//reposting from twt [i'm not gonna be that active there i just found an opportunity and took it]

it's been made! I'm gonna work on some scribbles for advertisements for other platforms today, and then get them up tomorrow at peak posting hours ^^ discord.gg/h7RKU6Np

♂️: " They're right. You're lucky... " The top-hatted trainer crosses his arms and pouts, turning away and standing in silence. " ... I used to *be* that kid. " He mutters partially to himself, reflecting. He turns his attention back to Luk. " Thanks for keeping him company. "

♂️: " Explain yourself. " He sets he counterpart back on the ground on his feet, to which be re-adjusts the collar of his jacket. 🎩: " Well, him and the girl version of me were hanging out... Until I saw this red portal. " ♂️: " Which we /warned you/ about. " 🎩: " I can protect myself!! I have my +

He takes notice, and flashes them a quick grin of his own. ♂️: " Nice to see you, Luk. Sorry for getting in your hair. " He's not mad at the trainer, just worried for his safety. " You're lucky you ended up somewhere safe. What did we say about going through random portals? " 🎩: " ... Not to... "

Starry eyed and listening. " That's so... AWESOME!! I wonder if I could learn that... " A cough is heard from behind him, along with a familiar face. ♂️: " What are you doing here? " Somewhat sternly, like an older brother. Picking up his younger counterpart by his jacket.

His worry turns into enamor, interested by their usage of magic. Quickly stuffing the towel back in their bag. " What the-? That was so cool! How did you do that?? " Clearly new to the concept of humans using magic. Partially, at least.

... 💦 Didn't think that quite through, did you? " AHH, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... " Correcting his mistake, returning Greninja back to their ball. Since there's no active battle, the rain stops instantly. Pulling out a spare towel from his bag in the process to help dry the floor.

" Here, let me... " Digging into his bag's TM pocket for TM18 - Rain Dance and TM31 - Brick Break, placing the former on a Pokéball and letting out his resident water-type user. " Greninja, Rain Dance! " As commanded, his partner executes the move and rain begins to poor. Inside. Somehow.

Shrug. " Rain Dance works in caves. That's gotta be a workaround, right? " Thinking about it. He /does/ have the Technical Machine for the move...

[🎩] He's looking up and smiling like an idiot. " It's nice! It's good ambience in a tent late at night... " Trying so hard not to talk about the battle advantages of rain.

//ppfftthhhthlglggthh

//where he at where he at where he at where he at now there he go there he go there he go there he go

//mmghhh i'll get to replies soon guys i prommy i've been busy sonicing out

Seems like the fleet-footed adventurer has someone tagging along with him tonight. 🌀: " So? Pretty nice place to kick around at, huh? " 🩸: " ... It's servicable. Yet I cease to see your point. "

" Well, that's quite the coincidence; /I/ don't remember havin' parents either. " As concerning as that might sound; especially for someone to claim he's human-- he seems to not care in the slightest. Hand behind his head, laying down with his leg crossed over the other. Still has a hand on the +

//4 am can't sleep notice one mistake in a reply time to forever banish myself to the shadow relm [i am just going to resend the reply]

//how do y'all do damage rolls n shit i just come up with random shit that feels balanced (has done a total of like 4 fight rps ever i thing)

Quick reaction time pays off; letting the two split off from one another; Matilda rushing behind while Matthew ducks under in an attempt to dodge. After quickly rushing a good distance behind; Matilda swaps and fires between a wide variety of bullets in quick succession. +

Unfortunately for him; the mop— despite being a slightly less effective of a weapon— connects to the back of his head, knocking him down to the floor. - 54 HP. 22/76 Just with one blow, his ears were ringing; majority of his health gone in a single strike. " Bitch... " +

//what do you mean i never bothered to copy the mnm's hp stat down i might just kill myself

//i get up replies soon

//might finish up some replies tonight; here's a small teaser of what i've been doing lmao

He shrugs-- 'sidekick' sounds like a good enough term for something like that. Maybe not the most correct. but does it really make a difference if the point comes across... " I'd say somethin' like that. " For the other query, he puts his gloved hand on his chin; thinking hard. +

Silent winds flushing through the air. No answer. ♂️: " Should probably go to her place first. " ♀️: " ... In hindsight, that would've worked better. " Bruh. Either way, the duo approaches and knocks on the Feisty Five's door.

//replies tomorrow; got heavy distracted today recording stuff and dicking around (i had the house to myself for like nearly the whole day so i was taking advantage of it) mostly on stuff for travels with lyrics; a side project i've been working on more info later xd

//is that shirogane. Omg haiii

wrote a little lore prelude for my au (and named it... we'll see if its permanent but i like it for now) you can check it out. left it on a little bit of a vague note. gotta let you guys theorize and speculate yknow there is more to come... docs.google.com/document/d/1...

PINNED #parodysky #parodybsky #mvrp #utrp

Long name. You know the schtick; at least the puppy had a short enough first name. " wOUGH- " Getting ran over. Not the worst thing in the world, though-- He accepts the affection well enough. " Hey there, Glob! Nice to meetcha. " Chuckling, before turning to the other. +

♂️: " Disgusting. " If it's to get to the good part they want; then it's what they'll get. The duo arm themselves quickly, pointing their guns in a similar manner. ♀️: " Ready yourself. " Their nonchalance of their genocidal rampage is abhorrent; almost mocking. Either way, they're ready.

Shit... Of course, he'd dealt with this type of power and speed before, but THIS was certainly on another level than normal. He whips around, steadying his eyes on the target once more. Even if they're speedy, he's prepared to counter whatever he can. Even if things go south, he has a plan. +

She puts her elbows first, hands up onto her cheek, just continuing to grin. Surely there's /something/ they can do together... " Well; what do you usually do for fun around here-? Surely you aren't just constantly working yourself to death." Cough. " Like a certain other person... " Matthew.

uuoaaahhhguuhhuaauhhh mooch undertale yellow

//i got the fucking hex codes wrong i'm gonna kms (/joke) ii;m gonna touch these refs up again so i can not want to kill myself (matilda's face in particular just kinda feels off model for the whole thing; also need to fix feet positioning)

Thank god for hammerspace. Keeping his spare chili dogs safe-- " Oh, would you look at that! Hey there, lil' guy! " 'Little' was certainly a statement. An incorrect one, but a statement nonetheless. Sage seemed entertained! " You know; never really got around to havin' a pet. Is it yours? "

Doesn't he know that feeling... Weeks feel like months, months feel like years... ... Whatever. It's just nice to see them after all this time. Especially after the chaos that's been going on with /even more/ multiversal travellers like himself making themselves known. " Mm. Usual things; +

♂️: " Not even gonna try to hide it, huh-? " Crossing his arms with a tint of digust in his eyes. His counterpart puts her hands on her hips, reaching inconspicuously for her gun. ♀️: " You really should consider better choices. Rather than continuing the violent streak you have going on... "

He doesn't respond, simply snarling and arming his gun to his side. The yellow heart incrested on the steel above the hilt turns into a violet hue; signalling a change in ammunition. With a swift motion; he spins to build momentum and fires; emerging as a lasso toward the subhuman megalomaniac, +

//i'll get back to writing sometime tomorrow; still have this fuckass ear infection and we've been in and out moving n junk i promise i didn't forget totally didn't ahahaha i'll bump the starters sometime after i finish replies tomorrow; or even tonight if i'm motivated enough 50/50 lmao

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♂️: " Eh, I'd rather be here... Still. duty calls. " Opening a portal behind himself, approaching it. ♂️: " You two have fun. " He smiles, before getting dragged in by a white-gloved hand. 🌀: " There ya are, Rocket-pop! Let's get started. " The only thing that's heard before it closes. +

Didn't he know that feeling. Of course, it's more self-inflicted; being on the run while having a home to maintain is a difficult task, so why bother? The blur cocked his head sideways in slight confusion at the question, though. " ... No? Why'd'ya ask? "

Uneasy air crosses all 4 humans. The Rorian hero pulls his hand back, while the other 3 just stare with a variety of emotion. Sage shows signs of possibly transforming again... Certainly not the grimmest thing they've heard (or imagined), but it's still plenty enough to distress. +

//adobe animate is no longer lagging when i do literally fucking anything this is how i feel rn chat

//finally have my new computer built,, i'm gonna still need to re-install shit like fl and animate but yeah

//ok so since that's done i'm gonna stop for now and (probably) go to bed now (though neither of those are necessarily guaranteed) In the morning i'm gonna *try* to update sages form page with a couple of redesigns, a bonus form, and make it a video so the hyper form works and then. idk voices

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