thespiritofaconductor

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ i apologize for the lack of posting! i have completely lost every bit of ideas i had for this, and had a lot of personal issues go on in my real life. ive also sort of lost my interest for pokemon & pokepasta but its just in l hibernation. itll come back. being into analog horror now, maybe ill gain ideas more. i still probably will have im inactivity, but i will respond to any ask sent when i get the chance. ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

a gift for both, I uh had too many... *sets down a box of raspberry and peppermint tea* a gift!

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— ▿ Ooohh!! Thank you! But for both—?

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- ▵ Your gift is accepted.

- ▵ Emmet is just confused, don’t mind. He doesn’t seem to know that I am still here beside him.

- ▵ But, I do thank you.

[ i am very sorry i got to this ask late, i have been quite busy and mentally unwell recently. i would have added art to this answer, but again, i had no motivation to do so. i apologize! i try to answer asks as quickly as possible ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ okay, for my followers, if you come the Burning Trainer , Shadow Stalker , Paperyfox blog, dni. me and them are no longer friends, and never will be friends again. of you come from my blog to theirs, please dont return to mine! i dont want to see them again. we arent on good terms, please never speak about them to me again. i am removing them from my storyline, this only revolves around me. ]

[ you can send an ask about the situation if you please, but it obviously will be answered ooc ]

[ im sorry i keep sending little vents on here, just please refuse to mention anyone of those accounts / dni if thats where you came from. i want to forget about them, forever. ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ okay, for my followers, if you come the Burning Trainer , Shadow Stalker , Paperyfox blog, dni. me and them are no longer friends, and never will be friends again. of you come from my blog to theirs, please dont return to mine! i dont want to see them again. we arent on good terms, please never speak about them to me again. i am removing them from my storyline, this only revolves around me. ]

[ you can send an ask about the situation if you please, but it obviously will be answered ooc ]

[ im sorry i keep sending little vents on here, just please refuse to mention anyone of those accounts / dni if thats where you came from. i want to forget about them, forever. ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ i may add something to this design. i was googling blast injuries for a reference of something, and now i want to add a bit more to his damage. one thing im keeping in for the posture is that his body is not straight, and ridged due to the trains wheels still moving onto his body after impact. i’ll see what else i can do do the injuries! stay tuned. ]

Welcome Aboard to the Remains of Battle Subway!

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- Greetings, this is an ask blog to my pokepasta AU of Ingo (and Emmet) — The Conductor’s Spirit. This is NOT going to be a free all-out interaction ask blog, there will be a couple of rules to follow before stepping in to the station. Viewer discretion is advised—as this blog contains slight gore. the art ref at the bottom and the explanation to the lore (on ingo) can be your advisory.

- They are simple.

Blankshippers can indeed interact, but do not mention anything about that ship or anything related to it.

NSFW DO NOT INTERACT!

Please try to ask questions — and reasonable asks worth for me to answer. Yes you are allowed to ask and speak to Emmet (The Cries of the White Twin), too. [But make it known who the ask goes to-ingo or emmet] You are allowed to interact with touch—like hugs. NOTHING inappropriate. You can also send reaction images as long as they are family friendly. (Swears are allowed, I don’t mind. Slurs too.)

Please do not be mean to Ingo, Emmet, and/or Hilbert.

I include Hilbert simply because I am collabing with my friend, @paperyfox , or known as: @ask-the-burned-trainer in terms of this blog.

As I mentioned before, inappropriate topics aren’t allowed. I suppose I’ll let NSFW interact as long as they keep their mouths closed about that interest. Just try not to make the user(s) uncomfortable.

You get the idea. Follow the rules, safe driving! Follow the schedules. Everyone SMILE! Check safety. Everyone’s ready! Aim for victory! All Aboard!

Viewer discretion is advised.

“On a normal day of work, I was off on the tracks fixing the switch stand lever, until I heard an oncoming train horn coming in my direction. I didn’t think much of it, until it was too late. Just as I near the completion of the switch, I seen lights, rushing at me full speed ahead. I heard my brother, Emmet, call out to me and get me to step aside, but to my inconvenience, I didn’t listen and focused on the tracks and switch. Those lights appeared to be a train, and just as I tried to get out of the way, it has already collided with me… The last thing I heard was Emmet’s sobs and pleas, and the sound of destruction.”

“By the time I woke up, I was in a hospital room. Nobody was around… I was at least expecting to see Emmet there waiting for me to arise… I made my way through the corridors to reach the station again. …The station looked in very bad shape. As if nobody has been taking care of it throughout my absence. Everything was still functioning, pretty finely, actually.”

“I made it down to the tunnels—the tracks. And the sight I saw certainly was… something. Something to cause a panic. I spotted a derailment, ashes of the tunnel walls and remains of the burnt down. I went to investigate.. But all was hell. There was a lead to Gear station. I went through. …Gear station appears to have blown up. The train did also.”

“Further investigation, I spotted Emmet. Emmet looked… Very distraught. He didn’t even look at me. He was just covered in ashes, drenched in tears, still sobbing today. I waited, I went towards a mirror I saw. I took a good look at my body… And it was frantic. My own eyes widened, in question of what had happened here. There was a large gap inside of my stomach, revealing my ribs… Bloody tears stuck underneath my sockets, and everything else was simply just … Torn apart. Now my question was: Did that train come in impact with me?”

“I went back to Emmet, to see if he could tell me something about this. Although… He didn’t respond. I was scared to if he even would face me without a shout or more fearful panic sobs. But, He didn’t even hear me. He felt my hand, though, thats for sure. He tried to look for what touched him… But he looked right through me. that’s when it all clicked. I was dead. I was indeed hit. …If only I listened to first time.”

REFS (he gash will look better the more asks i get and the more art i put up—i sorts rushed these pieces)

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ i have quite a bit of my own aus to pla characters i will be adding to this. short summary of those aus will be explained once i bring up that character and there alt-forms/abilities/issues. ]

[ it is the same way towards emmet! i have many different ways of how i headcanon/enjoy him to be. you’ll see more of that as this blog plays off. ]

[ i don’t know how to properly introduce these new characters yet. feel free to send an ask to anyone that revolves around the pla storyline, too. (pacifically the wardens and leaders. volo, rei, akari included. ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

I will indeed add more gore/murder into this, so beware for any triggering content. i will tw it before posting fully.

Welcome Aboard to the Remains of Battle Subway!

——————————————————————————

- Greetings, this is an ask blog to my pokepasta AU of Ingo (and Emmet) — The Conductor’s Spirit. This is NOT going to be a free all-out interaction ask blog, there will be a couple of rules to follow before stepping in to the station. Viewer discretion is advised—as this blog contains slight gore. the art ref at the bottom and the explanation to the lore (on ingo) can be your advisory.

- They are simple.

Blankshippers can indeed interact, but do not mention anything about that ship or anything related to it.

NSFW DO NOT INTERACT!

Please try to ask questions — and reasonable asks worth for me to answer. Yes you are allowed to ask and speak to Emmet (The Cries of the White Twin), too. [But make it known who the ask goes to-ingo or emmet] You are allowed to interact with touch—like hugs. NOTHING inappropriate. You can also send reaction images as long as they are family friendly. (Swears are allowed, I don’t mind. Slurs too.)

Please do not be mean to Ingo, Emmet, and/or Hilbert.

I include Hilbert simply because I am collabing with my friend, @paperyfox , or known as: @ask-the-burned-trainer in terms of this blog.

As I mentioned before, inappropriate topics aren’t allowed. I suppose I’ll let NSFW interact as long as they keep their mouths closed about that interest. Just try not to make the user(s) uncomfortable.

You get the idea. Follow the rules, safe driving! Follow the schedules. Everyone SMILE! Check safety. Everyone’s ready! Aim for victory! All Aboard!

Viewer discretion is advised.

“On a normal day of work, I was off on the tracks fixing the switch stand lever, until I heard an oncoming train horn coming in my direction. I didn’t think much of it, until it was too late. Just as I near the completion of the switch, I seen lights, rushing at me full speed ahead. I heard my brother, Emmet, call out to me and get me to step aside, but to my inconvenience, I didn’t listen and focused on the tracks and switch. Those lights appeared to be a train, and just as I tried to get out of the way, it has already collided with me… The last thing I heard was Emmet’s sobs and pleas, and the sound of destruction.”

“By the time I woke up, I was in a hospital room. Nobody was around… I was at least expecting to see Emmet there waiting for me to arise… I made my way through the corridors to reach the station again. …The station looked in very bad shape. As if nobody has been taking care of it throughout my absence. Everything was still functioning, pretty finely, actually.”

“I made it down to the tunnels—the tracks. And the sight I saw certainly was… something. Something to cause a panic. I spotted a derailment, ashes of the tunnel walls and remains of the burnt down. I went to investigate.. But all was hell. There was a lead to Gear station. I went through. …Gear station appears to have blown up. The train did also.”

“Further investigation, I spotted Emmet. Emmet looked… Very distraught. He didn’t even look at me. He was just covered in ashes, drenched in tears, still sobbing today. I waited, I went towards a mirror I saw. I took a good look at my body… And it was frantic. My own eyes widened, in question of what had happened here. There was a large gap inside of my stomach, revealing my ribs… Bloody tears stuck underneath my sockets, and everything else was simply just … Torn apart. Now my question was: Did that train come in impact with me?”

“I went back to Emmet, to see if he could tell me something about this. Although… He didn’t respond. I was scared to if he even would face me without a shout or more fearful panic sobs. But, He didn’t even hear me. He felt my hand, though, thats for sure. He tried to look for what touched him… But he looked right through me. that’s when it all clicked. I was dead. I was indeed hit. …If only I listened to first time.”

REFS (he gash will look better the more asks i get and the more art i put up—i sorts rushed these pieces)

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ Yes, the subway has reopened. I forgot to announce that. ]

— ▿ Working alone is difficult…

[ ooc :: i was intending to add an art piece to this, but i was too lazy and not so motivated to pick up a pencil and sketch it out, so just imagine Emmet sitting on a desk alone with his head over the paper and a pen in hand , seemingly exhausted. ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

— ▿ Working alone is difficult…

[ ooc :: i was intending to add an art piece to this, but i was too lazy and not so motivated to pick up a pencil and sketch it out, so just imagine Emmet sitting on a desk alone with his head over the paper and a pen in hand , seemingly exhausted. ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ i am feeling better, i am ready to kickstart my engine again and get back to posting! ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ there won’t be as much activity here and on my main @ingoimpregnant for a little while. i attempted something i shouldnt have, (dm me about it—theyre open). i have been sitting my chair for the past hour or two staring at sheets of paper unable to pick up a pencil and even draw to help cope and work on something for the blog. i was abused a couple hours ago, i cant really do anything right now anyways my body is in pain. deeply apologies for this abrupt stop and vent dumps, i just need to get this stuff out there and hopefully have someone to talk to if anyone sees this ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ i lied about everything. i need to vent, but that one person i just blocked has my tumblr notes on i dont want them to talk behind my back and make me the bad guy again. dms are open if you want to know more or try and comfort me. im seriously going to relapse, i cant do this again. i cant deal with this again. ]

[ ooc :: sorry for the lack of work done here recently. ive been getting very upset and sad as of late, with no motivation either. i unfortunately will not be posting anything for this year’s valentines. im dogsitting right now as im posting this, so im unable to get any art done as well. when this is done, ill see if i have any ideas or anything to post ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ ooc :: sorry for the lack of work done here recently. ive been getting very upset and sad as of late, with no motivation either. i unfortunately will not be posting anything for this year’s valentines. im dogsitting right now as im posting this, so im unable to get any art done as well. when this is done, ill see if i have any ideas or anything to post ]

[thespiritofaconductor]

To Emmet: "Emmeeeeeet! I'm baaaack. I know I've been gone awhile (I had no idea what to type), buuuut I'm back now! I see that you cleaned up a bit! Let me help you, you cutie potato!"

*she chuckled as she stood in front of him with an exited grin on her face. She looked past his shoulder where ingo was. Her smile softened.*

"Ingo is still here, y'know.... closer then, you might think. ANYWAYS I can fix some of the cracks with ✨️magic✨️"

*she snapped her finger and some cracks on the nearby windows disappeared.*

"Love you, pookies🖤🤍"

(( The 'pookies' is intentionally as in, I mean both of them))

[ SOOO SORRY FOR THE LONG DELAY, I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO ANSWER THIS THE DAY ITBWAS SWNR😭)

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— ▿ Hi! Yes, I have cleaned around. I gained motivated to get up and clean up a bit!

… … …

— ▿ Oh! Thank you, for that, I suppose…! Much appreciated!

[thespiritofaconductor]

— ▿ I often feel his presence still with me…

— ▿ It is quite motivating.

— ▿ I know he wouldn’t want our subway to go downhill, over a single mistake. I will bring it back, even if it is changed.

— ▿ But im wondering, did Ingo move on, or is he trapped?

— ▿ I cannot let my emotions get to me! Nope!

— ▿ I have gotten the station a bit more cleaned than before… I just need to figure out how to fix up the minor damages to the place.. Then I will reopen it and see how that goes…

[thespiritofaconductor]

— ▿ I have gotten the station a bit more cleaned than before… I just need to figure out how to fix up the minor damages to the place.. Then I will reopen it and see how that goes…

[thespiritofaconductor]

[ ooc running outta ideas, but i do have an art piece or two on the way ]