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ALOE EON
starfall [dw]
POSTED ON Oct 1, 2023 3:27:33 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","aloetat"] [attr="class","body"] It was said that pokemon residing in the stratosphere sometimes fell from the skies when their shells became too heavy, and though Aloe was no meteorologist, he wanted to see such a sight that he had yet to experience in person. Would a wish on a falling star of a pokemon be too literal? He hoped not on this quiet night, for he had many wishes to make after his rushed trip over only a few months prior; he was becoming reclusive, and though acquaintances were something he didn't indulge in quite often, he wanted to finally get chummy with the people dotting this alleged war-torn region. That wasn't too much to ask for even as a wanted criminal in Unova, was it?[break][break] Illuminated by the flicker of a candle sitting in a golden dish and his tablet, the tattooist sat on a jagged rock that rested where the rustling grass met the desert sand- a change of scenery in comparison to his estate, for sure. He really needed to get this tattoo design done before the client's appointment tomorrow. It was supposed to resemble a falling swarm of Minior, an underboob tat, and he had to make it extra rad. Some exposure to the species wouldn't hurt, he figured, but that all came down to luck.[break][break] Sipping his golden chalice of wine and looking up at the stars dotting the desert night sky, his gaze would soon meet another that had taken the same route- and he looked buff as hell. The type of guy that could crush your head between his biceps, certainly a vast difference in comparison to his lean physique. Aloe's first instinct was to let him continue on his way without making a bother, but maybe a wish for friendship wouldn't be needed if he just said something. Tapping his e-brush's end against his cheek, he pondered.[break][break] "You a drinker?" He called out to the stranger, pulling the gallon of boxed red wine to sit next to him on the rock. The bells of the levitating Chingling would chime at the raising of his hand, almost completely tucked away in his long fluffy sleeves. "Dying for some company, man. Come over here, I don't bite." Aloe chuckled, continuing to work on the line art. [attr="class","pkmn"]  [attr="class","credit"] MADE BY GUNSMILE [googlefont=Poppins] [newclass=".aloetat"]--accent:#ed283c;font:12px Poppins;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat b"]color:var(--accent);font:bold 14px Roboto;letter-spacing:.1px;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat a"]font:12px Poppins;color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat h1"]font:16px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat h2"]font:14px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat .body"]background-image:url("https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png");background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:.2px;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat .pkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat .credit"]width:100px;background-color:#232323;font-size:10px;margin-top:7px;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".aloetat .credit a"]font-size:10px;[/newclass] |
