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None of them have to worry! She's not going anywhere.
#telekinetiq#misanthropecopy#;;dash commentary#🌻 | Verse: Trainer Nanako would like to battle! | Pokémon#I logged on solely for this
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[currently possessed by traumatic nightmares but if he wasn't he'd wish Psyche a very This Day Doesn't Exist And I Will Not Acknowledge It]
#misanthropecopy#. tbd.#. unhappy bday psyche!#. unfortunately the only present we have to give is angst & violence. per the usual contract ofc
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♦ ((God.))
guzma assigned kin word [ ACCEPTING ]
"...who."
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✏️ ((I’m fairly curious. :P))
Mewtwo: I left instructions for everyone while I'm gone. Ree: Mine just says "Ree no." Mewtwo: I want you to apply it to every possible situation
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Luigi caught something out of the corner of his eye. A movement, something purple. He turned to see what it was, but nothing was there. Still, the faint rustling of the grass suggested he hadn't been crazy. Something had moved. And that something wasn't just a breeze casually blowing through.
"H-H-Hello?" he called, eyes frantically scanning the area around him. "W-Who's there?"
"Ifsomeone'stherepleasedon'teatme."
#misanthropecopy#{{ Thanks so much for the follow back! }}#{{ Feel free to use any form. He's met Latias before! }}
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@misanthropecopy | 🌟, 🌺,✨,💖
Thank you!! I'm still going absolutely wild about what you said about my portrayal of MK! It makes me so happy I'm doing him justice! As mentioned earlier, he was a muse I was nervous about picking up!! But my son!! my boy he is here.... and I love him so much that I really want to get a lil lego figure of him.
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@misanthropecopy replied to your post “"Here's your daily reminder that psychics aren't...”:
:3
"Right, my bad. I forgot to specify."
"Psychic humans aren't real. Unrelated, but has anyone told you that you kinda look like a keychain?"
#misanthropecopy#crack#his denial powers are strong but he can't deny an entire pokemon type#ic: cole
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{➹} – IT HAD BEEN A FEW years since the hero had to run to such an extent. It wasn't a tiring task by any means. not in the physical sense, but mentally...he was annoyed. It was a jaded thought, but why was it always humans who seemed to cause the biggest ruckus when they saw him? Just once he would have liked to have a regular conversation with a group of them. Not run from an angry mob.
Yet, there he was, running through his surroundings with disagreeable strangers trying to do Chaos knew what. He wasn't going to stop long enough to find out.
Arrow was only vaguely aware of the fact that he didn't seem to be alone in his endeavor. It was hard to miss the purple aura that seemed to flash in and out of the corners of his eyes. He spared only a glance toward the source and found yet another strange creature. Just like the ones accompanying the humans who were shouted nonsensically at him.
Part of him was grateful for their presence, and another part was skeptical. Regardless of his current predicament, the hedgehog wasn't one to harm innocents, be it humans or alien creatures. He didn't think for a second he couldn't shake them if he really needed to once he got a lay of the land, but it would have been a lie if he said he didn't feel some relief in the way the other seemed to dispose of them as they went. He still felt some pang of guilt, but it was minor.
Until each and every one of his pursuers were lifted and thrown unceremoniously across their surroundings. Efficient, yes, but unnecessary cruel as well.
It was the only time he stopped, scarf for a moment fluttering behind him as he turned to look at the new arrival in full. He couldn't place what they were, only that he had certainly never seen anything like them. In appearance or powers, and he jerked as a voice sounded in his head. Intrusive.
"You're not wrong, I'll give you that much..." Uncertain if he was supposed to speak out loud or not, he opted for it anyway with a careful tone. After sparing a glance around, he frowned. "So this sort of thing is normal? This place needs a different welcoming committee if you ask me, the current one leaves a lot t' be desired."
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@misanthropecopy from [HERE]
“You think so huh?” He responds with a giddy tone at her words. Having only posed the hypothetical question due to a random bout of boredom, but it was always nice to know Psyche liked him just the way he was.
He grows quiet after a moment and then tries to imagine himself as a Goldeen or a Caterpie. If he were a Goldeen, he’d probably just be swimming around all day in his lake or whatever body of water he’d reside in, maybe ramming trespassers with his horn in a manner similar to how he’s seen actual Goldeen and Seaking interact with Pokémon and humans alike that got too close to their territories.
Hmm, being a Goldeen seems pretty boring now that he thought about it. What could he really accomplish being stuck in water all day? His mind wanders over to being a Caterpie, now Caterpie would be interesting because at least then he was more mobile on land and he could shoot string shots at his opponents. The most boring stage would probably be Metapod, he’d be stuck literally hanging in a tree until he evolved. Thor makes a face at the thought. Meanwhile, as a Butterfree the sky was the limit. Free to come and go as he pleased with nothing holding him back.
“Ehh, yeah thinking about it now.... I think I like bein’ myself too, but I guess it doesn’t hurt to wonder sometimes.”
“What about you Psyche?” Thor rolls over to lay on his stomach, propping his chin on the top of his paws and grins at her with a curious shimmer in his eyes. “You ever wonder what it’d be like… bein’ somethin else? C’mon, humor me. If you could be anything, any other mon than a Mewtwo, what’d you choose? It doesn’t even hafta make sense, just pick whatever you want!”
#misanthropecopy#Thor || [threads] || thunderbolt#no worries no problems just friendship & vibes <3 <3
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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ in truth, Stein hadn't even meant to fall asleep ; he was in the middle of meditating, to gain some amount of rest and peace while remaining mostly conscious and aware. what exactly had transpired to lead him to this position, one could only speculate … but ever since the synthetic had become aware of this eldritch abomination that stalked minds and dreams, he too barely slept, allowing only micro-naps.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ there's a pause in action and movement as the barrier coalesces around him, and the younger clone calls his name. the invisible tendrils of negative energy, that which drained the world around him of life, could be seen only by the effect they'd have on the barrier.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤstrength honed in to the front tips, like venomous snakes they latched onto the barrier and drained it too, to drill fractures into the obstacle barring their way and slithering free to begin feasting anew. granted, it was still a significant improvement over wanton, unobstructed absorption, the sleepwalking psychic's bloodletting of energy was confined to a much finer radius.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ her voice carried like sound underwater, leaving the most minute vibrations in his nightmare-ensnared mind which spiraled like being trapped in a whirlpool. if Stein could hear her, it didn't show— whether aimless or following some unseen lure, the elder continued to drift forward : the path of carnage much narrower thanks to the barrier, but also more intense for the victims unfortunate enough to be caught in the energy-draining sniper.
🔮 The sleepwalking does not go unnoticed by Psyche. She felt blackened presence stirring; something wrong happening as he slept far away from the other Pokemon. Since this enigma of an enemy seemed to thrive off of nightmares, especially those possessing a psychic flair both Mewtwo deduced it was best to keep a distance from their kin as they slept so they might not infect others potentially. Though in truth, more feminine clone scarcely slept these days.
- The moment eyes witnessed unintentional draining of life, she immediately took action. With a bright light she shifted into a smaller form, and created a barrier around him. A psychic message was sent towards every Pokemon in vicinity to stay back or run and keep others away. However it was evident that he NEEDED to get out of this trance swiftly.
- She had to lure the elder somewhere with little to no life, then wake him up. Psyche understood that doing so to a sleepwalker could be risky, but in this case Mewtwo believed it warranted.
- "Stein!" she called out, hoping to reach him. "Stein! If you can hear me follow my voice!"
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@misanthropecopy
"Nice to know you're not all complete megalomaniacs. I guess." :/
“You’re always welcome to drop by the base for tea.”
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… If she desires it, Psyche will let Nanako cuddle with her too. Hidden Mewtwo can afford to stay up for the night. ( @misanthropecopy )
She absolutely would LOVE to cuddle her auntie!
#misanthropecopy#🌻 | Verse: Trainer Nanako would like to battle! | Pokémon#don't enable the cuddle monster#everyone WILL be hugged and told they are loved
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THE FIRST WORDㅤ⊱ㅤaccepting
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❮ ㅤally. ㅤ❯
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@misanthropecopy:
“Thanks, Vine.”
( I enjoy it.) Vine smiled as they allowed a youngster to use their tail as a swing. ( The company is nice sometimes. I haven’t found a family like you. )
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💁♀️+ ((5’11’’))
5'11 vs 6'0" [Not Accepting]
Almost....but not quite enough B)
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🌌 ((Cause yes. :3))
Moodboard meme || Selectively accepting @misanthropecopy
Psyche & Serena
#❀⊱⦃ ⏤ {queue.} ⦄⊰❀#❀⊱⦃ ⏤ {ask.} ⦄⊰❀#misanthropecopy#{Psyche.}#{heather means like... solitude and the queen of the night (or iruludavare) is a rare flower that only blooms at night}#{and i feel like both can work to represent their own situations??}
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