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Uri:*she smiles after Ford gives his advice on how her fire power*
W-wow..no one has ever said that to me before. Hmm..Maybe I'll try to practice so I won't heat up the room when I get nervous! I thank you for your kind words human!
*she says, laughing a little. When she laughs, sparks of fire and smoke come out.*
Oo! Another human! Hello! I'm uri! I'm a flareon! Do you wanna trade? I have a Firestone! Tons of them, actually! Would you be open to trading it for some strawberries?
*she says in excitement*
Hello! It is wonderful to meet you, Uri. I can't say I've heard of such a species, but, judging from this question, I'm sure you're all absolutely wonderful.
I would love to trade with you. I can't say the strawberries I have on hand will be top tier—seeing as they are store-bought—but I am happy to oblige. One moment...
[The scientist pulls out one (1) square, clear package of store-bought strawberries and holds it out to her with a polite, curious smile.]
Do not tell Stanley. I'm not sure he'd like me ransacking the fridge for trades, but this "Firestone" peaks my interest too greatly to not raid our home supplies for.
Uri:*she takes the strawberries and pulls out a Firestone from her bag and hands it to Ford*
Thanks youuu! This Firestone is from my dimension! This same stone helped me evolve into what I am actually! I'm a species of pokemon! There's more creatures like me! So much that I lost count..
*she says thinking*
Anyway! Maybe we can talk some more. I've been in need of more friends! But I think other pokemon don't like me mainly because I heat up a room too much when I get nervous..it's hard to control my firepower sometimes..
*she says nervously*
Oo! Another human! Hello! I'm uri! I'm a flareon! Do you wanna trade? I have a Firestone! Tons of them, actually! Would you be open to trading it for some strawberries?
*she says in excitement*
Hello! It is wonderful to meet you, Uri. I can't say I've heard of such a species, but, judging from this question, I'm sure you're all absolutely wonderful.
I would love to trade with you. I can't say the strawberries I have on hand will be top tier—seeing as they are store-bought—but I am happy to oblige. One moment...
[The scientist pulls out one (1) square, clear package of store-bought strawberries and holds it out to her with a polite, curious smile.]
Do not tell Stanley. I'm not sure he'd like me ransacking the fridge for trades, but this "Firestone" peaks my interest too greatly to not raid our home supplies for.
Uri:fiddleford? He's with you guys too? Interesting..
*she thinks for a moment*
*she puts the device back in her bag*
Sorry Ford, this device is dangerous, and it could break time and space. Who knows what would happen if a person touched it... I don't wanna think about it..
*she says horrified but intrigued*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Uri:*she sighs in relief* Thank god..ever since I turned into a flareon, it's been havoc!running from people, not being able to fully control your power. Can you imagine living in a world with only pokemon? It's fun, but the place is always under attack! Why do you think I travel dimensions? Speaking of traveling..
*she checks her star bag around her body and pulls out a device. It's low on fuel..she realizes she ran out of it and sighs*
Well, I'm stuck here for now..great I don't want people seeing me because they will attempt to keep me or worse.
*she says worried*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Uri:*sweating* Why do I feel like you guys are gonna attempt to catch me? Should I start running?
*she says, stepping back nervously*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Uri:eh, probably, but that didn't stop them. They probably found the fountain of youth or something. That last time I saw them, they still looked like they were still 60.
*she then sneezed, and fire came out of her mouth. The floor lit ablaze, but she quickly took it out with her paw stepping on it. She's immune to fire since she's a flareon.*
Hah..sorry..
*she says laughing nervously*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Uri:Well, they did have it rough, but in the end, they did make up and are sailing around the world together. Anyways yeah! I don't think I wanna explain anything more! I don't wanna traumatize you guys more-
*she says, looking up at them. Takeing a deep breath. When she took the breath, smoke came out of her mouth*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Uri:How do I explain this? First, I can talk because im from a universe where pokemon replace humans. Oh, second. Your original counterparts were born in the 60s! Come with the emotional baggage and all. It's nice to see you guys have a chance at a happy life! Let's say they had it rough..no this is not a joke.
*she says, thinking of all the Fords and Stans she has met throughout her travels.*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Uri: I know seeing a video game character is crazy! Who knew a pokemon like me could exist in another reality? I'm uri btw!
*she says, extending her paw out for a handshake*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
This is my gravity falls self insert! Basically, she was also in gravity falls visiting over the summer! The reason for the flareon traits is because during wiredmeggedon, she somehow got fused with her flareon from her DS due to bills magic.
i think i've peaked, there is no up from this point on...
A gift for my friend, Razmiel, who's a gay god and writes music about pokemans :3
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For hyperpop connoisseurs: this track of theirs seamlessly fits into a playlist between SOPHIE and Dorian Electra, check it out 🥺
I ordered the Blue+eeveelution cards in early february and they're finally all here!
Lego Ninjago as pokemon!!!
(I only did the main 6 ninja so far, pictures and such under the cut!)
Cole - ground/earth type, Ursaluna
Zane - ice type, Alolan Ninetales
Jay - electric type, Shinx or Manectric
Nya - water type, Vaporeon
Kai - fire type, Flareon or Delphox
Lloyd - plant type, Leafeon or Floragato (little Lloyd - Sprigatito ??)
note; I picked eeveelutions for Nya, Kai, and Lloyd bc of rgb siblingssss :33
Yeessssssss
Flareon Espeon fusion? If you’d like to ^^
I love my fluffy and psychic eons!
Floofy!
A well deserved nap after playtime~
Awww look at them
Fire types!! I really appreciate all the support I'm getting with the Pokemon designs, it makes me so happy reading all the tags and nice comments from you.
As always, all of these designs are available in my store to get as stickers if anyone is interested.
Adorable family 🥰.
Family 🧡💜💙
Awwwwww so cute!
flareon was my favourite eeveelution when I was little, but it was so bad in game :C