(( since beepy's accounts are all on hiatus, who wants to be naveen's new model? /genq ))
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@needleworknaveen.bsky.social
Naveen Bacri || He/They || ๐ณ๏ธโโง๏ธ || 20
FINALLY. DONE. WITH CLOTHING COMM!SS!ONS. AUGH.
((need to make a florian who has miraidon so that magnolia has to perceive that fucking thing
((...PTRP tarot card art. all major arcanas...
(( does anyone wanna help me make an oc/series of ocs who's not a TYPE SPECIALIST, but rather, has a theme? i think it'd be fun to collab. like a family of people where their pokemon selections are based on personality, hobbies, etc???
I don't want to-- try to make it romantic if he's not down. He was the one who said a friend-date! [Naveen whimpers, as the box is opened. . .] [IMAGE(s): Everything in the boxes.]
[Every action from Paxton reminds him why he's so in love with the other... He plucks the chocolate muffin from the bag, eyeing it carefully before gently unwrapping the wax paper to take a good bite.]
(( song that remind me of chiyo ( @kvnoichii.bsky.social ) : www.youtube.com/watch?v=R53s... he's my fav character so it makes sense i'd be like ah. yes. time to inflict the SE brainrot. /silly
[Yeah, totally fine, he says, while trying not to hyperventilate and then subsequently anxiety-vomit!] Yeah, sounds good. [He sits next to him, sipping the cold-brew, and then pausing. Gently swishing of it in the cup. Then another sip.] Okay, that's better. What kind of pastries did you snag?
We can talk in a second. This is far more important than me asking Paxton on a date and he went "oh, like a friend date?" and I panicked and went along with it.... [Oh, so that's just what happened. Naveen sniffles, but shakes himself out of gloom and despair.] Here, just-- we can chat while ++
[His heart does fifteen backflips, and his face darkens in color, eyes adverting as his hair is brushed out of the way.] Ah..yeah, haven't even had breakfast yet. [He invites his crush right on in, the room a mess, and Grimmsnarl reclined in the chair he uses for guests??] ++
[Almost drops the fucking boxes??? He accepts the hug, but it's like a side hug, awkward.] I fumbled the bag with Paxton. [He basically chokes out-- but shakes out of his depression, and hands her the boxes.] I'll-- get into that later, but.. I made you some things.
[What the fuck. He's at his desk, watching a Canari VOD, but-- then he remembers. You hear him audibly go "ZUT ALORS!" and scramble behind the door, before he comes out, his hair done up a bit differently than usual, a sleeveless black turtleneck underneath his white jacket...] H-hello, Paxton! ++
[When she does show up, Naveen is face down in his bed, Grimmsnarl patting his back in comfort. He gets up once the door opens, wiping his face.] Hey. [Voice hoarse from screaming into his pillow. He gets up and goes to his closet, pulling out some large boxes.]
๐ฒ: I like cold brew coffee with a few pumps of caramel in it. ๐ฒ: From literally any coffee place in Lumiose. ๐ฒ: But I'll meet you at the door, then? ๐ฒ: I'll talk soon. [THROWING HIS PHONE DOWN AND SLAMMING HIS HEAD AGAINST A PILLOW.]
๐ฒ: I'm fine, everything's fine. ๐ฒ: Just need you to meet me at my room as soon as you can. ๐ฒ: I have something for you and..I must confide in you on something. ๐ฒ: Nothing bad, I just-- don't know where else to go from here.
๐ฒ: Yeah, for sure. ๐ฒ: Yes, Tomorrow at noon. I'll be early because I need to chat with the jeweler in there for a few rhinestone orders. ๐ฒ: But as soon as we're done, we'll do something fun, yeah? ๐ฒ: I heard there's-- a Salle de jeux opening near Amylis Park... [Yeah, a french arcade!]
[ Texting @aceofmz.bsky.social again, once his sewing machine is powered down.] [SMS: HARMONY โจ] --- ๐ฒ: Harmony. ๐ฒ: I require you, whenever you have a chance. ๐ฒ: It's not an EMERGENCY but it's...important. ๐ฒ: Also, the Alolan bride LOVED her dress. ๐ฒ: I'm so relieved. . . (๐ง)
[Naveen's heart SHATTERS at the "friend date" text. . . But, telling the truth is too terrifying a prospect at the moment..] ๐ฒ: Y..yes, a friend date sounds lovely. ๐ฒ: How about we meet up near the Stone Emporium. ๐ฒ: Tomorrow, around noon? ๐ฒ: I need to buy a few stones there for a few projects.
[He looks to her, then the satchel, and then.. slowly takes it, admiring the craftsmanship and details, eyes gently glimmering with awe.] You-- got me a birthday gift? How'd you even-- Oh, right. I've spoken of it on Beautisky... Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Lebanne.
๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ@dracomestique.bsky.social ยท 2w agoher sleeve and held it out to the object of her 'ire'. "This is for you. On behalf ot the SBC."
๐ฒ: I don't know if I should ask in person or over text. ๐ฒ: It's...kinda important. ๐ฒ: Well, I already said that I'm gonna say it, so. ๐ฒ: Do you-- maybe want to go out sometime? ๐ฒ: Like a-- date?
[The doors swing open, and...Naveen peeks out.] ....Lebanne? [Stepping carefully out, before gaining more confidence as he jogs down the hotel steps.] Color me scared and intrigued, Lebanne. What's going on?
๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ@dracomestique.bsky.social ยท 2w agoThe Maid finds herself in Hotel MZ's courtyard, entryway blocked off not by two Battle Connossieurs, but by two very large dragons. "Team MZ! Send @needleworknaveen.bsky.social out here. Now."
[Today is Naveen's birthday! ! ! ]
