#i can't wait to make a verse

[iholli]

MY ADVENTURES WITH SUPERMAN...

#IT'S SO FUCKING GOOD BRO #AND I EVEN WENT IN WITH FAIRLY HIGH HOPES #BROOO I AM OBSESSED. MORE NOW. GIMME #DC pay attention. this is good shit. make more of this. #my adventures with superman #dc #what are we tagging this ?? is it a one-off or is it going to get a verse tag? #ratkingrambles #clark kent #superman #i can't fucking wait for the next ep

[fiepige]

feel like there is a connection (wishful thinking) between “we don’t pick the ballroom we just dance” and “i’ll do it but not because you told me to” lol

Ooohh yeah I see it! Thank you so much for the suggestion anon! <3

Without further ado, have some more Noirpunk GIFs!

Noir and Hobie both being little shits (affectionate <3) when being told what to do!

BONUS:

I couldn't decide if I wanted to make 2 long GIFs where the dialogue is connected, or 4 shorter ones where it's split up, so I did both lol

(Once again thank you for the suggestion anon! This was such a good idea! We need as many noirpunk GIFs as we can get lol!)

If you, or anyone else, have more suggestions for noirpunk GIFs (or spiderverse GIFs in general) my inbox is always open! <3

#I went through 3 different video editors before I found one where I could make videos with differently coloured subs without a watermark lol #making the subtitles is what took the longest but now I know what to do in the future so I'm glad I figured it out! #this is now an official collab by the noirpunk nation to make as many noirpunk gifs as possible! #no matter how big the reach lol #can't wait for btsv where it's confirmed they've been dating all along #peter benjamin parker #spider man noir #hobie brown #spider punk #noirpunk #gonna tag the other characters too: #peter b parker #miles morales #gwen stacy #pavitr prabhakar #spider ham #peni parker #may parker #into the spider verse #itsv #across the spider verse #atsv #spiderverse #my post #my GIF #my GIFs #ask

[probablyaseamonster]

IDEA

The Herons should all learn to play instruments and write music. Then they organize a performance. This all leads to a parody of Hermitgang except it's Herongang where they slander everyone who's not a Heron.

#i know this is probably a lot to ask but it'd be SO GOOD #pirates smp #psmp #scott smajor #psmp scott #psmp herons #pirates smp herons #look even if it sounds like shit the fact that everyone TRIED will make it amazing #like this will be something to tell people to get them to watch the smp #i can't wait for the zombiecleo verse #olivesleepy will slay on the cello #and of course watermunch will CRUSH IT #owen can be the backstage guy and/or write the lyrics #hashtag herongang

[smallblueandloud]

i was gonna make a poll about "pick your favorite amazing devil lyric" but the idea of narrowing down their lyrics to 9-10 options gives me the hives, so, tell me your favorite amazing devil lyric in the notes?

#sb and l rambles #the amazing devil #i was gonna have to cut ''i don't know how to reach you when you get like this / i've been waiting for you to come home'' #bc of the poll option length limits #and that alone kinda makes the poll not worth it anymore #my current favorite is ''you're the one who told me to never look back / well i'm LOOKING BACK'' #i was gonna also share my all-time favorite but it really does depend #probably artistically my favorite verse (can't narrow it down to a lyric) is the ladder verse of blossoms #oh damn okay maybe my all-time favorite is ''as i make myself acquainted with the saint of never getting it right'' #(that's a lie it's actually the entirety of wild blue yonder) #(it's just all of it maybe)

[parameddic]

imagine being hades/keeper of death/guider of souls/etc etc thematically in that box. the number of NO I HAVE TO GO BACK I CAN'T LEAVE THEMs. the amount of grief from the dead, as much as there's grief in the living. idk man

#grief tw #i wonder if rhys would arrive - in That Death verse - with a bang or with a whimper #thinking about. turned out with the knowledge of how he died. that he asked for it. and that's how it happened. #idk. fun thought experiment. your muse dies and has a moment of absolute clarity that that's what's just happened and they can't go back #something something. the only way out is On there is no Back #but do they. stand there. do they spend time wanting to go back. do they grieve before they move forward or do they barrel on #(do they get stuck and go nowhere at all waiting for someone they have left behind) #uhhhhhhh for tk's part he would eventually move on but i think his mum would have to be waiting for him #and he would be so so so so apologetic for making her wait. #and she would be so so so proud of him that he did.

[more-than-a-princess]

Gundham knew that Sonia's birthday was today, and he had spent no small amount of time fussing over what kind of gifts that she would like. He had to get her something. After all, she was one of the few people at school that treated him with kindness, although there were certain other motivations at play. Like his feelings for her. He'd been working at a vet's part time after school, all so he could save to get her something, since his family didn't have much money.

As the school bell rang, and the others cleared out of the classroom, he called out to stop her. "Ah my Dark Queen! If I may but request a moment of your time." The Dark Lord cleared his throat, suddenly feeling jittery and awkward. He'd never gifted someone something before.

"It is your day of birth, is it not? Friday the 13th... Kehehe how befitting for one such as you." He pulled out a decently sized golden hamster plush from his jacket, that looked similar to Cham-P. "I.. have something for you. A replica of Invading Black Dragon Cham-P. He will watch over you and protect you from the unseen calamity that threatens us all."

He lingered for a moment longer, his cheeks tinged red. He had one last thing to give her after all, but he was trying to work up the courage. "One final piece for you.." He pulled out a small wrapped box. Inside was a beautiful silver necklace with a diamond encrusted crescent moon and star pendent.

"Beware, this is actually a cursed artifact! Any other that would touch it would meet an untimely demise! However, your special abilities will protect you. I believe you would enjoy an occult piece such as this." He couldn't seem to make eye contact. "If you do not wish to accept it, I understand. My evil eye will be able to keep the curse at bay for some time! Whatever the case, I do hope you enjoy this special day. Fuhahaha!" Despite the grandiose words, he was feeling very flustered, certain she wouldn't want jewelry from him. Such trinkets were usually exchanged by significant others... and despite his insistence that it was an occult object, it really was just a normal necklace.

Sonia's Birthday Asks 2023 - No Longer Accepting (unless you have spoken with me already about a delay!)

It was one of her more unusual birthdays. To be fair, it was perhaps the first one spent overseas. On her actual day of birth, Sonia Nevermind's plans included breakfast in the cafeteria, attending class, and finishing the very last of her packing before taking a night flight home on the jet. Her assistant, the beacon of kindness that she was, had at least arranged with the security and flight staff for the Princess of Novoselic to be served a piece of her favorite chocolate cake in the air, a secret that would be kept from her parents before landing. With a few days until the annual masquerade ball and plenty of ceremonies and appearances before then, the last thing anyone needed was for the Queen of Novoselic to throw a fit that her daughter's gown did not fit her.

That, and a few horror movies streamed from the comfort of her seat or the queen-sized bed in the back of the plane. Even if she wasn't having a real, normal birthday party, she could still celebrate in her own way.

Her schedule did not, at any point, involve Gundham calling out to her as she got up to leave the classroom. That was something she hadn't planned for, from the genuine surprised look that she hoped masked the panic in her eyes. Despite the fact she adored his company and preferred it over all others (something she kept a secret, if only to not make their friendship awkward), she hardly knew what to say most of the time. Or at least, not until she went over it in her mind to ensure it didn't sound naive or silly: she was well aware that plenty of Hope's Peak students considered her to be uninformed, sheltered, or just stupid to the ways of the world, due to her upbringing and tendency to mix up common phrases. It was why she wanted to take care with her words yet be genuine towards him. It wasn't hard to be open-minded and friendly to Gundham Tanaka: he so often spoke of grand occult rituals, powerful gods, and of course, the variety of feathered, scaled, and furry friends in his care, who often showed up to class (to Sonia's delight. She never minded a bear sitting at its own miniscule desk, it was very well-behaved). 

"Y-yes it is!" She half-affirmed, half-squeaked through her smile. Friday the 13th, whether it was due to pure superstition or one of her favorite film franchises, was meant to be dark and foreboding. Sonia was, at present, neither of these things, as she tried not to look too long at his multi-colored eyes or his carefully bandaged hands that had just disappeared into his jacket. Surely he'd notice, she thought, and he only meant to wish her a happy birthday. Thankfully, she was pleasantly distracted from inappropriate thoughts with a soft plush placed in her hands, made to resemble Cham-P's orange, fuzzy image, complete with chubby cheeks and loving, beady eyes. 

"Oh! It truly is Cham-P, how delightful!" Sonia exclaimed, bringing the small toy up to her face, just as she would the real hamster, and brushed her cheek against its fur. "I feel very much protected already before my journey. He shall keep me safe and in good company during my travels." And after the travels in particular, when she had to set herself on a shelf to be the princess everyone required and expected her to be. It was more challenging every time she went home, now that she'd had a taste of what a normal life was like. What real friends were like. And then...well, what Gundham was like. He was in a place in her heart all his own, one that beat a little faster as he produced a second, smaller gift. 

She might have been sheltered in the ways of navigating a grocery store or using a washing machine (to the point her clothes were now always sent out for cleaning), but Sonia was not so naive to misunderstand what sort of gift could possibly lay within a velvet box. Her breath hitched in her throat as, shifting the weight of the plush to one arm, she opened it with her free hand. It was delicate, beautiful, and according to Gundham, a cursed artifact destined to protect her. He couldn't look her in the eyes for some reason, but if he'd had, he would've seen the soft smile that spread over her lips. Different from the bright and cheerful expression she showed everyone, this one, warm and wistful and wanting, was one she reserved for him. Only for him, though often only when she was alone and couldn't be caught dreaming. But there, in the empty classroom, she couldn't stop herself as she turned over the small pendant in her hand.

"It is perfect, I love it," She breathed, tracing over the tiny crescent moon. With a pink flush spreading over her cheeks, she raised her own, shy gaze to Gundham again. Swallowing, she had one chance to reenact the sort of scene she'd always watched in dramas but never had the opportunity to happen in real life. At least, not with anyone she wanted. "It is just...it is just that my hands are rather occupied by the protective powers of Cham-P, and I would very much like to wear this today, right now. Could you please assist me with putting it on?"

Setting the necklace back in the box and placing the box into his hand, she took a deep breath and moved her hair to one side, letting it fall over a single shoulder to expose the back of her neck. "Thank you, Tanaka-san. I will treasure it dearly. It will be a great comfort while I am at home. I wish I could have invited you to the seasonal festivities, but, my family...well, they insisted that this was an important royal event and I needed to give my duties my full attention."

In short: so Princess Sonia of Novoselic wouldn't eschew her royal ball duties for the solitary goal of asking Gundham Tanaka to dance with her. She certainly spoke of him enough at home and the staff, much to Sonia's dismay, couldn't keep her crush a secret. Within the castle walls, at least.

#more-than-a-princess answered #phantasmalnightmare #Non-Despair AU: Hope's Peak Academy verse #(Sonia's Birthday Asks 2023) #(Thank you for this! Sorry about the wait: I wanted to make it as cute and awkward as possible for these two) #(Gundham gives her a necklace and can't look her in the eyes) #(Sonia vc: Oh he's just being a good friend. He couldn't possibly have a crush on me like I do him.) #(RIP if he ever visits her in any verse at home) #(Because anyone still working at the castle will know) #(And they will not let her forget it)

[rosenfey]

I know they moved the pc release like a month earlier but I still can't wait until bg3 drops. I wanna put my og story / homebrew characters in there so much I can't wait

#ambie.txt #I will make faereneeee! you could see her in my pwotr posts #I'm retiring fawn because tbh she and faerene were very similar in the first place and fae is just so much better fleshed out #on account of her being in my og story and also pwotr before that #and then I wanna make odetta too!! she is also from my og verse and my tyranny character :3 elegant evil mommy?? pls #and then another oc from there as well that I haven't introduced yet because she is a homebrew race so I will have to figure things out. #anyway im so obsessed I need the game like now I can't wait!!! #to me it's just dos2 but dnd and dos2 is my fave game so!!!

[blasterdiablo]

「 @silveringmistress 」 | continued from 「 X 」

Relief came in the form of a gentle embrace; from both his leading performer and the darkness she ushered in for him.

His eyes slip shut, plunging him further into the dark as his hands trace lines up Asaka's back. Ren knew her form fairly well by this point, having explored it many times in this very room. It was the one constant he'd nary grow bored of; this ritual of theirs to escape the noise, to escape the light. Learning to navigate the pitch black together, using one another as a guide. She truly was the pale blue moon in Ren's abyssally dark nights. She occupied his eyes, his hands, his mind. And granted him peace where there was usually only chaos.

Ren simply hums in response to her offer, moving to rest his chin atop her head and noticing fairly quickly the scent of the exotic perfumes he'd gifted her with from his recent outing. Interested, he lowers himself to her shoulder before closing in on her neck to take in the scent better from where he'd often see her apply it behind her ears. Hundreds of perfumes over several years and he still hasn't found one that best suited her... He leaves a sigh against her skin in unexplained disappointment.

Eventually, as he normally ends up doing, he then rests the weight of his head fully on her shoulder. Depending on her to keep him upright at that moment, as if all the strength it took to keep him active and present to supervise the circus' efforts had all but left his body the moment she closed the door.

❝ ...I want more than that. ❞ He says in a small, yet lowered voice. His hands move from their place at the back of her head where he had been carefully twisting the strands of her hair between his fingers to pull her closer to him, each hand reaching her opposite shoulder. ❝ This isn't enough anymore ❞

They had still been near the door when he decided this was a good place as any to rest. He, who usually burdens Asaka with his weight to carry in moments like this suddenly changes roles against script. If he had the strength at that moment, perhaps he would have carried her to her bed before resting alongside her until he was without bombardment from visions and unpleasant memories. All so that he wouldn't have to let go of her for a single moment.

But he did not.

He was utterly spent from his recent bout of Psyqualia atop his duties to the circus despite Asaka and Tetsu taking on a majority of responsibilities since Rekka joined their numbers. Rekka had come to them with knowledge that had piqued Ren's interest and it had been occupying a lot of his time. But he was still the Pale Moon Circus' Director, and Tetsu wasn't about to let him forget that. It was a pain honestly, it made him want to hide away in this room all the more.

His hold on her lowers to support her center of gravity, hoisting her up against him as he takes a step back to slide his back down against their bolted door. That left him sat on the floor, propped up against the door, holding Asaka there against his chest. And by how his body had relaxed between them both, it was clear he had no intentions on moving from that spot. Not until he had gotten a few winks of sleep there, at the very least.

❝ This is our last night here. Tomorrow... we move into the Theater. ❞

The Theater, as Ren dubbed it, was the Pale Moon Circus' new base of operations. Funded completely by the Sawatari family; it was a grand spectacle compared to the tent city the circus had previously operated from. It was practically a mobile fortress by comparison, able to bring about their shows across the lands and bring amazement to the masses and extend their efforts from border to border.

Of course, the Theater was a perfect place as any for the Director and his Ringmistress. He had made sure of it, ensuring the largest room on the highest floor was catered to him and the star of his show perfectly. Asaka had been far too busy leading the troupe in his stead to take part in the Theater's construction, so it was to be a complete surprise on her part. Ren opened his eyes, for just a moment, and in the darkness a glimmer passed over his sights.

An image of them; within the loge of the theater watching over their show. Strange... Normally Asaka was on the stage in his visions. A bright flash from the lower floor reaches their box, catching his eye, halting his breath. Golden flames blaze brilliantly for the first time in years, but before Ren can confirm the sight the vision ends abruptly, causing him to groan softly against Asaka's shoulder as the power recoiled on him. It was something for him to delve into tomorrow with the pink one's supervision, for now... he was too tired to do anything about it.

❝ But for tonight... Tonight I wish to remain like this. ❞

Despite his weakened demeanor when he was alone with her, his arms locked around her with the intent on keeping her there while his eyes accept the darkness once more. Unspoken words delivered through gestures like this was something Ren often did, but the language was often lost in translation. An embrace as if to say; don't leave me... Leaning against her as if to say; I need you... Light grazes of his lips against her skin, the running of his fingers through her hair, decorating her in gifts and even attending her shows when either Tetsu and Rekka had other things in mind for him to be doing. Words didn't come to Ren easily, if only he could show Asaka what he saw it'd be much easier to show her how much her asylum had meant to him.

Here, he didn't have to be perfect. Here he didn't have to reach expectations or assume any sort of responsibility. Here he didn't have to be hurt by the past. It was just him and Asaka. If he could he'd accept her offer to stay like this forever if he could. But... that wasn't an option. He still had things to do, and until he achieved them he truly couldn't rest. If it was for tonight though, just for one night...

❝ ...If only I had the power to snuff out the light of the sun. Then... ❞

Then tomorrow would never have to come. But alas, the Director's childish reasoning is lost to his descent into the land of dreams. It was difficult to fight against the darkness closing in on him with the comfort and warmth of Asaka in his arms, after all. And despite being more or less asleep at this point, his hold on her is reinforced as though he was trying to prevent himself from letting her go. Never again did he wish to wake up to her disappearance... He's lost both her and Kai before, he's not sure what he'd do if he lost them both at the same time. But Asaka was here now, she wouldn't leave him alone again... and soon enough things would be back to the way they used to be. Right? -

#.//i've been contemplating for a while how to continue threads from legacy to beta and i figured moving them completely vs #.//activity being bounced to the wrong blogs and dealing with the extra long uncuttable reply would be cleaner lolol #FURTHER INTO THE ABYSS「ic」 #silveringmistress #QUEEN OF THE PALE MOON CIRCUS「silveringmistress | Asaka Narumi」 #VERSE.// THEATER OF THE BRANDED #.//ALSO ITS FINALLY TIME TO UPGRADE THE CIRCUS TO HOWLS MOVING CASTLE LMAO TO FINALLY MATCH THE YGO CARD I NAMED THE VERSE AFTER LOL #.//a moving theater that doubles as a mobile fortress will make for an amazing setting later :] #.//(can't wait for kai to burn it down again lmaooooooooo) #.//also i just love how ren's basiaclly moved into her room for years now and they still call it her room and not their room LMAOO #.//LIKE HE DEF HAD HIS OWN OFFICE/ROOM BUT HE NEVER USES IT LOL #.//it's ren's escape bc its asaka's. Asaka is his safe space;;;;;;;; not that he says it aloud which is very Ren of him lololol #.//AND THATS WHY IT'S KINDA SAD THEY'RE UPGRADING AND HE WANTS THE NIGHT TO LAST FOREVER #.//this isn't new but it's been done and i'mkinda using it as a way to get used to tumblr again whoops. buT U FINALLY GGET TO READ THIS ONE #.//IF I HAVEN'T SHARED IT WITH U YET ALREADY THAT IS LMAO #.//also no pressure to reply to this one lolol

[rhys-ravenfeather]

OKAY SO I REWATCHED THE FIRST SPIDER-VERSE MOVIE EARLIER TODAY IN PREPARATION FOR THE SECOND MOVIE COMING OUT NEXT WEEK AND REALIZED SOMETHING.

I literally just realized that another reason why this movie resonates with me, personally, as someone who writes/RPs as AU versions of canon characters who, more often than not, tend to stray very far from canon is because the movie really said ‘There can be multiple universes with different, sometimes even very different, versions of the same character, or characters similar to them, and that’s good and fine, actually. There’s no one version, even the ‘original’ or ‘main’ one you’re used to that’s inherently better than all the others, and they’re all unique and valid in their own way.’

And the fact that the ‘main’ universe the movie is set in is very obviously a different universe from the ‘real’/original one from the original Marvel/Spider-Man comics definitely helps. 

#rhys-ravenfeather signing on #spider-man: into the spider-verse #spider-man: across the spider-verse #this is usually the type of post i'd make on my au blog but eh what the hey? :P #i've also done multi-universe crossover rps so that validates me more :P #my fnaf au #my batim au #my ahit au #also boy i can't wait for people to start drawing spider-sonas again while i'm just here doing my own thing heh #i'm just going to keep unapologetically writing/drawing snatcher as a sweet guy and Best Dad to hat kid :P

[mythvoiced]

-. the moment i figure out what i wanna do for Zag’s ‘modern’ verse it’s over for... myself tbh i’ll be done for

#;ooc #;tbd #i'll probs end up making... like... a BUNCH of different verses? if i can't settle on an idea?? #LIKE???????? i can't choose what i want the underworld system to turn into in modern #should it just be vague corporate nonsense or family law firm or iDK MEDICINE?????? #wait hold on... HOLD ON THAT LAST ONE-- #i'll have to develop something because FERRE LIKE THE STARTER CALL and i wanna see if i can make a good verse for SUKI~

[distopea]

@bottleofbabes​ !! 

The demons’ nest was far busier than he had expected. He had heard rumors regarding a potential problem with an abandoned house in the suburbs of the city he was exploring, a lot of local folks afraid to even drive around the place. Apparently, all of them were experiencing high levels of anxiety and hallucinations whenever they were close to the domain, and there were two options explaining it. Either the demons were a bunch of calamities, sucking on people’s fear to gain more power, or there was a gate to Hell opened in there. In both cases, Mads needed to do something about it.

Yet, the surprise really came when Mads understood that the nest was nothing more but maternity ward for calamities and other horrors, the female demons ferociously defending their territory, and getting even more aggressive with the locals to feed on their animals and babies. Normally, this job would require at least three hunters – after all, the Company had really fucked up its work here since all kind of nest should be immediately detected and reported – but Mads wasn’t a part of them anymore. So, he had to act alone.

“Fucking Hell…” He coughed, droplets of blood falling from his mouth. How many of these creatures were packed in that place? He had already killed perhaps more than twenty, and they kept popping out of the walls, their long arms and feet slicing the air and his skin at the same time. The air was suffocating, and the entrance of the house seemed to be utterly far away. He was bleeding out, his body still covered in Holy Water, probably his last barrier before one of these calamities would try to rip his heart out.

He felt it would be hard for him to make it, quite pathetic for sure, when his main goal was still to discover if Mika was alive. He couldn’t die in the middle of a nest, and it was enraging him. He clenched his fist on the hold of his gun, shooting down another demon while he was still stumbling in the corridor to return to the entrance. Yet, once again, one down would bring at least two more, and soon, he would run out of bullets. One last, for three calamities. He spat some blood and tried to aim, his arm trembling. He was about to shoot when he sensed something else behind his back, the skin of his nape entirely covered in goosebumps.

“What the Hell is happening?!” Did he just hear a voice greeting him? Mads felt droplets of sweat rolling down his temple, as he knew he couldn’t turn around and look away from the three demons standing in front of him, waiting for the tiniest opportunity to jump at his throat. 

#; bottleofbabes #⌇voice of the navy ( 𝙈𝙖𝙙𝙨 | ic ) #⌇the lone arrow ( 𝙈𝙖𝙙𝙨 | demon hunter verse ) #tw: blood mention #; thank you again for reaching out for this verse!! #; can't wait for Iori to make his real entrance and mess around with Mads lmao #; hope the starter suits you <3 sorry I always write too long

[prankstxr]

Josh Washington | The Quarry verse

Joshua Washington Played by Rami Malek

Having grown accustomed to being the one who makes his friend laugh, Josh often sports the good-humored, cheerful persona. He's defined as having a complicated personality, filling his jokes with self deprecating humor and shrugging things off with the tagline "it is what it is."

In this verse, Joshua has been going to Hackett's Quarry summer camp for about 4 years. While he and his sisters wouldn't normally go to camps, his parents became more involved with their work and decided (finally) to send their kids to upstate New York for a trial run at Hackett's Quarry. In doing so, they hope their son will cultivate new friendships, instead of being left to his own devices back home. Despite hating the camp initially, not having access to his social media and other friend groups, Josh warmed up to it and eventually began to enjoy the great outdoors. Paired with his sisters begging to go back, Josh would return to the Quarry in following years. It became one of the few things he enjoyed during his summers, keeping in touch with those he could at camp.

Fast forward to present day, now out growing the "camper" status," Josh returns to Hackett's Quarry leading film and movie classes. Along with teaching campers about films, he also runs movie nights in the lodge. Every Tuesday and Friday he sets up a projector in the mess hall, playing the most voted on movie of the evening. ( he wishes it could be scarier ! )

Currently his sisters still attend Hackett's Quarry summer camp as campers, though in the future they've voiced interest in being counselors.

#;what doesn't kill you WILL make you stronger ( the quarry verse ) #;Joshua Washington (about) #( I can't wait to expand on this. )

[caracarnn-archive]

~ not me thinking of a Dragon Age: Origins verse for Rand. 

#I'm FINALLY playing it #and yes I am in love #I can't wait to play the others #but yes the verse idea is FORMINGGGG #.ooc #idk why i'm making this post but i am

[ingovercast]

Starter for @slopesofsinnoh​ !

What did it feel like to see the world anew? Ingo knew, deep down, he had always been a pretender in that regard-- pretending every problem presented was new and not to fall into the bias and constraint of prejudice. But, now, standing with no ties to a past or a family, a blank state throughout, he was really experiencing the world for the first time.

What did it mean to be a blank state? He knew he was not weighed down by his past experiences, but it also left him vulnerable with his accumulated knowledge being wiped clean. And he could see that with the way he talked, foreign words and speech manners that once had to make sense, but now felt like wearing an article of clothing made for another.

The uncomfortable feeling of turning over a new leaf in this unconventional way of memory loss troubled him, but it also allowed him to strike a conversation with humans and Pokemon alike with no prejudice. And now, accepted by the Pearl Clan, one of the three fractions he had to get on the good side of to survive in the wild, Ingo knew he owed it to the kindness and patience of the Sneasler in front of him. Clan Leader Irida only allowed him in for his affinity with Pokemon, but he felt like the achievement went both ways.

Holding onto the Pearl Clan uniform he did not have the heart to wear yet, hanging onto whatever mystery his own attire could have told, he walked a few steps behind the Sneasler, trying to process his promotion, which was a ticket for survival.

“Ah, we have not had to chance to properly meet before, Miss Ramble. I would like to ask if my new position as your warden is alright with you. I faintly recall that I liked serving others, and I am honored I will be serving you. However, I could not ask for your input while in presence of Leader Irida. My apologies,” he spoke loudly but with an underlying softness and happiness, as he folded his hands behind his back. He had wanted to, but he also knew losing favor with the clan by rejecting the generous offer could only end badly for him.

The giddiness he felt tugged at the corners of his lips, turning them upwards in a froggy smile. “Warden Ingo... It has an excellent ring to it, wouldn’t you agree? I do not know where the tracks ahead will lead us, but I am glad it will be with a keen-clawed Pokemon by my side to form this two-car train!!” He... faintly recalled that there was strength in numbers. That he... He felt it was the safest when there was a two-car train.

Just who he used to be before he found himself in Hisui?

“Would you be so kind to give me a tour of your residence? I am afraid I do not know the land yet. In Hisui, I am a passenger on the road to improvement! I want to learn and improve so that I can be of service to you better!”

#slopesofsinnoh #ic #verse;; memories faded #//hERE WE GOOO! #//they are adorable and I can't wait to make my bright-eyed Ingo insufferably sweet to her!

[stardustedstories]

Crazy Ex-Girlfriend Starters // Accepting

@missallanea asked: “You’re everything that I wish I could be.” / amity @ luz

When she'd been sick with mold, Luz was pretty sure she'd hallucinated quite a few things. She doesn't fully remember everything that happened during that time, but the human is pretty sure some of what she does recall never actually happened.

And even though she's not sick right now, she's pretty sure she's hallucinating again. Because Luz just heard Amity, her amazing, talented, kind, compassionate, kick-butt girlfriend, say that she, Luz Noceda, was everything Amity wished she could be.

Which meant that she had to be hearing things, right?

But Luz knows better than anyone some of what Amity's been through, the pressure she was under to always live up to what her parents wanted, regardless of how she actually felt. It's hard to see yourself the way others see you, and she's pretty sure that's what's happening here.

"Amity….," she starts, reaching out to take her girlfriend's hands. "I wish I could show you what I see when I look at you," Luz murmurs. "You're amazing; you don't need to wish to be anything. You're proof that you can be what you want to be, no wishing required." She'd changed so much since they'd first met, become more herself, and Luz is so proud of her.

#missallanea #✦ luz noceda || amity / missallanea ✦ i can't wait to pick flowers with you #✦ luz noceda || answered ✦ i'm going to go in there and make up my own mind #✦ luz noceda || ic ✦ from the humblest of beginnings a hero will rise #✦ luz noceda ✦ || verse . magic is a gift from the island #✦ general || queue ✦ we are all just stars that have people names #[Luz is gonna hype her up so hard] #[because she thinks amity is amazing and should never think down on herself] #[even though she knows how hard that is]

[melpcmene]

Knowing me, I am getting, and I am grabbing, and I am meshing every inspo from the anime ( og/reboot ) and the manga for Vash. But this Vash is definitely more centred around Trimax. ( aka the manga series! ) This is the same for Milly!

#[ OOC ] ── * MUN ( 𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘢 ) #( though I'll make certain verses for the reboot 'cos I really do like the reboot too ) #( especially with how they committed to the technology. etc on No Man's Land ) #( Has more of that sci-fi feel ) #( can't wait for season 2 )