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oncillaphoenix · 9 months
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i wish i could talk to the artists of cave paintings. do you know! do you know that your art lasted thousands of years! do you know that it's still beautiful! do you know that you've left us a view of creatures and cultures that have been gone since before our history starts! do you know how many people look at what you've made and think, "this is what it is to be human"! do you know i'm still in awe of your skill and elegance and stylization even now in a world that would probably be unrecognizable to you! aaaaa
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deltarune roleplay with my siblings
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aberration-abbey · 2 years
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bad news for the Plague/Nature rivalry. kid sister has declared that she’s conquering both flights
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lovenpeace-pkmn · 10 months
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Hello, Rotomblr. We are Anthea and Concordia (both she/her). We are sisters living in Driftveil City. Formally, Concordia works as a librarian, and Anthea trains audino for Pokémon Center work; informally, our job is cleaning up Team Plasma's messes.
Collectively we serve as caretakers to several Pokémon: Clover the Beedrill♂, Ginger the Growlithe♀, Sunny the Cottonee♀, Merriam and Webster the Unown, Hestia the Larvesta♀, Cartwright the Porygon♀, and Campfire Smoke the Zorua♂ (this is an inadequate translation but we are unable to pronounce or spell his real name).
Others we frequently speak of include our brother N, Connie's daughter Tropius (@/wingsofachampion), and our housemate Rood and his Pokémon (Snuffles the Swoobat, Lulu the Herdier, and Cinnamon the Fidough).
Anthea text color | Concordia text color Current arcs: Jammer tech hunt (long-term, low stakes) | Electric Dreams arc (medium stakes)
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lunadarkia · 2 years
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Here I am with another AU, I got inspiration from the many different and cool sounding AUs on here
Beast tribes AU
- [ ] The Encanto resembles more of a jungle with many rivers and big lakes, deep and lighter parts of jungle for humans to live and many different animals
- [ ] The Houses are small huts on the ground but mostly above the ground in trees or on the sides of some hills, small mountains
- [ ] Casita resembles one large tree house with many open spaces for animals and the Madrigal Family
- [ ] Everyone believes on one mystical living being that protects them, and gave them their miracle
- [ ] It’s their god, basically, many theories were built up
- [ ] No one has ever seen their god, only Alma gets to speak to it through the candle sometimes
- [ ] Through that they live in a jungle their clothes are more open and loose but still enough to protect
- [ ] As Alma got the miracle, together with Casita she got the ability to change into a Oncilla, with the animals feature to be seen in her human form, and she gained one big magical tattoo on her left shoulder with the candle in its middle
- [ ] At five years old, Madrigal children will get their gifts and the ability to take the form of one animal assign to them
- [ ] At first features from their animals are visible in their human form but as they grow they can hide them at will
- [ ] Their magic tattoo will appear one one random part of the body, never in embarrassing places
- [ ] The Madrigals were clothes that let them show their tattoos
- [ ] Their rooms are a bit different, adapting to their animals and later their partners
- [ ] After their gift ceremony each child gets one bracelet, blessed from their candle, their god
- [ ] With them they have one connection to their god, a steady presence that helps them control their animal forms
- [ ] Together with their animals features, their tattoos and the bracelets, a Madrigal is easy to point out in crowds
- [ ] After their ceremonies, the children are allowed to start help out in town and move over the Towns border
- [ ] (Mirabel is basically Casita-bound, more hidden away)
- [ ] Only people with training are allowed outside and have to be trained and Chosen from Alma or her second Daughter Pepa
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iheartsunset · 2 years
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Papa Louie Ivy HCs
(The long awaited queen is here!) @maznanangy please witness my madness
-Ivy Mavourneen masquerades herself as a 44 year old travel agent and Travel Trout manager living a picturesque life in Calypso Island after dealing with her turbulent home life in Tacodale. In reality, she is an eldritch abomination named “The Filemondraalas”, a creature that feeds off of a human’s energy, memories, or romantic feelings to survive. After leaving a string of victims (and half demon children) in her wake, Ivy has sworn off of long term relationships and flings. Now, she’s trying to live peacefully in her pristine, white condo, but demons from the past in the form of CJ Friskins, Hacky Zak, Sweetheart, and Crystal and a present-time pest named Emery threaten the life she has built.
-She was originally conjured by Crystal 30 years ago, when Crystal’s 14 year old neice, Ivy, went missing. After a series of spells, “Ivy” came home to her parents in Tacodale, but everyone could tell that there was something…off about her. This change in behavior caused a rift between her parents and everyone around her, made worse when she found Crystal’s notes about the conjuring. Now, Ivy lives far away from her parents and refuses to take Crystal’s calls. She wishes to make up with her parents someday (not knowing that they feel the same), but she prefers to leave it all behind.
-Ivy is quiet, dutiful, and a workaholic. Most days, she doesn’t mind working hours of overtime, double shifts, or covering for her coworkers. She even brings her coworkers lunch, decorates their desks for their birthdays, and organizes all the company’s events. As a result, she’s widely popular with her coworkers as well as the Calypso Island locals. She’s even one of the replacement “workers” that Papa employs when Penny or Alberto are busy with soccer matches and exams. However, despite this kindness, she refrains from any longstanding relationships and she completely shuts down around…certain people. When her manager, Emery, tries to catch her in any lies, Ivy uses her quick wit to shut her up. If anyone mentions Hacky Zak, Princess, and CJ Friskins’ origins, they soon find themselves panicked and unable to breathe, with Ivy’s cold, dead eyes the only thing they can remember once they awaken.
-She met Duke Gotcha, Hacky Zak’s father, when they were both attending Truffleton University. After their breakup, she fell in love with CJ Friskins’ now dead father, Van Oncilla, once she started a summer internship in Oilseed Springs (ironically, a place that’s rumored to be a host ground for various demons and ghosts). Finally, she helped Pinch Hitwell’s coach plan their accommodations and activities for an away game in Calypso Island, where the two had a brief fling. All 3 of her kids are half demons that share her abilities, but she prays to every divine figure imaginable that they don’t follow in her footsteps (CJ Friskins has already followed in her footsteps, so take that, Ivy). When she and her exes or her kids would see each other in public, it’d be an awkward encounter. But most times, she has to run to get away from CJ, who insists on all of them getting along like a family.
-Nevada and Utah don’t like her because they think that she’s best friends with Emery. She isn’t, but since Emery keeps stalking her and trying to uncover her secret, the girls can’t tell. Still, they receive mysterious desserts on their birthdays and holidays from an unknown sender. It absolutely kills Ivy’s kitchen to make such elaborate sweets, but seeing the small smiles on her neighbors’ faces is what gives her joy. Then, Emery knocks on her door and demands to spend the holiday with her, and Ivy loses all of the holiday spirit.
-Every time Ivy says “pecan”, she pronounces it differently. This isn’t the case with other words, just with “pecan”. Speaking of pecans, she always has 3 full jars of them in her house. Not only that, but she has at least two pints of butter pecan ice cream and a container of pecan sandies.
-She styles her hair in its iconic beehive style because of her obsession with movies from the 50s and 60s. This is also the source of her various polka dot dresses and poodle skirts. She can be seen at thrift stores and yard sales all over Flipline trying to get vintage clothes.
-Her friendship with Emery is one sided, but she has a few good friends in Okalani, Kahuna, Penny, Alberto, Kingsley, Cletus, Cecilia, and Claire. She refuses to drain their energy or use her powers on them. She enjoys watching movies with them or hanging out on the beach. Kingsley has shown interest in her, but Ivy doesn’t want to let the past repeat itself.
-She is an original cast member of one of Allan’s original plays, “Mango Morris’ Bike Ride”. She plays Tangerine “Tangjie” Hendrix, a spunky gas station owner that the roustabout main character meets in the second act. She also played Principal McGee in his Grease Revival. Finally, she made a cameo and worked as a travel agent for Kaleb’s film, “Tale of the Rose Maiden”. That last film is the only role she regrets because the film was a horrific gore fest that traumatized practically anybody who watched it.
-She loves the Cluckeria the most out of all the restaurants because when she sits in the booth to eat, she has a clear view of the back kitchen and all of its chaos. Olivia and Wylan B are always fighting, having a choreographed song and dance number, or having a strobing dance party to Caramelldansen. The secret booze that Olivia serves is an added bonus, especially when Allan got so plastered, he duct taped Wylan B to the wall.
-CJ Friskins knocks on her door at least twice a month. She opens it, sees who it is, and then slams the door in his face. Crystal knocks on her door thrice a month, and the same cycle happens. Pinch Hitwell keeps a close eye on Sweetheart, leading to them never meeting, but recently, Hacky Zak has started knocking on her door in a panic begging for help. She slams the door in his face, too. She doesn’t hate her children and aunt, but she doesn’t want to be a corrupting force for any of them.
-James once pranked her in the Cupcakeria by giving her a cupcake with half a foot of icing on it. Then, the icing fell off the cupcake as he was walking out with it and he slipped on it, resulting in a comical fall complete with him giving a high pitched yell. Willow then tripped over him somehow when she was running out with the first aid kit. The custom worker just stood there like a robot and went back to the kitchen. Both Willow and James then popped up like nothing happened and gave Ivy the shitty cupcakes. It was quite a spectacle.
-I’ve ruined Ivy with my hcs, but I still live this queen with all my heart
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silverwhiteraven · 3 years
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Borne of the Stars - Chapter 14 - An MLB Kryptonian AU
Tag List:  @eve-valution @weird-pale-blonde-person @kris-pines04 @soulmate-game @abrx2002 @amayakans @vixen-uchiha @heldtogetherbysafetypins @raisuke06 @dorkus-minimus @mopester-is-here @moonlightstar64 @annabellabrookes @toodaloo-kangaroo @the-navistar-carol @elspethshadow @chocolatecatstheron @ivymala07 @maribat-is-lifeblood
[ Summary: Author is Back! The Heroes now meet. They also meet their first Akuma. ]
[ Posted on A03 ] [ Chapter 1 ] [ Chapter 13 ] [ Chapter 15 ]
Marinette was falling.
Well, falling as much one could when holding on for dear life to one end of a magical yo-yo that acted as its own weird grappler mixed with a trapeze. Neither of which she had ever used in her life.
First time for everything she supposed, though she also hoped this wouldn’t end with lasts, either.
Speaking of firsts being lasts, she realized her latest upswing was about to turn into a crash course collision with a black clad figure floating in the open air. As she yelled a terrified “ Look out!! ” at the person she didn't know was friend or foe, she really did wish this would be her one and only time her bad aim with a yo-yo ever turned into this situation. She really doubted it, though, but a girl can dream.
She barely saw a flash of blonde hair and green, green eyes turn towards her in shock before they slammed into each other, and fell several meters to a high rooftop below with mutual ‘ oofs ’ and wire wrapped around them. They rolled to a stop, Marinette resting awkwardly atop the other who had her back to the roof.
“I am so so sorry!” Marinette immediately apologized as soon as breath was back in her lungs. “I’m really new at this, I-” She was interrupted and silenced a moment later by a laugh and green, feline eyes looking into her own from below.
“Don’t worry about it, little lady,” the girl clad in black soothed reassuringly, her French accented. “I know a thing or two about knocking everything over when you first start out. I’d make a great practice dummy if you ever need it. Now, let's get out of this- uh…” She looked down, confused, at the string around them as she gave her arms a tug. “Wow, this stuff is stronger than I thought.”
Marinette could just feel the yo-yo string staying firmly tight with every tug, and realized she still had one end of it in her hand. “Oh! Let me just-” One tug, and the yo-yo came zipping around them and back into her hand. She was up in an instant, backing up with a flush of embarrassment on her face. “S-sorry, again, I’ll get better at this soon.”
The other girl just grinned, revealing pointed canines as she stood up as well. “Take your time, I can carry us both for as long as we need until you’re ready.”
A distant rumble caught their attention, and the blonde girl went tense and turned back to Marinette.
“Let’s make these introductions quick. I’m Oncilla the Black Cat,” The girl in black said, a hand over her heart and the other behind her back, taking a rather formal looking bow. “You must be the Ladybug I was told to expect?”
Marinette gaped like a fish for a moment before nodding quickly. “Oh, yes! Ladybug, yeah, you can call me that, not many other options with this costume, huh?” She joked nervously with a glance at her red and black-spotted hoodie.
“It suits you, Buggy,” Oncilla said with a grin, then walked over to the edge of the roof towards where the noise was coming from. Marinette- Ladybug- followed, fidgeting the yo-yo in her hand. “We should get going,” Oncilla added, squinting into the distance. “If there's anything I know, it’s that the damage only gets worse with time.”
“Experienced?” Ladybug asked, looking out over the edge nervously.
“Very. You?”
Ladybug laughed nervously once more. “Only with classroom bullies. This is…”
“Bigger, yeah. But think of it this way,” Oncilla turned to Ladybug and set a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “In a classroom, you're both on equal footing. Out here with villains? The field is bigger, but being Ladybug means your footing is the same, too. And you know what else you have that they don’t?”
“What?” Ladybug asked curiously.
“Back-up,” Oncilla said confidently through a big grin. “Bullies never have many friends, and villains are nothing more than slightly bigger bullies with even bigger heroes to oppose them. Trust me, your Ladyship, we got this. ”
Ladybug’s shoulders relaxed, and a grateful smile spread on her face. “Thank you. Having friends to back you up is always a good choice. Glad to have you as one of mine.”
Oncilla beamed at her. “Let’s head off. I can fly, but since you can’t, I'll stick with you. I've learned my lesson with going in head-first without my team, I won’t be teaching that to you on our first day together.”
“I appreciate it, considering I’m still not used to this yet at all,” Ladybug showed the yo-yo in her hand. “Catch me if I fall again? I don’t think ladybugs land on their feet…”
“‘Course,” Oncilla answered, then pulled a silver staff from behind her back. Not only did she plan to stay by Ladybug, she also seemed to be planning to forego flying so she could keep the same pace. Ladybug appreciated the gesture, and with a toss of her yo-yo and a step off the edge, she was off towards her first ever in-person super-villain, partner close behind.
Their travel wasn't long, though it felt like forever to the poor Ladybug, who was holding any more panicked yells from escaping. She really hoped she would get used to this soon, she really did.
They found their villain near the Eiffel Tower, the large monument clearly being the Akuma’s goal.
“They're trying to get a higher vantage point,” Oncilla fills in as Ladybug notices the Akuma was only floating so high off the ground. One of the Black Cat hero’s feline ears was flicking, cluing the other into Oncilla’s enhanced hearing as well.
As Ladybug turned back to look at the villain, squinting at them, she could have sworn for just a second she heard the Akuma muttering to themself. Maybe she got her hearing enhanced, too, just not as much? She supposed it went along with the themes, really.
“So how do you usually handle this kind of thing?” Ladybug questioned without moving her eyes from the target. She also kept them moving closer, though slower to keep from rushing or alerting the Akuma.
“Observe, strategize, attack, and don’t ever hesitate. Waiting is only good if it lets you get information, otherwise that’s just stalling, and stalling is bad if you don’t want extra collateral damage.” Oncilla was clearly concentrating well on the situation, looking and sounding perfectly in her element. Ladybug felt out of place, but she still held to the hope that she could fill her new role without any classic Marinette-clumsiness getting in the way.
“Observe…” Ladybug mused. “I saw earlier from my own, uh, high places, that all the glowing street parts popping up are a big, connecting map. The roofs of some buildings are even getting marked with icons.”
“Oh, I noticed that too, a... friend pointed it out to me,” Oncilla nodded. “But why turn the whole city into a giant map?”
Ladybug shrugged. “Maybe they got lost, couldn't find a place to ask directions?” She tapped her chin, thinking more. “I also saw a few odd things while I was swinging around. A few miscellaneous places had markers on them, almost like pins in a personal map rather than existing landmarks. They could be caused by the Akuma’s personal interests in those places?”
“Sounds reasonable. But in that case, they already know the layout of the city. Again, why a map ? Maybe...”
“They're tracking something?” Ladybug filled in.
“Exactly!” Oncilla snapped and smiled at her. “Maybe a bit more like a GPS system. Or a treasure hunt. They don't know where the thing they're looking for is, but they know it’s going to be marked on the map. So, they need to get somewhere to be able to see the map best.”
“Like a really tall tower in the middle of a lot of shorter buildings,” Ladybug finished, then looked onward, past the Akuma, to the Tower itself.
“Let’s intercept them at the base,” she suggested, “If we can't stop them there, we can at least follow them up and see where they go from there.”
“Smart,” the other replied. “Let’s go.” And with that, Oncilla was running and pole vaulting towards the Tower, skirting far around the Akuma to avoid notice, Ladybug close behind with her yo-yo.
The two heroes got to the base of the Eiffel Tower before the Akuma did, though not by long. However, the Akuma seemed not to notice them, eyes locked on the upper levels. That is, until a violet glow ringed their mask, and their eyes snapped downward to the duo, before their previously pensive expression warped into a cold sneer.
“The Ladybeetle and Black Cat! You finally arrived!” The Akuma spoke loudly, impatience thick in their tone.
The two dropped into defensive stances at the recognition, Ladybug’s more sloppy and unpracticed than Oncilla’s. Ladybug thought to herself that she should really take more fencing classes as Marinette. Maybe Kara and her friends could assist, too? Not the time to think about this! She self reprimanded, turning her focus back to the villain.
“What about us?” Oncilla taunted, bringing the focus of the Akuma to her.
“I am Atlas, and in exchange for your Miraculous, I shall be able to find what I have lost with the gift I have been granted. So hand them over.”
“Yeah, no,” the Black Cat wielder continued, “These aren't toys to trade like Halloween candy. We keep them, and you get lost.”
"No! Give me your Miraculous and get out of my way so I can get back to finding my things!" The Akuma bellowed at the heroes.
"I'm sorry Atlas, but we really can't do that," Ladybug chimed in, looking conflicted. She wasn't used to this, it was only her first time as a hero, let alone negotiating with a super-villain or a possessed civilian. Yet, there was something here she did know how to do.
"But!" She interrupts the Akuma as their face contorts into a deeper scowl, their body crouched and coiled, ready to jump at them. "But, maybe we can help?"
"Help?" Atlas became confused, and the butterfly-shaped glow returned. They waved it away with a shake of their head, "Quiet, Hawk Moth, maybe she can help you with this, too."
"Yeah- Yes! I can try to help, what is it you lost, maybe we can look for it." She glanced back to the other hero, making sure she was on board. Oncilla shrugged, relaxing from her previous stance and restraining herself from jumping right into fighting.
The Akuma looked thoughtful before answering.
"Well, at first, I just lost my pens,” the Akuma recalled aloud. “But then..." Their expression contorted in pain as they remembered their moments that led to their Akumatization.
"I lost a lot, actually," they amended. "Today was rough, a lot went bad. I just wanted to relax and work on my calligraphy when I was finally home. But I couldn't find my pens, or my backups... God, I found my good paper with spilled ink! " Their voice rose again, the anger and frustration growing and radiating from them like a toxin. Ladybug kept herself from recoiling and held herself as steady as she could, listening.
"I'm probably the one who spilled it when I left this morning, hell, I probably forgot my pens in the locker when I emptied it, or on the subway like a freaking idiot . I keep doing things like this, losing everything . I can't keep anything straight, I can't remember anything right, I can't do what's expected of me! " Tears streamed down their cheeks now, and their cries had risen to a yell.
"I need everything mapped out for me because I'm useless without that!! So just, HELP ME , or GIVE UP and GIVE ME THE MIRACULOUS!! "
The butterfly glow returned, and only a split second of unheard prompting had the sorrowful and angered Atlas attacking the heroes off-guard.
The two heroes jumped apart, dodging the first attack. Oncilla was quick to engage Atlas in  close combat while Ladybug recovered herself.
The fight moved away from the newer hero, and in an attempt to get herself closer, tossed her yo-yo into the beams of the Tower. It stuck and pulled her up, but she failed to get it back down, and ended up hanging from the string a few meters in the air. Looking around to see if there was anywhere for her to safely fall to, she realized, even if it wasn't much, she could see things better than from the ground.
“Oncilla!” Ladybug called out, and saw the other hero’s feline ears twitch towards her in acknowledgment. “I need to get higher, I have an idea! Can you handle them for a minute more?”
“Of course!” came the response. “Easy peasy, lemon squeezy, I got this! Go!”
With a quick, hard tug, and another throw of the yo-yo as she fell, Ladybug was heading up the Eiffel Tower.
As she swung to the peak, she called out, “ Lucky Charm! ”
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hitozy · 4 years
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Emmy’s Secrets Presents: Lily
While the brothers are waiting for Emmy to finish dinner... An oncilla suddenly appears out of darkness, sits, looking at each one of them.
Levi: *with his phone in his hand* Uhhh… *not taking his eyes off the oncilla* Who’s is it? Because its not mine… Satan?
Satan: *sighs* I wish, just look at them! But no, they are not mine
Lucifer: Nor mine
Mammon: Nah
Beel: *looking at the oncilla* Not mine, but it’s cute… Belphs? *shakes Belphie so that he wakes up*
Asmo: Nope and *glares at Beel* I’m cuter not that thing!
Oncilla: *hisses at them*
*Brothers jump a bit startled*
Mammon: Shit! Its feral! *hides behind the couch*
Belphie: *wakes up and looks at the oncilla* I know you *glares*
Oncilla: *looks at Belphie in disdain*
Belphie: *scoffs* Don’t give me attitude, you dwarf leopard. *Satan gasps*
Oncilla: *bares its teeth at Belphie*
Belphie: Well, fuck you too
*both narrow their eyes at each other in hate*
Lucifer: I take it, it is not yours?
Belphie: Nope, its Emmy’s familiar
Satan: …. I’m sorry, wh-what did you say? *starry eyed*
Belphie: *pointing at the oncilla in disdain* That little shit is Emmy’s familiar
*Everyone stares at it*
Mammon: Why ya call it a ‘little shit’?
Belphie: Its evil
Lucifer: *laughs* It is a oncilla
Levi: *looking at his brothers* Is no one going to talk about the fact that Emmy has a familiar? That means that Emmy can do magic an-
Belphie: You’ll see *speaking to Lucifer*
Levi: *mutters* Well fuck me then...
*As if on cue Oncilla all of a sudden yelps, as if in pain and lays on the ground, Emmy comes into the room with a wooden spoon*
Emmy: Huh, I could’ve sworn I heard… *sees Oncilla on the ground and gasps* LILY!
*Emmy runs and crouches down towards Lily, patting her*
Emmy: Estas bien? Que te ha pasado!?*
Lily: *meows*
Emmy: *gasps and looks over at the brothers* HOW DARE YOU! *picks Lily up and cradles her against her chest*
Levi: Wha-
Emmy: Lily says that you were all mean to her and called her a-a *sniffs indignantly* a THING, a little SHIT
*brothers look at Lily and see she has a small little smirk on her face*
Emmy: Did you do it? HMMMM?
Asmo: I- we-
Lucifer: *glaring at Lily* Not all of us, but yes
Emmy: How could you? She has sensitive soul! Ay my bebe, Lily *looks down at Lily*
Lily: *gives her sad eyes and purrs to her*
Emmy: Aw~ *looks at Satan and Beel* She says that you were the only ones that were nice to her! Thank you! *smiles at them*
Mammon: You have gotta be-
Lily: *meows and paws the air*
Emmy: *giggles* Okay okay, ‘amonos pues~ *gives her a kiss and then puts Lily down* I’ve gotta do a thing, but dinner is done… when I come back *glares at the brothers* You all better have an apology made for Lily, ya hear? Or no kisses for any of you! *pointedly looks at Belphie* Especially you, vaquero. *walks out*
Satan: *bursts out laughing* Oh my!
Asmo: What just happened?
Beel: *snickering* You got beat by an oncilla!
Mammon: *weepy* NO KISSES!? YA KIDDIN ME!?
Levi: I DIDN’T EVEN DO ANYTHING!? *upset* Aw man…
Lily: Grrr~ *looks smugly and patters out of the room, happily*
Belphie: *looking at his brothers* See? A little fucking shit.
In case you are wondering or don’t know, this is an oncilla and from where I am from // Emmy is from, they are an endangered species! 
TRANSLATIONS:
Estas bien? Que te ha pasado!? -> What’s wrong? What happened!?
Ay mi bebe, Lily -> Aw, my baby Lily
‘amonos pues~ -> let’s roll~
vaquero -> cowboy
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oncillaphoenix · 4 months
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do you think pokemon world hair care guides have sections accounting for like. level of gravity defiance
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oncillaphoenix · 8 months
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can’t believe we as a society don’t hype up geology more. don’t you want to know all the mysteries of the soil and the mountains and the fires within the earth? there are secrets here to haunt your darkest dreams but we’re just like. “nah. i wanna look at space instead”
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oncillaphoenix · 2 months
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n harmonia eats either like he's dining at a formal restaurant or sitting on a park bench at 3am hunched over a sandwich he found in the bushes like some kind of cryptid. somehow the first one always surprises his friends more
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oncillaphoenix · 8 months
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N says at one point that he likes being around Pokemon because they don't lie, but he also grew up around Zorua, which does identity theft for fun and profit, so do you think he just has a really skewed idea of what counts as lying
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oncillaphoenix · 5 months
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n would fail a biology class because his pokemon friends disagreed with the teacher about their biology and he never learned the skill of "go along with what the teacher's saying long enough to get a grade even if it's bs"
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oncillaphoenix · 8 months
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when will n's unique dialogue speed return from the war...
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oncillaphoenix · 5 days
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oh this is so mecore
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oncillaphoenix · 7 months
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shout out to girls who are easily distracted by dragons (it's me i'm girls)
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