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smallestapplin · 2 years
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(Chatting)
You are all talking about Tarzan!Ingo, well, how about Tarzan Ingo AND Emmet? Twice the intensity!
*deep breath* please ask me more-
Me and Ro can go more in depth as we have been screaming in DM’s about this since I got this ask.
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Tarzan Emmet is twice as curious as his brother, and twice as cocky too.
While Tarzan Ingo keeps his curiosity to a minimum, after your reaction last time.
Emmet does not. Emmet is grabbing, lifting, squeezing, and shoving his face anywhere on you.
You make weird sounds!
While Ingo takes a more gentle approach to courting you, and showing he’s a good mate. Much like mama Sneasler taught him.
Emmet in this au was raised by Zoroarks.
Which are more aggressive in their mating displays.
To him, despite being able to handle yourself, he sees you as a loving fragile thing.
He thinks, as he tries to rough house with you.
You still don’t know how you managed with these two feral men.
But Emmet fights anything and everything with no mercy, he must show he is a good mate!
You’ll be biting back panic when he drops a Piloswine at you feet, he looks so proud of himself.
He’s such a good mate! He can provide!
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Downside the two nearly kill each other when they finally meet.
Only being pulled apart by their respective parent Pokémon.
Mama Zoroark and Mama Sneasler are confused on the identical kits/pups.
So with a little help from them, the twins settle down and agree on a den inbetween the territories.
Which you get dragged to.
Tarzan Emmet has not been alone a day in his life.
Growing up one of the older sibling zoroarks would always stay behind and look after him and his younger siblings (zouras)
He cannot be all alone for more than 30 minutes, before he’s going to look for you, whimpering for his mate to come back.
He quickly becomes your second shadow.
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Where Sneaslers are more solitary, which means Ingo usually does his own thing. Until you’re doing something, then he wants your full attention.
Zoroarks are not, so you have a cat and dog thing going on.
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Emmet slings you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
You’re very light to him.
And he can show off how strong he is for you!
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This also means that there is no turn taking when it comes to you.
There is no ‘I go, then you go, then I go-‘
It’s ‘however wins this fight, wins mating rights this time.’
Whoever won then proceeds to take his remaining adrenaline out on fucking you.
While the other sulks and pouts.
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r0-boat · 10 months
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Courting gift
Tarzan! Emmet x gn!reader.
Sfw drabble
When Zoroark's court, they give valuable gifts, whether that be food or some sort of trophy from accessible hunt, anything to show their strength and ability to provide.
Emmet was in a dilemma with this human he had been watching for quite a while. You were indeed not a Zoroark, and he had not cared enough in the past to pay attention to what humans like to give their mates. He would like to kick his past self in the tail now that he was actively trying to court the human that had just set up camp in the middle of the woods.
What do humans like??
This question he pondered while digging through his den, deciding to hold on to some sparkling rocks that caught his interest and some bones from his greatest kills. His eyebrows furrowed in annoyance; you ignored the berries and bones he had left before he almost got your attention with the shiny rocks. He watched you from the dense brush as you picked up one to inspect it, only to put it to the side.
Humans were quite picky creatures, but he would not give up. He did not want to lose you to a weak and inferior human he always sees stumbling around the man-made dens.
No, he was better as the same member of your species that seem to have a close bond with Pokemon as you did. And not only that, he was strong, having been essentially raised by Zoroark apex predators of Hisui. He could hold his own against any threat that threatened you, he could make sure you were fed every day, and he could provide you with warmth and love beyond your wildest dreams. Emmet hated losing, especially when he was obviously the better choice.
That's when his eyes laid upon it, his precious treasure, a medium-sized rock that he had found back when he was fooling around in the caves with the pups in his pack. For some reason, the indents and markings drew him to this rock. And he knew that you would be drawn to this rock like he was before.
When he laid the rock in front of your tent, his heart hammered in his chest like the last few times he had placed something in front of your tent before. He had never interacted with another member of his own species; now, the thought of doing so scared him. At some point, Emmet wants to get closer, but for now, just watching you from a distance is enough
With a yawn, you stretch your first week camping alone in the wilderness. It was Child's Play compared to your previous excursions going head to head with dangerous Alpha Pokemon. However, a few days after trying to map out your camping spot and the forests surrounding it, you've had peculiar things happen to you. It seems something or someone had been leaving items around your tent. You thought at first it was some wild Pokemon, but you have come to realize that the Pokemon around here were far too skittish around humans for that.
First, it would be berries. The berries looked fresh enough though you had no idea where they came from then; it was shiny rocks and bones. You wish you could at least find the Pokemon that was giving you these trinkets, and they get with at least a scratch under the chin and coo about its cute and unusual behavior. When you crawled out of your tent, you had failed to see the much larger Rock from the last just outside your tent.
You hissing pain as you stub your toe picking up the rock. Your eyes widen when you turn it over. It was just a plain rock at first, but the markings that resembled a feather felt nostalgic for you, a sense of warmth culminating in your chest as your fingers gently traced over the plume. Wanting to keep this strange rock that gave you such a feeling of warmth safe, you brought out your bag from your tent, stuffing the stone inside.
From the bushes, his eyes widen, seeing the slight smile on your face, his heart trumming in his chest.
Does this mean you accept his courting gift?
He wanted to puff out his chest in pride and March up to you, presenting himself as the male who gave that illustrious gift to you, but something within him stopped him. The idea of your eyes upon him made butterflies flutter in his stomach; the concept of Emmet being in your presence made him feel shy. He wasn't ready, but he didn't want someone else to take you. He would have to work up the courage, and by tonight, he would finally meet you. What could possibly go wrong?
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antidotesprout · 1 year
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I miss the Tarzan au :(( what about a little doodle of Tarzan Emmet getting stupidly happy with hearts in his eyes for his darling?
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I had two ideas here so have roughs of both ✌️
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emmaross85404 · 1 month
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“Emmet Reese & Roger” Trivia: #24
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Eleven of the main cast members of Emmet Reese & Roger also starred in animated feature films: Matt Damon (Emmet Reese) as Cale Tucker the space man in Titan A.E.; Kim Basinger (Lisa Simons) as the cartoon character Holli Would in Cool World; Drew Barrymore (Lucy Brewster) as Akima Kunimoto in Titan A.E.; Whoopi Goldberg (Stephanie Currin) as Shenzi the vicious hyena in The Lion King; Tony Goldwyn (Randall Jean) as the titular ape-man in Tarzan; Minnie Driver (Heather Diamond) as Jane Porter in Tarzan; Kurt Russell (Benny Van Helsing) as Adult Copper in The Fox and the Hound; Scarlett Johansson (Michelle Brewster) as Mindy the mermaid in The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie; Patrick Swayze (Charlie Ross) as Cash the hound dog in The Fox and the Hound 2; Elisabeth Shue (Devi Van Helsing) as Jazz Barkin the daughter of Charlie and Sasha in All Dogs Go to Heaven 3; and Laurence Fishburne (Rick Lopez) as Thrax the virus in Osmosis Jones.
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raisans-art · 1 year
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Participating in mantit Monday with some Tarzan Emmet straight from @gender-nuteral-nut-boy and I’s lil collective brain hole. Mostly Cy’s but shhhh
Mans found out there was no cell service or trains in hisui and abandoned humanity instantly. He lives with the sneaslers now. Meanwhile Ingo chases after him trying to get him back into clothes.
Enjoy
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sa-filonzana · 1 year
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Masterlist of Reblogs (2):
Pokemon Submas Fics | Crossovers & Fusions:
Coraline AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700442344667938816
Submas Ghibli Movies AU(s)
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https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698196841341370368/a-howls-moving-castle-au-with-the-submas-twins
Phantom Of The Opera AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699271663528837120/chatting-hello-0w0-i-wanted-to-take-the-chance
Transformers AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/701243199026577408
FNAF AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700453238547349504
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700638189916979200
Resident Evil AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700261685556051968
How To Train Your Dragon AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699257581290618880
Cuphead AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699236803918643200/i-have-a-brain-worm-and-must-therefore-pass-it
Hollow Knight AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703710296655708160
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703710673405902848
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703969876746895360
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Tarzan AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702102576694476800
The Magnus Archives AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703679848231600128/concept-mix-them-up-they-are-a-strange-pair-of
Cult of The Lamb AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700468695276847104/have-you-played-cult-of-the-lamb-if-you-have
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Submas - The Legend of Zelda AU
Zora Submas AU
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697636893071966208
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https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698184528499458048/yiga-ingo-and-emmet-almost-losing-each-other-in-a
BOTW
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698168815701360640/omg-can-you-imagine-the-animations-and-npc
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pika-ace · 2 years
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Cheers to this bundle of joy and a heartfelt reunion with the subway twins. Sorry this is not original fanart. But its still fanart. I took a sample from Pokemon Coco. I watched the movie. It was very emotional to me. Similarly related toward another movie (*coughs* Disney Tarzan). Anyway, readers who never read pika-ace's fanfiction, the link is below. Welp. Here you go pika-ace. I did promise fanart to ya. Now onto my next project.
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HOLY FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-
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THIS IS AMAZING THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!
Holy shit she's so cute, I've had so much trouble picturing how Akari/Dawn would look like as a baby, and now here she is! Her! She baby! I love her!
(Those who are wondering why she's a baby and why she's labeled as Ingo and Emmet's kid, read the fic series and find out ;3c)
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mwolf0epsilon · 6 years
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What are the Top 10 most undignified (and hilarious) villain defeats you've ever seen in media?
Oooh boy, I’ve never really thought much of villain defeats, mostly because getting them out of the picture has always felt somewhat satisfying to me, no matter the execution.But there are at least 10 assholes I think got what they deserved in pretty funny ways. I’ll be counting down from 10 from least satisfying to most satisfying:
10 - Mitch Conner (South Park: The Fractured But Whole) - I don’t know, there’s something very unsatisfying about Cartman getting away with shit despite all the horrors he puts you through in the game. So when Mitch Conner was finally defeated by, you guessed it, Cartman himself and his other character Mrs. Conner, it didn’t sit well with me.Sure, Cartman makes a complete fool of himself in front of a crowd, but the people of South Park aren’t smart. They don’t realize they’ve been conned, which unnerved me to no end. And the worst part? You’re left with no other option but accept it for what it is and carry on with your day as if nothing happened. Bullshit.
9 - Lord Business (The Lego Movie) - It’s an undignifying defeat in a very different way to the rest of the villains on the list, mostly because it breaks the role completely. Emmet’s speech at the climax of the final battle hit me hard when I first saw the movie. As an artist I understood what it was like to feel unmotivated and overlooked when there were better artists out there who could do so much more than I could. Lord Business felt like a more personal villain to me in terms of what his role really was.So his defeat, ending with him turning good and still getting blown up, just to get back up again and fix things? It certainly is undignifying to a villain, but not so much for an actual person, which is why I enjoy this defeat so much, yet don’t really count it as much of a villain defeat, rather, turning a new leaf.
8 - The Fabrication Machine (Shane Acker’s 9) - There’s something somewhat sad about this defeat that I never could put my finger on until recently. The Fabrication Machine is the result of corruption, a machine taken from it’s creator and forced to endlessly build for a cruel man. Its revolt was innevitable and its next acts were monstrous…But seeing it defeated at the end, through the same means it took the lives of more than half of the stitchpunks? It left me with a bitter taste in my mouth afterwards. Perhaps because it felt to me like the B.R.A.I.N. could have been so much more if it had just had the chance instead of being forced into a life of slave labor…
7 - Handsome Jack (Borderlands 2) - This one has an explanation and a half. Handsome Jack is one of those villains you love to hate, because they are exceptionally good at being a villain. So why would I place him so low on my scale? Well…If you listen through his final dialog you don’t get the option to kill him yourself. Lilith does, and it angered me to no end that she’d cut him short when I’ve always loved hearing the final monologue of a well written villain. It felt like your victory was being robbed from you, and while Jack getting shot for his troubles was indeed an undignified death after the hassle it was to end him, it was still not a sweet victory…With that said, fuck you Lilith, why couldn’t you just let me savour the moment?!
6 - Scar/Gaston/Clayton (Disney’s The Lion King/Beauty and the Beast/Tarzan) - At number six we have a bit of a tie. Scar, Gaston and Clayton were always three villains I vividly remembered as a kid. They were charming, they were cunning, they were terrifying when they had to be, at least in the perspective of 7 year old Eps. They also had very satisfying defeats that, because they held the same meaning to me, ended up being placed kinda low on my scale. It doesn’t feel fair putting them above one another so they share the same level of scrutiny. They are also low because I don’t think they got enough after what they did.They make up for it for having pretty brutal deaths tho, which are still somewhat satisfying when I watch them to this very day. Their blind ambitions got them in the end.
5 - Frank Fontane (Bioshock) - In the middle of the scale we have Frankie “Atlas” Fontane himself. I see him as the perfect medium between unsatisfying and satisfying because, while technically you’re not the one who gets to kill him in the end, it felt pretty good watching the little sisters he’s tormented for so long going to town on his sorry excuse for an ass.Big and strong won’t do you good when the juices that keep you going get stabbed out by needle-weilding angry children. Sucks to be you buddy, now would you kindly shut the fuck up and let Jack live his own life?
4 - D-Reaper (Digimon Tamers) - This one comes off as a bittersweet defeat. It’s no less satisfying but the aftermath of the deconstruction of the D-Reaper is what kicked me in the gut.On one hand I was happy to see this programming mishap gone, on the other I was upset that the only way to do it involved sacrificing the Tamers’ digimon as well. It was a good defeat but the price always felt heavy to me in the end. It’s why Digimon Tamers is my favorite incarnation of the Digimon Series. It always felt heavier in context of self-sacrifice and trying to make things right. A++ final battle, lots of angst and self-reflection moments, good final villain, and very clever execution of its termination.
3 - Chakal (The Book of Life) - For me, bigger is usually better. I’m a sucker for stupidly big characters, so having a villain who is ridiculously big compared to his enemies? It was awesome to see so many people determined to defeat the towering beast that was Chakal, even more so when Manolo, Maria and Joaquin worked together to defend their home town. The final part of the battle however, took the cake.Manolo’s clever thinking and Joaquin’s quick reaction was the final push for Chakal’s imminent defeat, via a well placed bell tower and a LOT of explosives. This one felt satisfying to me because of just how much of a kick those explosives really had. They were just as powerful as Chakal himself, which we don’t really take into consideration since Manolo came out alright thanks to the medal…But consider this: Nothing was left of the bandit king, so yeah, he was completely desintegrated.Go big or go home right? Or in this case, don’t go home at all because you are GONE for good.
2 - Thighten (Megamind) - Lets face it, Hal Stewart was the biggest animated creep of 2010. He’s one of those so called Nice Guys who flirts awkwardly with very creepy subtext, then when he doesn’t get what he wants, he reacts violently just because he’s bigger and stronger.The more of him was on screen, the more disgust I felt of him, because it was obvious he didn’t care about Roxanne or anyone else, just of himself and his big ego. So seeing this guy, who’s gone and become the perfect picture of brawny asshole, being outsmarted by someone physically weaker than him? It felt satisfying to no end. Big isn’t always better. Sometimes clever is all you need.
1 - Ernesto de la Cruz (Disney Pixar’s Coco) - From the moment it was revealed Ernesto killed Hector without a second thought just to steal his songs and guitar as a means to rise to fame, I knew I HATED him, specially because I’d begun liking him during his bonding scene with Miguel. It felt like I’d been backstabbed. He’s a pretty well written villain in the sense that you don’t realise he’s the villain until he is exposed as such. He’s charismatic, funny and cunning. Also very ambitious and willing to put himself before others, which is a terrifyingly bad mix. Re-living his undignified death after being tossed around by a pissed off flying jaguar was definitly well deserved, and the loud crash of the bell hitting him marked the end of his many victories in life.
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smallestapplin · 2 years
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I know my sicko self is here at least Ingo would stay put, Emmet would just follow your ass there.
He wants to know what you doing at Village the whole time you're there don't worry he can keep hidden he's extremely quiet. Don't worry about him the real question is
Who the fuck is that Merchant man you're with??
🔞*screaming* Bestie bestie bestie!-🔞
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It’s easy to forget Emmet’s true nature.
With you he’s the sweetest, most affectionate man there is.
It’s easy to forget he was raised by a pack of zouras and Zoroarks.
Easy to forget how deathly quiet said creatures are, and how they talk and hunt.
Easy to forget Emmet was raised hunting, and how to be stealthy.
You didn’t even think about him following you.
Thinking he’d be at the den with his twin.
Oh how wrong you are.
Emmet knew you’d be leaving for a few days, and knew you wouldn’t back out if it.
So he took to following you, on your trip back to Jubilife village.
He did what mama Zoroark taught him, and to stay further back, just out of your sight.
From how you talk of this village, they don’t allow strangers in.
So he hangs back, stalking the gates, looking for blind spots around the fence. It’s easy to find.
Emmet is quick to climb the tall fence and stays low, looking around trying to find you.
The wild man is happy when he spots you.
But who’s that man you’re with?
Emmet doesn’t like him.
He doesn’t like this stranger talking to you, standing too close to you, or that smile, that smile has bad intentions.
Emmet can feel a growl lowly rumbling in his throat.
You’re just standing there, talking back with the blonde.
Seemingly not effected by said merchant wrapping his arm around your shoulders.
Oh Emmet doesn’t like that, he doesn’t like it at all.
You soon leave, entering the largest building and disappearing for hours.
Only coming out with another man.
A more joyful one, one who seems happy to see you again.
You wave to him before entering the smaller building next to it.
It’s dark out, and the guards seem nervous by every little movement.
Making it easy for Emmet to slip pass, with a little rock a toss, and the cover of night, he’s in the weird tiny den of yours.
He almost wants to jump on you and cover you in his kisses.
Listening to you giggle about his long hair tickling you.
And while seeing you sleep like this is adorable.
He needs to make sure you’re covered in his scent, and not that disgusting man’s scent.
Emmet will make that man pay for getting touchy with his mate!
He pulls your sheets away and crawls on top of you.
His face buried into your neck, leaving little kisses in his wake.
You stir, slowly waking up.
“Em..? Mm-!”
His hand is over your mouth.
The sudden action fully waking you up.
You stare at him, wide eyed and in shock.
His growl is low, his smiling lips are almost twisted in a snarl.
“Bad mate. My scent only!”
You sharply inhale, feeling him grind against you.
“Must scent you! Thoroughly!”
You really hope you don’t wake the neighbors.
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smallestapplin · 2 years
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So, with the Tarzan!Twins, who wins mating rights more often?
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🔞I’d like to start off by saying, that watching these two fight is both amazing and terrifying.
When fighting together their fighting styles pair up, matching well and easily taking down anyone or anything.
Against each other is a different story.
It can take a good twenty minutes at minimum for one of them to lose.
And it’s mating right to you.
The one with the highest winning streak though is Emmet.
Mainly because Emmet wants to mate with you for often.
Ingo more or less just wants to cuddle and bask in your warmth. To love and hold you, to clean you and slow blink at you.
Emmet is usually up and ready for more rounds with you than Ingo is.
Which wouldn’t be a problem if it didn’t cut into bonding time with you.
Emmet usually wins these rounds.
But when Ingo wants to fuck you instead of cuddle, then he usually can win.
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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Sir I'm going to need more Tarzan!twins but this time yandere or omegaverse please give me the smutty spice😭🥵
Omegaverse my beloved. reader is mated to both Ingo and Emmet.
🔞18+Only!🔞
CW : heat/rut cycles, afab reader
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You were frantic.
You knew your heat was close, but it’s days early. There isn’t enough nesting items in this den, there isn’t enough things to drag into it, not enough clothes or blankets for your mates’s scents.
You take every piece of fur, and everything you’ve ever brought into the den, to form your nest. You wanted it to be as comfortable and protective as possible.
The ‘bed’ ends up smaller than usual, as you condensed it to sooth yourself, to feel safe.
Your body feels hot, like you’re burning up. You whimper, running your slick covered thighs together. You lay in your nest, burying your face in the two furs your mates usually lay on.
You want them, you need them! Just their scents isn’t enough, you need your alphas.
You should’ve known your heat was coming up! It all makes sense on how Ingo and Emmet started behaving, trying to show off for you, and provide for you.
It won’t be the first time fucking them, but it’ll be your first heat with them.
The two wildmen had proven to be the sweetest mates you could ask for, even if they fight more than they should, they were more than happy to share you.
You’re their mate.
Mate.
You whine, body trembling. You just want your mates! You scramble to throw your clothes off, the heat becoming unbearable, before shoving your face back into the furs, wanting just the smallest scent of them.
Shakily, you slide a hand down between your legs, rubbing circles on his clit, but it’s not enough! You need more, you need your mates, need their scents their knots!
Your ears perk up at the sound of purring, lifting your head up, you see Emmet standing at the entrance of the den.
Watching him greedily inhale the air, his hard cock being poorly hidden behind his loincloth.
The smell of amber and pine flood your sense, the heady smell of his rut follow suit.
“Alphaaa.”
You whine for him, and in an instant those silver eyes lock with your shaking form. Within seconds he was on you, checking you over first.
You roll over onto your back, spreading your legs for the wildman, moving your slick covered hand to give him access to.
“Good mate.”
He purred softly, until he sees your dripping wet pussy, watching your slick drop down to the bedding below you.
Emmet glares, growling lowly.
“No waste!”
You yelp as he grips your thighs, and pulls you up, lowering himself to be level with your cunt.
He gives you no chance to recover, only licking up all that was sliding down.
He refuses to waste a drop of his omega’s slick, it tastes too good!
Lunging forward, trying to get himself as close to your wet heat as possible. Quickly he licks up all sliding out of you, before shoving his tongue inside you.
You squeal, tossing your head back at the ferocity he eats you out at. His nose catching your clit with every messy movement.
“Emmet! Emmet! Oh fuck- alpha please!”
Emmet growls against you, his tongue lapping at your drooling pussy, determined to devour you.
He humps the air, dick bobbing between his legs with each jolt, his precum staining his loincloth. But he refuses to remove himself from your cunt, only wanting more.
You grab his head, grabbing fist fulls of his long silver locks, keeping it out of his face, but that doesn’t slow him down.
The den fills with the scent of your heat and his rut, but the alpha can’t bare to part from you, even for air.
Smothering himself in your slick, drenching his face in your cum. His rough hands tighten their hold on your thighs, manhandling you further up, putting your wet heat all on display.
His nose down is covered in your slick, and his drool.
Your eyes roll back as your try to roll your hips, wanting something, anything!
“Haaa! Alpha, alpha please! M-more, I need you!”
But it was almost like he couldn’t hear you, completely drunk off the taste and smell of you.
Growling against your cunt, each time you squirm. He doesn’t want you away from his face.
You don’t last long, your heat and his greedy tongue having you cumming. You arch your back, crying out as you try to grind against his face.
Emmet moans loudly, as your slick coats his face, licking up anything can. Only pulling away to lick his face clean, barely giving you time to breathe.
“Mmm…such a good alpha.”
You sigh blissfully, only to yelp when he’s on top of you, not giving you a moments rest. His cock throbbing, just from eating you out. Emmet grinds against against you, his tip catching your hole a few times, before sliding in.
“Emm!”
Your cries only spur him on. His tongue hangs from his mouth, panting, you’re so needy he loves it!
“Sooo good! So good! Moremoremore!”
He babbles, nails digging into your thighs as he lifts them up, and over his shoulders, folding you in a mating press.
Pushing his cock in deeper, it has your head spinning.
But Emmet is quick to piston his dick into you, thrusting into your greedy pussy. You thrash your head side to side, clawing at his arms, as he fucks into you.
“E-Em! Haaa-!”
The alpha buries his face into your neck, growling lowly as he takes deep inhales of your scent. His hips never slow, even when he licks the mark he gave you, his teeth biting down on the bond mark, renewing it.
You arch your back, nails leaving thin red lines along his skin as you cry out. He refuses to move from his place, only fucking you harder.
His knot slamming against your pussy lips with each heavy thrust, trying to bully it inside you. Emmet snarls against your neck, finally letting go of your skin.
“My mate! Take it! Take it! Ffffuck!”
“M’cumming! Oooh Emmet! Fill me! Pleasepleaseplease-!”
His drool drips onto your chest, his eyes unfocused, only thinking of your cunt squeezing around him.
You cum with a loud squeal, only to shriek as he shoves his knot inside you, pumping his cum into your awaiting pussy.
But that doesn’t stop him, his smile twisted up in pleasure. Emmet grinds against you, rubbing against your sweet spot with every tug, and movement.
Tears prick your eyes, the pleasure getting more and more intense with every orgasm.
“Alpha, alpha please, s-slow down- ah!”
You bite your lip to muffle you moans, leaning your head back against your nest. It’s too much, he’s running on instinct, his rut taking over his mind.
Constantly flooding your fuck hole full of his cum.
Emmet slows his grinding hips to a stop, licking your renewed bond mark, humming happily.
His cock keeping you plugged and stuffed.
The warmth slowly lulling you to sleep, as exhaustion hits you, your heat being sated for now.
Emmet nuzzles against you, cooing softly at your drowsy form. Laying on top of you as you both fall asleep.
You’re awoken some hours later, to Emmet pulling his softened cock out of you, and to the low sound of growling.
Opening your eyes, to see Emmet being shoved off you, and being replaced by Ingo.
The older twin quick to purr at you, and nuzzle against your cheek.
“Mate okay?”
You move your hands to cup his face, rubbing your nose against his.
“I’m fine Ingo.”
The smell of your heat still lingers, but the two wanted to make sure you were okay first.
Faintly, you can hear Emmet doing something, likely getting food for you, just so you can eat after Ingo is done with you.
You bury your face into Ingo’s neck, soaking in his vent of sandalwood and sage, so sooth and calming.
Even if his hard cock is rubbing against your sensitive opening.
Ingo moves his head, licking the mark he gave you, purring contently at your strong scent, and trembling body.
You whine, feeling Ingo’s hot, throbbing cock grind against your wet heat, the tip pressing against your clit with every push.
But not for long. He finds your hole and shoves his dick in, not wasting anytime to fuck you, to mate you with a ravenous desire.
“I-Ingooo! Mm! Oh almighty-! Sooo deep!”
You cry, feeling his blunt tip pounding against your womb, desperate to fill you with his cum.
Grabbing your thighs, he sits up balancing on the balls of his feet, and leaning over you, putting all his weight into each heavy thrust.
“Good mate! Good, good mate! Haaa! Take my knot!”
The den is fills with the sounds of your squeals, his growls, and the sound of wet skin slapping.
Emmet looks back over as he prepares dinner, cooing at your drooling tear filled face.
“Cute mate.”
Is all you faintly hear from the younger twin.
Ingo gets your attention by biting down in his old mark, left on the right side of your neck, he doesn’t stay there for long, kissing and licking the mark.
Before moving down to your tits, biting and sucking on your nipple, as he fucks you, longing to cover every inch of you in his mark.
You can feel his knot swell, catching at you cunt with every thrust.
“Ingo! Alpha please, knot me! Fill me! Wanna- wanna cum!”
Your mouth hangs open in a silent scream. Ingo slams his mouth on you, in a sloppy kiss, spit dripping between you two.
His grip turns bruising, fucking into you, leaning more over you, pushing your legs up for more room.
He slams down, shoving his knot into you, locking you together as he pumps you full, his cum spilling around his knot there was so much.
You cum from the pressure against your sweet spot, squealing at each grind of his hips. He moves from your tits, to your face to love on you.
“Mate did well. So good for us.” He tries to sooth you, cooing at you sweetly and licking your cheek.
You pant, chest heaving, skin shining with a thin layer of sweat.
Your eyes focus, seeing two same faces looking at you.
Emmet perks up, yipping happily as he hands you a water container letting you drink from it.
“Such a verrry good omega.”
“You did well! Bravo!”
Their silver hair tickles your skin. Emmet moves the container away from you, letting you catch your breath as they nuzzle against you.
You have such sweet alpha’s.
So kind, and caring.
“Now eat.”
You blink a few times, focusing on the oran berry at your lips.
They mean well, and love to take care of you.
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Bond mate!
Tarzan!twins for the bestie thirsting and wanting content.
🔞18+Only!🔞
🔞CW : fighting, blood, biting, DP, overstim, afab reader, womb is said once🔞
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You aren’t sure what happened, all you know is, after teaching the twins how to speak, they started talking about making you their ‘official mate!’
Talks of bond marks, mating bites, making it clear you’re spoken for happened more and more often.
You had an idea but not a full scope.
Until you returned to the den after a meeting with Kamado and the clan leaders. Instantly you were greeted by Ingo, who didn’t hesitate to nuzzle his face against you.
His goatee tickling your skin as he purrs, happy that you’re back.
“Ingo, I wasn’t gone for very long.” You giggle, lightly bonking your forehead against him.
“Too long, I missed you.”
You coo at him a moment more, before looking around the cave.
“Where’s Emmet?”
“Hunting.”
You squeak as Ingo picks you up carrying you to the large bed of furs, laying you down on the plush surface so gently.
Your soft laughter echoes in the den, as Ingo continues to shower you with a mix of kisses and licks.
Tongue at your neck, but it’s he’s and Emmet little quirk you suppose.
You weren’t expecting him to press himself against you, groaning against your skin.
Not that you’re against it. You squeak as your clothes are torn, giving him access to your pretty pussy.
Ingo made sure everything was perfect! He fixed up the den, adding more furs to the nest, making it more comfortable and fluffy.
Ingo never expected mating to taste this good.
He couldn’t bare to pull himself away from your cunt, it’s something he’s always wanted a taste of.
his tongue pressing inside your clenching hole while his nose rubs against your clit.
Your cries going straight to his cock.
The wild man is torn, his cock throbs and twitches between him and the nest, desperate to be inside you, but his eyes roll back as your thighs snap shut, squeezing his head.
“Ingo! Mm, fuck!”
You grind your cunt against his face. You’re so close!
A loud threatening growl echoes and overshadows your cries. Ingo pulls away from you, face covered in your slick to glare down his twin.
Emmet having just arrived, tonight’s dinner dropped by his feet as he stares down his brother.
“We agreed! Our mate!”
You barely had time to blink before Emmet rips Ingo away from you. The younger twin stands between you and his brother, hunched over and snarling at him, daring him to get closer.
The two stare at each other, neither of them moving, sizing each other up.
Ingo wipes and licks your juices from his face, his eyes briefly looking towards you. You’re sat up on the nest, worry on you face, but it does little to keep his eyes away from your drooling pussy, and the wet mess on your thighs.
That moment gives Emmet an opening, the younger twin lunging at the older one. Ingo barley dodges, huffing with a scowl before landing a hit on Emmet.
Your call of their names was blocked out by Emmet’s loud roar, as he grabs the arm that punched him and throwing Ingo to the ground.
The two just wouldn’t stop.
You scramble to move, getting up on shaky legs to grab one of them.
“Hey! Knock it off!” Your voice boom in the den. you yank Emmet back by his tattered kimono.
Making said man stumble backwards. He looks at you with near glowing eyes, he looks you up and down, eyes settling on your bare lower half.
Ingo makes a low hissing sound, wanting his brother to not move, but the twin does the exact opposite.
You yelp as Emmet lifts you up, moving you back to the nest. But before he could lay you down, Ingo grabs him.
“Our mate! We said we’d share.”
The smiling twin snarls.
“That didn’t stop you.”
You can feel another fight ready to break out.
“Both of you stop! I’m happy to be both of your mates!”
You thought that’s what you told them, when they first started trying to court you.
But it seems to have a different meaning now.
The two glare at each other, but they seem to have silently agreed to whatever it is.
You feel Ingo slide in behind you, his chest pressing against your back, while you’re chest to chest with Emmet.
You squeak as your shirt is ripped off you, leaving your chest expose, your naked body on full display for them.
They barely shift, letting their hard cocks grind against you.
Ingo’s cock already leaking from eating you out earlier.
While Emmet grinds his throbbing length against your wet slit. His hands on your hips, angling you for easier access.
“M-mmm!”
You hum out, feeling his tip brush against your clit.
Only to cry out as he catches your hole, and shoves his cock inside you, not waiting for a moment to press himself deep into your cunt.
Emmet cries out with you, his eyes crossing as he bottoms out.
“Gooood mate! Such a good mate!”
Your voice caught in your throat. You wrap your arms around Emmet, digging your nails into his shoulders while you try to catch your breath.
You lean your head back against Ingo’s shoulder, feeling his hands on your waist as he lifts you.
Only to feel the blunt tip of his cock trying to push into your already stuffed hole.
“I-Ingo, hold on. It’s- that’s not going to- ah!”
You claw at Emmet’s shoulders, tears pricking your eyes.
And that was just the tip!
Ingo grunts, almost angry he’s not completely inside you.
Your juices and his pre lubing him up just enough, to start thrusting his way into shoving his cock inside you.
“Too much! Ooh!”
You bury your face in Emmet’s neck, biting into his collarbone to stop from screaming out. You’ve never been so full before! Both of the in you at the same time!
You dig your teeth further into Emmet, muffling your sounds as you cum from the intense feeling for being full, and Ingo thrusting into you.
Emmet’s tongue lolls out of his mouth, feeling your cunt squeezing him so tightly. He arches his back, pressing himself closer to you.
“Yes! Yes! Mark me! Bond mate!”
He can’t believe you bonded to him already! He’s so happy!
Emmet can’t contain himself, shoving his face into the left side of your neck and returning the mark.
Small droplets of blood fills his mouth, he pulls away to gently lick the wound to sooth it.
Ingo nearly yells, eyes rolling back feeling you trying to milk his cock, your stuffed cunt squeezing them more as you ride out your orgasm.
When Ingo settles, he whimpers, upset you haven’t marked him the same way you marked Emmet.
He’s your mate too, right? You love him too, right?
You squeal, feeling Ingo move again, barley pulling his cock out to slam back into you.
The movement pulling Emmet from his daze. He growls lowly, before pulling his cock out, leaving just the tip in, and thrusting back into you.
Their grips tighten on your body, moving you for leverage. Their cocks pounding into you, desperate for more.
You’re never left empty. You arch your back, crying out at their brutal thrusts.
They’re cocks abusing that spot that has you seeing stars.
“Please! S-s’much! Fuck, M’gonna cum!”
You can’t help it, not with their fat cocks pounding into you, stretching you near your limits.
You drag your nails across Emmet’s back, only to cry out as Ingo bites down on the opposite side of your neck, leaving a mark of his own.
The older twin’s scream is muffled against your skin, his hot cum flooding your insides. His hips slow to a grind, making sure you take all it if.
It sends you over the edge, tears streaming down your face, while Emmet follows suit shortly after.
“Mmm! Soo good! Take it!”
You let out a long drawn out moans, they’re cum filling your cunt so much it spills out from around them.
Ingo kisses the bite mark he left, before licking it.
The twins nuzzle against you, with Ingo’s imitation purring filling your ears.
The peace is broken by a puppy like whine.
“More, please? Wanna mate you more!”
You stare at Emmet, almost shocked he wants to go again so soon.
You mewl as you’re pulled away from the younger twin, and off his dick. You’re flipped onto the ground, being left empty while Ingo mounts you, hissing at his brother.
“It’s my turn! My turn with mate!” He turns to you, his long silver hair creating a curtain for you two.
“I want to claim you, bond you, please?”
You bite you lip, feeling him rub his cum covered cock against your used pussy.
You’ve tried teaching them the concept of turns, but Emmet doesn’t like it, snarling and wanting to fight for the right to mate you.
You pull Ingo down, holding his face in your shoulder while you speak to the sulking twin.
“Em, I’ll let you go after, maybe fix up your hunt?”
He perks up realizing he can court you better through his food, and moving away to focus on that.
Ingo doesn’t give you a chance to speak to him. His rough, calloused hands grabbing the backs of your thighs and pulling them up.
His cock slipping right back into you.
He pistons his hips, fucking into you like you’re a toy. You shriek, gripping his shoulder was he fucks you.
“Mark me! Please please! I’ve been a good mate, please!”
He’s desperate, wanting to complete the courtship, but you’re so fucked out you can hardly process his words.
His cock is all you can think about.
Your glazed over eyes finally look at him, understanding what he wants. You move your head to his neck, biting down and sucking a mark on his skin.
He’s moans are almost ear shattering, length throbbing at finally being mated to his beloved!
You lay you head back on the pile of furs, eyes unfocusing at the cock battering your pussy.
“Fuck! Yes yes! Oh Ingo! Ingo I’m gonna- Ooh fuck!”
His drool drips onto your chest, and his eyes roll back as he lets out a loud roar. Filling your pussy with his cum all over again, pumping load after load into you.
A thin layer of sweat covering both of you.
Ingo rubs his nose against yours, looking at you so sweetly.
The mountain man covering your face in a mix of kisses and kitten licks, before he’s yanked off of you, and tossed away.
Emmet’s grin is feral, seemingly addicted to you and wanting more.
You’re given no time to think.
Slamming his cock into you, and humping into you.
“Em! M’sensitive! Oh gods- too much! Pleasepleaseplease!”
“Perfect mate! Our mate! Want more!”
You’re drooling, unable to handle cumming so many times from such rough treatment.
Fuck you swear he’s pounding your womb!
And by the whimper Ingo gives, you’re going to be like this several more times.
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Me: trying to explain to my mutuals on how Tarzan Ingo and Emmet have the same energy as Toothless from How to Train Your Dragon.
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r0-boat · 2 years
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Hmm... What about yandere Tarzan Ingo, or just feral yandere Submas in general. You are the cutest other human They've ever seen. They need you. They want to take you back to their home in the forest and the mountains and keep you away from those weak, pathetic humans of your village who could never care for you like they can... Just a thot :>
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I watched two Disney movies for this and I'm going to watch the series I'm going to fucking put my whole entire Crush on Tarzan and throw it on these two.
Y'all are going to get a mix of head cannons and scenarios for this one.
Yandere Tarzan! Ingo and Emmet
Grab some snacks this is going to be a long read
Cw:smut, yandere, pred/prey
there is a non-con part in it but I will just cut it off so you don't have to look
Your meeting would be slightly different. For one thing Ingo and Emmet would hate humans or prefer their wild families more, but you oh you if they were ever even remotely curious about their own kind they would only ever go to you to explore their Curiosities.
You know how to handle yourself on your excursions but to them you are still but a Starly in a world of hungry Bravery.
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Instead of meeting ingo first, you would probably meet Emmet first. When you caught one of his little sister's a blue Zorua while she was yipping in pain from a sprained paw.
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Emmet has seen what humans do, nothing but malice filled his heart when he watched you take his sister from him. But you should thank him the things he will do to you will be far better than what his pack will do.
When he prepared his hands and vocal cords to trick you. To lure you away from her before striking, but Emmet stopped when he heard his sister not yelping in pain but yipping and purring. There you were giving his sister berries and rapping her paw and bandages. Sliced medical leaks and Oran Berries around the two of you. As you scribble funny things with a stick onto some kind of weird thing.
He watched you for a while and when you were done you just let her go.
Emmet is not a Zoroark he doesn't hate you even though he wishes he was so he could. He thinks that was the first time humans ever peaked his interest other than the time his mother showed him what species he really was.
He's been thinking about leaving his pack for a while he's not stupid as much as his pack tries to treat him as one of their own he knows what he is but he'll be damned if he goes back to that cursed settlement.
He sees how you're treated you're just like him never going to truly fit in. you look happy but he knows it's all lies. As much as he wanted to he could never survive by himself and the way you took care of his sisters made him swoon, you would be such a good mate.
Ingo has been alone his entire life, so much so that being with other people especially people he doesn't know much about or at all really makes him uncomfortable.
Sneazler maybe solitary but he is not a sneazler. And loneliness very much eats away at him. Sometimes he watches the people who worship his mother not in hopes to join them.... just to feel that companionship, he has his mother yes and his mother will always tell him that but it's not the same.
One morning he stayed a little too far from the mountains of Coronet Heights. That's when he saw it a human covered in scratches running they looked... terrified they keep looking over their shoulder. Was something chasing them? The scratches look deep, they were bleeding and poor thing must have been running for hours.
Exhausted the human collapsed in the snow. You would die without him he had to take you in you are called and weak, and shaking.
He looked through the something that you are carrying it held Lots of berries and leeks. He worked hard making makeshift bandages soaking your ripped cloth in the medical leak juices he would snap and squeeze to wrap around your leg.
Snap and cut the dead Twigs before sawing them down with his trusty bone knife. Your leg was broken, he knew from experience when he was a child trying to climb the tallest mountain just approved his sneasle friends. He can't help but chuckle to himself now what a stupid idea even if a sneasle. Oh his mother yowled at him for hours before teaching him how humans fixed they're broken limbs.
When you woke up and saw him, you looked, terrified, as if you saw the ghostly shadow of a Zoroark. Before calming down when you realized that he fixed your leg. "T-thank you?" Your voice shook, scooting away from Ingo.
You had to stay with him your leg was broken you were weak the scratches an from your captor still healing and you didn't know where you were. This man, his face haunts you, but he was good company. Whatever the fuck was happening you're sure your professor would not only be flabbergasted, but absolutely in awe at your story.
The lack of communication was awkward, you are sending mixed signals to this man who took you in, but you're sure it's nothing. With nothing to do you were curious so you might have run your hands through his hair or touched and felt his cold calloused hands mumbling to yourself about how a human could not only survive in the wild for their entire life, but also be raised by Pokémon.
Oh yeah Professor laventon was going to flip
Ingo is not a Sneazler and being alone for most of his young adult life was doing a lot more than he anticipated, he flinched when you first touched him. Like something in his heart finally calmed, receiving something he had been secretly yearning. He realized he could never ever live on his own forever as much as his cousins and Friends adored him they admit he is a little clingy, and stop seeing him.
When he woke up that morning to see his nest empty and your stick brace off and abandoned on the floor. He did not take it too well the thoughts of going back to an empty echoing cave made him lose it he can't go back to those years again.
You couldn't have gone far the cave he kept you in wasn't his normal cave there was nowhere for you to run and he could easily see you the hills were steep for any human to try to climb but not too steep for him.
And the only way for you to truly go was through the cave system...
He stalked through the cave gently making his way quickly to find you.
Please don't leave him it's unsafe no human can survive the icy blizzard of the Ice lands please come back to him where it's warm and safe....
He quieted his breathing so he could hear you you're allowed footsteps echoing through the cold rock and ice, but there was something else, something snarling and panting, in desperation in hunger and anger
The dark tunnels and the echoing sounds of something stalking you in the Darkness made you grit your teeth you had to keep going. You've been in the wild for weeks, you miss your warm bed and Pokemon, That Beast cracked the catching contraptions and released all of your newly caught Pokemon.
Noncon part
You heard snarling and growling you made the mistake and turning your head to see him your Captor pounce and bring you to the ground. That smile will haunt you for the rest of your life that crazed smile.
Emmet gripped your shoulders as he held you down on the icy floor.
Finally.... he has been tracking you for days... Days.
How dare you escape his den when he was sleeping he's done nothing but love and care for you.
He grabs your chin forcing you to tilt to the side as he rolls you over to check your trapezius... his mating bite is faded... Oh well, he could always give you more and he won't be gentle, considerate your punishment for escaping...
Even his hand over your mouth your screams echoed through the caves. Fuck even your screams in pain were so cute, so intoxicating he couldn't help but grind his crotch against yours as he digs his teeth deeper in your skin. Fuck you are so tantalizing and tempting he could mate with you right here, and make you his for the first time.
Ingo's heart jumped out of his chest when he heard you screaming you weren't too far and when he saw what looked to be a Pokemon over you hurting you, he saw red.
He grabbed your attacker and with all his strength ripped him off of you throwing him to the wall.
He held you to his chest. Well his attacker let a chilling noise a Gowl that could only be from a zoroark's throat.
Ingo hissed gently placing you a side before standing up he didn't have sneazler claws but he did have sharpened bone and makeshift claws just for defense.
But when he saw the attacker's face he immediately dropped his weapons....
The attacker was the same the growl immediately dying from his throat.....
You watched from the sidelines to shaken up to move, as your attacker and you're protector approached one another slowly.
It was like looking in a mirror something felt familiar and he wasn't sure if it was because he seen his reflection or something else.
All these years they wished somebody was like them but not the same humans that they encounter... it was like everything made sense now.
Their hands were the same their faces were the same the ice wall next to them showed the reflection but they were standing right next to each other.
During whatever reunion this was you tried to crawl and sneak away only to catch their attention immediately.
They looked at you then at each other.
Whatever it was they were thinking about, you were not liking....
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antidotesprout · 2 years
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I’m aware you did a sketch for Tarzan Ingo.
But what about Tarzan Emmet? I saw that floating around on Ez’s blog (or r0’s? I can’t remember specifically but feral dog man-)
It was I believe Jes/Ez who wrote down the wildman/Tarzan!Emmet but I think both contributed? Regardless I would be lying if I said it wasn’t holding a few brain cells hostage as both an Emmet and dog person
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Please if it's not too much trouble either Tarzan!twins or Mc Warden twins content. Can be thirst, can be wholesome either is fine! ^^
Let's do some Tarzan!twins
First Contact
Tarzan!Emmet x reader
( yet another HTTYD parallel)
Cw: a Pokémon and Emmet were harmed in this sick, but you help them out. Emmet hurts you with murderous intent, my shitty attempt at angst.
As a member of the Galaxy Corp. Your job was not only to study and document the many kinds of Pokemon species in Hisui, but also to be that bridge between people and Pokemon.
The people of Jubilive Village seem to be open-minded about Pokémon however of course there will be some people who will never accept the thought of Pokemon being into their lives.
It was disheartening seeing so many giant Pokemon traps scattered about, shallowly buried into the ground like a Galerian stun-fisk, its serrated metal teeth trapping the poor limbs of any Pokemon that walked near the placed bait in the center of the Trap. In your old time... which was technically the future, you've only ever seen these traps rested and broken in museums or just pictures of them online; seeing them up close made your skin crawl. Granted, these are smaller but you had seen larger ones.
As you were digging up and disarming one of the Pokemon traps you hear a faint cry from farther away. Careful not to step on any more traps by accident you push past the Untamed vegetation. As you got closer the cries got louder, not wanting to scare the Pokemon into struggling against the Trap, potentially hurting itself more. Your stride slows to a careful prowl, until you are out of sight. Pokemon are very dangerous when an excruciating pain causes them to lash out. Being in Hisui was an all too grim reminder of how much more powerful Pokemon are than humans, as amazing Pokemon are, you can't say you blame the people of the village for being afraid.
Your hands gently touch the rock as you peek up your heart jumps in your chest when you see the flowing white fur and that ghostly glow—those piercing yellow eyes. You almost choked on your own air hiding back behind the rock.
"Zoroark..." you mutter under your breath. You took a moment to catch your breath.
Throughout all of your excursions you have not seen a Pokemon more vicious more violence than Hisui's chilling Ghost type Fox Pokemon...
Vastly different than the friendlier more mischievous ones in your home time, you have heard countless Tales of these creatures' pure malice against humans... The Galaxy Corp there's no stranger to these Fox creatures having an entire Squad hospitalized over one counter...
Cyllene say that these Pokemon are native to the cold Alabaster Icelands. What are they doing out here?
You peer back out from behind the rock... there were two of them, an adult and one cub. The adult's foot was caught in the same traps you'd dug up all morning. Well, the other one, the pup, although you are glad, didn't suffer the same fate; its neck was caught in a strangling snare which made your heart sink.
Dangerous or not, no Pokemon deserved this...
The pup's ears twitch hearing movement the bushes and grass wrestling it's yellow eyes giving a faint glow when it turns to face you, bearing its fangs and growling.
showing signs of aggression the poor pup was shaking, you had to tread carefully you had to show it that you are no threat you were familiar with the Zorua in your time... but these were different only it's appearance giving you an inkling of what it's typing is but not enough to unravel the mystery of the hisuian fox.
You couldn't risk the baby waking up it's injured parent you are in no shape for any Pokemon fight leaving your most powerful monsters at home a notorious bad habit of yours.
Then right as you remember something your hand reaches into your bag the Zorua watching your every move it's tail between its legs as its fur stands on end.
"I just want to help you... that rope looks painful, yeah?" You whisper calmly, pulling an Oran Berry out of your satchel. The Zorua is growling Sees; however, it still looks suspicious; sniffing the air, it looks at the berry and then back to you. Cautiously it tries to make his way over to you only to stop and it's tracks when bringing in pain the snare only getting tighter.
"its ok ill come to you..." normally you'd hate to get into a wild Pokemon's personal space but you had no choice inching forward to the creature as it lets you. Putting the berry on the ground in front of it you reach for the tight wire. The Zorua immediately noticing your hand flinches away it's whole body shaking as its eyes closed ready for anything.
Only to feel the thing around its neck gone the air coming back into his nose and snout.
It's eyes widened with its sudden freedom it's big yellow eyes look up into yours it's tail swishing idly staring and almost disbelief seeming to peer into your heart. Before you could reach out and touch it the fox pup barks angrily quickly taking the berry and disappearing out of sight.
Welp... first time you see a Zorua up close without almost dying and you end up scaring It Off in the end. You sigh to yourself. Only for the air to be sucked right back up into your lungs your whole body freezing when you hear a growl coming from the large body of fur.
The parent was waking up!
And it seemed to notice your presence. Your hands Shake playing with fire as you quickly grab onto the metal trap with all your strength pushing it open. You only saw a silver glimpse before tackles you it's hand wrapping around your throat and slamming you to the ground.
That's when you saw it this was no Zoroark...
This was a human.
Your speechless all these questions running through your head muddling your words it's silver hair flowing in the wind like a Zoroark long and Untamed. The man buried its fangs as he snarled at you his striking eyes like a pool of silver filled with that same bitter malice that you know all too well yet this one was different. Those eyes had something else in them. He breaks away from your gaze looking around until he spots the Zoroark cub the berry in its mouth free from its trap. His eyebrows furrow with confusion tilting his head towards the now broken steel and wire on the ground.
Noticing your eye straying to the Zorua he makes a sound akin to a bark scarring you into looking back at him. The hand around your throat tightening it's hold
And tightening
Cutting off your breathing you grit your teeth trying to hold out
The Zoroark man's hands begin to shake.
'damnit Emmet... Just do it... you are a Zoroark..!'
He couldn't... he couldn't do it! Looking into your eyes, it was evident you were just as scared as he was, and after seeing, hearing, and witnessing what you did for him and his sibling...he couldn't.
He lets go over your throat, roaring in anger. Before practically running away, trying to hide the limp in his leg tries to get as far from you as he possibly could despite the injury he had.
You just lay there trying to piece together what just happened, all the while trying to catch your breath. The Zorua pup along since disappeared.
Do you go to the Galaxy Corp? Would they even believe you??
The man was obviously hurt you feared of what might happen if the injury isn't treated sooner.
You breathe deeply, taking a moment to gather your bearings and thoughts, Before deciding to go after him.
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