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#Fluff submas
r0-boat · 7 months
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Hello! I hope ur well. I’m abit new to Tumblr and stumbled across ur blog because the Submas content :3.
If you still do requests rn, and something ur comfy with, could I ask for Self Aware AU Ingo discovering his newfound consciousness interacting with reader who play Pokémon Masters? Maybe the reader struggles with self-esteem/depression and Ingo comforts them completely by surprise after a rough day? (Sorry it’s a mouthful to read lol, I appreciate ya!)
-🪴 anon
😭 ingo just wanting to comfort you.
Self aware Ingo x depressed!reader
Hi, just a little reminder before we get started here: if you're ever feeling thoughts of self-esteem or issues with depression, please know that you are loved, and you are beautiful on the inside and out! Make sure you eat a snack and drink some water while reading this.
If this ever made your day even a little bit better, then I did my job, and thank you for reading!
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He didn't know when or how he gained consciousness. All he remembered was the first thing he saw when he "woke up" familiar faces in a usual place, the calm music that the Pokemon Center plays every night. Pokemon was standing right next to him, but as his eyes looked forward into what he perceived was a giant portal created by Palkia and Dialga themselves. And a smiling face looking down upon the world he inhabited.
He had thought you were one of Arceus's angels, and this was about a dream, but soon, he had realized that only half was the case.
It all seemed to click who you were. You are not some dead fish-eyed child with a robotic Pikachu like what this world had portrayed you as no far from; instead of that kid with the permanent smile, you always seem to have a tired look on your face with either a small half-smile or a Blank Stare. But to Ingo, he always preferred to you behind the screen. Even when you were no longer watching the world, he could still hear your faint voice going about your day. You seemed more lively and more human than the blank slated avatar they gave you. How could he not be drawn to you even though you seem so sad? Your eyes and your being just seem so full of life that he felt an urge to protect and care for you.
Even though the fake Island had tons of people and, he felt more alone than he ever did, especially when he realized he was the only one different from the rest. He can't help but respond to every little question or reaction in his head, afraid of what you might do if he ever breaks away from the game's script.
But on a particular day that was a rough one for you mentally and physically, when Ingo saw you opening up the app instead of that same expression, your eyes were red from crying. No, you were still crying. His heart sank. If he could, if he could touch you, he would hold you close and Whisper nothing but good things in your ear until you calm down, but he can't do that. He couldn't do anything!! He felt sick with worry as he watched you cry, your lip quivering as you vent to yourself, saying the most horrible things about yourself !! And for a moment, he threw away his worries of the consequences.
" Are you okay?"
A simple three-letter sentence that made you freeze; your heart's practically stopped as you didn't know that you were being watched. It took you a while for your brain to process who the voice was coming from, looking down at your phone to see your favorite character stare back. Huh... Odd you didn't know he had that line before.... and not only that, you didn't remember clicking on him. Usually, characters say their lines after you click on them, yet you don't even touch them. As you were Gathering your thoughts, Ingo spoke again.
" I truly wish I could wipe away those tears, I regretfully can't do much but if it helps tell me about your day and I'll listen."
Ingo speaks again... no text box appears; nothing; he just talked to you, mentioning your crying. In that first moment, you didn't know how you felt. Your favorite character coming to life and talking to you was almost a dream come true, but the thought just seemed so impossible and unrealistic that you doubted the fact that you were awake. And your feelings are already all over the place, having no one to turn to, no one to comfort you, craving that comfort, your heart exploded. You can't stop the tears rolling down your face, even if is just a dream; what a beautiful dream it is.
"I-i don't know." You stuttered you were far too gone to even articulate what you are feeling all your emotions swelling for the past month or two bubbling up into a mess of emotion. You want us to tell him tell him that your day was crap tell him how crappy you looked right now tell him that he can't believe he saw you like this that your first meeting with your favorite character your favorite person in the world was like this red in the face tears falling from your red and puffy eyes.
But Ingo did not seem fazed; he was not disgusted, he was not angry at you. He understood if he was there if he wasn't trapped behind the screen, he would have wished you in his arms and laid his lips on your forehead. He knew how you felt; he listened to your angry ramblings about yourself; he listened to the times people had treated you like you were less than human or misused your kindness, manipulated and used you for their own gain. He wanted to hold you close, make you something you like, and tell you that the word you know about yourself is not true; he wanted to tell you how much you mean to him and how nice and loving you are, how kind and thoughtful and how gorgeous you were. Those people who mistreated you are not good people, and you deserve to be respected, you deserve happiness, and you deserve to be loved.
You deserve to be told that you're beautiful every day, to be made breakfast in bed and kissed at every waking moment. Because that's what he would do for you; that's what his heart ached for him to do.
But he did what he could do which was listen to your broken sobs as you pour your heart out.
" It sounds like you had quite a day... I wish I could do more than just listen and speak to you, but what I can do is tell you what the things you say about yourself is not true... and I wish you could see yourself the way I see you. Could you stay with me for a while? I wish to talk to you, and we start from the beginning, shall we? Now, my dear, please tell me what's bothering you and wipe away those tears. Pretend that it's my fingers swiping across your eyes."
His voice, usually loud and booming, was surprisingly soft, warm, and welcoming. From his calming voice to your Outburst earlier, you felt your heart slow down and your tears dry as you wipe them from your face; those steel gray eyes light up for a moment when he sees just a piece of a smile flicker on your lips.
" there's that smile~"
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mismefancy · 2 years
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This is my FIRST and LAST contribution to Tumblr Sexyman and I'm going to do it in the most wholesome way possible.
Jealous Emmet is funny, but supportive Emmet is just as good. :>
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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Emmet is the type of husband, where if he has to stay home from work.
Doesn’t matter if it’s his day off, or he’s sick, you’re going to be getting a notification from poketwitter about a new post he made.
And it’s going to be his face pressed against the window, looking longingly out it with the caption.
‘when my forbidden lover(my spouse)
who I haven't seen in months (3 hours) refuses to speak to me (they’re working and their phone is on mute) and l'm dying (my tummy hurts) and I won't get to say goodbye (they will be home in an hour)’
He’s the most dramatic husband you know(and he’s yours!)
He also makes posts such as-
‘Abandoned, alone, unloved, unwanted, how could they!’
And when someone comments asking ‘omg Emmet what happened?’
He responds.
‘My beloved didn’t text me during lunch :(‘
You know his antics are playful, it gives you a cackle every time you see them or hear them.
And he doesn’t do it all the time, but it’s pretty common for him to do.
Cause he instantly perks right back up.
Like if you comment on that post ‘sorry I got busy.’
Instant ‘:D my darling!♥️💙💞💘💖💓💖❣️💕💖💗💞 has returned to me!💓💖❣️💕💛💘❤️💝🤍🤍💘!’
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thatonesubwaypenguin · 3 months
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Looks like Emmet has found a fellow Joltik Enjoyer!!!
I felt inspired to draw this after battling N in Chargestone Cave during my Pokemon White playthrough.
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Especially after I found that he had a Joltik on his team at the time!!
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blaiddraws · 2 years
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Whumptober day 28: Headache
He may be the dragon of Truth but humans Can tell lies. it just. does not feel good.
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fraycreations · 1 year
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trainguy doobles
(all affection is strictly platonic/familial in nature thank you)
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peachypede · 1 year
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It's been a bit since I made a dark au and I got verrrrrrry inspired by @nartothelar 's comics
Bodyhorror zombie Pokemon au stuff below the cut. Pokemon DO get hurt in this au...If ya'll don't want to see this au, then I'll be tagging it as #Infection status au!!!
Basically a zombie au, but the disease is a status effect, similar to burn and paralysis, except this status has no cure. Going to the pokemon center to heal does nothing to it. The status is called Infection.
The Infection status is spread through contact attacks or touch. Special attacks do not spread the disease. It immediately infects pokemon, but it takes longer to spread in a human (possibly an hour or more?) The Infection status also raises attack, but severely cuts defense.
Poison types are very weak to this status as I'm thinking it possibly started in a poison type? Ghost pokemon, however, are IMMUNE since they're basically already dead.
Those that are infected leak black ooze from orifices and, similar to Zombies, are rotting.
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Over a while of the infection spreading, infected humans and pokemon start rolling into one mass that survivors start calling Amalgams.
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For Submas, I think they're story would go as follows:
Ingo and Emmet notice the infection spreading through the battle subway, but by the time they notice it is VERY late. Ingo and Emmet loose their entire teams except for Chandelure, who becomes their saving grace and pulls them out of there.
In an effort to save a lot more of the city, Ingo and Emmet resort to caving in the subways last minute due to the sheer amount of infected (most if not all pokemon and humans had become infected by that time due to the sheer close quarters of the subway) In short term, they did save some lives but sadly the city still was overtaken by the infection in the long run
Emmet touched one of his infected pokemon with his left hand and in order to save his life, Ingo took one of the emergency fire axes and chopped Emmet's arm off. In the aftermath of all of this, Ingo becomes extremely overprotective of his brother and Emmet feels helpless and useless :(
Since many ghost types have lost their trainers, some ghost types have started adopting survivors. So Emmet soon has a Bannette that is determined to protect him.
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randomwriteronline · 1 year
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@waters-turn for u
"I just realized something," Ingo starts suddenly.
Emmet turns to him.
"We can buy ice cream now."
"No we cannot."
"Yes we can."
"No we cannot. Uncle Drayden."
"I know, but we are not living with him anymore."
A bout of silence.
"Because we are several kilometers and a few cities away from Opelucid now," the older feels the need to specify.
The younger's eyes twinkle: "We can get ice cream," he whispers excitedly.
"That's what I told you."
"Shut up. Let's go."
Uncle Drayden happens to have the world's most baffling set of teeth: he could feasibly bite through solid rock, but anything vaguely frozen shoots pangs of pain right into his gums, so potent that he genuinely feels like his skull is being shattered. Even slightly too cold yogurt is enough to make him whine in pain, which is never a particularly fun spectacle to behold.
So ice cream was strictly off limits.
Actually it wasn't, because he would have just bought it for them if they asked, but they had decided to handle life without it in solidarity and had been too stubborn about having given him their word (without actually physically doing so) to go back on it.
But now! They are not under his roof.
Which means what he doesn't know can't hurt it.
And they can try it out.
And oh boy, are both the Vanilla Deluxe parlour down the street and their digestive systems going to be made aware of this the hard way.
"--Which in hindsight was a horrendous idea," Ingo recounts maybe a year or two later, biting into his castelia cone like it's a raw steak and he has yet to discover fire, "As we proceeded to get an absolutely grievous head, stomach and tooth ache combo that had us needing to call in sick for a whole day and still suffered from some distinctly negative effects for another twenty-four hours."
Elesa sips her milkshake in complete silence.
"Huh!" Skyla comments. "And you're... Still eating ice cream? After that?"
Emmet crunches his icicle in half: "Was worth it."
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r0-boat · 7 months
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Bee Gear Station Au Royal gives out head pats!
There's no way the Royal does not give their drones and kings pets!
They're fluffy hair and for all around their body they've been dying to do it for ages and when they finally do it their reactions are so addicting that you can't help but keep doing it!
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Ingo
It's always when you're doing paperwork; your empty hand needs to do something while you read something else in the other. Your eyes glance away from the documents at Ingo sitting next to you, meticulously signing and looking over documents and reports from different departments of the hive.
Your attention mainly focuses on that gray fluffy hair and those weird sideburns on his face. Plush like a cat's fur, your hand reaches out before you even know it-
Ingo's concentration breaks when he feels fingers gently comb through his hair. He knows it's you, you're gentle touch, he has grown accustomed to; however, this was the first that you'd shown infection like this.
He can't help but lean into your hand, his eyes fluttering clothes. The way your fingers graze through his scalp feels so good, the feeling so far and yet so addictive he instinctively craves more, the quiet buzzing erupting from himself akin to a cat's purr elated your heart. However, in that peaceful moment of affection, as the king's eyes snap open, he grabs your wrist, unable to hide the blush across his face when he gives you a serious look. "Your Highness, please! With all due respect, we have a lot of work to do. We can't afford to fool around."
Emmet
Even hours after you have finished your work for the day, you can't help but think about the feeling of ingos fluffy hair underneath your touch. The plush and smoothness and the way your fingers effortlessly glide right through, and that's not to forget the low, pleasant buzzing you could barely hear from him.
Hearing a knock at your chamber door breaks your thoughts-
" your highness, Im Emmet, and the chef told me you might be hungry, so I brought you a snack!"
Your next victim!
"come in Emmet!"
Emmet nods, opening the door to your bedroom chamber with a fresh plate of assorted cut fruits and small berries laid meticulously on a plate to resemble your favorite animal.
Excited to finally spend time with you after his meanie older brother whisked you away to do paperwork, he puts the plate down on your nightstand before sitting down next to you.
"Hi" Emmet purrs, his signature smile curving into a smirk as he tries to push you onto the sheets.
Then you strike your fingers, combing through his hair and petting him, which makes the brother pause in his tracks. You giggle at his cute little reaction as Emmet falls into your lap. Humming in delight at this new feeling, he was grateful for receiving and wrapping his arms around your waist as he nuzzled deeper into your lap.
That same delightful purring buzz reaches your ears once again.
Now satisfied, you try to remove your hand from his fluffy head fur only for him to grab your wrist gently at firm as he whines, " Verrry mean! Keep going I'm Emmet, and I don't want you to stop!!" Uh-oh, it looks like you're the victim in his trap!
Depot agent drones
A mix between both of their kings
Some of them are just so focused on work, and as much as they love your pets, they know you are a big distraction. It takes so much effort just to rip their selves away from your gentle and loving touch, but they must, for the sake of the hive; whatever you were doing is too powerful, and if they don't rip themselves away sooner, than work will never be done!
However, more Lax drones will be your little kitten in your lap, purring away at your touch and whimpering for more when you let go. Some drones will even feel jealous when they see their hive mates getting that same attention you gave them only a while ago.
The Shyer drones, their faces will turn red as they move in their seat in anticipation, but when you finally reach your hand out, they move away, exclaiming that they don't deserve this kind of attention from someone so pristine as you! But that doesn't mean they don't want your patch. They do, they really do!!
They don't see themselves as worth your attention. But if you're a royal that likes to tease, they will be the first ones to beg for your pets on the verge of tears because, to you, they're worthy of your attention!
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sapphireclaw · 2 years
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POST REUNION GHOST CUDDLES HELL YEAHG.
I MEANT to draw Ingo being spooky and shit instead but hrrrghhhh...... Platonic cuddling my beloved...... I had a lot of fun with this one. wanted to experiment a bit with lighting from Ingo’s hitodama Ghost Balls. Coloring digitally isn’t my strong suit.
anyway, some info about the au: Ingo became a distortion ghost after dying in Hisui cause Giratina felt real bad about getting the dude Eebied, but couldn't just send him forward in time again, so ingo basically had to wait a few hundred years before he could see Emmet again. Also he shows up late because after a couple centuries his impeccable sense of time went to shit. Poor Emmet. At least he has a cool ghost bro now.
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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Emmet is the walking talking ‘right to the point’ type of man.
Just
“I will be confessing to you tomorrow night after work! Don’t be late!”
With a big smile on his face, and walking off like he didn’t just say that.
You’re left dumbfounded, until you’re on the subway having just got off work, meeting him just as he is too! Just outside gear station and he just
“Go out with me.”
In such a soft voice, looking at you so tenderly with a small bit nervous smile.
Realizing, oh shit he meant it-
Just, soft Emmet.
Cause yeah he’s a little chaotic, and his forwardness can be intimidating, and his bluntness could be seen as rude.
But he’s Emmet.
Dorky Emmet, sweet Emmet who’s smile quivers trying to work up the nerve to ask you out. Who remembers all your favorite things, remembers all those things you’ve infodumped on him.
Who lets out soft squeals when you do something nice for him, or even just give him a random gift cause it reminded him of you.
Soft Emmet who takes you out on a nice but cause date, and starts fiddling with his hands, blushing and not meeting your eyes before blurting out,
“Do you want to share a milkshake?”
His face bright red.
Only for his eyes to widen and practically sparkle when you say yes.
Soft Emmet who wakes you up late a night, just so you two can sit outside wrapped up in blankets, watching the fireflies before he has to get ready for work.
Soft Emmet who sets up the backyard for you two to sleep out there without a worry, only to end up looking at you more than the clear night sky.
Soft Emmet who is so bad with words, that he just cries because he loves you so much, and doesn’t know how to properly tell you that. (~~he cries to Ingo when talking about you, so his brother has to sigh and pat his back~~)
Soft Emmet who can’t leave the house before showering your face with his kisses.
Soft Emmet who runs and hugs you whenever you visit him at work.
Soft Emmet who gets upset if he’s had to stay for overtime specifically on y’all’s date night.
Emmet who has to treat you at minimum once a week to a nice date.
Of course then there is Ingo, who’s so scary looking, a stickler for the rules, and strict.
But he just, can’t help but talk about you, he always ends up bringing you up one way or another like ‘oh! My partner does that-‘
Soft Ingo who, if he leaves before you wake up, writes you a letter about how much he loves you and wishing you a good day.
Soft Ingo who, if he wakes up from a nap and you aren’t there, pouts and goes to look for you, looking so hurt that you left him.
Soft Ingo who prefers calming date nights, and uses them as a chance to make a new dinner with you.
Soft Ingo who likes to take you out to nicer places, or picnics that he made.
Soft Ingo and Emmet who have wallet albums of you.
Soft Ingo who refuses to watch a tv you both started watching until you’re with him.
Soft Ingo he likes to buy you both matching things, matching coffee mugs, matching aprons, matching tea towels, matching accessories, etc.
Soft Emmet who rests his chin on his hand as he listens to you ramble about something you’re passionate about.
Soft Ingo who loves making breakfast for you, but *adores* it when you cook it together.
Soft Emmet who likes your cup your face in his hands, and just kiss away, before resting his forehead against yours and just bask in your presence.
Soft Ingo who always kisses the back of your hand, before kissing you.
Soft Emmet who loves giving you bunny kisses before kissing you all over.
Soft Ingo who always pauses, lips barely brushing against yours before softly pressing them together.
Soft twins who never stop talking about their beloved.
Soft Emmet who smiles and giggles when you text him.
Soft Ingo who gave you a personalized ring tone, just so he knows it’s you and answers it instantly.
Soft twins who you always leave swooning, and staring lovingly at you as you head back home.
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thatonesubwaypenguin · 3 months
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So, a while back, I was looking for a song to vibe to while cleaning my room, when I typed too fast and ended up with this:
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I got an Emmet typo! I couldn't help but laugh after realizing that!
This then made me imagine Emmet vibing and singing with his Joltiks, which inspired this:
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Come to think of it, Joltik's eyes do kinda look like blueberries, so they literally have blueberry eyes!
Bonus:
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Blueberry Emmet time!!!!
(Side note: Blueberry Eyes is the name of a song by MAX ft. Suga).
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blaiddraws · 1 year
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May I offer some lovely angst?
Emmet wraps presents for Ingo even after he disappears because he believes it would be rude of him not to :)
and when ingo gets back home, he has so many presents to open up! in fact it's verrrry rude of him to stockpile up on presents like that smh he gets all the fun. and didn't get any presents for emmet, either! (this is all dramatics. emmet loves giving gifts to people.)
and then ingo whips out a whole COLLECTION of presents for emmet. like. hah you THOUGHT. because with siblings it is always a competition
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doorstoplord · 2 years
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More Big Bro Ingo, Lil Bro Emmet because it is Good for the Soul
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fourphoenixfeathers · 2 years
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*Walks in. Drops art for old au. Walks out.* /j
Can you believe I had the idea for this au in July? Me neither. Anyways! Wing boys. And a bonus Nobori with baby antlers for @ghostypetrainer .
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loumun-versen · 2 years
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15. Armadillo Little one today, I’m drained of energy, unfortunately. Today was hard.. Have a sandshrew hooded Nimbasa Trio cuddle <3
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