#tarzan!submas

[r0-boat]

Courting gift

Tarzan! Emmet x gn!reader.

Sfw drabble

When Zoroark's court, they give valuable gifts, whether that be food or some sort of trophy from accessible hunt, anything to show their strength and ability to provide.

Emmet was in a dilemma with this human he had been watching for quite a while. You were indeed not a Zoroark, and he had not cared enough in the past to pay attention to what humans like to give their mates. He would like to kick his past self in the tail now that he was actively trying to court the human that had just set up camp in the middle of the woods.

What do humans like??

This question he pondered while digging through his den, deciding to hold on to some sparkling rocks that caught his interest and some bones from his greatest kills. His eyebrows furrowed in annoyance; you ignored the berries and bones he had left before he almost got your attention with the shiny rocks. He watched you from the dense brush as you picked up one to inspect it, only to put it to the side.

Humans were quite picky creatures, but he would not give up. He did not want to lose you to a weak and inferior human he always sees stumbling around the man-made dens.

No, he was better as the same member of your species that seem to have a close bond with Pokemon as you did. And not only that, he was strong, having been essentially raised by Zoroark apex predators of Hisui. He could hold his own against any threat that threatened you, he could make sure you were fed every day, and he could provide you with warmth and love beyond your wildest dreams. Emmet hated losing, especially when he was obviously the better choice.

That's when his eyes laid upon it, his precious treasure, a medium-sized rock that he had found back when he was fooling around in the caves with the pups in his pack. For some reason, the indents and markings drew him to this rock. And he knew that you would be drawn to this rock like he was before.

When he laid the rock in front of your tent, his heart hammered in his chest like the last few times he had placed something in front of your tent before. He had never interacted with another member of his own species; now, the thought of doing so scared him. At some point, Emmet wants to get closer, but for now, just watching you from a distance is enough

With a yawn, you stretch your first week camping alone in the wilderness. It was Child's Play compared to your previous excursions going head to head with dangerous Alpha Pokemon. However, a few days after trying to map out your camping spot and the forests surrounding it, you've had peculiar things happen to you. It seems something or someone had been leaving items around your tent. You thought at first it was some wild Pokemon, but you have come to realize that the Pokemon around here were far too skittish around humans for that.

First, it would be berries. The berries looked fresh enough though you had no idea where they came from then; it was shiny rocks and bones. You wish you could at least find the Pokemon that was giving you these trinkets, and they get with at least a scratch under the chin and coo about its cute and unusual behavior. When you crawled out of your tent, you had failed to see the much larger Rock from the last just outside your tent.

You hissing pain as you stub your toe picking up the rock. Your eyes widen when you turn it over. It was just a plain rock at first, but the markings that resembled a feather felt nostalgic for you, a sense of warmth culminating in your chest as your fingers gently traced over the plume. Wanting to keep this strange rock that gave you such a feeling of warmth safe, you brought out your bag from your tent, stuffing the stone inside.

From the bushes, his eyes widen, seeing the slight smile on your face, his heart trumming in his chest.

Does this mean you accept his courting gift?

He wanted to puff out his chest in pride and March up to you, presenting himself as the male who gave that illustrious gift to you, but something within him stopped him. The idea of your eyes upon him made butterflies flutter in his stomach; the concept of Emmet being in your presence made him feel shy. He wasn't ready, but he didn't want someone else to take you. He would have to work up the courage, and by tonight, he would finally meet you. What could possibly go wrong?

[antidotesprout]

I miss the Tarzan au :(( what about a little doodle of Tarzan Emmet getting stupidly happy with hearts in his eyes for his darling?

I had two ideas here so have roughs of both ✌️

[smallestapplin]

Sir I'm going to need more Tarzan!twins but this time yandere or omegaverse please give me the smutty spice😭🥵

Omegaverse my beloved. reader is mated to both Ingo and Emmet.

🔞18+Only!🔞

CW : heat/rut cycles, afab reader

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You were frantic.

You knew your heat was close, but it’s days early. There isn’t enough nesting items in this den, there isn’t enough things to drag into it, not enough clothes or blankets for your mates’s scents.

You take every piece of fur, and everything you’ve ever brought into the den, to form your nest. You wanted it to be as comfortable and protective as possible.

The ‘bed’ ends up smaller than usual, as you condensed it to sooth yourself, to feel safe.

Your body feels hot, like you’re burning up. You whimper, running your slick covered thighs together. You lay in your nest, burying your face in the two furs your mates usually lay on.

You want them, you need them! Just their scents isn’t enough, you need your alphas.

You should’ve known your heat was coming up! It all makes sense on how Ingo and Emmet started behaving, trying to show off for you, and provide for you.

It won’t be the first time fucking them, but it’ll be your first heat with them.

The two wildmen had proven to be the sweetest mates you could ask for, even if they fight more than they should, they were more than happy to share you.

You’re their mate.

Mate.

You whine, body trembling. You just want your mates! You scramble to throw your clothes off, the heat becoming unbearable, before shoving your face back into the furs, wanting just the smallest scent of them.

Shakily, you slide a hand down between your legs, rubbing circles on his clit, but it’s not enough! You need more, you need your mates, need their scents their knots!

Your ears perk up at the sound of purring, lifting your head up, you see Emmet standing at the entrance of the den.

Watching him greedily inhale the air, his hard cock being poorly hidden behind his loincloth.

The smell of amber and pine flood your sense, the heady smell of his rut follow suit.

“Alphaaa.”

You whine for him, and in an instant those silver eyes lock with your shaking form. Within seconds he was on you, checking you over first.

You roll over onto your back, spreading your legs for the wildman, moving your slick covered hand to give him access to.

“Good mate.”

He purred softly, until he sees your dripping wet pussy, watching your slick drop down to the bedding below you.

Emmet glares, growling lowly.

“No waste!”

You yelp as he grips your thighs, and pulls you up, lowering himself to be level with your cunt.

He gives you no chance to recover, only licking up all that was sliding down.

He refuses to waste a drop of his omega’s slick, it tastes too good!

Lunging forward, trying to get himself as close to your wet heat as possible. Quickly he licks up all sliding out of you, before shoving his tongue inside you.

You squeal, tossing your head back at the ferocity he eats you out at. His nose catching your clit with every messy movement.

“Emmet! Emmet! Oh fuck- alpha please!”

Emmet growls against you, his tongue lapping at your drooling pussy, determined to devour you.

He humps the air, dick bobbing between his legs with each jolt, his precum staining his loincloth. But he refuses to remove himself from your cunt, only wanting more.

You grab his head, grabbing fist fulls of his long silver locks, keeping it out of his face, but that doesn’t slow him down.

The den fills with the scent of your heat and his rut, but the alpha can’t bare to part from you, even for air.

Smothering himself in your slick, drenching his face in your cum. His rough hands tighten their hold on your thighs, manhandling you further up, putting your wet heat all on display.

His nose down is covered in your slick, and his drool.

Your eyes roll back as your try to roll your hips, wanting something, anything!

“Haaa! Alpha, alpha please! M-more, I need you!”

But it was almost like he couldn’t hear you, completely drunk off the taste and smell of you.

Growling against your cunt, each time you squirm. He doesn’t want you away from his face.

You don’t last long, your heat and his greedy tongue having you cumming. You arch your back, crying out as you try to grind against his face.

Emmet moans loudly, as your slick coats his face, licking up anything can. Only pulling away to lick his face clean, barely giving you time to breathe.

“Mmm…such a good alpha.”

You sigh blissfully, only to yelp when he’s on top of you, not giving you a moments rest. His cock throbbing, just from eating you out. Emmet grinds against against you, his tip catching your hole a few times, before sliding in.

“Emm!”

Your cries only spur him on. His tongue hangs from his mouth, panting, you’re so needy he loves it!

“Sooo good! So good! Moremoremore!”

He babbles, nails digging into your thighs as he lifts them up, and over his shoulders, folding you in a mating press.

Pushing his cock in deeper, it has your head spinning.

But Emmet is quick to piston his dick into you, thrusting into your greedy pussy. You thrash your head side to side, clawing at his arms, as he fucks into you.

“E-Em! Haaa-!”

The alpha buries his face into your neck, growling lowly as he takes deep inhales of your scent. His hips never slow, even when he licks the mark he gave you, his teeth biting down on the bond mark, renewing it.

You arch your back, nails leaving thin red lines along his skin as you cry out. He refuses to move from his place, only fucking you harder.

His knot slamming against your pussy lips with each heavy thrust, trying to bully it inside you. Emmet snarls against your neck, finally letting go of your skin.

“My mate! Take it! Take it! Ffffuck!”

“M’cumming! Oooh Emmet! Fill me! Pleasepleaseplease-!”

His drool drips onto your chest, his eyes unfocused, only thinking of your cunt squeezing around him.

You cum with a loud squeal, only to shriek as he shoves his knot inside you, pumping his cum into your awaiting pussy.

But that doesn’t stop him, his smile twisted up in pleasure. Emmet grinds against you, rubbing against your sweet spot with every tug, and movement.

Tears prick your eyes, the pleasure getting more and more intense with every orgasm.

“Alpha, alpha please, s-slow down- ah!”

You bite your lip to muffle you moans, leaning your head back against your nest. It’s too much, he’s running on instinct, his rut taking over his mind.

Constantly flooding your fuck hole full of his cum.

Emmet slows his grinding hips to a stop, licking your renewed bond mark, humming happily.

His cock keeping you plugged and stuffed.

The warmth slowly lulling you to sleep, as exhaustion hits you, your heat being sated for now.

Emmet nuzzles against you, cooing softly at your drowsy form. Laying on top of you as you both fall asleep.

You’re awoken some hours later, to Emmet pulling his softened cock out of you, and to the low sound of growling.

Opening your eyes, to see Emmet being shoved off you, and being replaced by Ingo.

The older twin quick to purr at you, and nuzzle against your cheek.

“Mate okay?”

You move your hands to cup his face, rubbing your nose against his.

“I’m fine Ingo.”

The smell of your heat still lingers, but the two wanted to make sure you were okay first.

Faintly, you can hear Emmet doing something, likely getting food for you, just so you can eat after Ingo is done with you.

You bury your face into Ingo’s neck, soaking in his vent of sandalwood and sage, so sooth and calming.

Even if his hard cock is rubbing against your sensitive opening.

Ingo moves his head, licking the mark he gave you, purring contently at your strong scent, and trembling body.

You whine, feeling Ingo’s hot, throbbing cock grind against your wet heat, the tip pressing against your clit with every push.

But not for long. He finds your hole and shoves his dick in, not wasting anytime to fuck you, to mate you with a ravenous desire.

“I-Ingooo! Mm! Oh almighty-! Sooo deep!”

You cry, feeling his blunt tip pounding against your womb, desperate to fill you with his cum.

Grabbing your thighs, he sits up balancing on the balls of his feet, and leaning over you, putting all his weight into each heavy thrust.

“Good mate! Good, good mate! Haaa! Take my knot!”

The den is fills with the sounds of your squeals, his growls, and the sound of wet skin slapping.

Emmet looks back over as he prepares dinner, cooing at your drooling tear filled face.

“Cute mate.”

Is all you faintly hear from the younger twin.

Ingo gets your attention by biting down in his old mark, left on the right side of your neck, he doesn’t stay there for long, kissing and licking the mark.

Before moving down to your tits, biting and sucking on your nipple, as he fucks you, longing to cover every inch of you in his mark.

You can feel his knot swell, catching at you cunt with every thrust.

“Ingo! Alpha please, knot me! Fill me! Wanna- wanna cum!”

Your mouth hangs open in a silent scream. Ingo slams his mouth on you, in a sloppy kiss, spit dripping between you two.

His grip turns bruising, fucking into you, leaning more over you, pushing your legs up for more room.

He slams down, shoving his knot into you, locking you together as he pumps you full, his cum spilling around his knot there was so much.

You cum from the pressure against your sweet spot, squealing at each grind of his hips. He moves from your tits, to your face to love on you.

“Mate did well. So good for us.” He tries to sooth you, cooing at you sweetly and licking your cheek.

You pant, chest heaving, skin shining with a thin layer of sweat.

Your eyes focus, seeing two same faces looking at you.

Emmet perks up, yipping happily as he hands you a water container letting you drink from it.

“Such a verrry good omega.”

“You did well! Bravo!”

Their silver hair tickles your skin. Emmet moves the container away from you, letting you catch your breath as they nuzzle against you.

You have such sweet alpha’s.

So kind, and caring.

“Now eat.”

You blink a few times, focusing on the oran berry at your lips.

They mean well, and love to take care of you.

[sa-filonzana]

Masterlist of Reblogs (2):

Pokemon Submas Fics | Crossovers & Fusions:

Coraline AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700442344667938816

Submas Ghibli Movies AU(s)

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697083253139619840/so-i-watched-howls-moving-castle-and-kiki-delivery

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698196841341370368/a-howls-moving-castle-au-with-the-submas-twins

Phantom Of The Opera AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699271663528837120/chatting-hello-0w0-i-wanted-to-take-the-chance

Transformers AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/701243199026577408

FNAF AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700453238547349504

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700638189916979200

Resident Evil AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700261685556051968

How To Train Your Dragon AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699257581290618880

Cuphead AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699236803918643200/i-have-a-brain-worm-and-must-therefore-pass-it

Hollow Knight AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703710296655708160

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703710673405902848

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703969876746895360

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/704123398447677440

Tarzan AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702102576694476800

The Magnus Archives AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703679848231600128/concept-mix-them-up-they-are-a-strange-pair-of

Cult of The Lamb AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700468695276847104/have-you-played-cult-of-the-lamb-if-you-have

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700611758276083712/love-the-idea-that-elesa-is-an-eldritch-god-who

Mass Effect AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699814994475450368

Submas - The Legend of Zelda AU

Zora Submas AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697636893071966208

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697637178440925184

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698143980426297344/hdhdgrhfj-zora-submas-is-such-a-good-match-ive

Yiga Submas AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698184528499458048/yiga-ingo-and-emmet-almost-losing-each-other-in-a

BOTW

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698168815701360640/omg-can-you-imagine-the-animations-and-npc

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700455600372547584/i-deffo-want-to-see-more-of-the-botw-npc-subway

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700455743865913344/im-having-a-very-rough-day-so-have-some-botw

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700456373502246913/botw-submas-my-beloved-please-give-us-ingo-and

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700456732426665984/for-the-botw-au-you-know-the-wetland-near-tarrey

[r0-boat]

Me: trying to explain to my mutuals on how Tarzan Ingo and Emmet have the same energy as Toothless from How to Train Your Dragon.

[r0-boat]

Please if it's not too much trouble either Tarzan!twins or Mc Warden twins content. Can be thirst, can be wholesome either is fine! ^^

Let's do some Tarzan!twins

First Contact

Tarzan!Emmet x reader

( yet another HTTYD parallel)

Cw: a Pokémon and Emmet were harmed in this sick, but you help them out. Emmet hurts you with murderous intent, my shitty attempt at angst.

As a member of the Galaxy Corp. Your job was not only to study and document the many kinds of Pokemon species in Hisui, but also to be that bridge between people and Pokemon.

The people of Jubilive Village seem to be open-minded about Pokémon however of course there will be some people who will never accept the thought of Pokemon being into their lives.

It was disheartening seeing so many giant Pokemon traps scattered about, shallowly buried into the ground like a Galerian stun-fisk, its serrated metal teeth trapping the poor limbs of any Pokemon that walked near the placed bait in the center of the Trap. In your old time... which was technically the future, you've only ever seen these traps rested and broken in museums or just pictures of them online; seeing them up close made your skin crawl. Granted, these are smaller but you had seen larger ones.

As you were digging up and disarming one of the Pokemon traps you hear a faint cry from farther away. Careful not to step on any more traps by accident you push past the Untamed vegetation. As you got closer the cries got louder, not wanting to scare the Pokemon into struggling against the Trap, potentially hurting itself more. Your stride slows to a careful prowl, until you are out of sight. Pokemon are very dangerous when an excruciating pain causes them to lash out. Being in Hisui was an all too grim reminder of how much more powerful Pokemon are than humans, as amazing Pokemon are, you can't say you blame the people of the village for being afraid.

Your hands gently touch the rock as you peek up your heart jumps in your chest when you see the flowing white fur and that ghostly glow—those piercing yellow eyes. You almost choked on your own air hiding back behind the rock.

"Zoroark..." you mutter under your breath. You took a moment to catch your breath.

Throughout all of your excursions you have not seen a Pokemon more vicious more violence than Hisui's chilling Ghost type Fox Pokemon...

Vastly different than the friendlier more mischievous ones in your home time, you have heard countless Tales of these creatures' pure malice against humans... The Galaxy Corp there's no stranger to these Fox creatures having an entire Squad hospitalized over one counter...

Cyllene say that these Pokemon are native to the cold Alabaster Icelands. What are they doing out here?

You peer back out from behind the rock... there were two of them, an adult and one cub. The adult's foot was caught in the same traps you'd dug up all morning. Well, the other one, the pup, although you are glad, didn't suffer the same fate; its neck was caught in a strangling snare which made your heart sink.

Dangerous or not, no Pokemon deserved this...

The pup's ears twitch hearing movement the bushes and grass wrestling it's yellow eyes giving a faint glow when it turns to face you, bearing its fangs and growling.

showing signs of aggression the poor pup was shaking, you had to tread carefully you had to show it that you are no threat you were familiar with the Zorua in your time... but these were different only it's appearance giving you an inkling of what it's typing is but not enough to unravel the mystery of the hisuian fox.

You couldn't risk the baby waking up it's injured parent you are in no shape for any Pokemon fight leaving your most powerful monsters at home a notorious bad habit of yours.

Then right as you remember something your hand reaches into your bag the Zorua watching your every move it's tail between its legs as its fur stands on end.

"I just want to help you... that rope looks painful, yeah?" You whisper calmly, pulling an Oran Berry out of your satchel. The Zorua is growling Sees; however, it still looks suspicious; sniffing the air, it looks at the berry and then back to you. Cautiously it tries to make his way over to you only to stop and it's tracks when bringing in pain the snare only getting tighter.

"its ok ill come to you..." normally you'd hate to get into a wild Pokemon's personal space but you had no choice inching forward to the creature as it lets you. Putting the berry on the ground in front of it you reach for the tight wire. The Zorua immediately noticing your hand flinches away it's whole body shaking as its eyes closed ready for anything.

Only to feel the thing around its neck gone the air coming back into his nose and snout.

It's eyes widened with its sudden freedom it's big yellow eyes look up into yours it's tail swishing idly staring and almost disbelief seeming to peer into your heart. Before you could reach out and touch it the fox pup barks angrily quickly taking the berry and disappearing out of sight.

Welp... first time you see a Zorua up close without almost dying and you end up scaring It Off in the end. You sigh to yourself. Only for the air to be sucked right back up into your lungs your whole body freezing when you hear a growl coming from the large body of fur.

The parent was waking up!

And it seemed to notice your presence. Your hands Shake playing with fire as you quickly grab onto the metal trap with all your strength pushing it open. You only saw a silver glimpse before tackles you it's hand wrapping around your throat and slamming you to the ground.

That's when you saw it this was no Zoroark...

This was a human.

Your speechless all these questions running through your head muddling your words it's silver hair flowing in the wind like a Zoroark long and Untamed. The man buried its fangs as he snarled at you his striking eyes like a pool of silver filled with that same bitter malice that you know all too well yet this one was different. Those eyes had something else in them. He breaks away from your gaze looking around until he spots the Zoroark cub the berry in its mouth free from its trap. His eyebrows furrow with confusion tilting his head towards the now broken steel and wire on the ground.

Noticing your eye straying to the Zorua he makes a sound akin to a bark scarring you into looking back at him. The hand around your throat tightening it's hold

And tightening

Cutting off your breathing you grit your teeth trying to hold out

The Zoroark man's hands begin to shake.

'damnit Emmet... Just do it... you are a Zoroark..!'

He couldn't... he couldn't do it! Looking into your eyes, it was evident you were just as scared as he was, and after seeing, hearing, and witnessing what you did for him and his sibling...he couldn't.

He lets go over your throat, roaring in anger. Before practically running away, trying to hide the limp in his leg tries to get as far from you as he possibly could despite the injury he had.

You just lay there trying to piece together what just happened, all the while trying to catch your breath. The Zorua pup along since disappeared.

Do you go to the Galaxy Corp? Would they even believe you??

The man was obviously hurt you feared of what might happen if the injury isn't treated sooner.

You breathe deeply, taking a moment to gather your bearings and thoughts, Before deciding to go after him.

[r0-boat]

My brain read mushroom!submasband immediately combined it with Tarzan!submas and came out with. Brute Bonnet! Submas.

Wild feral mushroom men my beloved

Hold on anon I think you're on to something👀👀👀

[r0-boat]

Tarzan!Ingo: His Sneasler sibling wingmanning for him

(It doesn't go well)

Sfw cut for length

Ingo x Gn!reader

*inserts Hidden World reference here*

You let out an exhausted sigh, your clothes folded neatly on a nearby rock as you soak into a natural Hot Spring. Your Expedition to find Sneaslers in the wild to document their social habits hasn't been fruitful for you.

You couldn't return to the Village empty-handed; the professor had high hopes for you. Not only that, gaining the trust of Commander Komado was vital for you to remain in the village and for you to survive basically.

However, your Expedition to the mountains of Coronet Heights wasn't in vain.

Making contact with a man who seemingly has been raised by wild Pokemon. Ingo was a fascinating study, more evidence that Pokemon perhaps can live in harmony with humans. But you can't stray away from your primary mission.

You hope to pray to hypothetical Almighty Sinnoh he could take you to the Sneaslers colony-.

You freeze, hearing the sound of rocks scattering about coming from the dense rock formations covering your bare body.

The fog and the snowfall made it hard to see but you wouldn't dare leave the pool of warmth while you're equipment, Pokeballs sat on the other side of the pool.

You peer into the dense fog, trying desperately to see what could have made that noise behind those large rocks, all the while taking steps backward to reach for your partners ready for a potential battle, as a figure begins to show itself on top of the giant rock formation.

You sighed relief as the figure became clearer to you, his silver eyes deep and mysterious, silver wild and oddly Majestic Hair was unmistakable.

"oh thank Almighty it's just you..." you Mumble to yourself, fingers pinching your temples.

Ingo seemed different than usual you couldn't put your finger on it. His chest puffed out in pride with that permanent frown on his face before taking one step, not looking at where he was stepping, slipping on the rock, and letting out a hiss as he fell to the ground.

'Ok...' you watch in utter confusion with a concerned look on your face, you've studied his behavior before and this was completely new to you. Completely dropping your guard from before.

Heat rushes to The Wild man's face with embarrassment as he shakes off the gravel and dust before getting back up on his hind legs, his stance stiff and inhuman.

His eyes glance behind you the Tall cat like figure cheering him on quietly,

The cat Pokemon purred as he watched you and ingo in a distance, far enough for the fog the completely skewer him from your view. However, with his sharp eyes, he could easily see his brother trying his hardest to flirt with the human he thought was pretty.

You saw Ingo's eyes light up at his sibling waving his claws from the other side of you. Only for you to see nothing when you turn around the Sneasler hiding behind the rock as you turn your head.

You turn back around Ingo's attention catching to your legs before looking at his own. He loosens his more Sneasler stance for a moment, with much exaggeration putting one leg in front of the other.

Is he trying to mimic your walk?

How cute.

you chuckle putting your hand do your mouth. Ingo noticing your positive reaction gives a shy smile back, his lips representing a skitty; he could feel his heart fluttering in his chest. A rumbling came from his throat, purring in delight.

He continues his actions reacting little to his pelts getting soaked in the spring water. He could only get within a few feet of you before you back up, reminding yourself that Ingo maybe raised by wild Pokemon, but he is still a grown man, and you are naked as the day you were born in a hot spring alone with him; he gets closer his brother peering from behind a rock hyping as Ingo draws closer only to quietly hiss as he watches you push him away.

"ok, ok, ok, back up, mister," you affirm, pressing a hand on his chest and stepping back; his chest was firm, built with pure muscle, probably is from spending his entire life climbing mountains and surviving on what he could find or hunting.

It was survival of the fittest in Coronet Heights and he thrived;

Ingo immediately stops, his smile fading, ' what's wrong? Did he do something wrong? Did he get the human mating dance wrong?!

With his pleading eyes he looks at his brother to help.

The Sneasler doesn't give up, putting its claws under his chin, thinking of a way to help his brother snag a mate before his eyes widen, a genius idea popping in his snickering feline head. His shoulders imitate a prowling motion. He flexes his clawed hands, ensuring his adoptive brother knows that showing your strong, sharp claws is important in getting a mate...

Sadly that only works for Sneaslers, not humans.

Your attention was solely on Ingo watching him flex his fingers.

You step back again giving yourself more distance from him.

Your face goes back to immediate bewilderment when you see him hunch his shoulders, his arms out, giving you a nice full view of his muscular arms. You can only barely see his ripped abs covered in scars, telling tales of Pokemon he has fought in the past. His hands are hooking to resemble claws as he practically prowls toward your you hear a growl ripple from his throat as he gets closer. His stone, emotionless face twisted into an aggressive one.

His legs seemingly ready to pounce on you. Reminding you that Ingo could, in fact, overpower you if he really wanted. And you would be powerless to stop him. He gets closer, his arm out to touch you. To grab you?!

His brother watching from a distance, all too pleased with his idea, gives Ingo a thumbs up, encouraging his brother to turn up the heat.

Before you can do anything, your hand connects to his face forcefully, pushing him with all your might and making him stumble over into the hot water.

" I don't know what's gotten into you today and go, but I think it's time for me to leave."

You had an irritated look on your face; Ingo looked in horror, watching you go to gather your things, his brother immediately hiding from your sight as you fully turned around.

The wild man tries to run after you only to lose his footing slipping into the water and falling face first.

You look back for a second, rolling your eyes at him.

What a wonderful reminder that this man is supposed to lead you to the Sneaslers.

Putting on your clothes, and before leaving the fog, completely hiding your figure in view.

Ingo growls in frustration before softening into sadness. Glancing at his reflection, he balls his hand in the first, hitting the water as his brother comes out from his hiding spot to comfort his brother

Ingo has yet to give up him, and his sibling will regroup to draw up a new plan.

[smallestapplin]

Bond mate!

Tarzan!twins for the bestie thirsting and wanting content.

🔞18+Only!🔞

🔞CW : fighting, blood, biting, DP, overstim, afab reader, womb is said once🔞

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You aren’t sure what happened, all you know is, after teaching the twins how to speak, they started talking about making you their ‘official mate!’

Talks of bond marks, mating bites, making it clear you’re spoken for happened more and more often.

You had an idea but not a full scope.

Until you returned to the den after a meeting with Kamado and the clan leaders. Instantly you were greeted by Ingo, who didn’t hesitate to nuzzle his face against you.

His goatee tickling your skin as he purrs, happy that you’re back.

“Ingo, I wasn’t gone for very long.” You giggle, lightly bonking your forehead against him.

“Too long, I missed you.”

You coo at him a moment more, before looking around the cave.

“Where’s Emmet?”

“Hunting.”

You squeak as Ingo picks you up carrying you to the large bed of furs, laying you down on the plush surface so gently.

Your soft laughter echoes in the den, as Ingo continues to shower you with a mix of kisses and licks.

Tongue at your neck, but it’s he’s and Emmet little quirk you suppose.

You weren’t expecting him to press himself against you, groaning against your skin.

Not that you’re against it. You squeak as your clothes are torn, giving him access to your pretty pussy.

Ingo made sure everything was perfect! He fixed up the den, adding more furs to the nest, making it more comfortable and fluffy.

Ingo never expected mating to taste this good.

He couldn’t bare to pull himself away from your cunt, it’s something he’s always wanted a taste of.

his tongue pressing inside your clenching hole while his nose rubs against your clit.

Your cries going straight to his cock.

The wild man is torn, his cock throbs and twitches between him and the nest, desperate to be inside you, but his eyes roll back as your thighs snap shut, squeezing his head.

“Ingo! Mm, fuck!”

You grind your cunt against his face. You’re so close!

A loud threatening growl echoes and overshadows your cries. Ingo pulls away from you, face covered in your slick to glare down his twin.

Emmet having just arrived, tonight’s dinner dropped by his feet as he stares down his brother.

“We agreed! Our mate!”

You barely had time to blink before Emmet rips Ingo away from you. The younger twin stands between you and his brother, hunched over and snarling at him, daring him to get closer.

The two stare at each other, neither of them moving, sizing each other up.

Ingo wipes and licks your juices from his face, his eyes briefly looking towards you. You’re sat up on the nest, worry on you face, but it does little to keep his eyes away from your drooling pussy, and the wet mess on your thighs.

That moment gives Emmet an opening, the younger twin lunging at the older one. Ingo barley dodges, huffing with a scowl before landing a hit on Emmet.

Your call of their names was blocked out by Emmet’s loud roar, as he grabs the arm that punched him and throwing Ingo to the ground.

The two just wouldn’t stop.

You scramble to move, getting up on shaky legs to grab one of them.

“Hey! Knock it off!” Your voice boom in the den. you yank Emmet back by his tattered kimono.

Making said man stumble backwards. He looks at you with near glowing eyes, he looks you up and down, eyes settling on your bare lower half.

Ingo makes a low hissing sound, wanting his brother to not move, but the twin does the exact opposite.

You yelp as Emmet lifts you up, moving you back to the nest. But before he could lay you down, Ingo grabs him.

“Our mate! We said we’d share.”

The smiling twin snarls.

“That didn’t stop you.”

You can feel another fight ready to break out.

“Both of you stop! I’m happy to be both of your mates!”

You thought that’s what you told them, when they first started trying to court you.

But it seems to have a different meaning now.

The two glare at each other, but they seem to have silently agreed to whatever it is.

You feel Ingo slide in behind you, his chest pressing against your back, while you’re chest to chest with Emmet.

You squeak as your shirt is ripped off you, leaving your chest expose, your naked body on full display for them.

They barely shift, letting their hard cocks grind against you.

Ingo’s cock already leaking from eating you out earlier.

While Emmet grinds his throbbing length against your wet slit. His hands on your hips, angling you for easier access.

“M-mmm!”

You hum out, feeling his tip brush against your clit.

Only to cry out as he catches your hole, and shoves his cock inside you, not waiting for a moment to press himself deep into your cunt.

Emmet cries out with you, his eyes crossing as he bottoms out.

“Gooood mate! Such a good mate!”

Your voice caught in your throat. You wrap your arms around Emmet, digging your nails into his shoulders while you try to catch your breath.

You lean your head back against Ingo’s shoulder, feeling his hands on your waist as he lifts you.

Only to feel the blunt tip of his cock trying to push into your already stuffed hole.

“I-Ingo, hold on. It’s- that’s not going to- ah!”

You claw at Emmet’s shoulders, tears pricking your eyes.

And that was just the tip!

Ingo grunts, almost angry he’s not completely inside you.

Your juices and his pre lubing him up just enough, to start thrusting his way into shoving his cock inside you.

“Too much! Ooh!”

You bury your face in Emmet’s neck, biting into his collarbone to stop from screaming out. You’ve never been so full before! Both of the in you at the same time!

You dig your teeth further into Emmet, muffling your sounds as you cum from the intense feeling for being full, and Ingo thrusting into you.

Emmet’s tongue lolls out of his mouth, feeling your cunt squeezing him so tightly. He arches his back, pressing himself closer to you.

“Yes! Yes! Mark me! Bond mate!”

He can’t believe you bonded to him already! He’s so happy!

Emmet can’t contain himself, shoving his face into the left side of your neck and returning the mark.

Small droplets of blood fills his mouth, he pulls away to gently lick the wound to sooth it.

Ingo nearly yells, eyes rolling back feeling you trying to milk his cock, your stuffed cunt squeezing them more as you ride out your orgasm.

When Ingo settles, he whimpers, upset you haven’t marked him the same way you marked Emmet.

He’s your mate too, right? You love him too, right?

You squeal, feeling Ingo move again, barley pulling his cock out to slam back into you.

The movement pulling Emmet from his daze. He growls lowly, before pulling his cock out, leaving just the tip in, and thrusting back into you.

Their grips tighten on your body, moving you for leverage. Their cocks pounding into you, desperate for more.

You’re never left empty. You arch your back, crying out at their brutal thrusts.

They’re cocks abusing that spot that has you seeing stars.

“Please! S-s’much! Fuck, M’gonna cum!”

You can’t help it, not with their fat cocks pounding into you, stretching you near your limits.

You drag your nails across Emmet’s back, only to cry out as Ingo bites down on the opposite side of your neck, leaving a mark of his own.

The older twin’s scream is muffled against your skin, his hot cum flooding your insides. His hips slow to a grind, making sure you take all it if.

It sends you over the edge, tears streaming down your face, while Emmet follows suit shortly after.

“Mmm! Soo good! Take it!”

You let out a long drawn out moans, they’re cum filling your cunt so much it spills out from around them.

Ingo kisses the bite mark he left, before licking it.

The twins nuzzle against you, with Ingo’s imitation purring filling your ears.

The peace is broken by a puppy like whine.

“More, please? Wanna mate you more!”

You stare at Emmet, almost shocked he wants to go again so soon.

You mewl as you’re pulled away from the younger twin, and off his dick. You’re flipped onto the ground, being left empty while Ingo mounts you, hissing at his brother.

“It’s my turn! My turn with mate!” He turns to you, his long silver hair creating a curtain for you two.

“I want to claim you, bond you, please?”

You bite you lip, feeling him rub his cum covered cock against your used pussy.

You’ve tried teaching them the concept of turns, but Emmet doesn’t like it, snarling and wanting to fight for the right to mate you.

You pull Ingo down, holding his face in your shoulder while you speak to the sulking twin.

“Em, I’ll let you go after, maybe fix up your hunt?”

He perks up realizing he can court you better through his food, and moving away to focus on that.

Ingo doesn’t give you a chance to speak to him. His rough, calloused hands grabbing the backs of your thighs and pulling them up.

His cock slipping right back into you.

He pistons his hips, fucking into you like you’re a toy. You shriek, gripping his shoulder was he fucks you.

“Mark me! Please please! I’ve been a good mate, please!”

He’s desperate, wanting to complete the courtship, but you’re so fucked out you can hardly process his words.

His cock is all you can think about.

Your glazed over eyes finally look at him, understanding what he wants. You move your head to his neck, biting down and sucking a mark on his skin.

He’s moans are almost ear shattering, length throbbing at finally being mated to his beloved!

You lay you head back on the pile of furs, eyes unfocusing at the cock battering your pussy.

“Fuck! Yes yes! Oh Ingo! Ingo I’m gonna- Ooh fuck!”

His drool drips onto your chest, and his eyes roll back as he lets out a loud roar. Filling your pussy with his cum all over again, pumping load after load into you.

A thin layer of sweat covering both of you.

Ingo rubs his nose against yours, looking at you so sweetly.

The mountain man covering your face in a mix of kisses and kitten licks, before he’s yanked off of you, and tossed away.

Emmet’s grin is feral, seemingly addicted to you and wanting more.

You’re given no time to think.

Slamming his cock into you, and humping into you.

“Em! M’sensitive! Oh gods- too much! Pleasepleaseplease!”

“Perfect mate! Our mate! Want more!”

You’re drooling, unable to handle cumming so many times from such rough treatment.

Fuck you swear he’s pounding your womb!

And by the whimper Ingo gives, you’re going to be like this several more times.

[r0-boat]

Hear me out!

Tarzan Ingo but he’s hit with an aphrodisiac, when fighting a Pokémon. And you are all concerned, until he fucks you right then and there, uncaring about being in the open like this 👀

Y'all I'm going feral I can't stop thinking about this one.

Cw: exhibitionism, blood play

You sat alone among the pile of old blankets and animal skins with nothing but the crackling fire pit and the howling wind of the mountain keeping you company.

Scraping at the stone floor with your stick, waiting for your boyfriend to return with a fresh kill and some berries for dinner. His hunts are usually quick, not bearing the thought of leaving you unprotected.

It's not like you didn't do your own fair share of exploration going against Pokemon much larger than yourself before meeting him. It didn't matter to Ingo. No matter how bloody battered and bruised he would be from fending off an Ursaring. He would always fret over the smallest scratches on you.

His eyes going soft, his voice soft yet rough trying to tell you over and over to not move as best he can in your language as he checks your body for any more scratches. He may be the strongest man in the mountainous Forest but he is no Pokemon.

As the hours go by you worry. What if he was in trouble? his weekend body tumbling to the ground as his blood taints the fresh snow was a sight you could not bear. No matter how mad he would be disobeying his safety precautions.

You put on your old Galaxy Gear leaving the safety of his den. Wondering around Coronet Heights in search for Ingo. The wind trembled the trees as it howled the only thing you've been hearing besides the crunch of the snow beneath your shoe. Occasionally climbing or sliding down ledges when you would find even the slightest trace of him. It wasn't until you neared the top of Coronet the snow seemed to finally stop and the wind finally quieted down. Following a small path until you reached a small clearing mostly surrounded by cliff the light green grass dusted with the white snow.

You only took two steps into the clearing before feeling a shiver running down your spine.

Eyes...

Something was watching you, drooling over your seemingly vulnerable state. You didn't seem to notice his hiding spot in the taller part of the grass carefully placing his fingers and sole forward as he stalks closer. A hunting tactic he picked up from Luxury that used to hunt his brothers and sisters.

Before you noticed silver eyes on you he pounced, his frowning face twisted with anger. he grabbed your arms and pinned your legs to the ground.

Ingo let out an Hiss from his throat perfectly mimicking a sneasler before growing the rest of his words.

" Why are you here?!" his English wasn't perfect, but you understood him completely. He stitched fur coat that was tattered. His chest was bruised with claw marks buried into his sides with what it looks to be faint pink dust all over him.

" You were gone for a while I got worried so I looked for you."

You couldn't move the rest of your body brushing your fingers against the back of his hand. Ingo practically flinched feeling heat to rush to his face. Knowing that his mate worried for him made his heart flutter.

His anger almost disappears noticing that you were not in injury. However he couldn't leave you unpunished... He had been dealing with his unbearable Heat for a while, and now that you're here he could hardly hold back his desires.

"Ingo?" his name left your lips which his body reacted, arousal going straight to his loins. Even the cold breeze of Coronet Heights could not quell this rising heat inside of him. He lowered his head into your chest taking in your scent. Your scent clouded his mind he felt like he was going into heat he wasn't sure if this was from the attack or something that a human is supposed to feel.

His tongue ran across your collarbone up your neck gasping, his teeth sinking into your sensitive flesh.

"ingo?!" his name again, making his whole body shudder, "Mate," Ingo growled back. His hand's ice cold roamed your body, grabbing at your plush hips and legs, breath getting heavier as he felt them, arching your back when his rough hand opened up and slid into your uniform. He picks you up with one hand as he supports you. Instinctively you wrap your legs around him. He doesn't go very far just moves you to some softer grass. As soon as he places you down, his lips are on yours, giving you messy yet passionate kisses. His cock is still covered by his tattered loincloth, hot and twitching as he grinds into you. "Mate," he says again, this time in a softer tone. That word... so animalistic and primal. Every time he calls you that, it fills you with excitement.

"Ingo please, we can't, not here, not now your hurt."

He snarls when you try to push away from him. The pain was nothing compared to the burning sensation inside his core. The blood from his wounds stains your Galaxy uniform. It didn't matter, not like you would need it for much longer as Ingo would contemplate on tearing it apart.

Only to decide against it knowing that you wouldn't be too happy. Instead, simply undressing you and using it as sort of a blanket on the cold grass. He didn't wait for another second to take off his cloth. His cock sprang to life, twitching and leaking; it looked red and painful. Despite being naked in the cold his body was on fire. The only way to quell this heat was to be inside of you.

Grinding his shaft against your entrance he couldn't wait any longer. Every second he wasn't inside of you was agony. Only leaving you for a minute to watch his fingers play with the entrance of your hole.

The pink dust from the tattered remains of his fur coat flake off, giving off a faint sweet smell. it wasn't much but it was still enough to give you a buzz the heat in your core getting stronger.

Saliva dangled from Ingo's mouth, landing directly on your clenching hole. The sudden feeling of cold hitting something so sensitive made you whimper.

He crawled back over you, wrapping his strong arms around you, your legs wrapping around him as he pushed his pulsating cock inside you. His moan of relief was loud making you realize you were out in the open you seemed far enough from any Galaxy camps, but who's to say that anyone couldn't just walk and see you being taken by a naked man?

Oh it would be a disaster. Ingo holding you close, preventing anyone else from getting closer to his mate, cradling you against his chest, not wanting anyone else to see your naked body, all the while caring little for his modesty as he climbs and scales the ice-cold walls with ease with your Galaxy uniform over his shoulder only for him to pin you to a wall of a nearby cave not bearing to be apart from your warm wetlands hole for a second.

His movement snaps you out of your thoughts, his hips slamming down onto you. His Pace is brutal. His pupils are blown, and his eyes roll back as he lets his instincts take over. The heat of your bodys keeping the two of you warm.

His moans get louder, becoming roars and howls as your walls clench around him. Ingo's hands firmly holding you in place as if you were going to run from him like prey.

"Mate, mate! Mate! Mate! Fuck! Mate!" he babbled, the burn inside of him continued threatening to consume him if he dared stop.

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop his hips from slamming against yours. With the overwhelming urge to bite and claim you, his teeth dig into your shoulder, hushing his howls into silent growls. The blood from his wounds gets onto your body, and his rough hands smear the blood on your stomach and chest. His orgasm hits him hard when he sees it, his own blood marking your skin—grinding hard against you as he spurts thick load after load deep inside of you as you milk his cock cumming as well; your screams echo through the clearing when Ingo starts picking back up his pace. You whined his name in embarrassment when you felt his cold, rough hand smear his blood on your chest and stomach.

He was just about to reach his peak once again until-

" over here! I heard it this way!"

Your blood ran cold as Ingo stops completely, Snarling in frustration his orgasm ruined, before you could react Ingo pulls out of you throwing you over his shoulder his eyes start around, looking for an easy way out. Until he spotted a large tree above. Its roots dried and sturdy, weaving in and out of the rock until they reached the clearing floor. you held on to whatever clothing he had left on him as he grabs each root making his way up the wall.

As soon as he came back to his den he threw you into the nest of blankets and furs before continuing where he left off. This time no more interruptions.

[smallestapplin]

Tarzan Emmet with oral fixations, and one sensitive reader.

Titties sensitive? Welp you’re in for a surprise when your feral mate Emmet, who has an obsession licking you and scenting you, licks your chest and starts teasing your nipples.

At first on complete accident, then once he hears your sounds, see how you squirm, it quickly becomes intentional.

Burying his face into your chest, tongue flicking against your nipples, before messily kissing and sucking on them.

You grab his head, threading your fingers through his hair, trying to get him to slow down. But your voice is weak, only whining at how feverishly he laps at your skin.

He has to scent and love on his mate after all!

Your addicting sweet scent is a bonus! He can smell just how much you like it, how much you want him.

And what kind of mate would he be if he didn’t provide?

[r0-boat]

Gwa!Submas more in depth

( with one star appearance ; ) )

Gift for @nc-eikin as a thank you for Tarzan!submas

Cw: mentions of yandere, monster fucking, daddy kink.

Afab reader

they would make special audios for their darling. Only for their ears to listen to. May or may not go all out. If their lover likes monsters then it will be monster audios; if they want yandere, then oh boy, they will kick up the possessive level.

Include all of their Darlings most favorited Kinks. Ingo, Emmet or both would lay in bed with you and urge you to try it.

" Close your eyes dear, but you can't open them."

" Trust us darling, we've worked verrry hard on this."

You put your headphones in your ear and listen. Not even minutes into it they start touching you. you whimper almost squealing in shock when you feel fingers brush into your hair at the same time it happens in the audio.You almost open your eyes but you feel hands covering them "ah ah ah, verrry bad listener~ keep those pretty eyes closed~"

Watch anime? Play games? Have a favorite title?? You can tell dear Emmet about it. He totally won't use it to his advantage in his next post ; )

Ingo lowkey Kink shames you lol. he asks you what your favorite audio is to know what his audience is normally into he can take notes on what he can improve. And oh how is Skitty smile drops when you talk about the most darkest audio he has? That yandere one where he is a priest trying to manipulate you into being with him??

"oh...?" he says with a dark look. " I can't say that I'm surprised with a sinner like you," he says, backing you against counter, his whole body pressed against yours. He grabs your chin with his fingers forcing you to look up at him. " Don't tempt me again, dear; I may be a pious man. But even the most righteous of men have the most ravenous of demons," he growls before kissing your forehead and walking out of the kitchen like nothing fucking happened.

You get to read the comments and smirk at how many people thirst for their voices knowing that they can't have what you have.

Emmet gets low-key jealous if he sees you listening to other people's audio. Nothing too far. He just gets a little pouty and asks what do they have in their audio that he doesn't have in his. You laugh and say a hot dilf voice. And he just grabs you by the shoulders, pinning you to the bed. Immediately lowering his voice to a rough, husky tone, " Don't toy with me, little girl... Unless you want to be warming Daddy's fat cock later, I suggest you don't push any more of his buttons."

You love the wholesome moments all three of you share after watching a movie the both of you are immediately invested in talking about it. The two are talking about an audio idea inspired by the film, and you're entirely for it. You are giving them more ideas and feeding into their new obsession, watching them unable to hold their excitement.

And then you have the overworked Gremlin side. Where you have to beg Emmet to go to sleep because it's 2 hours past midnight on his day off with eye bags under his eyes while he edits his audio because his computer corrupted it.

Ingo has a different reaction when he sees you listening to another person's audio. You gush about this one women's GWA account, 'Mr.Cl0dsire,' you swoon about how she's so talented, and her voice has such a range; suffice to say you sort of have an internet crush on her suave voice. Ingo hiding a smile, just raises an eyebrow 'oh...?' how intriguing. Not too long ago, he just got a DM from her absolutely praising him for his voice work... Since they've been mutuals for quite a while, maybe he can pull some strings~ and have a very special audio made just for you with a special guest~.

Let's just say if you ever were in a relationship with these two you're fucked : )

And I have yet to mention that Emmet would totally sneak up on you while you were listening to something. And slide a thick toy inside of you. ( your permission ahead of time, of course) pounding your poor cunt, silly.

Ingo learning how to voice your favorite character just to see you squirm.

Or both twins are sitting you down with hearts in their eyes, asking What audio you would like them to do because they want nothing more than to see that smile on your face.

Emmet would it get a mischievous look on your face and urge you to put in your earbuds while you sit next to him on the train. You try to hide your now reddening face as you heard his voice whisper naughty things into your ear, the lewd sounds from his hand stroking his wet cock. All the while feeling his eyes glued upon you, his hand grouping your thigh.

[r0-boat]

(new here so forgive me if this has been done before) Tarzan!Submas doing animal things like social grooming. Just casually and platonically bathing each other in a river. Gotta be careful if their mate tags along though. Might just end up dirty again ;)

I think they would just be very casual about being nude in front of their mate. Because to the wild twins being naked is a natural thing, the clothes are only on them to prevent freezing or protect their genitals.

So they don't get why you're freaking out so much when they get close and cuddle you in the water.

since Ingo was raised by cat like Pokemon.

He would rub against you like a Sneasel, purring and trying to groom you

Emmet is trying to play

[antidotesprout]

I can't remember if I saw your Eldritch Submas drawings on Yanban's blog or Tarzan Ingo on r0's first, but it was one of the two. The first time I interacted with you directly it had something to do with Volcarona Reader x Chandelure Ingo.

I have been here since and plan to always be. Even when I'm going through a low interaction, high lurking phase like I am now.

1. I am deeply sorry I didn't get back to this. I am a fool and got swept away from the meme

2. I remember volcarona reader!! Honestly loved that, it was super fun 😌💖

I truly appreciate your presence in my life, and thank you for your constant kindness and encouragement fr. I know I'm not as social as I desperately want to be but you're always a joy to hear from

[r0-boat]

Hmm... What about yandere Tarzan Ingo, or just feral yandere Submas in general. You are the cutest other human They've ever seen. They need you. They want to take you back to their home in the forest and the mountains and keep you away from those weak, pathetic humans of your village who could never care for you like they can... Just a thot :>

I watched two Disney movies for this and I'm going to watch the series I'm going to fucking put my whole entire Crush on Tarzan and throw it on these two.

Y'all are going to get a mix of head cannons and scenarios for this one.

Yandere Tarzan! Ingo and Emmet

Grab some snacks this is going to be a long read

Cw:smut, yandere, pred/prey

there is a non-con part in it but I will just cut it off so you don't have to look

Your meeting would be slightly different. For one thing Ingo and Emmet would hate humans or prefer their wild families more, but you oh you if they were ever even remotely curious about their own kind they would only ever go to you to explore their Curiosities.

You know how to handle yourself on your excursions but to them you are still but a Starly in a world of hungry Bravery.

🌹🌹🌹

Instead of meeting ingo first, you would probably meet Emmet first. When you caught one of his little sister's a blue Zorua while she was yipping in pain from a sprained paw.

🌹🌹🌹

Emmet has seen what humans do, nothing but malice filled his heart when he watched you take his sister from him. But you should thank him the things he will do to you will be far better than what his pack will do.

When he prepared his hands and vocal cords to trick you. To lure you away from her before striking, but Emmet stopped when he heard his sister not yelping in pain but yipping and purring. There you were giving his sister berries and rapping her paw and bandages. Sliced medical leaks and Oran Berries around the two of you. As you scribble funny things with a stick onto some kind of weird thing.

He watched you for a while and when you were done you just let her go.

Emmet is not a Zoroark he doesn't hate you even though he wishes he was so he could. He thinks that was the first time humans ever peaked his interest other than the time his mother showed him what species he really was.

He's been thinking about leaving his pack for a while he's not stupid as much as his pack tries to treat him as one of their own he knows what he is but he'll be damned if he goes back to that cursed settlement.

He sees how you're treated you're just like him never going to truly fit in. you look happy but he knows it's all lies. As much as he wanted to he could never survive by himself and the way you took care of his sisters made him swoon, you would be such a good mate.

Ingo has been alone his entire life, so much so that being with other people especially people he doesn't know much about or at all really makes him uncomfortable.

Sneazler maybe solitary but he is not a sneazler. And loneliness very much eats away at him. Sometimes he watches the people who worship his mother not in hopes to join them.... just to feel that companionship, he has his mother yes and his mother will always tell him that but it's not the same.

One morning he stayed a little too far from the mountains of Coronet Heights. That's when he saw it a human covered in scratches running they looked... terrified they keep looking over their shoulder. Was something chasing them? The scratches look deep, they were bleeding and poor thing must have been running for hours.

Exhausted the human collapsed in the snow. You would die without him he had to take you in you are called and weak, and shaking.

He looked through the something that you are carrying it held Lots of berries and leeks. He worked hard making makeshift bandages soaking your ripped cloth in the medical leak juices he would snap and squeeze to wrap around your leg.

Snap and cut the dead Twigs before sawing them down with his trusty bone knife. Your leg was broken, he knew from experience when he was a child trying to climb the tallest mountain just approved his sneasle friends. He can't help but chuckle to himself now what a stupid idea even if a sneasle. Oh his mother yowled at him for hours before teaching him how humans fixed they're broken limbs.

When you woke up and saw him, you looked, terrified, as if you saw the ghostly shadow of a Zoroark. Before calming down when you realized that he fixed your leg. "T-thank you?" Your voice shook, scooting away from Ingo.

You had to stay with him your leg was broken you were weak the scratches an from your captor still healing and you didn't know where you were. This man, his face haunts you, but he was good company. Whatever the fuck was happening you're sure your professor would not only be flabbergasted, but absolutely in awe at your story.

The lack of communication was awkward, you are sending mixed signals to this man who took you in, but you're sure it's nothing. With nothing to do you were curious so you might have run your hands through his hair or touched and felt his cold calloused hands mumbling to yourself about how a human could not only survive in the wild for their entire life, but also be raised by Pokémon.

Oh yeah Professor laventon was going to flip

Ingo is not a Sneazler and being alone for most of his young adult life was doing a lot more than he anticipated, he flinched when you first touched him. Like something in his heart finally calmed, receiving something he had been secretly yearning. He realized he could never ever live on his own forever as much as his cousins and Friends adored him they admit he is a little clingy, and stop seeing him.

When he woke up that morning to see his nest empty and your stick brace off and abandoned on the floor. He did not take it too well the thoughts of going back to an empty echoing cave made him lose it he can't go back to those years again.

You couldn't have gone far the cave he kept you in wasn't his normal cave there was nowhere for you to run and he could easily see you the hills were steep for any human to try to climb but not too steep for him.

And the only way for you to truly go was through the cave system...

He stalked through the cave gently making his way quickly to find you.

Please don't leave him it's unsafe no human can survive the icy blizzard of the Ice lands please come back to him where it's warm and safe....

He quieted his breathing so he could hear you you're allowed footsteps echoing through the cold rock and ice, but there was something else, something snarling and panting, in desperation in hunger and anger

The dark tunnels and the echoing sounds of something stalking you in the Darkness made you grit your teeth you had to keep going. You've been in the wild for weeks, you miss your warm bed and Pokemon, That Beast cracked the catching contraptions and released all of your newly caught Pokemon.

Noncon part

You heard snarling and growling you made the mistake and turning your head to see him your Captor pounce and bring you to the ground. That smile will haunt you for the rest of your life that crazed smile.

Emmet gripped your shoulders as he held you down on the icy floor.

Finally.... he has been tracking you for days... Days.

How dare you escape his den when he was sleeping he's done nothing but love and care for you.

He grabs your chin forcing you to tilt to the side as he rolls you over to check your trapezius... his mating bite is faded... Oh well, he could always give you more and he won't be gentle, considerate your punishment for escaping...

Even his hand over your mouth your screams echoed through the caves. Fuck even your screams in pain were so cute, so intoxicating he couldn't help but grind his crotch against yours as he digs his teeth deeper in your skin. Fuck you are so tantalizing and tempting he could mate with you right here, and make you his for the first time.

Ingo's heart jumped out of his chest when he heard you screaming you weren't too far and when he saw what looked to be a Pokemon over you hurting you, he saw red.

He grabbed your attacker and with all his strength ripped him off of you throwing him to the wall.

He held you to his chest. Well his attacker let a chilling noise a Gowl that could only be from a zoroark's throat.

Ingo hissed gently placing you a side before standing up he didn't have sneazler claws but he did have sharpened bone and makeshift claws just for defense.

But when he saw the attacker's face he immediately dropped his weapons....

The attacker was the same the growl immediately dying from his throat.....

You watched from the sidelines to shaken up to move, as your attacker and you're protector approached one another slowly.

It was like looking in a mirror something felt familiar and he wasn't sure if it was because he seen his reflection or something else.

All these years they wished somebody was like them but not the same humans that they encounter... it was like everything made sense now.

Their hands were the same their faces were the same the ice wall next to them showed the reflection but they were standing right next to each other.

During whatever reunion this was you tried to crawl and sneak away only to catch their attention immediately.

They looked at you then at each other.

Whatever it was they were thinking about, you were not liking....