Chronically Insane

@chronically-insane.bsky.social

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{{Strictly SFW only @w@}} Just a silly sylv who posts art and leaves silly comments!!... and may have a small emote addiction ^w^;; ( Sona design from @lewynter.bsky.social !!! >w< ) ( Banner by @grunesdragon.bsky.social :3c )

Team Lucky Friday!! Their leader is the fierce and courageous Wishiwashi!! Wearing their green bandana on the bowl that Bluezwole carries them in >:3c And speaking of, the Blue Buzzwole Bluezwole is their second member! Unaware that their bandana makes them look constantly angry, they're a quiet gentle giant that won't hesitate to knock some sense into any baddy that poses a threat to the team!! >w< And for the third and last member, it remains a toss up between the curious, yet ever helpful Marshadow. Or the sealed curse of an ancient evil beaten good, Runerigus :3c
A total brash and loud mouth butt head, he bragged so hard that everyone knew about his suit before he could even wear it ;w; SPECS: 3 '8 MATTE BLACK SUIT WITH CARBON FIBER COVERED JOINTS INFRARED/HEAT VISOR + HEAD EXHAUST PORT JET ENGINE MOUNTED ON TAIL SPECIAL WING MOUNT WITH PLATINUM FUEL PIPES RESCUE BADGE MOUNTED ON CHEST ( nobody's really sure why the flames turn blue in the suit? Unintentional, likely Fighter's fault. We officially blame Fighter.) Fighter: 3'7 An orange/red fur coat, with fire bursting out where his hair fluff should be. Golden eyes w/ slit pupils The end of his right ear is burnt from an accident with pressurizing his flame. Or that's what he says at least xwx;; His suit now exists to take full advantage of his unique quirk. Fighter will be up on Art Fight!!... if you want a challenge that is, plushy and me will be up ASAP ;w;
A Stakataka sits partially buried in the ground, looking through the P of the PW logo as it's co-workers Bronzor and Tinkaton laze about. With Conkeldurr bringing in broken concrete beams, and Hisuian Avalugg plowing the wrong spot, foreman Meltan clearly shows their rage at the situation, readying to tell all of them off ;w;
A PMD Team featuring a Magmortar and Toucannon, riding on a Clawitzer's MASSIVE cannon claw!!
I'm stuck in a flower pot, with dirt all over me. I'm trying to push up with my ribbons but I don't think I can get out... save me ;w;
A massive, island sized Palossand swings it's arm over a group of adventurers. Splitting the clouds as it's building parts stare at those running!! A Lucario rescuing a Magnemite off of the island, and a Flaffy trying to keep up xwx
My Sylveon Sona in a pink maid dress, with a green ribbon around my waist and pig tails. Shaping you a heart with my ribbons <3
That's me again!! A little bunny sylveon with a pancake on my head :3c
Drip the Cinderace fires his crimson “Gift Art special” ki blast into the back of Ragishio the Espeon’s head TwT
A shiny Buneary and their Pumpkaboo illuminate their way through the forest, unaware of the Snorlax behind them, drooling for it's next meal...
*sniff sniff sniff snoff sniff snoff sniff sniff*
The sketch idea from the notes, featuring the gilded jewelry, the disembodied arms, and the torso holding on to the legs by strands. Almost as if it's pouring into the pants
A starry night over a grass field
Wood grain and nothing else :3c
Once the leader of an evil team, with a knack for punching the respect into trainer's Pokemon using his metal prosthetic arm. He'd end up sacrificing himself in a turn of good will to save the world!! Locking himself in the distortion world to enter eternal combat with the deity of revenge, the dimension and his own rage distorting him into a form resembling Annhilape
That's me!! A Sylveon with amber colored eyes and pink hair, wearing my classic hoodie ^w^ I'm leaning over to look at the glass peephole in a door to see if anyone's home!! But one half of my face is distorted and fanatic, while the other is much more normal and concerned looking. As I wait outside in the night for that certain someone to answer... whoever that may be!! >w<
En giving a nasty glowing purple glare from under his peaked hat, which bares the flag of his crew on it. His hair draped across the tasseled pauldrons of his black cape.
Drip's shiny Umbreon OC, Kura, looking down at Weed with anger. His scarf flowing in the wind with his goggles on his head, and the apparition of what may be his stand reaching out from behind him. He abjects to the idea of sharing any ice cream with this ne'er doer >:3
Scout falling flipping around to wave at the camera, as he flies past an adoring Smoopa in a glass sky scraper!! >w<
They have arrived ;w;
My most recent and up to date iteration! Everything me is here!!! >w<