#hmm lemme think

[zishu-arts]

tw eye strain

yeah i don’t,, i don’t know what’s going on with this one either

[oneluckydragon]

"What do you remember of being human, Echo?" The question is out of the blue and unexpected. But Sora offers a patient smile and tilts her head in curiosity, just enough that one of her ears flops over. It's endearing, if anything.

But Echo wishes she hadn't asked.

"Not much. Distinct memories are cloudy." A tired tone says softly, a pained recollection in her eyes and an acrid haze in her soul that endures, endures, and endures, "But I remember the discomfort more than anything. My body always did feel wrong back then. Misshapen. Condensed. Like it was too small for everything buried underneath, and that ache went so deeply some days that it would make my skin crawl. I hated that part the most."

At that, Sora's expression falls. She looks inexplicably sad, as if she'd hoped for a different response, a gentler one despite knowing the harsh truth about the dark future and the struggles Echo must have suffered. "But you had Grovyle, right? I'm sure he took care of you."

"He did, Sora, of course he did." A sigh, a flick of an ear and claws clenched tightly into the churned earth pressed under her paws. "I doubt I deserved his attention, though. I was too busy being angry at the world to give any care back."

In my lore, Echo does not look fully human during their time in the dark future. Since they were Darkrai before becoming human, and as a result of Palkia's reckless shattering of the Dimensional Portal which distorted both time and space, Echo's transformation was broken and accidental. They ended up looking pretty messed up and definitely (not) human. A lot of their characteristics as Darkrai carried over but rather morphed into something else.

And Grovyle, growing up in a world where humans have been extinct for longer than any living pokémon has been alive, has no concept of what a "true" human looks like. The only thing he knows is descriptions of humans from glyphs and texts in old ruins. Thus, he mistakes Echo for an actual human. And Echo, not knowing what a human looks like themselves due to amnesia, accepts this identification with nothing better to use.

[llamahearted]

listen there is no 'correct' answer I'm just curious and want to know:

[sexologii]

Joseph listing every single member of the collective to Tucker

[lime-exister]

Finished Rivulet's campaign the other day so here's a doodle of them!! I'll prolly end up finishing Saint or Gourmand next

[angelblueprint]

[secretly-larry-daley]

HELL YEAH 💪💪 I can’t wait to read it >:))

Welp, this certainly is a thing to wake up to.

[estradasphere]

Huh this is hard

[svtskneecaps]

the only thing stopping me from writing a fucking charlie slimecicle + elmariana + juanaflippa family centric time loop fic is the fact that i missed every single flippa stream live (finally plunged into qsmp a few days after tallulah appeared) and i don't have the time to watch back through the vods because HOLY SHIT CAN WE GET 30 FUCKING SECONDS WITHOUT SOMETHING HAPPENING ON THIS SERVER WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

[barkingangelbaby]

wanna play the sims soooo baaaaad but bg3 takes up so much space I can't update it </3 maybe I'll ask N to help me clean out some stuff bc I simply Do Not Know things about computers lmao

[monty-glasses-roxy]

Wait... White, colourful patterned bear buttons...

Oh fuck I could make a Tangle (Blob) bracelet lmao djdkjd

[eru-iru]

i feel lucky i managed to buy the ryoji and makoto manekineko standees those stuff are selling fast (esp makoto as always wtf man let me just get you pls). some items are already out of stock in some stores and it's just the first day ;;w;;

[rigels-nigels]

Girl help I've acquired possibly yet another expensive hobby

[tvrningout-a]

when i finally have some free time, it’s over for y’all 🔪

[todayisafridaynight]

*Tosses the Fake Mine's into your inbox*

this bitch on the bottom im bouta beat him with a cleaver

[starsmuserainbow]

[[Starter for @wintereign !]]

"Do you believe in destiny?"

The question echoed in her mind. Pyrrha remembered the arrow digging into her chest, and then... she thought it was over. It must have been a while of nothingness, too, because she remembered it was surprising her when she consciously saw things again. She wasn't herself, though, she was watching from within another body. And when she realized what this body was doing - and who this body was - she began to try to struggle against it. If she just fought it enough, maybe she could get control and stop her from doing all these terrible things. She didn't achieve much with her struggles, though, except that then, everything faded to nothing again eventually. This time, the last face she saw wasn't Cinder, it was... what was her name... Salem. Yes, Salem...

What was her destiny? Why was she still here, when she remembered dying? She had always felt certain about her destiny, but now, everything was more of a blur, and it was fading too... fading fast, fading as if something else was here to overtake her...

Enemies. Attack enemies. Defend the place. A grimm like any of the others, scouted through the halls of the place. She, like all the others, was here to defend it, to attack anyone that didn't belong here. The amount of fear in the air was definitely a sign that something big was going on - but so far, it didn't seem to involve her as no one was around the halls she went to. Until now. Not thinking long, the grimm jumped into action as soon as she spotted one of the intruders, trying to get the jump on her to land some scratches with her sharp claws.