(( For munday, have this really dumb little doodle I did of the trainers on my twitter... The way people text tells a lot about them, you know. ))
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(( For munday, have this really dumb little doodle I did of the trainers on my twitter... The way people text tells a lot about them, you know. ))
A slow start to another lovely summer morning in White Forest. A day of rest and recuperation, and then the team would resume their training regime. Time moves forwards, uncompromisingly, as it always does.
When u fail to prank ur boyfriend because he’s too busy taking a “What root vegetable are you?!” magazine quiz. Domestic bliss.
(( Happy Munday have a shitpost I did based on my favorite vine ))
All Things to Mend: Finale
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Envy untangles himself and inwardly groans as Kirin rises to her feet and unceremoniously brushes the dirt from the back of her skirt. She doesn’t immediately hurry down the walkway to Oliver, she hesitates, and that pleases Envy.
HE stood at the bottom of the slight incline, casually smiling his… stupid smile… over his shoulder. Casually. Like a… “cool guy”. Oliver’s voice carried softly up to them; he was talking to his partner pokemon in a voice so chipper it should have been illegal for the hour they were up at. It appeared Keke would be staying in the bed of Oliver’s stupid truck. Keke was–well, no, Envy actually liked Keke a lot. It wasn’t his fault that his trainer was a gross Green Man.
Oliver turns and beams upwards at them. Envy’s pupils slit and he just barely restrains a deep hiss. Oliver says a few parting words to his zoroark and then he is walking up the hill toward them, and then he breaks into a trot, and then–
Envy: HEY!!! HEY, BREAK IT UP!!!!
Envy’s face grows hot, and he slithers over to them fully intending to wedge his head between their frames and pry them apart if he needed to. Leave space for poke-Jesus, you filthy Green Man.
I feel nervous in a way that can’t be named, I dreamt last night of a sign that read “the end of love”
(( The last thing I really have to post for tonight in terms of sketches/WIPs for Munday! Something I drew back in August while I was in Maine. I really just like the song, its powerful emotions, and the harMONIES AHHH gosh! After I first heard it I just sat with it and sketched this up, not entirely having a real story to it... Tired of Envy’s petty bullshit, Kirin makes a grand declaration of her feelings for Oliver. I guess? ))
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With a final, venomous mutter, Envy is recalled back to the comfort of his pokeball. Hm, Kirin observes mentally, that hadn’t gone too terribly. It hadn’t helped that Envy was cranky from being woken up so early, but he also didn’t bluff strike at Oliver’s attempt to pat him (a sweet gesture but very, very misguided).
Kirin gracelessly mounts her bicycle with a wobble and gives Keke a passing wave as he pops his head up from the bed of Oliver’s truck to give her a bashful smile. She takes a deep, steadying breath before kicking off and beginning the trek through White Forest to the small bus stop placed conveniently near its entrance. From there she’d take the bus to Nimbasa, and then a train out of Gear Station to Mistralton City. From there, a short hike to their destination: Celestial Tower.
What's got your coils in a twist, pal? What's this "Oliver" guy done to piss you off? (a-rare-typhlosion)
Envy: “READ BETWEEN THE LINES, REMI! HE’S GUNNING FOR ME!”
Remi: “You were just jealous of him as a child for taking Kirin’s attention off of you for two seconds, and you’ve clung to that arbitrary animosity for years.”
Envy: “Sh-shut it! He tried to replace me!”
Remi: “Oy…. Alright let’s change the subject before you coil yourself into a literal knot.”
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