Delphine fans identify with this on a spiritual level.

All of them were stubborn.

“Well, I have a lot to do, so I don’t think it’ll be anytime soon. Maybe, oh I don’t know… in the next few years? “

He’s grinning wider. All joking aside, he’d probably be persuaded to go at some point, but only when he had a few weeks to spare. At that moment, he thinks about his plans to visit Hoenn in the New Year and wonders if he should tell the other about them.

“You want to take me hiking here in Kalos?” He asks, thinking back to what she had said earlier. “Or do you have a list of locations to choose from? What about Hoenn?”

At least it would be warmer!

“I thought I’d have an easier time getting you up a mountain in a few years I wouldn’t be persuading you now? You’d probably run a mile over hiking with me then!” Juniper whined before chuckled and reached over to slap the other Professor’s arm in a jesting manner. No, she knew that it was hard for them to want to do things that they both enjoyed when the other didn’t like it. Aurea might have been a backpacker because the thirst for hiking was literally in her blood, but it was more than obvious that the Kalosian was a city boy. Pressing her hands to her hips she watched Augustine carefully, “If you were going to let me take you hiking do you think I’d stay in one region? August, I’d be taking you all over the Pokemon world. All the landmarks, every single one of them. Mt. Moon, Mt. Silver, Mt. Coronet, Twist Mountain, Glittering Cave – and that’s just the well-known places I’d take you.”

“Sadly,” she joked, “We’d need quite the time off for that – so one place at a time, right? Hoenn. I’d be up for that.”

     The proffesor looked really surprised, that made the gym leader to had a PROUD smile. The gym was a PROOF  of all her hard work those entry YEARS. Not just at the pokemon also at the cleaning and decoration. Cerulean gym was since her parents were kids. All the effort the ALL made.

      “Thanks, but I wish I was the one who designed all this place. The ones who did it were my GRANDPARENTS. This gym is not the oldest one but it isn’t so NEW.”

Looking at all the water Pokemon the Professor couldn’t help the smile that crossed her lips. She loved seeing different Pokemon in their natural inhabitant. That was possibly what she loved so much about researching fossil Pokemon. It was hard to get to witness it, because they lived in a natural environment years ago, but she had been wanting to bring the past into the now. So, seeing the Seaking, the Goldeen and the Tentacools in their habitants made her want to develop her own research more.

“Your grandparents had some imagination then, to think of this all those years ago. I don’t think I’ve seen any other Gym with such a dazzling exterior.” And she had seen nearly every regions gyms. The only one she hadn’t had the chance to fully get around was Kalos, and that was because she ended up getting far too distracted with Augustine. “I bet they, and your parents, are proud of you and your sisters.” She smiled as she moved her hand to brush against the glass that concealed the large water Pokemon. Who would have ever imagined making the water Pokemon gym an aquarium too? “I hope seeing as I’m in Cerulean City that I might be able to catch one of your sisters’ performances. From what I’ve heard they’re stunning with what they can do in the water.”

💗 Sweater Weather 💗

Reverse Kiss Meme {Juniper & Geralt}

He let out a small grunt, one that would tell her that he was glad to hear that. He was glad that she was used to him being ‘a man of few words.’ It didn’t take her long for her to catch onto what his various grunts meant and she was even catching onto what his stares meant or alluded to. Only a few people came to his mind on who exactly could read him that well and Geralt was glad that she was being added to it. He enjoyed his time with her, even the time they spent away from the bed, and it was a reason why he kept returning once he was finished a job. 

Geralt’s head moved to the side a little to make it easier for her to give his face whatever attention she desired. Another grunt soon came out of him, this one being a bit more apologetic and promising not to leave so quickly. Last time he had taken up residence in her bed he had gotten a call for a job shortly after they had finished. With him needing to be there as soon as possible there was very little he could do to prolong his stay. Honestly it had been hard for him to leave and not only because he had been too comfortable in her bed. It was becoming a little harder for him to leave and it was beginning to confuse him. He only had that problem a couple of times before and thought he had gotten over it. Now it seemed he was wrong and it worried him a little. 

However now wasn’t the time to ponder that. Now he was only going to focus on her and giving her what she wanted. Which he was one hundred percent was him and their usual antics. Entering the bedroom, he kicked the door closed and pressed her back into it while still holding her up. He had every intention of having their activities occur on the bed but right then he couldn’t help himself. Pressing his body against her slightly exposed body, his lips began to kiss and nip whatever skin she would give him access to. Geralt was certain she wished to have some time being the dominate one but right then he wished to be the one in that position. And he was about to make her not regret allowing that to happen.

The minute that Aurea’s back moved against the door and she was sandwiched between the large plank of wood and her lover, the Professor emitted an illicit groan and arched as much as she could to press her semi-exposed breasts against Geralt’s completely clothed chest. A couple of moans erupted from her lips, her head tilting as well as she could against the door without pulling on her hair. “-Shit,” Her slender fingers searched the Hunter’s back, before moving into his hair again. Aurea was starting to get used to the fact her bed was no longer empty, even if there was a large bout of time between each time it was warmed.

Geralt was a welcome addition to the otherwise run of the mill days that Aurea was used to. She had gotten into a routine and being able to spice that up was pleasant. Hooking her legs higher up against her lover’s upper back, she pulled him in as close as she could. He was completely catching her on fire, in a way that only he could, even if she had had sexual encounters in the past none had ever excited her as much as it was with Geralt. Either that or so much time had passed that she couldn’t remember how that felt at the time as it was now that she was with him.

Do u ever just want to RP with a certain mutual but they’re like PERFECT and you’re the lord of potatoes?

 fine by me.

He purposefully picks a few more berries while looking directly at her. “They eat what I make them. Berries are for superficial things like contests.” To be more rebellious towards her, he grabs a berry without looking and pops it right into his mouth.  Unfortunately for Beau it is a Leppa Berry and it is sour, but he manages to keep his face mostly straight.

“You would be surprised at the things you could do with berries, Beau,” Aurea shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest. “And you also give berries to your Pokemon to award good behaviour. If I was doing that with you – well you wouldn’t have ate that Leppa Berry because I don’t see much good behaviour here.” Professor Juniper stood up straight and looked towards her trainer. Why she ever thought Beau would have been one to watch out for was beyond her. The only thing she had to watch was just how well he treated his Pokemon. Shamus was already a failure in her opinion in how she judged trainers – she wasn’t going to let it happen again. She was keeping a good eye on all her trainers. “Now are you coming inside to pick up your Pokemon or are you going to leave my bushes bare? They are used for medicine too.”

Reverse Kiss Meme {Juniper & Geralt}

His brow knotted together a little as he continued to look up at her. For once he wasn’t trying to provoke any sort of sexual feeling or interaction. All he had wished to do was show her how much she meant to him. With him leaving so much and with no idea when he’d get to be around her again, Geralt always returned with the thought that that day would be the day he learned she had moved onto someone else. He wouldn’t have blamed her if that was the case. He wasn’t exactly what someone would call the perfect lover and knew that his persona made it difficult. The fact that she kept welcoming back whenever he showed up still surprised him. 

But if she wanted to turn this into a sexual encounter then he wasn’t about to complain. Moving both arms around her waist, he stood up and picked her up with him. It was an effortless motion and as he moved an arm lower so he could carry her properly he used the other to wrap her legs around his waist. “No,” he answered back while he walked to her room. It was a trek he had made many times before and knew by heart now. As he walked he couldn’t help but tilted his head a little towards her fingers. Having them threaded through his long white hair actually felt nice and he couldn’t remember the last time she had done it. Probably during another sexual session or just after one.

When it came down to it, it was true. The Professor was married to her work. The clock ticked on, years passed, she wasn’t getting any younger. But, she loved her job, she loved what she did in the Pokemon world. She was good at it, she was appreciated for it – she wasn’t going to give it up simply to get married and have children. Sure, one day children might have been nice. Yeah, she could have appreciated being the blushing bride. But, it wasn’t her. From the minute she was born with a goal to be like her father – a single dad who lived his life off of research, research and more research – she didn’t have to look anywhere else. So when she met the Hunter and welcomed him into her bed… even if he left time and time again she had no reason to look elsewhere. It was a pleasant surprise to feel the firm, hard body of a man against her body, and the lust of an animal want to savage her completely and leave her begging for more. “Much better,” Geralt could leave her purring like a kitten, satisfied but incomplete.

Every time he came back was like a fresh reminder that she could have both work and play. Allowing him full access of her body, hauling her up and wrapping her leg around his waist, she didn’t let him completely dominate, as her fingers still pulled at his hair and her lips soon found the hairy, chiseled corner of his jaw. “Just don’t leave so fast this time.” Her tongue traced the line to his ear and her words whispered into the shell. As long as he didn’t leave her in a warmed up bed alone until their next encounter she supposed she could forgive him.