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leggerefiore · 13 hours

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

cw: fluff, comfort(?) kinda

characters: Ingo, Emmet, Cyrus, Larry, Nanu

▲Ingo▼

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

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

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

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

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

▽Emmet△

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

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

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

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

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

🌌Cyrus🛰

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

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

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

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

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

💼Larry🏢

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

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

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

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

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

🐈‍⬛️Nanu❤️‍🩹

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

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

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

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

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

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spicyicetea · 4 months

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So I got the new Pokemon DLC for Christmas and I’m on a big Pokemon kick currently so I’m going to give a gift to my fellow Pokémon lovers. Now I’m more well known for Yandere work but I also do love doing more soft romantic stuff. It heals my traumatised self. So I’ve decided to go through all Pokémon games I’ve played and write romantic and yandere sfw+slight Nsfw headcannons for every character I personally like. [No DLC content because I haven’t played any of them yet]. If there are any characters I haven’t done that anyone wants, either comment or request and I can add it onto this post. Merry late Christmas!

As mentioned before, these posts will contain NSFW topics like violence and sexual references, so if you’re triggered by these topic please be careful. The reader in this is also a Fem reader, I can redo this post for a Masc or GN reader if wanted but I’m writing it as Fem currently is just easiest for me. I don’t describe appearance like skin colour or hair but I do write the Y/N with a curvy figure in mind (I can’t help myself, I love thick thighs IM SORRY-)

Kanto

Red

Ah the original silent protagonist. I love this man so much, even more after his cameo is Sun and Moon. I’m not sure what it is about him but he has this strange allure to him, although I doubt that’s a unique opinion on silent characters. Anyway, onto the headcannons.

This is almost a given with the silent types but I feel like he is an amazing listener, only ever nodding to show he’s still listening or giving small “mhms”

You’re probably the only one he comfortably talks to other than Blue.

In public he likes holding your hand, he often communicates through squeezing your hand or fiddling with your fingers.

Psychic boyfriend No.1

This man can just tell what you need, when you need it. Whether it’s comfort cuddles after a bad day of for period troubles.

Speaking of period troubles, this man not only will buy you whatever you need, he’ll wash the sheets, run you a bath and let you use him as a personal heater.

Yandere + NSFW

This man doesn’t open up to people easily yet you made him fall apart.

You made him stutter, drop things and slip up in battles when you cheered for him, he’s whipped.

You were the only woman that’s ever caught his attention and you aren’t leaving him anytime soon.

So get used to him possessively having a hand on you at all times, glaring daggers at any other person you pay attention to.

He’s a very private person so isn’t one to leave marks on you openly, but he does take great pleasure in leaving dark marks on your thighs.

Speaking of thighs… he’s a giver, do what you want with that.

Blue

Ah the smug bastard rival, and I promise you… he’s still insufferable, but in a loving way.

Bullies you playfully. A day doesn’t go by where he doesn’t mess up your hair and trip you up.

But he loves you truly.

You could not have asked for a more cuddly man, I didn’t expect to have this headcannon but I imagine this man is very eager to stay cuddled up to you as much as possible.

Although he talks a lot and loves it when you compliment him, I also think he’s a good listener, but like I’m a hype man way.

He’ll sit by the bathroom door while you’re in the bath letting you vent about anything you want just egging you on. “Wow she sounds like a bitch-“

A man who loves PDA, it’s his favourite way of staking his claim on your beautiful self.

Yandere + NSFW

Has dated his fair share of girls, but he wants you so bad.

He will fight for you, no matter what. This man will abuse whatever position he has to impress you. A relative of the professor’s, ex Champion, and a gym leader. He will do whatever he can to have you.

He is incredibly touchy, the moment other people aren’t looking, his hands are under your shirt. Nibbling your neck and kissing your earlobes. Actually he’d do that even with people watching,

Although he’d be mighty mad if someone watched your gorgeous body, he might even hurt someone.

Brock

This man is underrated.

The most loveable family man you’ll ever meet.

He loves to cook for you. Everyday. Please let this man make you breakfast in bed.

In fact no, he wants you to cook with him. All romantic. His chest to your back, whispering sweet nothings in your ears while you chop up vegetables.

If you get along with his siblings, he will propose to you on the spot.

Very openly affectionate, but never goes further than a hug in public… ok maybe you can get a kiss on the cheek.

Yandere + NSFW

This man has a breeding kink… you can’t change my mind.

He wants a nice big family and the idea of you, heavy and round with his baby. Not to mention how your… other assets will change.

Will happily suffocate in your tits, and if you’re pregnant, he will help relieve any discomfort you have.

If another man hurt you in any way, he’s going to go… missing. He’d break a man in half over his knee for you, and his Onix is very strong.

Lance

Am I the only one who would smash? Yes? No? Alrighty-

He’s always hits me as a someone who likes spending time with his lover in silence.

Not opposed to PDA but gets worried about his fans potentially harassing you, let’s you borrow his dragonite to escort you between towns.

Away from the public and just with his friends (elite four mainly) he loves to have you by his side, often whispering things about his day to you, information he only shares with you.

Also a man who is very hot, like he’s warm constantly, will be the best snuggler when it’s cold.

Yandere + NSFW

Originally I thought this man would be rather… vanilla but I feel like he’d be into wax play. I can’t explain it, but I can picture him loving to spill wax all over your tits.

For the more yandere side of things, he’s the strongest dragon trainer in Kanto. He will use his influence to make himself your only option, not that you’d realise, he’s not an idiot.

Giovanni

BARK BARK BARK GRRR MAFIA DADDY-

Your relationship is hidden very well from most people, you don’t get to villain status with a clean record and no enemies.

Despite that, you love a life of luxury baby.

He loves nothing more than to pamper you. His beautiful girl sat on his lap, with her hair all done up and nails all pretty. Now that’s the life.

Yandere + NSFW

I think he has great Yandere potential.

You sat comfortably on his lap in his office, his hands trailing comfortably under your skirt.

He loves watching you squirm as his fingers traces tight circles- well that’s all you get for now.

As I mentioned before, I believe he’d default to yandere to be honest.

He would not hesitate to kidnap but I like the idea that he’d try and woo you first. Dinner dates… wine… murdering his competitors.

Yeah, he’d be a yandere.

Johto

(I’m ashamed to admit I’ve never played these ones so I have no significant opinion on any of the characters)

Hoenn

Steven

This is just a crow in a human form, mr I love shiny rocks (me fr fr)

His love language is most definitely gift giving. Your shared house is littered with crystals and shiny things he’s found over his travels.

He loves to press kisses all over your fingers, buying you as many rings as possible for you and him to match. If he buys himself a new ring you’re getting one too.

Loves showing you off to the elite four, and begs that his dad approves. Not that he needs his approval but it’d be awkward if he didn’t.

Yandere + NSFW

Possessive as fuck.

You ain’t getting away from him easily. He will track you down as long as he needs to before you calm down and quit running away.

Loves pampering you once you behave though.

He kisses up your legs to your thighs, such passionate loving words followed by the mantra of “dirty girl” and “slut”

Maxie

Ok all the villains just radiate Yandere energy- so they’re all gonna be pure yandere + NSFW warning

This man doesn’t have it in him to kidnap someone… oh wait that’s a lie.

When he met you that all changed

He needs you, he would hurt anyone to get you to himself.

He’d leave dark bites on your neck, massaging your hips to tangle you together.

Another man I think would be into wax play, also a corruption kink. (No I won’t elaborate)

Archie

Big brute of a man… he’s going to make you beg for his mercy.

He loves holding you in his lap, cradling you delicately while he peppers kisses along your neck.

Will bite you, this man is a shark and will leave slightly bloody bite marks all over your body.

This man eats pussy for breakfast, you will never not cum first, a truly good man.

He is far more eager to kill a man to prove his love for you than he should be.

Sinnoh

I’ll be honest I tried to but I’m tired and I’m just going to be writing Yandere and NSFW headcannons. I’m sorry people-

Barry

This boy is so happy to finally have met someone who loves him… you’re not allowed to leave, he’ll cry.

For some reason I see this mans as wanting a family… he wants to be a more present father than his own.

Not one to leave marks on you but will beg you to stay home so he can cuddle and pamper you all day.

When he eventually takes over the battle frontier (he so would you can’t tell em otherwise) he will use that position to “protect you”.

Cyrus

Ah yes, the cold emotionless man who falls for a sweet woman and kills all competition… I approve!

PDA? Who is that? The most you’ll get from him is his hand on your shoulder moment before he orders team galactic to handle someone who was making moves on you.

That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you. You’re the only woman he could ever love.

He lays awkwardly in bed but melts when your head rests on his chest, that was when the yandere switch flipped and he locked you in his apartment.

At least the man lays some good pipe, also this man has a bondage kink cause I said so.

Unova

Elesa

You think that the world won’t notice the famous model and gym leader with a girl on her arm. You’re going to end up centre of the Unova news for the next month.

She loves this though, now everyone knows you belong to her, and anyone who ignores that will just get zapped.

Prepare to share clothes, and prepare for her to watch you undress, she can’t help herself.

The woman loves to zap you, just lightly though, you’ll live… and probably cum.

Emmett + Ingo

Yes you get both, these two are a package deal ok?

Now… prepare to never leave their sight.

They want you at every battle, cheering them on, cuddling with the Joltiks or napping in their office using their coats as blankets.

Now… ok these two are kinky. They just are-

Ingo is 100% a family man, big breeding kink.

I think Emmett is more, adventurous, bondage and impact play seems right in my opinion.

Love to… “threaten” to throw people on the tracks when they flirt with you.

Aww what a sweet little thing, come and give me a hug- now time to hide you away where no one can ever see you again!

Honestly, he probably fell for you after seeing your relationship with your Pokemon. Almost every Pokemon you see likes you.

He’s very possessive over you. It’s no secret that he was raised in an incredibly unhealthy way, so he can’t exactly discern between inappropriate and appropriate behaviour in pursuing his courtship with you.

Now onto more NSFW art themes, he 100% praises you constantly and makes sure you’re tended to first. Often ends up super pent up because he wants to take care of you but sometimes go so far and overstimulates you. Don’t worry, the aftercare is amazing though.

Ghetsis

. . . Bastard

I’m only including this mother fucker because he’s so evil he’d be one of the most extreme Yanderes out of all of them. And because if still smash because I’m sinful-

The moment he sees you and falls for you, you can bet you’re getting kidnapped, sorry you just are.

I would bet money that he is the most possessive out of all of them but, and hear me out, would also be kinda attentive?

I can totally picture him being cold and accidentally upsetting you only to spend the rest of the next day showering you on gifts.

You’d also be seen as a god to the rest of team plasma, so enjoy being worshipped.

Oh and NSFW… spanking, degrading and tying you up, enjoy

Colress

Ah yes, my adorable scientist that I think is a kinky motherfucker-

He would make a collar to track you when you leave his side, he isn’t too keen on the idea of locking you insider after all.

Wouldn’t kidnap you but would murder the competitors.

Anyway onto the kinks I think would suit him…

He’d 100% make different types of vibrators so he can cuff you to the bed and watch you squirm. Considered making you a ball gag but he gets off on your moans, that does mean he ends up edging you before fucking you himself.

Kalos

Lysandre

Sugar daddy

I could leave that like that but fine fine I’ll feed you horny bastards.

He parades you around more than any of the others, always making sure you’re wearing the finest clothes. Usually also wearing his jacket, he can’t stand gawkers staring. Admiring your beauty he can handle, but staring at his woman is punishable by a flamethrower.

You live the luxury life. Fancy bath soaps and massages. Cafe trips daily so he can make sure you’re eating well. Sex in the back of his car in secluded car parks when you’ve been misbehaving at dinner.

He’s a rough lover but amazing with aftercare, so there’s that.

Alola

Nanu

Dilf energy… and I’m hungry for it I’ll be honest.

So tired, but you give him energy. Energy to do crime to keep you to himself but still energy. But hey why argue, you get to cuddle his cats all day.

Also, if you’re a trainer that has cat Pokemon… he’d probably marry you. Proposal on sight. Already on one knee.

He isn’t very openly affectionate but as long as no one is around he’ll always have an arm around your waist. You’re well protected.

Another man that I believe would make sure you cum first every time. Just make sure you have a warm bath after for your back, he hits me as a rough lover.

Guzma

Oh you poor girl… not because he’s going to treat you bad but he’s obsessed.

You’re probably kidnapped by team skull but you had no idea it was a kidnapping, it was more of a scooby-doo chase.

Yeah you now have like 50 babies to care for but don’t worry, big sis Plumeria and your new husband will help you. What you don’t remember getting married? Oh silly, you belonged to him the moment your eyes met.

He’s very inexperienced with relationships so give him a little time to learn. He’s a fast learner in bed so he won’t leave you unsatisfied. Will pamper you anyway he can.

Oh and have mercy on this man… don’t wear his clothes, he can’t handle it.

Hisui

Volo

Little shit… he’s going to try and use anything he can to claim you.

Whether that be advances in front of people to scare them off and stake his claim over you.

He does have a decently good reputation so no one would expect him to be dangerous, so you’re kinda fucked, Cyllene would protect you if she needed to though.

He talks down to you all the time, you’re not his equal, you are his property in his eyes.

Adaman

This man is smitten. No more smooth and confident Adaman, this man is a stuttering mess.

He wants to marry you so badly, please let this man marry you… and then put a baby in you but marriage first.

This man gives you jewellery, clothes, helps you befriend Pokémon or catch them depending on which method you prefer.

Cuddler, he will snuggle and cuddle as long as you want, so what he has duties? His pretty little wife wants his attention and you will get it.

Irida

Had noooo idea how to handle her feelings. Probably started as a childish crush at first but it developed into something much more.

She wants to spend the rest of her life with you by her side.

Glares at everyone who speaks to you, even people from her clan. She’s very jealous very easily.

But she loves you, and will let you spend unsupervised time with some people she trusts… only her Wardens, although she doesn’t trust Ingo as much as she doesn’t know him as well, not with you at least.

Warden Ingo

Dilf energy again

His memory may be strange and shaky but he remembers how to treat a woman he loves. Remembers things Elesa told him and Emmet, although to him it’s more echos of voices he thinks he knows.

He loves cuddling up to you while watching the newly hatched sneasels learn how to live. Although this does awaken a want for family he forgot he had.

He isn’t the most trusting person, but he is a good judge of character… and has gotten into a fistfight with Volo when he hit on you. Blood was drawn.

He throws a good punch, but would never hurt you, he adores you, you make him feel good in a familiar way.

Anyway you freaks want NSFW- this man lives up in the mountains, them rough hands can do wonders. And he loves making you feel good, people pleaser but only for you.

Paldea

Arven

Aw what a sweet boy, who will strangle anyone who tries to take you from him.

This boy lost both his parents and nearly lost his best friend/dog… he is terrified he’ll lose you too.

He cooks he cleans and then makes sure to rub your back and give you love so you’ll love him back

Please give this boy some affection or the boys around you will pay the price of you don’t.

Professor Sada

Mommy?

This woman is feral, not only did she basically throw you over her shoulder when she met you but you never don’t have bite marks all over your skin. It’s her way of telling everyone your hers.

I feel she’d give more freedom than Turo, only if Robo Sada was with you for safety… and to break the arms of whoever looked at you the way she did.

Also this woman is a mosterous pussy devouring fiend, don’t argue, you know I’m right.

Professor Turo

Oh daddy Turo- criminally underrated daddy let alone Yandere daddy.

I feel like Turo most definitely would have kept you locked down in his lab with him, convincing you that you help him with his research. I mean… he isn’t wrong, you motivate him to keep going.

However girl has needs and he often get consumed by his work. It wasn’t until he caught you handling problems yourself on your shared bed that he decided robo Turo should take over his research a little bit more.

It’d be a shame if you fell in love with a toy he so kindly made for you than him himself.

Larry

Ah my favourite ordinary business man… I’m so normal about him.

He is very normal about you too, except the fact that he has pocketed any handkerchief you’ve used while eating with him.

Oh and many dates that are just trying new food, oh and bird watching.

Again, call me weird but I think this man wants a family, total breeding kink.

Also I feel like he likes a rather feminine woman, not in the frilly skirt way but in the way of “I don’t N E E D a man but I like you”. You like him, right?

Rika

M m mommy?

Dominatrix… owns a whip… bondage. ANYWAY-

Not above using their position as elite four to scare off competition and keeping you in line.

Oh don’t cry, you won’t escape anyways.

She only uses PDA to send a message to other women or men, “hands off”

Jacq

Teach me about biology bb-

ANYWAY… loves to discover new Pokémon with you.

Will happily teach you about your favourite Pokémon for your attention.

Please don’t look away, he’ll have a breakdown.

Miriam

Ah cute little nurse… she has access to so many dangerous drugs.

She will scream and cry if you choose someone else, don’t do it, she’s an ugly cryer.

She loves to give you “check ups” when no one is looking.

On a side note, don’t you know that orgasms are good for your health? You didn’t? Oh silly let Miriam help you out, her fingers can work wonders.

THIS TOOK FOREVER…

But it was worth it enjoy animals. I want to get more serious with Pokemon x reader writing so I hope some people enjoy this… I’m never doing this big of a post again… this was meant to be a Christmas post- way to many bloody tags to add :,)

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whoisthatcreepoverthere · 2 months

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JPEG and PNG if anyone wants it!

Cyllene "Lenie" JR, Cyrus x Reader Fanchild by @leggerefiore.

#FUCKING FINALLY #my art #not my oc #galactic boss cyrus #cyrus x reader #pokemon #pokemon dppt #pokemon bdsp #leggerefiore #lenie #fanart #blorbo #i interact with humans #do not ask me how long this took I dont know

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yaboyhoney · 8 months

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Could you write Cyrus with a bottom male reader?Writing is so good and I've read like all of it.

Cyrus x Bottom Male Reader

Though you had no idea what it would be like, being Cyrus' boyfriend, something you learned right away on your first night of sex with him was this one golden rule.

Don't. Be. A. Brat.

Tonight. You broke that rule.

You were left just so painfully lonely without Cyrus. In exchange to be let off easy on probation and after paying off the damages that Team Galactic did on Sinnoh, he and all guilty team members were left with a heavy amount of community labor. They returned all of the Pokemon they stole, along with their research, made public apologies and what not, you don't fucking care. You wanted your boyfriend back.

You'd been trying for days to make him come for a visit to see you. But to no avail. You would see that he read your message and then not respond until after he was done with his work.

So fine. Be that way. You decided to be a little bratty and send him a photo every hour of you in provocative images.

First it was a selfie. Then it was you semi naked. Then your cock would be out. Then one was of your ass cheeks, your hands spreading it open. You were preparing the next photo but then heard a noise outside. Fuck, who was that? You're in no situation to be dealing with some annoying reporter.

But before you can even make it past your bedroom door, Cyrus comes in with an angry scowl on his face. Just by his expression alone, you know you're in big trouble. You immediately try to pout, protest, raise your hands in defense but before you can even begin to do anything, you're pounced by the older man, crushing his weight on top of yours on the bed.

You exclaim by letting out a loud squeek, you fumble with your words as you try to explain that you were just lonely! But Cyrus fucking doesn't listen to you, wrestling you to the point where your chest was pressed against the bed and your ass was up.

"Count" he growls as he slaps your ass. You cry out from the shock but then he says it again. "Count. Them." He slaps your ass again, even harder this time.

By the time you reached the number 15th, you're begging and weeping, your body shaking as your ass can't take it anymore. He would stop every now and then to press his thumb into your hole just teasingly, skimming the edge of your rim before slapping your ass again. You cried for mercy, your harden cock leaking precum onto the bedsheets.

"You want to be good for me?" He says, his tone still full of anger as one hand caress your ass cheeks. "Or do you want to be a brat."

If Cyrus could be this rough and sexy when he's angry, you weakly chuckle back that you should tease him more often. For a brief moment, you see him smirk.

#my writing #pokemon x reader #pokemon cyrus #cyrus x reader #male reader #bottom reader #hey man you've been waiting for this for a while now. Sorry about the long wait. I hope you like this rough dom Cyrus.

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enterrandomname · 4 months

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Cyrus x child!Reader (Platonic)

WARNING: Wholesome Cyrus, Cyrus overload, and of course, Cyrus being OOC

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No one in Team Galactic could have expected that their leader, Cyrus, the man who was incapable of having emotions, could be a father.

It all started in his office.

Cyrus gently smiled as he watched you play with his fingers. He didn’t trust anyone to babysit you, so he decided to bring you to work with him. He couldn’t help but be distracted by his plans to play with you for a bit.

“Dada! Dada!” You exclaimed with a smile on your face. He chuckled and nodded, giving your head a few pats. “Yes, little one?”

You excitedly pointed at his Sneasel, who was napping on his desk. Cyrus tilted his head; he was quite confused as to why you were pointing at his Sneasel. “I want to be just like daddy when I grow up! Big and strong!”

“Big and strong, just like daddy?” He asked, tickling you a bit. “Mhm! Mhm!” You nodded happily. Sneasel yawned, waking up from all the commotion that was happening. Sneasel jumped onto Cyrus’s shoulder and looked down at you. Sneasel slowly got near you before giving your face a few licks.

“H-hey! That tickles!” You said, petting Sneasel on the head, earning a purr from the pokémon. A knock on the door soon interrupted the wholesome scene. Cyrus sighed and returned Sneasel back into its pokeball. “Enter,” he said.

Saturn entered the room with a shocked expression on his face when he noticed you. “M-master Cyrus?! I didn’t know you had a child..” Cyrus then whispered something in your ear. Saturn watched in confusion at what was happening. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

“Hi, Saturn!” You said, waving at the blue-haired man. “Why is your name Saturn?” You asked, swinging your legs back and forth. Saturn stared at you for a moment before looking at Cyrus, silently begging him to help him. Cyrus narrowed his eyes at him and shook his head.

“Well, young one… My parents.. loved the way it sounded..?” Saturn quickly said, turning around and immediately leaving the room.

You and Cyrus both turned to look at each other before quietly chuckling. “Great job, my little star.” Cyrus placed a kiss on the top of your head.

Outside of Cyrus’s office, Saturn had told both Mars and Jupiter about what he found. Mars clapped her hands together as she squealed in excitement. “I want to see the little one now!” She exclaimed; she was practically jumping up and down.

Jupiter rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t resist the urge to laugh. Grunts stopped what they were doing as the rumors of Cyrus having a child spread like wildfire.

“Shouldn’t we be questioning who Master Cyrus took to his bed?” Mars said. The trio both looked at each other before turning to look at the doors to Cyrus’s office.

#pokemon cyrus x reader #cyrus #pokemon #pokemon x reader #pokemon cyrus #gn reader #gender neutral reader #cyrus x reader #x reader #child!reader #platonic #pokemon saturn #pokemon mars #pokemon jupiter

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deareststars · 1 year

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Did you get a request? It's General relationship hcs for Cyrus, Drayden, Grimsley, Colress with gn s/o. Thanks!

yes i just received it! i will say that this short of a turn-around is very rare; anyone requesting should expect about a day or two, i just happen to have a LOT of free time rn lol!

also, bc this ended up being much longer than i anticipated, i'm splittng this up into 2 parts. so expect grimsley & colress to come out within the next day or so! thank you so much for requesting :)

characters: cyrus (gen iv), drayden (gen v).

content: gn reader, established relationship, mostly feel-good stuff w/ a little angst in cyrus' hcs. reader is an antagonist in cyrus' hcs, & an elite 4 member in drayden's.

tw: none.

CYRUS

you grew up with him in sunyshore. i imagine this timeline's cyrus is softer, if only because you were there with him through everything the rejection of his peers, the rejection of his parents—they all hurt less when you were there to pick up the pieces.

he's brilliant with technology. if you ever ask him for anything, even as a playful request, he'll try his best to make it happen.

he doesn't understand emotions, but he knows what they mean. so when you come to him, crying or upset about something that happened, he tries his best to comfort you.

you storm into cyrus' office, still battered from your battle with that annoying "hero" from twinleaf. "i thought i was stronger!" you rant. cyrus silently wheels himself out from behind his desk, and opens his arms. you fall into them, letting all of your frustrations out. you stop when he starts patting your head roughly. you shake his hand off. "what are you doing?" he doesn't blush easily, but he's coming close to it. "mars said that people like to be comforted this way," he says. despite your anger, you laugh. "not like you're trying to comfort a growlithe," you tease. he avoids your gaze as his face grows pink.

cyrus also tries his best to express his love for you in physical actions. he's comfortable with movement, not with words. he always has a hand on you—on your thigh when you're sitting next to each other, against your waist that day at the spear pillar.

when he's taken by giratina to the distortion world, he doesn't expect you to follow him, but you do anyway. he tries his best to convince you to go back with them, since he wants you to experience the world, but you refuse.

"leave me here!" cyrus yells, the first expression of intense emotion you've heard in a long time. "you don't deserve to be left here! there's so much to see!" you shake your head, still holding onto him. the hero and cynthia stare at you, wordless, and you know that you may seem stubborn. but you can't leave him behind. cyrus seems to know this. you feel his breath hitch with an aborted sob, and look up, surprised to see tears filling his eyes. even he is shocked, as he frees a hand to wipe furiously at them. "why?" he asks, his voice choked. "the world i desire is the world that makes you happy," you reply. "we'll be together until the very end." with that, the hero and cynthia reluctantly let the two of you go. you know you'll likely never see the real world again, but as cyrus tightens his grip around your waist, you know that this was worth every moment.

DRAYDEN

you meet drayden through the pokemon league. he's not the best with expressing his feelings (as an older man, he's basically a stone wall) so it's hard to tell when he's crushing on someone and when he simply finds them to be a good friend.

and then he shows up to your door, having memorized all of your favorite sweets, hobbies, and books, and gives you a thoughtful gift to express his affection.

when i tell you that this man is a gentleman, i mean he is the epitome of one. picking you up at your house for dates? check. making sure you don't touch a single door? check. elbow held out every time you go into the world? check.

"drayden, is this really necessary?" you ask. he stands in front of you, hand held out with a pokemon league car behind him. he promised to take you out to the most wonderful restaurant opelucid city has to offer, but you didn't think that he was serious. his face remains passive, but he still tilts his head to the side like a confused lillipup. "of course. is it so bad to treat my partner like the royalty they are?"

expect training every single day, both for you and your pokemon. drayden wants you to be the best version of yourself, and while he doesn't subject you to his (alleged) 10,000 push-ups, sit-ups, and squats a day, he still makes sure you eat healthy and push yourself & your pokemon to your limit.

when you lose, drayden is there to help you figure out what went wrong. he's got a lot of advice to give, so no matter what difficulties you go through, he always has something to tell you that makes things seem at least a little better.

he's big on acts of service. there's the obvious door holding and making sure you take care of yourself. but he also does the simplest things, like making you cups of hot tea when league work has you stressed, or cooking you dinner when you come home. this only intensifies when team plasma comes into play.

"i can take care of myself!" you exclaim. drayden stands in front of you, barring the way out from the gym. behind him, you can see the plasma frigate moving overhead, bathing opelucid city in subzero temperatures. he shakes his head. "i know you can. but i cannot take care of myself unless i know that you are safe." "i can't just stand here and watch as people destroy the city i love!" with a final show of strength, you manage to make it past him, and he reluctantly follows you into the city. still, you're sure you're not imagining the way he seems to put haxorous directly in front of you, putting you out of the line of fire.

#pokemon black and white #pokemon platinum #pokemon #headcanon #reader insert #cyrus x reader #drayden x reader

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mrswarnerxo · 9 days

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❪ ⛧ ❫ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓.

★ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄.

aaron warner. kenji kishimoto.

✦ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒.

grayson hawthorne. jameson hawthorne.

✶ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌.

cyrus of nara.

✧ 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒.

malakai “kai” azer. kitt azer.

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meidnightrain · 3 months

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I SEE THE LIGHT !

summary: in which the lights of lantern rite lift the fog over your eyes

warnings: reader is gn, fluffy

notes: listed under the ebg game held by @i23kazu and my submission for the first challenge which was to write something about my bias incorporating lanterns, my assigned bias is cyrus. this is approximately 284 words

“isn’t lantern rite amazing?” you squealed with joy, dragging the burly adventurer by the arm as you dodged the passersby in an attempt to chase the lanterns in the sky.

it was like watching a child chase a shooting star, the unbridled innocence and youth radiating of your figure when he looked at you. it made his heart swell at the sight, willing to protect you with all his might.

all those days you spent picturing image of lanterns in the sky like stars, all those years you spent hoping for a chance to touch one, all that time you never knew how blind you were to the beauty of lantern rite. you had to thank cyrus for bringing you here, despite his reservations, he still relented. maybe it was because he couldn’t say no to you?

“here! make a wish! i’m not sure where they’ll end up but they’ll look beautiful in the sea of lanterns.” you called out to him, blinking in the starlight.

his hands grazed yours, the two of you lifting the lantern into the sky where it joined its brethren. it was home with the other lights in the sky, as if it was lighting a path for the adepti and the fallen to follow.

and at last, you see the light and it’s like the fog has lifted over your eyes. it was like the sky was new, exuding warmth and brightening up the sky, shifting the balance of the world you lived in. everything seemed different, more beautiful and more lovely in your eyes. that was your realisation, now that you saw the man you had loved along beside you with a thoughtful expression on his face.

#genshinblr january ebg 2024 #🪧 - event: genshinblr january 2024 #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x you #genshin x you #cyrus x reader #cyrus x you

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hi-i-do-stuff · 1 year

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Hello author!

Could i request Cyrus from Pokémon who falls in love with a autistic reader (if you can’t right an autistic reader thats totally fine! No pressure!) who has an interest in space and astrology.

You can write this however you may want. I don’t mind! Take your time and don’t rush.

- Anon :)

HI ANON YOU ARE GREAT FIRST OF ALL <333 I am,, so excited to write this bc this is me asf. I LOVE Cyrus pokemon he needs more content and love imo ALSO I was not aware if you wanted post, pre, or during galactic so this is just some random timeframe in the plot Please enjoy it and I hope it's what you wanted ^^

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Cyrus x Autistic Reader who enjoys Space and Astrology

gender-neutral reader No TWs for this anywhere! Enjoy!

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Swaying yourself from side to side and staring at the floor as you sat on a bed, you awaited for Cyrus to enter the room. He had previously promised to spend a little bit of time with you, even if it wasn't much.

Neither of you are really the social kind of person, and that was okay, you both gravitated towards each other because of that. Often times you'd sit on his bed with him and read or talk and just be alright. It was quiet, and it was rare that the two of you would be interrupted by anything. The door opened eventually, and you looked up from staring at the floor to be greeted by Cyrus, who gave you a nod and held a finger up, to ask for you to wait for him one more moment. He then walked off into a private bathroom he had in his room. When he came out, he had his overcoat held in his arms and his hair pushed back a bit from its usual messy bird's nest of a hairstyle. He set his overcoat down on a chair in the room and made his way back over to the bed where he sat next to you, before pushing himself further onto the bed and up against the wall. You followed that motion and a silence then fell over the two of you for a bit. He had a long day, and you didn't want to intrude, but at the same time it was hard for you to sit still and be quiet for long. Not that Cyrus minded when you spoke up either. "Do you want to know something I learned today?" "Of course." You smiled at the response before continuing "The closest star system to us is called Proxima Centauri, and it's about 4.25 light-years away from earth. Isn't that neat?" You asked, looking up at him, he didn't look back, but he did nod "That is quite interesting. What else do you know that you haven't yet told me?" He asked, and your face lit up in response "Well did you know that there are more than 4,000 known exoplanets? There are more known to be out there but only around that many found yet, and also the boundary of the solar system ends in a spherical cloud called the Oort cloud. I wish I could see it; it sounds quite pretty... oh and one more thing-" You went on for a good while, and by the time you thought you might've been talking for too long, you looked up at Cyrus to see if he was bored or annoyed with you. He hadn't said anything since you started going on and you wanted to make sure you weren't speaking too much. However, you were gratefully greeted with Cyrus having his full attention to you, and he looked confused as to why you stopped talking. "Sorry, was I speaking too much?" You asked, you voice quiet as you rocked yourself subconsciously back and forth "Not at all, you're perfectly alright I promise." Your smile returned as he said that and you leaned back onto the wall once more, shifting your body so you could lean on him a bit, and he didn't move out of the way or anything which was good. "Thank you for listening to me, Cyrus, it means a lot." "Thank you for speaking to me. I would listen to you talk until the sun exploded." You giggled at that comment and sighed as the two of you fell back into a comfortable silence. At peace.

#pokemon cyrus #team galactic cyrus #cyrus #pokemon x reader #cyrus x reader #autistic reader #I LOVE CYRUS POKEMON

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pokenimagines · 2 years

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NSFW general nsfw HCS for Cyrus? Thank you!!! Your writing is great! :)

Cyrus is such a serious motherf*cker but you know he's gotta be kinky.

Discord (16+) - Request Information

Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!

NSFW Cyrus: General HC

Cyrus is into dominating his partners. It gives him a sense of control that he craves and if his partner is willing to submit to him, he might become whipped.

Tying up, hitting (with consent), edging; all things he loves.

He does treat his partner well. Not as an equal, but definitely better than the grunts or his higher up subordinates.

Nobody but him can touch you though, it's a rule. If someone so much as grazes your shoulder, he's going to be pissed.

Angry/frustrated sex is a common occurrence while he's trying to control the world. Lots of things go wrong and he needs an outlet.

He has a god complex, so if you call him your 'god' or worship him, he'll be hard and ready to go.

He fully intends to save you when he creates the world anew since no world would be perfect without his partner. He couldn't create you, even if he tried.

He also has a bit of a breeding kink, saying his bloodline needs to go along generations. Expect him to never pull out. Ever. And expect several rounds. He might look old but he's still in his twenties.

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leggerefiore · 3 days

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boo! 👀

if you’re taking requests rn, could i request general yan!cyrus hcs if you haven’t done them already? ty!

I have not,,, yet i now must....

cw: yandere, unhealthy relationships, dark content, kidnapping,

Minors DNI

🌌Yandere Cyrus🛰

☄️ The exact moment that Galactic Boss first acknowledged these irrational feelings had forever haunted him. You had always been kind to him, despite how harshly and inexplicably he might have tried to push you away and isolate himself. Any soft words you spoke to him broke him out of the endless cycle of pain and uncertainty that plagued his mind. Your very presence broke that distress that plagued him over the state of the world. It made no sense, yet he dared not further push you away. Losing you would cause a pain that might drive him even further from rational thought. Keeping you at his side was all he could do. The word love rarely enters his mind, but he unfortunately had to acknowledge that it was precisely what he felt towards you.

☄️ His plans… His precious plans were meant to be free from this madness, one way or another. The irrational thoughts that plagued him, he had forced them down to focus on creating a new world. A world without spirit would not allow him to feel the pain that never seemed to stop pulsating in the back of his mind, nor would it make the horrible thoughts that tormented him have any further effect. Spirit was the source of conflict. Without it, nothing would happen to allow such irrational actions. He desperately repeated that to himself as he went about his research and period of development. Your calls to him kept haunting his mind, but he forced himself to ignore whatever foolish feelings they forced out.

☄️ Then, you appeared in his office with nervous body language. You were afraid. Of what? He did not have to ask, as you demanded to know what his plans were. Claims that you had been told by a whistle-blower of his intention cut deep into him. You shook your head and demanded he stop… Or you would leave at once. Cyrus tensed at your ultimatum. It was an impossible decision. Give up his only chance of escaping these horrible feelings that swelled inside him, or give up you… He heart beat much too harshly in its cage. Losing you… Losing you was not an option. The worst fears imaginable began to creep through his veins like an icy liquid. When you turned your back to him, his arms locked around you as tears began to burn his eyes.

☄️ Those irrational thoughts finally burst out in his head. Losing you… He was terrified of this more than anything. Something from his past flashed into his head. A small toy robot. The last sense of comfort he had in this disgusting world was you. It always had been. You seemed stunned into silence as he cried and held you. His strength was surprisingly more than you expected. That whistle-blower deserved the worst punishment imaginable, bringing him to his knees in a figurative manner. You softly tried to calm him down, reassuring him that you just wanted him to stop his plans. He knew better. Your threat held more weight than you might have realised.

☄️ Cyrus knew nearly everything about you, and his power and influence was more than enough to get him whatever he needed. There was no need to stalk you… not when your home had security cameras. He had convinced himself that it was not stalking long ago. Building locking mechanisms that were far too complicated for you to figure out was done with rapid speed. His fear of losing you now was almost entirely controlling his actions as he continued to work. The apartment you shared was already soundproofed, and it was easy to make a one-way delivery device that let you order whatever you wanted without finding a way out.

☄️ One day, not too long after your confrontation with Cyrus and his subsequent panic attack, you find yourself locked in your home. The veranda did not open, and the front door was secured with a complicated lock that would only respond to Cyrus and whoever else he verified. Panic could only settle in your mind as you tried to open the door to no avail. Reaching for your phone to contact Cyrus on what to do, you realised that it was almost entirely different. The only person it would allow you to contact was Cyrus. In fact, all devices seemed limited to solely him to whom they could communicate. Unbeknownst to you, the man himself watched this on his computer. His irrational thoughts were soothed. You were safe, and this world could not hurt you, nor could it take you from him. His explanation over the phone did not calm you down at all.

☄️ He is distant and controlling. All he wanted was to keep you at his side, and now he has that more than secured. His work once again takes priority, but any worries that cross his mind are soothed when he checks in on you with the cameras. Your escape attempts are desperate and numerous at first before slowing down into nothingness. You seem to escape your prison. He does feel bad – memories of his younger days locked in his room come to mind and make his chest tighten – but this is temporary. He reassures himself. In his perfect world, you both will be together normally again. Your rewards for being good are more access to things.

☄️ He allows you some freedoms. Being trapped inside is boring. Television is allowed since it is a one-way communication. Certain offline games after returned, giving you something to do to pass the time. You are never restricted from any area of the apartment but the veranda. Food is always whatever you want to order. Cyrus truly does not care what you do, as long as you do not hurt yourself or attempt to escape. Anything you even vaguely desire will be bought for you. His love is genuine, no matter how toxic and unhealthy it may be.

☄️ In rare moments that he seems to return home from his work, there is this moment of lucidity within his mind. You clearly avoid him and seem to refuse to even be in the same room as him. It contrasts harshly with how you previously would cling to him when he returned, something that he used to find annoying and unwanted. His foolish spirit made him crave such things. Your touch was desired to a disgusting (to him) extent. You will be caught off-guard by his sudden behavioural shift towards affection. His hand gasps your own as he gazes deep into your eyes, his breath racing. You are truly among the few things he cares for. The embraces are always soon to follow as he fights the complicated thoughts in his head again.

☄️ Punishments are truly rare. Most of the time, they are access being restricted again to various things. He is not a cruel man, nor does he want to cause you pain or distress. Unfortunately, this was the only situation that seemed to bring him any mental relief. You truly are kept in a gilded cage by him. Alone and desperate, yet upset and annoyed. Harsh words make him less likely to come home in the evenings. You quickly become forgiving and polite again, needing another human presence.

☄️ Escaping is nearly impossible, but it can happen. Cyrus's locks are not foolproof, and you could have friends ready to aid you in any way. He will know when you do and panic. Time is short, but if you can get away and manage to find either a certain International Police agent or a blonde champion, you might just be home safe. Both take their duties seriously and will stop at nothing to make Cyrus's plans fail, regardless of what they are. You are likely quietly moved out of Sinnoh to be away from any area with Galactic's influence. Sadly, whatever relationship you had with the man is more than dead, but at least you are free. Somewhere, Cyrus weeps over a pokemon and person that have both vanished from him and left him alone in this incomplete world.

☄️ If you do not… Well, his madness will take hold without a doubt. A group of his grunts will show up one day and take you to that taunting mountain. At the peak, you can only watch as Cyrus forces the two pokemon to create a new world for him. Something inside of him had also snapped and changed with your attempt to leave him. A new plan emerged. There was no need to recreate this world, nor should he make an entirely new one without spirit. No, his desires plainly spoke to him. A world where it was just you and him. Finally, he would truly know mental peace. The two female commanders can only gasp as Cyrus suddenly grabs you and presses your body into his chest. You both fall into the strange otherworldly portal and vanish from this world, never to be seen again. A late-comer emerges from the shadows far too late. You both truly only had each other, just as he had wanted.

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pairing: cyrus albright & reader word count: 2.1k+ point of view: second (you/your pronouns)

‘Ah, perhaps my eyesight has finally begun to fail, for I cannot believe what I am seeing right in front of me!’

The voice proclaims it loud and clear, a charming smile blooming across the speaker’s handsome face. Nobody in the crowded tavern notices you, nor do they hear the scholar’s loud voice. You take a deep breath, as silent as you can, for your heart beats, beats, beats beats beats—

‘Please, sit down, my friend,’ Cyrus gestures to the chair in front of him, his smile firm and graceful. ‘It must have been quite the journey to get here. Ah, I don’t intend to undermine your abilities, of course. You have always been quite the extraordinary scholar. This mere journey from Atlasdam must have been all but an easy feat for you.’

The praise that lingers in his words would have made any woman swoon over him. You, too, at any other day, would have blushed but shut down his praise (What for? I am merely speaking the truth, my dear, he would have retorted). But, not today.

You obey his request, however. You pull the wooden chair back, heart in your throat, and you sit down quietly.

‘How fair are things at the Royal Academy? I cannot help but wonder what has been of the place since I have been fired from my position,’ Cyrus closes the book he had been reading.

‘Quiet,�� you answer. ‘Everything remains the same.’ You chuckle, attempting a smile. ‘Well, not really the same. It’s never the same without you, Professor Albright.’

You have always addressed him by his title, and him, yours. Sometimes, though.

‘You reckon so?’ Cyrus laughs. ‘I am pleased to hear someone thinks that. Thank you for your kind words, my dear.’

He tilts his head to the side. He is looking at you. Closely. No, he is looking through you. You glance down at your hands, your breath caught. You are being paranoid.

‘What brings you to Stillsnow?’ He inquires, leaning forward in his seat. ‘Perhaps, you are continuing your research on the correlation between natural forces and ice magic? You have mentioned before, in one of our previous arrangements in the Library, that you were researching how far the natural forces and environment influence creatures that control the magic, as well as scholars who have an innate sense of it, correct? It would make sense as to why you are researching it, of course! I applaud you for it, my dear! You have always been an excellent ice magic caster, and I can only wonder how far your research might take you, how much it might augment your powers. Please, do catch me up on your latest findings and data, dear. I would love to explore them for myself or, mayhaps, teach them to my students. Ah, of course, only if I am ever allowed back at the Royal Academy.’

You listen to the sound of his voice attentively. You try to use it to bury the storm inside you. You try to replace it with the flutter of butterfly wings, the feeling that you have known for the majority of the time you have known — and been around — Cyrus.

‘You’re correct,’ you reply as you meet his eyes. There is a slight smile on your lips; it does not quite meet your eyes. ‘I am here to continue my research.’

‘That is great news,’ Cyrus nods as his eyes roam your face and your smile. ‘Have you just arrived?’

‘...Around three hours or so.’

‘After sunset? Well, I do not doubt your abilities, as I have mentioned, but it is quite dangerous to travel by oneself in the dark, especially around these parts.’

‘The sooner I can get on with my research, the better,’ you shake your head. You look at the book in his hands, and you smile. ‘Still reading that old one, I see.’

‘I cannot simply drop a tome such as this,’ Cyrus muses as he glances at the hardcover book upon the table. ‘Especially when it has been gifted to me by one of my closest and beloved companions, my dear.’ His eye glints as he turns to you.

Your gift to him. How many years ago? You only know you were already a fool for him, and that is as much as you need to remember.

‘It has been, what, six months since we last saw each other, Professor,’ you start. ‘Please, tell me about your travels.’ You signal for the waiter to come at your table. ‘Are you here on your own?’

‘No,’ the scholar shakes his head. ‘Perhaps, a twist of the universe. I have crossed paths with other travelers, all different from one another. We have been traveling together for this long half a year, sharing stories, fights, victories and losses. I dare say, it is a wonderful experience.’

You request an ale. You have not drunk alcohol in a while, but perhaps it would soothe your nerves, for the time being. You turn back to Cyrus, when the waiter leaves. ‘How many of you are there, then?’

‘Eight,’ Cyrus counts. ‘We may sometimes split into groups depending on each one’s journey and convenience.’ Then, he sighs loudly, ‘My dear, you would not believe the stories I have collected from my journey to find the missing tome.’

You smile and you place your chin on your hand, ‘Then, why don’t you? It has been a long time, and it would be heavenly to hear what fun adventures you have gotten yourself into, Professor.’

And thus, Cyrus begins. He speaks of the beautiful, exotic towns he has seen in the Sunlands, where he sneaks into the Black Market. You raise an eyebrow at the story, questioning why he was there in the first place, and he shrugs it off with curiosity and companionship. Then, he tells you about a wandering warrior from the destroyed land of Hornburg, grinning widely when your mouth opens in disbelief. He tells you how he has been attempting to learn wind magic from a young merchant in his party.

By the time he is done with a small portion of stories and experiences, it is a little bit over midnight. The tavern has grown a bit quieter since you entered, but you still feel tense. As if too many eyes are on you.

‘It would have been a fascinating and joyful experience if I were to have such a journey with you, my dear,’ Cyrus sighs. ‘Alas, perhaps another time. You might allow me to come with you to do your research, right?’

‘Of course,’ you nod, your finger circling the top of your empty mug. ‘I’d be grateful to have you by my side.’

Cyrus bows. Then, he stands slowly, prompting you to mimic his movements. ‘As much as I would love to stay here for a little longer, I need to retire for the night. Tomorrow is a grand day, I imagine. Every day has proven itself to be such.’

You place a couple of leaves on top of the table, which include a small tip for the waiter. ‘Allow me to escort you? As you said, there are far too many dangers after sunset around these lands.’

Cyrus laughs, ‘Well said.’ He walks around the table, and he lends you his arm, his eyelids lowering slightly. Any other day, this would have sent you over the edge. Not today. ‘I would be more than thankful to have such a powerful scholar by my side.’

You grab his arm, shaking your head with a smile. ‘You’re too kind, Professor.’

When you leave the tavern, you pull your cloak closer to your body with your free hand. Cyrus appears unbothered by the snow and the cold. You allow yourself to focus on this. The warmth that radiates off his body, the feeling of having him this close to you. It would make sense why he feels this way, of course. For you are an ice magic caster, and he, a caster of hot, raging fire. That has always been his speciality.

Opposites attract, you wonder?

When you stand in front of the inn, the streets dead silent and empty, you bite your lip and reluctantly let go of his arm. You cross your hands behind your back, smiling up at the scholar. ‘Thank you for indulging me with your company, Professor Albright. It has been a pleasure.’

‘Of course,’ he bows. ‘I aim to please, my dear.’ Once again, as he straightens his back and opens his eyes, they roam across your face. He tilts his head to the side, the smile still present. ‘Is there anything else I can do for you? Anything I can help you with?’

The question startles you, but your body remains still, and your breath calm. However, just as when you are about to open your mouth to speak, your breath gets caught in your throat and you let your gaze fall to the ground.

The scholar is silent, watching you. You believe he is allowing you to collect your thoughts, for, no doubt, you look like a fool. You have never been like this. As you are about to speak, raising your head to look at him dead in the eye, Cyrus interrupts you. ‘Are you here to kill me?’

You flinch. You cannot stop it, and you have given him all the answers he needs to know.

Cyrus takes a slow, deep breath. The smile is still there; you might have taken it as an arrogant smirk, as Cyrus has always been quite the genius and this precise moment would have allowed a flawed sense of victory flow through him, but you do not see that. You see, instead, disappointment. And, dare you say—

Hurt?

The dagger in your hand feels cold. Too cold, even for someone who has had freezing blood running through your veins since you were but a child. ‘When I first caught a glimpse of you, in Quarrycrest,’ he begins slowly, ‘I had thought it to be a trick of my mind. My companion warned me about you, having seen you longer before I did.’

You remember.

You remember the piercing gray glare that scanned the crowd before it fell on you.

‘I had thought, “Well, they say the mind plays tricks on you when you are exhausted, when you are homesick.” And, perhaps, that would have been the case, wouldn’t you agree?’ Cyrus looks down at you silently, for a moment. ‘Why else would you be there? Why wouldn’t you be in Atlasdam?’

You cannot look away. The dagger shakes in your hand.

‘Alas, I see you again. In the Highlands, this time. This time, I recognize you. There had been no doubt in my mind that the beautiful woman that I was seeing, gazing thoughtfully over the stone railing, inhaling the scent of pine, in that single moment of distraction, was you.’

You would fail sooner or later. You are no thief, no dancer. You cannot evade or blend with the crowd.

‘It had shaken me to the core, of course.’ Cyrus takes a step closer towards you. The cloud that leaves his mouth as he speaks washes over your face; he is close enough that you could grab him by the front of his cloak and kiss him right there and then. Or, impale the dagger you have been given straight into his flaming heart.

You could do both, truth be told.

You do neither.

You try to fight back the tears that rise to the surface when Cyrus’ composure finally cracks and his face morphs into a face of confusion and sorrow. ‘Why?’

A hand travels down your throat, nails scratching lightly against your skin as a wicked giggle fills the room. She is telling you that she can give you the truth about the disappearance of your parents, about the erase of your family name. She is telling you that she can bring them back, if you so desire. You only need to do what she asks you to. A small price to pay for your undying happiness.

You shake your head, dropping your gaze to the ground in shame. ‘I-I’m sorry,’ you whisper. There is no excuse. You are aware — have been aware — ever since you complied with that mysterious voice. You do not know what happened that so easily clouded your judgment, your rational mind.

Cyrus does not answer you.

You let your arms drop to the sides, your dagger firm in your dominant hand, as you stare right into his eyes. ‘Cyrus—’

A sharp, strong hit against the back of your head. Your vision morphs quickly, a weak gasp of pain and shock leaving your lips, and your body is falling forward. Cyrus shouts your name in surprise, his voice sounding as distant as a long lost memory.

With that, your consciousness is no more.

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