"Ingo, darling, would you please let some light in?"

"…It's not even light outside yet, little Love." You pouted, and were about to retort- But you were stopped by the feeling of something strangely cold and liquid wrapping around your arms and snaking it's way across your back. The ephemeral mass pulled you into the softness of your bed, shifting and coiling and moving- A darkness you could stare into forever, triggering the appearance of shapes and colors before your eyes that weren't really there.

"Why must you rise with the Sun, Darling? Stay and rest with me. The world will wait." The sonorous voice rumbled in your ears, echoing all around you. A deep, muttered growl- Or perhaps a purr. Something intertwined with your hands, and something else coiled around your shoulder. "The world might wait," You answered back, "But my stomach certainly won't. Can't I go get some breakfast?"

"Hrn," The thing wrapped around you groaned in annoyance- And suddenly you felt something weighty in your hand. A bowl.

A bowl of pecha berries.

"I would rather this satisfy you for now, little Love." Nobori grumbled. You sighed- And ate the berries. Sweeter than normal, and perfectly ripe. As always. "I still wanna get up."

Nobori did not reply- And you set the bowl down, thinking of your next move.

"…Do I need to ask a certain brother of yours for assistance?" You goaded. "Absolutely not," Nobori replied. "…Surely you do not despise my embrace so much you would invoke my own brother against me?"

"Of course not, dear, but…" You squeezed the shadowy hand holding your own. "I would like to get up."

Nobori growled- And half whined. "…I do not want you to get up right now. Can you not stay for a little longer?" You felt something press against you. Heavy, silken, shifting- Cold yet warm, yet stiff, yet hollow- No matter how long you stayed with them, the form of Nobori always eluded description to you. "Why though?" You asked.

"…I have my reasons." He answered.

The thing twitched and shivered in the dark. And you hummed, wondering what to do. It certainly wasn't unpleasant being wrapped up in Nobori's shadows- But you wanted to get on with your day. And you knew the Depot Agents would be missing their beloved Boss. This behavior was quite unlike Ingo too, you knew. Normally he was last to come to bed and first to rise- It was rare you did not see him in his human form, or even a pseudo human appearance.

So why now?

The shadows continued to coil around you. Small little you. Precious little you. Holder of his heart, who could have the Earth bent and shaped to your whims if only you would ask- Normally. Nobori knew it was... Well, rather wrong of him to be holding you hostage. He always did his best to be respectful of your will, but... And it was difficult to admit to himself, too, the reason why he wanted to have you to himself.

You felt something rub against your cheek. Something else twist around your leg, coiling around your thighs-

"I-Ingo," You stuttered, feeling your face flush with warmth- Which made the shadows so much colder as they continued to rub against you-

Or would it be better to call it nuzzling?

"Ingo- Are you... Do you... Are you wanting me to cuddle you?"

"...I merely wish your for your company and affections, my Dear."

"...So you want cuddles."

Something swished in the dark- Like wispy cobwebs collecting around a duster, so to did the shadows suddenly gather into something more corporeal- Tendrils sweeping into shadowy shapes that dared to let the smallest sparks of sunlight trickle into your room as the void pooled into a dark ink, dripping and undulating into a vague, humanoid shape.

"I... I would like to cuddle you. I would like it very much, love. I want to hold you."

The creature grasped at you again, and from it's sorrowful looking facade of a face, you could tell just how despondent your darling was.

Perhaps you could let Nobori win this once.

"Well then, come here." You beckoned, and suddenly the dripping ink expanded again- Except this time you were practically floating in it. A hand grabbed your arm, another wrapped around your stomach, one around your leg, another around your other leg- Gently stroking at your limbs and rubbing your back, and something smooth and firm purring into your neck.

"Mmm... Soft." He hummed. And the shadows went quiet- And so did you. Might as well catch some more snoozing. And as you drifted off again, you could've sworn you heard a quiet, whispered hush of a voice- Almost off in the distance.

"You've been a verrrry bad brother, keeping our soulmate all to yourself like this. I want to cuddle them too."

...Oh dear.

Pollen drunk

Congratulations to Beemas winning the poll I know I said I probably wouldn't write anything special but hey, I was feeling extra motivated. Enjoy your extra sweet gift. Full of some humor and all horny!

-That one headcannon where a certain type of pollen makes bees monstrously horny-

Bee!Ingoxreaderxbee!Emmet.

( very brief implied Elesa x reader)

Gn!reader (queenie is a playfull nickname they used for you, but reader goes by they/them and is normally called royal or your highness)

Cw: degrading, some praise Kink, cream pie, dub con, breeding mentioned, name calling, sex pollen.

It was just a normal morning when Emmet received a report from the head of the Drone Scouts about an abnormally large plant. The report peaked Ingo's interest and you were dying to go anywhere that wasn't your work desk,

According to the report the area where the plant was spotted didn't seem dangerous, no enemy hybrids or any Titan bugs. it seemed no harm in bringing you along, it has been a while since Ingo and Emmet had proper alone time with you.

They missed feeling this close to you clinging to them as they beat their wings trying to find the exact location where this plant was said to be.

Emmet let our chuckle when he felt you're hold around him tightening, you're cute frightened noises made his heart skip a beat.

" Don't be scared sweet darling I would never drop you, I'm a verrrrry good flyer"

He reassures letting out a buzz akin to a purr as a nuzzles his nose into your hair.

" Oh it seems we've reached our destination?"

Ingo calls out to his brother, pointing at a large pink flower with droopy petals.

Large was an understatement it easily towered over the tallest trees. Soaking the sun while its pink petals casted on to the three of you as you landed.

Emmet kissed your forehead gently lowering you to the ground.

Feeling the ground once again beneath Your Feet you stretch was the two brothers walk to the massive trunk that is the stalk of the plant.

They inspect the plant their antennae twitching.

" nothing too suspicious... but I do sense a powerful sweet smell coming from somewhere."

Ingo states to his brother.

" You smell it too?"

Emmet closed his eyes before opening them.

" I do... it smells sort of like chocolate or... maybe vanilla, but I do smell something else something more Floral... Roses... Lavander."

"How curious... I deduced it might be coming from the top of the flower. The pollen perhaps?"

Emmet nodded " I agree with you brother"

Ingo and Emmet walked away from the stem looking up at the pedals. As they continue to talk with one another.

You watch from a distance enjoying the fresh air smiling as you enjoy watching your kings do their job.

"Male or female?" Ingo ponders.

Emmet running farther out from under the flower. "ahh... Umm... curious... it produces pollen but it ony has a Florussy."

Ingo hears you bust out laughing as he turns red he immediately shouts scolding at his brother "EMMET!! That is not appropriate language for a royal such as yourself to have!"

Ingo hears you laugh harder as Emmet smirks and points at you " Bullshit! Why can't I use the dirty human slang when our Highness can describe Elesa having a "sweet Bee-ussy""

Your heart sinks immediately, Turning Away not wanting to meet ingo's death gaze. You could feel his eyes burning into the back of your head.

"I will deal with the both of you later..." Ingo growls before sighing, realizing the conversation has been derailed.

"Brother you mentioned that the flower didn't have a Stamen."

" Plant Cock and balls, correct" Emmet says with a straight face. You try to stifle your snort.

Ingo's eyebrows twitch, It's obvious he's just trying to poke his older brother's buttons. but doesn't take the bait. Putting his hands to his mouth as he thinks to himself

" very strange... that means the flower somehow still produces pollen even though it is female"

Immediately Emmet raises his hand pointing up" I advise a closer look!"

"MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY!" Ingo yells a little too loud.

They fold out their wings preparing to lift back off.

You got up from your stump " you're going to the top of the flower now? oh that's so cool! can I come too?"

Ingo shakes his head " apologies your highness this is much too dangerous we wouldn't want you to slip and fall..."

The other king nodding in agreement with his brother before chiming in " Stay on the ground where it's safe honey."

You pout but don't protest walking back over to your stump playing around with the much smaller flowers That Grew around the stump

"next stop The Pistil!" Ingo yells before they take off flying to the top of the flower.

~~

You've been waiting down here for more than 10 minutes, starting to run out of things to do. You keep looking back up at the top of the flower wondering if your kings are okay.

You dug your foot into the dirt trying not to think of the worst things that could have happened to your dear Kings.

You here buzzing snapping you out of your thoughts your heart skipping a beat and happiness seeing your kings again, well only Ingo.

You got up from your stump as he begin to approach you. However you seem to notice something was different about him

A yellow powdery substance seem to cling to his black uniforms.

Ingo's pupils are dilated and his movements seem to sway, as they got closer to you you can see his face was flushed a deep red, as he seemed to be out of breath.

Before you can ask where his brother had gone you felt arms wrap around you.

Emmet!

His breath tickling your neck.

"You smell so goood your Majesty~"

He purrs in your ear guiding you and sending you back down on your stump. " sit down Queenie you seem soooo tired."

"Emme-" you gasp as you felt his lips and tongue against your sensitive ears kissing and nipping at them before going down.

When Ingo finally gets to you he's immediately on his knees. His gloved hands groping your legs as he pulls them apart "haha... I'm so so thirsty, do you have anything sweet for me to drink?" Ingo smiles eyes your thighs and hips licking his lips thoughts of biting into your plush thighs invading his mind.

Your face turns bright red, what has gotten into your kings. The bee hybrid behind you coos his hands now going under your shirt. " Tooo cute!"

Emmet leans in whispering filthy things into your ear "This is why you're my faaaavorite fuck toy~"

You whimper your heart's beating faster his words going straight to your core.

You felt hands touch and feel every curve of your body while your pants get slipped off of you.

" let me taste you~ I'll make you feel so good before I pound you in the ground like cock drunk whore." Ingo growls

You practically moan that his sentence Ingo hardly ever degrades even when he does he always seems to apologize afterward. those words coming out of his mouth like that excited you.

Emmet chuckles at your noises his mouth moving to your neck making sure to give the sensitive skin plenty of attention.

" oh? Dear Brother, can it be... that are beloved Royal is actually just a cum hungry slut?"

Ingo moans pressing his face against your clothed sex inhaling your raw sweet scent of arousal.

" you might be right Emmet. Then we must feed them quickly we don't want our royal fuck pet starving"

You let out a moan grinding against Ingo's hand as he pulls your underwear to the side.

"Oh fuck, Ingo Emmet p-please!"

Emmet hums his thumb rolling over your perk nipples as he continues covering your neck in his marks.

"What is it sweet one?" Ingo asks His hot breath between your legs making you shiver.

"I want both of you."

"Sooo greedy~" Emmet coos before sinking his teeth into your shoulder as Ingo begins pleasuring you with his tongue.

Your legs shake as Ingo devours you his tongue extending with each lick wanting more and more of your taste. He eats you with the vigor, while his brother behind you starts manhandling you squeezing your hips pinching your nipples feeling pressing grabbing anything that interested him. All the while he curves is assault back under your ears Whispering more filthy things into them while he licks and sucks your ear lobes.

You Buck your hips grinding yourself into Ingo's mouth, smothering his face with your core. His sweet honey likes saliva making your sensitive core buzz delightfully enhancing your pleasure.

You smell so sweet drowning him in your scent, you squeeze and twitch in his mouth, on his tongue he knows you're close.

"thats it you're doing so good, Cum for me, fill my mouth."

Ingo demand speeding up his hand hitting your thighs encouraging you to explode on his face.

Which you do you fall over that edge his hand harshly slapping your plush thighs over and over as you fill his mouth with your juices.

" it's feeding time dear~" you hear Emmet say as you're lifted and laid over the stump.

Emmet unbuckles his belt his throbbing cock slapping against your face. His Clawed hands brushing through your hair before grabbing.

" and you'll swallow every last drop of me, right dear?"

You nod opening your mouth before Emmet could ask.

"Oh? So obedient, good pet~ you're so good at this~ you're making me feel so verrry good you're perfect~"

Emmet groans sliding his cock inside of your mouth twitching feeling your tongue rub against his shaft.

Ingo lips pepper your ass with kisses " I can never get enough of you, so stunning, so sweet and good for me... I feel so hot~ I need you!" He presses his clothes bulge against your ass his claws digging into your sides letting out breathless huffs he humps against you. " I don't want to enter you just yet~ wanna t-tease my cock, before I reward myself with your tight warm walls. You're my reward sweet thing~"

Emmet gasps his wings flicking as you try to suck him in deeper.

"Y-you want more? You really- really are cock hungry haha" He starts to move pushing himself deeper your mouth warming his cock.

Ingo finally having enough feeling his boxer soak with precum he finally slides both of them off stroking his hard throbbing cock before pressing it against your entrance.

"i-i can't hold back anymore I need to make sure you're sore tomorrow!"

He feels you with one thrust bucking your body into Emmet. You moan around him it's shaft with makes him buck into your mouth.

"Oh! Honey! So good! y-you're going to make me lose control too!"

When you heard this you immediately start moaning pressing your body up against ingo's cock as you suck harder on Emmet's.

Emmet chokes "Hah! I- I think they want us to lose control"

Ingo snarls his hand smacking your ass " do you want that your highness do you want us to breed you?"

" carve your holes with our cocks?"

Ingo's new dirty talk is really getting to you...

Whatever this yellow pollen stuff from that flower was made your sweet King bees completely different people.

Pneumon in response with made Emmet take his cock out of your throat for a second.

"talk whore"

You cough getting a minute to catch your breath "Please fill me up I want nothing more than to be filled with your cum"

Emmet breath goes heavy immediately filling your mouth back up with his cock.

"F-fuck! Y-you a-are so verrrry cute!" He says grabbing a festival of your hair as he begins thrusting hard into your mouth.

Your eyes roll back as you feel Ingo speed up as well, slamming himself as deep as he could inside of you deep and hard thrusts hitting every spot making your toes curl in your back arch.

Your screams are muffled as you cream on Ingo's cock, your insides clamping down on him milking him for all he's worth.

"O-oh H-highness... you're, too good, gonna to make me-! F-fuck!"

You felt every hot load shoot deep inside of you. "S-so much!" Ingo sobs even after he filled you so full he's still cumming letting out a grown of disappointment when some of his seed spills onto the floor . However Ingo doesn't stop, only slowing down bucking with each pulse of his cock, to instead begin pounding faster riding out his orgasm "S-so good! More! M-mooore!"

Your muffled squeals make Emmet shake, his eyes rolling back as he fills your throat with sticky hot seed, soon overflowing your mouth making you drool White.

Emmet growls in frustration at your wasteful behavior

"T-take it! take it all! You said you were hungry, drink more!"

Your bees begin to get more ravenous with each orgasm they swapped places before taking you on different parts of the ground.

You are surely going to be sore tomorrow or maybe for a whole week.

Distinctly remember Ingo staying true to his words, your nails digging into the dirt while he uses your hole as his fleshlight.

Or Emmet folding your legs in half pounding down into you.

Well... maybe not as distinctly The hours begin to blur as morning turned into dusk when the pollen started to finally wear off.

You were covered in cum and yellow pollen.

The twins laying on the ground away from you exhausted beyond belief.

They concluded that the pollen does not affect humans, but to bee hybrids a powerful aphrodisiac effect that lasts for hours.

You were covered in pollen so they probably had to wash you off in a nearby spring before bringing you back to the hive. No doubt the drones were absolutely worried for their kings and Royal.

Seeing how much their Royal enjoyed their time together with the pollen....

and how affectionate they were when they got home. They will be sending a team to collect and study the pollen for urm... research.

As for the Royal and Emmet...

After a week of the Royals recovery from uuh... B-back pain... Ingo forced them and Emmet to take a weeks worth of Botany class with the head of the agriculture Department.

Moving to Unova with your team and Koraidon after graduating from Naranja Academy, and being quickly labeled as the “cool and mysterious badass biker chick” that rides an exotic motorcyclesque Pokémon through the streets of Nimbasa city.

This is the initial impression of you the Submas have when you first meet. This notion is quickly proven to be false upon them both arriving at your house just in time to watch you ask Koraidon “Boo-boo wan sammich??” in a silly voice, and repeating the question in an ever increasing amount of silliness each time Koraidon screeches in affirmation and excitedly shuffles his feet.

They ask you on a date that same night lmao.

cw: twin wardens au, pla ingo, poly (ingo/reader, emmet/reader), fluff mostly,

ughhh debating writing more here but idk where to go with it

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It was astonishing how they never realised they were twins.

Certainly, their amnesia was at play for their lack of memories and understanding of their past lives, and you understood that completely. Naturally, they had ended up separated, too, when they had landed it the wilds of Hisui. Emmet taken in by the Diamond Clan and Ingo taken by the Pearl Clan. The care shown for both of them by essentially strangers was endearing, and definitely was how they ended up recovering from falling out of the sky as well as they did. This did, however, mean they were completely unaware of each other's existences before they took over their positions as Wardens in the highlands.

Emmet at first believed they should be rivals, knowing that while the tensions were low between the clans, there was a chance that this person could be a bad actor. Ingo simply wished to have a professional politeness with his neighbour. Needless to say, they were both absolutely shocked when they had finally encountered one another. It was like gazing into an oddly twisted mirror and seeing an alternate version of yourself rather than a simple reflection. Emmet became paranoid that Ingo had copied him, but the Pearl Clan Warden easily explained that he was stunned by their similarities, too.

They quickly found themselves spending most of their time together up in the highlands when they were away from their duties as Wardens. Even moving in together to help manage their food resources and guard themselves from the harsh wilds. Emmet's odd spider pokemon that had refused to leave his side since he was found had grown and evolved into another pokemon that proved itself useful for obtaining silk for fabrics of various use. Both seemingly found the electric type quite a familiar thing, but neither knew just what to call it.

Their respective clans had found their closeness a bit odd at first, yet easily accepted it as it proved beneficial to everyone.

You still were stunned after meeting them both that neither had come to the conclusion that they were brothers. Ingo had simply introduced Emmet as a fellow Warden, and Emmet solely referred to Ingo by his name, not a single 'brother' called out by him. It was odd, especially as you had known them before your time in Hisui. They were extremely close back in Unova, completely inseparable. It must have been obvious to them here, too, but for whatever reason it had simply never occurred to them.

The time for asking questions came as Ingo led you through a cave in the highlands. You hung close to his side as he claimed that it was difficult to navigate and becoming 'uncoupled' was not allowed. You giggled at his word choice. A cruel irony, as you technically had been separated from your relationship with him due to his memory issues. Still, just being around him helped relieve a lot of the stress you had been going through in Hisui. Both he and Emmet had certainly gone through similar situations to you. Though, their memory loss had likely made adjusting easier.

“So… How close are you with Emmet?” you asked, finally breaking the silence in a meaningful way, “You two seem like brothers.” The time to tell them about your situation simply had not come yet. The idea of suddenly bursting out that you knew everything about them just felt wrong. It would cause them much unneeded stress, and they seemed perfectly fine the way they are.

“Well, we have taken to sharing a residence for safety reasons,” he replied, “Emmet seems like a nice fellow. A bit too playful at times, but he takes his duties as a Warden quite serious. I respect him.” You nodded along. That almost sounded like how he would describe Emmet back home to strangers. Even calling him a fellow rather than his brother.

“Ah, well, you two looked like brothers to me,” you smiled at him, “You two are identical, you know.” He stopped for a moment and looked around the rocky walls of the darkened cave. It seemed that thought had occurred to him already, but he had chosen not to pursue that line of thinking for whatever reason. You wandered in front of him to look him in the eyes.

“... Is that so? Well, I suppose I do feel like I have known him for a while,” he stated and brought a hand to stroke his goatee, “I wonder which one of us was the older sibling in that case.” You wanted to laugh at his words. The thought of Ingo even viewing Emmet as the older one seemed like an impossible thought back in Unova. Of course, it was impossible to tell with them without prior knowledge.

“I'd say you,” you hummed, “You seem like an older brother.” Ingo once more nodded at your words and began walking once more. You followed alongside him, just as you had before, now wondering what was racing through his head. His guided trip ended, and you separated for now. It was strangely lonely leaving his side once more to face the wilds on your own.

~

After the Noble pokemon Electrode had been calmed, you crashed outside the arena with a feeling of electric surging still racing through your veins. Somehow, he had felt more threatening than the other three nobles had been. Even Arcanine did not hold a flame to the way Electrode seemingly went after you. You needed to rest for a moment, so you ignored the concerned questions of both Laventon, Adaman, and Emmet.

In your moment of just zoning out, you felt something being softly taken out of your bones. The electrifying feeling finally fading after so long. You turned your head to see an unexpected ally. “Galvantula,” you cooed of the pokemon, who stared at you with their big, adoring six eyes. You patted your lap, and the spider immediately crawled on and just purred. It seemed the other two men had since gone, too, leaving you alone with Emmet. The Warden sat down beside you with wide eyes as the spider nuzzled into your pets.

“... You know us, don't you?” Emmet asked with a tilt of his head, “He has been verrrry protective of me since I first woke up.” You smiled at the familiar feeling. If you closed your eyes, you could pretend to be back home on your couch, just spending time with Galvantula and the younger twin. “You also told Ingo we seemed like brothers,” he continued, “He said you told him he seemed like an older brother.” It appeared the twins had already gossiped amongst themselves. There was rarely anything kept from between them.

“You both look older, you know,” you leaned your head onto his shoulder, “Still identical, though. You two really are twins.” Emmet hummed at your words. A sigh came from you when he placed a hand on your head and softly massaged your scalp. “Yeah, I knew you two,” you answered him properly, “We… We were dating.” It felt bad going against your words, but you decided not to provide them any information that they did not ask for.

“Heehee, I told him that,” Emmet's voice was light and teasing, “Ingo did not believe me when I said you looked at him with pure love.” Your cheeks grew warm at your words. Irida had mentioned your gaze, too. Apparently, your expressions were obvious to everyone but Ingo. “So was it my brother and me you were dating?” he questioned again.

“Both,” you told him. His fingers froze.

“Wooow,” that information had actually caught him off guard, “Couldn't choose?” You wanted to lightly hit his shoulder.

“I'll pick Ingo, then,” you threatened him playfully. He feigned terror.

“Mmm, nope!” he cooed and nuzzled his cheek against your head, “Me.” You laughed.

~

You stared at the Warden blocking your exit from the cabin with heavy annoyance. Ingo did little to make his brother move, too, which worsened your mood.

While Ingo had seemed mostly indifferent to your exploration for the plates with Volo, Emmet had taken up an opposing position. He had been entirely against it. Something about the blond set off the younger twin to a point where he stood quite literally blocking your only way out to meet him. You had decided to stay with the twins after returning from your banishment from Jubilife simply because the tensions of living there had become too much to bear, but you were currently regretting that decision.

“Emmet,” you sternly spoke, “Volo and I are searching for something of great importance. If it works, I think we may have a way to go home.” Arceus... It was a word neither you nor the blond had said, but completely understood the legendary pokemon to be the final goal. Arceus had been who brought you here, so it was easy to assume that it would too be your way back home. This was your plan to return both you and the twins to modern Unova. Of course, this was currently at a pause.

“He is not trustworthy,” Emmet shook his head, “He's a liar.” Liar? Interesting choice of words, but you supposed he did always prefer honesty. Volo, however, had never really lied to you. He seemed like a kind and helpful person. Even being the only one to reach out to you during your banishment.

“Is this jealousy, Em? I understand if you're uncomfortable with me being alone with another man, but I have my reasons,” you tried to explain, but the younger twin only seemed more frustrated with everything. Ingo finally gazed up from the stew he was stirring at you both.

“Perhaps Emmet could go with you?” he offered, “I imagine it would make everything more bearable.” You sighed but agreed. Emmet being there would be helpful for any dangerous situations, and it would help mitigate his worries. The Diamond Clan Warden hummed for a moment before nodding.

Hopefully, Volo would not mind your new addition.

Girlfriend Day

Pairing: Ingo x reader x Emmet

CW: Ingo is being called a "girlfriend" and a "babygirl", gn! reader, no pronouns used for reader, polyamory, no beta read

You were sitting in the living room with the twins, enjoying your time with them. They were watching a train documentary while you were scrolling through your phone, relaxing and just reading through posts on social media.

As you were scrolling, something caught your eye. A lot of people were posting about their significant others today... Especially their girlfriends.

Raising an eyebrow, you scrolled through the comments on one of the posts, ignoring the many compliments about said girlfriend until you finally found what you were looking for. The reason.

"August 1st is girlfriend day! So, i decided to post about my lovely girlfriend!" the boyfriend would reply to someone, which made you surprised. You looked at the top of your screen where it said the date and hummed before glancing at the twins, them both just looking at the tv with pure interesting. Emmet had his arm around your shoulders while Ingo had a hand on your thigh, just wanting to touch you.

You were silent before humming and lean against Ingo and kiss his cheek, which caught him off-guard, looking down at you "Is something the matter, dear?" he asked, wondering if you wanted his attention or anything else. Emmet looked at you two and pouted "Heyyy! I want one too!" he quickly demanded which made you giggle, looking at the younger sibling.

"Oh, its nothing. Just doting on my girlfriend." You say which made the two confused, shooting glances at eachother.

"... Girlfriend?" Ingo asks, confused, wondering what you were talking about. You look at him and show him the browser with the words "August 1st: Girlfriend day" on it. He was silent and then looked at you "So..." "So~ I kissed your cheek to celebrate!" you answer him, which made him even more confused.

Emmet finally caught one and started to snicker, grinning before looking at you "And what about me?" he asks, making you giggle and kiss his cheek "You aren't such a babygirl like him." you say.

Ingo finally caught on and begun to blush, glancing away and sighs heavily before shaking his head "I am not... Sigh, i know this won't end well for me." he says, which makes you and Emmet laugh.

For the record, Ingo wasn't mad. As long as you were happy, he supposed.

Go

So, since this is turning into a legit, long as fuck fic, I’m gonna go ahead and make it its own masterlist for parts and junk! Keep em all together!

CW: Slightly risque implications, dreams, predator/prey. Nothing EXPLICIT, but there’s a definite hint there.

Last part: Here

First part: Here

           "Alright, so what do we do about that? If they're looking for a game, how are we supposed to play?" One of your friends asked through the phone. You had just called them to share your realization of what might be going on, and now that they'd gotten their profuse apologies out of the way, it was on to problem-solving.              "I don't know," You admitted, "We could use a Ouija board?" That idea was swiftly shot down.             "Oh no, we already got you into this mess by playing with something occult. No more." Your second friend said from the driver's seat you presumed.              "Yeah, let's not open any more doors. If we use a Ouija board, we'd just be begging for something with no guarantee it'd be the creature we want." The first pointed out, making you sigh and flop your head back onto the back of the couch,             "So what do you guys suggest then?" You asked, only being met with the background hum of the car's air conditioning for a moment,            "We...don't have a clue," the friend holding the phone sighed, "But, I mean, at least we know what they're doing?" You nodded at that, but none of you had anything else to help with the situation, so you just ended the call. With a sigh, you decided to just lay down on the couch to wait for your friends to show up, which is how you supposed you dozed off. One minute, you were lazily watching television under a blanket to try and fight off a chilly patch that bled through your cover and you were ninety percent sure was from your pet demon having their hand on that spot over your thigh like they had your ankle the night you got pulled around in bed, the next, you heard those male whispers once more.              "...play a game..." you caught for a second while you laid there with your eyes still closed. Some part of you registered that the speaker wasn't familiar, but like your comprehension, it was a fleeting, dreamy thought. Almost as soon as you had a grasp on it, all you had was a gut feeling.             "....what game?... Challenge...." Were the next snippets to be picked from the snarl of vaguely conversational noises that seemed to circle you, finally seeming to pull you from your sleep. Only for you to find yourself not on the couch. Instead of laying on your friends' couch with the television on, you were in a proper bed, in a proper bedroom that was full of deep reds and dark blacks. Pushing yourself up to your elbows assured you that the expensive-feeling sheets were real, and so was the way the mattress dipped on one side, snapping your attention to that side.   However, instead of finding nothing, like all of the other times you'd felt something out of the norm, your eyes were met this time with a pale man with equally light, silver hair that was messy enough to allow a chunk to drift down into his face ever so slightly, but more purposely. Though, it wasn't until you seemed to register the pair of haunting pale silver eyes and smile that you realized he was seemingly leaning so close that his nose almost touched yours, which made you lean back a bit in response.               "Well! If it isn't our looovely summoner!" He chirped, "So nice to meet you, we've been getting impatient waiting for you to start a game." Those words sent a bucket of sudden realization over your skin, like when you realize you'd left something important at home. "Yeah! Not very nice of you," he finished, and while he sounded almost like he was joking, you felt like you were rightfully scolded.              "That's why we've been trying to encourage you." A second voice, naturally, spoke, drawing your attention to the other side of the bed, where the first demon's near-perfect clone stood, only having a frown in place of the first one's smile.                "But, you're hard-headed, and we can only entertain ourselves for so long. So!" Once more, your attention was demanded by the smiling twin, who'd pointedly flopped down to lay his head in your lap, "We decided to quit with the beginners level games, and move up a rank. And each time you fail to give us a proper challenge, rules, and rewards, we'll just keep going up a level until you're either so corrupted that your soul can no longer escape, or willing to hold up your end of the request." The demon- Emmet- explained.   He had never mentioned even having a name, yet you knew that the inhuman being smiling up at you from your lap was named Emmet, the same way you just knew that the game they were going to play was going to cost you more than some disheveled sheets and a racing heart.         "Not to worry though, unless you start the game properly, your soul is not up for grabs," The other one, Ingo, explained in his less outwardly-predatory tone,        "You'll get to the count of three," Emmet said, and when you looked over to him, he was by a door that led out of your room without even seeming to move. With that, the twins walked out of the room, leaving you to mutely sit in the bed for what felt like five, long minutes before jumping up and beginning to look around.   You didn't think as you searched, any thoughts that passed you being merely floating blips of ideas and realizations, but you knew that the door to your room was locked, and you needed either a key or a separate way out. Luckily, you ended up finding that alternate exit in the form of a floor-level vent that was big enough for you to crawl through. So, with hands shaking from a palpable urge to get out, you slid the vent grate aside and slipped inside, having the forethought to close the vent back like it had been so that it wasn't obvious you'd gone through it. Then, you crawled as fast as your leaden, shaky limbs could carry you.   When you finally emerged from your little tunnel, you were in some form of office, standing behind a desk littered with papers, and keenly aware that your time was up. You vaguely did your best to not knock anything on the desks over as you made your way across the room to the door. You tore it open and bolted out into the concrete hallway that laid beyond.   You had no clue where your pursuers were, but you knew that you wanted very badly to get out. Or...did you? Focusing on the vague knowledge of what would happen if you got caught told you that your fate would be to be tormented and devoured, but...you weren't entirely scared of that fate. Instead, it just made your body temperature seemingly rise, which in turn made the vivid feeling of your feet hitting the cold concrete feel heavier. Until, finally, you slowed to a stop. Now, instead of a simple concrete hall, you were in some form of a maintenance tunnel. Like that of a subway, maybe. Though, you were reminded that you weren't alone there when you heard a snickering from somewhere in the distance. Looking around brought you nothing in the way of telling where Emmet was, but your gut screamed that he was close. As if he were tracking the thundering panic of your heart. So, thinking quickly, you did your best to slow that heart rate to a volume he couldn't easily hear and walked down the hall until a thrill of adrenaline brought to your attention that a door was registered in your sleepy brain.  Once more, your hands shook as you grabbed the handle, opened the door, and casually walked into the forest that was just outside. You were free.  Your blood thrummed with the melancholy of relief, disappointment, and exhilaration, a smile spread across your face, and you could've sworn you would fly away. You'd won! Just then, your blood ran cold at the sing-song exclamation of your name from behind you, and you didn't need to look to know that Emmet was right there. No, you knew that your only chance was to take off once more. To fight the drag against your limbs that seemed to almost pull you back into the clutches of the demon and run like a rabbit being chased by a demonic twin. Twin. Just in the knick of time, you dodged Ingo's attempt to tackle you from the cover of the trees, how had you forgotten him? And, hooking a harsh left, you pushed yourself on. Even with both creatures now after you, when your body ached from all of the running and the force of your adrenaline-fuelled heartbeat, your panic, and thrill, carried you through the vague forest, the duo of spirits hot on your tail. Then, just like that, you felt something hit your back, the force of their combined weight knocking you to your stomach and sending you almost sliding across the ground. Though, that didn't stop them from hooking their arms around your waist and trapping you in them.         "You lost, my dear." Ingo hummed, his voice dripping with dark, predatory amusement to match his brother's when Emmet added,        "You're ours now~" Then. like a rude splash of ice water, the opening of the front door tore you from your dream. Your eyes flew open in an instant, launching yourself off of the couch in a bleary jolt of panic or embarrassment to face the two people who'd just entered the home.          "Are you alright?" One asked as your brain trickled back from whatever trip to wonderland you'd just taken and you were quick to nod,           "Yeah, just fell asleep on the couch. Got startled awake." You assured, not mentioning how you could still feel the lingering sensation of arms around you.

So I got the new Pokemon DLC for Christmas and I’m on a big Pokemon kick currently so I’m going to give a gift to my fellow Pokémon lovers. Now I’m more well known for Yandere work but I also do love doing more soft romantic stuff. It heals my traumatised self. So I’ve decided to go through all Pokémon games I’ve played and write romantic and yandere sfw+slight Nsfw headcannons for every character I personally like. [No DLC content because I haven’t played any of them yet]. If there are any characters I haven’t done that anyone wants, either comment or request and I can add it onto this post. Merry late Christmas!

As mentioned before, these posts will contain NSFW topics like violence and sexual references, so if you’re triggered by these topic please be careful. The reader in this is also a Fem reader, I can redo this post for a Masc or GN reader if wanted but I’m writing it as Fem currently is just easiest for me. I don’t describe appearance like skin colour or hair but I do write the Y/N with a curvy figure in mind (I can’t help myself, I love thick thighs IM SORRY-)

Kanto

Red

Ah the original silent protagonist. I love this man so much, even more after his cameo is Sun and Moon. I’m not sure what it is about him but he has this strange allure to him, although I doubt that’s a unique opinion on silent characters. Anyway, onto the headcannons.

This is almost a given with the silent types but I feel like he is an amazing listener, only ever nodding to show he’s still listening or giving small “mhms”

You’re probably the only one he comfortably talks to other than Blue.

In public he likes holding your hand, he often communicates through squeezing your hand or fiddling with your fingers.

Psychic boyfriend No.1

This man can just tell what you need, when you need it. Whether it’s comfort cuddles after a bad day of for period troubles.

Speaking of period troubles, this man not only will buy you whatever you need, he’ll wash the sheets, run you a bath and let you use him as a personal heater.

Yandere + NSFW

This man doesn’t open up to people easily yet you made him fall apart.

You made him stutter, drop things and slip up in battles when you cheered for him, he’s whipped.

You were the only woman that’s ever caught his attention and you aren’t leaving him anytime soon.

So get used to him possessively having a hand on you at all times, glaring daggers at any other person you pay attention to.

He’s a very private person so isn’t one to leave marks on you openly, but he does take great pleasure in leaving dark marks on your thighs.

Speaking of thighs… he’s a giver, do what you want with that.

Blue

Ah the smug bastard rival, and I promise you… he’s still insufferable, but in a loving way.

Bullies you playfully. A day doesn’t go by where he doesn’t mess up your hair and trip you up.

But he loves you truly.

You could not have asked for a more cuddly man, I didn’t expect to have this headcannon but I imagine this man is very eager to stay cuddled up to you as much as possible.

Although he talks a lot and loves it when you compliment him, I also think he’s a good listener, but like I’m a hype man way.

He’ll sit by the bathroom door while you’re in the bath letting you vent about anything you want just egging you on. “Wow she sounds like a bitch-“

A man who loves PDA, it’s his favourite way of staking his claim on your beautiful self.

Yandere + NSFW

Has dated his fair share of girls, but he wants you so bad.

He will fight for you, no matter what. This man will abuse whatever position he has to impress you. A relative of the professor’s, ex Champion, and a gym leader. He will do whatever he can to have you.

He is incredibly touchy, the moment other people aren’t looking, his hands are under your shirt. Nibbling your neck and kissing your earlobes. Actually he’d do that even with people watching,

Although he’d be mighty mad if someone watched your gorgeous body, he might even hurt someone.

Brock

This man is underrated.

The most loveable family man you’ll ever meet.

He loves to cook for you. Everyday. Please let this man make you breakfast in bed.

In fact no, he wants you to cook with him. All romantic. His chest to your back, whispering sweet nothings in your ears while you chop up vegetables.

If you get along with his siblings, he will propose to you on the spot.

Very openly affectionate, but never goes further than a hug in public… ok maybe you can get a kiss on the cheek.

Yandere + NSFW

This man has a breeding kink… you can’t change my mind.

He wants a nice big family and the idea of you, heavy and round with his baby. Not to mention how your… other assets will change.

Will happily suffocate in your tits, and if you’re pregnant, he will help relieve any discomfort you have.

If another man hurt you in any way, he’s going to go… missing. He’d break a man in half over his knee for you, and his Onix is very strong.

Lance

Am I the only one who would smash? Yes? No? Alrighty-

He’s always hits me as a someone who likes spending time with his lover in silence.

Not opposed to PDA but gets worried about his fans potentially harassing you, let’s you borrow his dragonite to escort you between towns.

Away from the public and just with his friends (elite four mainly) he loves to have you by his side, often whispering things about his day to you, information he only shares with you.

Also a man who is very hot, like he’s warm constantly, will be the best snuggler when it’s cold.

Yandere + NSFW

Originally I thought this man would be rather… vanilla but I feel like he’d be into wax play. I can’t explain it, but I can picture him loving to spill wax all over your tits.

For the more yandere side of things, he’s the strongest dragon trainer in Kanto. He will use his influence to make himself your only option, not that you’d realise, he’s not an idiot.

Giovanni

BARK BARK BARK GRRR MAFIA DADDY-

Your relationship is hidden very well from most people, you don’t get to villain status with a clean record and no enemies.

Despite that, you love a life of luxury baby.

He loves nothing more than to pamper you. His beautiful girl sat on his lap, with her hair all done up and nails all pretty. Now that’s the life.

Yandere + NSFW

I think he has great Yandere potential.

You sat comfortably on his lap in his office, his hands trailing comfortably under your skirt.

He loves watching you squirm as his fingers traces tight circles- well that’s all you get for now.

As I mentioned before, I believe he’d default to yandere to be honest.

He would not hesitate to kidnap but I like the idea that he’d try and woo you first. Dinner dates… wine… murdering his competitors.

Yeah, he’d be a yandere.

Johto

(I’m ashamed to admit I’ve never played these ones so I have no significant opinion on any of the characters)

Hoenn

Steven

This is just a crow in a human form, mr I love shiny rocks (me fr fr)

His love language is most definitely gift giving. Your shared house is littered with crystals and shiny things he’s found over his travels.

He loves to press kisses all over your fingers, buying you as many rings as possible for you and him to match. If he buys himself a new ring you’re getting one too.

Loves showing you off to the elite four, and begs that his dad approves. Not that he needs his approval but it’d be awkward if he didn’t.

Yandere + NSFW

Possessive as fuck.

You ain’t getting away from him easily. He will track you down as long as he needs to before you calm down and quit running away.

Loves pampering you once you behave though.

He kisses up your legs to your thighs, such passionate loving words followed by the mantra of “dirty girl” and “slut”

Maxie

Ok all the villains just radiate Yandere energy- so they’re all gonna be pure yandere + NSFW warning

This man doesn’t have it in him to kidnap someone… oh wait that’s a lie.

When he met you that all changed

He needs you, he would hurt anyone to get you to himself.

He’d leave dark bites on your neck, massaging your hips to tangle you together.

Another man I think would be into wax play, also a corruption kink. (No I won’t elaborate)

Archie

Big brute of a man… he’s going to make you beg for his mercy.

He loves holding you in his lap, cradling you delicately while he peppers kisses along your neck.

Will bite you, this man is a shark and will leave slightly bloody bite marks all over your body.

This man eats pussy for breakfast, you will never not cum first, a truly good man.

He is far more eager to kill a man to prove his love for you than he should be.

Sinnoh

I’ll be honest I tried to but I’m tired and I’m just going to be writing Yandere and NSFW headcannons. I’m sorry people-

Barry

This boy is so happy to finally have met someone who loves him… you’re not allowed to leave, he’ll cry.

For some reason I see this mans as wanting a family… he wants to be a more present father than his own.

Not one to leave marks on you but will beg you to stay home so he can cuddle and pamper you all day.

When he eventually takes over the battle frontier (he so would you can’t tell em otherwise) he will use that position to “protect you”.

Cyrus

Ah yes, the cold emotionless man who falls for a sweet woman and kills all competition… I approve!

PDA? Who is that? The most you’ll get from him is his hand on your shoulder moment before he orders team galactic to handle someone who was making moves on you.

That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you. You’re the only woman he could ever love.

He lays awkwardly in bed but melts when your head rests on his chest, that was when the yandere switch flipped and he locked you in his apartment.

At least the man lays some good pipe, also this man has a bondage kink cause I said so.

Unova

Elesa

You think that the world won’t notice the famous model and gym leader with a girl on her arm. You’re going to end up centre of the Unova news for the next month.

She loves this though, now everyone knows you belong to her, and anyone who ignores that will just get zapped.

Prepare to share clothes, and prepare for her to watch you undress, she can’t help herself.

The woman loves to zap you, just lightly though, you’ll live… and probably cum.

Emmett + Ingo

Yes you get both, these two are a package deal ok?

Now… prepare to never leave their sight.

They want you at every battle, cheering them on, cuddling with the Joltiks or napping in their office using their coats as blankets.

Now… ok these two are kinky. They just are-

Ingo is 100% a family man, big breeding kink.

I think Emmett is more, adventurous, bondage and impact play seems right in my opinion.

Love to… “threaten” to throw people on the tracks when they flirt with you.

N

Aww what a sweet little thing, come and give me a hug- now time to hide you away where no one can ever see you again!

Honestly, he probably fell for you after seeing your relationship with your Pokemon. Almost every Pokemon you see likes you.

He’s very possessive over you. It’s no secret that he was raised in an incredibly unhealthy way, so he can’t exactly discern between inappropriate and appropriate behaviour in pursuing his courtship with you.

Now onto more NSFW art themes, he 100% praises you constantly and makes sure you’re tended to first. Often ends up super pent up because he wants to take care of you but sometimes go so far and overstimulates you. Don’t worry, the aftercare is amazing though.

Ghetsis

. . . Bastard

I’m only including this mother fucker because he’s so evil he’d be one of the most extreme Yanderes out of all of them. And because if still smash because I’m sinful-

The moment he sees you and falls for you, you can bet you’re getting kidnapped, sorry you just are.

I would bet money that he is the most possessive out of all of them but, and hear me out, would also be kinda attentive?

I can totally picture him being cold and accidentally upsetting you only to spend the rest of the next day showering you on gifts.

You’d also be seen as a god to the rest of team plasma, so enjoy being worshipped.

Oh and NSFW… spanking, degrading and tying you up, enjoy

Colress

Ah yes, my adorable scientist that I think is a kinky motherfucker-

He would make a collar to track you when you leave his side, he isn’t too keen on the idea of locking you insider after all.

Wouldn’t kidnap you but would murder the competitors.

Anyway onto the kinks I think would suit him…

He’d 100% make different types of vibrators so he can cuff you to the bed and watch you squirm. Considered making you a ball gag but he gets off on your moans, that does mean he ends up edging you before fucking you himself.

Kalos

Lysandre

Sugar daddy

I could leave that like that but fine fine I’ll feed you horny bastards.

He parades you around more than any of the others, always making sure you’re wearing the finest clothes. Usually also wearing his jacket, he can’t stand gawkers staring. Admiring your beauty he can handle, but staring at his woman is punishable by a flamethrower.

You live the luxury life. Fancy bath soaps and massages. Cafe trips daily so he can make sure you’re eating well. Sex in the back of his car in secluded car parks when you’ve been misbehaving at dinner.

He’s a rough lover but amazing with aftercare, so there’s that.

Alola

Nanu

Dilf energy… and I’m hungry for it I’ll be honest.

So tired, but you give him energy. Energy to do crime to keep you to himself but still energy. But hey why argue, you get to cuddle his cats all day.

Also, if you’re a trainer that has cat Pokemon… he’d probably marry you. Proposal on sight. Already on one knee.

He isn’t very openly affectionate but as long as no one is around he’ll always have an arm around your waist. You’re well protected.

Another man that I believe would make sure you cum first every time. Just make sure you have a warm bath after for your back, he hits me as a rough lover.

Guzma

Oh you poor girl… not because he’s going to treat you bad but he’s obsessed.

You’re probably kidnapped by team skull but you had no idea it was a kidnapping, it was more of a scooby-doo chase.

Yeah you now have like 50 babies to care for but don’t worry, big sis Plumeria and your new husband will help you. What you don’t remember getting married? Oh silly, you belonged to him the moment your eyes met.

He’s very inexperienced with relationships so give him a little time to learn. He’s a fast learner in bed so he won’t leave you unsatisfied. Will pamper you anyway he can.

Oh and have mercy on this man… don’t wear his clothes, he can’t handle it.

Hisui

Volo

Little shit… he’s going to try and use anything he can to claim you.

Whether that be advances in front of people to scare them off and stake his claim over you.

He does have a decently good reputation so no one would expect him to be dangerous, so you’re kinda fucked, Cyllene would protect you if she needed to though.

He talks down to you all the time, you’re not his equal, you are his property in his eyes.

Adaman

This man is smitten. No more smooth and confident Adaman, this man is a stuttering mess.

He wants to marry you so badly, please let this man marry you… and then put a baby in you but marriage first.

This man gives you jewellery, clothes, helps you befriend Pokémon or catch them depending on which method you prefer.

Cuddler, he will snuggle and cuddle as long as you want, so what he has duties? His pretty little wife wants his attention and you will get it.

Irida

Had noooo idea how to handle her feelings. Probably started as a childish crush at first but it developed into something much more.

She wants to spend the rest of her life with you by her side.

Glares at everyone who speaks to you, even people from her clan. She’s very jealous very easily.

But she loves you, and will let you spend unsupervised time with some people she trusts… only her Wardens, although she doesn’t trust Ingo as much as she doesn’t know him as well, not with you at least.

Warden Ingo

Dilf energy again

His memory may be strange and shaky but he remembers how to treat a woman he loves. Remembers things Elesa told him and Emmet, although to him it’s more echos of voices he thinks he knows.

He loves cuddling up to you while watching the newly hatched sneasels learn how to live. Although this does awaken a want for family he forgot he had.

He isn’t the most trusting person, but he is a good judge of character… and has gotten into a fistfight with Volo when he hit on you. Blood was drawn.

He throws a good punch, but would never hurt you, he adores you, you make him feel good in a familiar way.

Anyway you freaks want NSFW- this man lives up in the mountains, them rough hands can do wonders. And he loves making you feel good, people pleaser but only for you.

Paldea

Arven

Aw what a sweet boy, who will strangle anyone who tries to take you from him.

This boy lost both his parents and nearly lost his best friend/dog… he is terrified he’ll lose you too.

He cooks he cleans and then makes sure to rub your back and give you love so you’ll love him back

Please give this boy some affection or the boys around you will pay the price of you don’t.

Professor Sada

Mommy?

This woman is feral, not only did she basically throw you over her shoulder when she met you but you never don’t have bite marks all over your skin. It’s her way of telling everyone your hers.

I feel she’d give more freedom than Turo, only if Robo Sada was with you for safety… and to break the arms of whoever looked at you the way she did.

Also this woman is a mosterous pussy devouring fiend, don’t argue, you know I’m right.

Professor Turo

Oh daddy Turo- criminally underrated daddy let alone Yandere daddy.

I feel like Turo most definitely would have kept you locked down in his lab with him, convincing you that you help him with his research. I mean… he isn’t wrong, you motivate him to keep going.

However girl has needs and he often get consumed by his work. It wasn’t until he caught you handling problems yourself on your shared bed that he decided robo Turo should take over his research a little bit more.

It’d be a shame if you fell in love with a toy he so kindly made for you than him himself.

Larry

Ah my favourite ordinary business man… I’m so normal about him.

He is very normal about you too, except the fact that he has pocketed any handkerchief you’ve used while eating with him.

Oh and many dates that are just trying new food, oh and bird watching.

Again, call me weird but I think this man wants a family, total breeding kink.

Also I feel like he likes a rather feminine woman, not in the frilly skirt way but in the way of “I don’t N E E D a man but I like you”. You like him, right?

Rika

M m mommy?

Dominatrix… owns a whip… bondage. ANYWAY-

Not above using their position as elite four to scare off competition and keeping you in line.

Oh don’t cry, you won’t escape anyways.

She only uses PDA to send a message to other women or men, “hands off”

Jacq

Teach me about biology bb-

ANYWAY… loves to discover new Pokémon with you.

Will happily teach you about your favourite Pokémon for your attention.

Please don’t look away, he’ll have a breakdown.

Miriam

Ah cute little nurse… she has access to so many dangerous drugs.

She will scream and cry if you choose someone else, don’t do it, she’s an ugly cryer.

She loves to give you “check ups” when no one is looking.

On a side note, don’t you know that orgasms are good for your health? You didn’t? Oh silly let Miriam help you out, her fingers can work wonders.

THIS TOOK FOREVER…

But it was worth it enjoy animals. I want to get more serious with Pokemon x reader writing so I hope some people enjoy this… I’m never doing this big of a post again… this was meant to be a Christmas post- way to many bloody tags to add :,)

Submas headcanons

-Emmet was nonverbal as a child. He always had a frown on his like a his brother before being told that a smile would make him look more approachable. He doesn’t know when he began smiling. (Though, he certainly didn’t mind being talked to)

-Ingo is self-sacrificing. Its the older brother/mother hen complex he has.

-Ingo, Emmet, Elesa and Skyla were all childhood friends before Skyla moved to a different city. Elesa and Skyla reconnected in their late teenage years, with the twins following shortly after.

-Ingo, as a kid, would often take the blame for Emmet’s mistakes. Like if Emmet accidentally knocked over a glass vase, Ingo would jump to take blame and get punished instead. He doesn’t like to see Emmet ashamed. (So why did he always look that way when they were kids?)

-Ingo has the memory of a goldfish(me fr) and can barely remember what happened the day before while Emmet can recite the gear station train conductor handbook from start to finish, word for word, from heart. (Its over 300 pages)

-Sometimes they swap coats for fun.

-They take over each other’s battle trains from time to time, especially during the gym challenge season in Unova. Its always amusing to see fledgling trainers suddenly start panicking when they see Emmet on the Singles.

-Emmet is scarier than Ingo.

-Ingo is a cat person. Emmet prefers bugs.

-They have an attic full of Joltiks much to their landlord’s dismay. The electrical bill is… very high.

-Emmet does not like conflict! And neither does Ingo, especially when it relates to himself!!

-They LOVE soft fabrics. Almost every piece of cloth they own is made with Silcoon silk. Rough or gritty clothes… sends them over the edge. Including sweaters.

-As a kid, Emmet was heavily dependent on Ingo. And Ingo was stuck to Emmet’s side like he were coated in dipplin syrup. Being nonverbal made it hard to be around people and to keep those people with them.

-Emmet speaks softer and quieter than his brother but can be just as loud. Ingo is just a loudred in human form.

-Their parents didn’t know how to raise autistic twins. Ingo pretty much raised himself and Emmet. (The scars from glass sometimes stung when they looked at happy parents for too long)

I am getting Headcanons ready because I was thinkin' of writing something for a/b/o soon too ^^ Also I definitely didn't have to screenshot this anon really quickly because I posted the post too early and hadn't formatted anything yet

cw: Omegaverse, sfw, fluff, twins x reader, really rambly (I've not written anything omegaverse before and I am nervous)

Ω I picture their scents would actually be considered kind of unpleasant, especially in a world where people smell like flowers and spices and sugar and sweets- Both Ingo and Emmet perpetually smell like fuel and oil and sweat and iron and fire, which isn't much liked by most omegas.

Ω When relaxed, their scent is much more mellow and pleasant, though- Like fresh-cut lumber, coffee, or wood-smoke, or something heavily spiced. I think Ingo smells more like coffee and wood-smoke, whereas Emmet has a scent more like cinnamon and nutmeg and cloves- And both of them always have an underlying scent of iron and oil. Probably something to do with growing up and working around trains.

Ω Both of them are a little upset that so many omegas are turned off by their scent, and they don't have mates- Even though they're both very popular and accomplished trainers. They try not to let it bother them, but Emmet's woken up to himself nervously rubbing his wrists into his bed and wishing it was a cute little omega's nest, instead… Ingo is a hopeless romantic though and doesn't hide his sorrow half as well. He wistfully stares at couples and wishes he could've been a beta, if it would do anything to fix his scent problems.

Ω When they meet their darling omega, they're ecstatic, and can barely contain their excitement. An omega? Who doesn't hate their scent? They're also super nervous, and they have zero clue how best to catch your attention and interest.

Ω They suck at nest making, for the most part. They never learned, and so they follow your lead- They buy you lots of blankets, some pretty curtains, and any sort of lights or other things you'd like for your nest. They have a tendency to spoil you, but let them- They feel bad from not knowing how to make nests themselves.

Ω While they love you dearly, they act kind of distant- Scared to chase you off, nervous to show too much affection. You have to reassure them a lot that you really love them and want them, which is something new for them.

Ω They absolutely lose it if you ask them to scent something. Ingo gets wide eyed, and almost shocked. He gestures at himself, as if- No, you'd meant some alpha standing behind him. Once he gets over his shock, he's flustered and has wrapped the blanket or article of clothing around himself, trying to make it as Ingo-scented as possible. Emmet just beams with enthusiasm and snatches you and whatever you're holding into his embrace- Yes, he'll scent your clothing for you- And yourself.

Ω Ingo growls a lot, sometimes without even realizing it. He usually does it when he's holding you, or if he's in rut- Or in his sleep. Emmet typically whines at you. Ω Both of them are very clingy alphas, once they let themselves act more naturally around you. If you often sleep in your nest, they're pawing at the entrance to your abode- Two pitiful, half-undressed alphas almost whining at you to let them come in and cuddle, or join them in their beds for the night. If they ever catch you cuddling their clothing, they're melting and immediately jumping to join you- A coat is a poor substitute for your beloved alphas, after all.

Ω They like to spoil their omega. Not just in nest materials, but they'll probably want to take frequent baths with you, and treat you to nice things often. They practically parade you around with how much they love you and how much they take pride in being your alphas- Ingo will often take you to buy cute, comfy clothes- Emmet likes to treat you (and himself) to sweets. Ω They will also ask you to scent their own clothing! Especially their shirts, or the collars of their coats- Your scent is soothing and refreshing to them, especially if they're having a bad day.

Ω They love having you with them in Gear Station, and if Emmet spots you he practically runs up to scent you, kissing you and wrapping his arms around you. Ingo prefers to immediately invite you back to the office- He prefers to give his affections in private, unlike Emmet's PDA. If they're working and you're in their office, one of them might occasionally pull you in for a tight hug- Drinking in your scent, hearing your heart beat or your voice squeak in surprise.

Ω Cuddling you after a long day is something they love very very much- They put on a cool fan, or possibly two, or maybe three- and just lie around in bed or on the couch with you. Ingo gently rubbing his hands across your back, scenting you- And Emmet curling around you like a gremlin before he passes out.

Some SFW headcannons if that's ok with you. Can we get some headcannons about Dad Submas with their kiddo (whether separate or a poly s/o au is both fine)?

Holy fuck yes sir(gender neutral) been waiting for this shit

Submas as the fathers of your child/children

Ingo

Ingo has always dreamed of having a family despite that permanent frown on his face being quite menacing to the children. He was pretty fond of kids. Always very gentle and patient. Holding his kid in his arms for the first time, he shakes, afraid he might hurt him or scare him. But who could ever be scared of that soft kitten smile? His heartwarming, when his child looks, sees him, and giggles.

His child is a precious treasure, and their happiness is Ingo's number one priority. Yes, Ingo may or may not have spoiled them a few times but seeing them so happy warms his heart every time.

Like any good parent, Ingo values his child's safety he's a Subway boss safety is part of the job; of course, safety is an important part of his parenting. And it is the same with Emmet. They both agree that their child must know about safety.

Ingo is a first-time father. He doesn't mean to be bad, but of course, some parents make their own mistakes. As their child grows older, Ingo seems to have a problem where he still sees his child as his sweet baby, and sometimes he gets a little protective because it's bittersweet when a parent sees their child grow up. Eventually, he does accept that his child is growing up, and sometimes he won't be there to protect them, but he'll make it known that he'll always be there for them.

I can already feel that poor kid's embarrassment when Ingo screams their names during assemblies every time they get a reward or their name called for one.

He's always having a conversation with his child, even if it's just babbling. He would be having a fake argument with his toddler.

Emmet

Emmet is the for-your-own-good type. He's a serious parent, but he is not unfair; rules are there for a reason and are very important, and he'll make sure that his child knows. He ensures that he teaches his child that actions have consequences; good behavior gets rewarded while bad behavior is punished. ( though not every situation is black and white like that.)

If his child ever asks why for anything, he will explain clearly and calmly. Rip for their belief in Santa when they inevitably ask their father.

Emmet takes safety very seriously, and Emmet can be a little bit of a mother hen. He just doesn't want anything to happen to his child as their parent and a Subway boss; it is their job to protect them.

No parent is perfect; Emmet struggles with personal space and privacy issues. He's always had this. He himself is not really a private person. He says what he says, and he means what he says. It might sound mean, but he'll say it anyway. And the lousy habit is from expecting everyone else to be like that, especially people who are closer to him. He wants his child to be open and honest with him at all times, and he wants to know what's happening in their day-to-day life even though they don't want to tell him. And I can see him getting a little antsy when someone won't tell him or they are hiding something from him. It's something that he always struggled with.

If his child ever gives him a logical argument on why he's wrong when he says no to something he will just freeze and think about it for a few seconds then just say "Ok, verrry fair... carry on."

Emmett gets obsessed with little baby onesies and baby clothes "look!! a little Joltik Halloween costume ah! So verrry cute!"

Ingo x parent!reader x Emmet

( the brothers are sharing one love interest no incest)

Usually, they're pretty good at getting along when it comes to Parenting, but sometimes their different parenting methods clash between two. Usually, they would ask you for advice after that or come to a fair agreement.

If they have twins, they can't be happier. Ingo would bring it up constantly, and Emmet would immediately start picking one color for each twin.

When they come home from Gear Station is usually your time off. They make sure you get plenty of rest because they know how tired you would be after taking care of your children all day.

Emmet would let his child hold a Joltik for the first time.

Ingo would give them a Litwick night light.

When the twins are together, they will always be excited to take their children for hikes or go places to have fun, like parks. We're walking around the amusement park or just seeing Aunt Elesa while you take a rest.

The first thing they do when they realize they are becoming fathers, is cram their minds with as much parenting knowledge as possible they're both excited and scared and praying they'll be prepared enough to deal with a kid.

Soon enough, you'll find them both asleep on top of a pile of notes next to another pile of parenting 101 books.

Continuing the Submas discover Paldean Pokémon theme, I’m currently obsessed with the thought of the Submas investigating several incidents of depot agents, and even some passengers, falling unconscious only to later reawaken with little to no memory of what caused them to faint. The incidents all have one thing in common though, all the victims report that the last thing they remember before fainting was seeing a small, purplish, flame on the ground and hearing a sudden loud and spooky sound when they got closer to investigate. Most agree it almost sounded like a Pokémon, but others aren’t sure.

Based on the description, Ingo and Emmet believe it’s just a stray Litwick that decided to take up residence in the subway tunnels. Despite looking though, neither of them can find the supposed Litwick. Ingo’s not surprised however as Litwicks tend to be a bit shy, so he’s resolved to not go too far out of his way to look for it as it’ll likely come to him in it’s own before long.

This thought ends up being correct, as one night Ingo spots the mysterious purple flame and approaches to investigate. As he gets closer he can make out a candle-like shape on the ground, but he notes that it’s FAR too small to be any Litwick he’s ever seen. Once he gets close enough he starts to crouch down to get a closer look, before he could get too close however, the candle burst up from the ground with a loud, eerie cry. The sudden noise startled Ingo enough that he lost his footing and fell over, he wasn’t hurt though so he stood back up and brushed himself off before looking back at where the candle had been, only to be greeted with the sight of this spoopy boi.

Ingo is baffled as it’s CLEARLY a Pokémon, but he’s NEVER seen this particular Pokémon before, nor does he even have an inkling of what it might be. Ingo is pulled from his thoughts though when the Pokémon barks and waddles up to him on its little legs before jumping up and resting its front paws on his leg. Its little tail is wagging a million miles a minute as a pink tongue hangs out side of its large, almost grinning, maw.

*heart-squeeze.png* Ingo is quick to pet the small dog-like Pokémon, making comments like “Well you’re a friendly little thing, aren’t you? What’s something as cute as you doing all the way out here by yourself?” Ingo feels a pang of sadness, obviously a Pokémon this friendly had to belong to someone. But if his thoughts were correct, and the little creature was indeed responsible for all the fainting incidents, then the Pokémon had been there for at least a week. Ingo doesn’t like to think about it, but unfortunately abandoned Pokémon aren’t that uncommon…

Ingo shakes off the unpleasant thoughts however and scoops up the cheerful pup, chuckling when it licks his face a couple times, before turning to head back home. Upon arriving home, Emmet spots the the little flame and asks if he’d finally managed to catch the Litwick, fully expecting his older brother to present him with the little candle Pokémon. To which Ingo shakes his head and shifts his arms to better show off the small shaggy dog and says “No, but I think I found our culprit anyway. I have no idea what it is, but it’s actually pretty cute.” Emmet is silent for a bit, staring at the sleeping loaf before looking Ingo in the eye. “Ingo I love you verrrry much, but you have lost your marbles. That is a mop with a candle on it.” Emmet quickly retracts his assertion when the Pokémon suddenly wakes up and barks at him. Emmet decides this must be how Ingo feels whenever he brings home stray Joltiks.

Over the next week, the little Pokémon is like Ingo’s shadow; following him around the house and even gear station. His previous theory that it was causing the fainting incidents was proven correct when not only did several of the fainting victims confirm that it had the same flame they had seen, but Emmet also passed out one night after playing fetch with it. The Pokémon is quickly forgiven however because it doesn’t appear to be making people faint intentionally, in fact it gets quite sad when someone passes out and will start to whine and paw at the person, almost as if it’s trying to wake them up.

Despite identifying the little Pokémon as the cause however, no one knows what it is or where it came from. Given its similarities to Litwick and other Ghost type Pokémon, Ingo strongly believes it’s at least a Ghost type. And speaking of Ghost types, the little dog had also become the best of friends with Ingo’s Chandelure. They chase each other around and they’ll even nap together. Even though the little Pokémon is always cheerful and eager to play, Ingo notes that it seems a little sad every now and then, and tends to sniff around a lot, like it’s looking for something.

The answer to that particular mystery comes when one day, an excited cry cuts through the noise of gear station. “GREAVARD??!” At hearing that name, the shaggy Pokémon immediately perks up and makes a mad dash towards the source of the shout. Ingo turns just in time to see the little Pokémon leap into the open arms of a young woman kneeling on the ground. Tears freely flow down her cheeks as she tightly embraces the little Pokémon, while said Pokémon whines and tries to lick her tears away, only stopping to bark excitedly before going back to covering her face in “kisses”. “Hello boo boo! I can’t believe I finally found you! I’ve been looking EVERYWHERE for you, you naughty boy! I missed you so much! My floofy little baby~!”

You managed to stand back up as Ingo approaches you. He asks if the Pokémon belongs to you, and you confirm that yes, he does in fact belong to you. Ingo explains how he found him at the station and been taking care of him for the last week. You thank him PROFUSELY, explaining that you’d only just recently moved to Unova a few weeks ago from your home region, Paldea, and unfortunately your furry friend got a little too excited to “make new friends” and ran off, and you’d been searching for him ever since.

Ingo feels a bit bad now for thinking you had abandoned the little guy and for not trying harder to find you, but you’re just glad your Pokémon is okay. He asks about him, explaining that while he’s certain that it’s a Ghost type, he’s never seen a Pokémon like that in Unova before. You confirm that yes, he is indeed a Ghost type. Your further went on to explain that he was a “Greavard”, a Ghost type Pokémon native to the Paldea region. “They’re extremely friendly in general, in fact, they’re one of the EASIEST Pokémon to befriend in Paldea! However, they get SO excited to play that they often accidentally start draining the life force of anyone near them until they faint.” Well that explains all the fainting. Ingo theorizes that he never fainted because of his experience with Litwicks and his Chandelure.

Ingo is a little sad to see his new little ghost buddy go, but he’s happy that the two of you were reunited….Except, you insisted on treating him to dinner as thanks for taking care of your precious baby boy. And one thing led to another, and now you’re dating the submas and Ingo gets to see Greavard everyday. He sleeps with you guys in your bed and would happily play fetch forever if allowed.

Switcheroo

cw: 18+ content, afab reader, poly (ingo/reader, emmet/reader), word pussy is used

Minors DNI

summary: Emmet suggests playing a game during sex in which you guess which twin is fucking you.

You stared at the blindfold in Emmet's hand curiously as he giggled. Ingo just rested his head on his forehead, obviously too embarrassed to make eye contact with you.

What you had first thought to be a hot evening spent between you and your brother of choice soon turned into an odd scenario.

“I want to play a gaaaame,” Emmet whined, flopping down beside you, “You always say brother is better at making you cum, right?” You nodded and cocked a brow at him. Ingo often took his time and focused solely on your pleasure when you both found yourself tangled in the sheets, while the younger twin mostly focused on chasing his high and teasing you however he could. Not to mention just how much rougher Emmet in general was during sex.

“Well, I had an idea,” he grinned brightly as he sprung up like a Purrloin to pin you underneath him, “We're twins! Completely identical. Do you think you could tell the difference of who's fucking you?” You ignored the leg he oh-so-carefully pressed to your pussy and continued to gaze at him strangely.

“Of course, I could,” you told him confidently, “You both are completely different in bed. I'm not ignorant.”

Those words are what led to Emmet's hands carefully covering your eyes with them. It was admittedly thrilling to have a sense taken away, but so far, it was nothing more extreme than what the younger twin fell into when he was feeling especially excited. You shivered when his hands suddenly caressed your body. Fingers digging in randomly to rise up goosebumps from your skin. Emmet snickered at this and left a few kisses on your shoulder sweetly.

“Okay! Heehee, can't see a thing, right?” Emmet asked as he moved around you to test your reaction until he satisfied you truly could not see. He took a step back from the bed and suddenly blew his hot breath against you, making you shudder again. “Mmm, verrrry good,” his tone was playful, “Me and Ingo will step out of the room and one of us will re-enter to fuck you, alright?” You let out a quick 'yes', finally feeling a bit frustrated. He giggled at your reaction. The door squeaked open, and you heard their footsteps heading toward it, “Remember, darling, guess who it is before you cum or you lose!”

The door shut.

You laid there for a few seconds in deep thought about how ridiculous and easy this would be. As much as you wished to believe that Ingo could impersonate his brother, you knew better. You shifted your head on the pillow with a sigh. Emmet had you laying on your stomach to make it harder for you, he said. You wondered.

The door opened again.

You almost tried to perk your head up to look at the door like you could. A small laugh came from you at the thought. Their steps were quiet and controlled, giving you little information about who it was. Their hand grabbed your ass suddenly and nearly made you jump. They groped it for a moment before climbing on the bed.

Hands moved to your thighs where they gently massaged the insides. You let out of a soft groan from the sensation. Was this Ingo? This was something he would do, aside from the ass grabbing. His thumb ran down your folds wonderfully. When he reached your clit, the pad of his thumb pressed against and rubbed it in circles. You moaned and enjoyed the rush of pleasure it brought. Ingo, you felt, this was certainly him.

His thumb moved away as a finger pressed into your entrance. The actions before had made you wet, so he easily slipped it inside. It swirled around for a moment before he pressed another in with it. Both scissored you, making sure you were nice and stretched for him. You almost wanted to snicker at how easy this was. Just as you felt confident enough to call out your answer, his fingers were pulled out suddenly.

You heard him quickly pull down his underwear. The length of his cock pressed between your lips as he thrust there. You grasped the sheets with a whine. Okay, now you felt unsure of your choice. There was barely time to comprehend anything when he pushed his cock inside you. The stretch made you go limbless for a moment as you crashed against the bed. Only a moment of respite was provided, and then he began to fuck into you harshly.

Emmet, you managed to think, it was Emmet! Everything from before must have been him trying to throw you off. It was difficult to call out your answer as he hit that perfect spot inside you. His lips pressed against your back as he leaned over you. It was a soft, airy affection. He was being so, so mean. His hands grasped your hips as he pounded into you. A coil in your stomach to you to call out your answer before you lost the ability to win altogether.

“Em-Emmet, nice try!” you whined, but they stayed silent. Rather, they kept fucking into you. Was it not Emmet? Was this Ingo? There was no way. His thumb found your clit again as sent more electric pleasure down your spine. You came hard against him, clenching around his length desperately. He thrust a few more times before burying himself deeply inside you. Heat spread in you so hotly that you just let yourself lay lost in the bliss for a moment.

After a few heavy breaths, he pulled out of you and tugged up his underwear. His weight left the bed as you laying there. The door opened and closed as he left.

According to Emmet's rules, there was another round to follow. It was a best of three, after all. You would not know the results until after all three.

Anctipation made you shudder when the door opened again. By that point, you had regained yourself somewhat. He wasted no time as he crawled onto the bed with you.

His arms unexpectedly came around you, and light kisses were peppered down your spine. Fingers danced along the skin of your abdomen carefully. It was hard to tell, especially after that mix-up last round. His hands travelled across the flesh of your hips to massage your hips sweetly. You were careful this time, however. This could easily be Emmet. He was suddenly playful as groped at your thighs, strikingly different from the massage the previous round. A light bite to your lower back made you jump.

You really wanted to say Emmet again, but you held your tongue. He pulled away from you coldly to pull down his underwear. Then, he slowly pushed into you. Your toes curled at the feeling. Soft pants came from him as bottomed out. You whined as he remained still in you for what was definitely too long for your comfort.

“M-move, come on,” you demanded. They almost made a sound but held it back. Whether it was a laugh or a moan from when they began to pull out, you did not know. Their hands softly massaged at your thighs as they fell into a sensual rhythm. You let out soft moans from their speed. This was entirely different from the last time. He leaned over you as the other had and peppered more gentle kisses on you. Ingo… This was Ingo. Unlike last time, you felt certain that Emmet would struggle to be this soft.

His left hand found its way between your legs to press his thumb to your clit. It moved the sensitive area in perfect time with his thrusts as you felt the coil slowly regaining its vigour. He sped up at your request, nose tickling the back of your neck. You found yourself working with his rhythm.

After finding that sensitive spot inside you, he targetted with such perfect timing. Everything built up so nicely that your orgasm hit you before you realised it. It had completely slipped your mind to call out your choice. They sped up as you lost yourself in your climax. Their rougher movements were a bit of a shock. Unexpectedly, they pulled out and came on your back. A snicker made you suddenly happy you had not called out Ingo.

Emmet. You knew it was him from that laugh. He got up and walked over to the bathroom to grab a towel to wipe you off. With that, though, he was gone.

You sighed.

It was not impossible that Emmet had taken up two rounds, admittedly. Most nights he needed multiple to satisfy him.

The next time the door opened, part of you just wanted to take the nice sex rather than thinking too much about every little micro-movment they made.

Shock came, however, when he flipped you over and latched onto your neck. His fingers played with your nipples creatively while sucking hickies onto your neck. You let out moans as you wrapped your arms around him. The next shock, though, was him pulling you into his lap. Alright, this was Emmet again. You could see him breaking his own rules, but not Ingo.

His cock slipped inside you easily as you settled on top of him. His lip moved up your neck to your jaw and then to your lips. Your tongues met each other for a messy kiss as you quickly found yourself bouncing up and down on him. This is what made you wonder. Emmet was not a big fan of being ridden, but there was still a lot of control on his part in this situation… You just focused on the hot cock in you rather than anything else.

His hands groped your sides so sweetly, you just moaned into the kiss. You felt truly confident this time.

“Ingo, honey, you're not even trying,” you laughed this time. His hands went up to your blindfold to pull it off. The sight of the frowning older twin regained some of your lost pride. You smiled at him as you leaned in for another kiss. It was easy to fall apart on him against him, forehead resting to his as you both let out loud moans when you came.

He laid you down after that as Emmet ran into the room with a deep pout for Ingo. You buried your face into Ingo's neck with a sigh. “I lost, didn't I?” you asked, but still hoped that you actually had not.

“… Yes,” Ingo frowned, “I did not think I imitated Emmet that well the first round…” He averted his eyes from you. Shock ran through your system.

“I knooooow, I couldn't believe he managed to trick you! Darling, I'm offended,” Emmet gasped as he joined you in bed on the other side. He pecked a kiss into your hair. “Loser's fee is wearing that verrrry nice costume at the winners' request.” You let out another sigh.

“Ingo, there's no way that's what you want,” you turned to the older twin. His cheeks bloomed pink as he stared anywhere but at you. “Y-you're kidding.”

“Brother wants to see you in nothing but an apron,” Emmet cooed, “He's a dirty man despite his gentleman front.”

“You are the dirty one, Emmet, not me!” Ingo snapped at the younger one, “Wh-who even comes up with such a weird sex game…”

“Well, did you enjoy yourself, darling?” the younger twin chose to ignore the elder one. You nodded and nuzzled your face into Ingo's chest. Emmet gave a chuckle with a big grin.

“We should do this again!”

“… We should.”

Oop i dozed off

Ingo,emmet, and Guzma with a shy so who's quite in public.

But at home so is a cuddle bug?

Ingo, Emmet, Guzma x Shy Quiet Cuddlebug Reader Separate HC

Ingo:

Ingo accommodates to your social levels very patiently. He will escort and date you, holding you in the ways you can manage to be held in public, with a burning desire to be more affectionate.

He will never push past a limit or boundary in public. He knows that dating a Subway Boss can be intimidating due to the public pressure but he quite likes the gentle nature of your presence with him. You bring a sense of calmness to him.

In private though, he knows you're much more comfortable. You're much more eager to cuddle sweetly with him and to be more outspoken as well.

He's achingly soft with you, often prompting a movie night where he can feel your presence next to his.

Emmet

He cannot get over how fucking cute you are but admittedly he's never dated someone this shy before.

He feels restricted that he can't bombard you with all the love and affection he has in his heart when you two are in public. Man gets literal zoomies, he wants to kiss you until you're breathless.

So what he does, or attempts to do, is to kiss you when he can in public. On your forehead, on your hand, just somewhere to get the message across that he absolutely adores and loves you.

But he's much more eager to take you home! Let's change out of our work clothes, get naked and cuddle cuddle cuddle~!!!!!!

He's not afraid to say that out loud either so you best take him home before he says anymore than that.

Guzma

Being the gang leader of Team Skull comes with a lot of baggage. You're dating someone who's kinda dangerous to be honest.

But even with that said, you've never dated anyone who treated you this delicately before.

Your shyness does limit Guzma in how he can care for you in public. No showing off your baddie partner like how he could with his past exes since you don't like being in the spotlight.

Guzma gets pretty protective over you, he's never had someone to care for this gently before. Team Skull knows to not mess with you and act like your body guards when the two of you start dating.

You're in the lion's den baby, but you've never felt safer.

Guzma finally lets out a huge breath of relief before pulling you into one of his world famous hugs when you're behind closed doors. You're his, he's yours, you're both safe.

Game over, but a little to the left

A commentor jokingly asked for the last chapter of my fic Lets play a game from the boys’ perspective, which was just a very neat idea, so I treated it like a request!

The proper last part: Here

The twins mutually agreed not to go after you right as soon as the game was called to a start. No, that'd be no fun, they couldn't watch you squirm and broil in your paranoia if they did that. So, they instead waited, watching you from a distance whenever you were out, or maybe screwing with your dreams again, just to keep you on edge until Ingo decided enough time had passed.         "They're getting comfortable, this would be the perfect time to strike," He pointed out, making his grinning twin nod.

With that, the two waited until you left your friends' home again and followed behind like a pair of shadows. The entire time you shopped though, Ingo had to hold onto his brother's coat collar to keep the hyperactive demon from pouncing too soon.          "Emmet, wait. This is too social of a situation to confront her. We'd seem like stalkers," He reasoned while they sat outside in the darkest part of the still-crowded store parking lot, watching the entrance of the shop you had gone into. However, his brother lashed his pale tail at being told to wait,           "It's not like we live on this plane of reality, what consequences could befall us?" He pointed out in return, and the older twin had to admit he was right. Their dimension wasn't very different from the human's reality, but it wasn't like a pair of demons collecting on a deal would be punished there, so whatever fine or prison time they'd get here wouldn't follow them home.          "Alright, poor choice of focus, instead, they can get a lot of help very easily if we go in there and confront her now." He tried again, receiving another impatient tail lash from his twin. Ingo couldn't blame Emmet for his impatience, the same frantic energy crackled beneath his own skin. They'd been waiting a painfully long time for you to finally give them a challenge, and now that they were so close to being able to collect, it was only natural that Emmet would be over-eager to play. It's how he'd always been, he preferred action and getting his reward that moment, while Ingo was more patient and cautious, not as flexible with his planning, but a bit more thorough. That was why the two of them were such a good team usually, they balanced each other out. Seeing you stroll out of the store with your arms full of bags and no clue of the duo watching you though, almost had Ingo forgoing the precaution of getting you at least a little alone first.            "So, are we gonna keep them, or just take their soul?" Emmet asked as they followed you out of the parking lot and a bit down the road to your car.           "Well, once we have their soul bound to us, we can do whatever we wish, so there's no real difference," the grinning twin jabbed him with his tail, "But, maybe it would be fun to play human for a bit. It'd be more entertaining than just keeping them in our dimension, keep them from getting snatched by other demons, and might lead to them trying to escape." He mused, watching his brother's eyes widen when he picked up what the frowning brother laid down. The decision was sealed as the two crossed the road to be opposite your car, getting a bit ahead of you in the process. From that vantage point, the twins watched as you put your bags away, and went to drive home. Only to pause like a deer in headlights the second you noticed them. Once again, Ingo had to go and stop his brother from simply charging at you, grabbing him by the tail so he'd stop halfway across the street when you glanced back over to be sure. The way your pupils blew up to the size of the moon had the older twin's blood thrumming.          "Good evening Ingo, Emmet. What brings you out here at such an hour?" You asked, the hint of a quiver lacing your words despite your attempts to seem calm while keeping them in place.           "Oh, nothing much." Ingo said when his twin didn't reply, "We were just out to get some fresh air, what about you?" Doing a much better job at hiding how much he wished to swoop down on you like a starved vulture when he spoke.           "Just needed some groceries, my friends were out all day but forgot to get them," You said, though your eyes flicked from the older twin to the younger, who Ingo supposed was purposely unnerving you, or mentally willing you to blink slowly enough for him to get closer, which gave the other half an idea,           "Oh, we're sorry to interrupt. We don't mean to keep you," he promised sweetly, taking advantage of his difficulty in grinning to hide the unspoken please turn your back to us. between his words. However, instead of taking the offered opening to politely hare off, you just leaned back against your vehicle, your eyes swimming with the animalistic urge to run from the predators, as well as a deliciously difficult sparkle.           "Y'know, I think I'll just keep talking to you two for a while. Nothing I bought needs to be rushed home. It's fine." The twins adored a challenge, so they did appreciate your refusal to take your eyes off of them so easily, but it was a double-edged sword. Ingo could wait you out, even with how his blood burned with the urge to just pounce on you already, but Emmet wasn't the biggest fan of waiting games, and it didn't take the older brother's experience with him to tell that the white-clad demon wouldn't last too much longer before getting antsy and resorting to cheating. So, with a glance between them, a silent plea of can we now?  and a silent agreement, they began to close in. As per the rules, they couldn't step closer with you looking at them, but that didn't mean they were technically frozen to the spot, they could still move. So, they split up, Emmet going to stand on one side of you, Ingo on the other. However, you quickly caught on to the move and jumped up to get them back within your line of sight, but that was fine.           "I'm not stupid, you two." You chided, making Ingo itch to unravel that smug lace around your words, but Emmet was quicker,          "That's up for debate." the older twin let out a little laugh at that, but, naturally, you didn't find his siblings' waning filter as amusing. After that, another moment lapsed with you in thought, so Ingo took the chance to glance back at his brother, Remember your manners, Emmet. Was the wordless warning he gave, noticing that once again his brother's tail was out, hiding in his coat, but occasionally lashing just into view while the younger twin seemed to psychically retort, I'd be breaking no rules if I moved whenever they looked at you. Which was true, technically the rule was whenever you looked at them, and since there were two, they could take advantage of your poor wording, but Ingo scowled more at his sibling, Technicalities go both ways. Don't encourage them to get creative. Emmet turned his attention back to you with a huff after that, and Ingo's attention was snatched back when he realized you were beginning to back up. At long last, something resembling a chase was happening! A painfully slow, patience-devouring chase. On one hand, they had to commend you for your creativity. Not everyone would have the balls to go through with walking backward down a midnight street with two demonic creatures prowling along with them. However, the glee of the challenge level increasing only made them want to catch up to you more, to put you under their ownership so that they could thoroughly enjoy and reward you for being such an annoying piece of prey. Our strategy's going to need to change tracks at this rate. The darker-clad brother mused, only half-listening to your exchange with Emmet, but he seemed to tune back in at the most opportune time. He glanced back over to you just in time to see the swiftest flicker of your gaze behind you again, subconsciously trying to ensure you didn't trip or get hurt with your back to any obstacles, but he saw the glimmer of hope catch in your eyes too, seemingly born from the approaching business that spilled artificial light onto the shadowy sidewalk. What perfect timing.   You still had a small distance before reaching safety, so Ingo idly drifted closer to Emmet to tap his hand covertly. As twins, they didn't need to conspire aloud, so all it took to be sure his brother was aware of the new plan was Emmet's responding tap before they were forced to a halt with you. The older twin was swift to note how the slash of bright light seemed to accentuate your predicament. You stood, fighting to keep your breathing steady, in a pool of false security, while the brothers were stopped just shy of it. It was a fun contrast indeed. For one, suffocating moment, the brothers could see you weighing your options. Maybe you could sense how they were silently willing you to try for the building. If you did, it didn't stop you, because you took those risky odds and bolted for the doors, Emmet racing after you with his brother only a step behind, only to be frustratingly halted by the jiggle of the doors when you slammed your back against them. Teasingly out of reach by only a few inches or centimeters.           "Golly, would you look at that? I-I need to use the restroom." You babbled out, your chest heaving from your sudden dash and the thundering of your heart that was near audible to the twins, "I think I'll pop inside and do that real quick. You two stay out here, kay?" With that, you located the doorknob and got inside, doing your annoying damnest to not remove your eyes from the demons on the stoop. Where they watched you back up and chat to the receptionist. It irked them slightly to see you chatting so casually to a low-level demon like that receptionist, but the twins didn't have time to dwell on it. After all, they only had a small window to split up, with Ingo staying outside to catch any escapes and Emmet going in right after you. Strategies like these were why they were so often seen in black and white. Emmet being more noticeably colored and forward kept a human's attention, while Ingo's darker colors allowed him to bleed into the shadows and sometimes be forgotten about. Which made them very effective in their games. As did knowing the tendencies of humans as they did. Ingo circled the building, monitoring all of the windows you could slip through, especially the bathroom window, knowing you were likely to try that method of escape first. However, when he took advantage of his inhuman senses to track you through the wall and heard you going through a second door in the bathroom, he instantly changed tactics and went to find his brother.             "Em, they're hiding in the bathroom." He reported as soon as he walked through the door, unsurprised to see his twin looming over the weaker demon, his snow-colored tail poised to stab him if he dared move, even when the demon looked at his brother,             "Should we just go in there?" He asked, his trademark grin twitching with concern,             "No, for all we know they're truly indecent. It won't get us any brownie points to barge in and see them like that," Ingo pointed out, making Emmet's tail lash, slashing the weaker demon across the face as he turned to face the older twin with hands on hips,            "They could also be gargling bleach! What then?" He challenged, glaring his brother down as he came over to banish the tail back into an incorporeal state,             "Then their soul is ours by default. They won't get to heaven for this game, so there's no point in fretting over them harming themselves." He assured, though his twin still gave him a dirty look, even with the grin he wore. Ignoring it, Ingo crouched down to the lesser demon his brother had been intimidating,             "Sir, are there any alternative ways out of that restroom? Other than the window?" He asked, and while he kept his voice calm, he did nothing to hide the undercurrent of a threat he held. It probably helped that Emmet still stood beside him with his unnerving smile.             "Um. There's the window, the door, and a big vent in the janitor's closet in there. Other than that, not that I'm aware...Sirs." The receptionist listed, visibly relaxing when the twin in black nodded and stood again to speak to Emmet.             "I'll go back outside, you can go in there in a moment and track them through the vents, right?" the white-clad twin nodded,             "I can be verrry sneaky, I learned from the best, after all." He chirped, making the older sibling snort and smack his shoulder lightly with his hat,             "Then try to force them outside, I'll be there to cut them off." With that, they split up once more, leaving the receptionist to return to his work and pretend the encounter didn't happen. Despite the bleeding gash on his cheek now. While he circled the outside of the building like a vulture, Ingo used his inhuman senses to once again track you, only occasionally catching hints of his brother's presence behind your noises now and then until the twin in black paused right outside of the alley, able to normally hear you get the vent open and wriggle yourself out in a fashion that wasn't head first onto the trash littered, rocky earth below.             "Hello dear~" he heard Emmet sing, naturally taking the surprise of his presence to taunt you. However, it wasn't until he heard the metal thud of your body against the dumpster followed by you hitting the ground that he stepped into view. He fully expected you to skid to a halt when you finally saw him, maybe turn back and instinctively run the opposite way, so when you not only didn't hesitate but dove between his feet. His brain failed to react fast enough to catch you. Instead, Ingo caught Emmet in the younger twin's attempt to grab your ankle, sending the elder brother toppling onto the younger and giving you an opening to escape.          "Get the fuck off!" Emmet growled, hissing when his brother's scramble to get back to his feet got his hand stepped on,          "I'm trying! Quit- Don't you fucking dare bite me!" Ingo hissed back, punching his sibling in the head before finally just rolling off of his brother to avoid his twin sinking his fangs into his ankle. Once back on their feet, the two looked out onto the street to watch you run with a new dose of adrenaline.             "Well, that was a first." Ingo huffed, making his brother hum,             "It was! We reallllyyy need to be sure to thoroughly thank them for this game. It's been forever since a human was this fun." Emmet giggled before taking off after you. Thanks to being as tall as they were, the brothers didn't struggle to catch up to you in a full sprint, even without their enhanced speed as demons, but they were sure to not catch you fully. They got back to where they had been, hot on your heels, but neither took the final step it'd take to grab onto your clothes and drag you to the pavement. Instead, they let you run, listening to your increasingly ragged breaths fill the cold night air, relishing their personal methods of using the energy this game gave them on you while you fought to reach a closing supermarket. That's why the brothers let you hurl yourself through the glass and slowed themselves to a stop instead.             "Holy shit, are you alright?!" An employee asked while you scrambled across the now-bloody glass shards, but Ingo stepped in to put a halt to his help,              "Don't worry! We've got them!" he promised, listening to you take off into the maze of products with his twin following after. "They're our partner, this is all a game. No need to worry." He continued, the mention of this being some sort of game making any other closing-shift employees opt out of pursuing you and Emmet. Good.             "What the fuck kind of game is this? They're cut!" The employee who'd tried to help you said, holding out the paper towel wad they'd used to staunch as much blood as they could to the demon, but he just nodded,             "I'm aware, and I will be sure to remind them not to take our games so seriously, but I promise they are fine. Thank you for the help though," After that, Ingo simply spent his time guarding the front door and soothing the humans in front of him. He could trust Emmet to hunt you down alone, he wasn't required to give chase any further, and when he spotted Emmet a distance away with you held triumphantly in his arms, he gave up on his platitudes to the employees in favor of walking over to his brother.            "So, are they alive?" He asked, reaching out to check your pulse while his brother gave a happy nod,            "They're just very exhausted! Their legs gave out as soon as I grabbed them, they couldn't have run much longer if they tried." The younger brother chirped while the workers still worried at a distance,            "Well then, do we take them to our home, or theirs?" Was Ingo's next question,            "Theirs, I don't want to go home yet." was Emmet's choice, and while Ingo was eager to get you settled into a home a little more...suited for them, his twin had been the one to catch you, so it was only proper he chose where they waited for you to wake up. Besides, you could always be relocated later. So, the two just left the store with you, ignoring the humans who tried to stop them before the approaching cop cars could show up.