#I LOVE EMMET ART

[trustymikh]

still very burned out, but I managed to make a messy doodle because I adore the way Emmet holds Eelektross in the comic

[critterbitter]

Blitzle getting obliterated by a flying type is peak comedy to me, sorry guys.

BONUS:

(Masterpost)

[formulanni]

I see why you need the thunder!

Tag list: @st-leclerc @rubywingsracing @saviour-of-lord @three-days-time @the-wall-is-my-goal @albonoooo @ch3rubd0lls @brawngp2009

[bluebellowl]

He's rigged!!

Well, not completely, the face is still missing. His eyes are still cold and dead. Let's see if I can change that.

I could stop now

buuuut

I could also go further and learn how to animate him!

Till then I got some spoOooky lighting for ya

When I've done his face and he's fully rigged I wanna make a douplicate and make Ingo. This way I don't have to do everything twice.

In the end I wanna have a walk cycle for both of them. Really show how their different halves of a full software update shows in their manner of movement.

Part 3 - Part 5

[teakoro]

Yay :D

[maxaroniiiii]

cain instinct <3

[cliffearts]

Subway Boss Emmet attempting to eat a sub sandwich

[boar-cry]

A Nightmare (Resignation) ▪︎ A Blessing (Confusion)

(flower meanings beneath the cut)

Emmet's two designated flowers are Asphodels and Zinnias. Asphodels usually represent death, but can also stand for remembrance and regret. Zinnias also represent remembrance, but can represent sentimentality as well.

Ingo's two distinct flowers are Foxgloves and Spider Lilies. Red Spider Lilies represent loss and separation. Foxgloves represent insecurity and delirium.

Both were given white Chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums actually have a lot of different meanings! From love to optimism, a long life and loyalty, but specifically, White Chrysanthemums mean truth and honesty.

^ also close ups

[aimu-baicepsu]

You are challenged by Subway Boss Emmet!⚡️⚡️⚡️

[submasbrainrot]

submas l a s e r t a g

[agent-gladhand]

Dumb, gaudy outfits spotted, singular neuron, activate!!!!!!!

[trustymikh]

shoutout to that one time Emmet was the patient one

[critterbitter]

Thinking about pokemon teams helping coparent… ahh.

Masterpost for more of my shenanigans!

[esprei]

blue skies, sunny days ☀️✨

[funky-choo-choo]

Shaving cream…?

[raynavan]

(for day 12 of Sept-Ingo: Protect) read below the read more or on AO3!

Learning Pokémon moves was a difficult endeavor for any human- while everyone had the capability to do so, some were more proficient at controlled use than others. Generally, those who had a deep understanding of Pokémon and the use of the moves themselves had better chances at perfecting it. 

So, using moves on the battle subway out of excitement or surprise was not unheard of- Ingo had seen many trainers accidentally set a bench on fire, emit sparks, or summon a small puddle. 

While both he and Emmet prided themselves on having excellent control over their moves, sometimes even they slipped. Especially on the multi-line- it was endlessly hilarious to see his brother spark in pure indignation as Eelektross fell to Earthquake. 

(As if he had any right to complain when Eelektross had gastro acid for that specific purpose.

…ignoring the fact that Haxorus was faster.) 

Due to these random uses of moves and intense pokemon battles happening in the relatively cramped train, both twins had gotten incredibly apt at dodging them. It was a safety hazard that neither had manufactured a solution for, but they managed well enough. 

…usually. 

Dodging took a lot of concentration- spotting the attack, guessing its trajectory and moving accordingly all while continuing to keep an eye on the battle and directing their own pokemon. 

Concentration like that took a lot of energy and awareness- both of which Ingo was ashamed to admit he was… lacking, at the moment. He’d had a long night of being unable to fall asleep along with a long shift with a ton of paperwork and- 

He was tired. Too tired to spot the wayward Focus Blast heading straight for him in time to dodge. 

Somehow, Emmet was faster. 

The powerful attack dissipated harmlessly over a frantically thrown out Protect, Ingo wide-eyed behind his panting brother, thoroughly shaken. 

They paused for a moment, Pokémon in the car frozen as the passengers behind them covered their mouths. 

“…when did you learn Protect?” Ingo asked, voice oddly breathy.

“…” Emmet blinked, “just now, I suppose.” 

Ingo laughed, and sat on the floor, still trembling slightly. 

“Thanks.”