@greedentstripes / greedentstripes.tumblr.com
My name is Nick. I am a Greedent, for the most part. I’m not really that strong, but I recently set up this Tumblr blog, hoping that someone will send me asks! Or snacks, or both! I would absolutely love some candy, my tail stash seems to always run low...ehehe...
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"Um. H-hi," Gen says, ears flattened against his head, and looking down at the ground. "B-been a while."
"Um. D-does anyone have any questions?" he asks.
Don’t mind me, I just completely forgot to queue this for the other day. Here’s day and night 4 haha
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Chien Pao?
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Bulk Paogan
Thank you for blessing me with this
A lot of trust with tonight’s candidates
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As the third sun sets, Matthew reunites with Begonia, clueless of the fate that has just fallen upon the Delphox he had just formed an alliance with.
"Geez, you look like you've been through a lot. What exactly have you gotten yourself into? Hold still. I think I can fix this."
Matthew gently rests his paws on Begonia's wounds and uses Heal Pulse to heal up the bulk of the injury, before using the medical supplies Begonia had somehow gotten ahold of to dress her wounds up.
"There we go. That should help. How are you feeling now?"
A large team up against Zantzu seems to have been successful
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While exploring, Matthew stumbles across a cloud of weird fog. Not particularly curious, he turns around and heads off into the other direction. Probably for the best, as it was a cloud of poisonous gas. Could he have stumbled upon the limits of the grounds? Was this going to be a problem later? Who put this there?
Looks like Sing got caught lacking
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"Okay, let's try sleeping in a tree tonight. Nick does it all the time, how hard can it be?"
It takes a good few minutes before Matthew remembers Nick actually lives in a tree house. Matthew has no idea what he's gotten himself into.
As the death count raises, we see contestants coming together!
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"Riddle was it? ...Yeah I suppose we can make an actual alliance. That is if you're up to it. Just don't kill Begonia, okay? Or me I mean. That's a given."
Matthew held out his paw.
Our great sun god has fallen 🥺
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* As the sun sets, Matthew sets up a campsite, a tent and everything. Given where he normally lives, he should be used to less than desirable low temperatures, but he isn't exactly sure what to expect around these parts.
"This looks about right doesn't it?" He asked himself. And Begonia, if she's within earshot.
R.I.P Oakwen
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"You really sure you want to work with me? What happened to your partner?"
*Matthew looked around to see where his own partner went off to while chatting with Riddle, wondering why he wanted to form an alliance, even if temporary.*
The bloodbath has already brought in our first casualty! Altair has stepped on a landmine!
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*As his teammate finds supplies a ways away from the cornucopia, Matthew remains in order to seek supplies closer to it.
*Hearing the distant explosion, Matthew turned toward the direction of the sounds. It was no one he knew. He shrugged and continued his search.
Bellow, you will find the 24 contestants have been divided into pairs of 12 teams in hopes of being that last one standing in this brutal (and fake) fight to the death!
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Matthew looked at Begonia, a slight bit of nervousness in his heart glimmered eyes. Not of intimidation, but of shyness. He has no idea what he's gotten himself into. He idly looks at the heart pattern on her flank. "Guess we're the heart team, huh...?" He muttered shyly, as an attempt at an observational half joke. "I'm Matthew. Here's to hoping this goes well for us."
“I’m Begonia, by the way. But you already know that.”
Begonia looks away for a moment, thinking of something…
Bellow, you will find the 24 contestants have been divided into pairs of 12 teams in hopes of being that last one standing in this brutal (and fake) fight to the death!
Tags and info will be under the cut ✂️
Matthew looked at Begonia, a slight bit of nervousness in his heart glimmered eyes. Not of intimidation, but of shyness. He has no idea what he's gotten himself into. He idly looks at the heart pattern on her flank. "Guess we're the heart team, huh...?" He muttered shyly, as an attempt at an observational half joke. "I'm Matthew. Here's to hoping this goes well for us."
Taking inspiration from @ask-the-royal-absol I thought it would be fun to do another pokeask version of the hunger games using THIS website.
All you gotta do is reblog/reply with a ref/link to ref of the character you want to participate! Feel free to submit more than one, if there's enough room to add multiple from the same blog, I will.
As soon as I have enough characters, I'll announce the teams by Sunday at the latest. However, I won't be drawing majority of the time. This game is more for you to see what would happen and draw/write/rp it out However you see fit!
I will post the progression every 2-3 days so you have time to do your own interpretation of it.
Feel free to hmu with any questions if you have any! I'll add some additional details once I announce the teams
Adding Matthew for the hunger games. Will add a full body later once I get the body reference repaired on my toyhouse.
Crackship meme, Cody and Sherbet?
Here begins the gauntlet of Dave / Sherbet requests
Mew born in paldea often take a much more primal form, allowing their dna to mold and mix a lot more fluidly with the Pokémon in the area. Dormouse is mixed more with the tandemouse in the area, causing a more mouse like appearance.
"Nick correct? Tell me Nick what are your toughts on Clowns,Jesters, Fools, harlequins or whatever else you prefer to call those like me."
The mew had quite a smile. Altought did not seen truly genuine.
Nick tilted his head in slight confusion, seeing the jester make-up adorned Mew looking at him.
"Well I'm not coulrophobic if that's what you're wondering... but uhh, I don't know exactly what to think of them either. Why do you ask?"
The mew smiles then disappears and reappears while juggling some apples.
"Well let me put this way... For a long time I was stuck in a pocket dimension but recently I have been able to temporarily leave it from time to time and see you and others. The curiosity rises with each individual I meet... The more questions I have. From the random ones like the one I asked you to more interesting ones... So to awnser your question in a shorter way... You might say simple curiosity and boredom were my motives."
And he them makes the apples be teleported away. Except for one that he bites into.
(Nick) "What's a pocket dimension?" It seems a bit of that information was lost as Nick became distracted by the showmanship of apples. "So you were bored? Okay...not sure what to think...uh...N? Do you understand any of this?"
A voice came muffled from Nick's tail.
(N) "I ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀ Pᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛ Dɪᴍᴇɴsɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴀ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴇxɪsᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ. Tʜɪɴᴋ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dɪsᴛᴏʀᴛɪᴏɴ Rᴇᴀʟᴍ."
(Nick) "So you were trapped within the Distortion Realm?"
"Nick correct? Tell me Nick what are your toughts on Clowns,Jesters, Fools, harlequins or whatever else you prefer to call those like me."
The mew had quite a smile. Altought did not seen truly genuine.
Nick tilted his head in slight confusion, seeing the jester make-up adorned Mew looking at him.
"Well I'm not coulrophobic if that's what you're wondering... but uhh, I don't know exactly what to think of them either. Why do you ask?"
