#clefton

[weaselmcdiesel]

u have not heard from me in weeks. ive been fishing in wakfu. that is unrelated

MY WAKFU BLOG BTW: @bow-meows if you want more wakfu stuff occasionally :3

[pokemon-goodmorn]

You've seen its counterpart, now get ready for:

Trilonyte - The Drowsy Pokémon! (#70)

Type: Rock/Bug Ability: Groggy Height: 1' 8" / 0.5 m Weight: 15.4 lbs / 7.0 kg

Trilonyte is a Fossil Pokémon, obtained by first retrieving and then reviving the Molt Fossil at the Clefton Museum of Natural History (but be careful - Trilonyte is exclusive to Pokémon Steel)! With what is known today about its behaviors, many scientists consider it to be a minor miracle that any Pokémon of this species survived to adulthood. Trilonyte sleeps a whopping 20 hours a day, and spends the rest of its time wishing it could be asleep. It is often seen using the protrusion on its tail as a pillow and dozing by the riverbank and relaxing under its soft, plush shell. It relies mostly on Bivoutel to protect it, though they hardly fair much better, and are usually asleep right beside them.

Both Trilonyte and its evolution have the Signature Ability Groggy. Every turn, a Pokémon with Groggy has a 1/12 chance of gaining the Sleep status. Groggy cannot trigger while the Pokémon is already asleep, but can while it has a different status effect.

If it manages to survive long enough, it become Bivoutel. The corresponding fossil Pokémon exclusive to Pokémon Flint is Ikivac, which you can read about here.

For a behind-the-scenes look at this Pokémon, read below!

I think that this Pokémon is by and far the one I have struggled the most with designing so far. I knew I had to do an isotelus Pokémon (for the state fossil of Ohio), but much like how I was reticent to make a dunkleoestus Pokémon because of Relicanth and Dracovish/Arctovish, I was also feeling wary because it felt like Kabuto and Wimpod had the market cornered with trilobite-esque Pokémon. But, after a lot of work, I'm fairly happy with the result.

The spark of inspiration was twofold. The first part was this weird thought I had where I realized that the overlapping layers of a trilobite's shell kind of look like a sleeping bag. I actually designed Bivoutel first because of this idea, though it ended up not looking like a base stage Fossil Pokémon. The second was that there are two already-existing Pokémon with really good stats that have horrible Abilities: Archeops, a Fossil Pokémon, and Golisopod. I figured that if I'm going to make a guy that looks similar to Wimpod anyway, I might as well go whole hog. You can only get so wet, right? So, with Archen's ability lowering your stats and Wimpod's swapping you out involuntarily, I completed the trio of undesirable Pokémon effects by just having him fall asleep. And like those two, don't worry, its evolution is going to have, like... a 580 BST.

There's not too much to say about their design, other than I struggled with it for a weird amount of time. It's hard to tell, but they're supposed to have a striped pattern on their shell, like a security blanket. Maybe I should have gone for a baby blue color, like Linus's blanket? Oh well. Either way, just for fun, here's the drafting process for this little guy. You can see in the bottom of the first picture, I toyed with the idea of giving them a long, dress-like shell to more accurately reflect a blanket, and even a horn that looks like a nightcap at one point. In the second, you can see my first go at his pillow tail, which went less well than I would have wanted.

[soulmusicsongs]

Ten Pairs Of Shoes - The Cleftones (See You Next Year/ Ten Pairs Of Shoes, 1957

[my-burnt-city]

it is EXTREMELY IMPORTANT that everyone remember that this is the one piece of music that i absolutely, 200%, zero compromise *need* to have played at my funeral

[sketchnskribbles]

Come back into my arms

I’m so alone

I’m begging you

I’m down on my knees

Forgive me, girl

Lady, oh lady

My heart belongs to you

Lady, can you forgive me?

For all I’ve done to you?

- She’s Gone by The Cleftones.

~~~

Tragedy (noun): 1. An event causing great suffering, destruction, and distress, such as a serious accident, crime, or natural catastrophe

2. A play dealing with tragic events and having an unhappy ending, especially one concerning the downfall of the main character.

Link to song under the cut:

[how-serene]

can I get anything jack delroy please? Thank you!

The Way A Fool Would Do

Pairing - Jack Delroy x Neutral!Reader

Summary - It's 2 am, and Jack is drunkenly in love with you.

Word Count - 668

Warnings - fluff, reader is wearing a dress, pet names, drunk!jack

A/N - this is a little cheesy, I won't lie. sorry for the long wait!

You giggled, leaning back to escape the feathery kisses Jack peppered across your face. His grip on your waist was secure, preventing you from squirming in his hold. A few wisps of dark hair had escaped his perfectly combed hairstyle, you resisted the urge to tenderly brush them pack into place. He looked as if he had walked straight off set and into your shared living room, wearing a chestnut colored two piece suit and black buffed dress shoes that shined brighter than New York’s city lights. You had half a mind to believe this was a dream, that he was still at the studio, tirelessly smiling into the black lens of a camera. 

The faint bitter smell of whisky that invaded your nose as his lips ghosted over your cheek were a dead giveaway though. He was here with you, and currently drunk. 

“C’mon darling, dance with me,” he urged, beginning to pull you towards him. A record spun on the turntable, the melodic harmonies of The Cleftones filling the large space.

You firmly placed your hands on his chest, pushing him back.

“It is one in the morning, and you’re drunk,” you chided, trying to fight back the growing smile on your rouged lips. 

Jack chuckled, his fingers curling into the fabric of your dress. “Now what does that have to do with anything?” 

“I just don’t want to see you fall on your ass.” 

He grinned, glassy eyed as he leaned forward, like a flower towards sunlight. Jack always seemed to find himself bending towards you, no matter if there was a height difference or not. Something had tethered itself around his soul, forever pulling him in your general direction. 

His grip on your hips tightened, bunching the soft fabric of your dress in his palms. He thought about how pretty you looked earlier tonight, waltzing around the house. The edges of the dress swishing around your bare calves, moving with you. There were times he would playfully pull you down in his lap, if only to feel the soft material that complemented your body. He gazed at you now, admiring the lamp's soft glow that splashed over your features like the morning sun. His fingers began to tremble, as the warm sight of you squeezed around his heart. 

Devotion was too small of a word, he decided, for what he felt.

The Cleftones' voices faded off, before their next song “Heart and Soul” began to spill from the speakers. If there was one thing Jack learned from being in show business, it is when to seize an opportunity. 

Jack took your hand in his, and gently placed a kiss on your knuckles, lingering a second longer than needed. 

“I’m very light on my feet, sweetheart,” he said, winking at your flushed face. 

With not even a moment to react, he spun you around in time to the music. 

A sudden gasp left your lips, as Jack pulled you back to him. His laughter rang out, drowning out the vocalist. Your heart thudded in your chest, watching as his black coal eyes stayed fixated on you. 

“You’re not a bad dancer yourself,’ he joked, pressing his palm on the flat of your back. You rolled your eyes, letting your head fall on his shoulder as he gently swayed with you. The rich, earthy scent of his cologne washed over you, creating a buzz in your chest at the reminder that he was home. Your eyes fluttered shut, as the music cocooned your swaying forms. 

“You’re going to keep me up all night, Mr Delroy,” you said, smiling to yourself. 

He hummed, nudging his nose against the side of your head, inhaling the sweet fragrance of your hairspray. 

“Oh I plan to, darling.” 

The night carried on, as Jack’s hand wandered over your body, tracing the seams and lines of your dress. Lost in the sensation known as you. 

‘Heart and soul I fell in love with you Heart and soul The way a fool would do’

[hannawinchester03]

COULD HAVE BEEN WORSE..

Bucky x Fem reader!

(Y/n) and Bucky are set up to go on a blind date to get their minds off of the hectic lives they both live in, their mutual friend told them about one another and now here they are.

Little to much backstory about the main character I promise it’s important for the next part of the story!

This chapter contains: flirting, small talk, smirking, teasing, slight touch, coffee date, exhausted body, height difference, dominant behavior, and submissive tendencies, main character energy

Word count: 4,172 (girl I couldn’t stop)

(Y/n) was a strange specimen of a woman she often thought to herself, she spent most of her days rushing off to work taking the New York trains stopping along the way, at her usual stops, always making sure she had enough time as usual.

First at the corner store grabbing her coffee that was most days brewed in a burnt coffee pot giving it a strong kick she always thought she needed, or in a clean coffee pot knowing business has been slow that day giving the worker time to scrub the pot clean. “You know I could kill you, the coffee tastes better when you’re in a rush, serving thousands of customers” (y/n) said she’d always tell the worker earning a chuckle out of the both of them as they say their goodbyes as she leaves on her way to her next stop.

Second as she sips on her coffee she walks into the local cafe grabbing a cinnamon raisin bagel with plain cream cheese, one for her and one for her friend along the way. She exits humming to herself as she has one headphone in, her phone buried in her pocket and the long earbud string tucked inside under her shirt as it came out from the collar so they wouldn’t fall out as she walked or sometimes ran up the stairs in a rush. Listening To the same music as usual, music from the 50s or 60s, made her seem to float away from her daily life.

(Y/n) always seemed to take a bite from her bagel as she adjusting her strap of her tote bag while she ran down the subway stairs, taking the time to chew on her piece of bagel as she got the bottom of the stairs she’s glance over at the estimated arrival for her train making sure she was going to be on time, she always ways, she always took the time to leave a hour or two early to make sure she had time to stop.

(Y/n) made her way through the crowd swiping her metro card as she slid through the gate saying a few small mumbled “sorry”s as she moved to the left going towards her train admiring as there were travelers staring at the city map trying to figure out where they were. “You guys are here, kinda old so it’s hard to tell.” She would say happily to the people as she pointed to the scratched up plastic covering the map protecting it from the millions of people who touch it.

As she made It the train platform she’d glance around looking for her now called friend as she notices she walked over smiling happily, she had been taking the train for years now, always watching as people ignored a man begging for food, nothing else from her at least, she bought him a bagel one day and now it’s a part of her daily routine.

“Here you go mitch, as usual.” She hummed happily to him, taking the bagel out of the tote bag handing it to him, smiling at him as he took it. “Any good music today?” Mitch asked as he took a bite out of the bagle letting out a satisfied hum making (y/n) chuckle. “Can’t we be sweethearts? Why don’t we fall in love? right from the start, you’re the girl I’m dreaming of.” (Y/n) began to sing out, making her foot tap against the pavement. “The cleftones! God i love that song” Mitch called out making (y/n) chuckle as she nodded. “I’ll see you later, don’t wanna be late!” She said softly, making Mitch smile as he took another bite. “Oh you’ll never be late.” He hummed to her making them both chuckle as she ran off toward her train as the doors opened.

Present day

(Y/n) can’t help but let out a small groan as she pushed the heavy covers off of her, not really wanting to get up and out of bed. She hadn’t gotten to bed until midnight last night, which may seem normal to most people but she was tossing and turning for two hours before eventually taking some melatonin to make herself knock out.

(Y/n) sat up on her bed, her back rested against her headboard and pillows as she grabbed her phone checking the time and for any messages or phone calls. All she saw was a message from her friend Natasha. “You better be there, I wanna hear all about it!” (Y/n) read aloud making herself huff as she replied back with a simple “okay.”

(Y/n) opened up her music app letting it play as she sat her phone on the nightstand, sliding off of the bed slipping on her slippers as she walked over the closet humming along to the music as she flipped through shirts finding what one to wear. She settled on a Led Zeppelin shirt that was tie dyed with bleach and a flannel that was her favorite neutral color terracotta, just a good middle tone that made her eyes bright as diamond she’s been told when she was younger so she always wore the color.

After picking out her shirts she moved over to her dresser pulling open the drawer already knowing what pants to grab as she picked up a pair of nice navy blue jeans that hugged her in all the right places. Along with a pair of underwear and socks in the drawer next to the one she had open. She tossed all the clothes onto the bed and closed the drawers making her way to the bathroom.

As she got into the bathroom she did her business, then got to work on her hair, she began to brush it out from the shower she took last night making her hair curl up as she tossed and turned it always made her hair look curly but with a simple brush through it was gone so she always brushed it. Once her hair was brushed through she used a small claw clip and pulled her side pieces out of her face as she began with her make up. All she applied was winged eyeliner and mascara not watching to go over the top.

Once done in the bathroom brushing her teeth, she went back out to her room kicking off her slippers as she pulled her pajama shirt off tossing it to the side near the hamper grabbing her bra she threw on the ground yesterday as she changed into her pajamas, She pulled on her shirt and flannel then pulled her pants on. Glancing over at the clock on her nightstand seeing that 30 minutes had already passed making her huff as she pulled her socks on sliding on her vans that were the same Terracotta color as her flannel.

(Y/n) grabbed her phone from her nightstand and her tote bag making sure she had her keys and wallet as she turned the music off and tossed the phone into her bag, quickly going into the bathroom to put on another round of deodorant and grabbed her perfume spritzing herself a good 20 times all around as she spun around making sure she was fully coated in the strawberry scented perfume.

Once she was satisfied and felt as if her head was on straight she grabbed her keys out of her bag turning off the lights in her apartment as she locked the door backing into the hallway, she tossed her keys into her bag as she began to walk towards the stairs seeing her neighbors had a garbage bag outside her door so she grabbed it as she walked down the stairs and tossed it out as she exited the building knowing her neighbors would do the same for her.

(Y/n) walked down the sidewalk going towards the train station frowning a little as she passed by the corner store where she would usually stop but how could she get coffee if she needed to be going on a coffee date. She huffed softly as she waited for the light to change and crossed the street when it was safe, once she made it to the train station she swiped her metrocard and took a left waiting for the train going uptown.

“Oh look at you all dolled up!” Mitch called out as (Y/n) walked onto the train platform, she turned her attention towards him and lightly shook her head. “Oh please, this is nothing.” She said as she pretended to bat her eyelashes at him making them both chuckle as she listened to the train as it slammed on its brakes to stop and pick the people up. “I'll be back later, with your bagel I promise!” (Y/n) called out as she rushed to get into the train car and waved at Mitch as he nodded, smiling happily at her.

(Y/n) eventually made it to the train stop, getting off with the crowd of people as she opened up her message with Natasha making sure she was going to the right place, so she clicked onto the link of the address and nodded to herself knowing exactly where it was at so she turned her phone back off and stuffed it back into her pocket.

After walking a few blocks, she turned the corner and saw the cafe, she smiled softly as she noticed there was a place that you could sit outside at, noticing a couple sipping on their coffee talking amongst themselves. She let out one last small sigh as she had already made it to the cafe so there was no going back now.

(Y/n) walked into the cafe clearing her throat a little as she stepped aside so other people can still walk into the cafe as she glanced around a little looking for her date, the only thing she had in mind was a tall man that had short hair with a scruffy looking beard, he always wore leather. This is all Natasha told her, when (Y/n) asked more about the man Natasha would hum to her saying “Oh you’ll find out, you two will be perfect together. He’s just what you need.” With a wink making (Y/n) roll her eyes at her friend's words.

After a few seconds (y/n) laid eyes on a man who was turned with his back towards her, facing the window as he observed people walking past, she watched as he leaned back into his seat adjusting his leather jacket as he settled into his seat she could tell he had the short hair she was told about and when a customer's name was called he glanced over giving her to view of his scruffy beard.

(Y/n) walked over to the table adjusting her tote bag on her shoulder and pushed some of her hair behind her one ear smiling softly. “James is it?” She spoke out once she had gotten to the table and smiled softly at him as he turned his attention towards her.

“Yes, but most people call me Bucky, or Barns. Kinda strange I guess.” He states as he cleared his throat and pushed his seat back standing up, standing tall and proud at six feet tall making (y/n) take a step back since she was only the average female height of five foot four inches. “It’s nice to meet you.” He said softly as he looked down at (y/n) with a soft smile.

“It’s nice to meet you too, I’m (y/n).” She started out as she returned the small smile and turned in her spot a little looking over at the line of people who were ordering. “Yeah, I know. Anyway, shall we order?” Bucky said, pulling (y/n)’s attention back to him as she raised an eyebrow at him slightly at his ‘I know’ remark.

“Sure, gotta decide what I want anyways.” (y/n) mumbled out as she watched him grab his backpack, slinging it over his shoulder as he began to walk toward the end of the line as she finished off her sentence following behind him.

Once she made it into line behind him she let out a small sigh slightly already regretting the decision to show up, since he seems to not want to be there. (y/n) was pulled out of her thoughts as he stepped aside so that she could see the menu as well he continued to look at the multiple options finally settling on something he thought sounded good to him.

“The caramel macchiato sounds good..” Bucky stated as he glanced over at (y/n) for a second taking the chance to admire her side profile as she kept looking at the menu with her eyebrows slightly squinted as she tried to read through all the options as there were too many to pick from.

“Yeah, I don’t know though. Don’t like anything too sweet..” (y/n) stated as she looked away from the menu and glanced over at him feeling that he was looking at her making her show him a small grin as they were next in line. She watched as he looked back up at the menu and gripped onto the strap of his backpack as he stepped forward.

“Morning. I’d like a tall Black coffee with a little bit of sugar.” He stated as he cleared his throat a little, showing the barista taking their order a small smile. “And whatever she’d like.” He added as he stepped aside letting (y/n) step up to the counter.

(Y/n) watched as he stepped aside and said this to the barista. She took a step so she was in front of the counter and showed the barista a smile. “Good morning, I’ll take a tall black coffee, no sugar, no cream, just your darkest roast please. Gotta make sure I’ll be awake.” (y/n) joked with the barista as she took the order making the girl laugh making (y/n) smile happily, she always tried to make people laugh because she knew it made her feel special for being so talkative compared to her younger self.

“Would you like anything to eat?” The barista asked as she looked between the both of them and the two of them lightly shook their heads. “Okay your total is $6.45.” The barista said happily as she looked at the both of them.

Bucky pulled out his wallet from his pocket and pulled out a $10 bill handing it to her with a smile “You can go ahead and just keep the change.” Bucky stated as he handed the baristas the bill, he then stepped aside so the other customers could order as he glanced over at (y/n) watching as she moved around him walking over to the other side of him waiting for their order to be called.

“Two tall black coffees, one with sugar.” The other barista called out not long after since it was a simple order compared to other things on the menu. “Thank you!” (y/n) hummed out happily to the other barista with a smile as she grabbed both of the coffees as there were other customers lingering over the counter desperately waiting for their coffees.

“Excuse us.” Bucky stated as he moved behind (y/n) holding his hand on the small of her back as he followed behind her through the crowd of people to get back to the free space of the cafe making sure she didn’t bump into anyone.

Once they were in the clear he moved his hand away from her back. “So, would you like to sit inside or outside?” He asked as he raised an eyebrow at her, now taking in the fact that her cheeks were now a light shade of pink.

“Inside is fine, the chairs are more comfortable.” (y/n) said softly to him as shyly looked down at the cups of coffee reading the labels on them seeing which one was hers, once she knew it was hers she took a long sip, not being able to help it as she let out a small moan from the pleasant surprise of how strong the coffee was.

After taking a sip (y/n) held the other cup of coffee that was bucky’s out to him so he could grab it. “Is it that good?” Bucky asked as he took his cup from her hand raising it up to his lips as he took a sip letting out a small groan of pleasure as well making (y/n) let out a small chuckle as she nodded in response to his question as if to tell him ‘I told you so.’

(Y/n) turned around and hummed softly as she looked around the cafe finding a table that was close to the window walking over to it. (y/n) took a seat on the bench so that her back was against the window, as she settled into her seat she let the tote bag slide off her shoulder and set it next to her as she leaned back into the comfortable padding on the chair as she watched Bucky take his seat across from her.

“So Natasha set this all up, how do you know her? From college? Any fun stories I can tease her about?” (Y/n) asked as she leaned back into her seat more settling into the comfortable seat behind her as she waited for a response.

As she waited for a response she kept her eyes up on him now having the time to actually take in his features and his whole essence. She couldn’t help but think about his simple gesture as he held onto the small of her back as they walked through the crowd of people earlier, making her mind race off to a couple different places thinking about if he was controlling now, would he be controlling in bed.

“I actually just met her pretty recently, she’s friends with one of my long time friends, well he’s more like a brother to me. They know each other and I guess I’m friends with her now, if that makes sense.” Bucky stated as he sat up in his seat a little more keeping his eyes on her as her eyes looked him up and down in his spot making a small smirk appear on his face, he always liked the attention but he still wasn’t sure about the whole situation since it’s been years since he’s dated or even went on a date.

Bucky cleared his throat as he sat his backpack on the ground next to them and leaned back into his seat so he seemed more relaxed watching as her eyes moved from his face down towards his chest making him chuckle. “How exactly do you know Natasha?” He asked his voice firm as he wondered if she knew about Steve and the others, wondering what exactly she knew about him.

“Oh I know her because she comes into my work, just small talk here and there. She invited me for lunch and we have been friends ever since.” (Y/n) stated as she watched him lean back in his seat a little knowing well that he was doing it on purpose so she could look at his chest so she pulled her eyes up towards him to give him her full attention.

Taking the time to observe his facial features as he looked at her with a somewhat cautious look in his eyes, something (y/n) always seems to know about people, no matter if they had just met. She liked to make people laugh and observe people making people feel safe and welcomed but this man was different, she couldn’t seem to put her finger on it.

“Do you know much about her? She's the kind of person that many people don't know much about.” Bucky asked as he sat up in his seat a little bit trying to see if he could get the information from her, seeing if she would give him any clues about how much she knows exactly about their whole situation.

“The only thing we talk about is what she is reading or researching, just small talk.” (Y/n) stated as she watched him sit up in his seat making her do the same thing as she knew what he was trying to do, get information from her making her smirk a little as she raised her coffee cup taking a sip as her eyes were locked with his taking in the fact that his pupils were beginning to dilate in interest.

“Oh, and one time she told me that she got the chance to kiss some guy named Steve, it was for work according to her, but it still was interesting, it got her pretty worked up.” (y/n) stated as she sat up in her seat a little more taking in the fact that bucky began i lean in his seat more getting closer to her with a wide grin on his face.

“Oh is that so, now I have something over their heads.” bucky stated as he kept his eyes on (y/n) as he looked at her with a wide smirk, knowing that now he can tease his best friend about his “work relationship” he let out a soft chuckle as he watched (y/n) take a sip of her coffee, and shrug a little. “Hey she deserves it, I don't know who the Steve guy is but she teases me about getting a boyfriend all the time.” (y/n) stated as she sat the cup of coffee down back on the table looking down a little as she leaned back into her seat.

“Oh so she told you that you need a boyfriend, you seem pretty independent.” Bucky stated as he took a few seconds to look her up and down a little as she leaned back in her seat. “ You seem to have your needs met..” Bucky added as he looked back up at her eyes with a small smirk as he licked his lips a little as he raised the cup to his lips taking a sip as he kept his eyes locked on hers. “Unless I'm wrong, then I might be available to help you out.” he added with a smirk as he sat his cup down on the table waiting to hear her reaction.

(Y/n) listened to bucky as he said, this sitting up in her spot with everyone of his statements keeping her eyes locked on his as she looked him up and down as he did the same to her making her lean her elbows against the table listening to the last of his little speech seeing his smirk making her return the gesture and smirk back as he slowly leaned back into her seat once again.

“If i may, her exact words were..” (y/n) began to say as she reached into her pocket grabbing her phone, opening up the messages between her and natasha. “You don't have to marry him, just grab a coffee together and see where it leads to.” (y/n) said aloud as she read the message keeping her eyes down on her phone, setting it on the table between them so he could see the message himself as she looked back up at him her eyes now dilated as well from the fact she was intrigued to see his reaction.

“But i don't know, maybe i do want to marry you, that'll for sure prove her wrong, don't you think sweetheart..” (y/n) said changing her tone to a somewhat submissive tone to tease him watching as he pupils grew darker with lust from just her simple change in the tone of her voice. “But let's not get ahead of ourselves sir, it is only a first date after all..” (y/n) added still in the submissive voice as she watched his grip on his cup tighten making a small chuckle come from her.

“Who knows maybe we will get married, seems like you need someone who will put you in your place.” Bucky stated as his voice had grown slightly more deep making (y/n) begin to breathe a little more heavily as she bit her lip, keeping her eyes locked on his as she listened to him. “Someone who will let you be you, but take care of you, make sure you're satisfied.” Bucky hummed out as he took a sip of his coffee, setting the cup down taking in the fact that (y/n) was biting her lip making him chuckle softly.

“But you’re right princess, this is only the first date..” Bucky stated as he showed her a small smirk looking her up and down one more time as he leaned back into his seat himself. “Just saying this could have been worse, much worse.”

Part 2 is here!

Anyways! Hope y’all enjoyed just wanted to write another story so I can show y’all some of my potential, still learning to write 7 years later!

Feel free to message me with requests or other suggestions I’m all ears.

Bye, until next time!

[shaylogic]

By the way, part of what Crystal & Charles bond over in the comics is that Crystal's friends have been dying on her, so she's happy to meet ghost Charles. . . who can't die on her.

Charles is happy to meet a living girl who's alive and can see him.

But Crystal doesn't have memories in the show about stuff. . . there was no David the demon in the comics. . .

It's like their hearts remember their comic counterparts, but their minds forget. But she still sees his soul and he's in love with her.

[made a quick/messy gif to catch this Jayden Revri Quote]

I think that. . . y'know, Charles has spent 30 years with his best friend, solving cases, and suddenly this beautiful clairvoyant girl has come into the agency and has. . . y'know, has SEEN him. And I think it just immediately sends his teenage brain everywhere, and he becomes absolutely infatuated with her. And throughout the process forgets the feelings of his 30-year-old. . . 30-year-old? haha 30-year best friend.

[doyourememberrocknrollradio]

Heart and Soul-The Cleftones-original song-1961

[bertosenn]

Professor Senna

Professor Roberto Senna is the main researcher of the Clefton Lab. of Pokémon Research. He's constantly busy in studies that focus on competitive abilities of pokémon for Kyozon's Pokémon League and many say he never smiles, although some of his co-workers say he gets thrilled when talking about how pokémon interact with the environment. Prof. Senna is the one responsible for giving starter pokémon for newbie trainers but he's often grumpy when he has to leave his laboratory.

[agentsterling]

♬: Share a song that takes you to a certain memory in the past.

[You didn't specify IC or OOC so I'll do both]

Sterling: My Angel Lover by The Cleftones

On Sundays Sterling's mother would play a tape of 1950s doowop songs while they made pancakes together. This song will always take him back to fun times with her, singing into a wooden spoon and dancing around the kitchen.

Mun: Galileo by Amy Grant

I picked one with a similar memory attached. My sister and I used to sing this song into hairbrushes while dancing around our bedroom. She was always Galileo and I was starlight.

[pokemon-goodmorn]

We'll return to the Fire starter line soon, but before that, I'd like to take a moment to introduce:

Ikivak - The Suction Pokémon! (#68)

Type: Rock/Ground Abilities: Earth Eater (Sand Veil) Height: 3' 3" / 1.0 m Weight: 69.4 lbs / 31.5 kg

Ikivak is a Fossil Pokémon, obtained by first retrieving and then reviving the Bristle Fossil at the Clefton Museum of Natural History (but be careful - Ikivak is exclusive to Pokémon Flint)! A Pokémon from prehistoric times, Ikivak roamed the Goodmorn region when it was mostly desert. Though it resembles a fish, scientists have suggested that it is, instead, a distant relative to lizards today.

Ikivak were solitary Pokémon and would propel themselves through the sand using their frontmost flippers with their mouth open and lower jaw in the sand. They would then suck in the sand, letting smaller ancient Bug-type Pokémon get caught in its grill, and the sand itself sucked through the grill and blown out of the many holes in its back. A single Ikivak can sift through up to 15,000 gallons (or 55,000 liters) of sand in a single day!

When it becomes strong enough, it becomes the mighty Vortitan. The corresponding fossil Pokémon exclusive to Pokémon Steel is Trilonyte, which you can read about here.

For a behind-the-scenes look at this Pokémon, read below!

So, Ohio has two state fossils. The first one is the official state fossil, and it's Isoltelus maximus, a type of giant trilobite that Trilonyte gets its inspiration from. The other is the official state fish fossil, which seems like a ridiculous thing for a state to have, but I digress, and that is the Dunkleoestus maximus.

As badass as the dunkleoestus is, I think it's a little played out. First, there are dozens of people much more artistically inclined than me who have made dunkleoestus Pokémon, and second, the game already has that covered with Dracovish and Relicanth. I don't think that we need another rock-plated fish in the games.

So, I took things from a slightly different angle. Yes, the dunkleoestus is the state fish fossil, but there's also at the Clefton -sorry, Cleveland Museum of Natural History the fossil of a locally-discovered titanichthys.

While it looks scary, it's nowhere near as fearsome as the dunkleoestus. These guys had big mouths, yes, but they were filter feeders, like whales. They would just swim around with their mouths wide open and let whatever was directly in front of it get sucked right on in. They didn't have a baleen, as far as I'm aware, but then, they didn't swim through sand either.

Below I've included some earlier drafts I made of this guy. On the left is my original drawing of them, which is a front on view that I'm not sure if I'm keen on. On the right is a version which gave them a pickaxe-like tail as a nod to their typing, but ultimately I went with something closer to my original design.

[soulmusicsongs]

See You Next Year - The Cleftones (See You Next Year/ Ten Pairs Of Shoes, 1957)

[karaoketracks]

Little Girl of Mine by The Cleftones Custom Mix Backing Track

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