#Cobalt Mew

[starintheday]

*This is three weeks after the Prologue

Bold- Telepathy

Not bold- regular speech

Digger, the Groudon who was telling the story, finished.

"...why did you start with 'a long time ago' everyone else says this happened last month", Amethyst asked.

"Uh-well-uhhhh, I'm trying to get the story right to tell it to someone who doesn't know it a long time in the future!" Digger said.

"I think it's perfect", Minnow (Kyogre) said. "Just like you", she added, nuzzling her mate.

"R-really?" Digger stuttered.

"Yes", Minnow said. "You didn't notice?"

"So you're preparing this story to tell to your future kits?" Zephyr asked.

"What-NO, just to anyone who doesn't know", Digger said.

"Then why does it sound like a bedtime story?" Amethyst asked.

"It-it DOSEN'T", Digger insisted.

"Well, I'm leaving before you try telling me another bedtime story", Zephyr said. Amethyst stood up to follow them.

"Can I come with you?" Cobalt (Mew) asked.

"Uhhh, I'd really rather you not", Amethyst said.

'Please?' Cobalt begged.

"No", Amethyst said, more firmly.

The Mew asked about five more times before Amethyst finally snapped.

"Why don't you just leave me alone for once?!" Amethyst snarled.

Cobalt shrunk back.

"I'm sorry! I didn't realize I was annoying you!" Cobalt whimpered.

Amethyst doubted this, given the fact that this exact situation had happened at least five times, but Digger had clearly fallen for the Mew's act.

"Leave her alone, Amethyst", Digger said.

Amethyst growled, turning to leave. As she did, she glanced back for a second, her eyes glowing softly.

A pinecone fell onto Digger's head. "Ow!" The Groudon yelped.

[pikaclan]

Moon 445

Season: Newleaf

Overarching Events

Not enough medicine cats

Ceremonies

Treestar has been following the progress of Jumblepaw for moons, and feels that it is finally time for them to get their warrior name. They are granted the name Jumblewisp in honor of their composure.

Treestar stands above the Clan and proclaims that Clovepaw shall be known as Cloveflower, honoring their drive

Deaths

Treestar was bit by a venomous snake, and lost a life. She has one life left

Rushclover was buried alive in a mudslide

Mewhawk went missing and was found dead on the territory

Burntspark doesn't know how to go on and is grtief-stricken Pigeondart lies next to Mewhawk during her vigil and is grief-stricken Poppaw, Lilypaw, Vinepaw, and Abysspaw grieve but are not stricken

Fidgeteagle was murdered. The culprit is unknown

Frankly, they're all better off without Fidgeteagle, and Civet doesn't know why everyone else is so grief stricken Fadedflake and Jumblewisp grieve but are not stricken

So much grief and death has taken its toll, Burntspark is particularly shaken by it

Misc

Heavypaw disappears for a few days, then returns to camp with a black bell collar around their neck

Health

Cobaltnose's grief lessens Oddflight got a running nose Wisteriaflare's grief lessens Starlingholly's soreness is gone Poppaw's whitecough is gone

Relationships

Pigeondart wants to speak to Burntspark about something. I think they come together in the death of Mewhawk. Burntspark had been judging Pigeondart for repeatedly touching noses with a SplinterClan cat, thinking he could treat Mewhawk better, but also not wanting to abandon Thistleprance. Now he has lost both, and the two grieve together

[nimbusclan]

Moon 9 Part 1

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NimbusClan is back :)

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“Fog?” Moonstar calls out from where she’s busy scratching shallow grooves into the earth under a large evergreen bush, the only plant in the area that has more than just a few stubborn leaves still clinging to its skeletal branches. There’s a haze of mist that hangs suspended in the clearing that hides her brother from view, but she knows he’s somewhere nearby, prodding around for moss that hasn’t been soaked through yet. 

In an effort to let Fogfreckle feel useful after his long few moons cooped up recovering from the eagle incident, she’d asked him to assign her a task, as deputy. It isn’t much – there’s not much for them to do that isn’t hunting and keeping an eye out for potential camp spots – but he’d beamed all importantly when he told Moonstar to find somewhere for them to sleep tonight while he gathered moss for their nests. 

A sense of pride had warmed Moonstar like a sunbeam. Eventually, when there’s an actual Clan for Fogfreckle to really boss around (and there will be, swear to StarClan), she knows he’s going to make a great deputy.

“Is that what this stuff is?” Fogfreckle calls back, his voice drifting from the fog somewhere to Moonstar’s left. With a snort, Moonstar backs out from under the bush and heads in his direction, peering through the thick haze until the shape of her brother is visible in the mist. He’s batting at the air like he’s trying to scoop the low-hanging clouds into his paws.

He looks almost like how Moonstar would imagine a StarClan cat outside of a dream to look. His pale pelt is ghostly with the heavy hang of clouds shrouding him, and his cobalt eyes glow with a dim blue halo.

She grins at his antics, suffused with an amusement that chases away the pervasive damp that’s trying to work its way into her fur. Flickering across her mind like a hummingbird’s wings, a sharp pang of nostalgia for their kithood washes through her, painful and heartfelt and gone in less than a heartbeat.

“Don’t be a smart-ears,” Moonstar chides her brother, flicking her tail against his flank. “I’m nearly finished with the dens; do you want me to help you gather moss?”

“That’d be great, actually,” Fogfreckle  mews. “I think I’ve found just about everything in this clearing that’s still dry. I got lucky with a hollowed out log, but we could use a bit more.”

Meowing an affirmative, Moonstar picks a direction at random and trots off into the cold, unfamiliar mist, mouth open to scent her way. The heady smells of damp earth and dripping branches fill up her senses. The blurry, unfocused leaves hanging still and silent in the trees press against her ears and muffle even her own pawsteps.

“I can hardly see past my own whiskers…” Moonstar muses quietly to herself. She squints into the fog. It’s thick like cobweb and sticks to her fur just the same.

Moonstar picks her way across the damp grass of the woods, heading for where the trees thin out on the cliffside. She’s hoping for a bit of wind that may whisk some of this fog away. It’ll be easier to find moss if she can actually see it. The ground starts to slope down towards the cliff, so Moonstar angles herself to slide carefully along the grass.

The silence is eerie. It makes Moonstar miss her Clan - the old NimbusClan - and the hustle and bustle of cats going about their daily schedules. She aches for the regular ho hum of days where she knew what happened next, where the hunting party would return with plump freshkill from the meadow and where she got to work on sparring with her brother and mentor in the shade of the mountain. The constant undercurrent of meows in the camp, days that were never spent in silence.

She puffs her fur against the chill and the memories.

Every day since she and Fogfreckle left the wreckage of the landside behind has been uncertain. Full cycles of the sun and moon filled with the unknown. StarClan decided that she deserved to be leader, but most days, Moonstar feels as incompetent as a bumbling kit. She could run a Clan that worked like a real Clan, she thinks. It would be easy, even, with a plan to follow.

Hissing, Moonstar remembers that she’s supposed to be hunting for moss. She doesn’t do well with this loneliness – she gets too lost in her thoughts. Some leader.

The ground slopes down sharper still, and she adjust the angle of her body and flicks her tail out behind her to adjust her balance. The wet grass beneath her paws isn’t much to hold onto.

A whisper reaches her ears then, a sigh of the wind, except none of the trees sway their leaves and the bushes don’t quiver. All is still when Moonstar jerks up her head, glancing around for the source of the noise.

“Hello?”

The murmur is there again, wet like water and blurry like fog, and Moonstar can feel the thick weight of eyes on her pelt, prickling there like ants. She whirls around, sure she’ll find somebody, some cat, maybe a predator, watching her through the fog, but the damp grass slips out from under her paws.

Flailing, Moonstar looks down in horror as the ground falls away underneath her, the mountain sloping steeply down at the edge of the treeline. Distracted, she hadn’t noticed how close she’d been to the edge.

She hits the scree slope hard, her teeth gnashing together and her paws skidding as she tries to find her footing. The mountain is steep and the gravel underpaw is loose and sprays out from under her as she tries to sink her claws into it.

Larger rocks dislodged from her descent tumble past her like clumsy kits, knocking into each other with bangs and cracks that quicken her pulse and claw at her lungs. The sound echoes across the slope, fenced in by the fog that surrounds her on all sides like a stranger’s breath too close to her face. Memories wreathed in scent and sound clamor for attention in her head, there and sudden and real and bad, bad, bad, bad, bad.

She can smell it. The tang of blood, sharp, filling her nostrils, choking her with the thick scent of it. The wails of her Clanmates and the deafening, roaring crash of boulders falling into camp pound in her ears. Sharp stones dig into her paw pads as she races down the slope but she feels like she’s an entire mountain away, that night rushing back to her like she’s there all over again, living it for the second time.

“What’s happening?”

Moonstar lifts her head, blinking blearily as the earth under her rattles her awake.

“The ground is shaking!”

Her brother is pressed to her side, familiar and warm in the dark den.

“Rocks– it’s a landslide!”

Dark. It’s too dark.

“The apprentice den! It’s blocked!”

She can smell it, now. Blood. Her Clanmates are wailing in fear.

“Fogpaw!”

Moonstar leaps to her paws. The sound is so loud. She thinks her head is going to split open from the thunderous noise.

“Moonp-!” CRACK.

Moonstar’s heart races, thundering in her ribcage as loud as the rocks that tumble down alongside her. Desperately, Moonstar claws for purchase on the slope, but there’s nothing more she can do but open her mouth in a horrified wail as the cliff she’s sliding straight for rushes up to meet her.

She flies off the edge of the cliff, suspended in air for a long, horrible moment until her stomach reacts first, dropping before the rest of her body can follow. As she falls, she feels like she’s going to be sick. She flails her limbs for something, anything to grab onto as the edge of the cliff swallows up her vision.

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[throwmeabonepleaseandthankyou]

Hellooo 🫶 this ask is for the sanses and papyri of UT!, US!, UF!, HT!, FSG!

How would they react if their S/O who is more quiet and introverted says their older sister is coming to visit

Cut to loud music playing from a pink car with...lashes? ( If you need help imagining this just search up the song Cho-Very Lucky Day from Black diamond-from2000- if needed (人´▽`*)♪ )

They hear a knock on the door and as they open up they are met with a very extroverted and loud gyaru asking where her younger sibling is. S/O seems unbothered as they are used to this as their sister is hugging them and gently prodding them with her long acrylic nails and asking them and the skele stuff (and also sharing embarrasing stories about young S/O much to their demise)

If you need a reference of how the sister looks like just look at my pfp (*^▽^)/★*☆♪ seems a pretty accurate depiction

omg gyaru is so pretty, i would personally die if I ever met or saw one in public /pos

Sans : He feels tired just looking at their sister, let alone interacting. Don't get him wrong, he likes the sister, thinks she's neat, he's just too sleepy for a girl like her. He'll stick to s/o. He does laugh at the stories though and make references to them for the rest of forever.

Papyrus : So sparkly. He matches her energy ten-fold. He loves her nails, and is constantly complimenting her. She's found a new best friend.

Cobalt : He comes home from work to see a random car in the driveway, and he's instantly confused. He thought the sister was supposed to arrive tomorrow, not today! He walks inside, only to be sprayed with glitter by s/o and sister. Yep, that's... pretty much what he expected.

Honey : He indulges in both or your antics by letting you both practice make-up on him and tape nails to his fingers. He really doesn't care, and feels like a pampered doll. He falls asleep half way through his glow-up, snoring loudly.

Red : "Di'n' know i'was halloween a'ready.." He says with a smirk, earning a flick to the head. What a brat. His punishment? Dress-up. He looks amazing afterwards, perfect for the #1 mew mew.

Edge : When he comes home from the store only to see Doomfanger being pampered and styled by the two of you, he chooses to ignore everything for the rest of the night. He will not be punished by Doomfanger, and you can live with the cat scratches.

Oak : The same as Sans, he feels sleepy just from interacting with her. She's so upbeat, and he's more of a slow and mopey guy. He enjoys the stories though, chuckling as you flush in embarrassment.

Willow : He was surprised that you happened to be related to her, as you were more shy and reserved while she says the most obnoxious things every 5 minutes. Although, her adoration of the animals and how cute they are(especially the cows), he shrugs off her behavior. Plus, she is very flattering with her complimenting of their home.

Wine : Oh, Wine approves. She clearly understands the meaning of fashion, and he's more than happy to talk to her more over a glass of wine and... now what would your sister like? Doesn't matter, he's excited to talk to her, and is more than happy to invite your sister over more often.

Coffee : Wait, he's seen her before! He follows gyarus and alt-styles on Insta and Tiktok, so he recognizes her quickly! Of course, her being a semi-famous person online makes him shy to try to talk to her. He'd be clinging to your arm the whole visit and admire her from afar.

Hope you like it!! ٩(๑> ₃ <)۶♥

[mew-two-drawings]

I couldn't manage to draw Amethyst as a regular Mewtwo, so just have Cobalt (with more Mew-like proportions).

I draw the spots by drawing them on a different layer than the pelt, making a clipping layer on top of the spots, coloring about half of each spot the pelt color, the blurring them in.

Also, a question about adopts. Do you have to pay for them, or are they free? And how do you claim them, just in the replies, or do you have to send in an ask about them?

it's berry time!

[goldenrodchef]

Been getting a lot of questions about how my family takes care of so many eebies, so I've decided to explain that a bit!

First of all, a list of eebies currently living at my house:

Me (Wobble)

Lily (Buizel) @whimsical-westbrook

Mika (Furret) @fated-furret

Shard (Alolan Ninetales) @johto-blizzard

Dai (Poochyena) @that-dog-in-him

Abigail (Mienfoo) @skating-mienfoo-fiend

Lane, Elisa, Dominic (Mew, Celebi, Manaphy) @kitten-of-change

Vivi (Delcatty) @skittyanon

Fares (Flaafy (still sleebying)) @fluffares

Cobalt (Giratina) @refri-gira-tor

There's also Niko, who's not an eeby, but a regular Sentret. He lives here too, with Mika.

That makes 12 eebies living at my house, and 16 people here in total if you include mom and dad, Nisa, and Niko.

So how do we all get the food, water, room, and support we need?

Well, most of us are pretty small. Biggest ones of us are mom, dad, Nisa, Shard, Fares, and Cobalt. The rest of us are tiny! So most of us don't need too much food or water.

My house is also pretty big, with enough rooms for us all. My parents got it for really cheap because it was supposedly haunted, so we still have enough money to pay for everyone here's needs and wants.

I'm also an aspiring chef, and our kitchen is pretty big, so I can make food for us all!

Mom and dad also make sure to spend at least some time with us all each day. Well, unless we request time alone. Mom's hugs are the best.

Besides that, I also do my best to help when anyone is feeling down, giving hugs and words of support.

It's a bit chaotic, sure, but I wouldn't give up the people here for the world.

(And yes, I said people. For all the fur and tails and scales we all have, we're all still people.)

[crystal-grotto]

Oh! There's a meow at Alex's side!

While the changeling may have been wandering about town for groceries or what have you, it seems like this feline decided to accompany her sometime along the way! When did that happen?

The cat itself didn't look to be owned by anyone, given the lack of a collar, but it was certainly friendly enough! Wherever Alex was going, it seemed inclined to follow!

Generally it didn't take much to get Alex's attention when she was out and about. Any random noise that she didn't anticipate would get her focus - animal ones included. When the meow sounds somewhere off to the side, it served to arrest all of the female's forward movement.

Was that... a cat?

Shifting posture the woman raised an arm to slip hand under the lip of her hoodie. Once she's done so, a singular gesture had it sliding down to rest on shoulders. While it was a little bit chilly to be exposing ears and face to the elements, nobody could blame the woman for wanting to look at the source of the unexpected mew better!

Canting head so she could secure a glimpse of cobalt hues and black fur, it doesn't take long before she's turning to lower self down into a squat as a smile blooms onto features. Was this to be the fabled cat distribution system at work? Or, was this perhaps someone's mischievous home Houdini? Ah, well. She supposed there was no real way to tell without tags.

Settling weight on booted heels, a hand would soon be offered to her newfound companion. Fingers curl into a loose fist, changing the shape to something more 'catlike' for the feline to approach and interact with on it's own terms.

'Hello there,' She greets with warmth lacing tone. 'Aren't you a pretty one?'

[deathmimedream]

Cardi’s Day Off

Just because he worked very hard, and often too much, didn’t mean that Copia never got a day off.

Usually he’d stay in his room, napping, feeding the wildlife outside, playing video games, or reading.

Not today.

Today, he wanted to spoil himself a little.

He’d showered, trading his cassock, soutane, trousers, button down shirt and suspenders for an oversized band tee shirt and sweats.

His face was scrubbed clean of makeup, mustache and sideburns neatly trimmed, the rest of his face freshly shaved.

He’d splashed on toner, a little hydrating serum and moisturizer, took time for a dab or two of cologne.

He paused on the way to his Kitchenette to lean down, petting along the back of one of the stray cats that wandered the Abby.

This one was a long-haired ragdoll that frequently appeared in his room, and shared his bed. He’d called him Puff, and had a sneaking suspicion Puff had adopted the cardinal.

He dodged around another big, fluffy, orange Tomcat, called Mojo, who he knew belonged to one of the sisters, as he dug for what he needed to make himself lunch.

Cats weren’t the only frequent animal visitors to his room, he’d even hosted a stray dog, a few wild mice he released safely outside, a raven that brought him bits of colored glass on the balcony, and multiple bats and songbirds.

The upper clergy teased him for his kindness and multitude of animal companions, calling him ‘little snow white’ but he paid it no mind.

He packed up a light lunch in a little handbasket, along with treats and snacks for his animal friends. He tucked in a good book, and a nice blanket to sit on outside.

He added in a bottle of il conte fini Pinot Grigio, and picking up the basket, and Puff, he headed outside for a relaxing afternoon in the gardens.

He stepped out to the terrace, putting Puff down to the tune of an indignant mew, and paused to pick up a chunk of cobalt seaglass from the raven’s feeder.

He left a few fat butternut squash ravioli for the sweet bird, tucking the glass away in his pocket as he moved to primo’s garden.

He spread the blanket under the oldest oak tree on ministry grounds, over a layer of thick, soft moss.

With a few groans he settled in, carefully unpacking his book, and the lunch he’d made himself.

Seeing Copia settled, Puff took it as an invitation to curl up next to the Cardinal’s hip, purring. He chuckled, taking a moment to scratch behind the cat’s ears, then opening the wine.

He took sips and nibbles of his lunch between turns of the pages, this current book a fantasy novel the same Sister who owned Mojo the cat had lent him.

Eve Forward’s ‘ Villains by necessity’. He was seven chapters in, and was finding it as enthralling as ‘the hobbit’.

Three hours later, lunch had been eaten, two glasses of wine drank, and Copia was napping with his back against the old tree, book opened under one gloved hand in his lap as he snored softly.

He made it to chapter twelve, barely.

Around him, an old dog and three cats curled up against him, one of Cardi’s hands on Puff’s back, while a dozen songbirds hopped around in the grass, and a Raven watched over everyone from a branch up the tree.

Snow White indeed.

[blues-sues]

@vanilla-waffles gave me these two dragon mews so here they are being silly to an audio I thought REALLY fit them

The green mew is named Cobalt and the purple mew is Perse!

[re-ikrmso]

i think the reason i can hc/like certain just. horrible characters (not narratively they are good. in fact thier roles+impact were what caught my interest)

but like . two of my fav characters are Cobalt and the Mew of Reality (Reality) from this pmd-webcomic called “Hope in Friends”.

cobalt is a bully who has no qualms beating up a BLIND kid. Reality is malnipulative and is implied to have purposefully guided her basically demigod servants into darker paths. one onscreen confirmed. they are fucking aftiad of her because shes known for just. killing you with a thought. erasing people possibly with a blink. and by god her actual oncomic appearance is tone different than her older reference art. she just looks. malicious. you know shes up to nothing good but when you see that flashback with oxide hoping for advice. im just going “OHHH NOOOO DUDE “.

ok uhh i forgor where i was going with this but like. I sometimes like to hc them i to being more. “sympathetic “? mostly out of ideas i really like or sometimes projection but like. i dont think theyre right in thier actions. they’re assholes. but i really like trying to apply pov from the characters themselves and it turns out they have the capacity to be as miserable and depressed as anyone else. because no matter what, they are people too. they feel things. they also happen to be pretty urepentant and thier actions are just. urgh. like i like this idea of them being somewhat sympathetic because i like the idea of “urghhh youre an asshole but you had shit going on but it ultimately was still on you for your actions “ like. is this comin across enough.??? ^^’

i also like the two for just. rampant comedic sociopathy.

but also applying my own made up motifs of cobalt and reality somewhat defying social norms. reality rising in status to join the people who never helped her tk bully the majority instead. cobalt’s own possible stess+paranoia for probably being close to Reality. Reality’s possible “eldritch” tendencies—or just this dissonance because she either refuses to fit in or doesn’t want to. she smiles almost all the damn time you’d think she cant make any other expression.

i wonder, when she frowned. did her servant see that? Or was that panel of her turning to face then with a smile showing that it’s always been some kind of facade? dammit! Mew of Reality and Cobalt! Cobalt’s blatant disregard of respect even to Reality! His mother/father is a devout servant! a dogmatic one, probably! was he kicked out of his private school really for behavior problems or was it him refusing religion! do you think cobalt was told almost his whole

life he was worth the entire world until his parents started telling him he was inherently worthless?? in the face of this creepy, Cheshire smile god?! do you think he holds no respect for almost anyone because he thinks theyve thrown thier own away?! reality, an outcast from society before being god. cobalt, the outlier in his family! do you think cobalt shared a glance at reality expecting contempt but instead saw empathy and shame on her face past a drooped smile and a shamed turn away from his face? that the person you’re “worthless” to in comparison haplens to be the most real one to you???

I HAVE A SHIT TON OF HCS that i build hcs off if and like hoky shit. mew of reality. cobalt. in terms of them both its prob true they’re just assholes (cobalt especially) but like. the ideas..

[starintheday]

It didn't quite turn out how I hoped, since most of the images didn't have backgrounds, but I still like it!

[pikaclan]

Moon 438

Season: Leaf-fall

Ceremonies

Glowpoppy has chosen to use their skills and experience to help solve the Clan's disagreements. A meeting is called, and they become the Clan's newest mediator

Newly-made apprentice, Jumblepaw, touches noses with their new mentor, Mulberrydust

Even though they are excited to finally be made an apprentice, it takes a bit of coazing by Fadedflake for Fidgetkit to step forward for their ceremony. Fadedflake watches in pride as they're named Fidgetpaw and touch noses with Treestar

Fadedflake is watching with pride as Bravepaw is named and given to Morningrose to apprentice under. They know that Morningrose was a good choice

Births

Shiveringivy brought a litter of 3 kits back to camp, but refused to talk about their origin. They are not caught to be the Half-Clan (LionClan) kits they are

Vervainkit (female), Heavykit (male), and Copsekit (female) are born!

Thistleprance and Burntspark found a litter of 4 kits and decided to adopt them

Snipkit (female), Chaffinchkit (female), Gardeniakit (female), and Stonekit (female) are born!

Misc

Cobaltnose went for a long walk this morning, deep in thought

Deino received a present, blue berries, from Bethany and decided to keep it with them on their pelt

For just this one perfect moment, heads pressed together and speaking their commitment in front of the Clan, there's nothing in Pigeondart and Mewhawk's worlds but love (I'm just as surprised wtf)

Pigeondart was seen touching noses with someone from SplinterClan. Scandalous!

Mewhawk was seen talking calmly to a loner, before both cats went their separate ways

Mulberrydust was seen in a very serious conversation with a kittypet, who ran away when another patrol approached

Other Clans

Fluffypaw travels to SplinterClan to resolve some recent border disputes but made SplinterClan more upset

Health

Fadedflake saved Starlingholly from a fox but got hurt Glowpoppy's phantom pain abated Cressneedle saved Cobaltnose from a hawk but got hurt Mulberrydust saved Bravekit from a dog and was only bruised Rindletangle got whitecough Ebonyeye no longer has fleas Abysskit recovered from heat stroke Instead of going outside in the bright sunlight to play with their littermates, Abysskit prefers to huddle by themself in the dark and quiet of the medicine cat den, head hurting too much to move (persistent headaches)

Patrols

Your patrol cautiously moves towards the sound of barking. Near the border, they spot a dog chasing something. Oh no, it's a cat! The patrol jumps into action. Loacheyes stays hidden to help the cat, but they are already running

The patrol met Palebird

[artlasllm]

aaand the last of dress up night: casual paladins!

here's some notes i did of them:

Ruby's shirt is based off of the MCR candle logo shirt; the white pants is also a nod to Party Poison's. The jacket she has tied around her waist however, is meant to be a slightly edgier version of the official "human Sonic" jacket

I have Jay's outfit IRL! The only issue is that the fox shirt they have is actually based off of my corgi shirt lol

Blaze's is somewhat loosely based off of Amethyst from SU

Rina's is based off of @/miru667's Audrey; I feel like the mix of the cottagecore dresses and really edgy jackets fits Rina IMMENSELY lol. However I struggle if her outfit in this pic is "green enough" to pinpoint her as the Green Paladin; blame Rina's palette for already being so desaturated, oops!

Turqbalt's is pretty self explanatory; he likes being comfortable! I imagine even moreso as Cobalt, hence why he switches the "fashionable" baseball cap for a softer beanie

Nothing notable for Amethyst; I've always had this dress design for her and am glad to draw it over and over again lol

Rose's outfit is based off of Mew Ichigo, some Marinette (Miraculous Ladybug) concept art, and Blossom in Powerpuff Girls Z. The heart is actually a pocket!

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[cerinelle-stellarium]

Great Anime Melodies

The Magical Girl Gauntlet

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Serendipity - ZaQ (Flip Flappers OP)

FLIP FLAP FLIP FLAP － Tomas (ft. CHIMA) (Flip Flappers ED)

Cat! We Are Super Girls － Smewthie (Tokyo Mew Mew New season 1 OP)

Mega-mophose - Smewthie (Tokyo Mew Mew New season 2 OP)

Can do dreamer - Smewthie (Tokyo Mew Mew New season 2 ED)

Tobu, Saihate - yonkey (Artiswitch)

Shiny Ray - YURiKA (Little Witch Academia OP ＃1）

MIND CONDUCTER － YUR戈KA (Little Witch Academia OP #2)

Toumei Ni Tsubasa

Kibou no Kakera - Nana Mizuki (Powerpuff Girls Z OP#1)

KIRAMEKI Life Line - Luna Haruna (Urahara ED)

Non MG Epicness

1 - MOB CHOIR (Mob Psycho 100 season 3 OP)

Cobalt - MOB CHOIR (Mob Psycho 100 season III ED)

99.9 - MOB CHOIR (ft. Sanjou no Hana) ( Mob Psycho 100 season 2 OP)

By Your Side - Rina (My Happy Marriage season 1 OP)

SOS - Weaver (Poco's Udon World OP）

Sweet Darwin - GOODWARP (Poco's Udon World ED)

[running2reanimation]

Second Coming - Victini/Mewtwo/Silvally/Ho-oh

Blue - Shinotic/Ivysaur

Yellow - Metang/Kadabra/Magnezone

Red - Monferno/Pignite

Green - Toxtricity (Amped)

Purple - Flygon/Crobat/Murkrow/Dreepy/Cherubi

King - Dragapult (No Dreepy)

Chosen One - Mew/Arceus/Lugia

Dark Lord - Galarian Moltres/Giratina/Darkrai

Victim - Marshadow

Striker (Shades) - Garchomp

Primal (Cavestick) - Volcarona/Hisuian Decidueye

Ballista - Octillery/Cinderace

Logo (Pedestrian) - Iron Hands

Gold - Dreepy

Orchid - Flygon/Honchkrow/Crobat/Cherrim/Dragapult

Cobalt - Kommo-o/Breloom/Hawlucha

If you had to choose a Pokemon to represent each stick in the AvM/AvA extended universe... what Pokemon would you choose?

I expect a list, because I'm gonna draw my favorite suggestions.

(I expect Gold, Orchid, Navy, and Team Rocket to be included. Don't cheap out on me)