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oh i almost forgot to share these! made some hatbox ghost themed fakemon a little while back! i'm thinking of doing an entire disneyland-themed fan region, but have these little guys for now :]
in order, their names are Hatbitty, Hatboo, Hauntbox and Alisterror! (the second set of pics is their shiny versions, plus an approximate height chart at the end there)
more info below the cut!
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Hatbitty - The Top-Hat Pokémon (ghost)
"It is unknown what the entirety of this Pokémon’s body looks like. It spends most of its time beneath the brim of its hat-shell, which is constantly filled with shadows."
Small enough to be worn like a normal hat by its trainer
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(second image is noncanon but i thought it was a funny idea lol)
Hatboo - The Hatbox Pokémon (ghost/dark)
"Though not as skittish as its evolutionary predecessor, Hatboos are still reclusive creatures. It will often hide from humans for long periods of time, usually in places like the attics of old houses."
Evolves from Hatbitty at level 13
Has skinny little legs hidden beneath its feathery "skirt"
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Hauntbox - The Hat Trick Pokémon (ghost/dark)
"No longer confining itself to the shadows, this Pokémon loves to entertain and bewilder. Teleporting its floating head around is its favorite party trick."
Evolves from Hatboo at level 31 (high friendship stat)
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Alisterror - The Occultist Pokémon (ghost/psychic)
"A ruthless, cunning Pokémon born from a life of neglect. It is said many inexperienced trainers have tried to pursue it, but never returned."
Evolves from Hatboo at level 31 (low friendship stat)
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aquanutart · 2 years
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chomp
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princess-triton · 9 months
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[struggling to post everything from my Patreon]
Everyone’s having so many good takes of the boys being the Legendary Dragons and I couldn’t agree more on that ( or maybe I just wanted a pretext to draw them a bit feral )
Support me on 🪷✨Patreon✨🪷
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atomicnumber47 · 5 months
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FINAL GAMBIT
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famewolf · 4 months
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Had a really cool and beautiful Winter Solstice bonfire on the first night of Yule!
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mpc-unofficial · 6 months
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Huh, just woke up from a weird dream of sorts. Something about a blue butterfly flying through an open door? I’ll think about it more but apparently I was woken up this early for a reason. I should probably find out what that is.
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hua-fei-hua · 11 months
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god i'm so tired of this shit. let's go back to the internet in the mid 2000s. set me free on pbskids.org and adventurequest.com the way they returned the wolves to yellowstone
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rizegreymon22arts · 4 months
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Happy new year 2024! Another year to come, another year to go. I'm sorry I haven't done your commissions for a long time, but you know I always have this tradition of compiling everything that came in the year. Honestly I am surprised that this year was full of many exciting things, since I must admit that for me it was a difficult year because of personal problems. But I think I should not complain because there is always someone who has a hard time, as in this case the conflicts in Israel, I do not want to imagine how the holidays have been, so this drawing is dedicated to all the victims of the events and I ask that for next year this will be a simple memory, just as we overcame the tsunami in Japan, the terrorist attacks in France, and recently with the pandemic                 .Honorable mentions:
Mummies
The Venture Bros: Radiant Is the Blood of the Baboon Heart
The Monkey King
Robot Dreams
Under the Boardwalk
Jessica Big Little World
Craig before the Creek
PAW Patrol: The Mighty Movie
Dead Island 2
Nickelodeon All Star Brawl 2
Alan Wake 2
Hogwarts Legacy
Starfield
Advance Wars 1+2: Re-boot Camp
Final Fantasy 16
Disney Speedstorm
Like a Dragon
Street Fighter 6
Cocoon
Sea of the Stars
Fire Emblem Engage
Carol at the End of the World
F Zero 99
Bayonetta Origins: Cereza and the Lost Demon
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I managed to pull this together in the middle of an Absolutely Horrible work day! Yay! (Writing this is probably part of what got me out of a stress and caffeine induced panic attack) Unfortunately I didn’t get it edited on time to post on time, but Hey! It Exists :D Anyway, people should write more characters having autism shutdowns. It’s very frustrating being barely able/unable to talk (I am autism btw)
Anyway, this one’s very environmental. I feel like the timespace distortions in PLA could have been a LOT more horrifying, and I’m here to deliver! Warnings: animal attack (again), uuuuhh what do you call this.. time and space are being bent and torn around him and it is some sort of cosmic horror or something idk what that term means exactly I just know it’s what comes to mind, but uuuh yeah this one’s kinda tame actually.
All of mine so far have been pretty tame, let’s be honest. I promise I can write other stuff we just haven’t gotten to the Good Stuff I Have Planned yet
Day 5: Reckless
Takes place some time after the battle atop Mount Coronet. (After day 4 of this event, far before day 3, which happened before days 1 and 2)
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Volo should have known this would happen when a strange energy started to fill the air. He should’ve known this would happen when sparks started to fly.
He thought he had more time before it did, thought he could pick a few more berries from this tree and run.
He should’ve known better than to test his fate, especially in a distortion that he had indirectly caused. Arceus has a sense of humor, after all, and Volo is no stranger to the cruelty that fate seems to love to bring him.
Scents from past and future flow into the air, and he can hardly breathe, stumbling as the ground morphs and shifts under him. One moment, he’s standing on the grassy hill, and the next, a structure he doesn’t understand appears out of nowhere, trapping him inside.
He scrambles his way out a window and brings his fingers to his mouth, whistling as loud as he can.
But Toge doesn’t come. She can’t hear him in the storm.
I could die here.
The realization sends chills down his spine.
He’s been confronted by his own mortality plenty of times in his life. It’d be a surprise to hear someone hasn’t, really, in a world as dangerous, as cruel as this one. Wild Pokémon attacks that aren’t immediately deadly can still be incredibly dangerous later, after all, and there’s a myriad of other dangers in this world.
Volo happens to be particularly good at getting himself into bad situations, and fate has always seemed to be especially cruel to him. He’s faced death plenty of times.
But it’s never felt so close.
He could run from murderers and wild Pokémon. He managed to strike a deal with Giratina when they met, he learned everything he could forage so he would never starve, he had even escaped the wrath of a particularly powerful zoroark, which is an impressive feat, considering the fact that even the normal zoro put plenty of people on the death toll.
But he can’t run from this. Not when he can’t breathe and the ground itself doesn’t seem to work as it should, flickering in and out of existence at the drop of a hat.
He curses himself for his stupidity as a terrified steelix shrieks, a sound like boulders tumbling down a mountain. It’s moving too quickly to see where it’s going, barreling straight towards Volo.
He just manages to dodge out of the way, ducking and rolling behind a tree- but an electric attack hits him, and he shrieks as his whole body jolts from it, falling to his knees.
It’s hard to move, he’s shaking, his muscles are spasming.
He can’t run.
Paralyzed.
I’m going to die here.
Something falls into his hands, a strange device. Some sort of bracelet, with a thick, flat face.
It lights up as he touches it.
He frantically presses back against the tree as an alpha raichu steps forward, holding the strange device up.
He’s about to move to throw it in desperation-
And then something he touches on it creates a shield of pink and blue energy, surrounding him just as the raichu tries to hit him with a Thunder.
He can breathe.
Volo scrambles to his feet, catching his breath. “Is this- some sort of shield..?” It moves with him as he walks- no? It’s moving with the device.
He scoops it off the ground, shaking his limbs out to try to get the rest of the electric attack out of his system, and he sprints towards the outside of the distortion, carrying the device with him. The ground materializes beneath his feet, holding steady even as it breaks around him, and he thanks fate for finally giving him something good.
Some attack hits the shield, and he yelps as he’s thrown, but he isn’t hurt by anything except his own bad landing. Scrambling back to his feet, he runs the rest of the way out, jumping through to the outside of the bubble of distorted land just as the timespace storm starts to swirl.
Terrified pokemon shriek as they’re swept into it. Volo nearly throws up as he sees human remains inside, swirling with the rest.
And, in a flash, all of it is gone, leaving no sign of what just happened but specks of shimmering pink dust, floating softly to the ground.
He’s in a cold sweat, shaking as he stares at where he was almost swept away. The trio would RUN INTO these. For FUN, to collect the things inside.
What the HELL is wrong with them!?
He takes a few shaky breaths, collapsing to his hands and knees. The device makes a clicking sound as it wraps around his hand, but he pays it no mind for now.
Okay.
Okay, I’m okay. I’m alive. I’m okay.
..I have nobody to blame for that except myself. I shouldn’t have stayed when the storm started to gather. And for what, a few handfuls more of berries? That wasn’t worth the risk!
He stares at the strange device, which has moved to his wrist. There’s numbers on the front, though he’s not sure what they’re for.
It’s a miracle I made it out. And it’s because of this wondrous device..
It’s locked itself around his wrist somehow. He can’t see the locking mechanism- it looks like a clean band, aside from the face. The only sign as to its origin is some strange lettering on the side, though he doesn’t really recognize the characters. He knows he’s seen them somewhere before, though.
With some experimentation, he figures out he can move the device up and down his arm, but he can’t take it off. It’s comfortable no matter where it is, fitting perfectly to his skin, but it won’t go over his hand, despite obviously having the capability of doing so.
Fascinating..
Okay, he’ll deal with that later. He stands, making his way back to the little camp he’s set up.
He’s still feeling a little stiff with the after effects of a fairly mild electric attack paralysis, but he’s not too hurt- he must’ve not been hit too bad, thankfully.
Volo sits at camp, dumping out his bag and counting the supplies he’s managed to gather.
If he finds a way to preserve the food, what he has gathered today will be enough for a few days. So the progress towards what he and his Pokémon need to survive the winter is slow, but it is progressing.
The extra berries he grabbed are enough for two extra meals for Toge, so there’s that, at least.
Was it worth the risk? No, not in the slightest. Not when he can easily gather that safely.
But does it make him feel a little better about it?
Absolutely.
He looks up as a shadow falls over him, quickly moving to catch Toge as she flies into his chest. “Hey!”
She squeaks happily, shaking her bag- and that’s the sound of a bunch of apricorns. He can also see the leaves of a few different edible plants and medicinal herbs sticking out.
Volo smiles, cuddling her close. “Thank you, sweetheart,” he murmurs, burying his face in her feathers with a quiet sigh. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
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PARADOX DETECTED
A young woman leans over to look at the alert, brushing curly red hair out of her eyes. “Oh! Well, that explains where he got his watch.. That is a dangerous paradox, wow. Very lucky it didn’t break anything. Dialga must have helped..” She sighs, tapping a few buttons on her watch and sending a quick message to Management. “..Dragons. I need to figure out how Eclipse got it off so I can update the security systems.. What a bother.”
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imthepunchlord · 11 months
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If you were to make your own pokemon starter trio, what would their unifying theme be?
Well, that will depend on what the region theme would be, or what about the region would stand out.
And atm, I don't really have a particularly region in mind... um, I have thought of a region inspired around Halloween and all things spooky, if doing original starters, I'd vote for a bat, spider, and (black) cat or wolf or hose that'll really play off nightmare. And either they'll all be part ghost or it'll be a ghost, bug, and dark.
I'd also be tempted to be bias and do a trio of some of my favorite animals: snake, shark, fox, horse, or peacock.
But idk what the themes would be. That theme would come down to the region and I don't really have a region in mind.
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yuzuna123 · 2 months
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2016 was probably one of the best years of my life, So many series and movies that i loved were released, and also ended then.
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thenewtz · 1 year
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chillin !
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pokemonshelterstories · 11 months
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Hey, this is a bit of an odd question, but I hope you can help by sharing your opinion? I was one of those crazy flying type girls as a child- trying to fly and everything. So when my mom got me a starly at 10, I was over the moon. It was a while back, when there were a lot more lax cultural attitudes about kids going on 'journies'. Me and Opinion the starly set out and roamed the land for a solid few months before the predictable happened- I didn't go through proper Fly training and broke my arm trying to teach a Staravia a move that he wasn't ready for. It was a stressful situation, and my mom didn't really educate me on evolution, so when I was stuck back home Opinion was... it wasn't a good fit for him anymore. Eventually, my mom took Opinion to a shelter while I was at school, and... that was that. I don't know what happened to him.
It's been over a decade and I still just... can't trust myself with pokemon. I know that, logically, setting a ten year old on free roam was stupid and reckless of my mother, but I loved pokemon so, so much. I wanted to do the best for Opinion, and I still feel like a failure- like I could have advocated for his needs more. I was the one that loved pokemon, so I feel like... I should have known better. Logically I was ten, but... I don't know. I want to get involved with my local shelter, but I'm so afraid I'll be the one to hurt another pokemon. I'm terrified of even holding my friend's skitty. I know it wasn't strictly my fault, but... I don't know how to take that step forward when I've already failed a pokemon that depended on me.
I'm sorry if this is a bit heavy. But I've been following you for a while and I don't really know who else to ask. Most just say to 'find a new partner and start a new journey', but starting a journey is what cost me my first pokemon.
thank you for sharing your story. there are plenty of people who've had similar struggles with their pokemon journey- but they often don't get as much attention as stories of young people who manage to become champions
as someone who was afraid of working with pokemon for a long time (not because i was worried about hurting them, but because i've always been scared of pokemon in general), you have to take it at your own pace. honestly, i'd recommend touching base with a therapist who specializes in the relationship between people and pokemon. losing opinion the way you did sounds like it was really traumatic for you, especially since you never got closure.
of course, it's important to remember that you were 10 years old and couldn't really be expected to make decisions for and care for another living being all by yourself. but, as someone who's messed up plenty of times with the pokemon i've worked with- training pokemon isn't easy. even the best of trainers make mistakes. i was definitely not a good advocate for my pet meowth as a kid, or even really all that good of an owner. but one of the greatest thanks you can give to the pokemon you messed up with, and one of the greatest gifts you can give to the pokemon you'll come to know, is to take what you've learned and use it to better the life of other pokemon. that could be helping at a shelter, or it could be just sharing your story around. starting a journey doesn't sound like it's what you need right now, but i think you have a lot to offer any pokemon you eventually come to work with, and i think just spending some quiet time with some pokemon at a shelter might be a good first step for you!
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astrxealis · 1 year
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hi pokemon fans. pokemon was kinda my childhood but i never dedicated much of my time to it because of my various other interests but i want to get into it more now (better late than never) !! how do i. get more into it
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fusion 32 - carracosta / teddiursa (open)
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