//Sorry, I disappeared for a while but I’m actually going to put this blog on hiatus for now. I hope everyone is doing well and I hope to be back here soon!

//in a very strange mood, i'll be back later

Headcanon that Cross likes to do crosswords and he was doing one in the library before he overheard Ash talking with his friends about Ho-Oh

johto-heroic:

“No, seriously! It’s yours. I saw one of your fights earlier on. You’re an aggressive fighter, and so is this big guy. I really think you two would get along nicely. Besides, now you’ll have someone in Johto who’s a contact and a pal.”

“Name’s Jimmy Kenta, by the way! Almost forgot that part again.”

“Oh...” He blinked and tilted his head. Although he did come out the victor, Cross wasn’t expecting anyone to follow him after the match, especially not to give a...present like this to him of all things. Jimmy Kenta, huh...? What a strange guy. They’ve only met for a couple of seconds and already he was being too nice. ”I’m Cross...uh...do you just randomly have Pokemon to give?“ He looked down at the Pokeball in his hand and frowned. Jimmy seemed insistent enough, but it didn’t feel right to accept.

@johto-heroic from here [x]

Cross twitched slightly upon being called a kid, seeing as the other trainer didn’t look much older than him. Putting that aside, what kind of person randomly goes about and gives someone else a Pokemon? He wasn’t quite sure what was going on, and lightly pushed the Pokeball back into the other’s hands. “...I appreciate the offer but I’m good, thanks.”

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“Remember to look up at the stars and not down at your feet”

— Stephen Hawking (1942-2018)

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thcnderbolt:

Satoshi couldn’t understand why Cross was being so stubborn about the whole thing. Not that he was one to talk. He huffs as Cross continues to counter his worries. His claims did sound reasonable enough, though and before Satoshi has the chance to counter his counters, Cross was asking about him. He can’t help but grin at the question. Why was he in Alola? The answer was obvious! Yes, that was enough to distract him from Cross’s condition.

“I’m here to take on the Island Challenge, of course! Is that why you’re here, too? …Ooh! We should battle!”

Pikachu lets out a sigh, nudging his easily distracted trainer. Taking a few moments to realize, Satoshi lets out a sheepish laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Ehe… when you’re feeling better, I mean!”

Good, that seemed to work. The tension in his shoulders loosened up, and Cross allowed himself to relax a bit as the topic finally moved away from him. “Ah, the Island Challenge...did you get your amulet yet?” He used to wear his own amulet on his bag like the rest of the challengers but since he stopped pursuing in Alola's rite of passage, he carried it inside his bag instead. Maybe I should throw it away. There’s no use for it anymore. “No, I was actually on my way home to check on some things...” More specifically, for the medicine in the cabinets but Satoshi didn’t need to know that. Surely the other trainer would insist that he was sick and he was most definitely not. His Pokemon were raring to go and at any other time, he’d certainly be interested in a battle but now — he was secretly grateful to Pikachu in getting Satoshi to relent a little bit. “This feeling will pass soon enough and I’ll be glad to take you on. I’d like to see if you’ve gotten any stronger from last time. You haven’t lost to anyone else, have you?”

missninetails:

He was one hundred percent cute. Being shorter than her and talking all passive-aggressive to her is adorable, then again this habit or way of seeing things came from being around another. Blame Levi.

Ears perk as a name is now given to the person before her eyes. Yes, she does listen to the questions however as per usual the first step is to memorize a name. “Cross..” Fools attempt at etching it to memory is spoken. After a moment of staring she nods offering a small smile, “I have many definitions to the point I don’t fully know what exactly I am anymore.”

Serinaty shifts the berry around absentmindedly scanning her bite mark. “By appearance and some power I am defined as a kitsune, birth wise a Queen of the moon, look deeper into my chained soul and I am defined as a black fox who could easily destroy a world. A monster is also a definition because I am soaked in human blood. All would be true. ”

Another bite is taken as violets look back to meet his. “As for why I am here, well to wander on my time off I suppose? Make a friend? I’ve gotten bugged by a certain pitch-black pokemon to do things.” She’s given up on finding Red. This world was too cruel in her visits. “Not like I don’t have all the time in the world.”

“Does this answer your questions, Cross?”

If Cross knew what she was thinking in regards to himself at that moment, chances were high that he would have turned around and left. It was typical behaviour for him; in the case of not knowing how to deal with something, he'd either push it back or try to get away from it. Better that than let someone see him with a flustered countenance. Facial features aside, his unique appearance probably helped in getting others to remember his name, seeing as the most notable thing was his strange fringe. If asked, even Cross himself couldn’t explain why it mysteriously resembled an ‘X’ shape like that. It was precisely because of it that he got his name. As she went on to explain, he was silent, blinking since the information was a lot to digest. Lips pursed in thought, Cross idly wondered if he should believe all that she was saying. While he wasn’t the type to trust so easily, Serinaty didn’t seem like she was lying or trying to fool him. Her desire to make a friend was innocent enough — but to think that she was some sort of Queen that was capable of destroying the world? Cross was skeptical, but it was probably best if he didn’t provoke her in any way. After all, she did mention human blood. ...Just what was he getting himself into? “...It does, but that Pokemon you described, it wouldn’t happen to be Marshadow, would it?”

cellotherapy:

friend: “hey how’s that rp reply coming?”

me:

sterlingsilverchampion:

“Midnight form, hmm?” Steven watches the pokemon with vast interest as he takes note of what they looked like. “Fascinating… and it’s a lot more of a fighter compared to the Midday form as well?” Well, he couldn’t possibly pass that up if he wanted to evolve his own Rockruff into one of the forms.

“If i’m correct, you get this form by evolving them at night, hmm? A shame that my battles take place more in the daytime, but it would give me a challenge to try and evolve my own. Well then, I think it’s time for you to meet one of my own then.” Taking one of the Luxury Balls latched to his belt, Steven grins and flicks the ball upward.

With a loud popping sound, a very heavy pokemon thumps to the ground. Their jagged maw parts as they let loose a formal growl, their cyan eyes piercing as they gazed at the fellow rock-type before it.

The steel plated pokemon observes more, sizing them up before slowly getting comfortable. A hard snort acknowledges the rock-type’s human, too. A smaller, but fiery looking human.

“Aggron, the armor pokemon. You will most commonly see them as typical Lairon or Aron that roam around in caves, but very rarely will you encounter it’s fully evolved from which you see right in front of you. Steel and rock type, Aggrons are environmental protectors as well as ruthless fighters.” As shown from the scars and scratches that littered the pokemon’s rough blackened skin.

“If you’re looking for a heavy lifter, I sincerely recommend the Aggron line. They’re full of surprises, too, and are pretty easy to care for as long as you teach them not to eat your fridge.”

Lycanroc makes a quiet, inquisitive noise in its throat as Steven observes him longer than expected. The bipedal Pokemon wonders who this new person is in relation to his trainer and looks up at Cross. If not an opponent, was he a friend? The young trainer simply responds by moving his hand to pat the back of Lycanroc’s scruff. “You’ll know it right away. Their eyes will start glowing in battle when they’re excited, unlike the Midday’s.” He nods as Steven was correct once more. The man was certainly knowledgeable. “I guess it’s normal to battle more in the daytime...but there are plenty of trainers who lurk around at night. At least that’s how it is in Alola.” Cross could quite literally feel the ground shake when Steven sends out one of his own Pokemon. Underneath his hand, he could feel Lycanroc tense slightly when Aggron appears before it. A normal reaction; as it came with the natural instinct to fight. Lycanroc's ringed eyes narrowed as Aggron greeted it with its call, and he gave a short bark in return. Cross also reciprocates the vocal acknowledgement with a curt nod, observing the new Pokemon with interest. Somehow, he felt incredibly small with such a massive Pokemon standing before him. And well, Lycanroc was even tinier in comparison, but he knew that his partner would never turn down a battle against a larger opponent if it came to it. “Impressive. Even with just his appearance, he looks powerful.” The bulk it had made sense for its role with the environment as Steven explained. And judging from the steel plating along its body, Cross could tell that it was a Pokemon with high defense. “It looks like you both have gone through a lot.” He mentioned as he noticed the scarring on the armor Pokemon. It must have battled plenty. Returning his hand to his side, Cross gave a small laugh under his breath. “...Heh, while I wouldn’t mind, I’m not sure how my mother would react if she came home to a missing fridge. If I catch one of my own, I might have to ask you for some tips.”

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@kurcsu: I’m you but with a less neglectful mun

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//i'm seriously contemplating making cross live at the berry farms

fireredrules replied to your photo: //my muse won’t admit it but these are so cute

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//bb! <3 don't be surprised if cross randomly goes up to give one to red ; w ; ! !

sterlingsilverchampion replied to your photo: //my muse won’t admit it but these are so cute

(( These are cute omg ))

//highkey i should make him embroider steven one if they get close enough hahah