He loafs on top of you and becomes the weighted blanket after enough time. The spider tummy presses into you while he yawns and whines about how cold it is. Occasionally he talks about how Ingo offers to stay here full-time, but he doesn't want to.
You don't know Chandelure hybrid mating customs, but you love the gift Ingo gives you.
It was hard to say how long you had known the Chandelure hybrid, but you had fallen for the man. And you were almost sure that he felt the same way - almost. The only thing holding you back was that he hadn’t made a move yet.
Why was that a problem?
Because sometimes hybrids had very complicated mating rituals, and you didn’t even know where to start or who to ask. His own twin brother Emmet was a Galvantula hybrid.
You were dropping off lunch for Ingo when you ran into Emmet and his mate returning from a quick lunch date. They were chatting about something, but you seemed to zero in on the cute silk scarf around his mate’s neck.
You go to excuse yourself, but Emmet stops you.
“Did you like my brothers humming?”
That… Was an odd question.
His mate looks away from him, but you catch an expression on their face that looks like they are going to throttle him the moment they are out of eyeshot.
Was Ingo humming? Now that you thought about it, you realized he had been. It was the same little melody over and over - you had assumed that he had a song stuck in his head or something. Hesitantly, you nodded to the younger twin.
You always did like Ingo’s ghostly singing voice and regular voice, you were sure his humming would be no different.
Before Emmet could say anything else, his mate grabbed two of his arms and dragged him through the door of the office. You were confused, but he and his mate always did have a unique relationship. You just hoped that they cleaned up after themselves.
A few days later, you were sitting outside at the pokemon park with the twins and Emmet’s mate. You were sitting with Ingo, watching his team galavant with yours. As you chuckled at their antics, Ingo started humming again.
It was the same melody, now that you were hearing it a second time you recognized it. You realized that Ingo had been humming this particular melody for some time, and you immediately started slowly rocking back and forth with his song.
Ingo was watching you, wide eyed. You had never looked so beautiful to him in that moment, and he had suddenly gone silent and dry-mouthed at the sight.
Emmet, from a bench across the park, screeched in frustration.
It was one week later when you realized the humming for what it was: a love song.
How long had Ingo been humming this to you? Now that you knew, you noticed it everywhere. When you brought him lunch, he hummed. Even when you challenged his lines, he still hummed during your battles.
Ingo had been courting you the whole time and you just hadn’t noticed it.
You invited Ingo over to your apartment after he got off work, but you wanted to make sure everything was perfect. You wanted to court him like a Chandelure - to let him know that you felt the same way in his language. Even if you looked like an idiot doing it.
Ingo knocked on the door, before you shouted to him that he could open it. Inside, you wore a lacy black dress with purple accents that matched his flames. He flushed, his mouth open and closing like a fish hybrid.
Grabbing his hand, you pulled him into a slow dance and started humming your song to him.
His flames burned brighter than you had ever seen them, illuminating the dimly lit room in an eerie purple glow. It took him a moment to realize that this was real, you were humming to him, and he started humming back - grabbing your hand to lead your slow dance.
You looked up at his face, a bright red flush on yours.
Bruh, I'm anemic, I would need Chandelure!Ingo cuddles even in the middle of summer.
Imagine having one of those days where you're just so fatigued and achey that you can't muster the energy to get out of bed, but it's okay! Because cuddly candle husband is there to snuggle you and provide you with enough heat to drive off the awful thin-skinned anemic feeling.
Napping next to Ingo would be absolutely perfect for days like that. Curl into his chest, let him wrap his arms around your and nuzzle into your shoulder, tangle your limbs up with his. It's so sweet and tender and loving; ghosty husband just wants to help when his mate feels like garbage. Let him cuddle.
i need a chandelure bf to help me sleep because my sleeping schedule is a mess and I'd like to get at least 6+ hours continually.
Chandelure Ingo, with his awful sleeping schedule, fussing over this mate's messy sleeping schedule is a cite thought. Loud, hypnotic singing to knock them clean out and he cuddles them to keep them warm.
Chandelure!Ingo is the ultimate goth husband. My metalhead self is over here wondering what his ring size is so I can propose. I love him. He is the Gomez to our collective Morticias.
Like, he thinks he's destined to be unloved and mateless forever, but he's wandering around a graveyard one October night, hanging with the local Ghastly population for some company, and out from the dark comes a goth. They're just taking in the serenity of the place, the atmosphere, respectufully taking pictures of the older graves so the dead aren't forgotten. Ingo's a purple beacon in the night, so there's no way the person doesn't see him, but instead of running away like he's fully expecting them to, they just. Greet him.
Goth person is super intrigued, even excited to meet him, calls him beautiful, asks his name. Ingo is immediately enamored. Phone numbers are exchanged, goth is the one to ask him out first - maybe they sneak into a movie or something together with Ingo possessing his new datemate (consensually, of course; maybe it even becomes like a form of foreplay later.)
Goth!reader obviously becomes Ingo's mate. Pretty eagerly, actually. He doesn't judge them for their choice of aesthetic or music. He listens to them talk about horror movies. What's not to fall in love with?
Come for the hot gothic ghost man, stay for the perfectly sweet and adorable ghost gentleman. Marry him immediately. (Goth!reader is the one to propose. They just love him so much.)
i am not a goth alas i wear too much bight colours. mod is my favourite place to pull from.
Even though he's a ghost, Chandelure Ingo isn't a fan of horror. Emmet tormented him too much when they were younger and people draw too many mean comments towards him from them. You'll have to comfort ghost man because he's scared by Everything in them.
Though, the idea of him, terrified, possessing his partner is hilarious. You're just stone faced and chill while you're outwardly crying and shivering because Ingo is Scared. He can't be comforted that killer is going to get him somehow (despite the fact he can literally make his body invulnerable to physical attacks).
(I think my bright yellow spider husband would appreciate my bright orange clothing. We can stop traffic together uwu.)
Genius as always! Having some awful ‘if I move I’ll pass out from the pain’ type cramps and call for your ghostly hybrid boyfriend.
JDJDJDMS HAVE HIM BASICALLY KNEED YOUR STOMACH TO EASE THE CRAMP AWAY IM ASCENDING
he would be saviour in trying times 😔😔😔
I need him to appear and know me out when I get migraines. Ghost boy could also cure insomnia I think... Powerful bf.
Though... bug hybrid boys wouldn't know what a menstrual cycle is. Galvantula Emmet crying because he thinks his mate is dying because they're bleeding, and it won't stop!! Sad spider boyfriend.
One of those ghost hunter groups stalking Chandelure Ingo around in the abandoned home he's taken up residence in, and it's just a nightmare because he just wants to to sleep. His mate is still getting their home ready for him, and these people are asking how he died. The more instinctual side of him wants to scare them away, but he's much too soft to actually do anything. Ingo goes to creep into the kitchen to get something to eat because he's hungry, and while he's huffy, he's not going to steal the life energy from them (and convince that their is a being haunt his home).
Eventually, he accidentally knocks something over, leading to a loud thumping noise. All the people in the group freeze and rush over to the destination. Ingo is just standing there, in his pyjamas and robe, holding a sandwich. They assume he's a homeless person at first before a guy screams "he's glowing!" and runs away. A few other members rush after him. One person remains. They look at him.
"Are you actually a ghost?" they ask, scratching the back of their head.
"I'm a Chandelure hybrid," he gives them an honest answer because he saw no point in lying.
"Ooohhh, so you dudes aren't like - uh," they take a moment to articulate, "These monstrous human soul eating creatures?"
"... May I ask what I am holding in my hands?" Ingo questions drily.
"A... Sandwich... OH, NO!" they suddenly realise, "AH, SHIT THIS IS YOUR HOUSE. I'M SORRY MAN!" The teen apologises a few times and joins their friend.
Ingo is happy to finally move into a home that truly provides proper privacy; this can't keep happening every other Saturday.
Finally finished!
Teen!submas and Warden Ingo :)
Ingo and Emmet encountered weird ghost while their vacation in Sinnoh. nothing can go wrong, right?
Some explanation under the cut, but this is not an AU(at least, not yet)! Im just having fun :p
The twins go to Elesa's homeland(in my head, she's from Sinnoh and the twins are from Galar, but moved to Unova at an early age) as a short vacation in the summer. Of course, as a group of curious teenagers, they are much more interested in directly exploring the region than simply visiting various tourist spots.
They explore the area around Mt. Coronet, interested in the legends and stories of the field around the mountain. They climb the mountain in hopes of developing their starters, who were both close to evolution. Unfortunately, they are lost when Lithwick suddenly steps off and is in a big hurry to get somewhere. The brothers, of course, immediately rush after.
They find Litwick with a strange-looking man (hello Warden Ingo). They immediately mistake him for a ghost - his eyes glow eerily, his skin looks almost transparent in Litwick's ghostly flames, and his general ragged appearance is just suggestive.
The man doesn't introduce himself to them - he only asks who they are. Later, he leads them both back out to the trails, all the while glancing over at Litwick.
When they get back to the mountain, they don't find him, and whoever they ask, no one knows who they're talking about. They will continue to talk about a ghost that looks like them at the coronet mountains for a long time, until the story dies down on their return to Unova.
Try to imagine their reaction to a coat designed by Elesa that looks like a that Mt. Coronet ghost coat. :)
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