#Pokemon story blog

[docluna]

About

Chrono Link for the story so far. Basic info: Hi! This is an ask/rp/story blog set in the Pokemon universe, with some pretty major diversions from canon. While the story will probably not venture into particularly NSFW topics, there will be some heavier subjects that the characters will deal with, such as trauma, physical injury and death, and questions of identity.

I am open to asks about the story as it progresses, assuming the story gains any real audience at all, but keep in mind that I'm only one person. I reserve the right to answer or not answer your ask, obviously. That all said, if you like what you read or just want to say hi, please drop me a message! I'm harmless, honest.

Character info, links, and info about me will be under the Read More. This will be updated as there are things to put there.

Cast of Characters: Doctor Luna Gabriel Wenhouse

Age: 28 Height: 5'9" Weight: 175lb Hair: Brown, worn long, with loose natural curls. Eyes: Hazel. After spending a full three days deliberating, Luna has chosen to accept Giovanni's offer of employment. As the lead geneticist on the project, she will be heading up Lab A, given wide authority and responsibility for the lab and any subordinates she requires. Though she's eager to get to work, she can't help but be distracted by the presence of the famous Bill Blaustein's teleportation prototype, a show of good faith from her new employer.

Michael Rheo

Age: ? Height: 6'1" Weight: 240lb Hair: Silver-white, styled neatly and short. Eyes: Ice-blue. Despite being the one who penned the letter inviting Luna to Saffron, and welcoming her warmly at the door, not much is yet known about Michael. It's clear that he trusts his boss implicitly, and the way he carries himself suggests he may well have been a wrestler or boxer before his current life. He's disarmingly soft-spoken and polite, despite (or perhaps because of) his intimidating size. Claims that the closest job title he can claim is technical support, but seems to find the label amusing.

Giovanni Age: ? Height: 6'0" Weight: 200lb Hair: Coal-black, slicked back and short. Eyes: Stormy gray. Michael's boss, the mastermind behind bringing Luna to Saffron, and a self-described businessman. Former gym leader of Viridian City, stepped down some 20 years ago after coming into possession of a legitimate sample of Species 150. Was at one point friends with Dr. Philip Fuji of Cinnabar Island Research Lab and Roger Blaine, the scientist and gym leader. Seeks to create a living clone of Species 150, and has spared no expense in pursuing that goal. Last name unknown.

About the author: If it matters to you, I myself am a 33 year old trans woman (she/her) who programs for a living and is happily married. I can't draw worth a damn but you might see me try it at some point.

#Pokemon ask blog #Pokemon story blog #Pokemon fanfic #pinned info #about the blog

[rusty-eevee]

I've been thinking about these two so much. I've been making a whole story for these two in my head.

By the way I've come up with names! They're Oleander (Ollie for short) the Sprigatito and Cora the Sobble.

#pokemon #pokemon art #pmd #pmd art #pokemon mystery dungeon #art #cora the sobble #ollie the sprigatito #if anyone has any questions about them or their story feel free to send in asks #I'd love any excuse to talk about them #i might even make an ask blog #if anyone would be interested in that

[askthezeraora]

An excitable young Zeraora seems to have noticed you. Do you want to ask them something?

#pokeblogging #ask blog #zeraora #pokemon #pkmnart #story

[puppyeared]

Thinking about my old pkmn ask blog

#I’m not really active in the community anymore but more because I grew away from it #I think about coming back a lot but Im not really sure what id do lol. I mean I think my storytelling and writing #skills have somewhat improved. but i still really really suck at making endings #although maybe I could make it like something that resolves the main problem and then just open for any interactions.. #….fuck. I’m actually considering it now. I love impulsiveness 🧍 #ugh but the other problem was that I would slowly stop updating as the dopamine slowed down and then just abandoned it altogether #multiple times in fact. since I’m the one making the content and not consuming it eeeuuhhgggghuhuhhhhhhh #this lil guy was supposed to have a story around his estranged family and his own problem with identity. I think I could still pick it up #i suck at writing edgy aloof dialogue so it always felt a little stilted or off when I wrote his dialogue. but I love him #myart #my art #oc #pokemon ask blog #pokeask #moss eevee #pokemon

[dailycinnamonthealolanraichu]

Hope youve enjoyed the holidays!

#god #thats a glass ornament by the way; i know it doesnt really look the part but im tired man #pokemon #alolan raichu #raichu #my art #cute pokemon #digital art #pikachu #pkmn #gonna try to work more story into this blog wont be frequent tho; certainly not daily lol

[askteamslipstream]

Two Pokemon sit on a beach, watching the sun sparkling over the water. They seem to be in a conversation, talking animatedly to each other.

“C’mon Molly! It’ll be fun! We can go and register right now and be done with it! Then we’ll be official, we can earn money and standing and everything!”

“I know that, River. But then we’ll have to do more work and have a schedule and have to answer to people. Why can’t we just keep doing our own thing?”

Even though the two of them are chatting, they seem approachable! River and Molly are available for asks!

#buizel #raboot #pokemon #oc #ask blog #pokeask #starter post #story post

[ask-eden]

Alaxia busts out laughing hysterically at his come back, nearly causing him to topple over As he regains his standing position, he attempts to stand normally He is still barely able to control himself as he continues to giggle and try to hide behind his tail, trying to pretend he wasn't laughing He certainly thinks he's funny.

-- -- -- -- [ @mod-checker ]

#chrono #sinsibgala #Alaxia #sfw #pokemon ask #pokemon ask blog #mew #drunk #intoxication #alcohol #based on a true story. Once at a bar I saw a grown man yell YO MAMA as a come back to someone and he would not stop laughing #man was living the dream #also cannot believe this is the first time ive had part of alaxia's bare back finally visible... and its a yo mama joke

[ask-the-royal-absol]

Julien @ Felix & Hope: "Genuine question, don't you two get worried sometimes about repercussions coming at them? Like with how many people they've pissed off, if that's gonna affect them in the future."

Felix: Ya do. I can see ya don’t want ‘em ta be hurt. Ya said so ta that moon legend. What about the prophecy thing?

Hope: Ok, let me rephrase what I’d said. I don’t care for them as a Pokémon. They have an awful personality from what I’ve seen. I want Destino to at least be safe before I deliver them to the Guardian. I’ll do what I must to prevent someone from harming them because we all know they can’t fend for themselves. Honestly, they have it coming for them most of the time. I mean, who would ever think to try and mock and insult legends? They have insane levels of power and Destino just keep doing it. Even some regular Pokémon are far more powerful than what they are at the moment. If I could leave them to deal with the consequences of their actions, I would and I would laugh. But whilst I’m stuck with them, I have to make sure they’re safe. I’m doing this for the Guardian and for the fate of this world.

Felix: Yeah. Makes sense. As they’re my best friend, of course I worry about ‘em. I’ve told ‘em ta think about who ta insult but it seems they don’t wanna take my advice on that matter. If it does end up bitin’ ‘em in the ass, I’ll be there ta step in.

*Hope takes a glance towards Felix, her eyes ever so slightly glowing.*

Hope: Yeah, I don’t think you being a solid level 27 is going to do you any good if you want to help them out.

Felix: How did ya know?

Hope: My core skill. As a fighting type, I can determine certain aspects about a Pokémon.

Felix: Ah, right…Erm, didn’t ya say there would be a tunnel soon? We’ve spiralled down this mountain for a bit and there’s not been one yet.

Hope: We’re just coming up to it.

#pokemon ask blog #pokemon #pokemon askblog #pokemon oc #ask blog #ask the royal absol #pokeask #ask #Felix the gengar #hope the Blaziken #Blaziken #gengar #gonna move on with the story now because I wanna get to terrestria lol

[fugamsemidei]

Honey fixes him with an apologetic look. "I was just making sure you heard what I said to everyone else. I'm heading back to Fuse and the kids, I needed to speak with her about something. I know I volunteered to show you around, were you looking to come with me again?"

Paleo forces a smile, and forces his feathers to settle, too. "Well, I'm flattered by the invitation, but...I'd prefer to stay here this time. Knalla was giving me some advice and I'd hate to leave before I've heard it all."

Nervousness around his kids, jealousy of Fuse...honestly it seemed like visiting the other group would be nothing but stressful, at this moment.

He gives a nod. "Alright, just checking. I'll be back in a bit, all."

He turns, and Sunset breaks away from staring at Paleo to dash over to Honey. "Can I come?" She asks.

"Well, of course! You know you're welcome to go anywhere, Sunset!" He replies with a smile. Sunset's tail swishes a little.

Paleo sighs, already feeling the brief bout of stress abate. But then, before the two can even get out of sight, a shadow invades his vision.

His head jerks towards the Zorua. For the briefest moment, she is all he can see. Just her, and the words and whispers that dance.

Just as quickly as it had come, the darkness leaves. The Zorua turns away from him and scampers off, as if the entire interaction had not happened.

Paleo swallows. He does not let his nerves show.

#fugamsemidei #Pokemon ask blog #Pokeaskblog #Paleo Silvally #Silvally #Sunset Zorua #Zorua #My art #Story

[shima-draws]

I’d like to say thank you to the Pokemon Company for catering to me and my tastes specifically for this game. Because everyone knows how much of an absolute slut I am for undiscovered/off limits areas with possible eldritch interference and AI programs and robots. Literally two of my favorite tropes ever. 11/10 knocked it out of the park, they wrecked my shit with the whole Area Zero storyline and I am Thriving right now

#Pokemon #Pokemon SV #Pokemon SV spoilers #Pokemon Scarlet and Violet #I’M SO. I’M STILL FUCKING ECSTATIC ACTUALLY #One of my favorite story tropes in the WOOOORLD. #I LOVE SEEING AIS BREAK THE BOUNDARIES OF THEIR PROGRAMMING!! WHAT THE FUCK THAT SHIT SLAPS SO HARD!!!!! #SV’s plot is as good as SM’s if NOT better #And that’s saying smth. Bc SM has the best storyline in any main series Pokemon game imo #I hold it at a very high standard. AND SV IS MEETING ALL MY STANDARDS #I really think Gamefreak looked through my blog and picked out all of my favorite tropes for this one. How did they nail it SO well #Shima speaks #Okay I think I’m done gushing over the ending. For now /threat

[swordheld]

how did u choose your username?

oh, this is a fun one!! i think i considered being swordtold at first, for that very ancient myth vibe of the sword being this narrative tool for adventure and structure and physical time, the parable being passed down through the centuries until it meddles into modern day rhetoric and ideology – a kind of fantastical tool, a spark of magic, of possibility.

i like the arc of the story of a place being physical / having it be held by time and hand alike, wearing with the years and having it become something different to each holder, each reader, each experience fantastical and individual.

having that kind of physicality to it; swordheld is the action of taking up and holding the sword yourself, choosing your own narrative, leading your own story. self-identity has always been something i struggle with (a novel concept i know, i know), so it felt right for this blog, since most of my older blogs before this one have been just me silently reblogging and never really posting anything myself, and i wanted this to be the change to that.

i've always had trouble wranging my social anxiety, esp. on the internet, and previously thought that keeping my words to myself helped keep the timeline cleaner, in a way, no messy thoughts for others to sort through, especially ones i believed no one would want to read anyway? but it never felt right, keeping myself apart from it all, esp. not in the way i so avidly enjoyed reading others' posts and additions, keeping their words close to my heart.

i wanted it to reflect that this was a space i was holding for myself? and i'm a little slow on the uptake sometimes, but this - this i think i got right. i love being here, on this blog, and the joy that it brings me. everyone else enjoying it too has been a wild ride that i never expected, and still surprises me, one that brings a little extra thrill to my heart whenever i think about it.

i had other urls that i liked, but i didn't want this blog to be tied directly to any of my fandom/story interests, since i wanted it to really just be a sort of archive of artistic inspiration and resource, like a little library or museum. i use them now as lil sideblogs of more niche interests now, which is rather lovely.

it hasn't always felt like it fit perfectly, the way that i'd like, but for some reason i can't think of really wanting to change it anytime soon. it feels mythic yet modern in a way that feels like puzzle pieces finally slotting into their place, something my own and inspirational to me, like a lantern i'm holding to make my way by. my own kind of light, if that makes sense – a star i know by name.

#q&a. #birdsong. #all of this is truly just a way to say: it's your blog! it's your party! do what you like if it makes you happy!! (and doesn't hurt anyone! #live your dreams!!!!!! do your own thing truly it is worth it. which feels silly and cheesy inspirational talk vibes but u kno. it's right #thank u for ur question tho !!! it's been so long that i don't really remember exactly what the beginning of it all was? #it wasn't always my url for this blog esp. in the beginning but i've forgotten what that was ghjk so sorry dear anon ! #like little flashes of a story in my memory i have to make out / like steam or fog on a window pane. blurry and unclear? #but now it feels more intentional / almost like watercolor! something that mixes itself into a new thing; bright and bursting w/ it all. #i hope this answers ur question nicely all the same tho <3 #i always on habit write out lantern as lanturn so this is an unintentional shout out to one of my fav pokemon love u lanturn !! #some of these things i truly do just write out bc i know it'll make me laugh later if i ever come back to it. lil joys for ur future self ! #and that IS a reference to the dickinson poem ' i am out with lanterns looking for myself ' it is in my brain always ! ! thank u ! !

[bluejay-flies]

This is probably going to come as a surprise to a lot of you, but I’ve decided to try half writing half drawing the next part. ( I was inspired by @loupy-mongoose do do this!)

Drawing everything has taken a serious toll on me, I enjoy it but I find myself getting burnt out after each part is finished. So we’ll just see how this goes! I might love it, I might hate it, we’ll just have to see.

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The small Mewtwo and the strange human sat and stared at the other in shock. Iris’s eyes flicked from the bright green ones of the human in front of her and the darker green of it’s Pokémon companion’s. Her body felt frozen, and she struggled to inhale the frosty air as her mind raced with a thousand thoughts. “O-oh my gosh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there!”

The stranger fumbled it’s words, mouth still agape at the strange Pokemon lying in front of it. Iris was still frozen on the ground, throat tight and chest heaving.

“I-”

WHEEZE-

“D-don’t-”

HGHHH-

Her words kept coming out half formed, and her chest convulsed in an attempt to get the oxygen she so desperately needed. A wave of terror crashed over her, sending her spiraling. She didn’t know what was happening- why was her body reacting like this? Her chest hurt, and despite the chilly weather her skin dripped with sweat.

The human was staring, staring right at her and she knew it was going to kill her, trap her, steal her away and never let her go. For a moment the world disappeared, and she was back in that room, that polished, cold room surrounded by white robed figures…

NO!!!

All of the fear, pain, and panic swirled together, condensing into a tight ball of terror in her chest that filled her body with only one need, a desperate need-

To escape

“AAAAAAAAAAA!!!!”

A scream burst out of her as the energy swirling within seemed to erupt out of her chest. With a final push of power, she teleported.

Iris opened her eyes.

She was surrounded by white, crystal leaves.

Her feet rested on a slick brown surface coated in ice, and she reflexively grabbed for something to hold onto. Her hands found the trunk and she clung to it.

She was in a tree, not too high above the ground but high enough to make her feel dizzy. She shut her eyes tight, taking a moment to let herself feel the relief of escape.

“…are you ok up there?”

She froze.

The voice came again.

“I’m sorry if I scared you. I just haven’t ever seen a Pokémon like you before, s-so I was a little startled.”

Crap. Crap crap crap.

She had teleported a mere 10 feet away, and was up in the high boughs of a tree easily in sight of the human.

“G-go away!”

“D-don’t h-hurt me!”

Iris choked out the words, voice and body shaking violently as she clung onto the trunk for support.

The human carefully stood up and brushed the snow off of its pants. It picked up it’s Pokémon and brushed the snow off of them, too.

“I’m not going to hurt you. I’d feel terrible if I did! Do you need help getting down?”

Iris hesitated.

She was still scared and shaking, but…

She was also a little curious. Sure, humans were bad, but she’d never actually talked with one before. The only stories she knew were what Aunt Mimi told her, and her memories were very fuzzy.

Auntie said humans were dangerous… but this one seemed different somehow. Less… scary.

Besides, it had promised not to hurt her. And promises were important to humans. At least, she thought so.

“N-no, I can get down ok…”

The human’s eyes widened.

“So you CAN talk… I thought I was imagining it before!”

Slipping and sliding, the little Mewtwo half climbed, half fell down the tree, landing with a thump on the snowy white ground. The two surveyed each other, taking a moment to assess the situation. Iris clenched her teeth to stop them from chattering, hands stiff by her side to keep them still. Calm. DOWN.

She took a couple of deep breaths before returning the human’s gaze.

The human was rather short, about half the height of her Dad (she felt a pang of sorrow at that, but it had a thicker build with broader shoulders and waist.

Suddenly the human moved, walking closer with eyes wide with wonder. Iris jumped back, fur puffed up in surprise and fear. The human didn't seem to notice as it continued it’s thorough examination of her.

"If you don’t mind, can I ask what you are? You're like no Pokémon I’ve ever seen, and I've seen a bunch before!”

“U-uhm, I don’t… really feel ok with that…”

Iris stammered out hee response, still wary of this new presence. As curious as she was, she wasn’t about to give the human any reason to hurt her.

“That’s ok! You don’t need to answer if you don’t feel comfortable doing so.”

The human stuck out it’s hand in some strange gesture Iris didn’t know.

“I’m Rose! Nice to meet you.”

Iris stared at the hand for a moment before taking another cautious step back.

“Uh… Iris. Nice to… meet you too?”

Hope you guys enjoyed the change of pace!

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#mewtwo #pokemon #my art #artists on tumblr #mewtwo ask blog #mewtwo oc #digital art #Mewtwo comic #comic #mewtwo story #Writing #art

[askthezeraora]

#story #ask blog #pokeblogging #zeraora #nova #pokemon

[perish-song]

Full Zacian design

#really happy with her design and pose #and I decided to make a blog for her #I’ll promote it when it’s ready #I have a story ready for her so I hope you guys will enjoy it #ooc #Pokemon #zacian #Excalibur

[ask-the-diamond-kingdom]

Vekpa @ Rui: WOAH. Did you just get asked if you thought about KILLING…? Are you some kind of ASSASSIN or something?

Rui's attention fell on Vekpa, and you can see the look of confusion overtook whatever emotion they previously felt. "....What the hell are you...? Are you like...a Pyroar or something? No...wait." They paused. "....Are you connected to the Radiance? I...vaguely remember that Hisuian Typhlosion mentioning the God of the Sun and Day being apart of that...and it resembled...some kind of lion?"

Rui paused and shook his head, muttering something along the lines of "getting distracted". "I'm not a assassin per se. I'm more so a bandit. Killing is one of the the things that I realized I was going to have to get used to since there will always be a chance I may have to kill to make my escape."

This conversation caused Yuuto and Tanaka to swear a similar perplexed look. While they verbally didn't say anything, it seemed as if this Rui has made them quite curious.

@askvekpa

#pokemon ask blog #pokeask #ask-the-diamond-kingdom #ask #pokemon #story #yuuto mewtwo #tanaka zoroark #askvekpa

[mezuni-and-willow]

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#mew #mezuni #pokemon #pokemon ask blog #mezuni and willow #Chip's art #Story Chrono