#emmet goes ON SIGHT

[mipmoth]

Submas VIOLENCE

[acatpiestuff]

Selkiemas' favorite fish/fish pokemon?

i think ingo would like tatsugiri... (eventhough technically not fisih? maybe??)

Emmet I think is too busy eating them... 😧

[nettlesketches]

DistortionGhost!Ingo AU 👻

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Distortion Ghost!Ingo

- first sightings ~4 years after initial disappearance

- presence causes feelings of fear, unease, and paranoia

- goes in and out of lucidity

- can choose whether or not he is visible

- when lucid, usually following Emmet around

- lost + confused :(

Emmet (thinking): something is not right… why do I feel so cold?

[gaypirate420]

putting pretty pink bows in Jasper's hair

Great minds think alike because I was already drafting this.

Bows//Jasper W. Hale

Jasper Whitlock-Hale x gn!reader.

Fluff.

A soft hum leaves the vampire's body, the sensation of your gentle fingers on his hair was always welcomed. His favorite thing to do is lie down in your stomach and let you play with his hair.

"Can I braid your hair, cowboy?" You asked softly, Jasper nods and closes his eyes, you placed your plushie on his lap, he hugged your My Melody closed while you fetched your little basket with things for brushing his hair.

You returned and sat behind him, using a pillow to make yourself taller because otherwise you can't reach him.

The vampire smiled softly as the sensation of your fingers returned.

He felt some water being sprayed on his hair.

"Your hair is so long now." You speak softly, Jasper hums in agreement as he feels you sectioning his hair.

"I was thinkin' of cuttin' it." He speaks back with the same soft tone.

"Don't ever think that again." You speak with urgency, the vampire chuckles at your comment.

"You really like my long hair, sugar." He mumbles as your hands start to braid one side.

"Well...yes." You said with a pang of shyness on your voice.

"....you...look really hot y'know." You mumbled under your breath, Jasper chuckled as his enhanced hearing caught that.

"Hot, eh?" He teases with a smirk, you tug his hair playfully, a small warmness filling your cheeks, the vampire smiles at your almost childlike reaction.

"I'm just teasing you, darlin' don't get all red.." He teases again with the following chuckle. You pouted as your cheeks were burning.

You kept braiding his hair. You finish the first braid, one of your hands goes digging into your basket for a hair tie when your fingers feel your ribbons.

You smirked and wrapped a hair tie and smoothly clipped the ribbon on his braid. You suppressed a squeak, the pink ribbon on Jasper's golden hair looks so adorable. The vampire hears the small chuckles but he only smirks and decides not to comment on it.

After a couple of minutes the second braid, and ribbon, were done.

"Some spray to make it last." You spoke softly and sprayed his hair with hair spray, unknowingly to him it had glitter in it. You chuckled excited.

"You look so handsome." You smiled. Jasper turned around and looked at you with a smirk. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed a kiss on your lips.

"I bet I do. Thank you, sugar." He spoke softly. You smiled and kiss his cheek. You stretched to fetch your tumbler and felt the ice jiggling together with no water on it.

You looked back at Jasper with puppy eyes. He takes the cup from your hands and kisses your forehead.

"Tsk, tsk, you don't even say please anymore, sweetheart." He shakes his head in disappointment. You giggled.

"Please, cowboy, can you bring me some water?" You smiled and pressed another kiss on his cheek.

"Sure, sweetheart." He spoke softly and pulled away from you. You just smiled widely as you saw the pink ribbons dangling on his braids and the glitter shining on his hair.

Jasper walked downstairs with your cup. Emmet was sitting on the couch of the living room.

"Nice bows, bro." His brother chuckled, that made the blonde stop. His pale hand touches his hair, feeling the bows on his hair. The vampire wanted to rip them away but decided against it.

You put them on, they're staying. A soft smile painted on his lips. He fills your cup and returns upstairs.

"Darling." He calls for you as he enters back into his room. You immediately start chuckling, he smiles at the sight of you, curled in his blankets, holding a plushie tight while you giggle.

"Yes, cowboy?" You speak through your giggles, he places the cup down and leans to wrap his arms around him.

"You put bows on my hair. I look like a doll." He speaks softly.

"You look cute!" You giggle, the vampire chuckled and buried his face on your neck. His cold lips placing soft kisses along the side of your neck.

You took your phone and snapped some discrete pictures of him, his hair glittering and those bows all cute in his hair.

At least he didn't notice the glitter. Yet.

A/N: Hello!!!! So, it's been a whileeee, here it's a little longer fic, I hope y'all like it! Banner here.

[leggerefiore]

Can I request hcs for submas, cyrus nanu and larry where they have to leave for a long time on a trip or something? When they come back they accidently walk in on their s/o snuggling their clothes or putting on their cologne because they missed them so much. 🥺🥺🥺 Thank you if you decide to take this request!!

cw: fluff, comfort(?) kinda

characters: Ingo, Emmet, Cyrus, Larry, Nanu

▲Ingo▼

● The trip had been a surprise for the both of you. Business trips were not common at all. In fact, Ingo struggled to recall a time that they had occurred at all. But, somehow, it happened. An invitation by another battle facility to come learn and observe. A Battle Tower, off in Sinnoh. While part of him had wanted to say no, Emmet clearly was excited to explore the prospect, so it was challenging to deny the trip. That would leave the Battle Subway closed for a while, but the experience simply might improve their battle styles and make them more enjoyable for their patrons. So, the difficult time came to say goodbye to you. The hug was a long one marked alongside a sweet kiss. He promised to return in two weeks, but it truly did almost feel like forever. Your heart hurt to see him go, yet this was his brother and his interest and talent.

● The time spent separated was mostly boring. Nothing really happened around the home, especially since Ingo's and Emmet's pokemon were not around to play into their usual antics. It was quiet. It was routine. You did pop in to check on the station a few times, as Ingo had requested. Calls between you both were frequent, which kept you appeased for the most part. Yet… Loneliness and desperation began to creep into your mind. You missed Ingo. A lot. One of his uniform coats caught your attention one evening. The distant smell of his cologne and coffee… Perhaps a small odour from Garbodor and a sulphur smell from Chandelure. But, all of that made it so distinctly him. Clutching it to your body as you laid down, you could almost convince yourself that it was him.

● It became a new part of your temporary routine to cuddle with the coat when you missed Ingo. Occasionally, you even laid it out beside you on the couch to pretend that you were watching television with him or just sitting around with him. It was definitely a bit odd, but you felt that any form of comfort was better than just staring at your phone waiting for a reply from him. Though, you had lost track of the dates as the day of Ingo's return had come. You were once again holding the coat and sighing at the fading scent. The sound of the door opening barely registered with you. Ingo had entered with his bags, wanting to surprise you a bit. Instead, he caught sight of you clutching his coat to you rightly.

● “Dearest…” he called out, bewildered and flustered. Had you missed him truly that much? Something in him felt distressed about having left you for so long. He knew how jittery he got being away from Emmet for extended periods, but he had not even registered that the same might be true for you. Clearly, it should have been obvious as he had missed you, too. The coat, however, was dropped at the sound of his voice. Suddenly, you were running towards him to bury your face into his nape. The scent you had been relying on for comfort hit you hard. His warmth accompanied it as he caught you and embraced you back. “I'm here,” Ingo reassured you, “I'm here now…”

The image of you cuddling his coat remains a fixture in his mind as he goes through his daily schedule for weeks following. He finds himself entranced that you simply loved him that much.

▽Emmet△

○ The Subway Boss never had taken a business trip, admittedly. While he had travelled, certainly, the was almost always on his own time and something that you easily join him on. This time, however, it was a request by another battle facility to attempt a learning opportunity by training with other heads. He and Ingo almost felt it impossible to decline. Powerful trainers were their favourite things, after all. Though, mostly Emmet enjoyed winning over anything else. He agreed instantly without realising how it might impact you. Honestly, he was surprised to realise that you could not tag along. At one point, the twin even got a bit huffy over it before ultimately accepting it. His parting from you was filled with tight hugs and many kisses. Ingo probably had to pull him from you because he was simply being so clingy. You could only wave goodbye to the twin as he was pulled towards their beloathed airport to travel to another region.

○ Your time spent separated from Emmet was quite dull. Usually, the younger twin would fill your days with his silly antics or have you around the station with him. Loneliness was not exactly an issue with all the friends that he had left behind, but they understood your plight quite well. Your train man was missed dearly. His cute smile as he greeted you in the morning, all his affections that he just endlessly presented you with, and how he seemed ready to keep you involved in everything. It was little wonder you picked up his work coat and buried your face into it. Something sugary lingered in the scent mixed in with something like ozone and light spritz of cologne. The Joltiks seemed to surround you as you cuddled with the coat. It was enough to appease you for now.

○ The coat was something you found yourself coming back to in the following days. It was a simple comfort that reminded you of your sweet Emmy. If you were not cuddling with the coat, the Joltiks seems to take residence in it as well. They missed him just as much as you did, it appeared. Sleeping with it at night almost drew a similar feeling to Emmet cuddled up beside you or having it near made you feel as though he were. It was a better way to manage your feelings rather than hanging out by the phone waiting for any sign of life from your boyfriend. Slowly, however, you did lose track of time as the day of his return had come at long last. He threw open the door happily, ready to snatch you into a hug and be near you for a long while. Instead, he found you napping on his coat on the couch.

○ Emmet stared at your adorable sleeping face for a moment before gently waking you up. “Darling… I am back,” he cooed when you opened your bleary eyes. You rubbed them and yawned. Then suddenly jolted at the sight of him. He giggled when you wrapped your arms around him and buried your face into his nape. It was only natural to embrace you back. The coat entered his mind. Had you missed him that much? His heart hurt. Oh, his poor darling! You laughed at how his kisses tickled you. “You must have been verrrry lonely,” he spoke softly, “I am sorry! I am back!” The coat was forgotten as your real Emmet gave you all the affection you could ever want.

You cuddling with his coat stayed on his mind for a long while. The both of you had done many things with his coat, but somehow that was his favourite. You were simply too cute for him at times.

🌌Cyrus🛰

☄️ Business trips were not necessarily uncommon for Cyrus. He had a few sporadically throughout the year to meet with various business partners and discuss shared projects and other deals. Those tended only to be a few days at most, usually. However, a rare trip came up related to a foreign business partner wishing to discuss a possible device more in depth and have him work on development in house rather than on his own in Sinnoh. Cyrus typically would have declined such a request, hating being at the behest of others, yet he accepted. A possibility of gaining information for his more secretive project was simply too much to pass on. Unfortunately, that would mean you would be unable to join him. Your obvious upset over this was haunting as he attempted to say goodbye. You clung to him and asked why you could not come again. He awkwardly had to shake you off and give a lame explanation.

☄️ Truthfully, Cyrus being away on a business trip was not that different from your usual day to day with him. He was always busy and often did not return home until much too late at night. But, the few days he did arrive back at a reasonable hour kept you from feeling to unloved. Now, however, there was not a chance of that occurring. Phone calls were rare, as he was so busy. They did happen at least every three days, but loneliness truly began to eat away at you. Moments where you would wake up late at night to see the blue-haired man in bed with you did not happen any more either. It was little wonder that you found his tablet in his office and began to cling to it. The device almost felt like a small piece of him. When you thought of him at home, you thought of him and the device in his hand.

☄️ It was a strange comfort, certainly. The days were passed by with the tablet near you. The lock screen was his company's emblem, but you could pretend it was Cyrus in a way. Talking to it unconsciously as you might the man himself, you seemed to find small peace. It was something to let you pretend he was around. You even found yourself holding it to you in bed. Time began to pass as you unconsciously lost track of the days. The day of Cyrus's return had come finally, and he unlocked the door of your apartment entirely ready to rest after the mess of endless work and flight back to Sinnoh. Instead, he heard you talking to someone when he entered. Soft, tender, and loving words were spoken as his heart seemed to freeze. He stepped in quietly, needing to see whatever was happening with his own eyes. The sight he was greeted with was more bizarre.

☄️ You held his tablet in your hands while sitting on the couch and watching television. No one else was around. Then he heard you call the tablet his name. “… Beloved?” he finally called out to you, filled with a rare worry. Your eyes went big as the tablet was quickly abandoned. Rushing over to him, you linked your arms around him tightly and babbled out his name over and over again. He let his hand come to comb your hair with his fingers. Your hold was inescapable. How much had you missed him? You even had started speaking to his tablet like it was him, apparently. Cyrus grasped your chin to have you make eye contact with him. He had neglected your needs again. “I'm here now. We should… spend time together. It has been far too long.” Your embrace grew even tighter somehow.

The image of you clinging to his tablet and speaking to it as if it were him taunts him as he holds the very device. It was his fault that you had ended up in such a state, and he entirely intended to stop that from reoccurring.

💼Larry🏢

🍙 Business trips were a common occurrence with Larry. He was an overworked salaryman, after all. Geeta him sent him all over and seemed to intend to keep him busy no matter what. You usually did not accompany on his trips, but they were usually only a few days or just a day trip. This, however, was rare for both him and you. Nearly two weeks out for negotiations with a far off pokemon league. He was not going to decline, even if he clearly viewed it as too much of a hassle. The salaryman had apologised a few times to you. It was unfortunately just part of life for him. His goodbye was a quick peck to your cheek and hug. He politely bid farewell before disappearing onto a plane.

🍙 Truthfully, the days were not so different with Larry gone. He was often away for long hours, being pulled back and forth by his duties as both an Elite Four member and Gym Leader. But, evenings were frequently spent with the man. Sometimes you would nap with him before dinner or cuddle up with him while watching a some random show. That was not happening now. You found yourself oddly lonely when the sun began to set and looking for anything that would remind you of the man. His cologne was an unexpected find. The familiar smell seemed to ease the burden of loneliness almost instantly.

🍙 It became a common thing to spritz on some of the cologne when you began to feel lonely during the later parts of the days. The small change really did alleviate a lot of your previous upset. A simple sniff of your shirt could take you back to using Larry's chest as a pillow. Then, you could almost feel his lazy hold around your waist. It was far too comforting. The days began to pass unconsciously until Larry's arrival back finally came. He walked into your shared home to smell of you cooking something. His shoes were quickly taken off and his bags temporarily dropped and forgotten. Arms came behind you from behind as you stirred around a frying pan. Larry's head rested on your shoulder. An oddly familiar scent, however, entered his nostrils now.

🍙 He was still for a few moments while you greeted him. The food was put back to cool while you hugged him properly. Larry's mind was solely on that smell, however. “… Is that my cologne?” he finally asked, thinking he figured it out. You grew flustered by his words. He blinked. That was it? The scent was not a bad one, he supposed, but he did not really think it was your taste. Before he could offer to buy you a bottle, you explained how you had been using it. His heart raced for a moment. That was… oddly sweet. He felt bad for making you feel that way, though. “I'm here now,” Larry reassured you, “… I doubt I'll be sent off like that again for a while.” He might actually complain to Geeta about it, seeing as you had been hurt by the length of time he had spent away.

Something about you wearing his cologne stays on his mind for a while. It oddly made him feel a rare kind of smug. His scent had been on you and brought you comfort.

🐈‍⬛️Nanu❤️‍🩹

🌑 The old man was retired, so there was absolutely no reason for him to be going anywhere for an extended amount of time. That, and his duties as a Kahuna kept him bound to Ula'Ula and Alola until he dropped dead. Though, apparently Looker had gone through far too much effort to get the old man on a mission that was too much work for him alone. Even if he wanted to decline on behalf of his duties, the agent had already asked the Tapu if he could leave for a period of time. It had been agreed to. He was truly amazed. His intention had still been to say no, yet Looker convinced him it was of utmost importance. Nanu finally grumbled and agreed. His goodbye was a short one, clearly not one for getting overly emotional. A simple kiss to your lips and a warm hug before he messed up your hair. He promised that he would try to be back earlier if he could.

🌑 It was strange being in the Po town police station without him. His Meowths looked at you as if you were crazy while you cared for them and slept alone on Nanu's couch-bed situation. His computer was free use for you, but you felt lonely. Sure, the Meowth cuddled and demanded attention, but you missed napping on the Kahuna. His gentle heartbeat echoing in your ears while you nodded off. Now, you were left to sporadic eerie rains and meows. Picking up one of his discarded uniform jackets, you slipped it on and sighed. A distant smell of smoke and coffee came from it and made you feel almost like Nanu himself was embracing you. The comfort was immense enough for you to nap easily in the clothing piece.

🌑 The jacket became a staple in your attire as you hung around the station. It almost made you feel as if Nanu were there with you. Of course, he was clearly not, or the Meowth would not be crying as they were for your attention, but it was something small to give you relief. You had even found yourself laying it across the pillow when you slept to help feel like you were cuddling the old man. The days seemed to pass on without recognition until a certain day arrived. Nanu opened the door of the station, relieved to have actually finished that mission early. He tensed up at the sight of you watching something on his computer while bundled up in one of his spare jackets. His hand came to scratch the back of his head.

🌑 “I'm back,” he announced as he tried to avoid the horde of Meowth at his feet. Your attention left the screen. Then, you rushed over and nearly tackled him. Nanu caught you with unexpected strength and sighed. You clung to him tightly. Your face was buried into the nape of his neck. He rubbed your back and shook his head. Had you really missed a dreg like him this much? You must have been wearing that jacket as a comfort. Now he felt bad. “... Sorry for taking so long, Looker was making some annoying mistakes,” he sighed and brought his red eyes to meet your own, “You good for a nap?” They only sparkled in reply.

The image of you wearing his jacket became a favourite one. It actually suited you quite well, he felt. Or maybe he was taking a note from his Meowths' books about scenting.

[esprei]

Some time after his defeat at the Temple of Sinnoh, Volo comes across an intriguing sight in mountains of the Coronet Highlands...

archemmet au, in which emmet goes through a space/time distortion, ends up with archeops features aaaaaand volo finds him (fr emmet be like):

[bluebellowl]

Ok, fnaf submas idea(maybe)

Now, i cant remember if you said something about a train chase scene between the twins and the player or not but if you didn’t then that is what i am proposing.

How i imagine it going is at first the player/gregory is taking the train to some new area that’s been unlocked with the twins having been a neutral party throughout most of the game until now or freddy mentioning them and helping gregory reach them to unlock fast travel(with little train stops here there that have been found across gameplay)

And upon the first encounter the twins become hacked and attack gregory as the train is going with you the player racing to get the conductor car with the twins following in suit behind you quickly (either rushing at you on their two feet or that really creepy bent-backward crawl on their hands and feet and their heads turned[360 turning capabilities?] in order to accommodate that position)

Once you get to the front car you then have control of the train and veer it onto an unfinished track, freddy contacts you and sets up some type of like bomb or something, you somehow escape the train before it crashes leaving the twins to scream metallically (and somehow fearfully) into the trash area. Fast travel is still accessible, you just don’t have the twins there to manually run the train, its on autopilot now until you get them back up.

Alternatively, if one them catch you, you either get fucking decked/punched to death (one punch only shown) or suffocated. Gruesome yes but i imagine afton getting real fuckin sick of the player at this point and commands animatronics to kill on sight no matter what.

And depending on who you find first they will either follow you around the trash dump(Ingo after you get him a battery) or head straight to the nearest train station to wait for you(Emmet).

Once they’ve been reunited you take em to the repair area, find a few leftover parts and fix em up as much as you can. Ingo’s voicebox still has that unnatural, glitchy, autotuned baritone and Emmet still twitches(he twitched and sputtered a lot before the repair, a result of his fall) here there due to faulty wiring/coding that would require an engineer and coder to fix fully, not a child. That and the parts were a little outdated.

Oh man I'm eating good today!! Thank you so much for that plot idea. I'm having a lot of fun juggling that around in my brain!

Some of that I already sorta used in previous fnaf AU pieces.

Like crashing the train into the trash dump and befriending the twins again after finding them down there.

or

Using the train as a means of fast travel to make navigation easier but with a catch.

But you mentioned that the twins are neutral at first, but the first time you actually encounter them they'll attack? Will they be a mystery at first then? Like you only ever see a portion of them from the back? Freddy would probably insist they'd be such nice fellows, like he does with music man. I wonder what would move him to place a bomb in order to blow them up. Maybe the train crashing off tracks and the fragile pizza plex floor might even be enough to doom them.

I do love the idea of them just straight up punching Gregory to death upon sight as their jumpscare. Just unrestrained violence. And you know those guys have the Newtons to crush an adult skull! Suffocation might be even creepier I think. Just their manic eyes staring you down, hands around your throat at your vision goes dark. As if they were simply putting you to sleep.

[thespiritofaconductor]

Welcome Aboard to the Remains of Battle Subway!

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- Greetings, this is an ask blog to my pokepasta AU of Ingo (and Emmet) — The Conductor’s Spirit. This is NOT going to be a free all-out interaction ask blog, there will be a couple of rules to follow before stepping in to the station. Viewer discretion is advised—as this blog contains slight gore. the art ref at the bottom and the explanation to the lore (on ingo) can be your advisory.

- They are simple.

Blankshippers can indeed interact, but do not mention anything about that ship or anything related to it.

NSFW DO NOT INTERACT!

Please try to ask questions — and reasonable asks worth for me to answer. Yes you are allowed to ask and speak to Emmet (The Cries of a Conductor ), too. [But make it known who the ask goes to-ingo or emmet] You are allowed to interact with touch—like hugs. NOTHING inappropriate. You can also send reaction images as long as they are family friendly. (Swears are allowed, I don’t mind. Slurs too.)

Please do not be mean to Ingo, and Emmet.

As I mentioned before, inappropriate topics aren’t allowed. I suppose I’ll let NSFW interact as long as they keep their mouths closed about that interest. Just try not to make the user(s) uncomfortable.

You get the idea. Follow the rules, safe driving! Follow the schedules. Everyone SMILE! Check safety. Everyone’s ready! Aim for victory! All Aboard!

Viewer discretion is advised.

“On a normal day of work, I was off on the tracks fixing the switch stand lever, until I heard an oncoming train horn coming in my direction. I didn’t think much of it, until it was too late. Just as I near the completion of the switch, I seen lights, rushing at me full speed ahead. I heard my brother, Emmet, call out to me and get me to step aside, but to my inconvenience, I didn’t listen and focused on the tracks and switch. Those lights appeared to be a train, and just as I tried to get out of the way, it has already collided with me… The last thing I heard was Emmet’s sobs and pleas, and the sound of destruction.”

“By the time I woke up, I was in a hospital room. Nobody was around… I was at least expecting to see Emmet there waiting for me to arise… I made my way through the corridors to reach the station again. …The station looked in very bad shape. As if nobody has been taking care of it throughout my absence. Everything was still functioning, pretty finely, actually.”

“I made it down to the tunnels—the tracks. And the sight I saw certainly was… something. Something to cause a panic. I spotted a derailment, ashes of the tunnel walls and remains of the burnt down. I went to investigate.. But all was hell. There was a lead to Gear station. I went through. …Gear station appears to have blown up. The train did also.”

“Further investigation, I spotted Emmet. Emmet looked… Very distraught. He didn’t even look at me. He was just covered in ashes, drenched in tears, still sobbing today. I waited, I went towards a mirror I saw. I took a good look at my body… And it was frantic. My own eyes widened, in question of what had happened here. There was a large gap inside of my stomach, revealing my ribs… Bloody tears stuck underneath my sockets, and everything else was simply just … Torn apart. Now my question was: Did that train come in impact with me?”

“I went back to Emmet, to see if he could tell me something about this. Although… He didn’t respond. I was scared to if he even would face me without a shout or more fearful panic sobs. But, He didn’t even hear me. He felt my hand, though, thats for sure. He tried to look for what touched him… But he looked right through me. that’s when it all clicked. I was dead. I was indeed hit. …If only I listened to first time.”

REFS (he gash will look better the more asks i get and the more art i put up—i sorts rushed these pieces)

[doomed-to-be-obsessed]

Give me your best pitch on why I should ship coppernauts.

I think Benny would be one of the most accepting people to the cops when they switched sides. Emmet of course too, but when scribble cop allowed Benny to build a spaceship I feel like that moment between them was likely more impactful on Benny then any other interaction with the others, which i feel like would strive him to befriend the cops. And Benny is a huge positive force which bad cop would (at first) not like, but gradually get use to and be fond of. The cops can also keep Benny grounded when he gets too excited, which Benny will probably need in some scenarios. With Benny’s help, the cops can feel more at ease in his new found place after Takos Tuesday, and Benny could use a friend that can keep him down to earth as well as let him be excited and build. The ship can also be a parallel (kind of) to Lucy and Emmet. Emmet fell in love at first sight while Lucy took a while to warm up to him, which can be similar to coppernauts (the best part about it is most likely they wouldn’t realize they’re in love). It kind of patches the bridge (metaphorically) between the master builders and those who worked with business, just like how emmet and Lucy’s relationship (can’t remember the ship name) bridged the gap between regular people and the master builders. It wouldn’t just be good for fun, but it can have a lot of benefits to stories lines that could’ve happened after the first movie if the second movie didn’t happen. The relationship could prevent the cops from going back to their ways (which they would never do, but still) or hiding from the others (which would be more likely to happen), and it could prevent Benny from being swept under the rug as just the 80s something spaceman who is obsessed with space ships. Not only that but, the tropes for the relationship also makes sense in the grand scheme of the Lego movie’s tropes. (ie, guy falling for a cool girl who has a douche boyfriend, who leaves her boyfriend and goes with the guy that makes her feel like she can be herself with him, the ‘veteran’ who is old and grizzled and doesn’t believe in the hero’s cause, but actually does and comes back to save him, the wise old mentor who is strange compared to what is the standard of the world, etc.) An excitable sunshine blue character who comes from the hero side, and a grumpy moon red character who is a former antagonist fits right into the “cliche but is really not a cliche because of (insert genius writing that subverts the audiences expectations)” pattern of tropes that the Lego movies commonly use.

Coppernauts (whether platonic or not) is a very good relationship that helps build on character growth, recognizement, and story development. :)

[subwaytostardew]

i'm so excited for this mod, i just picked up stardew on sale just for it! i love already seeing little joltik hop around in town until the main mod is ready

I'm happy you like seeing the little Joltik! It'll be a while until then but even I still smile seeing submas walk around (partially because that means their schedules don't have issues that I need to debug but shhhh). They're so silly.

Speaking of schedules, I followed them around after getting screenshots of the station bundles because I was just so amused at how Ingo greets everyone he sees (he's too friendly!!!!!!!!!).

It was a Tuesday so that means that he and Emmet did errands together as a two-car train and Emmet would always be in Ingo's line of sight. He just kept going HELLO, EMMET! GOOD MORNING, EMMET! HELLO! GOOD AFTERNOON, EMMET! all day while Emmet goes Hi, Ingo. Hello. about 5 times out of 30. Ingo can be a bit obnoxious. I'm keeping that in. Submas can annoy each other on a daily basis.

▷ Station Steward Thylak

[cafe--tables]

Character Ancestors part 1: (kaluva)

(Zinzolin’s ancestor) Vio: 

a man of the Arceusanic religion. He leads the main church of the Arceusanics in Kaluva. He’s is a the leader of the church in Kaluva. he serves his community and his kings to the best of his ability. He has a hatred for the warm weather, often praying for Arceus to make the cold seasons longer. Like his descendent, He is quite intelligent and respectable. Attempting to help make decisions with the young princes and king.  He is kind, optimistic, loving, religious and believes that there’s always something good about someone.

(colress’s ancestor) Colton:

Colton is a philosopher and a man of scientist, he dabbles in a bit of alchemy as well. Colton could Go on and on about his research Getting into things he shouldn’t. He’ll push the limits of anything and anyone. He was originally from kaluva but visits his friend and test subject, Dennis. He holds all his supplies in a large backpack, he has everything a person would ever need and maybe extra. The princes are his patron, helping him to make items that keeps the kingdom safe. 

(Ghetsis’s ancestor) Dennis: 

Dennis is a soft spoken man. He’s a happy person, living with the pokemon who he calls his friends. He treats them like people. He can understand and speak with Pokémon. For this and his past, He’s an outcast to the rest of people in kaluva. He was raised by zoroark in the Alabaster Icelands, isolated from all the people in Jubilife Village. Colton often gives him food and resources in trade for assistance in his experiments. He’s not book smart but he’s certainly smart enough to live in his environment.

(Ingo/emmet/drayden’s ancestors) Ralf and Chester:

Chester, is usually a relaxed and empathetic person. A real go with the flow type of person. However he can get really angry at people when they touch his equipment. He works as an engineer for the train, fueling the train as it goes. Not interacting with any passengers. He appears nice and kind to passengers until he’s bashing your head in for borrowing a tool of his. He cares a lot for Elec and Ralf, He’d protect them from anything he can.

Ralf is the older sibling. He is a loud and abrasive on the outside. He appears to be intimidating with a permanent hostile glare. However in truth he’s a caring person to all and any passengers. He’s the conductor of the train, he makes time to help make everyone as comfortable and happy as possible. He so sweet to make crying babies laugh and smile at the sight of him. He has pockets full of candies to give to young children, to help their parents out.

Ralf has an extremely large collection of litwick and lampets that light up the tunnels. Progressively both Ralf and Chester have been losing pigment (from the lights slowly eating parts of their souls) in their hair making them become grey instead of their natural black hair.

They care for their new employees, one of them is strange but they care deeply for them. Jackie has been great help to them

(elesa’s ancestor) Elec:

Elec is an electric type gym leader and artificer. Helping the train men by building some parts that they need to run. Helping them to uses electricity to heat the water in the boiler to create steam. But still be able to use burning fuel in a firebox in needed. He’s a very calm and stoic person. Elec likes to show off his skills with as much style and a performance to have his Pokémon in the sunlight. He admires beauty in battles and shares wisdom when ever he can. He’s originally from Hisui but moved when he became a young adult.

and a height comparison for each, I might’ve done something wrong but eh

[stellarcoachman]

Novembmas day 15: Dragons / Happiness

Emmet smiles a little more honestly when the door to the large house opens and Drayden immediately pulls him into a crushing hug. The man who raised him always gives the best hugs and he allows himself to melt into it after only a momentary hesitation.

A deep voice rumbles through him. “It’s good to see you, Emmet.”

He laughs. “It has only been a week, Uncle.”

“I know. But it’s always good to see you.”

Emmet just nods as they break apart and head inside. He knows he would have said the same thing before, but there’s another meaning layered beneath the sentiment now. Now, he can’t quite hide the relief  that he’s here at all. That he too hasn’t vanished off the face of the planet.

He shakes himself and focuses on what his uncle is saying. “All your Pokémon are free to roam as usual. Make yourself at home. You can stay as long as you want.”

He smiles softly. “I only have a week off work, but thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” He hesitates, but pushes forward a moment later. “You can take more time if you need to. No one would blame you.”

Emmet shakes his head. “It’s alright. A week is more than enough time away from the subway.”

That earns him a laugh. “Fair enough. Just keep it in mind, please.”

“I will.”

He heads upstairs, where he drops off his bag in his and Ingo’s old room. He doesn’t stay there long, not wanting to get drawn into reminiscence. That won’t lead anywhere good. Instead, he goes back down the stairs and out the door. He releases all of his and Ingo’s Pokémon on the grass in front of the house.

They all know the place well and don’t hesitate to disperse. When Drayden’s team come out from behind the house to investigate the commotion, they take barely a second to greet each other before they start to play. He sits next to a tree to watch.

It isn’t long before his uncle’s old Haxorus breaks away from the group to sit next to him. He’s getting old and the play is probably a bit too rough for his liking. He rests his chin atop Emmet’s head and wraps his tail around him like he would do when they were children. Emmet just laughs and scratches the spot under his blades that he knows he likes.

They remain like that for some time. Long enough that Drayden comes looking for him. He laughs at the sight of them, then again when Ingo’s Haxorus immediately darts out of the pack of wrestling Pokémon and beelines for him. She wraps her arms around him, carefully tipping her head up so her blades are away from his face. Her tail thumps the ground heavily in excitement.

When she lets go of him, he rubs the top of her head. “Hello to you, too. I’m glad you seem to be doing well.”

She whines softly and leans her head into his hand. She is doing better, but Emmet knows she’s struggling with the loss of her trainer just like he is. Even so, whenever he offers to let her stay with Drayden, she refuses.

His uncle sits beside him, opposite his dragon, and Haxorus leans against his side. Drayden lays an arm over his shoulder. 

Emmet leans against him, happy to soak up the comfort even if neither of them want to address the reason it’s necessary. “Thank you, Uncle.”

He just holds him a little tighter. “You’re very welcome, Emmet.”

Ingo answers a knock at the door to his tent with some confusion, not expecting any visitors today. He laughs when he takes in the sight awaiting him. Rei and his Garchomp are standing there, both covered head to toe in mud.

Before he can say anything, Rei says, “I promise we’re fine, Uncle! He holds up a pokeball. “And I caught the Alpha Goodra above the Ancient Quarry!”

Ingo laughs again. “Which explains the mud, at least.”

His nephew gives his own, much more sheepish laugh. “Yeah. I was hoping, well…”

“Come on.” He grabs his coat and hat and pulls them on. “I’ll help you get cleaned up.”

“Thanks!”

He goes back inside to grab a spare set of clothes as well as soap and a towel, both of which he throws into a basket. Outside, he picks up a bucket, a washboard, and a stiff brush from beside his tent, then leads the way out to the Lonely Spring.

He hands the basket and washboard to Rei and points to a hidden spot around an outcropping of rock. “I trust you can manage?”

He gives another sheepish laugh. “Yeah. Thanks.” He glances at Garchomp. “Be good and do what Uncle Ingo tells you.”

She huffs and eyes Ingo, but nods.

The boy smiles. “If you’re good, I’ll give you treats later.” Apparently trusting that to be incentive enough, he jogs off to clean himself up.

Ingo waits until he’s gone, then rounds on the dragon. “Are you going to get in the spring on your own?”

She looks between the spring and him and huffs, then sits down.

He sighs. “That’s what I thought.” He flicks the latch on one of his pokeball. “Tangrowth, if you would please?”

His partner doesn’t hesitate, wrapping Garchomp in vines before she can move. Despite the immediate thrashing, she also doesn’t hesitate to drag the other Pokémon into the water. Ingo takes off his boots and follows, wading into the frigid water up to his knees and watching until Garchomp accepts her fate and stops thrashing.

When Tangrowth releases her, she glares at him but doesn’t move. His partner wades farther into the water, seemingly enjoying her own impromptu bath. At least someone is happy. Ingo approaches Garchomp with his brush. “Good girl. If you hold still and let me scrub you, you can get out of the water sooner.”

She grumbles, but doesn’t attempt to escape as he sets to work. The mud is caked over every inch of her and he has to scrub quite hard to get it out from under her scales. That, at least, she seems to enjoy, her grumbles slowly turning into something more like purrs over time.

The behavior, from the initial refusal to the eventual enjoyment of the activity, feels familiar. As he continues to scrub, his mind wanders. He wonders if he had a similar partner at some point. He has always had a soft spot for the dragon. Maybe there’s a reason.

“Uncle Ingo?”

Ingo jumps and whips around to see Rei watching him with a raised eyebrow. He’s wearing a Pearl Clan tunic now and carrying a basket full of wet, but clean, clothes.

“Are you alright? You were kinda spacing out.” He gestures to his partner. “Garchomp seems to be enjoying it, but I think she’s clean, you can probably stop scrubbing.”

Ingo shakes his head in an effort to clear it and looks at the dragon. She is, in fact, quite clean. Apparently, he did a good job on autopilot, which only lends credence to the theory that he’s done something like this before. He nods. “Right. Garchomp, you can get out of the spring now.”

It doesn’t take her even a second to launch herself back to dry land. She splashes Ingo in the process and Rei laughs. When she shakes off, spraying water all over her trainer, it’s Ingo’s turn to laugh. 

He heads back to shore and scoops up his boots, shivering as the wind cuts through his wet clothes. “Why don’t we head back to my tent and warm up?”

Rei hugs him, not apparently bothered that it makes him wetter than he already is. “That sounds great, Uncle. Thank you.”

Ingo wraps an arm around his shoulders and they walk back toward the tent that way. “You’re very welcome, Rei.”

[that-darn-clown]

so. came up with an interesting Fnaf au that i'm calling "Different Path."

long story short, it's based off a simple premise. with a few basic rules for myself added in :]

premise: everything added to the lore post-Fnaf 4? get rid of it and start from scratch. no Afton and Emily families, no weird sci-fi shit i have to work around, and i get as much creative liberty with what i want to keep/change as i want.

now for rules:

reuse names as little as possible, not counting security guards from 1-4 (there will be one main exception to this 😉).

if the books are still being included, then their plots are getting changed heavily. since The Silver Eyes technically came out between 4 and 5/SL, i decided that i would keep general premise of the first book (main character lost a sibling when they were younger and it haunts them, goes back to Freddy's with some childhood friends after several years, Murderer Is There In Plain Sight), but that i'd do whatever the fuck i wanted with the plot from there. due to a rule i'm about to get into, however, there is going to be nothing along the lines of Charliebot going on :/

use as little sci-fi as possible. if any sci-fi must be added, then it must be a small thing/something that would make sense in a horror story about haunted animatronics (see: Whatever The Fuck The Security System In The Toys Was, the fact that animatronics can move, the fact they could move during the day).

The Timeline Is My Oyster; go crazy, go insane with it.

games past 4 still exist, but their premise/plot will be changed heavily.

I Can Make Things As Queer And Autistic As I Want.

and also because i could, i split William into two different characters! one is the serial killer, and the other is just a business man :) (and French) this is also where you're going to see what i meant by "The Exception To The Reusing Names Rule" :)

so now, onto the characters! specifically, the au equivalents of the game characters that i have so far:

Henry Emily: Gabriel Fazzer

William Afton (Co-Founder/Businessman/Good Dad half): Jacques Lièvre (look up what that last name means ;))

William Afton (Murderer/Bad Dad half): David "Dave" Miller Schmidt

Michael Afton: Michael "Mike" Schmidt (or as his dad calls him "Tammy" 😒)

Crying Child: Kristopher "Kris" Schmidt (they like being called Casper, though :])

Elizabeth Afton: Marigold Lièvre

Ralph/Phone Guy: Elliot Fazzer (eldest of his siblings...and a teen dad)

Charlie Emily: Emily Fazzer

Sammy Emily: Emmet Fazzer (youngest)

Freddy MCI Kid: Carrie Shields

Bonnie MCI Kid: Isabelle "Izzy" Fitzgerald-Hernandez

Chica MCI Kid: Daisy Prescott

Foxy MCI Kid: Oliver "Ollie" Smith (or, as he'll sometimes say, "Is Ollie short for Oliver or Olivia? That's up to ye!")

Fredbear/Gold. Freddy MCI Kid: Thomas "Tommy" Fazzer (Elliot's son :))

please ask me about some fun facts. Dave is not even REMOTELY sympathetic, he just fucking sucks as a person. the closest you could get to "sympathetic" with him would be "oh, his youngest child is dead because his eldest son was a dumbass," which...is all fine and good Until You Remember That This Fucker Killed Emily + The MCI Kids BACK IN 1980.

I am making pizza right now so this is the perfect ask to get hehe. Ollie is just like me for real

Could we get some silly goofy facts about Dave :3 I want to use him as a pin cushion lol

[u-ntitled-s-eries]

Day 4 - Coat

The evening air may not have that chilling bite that’s normally prevalent during the colder season, but it does carry an occasional breeze that sends an unpleasant jolt running down Ingo’s arms every time it passes over him. At the very least, he’s still wearing gloves, even if the white cotton provides a flimsy barrier to the chill.

“Ingo…” Asks a voice beside him. Your mouth may be muffled from the collar of his coat, but he can still hear the hesitation in your voice, “Are you sure you don’t want this back?”

He balls up his shaking fists, resisting the urge to rub some warmth back into his arms.

“Absolutely!” He responds, without stuttering or biting his tongue somehow. “I can assure you, a chill in the air will not derail me. Furthermore, I will not allow you to walk home in such conditions.”

When he and Emmet were put in charge of the Battle Subway, their uniforms were tailor made, from the shoes to the caps. So it’s no surprise that his coat would fit you poorly. The thing hangs loosely off your shoulders and goes well below the knees, looking less like a jacket and more like a dress. Most of your face disappears behind the collar and he can just barely see the tips of your fingers poking out from the sleeves.

To anyone else, it would be an utterly ridiculous sight. For Ingo, it’s something that kindles a sense of warmth in his chest. Warm enough that, by the time he reaches your doorstep and you hand back his coat, he hardly feels like it’ll do any good. But them he puts it back on - some of the tension leaving his body as the cold is waved away - and he takes in a breath.

His coat smells just a little like you, now.

[leggerefiore]

thoughr about 'going to the beach with the kids' prompt but had a tough time thinking about how cyrus could be convinced to go... maybe he and lenie are only there to research the staryu and starmie due to their mysterious connection to space

Cyrus definitely would struggle going to a beach but might be able to bear it so long as it is not Sunyshore. Maybe they go to Hoenn to visit his ancestral home. They end up fascinated by the tropical region's many offerings and begrudgingly visit beaches to experience it all. Though, spaceman would be hypocritical and roll his eyes at being told about Team Aqua and Magma. What fools, he would think. Lenie is more of an inside person, but she would find Staryu and Starmie interesting. They both are uncertain how these pokemon connect to space... Cyrus can only assume its their shape, but that is illogical. He finds their regenerative abilities captivating, though.

Considering the idea, however, for other characters:

Nanu and Ohi'a live at the beach, so that is just going outside for them... They suppose they can appreciate the beauty of the island they live on – Tapu Bulu might get angry if they do not seeing as it controls the vegetation. Ohi'a maybe tried to build a sand castle when he was little and then accidentally created a Sandygast. Acerola handled the pokemon, at least.

Colress and Prisma go to the beach, and the scientist sees it as a teaching experience. He goes into an explanation about how the ecosystem here is far more important than most people realise and how humans disturbing it can have long-term consequences for some species. Prisma just runs into the water and declares herself a Primarina. Colress stares blankly for a moment.

Ingo and Erin go to the beach in Undella... Ingo spends half the day trying to get Erin into the water as he clings to him for dear life. The ocean is big and scary and full of weird pokemon that he is not sure of. Ingo feels more like he is trying to give his Chandelure a bath than introduce his son to the ocean. It takes Emmet showing that his Eelektross likes the water for Erin to reconsider. Ingo feels grateful for the save from his brother. He splashes with the eel pokemon while Ingo enjoys the summer weather with his family.

Inka, Emma, and Emmet visit the beach in undella town. Inka instantly is in the water, wanting to show off her swimming while Emma is hiding under a shade umbrella to prevent too much sun exposure after slathering herself in sunscreen. Emmet does not understand Emma but joins Inka happily. He races her around in the warer. Eventually, Emma does join them, albeit not really interested in swimming too much. Inka and her get into a splashing battle, which makes Emmet laugh at the nostalgia it brings. He needs to splash Ingo again.

Grimsley would like to pretend his trips to the beach were marred with happier memories, but he now had to work for some. Taking his kids to the beach in Alola seemed like a good start. He watched as Nero seemed to instantly take to swimming for fun (having brought along Nanu's son for company). Morrigan was more hesitant, so he pondered how to get the girl interested. His Sharpedo was not allowed in the crowded waters, so he opted instead to introduce her to Mantine surfing. She seemed to enjoy it somewhat, but it was difficult to tell with her. Nero, at least, did. Grimsley felt challenged when his son admitted he was after his record. Suddenly, the competition interested Morrigan, who also wished to break his record. Grimsley could only shake his head at his children.

Clover and N go to the beach in some private area of Unova. They both are utterly entranced by the variety of scenery offered in the region. It is a mostly uneventful excursion that leads to them just sitting and enjoying the sight of the sea. Sea pokemon pop out, and N introduces them to Clover, who excitedly greets them. She has a new friend in a Jellicent by the time they leave.

Seeing as Pasio is an island, Lear naturally takes his children to the beach. Cordelia is under close monitoring, of course, due to her health concerns, but otherwise, it is fairly normal. Regan helps his sister on the water and plays with her as she floats around with her floaties. Lear also bravely goes into the water – He proceeds to scream when a Magikarp brushes against him, making his kids laugh. They then both scream when the same happens to them. The royal family is terrified of fish, possibly.

Larry somehow gets time off and takes his kids to Porto Marinada. He mostly finds himself interested in the food stalls, but his kids actually attempt to enjoy the getaway. Araceli watches a Pelipper with deep intrigue while Laureano actually swims a bit. Both manage to drag their father into the water, who grumbles in his t-shirt and shorts. Araceli breaks her usual floaty facade to splash her dad, who simply groans. There is no fight in their father.

Volo somehow ends up in the Cobalt Coastlands with Astrea and watches the girl rush to the short with interest. A chuckle leaves him as she splashes the water. While he was there to look into possible ways of recapturing Giratina's aid, he supposes this is fine. She ends up in the water with him as he tells her about a story Phione and Manaphy. Her interest makes him proud. The beach is enjoyed for as long as he feels time will allow.

[nell0-0]

Just had an idea for your 'Emmet reunites with Ingo is funny ways' fic. (You don't have to write it, just a scenario you can imagine)

Have you ever heard of the theory that Elvis never died but became a fast food worker in a different state? They constantly laugh at it in the book Good Omens but it's a real theory.

Well imagine: Emmet has decided that he wants some junk food, maybe it's a bad day and he needs a pick me up or it's a good day and he decided to treat himself. He going to get quite a bit so that he can binge watch train documents until early morning cos its one of those days, he might even order more if Elesa is invited.

He goes into a small time fast food chain (maybe he's in Unova and it's one he used to visit or maybe he's in Sinnoh and it's recommended) and at the counter he's face to face with Rei/Akari and Ingos in the back flipping burgers.

It's 2023, inflation hasn't made it easy to house a time displaced full grown man. Even though they could make some money battling, they don't want Ingo to be in the spotlight as a professional battler just yet as he's only just gotten used to some modern things.

Thankfully this fast food chain is known for taking on anyone regardless if they are qualified and the food and equipment is simple enough for Ingo to use, helps that it isn't really popular too. Rei/Akari works with him to help him adjust and to help with any food rushes.

So yeah. There Emmet is, standing in front of his adopted nephew/niece and his long lost brother handing him a tray of a dozen fries, burgers, nuggets and a slushpuppy while in an apron and goofy hat.

Omg anon, what would your reaction be if I showed you one of my wips with this idea. It's been months since it's been a things in my phone's note app and I had completely forgotten.

LOOK AT THIS (far from complete but oop-):

The seat felt uncomfortable under him, but Emmet didn't have any other option than endure it, self imposed suffering as it was. He had promised Iris he would take her out to eat wherever she chose if she managed to regain her title as champion. Defeating Rosa, after all, was no easy feat. Not only was she one of the region's heroes, but also a regular at the Battle Subway. Emmet knew first hand how difficult, how fun and challenging, it was to fight her.

And finally, after a year and a half of frustrated training sessions and manic strategizing, Iris rose as champion of Unova once more. Enduring it was.

That didn't mean he wasn't enjoying himself, though. Emmet usually had some time set apart for socializing with family and friends at least twice a week, so it wasn't a matter of social battery. Just the wooden seats.

He could understand from an objective point of view why this particular restaurant had them. it was aiming for an 'old era' feeling, with high barstools, wooden furniture and walls, gentle light coming from paper lanterns hanging from the ceiling... There were also sepia photos filling the walls to the brim with pictures of extinct pokemon and historical figures, of which Emmet only managed to recognize profesor Laventon. If he looked more closely, maybe he would distantly recognize more from his time in school, but he had no interest. He had a set schedule, a point of arrival already in sight.

To have a fun night out with his favorite (and only) cousin.

Why this place, he had asked Iris. To try something different had been her reasoning, of course.

The restaurant wasn't as bombastic as the usual Nimbasan ones, not even Unovan. A fairly new restaurant that focused on 'traditional Sinnoh' cuisine. He usually wouldn't trust such bold statements in Unova of all places, yet all reviews of people who came from Sinnoh had seemed surprised in a good way.

Emmet's preferences had always been to traverse the same tracks over and over again. Always the same. But it was Iris who was asking, and for family Emmet would go a long way. Especially since...

Must have been verrrry fun to battle Rosa again. Emmet wondered when the girl would show up in the Battle Subway, since now she had the free roam being champion didn't allow her. Emmet hoped Rosa chose the Doubles. He would see her regardless, but he verrrry much hoped for the Doubles line.

Emmet was sure Ingo would have been delighted to see Rosa challenging the Battle Subway again. He sighed. Damn it, he had been avoiding the thought of his twin so well lately, too. It hurt to be glad about it, but Emmet was so, so tired of the constant agony. He was sure Ingo would forgive him, just this once.

"Heeeeeeyoooo, Nimbasa to Emmet! Are you there?"

"I am Emmet. I am here. In front of you."

Aaaaaand that's about all I have written out. From there it would go on a funny reunion with chef Ingo, waiter Melli and a Karen. Melli vs Karen the ultimate showdown. Poor Ingo.

Lmao, I wanna get back to writing fanfic so bad, but I really really shouldn't right now.