There’s nothing that makes me happier than making other people happy. Thank you.
I remember sitting awake at 5 a.m. in the blue light of my living room, not having slept for more than a day, but I couldn’t, because I had a story unfolding at my fingertips—and I thought to myself, with adrenaline running in my blood, “This is it. I can do this; I can do this again.” And I couldn’t wait to share it, because there’s nothing more I love than telling stories.
And I still can’t wait, despite the feelings of dread pooling in my stomach and the air constricting my chest, but it’s more exciting now, because it’s close. It’s so close.
I actually have a headcanon that Ursula is way into fitness and general conditioning because she believes that a Coordinator must be just as fit and athletic as their own Pokemon, so here she is in the middle of a morning jog.
WISHFULSHIPPING KILLS ME.
I’m a life-ruiner.
Thank you omg
"Ash, hold on! You can’t give up! We believe in you!"
Sometimes I like to think of contest + dragons
Hacking into accounts and posting private photos and information from personal conversations is gross and shameful; don’t support that behavior and disassociate yourself from people who do.