#shiny anon

[realpokemon]

About the shiny Pokemon, people used to be a lot more afraid of pokemon when shinies were at their peak numbers so people obviously weren't seeking them out quite as much. But as people and pokemon got more comfortable with each other, people started seeking out the unique colors more which subsequently removed lot of shiny genes from the gene pool of wild Pokemon! This info is from some pretty recent studies done in Sinnoh I'd recommend you go check it out more!!

arceus works hard but pokémon historians work harder

[onestepbackwards]

(Chatting)

Shiny Anon here. I’ve worked up the courage to share my first attempt at Canon/Reader smut (actually, my first attempt at smut, period), I hope it isn’t too terrible. Reader is AFAB.

Note: /this/ implies the enclosed text it in italics, since it won’t let me use them.

Backstory: Aura Healer!Reader was hit by a terrible electric attack which, among other injuries, has damaged their voice and makes it difficult to move a lot without hurting. They are finally home from the hospital and given the clear for “strenuous activity.”

—

Emmet has a stricken look on his face as his fingers trace the lines on your skin. “Litchtenberg marks,” he whispers, horrified. He can see that the lines terminate in a star-shaped mark almost directly over your heart. His hands start to shake and you catch them in your own. You bring one hand to rest directly on the mark so he can feel your heartbeat.

“/I’m here/,” you whisper. “/I’m alive./”

Emmet swallows hard, then pulls you close and kisses you fiercely. Surprised, you freeze for a second before melting into the kiss. You realize that Emmet needs a sort of proof that you are really here with him. The rest of both your clothes are quickly shed and then Emmet is pressing you back into the bed, almost looming over you. His lips trace the same path his fingers had earlier, trailing kisses and nips over the lightning-shaped marks. You gasp, arching into his touch.

Emmet’s slender fingers deftly brush the sensitive skin of your belly, sliding further down to caress your most private of places. His mouth quickly follows. From where he kneels between your legs, he glances up at your face, silently asking permission, which is given by a shaky nod.

Your body jumps, hips thrusting up automatically when Emmet’s mouth finds you clit. Emmet easily pins you down against the bed even as his tongue lavishes attention on your most sensitive spot. First one finger, then two, slides inside you, curling and twisting in a way that makes you see stars. You squirm in his hold, one hand tangling in his silver locks to pull him closer.

Emmet laughs softly in delight at the reactions he is causing, the vibrations of his voice sending you spiraling even higher. The tension builds and builds until it finally snaps and the pleasure crashes over you in waves. Emmet hears you gasp and hiss his name, feeling your inner muscles clench and ripple around his fingers.

Something Emmet finds intriguing about you is that you are rarely vocal during sex. You do not scream or howl in pleasure, rarely emitting anything louder than a soft moan. Your facial expressions are very self-contained as well, but Emmet has never had trouble reading them. It is your eyes that really show how you feel, the blue aura flecks dimming or brightening depending on your emotions. The saying about someone’s eyes ‘glowing with pleasure’ can be very literal in your case.

Emmet watches with a satisfied smile as you come back down from your climax. “Good?” he asks.

You huff a whispery laugh. “/Very. Come here,/” you whisper, a relaxed smile on your own face. The hand that had been tangled in his hair moves to cup his cheek and gently tugs him back up. The resulting kiss is soft, and you can taste yourself on his tongue.

Emmet shifts, positioning himself so he is pressed up against your opening. He raises an eyebrow in silent question. “Go ahead,” you tell him. Emmet buries himself to the hilt in one swift thrust. Your breath comes in a sharp inhale as your inner muscles tighten around him reflexively. He groans, resting his forehead against yours. For a moment, you just breathe together as he waits for your body to adjust. Finally, you buck your hips a little, signaling that he can move.

Emmet sets a quick pace, the slick from your earlier release letting his body glide smoothly against yours. Your arms wind around his neck, and though you can’t really wrap your legs around his waist without pain, your hips still rise to meet his at every thrust. Emmet feels you tighten around him as you begin to spiral up again. As Emmet nears his own peak, his thrusts become erratic. Reaching down between your bodies, Emmet scrapes the pad of his thumb over your clit, sending you over the edge and you gasp his name again as you come hard. The clamping down of your muscles around him pushes him over too and you fall (fly?) into ecstasy together.

Afterwords, Emmet rolls you both onto your sides so he doesn’t crush you, and you just lie together. He is reluctant to disengage himself from you, despite having gone soft. You seem in no hurry either, simply snuggling close.

A yawn escapes you and Emmet laughs softly. He finally slips out of you so he can reach over and pull the blankets up around you both. Then he wraps his arm around you again. “Goodnight, sweetheart,” he says. “I love you, and I am verrry glad you are here.”

You tilt your head up so you can kiss him. “/Goodnight, Emmet,/” you whisper. “/I love you too./”

—

-✨

👀👀👀

Thank you so much for the good food, Shiny Anon!! This was a treat to read!!! You did great! It was an amazing read, thank you for sharing it with me! (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)

[nancyheart11]

Oh hell yeah! I was gonna set up Z loving hours but didn't know whom to tag-

-✨

If loving hours are needed, I'm your Girl! (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧

Probably won't be on much myself though since my parents are in n Ed of cleaning miracle, and all they have is me T-T

[rouecentric]

i was very inspired by your theme

—✨anon

IT'S BEAUTIFUL!! HONEY YOU'RE GREAT AT DRAWING! I'M HONORED TO HAVE THIS DRESS BE INSPIRED BY MY THEME!!! 💕

[magical-glimpse]

✨🫡✨ here! Just dropping by to say thanks! I spoke later to my other reader friends too because the vampire thing didn’t sit right with me. (And I have endless curiosity about my dreams that are not flora and fauna inspired). They had an interesting point about my dream not being about a vampire but a succubus. I don’t watch anything other than shonen anime so… Anywayyyyys, thanks for the love you’ve given to #Shiny Anon!

PS: I like how close you are with that nomenclature 😉✨

Oh !Thats very interesting !Im glad you found another way to interpret your dream !

[bittsandpieces]

I wanna get in your mind and open up pandora's box

[spiderrmax]

Hi! It's the same anon from the paternal reader ask! I loved it so much!!! Thank you for blessing my eyes with such wholesome content!! <3

Anyways, could I maybe request the same kind of reader but with Jimmy, Clyde and Wendy? if not that's okay, have a good day//night at the other side of your screen!

Can I also be your shiny anon?

omg thank u so much for like. coming back to request again :) u can find the headcanons here! also ur my first anon. man this is just really exciting!

[if-loki-was-a-fox]

Uh may I request pixel art of Gem and Pearl? okay bye!

Murder camel murder camel murder camel-

[jangmi-latte]

HE FUCKING BALD

[animatedglittergraphics-n-more]

requested by anon

[gremnda]

might i request a shiny duo?

Murder besties have been separated

[manchesterau]

SISTER DANIEL ONE OF YOUR GIRLS SEGMENT PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SHOW ME TO ME RACHEL

NO LIKE I THOUGHT ABOUT IT AND THE FUCKING JAZZ SHOES AND I WAS LIKE 'wait...' LIKE IM ACTUALLY PRAYINGGGGGG FOR IT TO BE REAL

LIKE I NEED THIS SOO BADDD PLEASEEEEEEEEE

[smallestapplin]

{Chatting, Shiny Anon here.}

My first attempt at Canon/Reader smut (actually, my first attempt at smut, period), I hope it isn’t too terrible. I sent it to Zed at her blog onesteobackwards, and she said it was good, so I figured I’d share it with you as well. Sharing it still makes me blush, but that’s not unexpected with this topic.

Notes: Reader is AFAB. /This/ implies that the text is in italics, since tumblr won’t let me use them.

Backstory: Aura Healer!Reader was hit by a terrible electric attack which, among other injuries, has damaged their voice and makes it difficult to move a lot without hurting. They are finally home from the hospital and given the clear for “strenuous activity.”

—

Emmet has a stricken look on his face as his fingers trace the lines on your skin. “Litchtenberg marks,” he whispers, horrified. He can see that the lines terminate in a star-shaped mark almost directly over your heart. His hands start to shake and you catch them in your own. You bring one hand to rest directly on the mark so he can feel your heartbeat.

/“I’m here,”/ you whisper. /“I’m alive.”/

Emmet swallows hard, then pulls you close and kisses you fiercely. Surprised, you freeze for a second before melting into the kiss. You realize that Emmet needs a sort of proof that you are really here with him. The rest of both your clothes are quickly shed and then Emmet is pressing you back into the bed, almost looming over you. His lips trace the same path his fingers had earlier, trailing kisses and nips over the lightning-shaped marks. You gasp, arching into his touch.

Emmet’s slender fingers deftly brush the sensitive skin of your belly, sliding further down to caress your most private of places. His mouth quickly follows. From where he kneels between your legs, he glances up at your face, silently asking permission, which is given by a shaky nod.

Your body jumps, hips thrusting up automatically when Emmet’s mouth finds your clit. Emmet easily pins you down against the bed even as his tongue lavishes attention on your most sensitive spot. First one finger, then two, slides inside you, curling and twisting in a way that makes you see stars. You squirm in his hold, one hand tangling in his silver locks to pull him closer.

Emmet laughs softly in delight at the reactions he is causing, the vibrations of his voice sending you spiraling even higher. The tension builds and builds until it finally snaps and the pleasure crashes over you in waves. Emmet hears you gasp and hiss his name, feeling your inner muscles clench and ripple around his fingers.

Something Emmet finds intriguing about you is that you are rarely vocal during sex. You do not scream or howl in pleasure, rarely emitting anything louder than a soft moan. Your facial expressions are very self-contained as well, but Emmet has never had trouble reading them. Normally, Emmet enjoys attempting (and rarely succeeding) to get louder sounds from you, but with the state your voice is currently in, he’s not about to try. He’s not going to cause you pain.

It is your eyes that really show how you feel, the blue aura flecks dimming or brightening depending on your emotions. The saying about someone’s eyes ‘glowing with pleasure’ can be very literal in your case.

Emmet watches with a satisfied smile as you come back down from your climax. “Good?” he asks.

You huff a whispery laugh. /“Very. Come here,”/ you whisper, a relaxed smile on your own face. The hand that had been tangled in his hair moves to cup his cheek and gently tugs him back up. The resulting kiss is soft, and you can taste yourself on his tongue.

Emmet shifts, positioning himself so he is pressed up against your opening. He raises an eyebrow in silent question. /“Go ahead,”/ you tell him. Emmet buries himself to the hilt in one swift thrust. Your breath comes in a sharp inhale as your inner muscles tighten around him reflexively. He groans, resting his forehead against yours. For a moment, you just breathe together as he waits for your body to adjust. Finally, you buck your hips a little, signaling that he can move.

Emmet sets a quick pace, the slick from your earlier release letting his body glide smoothly against yours. Your arms wind around his neck, and though you can’t really wrap your legs around his waist without pain, your hips still rise to meet his at every thrust. Emmet feels you tighten around him as you begin to spiral up again. As Emmet nears his own peak, his thrusts become erratic. Reaching down between your bodies, Emmet scrapes the pad of his thumb over your clit, sending you over the edge and you gasp his name again as you come hard. The clamping down of your muscles around him pushes him over too and you fall (fly?) into ecstasy together.

Afterwords, Emmet rolls you both onto your sides so he doesn’t crush you, and you just lie together. He is reluctant to disengage himself from you, despite having gone soft. You seem in no hurry either, simply snuggling close.

A yawn escapes you and Emmet laughs softly. He finally slips out of you so he can reach over and pull the blankets up around you both. Then he wraps his arm around you again. “Goodnight, sweetheart,” he says. “I love you, and I am verrry glad you are here.”

You tilt your head up so you can kiss him. /“Goodnight, Emmet,”/ you whisper. /“I love you too.”/

—

-✨

👀👀👀👀 for your first go around? Not half bad!

This is really good!

Thank you for the food!😩

[front-facing-pokemon]

[phlurrii]

hang on, is your Arceus shiny? the color matches a bit

Yes indeed

Beta design, Hes still a work in progress

[magical-glimpse]

Hiiiii I asked about the dream earlier. Can I use an emoji to identify myself if I need further clarification? Like this —> ✨🫡✨ ehehehe

Thank you so much for the analysis, I went and read about the concepts and questions you raised. That made me think harder about the dream and how I felt too, because I realised my ask was full of my reactions to the dream rather than the original reaction in the dream.

Generally, I don’t like confined spaces IRL like caves, but in the dream, it was warm and dry and soft. Like, think fine and rich brown earth like alluvial soil. Even with the vampiric experiences, I was very comfortable and it didn’t feel icky. I was empowered. I think I was being fed with energy than it being taken from me? Now that I think about it, It was my waking self that was shocked by it because usually my dreams are always filled with lush green landscapes and many animals, a lot of colourful flora and fauna. I have had bad dreams too and I wake up feeling exhausted then. This time, I woke up feeling just shocked at the presence of a sexual theme which never happened before. But in the duration of the dream, it was slow and I didn’t feel like running away away or overwhelmed as I do with most of my bad dreams.

I also looked into my attachment styles as you said, and I believe I grew up very quickly (boarding school tch) but always feeling secure at home. I wasn’t ever asked to not say what I want, in fact I used to suppress when I was younger. But my mom told me “even a mother wouldn’t know their child is hungry if it doesn’t cry. So cry or speak up.” I think that put things into perspective and I’ve always said what I needed to. Even in romantic interactions, I’ve always spoken my mind. If I’m in discomfort, I ask them to help me out. If I’m upset, I ask them to give me space until I feel emotionally stable to interact. If they’re not ok I give space and wait until they’re good too. I am not very confident with psychological interpretations, but I feel confident enough to say that I am very comfortable in my skin everywhere. Like, I often think if someone is “rude” to me, they’re not and it’s just their own insecurities burdening them. So I just let it be and move on because they’ll fight through it own their own.

…. Is this bad? 🥲 am I confusing things? 😭

Shall I add my big 3 for more personality context? ☀️ sag 🌙 & rising taurus.

- ✨🫡✨

None of it is bad !It's great that you are comfortable in your skin!

Maybe you had just consumed content about vampires that day lol In the end, only you can understand what having that dream brought you or what questions it raised, and sometimes dream exists just a salad of what you saw that day or as something fun yoru brain wanted to experience.No worries here.