Wednesday, May 6, 2026
Agatha's line when you challenge her is a really intriguing bit of character development... that never gets brought up again. Also she's nowhere to be seen in Gen II which takes place three years after Gen I. I dunno, maybe she and Oak got married and she realized there's more to life than Pokemon battles?
More doodling, this time for a My Little Pony fanfic I've been working on (which explains last month's geek rant).
This is a concept design for the evil version of
mirror-universe King Sombra, as the fic is a follow-up to the MLP:FiM graphic
novel storyline “Reflections”. That story arc revolves around an
alternate-universe Equestria where moral alignments are reversed, meaning that
universe’s versions of Celestia and Luna are evil while King Sombra is good.
Regular Celestia finds her way into this universe during her studies under
Starswirl the Bearded, and she and Mirror-Sombra strike up a relationship that
is severed when Mirror-Sombra absorbs the evil inside Mirror-Celestia and
Mirror-Luna to prevent them from trying to take over regular Equestria.
Celestia is also forced to seal the passageway between the universes to prevent
them from becoming inextricably entangled.
Tuesday, May 5, 2026
Monday, May 4, 2026
And then I drew her as an actual Parasaurolophus because why not. She used to work at the Page Museum at Rancho La Brea*, so I drew her with Smilodon, one of the tar pits' iconic species. Love that place. I hope I get to visit it again someday.
Thanks for everything, Ashley! I'm secretly hoping she organizes another chapter of Virtual Fossil Fridays in her new location. Double the paleontology, double the fun!
*For those not in the know, "la brea" is literally Spanish for "the tar". So when you say "La Brea Tar Pits" you are saying "the the tar tar pits". Let's be less cavalier with our linguistics, shall we?
This message has been paid for by the Coalition Against Tautological Place Names.
Return to Lynwood, Chapter 9
Chapter 8 - Chapter 9
Isengrim awoke to a twinge in his leg and the smell of breakfast. No—to call it just a “smell” would not do it justice. The aromas wove a rich tapestry that told tales of sizzling bacon, hot mushrooms and tomatoes dripping with their juices, hearty black pudding, sweet and savoury beans, buttered toast, and potatoes browned to a perfect crisp.
His mouth watered as his eyes remained shut. Then someone playfully whacked his shoulder. “I was wondering when you’d get up, lazybones,” Suhel’s voice said.
Isengrim opened his eyes to see her standing over the sofa with a smirk. He offered her a grin. “How did you know I was awake? My eyes were still closed.”
She let out a few coughs and took a swig of tea. “You were
drooling, milord.”
Back in the early days when there was a limited pool of Pokemon to pull from for NPC teams, some type specialists didn't always have teams that strictly fit the theme.
See also: Sabrina and her Venomoth (Bug/Poison-type in a Psychic Gym?!), Agatha and her Arbok (definitely not a Ghost-type), Bruno and his Onix (I'm surprised there aren't more fan theories floating around about him being Brock's dad or some such).
Friday, May 1, 2026
Today on Virtual Fossil Friday, we were talking about the dwarf sauropod Magyarosaurus and how it was the perfect size for riding, and Ashley and Maggie Jo wanted me to draw this. :)






