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Myth & Fact. Many believe Simba Capeman killed his brother, but the true villain is Anti Capeman! Get the full story at www.simbacapeman.com.
@herotruths liked for a starter!
Green hair. Green hair. Who the heck just walked around with such a strange hair color? It really wasn’t Sidney’s place to judge, but goodness, he just couldn’t take his eyes off the boy. And he had so very much of that hair, too, it was rather extraordinary. If they had been in a forest together, Sidney may have mistaken him for a piece of foliage. Those were all terribly rude things to think, and Sidney knew that quite well. He did certainly feel bad about it, of course, but he’d never seen anyone like that back home in Seafolk Village.
A gentle nudge from the Salandit perched on his shoulder tore Sidney from his thoughts rather abruptly. Oh dear, he’d just been standing there staring at the boy, hadn’t he? Sidney could only hope that the boy hadn’t noticed things, otherwise it would be terribly awkward. He should probably say something to make things less weird. That would help, right?
“Hey, uh, excuse me,” Sidney called out, wracking his brains to try and come up with something to say that sounded believable. “Do you, uh... are you lost around here? Wait no, that’s not what... uh lemme start over. What I meant to say was, are you from around here? I’m a bit lost.”
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DOMESTIC HEADCANONS ;; accepting.
☻ How late they stay up
however late the people around her do. she lives by copying what ‘normal’ humans seem to do. so, if she had a partner who stayed up often, she would too. if she had one who slept early and rose late, she would too. or, try to. generally, she sleeps at around midnight.
❝ Does Bruno Mars is gay? ❞
GRUMPIEST GAMERS. ;; accepting.
❝ uh... ❞ does he point out that the question made no sense, or does he try to answer it. wtf. how do you handle this situation.
also tosses this one in
Opinion on:
Character in general: I LOVE N HAROMNIA AND EVERYONE IN THE WORLD NEEDS TO STOP TREATING HIM LIKE HE’S A PRECIOUS KID!!! HE’S FLAWED AND P DAMN PROBLEMATIC AND I LOVE HIM FOR IT BECAUSE HE’S COMPLEX AND I’M SO TIRED OF IT BEING BOILED DOWN TO THE SAME BORING THINGS OVER AND OVER AGAIN. n’s sweet and precious and cares about pokemon but he also repeatedly tries to beat the protag trainers and took down a league himself and EVEN including manipulation and thoughts that that was right its still not something that should be glossed over so easily!!! hes strong! and hes not a great person 100% of the time! he can get better yeah but hes not gonna always be this precious little green nerd lolol. i care. so much about n. so so much. jesus. fucking. christ. i just want him to be fully acknowledged for all he’s done and all he hasn’t done and what he does and doesn’t know and what he can and can’t do. How they play them: sobs into a pillow i literally get so fucking hyped to get replies from you or when you’re online on n at all bc !!! holy shit!!!!!!! i love your n so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so much. please never stop w/this tree. bae. please. i’m begging you.The Mun: fucking nerd tbqh
Do I:
RP with them: BOY, DO I.Want to RP with them: BOY, DO I.
What is my:
Overall Opinion: i love you i love n i love being able to rp with you i love being the person who gets to sit and rant with you about the ups and downs of characters and i lvoe every fuckign minute we spend being salty af about n in general i lov ehim so m uc h.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
am i late, i might be. but for the roomate/ship meme breeze + nieve
send me a (platonic) ship and i'll tell you (under the cut cause long) || @sncwfall
*finger guns* ♋
♋ - My muse writes about yours.
nov 2nd, xxxx.
its sort of embarrassing to write about him while he’s asleep a foot away from me, but having the ability too, and seeing him so peaceful makes me want to do nothing but that. its been a rough couple months, getting settled here and adjusting to the new life, but n’s made it bearable. he’s so sweet sometimes, and always helps me with pokemon troubles. sometimes i think i should do more to pay him back for all the nice things he does to help me, but i’m not creative enough to think of things that i could do. i try my hardest to be there for him when he needs me, and help any way possible when it matters. it makes me nervous sometimes to see any negative expression on his face, for a lot of reasons, but i do my best to help make them disappear. i don’t want him to be upset, especially not if i can help stop that. i’m glad i keep this hidden. who knows how much more embarrassing all the things i plan to say could be if anyone else saw. this little private page is all for me, though. and i can write out everything i want. and i’ll start with the sentence i’ve always had trouble bringing myself to say any louder than a pathetic whisper. the man whose asleep beside me, who i’ve spent the past portion of my life with, who i plan to spend the rest of it with- too- i really do love him. its been hard to make myself say that, because every time i think to, i get embarrassed and stop. but whenever he speaks or smiles, my heart skips and i feel like i’m pulled straight into a drama my mom used to watch. its more embarrassing than anything else in the world, how badly he affects me, how quickly talking to him makes me end up nothing but a smiling pile of barely held together mush. i really hope good things come our way, forever. no more hardships, especially for him. can’t we stay in this perfect world, working together in a nice little shop in a pleasant smelling town, forever? i hope so. i should stop now, before this takes up any more pages. i don’t want to wake him with my writing. the lamp’s already too bright. i’ll continue another day, probably.
( @herotruths. )
Seems he caught him at a good time, he was about to fall asleep while leaning on the counter. He was exhausted, but seeing that his affectionate other half has returned perked him right back up. With a grin he raised his hand so it rested over Touya’s and slowly turned his head to try and get a good look at him.
“Good evening love. How was work today? Apologies for not being there to help you.”
a grin settles on his face, lifting his face from n's hair to stare up at him, tongue poking out between his lips. he thinks for a moment, before settling on the highlight of the day to inform his boyfriend about. a fun, but tiring event indeed.
❝ a wild buizel wandered in- almost wrecked the whole shop, thankfully, wik and chooey helped me shoo it out-- and then we gave it some berries as an apology. ❞