★ Elesa & Skyla ★

wlw themes ; hints to their respective typings ; for @chariotcards / gift for @alolansun !

drew this on my break abt a week ago, thought it's good enough to post lol

just the besties ever

I like the alpha hybrid Ingo and Emmet headcanons as much as the next anon but what if the roles were reversed?

The twins are holding onto each other for warmth as the wind blows through their thin robes, and just as they are about to be ambushed by a wild pokemon out of nowhere a giant, beautiful lady appears.

Now what hybrid you are is up to you but if i had to personally pick i would be a Gardevoir.

I'd imagine that she is very kind but is horrified to find out that she had been used as an escape goat to justify countless deaths.

She takes the boys into her home that is located in an old ruin. There are old marble pillars with images on them, broken statues of people and pokemon alike. Further in they find a pond with lily pads and water lilies scattered around here and there. And within one of the old rooms stands her home, the entrance is covered by white curtains entangled with vines and flowers with a sweet smeal emitting from them. Her room is full of soft pillows and furs from different pokemon, there is a grape vine hanging just above her bed giving her an easy axis for something sweet to bite in the morning.

Now this is just my take on it but do you have any of your own?

👀👀👀 Oh i'm interested! Lemme expand on that...

Ingo and Emmet desperately holding onto each other at the base of a tree, one that was large, and hollow. It was getting dark out, and the robes they had been given hardly protected them from the cold. A sharp, cold burst of wind blew through the trees, rattling the branches and the ornate jewelry that adorned both twins bodies. Both twins shuddered, though the cold wasn't the main thing on their minds. They had been chosen as this years sacrifice. Every year, their small town, just north of Nimbasa, had a dark, macabre tradition. Their town was in the territory of some sort of pokemon deity. One that demanded a sacrifice each year for the town's protection, lest they destroy it. Regardless if the deity was even real, it didn't escape Ingo and Emmet's notice that only certain people were picked each year. Both twins had noticed after the past few sacrifices, that the 'random' choices didn't seem too random after all. After seeing a poor journalist who had called out the Mayor on how the town was run become chosen last year, it was practically obvious the system was rigged. Both being prominent figures in the community, and incredible battlers, decided to investigate. They had a hunch you probably didn't even exist, and were just some old wives' tale from over a century ago. Regardless, they just knew something was off, but when they got too close to the prize, well... The Mayor had caught on what they were doing. Just conveniently around this years sacrifice too. Ingo had been chosen, his name chosen from the large bowl of names. It was no coincidence, he was sure. Especially with how the Mayor's eyes gleamed with glee, despite the solemn event. Emmet had screamed and cried, and tried to fight through the crowd as Ingo was taken away by guards. Ingo told him to leave him be, but then felt a chill down his spine when the Mayor spoke over the crowd. "Such insolence! Do you really think you can stop this tradition? Do you really wish to put this town at risk? For everyone and their child to die by the beast?" Despite Ingo's plea for him to stay quiet and back down, Emmet refused to do so, calling the Mayor a coward and a murderer. It obviously did not go well. The Mayor demanded that Emmet be confined. If he wished to join his brother so bad, he could join him in this year's sacrifice. "I will not have heathens like you put our town at risk for just one person!" he had cried. The townsfolk all seemed to agree with him with the threat of their homes and families at risk.

Poor, brainwashed fools, Emmet thought. So per the Mayor's orders, Emmet was dressed in robes with Ingo, and all of their belongings (and pokemon) were given to their next of kin, or in this case, closest friend, Elesa. She solemnly promised to take care of everything, her makeup running with her tears. As they were released into the forest, Ingo couldn't help but feel bitter. This had to have been planed. The Mayor knew if one twin was chosen, the other would most likely follow. He would most likely get rid of both in one fell swoop. And they couldn't do a thing. Another gust of wind rattled the trees, and the two tensed. Something was different. The wild pokemon had gone silent. No bugs buzzed, and no birds were chirping. It was dead silent. There was a power in the air that had not been there before. They then heard it, footsteps. Giant footsteps. A shadow overtook them, and both twins looked up in awe. A giant alpha hybrid loomed over them. You were gorgeous. And terrifying. This had to be the deity that the town had talked about. You may not had been a deity in the normal sense, but you were real. You existed. And you were going to kill them. Your red, glowing eyes stared them down. Not a sound was made, until Emmet decided to speak. "Wow. You are rrrreally tall." Ingo could strangle his twin. You tilted your head, almost curious. "Tell me, why are you two here, so deep in the forest all alone?" You asked. Both shared a look of confusion, before looking back at you. "We're this years sacrifice. To you." Your eyes widened in surprise. "Sacrifice? To me? I never asked for a sacrifice." You said, confusion on your features. You leaned down, and both twins watched, fascinated. "Could you please elaborate?" you gently asked. Your tall stature and red eyes didn't seem near as frightening as before. Eagerly, Emmet began to explain what had happened, with Ingo pipping in every so often. They explained the town didn't exactly worship you, but feared you. Apparently, according to the leaders of the town from around a century ago, you had become enraged the town was on your territory. To compromise, the town offered you a sacrifice each year, leaving them in the woods for you to find. Safe to say, you were horrified. You never wanted to hurt anyone! Hell, the town wasn't even on your land! Just close by! And to think, innocent people had died because of some horrible rumor that you wanted people dead... You were enraged, and disgusted. Ingo and Emmet shared a silent conversation. So you were real, but the whole business of you wanting people to kill, eat, or use was a farce. They knew they had been onto something. They quickly explained that they had been investigating this dark tradition before they were chosen for sacrifice. They felt it was odd that the poor, undesirables, and thorns in the governments sides tended to be the ones picked each year. And when they got to close to the truth, they were chosen. The horrified look on your face would be burned into their minds forever. You felt horrible for these two. If you hadn't of found them, no doubt another hybrid or wild pokemon would have killed them. That was probably the goal this 'Mayor' wanted. These two seemed honorable and kind. They didn't deserve this. Hesitently, you reached out with your hand towards the two. "Please, let me take care of you. I could not forgive myself if something happened to you two. I will not allow you two to go back and be hurt by those fools that call themselves leaders. Not without me to set things straight." Ingo and Emmet were shocked, their beautiful silver eyes widening. Ingo stood up, helping his younger brother up with him. "You will help us? Let us come with you?" You gave them both a soft smile. "Yes. I am no deity, but this land is mine, and all pokemon and hybrids respect that. They will not hurt you if you are with me. Please. Let me help you."

You promised them a home. It may not had been much, but you promised them safety. You also wanted to help them with the town. No more innocents needed to die on your behalf. Whatever you could do to help, you would be there. Emmet's face broke into a grin, and he crawled into your hand, Ingo close behind.

This day had just gone from the worst, to the best. You were absolutely beautiful. Neither twin had to say it to know the other thought so as well. Plus, with you able to hold them so easily, wanting to care for them after going through something so horrible... Emmet could feel himself falling for you hard already, and Ingo felt his heart race as you gently cooed over the two adorable humans. Today was looking up after all.

Fusing the mama zoroark and zoroark possession aus. When the parents realize that this isn’t their son anymore instead of keeping him around and neglecting him in some vain hope their son might come back they give him up for adoption. Maybe after the bite incident? A zoroark adopts him, either possessing a body or using illusions.

well, that's one way of "dealing" with the matter!

They raise Emmet as an only child, and never talk about his twin brother. Meanwhile Ingo catches the eye of an older one of his kin, who feels sorry for him and decides to look after him themselves. They work as a Pokemon Ranger, and travel a lot for their job- if he was a normal human infant, they'd probably stop for awhile until he was old enough to keep up, but he's not, so they simply continue. Ingo adapts!

(He still falls in love with trains, of course. His adoptive parent prefers walking, but doesn't mind riding them on occasion with their son.)

Ingo still befriends Elesa, and the two eventually decide to go on their Pokemon journey together... where they eventually run into Emmet, who is stunned to see another boy with his same face. He heard from Uncle Drayden when he was older that he actually had a twin that his mother had given up for adoption, but he'd never expected to actually meet him!!

Ingo, meanwhile, is very nervous- he always remembered his human brother, and in spite of himself, finds himself yearning for that family connection. But if he finds out he's a Zoroark... he's scared of things ending badly.

(He has nothing to worry about, of course. Even separated, they'll always be brothers.)

I got an Emolga plushie for Christmas! They are super adorable. I love them, they remind me of Elesa! I don’t know what to name them, so I’m just calling them “Emolga” for now.

I don’t know if I’m truly kin with Ingo from Pokemon, but even if I’m not the plushie was a really nice gesture. It’s nice to have Pokemon plushies when I have such a major interest in Pokemon anyway.

-A questioning Ingo fictionkin

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I've been in the mood lately for Ingo never making it back, and Emmet and Elesa grieving his disappearance together. They're essentially that one picture of two exhausted characters holding hands like "we have a lot of problems that making out won't solve, but won't make any worse" haha.

Elesa goes to Ingo and Emmet's apartment because it's another anniversary of The Isekai and she's feeling lonely, and she knows Emmet will be even lonelier, so hey, at least they can be lonely together. She just lets herself in because Emmet gave her a key years ago and she's not really expecting him to answer. Sure enough, poor Emmet is already facedown drunk on the living room couch.

"Good morning, Elesa."

"It's afternoon."

"It is the weekend. It is fine."

"Emmet, sweetie, it's Tuesday."

And Emmet decides that yeah, ok, it's time to get up and try to clean up a bit, that's pretty bad, even for him. Elesa follows him to the bathroom and stands behind him to wash his hair while Emmet sits in front of her in his boxers (because it's not like it's anything Elesa hasn't seen before). The subject of Ingo inevitably comes up, and Emmet reaches up behind him and wraps his hand around Elesa's thigh, slides it up and squeezes and then just stops and stays there, says he doesn't want to think about that yet. Or rather, he's BEEN thinking about him this whole time, and he doesn't want to talk about it right now, wants a break from thinking for a little bit. Elesa decides that yeah, ok, she doesn't want to do this yet either, she'd rather just be distracted for a bit and lets him carry her to the bedroom.

When she wakes up later, Emmet is gone and his pillow is cold, so Elesa helps herself to one of Ingo's giant old sleep shirts out of his drawer, because it's nice to have him just that little bit closer. She goes and finds Emmet smoking on his balcony and he apparently had the same idea, since all he's wearing are pajama pants that match her shirt with little Litwicks on them.

Elesa sits on the concrete next to him and they do finally talk about Ingo a little bit, staring out at Nimbasa. Emmet rambles a bit about inheriting everything Ingo left behind, and how there wasn't a lot of legal fuss about it. He and Ingo couldn't be officially married obviously, but at least Emmet was his next of kin. Because neither of them wanted ANYTHING of theirs to go to their good-for-nothing parents. But this presents a problem now, because Emmet had never honestly thought the universe would be so cruel as to leave him without Ingo. He never thought he'd have to worry about finding another next of kin.

Elesa sits there nodding along, listening, handling it all pretty well until Emmet wraps it up with "-which is why you and I should get married" and she nearly drops her cigarette right in her lap.

"Emmet."

"I am Emmet, yes."

"That's the least romantic proposal I've ever heard."

"Hah, it is probably the only proposal you have ever heard."

Elesa sits there and thinks about it a while because Emmet knows he just kinda dropped a bombshell and wasn't really expecting an immediate answer anyway. But marriage does have a lot of legal benefits. And if something does happen to Emmet, Elesa won't have any legal pull to even make sure his and Ingo's affairs are handled well. She doesn't want everything they made together to be ruined, especially with how hard she and Emmet had to work to keep everything running when Ingo disappeared so suddenly. Emmet is in the middle of telling her some goofy story about how he and Ingo once nearly got caught making out in their office and Ingo was so embarrassed he couldn't face any of their employees for like an entire week when Elesa blurts out of nowhere "OK, let's do it." Emmet cocks his head at her. "Get married I mean, not make out in your office." "Oh! Right."

Elesa agrees to it, but only if Emmet lets her finally move in like they've been kinda-sorta-maybe talking about for the past year or two now. Besides just wanting to be closer to Emmet (because no, they're not romantic, they're more besties with benefits but she does love him), she also wants to be somewhere filled with Ingo's presence, too. And he was here more than anywhere else. Emmet decides he's fine with that, because as it turns out he hates living alone anyway. It won't be the same without Ingo, but he wouldn't want it with anyone other than Elesa now.

They shake on it, declare themselves Spouses with Benefits, and then just go back to staring at Nimbasa while telling stories about Ingo doing stupid shit. It's not really Good, but it's Better, and that's as close as they can get right now, close enough.

I have completely fallen in love with your Nimbasa Resonance AU ❤️

Aww thank you!! Here, have some miscellaneous trio silliness!

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"I think I need a knife for this."

"That is a salad."

"Woe is me, I have no cutting cutlery with which to eat this food." Elesa's dramatic pose and over the top tone failed to affect Emmet. Drat, normal against ghost type.

"Then perish." Emmet couldn't hide the tiny glint in his eye, nor the way his soul instinctively reached out to hers. It was addicting sometimes, resonating during a bland joke and building up preposterous amounts of joy simply from the back and forth.

Her grin nearly matched his own, devious as she reached for his arm across the table. It was almost enough to break his will until-

"Pwease, mistew Emmet?"

"I hate you. That's it." He shifted into a blade in her hands, continuing, "Here! Now I'm sparing my ears. I can't hear you. I'm a knife. Your stupid salad knife!"

Instead of continuing the bit, Elesa ran a gentle finger along the long sides of the blade. She inspected for nicks, then held him up to the light at different angles to check straightness.

"Little curve there." She mumbled.

"I'm not straight?"

"I'd call you a fruit knife if that was a thing." She held the knife so that his face shone like a reflection in the mirror. "And I thought you couldn't hear me."

"It is. Probably." He didn't grace the rest with a response. "I do go into fruit quite-"

Elesa choked out a laugh. "You wanna rephrase-"

"AS A KNIFE"

"Kin-"

"I HAVE BEEN USED TO PEEL APPLES!" Emmet's voice almost rivalled Ingo, and the blush she could see on his cheeks sure did remind her of apples.

"DO I WANT TO KNOW?" came a booming voice from downstairs. Ok, yeah, Emmet's yelling voice still paled in comparison.

Elesa smiled wickedly as Emmet shifted back. In retaliation, he tipped her salad over onto the table and trudged away.

Her smile gentled as she noted how he made sure to tip it away from the edge. He and Ingo both knew how tough it could be to get stains out. Some part of her wondered if this urge to rile him up was a test or just her usual antics.

There was a baseless fear somewhere deep inside that said the twins would leave her behind someday. She was afraid of losing them both, whether to more time travel or simple wanderlust. It was scary enough losing one of them, and she'd spent so, so very long trying not to lose Emmet as well in any capacity.

And now, well, she liked to test the boundaries. Not the rigid ones of course, just general annoyance. Each time he restrained himself from giving her a noogie or bear hugging her to rumple her good clothes, she was reminded that he wouldn't be going anywhere. That he cared, not only about her, but her passion as well. Her good clothes were off limits, no matter how many buttons she pressed.

Elesa barely noticed Ingo entering the room until he spoke up. "Don't let the paparazzi see you looking like that. They'd think you're in love."

"But I am. Platonically. He's- you both are so-" at a loss for words, she made vague motions with her hands. 'Perfect?' nah no one is perfect. 'Great' just seemed too vague. 'Kind? Considerate? Wonderful?' all true, but it wasn't enough to express the enormity of how much she appreciated her weapon partners. Sadly, her mouth moved without thinking and she finished with "So cool!"

Ingo put a hand over his mouth, but could not stop the laughter at all. It was a line so often used by little kids at Gear Station, looking up at them with stars in their eyes and dreams budding in their hearts.

"We find you cool as well, Elesa." Ingo said when he finally got his chuckling to a manageable level. "Or 'verrrrry cool', as my brother would put it."

"Hm, your impersonation needs work."

"Much like your etiquette," He said, pointing to her still-upturned salad bowl before righting it. "It works better like this."

"Why thank you, kind Warden. Your guidance is always appreciated." Her sarcasm was dulled by the way she took his hand, running a thumb over his knuckles. It was a soft gesture, typically an unspoken offer to let him shift if he wanted. A remnant of parties that got too big or loud even before his disappearance, it spoke in ways words couldn't. It was an offer of escape, understanding, support.

Ingo gave her a genuine smile. It caught her off guard enough that she didn't catch the mischievous twitch of his eyebrow. In one quick motion, he grabbed a bit of salad dressing on a finger and booped her nose with it.

"Ew! Ingo!"

Btw do y'all think the new influencer kins Elesa or do y'all think it's the other way around

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Hello, we are the Subway Masters of the Battle Subway. Currently, we are unsure if we are specifically one twin or the other and will refer to ourself as the collective ‘we’. (Memories seem to blur and we can’t tell who had what experiences.)

Anyone from the Unova region is welcome to interact! Neo Team Plasma and associates are on thin ice, but as long as you’re respectful we will get along fine. We are also trying to become more comfortable with doubles/sharing kin identities with other people, so if you are a double willing to interact, please feel free. Body is 22, we are both adults around late 20s/early 30s. Bl*nkshippers will be blocked on sight; shipping either Emmet or Ingo with others will feel strange to us because we are both on the ace/aro spectrum, but if that is your canon we will not be rude.

We have been playing around with the following ideas that seem familiar: autistic/neurodivergent and comfortable enough to express these publicly, being connected to Reshiram/Zekrom’s spirits and traits bleed over into us, Elesa being an older sister figure to us since childhood, Uncle Drayden, the Depot Agents from a semi-popular blog’s worldbuilding… More to come. As far as we’re concerned, PLA is not part of our canon and in-depth discussion of our separation (especially involving death separate from each other) causes us mild to severe distress depending on the day. If PLA is part of your canon that is fine! Discussion of PLA is welcomed in any other context.

Feel free to message @archer-system with any further questions. This should be all for tonight, thank you! -Submas.txt

Hello!

My name is Dawn (and also Akari, but I'll ask that you call me Dawn), and this is my kin blog!

I'm from both Pokemon Diamond/Pearl, and Pokemon Legends Arceus. Champion Dawn in one, Hero of Hisui in the other.

My pronouns are he/him (though my pronouns in-canon were she/her), and I'm 18, though I don't mind interacting with minors. It'll be kept entirely SFW either way!

Currently searching for anyone from either game who knew me! And also Emmet and Elesa, since I knew them through Ingo :) Also open to talking to anyone from Pokemon in general, whether you're a human or a Pokemon, so feel free to reach out!

Thanks for reading!

Hello there! I'm Elesa from Pokemon Black/White and I'm looking for Ingo and Emmet! I don't have too many memories so really just trying to find sourcemates in general! And only adults please because that's what I am, thank you!

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♚ | Gym Leader Elesa - icons for anonymous

@arisuhearts asked: “Hi, can I request for a moodboard with Elesa from Pokemon with anything yellow and some lovecore? Thank you.”

Yellow lovecore aesthetic themed moodboard of Elesa (Pokémon) for @arisuhearts!!

Reblogs are appreciated!!

- 💙Mod Shuichi/Paige💙

crack concept where somehow zoroark ingo hears emmet corroborating the whole "yep emmet committed murder and that is definitely unimportant, nothing to see here" story that nobori is spinning and just turns to his own emmet like "very good emmet, i knew u would agree that (volo and) anyone who hurts you needs to die :)"

(based on that one post where emmet and elesa learned that ingo almost killed volo bc of what he did to akari and then ingo said he would do the same for emmet and elesa lmao)

love the implications of zoroark!Ingo and his Emmet being in Pasio too. They see all these completely human Ingos and just sweat like. Yes. My brother is a completely normal human. No need to ask any further questions. Thank you!

but lmao, he'd be so proud. finally, his brother understands what it's like to fiercely protect your kin. he's really grown up!

meanwhile emmet is just like... no!! I still don't think murder is hip or cool!! it is not grown up and you should stop thinking about killing Volo this instance, and just turn him into the proper authorities instead! at which point he learns that Ingo did not know Volo was here prior to him pointing it out and instantly regretting his mistake.

re: twilight’s kin euphoria question

i haven’t done it in a while for several reasons, but i love painting my nails blue! cobalt blue, specifically. it always went so well with my wardrobe, contrasting all the yellow i wore! it doesn’t mesh quite as perfectly nowadays, but it provides a splash of color against my largely dark/neutral clothes. it looks good and makes me feel like myself :)

-elesa [pokemon b/w]

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