#Plasma B

[constipatedwarrior420]

Queen never cry.

[meowguiiiin]

A bunch of Memory + B cell stuff from my sketchbook

the first one is kind of like a hairstyle reference for how I draw them. Of all of these I think my favourite is the fourth one.

[trayzen-the-infinite]

Ok so I’m probably going to do more with this in the future like maybe on YouTube or something (gotta use that empty channel for something) but the Lore of Pokémon is insane and darn near Eldritchian. I’m not talking about simple Pokédex entries either.

Let’s start simple: the birth of reality. In the beginning their was nothing and then their was Arceus in an instant it created three children to help it mold all of reality. Palkia created the fabric of reality and Dialga made time flow. Giritina filled in the gaps, creating borders across reality. With its own dimension and eventual place of imprisonment being that dark void of Antimatter. Arceus started all of creation starting with Sinnoh, Mt. Coronet being the most ancient formation in the literal universe as it was the epicenter of all of creation. The people of Sinnoh worshipped Arceus though they never knew what Arceus looked like nor knew its name, instead calling it Sinnoh and mistakenly thinking Dialga and Palkia were their God, Sinnoh. Eventually Giritina for whatever reason wanted the Throne of Creation for itself and for its horrific violence was banished to the Realm of its own making.

It seems at one point Giritina was also worshipped like Dialga and Palkia were but after its crimes the statue was smashed and all memory of it abandoned. That on its own is a powerful beginning to this world.

Then you remember the stories of every other region. Johto was the first to learn how to capture Pokémon and started to tame them as a result which was a revolutionary concept. Alola never needed this as they worshiped the Tapu and thanks to their worship the Tapu ensured their safety as long as they obeyed their laws. The only recorded instance was Team Skull a ruthless organization that wanted to conquer the Islands for themselves but was swiftly taken down by the Tapu. Modern Team Skull is Team Skull only in name and appropriated it for intimidation.

Before the creation of Pokéballs the concept of taming Pokémon was absurd. Pokémon were far too dangerous and many even ate humans. Making peace with these creatures seemed impossible. The founder of the Galaxy Corp was one such person as its implied his village was destroyed and ravaged by Pokémon and he lost his wife in the process.

In Unova the Pokémon there were particularly dangerous and had to build fortress walls to save themselves. It wasn’t until two brothers made peace with the Dragon of Origin who ruled those lands that humanity and Pokémon could even begin to live in peace. The Brothers were named Royalty for their work. But as rulers both had different ideas for the proper way to keep everyone safe. Was it better to be idealistic and work towards an ideal future or was it better to be objective and realistic? The Origin Dragons thus split in the ensuing conflict becoming the Dragons of Truth and Ideals. A war raged that only ended in fire and destruction. Sealing away Truth and Ideals in hopes to end the suffering.

Galar had a beast from the Stars land on earth seeking to devour all energy from the world and could manipulate an energy inherent in Pokémon called Infinity Energy to make monsters. In this land there were also two Hero Brothers who with the work of their mighty Sword and Shield defeated the beast with its blood spilling across the Country and crystallizing. Some of its blood circles in orbit and occasionally falls back to earth as stones that can control the mutating process it possessed. Unfortunately the monster had laid an egg. Not wanting to risk an incident and not knowing how to break it, they sealed away within the earth but prepared for a day its child might emerge.

Kalos experienced a war with an unknown country and the war was hard fought. Even its king gave his most precious Pokémon to the war effort. In his despair he made a machine that absorbed the Infinity Energy of Pokémon and with it could reanimate the dead. Then with that same machine used it to end the war in a single shot. The carnage was horrific and the radiation of the machine granted him eternal life. He left to wander the world in shame for everything he did.

When you peel back the layers of even the immediate story within the game. It’s a world of peace and friendship built on centuries of pain and bloodshed. The past was grim and rarely pretty but each step led to a better tomorrow. Each country within this colorful world had a moment where they said “never again” the villains of these games are people so obsessed with their own visions of the world that they harm others. They don’t care about the lessons learned from the past because they arrogantly believe they’re better than others even the people that made these same mistakes.

[azzz1in]

guys is there still an audience for memB (ship from cells at work/hataraku saibou) on here

im going insane again

[plazsma]

kai is like what the freak u dont have ur ears peirced???? i know a guy. (points to himself)

jay is being very brave about it

[ieatcerealboxes]

I havent contributed anything to the 3 b cell x memory cell enjoyers out there so here enjoy what my brain suddenly came up in the middle of the night

[seven-n-wolf]

Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen

Relationship: Nanami Kento / Gojo Satoru

AU: canon divergence, omegaverse

Summary:

Having a dominant omega and a prime alpha in the same space was, as she had predicted, an absolute disaster. It didn’t help matters any that said omega and alpha had as disparate personalities as could conceivably be possible, let alone the fact that the omega had been brought up like an alpha mostly because of how ridiculously overpowered his inherited techniques and cursed energy made him. Simply put, Satoru and Kento had been at each other’s throats ever since the blond presented as an alpha about a month before. Or, more accurately, Satoru had been pressing every single one of Kento’s buttons since, and her dear, dumb kouhai fell for the bait every single time.

Or: Tokyo Jujutsu High School students are still trying to navigate life with a dominant omega and a prime alpha that are constantly at odds with each other. A heated spat leads Satoru to do some self-reflection.

[freekymonstr]

So bored at work

[burnlikeme]

As some of my long time friends here know I took a break for about one full year. I gave no real warning. Just kind of vanished, ultimately deleted the old blogs too.

It took me some time to decide I was ready to talk about this since I came back. We're past the 1 year anniversary and I have ultimately decided my experiences would be beneficial and speak to someone else out there who needs to know it's going to be okay. I'm electing to talk about this because I know I'm not alone, and I don't want whoever the person is who needs to hear this to feel alone either. I know you feel paralyzed. I know you feel like it's a conversation you can't or shouldn't have. I'm here to tell you that it's okay and that you can.

-Why post this here? Because other survivors need to know they're not alone -Is this really RP relevant? Yeah, it impacts everything I write as much as it impacts my real life.

Before you click the 'read more' please note: the following is not fiction, it is not a joke, and it is my actual life. If you elect to engage with this and you are not respectful I'll be the meanest motherfucker you've ever met and there will be no mercy. TWs for gun violence, racism, and related traumas. Please protect your peace.

Last December, I got home from work. Pulled up in front of my house- a house!! I own!! with my partner!! it's actually possible!!- and noticed something just felt wrong. I watched three men run across the street towards the parked cars on the other side of the road and assumed they were in a rush. I watched one of them pull a gun, and I watched him fire, twice. I watched one man go down. I sat there, frozen, leaning back, trying to not be seen. I noted what the two looked like, what their car looked like, watched them drive away. Got out, sprinted over. I watched, felt, a stranger die in my hands and the hands of strangers before any first responders could get to the scene.

I fucking hate the cops. But I gave a statement anyway, because this young man- younger than me- had a toddler who had just watched his father die from the window. I sat out in the sub zero cold and snow and answered questions for an hour. I listened to neighbors falsely racially profile the perpetrators (neither of which was black, but by the way I phrase this, you know what they said anyway). I walked home around the crime scene and I dropped on the couch and I cried my eyes out. Nobody was answering the phone. Thank fuck my partner wasn't home to witness this. And, gods, did I fucking cry.

I've been carrying this in silence for a very long time now. I got a court summons to testify as a witness. A fucking homicide witness- ME. My world shattered again. The guy confessed and I didn't have to go after all. I almost threw up.

This is the reality. This is what it's like. This is what you don't hear about. I am the element in this story that the people who decry gun violence don't take into account. The victims are never just the deceased. The violence is not just a statistic. It's not just a "oh you stupid Americans" problem. I hope you never understand- never have reason to. I hope that if you do, by whatever twist of fate, you hear this from me now- you will survive it. You can.

I promise.

In the end this is a story about me, but it is a story about far more than that. It's a story of systemic failures on every level of our community and country. It's a story that damaged more lives than my own. I'm one small part of it but it shattered me. Look out for your friends and neighbors. Not everyone shows they're hurting in the same ways.

[plasma-b-cell-appreciation]

Uhm sir please stop looking so cool

[petals-and-all]

[ Memory B Cell and Plasma B Cell from Cells at Work! moodboard with themes of books, cat, and flowers ]

This is self indulgent, requested by me ahah !

[constipatedwarrior420]

STUPID GUY GETS A STUPID GHETSIS SHIRT

i dont know how shading works im no artist bruah ghhh dont come at me its literaly 9 :33am i havenmt slept at all save me

[meowguiiiin]

Memory been through so damn much 😭 😭

Someone give him tea, a blanket and a B cell

[ace-detectiv3]

The B Cells pair ever

[spanishyumejoshi]

🦄 Why do you choose to have this relationship darker instead of fluffy? Do you feel that it could be fluffy if you wanted to write it that way?

Mmm because ghetsis is a character that is problematic in canon, he looks like if he has a relationship could be manipulative and toxic (and that makes it better jsjs sometimes I need a bit of problematic selfship)

Yeah, in some au I can make him fluffy with my self insert and still a shit with the rest jsjs he can have some fluff as a treat

[oakhold-cheerios]

What if we did get the parallel ending?