#— (𓇻 headcanons)

[volotheism]

The "dating Volo" experience involves winding up in a lot of dangerous places, because there's a really cool rock that he wanted to look at. You're waking up before dawn because he wants to make it to the top of a specific mountain peak, so that he can check out this awesome, mind blowing rock at JUST the right angle in the sunlight. Apparently, there's some ancient graffiti on the rock that he wants to read. It takes three hours to hike up there, and after another thirty minutes of translating, you get to find out that the graffiti is from a Celestican-era philosopher, who wrote: 'Pliny was here.' How cool.

[valeofthevees]

Random Vale and Val sibling headcanons!

While Valentino's abilities come from his smoke and saliva; Valeandra releases pheromones - just like butterflies.

Valentino has pink smoke and Valeandra has purple.

Since Valentino came to Hell, he hasn't had a good relationship with Vale but they're trying their best.

When they aren't fighting or arguing, they're watching TV and laughing about it.

They're both adept with using guns. Valentino uses pistols and revolvers while Vale is more adept with using shotguns and rifles.

Vale is a couple of inches taller than Valentino.

They like dancing together sometimes (when they aren't at each others throats).

Both of them share in the idea that unaliving Alastor is Vox's kink and they agree on that wholeheartedly.

They both try to actively get on each other's nerves.

When push comes to shove though, they will have each other's backs and they will protect each other no matter what.

[pcguelife]

tag drop part three .

[darylsfavoritegirl]

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MASTERLIST

Daryl Dixon🪱

𓇻 headcanons

enemies to lovers

walking out with a lingerie on ꩜ nsfw content

daryl is into roleplay

would daryl fuck you in the woods?

dying on daryl's arms

daryl with a girl just like him

daryl as a kid

a toxic relationship with daryl

general headcanons sfw ꩜ nsfw content

tease

sextape

𓇻 oneshots

captured in the woods

bonding over a similar past ꩜ male reader

"get your shit together."

"i'll take care o' yea."

first encounter ꩜ 1

first encounter ꩜ 2

stuck by the pool ꩜ nsfw content

games in the cabin

the dickhead ꩜ 1

the dickhead ꩜ 2

the caretaker

the odd man out

𓇻 moodboards

dating daryl dixon

Rick Grimes 🎰

𓇻 headcanons

get it on ꩜ nsfw content

Erik Lehnsherr ⛓️

𓇻 headcanons

comrade

Logan Howlett-Wolverine •⚟

𓇻 headcanons

logan adores you ꩜ nsfw content

logan touches himself ꩜ nsfw content

𓇻 oneshots

the one in the dark

𓇻 moodboards

date nights with logan

i sometimes do fanart, here they are.

wolverine&deadpool

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𔘓 i usually write for fem!reader since that's what i'm most comfortable with.

𔘓 we can always have a chat if you wanna! i'm not necessarily the most active person here but i ain't never dry text lol

𔘓 you can keep your weird requests to yourself :) !

"people in hell want slurpees"

D.D

[romugh]

BUSY WITH THE STARS | series masterlist

scarlett johansson x reader [16+] | fluff, angst, smut [18+ chapters]

𓇻 pairing. serendipity - gp!singer!reader x actress!scarlett johansson

𓇻 synopsis. In the heart of Tokyo’s chaotic airport, two lives unexpectedly collide. A young woman, fresh off her flight, notices another struggling with the news of her canceled connection. Pulled by an inexplicable urge, she offers the stranded traveler a place to stay. What begins as an impulsive act of generosity quickly blossoms into the beginning of something as vast and mysterious as the stars themselves—a connection that feels both distant yet undeniably magnetic, like two celestial bodies drawn together in an endless night sky. Three years later, fate brings them together once more. Old feelings and unspoken truths resurface, leaving them to wonder what could have been—and what still might be.

𓇻 warnings/tags. 16+ (unless specified 18+), gp!reader, fluff, angst, smut, alcohol, weed usage, unplanned pregnancy, "language!", romance, getting outed, homophobes, jealousy, pining, slow burn (?), small age gap (r!22-25; s!25-28) - tags to be added the further i get in this series!

𓇻 status. ongoing!

𓇻 word count. 13k as of right now!

𓇻 taglist. open! dm or comment to be added x

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ moodboards. to be added

𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ playlist. to be added

chapter index.

introduction. - pending biography. - pending

ch1. - pending ch2. - tba ch3. - tba ch4. - tba ch5. - tba ch6. - tba

drabbles.

no1. - tba no2. - tba

headcanons.

no1. - tba

asks & anons.

tba! feel free to send some in x

autor's note. hello hello! this is my first series here :p i've got lots of ideas for this one, it's been floating around in my mind for a while, so let's see where this goes! i hope you enjoy!

series tags. #romugh's BWTS #romugh's busy with the stars

[euphoricfilter]

For the drabble game could you write fluff with youtuber bf jk ? I am not creative so I couldn’t think of a sentence sorry😭 but maybe he does one of those 24hr streams, I love your writing!

youtuber boyfriend! kook headcanons:

tags/ warnings: none. just a lot of fluff and feelings <3

notes: when i got sent this idea ages ago i got so excited. and i wrote three fics for it but hated them all and then made sure they were to never see the light of day. so my solution is to write some cute boyfriend headcanons instead to make up for it!! simply because i absolutely love this idea and i need to write anything for it to sate the need within me.

notes 2: this got slightly longer than i’d intended LMAO sorry 🕺

𓇻 i feel like jungkook’s channel has a plethora of videos, though he specializes in gaming.

𓇻 its probably one of his biggest passions. though i do see him dabbling in commentary, or even review type videos. maybe he’s a bit of a collector as well and goes on hour long rants about rare items or hauls of what he purchased over the years.

𓇻 i see the both of you probably meeting at one of those second-hand game and film stores.

𓇻 maybe you’re just milling around. more content to browse the movies than the games because you only own an old console (something cute like a nintendo DS) but they don’t really sell the game cards commercially anymore

𓇻 and jungkook loses track of why he was even there in the first place when he spots you. slowly scooting towards the corner you’re in.

𓇻 jungkook might not exactly believe in love at first sight, finds it a little hard to imagine loving someone so soon. but he definitely believes in destiny, even fate. and some small part of his mind had convinced him that surely this was just that.

𓇻 he’d be a bit shy about trying to approach you, mouth opening only for nothing to come out because what was he supposed to say? and maybe he accidentally startles you, offering to pay for the few dvds you had hugged to your chest as a lame sort of compensation

𓇻 he’d be the one to ask for your number, he’d be the first to text. you’d tell him later on it’s because you didn’t want to come off too head-strong. worried you’d scare him off messaging only hours after meeting. and then he’d tell you he had worried about the same thing

𓇻 jungkook wouldn’t straight out tell his audience he’d gotten into a relationship. it’s not that he was embarrassed about you, quite the opposite; he’d love to flaunt you to the world. it’s just he’d worry about the reaction from fans.

𓇻 he’d have a pretty hefty audience, a well established one even. and he wasn’t blind to the mean comments that would occasionally show up beneath videos or social media posts. he, himself, never found much issue in dealing with them, on occasion he’d get a little down but he knew that really he put himself up for this. he chose to show his face online, and with that would come some backlash. however, that didn’t mean he wasn’t worried about you or how shitty comments would effect your well being.

𓇻 definitely the “in a relationship but it’s private” sort of photos would slowly creep their way onto his IG posts. maybe of little date nights— candles on the table with a dinner you’d cooked together (2 glasses, 2 plates and 2 sets of cutlery), or your favorite cake he’d tried to bake himself with the lego flowers he’d spent the previous evening trying to make (because at least you could look at the lego ones forever and they wouldn’t die). or maybe even your hand snuck in a photo or simply your silhouette beneath a sunset.

𓇻 maybe a few of your own collectible items had made their way onto the shelf in his studio. an obvious beanbag in the corner (you’d often sit there and read as he went through emails or scripted videos). valentines cards that he’d never thought to take down, or posters of yours that never exactly fit in the bedroom

𓇻 it would become apparent that he was in a long-term relationship when he’d film a moving video. so much of your stuff mingled with his own, split seconds of the shared rooms he’d add to the video before showing his audience his new office space. the extra shoes and cute little additions to his home; soft cushions on the couch, ceramics you’d begged him to buy. your hoard of plushies that took up half the bed or the stupid amount of skin care products stacked up in the bathroom. all a sure way of telling his fans that he was serious about you, even if they had no idea of your name or face

𓇻 maybe with enough comments he’d make a little announcement at the end of a video.

𓇻 “i know you’ve all probably guessed by now, but i am in fact, in a relationship”

𓇻 and then proceeded to talk about you for 7 minutes because really he wanted everyone to know how much he loved you. and truthfully he never knew when to shut up when it came to you, not when you were what’s on his mind most of the time. he’d tell them how you’d met, and how he had been absolutely enamored by you almost instantly. he’d show everyone the matching bracelets you’d made. grinning as he showed off the receipt he’d kept in his wallet from your first date together at a small cafe in town, mentioning how he kept a baby photo of you in the back of his phone too.

𓇻 the first time you’d show up in a video, he’d plan for the both of you to do some crafts together one afternoon. a hobby you’d been trying over the last couple of weeks, and jungkook liked to indulge you. loved to watch you sprawled across the floor of an evening with glue coating your fingers and way too much glitter imbedded in the carpet.

𓇻 he’d have been worried at first. asking you over and over if it was truly okay for you to be on camera, and after your reassured him with a kiss, he’d settle down slightly. though his anxiety had still clung to him, eyes flitting your way throughout the afternoon

𓇻 he could tell how shy you’d been, and had reassured you that really you didn’t even need to address the audience. he’d do all the silly little things you giggled at him for. and all you had to do was sit there and be pretty for him. you’d been a lot quieter than usual; itching to give him a kiss each time he was just so awfully jungkook. eyes like those of galaxies when he got something right, or the happiest smile on his face when you asked him for help

𓇻 the day he did a 24 hour charity stream would be when his audience sees you the most. milling around the house, making sure your boyfriend was fed and watered. maybe even sitting down and reading the chat when he wanted to shower. or answering questions while perched on his lap. he’d want to smother you with even more love when you’d catch his eye— a silent question if you were doing okay, that you answered all the questions correct. and he’d squeeze your thigh in reassurance, head resting over your shoulder as he listened to your voice, humming to let you know he was still listening

𓇻 you’d startle him at 4am, a little pouty that you’d had to fall asleep alone. dragging a chair from the kitchen to sit on as you watch him play a game you’d never seen before.

𓇻 “go back to bed, baby” he’d coo, “you’ll fall asleep sitting up and get a bad back”

𓇻 and maybe after that he’s a lot more open to showing you on camera. filming you on beaches, eating cakes and ice creams from a million different restaurants or dancing around hotel rooms or sitting on the balcony with the sun warming your skin when he takes you on holiday. short films dedicated to you with your favorite songs playing in the background

𓇻 maybe he even makes a playlist on his youtube channel, titled “my love” for every video that he includes you in

𓇻 idk just very much in love boyfriend kook who wants the world to love you almost as much as he does (because in all honesty, no one would ever love you more than he does)

[omega-e123]

Hey! Welcome in.

Keep good vibes around here, yeah? If the content isn't your cup of tea, kindly walk towards the exit, please. There are other pockets of space that will be to your liking! Venturing further, you may come across NSFW.

Feel free to talk to me in my inbox! Whether it be sending in headcanons, gushing about Shadow, or or even saying “hello”, I'm all ears. ⁂ Do note I'm not really one to take "requests". If you do send one in, there is no guarantee I will write it. This meat machine only takes order from the brain worms piloting it. ⁂ Answered ask tags: #➺ inbox , #➺ anon , #➺ [user]

Unrelated posts tag: #• the void speaks

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✧.* Reader is written as a Mobian in mind, but it is never explicitly stated. I also try to stay gender neutral as possible.

Masterlist:

𓆩⟡𓆪 Fics

✦ ... And He Chaos Controlled Away Not the best way to reveal your affection. A Week Before || The Incident || Conclusion

✦ Just One More Craving a proper kiss from him

✦ Joyride How is he picking you up for your date?

✦ Hesitation !! NSFW !! Suggestive. You've never gone past kissing, why? Suggestive

✦ Kabedon Exactly as stated. He pins you.

✦ Head Over Heals CW: Blood Mention You injure yourself trying on air shoes.

✦ In a Rut !! NSFW !! Smut. Being part hedgehog has its.. complications. Annual complications. Odd Behavior || Restraint || TBD

𓆩⟡𓆪 Headcanons

✫ Physical Contact

✫ Jealousy

✫ Royal Forbidden Love Lancelot!Shadow

✫ When You’re Sick

✫ The Winter Season

✫ Vampire!Shadow w/ @aelondrias

✫ Allergies

𓆩⟡𓆪 Minis

𓇻 Play Wresting

𓇻 Protecting you

𓇻 Chew Toy

𓇻 Softness of Your Hands

𓇻 His Tail

𓇻 Comforting

𓇻 First Time Affection

𓆩⟡𓆪 Misc.

⋆ Who is Shadow? Mini personality analysis ig

⋆ Scenario Submission Black Doom / Mephiles threatening Shadow they'll hurt you by @aelondrias

⋆ Reincarnation (Not ship) What if Shadow found Maria again?

[dannywuuzz]

update (20/07/24) . Everything is canceled XDD, but I left this because I think it's cute, I don't know lol

리 ！⠀✦ ་ ᳝ ◝⠀ 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒EN𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎N⠀ ᰨ ⑅ ࣪＾ ³＾ᰪ

. ㅤබׄㅤׅㅤׄ🍦̨ᩙසㅤׅㅤׄb⍺֟፝sil !! ノ about me ㅤׅㅤׄ⏳උׅ

━━━━━━━ㅤㅤㅤㅤᦚֺ˳᧖. OMGGG, HIII THERE !! Nice to meet you!! I introduce myself, I am Basil, Harry or Chocolate ( he , him btw ) I'm not good at introducing myself to TT, but hey, I hope you like this profile! Uhm, I've posted content here before, but it'll be a pretty abrupt change, so maybe I'd consider myself... new to this type of content, I guess?- BUT THAT'S OKAY, I'M EXCITED ABOUT ALL OF THIS !! :DDDD

I guess that's all there is to know about me. :P

. Ꮼׄ🍦̨ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄 .ᐟ

୨ৎ ۪ ㅤׂ uhm.. honestly for the moment I will upload headcanons of characters that I like and like, I have wanted to do this for a long time, but out of shame and fear of being judged I had not done it. 😔

But! Am I trying to ignore my... fears? so to speak, I'll try to make my headcanons not too out of line with the characters! ( and ships, maybe) Maybe when I learn to narrate well and not repeat words I will start uploading oneshot, for the moment give me a little time.

. ㅤׄ൭ㅤׅㅤ🖖🏻᳕ㅤׄㅤ𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄S & 𝐅A𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌Sㅤׅㅤ֔ ㅤׅ 𖹭᭢ׄ

| ͜͝ | ͜͝ ⏳ UHHHH, I have several fandoms, the truth is I get hyper fixated on anything pretty quickly, and my fandoms are mostly childish; but the most main ones (so to speak) are :

𓇻. ⠀ׅ⠀໋⠀Brawl Stars, My little pony, Gravity Falls, otgw, Barbie ( 2023 ), Hazbin Hotel, Captain Laserhawk, Sonic The Hedgehog (mainly the movies, and the Sonic prime serie ), The Lego Movie, Batman ( Lego ), Top Cat, a little Ranfren, Angry Birds ( 😭 ) , Jellystone, Kung Fu panda, South Park, Aggretsuko, HTF, Bluey, Puss un Boots, And maybe Harry Potter, no spoilers pls! just with the second movie :P

ㅤㅤׅ. ㅤꉹׄㅤׅㅤׄ🖖🏻᷐ᩧㅤ𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄Sㅤׅㅤׄ🍦̨ᩙᬉׄ

꒰ㅤ𓈒ㅤֺㅤ🧁ㅤ:: I don't know, the truth is that it doesn't matter to me whether you like it, problematic or not, I don't really care.

But even if it doesn't bother me, I'm going to put limits on this account. As I already mentioned, it doesn't bother me but that doesn't mean I'm supporting questionable things, I JUST DON'T CARE.

Fine, That's not why you'll see that kind of thing here, so, no, you won't see anything related to r4pe, couples related to p3d9phil1a, etc related to questionable things, the motive for this account is to make things fluff and soft, and maybe even smut (maybe because I don't know how to do that kind of hc) but nothing from there, so don't get your hopes up.

ㅤㅤׅㅤ. ෫ׅㅤׄ. ✿!ㅤׅㅤׄFINISH. ㅤׄ𖹭᭢യׅ

I think that's my presentation up to this point, hm, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. It won't take me long to make another one but presenting the fandoms and which characters you will mostly see in my hc.

Well, that's it, I hope you like my content. See you in another post, bye bye !! (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠＾⁠3⁠＾⁠）

To conclude with this, I give thanks and credits mainly to @weasleycream for helping me with this, I hope you go to his profile since he writes pretty good things! :)

[pixycel]

𓇻 writing rules

5 characters per request. request as many times as you like, but please be patient with me. i have the right to decline any requests that i wouldn't like to do, please don't be offended if i deny your request. please be specific when requesting, it helps me a lot. what ill write: fluff, headcanons, angst, oneshots, imagines, female readers, g/n readers, dark themes such as s3lf harm, an0rexia, & suicide, romantic stuff, platonic stuff, yandere, slightly suggestive things, mental disorders (depends though!), character x character, reader x character, etc. what i won't write: nsfw/smut, male readers, trans readers, clyde donovan (IDK HOW!!), age regression, furry stuff, feces/urine, polyamory, matchups, headcanons for being a specific race (idk how), oc x character, incest, pregnancy, etc.

[saturvn]

⋆⊹ ꒰ఎ HELLO IT'S SATURVN. ໒꒱ ⋆ﾟ⊹

about the blog- this is a sfw writting blog, i write fics, headcanons or drabbles. i write mostly fem reader or gender neutral reader.

. ࣪𓇻 ݁ currently obsessed with ennead . ࣪𓇻

𝄞 who is saturvn? call me coco or saturvn- 25- she/ her- infj.

𝄞 requests are open

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[volotheism]

Wow I can finally post the inspiration chart.

[volotheism]

𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧; Conplecte Abyssum. ☽

Name: Volo Age: 27 (as of the end of PLA) Height: 6'3" Date of Birth: Unknown, within the Year of the Garchomp (Dragon) Hometown: Remote village in the borderlands of Johto and Kanto. Current Location: Anywhere, everywhere, whenever, however.

Pokémon (Team): Spiritomb, Roserade, Lucario, Garchomp, Hisuian Arcanine, Celestican Togekiss(Dragon/Fairy). Additional Pokémon: Multiple Togepi, Giratina (when properly channeled)

TRAITS

Positive: Persuasive, action-oriented, resourceful, strong people skills, curious, ambitious, observative. Negative: Impulsive, impatient, self-serving to a fault, manipulative, prone to hubris, penchant for lying.

MBTI: ESTP (The Entrepreneur) Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Sexuality: He has no clue.

BACKGROUND

❛ You see, ever since I was young, whenever I met with something painful or heartbreaking... I couldn't help but wonder why life was so unfair. Why I was cursed to live through such things. Of course, I imagine we all go through something like that. Eventually, I chose to direct all my energy into my own natural curiosity and ambition. And what tickled my curiosity more strongly than anything were the mysteries to be found in legends, in history, in ruins... You see, I fancied that by unraveling these mysteries, I could find out how the world itself came to be–and with that knowledge, maybe even forge a new, better world. ❜

' Before we were gifted names, Before we were men, We were 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. Before men crowned themselves as the authority of the land, We saw the eyes of the gods posed above the same teeth that were bared by fellow beasts.

To be a 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 was to be closer to 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫. '

The story of the world nearly collapsing atop Spear Pillar, begins not in Hisui-- but across the sea, in the land of monsters. Villages crumbled as earthquakes rocked the west. Monarchs were humbled at the capital east of the mountains. Hubris against supernatural forces larger than mortal men was deemed a death sentence. Clans and individuals residing in Kanto's plains and Johto's mountains were beginning to flee and seek refuge elsewhere from the great surge of rampaging beasts, and the natural disasters that resulted from their power.

Volo was only a child when he learned that the old ones still held absolute power over their domain, though it took a willingness to understand their tongue in order to hear their messages.

The reverence of spirits both minor and major was common practice in the time that Volo lived. Every living thing had a soul, and all souls were connected in one way or another. He supposed that was why the collective attitude of his village drew more and more grim as the community struggled with a wave of disease that they simply could not shake off after a particularly dry summer, leading into a bitter winter. He recalled being told by an older villager that the land itself was sick because it was full of anger-- that it was rippling into the monsters and people that called it home. And Volo truly believed this man-- a hardened elder who had lost his arm while defending himself from an aggressive, territorial Tyranitar in belly of Mt. Silver.

Pokémon were, quite frankly, mysterious and dangerous creatures in the eyes of many people. There was very little that the average person understood about these monsters, and those who were brave and skilled enough to tame one, were held in high regard. People paired with Pokémon partners were given the task of protecting the village from larger threats-- be it other Pokémon, other people, or even natural disasters.

This village, cradled in a valley just between Johto and Kanto, was what Volo had called home since he was born. He'd always been there, living an unassuming, but calm life. Both of his parents were appreciated by the village for their agricultural knowledge and skill, growing produce for consumption, and other wonderous fruits such as the apricorn-- the apricorns, highly valued by the traveling Ginkgo Guild, were a favorite of the merchants, who often bought as much of the family's stock as possible whenever it was time for a harvest. This reliable stream of income was appreciated, especially as the village's population seemed to fluctuate.

"Lots of the young ones leave once they reach a certain age. Not a bad thing at all, there's a whole world to explore. Oh, but it does get dangerous-- nobody knows everything that Pokémon are capable of," mentions a calligrapher, sitting up from where he was hunched over his paper, wincing and cracking his back.

"Those Ginkgo Guild folks, they sure do paint traveling around in a positive way."

"Tch, says you, why do you think they're always recruiting? Because they go west, or up north, and slip off of a cliff, or get killed by a vicious beast. If I was losing workers left and right to disasters, I'd be recruiting all day too!" Scoffs a carpenter, wiping the sweat from his brow as the summer sun beats down on him. A Wartortle sways her tail, and cools off her irritated companion.

Volo was only a child when he learned the power of 'want.' The value of working for your wants was instilled in him by his parents, and by the village residents. 'Anything you want can be yours if you work hard enough for it,' was something that he was told very frequently.

"-- I think I'll go out there!" Pipes up Volo, once he turns 11. "I want to see what types of Pokémon and people are outside of this place."

Pensively, his parents agree to it, and wave off their only son as he departs on his first trade route with the guild.

Volo took to the lifestyle very well. He had the opportunity to travel across the lands, searching far and wide with the guild for supplies and goods to sell in villages, and budding settlements. The distribution of a brand new technology, the Poké Ball, was one of the Ginkgo Guild's newest claim to fame, and Volo was able to practice with this tool a great deal on his travels.

Goods and services was not Volo's passion, however. No. He had always been a naturally curious boy, fascinated with the monsters that inhabited this world, and the legends behind them. He dreamt of chance encounters with mythical beasts, and of treasure hunts that ended in fateful meetings with powerful monsters. Since his youngest years, Volo had devoured every last bit of mythos and knowledge that he could get his hands on, whether through storytelling from his mother, grandmother, or travelers in the village-- or from the books that were in his father's possession.

From the western territories of Johto, to the eastern shores of Kanto-- across the channel to Hoenn, the Ginkgo Guild had a large foot print. It was only natural that their trade routes would eventually expand into wilderness of Hisui to the north, where more and more people were choosing to settle for a quieter life. This, naturally, piqued Volo's interest greatly.

"I've never been to the land of Hisui. My grandfather was born there, but, his father took him and the rest of his family away from the region when he was just a boy. I want to go there."

Perhaps-- this would be an opportunity for one of those chance encounters that he had been dreaming of.

Volo was 14 by the time the Ginkgo Guild had finally established a strong enough repertoire with the people living in Jubilife Village, and 15 once he was capable enough to make the long journey to Hisui himself. Though he had been with the guild for some time, staying on a multi-regional trade route was physically and mentally exhausting-- entire seasons would pass without Volo returning to his home, and it was not unusual for the guild to only appear in certain places when seasonally appropriate. Summer was harsh in Kanto, and winter was unforgiving in Hisui. They needed to be certain to always return to Johto for the apricorn harvest as well.

But, there did come the day that Volo had the opportunity to wander Hisui himself-- of course, when he was not tending to his duties.

He was quickly warned of the dangers that were present in this region: Pokémon that were far more powerful than anything he had ever encountered occupied every last corner of Hisui. The land itself was rugged too, and difficult to navigate solo. He was informed of the survey work performed by the Galaxy Team and the respected Professor Laventon, along with the established authority of the Diamond and Pearl Clans.

But, what drew him in the most, was the whispers of a witch of sorts, who lived in a secluded space in the northeast.

"I want to meet her. She should be able to tell me anything I could possibly want to know about this land!"

It took some convincing (and, perhaps, a lot of wares sold at a tremendous discount), but Volo would eventually be told where to find the witch called Cogita at the Ancient Retreat. This journey would had to be made alone though, for nobody wished to bother the powerful woman themselves; Cogita prefer to keep to herself, toiling away at her work, and minding her own.

After an incredibly arduous journey, Volo would be overjoyed to find the fabled retreat--

And Cogita would be shocked to see the face of what she could only describe as a ghost from the past.

Once a painfully shocking and awkward exchange is had between the two of them-- Volo, who was far too enthusiastic for his own good, and Cogita, who was prepared to knock this intruder out cold-- a proper conversation begins.

Cogita remembered when the last of her remaining family had made the decision to leave the retreat, and the entirety of Hisui. It came to no surprise for her: as the years passed, the younger generations wished to know what was outside of this seclusive land-- there was more to this world than Hisui, her wilderness, and her crumbling ruins. But Cogita had to remain, for reasons that she had kept close to her chest for many, many years.

Cogita's son had been the one to make the decision to leave with his wife, his sister, and her only grandchild. This boy, Volo, who appeared nearly a century after that had happened, wore the same face as Cogita's late husband.

Naturally, when she explains this to her guest, he is struck with disbelief.

"But my grandfather left Hisui when he was still a child. Your story doesn't make any sense, that would make you easily, that would make you-- HUNDREDS of years old."

Cogita could only narrow her eyes and frown. The boy really knew nothing of where he came from, what he came from, nor who he and his family were.

"Time is a manipulatable construct," is all Cogita would say to that. There wasn't a need to go into great depths about her apparently lack of aging.

"Did you only come here to bother me? Or did you have actual questions to ask? Tell me what it is you want."

And with that wondrous expression, Volo says:

"I want to know everything."

There is a pause as the old witch stares upon the boy, and then smiles with crinkles in the corners of her eyes.

"Very well."

The Celestica people once inhabited this land of Hisui. Considered to be blessed and veiled by The Great Unknowable and all of Creation, their people flourished on this land, communing with the gods, and connecting with the Pokémon that lived on the land as well. A wildly curious society, they studied anything and everything: sciences, art, transportation, language, and many concepts that would be considered arcane and esoteric by the modern man. The Celesticans had a rich, vibrant culture, owed to their deep connection with Pokémon, and the spirits that they allied alongside with. Their civilization fell, though-- and it is uncertain what exactly brought the Celestica to their knees. The full story has been lost to time, but several preserved verses from their written history suggest multiple tragedies that led to their disappearance: some allude to war thanks to the greed of a ruthless emperor, others, to plague. One tells of the sun being swallowed, the light no longer gracing the land. A darkness fell upon Celestica, fear filled the hearts of every man, woman and child. Some fled. Many more died. And then, one day-- the Celestica were no more, and this was a land only occupied by Pokémon.

"That still doesn't explain why you've lived this long," Volo would furrow his brows in confusion.

And Cogita sighs, chin resting in her palm, spoon stirring a cup of tea sat in front of her.

"I've been Chosen, you see, to assist someone on a mission delivered from above. Who knows how long I will be kept alive by the old ones? Another 1000 years, or however long it takes for this fabled person to arrive on their mission. Who that someone is. . ."

Another pause.

"I am not certain yet."

Could he be that someone--?

It would not take much further persuasion for Volo to get Cogita to take him as an apprentice in arcane practices, knowledge of the Celestican roots, and the art of wielding Pokémon. For the next decade, he would choose to remain in Hisui, calling it his home.

During the day, he would fulfill his duties to the Ginkgo Guild, assisting them creating a permanent establishment in Hisui and a great relationship with the settlers of Jubilife Village. Even the Diamond and Pearl clans would begin to conduce business with the trading guild.

At night, and while he was not saddled with responsibilities, Volo dedicated his time and energy to absorbing everything he could about the legends and teachings that Cogita offered him. He was diving into fantastical work, and into a world where the might held by Pokémon was not far removed from humans as well. He participated in rituals that had long been forgotten by most, and communed with entities that he came to know as the old kamuy. With every hidden secret that Volo learned, he grew more and more capable, and Cogita truly thought that this was the young individual that she had divined as the one with "the mission from The Almighty Unknowable."

Volo would still find time to occasional return to Kanjoh to visit his parents and extended family, though he chose not to share with them what he knew about Cogita, and the remarkable journey that he had embarked on. After all, had it not been his past lineage that chose to leave their connection to Hisui behind? Why should he reveal the secrets that HE had worked hard to obtain-- to those so far separated from it? It simply did not concern them, in Volo's eyes, and he truly believed that sharing this information would be more than either of them could handle. They were content in their life, and there was no reason to disturb that.

Over some time though, Volo's hunger for knowledge was drawing him towards darker, more deranged information. He became completely obsessed with the mythos of The Mighty Unknowable, and The Void: Arceus and Giratina. After everything that he had come to understand, the countless secrets, the fantastic knowledge, Volo would not be satisfied until he learned everything, and SAW everything.

Cogita cautioned Volo against attempting to dive into the depths of Giratina's knowledge, and strictly forbade him from make any effort to contact the vast abyssal deity.

"There is nothing that The Great Old One has to share with us, it's best not to antagonize it. Your best option is to continue your work with searching for the old plates of Sinnoh."

. . .

"But I want to know it and Arceus."

Driven by an obsessive need to meet these eldritch forces, Volo began to neglect his duties with the Ginkgo Guild. Without realizing the passage of time, he also failed to return home to see his family for many, many years. Every thought he had, every breath he took, was a part of his deranged focus of communing with these Old Ones.

And he WOULD eventually commune with the old king of distortion, deep in the depths of Turnback Cave-- from there, Volo found himself on a path that he no longer had full control of. By creating a pact with Giratina and being chosen as its herald, Volo surrendered his human life, and was removed from the mortal coil entirely; existing in an in-between state beyond time and space, he accepted a pseudo-immortal reality, where he was simply not effected by the passage of time and space. In exchange for the eldritch truth, Volo agreed to be a vessel of the void, to be used when need be.

Yet, he was not satisfied. Truthfully, if he could create a strong enough bond with the mighty Giratina, the one who had been sealed away by its creator, then perhaps he AND the king of distortion could draw Arceus out of hiding, and finally, Volo could have the satisfaction of seeing and understand EVERYTHING at his fingertips.

At least-- that was his motivation initially. All he wanted to do was see. And understand. And know. It wasn't until Volo's consistent exposure to Giratina's madness, and the eldritch truth that was instilled into him, that Volo saw visions of calamity in the future and harrowing omens from the past. He began to see himself as something greater than the average man, experiencing a delusion of divinity, that HE ALONE could alter time and space itself, and that HE ALONE could not only commune with Giratina as its liege, but also convince Arceus, The Mighty Unknowable, to heed his word.

"I saw something, I was plagued with the most disturbing vision, a world where all life has been wiped out, no people, Pokémon or monsters could set foot in this world without being wiped away completely. I saw the gaping mouth of extinction, its hands stretched out to smother. It cannot be stopped. And it will not stop in just THIS world, it will do the same elsewhere. There is no solution to preventing this reality-- the only choice is to disobey the creator, and erase this universe destined for destruction. A new one can be born from this divine obliteration. A world where the demiurge does not allow that evil miasma to destroy us, and the next universe, and the next, and the next."

Volo's meddling with the fabric of reality, as if it were nothing but a clothe for him to cut and mend at will, resulting in the space-time distortions across Hisui, and the massive rift tearing the sky over Mt. Coronet open. With the help of power granted to him by Giratina, he hoped that the disturbance would bring Arceus down from his heavenly pedestal, going so far as to bring people from other points in time to Hisui, and stirring up the Noble Pokémon into frenzied states.

Yet, there was no sign of the Creator.

The story would go on as a strange child would be the next to fall from the rift in the sky, with only one statement left in their mind before they woke up in the Hisuian Wilderness: Seek out all Pokémon.

The tale of the young hero who would quell the frenzied Nobles, compile the first complete index of Pokémon, prevent certain destruction of Hisui by creating the Red Chain and meeting the legendary "Sinnoh," and eventually reaching the summit of Mt. Coronet, is remembered by many. Though most do not know of Volo's continued mental decline as he feverishly realized that he was not the 'one with the mission' that Cogita had thought he had been-- it was this mere child. His purpose began to collapse, his identity falling apart all around him. But his divine delusion remained true. HE had to be the one to commune with Arceus, HE was the one who connected with Giratina and became his herald, HE was the one burdened with the eldritch truth and the visions of the past and future. There was no way that this outsider could take the helm of this job!

What he could do, was continue to mask as a simple helper on this hero's journey, and manipulate them into collecting artifacts and objects that he needed in a last ditch attempt to draw down the creator. Sabotaging his connection with Cogita, who was already highly suspicious and critical about her descendant's behavior, Volo spiraled.

"My desire to meet Arceus cannot be contained any longer! I need to know what it is! I MUST know what it is! If I can meet Arceus myself, then I may also be able to subjugate its power. . . And using that, I will attempt to create a new, better world! Of course, if I create a brand-new world, then the Hisui region that we currently exist in will be undone and returned to nothing. You, everyone you know, and all the Pokémon living here will vanish in an instant, as if you'd never been."

How harshly Volo would be humbled, as he was struck down atop Mt. Coronet, when Giratina itself turned its back on its herald's deranged mission. Ripped from the sky and cast aside, there were no other options that Volo could use to claim victory. His false mission was over. He was not Arceus' chosen-- the man that had become obsessed with the sun, was destined for the void.

And while he accepted that this was the end of his mad journey, Volo still had ambitions to meet Arceus.

' Someday, I'll solve every riddle in the legends of Hisui's Pokémon. And on that day, I'll stand before Arceus at last—No, I will CONQUER it! No matter how many years, how many decades, how many centuries it takes me! '

. . .

What has become of Volo since his loss atop Mt. Coronet? The man still wanders the earth, coming and going from varying points in time. Some believe that he manipulates events in history out of pure curiosity. As the continued herald of Giratina, Volo comes and goes from the Distortion Realm. When he occasionally allows Giratina to use his body as an avatar, Volo falls into statis afterwards, and slumbers in the Great Old One's plane until his body recovers, sometimes for years at a time. Therefor, Volo has disappeared from history, only to emerge at the most bizarre times.

And while it took a great deal of time, Volo has come to terms that his role as the Herald of Giratina is enough of a crown for him to wear, despite it not being the destiny that satisfied him initially. Giratina's pact had elevated him to what some would even consider to be a demi-god. Though, Volo still acts very much the same way he did as a simple human.

There is still a deeply seeded ambition to prevent the calamity that he saw in his vision all of those centuries ago. And it is his belief that if he were to take up an apprentice in his lineage in the same way that Cogita had done to him in the time of Hisui, that his successor could be victorious.

It should come to no surprise then, that one of the most fearsome and respected trainers in modern history is a woman with a fascination for mythos and legendary Pokémon-- and is the current seated champion of the Sinnoh league. Her resemblance to her ancestor is quite uncanny, it is as if the two have already known each other.

Perhaps they have.

But one thing is for certain: Volo's influence is still alive, and until Giratina itself is no more, there is no ridding the world of the man who had once loved the sun. The eldritch truth must be bestowed upon another so that Volo's vision was not gifted to him for nothing.

[volotheism]

𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 ✨️

While Togepi were not first discovered in Sinnoh and Hisui, this is the land where the long forgotten Celestican Togekiss hails from. There goes a legend that a prominent deity of the land (similar to Cikap-kamuy) gifted Togetic greater power and greater knowledge so that it could observe the humans and Pokémon living on the land below, serving as a messenger between spirits and mortals. With that, it could evolve into Togekiss; the Togekiss of this time were much larger, more draconic, and much more connected with the realms beyond the mundane-- holding the dual Dragon/Fairy typing.

These Pokémon, while considerably fiercer than their modern counterpart, were still loving, and had an undying loyalty to their chosen households and wielders. They were also very trusty mounts for transportation.

The modern Togekiss that we have all come to know and love, are direct descendents from these celestial messengers, but have dropped their Dragon typing in favor of the Flying type, boasting fluffier feathers, lighter wings, and a smaller body.

Volo's Togekiss is the only remaining Celestican varient; he discovered the egg in a place along the Coronet Highlands that he is not too keen on sharing with others, out of fear that there are more to the dormant clutch that may be pillaged by opportunists. Further digging and mining never procured anything, but the concern was never dropped.

[volotheism]

Volo's relationship with Giratina is not one of religious subservience. There is no dogma that he follows, and no belief with adherence to morals. 'Sin' is not a concept in his world, nor among those who recognize any of the aspects of creation.

Furthermore, he does not view Giratina as an 'evil god' or 'opposite' to Arceus. The Great Old One lords over antimatter and nothingness-- everything was once nothing. And when you have nothing, you have the privilege to create something. That in itself is something that Volo has learned to celebrate.

The language used to describe Giratina being cast into the Distortion World is 'banishment', which is a negatively charged word, of course, but it is not there because of 'sinful behavior' or 'an act against God.' To banish something is to send something away through a forceful means (which would absolutely be necessary for Arceus to use in order to protect the rest of creation); had Arceus not sent Giratina to the Distortion World, it would had eaten away at the very fabric of existence. The violence it was banished for was not rooted in malice, but a byproduct of Giratina's very being-- it cannot exist in this plane without tearing it apart like a blackhole. It is antimatter. And the destruction of particles and protons caused by antimatter, is violent of course. But is isn't evil.

To be a herald of Giratina, is to be its messenger. It is Volo's task to inform The Great Old One of what happens in this world, especially since Giratina cannot step into it without everything collapsing. In return, Giratina has granted Volo certain abilities. Their pact is mutually beneficial-- but it should never be views as 'master vs servant.' There is a great deal of respect held between the two, despite of Volo's initial shortcomings and stumbling, which was a result of the madness that is induced by Giratina's presence.

[valeofthevees]

Very random Vees HCs with Vale!

Vale likes to cook breakfast for everyone during the weekends. As such, she makes sure that everyone is free in the morning.

Velvette and Vale are close and often bond about fashion. The former gets the latter to model for her sometimes but not always because Vale doesn't enjoy the exposure as much.

Vale conveniently knows all their schedules because she's usually the one scheduling them for anything. Vale texts them her schedule but she knows that the only other person who bothers to know is Velvette - sometimes Vox.

Vale has her own floor at the Tower but spends most of her time in either Velvette or Vox's.

Vale's idea of a bonding activity for them are dancing lessons.

Velvette is the backbone, Valentino is the heart, Vox is technically the brain, and Valeandra is the face - but Vox likes to give a lot of credit to Vale so he considers her the brain and him the face.

[volotheism]

MORE Celestican Togekiss Headcanons ✨

When I say these owl monsters were huge, I mean it. Remember Wan Shi Tong from Avatar: The Last Airbender? The largest Celestican Togekiss (alpha variants) could match his size, though most of them were roughly half the size and weight.

Celesticans would mimic the call of the Celestican Togekiss through a series of whistles and clicks of the tongue, in order to summon them to their side, or for the purpose of spiritual veneration. Over the centuries, and even once the Celestica people vanished from the continent, this whistle would be altered by various flute players, until the melody played by the Celestica Flute in Hisui was created. It should be no wonder that this melody is used to communicate with the Noble Pokémon of the Diamond and Pearl clans: it was believed by the Celestica people that their Togekiss communicated with the kamuy.

Unlike the other resident dragons of the region, Celestican Togekiss were not territorial, choosing to instead exist in a harmonious manner-- often moving between the mundane realm, and the plane of the spirits.

The evolution from Togepi -> Togetic -> Celestican Togekiss is believed to represent the biological and spiritual connection between humans and Pokémon: while the more 'humanoid' features of Togetic are lost once it evolves into the larger monster, it is still of the same blood and consciousness. It is one in the same. Humans and Pokémon coexist and grow from the same earth, and share the same spirits. In a time before trainers, wielders, and Poké Balls, before there was a word to describe syncing, there was no distinction between man and monster. To survive and thrive was to recognize yourself in the monster.