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shinyeternatus · 2 months

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i think i have an interesting combination of pokemon going on with my theme

#mihai.txt #shiny eternatus header + url #shiny espeon pinned #pikachu icon

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ninangell · 2 years

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YOONGI MOODBOARD 🌻

⊹ ⋆ﾟ꒰ఎ ♡ ໒꒱ ⋆ﾟ⊹

. ָ࣪⤹ • If you liked it, like or reblog ◝.

. ָ࣪⤹ • follow me for more posts ◝.

. ָ࣪⤹ • Yoongi moodboard ◝.

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z-moves · 10 months

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Header of the official English Pokémon Twitter account (Pokemon)

[ Retrieved July 4, 2023 ]

#headers #official artwork #official artworks #official art #artworks #pokemon #lapras #magikarp #palafin #omanyte #omastar #quaxly #mantyke #pikachu #poliwhirl

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gardenofgods · 2 years

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so i ordered that piplup squishmallow bc im a weak bitch and the email they sent confirming my order has the cutest fucking header??

oh my god.... look at them..... they r delivering the mail, the one subreddit that’s dogs w jobs but this is just pokemon w jobs. they know how to reel me in

#🌸 ooc.#the lil mail pouches..... pikachu's hat.... goddamn. theyre gonna make more want to buy more things #i hope there's a cute header for the shipping email too. i will go insane #tbd

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m2sic-fr3ak · 2 years

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Scary Ad Icons and Headers. Reblog if you save/use 💖

#Scary ad #Pikachu #im very scared #icons #headers

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sincerelyrki · 3 months

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PIKA PIKA

profile : chuu’s chu (plural)

L/N Y/N @ onlyangelyn : 04. recognized as the shortest pikachu on stage, often seen near jake. lately she’s been going viral on many platforms due to her pikachu ears hitting the members in the face. she’s the leader of a semi popular dance group, XOKI. she works at the dance studio where XOKI practices. was originally the only pikachu but after a bit of persuasion (a smile) she managed to recruit her friends as the other pikachus. fc : seon_uoo on ig.

↳ @ lucygraywho : y/ns private that her friends follow. posts about young snow and spongebob 24/7.

KANG ESA @ ees_a : 00. the oldest pikachu but acts likes she’s one of the youngest. she’s a member of XOKI. obsessed with kim sunwoo. extremely protective over yn. fc : kkmmmkk

JANG MINSEO @ seominnie : 01. the tallest pikachu. she’s a member of XOKI. her whole personality is the colour red and the fact that she never knew who pikachu was prior to this. extremely protective over yn. fc : yoonjiiii on ig.

KIM EUNAH @ mynameisnah : 01. the clumsy pikachu. she’s a member of XOKI. treats y/n like her daughter and doesn’t think anyone is good enough for her “baby”. unironically listens to “No” by meghan trainer. extremely protective over yn. fc : y0ugkxm on ig

PARK HAERI @ milkactivist : 01. the distracted pikachu. she’s the only one who isn’t a member of XOKI, but she’s their videographer. was hesitant to become a pikachu but was persuaded by y/n (she just looked at her). loves milk. extremely protective over yn. fc : youseeany on ig.

YOON CHAEMI @ ningningsmimi : 00. the angry pikachu. she’s a member of XOKI. she’s obsessed with ningning and is convinced they will get married. y/n’s ride or die. the least protective over y/n. fc : yrui.rm on ig.

XOKI @ xokiii : a 5 member hiphop dance group formed in 2015 in a small dance studio in seoul. they’re more popular on youtube. they mainly post their own choreography to american songs. chaemi changed their header and kept changing the photo back to ningning after someone else would change it and so they all just left it as ningning.

KIM JIWOO “CHUU” @ yveslver4ever : 99. a soloist under ATRP. she’s undercover as a yves fan account, has been since y/n convinced her to make a private account. she met y/n and eunah in a park after she came up to them and started dancing. she has the inside scoop on idols and gossips with the girls about the drama. refuses to introduce chaemi to ningning because chaemi once insulted her shoes and she’s held a grudge against her since.

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Niki knew that the pikachu’s on stage with them were real people dressed in a costume but that doesn’t mean he can’t get shocked after accidentally revealing one of their identities. his shock quickly changed to amusement as the revealed pikachu could only think of one thing to say as the tension in the room heightened- “pika pika?” it’s not like you could avoid him after humiliating yourself either, you still have all of tour left.

taglist is OPEN ! send an ask or comment to be added xoxo @fantastichoagieuniversityhairdo @lovrqis @laylasmother @rodygr @geraldsmochi @j-wyoung @sakiimeo @totalstanskz @enhaz1 @thatsroug @jiaant11 @invusblog | bold = can’t tag

@ SINCERELYRKI do not plagiarize. translate, copy or repost

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kanaeink · 8 months

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Ninetails

Ninetails with blue flames drawing 💙💙

I’ve been using this piece as my page header so thought it’s time to share the full artwork.

By Kanae ink (Wilson Pikachu)

#pokemonart #alola #alolaregion #alolanninetales #ninetails #foxart #Pokemon #pokemonsun #pokemonmoon #pokemondrawing #pokemonartwork #copicsketch #copicmarkers #pokecenter #icepokemon #firepokemon #vulpix

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aqqleshiqqing-archive · 6 months

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Jil, for so long I thought the red(?) in ur header is holding out a dagger but I looked a little more closely rn and APPARENTLY IT'S NOT 😭😭‼️ IT'S A PIKACHU (if I'm seeing right)

HEUUAIAJAHAJKASNJWIAHEHWIEJWJINWBEBEHE I CANT STOP LAUHFIGJFBD😭😭😭😭😭😭 YES ITS PIKACHU BUT A FUCKED UP ONE RIDING ON HIS BACK... IN LINE WITH A POKEPASTA STORY SKSJSJJA and yeah it's red but like. different... lookie...

#its my entire brand rn ☝️#im quite normal about red (which one)#lara tag #~ mailbox #GIGGLING CUZ YOU SAY HES HOLDING A DAGGER AHAHSHSHAHAH red tears story but blue killed red's uhhhh nidoran

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marui-bunta · 2 months

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why are u mad at the nail shop when u the one who cant keep up just go solo so customers kno its gonna be a whole day event and get to make the actual choice themselves 👀

Not that I can't keep up, as in I take 2 hrs per gel manicure. Literally takes me 15 mins more than the rest of the girls and for them that's 'a problem' and not the only reason.

They are banning me from doing services after a client reported the salon to the national customer's service because of an acrylics set I made that lifted. Now, let me give you some background into how this happened as this was the only time something like this happened.

I ran out of materials, because we had to provide basic materials. Acrylics, base gel, top, e file, stuff for nail prep, etc. and honestly I was running low on them to begin with, my bad there, I should've asked for help to a friend or someone, but I wasn't expecting them to take so long to make payments (that first month my payment was made on the 8th) and when they finally paid I asked for permission to go to a nail supply store that was close by, explaining the situation to my bosses, that the materials I needed were essential for all of my services and I was still denied because of the massive amount of appointments. Joke was on them as there were pretty much no appointments that day, reason why I asked for permission and I could've perfectly gone and get all I needed, it would've taken me less than 30 minutes, but, no, Pikachu knows everything.

Knowing I didn't have the essentials for an acrylic they still booked me an acrylics client last minute, we didn't have access to the bookings and we weren't allowed to say no either, so, I had to buckle up and do a bad job because of them, knowing that it'd lead to something like this because this client was a lawyer. After that they banned me from doing most services BUT gel and regular manicures.

So, it's not only a thing of being able to keep up or not, which yeah, I do have a difficult time with my eye in comparison with my colleagues, but also these people destroyed the trust I had in my work and lowered my self estheem to levels I never knew existed, to the point of near suicide, and also they messed up my finances pretty badly, so excuse me for being a little mad to them.

Also, how do you expect me to go solo, if I don't have the money to invest in supplies, smartypants? I'm in debt (I'm pretty sure it says in the title or header of the post), barely earning 200 usd/month and in the debt registry in my country to boot, and just by being there and earning that little I'm automatically denied credit cards and any sort of loan, and most likely, jobs as well. Note that minimum wage here is at 500 usd/month and I live in one of the countries with one of the highest costs of living in Latin America.

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yarrystyleeza · 8 months

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Happy 200 Sleepover Celebration! Kiss Marry Yeet: Matt Murdock, Tristan Thorne, or Michael Kinsella. This or That: Breakfast or Dinner? Comfort Movie or Comfort TV show? Milk to Dark chocolate? Reading or Writing? Girly talk: Tell me about your favorite childhood toys, accesories,books, etc you wish you still owned. Rate This Music: Melt by Shaed

Thank you so much my dear, I loved the colorful header so much 😆💞💞💞

KISS MARRY YEET

Oh my god this is so phucking hard, I'm cryinggg 😭😭😭

I would kiss Tristan, he's just so tiny and cute, I just can't imagine anything bad happening to him he's such a baby 😭😭😭

I would Marry Michael, I can't even express how much I want him to wife me, he's the perfect man. 😩💞

And unfortunately, I will have to YEET Matt (don't yeet me please I can explain 🤣🤣🤣). Matt can survive this, he almost died twice before (s1 and defenders), I'm pretty sure he could survive me yeeting him. 😬

I love you Matt I'm so sorry 😭😭😭😭😭

This or That

Breakfast or dinner:

Basically dinner, it has more tasty options LIKE CHIMKENNN

Comfort movie or comfort TV show:

It kinda depends on how much time I have, but I would go for comfort movie here.

Milk or dark chocolate:

I'd go with milk chocolate, it's softer and is something in my comfort zone, I eat dark chocolate for fun.

Reading or writing:

Reading in general is easier for me, but writing is my hobby, so... I guess I'm choosing writing this time

Girly talk

Things I wish I still owned:

This actually reminded me of a little Pikachu rubber Keychain I had when I was 4, unfortunately I lost it back in middle school, I cried a lot that day 😂😭😭

Another thing is the top part of my One Direction merch pj's that I lost on vacation 7 years ago, I LITERALLY LOST THE TOP WHICH HAD ALL 1D BOYS FACES IN PINK HEARTS LIKE UGHHHHGHGHGH. I'm still so mad about losing it, it was Hella expensive and also a gift from my mom, I still think it was stolen idk I have trust issues 😂

I had a little rubber ball when I was seven, it jumped in the toilet 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 very terrible fate

Also I had a transparent blue horse toy, it would literally shine in the light, I lost it in my grandparents house, it was never seen again, like it had vanished into thin air.

MY DAREDEVIL PIN, IT WAS ONLY 6 MONTHS OLD, AND MY FRIEND PAINTED IT FOR ME. I was coming back home from a very exhausting shopping day for my sister's wedding, and it was pinned on my denim jacket, and suddenly it wasn't there. 😭😭😭😭😭

I just went down a memory lane and that was a hell of a ride 🤣💞

Rate this music

Melt by SHAED

I listened to the song last night, it's actually good, her voice is really good, but the type of beat is not really my type of music so I would give it a solid 8/10. Would listen to it again surely.

Thank you for coming to my sleepover, you're one of my favorites 🥰🥰🥰

#yuna's 2h sleepover celebration #Yuna's sleepover #Yomna's ask box #yarrystyleeza #matt murdock #tristan thorn #michael kinsella

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z-moves · 10 months

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Official header of Professor Friede, Captain Pikachu, and Charizard

#headers #official artwork #official artworks #official art #artworks #pokemon #anipoke #pokemon horizons #professor friede #captain pikachu #charizard

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drift-hobo · 11 months

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How To Use Tumblr

(A guide for the willing if slightly bemused; by request)

So, first, change your icon and your header to something - anything - other than the defaults. This tells people that you're a real person, not a bot, so they won't block you when you follow them.

It's good practice to put something in the bio/description field, too. Whatever you like.

Next, follow some people. You've presumably been shown some tumblr posts by someone, or found links to them on other media, so follow the people who posted those.

You should now have stuff on your dashboard. This is a good start. If you like some of these things, by all means hit "like" - the heart button. Better still, hit "reblog", the button with the two right-angle arrows. This puts that post on your Tumblr, which among other things means that when you want to all the stuff you really liked, you can come back and look at it in one place. It also demonstrates to the original poster that you appreciated it, and assuming that there are people following you - which there eventually will be - they get to see more cool stuff.

Finding more people to follow is the next stage. First, keep an eye out for the things people you are already following are reblogging. Follow the original posters of those posts, and see what they have reblogged as well. Try search, too - Tumblr's search is horrible if you're looking for something specific, but it's ok for discovery purposes. So put in the names of novels and films and charaters you like, or aesthetics, or just "trees" or whatever, and you'll find good stuff.

Find and follow Diane Duane, Peter Morwood, Neil Gaiman, Wil Wheaton and Lynda Carter. Much of the best stuff on the site passes through their feeds at some stage.

I always follow interesting new stuff. Sometimes I unfollow later, if the ongoing stuff isn't as interesting to me, or - more often - that person starts posting about a fandom I'm not into. It's your dashboard, you can follow and not follow what you like. When you follow someone, don't be shy about looking through their back catalogue and liking & reblogging stuff; this is an entirely ordinary and expected interaction.

In the options, under "Dashboard", turn on "Endless Scrolling" and "Shorten Long Posts". You can still click into the long posts to read the full thing, but if you don't, you can be scrolling for quite some time to get past some of the longer "heritage posts" which crop up again from time to time.

You might want to enable "stuff in your orbit" and "based On Your likes" in that screen too; they'll drop likely stuff that you're not following into your feed. I've turned them off by now; I have plenty of stuff to look at without extras, but they were useful starting out.

If you want to have specific collections of stuff, consider creating sideblogs. These look like entirely separate tumblrs to which you can post, but they're part of your single account. I have @arcanehobo , @commonplaceish, and @thaumic-hobo as well as this one. @arcanehobo is actually the main because I didn't know what I was doing when I was setting it up. You can then reblog or post original content to them as much as you want, and people who want that specific content can follow it. You can create them with the "+New" button tucked away under the Account button (the meeple in the top right on desktop).

Also in that menu, under "Blog Settings", you can control whether people can see the posts you like and blogs you follow. Many people like to turn these off, on the basis that they don't want people following their Very Serious Literary Analysis of Goncharov Tumblr to know that they also have a dedicated interest in Pikachu erotica, or whatever.

Use tags liberally with your posts and reblogs. There's often gold in the tags, so look at other people's.

That is, I think, basically it. Have fun.

#new on tumblr #tumblr basics #tumblr for beginners #the one and only true way to use tumblr by a multivariate hobo

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dear-mrs-otome · 2 years

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Gilbert von Obsidian - PRETEND LOVER Event - Yet Another Terribly Summary

(Yes, I enjoy putting their shocked pikachu faces as headers)

Here is my absolutely irreverent and chock full of hyperbole, only nominally-guaranteed-accurate rendition of Gilbert’s event story.

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Please always bear in mind that 1) I claim to be no expert in JP and there are and will be mistakes in this so show mercy on this amateur - if you see any obvious mistakes, kindly let me know so I can improve 2) Cybird will come up with whatever they want for 子兎さん, I have arbitrarily picked Miss Bunny because it amuses me. Do not come for me with pitchforks please.

Aaaaaand 3) I made this so effing long. Again. FML.

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So this round, the man that ‘saves’ her from the creepy aristocrat by pulling her into a hug is none other than Gilbert - a fact which frankly chills her almost more than dealing with the nobleman does. Gilbert starts to tell the man that Emma is his - but gets no further before the dude just nopes out without even a single word, clearly pissing himself.

Gilbert’s all amused that the guy left before he could even finish saying she was ‘his friend’, wondering what the man was imagining he meant. (Clearly you know sir you’re just messing with him kjflslkfd) Emma’s not about to let her guard down around Gilbert though, she’s still wary and on edge as she thanks him.

“Do you think I was helping you out?” Gilbert counters, seemingly amused, and she’s left to ask what he was doing, if not that. Gilbert explains he just had some business with her and drove away the pests interfering.

He takes out an invitation and offers it to her, saying how he’s been invited to a party by one of the Rhodolite nobles. It doesn’t seem to quite add up to Emma that Gilbert, the prince of Obsidian, to be invited to some social gathering by a Rhodolite noble - it seems suspicious to her, but she keeps that to herself. Asking him instead why he’s giving it to her.

“Do I have to put it into words?” Gilbert asks, and she says what she suspects - that he wants her to go with him. An inference that has Gilbert chuckling, stating he’s glad she’s not so hopeless that he’s gotta spell it out for her.

He’s saying how he can’t very well go to a party alone, that’d be lonely and strange.

She’s desperately trying to come up with ways to refuse him because going to a party with the enemy prince is just going to draw all kinds of unwarranted attention to herself. And attention = more people watching her = bad for her Belle SEKRIT. Not to mention more chances for her to mess up her noblewoman act.

She asks if she can consult with Sariel, and on the surface he agrees but says he’ll do the talking. She tries to wave that off as not necessary but Gilbert calls her out shrewdly. “Because you’re going to ask him how you can decline, aren’t you?”

She’s aghast that he’s caught on, as Gilbert’s sighing over how very sad that is…and she realizes she wont be able to wiggle out of this. So she tries to fake that she’s pleased, only to have Gilbert immediately and flatly call her out as a liar.

Her blood runs cold as he pins her with a single sharp eye, a chill of terror making its way down her spine. Gilbert observes that lying isn’t the strongest suit of the ‘purest heart in the land’ and she’s quaking now at the unsubtle reminder that he suspects her Belle status…but she can’t afford to confirm that.

“I don’t like liars,” Gilbert warns her. “It won’t happen again, right? So then, let us go.”

Crisis averted for the moment, she can breathe…but then she thinks his words through and decides if he doesn’t like lying than maybe she’s got free rein to say exactly what’s on her mind. So as he takes her hand and tries to lead her away, she digs in her heels and says no - she doesn’t want to do this.

“Oh?” Gilbert poses, smiling.

She thinks that maybe if she’s honest, he’ll change his mind - it’s a chance she’s willing to take at least.

Only to be thrown for a loop when he seemingly easily agrees that if that’s how it is that’s how it is, he’ll back off. But THAT’S EVEN MORE UNSETTLING that he’d agree so easily, or smile so kindly as he does. Gilbert asks why she looks so surprised, given that she doesn’t like the idea, and he says he’ll just find some other noblewoman to go with him.

Her heart freezes as he goes on. “Of course the lady being escorted by the prince of Obsidian will have to bear the brunt of the censure. Hopefully just her, but there’s a chance it could cause trouble for her entire family.” He muses that they might be accused of being traitors, or their lives put under a microscope. “Granted, you’re well-protected by the princes, so you’d probably be shielded from most of that…but you ‘don’t want to’, do you?”

She tries to counter that that’s not what she’s saying, but he turns it back around on her and says it is - and who will be sacrificed? He doesn’t blame her though and she shouldn’t be ashamed, since humans are inherently creatures that put their own self-preservation above all else.

She feels backed into a corner, as if Gilbert’s already figured out how to manipulate her after only a brief time of knowing her. Clearly confident that she’d never be able to say no to him after putting it like this. And in resignation, she agrees to accompany him, knowing she won’t win here…much to his smiling delight.

After Gilbert discusses things with Sariel, she finds herself on edge but accompanying him into a mansion on the outskirts of the city. The moment Gilbert steps through the door, all the conversation dies, and everyone stops to stare at the man the same way they all had at the diplomatic party that first night they’d met.

She can’t help feeling like she stands out even more than Gilbert does though - the mysterious lady being escorted by the Obsidian prince.

“You’re looking a bit pale again aren’t you, Miss Bunny?” Gilbert observes, and she doesn’t contest it, causing him to chuckle again. “Are you nervous? Hold my hand.”

She tries to turn him down, but before she can he takes it anyways, as if she has no grounds to deny him. Pep talking herself to not worry about the stares so much anymore, when something strikes her. “Prince Gilbert, your hands are cold.”

She’d thought as much before (he’d touched her cheeks when he stopped the stalker) and she’d sort of just chalked it up to his gloves or whatnot, but he literally feels so cold it’s like there’s no body warmth whatsoever - it’s rather alarming, tbh.

“Cold hands, warm heart,” he quotes the saying back at her, and asks why she’s refusing to look at him - it’s not like he’s done anything terrible to her right?

Internally she’s thinking YES THIS WHOLE THING COUNTS AS TERRIBLE but she doesn’t give it voice - and he scolds her not to look so glum as he twines their fingers together. Intimately, like a couple, she’s thinking, when…

“You are my lover right now, are you not?” Gilbert poses, sotto voce.

She’s so gobsmacked she can’t even find words to respond to that for a good few seconds. “...Didn’t you say you can’t stand lies?”

“It’s not a lie,” he counters. “If I say you are my lover, then it’s true. At least here and now.”

She’s forcing herself to think about this rationally, realizing that maybe his insisting she’s his lover may have something to do with this party…and warily she asks what kind of party this is.

On a smile, he tells her she’ll just have to see to find out. Still holding her hand as he takes in the party around them.

She does notice that there seems to be more women than men here, looking even more extravagant than they had at the welcome ball, wearing brightly colored gowns. They’re approached by the nobleman who seems to be the host, who thanks Gilbert for attending and Gilbert says he must have quite the spectacle prepared if he’s invited him.

The host agrees, saying it’s been some time since they’ve had anything to do with Obsidian - all the people gathered here are interested in forging better bonds with his country etc etc…

But Gilbert cuts him off to say he’s not exactly a fan of beating around the bush - and as the nobleman breaks off it hits Emma then exactly what’s going on here. The party seems to be a place to introduce plenty of eligible ladies to Gilbert.

Gilbert poses to her the question of why women would be interested in something like that, and Emma hazards a guess that it’d be a way to form a bridge of diplomacy. Gilbert seems a little more cynical though, pointing out how they’d be in a position of power and a place to negotiate with other countries as well…it’d be a sort of double edged sword but if that person could advance peace they’d be considered a hero, right?

She’s not sure that it’s as cut and dry as that, and Gilbert seems to pick up on her thoughts.

“It’s not that simple,” he agrees to her unspoken assessment. “Seeing as how the nobility will use any means necessary to gain power. Regardless of whether that means falling into league with the enemy. That’s why I like you.”

That’s why?? She doesn’t have time to ponder that before Gilbert lifts her hand to his lips - but not to kiss it, the way one of the princes from her stories would. She lets out a small pained cry as he bites her index finger, drawing it back to find he’s literally left a small toothmarks in her skin.

Poor girl is just WTF HE BIT ME?!?!

A totally unrepentant Gilbert says she doesn’t seem interested in power whatsoever - which is why he likes her. “I’m the sort who wants to leave my mark on a girl I like.” It feels like the air around her has frozen even more when he finally smiles and goes on. “But my apologies. It hurt, didn’t it?”

He’s stroking the sore spot with his cold fingers, and she’s getting the impression that was really happened here was a warning - a threat, to all the women gathered here. It’d be a rare woman who would be interested in a man that hurts what they love.

Clearly Gilbert knew what this party was, long before he set foot here, but his goal isn’t to simply avoid the situation or use her to deflect unwanted attention. He could have simply chosen NOT to come if that’s what he wanted. Clearly his intention in coming was to make a gesture that sent a message to everyone.

He quips that she must like him so much she can’t even look away, and she realizes she’s been staring at him lost in thought as he puts an arm around her and draws her close. Pronouncing that the position of his ‘Rhodolite lover’ has been filled, so he’s not interested in anyone else.

Then he laughs, and poses the question - just what is the true identity of this mystery woman who’s captivated him??

His casual comment has her blood draining, everyone’s gaze fixed on her - and they’re far from nice looks being angled her way. Gilbert says that at this rate, her family will be the one to come out on top. “Oh, right…which family is it our little bunny hails from?”

Now she’s sweating bullets, because even though she’s gotten her cover story all in place, she doesn’t want to inconvenience or make a target of the baron who’s agreed to go along with Sariel’s fib. And it’s occurring to her that this was probably part of Gilbert’s plan in inviting her to this party too, to strongarm her into revealing her identity.

He’s clearly convinced she’s Belle. He merely wants irrefutable proof.

Scrambling, she finally sees no other recourse - she tells him that she’s kept them a secret from her father, so while she’s here she’s a ‘nobody’...and she begs him not to push this.

She knows he hates lies, and he’s just looking down at her for long moments before he seems to relent, offering a smile that horrifyingly reaches nowhere near his eyes as he says he just came today to show her off anyways so it doesn’t matter if she gives her name or not.

This feels like WAY too easy of a victory, before she realizes no…he’s probably not giving up. He’s probably got some other angle entirely still, ones she can’t even see, and she’s suddenly desperate to get away. She’s too on edge to be able to look at the big picture and try and see if she can figure out just what he’s up to, so she makes her excuses about needing fresh air and he graciously lets her go.

She leaves the hall as if running from him, following a servant that’s guiding her to a break room set up by the host. She’s about to enter as the servant is leaving, trying desperately to organize her thoughts about Gilbert’s real purpose here, when she sees someone else reflected behind her….

Premium End

It’s Gilbert, saying aloud how he’s caught up to her - and she notices the servant sort of slinking off.

Gilbert laughs a little. “A good thing, no?” Baffled, she wonders what is, but he waves it off as nothing to worry about if she hadn’t noticed. Ignoring her confusion he grabs her hand. “More importantly, I’m tired of this party. Let’s leave?”

In a short while, they’re sitting in a carriage, and she starts to speak up when he finishes for her - observing that she seems to want to know what the point of all this was.

“Yes. Can you tell me?” she asks.

“I’d rather not,” he replies. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

His words take her by surprise - but not as much as the way the carriage shakes violently in the next moment, the horses whinnying in alarm. She’s thrown from her seat, only to be caught by Gilbert, and she thanks him for steadying her.

“You’re welcome. Why don’t you take a peek out the window?” he suggests. His tone is kind but there’s no choice really in it - he forcibly takes her to the window where it’s too dark to see much of anything other than torchlight. She can hear the sounds of fighting, and looking closer she can see the knights from the court that were escorting their carriage had drawn their swords and are engaged with someone.

The carriage is under attack!

Realizing that, she turns to Gilbert but he’s wearing the same pleasant smile as always. “Well, Miss Bunny….what do you think they want?”

“Money?” she ventures, figuring they’re in the mountains and it’s not uncommon for carriages to be held up as they travel.

But Gilbert shakes his head, and sets her straight. “Revenge, on me.”

She echoes that blankly and he reminds her that she’s a citizen of Rhodolite - surely she must remember what happened to her country ten years ago? His words remind her of Obsidian’s bloody invasion of Rhodolite ten years prior. Even though the princes and armies of Rhodolite had managed to repel them, plenty of people still hold grudges surrounding that event.

‘But you weren’t there ten years ago…” she begins.

“No. If I had been, Rhodolite would be no more,” Gilbert assures her, explaining that he can’t stand losing battles and if he can’t be assured of a victory that delivers the most results with the least losses, he won’t launch any attack. “But that doesn’t matter to the people of Rhodolite, does it? I’m a member of the royal family. Being resented is part and parcel of being a prince.”

As she’s still wondering if something like that can just be dismissed so casually, Gilbert says he’s got something else to show her and he kicks the door of the carriage open, taking her outside. Right into the fray, where the fighting is so fierce the dirt is kicked up in dusty clouds around them.

He laughs a little before asking if she’s frightened, to which she replies OF COURSE…but he tells her not to worry. “As long as you are my lover, I will protect you.”

She’s thinking PROTECT?? When he seems to be the cause of all this??? But she doesn’t have the stones to say that out loud, and as she’s silent she sees a figure come up behind Gilbert and slash at his back from the darkness. “Behind you!”

But at the same moment she shouts, Gilbert turns and slams his cane into the man’s stomach - stomping on his head as he collapses and jabbing him. All so fast she can hardly keep up, but it’s clear even to her untrained eye that he’s on an entirely different level.

Gilbert says to the man it’s obvious he’s just a common thug, so someone must have given him information on the whereabouts of Gilbert - who’s his boss? The man refuses to answer anything, but it doesn’t matter…a moment later Gilbert seems to have figured it out. “I see. The Viscount Garman, hm?”

That seems to get a startled reaction out of the man (and Emma too at how he’d clearly guessed right without the man saying anything). Gilbert muses aloud that he was the guy who had lost family on the day of that bloody invasion, and that if he hates Gilbert that much, he should have taken up a sword and attacked him himself…yet, he’s not here.

“Is he waiting for a report from you, glass of wine in hand, as we speak?” Gilbert wonders aloud. “It’s clear from your appearance you don’t live a life of luxury. I’m guessing he’s paid you. Paid for you to risk your life, while he sits back and watches from somewhere safe. Do you think that’s truly ‘noble’?”

The thug doesn’t seem to have any reply to that, and she can’t see Gilbert’s expression clearly from where she stands. But she doesn’t hear anything like a smile in his dry tone.

She jumps when Gilbert turns to address her, and he points out to her that the people of Rhodolite that concern themselves with him fall into two camps - those who want to use him, like those in attendance at the party earlier…and those who want to kill him for revenge.

“But they all have one thing in common,” he finishes.

One thing…she’s pondering what he means by that, and what he’s trying to say, turning all that over in her head before she speaks. “None of them are willing to use their own hands to achieve their goals?”

“You’re pretty sharp, aren’t you, Miss Bunny?”

She can finally see Gilbert’s face in the dark. How he’s smiling, but his crimson eye isn’t laughing at all as he poses her a question - does this revenge seem like a justified cause to her? She says no, and he presses further, asking if she thinks the party was? She’s silent at that, and he says that this is what he wanted to show her.

“How does this dirty world look to your pure heart?”

She takes a moment to ponder his words, and how she’d considered him a terrifying person but perhaps the truly terrifying people are those who would use others for their own gain. Offer up their daughters in exchange for power, use other’s lives for their own revenge. Even if that’s the way the world truly is, she can’t fathom it.

“You must have realized by now - that there are plenty of people far scarier than I am. Are you still frightened of me?” Gilbert asks her.

She can’t find the words to answer him.

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The attack suppressed by the knights, she and Gilbert finally arrive safely back at the castle. All of the servants give them a wide berth as they pass and she can feel their discomfort - usually they would all offer her a smile and a greeting.

Gilbert seems amused as he notes that, judging by their reactions there’s a rumor going around that she is his lover indeed, and she can practically feel herself pale at his words. “Did that nobleman who was hassling you say something? Knowing it would ostracize you.”

She’s still reeling from the days events and now this, and Gilbert takes her hand as if to comfort her, and tells her not to worry - he’ll take responsibility for her and take care of her while he’s at court.

“....No, that’s quite alright, thank you,” she tells him.

But he just smiles and says she doesn’t have any grounds to tell him no…and as she’s silent, he laughs and notes that he’s glad to have some company.

His phrasing confuses her for a moment until she realizes what he’s implying. That the position she’s in and the intrigues she’s been exposed to is the world that Gilbert sees day in and day out. The whole party and attack may have been some unusual events for her, but for him it’s just the same old.

This man lives in such a cold world…and she flashes back to how he’d said it would be lonely going to a party alone. Gilbert claims he doesn’t lie, so…was being ‘lonely’ his real motivation all along? That thought has her absolutely shooketh.

And Gilbert seems to take advantage of that, turning her face his way as he calls out to her. “I’d like to get to know you better.”

And this time, for once, it’s not fear that causes her heart to skip a beat but the sad tone of his voice. A bit spooked by this she tries to shake him off and put some space between them but he just laughs and says too bad - she caught onto him.

He was just trying to get her to let her guard down, wasn’t he? Everything from the start was all a part of his plan - right down to predicting just how she’d be affected and vulnerable after hearing and seeing everything she had. Manipulate her feelings and have her play right into his hand.

“You gave me the slip, right at the end. You’re no pushover, are you?” Gilbert grins, now that his jig is up, and she holds her tongue. “Haha, don’t be so wary. I did mean what I said about wanting to get to know you. I don’t lie.”

Maybe he doesn’t lie, per se, but he keeps anything important obscured behind smoke and mirrors. That’s just who he is. But at the end of the day he’s the prince of an enemy country, that’s trying to run roughshod over Rhodolite - she can’t afford to get close to him. But she also can’t just keep him at arms length without trying to learn anything about him - that would make her no different than those nobles who don’t see people as people.

And whatever else he is, Gilbert is still a person, just like her.

“I don’t want to be friends,” she warns him, and he starts to interject.

“But I will treat you the same as I would anyone else.” That seems to pique his interest, and she goes on to say that regardless of whether he’s an enemy beast, some rampaging beast, or whatever - she wants to face him, just one person to another.

He seems genuinely shocked for a moment.

And she thinks that she was chosen to be the next Belle because she was expected to choose the next king without bias - how can she claim to do that when she’s viewed Gilbert with prejudice from the start? The last thing she wants is to be anything like those aristocrats.

Gilbert recovers and lets out a little huff, still seeming a bit stunned. “Approaching me one person to another doesn’t change who or what I am, does it? But I’m glad. I’ve been wanting to face you too.” He closes the space between them and takes up her hand again. “What happens when someone pure like you gets sullied?”

She stammers a confused reply, but he cuts her off with a laugh and says he’s looking forward to finding out. He lifts her fingers and she hastily tells him she has NO interest in being bitten again - but utterly nonplussed and ignoring how much she hates the idea, he takes her finger between his teeth and bites down again, as hard as he can.

It hurts far more than it did at the party.

“I said as much already, didn’t I? I like to leave a mark on those things I like. I’m looking forward to getting to know you, Miss Bunny.”

He runs his tongue over her smarting fingertip, and then releases her hand. Turning away in a seemingly good mood with a flourish of his cape…leaving her behind, very bemused. She has no idea if this whole ‘seeing eye to eye’ thing might ever work out, but as she clutches her abused hand and wipes away the pained tears in her eyes, most of the way her heart pounds is out of fear.

But mixed in amongst the fear are some other emotions that she just can’t quite place yet.

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realmimikyu · 6 months

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Hello.

Mimikyu is me.

Mimikyu uses it/its.

Mimikyu learned how to type human language.

Mimikyu has also stolen a Rotom phone. Mimikyu likes Rotom phone.

Mimikyu will share Mimikyu’s interests.

Mimikyu likes: things, peoples, and other things.

Mimikyu does not like: pikachu.

Mimikyu will see you later.

Pfp: https://www.deviantart.com/keybladefire/art/mimikyu-jpg-653887326

Header: https://www.deviantart.com/pinkgermy/art/Sewing-Mimikyu-727795149

#autism #actually autistic #autistic community #mimikyu #unreality #pokemon #pokeblogging #pokeblog rp #roleplay #ask blog #kinda #Mimikyu is Mimikyu.#Mimikyu part of system

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blackmonitor · 2 years

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Masterlist - Star Wars Illustrations & Star Wars fanarts

Fanarts from the Thrawn books/comics

Thrawn in Chiss uniform

Thrawn browsing on his questis

Thrawn and the Buzz Droid

Trench Coat Thrawn

Thrawn and Thrass

Thrawn dressing into academy uniform

Thrawn and Thrass playing (Memories IV)

Thrawn and Eli - studying

Thrawn and Eli - studying II (100 followers celebration)

Eli and Thrawn - Small talk

Thrawn and Eli watching something on a data pad - The Write way gift exchange

Concerned Thrawn for a friend

Legend Thrawn for my hater(s)

Thrawn in Chiss uniform II

Thrawn in Chiss uniform III

Eli Vanto - sitting in the grass

Eli Vanto - with tea

Thrawn study

Thrawn - Blue man bringing caf sketch

Thrawn and Eli taking a stroll sketch

Daydreaming Eli

My heartfelt thanks for all your efforts!

Annoyed Samakro

Sowering Samakro

Thrawn in a bathtub

Thrawn and Eli in a museum

Thrawn and Che’re sketch

Thalias and Cheri taking a break

Admiral Ar’alani with Un’hee

Eli Vanto comic redraw coloring practice

Thrawn and Eli Vanto

Eli Vanto

Little Luke with fluffy hair

Ziara

WEIRD AU SECTION (Thrawn and Luke)

Summer-time Eli Vanto

Summer-time Thrawn

Summer-time Luke

Summer-time Pryce

Senior Pharmacist Thrawn

Assistant Thrawn

Delivery Boy Thrawn

Nurse Thrawn

Equestrian Thrawn

Table Tennis Vanto

Thrawn on an ugly pink flamingo

Eli on an ugly yellow duck

Personal Trainer Thrawn

OB-GYN Thrawn

Me with Prof Thrawn and ass studies (story for the Header)

👆👆The homework👆👆

Two golden boys

Thrawn with Nikolai

Thrawn with a friendly bee

Gardener Thrawn

Eli and Thrawn as skaters

Gamer Thrawn

Gamer Eli

Professor Thrawn holding a Pikachu

Thryce wet au

Cheerleader AU

Ice Skater AU

Sledding Thranto

Thrawn rawr (polar bear hat and gloves)

Thryce

Morning kisses with Myevilmouse’s drabble

Random Thryce II

Other Star wars

Boba Fett

Commissions and Requests

Legend Thrawn x OC

Thrawn with a cat

Request Poll and other

Thrawn and Eli eating blue noodles

Eli Vanto and Thrawn - Sherlock and Watson redraw

Thrawn and Thrass

Ice Skater AU (Thrawn And Eli Vanto) 2023 January Request poll

2023 February Request poll - Trenchcoat Thrawn

2023 March Request poll - Robin Hood Thrawn

#masterlist

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