🎙️ are you in love with a certain chefboy best best friend?
-hari. this is karma. blehhh
[// making this like an in-person thingy for fun.]
"Oh, arc damn it, Hari. Fuck you too."
Vio's eyes dart around as he attempts to find a loophole. There's no way Hari out of all people would ask him this. Actually, no, he would. Shit. He doesn't even know who he's talking about, right? Right??
Vio quickly exhales, his breath shaky. He looks up torwards the camera, knowing exactly what to say.
"Being in love with somebody doesn't necessarily mean it's romantic, y'know? People can be platonically in love with somebody. It's normal. So, yeah, I'm in love with this best-best-friend that you're talking about," Vio says, making air quotes with his hands. "I'm platonically in love with him. 'Cause we're friends. Totally."
Vio flips the camera off, mouthing something in Paldean. He knows Hari probably couldn't understand what he was quietly saying, which he intended.
This was somewhat drawn for self indulgent purposes. I wanted something grungy, and I was also playing around with the charcoal brush.
Initially, this was part of a doodle sheet, but eventually it became it's own thing and I wanted to color it. So yeah, Team Snakemouth resting after a battle, blood is red because I said so and red is a cool color.
This one took a bit, but I'm happy with the outcome. I always liked how unexpected this fight was, and how it changed up the regular battles by removing Kabbu from the party and making him unwillingly fight his own team.
I'm sure he didn't have any mental scars from this incident.
[// this is the funniest one ive gotten thank you sarah]
"You're really just trying to get all the info out of me that you can, aren't you?" Vio scoffed. He was trying to think of the best way to get out of this, since he wasn't just going to tell the interviewer the cold hard truth. How senseless of them, really, Vio thought. He sighed, a tired look on his face.
"Apologies. Uh, not really. I wouldn't say he was attacked, actually. More like the Grafaiai was trying to play a prank on him. The Grafaiai got its buddies to come and help it, too, so probably why the berry-paint-thing it uses isn't coming off. It was probably a different Pokemon that left Maurice without the ability to battle, though. So yeah, not attacked, just pranked," Vio responded, trying his best to convince this interviewer.
"You can talk to ghosts, right? Have you ever been posessed?"
Vio blinks at the interviewer for a bit, then proceeds to laugh softly, covering a bit of his mouth with his hand.
"I can talk to ghost-type Pokemon, yes, but not ghosts-ghosts. And you could say that, yeah."
He thinks for a second, tapping his left foot on the ground.
"It's kind of like letting them have a part of my brain for a bit. Whenever I make a sort of deal or trade with them, like the entire Gimmighoul coin thingy, but with other ghost-types such as Haunter or Mismagius, they usually do what I ask them to as long as they can partially posess me in return. It's like they take up a part of my consience."