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onestepbackwards · 3 years ago

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What’s All the Buzz About?

@r0-boat‘s BeeGearStation AU has had me in a vice grip for w e e k s. I decided to take a shot at writing for the AU myself (❁´◡`❁) It’s heavily inspired by their AU, so please check them out! R0′s writing and ideas are so good! The design for Bee Hybrid Emmet was also heavily inspired by @antidotesprout designs for them. Please check them out as well! Their art is amazing! I hope you enjoy the start of this new series, and have a happy Halloween! Summary: After ending up stuck and injured in the old abandoned Nimbasa City subway tunnels, you don’t have much hope in escaping. Despite the odds, you try to push onward anyway, only to meet someone verrry interesting. CW: Description of leg injury (though not too graphic), broken leg, anxiety attack, slight dark thoughts, cave in, minor claustrophobia, (It all gets better at the end, I promise), Beehybrid!Emmet, King Bee Emmet, Implied King Bee Hybrid Ingo. Word Count: 4138 words! >Next: Link -----

Today was just not your day Well, that wasn’t entirely true. It really just hasn’t been your week, let alone year. But this… This certainly topped everything that has happened to you yet. “Of course. Of all things to happen. Of all things!” You grumbled to yourself as you pulled your leg out from a pile of collapsed rubble. You hissed in pain, but managed to pull your leg free. Scooting away from the fallen debris, you shone your flashlight to get a better look at your leg, and winced at what you saw. “Well… that isn’t good.” You hissed through grit teeth. Your leg was covered in bruises, and was certainly swelling a bit in a few places. You would be surprised if it wasn’t broken. No doubt a cave in partially falling on your leg like this caused a break of some sort, even if it looked okay(ish) now.

Most of the skin was intact, thankfully. Just a few scrapes on top of some fresh bruises. You at least wouldn’t have to worry about bleeding out all alone in a dark cave. Silently, you thanked any gods out there listening for your higher pain tolerance, and the adrenaline running through your veins. You sighed, feeling overwhelmed, and fought back hot tears that threatened to fall. You knew going into the abandoned train tunnels would be a bad idea. Why did you let them convince you? You blew a tuft of hair out from in front of your face. Right. To keep your boss placated. Look how wonderful that turned out. Bastard. You took a moment to get your bearings. Panic was threatening to seep through your chest. “Calm down. Deep breaths. Panicking will get you nowhere,” you told yourself. It was certainly true. You had read plenty of stories about hikers and cavers panicking when they became stuck in caves, only to make things worse by doing so. That being said, you never anticipated getting stuck in a tunnel like this. Not immediately panicking was a lot easier said than done. You were beginning to see why even experienced folk were able to become so easily distraught. Your heart rate was already beginning to spike.

You took another deep breath. Hyperventilating would only make things worse. Biting the inside of your cheek, you flashed your light over the fallen rocks, and cursed From the looks of it, the way you came in was completely blocked off. Attempting to dig through this mess might just make things worse. Not to mention, the rocks still looked loose. One wrong move, and more might come caving in on top of you. “...Well, no use going back that way, I suppose.” You mumbled, sounding a lot calmer than what you felt. Oh how you desired to scream. Shuffling a bit, you leered behind you, further into the tunnels. Your flashlight could only light the way so much, but it was better than nothing. Better than wobbling around completely in the dark having a panic attack. At least you could fight your panic attack in some form of light. “Positive. Just think positive.” You mumbled as you hobbled to your feet. You let out a pained yelp as you tried putting pressure on your left foot. Yup. Something was most likely broken. This hurt like hell. Grabbing the nearby wall for support, you placed the flashlight in your jacket pocket, and fished around your other pockets for your phone. Finding the device, you unlocked it, only to let out a shaky sigh. No service. Fucking figures. “That’s… fine. I can just… make my way through the tunnels. I’ll either find an exit, or a spot for cell phone service. It’s okay. I will be okay.” You weren’t okay. But at least you could lie to yourself until the shock wore off. Shoving your phone back into your pocket, you took your flashlight back out, and eyed the tunnel ahead of you. “Well… no time like the present…” you spoke, swallowing down the urge to cry. Reluctantly, you began making your way down the tunnel. It was slow, and painful. Your leg may not be as bad as it could have been, but it most certainly was giving you trouble. Several times you thought about stopping, only to shake your head and press on. You had to get out of here as soon as possible. You feared if you took a break, your thoughts would begin to spiral, and you would lose the will to continue. A bit dramatic, but given the circumstances, well… You didn’t trust your brain at the moment. Not with the fear in the back of your throat. Slowly, you pressed onwards. Thankfully, limping down the subway tunnel surprisingly helped keep your mind a bit busy. The despair really didn’t hit you until you came across a fork in the road ahead. In front of you were two tunnels, where the tracks converged into one, leading back the way you came. You stood there, almost dumbfounded. Of course a subway would have diverging tracks. Why wouldn’t it? It was designed to take people to many different places across Unova, after all.

Still, seeing the fork in the road did little to help you. If anything, it made you this much closer to losing your shit. You really wanted to cry right now. You had been walking for at least two hours. You were tired, scared, and in immense amounts of pain… All you wanted was to go home, and crawl in bed. Oh how you wanted to strangle your boss for putting you in this position. Who knows? Maybe if you make it out alive, you’ll get the opportunity to do so. The thought of murdering your boss briefly helped against your growing nerves. However, you still had a choice to make. Left, or right? For all you knew, one was just a couple of miles to a dead end. Choosing wrong could potentially keep you here longer, and may even be a death sentence. Your hands shook as you looked between the two tunnels. Even if you weren’t injured, this was still a big choice to make. You only had so much energy, and you doubt you’ll be able to easily turn around and walk back the way you came if you choose wrong. So right… ...or left? Time was ticking. You couldn’t afford to sit and anxiously fight with yourself. Every moment you wasted was a moment you could be using to get out of here. That thought only made the knot in your stomach worse. Taking a deep breath, you decided. Just as you began to make your way left, you froze. It was faint, but you could have sworn you heard a noise coming from the right. Almost like a muffled tink of some sort. Whatever it was, it had to be far away, judging from the small echo, and how faint it was. But it was a noise. You couldn’t move, your heart racing. Thoughts were flying through your head a mile a minute. Down here in the tunnels, one little sound could be anything. From a stray animal, a rock falling from the structure shifting… ...Or even a person. The thought made you anxious. You would think the idea of finding anyone down here would give you hope. But why would anyone else be down here? Surely not someone up to anything good. Even you weren’t supposed to be here, only having been coerced to come by your boss and coworkers. You licked your lips. But if it was a person, they might take pity, and help you. But they could also hurt you and kill you as well. It was a gamble. And for all you knew, it might not even be a person. It could be a wild animal that would attack you for entering its territory. You wouldn’t even be able to run or defend yourself, no matter the case. You took a shaky breath. Quite the gamble indeed. You silently weighed in your options. Go left, and head into uncertainty. Or head right, and possibly get help. Your leg ended up helping make the decision for you. It was beginning to really hurt, especially after limping on it for so long. Any chance to receive aid was a chance you were going to have to take. The longer you were stuck here, the higher the chance of your leg becoming permanently damaged. And, y’know. Possibly dying down here alone from starvation. “Positive thoughts. Think positive thoughts.” You mumbled out through gritted teeth. With that, you forced yourself to move. Despite the circumstances, you tried to remain hopeful. Both for your own health, and peace of mind. You couldn’t afford to drown in despair just yet. The walk down the tunnel was slow, and it ate away at your nerves. Your flashlight could only illuminate the path ahead of you so much, and the anxiety of not knowing what you’ll find ate away at your mind. Every little noise, or odd looking object in the distance had you on edge. It also didn’t help that the further you walked, the more you began to hear noises. Strange noises. You couldn’t place what they were. Sometimes it would be tinks far off in the distance. Other times, you would hear what sounded like rumbling in the walls. Your light was no help. Whatever it was making such sounds was still too far away to be seen. Or again, in the walls. These were not comforting thoughts. You couldn’t tell if you wanted these sounds to be real, or a figment of your imagination. Going mad wasn’t exactly something you wanted to deal with this early on, but… ...You weren’t sure if you wanted to see whatever was making these noises at the end of the tunnel, either. In fact, you could feel yourself beginning to wonder if this was a choice you were going to regret. The thoughts weren’t sitting well in your stomach. The further you walked, the more you were fighting the feeling of being watched. It was silly, you know. There was no one in sight. No matter how many times you looked behind you, you never caught sight of anyone. Regardless, you still felt your hair stand on end.

“It’s just my nerves. No one is here but me. I’m okay.” You tried to assure yourself. Speaking it outloud helped a little bit, at least enough to keep you grounded. You could at least pretend to be okay a little longer if you could fool yourself. However, there was one thing that was beginning to distract you. There was an odd scent in the air. Several odd scents, in fact. The further you had walked, the sweeter the air had become. You knew this scent, but couldn’t quite place it. The air was pungent with it, almost humid in a way. Another scent in the air confused you. It was almost waxy. It didn’t make any sense to you. This was an abandoned set of train tunnels. Why were there these specifically weird smells? That, and it’s not like someone could grow a lot of flowers down here. Sure, some might survive in the dark, but you couldn’t help but doubt it was flowers causing the weird scent. It was heavy. Whatever it was, there had to be a lot of it.

You wanted to have hope, and say it was perhaps a flower shop above ground, but you doubted that would be the case. You were far enough underground that you wouldn’t be able to smell a flower shop. Nor would one be this… pungent in a specific scent. Swallowing thickly, you carried on. Surely, something this sweet smelling couldn’t be bad, right? It didn’t ease your rising heart rate, or the feeling of eyes on your back. Then there were the ominous sounds. Not only were there rumbling in the walls, but the further you walked, the more it sounded like it was all around you. You idly wondered if you were going to die today. You already almost died once in these tunnels. Maybe whatever god was out there wanted to finish the job? ...You really needed to get out of here. Walking further in though, you couldn’t help but feel the urge to just turn around, and head back the way you had come. Each little noise, the scents, and the feeling of being watched only made you yearn to the other path you could have taken. But it was so far back, and you had already walked for so long. You were getting really tired… You stopped for a moment, and leaned against the wall. It had been hours. You were tired, hungry, in immense pain, and your nerves were shot. You wanted to rest. “I can’t. I need to keep going…” you tried to reason with yourself. You can’t rest just yet. It isn’t safe here. But your body was beginning to feel heavy and sluggish, despite how anxious you were. You imagine a part of it had to do with how much you’ve been fighting your leg. Otherwise, you’d be able to easily keep moving. Shaking your head, you gripped the wall to press onward, only to pause when you heard a loud noise up ahead. You don’t know what it was, but it was loud. Loud and big enough to shake the tracks on the ground, which vibrated with a hum, before slowing to a stop. Then you heard it. A loud buzzing sound coming from the end of the tunnel. Multiple buzzing sounds. Eyes wide, you could feel yourself shaking again. That… was not human. You didn’t know what was down there, but all your instincts were screaming to turn around, and hightail it out of here. You didn’t belong here, you needed to leave. You began to walk backwards, but before you could turn around- Your back ran into something solid. The blood in your veins ran cold. It took all of your will power to gain the courage to turn around. Slowly, you turned around, and saw you were face to face with a chest. You hadn’t been alone. You felt tears prick your eyes. Blood was rushing through your ears.

Hands shaking, you tilted the flashlight upwards. After a few beats, the light landed on a smiling face. You let out a shriek, and stumbled backwards, falling in the process. Your flashlight tumbled out of your hands, rolling away towards the tracks. You couldn’t think, you couldn’t breathe. You were starting to hyperventilate. Oh gods, you were going to die, weren’t you? This guy wasn’t human. From the quick glance you got, his skin(??) was yellow? And his eyes were black and silver… You swore you could still see them watching you, even though the light was no longer on its face. You were shaking, and you could hear his footsteps getting closer. Desperate, you began to crawl backwards, only getting so far with your broken leg. In your panic, you barely registered the footsteps veering off to the side. You only became aware the being hadn’t been walking towards you when it picked up your flashlight. Freezing up seemed to be the only thing your body was capable of doing as it got closer. They stopped right in front of you, and must have watched you curiously for a few moments. A beat passed. Neither of you moved. You heard an odd buzzing. You could briefly see the figure lean down, and you flinched, tears threatening to fall. When the being began to lean down, you closed your eyes and shook, fearing what may possibly come. …Only for nothing to happen. After a few moments, you cracked an eye open, and saw the figure holding the flashlight out to you. Staring for a few moments, you shakily reached out, and grabbed it. Were they not going to hurt you? Hesitantly, you shined the flashlight upwards, and fought back a gasp that threatened to leave your lips. “Hello! I am Emmet!” he spoke, a smile wide on his face. You were speechless. A hybrid…? Yes, he was definitely a hybrid, now that you were getting a good look at him. His face was golden, but he had silver hair, hair that almost looked like fuzz. And then his eyes… They were silver, though where the whites would be, almost seemed black. Then you noticed the… Antenna? Antennae? And the faint buzzing… Looking behind him, you could faintly see what appeared to be bug-like wings. It hit you, just what exactly kind of hybrid you were looking at. “You’re… You’re a bee hybrid.” You spoke in awe. Insect hybrids were incredibly rare. Not many existed, and most that did, stayed with a hive or a colony. Other independent bug hybrids tended to stick to themselves. You swallowed nervously. He was very pretty. And also very huge. You don’t think you had ever seen a hybrid this size before… His smile only seemed to widen at your awed expression. “Yup! I am a bee hybrid, and you are a human!” He gazed down at you. You seemed at a loss for words. “Are you alright? That leg doesn't look very good.” His words brought you out of your daze. Eyes flickering down, you noticed your leg, and the throbbing pain suddenly became a lot more noticeable. You bit your lip. Walking as much as you had no doubt had put a lot of strain on it. You would be lucky if it didn’t have irreparable damage. You remained silent for a moment as the thoughts ran through your head. Thankfully, the hybrid, Emmet, you think was his name, was patient. “I… Got injured in a cave in, near the entrance down that way.” You told him, pointing towards the way you came. He glanced where you gestured towards, an odd look on his face. He turned back to you, and you nearly felt your heart jump in your throat from how fast he was. “I see. What was a human doing, entering these abandoned tunnels?” he asked. You felt a bit nervous, but decided to answer anyway. What could you even do? Run? Lie? Even if he seemed nice so far, there wasn’t a lot you could do for yourself. “...I came here with my boss and coworkers. They wanted to explore the abandoned tunnels. I didn’t want to go but… I was coerced into doing so, or deal with my boss’ temper, and risk my job. Said it would be a fun ‘bonding’ activity for the office…” you grumbled. You were still very much upset about this. All of this. You were exhausted, tired, and in a lot of pain. Your nerves were shot, you were alone in a tunnel with a stranger, and as far as you knew, he could kill you at any moment. You were tired. At this point, you weren't even sure if you could cry. Emmet looked at you, a calculating look on his face. You felt a spike of anxiety in your chest.

If there was a single bee hybrid here, did that mean…

You felt your stomach drop.

If a bee hybrid was underground, it wasn’t because they were lost or looking for flowers. The tunnels must be their hive. You were trapped in a tunnel leading to a hive. That explained the odd noises, and all the buzzing, you supposed. You felt a bit sick. You had been this close to presumably walking into a live hive. No doubt the drones inside would not take kindly to an intruder. Hell, the Queen would probably have had your head. Maybe it was a blessing this guy found you first, even if you weren’t sure of his intentions as of now. He was at least kind enough to listen to how you got here in the first place. Maybe he’d take pity on you and let you live? Or at least he could point you to where you need to go, so you could get crawling. In your internal musings, you were unaware of the internal debate within the hybrid’s mind. This was a golden opportunity! If you proved to be a nice fit, you had potential to solve all his hive’s major problems. If you proved unfit, well… Depending on how you act, they could either drop you off outside the city, or easily dispose of you. But he couldn’t let this opportunity pass! The hive was in too rough a position not to try. He was sure Ingo would agree, after listening to reason! However, he had to gain your trust. You were very much stressed and afraid. He felt for you, he really did! Being injured, and left alone in an abandoned tunnel with a different species was probably terrifying. He would be stressed if he was in your position too. He briefly looked over your leg, and fought back a wince. Sure, there wasn’t a lot of blood, most of the cuts having scabbed over. However, the skin was badly bruised, and there was swelling in a few places. Emmet didn’t need to be knowledgeable on humans to know that probably wasn’t good. And yet, he could help but admire this small human he had just met. From what he gleaned from your story, you’ve already been through a lot! Being betrayed by your boss and their drones? And to try and persevere by making your way through the tunnels, all while in immense pain? All for survival? He wouldn’t lie. You appeared to be very strong, mentally and emotionally at least. Even physically too! It was almost as if he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. He had been watching you for a while, ever since that fork in the road. His wings buzzed behind him for a moment in awe and excitement. Yes! Those made great qualities for a Queen of a hive! You could be a perfect fit! Plus, you were a verrry cute little human. He had seen plenty of your kind out and about, albeit hidden from their sights. You were way more cute and regal than any of those humans he had seen in the past. Now, he just had to convince you to try and take the role… …It wouldn’t be easy though, he’d imagine. Humans had their own lives, after all! They seemed to be verrry independent, and liked it that way, not wanting to be involved in other things unless they simply desired to. Not only that, but from what his hive has seen, humans were not huge fans of sudden change. Taking over a hive as a Queen no doubt would count as one of those sudden changes. So he had to make it tempting. But where to begin? His eyes landed back on your leg, and his antenna twitched. “Would you like help with that?” He asked you suddenly, and you nearly jumped at his sudden eagerness, hovering over your leg. “Huh?” You dumbly asked, not expecting the question. Help? What did he mean by help? “Your leg. You have put a lot of strain on it. It doesn’t look good. Let me help you.” You could only stare at him, trying to process what he said. “You can stay at the hive until you are well again!” He assured you, his smile seemingly growing excited. You couldn’t help but look at him a bit confused. “But… Won’t the uh, the Queen not like that?” You ask, slightly fearing for your life. If you ended up stuck in the hive with an angry Queen Bee Hybrid, you doubted you’d make it out alive. Especially if they were territorial. Emmet shook his head. “Our hive has no Queen.” Ah. His face almost fell as he said so. Well, that was one thing you didn’t have to worry about, but…

“What about the drones? And the other bees? Won’t they not take kindly to a stranger?” You asked, a bit hesitant. Not having a Queen made things less difficult, but that didn’t mean the drones and other bees would just accept you- “They’ll be no problem at all, I promise.” He spoke, confident as he attempted to assure you. “But-” “They will listen to me. I promise they will not hurt you. They will help you recover.” Silence followed his statement as you weighed in your options. Still, you couldn’t help but wonder… “Why would they listen to you?” It came out a bit more rude than you had intended, though he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, his grin grew incredibly wide. He leaned down towards you, almost like a bow, his wings buzzing behind him. “Because I am one of its Kings.”

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r0-boat · 2 years ago

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Pollen drunk

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

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

Bee!Ingoxreaderxbee!Emmet.

( very brief implied Elesa x reader)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Emmet kissed your forehead gently lowering you to the ground.

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

They inspect the plant their antennae twitching.

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

Ingo states to his brother.

" You smell it too?"

Emmet closed his eyes before opening them.

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

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

Emmet nodded " I agree with you brother"

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

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

"Male or female?" Ingo ponders.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They fold out their wings preparing to lift back off.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Emmet!

His breath tickling your neck.

"You smell so goood your Majesty~"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh fuck, Ingo Emmet p-please!"

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

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

"I want both of you."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You nod opening your mouth before Emmet could ask.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

" carve your holes with our cocks?"

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

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

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

"talk whore"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Emmet growls in frustration at your wasteful behavior

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

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

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

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

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

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

You were covered in cum and yellow pollen.

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

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

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

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

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

As for the Royal and Emmet...

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

#I did it I did the train speak are you proud of me?!#smut #pokemon ingo #pokemon emmet #beegearstation au #submas x reader #submas smut #ingo x reader x emmet #Ingo x reader #Emmet x reader #Submas au #Sex pollen

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leggerefiore · 2 years ago

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▲Subway Boss Masterlist II▽

🛑 = Yandere or Darker Content

🔞 = NSFW

Other list was literally glitching out as I tried to edit it. I write too much about these two.

Fics:

Invisible (cw: angst with happy ending)

Closeness (cw: twin wardens AU)

🔞Lesser (cw: fem reader, egg preg)

Bugtler Twins Fluff (cw: poly, em reader)

Times Gone (cw: blood, violence, dragon au, poly)

🔞Express Train (emmet/reader)

🔞Milk Drink (cw: reader with breasts, lactation, past-pregnancy)

Kyurem Emin Fluff (cw: eggpreg mentions)

🛑Night Train (cw: blood, attempted assault, vampires)

🔞Love Bu(gtler) (cw: fem reader, eggpreg)

🛑Used To Be King (cw: unhealthy relationships, god emmet)

Truth And Lies (cw: PLA Ingo)

🚫Fox God AU Angst

Those Words (cw: jealousy)

🔞Emmet x Galvantula Reader (cw: egg mentions)

🔞Love Fools (emmet x reader)

🔞D.N.A (cw: alien au)

Resort

🔞Tentacles (cw: alien au, breeding kink, tentacles)

Alternate Pathway (cw: alien au)

Feeling, Sweet Feelings (cw: alien au)

Dimmed Light (cw: angel au)

PLA Chandelure Hybrid Ingo Piece

Folklore (cw: fox god au)

Part I

🔞Part II (cw: breeding kink)

Linked (cw: aware au)

🔞Eelektross Emmet Smut (cw: egg preg)

Maid Cafe

Blood Bond (cw: vampire au)

Creepy-Crawly (cw: coraline au related)

Hot And Cold (cw: dragon au, eggpreg, breeding kink)

🔞Deuses Vulpes (cw: fox god au)

Entomophobia (cw: galvantula emmet)

Scotophobia (cw: chandelure ingo)

Vampirism (cw: vampire au)

Vampire Halloween Piece (cw: vampire au)

🛑Animatronic (cw: horror, reader death, animatronic au)

🛑Mould (cw: horror, monster ingo, based off RE7)

Fox God Emmet Transformed In Public

Suspicions (cw: Irida POV, pregnancy implications)

🔞Heated Cold (cw: egg preg, bug rut, frosmoth ingo)

PLA Ingo Winter Fluff

Post-Ingo Disappearance Comforting Emmet

🔞Tarachoptera (cw: Slither Wing Emmet, egg preg)

🔞Teasing, Teasing (cw: Domming PLA Ingo)

Deceit (ingo/reader)

🔞Antlers (cw: sawsbuck au)

🔞Lovely D(ee)ream (cw: sawsbuck au, breeding kink)

Comforting Insecure Emmet

Arranged Marriage

🔞Using An Ovipositor Toy On Moth Ingo (anal sex, bottom ingo)

HCs:

Train Twins Dating S/O With Big Tiddies

Train Twins Helping S/O With Their Period

Train Twins Swooping In On A Crush Post Break-Up

🛑🔞Yandere Chandelure Ingo (cw: kidnapping, implied injuries, noncon, AFAB reader)

Klinklang Emin

S/O Having A Nightmare About Train Twins Cheating (cw: cheating, sex mentions)

Fox God AU Assorted Ideas

Angel Train Twin HCs

🔞NSFW Alpha Silver Fox Emmet HCs

Train Twins With A Hybrid S/O

Train Twins With Lipstick Marks On Them

Train Twins Getting Angry For S/O's Sake

🔞Alien Invader Twins With Magical Girl S/O

Dragon Twins PMD HCs

Train Twins Catching Their Crush In A Suggestive Position

Train Twins Comforting S/O Down From A Panic Attack

Frosslass Ingo HCs

🔞Train Twins Dealing With A High Libido S/O

Train Twins Reacting To S/O Crying Over Joltiks

🔞Train Twins Sexual Fantasies About S/O

🛑Yandere Emin HCs

Dragon Twins Hibernating HCs

Noble Bug Hybrid Twins HCs (cw: reverse bugtler au)

Various Pokemon Characters Being Taken Rollerskating

Emin Christmas HCs

Assorted PokeHybrid Winter Cuddlings

Train Twins Helping S/O Deal With A Neckbeard (cw: unwanted flirting, uncomfortable situation)

Nonromantic:

Erin Getting A Skitty (cw: ingo's son oc)

Changes (cw: Dragon Emin)

PLA Ingo Failing To Remember Erin

Lost (cw: Ingo being a dad)

Drabbles:

Assorted Silver Fox Emmet Things (cw: AFAB reader, pregnancy)

PLA Ingo Angst (cw: ingo is a dad)

Domestic Ingo Fluff

🔞Ingo Gets Head

🔞Emmet Gets Head

🔞Fox AU Ingo Smut

Emmet Tries To Cook

Reverse Aware AU

🔞Ingo Gives Head (cw: AFAB reader)

Ingo Love Letter

Emmet Love Letter

Emin Love Letter

Dragon Emin Love Letter

Emin Writing Love Letters Through The Years

Ingo Comforting S/O From A Panic Attack

Galvantula Emmet Pondering His S/O's Body

Sexting PLA Ingo Using Unowns

Gifting Emmet The EleFish Square Cap

Slither Wing Twins Meeting S/O

Slither Larvesta Erin Hatching

Christmas One-Shots

🔞Sawsbuck Ingo Eating S/O Out

🔞Horny Alien AU Drabble

#fi maestro

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leggerefiore · 2 years ago

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can you elaborate on how the sawsbuck hybrid bros had little deerling hybrid kiddos with a human? …for science.

horny anon *bonk*

Antlers

cw: 18+ content, afab reader, sawsbuck emmet, implied poly but not really prominent, I know Nothing of deers

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While it had been a funny sight to observe the two Sawsbuck hybrids in an antler fight with sounds like growls coming from both of them, you had failed to realise what they were fighting over. It was not until Ingo backed off and ran away that you realised it had actually been over something and not a spur of the moment disagreement-fight. Emmet gave you a sweet grin as he walked over to you, arms pulling you into a hug where his autumn scent stung your nostrils.

“Heehee, I win,” he giggled, “I get to be the first one to mate you!” You froze. What had they been fighting over?

You had managed to coerce him to into your home, as he wanted to fuck you right then and there. While you were absolutely one-hundred percent down to have some fun time with the deertaur, it was not going to be in the woods. You pondered him over as how this would actually work crossed your mind. “… We don't exactly have compatible body shapes, huh,” you noted. Emmet huffed at that. “Well, how do you think this could work, then?”

“Mmm, face the wall on your hands and knees,” he suggested. You cocked an eyebrow up at him, but did so on your bed. Emmet walked over to your bed and grabbed your hips. You had all stripped down to your underwear beforehand, so he simply tugged those away. Then he sniffed you. The urge to kick him overcame you, but he quickly pulled away to whine, “I thought you were in heat, but you are not!!”

“Emmet. Humans don't have heats,” you corrected him. An idea crossed your mind this time. “Hmm, why don't you eat me out? If you're worried I'm not horny, that will help,” you offered aloud. He stood there in contemplation for a moment. “Do… You not know how to do that?” you realised. A sudden urge to tease him overcame you, but he prevented that by bravely leaning forward again, pressing his tongue between your folds. Its flat shape felt wonderful as he curiously licked.

Before you could give him an idea of what else he could do, his tongue found your clit. It was swirled around by him as you felt your muscles tense in your position. Had he had sex before? Your hand gripped the sheet as he playfully teased the sensitive area with ease. A whine came from you when he decided to move away from your clit. However, this was to, instead, tease your entrance. He circled around the flesh before burying his tongue into your hole. A hum left his throat, and your walls tensed around his tongue.

You finally fell down when began to tongue-fuck you curiously in between circling your insides. Laying against the blankets, you felt overcome with the pleasure his tongue managed to give you. A heat was slowly coiling in your stomach, but Emmet, ever so cruelly, pulled away from you. Turning your head to glare at him, you saw his eyes a bit dazed and your juices glistened around his mouth. He licked them up before suddenly moving on top of the bed.

His body was over yours in a moment, fur tickling you as he essentially mounted you. “Emmy?” you asked him, feeling something warm pressed against your crotch.

“Mmm… You are ready…” he hummed. It seemed eating you out had activated something in his brain. Or maybe he was just always like this when he was horny. Who was to say? Part of you did want to scold him to ask if you were, but, well, you were a bit more curious about how this was going to go at the moment. Parting your legs a bit more, you felt him readjusting his hips. The head of his cock pressed between your folds for a moment as he missed, but a second attempt had his caught by your entrance. You took a deep breath as you felt his length press inside of you.

He was quite a bit longer and wider than humans. You felt a bit nervous about this all, but he kept pressing inside of you. The stretch went from scary to pleasant as he finally bottomed out. A whine left him as you moaned. For a moment, a period of adjustment happened. Deep breaths could be heard coming from Emmet as you tried to get a good look at him. It was difficult due to your positioning, however. You began to rock your hips a bit in an attempt to get him to move. He clearly needed no further prompting as he immediately began to thrust.

You felt more and more groans leave you as he moved into a rougher technique. Gripping the sheets, all you could do is take him. In and out, in and out. You wanted to cry from the pleasure surging throughout your system. His fur continued to tickle you as he just kept going. His cock head speared you open wonderfully. “You're verrrry warm,” he whimpered. A loud cry left him when you tightened around his cock. It had hit a sensitive spot inside you, and you felt that coil that had been previously denied returning.

Reaching a hand up to grab his hand, you pleaded for more. He eagerly gave you more. Emmet pushed inside of you deeper and harder. You moved yourself in time with his thrusts. It was all so mind-numbingly good. Your face buried itself in the blankets as he targeted that sensitive spot with untrained skill. It was not long until the coil in you snapped, and you came with a loud moan. Your sudden orgasm left Emmet with your walls clamping down on him.

He managed to make it a few more thrusts after, but ultimately buried himself to the hilt inside of you. Your blissed out mind let out a soft whine at the heat flooding inside of you. You both remained still for a moment or two. Eventually, however, he pulled out, and you finally could properly crash against your bed. You rolled over and yawned, as Emmet stepped over you to lay down at your side. Arms came around you, and Emmet buried his face into your neck. “I'm verrrrry glad I won,” he gigged.

“Of course, you are,” you ran a hand through his soft hair, careful to mind the antlers.

“Aaaah, you haven't even seen our ruts yet,” he continued, “Poor Ingo is sad he doesn't get to breed every year. I do not care.”

…

… He got hornier?

#emmet x reader #emmet/reader #pokemon emmet x reader #pokehybrid au #smut #nastystuff

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leggerefiore · 2 years ago

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Imagine just hanging with your Volcarona!Train twins in the lovely Paldea. One of them is thinking of asking you out, maybe they both are, but then paradox shenanigans happen and you know have to deal with Slither Wing!Twins AND Iron Moth!Twins after the 3 of you! Or at least you think it's the 3 of you, it's actually just you and but the Volcarona!Twins don't want to drop that ball just yet.

The Old and The New

cw: poly implied (ingo/reader, emmet/reader), slightest bit horror, pokemon hybrid fighting, fluff, volcarona hybrids ingo and emmet

pairings: Ingo/Reader, Emmet/Reader

When the Subway Bosses invited you along for their vacation to Paldea, you thought it was a bit of a strange choice.

You would not disagree that both of them needed a break from their busy jobs and likely the judgement they got as Volcarona hybrids in general from living in Unova, but it was strange in their choice to invite you along. Your friendship was assumed to be the reason, yet you found it strange they had not invited Elesa, too. She laughed about it when you told her, saying they likely figured she was busy, but you wondered why they had not even asked. Still, you agreed. Paldea sounded like such a mystical place to visit. What, with it giant crater of mystery down in the middle of its very land.

The arrival had been by plane to Levincia, where they had booked a hotel for your stay. They stood behind you in awe at the city's similar feeling to that of Castelia back home. Emmet almost subconsciously flew up towards some of the lights that illuminated the night skyline, but Ingo quickly grasped his shoulder to hold him down. An annoyed huff came from Emmet, who settled back down to the ground. Your hotel situation consisted of two connected rooms, where they would share one with two beds, while you stayed in the single-bed room. All of you promptly laid down for a while after settling into your rooms, exhausted from a near ten-hour flight.

But, by the evening, the urge to explore your new surroundings had come to you all. Ingo and Emmet managed to walk with you around the dazzling city. You watched the port busy with ships from the side of the circular platform in the middle of the location with amazement. Emmet tilted his head at your reaction. Ingo sighed and shook his own, “I feel like I'm watching train routes from above.” You wondered about that as you watched a small crowd run past you, three after some strangely dressed girl.

“Shouldn't you be forgetting work for now, Ingo,” you teased him, lightly patting his shoulder, “The trains are gone from you for now.” Ingo shook his head again.

“To separate me from trains is simply impossible,” he replied, “It would be like uncoupling me from Emmet. He would simply hunt me down and demand I never do that again.”

Emmet pouted at his brother, “I do that one time when I was twelve. Then you bring it up foreverrrr.” You laughed at the thought. They must have still been Larvestas then. The thought of him crawling around after his brother at top Larvesta speed was something.

After you returned back to your hotel rooms after getting dinner, you all passed in preparation for the rest of your trip.

The next days were spent in a bit of a haze as you went from city to city across Paldea with the twins. Most were interesting in their own ways, with many sights to see. The art around Artazon left you struck and curious about Burgh's opinion on everything, while Casacarrafa made you feel a bit sad about the cuisine of Unova. The twins seemed to enjoy each local and fit in battles for themselves some way. It seemed like every time you turned your back, they had found some challenger to entertain them.

Your trip through the Asado Desert left them at ease as they wandered around in an environment more natural for them. Even back in Unova, Volcarona and Volcarona hybrids themselves tended to prefer the Desert Resort to the rest of the region. Nimbasa's closeness to the area is what led to the twins to even be there in the first place, you felt. Porto Marinada had been worth it, if only to feel an ocean breeze on your skin after a trek through such an arid locale. Ingo even took you for a short fly over the ocean to see a better view of it, too. You laughed as he gripped you tightly in his arms. The trip had been much fun for all three of you.

Everything had gone almost perfectly until you reached the seemingly plain city of Medali. The place had little going for it outside of its supposedly famous restaurant, so you decided to explore just out of the town for a moment while the brothers had lunch together. Allowing them some alone time to have some twin bonding did not seem like a bad idea. The path outside the city headed toward a cavern that you had no interest of going into alone, so you instead wandered up a cliff to where the crater was shielded from prying eyes. Tall walls of jagged rock stood above to protect the secrets inside. You felt stunned to be so close.

In your admiration of the structure and pondering what may lie inside, you missed the creatures sneaking up from behind you. You did not even hear the steps they took before a hand landed on your shoulder. It was cold… And metallic. Shooting your head around, you saw…

Ingo? It could not have been, yet the face was exactly identical beside the subtle presence of it being made of a material outside of flesh. Six floating wings stood out behind it, while something like LED eyes fluttered with life. “Wh-who are you?” you asked nervously, looking around for help.

“I'm Ingo,” a synthesised voice identical to the older twin's called out, “How did you end up here? Are you alright?” His hands tried to move over your body to check for something, but you jumped away. Managing to startle him, you scrambled away from him, foolishly running further up the cliff. By the time you hid behind a rock, you were completely out of breath. Was that a robotic Ingo? Who would even make such a thing! You felt tears in your eyes as you hiccuped quietly. Your phone was dropped somewhere along the way, to your horror. You were alone to fend for yourself against such a thing.

Suddenly, as you were lost in your emotional high, something heavy landed in front of you. Opening your eyes, you felt relief. Emmet stared at you with a tilted head. Jumping up, you almost ran into his arms until he, too, stood up. His body was a bit fluffy where his fuzz grew in, yes, but this Emmet was coated in it from the neck down. Not to mention how simply large he appeared to be. His wings spread out behind him like a flower as he stumbled toward you. Soft clicks and purrs came from him. They were more like the sounds Ingo and Emmet would make among themselves, rather than speak to humans.

A step back did little when a rock was right behind you. When you did not respond to his clicks, he let out a whining sound and charged in your direction. You moved instinctually away and off the cliff. Your life flashed before your eyes as you fell. Squeezing your eyes shut, you could only ponder the strange circumstance that had just happened. You never felt a thing, however. Instead, a cool wind blew across your face. Opening your eyes, you saw Ingo's normal face staring down at you. His wings fluttered as he gazed at the cliff you just came from curiously.

“I-Ingo!” you cried and clung to him, “Th-there's these monstrous versions of you and Emmet, and they tried to take me!” He flew over to where his brother was. You watched as Emmet dodged a fire attack from one of the robotic creatures you had just seen. This one resembled him. Its eyes locked onto you with surprise. Trying to fly over to you, it was then cut off by Emmet using a Heat Wave. Its annoyance was apparent on its face.

“I am Emmet,” it said with a synthesised imitation of Emmet's voice, “I am trying to retrieve my mate. Please stop at once!” A vile purple liquid shot from it at Emmet and caused him to gag. Mate? What was it talking about? You had never seen these creatures before today. Ingo panicked and flew over to you, but ended up dropping you due to a sudden attack by the robotic hybrid. You did not fall far, however, as a gust caught you and landed you safely on a nearby cliff. There was still not time for relief, though.

The robotic Emmet floated down toward you menacingly. Its face holding an eternal grin. Before it got too close, however, an aggressive move came from another fluffy Volcarona hybrid. This one had Ingo's frown as it puffed up like an angry Purrloin. A loud hiss came from it as it let out another powerful attack against the robotic hybrid. You wanted to scream at this odd situation. Each of their counterparts soon came and locked into a battle, allowing you time to get away.

Your twins came flying down with heavy breaths, finally having shook off the attack that the robotic Emmet had unleashed onto them. Ingo gazed at the scene in a certain curiosity. Emmet quickly pressed you behind him, standing puffed up in a fashion similar to the… Prehistoric, you supposed, Volcarona. When they noticed you had gone, they turned to look around before rushing over to where the twins guarded you carefully.

“Dearest!” the robotic Ingo called out desperately, “Are you uninjured? Please step away from those lifeforms, I cannot verify if they carry past pathogens.” Ingo looked annoyed with that. Why did they keep referring to you like that?

“I-I don't know you,” you shook your head, “I know these two! They're my friends!” You clung to Emmet's arm in an attempt to get some comfort. The prehistoric variations carried little for discussion and instead unleashed a buzzing attack. The twins guarded you as they gazed at each other in silence for a moment. Suddenly, Ingo chittered out something, which caused the prehistoric ones to freeze. A response came from their Ingo. Instead of trying to further this conversation, Ingo picked you up again and rushed away from the four, with Emmet close behind. The moth hybrids were clearly exhausted.

“What did they say?” you asked Ingo, desperately.

“… That you were their mate, the same as the iron ones,” Ingo replied with a sigh. He held on to you tighter as they rushed after you.

“Wh-what does that mean?” you needed to know.

“They like you,” Emmet answered, “The same as us!” You froze, as did Ingo. He nearly dropped you, in fact, but managed to regain himself before he did. A warmth spread across your cheeks as you considered his words. They… They saw you as their mate, too? You would almost feel giddy if it were not for the situation.

“B-but, I like you two more!” you cried, clinging to Ingo as he flew to dodge more of the vicious purple goo from the robotic hybrids. Ingo took in a deep breath. If they were on the ground, the prehistoric Volcarona would hunt you down instead. There was no where safe, which is why Ingo rushed into the crater.

Inside, he landed near a strange lab-like building. You three quickly rushed inside to hide from the odd hybrids. The door shut behind you as the twins fell down to catch their breaths after the extensive situation. You slid down beside them. Emmet's eyes looked you over softly. His arm suddenly came around you as he pulled you into a warm hug. “Em-Emmet?” you called out to him, but he just hummed.

“… You like us, too,” he cooed, “We looooove you. Brother was afraid to admit it.” Ingo looked mortified and darted his eyes to the ground. You laughed. Leaning against Emmet, you felt a bit more at ease. Your current situation was dangerous, but maybe there was a way to fix this. An odd noise echoed in the room and caused you to cover your ears. A male voice spoke carefully.

“… There are four Paradox pokemon hybrids outside this building,” he spoke calmly, “I detected two modern hybrids and one human inside, correct?” All of you looked around at each other in wonder for a moment before Ingo spoke up.

“Yes, that is correct,” he told the voice, “They attacked one of us unexpectedly.”

“… I believe it was due to attraction, was it not?” a female voice replied instead, this time, “I hear the Iron Moths calling for their 'mate'.” Ingo froze. Just who were these people?

“… That may be the case, certainly,” Ingo argued, “But, that still does not get them the right to attempt to forcibly take them away.”

“However that may be,” the female voice spoke again, “I would love to observe how the Slither Wing hybrids engage in a relationship, but I suppose you three would like to leave.” She sounded genuinely disappointed. You wondered if she would actually let you.

“I am, too, Sada,” the male voice was back, “But, that would be cruel. Let's help them out, since they brought them back into the crater, at least.” Sada, the woman, and whoever the male was stepped away from their microphone while you three could only wonder about your next move. The door was beginning to show dents from how harshly the Slither Wings, the prehistoric ones more than likely, were hitting it. The fact it had not given was a miracle.

“Turo and I agree the best course of action would be to activate the transporter in that room,” Sada told you not long later, “Use the monitor in the centre of that room to activate it, then go to the gate option and leave. Run away from this area quickly.” The twins were immediately on it, leaving you behind. After it was on, you three each took turns using it. You went first, and they followed.

You found yourself in a room not too admittedly different from the previous one, yet you found a door that took you out near the cliff you had first been near. As soon as you three made it to a place where you could fly from, you were gone as far away from that crater as you three could go. Then, you called a taxi to Levincia and nearly all but passed out when entering your rooms again. Except, this time, you found yourself laying in a bed with Emmet, afraid of another attack. The younger Volcarona twin, however, wrapped a lazy arm around you and passed out. His residual heat warmed your body as you heard Ingo begin snoring soon after.

It felt impossible, but it had been real.

Both the confession from the twins and the entire situation, that is.

It was not long before you joined them, content in the knowledge that your relationship with these odd moth twins had just begun.

Then you woke up to glowing lights outside your hotel window with two familiar pairs of LED eyes peering in and a banging on your hotel door room with desperate chittering.

#ingo x reader #emmet x reader #ingo/reader #emmet/reader #pokemon x reader #pokehybrid au #ingo/reader/emmet

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r0-boat · 3 years ago

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Photo Shoot

Based off of a certain ask

The first part is just shenanigans you will get your horny later

Cw: breeding mentioned once, implied male lactation

Exhausted your feet dragged your way on the dirt road seeing the farmhouse in the distance you trucked on one day you swear you're going to Hound Holt to get you a bike or something anything to get to the town wasier than just walking back and forth.

You are sick and tired of going all the way to the town just to get your boss a soda for God forbid a 1 lb bag of hell for you to carry back up there. sighing in relief finally reaching the front door only to stop.

Feeling greedy Intent coming from the house.

Uh no...

You open the door to see your Boss with a creepy smile on his face.

" oh you're back I was just thinking about you,"

Oh God... you didn't answer you just took off your shoes and put the bags on the table.

" so lovely farm hand I love so dearly remember that deal with the ad company I made a while back."

"Yeah what of it"

"They accepted our offer to make a photo shoot ad!"

Your discontent immediately disappears Your eyes liting up already seeing the money come in and hopefully a bigger paycheck.

" that's great Boss!"

The man nodded his smile only getting wider honestly looking more and more wolfish.

" all we need now is a model!"

The realization hits you like a ton of bricks...

"NO-"

"$300 extra on your paycheck"

"...."

🐄🍓🐄🍓🐄🍓🐄🍓🐄

Head in your hands you silently Scream the dreaded outfit that Holt picked out for you on the bed. As dignity drains from your body you lower your head in defeat and put on the strawberry cow outfit.

The hybrids watch from afar as the humans set up the stage. Leon is familiar with this setup. He was a show bull, after all. It seems like one of the Bulls on the Farm will be going through its first photo shoot.

Their ears perk when they hear your name.

You stepped out from the back safe horns on top of your head with flowers white and pink splotches with red lace you look like a strawberry the outfit hugged every part of your body. With a little tail dangling from your bum.

Volo had a...worrying look on his face.

Leon was speechless.

Adaman and was turning red.

Emmet was... surprisingly staying calm, his eyes devoid of something...

While ingo was breaking down.

Your eyes just so happen to wander to the Bulls, your face flushing red and pure embarrassment. You look away. The camera girl had you lying on the hay bales. Your gaze met Holt, who was standing on the photographer's left. All he gave you was a cheeky smile and a thumbs up, fucking asshole...

Leon snapped out of his... thoughts, realizing that they were only five out of six bulls... "Where's Milo?"

The question was immediately answered. Emmet's eyes filled with pure Rage as they saw another human bring Milo onto the set. His legs shaking like a newborn deer, his face red, not taking his eyes off you.

Emmet, fat bull cock deep inside of you. Growling and mooing trying to keep the other Bulls away from you as he mates with you. He tries to bully himself as deeply as possible. Making you milk his cock dry, possibly milking him in other ways. He wants nothing more than to empty all of himself inside of you. You'll be a good mate and sing for him.

His brain is swarmed with thoughts. You look like the Perfect Mate if you weren't already. So dolled up just for him. Your lips were kissable, your skin soft and grabbable, and your scent sweet and fruity like strawberries and cream; it made his mouth water.

Despite being the orchestrator of your destruction, you're glad that Holt was here. Being served to them on a silver platter like this you could only imagine what would happen if the bulls had no supervision.

Just to be in Volo's arms next his hand around the neck whispering degrading things about humans and you, as he treats nothing more than a cock sleeve. Trying to wash out Emmet's seed with his. Volo is an ancient breed and he breeds you like one. His Pace wild and uncontrolled while he babbles about humans being nothing but toys for a hybrid's pleasure.

Ingo won't let you up for hours, devour you, your taste making his dick throb. You beg and plead to have your hole milk him. But he doesn't listen. Mind and body devoured by animalistic hunger. Truly addicted at this point, he's not going to be able to be milked without tasting you first. Yes, having you tight and full around him is nice and all, but he just can't bear to bring his mouth from you, so his hand will have to do. Muffling his cries and moos with your sex as his seed spills all over the ground and his hand.

Adaman and would treat you gently, but even that would be an understatement. His hips vigorously bucking against you, his tight, heavy balls slapping against your ass, entirely focused on keeping his speed. His powerful thrusts make you sob and squirm. Which only makes him pound harder. The sight of his mate begging for him, begging for more going straight to his loins.

Leon will show you that he is a good mate, strong and filled with stamina. He was not a Showbull for nothing. He still got it. He'll support you folded in half against his chest, bucking up into you. Nuzzling into your neck, taking in your scent. Whimpering, your nails digging into his arms, marking him as yours. He's not like the other Bulls. He can control himself. He'll go slow for you. Make sure you adjust to all of him before he moves.

Oh, Milo, poor Milo, too shy to enact his true feelings on you. As he stands on the stage while his brain is screaming, "mate, Mate Them. Mate is lusting after mate! must protect!" He sits next to you on the hay bale. The fake horns and ears you are so plush and soft as you lay your head on his lap. He wants to reach his hand down and touch you. He can't stop starting. Milo needs to be yours!

But Holt is watching, no doubt ready to subdue him with his bare hands if he or any of the Bulls steps out of line and lays a hand on you while the photo shoot is making him money... maybe he should call you over later... j-just for a chat... he hopes no other bull has the same idea after this photo shoot, but that is very unlikely. Especially judging by how their eyes lit up when the camerawoman said she'll be back in an hour after lunch.

#smut #cw: breeding mentioned once #bullfarmau #ingo #volo #adaman #emmet #champion leon #pokemon milo #bull boys

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leggerefiore · 3 years ago

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Tentacles

cw: 18+ content, fem reader, tentacles, alien au, xenophilia, breeding kink, Emmet isn't being nice, reader implied to be in relationship with Ingo, too

Minors DNI

Pairing: Emmet/Reader

Tentacles held your arms above your head as Emmet ground against you. Your clothing was gone from your body the moment you two had entered the privacy of your bedroom. His gem glowed ominously in the low light, while his human disguise was completely gone. Iridescent eyes bored into you, and lips suckled and nipped at your neck. His hands pushed your legs up and apart. You groaned when a tentacle pressed between your folds. Emmet pulled away from your precious neck to giggle. “You reeeally want to start trying for a family? I thought you would be more focused on saving this planet,” he cooed and swirled the tentacle around your clit, “You're aiding in humanity's destruction, you know?” You nodded while grasping the air desperately with your hands.

He did not know your true plans behind all of this. Hybrids could likely overpower them in a way you could not. Or, perhaps, in the best-case scenario, they would cause them to rethink their actions. You whined when another tentacle pushed inside you. It was thick, muscular, and squirming. Emmet smirked at your wide eyes and the way your hips bucked up against his. It wriggled wildly and sent strange pleasure through your system. “Remember when you tried to leave us?” he teased, kissing down your chest, “You ran off to that human man. We knew. We watched you and felt you. Our cells are always inside of you.” You felt a bit sluggish with thoughts while the tentacle began to pump in and out of you. The one playing with your clit worked in tandem with the one fucking you. All of them were part of Emmet.

His talking about a time when you had temporarily broken off your relationship with the aliens left you with memories that you would rather forget. You loved them. You loved them so much that when you became worried about them finding about your other identity, you left them. A terrible, short relationship that left you unfulfilled and desperate followed. It was soon after that you returned to them. They were irreplaceable. “You hated human dick, didn't you?” he laughed, “A human couldn't do this to you; a human couldn't take care of you like we do.” The tentacle's thrusts grew harsher and faster while his teeth brushed against your nipple. His wet tongue circled around it. Lips enclosed around it as he began to suckle at it.

Their cells aided your body in many ways. A thanks for incubating them at their weakest state back to proper beings. They loved you and adored you. Your safety was guaranteed from their invasion. You still wanted to protect your world. Sometimes, however, an urge to just let them do what they wanted took over. Why should you care about every single person? They would spare a decent number of humans. You did not need to force yourself to be everyone's guardian. His tentacle hit your cervix with intense vigour, which caused a warmth to burn in your stomach. With a few more movements and help from his tongue playing with your nipple, you came. Your walls desperately clenched around the tentacle for cum that could not follow. Emmet sighed as you crashed against the sheets.

So beautiful, he thought, it was a favourite sight of his to see you all fucked out and mindless. Your job as queen would be to help with offspring. Emmet pulled away to finally remove his underwear. Your eyes watched as another, special tentacle was revealed. It squirmed wildly with a slick coating it. An aphrodisiac, you knew. His tentacles helped hold your legs while he positioned himself. “You know how our sperm works, right~” he cooed, “We seal it all inside for a while you, it definitely will take. You'll be cutely swollen, heehee.” With that, you moaned as the phallus pushed inside you. The slime was smeared all over your walls and left a strange heat and pleasure in its wake. You whined as he began to fuck into you.

His eyes were snapped shut while he whined quietly. The tendrils binding your arms let you go while you moved to hug him close. His humanoid form was pressed close to yours as he fucked you wildly. The tentacle squirmed inside you with less control than the other. Skin slapping echoed through the room as he kept going over and over again. His lips were against yours before your tongues were engaged in a dance. You felt yourself growing closer and closer to orgasm again. He seemingly noticed this and fucked into you with more precision and aggression. Your nails scratched his back as he hit your cervix once again.

The swelling pleasure spilt over while you felt the tip of the tentacle press inside your womb. Your mind was slathered in pleasure, so you could only distantly watch and feel as the cum flooded inside you. There was distension from your stomach from the sheer amount he poured into you. Soft whines and cries came from him as this happened. He slowly pulled out as a certain other liquid was sprayed. It hardened and blocked the jizz from escaping you. Emmet removed himself from you as he retreated all his tentacles back to him. His arms held you close to him as you both began to drift off from the sex.

“I love you, darling,” he murmured into your hair, “Mmm… You're going to be a verrrry good queen.”

“I love you, too, Em,” you yawned and felt against your bloated stomach, “… You certainly gave me more than enough.”

You were hoping for girls.

#emmet x reader #emmet/reader #pokemon emmet x reader #emmet.ima #nastystuff #alien au

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leggerefiore · 3 years ago

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▲Reshiram and Zekrom Hybrid Subway Bosses▽

● Ingo is the Zekrom hybrid, obviously. He stands at a height above even the tallest person in the room, and is overall just larger than most dragon type hybrids tend to be due to being a legendary. Black wings extend from hid back, and his eyes a bright crimson with slit pupils. A horn of sorts extends from his head, while a heavy, bulky tails spawns from his lower back. His feet are like lizard paws, but more rigid and hard. Scales gather in places around his body.

○ Emmet is a Reshiram hybrid, fluffy white wings extending from his back. Bright azure eyes take in the world, while two long wisps of fluff spread from his head. A bulky tail similar to Ingo's remains in the same location, too. He stands at the same height as his brother, but is slightly less intimidating due to his bright smile and seemingly friendlier demeanour. His feet are large paws with sharp claws on the end.

● Both, despite being ancient, and both feared and respected, beings of legend, they work as public transportation managers. They are feared there for much different reasons than those of their legends. Naturally, as important creatures to the lore of Unova, they are exempt from most of the prejudice and bias pushed onto hybrids. They don't support it, obviously, and make moves to end it. There's only so much two people can do when they aren't exactly in power as they used to be.

○ They're both seeking ordinary, average lives, as they are fed up from everything they've witnessed as cost for the long, unending lifespans. As, that's why they chose public transport management as careers (outside of a love for battling and trains). At first, it was surprising when people saw the legendary twin dragons of Unova at the Gear Station trying to placate a now nervous and irate commuter, but it's a bit of a novelty now. They are seen as mascots, almost to attract people to visit Nimbasa in the hopes they'll see them.

● Emmet still has normal hobbies, very interested in pokemon breeding and battling, while also finding new cafés and bakeries around the city that serve his sweet tooth well. Elesa is often seen with him, and they never fail to be a source of gossip for the denizens of Unova. She's annoyed with this, but supposes it was inevitable. The model was one of the first people to just view him as a person and not some near deity myth of legend. Emmet was ever so thankful for it.

○ Ingo finds himself a bit more reclusive, not enjoying the attention wrought upon him when he goes out to do something as basic as grocery shopping. Pictures of him just doing normal things are all over the internet like it's some anomaly. He's making it worse by asking the posters if they think he still hunts his food in the modern era. The dragon of ideals finds himself much more comfortable in his home (nest) with his unconscious hoard he has.

● Both sometimes discuss the strange realisation that they were once the same being that had its own consciousness and awareness separate from their own. Ingo wants to look more into it, while Emmet is comfortable without the knowledge. They are two different people now, and should be content with that. He doesn't want to be one person with Ingo. Emmet loves being brothers, and the free will he has. Ingo agrees, but the thought plagues him. Information is scarce, if available, however. Most of it just leads to depressing memories of their times of conflict and disagreement. Both are happy those days are entirely behind them.

○ Both have a desire to find someone out there who loves them. They want a mate to settle down with and have a smidgeon of normal family life. Though, the shorter lifespan of humans distress them, they both want a human as a mate. They search and look, but most are terrified by the idea of dating such creatures or are seeking out them for the power they imply by simply existing. Elesa helps them vet through people, but it's clear to see how it weighs on them. They're older than she is and have likely been looking for just as long.

▲Zekrom Ingo▼

● You were someone from out of Unova, visiting the Gear Station to see the apparent giant dragons that ran it. Getting a bit lost in such a large place, you found yourself in panic as you tried to find someone who could help. Everyone passed by you, paying no mind to your tears of distress. Hiccuping lightly, you pressed yourself to the nearest wall. Moments passed in this gloom until someone spoke up.

● Ingo flinched at the person he caught weeping against a station wall. “Are you alright? Do you need any assistance?” His voice came out softer than he usually used around the area. You peeked up at him and about screamed. It was real. The dragon thing as real. But… he looked so soft. His expression was a neutral one, but his eyes held such kindness. You sniffled, “I- I got lost…” He nodded. “Allow me to guide you to where you need to go, then.”

● You find yourself entranced by him. He's supposedly some ancient mystical being, but you see a normal guy doing normal things. He checks on the trains' schedules and scolds employees doing things they aren't supposed to. You giggle at his actions, and he blushes. The Subway Boss apologises for getting off track. You tell him you don't mind. After he leads you to the entrance of the Gear Station, you stop him before he goes. “Ah… I actually… wanted to challenge the Single Battle Line?” You nervously explain. He's more than happy to guide you there, too.

● You find yourself hanging out with the twin more and more throughout your vacation to Unova. Mostly, it's quieter events in the form of dinners and walks in a park. You find yourself comfortable with him, despite how intimidating he appeared at a first glance. His love for his brother, friends, and home was adorable. It wasn't long until you developed feelings for the dragon hybrid, deeply enamoured by his caring, doting personality.

● A relationship was soon to follow, but Emmet and Elesa pulled you aside for a warning that you must be serious about being with Ingo. His heart didn't deserve another heartbreak, Ingo needed his true mate. Emmet was especially demanding that you understand that once he found that person, he couldn't ever love another. You understood and contemplated it deeply. Ultimately, you decided that you truly did want to remain with him for as long as he'd have you.

● Ingo quickly proved a devoted mate. You moved in with him and found yourself in a pleasant sway of life. Nights were spent tangled and buried within a mess of blankets, with the larger being curled around you with a soft hum reverberating through his body. There was a bit of chill to his skin from the cold-blooded nature of his body, but your body warmed his. Affection was common, as he secretly loved to steal your warmth. Though, he did tend to keep his distance out in public, finding a hand holding yours enough reassurance.

● He spends time with you around the house, helping you cook and clean. Ingo finds doing these things domestic and sweet. His natural instincts demand that he prove himself a worthy mate for you.

● It isn't long until he's debating marriage and spending a lifetime with you. You are his true mate, and he refuses to let you go after waiting so many years to find you. When he takes a knee before you, it's impossible to say no. Ingo cries from the completeness of his life. He can't wait to see what else the future holds for him and you.

▽Reshiram Emmet△

○ You were a trainer who was seeking a challenge. Naturally, your enthusiasm was peaked when you heard of a power challenge in the form of the Battle Subway. You signed up and stepped on board. Every rumour was quickly proven to be true as you worked your way through forty-eight gruelling battles. Trainers seemingly used strategies that were foreign to what you saw in league play.

○ Entering the last car, you saw him. The Subway Boss, Emmet, just knelt down and petting his Galvantula. It was adorable, certainly, but not at all what you were expecting out of such a supposedly fierce trainer. He beamed at your entry and stood up. Alright, you now felt a bit scared. He was ridiculously tall and a hybrid of some sort. “I am Emmet,” he said, eyes squinting from the size of his smile. You swallowed. The following battle was sure to be no joke.

○ His skill, his technique, and his improvisation had you deeply intrigued by him. You called back your last pokemon with a sigh. You had lost, but unlike usual, you weren't upset. Excitedly, you chattered to him about how impressed you were and that you loved how he battled. He giggled at your gushing. “Do you want to have lunch?” He asked, looking at his watch, “My treat! It's rare, I get verrry strong trainers.” You agreed without hesitation.

○ Emmet was a fast friend. He took you out to places he found fun around the city and always tried to make you smile and laugh. Time was never boring with him. You did eventually figure out he was the legendary dragon hybrid of Reshiram, but you were in denial. Could such an intense and powerful creature really be a spider dad? You didn't think so. Of course, when he proceeded to translate ancient Unovan with ease, you believed him. It changed nothing about how you viewed him, an adorable man with a love of sweets. You leaned into his side while he playfully had an arm around you.

○ Elesa tried to pull you aside and give you a harsh warning about taking Emmet's affections seriously, for they were with romantic intention, but Ingo stopped her and politely explained everything. True mate, Emmet was convinced you were his true mate. You smiled and felt giddy. It felt right, you agreed with his choice. You promised the two that you would take it all extremely seriously, never would you want to hurt Emmet.

○ Emmet cooed as he pressed your back closer to his chest. You were sitting in his lap on the couch of your shared apartment. The softness of his feathers were pleasant, while the soft heat his body radiated was just so lovely. Light kisses were peppered to your cheeks. “I love you!” he gushed. Even out in public, it was clear to see that you were dating the younger dragon. He clang to you tightly, and his fluff puffed up if anyone gets too close. It was straightforward to warn about, but some people just don't listen.

○ Dates and outings are still very common. Of course, they are much more intimate and private than before. He also likes to stay in and just cuddle you in his nest, an urge overcoming him to just keep you to himself. His instincts unfortunately a bit demanding in those moments.

○ Emmet already views you as essentially married because you're his true mate, but after seeing a few too many human couples around the station with matching rings, the need consumes him. In terms of dragon hybrids and of humans, he wanted to be considered your husband. He loves you too much not to show it in every way possible, so he grins sweetly as he kneels before you with a bright golden ring presented to you. You can't say no to such a sweet face. Emmet spins you in the air, light flames sparkling around. He's so happy he found you at long last.

#ingo x reader #ingo/reader #emmet x reader #emmet/reader #pokemon x reader #pokehybrid au #dO YOU KNOW HOW HARD TO WAS TO RESIST KYUREM EMIN

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leggerefiore · 3 years ago

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Transformation

cw: poly, AFAB Reader, pokehybrid au

words: 1374

Summary: Hybrid pregnancies and children were naturally going to be a bit odd to any human. Add in being gods, and things were sure to only get worse.

Pairing: Emmet/Reader, Ingo/Reader (Implied)

You should not have been surprised at the oddity of hybrid births. They were known for their quirks and effects on human bodies. Mammalian ones tended to be the most normal overall, but… Well, you supposed there would be effects from sleeping with deities, too. A combined effort of both gods and hybrids. Which led to the strangest children you could have ever imagined. You about screamed when your children were presented to you.

The stress and delirium of birth led to a question, “Em… Why are you holding an actual Zorua kit?” The small, bean shaped pokemon was pressed against him. They had a darker fur, more like Ingo's own rather than Emmet's. He smiled and giggled as the girl kits buried themselves into him. “Most hybrids are more like their pokemon counterparts at birth, right? We're masters of disguise… Except when we're verrrry young,” he explained as he shifted into his Zoroark form to curl around the kits, who had taken to crying and whining.

You already felt like a time you had watched a friend's Stoutland parent puppies than your own child cuddle with their father.

Before you knew it, they had slowly begun to look like actual Zorua over weak, whiny, wriggling bean things. They played a lot, and Emmet smiled at how active they were. He often joined in, too, giggling about how cute they were. He had always taken care of what felt to be a majority of the parenting, as you could not even begin to understand half the things needed for Zorua kits. You were lost in your thoughts as they ran about the shrine grounds.

It was in this daze that you missed Emmet carrying a kit by her scruff and dropping her in your lap. The kit stared up at you with adoring eyes while her tail swished back and forth. Judging the white ribbon and the way, she hadn't run from Emmet… “Hi, Emma,” you softly coo at her while she seems happier, eyes squeezing closed. Emmet sat next to you while handling a squirming Inka. He wrapped an arm around you as he transformed into his hybrid form. Pressed into his side, you sighed at his warmth. The kit in his lap stopped struggling and relaxed. You smiled at how they both seemed to positions themselves to curl up and sleep.

You laid down for a nap after becoming light-headed during some cleaning around the shrine. Ingo and Emmet had immediately excused you from your duties, while the former panicked over your health. The girls were running around, so they had thankfully missed how you had crashed to the ground. In those few moments right before you had properly regained consciousness, you felt two warmths around you. At first, you assumed they were your mates, but you soon realised they were much too small to be them. Jumping awake, you startled the two girls in bed with you. The identical five-year-olds stared at you with scared expressions while you realised something.

“Emma,” you pointed to the frowning one that had cuddled up to you from behind. “And Inka,” you gaze at the one who curled up against your front. Both nodded.

“Papa said you were sick!” Emma cried, grabbing your arm and staring at you with an adorable pout, “We were sad!” Inka nuzzled into your chest to help further her sister's words. They could speak? You were stunned. Just yesterday you were in a strange position of having trouble viewing them as your children, and now they seemed exactly like any human child of their age. Stroking Inka's like hair, you used your free hand to move Emma under your arm to imitate the action on her. Both leaned into you while closing their eyes.

“… Uh, how long have you both been able to transform?” you asked out of curiosity. Emma opened her mouth to speak, but Inka chirped out before her, “Only a week! Dad was helping us get better, so we could surprise you!” Ah, so Emmet had been behind this. You heard a snicker from behind you as arms enclosed around both you and the girls. The younger twin's head rested over your shoulder. A soft coo left him as he saw his girls gaze up at him with confused eyes.

“They're verrrrry fast learners,” he smiled, “I think they really wanted to show off to you.” His words were met with a slight blush from each girl, Inka averting her eyes in apparent embarrassment. Emma just pressed herself deeper into your side. Well, weren't your little girls just sweet things. You supposed you know who they got it from. Leaning back into Emmet, you enjoyed his warmth.

It was that evening that you finally got to have a normal dinner with your family. Ingo and Emmet sat at their usual places alongside you, but the girls had taken up their own. While the deities had always claimed they resembled you quite a bit, it was impossible to tell when they actually looked more like Ingo than either you or Emmet. Now, however, you could see what they mean. Their traits still seemed to win out in the end. You giggled as you watched Inka steal so food from Emma's plate, which led to her slapping her hand away. A cry of 'meanie' rang out before Inka ran behind Emmet crying. He smiled kindly at her and patted her head. Ingo shook his and scolded their behaviours.

It all finally felt almost normal.

Until Emma suddenly poofed back into her Zorua kit form and started crying. Inka only lasted a few seconds long than her older sister before returning to hers as well. All three of you set out to comfort the crying kits, who were upset that they still couldn't hold their human forms for as long as their dad. “Years of training, darlings! I'm centuries old, you're only four!” he cooed and transformed to curl around them. Dinner was interrupted and spent reassuring children that they were doing fine. Ingo seemed distressed at the realisation he would have to go through all of this with his son, too.

After you managed to calm them down enough, they were placed in your bedroom to take a nap while you recruited Emmet to help you with the dishes. He did well despite nearly dropping a two hundred-year-old dish his brother and him were gifted by a fellow god. Sitting down for the night, you sighed as he pulled you into his lap and nuzzled your neck.

“… I am still unsure of how I feel about them…” you admitted to him, while rubbing your cheek to his.

“You should think they're cute,” he replied, “Because they're verrrry cute!” Emmet pulled away to pepper your face in kisses while his tail thumped against the ground. “Hmm… Well, they'll be spending a lot of time in between forms until they can hold their transformations for longer. They did verrrry good today! Yep! I'm proud.”

You sighed. They were your children, even if the form they inhabited was foreign to you. Your husbands were like that, too. You were sure they struggled with you being solely human and not having all of their god duties as they did, and they still managed to love and care for you. Rubbing your nose against his, you moved to rest your forehead to his. His eyes were glowing with slit pupils, anyone else would be terrified to see him. Lord Kudari, god of truth and vengeance, was not who held you at night or looked after his family.

“… I'm proud, too,” you tell him, “I love both you and them so much. Thank you for doing what feels like everything for them.”

He giggled and shook his head, “I love you, too. You do so much for them, too! They adore your praise and attention.”

Ah, they truly had taken many traits from him, hadn't they? You laughed at his words and kissed him. The closeness between you two had the rest of the world ignored.

Until someone cleared their throat.

“… Do I not have your love, dear?” Ingo stood across the room with his arms crossed and frown deepened.

Oh, Ingo.

#ingo.ima #emmet.ima #pokehybrid au

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leggerefiore · 3 years ago

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▽Yandere Drider Emmet△

cw: yandere, monster fucking, dubious consent implied

18+ plus below, please take precaution

○ Oh, this poor, lonely spider wishes for a mate desperately. His heart yearns for someone to coil within his silk, swollen full of his eggs and held closely to him. Emmet grew up on stories of how his parents met and loved each one all the same. A tale of a man becoming tangled within a web during a spelunking trip with his friends. This man, his father, immediately caught the hybrid's eye with his striking silver hair. Her thought was how beautiful a combination he would be with her own silver feature. She quickly scuttled over to him and gagged him with her web, terrified he'd call for his friends. At first, he hated her, as she kept him bound and hidden away from humanity in a cave that never failed to hum with electricity. Slowly, he grew weak to her whims. Her touch became craved; he couldn't get enough of her. They came together to create Emmet and Ingo in the end.

○ He wanted a story like that so desperately, but no humans ever wandered into his well-crafted web. His cycles carried on with a mate to soothe him, while his brother wandered around playing a human. His brother must want a mate, too. One day, he begged Ingo for his assistance. Emmet didn't want another hybrid; no, he wanted a sweet human to cradle in his web. Ingo nodded at his brother's wish and promised that he would try his best to help him.

○ Times passed as it always did, until he heard voices. The joltiks scattered around and away from is web at the familiar loud voice. Someone else was with his brother. A human. His six eyes stared at you in anticipation. You were perfect, so fragile looking with a sweet smile. Ingo made eye contact with his brother as he led you slowly into the spider's parlour. You screamed as you walked right into a dense, sticky web. Terrified, you asked Ingo to help free you. He just stared with an empty expression as you struggled uselessly. A soft coo snapped your attention above you. A Galvantula hybrid gazed down at you affectionately. Emmet scuttled down to fix a portion of web you had managed to destroy before biting lightly your wrist, sending his weak venom through your system. Your struggling came to a slow end. “You seem to have this handled, Emmet. Do you need anything else from me?” Ingo spoke as the hybrid began to cocoon you. Emmet just shook his head, attention fully dedicated to creating your binds.

○ You struggle, at first. As soon as the venom wears off, you try to kick and scream. The hybrid watches you with mild amusement. Your brain rushes to stores of humans being eaten by these monstrous creatures, and your blood chills to a bitter freeze. He was playing with you before he decided you eat you. Ingo had brought you to him on a silver platter. Why? The resemblance between the two is uncanny. Two strange slits on Ingo's head originally being chopped up creased, now realised to be closed eyes. He, too, was a hybrid. You start crying from all the fear welling in your covered chest. The hybrid coos and wraps his arms around your bound form, “Don't cry, darling! I love you verrrrry much! You'll love me, too.”

○ It's obvious he isn't going to eat you after Ingo returns with some human foods. He stares at you with something akin to amusement in his four eyes, all open finally. Emmet tries to feed you them with his hand, but you refuse, lips sealed in silent resistance. A pout replaces the smile on his face, and looks to his brother for guidance. “Perhaps, try feeding them your food? I suppose after seeing this as a kindness and not as an obligation, they'll become more compliant,” Ingo sat down on a rock, eyes travelling to the other lumps of silk on the web. “Our poor father wasn't so fortunate. Remember how he cried when I brought him those chips he liked?” Emmet beamed at his brother's suggestion. His limbs danced along the web to where a lump was and grabbed it. You ate the nice food Ingo was kind enough to bring after that.

○ It's hard to ignore him when he's your only company outside of an inordinate amount of Joltiks. They usually crawl all over you and sleep on your warmth. Emmet pulls you into embraces quite often, constrictingly tight. Kisses are placed wherever he reached, while being mindful of his venom. Occasionally, he frees you after a high enough dosage to have you out of it. You don't remember those moments very well, but you know he whispers into your ear, hot breath against your flesh. It's easier to work with him; he isn't hurting you. He's taking care of you.

○ Eventually, another person walks through the cave, and you debate trying to yell out for their attention. Emmet wouldn't hurt you, yet others were likely not to be granted the same virtue. You see his eyes on them before they dart to you in a panic. He's terrified of what you'll do. Shaking your head, his tense shoulders drop. It's not worth it, to cause another useless pain. The person walks away while Emmet holds you close to him. You stare at him for a moment. He's quite a handsome man, despite the scarier features he possesses. His hair looks so soft and his smile is charming. You almost wish Ingo would have just introduced you to him rather than create his messed up situation.

○ When he begins telling you about his cycle and how ecstatic he is to share it with his mate, you, there a realisation you need to escape. You're told of how you'll be carrying his precious young; just how swollen you'll be. His hands pressed into your covered stomach, mind already imagining it. Though, another part of you just wants to accept it. Emmet is a weird not quite a lover, but he makes everything so easy. Your told stories about how his father gave into his mother and was allowed to be unbound. You've even met them, his mother excited to meet her son's mate. His father looks at you pitifully, he wants to help but also can't bare the responsibility of being the one who frees you. He looks at his captor with loving eyes, far beyond help himself. You don't want to become him.

○ If you manage to escape his cocoon, then hopefully you have the cave memorised to get out as soon as possible. Emmet will notice your absence almost instantly and a shrill screech rings out in the cave. Denizens know someone has a upset the spider hybrid and aren't opposed to helping him to get on his good side. Should you make it out of the cave, there is no moment of respite. Ingo will hunt you down alongside a friend that you caught a few times visiting. They're merciless in searching for you, upset to see the hybrid broken into hysterics by your missing status. You'll probably be best just leaving the Unova region.

○ If you don't, he's so gentle with you during the process. Your body is fragile and small in comparison to his; terribly precious and absolutely adorable. You can barely take around half of his ovipositer. Your eyes rolling into the back of your head as he thrusts it in and out. You cum around the alien length multiple times, everything intensified by the venom and his pheromones. He's cooing over your cute expressions, before letting out a soft cry. The first egg enters you and seals your fate. "I love you, Emmet-" a moan escaped you as a second descends down the ovipositer. He whines and presses his lips to your head. Hot fluid gushes in with the eggs, you shiver at the fullness and heat. "I love you, too! You're so cuuuute! The absolute best mate for me," he caws as your stomach distends from his young.

○ You're rebound after the event and pampered with love and affection as everything settles. How could you leave in such a state? The hybrid claimed you in an intimate way, made it impossible for anyone to look at you the same way. You lean against Emmet and look into his main pair of eyes deeply, much the same as his father regarded his mother. The spider hybrid had obtained his dream, his hand drifting to stroke your swollen belly. His web had caught both your body and your mind.

#yandere emmet x reader #emmet x reader #emmet.ima #yandere x reader #yandere #pokehybrid au

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▲Subway Boss Masterlist▽

🛑 = Yandere or Darker Content

🔞 = NSFW

Once again, I state that there are darker things and NSFW content present on this blog. Everything here should be properly tagged, so please read the content warnings and click at your own risk. If you’re a minor, please DNI. If an additional tag is needed, feel free to alert me.

Fics:

Orchids (cw: pregnancy, afab reader, polyamory)

Deep Connection (cw: polyamory)

Anniversario (cw: polyamory)

Hopeless Wanderer (cw: polyamory, soulmate AU)

🛑 Creeping Feeling (cw: yandere, polyamory, demon AU)

🛑🔞 La Brama (cw: yandere, nsfw, polyamory, anxiety, dubious consent, afab reader)

🛑 Gossamer (cw: unhealthy relationships, polyamory, demon AU)

🛑Capi del Metro (cw: yandere, polyamory, mafia AU)

🛑 Hopeful Wanderer (cw: yandere, polyamory, soulmate AU)

🛑🔞 Creep (cw: yandere, polyamory, codependency, dubious consent, stockholm syndrome, afab reader)

🔞Begierde(AO3) (cw: semi-public sex, polyamory, afab reader)

🔞Baby Fever(AO3) (cw: polyamory, afab reader, breeding kink)

Effervescent (cw: PLA Spoilers, polyamory)

🛑Ombre di Passato (cw: yandere, ghosts, implied death)

Depature (cw: none)

🔞Physical (cw: afab reader, x Ingo)

Roundabout (cw: afab reader, pregnancy, polyamory, PLA spoilers sort of)

🛑Untitled Mafia Fic (cw: mafia AU, polyamory, murder, torture (nothing too graphic or described in detail), sorta unhealthy relationships)

Sweet Emotion (cw: x Emmet)

🔞Cream (cw: afab reader, x Emmet)

🛑Liar (cw: yandere, polyamory)

🛑🔞Repetitious (cw: yandere, polyamory, cheating)

🔞Winning The Most (cw: technical cheating, dubious consent, afab reader)

My Sweet Lord (cw: x Ingo, PLA Setting)

🛑Little Lies (cw: x Ingo, Yandere, sort of happy ending)

🔞Dirty Mind (cw: x Ingo, AFAB reader, breeding kink, PLA Setting)

🔞Arachnida (cw x Emmet, AFAB reader, Drider Emmet, Eggpreg)

Uncanny (Non-Romantic)

🛑Tones of Home; p1 and 🔞p2 (cw: Yandere, Cannibalism, kidnapping)

🔞🛑Lower (cw: Yandere, God Emmet, Major Character Death, AFAB Reader)

🔞Reunion (cw AFAB reader, a/b/o dynamics, breeding kink, warden ingo)

Transformation (cw: poly, AFAB Reader, pokehybrid au)

🛑Double (cw: yandere, AFAB reader, kidnapping)

Spiderling (cw: Pokehybrid au, AFAB reader, drider child, incomplete galvantula hybrid Ingo)

Stress ( x Ingo)

🔞One More Time (cw: AFAB reader, jealousy, x Emmet)

Here, There, and Everywhere (x Ingo)

Mimicry (cw: ingo pretends to be emmet, sex mentions, it’s all fluff)

Silver Fox Emmet Helping Ingo's Son Adjust To Unova

🔞Sugar Bee (cw: AFAB reader, A/B/O dynamics, Breeding Kink, x Emmet)

🔞Comporto Male (cw: AFAB reader, breeding kink, spanking, office sex)

🛑🔞Full Circle (cw: non-con, bug eating, bug gore, eggpreg, afab reader, yandere)

🛑Control (cw: unhealthy relationships, villain emmet, implied death (to ghetsis), poly, kidnapping)

HCs:

Ingo Romantic HCs

Emmet Romantic HCs

🔞Subway Bosses NSFW HCs

🛑🔞Yandere Subway Bosses NSFW HCs (cw: Dubious Consent!!!!)

Subway Bosses Pregnant S/O HCs

Subway Bosses Reaction to S/O in Fancy Clothes

🔞Teasing Emmet at Work in Shibari

🔞Teasing Ingo at Work in Lingerie

Subway Bosses After S/O Gets Sent to Hisui

S/O Confessing to Subway Bosses

Emmet with Touch-starved S/O

Subway Bosses Crushing on S/O

🛑Demon AU Subway Bosses Gen HCs

🔞Subway Bosses Poly Romantic HCs

Subway Bosses with Musician S/O

What Interests the Subway Bosses Romantically

Jealousy HCs for the Subway Bosses

🔞Subway Bosses S/O Wearing Playboy Bunny Costume (Fem. Reader)

Subway Bosses with Foreign Champion S/O

Subway Bosses with S/O Who Spins Them While Hugging

Subway Bosses with Socially Anxious S/O

Subway Bosses with S/O Who Likes to Bake

Subway Bosses Receiving a Homemade Gift from S/O

Subway Bosses with an S/O Whose Mimikyu Is Ghost of Dead Younger Sibling

Subway Bosses Reaction to S/O Telling Them They’d Be A Good Dad

Subway Bosses Making Up With S/O After a Fight

Subway Bosses Wedding HCs

Subway Bosses with Small and Shy S/O

Subway Bosses with an S/O Who Wears Their Hats and Coats

Subway Bosses with an S/O Who Yells ‘That’s My Husband!’ After Watching Them Battle

Demon AU Subway Bosses with an S/O Who Accepts Them Immediately

Subway Bosses with an S/O Who Fell From Hisui

Subway Bosses with an S/O Who Doesn’t Want Children

Subway Bosses with a Sick S/O

Subway Bosses with an S/O in a Life Threatening Accident

Subway Bosses Reaction to their S/O Coming Out as Trans (cw: Dysphoria Mention, Misgendering Mention)

🛑Yandere Subway Bosses Reacting To Someone Wanting to Confess to S/O

Subway Bosses Bathing With S/O

Subway Bosses With an S/O Who Matches Them

Subway Bosses With an S/O Who Picks Up on Their Speaking Mannerisms

Subway Bosses Wingmaning For Each Other

Subway Bosses Kissing HCs

🔞Subway Bosses with an S/O Teasing Them at Work

Subway Bosses with Famous Pokestar Celebrity S/O Who’s Shy

Subway Bosses with an S/O Who Wants to Add a Pokemon to Their Team

🛑Yandere Subway Bosses Reaction To S/O Asking Them to Pretend to be Their Boyfriend

Subway Bosses Texting HCs

🔞Subway Bosses (and Grimsley) With A Quiet S/O Who’s Loud in Bed

Subway Bosses with an S/O is Afraid Of Ghost and Bug Type Pokemon

Subway Bosses Reaction to S/O having a Mythical Pokemon

Subway Bosses’ Pokemon Loving their S/O

Emmet’s Reaction to S/O Going to Hisui with Ingo (cw: angst)

Emmet’s S/O Goes to Hisui With Ingo Sequel

🔞Drider Emmet HCs

🛑Subway Bosses Coraline AU HCs

🔞Mothman Ingo HCs

Subway Bosses’ S/O Being Taken Hostage By Team Plasma

Subway Bosses’ “No’s in a Relationship

More Drider Emmet HCs

Emmet Sleeping HCs

Ingo Sleeping HCs

Subway Bosses’ S/O Taking Them to Different Locations in Nimbasa

More Mothman Ingo HCs

Subway Bosses’ Celebrating Their S/O’s Birthday

🛑General Yandere Subway Bosses HCs

Subway Bosses Comforting a Stressed S/O

Subway Bosses April Fools HCs

Subway Bosses with Younger Sibling Reader (Platonic)

🛑Yandere Subway Bosses Baby-Trapping S/O HCs (cw: slightly n sfw)

🔞Subway Bosses (and Grimsley) Favourite Sex Positions

Subway Bosses Being Broken Up with by S/O (cw: angst)

Warden Ingo Romantic Gen HCs

🔞Warden Ingo NSFW Gen HCs

🛑Coraline Alt Ending

🛑Yandere Warden Ingo

🛑Emmet Growing Into a Yandere after Ingo Disappears

Subway Bosses Reacting to Weeb S/O

🛑Alt. Coraline AU with Ingo as the Other Lover

Subway Bosses Romantic A/B/O HCs

🛑🔞Yandere Dirider Emmet HCs

🛑🔞Yandere Mothman Ingo HCs

Vampire Subway Bosses Romantic HCs

Subways Bosses (and Various Others) Reacting to an Album Collection of Them

🔞Subway Bosses Merman Eelektross Hybrids

🛑🔞Android Subway Bosses AU

🛑Subway Bosses Helping S/O Escape a Yandere

Subway Bosses Dealing with S/O’s Bitter Ex

Helping Post-PLA Ingo Readjust to Unova

🛑Yandere Twins With a Willing S/O

S/O Meeting the Subway Bosses’ Parents

🔞Eelektross Emmet Hybrid HCs

🔞Chandelure Ingo Hybrid HCs

🛑S/O Attempting to Escape Yandere Subway Bosses

🔞Ingo Pegging HCs

Villainous Dad’s Reacting to You Dating the Subway Bosses

Supportive PokeDad’s Reacting to You Dating the Subway Bosses

🔞Subway Bosses NSFW Alphabet

Subway Bosses SFW Alphabet

Reacting to the Subway Bosses Balding

🔞NSFW HCs for Vampire Subway Bosses

🛑DDLC/Aware AU Subway Bosses HCs from Their POV

Subway Bosses Reacting to S/O Calling Them the Love of Their Life

Ingo with A Cottagecore S/O

🛑DDLC/Aware AU Subway Bosses HCs

Subway Bosses’ S/O Running into A Jealous Fan who Attacks Them

Mothman Warden Ingo HCs

Subway Bosses Going Lingerie Shopping With S/O + Bonus Emin

Older Brother Villainous Team Leaders Reacting to S/O Dating Twins

🛑Yandere Subway Bosses as Butlers

🔞Silver Fox Emmet with Younger Assistant S/O HCs

🛑Yandere Twin Wardens HCs

Subway Bosses Poly Pregnancy HCs

Subway Bosses Handling An Earthquake With A Pregnant S/O In Station

🔞Emin NSFW HCs

Subway Bosses As Secret Admirers HCs

Zoroark Kitsune Subway Bosses HCs

🔞Zorark Kitsune Subway Bosses NSFW HCs

Travelling On A Sleeper Train With The Subway Bosses HCs

🔞Alpha Galvantula Emmet HCs

Bugtler Twins HCs

Subway Bosses Swooping In A Recently Broken Up With Reader

Incomplete Chandelure Hybrid Emmet

Subway Bosses Soulmate AU

🛑Ingo Growing Into A Yandere After Returning From Hisui

🛑Demon Subway Bosses With A Witchy Friend

🔞Alpha Ingo NSFW HCs

🔞Subway Bosses With A Virgin S/O

Reshiram Emmet and Zekrom Ingo HCs

Kyurem Emin HCs

🔞Reshiram Emmet and Zekrom Ingo NSFW HCs

Reshiram Emmet and Zekrom Ingo Children HCs

Emin Romance HCs

S/O Taking Care Of the Sick Subway Bosses

Incomplete Galvantula Hybrid Ingo HCs

Malewife Ingo

🛑God Emmet HCs

Subway Bosses As Friends HCs

Subway Bosses Playing Scary Video Games With S/O

🛑Villain Emmet HCs

Nonromantic HCs:

Subway Bosses Adopting A Stray Purrloin

Subway Bosses Minor Differences HCs

Subway Bosses Funny Quirks HCs

Subway Bosses as Dads HCs

Subway Bosses Fast Food HCs

Ingo Laundry and Clothing HCs

Subway Bosses Drinking HCs

Subway Bosses’ Pokemon HCs

🛑Subway Bosses as Mafia Bosses HCs (cw: torture, murder, gangs)

Subway Bosses Genre Preferences for Shows and Movies

Subway Bosses Music Preferences

Subway Bosses Pokemon Nicknames

Subway Bosses Favourite Non-Unovan Pokemon

Assorted HCs about the Subway Bosses

Subway Bosses Hand HCs (Bonus: Warden Ingo)

Emin; A Non-Split Alternate Ingo and Emmet

Lost, A fic about Ingo and His Son

Drabbles:

Emmet and S/O Having a Pun Off

Emmet’s S/O Spoiling Galvantula

Subway Bosses With an S/O Who Hates Public Spaces Riding Their Train

S/O Gushing to Elesa About Their Crush on Emmet While He Overhears

Subway Bosses’ S/O Asking Them What ‘Rail Me’ Means

Subway Bosses’ Pokemon Playing Matchmaker

Cain Instinct in the Subway Bosses

🛑Yandere Emmet Having S/O Confess to Him

🔞Subway Bosses Getting Sucked Off by S/O Under Their Desk

🛑Coraline AU Blurb With Returning to Emmet

Cooking and Feeding The Twins Their Favourite Foods

🔞Sex with Subway Bosses While Wearing their Coat and Hat

Emmet Drunkely Forgetting He’s Dating His S/O

🛑One Twin Helping S/O Escape Yan Twin And Dating Them

Hiking to Undella Town with Post-PLA Ingo

🛑Cuffing Yan Emmet to Bed In An Escape Attempt

Twin Wardens of Hisui (non-romantic)

A Lovey Anon’s Thoughts About Incomplete Galvantula Hybrid Ingo

🛑Yandere Ingo Cornering his Escaped S/O and Infant While Singing

🛑Yandere Ingo Being Reunited with Runway S/O and Son

🔞Emmet Jerking Off To Ingo’s S/O

Drider Emmet Coming Home to His Spiderlings Cocooning S/O

Yandere Twins Holding Hisuian S/O In Their Apartment

The Subway Twins Helping Lost Cyrus’s Younger Sibling Reader Through Subway Way (non-romantic)

🛑Yan Emmet Being Reunited with Runway S/O and Daughters

🛑Big Love, An Alternate Ending to Little Lies

#interna fi #fi maestro #hello i am posting this pubically to because it does not work on mobile #mi dispiace mi dispiace #welcome to my blog where apparently i just shout random ideas out i think

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did anyone want fox god au angst? probably not lmao.

cw: Death of Reader and kids (in a past life), Blood, Violence, angsty, happy ending?

“Why do you hate humans so much, Em?” you sat down beside the fox god on the porch of the shrine, overlooking the garden. It was late into autumn. A slight chill tickled the air as you tucked your coat closer to your body, having shed your caretaker robes for your normal, everyday clothes. Colourful leaves blew gorgeously in the air, decorating the sky for but a moment as they felt to the earth, where they would rot away. The white tail of Zoroark flipped back and forth while he hummed. It was a genuine question, brought up from the fact that his hatred of humans contradicted itself with his love of you. You were a human, after all. A very being that he hated. His arm curled around your waist as he pulled you close to him.

The scent of cinnamon tickled your nose. His body held a natural chill, as he was a spirit of sorts. It was silent for a long moment as you remained close to him. The reason must be something uncomfortable for him. You were aware that most humans barely tolerated hybrids nowadays, but in the past everyone had been much crueller to them. The village where you lived was originally established a Zorua and Zoroark hybrid sanctuary. Ingo and Emmet had come to these lands supposedly as mortals and began the village, inviting more Zoroark hybrids along. Supposedly, they had even taken a mate and started a family of their own. You weren't certain if that was the truth, and had yet to pester either god for the information. The need for a sanctuary for them implied something bad would likely happen to them had they not come to these lands. You wondered about it quite often.

Perhaps something had happened to him while he was mortal that had scarred him? “Humans killed my mate,” he spoke simply, “They killed my mate and my two youngest kits. They abused my species for being deceitful and malicious. I hate them.” You turned to him. His mate? He had proclaimed that you were his only mate that his heart could simply not love any another. Was that a lie? His youngest kits? He was a father? So many questions popped into your head. Standing up, he brought you up alongside him. His shoes clacked against the floor as he brought you to view the river that coursed through the village. The smile on his face faltered as he stared at it. “There's a tree that grows near the edge going towards the woods, see it?” he asked. You nodded. A beautiful fruit-bearing tree grew just near the gate to leave from that side. It was apparently quite old and revered by the villagers. “If you go there,” his eyes turned to you with small pupils and glowing yellow burning through, “You'll understand it. I don't want you to go.”

What was there to understand? You watched as that tree's leaves blew off in the wind, decorating the grass around it. It was too late to go today, as the sun had already begun its descent behind the mountain. By the time you reached the tree, it would be too dark. “Why did you tell me then?” you asked him, laying your head onto his shoulder. His head rested above yours. “I do not lie,” Emmet replied simply, “I have a title to uphold.” Being a god that held truths and vengeance… What a strange guy. You both headed into the shrine for the evening, choosing simply to spend the night within each other's embrace. Ingo watched you both with curious eyes, but held his tongue.

The next day was warmer as you left the shrine grounds. You felt the gaze from one of the deities as you passed the gate, but sighed. He left you curious, and you felt you had a right to know. Questioning him would likely just lead to him opting not to talk, so instead, you decided to go to the tree. It was quite a walk, almost a path one would take to sight-see, but you enjoyed it. Most of your time had been spent in preparation for a coming festival, so getting out was a pleasant change to your everyday. The developed areas of the village slowly faded into sleepy countryside until you arrived at the river. Waters coursed thoroughly down from the mountain. The sound was pleasant. Despite the serenity of it all, your head suddenly pulsed with pain. You grasped your hair tightly as you leaned over.

It hurt!

Then it stopped.

You took a deep breath as you looked around. Everything seemed normal. Were you stressed? The festival was significant. A light breeze rolled through and brought leaves with it. The sun beat down on your skin from above, while the smell of the wild hit your nose. Shaking your head, you assumed it to be a fluke. The old wooden bridge was surprisingly sturdy as you crossed it. A few creaks, but nothing of true concern. The dirt path continued to lead you towards the exit into the forest. You stared up at the tree in wonder. It was much taller this close, showing just how old it truly was with its thickened bark. Taking a step to get closer, your head suddenly pulsed in pain once more. You cried out. It didn't stop this time, instead you felt it grown with each quickening beat of your heart.

You cried out as you fell to your knees near the tree. Its shade blocked the sun's heat from burning your skin. Hands pressed against your skull as you clenched your eyes shut. Everything felt like it was too much around you. The grass tickled your skin was overly irritating. You felt tears trickling from your eyes as you suddenly were overcome by a vision.

You laid on the dirt path with a kit curled up in your arms. They cried out while you felt two hands tug at your robes. Two twin girls hid behind you, black Zoroark ears popping from under their silver hair. Human men stood before you with weapons. You were terrified. What were they going to do? Why were they here? You were just on a walk with these… No, with your children! The kit's whines grew louder as the men grew closer. You yelled for the girls to run and get their father, but before you could react, one lunged forward and dug his blade into your stomach. He twisted it around while indescribable pain coursed through your body. It was removed after he felt he had done enough damage, and you crashed to the ground. Desperately, you tried to protect the kit. Two loud screeches rang out behind you as the group caught the twins.

You blinked, and the men were gone, leaving you alone with kit whimpering in pain. Turning your head, you saw the girls nearby. One in a black kimono laid a top one in a white. Desperately, the one on top clenched the other. She had tried to protect her sister in vain. Everything was in vain. Steps echoed closer as you saw two familiar forms running from the village. It was all too late, you felt your consciousness fading. It hurt less this way, you supposed.

Shooting awake, you took in a deep breath. The warmth of your cover had become too much, so you kicked it off. You were in your quarters in the shrine. Your clothes had been changed into resting robes. The sanctum held Emmet sitting and watching the offering box outside. You sat down beside him. Your hand grasped his, and he returned the gesture instantly. “… You lost a lot,” you spoke with a scratchy voice. He nodded. “How long have you been waiting?” you questioned. He closed his eyes and hummed. “Two… centuries? Maybe? Time for humans is so different from what it is for me,” Emmet replied. You supposed so.

“Do you miss them?”

“Every day. I'll see them again soon.”

You gave him a distressed look, and he chuckled, hand covering his mouth. “They'll come back, too,” he explained, “You came back, so they'll come back.” You let out a relieved sigh. An older woman prayed outside. “… She was actually around for the event, but she was a little Zorua then,” Emmet pointed out, “She's my… Great, great, great-granddaughter? Not too sure. You start to lose count.”

“I imagine,” you sighed. How many villagers were related to him? You had a lot to discuss with him, more than you had thought about before. For now, however, you were content to remain at his side. A gentle kiss was pecked to his cheek. He grinned at the affection. “I love you, Emmy.”

“I love you, too,” he responded, “Forever.”

#emmet.ima #pokehybrid au

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▲Yandere Chandelure Hybrid Ingo▼

cw: yandere, kidnapping, 18+ content, implied injuries, noncon, AFAB reader

minors DNI

● Life was lonely as a ghost hybrid. No one ever tried to reach out to you, nor did they ever seem to care that you even existed. Ingo was dreadfully alone in his existence, yet intrinsically linked. His brother got to play the role of human and interact with people regularly. An incomplete hybrid who masked his inhuman features well against his ghastly form that had a flame burn brightly through his core. The night streets surrounded him as he walked around, eyeing those together enviously. He could not even provide for himself, stuck living with his brother at his age. (He did adore his brother, but he felt more akin to a parasite on him, taking so much but unable to return anything.)

● His mother and father grew up so romantic to him. A ghostly man to his adoring wife, coming together to live a peaceful existence. Even moments that seemed to shatter that illusion left him entranced, he clang to the idea of wanting a human mate at his sight. Even when his body was still that of a gooey Litwick's he expressed this sentiment. His mother had politely told him that finding kind humans was harder than one might hope and that he should leave his heart open for all, but his mind had settled on one line.

● Emmet had decided to help him in his human mate hunting, seeing how desperately he wanted it. People were spoken to with the sole purpose of determining whether they would be a good mix with the Chandelure hybrid, but he had no such luck in finding anyone that the younger twin felt would appeal to the older. It was as Ingo ghosted behind him during a night shift around the station that his soul finally sang for one. A sole person got off a train to continue into the station, but he grasped his brother's arm and told him about how calling for you. Emmet smiled with squinted eyes. He understood. Ingo could leave the rest to him. The hybrid was sent home as the Subway Boss planned his new battle carefully.

● You were a bit stunned when the station master approached you, but he spoke of how a threat had some in about you fare skipping. Annoyance flooded your senses, but arguing felt pointless. He led you to the office with a strange sparkle in his mercury eyes. Carefully, the door was opened. He was nothing but friendly and understanding, listening attentively to your words. In the end, he apologised for the misunderstanding and bid you a polite farewell. It was soon that he managed to become a common person in your life. Emmet should have made you uncomfortable, but he was just so easy to speak with. You were introduced to his friend and spent many, many of your off days from work with him and her. They both easily included you.

● “How do you feel about hybrids?” Emmet asked one evening. It was a bit out of the blue, but his eyes held a lingering passion in them. Was the Subway Boss secretly a hybrid supporter? You supposed that made sense. Elesa was a vocal supporter, herself. How did you feel? “Well, they are just people, aren't they? As long as they aren't feral, I think they're fine,” you replied. Emmet observed with an uncomfortable silence. The twin knew that was a common stance, but that could mean you either genuinely didn't care or were attempting to sound neutral. “My brother is a hybrid. That's why I asked. I wanted you to meet him,” he explained. You nodded. It was a bit unexpected that this brother he had spoken about was a hybrid (especially when you recalled him saying that he was a twin, but perhaps they were fraternal…). “Well, if you both feel comfortable with it, I don't mind,” you reassured him, “I'm not judging either of you, Em.” He smiled at you, but his eyes seemed to hold a different emotion. You were unaware of the glowing yellow eyes observing you in a translucent form behind you.

● You found yourself in Emmet's apartment. It was always a bit spacious for just one person, you realised. Had his brother been here the few times you visited? Where had he been? In his room was the obvious answer. You drank the coffee that Emmet had brewed quietly as he disappeared into his hallway to grab his brother. You wondered what kind of hybrid he was. Emmet had never specified, but you imagined a mammalian one was most likely. You watched as he entered with… someone nearly identical in appearance following behind him. The ghost type hybrid stared at you with a neutral expression as he sat down. Emmet came to sit beside you.

● “… Actually, Ingo has something important to tell you,” he cooed. You felt boxed in. Why was he sitting so close to you? Your eyes turned to Ingo. A Chandelure hybrid… It was a bit uncomfortable. He ate people's souls, didn't he? You'd politely decline any further invitations by him, but your current situation left you with few options. “Hello, I suppose this is the first time we've met, is it not? I have been following Emmet around, so this is truthfully not the first time I have seen you,” he started. Creepy. You shuddered. “… I know that must sound strange, but I can't exactly travel around safely as a hybrid in Nimbasa. Please don't find me too strange.” His flames flicked brightly under his black polo, escaping light through small sections of the fabric. You wondered where he was going with all of this. “I do believe you are my soulmate… My being sings for you! I simply had to tell you, as I cannot bear to be away from the one I am destined to love.”

● Well, that sounded important, but… you simply weren't interested. You barely knew him and did not want to be in relationship with a hybrid due to all tribulations that came with it. “Ah, I see,” you began, “I don't quite understand everything you said, but I'm not really interested in a relationship right now.” If his skin was to be made of glass, then you shattered him. His shoulders slumped, and his eyes went wide. The flickering flame even dulled slightly from your words. It almost hurt to see. “Yep! You're right, you don't understand,” Emmet cooed into your ear, grasping your shoulder, “You're essentially his soulmate. Denying him is verrrrry cruel.” You stood by your words. Suddenly, exhaustion crept into you. Your limbs felt heavy and impossible to pick up, while the hybrid approached you. Strange, waxy tears fell from with eyes as Emmet moved away to allow him to grab you. His warmth encased you. Everything grew dizzy and unsteady, while black flowed into your sight. They were stealing your life energy, you realised far too late. You went limp in Ingo's arms as he began to sing for you.

● You awaken in the night again to your arms bound to a headboard with leather cuffs. Eyes search the unfamiliar room for answers, but find nothing. A sole Litwick naps at the end of the bed. The room was accented with black. You wanted to start screaming, but you figured if they were so brazen as to kidnap you, they likely already took precautions to block out sound. Moments passed in deep contemplation of your next move. The door of the room opened to reveal the hybrid, who wore a simple apron. A steaming bowl of soup was in his hands. Carefully, he placed it on the bedside table. “My dearest, you awoke,” his voice was deep and soft, “How are you feeling?” It disgusted you how causally he acted. “I hate you,” you hissed, “Let me go. Why are you acting like this?” His eyes went wide at your words before he shook his head. “I simply cannot allow you away from me, not in this world where you work yourself to death,” he explained, “I have seen the hours you work… Furthermore, as my soulmate, I just wish to dote on you. You don't have to stress yourself or worry about society's judgement, Emmet promised he would do anything to keep us both happy. Please, just accept me.” You refused.

● Ingo saw to all your needs himself. Feeding and cooking for you, cleaning you in the bath if you were acting particularly bad, smothering you in affection (his hands grasping at you desperately while he cried those odd tears, pleading for you just love him), speaking with you about anything and everything. It was hard to deny his gentle nature, but it contrasted his murmurings about starting a family and becoming married. His hands pressed lovingly on your power abdomen.

● Though… When you acted out too much, Emmet intervened. Once, you managed to kick Ingo, sending him to the ground. Cruel, unforgiving words left your mouth. Unfortunately, Emmet heard the commotion and entered the room. The friendly man you had known was gone in that instant. His threats were heavy in your mind while Ingo was made to leave the room. The heat of flames licked at your skin while he promised to make you regret hurting him. You apologised to Ingo by the end of that day. He cuddled you for the rest of that evening.

● Often, he possessed you and took you out to do things. The police were alerted that you were fine, your job was quit, then your lease was terminated. Items and possessions you wanted were taken from your old home by your own hands, out of your control. Ingo did everything without hesitation, ensuring that you would remain at his side. He even moved to do more things in your body, hands drifting between your thighs to play with you. Your orgasm came with a lingering distress about what wanted. Emmet chuckled when he saw you in the living room cuddling the Litwick, “Hiiiii, brother!”

● One night, Ingo sat you up to face him. The lights were off in the room, leaving just his ominous purple glow to illuminate the room. His hand pressed to your chest and disappeared inside you. It was horrifying enough at that, but he continued by grasping something inside of you that felt vital and sensitive. His eyes narrowed as you felt something tearing. It hurt; it burned, but he only comforted you with soft reassurances. Once it was free, he pulled something out from you and cupped it delicately in his hands, “… So beautiful… I could never consume such a soul, my darling.” It was brought to his chest without you ever seeing it. Something emerged from him in return, a small flame. It was given to you, left inside of you to fill through the void he has created. The irony was not lost on you. “Finally,” he sighed, “We are bonded. No longer will we ever be apart…” It felt easier to give in to him.

● You moaned as Ingo rutted into you, legs pressed into v's so that he could go deeper. His cock stretched you open and rubbed against your clit as he thrust into you. It felt too good, senses heightened by feeling his pleasure alongside yours. “I'm going to give you my child,” he groaned, “You're going to be so swollen soon…” His movements became more aggressive, spurred on by the thought of you claimed by him in yet another way. Your legs were over his shoulders as he moved himself around, a thumb pressing and playing with your clit and a hand cupping your face. His lips pressed to yours while you felt a heat building in your belly. It broke as his cock hit a sensitive spot inside you and timed well with how he worked your clit. You came harshly around him, while he trusted a few more times before joining you. A heat spread inside you with a frightening glow through your skin. He stared at it adoringly. There was no point in trying to leave, you realised. Ingo sang for you once again.

● Emmet smiled as you leaned into his brother. It seemed you had finally given in. Ingo gently held you to his chest, keeping you warm in the cold of the changing seasons. Your body carried new 'life'. Emmet sighed; you'd have to move soon enough. Four people in a two-bedroom apartment seemed uncomfortable.

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