#raysofpokemuse

‘ello ello all!!

I’m taking commissions to help my boyfriend [ @raysofpokemuse ] pay for his anti-anxiety + nerve pain medication ( effexor ), as he’s not currently covered under medical! The goal is 75$, which will pay for a month’s worth of medicine!

I’ve got my prices at a lower rate than what I usually charge, so I won’t be able to negotiate any lower than these prices!

BLOCKY STYLE ( blocky brush with rough edges and colours! )

15$ = icon, 25$ = two icons

25$ = full body, +15$ per extra character

CLEAN STYLE ( fully coloured + shaded + lined! )

20$ = icon, 35$ = two icons

30$ = full body, +20$ per extra character

Small extras (e.g small Pokémon, basic props) are free! Larger extras (e.g ultra complex designs, larger Pokémon) may incur a small additional cost determined in IMs!

Have an idea or want something that isn’t listed here? Feel free to inquire!

[[ Additionally, I can print commissions as pins + glossy stickers starting at 5$, not including shipping! ]]

I’ll draw Pokémon, anthros, ferals, humans, canons, OCs...

Ship art, suggestive OK!

Payment is via PayPal, prices are in USD!

Full payment required after first sketch is approved!

“....do you think it’s bad of me to of allowed Red and Green to take on the Gyms and League, instead of doing it myself?”

It’s one thing that’s been plaguing her mind for years and now, the thoughts came back once more in full-blown force. Especially with seeing what had blown out of proportions with Green. “I keep thinking I should of, since I was more experienced and they were merely kids. I just...I don’t know..”

“It’s... really peaceful, isn’t it dad?” He walked with a loose posture; it was obvious to see that he was very relaxed. “It’s really nice to see even after everything, things haven’t changed much. The wildlife’s still here, the flowers and plants... everything’s good.”

After everything was obviously referring to Galactic, and Byron would know that. After all, it hadn’t been long since the new champion was crowned. Roark had to admit, it was so nice to be able to relax for the first time in a while.

Suddenly though, the ground began shaking. “Eh?!” Roark looked around. An earthquake? It could be. But he wasn’t sure. Looking ahead of them, though... the source was clear.

A giant wild Garchomp. The massive pokemon seemed to be looking over the Gible running around. Roark knew that it would be best to hightail it out before it got angry at their presence.

“Hey dad, maybe we should-”

He noticed his father’s determined expression. Oh Arceus. Not this again.

“Dad, I know what you’re thinking. You’re not wrestling that Garchomp. We’re getting out of here. C’mon.”

[ @raysofpokemuse​ ] 

Friday. It was a day of dread for Raihan, truly it was. For most people, it was the end of the week, a time to wind down. For a gym leader, it was only the beginning of events, of challenges. Worst of all, it was the day the Galar Sun, Galar’s preeminent tabloid published their weekly bullshit. Every week it was some dumb thing different. A comment on Nessa’s looks-- or her potential affair she’s definitely not having with Kabu. (What the hell, he was old enough to be her dad.) Speculations about Melony’s family tensions. Questions of goverment conspiracies that cause dynamax. 

He was mostly looking for if they had anything to say about him. And they usually did. 

Today was the day Brett’s dream of going to Kanto came true. The boy’s eyes glittered with excitement as he stepped off the boat, and he already had one destination in mind: Viridian City.

Meetings were never exciting. International meetings, even less so, but with more chaos to wrangle into a single room. So when the doors were finally opened, with Gym Leaders and Elites and Champions alike allowed to retire for the night, it was a right breath of fresh air. Even more so in the Unovan winter, as snow and ice covered everything. 

Ideal weather for a stop in a cafe late in the evening, the usual sound of heels muffled by snow as Grimsley traversed through Castelia. His dress was a bit lighter than what he should have had...but not nearly as outlandish as the red that caught the corner of his eye. Some purple, with black-white.