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The earliest known photograph of an ancient one. Wellfleet, MA 1857.
Source: Scary Salad
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we were never human. Never neber never never never never never sever sever never
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They're Back.
The Things From Beyond Realities' Grasp.
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vintage seashell teapots
credit | one - two - three
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Ricky Rainfrog, Amuseable Sandcastle, Sandy Snail via Jellycat
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Underrated Pokemon Series ☆☆☆ Chandelure (#609)
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"Fair amount. There's a little fuzz there but i figure that's a side effect of being here. That normal or...?" Her question actually does trail off, trying to think to the effect of question marks starting to float around her head.
"That sounds about right, not every day you get to experience Toon Logic, let alone the toon world itself. And yeah, that sounds good."
"That happens? ... Actually, sounds plausible. Rather keep my limbs about me. I wonder..." She started to think before his question hit, putting away the tuning fork when it was pointed it.
"Ahz a resonance tuner, in case I want to come back under my own power. I don't know how well it resonated until actually trying it, but that's a question for later me to figure out. As for the rest, a little itchy like I just got a sunburn, but everything seems okay."
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Falling. Right. Not falling. Unfortunately they are falling to their death before-
The trees stretched to the words being chanted, leaves coming together to cup Kuzco and Morwen in their embrace and cushion the fall from the effects of a Slowfall spell hastily recited and cast. Her horns chipped from that, not used to using magic without her foci or a material competent in hand. Even then, she was dropped unceremoniously onto the ground under Kuzco into some muck. NO need to dirty the Emperor's feet after all.
IT takes a second for her to actually raise up with a huff and a face covered in mud, whisking it off with her cloak slowly after Kuzco stopped using her as a pedestal.
"We're not dead. We're so not dead. Think you dug your heel into my kidney."
"Oh don't be overly dramatic. Or do, I'm not yer mum." She's almost nonchalant, fingers digging into the cliff as she starts to pull herself up and over the edge.
Once up, she extended a hand to the young Emperor, calloused and still fresh from the climb, but offered nonetheless.
"Besides even if we fell-" a crack in the rock. "... I might have a way out of this. And animals-" a second cracking sound, deeper this time. "Oh dear."
And then they both plummeted as the rock underneath gave away, a warranted scream coming as she frantically recited a spell to bare minimum soften the landing.
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"Why are ya sorry for them? This one's what woke me." she nudged her Pokemon, who gave a small mewl at the motion.
She had heard of the tourney goers- Marnie of Spikemuth, Diantha of the Kalosian league, the current champion- the people were enough to keep her head spinning and her work busy. Something about the battling riled the wildlife up.
"Need a ride back then? Cannae sleep with the noise or me mons acting like wee gobshites over said noise. Just need mo to get some pants n me keys."
( from here @brrnedoutbrrista )
The ranger has been awokem by the party and the effects is had on her mons, the foot steps proceeded by the rapid scampering and huffing of her Hawlumbreon to the edge of the building. The pokemon was puffed up and feathers glowing, but a tether leash attached kept it in check as its master yawned.
The woman was dressed in a sloppy Yell band tee and shorts, fuzzy bunnelby slippers, hair a mess as she retracted the leash to reel her pokémon back to her side which earned a small hiss before it flipped over defiantly like some kind of disobedient dog.
"Mmmnh... you from the party? Noisy lot, louder than a Spikemuth concert, and those can get pretty loud."
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(I'll try to get to replies tomorrow! It's finally cooling down here after some much needed rain. So know I'm working with a zine for R1999 so I'm a bit preoccupied with that and that's where some of the writing juices are being prioritized!!)
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