#volt : intro

[voltstone]

i hAVE FIGURED OUT HOW TO FIX MY BLOG.

anyway so longer written-form content's gonna be easier to read now. >:) so i will give the links to my stuff, both essays and the fics i've written in this post.

some of the stuff i wrote a while ago. others are pretty new, like a violet essay.

so enjoy if you want (the keep reading will have all the links).

[Fanfiction]

they adopt a cat named floof | Wednesday

wednesday, for her girlfriend, gets a cat. she finds a way to bypass the “no pet” policy in order to do so. :)

Wenclair

stagger | Wednesday

Enid is her one exception, so Wednesday tries. Again, and again, and again. She gets it right, asking Enid to…not a date. Eventually.

Wenclair

just a bear (or some other wild animal) | Wednesday

“I’ve hibernated with some grizzlies. I know the difference." the story of the time when wednesday slept in a bear cave for a week. she was seven and knew what felt just right.

Back Again | Fallout 4

In other words, Piper Wright walked out of Diamond City with the woman written as the “View from the Vault.” Though, well, the city folk were quick to suspect that there was something else going on between them… And they weren’t wrong. So when Piper walked back into Diamond City without the woman, there was something wrong. Especially the longer she waited on the Publick Occurrences rooftop. Alcohol in her breath. Less shouting and interrogating for interviews. It was all just…wrong.

F!SS x Piper Wright

Bottom Bunk | LWA

With another Samhain Festival celebrated and slept off, Atsuko Kagari finds her room empty of Sucy and Lotte. Yet, she feels the warmth of another girl in her bed. And so a conversation is to be had.

Diakko/Dianakko

toxin | LWA

[toxin] - an antigenic poison or venom of plant or animal origin, especially one produced by or derived from microorganisms and causing disease when present at low concentration in the body. A definition, which, Sucy knows well. It’s why she doesn’t have a heart, nor any sense for what compassion can bring. Although, one night changes things, and maybe—just maybe—Akko proves Sucy otherwise.

Suakko

Sphynx | LWA

Sucy didn’t care about an hour of transformative magic, nor that it was supposed to be “fun” and all about “finding your inner animal.” Well, companion animal, which really meant cats and dogs because…magic. Or something stupid.  And Sucy was left cold and huddled underneath a curtain because she was this ugly naked chicken gremlin? …okay, maybe she did care a little bit.

Suakko

Burning a Cauldron | LWA

Chariot is always one to sleep in—which, frankly, irritates Anne to no end (being the early, responsible bird, after all). However…the early, responsible bird notices that this morning is different.

Finnelariot

She's a Peach, an Apricot | LWA

Amanda didn’t expect this. Lotte didn’t either. One burned of passion, a slip of carnality, yet not the words to reach the other so well-spoken. And the other, all the words in the world, from her books, yet not the body that could easily decipher what she wanted.

Amalotte

[Fandom Essays]

…so about that clementine comic: a (very long, sorry) essay | TWDG

Discussion on TWDG & canonicity, pre-comic full release

…about the clementine comic (again): why is she illiterate? | TWDG

Discussion on how weird the comic is about Clementine's knowledge and understanding of her own world (medically/medicinally and linguistically).

ERICSON'S WALLFLOWER: or bpd as a twdg fandom essay, & violet's analysis | TWDG

Exploration and deconstruction of Violet's character in regards to BPD, BPD as a disorder (with experiences pulled from my own), and how stigma gets in the way of understanding both.

Or or I am feral and am still frothing at the mouth over this character plz people appreciate violet 🥺🥺

[nightrae13]

The weird fate of all the pairings that became my OTP that isn’t HoneyWorks...

I surely hope at least Tink and Terence would be together lol (but we never saw their ending, so that...)

edit: there’s AdriZoe typo lol. It wrote “Teen Titans, not Miraculous, I’m sorry XD

[norbezjones]

Yancy At The End Of The World: Who Is Volt?

It’s another character intro for my now-released aroace zombie game—you can play it here or here!  Last time we talked about Yancy At The End Of The World!, we talked about Beck, and today, we’re introducing Volt!

Volt is a genderqueer fox who used to be a bully back in high school.  Nowadays, e’s become a better person, and it trying to be a great big sibling to eir little bro.  E has recently discovered eir queer identity, and may make some missteps along the way.  Will e & Yancy reconcile?

Volt was designed by Erweeny and is voiced by Julian Dailey.  Julian has a very rich, expressive voice, and I knew I wanted to bring him on board for this project.  When I was looking through the characters, I realized he’s be a great person to bring Volt to life.  I’m glad to have him on the team!

That’s all for today.  Thanks for reading!

[oxx-kai-xxo]

Hiii!

I’m Kai (my designated internet name (•̀ᴗ•́)و)

I’m 6teen ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

I’m not really active on anything but maybe on TT (ehem—shamelessplug: @/blaze_of_tarn)

I’m really into games at the moment but I do like drawing/painting as well

I’m not too picky about my games but here are some nonetheless

•Warframe (Volt prime aka Amir aka my little cutie patootie)

•DooM (yes, every game…just not doom 3…I have beef with it)

•Marvel Rivals (THE MOON—)

•Apex Legends (i know it’s a dead game leave me alone)

•Horizon Forbidden West

•Overwatch 2 (Reaper/Mercy main)

•Ark (I’m only just starting with that one tho—)

• Batman: Arkham Knight (Jason’s cute fr)

•Minecraft (honestly, who doesn’t play Minecraft?)

• Fortnite (just the festival and zero build tho)

And to top it off, I adore comics (⌐ ■u■)

(rn im reading through Moon Knight 2021 and starting Batman detective comics but the newer ones)

That’s all<333

[autistic-pink-lemonade]

Blog Intro[sorta]

Greetings, my name is [[REDACTED]], but on the interwebs I go by G1G4V0L7/Gigavolt/Volt/V0lt or whatevs, I might just post stuff on here that I relate to

Blogs that I use

Green-Active

Red-Inactive

Orange-Active, but no interaction

@ask-the-mauri-pals

@askblog-of-spinjitzu

@the-nothing-doctor

@ms-m3g4m1x-rulez

@tumbling-tourney-omniverse

@ask-g1g4v0l7

Rules & Guidelines

NSFW accounts DNI

P3dos, Zooph1les, pro-israelites DNI #FreePalestine

Fandoms I Like

Ninjago

Sonic The Hedgehog

My Little Pony

Mashup Tournaments(Mashup Week, Strange Alternate Leader Tournament/S.A.L.T, etc.)

Minecraft

Fortnite

FNF

Pokémon/Pokerouge

Digimon(western audience)

Skylanders

Mixels

What I do sometimes

-Digital Art

-Take cool pictures

-Make animations I guess

-Collab with other cooler artists

[crystalbeetle888]

Wild Heart Pt. Intro

141 x Wolf-Hybrid Reader After trying for many years to leave the mercenary life behind, an old friend comes back into your life to offer you piece of adventure, and possibly something more. Warnings- Mentions of Violence, Course Language Words- 1,496

Master List Pt. Intro - Pt. 1

The rumbling sound of a car echoes throughout the valley. You can hear it miles before it breaks through the forest line. A black SUV with tinted out windows dives up the dirt road, dust clouds pooling behind it. You watch cautiously from the front porch, ears and eyes honing in on the unknown vehicle. You scrunch your nose at the pungent smell of diesel catching on the breeze. The car spins around on the road before stopping in front of the gate, built into the stone fence. Finally, the car door opens and a blonde woman steps out, “Kate” you sigh in relief. She waves her arm in a friendly gesture before making her way over across the long lawn. “You’re a hard person to find” She smiles warmly, “I did that deliberately” you reply shortly. The smell of human males on her causes you to anxiously watch the car for another to get out. “It’s just me for today,” She says, sensing your hesitation. Kate slowly walks up the steps to you before offering an open hand. You take it, and lower your head to sniff it. Smells of leather, coffee, toothpaste and floral deodorant are the strongest. But underneath all that, a musky smell stains her hands, likely from a handshake with a human male. The smell isn’t hard to miss, it’s often a sort of sweet woodsy smell with hints of spice. Usually the stench of harsh chemicals, deodorants, cologne, or cigarettes covers up their natural scent. 

You release her hand, convinced by her words “Come in then” you lead her inside, locking the door behind her. Kate sits at the dining room table whilst you enter the kitchen and prepare a cup of tea “I don’t suppose you're visiting me for a nice country holiday are you?” You put the kettle on and lean against the counter across from her. “Unfortunately no, I need to hire you for a job”.

You huff in frustration “You know I don’t do that kind of work anymore” “And you know I wouldn’t be asking if I had another choice”.

You sigh in annoyance “Just out of curiosity, I’m not committing to anything, but what’s the job?” Kate smiles, pulling out a yellow folder and placing it on the table, she opens it to reveal a series of photos “This is Viktor Petrov, he’s a part of a Russian terrorist organization operating out of Mount Pobeda. We have intel that he’s been developing bio-weapons and intends on distributing them to the highest bidder in a month's time at an black market auction in Tokyo. We need to intercept those weapons before they leave Russia and arrest Petrov.”

You scan over the photos of a tall blonde man enjoying himself at bars and strip clubs “Hardly the scientist type” you remark. “He’s ex-military, served eight years before becoming an entrepreneur” you hum in thought. “I still don’t understand why you’d need me” 

Kate sighs “My team and I have recently lost some of our trusted contacts and I know you’re familiar with the terrain” Kate pauses “It goes through Volt-Krov country and my men need an escort through the territory or else they won’t make it. I’m aware the local tribes-people aren’t too friendly with humans.” 

You purse your lips in thought and lean back in your chair, rubbing your face. “I don’t have anyone to take care of my animals whilst I’m gone” you deflect. 

Kate smiles knowingly “I can have someone come down tonight so you can show them the ropes, they’ll stay here as long as we need” 

You shake my head still unconvinced “I’ve done my time, paid my debt back to you”.

Kate nods in understanding, packing up her folder and standing “That’s alright, it’s always a pleasure talking to you” She places a card down on the table and you give her a tight lipped smile before escorting her towards the door, strangely the smell of satisfaction wafting by as she walks past you. “I’ll see you again soon” she calls out, waving goodbye as she leaves. You snorted in confusion ‘Why does the race of man always speak in riddles?’ You think, annoyed by her cryptic remark. Her car peels down the driveway raising up another dust storm. You shake your head and continue with your daily chores.

The night is crisp as you sit on your front porch with a hot chocolate and a cheeky little joint. You lay across the old leather couch, gazing out over the valley. The clear night sky twinkles and the lush grass sways in the gentle breeze. The moment is peaceful. Almost too peaceful. Your thoughts drift back to Kate and her offer, the itch for adventure slowly gnaws at your brain. You haven’t been off the farm properly in just over a year, let alone worked.

You audibly groan knowing that this urge won’t go away with time. With a reluctant huff you stand and make your way back inside. The card is black with only a number on it, your phone rings twice before she picks up “Decided to change your mind?” Kate asks.

“Yes… but this is my last job okay?” You state firmly. She hums “We’ll see about that, I’ll have someone there to pick you up and another to take care of your home at 0500 hours tomorrow. Pack for a long trip and get some rest, I’ll see you tomorrow night” She hangs up the phone before you can respond. 

After packing your suitcase with the essentials you flop onto your bed, your body buzzes with anticipation, unsure whether it’s from anxiety or excitement. You snuggle under the blanket and fall into a restless sleep. 

You wake from your slumber, your ears twitching at the sound of another car rumbling across the dirt road. The air is frigid, and the room dark. Sleep fogs your brain as you get dressed in a black tight ribbed tank top, no bra, loose boxers, and a pair loose cargo pants with a webbing slider belt. A loud knock sounds from the front door “Yeah coming!” You yell trudging through the house. Opening the door two women in army uniform stand there waiting “Come in” you welcome them. You can smell a nervous aroma coming from the two, even under the pungent aerosol deodorant. After showing Sam, who will be staying for the time being, the animals and house routines, You and Emma take your bag and bid her goodbye. Throwing your suitcase in the back you slide into the passenger seat of the sleek SUV “Get comfortable it’s going to be a long ride”.

Back at base, Kate debriefs the TF-141 on their newest arrival, and possible permanent teammate, if all things go well. Johnny, Kyle, Simon and John all sit around a table, the TV screen in front of them shows images of a large black wolf hybrid “This is the Hound, she is a retired mercenary with a long criminal record. She is currently en route to arrive here at 1800 hours. I want you all to be on your best behaviour, she’s not overly fond of humans let alone male ones, so don’t ask any stupid questions.” Kate looks towards Johnny who throws his hands up in defense “Why ya lookin at me?” Simon next to him shoves his shoulder “Cause you always spouting out some rightful shit.” 

Johnny gawks in disbelief “I do not” He argues back. Before either of them can continue bickering John interrupts “That’s enough” he barks gruffly, “I don’t like this Kate, the last thing we need is some untrained hybrid going off the rails” She nods at his concerns “That’s exactly why she’ll be living and training on base up until the mission. She needs to recognize you and your scents as a part of her pack, and we don’t have many other options for getting you through Russia safely.” 

“Won’t her presence just piss off the local wolves more?” Kyle asks. “No, fortunately the Volt-Krov have a predominantly male population, and they’ll generally leave females to their own business. Her larger size alone should be enough of a deterrent to the local males” 

“And if they don’t leave us alone” Simon asks. Kate changes the photos on the TV, images of the black wolf hybrid litter the screen. Her figure hunched over staring at the camera with bright golden eyes, prickled fur and gnashing teeth. Blood covering her matted coat, drips from her muzzle onto the stark white snow. The photos say more than enough, and Simon nods his head. “Those photos were taken three years ago when some hunters decided to trespass on her property” 

“Did she kill them?” John stares at the images, haunting eyes staring back. “She took an arm off one and a leg off another. She showed control and precision, she let them live”

John nods thoughtfully “Well, let’s hope we can use that”.

Master List Pt. Intro - Pt. 1

AN:let me know if you guys want more of this one cause I fully forgot about and won’t write more if no one’s interested. Much Love ❤️

[500album]

Intro

Röviden: elhatároztam, hogy végighallgatom a Rolling Stone The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time listáját, és mindegyikről fogok írni is. Ezért indítottam ezt a blogot.

Bővebben (tldr deep shit):

Amióta az eszemet tudom, a zene érdekelt a legjobban az összes dolog közül, amivel valaha kapcsolatba kerültem. Hallgattam, néztem, tanultam, énekeltem, később írtam, "szerkesztettem", játszottam, írtam róla. Mindig ott volt, mindig egyértelmű volt, hogy ez van az életemben, átsegített sokszor sokmindenen, rajta keresztül éltem meg dolgokat vagy fejeztem ki magam. De barmennyit is ismertem meg belőle, mindig éreztem, hogy nem elég, és hogy annyi minden van még, amit nem hallottam, és amin keresztül megint csak újabb és újabb helyekre juthatok el.

Alapvetően elektronikus zenén szocializálódtam, amiért nagyon hálás vagyok, mert talán ez az, ami a legtöbb helyről táplálkozott mindig is, és ha az ember elkezdi felfejteni a rétegeit, akkor szinte bármilyen stílushoz eljuthat. Sokmindent ismertem és szerettem meg így, a soultól a reggae-n át a discóig. De egyéb hatások miatt rengeteg pop és a gitárzene is magával ragadott, és ezek jelen vannak a mai napig. Összességében így is elég széles skálán és néha fura szélsőségek között mozog a zenei ízlésem.

Viszont mindig ott motoszkált, hogy sok alapdolog - albumok, előadók, stílusok, korszakok - még mindig felfedezetlen részemről, és hiányzik a nagy képhez.

Az utóbbi években kicsit elvesztettem a motivációmat és a nyitottságomat is ezzel kapcsolatban (is), és bár mindig azt hallgattam, amihez épp kedvem volt (és hát ez a lényege a dolognak, még ha ugyanarról a 7 db számról is van szó hónapokon keresztül) vagy amire szükségem volt, és továbbra is megismertem nagyon jó új dolgokat, mégis azt éreztem, hogy még mindig nem hallottam MINDENT!

Ez a közelmúltban összeért azzal is, hogy szükségem van a kreatív energiáim levezetésére, és valamilyen hosszabb távú elfoglaltságra, vagy ha úgy tetszik, kihívásra, bár nem szeretem ezt a szót.

Szóval így jött, hogy végre akkor belevágok ebbe (is), és mivel az írás is hiányzik, és szintén kreatív kipárolgásaim egyik módja, ezért nem csak meghallgatom ezeket az albumokat, hanem írni is fogok mindegyikről.

Nem recenziót vagy egyéb nagy megfejtéseket akarok, hanem szubjektív véleményt, megéléseket, asszociációt, pillanatnyi állapotot, érzéseket, kapcsolódó élményeket rögzíteni, dokumentálni ezt a folyamatot.

A lista nem csak a terjedelme miatt izgi, hanem mert sok olyan tétel van rajta, ami tényleg teljesen vakfolt, vagy ha nem az, akkor azért nem foglalkoztam vele eddig, mert egyáltalán nem éreztem közel magamhoz. De nem akarok kihagyni semmit. Ja, és persze van rajta rengeteg ismert, szeretett lemez, több helyen összeér a saját kis greatest of all time listámmal is, szóval jó lesz ez! És ha lúd, akkor legyen kövér, úgyhogy megvettem a legutóbbi könyvkiadást - ami csodálatos! - , és az alapján fogok haladni.

Kicsit olyasmi ez, mint amikor a Julie & Juliában Amy Adams terápiás jelleggel végigfőzi a klasszkius francia szakácskönyvet és közben fel-le cikázik az érzelmi hullámvasúton. :)

Elsősorban magamért és magamnak csinálom ezt a dolgot, de persze azt sem bánom majd, ha rácsatlakoznak mások is, és kialakul belőle valami kis könyvklub-szerűség.

[fovarosiblog]

Ugye volt ez a film a nyolcvanas évek elején Cserhalmi Györggyel, a Dögkeselyű. Az intro már régen magával ragadott, mert az akkori Budapestet filmezték végig a levegőből, és hát csodás az egész. Nagyon jó a zene is, és hát nyilván a képsorok is, az "Ivánnal"* kiegészített Szabadság-szobortól az autóparkolónak használt Vörösmarty téren és a Sajtóházzal megsarkalt Blaha Lujza téren át az épülőfélben levő Skála Metróig.

Na, és akkor most ugrás a mába, ugyanis Cserhalmi szereplésével "újraforgatták" a régit egy videóklip erejéig. Itt van róla a cikk:

És az új klip Péterfy Borival, a filmből vett Nagykörúton autósüldözéses jelenettel meg ilyenekkel:

(*Igazából Vaszilijnek hívták a katonát, aki modellt áll a szovjet katona szobrához, de hogy hogy is volt ez pontosan, azt a pestbudaisetak.hu Gellért-hegy sétáján szoktam elmesélni.)

[sage-nebula]

I also find it interesting that neither Dot nor Roy had anything in their intros suggesting they were looking for Friede. Dot is looking for abnormalities within pokémon around the world (which could have started as a way to keep her streaming career going, since she's not able to get out there and experiencing things herself anymore), and Roy is literally just doing what Friede brought the Rising Volt Tacklers together to do. That can be seen as an attempt to carry on Friede's legacy, but it really does make me wonder if they earnestly do believe that he is dead, and thus there is no reason to look for him. It would make sense, given that it has been a year with no contact, but it also feels strange to think about Dot and Roy (and now Liko that she's back on the road) have given up entirely.

(I didn't mention Liko at first, since my guess about her wanting to avoid thinking about the RVT at all due to the trauma of it all ended up being correct. But she and Roy are traveling together now, and are just searching for more traces of Rakurium thanks to the burden Lucius put on them. Which is a good and noble goal, but it still seems odd that they've given up unless they truly do believe Friede died after that fall.)

[lizzy-not-found]

FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY AN UPDATED POST ON ECHOES OF THE PAST (imma shorten it to Echoes sometimes)

While on the journey to uncover the mysteries behind Lucius and Laqua, Liko, Roy and Dot meet some unexpected turns. Friede actually had someone watching them to make sure they were alright this whole time?? Amethio, Zirc and Onia are now a part of the crew?? What the heck??

Character Profiles- New intros

Lizzy- the Mysterious Second-in-Command of the Rising Volt Tacklers who was set with the original mission of shadowing the kids to prevent them from getting surprise attacked by the Explorers, a team which she seems to have ties to herself...

Normally not the one to start a fight, but rather end it quickly before it escalates. Her overall calm demeanor and silence makes her the perfect stealth expert for the team.

Being partially a Zoroark (surprise) has its downfalls, such as her sensitive hearing which causes constant headaches.

On the outside, she's as cold as a Kyurem's Glaciate, but on the inside, she's just someone who's trying to mentally and physically cope with her traumatic past, and also an extremely eepy girl lmao.

Amethio- a former admin of the Explorers now set to a new purpose: to seek out his own truths. Now as an official member of his former enemies, Amethio learns more through his experiences with the crew, alongside his trusted Ceruledge of course.

Amethio still keeps a cold and stern demeanor, but he can't help but crack a smile every now and then, feeling free from his Grandfather's wishes and control.

(ooc: he ends up catching a Paradox Pokemon at one point in the AU btw)

Onia & Zirc- the loveable former agents of the Explorers, who both now fulfil their new duties aboard the Brave Olivine, with Onia helping Mollie and Zirc lending his strength to Orla.

Setting- (Prologue: The night to begin it all)

Where do I even begin this?

I guess I shall start simply.

What determines your fate? Is it a set path, or one altered by the challenges set before us?

Are the stars aligned only for those deemed worthy? Or those who seek redemption?

I wish to seek out the answers to such questions one day.

Lizzy sighed and set down her lucky quill. She closed her notebook and checked the time: 11:50 PM. Great.

“I have to stop doing this..” she said tiredly, getting up from her desk and flopping down into her bed.

All the rest of the Rising Volt Tacklers were asleep, which meant that she was the only one awake on the Brave Olivine. She tried to close her eyes to sleep but then…..

*BANG*

“What in Distortion was that-?” she grumbled, getting up and grabbing her train conductor’s hat. She never leaves anywhere without it, after all. She headed out onto the main deck to see….

“Amethio?! Zirc?! Onia?! Why are the Explorers here-?”  she thought to herself.

The Explorers are an evil organization led by a so-called ‘Master Gibeon’  and are after one thing: Terapagos. As a member of the Rising Volt Tacklers, Lizzy had to protect the small Pokemon at all costs, and make sure that the Explorers never got their hands on it. And now they were  here…on the airship. At midnight. Oh dear.

They were all piled on top of each other, and Amethio’s Corvikinght was fainted on the battle deck. Zirc looked up and spotted Lizzy’s sharp blue eye staring right back. 

“GAH-! O-Onia! Master Amethio!!” Zirc panicked, as he scrambled to his feet, and then helped up Onia.

Lizzy said nothing. She just…stared. Not a hostile stare, just…a stare.

“L-look- we mean no harm we just–” Onia started but Amethio cut her off.

“Lizzy..” Amethio started, his usual stoic and stern expression replaced with a tired one.

“Why are you here?” Lizzy asked flatly, her ears flopping in the wind. “Haven’t the Explorers done enough?”

“We were doing our jobs!” Zirc said, which earned him a glare from Lizzy which shut him up.

“Lizzy….I was fired.” Amethio said, looking down at the ground.

Now that was an answer Lizzy did not expect. Amethio, the Grandson of Gibeon, fired. Something was not right here but Lizzy took a mental note and pushed it aside.

“Fired? I find that hard to believe” Lizzy said coldly, giving Amethio a slight glare.

Amethio was silent for a moment, which made Lizzy realize that he’s telling the truth. The whole truth. 

“....I’ll go get the Professor.” Lizzy mumbled, turning and heading back to the interior of the airship. 

Meanwhile, in an unknown and secure location, what was left of the Explorers were gathering.

The four admins, Chalce, Spinel, Coral and Sidian are all chatting quietly about…something.

“So..Amethio’s really gone huh? Bummer- he was fun to annoy” Coral pouted, while eating some chips.

“I’m starting to think that this was on purpose…” Sidian said, glancing slightly at Spinel, who had just left the room.

Spinel was walking back to his van, with his Umbreon walking alongside him. He couldn’t help but feel…proud of himself that his plan to get rid of Amethio had finally worked. As soon as he reached his monitor and turned it on, revealing footage from aboard the Brave Olivine earlier that day, he spotted something, or rather, someone.  Someone new. He rewinded the footage and spotted a woman, who was at least in her mid-twenties, who had light blue fluffy ears flopped down at the side of her head, along with long and messy brown hair, standing on the deck alongside a Garchomp. He quietly smirked to himself as Umbreon looked up at the screen with curiosity.

“It seems there’s a new Volt Tackler, Umbreon…and there’s something off about her..wouldn't you say?”

Back on the Brave Olivine, Professor Friede heads out onto the deck, with Lizzy at his side, along with Captain Pikachu. Lizzy has a tired look on her face as they all approach the former Explorers.

“So…you’ve been fired huh?” Friede says, giving Amethio a once-over before looking at the other two, who were standing nervously.

“Yes, I have…and I’m guessing that you’re going to mock me for it?” Amethio deadpanned, looking down again.

“No, I’m not.” Friede stated bluntly, and Cap let out a “Pikachu!” in agreement.

Amethio was taken aback. Friede wasn’t going to mock him?

“Look….” Friede continued, letting off a tired sigh. “It’s late, I’m tired, you’re probably tired, so let's settle all this in the morning yeah? You can sleep on the couch if you want…”

“And I have extra space in my room too, and sleeping bags” Lizzy said, glancing at Zirc and Onia again.

“W-wait, you’re just going to let us stay here?!” Onia said in mild surprise.

“I mean….you don’t really have anywhere else to go right?” Friede said, placing a hand on Onia’s shoulder.

pls pls pls tell me if you even enjoy these types of posts 😭

[voltstone]

louis and violet need to stop being friends.

i cannot hAVE THEM BE CHOKING ME UP WHEN IM TRYING TO WRITE.

LOUIS STOP RUINING MY VIOLET ANALYSIS WITH YOUR STUPID FRIENDSHIP. >:((

update: essay is DONE. THEY WRECKED ME TO SHIT.

[jimmytshusband]

I should probally make a intro huh-

Hi im sammy!!! :D

Im a minor!!! So dont be weird pls!!!

I go by he/they pronouns and i am trans ftm!!

I really love warioware but i do have other intrests like: call me kevin,gta series,object shows and the sims!!

So you will see some of that here probally bit you will mostly see warioware stuff!!

My favroite warioware characters are:jimmy T,penny,fronk,9 volt and mike!! :D

I am a non sharing gachiko for jimmy T so if you are a jimmy T yumeshipper please do not interact…

Thats all i think!!! Have fun and welcome to my page!!

[got-a-new-recipe-for-poundcake]

A fanfiction I've had in google docs for a while hope you enjoy, this fic is also posted on my Ao3 which is linked in my intro post if you'd prefer to read it there. Also there are too many ships to tag on here so I'm just going to tag the characters that are featured in each chapter. If you want the full list of tags please check the Ao3 version. I'm planning on posting the next chapter tomorrow so I'm going to also add a little snippet from that at the end.

17 without a purpose or direction Chapter 1: He's a What?

Basically the next school year at Bullworth, everyone's still in school um... cause I say so. This is basically a bunch of drabbles that somewhat relate to each other and somewhat follow a plot.

Kirby Olsen was running across the football field as fast as his short legs could carry him. The end zone was in sight, his veins were full of adrenaline. He dodged players left and right, eyes on the prize. He felt powerful as he ran, like he was a superhero or something. He almost tripped but he was focused, running almost as fast as he had at the movies last year. His sneakers touched the ground of the promised land. There was a loud cheer from the crowd, and  his teammates as the game ended. Kirby was grinning from ear to ear at the sound, and crisp night air in his lungs. He felt on top of the world. 

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Johnny leaned against a wall near the boys dorm smoking a cigarette. His Friday night was not going well. Lola had ditched him to go to some football game, and Peanut was out of town this weekend. The other greasers were doing a bike race, but Johnny didn’t really feel like it tonight. He took another puff, as he saw what looked like some scrawny jock running off with that one blonde bully. Sighing, Johnny put out his cigarette and threw it away.

Maybe he could work on something in the auto shop. His feet brought him there as soon as the thought came to mind (muscle memory or some shit). There was this one car in the shop that Johnny spent the most time on. The transition was really fucked up, the clutch was broken, the frame was bent, the paint was scratched, but Johnny knew he could fix it. Once he fixed it up it would be a real beauty.

—

Gary was extremely tired. It was to the point where he couldn’t move, but his brain refused to go to sleep. He stared at the ceiling, having long given up the idea of a proper night’s sleep, and opted instead to think of ways to terrorize Petey. He could hear some students sneaking into their rooms. He wasn’t sure what time it was and wasn’t bothered to check, but he was pretty sure it was past curfew. 

His thoughts drifted to Jimmy, the little shit. He was going to rule the school until he ruined everything. At least he was able to get back into school after a summer at Happy Volts. He learned a lot of things there, but nothing to help him sleep. Gary sighed, finally having enough willpower to roll into his side. That was better. Wait shit, now he had to adjust to this position. 

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“Jesus cut it out, someone could see us,” was the first thing Cornelius heard when he left play practice. Whoever it was was hidden by a tree near the doors. 

“You came to see me practice and expect me not to kiss your stupid face?” a voice Cornelius recognized as Trent replied teasingly. That just earned a grunt from the other voice. Curious as to who this was, Cornelius decided to make his presence known. 

“Greetings and salutations,” He said walking around the tree and into the parking lot. Trent (who seemed to have been leaning into a short looking brunette jock who had been leaning against the wall around the edge of the parking lot) was shoved by the small jock, who quickly crossed his arms in a more “manly” stance, yet still looking like a dear in headlights. 

“You want some pound cake nerd?” the jock said threateningly, holding up his fist.

“Relax Kirb it’s just Cornelius he’s chill,” Trent replied to the jock before turning to Cornelius “What is it man?”

“Just came to tell you rehearsal is running late tomorrow,”  the nerd responded. 

“Oh thanks for telling me man,” Trent replied casually. Satisfied Cornelius waved to Trent as he walked off, and he could notice as soon as he left Kirby's posture became much more relaxed.

—

Jimmy drug a hand down his face, and walked over to his closet. He had had the worst night’s sleep and was barely functioning. His body was on autopilot most of the day, and he didn’t really wake up until lunch time. 

“Hey Jimmy have you heard?” Jimmy looked up to see Christy munching an apple.

“Heard what?” he asked, wondering what insane rumor she made up this time. 

“Sheldon’s joined the prep clique,” she responded and took another bite of her apple. 

“He what?” Jimmy laughed. This was probably one of the crazier rumors Christy had told him. 

“It’s true, I saw him sitting with them, and he was like wearing the sweater and everything,” Christy wiped some apple juice from her chin with her sleeve. 

“Yeah sure,” Jimmy replied laughing to himself as Christy off to spread the news. 

“Well looks like the neanderthal just understood knock knock jokes. What's so funny Jimmy Boy?” Gary snidely remarked as he strode over and sat down across from Jimmy.

“Christy just told me that Sheldon’s joined the preps,” Jimmy replied, immediately annoyed. After everything he did last year why in the actual fuck did Gary think he had any right to sit with him? Still Jimmy didn't tell him to scram.   

“Oh no that's true I saw him,” Gary stated. 

“Saw what?” Pete asked as he sat next to Gary. 

“Oh nothing, just that Sheldon joined the rich kids clique,” Gary mused.  

“Oh yeah that,” Pete remarked, taking a bite of his sandwich and then promptly spitting it out. 

“Wait, wait wait, don't you have to be like super rich to be a prep?” Jimmy asked. 

“I dunno James why don’t you go ask them mister king of the school.” Gary snapped. 

“Shut up Gary,” Pete replied.

“You shut up femme boy,” Gary said. 

“Quit it,” Jimmy responded, "I'll ask them later.” 

“He finally makes himself useful,” Gary replied.

“Shut the fuck up Gary,” Jimmy snapped as he rolled his eyes.

—

Kirby and Dan were practicing their throws with each other, and engaged in casual conversation. Dan had just thrown the ball to Kirby when there was a wolf whistle from the stands. Kirby fumbled the ball, and Dan pretended not to notice. Dan wasn’t an idiot, he’s seen Trent and Kirby sneaking around with each other, he was just waiting for Kirby to fess up. Although knowing his best friend that probably would never happen, at least not for a while.

One thing Dan was proud of himself for was his observation skills and he had seen couples be much more discreet than those two. The skill was also super helpful whenever he wasn’t benched. Kirby made up some bullshit excuse, and Dan waved bye to him, picking up the football to put away. Sure enough on his way back to his room he saw Kirby and Trent running into the broken school bus in the parking lot. How the fuck did his best friend think he was being sneaky?

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Pedro walked his way towards the spot he and Sheldon usually met, in a corner of the library. He was super excited to show him the sweater his mother has sent him. It felt just like a hug, and smelled like home. 

“I like your sweater,” Melody smiled, as she passed him. 

“Thanks,” he replied happily, as he continued towards the library. He skipped the rest of the way to the library, and stepped inside. Sheldon was sitting at one of the chess tables, decked out in a full Aquaberry ensemble. 

“Hey Sheldon,” Pedro said, sitting down across from him. 

“Hello Pedro,” Sheldon replied, in a poor attempt at a British accent. 

“How’s your day been? Did you see my new sweater?” Pedro chirped.

“Pedro, listen,” Sheldon began, “I’m a prep now, and I can’t be friends with people like you.”

“What?” Pedro gulped. 

“I’m sorry Pedro,” Sheldon said as he looked at his at him eyes full of pity, and he picked up his new Aquaberry messenger bag and walked away. Pedro sat there, a feeling of dread in his heart. Even if the sweater his mother had sent him was comforting, it couldn’t soothe the sting of this. He wished she were here, she would scoop him in her arms and tell him everything would be okay. But right now the world felt like it was crumbling apart, and his mother was nowhere to be found. He drew his knees up into his sweater, and buried his face in the fabric. He inhaled, trying to get some comfort out of it, but it was no use. He got up, and somberly walked out of the library, his eyes dampening. Pedro let out a quiet sob.  Today was turning out to be pretty crummy.

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Next chapter snippet(Chapter 2 Fighting and Shipping): Bif immediately stood up to defend Derby, and then Larry jumped up too, putting his fists up. Galloway quickly went to step in because Mr. Luntz would probably kill him if he had to clean up blood from the floor.

[sometrans-lavender]

Spoilers for Pokemon Horizons 90 & 91

IM SO ISNFOFBFONFOFBFIFB/pos

ok first off; i really REALLY like Ult. He’s annoying enough for me to deem him “good annoying” and not “bad annoying”. And it doesn’t seem he’s going to be a replacement for Dot which is good. Ult genuinely might be my favorite character other than Friede right now

Also I need to say how FUNNY the scene where Cap yelled at Sableeye and Crocalor was. It really felt like an adult family member scolding/yelling at younger family members it was amazing!!

And now we have Liko, Ann, and Roy.. I love how Liko tried to not let the school know that she was apart of the Rising Volt Tackers but came clean later in the ep. Not to mention how the other kids in the school really put it into perspective that the RVT are currently viewed as the bad guys in canon. Can’t wait to see what’ll they say when it’s proven that the RVT aren’t the villains

THIS FUCKING SCENE. THIS ONE RIGHT HERE. THIS BROKE ME. LIKE YEAH I KNEW THAT FRIEDE WAS GONE FOR AN ENTIRE YEAR BUT THIS SCENE IN PARTICULAR REALLY DROVE IT IN. NOT TO MENTION A TRANSLATION OF THE OUTRO MUSIC; “One person still hasn’t returned” WHICH MAKES IT WORSE IN THE BEST WAY EVER.

NOT TO MENTION THE ONLY SCENE WE GET WITH THE ENTIRE RVT IS ONE SCENE IN THE OUTRO/INTRO. WHICH IS A BIG OWWW

[paullll-novg]

INTRO

About me: artist, she/her, a little bit of writer

Fandoms (I'm interested in):

—Bully

—call of duty

—Hannibal

—Band of brothers

—mouthwashing

—vocaloids

—yandere Simulator

And a lot of movies..

COMMISSIONS(OPEN):

here's my price list. If you are interested in buying commission DM me

OC'S:

- Volt

- Mike

- Ivan Vinogradov

I have a lot of more OC'S that I've recently started posting on my telegram channel

And it's easier to contact me there :)

[woaooh-blog-official]

✨INTRO POST✨

Hello, Rotomblr! I am Hohma and I am here with my friends Aliquis, O’hara, Tiffany, and Wendy. We’re all students at Naranja Academy in Paldea!

Are you sure this is necessary? -_- I’m not even a full-time student…

Yes, now let me continue! >:c

Anyways, after the success of our video presentation, I got the great idea to expand our horizons by making a Rotomblr account for us! We asked Director Clavell and he said it was ok as long we don’t get too distracted from our studies so here we are! :)

Here’s a lil’ about me: I’m from Alola, I’m 14, a soon-to-be freshman in the fall whose going to be taking High School level courses in the General Studies Track. I’m currently living in the student dorms, I’m apart of the school’s news department… Oh, and my partner is Quaxwell -his name is Quackers! :) That’s it from me, passing it off to you, Aliquis.

Thanks, Hohma.

Hola, everyone, Aliquis here! I’m 17, this year I’ll be a High School Junior in the General Studies Track. I’m not in any clubs or anything like that but I am just shy of being the Academy’s Top Student. (Unfortunately for me, that spot belongs to Nemona.) I’ve been at the Academy my whole life, I’m the second oldest out of 4 siblings, my moms are Geeta and Rika De Chrystallas -yes those De Chrystallas- Tiffany’s mi hermanita, our older brother (Ewin) is studying at Blueberry while our youngest sister (Poppy) is a member of Paldea’s Elite 4, and my partner is Meowscarada. Her name is Meowzee and she’s the best partner I could ask for. That’s all from me so here you go, lil’ sis.

Uh-! 0.0

Erm, Th-Thanks, he-hermano… S-So, I’m Ti-Tiffany, an-and like A-Ali-Aliquis said, I’m his sister while Ew-Ewin and Poppy are our si-sib-siblings… I’m 14, erm-uh- :s

Take your time, Tiffa.

:s Gra-Gracias…

…And I’ll a-al-also be in the General St-Stu-Studies Track an-and a High School Fre-Freshman this year. I, er, really like Sh-Shish Ke-Shish Kebabs, and um… M-My-My partner Pokémon is Tru-Truffles, she’s a shi-a shi-a shiny Lechonk, a-a-and Aliquis got he-her for me wh-when we were younger… That’s all I-I want to uhm, say, eh… here, O’Hara…

Thanks, Tiffany. :)

Hello everyone, my name is O’Hara! Like Tiffany and Hohma, I will also be in my first year of High School and in the General Studies Track. I’m 14 and from Kitakami. I’m a Flutist in our school’s Band Club and my Dad is our Maestro. (His new job as a teacher is actually why we moved to Paldea in the first place, hehe!) A week ago I played my first solo in our schools’ s summer concert, my partner Fuecoco (his name is Fuego) is a silly little guy. I also dorm at the Academy and I’m done so here you go, Wendy.

Finally!

Yo, what’s up, Rotomblr? Wendolyn here even though I don’t want to be! (No srsly, why am I here?) Since the others gave a speil, guess I’ll give my own. Let’s see…

Unlike the others I’m just a SUMMER student, NOT a full time student. As such I’m taking the school’s General Summer Course while I wait for my dad to pick me up from his job. Besides that, I’m a member of my dad’s group, the Rising Volt Tacklers. I’m also 15, I have 2 dads, I’ve been homeschooled since I was a baby, one of my dads is a Pokémon Professor who specializes in Mystery Research, Flying-Types are my favorite, and my partner, Skye, is a Swablu. Back to you, Hohma.

Thanks, Wendy! :D

For those curious, we will be having our Ask Box available, with questions open not only to us but also our Pokémon! We also have Pelipper mail on too, in case anyone wants to send us some goodies.

Hohma, in the nicest way possible I am telling you to hurry up! The warning bell just rang and I personally do NOT want to be late to class! You know how Ms Chive gets when we’re late…

Oh shoot, alright then! This has been Hohma-

-And Aliquis-

-Y T-T-Tiffany…-

-And O’Hara-

-And Wendy…

BYE EVERYONE! ^v^

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ //OOC: @the-fengverse here! Hiiiii everyone! As you can see, WE’VE GOT THE BLOG UP AND RUNNING! WHOOO! -Ahem- While this blog will mainly be for RP, there will be updates and teasers on the upcoming Winds Of Adventure On Our Horizons fic. (Note: Teasers include but are not limited to~ Character designs, early chapters, and spoilers.)

CURRENT CHARACTERS AVAILABLE FOR ASKS/PELIPPER MAIL:

Hohma + Quackers the Quaxwell

Aliquis + Meowzee the Meowscarada

Tiffany + Truffles The Lechonk

O’hara + Fuego the Fuecoco

WENDY + Skye the Swablu

CURRENT ARC: (POST!) OPENING WINDS

Asks can be about the Opening Winds arc, though I will do my best to not go into too much spoiler territory. And now without further ado, I welcome you to the Official Winds Of Adventure On Our Horizons Blog! :D