Professor Willow ♡
He's so handsome aaaah
Also I failed on his bag but anyway
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Professor Willow ♡
He's so handsome aaaah
Also I failed on his bag but anyway
@potatoes-n-stuff
Kukui’s Adventure part 12: It seems the delivery is for Professor Oak’s trusty aide, Willow!
hey, more professor willow!
The recent Pokemon GO missions inspired me.
i have a crush….
@cindersalad asked where professor dad was and honsetly??? rightfully so
PARTY HAT PARTY HAT PARTY HAT PARTY H
‘ as bad as it seems , there is good and you will find it . i promise . ’ //kukui
A MILLION LITTLE THINGS. // @fatesrot feat. professor kukui.
HE CLOSES HIS EYES WITH A DOWNCAST SIGH, rubbing his grime covered neck with a tattered black glove, looking wearily at his fellow professor and managing a demure smile. Kukui meant well ( he always did ) but optimism was a luxury for the prepared, and never in his wildest dreams could Professor Willow have prepared for the devastation that Primal Groudon and Kyogre brought with their long-awaited reappearance.
“Thank you,” he whispers a tone too gruff, eyeing the water bottle in Kukui’s hand while he reaches to take it, opening its cap and letting the searingly cold water gush down his throat. A few seconds later and the bottle is capped again, gently handed off to its original owner.
“Well, I believe we have a few more things to attend to first,” the Professor quips without any of his typical zest, turning his gaze upon the length of the ocean boardwalk not yet covered by cooled-down lava. “During the Reemergence Protocol, Team Rocket’s explosion allowed them to ambush The Trainer and steal the Shadow Registeel I gave them for safekeeping. More importantly, thousands of Pokémon have been displaced far from their natural habitats. I haven’t even read the reports for the human numbers yet, and on top of that, Candela is…”
No. He wasn’t going to finish that thought, though the exhaustion wrings his bones regardless as some deep corner of his mind recalls that familiar silhouette standing tall and defiant amidst the fiery backdrop of Slateport City. It had all happened so fast. And judging from the hand that now rests on his shoulder, it seemed like the Alolan Professor was also somewhat aware of his unspoken fear.
Professor Willow looks back to his fellow professor and opens his mouth, staring dumbly when the words don’t come out. He softly closes his lips, clears his throat in a muffled manner and ignores his own glossing eyes as he speaks again.
"—-Candela is still out there somewhere. You have to help me find her… please.”
. ...evil laughter ensues...
Oi, Did you hear about the potato who was eager to learn about his ancestors? He wanted to get in touch with his roots.
"He wanted to get in touch with his roots! Oh, that's a good one!"
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“Tell me, professor…” A dramatic pause to contemplatively stir her tea. “Have you ever heard of vaporwave?”
"Of course I have.” A pause, almost as if the topic was common sense to even the most dedicated of Pokemon researchers. “It’s all my team leaders talk about these days. But are you referring to the Pokemon or the phenomenon?”
I really do not appreciate the look and feel of mobile anymore, so I likely will just stick to opening things up on my desktop on the weekends.
lmao.
Just what I needed! A body double in case Team Rocket really gets up to no good.
what makes me tragically laugh is that i lost communication with Cookie (our Blanche) but i am still friends with her in Pokemon Go; what makes me ironically laugh is that we’ve only ever hit Lucky Friends once and that was four and a half years ago.
i can’t find my promo because mom said it’s my turn to be the boomer but hey, hello, bonjour! this is the one and only awan coming back (on the weekends for now) with pr. willow from pokemon go; please leave a like or a heart or a snickerdoodlebob somewhere on this post if you’d be interested in the musings of a Pokemon Professor who has stopped multiple unexplainable ecological disasters, been teleyeeted into the multiverse and come back, drives the coolest fucking jeep you’ve ever seen and doesn’t let osteoporosis Team Rocket stop him from loving Pokemon.
it’s been three years i can act like an old man to the new tumblr and get away with it because it’s in character
leche’s going to lose her mind when she clicks out of her drafts only to find out that i’m never opening tumblr again after these fifteen minutes