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Alright, it’s Aaron back at it again with another blog, but this time, after some persuasion from pals, I did something smart. This new blog is that of the multimuse variety! There are muses from the Legend of Zelda, Super Mario, Sonic the Hedgehog…not to mention ones that are bound to be added in the future! Now, if you might be the ones interested in checking this blog out, could you Reblog or Like this Post? I’d love to write with you!
#Self-Promo#((alright so this is where olimar is gonna be for the remainder of forever))#((plus there's more than just him now so pick and see if y'like someone on the multimuse))
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If you think he’s intervening, he’s not. Onion can handle this LouTastrophy. Olimar heard the screaming and consecutive low-pitched ‘Food’s on the other side of the ship. His HocPad is off, and if anyone asks: YES, it was the perfect time for a sudden field exploration.
#dash commentary#olimarandlouie#((nOPE))#((WARNINGS WERE GIVEN AND BLATANTLY IGNORED))#((STILTS IS LEAVING THE BUILDING))
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“Ah, did someone want me?”
#dash commentary#olimarandlouie#((one way to get me on olimar: give him a reason to be mad at louie))#((aND THIS IS ONE HELL OF A REASON))#((DON'T LET OLIMAR FIND OUT ABOUT THE IMPROMTU ARMY OF LOUIEEEES))
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“GAH!”
“I...I just had the most disturbing dream. The person I represented in my dream seemed to act like nothing but a bumbling fool who did nothing besides eat food and get captured, giving anyone within a 50-foot radius of them a migraine of terrifying proportions.”
“And a fellow who looked much akin to Louie was a handsome and dashing young lad, brilliant when it came to the field of adventure and treasure hunting, along with strappingly charming, if I do say so myself.”
“It was...a nightmare.”
#dash commentary#olimarandlouie#((wonderwhathecouldbetalkingaboutwhooboy))#((;;;;;;;;;;;;;<.< i'mma be serious on this blog just n o t n o w))
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Olimar, you're the baldest little man I've ever seen. No offense, but you should have accepted the wig the other anon offered you.
“have you seen the president of my job, hocotate freight. i do think you should take a peek, but i would advise you heed in telling my boss i told you to do so.”
#ic#answered asks#Anonymous#((google. that. man.))#((olimar has three hairs //he has one deathly curly one//))#((get THAT man a wig not olimar))
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Happy Easter, Ollie! *Hands him a ton of candy*
“Ah...is that what it’s called? Well then, Happy Easter to you too, Anon! And may I say thank you for the gift of delightful candies! I do think all of this shall tide my sweet tooth off for quite some time!”
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*Gently places a wig on the bald space man's head*
Gently takes the heckin thing off.
“I shall inform you that I have yet to go bald, my dear Anon. Balding and Bald are two wholly different things. Might I add, throughout my years of dedicated research, I’ve come to the conclusion of it being more normal for Hocotations to have a lack of hair on their head when compared to other species, much like our height. I will be declining your thoughtful offer.”
#ic#answered asks#Anonymous#(( n o ))#((wigs are not allowed within the smol angery man's vicinity))#((then he goes to use facts before his lid totally pops))#((wow i actually missed writing him sweet jesus))
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Captain Olimar! How's everything going back on your home planet?
“Oh! Hocotate? Why, it’s going marvelously! I must thank you for asking. The wife and children are fine, though I still dream of going home soon to give them a proper hug in the flesh. I hope the two of them don’t miss their father too much.”
#ic#answered asks#Anonymous#((late and basic answer is late and basic...))#((but i'm trying to remember what are the names I gave to Olimar's wife and children?))#((I know I named his wife Maple; but I can't remember what the kid's names were?))#((Was it me that named them by trees? Heck...))#((I think I might be getting mine and Olimarandlouie's headcanons mixed up))
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In a shocking twist, Louie is actually giving food to Olimar, instead of robbing him. It's a chocolate shearwig mousse! "Supposed to be some sort of chocolate holiday, I think. So, uh. Here you go." Louie ate most of it, but hey. Give him credit for saving some for the captain.
“Why, I think so too, Louie. These strange holidays that cease to show up on every single planet you and I go to I have yet to completely figure out, but chocolate gifting is something I’ve seen going around! I do like it how you’ve taken some time to try out the traditions and...”
He actually looked at the piece of bitten chocolate that hardly filled the entirety of his palm.
“When you gift something, Louie, you do understand that it is quite regular and expected for said gift to be untampered with, correct?” A depressed and defeated sigh before he dropped the little morsel right back into Louie’s hands. He was too old for sweets anyways, he continued to tell himself.
#ic#answered asks#olimarandlouie#((he's gonna strangle louie one of these days i'm warning you now))#((it's gonna be totally unprompted; too. it'll be all quiet and serene until there's this s o u n d from olimar))#((louie turns around to see what up and he'll already be blue in the face))
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((ok it’s actually time for me to get back to olimar. and i mean actually. *no lie this time))
*this time may contain lying. don’t hold me to this
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you ready for the space dad?
Hello! This is a freshly rebooted Captain Olimar blog that’s ready to interact with everyone willing! Olimar is a leader of an army full of 3 foot sentient carrots, and will be the smol father to absolutely anyone. If you might be interested in interaction, I would love it if you could Reblog or Like this Post! I look forward to meeting you guys!
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