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Marshal, taking a sip from a flask: Alder isn’t looking, do you want?
Benga: Yes.
Benga, taking a sip: This is soup?
Marshal: *nods*
Benga: ....Why?
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Benga: There’s hell in hello.
Hilda: There’s good in goodbye.
Nate: There’s an end in friend.
Natural: There’s a lie in believe.
Cheren: There’s fair in farewell.
Concordia: There’s over in lover.
Yancy: There’s an ex in next.
Fedde: There’s an us in trust.
Iris: There’s an if in life.
Bianca: There’s lies in families.
Everyone:
Anthea: There’s fun in funeral.
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Grimsley: I was eating this Sinnohan chocolate, and it made a rattling noise when I shook it, and there was a rapidash magnet inside.
Benga: Sinnohan kinder surprise.
Shauntal: That looks like it’s made out of coal.
Grimsley: It tasted like coal.
Cheren: You ate a vase.
Grimsley, head in hands: Honestly, at this point, me eating a small vase is the least of my problems.
Caitlin: In Sinnoh, sometimes, when a rapidash dies, they cremate it and make a vase out of the ashes. Hence the coal taste and rapidash picture. You ate rapidash ashes and mistook it for chocolate.
Grimsley: ...Me eating an entire cremated rapidash still does not even scratch the surface of my problems.
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