Got possessed for a moment and made this in a twenty minute haze. Based off this post
[image id: a drawing edited to look like a tumblr post. User fuckarceus posts an photo (which is actually a drawing, but is a photo in universe) of mount coronet from pokemon legends arceus, rift clearly visible at the top. At the bottom of the photo, Ingo and Melli sit on a cliff overlooking the land, facing away from the camera and towards mount coronet. Ingo sits upright, one leg propped up and an arm resting on his knee. Melli lays on his side, propping his head up on his arm. Over the image is the text "we must let go of the idea that intimacy is going to be easy. we must stop romanticizing ease. we can do hard things."
User pinc-oh-no asks, "This is good advice, but also why this picture?" User fuckarceus responds, "It's hard for two wardens to be intimate when there's a rift in the sky. What's not clicking". End id]
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ok so. so i've been thinking. there's a lot of zekringo and reshiremmet aus but i've had a Vision
It's thundering in Hisui. Ingo is noticeably distant. It's raining hard enough to flatten a Stunky to the ground with its sheer force and he's standing outside, staring up into the sky, watching lightning strikes and thunderclaps pass with vacant eyes.
Melli's getting. seriously worried. Wind is picking up and Ingo's coat is ripping even more in the gusts with the weight of its own soaked fabric and he's not reacting when he should be.
Eventually, Sabi and Akari arrive, both soaked and wind-lashed at the same time. Lord Braviary is ruffled to the max, Cream Cheese huddled next to him, and Sabi shouts that she can take one more on Braviary's back, one in the sling, and Akari circling to make sure no one falls. Ingo doesn't react as the three bustle around him, still staring up at the sky with wide eyes, and Melli's hair starts frizzing up as he gently (no, he didn't, shut up Sabi!) leads Ingo to Braviary's saddle, seating him securely on it. They take off, and immediately it gets windier. Ingo is still looking up, and Melli chances a look up from the sling- all he sees is Lord Braviary's underbelly, but between flaps of quietly powerful wings, he can just barely see a spiraling torrent of dark, horrifying clouds above them fragmenting with lightning.
It gets gustier, and Sabi shouts something above him- something to Ingo, yelling at him to speak up if he has something she needs to hear. Akari is circling when it happens- a hard gust of wind comes in time with a lightning strike, scarily close to Lord Braviary's wing. The noble startles away, jostling everyone onboard- Ingo is the only one who doesn't hang on in time to brace for the wind gust.
Melli just sees a blur- black coat, red stripes- falling past him, then he hears Akari's shriek as Cream Cheese follows, but is forced back up by another gale of wind too sheer for even a Togekiss' dive to pierce. Sabi screams above him, but Lord Braviary doesn't dip or turn even as she cries for him to go for him, please, he fell-!
as it sinks in, it seems like both forever and a moment before it actually registers, but in that time, everything slows down, and it's like the storm breathes.
Something leathery unfurls, like a fan, and then everyone screams as a short, hard updraft knocks them all up through the air, giving them new vantage in the storm.
Something roars, low and growling, through the storm, louder than thunder and sharp as a lightning crack, and Melli feels his hair start to stand on end. He looks to his side as lightning strikes- and watches as the strike passes behind a huge dark wing. He loses his breath at the knowledge that they're not alone in this storm, but they can't stop flying until they get to the Pearl Clan settlement- sheltered in a ravine and from the storm.
But, as they fly... the wind is less harsh, and they're surrounded by the sound of it colliding with what sounds like thick leather. Those wings faded in and out of view, only visible if lightning struck at the perfect time behind or in front of them.
Just as they crossed into the Icelands, lightning cracked again, and Melli watched as instead of it going behind, or in front, of the wing... it collided square with it.
And it danced.
A beautiful blue current of electricity spread out from the impact, and from it the entire storm seemed to deflate of energy. It spread further, lighting the entire wing up... further... until Melli could almost make out an armored torso. The lightning crackled, dissipated, but his heart was already in his throat. It was huge, whatever was with them. It roared again, and Melli could see ice quivering from the force and sheer noise of its roar.
And where it flew, them above it... the storm cleaved in two. The clouds remained, but rain stopped. Thunder and lightning crackled in the clouds, but never burst free.
Their flight to the ravine was... easy. Almost pleasant, now. With no rain, with no thunder and lightning, Melli could close his eyes, pretend it was spring with a heavy rain just done. He opened them again when he heard shouting from below, and he looked down. Pink robes mixed and shouted, and against the snow... he could finally see what touched down behind them as Lord Braviary started descending.
A dragon. Massive, as big as some of the caverns under Mount Coronet. Huge wings folded in to smaller winglets coming off the shoulders- it rolled its shoulders as it stretched its neck out, opening blazing red eyes and looking down at the people staring at it. It leaned down a bit, crooning at the three who had landed- Akari stepped forward, past Melli, with shaking legs and holding a cap in cold-red hands. The dragon stepped forward, bowing its head to be level with Akari. Just its head was as big as she was.
It crooned again, nose nudging at the too-familiar cap in her hands. She snatched it away, breath picking up for an instant, and it pulled back a bit, almost like a wounded animal would. It looked at itself, eyes brightening, dulling, before chirping- not unlike how a Chatot would. Those red eyes met Akari's as it nodded, dipped its head again, before it curled up, slowly started melting together, shrinking smaller and smaller until-
Ingo stumbled forward, collapsing into the snow.
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I'll probably cause chaos- But what about headcannons for a Bull Melli?
Lord have mercy what chaos you'll cause indeed or what he will cause....
Bull!Melli Headcannons
Sfw
One of your biggest bulls on the farm but a little brat... Melli has never been known to do significant damage to property or hurt other staff or bulls (on purpose, that is) how ever he is one of your more catty bulls. And there's something he doesn't like he's usually the one to cause trouble. Your boss has made note never ever have Melli and Emmet in the same place at once...
Melli before you got him was extremely spoiled when it comes to physical affection he requires a certain amount each day and if he doesn't get it he will start monopolizing your attention away from other bulls.
Although Melli himself has never been one to pick physical fights, unless he is defending himself he's not opposed to growling and showing signs of aggression as well as slightly underhanded tactics. Still, he is all bark and no bite despite his size.
Melli claims that he is the more dominant partner, yet alone, he becomes a whimpering mess begging for more of your touch. Whining for you and gently head-butting, nuzzling you with these horns, or gently pulling on your clothes...
He calmly waits as you do your farm work his tail idly tapping the ground asking if you're finished yet... when you angrily tell him to get off his ass and help you if he's so impatient he collects his tongue and declines but he doesn't want ruin his Mane. However that tune quickly changes when another Bull offers his help essentially taking your attention.
Sometimes he'll straight up pick you up into his arms and take you somewhere else, away from any more Bulls.
Has a weird obsession with your hair. Feeling it runs through his fingers, if it's long enough, he'll twirl it with his points or finger or maybe even braid it, nuzzle his nose against it, taking in the lingering scent of your shampoo. He doesn't mind if you do the same to his hair as long as you treat it gently.
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