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spiders-around · 2 years
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i've been rotating this man in my mind like a rotisserie chicken
proshippers dni. i want you gone
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embbu · 5 months
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Adaman and Perrin I drew on Jun's costume design October Magma session!
Adaman's outfit is inspired by Leafeon and Perrin's is inspired by Honchkrow. ♥
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robbietech · 1 month
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Adaman's modern outfit!
Credit me if you use them, please.
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sugarglider-s · 10 months
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What if Lisia and Wallace were Adamans descendants *runs into the woods never to be heard from again*
[ID: a series of doodles featuring Adaman, Lisia and Wallace. The first image shows the three standing together and posing. The second shows Adaman, confused, with text above him saying “where the fuck am I”. Wallace looks shocked and Lisia yells out “Oh my Arceus is that great great something something grandpa Adaman?!”. The third image shows Lisia teaching Adaman how to use a poryphone. The final image is Adaman and Wallace, facing away from the viewer and sitting, talking. Text in the corner says “they are talking about religion and responsibilities”. Wallace has two speech bubbles, one with an image of the Cave of Origin, and the other of Rayquaza. Adaman has two speech bubbles, one showing the diamond clan camp, and the second showing Dialga and a clock. End ID]
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psiioniicarts · 2 years
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possession au time baybeeeee
instead of just hearing the voice of Dialga in his head, poor little Adaman gets a lot more than he bargained for when a Dialga driven mad by the distortions in time and space, primal Dialga, seizes control of him. now, driven into a state of senseless fury, a possessed Adaman keeps meddling with the player’s attempts to fix the rift in the sky…and it’s up to them to face off with him in a guardian style boss match…and hopefully save both Adaman and Dialga in the process
my inspiration is I just think normally calm and laid back characters driven into a state of feral rampage while they struggle to regain control is…neat :))
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newtabfics · 9 months
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Hey! Can you do an Adaman x reader for me, where she was raised by Zoroarks. She saves him from freezing in a blizzard and so he wants to marry her but she's a little wild so the rest of the clan is hesitant.
I kept this fic a little short because this concept deserves a full fic. I'm talking My Fair Lady/Tarzan level fic. This is going in the back burner of fics I want to write out. I do hope you enjoy this because this little snippet is the bare-bones groundwork of what I want to build off of.
"It's Mr. Adaman! It's Mr. Adaman!" One of the children called out before she screamed in fear at the monster behind him. “There’s a wild Pokemon with him!”
Irida hurried to the village gate and blinked. He just smiled and waved. Behind him was a woman with a Zoroark pelt on her. She looked like the lost child she remembers a village elder describing once before.
“Hey. Sorry i-if I worried you all,” he called out as he approached. Behind him, the woman stopped. He blinked and looked to her. “What’s wrong?” She scrunched her face before eying him. She hadn’t spoken any words back then, but it’s what made her so fascinating. Adamant smiled. “I know. There’s a lot of people but it’ll be okay. Stay near me.”
Beside him, Leafeon shivered as it spoke to the woman. She seemed to weigh these words before freezing and snarling as Irida approached. “You’re alive?! Sinnoh above, you scared everyone.”
He smiled sheepishly. “Sorry. I got off the path a bit.”
“Off the path!?” Sabi squeaked as she ran up and hugged him. “You fell and we couldn’t find you because of the blizzard and-and–” Her eyes watered as she looked up at him. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. We had no way of knowing the storm would hit,” He assured her. “I’m just glad Braviary kept you safe.”
“Well, yeah. I’m his warden,” She huffed, wiping her face.
Irida sighed and nodded. “I’ll send out word to stop the searches…Adaman…” She nodded to the woman behind him.
“She saved me,” He said with a blush. Irida blinked at that. “I’m bringing her home so she can be among humans again, but maybe away from the pack is a good idea. They seemed to push her to leave and–”
“You spent the last three days in a Zoroark den?!” Irida asked in shock.
“Technically two. The first day we found a random cave. When the storm cleared a bit, we began to make our way back but it started to pick up again so she guided me there to ride out the remaining storm.” He smiled. “It was very warm.”
Leafeon smirked and chatted with the woman for a moment, making her cheeks flush as she blinked at the Pokemon before making small noises, almost sounding like a little Zorua.
Irida could only stare in wonder as Adaman smiled. “Adaman…I’m not saying this as the Pearl Clan leader but as your friend…You’re an idiot.”
He winced at the jab, rubbing his neck. “Don’t worry about it. She’s very nice. Plus she can talk to the Pokemon. It’d just be a matter of languages and getting used to people. All good things in time.”
She sighed, rubbing her face. “You…”
“She can stay with me. Plus, I want to see what she’ll do when she sees grass.”
Irida glanced at the woman as she sniffed the air, eyes locking onto the cooking pot on a fire. “She would be your responsibility, but you should be aware, she might be of the Pearl Clan. Many years ago, a couple went missing, the wife being pregnant, and rather recently too. They went missing in the ice fields. About 5 years later, scouts reported seeing a small human among Zorua playing, wearing Pokemon furs. Watching them was a strange colored Zoroark.”
She nodded to the woman and Adaman smiled, taking in the purple melded with white fur. “Then one mystery is solved,” He concluded. “Which is why, someday, she’ll be my wife.”
Irida let out a shriek of shock, startling the woman and Leafeon as Glaceon sighed in annoyance. “Marriage?! This wild woman!? How?! Why?!”
Adaman laughed and shook his head. “Her valor is something I admire greatly.” Irida blinked at that, recalling his connection to the lake guardian. “I hope someday in the future, I can ask that.”
The woman blinked at Leafeon, chattering out her question to it. “Is there something wrong with the male?”
“No. As I said, she’s a friend and he might want to be your mate.’ the woman’s skin bloomed at that as she looked at him with anticipation. “You’ll need to get used to other humans though. He doesn’t want that all at once.”
She nodded in agreement, straightening as she made a resolve within herself to be his mate, even though she’d decided it the moment she scented him.
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superstition13 · 2 years
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Adaman: Okay, we need to cut down on clan expenses as we seek to expand, is there anything we can live without?
You: Probably Melli
Melli: HEY-
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misaverawrites · 2 years
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The Bonds of Attraction (Adaman x Reader) SMUT
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summary: You and Adaman have overwhelmingly loving sex. That’s it.
tags: riding, playing with Adaman’s hair, subby adaman, kind of possessive, biting, kissing, oral (f. recieving), use of the word cunt, unsafe sex (pls wrap it before you tap it), creampie, diamond as a nickname
a/n: subby adaman makes me feel THINGS UGH-
Your hands' grip at the collar of Adaman’s haori, it’s desperate between the two of you, like the bonds of attraction are pulling you both together. Your lips connect to his neck, the skin becoming victim to your small, painless love-bites. The small bites blossom into soft pink marks that you both know will become bruises, something in the back of your mind feels proud knowing that your lover will wear your marks with pride. The two of you only pull away for air, the way that he moans against your lips leave you wanting more, “Get on the bed,” You murmur against his lips in the haze of lust that fills the room and he obliges you more than willingly, practically throwing himself onto his large, plush bed.
He lies down in a way that his erection lie, angled and proud, against the constraints of his bottoms, you take his hand and look him in the eyes, his eyes blown out with love and lust, “Can I help you with your haori? And the rest?” There’s a pause and then an overly-enthusiastic nod, “Yes, my love.” Being all that he says as you guide him back up from his position, slowly taking care of his clothes, starting off with his haori. You guide off of his shoulders, letting it slide off as you work with the fabric holding his outfit on him, you loosen it, allowing it to free from his body, standing well, lying before you is Adaman in all of his brazen, naked glory. You begin to remove your clothing, pressing a kiss to Adaman’s form whilst you do so. You suddenly climb onto him, sitting on his chest, “Do you want me to ride you, love?” You ask, a small smile on your face as you watch him nod enthusiastically, “Well if you want what you want, you’re going to have to work a little bit.” You whisper spreading your legs a bit, pulling yourself off of your knees, and then begin to lower yourself onto his face. You feel his tongue press against your cunt, he eats you out as though he was a man starved and he was staring at the last meal he’d ever eat. You felt his lips close around your clit, sucking on the bundle of nerves that made your legs feel weak as you moaned his name softly as he continued to run himself ragged as he ate you out, your moaning and mewling only spurring him.
That is until you lift yourself unsteadily from his face, staring down at him, his lips covered with your slick, a small smirk coating his face. He looks proud at the way your legs tremble and you cannot help but lower yourself once more to kiss him on the lips. He guides you back up with his hands as you then use his guidance to place your cunt against his cock. The feeling of his cock pressing against you as it pushes inside of you makes Adaman moan beneath you. You begin rocking on top of his cock, and as you do so, you cup his face as he gazes up at you, how gorgeous you look on top of him, for him. You run your hands through his hair and kiss his forehead. He cries out at the feeling of the tightness squeezing his cock and the intimacy at which you press his face against your breasts and run your hands through his hair. His upwards thrusts become uneven inside of you and you whimper at the speed at which he paces his thrusts, the way that you share the control as he hits against your G-Spot, making your legs weaken and shake once more. The way that the two of you begin to feel the effects of a nearing orgasm in unison, his fast-approaching as his thrusts become more and more uneven. You gasp as his finger finds your clit, thumbing at it as his mouth kisses and leaves bites on your breasts that rival the bites you had left only moments prior.
Then, his orgasm washes over him like waves on the ocean shore, putting him in a haze as he spills himself inside of you, the sensation of which pushes you to your orgasm, quick and heavy as the convulsions pulse around his cock. You collapse on top of him, the both of you breathing heavily against one another. You press against his chest, picking yourself up and kissing his lips. “I love you,” You whisper against his lips softly as he smiles and hums softly, “I love you more, my diamond.” You fall back onto his chest once more as he pushes your hair back out of your face as the both of you fall asleep together, bodies intertwined with one another.
He lies down in a way that his erection lie, angled and proud, against the constraints of his bottoms, you take his hand and look him in this eyes, his eyes blown out with love and lust, "Can I help you with your haori? And the rest?" There's a pause and then an overly-enthusiastic nod, "Yes, my love." Being all that he says as you guide him back up from his position, slowly taking care with his clothes, starting off with his haori. You guide off of his shoulders, letting it slide off as you work with the fabric holding his outfit on him, you loosen it, allowing it to free from his body, standing-well, lying-before you is Adaman in all of his brazen, naked glory. You begin to remove your clothing, pressing a kiss to Adaman's form whilst you do so. You suddenly climb onto him, sitting on his chest, "Do you want me to ride you, love?" You ask, a small smile on your face as you watch him nod enthusiastically, "Well, if you want what you want, you're going to have to work a little bit." You whisper spreading your legs a bit, and pulling yourself off of your knees and then begin to lower yourself onto his face. You feel his tongue press against your cunt, he eats you out as though he was a man starved and he was staring at the last meal he'd ever eat. You felt his lips close around your clit, sucking on the bundle of nerves which made your legs feel weak as you moaned his name softly as he continued to run himself ragged as he ate you out, your moaning and mewling only spurring him.
That is until you lift yourself unsteadily from his face, staring down at him, his lips covered with your slick, a small smirk coating his face. He looks proud at the way your legs tremble and you cannot help but lower yourself once more to kiss him on the lips. He guides you back up with his hands as you then use his guidance to place your cunt against his cock. The feeling of his cock pressing against you as it pushes inside of you makes Adaman moan beneath you. You begin rocking on top of his cock, as you do so, you cup his face as he gazes up at you, how gorgeous you look on top of him, for him. You run your hands through his hair and kiss his forehead. He cries out at the feeling of the tightness squeezing his cock and the intimacy at which you press his face against your breasts and run your hands through his hair. His upwards thrusts become uneven inside of you and you whimper at the speed at which he paces his thrusts, the way that you share the control as he hits against your G-Spot, making your legs weaken and shake once more. The way that the two of you begin to feel the effects of a nearing orgasm in unison, his fast-approaching as his thrusts become more and more uneven. You gasp as his finger finds your clit, thumbing at it as his mouth kisses and leaves bites on your breasts that rival the bites you had left only moments prior.
Then, his orgasm washes over him like waves on the ocean shore, putting him in a haze as he spills himself inside of you, the sensation of which pushes you to your orgasm, quick and heavy as the convulsions pulse around his cock. You collapse on top of him, the both of you breathing heavily against one another. You press against his chest, picking yourself up and kissing his lips. "I love you," You whisper against his lips softly as he smiles and hums softly, "I love you more, my diamond." You fall back onto his chest once more as he pushes your hair back out of your face as the both of you fall asleep together, bodies intertwined with one another.
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Adaman: My mom says I’m a catch. Irida: Well, if I caught you, I'd throw you back into the ocean.
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erikalentz · 1 year
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Pokemon Half Moon - Sleeping Shadow
A danger is lurking in the dark...
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diamond-leader-adaman · 8 months
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Help i downloaded a file onto my laptop called “bonzibuddy”, and now my laptop runs super slow :(
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leons-tits · 10 months
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Day 14 still no Adaman pokemon. I am sobbing, weeping, rolling on the floor, and even TOUCHING GRASS. But alas!! The gacha gods over at Niantic have no love for me 😔💔
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embbu · 11 months
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Adaman (shiny mantine), Volo (eelektross) and Melli (shiny milotic) as mermen.
A bit late for mermay, but who cares! It's always time for pretty mermen! ♥ c:
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thepokedexisgay · 2 years
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May I please request a pansexual Adaman, a Lesbian Irida and an Aromantic Volo recolour please
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sugarglider-s · 10 months
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Twirls my hair. Hehehee hi Adaman want these 16 pocket watches I conveniently found <333
[ID: a digital drawing of Adaman from the shoulders up, smiling at the viewer. A yellow backlight shines behind him, and there are leaf textures in the background. End ID]
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Arezu: ADAMAN?? WHAT WAS THAT?! ARE YOU DEAD?!
Adaman: Yes, I'm dead. This is a voice recording.
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