since she'd seen him last...
When the Audino healed her, a calm overcame the morph's body. Her bruises were gone, but the scars from the slash mark on her face would take days to heal. It made her feel ugly in their eyes, so she tried to hide her face with the vest that was wrapped around her. But she stopped when a small group pf pokemon came from nowhere, and Bryn assumed this was Joseph's team. She remembered Spirit and the Audino...but who were the new guys?
Before she could ask, Joseph was calling out to the Tropius, who nodded and moved so they could both get on his back. Bryn tried to get up, but her arms and legs were still weak with exhaustion. So she stayed there, eyes turning to the Audino. "Thanks for...helping...But I still...can't...move..."[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 18, 2011 11:43:35 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... With Bryn’s confession that she was still quite weak, Joseph recalled most of the other Pokémon and picked the Pokémorph up bridal style. Spirit trotted over to the Tropius’s side, but didn’t climb on. With Mawely, who was 200lbs, and a young girl, there was no way Valley’d be able to carry a Ponyta as well. She’d meet up with them later. She whinnied once the group had settled down and galloped off when Joseph had made a note of their destination. It wasn’t far from here.
“Let’s go, Tropius,” Joseph, who now had Bryn on his lap and was holding her steadily, braced himself as the giant grass type flapped his wings and flew up into the air. When they were safely in the air, Mawely turned his attention back to Bryn. “You just rest now," he smiled at Bryn. "Are you feeling alright?"
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE KaiLEVEL 011 | MALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE BlakeLEVEL 010 | MALE ValleyLEVEL 007.5 | MALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 18, 2011 12:13:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; joseph
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credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]As Joseph picked her up, Bryn couldn't help but to snuggle into his warm chest. His scent was rugged and familiar, which helped calm the shaking female. How did she find him in such a time of dire need? Maybe there was some sort of deity up above who felt sorry for her or something. She didn't care, though. Not now. She was safe with this male, and her body relaxed in his grip. One could say she loved him, although she would never admit to it.
When the Tropius flew into the air, the dark male looked down at her, causing Bryn to blush. One of her Shinx ears was missing a patch of fur at the top, and the wind tickled the naked skin below it. He asked if she was alright, and she nodded as her eyes closed, resting herself into his embrace. "I'm alright now that you're here...But all of my pokemon were taken away and released. I'll have to start all over..." hot tears fell from her face and landed on his chest. She had no pokemon friends to call her own...[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 18, 2011 13:25:05 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Joseph was angry again when he heard that her Pokémon had been taken from her. If he ever caught the person who did this----... They’d be arrested. He wouldn’t kill. He’d had enough of that before, and this was his own time on leave. Besides, what example would that set for his platoon if he went off and broke the law? With a silent, inward sigh, he reached into his bag and pulled out a Pokéball. He had an idea.
“I’ll be here to support you,” he promised. “I haven’t forgotten any of what happened between us, Bryn. I’ve been waiting for you to come back. Here,” he pressed the Pokéball into her hands. Inside was a Machop. It wasn’t anything special, but it was all he had to spare at the moment. “Where do you want to go? Hospital?”
::Machop:: Name: Tsume (Was given in respect to a Wolf's Rain Character called Tsume) Gender: Male Met: Pokémon Shop @ Level 7. Gifted to Bryn from Joseph Mawely at Level 8. Level: 8 Personality: A loner. Doesn't like to be bossed around, and sometimes disobeys the trainer if he doesn't see the point in something. He's not quite as impulsive as others, but he's a bit stubborn and isn't afraid to fight. Ability: Guts & No Guard Moves: Low Kick, Leer, Focus Energy and Heavy Slam. GIFTED TO BRYN.
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE KaiLEVEL 011 | MALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE BlakeLEVEL 010 | MALE ValleyLEVEL 007.5 | MALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 18, 2011 18:59:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; joseph
notes;; DAW D: YOU DIDNT HAVE TO IVE HER THE MACHOP 83
credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]Bryn wished they could stay up here forever, high above the world and all of its evil ways. The sky was scary, but only when she wasn't up here with Joseph. He was her security blanket, and she never wanted to leave his side ever again...She only snuggled deeper into him as he spoke to her, his voice like liquid gold to her ears. He was just so amazing, she'd she'd missed him so much...
But she looked up and blushed when he reminded her of what happened between them so long ago at the hotel. Her pale face was pure red, and she shook at the memory. "It's been so long...I thought you'd already have someone else...I'm so stupid..." she muttered, trying not to recall that day. but she couldn't help but blurt it all out. "I left before you did, early in the morning, and I guess the guy from the beach--if you remember him--had tracked me there. He knocked me out and took em away..."
She was caught off guard as a pokeball was thrust into her hands. She only looked at it, confused as to why this was happening. "Why are you giving me this? I can't take one of your pokemon friends...it's not right."[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 24, 2011 5:01:47 GMT -5
[atrb=width,500px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,border-radius:10; background: #e7f1fa url('http://www.wallpapernews.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/saving-private-ryan3.jpg') repeat-y; ] This is my family... Joseph smiled down at Bryn. He couldn’t get over something just like that. It took him a lot longer, and even then he wouldn’t truly have forgotten. He’d worried and missed Bryn, sure, but he hadn’t stopped caring for her. “Yes, I remember that man from the beach. I had thought that he knew not to mess with us, but it seems that I was mistaken. I should have foreseen some kind of revenge attack.” He shook his head, staring out at the city. “I’m sorry I didn’t manage to protect you.”
Then he thought about Tsume. Could he just give her the Machop? As if he would take the fighting type back from her now. “He’ll be better off being able to protect someone rather than someone that doesn’t need help. You remember Tsume from the beach, don’t you? You tried to talk to him. I think that it would be better for the both of you if you took care of him, rather than me. I already have a lot to do, battling a Gym Leader and trying to find a Trainer who seems to have eluded me so far.” He was, of course, referring to Merrick. He’d found the man’s Pokémon, injured, in Route One not long ago and he had promised them that he’d try to find the man. But so far he’d found no trace of him, making him wonder if the man was even still alive.
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE KaiLEVEL 011 | MALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE BlakeLEVEL 010 | MALE ValleyLEVEL 007.5 | MALE
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Post by KAT♥ on Oct 24, 2011 13:45:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; joseph
words;; IDFK<3
notes;; DAW D:
credits;; template by jetplane of btn[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]Bryn sighed, tilting her head up to look at Joseph's strong jawline. She'd missed him so much. Back at the hotel she hadn't thought that someone was going to attack her when she left...And she felt terrible for leaving early anyway. Not only did it make it look like she didn't like Joseph, but now she was making him feel bad for not being able to protect her, when really it was all her fault anyway.
"It's not your fault...I shouldn't have left you when I did. I do like you Joseph...I hope my disappearance didn't make you think otherwise..." she muttered softly, not really speaking to the male who was holding her. She spoke up, though, when he talked about Tsume. "Yeah, I remember him. Maybe I can get through to him or something...It will be a good reminder of you when we're apart, too." Bryn couldn't help but smile and place a little kiss on his neck. <3[/style] |
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 25, 2011 6:11:07 GMT -5
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LOL AND VALLEY CRASHED INTO A HOUSE AND EVERYONE DIED THE END.
Joseph exhaled slightly through his nose and smiled as Bryn recalled the troublesome fighting type. Yeah, he’d remind her of him alright. Hopefully not by his stubborn or constant loner attitude though. He didn’t want Bryn walking down Route One blaming him because she’d had enough of the Machop’s constant badmouthing and argumentative nature. He’d tried to help the Machop but he’d only pushed him further away, though deep down he had a feeling that the Machop did care about him, but was just refusing to let it show. There had been a few instances where he’d helped out without being asked, but he’d always said it was because he couldn’t stand to wait or watch other Pokémon make fools of themselves.
The slight kiss on his neck sent instinctive shivers of alarm through him, but he snapped out of it before it became noticeable even the slightest. Having been in the army, he’d learnt that anything that gets close to your throat suddenly is something that should be stopped immediately, no matter what it was. He just hoped that this wouldn't make him lose that instinct. “It’s alright,” Joseph smiled down at her calmly, caressing her cheek gently as Valley’s giant leafy wings flapped once. “And I never stopped thinking that you did, Bryn, it’s just that I should have woke up earlier. I usually get up really early. Having been in the army for most of my life, it’s very hard to wake up later in the day.”
WORDS - --- | TAG - tag here | NOTES - notes here SpiritLEVEL 015 | FEMALE KaiLEVEL 011 | MALE Jack JesseeLEVEL 008 | MALE MinervaLEVEL 010 | FEMALE BlakeLEVEL 010 | MALE ValleyLEVEL 007.5 | MALE
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