✦ — ARTISAN CAVE // pkmn multimuse.
— RULES. — MUSES. ( MOBILE ) — CREDITS.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
cherry valley forever

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NASA
Show & Tell

Origami Around

shark vs the universe

Janaina Medeiros
we're not kids anymore.
KIROKAZE

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titsay
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
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@artisancave
✦ — ARTISAN CAVE // pkmn multimuse.
— RULES. — MUSES. ( MOBILE ) — CREDITS.
While Thorton relies on rentals for his battles, he does have a small personal team reserved more for research than fighting.
TAMO - DITTO. Tamo is almost always out of its Poké Ball - even if you can’t see it. Instead of lugging around tons of wrenches and screwdrivers, Thorton simply uses a Ditto to replace his tools.
QUANTA - METAGROSS. While Quanta is a rental, Thorton checks this specific Metagross out often enough to the point where it spends more time in Thorton’s possession than in the Factory’s storage. He uses it to analyze large amounts of data and to debug code.
ION - ROTOM. Befriended when Thorton was young, Thorton puts Ion to use as a makeshift power source when he’s tinkering with inventions.
* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS (READ MORE) ,
"i never noticed your eyes were this pretty."
"i'll stay in tonight, thanks."
"i can't even trust myself anymore."
"anything to eat around here?"
"i hope to repay your kindness someday."
"you're a terrible flirt you know."
"the only time you talk to me is when you need something."
"how did you find me?"
"how can i possibly trust you? after all you've done."
"i take orders from your father, not you."
"you're not a very convincing liar."
"i thought i'd never see you again."
"why can't i come with you?"
"it was my fault. it was all my fault."
"all this anger and hate, it's not good for you."
"this is the part where you apologize."
"is being drunk an excuse?"
"let me out of here! let me go!"
"aren't we in a good mood today?"
"i was making sure you weren't dead, since you never called."
"there's nothing left for me here."
"i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it's all right."
"i've been waiting for you for a long time."
"what happened? i heard a crash."
"was it you? did you do all this?"
"don't come any closer!"
"looking for something?"
"you're too scared to do it, aren't you?"
"i thought you'd like this."
"you came back!"
"i like seeing you smile."
"i must warn you, i won't go easy on you this time."
"it's better to expect disappointment."
"sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now."
"no way, i'm not doing that."
"it's you! you came for me."
"could you be happy here with me?"
"let me buy you another drink."
"why should i trust you?"
"he's only mostly dead."
"knowledge is power."
"i screwed up. i know."
"we're going to have to stay here tonight."
"help me choose something to wear?"
"i do care."
"i'm sorry, i'm not what you think i am."
"how many more people need to die before you're satisfied?"
"you scared me."
"just try to hang on."
"i risked my life for you!"
"two years later and you haven't changed."
"we're not so different after all."
"i need you to trust me."
"why are you being so stubborn?"
"you don't scare me."
"i'm scared of what you're becoming."
"you look like you just saw a ghost."
"that's quite a scratch you've got there."
"i've always hated it."
"this is the part where you leave."
"don't treat me like a child."
"you were talking in your sleep."
"what are you doing out here by yourself?"
"wait. i've heard that sound before."
"would it be alright if i borrowed this?"
"i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do."
"it's not stealing if it was mine to begin with."
"it's nothing personal."
"you were going to leave without saying goodbye?"
"i'll still be here when you wake up."
"don't you fucking dare!"
"you're lucky you're cute."
"it's too dark, i can't see anything."
"i swear it wasn't me."
"that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you've just met."
"i've got your back, okay?"
"how long have i been asleep?"
"just who do you think you are?"
"i think i might've broken something..."
"i wish you'd take better care of yourself."
"is this what you wanted?"
"what do you want in exchange for it?"
"did you miss me?"
"i'm trying my best and it's not good enough."
"it's not safe for people to see us together."
"don't lie to me."
"i see a lot of myself in you."
"take a seat, we're gonna be here a while."
"i won't hate you. i know you think that's what you deserve but it's not."
"who do you fight for?"
"it's rare to see your kind around here."
"walk with me?"
"i know you better than you think."
"why did you bring me here?"
"what did you want to tell me?"
"you don't even know my name."
"it's nothing, i'm just tired."
"of course i care. you're my family."
"i didn't tell you because i was afraid... of losing you."
"where is my candy, you son of a bitch?"
"you want me to punch him in the face?"
"please... say something."
"who the hell invited you?"
"we need to be careful."
"i just wanted to say i'm sorry."
"we're locked in!"
"don't be naked. i'm coming in."
"do you ever get afraid?"
"you wouldn't understand."
"promise you'll say something if you need help?"
"where have you been?"
"there was blood everywhere."
"i just need to step away for a bit, get some fresh air."
"we're safe, aren't we?"
"how about a little midnight snack?"
"how many people have you killed? how many?"
"whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no."
"you look... amazing."
Finally sat down and filled out Gavner’s backstory. I wrote it into his bio page but I’ll put it under the cut as well. It’s missing a lot of details and is extremely simplified because, well, I’m cramming 9 books worth of lore into this thing and most of that lore isn’t going to be relevant once I start interactions with him, so it’s very simplified.
TL;DR - troubled teenager is blooded as a vampire, does vampire stuff for a century, gets murdered, goes to vampire-purgatory, then gets dragged to the pkmn world and given a second shot at life.
1890's, Gavner is an infant, and his cries go unanswered upon a ship at sea. Swaddled in a blanket in the arms of his mother, he's blissfully unaware of the massacre that he's lying in - surrounded by bloodshed at the hands of a frenzied vampire. One of few survivors, the infant was plucked from the arms of his mother's corpse by a killer who took pity on him. He has no memories of his birth parents, nor of the events of that day.
His earliest memories
are of his childhood being raised in
France
by adoptive parents. Gavner was close to his adoptive mother, but the man he saw as a father wanted nothing to do with him and only pushed Gavner away, before eventually leaving his family without any warning nor notice to Gavner.
Gavner's yearning for paternal affection made him easy pickings for those with malicious intent - and he was seventeen when he left home without a word. Taken under the wing of a man who gave him fatherly affection that he lacked, his loyalty prompted him to be taken advantage of. A vampire, he drenched Gavner in the customs and culture of his clan, before blooding the loyal youth to be one of his kind ; turning Gavner into a bodyguard to be at his beck and call.
He was a tool. The teenager was fed scraps of approval and in exchange he had no qualms placing his life on the line to protect his master.
( The subsequent death of Gavner's vampire master prompted him to spiral into aimlessness. )
Gavner returned to his mother's side in his 20's and into his 30's, before leaving to intermingle with others of his clan. He couldn't stay - he looked just as old as he did when he had first left home, it didn't feel right to stay. A decade passed - and when Gavner returned to her once more, he found that his mother had been murdered by a vampire from an opposing clan. He vowed to avenge her death, and much of the remainder of his life was dedicated to tracking down the individual who slaughtered her, rarely wavering from his goal.
2000's, Gavner is murdered. He succumbed to a knife driven into his side, at the hand of a traitor whose loyalties lied with the clan which had killed his adoptive mother. His body was dressed in burlap robes and burned upon a bed of hay and oak by his kin, his bones ground to ash and scattered within the nearest river. Gavner was destined to reach Paradise - afterlife, spoken of in vampire myths - yet he never made it.
As he turned away from the mortal plane, destiny wrapped a hand around Gavner's throat and pulled him from the Paradise he was promised. His soul was pulled into an abyssal lake - the 'Lake of Souls' - to drift aimlessly.
It was a place destined for liars, adulterers, traitors among his kin to wander - yet Gavner found himself dragged down with them. He knew he didn’t belong there - but there he was.
Within purgatory.
5 years ago,
a net is cast within a lake deep within the Crown Tundra.
It catches something
heavy,
and an unconscious soul is dragged from the water. He awakens hours later,
alone,
but alive. He's cold, confused, lost, but
alive.
He had died, he had watched his body burn and his bones be ground to dust, but he was
alive.
Soaked to the bone in a world entirely unfamiliar to him, dressed in the same robes he had been sent towards Paradise in,
it seemed that destiny had given him a second chance at life.
ON THE TOPIC OF FANON TAKES, most of my muses don’t really have a lot of fanon attached to them, so I’ve been mostly spared from bad takes...
Apart from Saturn. I am so tired of seeing UwU widdle baby catboy Saturn who did nothing wrong! UwU submissive little catboy nyaaa~ fanon takes. In all fairness, he was one of the Gen4 sexymen, so I suppose I should have expected that fanon.
If I had a dollar for every time I either saw this take or had this take pushed onto my muse on Discord, I would be able to buy a car.
I saw heights going around...
I don’t know metric so yes I had to google conversions for all of these </3 anyways here’s the Man Rainbow.
ARTISAN CAVE - a pkmn based multimuse, penned by cresselia.
independent, semi-selective, mutuals only. multiship, multiverse. sideblog to @twinleafroyalty.
me? adding a new, non-pokemon muse? weird, right?
GAVNER PURL. ( cirque du freak / saga of darren shan. manga based. )
I’m not turning this blog into a multifandom blog - I promise! I just enjoy this silly little vampire series enough to where I couldn’t resist adding this guy. He’s based in a PKMN verse by default.
Notes are under the cut, but for a quick TL;DR - I yoinked this funky vampire out of his source verse and threw him into the PKMN world - as if he was a faller - just so that I could retain lore from his source material while also avoiding adding weird implications to the Pokémon world.
They look really gentle and calm in this picture but it took MANY tries to get here (they’re learning)
Bronzong – MAHOU
Bruh lemme just ...love them
i cant seem to get him in pokemon masters
so this is a team galactic style thing of him?
anime boy.
@veritychosen
“Dawn.”
Standing in the doorway of his little office - where he had just left Dawn for no more than three minutes - stood Thorton, an exhausted look on his face. Three minutes ago he had left to grab some papers from the printer, and he returned paperless, though not empty-handed.
Instead of paper, he was holding an Ambipom. His thumbs were hooked under each arm, and the tails of the guilty party were dragging on the floor beneath them. He stopped in front of Dawn, his lips pulled into a tight line, then unceremoniously lowered the primate to the ground.
“This is the second time this week that I have caught this one in the Factory’s storage room.” He crossed his arms with a huff.
“You have no idea how expensive Babiri berries are...” Thorton’s shoulders slumped, and he flashed a pouty face across to Dawn, then pointed down to the accused. “...she ate three cases.”
Thorton’s poor, poor budget...
‘Cause we could stay at home and watch the sunset But I can’t help from asking, “Are you bored yet?”
@veritychosen
Omg the Thorton fanbase is dying, reblog if ur a true... uh... what do they call this fanbase there’s like 5 of us
Thorton is a blessing change my mind
Ginga Dan ✨