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aquatic-illusion · 11 days
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-@darkpunkrocker (If you want /np~)
// Ohoho...
[ There were a few places that were typical, of course, for one to find a teenager. Underneath the Sootopolis docks was not one of them.
The sunlight streamed through the old wooden boards overhead to land on a boy. He hardly could've been more than 15. He sat, perched on a rock, throwing small pebbles into the receding tide. A newly-evolved Milotic swims nearby, occasionally returning to her trainer's side, giving him an affectionate nudge before wandering back into the water.
Wallace doesn't seem to notice the approaching stranger, his attention caught on his pebbles. The Milotic, however, lifts her head and keens lowly. The siren-song alerts the boy, and he startles, turning to see Sidney.
"Oh," is his only response. "Saki, here." He holds his hand out to the side, waiting patiently as his serpent sidles beneath his palm, her long form coiling itself around him. "Do you need something, sir?" ]
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ask-n · 2 years
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@teammaxvolume Oh arceus, not the H word!
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alexanderharveywright · 9 months
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closed starter for; @aiylabaysal
location: Art in Motion
The chaos of the last month left his mind cloudy at best. Assuming more responsibilities within the coven while Poppy was recovering left Alex with little time for anything else. His passion projects had taken a backseat to the new priorities as did other pleasurable pursuits. Which didn't entirely feel like a bad thing when he was more confused than ever before about matters of the heart. Aside from the season of business, it was part of why he'd been dodging Aiyla. He didn't know what to say to her besides my whole life's falling apart, but that wasn't something he intended to share with anyone. Cards close to chest, Alex wouldn't let anyone in until he was sure himself where his head and heart were.
In his body language, his closed-off demeanor was apparent. Muscular arms criss-cross against his broad chest, brow furrowed but focused on his surroundings to ignore any introspective thoughts. Alexander's dark eyes watched the crowd pour in, having arrived early himself. Punctuality wasn't difficult when he could be wherever he needed to be in the blink of an eye. Too bad, he thought, it wasn't socially acceptable to leave like that, too.
It didn't need announcing; Aiyla's presence in the room. Orbs of chestnut need not grace her dark locks, or hear her melodic voice to know. Maybe it was an aura thing. Alex didn't know. He aware of her before she ever approached, yet he was powerless to leave. "Hi." A weak greeting for a woman with whom he'd shared a bed, made art, then ignored for most of the last month. In his defense, he had a lot going on. It was impossible for anything or anyone to be a priority when the weight of his responsibility as advisor bore down upon him. Though, one could argue he gave a little too much. Pandering to his supreme's every need and whim out of something much greater than loyalty and devotion.
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As far as I was aware, Oshawott, Cyndaquil and Rowlet were introduced to Hisui from their native regions, and their unique evolutions were (surprisingly quick) adaptations to the Hisuian climate. With that said, how was Storm's evolution induced? Yours truly, @ladycorella.
Soooo from what I understand, there’s still that potential to evolve that way, but not all dewott these days can. It’s better to have a revived Oshawott from that time just to ensure they’re able to evolve into the hisuian form. However, it’s still recent enough that if a Pokémon’s lineage was tracked you know if it’s possible or not, and Storm was a candidate.
The evolution itself was induced by being in sinnoh, in the climate and conditions that the evolution was adapted for!
We stayed in the woods for a few weeks as he got ready to evolve. It was cold.
I don’t 100% know the science behind it but I was working with a team of scientists that research hisuian pokemon and knew more about what they were doing than I do.
I may know a lot about Hisui and hisuian pokemon but I don’t know much about the revival process
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redysetdare · 3 months
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Sometimes...characters being in a romantic relationship is worse.
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the-drayster · 4 months
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*Archaludon looks up in surprise when drayton catches it snacking on his food.*
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Drayton laughs, patting its head.
"Hey Bud, what're you up too? Got any left for me?"
He smiled and sat himself next to his partner, grabbing a snack for himself.
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davidtennan-t · 5 months
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oh he is already such a great uncle, giving her the look of ‘I’m supposed to be retired but for you? Say no more, we’ll sneak away tomorrow, your wish is my command’
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shichidikai · 1 month
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had a dream where i logged in to ao3 and saw this
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so i'm manifesting it for every author who sees this
likes charge reblogs cast, rb to wish kudos and comments upon your favorite fics
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inkskinned · 2 years
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fucking hate it when the stuff everybody says "actually works" does actually work.
hate exercising and realizing i've let go of a lot of anxiety and anger because i've overturned my fight-or-flight response.
hate eating right and eating enough and eating 3 times a day and realizing i'm less anxious and i have more energy
hate journaling in my stupid notebook with my stupid bic ballpoint and realizing that i've actually started healing about something once i'm able to externalize it
hate forgiving myself hate complimenting myself more often hate treating myself with kindness hate taking a gratitude inventory hate having patience hate talking to myself gently
hate turning my little face up to the sun and taking deep breaths and looking at nature and grounding myself and realizing that i feel less burdened and more hopeful, more actually-here, that i am able to see the good sides of myself more clearly, that i am able to see not only how far i have to grow - but also how much growth i have already done & how much of my life i truly fill with light and laughter and love
horrible horrible horrible. hate it but i'm gonna do it tho
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larabar · 4 months
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he was so real for this btw
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mstrchu · 1 year
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seawaveleo · 6 months
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i'm he's -> <- he'm i's
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ask-n · 2 years
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dont worry, he spat out the (non-toxic) shampoo :’> 
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alexanderharveywright · 8 months
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closed starter for @moonglowmagic (Poppy)
location; Alex's house in Downtown Lunar Cove
Wide, warm hands pushed beneath the hem of a shirt he’d see in his bedroom floor later, and sprawled across the soft skin of Poppy’s back. They were both a little wine drunk with the remnants of a dinner Alex had made them left on the table. She was in his lap and their glasses clinked every time they leaned in to each other for a kiss. The room itself turned hazy, reality slipping far away into some forgotten nightmare as his thoughts found a new home between Poppy’s lips. 
While a hand remained on her back to keep her steady atop him, his other wandered down the stretch of her body. Fingertips, hungry for more than the meal on the table could feed, cascaded across the curve of her lithe figure, giving her ass a squeeze as he passed it but not stopping there. At her knee his hand slipped around to the inside of her thigh and began its ascent back up. He wasn’t shy about pressing harder against the heat of her body, though his touch did not linger there any longer than anywhere else. Eager to explore every inch of Poppy that he could reach, Alex’s hand swept the length of her over and over again. The heavy petting a prelude to what lingered in his chest.
A break in the dance of their lips to gasp for air gave Alex the perspective to see her face. Opulent eyes of blue as glossy as he imagined his own gleaming chestnut. The air around them thick with tension, lust, and love. It welled up in his glimmering dark hues. The feelings he had held back for months now, as Alex cared more for Poppy’s emotional state than his own. To hold within himself such a deep feeling was excruciating. Every night that they shared a bed and he’d watch her drift into sleep he had to swallow it. The symphony of i love yous he’d spent decades composing. They ate away at him on the inside, gnawing at the bones of his ribcage like a wild thing begging to be released. Tonight, it raged harder than any night before, suffocating Alex even as he felt air coming through his nose.
This was everything he’d ever wanted. The looming darkness and general uncertainty aside, quiet nights with the women he loved was a long dreamed dream realized. Something he had sought with others but to no avail.
I love you lingered behind lips that drew in uneven breath, still unsteady from their frenzy of kisses. I’ve loved you for a very long time beamed brightly and apparent from dark eyes, wild with the light of sincerity. An unwelcome wetness began to cloud his vision. The harder Alex held his feelings in, the more salt water swelled. He imagined what he’d say, what it would feel like to confess. To hear himself say the words aloud, Poppy, I love you. I’ve loved you for a very long time. Since that night, our first night. You touched me, and I was never the same after. I’ve thought about you constantly, in one way or another, subconsciously and at the forefront of my mind. A prevailing force in my art. My home; made of bones, flesh, teeth, and hair. The latter a color he admired in sunsets and tapestries but that possessed no real meaning for Alex beyond the strands he often had the privilege of winding his fingers through.
I love you. I love you. I love you. His eyes betrayed him with their conveyance and the release of that salt water down his wine flushed cheeks. Droplets that disappeared into his beard but made obvious what truth his teeth held back. 
“Poppy.” The crack in his voice, raw in its gruffness, authentic despite his unyielding commitment to keep from her what Alex thought was selfish. He loved her and couldn’t hide it, but until his teeth broke he’d hold it in. For her own sanity, and a little for his. Rejection wasn’t something Alex ever took well, and from her? He imagined it’d destroy him, and he’d rather endure pain than risk losing what his hands now held. 
Dark, wet eyes held her blue for how long Alex didn’t know, allowing Poppy to see him without a modicum of composure. “I have held in my hands the riches of this world in measures most men will never know, and yet…” Outright, he wouldn’t allow himself to burden her with those three words, but Alex allowed himself this. “...you are the most precious thing I have ever touched.”
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kithj · 2 months
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speaking of bundles i've been following the updates about the bundle Games for Gaza, which was from last year, and the lack of response and transparency from itch.io
you can read the organizer's thread here:
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tl;dr essentially itch.io has completely ghosted them since December, and MAP has NOT received the $365k that was raised. both the organizer and MAP separately reached out to itch.io with no response. apparently itch.io's payout system is notoriously bad, but itch.io has failed to do their part within the timeline they set with no updates and no communication. since Esther posted, Leaf (the founder of itch.io) has gotten directly involved, but the funds have still not been passed on to MAP.
worth stressing this is apparently not a unique circumstance and is typical of itch.io payouts.
really really disappointing behavior from itch.io. that money at this point genuinely could have saved lives. i've been posting about the other bundle that's planning to raise money for the PCRF but after this i would be wary donating through itch.io. i'm waiting to see exactly what steps Leaf is going to take to make this right.
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More random Incorrect quotes 🫶
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