#melly tellies

[jpfinch1]

Late night trans girlie rhythm game moment :3c

[viz-panels]

[gradient-jeremy-asks]

Jelly melly felly shelly nelly belly

Kelley Telly Skelly Nelly Elly Welly

[swagtastic-bougie-pompadour]

✈ - an eye-opening memory (for Clavell)

//tw for verbal abuse & heavily implied homophobia below the cut

It's cold.

Cold enough that your snot would form icicles. Cold enough that Clavell shivered on the pitch even bundled in an undershirt, fleece top, and an absolutely styleless puffer jacket.

But here he is, anyways, on a freezing, snowy Sunday morning when he could be watching cartoons on the telly with sweet little Melony instead. All for arcdamned battle practice. His dad, bouncing from foot to foot alongside his Mr. Ryme, cups his hands around his mouth so his words carry.

"Send out that Abomasnow of yours already! You've been training her, right? Don't tell me you couldn't be arsed again."

"Right, father. I hear you loud and clear. I've been training 'im just fine."

Out from his Pokéball pops Beleth, though that won't be his name for another thirty-some years. The hulking creature turns back to Clavell with a goofy smile, which is enough for the teenager to loosen up and give his first command.

"Alright, Abomasnow! Let's start off with a bit of Swagger!"

The yeti puffs up its chest and pretends to... slick back its ears? The sight's enough to set Clavell giggling, even as the Mr. Rime--and Mr. Frost--look about ready to blow their lids.

"Do you even want this job? Are you even capable of taking this seriously, Clavell? Urggggh... Mr. Rime. Psychic."

Mr. Rime moves to use its psychic energy, but its constant tapdancing, its confusion, and the icy ground combine to catch the fellow on the ice instead. Ouch.

"Hell yeah! Keep up the pace, mate! Let's go defensive with an Aurora Veil!"

The icy weather cloaked Abomasnow in perfect greens, blues, and purples. Enough to distract Clavell for a moment too long.

"Snap out of it, Mr. Rime. Focus Blast!"

The attack, which would normally whiff in even a stiff breeze, hits perfectly in a moment of distraction. A little too confident. A little underpracticed. Abomasnow reels back in surprise, unable to complete its Aurora Veil perfectly.

Mr. Frost claps his hands, and both Pokémon stand at attention. The battle is officially On Pause. Clavell hates when his old man puts things On Pause.

"See, Clavell? You needed to work on fixing that! She's still slow at putting up Aurora Veils! That could be win or lose for you two!"

Clav sneered. "I don't think anyone's noticing that other than you..."

"Are you out of your mind? This is the Galar League! There's juggernauts like Opal out there, and you're sitting here faffing around..."

"Chill out, I just--"

"You just what?!"

Mr. Frost practically exploded, crossing the pitch to Clavell's spot. Shit. That's going to be one hell of a talking to.

"You, you... what? You're too busy with that mop of a thing you call a hairstyle? You're too busy sneaking out to Spikemuth again?"

Clavell shuffled awkwardly on his side of the field, running a hand over his hair. Fuck. It was one time he got reamed out there. It's not like there was anything more to it, as far as the old man knew. Right? Hopefully?

"You're too busy "hanging out" with those chavs? Too busy with that bloke whose bike you were riding? Is that it? Are you too busy being a fucking--"

"Clavvy!"

Oh, thank Arceus and the Hero. Melly. Charging away from her mom faster than anyone could possibly catch her, before attaching herself to his leg.

"Clavvy, is dad being mean again? Is daddy using bad words?"

Clavell placed his hand on his sister's head, smiling warmly at her before shooting a Look at his father. This would probably continue later, but at least not in public.

"Listen. Clavell. I just have one thing to say. We're done here. You don't want to do training, you don't have to do training. As a matter of fact, never fffff... never come back to this pitch again. Your little sister can do what you won't, then."

Melony blinked, looking between the two of them. Clavell refused to meet his little sister's eyes. This was entirely on him.

"I'm gonna be a gym leader, father?"

"You've got that right. Because your useless brother here wouldn't put up much of a fight if he tried."

Melony nodded, in her way that looked like she understood. Clavell knew she didn't. He'd have to properly apologize later. Over and over and over for years to come. But for now, his father had turned his attention back over to the deadbeat.

"But, as for you, you'd better find something else you want to do with your life fast. Research, maybe. Medicine. Law. Something respectable. And that'd better not be in Spikemuth, and especially not with any strange blokes."

"You hear me? Last chance, son."

[klonoadreams]

Is Miriam really related to Iono?

uhhh no, she's not??? (high key confused about this one)

I don't know where this is coming from, but I've done the classes and whatnot and talked to Mimi (reminder, I've played this in Spanish, so I keep calling her Mimi regardless), so idk why anyone would think they're related.

This isn't even anything like Wallace and Lisia, or Marnie and Piers, or even Leon and Hop.

I just don't see a resemblance??? It feels like the biggest reach imo (apparently, from what I've seen since I've now looked it up, people are saying they're related when it's not mentioned at all in canon).

I'm honestly more willing to believe that Giacomo is related to Grimsley, or most definitely takes inspiration off of his style, since they both specialize in dark types. It's even funnier, given how Giacomo used to be versus Grimsley's former gambling addiction like...I just think thats funny lol? ehehehe

anyways yeah, I'd rather not throw around "so and so is related" unless firmly confirmed, or implied (like with Volo and Cogita, and a lot of the ancestors).

(my main exception is Melli to Lucian, because I genuinely think it's funny, but it's also the only one that'd make sense IF Melli is actually an ancestor :V)

anyways its 4 am and I'm watching Vesper on the telly :V

[lyrics365]

Last Week In H Tx

(MCV bitch) Ayy, yeah, Stalli, summer ’17 Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, look Okay, last week we was eatin’ peanut butter jelly (Damn) Then I hit a lick, now we countin’ Benja-mellys (Okay) Met him in the telly, doin’ whatever he let me I got love for my nigga like I’m Tionne off of Belly (Mwah) Everybody thinkin’ bad bitches got it easy Well not the young ones on the grind gettin’ greazy Last week, I had…

[emeraldtied]

↳ @ofteaandmagic asked: They're sitting on the couch in her living room watching the Telly, Mellie is sitting in Maurice's lap and is simply enjoying being near him--plus watching one of their favourite shows is a bonus. With no context, she presses a soft kiss to his cheek and then settles herself down onto his chest. Her ear is pressed against him, and she can hear his heart beating underneath. "Should've done this sooner, babe. You're rather warm," She notes, shifting to look up at him. "I love bein' this close to ya."

THE MUSICIAN HARDLY SEEMED to mind the close company. While he would have said he wasn't the most comfortable thing there in the room, he was certainly reluctant to let the other go, evident enough by the arms that had come around her affectionately. It was, in his mind, the perfect way to watch a few episodes before going about their night.

He was torn between simply enjoying the closeness between them and actually paying attention to the screen when he felt that peck on his cheek. Even now it never failed to make his face turn a slightly brighter shade of red but it was nothing he couldn't return with a small kiss to the top of her head as she settled in. All he did was hold her that much closer.

Couldn't have her falling over or anything, right? Nonetheless, he chuckled as she looked up at him.

"I think 's part of my 'hot-headed' nature that people love t' point out," he quipped, yet there was a tender look in his eyes as he touched their foreheads together, a like smile playing on his lips. "But it goes both ways, Love. Almost makes me miss winter. Almost."

[top-the-cat]

Looks like Roger Mellie, before he was on the telly...

Don Martin’s Mod Men

[inber]

Things I didn't know how to pronounce until I played The Witcher 3:

Melitele: meh-LEE-tel-ay (I pronounced it 'melly-telly')

Skellige: skell-EE-geh (I pronounced it 'skell-idge')

Geralt: gare-ALT (I pronounced it 'stinky rat man')

[evergreencolony]

My name is Melly and I'm a Telly~

I'm Melly the Telly man~

[jpfinch1]

I beat Metroid Dread for the first time tonight! :D

What the fuck

[stillwinterair]

Oh thank god. Jaskier pronounced Melitele correctly.

In episode 3 Triss says “melly-telly” and it was the worst thing I’ve ever heard in my life

[ezzisaur]

So, I found an incorrect quotes generator and had a bit of fun with some of my OCs.

(Sorry for the long post, my internet is crap atm and so the Read More thing isn't working :( )

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Bathy: You’ve got to learn to love yourself.

Melly: But don't you hate yourself.

Bathy: Yeah, but this is about you. Stay focused.

(How was this my very first one after a scene I wrote just yesterday? 😂)

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Melly: Help! I’m drowning!

Bathy: Calm down. We’re only in six feet of water!

Melly: NOT ALL OF US ARE TALL!

(This is especially hilarious to me because Bathy is like 10 feet tall and Melly is like 5 feet.)

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Melly They couldn't find their way out of a paper bag.

Bathy: That's not true! I found my way out of a paper bag yesterday!

(Okay, I included this one simply because it's the first one that uses pronouns and the default was they, which are Bathy's.)

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Melly: Name a more iconic duo than my crippling fear of abandonment and my anxiety. I’ll wait.

Bathy: You and me!

Melly: *tearing up* Ok.

(Hekhekhek this could go both ways for these two!)

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Bathy, grinning: I have a knife!

Melly: Put it down, Bathy.

Bathy: Make me! *sprints away*

(Impulsive, thy name is Bathy)

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Melly: We’ll find another route, it’s not safe for amateur adventurers.

Bathy: That sounds like a challenge.

Melly: I have to stress, that is not a challenge.

Bathy: ...Is exactly what you say to dissuade the weak of heart from accepting the challenge. Well, challenge accepted!

Melly: There is no challenge!

(Melly, you're never going to win this one, chief 😔)

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Melly: How do tall people people possibly sleep at night when the blanket can't possibly cover you?

Bathy: Melly, it's four o'clock in the morning.

Melly: So, you can't sleep, huh? Is it because of the blanket?

(Again, Bathy is 10 feet tall 😂)

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Melly: You’re charged with…..breaking into a pet store?

Bathy: I thought the animals might be lonely.

(OKAY, BUT BATHY WOULD ACTUALLY DO THIS. Especially if it sold fish and stuff!)

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Melly: I’ve only known Bathy for a day and a half but if anything happened to them I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.

(It takes more like a week-ish, but yes.)

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Melly: That was a joke. Say ha.

Bathy: Ha.

Melly: Now do it again.

Bathy: Ha.

Melly: Congratulations, you are officially the life of the party.

(Bathy: REALLY?!

Melly, softly: ... Yeah Bathy, you are.)

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Bathy: Can you pass the salt?

Melly: Can you pass away?

Bathy: Too much salt.

(This is Melly at all the tourists until he decides Bathy is A Okay)

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Bathy: Being half asleep and feeling someone gently plant a kiss on your forehead is one of the purest kinds of love in the world.

Melly: Unless you're home alone.

(Why u gotta bring down the mood melly)

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Melly: I'll offer you some friendly advice-

Telly: I don't want your advice.

Melly: Well, then consider it unfriendly advice.

(Haha, you tell 'er, Melly)

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Skid: I think it's time to start fucking some shit up.

Melly: Oh no.

Bathy: More like "oh yes!"

(Their friendship gives me life okay)

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Melly: *Pulls a glass a water from out of nowhere*

Bathy: Where did you get that?

Melly: My pocket.

Bathy: How do you keep a glass of water in your pocket?

Melly: Skills.

(This is hilarious because all of Melly's pockets have holes because he stores things inside himself. In plastic bags so his jelly body doesn't ruin things.)

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Bathy: I have a problem.

Melly: If it's harder than 2+2, I can't help.

(And then he helps anyways, the nerd)

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Bathy: Try not to roll your eyes at me.

Melly: I don't have pupils.

(He doesn't)

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Melly: I am in charge of this disaster!

Bathy: I have a name, you know.

(Aww, Melly, you gotta soft spot, bro? 😉)

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Melly: When I said bring me something back from the beach I meant like a conch shell!

Bathy: *Struggling to hold a seagull* Then say that next time!

(Melly hates the beach 😂 All the sand gets stuck in his body)

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Melly: If you don't stop talking, I'm going to jump out of that window.

Bathy: ...We're on the ground floor.

Melly: I know but I want a dramatic exit.

(Melly: I'm not dramatic!

Everyone else:

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Melly: I regret nothing!!!

Bathy: I regret everything!!!

(Stop shouting at each other friends and just escape the giant hungry lizard)

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Bathy: It’s nice to be wanted, you know?

Melly: Not by the law!

(This is so accurate 😂😂)

🦖🍋

Overall, this was super fun! Nice generator. You can find it here!

[notatragedy-ifyouarestillal-blog]

Moving On Out || Tellie

Mellie: So, this is my two weeks

Mellie: Or, more like one week

[wellnesscard]

chaotic evil: calling melatonin “melly telly”