#darkest phantom

[healingnightmares-blog]

@darkest-phantom Ahhhh, cutie!

[healingnightmares-blog]

@darkest-phantom​

1. Top of head

2. On Lips

“Uh... Mixed. But... I guess I could give it a try. I hope you don’t think of me as so invasive of your space really...” Faleen gulps and leans towards the other. She floats up a bit and kisses the top of his head gently.

Faleen slowly pulls away with a trill, gently running her claws through his hair before moving back. A small, mischievous smile spreads across her face as she looks away from him. She could feel her heart fluttering quickly in her chest as she nervously picks at her own claws. She felt like she could go farther but she wanted to make sure he wanted to though.

“H-How about we go farther? I-I wouldn’t mind it but... It’s okay if you don’t...”

[healingnightmares-blog]

Gift art for @darkest-phantom! Hope you like it : 3

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@darkest-phantom

Faleen dusted off her skirt as she got up off the dusty ground. She heaves a small sigh and looks out over her herb garden. It wasn’t anything to scoff at considering she was a pokemon after all. The rows were neat and arranged into each species of herb. Each herb was painstakingly held upright by a piece of vine and a stick. There was a lot of care put into this garden it would seem but in truth Faleen had been tending to this garden for so many years she naturally knew what to do.

As she gazes out over her cliff side home she realizes that there was a storm heading this way. With a small annoyed huff she picks up a tarp and hangs it over the garden, careful not to crush the plants below it. She then turns away with a trill and picks her ninetail-fur blanket off of a tree and tosses it over her shoulder before heading back into her cave. The young female settles down at the mouth of the cave and looks out at the approaching storm. Mt. Silver was rather famous for it’s many storms and also it’s rather strong trainers. Faleen found herself to be safer on this mountain then many other places she had bedded down. Sometime in the past there was even a clan of darkrai living here.

But the clan had long since left and the lonely healer was left. She had no idea what had happened to her clan mates after they had left, but she did hoped they were okay. She also hoped they would visit her someday. It’s been over two hundred years since the last one left but she was hopeful. She did get the odd pokemon or human up here but besides that it was just her. What was a healer without anyone to heal? She gives a small trill reminding herself that the old days were over when she used to be wanted by many others. She may be still young but she felt wistful and wise, always thinking of the old days. Faleen quickly shakes her head and snuggles deep within the golden furs around herself, enjoying the warmth pulsing from the fire-type pelt. Faleen slowly closes her eyes as the wind begins to pick up, heeding the coming storm. She could retreat farther into her home and to her warm nest but something was holding back. A feeling like something was about to happen but she had no idea what.

[expectingbutler]

❋, ✦, ✥

[expectingbutler]

✪✪ = I hate you

“Good.”

[novaandgalacta]

darkest-phantom started following you. "Wha- are you dark matter? You seriously look like one!" Galacta asked the stranger.

[expectingbutler]

( activated anon on acident for no reason. I'm sorry about that) *A nightmare made by Darkrai is based on his victim's fears. This one wasn't different. Meanwhile, in the real wolrd, there was Darkrai happily feeding on their victim's bad dreams.*

Sebastian could be seen being scared by the dream. His body moves from side to side, and his eyebrows furrow.