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leggerefiore · 1 month

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Apologies if you’ve already covered this topic.

Can Zekrom!Ingo and Reshiram!Emmet transform into the Dark and Light Stone respectively?

I can easily imagine a scenario where either one or both of them are so badly injured that they have to revert back to their stone forms, and you’re stuck looking after a pet rock (or two) until they’ve re-awakened.

Bonus points if they’re able to sense what’s going on outside the stone, so they recognize your voice if you talk and can feel when you hold them.

Thanks!

cw: pokehybrid au, dragon twins, poly, fluff

pairings: Ingo/Reader, Emmet/Reader

It was truly remarkable… While Emmet was certainly the type to enjoy battles and flexing his terrifying draconic powers, Ingo was not. But, somehow, both of them had been damaged so badly by an attack that they had to withdraw into their dormant stone forms. You held the two stones close to yourself as you brought them back to the “palace” in which they had started refurbishing properly. The stones were placed carefully within a bowl in your room as you debated what to do.

You had heard stories about them taking on these forms, as had most Unovans who cared about the weird dragon gods that just took over the rail system with little question or objection. But, there was no mention for how long they would remain like that. You picked up the Light Stone and gazed at it. This only happened when their bodies were destroyed… Seriously, what had happened to them?

And why was it surprisingly heavy? You sighed and sat down with it in your lap. The surface was smooth with only three indents seemingly purposefully made. Reshiram... Unovan history – well, more so a legend passed down by the dragon clan, pointed to a time when both dragons had defeated each other in a war and retreated into these forms. It is unknown when they returned to their awakened forms, but it was clear that they had. Otherwise, who was running the subway?

“Emmet…” you spoke quietly to the stone, “… Can you and Ingo hurry up? I'm really worried... What could have almost killed you?” Your finger traced unconsciously into the indents of the stone. A few moments passed like this with little changing. You placed the stone back into the bowl and shifted to holding the Dark Stone. It felt and appeared almost identical to the Light Stone, barring colour. To think this was Ingo… You wished you could hear his long-winded scoldings or see his frozen little frown on his face.

Bringing the stone to your face, you kissed the hard surface. It was cool, just like Ingo's body. Had the Light Stone felt warm? You wondered. Staring at it softly, you moved to place it back in the bowl.

For now, it seemed that all you could do is wait.

You had taken to carrying along one of the stones in a bag whenever you went out and about. It felt nicer to have one of them around, even if it was only in thought. Though, you would like to imagine that taking the Light Stone into a bakery might have done something to awaken Emmet, but it seems that you were mistaken. Nothing had changed with his stone. The same was true for when you took the Dark Stone into the office at the Gear Station. It seemed not even work could tempt a dormant dragon. Though, you had also taken both stones on a train and nothing had happened even then.

It seemed it truly would be the only time that saw their return. Thus was not as reassuring as it could be, seeing as they were immortal draconic gods, and you were one short-lived human. You sighed. Even sleeping with the stones pressed to your chest brought little comfort. Except that it did confirm that the Light Stone did radiate a soft warmth.

You felt impatient and desperate.

Before you could truly lose your mind and climb a certain Sinnohan mountain in madness, however, a certain morning came. In the early hours of the day, a bright glowing light startled you awake and away from the stone tucked away into your bed. The Dark Stone was glowing an eerie blue as it seemed to begin to float within the air without being held up. You blinked as a few bright flashes sparked from it, and then it completely overcame the room in blinding light.

A familiar cry rang out while your eyes were still tightly closed. Opening them, you saw a Zekrom standing on your bed side. His red eyes stared quietly into you before his form began to shift into something smaller and known to you. Ingo blinked and brought his attention to the still unchanged Light Stone. He picked it up while you could only stare in wonder.

“Ah, dearest,” his gaze fell back upon you after holding the stone for a few moments, “… Thank you for watching over us.” His tone was genuine, and he lowered his head respectfully for a moment. You replied that it was nothing, truly. Ingo seemed to shake his head, however. “For you to take us everywhere with you, it was pleasant to remain at your side, even dormant,” he softly placed Emmet's stone in the bowl before stepping towards you. His hands gently held yours.

The smile on your face hurt from how it pulled at your muscles. Oh, you truly loved him. Breaking free of his grip, you instead hugged him. The coolness of his flesh rose goosebumps on your skin. Ingo gently returned the hug, softly resting his head on yours. Unfortunately, still being a dragon, his height was much too tall for most humans to be.

In your hug, with your eyes closed, you hardly noticed the Light Stone beginning to glow a burning orange and quickly imitating what the Dark Stone had previously done. Well, until a Reshiram cry rang out, followed by a normal Emmet whine. Both of you whipped your heads around to see him sitting on top of the broken table and bowl.

“Ingo!!” Emmet cried, “Why did you put me there?! That was verrry mean!!” He covered a small cut from the porcelain having slashed him. Ingo appeared to sigh. The younger of the dragons rushed to you and swept you up in a hug. “He is horrible, darling!” Emmet's voice was soft in your ears as he buried his face into your nape. His wings also came around you and tickled you with their feathers. His wound seemingly healed quite quickly, as most physical damage did.

“… You usually reform before me,” Ingo's stone sounds exhausted, “I assumed it must have been bad this time if you still hadn't formed when I had.”

“I was enjoying myself,” Emmet argued, “I wanted our mate to carry me around a little more.”

You felt stricken. They were… aware? Your gaze drifted to the fluffy dragon. “When could you originally form again?” you asked, wondering when if he could usually reform before Ingo.

“Mmm, when you took me to the bakery,” Emmet tilted his head, “I really wanted to… Those cakes smelled wonderful.”

You felt bewildered by this. Ingo just seemed to pinch the bridge of his nose in frustration.

Well, at least they were back now.

(Apparently, the reason they lost their bodies was because they had a battle against each other, and it had got out of hand.)

#pokemon x reader #ingo x reader #emmet x reader #ingo/reader #emmet/reader #pokemon ingo x reader #pokemon emmet x reader #pokemon/reader #pokehybrid au

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yanban-san · 11 months

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Okay but what if I wore a pair of these for the Hydreigon!Submas Twins

Imagine them napping and I use these to kees them on the nose/cheek/forehead

Or just to be a lil menace with them and tickle them with these

You'd probably short circuit their poor dragon brains- Emmet is looking at them in confusion. They look like Deinos. Pups. Baby to take care of. But it's. On your hand.

Are you a Hydreigon hybrid? Maybe a half-hybrid? Emmet's head is tilting so far he might as well be upside down.

You boop him on the nose. He tries to hiss, and chirps instead- And hisses again, in confusion. Ingo looks shocked- Why do you have children on your hands? He certainly wishes he had real pups... ...Do you want pups? He wonders. He'll certainly give them to you if you want.

Heaven forbid you remove the gloves. The boys are distraught. Holding up the plushies. Ingo has tears in his eyes, looking at the weirdly deflated Deino. He lights up if you put the puppets back on. Emmet gets antsy- He wants to get rid of them, but- Looking at them, feeling how soft they are under his hands... He hisses at them. Weird fake babies.

But also...

The boys are chirping at your hands wantonly. Somehow, you've managed to make them suppress their normally violent tendencies. They're accepting your boops and keeses, while also being unusually tender and sweet. If you tickle them, they won't be vicious- Hollering and growling at you touching them, but not biting or fighting back- The moment they try to, you just pretend to make lil Deino noises with the gloves and the boys can't help but coo at the puppets on your hands.

#Hydreigon Hybrids #Pokehybrid AU #Emmet x Reader #Ingo x Reader #Ingo/Reader #Emmet/Reader #nc-eiken #seth.asks

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antidotesprout · 2 years

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please…. Galvantula Emmet,,, I beg of u ( for sketch suggestions )

Okay 😭 twist my arm why don’t you /j /lh

I gave it an honest to god try, was afraid of it being too derivative of already existing Galvantula Emmets, but it may be too much? Idk I’d been putting this design off for a reason 🫠 I’m being picky I’m sure. It’s still pretty rough but maybe I’ll do cleaner art later.

Idk idk I just went with what I liked but also slightly took inspiration from @yanban-san’s writings SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO [shrugs]

#sketch suggestions #sprout art #Galvantula Emmet #hybrid au #pokehybrid au #pokemon hybrid au #anon chat #tw spiders #tw bugs #kinda

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aetherprism · 2 years

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Hi Prism! I’m new here and your Chandelure Ingo hybrid is awesome! I never get to see Submas Pokéhybrids and I’m already anticipating seeing more of those! Also is there a story behind Chandelure Ingo or no? Like was he born a fusion or did something happened to him? Does he hate being a hybrid? Just asking and have a great weekend! 💛

Hi!! Thank you for sending stopping by !! I’d say in this little au, everyone’s born a hybrid, rarely any humans. Ingo himself is a very content hybrid, so he doesn’t mind being himself. Also here’s a sketch of younger Litwick Ingo, inspo from @noxstrages ‘s submas kids (you should check his art out btw), as a treat :]

#SPEAKING COLORS #just a little lad #thank you for the ask!! I’m pretty sure this is the first I’ve received so thank you so much <33 #if anyone wants to send more please do !! i wanna hear peoples thoughts #cant guarantee I’ll draw for all of em but I can try lmao #submas #ingo #Chandelure ingo #litwick ingo #pokehybrid au #pokemon

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sa-filonzana · 1 year

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Masterlist of Reblogs (2):

Various Submas A/B/O | Animal & Pokemon Hybrid Fics:

Submas Omegaverse AUs

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697076629612134400/thinking-abt-starting-my-heat-in-gear-station

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697784374866919424/imagine-a-soft-alpha-reader-with-omega-emmet-and

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700993341732569088/alpha-emmet-pleeaseee-we-have-so-much-ingo-but

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702060042298507264/i-keep-thinking-about-alpha-reader-and-her

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/704133738990338048/can-i-request-some-alphawarden-ingo-x

Submas Animal & Mythological Hybrids AUs

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697422984610283520/may-i-request-emmet-kitsune-didnt-your

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697799471234465792/iiiiits-noodle-lovin-anon-again-with-angst

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697806411130880000

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698145276286910464

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698145492735000576/b-a-t-s-big-fluffy-things-with-verrry-large-wings

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698161704623800320

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698188314196443136/the-bat-submas-boys-are-so-cute-for-emmet-i

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698194955052711936/yall-got-me-back-on-a-merman-bs-lemon-shark

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699225756555952128

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699226437706727424/i-dont-know-if-youve-seen-shape-of-water-but

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699252790889988096

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699287774489133056/snake-hybrid-emmet-swooning-over-his-darling

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699300683206246400

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699300997431951360/charges-in-peacocks-i-love-the-idea-of-both

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699411985587208192/your-peacock-submas-has-me-feral-noodle

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699413356274221056/kitsune-emmet-come-here-traveler-i-will-help

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700253164434243584/strawberry-my-love-platonic-may-i-please

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700474011243708416/submas-as-cats

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/704767903999868928

PokeHybrids AU

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697454504896036864

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/697454723165487104

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698146128985767936

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698168142541832192

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/698535580828663808/salandit-hybrid-submas-3

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/699801185496006656/galvantula-hybrid-emmets-human-mate-must-have

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700604198676561920/random-ass-dragon-train-twins-thought-the-people

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/700647422051958784/yanban-san-trying-to-get-back-in-the-swing-of

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702113658664304640

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702592300514230272/thinking-about-slither-wing-emmet-and

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702604909219053568/in-ur-moth-boys-drabble-slither-wing-ingo

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702599597930004480/moth-bois-moth-bois-moth-bois

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702619372777357312/noooo-poor-slither-wing-ingo-hed-be-so

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702619795622871040/oh-no-slither-wing-emmet-just-watching-all-this

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/702950910115135488/listen-listen-listen-all-four-of-them-good-good

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703706519683907584

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703707180984107008/meeting-the-slither-wing-submas-in-paldea-does

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703711579823374337/say-more-now

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703720753246388224/if-falinks-hybrid-are-born-like-sextuplets

https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/703955665321967617/regarding-the-question-of-if-two-deer-men-could

#masterlist #pokemon #pokemon au #submas #submas ingo #submas emmet #submas au #pokemon omegaverse #pokehybrid au #pokemon hybrid au #pokemon hybrid #animal hybrid

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tinythedragonite · 2 years

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My addition to the Pokéhybrid AU.

I like to think that hybrids with evolution stages in their full Pokémon counterparts are the same way. Except, it's more of a transition. For example, a Charmander hybrid would slowly start growing more red as they get close to evolving into a Charmeleon, and a Charmeleon's horn would split and shift into two horns and they'd start growing wings as they start to evolve into a Charizard.

How I think it would happen would be through age.

For those with three evolutionary stages, I'd imagine it would be like this :

1 - 10 (baby stage)

11-14 (tween stage)

15 - * (young adult to adult stage)

For those with two stages :

1-12 (baby to tween stage)

13 -* (young adult to adult stage)

I'd imagine they'd have to grow up faster in order to catch up with their peers.

Then there's the one stage Pokémon:

I'd imagine that they start off as plain, patternless babies that gain their patterns and defining features as they age.

And as for those that evolve with evolutionary items :

They age to a point where they gain very few features that allude to their final form, but they must aquire their designated item in order to fully evolve.

#pokehybrid au #pokemon

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d144-catzie · 2 years

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Disastrous Illusions

Hey, meet my Pokemon OCs! But it's in Pokehybrid AU

The twins, Skia Mors and Damian Mors.

I may write about them in the future later!

#Pokemon OC #pokehybrid au #d144 draws #Traditional art #zoroark #Absol #Pokemon #Pokemon oc Skia #Pokemon oc damian

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leggerefiore · 3 months

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Omg... They have like hybrid smash or pass polls in the pokemon world and showing your hybrid bf the results.

Chandelure Ingo in shambles as he is passed on hard. No one wants the ghostly lighting fixtures, and he is forever tormented. He has to be reassured that you still find him very attractive and that his flames don't scare you, nor does his ability to consume life energy.

Eelektross Emmet is smug about managing to scrape by with a 10% lead on the smash side, but so angry that humans kept arguing that they are dangerous and will eat flesh. Like, yes, he does, but he is not a mindless monster and would never eat his darling! He seems to puff up and wants to show off his "smashing" skills on you afterwards.

Weavile Cyrus blankly staring at the high lead on the smashing side and claiming that he doesn't care for these sorts of things. He then seems oddly contented for the next while. Comments about how threatening their claws are and how strong their pack bonds are make him think. Well, he at least was more than accepting of one human saying yes to "smash" him. He finds you are all he needs.

Klinklang Colress finds these polls so fascinating into human hybrid relations and how bonds could possibly form and contribute to his research. He often takes note of them on his own. Though, he does seem fairly disappointed with how badly his own species seemed to do. Misinformation about steel-type hybrids never ceases to annoy him. Though, he asks you to bravely clarify that they can, in fact, have sex since you should know that very well.

Alolan Persian Nanu sighs at the high smash rate. Yep. He knew that was coming. Humans just seemed to love the feline hybrids of any variety. He shuddered to think about the Delcatty hybrid rates. That approval does not really do much for him, though. He doesn't care. He's just glad you like him genuinely and not because of him being "different."

Golisopod Guzma is sooo offended there are so many passes. He almost debates rigging the next one with his team. He gets over it, though, since smash is still won. He does grumble about it for a while, though. Scary looking sea insect... Big, bad boss annoyed people actually find him intimidating for once. Needs to be reassured that he is fuckable.

Staraptor Larry just nods at the results. Expected, truthfully. Humans tended to be pretty hard split on bird hybrids, and Staraptors were pretty intimidating while also being birds of prey. He doesn't really care. He never focused on having a mate until he met you, and now he's contented with what he has. Who cares what anyone else has to say? (Some of the compliments on Staraptors did cheer him up, though.)

#ingo.ima #emmet.ima #cyrus.ima #colress.ima #nanu.ima #guzma.ima #larry.ima #pokehybrid au

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yanban-san · 2 years

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Took a short break on R0′s discord to write out this lovely piece about Hydreigon Submas. :)

Summary: You were cooking at your campsite in what you had thought to be a peaceful area of hybrid territory; Not realizing the reason it was so peaceful was because two verrrry powerful dragons were taking up residence on the mountain and were killing anything dangerous that tried to take their territory. You just wanted a peaceful camping trip, but the Hydreigons smelled your cooking and decided you were too cute to leave alone.

CW: 🔞 Biting, Blood play, Non-con stuff, Aphrodisiacs, Mind-melding/Brainwashing stuff, Hydreigon Hybrid AU, Breeding Kink, NSFW 🔞

You thrashed uselessly against the strong arms pinning you down- against the thick, powerful tail binding your legs together. Your eyes met the harsh, slitted silver ones that stared down at you as though you were a freshly caught pidove. And what a terribly wide smile was on it’s face, too. You felt something strange- ticklish and wet on your wrists being held by the hand of the hybrid- And before you could acknowledge anything else, the hybrid shoved it’s face into yours, it’s thick tongue wrestling your lips apart as it slid into your mouth. It tasted oddly bitter and sweet- Like soap mixed with honey. And you felt- something pinching at your wrists- like teeth. And a sensation of licking.

A Hydreigon Hybrid, you realized. Violent and aggressive and always very hungry for new prey.

Maybe your cooking had attracted it, you cursed-

“Emmet, stop-”

And suddenly the hybrid pulled away from you, a high-pitched hiss leaving it’s mouth as another hand reached over and pushed it away- It’s long tongue thrashing against the hand holding it’s face back from yours.

The one who had been kissing you, Evidently Emmet, kept darting his eyes between you and-

The other one.

Who looked exactly like Emmet, except he had a curious black robe on instead of the white one the other wore. A deep frown was on his face, his eyes marked with darker and longer striped markings, accentuating his silver irises. His maned horn-collar flared with deep fuchsia and black as he looked down at you. “You’re pretty.” He remarked, cocking his head at you. His voice was deep and thundering in your ear- his hands biting firmly into your wrists as he studied you like a freshly caught fish, rather than a person- And he just called you pretty? Oh no. Oh no-

“I found her first,” hissed Emmet, sinking claws into your legs, “I found her first Ingo- I want her first. Mine.” Ingo hissed back at his brother. “Nonsense, you’re too rough- You’d hurt her. In fact, you already did.” He pointed out, grabbing your wrists and showing him the now bleeding marks his hand-mouth had left. A gasp and whimper left his throat as took it gingerly in his gloved hand, and his main mouth’s tongue shot out again, licking your wrist rather erotically as he kept glancing at you. A blush spread across your face- The bleeding marks didn’t hurt. Rather, they strangely felt nice. Vaguely, you heard Emmet whimper in between the kisses and licks he was giving your wrists, a muttering of an apology or assuagement- a cooing sound coming from deep in his throat.

The more temperate one, Ingo, seemed to read your mind. “My apologies, little dear. Our saliva is a venom, but in small doses, it does numb pain and can make it… pleasurable. We’ll keep these marks from hurting until you’re healed, dear.”

Heh, The way he phrased it made it sound like they were going to make you stay with them- That was silly, you thought. You giggled. That sounded really silly. There were two of them above you as your vision went bleary- a headache only beginning to form as you desperately tried to keep your head upright. And somewhere, somehow, you were vaguely aware Ingo was telling you something else, his voice fading in and out with your consciousness. “…It’s also… ah, you seem to be light-headed-… Emmet-…. -Venom-” And you passed out, feeling giddy. Light headed was an excellent description- Like you were floating on clouds and dancing in the rain, and you barely noticed anything as the hybrid picked you up and carried you through the clouds to their aerie.

Until the venomous poison settled in your stomach.

An intense heat burned from somewhere in your body- and you felt an uncomfortably sensitive pleasure growing between your legs, up your stomach, around your breasts and even to your legs and arms and neck- And your head felt like it was swimming in soup. You were vaguely aware something-one of the hybrids- was holding you. You were somewhere dark now, and fluffy. Very fluffy- Ingo’s claws felt so nice on your skin… And you grabbed his hand, forcefully rubbing it along your stomach as you whined, unaware of what you were doing.

“Shh, shh- Dear, there will be plenty of time for that later…” And he began massaging your back, sending awful shots of pleasure through your body- His knee was almost between your legs, and you moved one over to straddle him- Anything to relieve that awful pressure- You felt his body rumble from the growl he emitted, as his wings came down around you- But, suddenly, he pushed you away, and you blearily watched him stumble to the entrance of the dark fluffy place- and spit. A lot.

A dark, purple-pink fluid dripped from his mouth, and he grabbed something- a vile of water, it looked like- and rinsed out his mouth again. “She’s good at handling our venom, brother. She’d be fine-” You heard from another corner of the dark, fluffy place- Another set of wings wrapping around you, feeling an electric sensation of something wet and stick rubbing against your neck. The hot breath of the other hybrid on your ear, making you shudder.

Ingo spat out again. “Absolutely not; She can barely see right now, brother- And even I hate having that much venom just dripping-”

“She’ll try to run away once she recovers. I’m just making sure she stays here. She’s verrrry cute. I found her first. Mine.”

“We can convince her not to leave,” Ingo remarked, wiping his hands.

"One way or another."

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“Should we bring her some food? I want to bring her something.” Emmet said, his tail swishing eagerly. Hunting-! He wanted to hunt for you. Bring you something tasty- And something much more substantial than whatever that pathetic little thing you'd been cooking earlier was.

“Berries and herbs- You know what to look for, right? I have that human book… top shelf-”

You heard clunking and thudding- gentle, soft thudding against the fluffiness of the cave.

Emmet’s wings flexed, and he took off out of the cave with a tattered wild plant field guide in hand.

Ingo sighed as he walked back in, watching you pass out again. Having mates- Or potential mates- made them salivate even more venom than normal. Your blood tasted delicious as he licked your wrists again, soothing the pain with more pleasure. You’d be in and out of consciousness for a while more, and hopefully if Emmet could find the right herbs he could at least make you a balm to help bring you back down to your right mind. He bundled up the wooloo furs, arranging them in a shape like a bed- And laid you on top, curling up beside you.

You were very cute. Ingo had to agree with his brother- It would be so easy to mate with you like this- the way you kept clinging to him, even when passed out- His feathers and fur flexed strongly, his face and fur blooming with deep, dark fuchsia-colored blush. He gingerly held you against him, taking care not to let his claws dig at you- and he clenched his thumbs against his palms, preventing his mouths from opening up by accident and biting you again.

...Though he was a little more than annoyed that Emmet had gotten to mark you first, with his bites.

He’d take you next. For certain.

Ingo languidly pulled your leg coverings off, your scent hitting him harshly. He licked his lips unconsciously, running his tongue over his fangs eagerly. His slitted pupils widened, a trickle of fuschian drool dripping from his lips. Running his gloved claws over your pussy, sopping wet from venom-induced arousal, slick instantly seeping through the fingers of his glove- Oh dear, he thought, and discarded it- It was also soaking with his venom now.

Ingo pressed his hand against your cunt, stroking lightly with his claws- circling your clit with his thumb. You bucked against him, whining in heat- An involuntary growl left his throat, as he braced his palm against your cunt, and the hand’s tongue trepidly flicked out to lick whatever he was touching-

And oh-

You tasted-

Wonderful.

Ingo couldn’t hold back the strange chirping noises he found himself making as he forced one of his secondary tongues into your pussy- and you whimpered in your drugged out state. He was enraptured, and venom laced drool was leaking from his mouths- All three of them. You tasted wonderful. Wonderful wasn’t enough to describe it-

He needed his mouths on you. All of them. He wanted to bite and mark you so badly. Claim you all for himself-

And why couldn't he, he realized?

Ingo needed no further urging, growls growing more and more aggressive in his throat as he pressed his claws into your soft, plush thighs, folding you over in your stupor to press his mouth against your cunt- Licking and lapping and forcing the full length of his venom laced bite into your pretty little hole, dripping with that delicious, delicious slick- It wasn’t enough to bury his face as forcefully as he could, pushing your thighs against his head before spreading you as wide as he could as he trailed his tongue over your clit, sucking forcefully. Hearing your whimpers and moans-

More. He wanted more.

You cried out, whining harshly at the lightning jolt of pleasure shooting through your body- Whining and half sobbing at the intensity of the sensation. His hands sunk their own fangs into your thighs, injecting more of his venom into you- Pretty, pretty little mate, pulling on his hair so forcefully! He growled, hissing- biting into your thigh for a second, before returning to the task at hand. Your dripping cunt, so wet, so warm- Perfect for him. The hydreigon hybrid bucked his hips uselessly against the bedding he’d prepared for you- Nowhere near firm enough, the lack of friction against his hard cock useless as he forced one of your legs down, trying to rut against it- Utterly useless. The barking growl growing more aggressive in his throat as he grew more frustrated.

Somehow, you became aware- But only just- that something was happening to you. You tried to push the hybrid away from you, desperately- Your vision had returned, although terribly blurry- and somehow- You knew you needed to get away from whatever lovely, lovely thing was between your legs.

Ingo looked shocked, his tongue reaching for your cunt again as you tried to force his head back- rolling off the bed of furs and fluff and onto the cave floor- You needed to get to the light, right-? That would be the exit-

And you were slammed roughly into the ground, the clawed hand of the hydreigon pulling on your hair roughly as it pinned you down with it’s entire body. Ingo snarled at you, forcing you back up- And the worst part was it didn’t even hurt. The Hydreigon was none too happy, throwing you back onto the little bed he’d prepared for you. Drool dripped onto your face as you tried to focus on it’s features- Sharp silver eyes against the horned cowl decorating it’s head, fangs dripping with- blood? Pink. Pink blood.

“Little mate,” He hissed, “You’re going to be my little mate, and you’re going to like it, understood?” Ingo was furious you’d tried to reject him- But no matter. Like Emmet said, you’d come around. One way or another.

Or maybe you'd just gotten delirious from how much venom was coursing through your veins- Yes, that was a much nicer alternative to thinking you were trying to reject him. But still- It made him angry. You would need a permanent reminder that you were now his mate.

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You craned your neck, trying to see where the exit- the light, had gone- Or something, you weren’t sure what- In your near upside down vision, there were about seven or eight spots of light. Ingo looked down at your delicate throat, salivating. Offering him your collarbone- You really did want to be his mate!

He sunk his fangs deeply into your neck, groaning happily as you let out a cute little yelp of surprise. The venomous drool leaking from his mouth into the cuts as he milked blood and salty sweat from your flesh- growling harshly as his wings folded around you. His eyes went bleary as he basked in the pleasure of the sensation, a growl welling in his throat and getting caught as he kept sinking his fangs into your shoulder- His other hand-mouth biting your shoulder under your shirt, licking attentively-

Your shirt was getting in his way- And with a harsh ripping sound, you were left completely exposed under him. Soft and pretty- Your skin felt so nice against his scales, feeling your heart against his own made his fur bristle warmly. Pretty little mate. All his. All his.

All his. His mate. His cute little mate, who'd look so cute with his pups- Yes, that would keep you there.

That would make you theirs! Stuffing you full of his pups- Yes, that sounded wonderful.

His gaze fell down to your breasts as he stretched himself back up, reaching down to touch you curiously, though not gently- your breathing hitched strangely when he brushed over your nipple, and you whined so cutely for him when he pinched it harder, rubbing it between his fingers. He grabbed it fully, his hand’s mouth coming over and sucking aggressively as you whined again, drool dripping from the corner of your mouth. Ingo brought himself down to you, kissing you- His tongue invading your mouth and choking back your whines as you pressed your tongue against his, the strange salty-soapy-sweet taste returning in full. Your mouth tasted good too-! He moaned, grinding against your cunt desperately- his voice straining as he forced his tongue into the back of your throat, coiling around your own tongue- So small compared to his own, he noted.

His cock seemed far too big for a mere human to take it-

But you were going to be his cute little mate, of course you could take it. He’d make you take it. “Little mate,” He breathed harshly, forcing his length between your legs, trying to push it in- “Be a good little fuck toy for me- Mine. My little mate- My cute little mate- Mine, mine- Mine-My little fucking doll- Mate, Fuck-” He growled aggressively, forcing himself inside your slick cunt with a harsh thrust- Each rutting movement punctuated harshly with a declaration of his ownership of you. Ingo moved his mouth from yours down to your collarbone, sinking his fangs back in, whining and growling as he rutted as deeply as he could inside of you, sucking on your collarbone, nipping at your breast, his other hand biting along your arm, moving to gently squeeze your other breast as he braced himself with his wings. “Mine, Mine, mine- My pretty little mate, so good for me-! You just need- to be fucked properly, damnit-”

He let up for a second, gasping for air- “Full of- my cum, full of pups- My good little mate, my good little fucking mate-! Good-!” He growled, returning his mouth to your shoulder again as he came, filling you with his cum- The way your cunt clenched around his cock, refusing to let him go- What a perfect little mate you were for him! So good, and all his, all his-! He released his grip-

Staring down at you as a trickle of his venom and your blood trailed down his face- And he noticed your shoulder was a horribly bloody mess as well. Oh well. He licked it up, nuzzling into your neck to inhale your scent as you whimpered- Still, the pain was blurred into pleasure. For now. They’d have to keep you like this for a while… Another bite mark that would need to heal, he knew. “Shh, shh- Lovely little mate.” He cooed back into your ear. His wings wrapping around you.

You were such a lovely little mate; Perfect, perfect, perfect for them.

#Hydreigon Hybrids #Pokehybrid AU #Sethosover18 #Submas X Reader #Ingo X reader #Emmet X reader technically #Emmet will show up in Part Two!#Ingo/Reader #Emmet/Reader

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