#dimensionhoppinghybrids

[samu-sa-no-okami]

Joseph saw a gray wolf. Well there was nothing special about the gray wolf. Other then the individual looked to be lost in thought.

Feeling a bit of concern, since he saw how kids in this modern era could get lost in the clouds, Joseph gently tapped the wolf's arm.

"You doing okay over there? You look like you're thinking on something heavy."

He didn't want the kid to walk into a pole after all. Or a street sign.

Sam had a lot on their mind recently. The wolf was coming up on a tough anniversary, having lost a close friend on their birthday. They took a walk through Asheville to clear their mind, which was when they ran into a strange black fox who tapped their arm.

"H-Huh? Oh, uhm... I'm just taking a walk to clear my head. Coming up on a rough anniversary." Sam would look the Umbreon up and down. The wolf knew that there were some... Interesting folk in Asheville, but this soul had to take the cake for most interesting. "I... Don't think I've seen someone like you around here. Why are the rings in your fur glowing?"

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #thank you for asking!: answer #wolf of the snow: ic

[unmeisenshi]

Bellum finally got the chance to visit Zane's world. Bellum had had to do some things on his end, but he was glad to finally come and visit.

He had even bought a lot of food. It was in something to store it all, and keep it warm. Hammer space was good for that, but the item was borrowed from his father. Bellum didn't know what else to do. Well other than maybe bring seeds for farming, but he wasnt sure if they could do that. Hed do it next time.

As for now? He wasn't sure what to expect to see in all honesty. He expected ruined and dark lands, an empty wasteland maybe. Zane had after all painted a very bad picture.

Zane's world wasn't perfect quite yet. Alstroemeria remained in rubble, though rebuilding efforts did slowly begin. With some help from a close-by dimension, several devices were being rolled into a building. The devices were egg shaped, but hollow.

Zane would be seen directing the traffic flow of the Pokemon hauling these devices. Something new that Bellum would notice was that Zane's left eye, which was normally closed shut due to a scar, was open. Zane normally kept it shut not only to protect their already damaged eye, but to not scare anyone. They wanted to try out having it open, to see how the people reacted.

The Marowak would spot Bellum, and gave a smile and a light wave to him.

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #request complete!: answer #parallel universe: zane?

[dayglow-company]

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@dimensionhoppinghybrids

Ruric accepted the hug, but didn't stay close for long since many of the guild members were getting up for breakfast. He needed to keep up appearances for now. "You're right. It was a lot to learn, and I still haven't fully accepted it." He'd have to keep his emotions separated from his duty. And right now Joseph was a guest of the guild hall, and he had to respect what that meant. But once the morning rush was over than they could head out.

"But enough of that for now. I hope what Jack told you isn't too much. And I hope you know that I do my best to correct the kids." That was part of why Ruric had him hidden right now. If those who still worshipped him saw the bipedal Umbreon they'd start asking for blessings and all kinds of other things from him. And from what Jack told him Joseph was not interested in being seen as any kind of divinity. But simply knowing other worlds existed made him think Joseph came from a world where all Pokémon walk on two legs.

#leader (ic) #dimensionhoppinghybrids #verse; second chance heroes

[monarchialmoon]

"Aye, that I would. Curiosity is one wonderous thing, isn't it?"

The Lunala responded with a soft smile, and true to his word, he had indeed been trying to tidy up. Moonlight poured in from above, illuminating his attempts at trimming and cleaning up the various fauna that had overgrown his altar in the many years of his, admittedly, very poor upkeep. Eiz would wave a wing then, scattering dust up and away from Joseph as he'd introduce himself proper with a wing folded over torso and a bow.

"I am Eiz, and welcome to my Altar of the Moone." He'd introduce himself formally, before straightening back up and fixing the other with a curious look. "And you are?"

@dimensionhoppinghybrids continued from here.

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #Moon Rise | In Character

[kokorowoutsu]

Prince Joseph Valkyrie and his wife, Lady Morgana le Fay Grandcrest-Valkyrie "True love stories never have endings." -- Richard Bach

Done by the lovely t-m-wolf on deviantart for @dimensionhoppinghybrids and myself. Something i've always wanted done but took me a while to figure out where and how to do it -- so here it is, for my dear friend and writing partner.

There is a lot I could say about this ship but the simplest I can put it is no matter how many universes they travel across or how many lifetimes happen, they'll meet and love one another again. Whether its trainerverse or PMDverse, they will always share some kind of love.

You are not allowed to use these designs or this art anywhere else. Please do not repost either. You do not have the permission of myself or @dimensionhoppinghybrids. You can reblog or like this art, but that is all. Thank you for your understanding.

#we were written in the stars and beyond ;; morgan x joseph #tbt #dimensionhoppinghybrids

[cerulean-volcano]

Joseph wasn't sure yet on how to deal with this. He had found this out some hours ago, and he had sought council with one of his mothers. Specifically Flare. And he had found out that Kitsune heritages... are weird.

What was meant in that? Well, Karie would be the first to know as he walked in. Looking... uncomfortable as nine tails, spread like a fan behind his back sprouted out like the plumes of a peacock.

The middle tail was the longest and thickest, the rest, a lot more slim in appearance. It made sense, since they were new.

For the longest time, once Joseph had stepped into the shop, Karie would just stare at the many tails waving behind Joseph. Seeing that many tails behind his mate certainly wasn’t expected.

He wasn’t freaking out though since Joseph wasn’t exactly a normal Pokémon to begin with. Though he was curious about what had happened to cause one tail to turn into nine.

“Hun, I know you’re a Umbreon, but are you sure you’re not actually another fox type Pokémon?” Karie would say as a bit of a joke “What happened?”

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #RP

[paleobird]

@dimensionhoppinghybrids

Ava perked up expectantly when the dragon approached--he almost certainly recognized her outfit as being... well, somewhat official, at least. She smiled in return, though notably more shyly than him.

"Oh, um, I don't think we have an entire aisle on the subject, but we have a couple dragon skeletons not too far away!"

Around here, dragons were a truly odd group of reptiles--some were intelligent and historically capable of magic, some were simply large, powerful predators. These days, both kinds were pretty rare, but they did pop up from time to time. Dave, in particular, almost seemed like a draconic hatchling, were it not for his manner of dress.

#dimensionhoppinghybrids

[mirroredranger]

@dimensionhoppinghybrids said:

Joseph had decided to take Valerie on a very much needed trip to the outside world. Staying by the club and town was good and all, but she needed more than that. So, he'd gotten a travel pack for her ready. His own side satchel had a pocket space for tents and such, but her pack had all the needed bells and whistles. From a canteen to a simple but sharp survival knife for things like skinning fish and food. Joseph looked at Val, the pack at his side. "You ready?" He asked her. They were just outside the town's borders, the sun beaming down at them with a sprinkle of white clouds, the brisk chill of the air signing the oncoming dawn of autumn.

"Ready!"

Honestly, it felt like forever since Valerie could enter her natural element, where she was meant to be: the wild.

The moment Joseph proposed the trip, she began packing her usual bag. It still hung low as a crossbody, something that she will have to fix. But it sat on top of the bag Joseph gave her for the trip as well. As packed as it was, it didn't feel heavy, something that Valerie attributed to her state. Being a were eon had its perks.

Valerie used a ribbon to push back a lock of hair that hung in front of her eyes, only for the gust of wind to blow it back out of place. "It feels like forever since I've been on a trip."

#Love to the Moon and Back (Were Verse) #dimensionhoppinghybrids

[the-potpourri]

Joseph waves at the trainer bun. Cause staring.

"You doing okay over there?"

The rabbit blinks a few times before looking at the drink he'd been drinking before setting the bottle down.

"Nope, I think I'm hallucinating now. Seeing a cyborg, bipedal, winged, talking umbreon."

#how can i serve you: pecan #pokemon trainer au #dimensionhoppinghybrids

[happyhourhijinks]

😲 >w> Gold to Joseph?

Send a 😲 for your muse to walk in on mine masturbating!

He was definitely grateful to have been treated to a vacation away from town for a while, but when Gold had been shown to his quarters at sundown and left alone, he'd assumed that was the end of it. So between the newfound privacy and the built up stresses of the normal hustle and bustle, things needed to be relieved.

And with thanks to that train of thought, he'd already be on the bed, pants down and fully erect in his own hand by the time the bedroom door opened again! So into it, in fact, that he didn't even notice at first that he was no longer alone and just kept pumping away...

#muse: gold #dimensionhoppinghybrids

[fledglingartisan]

A fellow derg gets a... Cookie. From Dave.

Cue a very confused Bravad, wondering why this other dragon is offering him a cookie like this "Um, thank you sir?" He would say, not having expected it

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #RP

[samu-sa-no-okami]

Joseph flops on Cayne. Using him like a pillow.

Cayne grunts from Joseph flopping on them, but they didn't protest it at all. If anything, the wolf began rubbing Joseph's head as he lay on top of them.

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #thank you for asking!: answer #wolf of the snow: ic

[unmeisenshi]

Dave looked at Zane, his gaze firm as he stared at the Marowak.

This, wasn't this entity's home. Dave felt a strange power come from him, but he was unsure what it was, so his eyes narrowed a little.

"You are not from here," was Daves only statement. Neither threat nor welcome, it was just a statement of fact. And an invitation for possible explanation.

Zane turned to see the large dragon, locking his lone silver eye with Dave's. Their left arm whirred, ready to unsheathe the sword hidden inside if they needed to.

"I am and I am not. This isn't my timeline, but it is still Flora. It's still home." Zane's gaze didn't falter for a second. They didn't get hostile vibes from this dragon, but they weren't going to let their guard down - not even for a second. "Who's asking?"

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #request complete!: answer #parallel universe: zane?

[dayglow-company]

In the town, a stranger stood. A female Luxray.

She stood tall. A bit taller then most of her species, and she looked like a veteran of many fights.

Injuries ran across her body. Old wounds turned to scars. One eye was gone, but she still kept the bearing of someone used to fighting. She didn't look that old. Maybe in her 30's.

But she looked like she had seen a lot.

Ruric would be the one to approach her first. Everyone usually went to him if there was someone new in town who looked like they might had a hard life. Mainly because he had learned how to handle those who had some form of trauma from their lives. So when he was told about this woman he had come to see her.

"Hello and welcome to the town. I'm guild master Ruric and I'm here to both welcome you and provide aid to you in case you need it. We can even provide temporary housing for you at the guild if you do not have a place to stay yet."

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #leader (ic) #verse; second chance heroes

[pokemon-experiments]

'Chivalry isn't dead' For Chris and Desire ;3

Chris had made a name for himself by designing high-quality outfits for nobles. Desire had been one of his clients and they had hit it off rather well. So here he was in a tavern/brothel. Looking very uncomfortable waiting for the other to come down so that he could share future plans. Though he didn't hide that he was well off, and he felt like others below his social status were eyeing him at the moment. And soon he began to wonder if thugs or bandits were in the place and what they might do once he was not inside.

#fashion star (ic) #medeival times verse #dimensionhoppinghybrids

[kokorowoutsu]

Joseph sees that Kianga has been on edge today. So he had pushed him all day. Pushed him with sparring.

He just knew that there was something wrong. And it was all he could do. Sometimes you just needed to let the aggression out.

He's letting out his emotions full force against his father, low growls and pushing his father just as much. It's only when he's at his limit that Kianga comes to his senses, but there's a somber feel about him as he finally sits down, bowing out of his father's sparring. His father was still the alpha of this territory when Kianga wasn't in the acting so and thus Kianga relents.

He tells his father of his frustrations that he had not met Juno sooner. How he wishes he could have been the one to save him and have him by his side... and yet he accepts that there isn't anything he can do about it. Without Sylvia, Juno would not have the confidence he does, nor would Eris be around. Juno would never have met Nora either. It's in knowing this that Kianga finally lets the tears flow.

He's still hurting from the loss of Parker -- he always would, but his heart aches just as much for Juno in a way he can never be with him as his mate. He accepts that, and simply goes day by day, but Spring makes it harder to deal with... and thus does Kianga in his Zorark form approach his father for comfort, asking politely in the Zoroark way of a small bow and a grunt before nudging his hand for head pats and a hug if he would allow it.

#dimensionhoppinghybrids #kianga ;; ic #letters via pidove ;; asks