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Look it’s the guys!

Commission for @manchasama ! Thank you so much for commissioning me (and paying for my farmer market goods)

Edit: this is from uhHh (squints) 6 months ago ish so pardon if me style’s off a tad

(Im still mostly hiatus but like hello all)

[nartothelar]

commission for @manchasama: a scene from their roadtrip au fic, where zekrom!ingo is frenzied and reshiram!emmet is there to help!

[kitsunebaba]

Based on this little plotbunny by manchasama.

Murderbot meet Murderbot.

[charlieslowartsies]

Commission for @manchasama of the Subway Twins in the wing au (I don't know specifics but I do know I hadda lotta fun painting wingies!!) Thank you for commissioning me my friend!

[rainyfroggy]

Commission for @manchasama !!! Thank you so much!

Birdie blorbos... This belong to their wing!au

[spectra-bear]

I don't always go off on an essay rant on posts i like, but when i do, it's because they are FANTASTIC! :> Glad you saw my comments, I really truly think it was wonderful and will keep me filled with warm fuzzies for weeks. Get some sleep!

love how we both thought of leaving each other an ask merely minutes apart, absolute syncing right there

[kooriicolada]

Oh geeze you know I have to. Seph/Cloud -Meter of how dangerous your soulmate is

READ ON AO3

It's more than a little disappointing.  The meter tracing up the inside of Sephiroth's wrist has been set at a low, cool green-blue since he can remember.  At first it had meant little to him.  Hojo had told him it was unimportant, and that to a specimen of his caliber should be ignored.  But then Angeal and Genesis had come along and he'd learned more about it, more about how deep a soulbond could be.  He could see how close it drew them, how much joy they found in watching their meters rise as they matched each other in growing strength.

Blow by blow it tied them closer and closer.

Sephiroth had found himself craving that, and the disappointment in the cool, unthreatening color of his own tore at him more than he cared to admit.

It was only one more piece of fuel on the conflagration of his anger. When it erupted, Nibelheim burned.

Too caught up in his own madness and rage, Sephiroth never noticed the little meter go from cool blue-green to achingly vivid red as Cloud's hands wrapped around the blade of Masamune where it entered his torso.

Extra: The Counter Crisis AU version

The helicopter skimmed low over jungle thick treetops: Mideel was a green expanse below them.  The coast was near enough that he could see water glinting off the ocean in a thin, distant line. It was galling that he was being called in for this: A bunch of mad hippogriffs.  Hewould have thought that a company of security personnel lead by Zack would have been more than enough.

Sephiroth supposed he didn't mind the opportunity to take out his unending restlessness on them.  He also supposed that this was the reason he was on stand-by after all.

Another pulse of sharp warmth radiated up from his wrist and he frowned.  It had been last night when it had started.  The sharp bloom of heat was painful enough to make even him hiss in surprise.  The soulmark, the meter of his soulmate's power, had gone from cool green-blue to a searing red, sudden and shocking.

What his apparent soulmate had done to themselves he couldn't even begin to fathom.

Sephiroth's hair was jerked by wind as the helicopter door was opened.  Before the pilot could say anything, Sephiroth leapt from the helicopter.  As soon as he hit the ground in the clearing below there was a rush of motion and then he was locking blades.  The face across from him was creased in determined desperation, brows knit and blue eyes half-wild.

And wearing a trooper uniform.

It wasn't hard to put two and two together and get the idea that someone had suddenly come into a lot of power.  Sephiroth's mouth tilted into a smile, something victorious and roaring rising through him.

Across from blue eyes widened. Yes, this one was his.

[chantillyxlacey]

For that first sentence prompt meme: "The rain wasn't Vivi's favorite weather, but it had its perks."

The fleeting smell of the dry-baked earth soaking it in was one– one of her favorite scents that nothing ever managed to replicate, no matter how hard they tried to sell themselves as genuine petrichor.

Listening to it falling was a second: the gentle sound that both had and lacked a distinct rhythm and almost sounded like words if she tweaked her imagination enough.

The opportunity to share an umbrella with Lewis or Arthur was the best of them all, though. It was unwieldy and generally didn’t do much to keep them from getting wet at all, but then the point wasn’t to stay dry– the point was just being close. 

Sure they didn’t need excuses to tuck against each other, or loop an arm around each others’ waists, or close the already meager distance between them to steal a kiss– but it was nice to have one anyway.

[dragonofthedepths]

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeees <3

Hullo! ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ I was reading through your blog today (omg your 💕 wing AU 💕 ) and I noticed you said that @s have been broken for you, so I figured I'd send you a link to this just in case tumblr ate the notif when I tried to @ you in the reblog: https://zestofthedepths.tumblr.com/post/681488740520230912/zestofthedepths-ingo-likes-the-feral-ones

...tumblr...crashed...seven times when I was trying to add the emoji hearts. Why???

Because tumblr is a hellsite that loves to give us issues :p

The @ thing is weird, because it does and does not work? When I noticed it, I had literally received an @ earlier in the day, and only noticed one was missing due to some other notification or lurking I was doing. But I did see the @ you sent<3

Adaman just looking at Emmet from a distance (tell me your secrets train man)

(So I have an idea that in wing!au melli finds out about Ingo's wings. :>)

[justicecookie666]

Our First Safe Haven

Hakone Pax Yoshino Hotel is our haven for the first few nights and it's lovely. Sama even brought tea~

[lordtraco-fanfics]

I was inspired by this post by @manchasama and I gotta focus on my fic BUT!

What if, building on the idea both Ingo and Emmet are ghosts just spending their afterlife running a subway, they're actually not twins.

(put under readmore because it's long and angsty.)

What if Ingo and Emmet are actually family members separated by like three generations, who both died at the same age?

I'm thinking Ingo was one of the people working the original excavation of the tunnels that would eventually become the subway. Maybe a gas leak or a collapsing wall stole him away in his late 20s.

And his great-nephew happened to be patrolling the tunnels and an accident (maybe scared by a bug?) led him to touch the third rail at the exact same age.

They both bonded over their love of trains and their desire to save others from their sorry fate. If only people always had strong pokemon by their side when travelling on the subway...

So they create the Battle Subway

Ingo chooses mainly pokemon that, in a pinch, could dig someone out of a collapsed tunnel. His Excadrill and Haxorus are perfect for this. Maybe his Chandelure is one of his old buddies from his lifetime.

Emmet, on the other hand, has not yet fully made peace with his death. His affinity for electric and bug types are an attempt to stop being afraid of both. His Archeops makes him feel a little less weird about being a dead man among the living because hey, people are fine with fossil pokemon! Practically the same thing!

Ingo and Emmet genuinely enjoy their existence now and sometimes even forget that they aren't really twins.

Emmet has called Ingo "gramps" exactly once, because Ingo retaliating by calling him "grandson" with a serious expression almost blew their cover.

They like to bond over trains and pokemon, but sometimes on very slow days they'll hide in an abandoned tunnel and talk about their family and the things they miss. Their unrestrained sobs echo weirdly in the tunnels on those days, fuelling a small, persistent rumor that the train tunnels are haunted.

...aaaaand that's all I've got. I don't have the energy to write it but by gosh do I want to read a fic of this, lol!

[nartothelar]

another commission for @manchasama: reunion hugs!

[kitsunebaba]

So I did a thing

Counter Crisis is my fave FFVII fic and being the huge nerd I am, I’ve been collaborating with our lovely Koorii and Sama to turn it into an audio book!

At long last it is up to date and so I feel comfortable posting!

This is my first podfic so be gentle on the beginning. I do get better, I promise. This has been years in the making!

Hope everyone enjoys!!!

[blaiddraws]

wing aus my Beloved. i am not immune to wing aus.

specifically in this instance, @manchasama ‘s wing au. i have not been able to stop thinking about that....

anyway. i enjoy seeing the kind and polite ingo lookin mega spooky, what can i say

[rainyfroggy]

Another commission for @manchasama

Thank you so much! I had fun with this! the idea of wing grooming and taking care of the feathers is so sweet!

[pigdemonart]

First batch of sketch commissions!!

Thank you to @coffee-craving-canine , @manchasama , and @oreana-galena for commissioning me!! I had a lot of fun doing these and you were all super easy and cool to work with! :]

Wanna commission me? Fill out my form here!