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Robin would, without a doubt in my little mind own an Altaria. Aside from the obvious (bird1 and bird2 lol), the Pokédex states that the mon sings in beautiful soprano and hums deep among the mountains.

love my air chicken

That would genuinely be so cute I can just imagine that Swablu the unevolved version of Altaria was the bird her and Sunday nursed back to health but instead of getting leaving once better it just stuck around and would hum along as robin sings

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Short stories of sahsrau inspired by @suiana thanks for the permission to write this and if you read it I hope you enjoy.

CW: bad grammar, blood, mentions of death

You ran wincing at the pain of the of the cuts on your skin from the count less attempts and blisters on your feet for running for so long. You didn’t know they were real nothing in the game suggested they were anything but fictional characters. If you had known you would have never touched the game, spend so many hours fighting the same monsters and bosses over and over again. Yet here you are running from the characters you loved and cherished, that gave you a distraction from the darkest moments in your life hunting you down like a rabid dog, A parasite that needs to be purged. Your body ached for rest yet you couldn’t stop running with stelle being distracted by the other members of the astral express you had no one to protect you. So you ignore the stinging cuts, the bleeding blisters, the mud clinging to your skin, the constant body aches and the distant yelling of characters…no people you cared about wishing you a slow painful death.

As the bright sun dips into the horizon and night falls you were able the slow down the cover of night was always a comfort to you. It was harder to see at night and people who were up at night like silver wolf couldn’t hurt you. Not because she didn’t try when she saw you but because Elio’s script didn’t allow it so at not it was a game of strategy to not get caught unlike the morning which was more like temple run. As you walk through the brush of the woods covered in mud and your own blood you manage to find a place to rest on the forest floor you body crying out in pain and exhaustion. you look out at the stars and the distant planets filled with people who hate you people who want you dead. Tears roll down your face as you watch the galaxy from the muddy pit you were in.

After a few short hours of not restful sleep you woke up to the sound of yelling close yelling of voices you recognized Himeko, Welt, voices from members of the IPC, the Loufu, and Belobog. This was it they caught you even if you could run they were to close you could never run fast enough to get away. Your body cried in pain refusing to move and as they walked up to you all you could do was cry soft as the world around you seemed to collapse in all around you. Their anger voices sounding so distant despite being right in front of you and as you watch you all take aim ready to finally kill the dog they have been chasing for weeks but just as they got ready to strike just as the got as you finally accepted you would die a painful death something seemed to happen freezing them in place as a voice booms from what felt like all directions

“I knew we should have stepped in early! They were about to kill darling god! she helped them become stronger enough to defeat their enemies and guide them through challenge after challenge and this is how they thank them!” the voice masculine dripping with rage. “Fine I concede nanook, I believed the people who followed my path and who I gave my power to would be smart enough to not during harm to the only being that truly had only their best interests at heart.” The voice the responsed was robotic giving no emotion but what sounded like disappointment but even that seemed artificial. “We could always get rid of them start new with creatures that will treat them as the merciful god she is” the voice continued to speak to each all different names Nanook, Aha, fuli, HooH, Lan, Mythus, Nous, Qlipoth, Terminus, Xipe, and Yaoshi. The names of the voices. The names of the aeons that are said to be in constant war to gain control over the entirety of universe agree to put all of that aside to kill all living things that ever spoke ill of you that wished harm on you that wish you dead.

“WAIT!” you yelled standing with your last bit of energy. Your yelling silencing the voices of the aeons “Don’t hurt them I’ve seen enough pain. I’ve caused them enough pain for a lifetime. I treated them like pawns in a game but in my world it was a game if I had known they were alive that I locked them in place when i logged in that they felt even hit from the countless fights I put them through I would have never played the game.” Your eyes start to water more as you speak begging the aeons to spare the people who you hurt the people who tried to kill you. “I could never forgive myself if I let they all get killed because of me not when I used them as a distraction from my own world”

The silence was tense uncomfortable every part of your body to just collapse into sleep “darling are you sure you don’t want us to get rid of theme for you” yaoshi spoke with slightly shock in their voice “yes don’t hurt them please” the aeons not wanting to go against their darling gods will agree to leave and not start the universe a new leaving you with the silent characters they had gutted you for weeks but you let them leave even if it might that after the aeons lift you could be killed and as the watch you collapse all they could do is stare at your weak unconscious body on the ground. After that those who tried to hurt you avoid you you made it easy for them since you would run for them if you saw them. But watching you interact with those who were kind to you play with children and animals they started to see you differently and maybe one day they’ll come up to you to talk.

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Cool send me Honkai star rail Pokemon au asks

I’m finally catch up on school work so I can start focusing on writing more I’m working on the next part of stars and trying to figure out how to make a master list and and request rules but for now I have a severe hyper focus on Pokemon and Hsr

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I’m finally catch up on school work so I can start focusing on writing more I’m working on the next part of stars and trying to figure out how to make a master list and and request rules but for now I have a severe hyper focus on Pokemon and Hsr

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Part 4

My body aches at every moment the stiffness in my wings made me not want to move them an inch. Harsh lights beaming down on my face making it hard to sleep. As I try to sit up to try and get the light out of my face a wave of pain from the stiffness in my muscles making me regret waking up at all. I lay down once again turning my head away from the light.

“it’s unheard of she’s not an halovian yet she has wings and better yet wings she has full control over! If she has full control over her wings it’s possible she can fly unlike halovians her wings are big enough to cover her body! I must tell Ruan Mei about this!” The voice and words draw my attention to the door in the room the red hair woman and a girl were having a conversation…will more like the girl was talking over the red haired woman in a weird scientific rambling.

Pushing through the pain I sit up, stretching to try and get rid of the stiffness in my muscles. Now sitting up I stretch out my wing’s loosening the muscles and pulling at the loss feathers that are hurting. I felt people’s eyes on me as if I’m something that shouldn’t exist as if my existence messes with what they know about many things “Oh she’s awake. Perfect I have many questions” herta was enthusiastic but the look on himeko’s face made me think she was concerned “ I first what’s your name, how exactly do your wings work” Herta’s question came at a rapid fire speed not giving me a chance to answer any of the questions, most she answered her with her own thoughts and theories not giving me a second to collect my thoughts. “What are you” she asked again her voice stop waiting for an answer that took a few seconds to come. “seraphim”

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Well I’ve never seen that happen before

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That actually was not what I was expecting

Random poll

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after so long, kaveh is finally back on a banner hahahh

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Part 3 of stars

warning: reader has a panic attack(so am I)

A/N: ok so I’m at a family reunion right now and they are watching a movie so I wrote this to distract and I write way my then i thoughti would and it’s better than I thought it would be hope you enjoy

The heart an organ that humans, animals, and monsters alike alive. Pumping blood and oxygen through the body it goes faster when exercising and slower when sleeping that was all I ever known it to do. yet why? why is my heart rate increasing when she spoke why does her voice seem so loud why is my heart so loud. It feels like it’s about to explode and a desperate need to run came over every part of me screaming to move, to go back into the empty void of space yet I couldn’t ever part of me was yelling my heart, my lungs, it even felt as though my skin was begging me to move, to scream to cry but my muscles wouldn’t move not even a feather on my wing, my voice went missing, and no tears would come.

I stood frozen as she spoke I understood a word even if I tried i didn’t know what language she spoke and even if I did it sounded so muffled so far away i couldn’t hear it over my own heart beat. I felt my knees buckle and I didn’t have the strength to keep myself. I could hear worry in her voice now just bearly over my heart and breathing. I could feel the her hands touching me but it felt so faint i couldn’t tell if i was amazing things or not. I don’t remember how i ended up laying on the floor curled up in a ball with my wings covering my body in a desperate attempt to hide. As I lay there not sure what to do or what’s going on I hear shouting so faint I could bearly hear it and soon followed me footsteps and the warmth of a star?…no a body… a human body someone was holding me rocking me.

I could barely think let alone protest the comforting warmth of something so familiar yet so new like being next to a star that warmed me of before drifting away. But it didn’t fade it stayed wrapping me in its warmth. The loud and painful beating in my chest slowly stopped and I was left in a calming warmth of a human and the sound of there voices the feeling of their touch came back I still didn’t know what they were saying I could understand them and the language they spoke as others who heard the read hair woman’s cry spoke as I cling to her shaking from what my body just went through.

Yet as my body calmed and relaxed more and my wings became less and less stiff. I could hear words…words i knew not loud things were still to quiet to hear them but I heard a word I knew the last thing I remember…panic attack.

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God I’m sure a simp for this woman it’s insane

I ALWAYS WANT TO BE RESPECTFUL TO WOMAN AND I AM TRYING BUT WHEN IT COME TO MAUVIKA. MY EYES IS NOT RESPECTING HER BODY. srs though. THERE IS A ZIP ON HER CHEST. ZIP IT UP!! like ma'am.

Her boobs are so close to spilling out and it’s all being held in by one, measly zipper 😭😭

Imagine being her girlfriend and watching Mavuika walk nonchalantly through the tournament arena with her breasts extremely close to just spilling out. The absolute panic on your face as you rush over to zip it back up is both amusing and adorable to her. She didn’t care if anyone saw, but you did. It’s adorable!

She’d probably awe and give you a small pat on the head for being so thoughtful of her clothing mishaps. She wonders if you panicked so much because you were jealous at the idea of other people seeing her cleavage 🤭

What a good gf you are! She’ll definitely reward you in private later…

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God she is so hot

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Part 2 of stars

That night was my was the first night I had ever spent in warmth on the soft red couch yet I couldn’t sleep. I felt as though I had so many thoughts running through my head way is there a train in the mind of space, why is there almost no light in here, why is there no one here. Hours flew by like minutes and soon i heard the sound of soft footsteps. Quite yet terrifying I have never seen a human before let alone try to talk to one.

The footsteps grew louder and louder so i quickly hide in a small spare room a closet with coats and different shoes. It was too small for me barely enough to fit my wings and body. The footsteps stopped as I peeked through the crack of the door I had to squint to see the room I was just in the seemed to be brighter when I was in it. Soon i resigned myself to just listen to the footsteps and hope they would stop as they grew closer. Then as I looked out again I was blinded by lights bright enough to see what was happening and who was there.

A woman with red hair and gold eyes in a pretty white dress. She was beautiful yet I couldn’t she terrified me. A human traveling through space in a train. As the day continued on more people wondered around the train. A older man with brown hair and a cane, a pink hair girl with a camera on here hip, a black hair young man who only came out why called in whatever language they were all speaking, a silver haired woman who would periodically look down at something that glowed and a soft walking talking bunny creature.

They all spoke to each other they were lively as they discussed something yet I couldn’t understand yet my eyes kept looking at the sliver hair woman something about her was not like the other actually none of them seemed to be normal humans all have secrets they hide. A few minutes or hours past by of they just looking like a family. Yet the lights on the train went out was it nighttime I was never able to tell how much time passed by me even if bored and counting seconds days would fly past in a blur that I could barely recall.

I stepped out of the small cramped room I was in and saw the train empty yet it was once again hard to see so I looked around feeling the wall looking for a way to turn the light back on and I found it. A soft click that seemed to sound louder in the dead of night in this dark room that was soon brightened by the lights

It was pretty the lights above shaped like a sea animal I read about in my stories and different types of plants. Lost in thought I didn’t hear the soft footsteps getting closer to me until I felt a hand touch my wing before being placed on my shoulder, the of a shado looming  over me and a lock o bright red hair dangling in front of my face

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Stars. They look so small from far away when you look at them in the void of space, counting them, one by one naming them to pass the time. Yet when you are close to them they are big, bright devoid of any life and hot to the touch destined to burn out and die you like humans, just like plants, just like aenos.

So why, why was a dying star like me left to float in this frozen wasteland called space. I don’t shine bright I’m not even a star anymore yet I’m here born by a star yet I don’t have a place in the universe as I look at the void full of stars I wondered how far away am I far were I was born, how long has it been, do I even have a name can i even speak. as thoughts ran through my mind I see a light not of a star or a distant planet but of a… train?

It moved by slowly there were no lights on inside from what I could tell so I found a way in. Inside was clean and warm much different from the cold mess of space the windows showed the a beautiful display of stars and space dust mixed together into a lovely scene.

Pulling at the feathers of the wings on my back and look up i wondered why is a train in the middle of space?