#estrellawn

[sterlingsilverarchive]

estrellawn replied to your post: Outside of his exploration and excavating how does...

i heard stevens ripped . that hes shredded

He’s not called Hard as Rock Steven for nothing!

[ranseiuniter-archive]

estrellawn replied to your post: a quick sketch rework of hiroko’s fandomless verse...

shes t posing

blocked, unfriended, unfollowed, uninvited from my birthday party,

[heartists]

fabi has no rights he is not protected under the constitution

@estrellawn, saying what the derosiers are totally thinking about @imbicilite

[criimsonsun-a]

Examine! Hoshi

EXAMINE: STAR CHILD

You find you’re very fond of the cleffa line. The one you own is one of your closest companions. Legend says they fell from space and now seek a way home. It reminds you of yourself, in a way. Lost.

Dawn’s clefairy is fondly named Hoshi, and it brings you great satisfaction to see it travel with her. Of all who could care for such a holy creature, surely, Dawn was the most worthy. It appears happy in her company, which is of no surprise to you.

Your own cleffa seems to enjoy Hoshi even more than yourself. It is important to be among one's own. You wonder if she will ever evolve one day.

PET HOSHI?

> YES> NO

She seems to allow your touch. You thread fingers through the soft, pink fir gently, and without consequence. 

Should anything happen to Dawn, you would not hesitate to take her in as your own.

[allhalllows]

just as planned.

@estrellawn‘s entry has gone down in flames, and ursula herself started the fire. the leavanny that wouldn’t listen did its job, and now she and her pokémon run backstage with their tails tucked between their legs. ah, victory, sweeter than any of the desserts that had been offered to her today, but unlike dessert this revenge was best served cold. cold as the icy landscape of her heart, and bitter as a ripe durin berry in the spring. 

she can’t say so, though--it’s a risk even to smirk. the only sorrow to this “happy” ending lies in that she cannot LAUGH before the world at the woman who thought she could call her a friend…but she can critique like wallace, for the sake of being “objective.” with hardly a hint of emotion on her face, she delivers her verdict.

LOOKS: 0 / 30

❝well, that was embarrassing, can’t we agree?❞ she simpers. ❝honey, you had the right idea, but i simply can’t give points to an entry that can’t even stay together through a performance. this is the looks category, and nothing looks worse than watching someone’s dreams fall apart. what can i say? both you and your dress broke down.❞

COMPLEXITY: 0 / 30

❝you were quite excited for this, weren’t you? bursting with enthusiasm. ready for your audience’s wildest expectations to go to pieces. practically coming apart at the seams. i feel so sorry for you, i think i’m about to tear up~❞ a slight smile, a tilt of the head. ❝unfortunately, as an impartial judge, i need a brain as well as a heart. as sad as it will be for your hopes to come undone…i’m going to have to give you another zero.❞

ORIGINALITY: 5 / 30

❝i do feel sorry for you, dawn. i really do. you came here thinking you could win it all, and then your clothing fell tragically short. however, in spite of the absolutely insipid gore theme of your work--which i suppose is fitting, given the bloodbath that was your performance--i think you deserve a few pity points because i mean…you were trying. at least you had the decency to run offstage so that no one would see you.❞ 

she doesn’t recognize the kuchisake onna theme, nor does she want to. even if she did, her score would not have changed.

BONUSES & CROWD VOTE:

❝well, you got +5 for using psychic…i suppose you need all the help you can get. this means--❞

❝Dawn…oh, dear. Your total is 10 POINTS!❞

[sangmer]

@estrellawn ||  sc.         “How the hell can those from Sinnoh live         in the colder months without many layers         of clothing? Good Arceus, I always have         the urge to migrate south...”         Breath visible with a hiss, it was as if he         was scolding those who were much more         adapted to colder weather than him. He         may prefer the cooler weather to summer         months as one who does not enjoy bathing         suit weather like others may & prides himself         for his formal fashion sense, but there are         only so many layers to a suit.

[tcpdog]

🌋 if this is okay!

DON’T JUDGE A BOOK BY ITS COVER  //  accepting

                 ❛  Ugh. Children are bad enough as it is. Disobedient little brats who poke their noses into the business of adults are a scourge on this planet. ‘Spare the rod and you spoil the child’, as the saying goes.  ❜

[fatedreamt-blog]

@estrellawn​​ / general sc.

❛ ...you’re nervous. ❜ they can spot all the telltale signs. always an observer, cole finds it easy to pick out emotions, especially ones as recognizable as anxiety. they glance around, finding several possible factors, before turning back to dawn, their voice as monotone and soft as ever. ❛ do you need to leave? ❜

[stageonmay]

@estrellawn

May had tried to catch Dawn as she ran off. She tried, but the younger coordinator was too fast. Maybe that was for the best, May realized. Should she really be stopping her in such a state of undress?

Instead, May waited. She had waited for a little while to meet her in private. Knocking on the door, tentatively, making sure to announce who she was right off the bat so Dawn knew it was someone she could trust. “Dawn? It’s May. Will you let me in?”

[ofreborngods]

What the hell was going on!?

While he was thankful at the second chance that Dawn was given, there was still something else that affected her appeal! He saw the shift between terrible and amazing... and now something was really off.

The stage had to be closed on note of the one who passed out; multiple guards stood at each entrance, forbidding everyone from entering unless they were part of Ursula's family.

This was too suspicious of said family; this happening to solely Dawn of all people, and not to anyone else?

Once again, he's going to get to the bottom of this.

[gingaprince]

@estrellawn liked for a starter

In the time that had passed since the fall of Team Galactic, the sight of familiar faces had grown less and less. There were a few of his loyal satellites and his sister who remained as the constants in terms of people but for the most part, everyone else had gone their separate ways. It was unfortunate, in a sense, but that’s just the way things were. Saturn didn’t question it. 

What he was questioning though was why this girl of all people would show up around here. He hadn’t encountered her since Spear Pillar - an event he wished that he could forget. Just the sight of her face was enough to bring him back to that horrible day. 

The grip on his cane tightened before he paused and exhaled. He couldn’t allow himself to dwell on that. That was then, and this was now. Here he had a chance to reconcile whatever hard feelings might remain from the impact of Team Galactic. Putting on a friendly smile, Saturn slowly approached Dawn.

“Um...hello...if I do recall correctly, your name is Dawn isn’t it?” Was that really a good way to reintroduce himself? Saturn wasn’t quite sure. Social interaction wasn’t exactly what one would call his strong point. His nervousness was apparent as he rubbed his arm and shifted his gaze to the side. “It’s...been a while.”

[grisecus-blog]

@estrellawn

It wasn’t a pleasant notification. A single envelop sat at the doorway, and inside was a message for her- “Come to the local Pokemon Center, tonight. I know what you did at Spear Pillar, and what you saw- the information is safe with me, but you won’t be.”

The threat alone wasn’t the only thing that made it truly unsettling- how would some stranger know things almost all of the world didn’t? It wasn’t a crisis, but certainly a cause for alarm, and something about the message’s nature made it seem that it was urgent. After all, why now of all times? Why not after the fact? And above all, who was the individual?

That could all be found out now, as they sat inside the meeting place, alone at a table with two chairs, enjoying a cup of coffee (black of course, since their taste never recovered) through their mask- no, it wasn’t as ridiculous as it sounded. Idly they stared out the window, occasionally stopping to peer at the watch on their wrist- would she come after all?

They could only hope. They needed this, after all- another perspective, someone who was actually there that day that could tell them all they wanted to know..

[heartists]

@estrellawn​.

ah yes, the peasant. the girl who tried to call herself her friend--as if! like she would actually be friends with someone so low-down, someone so common…someone who somehow managed to outshine her in every contest--ESPECIALLY the wallace cup. if she thought she was going to do well here, she’d have a nasty surprise waiting for her.

they were friends because the camerapeople said they were; was that not enough for her to get what she wanted? oh, she had been waiting for the day that she could CRUSH her rival so utterly that not even rubble remained. and if she couldn’t do that publicly in battle, she would do it publicly here. all the confident joy she saw right now would be gone by the time ursula was done with dawn, bled out into despair once she sank her cruel claws into her so-called friend’s sweet flesh. 

❝hey dawn, how’s it going?❞ her smile bordered on a smirk. ❝i hope this event isn’t going to be too much of a challenge.❞

[criimsonsun-a]

△ are you lonely ?

Invasive!

A firm set of the jaw. A quiet sneer. “----How could I not be? The humanity in me LONGS for companionship.” Oh, how it aches--- the want for friendship, the need of touch, of love! 

“Yes. I desire to know the feeling of camaraderie.” 

10/10

[valorformed-a]

" Alright, so I got a good feelin’ my ol’ professor is gonna get the GO project on Sinnoh native Pokemon. ”

“ ... And I have no idea what kinda Pokemon you got. What’s this? ” And she points to a picture of a chipmunk....hamster....whatever it is. “ And can it tank battles in one hit? ”

@estrellawn || STARTER CALL

[skullgruntdana]

@estrellawn

          Dana was, as usual, stuffing food into her mouth. Through bites of pizza, she began to gesture and talked in an animated fashion.           ❝ Then he’s got the nerve to be all like ‘we can’t let’a kid into the meadow cause there’s a violent Pokemon’n I’m like ‘move’m a violent toddler’ ‘n he picked me up and moved me over. Like nothin’. Right, Hydreigon? ❞

          The dragon made a noise in approval and Dana fed it some pizza.