yall my main blog got fuckin nuked and this is the only one i can log in to how sad this that. i guess im a roleplayer again

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@soliyera
yall my main blog got fuckin nuked and this is the only one i can log in to how sad this that. i guess im a roleplayer again
ultra babe
achromatico:
“Challenge, eh? Then I suggest the time-limit bingo, where you must score within 5 minutes. How does that sound?”
That sounds so intense.
“That’s still leaving everything to chance rather than skill...”
[Shaking her head, Soliera straightens her back as she stares at Colress once more.]
“What is the point of a challenge if it doesn’t add anything to the experience?”
@soliyera
“Superb! I am sure the rest of your group will be there; I invited them all, afterall.
Bingo can be fun once you get the hang of it.”
“In that case, I suppose I have no choice but to go...”
[She lets out another sigh, this one much louder as her shoulders sag into a defeated pose.]
“I understand the game itself...I am not a fan of the chance aspect. It requires no skill to play bingo. I would much rather play something that proves to be a challenge.”
"They will be giving away lovely prizes tomorrow at the bingo."
“Are they? The ways in which the people of Alola pass their time are certainly…unique.”
[Soliera lets out a quiet sigh, putting her chin in her hands as she thinks.]
“I don’t particularly enjoy bingo…but I suppose my partner will be there, so you will see me as well.”
((i really wanna give soliera a team of all ultra beasts but thatd be too muuuuuch hgfhgfhgfh
.........i did it))
((i really wanna give soliera a team of all ultra beasts but thatd be too muuuuuch hgfhgfhgfh
@bittersweetnsours sold me on this ship and i’ve been in rarepair hell for weeks
bonus:
((this blogs activity is going to be down the next few days because im in a lot of pain and really sick, sorry to everyone i owe replies to! x__x))
she’s absolutely delightful
I still think Pokemon (U)SUMO is an allegory for the Obama presidency.
Think about it - the supposed Team Skull leader knocks out the Tapu (bipartisanship) and betrays the Trial Captains (social welfare programs) and The Ulra Recon Squad (the lgbt community) in order to suck up to the fascist Aether Foundation (the GOP), who feel irrational loyalty to the President (Reagan), a figure whom Guzma does not truly know or understand and whose actions have often directly contradicted her stated ideals and goals.
Guzma then goes to confront the protagonist (the increasingly dispossessed and disillusioned middle class) and Lusamine (Lusamine) with the intention of eliminating them as well, while his past self has made futile attempts at flirting with Mohn (true leftism).
It just makes too much sense.
Secret bc I don’t want to imply that GameFreak wants queer voters to engage in the democratic process with their Ultra Beasts in the coming election.
Who is your favorite ultra beast?
Favorite? I wouldn’t say that I have a favorite...
They’re all very fascinating, however. Much like we have evolved to survive without light, they have evolved to survive the harsh landscapes of our home in their own unique ways as well.
My hope is that someday, we can have the same kind of relationship that the people of Alola have with their own Pokemon. If we help each other, if we learn what it is they need, solving our problem should be much easier. We sought help in Alola, but perhaps the help we needed was beside us all along..?
It certainly makes me wonder, anyway. I am not sure that the other members of my squad feel the same way; my job is to protect, not to think. I don’t know that something like that is even possible...
But I’d like to believe that it is. After all, we’re already chasing a dream that’s said to be impossible, aren’t we?
❚❚ PAUSE | ▷ PLAY | ◁ REWIND
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((im gonna write a starter/open soon im just not feeling confident with my muse yet dkfhjdgdfhh))
Hello world! You know the drill, this is a new Soliera RP blog from USUMO! If you’re interested in interacting, give this a like/reblog and I’ll check you out!
This blog isn’t spoiler free, but I’ll try my best to tag spoilers!
soliyera:
Do they hurt? Please allow me to look.
[She reaches her hand out to touch the other’s arm gently, gesturing for her to spin around so that she could investigate. She doesn’t make her move, though.]
It’s good that you’re familiarizing yourself with the local fauna, but you should be more cautious. We don’t know what’s safe and what’s dangerous.
They only really hurt when I pull them. I kept ripping my hair out, so I stopped trying because it hurt! [She had a frown now, appreciating the touch to tell her to move rather than being forced to move. She spins around to let Soliera see her braid, luckily anything under the helmet was untouched and perfectly fine, it was just the exposed hair: ie the braid.]
[She seemed quite disappointed and dejected, fully knowing she shouldn’t of done that. She’s supposed to be a professional despite her age, she let her excitement control her! She rolled back onto the heels of her feet, nonchalantly, to try and hide how she felt.]
I know… I’m lucky Dulse wasn’t there to see. [She sighed, technically admitting that either 1: He ditched her, or more likely, 2: She ditched him.]
“Hm...I’ve never seen anything like these things before...”
[Pulling her hair out? Were they dangerous, then? They certainly looked unpleasant...if she was being honest, Soliera was kind of scared to touch them. But she couldn’t show weakness in front of another member, especially not their youngest! Taking a deep breath, she reaches down to Zossie’s shoulder to grab one of the burrs between her fingers. She said they had torn at her hair, so it was better to grab one from a safer location, right?]
“They’re...sticky.”
[She attempts to pull it off carefully, handling the little seeds as if they were some kind of alien life-form...they essentially were alien to her, after all.]
“Did that hurt?”