"Ah, I had been wondering why there was a forest fire..."
“W-what are you talking about? Forest fire? Where?”
"The one three miles away."
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"Ah, I had been wondering why there was a forest fire..."
“W-what are you talking about? Forest fire? Where?”
"The one three miles away."
The Lunar Duo: Cresselia and Darkrai
Which Hogwarts House would you put my muse in?
((Whoa. Marth, Ike, Lucina, Robin, and Chrom? It's a Fire Emblem party in here! SSB4, you have officially won my soul.))
"Stand down? I will do nothing of the sort. Even if it means for me to be bloody and broken, my dignity is resolute." She fumed, adjusting the crown on her head with her wings.
"Is this your approach to every Pokemon?" Cresselia asked. "It seems awfully foolhardy. You do realize who I am, do you not?"
Human Cresselia, more like babe.
"Hm? No, my favored human form is not an infant, though I can be."
Now even a Pokémon didn’t understand him. Great. Though it was his fault this time, after all, since it had been him the one to insult her without knowing that she was actually Cresselia.
"I’m aware that sometimes Pokémon need humans. Of course, there are some of them who are able to treat Pokémon without hurting them… Very few, but there are. And I’m not lying when I say I’m one of them!" He looked at Cresselia with more confidence now after the shock. "That’s why I must get rid of anyone who doesn’t! The Elite Four and our allies are the only humans who should live after cleaning the world!"
Cresselia's tone deepened significantly in his mind, and she began to float higher above Lance. A bright glow began to envelop her body as her psychic powers built for a fight.
"Your ego blinds you, fool. Any who should believe that such methods are justified are immoral. If the gods judged this world unclean, Arceus would personally smite humanity. There is no need for humans to take such a task upon themselves, and many reasons not to. Abandon your task at once, or there will be consequences."
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The talonflame watched the legendary with jealousy, before speaking. “State your presence here, fool. One does not waltz onto a territory without reason.”
"You should drop the tone of superiority around your elders," Cresselia said. "Especially those who's powers eclipse yours in every way. Stand down, bird."
((I swear, that dream/nightmare meme was MADE for Cresselia and Darkrai.))
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"Centuries…?" He blinked for a moment then shrugged the comment off, assuming he must have heard that wrong. "I can run ya over the basics, but I ain’t giving any of my tricks away. A master never reveals."
"But if one keeps their best ideas to themselves, how do future generations utilize them?" she asked. "I'll learn whatever you will teach me. The king is the one that ends the game, correct?"
You don’t get out much at all, do you?
"I do, in fact. And in 20,000 years, none of this has made sense to me."
You ‘n I both know why that’s necessary.
"I do not, in fact. Actually, I honestly am a bit confused by Arceus' entire design of humanity. Legs? Arms? Mouths? I just don't get the necessity. He could've given you all psychic abilities and made things much easier."
"Sounds like chess to me! An’ it just takes some learnin’ and getting used to is all!"
"Well, then, would you teach me?" she asked. "I've been meaning to learn for the past couple centuries. It's such an old game, but I just never bothered."
I know, but it’s so stupid, ‘cause why.
It’s just.
Fat. On your chest.
"Well, fat, skin, and mammary glands. I can't say I understand their enjoyment of them, either. But then, the same could be said of noses: why do you need them? Why not simply have two nostrils on the center of your face?"
"Well, it does have ‘em, but there might be other games like that as well…"
"Well, um... it's played on a square board, and has a bunch of other pieces, too, if I recall correctly. And the moves are confusing!"