bogleech:

rattyarts:

Man, I love all the first gen Digimon so much. Gabu and Biyomon are my favs… and maybe Tentomon too, dammit they’re all great I can’t pick just one

I was a digimon nerd since its debut and it wasn’t until like last year I finally noticed that Gabumon is a fleshy lizard-baby thing wearing a Garurumon pelt how did I miss that he’s a sad wolfaboo dinosaur with mman hands and then through the power of friendship digivolves into his fursona for real

toastyhat:

Backgrounds from the first three shots—one of Dualscar’s ship, two of Mindfang’s.

The sooner I can get away from these the better, ha… @-@ Ships are a pain.

d-esper-ado:

fuckyeahpokevillains:

We could be something | Melanzana [pixiv]

WILL and KAREN

Admins, “Neo” Team Rocket

Manga, Pokémon Adventures

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catandcrown:

Bandwagon! Ho!

Pokemon shaming is fun, check the tag for some funny ones XD This was a fun little doodle.

Omg ;w; If you have any desire to write left can you do KarenxSabrina boob worship? If not, I'm enjoying reading your other things :)

nidoranduran:

(I really hope you don’t mind psychic power abuse thrown in.)

It wasn’t what Karen had expected at all. The way her shirt pulled itself up without bunching up in a hand, the way the hem hung just perfectly at the top of her breasts, and how, or someone who stated her extreme desire to touch her breasts, Sabrina kept her distance from her. Karen almost thought it was just a joke, up until some unseen force enveloped her nipples. Uniform pressure all across her sensitive nubs, something a finger could never do. And just the right amount of force too, as if Sabrina had rea—oh, right.

Just as a soft purr rumbled in her throat, more force, intangible, pressed all over her. It was more than a single person’s hands could ever do, they seemed tuned to touch her in all the right places with just the right amount of force, something else hands couldn’t do. Karen leaned back against the wall and moaned as her breasts were expertly worked over from afar. Sabrina stood completely still, though the elite could see appreciative lust in her eyes, and suddenly her distance didn’t seem so cold at all.

Thank youuu ;w;

if i was a magical girl, what would my color, outfit, and weapon be?
Hate Crime - Short Will Fic

"Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk -

Mental mystics in a twisted metal car”

No Pokemon in this one, just some kid Will on the streets stuff. Death and blood mentions, weapons, ableist language. Probably grammar errors.

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“Now “tribal trends” are totally “in.” You can walk into any store in the mall and see “Native” imagery everywhere. As a Native person, when I look at them, I can’t help but remember the not-so-distant past when my people weren’t allowed, by law, to wear these things. It’s such a constant reminder of the colonial power structures still in place. Back in the day, white people had the power to take away our culture, and now they have the power to wear it however they see fit. These are our images, our cultural symbols, yet we are completely powerless to have control over them.”