#pmd 1

[asimplearchivist]

*posts and runs*

Here is my canon rescue team! Transcripts of the text in case you can’t read my chicken-scratch:

Tree:

Shy as hell

Doesn’t talk a lot

A total doormat

Very astute, perceptive, and knowledgeable, though

Mommy Issues™️

Eve:

Dumb as hell

[Half-star] IQ energy

Stresses Tree the hell out by being unobservant and leaping before looking (sometimes literally)

Will throw hands to protect him with her life, though

Eats anything

Chika:

Gentle giant

Do NOT fuck with her team, though

Will Solar Beam the shit out of you at any given moment

The Mom Friend™️ of the gang; very organized, cautious, and protective

Will forgive anyone but will NEVER forget

Ty:

Human-turned-Pokemon

Perpetually tired

Is Done™️ with the saving-the-world bullshit

Strongest Poke of the bunch if pressed

Very considerate and concerned about his team’s safety always

[keykidpilipili]

PMD 1/Rescue Team Fugitives Arc

[aimer-arts]

(blinks at you)

[reestallized]

Day 1 - First Meeting

[scribz-ag24]

joke comic inspired on @goopinko's art on twitter. look for the context if youre brave enough

[sincerely-sofie]

I got bit by a radioactive spider that likes coming up with AUs for Pokémon games. Anyhoo. Take this extremely messy sketch of a comic I made mega fast for my “Legends Arceus + Platinum/Diamond/Pearl + Time Travel + Modern + Slice of Life + Trauma Recovery + Angst with a Happy Ending + Found Family” AU I’m currently cooking.

Volo's trying to camp in the mountains after getting booted through time and space into modern day Sinnoh and promptly gets Barry-ed.

[seafoodsoda]

Friend convinced me these were really cute so here’s my Pokémon Mystery Dungeon Red Rescue Team Pokes featuring me and @piwiikiwii , Cubone and Torchic respectively, (Also Gengar to meme on him and as size comparison because Torchic and Cubone are the same height )

and we decided to call ourselves Team S.E.E.S Just because 😉

[pmdtp]

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Thieves Pact Pages 1-3

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[robinsonprojection]

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon - World Map Now Colorized !!!

(I would suggest zooming in on maps to see the details)

The world map of Pokemon Super Mystery Dungeon handdrawn with marker pens and colored with a combination of colored markers and colored pencils - below it a reference image made by eddyk28

A trio of zoomed in views of the map, with corresponding reference map for each of the three previous games - Rescue Team / Explorers / Gates - reference maps sourced from Inkedust @ reddit

The bottom bar of the map, including a reference map on the left, a compass rose, and portraits of several oc's on the right, a time gear motif can be seen on the border

Four small drawings of legendary pokemon from the map

[cryborgmechs]

Set in Stone - chapter one

page 1 - "Tobee?"

cover | first page | next page

*i forgot to draw the cover :< but i'll get that up soon,.. links will be updated every page!

[dbcoatl-art]

@heropartnerweek 2024 - Day 1 [Market | First Meeting | Shiny]

"...Huh? You say you're a human? But you look like a totally normal Eevee in every angle."

"(It...it's true! I have turned into an Eevee!)"

--

Well, I decided it was time I finally participated in this event.

For this one, I decided to choose Corazon (the human-turned Eevee) and Vivian (her Cubone partner) of Team Palette, from Rescue Team DX. Red Rescue Team, especially, has always had a special place in my heart, so it was fun to relive those memories in Rescue Team DX.

[asimplearchivist]

POV: You find out you’ve turned into a Pokémon:

[mewunderthetruck]

pokémon mystery dungeon au, anyone?

(alt text inclueed in the spanish ones)

[olitheguy]

It's our boy, yup yup!

[fujii-draws]

I feel like Aimilios would also have his own little ‘resentment period’ towards Dusknoir when he returns years later. But not in the same way Ribbon’s secretly berates and spits venom when Celebi/Grovyle have their backs turned.

Aimilios’s aura sensing was the biggest double-edged sword for the riolu. Not only because of how he was able to tell when Dusknoir was lying, and turning a blind eye, but also how the aura pup was able to tell when he was being genuine. When he was enjoying his time in the present with them, even as ‘The Great Dusknoir’. When he consistently fretted over him and Ribbons. When he laughed with them while ordering drinks from Spinda’s. When he held back during training sessions—

When he held back during their fight at the temple.

Aimilios… knew for the longest time. That Dusknoir was pulling his punches, but never spoke a word of it to Ribbons. This only led to the fighting-type dealing with the haunting realization that the Gripper Pokémon could have done away with them so easily. Every time they were alone. When he trained them. When Aimilios felt vulnerable enough to sleep near him.

He could’ve killed them at any given moment.

So when he suggests that they talk alone on the beach. (The very same one he gave the Riolu false hope to of being ‘friends’, lying to his face.) Aimilios brokenly asks in the most hushed tone of voice why he stayed close. Even as Aimilios’s instincts, tell him, urge him, to run from Dusknoir. He silences the desperate pleas from his jittery body. Forcing himself to stay long enough to get the answer he wants— needs.

The answer to why. Why Dusknoir could have easily avoided them once he knew who Ribbons was. Or why he even indulged in them. Why he protected them as vigilantly as he did, if they were only a means to an end. Why he looked astonished whenever the small fighting-type showcased his sharp wit towards the elder ghost. Why he told Aimilios how proud he was whenever he landed a hit during their training. Why Dusknoir looked genuinely upset whenever he patched up his wounds.

Why Dusknoir listened to all of his small retellings of his journey with Ribbons with endearment. Why Dusknoir held him closer when he accidentally fell asleep on the gargantuan wraith. Why he held his paw whenever they traversed Treasure town together. Why Aimilios felt like his life was over staring down the Wood Gecko with his blood stained claws— before Dusknoir saved him. Why the wraith was the one who even bothered healing him, when the fatal wounds from Grovyle could have just—

Just. why why why— it would’ve made hating him so much easier if he didn’t do all of that. Aimilios would be just as resentful as Ribbons— but he isn’t. Because the smallest, desperatest part of him still missed Dusknoir. (And an even smaller part hoped he felt the same.)

So, he begs Dusknoir, to be honest with him. For once in his life.

And when he fails to respond in time (due to Aimilios sounding like he’s on the verge of tears. Unable to find the right words to not break the dam—)

“Aimilios, I—“

“You should’ve let Grovyle finish me off in the Azelf’s lake.”

Dusknoir eye only widens. Unable to look in the Riolu’s direction in fear of seeing his torn face. Yet his eye betrays him when it slowly trails towards the Aura Pokémon. Who’s already facing away— black, mittened paws covering the mess of tears spilling from his eyes.

“It—“ The aura pup’s breath hitches “I-It would’ve hurt less than this.”

[sargentcat]

new world, new body, new friend 1/3

both are female btw