#im in tears i love ingo so much

[smallestapplin]

*steeples fingers*

My beautiful, lovely noodle.

Omega Submas x Omega Reader?

Can be polyamory or not. Your choice for NSFW or SFW.

(Also here’s your reminder that you’re amazing! 🥰)

~Spark💥

IM THRIVING FOR THIS! Went smut, heat cycles, just as an excuse to world build a little. (Also I adore you, and will maim for you. My sweet darlin spark-)

🔞Cw : afab reader, shared between the two, heats🔞

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Ingo and Emmet think being mated to another omega was the best decision they have ever made, you understood them in ways most could not, understood their struggles, and what they meant by ‘yes nest, but it’s not right.’

They adore you.

You make their days better, and they are happy to do so in return. However, there is something most don’t mention when omegas enter a courtship together.

The heats.

Of course, with all three of you being fully grown omegas, you were very aware of heats, and how yours felt versus theirs. But it was like a change happened when they bit into your scent gland, and you theirs.

But when your heat started, it triggered theirs, causing the entire house to reek of in-heat omegas. But neither of you cares, only focusing on soothing the unbearable arousal overtaking you.

Ingo tried so hard to stay calm and to be the voice of reason. He’d go out of his way to run a bath, make dinner, and get snacks and drinks.

But his cock is fighting against his pants, his eyes keep filling up with tears with just how turned on he is, it’s just too much! And he hasn’t even gotten to fuck you yet!

Just listening to you cry, and beg for your mates has him gripping the kitchen counter.

‘N-need it! Fuck me, fuck m!- ah!- more! M’gonna break!’

Ingo doesn’t know how he’s managed this long, but he had to since Emmet snapped at just the smell of your heat.

It triggered the younger twins’ heat too, leaving him sobbing against your neck as he fucks you relentlessly.

The headboard slams against the wall, much like the slamming your needy hole is taking.

Ingo knew his turn would be soon, but he just needed to make sure everything was prepared and ready before then. But the question is, will he make it?

‘Take it! Take it! Mmfuck- darrliiing!!’

Ingo is surprised at the level of rage he feels, hearing Emmet when it should be him making you feel good, making you cum.

He’s quick to finish up meal prep, finishing it just as your squeal echoes throughout the house. Fuck, you always sound so pretty when you cum! Ingo can’t help but rub his cock through his pants, trying to ease the tension.

But that means it’s his turn! The older twin has never moved so fast, rushing to the bedroom before Emmet can get another turn with you.

The younger twin nearly growls as his brother comes barreling through the door. He doesn’t care if he looks like a mess, he wants more of you!

“Learn to share our mate.”

Before Emmet can retaliate, you whine so prettily, shaking your ass from your downward position.

“P-please, want my mates! Fuck me, mark my pussy!”

You sob as Emmet is yanked away from you, leaving you to fall to your side on the bed. Ingo towers over you, cooing at you so sweetly, and nuzzling against your neck.

“Foods prepped, now go.” The older twin growls out to his brother.

Emmet simply groans dramatically and takes his leave. Letting you and Ingo finally be alone.

The stoic man can’t describe how much he wants you.

All his instincts screaming at him to submit to you, which seems you were thinking of as well. He yelps as you flip him onto his back, and tear his pants, leaving his throbbing cock bare.

“Ingooo, please! Fuck I need it- need you!”

“Yes yes use me! M’yours! Only for you!”

His eyes roll back, and his mouth hangs out with a loud cry. Your ass smacks wetly against his thighs. You grip his shoulders with a cock drunk smile, while you feverishly fuck yourself on his dick.

Two omegas in mindless heats, pawing at each other and babbling unintelligible nonsense, drunk off each other, drowning in each other's scents.

No one told you three just how desperate and shameless it could get, but fuck if you aren’t addicted.

[aenor-llelo]

hello mx. smallman! (i think thats how i should i refer to you? sorry if im wrong) but i just wanted to tell you how absolutely grateful i am and inspiring all of your writing has been to me.

its truly the stuff of legends.

as most do, i started with orp (despite not being in the dsmp fandom) because my friend recommended it to me. i Loved It. i have my criticisms (mostly pertaining to how the weakest parts are the parts not rewritten / taken from streams beat for beat) but overall i LOVED IT. my personal favorites have to be (and im sorry if i forgot the names, im not gonna check right now) the Fable of Endlantis, Where the Water Meets Wine, and the Cornelius one.

starved for more, i ended up checking out the PLA stories (which have been good), FADIAMT (which has been AMAZING) and Stars, Eyes of Heaven (which had been very cute).

It was actually Stars, Eyes of Heaven that finally got me to write this message.

Its astounding how much your writing has changed me (orp mostly, fadiamt to a lesser extent). it had made me try to be kinder and more patient in my life, and try to be a better person. overall, your depiction of various conditions and how even if people have them, they arent less human, that has gotten me to tears.

i love how even though the stories are generally similar in concept (God-esque Former Mortal having a condition that makes them different and how they interact with others because of it. (i know ingo isnt there yet, but he's gonna get there isn't he?)) theyre all so vastly different in their journeys and how touching and interesting they are.

it boggles the mind, truly.

i think that's all for now, unless i get some more words that i could sling at you in a different ask.

thank you very much for doing what youre doing and im hoping the best for you in the future! dont sweat it though, im sure ill love it.

(im gonna check out the newer stories in a bit, gotta catch up with the old crow guy after all!)

bye and again, thank you.

the condition is humanity. the condition is being alive. the condition is we must be alive. isn't that horrible? isn't that wonderful?

(isn't that worth living.)

[thelaughingmerman]

I dont know if him even being here counts as a spoiler so Legends Arceus spoilers juuuust in case but (thoughts in tag)

[salsa-di-pomodoro]

GOD DAMN IT i know i must sound like a broken record by now but. I was feeling GOOD today. I felt happy and confident enough to check the submas tags for once. And all was good until i saw ONE SINGULAR ANGST POST, and now I'M DEPRESSED AGAIN. I HATE THIS SO MUCH

[btw none of u are obligated to cheer me up lol i just want to complain into the void. I'll remove the submas tag in like an hour i just want to feel seen (even though i know i already am) for a moment]

[jiracheer]

submas relationship hcs for blurbs? i thiiiiink baths are very sensual and intimate for ingo and that he seeks chances to run one and bathe his s/o... and he's COMPLETELY thrown off when his s/o does the same for him 🤭

authors note: 🥺 WEHHHH EMI HI!! I DIDNT EXPECT TO SEE U RQ SMTH 😭 IM SO HONORED!! and also. so fuckin touched. my god I had so many things in mind for this I couldn't wait to get home to write it. I hope this is okay!!

rating: pg, and disgustingly sweet

"What's this?"

You watched as Ingo stood just outside the bathroom, hat in hand as he peered into the room where you stood rather bashfully. He looked around for a moment to really soak in what was happening right before him. He felt his heartstrings pull in his chest at the sight. The bathroom he shared with you wasn't big, no, it was fairly small and plain, but you made it feel like some luxurious spa with the tea candles and rose petals littered here and there.

He steel gaze flickered over to where you stood trying to make yourself as small as possible, in your hand you held a towel before finally making your way to him. His breath hitched as you gently coaxed him out of his large coat, pushing it over his shoulders before you'd quietly undress him. There was an obvious blush on your cheeks, as was there one on his own, but it only worsened when you smile brightly up at him and led him to the tub.

"A small thank you for all that you do for me." Your tone is soft, gentle, and hypnotizing as you help him in. Lowering him down so that his back touched the cool porcelain, your hands met the smooth skin of his shoulders. "You put so much love and care into me when you run my baths, I felt like... Well, no. More like you deserve the same treatment."

Ingo felt his chest squeeze at your words and Lord almighty, he nearly wept at the way your hands rubbed against his shoulders to massage the days stress away. Eagerly did he lean into your touch when your fingertips brushed against his chest, and oh did his heart sing when your lips met his temple as you murmured the most loveliest things to him.

He felt like he was the luckiest man in the world, what had he done to deserve you?

It wasn't until you began to massage his scalp and carefully wash his hair that tears sprung into his eyes and he had to hold himself back from breaking into sobs. The amount of love he held for you... It was too much, and he felt like he was going to explode from how he just wanted to proclaim his love for you. Hell, he felt like he could just stick his head out the window right now and tell the entire Unova region just how much he loved you, and how lucky he was to have someone as caring and marvelous as you in his life.

His long fingers wrapped themselves around your wrist and he pulled your hand down to kiss the inside of your palm. His aquiline nose nuzzled your fingers and he simply sat there like that. He didn't pay any mind to how the water was slowly losing it's comforting warmth, or how his fingers were pruning. All he wanted to do at that very moment was to enjoy this gift you have given him, to enjoy you. His greatest gift of all.

[spitdrunken]

hiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIII could u do nsfw headcanons for ingo please ??? i’m srry if this is vague but maybe like what kinks he would have or smth ??

btw i’m one of the people who requested the n valentines thing and i loved it sm i love him i am in love with him.!.!.! u described his character really well and not a lot of ppl do well with him since he’s kinda ~mysterious~

ANON... YOU.... you requested n so that means you have great taste,, i’m so glad to hear you liked that little thingy i posted <33!!! (im planning on doing a New n Improved version of the N Valentine's post still sooo <3 look forward to that! tho ur free to send more ask abt him if u wanna~)

okay but!! nsfw ingo hcs!! i can def provide those <33!

notes: no particular warnings :)!

Ingo was a total workaholic back in Unova and, honestly, still is. (Though the reasons behind this have shifted as he was thrown back into the past.) Because of that, he doesn’t have much experience in the way of relationships, even less when it comes to sex. Long story short: Ingo is either a virgin, or his lack of practice combined with memory loss might as well make him one. He jacks off a lot more often than you might expect, though. He’s often so tired and tense, it’s an easy way to get his mind off of things.

You wouldn’t be able to tell if he wanted to have sex with you or not, because he just... Wouldn’t tell you. You could be the object of his fantasies every night and his face would never betray a thing. All his tells are subtle, but he gains a tendency of tugging on the brim of his hat so he doesn’t have to look you in the eye. It doesn’t help that, unless you’re direct, flirting tends to not register to him. You have to tell him if you want anything, because Ingo’s assumption will always be that you don’t. Even if just hugging you makes him feel... Strange... He’ll keep it hidden from you as best as he can. 

You’ll never see him as expressive as while you’re touching him. He just melts. Whenever he cums from your touch, he tears up. Ingo hasn’t gotten all that much physical affection in literal years, and he’s sensitive, shuddering at every little thing. He loves just having your hands on him, or your arms around him. It’s all overwhelming to him, but not in a bad way. Though he’s definitely the type who can cum near untouched, just from having you in his lap and making out or something similar.

This man is loud. Ingo already has trouble with volume control in his daily life, but he makes so much noise during sex that he even notices himself. It’s nothing coheren, mostly moans and whines, with the occasional choppy sentence in between. Ingo loses his train of thought before he can finish any of them. He’s honestly thankful if you stuff your fingers in his mouth. It’s one of the few things that genuinely embarrass him. At least you can always tell when he’s enjoying himself!

Ingo’s not into anything particularly ‘out there’. He’d be just fine with letting you take the lead and, even if you don’t, he’ll still be more into giving pleasure than receiving. (At the very least, he makes sure you get off an equal amount of times!) It’s really nice to him that he’s making you feel good. So much so that you might need to tell him to stop to keep from overstimulating you. Though your first time together will have a lot of fumbling around on his part, it’s not for a lack of trying. Ingo listens eagerly to whatever you tell him to do. He’s willing to go along with quite a lot if you bring it up to him, but he doesn’t want to cause you any pain. It’s simply not appealing to him. 

Other than that though, he’d like praise and/or body worship! Both giving and receiving. Though he’s very squirmy during the latter, and would really take his time with the former. Also, you should definitely sit on his face of you have a vagina. ...Maybe he likes the idea of public sex just a little, but with how loud he is, it’d be near impossible to pull off. He doesn’t want to get caught. He’d hate to think of himself as a pervert.

[bellafragolina]

so... how would emmet feel about his crush or s/o hyping him up all the time? like some hc's, maybe? or not all the time and not necessarily hyping, persay, but just... reminding him that he's loved and doing as much as they can to remind him of that fact? idk i know everyones (understandably!) losing their shit over ingo and this isn't me trying to put one down so i can bring the other up, but its gotta be lonely/disheartening sometimes- having to be like "ah yes, ingo... and emmet too, i guess" if that makes sense. like reminding people that he's there, too. being treated like an afterthought. idk maybe im projecting rhejskmgds-- feel free to ignore this if i got a lil too heavy or anything

You are absolutely fine, first of all. And I can get it! Being an afterthought is not a pleasant feeling, and I refuse to let our best boy Emmet feel like that. So here you go, I hope you like these!

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You are more appreciated than you know. Emmet melts whenever you speak to him softly, reminding him of the people who love him for him, not because he's Ingo's twin or because he's a Subway Boss. He is Emmet, and he is loved for that fact alone by many. It's easy to forget in the rush of life, but your reminders and compliments ground him back in the moment. He can't thank you enough.

His smile gets smaller with your compliments, but not because he's sad! His smaller smiles are genuine and show his exhaustion, a rare sight for most. He opens himself up to you, and smiles with the heavy affection that plagues his heart whenever you compliment and cheer him up. Whether his day has been good or bad, you are a constant rock to ground himself in. He loves you sorely for it.

You're getting a kiss for your kind words. On the temple, forehead, cheek, back of the hand, wherever you prefer it. And if you prefer not to have it? He's blowing you one or a dozen. A soft giggle escapes him if you catch it and cradle it like something precious. Oh, how he wishes to cradle you like the precious thing you are.

It doesn't show that much, but Emmet is extremely protective of you. You are a ray of sunshine, and he desperately wants to keep you as happy as you keep him. He showers you in compliments to try and return your kindness, and doesn't stand for anyone coming at you with any kind of ill intentions. Not his sunshine.

These sweet pick-me-up's of yours are probably what brings him to confess his feelings. After one of his worst days yet, after harsh words and horrible lows, you stepped through the darkness like a beacon. You brought him lunch, and assured him of himself and the love people hold for him, Emmet. He couldn't control his tears, not after the day he's had, but you were there. You comforted him, and it steeled his resolve enough for him to risk everything.

"I am Emmet." He tells you, voice soft, a near whisper. "And I love you. No one else holds the key to my heart like you. Please. . . I love you."

Your response to his confession worries him, but he knows that no matter what, you will continue to shine on his life. That alone reassures him as he stares up at you, awaiting your reply.

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You're not an afterthought, love. You're a forethought, and I'm sorry you ever felt otherwise <3 Have a wonderful night, love. I hope I did your request justice

~Renee

[sningo-prompts]

I'm not good at coming up with writing ideas, but do you have any wholesome prompt ideas?

Ok i only have one at the moment so i kinda didnt wanna spoil it but ehhh i probably would have forgotten its the ending e post anyway so here it is

That got long. This is liz back after finishing. Btw all my wholesome posts should be tagged “wholesome wholesale” i think. Ok hope you like this.

When the staff are finally informed of Ingos new form they are super shocked. Though it all makes sense now. Some of them quickly burry their face in there hands from embarrassment. Oh lord i called him a sweet cutie pie. Oh geeze i put a collar on him and said he was the most hansom lil baby. I BOOPED HIS SNOOT PLEASE LORD NO I WANT DEATH I BOOPED MY BOSSES SNOOT.

Others feel kinda bad about ya know treating him like a pokemon. They all apologise as a group. Ingo quickly tries to reassure them that hes not mad or anything but man cant talk “snee snea snee snea” one poor girl comes up crying to him because shes so sorry im so sorry i booped your snoot boss i swear i didnt know. Well thats met with laughter from everyone. Even Emmet and Ingo.

They all really like their bosses and greatly respect them so of course they feel a little bad about how they treated them. But they didnt know but they do know they gotta make it up to him. So they throw him a little welcome back party. Something small with just the staff, not just because its a secret but because they know Ingo and he wouldn’t want some big crazy party. They have cake of course but they also ask if Ingo wants to battle them? Hes always watching Emmet but since its jusy the staff he could finally join in. His team are very much so up for it and honestly so is he. He missed battling with his team so much. So he ends up battling them all and besting them all too. It may have been a while but his pokemon are much closer to him and he will never forget battling no matter when or where he is. Then of course Emmet steps up like a final boss. Emmet got verrrry excited watching his brother battle and he verrry much so wants a turn. Ingo too is excited to battle his brother again. So they do battle. Its intense. Emmet isnt going to hold back either. Hes at his best when excited to battle his brother. But he isnt ready for the communication Ingo has with team nor is he ready for Hisui hardened Ingo. Yea its a crazy battle to watch but in the end Ingo wins. All in all its a very fun time for everyone. Ingo finally feels back home after this. Sure hes been back a week or so but this makes it feel so resl. Battling again. Its been so long. Oh geeze is he getting emotional. Do we spy a tear in those sneasel eyes. Yes probably. Hes just so happy. Maybe he purrs a little. They all love their subway bosses and in that moment, seeing Ingo cry from joy, they all agree that no harm will ever come to their bosses again.

Thus the Ingo Protection Squad is formed. Yes they have tshirts.

[petruchio]

i LOVE ur hunger games opinions - it's my favorite series I always go back to!! I was wondering if you had any other book recommendations

omg!!! angel!!

in terms of young adult recs, i don’t read a huge amount of new ya so these are probably pretty basic, but the ones i would recommend are:

gregor the overlander!!! suzanne collins’ other series, its a little more ~classic ya~ than ya dystopia of the hunger games but still just. so well written bc its the queen suzanne

the entire anne of green gables series <3 literally gilbert and peeta are the two ya love interests that i have been obsessed with my entire life and the books are actually SO good!! there’s a lot i could say about them too like the messages and themes are really quite intelligent and they get written off as just “children’s lit” but they’re truly SO good, even the later ones in the series!!

i’ll recommend six of crows and, i suppose, the original grisha trilogy if you feel like tearing your hair out. ive written a bit about my mixed feelings for that series on my blog but like. the world building is GREAT but the original trilogy just has a few moments that are so deeply frustrating. but its good

howl’s moving castle the book!!!! so iconic, so different from the movie but just also SO good... dianna wynne jones my beloved

this summer id like to reread the golden compass if i have time! i havent read the books since i was a literal child and i remember nothing about them except that they were good but i want to reread it so i can watch the show hehe

i also read last summer a book called why we broke up by daniel handler and i thought it was beautiful and really poignant. it also has amazing illustrations and the story i thought was really well done

i also loved the ingo series as a kid!!!! yes its like. mermaids but also its really well written lol

a few books that aren’t ya:

homegoing by yaa gyasi

there, there by tommy orange

it is my personal (and insanely pretentious) belief that everyone should read les miserables but. thats just because im insane. but i do genuinely love that book 

also the entire jane austen catalogue with special attention to emma <3

normal people because like. yeah (that might be ya actually not sure how to categorize it but. amazing book)

recently i read the plague of doves by louise erdrich and really loved it!! im hoping to read more of her work but she’s an amazing author

i’m also a big fan of modern retellings of stories, last year i read a retelling of pride and prejudice called eligible by curtis sittenfeld that i very much enjoyed

outside of that i also love to read really shitty romance fiction and hyper specific historical non-fiction because i read so many impossible and insanely difficult books for my degree and i just can’t recommend any of those in good faith haha... once i graduate ill honestly probably have better book recs because right now i read so many books i DONT enjoy and write 15 pages essays on why i think they suck... but those are just a few of my favorites!!!!! 

[cucumbersncheese]

soft q&a

tagged by SOPHT HEART HRSELF @kirishwima

Rules: answer the q&a and tag 5 of your most recent followers and 3 of your biggest fans, fave users/blogs

What’s the smell of ur shampoo? Ehhhhh smell of the shampoo?? I NEVER NOTICED :DDDDD its always changin around but i rlly like almond honey and herbal shampoo smellssss

What’s ur aesthetic? My aesthetic... Being able to lie down on the grass on a nice windy day that isnt too sunny or too cloudy, next to the ppl i love and be able to relax while maybe sharing earbuds? or just in each other’s presence. when the wind blows and its slightly chilly, we laugh from the cold. my dress goes this way n that in the wind and our hair is flying too and we’re both sunny. lying to see the stars too, or going on night walks, or playing video games on dif consoles but in the same room... ehehe.

What’s ur favorite hour of the day? Early mornings and evenings :>

What do u like most about the beach? I havent been to the sea much to be able to say~ :DDD

What do u worry about constantly? Whetehr im loved, whether ill be abandoned, whether im manipulative, whether im talking to much, whetehr im showing love adequately, whetehr im being too much or too little and whetehr the ppl i love are safe and happy :DDDD

What is a song u cried before? Oh my, recently? Then its “Goodbye, Everyone” by powapowa-p/siinamota. I miss him ;;

what r some relaxing tips to ur followers? Take a walk if you can!! It is quite nice to be able to be with nature and to observe tiny things and to see if you can find beauty in it :DDD besides that hmmm, try and surround urself with stuff that brings u peace or happiness? It really depends on everyone doesnt it :DDD

What r some things that make u tear up? Missing people, myself, people getting hurt unjustly, ermmmm anger too?? Lots of things, im very teary!!!!

what is ur favorite form of each of the five senses? touch: hugs, hand holding, skin to skin contact always fascinates me too ^^ being able to feel someone in general. sound: the sound of people being happy so happiness, soft music, rain, nice lyrics taste: HRMMMM spicy food?? chocolate? SOUP!!! TOMATO SOUP!!! smell: the smell of loved ones is very comforting, along with the smell of the earth after rain and when my mother is baking something good :DDD sight: seeing the people i love and their smiles esp when they laugh at something, seeing cuteeee pixel art and art in geenralll, oh and reading!!!! lotsa reading!!!

what is one alternate reality ud want to be in? Ohhhh? Hmmm idrkkkk i suppose id like to be in one where humans have wings!? *sparkles* And no one gets shit for lgbt stuff or for bein a woman ever in history or anything rlly heehee

what r some troubles u face daily? Nowadays i realized that i seem to sorta “reset” every few days, which is when it seems ive woken up after a long nap? but then it gradual gets the same as before :DD so thats a worry i guess... Besides that i worry abt my grades, the lives of others, loneliness, struggling to get motivated and to do stuff and not feel... bad? How odd :O in general tho im pretty alright!!!! dwelling hurts my braaainnnn

what is one scene of a book that made u rlly sad? Ahhh i havent read recently but theres quite a lot of moments really? Like in the ministry of utmost happiness, there was a bunch and in ingo chronicles it was the whole father thing, so really books just really connect :DD

say sth to ur followers Hi!!!! Thank you for following me, i always see you in my notes and i hope youre having a nice day cause if its not nice ill punch it!!!! BWAHHHH it GOOOESSSSS and EXPLOOODESS and now theres confetti and rlly im typing this while half asleep but i rlly hope youre alright, take care okay? <333

So to tag:

5 recent followers: not counting the limitless porn bots... @a-toasted-marshmallow @yenatic @iolitte @softoceanbreeze @heathermason (im so sorry!!! i had to!!! but u dont have to answer this so dw!!!!! oka!!!!)

3 biggest fans: ehhhh idrk??? Yammy is a fan i suppose :DDDD and lala!!! they like my stuff all the time!!!! and my friends in general!!! rhys!!!! val!!!

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[smallestapplin]

Hi Im the anon who asked for the adaman and irida comforting banished reader

Can I request the wardens and noble pokemon from both the diamond and pearl clan comforting banished reader and vow to make Kamado pay for what he did thanks

I love both clans 💗💗💗

I’ve been driving myself insane trying to find my previous ones like this but I for the life of me can’t, but yeah I got ya!

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Word got around fast about your banishment.

You realized that as Lian held onto you, sobbing into your tunic. You had only asked for if he knew where Irida would be as you couldn’t go back to look in the village.

So now here you stand trying to comfort the young boy.

He wouldn’t let go until Mai came around with Adaman and Irida.

“Glad we found you before something happened!” The pearl clan leader sighs in relief.

Adaman crosses his arms “we all have made a deal, with Kamado’s orders we can’t help you, publicly at least.”

Irida smiles “buuuut who’s going to tell? The two clans willing to help you? I don’t think so.”

“Wait really?” Your tears that had been welling up from Lian’s crying finally fall.

“The only people we have to look out for are the villagers in Jubilife.” Mai chimes in. “For now though please do not hesitate to ask any of us for help.”

Lian finally pulls away from you, wiping his tears away.

“Good! The old man ain’t gonna know what hit him!” His brown eyes held a fire that promised to make Kamado pay.

“For now though Warden Ingo, Warden Gaeric, Warden Palina, and Warden Iscan have offered to house you for the time being.”

You look at Adaman and let his words sink in, you try to keep calm and take deep breathes but Lian and Irida hug you, which finally makes you sob.

“Thank you, thank you all so much, I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay, we know you aren’t at fault for any of this.” Adaman pats your shoulder.

“I’ll repay you all back I swear it.”

Irida shakes her head “it’s not needed, we just want to make sure you’re safe.”

You are grateful and you express to them you are forever in their debt but they pay you no mine.

Lord Kleavor even nuzzles against you to try cheer you up.

You bounced around from warden’s home to warden’s home, not wanting to be found out but anyone from the village, the best places to be were Ingo’s cabin and Gaeric’s.

Though the blue haired man saw this as a perfect chance to get you to train with him.

Ingo was just happy to have company other than Sneasler, who was just as happy to cuddle you.

Their hidden homes and harsh environments kept anyone from finding you.

They were all with you every step of the way, both clans came together and stood behind you, nobody in Jubilife even knew where you were.

Both clans kept up their lies to the village until you finally got the red chain, and stood at the temple fighting the almighty Sinnoh’s with everything you had.

But to the clans it wasn’t enough.

Kamado apologized yes, but it held no ground, his actions had harmed you and placed not only you, but everyone in the region in great danger.

Irida stood by your side with Palina patched up your wounds and Calaba making something to ease your poisoned body.

The leaders and wardens feared you dying after you were hit by that alpha Overqwil.

So no, Kamado won’t be forgiven.

Ingo and Mai had to hold Lian and Sabi back from your bedside, you were too pained to have them close and crying to you.

Those four held a grudge that their nobles felt.

In fact every noble felt the pain and anger their warden’s felt and it showed.

They watched you and helped you through your journey. Most had laid in the same room as you, talking about whatever you two could, laughing and thinking of the most random fact you could just to get their reaction.

Some of them held your sobbing form as you laid awake at night, crying about the village essentially abandoning you and disowning you.

You cries about how you thought of them as family, as your new home.

It broke the older warden’s heart’s to have to hear your gut wrenching sobs and broken words.

How you apologized for crying to them.

Ingo always held you, gently shushing you, and letting you cry it all out. Sneasler would always barge into his cabin to comfort you as well, purring and nuzzling against you.

Gaeric honestly didn’t know what to do when you did cry. He’d pull you against his side, his arm around you and rubbing your arm. It spooked both of you when Avalugg awoke, the massive glacier Pokémon lowered its large face in front of you both and made a low sound.

It was obvious the noble wanted to comfort you without harming you.

Palina and Iscan are the best for comforting you.

Iscan panics the first time you did. You didn’t mean to start crying but you ended up thinking about it too much. Palina was quick to sit next to you, arm around you.

“It was in no way your fault! Kamado just has a few screws loose, you had people backing you up and you still do. He shouldn’t have banished you at all!”

Iscan was grabbing things to try and make you feel better, you and Palina ended up wrapped up in every blanket he could find and surrounded by every pillow the two had.

It didn’t help Arcanine rested behind you, letting you use him like a pillow and constantly trying to lick your face.

They couldn’t just let this go! After all that, they couldn’t.

They watched the hero break from all the pressure placed on them for so long, and the heart break of being blamed for something you had no control over!

It seems their nobles felt the same.

They all agreed seeing you like that was something they never wanted to see again.

Irida and Adaman quickly offered you homes in their settlements.

“I can have one set up for you, you could go back and forth if you want to!”

You’ve never seen these two agree on anything, it was only during and after your banishment did they agree on one thing.

You.

No matter which settlement you went to, you were greeted like an old friend, and welcomed with open arms.

You are never treated like an outsider, never treated like you’re one mistake away.

They are your new homes.

[smallestapplin]

Longest thing I’ve ever written, and it only took *checks notes*…..A DAY!? Two days??? I think two days I’ve been working on this since Wednesday and it’s 2:21am on a Friday, im gonna say two days, you know the drill! 🔞18+ ONLY 🔞

Also! @r0-boat I adore her! I’m always over there and they gave me this amazing idea, cause I’ll put myself here, it’s late so I’m probably passing out, but it’s me, I’m noodle, I’m the harlot in theory, that being said my inbox is open, I need writing juices and I’m dumb.

Legends Arceus Ingo x reader

CW : injured, hurt/comfort, slight breeding kink, reunion sex

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Ingo wakes up with the same routine as usual, wake up, brush teeth, make his rounds, checking for any disturbances, and grab small food items like berries from time to time, repeat, maybe something different if Irida said so, it’s been like this since he got here, how long had he been in Hisui anyways? He can’t recall as the days blur and blend together.

Ingo does everything he can to make himself busy, for some reason he hates being at his camp site, it always feels so empty and devoid of life despite being with his Pokémon, he only stays at his tent when it’s time to eat and sleep, even then doing those is difficult, he swears he can hear people talking, who? He’d never know, but it sounds like two people in a playful argument over something, and sleeping is a disaster, his small cot feel so big and empty, like something was missing, but no matter how much he rearranged it or fixed it up, it still felt hollow, but with all the recent rift problems and the nobles being frenzied he has found himself more than busy.

Like each morning he checks his necklace to see if it’s still there, he made sure it was hidden under his shirt after the first time he lost it, it brings me contentment and joy that he can’t explain, he never wants to lose it again, but looking at it makes him feel better.

Today was different however, Irida ordered him to head to Jubilife village to aid the new comer, she has informed him much about the other who had fallen from the sky, an outsider much like him, he was asked to help them and so he shall, not like he is anything else to do, and if their next stop is calming lord Electrode they’d need all the help they can get, especially with how Melli is.

It was still early when he arrived, he figured he’d meet Irida by the training grounds since it’s close to the galaxy team building, it would be easier for Irida to find him if he was there anyways.

He stayed on track not realizing how close he was to the houses until someone opened the door and they almost collided, stepping back before that could happen, to which he gets a look at you, something is so close to clicking, your eyes are wide in shock as you gasp, but there is something else he can’t pinpoint in your expression, he is quick to recover, grabbing the brim of his hat out of habit.

“Good morning one from the sky, I am deeply sorry for almost running into you like that.”

You looked so stunned and almost hurt? But surely he was mistaken, however he can’t ignore this feeling, you’re so mesmerizing, gorgeous, his heart feels like it’s ready to burst with the sudden affection, but you’re a stranger, how could he say he loves you after just meeting you?

They longer you two stood there, staring at each other the more he felt, your eyes bring out a long forgotten memory, he is in a building, that’s all he knows and you running into him, same shocked but guilty expression as you profusely apologize, but he can’t remember anything else.

“It’s okay, no harm done.” You give him such a pathetic smile, you look in the verge of tears but it’s clear he doesn’t remember you, he would’ve had you in a death grip by now if he did, at first you were just too stunned at seeing your missing husband after al this time, but with his own expression it was obvious you were a stranger to him.

Ingo watches as you walk to the galaxy team building, and disappear behind the large doors, it felt wrong to not have you beside him anymore, it’s making his head hurt trying to think, eventually the meeting was over and done with as Irida called you over to the training grounds.

The clan leader was quick with introductions.

“This is Lady Sneasler’s warden, he is just like you too! We found him washed ashore by one of our settlements, with no memory aside from his name.”

Ingo grabs his hat again, he is so nervous for some reason, what are you doing to him, do you even realize it?

“Pleased to properly meet you, I apologize for the about how-do-you-do before, I am Warden Ingo, I understand you’ll need help from Lady Sneasler in order to meet Electrode Whether she’ll see fit to help you, however, we can only find out by making the journey. Now, let’s have a safe journey to Mount Coronet! All aboard!"

Giving his signature pose, but you could only give him a laugh.

“You still haven’t changed a bit I see.”

It was all you said before wandering off, for the first time since he’s been here his stoic face morphs to one of shock and confusion, his mind reeling at just one sentence, that explains it! You knew him!

When you met him at the base of the mountain he began talking to you, mostly rambling about whatever he could remember, you are so kind to him during this, when he started asking questions you gently told him.

“I don’t want to overwhelm you or make you feel awful in anyway, I’ll help you with your memories, de- I mean Ingo, but we must space it out some, yeah? Too much too quickly could be harmful.” You looked just as desperate as he did, but to took your word for it before asking for a battle.

It felt so natural, it felt like he was on the right track.

You didn’t make it to Electrode as scheduled, you both took a rest near by, resting, it felt nice to be by you, the warmth he was missing in his time here was back.

“Do you want something to eat? I packed some snacks and found some berries just in case.”

You watched him think for a moment before he agrees “I could use something to eat, it has been a while since I last ate something.”

“Ingo! I swear you and that workaholic nature of yours will be the death of you, you can’t do much if you’re starving.” You were furiously looking through your bag to give him a larger snack while you scolded him.

Meanwhile the tired man could only look at you with a tender expression, his heart was racing, this felt nice, you were worried about him, quickly snapping out of his stupor as you handed him a honey cake and a few oran berries.

“There I have more of you want seconds, be sure to take it slow though, since you haven’t been eating for a while you don’t want to upset your stomach.”

A memory comes back to him, you two in what he can only guess is a modern kitchen, with you standing at the stove making him a stew? He isn’t sure, but you’re scolding him? Talking to him? He can’t hear what’s being said, but you do look adorable in an apron.

“Ingo are you there? You okay?”

He quickly looks towards your worried face “I am fine, no worries!” He eats his share and once you are done as well it’s back to the plan.

“Final stop, Lord Electrode, all aboard!”

At this point Melli is getting on your last nerve, the only man you’ve ever wanted to punch this badly is that smug elite four bastard back home.

While you went into the Moonview area, the rest watched from a distance, the professor looks nervous like he will pass out at any moment, two galaxy team guards are next to him, ready for when that happens, Melli is glaring and huffing, whining to a worried Adaman that you’re going to ruin the all almighty Sinnoh’s gift, Ingo however couldn’t keep his eyes off you, he wants to rush in there and get you away from that frenzied noble.

You were doing amazing thus far, you took the advice you were given and didn’t stop moving, you couldn’t risk slowly down or speeding up, there was so much going on voltorbs falling and self destructing, energy blast which you could only assume was energy ball that wouldn’t stop following you, you didn’t have time to think, it was by chance, a voltorb threw you off your rhythm, you weren’t hurt by that but it made you stumble, next thing you knew you were hit with thunder, you couldn’t hear, you couldn’t hear the panicked voices of the others, or couldn’t hear Ingo screaming, or the others yelling at him to stay back, or the tussle of holding the warden back.

You were back up as quickly as you could, back into your pattern and finally calming the noble, the now happy Electrode gave you a plate and went on its way.

So when did you end up in a tent? Groggily you slowly moved to rub your eyes, noticing how much it hurt to move, man that Electrode hits like a truck.

“You’re awake!”

You groan at the sudden loudness, sinking further into the futon, squinting your eyes to see professor Laventon fully opening the tent flap.

“You had us all worried sick when you collapsed, are you thirsty? Ingo brought some water, currently he is looking for tea leaves too, but just hydrate first, yeah?”

You sit up a bit to chugged the water, not realizing how thirsty you really were, handing the cup back.

“Thank you, what all happened? Last I remember was getting the plate from Electrode and then I was here.” You lay completely back down.

The professor gives you a concerned look “well after that you stumbled, you looked off balance and then next thing we know you were on the ground, I honestly don’t think I’ve seen a small group of people cause such a panic, the guards and Adaman had to keep Ingo back after you were attacked in the first place, but then Adaman had to force Melli to help in holding the man back, can you believe that for such a lanky man he is so strong?”

Obviously trying to lighten the mood but you were stunned, Ingo panicked? He doesn’t remember you but does he still feel it in his heart? You’d have to ask him once he is back.

You tried staying awake but the exhaustion was too strong and you ended up fall asleep.

By the time Ingo came back with tea leaves you were resting, the professor said they needed to move you and get you back to the village where you’d be safer and had access to better help, which Ingo was quick on doing, handing the guards his finds he crouched at your side, you looked peaceful, he hoped he wouldn’t wake you when doing this, getting one arm under your legs and the other under your back he picked you up bridal style, making sure you were well supported as he rests you against his chest.

“You know you don’t have to carry them, right? We have a….what’s with that look?” The gaurd was quick to shut up as the warden’s expression fell grim, the hat shading his eyes almost made them look like they were glowing as Ingo’s face was hardened into a fierce glare before walking passed the guard to the village.

It would be a while, but that’s what made him worry, you didn’t wake up the entire trip back, but the nurse said you were just exhausted, having not taking care of yourself since you got here, mixed with all the work and then getting hit with an electrical attack? Yeah you were out.

And Ingo didn’t leave your side, he took you right back to your home, laying you on your futon, making sure you were comfortable until you woke up.

But it gave him plenty of time to think, when you were struck he didn’t realize he was screaming until he wondered why his throat hurt, all sorts of feelings hit him all at once, but all he could think about was getting to you to make sure you were okay, but you got right back up and finished your task, he had started to calm down, as they all waited with baited breaths for you to walk over to the camp site that the galaxy team had set up, watching you fall right back over not moving at all sent him into a panicked frenzy.

But why!? That’s all he could ask, why all these emotions but hardly any memories, to his mind you were a stranger, to his heart you were the holder, he wanted to hold you, to kiss you, to wake up next to you, to hold your hand, to whisper words of love to you, he wants to see your sweet bashful face, he wants to see your face smitten just as he is.

Reaching into his shirt he pulls out and holds his ring, hoping it’ll give him peace like it always does, he just needs a clear head, he can’t untangle all these webs if he can’t, you were right, he needs to take this process slow if he wants to get anywhere.

You stayed like this for another hour, of Ingo sitting next to his, his coat over your sleeping form as he stared at his ring, taking in all its details until you started to stir, he lets go of his ring as you awake with a groan, trying to sit up.

“Take it easy, you need rest.”

“Mmm sorry, but my bones feel like I’m 97 with arthritis.” Some of your joints pop as you move.

You smile at his laugh as he gently pushes you back down, you raise your hand to your forehead, another miserable sound leaves you.

“I got such a headache, you’d think sleeping that long it would’ve gone away by now.”

Ingo hums before handing you two cups, one with water and one with tea.

“It’s possible you aren’t hydrated enough or the fact that you haven’t had any food since our unscheduled stop before you calmed Lord Electrode, I’ll make you some stew.”

You take slow sips of each drink watching the lanky man move around your small kitchen, finally having time to take in his new appearance, the dark bags under his eyes and goatee aside, he has been hunched over most of the time, you’ve only seen him straighten his back when doing his iconic pose, before slouching again, but his build is….different? Him and Emmet have always been tall string bean men, a thought you chuckle at, you remember the sound Emmet made when you first said that, he was so offended he didn’t forgive you until you took him to his favorite bakery.

But Ingo looked like he had some strength to him, almost hardened by the dangerous environment that is Hisui, for you is stoic expression was easy to read, having been with him back in Unova for years, but now his expression is hollow? No it’s more sunken in, like he is constantly on edge, almost sad but unsure of what he himself is sad about.

Watching him cook though was nice, it reminded you of all the times where you two would cook together, or if you were sick or tired he’d take over, he only asked you’d sit in the kitchen with him as he loved spending time with you, he always had a soft spot for domestic things.

You are brought back to reality when he hands you a bowl of stew.

“Thank you, you don’t have to do all this for me though.” Taking the bowl you dig in not realizing just how hungry you really were.

“I didn’t but I wanted to.” Just six simple words and your heart is already racing, you’ve missed him so much, the bed back in your shared house felt so empty and cold without him, even when cuddling your Pokémon you felt lonely, Ingo always loved cuddling, he liked knowing you were there, two years without him was hell, you couldn’t sleep you couldn’t eat, you could hardly work, sleep only came to you if you sobbed yourself into exhaustion.

But here he was, he may not remember, but at least he was alive, that’s all you ever wanted to know the day he went missing.

“The stew was great! It really it the spot.”

His face softens, there is the happy face you have missed.

“I’m glad you like it, you need to keep your energy and strength up if you wish to heal faster.”

You smile as he rambles on about how important it is for you to rest, you reminisce of the days of old, how he was giving you the same lecture he did months before he vanished after you caught a cold and you tried getting up to help him with dishes, he cooked that night so it was only fair, but he didn’t think so then, even with no memory Ingo hasn’t changed much.

You notice he had stopped talking, coming back from your thoughts you see his eyes looking anywhere but at you as a blush is obvious on his face, you were staring a little too obviously then you softly laugh.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare, but what can I say? You’re a very handsome man.”

You laugh again, a bit louder seeing him try to hide behind his hat.

“Okay okay I’m truly sorry this time, I’ll knock it off.”

A smile never left your face as you spoke “it’s late you know, i have some spare bedding for you if you’d like, you shouldn’t head back to the highlands this late, a little too dangerous.”

Ingo looks out your window and realizes you were right, time with you seems to fly by, with a nod he sets up a spot next to yours, a far away as possible but between you and the door, a small sentiment that tugs at your heart strings, he has always been the sweetest man.

You both got settled for the night, as you two talked about anything you could think of, how has his life been here, how were you adjusting to Hisui, where your favorite spots were in the region so far, and it eventually ended with his one of his hands in yours, with you gently tracing the scars on it.

He was stunned at just how soft your hands were, his are so calloused, scarred, and cold, yours felt soft and warm, a few scars on them but those almost blended in.

“Can I hear the story behind these before I fall asleep?” You gave him the sweetest puppy dog look, begging for the story, he felt his natural frown twitch, like he wanted to smile.

“Not much of a story I’m afraid, Lady Sneasler had a few babies that I was tasked to help with, baby sneasles are very precious, but once they started teething I became their chew toy, these scars are mostly from them, the others came from my own foolishness when I slipped and caught my hands on sharp rocks.”

You hum, gently moving his hand closer and properly falling asleep practically cuddling his hand, his face felt like it was on fire, when was the last time he was ever touched or held by someone? Especially so gently, sleeping next to you made him feel almost whole again, like this was where he was meant to be.

The next morning when he woke up he was closer to you than previously, his alabaster eyes couldn’t look away, you looked like a angel, he feels like he’s been here before, he feels like he has seen this many times, he looks between you two, you’re still holding his hand, it seems you never released him in your sleep.

The sunlight shining through the window reflected off something that caught his eye, there on your hand was a ring, a matching ring to his, his eyes darting between your resting face and the ring, before he takes a sharp inhale, eyes widen, he is silent for a few seconds before he lets out an anguished wail which startles you awake, you barely had time to process anything before you’re being pulled into his chest, he is wracked with sobs as he holds you close, almost as if he is trying to fuse to you, your arms around quick to go around him as best you can, one of your hands settles on his cheek trying to gently calm him down.

“I’m sorry! Oh Sinnoh above I’m so sorry! I-how could I-“ Ingo keeps tripping over his words, his brain in shambles.

“Ingo, it’s okay, hey shh it’s okay.” You lay your head under his chin, hoping the contact will help, and it does, his grip while still firm, lessens, his breathing begins to even out as he relaxes.

“I’m so sorry, what kind of man forgets his wife? You must’ve been so hurt when I didn’t recognize you, how could I put you through that?”

He was about to continue until he feels you starting to shake, now you’re crying, clinging to him like he is your only life line, like if you don’t he will disappear again.

“I missed you so much, you were just gone! I-I thought I had done something wrong to drive you away, I knew that wasn’t the case once I spoke to others, but I was so worried! You weren’t anywhere, and then I found you, by Arceus I found you, but you didn’t know, you aren’t to blame for any of this, or not remembering, that’s not your fault, the feelings are there, I’m just more happy, overjoyed that you’re alive, and that I get to see you again.”

You both cried, holding each other, most the morning, having finally settled down around noon you spent the rest of the day helping him remember a few more things, your absolutely favorite is telling him some stories that are embarrassing to him but gold to you, and watching him feel the second hand embarrassment, you both bonding once more, Ingo now knows he was right all along, his bed was far too empty and lonely, it’s gotten much better with you here.

By the time the sun was setting, you were feeling much better, and with that Ingo packed a few things and asked if you two could go to the highlands, he wants to go somewhere where you two can have privacy, his exact words being “these house walls are much to thin, I’m sure your neighbors heard our entire heart to heart, and I’d much rather keep stuff like that private.”

You cringe a bit “yeah okay you win, anywhere particular in mind?”

“Mmm I know of a good spot, and since your team won’t be coming with us, it’ll be perfect.”

And with that you two were off, he took you to the fable springs further in the back, the mountain almost forming a circle around this area and he lays a blanket down for you two to star gaze on.

One way or another you ended up laying on his chest, listening to his speeding heart beat, you look up at him only see he is looking back at you but neither of you look away, in such a soft moment you both leaned in for a just as soft kiss, tears pricking your eyes, two years without him, two years without his touch, two years without his kisses, two years without his sweet words, you’ll admit your desperate, you finally have him in your arms once again, how could you not want more?

You feel his scarred hands take hold of your hips as your hands cup his face, trying to pour all your feelings out into this kiss, you both pull away to catch your breathes, his eyes glow in the moonlight, filled with unshed tears, your breath gone in an instant at the rare sight of your sweet Ingo smiling, resting your forehead on his as your tears begin to fall.

“I love you.” Spoken so softly he almost missed it as you kiss him again, the lip lock slowly getting heated, it was a new sensation to feel his goatee against you, an even newer one of his rough hands sliding under your shirt.

You kiss a trail down to his neck, while you know his body like the black of your hand, you wish to savor this moment, quick to litter his neck with wet kisses and the occasional bite, glancing up you see his face burning bright red, silver eyes looking away from you, his body trembling.

“Ingo, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, we can stop here if you’d like.” You gently run your hands up and down his arms, trying to calm him down.

“No! I-I mean please continue, it’s just…I haven’t been touched since I’ve been in Hisui, all of this is so new to me yet familiar.” The bashful look on his face makes your heart race.

You lean back up to give him a soft sweet peck before sitting up.

“Well then, I think it’s high time the warden gets the reward he deserves, don’t you think?” Your sultry grin as you pull his pearl clan tunic off, exposing his skin to the cool night air, as you didn’t give him any time to argue.

“You’re so handsome, after all this time you’re still just as perfect.”

His hat had gotten knocked off in the process, to make your way down, kissing his chest and every scar you find along the way as well as tracing them, his torso had so many.

“Even now you’re still so beautiful.” You mutter in between kisses, hands caressing his chest and down to his very prominent bulge.

You had just reached eye level with to his box, you keep eye contact as you unbuckle his belt and pull them down, you weren’t expecting him to be so hard, granted Ingo has always been easy to tease he was usually very good at hiding it, but after years of nothing he was sensitive, but how sensitive? You couldn’t wait to find out.

You kiss your way down his length all the way to the base before licking a stripe up the underside of it, the poor warden gripped the blanket under him till his knuckles turned white, the sound he made was like the air got knocked out of him.

Giving a wet sloppy kiss to the tip before slowly working your mouth down on his, holding his hips down as he tries to buck into your mouth, with a soft him you begin sucking, bobbing your head in a steady rhythm as to not overstimulate him too much, not yet at least.

What you adored most was Ingo was a very loud man, a very reactive one too, and it shows when he is squirming and moaning above you.

“Oh! Oh my-fuck! My love, ah! So good.” His words and sounds go straight to your core, you wanted to take this slow, to enjoy this all once more with him, but you had been so slowly without him, so to have not only him, but his sounds and his taste back, it was consuming your senses.

Ingo screams at the sudden rush of pleasure, his back arching as you shove him deep into your throat, he could feel every twitch over your throat, his mind turning into mush as your own moans vibrate against him.

He shakily sits up with his elbows, looking down at you, meeting your watery gaze, you made a show of slowly coming up from his base to his tip with a strong suck before you release his dick with a shaky gasp, licking up the over flowing precum.

“Fuuuck! You taste so good.” You moan as you keep pumping his dick, “I want more, Please Ingo? Can you cum for me? I want it all.” You keep your eyes on him as you suck the head of cock with renewed passion as you keep stroking what wasn’t in your mouth.

Ingo bites his kiss bruised lip to try and not to cry out as he cums, he trembles at the feeling but quickly fails at being quiet when he falls back, hand holding the back of your head as you slam him back down your throat, swallowing all he has to offer.

Laying back dazed but feeling oh so good, he couldn’t believe this was all happening, and with you, even though he just remembered you this morning, there are still so many emotions that are all so overwhelming.

You slowly pull your mouth off him, placing a kiss on his inner thigh.

“Was that good, my love? Are you okay?” You move up to be face to face with him, moving a hand to cup his face, stroking his cheek with your thumb as one of his own hands shakily holds your hand.

“I’m more than alright, that was magnificent, but I wish to return the favor.” Sitting up your now seated on his lap, arms around his neck as he pulls you closer to him.

“Oh Ingo you don’t have to.” You are instantly silenced by the look in his eyes.

“But I want to, I want nothing more than to take care of you.” And with that you were in your back with him towering over you, you can definitely see the changes to his frame now.

The warden chuckles at your flushed face before he undos your kimono and bra, leaving your top half exposed, you couldn’t help but feel a little nervous, you haven’t been with another since his disappearance, so it’s a little nerve racking.

But he is quick to cover your body with his, the sweet kisses along your neck, the subtle scraping of his goatee on your skin, his rough hands sliding up your body, squeezing every so often until he reaches your chest, squeezing your breasts in a tender caress, thumbs brushing against your pebbling nipples, taking his time in making his way down kissing as he goes, he moves his hands to pull your shorts off.

Ingo is shocked to see a translucent string connecting you and your shorts before it broke, you looked so bashful.

“Sorry I…it’s been so long, and you’re always so vocal, it’s hot.”

Ingo places a kiss to your ankle that was up by his face.

“You have nothing to apologize for, my beloved, I’m more than happy to show you how much I appreciate it.”

That was your only warning before his face was between your thighs, gingerly placing kisses along your inner thigh with a bite, making sure to suck some marks on your skin, he is going off instincts, trusting his gut to guide him.

Ingo glides his tongue from your wet hole to your clit, moaning right along side you, by the gods you taste divine!

He grasps your thighs to hold your open for him, placing little kitten licks where he could, his tongue carefully pushing a little into your heat, before pulling it back and moving back, and licking his middle and ring fingers before coming back to you, tenderly pushing one in, making sure you’re thoroughly ready for the next one, his tongue making sure your clit gets all the attention it deserve as his fingers pump into you, gently hitting your soft spots.

“Oh Ingo, mmm ah! Still so good, so perfect.”

You breathlessly praise him, your hand moving to rest on the hand holding your legs open, glowing eyes taking in every movement, every sound you make goes right to his dick, the noises you make are so beautiful, as you arch your back or grind against his face.

His lips wrap around your clit, his groans adding to the pleasure while his fingers pick up speed just enough.

The roughness of his goatee and calloused fingers is such a new feeling, you can’t get over it, rubbing in such the perfect way, you can hardly take it, you give him a tug on his hair as a warning while he works you through of tender orgasm that he is quick to drink from you, the sloppy sounds of him licking you clean fuels your fire for more.

Sitting up he licks his lips “my word, your taste is so addicting.”

Pulling him down for a heated kiss, tongue twisting around the other, arms curled around his neck to keep him close, while he rests on his forearms.

Ingo pulls away “Mmph, do you wish to continue?”

You yank him back down “I’ve waited years to have you again you dork, I’d want nothing more.”

He lets out an airy laugh, looking at you with pure love, pecking your forehead he carefully pushes into you, you jolt slightly clawing at his shoulders, while Ingo forgets how to breathe, only doing so when he bottoms out inside you.

“I love you.” You look up at him, tears welling up in his eyes, “I love you so much.” It’s said in such a hushed breathe, you smile, overjoyed, tears of your own fall.

“I love you too, Ingo.”

Your chests are pressed together, he wants to be as close to you as he possibly can as he begins to move, each thrust is slow but has some force behind it, each of your soft sounds make his heart clench, you’re so precious, but you’re looking at him like he hung the moon and stars.

“Stop looking at me like that, it’s embarrassing.” He darts his eyes away

“How can I not when there is such a strong rugged man on me?” You purr, your sultry voice is making him putty in your hands.

You feel too good to him, and with you talking to him like this, he can’t help it, he starts picking up the pace, sitting up a bit he grabs the back of your thighs to give him more room.

“Mm! I-I do apologize, you feel too good.”

You cry out as he reaches deeper, “fuck, please, more, j-just a little more.”

He can’t handle how pathetic you sound, he wanted to be gentle, but that was going to be much harder than he thought with you clenching around him like this, his thrusts turn merciless, the feeling of your cunt clenching him, trying to suck him back in, your sweet whorish sounds, the sight of how debauched you look was too much, and judging by how you’re trying to milk him dry you’re close too.

“Fill me! Please! Fuck me full!” You throw your head back as his hips stutter.

Do you know what you’re asking for? You whine and back your hips against him, trying to get him back into his rhythm, of course you do, and he can’t deny what the thought of pumping you full with his seed is doing to him.

His eyes roll back as he folds you, put into the prefect breeding press as he thrusts with reckless abandon, his drool dripping down onto to your chest, but you can’t think, your eyes cross as you cry and babble incoherent words.

“Gonna cum! Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum!” Your warm wet walls are too much for the former subway boss.

One of his hands shoots down, rubbing your clit, the rough texture of his thumb along with his brutal thrusts send you over, you dig your nails into his back to ground yourself, all the while Ingo isn’t letting up.

“Ingo! Fuck t-too much! S’too much! Please, oh god, oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!”

You both cry out, Ingo’s voice almost deafening yours, you can feel his warm cum in your battered pussy, you whine softly, a feeling you had forgotten as he thrusts a few more times making sure you take all his cum before pulling out.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get off track like that.”

You huff playfully “I missed that, I missed you, now are you going to cuddle me or what?”

“But we should get you cleaned up first!”

“We can worry about that later when we head back to your camp site, for right now I just want to hold you.”

Your simple request was met with him cozying up next to you as you both held each other, your head on his chest while his was resting on your head, he felt like he was at home, he was loved, this is all he wanted.