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tlkdraws · 2 days
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Pompompurin Arven
I know I’m probably not the first one to do this but it’s too perfect haha
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teapopp · 4 months
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its based on this lol
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donutdrawsthings · 1 year
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real smooth, Pipsqueak
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dengpaocreation · 10 months
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Arven and his Pokemon friends.
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c0stiffen · 10 months
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HATSUNE ARVEN!!! 🥪🌱🎧
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snoozingaxolotl · 2 months
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Sandwich boy d:
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(Forgot to repost after fixing something)
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Arven, cowering behind the protag: that's it, that's the thing that almost killed my dog
Terapagos: sparkly eyes
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dailysinnoh · 8 months
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FINALLY, ANIME ARVEN, I LOVE HIM, I HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM😭😭😭😭😭😭
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yeehawbvby · 3 months
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Casual photo shoot before battling an AI version of her boyfriend’s father!!!!!
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BONUS: Arven content below the cut
She’s making fun of him for looking grumpy
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rat-typewriter · 1 year
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Caught in the Rain.
Summary: You and Arven get caught in the rain - fluff ensues
Proofread?: hahahahaha no.
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As it turned out, your coat was not as waterproof as the label claimed. You had long been soaked through to your skin, but you kept walking - praying that a town would be nearby.
Arven walked a few feet ahead of you, but every few minutes he glanced back over his shoulder, checking you were still behind him.
"Arven, we're going to die out here,"
Arven laughed unconvincingly. "It's really not that bad!"
Thunder rumbled above you.
"It is that bad!" You quickened your pace to catch up with him. "I'm freezing," You added, more quietly. On any other day, you would have Googled the symptoms of frostbite - since your fingers had started to turn a concerning shade of purple - but they were so numb that unlocking your phone was near impossible. You weren’t one to complain, but it really was cold.
"I promise it's not far now," He sighed, smiling apologetically.
You snorted. "Yeah, okay - just eighteen thousand miles to go." 
He rolled his eyes and laughed, turning back to face you. "C'mere," He held out his arm and you tucked yourself beneath it - nestling into his shoulder.
The wind rushed past you again, whipping your already-wet hair into your eyes. You shuddered as the icy rain stung on your cheeks; you felt. Arven's arm tighten around your shoulders as you both pressed on.
"This was absolutely not what the weatherman said this morning." He grumbled.
"I thought girl scouts were always prepared." You teased, grinning up at him.
"Ha. Ha." 
Never in your life had you been so happy to see a hotel before. 
Wholly soaked, you and Arven ran towards the door - him grabbing your arm when you slipped on the wooden decking. 
"Whoa there, there's no rush!" He grinned. "It's not like we can get wetter," 
"That's true," You said, laughing as you regained your footing. 
As you straightened up, you looked at him and realised - even when he got you lost in a downpour - how much you loved him. The way his eyes crinkled when he laughed filled your body with warmth and left you feeling slightly as though you might float away.
Yeah, you really loved him.
"After you, m'lady," He said, bowing with mock majesty.
You rolled your eyes, gesturing to yourself as you walked towards the door. "Yeah, yeah - like  royalty is ever covered in mud."
You were long-resigned to the fact that your socks would never be white again and instead had turned your worries to how you'd clean the sodden cuffs of your jeans. It was safe to say that you were going to be spending a lot of time at the nearest laundrette.
Arven grinned, snaking an arm around your waist.
"You're still gorgeous to me," He said, drawing out the me as he peppered your face with kisses.
"Ugh, you're all wet." You squirmed, fruitlessly trying to mask your giggles.
"So are you!" 
"Whose fault is that, though?"
"Touché, touché," He smiles and your heart skips a beat again. You'd never admit it, but no amount of mud and dirt and rain and cold would keep you from this boy. He couldn't get rid of you that easily.
You stood in the hotel room, looking at the wet carpet that you had dripped all over. 
"I hope they won't be mad at us." You called through the en-suite door, where Arven was showering.
There was a short pause, before his unconvincing response came. "...I'm sure they won't mind,"
You rolled your eyes, and turned back to Mabostiff, who lay across your lap. 
"You're lucky, y'know." You said, stroking his fur gently. "You can just stay in your Poké ball. Though, I suppose you don't mind the rain, really - you won't get cold with your lovely fur."
You raised your voice slightly and turned towards the bathroom door. "But some of us wouldn't mind getting out of their cold clothes!"
There was no response - instead just the sound of running water.
“He always takes forever in the shower,” You said to Mabostiff, who let out a quiet ruff in response. As much as it pained you to do so, you gently pushed the pokémon off your lap - standing and looking around for your bag, which lay between your two twin beds. You figured he wouldn’t mind if you changed quickly into something warm and dry. At least you wouldn’t be shivering so much, you thought to yourself as you pulled out a tshirt.
Slowly, you peeled off your wet layers, until only in your damp underwear. Taking one of the fluffy white towels on your bed, you dried your hair as best you could. 
You had only been travelling with Arven for a few months, but somehow, you felt as though you'd known him forever. Back at school you had overheard him begging Nemona for help to find the Titan pokémon - and once the treasure hunt began, you approached him. When you'd offered your help he had been so excited - shaking your hand violently and thanking you over and over again. You'd done a little research and so knew about the herbs; you had a pretty good idea of why he'd want them too, but you let him admit it to you in his own time. When he let you Mabostiff for the first time, he was blown away by how gentle and kind you were. You pretended not to notice, but as you both sat by the campfire - watching it sleep peacefully across your lap - he'd quietly brushed a few tears from his eyes. Smiling to yourself, you pulled a tissue from your bag and handed it to him in silence.
"Hey, y/n - the shower’s free if you want-"
You squeaked in surprise - dropping down behind your bed. You had been so lost in your thoughts that you didn't hear the water turn off.
"SORRY. SORRY." Arven shouted, shielding his eyes. "OH GOD, UH-"
"Oh! Uh - I'm sorry!" You quickly said - face flushed; fumbling with your shirt.
“IT’S OKAY.” He said, his voice a few octaves higher than normal. He had turned to face away from you - covering his face - but by the redness of his ears, you could tell he was blushing.
You pulled on the shirt - getting your elbow stuck in the armhole twice - and rummaged through your bag for some shorts.
“Shit,” You mumbled, as you put the shorts on and struggled with the button.  “I’m sorry, Arven. I should have been more careful.”
Still facing away from you, he replied. “Hey, don’t worry. I mean, it’s me who should be more careful.”
You laughed and shook your head. “Not really.” even now - he was too polite to let you take the blame. 
“Okay, I’m fully clothed.” you announced - trying to ignore the awkwardness that filled the room - and he turned around - smiling sheepishly.
“Coolio,” He said, before visibly cringing. “I mean, not that it wasn’t cool - wait, no- I mean-”
You grinned at his flustered state and stepped towards him. “Hey, it’s cool - don’t worry.”
“Thanks.” He smiled, relaxing slightly - his face still pink. 
You could have left it there, but somehow you just couldn’t resist his red face. You just loved being able to make him blush.
“But, hey, if it was that cool - we could always do it again sometime.”
He whipped his face up, eyes wide and replied in a small voice. “Seriously?”
“Sure.” you said, shrugging. And with that you walked across the room - passing him quickly and opened the door. “I’m starving - wanna go get something to eat?”
Still red in the face, he grinned. “Why not?”
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funkyfynn · 9 months
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Arven journal spread x3
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tlkdraws · 8 days
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Has this been done yet? Haha I couldn't resist ;w; May replace with a sandwich or Herba Mystica in the future!
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teapopp · 8 months
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UH OH THEYRE COMMUNICATING😨😨😨😨
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archi-pelago · 1 year
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Trainer is fine btw. Arceus just supplanted her at the local academy to get down to the whole “timey-wimey-bullshit” business again
+misc doodles
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37zack11 · 10 months
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c0stiffen · 4 months
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ARVEN AND GIACOMO CANON INTERACTION. BYE. IM DYING.
GIARVEN CEO (ME) IS EATING RN.
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