I posted 1,560 times in 2022
That's 381 more posts than 2021!
76 posts created (5%)
1,484 posts reblogged (95%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@imfluentinfangirlandgay
@astro-b-o-y-d
@teddybeargamer
@comedydoctor18
@medusolo
I tagged 422 of my posts in 2022
#pokemon - 132 posts
#pokemon legends arceus - 84 posts
#arceus - 66 posts
#submas - 63 posts
#ingo - 55 posts
#smish pokemon - 47 posts
#legends arceus - 45 posts
#legends of arceus - 42 posts
#warden ingo - 36 posts
#pla - 33 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#all i did was buy the lightbulb decoration and filled it with the bits from some moss stuff in a baggy in the craft isle of the dollarstore
My Top Posts in 2022:
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#4
Didn't fit in my previous sketch dump for Arceus, here's Choo Choo man and his Sass ass co worker of the mountains! I need to express how hard hands are, Mellis hand can go to heck XD
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1,296 notes - Posted March 13, 2022
#3
Someone give this poor woman a day off she needs it so badly ;w;
2,330 notes - Posted March 23, 2022
#2
I'm now obsessed with drawing joltiks, and FINALLY decided to draw Emmet at last, do not separate the train blorbos!!
2,463 notes - Posted April 8, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
I've come to the realization, I can't stop drawing newly hatched sneasels and weasel cat dad Ingo, someone come stop me please, im held in a death grip drawing Itty bitty babies
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7,470 notes - Posted April 3, 2022
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SOMETHIN’ STUPID | Five Hargreeves x Fem!Reader
Summary; In which everything is outed between Five, your husband, and Lila, your brother in law’s wife.
“Then he goes and spoils it all by saying something stupid like ‘I love you.’
Warning; Angst, cheating, spoilers for S4.
A/n: I found this season to be terrible, but ugh the angst I can make with it is juicy.
You feel nauseous, bile raising in the back of your throat, tears pricking your eyes threatening to fall. You feel embarrassed. All eyes on you, Five, Diego, and Lila.
You want to scream.
You’ve known Five since The Temps Commission, and you’ve spent years together happily married. You felt awful for being jealous of his looks towards Lila, but you just thought you were being paranoid; you could trust him. You always had.
Still, you were right. They had both been acting strangely when they returned. Exchanging heartbreaking smiles, lingering looks, and delicate touches.
Then the fucking bracelet.
You slap Five across the face with an unsteady hand, hoping to make a mark. Your wedding ring was on the hand that you smacked him, and the blow caused a tiny cut in his face.
Loud ‘oos’ and a gasp come from the siblings on the couch.
"You are disgusting. Were you with his wife, your brother's fucking wife?" Five just looked at you, his cheek cupping, grief rushing through him. You push him away when he reaches out to you.
“You don’t understand. We were stuck there for seven years. Every day I thought about coming home to you, but it felt hopeless. I felt like I was going insane.“ He trying, desperately wanting you to understand, but how can you?
“So, what, You gave up? You gave up on finding a way back?” You shake your head in disbelief. Five would never give up, the man in front of you is not the man you met all those years ago.
The one you married would’ve fought tooth and nail to get back to you.
“I knew something was going on since you got back; I’m not blind, Five. I… I thought I was being paranoid; I felt horrible for not trusting you, my husband." You look down at your ring; its typical shine is dulling.
All those years, the surviving, the fighting, saving the world. Together. Was all forgotten and all for nothing within a couple of hours—for you at least.
“It took seven years for 45 long ones to be nothing.” You mumbled taking the ring off, and throwing it at him—which he caught, a terrified glance at it in his hand.
There was a stunned silence, Klaus perched on the couch waiting for more along with the others.
You feel exposed, you don't want to be vulnerable while there’s onlookers, gawking at your ruined marriage taking place in your in-law’s living room.
“Five, I hope those fleeting moments with her were worth it.”
You turn your heel and walk away, ignoring the pleas from Five and the siblings for you to come back.
Some part of you that will love Five unconditionally wants him to run after you.
Your hands are tight around your arms, shaking.
You remember the train Five talked about...
You cautiously take steps down to the train station, the overhead lights buzzing eerily. No one was there, only yourself and the lone train.
Staggering to one of the doors, you quickly get on. Not looking back.
You take a seat, when your legs give out. Tears watering down your face, you do nothing to wipe them away. You’re tired. You don’t look back.
The train dings, the lights flickering, the train ramping up, and the doors shutting. You nervously tried to play with your ring finger but there was nothing to fidget with.
You don’t look back.
If you did.
You would’ve seen Five. Standing there solemnly, heavy tears going down his face as the weight of this breaks him. His fist tightens around your wedding ring, you leaving breaks him.
The wind from the train blows his hair to the side as he watches you leave.
Never to be seen in this timeline again.
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