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askbohemiancompany · 7 months
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So this is a piece I had done by @askcapital of their blog’s star giving Gwen a piece of her own medicine of being messed with. Targeted in specific. Though it may be a testament of Capital’s ego.
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sinnohsiblings · 7 months
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Gwen knew she was out of dress code. Had a strong instinct that the human looking Pokémon with dog features would likely throw her out, or even worse, another god.
She had to take the shot with the one the gothitelle heard was a certain dark type’s number one enemy.
One who happened to be close to a god.
Gwen approached the giratina presenting an embarrassing photo of their mutual nemesis, Destino.
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“So. I hear Destino pissed you off. In a big way. I won’t bug you much longer, I just felt you should see this.”
Destino with the dumbass lion cut. That was a bright silver lining of lingering around the prickly prince. While there was text in the picture. That was the only edit.
“Would you like me to send you some of the other pictures I have? I have a feeling you could do a lot with this.”
The gothitelle sounded sinister. But in a mischievous gremlin way.
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"Why would I want to see it? Like it's funny to think of them getting what's coming to them but like...no I don't want to see them with less fur."
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"The thought of seeing more of their body disgusts me."
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"What do you mean I could do a lot with this? What are you implying about me? I may loathe them for the comments they made about me but I am not one for smear campaigns! If you are after a god to spread pictures to demean someone perhaps you are just like Destino. I do not like the implication I'd go out of my way to kick someone while they are down. I already ate them, what more do you think I should do?"
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"Destino is a fucking dick. Almost want to drop all of this shit on them and call it a day," Gwen was venting off at the lycanroc, hoping she would join in on the riffing. "I heard you are in a rock band. What genre is your band in specific? What musician influenced you, that kind of thing?" This was the secret test. Would Gwen like her band?
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Rimi laughs when she hears the word "Destino" because she saw the event with them turning into a “lion cut” freak. "Of course they are."
"Also hi, we might have met before at their “castle”, do we? Also you might be a fan of rock music as I could feel. Well, to be honest I like ALL KINDS of rock music. Not ‘cause I'm the Rock-type myself, haha."
"Our band’s main genre is Metal. Also, there’s a band inspired by ours." Rimi shows a photo of this band to Gwen. "My specific musician is this Umbreon singer. I'm trying to sing like him. Also other members are an inspiration to my teammates too. Noelle's inspiration is a Vaporeon drummer, and Edin's is a Jolteon guitarist."
"Also, what about yours? Is there anyone who inspire you?"
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neverlandfaerai · 2 years
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(Floraball background made by the mod of asksavel ! - sorry forgot to put this before scheduling post) 
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oh-shinx · 5 months
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So sorry to anyone who was trying to get to the cafe the past hour!!!!!!!!!!!!! It has just been closed up early because I was doing something recommended by my therapist!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Gwen and I finally went to Build-A-Bewear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyway I named my toy gothitelle Madeline and dressed her up in all the cute clothes and it was great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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life-of-kalos · 7 months
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Gwen clocked this was another legendary masquerading as a human. This was feeling less like a gala and some weird private party for rich freaks. Except it was pokemon instead of humans.
"You know. I cannot actually peg what pokemon you are. I admit the horns are throwing me off. Going off the rich goth aesthetics, I would say you are a yveltal. Am I right?"
The gothitelle pointed at the roses. "Those for someone in specific? If so, good luck. And I am serious about this."
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"That was quite an excellent guess. Yes, I am Yveltal." He smiled a sweet grin. "Ah, these? No, there is no one in specific for these flowers. But if someone catches my eye, then they will be." He gave Gwen a wink. "It's a great way to get someone's attention, no?"
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team-pokefriends · 10 months
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There was something about a slowqueen being proactive as she was. Maybe the old saying on slowpokes was not true.
Gwen was still curious.
“You know I have always wondered, that shelder on your head, has it ever talked you? I know they affect you slowpoke in different ways. I heard the shelder’s ego is sent into your mind.”
[Sophie looks upward, towards her crown.]
[Sophie] "Yeah, Shellder here talks to me. We talk battle strategies and sometimes do mental spars, like fist fighting but in my mind, when I'm not doing anything."
[Catherine] "Wait, how does that work again?"
[Sophie] "Okay, so the thing about Slowkings and their Shellders are... It's like two Pokémon. They both got their own memories and senses, but Shellder can share what it senses with its Slowking, like if Shellder sees something behind me, it can tell me what it's seeing."
[Sophie holds her right hand up in an explanatory manner and looks back at the Gothitelle.]
[Sophie] "Now, can she talk to you? No, she can't. She can tell me what she wants to say to you, but I have the final say on what comes out of my mouth, whether she likes it or not."
[Sophie points to herself with her right thumb.]
[Sophie] "So, yeah, we got separate minds. She's got her Shellder smarts, and I got my Slowking smarts. Speaking of, there used to be a rumor that said the Shellder's giving its smarts to the Slowking, but that's long been proven false. My teacher said Shellders inject venom into our minds that does this chemical thing that opens our minds, or something..."
[Sophie yawns into her right elbow.]
[Sophie, tired] "'xcuse me. I just call it brain juice. And that's pretty much the gist of it. Now, if you'll give me a second."
[She looks towards Dragonair, cups her hands around to her mouth, and leans forward.]
[Sophie, shouting] "Hey, are we almost there‽"
[The Dragonair scrunches their head down, surprised by the shouting.]
[Dragonair, serious] "Almost."
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ask-the-evergreen · 3 years
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☭ Gwen vs Merick
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Battle Theme: Yakuza Kiwami OST - 05 Funk Goes On 極
Battle intro: "Well you Certainly got a Serious tone to ya! Guess there ain't any playing in this match! hope you don't mind if I show ya some Tricks!"
Victory: "Wait I won? You got a Scary power to ya I honestly wasn't expecting that. What with you're Mastery with range and tactic! what was it that gave me the edge?"
Defeat: "owowowowow.....y-yeah I kinda figured, you got some Killer precision, big Respect to ya! o-ow"
Assist: "Got a Keen eye? Mind showing them for me?"
Taunt: "you know, I was expecting something Grander then just a few little Diddly blasts!" he Jokingly does the same Shooting gestures as her
Reacting to Taunt: "Spitting insults now are we? Alright! Reminding me not to hold back, Appreciated!"
Flee: "WAIT JUST A SEC! I FORGOT TO GRAB YOU'RE GIFT I MADE!!! i appreciate newcomers who prove to be a good friend so I make something for everyone! CHILL for JUST a minute please Thanks!"
Reacting to Flee: "......huh.....probably got a call for a job.....that is how you say it right?"
Tie: ".......Truce?....Let me heal you up! No worries about me! I gotta remember your style So I can try to top it next time...Damn those blasts of yours hurt"
Perfect Victory: ".....huh...….I guess you were expecting a Ranged fight?"
Finish Move: Merick Fires a Giant Psycho cut, chasing after it with a Thunder Punch charged up, as Gwen Sidesteps to dodge it, the Bright light from the Sword beam Covered Merick so he could get Right close to her! Landing a powerful Uppercut to her gut, as she Flies up Merick uses Psychic power to Pull the Psycho cut back, Grabs it and launches it up to her! leading to a Detonation of Cyan Energy!
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(( Sol do you realise what you’ve done, you’ve made me create this absolute beauty that I’m 100% keeping. And for that I thank you <3
honestly really happy you gave me this suggestion though XD Gothitelle/Thievul is an absolute must ))
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askwornhearts · 2 years
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Safira: I don’t know how your friends look like so... anyways I guess I could also give you something! 
((Safira hands Gwen a branch of lillies of the valley.))
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askbohemiancompany · 4 months
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It has been a wild few weeks for Gwen. Between meeting gods, following a royal like the world’s worst groupy and getting a prank shot down, the psychic needs a way to relax.
Too bad Gwen is not able to take a break right now. She is standing before a small house, overlooking the beautiful water that can be seen from Driftveil City.
The merc pushes the button on the doorbell. The sound of multiple locks being unlocked can be heard, which puts Gwen at ease. On the other end of the door a bisharp wearing a light green peplum approaches.
There are many striking details for this steel type. For starters, where parts of the bisharp ‘armor’ and rib blades should be, there is thick black fur on her entire torso and arms close to her shoulder. Speaking of the upper arms, the shoulder pads that gave bisharps their soldiering look are non-existent. On the sides of her head are tall pointed yellow ears, matching the skin tone on her face. Finally her canines are far more pronounced, remaining visible even when she closed her mouth
Upon seeing the gothitelle, her mouth would not stay closed very long, as she stares in awe at the psychic before her. “G-Gwen? You look so…”
“Different? Yeah I caved and decided to evolve. It has been a long couple weeks and I want to at least see two mons that can help me unwind. Sorry for the short notice Lingua.”
Shaking her head, the bisharp almost jumps forward, giving Gwen a hug. Which would be a surprise to anyone who knew Gwen, as she is known for not being an affectionate person.
“No, it's great! I haven’t seen you in a while and I’m sure they would be happy to see you,” turning behind her, “Hey Posy look who is here.”
A child approaches the gothitelle. This child is a gothita, but the natural bows the gothitelle line usually have, resemble pink fairy wings. The young psychic stares at the merc for a good few seconds before finally saying something.
“Aunty Gwen!” The child then hugs the gothitelle leg. “You got so big.”
Giving a sensible chuckle, Gwen returned the hug. “Hey there Posy! I have grown lately. Shows that can happen, even when you get older. How have you been? School has been going good for you?”
As soon as that is asked, the child runs off to grab something and present her a paper with a big 94% in red lettering. “I was one of 6 people who passed this test! I get to draw and color during the retake!”
“Well well well! Look at you. The smarty in a sea of dummies!” Gwen is keeping her language clean around this little bean of a child.
“Mommy got me ice cream after!”
Gwen bends down and pats her head.
“Aunty Gwen. Why did you get so big?”
With that brief bit of eye contact, Lingua knows there is more to the story. Something that is not appropriate for Posy to hear.
“Say. Posy, why don’t you go play in your room for a little bit. Gwen and I need to talk about boring adult stuff.” Lingua says in a gentle tone.
The childs gives a confused glance. Gwen, noticing this, decides to step in. “Once boring adult talk is done, we can do some coloring, alright? Besides, the reason I evolved was simple, I got sick of being called a kid.”
This lit the child’s face up. “Ok great!” With that, the munchkin ran off. Leaving the two women alone.
Now is the time for some difficult discussions.
“Gwen. I’m sorry to hear about Floyd. The few times I have met him he was a good man.” The bisharp put her hand on her shoulder to comfort her. Gwen, while clearly not happy, gently grasped the bisharp’s hand.
“Floyd and I are in a line of work where this kind of thing happens. We knew one of us was going to die early,” a twinge of rage creeps into the psychic as she clenches her fist. “I know who did it, and they are one of those freaks that attacked Arcadium. She also has a hand in the death of one of my friend’s entire family. We both have been making plans to track down and kill her.”
A brief appearance of dark energy forms in her eyes. Lingua notices this as well, but does not know how to change the topic, so she just allows the gothitelle to continue with what has happened with them. Gwen, after realizing she is emitting energy, calms herself down.
“Tying into that, we also have to guard Nigel for a job. None of us are happy about it.”
“You are guarding Nigel!?” Lingua’s voice briefly got loud before stopping herself. “Why are you and your team guarding that bastard?” A hint of venom comes out as she describes the clefable. Her fangs are bared and the heckles on her visible fur raised. She even gives a low growl.
“He took a plea deal about ratting his whole network out. Basically it is the second biggest bust of a pokemon trafficking operation.” The psychic sounds matter of fact in this tough situation.
“I’m. I don’t know what to say.” Someone who Lingua intensely despised is finally being held to face the weight of his incalculable crimes. Some of which are inflicted on her and warped her life as a child. “Is there any sort of punishment for him?”
Gwen shakes her head no. “After this, it is witness protection then he has to live off the radar.”
Now it is Lingua’s turn to get angry, the rare moment of her trembling, fangs still out to see. Gwen knows it is about as intimidating as a stuffed animal, but still this is not healthy for her to do.
“If it makes you feel better I know some inside information not connected to the case,” Lingua’s brow is raised. “The money he got from killing that one centaur thing ran out, he dumped a lot of it into a club that never opened, he bought a car that was frozen over and the little bit he has left he cannot even spend on what he wants due to not wanting to attract attention.”
This is little comfort for the hybrid. “I’m glad Nigel is facing some justice. Better too late than never.” The bisharp gives a seething, bitter hiss. It did not make her laugh like Gwen hoped it would.
“There is one more thing I need to make sure you are aware of.”
There is more? What Gwen had advised is already bad enough. Lingua prepares for the worst.
“We severed ties with our former financier. She and my boss did not exactly end on good terms,” Gwen grabs both of the hybrid’s shoulders and stares her dead in the eyes. “Please stay away from Arcadium and Black City. If anyone starts following you or you see anyone you do not know outside your door, call me immediately okay?”
After this impassioned warning, the psychic pulls the dark type close to her in a hug. Gwen’s tense breathing and heart beating can be felt by Lingua. This hug takes the hybrid’s breath away.
“I just…I have made your life more difficult. You deserve better than all of this. I’m a parasite, not a friend.”
Shaking her head, the hybrid pulls Gwen into her own embrace. “Gwen. If it wasn’t for you I would not be alive. I wouldn’t be reunited with my family. Most importantly, I would have never met Posy. You will always be one of the best things to happen to me.”
Gwen smiles and allows the hug to continue. The hybrid’s gentle heartbeat matched in rhythm of her own After all, Lingua always had a calming effect on her.
“I will be careful as I always have been. Let’s go back inside. I think Posy will want to do coloring with you.”
The gothitelle nods, a seldom sweet smile is plastered on Gwen’s face. While it is not entirely happy, Gwen is going to enjoy the downtime she can get.
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sinnohsiblings · 6 months
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Gwen did not care about the ongoing drama. The gothitelle figured she could at least hit Shae with a stray before leaving.
“Why the ascot? It makes it look like you live with four people in a van.”
"Better than looking like a rejected hot topic mascot who has to share a garage with 14 other single societal rejects. I know I look fine as hell with it. Shaemin are of the few that make our flower ascot look good. I'm not gonna waste my breath to explain the biology of it to ya"
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starboundcafe · 2 years
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Gwen approached the group. She had overheard them talking about it being their first time on Earth and had to get the context. "Wait. You aren't from Earth? Where the hell are you from then? And how did you get here?"
The group was startled by Gwen's sudden appearance chuckling nervous the meinshao spoke up
"Ehehehh, you heard that? Well yes we are from a distant planet in outer space, Planet Hoshiko to be specific. We arrived here by portal. I hope this doesn't bother you in anyway.
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ask-the-wishmaster · 2 years
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I want the K for Gwen
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(( 👀👀👀👀👀
Lucky Gwen getting the raunchiest kiss from WM ))
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oh-shinx · 18 days
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What if you were a Gothitelle hybrid?
Well then Gwen would have fallen for two gothitelle hybrids!!!!!!!!
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Gwen walked up to Lexi. Taking off the bucket portion of her costume, she reaches inside as the sound of tape being removed, could be heard as she hands the water dragon a dandelion. "How are you on land? Don't you need to be in water? I think the staff could try to accommodate if you need to."
Lexi: She grabs the flower with her tail. She floats around for a bit before tilting her head in confusion. She doesnt seem to know. "I wike water" she babbles unknowingly. ( @askbohemiancompany )
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