Okay,okay hear me out:
mimikyu wears a pikachu costume
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barbatos feels a disturbance in the force whilst encountering pikachu
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Ik has a mimikyu (as her first mon no less)
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CONCLUSION: Barbatos gets an odd feeling at the back of his head when seeing ik with all her mon following her around and he just CANNOT work out why
Hello!
I was just reading your Pokémon trainer ik au and I know ik doesn’t have a raticate or rattata but I’m just imagining, through some shenanigan or another, Barbatos ends up running into one and just loses his entire mind.
honestly i'd say any of rodent-like pokemon would give barbatos the heebie-jeebies, no matter how cute they are
pikachu, for example, the electric mouse pokemon - but barbatos doesn't know that. the little guy's sweet, sure! but.... why does he feel such a heavy fog weighing on him when he looks at it.......
also yeah he would take one look at a raticate (0.7m and 18.5kg) and pass out immediately
imagining something that's not death, but not resurrection, but something between. the narrative doomed you to die but somehow you lived and now the world doesn't know what to do with you. you were not supposed to live; yet here you are, in a world that never expected you
*Thinks about found footage Dream smp adaptation and disintegrates into dust*
I need a drawing or a drabble where there is just a lamb amongst a pack of wolves but the lamb is a murder lamb and the wolves just roll with the punches.
Late tonight a bunch of staff are playing a game called role call and if you thought fugitive was wild just w a i t until i tell you how this goes cause role call is absolutely terrifying
We aren’t letting the campers play it so that lets us up the scare factor by 147%
I mean I use different animation frames for different drawings
But this feels excessive
WAIT GENUINE QUESTION FOR ARTISTS, DO YOU GUYS NOT USE THE SAME CANVAS FOR MULTIPLE DRAWINGS???? YOU JUST MAKE A NEW ONE EVERYTIME??
Playing pokemon today and had a nice little picnic and I left it running for 5 minutes when I went to pee, and I came back to 6 fucking eggs in my basket. This is my party.
They are all male except my goddamn houndoom. I have 6 houndour eggs from when I looked away for a couple of minutes, and as someone with no idea about egg groups I have no idea who the father is.
Slut Shame Her.