#at least for akari

[leviathiane]

wing au

Pokemon-wings (not taking into account hisui specific locale)

Kamado - Salamance

Laventon - 

Cyllene - Xatu

Akari - ledian 

Rei - starly

Adaman - Swellow(?)

Iscan - vivillion 

Arezu - togetic? illumise? 

Mai - frosmoth

Melli - Oricorio (sensu style) or swanna

Sabi - Rufflet

Irida - Pikipek or cutiefly

Lian - combee

Calaba - Honchkrow

Gaeric - toucannon (if so, irida is pikipek), Hawlucha if not

Ingo - corviknight or noivern

Palina - masquerain or butterfree

Volo - sigilyph

Cogita -  altaria

Wings-wings:

kamado - eagle

laventon - Kea

cyllene - secretary bird

akari - cuckoo 

rei - common rosefinch

adaman - bluejay

Iscan - songbird (maybe a chickadee?)

Arezu - wren? likely a seed eating songbird

mai - montagu’s Harrier

melli - Cockatoo or peacock

Sabi - green-cheeked parakeet

Irida - shrike or ruby throated hummingbird

Lian - western honeybee or goldfinch

Calaba - kakapo

Gaeric - rough-legged hawk

Ingo - white bellbird

Palina - kingfisher

Volo - honeyguide

Cogita - Luna moth or raven

[ricky-mortis]

Howdy hello- guess who made a wings au :)

More to come with this eventually- I’m working on my designs for other characters at the moment, but for now we’ve got Red-Tailed Hawk for Curt and Eagle Owl for Owen.

For DMA I had Barn Owl wings because a) Barn Owls are beautiful and I wanted to draw the wings for them, and more importantly, b) Owen would probably want to disguise his wings, and it would make sense if it was as a different type of owl. I just assume he’d dye his feathers in some way or another. Look- just don’t think about it too much.

[septiseph]

Happy 1st anniversary Pokemon Legends Arceus!

What a fun & refreshing game, it successfully brought me back into pokemon!

I hope there'll more Legends games in the future

[patriamrealm]

The Pearl clan have yurts made up of cloth and hides dyed in pastells, the wardens all have their dyed in pinks, and painted with patterns. It tends to hold heat better in the Icelands. They also tend to hunt more and keep more meats since very few edible plants grow in the icelands. The Diamond clan have their chise, based off of Ainu chise. Made of wood and grasses. They are better suited to the warmer wetter marshes. They are also able to keep more farmed and foraged foods as the marshes have quite a few native edible plants so they do not need to hunt as much.

[acatpiestuff]

furrifies your PLA scrunkly

[katsona-the-katsequel]

Aside from combat, what can a Persona do?

Use the skills/abilities/powers the Persona has without having to summon it in the physical world for purposes outside of combat (e.g. Tatsuya using Nova Kaiser to stop time without summoning Apollo / Maruki's unknown ability allows him to change people's cognition whenever he wants / Kenta's unknown ability that helped him become a successful salesman).

Make the user unconsciously adopt traits related to their main Persona's mythos (e.g. Eikichi, someone with Hades, was unexplicably attracted to Akari Torikiri, a girl who turned into Persephone / Wild Cards slightly changing their personality according to their equipped Personas).

Talk to their users (e.g. P2 users have conversations with their Personas / The PTs Personas' made deals with their users upon awakening).

Briefly turn back into a Shadow if the user loses sight of themselves or are under psychological distress (e.g. Shinjiro's fucky wucky with Ken's mother / That brief barely-canon moment in the P4 Anime when Shadow Yu manifested / Hinokagutsuchi literally said so). Good news are that its easy to turn them back.

Go berserk when an user's heart and mind are troubled (e.g. Shinjiro taking Persona suppressants for Artificial Users to keep his Persona in check / Sumire's trauma corrupted her Persona / Kenta's traumatic awakening made his Persona immediatly attack others).

Adopt the form or embody the spirit of someone very close to the user (e.g. Kei and Yamaoka / Sumire and Kasumi / Toshiro and Eri).

Gain enough power they become sentient and become separate beings (e.g. The Night Queen separated from the body after Tomomi's death, eventually surpassing Tomomi in power / Adam Kadmon was so OP he gained full control over Maruki / Erina began to act without Toshiro's knowledge). There's something about this that connects with Teddie. I'm connecting the dots.

Be passed onto people who don't have a Persona (e.g. Yukino gave her Persona abilities to Jun, with help from Philemon).

[reestallized]

Almost skyfallen but not quite there (yet): Akari pov

[waywardstation]

WIP FRIDAY

I apologize for getting this out two days late, I’ve been busy with lots of packing and events! But I have a little reprieve, so I wanted to post another WIP; this one is from Heart Full, Bowl Empty.

BE AWARE THAT THIS SEGMENT INVOLVES A CONVERSATION REVOLVING AROUND UNWILLING BUT INTENTIONAL STARVATION. I know there are people who say they can’t read this fic because of themes like this, so be aware of this before reading this WIP!!

I included this snippet in today’s WIP because I have like three versions of the entire segment this snippet is from. I feel like it’s a really important segment with a really important conversation, and I’ve had a hard time balancing all the emotions the way I want to between Ingo and Akari, with frustration, sadness, anger, and empathy, to realistically get them to the resolution I want at the end of it.

The final version will probably only include a few parts from this particular segment.

Enjoy!!

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“I knew it! You’re doing it again!” Akari’s eyebrows scrunched, trying to understand through the frustration. “You said you wouldn’t!”

“Circumstances will improve soon.” Clearly done with the conversation, that was all Ingo said, but it was confession enough that he had fallen back on his word. Shame contaminated his voice, but if there was any regret, he hid it well.

“No, it won’t!” They were not even half-way through winter yet. “And you know it won’t!”

Ingo said nothing as the kits carefully moved around his slumped form, finding comfortable places to settle around him. She didn’t know if he intended to snuff the conversation out with angered silence, or if he was just too exhausted to care about arguing with her anymore. If it wasn’t for his small occasional signs of movement or acknowledgement, she’d think he was actually sleeping.

Akari carefully stepped into the nesting layers, moving to sit down next to Ingo. She settled with her back against the cavern wall, pulling her knees close as a few kits shuffled around to accommodate her. “You know I’m right.”

Huffing out an irritated sigh and nothing more, it didn’t seem like Ingo had any intentions to engage with her argument anymore.

“You couldn’t even pull yourself up over the ridge,” She prodded at him again, trying to motivate more conversation out of him. “I had to help you!”

“There are many, many factors that go into that.” A reluctant answer, perhaps a reflexive attempt to quell her worry; Ingo feebly rubbed his wrapped hand, almost as a display for his excuse.

“I’ve seen you do more when you’ve been hurt worse.” Akari retorted, a little softer now but still cold.

Ingo’s eyes remained closed, though his hardened expression implied that it came across as more accusatory than she’d intended. But perhaps it was precisely the time to be accusatory.

“Ingo, you’re so tired all the time now – you stopped coming to the training grounds because you just can’t make the trips all the time anymore! And you’re sleeping so much more than you used to, and it’s like you’re always hungry all the time, even though all I see you doing anymore is gathering food!” Akari’s voice grew more jagged as she continued to jab at him, entirely uninterrupted.

It was getting difficult. With Ingo’s tunic still sopping by the bucket, still somewhat red from the exhausted effort of washing out the blood, it could not hide the ribs that pressed out just a little bit more, or help fill out what the waistline had lost under the loosening belt. The abject dread of directly acknowledging that was too much.

“And- and look! You aren’t even willing to hold a conversation with me anymore, and I don’t know if it’s because you just won’t, or because you can’t!” The kits shifted uncomfortably as Akari retreated back into her own frustration instead. “People think you’re sick, Ingo! They’re asking me about you! What are you doing?”

The exhausted man remained where he laid in the nesting material, only moving his hands to rub at his face and sigh — a deep, forced sigh that swelled his side before releasing. Akari almost didn’t think he’d answer her, but with some effort, he propped himself up first onto his elbows, then slumped forward. The teen watched him run shaky fingers through his hair as he sat next to her.

“…I don’t know what I should do.” The guilt. The weary guilt cracked his voice and tore Akari’s anger down to heartache.

[leavingautumn13]

arceus' most special little girl (and that guy they straight up forgot about)

i see your dad/uncle ingo content and raise you dawn and ingo being goth besties even after leaving hisui

[i have commissions open now]

[lexiesdoodles]

Catching pokemon in Hisui be like

[writing-time-bitches]

Let Us Depart// PLA au

I had thoughts and now i blab about them. Enjoy this prologue for a possible series ⚠️minor emetophobia warning

Masterlist// one

“Hark, man of steel serpents. I have a request of thou.”

Ingo, unable to move or even speak, stayed silent. The resounding voice rang almost painfully in his head, as if he were speaking with a ghost.

“Mine request is simple. Accompany the child and ensure their safety. Their safety is of utmost importance, as is yours, commander of serpents..”

‘Is it?’ Ingo couldn’t help but question. The voice chuckled warmly and he felt it’s warmth blanket his numb body. He realized he couldn’t see anything. It was all black, not even his owns callous hands he could catch sight of.

As if the void around him could hear his thoughts, light began to poke through before erupting in white. Blinking away the light spots in his vision his unadjusted eyes were welcomed by a sprawling field of pale pink roses and lavender flowers. A breeze picked up behind him, causing his long black coat to flutter against his calves. He felt a hand gently place itself on his shoulder.

Snapping his head to owner of the hand he saw a familiar face. Or at least, one that feels familiar. The man’s face was pulled into a small grin and he was clad in an white version of what Ingo himself wore. A long, heavy coat with rusty red accents over a black button up shirt and slacks, completed with a blue tie and white loafers.

How did he know what those clothes were called?

“I apologize if mine temporary form causes you shock. This is the one that seemed closest to your heart… I thought it best to use this one.” He said with a friendly smile, silver eyes glittering a faint gold in the center. Ingo felt his throat was unnecessarily dry,”…it’s alright..”

Closest to his heart? Ingo couldn’t help but sneak a look over the other again, studying the readable body language and seemingly permanent smile on his face. The longer he stared, the greater the feeling of deja vu; like he knows who this man’s real identity is but he couldn’t place his finger on it, it was at the tip of his tongue. Who was this? Who had the voice taken the form of, and just how close was he to Ingo?

The man tilted his head, swaying back and forth leisurely with an oddly worried crease to his brows and asked monotonously,”You don’t know who I mimic?”

Ingo blinked, caught off guard by the question,”Should I?”

The man in white’s eyes narrowed a fraction and he mumbled something garbled and uncomfortably foreign under his breath. He shook his head,”Perhaps the child will help you remember…”

“What child? You spoke of assisting my future passenger on their commute… who are they?” Ingo asked. If he were to do as asked he should be privy to more information about this seemingly important child.

But silence answered him before words,”I don’t know. I will know when I know, as of now… I’m sorry but I don’t know.”

Ingo’s frown deepened and his untrimmed eyebrows furrowed, scrutinizing the stranger beside him,”… you ask to watch over a child and yet don’t know what they look like or where they’re from?”

“Oh no, I do know where they are from. After all, it is the same as you.”

He froze,”… from the rift above Mt. Coronet?”

The man toothily smiled, a crooked and mischievous thing. It sent a dreading shiver down his spine for some reason,”The very same.”

Suddenly, Ingo’s stomach leapt to his throat and at the same time the world around him wavered, as if a stone had disturbed a puddle’s surface. Queasy beyond normality he clutched his stomach with heavy, trembling breaths and he slowly fell to the ground. The stranger’s smile turned into a tense line, one that he somehow knew to read as a frown,”It would seem our time is up.”

With a painful throbbing behind his eyes Ingo winced and closed his eyes tight, nausea growing worse. He could feel the world around shifting and break apart except for the warmth of the man next to him.

“I pray that thou heeds mine request. Truly, it is important to the vast fields of Hisui and the people who live there. It is also important to thou.”

‘What does that mean?’ he wanted to ask, but just pulling his lips back caused an overwhelming urge to vomit surge through his body. He gasped through the bitter nausea and felt something round and comfortingly warm poke into his spine,”Until we meet again, Ingo.”

“Now, awake from our dream and prepare for the child’s arrival. Stay alive.”

[sliceofdyke]

ill always be an akari x natsumi truther i know this in my heart and soul

[oceandiagonale]

Dear Kamado, how about you KamaDon't jump to violence and xenophobia as the solution to all your problems next time something unexpected happens?

[ghostypetrainer]

Akari and Ingo hiking the poke-verse equivalent of the Appalachian Trail once they return from Hisui to the future... it’s their way of taking baby steps to get used to the modern world again, more so for Ingo than for Akari. Elesa, Emmet, Drayden, Iris, Barry and Lucas all join them on short stretches of their journey, but for the most part it’s just the two of them!

[patriamrealm]

So with little Akari being a cyndaquil aspect and Ingo being a Chandelure and as you’ve already mention this by extension makes Ingo naturally have the instinct to carry baby and Akari being instinctually predisposed to being carried cause she’s baby. Are there any other instinctual carry overs that are cute? Like Ingo adopts Akari right? So like what other cute stuff does that lead to?

Yes! I like to think Chandelure's will add more wax and reshape litwicks!

Ingo does this too! Especially when very tired. Sees messy hair or dirt? Must squish back into place.

It's vaguly like grooming fur like Typlosions will to to their pups so Akari finds it relaxing even if the results are kinda unpleasant.

Akari is not his only victim.

[ak4rin]

imagine akari poking her tongue out at someone or in pictures and all you see is this itty bitty silver thing