Hello! This is my writing blog! Usually I do submas or just general legends Arceus stuff! Usually consisting of my views of the characters.
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About me! Hi! I am a small writer on A03! I will not write nsfw stuff. I usually like to write fluff or angst with fluff. Or if I am in a particular mood, just angst. Usually my fic’s are rather small and short.
I also have a couple Oc’s, both for pokemon and my own thing I want to work on! I do some art, but usually over bases I find for some of them in a certain art style. I am still working on my pose art!
You can always ask me questions about my AU’s and my OC’s!
You can also suggest Au’s for short stories! I can’t guarantee I’ll write it though!
"And then their party decided to go on another adventure, though not a dangerous one but rather a calm one, opening a small tavern on the mountainside in Zenyth. Promising to send postcards and to visit Cosmo in Borkam, of course. They called their tavern the Wayfarers Inn. Innkeep, and Aegeus, took the main handle on running the tavern, while the rest of the party helped out. It also allowed them all to have a routine, and the ability to go on breaks."
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Tavern Talk but Party Lives au, kinda going off of the alt ending in dreamwalker. So a form of spoilers for the end of the prequel. I love this game so much and need to write about it.
Then the group heard coughing from in the fog. And some mumbled voices, multiple voices. One sounding eerily similar to The Necromancer.
Five people, adveturer’s from the looks of it, stood there. Looking around in confusion. A human paladin, a fairy druid, a nymph ranger, an earth echo rogue, and a phantasm bard. All standing there, looking around in confusion. The human looked a lot like the Necromancer, just… younger. And kinder. Like how Innkeep had described him when they used to adventure.
Aka Innkeep’s dead party plus young Quasar are brought back from the great beyond.
The Reward of Success is worth the risk of Failure
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Summary:
“… Innkeep, I must ask, what were you thinking when you decided to try to stop me and change my mind instead of just letting me carry on?” Quasar asked, now sporting a new armor that paid tribute to his old armor from back when they first met but also wasn’t technically the Starguard uniform.
“Well, I had to try. It’s better to try and fail than to not try at all, isn’t it?” The Innkeep smiled as they made him a drink.
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I have been hyperfixated on Tavern Talk for a while and had the idea of Quasar getting a redemption arc stuck in my head :) Enjoy the outcome of that
Ingo returns to Unova, but is sick the whole time and is dreaming and delirious, Emmet finds this both funny and concerning
His pokemon are just yapping the whole time.
Ingo wasn’t… entirely sure what was going on. He just knew he needed to get home to his correct time and space, and to find the man in white. Akari and Rei, the kind survey corps, had suggested that maybe, if they asked Palkia and Dialga, now that the rift was closed, they’d let him go home. Unfortunately, Ingo was struggling with talking as is. And now he had to convince two, very childish, gods into letting him go home.
“Sinnoh’s… may I go… go home now? As great as Hisui is, I do not feel like I can truly handle these wilds anymore in this condition.” Ingo asked, trying to get his words to flow as smoothly as they usually did, and failing. His head felt like it was ringing at every sound, like someone had bopped him with a frying pan.
Palkia and Dialga made what sounded like amused noises, looking between each other and nodding, murmuring between each other in agreement.
“Yes. We shall send you home, disheveled train man.” They both said, much to Ingo’s confusion. But before he could ask what in distortion they meant by that, a portal opened below his feet, causing him to tumble downward and fall on his side on something cushiony, before passing out from the sudden time and space travel.
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Lavender was startled, but in a surprisingly good way this time. She, very suddenly, felt the soul of her primary trainer return. And the sound of a very large body falling onto a couch right after. Which was… better than falling on the floor!
The Chandelure floated over to said couch, along with the other pokemon that had decided to stay home. And, as she had sensed, it was Ingo! With his puffy silver sideburns and… gottee? Since when had he had a gottee? And since when had he been so unkempt, his uniform was completely torn, and from the sweat on his face he looked like he had been swimming in a volcano.
She levitated a thermometer from the medical cabinet over to check, and it beeped red, which was bad if she remembered correctly. To which Lavender’s flames puffed brighter in both concern and mild annoyance. Of course, her trainer is sick when he returns from years of being missing.
She took off his messy coat and hat, with the help of Shanghai. The gear pokemon having a habit of enjoying to put things in their place. However, to their surprise, a bunch of old-timey pokeball slipped out of the inside pockets. And a few proceeded to release themselves. Specifically a Machamp and a Gliscor.
“You! Who are you! What’re you doing with our trainer??” The Gliscor growled, pointing the scorpion-like tail at Lavender.
“Your trainer? He’s MY trainer! I’ve been with Ingo since he was a child before he mysteriously vanished while in the Subway Tunnels.” Lavender chimed.
“… maybe he is all of our trainer, just was at different times and places.” The Machamp sighed, one of his hands pinching his nosebridge. The Gliscor still glared at Lavender, but moved to stand protectively in front of Ingo. “… what does Ingo call you? He calls me Deepo.” The Machamp asked Lavender.
“… as in Depot Agent? … whatever, I’m Lavender. At least you are polite. But small talk is not the important thing right now, Ingo is clearly sick.” Lavender chimed.
“Well duh. Deepo, can ya check his pockets or bag to see if he has any berries, medicine, or at least medical leeks?” The Gliscor chirped to Deepo. Who nodded, untied the bag off of the weird, old fashioned tunic Ingo was wearing and began searching through it. “I’m Em by the way. Ingo’s first pokemon in Hisui, and his ‘ace’ as he called me.” The Gliscor said proudly, clicking his claws.
“… isn’t Hisui like, ancient Sinnoh? Em, that sounds a bit farfetched.” The ghost pokemon chimed disbelievingly.
“… Sinnoh as in the god?” Em asked, confused. Leading for Lavender to be only more confused as they just stared at eachother while Deepo tapped Ingo at least a little awake to take a potion in some weird bottle, which he took and then fell back asleep like a rock.
“… know what, sure, Ingo got sent to ancient Sinnoh, why not.” Lavender sighed, flames puffing. “Emmet shouldn’t be off of work for another few hours.” She added.
“Who’s Emmet?” Em asked. Lavender looked at him baffled.
“I thought you said Ingo is your trainer.”
“He is.”
“Then why don’t you know Emmet? His twin brother?”
“… does he wear white? And look like him?”
“Yeah.”
“Oooh! So the man in white! Yeah, bits and pieces. Unfortunately, Ingo hasn’t recovered enough of his memory to really know anything more about him.” Em shrugged like this wasn’t life changing information, and took Ingo’s hat and put it on.
“HE LOST HIS MEMORY?!? AND YOU ARE ONLY TELLING ME THIS NOW?!?” Lavender screeched, which got the attention of the rest of the pokemon in the house. Who had various reactions.
“To us, he had no memory before Hisui the whole time, other than a few pieces popping up now and then. Otherwise, nothing.” Deepo shrugged as he made the medical leek into a cooling towel with a gentle ice punch, and placed it on Ingo’s forehead.
“We just thought he always had a horrid memory, like the old man he looks like.” Em shrugged. Stockton laughed at that a little, the Exadrill’s claws clanking a little from the sudden shaking of the laughter. “I’m gonna go interogate the other pokemon here for backstory stuff! You got this handled Deepo?” Em asked, Deepo nodded with a grin, and Em flew off to bother the others.
“… well ain’t he a handful.” Lavender hummed.
“He’s a bit on the younger side, endless energy and excitement, but also distrustful of others. We’ve known others who… got into danger for being too trustful.” Deepo stated as he sat on the floor. “… why is the floor soft?” He asked.
“Those are two… completely different subjects. I won’t push the first, yet. And the floor has soft spots because of carpets, keeps those with feet from getting too cold in here.” Lavender responded. “… are you guys really from Hisui?” She added.
“Yup. Most of the team, or new team I guess, were born there. Except for Gatimaan, who Ingo found in a distortion.” Deepo nodded.
And then, very suddenly, Emmet’s hatchlings of Joltik apparently woke up and decided to swarm Deepo, who seemed incredibly alarmed but did whatever he could to protect Ingo from the swarm.
“Joltik’s! No, back off, calm down! Yes, new guys who you don’t know are here, don’t swarm them.” Lavender scolded, levitating the joltik’s away from Ingo, and over to Shanghai, who used small jolts of electricity to distract and feed them.
“Sorry for those hatchlings, Emmet breeds Joltik’s as a hobby sometimes, and that is the latest hatch group. They get excited with new people.” Lavender sighed.
“Yeah… okay…” Deepo hummed, looking around as if expecting another swarm before carefully sitting back down again. “Is it okay if I release Ingo’s other pokemon from Hisui?” He asked.
“… I suppose. It would be best to get to know them now rather than later. I can’t imagine those wooden pokeballs are comfortable.” Lavender sighed.
Deepo nodded and clicked the bottons on the rest of the pokeballs, letting the rest of his friends come out if they wanted.
Only Agnie came out though.
“The others are sleeping. … is this Ingo’s old place?” The Alakazam asked. “… that must be the pokemon with flames.” She hummed.
“Ah, that works too. And yes, I am. I am called Lavender by the humans here.” The Chandelure nodded.
“Good name, I’m Agnie.” The Alakazam nodded.
The trio continued to talk amongst eachother, about the travels in Hisui and Ingo’s life before. Em occasionally coming over to prod for his own answers.
The hours went by quickly, with the pokemon doing their best to take care of their trainer, and talking about their experiences, laughing at the funny ones like when Ingo somehow managed to get Emmet stuck in a tree when they were younger, and sadder ones about losing family and what happened when Ingo disappeared for Emmet.
And then, Emmet walked through the door.
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Emmet, overall, was having a pretty fine day. The battle subway ran smoothly, he won a majority of the battles except for one with a trainer with some overly trained pokemon and an even bigger enthusiasm for battles, who he applauded. It also wasn’t raining, like it had the rest of the week, when he walked the short distance from the train station home, so that was a plus.
So, when he opened the door and saw several pokemon which he did not own, and a man on his couch, he was kind of worried. Only to realize, when he rushed forward and nearly slapped the man, it was Ingo. His hat and coat off, coat on the coat rack and hat being sported by some protective Gliscor who got in his face and clicked his claws aggressively at Emmet once he saw him. Only for Lavender to chime at the Gliscor, and it to slowly back away enough for Emmet to get to Ingo.
“Ingo?” Emmet gently shook Ingo’s shoulders. Ingo grumbled incoherently, opening his eyes a sliver.
“Mh, what is up my dude?” Ingo said, clearly slightly delirious. Emmet laughed, checked his temperature, and got him some modern medicine. “You still awake? Can you drink this?” Emmet gave Ingo the small thing of medicine, Ingo mumbles incoherently again, then took the small cup that was held out for him and chugged it, then handed back the cup, and fell back asleep.
“… well he certainly is tired. … I’m assuming the new pokemon and pokeball’s are his?” Emmet asked Lavender, who chimed in agreement. “I am Emmet! I am a subway boss, but more importantly I am Ingo’s twin brother. It is nice to meet you all!” Emmet smiled widely. The pokemon gave their own waves and chitters, as Emmet released his own team. Only to see that his colorful bird dinosaur, Chip, decided to immediately challenge the Gliscor to a battle.
Emmet sighed fondly and called Elesa, to both update her on finding Ingo, and that he was sick.
Of all the ways to find Ingo, he was sick as a Cubchoo.
Only then did he notice the paper in the pocket of Ingo’s weird tunic, that looked like a school sick slip for when students were sent home sick. And he laughed, despite, or maybe thanks to the circumstances.
I've been resource gathering for YEARS so now I am going to share my dragons hoard
Floorplanner. Design and furnish a house for you to use for having a consistent background in your comic or anything! Free, you need an account, easy to use, and you can save multiple houses.
Comparing Heights. Input the heights of characters to see what the different is between them. Great for keeping consistency. Free.
Magma. Draw online with friends in real time. Great for practice or hanging out. Free, paid plan available, account preferred.
Smithsonian Open Access. Loads of free images. Free.
SketchDaily. Lots of pose references, massive library, is set on a timer so you can practice quick figure drawing. Free.
SculptGL. A sculpting tool which I am yet to master, but you should be able to make whatever 3d object you like with it. free.
Pexels. Free stock images. And the search engine is actually pretty good at pulling up what you want.
Figurosity. Great pose references, diverse body types, lots of "how to draw" videos directly on the site, the models are 3d and you can rotate the angle, but you can't make custom poses or edit body proportions. Free, account option, paid plans available.
Line of Action. More drawing references, this one also has a focus on expressions, hands/feet, animals, landscapes. Free.
Animal Photo. You pose a 3d skull model and select an animal species, and they give you a bunch of photo references for that animal at that angle. Super handy. Free.
Height Weight Chart. You ever see an OC listed as having a certain weight but then they look Wildly different than the number suggests? Well here's a site to avoid that! It shows real people at different weights and heights to give you a better idea of what these abstract numbers all look like. Free to use.
MapCrunch. Environment artists rejoice. Random locations, filter by indoor or outdoor, rural or urban, specific country. Great for realistic/authentic building ref.
This will probably be a long post! And will probably be updated regularly!
Au’s!
Not written!
Gritina finds Akari during the red sky and turns her into a mini giritina. Akari finds home with Giritina and the distortion world. Ingo and Rei fix the sky, but things still aren’t looking right.
Rei (Skyfaller in this one) was originally born in Univa. They later moved to Paldea. (Rei is Violet MC and Legends: Arceus MC). Suddenly, when he, Penny, Nemona, Arven, Kieran, and Carmine are in Area zero, he is transported to a strange land. How will his friends and pokemon react, when he disappears and when he returns? Especially considering he doesn’t remember them, or his past at all.
Emmet and Elesa were given a strange device. It seems to let them watch videos from some child’s extremely dangerous journey. Akari falls into Hisui and finds a way to video record what happens, hoping it would help with her memories. She doesn’t know that they are getting sent to some people a certain warden once knew.
After Akari’s exile, she gets adopted by Zoroarks and Zorua’s. Later she is deemed to be Lady Zoroarks warden. Eventually, Akari’s name doesn’t fit anymore and she changes it to Shou. Warden Shou starts a new life there, unrecognisable to others. The others keep looking for Akari, not realising she is right there the whole time. Arceus decides he needs someone else to fix the sky. Perhaps a parallel of a certain warden would work?
Ingo has been missing for four years when suddenly Emmet starts having strange dreams. He sees the perspective of a young girl, proclaimed as a hero he learned about in history class, but he can’t control what they do or say. He can only see what they see and feel what they feel. He tries to ignore it until he sees a familiar looking warden through the hero’s eyes.
(Pokemon Oc!) Hero is a person with one task. Save people. That is all they can remember. Not their name. Not their past. Or maybe they could remember their past, but through the centuries they’ve been alive it’s been blurred. Their Lucario stands by their side, along with golden silhouettes of the first noble pokemon. After all, when your title becomes your purpose and all you are, why not make it your name as well? Well, the life crisis’s can wait for now. They have a person they need to send home, and they don’t exactly have as much time as they do.
In the process of being written!
Golden Memories: After Ingo and Akari leave Hisui, everything about them begins to fade away. Even the memories of them. Will Rei be able to find out why and stop it before it is too late or will the future forget about two of Hisui’s greatest battlers and hero’s like the ground they walked on.
An ember marks the sign of safety!: After Akari gets extremely injured Arceus grants a blessing to heal her body. But in order for Arceus to heal her body he needs to take it. So while Arceus holds onto Akari’s body, she is given the temporary form of a cyndaquil. Her pokemon take it upon themselves to take care of her in this form. … but maybe they need a humans help when figuring out how little pups work. It’s jot like any of them took care of hatchlings, let alone injured one’s before.
Birthday for a faller: It’s Akari’s birthday! (Well, more like falling day, but who cares) The clans are working with the galaxy team to get something set up! Especially after they realized she couldn’t remember any of her’s!
Written!
Blue hues, sparkling in the snow: Akari is exiled from Jubilife, and is not allowed help on the excuse that it could cause war. Volo is insistent that he has a place for her to stay, but she doesn’t truly trust him. She gets past the lake trials alone. Fights, quells, and catches Palkia, Dialga and Giratina. (Volo was too slow). But as she walks down the other side of the mountain while the sky clears, exhausted from the fights, she unknowingly walks into the territory of an Alpha Garchomp. Well, now there are some Zorua’s that seem to be nice. Huh.
Rei’s gossip train: Rei is a little gossip. Some love it and some hate it. Today Kamado is going to understand why people hate it. On a completely definitely unrelated note, Kamado is balding.
From beach to beach: Akari goes to Sinnoh’s temple for the last time. She gets a quest to go to Paldea. She awakes at a beach, meeting a person a little too eager to battle her. And a little grass cat joins her on this new journey. (The start of a larger story.)
A magical messenger: Akari was given a special ability, to be able to travel to the future, for 5 hours once a week. She had decided to use this to be able to give Warden Ingo’s “Man In White” messages from Ingo. But how will the man in white react to this? Who knows. But the almighty gave her the ability to know where his house is. And Ice cream is awesome. ——Emmet has been receiving some weird letters. They look like verrry old letters and have a weird stamp. They seem to be addressed to a man in white, and from. Warden Ingo? Well that is a weird coincidence, right? Ingo? A warden? What even is a warden? And who is delivering these messages?
Take a break beloved fallers: In Sinnoh (Hisui) 1678, a hero completes her quest. Now she and her dad can go home. In Unova 2023, two gym leaders and a subway boss waits for someone in black. There is a light on a broken temple. There is a light in the middle of a tunnel. These things are connected.
Breaking Point Akari becomes slightly possessed by Arceus after catching Palkia and Dialga. She becomes frenzied, and so does her pokemon. How do the clans and jubilife solve this? They need to think about how she did the same for the nobles, and perhaps some help from some people Ingo once knew. (Idea from nell0-0’s arkarius au on tumblr. Check them out! It’s super cool. Love their art.)
OC’s
-Pokemon!-
Hero: Legendary hero of Hisui. Immortal. Can be visible/in human form or be invisible/in ghost form. 6ft tall. 17??. Has a Lucario always by his side. Always wears a Lucario mask. Cryptic. No one except for the protag usually see’s them. Gender fluid/ doesn’t care about gender or pronouns. Call them what you want. Pokemon fear them, and even alphas know better than to attack him. Can understand pokemon now. Light greyish brownish hair that is in a long braid. Wears a tunic that looks like a mixture of the old Pearl and Diamond clan tunic, along with a torn up red cape. Can summon the original noble pokemon. Has Arceus’s blessing.
Pan Pan! My self insert, kinda. Not quite though. She is in all the games I have. Aka, (in order) Pokemon Violet, pokemon legends Arceus, Pokemon snap, and pokemon sword. She has purple, shoulder length hair that is wavey. Very friendly and caring towards others. Forgiving, but never forgets. Catches WAY too many pokemon. A jack of all trades, master of a few.
I realized I forgot to create a thing for my profile!
Anyhow! This is my main blog technically! I also have a writing blog @lobsessed-fanl!
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On my writting blog I might take requests for submas stuff or for Akari or general pokemon characters if I like them!
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