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revivaiist · 11 months
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i hope the little frogs on the dash never disappear. if they do i will CRY. theyre so funny
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revivaiist · 11 months
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hiiii i will not promise my return, i only promise my lurk this time around, but hope everyone is well!!!
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revivaiist · 1 year
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for small promo sake!!! --hiiii this is nami with a rp blog for the oc BAGATELLA SILVA ! with main verses being in one piece, pokemon, and x-men !
if you're interested in interacting, give this post a ♡ and/or ↻ !!! --CARRD
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revivaiist · 1 year
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the king
"There will come a ruler Whose brow is laid in thorn Smeared with oil like David's boy" Duty. Strength. Resignation. You were told to do things and you did them. The world is something that was put into your hands and that you must deal with - so you will. You have a rigid back and steady hands, either metaphorically or physically. Is it nature or nurture? You don't know. You are tired of being steady. You dream of feeling alive. Not that you aren't, but, sometimes, it's hard to remember that there is a heart between your ribs. Your love is where you breathe. Come on, breathe. In. Out. It starts now.
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revivaiist · 1 year
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gsc please make him real. i need his nendo
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revivaiist · 1 year
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Garlic
You leave an impression wherever you go. Your heart is so strong, so determined, so willing to go after whatever hole you see in the world, whatever wound you need to fix next. You're there. You're justice, hot red and pure gold, fairness incarnate, a paladin in shining armor come to protect and cleanse and heal and yet sometimes you wonder if you're the most corrupt, dirty being in the world, a fraud, a monster in hero's clothing. The world is so intense and you are so small, so fragile, and no matter how hard you try you're never good enough. You want to be good. You want to be good enough. You try so hard and yet the world is so dark and angry and cruel. Perfection is always just out of reach and you want things to be okay so bad you bleed with it. You just want things to be right, to be good, to be fair, but you don't know if they ever can be. If you can ever be.
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revivaiist · 1 year
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White Pawn
You are a white pawn. Don't let pawn be misleading, this means you're full of potential. Being the white piece and a pawn means you can have the first move on the board. Will you make a good first impression? For all the spotlight is on you, watching you go across the board on your long journey. Will you rely on those around you for support? For a pawn, for all its love and hope, can do little by itself. Not until it reaches the other side of the board and has its full potential realized. Who will you be at the end of your journey? Only time will tell.
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revivaiist · 1 year
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I HATE to do this. I do. I never ask people for money, but I'm desperate. My heating bill came back and it's $240. I can't afford that. I'm opening commissions. I don't have time to do a commission sheet so this is gonna be lackluster as shit but:
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Hand Drawn- $25
Digital Sketch- $30
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Portrait Painting (face only) $90
Please promote if you can. DM me if interested.
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revivaiist · 1 year
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"mini" starter call - will be done on a mood basis and inspiration!! like if interested, i can't promise anything but i will try to get to what i can!
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revivaiist · 1 year
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Reblog this to have people go into your inbox & ask your character questions!
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revivaiist · 1 year
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revivaiist · 1 year
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[mun] PLEASE LIKE AND REBLOG if you would like to interact with a BRANDNEW POKEMON OC blog! Currently holds two muses, more to potentially come in the future!
Blog can contain dark themes, follow at your own discretion!
Thank you in advance!
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revivaiist · 1 year
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The Lampent that Satoru had only raised up out of necessity, and thus affectionately named 'Lamp', was being mocked. Sure, he didn't quite know what was going on at all times when it came to Pokemon, but he and his team had grown close for lack of better words. He trusted them as if they were animals, pets, from his own universe. Except these ones had radically different looks, they all had powers and some weren't even animals. But still, a companion was a companion and one of his was being mocked for its name and so called evolution stage. What in the world was a dusk stone even? He couldn't refute that without sounding stupid, and the child had no time to seem ignorant to evolution methods in their 'mock' argument, friendly bickering as Emmet put it.
"You're the loser. What kind of adult makes fun of a kid and their Pokemon? Only someone without a life." His lip curled up, the distaste in his expression palpable. The pause in his words coming from the strange and almost unrealistic turn of Emmet's head. Cocked almost too far to be human, yet Emmet was. "You are a strange bastard." A snarl came out of his mouth. Words perhaps unfitting for a child, yet spoken all the same. Team Rocket's environment surely having an influence in how open he is in showing his adult mannerisms. Although, he wouldn't have even acted this bad as an adult, another one of the influences of the circumstances bestowed upon him.
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No matter how many times he has tried to escape this reality, nothing works. Nothing takes him back to a time where he was innocent to horrors beyond his imagination. Satoru wished for an escape, even death would be a warm welcome compared to his hell. And he sure tried, whatever force keeping him alive knows he's tried plenty of times for an escape. Emmet was right, he was scared. The fact Emmet was right only served to anger him even more. To put up a front is much easier than displaying that fear for others to prey upon.
"A co-worker huh.. I've met co-workers before and I don't consider any one of you to be them." Sure his situation before his Revival was... grim. to say the least, sure his co-worker and boss turned against him. But he'd prefer him over anything else, especially Emmet. But he also met Airi, who was indeed a great co-worker.
"Scared my ass. You don't know anything. What gives you the right.. what gives you the right to assume such nonsense?" He hissed, glaring up at the man who towered above him. Naturally growing defensive over the fact Emmet poked holes in his front, a front he was desperate to uphold. Despite leaning down to match his small stature. "I don't need your.. what, pity? Sympathy? You should take your own advice. I know what I'm doing, do you?"
@revivaiist​​ i hate you guys so much;
(rocket emmet and rocket child satoru)
“Don’t make fun of Lamp!” yes lamp, that’s it’s name. “Get the hell outta here, loser!”
“Lamp?” A snorted laugh that he didn’t even try to conceal. “Ohhhh how sad that you cannot even pronounce its whole name!” Yes, he knew it was a nickname. But it was a stupid one. One fit for a child to give their Pokémon, admittedly, but that wasn’t about to stop him. “If anyone is a loser here I am prrrretty sure it is the child who could not even find a dusk stone to evolve their Lampent.”
Hands folded behind back as he rhythmically rocked forward and backwards on heeled boots. Silver eyes looked the child up and down. Interesting. Interesting. How tragic for someone so young to find themself here of all places. Was it his choice to come here? Was he happy with this line, or would he rather transfer to another? Could he if he did? Likely not. This was the end of the line.
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“Why are you so angry?” Head tipped to the side, perhaps a bit too far for it to look natural. As if he were an owl about to dive in on its prey. “Can you not handle a little friendly bickering? Between co-workers? Orrrr maybe-” Lanky form lowered until it could become even with the child’s height. Gloved hand reached forward to ruffle his hair.
“Mayyyybe you are just hiding something. Maybe. It is easier to be angry than it is to be scared. Maybe you are just trying sooooo hard to be big. And strong. And brave. But it is hard tp pretend to be those things when you are not!” He stood back up straight. “Be careful okay! This is not a very safe station for a child. And as I am no longer employed as a service worker!! I am not responsible for aaaanything that might happen to you here!” A little boop to the kid’s nose, smile wide, and eyes innocent. “So make sure to conduct your own safety checks, ‘kay?”
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revivaiist · 1 year
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something something that one megaten jack frost ice cream fanart from 2015 but emmet because the thought would not leave my brain
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revivaiist · 1 year
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" you look like a baked bean "
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revivaiist · 1 year
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follow up: me, the mun, a dolphin, is giving satoru the cheese touch
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@picavecalyx
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revivaiist · 1 year
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“Hey,” ree points. “You mind grabbing me that takis from the high shelf? I can’t reach it.”
@skullkxd
"I don't think I'm much taller." He hummed in thought before lighting up. Giving them a little smile. "Hey, how about you get on my shoulders or I get on yours and one of us gets it that way?"
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