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xowlhousex · 10 months
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Fox submas 🚄🦊
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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So a cute (and a possibly horny) idea just me.
Emmet x Galvantula hybrid! Reader and him trying to woo them and much to everyone's surprise (and slight horror (due to most males being eaten)). It works (and Emmet somehow makes it out alive and in one peice).
Hybrid reader my beloved-
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⚪️Emmet⚪️
- when you walked into the train station, he knew, his brother knew, all the dept agents knew. Emmet approached you, at first you thought it was because of your…less than savory hybrid mix.
- But you’re in shock at this small human, swooning over you. He gushed above how lovely you look, how strong you look, and just how adorable you are.
- Your face is flushed a deep blue by the time he’s done. He can’t he’ll himself! You’re such a large, beautiful thing!
- He picks up on your squirming, how your eight legs tap against the ground.
- It gave him an idea. He knows exactly how to court you.
- Against the advice of Ingo and the entire subway, he makes it his mission to make you fall for him.
- Emmet is always the first to greet you, talking to you, trying to learn more about you.
- He even starts meeting you outside of work, eventually being allowed to see the cave you call home.
- It’s hard to speak, as everytime you look at him, he’s gazing at you with such a love struck heart felt expression.
- Making you stutter and blush. Emmet finds it adorable, even cooing at you while you do so, making your stuttering worse.
- It took several months of him constantly being at your side, for him to feel confident enough.
- You stare in awe at this human’s little tappy dance, much like a Galvantula courtship. Emmet doesn’t have as many legs to do it all completely, but you understood.
- You spent the rest of the night holding him, clicking happily at your new mate. He was thrilled you agreed, even as he lays here in your arms, relishing in your kisses.
- Ingo wasn’t surprised to hear about the courtship, just warning Emmet of the dangers.
- “They are a lovely person, but I know how you are, and I’m aware of how they’re…mating, behaviors can be.”
- “You worry too much!”
- Emmet knew what he was doing.
- Unaware that some depot agents were already waiting, it was only a matter of time.
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- you even warned him yourself. Crying about how you never want to hurt him, you love him too much!
- But he assures you, he’s fine, he knows what to do! It took him weeks to reassure you, that he’d be just fine during your mating season.
- And by the time that rolled around, he was determined to prove himself.
- He offered you quite a bit of food, waiting for you to be full and settled before beginning.
- Emmet found himself tangled in your web, whining at the overstimulation. You just keep fucking his cock! Like he’s a living toy for you! He loves it, he begs for more, use him!
- He’s a good mate for you! Oh fuck he’s cumming again! He trembles, crying out as his hot cum fills you again.
- Tears fill his eyes feeling your cunt milk him, it feels so good!
- In his haze, he hadn’t realized what you’re doing. Leaning over him like this.
- Once he collects his mind he looks up, realizing you intentionally bit the sticky part of your web, just so you wouldn’t run the risk of hurting him.
- He trusts you.
- He always will.
- You don’t have to do such things, silly mate.
- Though everyone is surprised to see him, walking through the subway doors.
- Emmet’s neck is littered with bite marks, your venom as you two found out, is a great aphrodisiac to humans.
- He might have had too much fun with that.
- He looks relaxed, yet so tired. You kept him up, not that he’s complaining.
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ghostatrandom · 9 months
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I don’t know if you’ve done a fusion design for N yet but I was thinking about it and I think an N and Zorua fusion could be fitting
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Honestly in the hybrid au he is more of a creature, like the most creature you can think of and probably is overprotective over the legend orbs (which vía the magic of: I only have a vague idea around the rules of this world) are later absorbed by Hilda and Hilbert so yeah absolute creature non-guy (which I also made into a zoroark instead of a zorua cause my ass cannot read-)
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antidotesprout · 1 year
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peachypede · 8 months
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Been a while since I've redrawn the centiskorch hybrid Pecha! This au was big on my old blog, and I missed it, so I wanted to do a new version now.
Gonna finish up the Galvantula Emmet I made for this au (and add on Ingo as well who is a chandelure hybrid)
Some more info under the cut
Calhoun is a very incomplete centiskorch hybrid in this au (he has no physical showing traits, only a tolerance for heat and a stomach that can handle raw bug). He had no idea that he even carried the gene until Pecha was born. Pecha's mother was disgusted by her but stayed to see if she could have a normal baby, but Rawst came out with sharp teeth and fire antennae still, so she left Cal with the kids.
There's still some bigotry towards hybrids in my version of the hybrid au. Hybrids who have more cute looking features like Lopunny or Emolga can usually get normal jobs, but hybrids that have more unsettling features usually only find jobs that are "out of sight, out of mind"
In Pecha's case, she's a tucked away seamstress for a small boutique, fixing up dresses and such while tucked away in a closet space of a room. She often looks down on the streets below, watching couples and wishing she could find someone someday.
Although Cal raised her with a lot of love, Pecha thinks she'll never find love again due to how creepy the normal person finds her centipede lower half.
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jadespeedster17 · 2 years
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The Fairy and the ‘Dragon’
Warning: None really, mentions of human trafficking, but that’s about it... also threats, in a funny way.
Pov: Second (You/Your)
Notes: I’ve slowly falling in love with the Hybrid Twins, so here’s one set after @peachsodama story. (I’ve fallen in love with your works too hehe) Emmet X Reader
Summary: After your best friend almost got kidnapped, you’ve been a bit protective. It’s only in your nature, they were the reason you showed your full hybrid traits. Sylveon Hybrids only showed fully when they found a close friend or mate. You’re lucky you haven’t found a mate yet. So, with your friend showing interest in a mate, you decided to cement that you approve... and that you do have scary dog privileges too. And you also end up meeting a man who is... interesting.
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You felt happy for them, very happy, they deserved a mate who cared, who would treat them well. The way they talked about him, the soft fond look, you felt your own tail wag at their happiness. The feelings were so genuine, and you wanted to test to see if his feelings were real too. You would not let anyone hurt or take advantage of them.  After what happened and you coming to the hospital very upset, and getting the police report... you were tempted to break some laws to put some nasty curses on those bastards. Fairy Types were often said to be scarier than Dark or Ghosts when it came to curses. Never mess with the “Fae’ as some Fairy Hybrids were called. 
But they promised you they were find, laughing at your mutterings of revenge. And started to tell you of Ingo, the man who saved them. And this was how you found yourself knocking on the door too the mans office and peering in. Finding the two brothers at work.  You weren’t one to fear people easy, and a Chandelure Hybrid wasn’t one of them. But your eyes did look at the Galvantula hybrid nearby, he was... interesting with the many eyes and four arms. 
“Uh... hello, can we help you?” Your ears twitched looking to the man, fit the description your friend gave you. You smiled, showing your fangs as you did so, “You must be Ingo, my friend told me much about you.” you said giving their name as his eyes widen at that and a purple flush on his cheeks. 
“Ah yes... they doing alright?” Ingo asked after clearing his throat, you give a nod to that, ears moving again as your ribbons flick also. You could feel eyes staring at you from the other brother. “That’s good, that’s good.” he said again.
You nodded in agreement, “I came to thank you for helping my Friend. I had meant to walk home with them, but they insisted it was fine...” You flash teeth in anger at what had happened, your ribbon feelers tensing and untensing as you relaxed. “Possibly would have killed them had I gotten ahold of those bastards.” you said slowly.
“Oh I was tempted.” came a reply from the guy at the desk as he smiles showing fangs also, you tilted your head in acknowledgment. His tone and emotions said that those guys didn’t leave without some pain.
Ingo looked at you up and down as you beamed back at him, “I also wish to tell you, I do approve of you.” you told him as he could only gap. “I think you’ll make a fine mate for them, they deserve someone who cares and who appreciates them.”  The purple flush was back as he could only stutter a bit, amusing. Your smile never leaves as you lean close, eyes glowing an eerie blue, “But if you dare break their heart... I will pry your true name from your mouth and maim you.” you said in a deadly serious tone.
You never thought a ghost hybrid could get paler, but he nodded, “R-Rest assured, I would not dream of hurting them.” he said to you tone slowly taking a firmer tone, as if he didn’t almost wet himself.
“Then you have nothing to worry about from me!” You tell him happily, as if you didn’t just threaten him. From your left you heard his brother snicker at the sight. You flick a ribbon to him lightly, not touching him but in acknowledgement. And turned back to Ingo, “I hope you make them very happy Ingo, they are head over heels for you.” you said in a softer tone.
This gets him flustered again, what a roll coaster of emotions you made this man go through, it was funny. “I best be going though, pleasure to meet you, I’ll be watching you.” you tell him turning to leave. His brother got to his feet, “I’ll walk you out.” he offered, and you shrug at that. And didn’t see Emmet snickering at Ingo with a grin.
The door closed behind you both as Emmet grins, “I am Emmet.” he tells you as you nod to that. “That was funny, scary dog privileges?” you teased you lightly, mandibles clicking a bit. A giggle like bells escapes your lips, “They are the reason I gained my features, they are my Friend, my partner. Normally my kind take them as mates, but I wanted to give them an option, and I’m fine with that.” you explained.
“Sylveon Hybrids are verrrrrry rare.” Emmet comments to you, and you hum in agreement. You were, rarely do any Eevee hybrids find their Friend. In your time you’ve only met one others like you, and his mate. it was nice to meet someone like yourself, made you feel less like something to gawk at.
You were beautiful, all fairy hybrids were. And ethereal face, eyes that were a bit too large, you had no whites, it was all blue with only black dots for pupils. Having long ears with a bow on the left ear and a bow on your chest. Your ribbon feelers extended from your ears and shoulder area. Your hands ended in claws that were pink and white in color. And a long tail that was super fuzzy. Though most only looked surface deep at it all, fairy types were wanted, many ended up in trafficking. Though for each one taken, many more found dead for daring to touch a fairy hybrid. Your kind was feared by some, it was ill advised to give you name to a fairy hybrid, or follow one alone. 
Yet this man didn’t seem to care about that, happily chatting away about how his brother had bene pining for days. Sighing like a swooning prince, which made you laugh. You took in his appearance better, bug hybrids were often not liked. Many said they looked ‘gross’ or ‘unappealing’. Bullcrap if you say so, he was quiet attractive.
Having a smile on his face that showed his fangs and small mandibles that clearly he could retract. Four arms, all alight with fuzz that no doubt could shock you. Four eyes, all a deep purplish blue color. Your ribbons twitched lightly as you observed him, subconsciously trying to give off calm feelings, to be noticed.  You stopped yourself though, embarrassing, you were trying to impress him! You saw the guy like you do the same thing. He said one does this to mates to show they are pretty, they can help with anything needed. Their kind needed to solve conflict, and those with high strung feelings made for ideal mates.
And oh boy could you sense the emotion on this man, so much of it. Emmet just released waves of so many feelings. It was... intoxicating, your ribbon wrapped around his wrist lightly, wanting to feel more. Emmet blinked at this and laughed, “Sorry am I a bit much?” he asked to you, a bit flushed by your reaction.
Your blue eyes gazed at his many eyes, “No.. I like it.” You said softly, almost lost in a dreamy state, you like his happiness, his enthusiasm, his giddy undertones. “You’re...” you pinch your face looking for the right word, “Cute.” you finally said.
This seemed to be enough to send the poor hybrid over the edge, his face turning bright, and electricity crackling on his arms. But you seemed unbothered by the slight static. “C-Cute?” he stammered out as you laugh at that and nod to that. Might as well go through with it, despite how you felt the heat on the back of your neck.
The moment ended as you neared people out front, slowly, and reluctantly you detached your ribbons from him. Passively his feelings were still there, but no as intense as before.  “It was nice meeting you too Emmet.” you finally tell him looking at him as he nodded to that in agreement. Four hands wringing together lightly. 
“C-Can we meet again some time?” He finally asked you, “If that’s fine with you.”
You smiled at that, little fangs showing again, “I’d like that.” you tell him, ribbons against twitching, wanting to wrap around him again. To just... feel the happiness, to just feel him. The softness of his fur, it oddly looked sharper than it was.  Leaning closer, your press to his cheek, careful of the mandibles area, and kiss him softly. Then nuzzle his neck lightly, your ribbon twitching happily on your ears. “See you later Emmet.” you tell him.
You left into the crowd of people, leaving the conductor standing there in shock. They say a kiss from a fairy was good luck, and boy did Emmet feel like it was going to be his lucky... everything!
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- Fairy hybrids, mostly Sylveon’s, love emotion. Each one likes one different, you like happiness, and all sorts of positive emotions. 
- Mates are chosen on their emotions rather than looks alone. Hence why the stories of anyone can court a Fae, if brave enough.
- Sylveons are quiet brave little pokemon, and will show unflinching confidence to even the biggest of foes. 
- Hope you all enjoyed this cute fluff
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sa-filonzana · 1 year
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Masterlist of Reblogs (2):
Various Submas A/B/O | Animal & Pokemon Hybrid Fics:
Submas Omegaverse AUs
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697076629612134400/thinking-abt-starting-my-heat-in-gear-station
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697784374866919424/imagine-a-soft-alpha-reader-with-omega-emmet-and
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700993341732569088/alpha-emmet-pleeaseee-we-have-so-much-ingo-but
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702060042298507264/i-keep-thinking-about-alpha-reader-and-her
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/704133738990338048/can-i-request-some-alphawarden-ingo-x
Submas Animal & Mythological Hybrids AUs
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697422984610283520/may-i-request-emmet-kitsune-didnt-your
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697799471234465792/iiiiits-noodle-lovin-anon-again-with-angst
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697806411130880000
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698145276286910464
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698145492735000576/b-a-t-s-big-fluffy-things-with-verrry-large-wings
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698161704623800320
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698188314196443136/the-bat-submas-boys-are-so-cute-for-emmet-i
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698194955052711936/yall-got-me-back-on-a-merman-bs-lemon-shark
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699225756555952128
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699226437706727424/i-dont-know-if-youve-seen-shape-of-water-but
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699252790889988096
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699287774489133056/snake-hybrid-emmet-swooning-over-his-darling
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699300683206246400
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699300997431951360/charges-in-peacocks-i-love-the-idea-of-both
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699411985587208192/your-peacock-submas-has-me-feral-noodle
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699413356274221056/kitsune-emmet-come-here-traveler-i-will-help
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700253164434243584/strawberry-my-love-platonic-may-i-please
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700474011243708416/submas-as-cats
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/704767903999868928
PokeHybrids AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697454504896036864
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697454723165487104
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698146128985767936
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698168142541832192
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698535580828663808/salandit-hybrid-submas-3
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699801185496006656/galvantula-hybrid-emmets-human-mate-must-have
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700604198676561920/random-ass-dragon-train-twins-thought-the-people
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700647422051958784/yanban-san-trying-to-get-back-in-the-swing-of
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702113658664304640
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702592300514230272/thinking-about-slither-wing-emmet-and
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702604909219053568/in-ur-moth-boys-drabble-slither-wing-ingo
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702599597930004480/moth-bois-moth-bois-moth-bois
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702619372777357312/noooo-poor-slither-wing-ingo-hed-be-so
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702619795622871040/oh-no-slither-wing-emmet-just-watching-all-this
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702950910115135488/listen-listen-listen-all-four-of-them-good-good
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703706519683907584
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703707180984107008/meeting-the-slither-wing-submas-in-paldea-does
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703711579823374337/say-more-now
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703720753246388224/if-falinks-hybrid-are-born-like-sextuplets
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703955665321967617/regarding-the-question-of-if-two-deer-men-could
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astererer · 2 years
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spent some time thinking about mismagius hybrids and like. fashion choices idk. anyway these are just some headcanons i’ve been thinking about recently, i hope they make sense :))
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outoutdamnspark · 2 years
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¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Y'allI don't even have an explanation for this. I was at work, on break, typing away, thinking of making a cute little series of drabbles where Reina accidentally flirts with various OCs but uh.
This one.
Got away from me.
Pecha belongs to @peachsodama and I apologize profusely if I made her OOC. 😅
(CW: mentions of childhood neglect, depression, brief discussion of self worth. Hybrid au. Very much NOT accidental flirting.)
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"I know what it's like to not be wanted."
Pecha startles at the sound of Reina's voice, nearly pricking her finger on the sewing needle in her hand. Her neighbor has been so quiet for so long, only muttering a half-sung string of lyrics under her breath in Kantoan for the past ten minutes, that the sudden sound of her voice, even quiet, is jarring.
"Wh... wha..?" Pecha stumbles, trying and failing to discern where in the world the human woman's comment had even stemmed from.
Reina tilts her head in Pecha's direction but doesn't fully look at her. For a moment she's silent, wordlessly busying herself with pulling a plastic lighter from the pocket of her cardigan to twiddle it nervously between her fingers.
"...Your mom," Reina finally says, voice low. "Mine was good at that, too - pretending I didn't exist."
She reaches up and takes the cigarette that's been tucked behind her ear all this time; settling it between her lips, she inhales deeply through her nose. Then, with a strange slowness, clicks the lighter and brings he flame up to the cigarette's end.
And still she doesn't look at Pecha.
The hybrid furrows her brows, confused. "N-no, that's not! I was wanted! I just..."
She trails off, not sure how exactly to put her thoughts into words. The situation is complicated, and she knows she's told Reina about how her existence as a hybrid could spell disaster for her mother's family, but right now Pecha can't seem to coax the syllables from her tongue. She frowns, a faint whine of frustration building in her throat.
But Reina seems to think she knows how to end Pecha's hanging sentence, because she takes a long drag of nicotine and turns away to exhale through her nose. "...You just weren't what was wanted?"
Reina turns back arpund, still facing forward at the fading sunlight outside the cave entrance - still not at her.
Pecha stays quiet, not knowing how to respond. She tightens her hands around the fabric she'd been stitching together and feels a seam pop loose.
Reina fiddles with the unlit end of the cigarette, twiddling it between her fingers like she did with the lighter. She presses her thumb overtop the fingers of her other hand and pops her knuckles one by one.
"You know..." she says at last, sweeping a hand out before them at the cave, at the cabin's pourch. "A mother is supposed to protect their child, not convince them it's the other way around." She lets out a huff, a humorous exhale of a laugh, indignant and sharply bitter. Her black eyes narrow.
"And they sure and hell aren't supposed to hide them away and then leave them to fend for themselves."
(There is something in the way her expression tightens, visible even from the side, that whispers of years of pain and anger, of clawed and bloodied hands from desperately clinging, spitefully keeping herself from sinking without a trace. Her eyes flick almost imperceptibly towards where Pecha sits gobsmacked, and for a moment it isn't clear if the righteous fury on her face is in regards to Reina's past or Pecha's.)
Pecha swallows. She should be angry, she thinks, should spit embers at this rude, blunt human that's blatantly insulted her mother - as if she has any idea what Pecha's life has been like or the shame she's lived with.
But... she isn't angry. She wants to be, but she isn't.
Because as much as she desperately does not want to admit it, Pecha can't lie and say she isn't sad, isn't hurt and lonely, hasn't wondered just what she'd done except been born that's caused her life to be one lived in shadows.
(And even then, how had it been her fault that she'd been born at all?)
"...I'm sorry," Reina whispers, dragging Pecha from thoughts she doesn't want to think.
Pecha blinks, still off-kilter, and offers a quiet, "uh?"
Her human companion sighs. "I... shouldn't have said all of that," Reina explains. "Not the way I did, at least. It was... shitty of me. Gomen."
Pecha just stares at her; what can she even say?
"...It's okay," she lies. It tastes like dust on her tongue but it's better than making Reina think she's upset - better than telling herself it isn't.
But Reina calls her bluff with a shake of her head. "It's really not."
With another sigh, Reina sits up straighter, no longer leaning across her own knees as she sits on the edge of the porch. She takes another drag from her cigarette and turns away to release the smoke through her nose once more.
"I'm proud of you," she whispers once the smoke has left her lungs. Slowly, she turns back to fix her gaze forward again, but she angles her body towards Pecha this time, and even tilts her chin in the hybrid's direction. "Every reason under the sun to turn out bitter, and you still stayed kind. The world needs more people like you."
It's Pecha's turn to look away now, face and eyes and lungs all burning as she pushes down the way her heart tries to climb up her throat. "I... That's not..." She chokes, pauses to swallow against a too-tight chest.
There's a hand on her arm, calloused but gentle, and despite how afraid she is of turning to look, she does.
And is met with a pair of black eyes and a soft, sad smile.
"You," Reina says in a voice like mist and far-off memories, "are more than what you've been made to think you are. And the ones that made you think it don't deserve you."
She lifts her cigarette to her lips, still not looking away, and pulls in so deep a breath that the cherry crackles sharply. Then, holding Pecha's gaze, Reina breathes out a long plume of smoke, huffing at the last moment so that it fully leaves her in a deliberate, final puff.
(Later, Pecha will replay the scene in her head and wonder if the haze had simply caused her to imagined the bright pink blush staining Reina's cheeks.)
But now is not later, and before Pecha can ask herself that question in real time, Reina is stubbing out her cigarette - not even finished - against the bottom of her shoe. She pockets the crumpled remains and tucks her legs up under herself to stand, dusting off the back of her shorts.
"It's getting dark," she says, pointedly not looking up from her shoes. "I should get back to camp."
She moves likes she's trying to hide shaking hands, gathering up her phone and lighter and nearly fumbling. She doesn't look back up at Pecha as she hops off the porch onto the cave floor; even when she turns to wave goodbye and call out a, "take care, yeah? I'll see you tomorrow!"
It's not until Reina is already halfway out of the cave that Pecha finds her voice again, but by then it's too late and she's left with a hand partially raised in farewell, partially to try and call the human back.
For once, the encroaching twilight doesn't feel so bleak.
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jo-gakky · 2 months
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Archeops!Emmet because dumb bird creature man is a wonderful thing to me I adore Emmet so much <3
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peterofthedrakes · 1 year
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i finished playing violet the other day and me and @wlwinry IMMEDIATELY made a hybrid au. as we do.
in the au, the respective professor, in trying to make sure their son would survive in their "paradise", made him part 'raidon with some ~unethical sciences~. this doesnt really take effect until Arven goes down into Area Zero with the friend gang and then. suddenly has has big ole tail. oh no what the fuck is happening. wh. what the hell!!
and then shenanigans happen <3
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(couple extra sketches i have)
(also since i personally played violet most of my drawings are going to be with the miraidon design)
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xowlhousex · 10 months
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Silther wing submas plushies
The au belong to @leggerefiore
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smallestapplin · 9 months
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NO REGRETS FOR BEING THIS EARLY-
But I am intrigued on how the fight between naga Volo and naga Warden Ingo would go- a continuation of a prompt I saw you write for here a while ago-
GIRLS THE NOODLES ARE FIGHTING-
-Zorua anon ❤️🖤🦊
I hope you like this! ^^ (I apologize I’m not very good at fighting scenes.)
Based off this
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“Ingo please, let’s just go home.” The tension is thick, almost suffocating.
You know Ingo is strong, but Volo is venomous, and in a time without anti-venom one bite could mean death. But the fierce look on Ingo’s face tells you he’s already thought of that, yet he won’t back down.
“If he wants to try and lay a claim on you, then he already knows he must get through me first. I’m not going to turn away a challenger.”
The viper before you two smirks, showing off the very long fangs you’re worried about. The two snake men stare at each other, glaring, and waiting for the other to make the first move.
Ingo was never one for violence, but he can’t shake the feeling this was much needed and a long time coming.
But he knows he must be careful, Volo will not go down easy nor fight fair.
And he was right, the moment his eyes flickered behind him to make sure you were out of the way, Volo lunged.
Ingo barely dodges the attack, ducking under to slam into Volo’s chest and tossing him to a spot further away from you. The blonde rag dolls for a moment before righting himself and doing it again.
This time the golden snake goes low to the ground, and while Ingo dodges, Volo is quick to slam his tail into his chest, knocking the air from the warden.
Yet Ingo sinks his claws into Volo’s tail, taking him with him. The yellow snake hybrid whips around just as the warden grabs a stick near him and lifts it between them, making Volo bite the stick instead of Ingo.
Venom leaking and glistening in the light.
It doesn’t last long as the merchant is grabbed and lifted by a wave of psychic energy, one which he struggles against. Your Alakazam holding him in place and further away from him, as you rush over to Ingo making sure he’s okay.
“Did he bite you? Are you okay!?”
Ingo grunts, sitting up and coiling the end of his tail around your waist, before swiftly moving you behind him.
“I’m fine, dear. Please, let me handle this.”
“Ingo….fine.”
In a flash of a pokeball, the constrictor hybrid is lifted by his own Tangrowth.
“W-what!?”
“I’m sick and tired of this, I don’t want anyone hurt. So stop this useless fighting, we are going home.”
You ask Tangrowth to start the trek to the highlands, and once it does you’re left with a still floating Volo.
As Ingo's shouts start growing fainter, you stare at the blonde.
“Anything to say for yourself?” You figured you’d be polite.
But he huffs.
“He’s a useless mate, he can’t even fight for your hand properly.”
“I don’t want or need that, it’s pointless to fight. I can make my own choices, what makes you so sure I would’ve picked you anyway?”
Your words cut through him like a dagger.
He’s speechless, for once he can’t think of anything to say. He can only watch as you toss the scarf he made and scented in front of him.
“I’m taking my leave, if you try anything again you’ll be answering to me.”
He can only stare at your retreating form, calling for Braviary to catch up with your lover.
Alakazam drops him once you’re out of sight, and teleports back to you.
Leaving the hybrid alone.
Just as he has always been.
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ghostatrandom · 9 months
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hey hi! not a request, just a question - do you have any latios/latias hybrids for your au? just thought it’d be neat to ask! :>
Oh I actually don't have yet a latios/latias hybrid. I was thinking to make Brendan and May those hybrids, but I also prefer to keep them as Groudon and Kyogre unlikely friends.
If anyone has a recomendation as to who could be a Latios and Latias hybrids I would be more than happy to listen! (Except the psychic twins, they are solrock and lunatone forever-)
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antidotesprout · 2 years
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Hear me out.
Bare with me.
Warden Frosmoth Ingo.
He’s a little rough looking, and has little chips on the edges of his wings, but he’s trying.
Oh y’all don’t want regular sad old man, you want like ADVANCED sadness. Okay, okay
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squidthesquidd · 1 year
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finally made lil ref sheets for all the fish boy’s evolutions!!
i love!!!!! drawing fish!!!!!
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