#Auntie Elesa
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I cannot even BEGIN imagining what kind of face Emmet and Elesa will make when Ingo introduces his daughter to them. When he even found a woman to conceive a child. Wh.
What the hell do you mean god gifted her to you-
They absolutely think Ingo is fucking with them for the longest time. Like, Ingo lies with a completely blank face all the time because he thinks it's funny, so of COURSE he's probably lying about this. Or maybe he's just trying to emphasize how special he thinks his beautiful daughter is.
And then they ask for Ingo's story about how he ended up in Hisui and Ingo's like "I woke up and the sky was, like, cracked open like a glass window that got shot by a bullet. And I had to climb down a temple. Also there was a baby there and my phone was telling me to raise her because she's a gift to me? It was all very surreal I might have forgotten a lot because I was so out of it."
And Emmet and Elesa are like. Is. Is he serious? Was he really telling the truth????
Akari does a DNA test in Unova and they find that she’s definitely Ingo’s biological daughter but also the other set of DNA is driving the entire medical community INSANE because it’s??? DEFINITELY NOT FUCKING HUMAN.
Ingo had no idea that she would show up as genetically his on a DNA test so he was already surprised but the other set of DNA came out of left field.
Meanwhile Emmet and Elesa are like. Ingo what the FUCK did you FUCK ARCEUS—
#A Gift from Almighty Sinnoh#Ingo#Akari#Emmet#Elesa#Submas#Subway Boss Emmet#Subway Boss Ingo#Warden Ingo#PLA Akari#PLA Ingo#Papa Ingo#Uncle Emmet#Auntie Elesa#Arceus#suggestive
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We have had Emmet in Hisui first, Ingo om Hisui first, Now, What about Elesa in Hisui first? A gym leader and A model at that suddenly going missing? That would definetly be interesting to see. And i wonder what she would do in the past
Oh, and ofcourse Ingo and Emmet being worried for their friend that went missing.
Elesa drops into Hisui just in time to snatch the job of being Lord Electrode's Warden from Melli. She deserves it, I think.
#asks#and then goes on to become auntie elesa to akari#while ingo and emmet are back in unova taking care of her pokemon and filling in for her as gym leaders#mostly emmet though
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Awesome family time. Really like the hc of Ingo low-key adopting Akari.
Emmet and Elesa would be the coolest uncle and auntie XD
Bonus:
Ingo: So Elesa...
Emmet: WHY YA WEARIN' THAT JACKET IT’S LIKE 90°F
Elesa: HIGH FASHION BABYYYYYY. You guys wouldn't understand. BTW, Ingo...What's up with that gruesome shirt?
Ingo: Huh? The sales clerk said it was the pinnacle of style. And it's comfy as well.
Emmet: *snickers* Fashion...
Elesa: And what 'bout you Em? You two are clearly related. Same bad taste.
Emmet: Pfffff! So not fair! It's funny and you know it.
Elesa: You know what else is funny? *grins*
Why can't you blindfold a Pokémon?
Elesa: Because it’s gonna Pikachu!
Ingo: Oh...
Emmet: No...
Elesa: Oh! Here's another one:
Elesa: What did one Geodude say to another Geodude?
Elesa: Let’s rock! *blinks* Guys?
Akari *out of breath* Hah....you're the best auntie Elesa!
#fanart#pokemon#submas#pokemon ingo#subway boss ingo#ingo#nobori#ingo and emmet#subway boss emmet#pokemon emmet#emmet#kudari#pokemon elesa#gym leader elesa#pokemon akari#nimbasa trio#silly stuff#wish I had more time to draw these days
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Some Halloween pokedad and kid ocs thoughts:
Erin has been denied dressing up as Ingo again this year for Halloween and is instead going as a Litwick, which completely destroys Ingo emotionally with how cute he looks. He has to be stopped from giving Erin all of the candy from the Gear Station event they are hosting, but he can enjoy watching his son have fun getting candy from everyone else. A bravo and applause comes from him when Erin offers him some of his candy, and after showing him how much he got. (Many, many pictures end up online of Ingo squeezing The Erin in hugs and shouting saying praises.)
Inka and Emma refuse matching costumes, which makes Emmet nearly cry. Emma wants to go as a Gothic princess while Inka confusingly goes for a sailor. Both end up going to the event and getting some candy. Inka spends most of her time trying to torment Emmet while Emma just relishes in the attention she gets for her elaborate costume and wants to see Auntie Elesa again. (Pictures end up online of Emmet clinging to a pouting Inka and Emma clinging to him.)
Somewhere else in the world, a certain blue-haired man makes his team give out candy to his daughter because he doesn't feel like going out that evening. She's dressed up like a Rotom, and everyone has to keep their mouth shuts at how adoringly their boss looks at her. (Cyllene thanks her father quietly for indulging her, and Cyrus just pets her head. He can't say no to her, unfortunately.)
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Nimbasa City is not ready. Elesa is not ready.
Imagine the shock, the awe, the tears..
When, after so long hearing only one voice on the train...
Suddenly, they hear *FOUR!?*
And that's how Elesa discovered that she was an (honorary) auntie.
The sheer chaos, the madness! Ingo brought back *TWINS!*
This is such a cute idea xD Naturally once her ears recover she can reunite with Ingo and meet his delightful descendants (and her honorary nieces c: )
#*not canon to the au just some silliness#ask#anon#my art#descendant au#gym leader elesa#warden ingo
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You know what, it's father's day (pretends like I'm not a whole day late), why not some dad! Ingo and Gris ramblings because I said so!
Ingo
Soccer dad basically. Has snacks hidden in his coat and has a time table of all the things his kids need to be at, where and when and with who. Being on time is being ten minutes early and proper nutrition is the utmost priority for healthy minds!
Overprotective, just a tad. A scrape or bruise? He's in tears as he applies one of everything the first aid kit has to offer. A rude child is bullying them, Ingo places a lifetime ban on the kid's family from the subway lines. (lawful evil)
Chef dad! Teaches them how to make pancakes and basic easy meals for when they wanna make a snack. Unfortunately, they have Gris's awful cooking talent so it's a 50/50 chance their cooking attends end up good or bad.
Gris
Spare the rod, spoil the kid type dad. The kids want a little bit of ice cream before dinner? Done. Ten more minutes to play before they go to bed? Done. Sneaking them pokeballs before their ten to catch and train pokemon? Done and Done! (Ingo slightly encouraged the last part)
Overprotective, but in a fight another parent type way. Some brat's being mean to their kids? That kid's up in a tree now like a scared cat. A karen mom is hogging the playground? Hope she likes a keyed mini van. Will commit arson in the name of their kids. (totally not a bad influence at all.) (chaotic good)
Street smart dad. Teach the kids how to hop fences just in case they need to run from a pokemon or something. Teaches them competitive strategies to make them the overlordes of the local pokemon battles. Teaching them the ways of team skull that were actually beneficial and none of the law breaking ones mostly >:)
Stylish Dad. Pulling up to the parent teacher conferences in the most punk spikes and studs and liberty spikes.
Together
Those lovey dovey parents you see in movies where they'll kiss and their kids get grossed out because ew they're in love yuck
Very responsible! Despite each other's messes and flaws together they make a good team. Ingo is slightly strict and a little straight arrow, Gris is more relaxed and bends the rules a bit. Gris knows priorities but doesn't know the best execution but Ingo knows how to organize best. Two wacky braincells working together to be a high function single brain cell!
Very caring and unconditionally loving. Gris had a hard time growing up and Ingo didn't fit in quite either due to his mannerisms so they know the struggles of a kid who's a little different than the rest. They know when to give space and when the kids need attention, and how to make them feel wanted and loved.
Bonus: Uncle Emmet and Aunty Elesa
Emmet heavily encourages the kids pursuit in pokemon train and handle and also reinforces the idea of 'fuck around and find out' mentality when it comes to rule following and ruler breakers.
Elesa spoils the kids like no other. #1 gift giver for Christmas and birthdays. They're getting the newest model trains, the best shoes, they most favorite and expensive snacks! Ingo and Gris can't keep up but if it saves them a little bit of money?
Emmet will inpersinate Ingo when needed. The kids accidental got detention, Emmet calls them out of school to avoid it. They need a forged signature, Emmet's on the job. Need to go watch an R-Rated movie? Hell no Emmet's taking them to the newest pg thomas the train movie isntead.
Elesa babysits with the help of Skyla and it's a total spa day.
Emmet babysits and the kids run a battle tournament in their living for the whole neighborhood.
Bonus bonus:
Imagine it's bring-your-parents-to-school-day and the twins bring in the son of Alola's toughest formerly evil organization who's armored up in a battle jacket and platform docs and also one half of the formidable subway bosses that dresses like an office worker but will mop the floor with you if need be.
#let them have a happy little family and live happily ever after because they deserve the best I say :3#punk dad and train dad#their kids would be total gremlins and menaces#grisingo#oc x canon#headcanons#dad ingo#dad gris#pokemon#rambles#text#it's really cute to think about that after hisui or whatever au they just live normally and have a great long life
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ABANDONED WIP WEDNESDAY
Context: This was the original plan for chapter 4 of Finding Family (Here, There, and Then). The chapter itself was fine, it was just going in a direction I wasn't interested in continuing.
Set post reunion.
Ingo and Emmet build a Bed
Length: 1,033
Rating: G
No archive warnings apply
“Are you sure you guys can handle this?”
Elesa leaned on the entryway, twirling her hair around her fingers as she waited for Akari. Emmet scoffed.
“Yes. Obviously. I am Emmet and I have a degree in mechanical engineering. I can handle putting together a bed”
“Emmie sweetie, I know you are perfectly capable. I’m more worried about-“ she gestured vaguely towards the house “-everything else”
As if to prove her point, a small crash could be heard from the kitchen, followed by several worried Pokémon cries.
“You worry too much. We are grown adults. We will be fine.”
Pounding footsteps interrupted the conversation as Akari came barreling down the stairs, bag and pokeballs bouncing as she ran.
“I’m all ready!!” Akari cried as she ran at her aunt, barreling into her in a flurry. Laughing, Elesa hugged her niece back, planting loud kisses on the top of her head.
“Are you sure you don’t require our assistance kit? The city is quite loud and busy, I worry it might be too much.” A worried Ingo trailed down the stairs behind Akari, concern etched into his perpetual frown.
“I’ll be fine Dad! Auntie Elesa will be with me the whole time right? And- and we have those-“ she gestured at Elesa’s X-Trans “-talking thingies. So if we need something we can like, call you right?”
Ingo sighed, pulling his daughter away from Elesa and into his own arms. “Yes, yes, alright. I am simply… worried.” He gave Akari a big squeeze before letting her go, giving her his best crooked smile “I need not be of course, Elesa is a wonderful conductor and I’m sure she will lead you down these tracks safely.”
“Ingo we’re going furniture shopping. I’m happy you bayleef in me-“ a groan from Emmet, “but there’s really nothing to worry about. Right sweetheart?” Nodding energetically, Akari gave two thumbs up, “Ready for departure!!!”
Emmet laughed. “Safe driving! Follow the schedule! Check safety! Everything’s ready!”
“ALL ABOARD!!!”
oOo
Emmet emptied the boxes contents on the floor, wood beams and metal screws tumbling out onto the carpet. Ingo reached for the instructions, opening it to the first page.
“Emmet?”
“Yes I am Emmet.”
“Our instructions seem to be missing… instructions.”
Ingo held up the paper for Emmet to see. The page was filled with little cartoon people as well as diagrams of the bed they were building. There were no words though.
“That is on purpose! No translation needed if there are no words! Yep! Verrrrrry clever. Good for selling to different regions.”
Ingo turned the page back to himself, giving the paper a closer look.
“Ah! Bravo! Quite clever indeed!“ he nodded to himself before spreading the instructions on the floor so Emmet could see as well. “I will confess though, I still cannot make out the tracks ahead. If I could receive some assistance?”
Looking over, Emmet perused the diagrams. The first half was simply a list of required parts while the latter half was directions on where those parts went. The first page was a bit different though, it was the odd one with the cartoon people. It warned the consumer not to build the project alone, and to call the store if they were confused. And one more thing.
“We need a screwdriver.” Emmet declared as he stood, making his way to the door. Ingo quickly followed.
“Yes? What’s a… that sounds familiar but I cannot recall it’s purpose.”
“A screwdriver is a tool.” Emmet explained as he entered the living room. “The instructions asked for it. We should have one in our toolbox…. Where ever that is.”
The house was a mess, as all new houses were. Empty rooms filled with nothing but boxes, stacked up against the walls in depressing clusters. The living room was slightly better then the bedrooms, the couch and TV were out already (although said TV was still covered in a protective covering), and it made the room feel a little less like a storage facility. That being said, it was quite crowded.
Any Pokémon that could help unpack was. The bipedal Pokémon carried objects to their correct station while the more psychicly inclined floated them to where they needed to go. Sediment (their crustle) carted open boxes around on the back of its shell, while Fang the gliscore carried smaller objects in its pincers as it rocketed around the house. Weaving among the boxes Emmet attempted to locate where the toolbox may be, finding himself genuinely stumped on where the rarely used tool could have ended up.
“Hmm. The toolbox goes in the coat closet. So it should be- Somewhere! Around here! Yep!”
He crouched down, trying to read the labels on each box. There were a lot though, and it was quickly becoming overwhelming. Besides, even if he found the box there was no guarantee the screwdriver would even be in there. For all Emmet knew, the screwdriver had been hanging around the bathroom when they packed their apartment. It’s not like Emmet had been very tidy over the last few years.
“Emmet? Do you require assistance? I can aid in your search if I know what I’m looking for.”
Emmet shook his head, getting up from the floor. “Nope! This is a lost cause. We will need to run to the store.” Brushing past Ingo, Emmet grabbed his keys and casual wear jacket from the box he had thrown them over the day before. “Tiny! Tiny come here we are going to the drugstore!”
“May I come?”
Ingo’s voice was quiet as he asked, hesitant in a way that tore out Emmet’s heart.
“Of course! Would you like to bring Freight? I’m sure she would be thrilled to get out of the house.” There was a shriek in agreement as chandlure phased through the wall, floating her pokeball and Ingo’s hoodie into his hands. He laughed and thanked her, slipping the ball into his pocket and cradling her glass dome gently. Tiny finally came downstairs, the elektross sleepily head butting the wall in his stupor. He must have been taking a nap.
“Ready for departure Ingo?”
“Of course Emmet! All aboard!”
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Ingo taking care of her and worrying about her.
Akari: *jokingly* „Yes, dad”
Ingo: *oldertraintwin.exe has stopped working* *parental pride overload*
Either way I’d like to imagine that Emmet and him might out-dad/out-uncle each other once he’s back home. Emmet instantly accepts Akari because she brought Ingo back and was there for him in Hisui. So he showers her with the same kindness. And adopts her on the spot. He is a bit more open with how he feels and I’d like to imagine that he would introduce himself as Uncle Emmet in her presence.
Also small extra:
Elesa: *chuckles* Look at these dorks!
Akari: Auntie Elesa!
Elesa: 🥹
Ingo and Emmet are twin brothers, and Emmet loves winning more than anything else; of course it’s going to be turned into a competition with who’s the better uncle haha.
Every time Akari might visit, Emmet goes overboard with gifts and such (like handfuls of joltiks haha). And every time Ingo calls out Emmet on what he’s doing, Emmet’s just going to say he’s ‘only making up for the huge, unfair head-start that Ingo got in Hisui’.
But of course, it’s not all about the competition, Emmet would genuinely appreciate and care for Akari as well; as you said, she did bring his brother back, and she’s a great kid… And Emmet enjoys how willing she is to prank Ingo with him as well haha.
… though Emmet’s efforts for gifts would be a drop in the ocean compared to Elesa’s. So many clothes and fashion items brought back from shows that Elesa says ‘reminds her of Akari’, that Akari doesn’t know what to do with them.
#wayward’s asks#Elesa would tell Ingo and Emmet she’s got both boys beat and she’s the favorite haha
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[the twins and their families go to the bowling alley, Emmet’s Twins go to the arcade without him or his s/o noticing as they’re picking names on the score board, when Gage suddenly comes up to his dad and starts showing off a giant Gengar plushy in his arms.]
Gage: Booo!
Emmet: “pretending to be scared* Ahhh! a ghost!... *chuckles* who got you that, Bud. Your uncle?
Gage: *shakes head* Nuh-uh.
[Okay, Not Ingo... Emmet figures it can’t be his S/o since they were with him.]
Emmet: Aunty Y/n?
Gage: *shakes head* mmm-mm
[Emmet and his S/o were assuming it was Elesa but then they see her with Ingo and Y/n’s son Mason at the food court ordering pizza! So who gave their son the toy? Then Emmet noticed someone was missing...}
Emmet: Gage... Where’s Sally?
Gage: *points at Arcade.*
Emmet: Where?
Emmet’s S/o: *nervously* Emmet-
Emmet: We’ll be right back!
[Emmet has Gage lead him to where he and his sister were last, Emmet nearly shat a brick when he found his daughter sitting inside one of the claw machines bawling her eyes out, after a few failed attempts of Emmet and the rest of the family, (Who Gage went and got behest of his dad.) telling Sally to just climb out the same way she climbed in, Ingo went and got an employee to unlock the machine and free the four year old, while Gage got his plushy taken away, after Sally told them that he was the who told her to climb into the machine and get it for him.]
#pokemon#submas#nimbasa trio#gym leader elesa#subway boss ingo#subway boss emmet#subway boss emmet x reader#subway boss ingo x reader#pokemon ocs Sally and Gage#pokemon oc Mason
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aughthgh i havent sent anything in in so long but i need somewhere to just be like aaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!aughhhghhghhhhhhh!!!!! god!!!!! i miss ingo so much!!!! i miss my fucking dad!!!!!!!!! why did i start playing pla again i knew i was gunna get hit with the feelings!!!!!!!! i miss my dad!!!! ingo if youre out there i love you ok? (uncle emmet and auntie elesa, i love you too.)
-akari
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So, what you’re saying is… by the end of the story we’re gonna have Uncle Emmet, Auntie Elesa, and Grandpa Drayden?
That would be correct. yes. :)
is that a problem?
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Akari LOVES her Uncle Emmet and will absolutely Not allow him to feel insecure.
But lmao imagine like. The rest of Unova finding out the story about Akari being a gift from Arceus and also half her DNA is Ingo’s so they all put two and two together and are like
THE MAN WHO WON THE POPULARITY CONTEST FUCKED ARCEUS?!?!?! OUR SUBWAY BOSS INGO?? OUR LOCAL TRAIN MAN???
And Ingo is known as The Man Who Fucked Arceus everywhere at this point.
Some random person walks up to Ingo one day and are like “was it big?”
And Ingo has to take a moment to process the question. And when he does he IMMEDIATELY shrivels up on the inside like oh NO this has gone WAY TOO FUCKING FAR
Emmet and Elesa do not help matters At All because they’re still pissed at Ingo for being a little shit. It’s his own fault this came back to bite him in the ass. Deal With The Consequences.
Akari’s completely oblivious to all this and is just kicking her feet while she eats ice cream for the first time. Uncle Emmet spoils her.
#A Gift from Almighty Sinnoh#Akari#Ingo#Emmet#Elesa#PLA Akari#PLA Ingo#Submas#Subway Boss Emmet#Subway Boss Ingo#Warden Ingo#Papa Ingo#Gym Leader Elesa#Uncle Emmet#Auntie Elesa#suggestive
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Elesa makes it her personal mission to be the coolest aunt that nobori has ever seen! Not just because he was once one of her closest friend (still is) but because nobori's just so cute and sweet, how could she not!!
Let's just say nobori's got so many train themed toys and a litwick onesie and so, so much more
She does indeed! I mean, she wouldn't buy him a Litwick onesie, because he's already like five or six when he returns home- so unfortunately she missed the cute actual baby stage, but she gets an adorable young kiddo!
But also I think she would aim for 'big sis' instead of 'auntie'... but Nobori calls her Auntie anyways. Nooooo she's not auntie age yet, is she? And Emmet is entirely unhelpful just being like 'Aunt Elesa lmao'.
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Milk Drink
cw: 18+ content, AFAB reader with breasts, lactation, pregnancy (previously), Ingo being into Tiddy
Pairing: Ingo/Reader
Minors DNI
You sighed as you dressed yourself for a quick outing. Ingo didn't want to go in today, especially not with you as you were and an infant at home, but sometimes Emmet couldn't handle everything alone. He offered Elesa to come over. However, you didn't want to bother her. The bra was meant to absorb a lot of your leaking milk, but it all just felt endless. Erin could only drink so much, and your body seemed more interested in over-producing than making a reasonable amount for the three-month-old.
You peeked in at the boy, who was passed out in his Thomas themed onesie. Ingo had been belligerent about the train themed things. You wondered if the poor thing would even be as interested in trains as his father. Looking over the side of the crib, you gazed at the boy. Little tufts of silver hair sprung out from his scalp. Everything about him screamed, “Ingo's son”. You wouldn't dare wake him up. A groan left you as you walked into the living room. Parenthood was a strange, stressful thing. Erin was barely a person, and there were times you struggled to feel like anything mattered. Then there were times when he stared at you with these big, adoring eyes that made you feel weak.
You picked up your phone and dialled Elesa for a favour.
The model cooed at the little boy, who just imitated her sounds. She rubbed her nose to his and laughed. “So Auntie El and Uncle Em get to babysit for a few hours,” she joked, “Apparently your parents need some alone time.”
“Thank you so much, Elesa… I just… Don't know,” you laid back against the couch and watched the black-haired woman handle your infant.
“It's fine; it's natural,” Elesa laughed, making Erin's dreadfully serious face split into a grin, “Besides, you know Emmet adores his nephew. He cried when it was his turn to hold him, remember?” You did. Emmet was hiccuping while telling Ingo that he loved him dearly. They were truly identical in that moment over a terribly unaware newborn. “Well, Ingo and Emmet are getting off soon, and I have a cute little nephew to watch be confused why his dad is suddenly so smiley and active,” she stood up, Erin still in her arms.
You laughed as Ingo pressed a soft kiss to your neck. Dinner was some take out that he grabbed, but his eyes seemed locked on a certain area. Your shirt was off, leaving you in only the nursing bra and some athletic shorts. There was obvious leakage and stains on the bra, causing to sigh. Ingo's hands unhooked it and removed it off your body. Your swollen breasts were free to the silver eyes of the Subway Boss. A squeak left you as he groped one gently.
“I still can hardly believe your body created new life…” he whispered, watching as some milky liquid flushed to the surface, “You created our son… You create food to nourish him…” You could understand what Ingo wanted. It made sense, you supposed. He was always a fan of breasts and had become more enchanted as you swelled with child and milk. There wasn't a time his hand failed to be on your body if he was around. The feeling of his hot breath fanning against your ear as he whispered soft, adoring words was seared into your memory.
“Try it, Ingo,” you told him, “It's just us. Emmet and Elesa have Erin for now.” He stares at you for a few moments before boldly going in to take a nipple between his lips. You groan and entangle your fingers in his pale strands. The feeling of Ingo drinking your milk is different from your son. There's a light tickle of teeth, and the swirling of his tongue left you weak. His eyes were closed as he worked to drain your excess and then some.
“Wo-wow, Ingo,” you stuttered, trying to hold back a moan. While one hand held your tit in position, another crept to your underwear and slipped in. Deft fingers were in between your folds in a moment and circling around your clit. You both hadn't had sex in months, late-term pregnancy and newborn being your biggest priorities, but so desperately did you want some attention. The unique intimacy and closeness sex provided you to your husband was missing. A finger pressed inside of you while a thumb continued attention on your clit.
Ingo's eyes were open to observe your face as he slipped another finger in. It was clear he was worried about any discomfort or pain. You felt your arousal shoot up. As he moved to lick your nipple, lips freeing it with a 'pop'. Any cloudy liquid that escaped was licked up quickly. Your mind was feeling fuzzy from pleasure, desperate to indulge it more and more. His fingers scissored you opened and thrust into you. Time had not left him ignorant, they pressed into all the places that made you curl your toes. “Does everything… feel alright?” Ingo asked, pulling away from your nipple. Disappointment churned within you.
“Everything feels wonderful, Ingo,” you whined, pulling him to your neglected breast, “Continue. Please.” He was not going to argue, it seemed. The tit was quickly subjected to the same ministrations as the other. Except this time, you watched as a bit spilled from the side of his mouth. You were about to coo at him when you felt his fingers press into a super sensitive spot. Your head flopped against the sheets while you let out a loud moan.
Ingo's attention kept up with ease. Your hips bucked into his hand's movement until you felt something snap in you. Cumming much too intensely, your walls tried to milk his fingers desperately. He removed them from inside you as you basked in the feelings of your first orgasm in a long time. Ingo shifted to rest beside you, leaving you room to breathe and come down from your high.
“Thank you soooo much, Ingo,” you managed to say after regaining your breath, “What about you?”
“What about me?” he asked, feigning ignorance.
“You haven't been jerking off at all, and you can't expect me to believe you're not horny after that,” you spoke with a strong tone, shifting onto your side. Your hand traces down his body to his slacks. His belt still tightly held the dark fabric to his waist, but it completely failed to disguise his bulging crotch from you.
“I-I am fine,” Ingo argued, trying to grasp your hands as you undid his belt, “Dearest, this was for you. I don't need to have any relief.”
You unbuttoned his slacks to reveal his black briefs underneath. It was further pulled down to reveal his half-hard cock. “… My love, you sincerely do not have to do this, I will be fine -”
“Ingo, I want to,” you begin to pump the warm length in your hand, “We both need a little pick me up.” His cock soon stood proud, flustered and dripping. A familiar and missed sight. You two had gone a bit crazy trying for a baby…
He cleared his throat and sighed. “If you truly don't mind, then… Please, help me out…” Ingo hid his face behind his hands. Oh, how you adored him. He was a kind, caring lover who sought to see to your needs without seeming to want anything in return. You licked a stripe up his dick, leading to an absolutely gorgeous sound from the man. He was just as sensitive as you were… Your lips surrounded his cock head as you swirled your tongue around it. Moving your tongue back down his cock, your hand continued to stroke him up and down.
Eventually, you took his ball sack into your mouth. A loud moan left him as he revealed his adorable face to you. Flustered bright red with a mouth in a perfect 'o'. It only took a few moments of your actions to have him spraying white into the air. He crashed against the mattress, panting heavily as you moved to lay beside him. His chest rose and sank in an uneven pattern while you cuddled closer to him.
“Do you think you're up for a little more?” you asked, grabbing his sweaty hand carefully, “I want to have you inside me…”
“I-I don't think either of us our ready for that again!” Ingo shouted, sitting up to stop you.
“Fiiiine,” you give in, “Another time. I am a bit exhausted just from that, haha.”
“As am I…” the older twin sighed, “How about we spend the rest of our time alone together cuddling? It will be nice to not have to worry about a dirty diaper ruining it.”
“Yep. Good job. You completely killed any remaining sexual tension, Ingo,” you whined, nuzzling into his chest while his arm wrapped around you. A soft kiss was pressed to your head. His heartbeat was slowly calming down from the previous excitement. “… If you ever want some more milk, you're more than welcome to have some. I know that had been on your mind for a while.”
He was bright red again and clearly at a loss for words.
That was exactly how you liked him.
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Tagged by @gemsofthegalaxy thank you!! c:
3 ships: it's no secret that my otp to end all otps is Cynthia/Diantha, but it's also no secret that i'm currently fixated on Juliana/Nemona. as for a third...i think i'd have to pick Elesa/Skyla given they're my favorite side pairing to go along with any phaesporia fic i'm working on lmao
First ever ship: probably Ash/Misty. At the very least, i know it was like. the first ship i ever looked up on the internet dkfjh
Last song: mirrorball by Taylor Swift THOUGH What If I Love You by Gatlin was ready to play, but i know i hit pause on it before going to bed
Last movie: oh fuck if i know i wasn't actively watching it, it was just like. on the tv while we were waiting for dinner at my auntie's house. some older detective movie. something about the ending being about if the detective lady was like, with them [the cops] or with him [the guilty guy i gUESS].
But either Enola Holmes 2 or Where The Crawdads Sing was the last movie i watched and actually knew what i was watching lol
Currently reading: currently can't decide if i want to start One Last Stop by Casey McQuinston or The Sunbearer Trials by Aiden Thomas.
Currently watching: working on a rewatch of The Owl House with my friends, and on youtube i'm working through a minecraft hardcore series by GeminiTay
Currently consuming: cinnamon rolls and coffee!
tagging (but no pressure! i totally get it): @dinosrawr @incompletesong @red-gekkouga @arkon-z and anyone else who wants to do it~
#game tag#edit: yes i know i'm tagging some of my aroace pals in a ship question lmaO#nico is already laughing at me
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Can't see Elesa wanting kids of her own (tbh see her as a Beta, mainly because androgyny suits a fashion model well, so neither 'main' sex) but would def enjoy playing auntie once she got over the horror of Emmet having kids in the first place.
It would take her a bit to adjust to the kids, then she would be like Emmet is keeping them so they are a part of my family now to!
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