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tahwarts · 6 months
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so google is disabling all inactive accounts tomorrow and i went like hey alright lets go recover that burner email i used back in like elementary school. but then google was like you are on a new device so no <3
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aphel1on · 8 months
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the most autistic thing i've done in the past year is when i typed out a transcript of the text from the entire main storyline in Pokemon Legends: Arceus into a wordpad document, complete with basic image descriptions, and then i didn't even write the fanfic which was supposedly the reason i started that whole project in the first place
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ontargetmadders · 5 months
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God writing a wedding is actually harder than it seems! Especially if you're trying to make it relaistic and use the proper phrases and processes and everything
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grailfish · 2 years
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To be clear I've been here since 2012 even if I went quiet after the great migration the first time a social media app, THIS social media app, betrayed me. Now I've been betrayed by like 5 social media apps and it's made me stronger. Harder. This erection has lasted over 4 hours somebody call an ambulance. What was I talking about
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clefairytea · 3 months
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So I’m about to make a completely insane post. Excuse me.
So I got this comment on Peaks and Valleys the other day, on the chapter where Blue is in the airport and has to put all his Pokemon in holding.
Grabs this anon’s shoulders. I thought about this. I thought about this a lot. I went back and forth on it during this chapter so much.
And I actually concluded that the airline security does not necessarily imply this. While a lot of our real-world flight security was considerably tightened and comes as a direct result of 9/11, I don’t think that’s the case here.
I think this is actually much more mundane safety concerns. Even an incredibly well-trained and well-behaved Pikachu, if surprised by a bout of turbulence, might let off some static. That’s going to interfere with the equipment and make things unsafe.
What about the incredibly variable size and shape of pokemon - what happens if some kid releases Mom’s Nidoqueen or Wailord in the middle of a flight? That’s a big and heavy pokemon to suddenly have in an enclosed space where weight of cargo has to be well accounted for.
Even if you bring a small Pokémon, evolution could happen really suddenly - especially due to environmental effects. Imagine someone’s got their cute little Tyrunt next to them on the flight, it sneaks a rare candy or something, and next thing you know there’s a massive 600lbs Tyrantrum to deal with.
What about the effects on the pokemon themselves - moving quickly at high altitudes between different places and weather patterns is probably going to make a Castform kind of sick and out of sorts.
Pokeball locking, enforcing Everstone use, or having specific regulations about what Pokémon can go on flights and what can’t. Those could be feasible solutions but would also require a lot of overhead. There’s hundreds of different Pokemon, the average flight holds about 200 people, every single person could carry up to 6 pokemon with them. That’s a LOT of SOPs and guidelines to write, a lot of things to check, potentially a lot of things for passengers to get done (I didn’t consider this at the time because it was pre-Scarvio, but Everstones can only be bought in ScarVio at 3000 yen a pop - otherwise they have to be found in the wild. That’s an expensive and annoying thing to source for either passengers or the airline).
The most effective solution - short of forcing everyone to put their pokemon in boxes to get on the other end (and box software varies by region potentially causing complication, a lot of people would really resist this, etc), is just to securely hold all Pokémon in the same way apart from the human passengera until the end of the flight.
In conclusion: never think I didn’t excessively think about the implications of Pokemon air travel in my gay fanfic. I am insane and I did.
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faislittlewhiteraven · 10 months
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Moment of self reflection
Me literally anytime something asks me if have any form of anxiety or difficulty interacting with people:
"Hah! I'm not socially anxious, I love being around people!" (genuine) Also Me:
*Rarely if ever manages to talks to people outside of close friends and family for things not task related, out of deep concern I might be bothering them, even if they were the ones who started the conversation*
*Frets internally in every interaction I have about if my words/actions are coming off the way I intend or are entertaining or interesting enough to keep attention without being too depressing or negative because [insert random reasoning which in retrospect can usually be summed up using 'thee aaaaaaaaah be upon me']*
*Keeps thinking 'Hey, people putting story/fanfic ramble stuff out there on the Tumblrs is one of the best things about this whole ~social media~ thing, maybe it'd be fun if I posted one of my six billion story ideas I lack the time/energy/skill to write up for other people too? =D' before sitting down, opening up the post writer, spending the next 20 to 30 mins mentally going 'aaaaa' as I type nothing and then abruptly deciding that I'm just not in the mood and closing the tab.* . . .
Sooo. I'm actually doing pretty well lately no really. There's no way I'd be able to post this on a bad day but I'm may be coming around on this whole 'might need to actually see/talk to a professional about some of this' thing (which is 100% fair and valid and should be advised to everyone that's not me because aaaaaa what if the professional is already busy or costs money that [family] will have to pay or this is normal and I'm just being overthinking it or OR or- *snips that because I think you can get the gist*) How's your day been? =D
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southislandwren · 2 years
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tfw your little treat has been in illinois all fucking day long and now its not gonna get here until saturday :/
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yamujiburo · 6 months
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hey i’m sorry if this seems entitled or rude or anything but I absolutely love your hanamusa comics but also really dislike fanfic as a medium and my adhd does NOT let me focus on it. I saw how long it was and died a little inside bc like… My brain just will not cooperate with me on that. It seems really lovingly crafted and i’m sure it’s excellent as far as fanfic goes but lizard brain see no pretty drawings and checks out
Is there a tldr version? Also is there any intention to maybe not do the whole thing but maybe get some like, “greatest hits” stills or something?
thank you for your time
i just posted the beats of the story, though i'm not sure if it's any better since it's also just walls of text lol. but it is shorter!
i probably won't be doing any more comics/drawings to go with it just bc a battle like this in comic form would be long and hard to do (which is why i wanted to make it a fanfic in the first place haha)
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slashersxoxo · 10 months
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Breath Baby
Hiiii, I wrote this while playing Pokemon and avoiding sleep :3
Also, just a side note, every time I write a M/M (which is every fanfic I write ever bc I'm gay) just assume the reader is some form of trans. Normally when I write the reader I project onto them, which means FTM reader.
Anywayssss, uhhh Billy Loomis x M!Reader :D
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Summary: "Breath baby."
Billy's voice breaks you from your trance. You take a sharp intake of air, it being a little difficult with his hand covering your mouth. Your back is pressed to his chest, and you would probably have fell over if it wasn't for Billy supporting your weight.
Words: 853
Warnings: Smut and that's abt it, oh and they're in a broom closet if that's anything
"Breath baby."
Billy's voice breaks you from your trance. You take a sharp intake of air, it being a little difficult with his hand covering your mouth. Your back is pressed to his chest, and you would probably have fell over if it wasn't for Billy supporting your weight. His hand rubs your dick through your boxers, and you have to remember that people could be outside the closet you two are currently in.
You can hear people talking and walking past the broom closet, none the wiser to the scene happening in it. Billy's hand presses and rubs you through your boxers, causing you let out muffled whines into the palm of his hand. "Fuck.. You sound so pretty baby boy..." His breath is heavy and warm against your neck. Your hips buck into his hand as he pulls it away, and up towards the waist band of your underwear.
A breath catches in your throat. His hand slips under your waist band and wraps around your cock. You gasp and buck into his palm. He chuckles darkly. "You're so eager sweet boy... You been thinking about this?" He grins widely as he begins to slowly stroke your cock. Your breath shakes as you let out soft muffled moans. Billy presses warm kisses into your neck, and lets out a groan. "Goddamn, you really have been thinking about this huh?" He teases. He picks up the pace of his strokes, and you try your best to hold back your moans. You hold onto his hand that covers your mouth, and dig your nails into the flesh.
He grinds into your backside and groans into your neck. "You're so pretty like this." He stares up at your face, it's covered in a dark red blush and your eyes are foggy and half lidded. "Just the way your eyes look could make me hard." He mutters and quickens his strokes once again. Your hips buck and grinds into his hand as you bite your lip to muffle your moans more. You can barely process anything he's saying, but finally after a few moments you find your words.
"Billy... Fuck...." He mumble into his hand absent mindly. He grins, and presses kisses to your neck occasionally nibbling and biting it. You tilt your head into his shoulder, and he takes this opportunity to sink his teeth into your skin. Gasping loudly you furrow your brows. He bites and lightly sucks a mark into the soft flesh of your skin. A shaky breath escapes you as he pulls his head away and towards your ear. He grazes his teeth on the outer shell of your ear. "Now everyone will know you're mine baby boy." He whispers.
A shiver runs up your spine as he breaths heavily on the shell of your ear. You feel your stomach tighten and your breath hitch. "Billy... Billy fuck..." You mutter out as your legs threaten to give out. "I-I'm gonna cum shit-" He let's a low groanish growl slip through his clenched teeth. "Go on baby, cum for me." Your body shakes as he pushes you over the edge. A loud, sharp, gasp escapes your mouth as you cum.
Billy's strokes slow as he works you through your orgasm. Your breath shakes and your body shivers. He slips his hand out your boxers and grins. He wipes his palm into his pant leg, and wraps his arm around your waist as you almost fall forwards. "Whoa there sweet thing. You okay?" You can barely think. Slowly, you blink and turn your head back to look at him.
He chuckles and presses a kiss to your lips. "You think you can make it to your next class? Do you need me to walk you to it?" You shake your head as he pulls away. "I-I can make it..." Your hand makes it way up to the mark on your neck, rubbing your fingers over the bite mark. "Goddammit.. I really hope no one asks about this." You furrow your brows as you pout. He chuckles again, and presses a kiss to the mark that has now turned purple. "Just tell 'em your boyfriend did it."
You huff. "Then they'll ask who my boyfriend is stupid." He smiles. "Okay okay, you can have my jacket if that'll help hide it." You squirm from his grasp, and button your pants close. "Yeah.. that'll work." You mutter and turn to face him. Billy pulls his light blue jacket from his shoulders and hands it to you. As you pull it on he places a kiss to your temple. "Let's get outta here, almost time for next period." He grins as you peak out the crack in the door.
"I don't see anyone..... I think we're good." You push the door open and quietly step out into the empty hallway. Billy wraps and arm around your waist and kisses your cheek. "I'll see you later okay baby?" You nod and smile, giving him a kiss to his jaw. You both part ways, a small smile on your face as you walk to your next period.
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kaiju-emperor · 1 year
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Writing Commission Info
I have not been able to find regular work and probably won’t for a bit yet. So, I need a way to get some cash, especially cause things around my household have been a bit rough as of late.
Going prices
Minimum payment of 20$ dollars which will get you 1500 words. Any less than that and its not worth my time.
After the initial 20$ its another 1$ for every 100 words. I will charge an extra 5 dollars for anything past 5000 words in addition to my 1$ per 100 words.
Once we have determined a word count and price I will ask for at least half of the cost up front and the other half upon completion.
I will write fanfic or anything with your OCs. I will also write NSFW/smut material as long as it doesn't involve incest, underage characters, rape, and the like. Here’s a short list of fandoms I have written for, or will write for without much problem.
Digimon
Sonic The Hedgehog
Fate
Owl House
Amphibia
Duckverse stuff
One Piece
Dungeons And Dragons
Pokemon
Godzilla
She-Ra
Power Rangers
Dragon Ball
Legend Of Zelda
Street Fighter
If a fandom isn’t listed just ask, and if I’m familiar with it we might be able to work something out. If you want to discuss a commission, here are some writing examples to see if I’m right for you or if you like my style. If you are interested send me an ask or pm me here. You can also reach me at my twitter @Kaiju_emperor
Writing examples
My A03
My FA (nsfw)
And my oldest fic but longest which is on FF
Digimon Saga
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leggerefiore · 3 months
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Hello! 'tis I, the pokehybrid obsessed anon
I was wondering if you ever had any thoughts you could share on what pokehybrids s/o's you'd find interesting for the Pokemon characters, whether it be pokehybrids that complement/balance them or just make the dynamic funny
I don't care about it being regular pokemon characters or their pokehybrid counterparts, I just always love reading monster!reader fanfics that flip the script and I'd love to hear more about your polehybrid au
nothing against hybrid readers, but I just usually don't have fun writing them (with a few exceptions). But:
For Ingo, I think most ghost types prove interesting. There could be a dynamic if it's Chandelure Ingo, but I think he just has a gentle and understanding nature that pairs well with him. Of course, with Chandelure Ingo, there's the established au with him a Primarina s/o (and Popplio Erin). There's a joke of him and a Sneasler hybrid, too, with Warden Ingo.
For dear Emmet, of course, Galvantula s/o is a given. He loves them, after all. Though, this does not include Galvantula Emmet since he would be too terrified of being eaten to even consider it. Human Emmet and his drider lover. He would be ridiculously proud. I can't really think of anything else he would be into.
With Cyrus, there is an established idea already of him and a Rotom s/o. Simply, his backstory and general disposition would be paired well with a ghost that haunts electronics. They could aid him in his engineering work while also being the kind that reminds him to take care of himself (messing with his stuff until he takes a break). They could also remind him of his younger self before he fully fell into who he is now. It's a cute pairing. (A joke of him and Palkia s/o lmao. Space god lover tells him to stop.)
Nanu with an Alolan Persian hybrid s/o, of course. Old man loves cats. Give him a cat hybrid lover and watch him find internal peace further.
Colress would probably be infatuated with any hybrid, honestly. A pokemon and human intertwined in such a way... This is certainly beneficial to his research. He is more than convinced. Though – unconsciously, he is inclined towards steel types. They are his speciality, after all. (Genesect s/o – make his own partner lmao.)
N, too, would love any kind of hybrid. He loves pokemon, and a human pokemon hybrid would be easier for him to understand. Though, perhaps, he is drawn to Zoroark hybrids for some unknown reason. Or other mammalian hybrids. Somewhere, he desires a certain warmth that other hybrids can't provide.
Volo would do terrible things to a Togekiss hybrid, probably. (Or perhaps a Giratina hybrid would do terrible things to him. Who knows.)
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anexistingexistence · 8 months
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Redacted characters/listeners as me talking about fanfic to my friend:
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Tank: That moment when you read a fic's description without reading the tags and just get hit in the face by some a/b/o shit.
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David: I did not consent to this bullshit.
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Angel: All of these fics make me feel very vanilla ngl-
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Vincent: Also yes, I probably will keep sending you random shit from the fics I'm reading right now. You're welcome.
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Baabe: Ah yes,
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Bright Eyes: [insert several screenshots of various fics they're reading]
Bright Eyes: I'm having a great time, can you tell?
Frederick: I'm in class.
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Fic: [Wordcount 15k+, 1/? Chapter]
Freelancer: I am not about to put in this much effort for a fucking unfinished pokemon AU.
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Asher: Reading this damn near gave me a stroke for some reason *cough* sleepy *cough*
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rat-typewriter · 1 year
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Yay!!! Someone's writing for Arven!!! Could you please write something, either Headcanons or a fanfic your choice, about Arven with a librarian s/o who helps him find information on Herba Mystica and the titan pokemon. So lots of study dates in the school library where she works that slowly turn into actual dates 👀
As someone working at a library rn, this one is pretty self indulgent lol but I hope you don't mind! Thanks so much, I hope you have a great day!! (I also lowkey wonder if you remember me since I've left asks here before...)
Omg omg hello fellow librarian!! I used to work in a library! Tysm for your request sunshine, and i hope you enjoy!! This is a little rushed so im sorry about that :,,)
Perfect to me - Arven x Student Librarian!Reader
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Warnings: None
Proofread: like,,,, some of it is
Summary: Mabosstiff is doing a lot better - you're the first person Arven wants to tell
You tried to turn up your music for the seventh time - forgetting it was already at full volume. Your phone buzzed angrily, a notification popping up - trying to warn you of the damage you were doing to your ears. 
You were more-or-less all alone in the library; anyone who had come in this late was frantically studying at the desks, so you were free to shelve books and dance awkwardly. 
You skimmed the spines of the books and hummed quietly to yourself. The song reminded you of Arven - it felt like sunshine and long, green grasses with a warm breeze. You smiled at the thought of him; even his name gave you butterflies - you couldn’t quite believe you'd been dating three months. 
You first met when he was always asking for obscure books and journal articles - and without having to do too much detective-work you figured out that he was searching for the titan's herbs. You mentioned it one night - after a few weeks of him coming in almost every day - and he let you meet Mabostiff. You'd never seen such a sick Pokémon, but you found yourself with a certain respect for the somewhat-harsh boy who sat in front of you, stroking its nose gently. After then, you always stayed past the end of your shifts - scouring the shelves for any clues to help Arven and Mabostiff.
You found the section you were looking for and slid a book from your trolley onto the shelf. Straightening up, you were about to reach for the next book - but, through the shelf, you came face-to-face with Arven.
You leapt out of your skin, ripping your headphones out in the process.
Arven grinned and laughed; wide-eyed you scolded him.
"Oh my god, Arven." You said, as you rounded the shelf - moving to face him. "How long have you been there?"
"Not too long." He smiled - his smile was so contagious you found yourself struggling to maintain your annoyed expression.
"Well, don't scare me like that!" You replied, trying to suppress your giggle. Being around Arven made you go stupid (in the best way possible, of course). It was addictive - hell, he was addictive - you never failed to have fun, even when poring over fifty year-old books and digging through the dusty archives.
"Okay, okay - I'm sorry." He replied - not looking even the least bit sorry. 
"You should be." You said, folding your arms with mock disappointment. "Libraries are no places for fun."
"Of course, it won't happen again Miss L/N." He said - his tone's solemness matching your own.
For a moment you stared at each other seriously - before you both erupted into giggles. 
Yeah, you thought to yourself, I really like him.
Before you'd even caught your breath again, he grabbed your hand and tugged it.
"C'mon, there's something you gotta see." 
Had Arven been any other boy - you probably would have assumed that they were about to take you down some dark corridor and axe-murder you. But when you looked at him and he softly smiled back at you - you trusted him completely.
He led you out of the library and down the stairs - to one of the fire exit doors in a back corridor.
He held it open for you and you stepped outside into the dark car park. The cold March air ruffled your hair and you shivered; you heard Arven close the door and then stand beside you. In the dim light of the flickery fire-exit sign you could only just make out his features. He stood close to you - his arm brushing your own - but he didn’t seem to mind; neither did you. 
He grinned and pulled a Poké ball out of his pocket.
He didn’t mean?
“Arven?” you said, excitement rising in your voice. “He’s better?”
He grabbed your hand and nodded frantically, somehow smiling even wider than before. He tossed the ball, freeing Mabosstiff - who, for the first time whilst you’d known him, stood in front of you. Arven, who was still smiling wildly (and seemed unable to speak) looked between the two of you, his eyes suddenly full of tears
 You laughed, dropping to your knees and putting your hand out for the Pokémon to sniff. Mabostiff nosed your fingers and let out a low ruff.
"Hey, buddy." You said, quietly - finding yourself fighting back tears as well. "Good to see you up and about,"
Mabostiff nuzzled against your leg and you giggled - wiping your eyes. Arven, who was looking just as teary-eyed as you, crouched down, levelling with you and Mabosstiff.
"I can't believe you did it," You whispered, stroking the Pokémon's ears.
"Me neither." Arven said. The closeness of his voice surprised you a little. You turned to face him, finding that his face was only a few centimetres from your own. Fireworks were going off inside your brain as you stared at his dark eyes. 
He's gorgeous, you thought. I've never noticed how pretty he is. 
Your words caught in your throat and you found yourself unable to form a sensible reply. He held your gaze; his mouth slightly agape.
"Hey," You whispered, giggling slightly.
"Hi," He laughed back.
His smile was radiant, even in the darkness. You were so close you could practically feel the heat from his body. He glanced at your lips, so quickly you were almost convinced it didn't happen - but it was there.
He spoke slowly. "Can I, uh, ask you something?" 
You glanced at his lips.
"Sure,"
"Would you mind if - uh - could I-" He stammered, his growing more red by the second.
You laughed quietly and he did too - easing your nerves a bit. 
You met his big, dark eyes and knew you were too far gone. So, with only a moment's hesitation, you leant in.
Your heart felt as though it was going to rattle out of your chest, but the feeling of his lips against your own left you floating. His hand moved to your face and you steadied yourself against his knee.
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god-
After a moment, you pulled apart - bumping noses as both laughed breathily. 
"Wow," You whispered.
"Yeah." He laughed.
You leant back, moving from your crouched position to sit on the concrete instead - your head slightly spinning. Mabosstiff looked between you, letting out a low ruff. Arven grinned, ruffling the fur on its head.
"Were you watching us?" He said, narrowing his eyes at the Pokémon. "Cheeky." 
You laughed and Arven turned to look at you. Your heart skipped a beat and your mind was empty.
He likes me. 
"So," You turned away, looking out into the darkness. "You like me?"
"Well, yeah." 
You turned back to face him, his expression barely visible in the dim light, but you could still see the redness that suddenly appeared.
"Well, uh - I mean, why wouldn't I like you?"
You snorted. "I could name a few reasons."
For a moment he was quiet, staring at you - clearly thinking hard.
"Nope." He said.
"What?"
"I can't name any."
You laughed and he nudged your shoulder.
"You're perfect to me."
You could feel the blood rushing into your face as you leaned into his side - tucking your head beneath his chin. You both sat quietly until Mabosstiff flopped down across both of your laps - Arven letting out an oof as it did so.
"You're heavy, buddy." He said to the dog. "Not a puppy anymore, eh?"
"They grow up so fast." You said, wiping a fake tear.
Arven mock-sniffled. "My baby is all grown up!" 
Suddenly, you blurted out his name. "Arven?"
He turned to you. "Yeah?"
"You're perfect to me too."
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millenianthemums · 1 month
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wanted to make a new pinned post with some general info! i’ll probably add more in the future
hi i’m Robin :)
i take commissions! my commission info is here
some of my favorite things are horror, weird nature stuff, animation, and Pokemon
i welcome fanart and fanfics of any of the stuff i’ve made, i love seeing it so much, please feel free to post it on the condition that you provide credit and tag me or send me a link so i can see it
i’m a mentally ill queer adult man who reblogs posts about sex, drugs and horror media. if any of those things make you uncomfortable, here’s your warning to steer clear. i try to tag things consistently to avoid triggering people, so feel free to ask me to tag something for you. just a heads up in case something slips through.
tags for some of the things i’ve made:
#texting god AU (Pokemon Legends Arceus)
#bill & mabel friendship AU (Gravity Falls)
#the gauntlet (Dungeons and Dragons fanfic universe)
#my ocs (catchall tag for my made-up guys)
#aatgm (the book i’m writing. i also have a sideblog for it @aatgm)
art tag: #milleniart
writing tag: #robin writes stuff
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silvereyedzoroark · 11 months
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I've had this idea as a sketch for over two months waiting on my desk to be finish. So let me introduce to you Coltik and Trainantula. Now this idea was obviously based on the horror game monster Choo Choo Charles, now I actually don't like horror games or horror genre in general, but what brought this on was actually watching
What if You (and Charles) Talked in Choo Choo Charles? (Parody) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yLASJ9T-BxI
Which made this idea in my head pop up, which is probably because I'm a Pokemon Subway Boss fan, but after sketching the original idea, I actually tried to write a one shot fanfic of Subway Boss Emmet encountering this fakemon, I called it 'Spider Down By The Tracks' but sadly its unfinished/unpublished as I just don't have the time to write these days at the moment =(
But the gist of the story was this mysterious Giant Cyrtid Spider Pokemon had been grabbing lone passengers from trains or from the platforms. Its targets were always alone, so imagine the horror its late, your taking the train back home, your tired and your the only one in the train car, when suddenly you hear a loud train whistle like noise, it startles you back to more awake state as you had been startling to dose off, then suddenly the car suddenly smoke leaks through the windows filling the place up with up with smoke, you cough and splutter trying to get to the door, when suddenly a light shines from behind you turn to face it to see this creature - cue scream and cut to black.
So the story is set a year and a half after Ingo disappears to Hisui, so these sudden chain of disappearances (As the camera feed cut's out before the 'attack' happens so they don't know its a Giant Cyrtid Spider Pokemon) is rekindling the talk of Ingo disappearance obviously that just fuels Emmet to get to the bottom of this issue and find the Pokemon or person responsible.
So the story plan was to follow a 'new' depot agent (OC) who had recently joined the staff, who was now debating his life choices with these sudden disappearances happening especially with the rumours going round that maybe Subway Boss Emmet had something to do with them, considering what happened to his brother as these disappearances seem eerily similar to the missing Subway Boss case.
And Subway Boss Emmet seems to always 'smiling' shouldn't he upset about the disappearances? Most people not realizing that's just how Emmet face default expression is. The new Depot agent OC starts believing the lies that Emmet is secretly a serial killer and is hiding the bodies in abandoned subway tunnels and Ingo was just the first victim. None of this is helped by Emmet's sudden odd behaviour (It's just Emmet trying to figure out what's going on, but he keeps accidentally freaking out the new guy) But also sighted talking to an unknown induvial (Its Looker)
Eventually OC and Another OC (This one has been telling main OC all the bad rumours of Subway Boss Emmet) were on the last train of the night when they get attacked, both getting taken and waking up later in an underground cave system they have no idea what's going on and quickly look for a way out, quickly spotting some joltiks and deciding to follow them out, eventually finding old train tracks, but as they are going down the tunnel they see a light, and think its the Trainantula again and start running.
They soon stop when it turns out its actually Emmet and Depot Agent Cloud, having followed a trail of Joltiks to find the missing depot agents. They reveal that Emmet had been using his horde of Joltiks to search the tunnels daily. He's developed a unique way for them to communicate to him so thats the reason he had been popping up randomly was because his Joltiks were altering him of an issue in the area that OC happened to be in.
It turns out the the 'Other' OC the main OC had been teamed up with and had also been telling main OC all those terrible rumours was actually a Team Rainbow Rocket Grunt in disguise. Who had infiltrated Gear Station on a mission to get access to the security system and other stuff.
Theirs is a battle, but it doesn't last long as the grunt it loosing badly but then the Trainantula makes sudden appearance and nabs Depot Agent Cloud stopping the battle and forcing a mild truce between the two groups.
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"Did you see how big those teeth were! they were huge!"
"I am Emmet, they are called fangs not teeth"
"Not helping Boss"
" I think correctly wrongful information is verrrrry helpful! Yep!"
"Shouldn't we be trying to stay silent? what if it hear us?"
"I am Emmet, it doesn't need to hear us, to find us"
"That's the worst thing you could possibly said"
"Actually no" Emmet turning his head slowly to look back at them "The worse thing I could say, is that its right behind you"
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That's when a light suddenly appears behind OC and Grunt, OC and Grunt scream in panic but its quickly revealed to be Ingo's Chandelure. Emmet is laughing at them while greeting Chandelure, the Grunt then snaps verbally lashes out at Emmet for always 'smiling' and not seeming to be taking his situation seriously, how could he be smiling when they are being hunted by a giant Spider Pokemon! for all they knew this Pokemon was responsible for Subway Boss Ingo's disappearance/death!
"I am Emmet, that's not possible, these tracks were not in the tunnels when Ingo disappeared" Emmet then shows with his lantern the Pokemon tracks on the dirt floor.
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OC and Team Rocket Grunt had been thinking Emmet was leading them out, but it's revealed that Emmet is searching for the other missing depot agent and passengers, but also to find the Trainantula as its his duty as a Subway Boss to make sure for passenger safety and that everyone makes it to their preferred destination, that means he's going to find them.
"We are getting close, Yep!"
"Getting close to what?"
"The nest"
"Why couldn't you have said exit"
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So they find the nest, reveal that the Trainantula has been webbing up the missing people so that its Coltik's can feed on their life force, as it turns out they are a Bug/Ghost type and similar to the Chandelure evo line they feed on spiritual/life energy.
Emmet battles the Alpha Trainantula while OC goes to recuse the missing people and Team Rocket Grunt chooses to run away in the chaos.
Emmet win's and captures the Trainantula in a greatball, but it's revealed he had a MasterBall on him the whole time. When question why he didn't use that, he said it was given to him by a mysterious third party who wanted him to catch the Pokemon for 'Research', but Emmet didn't trust these mysterious people and so captured the Pokemon himself.
They then gather the missing people and collect the Coltik's and leave that place, everyone is okay, but the Team Rocket Grunt is now missing.
When they get out of the cave system/old subway tunnel's and back to the train station they encounter Looker and Anabel along with other recuse searchers. Poeple are returned to their family's its a big heartfelt thing and after some people look over Trainantula and the Coltik's its believed that Trainantula is actually from another dimension, as ultra wormhole energy is detected on it.
They order Emmet to hand over the Pokemon but he refuses to give up Trainantula and the Coltik's, saying he can manager them as he is both familiar with the their world variant and Ghost Pokemon of that nature 'Look to Chandelure' but he is willing to get help/allow Professor Juniper to study them.
After more talking and Emmet refusing to back down, it's agree he can watch over these new Pokemon, but he'll be under watchful eyes for it.
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I reveal in an minor epilogue the Mysterious third party had hoped Giratina was still lurking around in the subway tunnels and why they had given Emmet the masterball in hopes of obtaining it for their unknown purpose.
I then cut to the tunnels where the Grunt is hopelessly lost but then encounters red eyes in the dark, basically meeting Giratina and an unknown fate.
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Name: Coltik
Type: Bug/Ghost
Ability: Flash Fire
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Name: Trainantula
Type: Bug/Ghost
Ability: Steam Engine 
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I can't figure out this spacing thing and I'm not about to find out. So hey! I'm Allul (They/Them, trying to figure that thing out)! I'm that fucking creature that's flooding your dash with posts about a boat girl and whatever other shenanigans my mind decides to get up to. I'd say I should apologize but really the longer you know me the more you realize this is just how I live my life
I'm 26 (Not for long) and a terrible chronic gacha addict that probably should've stopped a long time ago. But since i haven't I now have adopted boats (as this blog shows) along with....
androids
horse girls
very bisexual prisoners
food personifications
goblins
cinnamon rolls
and plenty of other random things that go in and out of my mind on the daily. This may come at a surprise to plenty of people but I literally haven't even been here a year yet (shocking I know). Most of my writing career has been either super bad fanfics, skype rp (yes this sadly was part of my life), and forums of recently. Only after being dragged here by a few friends did I realize what I was missing out on and I'm glad I joined! I promise you I'm not intimidating as I may seem (If I even come off as intimidating) and really I'm a DM away from blowing your eardrums off about whatever you want. Like lets be real my first blog here was a goddamn pokemon. I think that says everything you need to know.
Anyway next is checks notes about myself and that's problematic. Because I have no idea how to do that :3. According to my friends this meme explains it best
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But as expected writing is my hobby (go figure) and beyond that is probably video games. A lot and a ALOT of RPGS, Fighting Games, and whatever is out there to get my serotonin running. Currently I'm down in the mines playing Granblue Fantasy Relink, Granblue Fantasy Versus Rising (are you noticing the trend), and dabbling in some other ventures (Gundam Versus if you want to know how niche my tastes get. I also collect plushes!
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in line with my crippling Granblue addiction music CD's!
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But yeah if it wasn't obvious I love talking about literally anything. My interests are kinda all over the place but most people can vouch that I'm a damn good listener. And that includes plotting even if my mentality usually is just a "fuck it we ball one" rather than really planning it out (I do love planning too! But sometimes you really just gotta go off and never stop). If you don't find me here on NJ's Blog well don't worry I have like 11 more as well. Featuring...
Morgan le Fay (Fate) (@talesofrainandstars_
Melusine (Also from Fate) (@robustdragonheart)
Nian (Arknights) (@unfetteredfreedom)
Mika ("Archive that may be Blue") (@witchoftrinity)
Architect (Girls' Frontline) (@explosivedesire)
Fenie (Granblue Fantasy) (@sourceoftheflame)
Miyoi Okunoda (Touhou) (@geidonteispostergirl)
"Sparkle" (Honkai Stars Rails) @sparklingsplendor
Hiroi Kikuri (Bocchi the Rock) (@sickhackbassist)
My OC Protag from Armored Core 6 "Raven" (@echoesofcoral)
Beyond that I'm always in Discord if you just want to chat or anything else. You can also find me on twitter where I rant about the most craziest things and cry when my favorites in gachas actually get content (it doesn't happen often). Other then that I have no idea how to end this so here's a picture of my dog
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anyway I think I've ranted long enough. Looking forward to talking with everyone more and anyone else who is willing to put up with my muses!"
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