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alex-ishvan · 10 days
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So while Alexander has been unconscious besides when I was in the endless mountains worrying about him and tracking down info about the chimera Pokemon I've had construction workers on the ranch building a habitat for what me and roark (who was the one that made made the Pokemon) call the true cranidos line and finally the habitat is finished and now houses a pair of rhampardos and they're cranidos offspring which is very fun to watch when I'm bored but I am unable to go into the habitat as they aren't yet very human friendly for now I'm hoping that seeing me every so often helps them get used to me
I bet you find this really interesting @alexanders-pokemon-adventure
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True cranidos and rhampardos are known as the smashing Pokemon they lose the rock typing gained from the reviving process and gain back they're old typings of fighting/ground they're abilities have changed slightly with them still having sheer force as a hidden ability but then gaining a new ability for they're common which is hard Head
Hard Head:head based attacks have an higher attack then usual currently only the true cranidos line has this ability
Currently very little is known about them besides they're favoritism towards oran berries and they're need for a forest habitat and the females being larger then the males
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ALEXANDRIA !!!!! I have found the perfect Vanillite for YOU!!!!!! At the Vanillite breeder Society show here in Sheldon city 
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Five years ago Garcia and William’s breeder. Co in conjunction with The Hershey’s  Company  partner together to develop a new breed of Vanillite . registered as “Hershey’s brand Vanillite Pikachu‘s delight.” apparently the two companies partner together to develop a breed of Vanillite that could synthesize both the candies and flavor components used in their products while simultaneously breeding its uniform but dynamic ice cream shape. Its flavor profile was described as
“Kalosian vanilla mixed with ,M&Ms ,banana wafers and Hershey’s chocolate sauce all in a delightfully recognizable shape”
Apparently all “Pikachu‘s delight” breed Vanillite bout from a  Hershey’s distributor like the one here also guarantee they now the move “magnet rise” The only electric type move standard vanilla it can learn. Just say the word Alex and I can have this bad boy sent to you ASAP.
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Hiya it's alex from Alexandria's home for wayward wanderers how has the happiny/cleffa hybrid been doing have they settled in or are they a bit still anxious from the big move that was being sent to your rescue?
Hey! Thank you so much for sending me this little bundle of joy! We've named her Aerith, and she is the sweetest little bean. Our Chansey, Beatrix (although we call her so many nicknames instead), has pretty much adopted Aerith as her own daughter. For the first few weeks, she was a little shy, and hid in Bea's pouch whenever she got scared. Now she's toddling around the main building with her friends! I'm so proud of how far she's come. Since she already seems so eager to help, we'll start getting her on a soft schedule for training to learn some healing moves and first aid skills soon. @alex-ishvan
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ranger-katie · 2 years
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Hey it's alex from Alexandria's home for wayward wanderers how's your polygon dealing with being up in mountains with you have they gotten in trouble yet because for me my three polygons have already started getting along with spector and fluffy the two hisuien Pokemon to the point that the first time they met it led to spector jailbreaking chip'bip and zip out of they're playpen
Hey Alex! Polly isn't actually working up in Twist with me and the field crew. While I'm out there, he's back in the Opelucid Ranger Base; getting familiar with the ground crew and the Porygon we have on staff. We don't really use digital-esque Pokemon out in the field, simple because... well, there's just much better things for them to be doing!
I'm not too sure what Polly's gonna specialize in yet, but my coworkers seem to like him.
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Hey it's alex from Alexandria's home for wayward wanderers...after your ask, I decided that I should share the event on how Berlin lost her leg now for context it happened during a time when I worked as a contracted guard detail for a group of Pokemon rangers and they're students we where at the time in an area of unova that's to this day still illegal for anyone, not a elite four member or a champion to enter the rangers were called in because a herd of sawsbuck in the area had been acting more spooked then usual and until it happened me and the rangers thought that they're was an illegal poaching operation happening and to this day I wish that it was...but yea I and berlyn had gone ahead of the group after hearing a pained bellow of a sawsbuck...when we entered the clearing we heard the bellow from all that there was in the clearing was the carcass of a freshly killed sawsbuck when I had went closer to check it out it seemed like something had attacked and then it happened all at once I heard a gutteral growl then felt a searing hot pain in my shoulder and her berlyns distressed fearful snarl as she jumped onto what attacked me and that's when I finally saw it as I stumbled back in shock from the pain a large hulking beast of a creature as far as I could tell at the time it was a garchomp it's body was covered in old scars it's fins long since had been torn to threads and thick layers of Ice dotted it's hide and they're was berlyn gripping for her life to this beasts back her claws digging into it hide as it tried to tear her of it the beast's teeth finally grabbed purchase grabbing onto her leging and using it to rip her off mangling her leg in the process and now you think did you call her back and escape and sadly no me and berlyn knew if we tried to leave it would follow us back to the group where most of the rangers there was just children so we battled my shoulder burning with pain and berlyn slaming this beast with any long range attack she can think of while dodging its teeth and claws....and that when IT happened our panic breath and heartbeats sinced together and her form changed thick bone plating grew from her body covering her like armor making her look like a skelatal hound sent from darkrai himself and I..thats all I remember at that point the other trainer hired by the group arrived and managed to get it to back of and leave and me and berlyn feinted I woke up two weeks later in a hospital and berlyn while I was unconscious had to have her leg amputated as the bone armor that grew on her never fell off her leg like it did for the rest of her body..and we havent been the same sometimes I feel like I can understand what a Pokemon is saying and..berlyn...well she seems smarter then most Pokemon..from what I know what ever happened to us is called a synergy event which is when a trainer and pokemon during a life or death situation sinc up both mentally and spiritually it changed both the pokemon and trainer....forever..im sorry if this is hard to read i just..still cant believe we surviveeeeeeed that you know..but after that i retired from being a trainer and ended up using the money i earned to buy the ranch i own and use as a pokemon rescue
Oh my.. That is quite the situation to go through..
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Hey it's alex from Alexandria's home for wayward wanders how has your new dracovish resident been settling in I know from experience with shock and soak that the longer you have them the more issues you notices that crop up and how has the reverse diver suit been coming along as well?
We have dubbed him Trfion Well our main issue is the weight of the contraption, he seems to get tired quickly while using it and he has tripped on mor that one occasion and cracking the glass more often then not, Bennon has had to change out the glass for tempered glass, we are unsure how much of his unwieldy walking is due to him or the head set Bennon did manage to make it so it only needs cleaning about once a week and he said that his he may get a better design due to some advice from @professor-clove I believe it has to do with switching out the metals for durable plastics but we’ll see if that helps, another problem we have found is that Trfion can barely doggie paddle so we have been installing a pool as he doesn’t need to be on the surface but has trouble with how quickly the lake drops off and has needed to be retrieved from the lake bottom a few time by the Kingdra. The pool will be a good shallow area he can sleep and eat in without that danger.
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professor-fanalia · 3 years
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Hi it's alex from Alexandria's home for wayward wanders just sharing what tips or tricks I can help with which mainly is stuff pertaining to Pokemon of the unovan region or Pokemon variants caused by either hybrid backgrounds or hybrid parents and hybrids themselves which funfact currently the rescue I run is currently housing six hybrids pertaining to the legal case happening in unova about "professor" grain and the illegal hybrid experiment he had been running which before it was busted by rangers had made about 20 hybrid eggs and a couple infant Pokemon hybrids supposedly he was trying to use ditto stem cells to create hybrids between none breedable/hybridable Pokemon(any or all of your characters could react/respond to this if you want-mod)
Professor Fanalia: "It's a pleasure to meet you Alex from Wayward Wanders. We're happy to meet more professors, Rangers, Wanderers, Breeders, Doctors, and Specialist of all the like. Information and ways to help any Pokémon from any region, though while we don't have any Hybrids as of yet in the nursery, or any rescued Hybrids patients due to misguided or mistreatment of humans. But we open for any fostering should you require aid in return, and should we come across any we'll know who to ask."
Professor Kryspyn: “Its really sad to hear, there are still people out there who walk the path that hurts Pokémon. But its great to hear you took up the mantle to housing these illegal Hybrids, giving them a proper second chance and to ensure their safety and that they don’t end up hating humans because of one or more have done to them. Nonetheless feel free to visit!” 
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dragonofthenorth · 2 years
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hey its alex from alexandrias home for wayward wanderers how has seph been doing with her two new babies and on that subject how you been doing as well with the two new bundles of energy
Seph has been ecstatic with the little ones, she's an excellent mom and only a touch overprotective. She is tired, they demand a lot and she refused food for a little bit. Don't worry she's back on high protein food.
As for me. I've been carrying one or the other near constantly. They're such well behaved babies compared to their mother. Very gentle bites, soft noises. So so much fluff.
To be honest I'm tired, I'm running around and handling all the babies and I'm glad I have help with Sunshine and her mons. But it's a lot. But I can't say I'm unhappy, I know soon they'll be slightly more self sufficient and tearing up my house.. if they're like their mother.
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Got My Mind on You [cegan]
angst ahoy! @buriedbrain gave me a list of prompts and from it, ‘sunset’ really stood out to me! so have some unrepentant angst, which is not what i usually write but is what my muse called for, apparently.
read it on ao3!
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“Hey kid.”
Negan sits and uses Lucille as leverage to lower himself easier. Once he’s settled he stares at the bat, freshly cleaned, and debates leaning her up against the chipped block. He decides against it and lays her flat on the ground instead, in front of the grave. Still easy to grab is someone or something comes sneaking up on him.
Negan looks up slowly, still not quite able to face the truth in front of him.
Hasn’t been able to actually come out here since it happened. Not since he saw Rick and Daryl haul that huge fucking slab of concrete across Alexandria. Not since he saw every single fucking person take a turn at chopping away some of the weight, until it resembled a true grave. Not since he slipped into Alexandria himself and stared Rick down until he passed Negan a chisel and hammer.
He perfected the edges, since there wasn’t much left to do by the time Negan put his pride aside and confronted Rick. He admires the smooth curve of the tombstone now, and wishes he could feel proud of the craftsmanship. It’s a far sight better than the wooden poles people put up, sometimes.
Negan swallows the lump of emotion in his throat and reaches out to touch the stone. He traces his fingertips over the words clumsily carved into the slab. He winds his finger around the curve of the ‘C’ and the ‘G’ and wonders what his middle name was. When he asked Rick, the other man sheepishly admitted he couldn’t remember.
“Didn’t come up a lot. He was a good kid, didn’t have to middle name him all that often.” Rick shakes his head as he carves. He scowls when the chisel gets away from him and digs a wayward groove into the concrete. “Hadn’t had to think about that in years.”
Negan shakes his head. “Miss you, kid.” He’s at least grateful Rick remembered his birthday. It’d be goddamn sad as hell if that wasn’t on there. There’s no end date; none of them have a fucking clue what day or month or year it is anymore. Negan thinks it’s early fall. Something about the air reminds him of the start of school, though he knows that’s not much to go by.
“S’not the fuckin’ same.” Negan is barely able to get the words out. They catch in his throat like a clogged pipe, and he coughs awkwardly. A quick glance around assures him he’s still alone, but it doesn’t make it any easier to speak. “Your daddy an’I are actually fucking workin’ together. Isn’t that some shit?”
There’s no response, not that he expected one. He still hopes, sometimes. He’ll say something under his breath, or just loud enough that only someone right beside him could hear. There’s never a response.
Negan presses one hand against his eyes and tries to push back the tears. He didn’t cry much when Lucille died—but then again, he didn’t have to be the one to take her out. He sent some kid after her, too much of a coward to do his wife one last fucking favor. He can admit that’s what drove him to step up to the plate with Carl.
Rick offered, and Michonne—really, everybody did. The sense of community was stronger than ever, spurred on as Carl got sicker. Carol and Maggie and Daryl all stepped forward, but in the end it was Negan. He had Carl’s favored gun in hand, and Carl had nodded. It’s a foggy moment, Negan was a little drunk, and spent a not inconsiderable time after the fact drinking more.
“Do it.” Carl groans. He’s pale and sickly; his lips are blue and the fever rolls off him in waves. It’s nearly impossible to be near him. The stench of death clings to his skin and as much as Negan wants to kiss him, it’s hard to feel the clammy skin under his lips. It’s even harder to hear the strangled, rasping breaths that fall from Carl’s mouth.
“Do it.” Carl’s voice is stronger, a demand. “I want Negan to do it. It should be him.”
No one had questioned it after that, though Negan knew Rick wanted to. It was just too much to go against Carl at that point. Negan wouldn’t have denied the kid a single fucking thing, and he took some solace in knowing Rick felt the same.
“We’re workin’ together now,” Negan says again. “Got a good barter system going. No one’s died since.” His voice catches. “Since you.” He drops his gaze to his lap and finally closes his eyes. “It’s not my favorite thing. Your daddy is still up on a fuckin’ high horse. But… I’m doing it, you know. For you. Cuz of you.”
Negan pinches the bridge of his nose. It takes him a while to calm the hammering of his heart. He breathes deep and counts down from ten over and over until he feels less like vomiting. He still can’t open his eyes, it hurts too much to look at the grave. He stays there, choked up, until an evening chill whips past him and brings him out of his thoughts.
He looks up. He’s surprised to see the sky painted in pinks and oranges and purples. It’s gorgeous and it only adds to the ache in his chest. His heart feels weighed down practically into his gut. Negan stares at the sky far longer than really necessary. For as much as it makes things worse, it also kind of helps.
Eventually, he looks back at the grave and sighs. “Sorry, kid.” He doesn’t bother glancing around this time. He leans forward and presses his shaking, chapped lips to the cool headstone. He stays there a while, until the tears recede and he can breathe mostly easy. Without lingering he stands and grabs Lucille off the ground.
He turns on his heel and walks away. He makes it a few feet before he runs into someone, and isn’t shocked to see Rick standing on the beaten path with a handful of flowers. They both stop and regard each other. Negan is painfully aware of the tear tracks sticking to his skin, even if they’re hidden by his beard. Rick’s eyes are already red-rimmed and look sore.
“You goin’ back?” Rick asks, gruff.
Negan nods.
Rick looks down at the mismatched flowers in his hand. “I won’t be long. Was just here the other night. Thought it might be nice to put out some fresh ones.” He shakes the bouquet. Negan is about to nod again and brush past Rick—they aren’t friends, not even close—but the other man speaks again. “Why don’t you come over for a drink after I’m done?”
Negan blinks. “Are you shittin’ me, Rick?”
Rick actually smiles, though it looks as pained as Negan feels. “Yeah, I’m serious.” He shrugs. “You don’t have to.” Rick starts off the way Negan just came from. He stops once he’s a few feet past where Negan stands. “I may not have understood it, and I sure as hell never want to hear the details but… But I think you and I maybe understand this a little better than anyone else.”
Negan nods, then clears his throat when he remembers Rick can’t see him. “Alright.” He agrees. “If I go up to your house am I gonna be shot on sight?”
Rick laughs this time. “No, you won’t. Go ahead and get started without me. I won’t be long,” he says again. He walks away again and he doesn’t stop. Negan starts to walk when the faint sounds of Rick talking to the grave filter over the wind. It feels wrong to intrude.
Negan slips into Rick’s home without fanfare. Michonne isn’t around, neither is Judith, so he goes right to the liquor cabinet. It’s sparsely stocked but he knows there’s a nice bottle of whiskey stashed in there. He brought it to Alexandria for some reason or other, and is glad for it now.
He pours himself a few fingers and knocks them back. He’s a glass or three down by the time Rick wanders in. There’s not a word spoken as Rick grabs a glass of his own. He holds out his cup and Negan fills it nearly halfway, then refills his own. They raise their glasses in unison and gently tap their drinks together. Negan nods and Rick grins faintly, and they both swallow their drinks in one go.
Negan keeps refilling their drinks until eventually they stumble over to the couch. Still reluctant to speak to or even look at Rick, Negan looks out the window instead. The sky is more purples and blues now, the oranges and pinks fading away. Heart aching once more, Negan reaches for the bottle and realizes it’s empty, and Rick laughs.
Despite himself, Negan laughs too. It hurts, it pulses in pain like a bullet wound that he can’t stop fucking with. Because he’s drunk off his ass with his dead lover’s father, and it’s the happiest he’s been in a long goddamn time. There aren’t words for how ridiculous it is, but that only adds to the humor. Faintly he feels like something is carving his heart from his chest each time he gasps for air, and he has to set his cup aside before it tumbles to the carpet.
“I miss him,” Negan finally declares, voice thick and tight.
Rick stops laughing slowly. “I miss him, too.”
Negan shakes his head. “What a fuckin’ pair we make, huh?”
“It’s what he would’ve wanted.” Rick’s reply is swift and immediate.
Negan regrets drinking all the good liquor so fast but the buzz is dulling his senses enough. He nods, and replies, sad but sure.
“Yeah, it is.”
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alex-ishvan · 3 months
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Trigger warning
Themes of animal abuse and blood
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As Alexander lies in a coma, Alexandria, looking for something to do besides pacing, is informed by Alexander's father‚ that a new lead in their investigation into the people that made bud. but with everything happening no one but Alexandria has been able to look into it so she decides to look into it her self and here's the video she took as evidence
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******video starts*****
Alexandria while speaking has they're rotom phone floating around them scanning the front of the building it's windows dark and dirty "so those rumours Alexander's dad heard wasn't wrong there really is an abandoned building all the way out here almost reminds me of the building Alexander said bud was found in hmm maybe there's something interesting here" you can hear Alexandria walk her boot crunching the branch and leaves on the ground while the rotom phone follows her as she walk towards the buildings door the rotom phone shows her reach for the door to check if it's locked"fuck ok it's locked sparkler keep watch ok while I unlock the door" the rotom phone now revealed as sparkler points it camera towards the open forest so while you cant see it you can hear Alexandria lockpicking the door and when it finally clicks"fuck yes ok sparkler we are gucci come on"sparkler focuses back on Alexandria as she turns on her flashlight as she looks around what looks like an abandoned research lab you can see her digging through papers until sparkler starts to float towards a closed door on the other side of the room when" ok so there's nothing interesting here..just morbid documents of what well…these sick people where working with..hmm did you find a door sparkler maybe that should have something important in there" Alexandria walks into the screen easily opening the door when she freezes all sparkler shows is her flash light illuminating a wall of cages and  revealing a pool of something red in front of one of the cages on the floor"fuck I hope that's not blood please do not be blood..sparkler turn off the camera but keep the audio on please" the video goes black but you can still hear Alexandrias foot steps and her gasp"fuck that is blood and..fuck..fuck..fuck its ok little one its ok let me get you out of here ok my little survivor"you hear the click and creaking of a cage door opening and the rustling of Alexandria possibly taking her coat off and the sound of a pained mareep and finally you hear Alexandria stand up and starts too walk"shhh it's ok little survivor I'm going to get you help ok…sparkler turn the audio off and…..
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alex-ishvan · 8 months
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11.Do human-pokémon hybrids exist?
In a sense yes they do but there's two forms
1. You have the naturals or individuals with specific traits and typings from existing/once existing Pokemon they are made in labs by the low of the low and usually individuals that make human-pokemon hybrids are wanted criminals
2. Then you have the unnaturals who tend to have animalistic traits like dentition and sense of small and typings but no true visibly known Pokemon traits these are caused by a unique to my world ability/event called the synergy event where a trainer and they're most bonded Pokemon link in such a spiritual way it will unlock primitive traits in the trainer for example my oc for this blog synergised with they're houndoom and awoken up primitive traits gaining they're fire/dark typing and almost pokemon like traits for example they have stamina more similar to a Pokemon they can resist types dark types and fire types can and some things like berries can effect them a little bit and they have more improved sense of smell and dentition similar to a canine but because of they're more chaotic presentation of Pokemon traits like a regular human pokeballs do not function but they might be able to be shadowified but with no functioning way to deshadowify themselves
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alex-ishvan · 6 months
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Alex is strange but not in a bad way..just strange reminds me of myself in a way with out the baggage I guess..and honest I think I can say he's one of my first true friends that isn't a Pokemon. @alexanders-pokemon-adventure
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alex-ishvan · 7 months
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Alexandria receives 
A brown paper box containing a large crystal shard . It shifts between light blue and purple in the light  . A small label  in the box  reads
“ dragon terra shard”
*Alexandria tosses the box onto her desk in her study after quickly peaking into the box while getting together things she needs before leaving to go back to the endless mountains* huh I've never gotten a terra shard from never going to paldea so I'll enjoy studying this maybe I'll make some accessories for chance from this because I think dragon terra shards are rare in paldea?
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alex-ishvan · 8 months
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What dose Alexandria hope for the Oddish hybrids future?
Honestly at least a healthy life and living at least in someway the natural life span of an oddish(possibly ooc but could also still be Alexandria responding
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alex-ishvan · 9 months
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(@goldenrodchef) Uh. Hi. Um. You, uh. Seem to have a lot of experience with hybrids. Um. Have you ever seen any Oshawott-Sobble hybrids? -Gen
Huh...anyway I once housed a samurott acquired from an illegal breeder mill and she came with two oshawott-sobble hybrids but they didn't survive that long so yea sorry
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alex-ishvan · 2 years
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Now I hope everyone is ready to fully meannt this sweet heart who ever since they've reached adulthood has somewhat stuck pretty close to me and mostly shares the attic alongside the three pumpkaboos that I rescued around October last year actually I think as I type this I hear this little goober bumping around in one of the clothe storage bins I purposely leave open for the ghost types I let live in my attic but anyway this little is still as far as I can tell ghost and grass type and is smaller then it's siblings but is still very much at the adult size for the acorn squash pumpkaboo they've yet to really show what moves they know orwhat ability they have I make sure to add that onto this as a reblog if anything changes about this little onethehat ive been mostly calling sweetheart or goober. Have anything changed with the ones you grew from radishes seeds @alexanders-pokemon-adventure
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