~A Quiet Wanderer in a Loud World~

An undead survivor just trying to get by. (This blog contains dark and disturbing topics that may be triggering or uncomfortable. Caution is advised.)

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Trigger Warnings List (Proceed at your own discretion.)

Note that these topics are purely for the blog/story and I in no way condone these acts.

This blog will have depictions of:

-Violence (Death, displays of creatures being torn apart and consumed, gore in general)

-Body Horror

-Toxic/Parasitic Relationship

-Gaslighting and abuse (physical and mental)

-self harm (in the form of biting, burning, and refusal to eat)

Proceed through the blog at your own discretion but do not risk it if you are sensitive to any of these topics.

[jesters-haunt]

(luckystravels) Rose: That was a strange reaction to have to Lucifer. Was your father a Darkrai?

Robin laughs dryly, curling his tail around himself more. “He’s the one who helped me control my powers. He used to help Father walk around, too. …I miss them.”

@luckystravels

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(shaymincafe) Vetle: If you don't mind me asking, who and what are you, exactly?

The mon stops walking, sitting down once he realizes he’s not going anywhere that makes sense. “I can’t remember my name, but It likes to call anyone It interacts with by regular animal terms. For me, the name’s Robin.”

@shaymincafe

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(ask-teamlightbringers) Armani: It? What... or who exactly is it?

“A starving god. A being of endings and death. It is never satisfied.”

@ask-teamlightbringers

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Lucifer@???: How did you wind up out here in the first place? Looking for food, maybe?

They try to ignore the pit in their heart as they talk. “Sometimes I just let It lead me places. It can see further than I can on the ground.”

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(askpokemoncrossover) Shin: A red fog rolled in which is strange considering there wasn't any from before. that's when a lucario wearing blood red clothing emerged from the fog, holding a spear that looks like a Japanese naginata. The lucario looked at the strange pokemon and noticed blood on it's footprints and mouth. "Is that your blood I see on you? Or did it belong to someone else before you ended them?" The lucario asked, gripping his spear tight in case he needed to defend himself.

The mon keeps their head low, speaking calmly. “They were at the wrong place at the wrong time. A furret, I think. Stronger than they look.”

@askpokemoncrossover

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(ask-nayden) The twin pikachus approach the pokemon. They keep their distance with the other mon.

Sterling: "Oyyy watcha doing here?"

Starla: "More like, Hey! Where are you going to?"

The mon sighs before shaking his head. “I’m… I’m just trying to find my way back home. I can’t really say anything else interesting, sorry. Please hurry on home, you two. It’s getting late.”

@ask-nayden

[jesters-haunt]

A small pokemon wanders down a forest path, leaving behind a small trail of crimson that isn’t their own.

Dare to approach them?