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vinnsley · 2 months ago

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This is a part 2 to THIS post right here requested by: @sethmp3! Thank you for all the love on my last norton post :3

(EDIT: So i definitely forgotten what event happens when, so i'm terribly sorry if it's super off from canon, but if it is, ig this can count as an AU then or smth😭)

TW: Mention of blood, pickaxe (?? does this even need a tw), murder, death, gun... thats it i think

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At first, no nobody pestered you about you and Norton's relationship, but soon enough, curiosity always kills the cat.

Comments about how close the two of you were, suggestive comments asking if theres something between the two of you... the list could go on forever.

But the 3 didn't have that many chances of actually investigating this matter, due to either you sticking by Norton, or vice versa.

Which you were lowkey thankful, actually. You didn’t like when people tried to get into your personal affairs, much less Norton's. That part always infuriated you, no matter how you look at it.

But when you were alone, walking towards your room which was the neighbouring room of Alice's room, someone grabbed your arm which made you freeze, as you were pulled inside a room, you out of insticnt hit the perpetrator, who turned out to be... Orpheus?

You questioned what was happening as he rubbed his face you just hit. Not so softly, might i add.

Alice, who was sitting on her bed looked over at you, and explained the situation, While Melly was looking over Orpheus, just watching to see if he got seriously injured.

Turns out, there was more to Kreiburg than you thought, which actually, made a lot of sense to you. Ever since he introduced himself, you knew he was probably a douchebag with intentions not so friendly.

And now knowing that it was confirmed that he was a fishy individual, you agreed to help investigate with the three.

Next morning, you woke up, had breakfast, and went to Alice's room.

What you noticed, was that Norton was nowhere to be found. Weird. He always waited for you before and after breakfast after you two reunited.

But you brushed it aside, thinking he just wanted space like he usually did at times, just a break from the world. So you didn’t think of on his door to check on him.

With Alice, the two of you went out of her room, chatting about a few things, before you both noticed Kreiburg... leaving the mansion.

You thought that leaving the mansion while waiting for the owner was... prohibited. Or something like that.

So what was Your and Alice's bright idea? Of course, go after Kreiburg and find out if he actually is hiding something behind that cold mask.

As the pair slowly stalked followed after the man, they noticed that Kreiburg stopped. The two of you quickly hid behind a tall bush, before glancing at eachother with unease as Kreiburg said that he knew someone was there, and he advises them to come out this instant.

His steps could be heard against the grass, drying leaves crunching against his boots that made a shiver run up both if your spines. It was either you two give yourselves up now... or you might never see the light of day again.

Before you could sacrifice yourself, Orpheus suddenly appeared, holding you back as he put a finger to his lips, shushing the both of you as he revealed himself.

Kreiburg seemed distracted enough. Having a chat Orpheus, telling him about some of his life, how this... horse racing place or whatever it was called was connected to his family — his past.

And the mention of a box. A box that was definitely hidden somewhere around these horse racing grounds, as Kreiburg said.

Alice glanced over at you, and nodded to the side as the pair of men went the other way, trying to look for this box that Kreiburg mentioned.

You nodded in response, as the two of you bolt to the other side, going to the three hills that seemed a bit awfully suspicious.

As Alice began digging up one of the hills, you watched as she worked the dirt with her hands, before she felt something hard against her palm.

Alice quickly started digging further, before she reached inside the small hole, and grabbed... a box. This was probably the box Kreiburg mentioned.

Before the two of you could open it though, you heard steps coming your way aswell as small talk you couldn't decipher.

The two of you quickly hid behind one of the hills and waited the outcome of what might happen.

As the men arrived, Kreiburg commented about how somebody was faster than them. Or should he say... somebodies were faster than him.

That's how every one of you knew you were busted. Accepting your fate, the two of you slowly revealed themselves, Alice holding the box.

After a bit of ranting from Kreiburg to which you in all honesty, did not focus in at all, he opened his cane to reveal... a gun.

You and Alice's eyes widened, aswell as Orpheus'.

Kreiburg instructed Alice to put the box infront of her, three steps onward.

Hesitantly, she did. She put down the box before stepping back beside you. Kreiburg immedieatly took that opprotunity to grab the box as fast as he could, but not before he threatend the three of you.

If any of you three decided to turn around before the gun shot, it would be the last thing you'd hear. Creepy, you admit it.

Neither of you three turn around. Waiting for the gunshot as you close your eyes shut. Counting mentally to yourself before you hear the loud gunshot go off.

As the three of you quickly turn around... you realized, Kreiburg ran away. Escaped.

Fuck! But no atleast you three knew he was as fishy as he looked since the start.

The three of you try to get out, but you see that the entrance gates... are locked? What?

They weren't locked when you three entered. This was weird. Probably Kreiburg trying to stall you.

Orpheus found a generator and said he's gonna try to decode it, while Alice and you find nearby ciphers to decode. Since somehow... Orpheus knew a lot about these.

When you asked him how he knows, he just replied with 'I am a writer, i do research of things i write.' Damn man.

You part ways, now jogging alone trough this nightmare maze-like place as you finally find a cipher, starting to decode it, which... somehow you actually knew how to do, even if you had 0 idea what this thing even did.

But as you decoded, your heart started thumping louder and louder inside your chest. Like a warning. You looked around, but saw nothing so you shrugged it off. Maybe it was the caffein and the nights you spent awake getting to you.

But the thumping didn't go away. It onky intensified, aswell as your gut began to churn. A cold shiver running down your spine as you felt like you were being watched. Stalked.

You started to turn left and right more frequently now, it was like something was nearby. Lurking. Maybe waiting. But you didn’t want to guess, as you suddenly made a dash for it.

And you were correct.

Loud thumping behind you could be heard. Someone or... something was chasing after you from behind. Their feet making louder noise than a regular humans would.

You took a sharp turn, and were met with a dead end. You pant, exhausted already from sprinting so much. As you tried to go forward the same path you went on, you felt a sudden pain in your back, letting out a shout as you suddenly got a speed boost, running to... whatever, at this point.

Your lungs felt like they could give out at any moment, you were holding onto your side in pain, you could also feel the bloody flesh of your back against the suddenly cool air of the race place.

You got more unnerved from the blood that you felt trickling down your back and stained your jacket you wore today. Aswell as your hands as you tried to wipe it away, trying to atleast get rid of the uncomfortable feeling if you were already running out of breath, quite literally.

Your body felt weak. It became more heavy then you felt it was before, your feet thumping harshly against the leaves, branches and many other things you stepped on while... running from god knows what.

As you reached a small barricade, you decided jumping over it would be a good way to give you some loop hole against your hunter—

Another sharp pain, but this time to your left side as you collapsed on the floor, writhing in pain as blood began to pool underneath your body from your open wounds.

You whined and whimpered, trying to crawl away before giving up. You couldn't do anything, your body was giving up on you. Your lungs were burning, the air was much, much more cooler than when you arrived.

You turned over on your back, to atleast see who or what was hunting you down like a bloodthirsty animal desperate for prey.

Your eyes widen. This... wasn't a person at all! It seemed like it's... body was...made out of stone? Or was it coal? You couldn't tell from your blurry vision. You could make out the big shadow of a pickaxe... If it even was a pickaxe in the first place.

But upon looking at it's face... it's face seemed very familiar. You just... Couldn't put your finger on it. The black hair, the scar over one if it's eye... the helmet? It all seemed so familiar yet you couldn't pin point why it so familiar.

But before you could think more about it, you saw the.. monster-human hybrid grab it's pickaxe harder, lifting it up over it's shoulder, getting ready to swing at you.

Before it smashed your head into a million different pieces, you whispered out your last words.

'I love you, Norton.'

#hcs #scenarios #idv x reader #idv headcanons #identity v #identity v x reader #idv norton #idv norton campbell #idv norton hcs #idv dating hcs #idv scenarios #idv #idv hcs #idv fool's gold #identity v headcanons #identity v norton #identity v norton campbell #norton campbell

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serotoninisheldinkiwis · 2 years ago

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ok so. so i've been thinking. there's a lot of zekringo and reshiremmet aus but i've had a Vision

It's thundering in Hisui. Ingo is noticeably distant. It's raining hard enough to flatten a Stunky to the ground with its sheer force and he's standing outside, staring up into the sky, watching lightning strikes and thunderclaps pass with vacant eyes.

Melli's getting. seriously worried. Wind is picking up and Ingo's coat is ripping even more in the gusts with the weight of its own soaked fabric and he's not reacting when he should be. Eventually, Sabi and Akari arrive, both soaked and wind-lashed at the same time. Lord Braviary is ruffled to the max, Cream Cheese huddled next to him, and Sabi shouts that she can take one more on Braviary's back, one in the sling, and Akari circling to make sure no one falls. Ingo doesn't react as the three bustle around him, still staring up at the sky with wide eyes, and Melli's hair starts frizzing up as he gently (no, he didn't, shut up Sabi!) leads Ingo to Braviary's saddle, seating him securely on it. They take off, and immediately it gets windier. Ingo is still looking up, and Melli chances a look up from the sling- all he sees is Lord Braviary's underbelly, but between flaps of quietly powerful wings, he can just barely see a spiraling torrent of dark, horrifying clouds above them fragmenting with lightning.

It gets gustier, and Sabi shouts something above him- something to Ingo, yelling at him to speak up if he has something she needs to hear. Akari is circling when it happens- a hard gust of wind comes in time with a lightning strike, scarily close to Lord Braviary's wing. The noble startles away, jostling everyone onboard- Ingo is the only one who doesn't hang on in time to brace for the wind gust.

Melli just sees a blur- black coat, red stripes- falling past him, then he hears Akari's shriek as Cream Cheese follows, but is forced back up by another gale of wind too sheer for even a Togekiss' dive to pierce. Sabi screams above him, but Lord Braviary doesn't dip or turn even as she cries for him to go for him, please, he fell-!

as it sinks in, it seems like both forever and a moment before it actually registers, but in that time, everything slows down, and it's like the storm breathes.

Something leathery unfurls, like a fan, and then everyone screams as a short, hard updraft knocks them all up through the air, giving them new vantage in the storm. Something roars, low and growling, through the storm, louder than thunder and sharp as a lightning crack, and Melli feels his hair start to stand on end. He looks to his side as lightning strikes- and watches as the strike passes behind a huge dark wing. He loses his breath at the knowledge that they're not alone in this storm, but they can't stop flying until they get to the Pearl Clan settlement- sheltered in a ravine and from the storm.

But, as they fly... the wind is less harsh, and they're surrounded by the sound of it colliding with what sounds like thick leather. Those wings faded in and out of view, only visible if lightning struck at the perfect time behind or in front of them.

Just as they crossed into the Icelands, lightning cracked again, and Melli watched as instead of it going behind, or in front, of the wing... it collided square with it.

And it danced.

A beautiful blue current of electricity spread out from the impact, and from it the entire storm seemed to deflate of energy. It spread further, lighting the entire wing up... further... until Melli could almost make out an armored torso. The lightning crackled, dissipated, but his heart was already in his throat. It was huge, whatever was with them. It roared again, and Melli could see ice quivering from the force and sheer noise of its roar.

And where it flew, them above it... the storm cleaved in two. The clouds remained, but rain stopped. Thunder and lightning crackled in the clouds, but never burst free.

Their flight to the ravine was... easy. Almost pleasant, now. With no rain, with no thunder and lightning, Melli could close his eyes, pretend it was spring with a heavy rain just done. He opened them again when he heard shouting from below, and he looked down. Pink robes mixed and shouted, and against the snow... he could finally see what touched down behind them as Lord Braviary started descending.

A dragon. Massive, as big as some of the caverns under Mount Coronet. Huge wings folded in to smaller winglets coming off the shoulders- it rolled its shoulders as it stretched its neck out, opening blazing red eyes and looking down at the people staring at it. It leaned down a bit, crooning at the three who had landed- Akari stepped forward, past Melli, with shaking legs and holding a cap in cold-red hands. The dragon stepped forward, bowing its head to be level with Akari. Just its head was as big as she was.

It crooned again, nose nudging at the too-familiar cap in her hands. She snatched it away, breath picking up for an instant, and it pulled back a bit, almost like a wounded animal would. It looked at itself, eyes brightening, dulling, before chirping- not unlike how a Chatot would. Those red eyes met Akari's as it nodded, dipped its head again, before it curled up, slowly started melting together, shrinking smaller and smaller until-

Ingo stumbled forward, collapsing into the snow.

#zekrom #warden ingo #subway boss ingo #zekrom ingo #twin dragons au #ish? maybe?#pla akari #pla melli #kiwi's serotonin corner

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otakusparkle · 6 months ago

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Identity V 2024 Nymph Award Survivor Part 1

Part 2

Hunter

Emily : Thank you for liking me, I feel honored.

Emma : The beauty of a flower is short-lived, but its fragrance lingers forever with us on the wind.

Martha : I'm good at playing various characters, but I'm not so good at deducing my own roles.

Naib : Do you have to care others that much?

Tracy : I will develop a new function! The robot will dance and say thank you!

Fiona : Even if I'm as tiny as an ant, I have a supreme pursuit that allows me to glimpse the entire universe.

Margaretha : Follow my steps and rhythm and let's walk together into the hall of dreams.

Eli : Being moderately blind allows you to see things more clearly.

Patricia : If you can become the person you want to be, that's enough.

Melly : Please come and see my greenhouse sometime. I'm sure you'll like all the "cuties" there.

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randomwriteronline · 1 year ago

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The first thing Melli said about what would soon become their relationship, right as they unconsciously took the first step in its direction, was a very defeatist sentence spoken in a very defeatist tone: “This will never last.”

Ingo replied only moments before absentmindedly kissing him for the very first time: “I’m afraid it won’t.”

They had meant it in completely different ways.

Ingo knew what Melli had been implying: that it could not have worked out between them no matter what; that one day this arrangement of mutual aid in moments of fragility and loneliness would have ended as each would have turned to someone of their own clan to bind themselves to, whether out of affection, honest love, simple necessity, or obligation. That even if they had been of the same breed, even if they had grown together in the marshes of Hisui, they were too different for a proper bond to form between them.

He didn’t know if the other warden knew what he had been implying. If he understood that to him, the matter was much simpler - the Clans wanted to stay, and he wanted to go. Even Irida, who had mentioned a desire to explore the world someday, had always done so whilst carrying the tacit certainty that she would have never remained abroad forever, inexorably returning home just like he hoped to do one day. The problem being, his home was somewhere far, far away.

Nobody would have wanted to follow him. Not even someone who loved him.

He could not blame them.

So the two of them had embraced and stopped thinking for the night, not even bothering to take one another in properly, to fully savor their very first time together, because they knew it wouldn’t have lasted.

The first is, in their opinion, a little too romanticized.

Perhaps it has every right to be.

First means it had never existed before, means it had never been felt before, never been said, never been heard, never been touched, never been seen, never been tasted, never been smelled, never been before. Such an overwhelming novelty is expected to hold so much weight that the mere thought of it is enough to frighten and excite.

Their first had been a quick empty nothing.

They had little to no recollection of the event between them, no matter how much they might have searched for details in their minds - not that they felt compelled to. It had been that unremarkable, that thoughtless.

They remembered the twenty-third with staggering clarity, instead.

They remembered seeing each other properly, with their own eyes, in a very abrupt second; they remembered staring, pausing for an infinite moment in pure identical bafflement. Had he never noticed him before now? Had he really never looked at him? His skin had started flushing where he grazed him, his fingers had begun shaking ever so slightly. Suddenly as they had kept looking on in silence, perfectly still, fully realizing each other’s presence and being in a slow eternity, they had felt awfully embarrassed, ashamed of themselves.

Such a beautiful person, and I am seeing him only now.

What a careless thing I am.

What a fool.

That infinite strange moment had been… The end, in hindsight.

It hadn’t felt like it.

Not at all.

It had felt like anything but an end.

It had been a tardive discovery, a lovely one. One to handle with a trembling excited care, to turn and twist in an atmosphere of sweet anxiety, like kids trying to figure out how to kiss through metal braces.

The twenty-third had been sweet.

If so very silent.

They had to hear each other a little after that, because at that moment it would have been far too much for either of them; and as soon as they did, that was how they sealed their tragedy.

Because as they began to exist for each other properly - hearing properly, feeling properly, understanding properly, loving properly - they made the big, big mistake of forgetting they knew it wouldn’t have lasted.

One of the things Ingo liked the most was hearing Melli sing.

He could have listened to him for hours, watching him move with a carelessness free of pomp and theatricality that he’d hardly seen before all of this had started. He liked how his fingers ran through his own hair, how he hummed as back shifted while he stretched, how his scars flitted and leaped on his skin with his every movement before he covered them beneath the careful embroideries on his clothes. He liked how he sang nonsense in the morning and old myths at night.

Once, he had asked him to sing on top of him.

It had surprised him, at first.

Then his eyes had returned half lidden, as though the weight of his eyelashes had been too much to sustain: “You're just trying to make a fool of me,” he had accused him softly. “You want to make me stumble over the words at the worst moment and laugh at me.”

“Not at all,” he had replied in tone: “I love your singing voice. I simply want to hear it.”

After a moment of silence, he had complied.

It was - he remembered it still - a song about the legendary beings that continuously alternate the seasons in an eternal cycle.

When the snow starts melting, the Herald of Spring comes: because she hates, she eats away the cold; because she loves, she covers the earth with flowers.

When the sun turns hotter, the Herald of Summer comes: because he is boisterous, he thunders all night; because he is kind, he cools us with rains.

When the leaves become red, the Herald of Autumn comes: because he…

Melli had stopped here, gasping loudly, whole body tense and burning hot from a movement that had been a bit too hasty for him, and Ingo’s hands had rushed to his legs to soothe him as he trembled. He had listened to the air hiss through his quivering lips, and felt his grip on him tighten.

After a few seconds to compose himself, the other had swallowed his embarrassment with a breath and started again.

When the leaves become red, the Herald of Autumn comes: because he rages, he shakes the earth apart; because he cares, he feeds us with crops.

When the creeps in our homes, the Herald of Winter comes: because he is cruel, he swarms us in snow; because he is playful, he sways us with winds.

When the snow starts melting, the Herald of Spring comes; and all moves again, in the same circle; and all moves again, in a seamless circle.

He remembered holding that slender hand, searching for bashful eyes.

“That was lovely,” he’d said.

“Shut up,” the other had replied without vitriol, still avoiding his gaze: “You only liked to hear me stumble.”

"No," he had insisted: "You sang wonderfully. It was beautiful."

Melli had bit his lip and hushed, with a lovely blush spreading across his face as he'd sucked in another breath; he had laid down on him still halfheartedly hiding his face, kissed his clavicle, and started singing once more as he was turned to lay on his back, uncaring for any words he might have stumbled on this time.

Ingo would always say he didn’t have as good a voice - but just that once, with handfuls of long soft hair being combed through his fingers, he had hummed in tune to accompany him.

What they were, exactly, never crystalized properly in Melli’s mind.

He knew what their relationship was by all means - at the very least, he’d known it at the start, when it wasn’t a relationship, and he’d known it when it did become one.

Maybe he just did not want to name it.

Almighty Sinnoh owned everything that the flow of time passed through. He’d learned it years ago, he’d supposedly made peace with it years ago: nothing is truly ours, for everything fades and changes, everything renews and transforms, in a dance that proceeds endlessly every second, every minuscule instant.

Couldn’t he have this for himself?

He would have given up his every affection eventually, from his family to his partners to Lord Electrode, for that is the sacrifice Almighty Sinnoh collects at the time It knows is just right - he would have had to, and those who cared for him would have had to give him up as well, and he’d learned to live with such a hurtful notion regardless.

But if he could keep this nebulous and vague, like the forgotten world sleeping suffocated in the white fog of Ingo’s irises, wouldn’t it manage to survive? If it remained floating between them, oily and feathery at once, a bubble of soap that bounces off a sharp edge unpopped, unspoken and unclear, all unfocused edges and unclear confines and words read but not spoken, patches of warmth and chill without any shape or pattern, wouldn’t it manage to survive? Wouldn’t it survive them, even, wouldn’t it outlive them both?

He’d loved his own name, and yet now it felt burdensome and heavy.

If he could be nameless, if they could be nameless – would Almighty Sinnoh never find them? Would they survive, vague figures in a sea of mist, with their unspecified this, and outlive it all simply like that?

“We should cast away our names,” he murmured in his beloved’s ear one night: “That’s where immortality lies.”

He looked back at him, humming quietly: “A drastic measure for a drastic end.”

“I can’t stand to know Almighty Sinnoh shall take you one day,” he explained selfishly. His heavy eyes closed, he inhaled: he could not understand what was the smell on pale skin, and he felt unknowably happy about his own lack of words. “Without a name to point you out to It, there is nothing for It to take. Come to me, shed your skin and flesh and bones, shed your blood and marrow, become indescribable to everything but me. I feel like I could recognize you for the rest of eternity, no matter what or in spite of what. I want to be forevermore, with you, with this.”

He curled around him, holding tight, sinking into his shoulder.

“I want to be nothing to anything but you, just impossible and unknown and unperceivable. Let’s lose our names and faces,” he whispered, “I know you would know me still as I would know you. Let’s be visions and fires in the distance, let’s trick the Almighty and outlive It with whatever we are, whatever we feel, whatever it is that is between us. I never call you by your name anyways, you never call me by mine. There is no need for them, I only need what it holds and pretends to be: I only need you, as you only need me.”

A hand plucked a strand of his hair, curling it between pale fingers, pulling it downwards, slowly, feeling its smoothness, observing its color.

“Retain that sweet perfection, that he owes without a title.” he heard him recite, slowly, pulling words not his out of the torpor of his mind with a gentle struggle: “Doff your name, and for that name, that is not part of ye, take all myself.”

Melli held onto Ingo tighter, and kissed him, and wished he could kiss the both of them into a gorgeous, endless, vague unknown.

At least, the look on his face was everything but betrayed.

For all of its unfairness, they knew it wasn’t a betrayal.

“You said it yourself,” Ingo spoke kindly: “This would have never lasted.”

He watched what little he was planning to take along.

His throat constricted when he saw the anklet.

“Of course,” Melli replied, “Of all things, I had to be right only about this.”

Neither attempted any kind of touch.

It would have hurt too much.

“You’ll forget about this, one day.”

The image of the carefully carved spoon hanging from the wall came to his mind.

Suddenly he felt like screaming; just as suddenly, the feeling stopped.

“It’ll be very hard. But I guess I will.”

He wanted to ask him to sing again, to singe the sound into his ears.

It would have been too cruel of a request, a far too selfish one.

“I’m sorry I ended up hurting you. I never wanted to.”

He knew that so perfectly, horribly well.

A shame this couldn’t outlive them.

“It was nice.”

Their tongues refused to speak beyond that, and they simply let their bodies move along parallel lines never meant to meet in a silence that had been comfortable and somehow still was, if only in the slightest. Ingo left, returning to the hazy future nobody could rip him fully away from, into the arms of loved ones who had hoped to see him again; Melli stayed, anchored to a past he would not have left as it was all of his life, within the arms of loved ones who met his sight with sighs and smiles despite it all.

Sometimes, still, the ghosts of songs came to their ears, to their lips, with the memories of a shapeless nameless something that felt like another person, eyes and mouth and nose and hair, skin felt for the thirty-third time all over again, hands holding gently, keeping still.

#pokémon #pokemon legends arceus #submas ingo #warden melli #highlandsshipping #highlandshipping #mellingo #random writing #very vaguely suggestive but nothing too extreme #anyways spoiler alert: theyre right #feat. a less known part of the famous 'a rose by any other name would smell as sweet' juliet quote #god i missed these idiots

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ingo-in-places-he-shouldnt-be · 2 years ago

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Happy 2000-- er... 2400 followers! I suppose this is what I get for overestimating how long it would take me to do two full bodies and 14 busts which I wound up cropping anyway lol.

Bonus commentary under the cut!

Link to the version with no commentary (x)

So first off, this was a considerable challenge for me since I don't normally draw in an anime style, and I think that shows. There were a lot of wonky proportions that I ended up having to go back and sort of fix in post. Irida, Rei, and Akari were especially bad-- my own sister told me that Rei looked like "a cross between a Victorian orphan and a frog". I decided to redraw all three of them, but since I drew them on a smaller canvas, I think it messed with the resolution a little when I shrank them down. I'm not sure anyone would notice if they weren't looking for it, but I've been staring at this for so long that I can't unsee it.

Next was the brilliant decision to put Emmet, Elesa, and Drayden on a light background. They initially faded right in, so I went back over some of the outlines to make them more readable; I had also tried putting the whole Unova set on a darker background, but found that it drew too much attention and unbalanced the piece.

On to the good things!

I adore how Melli and Zisu turned out. I don't know what it was, but my art game was on point that day.

I also had a lot of fun trying out different motifs. I knew from the outset that I wanted to play around with the duality of black/white, the duality of past/future, and the idea of making the whole disk resemble a PokéBall. The center design had me stumped for a while; I had initially used screenshots of the Highlands and Gear Station as placeholders during my planning stage, but around halfway through I decided that would be too busy and changed it to a simple railway track design instead. Then I decided I didn't like that either, and at the last minute I went back to a simplified version of my original concept. I think the stylized Coronet mountain range and subway train work nicely.

Other trivia:

During my planning phase, I used everyone's official art as placeholders-- except for Zisu, who for some reason I couldn't find any for. I used a screenshot for her placeholder, and referenced her TCG card for the final drawing.

Emmet being the only character drawn from a head on angle was deliberate. I wanted to subtly highlight his importance while still being able to place a key Pokémon in the center of both groups.

I drew all of my initial sketches on paper, lined and colored in Clip Studio, and compiled/edited everything in GIMP. I am a chaos gremlin and I will not apologize.

The reason I settled on a Station of Awakening as a follower celebration is threefold: The first is that I was hanging out with some good friends, and we wound up playing Melody of Memory. I forget exactly how it came up, but it was definitely a joke at the time as I do recall saying that it would take me forever... which it did, lol. The second reason is that I later realized that my first post on the blog (after the original "Ingo shouldn't be in old timey Hisui" (x) post) was Kingdom Hearts themed (x). The circle of stupidity is complete! And finally, I'm old enough to remember when making one of these for your blorbo was The Big Fandom Thing ™ that everyone did, and I wanted to indulge in a bit of nostalgia.

#my art #I'll keep this version out of the main tags so I'm not spamming #I'll add links to the other version of either post in a sec

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that1nkyone · 2 years ago

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Shards of Us (WIP)

Forgotten. Zekrom huffed out a sigh, watching the curtain of water fall down before the entrance to his den. Of course. Though it made his chest twist in the worst kind of way, it was one of the few things here that made sense. Ingo had amnesia. He had no recollection of the life he had before he had arrived in Hisui. He'd had no tracks to follow - therefore, he had placed down new ones. Zekrom's eyes slid closed, as guilt hit him anew.

It would have been verrrry foolish to take him back home, then. To bring his brother back without warning - just as he'd been taken. To also wrest him from his duty of keeping others safe - taking him back to Unova when so many others had relied on his guidance. Nope. He would not do that to Ingo. It left Zekrom feeling upset, however. The rumbling above was not a new Distortion forming, but thunder. Having the weather react to his emotional state was new. He only hoped he wasn't inconveniencing anyone. "… I have seen this Pokemon before." Zekrom played out the memory, again. His brother, reaching out to him in wonder. Hesitating. "Which station was it?" he'd asked, his voice suddenly taking on a hint of frustration. "Where did we join tracks?" Zekrom had brightened at those words. A small relief that Ingo was not merely content to follow these new tracks, but still search the ones he'd travelled before. And then, guilt followed once more. It seemed Ingo had been struggling here, too. Trying to discover why he was here in Hisui, where he had come from. His poor brother had looked vaguely haunted. He'd pulled away, as if defeated - as if he'd fought this battle to remember something many times. Zekrom didn't know what to do. As far as he knew now, there was no way to return to modern Unova. And the way things were now, he wasn't sure if Ingo would fare all that well. Would there be added frustration in trying to recall a world that he'd come from? Would he be overwhelmed? And… Zekrom was unsure if he could be Emmet, again. The tracks to that destination were being built. Zekrom knew that. The kindness that Akari had shown him. The understanding that Lian had given him. The rapport between Ingo and the other wardens. It had drawn Zekrom closer and closer to wanting to be Emmet, again. He knew he couldn't remain at the same station forever. But moving to the next one hurt. And he was unsure how to release the Black Shard that kept him in this form. He was even unsure how to communicate to humans other than incredibly awkward pantomime (and his large form did not lend well to his usual pointing signals! He'd had to apologise many times to Lady Sneasler for taking a chunk out of her favourite climbing cliff). Zekrom was unsure of many things, really. He didn't like it. Right now, he made for a bad Zekrom and an even worse Emmet. The dark dragon chuffed, shaking his head. Charging into the situation without thought would do him no good. But neither would sitting here, ruminating. He needed a new strategy. Steadily, he rose back up and stretched. His massive form was becoming far easier to manage. For now, Zekrom would resume his duties to assist others in need. He would also continue to visit his brother - and perhaps the good Lord Electrode. His tail crackled with green electricity, and Zekrom burst out of the cave with blinding speed. He did not care much for Melli. But dealing with the loud Warden would indeed be preferable to staring at the wall.

#Nameless Dragon AU #yeah this is me back on my bullshit : P #submas #Pokemon #Pokemon Legends Arceus #1nky Art

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leggerefiore · 1 year ago

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If Zoroark!Ingo is a howler, Warden Ingo is an even BIGGER howler.

He’s alone, lost, and trying to make sense of his purpose in Hisui. It’s a bit more bearable once he meets you (and even more so if he reunites with you), but there are still evenings where he stares up into the night sky and cries out for those missing pieces to come back. It’s best comfort him on these nights; lead him back to bed and hold him until the sun rises and the darkness is chased away.

Melli is kept awake for long past his bedtime because some stupid Zoroark is spending all night howling their heart out.

Ingo is just so desperate for everything to come back to him. He must have a pack searching tirelessly for him, and he'll do everything he can to have them hear him. His volume is truly something to behold.

If you are from his past, poor guy clings to you even more. He pleads for you to tell him where everyone else is. You just don't have the heart to break everything to him in such a state. Softly stroking his hair and speaking comforting words to him, he just wants you at his side forever now. He doesn't want to lose anymore.

... If a certain boy exists, Ingo probably finds himself following Hisuian Zoruas around with a heavy heart and trying to take in any orphans he sees. Something in heart cannot handle how pitiful they look.

#ingo.ima

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liberty-barnes · 2 months ago

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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers! Spread the self-love 💞

thank you so much myri for sending me (a bisexual) a tag game in which you have to make choices🤍 i can feel your maniacal cackling through the screen

but after four hours, many tears, and the loss of all my remaining will to live, here's my list:

i'm a fire and i'll keep your brittle heart warm (G, 6.6k)

this one may have cause me a few breakdowns and panic because it got sad all on its own, but i love it so much. i just love sapphie, i loved writing her, i loved picturing her doing cute things, overall just a really great one.

in a different life (we would've been timeless) (T, 6.2k)

based off of my favourite taylor song, with one of my favourite concepts which is reincarnation and twin flames. i just loved getting to write little bits and pieces of all these different AUs, giving harry and louis different names, stories, and genders, but still making it so their love is the one thing that never changes. and giving them their happy ending was just so cathartic.

i'll follow you til there's no tomorrow (G, 12.2k)

alright so i'm a sucker for cute pets and i can't go a week without thinking about fiona and mellie, so what? i loved this one cause we often tend to think of niall as the happy-go-lucky one in the band so i loved delving deeper into the mental health aspect and showing his healing journey with the help of the cutest dog in existence. also the first fic i posted in the uk and wrote part of in class so has a special place in my heart for that.

Remember Me (When I'm With You) (T, 1.4k)

this is one of my less-popular ones but it's one i think back to a lot. it was my first time writing an open ending, and i loved using the fallen angel setting to look deeper into depression, body dysmorphia, and memory loss that makes you feel like a stranger in your own life. there's a part of me that wants to write harry's pov of it so i can better showcase the effects that all of this has on the loved ones, but it's something i never got around to do. this is kind of my semi-finished passion project if you will.

even as young as we are (2 part series, T, 12.4k)

yes i know this is technically a series so it doesn't exactly match the rules but have you considered i don't care✨️

i love kids, i love reading about them, writing them, seeing how characters react and change thanks to them, and this series was honestly just amazing on that account. i got to explore so many interesting topics with this, a lot of thought and love went into it all, and it's just always gonna have a special space in my heart because of that.

additionally, it's the first fic with myri as my beta and writing partner (which feels insane to say cause i feel like we've known each other forever) so i always think back on this as "our" series because i may have written it, but it wouldn't have come to life without them🤍

alright hope y'all enjoyed this trip down memory lane, i'm gonna go cry now🤍

#libby answers #libbys tags #seriously tho these fics #i just miss them okay

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fuka-petals · 6 months ago

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hi guays since this is taking forever have wip post

Melly belongs to @fishheartss (Melly)

I'm never drawing with digital acrylics again (lying btw)

no hand cause hand holding gregors send help his design is killing me

also subject to change cause I love adding extra shit once characters are done

for now I'm gon finish another Mellow fanfart (yyyaaaayyyy) then finally make a first post for a mermay themed floyu ask blog then return to thiz (send help my other two comm wips are 2 customs that are extremely detailed and 2 dbz styled pieces with extremely detailed characters they're two weeks old by now and are fucking killing me I need to regain my artist strength)

ps go follow Melly they're super silly and post abt gregor a lot 🙏🙏🙏

#vs art #friends sona #limbus company #guh

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vyragosa · 1 year ago

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i might actually drop a lot of idv art tonight because i played with friends after FOREVER. and i got hit with nostalgia actually (to play the new andrew and that new melly is too fucking cute.) and my twt side acc gained followers despite not posting since then and im like wtf

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lackuraphi · 1 year ago

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Angel wings au)Chapter 16:It's too late.

The golden time has already passed.

(⚠️Caution⚠️)

I used a translator

This is the Fan fiction

It’s different from the original

Pokemon doesn’t appear(Except for one)

All Trainers have angel wings

This AU includes discrimination

Hisui is modern in this au

Content Warning:sharp objects, character gets a mentally unstable

I'm too late.. I remember my precious person belatedly Even so, I can't undo a relationship that's already broken… I can't fix his broken heart… I can't turn back the road that has already gone wrong…

Yup. You're too late. Our already broken relationship is irreversible. You can't fix my broken heart. Now no one can stop me. —————————————

Ingo, who rose from the couch, strode out of the hospital room with a serious look on his face as if he had decided to do something.

"Ingo!Where are you going!" "Hey ho! Ingo! Where are you going to go again!" "I have to find Team Plasma Emmet before it's too late and lead him to the right path as soon as possible."

Melli grabbed Ingo's arm strongly.

"Do you think we've come all the way here from Hisui Jubilife Village in the countryside to see you off looking for your twin brother?" "Let go of this hand! Melli!" "No, I can't let go. You must go back to Hisui first!" "I can't go back to Hisui right now!" "This is an order from Pearls Leader Irida."

When Ingo listened to Melli, who seriously said that it was an order from Irida, he thought for a moment, and then soon looked at Alder with an earnest expression and hoped that Alder would defend him, but unfortunately Alder sided with Melli

"You'd better follow the leader's orders now." "Elder Alder.. why..?" "The leader's orders are absolute to your guardian angels." "……" "Come on! Elder Alder wants you back to Hisui, too! So Ingo? Come back to Hisui with us now!" "Everyone is worried that you're gone." "I--I'm not! The great Melli didn't worry about you at all! I just went looking for you on the orders of our leader! and I wasn't worried about you or anything, so don't get me wrong! Hmph!" "You were most worried, Melli." "Be quiet! Apprenticeships Kid! Anyway, let's go back!" "…right."

When Ingo tried to fly out of the window to return to Hisui with other guardian angels, Elesa called Ingo. Then she tucked something into his coat pocket, adding that he should check when he returned to Hisui. Ingo nodded to her and flew out the window with Meli and Rei.

Alder said to Elesa, who was staring blankly out of the window where Ingo flew with guardian angels.

"…This is why I did the duty of a guardian angel alone when I was young without choosing a team."

It was still raining outside, but the rain soon weakened as it stopped.

Ingo, who returned to Hisui as if he had been brought back, was punished by Irida, who banned Ingo from leaving the accommodation where he was staying for the time being as a punishment for leaving Hisui without the permission of the leader.

Ingo left a letter before leaving Hisui that he would be punished, and Ingo himself was well aware that it was his fault to leave Hisui without permission, so he was punished without complaint.

"No going out… Did Leader Irida show mercy to me, who is likely to be kicked out forever as a punishment for leaving Hisui without permission?" This is slap on the wrist for me…'

Hisui was still raining. It looks like it will stop raining in a few days.

Then Ingo remembered that Elesa had put something in his black coat pocket before returning to Hisui.

Come to think of it.. I think the Elesa put something in my coat pocket…"

Ingo, who had been sitting in the room all this time, reached into the pocket of a black coat hanging from a hanger and felt something.

'Letter..?'

What Elesa put in his pocket was a letter. The letter was written by Elesa to Ingo, originally intended to go to Ingo through Skyla, a deliverer, but was unable to deliver it because Emmet attacked Skyla and remained in Skyla's bag until the owner of the letter, Elesa, picked it up.

Ingo opened the envelope and read the letter.

Dear guardian angel Ingo I heard you were chosen as the guardian angel I don't know if it's real or fake, but… Ingo, I have a favor to ask of you. If you're a real guardian angel, please help Emmet. Emmet is having a hard time these days. That's too much for Emmet… Emmet's gonna be in big trouble. In the worst case scenario, Emmet's heart will be broken.. (Maybe his heart has already been broken…) So Ingo, you should be Emmet's guardian angel. Your childhood friend Elesa

"I'm so sorry…Elesa……"

Sadly, the letter arrived too late for him.

In a solemn atmosphere where all the black angels living in the castle gathered breathlessly, Ghetsis, dressed in a splendid cloak, began his speech before the black angels

"Greetings. ladies and gentlemen, My name is Ghetsis. I'm a black angel like you. We black angels have been despised by angels just because the color of our wings is black, not white. As a result, we lived in the shadows of the angels and were slowly forgotten in their memories… …until you rampage Unova not long ago!"

When the black angels who listened to Ghetsis's speech stirred for a moment, he smiled wickedly and continued his speech to silence the black angels, as if he had expected this reaction.

"Thanks to your rampage in Unova, the Unova angels are now afraid of Team Plasma, I mean they are afraid of us! But everyone, this is just the beginning! "The recent attack was like a shower that stopped for a while, and it's very insignificant to call it a punishment."

Ghetsis clenched his fist with his left hand and spread out his black wings, including his tattered right wing. His speech is at its height.

"ladies and gentlemen! it's time! The showery attack was a warm-up! Black angels! Now let's go around Unova and make it stormy, not showery! Let's give the angels a thunderous punishment! Show them the fear of our black angels! And make it a new world of black angels where black angels can live with their proud black wings spread out without hiding their wings!"

As the black angels cheered, the Ghetsis asked N, who was sitting on the throne, if there was anything to say to the black angels, and N nodded and rose from the throne.

Rising from the throne, N opened his black wings wide with a serious expression, completely different from his usual quiet smile, and began to speak as if giving orders to the black angels, holding a sharp sword resembling the angular wings of a black dragon. (N's sword is not Holly Weapon, because N is not a guardian angel.)

"Black angels! To realize our ideal of "the world of black angels," punish the foolish angels who ignored us constantly like thunder! This is not a request. This is the king's order."

When the king's brief but intense speech ended, the black angels flew out of the castle.

And unfortunately, among the black angels flying out of the castle was Emmet.

Emmet flew away with the black angels with a more insanity-filled smile than ever before.

This is Virbank City, which is called the city of music and movies,

Bianca, Cheren and Hilda were chatting leisurely in a small cafe, drinking juice with Hilda's friend and actress twins Nate & Rosa. (To add, Hilda met Nate & Rosa for the first time in her favorite game about two years ago and played together to build a friendship.)

"Wow! Did you travel all over Unova?" "White Touko! You're so cool!" "Although it was a little dangerous in Nimbasa City..Yes, that's right!" "It wasn't a little bit, it was very dangerous, to the point where we had to quit halfway through the trip and go home." "Heeey! Cheren! But we're not hurt at all! …and Nate? In reality, would you call me by my real name, Hilda, rather than my nickname?" "But in the game, I called you by your nickname, so I'm more familiar with White Touko instead of Hilda."

Everyone laughed for a moment at Nate's frank answer.

After a while, Rosa asked Hilda and her group what they were going to do in Virbank City.

"By the way, what are you going to do here to make memories?"

Hilda responded by showing three tickets to Roxie's concert

"We came to see Roxie's concert this evening!" "Oh my God!Rock star Roxie's concert???" "Getting tickets for the concert, It's like asking for the moon!" "Thanks to Cheren, we got it easily before we went on a trip." "And I carefully calculated and set the travel route according to Roxie's concert date. ..but I didn't expect the attack of the Black Angels in Nimbasa City…" "Nevertheless, we arrived safely on the day of the concert!" "This is all thanks to Hilda, if it weren't for Hilda, we'd have stopped traveling and gone home by now." "Eheheheh!"

Their conversation soon moved on to a long-running film starring Nate and Rosa.

"Oh! What movie are you filming these days?" "I'm the heroine of a romance movie." "I am a cool international police officer whose purpose is to arrest Brycen-man! I'm a very important Main character!" "You both played the main characters! But it's your first time playing the main character. Will you be okay?" "I'm a little nervous, but my heart is pounding!" "Using this experience as a stepping stone, I will be reborn as a world-famous top star actor like Mr. Brycen and Ms. Diantha! Everyone will probably come to us to do autograph!" "Just because you played the main character once doesn't make you a top star actor right away." "Oh Come on Cheren! There's a saying, Reach for the stars!!" "But it's not good to be too obsessed with reach stars, Nate." "Come on Bianca! ugh..! I'm definitely going to be a very famous top star actor!!!"

While their conversation was coming and going happily, suddenly someone rushed into the cafe, gasped for a moment, and then shouted out loud.

"Everyone! hurry and evacuate to a safe place!!! The black angels are appearing and attacking the angels!!!!!!"

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zeezfangirl · 8 months ago

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(Canon story info)

Zeez Isekai Anime Oletus Manor Adventure Kawaii !

Before Manor Zeez:

Usually walks with Zeus and Duko to school.

His school is across the Train tracks nearby his house.

Loves Honey toast

Zeus got Zeez his Melly bed for his birthday.

Junior in Highschool, admires his senior (Hikaru) and wants to learn from him.

Asked for the female uniform since it was purple instead of plain black.

Duko and Zeez have sleepovers sometimes because they want to dye each others hair whenever it’s fading.

Zeez is in gardening club because he wanted to be one with the Bees.

Anime girl at day, Identity v player at Night.

In manor Zeez:

Follows Melly every chance he gets.

Naiad and Zeez are forever enemies.

His skills: By using his super awesome magical anime girl kawaii powers he can run up to the hunter and slap them like the baka they are- sending the hunter flying to the other side ^_^

Misses his school life and wishes for Zeus or Duko- or anyone really from his school to also be in the manor with him.

Carries a Melly plush with him (S tier accessory!?)

Has different outfits throughout the story.

Protects Melly with his life if he gets into a match with her.

Cries himself to sleep if he loses a match before bed.

Has a lot of wounds / scars on his fists and hands.

Might update this soon ⭐️

#ZeezVovGee #identity v #melly plinius #idv #idv melly

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wqbytop100 · 9 months ago

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WQBY (the world of Q)

TOP150 For the week ending February 18, 2024

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#alwayshappymusic

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playlistarchiver · 2 years ago

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12/02/22 - music log

flishing lights - kanye west

no more party's in la - kanye west

forfiveseconds - kanye west, rihanna

amarican boy - kanye west

slow jamz - kanye west

hurricane - kanye west

father stretch my hands pt.1 - kanye west

power - kanye west

lavender haze - taylor swift

bound 2 - kanye west

black skinhead - kanye west

praise God - kanye west

true love - kanye west

mixed personalities - kanye west, ynw melly

erase me - kid cudi, kanye west

n**as in pairs - kanye west, jay-z

touch the sky - kanye west, lupe fiasco

power - kanye west

go2damoon (feat. kanye west) - playboi carti, kanye west

heartless - kanye west

e.t - kanye west, katey perry

no church in the wind - kanye west, jay-z, frank ocean

dark fantasy - kanye west

all falls down - kanye west

all of the lights - kanye west

through the wire - kanye west

stronger - kanye west

ultralight beam - kanye west

all mine - kanye west

dreaming of the past (feat. kanye west) - kanye west pusha t

gorgeous - kanye west kid cudi, raekwon

everybody loves someone - dean martin

violent crimes - kanye west

dancing in the moonlight - king harvest

santa baby - la zarra

back home Christmas - high valley

please come back for Christmas - ryland james

single on the 25th - lauren spencer smith

sleigh ride - tim & the glory boys

winter wonderland - preston pablo

pennies from heaven - louis primes, sam butlers & the witnesses

mistletoe - justin bieber

let it snow - 10th anniversary - michele buble

psycho killer - 2005 remaster - talking heads

all mine - kanye west

kissing you goodbye - the used

broken windows - the used

thank you for the venom - my chemical romance

sold my soul - the used

violence - blink-182

blood on my hands - the used

i never told you what i do for a living - my chemical romance

slit your own throat - the used

cubicles - my chemical romance

all the angles - live demo - my chemical romance

vertigo cave - the used

demolition lovers - my chemical romance

basket case - green day

hello my old heart - the oh hellos

this year - the mountain goats

story of an artist - daniel johnston

miss wanna die music box - saccharinne

straberry milk - saccharinne

happy girl - english version - saccharinne

my r music box - saccharinne

one soft boi - saccharinne

after spring ends - saccharinne

happy girl - instrumental - saccharinne

every day - bo en

happy girl - saccharinne

しかばねの踊り - kikuo

i deserve to bleed - sushi soucy

the court jester - thquib, fukase

smile - ukuletea

rat - penelope scott

internet friends - saccharinne

homecoming - kanye west, chris martin

moon - kanye west

follow god - kanye west

jukebox joints (feat. joe fox & kanye west) - asap rocky, joe fox, kanye west

jesus walks - kanye west

forever - drake, kanye west, lil wayne, eminem

gotta have it - jay-z, kanye west

otis - kanye west, jay-z, otis redding

who knew - the correspondents

its not a fashion statement, its a deathwish - my chemical romance

(one of those) crazy girls - paramore

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