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#Ingo and Emmet reunite
dragonofthedepths · 2 years
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YOU WEAR BLACK TO FUNERALS 19.5.22
Ingo is dropped back into his own time and unknowingly wanders into his own funeral. Everyone keeps stopping him and offering their condolences, saying how sorry they are for his loss, and Ingo is getting increasingly confused.
But, well...
While Ingo's been gone Emmet has not been coping well, stress and grief piling up and pulling at the coners of his lips until it is no longer uncommon to see the younger Subway Boss frowning anymore. And Ingo has been practicing volume control while in Hisui, in order to avoid causing avalanches, or alerting wild pokémon… or just plain scaring the living daylights out of his clanmates.
Honestly everyone just assumed Emmet's idea of black formalwear is a black version of his subway uniform…
No one realizes what's going on until Elesa catches Ingo trying to sneak out and drags him back to a quite room to prepare, because she opens the door to find Emmet already inside.
Day (342/100) of my #infinitedaysofwriting @the-wip-project
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nell0-0 · 7 months
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It's been some time since I drew anything for this AU, I missed it ^^
Closer look below the cut!
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keksflunsch · 1 month
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Ah, another old picture x'D Gosh, I might need to redo that one. I lost my file somewhere inbetween and the quality is low as hell because of that.
BUT this is also the cover of the Oneshot I wrote about Warden Ingo returning to Modern Nimbasa.
If you are interested, here is the link to the english version:
And the german version:
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hoofpeet · 1 year
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I know Gligar is supposed to be a vampire bat but uhm. What if it was a sugarglider
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achjira · 1 month
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WiP c: I gotta have Darcy comfort them for me ngl
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lobsessed-fanl · 17 days
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Hole In One
Read on A03: Hole In One
Description: Ingo returns home and falls into his casket at his own funeral.
Or read under the cut!
Emmet had woken up to that dreaded morning. Well, technically afternoon, he didn’t wake up until 1pm. Today was the day that Ingo’s funeral was taking place. Emmet got up and put on his uniform. It was the same thing Ingo wore when he disappeared anyways. 
He grabbed all of their pokemon and grabbed a granola bar to eat on his way to Drayden’s. He couldn’t stomach much more anyways.
He called his taxi. They arrived right on schedule. Emmet got inside the much to small vehicle. It was sad that Drayden’s house was much to far away from any subway station to walk. But it would make due. 
He arrived and was greeted by Drayden’s bone crushing hug. Drayden was in a black suit. Iris was already there, and Elesa was on her way. 
Once Elesa arrived they would prepare for the funeral. Elesa helped make sure everyone looked nice, and scolded Emmet for wearing his uniform to which Emmet replied was his exoskeleton as usual. Elesa sighed but accepted it, knowing that Emmet was too stubborn to wear anything else. 
Emmet tried to smile, but he couldn’t. No matter how hard he tried. The only thing he had was a sad, straight face. 
Eventually they got in the car to go to the funeral. The casket would be empty, there was no body of Ingo’s to be found. 
Once they arrived they met up with Clay, some of the older Depot Agents that have been around since Ingo was there, and a few of the other gym leaders. But Emmet didn’t talk at all. He couldn’t bring himself to say anything. He simply stared at the empty coffin while tears ran down his cheeks.
Eventually they brought the coffin outside, where a 6ft hole was dug. They rested the empty coffin on the ground as a slideshow played about Ingo’s life, which also included Emmet’s life. Eventually the slideshow ended. They had 20 more minutes until they buried the coffin.
Most of them gathered around the coffin. Most of them were crying a bit. Emmet especially, tears uncontrollably flowing down his face, dripping into the empty coffin like rain. 
Emmet closed his eyes, tired and sad, he couldn’t help but picture his twin brother's body lying in the coffin. 
Suddenly, there was a wishh sound, then the sound of something large landing in the coffin. Emmet could hear many people gasp before he had the chance to open his eyes. 
Once he did. He saw him. Ingo. Coat torn and in a weird hoodie. Even a small beard. Emmet was confused. 
“Grugh… hrm… did I make it? I didn’t crash anything did I? That would be rude of me. I apologize-… You. I know you. You’re- your name is- is- Em- Emmet? Yes! You are Emmet! Emmet!” Ingo exclaimed as he got up, standing in the coffin and hugged Emmet tightly. The others stood there, still confused. Emmet couldn’t help but cry into his older brother’s shoulder as he hugged him back just as tightly, scared to lose him again. 
“… did I land in a wooden box? This is a-… a coffin, right?” Ingo asked. 
“Yup. It- it was- your’s…” Emmet replied sheepishly. It was slightly awkward. 
“Uhm… hole in one?” Iris said sheepishly, trying to bring a little bit of humour to the situation. Ingo of course bursted into a fit of laughter.
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oleanteri · 2 years
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I'm celebrating for finally having them both in pokemon masters!! :D
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nettlesketches · 7 days
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standee from @agent-gladhand came in just the other day- so cute but also sad lol, love it so much!!
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ghostypetrainer · 1 year
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Ingo and Emmet have a fight.
Just because they’re close, it doesn’t mean they never fight. It’s normal. This is a big one, but it’s still normal. They leave Gear Station angry at each other and go their separate ways for the night, but the Depot Agents who witnessed the blow-up expect they’ll apologize to each other tomorrow morning, like they always do.
Instead when Ingo comes in the next morning, he’s out of uniform. That’s strange. He enters the office he shares with Emmet, and a few minutes later, he leaves again- leaving the station entirely. After a few minutes, someone thinks to check in with Boss Emmet... only to find him nearly despondent.
Ingo quit. Ingo is leaving.
No one can quite understand what happened. But one thing becomes increasingly clear over the next few days- Ingo is gone. Someone saw him at the Nimbasa City Airport, booking a ticket to Sinnoh. He doesn’t respond to calls or texts.
Emmet is understandably devastated. He knew they’d fought, but he thought they’d make up like usual... but this was apparently the final straw for Ingo. It was as if he’d had all of his anxieties thrown in his face- that he was too clingy, that he was holding Ingo back. That maybe their closeness was one-sided.
But the thing that devastates the most, even more than the awful things Ingo said to him, is when he checks their shared PC box weeks later, and realizes Ingo’s Pokemon are there, save for Chandelure. He didn’t even bring them with him, he just shoved them in the battle box. They’d been in there for weeks, and he’d never even noticed.
But life moves on. It has to. Emmet is the only Subway Boss now. There’s no more multi-line, but he keeps up both the Doubles and the Singles line. He gets back to a new normal. He learns to deal with the empty place by his side.
He never expects to see Ingo again.
He never expects to learn that the person who left that day wasn’t even Ingo.
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sublimemintandmango · 2 years
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I think he should be allowed to have worse memory than Ingo, as a treat.
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dragonofthedepths · 2 years
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Volo makes a mistake 1.5.22
Emmet has been looking verrry hard for Ingo. His brother has been missing for several years now, and he is desperate for absolutely any leads he can find. Which is why when he is approached by a blond man who calls himself Volo and claims to have information on Ingo’s dissapearance, he agrees to meet him in one of Unova’s more secluded parks.
It takes Emmet several attempts to successfully shake Elesa as he makes his way to the meeting, so he is hoping it is worth it. Volo certainly looks confident when he arrives, which is good because Emmet does not think he take another dead end. However Volo does not even manage to get a single word out before they are interrupted.
“VOLO!!!!”
The thing about Ingo is that he is loud, not because he’s shouting but because he simply is. That means that when he actually bellows, approximately all of Nimbasa city is aware of it, and the people nearby him are at risk of temporarily loosing their hearing. So when he suddenly rockets into the park, aiming for Volo with murder in his eyes and in his voice, it makes a scene.
“I AM NOT GOING TO LET YOU KILL MY LITTLE BROTHER!!!!!”
Volo screams and releases all his pokémon at once. Ingo releases his pokémon in response and then leaps right past them to go for Volo’s throat.
Emmet only distantly registers that his life was apparently in danger. It’s a little drowned out by the sheer overwhelming fact that Ingo is back. (And succesfully throwing Volo through a tree, both sets of pokémon keeping eachother distracted from interfearing as they tussle just as fiercely as their trainers.)
Day (326/100) of my #∞daysofwriting @the-wip-project
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nell0-0 · 2 years
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Emmetober day 20: Cart
Have a ginkgo guild Emmet! :) 
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paopuichiiban · 2 years
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Let them be happy, Game Freak </3
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hoofpeet · 2 years
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A little look at the sorta post-reunion endgame era of the replacement Ingo timeline.. +expanding a bit on the thing . I really like stories where characters go through life changing experiences and, at the end of whatever journey or whtv they've been on, ultimately have to make peace with the fact that they've grown into different people and can never really. go back to how they were before.
+But it also adds a kinda bittersweet thing to Sugar & Spice effectively becoming a living memory of how Ingo & Emmet were in their youth
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madd-nix · 9 months
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Reuniting, Better Late Than Never
Chapter 4
Woo! Adhd finally gave me some motivation to write again! Sorry for the delay and for a shorter chapter, but I have big plans for the upcoming chapter. So I hope you enjoy, and thank you for still following this story!
Links: Whole work on AO3, Chapter 1 on tumblr, Chapter 2 on tumblr, Chapter 3 on tumblr
Words: 1,692
Rating: PG (ask to tag)
Emmet had gone about his day the same as he always did now. He woke up, fed his and Ingo's pokemon, made himself coffee and some breakfast, then got dressed for work. Once he was ready, he selected six pokemon to take with him for battles, making sure to change it up each day so every member of their teams got a chance to battle at some point. He then left some toys and treats around the apartment to entertain the others before leaving for the station.
Once at work, he went about his day as usual. In the morning, his job typically meant he was monitoring the movement of the trains and making sure they ran on schedule, taking care of any paperwork and making new schedules for all the employees, and occasionally dealing with rude or annoying passengers when they demanded to speak with someone higher up. He always hated that part of the job. Luckily, it was a rare occasion.
After lunch break, it was time to head to the Battle Subway. Since Ingo's disappearance, he alternated between the singles and doubles lines, with the multi lines being on an indefinite hiatus. Today he was scheduled for the singles line.
As he left his office to go to the Battle Subway platform, he heard a familiar voice.
"Emmet! Emmet, hold on!"
Emmet turned to see Clay, marching towards him and waving frantically.
"I am Emmet. I am due to head to the Battle Subway. Is everything alright?"
"Postpone the Battle Subway, son. I've got somethin' more important for ya," Clay said as he adjusted his hat and took out his cell phone.
"More important?" Emmet asked. He then realized what Clay might be talking about. His breathing hitched and his eyes widened.
"Yer a smart kid. You know what I'm talking about already, dont'cha?"
"Clay. Please do not lie. This is about Ingo, isn't it?" Emmet's voice was shaky as he spoke.
"It is. He's over in Sinnoh with my granddad. You wanna talk to him?" Clay held up his phone.
Emmet nodded, but then remembered the Battle Subway. He held up a finger to signal to Clay to hold on, then lifted up his radio to connect with his coworkers.
"I am Emmet. I will be unable to board the Battle Subway. Family emergency. Please inform the challengers. Thank you." With that, he motioned for Clay to follow him.
"To my office. More private."
Together, they walked to Emmet's office. Emmet closes and locks the door, then sits at his desk after pulling out a chair for Clay.
"Are ya ready?" Clay asked as he pulled up his grandfather's contact number on his phone.
Emmet nodded. This would be the first time he'd get to talk to his brother in five years. Because of who Clay's grandfather was, Emmet had known where and when Ingo was located since shortly after he initially went missing. So it was only a matter of time until he returned. And now it was finally happening.
Clay dialed the number and listened as the phone rang. From where he sat, Emmet could just hear Clay's side of the conversation.
"...Hey Granddad...... Yup, I got him here......... Yeah, I'll hand him the phone."
With that, Clay held out the phone to Emmet. Shakily, Emmet took it.
"......Hello?" Emmet's voice was quieter than he meant for it to be, but luckily, the person on the other side was able to hear him regardless.
"Emmet? Emmet, is that you?" Ingo. That was definitely Ingo. Same loud voice, laced with so many emotions. Excitement, joy, nervousness, and slight worry.
"Ingo! Ingo, it's really you! I am Emmet, and I am so verrrrrry happy to hear your voice!" Emmet could feel tears prickling the corners of his eyes. His brother was really back!
"Emmet! Emmet, I-I can't believe it's really you! I've missed you so much!" On the other end, Emmet could hear the faint sounds of moving and footsteps, so he guessed that Ingo was moving now as they talked.
"I have missed you too! Clay told me where you were, and that you were in the past, but I still missed you! Wait. Do you still have amnesia?" Emmet asked.
"I... I do," Ingo admitted. "I am slowly remembering some things, but I know there are still many tracks that are missing and disconnected. But I remembered you! Even while still in Hisui, I could remember a man who looked like me! I remembered that you were someone important to me! I just couldn't remember exactly who you were, but I still knew that I missed you!"
Emmet placed his free hand - the one not holding the phone - on his thigh and squeezed to ground himself. He could not let his emotions overtake him. He couldn't risk losing his ability to speak, even temporarily, since he couldn't use sign language over phone like this. And he knew that whenever he got overstimulated or overly emotional, speaking became harder for him. But squeezing his leg helped. It was something to focus on other than the emotions flooding his brain. He took a deep breath and focused on what he wanted to say next.
".....Emmet?" Ingo's voice sounded a bit worried. Was he taking too long?
"Here. One minute," was all he could get out. Luckily, that was enough for Ingo.
"Take your time, Emmet. I'm not hanging up. Just breathe."
Emmet nodded, even though he knew Ingo wouldn't be able to see it. He focused on his breathing and running the words through his head. He kept squeezing his leg and he started tapping his other foot to add something else to ground himself. Eventually, he felt ready to speak again.
"I am Emmet. I will help you regain your memories. I promise. And I cannot wait to see you. I love you, Ingo. I am so verrrrrry glad you are back!"
"I'm glad to be back! And of course, I love you too, Emmet!" Ingo said, and Emmet could practically hear the smile on his brother's face. There was also a sniffle on the other end, meaning that Ingo was getting emotional over all of this too.
"Look, I really want to talk with you more, but I don't know if a phone conversation is the best way to do it. Clay said he can bring you over here to Sinnoh. Can we talk more then?"
Emmet was so glad that his brother understood what was happening. Even with amnesia, his brother seemed to remember his issues with speaking when he got overly emotional or stimulated. And Emmet wondered if Ingo was also doing this for his own sake. Growing up, Ingo had always been able to tolerate more compared to his brother, and it took him longer to fall into nonverbal spells. But it still happened, and Emmet wondered if Ingo was starting to reach his limit. They were both semi-verbal after all. At least they could sign to each other when they'd finally get to meet up.
"Yup. We can talk more then. I will get ready to leave. See you soon, Ingo."
"See you soon, Emmet."
The phone line went dead as the twins both hung up. Emmet handed the phone back to Clay.
"You doin' alright, son?" he asked.
Emmet nodded and wiped at his eyes. He then held up his hands to sign.
"I am okay. Just tired. But happy," he signed with a tired smile.
"I'll call Skyla and get her to start up the plane," Clay said. "I should also call up Drayden, Iris, and Elesa. Let 'em know about Ingo. In the meantime, why don't you go home? Maybe pack some stuff and relax a bit. I'll let ya know when we're planning to leave."
Emmet nodded and signed "thank you" before getting himself to stand. He'd have to let someone know he'd be leaving for the day.
He and Clay went their separate ways, then Emmet found a depot agent and informed them he would be leaving for the day. Luckily, they didn't ask for details, and Emmet was free to leave. Soon, he'd be home, packing and waiting to go see Ingo. Finally, they'd be a two car train again.
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Ingo had stepped outside during his phone call with Emmet. It just felt weird to have such a conversation in front of others like that. So now, he stood outside Lian's house, holding Lian's phone as he wiped away his tears. He couldn't believe it. He'd soon get to see his brother again, after just barely remembering him for five years.
He took another moment to compose himself, then he walked back inside. He handed Lian his phone back.
"Thank you, Lian," he said, his voice still slightly shaky and quiet.
"You're welcome, Ingo. But are you doin' alright?" Lian asked as he pocketed his phone.
"Yeah, I'm alright," Ingo said with a nod. He took a seat on the couch again. "I am glad I got to speak with Emmet, and he will be coming to Sinnoh soon. I suppose I'm just a bit emotionally drained."
"Understandable," Sabi said.
"Yeah, that's kinda how I felt when I saw Mom again," Dawn added. "And honestly, it's how I've been feeling these past few days getting to see Rei and Lian and Sabi again too."
"Heh, in that case, why don't we relax a bit with some TV?" Lian suggested.
Ingo nodded, happy for a fun, mindless activity.
"Maybe we can put on a movie?" Johanna suggested.
"Oh yeah, are there any movies we missed out on?" Dawn asked.
"Let's see what I got," Lian said as his Geodude floated over, carrying the remote to him.
Ingo didn't care what they put on. He was just glad for a chance to relax and not have to think. He leaned back into the couch as Lian switched through channels and Dawn, Johanna, and Sabi all discussed movie options. Lian's little Archen flew over to his lap once more, and Ingo absentmindedly ran his fingers through its fur, helping to ground him after such an emotional day.
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eggbabey · 2 years
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DO NOT SEPARATE THEM
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