just got home from a con I went to as Techno
Sapnap my king, Drista's brother, colourblind man
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niiice
did you have fun?
Yeah :#
I got dice
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Back on my pokemon AU bullshit 😘
Might write some notes ahaha who knows🤪
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Back on my pokemon AU bullshit 😘
Might write some notes ahaha who knows🤪
Puffy has a boat and an army of wooloo and mareep, plus one(1) jigglypuff and is very proud of her champion son but also 100% will tell you all of Dream‘s Pokémon if you give her a specific item
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No but George has a hypno
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Back on my pokemon AU bullshit 😘
Might write some notes ahaha who knows🤪Puffy has a boat and an army of wooloo and mareep, plus one(1) jigglypuff and is very proud of her champion son but also 100% will tell you all of Dream‘s Pokémon if you give her a specific item
Thinking,, two different AUs,, one more traditional,, the other the jirachi story
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One the more traditional side, the 2 protagonist and name Twitch (f) and Chat (m)
I wanna say their childhood friends with benchtrio but that's too cliche.. maybe a gen 3 type dynamic between the 2 protags?
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Ooh I can vibe with the gen 3 dynamic
Watch us end up making a whole new region-
I can do the map
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I reckon we could just mix. Keep things like LN and Erets Castle by add things of our own like haunted woods and stuff.
Kinoko kingdom pokemon vibes tho 😳
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“Oh you’re eleven? Yeah you can come gamble I mean the law says no but hey the law doesn’t need to know”
-Quackity, definitely
But like, betting on battles and a whole Pokémon themed deck of cards-
underground pokemon fighting ring
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YES PLEASE POKEMON WITH DARK TWISTS
BETTING ON POKEMON FIGHTS, UNDERGTOUND GIGHTING RING
Q RUNS THE WHOLE THING ARE IS ALMOST LIKE A CRIME BOSS MHM NODDERS
Hmmmm, if we can't have a karlnapity wedding we should have the next best thing, a seebasheed (aseebeed?) wedding
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Hmmmm, if we can't have a karlnapity wedding we should have the next best thing, a seebasheed (aseebeed?) wedding
Babe this was the best thing I could wake up to
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YES PLEASE POKEMON WITH DARK TWISTS
BETTING ON POKEMON FIGHTS, UNDERGTOUND GIGHTING RING
Q RUNS THE WHOLE THING ARE IS ALMOST LIKE A CRIME BOSS MHM NODDERS
POKÉMON STEROIDS
Hmmmm, if we can't have a karlnapity wedding we should have the next best thing, a seebasheed (aseebeed?) wedding
Babe this was the best thing I could wake up to
I can't figure out what the name should be :(
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Hmmmm, if we can't have a karlnapity wedding we should have the next best thing, a seebasheed (aseebeed?) wedding
Babe this was the best thing I could wake up to
I can't figure out what the name should be :(
reebash
Reebash :D
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REEBASH MY BELOVED
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Pokemon but it's a murder mystery
Is that not already pokemon?
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What pokemon fought alongside lmanberg
George has a snorlax and a roselia and I will take no arguments
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There are no arguments for you to take, you’re just right
Also I’m on vacation so when I’m at the beach next I can make a region out of sand so I can get the topography right, then I’ll draw it when I’m at the beach house
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Poggers
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Friendly reminder about my corpse and sapnap murder mystery AU
Okay it's 10 year old sapnap recounting the happenings of the night corpse disappeared to the cops,
"At first, we were fighting over a book. I don't know why, but we got really angry. He was making things around him shake, and I got really, really, REALLY hot. He screamed, then he pushed me. I hit my head on the table, and it hurt a lot. Things got blurry, but I could feel myself burning. I stood up and shoved him, and he started screaming again. When I opened my eyes, he was holding his tummy. I burnt him bad, he couldn't stand up properly. The last thing I saw was him walking to his room. Then I left. I left him alone, injured and scared. Its my fault he's gone."
Hey hey Seeb, seeb I'll cry on you
Something I wrote about Techno's chat
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We are the voices.
We are the drops of blood spilt at one man’s hands. We are sure that we are some of the man’s blood as well. We course through his veins and we drift in the air in the form of a rust colored mist when he fights.
We all used to be human, or variations of the sort. The man prefers animals to humans, we’ve observed. He has a lot of canines, or had. We remember the day when all of the dogs became blood like us. They did not leave like other animals. We think it is because the man has a connection to them.
The man did not have a connection to us.
Some of us dislike the man, others admire, all of us want blood. We are lonely, even with the thousands of voices that keep us company. We are always lonely. That is our fatal flaw, we believe. We are so unbelievably lonely. We need others to join us, to keep us company even if it only staves off the loneliness for a few minutes.
We used to be warriors, some of us fought against him and some fought with.
We used to be caretakers, keeping our families safe from harm.
We used to be children, though all are children at one point, only some of us die as children.
We used to be killers, spilling the blood of anyone who we got paid enough to. We think people like us deserve this fate.
We used to be many things, but now we are lonely.
We scream, occasionally. It started off as anguished but now is only filled with the lust for blood.
The man calls us “Chat”, he does not tell us why. We do not care what he calls us, only that he keeps us from being lonely.
For a while he was doing something he called retirement and we called being difficult. He would not feed us, but he did feel what we did. He felt lonely. He had no one except for a man with wings.
This proves he likes animals better than people, a few voices whisper.
A few other voices scold the few voices and tell them not to compare people to animals, no matter how similar they look.
A few of us older ones know that this other man is not a person. He is an angel, we do not know what this means. He has people like us, voices. They take the form of dark crows flocking around him.
A few of us wish we were crows. We want to be free, we want to fly. We cannot do any of that. We are constrained to one man’s mind. We are trapped.
We are the voices and we will not stop our chanting.