You've stumbled upon a previously abandoned mansion in the woods now housing a group of shiny Pokemon that have taken to living with each other instead of keeping solitary. Hopefully they're accepting guests right now. ((Gijinka Pokemon roleplay blog. All art is made by mun unless otherwise stated.))
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"New Bark Town? Never heard of it. Must be small."
Love frowned, staring down at the human as he introduced himself. Gold? His name was Gold? What kind of a name was that? Granted, the name Love wasn't exactly a real name either, but he was a Pokemon. Nonsensical pet names weren't exactly uncommon amongst Trainer-owned Pokemon.
"It is my place. Not just the route - this entire forest is mine, along with a few of my pals. I claimed it last month."
"Fine, whatever. You were just disguised as that lawnmower." He wanted to change the subject because he grew tired of this one.

When Love asked for him name, he responded hastily and happily. ��Name’s Gold. Gold of New Bark Town. So, Love, this is your place? You own this route?”
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I don't see why not. I mean, it would have been different had I been human, but... I'm still a Pokemon. I am quite capable on my own. Survival is not an issue. This is only natural for us. We simply handle things differently than your kind - especially in the case of Dragon-types, things of the norm tend to be considered violent. I have no hope of defeating her, though. She's a Noivern, and I a Noibat. We still get along well.
Is that so? Training all the time seems like it would suck all the fun out of it eventually, though. Are you sure you shouldn't just make time for it?
Wait, what!? She can’t just do that! -frowns- That’s just not right…! She can’t just kick you out like that! That’s terrible!
-sighs- Well…I guess just training my gijinka is good… After that, you don’t have much time for anything else even if you wanted to..
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"Not blind? That's a laugh. Your eyes must be totally useless. Ears, too - I wasn't hiding at all."
With a loud scoff, the Rotom crossed his arms and hovered away from the lawnmower, scowling down at the stranger. He had no patience for anyone who walked onto 'his' land, especially not any humans. His master had been the sole exception to the rule.
"My name is Love, and this is my place. What's your name, trespasser?"
"Oh, so it was you who played games on me.” Gold was surprised, but he was more calm and collected after realizing that a ghost Pokemon had been toying with him.
"I’m not blind, I’ll have you know. I just didn’t know what you were hiding in." He sooner realized what he was doing. He was arguing with a Pokemon. But he didn’t seem to care.
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"You do? It's nothing, really. Actually - well, like I said before, I could make you a ghost temporarily. Then you'd be able to fly around all you want - 'till your soul gets sucked back into your body, that is. We'd just need to keep it in a safe place."
#dragonairapartments#VendredithePumpkaboo#((That's good but you should stillmake sure to rest and relax a lot!#Keep your health up ;; ^ ;;))
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whispers BBL hatoful Boyfriend is still going on :U
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"Well, that's true. Kudos to you for being so cautious towards my reaction, then! How thoughtful of you~!"
Chuckling, Vendredi let his arm fall away from the Sylveon's shoulder on favour of resting on his hip as he fluttered away from him to hover a couple inches off the ground, smirking to himself. "Oh, no need for that! I've got a couple rich kids living in my house. I'll just make them start payin' up rent!"
Snorting in laughter at his own joke, he shook his head again, cheery as ever. "But seriously, I'll pay in full. I'd feel bad for getting any sorta discount from you."
#dragonairapartments#VendredithePumpkaboo#((Oh that's fine! No need to worry about that! Are you well though? ;; ^ ;;))
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hmmmm
not related to Pokemon but I have the urge to play the BBL route in Hatoful Boyfriend
would anyone be interested in a livestream?
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There's a Zekrom that lives around here? I hope I'm not intruding. Really, please just tell me to leave if I am. I don't mean to be any trouble to anyone. There are an... Odd amount of Joltik in the area, though, from what I've seen on my way up here. I could've sworn they had a colony here or something.
I believe you on the view. Even from here, it seems spectacular.
Rafika? What a coincidence - that was my sister's name. I was adopted, but... My name is Arnold. It's a bit mannish, but I like it. It's lovely to meet you.
polychromepokes started following you
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All right! Yes, yes, I'll get to to it right away!
[And so he did. He was clearly delighted by the prospect of a guest willing to eat what he made - not that he was bad at baking. Far from it, he had been a professional in life and remained just as adept if not more skilled in death. Picking up treats from a stranger in the woods wasn't something that happened very often, however.]
Yes, yes, yes - is there anything you'd like me to bake for you specifically, or do you not mind? There's some candy I made in the bag over there to tide you over until I'm done, by the way, if you're really hungry. Anything you want?
YOOOOO.
WHAT’RE YA WAITIN’ FOR? GET T’ BAKIN’.
-His stomach growled loudly in response. Ah, yes. Right on time.-
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"Oh, hang - hang on."
Hyeon stood up and slipped the cottage cheese back into the fridge as he tried swerving around Kita on the way to his room, slipping in through the door. "Let me just clean up a bit first, okay? I just... Uh, I'd just like to."
And for good reason. His room was something of an orderly mess. It was all impeccably neat and tidy aside from the pages upon pages of illustrations scattered everywhere, and the ink stains on the blanket and pillow of the bed. There seemed to be large teething marks on the bedside lamp and dents in the bed, desk, and walls, too - he had a habit of training indoors, which proved to be dreadful for his furniture.
"Okay, uh... Just - you can sleep in the bed now. Just don't touch anything in or on my desk, okay? The closest bathroom is right across from this room, so that shouldn't be a problem, I hope. Like I said before, I'll be in the attic if you need anything from me."
Second mouth? she wondered and noticed that the guy’s ponytail was actually a gigantic drooling set of jaws. Um…what.
"Well, if you really insist. Thanks so much, Hyeon." she said, quickly averting her eyes away and stood up. She dusted herself off as she let her Pokemon know that they were moving. To be honest, she was able to fall asleep comfortably on hard surfaces just as the beds but she didn’t want to appear rude for denying an offer from some guy who had a freaking giant mouth for his hair.
"Don’t worry, I’ll be gone first thing in the morning."
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It truly is a wonderful life to lead, if a bit lazy. I was kicked out by my sister to 'get myself a backbone', but it's too much effort. She'll only allow me to return once I can beat her in battle, and I'm more a lover than a fighter.
Oh, nothing very interesting, I'm afraid. Nightly flights, walks on the beach, hot tea with cookies - that sort of thing. Yourself?
Man, that’s really great… While I enjoy my travels a whole lot, sometimes I wish I could do that too… Just sit down on a confy chair, drink something nice and read a book… That’s liiiife!
-grins- So what else are you into?
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The guy had stopped walking away, and was now shouting and yelling and causing an all-around racket. Irritated, the motor of the lawnmower revved once again, violently spewing bits of shredded grass and vines out and about.
"What are you talking about?!" Love snapped, finally pulling himself out of the mower having realized that freeing himself in such a form was all but pointless.
"I've been here the whole time! I haven't been hiding or anything, idiot! Are you blind?"
Gold heard the cry for help, but he didn’t know where it came from.
"Hello?!" He called out, looking for someone to help. He couldn’t find anyone, so he became more suspicious. "Look, I know you’re there! Just show yourself!" He demanded aggravatingly.
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My friend? Oh... Oh. You mean my mouth? That's technically a mutated horn. I can control it, but when I'm not trying to it just does its own thing, so I guess you could say it has a mind of its own, yeah.
[He whacked it just as it snapped at Aggie's hand, a metallic 'ding' going off while it hissed and recoiled back a bit.]
Don't do that. You'll lose your hand. A... A name, though? I never gave it a name. Should I? Idon'tevenknowifIcanmakeittalk...
Awh really? hehe thanks!
But what about your little “friend” back there? - she pointed to what looks like a second mouth- that thing looks like it has a mind of it own….
-waves a hand in front of it .0.-
Does it have a name?
#blunderingguide#Do you have any ideas for a name then?#HyeontheMawile#((A stream would be awesome yeah! ;; O ;;))#((Eventually#when there's a period of free time ;; > ;;))
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If he didn't know any better, he'd say that it was actually working. A wicked grin stretching across his otherwise smooth and glossy panelling, the Rotom revved its blades again and began shredding up grass as it lurched forward, chasing the boy as he walked. He was getting a bit ahead of himself, though - with all the success so far, Love shot toward the stranger too quickly, getting the vines and thin roots of a nearby plants tangled inside his blades. He fell over with an 'oof', crying out.
The axle on one of his wheels had been dented. Grunting, he tried slicing the vines to pieces within himself to regain his freedom, but it was all for naught. He was stuck.
"Oh, come on! Go, go! Why's this always happen?!"
Gold quickly noticed the lawnmower due to the amount of noise it made.
The lawnmower had startled him. He looked around to see if anyone started the lawnmower, but he was the only one on the route. That could only mean one thing, but he didn’t want to have to come to that conclusion. “Eh, it’s probably not a ghost. Maybe the thing’s old and just started by itself.” He assumed that to himself, to help him stay calm. And it did. Though, he started to walk a bit faster, wanting to get out of the public route before any more weird things occurred.
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Aggie. My name is Hyeon. Aggie's a nice name. It's very... Cute. Then again, I think any name ending in the -y sound is cute.
No, I wouldn't eat them all. If I made them for someone else I think it'd be obvious that I'd control myself. I just figured that, since it's a gift, I could eat it all right away.
My name is Aggie
And, would you really?…or are you just going to eat them all like you did with all those Christmas goodies I made for everyone? .0.
- She stepped back and watched what she thought was a giant haircip snatch up the container from his hand.
….whatifshetossedsomethingatitMaybe she was better off without it. -
#blunderingguide#No this is completely edible what are you going on about-#((asdfghjkl I never got to see it; my father and brother have been taking the television ever chance they get since christmas ;; x ;;))#HyeontheMawile
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For whatever reason, people were still insisting on showing up. With a loud sigh, the Rotom slipped out of the lawnmower it had been possessing and hovered over toward the latest trespasser, more than a little miffed.
"Okay what do you want."
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celadonfragrance
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There was some unsuspecting punk walking through the woods again, he was sure of it. He was so tired of having to deal with people coming onto his turf - so what if it was a public route? He'd claimed it. Clearly, it wasn't available for just anyone to walk through now.
It was fine. Just peachy. As soon as the stranger drew near, Love let the lawnmower he'd been hiding in rev to life, wanting to spook them away.
#celadonfragrance#goldinator#vividplantusergardenia#LovetheRotom#((Thank you so much for following me you guys! ;; > ;;))
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