#dynadubwool

[heroicvaliant]

@dynadubwool sent;

// What do you love about your muse? + What do you hate about your muse?

What do you love about your muse?

As a character or specifically as a muse? Because if it is the latter, I oughta say— the fact that he isn't actively sabotaging interactions is a huuuge plus.

That sounds a little stupid but, roleplaying Mostly A(+nti)-Social Assholes makes me so accustomed to fighting tooth and nail to keep an interaction going— meanwhile Charles is not just social, he also talks a lot. Especially if people are quiet. He'll just ramble on instead of leaving without warning or proper goodbye

It's like, the bare minimum, but one that's rarely met with my other muses lmao. Elusen isn't an asshole unlike the others but he's so quiet and emotionally distant he ends up giving me the same trouble

What do you hate about your muse?

… that he's a THSC character.

okay, i know, i know, but bear with me here. I love THSC very much and Charles definitely wouldn't be the same if he was in a R16 video game, even if you didn't change a single thing about his personality.

But my god, am I tired of a government pilot getting infantilized everywhere. while it's definitely mostly because of the ADHD, him being from a silly stickman game that got more meme references than I can count deeeefinitely isn't helping on the to-take-seriously front

the worst is that when i Do find a fanartist that draws cool dramatic content they turn out to be a coun**yhuman artist with content of politically alarming nature. like, seriously? those are my two options? treating the military boot like he doesn't know what fuck means or having him be right next to other stick figures that are incredibly concerning caricatures of countries?

like I don't mean to make a big deal out of this, considering the fandom does seem more chill than it used to be around '20-'21, but I can't help but think about the could-have-been. 90% of his angst art being him with angel wings or him griefing henry or even yearn?? for?? toppat!henry?? is such bullshit btw

[makeitdouble]

@dynadubwool​

A pokemon! An actual, identifiable pokemon, even though it’s not common in any region he’s been to. He crouches down in front of the little sheep. “Hello! You’re a Wooloo, aren’t you?”

If he’s never seen one before, it must be rare, right? He doesn’t immediately see a trainer near it, but he also doesn’t have spare pokeballs (or a net) on his person. And what would he do with it, anyway? The phone here won’t even reach the Boss’s number, and Meowth’s the one who always has the plans, anyway.

“Oh, dash it all. I don’t suppose you’d want to just come along with me of your own accord?”

[isolaradiale]

while the interactions were lovely here, it's time to go; i'll be dropping hop from pokemon swsh (housed in hammerlocke castle) & kamui from fire emblem fates (housed in condo 426). to any future hops here, good luck! :)

Dropped for you!

- ⋆ Aspidiske

[postwicking]

“I’m sure we’ll find Felt once we get through this test, Hoppip,” Leon says. What he doesn’t say is how he’s worried it’s going to take forever, what with him being pants at directions. He squints, looking down the long path before them. He can see several spots where it branches off into other paths. What was it that Sonia always said about mazes? Stay on the left side of the maze…? Or… was it the right?

Leon looks down at Hop and takes his hand. It’s partly for his brother’s comfort, partly for his own. He didn’t want to accept this ‘quest’, really, but hearing that his brother’s partner had disappeared spurred him into action. And this seemed like the perfect challenge; taking on your weaknesses was the best way to become stronger.

“Now… should we go left or right?”

@dynadubwool​ it’s maze time

[shutter-snap]

{ starter call ! || @dynadubwool​ ! }

Snap! The long bundles of wool over Wooloo’s ears bounce, frozen beautifully in gentle curves midair, but the shot is slightly off-center. Snap! It smiles with its eyes, and its foreleg leaves the ground, and snap! -- now the whole fluffy body is caught in motion, running in springy circles around its trainer’s feet. Todd sits back on his heels in the tall grass, lowering his camera as the boy’s legs obscure the Wooloo’s face.

He watches idly for another moment, and is just about to snap another shot as the Pokemon rounds its trainer again, but pauses when he sees the human looking his way. There’s not much on this side of the path besides trees, grass, and Todd, and he offers a mareepish smile when he realizes he’s been caught.

Hey, he waves, slowly, and rubs at the back of his neck. Maybe he should go, or...?

[tarantucutie]

@dynadubwool

🕸 //     so THAT'S what a wooloo looks like.  huh.  yeah, definitely some kind of regional mareep with a weird name.  dropping down from his web, mimi hangs in front of the pokémon and swings back and forth as he begins to squeak and converse.

< so you’re felt, right?  hopop was crying a lot when you were gone, so i’m glad you’re back.  what kind of arceus-grade bulldinky is up with your wool, though?  it’s all white and your skin’s all brown.  it’s supposed to be yellow and blue.  and who’s the pikipek and the pyukumuku?  same kinda deal with their coats. >

           he motions towards crowe and sparky nearby, not realizing all three pokémon are completely different species than the ones he knows.

[fuujinyumi-archived]

@dynadubwool​ asked:  // taku in mango and/or hop in apple pls!!

Send a fruit and a character to see them in that outfit!

they’re besties!! worked hard on this and I’m pretty pleased w/ how it came out 

[stellarsurfer]

It was actually Morph who found help—something Jim desperately needed.

The pink blob had been frantically floating around the Upper Space of Yesteryear in search of a sentient being, finally finding hope in the form of a young human. Without preamble Morph flew in front of the stranger and mimicked a cry of “Help! Help!” before spinning once, then flying in the direction of a crumbling building.

At the very edge of that structure, two hands gripped tight to the ledge while the person attached kicked at the wall in attempt to gain friction. His grip grew sweaty and began to slip, so he shouted out in desperation.

“Hey, anyone up there?!” Flexing his fingers, he huffed. “No rush for help, I’m just hanging on for my life!”

@dynadubwool​

[alolune]

@dynadubwool​ liked for a starter!

Okay, so Moon did not particularly know this kid that well. They hadn’t exactly met before, but she HAD seen him on TV. He was in the Galarian semi finals! Something, something, Jump? Skip? Leap? No, no, no...

HOP! That was it! Even if they weren’t from the same region, they were at least from the same world! Moon fist pumped in the air and dashed towards the boy, a big smile on her face. You! You’re that kid from Galar, right? In the Champion Semi Finals?! That was... pretty much the only thing she knew about him, and yet, she looked absolutely stoked to see him anyways! Always awesome to see a kind of familiar face!

[losingmyjustice]

@dynadubwool​ sent;

// ☯ for a contented expression! time to force you to draw more positive clives >:3c

Art Meme Woohoo

fellas be like 'this is my comfort character' and it's a character who hasn't had a day of real happiness in years. anyway im fellas

[serenadeofthelovingguitar]

@dynadubwool​

The differences between where he had shown up and where he had come from where sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller. Klavier noticed happily that the sea looked the same. Sandy beaches, a beautiful, wide ocean and there was even an amusement park! He had felt almost at home when he had explored it all.

But then he had, once again, bumped into something new. Something foreign. Something he had not seen before, ever. A boy, walking right next to a... a sheep?

Uhm, excuse me.

Is... is this sheep your pet?

[aprentis]

@dynadubwool​:     // 🌶- one of your muse being angry!     /  icon showcase.

this is definitely her more intense reaction i think...  out of the few angry coco icons i have...  to think this is @ loroga and not like, i dunno, the brimcap that she faced prior to meeting this guy.

[levitersora]

@dynadubwool​

“Alright Hop, just hear me out. What if we created a petting zoo?”

[hoshidancode]

starter - @dynadubwool​ 

Once again, Kagero was playing on one of her fidget spinners that she had from the ‘guys’ above since her first stay. This was in fact, she had nothing else to do than to re-explore the ward she is right now as she takes a seat on one of the nearest benches on its park section of Cotes.

The ninja-retainer was supposed to find Takumi or anyone from her world but perhaps she’d need to be familiar once again in Spirale’s landscapes.

“How may i help you?” She spins the fidget spinner once again, waiting for his reason of her attention as she looks at him in the eye.

[postwicking]

There is the deafening sound of stone against marble and Leon is surprised he can hear it over the beating of his heart. Luckily, he’s quick on his feet albeit a bit clumsy; the shining floors of the museum are more conducive to shoes other than his trainers, and he squeaks as he slips around a corner, nearly crashing into a vase propped against a wall. He doesn’t know where the statue came from -- or why it looks remarkably like him, though with vacant eyes -- but he does know he’s not sticking around to find out what it wants from him.

He finds a door and without thinking throws himself inside the room. He slams the door behind him. Surveying the room frantically, he finds a chair and props it under the door handle; this won’t hold the full weight of the stone statue, but it will hopefully buy him some time.

When he gets a second glance around the room, he notices it’s empty, save for... a pair of trainers poking out from behind a curtain. He hears a small bleat, then a frantic shush. Leon tiptoes across the room. The curtain appears to be covering a piece of artwork that was to be revealed later and he wonders if the person hiding behind it has removed the painting just in case. Reaching the curtain, hand trembling, he whips it back to reveal--

“Hop!?” He nearly shouts, but stops himself at the last moment. Oh Arceus, what was he doing here? Shouldn’t he be home? Wasn’t he supposed to be somewhere safe? He locates the source of the bleat -- a tiny Wooloo is held in Hop’s quivering hands, appearing to be a handcrafted doll come to life. Like the...

There’s a thump at the door, and Leon jolts, whipping to face it. It creaks, the heavy wood doing it’s best against whatever is pushing up against it, and Leon is all too aware of what it could be.

“Hop, we gotta find somewhere else t’ go,” he whispers. “I know we... we ain’t on the best terms right now, but you gotta trust me. We don’t have much time.”

i hate @dynadubwool​

[vscynthia]

@dynadubwool​

Night had long since fallen over the city of Spirale, and while Cynthia’s outward expression hardly showed it, she was feeling quite lost. She had been to many places in her time, and had plans to go to many more-- Alola seemed like an excellent region to take a vacation to once her reign as champion in Sinnoh had ended, as did Unova-- but... she had never seen anywhere that was quite like this. It had been pretty alarming to wake up by a giant and mysterious hole, even for someone as generally levelheaded and calm as her.

Not only that, though, but she had found herself with only one pokeball on her belt. Even now, thinking about that fact broke her heart; where had the rest of her team gone? Were they all okay? Had some thief taken them while she was out? She had been out, right? She didn’t remember doing anything to have woken up here. Perhaps it was her own fault, for underestimating the lengths some criminals would go to when it came to stealing the pokemon of others. The thought that her pokemon could be just as lost as she was or worse was quite honestly what was motivating her to spend so much time wandering throughout this new city, trying to find any sign of them. Unfortunately, there was none to be seen.

She stopped where she was on the sidewalk to take a deep breath, closing her eyes to steady herself on the ground and trying to keep her heart from racing too fast in her chest. They couldn’t disappear like this forever; she had to find them eventually, and she was certain they’d be alright when she did. When grey eyes slid open once more, she was greeted with the sight of a boy and his Wooloo-- a pokemon, though not one she had ever spotted in Sinnoh-- walking on the other side of the street. Perhaps he could do something to help her.

“Young trainer, wait!” She called out as she approached him, taking her single pokeball off her belt to show him. “Can you help me? I’m afraid I don’t know where I am, and the rest of my team has gone missing... oh, how rude of me. I didn’t even introduce myself. I am Cynthia, from the Sinnoh region.”