ⁱ ᵃᵐ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵃ ʷᵉⁿᵈʸ'ˢ ʲᵃⁿⁱᵗᵒʳ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰⁱˢ

We gonna never seal this fountain at this rate😭

I swear to god this fountain is never gonna be sealed.

Okay... but in this senario... your a buger... and dead ... what are you going to do to me then....

So uh.... I can call you buger head then?

fuck you TOO. MORE

So uh ... thats great. . . That probably means its gonna be a long time for us to get out of here. ⁱᵐ ᵍᵉᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵇᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ

* Temp pin.

joker. this is the funniest bullshit i’ve written i’m laughing my ass off. I’m walking around looking like a psychopath. Help

Okay so uh... how do we get out of here.

ʷʰᵃᵗ Have you considered theft?

𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 ... Uhhh... id rather not admit to that~

ᵖʰᵉʷ On a unrelated note Mr sora, do you know anyone which can treat a broken rib.

. . . Then what's your name Mr buger Head... I DONT wanna say tha-

I JUST FUCKING WALKED INTO THIS PLACE . CANT HAVE FUCKING PEACE YOU.... uhhh erm...Buger...head?...

𝘙𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘪𝘳 ...fuck you.

...

... theirs more burgers...

... you look like the spider verse burger from afar

... uh hi No lwed please.

reworking this account

@d3ep-cut.bsky.social :)

//I honestly really like this tgc card... might muse tbh.. STILL NO LWED.

Ah shucks

Yippee

"It's alot harder than you think..."

"... honestly... i don't know what will happen. i don't think the gymmick which i have... is good. i think things may change. "

Nice... to be honest... nothing has changed on my end... i feel asleep QUITE deeply... or.... erm... my writer... got into dragon ball and didn't have much motvation left or me...

"So how are things going"

@d3ep-cut.bsky.social.. I fell asleep...

@d3ep-cut.bsky.social GOD DAMMIT I GOT TO INTO DRAGON BALL

"Now what.." (Writers block got me HARD... I DONT KNOW HOW TO DO COMBAT RP)

*an audible sigh would be heard... the fresh grass smelling fella would turn it's back to the mythical pokemon and would look at deede" "Leeui veao leafon..." (Run. Its better for both of us.)

The fox would stare at dee. Simply shaking his head... increasing in frequency.. as the leafon seemed to try to stop dee from attacking...

??? *The stared at trainer dumbfounded * *a string of confused yelps can be heard * (... I know... nothing.. no tricks... no speical kill move... no secret form... i a-...)

... *the leafon turns back to his "trainer"*. Leaf. Leaf??? Leafon...?.. (... I don't have any moves...) (You can't understand the eveelution)

... just trust me... DO NOT IN ANYWAY SLEEP.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYBODY! [art by Kagacji_118]

This u? youtu.be/1oISqn135sE?...

//why does this remind of this

@atonedprince.bsky.social 9 minutes and 18 seconds, do you still remember?

"... I'll just say... uh... I'd wouldn't be standing "

... Your seriously telling me you don't know what i mean?!

I must be really sheltered... here I thought at the only problems here where with pokemon and pokemon only... although... that's clearly not the case. Either way im in for a world of hurt...

"I don't really mind pain. Hell I'm not gonna get any stronger without any. Although... I'll be honest... I was... in bit of a pinch..."

Whos this cell guy. I'm not asking with intention to fight. I know that I'm losing... I've lost to literal new born pokemon before.

"The leafon immediately seemed turn it's head trying to bite to jacket... " *through mumbling you can understand ..* "... I don't really need it... if I do really go down ill just lie down until morning... I can heal off through the sun and little bit of water... I'm assuming... that you can't.."

"Yep... it's just ice just hurts me twice as much as anything else..." "... with this h-AGA-hail it's AAaAding up quickly" *the leafon coughs a bit*

*the leafon looked upwards ... looking into the "blessed" one... face... tears...* "... you know that crying such a weather i-isnt gonna make feel better.. Hell it's likely to make you more miserable when your tears freeze " *if you inspected the grass type you'd notice serval scuffs and bruises*

Trudging through snow, the grass type struggled to even keep its head up... through the hail... every frozen droplet felt like needles stabbing him... however ... despite every inch of his body begging to break down. . . It would be beside her. Trembling the grass type mumbles out... "Y-you good?"