we all live in a pokemon woooorld

[xxxing.livejournal.com]

fml this is all indirectly Styx's fault, and also indirectly Jisu and Andy's fault.

the POKÉMON meme

( i'm gonna be the greatest master of them all )

☉ so. we have memes about "what kind of Pokemon are you?", but this one is a little different.
☉ tell us (and discuss with others!) what your characters would be like if they lived in a Pokemon world. what types do they train? what do they specialise in?
☉ not everyone is your average trainer! there are Gym Leaders, Elite members, contest coordinators, etc. and even just those average people who don't care for Pokemon - or are absolutely terrified of them.
☉ there are lots of other interesting facts you could share! maybe they travel with someone else, or maybe there's an interesting bit of history you want to inculde? whatever you'd like! feel free to comment around and create some sort of... huge group of trainers that travel together. or find yourself a rival!
☉ ladies, don't show Kaito your panties.

Comments

[howdarktheblood.livejournal.com]

Why can I see Dojima helping Ema fill her Pokedex by lending her a Pokemon of his so she can catch wild ones more easily. Or just hanging around, listening to what she learned about Pokemon.

[makinganote.livejournal.com]

...I vote yes for this. always :B

[changerofwilds.livejournal.com]

...I'm writing up an AU fic for this now, you understand.

[makinganote.livejournal.com]

...post it here? :B?

[coffeeadachinao.livejournal.com]

She was an interesting kid, to say the least—Chisato would have liked her, Dojima decided. She always liked to see kids take an active interest in Pokemon and, while Skye wasn’t a trainer (she just wasn’t a good trainer, he mentally corrected himself), she definitely showed quite an interest in Pokemon. Maybe a lingering sense of duty to Chisato made him walk by the research facility once in a while, Arcanine always by his side.

Skye was out there, like always, a notebook in hand and an eye watching her Growlithe; reminded him a bit of when it just was him and his Nidoran. That was…longer than he wanted to remember but those were good memories, damn good ones. Arcanine gave a quick, short bark that jolted him back into the present. He had seen Skye’s Growlithe—young pup as it was—and was eager to greet her. One glance told Dojima that while her Pokemon had sensed their presence, Skye hadn’t.

“Easy boy, not yet,” he murmured and, while he wasn’t looking, he knew Arcanine’s ears were twitching in displeasure. Dojima cleared his throat. “Skye!”

She looked up apparently confused until she saw Dojima with one hand on his hip and the other held up in greeting. Skye’s face broke into a grin before nodding quickly to acknowledge his presence. “Mister Dojima! I wasn’t expecting you,” Skye said. “I also see you brought Arcanine, scientifically speaking.”

Dojima gave a short bark of laughter before nodding to his Pokemon. Arcanine looked briefly at him before running towards Growlithe. For himself, Dojima strolled easily towards to Skye. “Yeah, I figured your pup could need the company.”

“Growlithes and their evolution, Arcanine, seem to be a social species—so it will do a great amount of good to have another around for a while.”

Dojima ran a hand through his hair before laughing again. Skye was a good kid, a bit absent-minded but good. Now that he was by her side, he jammed his hands into his pockets. “Heard you’re working on your Pokedex, Skye. How’s it going?”

Skye’s face fell, and he could hear her answer before she said it. “I’m afraid that it’s not going at all well, sir. Scientifically speaking, I’m not catching very many Pokemon.”

Ah. The bane o f all young trainers: the failure to catch other Pokemon. Dojima glanced at the two Pokemon wrestling in the distance. “That so? I’ve heard the grasses outside the town is chock full of Pokemon nests.”

“It’s a proven fact, sir,” Skye said honestly, her eyes still downcast.

Dojima took a cigarette from his pocket before lighting it. “I see.”

“Sir?”

She was looking down at her hands, no, at the object Doima had put in her hands. A Pokeball. He looked up, taking a puff of his cigarette. “Vaporeon,” he said conversationally. “She’s a fighter, quite a scrapper. She ought to get you a couple.”

Skye’s eyes lit up, the smile returning to her face. “Thank you, sir!”

“Just drop her off at my house when you’re done, kid.”

“Yessir! Growlithe, it’s time for a scientific expedition!”

Dojima chuckled to himself as he watched Skye gesture to her Pokemon before running off towards the outskirts. Arcanine gave a low sigh before wandering back to Dojima’s side. “Sorry boy, we gotta go. Nanako probably has dinner ready by now.”

Yeah, Skye was a good kid. She’d return Vaporeon and, hopefully, gained a few entries in that ‘dex.

[makinganote.livejournal.com]

you will not believe the undignified squeeing noise i just made. omg. SO CUTE. lovelovelovelove. Pokemon so makes the best AUs forever.

[coffeeadachinao.livejournal.com]

asdl;dasd;sad i'm so glad you liked it. and you're so right. Pokemon, thank you for the adorable.