Scott- Charming escapee, God’s favorite fruit
trying to describe each of the limited life members in 5 words or less (Help me out here)
grian- obligated loyalty / loyalty from guilt jimmy- canary, doomed by the narrative (from @/goldenwitherphoenix13) joel- like a dog, fiercely loyal pearl- always watching, unhinged but loyal big b- always watching cleo- unhinged yet protective mother scar- even more unhinged favorite child bdubs- father's son with dubious loyalties etho- washed up absent father impulse- causes trouble, runs away squealing (from @/eluminium) tango- stubborn pragmatic survivor, surprisingly loyal (from @/eluminium) skizz- loves everyone around him always! (from @/eluminium) scott- charming escapee martyn- chaotic pun maker, lore master (from @/fleetstreetvicomte)
A spooked Doduo but my left pinky off a little over a year ago.
Seeing so many wholesome rb games
Reblog this with the worst experience you've had with a pokemon
that's it thats the whole thing
You’re a prisoner in a fantasy world. After a week in jail for (YOUR CHOICE), your true punishment has come. Death by the Dragon’s flame. One by one, you watch men be scorched. It is finally your turn. The dragon reaches its head down, but instead of death, you get a warm lick on the forehead.
Hate that bitch.
Fucker threatened my life, called me a little bitch, then got swept by my starter that was five levels lower than his ace.
ily grusha please go get some therapy
p3 textposts part whatever feat. several ships and also akihiko getting bullied
Luigi gets pegged
Creatures that are full of love, a comprehensive list:
Giant dangerous monsters that people are too scared of or hold too much reverence of to approach, such as Bears, Tigers, and himbos over 6’4
He is not inmune to big-cute-goofy-ass goat men 😦
finished that wip
I'm opening Trick-or-Treat Inbox just for tonight! Send a Trick-or-Treat and I'll give you random stuff.
I found a partner Banjo sleeping behind the shack at my community pool when I was in a rough depression. The little Lillipup was super sweet, but nervous as all hell, so I didn’t bring him home, since I knew my mom wouldn’t want another Pokémon, especially one she didn’t pick.
About a year after that, I moved out to live with my dad, and I finally got to bring Banjo with me as a real part of my life. He was entirely untrained, but he figured out how to vibe as a house pet pretty quickly.
Now, another year later, and Banjo’s a big happy stoutland who’s currently asleep at the end of my bed. Once I turn my light out to sleep though, he’ll crawl up and lie right next to me like he does every night.
Hi can we share stories abt how we first met some of our pokemon?
if you have a pokémon reply ^^^^