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The Pokémon bristled, the hair on his spine and tail spiking up with emotion. His small body shook violently, and it left him breathing in quick spurts as if he were gasping. Zak felt as if he had just been struck by lightning. However, the normal type was unharmed and the smell of singed flesh and fur was missing from their apartment. Zak’s throat was hoarse from screaming and there was a slight nausea that was creeping up on him. The discussion he had flashing before his eyes nonstop. 

Relations between Team Donion Kings had gotten tense as the ghost had made preparations for his voyage. Finally everything reached its breaking point as Otto breached their silence to say goodbye. Where are you going? Zak had asked, suspicious of the sudden withdrawal and mood of his companion. The old Sableye smiled softly. Before he could utter a word the Zigzagoon would be up on his feet snarling menacingly almost threatening the ghost. He felt a wave of dread overcome him as the Sableye sat him down, attempting to calm him. His gentle tones were patronizing, condescending, infuriating. Hatred and bitterness began to boil in the pit of the Zigzagoon’s stomach. They had had many conversations like this and it had never ended in Zak’s favor.

You can’t go Otto. It’s like walking into a trap. Look at all the trouble that ship is causing!

But his words didn’t even seem to register on the ghost. It was so hard to see if Otto even understood what he was saying or was blocking it all out. The crystal eyes of the ghost not betraying a single thought. What must go through that old bastard’s head? Thought the distraught zigzagoon. Yet no matter which way the Pokémon presented his case, he was easily rebuffed with kind words and empty reassurances.

It’s just a sea expedition. I’m an explorer just as much as you are. I can’t die again Zak, I’m already a ghost. You’re exaggerating. I’ll be gone and back before you know it. You shouldn’t be so judging.

And the worst of all: You could always come with me.

To set foot upon a ship under the command of a cannibalistic pirate was too much even for the spitfire Zigzagoon, who had eagerly faced greater challenges before. It wasn’t the danger that set him off but a terrible premonition. Something bad was going to happen. He had that feeling when he thought about the ship carrying the Walrein and his crew of bidoofs. He refused and would refuse this offer countless times. He would refuse until Otto went mute from the strain in his throat and he, himself, went deaf. Unable to persuade his beloved partner Otto left, easily phasing through Zak’s body when he blocked the door. His partner’s parting words ringing in his ears long after the icy chill of Otto literally pushing through him.

Hopefully your wounds will heal by the time I return.

This only served to worsen the shock of losing his partner and kept him pinned to the ground by the unseen force of his despair. Otto had never directly stated anything over the wounds he had caused or all the trouble he put the Zigzagoon through. No, Otto avoided it and ignored it. He pretended, much to Zak’s relief, that nothing of the ordinary had ever transpired. Occasionally there would be times when the Sableye’s words would become sad little whispers that weaved apologies into the night but that was all there ever was. Left in silence, Zak was only left with his stormy emotions to relive the argument over and over again until he finally retired to his nest for the next few days. 

sketchdumps by Kimmy-x3
I haven't been able to do much except crappy sketches and quick coloring since midterms. Jut a thing to destress and junk. 

Swirlix and Vanillite shiny team
:iconmelecie: 's adorable yugioh child, his hair is an inspiration to us all. (imma draw him better it was 4am when that happened gomen)
Greaser Zak, 
Zak and Otto, 
I sketched myself 
Sheep Boy 
Curly haired jerkface I can't PICK A HAIRSTYLE FOR UGH :icontableflipplz: 

Zak watched idly as his partner paced about their home. Darkness prevailed and heavy snow coated Blue Town, ushering in a suffocating silence that seemed to absorb all of the residents. Talks with Waldo had not gone according to plan, or even happened at all. Zak had barely gotten the chance to utter a word before being thrown out to avoid certain death. The thought frustrated him to no end. The crying of the Shanty’s tenants were unending and relationships between nobles and rookies were worsening. Blue Town was a place where most teams started out. After that experienced teams moved on to greener pastures.

 Static crackled along his back so strongly that Otto stopped to turn to stare. The ghost waited before clearing his throat and calling to the normal type. “Zak, you need to relax. Maybe we should go let out our frustrations with some exercise?” Otto suggested now frowning in concern. Zak merely let out a long and loud sign before turning over in his bed. “Don’t patronize me you sadistic fuck.” He replied weakly. The ghost froze for a moment wondering if he had upset his partner before Zak barked at him something casual to dismiss such a thought. The Zigzagoon swallowed hard, before circling his bed a few times and sitting down. He wasn’t in the mood to sleep.

 He looked back at Otto whose worries seemed to have tripled. “Do you think we should have done something more?” he asked. The Sableye floated over taking a seat on at his own, unused bed. “I think it’s rather terrible to be on the street Zak…” he began softly. He didn’t know why but the thought of not having a home put him in so much distress. It was only intensified by the panic he felt from not remembering why being homeless was so distressing. Perhaps it as backlash from being alone for so long and then having an inseparable companion. Whatever the case, he didn’t like it at all and for so many Pokémon to be feeling the same feelings as he- well- it was upsetting! “I’m not saying lets adopt like 5 rookies into our home or anything but we could try something. We’re one of the strongest teams here. Surely we could persuade Waldo into a compromise?” he continued, his speech coming out quickly without the usual confidence he exuded.

“At least, that’s what I thought. But I mean, having them move to Clear Water is good enough! They're not ALL dead.” Otto added before going quiet again. Zak watched his partner, who awkwardly tried to straighten out the bed he didn’t use. Zak’s tail twitched as he waited for Otto to say something else. Minutes ticked by in silence while outside the snow continued to pile onto the ground. Finally he caved. “Alright already you needed prick. I’ll try to talk to Gamma on the subject. In the meantime I SUPOSE we could volunteer a little bit of our time to help Lilligant out.” He stated only to be promptly grabbed and dragged through the many floors of Clear Waters in a desperate attempt to find the land lady.

 It wasn’t hard at all. Otto explained the situation to the sour faced grass type before she agreed and delegated them chores. Most of the refugees were already situated so there wasn’t much to accomplish. Otto floated by attempting to cheer up the young ones by telling them stories of his misadventures and the occasional joke. It wasn’t much but even that made him feel better about the whole homelessness ordeal. Zak on the other had avoided most of the new tenants, instead seeking sanctuary in the kitchen where he lazily prepped some light refreshments for the shell shocked victims of Waldo’s Takeover. It as the right thing to do, but it felt more like a responsibility which Zak was not big on. He didn’t like it at all. Just because he was experienced didn’t mean he was a babysitter. Maybe he was just callous but he couldn’t rationalize a reason that would make him feel great about helping Lilligant like Otto. After a while, he slipped back to his room to sleep. He didn’t plan on leaving the building the next morning. 

E2O2: Ineffective
710 words 

hnnn i did a thing ughh its really cold right now qxq 


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Favourite style of art: abstract
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Favourite cartoon character: Toph
Personal Quote: A good friend tells you when you stink so that you may take a damn shower
so i barely have any signal on my phone and i have to pay for some wifi.

so its gonna be rough for this week until i figure out what im doing. but yeah.

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melecie Featured By Owner Mar 1, 2015
i tried 2 line that sketch of ur sheepboy
Kimmy-x3 Featured By Owner Mar 1, 2015  Hobbyist
OMFGGGGG VV- I love him thank you qwq 
MikotoYoroi Featured By Owner Feb 18, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Sad that :iconprimaire-ecole: wasn't interesting enough for you, but thanks for visiting! Please drop by anytime~ n v n
Kimmy-x3 Featured By Owner Feb 19, 2015  Hobbyist
Thank you! ovo
MikotoYoroi Featured By Owner Feb 19, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
You're welcome n v n )/
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Thanks for visitng the group! Hope you consider joining!

Kimmy-x3 Featured By Owner Feb 17, 2015  Hobbyist
Thank you! 
FluffyLemonCake Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2014  Student Traditional Artist
And thanks so much for the watch! your support means a lot <3
Kimmy-x3 Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2014  Hobbyist
Haha no problem! Your art is really cute ouob
SlothTamer121 Featured By Owner Oct 11, 2014  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Happy birthday!! :iconyaayplz: :icondragonglomp: :iconfrufflesplz: :iconslowhugplz:
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