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Yoshitaka Amano: Nocturne :: ノクターン (1992)
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gehtsis · 2 hours
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they ask me "are you really gonna rot your life away in front of that computer" and i tell them "my life has only started"
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gehtsis · 7 hours
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LIFE IS A BITCH. But you can be bitchier. I love you.
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gehtsis · 10 hours
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Rebecca Saylor Sack (American,contemporary)
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gehtsis · 11 hours
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Oh god. Oh fuck. Horrible Dusknoir/Aimilios hc just spawned in.
What if near the beginning of the stoneship fight… Dusknoir overheard Grovyle, and realized Aimilios was the key to Temporal Tower. So if he just dragged only him back to the future— everything could stay. He wouldn’t have to lose his life. And Aimilios feels his fur standing up when Dusknoir is just staring at him for an uncomfortably long time with an unreadable expression.
Before he lunges towards him.
Ribbons and Grovyle would immediately get in-front of Aimilios and counter attack— trying to ward off Dusknoir from getting anywhere close to him.
…And near the end of the fight, when all of Dusknoir’s Sableye are down except for him— He becomes desperaterelentless— constantly charging the aura pup so aggressively during their fight. and only him. At one point— Even managing to grab the Riolu. (so that’s two times Aimilios got viciously grabbed by him, fun!)
Which makes the aura pup whimper out in fear before Grovyle slices the cloaked ghost-type’s arm with a Leaf Blade. <<(WHICH ACTS AS A KIND OF BITTERSWEET SWITCHAROO OF GROVYLE PROTECTING PARTNER FROM DUSKNOIR RATHER THAN VICE VERSA)
…And that just ends up being the main reason why Aimilios is so deathly afraid of being physically close to Dusknoir compared to Ribbons. And why he’s so much more jumpy/terrified whenever he gets near him when he returns years later.
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gehtsis · 11 hours
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gehtsis · 13 hours
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feeling so fucked up because i wanna write a fic where erida and gaia meet dusknoir for the first time in years over dinner when the future trio comes visiting but i barely developed their characters enough to reach to that point where people would know what their schtick is
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gehtsis · 23 hours
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grovyle and erida
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gehtsis · 23 hours
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when two falinkses fall in love do you think it's only the brasses that experience the feeling or is mutual for the whole group
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gehtsis · 1 day
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if they ever plan on adding kamado to pokemas i think they should pair professor rowan with him because that would be funny as hell. you reach this artificial island in the middle of the ocean and when you get there you see your great great great great great grandpa there and he still somehow looks younger than you
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gehtsis · 1 day
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some of my favs for pokemon day <3
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gehtsis · 1 day
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‼️Please help Mokhtar Hamdi and his family evacuate Gaza‼️
Mokhtar’s gfm is still so far from meeting it’s goal $1007/$27000. He has been making videos on Instagram where he shares his passion for cooking. Mokhtar wishes to leave Gaza to safety with his little brother, Ibrahim, who is only 10 years old!
Please help their family survive this horrible genocide by sharing and donating if you can!
Link to his gfm!
Link to his Instagram!
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Here are some screenshots of Mokhtar’s gfm and Instagram!
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gehtsis · 1 day
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A plea for help: trying to evacuate my family from Gaza.
Hello there! My family needs to leave Gaza out of necessity . I suffer from nightmares that are so closely resemble reality that I no longer Differentiate between reality and a dream.Thank you for taking your efforts and time in reading my plea. There are no words to describe the horrors unfolding in this place,never expected to find myself in this situation. Because of this horrible situation I have decided to come before you guys for a financial support so that I can evacuate my family from this hell that we are into.The funds will be strictly used for the evacuation . I will personally bear any additional expenses incurred.Your support will make a significant difference in alleviating the suffering of my family ,We urgently need any kind of support before it is to late. As time ticking away translates to lives lost in Gaza I'm here and ready to answer any questions or concerns you may have.Kindly reach out and connect with me
Kindly support me in whatever way, Donate, share , reblog .
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gehtsis · 1 day
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refusing to believe that everyone in the dark future consulted grovyle's ass about the whole "hey so should we all die" thing because there is no way that they looked at a guy who hasnt slept well since age 5 and has a diet that consists of nothing but seeds while having the world's worst back posture and went "yeah he seems like a very normal person to rely on when it comes to our lives ending. no faults and issues there boss. go and get those gears green boy"
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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gehtsis · 1 day
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can you imagine a piers and ghetsis collab like if they made an album together. the entire pokemon realm changed by the highly cerebral malicious corrosive tunes theyd produce
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N’s Dragon
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