#ITS LAVEN

[pinkymorp]

Does anyone know where I can get one of those bad boys, asking for a friend

[shao-meredith-lynn]

The Divine Emperor sure is spoiling his two favourite mortals. Look at all those gold jewellery and lavish accessories he just sent them!

…But then again, if His Majesty believes their smiles are worth the effort, who am I to argue?

[louellaby]

FORGET-ME-NOT

REPLACED!MC AU

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W A R N I N G

May contain bad grammar, limited vocabulary, and OOC characters. Please mind that English is not my first language, and it takes a lot of courage for me to post due to my anxiety and paranoia.

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taglist: @books-and-catears @owl778 @yourlocalgrass @kaiserkisser @hhurric4ne @amberheavendremurr @yu-ulda @bk-4-trash-fire

PROLOGUE | CHAPTER I | CHAPTER II | CHAPTER III | LOUE'S LETTER | CHAPTER IV | CHAPTER V | LOUE'S LETTER | CHAPTER VI | CHAPTER VII | CHAPTER VIII | CHAPTER IX | CHAPTER X | LOUE'S LETTER | EPILOGUE

L O U E ' S L E T T E R

「 Congratulations! 」

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My dearest star, MC,

I've heard about what happened. Everything went well on your end, I presume? In that case, a congratulations is in order! I will be sending you my signature cookies via Misque the next time he visits the Devildom. Leaving Laven with the treats will not leave you a single piece anymore.

Your plan has reached its expected end, but I'm afraid it's not over just yet. Although, you have nothing to worry about. You won't be in a difficult situation this time. It's Soley's turn. So just enjoy your time with the brothers, alright?

And remember, dear MC. This might look like the end, but it's just the beginning of another story. A story you'll— not just witness— but also experience. Please mind your growing powers and be aware of new people you meet.

Wishing you the sweetest of dreams,

Loue

P.S. Wish Cassiel a good luck for me. I have a feeling he will need it in the future.

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「 CHAPTER X | EPILOGUE 」

[leaping-laelaps-art]

Europasaurus holgeri, a macronarian sauropod from the Late Jurassic of Germany, most famous for its unusually small size (just over 6 m long for mature specimens) attributed to insular dwarfism.

(Repost of some older 2022 art from my general-purpose blog, with additional renders and a proper bibliography)

References:

Marpmann, J. S., Carballido, J. L., Sander, P. M., & Knötschke, N. (2015). Cranial anatomy of the Late Jurassic dwarf sauropod Europasaurus holgeri (Dinosauria, Camarasauromorpha): Ontogenetic changes and size dimorphism. Journal of Systematic Palaeontology, 13(3), 221–263. https://doi.org/10.1080/14772019.2013.875074

Martin Sander, P., Mateus, O., Laven, T., & Knötschke, N. (2006). Bone histology indicates insular dwarfism in a new Late Jurassic sauropod dinosaur. Nature, 441(7094), Article 7094. https://doi.org/10.1038/nature04633

[angelprinz]

LAVEN OKAY HEAR ME OUT ON SOFT SEX WITH SCARAMOUCHE OKAY LISTEN TO ME.

soft sex w scaramouche is everything to him<33 LITERALLY, hes so harsh with you when he first kidnapped u and made you his darling. now he let's u hug him and kiss him and and do anything that's affectionate<33(yes reader fell into shocklym syndrome hahaha) he used to abuse u for misbehaving and rape ur sweet little cunt whenever he feels like it. now he doesn't even do any of that! you come begging for him to fuck you and do all those mean things to you,but how can he hurt you when ur being so sweet and lovely to him? he sticks for soft sex,he knows u need more of him,he loves to hear u beg for him to fuck you until you can only think of his cock<33 and him,too!!

he loves giving you little praises mixed with degrading words!! something like , "look at you,begging for my attention like a bitch in heat,that's okay. you'll get it soon bunny,be patient" , "who's my little good slut? that's right,its you." , (💌 anon is not a writer..pls dont judge me omg ok.)

He also loveeees dressing you in innocent clothes!! they're all white and pastel colored! seeing you look so innocent makes him just wanna rip ur clothes and fuck you right there right now on the floor without a care! people are watching? that's okay,he'll threaten them to make them leave,as long as he feels that cunt of yours,then hes okay and happy<33

ok so uhm i should be studying for my exam rn...hahahah laven mwah ily<3

-💌 anon

yandere scara mwamwa

i luv luv ur writing my dear letter anonnie !! <3 ilysm n hoping ur doin well mwah!

[deadlygronkle]

Ancestor's Legacy chapter 14

The Desert: Chapter 4

Prev Ao3

Word count: 6,290

“What the fuck is this Ebo?!”

That was the phrase that woke Twilight up. As he tried to move and look around he felt pain radiating from every muscle in his body.

Twilight tried to recall what happened the previous day. He was caught in the tent, slammed into the mysterious potion filled rack, pain, and then he was caught soon after.

“Well, how would I know that this would happen?” Ebo angrily responded.

“Enough you two,” Terea, their leader, interrupted, “Ebo status report, what are we dealing with?”

Twilight could hear a pen being tapped on a wooden board, “Its size increased by roughly half of what its original height was added on. So, according to my hypothesis, it will have increased speed, strength, senses, be hungrier, but also be far more volatile than before,”

“Volatile?” the first voice, Laven asked irritably, “What is that supposed to mean?”

Twilight finally managed to open both eyes, and lift up his head ever so slightly from the ground. The three were arguing and talking some distance away. Luckily they weren’t aware he was awake yet.

“Well it will be more aggressive and have a lower patience level. I bet it will lash out unexpectedly,” Ebo gestured to the board.

“Can you control it?” Terea asked suddenly, “Or do we need to put it down while it is still asleep?”

“We are NOT doing that. We spent far too much effort capturing that mutt just for it to be thrown away,” Laven spoke this time with conviction.

“I will need to check, but I am sure we have the ingredients for me to create a potion of mind control,” Ebo nodded to himself, “and if it works then i can design a more permanent solution,”

Twilight stretched his neck and looked around as they stood in silence. Slowly but surely he was able to move his body and ignore the stinging pain. He was in a cage that would be far too big for him usually, but from what they said it was just about the right size for him now.

Cages surrounded him, most were empty, and some had the usual monsters of his Hyrule. Looks like they didn’t move him from the camp, despite what he did here earlier.

“Why do you want to kill it now? You are the one that suggested to put it in a cage first,” Laven asked, “Ebo was satisfied with keeping it barely alive so he could experiment on it,”

Terea’s fists clenched and unclenched, “.....doesn’t look familiar to either of you? Remember those murals in the castle,”

“Yeah, now that you mentioned it,” Ebo hummed thoughtfully, “It does look extremely similar to that wolf,”

“Did you ever pay attention to something other than your tests?” Laven pointed at Twilight, “That wasn’t JUST a wolf, it was the Divine Beast! Chosen by the Spring Spirits to protect Hyrule just as the hero was,”

“Oh yeah,” Ebo sounded as though he didn’t quite care, “you think it's related to the beast?”

“No doubt about that,” Terea answered shrugging, “I don’t think it is The Beast though, the fur is far too long, perhaps it's the offspring of it,”

So that is the story Zelda told about his wolf form. At least it made him and his wolf form sound like different people. Even more lucky that he decided to grow his hair out a bit, the longer fur definitely hid his identity better than anything else he could have thought of.

“You think if we feed it it will listen to us?” Ebo asked, filled with hope.

“It is an intelligent wolf that isn’t affected by the Zone of course…..” Laven trailed off, staring at the wide awake Twilight.

“Laven?” Ebo, waved a hand in their face.

Laven’s response was to grab Ebo’s face and turn him towards Twilight.

“Oh- Oh!” Ebo ran over, sliding to the door of the cage, “Why hello there erm- Wolf!”

Twilight growled, ignored his aching body, and got up. He was not going to be lying down as they surrounded him.

Ebo was tall and scrawny, not the tallest but still decently tall. He had the rounded ears of a human with brown hair, and pasty pale skin to match. Twilight couldn’t see the color of Ebo’s eyes due to a round pair of glasses resting on a stubby nose.

Ebo was the mage of the group, but yet Twilight has never seen a human use magic before. Nor did he ever hear from anyone of the chain of humans using dark magic.

Terea let out a tired sigh, “Ebo I know you are excited but get away from the beast,”

“Come on it won’t do anything-” Ebo started, sticking his hand in the cage. When Twilight lunged to bite, or at least nip it, Laven grabbed the taller by his shirt collar and dragged him back at the last second.

“You were saying?” Laven asked, faltering slightly, “Why is the mutt looking at me like that?”

Laven was the shortest of the three by at least a foot. This interloper had straight black hair cut off at the chin and the pointed ears of a Hylian. They had tanned scarred skin. Even having one similar to his own from years of having this chain on on their own wrist.

“Maybe stop calling the creepily intelligent wolf a ‘mutt’? It looks like it is covering quickly from its growth spurt too,” Terea said this while walking up to join the other two.

The tallest was obviously the leader of the three. She, unlike her companions, had broad shoulders and muscular arms. She had pale red hair pulled back into a ponytail, and amber eyes that suggested her being Gerudo. Though her paleness, pointed ears, and sharp features suggested she was more Hylian than anything else.

Twilight growled at the three, subtly leaning on the cage to test it. Even with his larger size and enhanced strength the cage didn’t even groan from the test. Which was somewhat lucky as they didn’t suspect a thing.

“My name is Ebo, the red haired one is Terea, and the short one-”

“Are you serious?” Laven protested, while Terea snorted slightly.

“Is Laven!” Ebo finished, undeterred.

Twilight didn’t snarl or growl anymore, but he did glare. They weren’t worth the energy of snarling, but that didn’t mean he was going to allow them near him.

“How long is this going to even last?” Terea asked curiously, bending down to look dead into Twilight’s blue eyes.

This time, Twilight did snarl, hackles raised and all.

“My best guess is a week,” Ebo started fiddling with his clothes absentmindedly, “Something like that, probably less seeing how quickly it happened,”

Twilight lifted a paw up into the air hearing the familiar clacking of metal on metal. Somehow his manacle managed to grow with him. Having an amputated hand due to the stupid thing would not be easy to explain to the others when he got back. Especially without revealing his secret.

“Do you think it's hungry? I doubt there has been much to hunt or eat around here,” Ebo spoke up suddenly.

“Definitely,” Laven nodded.

“Probably has an enhanced metabolism too,” Terea added.

Ebo clapped, making Twilight jerk and growl at the human, “I got it! I will make the potion and spike a slab of meat with it! Eating the potion would definitely be more effective than just pouring it on the beast,”

“Should we really say this in front of the beast? We already agreed it is far too smart for its own good, being related to a goddesses made monster won’t earn us any favors, even with us treating it kindly,” Laven gestured to Twilight.

“Please, the goddesses have never looked down at us with kindness. So what the worst they can do when all they’ve done is ignore us?” Terea looked down at Twilight like he was the scum of Hyrule.

“We all know we should avoid their wrath for this to work,” Laven argued, “Or else that hero will be sent, even if his relationship with the Queen is questionable,”

The tension between the two was so thick Twilight could have cut it with a knife. It looked like this was an often point of conflict between the two as Ebo actually noticed it. Ebo silently sighed as he watched Terea open her mouth to retort.

“I just thought of something!” Ebo interrupted the two with a pointed look, “With the leftover remnants of the potion I can fashion a collar of sorts that will control the wolf while it’s on it!”

“And how long would THAT take?” Terea looked over at the mage.

“Well the potion would be an hour or two once I double check to make sure we have everything,” Ebo started counting on his fingers, “A day or two?”

“Alright well,” Laven took a deep breath, “What monsters are on the agenda today?”

Ebo thought for a moment before groaning, “Bulbins, they are the WORST,”

“Then let’s not do it today,” Terea’s eyes gleamed.

“What?” Laven’s face scrunched up in confusion.

“That would set us behind!” Ebo argued, hands going out to his side.

“It’s late and besides-” Terea grinned, “We have a new beast that will need some opponents tomorrow,”

Ebo started wiggling in place, “Oh! Yes that would be- I need to get everything ready-”

“The potion and meat first?” Laven suggested, as Ebo switched directions to the tent.

“You on patrol while I make sure the monsters won’t escape?” Terea asked as if they didn’t fight mere minutes ago.

“Sure”

Twilight laid back down stiffly. He still ached from that potion that fell on him, and now keeping his muscles tightly bound ready for a fight. But now he had an escape plan, leave while he was out of this cage tomorrow.

The only caveat was escaping the mind control. He never dealt with anything like that during his journey. Surely it couldn’t be too hard to break free.

Twilight watched the three meander around the camp calmly. Ebo was cooking something that smelt rancid from here, he would definitely not be eating that. In fact, despite the gnawing hunger, he wouldn’t eat anything given to him by the interlopers. Not after the conversation he heard.

Later, just as Twilight thought, Ebo brought a slab of meat that reeked of the potion. It smelled of rotten eggs and dark magic. Twilight let out a low growl, pushing the meat as far away as he could. Which in the small cage wasn’t very far.

“Oh come on!” Ebo’s face fell, “Why won’t you eat it?”

“Told ya,” Laven pinched their nose closed, “It knew what we were talking about, even if it didn’t that thing smells awful,”

“I spent hours slaving away-” Ebo started before Terea placed a hand on the other.

“It will eat it eventually. Now come on you both, we will splash some of it on the beast in the morning if it refuses to eat it by morning,” Terea started pulling the other with her, watching Twilight with one eye.

“Oh good idea!” Ebo nodded, “but we might have to do that anyway- the fresher the effect is the better!”

Twilight listened to the three walking back to their own dinner as he pushed his out of the cage. That way he wouldn’t be tempted to eat it in the slightest.

Once it hit the sand Twilight laid his head down in between his paws. At least he could regain some strength via sleep. Maybe the hunger would be better in the morning.

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Twilight woke up to the gentle, familiar sound of an ocarina playing. Time often played it if he was the last one on watch for the night, and, for a moment, Twilight believed he was back with the others. That thought was thrown out the moment he remembered where he was, and the implications of hearing the ocarina could mean.

Twilight opened his eyes and frantically looked around. What greeted him was the golden poe that has been following him since he got back to his world. The music stopped as Twilight stared at the poe flabbergasted.

Shade had to be in his wolf form, being so close to the ground, but Twilight wasn’t sure he wanted to look his mentor in the face. After all, getting captured by the interlopers hurt Twilight’s pride more than he cared to admit.

Though it took only a few minutes of awkward silence before Twilight gave in. Activating his Wolf Sense Twilight came face to face with the Golden Wolf.

The Golden wolf looked vaguely irritated as he snorted at Twilight. Twilight bowed his head sheepishly, looking up to see the trademarked one eyed disapproving stare.

“My child,” The other wolf greeted in a strict tone, “Why are you still here?”

Twilight looked away, “I needed to see what was going to happen- what those elixirs did to me,”

Shade simply growled slowly, no words spoken but Twilight knew that Shade didn’t believe him. No matter what era Time (or Shade) somehow always knew when Twilight was making excuses.

Shade during their training always told him that “excuses blinded you from progress you could make”. It was one of Twilight's more difficult lessons to learn from the spirit. The lesson was even difficult to keep up nowadays.

“I…. could barely get up, much less fight my way out of here. Hell, I am not sure I will be able to tomorrow,” Twilight whined out, both ears pinned back as he glanced back up to his mentor.

In an instant the spirit’s expression softened, “Good, you remember the lessons,”

The golden wolf started to glow and change. There wasn’t a bright light, nor was it an immediate transformation. In fact it was similar to his own relatively slow transformation where you could clearly see the transformation.

As the transformation happened Twilight looked back frantically at the interloper’s tent. Luckily he didn’t hear anything from the tent, nor did he see a lantern get lit. He whimpered slightly remembering how those three needed a soul for whatever they were planning.

“Do not worry about me,” Shade spoke, as if reading Twilight’s thoughts and voice croaking from disuse, “I made my choice,”

Twilight turned his head back around inquisitively to see that Shade had completely changed. Though his form was not one that Twilight had ever seen his ancestor use.

Shade had on his signature helmet, but rather than see the smiling skull Twilight was familiar with he saw a bandana covering the lower mouth, and bandages covering Shade’s empty eye. In fact all of the places where Twilight could originally see bone, or see through the spirit was wrapped up with bandages, like a mummy.

Even the armor was in slightly better condition than what was previously seen by the Orodonian. Shade even had some better chainmail on, making it difficult to see his torso was wrapped in bandages.

Twilight made an inquisitive noise at the poe, but was ignored as Shade directed his attention to the cursed slab of steak. With his gauntlet, Shade picked up the slab as wordless magic covered both the poe and the meat in a blinding glow.

When the light faded Twilight shook his head and whined. It was so bright compared to the eternal twilight his eyes had gotten used to in the zone.

Then slowly but surely Shade placed the slab of meat into the cage silently. Twilight looked up at the red eyed stalfos as sniffed it warrily. What he smelled was not the rotten meat like it was earlier but rather it smelled of home. The Ordon spring, Faron Woods, and his treehouse, it was a welcoming scent compared to the constant and potent smell of dark magic.

Twilight glanced back up at his mentor who was kneeling in front of the cage, one arm resting on his knee, the other hanging by his side. Shade nodded encouragingly at the wolf, wanting Twilight to eat the slab.

After one last test sniff, Twilight dug in. The raw meat somehow tasted fresh and not gritting, despite it being in the sand and outside for hours. At that point hunger took over as Twilight greedily ate every last crumb. It was somehow enough to fill him up, despite the fact he hasn’t eaten in at least a day.

“They are here,” Shade spoke once Twilight had finished.

Twilight looked up and tilted his head while whining. He even looked behind him, but the tent was still quiet with inactivity. Twilight let out a confused noise looking back to Shade, only to feel a gauntlet be placed on his head.

Somehow, Shade’s arm had phased through the bars but still made contact with Twilight. Shade had froze for a moment, eye clearing staring at his hand. Twilight could feel Shade’s hand tentatively move through the fur on Twilight’s head.

Then Shade retracted his hand through the bars seamlessly. Shade’s red eye then focused on his hand as he flexed and clenched it. It was almost like the poe was in a trance, clearly deep in thought with his head tilted to the side.

“Shade?” Twilight asked, voice coming out as a small, confused bark.

That broke Shade out of his trance, dropping his hand back to his side, he then spoke gravely, “I- I am fine pup, THEY are here. You must escape, if not…..”

Shade looked away getting up, “Who knows what will happen to the others,”

The others?! Twilight stood up in alarm. Though he couldn’t talk to the poe anymore as Shade just vanished. Just…. gone, no light or nothing, simply vanished in front of Twilight’s eyes.

Twilight snarled to himself as he flopped back onto the cool ground of his cell. He couldn't escape yet, he needed to see who had the keys. At the very least he needed to get out of this cage. Then to deal with the chain he could get a rock to break it or maybe even the Great Fairy could help him loosen it.

Either way he would have to wait until morning, or the Zone’s equivalent. Then at the first moment he can, he will break free. Causing as much havoc as possible while finding the ‘others’.

Twilight prayed to whatever goddess that was watching him that it wasn’t the other Links. Though the way Shade referred to them, it made him think that he was close to them. Time was counting down, and no matter what, whoever they were, Twilight needed to help them.

Twilight laid down, deciding to get some rest while he can. After all, tomorrow is when he gets out of here.

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“Well I’ll be,” Laven spoke, waking Twilight up, “It actually ate that nasty meat!”

“Hey!” Ebo shouted from near the fire, “I spent hours working on spiking that!”

“Lav don’t be rude,” Terea came out of the tent looking bedraggled, “Ebo it was sitting outside for hours, who knows when the beast actually touched the rotten meat,”

Ebo sent a raspberry to the taller, “It takes longer than a couple of hours for meat to rot! Though now it would be a tad spoiled…”

“How did it even get the meat back to eat it?” Laven brought up, “By the time we went to bed the meat was lying in the sand,”

Twilight decided to only listen to the conversation and feign sleep. He didn’t want to deal with their panic if he so much as looked at Laven wrong again. For some reason yesterday he felt particularly angry, probably that “volatile” thing Ebo mentioned.

“You’re right! Just how did it do that?” Ebo’s voice was right next to the cage.

“Does it really matter?” Terea called out, presumably still from the fire, “As long as that beast is still locked up why should we care?”

“Yesterday you were so determined to find out what it was doing here!” Laven yelled back, “Where was that curiosity and what if someone was here in the middle of the night?”

“A: it is too early to be worrying about that mutt and B: there are no footprints, and we would’ve woken up if someone was here! Those monsters aren’t exactly quiet,” Terea mixed something that sloshed unpleasantly, “Now come over here and eat!”

Laven’s steps walked over to the front of his cage and rattled the door. Twilight, to keep suspicion low, let out a quiet warning growl. The Hylian scoffed before their footsteps retreated back to the campfire and Twilight was left to his thoughts.

Last night's events definitely did happen, the meat and Twilight’s hunger being gone was proof enough of that. Those three had no idea Shade was here, though they were suspicious.

Shade’s soul would probably be perfect for whatever they need one for, and his would look garbage in comparison. Having a soul that has been tainted by dark and Twili magic has made it more resistant to those kinds of spells. Hopefully that means that the mind control will be less effective.

Eventually the three finished eating their breakfast and started to get to work. Twilight watched as they pushed cages from all around the area into a mock arena, his included.

“So, are we ready to start?” Terea asked, now back to their personality from the previous night.

“Not quite yet,” Ebo brought out a flask, rock, and fern from his coat.

After a moment of silence Laven spoke, “Alright I’ll bite, why the rock?”

“It’s a geode first of all,” Ebo split it apart to reveal purple insides, “And secondly, we need to activate the mind control! First I’ll pour some of the spare potion onto the beast, and using the plant and geode I will make basically a controller,”

“Ah,” Terea nodded, “Are we sure we need to use that potion though? We don’t have a lot to spare,”

“It’s better if we have some fresh on him,” Ebo repeated, popping the top off of the flask, “It won’t take much, all I have to do is get it on its fur!”

To prove this Ebo sent the liquid flying out and onto Twilight. He couldn’t even try to dodge it, not with his bigger form and such a small cage. Just like the potion that made him grow, it tingled unpleasantly as it soaked in, but did not start making him ache like the other did.

“It’s…. Oddly docile today,” Laven sounded confused, “It had barely look at us today,”

“I’m guessing the potion made it more aggravated than usual, and this is what it's like most of the time,” Terea answered.

“We also did lock it up,”

“That too,”

“Would you both be quiet!” Ebo glared back at the two, “I have never done this before and I need to concentrate!”

Both fell silent as Ebo started reading from a book, chanting. The tingling got worse, almost like fire ants were crawling up his body and onto his head. Letting out a whine and shaking his head the feeling persisted. Then just as it started it stopped, right when Ebo stopped chanting.

Ebo held up a blackened rock, “There done! With this we will be able to command the wolf to do whatever we please!”

“Is that part of the spell?” Terea pointed at Twilight.

“What?” Laven asked, “I don’t see anything,”

“The beast’s fur is glowing,” Terea informed them, looking suspiciously at Twilight.

Twilight also couldn’t see or feel anything besides a faint warmth in his chest.

“I don’t see anything,” Ebo looked down at his book, “I’m sure it's just a side effect and nothing to worry about!”

“Alright what’s next?” Laven interrupted, "Do I get on top of the cages to release the bokoblin now….?”

“We should test it first,” Terea gestured for Ebo to do something.

“Oh! Right.. Uh-” Ebo floundered for a second, “Wolf, sit!”

Twilight felt his muscles twitch uncomfortably, prompting him to forcibly lean back nearly sitting down in the process. Rather than continuing the motion, he let out a small growl and stood back up and glared at his captors.

“Maybe this time say it like it isn’t a request?” Laven suggested, hand waving in the air carelessly.

“Ok,” Ebo took in a deep breath, “SIT!”

Instantly Twilight felt all of his muscles spasm, making him drop into a sitting position. He couldn't move a muscle, just frozen in place. He could look around frantically as the interlopers seemed to be happy that it actually worked.

“Good job,” Terea slapped Ebo on the back, “Now who should we put it up against first?”

“Uh the bokoblins?” Laven spoke, no longer where Twilight could see them, “Start easy, work to more difficult beasts,”

“I have to agree with Laven. I don’t know how well this will hold up,” Ebo admitted.

“Alright then,” Terea shrugged, “Laven?”

Twilight could hear sharp metallic twangs from Laven’s supposed direction, “On it!”

Terea grabbed keys from her belt, “Make sure that beast doesn’t bite me ok?”

“I don’t think it is going to do anything anytime soon,” Ebo joked as the cage door flung open.

Once Terea was out of the way Ebo ordered Twilight to go forward. Just like before, Twilight couldn’t control himself as his body forced him to go into the arena and sit back down. In front of him a bokoblin was released by Laven, who was balancing on top of the cage bars, somehow unlocking it from up there.

“Ok Wolf FIGHT!” Ebo yelled, blackened stone glittering disgustingly.

Twilight got up, and started circling the bokoblin. He didn’t want to do this, not in the slightest. But that magic forced him to snarl and wait for the bokoblin to strike.

Luckily he didn’t have to wait long as the bokoblin let out a cry and jumped at him. With the ease of years of practice, even in his larger form, Twilight sidestepped the attack and lunged. He got the Bokoblin by the neck, and bit down, snapping its neck and killing it instantly.

At least it didn’t suffer, that much Twilight could control, even if all he tasted was the disgusting monster's blood.

“Did you see that?! It killed it effortlessly! We need to up the difficulty,” Ebo frantically started writing on a clipboard, vibrating in place.

“Lizalfos?” Terea suggested, “those bastards are quick enough it should give it at least some trouble,”

“Good idea!” Ebo chirped before calling out “Laven?”

“On it!” Laven hopped to the cage with a thrashing violent unarmored lizalfos in it.

“Careful!” Terea yelled.

“Yeah yeah,” Laven grumbled, shoving their key into a slot at the top of the cage, opening the door.

A poor design of the cage with an extra unlocking mechanism made the doors far more fragile than what cages were supposed to be. Something that Twilight could definitely use to his advantage later.

This time the monster wasted no time in lunging at Twilight. This time Twilight had no qualms of disposing of the lizalfos early unlike the bokoblin. Everyone from the Chain knows that his bokoblins are perhaps the stupidest of the bunch after all, especially those wielding clubs.

As the Lizaflos leaped into the air Twilight wasted no time in diving under, grabbing the monster by the foot, and slamming it back down. The lizalfos started trying to crawl away, foot now broken and useless, but Twilight simply jumped on the back of the beast, stopping it in its tracks as his claws cut into its flesh easily.

As he went to deal the ‘fatal blow’ Ebo’s voice called out, “Wait- No stop!”

Twilight forcibly froze as the monster under him wiggled. He needed to finish this now before the lizalfos escapes.

“What are you doing?!” Terea hissed.

“That’s our only uninfected Lizalfos! We need it alive!” Ebo then called out again, “WOLF STOP!”

This time though a simple command wasn’t going to stop him as he raised his head back. Only pausing slighting at Ebo’s commands as sunk his teeth into the neck of the beast. It took more effort to crush the neck of this one compared to the bokoblin, but in the end the lizalfos went still.

He hated killing monsters this way. It was gruesome and unhygienic, but it was the only way to kill them quickly right now. Dealing with it just had to be something to come to terms with.

“No….” Ebo whined, “Why didn’t the beast listen….”

“Probably flight or fight response ‘bo,” Terea spoke, voice soothing and low, “You did have the mutt stop while it was on top of the beast. Whatever training it had probably took over and that was that,”

Twilight glanced over his shoulder at the two. While they were right about training, it was more to not repeat past mistakes. He didn’t need any more near fatal encounters with lizalfos in this lifetime.

Twilight’s ear followed the sound of Laven walking to the end of the cages, “Would more power make the spell more effective so that doesn’t happen again? You only used that fern for the energy source,”

“That was just a conduit so it connected the geode to the beast,” Ebo sounded thoughtful, “I suppose I can use what we… collected to put more power in my words,”

“Are you sure about that? You heard the stories about what happened to others trying to wield it,” Terea sounded concerned.

“It should be alright! It's only one spell after all,” Ebo’s hopeful voice echoed.

With his interest now piqued, Twilight turned fully around, only to stop dead in his tracks, blood turning cold. On a necklace, attached by a gold chain that wrapped around was a piece of a dark nearly stone like colored glass.

How did these people manage to get a piece of the Mirror of Twilight?

Thoughts swarmed through his head about the possibilities. Unaware of the fact he started growling, hackles raised as he continued to stare at the piece. Feeling as though an invisible thread was fraying at the edge the longer he stared at it.

“Uh guys?” Laven spoke, Twilight refusing to take his eyes off the shard, “I think we have a problem,”

The other two directed their attention to Twilight. Ebo took a step back, and Twilight mirrored it by taking a step forward, still focused on the shard. Terea grabbed her whip, slowly unraveling it.

“Would you look at that?” Terea smirked cockily, but all Twilight could smell was fear from her, “The beast knows what we have,”

“What should we do?” Ebo asked, not masking his fear.

“You have the rock,” Terea tried to raise an arm, but let it drop as Twilight snarled like a feral beast.

“Careful,” Laven called out from their perch quieting down as Twilight looked towards them, “I don’t think the mutt will be running away anytime soon,”

“B-beast lay down,” Ebo spoke, voice shaking, hand fiddling with the chain.

Twilight lowered ever so slightly, making it look more like he was getting ready to pounce than him laying down. That command was stronger than previous ones, but Twilight wasn’t about to lay down. Not to someone with THAT relic.

“O-oh,” Laven spoke softly, “I can definitely see the glowing now!”

“Shit! Ebo you have to get that wolf under control now!” Terea was no longer hiding how freaked out she was.

Ebo screamed, “WOLF LAY DOWN!”

“Shit…”

The spell hit Twilight like a train. He could feel the corrupting magic of the Shard radiating from here. Though for some reason, the pressure almost immediately lessened to a bearable degree, a warm feeling settling into his bones.

It felt as though that invisible thread snapped violently. Twilight ran at the two, caution gone to the wind, letting out a noise somewhere between a howl and snarl that rattled the cages around him.

“BOTH OF YOU RUN!” Terea screamed, rushing to meet Twilight, whip now fully drawn.

Twilight jumped back to avoid an arrow that Laven shot while yelling, “What?!”

Terea missed Twilight with her whip, “Don’t you see?! This wolf isn’t related to the Divine Beast, it IS the Divine Beast!”

That pause was all Twilight needed to grab onto the whip and pull. Terea didn’t let go, making her lose her balance.

Dropping the whip from his mouth Twilight lunged, grabbing onto her arm. Terea let out a scream of pain trying to shake the hero from her arm. If he was smaller than that surely would have worked, but he was large enough that the action simply made him stand on his hind legs.

Twilight’s blue eyes met Terea’s amber ones. All he could see was fear, and all he could smell was terror and metallic blood. Twilight usually at that point would usually lessen his grip, seeing such a terrified look.

But that didn’t matter to Twilight, all he could feel was rage. Rage at these people for causing this to happen, rage at Shade for giving such cryptic responses, and rage at all that happened to him in the past couple of weeks. At this moment all that anger came to him in one huge addicting rush, and he was going to make the PAY for what they have done.

Twilight broke the staring contest by dropping back down to all fours, once again making Terea off balance. While biting hard enough to keep his fangs deep into the arm, but not deep enough to sever the arm from the body. Twilight used his momentum to fling Terea over his head and into the wall of cages.

“TEREA!” Laven screamed, shooting more arrows at Twilight, all of which were easily dodged.

Terea was out cold from the impact. Twilight shifted his gaze to the archer, head turning slowly. Laven’s eyes widened and Twilight could smell the anxiety and fear increase.

Twilight snarled like a wild animal, as he bashed his side into a cage, allowing the bulbin out. Twilight had no need to kill it, and the Bulbin, even if a little bit infected with twilight, had no reason to attack him.

There was easier prey, and at the current moment, monsters almost saw Twilight as one of them. If not for the rage in his eyes, and the white parts of his pelt glowing then he would look just like them. Just another thing that Twilight would usually kill without another thought.

As Laven ran across the cages towards Terea, Twilight continued to bash in cage doors. Those that tried to kill him swiftly died a bloody death.

Everything became a blood red blur. Lunging at cages, biting, watching, hunting the interlopers. When Twilight gained some semblance of control again, Laven was standing over the limp Terea, bleeding from multiple cuts on their body, and surrounded by monsters looking for easy pickings. Using two daggers to try and keep them at bay.

Twilight huffed, remembering the last of the three. Ebo was all alone, the monsters didn’t know it, but that’s who the easiest prey was.

Twilight let his instincts take control, picking up the scent from among the ruined camp. This one made it far too easy. Ebo stopped in the tent, before taking off. The scent was too fresh. He spent too long in the tent and not enough time escaping him.

He took off running, not letting a second go wasted. Easily dodging past the traps set. Soon he was at the top of a sand dune, looking down at the human scrambling below, unaware how close Twilight is.

Twilight couldn’t help himself. He howled, and did it loudly. Finally he caught the one with the shard. That one caused this, maybe if the caster died or the mirror piece was contained then the zone would fall.

The human looked up and gasped, scrambling more and more, barely getting anywhere. Twilight took his time getting down, savoring the victory. His paws dipped so deep into the sand that his manacle was hidden.

Ebo chanted something, a bolt of black fire shot off. It was easy to dodge as the mage started scooting back, chanting something while holding the shard. He needed to be quick, who knows what spell was being casted.

The sifting of sands to the left of him, made Twilight instinctively duck down. A beast, some flew directly over him, crashing into the sands. Easily pinning the dazed beast with one paw, Twilight looked down briefly at it.

The beast was an adult male lion. Why the fuck was a lion here of all places? This is far from their natural habitat, unless of course it was summoned.

Twilight looked back up to the human mage. Only to find him gone, scent making Twilight believe he managed to teleport away. The few seconds it took for Twilight to pin the lion down, the human managed to escape. The human with the piece of the mirror.

Twilight growled looking down at the panicked blue eyes of the lion. This one had to be a summons, no normal lion would have a mane tinted with blue and silver.

“Wa- wait!” the lion spoke, voice familiar enough that it stopped Twilight dead in his tracks.

“WARRIORS!” Another familiar voice yelled from the top of a dune where the lion came from, the silhouette being that of a wolf.

Time….

Twilight jerked his head back down at the lion, sniffing it to confirm what he just heard. Stumbling off of the lion, all semblance of rage and anger leaked out of him as he starred with horror, knowing what nearly happened to his friend.

“Captain?!”

[botbinary]

🌷:// PINKLAVENDERiC ; a gender related to pink lavender, springtime flora, and the sensory experience of lavender, as well as its social connection to peace & tranquility

Pronunciation → pin'k · lah · venn · duh · rik

Etymology ;; 'PINK' and 'LAVENDER' from the common name for the rosa lavender flower, '—iC' suffix meaning being or pertaining to [the flower]

꩜ pronoun sets below the cut

PRONOUN DATABASE : PINKLAVENDERiC

> la / lav / lavens / lavenders / lavenderself

> flor / flora / floras / flors / floraself

> plant / plant / plants /plants / plantself

> spri / spring / spring / springs / springself

> zzz / zzz / zs/ zzzs / zzzself

> field / field / fields / fields / fieldself

[featheredxfiend]

A Hoppy Accident

Fandom: D.Gray-man Rating: G Pairing: Lavi/Allen Walker Total Words: 6.7k

This was written for day 5 of Laven Week 2023 (hosted by @lavenlovers)

Day Five - Free Day

Summary: Allen is asked to take care of a bunny that was, for some reason, in the science department by Komui. Not sure why he was the one asked, surely there are better things for an exorcist to do, Allen agrees.

He finds himself enjoying looking after the sweet rabbit but maybe there was something Komui forgot to tell him.

Excerpt:

"You... wanted to see me?" Allen asked, his gaze drawn back to the rabbit as it hopped around to face him, its nose wiggling. It took all of Allen's willpower not to start cooing at how adorable the fluffy creature was.

The rabbit was beautiful. It had sleek, bright red fur with a few tufts flicking out wildly and gorgeous, bright green eyes. Allen hadn't been aware that rabbits could have green eyes but what caught his attention, and concern, more was that it kept its right eye closed. Had the poor thing lost it?

Komui stood from his chair and walked around his desk, carelessly stepping on the papers that carpeted the floor. "Yes, I have an important job for you," he said in the tone he reserved for tough missions. Instinctively Allen straightened and waited for Komui to continue, though when he sweeps a hand in the direction of the bunny he sagged in confusion. "I need you to look after this little guy."

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[beneathashadytree]

Hello! I’m new to your blog but am already absolutely in awe at how you write for One Piece. Your writing is so comforting I’m in love with it. It’s lovely!

I have sort of a out of the ordinary request for you? (I’m not sure if I should call it that or what to be honest with you.) But I would love a one shot where the reader has a platonic but very comforting friendship with Nami from One Piece. But the type of bond where they’re almost like siblings. Just besties ya know? I’d love a situation where Nami was cheering the reader up! (This isn’t an emergency a request by any means.) but I’ve been in such a crappy mood lately. So some bestie comfort is something I’d love to read if you’re willing to write it! Either way thank you so much. I wish you nothing but the best.

SPECIAL TREATMENT - NAMI X READER

Warnings : this is purely platonic, this is not proofread either, implied nudity (nothing sexual at all though), reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : absolute fluff and comfort

Word count : 1.2K words

Additional notes : Ahhh thank you so much for being so sweet! I’m very much in love with the characters, so you’ll see that I’m pretty passionate about writing for them 🥰 I absolutely adored this idea, since I love how Nami is as a friend. She’s so affectionate (like she is with Usopp) and—money matters aside—very much an acts of service/quality time type of person. Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I loved writing it! 💗

Requests : Are open! Check the rules over here.

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“Five star treatment coming your way,” a cheery voice came from their left, causing them to turn around and face her. Nami stood with a bright grin, hands busy with the heavy weight of Sanji’s snack tray laden with an assortment of the most vibrant treats anyone could think of. At the sight of the mango-lemon parfaits, kiwi macarons, white chocolate-coated strawberries, and sugared crêpes drizzled with chocolate syrup, and passionfruit smoothie, their eyes brightened up.

They noted that all the snacks were in pairs, which indicated that the navigator really had intended on sharing the sunny ambiance on deck with them. True to how it seemed, she settled down on the chaise lounge next to theirs, sliding her sunglasses on her face as she began to dig in herself.

Reaching out for the parfait, they arched an eyebrow at her. “What’s the occasion?”

She shrugged, “Sanji offered, and I didn’t really want to say no. He made a whole bunch of stuff, so I thought we could share it?”

The whole thing seemed a little suspicious, and their gaze at her said that much, but they couldn’t really complain; not when the ice cream melted perfectly on their tongue and the fruit remedied the sweetness with its slightly sour tang. “Sanji’s got it right on the nose this time. I really was in the mood for something refreshing.”

“Well, you better be in the mood for hearing what I have to tell you…”

***

After an hour of pleasant sunbathing and mindless chattering, Nami stretched out—quite endearingly similar to a cat��and turned to them with an eager look shining in her eyes. “What d’you say you get into the bathtub? I’ll prep things up for you.”

Their eyes grew wide, “Oh, but you said you’ll be busy with cartography this week. I couldn’t—“

Rolling her eyes, Nami ushered them out of their chair. “Let’s not act as if you haven’t spilt ink bottles over my maps a couple of times. Off you go, better enjoy it while it lasts.”

“Fine, fine,” they chuckled, giving up and letting her push them in the direction of the warmly lit and inviting bathroom.

As soon as they entered, the navigator told them to wait by the door as she busied herself for a few moments, tipping over liquids into the massive tub while sounds of bumping resounded clearly throughout the room. Within seconds, she had the bath smelling absolutely heavenly. They ooh’ed and ahh’ed as they leaned over the tub, watching as wonderful colors swirled in the warm water. The vapor rising from the surface smelt of lavender and jasmine, perfectly combined to form that soothing aroma.

“I can already feel myself falling asleep,” they muttered under their breath, fueling Nami’s smug expression even further with how visibly excited to hop in they were.

“You go ahead and strip down, and I’ll turn around.”

“Offering me a massage too?” they lightly teased her, waiting until she had her back to them to begin slipping out of their clothes and letting them fall to the floor. A sigh of satisfaction escaped their lips as soon as they dipped their toes into the water, which soon turned into a groan of pure bliss as they submerged themself completely and shut their eyes. The water was the perfect temperature; hot enough to ease the aches that felt almost bone-deep.

“Actually, yes,” came her voice from behind them, and they leaned their head back enough to see her begin to roll up her sleeves up to her shoulders, “I’ve noticed you had trouble rotating your shoulders the past couple of days. I’m pretty good at massaging them.”

“Be my guest.” Too tired to even put up a fight, they waved a hand at her in a permissive gesture. Her eager grin back on her face, she dabbed some oil onto her hands from the bottle beside the bathtub, rubbing them together to properly spread the liquid.

Her dainty hands were stronger than they expected them to be when they pressed into their skin, somehow almost instantly managing to dig into their muscle without it being too painful. Nami kneaded their flesh carefully, fingers trailing in the direction of their muscle from origin to insertion to avoid causing any spasm.

Her carefulness only furthered the immense gratitude that washed over them at that very moment, reveling in her attention and the few ounces of relaxation they allowed themself to feel. In all honesty, being lavished with the affection of their best friend had their eyes stinging with tears. Sniffling, they tried to will them back.

Nami cleared her throat, an awkward silence settling for a few seconds before she spoke. “You know, you don’t ever have to tell me anything you don’t want to. But you’re seriously undermining my intelligence if you think that I haven’t noticed that something’s wrong.”

Opening their eyes, they grew worried at her words. “Nami—“

Her hands stilled on their shoulders as she interrupted them. “I don’t want you to feel guilty. That’s not why I’m saying this. I just,” she sighed, “I wish you’d rely on me more. Not to spill your heart out all the time, but to even simply let me know that you’re feeling down. I’m your best friend, after all.”

The silence blanketed them for a few beats, before they breathed out slowly. “Yeah. You are. I’ve just… been in a very crappy mood for a while now, and I didn’t want to bring you down with me.”

Frowning, Nami crouched down to make sure she could maintain eye contact with them, and hopefully communicate exactly how she felt. “You’re not a burden, so quit talking like you are one. I’d be one horrible friend if I only cared about being with you when you’re happy. Especially when you’ve always stood beside me.” Her lips pulled into a kind smile as she gently squeezed their forearm. “Besides, I like having self-care days like these every now and then. Honestly, we’re doing us both a favor unwinding like this.”

“You haven’t even gotten to enjoy the bath yourself,” they lamely protested, only to have her wave them off.

“Doesn’t matter. I can do that anytime. As long as you feel even the tiniest bit better, then I’m good.”

“Not charging me for all this, then?” they hopefully asked, to which she narrowed her eyes.

“Not this time, no. I’m making an exception, so you better be grateful I haven’t doubled your debts,” Nami playfully scolded as she wagged her finger at them (though part of them had reason to believe she was only half-joking).

Softly smiling, they nodded, “I am, don’t worry. Thank you for all this, Nami.”

With one last squeeze to their arm, she stood up and made her way to the door. “You rinse off all that stuff while I go kick Zoro out of the crow’s nest so we can nap there for a bit.” A thoughtful look crossed her face as she began to mumble to herself while walking out and closing the door behind her.

“Might even convince him to take a shower in the meantime…”

[ghost-types-and-sweets]

Hi, you can call me CB! i use he/him and have a haunter named Willo, a sylveon named Lily, a zorua named Laven, and a funky purple lizard thing named Wisteria. born and raised in mauville, hoenn. i like sweets and warm blankets and ghost types. I teach programming at Naranja-Uva academy! maxie and archie of team magma and aqua dni

Currently hopping between Sinnoh and Paldea

Legendaries met (in person only. arc save me): Darkrai (dad!) Zekrom Ho-Oh Dialga Palkia Celebi Latios Mew Entei Cresselia

ooc: Hello! I'm Sigil! i like pokemon if you cant tell!

I tend to not participate in many high stakes events, though I might if I feel like it. Here is a post of my own talking about high stakes, and here is someone else's, and another person's.

I handle a lot of darker themes when it comes to CB's backstory (which doesn't come up that much but yknow.), so Don't like don't read. Themes include but are not limited to; death, suicide, self harm, poison, murder, trauma, bullying. I do usually keep it lighter though. Here is a post about a proposed tagging system for stakes events that, when i remember and am involved, will be using.

there is a pokemon irl tumblr discord, made by bench, the person who runs the blog of everyone's favorite tropius, Tropius! (@wingsofachampion / @gildedgaggle / @teamgardeners / @ifbench ) the link is here.

btw, every tag that goes before the cb blogs! tag or its variations is completely in character. the cb blogs! tags themselves are also technically in character so do with that what you will. (Except cb blogs! lore and (when i get around to posting again) cb blogs! untagged ic )

list of some of cb's tags (all start with cb blogs!)

ghosts and such spooke mon snacks naptime chronic pain poisons and flowers teacher moments character tags:

allen the aurora prince dadrai floooooo zekrom apparently cringe fail blond coworker (v)

i have another tagging system that is out of character! these start with ooc tags! so! idk might change it later. so far we have:

ooc tags! cb does a dumb <- for when cb does something stupid ooc tags! cb does a dumb and gets hurt <- for when cb does something stupid and sustains a substantial injury (currently unused)

[p0pp3t]

Somehow the idea of Finn having a partner with a pollen allergy came to mind and I just- I cant - AND IM TELLING YOU BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE ITS IMPORTANT JUST

Finn: Look at these new laven-

S/o: **sneeze**

Finn: **PANIC**

NOOO cause i have a pollen allergy AND a sensitive nose (like fragrant things with strong scents give me headaches) WALKING INTO TALK FLORAL WOULD BE A DISASTER FOR ME

[kittycatdeathtrap]

Eyooooo if anyone still in this fandom, I wrote a short fanfiction featuring Laven and a little snippet of Mana and little Allen. 

I wanna get back into writing fanfiction. I don’t claim to be an excellent writer. Its just for funsies :) I hope someone enjoys it~

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39179808/chapters/98026215

[ethernitty-2]

tell me about dutch woyb reprise.

alright let me grab the lyrics and a dictionairy

okay so scentence one "Kom, laaf je aan mijn room." its not like creaming away the bliss more like refresher or a breather (laven apparently is also taken from latin)

and the second "Nuttig je droom van mond op mond." nuttigen is to use something with gaining advantage according to the dictionairy in this case the droom which is the dream from one mouth to another but if i put in into google translate it wants to make it into consuming, use up and destroy which is just a very beautiful double meaning that fits how society saw homosexuality then

then havent is changed into have which in my mind kinda makes more sense seeing ernst's earlier dialoge and lyrics in bol and touch me

tonight will seem incredibly beautiful is changed to incredibly special

as you should is "dat is je geraden" if you take "geraden" which is taken from raad or advice it can mean that it would be better to love hanschen even with all the consequenses it may bring then not at all

lastly the lyrics bout the pain are a little different "Oh, Ik laat mij verwonden. Oh, jouw lichaam wordt mijn wond. Oh, ik ga jou pijn doen. Oh, mijn lichaam wordt jouw pijn." these are the last lines which are more saying that they know it will hurt but theyll let it happen "I let you wound me"

those are pretty much all my thoughts on this song if im gonna translate the others ill prolly write whole essays if im not carefull /hj

[j-ellyfish]

I had a weird bug happening to me today in Legends. I threw a Ultra Ball at a Sealeo but before the game could show whether I caugjt it or not, I triggered a battle with another Sealeo (which I defeated).

At the end of the battle, it didn't notify me whether I caught it or not, although the Pokedex counted the new Sealeo in (I only ever caught one Sealeo before and it's in my boxes, so this whole bug was easy for me to figure out).

Before I get back to check the boxes, I catch another Sealeo in an Ultra Ball from the overworld.

When I finally get back to check what happened to the caught Sealeo I wasn't notified with, I find out something weird.

This Sealeo seems to be a sort of half-clone of the Sealeo I already had in my boxes.

My first ever Sealeo was caught in Islespy Shore, in a Poké Ball, on February 13.

Technically, the first Sealeo I caught today should be caught in Islespy Shore, in an Ultra Ball, on September 16.

Yet, it is displayed as being caught in 'Cobalt Coastlands' (weird, shouldn't it display the sublocation, which is Islespy Shore?) in a Poké Ball and on February 13 like the first one!!

The second Sealeo I caught right after this half-cloned one, also displays a generic 'Cobalt Coastlands' as its location, but it correctly states that it was caught in an Ultra Ball and on September 16.

The half-cloned Sealeo ended up in the box right next to the Sealeo caught in February, so my suspicion is that by triggering a battle before the Pokemon's catch was fully processed, I forced the game to miss the data about the kind of Pokeball it was caught in, the sublocation and the current date. When it ended up in the box, it copied the missing data from the closest Pokemon, which in this case also happened to be a Sealeo.

However, this doesn't fully explain why the other Sealeo also shows the generic location of Cobalt Coastlands and not the sublocation.

Kind of tempted to investigate this further but I'm scared of messing up my data. In fact, I think I will release these three Sealeo to avoid any issues 😅

Still, I thought that's interesting. It can probably be manipulated to clone Pokemon, if the data about the species isn't processed before a triggered battle. Who knows.

Little update: despite the Pokedex counting the Sealeo as caught (so with a total of 3 caught Sealeos), Professor Laven claimed I only caught one Sealeo instead of 2. Very interesting.

[angelprinz]

COSMOS HEREE in honor of me getting ayato recently here's a short thing i brewed while I was in heat (partially joking HAHA)

TAGS: gn! reader, piss, slight praise, petnames (sweetheart, beloved, darling), soft ayato ( ◜‿◝ )♡

format: good 'ol thirst

this man cannot go 2 minutes of me being afk without sucking his ass stupid balls in a cup. with how much boba he consumes during his idles i think its fitting that he's unwillingly developed a piss kink overtime.

he's so busy all the time he has to unfortunately hold it in for archon knows how long, maybe even him having a hydro vision increases the liquid produced in his body and drives his need to piss more, poor thing :(( in one of his voicelines he says that there are very few people he completely trust nowadays, so imagine how overjoyed he got when you told him you also have a piss kink </3 a noble like him would surely have his reputation tarnish if anyone untrustworthy found out so he's very lucky to have you as his beloved <3

since people know you two are together, nobody questions that you follow him on his duties around inazuma. ahh if only they knew how dirty the commissioner and his darling are behind locked doors, using you as his own personal toilet on the go :( he tastes slightly sweet from all the sugar he consumed and his words of affirmation are just as sweet when you're done being filled. "there there, you did such a good job taking it all sweetheart. i think you should be rewarded, hm?" <3333

I'll leave what the reward is to imagination wink, happy wishing future ayato havers !!

from yours truly,

— 🌌 anon ❤︎

a/n: also i re-read your rules laven and you're free to respond as long as you want I don't mind! i like hearing people ramble especially when it's to/about what I shared to them hehe

( ˘ ³˘)♡

i luv u cosmos my dear!!! mr ayato and his boba balls ♡^♡

tw. accidental vouyerism, dark content blog, mdni <3

it’s common place for the commissioner to disappear with his beloved after he has a nice cool milk tea to drink, thoma always has to cover for waka’s disappearance as he hopes the two of you hurry up back! it’s no secret you two are loving but thoma never expected to be of this.. lewd nature. it was an accident that the retainer walked in on ayato tarnishing your face with his liquid stream, your mouth agape and eyes closed in a blissful way.

thoma has to cover his mouth to hold in his gasp of shock as ayato groaned, praising you lowly for taking his piss so well and undressing you, clearly to take it further as thoma turned away, the sight of his waka moaning in pleasure from dirtying his darling burned into his mind. maybe his slacks were even a bit tight from imagining your lips wrapped around his cock drinking his warm stream… but no, he ignores the melodic tempestuous sounds coming from the room behind him and vows to never look for you two again!!!

meanwhile ayato’s rewarding you with his thick cock, still throbbing inside your walls until you’re given his load, stuffed full with a nice creampie & orgasm ripped from your sensitive body.

ayato x reader x thoma always mwamwa !!!

[sleepiestbutterfly]

hey do you have like a pronouns. xyz or a pronouns. cc page for your neopronouns? Or just like an example of how to use them ^^

yknow ive been meaning to make one of those for a while but havent gotten around to it.. but! i can give some examples ^-^

example: butterfly? they are over there. i think they got tired in their walk. unfortunately you missed them.

lavender: butterfly? lav is over there. i think lav got tired of laven’s walk. unfortunately you missed lavender.

luna: butterfly? lun is over there. i think lun got tired on luna’s walk. unfortunately you missed luna.

so essentially its

they/their/them/themself

lav/laven/lavender/lavself

lun/luna/lunself

thank you for asking <3 and i hope this helps!