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Abby isn't scared of any FNAF animatronic..
#myart#chloesimagination#comic#abby schmidt#fnaf gregory#music man#mini music man#fnaf#fnaf movie#security breach#fnaf fanart#five nights at freddy's#Gregory was trying to be the cool guide for Abby#only to find out Abby doesn’t fear any animatronic#Abby gives off such ‘little girl who wants to adopt an opossum as a pet’#if that makes any sense#so the little spider music men do not scare her BAHA#SCARES Gregory for sure and is shocked she’d just pick one up like that 😭#these two are just lil goobies#just lil guys exploring the pizzaplex 🩵
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Hii! I saw your requests open and I wanted to ask could you perhaps write some tickle headcanons for Vash from Trigun? Any version is fine, I just need more tickle content of that silly lil guy--
(Love your blog btw! <3)
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Trigun: Vash - Tickle Head Canons!
YES! YES! THANK YOU! I've wanted to write about this goobie woobie for so long! I've actually had some HCs written up for ages but never found silly Trigun fans to share them with! 😭 Bless your little socks anon!! Thank you for the opportunity to go HDBDIAOWKDBAI over my Vashy-Washy! XD Love you dust bunny!!!
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Lee:
Being inhuman has its perks. Not many but a few. Immortality is pretty cool. But in Vashs case, hanging out with the humans has brought upon a strange, problem, when it comes to physical touch.
At first, Vash had never heard of tickling or being ticklish. Why would he when everyone has only ever wanted to kill him? Until he met Meryl and Millie. One drunken party had led to a cuddle pile where the two females decided to attack the defenceless male, leading to the discovery. He is, in fact, very ticklish.
He is ticklish absolutely everywhere. Luckily, his huge coat and armour protect him most of the time. You'll have to catch him out of uniform to make him squeal.
Saying catch isn't really right, though. He loves being tickled and won't try to avoid an attack if he sees it coming. Like an obedient pup, he'll lay there and take it. Despite his wriggling, he does his best not to get away or stop those scribbling fingers.
His laugh is wonderful. Bright, loud, full of life. And he's very chatty whilst being wrecked. Being his usual goofy self, he'll say the most random things between his laughter.
"H-Hehey! Ahaha! Gohod I could reheheally go for a snAHAHACK rigihight now! Aha! Hah... Aww, why you stop?"
Brat. Brat. Bratty brat brat. Big playful goob. If he wants tickles, he'll follow you around all day until he gets them. Even if it means tickling you first to get a response, he'll do it. He'll poke you. Scare you. Steal a snack. Even throw some playful cheesy flirting your way.
His favourite are reward tickles.
"Didn't I do a good job taking care of those bandits? Come oooon, you know what to do~" He'd say, sprawling happily over your lap.
Praise him. Tell him how cute he is. It's the only time you might be able to fluster him instead of the other way round. If you manage to accomplish this, he'll cover his ears, trying to hide how red they go.
Drunk Vash tickles? Yes. His gangly limbs are so uncoordinated that he'll just flop around like a wet noodle. Hiccuping and snorting happily. Wolfwood takes full advantage of this as he's usually on the receiving end of tickles~
His most sensitive areas are his knees, ribs, and underarms. He also loves it when you tickle his palm. Having only one real hand means the one he's got needs extra love. The teddybear song is a personal favourite of his. Since he's a big kid, really.
Basically, he loves being tickled. Any time. Any place. For any reason. Laughter is so important to him. How could he not crave the sensation?
Ler:
Run. Just run. This man is a menace. Ever heard of the tickle monster? This guy gives him nightmares. In the best possible way.
For whatever reason, you look down in the dumps, or maybe you just committed the unspeakable SIN of eating his last doughnut. Vash is gonna getcha~
He'll chase you round all day, laughing with you as he puts on his 'villain' voice, cooing and teasing as he makes grabby hands at you as you try to flee.
"I'm gonna getcha~!"
"Mwahaha! You think you can escape the claws of Vash the humanoid Typhoon!? Nae! You will suffer at my hand, Mortaaaal!"
"Wow, you're quick! What's got you so frantic, I wonder? Haha!"
Once he catches you, it's over. He'll use his mechanic arm to hold your wrists, allowing his free hand to do the work.
He's a skitterer. Spider fingers are his favourites since they make his victims giggle the most. Changing spots every couple of seconds to keep you wriggling.
The sharpshooter had also invented his own adorable little game! He calls it 'Don't shoot'.
The ler surprises the Lee, aiming finger guns at them and calling 'Hands up!' The Lee has to respond quick as they can with 'Don't shoot!' Whilst throwing theirs hands up. If they're quick enough, the ler, Vash, approaches with his finger guns, circling and teasing the victim with anticipation. Faking a prod or two. The victim has to not flinch or giggle or they get 'shot' or rather, bombarded with tickly pokes.
Vash, being Vash, always makes the sound effects as he's poking you. "Pew! Pew! Pew! Should have stayed still, bandit!" He also loves being on the receiving end of this game, always losing, curling up as soon as those fingers get too close.
He's so gentle as a ler. Teasy and bubbly as always. He'll pull you into a hug, wriggling his fingers into your sides, blowing raspberries on your neck. He's a big guy, holding you still isn't difficult.
"Ah, Mon précieux, what a lovely singing voice you posesse~"
"A snort!? For me!? Oh my gosh, do it again!"
"Huh? Don't say tickle? Why shouldn't I say tickle? Is tickle a bad word? Is ticklish a bad word, too? What about tickled? Oh gosh, I'm saying all these awful tickly words! Oh well, I've sinned now, might as well go all out~ Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
Once he's tired you out, he'll hold you close to him, chuckling quietly at how flustered you are as he pets your hair. He'll share a doughnut if he feels he's been particularly mean~ Lucky you!
Vash, Vash, Vash. What a goobie woobie he is. My beloved sunflower 🥹 Making this a world build upon love and peace!!! 🤞 Marry me FUCK SAKE! XD
100% Switch!
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#rachi roo#vash the stampede#Trigun#humanoid typhoon#1998 trigun#2023 trigun#lee!Vash#ler!Vash#Vash hcs#vashwood#trigun vash#tickle hcs#ticklish vash
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What the total count of your iterator OCs?
There Veil Of Dreams - ourple fella, hoards government documents for blackmail,, why? Funni
Four Blue Flames - Blanket boy <3 he's just a lil guy, he's my goobie goober
Vision Of A Past - His folks had a mild (severe) obsession with Void Fluid, actually the whole of the depths even,,
Two Birds (and Nacho) - Silly goofy iterator 2, and Nacho is the rot. But don't worry bestie is friendly,,,mostly
Whisper Of The Wilds - Not and iterator iterator. Was built across the border on the other side of the Great Eye (bIG lake) technically not an iterator as they were build by a whole different group of folks with a different religion for a different purpose.
Then the other folks I haven't really got enough stuff for
Ongoing Encore and Basics In Aviation
They are featured in a broadcast tho
#asks#rain world oc#iterator oc#and hhhmm not gettign the oc specific tags this ainf important enough
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Goobie, as one of the bitchy Robinwing makers, how shall you go about her as a character?
What shall you rename dear Robinwing? How’s the Fuzzypelt and Patchpelt thing work?
How many kits does she have since she has seven according to the wiki: Frostfur, Brindleface, Longtail, Cherrypaw, Chestnutkit, Ravenpaw, and Dustpelt.
THANK YOU FOR ASKING I WAS JUST HARASSING SPOTTY WITH THIS
So FALCONBLAZE!!!! Isn’t the biggest warrior, nor is she the strongest, but she sure as hell is very proud and very aggressive when it comes to her own opinions and clan life.
Fuzzypelt more of plays as her giant bodyguard whenever she gets into trouble to make sure a fight doesnt break out or she says something too unfiltered.
She never actually gets with Patchpelt either, since i never heard of them till now so fuck that mess.
She is a.. good mom! Well she tries her best actually. She isn’t a very pushy or demanding mom and is surprisingly patient with Ravenkit! She wants Ravenkit to be taught to know what HE wants, not what other cats want, so she lets him go in how own pace.
She is a strict mom though, and is very overprotective with Dustkit and Ravenkit after her two kits Chestnutkit and Cherrykit/paw got very sick (resulting in both dying later), she wants to make sure her two sons are clean and tidy and NO wounds heeded under her watch. She sometimes gets a lil too carried away and babies them (esp Raven) but again, she means well.
Falconblaze has a right heart, she just doesnt go as other cats would think she would go, this causes her not to be very well like but she is proud to be apart of thunderclan and raise her own little family with her mate Fuzzypelt.
(Also everyone already knows robin doesnt have brindle nor dasiy/frost, and i’ll try 2 do something with longtail 👀)
#much better imo im growing tored of ppl making her a bitch let women be bitches and have kids#sorry if some of the stuff is misspelled or confusing#Falconblaze#robinwing tc#warrior cats#goobie bites#warrior cats au#au#goosefeather’s redemption
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Cyber-Flustering ~ A Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Ego Fanfic
HERE WE HAVE ANOTHER WONDERFUL AND JAZZY ANONYMOUS PROMPT WITH OUR FAVOURITE GLITCHY BOY HECKIN GETTING IT! LET’S DO THIS!
TAGGING: @anti-switch-glitch and @googlee-oliver
This was it for Anti. He had five minutes. Five minutes left to figure out who was doing this to him. Three weeks ago, someone had set up an Instagram account. Anti knew it had to be an ego, because only someone he lived with could have gotten the videos and pictures that ended up being posted. Pictures of him smiling or mid-sneeze or interacting with Gab’s cat, and videos of him snort-laughing or giggling or crafting with Robbie or napping with three blankets wrapped around him. And everything was captioned with something calling out how cute he was being…..and in the bio of the account, was a message directly to him. Anti blushed as he looked at his phone, re-reading the bio for the millionth time.
“Hey Anti! I’m sure this account documenting all your cutest moments is flustering enough for you….but let’s take it up a level, shall we? If in three weeks to the day you still haven’t figured out who I am….then I’m going to find you, and tickle you on a lovely livestream for aaall the followers of this account to see! That’ll round off the content nicely, don’t you think? Can’t wait to see if you find me out or not, good luck!”
Anti tossed his phone on his bed and buried his face in his hands, whining as a flustered smile spread across his face. In the first week of the account being up he’d been like Sherlock Holmes, trying to analyse every single ego out of embarrassment at the world seeing all this content. However, he soon came to realise that the account was only letting fellow egos follow it and see the content, which made Anti feel far better about it. Also, as the days continued to go by…..though it was all still flustering, Anti at the same time felt more loved than he’d ever felt before. Not just from the complimentary captions, but the comments from the other egos were so….kind and sweet. He didn’t feel belittled or mocked, he just felt surrounded by love.
So, in the third week especially….Anti had kinda stopped trying to figure out who the person was. Frankly, the thought of being tickled with the egos as an audience made him kinda excited, especially with how he knew they all cared about him and still respected him and his strength whilst he still liked things like tickling. So Anti was now just waiting….and soon enough, the time flicked to 8pm…...and he got a message on Instagram….from the account itself. He nibbled his lip as he opened it and read it.
“Uh oh, looks like your time is up! If I’m honest, I’m glad that this is the outcome…..now, come to the main living room, it’s time for our little livestream!”
Anti gulped, but took a breath and hurriedly replied.
“I’m on my way.”
Thus, he got up, and headed to the living room….and as soon as he crossed the threshold, he got chills down his spine. The lights were dimmed, the main couch was very obviously set up with a pillow, and there was a phone set up on a tripod….already streaming. Anti tentatively walked in front of the camera, glancing at the screen, before looking around and calling out.
‘Alright….I-I’m here, you win….who are ya?’
Anti gulped when he suddenly heard a little giggle from the darkness….but NOTHING could have prepared him for who actually stepped out of the shadows. Anti gawked, gobsmacked as he looked the person up and down, before whispering in disbelief.
‘…..O-Oliver?’
The kind-hearted, sweet android with golden eyes giggled and grinned, his tongue poking out through his teeth as he sauntered to Anti, cooing to him.
‘Hey there GlitchyKitchy.’
Anti blushed….the damned name of the account was flustering enough by itself. Anti was astonished. Out of everyone that it could have been, Oliver was the literally the LAST person he would ever have suspected doing anything like this! It was so mischievous and sneaky, and now all Anti wanted to know was why the heck Oliver decided to take it upon himself to start this teasy vendetta against him.
‘I-I….I-….I-I don’t understand….why?’
Oliver grinned fondly at Anti. It was true, mischief and secrecy weren’t things that came naturally to Oliver, and he had to muster up some courage and determination to actually do all this….but he had a very compelling reason driving him. A reason which he now revealed to Anti with a sweet, affectionate smile.
‘Well…..almost everyday people tell me I’m sweet, or cute, or adorable. And every time I hear something like that it always just….lifts me up. It gives me butterflies, no matter how hard a day I’m having, hearing stuff like that from people makes me so happy. I wanted you to feel that too, because I think you deserve it.’
Anti blinked. He was just….lost for words. Oliver did this, made a secret account and spent all that time and effort collating flustering pictures and videos of him….just to try and make him happy? The usually wild man was struck silent with bashfulness, because this was literally the kindest, sweetest thing that anybody had ever done for him…..ever. Oliver’s internal processors whirred and warmed affectionately at seeing Anti be so struck and bashful and happy, and Oliver was so happy that he’d done this for the guy, because Oliver knew that behind the knife-play and wildness….Anti was a good person who deserved sweet attention like everyone else. Oliver went up to him, and Anti shivered at the android’s gentle smirk.
‘Now then, why don’t you have a little lie down?’
Anti nibbled his lip as he glanced to the couch, before clearing his throat and replying challengingly.
‘And if I don’t?’
Oliver giggled. It was a sweet sound, but it gave Anti chills, especially with what Oliver said next.
‘Oh Anti, don’t forget that I’m an android. I am just as strong as my brothers, and I could make you lie down with only one hand if I really wanted to. I want to be nice to you Anti….do you want me to be nice to you?’
Anti got more chills. He never thought he’d see the day where Oliver, the sweetest of them all, made him feel flustered and intimidated. Anti nibbled his lip lightly, before averting his gaze with a nervous smile.
‘Y-Yeah….I guess….’
‘Good, now get yourself comfy!’
Anti bashfully lay down on the couch on his back, squirming as he get comfortable, trying to school himself and at least make it look like he had at least SOME resolve to be working with. Alas, this was foiled when Oliver sat on the edge of the couch and gasped brightly as he gestured to the livestream.
‘Oh look, there’s so many people watching already! Everyone must reeeally wanna see you get tickled Anti.’
Anti ended up smiling a shaky smile and letting out a quiet whine as he look anywhere he could except for the livestream. It was a noise which the ordinary person probably wouldn’t hear, but with Oliver being a Google, he heard it alright. The first cute noise of many. Oliver giggled, wasting no more time as he straddled Anti’s legs and kept Anti’s arms pinned beneath his knees, and Anti let him, because he knew that Oliver was the one with the power here. The squirming man let out another quiet whine as Oliver lightly cracked his knuckles, before waggling his eyebrows and wiggling his fingers in the air playfully.
‘Oh where oh where to tickle first! You’ve got so many sweet spots to choose from!’
Anti pursed his lips as he retorted embarrassedly.
‘I-I do not!’
Oliver raised an eyebrow as he giggled affectionately.
‘Oh yeah? You sure about that? Because I’ve already spied two cute lil tickle spots riiight….here!’
Anti gasped and yelped as Oliver reached and started gently scratching behind his (small, elf-like and adorable) ears, and the poor guy just burst into jittery giggles. Oliver felt like he was going to melt, because Anti’s natural non-maniacal giggles were the sweetest things ever.
‘AGH! N-Nahahat gehehet ahahaway!’
Oliver grinned at his cute protests, and kept softly scratching as he cooed.
‘Awww but your little ears are so cuuute, I can’t not tickle them! Plus, these are your consequences for not figuring out who I was.’
Anti kept giggling as he tossed his head about, but nothing could dislodge the gentle tickling. So, through pinker cheeks and splutters, Anti tried a threat out for size.
‘I-Ihihihi’ll b-bihihite yohohou!’
Oliver giggled at the threat, because when it came from someone consumed by bouncy giggles it didn’t exactly fill Oliver with fear. On the contrary, it gave him some inspiration. Allow me to present to you, the biggest backfire in tickling history.
‘Not if I bite you first!’
Oliver purred, before eagerly diving down and nibbling the shell of one of Anti’s ears, making him squeal in ticklish shock and kick his feet at the new, evil sensation. His giggles reached a much higher pitch too, and he realised that he’d literally just brought that on himself.
‘Nahahaha ohohoho my gahahahad!!’
‘Mmmmm nummyyy!’
Oliver hummed, making Anti squeak more and blush harder as the goofy android made the silliest nomming noises that he possibly could as he nibbled all over Anti’s ear. The fact that Oliver was being so silly rather than sinister with his tickling affected Anti more, it made him giddier. Usually if someone tried to intimidate im amidst tickling, it hardened his resolve because he could bite back, but with silliness it just turned him into happy mush.
‘S-Stahahahap wihihith the nohohohisehes yohou gohohoof!!’
‘But I can’t help it! It’s in my programing to make noises when I eat!’
Oliver retorted to Anti’s exclamation, making Anti snort and shake his head at this absolute gooby goofer of an android.
‘Thahahat ihihihis suhuhuch buhuhullshit!’
Oliver gasped. Oh he was NOT having that kind of language!
‘Hey! Don’t be so rude!’
Oliver nipped right behind Anti’s ear, making Anti yelp and jerk his head to the side adorably as he exclaimed VERY quickly.
‘Ohohohokahay okAHAY! Ihihi’m sohohorry!’
Oliver giggled, and leant up because he was always nice at heart, and he ruffled Anti’s already messy hair gently as he replied.
‘Apology accepted! Now then, where to tickle next?’
Oliver started tapping his chin in thought as his eyes flicked down over Anti’s body, which made the man squirm in adorable anticipation. You know when a tickler is looking all over your body, trying to decide where to go, and it feels like you’re being scanned? Well, this time it was literal, which made it all the more flustering for Anti because he knew Oliver could see ever little nerve in his body. Oliver giggled amusedly at Anti’s restlessness.
‘Yohou’re such a cute lil wriggler!’
Anti pursed his lips, and ended up letting out a half-growl half-whine sort of noise as he replied.
‘O-Only cuz you’re t-teasin’!’
Oliver giggled again, before beaming brightly as he replied.
‘Ahaawww I’m sorry, would you rather I just got on with it? Okey dokey! Let’s try these ribs shall we?’
Anti spluttered at the sudden shift, which meant he couldn’t prepare any defence as Oliver’s fingers darted to his ribcage, scratching light and fast in the most diabolical way. Anti was a mess of cackles in seconds, arching his back as he babbled.
‘NAHAHA NAHA W-WAHAHAIT OHOHLIII!’
Oliver put on a mock innocent expression, cocking his head down at Anti like butter wouldn’t freakin’ melt.
‘But you wanted me to just get on with it didn’t you?’
Anti whined through his cackles, and as he tried to retort, Oliver picked that moment to spontaneously pinch his uppermost ribs. Let’s just say that as a result, Anti didn’t get across everything that he wanted to say.
‘IHIHI NEHEHEVER SAHAHAID-EEEK!’
‘Never said what? Sorry bud, I don’t think even my sensors could catch that!’
Oliver replied with a teasy giggle, and decided to keep pinching the new sweet spots which had Anti thrashing and yipping amidst his open mouthed cackling fit. He was so flustered and giddy and loving how playful the tickling was, he’d never admit it obviously, but he was loving it none the less, despite his faux protests.
‘NAHAHAT THEHEHERE NAHAT THEHEHEEEERE!’
Oliver grinned fondly, and lean down nice and close to him so he could croon as he kept tickling him.
‘Awww this is another sweet spot isn’t it? Riiight at the top of the ribbies!’
‘OHOHOHOLIHI C’MOHOHOON!’
Anti wailed at the teasing, which made Oliver hum down at him with playful nonchalance.
‘Well, where is it you’d rather I tickle?’
Anti’s blush was creeping down his neck now, and he threw his head back with all his mind-swirling flusteredness as he exclaimed cutely.
‘IHIHIHI DUHUHUNNOHOOO!’
Oliver couldn’t keep the grin off his face now, Anti was just too endearing and perfect not to constantly smile at. Oliver kept up the tickling as he subtly glanced over Anti’s body again….before spying that Anti’s t-shirt had had ridden up, thus exposing a rather precious little button. Oliver chuckled, before cocking his head at Anti.
‘Are you sure you want me to stop tickling your ribs?’
Amidst his mirth, Anti hadn’t noticed Oliver’s little ploy, and he didn’t think….he just nodded.
‘YESYESYESYESYEHEHEHES!’
‘Okey dokey!’
Oliver let up with a bright smile, and let Anti gasp and pant for a few moments, since he was a sweet tickler like that. Anti was relieved for the time Oli gave him to get his breath back, and he slowly refocused on the android….but then his eyes widened as he watched where Oliver was headed. The android had shifted a little further down, and now had his lips hovering over Anti’s bellybutton. The poor glitch was speechless, which allowed Oliver to grin, wink, and then blow a rippling raspberry right onto his navel. Anti just absolutely screamed with laughter.
‘AAAAAHHHHHHH!!! OHOHOHOLIHIHIHAHAHAHA!!!’
Oliver gasped in amazement at Anti’s strong reaction, and eagerly blew another raspberry to make Anti shriek before he teased.
‘How’s this Anti? Do you like this better? I think I do!’
Anti was shrieking with wild laughter, kicking his legs and arching his back sharply at each raspberry, and the poor man as just becoming more and more incoherent by the second.
‘OLIHIHIHIIIII IHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKAHAHAHA!!!’
‘Wohoah, it must really tickle if you can’t finish your words! I’m so glad I did this, you look like you’re having lots of fun!’
Of course, despite how mad and intense it was, this was the truth. Anti was loving the hell out of every tickly and torturous second, and in all honesty this was probably going to end up being the highlight of Anti’s whole freakin’ month.
‘SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHAHAHA!!!’
Oliver giggled, and nuzzled his nose into Anti’s navel as he cooed.
‘Oops, did I fluster you a lil bit there?’
Anti had tears in his eyes as he writhed about…..before his laughter went silent. Oliver smiled fondly and leant up, having mercy properly now because he could see that Anti had taken as much as he could take. The android carefully released Anti’s arms as the man panted and caught his breath, but then Oliver’s felt his heart-core swell when Anti grinned up at him and spoke amidst giggles.
‘Yohou….ahare the mohost mischiehevous cute person….Ihi’ve ever mehet….oho jeez….’
Anti hugged his middle, rubbing it as Oliver beamed bashfully, before replying brightly.
‘Well I could say the same about you!’
Anti giggled, and smiled when Oliver helped him sit up, as well as promptly giving him a loving cuddle. Then though, Anti’s blush bloomed once more when Oliver turned to the still-going livestream, and he hid his face in his hands when he suddenly remembered that every ego had been watching all of that. He whined as Oliver grinned and addressed it.
‘Well, I think we can all agree that this was pretty freakin’ cute! Now, if any of you guys wanna give our trooper here a cuddle then you’d better get down here quick before I take over!’
Anti snorted and giggled embarrassedly at first…but then, he nearly got new tears in his eyes when he suddenly heard sounds of stampeding, hurrying footsteps throughout the whole of the manor. Anti smiled, and Oliver grinned, satisfied that he’d completed his mission…..because Anti definitely felt happy, and oh so loved.
WOOOO HOPE YOU ALL LIKED THIS FIC LEMME KNOW IF YA DID WOOOO LUV YOUS XX
#markiplier#markiplier egos#googleplier#google yellow#oliver#jacksepticeye#jacksepticeye egos#antisepticeye#anti#sfw#platonic#prompt#ego fic#ego fanfic#tickle fic#tickle fanfic#tickle#tickles#tickling#ticklish#luv these bois
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Tonight I began a Nuzlocke in SWSH. Because of the presence of Overworld Pokemon and a desire for a little more randomization I placed the rule on myself that all first encounter catches should be the random, non overworld encounters if I can help it. Though, if I ran into an overworld Pokemon as first encounter, that counts for catch (just so long as its not deliberate). Each section of the wild area counts as a new area.
SWSH is slow to start with so many people talking to you at once. We started with Scorbunny. His name is Scorch. Scorch. Was so cool, the coolest.
Heading to the professors house, just after Leon shows us the ropes, we finally had our first for catch encounter. It was Hoothoot. We called him Kookoo, after Coocoo clocks, because of the little clock motif.
After that we headed back to route 1. Since Pokeballs werent accessible I allowed it to go back and catch a Pokemon. We got Grubbin! Which is great, love that lil dude. We called him Gooby.
Finally, with three kids in tow, we head to the wild area. Our first wild area friend is a Vanillite. I’m pretty excited! I’ve never trained one before. I called her Nillabean and on we went.
The second section of the wild area was treacherous. An overworld Delibird hit us out of nowhere. Literally. We almost lost Scorch! The present hit was strong but he toughed it out with four HP to spare...then the hail hit. Only two hp taken. What a nightmare, but Scorch was a trooper. Delibird captured. His name was Steve.
The next area of the Wild Area was difficult. The ghost Pokemon there do not like outsiders. I found this out the hard way.
A duskull attacked and hoo bouy very strong. Kookoo didn’t stand a chance. Goodbye my friend. Scorch fell next. One after the other, goodbye Gooby, goodbye Nillabean. Steve! Steve you almost killed Scorch. You’re strong, and your friends did some damage, you can do this!
I hit the fight button. I had forgotten. Delibird only knows one move: Present.
‘It does not affect Duskull.’
Total play time: 58 minutes.
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name my snel!!!
hi mossie!!!
i just snatched up a little bastard from the hands of small children that were going to salt him!! (we just got new neighbors. ew.) i gave the kids and their parents the We Don’t Kill Animals Here talk. anyways i think we’re good with them.
so now i have a lil friend! common garden snail, a little less than two inches long. very pretty. long eyes. very handsome. enjoys lettuce. poops a lot. very friendly. goob snel.
imma keep him at least through the winter… so… do you want to do the honors? will you name my snel?? please?
(he’s just in an old Kritter Keeper I used for crickets for my gecko. imma give him a better substrate and add some sphagnum moss & rocks & stuff i never used for my geck.)
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hello my friend!!!
first of all thank u for not letting those kids salt him, thats very important and positive!! also say hello to ur geck 4 me!
second, i think a list of name options is better than just once incase you dont like what i choose...
rice (short for rice cake or mochi)
beetle (or just bug)
seed (because i love sunflowers n they have a lot of seeds)
babydog/babycat
stinky
captain goob/goobis/goober
thank u 4 submitting!!!!
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went on my first backpacking trip. did an overnight with rosi in los padres - pacthes of oak forest in between the manzanita & sagebrush, pinyon pines across the creek - bright orangeyellow leaves blowing everywhere in the wind, us and our 3 dogs our funny lil pitbulls who kept jumping in the freezing water & scrapping w each other - we slept under two oak trees. BIG gusty wind shaking the tent all night and howwwling shrieking through the river valley - us the only ones for miles - gooby sleeping between my legs n keeping me warm. so much emotion thrumming through me!! woke up steambreathed to birds chirping right above us, sunlight hitting the rocks on the hills, no wind just the creek bubbling.
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