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[I will be going on hiatus for quite a while. I have two weekends of game releases to look forward to compiled with getting my wisdom teeth removed next Friday. I don’t know when I’ll be back, I can assure you that I’ll be just fine! Bye-bye!]
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A Mimikyu? It wasn’t too uncommon to see one of those blow past Po Town, but still the sight was enough to make Striker stop what he was doing and put it to the side for now. Snapping his fingers once or twice to get the small Pokemons attention, he’d fish inside of his vest and fish out a Pokebean, reaching out with a hand to offer the treat to the Pokemon.
Mimikyu swiftly turned to face the human, gazing at them not with malice but curiosity. Very rarely have they been on the receiving hand of a beckoning call, and they quite liked how it felt knowing that someone wanted them to approach for once. Because of this, Mimikyu could only assume that this man was familiar with just what they really were; there was no need to put on an act, they thought. Now standing mere inches away from the human’s hand, Mimikyu cooly withdraws their blackened limbs and plucks the Pokébean out of his palm. They spend some time to admire the bean’s vibrant hue before laying it out on the ground and eating it from beneath their rag.
It’s delicious. Savory, not too hard nor too soft; just perfect. The event had brightened their day considerably, Mimikyu had to admit.
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While taking a trip to Alola, Vander was spending his time taking photographs of all the new Pokemon in the area. His Whismur following his trainer close by, perked up to hear rustling from the distance. Whisumur pulled on Vander’s shirt to get his attention. From the corner of Vander’s eye, he spotted a piece of cloth sticking out from the bushes.
“It’s probably nothing Whismur.” Calming down his Pokemon he went back to photographing the Cutieflies buzzing the area.
Probably nothing? All of this time spent trying to divert this human’s attention away from those Cutiefly and all their efforts culminated to ‘it’s probably nothing’? No, Mimikyu wouldn’t stand for this. This trainer would notice them, no matter what it took. Perhaps all this human needed was a reminder of their place in the world.
A reminder that he was far from home, and that the wilds were filled with danger. Mimikyu brushes their way past the foliage and heads straight for the trainer with a near mechanical rhythm, their blackened claws withdrawn. They wouldn’t hurt him; they only intended to frighten this human. Petty revenge was something Mimikyu loved to indulge themselves in. It was one of the few things that gave this Pokémon solace.
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Oh– Ohhh, this wasn’t a child… This was something much, much better. A giddiness rose from somewhere in Nero as he watched the creature in front of him have it’s tantrum. It looked feisty, that’s a rather good trait. What was it, though? It looked like a third grader’s attempt at a Pikachu, but the claws that were protruding from the bottom…
“ What ARE you, little thing? OBVIOUSLY you aren’t a PARASITE, nor are you a PIKACHU. No, no no n o. You’re something MUCH more, aren’t you? “
And now he has the gall to label Mimikyu as a parasite? Did this man hold no sense of danger? At this point, Mimikyu couldn’t tell whether or not he was just a fool or if he really and truly was trying to get a rise out of them. Either way, they could at least grant him the mercy of knowing their name; they wouldn’t be forgetting it soon.
“Me Mimikyu,” they snarl from beyond their rag, claws still displayed proudly for the human to see. “Me no parasite, no gremlin. Me Mimikyu.”
❝ Hello. Are you here to enjoy the moonlight as well? ❞
Her voice was soft, with some undertones of sounding slightly robotic due to her Ultra Beast nature. The golden star-shaped attachments to her wing rattled as it waved slowly, clouds parting away to reveal more of the pale light. The Legendary herself was currently feeding upon the glow, letting it soak into her ethereal flesh as she floated at ease.
@miimichu ❤︎’d for a starter!
Mimikyu wasn’t expecting to meet anyone else at this hour, especially not a living Legend; not that they didn’t appreciate the company, of course. To deny a Pokémon of such power her own will would be a foolish move indeed.
“Yes. I like the moon.”
The moon hung far above the clouds in the starry night sky, isolated from everything else, just like them. Yes, Mimikyu saw a little bit of themselves in the moon. But Lunala must feel a greater connection than them, for she feeds upon the moonlight itself--or so its said.
“Is it delicious?”
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@miimichu answered your ask: “ … ” A bit of pondering, and staring. “ Hello…
” Why the suspicious look? “
He could smell it - the DISTRUST emanating from their costume like smoke from a blazing bonfire.
” If you’re wondering, no, I do not hold any ill will in secrecy towards you. I simply felt like greeting a fellow ghost type, is all. “
Straight to the point, just like an arrow. In retrospect, Mimikyu should have expected this Pokémon to take note of their lack of trust in this stranger. His senses were sharp; unnaturally so. He must be incredibly skilled.
“My apologies, I never meant to come off as rude. I don’t get many visitors, so I’m not sure what to think when someone approaches me.”
Blunt and honest. Mimikyu quite liked this Pokémon, they could feel that they held a certain connection with him. Or perhaps they were simply being delusional because they were so lonely? Who knows.
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Hello hello! Simple promo for a Darkrai Sideblog here- if you would like to interact with a tired shadow man who is done with literally everything while he mopes around in dreamland, please like or reblog this post!
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Follows from @poetry-parttime, btw. Read the rules before following, please!
“I’m Bowser Jr., and you’ll all be losing to ME today!“
ENTER NEW GAME PLUS!!
“Water does not resist. Water flows. When you plunge your hand into it, all you feel is a caress. Water is not a solid wall, it will not stop you. But water always goes where it wants to go, and nothing in the end can stand against it.Water is patient. Dripping water wears away a stone. Remember that, my child. Remember you are half water. If you can’t go through an obstacle, go around it. WATER DOES.”
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she will NOT be another flower, picked for only her beauty & left to just die. she will be wild ——— difficult to find, & IMPOSSIBLE to ever forget. she will be a beautiful pink rose with THORNS. she’ll be the princess without her prince ; no hero will rescue her for she will SAVE herself.
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“Oh my goodness!”
Dress hiked up she quickly made her way towards the strange creature that currently laid in one of her many flower beds. Only seconds ago did she see the poor thing drop in from the sky. A terrible fate. Now just a few inches away from the animal Daisy had knelt down to examine it’s injuries. “Don’t worry, you’re safe now that you’re with Princess Daisy.”
Mimikyu was perfectly fine, for the most part. Their disguise had cushioned most of the blow, but that was exactly the problem. Mimikyu’s disguise was ruined now; they more closely resembled a used napkin than the Pikachu they desired to emulate so.
Not to mention that they were feeling very disoriented after having fallen from so high. That said, they had at least managed to capture the attention of a concerned human, so Mimikyu couldn’t complain too much.
Daisy was lucky that she had met them first rather than her servants. Even after having taken such a nasty spill, they were still in fighting form. What a resilient little thing they were!
Mimikyu is the best. Everyone needs to love Mimikyu.
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Sorry for the long silence! I’ll explain in a later post.
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hey hey, it’s Mary with another muse to tickle your fancy! since these things get around faster than normal promos and because I’m too lazy to make a real graphic right now anyway please give this a LIKE or REBLOG if you’re interested in interacting with an AI HATSUNE MIKU! She’s still learning how to interact like a human, but she’s excited to make friends so don’t be shy!!
It’s ya boi, Hades. I heard these go around much faster so yeah, could you like or reblog ( preferably ) this, if you wanna interact with a new AKIRA KURUSU from P5. Akira is a boy of justice, a little sassy criminal who’s listening to the orders of a talking cat. Thank you for reading, and enjoy your day ~ ♡ ( Hades // 16 // a shitpost generator )
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Greetings! This is an independent selective roleplay blog for a Team Skull OC from Pokemon, and I’d greatly appreciate it if you could give this post a like and/or a reblog if you’d be interested in interacting with him! Make sure to read the about and rules as well, as this blog will contain more graphic themes!
