manipulative · gaslighter · pokemon · legendary · chaotic · liar · bubbly facade · fanfiction · resentful · trickster
The air crackles faintly, but there is no golden glow, no effortless levitation. Jirachi stands planted on the ground, his stubby arms folded tightly. The markings beneath his eyes catch the light like dried tears. A wide, knowing grin splits his face. "Hey there. It's me. Jirachi. Some call me the Wish Master." He drawls the title out, then cuts himself off with a chuckle. "Yeah, I'll stop. So listen, kid—what is it you want? Your one big wish?" He leans in, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Just don't go telling on me. That would be seriously lame."