/i haven’t drawn this child in forever
tbh i should probably just make a regular slowpoke buddy bUT WE ALL KNOW IT’LL BE INACTIVE FOREVER TOO LOL..............................

seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from Kazakhstan
seen from United States

seen from China

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany
seen from Croatia

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Yemen

seen from United States
/i haven’t drawn this child in forever
tbh i should probably just make a regular slowpoke buddy bUT WE ALL KNOW IT’LL BE INACTIVE FOREVER TOO LOL..............................
/so happy i remembered the email, here's a celebratory gijinka whoopwhoop
/happy almost valentine's day <3
decided to play around a bit and draw emotions on slowpoke whooo
i swear i will slowpoke again eventually just give me some time lmao
/ man i missed drawin you slowpoke
[ i was thinking about gijinkas so
also, that corner image and what comes next is this ]
it was windy that day
a storm was passing by, bringing reminders of the outside world into the cave i call my home
dust, rocks, leaves; it was like any usual storm except
i spotted a speck of color from the corner of my eye
a flower, delivered by the storm
i hadn't seen one since last tuesday when a group of diglett accidentally brought a bed of flowers into my cave
though they left with the flowers, some dirt was still left behind
i decided to plant this flower
maybe a garden would grow to keep me company
days passed by and there was little progress
the flower's strength waned despite my attempts to keep it alive
days turned to months and the flower had passed along with my dreams of a garden
i thought all hope was lost when suddenly
a magical tear left my eye and fell onto the flower
a miracle: the flower regained its color and began to grow, other flowers sprawled into the surrounding dirt until there was space for no more
at last, my own garden, my own friend
at least that's what might have happened if there was sunlight in a cave.