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Shortly arriving home after a rather glum day, Elesa finds herself staring at an old photo. Receiving a call from another gym leader, explaining Emmet's absence from Ingo's funeral.
"I don't blame him for not coming, he still believes Ingo is out there" :(
I imagine it must have been horrible for Emmet and Elesa after his disappearance. The sleepless nights, the paused events, and the endless searching. ~
I sure hope Ingo comes back home to Nimbasa 💛 🤍 🖤
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I'm dying of Art block as well ... Send help xD
Tried my hands at pixel art!! So here's my Sonic OC xD
Anybody else love how they literally just Professor Layton-ified the twins? xD
ABSOLUTELY ✨✨✨✨
I-I don't even have the words, this is beyond epic yo! ✨:3
Hey peeps, go check em out! They've got amazing content ✨ @lordtraco-fanfics ✨
Teeny tiny ficlet based on this by @panklocalbard
(tw unreality? It gets glitchy)
Emmet
His name was Emmet.
In a thousand realities his name was Emmet.
Alone
He was alone.
In two thousand realities he was alone.
The weight piled on as light streamed in harshly from above him, fracturing into so many colors by the time it reached him. So too did he fracture in the weight of the memories that flooded in.
Desperation after desperation, a million voices all his own were crying out for an answer, a solution. Some shared memories. Wormholes, pokemon, tears in the fabric of reality. Most, like him, had nothing to offer.
Ingo was gone.
That truth was the only unifying factor as the fracturing continued. He was Emmet, had been Emmet, what was he now? Who were they now? A million cries at once, a million colors painting the floor in meaningless shapes.
Ingo was gone.
Their body broke down in the chair, hands clenched together against their forehead as the sob ripped through in a thousand horrendous echoes.
Reality couldn't hold the magnitude, it broke as well. Glitched. Colors desaturated, leaving merely red white and black.
He felt in motion even while still, duplicated yet detached, destroyed yet not dead. Colors, memories, feelings not his own were banished. The game righted itself.
What game?
He was Emmet.
He was alone.
He would find I̶̧̛̮̖̣̠̪̲͙̝̬͍͉̪͚͓̻̤̙̞̙͈͙̩̭̤̤̐̍̾̅̒̓̇̄̓͗̎̇̈́̽̈̽̑̾͌̈́̈́̕̕͜͝͝͠ń̷̢͚̰̝̠̣̭̻̖͍͉͔̹͚͍̬̻̲͓͉͚̪͚̫̫̰̯̔̀̑͑̽̌̂͋̀͂̀̓̄̑̏̔͋̍̈́͆̋͐̔̐͊͘̚̕͜͜͝͝͝ͅͅģ̸͕̠̭̣̪̬̮͕̠͈͍͈͉̙͔̮̻̪̗͎̱̟̩͕͇̬͉͖̪̹͉̠̰̟͈̃̀͌̉̿͆̇̍̈́̀͂̽̈́̑͋͐̅̏̈́͋́͋͌̆͝͝͝ͅǫ̷̧̡̢̛̠͖̞̣̼͈̲̝̮̙͓̫̰̘̰̲̠̳̟̦̰̹̣̜͓͚̹̤̒͊́̈́̒͛͊̂̈́̊̈́͑̓̂̋͋̆͛̓̿͐͛̈́̄̌̀̂͗̈́̓̕͜͜͝͠
The Knight almost left his little Gobbo friend :0 she wasn't having it
I watched Underverse recently and I had to draw this goof 💚
Messy because I'm lazy xP
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I like Fresh xP So here's some fanart :3
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Hdhdhdhfhdhfhdhf xD))) ✨
//When your brother disappears to a random land//
~I didn't know if anyone had done this yet, so I took it upon myself to do so. Enjoy! ✨
I couldn't help myself xD shoot me later xP
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Oh boy, a much more detailed piece of my characters// ✨ I recently discovered that my line weight was too heavy :(( still an artist in progress!! ;)
✨✨✨ A heavily inspired OC 👀
Working on some interesting ideas! ✨
;3 I hope you all are having a lovely day :P
Been AFK for my hands sake xD and my mental sanity lmao.
Makin' art of my fav stuff / 22 / ☆ Hi my name is Pank and I'm an aspiring artist! They/Them // Feel Free to ask stuff!! Oh and please Like/Follow/Reblog!! ✨
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