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spicyicetea · 4 months
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So I was minding my business earlier, scrolling on the submas x reader tag and I stumbled upon @yanban-san 's eldritch submas au, It's really well written you should go read their posts, I'll link some of them at the bottom. It reminded me of an old drawing I never finished based on their au so i decided to redo it. I was really bored earlier. Not really a disclaimer but disclaimer i guess, I tend to give a design for whatever Y/N im writing for, a very basic one but one that makes it easier for me to draw them interacting with other characters. Also, although I was inspired by their Eldritch Submas stuff this isn't intended to be the Y/N from it. I'm totally not already planning some stories/ imagines based on their Au but different because I don't like stepping on toes- Anyways! Enjoy :)
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I did have how I picture Ingo and Emmett from this AU but... ITS GONE- I don't know what happened but I've lost the file. Oh and Arceus is the phone, I forgot to clarify that.
Anyway, as I promised here is my favourite Eldrich fic they've done It has some tasty angst and down bad Y/N shenanigans kinda.
Why must you be so talented Yanban-San. It’s not fair, how dare you be so goddamn good. Oh and hi again I’m still obsessed with your work.
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Hii! I'm back again! 💖
I love when the twins get all jealous and protective of their darling, but I think there's some great potential with darling getting jealous in return too! Its silly and irrational, because they're her bosses. But there's a tug inside her heart every time she sees them with someone else, even if can't even begin to understand why she feels that way (it's totally a soulmate thing).
She can't say anything, bc they're her bosses and it's wayy out of line, but they'd figure it out eventually - either from listening in to chats with Elesa or from watching the way she acted.
Do you think they'd try and clear the air immediately and shut down the advances in front of her? Or would they let her stew away in it just a bit? Either way, I'm sure they'd be tickled their darling is experiencing even a taste of what they usually feel (and maybe hopeful that this could be the start of something more!)
-Scale Anon
Oh boy No beta time :D
Tags: Mostly Fluff, little possessive/jealous behavior, AFAB reader, Demon/Monster AU, very mild/slight NSFW mentions
As Darling falls more and more in love with her bosses, desperately trying to deny it to herself, she would absolutely get hit by her own emotions hard, no matter what she tried to do.
Ingo and Emmet are jealous, driven more jealous every time Darling tries to put aside her unprofessional and totally inappropriate feelings by trying to ask someone, anyone else out- Vain attempts to get over her infatuation with her beloved bosses.
Of course, she feels nervous and jealous and strangely pained when she has to watch her bosses have happy interactions with fans or trainers- Emmet and Ingo are encouraging and kind to trainers they have to fight on the Subway, but very stiff about doing so. Darling doesn't exactly see this, and- Especially when a fan grabs one of them for a hug and photo, or, on a rare occasion, tries to smooch one of them? All she hears is Emmet flirting with them, hearing the "come visit the Station again sometime!" As a statement filled with double meanings-
Her face turns bright red with blush and terror, her stomach churning. And yet, the way they act disgusted afterwards... It makes her feel a terrible wave of relief, and also a terrible wave of a shame and guilt, thinking how they'd probably be disgusted if they knew what she was thinking about them- The dreams she'd had, the fantasies she'd indulged in... She knows she's being irrational, and she's trying to keep it together, but- It's difficult. Her infatuation grows worse by the day, feeling the terrible tugging on her heartstrings. She doesn't just picture Ingo and Emmet ravaging her, she pictures waking up beside them, just being held in their arms, leaning against them on a picnic... Oh no. The infatuation's gone domestic.
I think Darling would also get the absolutely wrong idea about their relationship with Elesa as well.
All the times Darling has seen Elesa heading into- and out of- her bosses' office?
Her heart practically breaks right then and there. Putting two and two together, especially as she recalls the awkward first time meeting with Elesa in their office. The way she acted so odd, like she was hiding something...
Asking Elesa about her relationship with the Subway Bosses makes her flustered- Elesa isn't sure what to say to how she became the resident matchmaker for the two demons, her thoughts drifting back to the long nights thinking Emmet was going to pop out of her wall and murder her- But her nervousness makes Darling's suspicions a hundred times worse. Of course. Of course. Elesa is clearly their girlfriend. And why not? She's beautiful- A celebrity, a gym leader, a perfect woman- Certainly, everything they could ever want.
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Elesa put down her drink at the coffee shop. She'd switched to tea, as the extra caffeine was putting a little too much pep in her step, especially when battling. She'd called you like she normally did, asking if you wanted to go out for coffee- and you responded yes, for the first time in almost two weeks. The Station Masters had even questioned you sudden avoidance of her- Had Elesa made you uncomfortable, somehow...? Oh, if she had...
She drank her tea nervously, waiting for you to arrive, watching patrons come and go as they ordered and received their beverages- Taking note of interesting sounding combinations. What else was she to do? The weather outside looked pleasant- Hot, but a wild breeze was gusting through Nimbasa, providing much needed cooling to the city. The frigid A/C in the coffee shop wasn't near enough to calm Elesa down, though.
She barely noticed as the door swung open, the tell tale ringing of the coffee shop's bells announcing the arrival of another customer.
You.
Elesa waved you over, smiling brightly, and you sat down, tentatively. Elesa noticed the furtive glance you stole, the tense smile you gave her- "How's it going?" She asked, sipping her almost-empty-tea cup. Playing dumb.
"It-It's going well, I suppose." You answered honestly. "Haven't had any luck with any of the dates I've tried going on." "Oh no! It hasn't been too bad, I hope?" You shook your head. Except it had been... pretty bad. It seemed every person who you tried to meet suddenly ghosted you, or found someone else-
Elesa shrugged, listening to your woes. "Those people sound like jerks, in all honesty... I'm sure you'll find someone eventually, though. It can be tough..."
"What about yourself, Elesa?" You took your iced coffee in hand, sipping from it nervously.
"Oh, you mean- Dating?" She asked quizzically.
"Yeah."
Her hands fiddled with the edges of her hair nervously. "It's uh- Oh, you know- It's been... You know. Being a Gym Leader- and a bit of a celebrity, it's hard. Most people have ideas about how I'm supposed to act, you know? And when they get to know me- They find out I'm different from what they expected. Or, some crazy fan will try to ask me out. Happens alll the time. Though I can spot them real quick- I've got Luxray vision for them now."
"Uh-huh." You watched as she- nervously- took the empty cup in front of her and pretended to sip from it.
There really was no use Swanna-stepping around the question, was there?
"Elesa... I really hate to ask you this, but-" You began. Elesa's cup went down, hanging on your words. What Sinnoh-forsaken request or headache-inducing question were you going to ask next...?
"You... and... the Station Masters..."
Oh no-
"Are you guys dating?" Your table fell silent, Elesa staring ahead like a deerling caught in the headlights of an 18-wheeled semi truck barreling down the Castelia Connector. Her mouth fell open, as though she were about to object, but no sound came out. Oh no. Perhaps you hit the nail on the head-
"What?"
You fidgeted nervously at her incredulousness.
"It's just, I see you come by Gear Station pretty frequently, and- Jackie always lets you back to their office... And I've seen you come in and out of there more than a few times- And I've even heard Ingo call you over a couple times and I know it's not really my place to ask, but it's been bothering me but I don't want you to think I'm judging you or make you uncomfortable I was just-"
"Hold on, Hold on there a second!" Elesa sputtered- Arceus Above she needed more tea-
"Oh- uh, er, Sorry-"
She coughed a few times, composing herself. "I'm not- We're not- No- I visit them purely on business. Absolutely not, goodness- I would never date either of those two, oh my gosh-"
"Are- Are you sure? Because- I really don't mind, I'll keep it a secret if you need me to!"
"Look- Absolutely not. They are not my type. Nope, No, Nada, Never. Not for me. I'd sooner ask Clay out."
Now it was your turn to choke on your coffee. "Gym leader Clay?"
"The very same. Man with the Chaps. Man with zero fashion sense, who wears the turquoise chaps. Man nearly three times my age with the chaps-"
"Oh thank Sinnoh!" You clapped your hands together, stifling back the slightest hint of a snicker at Elesa's obvious displeasure at being reminded of Gym Leader Clay's er, outfit- and-
"That's- a good thing...?" Elesa asked. And a smile dawned on her face.
Oh no. You hadn't meant to be so enthusiastic upon learning that they weren't dating-
You blushed. Oops.
Elesa smirked. "You... You like the Subway Bosses, don't you?"
"Wa- We-Well- Kind... of?"
"Kind of?" She raised an eyebrow.
You turned bashful. "I- I've mentioned it before, just a little bit... but... I do have a smidgen of a crush on them."
Elesa watched as the flowers outside the cafe suddenly sprung to vigorous life- blooming and growing far too big for this time of year and bending immediately in the vicious breeze outside. "So you do like them. And you were nervous that... I was dating them?"
"W-Well... Not quite nervous you were dating them, er- well, I guess so...? But I- It's not like I'm going to ask them out or anything, it's just-"
"Why not ask them out?"
Your words faltered- Did Elesa really not know why...?
"E-Elesa, look at them! They're the Station Masters of the Unovan Transit System! They're famous pokemon trainers, they're also my bosses, they've got a million other women and men flocking for the opportunity just to meet them- Why would they even bother with one of their Depot Agents?"
Those were, by your point of view, perfectly acceptable reasons not to ask them out- And yes, they normally would be- But not to Elesa.
"Well, for starters, they've called you cute to my face before." She answered point blankly.
You'd been blushing before- Now you were truly beet red. No- No, why did Elesa have to say that? You were so hoping to get over your infatuation, not make it worse- Not give it the hope for it to become reality-!
"They've called you cute, they specifically asked for you to be the one to deliver documents to their office... They try to have lunch with you..."
"N-Nonsense, that's just- I mean, Emmet called Agent Shuusan cute the other day too!" Shuusan being one of your coworkers- One of the shortest and smallest of the Depot Agents, you'd almost thought him a child- Only for him to angrily show you his I.D, standing on tip toes to wave it in your face and prove that no, Emmet and Ingo were not violating Child Labor Laws and that he was, in fact, a 22 year old man. Who was barely five feet tall. He stopped shaving to prove it, giving his baby-face a comical appearance, but certianly making him look older. "-Besides, they have meals with the other Depot Agents all the time... and I'm still a junior Agent. I don't drive any trains, I'm not an electrician or an engineer, I'm still- I'm just a paper pusher for the most part- Why else would I be having to run back and forth between their office to bring them whatever they need? The other Agents are all doing actual work while I'm still in training! I mean, granted- I'm- almost ready to start actual conductor training, but-"
Elesa sighed.
"-And not to mention, they- They're always so friendly with some of the trainers who come to fight them..."
Your head fell as you stirred your coffee-
"Wait a minute." Elesa interjected, "Are you saying- You're jealous of them talking to other trainers?"
Your gaze shot up. "A-absolutely not! It's just- Sometimes a trainer tries to hug them, or flirts with them- And- It's so dumb, it's so idiotic, but- I... I feel horrible and so guilty for feeling so sick when I see them so close with other people- I don't think it's jealousy- I'm just- Really anxious that... They'll find someone. Or one of them will find someone. And- If they knew- If they knew I felt this way-"
You took a deep breath. "They'd probably fire me..."
Elesa shook her head. "No, no I don't think they would! Emmet and Ingo care far too much about you to ever think that, dear-"
"It- It's alright, Elesa. I'm sorry for burdening you with that. It's just a stupid little infatuation of mine. It's- It's really nothing. I'll be over it soon enough." You grabbed one of the cafe's menus off your table.
"I'd like to move on, if that's alright-? I'm going to order a muffin."
No, No you really should keep going with this line of talking it's the most progress she's made with you in months-
But as Elesa rubbed her temples- On second thought, maybe taking a break from the discussion would help a little bit.
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"How in the name of Hell- Did she ever, ever arrive at such a conclusion?" Emmet hissed, angrily pacing in his and his brother's office. Elesa was sitting across from him and Ingo- Between the two, it was impossible to tell who looked more pained. Emmet turned his face towards Elesa, studying her intently for a second- Before backing off, his abnormally long tongue extending as he made a disgusted face. "Absolutely not. I do not like Miss Elesa. How. How did our sweet, dearest Darling ever come to think we liked you?"
"-Not to say we do not like you, Miss Elesa- As friends, of course-" Ingo interjected.
"...Of course." Elesa dryly returned. She was used to having vague insults hurled at her by the twins at this point-
"And we do not like it either when those cretins touch us without permission-! I tell them off immediately and tell them to never come back to our Subway! How has Darling missed that...?"
"...Honestly if she saw it from afar she probably didn't hear you guys admonishing your fans..."
"Ingo, new rule. We do not let them touch us. Understood?"
"Of course."
Elesa was quick to catch on, alarm bells ringing in her ears. "How are you two implementing that rule." She asked- No, demanded to know.
Ingo thought for a minute. "Simple. We can easily predict their movements- And simply back away-"
"Or break their hands for daring to touch us-"
"...That will be for extreme cases."
"No, you really shouldn't-"
The debate continued back and forth for some time still- Emmet really couldn't just even use a Joltik to electrocute their hands? No? Yes? No. But it would be entertaining- Still no. Emmet sighed. "Remember. You two are trying to be normal humans! Normal humans don't cut off each other's hands for touching them!" Emmet's hand curled up, his fingers pulled tight in a clawed position. "Then maybe I should stop acting so much like a normal human. I'm best we could win our Dearest's affections even if we were less human." "Absolutely not! You're not going to get anyone's affection if you remove their extremities!"
Emmet sat down at his desk- A massive spider crawling onto his lap. "I've earned someone's affection at least," He spat back, petting the head of his beloved spider, curling around him affectionately. "...Do you think our Sweetheart would fall in love with us if they were a spider? I would certainly love them even if they were a spider." He puffed up, hugging his Galvantula tighter. "I would love darling verrrry much. I know how to take care of spiders now."
"I think our Darling does, er- Prefer being human, I think, Brother." Ingo interjected, eying the look of terror on Elesa's face.
He adjusted his tie, sighing as he stood up. "As for now, however- We- We really should continue this discussion later." He noted, looking at the watch on his wrist. Elesa jumped up. "But-" "No buts, Miss Elesa. You have your duties to attend to, as we have ours. We shall not be turning anyone into spiders," He added, glaring down at his brother, who sheepishly ignored his glare and continued playing with the giant arachnid. "It was just a joke, brother. You're verrry mean."
Ingo looked back at Elesa. "Very well. Now, Miss Elesa?" He offered her his hand, and she sighed, taking it. He pulled her aggressively towards him and-
She was standing in front of her gym, almost tripping over her own feet from the force of Ingo pulling her.
"Those two..." She grumbled, flicking back her hair as she righted herself. Well. If she started having coffee with a spider, she'd have some choice words to share with them- And probably a very miserable looking Galvantula to shove in their face.
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The twins were curious now- You'd admitted to being, at the very least, infatuated with them- And you felt how they felt, watching you flirt and talk with others when you went out- Jealousy. A sickening and powerful emotion, they knew. Ingo considered using it against you- But- The thought of attempting to feign interest in another human? He recoiled at the thought, his shadows around him reflexively scratching at the discomfort. It made him uncomfortable enough to approach you, desperate to assuage himself-
And you almost didn't notice your boss silently moving behind you- claws flexing, borderline outstretching- and wanting to grab at you. Jealousy may have been a sinister emotion, but obsession- posessive obsession- The beast that consumed the twin demons was far more terrifying. How easy it would be, Ingo thought, looking at how small and delicate you were- To just grab you, daze you, delude you, mark you up, pin you down, wrap you in the coils of his tail, in the grasps of his shadows-
And suddenly you jumped in horror as you turned your head- Noticing the dark shadow behind you.
"Good Arceus! Ingo-! Er, Sir! Station Master Sir! I'm so sorry, you gave me an awful fright there- I don't know how I didn't hear you behind me, goodness-"
You clutched at your heart, thudding in your chest from your sudden panic- Ingo could hear it plainly, and he'd already returned to normal by the time you looked at him. Had he really just-
"Er, is there anything- I can do for you, Sir?"
"Ah, er, No, no- You're good. My apologies for frightening you there, Miss. Are you alright?"
"O-Of course, Sir!" You took several deep breaths, Ingo offering you his arm to lean against.
"How goes your day?" He asked, after you had sufficiently calmed down.
"G-good, Sir. I delivered those work orders to Emmet like Agent Jackie told me to."
"Good." Ingo remarked, turning his attention down the hallway you were both standing in- Before looking back at you.
"You know, it is quite nice having you to run around for us. I'm sorry you've been stuck doing secretarial work for so long..."
"What? Oh, I don't mind Sir! I understand, training takes a while..."
"It's partially our fault, truly." Ingo apologized, before continuing on.
"-However, instead of continuing with such menial tasks... we'd like to ask you to accompany us on some other charges we must attend to. It's about time- You could begin learning about electrical system management, or perhaps- Becoming a conductor yourself. Of course, you'll still be expected to attend to maintenance- We all are, after all."
Ingo continued on, shifting himself down to your height. "What do you say to embarking with us for such assignments? You'll have the Depot Agents from time to time, but... Emmet and I must also attend to routine maintenance. We would be more than happy to train you on occasion."
You were wide-eyed- A little too surprised by your bosses' words. "I-I'd love that, Sir. But-"
Ingo clapped his hands together with such force it startled you. "Wonderful!" His voice becoming louder- "I shall inform Emmet immediately. You'll begin with us tomorrow morning."
And with that he turned away, walking off- Silently and secretly thrilled. They would be with you even more now-!
You blushed- Unsure what to make of the conversation that had just transpired.
But no matter- Now you'd be working and training alongside the Subway Bosses. Your poor heart thudded happily in your chest. More opportunities to indulge your wishes- Your dreams- That maybe, just maybe- The Subway Bosses really did- Truly-
Like you?
But only just a little bit, of course.
You breathed heavily, still a little shocked at how Ingo had snuck up on you-
In fact. How had he done that?
You knew you'd been alone in the hall- You'd looked around you only a second ago-
How did he do that, you wondered?
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 1 year
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{Demon bride au: Y/n wakes up on an altar with cultists all standing around her.]
Y/n, struggles with the binds: The fuck is this? {Date’s name}?! where are you, what happening?! (One of the cultists cuts her hand.) OW!
Cultist leader: Now we will start the ceremony, oh forces of the void hear my voice (a portal opens soon as they spill Y/n’s blood on glowing stone) 
Y/n: W-What is that? what did you do???
Cultist leader: We your fellow servants offer you this virgin Mareep-- 
Y/n, interrupting: Hold up, Hold up! …Virgin? Who the fuck said I was virgin?
{Awkward silence.}
Cultist leader:...….Pardon?
Y/n: I’m. Not. A. Virgin.
Cultist leader: {D/n}! You said she was virgin!
Cultist: She is, she’s Asexual!
{The other cultists groan and face palm.]
Y/n: Yes, I’m ace. But that doesn’t mean I’ve never had sex before!
{While everyone’s yelling at [Date’s name] no one notices the portal becoming unstable until Y/n is sucked in.]
Cultists: ....Shit!
[cut to the hell’s welcome gate station where the twin guards, Ingo and Emmet wait for the next train of souls to arrive.]
Ingo: Another one stood me up last night, Emmet, what’s wrong with me?
Emmet: Nothing brother, people just don’t know a good thing when they see it. you’ll find the person who does someday.
Ingo: Well I don’t want it to be someday. I wish that person would appear to me now!
{As if on cue the portal opens up in the sky and an unconscious Y/n falls out of it into Ingo’s arms. The twins stare down at the knocked out human stunned, then back up at the sky.]
Emmet: Quick Ingo! Now wish for donut rain!
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Gargoyle! Ingo x [F]Reader
please check out my main account for more family friendly stories: @harveyb-wabbit92
🔞Minors DNI, MATURE THEMES AHEAD!🔞
It's monster fucker month! figured I’d add my contribution.
I might do slime! or Ghost! Emmet next.
Jealousy + Rooftop sex with Ingo, A compilation of five words you'd never thought you experience in your lifetime, but here you were dress ripped up to hell and it's remains somehow still hung onto your body, while you were roughly pinned against a patch of grass, as large black and red wings laid over you like a protective cocoon.You winced as Ingo slowly pressed into you from behind, you choked back as gasp as you felt his girth stretch you out, In your hazy mind you recalled Emmet telling you you a while back, that by Gargoyle standards he and Ingo were considered small.
Standing at only 6'11 while the average height for their species was like 8 feet tall! Funny, Ingo certainly didn't feel small! giving that it felt like his cock was tearing your insides apart!; Regardless of how much he'd had prep you for it. He was big almost to big for you take, you felt tears burn your eyes and small sob escaped your throat as you tried to accommodate him.
Ingo left a trail of kisses along your jaw and neck, while murmuring apologies and praises; calling you a good girl for taking him in so well, Your face felt hot hearing those honeyed words, causing you try to hide your embarrassment in your arms as a muffled moan escaped your mouth feeling Ingo bottom out. Ingo's right hand rested on your hip while his while his free hand rested on the ground, his claws dug into the soft dirt as low growl erupted his chest, feeling your tight heat constrict around him, slowly growing used to his size.
After a bit, you gave Ingo the ok to move, the gargoyle slowly pulled away from you, you let out pathetic whine at the loss, -that whine soon turned into startled squeal as Ingo grabbed your waist impaling you back onto his cock, "Mine..." a possessive growl escaped Ingo's throat as he takes you at a rough and feral pace, filling the night air with the sounds of your moans and Ingo's low growls.
Ingo shifted his angle and watched you beg and squirm under his much larger frame; he rolls his hips roughly causing you to arch against taking him further and hitting a spot that cause sparks to flash in your vision and your insides to quiver. "that feel good sweetheart?" he purred in you ear you let out a choked sob and nodded as a low throaty moan escaped his mouth as your walls squeezed him.
Without warning Ingo suddenly pulled out you whined. "Ingo? wh-Epp!" You yelped as you were lifted off the ground and turned over to face him, you threw your arms around his neck to keep yourself from falling over but Ingo's wings gently caught you and rested against your back, You felt Ingo's hands on your hips as he pressed himself back into your weeping heat, you choked out a gasp the new sensation this position made it feel deeper,
You raked your nails across Ingo's back accidentally grazing the base of his wings, the gargoyle's harsh rhythm suddenly stalled as he let out a submissive whine, there was awkward pause, as your mind tried to register what just happened? But a flustered Ingo quickly regained his dominate composure back, and hooked his arm under your right knee, his claws glided lightly along the skin of your thigh as you wrapped your legs around his waist, You sobbed against Ingo's chest as he began his ruthless pace all over again, it felt you were melting as his feral growls and tender kisses sent you further over the edge.
Everything felt, so hot...so good, the coil in you belly was ready to snap! It was too much! the Climax Ingo had been pulling you toward came crashing over you like a tidal wave, a white haze filled your vision as you let out a desperate whine that was quickly smothered out by Ingo kissing you as he fucked you through it, His grip on your hips tightened as his wings hugged your tiny body closer Ingo's as his pace became more desperate and sporadic.
The gargoyle pulled away from the kiss and started nipping around your neck, his breath came out is shallow huffs as he whispers something to you, but your mind was too clogged up from overstimulation to register it, next thing you knew Ingo had sank his teeth into your shoulder, the shock from pain coupled with Ingo savagely fucking you into next week was what sent a another violent wave of ecstasy wash over you as you vision blurred.
You vaguely recalled biting Ingo back but your teeth weren't strong enough to pierce his hard skin, Didn't matter, the feeling of your attempt alone was enough to drive Ingo to his own climax he groan against your neck as he came inside you coating your insides with his cum...
After a few minutes for things to cool down you were slowly brought back to earth by Ingo lightly licking the bite left on you neck, he caught your eyes and noticed him flinch. Not surprise. he'd be acting sheepish now, up until this moment you thought Ingo hated your guts!
He's been cold and short with you ever since Emmet drunkenly brought you home like stray Glameow one night and declared you his new bestfriend and their new roommate! Since then Ingo seemed hellbent on getting you out of his house and out of his life! But, Emmet and Elesa (she was one of the very few humans he trusted.) would intervene or you did something that quashed his attempts at removing you.
It wasn't long before Ingo found himself used to your presence, but he had no idea how to go about apologizing for his previous behavior and actions, he clam up whenever he tried to talk to you, then at Elesa's house warming party, he saw Grimsley getting too close and touchy with you, And you seem to be enjoying it....
Then he heard Grimsley ask you out and something in Ingo just snapped, cos next he knew the gargoyle was situated between you and Elesa's cousin barking at him to "Back off." before gather you in his arms and flying off into the night...
That's how the two of you ended on this rooftop, you barely had time to to ask Ingo what the hell he was thinking? before he had pulled you into a heated kiss that threw all anger and rationality out the window.... You didn't even care when his claws started ripping your dress apart!
{Cut to present.}
You let out a tired moan as Ingo pulled out of you winced at the empty feeling as cum began to drip down your thighs, as Ingo adjust his pants and finally found his voice again. "I- um,...Is-Is your body okay?" he stammered as blush dusted his cheeks while averting his eyes, it was obvious he didn't what to do or say right now, Emmet told him that humans tend to hold each other and talk after mating. 'Pillow talk' was what Emmet called it, apparently he and E-S/o do it all the time after they've done it.
Of course Ingo was a bit reluctant to believe it, what could people possibly have to talk about afterwards? Gargoyles usually just did the deed and then leave, if you mated with a female and bore a child? Then, hey good on you, hopefully they'll come find their dad when they're grown...
Yeah, Gargoyles are mostly solitary creatures, It's rare for them to live in large groups let a alone keep a mate for life.
Ingo was pulled out of his thoughts by your tired voice. "I think so... But I don't think be walking straight for a while." You said while resting your head against his chest listening to his heart drumming hard in his ribcage, Ingo's tail twitch somewhat agitated...you sounded almost pleased with him, how could him almost crippling your ability to walk be pleasing??? 
He sighed in defeat. Humans are confusing...
"I'm sorry, I'll try and be more carful next time."
He murmured nuzzling you hair, that caused you to look at him like his grew five heads. *Next time...there's gonna be a next time? But than that would mean what Emmet's been telling You was true...* You licked you lips nervously and asked. "Ingo, do you like me?" The gargoyle tensed up at the question, most girls would've taken his silence as a bad sign and left.
You on the other hand knew Ingo well enough to know when he thinking hard about things... And given how red his face was turning, you may have hit the nail on that one. "Well, you presence is still annoying." Your lips twitched feeling pang of hurt in your chest. "But...I d-don't dislike you." He stammered Arc! Ingo wished he had his hat on right now... he can't handle you looking at him with that dopey look on your face.
"S-stop staring at me like that! we're going home!" Ingo huffed opening his wings to let you stand up, but your nervous voice cut in. "um, Ingo, my dress?" Ingo looked to see what was wrong? his face turn Cheri-berry when he saw state of, your it wasn't even a dress anymore, it was just a series of rags that covered you in all the right places... 
Ingo felt his pants get tight again, but quickly shook his head and looked around the roof for his jacket that he haphazardly toss aside to let to give his wings more room to move he found it a feet a away and handed to you to put on just as the door to garden opened.
Ingo quickly grabbed you and flew you both to the building next-door as two security guards looked around the area confused, one insisted he though he heard a scream. Causing your face to heat up as Ingo's grip on you tightened, they looked around the empty space. Finding the dug up ground from Ingo's claws and the bits of your dress scattered about, the guard looked concerned until they saw a ripped banner that looked similar in color to your dress.
They assumed it was a Pokémon that got in the garden's decorations and freaked out when it got tangled up in it, they mumbled about having cleaning up later and left. You and Ingo relaxed, before Ingo calmly flew off again this time towards his house...
Needles to say. Emmet had a field day with the 'I told ya so's' the next morning when he found you in Ingo's room curled up in bed with his older brother.
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blueisquitetired · 1 year
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IT’S FAE INGO HOURS BABY
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Look at him. Look at my goopy boy. Look at my little changeling baby and his little human brother LOOK AT THEM
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ace-trainguys · 1 year
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@blueisquitetired‘s submas FaeU is fantastic, chapter 1 of Fairytales inspired me to draw this! Baby Emmet and Ingo are adorable.
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Life please let me draw.
Late day 16, 17, 18 of month of emme
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hauntingmiser · 10 months
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[ ⚠️ body horror ]
Remember what I said that I will Remake a thing on my camera roll ?
Today's the day! B I-
+ I am a shadow...The true self.... +
My search....it never truly ends....
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AS "I" BEND AND BREAK ! HAHAHAHAHA!
Also here's the old one. :
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Now enjoy it .
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spicyicetea · 4 months
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This is the start of a fic I briefly spoke about in THIS post. These won’t be chapter by chapter posts, at least not at first, but somewhat disconnected posts that change POV. I still don’t know what to call this but if you have suggestions feel free to let me know.
Yandere Eldritch Submas x reader
May contain NSFW topics including violence, swearing and sexual references. MDNI. This is a Fem reader but referred to with GN pronouns the majority of the time. Not proofread because I can’t be bothered.
Oh Arceus
It wasn’t often Arceus had to intervene with his creations, but now he feels obligated. He lowered his guard and something… slipped through the cracks into the reality he had created. Powerful beings they were, rivalling his own power easily when working together. They were hungry beings, greedy things he had tried to protect his creations from. But no, they’ve been a pain in his… neck ever since one of them discovered the concept Soulmates. Their desire to watch his creations grew, wanting to discover what those… humans meant when calling someone a soulmate. Then they found her, what a battle they caused. He held them off, reminding them of a deal they had sealed millennia prior but they easily shattered it as he turned his back to heal. Sliding through the cracks in reality to find her… find their soulmate.
“So, you’re telling me that you fucked up and I have to fix it?”
It was hard to believe a single word they were told, it isn’t often the god you were studying appears before you to beg for your aid. But this was no ordinary situation. Two other god-like beings slipped into the world you held so dear and now god wants you to help fix it, to find them.
“I don’t think I’m qualified for this job.”
“Hold on! Don’t just walk away!”
Y/N stopped in their tracks, sighing before looking at the towering white god before them. Despite how unbelievable it was, it felt wrong to just say no. Arceus wanted them to travel back to Unova, where he believed these beings were hiding. That doesn’t sound so bad… it would be nice to return to Unova…
“Fine, I’ll help you.”
And with that, your fate was sealed. As the phone like shape settled into your palm, Arceus taking a more familiar form to not arouse suspicion, you had been played into their arms perfectly. Disguising themselves in human forms to find their beloved. It’s the perfect plan.
“And given that Arceus can never let things be without his permission, he will lure them home to us!”
“Perfect plan brother! I’m so verrry excited to see our darling again.”
“Yes, however, we should be weary Kudari, I fear Arceus may recognise us and take her away from us…”
“Then we shall use our other names Nobori, remember? I am Emmett and you’re-“
“Ingo, I remember brother.”
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The sun streamed through the parted clouds onto the pavement, street vendors offering food at every corner. It had been years since you had lived in Nimbasa, but the sights were still as familiar as ever. Except that was a lie. It had never been so… perfect. In fact, it was uncomfortably so. Your new friend tucked in your pocket not doing much to heal your discomfort.
“I need to get a job… I wonder if that coffee shop I used to visit is hiring.” Y/N muttered, a hand on their chin while trying to figure out how to afford food.
Their shoes clicked along the pavement before a hand tapped her shoulder. With wide eyes, she spun to face them. The person in green uniform bowed and apologised repeatedly. They knew if they didn’t then their bosses would have a few harsh words for him.
“Ah my apologies ma’am! I overheard you talking about needed a job and thought I could lend a hand. You see, we’re currently hiring new workers at the the station and-“
“Station? I don’t remember Nimbasa having a-“
“Ah, it’s always been here, come along, I’m sure you’d love to join us.”
He dragged Y/N along the stairs into the subway grinning at her. His bosses may be your soulmates but all the other workers were eager to meet you. They had followed them from the worlds they originated from as their worshipers and now are often treated as family, or their children more or less. As much as their bosses desired you, the workers needed you just as much, you were their new mom pretty much.
“Ah there they are! Master Ingo!”
Master? What a strange way to refer to their boss…
“Hm? Ah Jackie have you-“ the man in the black coat froze, his eyes widening as he adjusted his cap and cleared his throat. “I see you’ve found someone who wishes to work with us?”
Jackie nodded eagerly taking his cap off and placing it on your head. The expression the other man held changed, it held something dangerous. It felt as if every shadow in the station were starring at you. With a nervous laugh, you took the cap off, placing it into Jackie’s hands again.
“Aha, thanks but I don’t think-“
“We’d love for you to work with us! Wouldn’t we brother?”
“Yes verrry much so Ingo!”
Y/N jolted as a man in a white coat appeared beside him, seemingly out of thin air. What are you saying Y/N, he must have walked over while you looked at Jackie…
“I am Emmett! And this is my dear brother Ingo. We would love for you to join us here.”
Ingo just nodded along with him, both staring at you expectantly. The way both brothers stared into your eyes sparked something. It felt like the shadows were groping at your thighs and weighing down on your chest, coiling around your breasts. Well they were, but you didn’t need to know that, nor did you need to know that they had… gotten rid of one of your neighbours and claimed the house next to yours so they can keep an eye on you.
“I… fine, I might as well. As long as you pay well.” You sighed, the twins lighting up with glee. Both grabbing your hands and leading you further into the station to their office.
“We’ll grab you a uniform and you can start tomorrow!” They said in unison, turning their backs to hide the way their faces distorted, too happy to contain their true forms fully.
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yanban-san · 10 months
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I keep daydreaming about a darling who goes undercover to investigate this weird new local cult, and ends up very quickly rising through the ranks because suddenly whatever they're worshipping is actually responding now, but it's only to her. Instant high priestess, much to darling's distress and the twin's delight (and the mad jealousy of a few followers).
Oh oh oh, I have had such ideas about this at length... Especially for our darling boys who don't particularly desire a cult, ya know? (Also I want to gush about some OCs) [Some half-written ideas in here too]
I still haven't written much on it, but in the eldritch boy's AU I do picture there are other eldritch horrors running around- Not necessarily in Unova, but elsewhere in the world, you know? They have their own cults, amassing innocent, clueless followers to do their bidding...
But the boys keep Unova- And you- Safe from those fools. A cult tries to build a new compound or a temple in Unova? Earthquake or sudden fire happens or massive gas leak, the cult is gone. Someone's trying to proselytize about their sweet, super-cool God who will break free from the chains they were bound in thousands of years ago and bless those who honor it's return? Car accidents happen all the time in Castelia- Better it happens to them then someone who actually matters, you know?
But I have pictured the train boys getting a cult... And possibly a lot of people interested in their movements. Maybe even the Depot Agents having a cult to their lovely Bosses? Who knows.
Or maybe a weird train cult just pops up in Nimbasa. Trains are well loved, and some psychics have noticed there's a lot of strange power around the tracks... And they begin to amass. Some psychics have strange visions of strange monsters, strange lights, and deep, impenetrable darkness- Some regular folks notice strange irregularities and strange... almost glitches, in the fabric of reality on the subway- Their pokemon are jittery. They themselves are jittery. Gleaning what they can from visions and frenzy and dreams, they erect their own false temple, and pray and make offerings to the strange light and darkness of the temple. They sometimes look for others who share their feelings- Especially on one particular forum in the AU- The lit.wick website. A popular place to post about strange paranormal happenings in Unova, and the site owner had to make a separate board for the Subway of Nimbasa alone- Far too many strange things happen down there and it was flooding the rest of the boards, you know. The owner of the website himself is even beginning to investigate the tunnels... And the cultists realize the Depot Agents carry a strange energy about them- And the Subway Bosses themselves carry an even stranger energy- Have they been somehow blessed by whatever slumbering deity lurks within the Subway? But the Station Masters are not stupid enough to let these mere mortals know their nature- So they may appear oddly powerful, but nothing the cultists freak out about. But you? Oh, they forgot about how many gifts they've given you- How they've showered you in their protections and charms and blessings-
You're getting tired of being stopped by the strange people who lurk outside the Subway at seemingly all hours of the day. When the police break up one small group and tell them to move on, another soon moves in- And each time, they feel the need to pester you. "You do not realize it, but you've been blessed, O Young One." The cultist addressing you wore a dark cloak and thick spectacles that obscured most of his face. "I have not," You retort. Of course. "On the contrary," The man snorted, "Your life has taken a turn for great fortune recently, hasn't it?" "No it has-" You stopped. Hadn't it, though? "And not only that, but you bear promises from the Ineffable Mysteries of the Tunnels." He continued on. He caught you- The moment you caught yourself doubting your rejection, he'd caught you. "The feather in your cap gives off an unmistakable power... As does whatever you hide in your breast pocket." "Nonsense," You snapped, getting tired of this. "I highly doubt your- God, or whatever it is you're playing pretend with, would drop a feather at my feet-" "Ah, but it dropped at your feet, did it not? And you keep it in your hat? Why there?" The cultist half-sneered with every word coming from his lips. "And of the thing in your pocket- What of that?" "That- That was... Nothing, my boss was going to throw it out and he gave it to-" "He gave it to you? I highly doubt he was going to throw it out. He may have found it, but it was intended for you, O child. Did your boss seem strange when he was... going to throw it out? Did it seem urgent that you take that curious thing with you?" Your memory of that day Ingo gave you the scale was a little fuzzy- But- You felt a chill run down your spine. He had pressed it into your hand- And the intense, troubled look on his face- He asked you to keep it, in a voice that was strangely urgent-
And you certainly had good fortune. But you'd had good fortune even before you started working at Gear Station- But hadn't you also lost your job, and the only place you could find employment was at Gear Station? You went silent and turned away from the man. "Enough of this. Leave me alone." And you ignored his protests as you bolted across the street, booking it to your apartment. You took the feather off of your cap. Placed it on a bookshelf. You took the scale out of your breast pocket. Placed it on a bookshelf. You stared at them both. A white feather and a black scale. One gotten by chance, the other given to you- Why would Ingo give you a scale? It made no sense- He battled with pokemon every day. Pokemon lost fur and feathers and scales constantly- So why that one? You'd been blessed. And whatever blessed you, wanted you to know you'd been blessed- Or chosen. For something. And that thought seemed far scarier to you than anything else. You swallowed hard. Perhaps you wouldn't wear the scale and feather anymore to work. ------- I do have a rough sketch (VERY rough) of the guy who runs the lit.wick paper and website- I need to clean it up and actually draw the pokemon, as well as draw his assistant, Lowell Blackthorn- But I will share Jack here for now. I've been really liking the idea of writing a Darling who's a lot smarter/coy/cunning for the eldritch boys (And also over tired and overworked) and instead of immediately going to work for Gear Station, ends up working as a writer for the lit.wick paper at first.
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Name: Jack Langton
Occupation: In the Eldritch AU, He is the owner of the famous/infamous website Lit.Wick, and the associated paper published quarterly with it; The paper primarily focuses on everything horror/supernatural related, having sections for scary stories submitted by writers, or actual investigations into supernatural phenomena around Unova. However, the paper gained fame by writing massive exposes on different cults and their illegal/abusive practices in Unova, and helped to break them up- As well as exposing fraudulent psychics and so-called "mages" across the region. The paper became rather infamous however, when Langton began investigating several cult influences into the Unovan government- And exposed the crimes and perversion of a number of politicians across Unova. The paper had a smear campaign launched against it, and after several near-death incidences happened under the Lit.Wick Publishing House and Paper, it fell into obscurity and is primarily known now as more of a "for fun" paper that only talks about paranormal investigations or click-bait style articles with titles like "Top Ten Haunted Locations in Northern Opelucid". Langton himself is super friendly and protective of his small staff team- He also adores kids, and his pokemon, very dearly! He has- His trusty and old companions, Stoutland and Arcanine, a small pidove, a Lilligant, and a golett that used to not work... until he moved to Nimbasa, and one night while he was putting it outside by one of the subway's surface access tunnels, it suddenly sprung back to life, and has since recognized Jack as it's owner.
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 2 years
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[Vampire Au: The twins introduce their human roommate, Y/n. To their childhood friend Elesa; she’s a high elf.]
Emmet, to Elesa: Y/n is the first human friend that we’ve had in a long time.
Ingo: With humans, they have a tendency to die...
Y/n:...
Y/n: what the hell, guys?
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rocksama24 · 14 days
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Lavendar mist
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blueisquitetired · 1 year
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Tiny baby Emmet and his tiny faerie brother!
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An image for the fic “Submas FaeU- Fairytales” which is scheduled to be posted December 25th. Hope to see you then!
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ace-trainguys · 1 year
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@blueisquitetired​ released her submas Fae au fic and it is a delight. Outside of the Emotions it made me feel, the description of Ingo’s form collapsing really stuck in my brain and I had to draw it.
Ended up doing a couple - there’s one under the cut that deserves a special warning for body horror, so skip it if that’s not your cup of tea.
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(Late) days 19, 20, 21. I'm determined to finish these
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