#buizel pokemon

[pokemon-icon-factory]

Buizel icons — requested by no one

Free to use, but credit is appreciated

[pmddougposting]

it’s been a minute! drew my guy lookin a little started

[pumaskulls]

This started as brush practice, but now I wanna take doodle requests for this brush style.....so maybe drop a "🎨 + [Pokemon]" in my inbox and I'll give em a go 👀

[advosart]

[realspacejunk]

Arch of Latias in Sahra

A group of travelers is leaving the desert city on the road towards their next grand adventure, while a group of kids fish for coins in a small stream.

[yamujiburo]

who’s that pokemon

[toomanywurmples]

introducing my newest thunderstruck member.... MARLIN!!!

and additional sprite edit!

[waackery]

Floaty friends

[niidsch]

Pokémon Battle Revolution ✰ 2006

[reesieroo-spark]

Beachy pokemons!!!! 🌴🐠☀️

Final round of Instagram requests :p

[scribz-ag24]

some more varied ship doodles

aka making sure i can draw more than the same 3 pokemon over and over

[anthrophobixx]

Monthly sketch dump

The designs in the first drawing belong to @/kianamaiart ^^

[pmddougposting]

buffering buizel

[umbratundra]

Buizel art doll 🌊 It's one of my favorite Gen 4 Pokemon. I've been wanting to make this one for a while because I thought it would translate to art doll form nicely. :) This one is a male since it has two spots on its back.

[revilonilmah]

Bubbly Buizel boy

[realspacejunk]

Rescue in the Sky

A long time ago, since the rivers were young and the lands unnamed, when the races were still few and the world untouched by evil, the race of the Lati carried song and message between the great temples of the gods and their servants. For many ages, their deeds were worthy of many tellings and songs, for their minds were sharp, and their wings were swift. In the air, no being could outpace them. And wherever they flew, they wore armour made in the forges of Heatran, and soaring over the clouds of the heavens, they shone in the light of the sun like a day star.

But like most things from the time of old, they have now mostly passed into legend. Their ruin was one of the first tragedies of the Oath Breaking, and few remain after the world was cast into ruin and remade. No longer do the Lati travel the skies and bring tidings from the far corners of the world, and only once in many years are mortals of great fate blessed with their presence, and their songs only bring grief and the sense of memories lost.

Grim seems the fate of the Lati. Yet it was said in the last revelation of the Xatu Seers, which was told before the arrival of the Exiles of Man, that the race of the sky has been healing and waiting for the turning of the world, and that a day will come when the Great Sages return and call upon them, and the holy messengers will once more decent to the Earth, and with their aid the great pillars of evil shall be broken, and the race of Man will renew their oaths, and the world will be mended.