#rainbowsadism

[holds-the-universe]

Just want to thank everybody who decided to interact with me this evening, so I just drew everyone lol

@rainbowsadism​ @fracturedhues​

@swordsandfeathers​ @galacticgather​

@bloodofthecovenants​

Lmao, art style? Don’t know her.

[haematophiliac-a]

Coffee?

@rainbowsadism​

     Jax watches the other as they drink their drink while sipping from his own every few seconds to get a nice hit of caffeine, a casual attitude about him all the while. The other Rocket intrigues him quite a bit; they seem quiet and worked to the bone all too often and he wonders just what they do exactly, pondering on it for a moment before he notices their glance.

     “Something on your mind?” He questions before looking into his mug. Eh, it’s tasted better he thinks, pursing his lips in brief distaste. “Ah, forgive my manners also. I do not even know your name, do I? If I do then I apologise for forgetting but my memory is not always reliable when it comes to knowing people in the workplace. My mind is usually on current projects.”

     In his usual lab coat with the uniform under it, he looks clean enough today and somewhat rested unlike the last time they met where he had been overly worked and had been taken with sympathy for the other who looked just as tired at the time. Seems they both work hard.

[ex-rockxtgrunt]

"HEY!!"

[electrikili]

It would be so easy to give in. Just give up, let the human win. They were frustratingly strong of a trainer, frustratingly seemed to know all her moves. Even the Plasma Fist seemed to have little effect, their little simple eeveelutions dodging like it was nothing.

She was running out of power, running out of energy. Hadn’t slept soundly last night, hadn’t had lunch yet.

And here comes this simple human, challenging her in the middle of sunbathing. Suffice to say, Zera was not having a good day.

Unable to dodge yet another one of the Swift attacks, she roared. Teeth bared. Taking a knee. Just for a second. She was just so tired.

“ZERAAAAAAAAAGHHH!”

@rainbowsadism​ ⚡️SC⚡️

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@rainbowsadism (Continued from)

Damn it.

Mimsy hesitantly opens the door. They step in, shutting the door behind them.

They look uncomfortable.

but they step forward, placing a ball on his desk. a pokeball, shiny and new, but scuffed like it’s been dropped. It had a marker symbol on it, as well. teeth. sharp teeth.

“…”

Mimsy steps back again after giving him the ball, silent.

Giovanni tilts his head and picks up the pokeball. How unusual. Most of the time, it’s those two clods and their meowth who try to bribe him with pokemon. What could Mimsy have found for him?

“What is this? What’s in it?”

[rocketsecretary-a]

Matori is grunt sugar mama i don’t make the rules. @ex-rockxtgrunt @rainbowsadism

[ag-gravated]

@rainbowsadism​

I already wanted to draw this from our thread but since everyone's bullying here's some bbys 

[ex-rockxtgrunt]

@rainbowsadism from here

“Damn, it’s everywhere, isn’t it?” he sighs, hand holding the edge of Mimsy’s shirt. He doesn’t want to get punched again, but... “I’m going to lift the back of your shirt so I can look at your back, I have a sneaking suspicion I’m going to find bruising...”