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for a few seconds, shauntal thought this was going to go great! she thought this was going to be a cool fun minute of geeking out about each other. when lucian started crying, however, she panicked. she had seen plenty of fans--mostly younger ones--break down in tears when meeting her, but she wasn’t quite sure how to handle one of her teenage inspirations starting to cry.
she stood there, frozen for a few moments, but then quickly sputtered, “ah, no no no! don’t cry!!” she reached for his hands and squeezed them tightly. “breathe! y-you’re okay...uhm.” she released her left arm and leaned toward the far end of the desk, snatching a few tissues. “here you go,” she mumbled, pushing them into his right hand while still crushing his left. what else was she supposed to do with him?! her publisher didn’t exactly prep her for this.
[ ✎ ] …Well, this must be a dream.
Nothing is real. Nothing is true. He could’ve sworn he’d woken up today, but, guess this trumped that idea. She looked so real though…her hair, her glasses, her hands…
It was as if, the universe had stopped moving. The man just…stood there, flabbergasted. And, trickling down with silence, a single tear. When had his eyes started watering? Hell if he knew…this couldn’t be real…
“…..! I-I…I don’t…”
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(oops i did it again.mp3)
i’d like to apologize for the unexpected absence (again!!! lmao). life has once again decided to bombard me with a ridiculous amount of things at once. lots of family stuff all decided to occur at the same time, and on top of that i’ve had a lot of wifi issues.
thankfully, all of that is over! however, activity is still going to be a bit all over the place for the next month with ap exams and finals approaching, which is unfortunate. but !!! after that i’m going to have a lot more time to devote to rping. thanks for sticking with me pals!
#{ ooc. }#( lmao i love how as soon as i get back into rping life is like 'hello im going to make that Impossible for you' )#( hopefully activity wont be as spotty as i expect its going to be in the next few weeks!!!! )
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Shauntal I have... This Friend and she is So Uptight so maybe if you could, I don't know, write a Nice Fanfic to attract the menfolk over Her Way, she could really use a Nice Boyfriend
“i am on it, m’dear,” she half-whispers, slipping a business card. “send me the details here. i’ll write something absolutely fabulous for your dear friend.”
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ok this time i would like u to write me some fanfic involving 2 v important ppl ok i mean super important im talking proton im talking petrel im talkin gio im talking them getting all up together in the heat of passion OH and be sure 2 include the $$$$ u know how these guys like their FAT STACKS (and thats not the only thing thats fat if u know what i mean wink) OH but make sure that gio tops he always tops ok the other guys gotta service da big boss
“that ‘fat stacks’ comment is duly noted.” she takes a deep breath before croaking, “if something happens to me, you all know who did it.”
let’s hope she doesn’t go straight to hell to this. she probably will, because oh boy, how can she resist a prompt like this?!
#{ ask. }#anonymous#( Oh y MGD O i was crying reading this. bless you. )#nsfw ???#( THERE'S SOME INNUENDO.... so just in case )
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it’s tmi tuesday with shauntal!!! feel free to send in some asks.
#{ ooc. }#( im gonna shower and do some homework.....in the meantime )#( make my sweet shaunee Suffer )
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signing books was always a fun time for shauntal. while she was able to see a few fans of her books while she was out and about (or even at work at the unova league), it was always nice to be able to set up a time for the most devoted of fans to meet with her. seeing their shaky hands and their empassioned speeches made having her dream career be even more dreamier.
after she finished signing a young fan’s copy and wished her a nice day, she let out a small gasp when she saw who approached her next. was that--?
it indeed was. lucian lucidious of the elite four, looking quite shaky. was he ill? was he lost? was he--no! it couldn’t be!! he was clutching one of her books!!! was this all a dream? was she having an out-of-body experience? her thoughts were exploding as the man approached her.
“of course i’ve heard of you!” she exploded as soon as he finished, jumping out of her seat to outstretch a hand. “mr. lucidious, it’s so great to finally meet you!” she is absolutely glowing at this point. “i can’t believe you’re a fan of my work!!!--you were such an inspiration to me as i was climbing the ranks as a trainer,” she confessed, pushing up her glasses a bit more and wringing her hands.
look at her now, getting all sheepish! oh, how the tables have tabled.
[✎ ] This was it; the moment had finally arrived.
The man had dreamed of this moment, many a night; never did he once consider that this far cry of a wish would ever be fulfilled. His heart was racing faster than it had in a long while, palms beginning to dampen the book his grip held. A Shauntal masterpiece, it was…to have it signed would be one of the most incredible experiences in his life.
Here it is; the next in line was none other than himself. Don’t shake, don’t fret; she’s just another human being. With a gentle step, he gradually made his way to the signing booth; and there she was.
“….H-Hello…y-you probably don’t recognize me, as we’ve never formally met, but- My name is Lucian, of the Sinnoh League Elite Four. I-I’m a big fan of your work, and it’d be an honor to have, what I consider to be a masterpiece in the literary arts, signed by you.”
#{ a big fan. }#( lmao lets go with that...... )#( im yelling this is so great i Love It )#{ ic. }#lucxdelite
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she nodded enthusiastically after hearing her young escort’s words of wisdom. now, here’s a dude who knows what’s up! they were going to get along just swell. “exactly!” she beamed, but her cheery face suddenly turned sour as she ominously huffed, “although i am definitely not stressed. not stressed whatzoever,” she added.
she walked only a few more steps before suddenly unlooping her arm and gazing forward solemnly. “actually, that’s a lie. i’m veeerrrrry stressed.” she slapped her arm on lucas’s chest, leaning in close enough for the kid to smell the alcohol on her breath. “do ya know how many writing projects i have? because, hooooo boooooy!” she pushed herself off him and stumbled back a few steps, almost falling down, but the intoxicated woman quickly recovered.
she continued to stumble forward, ranting towards the cloudy sky. “i gotta head to canalave to research my newest novel that i’m in the planning stages of, i gotta finish writing a few poems for an anthology i promised to participate in, i hafta to finish that commissioned work about snow and morty--ah, don’t mention that last one,” she spouted, not bothering to look back at the kid escorting her--wait, where was she going? ah, he’d remember. she’d be fine.
after forgetting that thought, shauntal whipped her head around. “it’s just so difficult being me!” she cried, putting a hand on her forehead dramatically. “no one can understand the stress i’m under--!!!”
good luck dealing with this trainwreck, kiddo.
yelp for help ; lucas & shauntal
…Shauntal Alastor?
Hearing the name sparked a small burst of curiosity in the young man’s mind as he tried his best to recall where he had heard of the name before but alas even with the extra titles, it was to no avail as Lucas simply blanked out before deciding to check up on it more later.
“Oh yes! I’m glad to meet you too Miss Shauntal.” He reached out and shook her hand back with a smile. “Likewise.”
When she had linked her arms against his, Lucas felt a short wave of embarrassment at the close contact from someone he had just met just a mere few moments ago but he set that aside as he reminded himself that just as he noticed before on how intoxicated she was and that she was only holding on to him for support.
A short chuckle escaped his lips as he nodded along on her idea. “ Well, I’ll be happy to help in any way I can.” He proceeded to follow her steps as closely as he could so as to prevent her from falling lest he failed to catch up to her attempts of strides.
“You know,”
Hearing that, he knew where this conversation was possibly going and Lucas felt him sighing inside but decided to listen on, after all it would have been rude of him to just stop her right there and then. She did need help getting back so the least he could do was listen to her talk.
“I can respect that. All work and no play might make Shauntal a dull person correct? I think it’s fine for a person to cut loose once in a while. If they don’t, one might get frustrated from all the amount of stress they build up working.”
#{ yelp for help. }#{ ic. }#aemulatix#( oh my god no its fine same for me lmao but )#( i hope you dont mind me bringing this back!!!!! this was so fun to write lmao shes so overdramatic when drunk )
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⎨The Basics ⎬
➥Legal Name: shauntal marie alastor
➥Nickname/Alias: shaunee, shaun, etc.
➥Birthday: march 12
➥Birthplace: anville town, unova
➥Sex | Gender | Species: cis female, human
➥Preferred Pronouns: she/her/hers
➥Sexual Orientation: biromantic bisexual, who is most likely on the aro & ace spectrum
➥Spoken Languages: unovan (english), kalosian (french), and enough kantonese (japanese) to get by.
⎨A History Lesson⎬
➥Education: went from preschool all the way to high school.
➥Who were they in school? the teacher’s pet, basically. also generally very nerdy and very quiet when not in class.
➥Occupation: elite four member and author.
➥Occupation they wanted as a child: an author! that worked out okay for her.
➥Socioeconomic level growing up: working class.
➥Socioeconomic level now: upper class. (ty elite four salary + royalty checks)
➥Living conditions growing up: crowded, but overall nice. she got all of her necessities and more. (although she always had to share. the struggle of being a middle child.)
➥Living conditions now: she could live a lot more lavishly, but she lives basically the same as before. except instead of her home being crowded with people, it’s crowded with books.
➥Criminal Record: none.
⎨Relationships⎬
➥Parents: ophelie - mom, henry - dad.
➥Siblings: adrienne - older sister, raoul (deceased) - older brother, perdita - younger sister, and mariette - younger sister. (nobody remembers mariette, though.)
➥Significant Others: none.
➥Ex-Significant Others: none, actually!
➥Children: none.
➥Best Friends: ??? got her there, pal. the elite four?
➥Pets: her pokemon?
➥Rivals: grimsley, probably. also her sister adrienne, although this is pretty one sided.
➥Enemies: team galactic, girafarig_lover_79 on one of her shipping forums
⎨Let’s Get Physical⎬
➥Character’s Build: very curvy. thighs big enough to crush someone’s head.
➥Height: 5′4 / 162 cm.
➥Hair Colour: purple, but naturally brown.
➥Eye Colour: brown.
➥Body Modifications: none, although it’s a comon question whether she has done anything to a certain area. (she doesn’t appreciate it.)
➥Scars/Birthmarks: only two notable ones--a scar on her right arm from being scratched by a purrloin, and a burn scar on her back from her chandelure while she was first training it.
➥Physical or Mental Illnesses: she denies it, but she definitely suffers from at least depression and possibly ptsd and/or some sort of anxiety disorder.
➥Addictions: none. apparently.
⎨The Juicy Stuff⎬
➥Vice: Lust / Greed / Gluttony / Sloth / Pride / Envy / Wrath
➥Virtue: Chastity / Temperance / Charity / Diligence / Forgiveness / Humility / Kindness
➥Religion: none, but sort of believes in some divine being?
➥Alignment: Lawful / Neutral / Chaotic || Good / Neutral / Evil
➥Hogwarts House: hufflepuff, probably.
➥Element: water maybe?
➥Character Tropes: meganekko.
[ Meet The Muse ]
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☞웃☄ ;0 (also ur side image on ya blog is rly cute)
☞: five things my muse is good at
baking lavender-lemon cookies, dyeing hair, shopping for quality school and office supplies, calligraphy, and remembering kalosian curse words!
웃: what my muse would leave to people in their will
she would give the manuscripts to most of her big titles to her sister, perdita, and donate the rest of her books (her own and others) to libraries. (of course, she would instruct perdita to dispose of the…less appropriate manuscripts.) she’d give some of her clothes to her big sis adrienne and friend (???) caitlin, and perdita (and her parents, if they’re still around) is in charge of finding a place to put all of the things that are left
and nothing for her youngest sister, mariette.
☄: the last five Googles searches my muse made
“ways to kill someone”, “can you kill someone with a spoon”, “what types of spoons can kill you”, “proper spoon stabbing technique”, “how to delete your search history”
#{ ask. }#yetanothergrunt#( TY FAM she looks so Anime i love it sm )#tw: death#( edit: tfw youre team rocket af and you accidentally type ariana instead of adrienne )
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so u gonna do it or what i gave u the money
she takes a deep breath. “i must do it…for my art.”
plus she needs to get that cash money dollar bills! so.
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ok heres the money so what i want is morty n snow kissin in the snow (cos it v romantic) but then morty cries and snow in the snow kisses the snow on mortys snow covered tear stained face and morty says snow s'no wonder i love u so much and snows snow covered snow colored hair gets even more snow on it as he stands (in the snow) stunned cos morty in the snow n cryin in his arms is so beautiful so amazing... he only wished it werent snowing man its fuckin cold
“this…i-is a work of art.” a single tear streams down her face. is it from how wonderful this prompt is, or how horrible it is? i sure don’t know.
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would u write any fanfic if i paid u... if so i have a pairing in mind...
“what?! this is preposterous! me, write “fanfic”? i don’t even know what that is–the gall ! wow. absolutely disgusting, how dare you, how. horrible. wow.”
she says this all very loudly and unconvincingly, while scribbling down hastily on a piece of paper “$20/500 wrd pls continu e”. amazing.
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♠, ☣
♠: the riskiest thing my muse has ever done
play on the train tracks in anville town at night. it doesn’t seem like it at first–especially considering all of the other stuff she’s done (cough cough, write erotic fiction about two gym leaders right in front of them)–but she considers that to be the definite number one.
☣: how would my muse fare in the hunger games?
oh, my god, she would be awful.
sure, dear shaunee here is a smart cookie, but she’s not exactly fit or good with any sort of weapon. her survival skills are non-existent–she has no idea how to build a fire, can’t hunt, and doesn’t know which plants are safe to eat. on top of all of that, she is too paranoid to make an alliance that would probably keep her alive. she’d be smart enough to immediately sprint away from the cornucopia on the first day, but she’d be dead in probably less than 48 hours.
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▽
▽ : the first job my muse ever had.
shauntal’s first job was selling tickets to nimbasa city at the station in anville town at the wee age of 13.
it was miserable.
she wanted to quit and just work at the musical theatre in nimbasa on weekends, but her papa insisted that she not. of course, when she went to her mama, she was given permission to quit. she ended up not working in nimbasa on weekends, and instead took up work as a freelance writer. thus began her illustrious career.
#{ ask. }#cutewhit#( tfw your dad works at the station and wants you to work there with him....... )
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✉:the last five text messages my muse sent
to: the devil (grimsley)
[text]: ok and another thing,
[text]: you have plenty to be jealous of :-) so
to: caitlin ✨
[text]: do you think my ribbon is an acceptable fashion item
[text]: because apparently people think its not
[text]: and i find that to be preposterous
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웃: what my muse would leave to people in their will
♛: the pettiest thing my muse has ever done
★: five things most people don't know about my muse
☄: the last five Googles searches my muse made
✉: the last five text messages my muse sent
☢: how would my muse fare in a zombie apocalypse?
☣: how would my muse fare in the hunger games?
☠: how my muse would choose to die, if it were up to them
♂: three names my muse might name their son
♀: three names my muse might name their daughter
♫: my muse's five favorite songs
☤: the last time my muse went to the hospital and why
▽: the first job my muse ever had
☃: what my muse does when it snows
☎: the last person my muse made a phone call to and why
♠: the riskiest thing my muse has ever done
➹: what my muse would do on their 21st birthday if they had all the money in the world
☞: five things my muse is good at
☜: five things my muse sucks at
✄: what my muse would say to the mun if they had the opportunity
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✉
to: dennis ★
[text]: hi there!!! i’m going to be in johto next weekend, do you want to get some dinner or something???? it’d be really nice to see you :-)
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