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♒ you know you felt it when the last straw broke the camel's back
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people are wide and varied, that is sure, but yet, most tend to be not what they appear. or rather, they have so many layers that what they appear to be is but a generalization of whom they are. but not Dominique. no, this one is instead several levels in appearance rather then mind - add to that the emotional turmoil and the physical problems and you have a mixed bag of what to actually anticipate. Dominique seems like a nice enough person - they identify as neither just boy or just girl, or a single identity, preferring to say that they are instead omnigendered. which, simply put, means that they consider themselves any gender, so pronouns will switch along a lot. they are also a psyduck ginjinka, which comes with it's own set of problems. as such, their appearance might seem feminine, or masculine, but generally tends to be more androgynous then anything. and that is only part of the layers that make them up.
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despite claiming not to be complex, the very fact that they are a ginjinka indeed makes them complex. the dna they recieved was from a very gifted pokemon, but despite that, they were some of the first ginjinkas to be synthesized. the abilities that come with being part pokemon tend to differ from person to person, regardless of pokemon. two psyduck ginjinkas are not going to be the same you know. This is perhaps what is the cause to most of Dom's strangeness in personality. If anything, their hesitant nature is easily explained as unwilling to hurt others, which is what happens when people are too close after all... right?
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♒ yet you couldn't even scream to prevent things coming down to that

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postitive traits gentle, kind, polite, faithful, sincere, obedient, quiet

negative traits clumsy, anxious, careless, forgetful, insecure, self-abusive, hesitant

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♒ the gifts that you gave without considering the future's

it started with mother's project. mother wanted me to atone for what I had done. the crime of living whilst my twin died in her womb - I consumed my twin in order to live. I learned since then that it is a natural thing to do, but since I was born a boy, and my twin was meant to be a girl, mother never forgave me. she had wanted a daughter forever and forever, and here I was, born, ruining the chances of her having her dream child. we don't know what happened to daddy - he was there and then he was gone. but mother didn't want to keep me, but she had to. she couldn't be a neglectful mother, no, she had something to prove. even I knew that much. but mother... mother never loved me, and I knew it. even as a small child, when I saw my neighbour's mother give him cookies and put a band-aid over their scrapped knee. remembering that when I fell, my mother looked at me and told me to get up before I shamed her.
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I got punished for crying. mother told me that I had to become stronger, that I had to atone for my crimes, and that I had to be a strong boy-girl for my sister. maybe the fact that I no longer associate to a specific gender is her fault - she made me dress as a girl some days, and called me her little girl. some days, she still made me dress like a girl and called me her deviant boy. vice-versa. I learned to not care on the topic of gender at all. all my answers to mother were wrong, and everyone else's answers were wrong. so I just decided that it didn't matter - of course, that's only recently I decided this new outlook. but most of my life I've been haunted by this, and now... well not anymore.
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since daddy vanished, mother inherited all of his things, as per his will. daddy was really rich - so me and mother were guaranteed to live well off for the rest of her life at the least. but mother wasn't happy staying in my birthtown - no, she wanted to go somewhere else. rivers, the bridge and a sense of strong power wasn't what she wanted out of life, I can only assume. or perhaps even back then she had heard of it, of the things in lyeant. but I can only speculate now, of course. mother was always a strange person, even to me. a mean, but strange person, and so we moved into a new country, and a place I considered a prison for most of my life. because even now, I can't see that place as anything good. especially now you could say, but that's a story that I will have to pause on a moment. for now... just hold me alright? I need to be held, just for a little while...

♒ stance and it itches like you screwed up the sutures

wasn't that fun love? but I guess I have to continue. where was I? oh yes, the prison. when we arrived in the new region, my mother was working for silph co. - apparently even though we were rich, mother didn't want to be bored, or stuck with me forever. pretty sure it's more the latter then anything. but that's not what we're on about - mother locked me in our house. brought in tutors to teach me, but otherwise never let me out. apparently she was in a delicate process for something involving me, and the less people knew I existed, the better. however, that still didn't stop a pair of curious kids - they'd sneak in our yard, and then sneak up to my room once they figured out I lived there. they became my friends - the only ones I've ever made before and since. and perhaps those were the happiest days I've ever had, despite being unable to even go outside most of the time.
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I certainly had no idea for what was next.
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turns out that mother was trying to figure something out about an experimental thing. maybe it still bothered her that I wasn't a girl, and she was trying to find a way to change that. or maybe she wanted me to suffer. is it sad that I am more likely to believe the second option? in any case, one day, I had to hide my friends under my bed, as my mother told me about the experiment that she had signed me up for. she hadn't even bothered to get the dna herself, sending a lackey to do it - and probably never knew that said lackey sabotaged it right? - and told me to get ready. that I was going to become more then human, and that I was going to serve a purpose greater then what I had stolen. and so, that's when I was handed over to team imum, one of their many gijinka projects.
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needless to say, I was semi-successful.

♒ but you couldn't take the chance that you were the user

I don't remember much of my time with imum, not since the dna bonded with me. I do know that I've bonded to a psyduck dna, mainly because that's what my handler told me the one time I asked. eventually, I was rescued from the grasp of Imum by the league, and I was put in the care of my mother once more. she played the victim, the mother that had lost her child. I don't remember much, but one night she disappeared too, and then I was moved around, finally left with a family friend in the region. turns out, they were in the republic, and well that's that right? I'm going to go start my pokemon journey now, with my faithful pokemon friend, Saviour. actually, this sounds shoe-horned but I forgot, that Saviour used to be my mother's pokemon - she had gotten the pokemon whilst I was still with Imum and had it evolved and what not. it seems it liked me enough to stay with me, and I appreciate that - even if mother would come back - that it would stay with me the most. and so my life continues.
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What? you want to know about my powers? well... I guess. I only know a little about them though. why? because, I can't remember using my powers whenever it does happen. I know that I suffer from constant headaches - which is why I'm so clumsy, my head hurts and I don't pay attention and bam! - and that at some point, I black out. But from what I can gather, from what my handler told me, that when I black out, I use intensely powerful psychic energies. I have no idea how to control it myself, but I know that my anxiety feeds into the headaches and speeds up the process. I also found that I tend to move faster in water or when it's raining then most people. That's about all I noticed... sorry I bet there's more that I'm missing uh? Well... we'll see right?

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