Greetings. I am Saturn, Commander of the esteemed Team Galactic. It is quite a pleasure to meet you. Unfortunately, due to an... extensive event, Cyrus is no longer with us. I act in his stead, and strive to make the world a better place for both people and Pokemon. // *Affiliated with Mystery Zone *Multishipper/Multiuniverse *Friendly to all *100% Hate anon free
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Saturn squealed, predictably, in response, eyes widening in pure horror. "What are you doing?! "
The young commander fell off the couch, a look of immense shock scrawled across his youthful face. That was not fair! Not one bit! He took to pouting, large eyes narrowed in a look of agitation.
Saturn rested his chin on the top of the youth’s head with a delighted sound deep within his throat, eyes closing quite quickly. He was more or less just a Skitty, trapped in human form at that moment.
“You’re really warm.” The young Commander nestled his face into his adopted son’s hair, holding the tiny boy close. Though he was already planning to begin tickling the boy. All in due time.
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Saturn rested his chin on the top of the youth's head with a delighted sound deep within his throat, eyes closing quite quickly. He was more or less just a Skitty, trapped in human form at that moment.
"You're really warm." The young Commander nestled his face into his adopted son's hair, holding the tiny boy close. Though he was already planning to begin tickling the boy. All in due time.
Without hesitation, Joey gobbled down the fritters.
“Ok, let’s go!” Joey grabbed Saturn’s hand and ran to the couch, a dandelion petal still sticking to the side of his mouth. Joey crash landed on the couch and brought Saturn down with him. He pulled the commander into a tight hug and giggled happily.
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"But of course," Saturn glanced up at the youth, noting the boy's gaze seemed to be fixed on the fritters just waiting to be devoured. With a soft chuckle, Saturn used a dainty finger to slide the plate towards his young charge.
"I would highly enjoy cuddling with you," came the response after a bit of a delay, "I am quite sleepy. It would be very relaxing, would it not?"
“Of course I’m adorable,” Joey said in his lil’ shota voice.
Joey had already finished his meal, and he hungrily eyed Saturn’s plate. Yes, the fritters were perfection… perfection, indeed. Joey contemplated the risk of sneaking a fritter off of the commander’s plate, but decided it wasn’t worth it.
“Heyyy, when you’re done we should cuddle on the couch.”
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"You are so adorable." Saturn snickered, cobalt eyes fixed on the rest of the crispy, golden treats waiting for his consumption. He licked the oil from his lips, then crunched down on one fritter, sighing as the rich flavor coated his tongue.
"This is perfection."
“Well, when I found I liked dandelions, I wondered what you could make with them. I did some research, and I found this recipe. When I saw it I was like
‘That sounds AMAZING!!’ But I found the recipe in the winter and had to wait until spring to make it and that’s another reason I hate winter, besides the fact that you can’t wear shorts in the winter.”
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Saturn gingerly took the umbrella and ran a slender finger over the slick surface before cracking a smirk. "I do love fireworks. Quite out of season, but it is fantastic nonetheless."
With that, he turned on his heel, chuckling low in his throat. Mars was quite the excitable one. He only hope she didn't cause too much trouble. Wiping Team Galactic's image clean had been hard enough already. But, alas, things happened. He eventually met with the mayor, a dull, nervous little toad of a man. Saturn despised him instantaneously, but smiled an nodded, hoping his crimson partner fared better in her pursuits. Eventually, the two hours passed, and the Young Galactic leader scanned stormy skies, waiting for a sign the Goddess of War had finished her task.
Mars smiled and moved to the entrance of the shop. She took a pokeball from her belt and let out Altaria. “Go now. Use rain dance.” she commanded. Only then did she turn back to Saturn. “Two hours? That is more than enough time! Do you think I am an amateur?” she giggled. “But you may want to take this…” she said, reaching around the counter to grab an umbrella stashed there. “I would expect some rain.”
Looking around, she quickly wiped her face of emotion, going as far as removing emotion from her eyes. “Court house in two hours it is. If you hear an explosion, do not be alarmed. Just know that I am finished with my work early.” She said before climbing onto altaria’s back. “Don’t keep me waiting.” she said with a wink.
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Sorry in advance for this.
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For comfort
A little conjunctionshipping drabble I wrote on request from Saturn-mun. It’s fluffy and cute and yeah. I hope you like it :3
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Saturn looked nervous, but bit into a fritter all the same. Oh. That was delicious. It was startling! He closed his eyes and savoured the flavors, drumming thin fingers on the table with a tiny, half smile scrawled across thin lips. "This is delightful, Joey. How did you discover this?"
Joey giggled at the commander uneasily. He looked at Saturn in such a way that said, “Why would it poison you? Do you not trust me?” but tried to put a smile in front of that expression. He knew it was a joke, but still…
“Well, let’s eat, then,” he said as he got out two forks and plates. He divided up the food between the two of them, then popped a few of the dandelion fritters in his mouth. “Hmmm, these are good.”
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i keep reading your URL as emotionlesshunk
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"I have about thirty minutes until my meeting, yes." Saturn mused, checking his watch with a skeptical cobalt eye. "If I want to get there, I'd best be getting a move on."
The youthful commander stood with flourish and bowed at the waist, a coy smile flitting across thin lips before being chased away by a mask of apathy. He glanced disdainfully down at his empty bowl of icecream, as if pondering what to do with the dish. He settled on leaving it, and turned his attention to Mars once more.
"I will meet you outside the Court House in two hours. That will be plenty of time for us to wrap up our respective chores, yes?"
“Be nothing if not discreet,” Saturn finished up his ice cream with a smug smirk. Mars was different from other women, who would take bribes of money, or promises of fame. The young Goddess of War before him only wished to spill blood. It was terrifying, yet easy to exploit.
“Will you need assistance in tying off your loose ends? Or shall I wait behind until your business is complete?”
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"You know, I'm sure you can free him. This resturaunt seems to be Pokemon friendly." Saturn speared his fork through a stray leaf of lettuce, very content with their meal. "I'd let Toxicroak out, but she doesn't have table manners."
“Do you enjoy your meal?” The teen asked, wiping his mouth free of ranch. He took a sip of his water with a greatful hum, eyes closing. He felt better, now. His stomach wasn’t so unstable, now.
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my name is ingo and blankshipping is canon
i want emmet to lay me down and fuck me senseless
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Oh. Saturn is a very pretty N cosplayer...
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