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patriamrealm · 11 months
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Screw it I’m drawing something for @ultimate-submas-tournament​ because why not!also I just adore @ghostypetrainer​ ‘s zoroark possession au Ingo. He’s a big fluffy guy!
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Nobori has no clue what’s going on. He’s just vibing honestly.
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ihaveatheoryonthat · 2 years
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Whumptober* Day 5: Hyperthermia (& bonus Hypothermia)
(*Task failed successfully. This became straight-up fluff.)
Today’s prompt tied in nicely with a point I alluded to, but didn’t really explore in my first stab at @blaiddraws Fulcrum AU-- just, it’s more focused on body heat and less fever. I think narrowing things down to that specific theme helped a lot; it doesn’t cover as much ground as the original did, but it’s finished.
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Emmet had decided that, when their time finally rolled back around, this was precisely where they could be met: a random hole in the side of Mt. Coronet.
Maybe ‘random’ wasn’t entirely fair-- it had clearly been used as a den for some time, and boasted more furnishing than your standard mountainside hole-- but it didn’t matter. If the Hisuian tales of someone ‘neither man nor Pokemon’ inspired visitors, they would be hard pressed to find the right entryway out of the many tunnels that littered the territory.
That wasn’t the point, anyway. The point was that Emmet intended to stay sprawled here for the next few centuries, and Ingo didn’t seem compelled to alter that course; there was a low, content rumble of thunder beneath him, and Emmet took that as an all clear.
He hadn’t appreciated just how much the world could change, independent of human truths or ideals, until stepping foot into the bitter cold of Hisui. It had been a miserable slog from the Alabaster Icelands, and that was speaking as a fire type; he didn’t want to imagine what the trip might have been like without an internal pilot light to burn away the worst of it.
The less said of traversing it with a proper type vulnerability, the better. If he could pretend he was just huddling near to save his twin the sleepy discomfort of a Nimbasan winter, wonderful-- it meant he didn’t have to dwell on the earnestness of Ingo’s “You’re so warm,” like the concept had never even occurred to him. It meant he didn’t need to consider a reality where his other half had known only the freezing cold, unaware that he was supposed to have a counterbalance to protect him from it.
He let out a disgruntled huff of breath and rested his chin atop his brother’s head, ignoring the minor tilt as Ingo shot him a sideways look; the darker dragon settled back down within the moment, either unwilling or unable to raise a complaint, and, frankly, Emmet didn’t care which one it was. All that mattered right now was getting him warmed up, and there was nobody better suited to the task than Reshiram himself.
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It wasn’t saying much, but in all his years, Ingo hadn’t realized that it was possible to be so warm.
Hisui ran cold, but that wasn’t to say it was without its more temperate locations. The Coastlands had Firespit Island, and the Mirelands were… bearable; in areas lacking snow’s ambient chill, it was possible to bask in the sun and not feel the cloying grasp of an inescapable winter.
For quite some time, he’d thought it was just him. While humans like Irida and Gaeric had an immunity to the tundra that left their peers in awe, as a whole, they didn’t seem to suffer the perpetual frostbite that Ingo did. Pokemon, too, were able to weather it with little difficulty, their type depending.
The closest he’d ever come to seeing eye to eye in this regard had been with the Garchomp Akari trained-- and even he hadn’t known what Ingo was talking about. Yes, it agreed, the cold was terrible and the fact that its kind nested in such harsh climes was ridiculous-- but it wasn’t anything that couldn’t be remedied by nestling into a den or sprawling next to a fire.
There hadn’t been any point in arguing-- never mind that Ingo spent the greater portions of the winter holed up with Sneasler and her clowder. He could concede that it was orders better than being stranded in the snow, but it wasn’t…
He didn’t know what it wasn’t. Enough? It should have been. Sneasler was under no obligation to allow him so close to her young-- not when he was a complete unknown. It wasn’t right? Who was he to make such a bold claim? For the Sneasel and their mother, it was perfect-- if he had a problem with it, that was his burden to bear.
It wasn’t ideal, he supposed-- not his, at least.
Maybe something in him had frozen, back before he’d woken up, and all of Hisui’s scant warmth combined wasn’t enough to thaw him out. He’d all but resigned himself to lifetime of it, and could admit that he was… dumbstruck to find an alternate station.
Firespit Island burned, too intense to stay put and let the outermost edges of his permafrost melt, leaving them to build right back up as soon as he stepped away. For a moment, The Other’s touch had felt just the same, but it wasn’t. Though Ingo had nothing in living memory to compare the sensation to, he knew it was familiar. Right. Ideal.
And, more to the point, it was enough. The frost had spent too long building to thaw with a single touch, but in that moment the glacier inside of him had calved, bringing to light information that had been since buried in ice.
That was his Other! Emmet--? Reshiram? Both? His twin! His other half!
In short order, the intense heat mellowed enough for Ingo to realize that it hadn’t ever been so hot as to burn-- only to warm. It was simply that he, himself, had been too cold to feel even mildly tepid and not flinch away from the perceived threat.
He wasn’t really cognizant of how and when they’d gotten to his den, but when he tuned back into reality, he was at home with his brother draped over his back, radiating more heat than was practical. Something deep in the build up of ice resonated with that observation-- it was normal, he thought. Emmet always ran warm, even when they presented as humans; the real challenge was keeping him from getting excited and subconsciously turning any given room into a sauna.
A moment later, Ingo caught up to himself and the… odd implications of that thought. Humans? He would tuck it away for later, when he had the wherewithal to do more than rumble his contentment while his twin grumbled about keeping him pinned for the next several centuries.
While he couldn’t live up to the threat in full, Emmet certainly did his best to prove the point. Once he deigned to get to his feet, there was a noticeable chill in the air. Ingo had never known this cave to be particularly drafty-- it was why he’d chosen it in the first place-- leaving him to wonder if the breeze had always been there and he just hadn’t noticed.
But his twin didn’t have time for his philosophizing, it seemed, and yanked him upright without a word; as soon as they were eye to eye, he pressed their heads together and hummed. The warmth in the form before Ingo was still there, but muted-- not because he’d grown complacent, but because he could still feel it radiating through his plating, back towards its source.
If he could acclimate-- however poorly-- to the cold, could he then reacclimate to this? He wanted to. Sinnoh above he wanted to.
“Acceptable. For now.” Emmet decided, and pulled away to poke his nose out of the den. Ingo wasn’t entirely sure what he expected to find there, considering they’d spent the daylight hours in a monochrome huddle, but didn’t stop him.
The chill was still present, but his face felt warm and flushed, at complete odds with it-- like the cold air was settling on his scales and evaporating on contact. Good riddance, he couldn’t help but think. All these years of building up snow, and he wouldn’t stand for another moment of it.
Somewhere in him, the glacier still lingered, but its days were numbered. With time, it would slowly melt into nothing.
...maybe Emmet was right.
A few centuries curled into ball of opposites sounded pretty good.
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ecoamerica · 2 months
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pokecreature · 2 years
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Posting all of the PLA model heights I’ve done
I’ve only posted about 2 of these as far as I remember. These are from the models resource and i'd do some other wardens but unfortunately some of the uploaded models are very oversized and impossible to accurately measure.
if you have your own height headcannons then that’s fine too! This is just a basis I’m going to use for myself because I prefer to go by how tall they are in the source material, and plus it’s much easier if they’re all in one place so I can just go to this post and find what I’m looking for.
Zisu and Gaeric’s measurements are from before I realized that the squares in Blender represent 10 cm and I was using Volo as a measuring stick.
Measurements under the cut
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(if the images aren't loading, the measured heights are as follows;
Gaeric = 165 cm/5'4-5'5
Zisu = 193 cm/6'4
Irida = 158 cm/5'2
Adaman = 174 cm/5'8
Melli = 189 cm/6'0
Arezu = 161 cm/5'3
Iscan = 170 cm/5'6)
+ a bonus joke ingo measurement because his model is one of the oversized ones
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(if the image isn't loading, the model is 440cm/14'5)
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To go with jackrabbit anthro Ingo, I am thinking maybe... peacock for Melli? Bc flashy, colorful, and annoying, the ones at zoos like to steal things from people too, like Melli stealing the torches. House cat for Mai bc haughty with some people and calmly affectionate with others. Arctic fox for Irida? Polar bear for Gaeric?? Possibly poodle for Arezu bc they have lots of different haircuts associated with them, plus to me she seems kinda like she'd be a dog anyway. First thought for Iscan was a rabbit, which gives the bonus of emphasizing how uncanny valley Ingo can look, but most of the rabbits I know are actually pretty chill, even the wild ones outside of my apartments, those dudes don't even move if a dog walks by them. Lots of wild ones spook easily though so it could still work fine. Would be kinda funny if he was like, a bad omen kinda animal though, like a barn owl or black cat, to go with his whole "warden for a ghost fish while deathly afraid of ghosts" thing. Or maybe Palina being one of those bad omen animals would fit that theme better. Hm.
Idk, what say you? This is just me spitballing lol
oh my god peacock melli it's so perfect. and mai is a cat of course! aloof until you gain her trust and then you can hang.
i feel like the bad omen animals should be reserved for the miss fortunes, though. like they have to be, right? barn owl charm, black cat clover, and... idk what coin is, i can't think of another superstition animal off the top of my head. snake? or maybe coin's the black cat bc she has the literal cat ear hair already.
meanwhile i think volo should be like, a dove. or some other animal that's usually symbolic of peace and divinity. and maybe in hisui there's even some forgotten lore about them traditionally being sinnoh's priests.
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bellafragolina · 2 years
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I am often filled with longing, but I do love the idea of Warden Ingo just being clingy and smitten with you is so so so sweet.
Zisu or Gaeric getting hands on with you helping you with an exercise or stretch to aid with some of your soreness from expeditions, and Warden Ingo just staring you down from across the settlement. He shows you just flexible he can get you later when he’s filling you up with his cum. You wanted to work on your stamina right? You can’t meet eyes with Zisu or Gaeric after being out of commission for a couple days.
When you walk out from Arezu’s with a fresh haircut or the clothing shop wearing the fancy Sneasler set or something to match his attire, and he just wants to show you how much he appreciates your presence. Feral Warden just picking you up bridal style to take you home and show you how fervently you’re adored. 😔
Also also also, Laventon knows how to waltz from growing up in Galar. I’m convinced you can play a generic waltz off the Arcphone and you two spend the night dancing and gliding across the tatami mats of his personal home. You even get to show him how to dip and he gives you such a sweet loving kiss after he does it. He loves to twirl you to, once he gets over the nervousness of just holding each other and swaying.
I’m swooning <3
But hell yeah!! Ingo has finally gotten a taste of your love, and he’s obsessed! He’s practically just looking for reasons and excuses to drag you home and fuck you to oblivion! He doesn’t take too kindly to another person putting their hands on you how he usually does, be it for innocent reasons or otherwise. The second you’re alone he’s got you pinned and squealing his name. You love him, and he’s going to remind you why
(Also, side note, but Zisu could snap me like a pencil and I would thank her)
Ingo is devoted to you. He loves every little thing you do, and every new outfit you buy, every new haircut you try, makes him fall in love all over again. He’s a man of beautiful words, and his words sure make you feel beautiful. He doesn’t stop complimenting you even as he bends you in half and fucks you so hard you can’t see straight. It’s an ego boost for sure!
Also AHHHHHHHHH! Laventon does know how to waltz, that is fantastic!!! Him nervously pulling you close to him, teaching you the steps in a soft, flustered voice, unable to look you in the eye for too long. Breaks to hear him babble about Pokémon because he’s nervous and doesn’t know how else to talk to you when he’s nervous (also, bonus points if this is before y’all start courting, and he’s crushing so damn hard and you’re so close and *faints*)
I would pay big money to waltz with that man, I’ll tell you what!!! Now if you’ll excuse me I’m gonna be reading this over and over and having very pleasant daydreams <3
Have a great day, Audrey!!
~Renee
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patriamrealm · 3 months
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Read another ask about this:
Irida goes sword to sword against kamado and comes out on TOP? I need to see/read that.
Also, Ingo knows how to use swords because of her, too?
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Look, she was very angry and was not having it when Kamado challenged Akari to a battle at the Temple of Sinnoh, sacred ground he was already trespassing on. Frankly the only reason she jumped in to fight him first was because Akari had been traveling with Adaman to the lakes and he was a bit more tired. Had Irida gone with Akari instead Adaman would have faught Kamado.
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Ingo does not learn to swordfight he practices fighting more like Lady Sneasler though. However Irida is determined to beat him one of these days as he goes all out on her and does not pull punches. Ingo is just thrilled to battle someone.
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All the people that taught Irida to use a sword. Her parents, and when they died Gaeric did it too.
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ecoamerica · 1 month
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