#quill awnsers

[quillpokebiology]

Wait, POKEMON CAN HAVE AUTISM???

Yes they can! It's often a bit hard to detect bcuz a lot if people just assume their pokemon has different traits, but they can have autism!

[historianofgalar]

How did you first met your husband Miss Runa, and where is he right now?

I first met my husband when we were both 26 at a party that neither of us wanted to be at. I was low-key drunk and flirting with him, and then we exchanged numbers. I thought it wouldn't really go anywhere, but we became friends and started dating around 8 years later. We then got married when we were both 30, and then had Quill when I was 33.

He isn't with us right now. He died at 41 from an illness. It was sad to see him go, and I'm able to cope with it now.

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

I am so sorry but I swear you awnsered this recently and you're probably so upset with awnsering it all the time but who do you write for 😭😭 I just can't find it and I'm so so sorry once again

😭😭😭 no it’s really okay!! it’s honestly no problem

tangerine

matt murdock

peter quill

pietro maximoff

steven grant (or moonboys as a whole, but more open to marc than jake)

miguel o’hara

[pokedesignercalli]

Introduction Post!

Nice to meet all of you! I'm Calliope Amery, but you can just call me Calli. I'm a small designer and Elite 4 member in the Galar region (for those of you who don't know, Galar is trying out having an elite 4 now). My store is located in Hammerlock. I started this because my friend @quillpokebiology really wanted me to, and I might as well grace you all with my presence ;)

Team

Earl- (Antique form) Polteageist

Earl was my first pokemon. They were a gift to me from my parents when I was 5, and they've helped me get through a lot. They're a big troublemaker, though.

Pomegranite- Tsareena

I caught Pomegranite as a bounsweet in the garden near my house when I first started my journey. She's sassy and has a tendency to be a bit rude to challengers...

Arthur- Aegislash

Found him when @quillpokebiology dragged me into an ancient ruin to explore. Quill grabbed him, thinking he was a random sword, and they almost got their soul taken. He tried to kill them, but I battled him and caught him before he could do that.

Aphrodite-Milotic

I caught Aphrodite as a feebas in one if the lakes. I heard how rare feebas was and immediately caught her. What's interesting about Aphrodite is that she's a crossbreed of a Milotic and Dragonite, so she has pretty gold scales.

Other members

For the ones that aren't on my main team but I still have.

Aster- (Galarian) Rapidash

I mostly use Aster as a ride pokemon, but I sometimes add her to my team because she enjoys battling.

Prince- Roserade

He was actually the third pokemon I caught, and he helped me a lot during my journey, but he isn't part of my main team.

Ooc

Rules

-No NSFW asks or submits. This account is made so everyone can view it, and it's also run by a minor who doesn't want to see that stuff

-This is a roleplay, and Calliope is a character who can be a bit rude or snarky. Most of the time, it won't be my genuine reaction to things and I'll always put that in tags just in case you didn't know that or it's hard to tell

-If your account has the default tumblr pfp, is untitled, has no description, has a pornographic name, or pornagraphic imagery, I'll assume that you are a bot and you will be blocked

-This account might not be as active as my other since I have to draw a lot of the fashion stuff. Because of this, a lot of asks might take long time awnser

[untitled-swapau]

Oh take your time, I can try to ask you that differently if needed and I’m sure he’d be glad of knowing this! I don’t know if this is too much or not but I heard you, his friends and possible family are like a precious treasure to him. I think him meeting you and the rest did good things. Also quick question but Is that fake paw safe to use??

"Well I-"

- He fluffed up a little at what the anon said about blake. -

"D'awwe-"

"..Well I'd say it's... Definitely done good for me aswell.. Free serotonin every time he's near... Eheh.."

- That seemed to be some sorta lighthearted joke, though he brushed his quills down and tried to appear serious, as he awnsered the other question. -

"...It's a older model, a scrapped prototype, but.. Generally yes, it works just fine, it's... Just..not as responsive as i'd hoped..."

[majinsonic-speedboi]

no not the wrong blog

because

its this blog fleetway that has a crush on youuu~

"NO IMEAN IF IT'S ONLY ME AWNSERING THEM THEN THATS NOT THE RIGHT BLOG FOR T-"

- It clicks, and his quills bristle. -

[joeyzeawesome]

A ship that actually never ever interacted in the podcast BUT I FREAKKING SHIP IT AND LOVE IT WITH ALL MY HEART XD

[wreckofawriter]

Best Not To Cry Over Spilled Milk

Pairing: James Potter x Sirius' twin!reader

Warnings: A shit ton of angst, a little swearing

Word Count: 3,779

Request: @rini-scallison: May I request something? If I may I would like to request something like not so perfect sister but instead it’s with Sirius as the brother (a twin if you may) and the reader is like the perfect daughter and Sirius hates her but she tries really hard for him to have a happy life and there’s a bunch of angst and stuff ! You can add a romance in there if you would like too ! Thank you!

A/n: Okay sooo I'm not sure if this is exscatly what the request was but it's how I interpreted it, I really like it at least, I hope you guys do to. I'm hoping to bang out my last few requests, I'm quarantined till April 12th sooo... (stay safe everyone, love you all <3)

Sirius liked to believe he was a pleasant person. At least for the most part, and considering his background, he thought he did pretty good. He may not have been an angel but he had good friends, he helped those around him and unless your name was Severus, he was usually kind. Usually. Unfortunatly there were two people in this world that could break his carefully crafted exterior in a matter of seconds. They both shared his name.

The first was his mother, someone who in all honesty he saw as less of a human and more of a grotesque creature from a child’s nightmare. In his mind, her black heels were replaced by sharp talons. Her long fingernails were claws of obsidian and her dark eyes had the ability to turn you to stone. She had spent her time in Sirius’ life diminishing him to nothing more than a clone of her terror as he tried to make himself anything but. 

The second was a success story. The clone of his mother’s terror. His beloved twin, y/n Black or as many had taken to calling her recently; the Slytherin Queen. And boy was she. She followed every order dispatched to her, obeyed every demand, bowed before the monster that had raised her. She had kept on her blindfold her mother had placed on her the minute she had entered the world. Maybe it only took the twelve minutes which y/n had emerged before Sirius for her to fall under a spell which even the youngest black had started to break from. 

    Sirius was never sure what happened to you. You always sat with your back straight at the dinner table. You never complained about the corset which was always sinched too tight, you would just let your vision go dark from the lack of oxygen. And it completely infuriated him. 

    Sirius really wished he hadn’t cared when he had gotten the letter. He really wished he had thrown a party and done something stupid like set off fireworks in the common room. But he hadn’t. He had instead demolished an entire bottle of fire whiskey crying because, fuck it hurt to be tossed aside by the people who were supposed to love you most.  The next morning he dragged you into an empty classroom hungover and still smelling of liquor and asked you what he fuck had happened. 

    You had told him you begged your mother not to, you told a sob story about a sad little argument in which you- the obvious victim -had fought for his place on the banner in your living room. 

The truth had been very different, his mother had exposed the fact that it was indeed your idea to kick him from the family, that you were convinced he was a disgrace, nothing more than a bug to squash under your boot. He wished he could believe you not his monster. But he knew you. He knew you so goddamn well. You were his twin. His other half. He saw the way your eyes darted away from his own, you shifted on your feet, how you bit the inside of your cheek. You had lied. You had lied to him and he would never forgive you for it. 

    “And what is the M.O.M classification of the Phoenix?” Merrythought asked. Your hand shot in the air. “Ms. Black?” 

    “An XXXX professor, although it did not earn this rating from its aggression but only because so few wizards have been able to domesticate it.” You explained and Sirius rolled his eyes. 

    “Correct Ms. Black, five points to Slytherin.” The teacher praised, you beamed still sitting straight as a board.  

    Sirius let out a cough that sounded suspiciously like the words ‘Kiss ass’ earning a few giggles from the surrounding students. 

    You pretended you didn’t hear him, hand tightening around your quill. 

    James watched as your knuckles went white, How did your brother still bother you? He wondered. 

    Sirius leaned back in the chair next to him mumbling something unnecessarily rude. James fought the urge to roll his eyes. When class was dismissed Sirius made a point to pass you as you packed up. 

    “You’ll make an excellent death eater sis.” He taunted and you paused for a moment but refused to comment. 

    Sirius left the classroom James followed risking a glance over this shoulder to see you being joined by a blonde boy and the Lestrange sisters. Sirius caught him looking and sneered, “A bunch of future murders. Fuckin’ assholes.” 

“You know you could give her a rest, you haven’t even spoken in like a year,” James suggested. 

Sirius scoffed, “And who’s fault is that?” 

James shrugged, knowing the awnser. 

“You know she’s ghosting Reg too?” Sirius glowered, “He always looked up to her too, I have no clue why, but he did. And now she won’t even talk to him.” 

Remus and Peter joined the pair as they made their way into the Grand Hall. 

“Talking about y/n?” Remus inferred.

“Hard not to when she’s such a bitch.” 

James cringed at his friend’s choice of words.  “I’m hungry, let's get some food.” He spoke attempting to change the topic. 

“Why else would be in here?” Remus laughed. 

James cracked a smile opening his mouth to speak but was cut off. 

“Oh shit.” Sirius cussed. 

“What did you do?” Remus sighed, rolling his eyes. 

“I didn’t do anything but can you get me food and meet me in the common room, I may or may not be avoiding Marleen,” Sirius spoke ducking behind James.  

“Sure, just get out of here, I really don’t want to hear her voice right now.” Peter cringed at the memory of being yelled at by the sharp toned girl. 

“I’ll get food, you guys ditch,” James suggested. The other three agreed to leave the hall as the fourth grabbed four plates filling each and flicking his wand causing them to float in the air surrounding him.

James then made his way from the hall. As he turned out of the door he ran straight into someone, stumbling backward a bit he straightened his gaze to see you, your group of what he supposed were friends sneered at him. 

“You guys go on, I’ll catch up.” You spoke, voice monotone. 

They silently agreed, leaving you with the curly-haired boy who now pushed his glasses nervously up his nose. 

“Hey Potter, I need to talk to you.”  James would never admit he was scared of you but he did feel his heart leap to his throat at your words. 

“What’s up?” He asked hoping you didn’t catch as the sentence wavered slightly. 

You bit your lip glancing down at your feet before looking up to meet his gaze. “I wanted to thank you.” 

That is not what he expected you to ask. 

“I can’t even begin to say how relieved I am that you took Sirius in. Please thank your parents for me as well.” You seemed almost nervous, “I actually have something for you.” 

James could not believe that the words you were saying were actually coming out of your mouth. He had expected you to cuss at him, call him a blood traitor amongst other names and then follow your friends into the hall. But you were thanking him instead. 

You rummaged in your bag before removing a red box about the size of a wide bookmark. You held it out to the boy. 

James stared at you half expecting you to break out laughing and reveal the joke. 

“Stop looking at me like that.” You mumbled shoving the gift at his chest. 

“Sorry.” James murmured opening the box eyes widening. Inside was a watch, a damn nice one. It looked to be at least plated with gold, if not solid. Its inside was a scarlet red with three different faces, one of which instead of showing roman numerals around the edge showed the phases of the moon. The strap was a reddish leather, clasp gold as well. 

“Here, watch this.” You spoke stepping closer and carefully removing the watch from its velvet cushion. You held it delicately, pressing an almost invisible button on the side. In a flash two delicate golden wings erupted from the sides of the device and James realized in fascination that the watch now appeared to look like a snitch, you paid no mind flipping it over to reveal a small square gap on the back. “It’s enchanted with an undetectable extension charm so you can put just about anything in it.” You explained clicking the small button again. 

James watched in marvel as the wings fluttered closed closing the gap seamlessly.  “This is amazing y/n,” He whispered looking up at you only to realize you were centimeters away. He could feel your breath fan over his cheeks. It was cold and minty.  

“It’s nothing compared to what you’ve done for me.” You reasoned sliding the watch back into its case and stepping backward. “And before you say you can’t accept it remember that I have plenty of money.” 

Those were going to be the next words out of his mouth. 

“I have one more thing to ask you, James.” You seemed really nervous now, you hoisted the strap of your bag back up over your shoulder. “How’s Sirius? Is he okay?” 

You had baffled him once again. 

“I know I should be asking him that but ever since last year he would sooner light me on fire than have a civil conversation with me.” You sighed.

The Chaser stared at you, this is not how he thought your conversation would go.

“So is he okay?” You asked again, almost urgently. 

“Yeah, he’s fine.” James assured you, “He’s a little moody but overall he’s good.” 

“Have his panic attacks stopped?” You questioned.  

James who had no clue he even got those nodded, “I think so.” 

“Mental breakdowns?” 

James ran his hands through his hair, “He gets them every once and awhile, Moony and I help him through though.” 

You gave a weak smile and stepped forward wrapping your arms around his neck, placing your forehead on his chest. James froze, slowly letting his arms hold your waist, “I honestly can’t thank you enough. You’re a godsend Potter.” You mumbled. You stepped away a few seconds later crimson kissing your cheeks. “Don’t tell Siri we talked. He’ll be pissed.” And with that, you left. 

James felt his heart hammer as he sucked in the air he didn’t realize he had stopped breathing. What just happened?

James had had a crush on you the second you locked eyes centuries ago on platform 9 and ¾. You were the main reason he had looked so long for a certain compartment. A compartment that contained a set of twins, one of which would become his best friend. You had always been very pretty, your strong attitude had aided in that conclusion as well. He thought you were going to be very good friends with him. That was until you were sorted into Slytherin and Sirius soon revealed his rivalry with you.  

He had still harbored feelings for you, small ones he chose to ignore most of the time. He never told a soul, passing his feelings from girl to girl. He proved to be quite good at burying them. You also showed just how good you were at unearthing his secrets with a laugh, a wide smile or the save of a quaffle. The feeling of you in his arms rested in his mind for a long time. He dreamt of you, yearned to hold you again. You had smelt like caramel and cinnamon, you fit into his chest as a puzzle piece did to its neighbor. He really wished you hadn’t hugged him. 

As your sixteenth birthday approached both twins appeared to be more and more on edge. James was dead set on throwing a massive party but Sirius didn’t seem into it. As the day loomed closer he got jumpy, almost paranoid; as if someone was going to lean out from behind him and throw a bag over his head before dragging him away. 

James also began to notice your absences from classes. More and more often you were simply gone, not being anywhere for days before appearing out of nowhere. You always looked so pale when you got back from wherever you had gone, the circle under your eyes always looked darker. He had asked Sirius what was up but got nowhere, he would just lick his lips and say nothing was wrong. A blatant lie. 

You disappeared four days before the 3rd and was gone the entire week. Sirius refused to go to classes that week as well, claiming to be sick, which was fair considering he looked white as a ghost most of the time. 

When you finally returned it looked as if you had been kissed by a dementor. Your face was vacant of any color, your usually vibrant eyes looked pale, bags underneath them bruised brown. 

Both James and Sirius simultaneously tried to convince themselves you just had a stomach bug, that your sunken cheeks were nothing to be concerned about. Both knew they were wrong. 

Sirius found you easily. He knew you too well. You always snuck outside, even when you were younger you would always sneak to the park a few blocks away to escape your mother’s rage. Until you learned to play with fire rather than run from it.

He followed you to the greenhouse. You had always liked herbology. 

You turned at the shuffle of feet to see your brother, he looked almost as terrible as you did. 

“Did you do it?” He asked, his voice sounding so empty as muffled chirps of crickets flowed through the cold November air. 

You refused to look up, You sat in the corner of the cold glass house, your knees pulled to your chest, eyes cast on your dress shoes.  

“Did you really go through with it?” His voice cracked, he stumbled over his own feet. 

You still didn’t answer. Tears had built so thickly in your eyes you couldn’t see. You blinked and they went cascading downwards, raindrops leaking off your chin. 

“Answer me y/n!” Sirius cried through gritted teeth, tears of his own threatening to spill. 

“We have to get Regulus out of that house.” You spoke so plainly it was hard to believe that the words had come from you. “Fuck Siri they have a new initiation ceremony. He can’t go through with that.” 

“Shit y/n/n, what did you do?” His voice was a mix of disgust and despair.

“I don’t fucking know.” You answered honestly.

“Did you kill someone?” He hissed. 

“I wish I did Siri, I really wish I did.” 

Sirius dropped his shoulders a defeated sigh coming from his lips.

“We have to get him out soon Siri. He is so much more stubborn than you were too.” You whimpered. “I mean you practically disowned yourself, mom just needed a push with you.” 

“Why did you give her that push?” Sirius gasped, “Why did you do that? I could have helped you.” 

“I saved you, Sirius.” Your sentence broke in half, “I know you hate me for it but I saved you.” 

Sirius wiped his eyes furiously, “How did you possibly save me y/n?” He seethed.

“What do you think mom would have done if you were still in that house four days ago?” You asked. You knew he already knew the answer. 

“Why the fuck didn’t you save yourself?” Sirius hollered, “Why did you follow every rule she set? Every fucking order she gave you?” 

“The Black family needed an heir.” You shrugged tongue darting out to collect a tear from the corner of your mouth. “I knew it had to be one of us, if not you or me then Reg.” you paused, “So I decided it would be me.” 

    “How? How could you possibly decide that?” Sirius sobbed now standing in front of you. You still didn’t look up. 

“It was easier than you would think.” You chuckled darkly.

“It’s not fair y/n.” He stated, “We can still help you. Dumbledore will help, you can stay with James and me. Please y/n.” 

“It’s too late and you know it.” You spoke, “Best not to cry over spilled milk.” 

“But your life isn’t spilled milk!” Sirius shouted. 

“Might as well be.” You shrugged finally meeting your brother’s eyes. They matched your own, puffy and red. 

“How can you say that?” The boy spat, “It’s your fucking life!”

“Not anymore.” You sighed. “Look, Siri, in all honesty, I don’t give two fucks about my life right now, we have less than 13 months to find a way to get Regulus the fuck out of that house and then boom he turns 16 and none of this shit matters anymore. So stop worrying about me and start realizing we can still save him.” 

Sirius had never felt so incredibly selfish before. You had given away your life for him and for Regulus. What had he given away? He had gotten the life he wanted while you would suffer for the rest of yours. And all you said was ‘It’s best not to cry over spilled milk.’ He suddenly remembered every jibe and comment he had said to you. You had done nothing but bite your tongue as he taunted the nightmare you lived him so he could bask in a daydream. 

“I need you to start hanging out with him.” You mumbled, voice raw, “I have been avoiding him, hopefully, it will help. I’m gonna start making up lies about how his grades are slipping and he’s hanging out with mudbloods, maybe dating one.” You sighed, “Reg still wants to impress mom, I need you to get it into his mind how twisted she is. Make him hate her. Make him hate me too, use me as an example.” You paused, “Can you do that Siri?” 

Sirius didn’t speak for a long time. You didn’t pressure him to. You stared straight ahead tears still leaking from your eyes. 

“Yeah, I can do that.” Sirius finally spoke. He sounded half-dead, deflated. He sounded like you. 

“Good.” You didn’t waste a second. You got to your feet wiping your tears and then you walked away.  

James sprinted down the halls. He has his eyes peeled to the two names in the greenhouse. He made it free of the castle and saw a figure making their way towards him. He glanced down at the map and saw that it was you.  

As he neared you he was finally able to drink in your appearance. Your eyes were bloodshot, you were attempting to dry never-ending teardrops, dragging your forearm repeatedly over your face. When you looked up at him his heart broke. Your bottom lip was shaking eyes so glassy it must have stung. 

You dove into his chest, wrapping your arms around him and you began to cry. Your body jumped with sobs as James pulled you closer to him. 

He forgot about everything but you as you nuzzled closer to him. He forgot about Sirius, about the tears soaking through his shirt and the dew that had dampened his robes. He only cared about you. You and the fact that you still smelt like caramel and cinnamon, you and your overly soft hair, you and your cold hands wrapped around him.

James nestled into your hair inhaling its intoxicating scent. He then hooked his hands under your arms and lifted you so your hands were wrapped around his neck. You understood and wrapped your legs around his waist your head becoming buried into his neck. He placed one hand under each of your thighs and began to carry you inside. As you made your way through the castle your tears began to slow, sobs turning to whimpers.

James felt his face bloom with deep red roses. His heart was thumping far too quickly. When he reached his destination he only had to pace twice before the door showed its self. The inside of the room was relatively the same as it always was except for the large brick fireplace and massive couch filled with large pillows. 

The Chaser attempted to set you down on the couch but your firm grip on his neck and the legs wrapped around him forced him to follow downwards. A fresh blush coated his cheeks. You burrowed back into his embrace and it was quiet for a long time. The only noise coming from the crack of the fireplace and the sound of a faint wind blowing outside.  

“Y/n what happened?” James finally asked and you pulled a bit away from him so you could look him in his eyes. 

He looked so handsome, his deep chocolate brown eyes were wide with worry, only more magnified behind his round glasses. His cheeks were painted with poppies, his lips plush, and pink. His unruly thickly curled hair framed his face perfectly, a small strand falling between his eyes. 

“You know I always had a thing for you.” You smiled weakly, “From the moment I saw you on the platform I thought you were the cutest thing I had ever laid eyes on.” 

James wasn’t quite sure how to respond, he assumed he was dreaming. 

“I never wanted to tell you, James, I never thought I would. But I need to.” 

The room fell quiet again. 

“Can I kiss you y/n?” James finally asked his heart near shattering. 

You nodded slowly and he let his eyes flutter shut, yours doing the same as your lips gently met. The kiss was so fragile you were afraid it may break. He tasted like pumpkin juice, his tongue slipping into your mouth seconds before you pulled away. 

“Y/n let me help you.” James pleaded as you swung your feet off of the couch, sitting upright as you mumbled ‘I shouldn’t have done that.’ quietly to yourself. 

“Just.. take care of Siri for me.” You could feel tears beginning to climb back upwards. 

James sat up beside you, “Y/n please.” He begged. 

“It’s okay James.” You assured him with a watery smile. “You’ll get over it.” 

“But y/n-” 

You shushed him placing your pointer finger on his lips. He blinked a small tear falling down his flushed cheek. You wiped it away with your thumb. 

“You’ll be okay James.” You paused standing swiftly, “Best not to cry over spilled milk.” You murmured over your shoulder as you left the room. 

Taglist:

@accio-rogers

@roslea

@k3nz-doodl3

@theseuscmander

@sleepingalaska

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[quillpokebiology]

Hello hello!

Nacli facts...please?

Woah, hello Garganacl! I don't get many sentient pokemon on my blog since my universe doesn't have that. Nice to meet you!

Nacli Facts

(Art by Yuu)

-The scientific name for Nacli is "Sal saxumis" which roughly translates to "Salt rock"

-The first Nacli appeared in Earth's crust, where they scraped their way to the top. Now, most Nacli come from breeding, but they dig holes to lay their eggs (very) deep under ground. Nalstack & Garganacl lay their eggs higher than Nacli due to their size

-While Nacli aren't related to Roggenrola, scientists put them on the same spot on the evolutionary tree because they both have similar origins

-Nacli don't have mouths, and instead absorb the food. Their diet consists of salt and other minerals

-They don't eat their own salt, but they will eat other Nacli salt. Researchers still aren't sure why they do this. Perhaps they just don't want to eat something that came from them

-As long as they have a healthy diet, harvesting the salt from Nacli is completely harmless to them. They leave trails of salt behind, which people and other pokemon have loved for centuries

-Nacli waste is small and white

-Despite not having legs and having to scoot on the ground, they're very active and are on a constant search for food

(Art by Ryota Murayama)

-Nacli have been known to break into people's houses to steal their salt

-It's important to be careful when you have a Goomy & Nacli together, because Nacli's salt can damage the slime and skin of Goomy

-Nacli use their salt to both heal and defend. They can choose what kind of salt they use for each situation. When in danger, they will scatter their salt and flee

-Nacli don't like water because it can damage their salt. But, they will go on beaches and eat the salt left behind by the water

-Unlike Garganacl, Nacli are bothered by the pokemon that try to eat their salt

-It can be very hard to determine a Nacli's sex because they don't have any physical sex difference, and their genitals are internal. Blood tests are also hard because the regular syringe can't break their tough skin, so they end up hiring more expensive because they use different materials. Many people prefer to not figure out instead (and this is how you get eggs everywhere)

-It's smart to wash your hands after handling a Nacli because the salt will scrape off and cling to you. Also, wash your clothes after cuddling a Nacli because the salt will be harder to scrape off

-Nacli stomachs are very strong and can easily break down steel (they don't eat steel, btw)

[quillpokebiology]

soooo. fun fact. mareep can breed with tyranitar. kinda wonder what that crossbreed would look like lmao

(Yall are making me do some really cursed things, huh)

Pokemon Crossbreeds: Mountain Ram

Mountain Ram is the name for members of the Ampharos line with members of the Tyranitar line as fathers. They were named after mountain goats and because Tyranitar are found on mountains.

Mareep

These Mareep have gained the traits of Larvitar. In the wild, Mountain Ram Mareep often lives at the bottoms of mountains with other members of its herd. They're tougher and more willing to put up a fight, so be cautious if you ever approach one in the wild.

Flaffy

Mountain Ram Flaaffy have gained some traits of Pupitar, giving them tougher skin and a slightly bulkier build. But, the extra bulk makes them stronger and able to store more electricity. While it's rare to find them at farms, when you do find them, they're often used as guardians or extra muscle to help around.

Ampharos

My personal favorite member of the line. Mountain Ram Ampharos live high on the mountains in caves, guarding their herd from any attackers. Like the rest of its line, they're bulkier and more willing to put up a fight and should be approached with caution. While this is mostly known as a wild breed, many Mountain Ram Ampharos have been popular for league battles.

//my designs can be used by anyone if you credit me!

[quillpokebiology]

SPHEALICAL

HOLY ARC IT'S SPHEALICAL!

[quillpokebiology]

What pokemon are really popular in the fashion industry?

(Asking for friend because she's a fashion lover).

Lol, I have a fashion lover friend too. A lot of the stuff I learned from her, actually.

The fashion industry is greatly tied to the performance industry, so a lot of the pokemon here will reflect that. Pokemon like Gothitelle, Tsareena, Froslass, Ribombee, and Florges are often symbols of the industry.

Other pokemon are Lopunny, Wooloo, Mincinno, Thievul, Mareep, Leavanny, Whimsicott, and Spidops are all popular when it comes to making clothes. The first 3 (and Whimsicott'a) fur and wool are good materials, and it grows back quickly (though I have mixed opinions on Minccino because they pride themselves on their fur and it can be embarrassing for then when they're shave down but whatever). Leavanny and Spidops have silk that is used for sewing.

There are a lot of pokemon popular in the pokenon performance industry. But, the most common ones that I've seen are Meowstic, Altaria, Braixen, Togekiss, Lopunny, Meowscarada, Brionne, Primarina, Kirlia, Sylveon, Masquerain, are all popular.

[quillpokebiology]

do you have any facts about Blaziken?

Blaziken Facts

-The scientific name for Blaziken is "Gallus Cinus" which eoughly translates to "Ash Rooster"

-Wild Blaziken live in Savannas or deserts

-Blaziken are omnivores and, in the wild, eat any bug type, grass type, or small mammalian pokemon they can get ahold of

-Blaziken are actually great parents, and will take in abandoned eggs from other bird pokemon. There was an instance where a Blaziken mothered Quaxly who had lost their mother (she also freaked out bcuz they went to the water and torchic can't swim very well, but it was all fine in the end)

-While wild Blaziken aren't aggressive towards humans, they don't like them getting to close either, and will defend themselves with powerful kicks if they feel threatened. However, it's not uncommon for curious Wild Blaziken to come up to investigate you. If this happens, stay calm and make yourself poor weaker; they usually don't pick on anything that is weaker than them (unless it's prey but you're not prey)

-Blaziken live in groups, and are often the leaders and only fully evolved ones in their flocks. If another member of their flock evolves into a Blaziken, the two will either fight for the role of leadership or the first Blaziken will drive out the newly evolved one

-Male Blaziken are bigger and more protective than female Blaziken. They're also noisier, which alerts other members of their flock

-Male Blaziken are known to be more protective of their trainers as well

-While Combusken were bred for both fighting and farming, Blaziken was bred purely for fighting, which is why they're so aggressive compared to other starters

-The sterotype that Blaziken caw when the sun rises is actually partially true. They caw to warn other members of their flock or to get their attention, and the sun rising lets them know it's day and time to get up to avoid any potential predators

-The downside to this though is that you can train them to be quiet, but they'll come into your room and wake you up at dawn either way

-Blaziken have a status on the Hoenian Horoscope! They're the 10th Zodiac

-Combusken and Blaziken meat is commonly eaten around the world, but in Hoenn, killing and eating a Blaziken can get you fined and a potential 3 years in prison

-While Blaziken can swim and do fine in water, they don't like it and instead bathe themselves using mud, dirt, and dust

-Despite being birds, and most birds being in the flying egg group, Blaziken are NOT in the flying egg group. Researchers think that the ability to breed with other birds died out because they spent all of their time on the ground away from them (my opinion is that it's just egg groups are weird but I can't be biased when sharing facts...)

-Like most fire types, Blaziken will warm their eggs using their fire abilities

-Blaziken's closest relatives are Hawlucha, Dodrio, and Unfezant

If you're curious, here are Torchic facts!

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cinderace facts :0 ? (Not forced!)

Cinderace Facts

-The scientific name for Cinderace is "Lepus Calcitrus" which roughly translates to "kicking hare"

-Cinderace are lagamorphs and are close relatives of Lopunny, with both of them having powerful legs and long ears

-Cinderace are incredibly rare to find in the wild, as many wild Scorbunny don't need to evolve since they're strategy is to just hide, which is difficult when you're big. But, the ones that do live in the wild tend to live in grasslands and live in large warrens with other Scorbunny or Raboot, sometimes other letting harmless pokemon live there as well

-It also is partly our fault why Cinderace are so hard to find in the wild. Many hunters would hunt Cinderace for their fur, as their fluff could be used to make warm coats, so many Raboot would not evolve to avoid being hunted. This has carried on for generations now

-Cinderace's kicking style is what inspired the sport, football (soccer in Unova)

-Cinderace can run up to 50 mph

-While many fire types have their heat sacs located near their throats, Cinderace have small heat sacs located in their chest and small heat sacs in their feet. Cold weather can weaken their heat sacs and make them sluggish and have weakened fire abilities. Raboot tend to do better in the cold because of their thicker fur

-Cinderace are complete herbivores, eating grasses, shoots, vegetables, and berries

-While Cinderace are strong, they were bred for League based battles, so much of their strength is for showing off or was made to look very extravagant for an audience. In the wild, when there are basically no rules for battling, Cinderace tend to not do very well and would rather use their speed to run away than fight

-Cinderace are one of the most vocal lagamorphs (I'm sure we all knows it's screaming sound, I sure as Hell do. Flash, I love you, but please hush)

-To intimidate predators, Cinderace will give flame-charged stomps that scorch the ground. Sometimes, they get carried away and start a fire

-Pokemon that hunt Cinderace are Liepard, Boltund, Arcanine, Ninetales, and sometimes Thievul

-When happy or excited, Cinderace will make a soft squeaking sound

-There were many versions of Primative Cinderace living around the same time, each with a different typing. The ones that lived in the field were Fire/Electric types, the ones living in the mountains were Fire/Fighting or Fire/Ice types, and ones that lived in colder climates were fire/ice type

-Cinderace can lay up to 5 eggs in a litter

-Cinderace are very social and affectiontte pokemon, and its highly recommended that you have other pokemon along with them and give them lots of attention

-Contrary to popular belief, Cinderace can swim, and are quite good at it

-Unlike Lopunny and Diggersby, female Cinderace can't lay multiple litters in a year. Their smaller litter size compared to other lagamorphs (the average litter for Lopunny and Diggersby being 9), only a 12% of Cinderace being female, and over hunting in the past has contributed to their decline

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Mimikyu Facts

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(Art by mugita_konomi on Danbooru)

-The scientific name for mimkyu is "Tractis desiatria" which translates to "Tangible desire"

-You should never try and remove Mimikyu's costume for the danger it poses to you, and it can permanently damage your Mimikyu's trust in you

-Mimkyu's line on the evolution tree is very difficult to discuss and classify. Researching them is also incredibly difficult from how dangerous just seeing them is. Since what has been observed, they seem to be a black gaseous form, so researchers theorize they're relayed to the Ghastly line

-Mimikyu have been known to make costumes for other popular pokemon, the most common variant being Eevee. Nothing changes with behavior, though

-Like most ghost types, they don't need to eat, instead just being able to feed on the life force and emotions of other living things. To prevent anyone from getting hurt, you can contact your local pokemon center or league to arrange an ethical feeding plan

-However, in the wild when being observed by people, they have been known to eat berries and foods that Pikachu will eat. This stops once they think they aren't being watched

-Mimikyu get very jealous around Pikachu, and they shouldn’t be kept near each other. This isn't present with Pichu and disappears with Raichu

-Mimikyu are known to be very good at crafting and sewing

-They're very clingy Pokemon and can get jealous easily in general

-All Mimikyu desire in life is affection and love, and they're willing to overlook the negative traits their trainer has as long as they're loved. This makes abuse in Mimikyu very common, since they won't care

-Mimikyu are very protective of their disguises and will avoid things like rain or snow to protect them. They can and will freak out if their disguise has a minor scratch on them, and they're very big neat-freaks

-Mimikyu are able to store a lot of items in their costumes

-While Mimikyu can breed, they don't breed normally since they can't be seen. Instead, they'll just put sperm into the Pokemon of the opposite sex

-Mimikyu will often hide in toy stores in hopes of someone mistaking them for a toy and taking them home

-Mimikyu are long living and it isn't known if they can die old age or natural causes

(Art by Ligton)

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dude do you know how to take care of a gligar bc one just crashed through my window (i live in unova??)

Well Damn... alright then. Before I do this, I think that you should take it to the pokemon center first to see if it's anyone's pokemon. I don't think the little guy should be in Unova.

Gligar Care Tips

-Gligar can be pretty dangerous pokemon to raise because of their highly poisonus tails and their aggressive nature. But, they can be very affectionate with trainers they trust, and tamed once rarely ever use their stingers on humans. But, you should still be cautious around newly caught ones, as they're still getting used to their environment

-It's important to watch out for their pincers. They're very sharp and can cause serious harm. Luckily, Gligar only use their pincers for prey and to pick up items, and they won't show affection by grabbing you with them. They'll show affection to you by nuzzling, making clicking sounds, or sitting on your shoulder

-Gligar are nocturnal, so they won't do much throughout the day. They'll wake up in the evening and be most active at around 12 am to 3 am. Prepare to wake up to a lot of loud noises and crashes at night, especially if they're young and still learning how to glide

-Gligar can't fly, so instead they jump from high places to glide. Have a lot of perches at home because they're small and slow walkers, and not gliding can make them feel stressed or depressed

-Gligar need a lot of room to glide, so having a wide-open space for them is highly recommended. It's also important to make sure they have enrichment at night so they can get their stimulation. Stuff like toys or letting them outside and all of that

-In the wild, Gligar hunt pokemon like Furret and Stunky. Sometimes, they might come back with a dead pokemon as a gift for you, which I'm pretty sure nobody wants. But, like most pokemon, Pokemon Centers provide food made specifically for Gligar. But they also might still come back with dead pokemon if they're not getting enough stimulation. This is why it's very important to provide them with a lot of enrichment items. If you really wanna get creative, because Gligar like to hunt and are known go become frustrated if they can't, you can make simple puzzles that will lead to snacks at the end