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#Submas Triplets
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Just read through your Kubo tag and. So much potential for misunderstandings. What do you think would happen if Kubo had only run away, instead of faking his death? I'm imagining the parents hiding that anything had happened, and Emmet and Ingo only finding out years later that Kubo wasn't just living a Perfectly Normal™ life all this time.
(and they wouldn't have such an early wakeup call to make them revise their opinion of him...)
The parents definitely wouldn't even report him missing until at least a week later. By then they would have scrubbed the entire house of evidence.
If this is Celebi Saves Kubo, Ingo and Emmet are going to be. SO fucked up by what they see when they get to the ranger station. Because again, Kubo is severely injured. Seriously he has belt welts all over his back, and the skin around his throat is purple.
With the whole time travel aspect, the Rangers ascertain that this is what Kubo looked liked when he went missing. And with Kubo telling them the day he ran away, they now know that the parents kept quiet about Kubo's disappearance for a WHILE before they sent in the missing children's report.
This sort of realization hits the "twins" like a fucking truck. Kubo wasn't the favorite. Kubo didn't escape their shitty parents' abuse. In fact, he got the worst of it. And the evidence is staring them right in the face.
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ruvonix · 1 year
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🌙 absolutely loved the idea of his little moons glowing! Reminds me of those little stickers when I was little!
{also the rare occasions Otto is out on the day shift because he can’t sleep at home}
Emmet: Guys?
Ingo: Yes?
Otto: hm?
Emmet: I am Emmet! And I can’t see!
Ingo: Not to worry! I’m sure the power will be back soon!
Otto: Chill your ball sack, I got this.
Ingo: Mind your mouth!!
Emmet: *Wheezing*
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astrolynnworld · 4 months
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Faded Views
pairing: sub! chris sturniolo x f!reader
summary: your best friend is cross faded at a party and he’s feeling real intimate, will you fold?
warnings: SMUT, language, drug implications, riding, mommy kink, praise, tad bit of oral. minors dni!
a/n: this is my first story guys 🫣 please be nice about it
word count: 1,508
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“oh shit” was my only thought when i realized that chris wasn’t by my side anymore. there is a faded chris right now, roaming around this house party.
i was supposed to be keeping an eye on him as a courtesy to nick but i literally lost him. i won’t lie, i am also a little faded right now but not enough to lose chris.
its 1 am and it seems like the party is starting to die down. i search around the house trying to find chris but i can’t seem to find him anywhere.
i check every room, with no luck, but notice that the master room has a balcony. i take my chances and go look there, to no surprise i find chris lurking over the balcony at a pretty view of the city.
“chris?” i call to him
he turns around and breaks out into a smile when he notices it’s me. “hey princess, you found me” he says.
“yeah thank god. why are you hiding from me? do you want nick to kill me?” i ask.
“i would never hide from you beautiful, i just wanted some fresh air.” he tells me
“next time just bring me along thanks.” i respond
“do you see this view?” he changes the topic quickly.
“yes chris. it’s very pretty” i reply sarcastically.
“reminds me of you.” he says back.
“is this high you talking or did you drink a little as well?” i ask laughing.
“i drank a little too.. but i’m serious! i don’t need to be intoxicated to know that you’re absolutely gorgeous.” he replies with a bit of serious tone
i kinda get a bit flustered here because i’ve never even heard chris call me pretty before.
“thank you chris” i say with a smile trying not to look at him as i heat up inside.
i can’t deny that chris is soo hot, i just never think too much about those thoughts because he’s my best friend. but having him in my face calling me beautiful while i’m high asf just really set it in for me.
“don’t look away from me princess” he says as he notices that i’m trying to avert my eye contact
i look back up at him.
“there you go.” he says softly while holding up my chin for me to keep looking at him, “show me those pretty eyes”
i physically feel my heart flutter inside my chest, he’s so seductive and it’s really turning me on. all i can think about is what i would do to this man at this moment. and because of this i start feeling bold.
“i can show you a lot more than my eyes, chris” i state.
“mhm. like what?” he says with his eyes red and half lidded from how high he is
“i can show you how i smell.. how i feel.. how i taste.. would you like that, mister?”
i don’t know where this side of me came from but i can see it on his face that he’s going crazy inside, which is only driving me crazier.
“i would love that actually” he says with a smirk
i start to notice the bulge fully built in his pants. i take him back inside the house to the bedroom that had previously led to the balcony. not caring about who had to sleep there that night, all i knew is that i had a mission.
i pushed chris onto the bed, then quickly covered the balcony windows with the blinds and i locked the bedroom door.
going back to chris i decided to give him a strip tease show. i pulled off my shirt, then turned around as i bent over to take off my pants. he took a heavy breath at the sight of my ass and vagina through the laced thong i was wearing.
i climbed on top of him and passionately kiss his ear down to his neck as i took off his shirt. then, i proceeded to kiss down his chest all the way to his happy trail while i wiggled him out of the sweat pants that he had been wearing.
i straddled back on top of chris and starting kissing him. wet, sloppy, passionate kisses of lust of sensation as i grinded my wet panties on his bulge. we both couldn’t help but moan through the kisses
“you feel so fucking good y/n” he said in a whine as he broke the kiss
“awe say that again for mommy, you’re such a good boy.” i replied in an almost degrading yet praising tone
“fuck. you can’t say that to me” he panted back to me in a whimper
“why? do you not want to be a good boy for mommy?” i reply in that same tone
“of- of course i do mom-nugh- mommy. i want nothing more than to be your- fuck your good boy.” he says in the most submissive tone ever
i could tell the grinding was too much for him. he was about to cum. i had to cut it there
“nooo mommy pleaseee. why’d you stop? i was so close” he responds to my abrupt stop
“that’s not how i wanted you to finish baby” i say as i hop off of him and slide down his boxers to which his hard on springs up.
“fuck” i say at the sight of his dick. i knew it had to be big but i had never imagined how the 9 inch circumcised pink tip dick would actually look like when it was in my face. just drooling with precum, i didnt know if i wanted to suck it or ride it first
“please- please please please touch me mommy. i can’t take it anymore i need to cum” chris spoke while looking up at me staring as his dick
i lick all the precum off first in case i wouldn’t get to taste his cum for the rest of the night. then i hop back on top of the whiny boy and guide him inside of my wet hole.
i sit down slowly on his cock trying so hard to adjust to the size of his member.
“yo- your s- s- so so so fucking tight mommy oh my god this is unreal” chris said as he fell bad onto the bed trying to prove a point that it was too much.
as my hole adjusts to his size, i get comfortable enough to start moving. with each bounce i hear chris let out a fought back breathy moan straight from his chest. it was like he was trying to hold it back and be quiet but he couldn’t
“you don’t have to hold back for me baby, i wanna hear you be loud. i don’t care who can hear” i reassure him
i proceeded to go faster, & bounce harder to make sure that it wasn’t even possible for him to be quiet.
“nugh- fuck fuck fuck m- mommy” he says in a whimpered moan that could be heard through the whole room
“i- i can’t take it anymore. you feel to fucking good. i’m gonna cum. i need to cum mommy please let me cum” he whines again
i ignore at first to see how long he can hold off without my permission
“mommy please mommy, i can’t cum until you say too. please say i can cum” he continues to beg while only whimpering louder.
i’m pretty sure whoever’s still at this party can hear him at this point. but it’s not about them, it’s about how good christopher looks writhing underneath me, begging to cum with no shame about who can hear him or what even even looks like as this whimpering puppy mess.
“yes baby, you can cum. cum in mommy, my love” i permit
he chases his high whole thrusting up into me at the most animalistic pace i have ever seen. the noises coming from him were sounds i haven’t even known the human voice could make, he was so pent up. it’s like he hasn’t came in weeks.
“fuck y/n.. that was so fucking good.” he says
“so you said” i laugh while getting off of him, letting the cum drip out onto his dick.
“that’s so hot.” he calls out as he watches his cum drip from my pussy
“you’re so hot” i reply
he chuckles. “here, lay down real quick while i go get a towel to clean you up with” he insists.
a few moments later he returns with a small wet cloth that he found in one of the bathrooms. he cleans both of us up and helps me put my clothes back on.
“i’m not even the submissive type.” he says like he’s trying to clear the air
“i don’t know, you seem pretty submissive.” i shrug
“i guess i’ll just have to show you what i mean next time ..” he replies trying to sneakily introduce a next time
“next time” i smile
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i had to scrap my original story cause it was taking to long to get to the point 😭 i hope you guys like this tho!! took me an hour
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hoofpeet · 1 year
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Trans girl Emmy heehee...<33
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nartothelar · 2 years
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future emmet is slowly evolving from villain to Weird Triplet
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au where celebi accidentally messes up and future emmet becomes the third triplet
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ingo’s the only thing preventing these two from throwing down behind the nearest denny’s parking lot
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dirtylittlemuffin · 2 years
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threeheadedhydra · 2 years
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many many random pokemon stuff 
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bellafragolina · 1 year
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You know i am a sucker for thiiis!!!ñ forgive meee!!! Warden Ingo with a bebe?! UnU cute father Bebe moments because you know i want this man to be a dad 😭💕💖✨️
I think we all love papa ingo, but your delightful au and the idea of Ingo parenting a child <3
But instead of just ONE child, why not three?
Reader is referred to as “Appa” here to stay gender neautral
🍓🍓🍓
It’s morning. Early, early morning, and you’re cold. Your personal heater has left the bed, so with a pout, you peek your eyes open in search of the man, ready to drag him back to bed.
Ingo is sat on the floor, illuminated by soft sunlight. His legs are crossed, he’s shirtless, bent forward as he coos and hushes the babe cradled in his hands. You can’t tell which of the three babies it is from your angle.
“Kudari,” Ingo hums, his low whisper answering your question, “Appa is still sleeping. Papa’s here, Papa will cuddle you.”
Kudari, as you now know, whines in protest. Ingo shushes his son some more, rocking him some more and bringing the baby closer. From the nearby cribs, you hear another cry, loud and echoing through the hut. Nobori is awake now too.
Ingo looks towards the crib, poised to go handle his loud son, but you’re already standing. He jolts as your hand brushes his warm shoulder, but doesn’t say anything, still rocking the whimpering Kudari in his arms.
Nobori blinks up at you with sad, silver eyes. He reaches with pudgy arms, knocking Keiko as he goes. She sleeps on, uncaring of her brothers agony to have woken up without parents nearby.
You carry Nobori over to where Ingo sits, and the babe calms once in the presence of his brother and father. Ingo looks at you with soft eyes, cradling Kudari in one arm, the other reaching for you. His fingers, rough and calloused from climbing mountains and handling Pokémon, brush so softly against Nobori’s furrowed brow, easily relaxing the baby.
“I love them.” Ingo murmurs. He pulls back, and lifts Kudari up, pressing a firm kiss to his head. Kudari makes a babble of noises, all seemingly curious instead of sad this time. “All of them.” He bows and kisses Nobori’s head next, making the baby furrow again. You both just chuckle. “Keiko, Nobori, Kudari, they’re all perfect.”
“Of course they are.” You tease, bringing Nobori up for your own kiss to his cheek. He pushes at your face, confused. “You made them.”
Ingo flushes brightly. “Not alone.” He leans forward, kissing your forehead before resting his head against yours. You both admire your squirming sons, listening to them and Keiko breathe in the soft morning. “You helped so much. I love you.”
“I love you too.” You whisper, with a kiss to his nose. “We all do.”
And with that, all three babies start to cry, hungry. Ingo jolts, carefully pressing Kudari into your free arm while he races to get his poor baby girl.
You just laugh, carrying your boys back to the bed while Ingo comforts Keiko and grabs the milk kept in the ice box.
It’s funny, watching him bounce around as he holds three bottles. He constantly has to give his daughter kisses else she wails, and her cries hurt him so, you know it. Still, he manages to return to the bed with all everything, Keiko included, not being dropped in his fatherly panic.
The five of you lie down, you and Ingo warming the bottles as your babies whine and cling to one another as they always have. Ingo kisses each of their heads, watching your coax them into eating with tired, dopey eyes.
Your stroke his hair. There’s time to sleep in a little today.
🍓🍓🍓
He’s a good boy! A wonderful father <3
Hope you enjoy!
~Renee
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ned-magma · 1 month
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I seem to be making a little Pokémon/Submas AU of sorts! I don't have a name for it yet but here are some little mock ups for some characters! Character list (so far): -Ingo = Dragonite -Emmet = Charizard -Cilan = Purrloin -Chili = Zorua -Cress = Shiny Zorua I'll make individual posts about both sets of brothers and why I chose the Pokémon I did later!
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fourphoenixfeathers · 2 years
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Tronmas!
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I made versions in a whole bunch of colors based on the hc that colors correspond to permissions/clearances rather than just good and evil, and users can change their color to give themselves whatever perms they want.
In order we have "normal guys", "diagnostics/healers", "security/antivirus", and "admins". White is just when a program is not doing anything, like they are off duty or something.
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Also, i didn't do texture bc no shading, but the lighter pieces are matte and the darker pieces are glossy.
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With the resurgence of Kubo Content ("resurgence" - it's, like, a small handful of asks), I wonder: what would Kubo think of modern ghost Akari? Any of them - faked death, rescued by Celebi, plain ran away, amnesia, etc - all of them, even. Or, a secret happy(ish) thing - an au where Kubo got to grow up relatively happy (maybe someone intervened earlier, maybe the parents were actually decent people in this dimension - like how Batman's parenting skills change with every iteration - IDK, he just got to be a bit happier), so he gets to play Cool Uncle to Emmet's Fun Uncle and Ingo's Protective Dad Uncle.
I like to think Adult Kubo would be pretty excited to play uncle to Akari, but also be like. Aware, sorta, that this girl is PROBABLY reincarnated like him. He would certainly be the first to figure it out and likely the first to hear the entirety of Akari's story, although he'd keep quiet about it until she's comfortable revealing it to anyone who ISN'T themselves a reincarnation.
I think Ingo and Emmet would be a little confused by Kubo treating Akari like an actual human child until they find out OH SHE'S A DEAD HUMAN CHILD, KUBO DID YOU KNOW????
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ruvonix · 1 year
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Violent ‘Otto’ + Glitchy Emmet
You should never put your hands on passengers! It’s quite unprofessional and rude, however there are some exceptions...
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es46 · 26 days
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Submas Prompt: Not even Hours -
Ingo opens his eyes. Darkness first, soon giving way to the silver gaze of moonlight through the window. It takes a moment for his vision to adjust, but frankly he need not see to know Arceus had upheld its end of the bargain. He can feel the comforting swathe of his own bedsheet beneath him. He can hear the faint ticks of the old clock on his mantlepiece. The familiar warmth, the familiar smell- a mix of oils and metals. Home. Breathing deeply, Ingo sits up, places himself at the foot of his bed. It's almost hard to believe that he's here. His hands brush over the smooth duvet. His eyes take in familiar features. His own room. His own house- more accurately, his and Emmet's. Or is it? Ingo can't imagine Emmet would have beared to stay without his brother. He has to take this slowly. Ingo knows he's been gone a long time. Three years, five months, ten days, and four hours. He needs to adjust quickly, find out what's happened in his absence before revealing himself. If the house has new owners, having the police called on him wouldn't be a good start. But wait. The room hasn't changed, has it? The wardrobe, the desk, the model trains, even his laptop. Everything is where it was when he 'left'. Something about that perturbs him. Emmet may have wished to keep what he had left of his brother intact, true, but the laptop would have been sold, wouldn't it? No sentimental value there. And if the laptop was there, then- Ingo looks back to the drawers beside the bed. His phone is there. Again, Emmet wouldn't have kept it, once he'd scoured through all the messages in an effort to find clues of where Ingo had gone. The perturbing feeling settles in his gut and writhes. Ingo reaches for the phone, unlocks it. Still has charge, still the same code. If he has been gone for as long as he has, Ingo considers, then doubtlessly he'd have received plenty of texts enquiring where he was. He opens his messages. Ingo feels a chill go down his spine as he reads the top message. Not because of any real unease to it. It's Skyla, somehow sounding flustered through text, asking him for advice on what to wear for Elesa's latest TV gig. Should she go fancy? Go casual? She doesn't want to make her girlfriend look bad on live television. His reply is there; go casual. Elesa's only rule about inviting her girlfriend to events was that Elesa always had the fancier outfit. His hands shake. He looks at the time the messages were sent. He shifts back, looks at other texts. Little Lacey, reminding him that she'd be home from the Academy for the Christmas break and that he and Emmet had PROMISED to take her on the multi-battle Subway. Drayden, once again stumped on what to do about his flunking grandson and clearly desperate for anyone's help. One of the Triplets, suggesting a train that was also a restaurant (he had advised taking up the matter with Emmet). Absolutely no-one, not even his brother, is asking where he's gone. The feeling in his gut writhes harder. Ingo feels oddly out of breath, like he's swaying, dazed, disorientated. A horrible thought is dawning on him. Ingo remembers when he was taken by Arceus, right down to the minute. Eight thirty-five PM, December 15th, 2015. Shaking, he exits his messages and checks the date. December 15th, 2015. Eleven forty-seven PM. The phone falls from his hand and clatters onto the floor. Ingo wrenches himself upwards, staggering from the bed towards the wardrobe, gazing madly into the mirror affixed to the left door. He see a man who's spent over three years in another time. Shadows under his eyes, a paleness to the skin, uneven shave, scratches, the rugged clothes. The perturbing feeling is twisting in his gut, shaking Ingo to the bone, leaving him panting in panic as the realization hits him. He has lived over three years in Hisui. He has been changed in ways not even Arceus could undo. But for his brother? His friends? Unova in its entirety? It's only been three hours.
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thelemonsnek · 4 months
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guys i think i might possibly just a little bit like submas
[image id: 12 drawings in a 3x4 grid, with each square representing a month. At the top it's titled "Hyperfixations Wrapped - 2023". Each square has a caption describing the what the drawing is about.
January's is "jat au and the telmessos <33" and depicts Jonathan Sims from tma as a scraggly angry cat. February says "its shaping up to be ingo and emmet" and shows Ingo and Emmet standing ominously against a dark background. March is "pokemon!! My trainersona/team and pokemon go mainly" and depicts Sol, a trainer oc with a sidecut, and who has a torracat named Spork on their shoulder. Spork is leaning forward and grinning widely, stealing the frame for itself. April says "ingo and emmet!!" Ingo and Emmet have shoved Sol and Spork off-frame, and are having a lot of fun being the center of attention.
May's is "ingo and emmet with a side of sol and varadian" and now Sol is pushing back at Ingo and Emmet, joined by Varadian, another trainer oc with long hair in a ponytail. June says "still ingo and emmet, with a side of varadian and sol. edged into jacke towards the end of the month". Sol and Varadian are staring down Ingo, who looks at them nervously, and Emmet, who is grumping. In the background, Jacke waves happily, clueless. July is "law of intertia au :>" and shows Ingo, Emmet, and Akari. Ingo is in the center, head bowed forward as he grips at his heart, blood trickling out of his mouth and staining his chest. Light halos him. To the left, Emmet looks at him sadly, visibly tired and worn down. His tie is red. To the right, Akari looks down angrily, red scarf covering the bottom half of her face. A spark of light shines in her visible eye. August is "Ingo and Emmet, and Stacy!! With Hisui au Sol thrown in for flavor". Ingo and Emmet stand in their usual point and call pose, except with their triplet, Stacy, standing in the middle of them pointing outwards. Stacy is dressed very similarly to Ingo and Emmet, though his coat is shorted than theirs and he has thicker gloves.
September is "Ingo and Emmet, and also Jacke :]" and Ingo is pointing excitedly between himself and Jacke, gesturing to the fact that they both frown a lot. October says "various aus (zoroark au mainly, but also loi, a81, and fr au)". In this drawing, Ingo is a zoroark who's just been caught by Elesa. She shouts loudly and points accusingly at him, holding up a pokeball as if to launch an attack on him. November's is "flight rising au and the Jubilife piano au!!" Ingo and Emmet are depicted as tundra dragons from flight rising, fluffy dragons with thick neck fur and large tusks. They still have their hats. December's is "ghost!Emmet au!!" Ingo and Emmet stand together in the icelands. It is snowing heavily. Ingo is hunched over and struggling, coat wet and weighed down by snow. Emmet stands near him, visibly concerned as he looks behind them, reaching out partially towards Ingo. Only Ingo leaves a set of footprints in the snow. Emmet is transparent and passes through the snow without leaving a trace. End id]
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yaboyhoney · 2 months
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Can we get poly submas x DILF reader who has triplets from a previous marriage? Can you also make the triplets identical I just think that would be funny lol.
Poly Submas x Dilf Reader with Triplets
It's pretty obvious that people know who the twins are by this point. They're battle masters, train conductors, and are considered Unova's most sought after bachelors. You know them well actually, considering that they're your boyfriends.
You're a father of identical triplets, all girls. Every year you all dress up as Professor Utonium and the Powerpuff Girls. You always tell the girls that they can ask for a different themed costume but they insist on dressing up as Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup.
The girls are candy sweet, you love them so much! People often times have their own little nicknames for them. Alpha, Bravo, Charlie, or Eenie, Miney, Mo, sort of names.
The girls from oldest to youngest are named: Momoka, Hana, and Akari. The girls are adopted and you all immigrated over to the Unova region after you were able to secure a better job for a life for all four of you.
The girls are a handful at times but you're quite thankful to have the twins as your boyfriends. When you first immigrated, you were showing the girls on how to ride the subways safely. They all attended the same private school. The four of you would ride together in the morning and then the girls would walk over to where you worked at the Nimbasa Library. You'd all get lunch and when you went back to work, the girls would do their homework and play on the computers until it was time to go home.
There was a time though, the girls wanted to go hang out with some classmates. You were obviously very worried about them going on their own so you insisted that they take one of your Pokemons with you. But at some point, the girls got lost in the subway station, at three separate locations, and were crying for your help in the group chat.
You immediately went to look for them, asking for help. You found one of your girls but then when you found Hana and Akari, they were with one of the twins. Hana had found Emmet, and somehow charmed her way into getting him to buy her a lollipop. Akari was with Ingo, the two holding hands together as her other hand held a toy he had given her. You thanked the twins profusely for their assistance.
Since that day forward, the twins became almost an integral part of your life. Somehow the three of you have similar work schedules and train routes. In the morning, you'd see the twins on the same train to Nimbasa from Anville Town. The girls were happy to see the twins, but after learning that Hana got candy, the other two girls often ask when they'd get their share. It was here that you explained to the twins that the girls learned the concept of sharing. On the occasion you don't buy singular treats, you buy them a big candy bar and tell them to share it evenly.
On the train rides back home, the girls are often talking to the twins about their day. Talking about their school subjects and what not. At least until they found out that Ingo and Emmet are among Unova's best trainers and then they get excited and ask many questions, including wanting to see their pokemon.
When you all arrive at the same destination for home, the girls insist that the twins come over for dinner. The twins at first are apprehensive, but the girls insist and beg for you to let them join. Thankfully you have enough food in the fridge to prepare a large meal for them.
What started off as a coincidence, then intentions, easily became domestic. You at first tried to keep your romantic life with the twins a secret from the girls, at least until you gave them an explanation on gay people. When they saw Emmet and Ingo give you a kiss on the cheek, they all screamed in delight.
Birthdays and holidays became bigger with them in your lives. You wouldn't have it any other way.
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dirtylittlemuffin · 2 years
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Ingo, Emmet and... Ingo again? huh?
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Elesa you cant just ask someone why they don't know a very popular franchise!
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