#kcrtanakid

[wulfinroc]

"ARCEUS, I'M FLUENT IN KANJOHNESE! You just called him an idiot!"

“WHAT?????? BUT I DON’T SPEAK THAT LANGUAGE! I KNOW ALOLAN, I KNOW KALOSIAN!!!!!! HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW??????”

[seaboundsongstress]

         “Ⅰ don’t see what is wrong with a human calling a Pokemon ‘dad’, in fact I think it is quite endearing.”

[hiddcnwishes]

@kcrtanakid cont. ☆

     Skirting around to view the television, the image of the old man he’d seen at the Altar of the Moone completely halts him. Immediately a nauseating sensation twists in his stomach and a familiar flicker of fury burns in his chest. Of all people he wasn’t prepared to see, RAIDEN was the last, and his mere image invoked an inner turmoil.

     Wordlessly, he moves to sit by Mrs. Otsuki, opposite where Kubo sits, with his eyes trained on the television. In an effort to ignore the emotions, sensations, and thoughts, Prince blocks out his mind and goes numb with his stare fixated on the leader of False Moon behind bars. Caged and afraid. Just like the poor, innocent victims he’s trapped in his own cages.

     He hopes he suffers too.

     But Prince still notes how concerned the other two are, and the reason is lost on him.

     “What’s the matter then? Is his imprisonment not a good thing?” he inquires.

[undyinglegends-blog]

@kcrtanakid

{ α }

“... Kubo?”

Travel had led Michael and his team down a dirt road, and most of his team was out and about to stretch their legs. The walk was peaceful, with his pokemon enjoying the weather (well, Walrein and Roselia were; Mawile was not much enjoying the humidity), until Houndoom began barking and sniffing the air. Michael and Espeon had exchanged looks before following after, the rest of the team trailing behind. There, they saw a boy lying in the dirt, wet and shivering--one that was just a bit too familiar to Michael.

His heart dropped. “Kubo!” Michael rushed over to the boy and knelt down next to him, gently shaking his shoulder to gain his attention. “A-are you okay? What happened?!”

{ Ω }

[necro-divinus-blog]

@kcrtanakid answered your ask: When it arrived, it is uncertain, but there is a...

            Once more, it resumes its previous affair. The dance begins anew, from one spot to the other, and then the next, and the next...

               The next approach, triggers another of its bursts, launching ahead and farther into the canopy, but this time around.

                There will be change to be had. Flicker, flicker, it does - but the next disturbance upon, may Kubo approach it or not, triggers the orb’s ULTERIOR purpose. The anomaly explodes into particles of light, which all return to their parting point, and a portal opens, not of grandeur size - perhaps if anything, twice as tall as Kubo, only to remain there, open, for brief seconds.

                  The portal is of dark and light, white and black. Pulsating with ultra energy that could only promise the arrival of something...beastly.

                              The promise, assumed or not, turns out truthful.

                              A massive, dull-colored claw, perhaps ten times the size of Kubo if not more, stretches the portal open, grasping its ends to spread it further so whatever is making its way inside this dimension, can fulfill said purpose. Another claw aids its counterpart, and before a minute has even gone by, the portal is three times its original size. A godly screech exits the tear between two dimensions. 

                              Finally, the visitor emerges, dramatically and as subtle as a towering, white beast can be when exiting an anomaly a child had been pursuing. It gets far up in the skies, but the momentum is lost, and before Kubo can properly address it, it spirals down, purposefully it seems, for it braces itself for a landing that whips the nearby trees back, claws coming into contact with the dirt, casting a shadow over the recently proclaimed champion, for the being of light looms over him, towering with eyes shut, maw expelling air that is but a breeze for the child before her, one without scent, neutral.

            Both optics open, to address on the only one who dared welcome HER.

            Claws stir a bit so she can get comfortable, one settles upon a massive boulder, the other, is okay with finding its resting spot in the grass, now ruined, her front but all Kubo can witness for now.

                A WILD (ULTRA) NECROZMA APPEARS!

[samuraisuncle-blog]

    " それは良い朝のようには見えません。”

He mumbles back to him. He might have Johtonian dialect maybe, but atleast Ransai’s language wasn’t too far from it. Of course no language covers the distress in the slump of his body and the grovel of his voice hidden behind his drink.

“ I’ll take a tea. Whatever you got. ” And he’s determined to find out even if it meant staying here for awhile. Maybe it’s his stubborn tic...or maybe it’s consideration. Either way--

“ I had a lifetime of those. You wake up with a bad back and snarling at everyone with bags under your eyes and a grimace bad ‘nough to scare people. ” Ujiyasu didn’t believe him for a second. But if he had to take his time to get to the real reason he’ll be patient. “ ... I bet it was a bad dream though. Those will get you lookin’ dejected. ”

     “ ...Helps to tell someone you know. Don’ want another restless night. ”   

@kcrtanakid -- X

[decidxeye]

kcrtanakid answered your ask

          UNLIKE THE BOY, ALBA DOES NOT STAY IN HIS PLACE, advancing instead towards him in a manner that hopes to invoke respect upon his taller person, what he symbolizes, what he can do, what Kubo knows he can do, and what NO ONE KNOWS HE CAN DO.

          “ Because it would do your wellbeing a favor to listen to someone who knows FAR MUCH MORE of these lands than some BOY hailing from a distant place, with a past that is...very questionable, is it not, Kubo? ”

[souledsilver-a]

“ NO ONE GET IN MY WAY!

        THIS IS M Y F I G H T - MY LAND!

ANYONE CAUGHT IN MY CROSSFIRE WILL FIND THEMSELVES AT A QUICK END! I AM NOT HOLDING MYSELF BACK!! ”

     THE  RYUJIN DRACONNESS REARS HER MAW-! THERE WILL BE                  BLOOD IN HER WATERS- !