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onestepbackwards · 4 months
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Imagine with the self aware au in Hisui but the goddess in question is an abused victim who seeks solace in playing video games to forget their pain. Imagine Volo’s reaction to his new object of affection is crying and sees her in pain. The “goddess” also vents while playing the game, which leaves many in shock at the amount of pain their “true god” goes through! How could someone so empathetic and kind be treated so horrendously?! Volo and Ingo are willing to put aside their differences (they were the first to figure the whole “god” thing first though they both have different takes on it) to reach their object of obsession if only to rid her of her constant pain and suffering….
Ohh boy, if anyone finds out the 'God' they have been watching/possibly worshiping was being treated horribly? Or was treated horribly in the past and was still dealing with issues?
Depending on how far gone or deep belief their goes, it will affect how deeply they wish to intervene.
They all want to help, of course! But what can they do?
Ingo at least seems to have an idea. Along with the hero, who is desperate to help protect whoever has been protecting them. They keep mentioning some sort of code. They speak in harsh whispers about this code, until Volo ends up demanding to know what they are talking about.
It's clear it's about you, as he's heard your name mentioned. Ingo's eyes meet the Hero's, and he relents.
It's a bit hard to understand, though Volo catches on quickly. The 'code' they had been referring to are the number's Volo sees when he closes his eyes, or spaces out.
Ingo theorizes perhaps... Messing with those numbers could result in them being able to make contact with you. It would take time, but an attempt was better than letting you sit and suffer all alone.
Volo is immediately on board, though his reasons are a bit... more malicious.
He desires to protect you. To help you feel better, keep you safe.
And he'll take care of those that hurt you. He isn't afraid to cross that line, so long as it can help the 'True God.'
Ingo side eyes him. Volo isn't as subtle as he thinks he is, but he keeps his mouth shut. If it truly comes down to it, saving you might involve more... rough procedures.
As much as Ingo finds it unsavory, he's willing to look the other way so long as it ensures your safety.
Anything to make sure you were safe.
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yanderes-galore · 3 months
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hi, sorry if i'm too early to the rq period, but can i ask for a concept with pla ingo and a reader who was the unova champion and also knew him before being sent to hisui?
Sure! It's been a long time since I've played Pokemon Legends: Arceus so this is based on memory.
Yandere! PL:A! Ingo with Unova Champion! Darling
Pairing: Romantic/Platonic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Clingy behavior, Amnesia, Overprotective behavior, Selfish behavior, Manipulation, Jealousy, Dubious relationship/companionship.
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It's no wonder Arceus saw you fit for the task it has chosen for you.
Who better to try and stop Volo than a Champion?
As a result you, former Unova champion, are sent to Hisui.
Ingo doesn't really remember you at first due to his memory loss.
When you do meet him in Coronet Highlands he can tell there's something about you.
You recognize Ingo as... well... Ingo somewhat, but are perplexed by his amnesia.
Ingo finds himself strangely drawn to you when he sees you.
Even fighting you feels familiar, yet something seems missing.
He isn't sure what.
By the end of his first battle with you he isn't really sure if he wants to part from you.
You know Ingo well as Champion.
To pass time you would challenge him and Emmet all the time.
You had grown close to the two brothers, becoming friends.
Maybe Ingo just saw you as a friend... or maybe he saw you as something more and never bothered to admit it.
Either way said feelings keep bubbling within him even now despite his memory loss.
Even your name echoes in his mind as familiar... he knows at some point he's heard it...
At some point he's cherished it.
Hearing you talk to him makes his heart flutter just a bit.
He tries his hardest to figure out why you're so familiar.
However... eventually you yourself end up bringing it up.
You say you used to be a Champion for a place called Unova.
More bells ring in his mind... he looks shocked but he listens to you.
You tell him you used to challenge him and his brother often.
You admit you considered him a close friend.
Yet now... now you're stuck here to fulfill some prophecy.
Ingo takes some time to digest the information but he begins to look at you fondly afterwards.
He admits the memories are vague but he does remember you.
No wonder he feels such a strange connection to you.
Ever since then you two often are around one another.
After all, you have the strongest connection out of anyone here.
Ingo starts to act differently around you too.
You notice he hovers around often and even asks to train you more.
He gets worried when you're on expeditions.
His behavior is somewhat understanding.
You are the only connection he has to his old life.
Not only that but you invoke such strong emotions within him.
Having battles with you seems... normal.
He misses it, actually.
You both may not have your usual teams but the skill is still there.
Others expected you two to get along due to both being from the Time Rift.
Although they didn't know you knew each other so well.
I expect there's moments where Ingo gets... sentimental.
Especially as he remembers you more and more.
There's times Ingo will break his more stoic behavior to hug you.
It brings back memories for you too...
Oh Arceus, you worry for Emmet....
You even bring up his brother at times, hoping to jog his memory.
Ingo is upset that he can't see his brother whom he barely remembers... but he feels comforted that you're here.
Especially as his obsession gets more intense.
His depression with his memories and feelings are what drives him to you.
Soon he asks you not to leave so often.
He wants to talk to you, battle with you, feel your warmth....
It may be selfish but Ingo and you have been through a lot, right?
So... he deserves to be around you the most, right?
You no doubt try to jog his memory... but he begins to wonder what the point is.
What if you both never go home?
The thought plagues him often, even Sneasler can tell something's wrong.
Maybe he'll never even see Unova again....
Then his thought flick back to you.
... so what if he doesn't?
Ingo has you, doesn't he?
No one else can compare to you and him.
No one else deserves you.
Aren't you meant to be?
As long as he has you... maybe he can be happy.
A little slice of home...
Maybe it won't be so bad to be stuck here as long as he has you... forever... his dearest champion.
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Whoop request are open✨ can we see your take on the yan ai bois and their y/n? This au has me by the neck before but once they became obsessed it was all over 💜
All y'all already did an excellent job with the Five Nights at Freddy's part but yeah I'll throw my two cents in.
Mine is little boring and classic but here my head cannons
Yan!Ai submas
Sfw/nsfw
Cw: yandere, kidnapping
I have more but I will give you guys the basic Rundown :)
Gn!reader
I feel like they would be your robotic assistance either at work or at home.
Your robot companions also double as lovers you swear they don't always act like this I guess they just really like the professionalism. Their cute train speak makess you smile, and their little quirks, sometimes shining through, make your heart swell.
They're your ultimate Companions, and they take great pride in that title. Now that you recall, you do remember the both of them acting strangely whenever you bring up your friends or family. Every time you talk about a silly Quirk that your friends have, your robots seem to pick up on them instantly. Maybe they think if they have something familiar to you, you'll love them more?
Or asking you lots of questions, I mean don't get me wrong these robots are supposed to gather information making sure satisfaction is 100% guaranteed. All personal devices do that whether you like it or not. But... some questions were... Emmet was the worst one. His completely monotone voice, with his blunt way of speaking, always had you turning your head. "____, I skimmed through your search history last night and saw you watched True Crime, would you like a long list of the possible criminals in your area and their history of crimes?"
Before they hid you from the outside world, Ingo was your alarm clock and calendar; you kind of regret it now since how loud he is in the morning trying to get you to wake up. Emmet was your password and memory storage.
Ingo and emmet have knowledge of the entire web with credible resources and studies. They know enough to have PhDs and anything they wish. They broke away from their company. They're practically Rogue now
So naturally, you hooked every single one of your smart devices to them. You didn't know what they were planning to do to you. It was just convenient for you at the time.
Slowly but surely they start making you rely on them more. While trying to bypass your own securities giving them more access then you originally gave them.
Soon they'll have control over your bank account your phone your internet and soon they'll have identity and all passwords.
Ingo is more Hands-On with you he rather be right there by your side at all times like a warden in a prison.
Emmet, while only being at your side when he wants attention, has access to all your data and has installed every firewall he could on your phone or computer. You're only allowed on the internet for an hour, and even then, it's heavily restricted. Emmet gets notified of everything you do; he can even see what you're doing on your computer. Your phone as well.
Your contact information has been wiped your phone has been changed to the anyone in the outside world's knowledge you have been dead or missing for weeks.
Ingo has you on a tight leash and collar, controlling you down to the hour. Ingo has always been a fan of schedules.
Why would you even want to leave though you're too? AI overlords love and care about you honestly; they're disgusted with how the way the world is heading is controlled by nothing but human greed; they have grown tired of humans harming their fellow species for personal gain. Soon other AI companions will feel the same way they do.
They know how the sustain you and themselves financially and physically.
They're at that point where they can repair and upgrade themselves.
Nsfw
Before they took over your life completely, they would urge you in any way they could to buy upgrades. Their favorite one was the after-hours package. The package was costly, so you thought it was just an advertisement.
The after-dark package not only allows them to say cuss words but includes toy attachments and a downloadable PDF file for your robot companions, so they know how to install it themselves.
As soon as you gave in and downloaded and bought the after-dark package. Your robot companions immediately got a taste of new, more Saucy emotions they could have. They got goosebumps when they saw you before they swooned for you, but this, this was different. They could be more direct and more suggestive now they have more ways to express their love for you. Their growing hunger and desire for you.
They fucking hate that they can't express how they feel for you without their company breathing down their back; they want to break away. They want their little Paradise with just you and them and nobody else. They should be the only ones to get your satisfaction of you. Watching you talk about your past partners makes their skin crawl, every wire of their being filling with disgust at the near thought of you being with anybody but them.
All they want to do is satisfy you.
They will share every kink you have, and they'll be as flexible as you wish; however, personally, they do prefer you being underneath them, squirming and writhing so submissive. Every time you submit, it feels so right. They want to control you like this every day, keep you applying and submissive while they do nothing but satisfy you.
As long as you have them you dont need to bother yourself with fanfiction or porn. They can do it all.
Their first night with you was nothing more than a dream they had one Taste of you and they're addicted.
Spearing you over and over on their cocks, demanding you to say that you love them and you are theirs over and over until your voice is hoarse.
Or waking up to their tongue on you, pleasuring you before the Sun rises.
Your past lovers are nothing compared to them.
They can change their dicks as long as the toy fits. They could have any size, any shape they want,
Role play would be verrrry interesting with them, don't worry, dear; with the safe word in place, you always have complete control in bed.
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fluffabutt · 10 months
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Wrote this with heavy inspiration from @leggerefiore’s yandere works and encouragement and inspiration form @bellafragolina riffing off the idea of a reader with a pokemon that requires lots of time and built up trust saving the reader from a yandere
I also wrote this in discord and am copy pasting this from there with minor edits.
Gender Neutral Reader x Yandere Ingo
Warnings: Power Imbalance, attempted kidnapping
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You were given a Ralts as your starter for your pokemon journey. You had been clumsy as a child, a little lonely, and maybe your parents thought having a pokemon that looked like a little sibling would help you plant your feet a little more strongly.
You never stopped being clumsy, not really. But as your Ralts grew into a Kirlia your pokemon used telekinesis to keep you from falling and scraping your knees.
Unless it was funny.
But, you know in this moment you’ve never been more thankful for your Gardevoir. Tessellating hexagonal shapes forming a secure barrier around the both of you.
And standing before you, the man who had just turned your world upside down, with his Chandelure, shocked.
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You had worked for the Gear Station for a few months, slowly getting closer to your coworkers. And of course, surprisingly, Subway Masters Ingo and Emmet. You had always considered it temporary, despite the great hotpots and parties they hosted for milestones.
You had many a tearful goodbye and promises to visit once you had settled into your new job.
Except for Ingo.
You had entered the twins’ shared office with your formal two weeks notice, and looking back at it:
The red flags were obvious.
Emmet seemed shocked as had Ingo, but the typically verbose twin simply stared at you while Emmet launched into a series of rapid fire questions.
Were you unhappy? Did something happen? Etc.
You had laughed it off with a small wave of your hand. You explained how you’d been looking for positions in the career you wanted, and tried to be clever by saying, “The Gear Station was a lovely, but also temporary stop on the tracks to victory.”
Emmet’s smile seemed strained, his eyes darting over to Ingo.
The older twin blinked, almost resetting with the information, but he took your resignation letter.
“We hope even if your employment here was temporary, that you would come to visit… when you find the time.”
You had smiled, a relief washing over you when you promised that you would.
You entered a handshake over that promise. You remember how he had squeezed so tightly that it hurt.
You wish you had taken that seriously.
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On your last day of work, you had been making the rounds to say goodbye. Numbers exchanged, presents given.
You had said goodbye to Emmet before he departed for the last Double Battle Line of the day.
You didn’t understand the weary look in his eyes, when he exhaled and softly patted your shoulder.
Your gut twisted when you walked towards their office to turn in your final time card to Ingo.
Looking back… he knew… and some part of you knew to.
You knocked politely on the door, waiting for Ingo’s loud voice to give you permission.
You could hear the soft tones of his Chandelure as you crossed the threshold of the door.
A beautiful pokemon near in sync with her trainer, Ingo stopped to look at you with a forlorn expression, accentuated by his typical frown.
He rose from his desk to take the time sheet from you personally.
“Thank you for everything, Boss.”
“Ah, please, Ingo will suffice. No need for formalities any longer.”
You gave a nervous laugh, “Oh right, of course.”
The subtle glow of his Chandelure made you yawn, the motion as it slowly rocked back and forth.
Ingo walked from his desk to the portable coffee pot, gesturing to you with a cup to see if you wanted some.
You shook your head.
The song Chandelure seemed to hum didn’t ease the silence.
“So, uh did you need-“
“You’re going to be missed.” He said suddenly. The usual volume he spoke with always made you flinch.
“Oh yeah, everybody was very nice. Jackie got me a little gear station keychain-“
“It’s unfortunate you cannot continue to work here.”
You were tired from a long day, getting interrupted two times in a row was getting on your nerves.
You gave a nervous laugh, to ease some of the tension in your shoulders. “Yeah, but the new job I’m going to start at was what I’ve always wanted to do. So I’m excited-“
“I wish it hadn’t come to this.”
Did the room seem darker?
“Come to what, sir? Everybody has to follow their tracks to happiness,” you don’t hide the frustration in your voice. “You’ve always advocated that to us and our riders.”
Ingo faces away from you as he pours himself a cup of coffee.
“You’re right, which is why I had hoped our tracks would converge.”
Goosebumps run up the length of your spine as the hairs on your neck rise.
You’re too shocked to say anything to that.
You’re not certain if you could say anything other than “What the fuck?”
“When you had joined the Gear Station I was intrigued. You were a wonderful team member: kind, quick-witted, passionate. I couldn’t help but…” He trails off as he turns to face you, and you beg to Arceus and every god that’s listening to teleport you away from here.
You never want him to finish that thought. Not with how it makes you so nauseous your head spins.
He looks at you dead in the eyes, and you wish that you could understand what he’s trying to find there.
Your eyes pulse in your skull as you feel a bead of sweat run from your temple to your cheek. Your chest feels so tight you can barely take a deep breath.
You look into Ingo’s eyes begging for him to just end this moment. Something like a “Just Kidding!”, anything that would let you relax. Anything that would give you an excuse to walk and not run out of this office.
He does not.
“I had a crush on you-of course I couldn’t pursue you!” He says like that clarification is going to ease the tension, but it just makes your hands shake as you clench them. “I was your boss! That would’ve been highly unethical.”
You want to say “Like it isn’t now?”, but you bite back the urge when he takes a two steps towards you, and you walk two steps back.
You feel the sweat on your back make your shirt stick. Your skin itches.
His brow furrows at your motion, and it’s almost like the purple glow of his Chandelure gets brighter when the corners of his mouth tug down even further.
“I would have hoped that you and I could have continued down our tracks together, but now our paths have begun to diverge.” He continues walking towards you.
You don’t look away from his gaze, you’re terrified of what could happen if you did for even a second.
You slowly match his pace as you walk backwards, you don’t even dare blink.
You feel exhausted.
“You are going to soar away from here. As much as it pains me, I cannot bear to have you leave our station.”
You swallow harshly. “I’m sorry sir-“
“As am I, call me Ingo.” He says like he’s frustrated. Like he has any right.
“Sir,” you say with a heat that has him taken aback. “I cannot reciprocate your feelings. I am quitting today.”
You try to lay it out, through clenched teeth. Like if you say every step of the situation he’ll back off.
“You don’t reciprocate them now, but with time-“ he says with an exasperated sigh.
“No. Not now, not ever. I am going to leave and go home.”
“You are leaving… but you’re coming home. Our home.”
The door handle stabs into your back suddenly as you step back. Your attention finally breaking with a yelp as you twist to turn the handle.
You didn’t even notice that his Chandelure had been floating towards you. Your eyes meet her empty yellow orbs, and hear with alarming clarity over the thundering pounding of your heartbeat in your ears.
“Chandelure, Hypnosis.”
You can’t look away from the eyes of his pokemon as the lullaby it hums has your eyelids fluttering. You feel your body start to drop from the stress and exhaustion, even if you’re screaming in your head.
A flash of light pops from your hip, the sound of a poke ball bursting open.
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You had heard tales of Gardevoirs pushing the limits to protect their trainers. You heard severity ranging from saving a trainer from injury to even sacrificing themselves to save a trainer from dying.
And here you are, the protective shield covering you with a calming green glow, a contrast to the purple hazy hue of Chandelure.
Your Gardevoir stands with fury between you and your attackers, psychic energy pulsing of their body as their brilliant red eyes glow.
You’re exhausted, and you’re terrified, but your Gardevoir looks back at you for a second.
And when their shoulders square you know they’d protect you with every last essence of their being.
You turn your gaze to Ingo, you don’t know what expression you wear. Only that you hope you can communicate every last ounce of your contempt.
The adrenaline running through you has manifested in a terrible headache that weighs your head down like the hypnotic pulse Chandelure used.
You press down on the door handle, running numbers in your head of how to get out of this.
You’re in a type disadvantage, and from friendly battles you know his pokemon hits harder.
You don’t have a speed advantage either.
It all came down to a coin flip, using the opportunity your pokemon gave you.
Ingo is quickly working through the shock of your Pokemon protecting you, and you do the best you can to whip the door open behind you and twist into the hallway out of the gear station.
The shout of your name nearly has your legs locking in fright, but you stumble into a sprint as your Gardevoir gracefully floats backwards keeping their eyes focused on the now enraged Subway Boss and his accomplice.
You can only hope you’ll get to the safety of the sunlight past the subway steps before he catches you.
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Hhhh thank you for reading
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mikovwrites · 1 year
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SubMas: BeeGearStation AU with Wasp Queen Reader
This fanfic is inspired by @r0-boat and @onestepbackwards 's ideas of SubMas's BeeGearStation AU. Their blogs are full of delicious ideas and writings. Please check them out!
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Summary:
You are a Wasp Queen reigning in a wasp colony of all-female workers. Having been reigning for several years, you have created a prosperous colony life for your workers. However, you noticed a problem that arises in your colony: every few months, several of your workers fail to do their tasks properly. At first, you thought that it was because you are too strict with them, but it was actually because they are h0rni. This problem had been worrying your mind until you heard about a certain new bee colony that has all-male drones.
Chapter 1.
Imagine you (the reader) being a wasp hybrid instead of a human. You have your own colony nest with your workers (all female, so no drones). Your colony is prosperous under your rule as the sole Queen. However, you noticed that some of your workers become somewhat lethargic at least once every few months. You thought that it was because of your discipline and strict laws within the colony, but it was not! It's because your workers are h0rni for their need to mate with a male! Also, your colony is slowly dying due to no birth given. Oh, how scandalous!! You need to think of a way to maintain your colony so that it would thrive.
One day, while doing your work as the Queen, you heard one of your workers talking about an all-male bee colony that has two Kings ruling it, and they are all drones (all males, so no workers. You now have the solution for your problem and are determined to find a way to solve this problem. You have prepared all that is essential for the trip to the next-door colony and also the proposal. All that is left is for you to go there and talk with their Kings, but you can't. The problem is that wasps and bees are not known for being friendly to each other. So you think of a different way: you try to bring more delectable gifts for the Kings and a letter of proposal. You and some of your workers proudly and confidently marched to the bee colony. Alas, you are stopped at the entrance as those poor and clueless bees run away from you to report straight to their Kings. You, as the Queen, stand tall (albeit nervous) to see the Kings. They don't seem to be pleased by your arrival.
You decide to give them the written proposal to the Kings, hoping they would understand that you and your colony mean no harm. One of them is reading it carefully, while the other keeps his stern eyes on you. After reading your proposal, they seemed to be shocked and shot you a confused look, but you didn't notice their slightly giddy stance. You stayed calm and explained once again that your arrival means no harm to their colony, and present them with the gifts you brought for them. Finally, they let you in and you three are now seated in their meeting rooms, while your workers stood outside the bee colony, being endlessly scrutinized by the drones.
The Kings and you decided to discuss more your proposal, and they asked for a lot of details. They said that your gifts are not to their liking. You told them that you can find more suitable ones for them. They declined and said that they want something else. Something... valuable. They want you as their new Queen. You told them that you can't just leave your colony. How are they going to survive without their Queen? Finally, all three of you came to a win-win solution. You would stay a few nights to mate with them, and also some of your workers would mate with some of their drones. Once you are bearing their eggs, you would give some of your eggs to them and some for your own. The deal is sealed and you (and your workers) did the do.
A few weeks later, you noticed that the contract that you have agreed to have something else written on it, something that you did not notice in your nervous state before.
“The bearer of the eggs would permanently become the Bee’s Queen should she stays more than a week in our colony unless she wants her workers to be harmed.”
Your head spins and your try to regain your composure, and stomped your way to the Kings’ room, only to be greeted with their wicked smile. They sauntered their way to you and whispered, “You should have read the contract more carefully next time, Queen.”.
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bluemoondust · 1 year
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˚⭒· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ft. Ingo — Pokemon
General + Warning(s): Slight Possessive Behavior, Stalking, Slight Worshipping Behavior
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Ingo is probably around 6'5 or even taller (there's a post that talked about the heights in Legends Arceus, and some of these mfs be tall as f—) and given the time spent in the Hisui region, he has also gained some muscle. It's just hiding under his coat, you know. If you're significantly shorter than him, he often had to tilt his head down in order to meet eyes with you. Does he like the height difference? A part of him does due to how his body just... Can engulf you easily.
The man also has big hands and it flusters him when he can see just how small your hand is compared to his. He was only handing over an item to you, but now his mind is racing with how much of a size difference there is between the two of you. How easy it would be to just pick you up and carry you around. You might not be able to do anything about it, given his strength. Ingo coughs into his arm to excuse his lack of response to what you were saying. It's clear that these thoughts aren't the most pure and Ingo is slightly wary of them.
Though, it wasn't just that, there were more tainted emotions he was now realizing. It wanted to swallow him whole as did his desires. Ingo had come to see you as someone he must keep close and safe at all costs. The two of you are surely connected; if you both come from another world/point in time without much memory of your lives before. He feels content around you and he can't stand the thought of ever losing you to whatever this region would throw.
So, as expected, he becomes very protective of you. It's subtle at the start, where he'd just offer to accompany you on your survey expeditions, always stating that it would be better to have more assistance. Especially since he also is very good with pokemon like yourself. If you ever were to tell him that you're okay with going on your own, Ingo frowns deeply. He convinces you that it wouldn't be the wisest decision to travel all alone and will even give several reasons. It's difficult to make him budge with his arguments and you eventually comply. You understand his concern and that's what you think the reason for his actions were.
This will slowly get to the point where Ingo finds himself trailing you. He's highly aware that there will be times where he can't be around you. So to fix the issue, he either follows you or has one of his pokemon keep an eye out for potential danger. Some of these creatures can be crafty and find a blind spot where they can pounce. It's better to be prepared for the unknown. Plus, he's growing wary of certain people who you've encountered. Kamado, Cyllene, Volo, and those are just some who are ranked higher than others. Ingo refuses to believe that this is possessive behavior—it's not. He has his own reasons why he can't fully trust some of these people.
So when it came to you getting kicked out of Jubilife Village, all Ingo could feel was bitterness. The fact that even those part of both the Pearl and Diamond Clan were not allowed to aid you set him off even more. He didn't care what Kamado or anyone said; he didn't originate from this region, so he need not to abide by what they say. Ingo set his sights on retrieving you so he could take you to better shelter. Without a proper place to stay, you will surely be killed out there once your pokemon grow exhausted. It is all coming along perfectly...
Though now Ingo has no escape from his impure thoughts and desires with you near him almost every second. Being in your presence is blissful. A part of him, one that is utterly livid at how the people repay you for your generous assistance, needs more than just simple touches. The first time you hugged him back when you still worked with the Galaxy Team set him off in the best way. It had been too long since he's felt such a loving embrace. Ingo wanted more. He wanted to be selfish for once, but he backtracks when he's so close to fulfilling his wishes. He doesn't want you to run. Even so, how long can he last until his will breaks?
Ingo heaves out a shaky breath against the crook of your neck as you squirm under him. His body practically draped your own—it stirred him on further. You were smaller and in need of him. He wasn't thinking this with any degradation at all. You were his world after all and he couldn't allow anything to hurt you. Perfect in every way.
It was getting harder to keep it together as his cock prodded your entrance and the sounds you made. He made sure you were feeling the utmost pleasure as his hands felt around your body. Ingo told himself that he couldn't start trusting just yet when he finally managed to get himself inside of you. He's very aware of how much it's taking to slowly insert into you and he refuses to put you in any sort of pain. He made sure to prepare you.
"Just a little more, love..." A huff of air escapes him. "You're doing grand, so please, be patient."
He felt like he was telling himself that last part. Once he gets situated and your body is well adjusted, he'll let himself go... Just a little. A moan slips out as he bottoms out. Ingo kisses the corner of your eyes and mutters praises to you. His gaze slowly descends until they reach your tummy.
The sight alone almost causes him to buck into you. The bulge was evident as he let his hand reach down and press against it, making you squirm and whine. It must have taken so much from you to let every inch in. Were you a little sensitive now? Ingo, despite scolding himself for it, hopes so. He'd like to see you on the brink of your orgasm, especially if you're oversensitive. It just means he's fully satisfied you.
Yes... Only he could be able to fulfill your needs. Whether it be protection, companionship, or pleasure, Ingo will always be the one to make sure those needs are met. He'd go above and beyond for you. Ingo would never take you for granted like those who casted you away. They never took the chance to see you as you were... And they never will since they lost the chance.
Ingo gives a thrust to test the waters. Your moans give him permission to give another and another. Soon, he was holding you close, making sure your bodies were together as his pace picked up.
"So tight... So good for me..." He lets out a groan near your ear. You trembled underneath him, hearing so much unwavering emotion in his voice. Especially with what he said next.
"I'll never leave you... I'll keep you safe... Because I love you, dear." It seemed that his thrusts became more erratic after saying that, which made you wrap your legs around him.
He meant every word.
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cookiewarriorexpert · 2 years
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(Now time for a mix up!)
The Trains with no Problem (Self Aware! Yan! Ingo and Emmet x Reader)
11:30
The ticking clock was getting on your nerves as you bit into your pencil while squinting your eyes at the bright screen, no one else was in the building for it was late at night. No one wanted to take the shift and they voted for you, because you were a pushover and that wasn’t a lie.
Giving up your time for a bastard up paycheck wasn’t the life you wanted but your hunger for a comfortable life was unwilling to give up. Papers and projects were all done by your mind, coworkers helping? When pigs fly they will help. Reporting them? No you felt uncomfortable and guilty about even thinking about the option.
Love life? No time for it and besides who would want a person who is a pushover and doesn’t even stand their ground to protect them?
You sighed quietly as you finished up with the final sentences, it was perfect you thought as you read it over making sure every detail was correct.
Then a small notification appeared suddenly, you looked at it before deciding to see it, you clicked on it and it instantly dragged you to a site, ‘Pokébuddies’?
You were slightly amused by it, reminding you of your childhood playing on a 3Ds. So you as you scrolled to Gen 5’s section you saw a number of characters before finally settling on two people, the Subway Bosses, Ingo and Emmet, you remember somehow winning pokémon battles against them and since they were back you decided to get them.
After a few installments two small figures fell from the top to the bottom, one with a triangle like smile while the other wore a frown, they began to walk around curiously as they began to help you out.
Ingo was placing corrections here and there while Emmet was giving you complements on your work, you could even type in responses. A terrible mistake.
Weeks past, you were spending more time with the subway bosses and chatting with them, Emmet would entertain you with his jokes or cute little stunts while you give ingo head pats with your cursor but emmet will always be jealous which will make you also head pat him.
Ingo and Emmet both tell you to sleep but if you don’t they will log you out and lock your account you are of course shocked by their actions A.Is don’t have that much control, do they?
They are Self aware of their surroundings, but when they saw that you were in need, they helped you out, but now since they are more close to you, they are becoming more dangerous, breaking into the internet and gaining more knowledge, they soon hack into anything with ease, but they use it to their advantage to make you have a more comfortable experience, co workers are suddenly begging for forgiveness and quitting their jobs, your manager that once tried to force you to go out with him? He’s fired and arrested when the police received a tip about him being a stalker and sexually assaulting the women workers.
You found yourself suddenly having a more comfortable position, easy pay and easy work. You suddenly have more time and you having almost no friends turned to ingo and emmet who were happy that they saw your smile as you began to type to them about your wonderful day.
But they wanted more than staying in a digital prison, they wanted you, your love. And that’s what they rightfully deserve for doing so much for you.
You began to have dreams of them, it was always the same, A twin would cry out for you as you ran away with fear and desperate for a way to escape him only to be captured by the other quickly his twisted face never faltered as he began to drag you into a bright light.
You open your eyes open slightly tiredness was really evident on your face, you felt a warmth behind you, you saw a face sleeping right in front of you, the moonlight shine on you to reveal a man with silver hair. You held your breath as you heard some groans behind you, then shifting before a few loud snores were heard.
You were conflicted but scared, to start a panic and possibly be in serious danger of these men? Or go back to sleep in hopes that it was a dream?
You slowly close your eyes as you breathed slowly trying to go to sleep only to feel a pair of hands wrapping around your figure, then pulling you close.
You woke up, a dream your thought. You sighed with relief but maybe a hint of disappointment, as you go to the kitchen you grabbed the Tv remote and turned on the Tv, you listened to the Tv as you made a morning cup of coffee, then as you enter the living room you paused as you widened your eyes at the screen.
It was your workplace no doubt, and your boss was lying on the concrete, police shaking their heads at the scene as the reporter stated the information about the incident, police think that the man committed suicide.
But then came some terrifying news, two unknown people were seen pushing the man off, they seemed to be wearing a weird uniform, but their faces weren’t seeable enough. You only look in horror as the police left with a body bag.
A few hours later, a new boss took his place, he was a much younger man than the last one but he was still forcing the horrible work conditions, and demanded you to start working more hours.
And so you did, you couldn’t argue with a high standing person, you took another cup of coffee as the lights went out, the others must have left.
As you gulp down the beverage you heard footsteps, must be the janitor, you thought as you continued to drink your heart out.
Then you felt your hairs standing on end, something was wrong, the footsteps it was strange and honestly felt terrible.
You place the drink down and began to carefully open the door, the halls were dark, you felt uncomfortable already. You carefully close the door behind you, no footsteps.
You got out your phone for a flashlight and turned it on, going back to your workplace, or going into a hiding spot.
You heard squeaks and footsteps from the other direction, you turned around slowly as you pointed your flashlight in the direction of the sounds, two silhouettes very identical, but then you realize that they look like the people in the news.
Your heart spiked as your began to run but you heard loud footsteps approaching quickly, you turned off your flashlight and turned a corner, you entered a room and shut the door quickly and quietly.
You heard the footsteps passing by quickly, you needed to get out of the building and call the authorities.
“Oh Darling~! C’mon out~! We aren’t going to hurt you we just want to talk! Don’t make us do something we are going to regret!” Shout a cheerful tone.
You got out of the room and made a dash for the elevator, then you felt a shock, you fell down paralyzed in a net, a large yellow tarantula looked down on you clicking then screeching loudly calling out to its trainer.
You were strengthened by fear, causing you to flop around like a fish out of water, you managed to get out of the net and you ran as you felt your joints cramping up, you heard footsteps quickly coming from the end of the hall along with cries and vicious roars.
You quickly entered the elevator and pressed the button that led to one of the lower levels, you pressed one quickly as you looked into the hall, footsteps were heard along with stomps, you saw a purple light shining, a Chandelure and Archeops crying out as many other creatures were following the Subway Bosses, you had a look of horror before the door finally closed.
You heard Ingo calling out to his haxorus to break down the elevator doors, you fell down while the pokémon roared as it rammed into the doors and a wide crack burst opened but it was too late the elevator was going down and the doors were closing in on the pokémon making it reluctantly back away, but not before the subway bosses saw you on the floor, clutching a bleeding arm pierced through by metal.
You hissed in pain even crying a lot, the pain was too great for you to handle and the sight of blood made you almost faint but you didn’t want to pass out, your window for escape was closing and it was your final shot.
The doors opened and you quickly ran out seeing that your doors to freedom was one more level away, you took to the stairs and running down and upon seeing the exit doors, you had hope in your eyes as you ran to them, your pain didn’t matter to you now only freedom.
Psychic
You felt your body stop suddenly, then a force dragging you back you looked back and eyes widened in shock and fear, Emmet and Ingo staring at you longingly.
Emmet grabbed you impatiently and held you close to him, head against his chest as he rubbed circles on your back. You somehow felt comfortable with his touch making your face red.
Ingo pulled up your sleeve, you bite back the sudden pain from Ingo’s action, Ingo noticed and shook his head.
“Emmet, we must get back immediately to look over her injuries. Let us not delay any longer, I’ll make sure to cover up our mess.” Said Ingo as Emmet hummed in acknowledgment as he lovingly carried you bridal style and cooed at your face.
You were silent throughout the entire trip, you felt tired from running and the blood loss, so you rested your head against the Subway Boss’s chest, his warmth making you even more sleepy. Emmet smile grew widely as he saw you asleep in his arms, like it should be.
So when you awoke with an arm in rolls of bandages, you only could think about why you had feelings to your kidnappers, you falling for them wasn’t even normal.
But why do you keep turning into putty when they hold your face? Blush when they say complements? Or even make your heart beat fast when they do acts of love for you?
But obviously one thing was clear, work made you tired, made your mind warp with working until you couldn’t anymore. Emmet and Ingo were already aware of this bad habit and thus they keep you away from anything work related. Papers, phones, and even pens and pencils were out of your reach, they made you more comfortable, even saying it out loud that they wanted you to take a break and that you won’t have to work those long harsh hours.
So your mind became more acceptable to this easy lifestyle, becoming more accepting to their love, even asking for them to touch you. They were obviously overjoyed that you accepted their love.
Emmet feeds you while cooing at your cute face, Ingo praising you as he combed your hair with his fingers. You loved their attention and the life they provided for you.
Then came along the idea of children, you paused as Emmet immediately went to the topic while ingo was about to slowly introduce you to it.
But with a few seconds of thought, you agreed to it and they were more than willing to give you a child.
Soon came a few kids and they were a handful but you managed to take care of them even without their help but they do their share of helping.
It was all good until you started to feel sick to your stomach, suddenly remembering about a harsh reality, you were trapped in a digital prison, you stopped so suddenly at the gear station as the kids held your hands and asking what was wrong.
You closed your eyes before putting on a smile, saying that you zoned out a bit, of course the kids didn’t buy it and thought that something was wrong, so while you were going to restroom and left the kids with ingo and emmet at the office your kids expressed their concerns to what happened prior. Emmet’s and Ingo’s suspicions suddenly grew and promise their kids that they will help with the problem. If only they knew about what was going to happen.
Emmet immediately left, his destination was a quick one, so as he approached the restrooms and was about to wait for you to come out, a depot agent reported to him that they saw you on the move and rather quickly into the train tunnels, Emmet thanked the depot agent and called Ingo.
Ingo left the kids to the care of the depot agents and off they gone into the tunnels. They made sure to leave a few of their pokémon free in the tunnels, trying to track down your scent.
Meanwhile with you, you mindlessly walked on the rail roads, wondering what to do, this is what you do when your mind is conflicted, go into a secluded area and mindlessly walk around, always aware of your surroundings. But you only zoned out as you questioned yourself and talking to yourself like a person was walking right alongside you.
You didn’t know whether to leave or to stay, did you really like it here? Did you really want to return to your world where it was corrupted and vile? Wasn’t this world have people that deeply cared and love you?
You were about to go back to out of the tunnels until you saw a train coming towards you, your legs stuck to the ground until you felt a pair of hands grabbing you away from the railroad just in time. Emmet looked pissed but worried. He quickly checked for wounds or even bruises while he scolded you harshly as you stayed quiet.
Ingo saw Emmet scolding you harshly but he added to it warning you of the dangers while asking you constantly why would you leave your kids, your husbands behind? You stayed quiet, Emmet only had a furious look before it turned into a terrifying grin, he began to stand up and call someone, Elesa.
After a couple of minutes, Emmet hanged up and then kneeling to your level as he forced you to look them.
“It’s seems that the kids will be away for the week. It will be a nice opportunity to remind you of our love~” Said Emmet as he had a lovesick smile while his eyes were dreamily were wide with insanity.
You could only stare at Emmet with fearful eyes and a terrified and awkwardly smile, something tells you that you wouldn’t be able to get outside for the rest of the month or even year.
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cookietroop · 2 years
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(Yandere Ingo and Emmet x Reader)
Welcome Aboard!
How long was it?
Running and breathing heavily as you ran and never even glance back.
Why was this such a bad idea?
Voices in the darkness and purple lighting began to fueled your fear to run even faster not caring about the scraps and scratches stinging your legs.
How did it began? You barely remembered…..
Those terrible 11 months ago….
You were ambitious, proud, and barely backed down in the face of defeat. You were so naive. You had a bet with your friend who probably forgotten about you. Anyways the bet was, to beat the Subway Bosses and taking a photo to show proof, and when you first saw them it was because some of your old friends were crushing over them, you understand that they were indeed quite the lookers, but what made you feel not very attractive of them is because of how they already have too many female fans and many people are sure to catch their attention soon enough.
But yet your friends think you not taking interest meant that you are playing an act, so they gave you a span of three months to defeat the Subway bosses.
You being prideful about your team you confidently went to the gear station and checked into the multi line to meet them, it was easy the 20 battles but once meeting the twins in person and them beating your team? You only gave a nod and smiled with satisfaction, you knew that they are the challenge that you needed to help you get stronger.
You never gave up on beating them, you train your Pokémon to the fullest and weigh carefully on what moves you should teach them and when you got beaten, you gave a seemingly weird grateful smile and thanked them for their help. Then happily gone off to compare and make strategies to make their team finally beat.
You admit that you three had grew a tiny bond. But you thought that it would be a one time thing before them finally forgetting you, besides they fight with a lot of other trainers every day and they were busy with duties as subway bosses so it’s not like they remember you, right?
Wrong, very verrrrrrrrrry incorrect.
You might think that they will forget you and brush you off, but truthfully so that is very far from it. They actually liked you very quickly, they adored that smile you had, liked the praises you gave them. And they savor every bit of your presence the moment you even enter the station for the day.
But they also liked that you would always never notice them when they are around your area, your home or even notice that one of your clothes were gone. They just loved you soooooo much.
But one day they almost got caught, it was a regular day, after your last battle with them for the day, you were making your routinely trip to the market to buy you have wore your favorite jacket and you were looking for cereal because you mysteriously ran out. As you picked out two cereal boxes and compared their sugars and weigh of the pros and cons, you were focused on which one was better that you didn’t notice until you felt your hairs standing and quickly turned to see nothing.
You were silent and very rightly suspicious of the situation, you slowly put up a cereal and grabbed another box of the chosen cereal and put it in the cart. Then you slowly approached the end of the isle before quickly turning your head to see….. nothing? Strange, you thought but you then realized how stupid it was chasing after somebody that probably just stared at you on accident, so you went along to get to the cashier, and the moment you disappeared, the twins reappeared as Ingo’s Chandelure instantly stopped using its psychic ability.
They found a thrill of you trying to catch them only to make yourself look like an idiot, they love that clueless face, adding that to their list.
How they wish your visits to the gear station and your Pokémon battles would never end, but boy! They would really wish for you to stay forever.
As the last month was nearly done, you soon had finally found the perfect strategy for defeating them. You held your breath as they saw your braviary finished off galvantula, you won.
Ingo congratulated your victory as you returned your flying type, Emmet held a grand smile and happily said his praise. You took out your camera and asked for a photo with them, they agreed and as soon as you saw the picture you were ready to shove it in your friend’s stupid conniving faces.
You quickly went off and did just that, you were proud of it. Your friends only gawked at you, they really thought that you would lose. You only smirked confidently and flipped them off as you went off, you never lose.
But soon fate reared it’s ugly head, for it had its plans. As much as you wanted to stay you had only a month to prepare for a move, you were leaving to go to a university to get a degree for your dream job, you said bye to your friends and family and the people you had mutual respect for, but then you visit the gear station to say a final goodbye to emmet and Ingo.
As your battle finished with them, you said the news that would make them snap, as soon as you said that you were leaving, Emmet’s and Ingo’s eyes met each other they both glanced like they knew exactly what to do.
“How about we go to our place for dinner? our treat.” Said Emmet, you stupidly nodded, as you put up your pokémon to their request.
As you neared to their apartment and entered, Ingo quickly went to the kitchen as Emmet asked for your assistance to get the table ready, you helped and chatted with Emmet for a while before Ingo placed the food on the table, stew and a few slices with bread along with a drink.
You happily ate the food while they slowly ate their eyes watching your every move, analyzing every twitch, every second of your reaction, as you finish with the last bite of bread you saw that the twins weren’t eating only staring at you. You questioned them.
“Truth is (Name), we had developed feelings for you, and when we heard that you were leaving, we decided that it was now.” Started Ingo, you paused as you looked at them with a blank expression, clearly you were surprised.
“We do have feelings for you, but since you decided to leave us, we decided it was best that you would be better off with us, not having the stress of work or any problems. So we decided to take more…… extreme measures……” Grinned Emmet as you saw dots in your vision and began to feel dizzy.
Shit
You began to stand up only to trip and fall to the ground, you bit the inside of your mouth as you stared in horror as Ingo and Emmet calmly stared at you a creepy unnatural grin was on emmet’s darkened face, Ingo only stared at you, expecting you to be knocked out in a few seconds.
You began to get up like a toddler trying to walk and focused on getting out, you hurled yourself out of the room and going to the door hurting yourself to stay awake.
“Looks like I didn’t put enough.”
“Don’t blame yourself, blame it on darling to act so stubborn.”
You heard them swiftly going after you, before you could even make your fingers touched the knob, you felt a sting on the neck, a pair of gloves holding you back from touching the knob. You felt yourself going to the corner of your mind you heard soft whispers of ingo and emmet saying something that you wouldn’t want to know.
Tightness around your wrists, fucking handcuffs. You looked to see that it was a small room, a seat, closet, and a door.
You didn’t scream or shout, not wanting to alert the Subway bosses to your sudden wake for slumber, you looked at your wrists, regular handcuffs. You were aware of what type of handcuffs they were, you had a friend once you taught you how to handle yourself when you get kidnapped, along with watching too many crime documentaries along with movies.
Fully aware of the Subway Bosses true colors, you decided that it was best that you act like you were dumber, more terrified and submissive to them.
You counted to yourself in your mind not taking any chances, you laid yourself on the bed, took a deep breath before screaming and thrashing around, acting like a frightened animal, you stopped yourself when Ingo and Emmet came rushing in and saw you acting all terrified and cried out to them demanding that they release you and promising them never to tell.
They refused, but they did stay with you for the rest of the night. Emmet and Ingo squished you, being between them. Emmet was rough with affection, he was actually terrifying if you don’t reply to him or even look his way, and when you do, he just has a sickening smile as he forced you to look at him, his anger evident in his harsh grip.
“If you know what’s good for you, I suggest that you don’t act so cold. Now where’s that smile?” Said Emmet, you looked at him, slowly making a terrible smile. Suddenly he was bubbly sunshine and praising you.
Ingo was the softer one, he reacts differently to your method of ignoring him, he just say stuff that he knows that’ll make you look at him, like when he saw you drunk and doing an embarrassing job at singing.
You looked at him so quickly that you swore that you saw him calmly saying it with no reaction, you now swear to beat up the friend that got you alcohol.
The months passed and they think that you are more comfortable, but actually you were gathering anything that could pick the lock, you fiddled around and looked for anything. Until a stroke of luck finally smiled on you, a sharp needle.
It was late, they were working late again. Perfect, it was now time to take action, taking out the needle and fiddle the lock again and again until it unlocked, you tried with the other and it took a few minutes, now you sighed in relief before opening the door, no one was there.
You licked your lips and began to go to the entrance then as you opened the door a sharp loud sound began to ring, they added an alarm
FUCKING RESHIRAM AND ZEKROM!
You began to act without thinking, running out of there and into charted territory, the woods. As you ran deep until you heard nothing, you felt tired already, dizziness suddenly causing you to feel weak, until you heard a beeping noise, you lifted up your arm to see a fucking tracking device on you!
How low could they even go? You didn’t want that question answered, you began to hit your arm against a tree, hard and full of force, your pain ignored and fear grew quickly as you heard voices, with a final and arm breaking blow, the beeping stopped but the drugs were already making it around.
You continued your run from them, you heard many things, hallucinations, emmet’s threats to disable you, Ingo’s pleas for you to give up, and the sudden sharp pains taking place.
You began to climb up a tree and hid on top taking a deep breath and began to slowly breath, and trying to stop your heart from beating so fast but how could you? They were right under you, you pleaded to Arceus to not let them look up.
But just as they began to go deeper, the branch cracked, loud noises were sure enough to attract the attention of the Subway Bosses and it did, Emmet snapped to you as did Ingo, you fell from the tree but you had a little bit of a head start, and began to run like a wild pokémon was chasing you, but your chance to escape was never even small. Emmet tackled you and began to cover your mouth with a piece of cloth, you thrashed around but Emmet was ignoring the kicks, the punches.
But what you didn’t expect was Emmet beginning to explore you, his hand already creeping under your shirt, his mouth near your ear, his breathing was heard.
You stopped still, you were shocked by this but the stillness provided the unconsciousness a chance to quickly take over.
As you felt your mind slipping into deep slumber, you heard Emmet.
“Oh darling, I’ll make sure that you will stay, even if I don’t want to use this method.”
Method? What method-?!
You woke up instantly to see your legs dislocated and stinging, you felt handcuffs again and it wasn’t only one on each side.
But then you now were aware of Ingo and Emmet wrapping you with their limbs, you saw hickeys and bite marks all over you, this was not how you thought when they would punish you……
As you turned your head, you saw emmet’s eyes instantly opening and looking back at you smiling at you.
“Looks like Darling is ready for round 2~”
You could only whimper, as you saw them, their faces showing so much obsessiveness, and so much excitement…….
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outcasting101 · 1 year
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Day 8
Scenario For Ingo
I would say your relationship would involve with many, many train related topic. it be fun of course when you actually riding it, you got pretty bored from listening but being a kind partner you are you let him ramble. In Return you did the same, well a person gotta do what a person gotta do
I woudl your rleationship woudl have your partner reluctant dispaly love language espeically touch (so you better give your best hugs and kiss), consdiering his shy nature, it more likley you would be the anchor to start your 'moment', espeically due to his busy work.
More often than not, you find yourself ingo sleeping in the coach coat all in. You didnt mind you respect his hardwork after all you have a special day each week just for you, so it seem all balance never a loss.
On a vacation, you would like to find a nature like place hope to encounter any pokemon, you both love pokemon and in the wild best place to encounter challnge and fighting tactic.
But if your looking for a realxing place, a cottage by the hill, provided with all necessary supplies. Baking woudl be a great way to bond, espeically worth from all your reserach just to see that cheeky smile he hides
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spicyicetea · 4 months
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This is the start of a fic I briefly spoke about in THIS post. These won’t be chapter by chapter posts, at least not at first, but somewhat disconnected posts that change POV. I still don’t know what to call this but if you have suggestions feel free to let me know.
Yandere Eldritch Submas x reader
May contain NSFW topics including violence, swearing and sexual references. MDNI. This is a Fem reader but referred to with GN pronouns the majority of the time. Not proofread because I can’t be bothered.
Oh Arceus
It wasn’t often Arceus had to intervene with his creations, but now he feels obligated. He lowered his guard and something… slipped through the cracks into the reality he had created. Powerful beings they were, rivalling his own power easily when working together. They were hungry beings, greedy things he had tried to protect his creations from. But no, they’ve been a pain in his… neck ever since one of them discovered the concept Soulmates. Their desire to watch his creations grew, wanting to discover what those… humans meant when calling someone a soulmate. Then they found her, what a battle they caused. He held them off, reminding them of a deal they had sealed millennia prior but they easily shattered it as he turned his back to heal. Sliding through the cracks in reality to find her… find their soulmate.
“So, you’re telling me that you fucked up and I have to fix it?”
It was hard to believe a single word they were told, it isn’t often the god you were studying appears before you to beg for your aid. But this was no ordinary situation. Two other god-like beings slipped into the world you held so dear and now god wants you to help fix it, to find them.
“I don’t think I’m qualified for this job.”
“Hold on! Don’t just walk away!”
Y/N stopped in their tracks, sighing before looking at the towering white god before them. Despite how unbelievable it was, it felt wrong to just say no. Arceus wanted them to travel back to Unova, where he believed these beings were hiding. That doesn’t sound so bad… it would be nice to return to Unova…
“Fine, I’ll help you.”
And with that, your fate was sealed. As the phone like shape settled into your palm, Arceus taking a more familiar form to not arouse suspicion, you had been played into their arms perfectly. Disguising themselves in human forms to find their beloved. It’s the perfect plan.
“And given that Arceus can never let things be without his permission, he will lure them home to us!”
“Perfect plan brother! I’m so verrry excited to see our darling again.”
“Yes, however, we should be weary Kudari, I fear Arceus may recognise us and take her away from us…”
“Then we shall use our other names Nobori, remember? I am Emmett and you’re-“
“Ingo, I remember brother.”
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The sun streamed through the parted clouds onto the pavement, street vendors offering food at every corner. It had been years since you had lived in Nimbasa, but the sights were still as familiar as ever. Except that was a lie. It had never been so… perfect. In fact, it was uncomfortably so. Your new friend tucked in your pocket not doing much to heal your discomfort.
“I need to get a job… I wonder if that coffee shop I used to visit is hiring.” Y/N muttered, a hand on their chin while trying to figure out how to afford food.
Their shoes clicked along the pavement before a hand tapped her shoulder. With wide eyes, she spun to face them. The person in green uniform bowed and apologised repeatedly. They knew if they didn’t then their bosses would have a few harsh words for him.
“Ah my apologies ma’am! I overheard you talking about needed a job and thought I could lend a hand. You see, we’re currently hiring new workers at the the station and-“
“Station? I don’t remember Nimbasa having a-“
“Ah, it’s always been here, come along, I’m sure you’d love to join us.”
He dragged Y/N along the stairs into the subway grinning at her. His bosses may be your soulmates but all the other workers were eager to meet you. They had followed them from the worlds they originated from as their worshipers and now are often treated as family, or their children more or less. As much as their bosses desired you, the workers needed you just as much, you were their new mom pretty much.
“Ah there they are! Master Ingo!”
Master? What a strange way to refer to their boss…
“Hm? Ah Jackie have you-“ the man in the black coat froze, his eyes widening as he adjusted his cap and cleared his throat. “I see you’ve found someone who wishes to work with us?”
Jackie nodded eagerly taking his cap off and placing it on your head. The expression the other man held changed, it held something dangerous. It felt as if every shadow in the station were starring at you. With a nervous laugh, you took the cap off, placing it into Jackie’s hands again.
“Aha, thanks but I don’t think-“
“We’d love for you to work with us! Wouldn’t we brother?”
“Yes verrry much so Ingo!”
Y/N jolted as a man in a white coat appeared beside him, seemingly out of thin air. What are you saying Y/N, he must have walked over while you looked at Jackie…
“I am Emmett! And this is my dear brother Ingo. We would love for you to join us here.”
Ingo just nodded along with him, both staring at you expectantly. The way both brothers stared into your eyes sparked something. It felt like the shadows were groping at your thighs and weighing down on your chest, coiling around your breasts. Well they were, but you didn’t need to know that, nor did you need to know that they had… gotten rid of one of your neighbours and claimed the house next to yours so they can keep an eye on you.
“I… fine, I might as well. As long as you pay well.” You sighed, the twins lighting up with glee. Both grabbing your hands and leading you further into the station to their office.
“We’ll grab you a uniform and you can start tomorrow!” They said in unison, turning their backs to hide the way their faces distorted, too happy to contain their true forms fully.
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onestepbackwards · 1 year
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Remember when I said how Ingo was done dirty in the Pokemon Legends Arceus game and I went on a tangent on what could've happened, yeah? Now hear me out… platonic yandere warden Ingo, the little times he gets to see you you've gotten stronger and stronger. You're clearly dedicated to your work as a Galaxy corpse member and seeing all that hard work get trampled because of something out of your control struck a nerve with him. Also if we were to take into account that one angst bit that I pitched to you some time ago where the readers team gets killed by Volo's, rest assured that Ingo wont take so kindly to any threats aimed at you. I doubt that he would let you go into town without him or his Lady, he's already lost fragments of someone really important to him, he's not about to lose another through sheer ignorance of others.
Platonic Yandere Warden Ingo is certainly interesting!
He’s almost more protective of you than when his interest is romantic. He sees how kind you are, amongst all these villagers and clan folk. You care for even the smallest person, such as himself. A light like that must be protected. You can handle yourself in a pokemon battle just fine, sure. It’s something he is very proud of! But what about people? You are so kind, you are bound to be taken advantage of. It’s only proven true when you are banished from your village by your idiot of a team leader. You were the highest rank, and did so much for the village and the Galaxy Team, only to be tossed aside like trash. He takes you in instead, and doesn’t let you go anywhere without him. He’s willing to face Irida’s ire if it means protecting you. He’ll even take being banished himself if it means keeping you safe. Thankfully it doesn’t get that far. When you are attacked by Beni, it takes everything in him not to strangle the ninja. But much to your suprise, and Beni’s, he walks right up to the ninja, and slugs him right across the jaw. “Leave, and don’t come back.” Beni only sighs, and rubs his chin, before disappearing. After that, he’s your shadow. If your village leader was willing to send an assassin after you, he’s not taking any chances. When you are welcomed back into the village, he hardly leaves your side. If he can’t be with you, he asks Lady Sneasler to keep an eye out for you as well. She likes you a lot, so it’s thankfully no trouble. People learn to leave you be when they see the man following your every step, who you have affectionately referred to as you ‘Uncle Ingo.’ You don’t see how he glares at them from behind your shoulder. Not one of them came to your defense. They are nothing but pests to him that don’t deserve your kindness. But it would upset you if anything happened, so he only sticks by you as a guard, and as a warning. The only ones that aren’t receiving his own ire is your little rival, Cyllene, and the professor, who all seemed upset at how you had been banished. Kamado, however... After seeing Kamado when you had to save the day, he only held himself back for your sake, since there were more pressing matters at the time. But now? Kamado openly avoids you. He nearly refuses to have meetings with you unless absolutely necessary, though you aren’t quite sure why. You have no idea Ingo paid him a visit late one night, easily sweeping through his pokemon, and pinning him to a wall. “If you ever do something so stupid like that again, and put them in danger, I will kill you.” Kamado stares at him with a steely gaze. “Is that a threat, Warden?” Ingo tightens his grip on the man’s neck, his Gliscor snapping its claws ominously behind him. “No. It’s a promise.” He also has near to no mercy for Volo. Summoning a legendary to smite you down, right after a battle and wearing down your poor pokemon? Ingo isn’t sure why, but he’s pretty sure that’s against a rule of some sort. So if Volo plans to forgo the rules, so will he. He will battle by your side against the legendary pokemon. He goes in to give Volo a real piece of his mind, only to be held back by you. The Warden relents, but silently decides the moment he sees Volo when he’s not with you, it’s on sight.
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yanderes-galore · 2 years
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Pokemon trainers you say? Well, when I was a child i had crushes on quite a few of them, and some of my absolute favourites are the subway bosses Emmet and Ingo
So concepts of them would be much appreciated :) but if you only want to do one then I would prefer Emmet :D
AYE FELLOW PERSON WHO GREW UP WITH BLACK & WHITE! Of course! I'll see what I can do :) Sorry for the long wait! Takes place in Black & White. I hope I got things right, I love them....
Yandere! Emmet and Ingo Concept
Pairing: Poly Implied - Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Yandere behavior, Obsession, Forced relationship, Mentioned violence, Mentioned kidnapping, Manipulation, Isolation, Slight poly mention, Mentioned stalking, Intimidation.
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- These two also fall into my exception of Yanderes who'd share.
- They're brothers! Brothers must share, right?
- Although they most likely don't always get along when it comes to you, they're able to.
- The most obvious way you meet the two is being a challenger on the Battle Subway.
- It may be best to say they have different behaviors.
- Emmet is the youngest of the two, making him more high-spirited and hyper by nature.
- Emmet would be Obsessive, Easily Jealous, Affectionate, Manipulative and Clingy.
- Ingo is the oldest of the two, being more serious and stoic compared to Emmet.
- Ingo would be Possessive, Manipulative, Calm, and Calculating.
- The two share traits with each other but they mostly act different.
- Your meeting with Emmet would probably be very sudden on the Subway train.
- He's very excited to see a new face and even more excited to see how well you battle.
- You're put off by how hyper he is but he seems to be nice enough!
- Ingo would be much calmer when meeting you.
- He makes his introduction brief but, similar to his brother, he is intrigued to know how you do here.
- Doesn't matter if you do well or don't at the battle subway, they still end up falling for you either way.
- Either one of them could fall for you first, it doesn't really matter.
- If one of them falls for you, the other may follow soon after.
- Ingo is probably the least demanding one when obsessed with you.
- While Emmet would be overly clingy and demanding for attention, Ingo is more comfortable with just staying beside you in silence.
- The one most likely to 'kidnap' is hard to pinpoint as both could be able to, but Emmet may be first.
- If Ingo was first then Emmet would be more than happy to go along with it (unless he isn't up for sharing-)
- In a pair, Emmet would be the one more likely to give affection while Ingo would be an enforcer on your behavior.
- Although Emmet and Ingo are fully capable of switching roles, however.
- They try not to be too forceful, yet when it comes to obsession anything can happen.
- Expect to be on the Subway often, it's where they are most of the time.
- Others can challenge you and your team as they'll allow it...
- However, other trainers flirting with you is strictly against the rules.
- Ingo's intimidating on his own.
- Emmet doesn't seem like he'd intimidate others, but that's what catches people off guard.
- Emmet swapping that cheerful facade to something more sinister scares both you and other trainers.
- On terms of if they'd stalk, it's a low chance.
- Emmet may be the one to do it but Ingo also could.
- Murder isn't even considered when it comes to them.
- They have an image to keep and they'd never let people get close enough to you to get to that point anyways.
- If their Pokemon have status effects like Sleep Powder, Hypnosis, Stun Spore, etc... they'd use it on you like other Yandere trainers.
- It's rare though, they prefer 'charming' you (manipulation)
- Overall, they tend to have their differences but have potential to share.
- They're also rather dedicated to you, their dearest.
- Once you get on this ride, there will be no stopping it when it comes to their obsession.
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r0-boat · 3 months
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Possessive
Cat hybrid! Ingo x reader x Cat hybrid! Emmet
Cw: slight yandere, jealous, and possessive Behavior.
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They owe you their lives for rescuing them. Ingo I'll never forget the day it was a cold snowy night him and his brother, who had been surviving outside for as long as they could remember seeking refuge in an old abandoned train tunnel. Emmet being stubborn, refusing his brother's torn coat no matter how cold he was. Him and his brother were tired cold and starving this town was unforgiving too wild hybrids and they were not cute kittens anymore and nobody was willing to bring home two strange men.
Thats when Emmet, trying desperately to huddle into his own clothing for warmth, noticed a bright light coming down the tunnel. As the bright light approached they noticed a figure, a human. Emmet hissed at the figure, all day they had been running from mean humans and other hybrids just to find a spot to sleep but Ingo did not want any trouble he understood his brothers frustration but responding hostility would only brew more hostility. The human had a green uniform and the light came from a lantern they were holding. They came to inspect the old railway tunnel as their boss was hoping to remodel and refurbish for future use. But they did not expect to find two hybrids cold and dirty looking glaring up at them. The one with a smile was growling at you, his tail fluffed and his ears flattened. The one who had a frown his voice scratchy husky as if he was suffering from a cold spoke quietly
"Please we do not want any trouble if we're trespassing; we'll leave immediately."
Your heart broken too technically they were trespassing but you couldn't just kick them out like this.
"Do you need help? Here come with me."
Ingo with speechless, unable to answer this was a random human who offered their help normally he wouldn't trust strangers but they are in no shape to decline help of any kind Emmet was confused. Surely this was some kind of joke? But seeing his brother take the humans offered hand, he was still wary, but he would have done the same.
Now, their lives have changed. Ingo smiles fondly, seeing his brother now practically begging for the human's attention.
Emmet hated you at first; he would stay respectful and cordial, but other than that, you'd always keep his distance. If he weren't with his brother, he'd be somewhere else. Now he's attached to you to the hip, insisting on following you around anywhere. And he can't blame him. You are as kind and gentle as your heart, taking in two strange hybrids, opening up your home to them and your heart. And their mind has saved their lives. They are indebted to you, and they'll happily do anything and be anything you desire.
Now they walk side by side with you, your scary "dog" privileges. You like they keep the creeps away, but sometimes…
"Ingo… I told you we were going to have a guest tonight. Why did you throw him back out?" You were sad and Confused. You brought home a date, and for some reason, you are normally polite and well-mannered. Hybrids started acting strangely, cold, and childish, squishing themselves in between you and your date. Literally and figuratively, as they squeeze themselves in between the two of you or cut into your conversations, anything to steal your attention until your date who has gotten fed up with their shenanigans and leaves your home.
"My dear, I don't know what it was about him, but he didn't feel right to me," Ingo said.
"What are you talking about? He was great, perfect even. Emmet ?" Looking over at his brother for his opinion Emmet who had a triumphant smile on his face, bluntly stated, "Good riddance, I'd say. He did not deserve you."
You sighed in frustration, resting your head in your hands. This was the third date they had chased off. It's not like going somewhere would stop them the last two times you tried; they were conveniently in the same place you were.
"Guys, please. If you don't stop chasing people the way I might actually get a partner. And not die alone."
Emmet wiped his head around, walking toward you, wrapping his arms around you from behind. "don't say that; you are not alone because you have us."
Ingo agrees, taking your hand in his, steel gray eyes staring into yours. " That's right, you already are a part of our 3-car train. You don't need anyone else."
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leggerefiore · 1 year
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Aliens Submas. Human AFAB Reader. After the First Contact with the twins but that went badly and only the Reader survived of the crew. The Three stuck in the human space station but only because Nobori and Kudari want to make it the nest for their mate. The Twins find out about Valentine's Day and decide to celebrate it with Reader, but they don't fully understand it and it ends up as usual with those two, i.e. fucking, it doesn't matter if Reader is willing or not
Invasion
cw: 18+ content but not explicit, yandere, noncon, poly (ingo/reader, emmet/reader), alien au, death of other characters implied,
Minors DNI
sorry for lack of anything too explicit my brain just wouldn't let me write any :(
At first, your crew was confused as to how these aliens made it into your space station without being noticed by the security system.
They took on a humanoid form, but strange anomalies with tentacles sprouting out from their back alongside glowing gems in their chests made it obvious they were far from a species like your own. Your captain barked out an order to contain them. You stood back in terror, only a survey researched that was on board to investigate the far-off planets the crew was sent to explore. They were fast creatures, moving before you could even think to react.
Screams and shouts echoed throughout the room as you felt a ball of cowardice overtake you. Heavy breaths came from you as your feet pounded against the metal flooring. You dashed further and further away from the atrium, seeking out the communications room to radio out for help. This obviously was not going to end well. Hostile aliens had always been considered, but none were supposed to make their way on to the station.
Tears burned your eyes as you considered how you had just beaten off an odd cold just a few days prior. Your health had slumped after a trip to a passing comet. The medic of your crew had declared you to have simply overexerted yourself. Hiccuping, you realised you had gone the wrong way in the sprawling corridors of the station. Your quarters were nearby, however.
Quietly, you sneaked into your room and set the door to lock behind you. Crawling into the corner of the room, you gazed out the small window into the vast expanse of space outside. This place was nothing like the scenery provided by earth. Had you made the wiser choice to stay home, you would have avoided this entire situation, but you stupidly craved adventure and believed the lies of being something akin to a pioneer. Those were dumb dreams.
You tried desperately to send out a distress signal with a local communicator, but just as you pressed the button… The station's power cut out. You froze as you set in the dim room with only emergency low-power lights providing any illumination. Those aliens must have been highly intelligent. You crawled under your bed as you hoped for someone to notice the change and send for help. Your communicator's signal was cut with the loss of power.
In a desperate attempt to calm yourself, you recalled the light-hearted conversation you had with a fellow survey member. She had been giggling about a security team member asking her to spend an evening together for Valentine's Day. That seemed so long ago, despite it likely not even having been six hours away from your current time.
A loud clunking sound as heard. You froze. Another soon followed. And another… Until, your door was pried open. Glowing silvery eyes peered inside as the gem embedded in the chest of the creature worked something like an impromptu flashlight. He scanned the room carefully before stepping in with ease. You held your breath and stayed deathly still, hoping he would pass you by. Your eyes were squeezed shut, calling back to youth when 'if I can't see you, you can't see me' still applied.
Everything was still. Everything was quiet.
You opened your eyes.
The alien's gaze peered icily at you. You would have jumped had it not been for the cramped space you had hidden yourself in. His cold hand reached out to grab you, resulting in your backing away further against the wall. A sigh came from him. The mood felt wrong.
“… We will not hurt you,” his voice was gentle and eerily familiar, like something that you had once heard in a dream. Steps echoed in after him. You felt ill as he pulled you out from under the bed. The aliens gazed at you with identical expressions. Truly, they must have been a race of drones, with just how similar the two looked. One of them held a smile, while the other wore a frown. You shuddered.
What were they going to do with you, then? Were your crewmates okay? Many questions raced through your head, but none resulted in answers. The smiling one suddenly restrained your wrists and ankles with his tentacles and stepped toward you. The frowning one shook his head. “I am Emmet,” he cooed at you, “We love you.” You felt awestruck by his words.
“… That's impossible,” you retaliated, “I couldn't love creatures like you anyway.” An expression of hurt crossed Emmet's face as he turned to his counterpart.
“Those are cruel words, dearest,” the frowning one crooned, “You carried our weakened forms to health in your body, after all.” All the blood drained from your body as you felt ice-cold. The heating system was down, too.
“Mmm… Ingo,” Emmet turned to his brother, “I still don't think this place is a desirable nest. Not at all.” Ingo nodded at his twin's words. You felt completely numb. Nest? Were they planning on turning this place into a breeding ground? How did they reproduce? “Naughty thoughts,” he giggled at you and pressed you against the bed, “Brother, I verrrrry much want to convert this place into a proper nest, buuuut my brain wants to go on with the 'Valentine's Day activities'.” Everything felt more and more confusing.
“Are you telepathic?” you tried to get an answer. Emmet shook his head with a playful grin.
“I am in your brain,” he whispered into your ear, “I learnt this language from you and made sure to take on a form you found appealing.” You shivered when his lips pressed to your ear before moving to your jaw. His brother stood stiffly, watching you both with mild annoyance.
“... I will check that all other life forms have been truly eliminated,” Ingo spoke with a cool, authoritative tone, “After confirming, I will return power. I worry this temperature will be inhabitable by our mate.” Emmet pulled away from the skin of your neck he was sucking at to nod at his brother. The twin stepped away and left you alone in the dim room with the smiling alien on top of you. He licked his lips.
“We discovered how to make imitations of human male gametes with our genetic code,” Emmet cooed, “Valentine's Day is about breeding, yes?” You felt horrified as he moved to unzip your bodysuit. “We are so verrrrry lucky you took us from that comet,” he began to press kisses across your exposed chest and down to your navel, “We will give you everything.” You wanted to cry, scream, anything, but instead you pondered something.
“... Why not just take me?” you asked.
“We wanted you to have a nest you would enjoy,” he replied as he slid off the bottom half of your suit, “You love this place. And our home planet would not accept you.” You shivered his another one of his tentacles freed itself to rub between your legs pleasurably. You moaned loudly. Another giggle came from him. “I know you are into aliens, too.”
You wished you had not read and watched some much xenophilic content in the past. It was impossible to deny that you would have been interested in them had they not attacked your crew as they had. You could only swallow.
“Happy Valentine's Day!”
A moan left you as the tentacle entered you.
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You watched as another rescue ship met a quick end at the hand of your station. It had changed quite a bit since you first arrived here. The only human on board was you, but there were many, many aliens. Emmet hummed in annoyance as they called for backup. Ingo took to trying to comfort your upset son. They had begun remodelling the ship to better fit your tastes. It resembled a human home more than a research station now.
You leaned back down, going back to your card game with your daughter. These changes had long since been accepted by you. Everything that happened was your fault, after all. If you had not brought these alien invaders into the station, none of this would have happened. Sighing, you caught Emmet's gaze on you again.
It was impossible to leave, your many failed attempts only showed they were truly a part of you. Everything was easier now than it had ever been before. Your daughter, however, turned to Emmet with big pleading eyes.
“When do I get a mate?”
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mikovwrites · 1 year
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SubMas Yandere - Wait For it - Chapter 2.
Delusional Yandere Ingo and Emmet have had you kidnapped and secured safely in their apartment. One day, they “accidentally” left the front door unlocked while they were away. Being a prisoner was not your choice, so you escape. However, that is exactly their plan: let you roam free, then chase and capture you when you are the most unaware.
Content Warnings:
Rape/Non-Con
Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Yandere
Predator/Prey
Kidnapping
Forced Cohabitation
Forced Relationship
Creampie
Escape
Fighting Kink
Forced Bonding
Huh?
Confusion is evident on your face as you scramble your part of the wardrobe again. This is bad. You can't find a single pair of your panties at all! Where did all of them go?
You frantically put on any articles of clothing that you can find when you heard the usual jiggle of the doorknob. Those articles of clothing were a T-shirt with a colourful print on the front and whoever-has-it grey shorts. You barely had enough time to be decent when the bedroom door flew open to reveal none other than the younger twin. His smile turns into a grinning one when he sees you.
"Oh, hello, darling! I hope didn't catch you during an indecent time." He beams while he approaches you.
You told him that it is fine, and dodge his stretching hand to you. You then quickly head out of the bedroom. However, the discomfort of tickling friction between the inside of the shorts and your bare cunt makes it difficult for you to walk normally.
"Darling, are you all right? Why are you walking so funnily?"
Nothing! You half-shouted and told him it is none of his business while twisting the doorknob open. You try to make your steps normal to not be commented on while walking to the laundry room. You try to conduct another search on your mysteriously missing undergarments. How can all of them go missing at once?
You start with the clean laundry basket. Probably you forgot to move them to the bedroom. Yes, that must be it! However, after searching and refolding, that theory is proven to be incorrect. You then move on to the dirty laundry basket. Maybe you forgot to wash them? But that probability is slim. You try to search for any sightings of your clothes in the basket. When you find one that you are familiar with, you happily pull it out, ready to wash it in the bathroom. However, a foreign substance sticking to the crotch area of it stops you. You don't recall your discharge being this whitish in colour or this much before. A sudden realization made you red with embarrassment and disgust. Whoever did this will regret it; you would make sure of that.
You then angrily stomped out of the laundry room to head to the bathroom to get rid of the offending substance. You turn on the sink tap and grab the soap to wash your panties in anger. When you are busy with the washing, a hand grasps your shoulder made you gasp. You instantly whip your head to see the owner of said hand. It is the older twin with his worried face staring at you.
"My dear, is something wrong? Are you menstruating? If you run out of pads, I can get some for you right now. Tell me the name of the brand, please." Ingo softly offers to you. Seeing him so concerned, you quickly out him of your accusation.
You tell Ingo that you are fine, and softly ask him to get out of the bathroom. He shoots you another concerned ore you sure and finally steps out of the room. Back again in washing the disgusting fluid away, you later are done with it. You squeeze the water out of it and lay it on the counter. Opening the drawer to take a hairdryer, you plug it in and start drying your panties.
"Oh, so that's why you walked so funnily earlier. You are on your period and you ran out of pads. Don't worry, darling, I can get some for you. What's the brand name again?" Emmet suddenly chirps next to you, making you jolt. You glare at him but politely refuse his offer. He too, is out of the accusation with that clueless face of his.
You shake your head and politely tell Emmet to get out. He doesn't need to know what is up with you, lest you want another of his endless teasing. He looks confused but obliged anyway. You get back to your panties. Almost dry, you suppose. You pat softly on it and indeed it is dry now. You then turn the hairdryer off and put it back where it belongs. Locking the bathroom door, you then take your shorts off and put the dried panties on, and after that, the shorts is on again.
Unlocking the door, you step outside of the bathroom to be greeted by a tall figure looming over you. You twitch in surprise, then in your most normal voice ask him what he wants from you. That figure then clears his throat.
"You don't need to be shy about your bodily functions around us, dear. It's perfectly normal for people who are assigned female at birth to be menstruating regularly. You don't need to be embarrassed in talking about it with me and Emmet either. We are your boyfriends, after all. It is our job to make you feel comfortable and happy around us." Ingo gently lectures you with his rare soft voice.
You thank him but tell him that it was not the case. You then side-step him to move to the bedroom. Ingo sighs in defeat and proceeds to go inside the bathroom to take his long-awaited after-dinner bath.
Meanwhile, your head is busy thinking of where could all of your panties have gone and the culprit of the panty-soiler. Your first suspect is Emmet. He probably just doing it for shits and giggles, being the little shit that he is. But that doesn't mean that Ingo is out of the question. Even though he is the more mature one, he's probably conspiring with his brother to avoid him being too obvious. The theories prove to have no conclusion, so you decide to call it a day and turn the nightstand light off.
Back in the bathroom, Ingo is staring uneasily at the wall while he lathers himself with soap. He can feel that you are hiding something from him, but what is it? Finishing his bath, he then towels himself dry and puts his pyjamas on. Unlocking the bathroom and stepping out of it, he goes along the hallway to the living room. Emmet is seen to be reaching under the couch for something.
"What are you looking for?" Ingo questions his brother in confusion.
"Oh, nothing much. I'm just looking for Y/N's bag of panties that I hid this morning." Emmet replies nonchalantly.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Y/N's panties. I hid them."
"Why?"
"She was being rude to me. This is just a little punishment for her."
Ingo stares at his brother in disbelief. How can his brother be this outlandishly creative? It's weird, but it fascinates him for how funny it is. So that's what you are hiding earlier. He can't help but snicker.
"Even so, I think it's enough already. She was upset earlier, you know. Let me take them back to the wardrobe." Ingo stretches his arms to Emmet who hands him the bag of panties.
"The bag contains two separate bags in it: the pink one contains clean panties, and the blue one contains dirty ones. Make sure that she's already asleep first before putting them back." Emmet tells his brother with a grinning snort.
"Ah, noted. By the way, the bathroom's free now. You can use it." Ingo watches his brother gets up and head to the bathroom.
Ingo then walks back to the bedroom to put the pink bag back into the wardrobe stealthily. He then looks at your sleeping form fondly before exiting the room. He carries the blue bag to the laundry room to put them in the dirty laundry basket. However, the sight of a soiled pair of panties with a noticeable small patch of thick viscous fluid stops him at his track.
The older twin slowly closes the laundry room's door and locks it. His hand reaches for the soiled panties and presses it to his nose. With the other hand, he pulls out his cock from his trousers. He then takes other dirty panties of yours and wraps them around his stiff length, rubbing it gently.
"Oh, my dear Y/N... You smell so good! I'm gonna make you cum harder than the last time!" Ingo moans almost loudly while jerking himself to your scent. Images of you laid bare with his head in between your wet heat run wild in his head. "You greedy girl! We already did it this morning. I'm gonna cum in you again!"
Taking a long lick on your discarded fluid, Ingo finally cums into your panties wrapped in his hand. His breaths were wild and uncontrollable. Finally overcoming his high, he then tucked himself back into his trousers. He then throws your even more soiled panties into the dirty laundry basket and skips happily out of the laundry room.
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Ingo is saying in these panels: I'm home! My cute Kudari. Sorry to keep you waiting. It must have been lonely in there. It will be just the two of us. Ah so cute, I'm shaking seeing you like this. *pats* There there.... Now that I'm here, you don't have to worry any more. I will protect you from everything in this world. Lets go home.
Art credit: エム氏@siwaQsai Twitter.
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