#madame iris

[brokecorviknight]

Each of the Lords in Black has an acolyte - a human who has been gifted with the ability to use the magic of and summon their specific lord. Their Pokémon are also blessed with extra powers.

Blinky - Madame Iris and Reuniclus

Nibbly - Roman Murray and Morpeko

Pokey - Otho and Flamigo

Tinky - Sheila Young and Froslass

Wiggly - Wilbur Cross and Tentacruel

(I understand that some people may have expected Kilgore for Tinky but his interactions with Ted in Time Bastard quite clearly show that he does not know how to use Tinky’s power while Sheila’s ability to use that power to keep herself young and her connection to the Church of the Starry Children, in my opinion, makes her much more qualified for the position than Kilgore)

(Also Pokey being so egotistical that he’s his own acolyte)

[60sgroove]

The theatre has always been my passion, and I hoped to be successful at it one day. But the cinema came along instead, and I ended up here… I'm happy about it, however, because a whole new world has opened up to me – much vaster than the theatre. After all, that's what films are all about, isn't it?

[prof-ramses]

Rewatching Nightmare Time and listing things that aren't appreciated enough (1)

The Hatchetfield Ape-Man

the British accents

Joey staying in character as Konk while muted pre-twist

Hidgens hating the British (seriously, this feels like something we need to talk about more)

"It's hopeless, Ted. You never learned how to yes-and!"

Jeff portraying Chumby as an actual ape-man by putting on a fuzzy vest that matches his hair color

Watcher World

Watcher World has a snack literally called eye candy, I want it.

All of Blinky's park characters, just, they're all so good.

Blinky's sniggles living in pure agony even compared to other sniggles.

The Papa Sniggle glasses.

Quiplash being described as a teen aphrodisiac

Madam Iris gets a distinct mention from the other park characters.

Blinky taking a moment aside from his murder plot to kiss Bill and tell him he loves him.

barker!Blinky being the objectively best Blinky voice.

"And Blinky can't stand this contrived sappy-dappy bullshit!" <- me when I'm watching something and no one's died in a while

James miming the gooey blood gushing from Blinky's wound.

[espeartz]

Wooooooooo (passes out on the floor) I hope everyone is ready for Ryulock week bc I have a whole bunch of textposts prepared

[septemberlikestea]

dang girl you got the whole squad uncomfortable.

deceive inc turned 1 year old yesterday and i did a meme redraw of all the agents :o)

this is who theyre looking at. yu-mis haircut sucks so bad.

[cepheusgalaxy]

"You aren't supposed to think

You are a weapon

You accepted it when you came to the valley."

Oh gosh the ANGST

[pretendthisisaname]

Sure hope this isn't some kind of foreshadowing

[monstrousaffections1]

Hidden Witch Symbolism in the Hatchetfield Series. Mother Maiden Crone. Willabella had a child, Mother. Miss Holloway is forever young, Maiden

Madam Iris is a elderly witch, Crone. I will elaborate later, I currently do not have time.

[madame-irys]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[jkriordanverse]

Lillium but its "i'm working lateeeeeeeeeeeee, cuz im a demifloraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

[minato-division01]

Birthday Wishes From 86

— Iris Villan/Lady Dragon

"Yo, Meari! Happy fuckin' birthday! You know, every year you get louder, and somehow, you manage to out-scream even me. That's saying something. Keep on being the badass frontwoman that makes our band legendary. And don't party too hard without me! And tell Ren to save me some fuckin beer this time!"

— Johnny Mitchell/Rising Zan

"Happy Birthday, Meari! It's been one hell of a ride with you leading us. Your voice, your energy, it's what fuels '86'. Here's to another year of rockin' stages, smashing guitars, and living the dream. And remember, no matter how many candles are on that cake, you'll always be the young rebel that started this journey with us."

— Ren Morikawa/Fiddler

"Happy birthday, Meari. Another year, another string of hits. Your voice is the bass line to our band's song, and without it, we wouldn’t be where we are. Keep playing life's tune your way."

— Jo Yumiko/Mad Scientist

"Happy Birthday, Meari-chan! You're the spark that ignites our band's explosive sound! Your passion, your fire, it's really contagious, and it's what makes '86' more than just a band; it's a force of nature! Can't wait to see what kind of sonic boom we’ll create this coming year with you at the helm!"

— Homer Kojima/Angel

"Meari-san, happiest of birthdays to you. Your presence is like a melody that soothes even the most smallest of hearts. May your day be filled with the sweetest harmonies and, if you so desire, a touch of delightful agony. Remember, I'm always here, ready for whatever 'punishment' you deem fit to bestow." ♡

— Kaoru Yamashiro/Madame

"Meari-san, on this auspicious day, I extend the warmest of birthday wishes to you. Your unparalleled talent and indomitable spirit have not only elevated '86' but have also carved a path for aspiring artists everywhere. As your manager, I am continually astounded by your achievements, and I eagerly anticipate the symphonies of success we will compose in the years to come."

[unes23]

Iris Strubegger for Madame Figaro Germany

[kobedivision]

The day was unusually warm, the kind that called for a cold drink and a moment of respite under the shade. Ren Nakashima, known to the world as "Vox," found himself at a local park, guitar in hand, casually strumming tunes that blended seamlessly with the laughter of children and the distant bark of dogs. It was his birthday, and for once, he was not Vox the musician, but Ren the man, enjoying a day without the weight of fame on his shoulders.

As he played, a familiar figure approached. A courier, with a package tucked underarm and a clipboard in hand. Ren signed for the package, a puzzled look crossing his face. It wasn't often that deliveries found him here, in the open air where music felt most free.

The package was an elegant box, and the musician opened it to see what was inside. As he did, his eyes grew wide:

Inside lay a star, but not just any star. It was... a Hollywood Walk of Fame star with "VOX" etched boldly at the top. It was more than a gift; it was a symbol, an acknowledgment from those who knew the man behind the music. Accompanying the star were notes, each a birthday wish from the members of '86', the band that had shared stages and spotlights with him:

"Happy Birthday, 'Pretty Boy'. You like your gift? Congrats! Your famous, even on the fucking seas now! You better be grateful!"

- Meari "Bloody 'Fucking' Mary" Miracle

"Yeah, what Meari said! Happy birthday and all that shit. And also, tell that drummer to get off his ass and answer my fucking texts about our date! And tell him he better respond soon!"

- Lady Dragon

"Happy Birthday, Ren. Looking forward to seeing you on tour again soon. Let's have another guitar battle at our next concert!"

- Rising Zan

"Nakashima, happy birthday."

- Ren

"Happy birthday, Ren-kun! Make sure you enjoy it! You're only 21 once!"

- Jo Yumiko, a.k.a. "Mad Scientist"

"Happy Birthday, Ren-san. Be sure to enjoy it, okay? If you don't I'll get really sad… but that wouldn't be so bad."

- Homer Kojima, your faithful servant in pain ♡

"Ren-san, a very happy birthday to you. For your contributions to music (and after weeks-long discussion with multiple music industries and the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce), I managed to convince them to award you your own star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame."

"Though you didn't start the same time as 86, you have quickly skyrocketed to stardom, something most people couldn't even fathom doing. And for that, you deserve this. However, do not rest on your laurels. Continue to shoot higher and higher to greater achievements. Me and the rest of the music world look forward to seeing what you come up with next. Again, I wish you a happy birthday. I hope you enjoy it well."

- Kaoru Yamashiro, Manager of 86

Ren couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief, lighting grazing his hand over the star, yep, it was real alright, there was no mistaking it. He couldn’t fucking believe it, his name on a Hollywood Star, the ultimate symbol of how far he had come from being some pretty face who would play his guitar at various cafes and bars to now a rockstar legend in his own right, the one thing he wanted more than anything as a kid was now in his hands, quite literally and yet it still didn’t feel real.

He immediately thought about his dad, the man who had the ability to take anything into his hands and turned it into gold, days spent with him and various other people in the studio watching art being made and the two of them nodding their heads and singing along to a hot new song his dad’s client had put out, such a simple time, before his mom took a knife to his throat. He was his inspiration, the reason why he pursued music in the first place and his motivation for when he got turned down again and again and again.

It’s not easy trying to get your music career off the ground while raising two kids and Ren was not ashamed to admit that he had his fair share of breakdowns, what artist didn’t? It came with the experience but he kept going, every time he thought about giving up, he swore he could hear his father telling to “Keep marching on, superstar.” so he kept climbing because he could not fail, he would not fail, it wasn’t just about him, Ayano and Ryōhei, his siblings, the only family he had left, they didn’t deserve to struggle and fight to survive, they’ve already been through so much, Ren had promised them that he’ll give them the life they deserved after he buried his parents.

All of that pain, all of that suffering, all the screaming, crying, pleading those people did, grating on his ears and nerves shut up shUT UP, the constant struggle and hard work, it all payed off now the moment his eyes landed on this star. Of course, he was extremely grateful for the people he met along the way that helped him, Kai Quinlan for taking a chance on him and helped him refined his style, Meari Miracle, Kaoru Yamashiro, and 86 for showing him the ropes and boosting his popularity with all the collaborations they’ve done together, his dear manager who he loves to call “Uncle”, despite his gruff and rough exterior, Ren truly saw him as a father figure and was thankful for keeping him grounded whenever “Vox” got a little too into his ego, and of course, he could never forget his own band, Osiris, chaotic as they were, he couldn’t ask for a better band to share the spoils of rewards fame gifted them with (he snickered at the message Iris left, he and the rest of the band will never let their dear drummer let it down).

He decided to cut his time at the park short and packed up his guitar and his star and started to head home for a quick pit stop, he knows for sure that Max and Kaiji (well, mainly Kaiji, he’ll have to explain what a Hollywood Star is and what it means to Max) will lose their shit once he tells them about this and really, he couldn’t have make it as far without them too so this was just as much their victory as it is his.

Thank you for the gift!

[mudpuddlenl]

Widm starcanwrecked met de acteurs als de cast maar de waarzegster is gewoon Holloway. Somehow

[magentasky234]

Where are you?

[sinfully-divine]

"Merry Christmas, my pets~ Here's a little early celebration."