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sketchdeath · 2 years
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(mostly) pre-core wing dings :D
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blazingflareon · 1 year
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i was gonna use the same naming convention as my reborn mc (using both their custom and canon names) but then i got hit with Plot™ so uh. changed my mind on that lmao just sol it is on the topic of names whoops sol sounds like soul which is. weirdly appropriate. i love when my names are self-fullfilling prophecies
half their team being starters wasnt something i even realized until i put this together. also can u tell i halfass naming themes nvklhsdl
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hyperiridescence · 2 years
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i think at some point in their immortal life together on earth c rose and kanaya would start divorcing each other, telling no one, only to get remarried in increasingly more and more extravagant weddings
anytime someone brings this up to either of them they respond like this:
??: Wait weren't you already married??
GA: It Seems You Have A Weak Grasp On Temporal Matters
GA: We Are Going To Get Human Married In One Weeks Time Which Is In The Future
GA: Bring Snorkeling Gear Youll Need It
??: But I thought you two were married..
TT: That's absurd, I'm not married to anyone at the moment.
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frroott-draws · 10 months
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Attack on rnp5324 on artfight
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heretodefyfate · 10 months
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playing monotype team force me to use mons i rarely use and make me appreciate them a lot
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mochlus · 1 year
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my pokemon teambuilding issue is that my ability to think about pokemon synergy doesnt go past like. 2-3 mons. I think of a cool pair and I'm like "oh this would be SICK" and then I make them and then I'm like. I don't actually have a team for these guys I don't know how to use them
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ajdrawshq · 1 year
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ohhhh my god that revival blessing move was a Mistake
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GUYS
GUYS
I GOT AN EMAIL FROM TRUMP.
I think it’s like, a mass-sent email for all his “supporters” (yes, I’ve been Diagnosed with Trump Supporter by Trump himself, which is hilarious for a number of reasons), begging poor people to pay for his next campaign, so he can ‘Save America from Joe Biden and the Left.’ That’s President Biden to you, sucker.
Don’t know how to break it to you, buddy, but I kinda am the Left.
Like, my brother’s a full-on raging socialist, we as a family listen to Rise Against and oppose fascism as a general rule.
Wonder how he got my email, google.
Anyway, there’s an option for “donating another amount”. Wonder if I can get away with -12 dollars...
Or I could just reply with as many of his most hated photos as I can cram into email form.
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carewyncromwell · 2 years
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Tulip 🤝 Carewyn
requested by @petite-potato​ / @thatravenpuffwitch
Breakfast had only just ended, and Carewyn Cromwell was already nursing the biggest headache.
"Tulip," the red-haired Slytherin said tersely, her eyes narrowed, "did you really get a month's worth of detentions for letting off a Jumbo Dungbomb in the Prefect's Bathroom?"
Tulip was smirking from ear to ear. "Yep! Thought it'd be the perfect way to celebrate you scoring the position."
"How would making the Bathroom completely unusable to me or anyone else be celebrating that?"
"Hey, you signed up for this, Carewyn Cromwell," Tulip teased. "Prefects are supposed to deal with troublemakers like me."
"Well, fortunately McGonagall already dealt with you, so I don't have to," Carewyn shot back in a rather snippy voice.
The Slytherin Prefect brought a hand over her face and shook her head with an exasperated groan. This only served to make Tulip smirk more broadly than ever as she flopped an arm over Carewyn's shoulders.
"Lighten up," said Tulip. "It's just a little joke, that's all. Gotta make sure you and Charlie Weasley don't get too serious, after all...you especially."
"You and Tonks have already made it very clear how much of a stick-in-the-mud you think I am, Tulip," Carewyn said dryly.
Tulip's eyes lit up. "Oh wow, now that'd I pay Galleons to see -- pretty princess Prefect Carewyn Cromwell, in the mud."
"If you're that curious, just come to a Quidditch friendly."
Tulip laughed. The sound made Carewyn smile a little bit, despite herself.
"...I really wasn't aiming to become a Prefect, you know," she said a bit more plainly. "Snape just decided I was the best candidate. But now that he has...well, it behooves me to respect that trust. And with prats like Merula and Emily Tyler bullying people, and first years needing some guidance in getting through everything -- even just the Cursed Vaults, threatening everybody...well, I reckon there's some real good I could do."
Tulip sighed. "Now you see, this is what I meant by you getting too serious."
Despite saying this, her expression had softened noticeably.
"...Still...I reckon only you'd see a job where all you do is boss everybody else around all day and decide you're going to use it to help people."
Carewyn shrugged. "Well, of course -- helping people is the only thing I want to do, anyway, Prefect or no."
Tulip's smirk loosened up, evolving into a much more sincere smile.
"I know," she said quietly.
That sincere kindness was something Tulip had always appreciated about Carewyn. After being friends with someone like Merula, who was so very self-focused, it had been an odd, but thoroughly pleasant surprise to collide with someone like Carewyn, who was so considerate of other people's needs and feelings.
Carewyn smiled a bit more warmly in return as she got up from the Slytherin house table.
"Come on -- we don't want to miss History of Magic..."
"Don't we?" asked Tulip playfully. "Most of us sleep through the class anyway."
"We won't want to miss it because Rowan's planning on giving us a full lecture on the Werewolf Code of Conduct the instant that Binns falls asleep," said Carewyn with a wry smile. "And because Jae's bringing in a whole box of Fizzing Whizbees, as payment for me beating him in Exploding Snap last week."
Tulip grinned. "Okay, that sounds fun."
With this, the two girls headed out of the Great Hall together, talking more conversationally.
"I heard you joined the Chess Team."
"Yeah, my grans taught me how to play, when I was eight, and I found I have a real knack for it. That bloke McNully has a stick up his arse the size of the Whomping Willow, though, doesn't he? Kept trying to shove dumb theory books in my face..."
"McNully's a strategist through and through -- it's just how his mind works. And there might be some interesting stuff in those books, if you give them a try...McNully taught me a lot about Quidditch, when I first started playing at school."
"Honestly, I think the only thing I'd get out of reading those books is a good nap."
Friendship Drabble Prompt!
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pickles4nickles · 1 year
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Dark type!!!
If I were to do a singles team that wasn't just all sweepers, I'd maybe throw together something with Tyrannitar, Krookodile, Bisharp? I've never actually used Bisharp before. Cacturne with Sand Veil was also an option.
Also special shout-outs to Zoroark because I like playing mind fuckery tricks a lot but it doesn't work so well on a monotype team
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nepja · 1 year
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I like how once something related to it catches my eye, I can be hyperfocused on Pokémon stuff for the better part of at least a year.
And it is very difficult for it to lose my interest once I'm hooked on it again.
Childhood obsessions, y'all.
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musesbymeri · 2 years
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Team Headcanons: Flash the Raichu
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Was abandoned on Route 110 as a newly-hatched Pichu, and was taken in by a group of Plusle and Minun and cared for.
Evolved into a Pikachu only a day before May and her team arrived on the scene.
Made his grand debut to May by pretending to be starving. Had every intention to leave and do the same con on other trainers, but... he really liked May and the rest of her team, and found he didn't want to leave. So he jumped on Clover's back before anyone realized what was happening, and earned his nickname, Flash.
Is a complete glutton and will beg whoever he sees for food (human or Pokémon).
At the start, really only trained because May would give him treats, until she paired him with Shadow, who pushed him to work harder and learn new moves.
Evolved into a Raichu after Gizmo (then an Eevee) rejected the Thunder Stone May had found. Flash felt confident he was ready to move onto his final evolution.
Did slowly begin to realize he was in for a very different ride than expected around the time they hit Meteor Falls and he saw Team Aqua in action. He trained even harder after that battle.
Might be slightly jealous that Firelight and Nimbus can use Mega Evolution.
Was May's ace (along with Clover) in the battle against Kyogre. Flash was very aware of this and fought harder than he ever had before, and ultimately pushed himself to the brink of death in order to quell Kyogre enough for May to catch it.
Took over a month to recover from the battle with Kyogre.
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jojolimons · 3 months
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actually nvm terapagos is some bs
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batshit-auspol · 4 months
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I really enjoy this blog so much. Gimme your most favorite batshit auspolitics moment from the 2000s to 2010s. please. i am morbidly curious.
2007: The APEC conference, where all global leaders converge in one city to pretend like they're doing things, is to be held in Sydney, Australia. With the war on terror in full swing, security is at a maximum, and large swathes of the city are placed behind a giant multi-layered steel fence to keep the world leaders far away from the unwashed masses.
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Attempting to ward off trouble, organisers of the conference hold a meeting with notorious political comedy prank group "The Chaser", to tell them they are, under absolutely no circumstances getting anywhere near any world leaders, and to not even bother trying.
"The whole perimeter is secure," security forces told them sternly. "The only thing getting through that fence is a motorcade."
24 hours later The Chaser were on their way towards the fence with a motorcade.
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Now a few things should have tipped off security guards that this fake Canadian motorcade was not a the real deal. Number one: Canada wasn't at the conference, number two: no country has actually had security running alongside cars since the 60s, and three: most security guards don't carry video cameras with them or passes that read "this is fake".
Nevertheless the ruse was more successful than anyone had anticipated, and The Chaser team were happily waved into the most secure area on planet earth by police, who informed the incognito comedians that "the road is yours."
Reaching the outside of George Bush's hotel, the pranksters now began to worry that they were never going to be stopped by police and decided to get out of the car and walk back to the fence.
While dressed as Osama Bin Laden.
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At this point all hell broke loose. Snipers were locked on. Confused police scrambled, and immediately arrested the whole group, only breathing a sigh of relief when they saw the words "Chaser" on the fake security passes.
Bizarrely the police opted to give a full escort to the guy dressed in a suit, and allowed the other man cosplaying as the world's most wanted terrorist to just casually walk out on his own before booking him at the perimeter.
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The Chaser team said that while being put in a cell overnight wasn't fun, they were less stressed after police started visiting to ask for photos and signatures.
The prank group were later hauled before the courts and threatened with a massive fine, but the case was eventually dropped after they successfully argued that it's not technically breaking-in if the cops happily wave you into a high security zone.
Needless to say they have changed that law for future APECs.
Making light of the situation, the prank group also returned to the site a few days later dressed as carboard cars, to see just how flimsy a disguise could get past police.
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This time at least, they were not let in.
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nascentwaves · 8 months
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I've been playing through Elite Redux with the experimental doubles only toggle on, and it's interesting to say the least. Though with most of the enemy trainers' sets being made purely for a singles metagame, it does make quite a few battles exploitable if you've dabbled in VGC or Smogon Doubles before.
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samkerrworshipper · 4 months
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simce u asked for blurbs i have some ideas xxxx
leah x reader where reader gets her tongue or belly button pierced without telling leah
leah x reader where leah gets jealous of reader for having to do a media day vid with a touchy male player
awfc x reader where reader and kyra are just pranksters (cuz i loved sticker charts sm 🥹🥹🥹)
DONT FEEL PRESSURE TO DO THESE BTW! but if this helps then perfect 🥰🥰🥰
tongue twister | lw6 x reader blurb
it’s short, it’s sweet, it’s the only thing getting me out of my writers block lol
warnings: minor sexual implications and maybe some minor swearing
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It’s fairly normal routine for Leah to beeline straight towards you after any trip that includes her leaving for longer than 24 hours. Hell, the girl always seeks you out even after she’s gotten home after a two gotten home after a two hour training session but she’s always especially clingy after being on international camp.
It’s worsened significantly since her return from her acl injury, considering that for months she hardly had to leave your side.
So it’s no surprise that before Leah even takes her shoes off she’s rushing into your kitchen, her luggage bag long forgotten at the front door as she tumbled through the entrance hallway and into the kitchen.
You were seated at the island bench, typing away lazily at a work document to pass time.
Your eyes perked up as soon as the blonde entered the room, a big smile settling along your features at the sight of your rugged up Leah. It still gave you the chills that the woman standing in front of you, leah williamson, was all yours. She told you every single day that she was the lucky one in the relationship, but you couldn’t have disagreed more, leah was perfect, in every single way.
“Hiya love.”
Leah stays standing in the doorway, her eyes trained to you, a big smile splashed across her face.
“Hello Le.”
The woman closed the distance between the two of you, her tongue between her teeth as she approached.
“Missed you.”
It’s a statement, not meant for you to reply just a hanging reminder that these weeks that you spend apart are just as hard for you as it is her.
So you nod, flash her another smile before letting your eyes fall back to the bright screen in front of you.
Leah sits down on the seat beside you, her eyebrows furrowed.
“Honey.”
Her voice is slightly whiny, the voice Leah uses when she wants something that apparently should be obvious but you aren’t giving it to her for whatever reason.
“Yes, Leah?”
You look up from your screen briefly, taking in Leah’s needy face, her lips puckered directly towards you.
“Where’s my welcome home kiss?”
It was customary that whenever Leah came home you gave her a kiss, but this particular time you were a little bit tentative… for other reasons.
“Someone’s a bit needy.”
Leah reached over and pressed your laptop closed, removing the potential distraction.
“I always get a welcome home kiss… I’m waiting.”
You roll your eyes, it’s typical for Leah’s first priority to be a fucking kiss, it’s something that you’ve come to love, no matter what’s happening in either of your lives when she gets home, you always connect like this together.
“How was my day? Thanks for asking, it was great, went for a run, cooked up some food for you to meal plan this week, watched some shows, got a jumpstart on the gym plans for the team this week and hammered out a roster.”
Leah’s gives you a massive eye roll, her hand extending to the back of your neck, looking deep into your soul as her face hovers a couple of centimetres away from you.
“Baby, you know i love you, give me a kiss, please.”
It wasn’t like Leah to be so needy, you blamed it on the fact that you’d been ‘sick’ in her absence, which had her feeling especially guilty for leaving you.
“Why don’t you give me one?”
The challenge is enough to strike up Leah’s competitive nature, something you frequently take advantage of in all parts of your relationship.
Leah leant forward without any hesitation, her lips capturing yours and immediately melting against your skin. This was the part you were anxious about, but regardless you let her take dominance of the kiss, her bottom lip molding against your top one as she slowly synchronised the movement.
It didn’t take very long at all for Leah to get greedy, her tongue finding the notch between your bottom lip and top, gently prodding for an opening, something you awarded her with ease.
Leah tasted like peppermint gum and black coffee, a flavour that melted in your mouth. You were counting down the seconds, as Leah explored your mouth, curious as to how long it would take for her to notice.
4 seconds, 4 seconds of her tongue reaquanting itself with the roof of your mouth and then twisting and tangling itself with your own to discover what you knew she was bound to.
It felt like she was digging for treasure that you’d hidden.
The gasp that she breathed into you almost immediately was capturing a short little exhale of hot air directly into your mouth. Leah prodded at it twice more, checking, making sure before she disconnected herself from you, her eyebrows perched high on her forehead as she blinked a few times in surprise.
“Open your mouth.”
If you were in a more playful mood you probably would have said some kind of obscene joke, but you simply weren’t in the mood to mess around with Leah, especially with that glint in her eyes that was telling you so much and yet so little about how she was feeling.
So without much arguement at all, you opened your mind up wide, allowing Leah to examine her previously discovered treasure.
Leah took her time having a look, even daring to tilt your head back to get a better angle on your new bling.
Once she was finally done she let go of your chin, releasing you and taking a step back, so you could look at her fully.
“I’m assuming it wasn’t tonsillitis that you had then?”
You chuckled lightly, it was a good cover up if you did say so yourself, something completely believable and so simple.
“Do you not like it?”
Leah’s eyes almost bursted out of her skull, her head shaking profusely at you.
“God baby, no, I am so ready for you to show me all the ways that little thing can do, maybe i’ll get me nips done next time for some more fun.”
Leah gave you a flashy wink, a movement that had her rewarded with a big eye roll from you.
“She’s fully healed, how about we go test it out?”
Leah smirked massively, reaching for your hips and lifting you up in to her arms.
“I like your thinking.”
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