#schedulesmedualpost

[questionableflareon]

Welcome to the world Tuptup!

[Tuptup has been added to the blog]

[jazzy-art-time]

Cat Tower

I wonkily traced over a cat tower and stole a few of my friends cat OCs to put on it.

Characters belong to: @skoodledoodledoo | @event-horiizon | @askingaishu @curce | @violet-purrloin | @theonlycampix | @eevyerndracaneon

[ask-eden]

Dysnomia: .... STOP.... Dysnomia: .... PLEASE....

[ Eden has failed (?) to master the move TAIL WHIP ] [ Notes from Dysnomia: - Oh my god ]

[mod-jazzy]

Eat my ribs girl, you will need the strength in the coming days

[ask-skitty]

Curtis: But of course we also have teams that specifically go in certain areas... Fire types tend to stick to hotter areas or go breeze through grassy ones... We kind of call them 'Type Based' but the nickname hasn't caught on just yet haha Curtis: There are plenty of sub-categories nowadays! The guild used to be all only standard teams but Wigglytuff noticed that teams began to gravitate towards these niches and decided to encourage it and add more training! Curtis: My team currently falls under "Standard" but... I would really wanna focus on cartography or finding landmarks and discovering things and charting it all down!! A lot of members from my family have done it and-

Curtis's ears flop down mildly embarrassed Curtis: aahh sorry, I tend to get a bit over excited at the thought... Just a nice dream to have -- -- --

[ @luckystravels ]

[ask-scrafty]

The conversations turn into static noise in the childs ears Her eyes locked firmly with the space behind the man The terror left her body locked into place, barely even able to tremble at the sight However, a small feeling began to creep into her chest as her gaze remained locked into place.... was it... sadness?... betrayal perhaps?... Perhaps even a bit of anger... The feelings felt too complex for her to understand in the moment.. Rhody gently places her hands on the childs shoulders, voice soft "Hey.. its okay... meeting new people can be a lot sometimes... its okay Sweetie... Come on, lets get you back to the others.." -- -- -- -- -- You come across another page within the journal. The words still scribbled loosely on the page, tiny and in a corner, almost as if the words were trying to remain hidden. The text reads "I don't trust the new cooking man. I think he did something bad."

[asktidethegastrodon]

Tide gently rubs her own hands a bit, staring down at them with a troubled expression Tide: I get lonely sometimes in my home... I'm thankful to have such a nice place and garden to call my own but it feels.... empty.... a lot of the time... The gastrodon nervously fiddles with her purse strap Tide: And despite having worked with kids for so long I don't know if I could... raise a kid entirely on my own... But that would require someone else and... ahem. Tide: That is even further not in the cards for me haha Carrot stares up at Tide, his nervous expression softening into one of worry at her tone change. She rubs her eyes gently before continuing to speak Tide: So sorry, didn't mean to get so.. melancholy on you there for a second haha! I shouldn't be so down on such a lovely sunny day! Tide takes a deep breath in and puffs out her chest with optomism

Her tone change was swift, albeit a bit shaky, but overall she seems to have returned to her "normal" demeanor Tide: Even if it doesn't ever happen to me... I'll always be grateful for the school and all the lovely children I get to teach year after year. I should be focusing more on them than the hypotheticals I think! The shaymin at her side gazes up at her slightly, for a moment almost a flash of pity sparked by, gone as soon as it arrived.

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[ @fugamsemidei ]

[questionableflareon]

Is it still considered aggravated assault if you're a seal