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Renee Redwood: a timeline

2008: Renee Redwood, 10 years old, befriends two twin boys her age, Ingo and Emmet, that sit next to her in school. She is the only child in her class that does not receive a partner pokemon that year, for reasons she doesn't divulge. The three become fast friends and, along with the twins' other friend Elesa, are practically inseparable - often riding the subway to and from each other's cities of Driftveil and Nimbasa to visit each other. Renee is the only child of the group that does not live in Nimbasa, but the others do not care, and enjoy taking the ride to the coast to visit. Renee and Emmet are especially close, though none would admit it at the time.

2010: The insurgent group Team Plasma, quashed when Renee was very small, has made a resurgence with far more sinister motives. While uninvolved, she does witness the chaos caused.

2011: Renee, 13 years old, announces to her best friends Ingo, Emmet, and Elesa that her family is moving away to Kalos after the new year. Renee still does not have a partner pokemon, and is the only person among her peers that does not. The four are incredibly tearful over this separation, and promise to keep in touch.

Early 2012: the Redwood family moves away. Renee and Elesa slowly fall out of touch, but she keeps up communications with the twins. Renee receives her starter pokemon: a spunky Froakie, whom she names Haru. She meets her next-door neighbors: Calem, Tierno, Trevor, and Shauna, and becomes tentative friends with them. She also meets Kalos's pokemon professor, Augustine Sycamore, and is inspired to study to become one as well. She begins to catch pokemon of her own - namely, a small, easily-startled Sableye she affectionately dubs Jitters.

Mid 2012: Renee and her neighbors encounter the group known as Team Flare. A series of, frankly, insane events occur that lead to Renee rapidly becoming a pokemon trainer (and forcing herself and her pokemon to becoming a battler in the process) in order to stop them, as no one else will. Renee meets Xerneas, one of Kalos's legendary pokemon and known as the god of life, and catches it in order to stop Team Flare. After it is done, Renee releases Xerneas. She finishes the Kalos gym circuit but is quashed by Victory Road, and stops the circuit there. These wild events cause her to slowly lose contact with Ingo and Emmet.

201X: Renee spends the next several years living her life as normal. She graduates high school and goes to college to study to be a pokemon professor, specializing in the relationships between humans and pokemon as pertains to evolution. At some point she acquires an Eevee named Quatro, who evolves into an Umbreon due to their close bond. This is what inspired her to pursue that particular field.

202X: Renee graduates as a fully-fledged pokemon professor, with her loyal pokemon Haru the Greninja, Jitters the Sableye, Quatro the Umbreon, and a shiny Absol she had met years prior, Charlie. She is eager to begin her studies in earnest, and decides to return home to Unova.

2022: Professor Redwood establishes an office in her hometown of Driftveil City. She hears rumor of something known as the Battle Subway, and realizes that it is the very same subway that she used to take to and from school in Nimbasa City when she was a child. She decides to check it out. There, she learns multiple things: that her old childhood friend Elesa has become Nimbasa's gym leader, and is now a famous model; and that her old best friends, Ingo and Emmet, are in fact the ones who founded and run the Battle Subway as its stationmasters.

Professor Redwood had forgotten to tell them she was moving back home, as it had been nearly 10 years since they had last spoken.

The twins are not prepared to see her again. Emmet most of all.

"Thank you for riding the Battle Subway! Next stop: Nimbasa City! All passengers, please prepare to board! The train will be leaving verrrry soon!" A chipper voice blasted over the station PA, giving the Prof. Redwood pause - somewhere, deep in the back of her mind, she knew that voice. It rang such a distant bell...

Hands placed casually into the pockets of her long white coat, Professor Renee Redwood stepped off the platform and into the subway station of Driftveil City. She remembered the route fondly - sitting with her friends as the underwater subway tunnel rushed past, her commute from Driftveil to Nimbasa a short but enjoyable one as they made their way to school. Her heart felt warm as she took a seat, her eyes trained out the window as people and pokemon alike mulled past. Finally, the clock struck, and she jumped as a different, booming voice came over the PA, a shout of "ALL ABOOOOOOOARD!!!" creating a tinny, ringing set of mic feedback that made a small handful of people wince (herself included), but most others simply carried on with their lives. With that, the doors closed, and the subway was off.

The Battle Subway, the first oddly familiar voice had stated.

Pokemon battles raged on in front of her - no wonder the passenger cars were so wide. It was good in-ride entertainment, the victor swiping person after person, confident in their partners. She herself had left her battling days behind - her pokemon were trained, but not eager to fight.

"Excuse me," she said softly to the person beside her, a polite-looking woman with a Purrlion curled up at her side. "This is my first time on this subway in... many years. When did it become the Battle Subway?"

The woman grinned, clearly eager to speak of it. "Oh, since the Subway Masters arrived! They're a pair of twins, who love pokemon battles almost as much as they love the train! They're fearsome, and absolutely monstrous in battle - only the best of the best get the chance to battle even one of them on the ride!"

Renee blinked, astonished. Unova sure had changed since she was last here, all those years ago... a little over a decade, as a matter of fact. These Subway Masters sounded intense... hopefully, she wouldn't have to worry about meeting them.

The ride was rather uneventful after that - she would watch battles, but mostly kept to reading over the research notes she had tucked away in her bag, or playing with Jitters as he sat in her lap. Eventually, though, the subway pulled to a stop, as they pulled into Nimbasa Station.

"Attention passengers: we are now arriving at Nimbasa Station! Thank you for riding with the Battle Subway today! We are verrrry grateful for your patronage!" That voice again, the one that rang a very distant bell in Renee's head... she shook it off as she stood, exiting the car and stepping onto the platform. Seems like the conductors were seeing people off... she slowed to a stop as the crowd mulled by. The conductor in black was ushering people aboard, while the one in white was happily guiding people off. They both looked strikingly similar - silver hair poked neatly from under their conductor's hats, their bulky coats giving them quite unique silhouettes. Their eyes were a stark grey, almost white, and one wore a pronounced frown while the other had a bright, amicable smile... like a theatre mask, she thought in amusement. But there was something else... something...

Her gaze met that of the conductor in white, and everything seemed to stop. His grin never fully dropped, but wavered just slightly, lowering in apparent surprise as the cogs began to turn in both their heads. Those eyes, that style, the hair... and that familiar voice over the PA...

"...Emmet-?" Redwood asked in disbelief, stepping closer as the last handful of passengers exited the car. Those silver eyes sparkled, and his grin grew exponentially as recognition hit him square in the chest.

"RENEE!!!" he cried out, startlingly loud, as the white-clad conductor had suddenly scooped her into a hug. "I am Emmet! And I'm verrrry surprised to see you here!! I thought you had moved away to Kalos-?!"

"I-I did!" Renee said as she placed her hands upon Emmet's shoulders, a bright smile on her face as they both leaned back from the hug to look at each other. "I did, I just got back to Unova! And it- it's professor now...!"

"Professor? That's REMARKABLE work, Renee!" Another voice exclaimed, booming and warm, as the identical conductor in black - now recognized as Ingo - approached with his hands clasped together. No doubt he had heard Emmet's commotion. "Pokemon professor Redwood... what an incredible feat you've pulled off!! I offer the utmost congratulations to you!!"

"Ingo...!!" Renee smiled as she hugged him as well, and chuckled a bit as she felt him go completely rigid. "Hah- sorry, still not a hugger, are ya-? I'm so happy to see you guys again...! Look at you both! You guys conduct the subway now! And- and the Subway Masters, are they-?"

"Oh! The Subway Masters..." Emmet began, backing up from her and slipping into a particular pose.

"If you would believe it..." Ingo continued, mirroring Emmet's stance, hats tipped. At once, the both of them snapped back, mirroring each other with a practiced perfection that had Renee laughing in surprise as they pointed in sync at her.

"Are the two of us!! Subway Masters Ingo and Emmet, ready for any challenger!!"

She could hardly believe it. In just ten years, they'd become the conductors of the famous Nimbasa Subway, turned it into a battling hub, and become pokemon trainers strong enough to be viewed in awe and fear...

Renee laughed. She laughed, chipper and bright, before she slung her arms around the both of them - and then loosened her hold on Ingo, letting him step back as memory served her well - he did not enjoy spontaneous contact. Emmet, however, absolutely thrived on it, and thus he welcomed the full force of her hug.

"Oh, I missed you two so much...!" she said, giving Emmet an affectionate squeeze. He could feel his cheeks flush. "We have so much catching up to do - I'm sorry I stopped writing to you guys, so much happened when we moved to Kalos, it got away from me, and it seemed too late to and- and..."

She was silenced, however, at the sensation of something pomfing onto her head - she peeked up and saw the brim of a conductor's hat shading her eyes. Ingo stood beside her, his hair tousled from wearing his hat all day, and his constant frown never wavering, but his lips upturned just slightly as he adjusted his cap on her head.

"You don't need to apologize, professor," he said surprisingly quietly, "We're just happy that you're finally home. We missed you, Renee. Very dearly."

Emmet said nothing, simply hugged her a bit tighter. Ingo could see his face, from where he was standing. His twin brother was about as red as a darumaka and growing redder by the second.

Ingo, in a very rare display, smiled.

#sci speaks #si: renee redwood #🚉#:)!#fic below the cut!

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justblades · 11 months

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thinking abt the sub!hsr men and how they'd react to trying on lingerie for the first time... them being all cute n flustered, and you can't help but have the urge to give them a messy bj as a way to say thank you :D

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trying on lingerie for the first time !

with : gepard, sampo, welt, jing yuan, blade & luocha x gender neutral! reader

a/n : welcome to the emoji anon club ♡ went all out with this one methinks

gepard feels extremely conscious, the longer your vision lingered on his half naked body, the more embarrassment washed over him. he's covering his face, wallowing in shame and avoids locking a gaze with you. meanwhile you remain there, fascinated at how the lingerie highlights gepard's muscles that flex in every movements; his sculpted pecs, biceps and a daring v-line waiting for more exposure soon.

"my geppie!" you exclaim and slowly stride towards his body, the blond's posture stiffening in return. "w-wait wh—" it only made sense once you got on your knees and lubricated his dick with your own saliva, proceeding to bob your head up and down his length as a token of gratitude. pausing for a moment, stroking him, you beam a coy smile, "you're so embarrassed yet so hard . . still, accept this as my thanks."

sampo's lush green eyes slightly widen as he checks himself out in the body length mirror along with you, spinning slowly to scrutinize every nook and cranny. a sheer, mesh fabric covers his torso plus a leather underpants is all he had on— his bulging dick heavily prominent from the surface. he gulps the lump in his throat, the bitter icy temperature brushing past his exposed skin. "can i remove this now? it's really cold."

you shake your head as a response, before he could say anything to protest, you hush him with a sloppy kiss, eventually traveling all the way down to his v-line. "i'm really grateful that you granted my request, sampo." his right brow arches in askance all the while he quivers from the slightest touches, "really grateful that i'm willing to do this for you." with one swift tugging of his undergarment, his erection springs free— you give kitty licks on the tip of his cock, earning you more pleasurable sounds from the male.

welt heaves a blue sigh, a shade of baby pink dusts his cheeks. "delighted with the view?" his hoarse voice rings into your ears like cherries on top— as if your eyes turned into comical hearts, you never would've expected seeing welt in this clothing to come to life. beads of sweat continually stream down his face, "let me just take a picture of this sight real quick."

the brunet displays a sign of disapproval but halts instantly, reminding himself that you have something in your sleeve to make it up to him. with one last snapping of the digital button, you scoot closer to welt's sat posture, your finger ghosting a caress against the frilly clothing wrapped around his inner thighs. gradually descending to meet with his flushed now-unclothed cock, a guttural moan slips out from his lips. you poke your wet tongue and glide it all over his dick's throbbing veins, "this is . . my surprise."

jing yuan's eyes fixate on the cat ears from the headband he dons, along with the fabric cuffs adorning his pale wrists. apart from that, his scarred yet hulking body comes into full view: a mere heart tape covering his hardened buds and a thin spandex hugging his snatched waist; just enough to conceal jing yuan's aching cock underneath. you come up behind to surprise the male, giving him a shudder that rakes his spine. "what are these cat ears for?" he asks, fiddling with the fluffy fabric, glancing upwards.

you chortle and comb his silver hair like an owner does to their pet, eventually pinching his cheek with the brightest look on your features. "who's a good boy?" you tease, but the general shyly laughs it off, scratching his neck. "i'm much more than a pet." he retorts but you did not waste any more time as you palm his clothed dick with your skillful hands. "how'd you like your treat then? a deep one, sloppy . . or perhaps both?"

blade's brows furrow in shame, heart thrumming a dozen times louder and faster the more he paid attention to the lingerie's details. in stark contrast to his aura and physical appearance, no one would ever think he'd look good in laced, frilly fabrics. no one but you apparently. once you finally grace his vision and trek towards blade, a visible, sheepish scowl sits on his lips. "the things i do for you . ." he exhales sharply in the end, massaging his temples with his fingers. "and i love you just as much."

you reply and kneel down across the navy haired, he tilts his head lightly in question. results is what blade desires, so you proceed to strip him down and perch his cock on the plush of your lips, a rough mewl following suit. flicking your tongue over his folds, he suddenly flinches from the sensation, breath hitching at how the act was teaseful. currently, he's unable to fathom why he's this sensitive, but perhaps it's the secret adoration of how you looked at him like he was a masterpiece from this type of clothing.

luocha peers at the latex gloves hands of his, the ivory white lights cascading over the material like a calm stream. he finds difficulty fitting his body through the skimpy lingerie, having to readjust the hems surely geared him to dislike the clothing. however, as soon as you come to the scene, he quickly hides away the dissatisfaction searing from his gaze. "what do you think?" the curios glimmer along with the male's viridescent irises, "i think they're satisfactory. i cannot see its charm nor do i see its negatives."

he's surprisingly nonchalant— not until your fingertips brush on the crown of his dick, easily accessible from the little opening the lingerie provided. he grits his teeth in attempt to hide how his breathing deepened, "lingeries are for moments like these." you whisper to him, continuing to steadily pump his twitching cock. "worry not, this is a fair trade after all." you continue as you crouch down, lapping all the remaining length in with ease, tantalizing eyes piercing through his.

#ꨄten thirsts #ᥫ᭡ 🚉 !#blade x reader #welt x reader #jing yuan x reader #sampo x reader #gepard x reader #luocha x reader #honkai star rail smut

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