Jun 2, 2025
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espurr! (ms paint pixel art)
icon for my sillyposts profile :)
Pokemon chat dans leur premier stade d’évolution
What color is Espurr?
Gray
Purple
Blue (NOT the cat term blue, the color blue)
Secret fourth thing
my friends were arguing about this please help me
“... This island is as shit as always” he’d return home right away, but it takes way to much energy to get through the barrier and needs a nap at least.
Lets go find Claude so he can crash in his bed.
“Claude...” Funny, he wasn’t to sure what he was expecting when he had felt Claude’s powers suddenly spike uncontrollably, but this wasn’t exactly it.
Floating over he crouched down, picking the child up before slipping a mammon chain around his neck “Better? I’m taking you with me, we’re going home, understood?”
It wasn’t a question, but a fact “All my hard work... Down the drain” he felt bitter, but this would hopefully only be temporary... Keeping the child in his arms he started to float towards Claude’s home, it would still be much to hard to simply teleport him back to the Varia estate. “Don’t worry... Muu”
She wanted to be stronger. That was why she'd accepted the requirements her new teacher had given her. That was why, after the death games, she said a temporary farewell to her sweet little witch, and left with him to go back to his home, with the mafia. She wanted to be stronger, and here, she needed to be stronger. If she let her weakness get in the way, and stayed at the bottom of the food chain.. It wouldn't be a larger animal that devoured her. Something far more terrifying would see to that.
She wasn't used to the unfamiliar area, filled with unfamiliar people. There was only one person she really knew here--her teacher--but she couldn't cling to his leg and tremble in the presence of another person. Instead, she just quivered whenever she was forced to deal with the people that intimidated her. Already, so many people had asked her what the hell was wrong with her, and each time, she just replied with a shaky “Nothing's wrong, I'm f-fine.”
It seemed as though her teacher wasn't the only one here who found himself an apprentice, though, as she was officially learning. Being led and presented with a somewhat taller boy, with purple hair and what looked like floppy ears..ah, she could already feel that shiver starting to spread up her spine..
“Mmn..a-ah..I..um..h-hello..? Y-you’re uh..Mammon’s..ah...a-apprentice, r-right..?”
A wonderful start. This conversation was gonna be great.
She'd finally taken the risk of going into the town. She couldn't find any suitable hiding places outside of it, so the only option was to go in. She was, at least, able to learn some things from her venturing--mainly after looking on a bulletin board. It was pretty easy to catch her name, and at seeing that she was supposed to be staying in a castle, she immediately began running for her new home. She wasn't questioning who else might live there, or why she was being assigned to live somewhere. All she knew was that castles were huge, and huge places meant more places to hide.
She runs right through the door before beginning her frantic search for a safe place, starting at each room that was open or unlocked. Six rooms are looked into before she discovers an enormous library. Yes, perfect; this is the room she was looking for. If she could climb up, maybe she could hide on one of the bookshelves--
The sound of nearing footsteps causes her to flinch, and all thinking comes to a screeching halt. There was no time to form a plan; she just needed to hide. There was a large chair in here.
Quickly, she runs for it, and pulls herself underneath, quivering and wheezing quietly. No matter how carefully she tried to hide, however, the fact that she'd forgotten to pull in her tail would most likely give her away--regardless of the quiet little noises she was making.
on a scale of 1 to 10 how much are u like trevor from x and y
if he got older and lost the stupid hair and MAYBE got a bit more confident then me
so idk 4