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gameimagines · 4 years

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Alright for your consideration: A Fairy type trainer who insists on being everyone's big sister whether they like it or not. If anyone is mean to her new siblings she will show them why you don't anger the fae.

Requested by: this lovely anon

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: oooo I like this idea!! Thanks for the request!!

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“Big Sister” Fairy Type Trainer

The Galar trainers will have varying reactions to someone acting like a sister figure.

Marnie, Allister, Bea and Milo will adapt the quickest to the trainer’s loving and protective ways. They think the attention is sweet. Marnie would like an actual big sister. So as long as she doesn’t feel smothered, Marnie adores the dynamic.

Hop likes the trainer enough. He grew up with an older sibling so the personality isn’t anything new to him. However, Hop is trying to be more independent and prove himself as a capable trainer, so he doesn’t want to be coddled. But if you aren’t babying him, Hop is super friendly and jives well with a “big sister” personality.

Bede, Gordie, and Piers react the worst to having someone act like an older sibling. Bede doesn’t think he needs anyone and to be honest, is terrible at making friends. Gordie is a little bit prideful, he doesn’t want to seem like he needs someone to protect him. Piers is just a bit confused by it. Piers is used to being the older sibling, so it takes him a minute to adjust to the situation.

Raihan, Leon, and Nessa are pretty neutral about it. They’re all established and independent adults, but they think the fairy trainer’s personality is cute. Leon and Nessa secretly view the trainer as a younger sister, but won’t admit it.

Kabu, Melonie, and Opal are old enough to be the trainer’s parents...so they’re just kind of puzzled by a young trainer so adamant on checking up on their health and defending their honor. Melonie finds you adorable and treats you like one of her kids. Kabu doesn’t know what to make of it. Opal likes your style and fairy type Pokémon, so she’ll like the fairy type girl almost regardless of her personality.

Piers and Milo will be flustered by someone so passionately standing up for them. Once the trainer sends out an intimidating (not to mention high leveled) fairy type and challenges whoever was dumb enough to insult her friends, the boys are floored. Milo’s quick to try and stop a fight, but Piers is very half hearted in telling her to stop. Piers kinda wants to see the punk get shut down. But Piers will tell her it’s not worth it.

Bede, Gordie, Nessa and Hop all insist that they should handle any criticism by themselves. However, they’re flattered that someone else won’t tolerate them being mistreated. Bede will tell the fairy trainer off for getting involved (but he can’t help but feel elated that she cares so much).

Raihan and Leon are always surprised that the fairy trainer reacts to confrontation directed at him before he can. The two aren’t bothered by confrontation, he’s confident and capable. Plus, they’ve been in the gym challenge scene long enough to encounter their fair share of criticism.

But Raihan eats the attention up. The trainer immediately, enthusiastically defending Raihan is somewhat of an ego boost. He’ll want to battle her afterwards if whoever opposed him did fight his “big sister” (and obviously lost to her and her legion of buff fairies). Raihan’s just competitive against fairy types.

The trainer always getting involved whenever someone insults her “new siblings” reminds Leon of Hop. It makes Leon proud but he always tries to get you to settle down. If it’s serious Leon will handle it and if it isn’t, it’s not worth the effort.

Sooner than later, all the Galar trainer’s develop a similar sense of family with their new friend. Hop, Raihan, Gordie, Leon, Piers and Nessa are quick to stand up for her too. Even Bede in a backwards way won’t stand for people insulting the fairy trainer. He’ll insist that people weaker than her (aka everyone that isn’t him) don’t have the right to make fun of her. It really annoys Marnie when people are rude to her “big sis” and while she may seem more collected than the others, she’s fuming internally. Allister and Bea feel negatively about anyone who feels negatively about the trainer. Kabu and Melonie won’t let anyone speak bad of their new friend. Opal will unleash a whole world of old lady sass.

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Do you have any advice for starting a fanfiction blog?

Hmmm... unfortunately, I don’t have a lot of advice. This blog is a bit small (it’s sitting at 602 rn) but what I can say is tag everything! I’ve had a lot of people tell me they found my blog via the tags. I put a lot of tags and I mean a LOT of tags on my works (they’re all relevant to the post though, no one fight me).

Also if you wanna avoid burnouts and hiatuses, make sure you pace yourself. I started this blog over a year ago, didn’t set a schedule, wrote like almost every other day for it and I just fell out of touch with it. I left with I think 300 followers? But now I’m back and I’ve doubled that. So I think consistency is key. I only post 2-4 things a week now which is probably less than I could be doing but I enjoy writing more when I do it less.

I personally haven’t asked for shout outs yet but I’ve discovered a lot of fanfic blogs by seeing other blogs I follow shout out similar blogs. So you may want to do that! I’ll give you a shout out if you want 🥰💗🌟🌈

#theres other things like be prepared for people to ignore the rules and requests being closed but ya know #hope this helps!#good luck!#not an imagine #ask answered #mod talks

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gameimagines · 4 years

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I haven’t played #pokemonswordshield yet but I love Milo. Best farm boi – #pokemon #milo #pokemonmilo #gossifleur #eldegoss #pokemonartwork #art #digitalart #illustration #digitalillustration https://www.instagram.com/p/B7kRow2jfQT/?igshid=vv5m4kaqb1wr

#fanart #y’all look at this #🥺💗🌈✨ milo looks so soft #great job op

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Just wanted to pop in and say I love your writing. I haven't gotten too far down (found your blog today and am still working on it) but you already are part of the notification squad! Keep up your amazing work.

ANON!! YOU SWEET THING, YOU!! aaaa I’m so glad you like my writing!!

#you have my WHOLE HEART #bless u sweetheart #not an imagine #ask answered #mod talks

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Unexpected Addition

Pairing: Seteth x Fem! Reader

Fandom: Fire Emblem Three Houses

Notes: This is totally self indulgent. I wanted to write Seteth finding out his wife is pregnant. Spoilers about Seteth and Flayn’s uhhh “relationship”. Reader is not explicitly Byleth but could be interpreted as Byleth if you wanted. It’s really open ended who MC is.

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Life with Seteth and Flayn had been nothing less than a dream. Seteth was a wise, loving husband. The green haired man put the needs of his family first; Seteth would go to the ends of the earth to keep you safe and taken care of. Flayn was equally compassionate. Initially, you were concerned Flayn would find your relationship with her father intrusive, but that wasn’t the case. The small girl loved you as if you were her birth mother. And you, in turn, treated Flayn like she was your world.

Everything was picturesque, yet you worried your happy little home was going to crack under unsightly stress. You had felt sick recently and though you insisted it was just a bug, you weren’t quiet sure. You hated to assume the worst, er, the best? The best possible outcome at the worst possible time, you reasoned. However, symptoms persisted and you found yourself inside Manuela’s infirmary visiting the woman about your fears. You stood silent, eyes out of focus while Manuela gave you the diagnosis. “Congratulations,” she said with surprised enthusiasm, “your intuitions were right - you’re pregnant.”

Butterflies collected in your chest. What was Seteth going to stay? And Flayn? It was hardly an opportune time to be with child. Seteth was getting increasingly busy with the church’s affairs and Flayn was occupying all of your free time, persistent on bonding with her new mother. Manuela waved her hand in-front of your concerned face to pull you out of your trance. “Hello? You don’t look to pleased to have received news of every woman’s dream,” she raised a slim eyebrow.

You scoffed, “It’s hardly every woman’s dream. Go tell some of the female knights in the courtyard that they’re with child - it’ll ruin their day.” One of your shaky hands ran through your hair. Manuela did have somewhat of a point, you hoped to have a kid of your own one day. The day had just moved from an undisclosed future to the present. “Thank you for your help, Manuela.” You gave a small smile and a courteous nod, “I’d like to ask for your discretion, at least until I find the right way to relay the news to Seteth.”

The former songstress nodded but her smile did nothing to ease your nerves, you knew she could be, well, a bit of a gossip. But you couldn’t keep Manuela hostage in the infirmary till you told your husband. So you’d have to hurry to the advisory office. Hurry being a relative term, you planned to take a turtle’s pace to Seteth’s quarters so you could go over your speech.

If only it could have gone so smoothly. The moment you crossed passed the threshold of the infirmary you were greeted by an eagerly waiting Flayn. “Hello, mother,” the corners of her eyes crinkled as she smiled at you. “I hope everything went well.”

Your smile did not reach your eyes. Hopefully, Flayn couldn’t tell it forced. “It did,” you quickly lied. Flayn walked with you down the old monastery halls. Oh, Flayn. Sweet Flayn. Would she feel replaced by her new sibling? Could she welcome your child as her own kin? Flayn welcomed you into her life before, but would she now feel replaced?

“Are you sure? You seem a bit uneasy.” Flayn looked over your face. Your anxiety was hardly veiled. You draped an arm over her shoulders and pulled her into a brief side hug.

“I’m okay,” you assured. “Can I assume Seteth is in his office?”

Flayn nodded, “Yes. But it’s time for him to take a break and eat with me. You should join us!” Oh dear, not only did Flayn plan on accompanying you all the way there, she would stay with you two for quite a while. You needed to tell Seteth immediately. Maybe the two of you could discuss how to tell Flayn? However, it looked as though you might just have to tell them together.

The two of you arrived at Seteth’s door sooner than you had hoped. As if he could sense your presence (or perhaps he heard Flayn’s chatter), your husband spoke from behind the door, “Enter.” Your hand twitched as it grasped the brass door handle and turned it open. Bright, early morning sunlight filtered in through the window. Sun rays hit the back of Seteth’s grassy hair. The sight of your ethereal looking husband helped soothe your rapid heartbeat.

Seteth’s emerald eyes softened when he saw his family in the doorway. His thin lips curled upwards. You couldn’t help but mirror his calm expression. “I trust your appointment with Manuela went well?” He inquired. Your smile faltered. Seteth must have noticed, his brown furrowed at the slight change. “Did it not go well, my love?”

Hearing the concern in her Father’s voice caused Flayn to frown. The petite girl turned towards you, “I thought you said everything was alright?”

“I-“ you fumbled over what to say. You took in a deep breath to steady yourself, before angling your body so you could face them both. “I waited more time to figure out how to say it. There was more to the news than just everything was normal.”

The duo looked more unsettled by your words. Seteth walked out from behind his desk and engulfed one of your comparatively smaller hands in his. “Whatever is the ailment, I will scour the region for masters in white magic. You will not suffer for long.” Despite Seteth’s assurance, he sounded very worried.

“Surely the goddess will heal you. I won’t stop praying for you, mother.” Flayn promised.

You nearly grimaced. They didn’t get it, you weren’t battling some mysterious sickness. “That’s not exactly it...this isn’t something you can cure with magic.”

For the second time that afternoon, you misspoke. Your small family paled. Seteth tightened his grip. “You aren’t saying you’ve been cursed, are you?” He searched your eyes for an answer.

“Oh, goddess forbid it! I can’t believe this happened to you, mother!” Flayn looked like she was on the verge of tears.

Seteth’s face contorted in anger. An anxious wrath set in. “The church will strike vengeance upon whoever afflicted you! I swear it,” your husband nearly barked out. Emotions were rapidly spiraling out of control. You needed to de-escalate the situation quickly.

“No, that’s not it! I’m only pregnant!” Your exclamation immediately silenced the room. “Please calm down. I didn’t mean to worry you two. I just didn’t know how to say it.” You cringed at the less than calculated reveal, but Seteth was about to send off the Knights of Serios on a fake mission.

Seteth’s eyes were wider than you’d ever seen them. Similarly, Flayn was flabbergasted by the news. The silence hung thick. “I apologize, I should’ve been more sensitive with the reveal. Especially for you, Flayn. I don’t want you to feel replaced by your new sibling.” You turned to face Flayn directly, hoping your face conveyed how sympathetic you felt.

In a moment of unforeseen enthusiasm, Flayn cut the tension. “This is fantastic news!” She squealed. Her eyes nearly sparkled as she looked at you. “I’ve wanted a sibling for so long! But I never thought I would get one!”

Relief washed over you. If Flayn was excited, surely Seteth would be too. You glanced over at your husband. He looked taken back, no doubt blindsided by the news. “Is everything alright?” You asked him.

Seteth let out a soft laugh. “Alright? My love, this is far better than ‘alright’ - I’m going to have a child with you.” Seteth placed a gentle hand on your cheek. “I am overjoyed,” he nearly whispered, his tone soft but delighted. Tears collected in the corners of his eyes.

You stretched your arms out, “Come here, you two.” The green haired duo moved to embrace you. You felt safe, warm, and happier than you’d been in a long time. The tender moment only lasted a few seconds, before your stomach rumbled. Oh right, it was lunch time. “I need to get food. After all, I’m eating for two now.”

Bonus:

“We ought to think of names,” Seteth said as you strode to the dinning halls.

“Oh, I’ve already got one picked out. It’ll be the name of someone we know, out of reference.” You responded.

Seteth cocked his head. “Oh? Were you thinking Jeralt? Or Rhea?”

“Sylvain.”

“Absolutely not.”

“How about Lorenz?”

“I am finding a name for our child by myself.”

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gameimagines · 4 years

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👀 working on a seteth x reader fic...probably gonna post it tomorrow! stay tuned 👀

#not an imagine #not a request #mod talks

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Milo + A S/O who plays a kalimba while they hang out in a calm grass field just vibing.

Requested by: this lovely anon

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: this idea is really cute. Hope you like it!!

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Spring Melodies || Milo x Reader

A cool spring breeze rustled the grass beneath you. Milo quickly grabbed onto his signature hat to keep it atop his strawberry colored hair. The wind ran through your hair, pulling along strands to tickle your face. An amused chuckle escaped from Milo as he watched you struggle to spit hair out of your mouth. He treasured simple, domestic and admittedly, dorky moments like this. “Not funny,” you cast a mock glare Milo’s direction while fixing your unruly hair.

“I can’t help it, sweetpea. You’re too cute.” Milo gushed. It didn’t matter how long the two of you had been together, Milo still spoke about you as if he had just recently fallen in love. It was like a never ending honeymoon period with him.

You leaned over and placed a chaste kiss against Milo’s warm, freckled cheek. A wordless expression of gratitude for his sweet words. “Oh, yeah. I have something I want to show you,” you reached behind for your backpack. Stashed in the back pocket was your kalimba. “I’ve been working on a song, well, a short little melody is probably more accurate. Do you want to hear it? Your hands traced along the wooden base of the instrument, eager to play.

“Of course!” Milo sounded even more excited to hear it than you were to play it. He didn’t know you were musically inclined. “I’m sure your song sounds great.” He placed one of his large palms on top of your knee.

You nodded and began to play. You began to push down on the metal tines, muscle memory guided you into the song. It was a relaxing melody. It was somewhat simple but no less enjoyable.

The chimelike noises seemingly drifted through the spring air. In the distance a pair of stray Yampers wandered closer. A flock of Pidoves momentarily stopped chirping. You’d attracted a small crowd of wild Pokémon. Neither of you noticed, you were caught up in performing and Milo was far too captivated looking at you to take in the new surroundings.

And oh, how Milo looked at you. His forest colored eyes were filled with adoration. You were so talented, he was proud to call you his own. Milo almost wanted to record this, but he was scared to ruin the moment. So instead he’d commit this afternoon to memory.

The world faded as the two of you basked in this moment.

#reader insert #imagines #fanfic #scenarios #gym leader milo #milo imagine #milo x reader #pokemon #pkmn #pocket mosters #pkmn swsh #pokemon sword and shield #pokemon imagine #fluff #request #galar

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gameimagines · 4 years

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I really loved your headcanons for Piers! Could you do some cuddling headcanons for him? I’m so soft for this man I just wanna hug him (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

Requested by: this lovely anon

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: I also really wanna hug Piers ♡꒰´꒳`∗꒱ hope you like it!

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Piers cuddling headcanons

Piers is very touch starved. Marnie will hug him every once in a while but he doesn’t really get physical contact from anyone else. Mostly because he radiates big “don’t touch me” energy. He didn’t realize how bad he wanted regular physical contact till you two started dating.

When you first start cuddling with Piers, he’s a little stiff. But after a few times, he really relaxes against you.

Piers is fine with being the big or little spoon, he just wants to be close to you.

He’s so tall that he normally assumes big spoon position. His thin, long limbs will basically encase your form.

Piers likes to put an arm over your torso and entangle his legs in yours.

He’s normally cold, so he almost always puts a blanket over you guys when you spoon.

Likely to stick his cold hands on the back of your neck.

Piers is guilty of regularly falling asleep while cuddling. He can’t help it. The body heat makes it warm, he’s probably laying down, and the contact is so soothing.

Be warned!!! Once he falls asleep, Piers is dead weight. He won’t move at all. If you need to get up, you’ll have to pull his arms off you and detach your intertwined legs to get free.

He doesn’t really have any cuddly Pokémon so his team isn’t welcomed to cuddling sessions, but Piers doesn’t mind if you have any small Pokémon that want to curl up with the two of you.

Piers’ favorite place to cuddle with you is on his couch. He likes to put something on the TV as background noise.

WILL NOT cuddle in front of others. It’s somewhat of an intimate thing to him.

#soft piers for days #pokemon sword and shield #pkmn swsh #galar #pokémon #pocket monsters #piers x reader #gym leader piers #piers imagine #fanfic #imagine #headcanons #fluff #reader insert #pokemon imagines

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Could I know which Final Fantasy you write for? (and sorry if you already answer this)

It’s okay, I don’t think I have! Or if I did, I don’t remember it. I write for FFX, FFVII, and FFXV! Don’t hesitate to ask more ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚

#mod talks #not an imagine #not a request

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Hey could I request how Milo would be with a crush (like how he falls for the reader, asks them out etc)? I came across your protective ones in the tags and once I read those I had to see if you had written more! I love the way you write him and keep up the good work 💚

Requested by: this lovely anon

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: Milo, sweet Milo. I love him so much!!! Thanks for the request and the compliments!!! Hope you like it!!! Also, the first half of this became a “how to court Milo” guide lol my b

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Milo crush headcanons

Winning over Milo’s heart is an interesting process. Milo’s content with his life and isn’t really looking for a significant other.

Milo is also concerned with making a lasting friendship with any potential partner first before pursuing a romantic relationship.

So be in it for the long haul!

As for what he’s attracted to, Milo’s a bit of a sap. He falls in love with someone’s smile, their laugh, the way their eyes light up when they’re excited, etc.

How you treat other people, Pokémon, and nature is also important to Milo. He can fall in love with sassy and blunt personalities, but only if they treat others and their surroundings with respect.

Milo wants to be with someone who feels comfortable around him. He knows that takes time, and he’ll be patient, but long term relationships have to be built on compatibility. He’s a sweetheart who works well with most people, so just be open about your interests and needs.

Also compliments! He’s a humble guy, just a simple farmer and the “weakest” gym leader. Milo is proud of his team and his work ethic, he’s be boosted on those things before, but he isn’t used to compliments being directed towards him as an individual. Tell him that he’s polite! Tell him that’s he’s great to be around! Tell him he’s handsome! He adores it. He’ll get totally flustered, but it means a lot to him.

Milo’s love languages are words of affirmation and quality time. Verbally express the things like about him. But also, put forth an effort to spend time with him. Milo can get busy with the league and his farm, but he does notice and appreciate when you make attempts (successful or not) to hangout with him. It makes him feel special.

Once Milo has a crush, OOO BOY, HE’S A MESS. It’ll hit him all at once. Has he always wanted to hold your hand? Did you always make his heart flutter like this?

Milo tried to keep things normal but he can’t help how being around you feels like home. It’s not too hard to pick up that Milo’s crushing on you; when you guys hangout he pays for your meals, he invites you over to his house more often, and he’ll shower you in compliments.

“You look lovely, y/n!” “Hey sunflower, I made extra curry, do you want to have dinner with me tonight?” “Will you come watch my match this weekend? You’re my good luck charm!”

Subtle things change too: Milo hugs you a little longer than he used to, starts using cute nicknames, and starts checking up on you everyday.

I can see confessing going one of two ways with Milo: either he writes you a super cute love letter telling you how he feels, or with a soft blush, he tells you how wonderful you make him feel and asks you to give him a chance.

“I hope I’m not being too forward, but I can’t hold it in anymore - I adore you, sweetpea. I understand if you don’t feel the same way, but if you do, I’d like to show you how much you mean to me, if you’ll have me.”

I WOULD NOT PUT IT PAST MILO TO GIVE YOU AN APPLIN AS A CONFESSION, JUST SAYIN

For the first date, Milo opts for something quiet and personal. Maybe a picnic in the prairie? Or hiking early in the morning to see the sunrise from higher up?

He’ll arrive at your house ten minutes early with a bouquet of beautiful flowers picked fresh from his garden.

Won’t kiss you till a couple of dates in, but wow, does he want to. Thinking about kissing you makes his head spin. He just doesn’t want to overstep any boundaries.

#im a milo stan first and a person second #gym leader milo #milo imagine #milo x reader #fluff #crush #pokemon sword and shield #pkmn swsh #galar #pocket monsters #pokemon milo imagine #reader insert #headcanons #fanfic #video game imagines #request

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Just gotta start this off saying that I’m glad I found your blog ‘cause it’s great and so is your writing. Like, I could probably keep reading everything over and over it’s that great Anyways, may I request something with Raihan (from pkmn sw/sh) with an s/o that has a Frosmoth and a Hatterene that are sweet and nice and friendly while their trainer is around but once the Reader’s back is turned their massive mischievous comes out with Raihan and his dragons?

Requested by: @thequeenoffranceandherempire

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: you are SO incredibly sweet!! Thank you for your kind words!! Also, I was inspired by an Arcanine request that @naomisimagines did when I wrote this, I’ll link the fic here!!

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Raihan dealing with s/o mischievous Pokémon

The first time you show Raihan your Pokémon, he’s pumped. It’s no secret that the gym leader loves Pokémon, he’s excited to see what your team is and ya know maybe, just maybeeeeee ask to battle them. (Spoiler: it’s a definitely)

First, you throw out Frosmoth. Raihan’s impressed with the beautiful bug. Not everyone is able to evolve Snom, it takes a lot of love and patience. Plus, you must have experienced some harsh winter conditions to find one.

Next comes Hatterene and Raihan cannot help himself from making a comment about your two Pokémon being dragon killers.

“Didn’t know you wanted to show me up in type advantage, love.” He’s totally kidding, he has a few different types on his team, but he isn’t called the “tamer of dragons” for nothing.

Although, when Raihan says it he notices a subtle, devious look in your Hatterene’s eyes. Maybe he’s just imagining it.

One day you and Raihan go out to a park in Hammerlocke for a picnic, Raihan can make some solid sandwiches and it’s nice to let your Pokémon out to play. Hatterene is getting along surprisingly well with Raihan’s team. However, it looks like Flygon is pretty distrustful of Frosmoth.

You have use the restroom so you tell Raihan to watch your “babies” while you’re gone. He assures you it’s no problem.

Well, he thought it was going to be no problem. The second, your back is turned Frosmoth flaps a very light dusting of icy wind towards Flygon. In response, Flygon snarls but the move wasn’t strong enough to cause any real damage - just discomfort. So the dragon type sulks over to Raihan for comfort.

“Hey now, Frosmoth. Let’s place nice, alright?” Raihan tries to reprimand but Frosmoth simply coos at him, looking so pleased with itself. Raihan thinks that’s the end of it but a few minutes later, Goodra is whining for more food. Which is strange, because Raihan just filled up a bowl for Goodra.

Meanwhile, Hatterene has a smudge of curry (which looks suspiciously similar to the spicy potato curry prepared for Goodra and not at all like the sour apple curry prepared for Hatterene) on the corner of its mouth. Raihan narrows his eyes, “you didn’t eat Goodra’s food, did you, Hatterene?”

Hatterene doesn’t respond. It just stares Raihan down as it wipes it’s mouth with the back of it’s claw.

Raihan always knew fairy types weren’t as innocent as they look.

Soon enough you’re back and Raihan doesn’t want to seem petty so when you ask how everything went, he says it went fine.

But this isn’t an isolated incident. Every time you leave your Pokémon in his care, they find someway to mess with him or his team. Hatterene will snatch his headband off his head, Frosmoth will freeze the dragons’ food, Hatterene will use psychic to levitate things out of reach, etc.

Raihan tries to casually bring up your Pokémon’s impish behavior but you don’t really believe him. You’ve seen your two teammates interact with Raihan and his team before, and it’s nothing but friendly. Although, you promise (somewhat half heartedly) to keep an eye out for any mischief the duo might cause.

Until one day, you catch them in the act. You’re at the Wyndon stadium after one of Raihan’s matches. Almost everyone has left so your Pokémon are running around freely on the turf. Some strangler interviewer asks if he can shoot you some questions and you agree. Your back is turned for no more than ten minutes before the interviewer informs you of the situation. “Are those-” the press guy stifles a laugh, “are those your Pokémon?”

When you turn around you catch sight of Hatterene using its long appendage to trip Duraludon, while Frosmoth has picked a visibly uncomfortable Sandaconda up off the ground. “Oh my gosh,” you pale. “Raihan was right.” Cue frantic scolding of the two partners in crime.

That night you apologize. You honestly didn’t think Frosmoth and Hatterene were up to no good! Raihan feels victorious that you finally caught them. “Yeah, babe! And you thought I was fooling around, you didn’t believe me.” He’ll wipe a fake tear.

“You know, they used to play pranks on me.” You tell Raihan. “I think it’s their way of gaging personalities of new people. They honestly don’t mean any real harm.”

Regardless, you have a long talk with the duo and urge them to leave Raihan and his dragons alone. You aren’t sure if it gets through to them but they at least look grumpy that they got caught.

Raihan doesn’t honestly mind. Yeah, they’re troublemakers but they’re your troublemakers. He can handle two schemers if it’s for you.

Hatterene and Frosmoth do genuinely play nice for the next couple of months, it seems their days of pranks are behind them, until Hatterene pushes Raihan into a pond.

#pokemon raihan #gym leader raihan #kibana #pokemon swsh #pokemon imagine #pkmn #pokemon sword and shield #galar #raihan x reader #fluff #reader insert #imagine #scenario #fanfic #hatterene #frosmoth #flygon #goodra #raihan imagine

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gameimagines · 4 years

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I would love to see a request for Leon x s/o where s/o has a bad nightmare and calls him in the middle of the night for comfort.

Requested by: this lovely anon

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: hope you like it! TW: detailed descriptions of a breakdown

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Leon comforting s/o after a nightmare

Unfortunately, it wasn’t uncommon for your dreams to be a prison rather than an escape. You periodically struggled with fleeting, but violent nightmares. However, the one you had tonight was a lot more vivid than usual. You woke from the dream startled, hunched over with your hand vice-gripping your shirt. Cold sweat glistened over your shaking form.

A strangled sob ripped past your lips. Salty tears dripped into your mouth while images of the horrible dream flashed through your mind. It was hard to remind yourself that it was fictitious when you could see it so clearly. Plus, your empty home only served to up your anxiety. No one could hear you. No one was there to comfort you.

So you continued to cry, grasping at clothes to find someway to steady yourself. Maybe it was only for a few minutes or possibly an hour. You had no idea how much time had passed while you were in hysterics, but it felt like eternity. And you showed no signs of stopping.

The idea of bringing someone else into your breakdown, to see your moment of weakness was far from appealing. But you worried you couldn’t calm down on your own; your breathing was ragged and trying to regain control of it only further worked you up. It took a while for you to quiet your negative thoughts. You knew people cared for you, but sometimes your fears were louder than your support system. Thankfully, your boyfriend’s previous encouragements kept echoing in your head - you were loved, you were cared for, and people were willing to help you.

With quivering hands, you picked your phone up off your nightstand. Hesitation crippled you for a moment longer before you hit call. It rang longer than you’d liked, you wondered if it was useless to call anyone in the middle of the night, but at last, your boyfriend answered.

“Hello?” Leon murmured on the other side end. Your boyfriend’s voice was deep and groggy, you’d likely just woke him up. “Is everything alright, love?” It was weird for you to call him this late.

“I-I-...” your voice was a shaky as your hands. Leon waited patiently for you to get your words out. “I had a n-nightmare, a bad one...I’m sorry to wake you but I couldn’t relax and I thought talking to you w-would make me-” another wail interrupted you.

“Hey, breathe for me. Come on, in through your nose and out through your mouth,” Leon coaxed. His heart ached at the sound of your weak voice, but he was glad you called him. When your frantic breathing slowed, he continued. “I’m proud of you for reaching out to me. Do you want to talk about the dream?”

“No, I’m sorry.” You weren’t calm enough to detail your nightmare without working yourself up again. “C-Can you just stay on the line with me? Talk to me?” You heard rustling through the speaker, Leon was settling back into bed.

“Of course. I’ll stay with you as long as you need.” Leon’s words were genuine, he wanted to do whatever he could to support you. You meant the world for him and he was ready to prove it. “You know, after the Eternatus incident, I had awful nightmares every night for around a month.”

While you weren’t around during Eternatus’ return, Leon had told you the story of his encounter with the legendary Pokémon. It was traumatic for him for a bit, but he didn’t think about it often anymore. “You did?” You asked.

“Yeah. When I’d wake up I’d call out Charizard and talk to him until I could sleep again. Charizard was so grumpy the first time I woke him just to ramble to him,” Leon sounded amused as he reminisced. “But, he’s a smart Pokémon. I think he understood. What I’m trying to say is, I get it. No one wants to be alone after a bad dream.”

“I’m glad I called you.” You didn’t know at what point during the call this happened, but your heart slowed down to its regular pace. A combination of time, Leon’s natural ability to soothe, and focusing on your lover’s voice instead of your fears, helped calm you down.

“Are you going to be able to sleep tonight? I’m not too far off, I’ll come keep you company,” Leon offered. It was tempting. On one hand, you didn’t want to keep him up, but he did offer. You couldn’t deny that his presence made you feel safe.

You glanced around your room, it was clean enough for company. Leon didn’t care if your room was clean, however, the welcoming state of your room made you feel better about accepting his offer. “I’d like that, if it’s not to much trouble.” Just a little while longer and then your fears would completely dissipate.

“If it’s for you, nothing is ever too much trouble.”

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gameimagines · 4 years

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i like how everyone has a slightly different approach to writing raihan. some people make him really charming, some people make him a lovable dork, some people write him like he’s a modern day 21 year old, etc.

but everyone writes him as super protective and that’s honestly really spot on of us

#raihan #kibana #pkmn swsh #we really be out here wanting one possessive man

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gameimagines · 4 years

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If possible can i have a fem trainer who is crushing hard in raihan but when she wants to talk or confess he is always surrounded by fans and she loses heart, walks away defeated ( say shes golding a small gift for him) but decides to not bother him with silly things and decides to toss his gift in a near by trash but it misses and it lands on the floor and when he notices it it picks it up and sees something (whatever raihan would like lol) and a love note of the trainer confessing her feelings

Requested by: this lovely anon

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: this ask made me so soft!!! Hurt/comfort is one of my favorite things to read, so it was really fun to write. Thanks for the ask!!!

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Crushed Confession || Raihan x Fem Reader

‘Should have figured this was a bad idea’, you thought bitterly. Energetic bodies pushed against your retreating form. You were tossed about in a sea of aggressive fans, young and old, pushing about for their chance to catch Raihan’s eye. For a while, you persisted - clutching onto the gift in your hands like it was your lifeline. However, once a swift blow by some attendee’s elbow knocked your present onto the ground, you were ready to retreat.

“Ouch!” You winced. Three different feet trampled your hands as you tried to retrieve the fallen gift. It was hard enough to navigate through the crowd while standing, bending down was asking for injury. With a persistence you lacked to approach Raihan, you muscled your way out of the group. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes before being hastily blinked away. It wasn’t the place, you’d have time to feel your heartbreak in full once you got home.

With one last fleeting glance at your gift, a small token of your overwhelming affection for the dragon type gym leader, you tossed it into a nearby trash can. If you’d known your trajectory was off, you would’ve blamed it on your blurry eyesight. However, your tear clouded eyes didn’t see the daintily wrapped box bounce off the rim and fall onto the ground.

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The bright, crisp red packaging was a glaring contrast against the dull silver waste bin. Raihan was embarrassed that he noticed the shiny box before he noticed one of the stadium janitors struggling to grab it off the ground and throw it away. The lithe gym leader bent over for the cleaner and held it out to the old man. “Here, mate,” Raihan gave a small smile.

“Thank you, Raihan!” The elder had a warm grin. His wrinkled eyes must have caught something of interest, because one of his brows raised up. “Are you sure you want me to toss it? Your name is on it.”

Sure enough, in a meticulous cursive, Raihan’s name was scrolled across the top of the small box. “Huh. I guess a fan must have dropped it, thanks for pointing it out.” Raihan’s cerulean eyes narrowed in an attempt to make out the small name under his. ‘From: Y/N’ was written in a tiny black font. Y/N? The cute one who challenged him a month ago?

Raihan waited till he exited the stadium before he let his short nails tear into the wrapping paper. Inside the box was a terrain extender. “Nice,” Raihan murmured to himself. These certainly weren’t cheap and weren’t sold in Hammerlocke, so how did you come across one? It was a well thought out gift, definitely a game changer in battles. When Raihan picked up the item he noticed a creased letter in the bottom of the container.

‘Hey Raihan,’ it began, ‘I hope this doesn’t seem too cowardly, but I had a hard time trying to figure out what to say in person...’ Raihan was beside himself with excitement. You’d left him a love letter. You detailed all the things you liked about him. The note ended with an adorable, almost timid request for Raihan to call you and let you know if he reciprocated your feelings.

You were too cute. Duh, he returned your feelings! Raihan honestly thought he flirted with you enough for you to know. But why didn’t you give this to him? Why’d you throw it away? A few negative thoughts quickly posed answers to Raihan’s questions but he pushed them aside. He’d call you, he wanted to find out from the source.

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You were halfway through a tube of pick-me-up cookie dough when your ringtone went off. You groaned and shifted out of your blanket cocoon to read the caller ID. An unknown number? No thanks. You shrugged the comforter over your body and settled into the soft fabric.

Only for your phone to ring again, which you promptly ignored, but then it rang a third time. With a deep scowl crossed over your face, you finally yielded. “Can I help you?” You answered, irritation evident in your tone.

“Maybe,” came a familiar, masculine tone. “Why’d you throw my gift away?” Raihan sounded genuinely confused.

You jolted upright at the sound of his voice. The comfort food previously in your lap made a soft ‘thud’ as it hit the ground. “Hey...Raihan,” your voice was weak and filled with embarrassment.

“Come on,” Raihan prodded, “why’d you toss it?” There were a few seconds of silence before his concerns seeped out, “I’m sorry if I did something today to upset you, but to be honest, I didn’t even see you.”

Yeah, you knew and that was the problem. “No, you didn’t do anything wrong. I just-” you took a deep inhale to steady yourself. “I tried to give it to you after the match, but then there was a flock of people, like a ton, and I kept getting pushed around. I just kind of felt that, when you had so many people eager for your attention,” another breath, your voice began to quiver. “That there was nothing special enough for me to stick out...Sorry, sorry. I know I’m talking too much. Don’t worry about it, really.”

“I had no idea you felt that way,” Raihan’s voice was sympathetic, much softer than you normally heard him. “But you’re way off. Yeah, I didn’t physically see you, but you’re way more important to me than any of them.” You clutched your phone tighter to your ear, your heart raced as he continued, “I thought I was hitting on you enough for you to know by now, but I guess I need to flat out say it - I’m into you, babe.”

If you weren’t already, that confession put you on the edge of your seat. This was such a good turn of events. “Really? I feel the same way,” he could probably hear the smile in your voice. “Well, you probably know that since you’re calling me.” You laughed at the situation. Maybe you didn’t need to eat all that cookie dough.

“Oh, I definitely read all the great things you wrote about me.” There was a pause before Raihan laughed too. “I winked but then I realized you couldn’t see it. We should have FaceTimed. Good looking people need to look at each other, yeah?”

“Something like that,” you mused. Should you ask him on a date while he was on the phone with you? Was it too soon? Did he even have time with his busy schedule?

“Get dinner with me tomorrow night.” Well, Raihan beat you to it. “I’ll pick you up at seven.” He was pleased with how well this was going, he only wished he could take you out tonight.

“I’d love that.” You tried to think through all the possible outfits you could wear. Wait, various tissues and snacks were strewn around your home, maybe you should think about cleaning first. “I’ll see you then.”

“Sweet. Thanks for the Terrain Extender, I’ll see you tomorrow, beautiful.”

#pokemon #pkmn #pokemon sword and shield #pkmn swsh #gym leader raihan #raihan #raihan imagine #kibana #galar #raihan x reader #hurt comfort #imagines #scenarios #reader insert #video games #pocket monsters #pokemon swsh imagines #request

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Is it cool if I ask to see what the current request list looks like?

There’s a lot and a few I didn’t screenshot because they’re in my drafts but here’s what the inbox looks like:

I don’t think this is posting in order but my line up of what’s next in order is: the fem trainer crushing on Raihan with a gift request, the Leon with an s/o that has a bad nightmare, Raihan with an s/o who has a hatterene + frosmoth

#not an imagine #ask #mod talks

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gameimagines · 4 years

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can I get some headcanons for how piers and leon would react to an s/o that’s in an all girl band like babymetal? s/o is lead singer w/ primarina as her partner, and the other members have hatterene and a clefable. thank you!! (my fave baby metal songs are akatsuki, da da dance, shanti shanti shanti and megitsune if that helps :D)

Requested by: this lovely anon!

Fandom: Pokémon SWSH

Notes: this is a really cute idea! I actually listen to Baby Metal, ‘megitsune’ and ‘distortion’ are my favorites. Hope you enjoy!

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Piers + Leon with a metal lead singer s/o

Piers

Piers was in a metal music deep dive on YouTube when he discovered your band. The thumbnail confused him, why was some girl with her Primarina recommended with all these rocks songs? Intrigued but certain YouTube’s recommendations are screwing with him, he clicks play.

Piers is stunned when an aggressive guitar riff comes out of the speaker. The beat was pretty catchy, there were a ton of metal elements but the chorus felt kind of pop like? He couldn’t explain it but he called sends a text out to some of his band members asking if they’ve heard of your band.

Someone responds that your music slaps, and Piers is surprised to learn the other band members also have fairy Pokémon.

After a few weeks of listening to your music, Piers books tickets to one of your shows. Once your second encore ends, you spot Piers in the crowd. You’re pretty excited to see a fellow musician in the audience, and become determined to talk to him after the show.

Talking to him turns out to be remarkably easy. Piers looks a bit intimidating but he’s a pretty chill guy. After a long chat you decide to exchange numbers.

A few months later and congrats - you two are dating!

Piers attends as many of your shows as he can, and likewise you’re a regular at his concerts.

Some people may accuse your relationship of being a publicity stunt, but nothing could be further from the truth. Piers doesn’t want the press in his business. He’s proud to be your boyfriend and he wants your more adoring fans to know you’re taken (he can be a little petty but he’d never vocalize it), but he doesn’t want his personal life being tampered with by rumors or drama.

He wants to collaborate with you and your band members. Piers isn’t entirely sure how to offer, so he’ll mention it off-handedly. If you agree, he’ll let your band have free creative control over any potential music video. Piers just doesn’t want to have to catch a fairy type to blend in with your aesthetic.

Even if you don’t want to collaborate, Piers wants to talk about music with you! Like if you have a vocal coach, what’s your inspiration for songs, do you like this track that he’s working on.

Piers’ heart stops when he hears you sing his songs. Also, wow it’s not fair that you sound so much better than he does. He doesn’t want to be that guy that’s always asking you to sing for him, he’s sure you get that enough, but when he does catch you singing outside of a show - he’s got a small, soft smile on his face.

You may not catch him wearing it outside of concerts but he definitely buys some of your merch. He regularly sleeps in one of your concert tees.

Won’t look at the comments on any of your social media posts because your fanboys irk him.

Leon

Maybe Leon hears one of your songs on the radio one day, or while Piers’ is in the league, he hears your music blasting out of Piers’ headphones.

Piers is the type to have music at an ungodly volume and bystanders can hear exactly what he’s listening to, I stand by this.

Either way, Leon’s surprised that he likes it. Leon doesn’t really like heavy music, he’s fine with some rock but not normally metal. But whatever it is that your group is playing, that sounds pretty good.

So the Champion looks you up, and needless to say, is caught off guard by the group’s aesthetic. Leon is really impressed by your Primarina, he’s never seen one in real life and while it isn’t the main reason - one of the side reasons for going to your concert is to see the Alola native.

The concert takes place in Wyndon. Leon brings along Hop for company, and to subtly dissuade any league fans from coming up and trying to get an autograph from him. Leon’s excited to see your Primarina on stage, and your group mates’ respective Clefable and Hatterene.

But you, dressed in a surprisingly complimentary mix of frills and leather, steal the show. Leon’s eyes are on you the entire time. Plus, you sound even better in person.

After the show, Leon forces Hop to wait in line with him for an autograph.

“Champion Leon? I thought I saw you in the crowd.” Your speaking voice is also lovely and Leon’s heart does flips. “You put on a great show, mate.” He praises, eyes bright with excitement.

You talk for a few minutes before one of your band members elbows you. Right, there’s more autographs to sign. Thankfully, Leon asks for your number so you can continue the conversation later.

You two get to know each other for a few weeks. Soon, Leon wants to battle you. Afterwards you go get tea and he asks you to go out with him.

Going out for dates is a little hard, you’re both Galar superstars so people interrupt your outings for pictures and autographs. But Leon doesn’t seem to mind so you don’t let it get to you. However, this does cause you two to eat at higher end restaurants where there’s an unspoken etiquette not to bother the more popular customers.

Leon invites you to participate in a double battle exhibition match with him. Your Primarina and his Charizard make a great team. You and Leon’s ship name goes trending on twitter as a result.

Leon wears one of your band’s t shirts in an interview once. It was really endearing. He’s almost as proud to be your boyfriend as he is to be Galar’s champion.

You have to tell Leon to stop playing your music whenever he gets the aux cord.

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gameimagines · 4 years

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Milo: my sweet strawberry...oh how much i love you. Cherish every moment we spend together... please do the honor of marrying me?

Did milo make your heart beat faster? I sure did❤️

Also special thanks for @sneakymalou for her beautiful fic of him proposing

#THIS LOOKS SO INCREDIBLE #HE LOOKS SO SOFT #U DID SO GOOD OP #not an imagine #fan art by others

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