gamefreak were cowards for not giving us an older wally design in sumo, guess they couldn't handle his transmasc swag. 😔
( said transmasc swag below the cut. ) ⤵
these are doodles from a few months ago. his clothes were heavily inspired by the gardevoir outfit in pokémon unite, (but he'd probably wear a sweater vest in alola.) i like to think wally would give off a cooler, more mature vibe as he gets older and more confident in himself, but he's still a huge nerdy sweetheart no matter what.
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Mordecai x Silver
Used this template to make a thing for my dudes;
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I was walking through a small town and the supermarket looked weird. Instead of registers, there was a big machines with people in pods and movies on screens above their heads.
Turns out the manager was a ghost searching people’s memories at night looking for his killer.
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Some art from the moonsters au for halloween :) Happy Halloween everyone!
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In my anthropology class our special topic for the final project is death. And in that, of course, we have heavily discussed grief.
This woman, so lovely and lively and living with cancer. She has known loss time and time again. Of people, and passions, and places, and things. She has gone into detail about personal stories, and some of my peers have shared as well. It’s such an interesting environment because there’s 100-some of us in a huge lecture hall but it feels like a tiny and intimate conversation, talking about death. I sit next to my best friend near the front, both of us fighting tears as we hear the stories of others. Loss from years ago, loss that stung just weeks before. A sad topic, yes, but an important one. We talk about death in other cultures and how some see it as a celebration of life. Here, in North America, it is seen as a failure. It is almost taboo. We don’t discuss the “correct” way to grieve. Maybe there isn’t one, it feels different for everyone. But she tells us that it won’t go away. Not to frighten us, but to remind us what it means. To grieve is to have loved.
She says that you won’t have to carry grief forever, but you won’t ever let it go. Eventually, like a toddler, it grows some legs and learns to walk by your side. You will hold onto its hand and feel it forever but you won’t have to carry it on your shoulders.
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