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Edit: Finally the story is done. ^^
Finally they´re born! The two super-cute offssprings of my main RP-OC Fushishi and his wife Shizuka.
The circumstances at the last pregnancy-phase wasn´t the easiest for both parents, because Yveltal did a lot of chaos across Pokimono.
Because we haven´t recieved an update, how the "war" turned out, I couldn´t write a proper story yet. QAQ
But I have planned this birth at this date today for quite a long time...and yeah, since they´re now "here",
Fushishi and Shizuka promised each other that -as long as their children won´t really understand
their resons- both parents will stop wearing the face-covering paint and hood when being close to them.
So the children have the chance to know their parents real faces from the beginning on.
I won´t really count them as NPCs, because their interactions are quite limited now....
Hmm I realized that both turned out abit too big for being frshly born. 
Fushishi´s app: master-kankuro.deviantart.com/…
Here they are from left to right:
Name: Fuudori Aragoto (フ-ドリ荒事)
(Fushigibana -> jap. Venusaur + Kumadori -> Facepaint for Kabukiactors
Aragoto -> broad/bold Kabuki-style which is significant for the massive face-paint and large, colourful clothings)
Pokemon: #001 
Gender: male
Bloodtype: AB
Nature: Calm (+SpDef; -Att)
Character: Often lost in thoughts
Ability: Overgrow
Attacks:
Magical leaf
(must be “awaken” when becoming older)
Growl
(Techniqually available but he can´t use it, because he´s mute)
Birthday: 20th February (2014)
Chinese Zodiac: Year of the wood horse
Birthtime after the ancien Japanese style
Hour of the monkey at the fifth incense stick
(05:52 PM)
Additional infos:
Through the severe stress during the Yveltal-crisis his mother had during pregnancy,
his vocal cords were miss-developped -> he´s mute
His bulb is on his back.
Name: Mika Aragoto (美香 荒事)
(Mika = beautiful fragance -> in memory of Shizuka´s deceased mother
Aragoto -> broad/bold Kabuki-style which is significant for the massive face-paint and large, colourful clothings)
Pokemon: #001
Gender: female
Bloodtype: B
Nature: Bold (+Def; -Att)
Character: impetuous and silly
Ability: Overgrow
Attacks:
Magical leaf
(must be “awaken” when becoming older)
Growl
(Uses this a lot!)
Birthday: 20th February (2014)
Chinese Zodiac: Year of the wood horse
Birthtime after the ancien Japanese style
Hour of the rooster at the sixth incense stick
(06:32 PM)
Additional infos:
Inherited the facial bumps from her mother. But they´re almost symmetric.
Her bulb is on her head.
Teh story:
Foregin legendary Gijinka arrived and drove away Yveltal. Will she be defeaten at another place or what will happen between her and the newly arrived defenders?
Fushishi´s thoughts were swirling in a tired manner. Too many directs hits he had taken for the others. Thanks to his current immortal state, he was still able to breath, thing and being plain alive. But even with this gift made by Xerneas, his entire body was aching from the final fight. But the Venusaur´s eyes wandered to the spot, where Reiran still laid motionless.
“I hope he´ll make this…” Fushishi muttered. With help of his Sasumata, he lifted up himself and with stumbling steps Fushishi forced himself to walk, ready to return to Noir Vale with the others. The injured being carried, the defenders made they way back to the village, waiting for further news about the wereabouts of Xerneas and Yveltal. Words were barely exchanged between the tired Gijinka and a heavy silent mood was hovering over the troupe.
Finally back at Noir Vale Fushishi heard a gentle male voice. Like the other Gijinkas near to him, he rose his head looking from where the voice came from.
“Forgive Yveltal, and forgive me. We have wronged you and your loved ones and your home, and no apology will set that to right. But that does not mean that an attempt at one should not be made.
In our home, far away and long-forgotten, creatures of brilliance and power lived among us. They were my kin. Some I have recognized in a handful of your villagers here, and yet they do not possess that same familiarity, that same internal light.
I give this gift to you, so that those who are capable of accepting it may take in this light, which is a part of me. And I give it to you so that others of my kind can feel it and come and find this place of peace and safety from the ruins of their old homes, for I have restored their lives as well. Use it well, and do not forget what transpired here. Life and Death can never again be allowed to forget itself so entirely as we did. “
Without doubt it must have been Xerneas´voice, which has spoken right into the minds of the Gijinka. Just after the voice faded, Fushishi left a relieveing lift from his shoulders. Something just had happenened. “Could it be?…” he thought and tried something out. Pulling out one tiny leaf of his mane, he observed that it didn´t instant regrew at that place. “I see…this means the fight is finally over and…our duty was fulfilled. The others and I am no longer immortal anymore!”
He sank to the knees and silent tears of relief and joy were running down while inhaling the more and more appeasing air around him.
“It´s over…the dreadful terror…it´s finally over! Thank you oh sacred Kamis and Arceus yourself!!” Fushishi partly shouted into the sky.
Other Gijinka seemed to do similar things, but no one was really paying attention to the others. After these prayers, they have starten to search for their families and beloved ones, who took refuge at Noir Vale´s centre.
Fushishi still sitting on his knees heard some familiar voices:“Fushishi-kun~!…Oh dear son!…Junior-de gozaru!”
He stood up as fast as he was captable to do, Fushishi turned around and saw his dear ones, Shizuka, his mother and father and the other clan-members, who were able to move.
“Father, mother, my dear Shizuka-chan…you all here? I´m soo~ glad to see you all safe and sound. Did…did you hear the voice of Xerneas-sama too?”
“It´s finally over-de gozaru!” The male Tropius yelled deeply relieved.
Just as Fushishi embraced his wife, other Gijinka were streaming to a certain direction. Some of the muttered: “I´ve heard some of the leaders returned!….They want to annouce some news! Quick…we shall not miss this!”
With them the Aragoto-clan followed them - behind them the Wagoto- and Dokubutsu-clan.
In the middle of the refugee-camp a stage was quickly setted and Senritsuhime the Meloetta, Renjiro the Latios and the quite quickly recovered Reiran the Raikou stood on it.
An impressive speech was hold by Senritushime: "Villagers!" We have won a great victory today! We have defended our home and our people, and we have returned the gods to their true nature from the depths of madness! Truly we have cause for celebration!"
All listeners yelled a victorious cry…to celebrate the hard-fought peace at Pokimono.
Many of them raised the hands and weapons to underline their relief and joy.
But the Meloetta continued to speak again:
"But we did not do it alone. When we, your remaining leaders, lay injured and unable to help you, our dearest villagers, help came to us from afar!"
Now new Gijinkas were appearing on the stage too. Some of them, Fushishi had already seen during the fight.
“Oh it seems more of them have arrived here to help us. I´ve seen some of them driving away Yveltal.” Fushishi quickly explained to the others.
Carefully listeing to them being introdouced and giving explanations about more details how the fight finally ended, Fushishi tried to keep the new faces being well remembered, in case one of them will appear – requireing a proper ediquette of respect.
Takumi, a Seviper and Shizuka´s foster-father narrowed his eyes after hearing Nauren´s short comment to stay away from any forests. “How dare he!” he hissed, enraged that his old home-place shall be shut away by this quite egocentric sounding words. “Even he´s claims to be a legendary Gijinka, which helped us deafeating Yveltal, I don´t see any right for him to claim any teritority for his very own, which he barely has entered! For me he´s nothing else than a conquerer! If we shall show respect towards him, HE need to show respect to us as well too. Inclouding the need of respecing the roots of us Gijinka as well too. We´ve been there ages BEFORE him. And that land-scape shouldn´t be taken away forever by mere words!” His wife, Toshiko tried to calm him down: “Shh..not to loud here. I can understand your feelings. But that´s more a matter between the new Sentiels. I doubt that Nauren-sama is allowed to forbit access to such large teritorities…”
Fushishsi silently nodded in agreement to his father in law and thought: “I also have no sypathy for these egoistic-sounding words. He´s not the only one who feels connected to the forest-areas. But forbitting them to us also means forbitting the access to the enviromental connection towards especially grass-gijinka. This can´t lead to a good ending. Otherwise…” he thought with a tired mind “…that shall be settled later. "First of all we need to recover and rebuild our homelands. I won´t like to pick up another fight that soon and especially not against one fo these ones. But I pray that Nauren-sama will gain some sense and be more opened to us, when being one of the Sentients."
A low sqeak of pain was heard next to Fushishi and he quickly turned just seeing how his wife cringed in pain. “I-I guess the babies are coming…” she only manged to squeeze out these words. “Holy Arceus! Are you serious?!” Fushishi and some others replied before he quickly carrying Shizuka to the hospital area. “Quick! A healer ..please! My dear wife is going to give birth!” Fushishi yelled into the area.
Puzzeled other gijinkas, who partly stared at , partly made space for the rushing group where the reactions, before a familiar Audino and Glaceon arrived. "Fushishi-san, Shizuka san…you here?…Finally?…quick over here please." The female Venusaur was offered a seperated space. Walls made of simple, fabrics where rosen to give some privacy to them.
Shizuka was placed on the roughtly made futon-bed while the Audino prepared anything required to the birth. “Gather some towels and much water please, Atsuko ordered the surrounding family-members before soothing Shizuka. “It´s anything alright Mrs Aragoto. Inhale-exhale…”
Not really knowing what to do, Fushishi stood at Shizuka´s side. She instictivly grabbed his hand and pressed without any word.
Atsuko shortly rose an eyebrow towards Fushishi. It seems that it wasn´t usual that the soon-to-becoming fathers directly witnessed a birth. But since Shizuka clinged on his hand, the Audino shortly nodded in silent agreement and continied with her work.
“That´s alright. Go on…you´re doing great.”
Gureimai and the others returned with the ordered supplies and were ready for further tasks.
Still heavily panting, Shizuka released a deep growl of pain trying to ignore it while continuing to bring the first baby at the world´s light.
After some painful long hours –as the sun was going to be setting agin- the first one finally was born.
In her stress, pain and tiredness, Shizuka didn´t really realised the missing cry of the first one. It also was quickly brought to the helping hand for being checked and cleaned. But knwoing that the second baby needs to be born too, Shizuka had to concentrate her remaining engery back on her task.
During the entire time Fushishi barely spoke a word. Only trying to give the mental support by his physical apperiance by stroking her sweat-wet hand and forehead.
Through the crisis he was way too long away from his dear wife during the past month. Even it was somehow a forced action, he felt guilty to have not been there for her – especially during the final stage of pregnacy. Otherwise he had known these consequences when considering the greater deal of keeping the direct danger away from her and his family.
To his surprize not much time has passed when the second child was born. This one – he noticed- released a strong cry.
After the second baby was checked up and cleaned, Atsuko and Gureimai carfully placed both on the mothers chest.
“My dear Mrs and Mr. Aragoto. Your first one is a boy and your second one a girl. I´m really really happy for you two.” Atsuko and Gureimai smiled. Totally felt drained, Shizuka gently stroked the small heads of her children. The one, which had cried instantly calmed down and made low conent noises. Even the two where gently breathing and wiggling, the boy seemed to do not make any noise.
Fushishi kneeled down and with a slighly hestitaing movement – a silent way to ask if he´s allowed to stroke his children too- he also made first contact to the two tiny Bulbasaurs.
He still couldn´t believe this miracle, although he was partly scared how a birth looked like. All the smearing blood, the painful long time – especially for his wife-, the worrying faces of the others. But anything was paid off more than enough by these two small miracles.
Looking up to the two healers Fushishi noticed the Audino making an uneasy face. “Atsuko-san, what-what is the matter? The two are all healthy or?” he whipsered not really daring to distract his wife from her current joy.
Being caught off guard, Atsuko wasn´t really ready yet to reply, but silently winked him to her.
“Don´t worry my dear, I´ll need to give some short introductions to your dear husband.” The Audino smiled while dragging Fushishi with her.
With a concerned face she finally spoke. “Mr. Aragoto, first of all, the two were enjoying a greath health…except…” Fushishi tensed up with his entire body. “…the boy is…he´s mute. I´m really sorry. But during the checkups, I´ve noticed, that even he´s behaving like a healthy a freshly born Gijinka, no sound was released. I have to sadly assume that it may be a side-effect during the past month´s stress. We can call us and them lucky that this is quite a low price which had to be paid…otherwise...” she mubmled with a sad face “…I don´t know the consequences of this handicap when considering your clan´s profession.”
It took a while before these words reached Fushishi´s mind, but he nodded and slowly replied. “I…see. Yes thank you for these honest words. And yes, it could have been any worse for Shizuka-chan herself and the two tiny buds.”
Fushishi´s face became quite stern about the last spoken words. Atsuko realised this much quicker than Fushishi could. An actor often needs to speak and being mute can be very hindering. But shall this be reason to neglect his own child? He spoke now with much determination. “This shall be dealed by us two and I´ll make SURE that our dear son will find his right and prefect place amongs our clan. But Shizuka-chan had to know these news from you too. It was kind for sure to let her enjoy the current joy for now. But the truth has to be spoken as soon as possible.”
Before they had the chance to return, another Gijinka who seemed to have accidently overheard the conversation looked at the tall Venusaur with a sad expression. “I really would like to congratulate you for the child, but I morely feel sorry that Yveltal has cursed the poor one…”
Fushishi narrowed his eyes and he left back his entire sanity. Being enraged, he grapped the Gijinka´s collar, rose him in the mid-air heavily shaking. “How dare you to assume that my dear son is CURSED?! Yes maybe it WAS a sideeffect by the past stress…but being mute is NOT a curse from which everybody shall back off. My son will be integrated into the social life, just like my dear daughter will be. I Fushishi Aragoto, upcoming clan-leader, husband of the prettiest flower and now father of two marvelous children will ENSURE that this will happen!” He roughtly placed the traumatized Gijinka, who fled with a scared squeak. Fushishi rose up to his entire 6’07’’ tall bodysize yelling at the entire hospital-area with a mencaning glance, which was tripled by his already heavily smeared face-paint. “Anyone else who wants to dare any comment of this type?!” Waiting for the satisfying silence, he grunted. “Fine…” and returned to his wife.
On the way back, he heard again the cries of his daughter and faced a shocked Shizuka.
“Just WHAT happened out here Fushishi-kun?! Look who got scared now?” she gently stroke the two wiggling Bulbasaurs. “And what´s all about him being mute?” she asked with a supicious face. Fushishi sat down to her, feeling deeply sorry to had made such a ruckus. “Yes, it´s true. He´s mute.” Before she could say anything Fushishi quickly continued. “…but that shall mean nothing to us, or? I mean…the yelling was just to put that fool into the place he belongs to. Insultung our children for being cursed…” he growled, which made the babies shiver again.
“Oh Fushishi-kun…that´s really worrying…and our girl having my much despised bumps.
Are you really sure they can become a good enrichment for our clans. I DO love BOTH children from the bottom of my heart. But I don´t want to let them suffer from being neglected by the social laws.” Worried tears where running down her cheeks.
Fushishi tried to calm down himself as he realised that he didn´t only scared off his target, but also his own flesh and blood. “It´s alright my dear. Nothing bad will happen to them. I´ll make shure about this. As I remember, a talented dancer, puppeteer or writer don´t need any spoken words. And look…” he gently traced the bumps of the female Bulbasaur, which lowly giggled at the tickling finger. “…aren´t these ones almost symmetrical? Quite a handy template for future paints..shishii~.” He rose his head and muttered: “Only Arceus-sama herself knows their future and which way both are willed to take. We as their parents have to carefully listen to their small hearts, which path they´ll choose….although I´m sure you and me also wishes some decent sucessors…”
He gently winked and asked. “Now away from all this fuzz…do you have decided for the names, after we finally know their genders?”
Shizuka smiled again and weaped away her tears and with a shaky voice she replied. “That´s a very good question…” she thought for a while and nodded. “Yes I do and I hope you´ll like the choice too. His name..” she gently stroke the now sleeping male Bulbasaur “..shall be Fuudori. A nice mix of your name and your clan´s trait to paint the faces and her name shall be Mika. In memory of my dear mother.” Shizuka also stroked the female Bulbsasaur, which made some blabbling noiced in her half-sleep state.
Fushishi widely smiled and nodded in agreement. “That´s two woderful names. Thank you very much for the splendid choice. And Shizuka-chan, will you agree to my suggestion too?
I´ve thought about putting off my paint when being off-stage as long as they don´t really understand the meaning of it…but will you do the same with yout hat? I know you feel comfortable under it…but our children have the right to know their parents´ real faces from the beginning on.” Shizuka remained silent…feeling uneasy about leaving out her protective hat…otherwise Fushishi was right. Their children need to know their real faces from the beginning on. She smiled and nodded. “I guess that´s a good reason to start leaving out our face-covering parts. You´re really thoughful about this. Thank you very much Fushishi-kun.”
She huddled against his sideburns covering chest.
The rest of the clans gathered around the young parents and Fushishi happily hold a speech:
“My dear ones all around us. I´m really really happy that everybody from us made it through the severe crisis during the past month. But this joy is even surpassed by the great news that my dear wife Shizuka and I finally became parents. We´re blessed by Arceus-sama with Fuudori, our son and Mika our daughter. Death had ruled way too long across Pokimono and it will take a while before our homelands will recover from the destruction. Yes this means inclouding our lost theatres…”
He made a pause to give everybody –the Aragotos, Wagotos and Dokubutsus a short time to grief. It hardly had passed two and a half year after they had to recover from the Kami-trio war and it took much effort to get back to the old performer´s business.
“…but these two children are only one big sign that hope is stronger than anything else! Working all together and we´ll establish to our old beauty and grace. And giving the other Gijinka time to recover by theirselves, it will be only a matter of time when the wounded souls were searcing for places of joy and entertainment.”
Fushishi made a pause and continued: “It shall not mean that we´ll offer a swallow illusion out of the presence´s problems, but to give inspiration, hope and courage to continue our lives! And making the day abit more colourful!
Members of the Dokubutsu-, Wagoto and Aragoto-clan, let´s take over our professions again, for which we´ve been born and risen from the beginning on. While for example the Saumurais, Sentiels, Guardian and Leaders do their determinated tasks by defensing and leading our country, we can finally return and concentrate again to our own skills.”
Another pause was made before Fushishi continued:
”I know that not everybody was happy about me for being immortal. But I want to let you know all that this taught me a very important lession.
First of all I´ve known from the beginning on that this state was temporaly and only for the purpose to fight off Yveltal-sama. I´ve returned back to normal and yes, as you´ve heard from him, Xerneas-sama himself has apologized for his wrong behavior, which also had mislead me and many others too – being totally convinced to do the right thing, by desirering the total defeat of Yveltal-sama. But while both are representing life and death, it only shows us that no one can exsist without the other one.”
Some surprized faces where shown towards Fushishi about this odd conclousions. Shouldn´t he be also happy that Yveltal has vanished?
Fushishi rose a finger: “BUT while being immortal is a sign for being out of balance it also shall NOT mean that death shall be allowd to breack havoc across the country.”
Now several listeners nodded their heads in agreement.
“We´ve just managed to restore balance with help of the newly arrived Sentiels and let´s be grateful about this outcome!”
Days after Fushishi´s flaming speech, the three clans packed their belongings and were ready to return back to Scorced Mountin. Expecting the worst state there and hoping the best to make out from it, the Gijinka entered a new chapter in their lifes.
