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r0-boat · 3 months
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Possessive
Cat hybrid! Ingo x reader x Cat hybrid! Emmet
Cw: slight yandere, jealous, and possessive Behavior.
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They owe you their lives for rescuing them. Ingo I'll never forget the day it was a cold snowy night him and his brother, who had been surviving outside for as long as they could remember seeking refuge in an old abandoned train tunnel. Emmet being stubborn, refusing his brother's torn coat no matter how cold he was. Him and his brother were tired cold and starving this town was unforgiving too wild hybrids and they were not cute kittens anymore and nobody was willing to bring home two strange men.
Thats when Emmet, trying desperately to huddle into his own clothing for warmth, noticed a bright light coming down the tunnel. As the bright light approached they noticed a figure, a human. Emmet hissed at the figure, all day they had been running from mean humans and other hybrids just to find a spot to sleep but Ingo did not want any trouble he understood his brothers frustration but responding hostility would only brew more hostility. The human had a green uniform and the light came from a lantern they were holding. They came to inspect the old railway tunnel as their boss was hoping to remodel and refurbish for future use. But they did not expect to find two hybrids cold and dirty looking glaring up at them. The one with a smile was growling at you, his tail fluffed and his ears flattened. The one who had a frown his voice scratchy husky as if he was suffering from a cold spoke quietly
"Please we do not want any trouble if we're trespassing; we'll leave immediately."
Your heart broken too technically they were trespassing but you couldn't just kick them out like this.
"Do you need help? Here come with me."
Ingo with speechless, unable to answer this was a random human who offered their help normally he wouldn't trust strangers but they are in no shape to decline help of any kind Emmet was confused. Surely this was some kind of joke? But seeing his brother take the humans offered hand, he was still wary, but he would have done the same.
Now, their lives have changed. Ingo smiles fondly, seeing his brother now practically begging for the human's attention.
Emmet hated you at first; he would stay respectful and cordial, but other than that, you'd always keep his distance. If he weren't with his brother, he'd be somewhere else. Now he's attached to you to the hip, insisting on following you around anywhere. And he can't blame him. You are as kind and gentle as your heart, taking in two strange hybrids, opening up your home to them and your heart. And their mind has saved their lives. They are indebted to you, and they'll happily do anything and be anything you desire.
Now they walk side by side with you, your scary "dog" privileges. You like they keep the creeps away, but sometimes…
"Ingo… I told you we were going to have a guest tonight. Why did you throw him back out?" You were sad and Confused. You brought home a date, and for some reason, you are normally polite and well-mannered. Hybrids started acting strangely, cold, and childish, squishing themselves in between you and your date. Literally and figuratively, as they squeeze themselves in between the two of you or cut into your conversations, anything to steal your attention until your date who has gotten fed up with their shenanigans and leaves your home.
"My dear, I don't know what it was about him, but he didn't feel right to me," Ingo said.
"What are you talking about? He was great, perfect even. Emmet ?" Looking over at his brother for his opinion Emmet who had a triumphant smile on his face, bluntly stated, "Good riddance, I'd say. He did not deserve you."
You sighed in frustration, resting your head in your hands. This was the third date they had chased off. It's not like going somewhere would stop them the last two times you tried; they were conveniently in the same place you were.
"Guys, please. If you don't stop chasing people the way I might actually get a partner. And not die alone."
Emmet wiped his head around, walking toward you, wrapping his arms around you from behind. "don't say that; you are not alone because you have us."
Ingo agrees, taking your hand in his, steel gray eyes staring into yours. " That's right, you already are a part of our 3-car train. You don't need anyone else."
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spicyicetea · 4 months
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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.
Elesa time YIPPEE (this took way too long, I’m sorry I’ve been playing dumb demon dating game :/)
It didn't take long for the subway to gain its popularity, quickly becoming a go to destination for trainers passing through Nimbasa. Being the gym leader in Nimbasa, Elesa decided it was her duty to check the place out. It wasn't often she closes her gym for a day but this was an important matter. At first she paid them no mind, stronger trainers in the area means that she'll have stronger challengers but recently the situation has developed. Not only had there been anonymous complaints regarding the depot agents working there and their behaviour, but concern about the strange groups that gather around the streets leading into the railways are festering in the city. It's her duty as a gym leader to address public concern, so she might as well satiate her own curiosity at the same time.
“So this is the railway everyone's been talking about…” She wraps her coat around herself as she looks at the gated off stairway.
It was deep into the night at the time, the perfect chance for her to poke around without anyone knowing. She would never take advantage of it being dark to do something bad, but if a fight broke out it may endanger people during the day, it was purely for safety reasons. She grabbed the key to the large lock holding the gate closed, twirling it on her finger before unlocking and pushing the heavy gate open. The stairs down almost looked threatening, as if something was staring back at her from the darkness, daring her to go down. Swallowing her paranoia, a hand on one of the pokeballs in her pocket, she followed the stairs down into the station. The lights came on automatically, the white tiles reflecting the light back into her eyes causing her to squirt with a groan.
“Visitors at this time? How verrry rude.”
She jolts at the voice, opening her eyes wide and looking at the platform in front of her. Side by side stood two figures, heads cocked while looking at her, one grinning widely and the other frowning. The one in black placed a hand on the other's shoulder, taking a step towards her and bowing.
“It's an honour to finally meet you Elesa, are you here on business?”
She narrowed her eyes at the pair, unsure on what to make of them. She had never seen these two before yet they spoke as if they knew her personally. As she steps back, their expressions falter, both hitting an uncomfortable expression before looking back at her.
“I see your memories remain the same…”
“This is verrry bad Imgo, we can't leave her alive-”
“W What? What do you mean by that?!” Elesa stumbles back, her emolga forcing its way out of the pokeball, growling at them.
Ingo raised a hand to stop his brother's advances, sighing. They could make use of someone who was seemingly unaffected by their powers. Someone as popular as Elesa, as showered in affection and love by her admirers… yes they could use that.
“Ingo? What are you planning?”
“Calm Emmet, we could use the help of a woman like her.”
“What? What in the world are you talking about? Stay away from me!”
“No, please calm yourself Elesa, we mean you no harm.”
“What are you two?” She gulped and held her emolga to her chest.
Ingo sighed and looked away at Emmet.
“You wouldn't be able to comprehend our true forms, but we truly mean you no harm. We are here for… well why we're here isn't important for you to know.”
“What do you mean by, be of use?”
“We are in need of a humans opinion-”
“Ingo, we are not.”
“Brother we agreed we'd rather do this in a way that they could stay happy-”
“Bosses, we finished filling Y/N's paperwork so they can join us at work tomorrow. Shall I call them to let them know they can join us tomorrow?” A depot agent poked their head out of one of the staff only areas, paling once they noticed their company.
“Oh I'll call them! I already miss their voice,” Emmet beamed, cleaning his throat once he noticed his outburst.
Elesa narrowed her eyes as the depot agent left, smirking at the brothers.
“I think I understand what you needed my help for. I'm guessing this Y/N person is… special to you both.”
Both the brothers went silent, whispering to each other.
“I'll help you both, it will let me keep an eye on you two.”
The brothers sighed, Ingo nodding at her in relief
“That makes matters simpler, our friendship will be a fruitful one.”
Elesa went to correct him, claiming they wouldn't be friends, but decided against it. She would be lying to herself anyways, she already has a soft spot for them given their awkward crush, it was pretty adorable. The brother's now eagerly surrounded her asking her opinion on various romantic gestures. She waved her hands to shush them, overwhelmed by their bombarding questions. They went silent looking expectantly at her.
“What? I could barely hear a word any of you were saying!”
“Oh, well I asked what you think our darling's reaction would be if we disposed of all her enemies,” Emmet confidently asked.
“Yes, we wish to show her how we'd care for her, we must prove we're capable soulmates.”
“Soulmates? I… we need to set some ground rules.” Elesa sighed.
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onestepbackwards · 2 years
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Yandere warden Ingo who either finds a way to get Reader into the game, or he himself gets through the screen. Finally having reader to themselves? You decide if nsfw 🔞
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Ohohoohoho I like the way you think anon! Sorry it took so long to get this out, I kinda got carried away hehe ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ AFAB! Reader but all pronouns are gender neutral! Summary: Ingo has finally found a way to get to your reality! After waiting months to see you in person, things get a little bit steamy with your first meeting. Why not take advantage and claim what’s his? CW: Yandere/Obsessive themes, Self Aware Character, Smut, Claiming, Word Count: 2899 words - - - 🔞18+🔞
Ingo finally had done it. Months of patiently waiting, finally had paid off. He stared at you as you slept on your bed, your sleeping form oblivious to him watching you. His hands shaking as he took you in. You were beautiful. You were outlined by the light of the television, which you had decided to keep on ever since he had revealed himself to you a while back. When he had told you he was aware he was in a game, you had immediately accepted him, much to his relief and delight. You were quick to always have your switch with you, or on around your home so he could be involved. Sure, Hisui technically still functioned when you weren’t there, but it all felt so empty knowing everyone there was just... not alive. Not real. Just numbers. Having your switch on meant he could sense you, hear you, and even talk to you. When you didn’t have your system docked, he politely asked if you could take him it with you. It was a portable system after all, why couldn’t you? You didn’t even hesitate to follow his request. It must be terribly lonely in there! You couldn’t imagine being in his shoes, so you took your switch with you, everywhere you went. Ingo didn’t want to tell you it was also because he couldn’t bear the thought of something happening to you, and never seeing you again. Never knowing what happened. He wasn’t sure when his attachment to you grew from curiosity to romantic and possessive, but he knew he couldn’t let anything happen to you. you were too precious. If anything happened to you, he knew he would probably snap. Was this healthy? No, Ingo guessed. Did he care? Also no. He was a computer program stuck with awareness of a ‘real’ person. He felt it didn’t matter anymore. He should be allowed to have this. Even though he had been happy to have you as a friendly companion, he desired more. However, he knew it wasn’t a realistic dream to have. You had real people in your world, and as much as he loathed the idea of it, you would probably prefer someone you could hold and touch. After all, who could love a ‘computer program’? Still, he didn’t give up hope. He knew you had a fondness for him. Before he had let you in on his awareness, you had made a habit of talking about it, unaware he could hear every word. You had mentioned to a friend how much you loved him, and apparently his brother too. You talked about how pretty he was, and would go on about how you wished to fight Arceus yourself just so he could get his memories back and see his home again. Hell, he distinctly remembers hearing you squeal when he smiled, apparently having never seen him smile before. You gushed about it for a while, and he felt his face burn. Your words had often flustered him. He had never mentioned having heard you about this, but he knew you felt something for him. But regardless, he was still just a character on a screen. You couldn’t hold him, touch him, kiss him... How could he compete with someone real in your world? So he got to planning. He knew he could mess with the code, so surely, there was something there he could do? Of course, you had eventually found out about him messing with the data. You had been talking with him while in the kitchen, when your switch had done a hard crash. Not only did the game crash, but you had to reboot your system as well. When you had managed to get the system back online, and the game working, you were in hysterics. You thought you had lost him, and worried for his safety. Your concern only made him fall deeper in love with you. When you had asked him what had happened, he was reluctant to tell you, but ended up explaining anyway. He could mess with the code, and was curious with what he could get away with, though he didn’t explain his true intentions. Immediately, you had asked him to stop. What if he caused irreversible damage? If you lost him, you don’t know what you would do! He was one of your best friends, and you didn’t want to lose him over morbid curiosity. He felt his gut twist, and he promised he wouldn’t mess with the code again. ...Only to continue the next time you went to bed. He understood where you were coming from. He did, really! However, he knew he couldn’t stop. With a heavy heart, he continued messing with data behind your back. Surely, you would one day understand! If he could just get it to work... He would wait until you were sleeping, or busy around your home, or even the rare times you had your console off. He took his time, and was careful. He didn’t need a repeat of last time. Finally, after months of messing with the game and your switch, he had a breakthrough. Finally, he could not only see your screen, but see through it. Like a two way mirror. He no longer had to sense it. He could finally see you. He didn’t mention this, of course, but Arceus, he could see you. You were better than he ever imagined. Now he had to get through the screen. If he could do this, surely, there wasn’t much holding him back from figuring out how to cross this barrier? Turns out, it was easier than he thought. Messing around with the code gave him a lot of advantages, and finally, all that messing around proved fruitful. All he needed was an opportunity. Which leads him to now. You had fallen asleep after staying up talking to him. It had been a busy day, you having gone shopping for several hours, and cleaning up the house for the week. By the time you sat down on your bed to talk with him through your tv, you were exhausted. He had been quick to assure you it was fine if you fell asleep. He would be waiting for you when you woke up, as always. Such words couldn’t be more true. After you had fallen asleep, Ingo took action. If his theory was correct, he’d be with you soon enough. It took a little bit of effort, but much to his surprise and delight, it worked. Slowly, he reached through the screen, grabbing the edge of the tv to pull himself out. Slowly, step by step, he climbed through the tv, and came to a stop. He felt like time had stopped as he watched over you. He almost couldn’t believe it. It felt like a dream. Carefully, he stood over you, and reached toward your face. Ever so gently, he caressed your cheek. You were real. You were here. He could touch you. He could touch you... The very thought sent shivers down his spine. While stuck in his thoughts, he failed to notice you waking up, until it was too late. Your eyes widened in fear, seeing a large figure standing so close over you. Ingo didn’t take it to heart, given the angle and the light, he probably looked like a stranger. So when you went to scream, Ingo quickly reacted, and placed a hand over your mouth, and another hand on your shoulder to keep you still. “It’s okay! It’s me! It’s Ingo!” He hushed, quickly trying to calm you. Immediately, you stopped struggling, and got a good look at him. Your eyes were wide as you stared. Slowly, Ingo removed his hand from your mouth. “I-Ingo?” You whispered, unsure if it was real. Ingo felt himself smile. He gently held your head in his hands, his thumbs rubbing your cheeks. “Hello, my dear.” He said, finally able to properly greet you. You were silent for a moment. “How?” You whispered. Ingo shook his head. “Doesn’t matter. I’m here now.” He answered. He could explain it later. Right now, all that mattered is that he was here with you. You stared at him a moment longer, still in mild disbelief, before pulling him in for a hug. You let out an excited laugh, which was music to Ingo’s ears. Ingo held you tightly, almost reluctant to let you go when you pulled away. “I can’t believe this, you’re actually here!” You spoke, and you looked over him briefly. For a moment, you paused and licked your lips, and Ingo felt his hands shake. “I…” he began, but took a moment to swallow the nerves down his throat. His silver eyes nervously gazed into yours. He froze. Your eyes darted to his lips. When had your faces gotten so close...? A beat passed. Neither of you moved. The only noise in the room was the sound of your breathing. The tension became too much. ‘...Screw it.’ Ingo thought, and pressed his lips to yours. Immediately, you melted into him, and Ingo moved to sit on the bed next to you as your arms wrapped around his neck. His hands went to your waist, and you shifted your legs over his lap. His hands quickly began to wander as you pressed yourself against his chest. “Gods, I love you.” Ingo moaned when breaking apart for air, before going back in for another kiss. You simply grounded your hips against his in response, almost desperate. How long had he dreamed of this? How long had he fantasized about holding your close, kissing you? Making love to you? Ingo silently prayed this wasn’t a dream. Eventually you separated for air once more, and you leaned into his neck. “I’m so happy you’re here... I’ve loved you for so long, I never thought you would like me back...” You admitted, your face burning, unable to meet his eyes. Ingo hugged you close, and with a deep breath, flipped you both over. You let out a squeal at the sudden movement. Ingo quickly crawled on top of you, and his mouth attacked your neck, sucking and nibbling everywhere his lips could reach. He just couldn’t help it. He knew it. You loved him. You loved him!. He could repeat the words in his head for eternity, and never feel any less excited than he did now. Ingo’s hands began wandering once more, and he slowly ran them up your stomach under your shirt. When he reached your nipples, he gently pinched them in each hand, smirking into the kiss when you bucked your hips into his. Gently, he tugged at the bottom of your shirt, silently asking for permission to take it off. You answered by taking the shirt off and throwing it somewhere across the room. Ingo took a moment to take in your topless form, breathing heavily. Arceus, he could stare at you for hours. Snapping himself out of his wandering thoughts, he leaned down, and began trailing kisses down your neck to your chest, his hands tugging at your shorts. Lifting yourself up so he could slide the clothes off, which quickly joined the other garments on the floor. He kissed down your stomach to your pelvis, before leaning back, his hands resting on your hips. He stared at your body as you bashfully looked away from him. You were completely bare, just for him to see. Only him. You were his. You were gorgeous. He could feel himself beginning to pant, with his pants becoming all too tight. When you bucked into his hips once more, your frustration becoming clear, Ingo snapped out of his daze. Immediately, he reached for his pants, fumbling with the belt and zipper, before pulling his cock free. He let out a sigh of relief, and gave himself a few strokes. His pants had started getting too tight for comfort. You eyed his dick with interest, hunger clear on your face as you panted. Leaning down, he kissed you once more, and rubbed his cock against your hips. Moaning at the feeling, he broke the kiss, and looked you in the eye. “Is this what you want?” He asked, nearly out of breath. He wanted this more than anything, but if you weren’t ready, he could wait. Now that he was here in your world, had the rest of his life to spend with you. “Yes! Ingo Please!” you practically begged, and grabbed onto his jacket. You needed him. You had wanted him for so long, and here he was, ready to give you his everything. Nodding his head in affirmation, Ingo quickly got to work. He trailed his hands down your body, giving your thighs a squeeze, before bringing a hand to your entrance. Slowly he began to prod you with a finger, though added a second when he saw how wet you were. He practically purred when he felt your slick, and how you clamped down around his fingers. He was doing this to you. No one else. He hardly has even touched you, and you were so wet for him “Dear, do I really excite you this much?” He teased, curling his large fingers inside you, causing you to gasp. He drank in your reactions, which filled him with pride and possessiveness. When he deemed you ready, he aligned his cock with your core, teasing the head against your folds. This was real. He was finally about to claim you as his. He felt his cock twitch at the thought. Impatient, you wrapped your legs around his hips, and bucked them forward. “Ingo! Please!” You squeaked out, clenching your thighs around him. He was here, he was really here, and he was just teasing you! You felt like you were going insane! Ingo gave you a loving look, before leaning down over you, his chest to yours, and pushed himself inside. He buried his head against your neck, and let out a low moan. “So tight and warm...” He mumbled against your skin, giving small pecks against your neck. He waited a few moments for you to adjust, before pulling out, and slamming back in. You let out a groan, and Ingo immediately picked up a fast pace. You felt amazing. You were so warm, you fit like you were made for him. He was made for you too, if your blissed out expression was anything to go by. You practically sucked him in, with how deep he pounded into you. Ingo felt if he were to die right now, he would die happy, buried deep inside you.
Eventually, Ingo could feel his orgasm approaching, and his thrusts became more quick and sloppy. You didn’t seem to mind, given how loud you were moaning and clenching around him. Ingo knew he was close, and he was determined to make you cum before him. Thinking quick, he reached down, and began to rub your clit, causing you to squeak and tense oh so nicely around his dick. Arceus you felt so amazing... As he slammed into you, he leaned down to kiss you, lips messily locking with yours. “Mine.” He growled in the kiss, most rational thinking becoming a blur as his brain became foggy from pleasure. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” He had waited for so long. You were his. No one else would ever be able to see you like this, hold you like this. He was the only one allowed to bring you pleasure. Eventually, it became too much, and you came with a loud moan. Ingo saw white when you came around him, it was as if you were trying to milk him for all he was worth. Then a thought ran through his head. He was going to cum inside you. He had to cum inside you. Claim you in such a primal way, to paint your inner walls with his seed. He wasn’t even sure if he could get you pregnant, a thought that sent a jolt of electricity to his cock. However, regardless if he could or not, the idea of filling you with his cum... You would be his. Immediately, he gripped your legs tight, and threw them over his shoulders, before pounding into you rougher than before. He was so close... Overstimulated, you cried out into another orgasm. This time, it was enough to pull Ingo into his own. In one final thrust, he came inside, covering your insides with his spent. He stayed inside you for a while, breathing in your scent as he came down from his high. You were perfect. So so so perfect. And now you were his. Slowly, he pulled out, and he heard you mewl at the feeling. Stuffing himself back into his pants, he crawled onto the bed next to you. You looked very exhausted, but had a smile on your face. Turning to face him, you curled into his chest. “I hope this isn’t a dream...” He heard you mumble. He wrapped his arms around you, and kissed the top of your head. “Don’t worry, Dear. I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.” he whispered. He almost couldn’t believe this himself. “I’ll be here when you wake up. I promise.” He murmured, and gently stroked your head as he drifted into sleep. You were finally his, and he was finally yours.
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It starts with just the kids but people in amity start keeping blob ghosts as pets
I know this isnt a new idea but like i cant stop thinking about it
First its the high schoolers keeping them. Thing is its a secret so they all think their the only one breaking this rule. Scared of the Fentons finding out and all that. I mean the GIW are stupid but still have a lot of power over the people of Amity Park.
But once the other blob ghosts hear about this from the grape vine they starts flocking to Amity Park. Soon everyone is keeping a blob ghost in secret.
Of course Danny is gonna find out from the blobs but it works as like an alarm system more than anything. They want their human to be safe so when danger rises the rush straight to Danny for help protecting their human.
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mikovwrites · 1 year
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SubMas: BeeGearStation AU with Wasp Queen Reader
This fanfic is inspired by @r0-boat and @onestepbackwards 's ideas of SubMas's BeeGearStation AU. Their blogs are full of delicious ideas and writings. Please check them out!
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Summary:
You are a Wasp Queen reigning in a wasp colony of all-female workers. Having been reigning for several years, you have created a prosperous colony life for your workers. However, you noticed a problem that arises in your colony: every few months, several of your workers fail to do their tasks properly. At first, you thought that it was because you are too strict with them, but it was actually because they are h0rni. This problem had been worrying your mind until you heard about a certain new bee colony that has all-male drones.
Chapter 1.
Imagine you (the reader) being a wasp hybrid instead of a human. You have your own colony nest with your workers (all female, so no drones). Your colony is prosperous under your rule as the sole Queen. However, you noticed that some of your workers become somewhat lethargic at least once every few months. You thought that it was because of your discipline and strict laws within the colony, but it was not! It's because your workers are h0rni for their need to mate with a male! Also, your colony is slowly dying due to no birth given. Oh, how scandalous!! You need to think of a way to maintain your colony so that it would thrive.
One day, while doing your work as the Queen, you heard one of your workers talking about an all-male bee colony that has two Kings ruling it, and they are all drones (all males, so no workers. You now have the solution for your problem and are determined to find a way to solve this problem. You have prepared all that is essential for the trip to the next-door colony and also the proposal. All that is left is for you to go there and talk with their Kings, but you can't. The problem is that wasps and bees are not known for being friendly to each other. So you think of a different way: you try to bring more delectable gifts for the Kings and a letter of proposal. You and some of your workers proudly and confidently marched to the bee colony. Alas, you are stopped at the entrance as those poor and clueless bees run away from you to report straight to their Kings. You, as the Queen, stand tall (albeit nervous) to see the Kings. They don't seem to be pleased by your arrival.
You decide to give them the written proposal to the Kings, hoping they would understand that you and your colony mean no harm. One of them is reading it carefully, while the other keeps his stern eyes on you. After reading your proposal, they seemed to be shocked and shot you a confused look, but you didn't notice their slightly giddy stance. You stayed calm and explained once again that your arrival means no harm to their colony, and present them with the gifts you brought for them. Finally, they let you in and you three are now seated in their meeting rooms, while your workers stood outside the bee colony, being endlessly scrutinized by the drones.
The Kings and you decided to discuss more your proposal, and they asked for a lot of details. They said that your gifts are not to their liking. You told them that you can find more suitable ones for them. They declined and said that they want something else. Something... valuable. They want you as their new Queen. You told them that you can't just leave your colony. How are they going to survive without their Queen? Finally, all three of you came to a win-win solution. You would stay a few nights to mate with them, and also some of your workers would mate with some of their drones. Once you are bearing their eggs, you would give some of your eggs to them and some for your own. The deal is sealed and you (and your workers) did the do.
A few weeks later, you noticed that the contract that you have agreed to have something else written on it, something that you did not notice in your nervous state before.
“The bearer of the eggs would permanently become the Bee’s Queen should she stays more than a week in our colony unless she wants her workers to be harmed.”
Your head spins and your try to regain your composure, and stomped your way to the Kings’ room, only to be greeted with their wicked smile. They sauntered their way to you and whispered, “You should have read the contract more carefully next time, Queen.”.
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kharmii · 8 months
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Ingo is saying in these panels: I'm home! My cute Kudari. Sorry to keep you waiting. It must have been lonely in there. It will be just the two of us. Ah so cute, I'm shaking seeing you like this. *pats* There there.... Now that I'm here, you don't have to worry any more. I will protect you from everything in this world. Lets go home.
Art credit: エム氏@siwaQsai Twitter.
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outcasting101 · 1 year
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Pokémon Prompt
Being Alola Champion, you have a job to ensure all the ultra wormhole is secure and well explore for public safety. Imagine teleporting to a railroad train unaware soon to encounter the two twin train conductors inspecting the strange phenomena that you unintentionally brought yourself. How would this play out especially when being trapped into the Unova region with the Alola Pokemon?
Honestly, I would find this pretty interesting, right from the anime - it is rare to find certain Pokémon (like Pikachu) species and it is pretty much within the public interest to inspect. Imagine having an alola version of it. The crowd would go WILD!
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bellafragolina · 1 year
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An Oath By The Blood On My Hand
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Chapter One:
Your favorite route to talk on a walk leads you past the deep dark woods on the edge of the city. Your house sits nicely in between the two places, not shrouded in brush, but also free of most of the bustle of the city. But on nights like this, where your body is lit like a live wire, aching to go and do something, it’s perfect. For it’s a five minute walk to the tree line, where open space turns to crowded congestion of plants and hidden creatures.
You linger on the edge of the woods, staring into the shrouded darkness. People pass by you, walking and chatting as they admire the starry night. Their ambience lulls your scrambled brain into a haze of sorts. You stare at the jumbled branches, leaves, and vines, lost in the hypnotizing way they sway on the breeze.
A calmness washes over you.
Only to snap like a rubber band.
The heat seizes your entirety like a strike of lightning against your skin. It shoots through your veins, so sharp and strong that you keel over, hissing and gasping for air. Your head swims, still caught in the haze, so you try to breathe through your nose, only to catch a heady scent coming from yourself.
It’s early, too early, but your preheat has arrived. It settles into your skin, heavy like soaked through clothes clinging to you. You try to straighten, to shake it off, but the live wire that has been strung through you since this morning rears.
You jerk, spinning around to see some of the people on the sidewalk have stopped to stare at you. They can smell your preheat, you’re sure of it, but the idea frightens you. Your shirt is loose enough to show there’s no mark along your collar, and sharp eyes linger there, before drifting further down.
A twig snaps beneath your frightened step backwards.
“Omega.” One man calls, a sneer to his tone that crawls across your skin like tiny bugs. The scent of burnt sugar makes your nose wrinkle, instincts rearing in your head for you to go. “Come.”
You book it.
Alphas aren’t usually aggressive, nor are they the kinds to usually force themselves on suffering omegas, but that man. . . that man isn’t an alpha you can trust. The way he called to you, told you to come like some sort of dog, all of it pointed towards future abuse. And the way the other people merely watched. . .
Several footsteps break through the brush behind you.
Dodging low branches, you leap over thick bushes and scramble deeper into the woods. Darkness is thick and palpable here, and you’re swimming through it, fighting against the current that snags at your pants. The more you run, the thicker it gets, and the heavier the air grows.
You struggle to breathe through the exertion and fear, able to hear the calls of the fucking alphas just barely over the beat of your heart. Your lungs squeeze in your chest, and your nose prickles.
Petrichor, your brain whispers, before you hear it.
It sounds like crashing, falling, like the trees around you are falling down, one by one. You skid to a stop, head swiveling, but the trees stand tall. They shiver, shudder, in the pitched winds that snag at your loose clothes.
Alphas are still howling behind you, so you brave the noise, chasing the noise into the wall of rain. Heavy drops pound against your heated skin, soaking you within moments, but you don’t stop. You skid through the mud, squinting through the rain, and feel thistles gripping at your legs again.
You trip. Your palms dig into the mud that grasps for your wrists. You shake it off, forcing one leg forward, then the next. Your jaw aches from how hard you’re gritting your teeth, but you’re determined, and so very afraid to turn around.
Never have you entered the woods, but tonight you plan on making it through them, rain or shine. For the other option scares you far worse than a monster in the middle of this labyrinth.
You tromp on, only to hit something solid. The rain and darkness obscure your vision, but your hands tell you it’s made of vines and leaves. You claw at the plants, uncaring of the thorns scraping through the mud to gash at your skin.
You fight, and with a tremendous crack, fall.
Mud catches you, but doesn’t cling so tightly. You manage to climb to shaky legs, squinting towards something, a warm yellow light that dances across your vision. In trepidation, you approach, gait slow and cautious, but the lights stay. Your squinting eases, and to your surprise, you find a large home standing before you, shrouded in the darkness of tall, towering trees.
A burst of heat rages your body as you stand and stare. You shake, aflame and frozen all at the same time, and force yourself forward once more.
It’s shelter, and a place so large is bound to have a family within it. A family you can trust, they can take care of you until the morning, when it should be safe to head for home once again.
Rubbing at your face, you climb the steps, and marvel the sheer size of the front door. No doorbell decorates the dark woods surrounding the door, so you reach for the knocker that sits in the middle of the door. The brass knocker is cold, even in your frozen grip, and in the darkness the monster holding the ring in its maw seems to sneer down at you.
Heavy, low knocks echo through the air, nearly drowned out by the downpour behind you.
You stand in the night, clutching yourself to conserve what little warmth you still carry. Your panting breaths appear before you in a soft cloud of steam, only to fan away from your face at the sudden swing of the door inward.
Warmth washes over you from the inside of the home. Your eyes flutter closed a moment, basking in the heat, only to snap back open as darkness obscures the golden light shining against your eyes. You look up. . .
. . . and silver eyes frown back down at you.
🍓🍓🍓
I’m planning to have this be around five chapters long! Here’s hoping!
~Renee
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Whoop request are open✨ can we see your take on the yan ai bois and their y/n? This au has me by the neck before but once they became obsessed it was all over 💜
All y'all already did an excellent job with the Five Nights at Freddy's part but yeah I'll throw my two cents in.
Mine is little boring and classic but here my head cannons
Yan!Ai submas
Sfw/nsfw
Cw: yandere, kidnapping
I have more but I will give you guys the basic Rundown :)
Gn!reader
I feel like they would be your robotic assistance either at work or at home.
Your robot companions also double as lovers you swear they don't always act like this I guess they just really like the professionalism. Their cute train speak makess you smile, and their little quirks, sometimes shining through, make your heart swell.
They're your ultimate Companions, and they take great pride in that title. Now that you recall, you do remember the both of them acting strangely whenever you bring up your friends or family. Every time you talk about a silly Quirk that your friends have, your robots seem to pick up on them instantly. Maybe they think if they have something familiar to you, you'll love them more?
Or asking you lots of questions, I mean don't get me wrong these robots are supposed to gather information making sure satisfaction is 100% guaranteed. All personal devices do that whether you like it or not. But... some questions were... Emmet was the worst one. His completely monotone voice, with his blunt way of speaking, always had you turning your head. "____, I skimmed through your search history last night and saw you watched True Crime, would you like a long list of the possible criminals in your area and their history of crimes?"
Before they hid you from the outside world, Ingo was your alarm clock and calendar; you kind of regret it now since how loud he is in the morning trying to get you to wake up. Emmet was your password and memory storage.
Ingo and emmet have knowledge of the entire web with credible resources and studies. They know enough to have PhDs and anything they wish. They broke away from their company. They're practically Rogue now
So naturally, you hooked every single one of your smart devices to them. You didn't know what they were planning to do to you. It was just convenient for you at the time.
Slowly but surely they start making you rely on them more. While trying to bypass your own securities giving them more access then you originally gave them.
Soon they'll have control over your bank account your phone your internet and soon they'll have identity and all passwords.
Ingo is more Hands-On with you he rather be right there by your side at all times like a warden in a prison.
Emmet, while only being at your side when he wants attention, has access to all your data and has installed every firewall he could on your phone or computer. You're only allowed on the internet for an hour, and even then, it's heavily restricted. Emmet gets notified of everything you do; he can even see what you're doing on your computer. Your phone as well.
Your contact information has been wiped your phone has been changed to the anyone in the outside world's knowledge you have been dead or missing for weeks.
Ingo has you on a tight leash and collar, controlling you down to the hour. Ingo has always been a fan of schedules.
Why would you even want to leave though you're too? AI overlords love and care about you honestly; they're disgusted with how the way the world is heading is controlled by nothing but human greed; they have grown tired of humans harming their fellow species for personal gain. Soon other AI companions will feel the same way they do.
They know how the sustain you and themselves financially and physically.
They're at that point where they can repair and upgrade themselves.
Nsfw
Before they took over your life completely, they would urge you in any way they could to buy upgrades. Their favorite one was the after-hours package. The package was costly, so you thought it was just an advertisement.
The after-dark package not only allows them to say cuss words but includes toy attachments and a downloadable PDF file for your robot companions, so they know how to install it themselves.
As soon as you gave in and downloaded and bought the after-dark package. Your robot companions immediately got a taste of new, more Saucy emotions they could have. They got goosebumps when they saw you before they swooned for you, but this, this was different. They could be more direct and more suggestive now they have more ways to express their love for you. Their growing hunger and desire for you.
They fucking hate that they can't express how they feel for you without their company breathing down their back; they want to break away. They want their little Paradise with just you and them and nobody else. They should be the only ones to get your satisfaction of you. Watching you talk about your past partners makes their skin crawl, every wire of their being filling with disgust at the near thought of you being with anybody but them.
All they want to do is satisfy you.
They will share every kink you have, and they'll be as flexible as you wish; however, personally, they do prefer you being underneath them, squirming and writhing so submissive. Every time you submit, it feels so right. They want to control you like this every day, keep you applying and submissive while they do nothing but satisfy you.
As long as you have them you dont need to bother yourself with fanfiction or porn. They can do it all.
Their first night with you was nothing more than a dream they had one Taste of you and they're addicted.
Spearing you over and over on their cocks, demanding you to say that you love them and you are theirs over and over until your voice is hoarse.
Or waking up to their tongue on you, pleasuring you before the Sun rises.
Your past lovers are nothing compared to them.
They can change their dicks as long as the toy fits. They could have any size, any shape they want,
Role play would be verrrry interesting with them, don't worry, dear; with the safe word in place, you always have complete control in bed.
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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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onestepbackwards · 1 year
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I've got some ideas to make the BeeGearStation AU spicier.
Imagine you (the reader) being a wasp hybrid instead of a human. You have your own colony nest with your own workers (all female, so no drones). Your colony is prosperous under your rule as the sole Queen. However, you noticed that some of your workers become somewhat lethargic for at least once every few months. You thought that it was because of your discipline and strict laws within the colony, but it was not! It's because your workers are h0rni for their need to mate with a male! Also, your colony is slowly dying due to no birth given. Oh, how scandalous!! You need to think of a way to maintain your colony so that they would thrive.
One day, while doing your work as the Queen, you heard one of your workers talking about an all-male bee colony that has two Kings ruling it, and they are all drones (all males, so no workers. You now have the solution for your problem and are determined to find a way to solve this problem. You have prepared all that is essential for the trip to the next door colony and also the proposal. All that left is for you to go there and have the talk with their Kings, but you can't. The problem is that wasps and bees are not known for being friendly to each other. So you think of a different way: you try to bring more delectable gifts for the Kings and a letter of proposal. You and some of your workers marched to the bee colony with pride and confidence. Alas, you are stopped at the entrance as those poor and clueless bees run away from you to report straight to their Kings. You, as the Queen, stand tall (albeit nervous) to see the Kings. They don't seemed to be pleased by your arrival.
You decide to give them the written proposal to the Kings in hopes that they would understand that you and your colony mean no harm. One of them is reading it carefully, while the other keeps his stern eyes on you. After reading your proposal, they seemed to be shocked and shot you a confused look, but you didn't notice their slight giddy stance. You stayed calm and explained once again that your arrival means no harm to their colony, and present them with the gifts you brought for them. Finally, they let you in and you three are now seated in their meeting rooms, while your workers stood outside the bee colony, being endlessly scrutinized by the drones.
The Kings and you decided to discuss more about your proposal, and they asked a lot of details. They said that your gifts are not to their liking. You told them that you can find more suitable ones for them. They declined, and said that they want something else. Something... valuable. They want you as their new Queen. You told them that you can't just leave your colony. How are they going to survive without their Queen? Finally, all three of you came to a win-win solution. You would stay a few nights to mate with them, and also some of your workers who would mate with some of their drones. Once you are bearing their eggs, you would give some of your eggs to them and some for your own. The deal is sealed and you (and your workers) did the do.
A few weeks later, you noticed that the contract that you have agreed with have something else written on it, something that you did not notice in your nervous state before. It says there "...the bearer of the eggs would be permanently become the Bee's Queen should she stays more than a week in our colony, unless she wants her workers to be harmed...". Your head spins and your try to regain your composure, and stomped your way to the Kings' lair, only to be greeted with their wicked smile. They sauntered their way to you and whispered, "You should have read the contract more carefully next time, Queen.".
-MintyAnon.
Ooh, interesting! A bit dark, but yandere an obsessive Beemas? Over a Queen Wasp hybrid? 👀
Sure, you could break the contract and run, but do you really want to risk your own workers here getting left behind and killed?
After all… it’s no secret a bee hybrid hive is one of the most deadly forces to be messed with.
And if you run? Well, if the contract is void, nothing is stopping them from hunting you down, dragging you back, and locking you away…
It would be a shame if the Queen were to ‘lose’ their wings on the way too.
Hope you enjoy your new life! No worries, they’ll make sure your colony is taken verrry well taken care of. No need to leave.
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mikovwrites · 1 year
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SubMas Yandere - Wait For it - Chapter 2.
Delusional Yandere Ingo and Emmet have had you kidnapped and secured safely in their apartment. One day, they “accidentally” left the front door unlocked while they were away. Being a prisoner was not your choice, so you escape. However, that is exactly their plan: let you roam free, then chase and capture you when you are the most unaware.
Content Warnings:
Rape/Non-Con
Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Yandere
Predator/Prey
Kidnapping
Forced Cohabitation
Forced Relationship
Creampie
Escape
Fighting Kink
Forced Bonding
Huh?
Confusion is evident on your face as you scramble your part of the wardrobe again. This is bad. You can't find a single pair of your panties at all! Where did all of them go?
You frantically put on any articles of clothing that you can find when you heard the usual jiggle of the doorknob. Those articles of clothing were a T-shirt with a colourful print on the front and whoever-has-it grey shorts. You barely had enough time to be decent when the bedroom door flew open to reveal none other than the younger twin. His smile turns into a grinning one when he sees you.
"Oh, hello, darling! I hope didn't catch you during an indecent time." He beams while he approaches you.
You told him that it is fine, and dodge his stretching hand to you. You then quickly head out of the bedroom. However, the discomfort of tickling friction between the inside of the shorts and your bare cunt makes it difficult for you to walk normally.
"Darling, are you all right? Why are you walking so funnily?"
Nothing! You half-shouted and told him it is none of his business while twisting the doorknob open. You try to make your steps normal to not be commented on while walking to the laundry room. You try to conduct another search on your mysteriously missing undergarments. How can all of them go missing at once?
You start with the clean laundry basket. Probably you forgot to move them to the bedroom. Yes, that must be it! However, after searching and refolding, that theory is proven to be incorrect. You then move on to the dirty laundry basket. Maybe you forgot to wash them? But that probability is slim. You try to search for any sightings of your clothes in the basket. When you find one that you are familiar with, you happily pull it out, ready to wash it in the bathroom. However, a foreign substance sticking to the crotch area of it stops you. You don't recall your discharge being this whitish in colour or this much before. A sudden realization made you red with embarrassment and disgust. Whoever did this will regret it; you would make sure of that.
You then angrily stomped out of the laundry room to head to the bathroom to get rid of the offending substance. You turn on the sink tap and grab the soap to wash your panties in anger. When you are busy with the washing, a hand grasps your shoulder made you gasp. You instantly whip your head to see the owner of said hand. It is the older twin with his worried face staring at you.
"My dear, is something wrong? Are you menstruating? If you run out of pads, I can get some for you right now. Tell me the name of the brand, please." Ingo softly offers to you. Seeing him so concerned, you quickly out him of your accusation.
You tell Ingo that you are fine, and softly ask him to get out of the bathroom. He shoots you another concerned ore you sure and finally steps out of the room. Back again in washing the disgusting fluid away, you later are done with it. You squeeze the water out of it and lay it on the counter. Opening the drawer to take a hairdryer, you plug it in and start drying your panties.
"Oh, so that's why you walked so funnily earlier. You are on your period and you ran out of pads. Don't worry, darling, I can get some for you. What's the brand name again?" Emmet suddenly chirps next to you, making you jolt. You glare at him but politely refuse his offer. He too, is out of the accusation with that clueless face of his.
You shake your head and politely tell Emmet to get out. He doesn't need to know what is up with you, lest you want another of his endless teasing. He looks confused but obliged anyway. You get back to your panties. Almost dry, you suppose. You pat softly on it and indeed it is dry now. You then turn the hairdryer off and put it back where it belongs. Locking the bathroom door, you then take your shorts off and put the dried panties on, and after that, the shorts is on again.
Unlocking the door, you step outside of the bathroom to be greeted by a tall figure looming over you. You twitch in surprise, then in your most normal voice ask him what he wants from you. That figure then clears his throat.
"You don't need to be shy about your bodily functions around us, dear. It's perfectly normal for people who are assigned female at birth to be menstruating regularly. You don't need to be embarrassed in talking about it with me and Emmet either. We are your boyfriends, after all. It is our job to make you feel comfortable and happy around us." Ingo gently lectures you with his rare soft voice.
You thank him but tell him that it was not the case. You then side-step him to move to the bedroom. Ingo sighs in defeat and proceeds to go inside the bathroom to take his long-awaited after-dinner bath.
Meanwhile, your head is busy thinking of where could all of your panties have gone and the culprit of the panty-soiler. Your first suspect is Emmet. He probably just doing it for shits and giggles, being the little shit that he is. But that doesn't mean that Ingo is out of the question. Even though he is the more mature one, he's probably conspiring with his brother to avoid him being too obvious. The theories prove to have no conclusion, so you decide to call it a day and turn the nightstand light off.
Back in the bathroom, Ingo is staring uneasily at the wall while he lathers himself with soap. He can feel that you are hiding something from him, but what is it? Finishing his bath, he then towels himself dry and puts his pyjamas on. Unlocking the bathroom and stepping out of it, he goes along the hallway to the living room. Emmet is seen to be reaching under the couch for something.
"What are you looking for?" Ingo questions his brother in confusion.
"Oh, nothing much. I'm just looking for Y/N's bag of panties that I hid this morning." Emmet replies nonchalantly.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Y/N's panties. I hid them."
"Why?"
"She was being rude to me. This is just a little punishment for her."
Ingo stares at his brother in disbelief. How can his brother be this outlandishly creative? It's weird, but it fascinates him for how funny it is. So that's what you are hiding earlier. He can't help but snicker.
"Even so, I think it's enough already. She was upset earlier, you know. Let me take them back to the wardrobe." Ingo stretches his arms to Emmet who hands him the bag of panties.
"The bag contains two separate bags in it: the pink one contains clean panties, and the blue one contains dirty ones. Make sure that she's already asleep first before putting them back." Emmet tells his brother with a grinning snort.
"Ah, noted. By the way, the bathroom's free now. You can use it." Ingo watches his brother gets up and head to the bathroom.
Ingo then walks back to the bedroom to put the pink bag back into the wardrobe stealthily. He then looks at your sleeping form fondly before exiting the room. He carries the blue bag to the laundry room to put them in the dirty laundry basket. However, the sight of a soiled pair of panties with a noticeable small patch of thick viscous fluid stops him at his track.
The older twin slowly closes the laundry room's door and locks it. His hand reaches for the soiled panties and presses it to his nose. With the other hand, he pulls out his cock from his trousers. He then takes other dirty panties of yours and wraps them around his stiff length, rubbing it gently.
"Oh, my dear Y/N... You smell so good! I'm gonna make you cum harder than the last time!" Ingo moans almost loudly while jerking himself to your scent. Images of you laid bare with his head in between your wet heat run wild in his head. "You greedy girl! We already did it this morning. I'm gonna cum in you again!"
Taking a long lick on your discarded fluid, Ingo finally cums into your panties wrapped in his hand. His breaths were wild and uncontrollable. Finally overcoming his high, he then tucked himself back into his trousers. He then throws your even more soiled panties into the dirty laundry basket and skips happily out of the laundry room.
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cookiewarriorexpert · 2 years
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(Reverse Isekai-yandere time!)
Steam Trains on Modern roads (Yan! Emmet and Ingo x Reader)
It was so sudden, you were surprised to see the subway bosses on your couch, both seemed like they fell from the sky. You thought that they were cosplayers but after seeing that their silver hair wasn’t dye or anything, it sold.
You were convinced, but you were still thinking that they are somehow cosplayers, but when you open Emmet’s eyelids to see their eye, his silver eye move to you, you screamed as you jumped away.
Ingo woke up instantly as Emmet quickly got up and looked around confused and shocked, you just sat there while they were communicating with each other, they were saying things like the characters, it was complete but now what to do? You didn’t really plan ahead.
But then your little hyper dog came rushing in to get your attention not even caring about the intruders.
Their attention shot to you the moment the dog came rushing in and barking at you excitedly for his walk. You held an awkward smile as you put a hand on your dog’s back, shutting it up.
After a few hours of explanations and your Ted talk, they seemed to be more calmed down but Emmet and Ingo were instantly shocked when you mentioned that Pokémon were none existent in your world, adding in a rule that their Pokémon must never be seen by others, otherwise they will be in danger.
But for the first few days, there was some awkward moments between the characters and you, for all they knew they were currently jobless and felt a little guilty about living rent free in your house, but you assured them that it was fine.
Chit chat was at first silent with little eye contact or apologizing for bumping into each other, but then over the course of days things lightened up and they were more social with you.
Emmet seemed to spend more time with you, accompanied you to the outside world, despite his weird look, few people actually bat an eye at him, they didn’t even recognize the Gen 5 Pokémon character, and with his help, you actually could get some clothes that they would like and also be comfortable in.
Emmet enjoyed his time around your energetic dog who liked when emmet would keep feeding him his favorites even when you told him not to, but your dog’s puppy eyes were super effective.
Ingo was the more distant twin, he took longer to actually accept you, but when he opened up it was like he was a more happy person, talking about various topics and also displaying a wide range of hobbies he liked.
Their Pokémon also enjoyed your presence, they were confused about your dog but they enjoyed playing with him.
Ingo and Emmet were also fascinated by the trains of your world, mostly focused on train movies and documentaries. You were impressed with their dedication to watch every single one of the documentaries without feeling sleepy, you certainly were knocked out within 30 minutes of the second documentary.
You got them phones for means of entertainment and communications, and they even made a social media account so they could friend yours, you accepted it jokingly.
But trying to hide them wasn’t easy from your friends and family, surprise visits and plans that weren’t expected were hard to get them from not noticing the twins.
The first surprise visit was by a group of three people that were your friends, two females and one male who were fans of Pokémon. So you can imagine the shock on their faces when they saw two people that looked like Emmet and Ingo.
But then when you had to make and excuse for them you just blurted out the wrong words.
“W-We are dating! I met them at an anime convention and they needed a place to stay for a while since no homes accepted them to stay, sooo…. Yeah, and a couple of conversations we kinda… clicked?” You said, everyone was shocked, not expecting that answer but your female friends were squealing loudly as they congratulated you, your male friend was giving you a pat on the back.
Ingo and Emmet only stared at you before having red all over their faces, they weren’t expecting that answer but they felt their hearts beating rapidly when you said it.
But for their identity problem? No problem your family had a family friend, and the family friend has an intelligent son who knew the workarounds and knew how to make identities, for a price.
“So these are game characters that somehow disobeyed the laws of space and time? Cool, I can easily make their identities, but only if I can take you out once.” He said calmly with a warm smile, you agreed to his price.
So they were surprised when you got them identification cards and documents, you didn’t bother telling them the price, you knew him well and you know that he just wanted to be with you.
So you said that you were going out, only for a while, Emmet was a little disappointed when he didn’t get to go with you, ingo pouted a little.
You got ready for the small date and went out quickly, not wanting Ingo or Emmet to get suspicious.
It was a small coffee date with the boy and you actually had a great time with him, you both were interested in various topics that were similar and had basically similar goals of going in the big leagues to have a comfortable life and providing it to your families.
He took a photo with you and posted it on his social media, unknowingly causing it all.
Emmet saw it while scrolling around, he felt a sour feeling and he didn’t like it, not for a moment, he showed Ingo and he was distraught. They both didn’t like it and they weren’t going to have this, not ever.
You came back and you saw Emmet and Ingo weren’t even bothering to question you about where you go, they seemed to ignore your presence.
You were fine with it but was a little uncomfortable, why were they ignoring you? Did you do something wrong?
You went to sleep and woke up, a regular day, but then Emmet and Ingo surprised you in the morning.
You were surprised when they explained that they were being interviewed for a job, conductors, how were you surprised by the news? You don’t know, probably because they were like a sore thumb.
But you did take the time to advise them on what to do and not do, but it seemed like they were excited like they were children.
And let’s just say, walking into the a building with twins that move like robots and are very identical and were very intimidating looking, people were very uncomfortable around them.
You even saw a few people filming them, taking photos, even looking like they had seen a ghost.
But they got hired for impressing the boss immensely and immediately with their knowledge of trains, despite their weird look.
You threw all went to get some food to celebrate, and you were laughing uncontrollably when people were posting about them and freaking out that they looked like the subway bosses.
But when they put on their conductor uniform, they looked identical so it caused confusion, but Emmet suggested they should wear black and white to tell them apart, you think because Emmet wanted to fuck around with pokémon fans but the boss agreed, and let’s just say the internet is going feral with Pokémon fans popping out of their slumber.
Everyone who saw them together were recording them and posting it online and it was getting wild with people making memes.
You were just contemplating life on why you agree to their choice of fashion. But you have to say this was some good entertainment.
But that didn’t mean you were safe from their obsessions, they were now getting too close for comfort, touching you but not to the point where you were questioning them.
They were getting more popular on social media, and they had a lot of followers on their social Media, Emmet and Ingo weren’t surprised but at the same time they were indeed shocked that they received that many followers in a short span of time.
Your family somehow found out about them living in your house, your mother and father informed you that they wanted to ‘meet’ these so called boyfriends of yours.
Emmet and Ingo impressed them of course, their charms worked and they basically convinced your parents that you were marrying them soon.
You were confused when your parents made jokes about you getting two for the price of one and a lot of other jokes.
But what you hated about this new attention, your older sister, to put it bluntly, she is a slut when it comes to you and relationships, every time you get close to a boy or even a friend, she would seduce them and take them away.
But you weren’t even dating them, but you would like to see Emmet and Ingo with your sister for drama, it started like usual, sister comes in unannounced, flirted with them and acted like a home wrecking snake.
But what surprised her and also you, they seem to reject her advances, her face looked priceless while you only howled with laughter at the sight only to fall off your chair, Ingo and Emmet immediately saved you and tend to you.
Your sister only glared at you as she smiled wickedly. She wasn’t done with this war, and you could only glare at her as she left.
Ingo and Emmet immediately figured out what was going on and they weren’t having it, they could see why you hated your older sister, such a shame for you to waste your time with that insignificant thing.
They just couldn’t get rid of her yet otherwise it would arouse suspicions, so for now they could only put her invitations down and push her away.
You were liking seeing your sister’s priceless reactions as the game characters quickly turned down her suggestions and chastised her harshly for her inappropriate behavior in your home.
But now to put their skills to the test, your younger brother, he was the hard ball, not accepting them immediately like the other family members and was even suspicious of them hanging out with you.
“So Y/n, why are these men with you? Are they causing you trouble at all?” Asked your brother as he spat his invisible threats. You could only watch him as he stared at the twins with suspicion.
Ingo was quick to act, slowly convincing your brother and impressing him along the way, and by the end of your brother’s visit, he said that he would tear them apart if they broke your heart.
Bold of him to assume that they were even playing with your feelings.
And soon their plan was put in motion, they seem to get more popular on the internet and even the press was interested in them. So they use it to their advantage, making sure that the whole world knew that you were theirs.
But then the so called unworthy people that hanged around you? They were disposed of, they were now hating you for some unknown reason. Your sister? Dead under a ditch in a swamp, your family thinks that she ran off with one of her affairs.
It was funny seeing you confused but still not realizing who was behind it all, but they knew that ignorance is bliss. Their Jobs made them earn more than enough to give you what you desired.
But when they realize that they could go back to their world? They were starting to panic but then they were excited about it, they could take you back with them! A perfect plan indeed!
When it was the time to leave, both confessed their feelings for you, but what did you do? You regretfully rejected them, saying that it couldn’t work, that they were from another universe and said that you were already starting to move away for a job, they weren’t happy with that answer, verrrrrrrrrry unhappy.
You saw out of the corner of your eye Chandelure entering you vision while a purple aura surrounded it, and you felt dizzy as dots entered your vision, your body became weak and you were knocked out.
Next thing you know, you were handcuffed to the bed as joltiks littered the room.
You were confused but terrified when you saw Emmet and Ingo entering the room with an obsessive look.
They weren’t going to let you leave, they weren’t going to let you go out, and they certainly weren’t going to even let you see your family again.
Now what could you even do?
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outcasting101 · 1 year
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Day 6
Warning: Kidnapping, yandere, (implied) murder, blood, runaway
You were a time-traveler going back in the past to prevent ever encountering to ingo and emmet. It was the worst decision you ever make in your life.
You were great friends at first start, often meeting them around the library you tried to study in prep for university. Your favorite cafe you visit for a wholesome old grandlady, You favorite band they coincidently know. Oh, oh-no.
Anyway, here you are running away, thankfully the time machine shape of a hand watch with it side a bright violet gem; your friend who is no longer there, their bloodshot eye with their mouthing hanging slightly dripping blog long had dried since you first investigated them; joking gift you back from an antique store. Its design style in the Victorian era with a bright violet gem contrast with the gold accent and floral surrounding it.
You kept it as a lucky charm from your love for old item. You were corner at first but what luck played with you pressing the button at the exact time hit 12.
You were back again the day you moved into this region. Your flet weight leaves you opening up. It was that hand watch now withering away from the edges flowing by the air as you stand by the bridge suitcase on other hand. Light reflected the violet gem, you curcl tightly as you bring to you chest before crashing down in relief. Too tired to process the phenomenon going back in time
What will you do now, that you have second chance - a hand place on you shoudler as you whip you head around. no nonononononono - How were they here? This was NOT MEANT TO HAPPEND
Okay calm down, with a deep breath, you face them; rewinding chapter with more twist than you woudl have liked.
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bellafragolina · 2 years
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I loved your general ideas for the yandere ask! ♡
May I request how PLA Ingo would react to the reader suddenly appearing in his world? Maybe with a smidge of yandere as well, since everyone else want to take up their time that could be spent with him? 👀
Thank you! I'm not used to writing for yandere, so I'm glad you enjoyed them! Also, I'm assuming you want this to go in line with the self aware Ingo stuff, so that's how I'm writing it! If that's not right, just send another request, and I'll fix it!! <3
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Ingo hears a frightened shout of his name, in a voice so familiar that he freezes. Lady Sneasler, walking alongside him, immediately goes to search out the person. He follows, heart brimming with hope and dread, unsure of what to make of this strange phenomenon. Could a Zorua mimic someone that existed outside of this reality? Or could this really be. . ?
You slam into him the second you see him, tearing up from the relief that you found him. This world is far scarier once you're actually in it. However, Ingo just freezes again when you embrace him, face buried in his chest. Lady Sneasler is just watching, something akin to fond amusement in her gaze. You aren't a trick.
Ingo hauls you into his arms, off the ground and everything. You squeak, but cling back to him just as much. Ingo's tears wet your neck, and yours start to fall as well. Finally, you two are together.
Ingo and Lady Sneasler hurry you back to his Warden's hut high in the mountains. He settles you into his bed, then crawls in himself. He presses into your side, body trying to merge with yours. For a while, it's quiet, simply basking in your presence, how it feels to touch and hear and smell you all together. Then come the questions. How did you get here? Are you here to stay? Are you hurt? Did anything happen while you were alone?
However you answer, is last question resonates with him, deep in his soul. You were alone. You're fine, sure, but you could've not been fine. This world isn't like the one you left. Watching you drift off against him, Ingo makes a promise to himself to never let you feel that alone and scared again. He's a warden, and he'll protect you. He won't let you out of his sight. What if you disappear again?
It's nice, at first. Ingo shows you around, helps you navigate Hisui and see the Pokémon. But weirdly enough, he won't introduce you to anyone? Not even Irida or any Pearl Clan members. He knows when they see you they'll want all of your time, thinking you fell from the rift like the hero did. The hero that strangely disappeared awhile ago.
Ingo denies going to see anyone in the Pearl Clan. They live in the Iceland, remember? It's an arduous journey, and extremely cold, especially for someone so unused to it. He keeps you occupied with his Pokémon and those of the Highlands, and takes you to safer places around the Highlands to sate your curiosity. Just stay with him, okay? He'll keep you safe
Ingo asks small questions throughout your stay. About himself, about the world you left, about yourself. You tell him any and everything, seeing no reason to lie. Ingo tucks this information away within himself and a secret journal. He knows your curiosity will get the better of you, and you might even want to take up the mantel where the hero left off, but he can't let you do that. You're too important. If he has to use this information and his current amnesiac state to guilt you into staying, so be it. He isn't above crying or even dragging you back into the hut with him.
Please don't leave him. You're all he has. He doesn't care if he has to abandon the life he used to have, the one you tell him about. He's not letting you out of his sight.
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Is this considered yandere? I feel like I don't really have it down pat just yet. I'll keep trying tho!
Hope you like it!
~Renee
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Minecraft Warden Submas 2 nsfw
Cw:
noncon, monster fucking, kidnapping, Submas alittle ooc??, yandere,
Their bodies are made of a solid mass your sword doing hardly anything to their carapaces.
One of them grabs your grip like iron it felt as though they were crushing your bone as they forced you to the ground. grabbing the blade of your sword with ease and throwing it into the darkness. The Silver Eyes beam down at you, their hearts in the middle beating faster, still keeping you restrained, crouching to your level. Pressing their full bodies against you. The two beings reek of blood and death. grimly reminding you that their last meals weren't too long ago.
Cold, ice cold.
"warm..."
"Verrry warm"
You're warm soft fleshy body against theirs felt so nice but what they really wanted.
"sing more for us."
" More of your beautiful screams dear?"
Everything about you just made them feel things they have never felt before you're beautiful voice made them feel good and your warm body against them was something new entirely. they needed more.
The darker Warden was especially attracted to your scent. his Stone Cold face nuzzling against your tummy. His glowing claws scratched against the stone as he lowers his face down down down so he reached what felt like two plush pillars in his way of the sweet scent. you could only whimper shaking in fear feeling the other one's claws poke and prod at your soft skin making sure he feels every curve and every inch of your body memorizing every little thing until he has you burned into his mind, cooing at your soft noises every time his claws would dig in your skin a little too rough. He doesn't want to break you. Emmet hasn't yet decided if he wanted to keep you or not
You jump when the warden in front of you rap says Clawed hands around your legs pushing them open, only took growl in frustration when something else blocked. he forgot the useless Rags humans wear. he kept your legs spread with one hand has his claws dig into the leather tearing them with one tug.
But nothing else in his way all he felt was more heat but that's sweet smell was Stronger now beckoning him... To taste.
You heard sickening cracks coming from the monster in front of you his face splitting as his frown seem to get bigger his jaw unhinging revealing multiple long appendages slithering from his mouth. your whimpers turn into panic sobs which made the warden behind you purr in delight.
Your moans was a completely new song to your captors. the melody coming from your mouth was sort of hypnotic in a way, addicing made them want to listen more and more, made them want to give you more and more. your melodies seems similar in some way.
It wasn't before long when you moaned again this time arching your back you're cum flooding the warden's mouth.
Your scent, your taste, your noises, hitting him all that once. that's when he realized why you in particular caught their interest, the reason why your sweet scent and Angelic voice attracts them.
Mate
The word in his mind is so clear the realization so sudden it accidentally falls from his "lips"
"mate" the one between your legs snarled. A sound of rattling bones or an echoing cave a sound that will surely haunt you nightmares. The Smiling one widen his eyes in shock.
Human as a mate? sounds absurd but now that his brother mentioned it they did smell like one maybe that's why they are so attracted attracted to their voice.
Immediately their tone changed. The Smiling one immediately stopped poking and prodding at you instead he moved you closer. you hear a hollow rumbling noise behind you.
P-purring?!
"m-mm Mate t-tastes soo good, soo soft." the one between your legs quivers.
The other one behind you quickly chiming in "wanna mate with them is my turn! Want to make them feel good,"
What.
Not too long ago they were trying to kill you they seemed pretty adamant on killing you after they poked and prodded you a little.
Smiling one suddenly treating you gently and carefully laid your head against the stone as he eagerly took his place between your legs his brother moving away probably taking his place beside you. as the 10 ft tall warden tries to move you within his lap you shake your head your hands pushing against his chest. The Smiling warden exchanged a look with his brother.
The frowning warden immediately responses
" well killing them was on the schedule..."
" our apologies mate, we did not know "
"we are verrrry sorry. I promise we'll be very good to you from now on"
" will protect you, and you'll never leave our sides ever."
You only shake your head trying to squirm away but again there's so much stronger than you that you could barely move an inch.
The Smiling Warden the frowning one go quiet for a second before the smiling Warden speaking.
" we'll show you that we could be good mates."
They'll just be like humans and maybe you'll be more comfortable, human actually uses their names human actually use their names right do maybe... the Sideburn tentacle things light up transferring his idea to his brothers which begin to light up as well.
"I'm Ingo" the frowning warden sayes before nudging to his brother " this is emmet"
Wardens don't have names they don't need them but for you, these names will be just fine.
"Im Emmet!" The Smiling one says
"Now that you know everything about us, we still want to know everything about you~” ingo purrs"
" as you have noticed we cannot see verrrry well,but we can be verrry sensitive to touch, and scent, and taste," emmet states his sharp claws brushing through your hair.
" my brother has already tasted you and I want to feel you"
Your eyes catch something glowing looking in horror as you see something begin to grow between his legs. apart in his carapace that seemed softer than the rest. and something seem to have started to protrude from a slit in that part of his body. it's soft skin twinkling like stars, the appendages yes two of them looked big thick, hard, also flexible like tentacles.
Looking at them scared you. you yelped when Emmet dragged you closer feeling the cold slimy appendages grind against your entrance.
" we want to know everything about you, inside and out, you'll make plenty of nice noses for us won't you dear?"
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