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could i please ask for kabu and maybe y/n is a gym challenger and he's erm...earning his reward for his victory against her ;))))
Oh man fuck yes. This daddy can have me any day.
"Look at how good you look," He groaned as he gripped her hair. His cock slid into her throat, choking her and making tears fall down her face. "You look so beautiful like this. So fucking perfect. Challenge me so I can do this again."
Y/N moaned around him. While she'd been frustrated about losing, she knew she was made for this moment. Swallowing down the third gym leader's shaft was just a taste of what he'd do to her.
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Kabu doesn’t have enough love, which is so bad cause he’s damn fine. Got anything for him being pussydrunk? Like poor you cause he has STAMINA
You are correct there he really doesn't
Local old man loses control over tight pussy
Cw: Age difference, body worship, gentle to fucking losing it
( people are going to be so mad that I put all of my ussy into the fic about the old man)
Relit Rapture
Kabu x afab!reader
Your boyfriend will never understand that out of everyone in Galar, he was the one you want... he would be lying if he said the feeling wasn't usual, you are sweet and have a Charming personality, and you had a fire in your eyes that were akin to him. And when you wanted something, you made it known...
As Kabu hovers over you shirtless straddling you, he grumbles while undoing your buttons.
" I haven't had sex with another partner in years. If you're looking forward to this, then I'll try my best, but don't be surprised if the old man is knocked out after an hour."
He couldn't help but chuckle at that last part,
You always frown when he says that to himself; Kabu has been nothing but kind and respectful to your boundaries; Kabu never wanted to seem like he was using you for anything.
You always craved the way Kabu touched you his hands trailed up your body as if it was a piece of art, delicately tracing his fingers over every curve and every part of your body that made you, you
Planting little kisses here and there and fully worshiping your body until there is no space left. You squirm in embarrassment when he stares so intently at your body
On nights before this one that was as far as he would go gentle touches and a few kisses oh God the way you shutteder when you feel his lips against your neck as he takes in your scent. Feeling his growing bulge press against your inner thigh before he stops telling you that he loves you, and holding you close trying to fall asleep leaving your unravaged cunt soaking wet.
Tonight you could have sworn you heard a moan come from him when he rolled his tongue over your skin. His hands and touches are more akin to light grabbing as he appreciates your body in other ways with his mouth and tongue. You get your legs letting out a quiet moan as he picks your leg up worshiping your tender thigh, kissing, biting and giving it a squeeze.
But You wanted more. This was the night you finally got to take your relationship one step forward. And by Arceus, you have him. Kabu can only give you a dazed look when you cupped his face—making him practically crawl over you before slowly lowering his lips to yours.
The kiss turn into one then two, your tongue until you lover's mouth for the first time. Kabu rolling his eyes back when his tongue touched yours, went straight to your core. That was the moment something changed in your lover. Immediately his gentle loving Kisses became deeper, and filled with need as he began to devour you.
His lips captured your surprised moans when you felt his growing bulge press and grind against you.
Kabu breaks from you; his eyes lit with newfound hunger. You nervously squirmed underneath his gaze, letting out squeak when he picks up your legs sliding your ruined and soaked underwear off not before having a little taste of the wet fabric. Before giving you smirk
So perverted....
Ultimately deciding he could taste you another day he slides off his own pants taking off his boxers in the process his cock Springs free throbbing, and leaking with precum.
Kabu someone who took pride in his patience and discipline was now coating himself with your juices as he grindes his against your entrance, like a horny animal.
He throws your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half; Kabu gives his cock a few strokes before gently pushing his head past your lips.
This new yet old feeling hits him like a train, your walls squeezed around him like never before. His cock was on fire every second he stayed still.
The faces you are making and the sounds you're letting out while you dug your nails into his back as you got used to his size were electrifying when he began to move slowly.
He had to move he would have lost his mind if he had stayed still a second longer.
Your screams of yes and more did all but discourage when he started to pick up the pace his hips began to wildly slap against yours
Your hands desperately trying to grasp onto anything.
Kabu goes deeper with each wild thrust, anyway unaffected by the way you spasm on his cock.
"K-kabu, F-Fuck Kabu p-please! " however, your pleaseds fell on deaf ears, pulling himself from your gum walls. Kabu felt so good he wanted more. He needed to feel more, all of you in different angles, Manhandling you until you were on your hands and knees before feeling pushing himself back inside.
Like a good slut you pushed back into him probably was addicted to this new position wrapping his hand around the back of your throat in order to hold you down while he makes you his.
Kabu's grip group when you try to squirm away from him, his hand coming down into your ass as punishment
As you felt the tip of his cock hit that spot that made you see stars, you screamed in pleasure, legs quivering, "Ooh, right there?" He says before battering that spot over and over again. Your poor pussy snaps for the second time, your cunt gripping hard as You cum Harder. Kabu's cock twitches and throbs at as your walls milk him. Despite how close he was, he still tried fuck through your orgasm.
"T-take..it." your lover growled. His words went straight to your core
"Hah! Mine! Take it!" before slamming his hips still, warm cum filling your insides, mixing with your juices.
You slump down only to be caught by your lover holding your body up, back against his chest providing You full support as he begins to move once again. His breath tickled the back of your neck.
"More... give me more!"
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Wait, did I hear "Kabu kinks" because I'm down!
(I thirst for that fiery old man) *insert bad pun here about being hot and bothered*
You're darn tooting! Kabu - and Nanu to boot! 🔞
KABU'S KINKS
If you'd met him when he was younger, you'd have seen his more hot-blooded and intense self. He was more into quickies and fiery adrenaline-fueled sex after a battle. Outside of that, he was too focused on training and battling to take his time.
Now, he knows that patience can be its own reward and loves spending lots of time with his partner. He's into teasing and orgasm denial for both himself and his partner. He'll have you begging before he really gets serious and forces himself to hold out until you come first.
Bondage - Shibari, specifically. Kabu loves the precision and artistry of tying his partner up and puts a lot of value in the trust required for this. He is well-versed in a variety of knots and rigging. He wouldn't mind if his partner wanted to tie him up, too, though he would prefer not being suspended.
Sensory play! When he's got you tied up (or when you're just fooling around), he loves waxplay, ice, toys, feathers, and other sensations to heighten the sensory of intimacy. He wants to blindfold his partner and see how much he can make them fall apart. He's actually quite playful and tries to make sure intimacy is light-hearted.
Well-dressed kink. He's a classic man with classic tastes and he loves seeing his partner in something of good taste. Suit or dress, if you are done up the nines he just wants to get you home and make you a mess. Could tease this man at a league event or nice dinner just by the glances and quick touches you throw his way. Let it slip with that you're not wearing anything underneath (or that you have some of those ropes around you underneath your clothes) and some of that fiery nature might slip back in enough to have you on your knees in the bathroom!
Seriously, if you find the right buttons and push, you will find yourself shoved against the gym lockers with his cock drilling into you at absolutely unfair speeds. He'll be chastising you and talking mad dirty the whole time.
Not quite a daddy/master type or into punishment, but likes giving orders and doling out rewards.
It would embarrass him to admit this, but the idea of you playfully degrading him and/or financially domming him a little excites him. If you two discuss terms first and he trusts you, you could have this man getting himself off while you show off a new outfit you bought with his card.
KAHUNA NANU'S KINKS
I don't think Nanu would be a selfish lover. Nor would he be cold. He's just extremely careful about who he does and doesn't allow himself to get close to.
If you are one of the lucky few that reaches that point, you will find someone very dedicated to your satisfaction.
He's been in special forces and he's been around the world. He's met royalty, spies, soldiers, villains, and monsters... does he love it if you dress up? Sure! But his absolute favorite thing is casual intimacy. Seeing you comfortable with him and having a slow fuck on a rainy day together makes him very happy. His better mood when you're around is noticeable to everyone.
That being said...
He's got a possessive streak. Not as strong as someone like Emmet, but enough that he will not hesitate to pull you into a semi-public alley or beach-changing station and just have a quickie. Sometimes you wonder if he might actually want you to get caught by whoever was trying to take your attention away.
He trusts you. He also just wants to make sure everyone knows you belong to him.
Hard-core domesticity kink. He wants his partner to be independent and successful, but sprinkle in moments that show you care and he's gone. Jokingly tell other people he's your husband, make a holiday meal with him, wear a cute little apron, call the meowths your children... He is not a family man, never wanted to be and never thought he could, but something about the way you treat him like he deserves it makes him go nuts. If he was 10 years younger it might turn into a straight up breeding kink, but as he is now he just wants to bend you over the counter and let you know how he feels.
If you ever wore cat ears and a tail, you would catch him staring. His face would never betray how badly he is thinking about you wearing cat lingerie around the house and ignoring him.
Like, him begging to touch you or lend him a hand but you just open your legs and watch some porn and just looking at him with a smirk. He would never ask you to do this. You would only find out by accident if he was really drunk or left the wrong tab open.
He's not a selfish lover, but he really does love when his partner rides him. He'll still touch and pleasure them, he just likes to see how bad he's wanted, too.
Absolutely leers at you if he finds a new way to fluster you. Will not hesitate to do something in public because he knows how to be subtle enough to not get caught and embarrass you at the same time.
#pokemon x reader#pokemon x reader smut#kabu x reader#nanu x reader#pokemon smut#🔥#🧶#pokemon headcanons#officer nanu#gym leader kabu#nsft#smut
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I'm looking at u so hard. summer,,, u kno wat i want,,, 🔥
Oho bae I ABSOLUTELY know what u want. and I am here to provide.
Filthy Nasty under the cut. No plot. Just Kabu.
non-specified reader. go ham honeys <3
You were so cute.
Kabu could have purred watching you squirm needily underneath him, a brow raised in interest at how your chest quickly rose and fell in your desire. After all, dinner had only been an hour, and he had barely touched you that evening save for around your waist to escort you to a table and on your thigh while you rode home. No, he had NO IDEA why you might be begging for him~
It was a meal in and of itself to watch you press your thighs together so deliciously to try and pull some stimulation out while he stared you down like a hungry beast, no emotion anywhere but the lustful blaze in his eyes. He slowly removed his shirt and unbuckled his belt, letting his pants slack around his thighs. With the way you were mewling for his touch, he figured he had hardly any time to get out of his clothes.
Pulling you to the edge of the bed by the hips, you gave a sharp yelp with the sudden jerk. Your legs hung over the mattress before he placed them on either side of his hips, eyes trailing down your body. "Kabu, I-" you began but fell silent with a keen as he placed his hot hands under your shirt and around your waist. "Are you going to quiet down? Or am I going to have to fuck you into some sense?" he hummed, brow raised with his rhetorical question. You knew better than to answer him. Instead, you bit your lips in while he grabbed the band of your pants and underwear to remove them in one fluid movement. They hung around your ankles for a few moments before he nudged them away, smirking proudly at your naked lower half. You were already excited for him, he could tell, his hot breath fanning over you just to see your body's involuntary reaction.
With a slow sigh, he freed his cock from his boxers and gave it a few lazy pumps. Reaching into the bedside table for the lube, he slathered himself in it before pushing your knees back into your chest to spread you open for him. He gave a playful little scoff from his nose and looked up into your eyes. This was his favorite part, after all. Lining up to your entrance, he resumed eye contact while pushing himself in at an agonizingly slow pace until he was fully inside. It was a divine melody to hear you moan and cry with his entry, his larger hands stilling your writhing body from moving until he deemed it time. "So lovely..You were waiting for this all night, hm? Could hardly keep your hands off of me at dinner, I thought you were gonna end up throwing down on the table." you flushed and turned your face away, embarrassed by his teasing. Although you didn't have long to be flustered before Kabu gave a sharp snap of his hips within you, your breath catching in a moan with the unexpected pleasure. "Mmm..that's what I thought. Next time you'll think about it before trying to rile me up..or..maybe you won't. Maybe you like this too much..maybe even *intended* it." he falsely pondered, very well knowing the answers to his questions. He had hardly been in you for two minutes before you looked cockdrunk, head thrown back against the pillows while you gasped and moaned out for him.
Kabu was relentless, giving you little to no time to enjoy one thrust before he met you with another, letting the wet slaps of sweat and body fluids fill your bedroom with each eager pump inside your yearning form. The room was hot and heavy, reeking of sex. You loved it. It was like a homemade aphrodisiac, paired with watching Kabu tower over you and fuck into your pathetic form. Usually, there would be more play, more on your part, but instead, you had been needy that night and just wanted to be used. To which your sweet lover obliged, pounding into you like nobody's business. Each thrust drug him through your most sensitive places seemingly all at once with little pops of stars in your vision. Once your vision started to blur you gave a gasp, jaw crooked. You knew your orgasm was building with his fury, hand reaching out to grip the sheets in a ball. "Ka-Kabu..cu-cum- gonna..fuck,," you hissed through your teeth, the older man smirking and leaning forward to adjust his angle juuuust right. "Go on then, my little ember. Cum for me. Since it's clear what you were most antsy for." he whispered, your eyes rolling back as he abused one of your favorite points. He only had to push into you a few more times before you gave a high-pitched squeal and dug your nails into his biceps. Your own orgasm helped pull Kabu into his, clenching muscles pulling him inside to the hilt before he coated your insides with his spent. "Mmm.." he groaned deep in his chest, leaning back with a shut-eyed sigh. You panted against the pillow, coming down from your high and trying to soothe your twitching thighs.
Gently pulling out of you, Kabu leaned over to press a kiss on your forehead while resting his chin atop your head. "You know, next time you have such an overwhelming urge, feel free to tell me. I will always take care of you." he assured you, your arms wrapping around him. "I know..I'll be sure to keep that in mind for next time." you giggled, sharing a kiss with him before the two of you settled down for some relaxation.
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𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 '𝟮𝟮 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝘼𝘽𝙐 [TEMP PLAY + BONDAGE]
i’m not super duper well-versed in temp play but here we go yes yes anon request !! i hope this is okay <33 this is a bit short yes
warnings ;; temperature play, possible mild language, use of ice/ice cubes, mentions of shibari etc.
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
𝗞𝗔𝗕𝗨 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
You’re secured thoroughly to the headboard; forearms and wrists bound together by cotton ropes (gentle to prevent any form of chafing, but strong enough to keep you restrained), dyed a deep maroon in shade, whilst from the waist down, you’re pinned by Kabu’s weight, straddled across your lap. The cord weaves in-between each of your wrists, wrapped thrice with a large knot situated between each palm, restrained in that of a simple heart shape with the way your fingers relax, curling into your hands, and cupping around said knot.
Pressing the ice cube across your lips, still swollen, Kabu guides the ice back and forth smearing trails of chilled water over the heated flesh; and you, you’re gasping, receptors acknowledging the sudden change in temperature, the cold smarting chapped lips.
Raw and biting, melting water spills across your chin in the process, collecting in the corners of your lips, dribbling down your neck and lower. Kabu’s all the more aware that you’re uncomfortable - unable to shake off the droplets, to pull away - but, that’s what gets him off, has him fattening up in his boxers, pushing against the material. He’s more than certain that you can feel him, with the way you unintentionally buck up into his cock, seeking friction.
Dragging the ice cube, now gradually melting from your body heat, downwards, across your throat and chest, Kabu presses it against your nipple, puffy and enlarged from the constant tugging and nibbling prior, and the reaction is immediate. You’re writhing in your restraints, whimpering at how sharp the cold is against your skin - the flesh visibly confused between contracting and relaxing between the two contrasting temperatures. Eventually, said nipple begins to pebble, the areola wrinkling into small folds, curling around into the nub.
“I said stay still, brat. I won’t ask ya again.”
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Welcome to my blog! ٩( ᐛ )و
Is this your first time here? Have no worries! I'll tell you more about it!
My pseudonym’s AltoAria, but please address me as Aria (*ﾟ▽ﾟ*) You might know me as the artist for the Virtual Hug series for TGAA and KNY. I actually have a first welcome post, but I decided to post another one since this blog's gaining traction (and my first post is outdated).
If you're only here for my master list, it is right here!
Also, please look at my permissions linked here before using any of my works!
Otherwise, keep reading if you want to know more about me.
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I’m a digital artist and writer who dabbles in fan fiction writing. Fan fiction, however, will not be posted on this blog. Instead, I will post a link to their respective Wattpad pages and a teaser image I have drawn for the story. My blog is mostly SFW, but when I dabble into darker themes such as psychological horror and existential crises (which will definitely be posted at some point), I will put a 'minors DNI' warning at the top of the post, followed by a list of content warnings. While I can and do write suggestive content, I do not write explicit smut, so don't expect the latter from me unless I somehow change my mind.
As of now, I am focused on creating fan content for Kimetsu no Yaiba! However, I am also a fan of The Great Ace Attorney, My Hero Academia, Katekyo Hitman Reborn, and Pokemon Sword and Shield, so you might see content for these series. I have also drawn fan art for Helix Waltz before (so you can search for that tag if you're interested), but those were the days when I was still using traditional media. _(:3」∠)_
My current list of favourite characters (I still love many other characters but these are at the top of my list):
KNY: Rengoku Kyojuro, Kocho Shinobu, Hantengu Clones (especially Urogi)
TGAA: Barok van Zieks
MHA: Togata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki, Hado Nejire
Pokemon SWSH: Milo, Nessa, Kabu
FYI, I am an OC creator! I like creating OCs and writing/drawing about them interacting with canon characters (sometimes ship them too), and I also like looking at other people's OC creations when I have the time. I do have a brainrot for KNY right now, and I will most definitely post about my KNY OCs at some point, so feel free to DM me if you want to talk about our KNY OCs. ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭♡
As much as I'd love to consistently update this blog, I am also busy with university and internships, so please note that updates might be irregular.
Anyways, that's all I have to say so far! Glad to have you here, and let's have some fun together! (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡
- AltoAria
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Little thing idk
Alright so, sorry for not posting for like a long time, I was taking a break, but two things, i'm working on a smut rn that someone requested so that should be done soon (its hxh), and also I'm going to be writing for pokemon now because i may or may not have gotten hyperfixated on it. I can't write for every single character as I have not played every game fully. I've played swsh, usum, regular sun and moon, some of legends: arceus, quite a bit of lets go, and xy, oras, a very small amount of soul silver (look i'm trying i'm just playing too many games at once rn) I also have seen a bit of the animes so I'll put some stuff for that too. Anyway I'm gonna make a list of characters I'll write for because 1 I'm bored and 2 it might be helpful. Even with this list you can still request any character, but i might not do it, or will respond saying that i don't write that character or that i just don't know the character.
swsh:
Hop, Leon, RAIHAN, BEDE, Marnie, Sonia, Milo, Kabu, Bea, Gordy, PIERS (I will be hesitant to do anything romantic for female characters as i'm probably gay, but if its intriguing I'll do it. I also have to replay the game so I can depict the characters as best as I can so it might take a little while to start any requests for a few of the characters. I also will not do any smut for female characters or children)
Sun and moon/USUM
ILIMAAA, Acerola (only platonic as of now because idk her age) Hau, kukui, Lillie, GLADIONNN, guzma, Kiawe, lana, Lillie, Lusamine, Mallow, Mina, molayne, Nanu, Olivia, Plumeria, professor burnet. Sophacles, (again no smut for children, maybe romance as I'm in most of their age ranges but you'll be blocked if I see an adult interacting with the post as it obviously is weird. Also might replay late game for some of the characters.
Legends: Arceus
Cyllene (hesitantly idk why I just don't know how to capture her personality), Adaman, Mai, Irida, Volo (i'm not very far alright, not accepting many requests for this because I don't know much about the characters)
Pokemon let's go! (I'm not very far so there are few characters as of now)
Brock, JAMES, JESSIE, lorelei (hesitantly I don't know too much about her, Lt. Surge, Misty,
XY
Clemont, Dexio and Sina (hesitantly), Grant, Korrina, maybe (just maybe) Lysandre, Professor Sycamore, Shauna, Tierno, Trevor, Viola, Diantha (maybe), Valerie, olympia (hesitant on some gym leaders as it's been a while
ORAS
(It's also been a while for this one so keep that in mind please) Steven Stone, lisia, Brawly, Flannery, Roxanne, Winona (maybe i would have to replay the game)
The animes + literally anyone else I haven't listed ig
Ash, Bonnie (platonic ONLY) Goh, Nurse joy..?, Officer Jenny..?, May, Serena
Alright, remember when requesting that you can request anyone, these are just the ones I know I'll do! Don't be shy (even though I sure am)! (this isn't edited so yeah)
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Pokemon Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23
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Fluff = 🥰 | Angst = 😢 | Smut = 🥵 | Hurt Comfort = 🩹
Platonic = 🤝
Headcanons = 📝 | ABC Headcanons = 👩🏫 | Oneshot = 📘 | Series = 📚
AU = 🌎 | Songfic = 🎵
Male Reader = 💙 | Gender Neutral Reader = 💜 | Female x Female = 💖
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sunset view | piers x reader
a/n: it’s been like two weeks since i’ve put any new content out but it’s ok. i work at my own pace and that’s all that matters ✨💅
warnings: extreme fluff, kissing (does this even need a tag??), piers being a goofball, slight OOC, slight mention of post-game scenes, terrible flirting skills
also, i’m making piers about 20 in this game, and making the reader 19-turning-20. yeah, i know. “she’s like ten in the game” oh yeah that’s the game and this is my fic. deal with it.
laying in the tall grass, you let out a soft groan, the summer heat of your hometown postwick starting to get at you. a picnic date was soon to start, and you had everything you needed.
except for your boyfriend.
ever since retiring as a gym leader, he had an absurd amount of time on his hands, even going as far as to helping you and hop with the weird celebrities that wreaked havoc on the poor wild animals of galar. you were sure he missed the action though, but you also knew that deep down, he felt as if it was his fault spikemuth went downhill after refusing rose’s word to move his stadium to a dynamaxing hotspot.
picking at the apples you had cut up, you threw one to your boltund’s begging stance, watching as he ate it up, tail wagging happily before he went to go play with the wild wooloo’s running around the field.
“(y/n)!” piers’s voice called out, and you turned around behind you to see your loving boyfriend carrying a handful of pokeballs, a smile on his face.
“aren’t you hot, piers?” you asked as he neared closer, catching one of the pokeballs he threw at you, “it’s like, a hundred degrees out here.”
“not as hot as you, angel,” he said with a wink, plopping down next to you as he eyeballed the various fruits and sandwiches you had brought along. shaking your head with a laugh, you shifted so you were leaning towards piers.
“how little marn’ doing? last time i saw her, she was so unconfident. totally not like her,” you questioned, popping an apple slice into your mouth as piers took a bite of the sandwich you had made, peccha berry jam smeared on his chin.
“the little squirts’ doin’ fine. she’s handlin’ the gym better than i would have ever done,” he hummed, wiping the jam from his chin. “this is some sweet stuff, you’re really good at making jam.”
“it’s just a pastime hobby, aside from taking care of boltund,” you replied, watching as the yellow dog chased around the wooloo, barking happily.
“mm, that’s right. he’s a rescue, ain't he? he seems so much better now than he used to,” piers said softly, placing the half eaten sandwich down before pulling you into his lap, a small giggle coming from you as his fingertips brushed a sensitive spot on your hips. boltund had been a rescue from a pokemon abuser a while back, and you decided to take him into your team, and it was a wonderful idea. he fit right in after he got healed up, and the energetic dog made everyone happy.
pulling you out of your mind, piers started to place soft kisses on your cheek, making you wrap your arms around his shoulders, kissing him softly. his hands squeezed your hips before rubbing them softly, an action he knew would make you melt. the pokeball he had thrown you was forgotten in your lap as you pulled away, a cheesy grin on your face as piers smiled at you, rubbing small circles on your back.
a few hours passed, and the sun was beginning to set over the fields of postwick, and you didn’t really want the date to end, even though all the food was gone and you lived a trains’ ride away. scratching boltund’s ear, you curled back into pier’s chest, the lying position much more comfortable than the one where you were half on him and half on the blanket under you.
“babe?” he hummed softly, threading a hand through your hair to rub your scalp.
humming in response, you let out a tiny moan, his nimble fingers working wonders on your scalp.
“where’s that pokeball i threw at you earlier? i want you to open it,” he said, moving to where he was laying on his side, gazing up at you. furrowing your brows, you picked up the white ball from between boltund’s paws, the soft snores from your electric-type dog making you laugh.
“this one?” you asked, sitting up as you showed piers the white premier ball in your hand. nodding, he poked your side, urging you to go on. biting your lip, you gently threw the ball in front of you, pale pink light brightening in front of you before disappearing, a zigzagoon in the ball’s spot. letting out a soft gasp, your eyes widened as the pokemon jumped in your lap, licking at your face. wrapping your arms around it in a hug, you turned to piers with tears in your eyes, only to see him sitting up like you, a ring in his fingers.
“p..piers,” you croaked, your fingers digging into the zizagoon’s soft fur as your boyfriend coughed awkwardly in front of you.
“(y/n), i know it’s been a weird two years with me, but it’s been the best time of my life with you, and i seriously wouldn’t trade it for the world. i want to continue this life with you, so, would you like to get married?” he said confidently, something you rarely heard him be, and it only brought more tears to yours eyes. not trusting your words, you nodded happily, trying not to cry as he slid the engagement ring onto your finger before kissing your knuckles, and then bringing you into a tender kiss, the temperature dropping quite a bit. pulling back due to lack of air, you let out a breathy laugh, the tears finally falling as you smiled at piers, the soft smile on his face making your heart swell.
“i found the little stinker on my way here, and i know how much you loved zigzagoon before he evolved into linoone, so i figured we could raise him together, ya know?” he murmured, leaning to press a chaste kiss against the corner of your mouth, “i also figured he could be the start to our family now.”
“he’s adorable, piers, thank you,” you said softly, rubbing the pokemon’s head as he sat between you and piers, the nearly-set sun casting a deep golden hue on everything in sight.
“i hope the ring is ok, i figured you didn’t want nothin too flashy or fancy,” he hummed, interlacing his fingers with yours as he brought your hands to his lips once more, his lips ghosting against the flat of your hand.
“it’s wonderful piers, just like you,” you said, looking down at the simple band, a small quartz stone in the middle, before looking back up at your now-fiancé with a tender smile.
“oh hush now,” he groaned, a dark blush coating his pale cheeks, enjoying hearing you snicker from making him blush.
“oh, by the way (y/n),” he stated, wrapping his arms around you before bringing you back down to the ground with him, the zigzagoon curling up on your stomach.
“hm? it better not be another ring,” you teased, poking his chest as he shook his head.
“no that’s not it, happy birthday. that’s what i wanted to say.” he whispered softly, lips brushing against yours briefly before kissing you once more under the galarian night sky.
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YOUR KABU IS GREAT AND I LOVE HIM AND PLS, MAY WE HAVE SOME MORE NSFW HCS FOR THIS GILF ❤️
there were lots of requests for kabu smut so im just putting them all together here in a scenario, kabu stans y’all are thirsty and i respect that
reader is pretty relatively gender neutral
When you called Kabu an old man, it was all in good fun, no ill will behind it and he would call you a brat in response. But the joke must’ve gotten under his skin just a little bit if he had decided to prove to you that his age can’t stop him from having as much stamina as someone half his age. And he really was proving his point.
Your hands desperately gripped at the sheets beneath you, body shaking with ecstasy once again, as Kabu slides into you again hitting you at just the right angle that has you seeing stars and letting out moan after moan, tightening around him. He slows down his movements for a moment allowing you to ride out orgasm, before picking up the same speed he was at moment before, which causes a whimper out of you.
“Not so smug now are you?” his smug expression, irks the little amount of pride that you have, which causes you to attempt to come up with a retort.
“I- ah well-” no coherent sentences seem to come to mind or mouth, you’re so sensitive and your body is all too aware of each snapping of his hips, it amazes you how he has been able to keep at this same relentless pace without any indication of him tiring out.
“Don’t tell me you’re tuckered out?” You can’t speak, a moan gets caught in your throat when you feel his thumb graze across a sensitive spot of your sex, you can only shake your head to indicate ‘no.’ Despite him smirking at you, it takes a moment for him to respond, a shaky breath exiting his lips when he opens his mouth. “Good because I’m almost there,” he manages.
All you can do is hold onto the sheets for dear life, while you feel another climax approaching, as Kabu chases his, your body starts to arch, hips attempting to lift off the bed, only to be held down by him as he fucks you mercilessly. You let out a loud cry, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you cum around him again. He lets out a small curse, pulling out quickly and letting his cum spurt onto your stomach, he pants heavily as he rolls over to lie beside you.
You both lie on the bed, allowing yourselves to fall back down from your highs, you fail to notice your eyes starting to droop, as you start to drift off to sleep only to be brought back by the sound of Kabu’s voice.
“Calling me old but you’re the one falling asleep so quickly.” You don’t even need to open your eyes to know that smug smile from earlier has returned, it’s evident from the tone of his voice.
“I’m tired.” You murmur, which receives a small chuckle from him in response.
“At least let me help you get cleaned up first,” you let out a small sigh, opening your eyes.
“Fine.”
#kabu#kabu pokemon#pokemon#pokemon swsh#pokemon sword and shield#pokemon x reader#smut#my writing tag
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Kinktober 2021, Day 27
As usual, you can find the AO3 version of all my uploads [and some things I don’t post here to tumblr] via my Masterlist blog page.)
Never thought I’d see the day where I looked at a Pokemon game character and thought ‘Oh, he’s hot,’, but I guess that’s about the only thing Sw&Sh got me good with. I am not going to be focusing too much on battle detail in this, as that would make this way longer than it needs to be for just some prompt smut. Apologies to those looking for a nice, long battle in a fic.
Summary
Turning up the heat in multiple meanings of the word.
Tags/Warnings
Adult Trainer, Kinktober, Kinktober 2021, Oneshot, Prompt, Reader-Insert, Shameless Smut, Vaginal Sex
Kinktober 2021, 27: Pyrophilia
(Reader x Kabu | Pokemon SwSh)
Your Pokemon training career had gotten a rather late start, at least compared to the host of preteens sent out into the world to start their journeys. Even by accounts of the Galar League with its stricter rule sets as far as sponsors to challenge the league, your debut had taken more time than normal. Still, that hadn’t deterred you from throwing yourself into training headfirst from day one, and with an affinity for the most hot-blooded of Pokemon types.
Fire had always drawn your eye, and wildfire or other large blazes had always elicited a certain something from you. A feeling you’d been careful not to talk about too much, lest your friends and acquaintances think you a bit dangerous. But in everyday life, it just wasn’t reasonable or moral to be setting blazes just for your interests. Training fire-type Pokemon, however, made for the kind of battle that always had you wired from the very first blow.
Your attraction urged you to train more, to strengthen the Pokemon you had that spewed fire forth so that their flames might grow with them. If you’d tried to explain it to someone else, they probably would have just thought it weird, but to you, it was just a much healthier outlet for your particular interest.
That day, you went to battle the third of the gyms in your roster of challenges, one you had to avoid at first, and look forward to until the day came at last. You’d heard stories and gossip about all the gym leaders, from the first to the last, but one who shared your affinity for fire-types - though perhaps not in the same way- was the one who interested you most.
Even before you had started your trainer career, you had attended the League matches and caught them on TV. Kabu had always been your favorite to watch, fielding each challenger with a myriad of fiery Pokemon after your own heart. The battles made your heart stutter and leap, each gout of flame and smoke drawing you in further. In time, you’d come to associate Kabu with those razing flames and, in turn, developed an attraction to him with thanks to that connection.
So it was no surprise that on the day you were all set to challenge him that you felt a bit jittery. Determined and excited, but jittery all the same. Perhaps your heart and stomach were a bit too much aflutter for your age, and more suited to some youngster, but you ignored the thought. The battle was going to be rough, certainly, but whether or not you won, it would be very exciting as well, given all the flames involved in a battle between two fire-type trainers.
You stood across from your opponent, trying to contain yourself from looking too excited as you stared over the field. The roar of the crowd was a dull roar in your ear, just unimportant noise you tuned out unconsciously as the battle began.
The battle itself started quickly, and you were drawn in immediately when the first fire-breathing beasts appeared afield in flashes of white light. Gouts of flame and heated bodies shot back and forth. The air shimmered and heated from the sheer amount of fire, and your excitement soared. You shouted command after command to your Pokemon, adrenaline and more pumping through.
The two of you seemed evenly matched, as the fight wore on. Whether from skill or matching type or something else, you weren’t sure. What you did know was that you enjoyed each and every second of it. When one of Kabu’s Pokemon fell, a feeling of triumph surged alongside the fluttering heat in your body. Even when one of your own Pokemon was defeated, it could hardly dampen your excitement.
You felt so much hotter, not just from the sheer, intense dome of heat created by the multiple streams of fire and the super-heated Pokemon that expelled them, and not just on the outside. Your cheeks felt unnaturally warm, and your body pulsed and nearly tingled, a burning within rising up to join the physical heat on the outside. As time went on, the sensation was becoming distracting, making it harder to concentrate on the close battle being waged. You tried to tamp down the feeling, just for a little while longer, though the flame-licked battlefield surrounding you wherever you looked did little to help.
The battle came down to the wire, coming to a climax in the grandest way the Galar region knew how: Gigantimax Pokemon. The fresh surge of heat through your body was electric as the flames took to gargantuan proportions, the two titanic fire-types duking it out until at last one claimed victory. Despite the distractions that had you wild-eyed and unconsciously squeezing your thighs together, you made it out on top, just barely.
As the adrenaline of battle began to ebb, you realized that the remaining sensations needed to be tended to urgently. But you also couldn’t simply race off the field without looking like some kind of weirdo. So you met Kabu centerfield, giving him a shaky handshake the lingered a bit too long, eliciting a curious expression from him. He was no stranger to the rush of a good battle putting a person on edge, but something seemed odd about the way you looked and acted.
You paused for an instant after releasing his hand, licking your lips and snapping back to reality before turning to leave the stadium. You needed to get back to your room at the hotel, and quickly, to relieve the state the battle had put you in.
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Walking out into the evening air of Motostoke, the city illuminated by the various lights of homes and shops, a voice stopped you. You recognized it as the voice that had congratulated you on your victory on the field before, and you stiffened. You whirled toward the voice, and the burning, tingling in your body flared again as your eyes settled on Kabu.
You’d done something stupid, for sure, but that stupid thing had worked out in your favor. Perhaps Kabu hadn’t been expecting quite the state you were in when he had stopped you outside the stadium to inquire if you were alright. Or perhaps his adrenaline had been running just as high as yours post-battle. Whatever the case, throwing caution to the wind and kissing him had been the last thing you thought you’d be doing that evening.
At first, you’d apologized, but Kabu hadn’t seemed upset, surprised at best. Deciding ‘fuck it’ you had invited him back to your room if he really wanted to celebrate your victory. And to your own surprise, he’d agreed.
Back in your room, you had little patience to spare, not interested in wasting much time on idle chitchat. Gratefully, Kabu didn’t insist on any. As soon as the door had locked behind you both, you slashed your lips over his again; the excitement boiling your blood only spurred to greater heights by his presence. He matched you evenly as you pressed roughly into the kiss, as if was another bout of competition between you.
You groaned into his lips, eagerly running your hands down his jersey before slipping them beneath it. You groped greedily at the hot planes of his chest and torso, moving closer and leaning even more intently into the kiss. His arms, athletic and wiry, wrapped around your back, pulling you even more flushed. You drew up his shirt, helping him pry off it and the towel around his neck before moving your hands down to rub circles over his clothed hips.
Your kiss had broken only long enough to remove his shirt, resuming again once it was gone and you tried to lead things toward the bed nearby. You ended the kiss again when you reached the edge of the bed, giving him a light shove to urge him to make himself comfortable on it.
You stepped back, looking at Kabu for a moment, the fiery battle still fresh returning even more brightly as you remembered how his face had twisted with determination amongst the fire and fighting. Returning to the present, you stripped out of your clothes, dropping them carelessly in a pile at your feet before climbing onto the bed with Kabu still dressed in his shorts, half lying back on the sheets.
You straddled his lap, moving to kiss him hotly for the third time, your hands sinking down toward his shorts, taking a bare moment to map out his torso, his skin hot to the touch, his form unexpectedly muscular. When your fingertips found the waistband of his shorts, you tugged them down impatiently. You palmed his newly freed length that seemed just as eager and excited as you and gave it a few steady strokes.
Kabu groaned gruffly and his hips bucked into your hand, strong arms encircling your waist. When you separated for breath again, his dark eyes regarded you sharply, still serious despite the heated intensity smoldering in them, and it made your cunt throb and your hand quicken. You shifted yourself, raising your hips and using your hand to direct his cock to your entrance.
You rubbed his cock along your lips for a moment, well-lubricated it with the sign of your flame-spawned arousal, a moan slipping from your lips. Then, with the head of him settled at your hole, you sank down slowly, groaning at the heat of him filling you up. Kabu groaned, too, though the sound was quieter, more restrained. Already so wet and aroused from the literal heat of battle from earlier, there was little need to take more than a few moments to adjust to his length stretching you, and you rose off his cock only to sink back down blissfully.
You closed your eyes and braced yourself on Kabu’s shoulders as you worked up a faster pace, hips bucking desperately against his. Thoughts of the myriad balls and streams of fire lighting up the stadium filled your mind. Thoughts of how the surrounding air had practically sizzled and steamed as the rush of battle melded with a rush of lust. Thoughts again of Kabu’s own tempered excitement and enjoyment of the match gleaming in his dark eyes. Reliving the moments was enough to fill your belly with new, molten tension.
You moaned a bit louder, riding Kabu more frantically, each memory and thrust bringing you a little bit closer to the satisfaction and relief you had craved upon fleeing the stadium. Relief made all the better that it wasn’t simply wrought from your fingertips. Kabu’s hips rolled up to meet you, and his hands trailed away from your waist to capture your breasts while you rode him. The pinch and roll of his fingers made you gasp, digging your nails into his shoulders as if grounding yourself.
Your breath picked up dramatically the closer you came, shorter and sharper with each new breath until it hitched in your throat. The liquid heat in your abdomen burst all at once, and your held breath came out in several wanton, drawn-out moans. You rolled your hips more desperately, chasing every last ounce of friction to draw out your orgasm as long as you could.
Kabu’s hands moved away from your chest, instead clamping around your waist. He flipped the both of you so that you lay on your back, while Kabu rose above you, still sheathed inside your heat. You cried out at the sudden shift, partly in surprise, but quickly returned to crying out in earnest from the waves of pleasure radiating out from your core.
His breath caught as well after several hard thrusts of his own, though his breathing and groans remained far more controlled than yours, despite approaching his release. Even when he came, his hips stuttering as he filled you with cum, the sounds he made remained reserved and gruff.
When it was over, Kabu’s weight fell over you for a moment, and though you were sweaty and hot, you didn’t mind the press of his hard body, his cock still buried in your cunt. You breathed deeply, trying to catch your breath and enjoying the pleasant ache in your core as the bliss of your orgasm faded.
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Yessss.....Tattooed and Jacob Ladder Kabu HC are the best 🤤 What other rebellious things he did in his younger years that embarrass him but his S/O loves about him?
Kabu used to smoke cigarettes.
He doesn't do it anymore and he really regrets it.
Buut he used to be really into branding his lovers with his cigarette buds.
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Wallflower: Chapter 14 - Of Dragons and Princesses
Raihan x F!Reader
Disclaimer: Do not own Pokemon
Note: This is my first Pokemon fanfic. I hope you enjoy it :) Originally posted on Archive of Our Own.
Summary: You’re an unassuming Pokemon breeder who works at the nursery in the Wild Area and he’s Raihan, the fearsome gym leader of Hammerlocke who has more than a million followers. You don’t want anything to do with him but he’s…persistent.
Rating: Mature/Explicit
Warnings: Lemon, smut, violence, language
OF DRAGONS AND PRINCESSES
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At the Rose of the Rondelands, Eli steps onto the stage of the Grand ballroom. It's time for his special announcement. He joins Chairman Rose's side and greets him with a handshake. As usual, Rose's appearance is immaculate. He once wanted to be like Rose, but that dream turned to dust very quickly.
As Rose moves to the side, Eli stands in the centre in front of the microphone where the spotlight shines on him. For once and perhaps for the very first time, the attention is on him for a change. Not Raihan, not Leon... not anyone else...and he likes it. Eli scans the audience in the dark where numerous pairs of eyes gaze at him in return. Everyone's wondering what his secret special announcement is all about.
Let's not disappoint them then, he thinks to himself as he takes a deep breath.
"Good evening, everyone." He says, "And thank you for coming today. I'm sure not many of you know or recognise me but my name is Eli and I've been working alongside Chairman Rose for a long time. Before I continue, I'd like you all to please join me for a round of applause to our wonderful Chairman of the Pokemon League who made all of this possible...."
The guests mutter to themselves; generally, everyone is in an agreeable mood and the hall erupts into applause. Eli claps too, and Chairman Rose nods at the audience in acknowledgement, lifting a hand up with a smile whilst Oleana stands solemnly at the side of the curtain. Unbeknownst to some, men clad in black simultaneously begin to weave their way into the crowd whilst two men begin to close the doors leading to the exit whilst another moves to stand in front of the fire exit. From the corner of his eye, Eli watches the men move into their positions with a smirk.
The crowd continue to applaud and Eli says, "Chairman Rose, I'm so grateful for the opportunity and it's been such a pleasure...But I regret to inform you that I have decided... I no longer want to work for you - "
In a split second, a dark shadow flits towards the centre of the podium, aiming for Rose's direction and the man is suddenly thrown off his feet by what appears to be a sharp gust of wind. He drops to the ground with a loud thump, a stain of red immediately appearing on his shirt along with three deep gashes in the sleeve of his tux. Women scream and the clapping stops at once as a Gliscor appears from out of nowhere, zooming above the crowd before it heads for Eli's direction and the young man lifts his arm; the pokemon perches itself, folding its wings and Eli strokes its head.
"Good job, Gliscor..." Eli mutters as the pokemon chitters loudly with affection.
The room erupts into chaos as the guests are thrown into a panic by the pokemon attack. However, they're quickly subdued by the men in black whilst the gym leaders begin to move, heading for the stage.
"Stop." Eli calls them out at once, "I wouldn't do that if I were you."
From the corner of his eye, he sees Oleana, her usual indifferent expression vanishing as she attempts to rush over to the downed man.
"That includes you too, Oleana." Eli is quick to warn her and she stops at once, frozen.
"...I'm fine, Ms Oleana." Rose grunts out, clutching his bleeding arm; he moves to sit up as Eli approaches and grabs him, hauling him up onto his feet and turning to the crowd. Rose hisses with pain, pressing his palm over his flesh wounds in an effort to stop the blood.
Whilst the rest of the guests are confused, cowering and afraid, Eli regards the gym leaders from the bottom of his eyes. "Piers, I can see you reaching for your Pokemon. Not a wise decision. In fact, if I see anyone taking out a pokemon, I'll get Gliscor to kill Chairman Rose."
Piers lowers his hand from his belt, glowering up at Eli. "You wouldn't dare. Why are you doin' this and what's the meanin' of this anyway?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm stealing everyone's pokemon." Without further ado, Eli turns his attention away from him and to his men. "If anyone resists or even attempts to fight back, kill them." He spots Raihan's ex-girlfriend and smirks, "Start with her first."
"Yes, sir." The men acknowledge Eli's command and soon, they begin rounding up every guest into a single line and forcing them to face the wall. They work quickly and systematically, some hold out bags whilst the others threaten the guests and take any pokemon they can get their hands on. Eli watches; there's something satisfying watching this. It's identical to a good old-fashioned train robbery. Nessa and Opal are next; they're forced to stand with their chests pressed against the wall whilst the men snatch their bags and empty it free of their pokemon.
"Oh my." Opal mutters, her legs are about to go under but Bea and Milo leave their spots to go help her; a few members are quick to apprehend them but Eli lets them pass and they are able to assist her. "How could you do this to us?"
"How could I?" Eli mutters, "I can do anything I want, I am Eli of Team Rocket."
A silence follows as all the gym leaders look at him with widened eyes.
"Yes, that's right. I never worked for the likes of Rose or the Pokemon League... my allegiance has always been to Team Rocket."
As the looting continues, a man in black rushes up to the stage beside Eli. "Everything's in place, sir. All the bodyguards, staff, guests - all taken care of."
"And the energy plant?"
The man nods.
Generally speaking, everything's going according to plan. However, he can't shake off the feeling that something, or someone, is missing... He turns to the crowd once more, counting the gym leaders before his eyes widen thoroughly, "...Where's Raihan? Where's that girlfriend of his?? Where's Leon?!" He hisses, "I ordered you to keep a close eye on the guests. No-one was supposed to leave!"
"S-sorry, they probably left early so we didn't - "
Enraged, Eli kicks the microphone and it clatters over the ground noisily. Another silence spawns as the gym leaders throw glances to each other from the corner of their eyes and Eli knows what they're thinking already. "Let's get out of here." Eli snarls. Turning to Rose, he adds, "You're coming with us, boss."
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Present.
When Leon returns to the hotel, it is sealed off by police and there's a small crowd gathered outside. He's allowed entry and he discovers the lobby is in a state of disarray but his priority is Chairman Rose so he rushes past the receptionist and concierge desk and dashes towards the direction of the Grand ballroom until Charizard tugs on his cape and stops him. Leon turns round and Charizard gestures to a sign on the wall, indicating he is actually heading towards the swimming pool. Charizard then points to the correct hallway; Leon grins sheepishly and retraces his steps.
"What will I do without you?" Leon says as Charizard shakes his head helplessly, and the duo pass the front desk for a second time.
The phones have been ringing off the hook and the hotel staff are struggling to deal with the rapid influx of calls. "Hello, this is the front desk. Ah, yes, that's correct, sir - please do stay inside your room, we're currently in a state of emergency...if you could kindly oblige..." The worker puts down the phone after a brief interchange and the phone rings once more. He picks it up again and presses the receiver against his ear. "Hello, this is the front desk..... Correct, ma'am, please do not leave your room...Screams heard? A-ah, yes, we have called the police..."
The duo rushes down the hallway, spotting a few guests lying on the floor and surrounded by Chanseys and two Nurse Joys. Leon and Charizard both exchange glances and once they're at the grand ballroom, they enter only to see more Nurse Joys, Chanseys, more downed guests and a couple of Officer Jennys. Leon sees all the gym leader tending to some of the guests too, trying to calm them down. Opal is sitting down with her umbrella whilst Bea stays by her side; Nessa, Gordie and Melony are assisting the Joys and handing out supplies to panicked guests. Oleana is in the corner, looking somewhat dazed until she spots Leon.
"Leon!! I mean, Mr Champion..."
"Ah, Ms Oleana!" Leon sprints over and kneels by her side. "What happened here?"
"He's taken Chairman Rose - Eli, and a group of men dressed in black." Oleana mutters miserably; she seems shaken, her face is unusually pale. "He was part of Team Rocket all along...."
"Don't worry, I'm here now, there's no need to be afraid. Take it easy, Ms Oleana."
She nods. "I-I'm sorry."
"Leon." says a stoic voice, and he looks up to see Kabu approaching him; Milo and Piers are with him, too.
"Are you guys alright?" Leon asks.
"Yes, we're fine." Kabu replies, "Eli's special announcement was an ambush; he announced that he was Team Rocket, attacked Chairman Rose and took him away. He also had his men steal everyone's pokemon. We heard him mention the energy plant, so we believe he's taken the Chairman there."
Piers says, "I'll go back to Spikemuth and come back with some pokemon."
"Thanks, Piers." Leon replies, "Milo, could you stay here and help the others?"
"Yes, of course." Milo says, smiling widely.
"Leon, I'll go with you." Kabu says, "You need backup."
"But all your pokemon have been stolen."
Kabu tugs gently at the neck of his t-shirt, revealing a little red bug that pokes its head out from within. "...Not all of them." He says, smirking.
And Leon grins. "Alright! Let's go to Hammerlocke."
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Meanwhile.
You leave the storeroom, having changed out of your dress and into the spare clothes you keep in your locker, namely a plain white t-shirt and black high-waisted leggings, along with your old sneakers. This feels so much better and much more, well...you.
You re-enter the waiting area to see your boss seated quietly on the sofa with her Houndoom and the policeman's leaning against the counter writing down notes. Your boss hasn't said a word since.
The TV's on so you join Raihan's side to see what's showing. Inwardly, you're relieved when he entwines his hand with yours, threading your fingers together and squeezing your hand tightly. You were afraid that he was angry because you had raised your voice to him at the party over a matter that now seemed so...petty and insignificant.
Averting your attention to the TV, the news is showing the outskirts of Hammerlocke stadium; the sky above the building is bathed in an ominous bright-red glow reminiscent of Dynamax phenomenon; a few locals stand outside at a safe distance to observe whilst the newscaster explains the mysterious glow has appeared from out of the blue, emitting from Hammerlocke stadium. The news ticker displays 'Dozens people injured at Rose of the Rondelands'. More information is not provided, however.
"....What's going on...?" Allister murmurs, just as Raihan's Rotom sounds off: it's an emergency message from Leon.
Raihan grows quiet and you know he's concerned; he checks the message, scanning the text before he mutters, "Leon wants to meet me at the energy plant. He says...Eli is part of Team Rocket, they've stolen everyone's pokemon and he's taken Chairman Rose."
"Ma'am, I'm afraid you'll need to come with me to the station." The policeman says hurriedly.
"Wait - " You begin; you're afraid the policeman believes your boss is part of Team Rocket too and you're ready to protect her. Your boss is innocent - she couldn't be a part of this. As you ponder, your boss slowly turns round and stands up wordlessly, placing her hand atop of yours. "Boss?"
"...Hen, I'll go with him - don't worry about me. I'll... I'll need to close the nursery now." She mutters. Without much choice, the TV and main lights are switched off and the nursery is bathed in darkness. Your group leave the building and Raihan and the policeman exchange a few words whilst your boss assures you she will be fine again. You nod limply and your boss leaves with the policeman, heading towards the direction of Motostoke whilst you, Allister and Raihan watch their retreating backs.
Eli is part of Team Rocket... you always knew something was wrong with him, but you wouldn’t have thought he was allied with a villainous faction.
Glancing at Raihan, you notice his expression has darkened considerably since receiving the message. "I'm going to Hammerlocke," He utters, "I want you to stay with Allister."
You spin on your heel to face him. "No way. You can't go on your own. This is Team Rocket we're talking about!" You exclaim; everyone's heard of Team Rocket and they're quite well-known in Johto - they took over the Lake of Rage and Goldenrod Radio Tower once. "I'm coming with you."
"Tch," He grunts under his breath, his right eye twitching rather fiercely. You've seen his eye twitch, usually when he's excited during battles - but you’ve never mentioned it and for the first time, Raihan looks rather frustrated that you're not listening to him. "You could get hurt."
"I'll be fine, my pokemon - "
"That's not the point."
"Rai, I can help."
"I don't want anything to happen to you; Eli keeps targeting you because of me." Raihan growls, before he pulls you into his chest, wrapping his arms around you, "C'mon...listen to me. Be a good girl and stay here. You're my princess, I'm supposed to protect you."
Whilst Allister watches blankly, you feel your lungs are about to explode by how tightly Raihan holds onto you and he bundles you up even tighter in his embrace, burying his nose into your hair; you sink against his chest, your face pushed into the sleek fabric of his hoodie. It’s really cute how Raihan keeps calling you his princess but...
”So if I’m the princess, where does the prince fit in all this?” You mumble.
”There is no prince, just the dragon,” Raihan utters, “And the dragon wants to keep the princess all to himself.”
Your cheeks go bright red in response. He got you good! “...You can’t keep the princess locked away forever. Rai, I know you want to protect me. And you always do, so I know I’ll be safe if I stay with you."
"This is different."
”I want to go with you, don’t leave me alone.”
Raihan sighs under his breath, letting go of you to rub the side of his neck. “When you say stuff like that, I...damn it.”
Your friend’s words echo in your mind - she's right. Raihan spoils you; there is some power you hold over him.
Allister continues watching your exchange, glancing between yourself and Raihan and blinking behind his mask before he says, "....Can we go now?"
You and Raihan quickly throw your glance to the boy. "Yeah."
"Then let's go.....We might not get there on time if we call the taxi though...."
Whilst you ponder if it's legal to fly in Galar using one's own pokemon and not via a Corviknight taxi, Raihan glances towards the direction of the city. Although they can be seen in the distance, the castle walls of Hammerlocke appears to be a speck in the horizon. Usually if one is not in a hurry to get to Hammerlocke, they could walk or use the Rotom bike to get there but time is of essence here.
"We'll use Flygon." Raihan says as he scoops out an ultra ball from his pocket, "But there's only room for two."
"Don't worry, I have my own ride." You say, grinning as you take out a pokeball.
It's been a while since you flew on Salamence and when you let him out of his capsule, it also occurs to you that you never fail to surprise Raihan because his face lights up at once at the sight of your dragon pokemon. Once Raihan and Allister are seated comfortably on Flygon, and before you take off to the skies, Raihan smirks at you. Oh, he must be falling in love with you all over again.
Nevertheless, you arrive in Hammerlocke in less than five minutes; Salamence seems overjoyed to be finally flying again since you came to Galar, and during the short ride, he glances around the scenery below before growling loudly with happiness and shakes himself on a few occasions, enjoying the feel of the wind on his body. Along the way, you see a small flock of Spearow, Pidgey and Fletchling flying by your side.
Once you begin to descend, he lands beside Flygon and lets you carefully hop off before you thank him and stroke his head. He growls again, licking your cheek.
"Good boy." You mutter, recalling him into the capsule whilst Raihan recalls his Flygon.
Your group arrive at the stadium, heading towards the door just as they whoosh open and a man donned in a black sweater and sweats with a red 'R' on the front comes barging out, cradling an unconscious pokemon in his arms. "Nooooo, my poor Zubat! Nooooo!"
He almost knocks you to the ground if Raihan didn't help catch you in time and once you're back on your feet, you mutter your thanks and your group quickly rush in to see Piers and Kabu at a large metal door to the right of the hall that leads to the energy plant. Kabu's Sizzlipede sits on his shoulder whilst an Obstagoon stands beside Piers. Both gym leaders quickly spot your group; they don't look surprised to see you at all.
"You made it." Kabu says stoically. He's calm yet solemn as always, regardless of the situation.
"Thanks for comin'." Piers mutters.
Raihan strolls towards them, "Are you guys alright?"
"We're fine, thank you."
”What’s the plan?”
"Some Team Rocket grunts were guardin' the door; that was the last of them. Leon's gone in to get the Chairman so you should go in too. Kabu and I will stay 'ere. We can keep watch and stop further intruders. Use the lift, it'll take you down."
The gym leaders promptly step aside to allow your group in. Without further ado, you follow Raihan and Allister into the lift and once the doors close, you can't help but wonder what lies in store. Your heart thunders hard against your ribs; you've only been in Galar for roughly six months and your life has never been this exciting or exhilarating. You've heard of the many adventures other Pokemon trainers have had during their travels - and whilst you admit that you envied their experiences and tales of mystery and wonder, is this what you really want after all? Was coming here a good idea? After all, Raihan could get hurt. You could get hurt and so could Allister. You could've just listened to Raihan and gone home to sit on the couch with Espeon and waited, made yourself a cup of tea...watch a bit of the telly, too.
Allister brings you out of your thoughts as the lift stops. "We're here..."
You look up; it's taken you to the basement and you hold your breath as the door opens, revealing a dark corridor with a dim, reddish glow a distance ahead which should be your destination. Just how deep underground are you? In the background, a low but gentle humming noise persists. You squint your eyes, noticing the corridor is nothing but a linear path that appears to be rather short until -
"Stop in the name of Team Rocket!" A young man in the same black uniform startles your group, rushing towards you with a pokeball in hand. "Intruder alert! Intruder alert!"
Shit, this is really the last thing you need right now. You're about to step forwards when Allister holds his arm out and moves in front of yourself and Raihan. "....I will deal with this one. You two go on ahead."
There's no time to waste; Raihan nods and squeezes your hand firmly. "Thanks, Allister. Stay safe."
"I will..."
As Allister engages in a pokemon battle with the Team Rocket grunt, you and Raihan are able to slip past and continue down the corridor without any obstacles; the bizarre humming noise can be heard as you journey through and you spot two more Team Rocket grunts ahead who haven't noticed your presences yet. They seem to be in deep conversation with each other although they're huddled over a large machine with a glass container - it's filled to the brim with pokeballs, great balls and ultra balls.
"That must be the stolen pokemon." You utter under your breath, before you abruptly turn to Raihan, clutching his hand firmly, "I'll deal with them. You need to go ahead and find Leon."
He pauses for a split second, brows furrowing under his headband as he contemplates your plan. "You gonna be okay?"
"Of course."
Your gazes meet before he cups your face with his large hands and leans forwards, pressing his lips against your forehead. "I guess there's no stopping you." He mutters, "Be careful."
Your heart jumps in your throat in response when he releases you, your knees going weak; you give him a reassuring smile before you leave his side, making your way towards the two grunts who are pressing their noses against the glass of the machine. You can hear their conversation more clearly now:
"Oooh, this is amazing, look at all these strong pokemon we stole! I call dibs on Bea's Machamp!" coos Grunt 1, chuckling under his breath.
"That's not fair!" exclaims Grunt 2, "Then...I get Melony's Lapras!"
"Hey, you two." You call out, reaching for Haxorus' pokeball from behind your back.
At the sound of your voice, they leap in the air with fright and turn to you. "What the - ?! Who the hell are you?"
"You guys wouldn't be interested in my pokemon, would you?"
"What!! No way! We don't want whatever shitty pokemon you have! Get lost!" yells Grunt 1, before he grabs a pokeball from his belt and throws it, releasing a Zubat. At the same time, Grunt 2 follows Grunt 1's example and releases a Koffing. Oh dear, looks like they haven't learned their lesson from their previous exploits at all.
"Still using Zubats and Koffings, huh?" You utter, before you also grab Salamence's pokeball and abruptly throw them into the air; the capsules opens, releasing your dragon pokemon. Haxorus roars loudly and the battle starts; Raihan slips past, winking at you.
You watch him head towards the large opening ahead, disappearing inside and you inwardly pray to Arceus that he'll be safe and sound. And unsurprisingly, your battle is over in less than two minutes.
"T-this isn't possible!!!" Grunt 1 squawks in disbelief.
"She's a monster, RUN!!!!" Grunt 2 screams.
Haxorus and Salamence have crushed their opponents in one hit and the two grunts recall their fainted pokemon and rush off somewhere, but not before honouring the rules of Pokemon battling and dumping some cash onto the floor during their frantic escape. With an eyebrow raised, you're surprised at their conduct but nonetheless, you're two thousand eight hundred and eighty dollars richer. You'll go and buy some treats for your pokemon later. You recall Salamence and you're about to recall Haxorus but upon inspecting the machine full of stolen pokemon, you're not quite sure how to turn it off. Soon, you hear footsteps heading towards your direction and turning round, you see Allister approaching. He stops before you, staring up at your Haxorus.
"Allister! You're okay!!" You exclaim with relief, throwing your arms around him.
"....Yep..." He's a little startled by your hug, taking a few steps backwards before he turns to the machine, "....Is that the stolen pokemon?"
"Yeah." You usher him to the side next, "Stand back. Haxorus, use Iron Tail!"
Your Haxorus acknowledges with a growl and as his tail glows; he turns and slams his tail into the machine; your pokemon smashes it in one move and the machine lets out a loud fizz and sparks begin to fly as it powers down. Cracks appear on the glass before it shatters completely; an assortment of capsules begin dropping out, rolling onto the floor. You recall Haxorus, and grin widely at Allister - it's a shame you can't see his expression behind the mask.
"Allister, get Kabu and Piers." You utter, and Allister nods; you know they'll ensure the stolen pokemon are returned to their owners. "I'll go ahead and find the others."
"Okay....try not to get hurt."
”I won’t.”
As Allister heads back towards the direction of the lift, you continue down the corridor and towards the source of the eerie red light. It should lead you to where the others are and where Chairman Rose is apparently being held. The closer you get, the humming noise grows louder and louder and you can hear some conversation from within now.
"Where's that girlfriend of yours? Surely, she must be around." It's Eli.
Now you can hear Raihan: "She's got nothing to do with you. Let Chairman Rose go."
You continue to tiptoe forwards and arrive at the edge of the corridor wall where you use it as cover and carefully peer into the room. Your eyes grow wide at the sight; this must be the core of the energy plant... and it's bigger than you had anticipated. The walls stretch to at least over a hundred feet tall. An abundance of strange machines line the walls in a circle, various lights flashing on and off. They fill the walls from floor to ceiling (...in fact, you cannot even see the ceiling) and there's a metal walkway above. In the very middle of the massive room, you see Eli, Leon and Raihan locked in confrontation.
Eli says, "You see, Raihan...I hate everything about you. I was promised the position of Hammerlocke gym leader a long time ago by this man but then....you came. You waltzed in with your stupid grin, your stupid social media account and your stupid little dragons....and then Rose decides that you're a better fit for the position, not me. He cast me aside and told me I was no longer suitable. I wasn't as handsome as you, I wasn't as popular as you, I wasn't as strong as you. Apparently, I wouldn't be able to represent the Pokemon League as good as you and that is why I joined Team Rocket."
Rose is sitting up against a large generator that stands on its own in the middle, clutching his bleeding arm; it's switched on, and it's the source of the red light and the humming noise.
You see Rose shaking his head before he attempts to stand up. "You don't understand, Eli. The final gym needs a trainer who is capable of strong compassion and empathy; whenever they lose to a gym challenger, they have to accept their defeat with grace and send the gym challenger onto the path towards the final stage of their journey - the championship tournament. In fact, I couldn't consider you for any of the gym leader positions due to that reason. You didn't understand; all you wanted was the title, the fame and the victory. You didn't want to be defeated; you wanted all the gym challengers to lose. That's not what the Pokemon League stands for."
There's a brief silence; Eli's face gradually fades into a shade of red before his fists curl and clinch. "SHUT UP!” He roars, storming over to the Chairman, "You bastard, are you saying I'm worthless? I'll show you, I'll show you all! I will be the most powerful trainer in Galar and you will regretnot choosing me!!!" Eli yells, before he turns to the generator, pushes down on a lever and sparks begin to fly from the machine as it begins to whir even louder.
Everyone glances around on high alert until the room immediately dissolves into a darker shade of red and a tannoy goes off; it's so loud your ears hurt and you can't help but wince: "Warning...high energy levels detected within the vicinity, please evacuate immediately...Warning..."
The generator is whirring furiously, the dials wavering in their meters uncontrollably until a bright beam of light emerges from the top of the machine and shoots high up into the atmosphere. It promptly disappears into the darkness; there's the sound of a muffled explosion followed by a low rumble, akin to thunder. You gawk, eyes narrowing as an ominous cloud begins to appear...and promptly splits into two. Everyone stares, transfixed, as the slit grows larger and larger, revealing a bizarre sight within - it's not the energy plant as one would have thought - you see an image of yourselves except it's upside-down and clearly distorted. The image is soon replaced with a shadowy black tentacle that begins to emerge and your eyes widen at once.
It's a portal, and something is trying to come out.
Eli gawks at the spectacle, the corner of his lips tugging into a crazed smirk. "Heh...heh...hehe...it's working...it's actually working. Eternatus, I call upon you!! Lend me your strength!!" He screams, throwing his arms up into the air. Raihan and Leon attempt to move forwards, but Eli is quick to respond. "I won't let you! Eternatus is mine!" He shouts angrily, grabbing a pokeball from his waist and releasing a Gyarados onto the field.
Raihan grabs an ultra ball next. "Leon, I'll handle Eli. You need to get Chairman Rose out of here."
"Alright. Thank you, Raihan." Leon utters, "Charizard, let's go!"
There's your chance! You rush inside as Leon helps Rose onto Charizard and although reluctant to be sent away, the flame pokemon flaps its wings and takes to the air with Rose; it heads towards you and you duck out of the way; the ground begins trembling furiously as the beam of light continues emitting from the generator, shining so brightly that the generator is beginning to wobble, threatening to explode. You pass Raihan; he's battling Eli with Duraludon. Your gazes meet; he appears a little stunned to see you but nevertheless, concentrates on his battle.
You imagine Eli has another trick up his sleeve, and you're not surprised when a shadow flits towards you and you see it's a Gliscor, determined to stop you. You release Haxorus again, instructing him to hold off the attacking Pokemon whilst you join Leon at the machine; he's trying to switch off the machine, trying to lift the lever up but it won't budge - it's stuck.
"What are you doing here?" Leon yells over the noise as the tannoy continues sounding off. "It's too dangerous, get out of here!"
You shake your head, planting your hand firmly on top of his. "I'm here to help!"
He's taken aback, but nonetheless, seems relieved with your assistance. "Okay, let's do this on three. Have you got a good grip?"
You nod fiercely and Leon begins the countdown.
“Three - "
You squeeze your eyes shut as you dig your heels into the ground, shifting all your strength to your arm as you attempt to push the lever up.
"Two - "
Sweat dots Leon's forehead as you both struggle to shut down the generator. You keep pressing forwards, trying to muster as much as strength as possible. You end up placing your other hand over Leon's, and Leon does the same, planting his other hand on top of yours. The lever begins to inch up slightly.
Trying not to focus on the chaos around you, all that matters now is stopping Eli and closing the generator down despite the vicious tremors under your feet. However, you throw a glimpse over your shoulder, watching Haxorus snap his jaws at the Gliscor that keeps flitting around, just out of reach. High above and the portal grows larger and larger, and when you flick your gaze up, you spot a dark silhouette lurking within along with a pair of glowing red eyes.
"No!!!!" Eli yells, but he's too late.
"One!"
With your combined strength, you both finally push the lever up and as it slams back into place, the light emitting from the top of the generator blinks unsteadily for a split second before promptly disappearing in a blink of an eye. Your hands tremble fiercely whilst Leon waits with baited breath. The surroundings grow still until you hear Raihan shouting your name - you turn round but a weighty, invisible force slams into your chest, knocking you off your feet and into air; you're flung far away from the generator.
The intense light returns, blinding you; an unearthly shriek can be heard, the walls shaking from the sound. No, you thought you stopped the generator, the portal... did you fail? Is this the end of the world?
The ground stops trembling, everything grows quiet...and your vision goes dark.
Opening your eyes, you blink and glance around.
The first thought that springs to your mind is: Where's Raihan? Where is everyone and...where am I?
Your view is blurry, your head is throbbing painfully. Strange, hushed whispers and murmurs assault your ears. Disoriented, you attempt to identify your surroundings. You are no longer in the energy plant, but a large expanse with a dark sky. To your right, you see a staircase but it's going the wrong way. To your left, a waterfall is flowing...but in reverse. You watch with confusion as the water flows up and up and up - and as you follow the direction the water is flowing in, you resort to tilting your head to a one hundred and eighty degree angle, and you see there is a pool of water... you're in an incredible but terrifying place where everything is upside down and the laws of physics, or nature, don't exist here.
All of a sudden, a colossal shadow covers your form, forcing you to look up yet again. A strange creature is patrolling a floating island, gliding around silently on its six thin, black tentacles...there are various red, black and gold rings on its serpentine form... You're not particular familiar with this pokemon; you've only seen one or two pictures and read about it in a few books but...
"......Giratina?" You find yourself croaking out. "No...no way..."
Your eyes widen to the size of saucers as the pokemon continues to effortlessly weave and slither around, seemingly oblivious to you; never could you have imagine that in your pitiful life, you would get the chance to see a legendary pokemon. You must be dreaming, right? You pinch yourself on the arm thoroughly and it hurts like a bitch. Also, those black tentacles must be what you saw in the energy plant. What was Eli trying to summon again? Eternatus? Did he make a mistake?
You continue to gawp at the renegade pokemon as it slinks around a few floating islands until it finally twists and turns, now heading for your direction. Uh-oh. You take a few steps back, your legs weak; maybe you should hide? However, there's nothing on this island you're standing on and as you take a few steps back, you accidentally trip over a raised bump on the ground and drop to the floor, scratching your elbows in progress. Throwing your glance up, Giratina nears.
Your heart beats frantically with fear as it swoops before you with insane speed and your jaw hits the ground as the massive pokemon hovers in front of you, scrutinising your tiny figure with its beady eyes.
Fear seizes you from all over and you're completely frozen. Your jaw goes slack as your eyes take in the sight of the mythical, legendary pokemon. It's presence is foreboding but you do not sense any malicious intent. For what appears to be a long time, you merely stare at its hauntingly beautiful form. How could such a wondrous creature like this possibly exist? As you lock eyes with the creature, your gut clenches with nausea all of a sudden and you feel light-headed. Could this be an effect of looking at it? Or is it simply because you don't belong in this world, in this dimension?
"Um...please...?" You utter, as you tremble helplessly, "I'm not meant to be here, and I want to go home. Giratina, are you able to take me back?"
You're trying to talk to it - a legendary pokemon, a mythical being - one that holds immense power, the power to jump between various dimensions... This shows just how tiny and insignificant you are in this universe. You can't believe what is going on right now; you hope it understands you but you can't help but feel ridiculous. Giratina doesn't respond in any way, regarding you silently with its intense red eyes.
"Please...I really want to go home.”
The creature continues to stare at you until it swoops away; in its wake, you see a blob of light hovering in the air before it begins to expand. It's a portal... it's been left for you and Giratina is gone. Seriously, this must be a dream... the light continues to glow, beckoning you to come closer. Swallowing down, you take a few baby steps and approach the light and -
- promptly open your eyes, where you see Raihan to your left, tying a little bandage over your arm until he notices you're awake. "Hey..."
The corner of your eyes begin to prickle with lukewarm tears. "Raihan!" You exclaim with relief, sitting up and throwing your arms around him.
He chuckles, encircling his arms around your waist and pulling you into his lap. With his lips by your ear, he murmurs soothingly, "You okay?"
You nod, clutching onto him even tighter, burying your face into the crook of his neck but then - "Haxorus! Where are you??"
To your right, you see Haxorus has been by your side the entire time and he growls and nickers happily; you breathe a sigh of relief, raise a hand and he lowers himself to your level so you can pat him.
"Oh, thank Arceus..." You utter, before you recall him into his capsule.
With your Pokemon safe and sound, you avert full attention to Raihan. He presses his lips against the side of your face, smoothing down your hair with his large hand. Then he gently unfolds your legs so you're more comfortable but you end up wrapping your legs around his waist - it's second nature to you now - and you lock him into a full body hug.
His arms return to settle on your waist before he gently rocks you side to side, forcing you to laugh, and when you pull away, your gazes meet before he begins to lean in.
Your lips meet and you close your eyes once more, moaning softly against his mouth. When you were in the Distortion world, you were afraid you might not ever get the opportunity to see him again, to see your family and friends... you didn't realise you had so much to lose.
You pull Raihan closer to you so you can feel his lips on yours just a bit more - and you unintentionally deepen the kiss which has Raihan smirking against your lips before he bundles you up in his arms again and presses you even closer against his chest. The need for air forces you to break apart however, and you slowly lift a finger to your lips whilst Raihan grins to himself.
"What happened?" You ask, "Where's Eli? Did we stop him?"
Throwing your glance to the hall, there are a few chubby pink Chanseys sprinting to and fro. Chairman Rose sits near the closed kiosk with his assistant along with Allister, Kabu and Piers; a Chansey and Nurse Joy tends to him. Another Chansey is assisting Leon. He's sitting against the wall and once he notices you're awake, he grins widely at you. There's a plaster stuck to his chin and cheek, his long hair ruffled and messy. Charizard hugs him tightly, rubbing the top of his head with one claw, eyes closed.
"Yep." Raihan says with a grin. "We did."
"Where is he?"
Raihan jabs his thumb to a corner where a fuming Eli is being escorted towards the stadium exit by some policemen. You stare wide-eyed as Raihan adds, "Can you get up?"
"...I think so..."
With Raihan's help, he lifts you up and settles you onto your feet; you hold onto him as your feet feels light, and you glance down at yourself. You've been patched up by Chansey, with a plaster on your neck and face and Raihan's bandage on your arm but aside from that, nothing else. You're fine. Raihan loops your arm around his shoulder and you glance around the hall of Hammerlocke stadium. It's quiet and dark in here, but outside the glass doors, you can see various flashes of light going on and off and a lingering crowd full of curious faces. The flashes belong to cameras.
The paparazzi are outside.
Raihan notices how tense you become and squeezes your shoulder reassuringly. You throw your nervous glance to him but he merely grins; soon, Leon joins you and so does Charizard. Next, Chairman Rose, Oleana and the gym leaders head over to your group and Oleana helps him adjust his tie and dust his suit down. Poor Chairman Rose, he looks as bedraggled as everyone else. He thanks Oleana and she returns to his side quietly; Rose glances at you, acknowledging you with a nod.
"Thank you for your help." He says, and your face goes undoubtedly red whilst he proceeds to address the others. "Leon...Raihan...Kabu, Piers...Allister...Thank you. Thank you for your help. Everyone in Galar will know what you did tonight. If it were not for you, I would not be here." He smiles gently next and gestures to the door, "Well then, shall we?"
He's referring to the paparazzi; they must be dying to know what happened. You swallow a huge lump in your throat as Rose and Oleana leave first and Leon and the others follow him; Rose opens the doors and it's then you hear the loud, overlapping shouts and cries of the journalists and the nonstop sounds of camera shutters going off.
"Chatot Daily Times -- Chairman Rose, can you tell us what happened tonight?!!"
"Chairman Rose, this is Staraptor News! Look over here, please!"
"Chairman Rose, is it true that Eli is a part of Team Rocket and tried to assassinate you tonight!?"
"Mr Champion, please do share a few words!!!"
"Kabu, is it true you fought off ten members of Team Rocket with only your Sizzlipede??!"
The amount of noise is staggering and hurts your ears at once; as the journalists clamber over each other, shoving microphones and cameras in front of Rose's face, you gawk as Rose remains calm and holds up his hand. "...Please, everyone...one at a time..."
There's no change regardless of Rose's polite request, the paparazzi keep firing question after question, and it's the same for Leon, Kabu, Allister and Piers - they're surrounded at once.
"Let's get a group picture!!!!" Someone yells, and the journalists murmur in agreement.
Everyone begins to move into place; Rose stands in the middle, Oleana moves behind him. Leon goes to the left with Charizard behind him. Kabu and Piers move to the right. Allister is made to stand at the very front. Raihan joins Leon and you have no choice but to stand beside Raihan as he keeps his arm wrapped firmly around your shoulder. The cameras continue going off and you crack a thin, watery smile. The group photo session is over and everyone is separated once more by the paparazzi - oh shit, you and Raihan are not spared, either. In a matter of seconds, you are swamped, bombarded with unfamiliar faces and microphones and bright lights.
"Raihan, is this your new girlfriend???!"
"Please do tell us how long you've been dating for!"
"How did you meet and when?"
"Is it true she stopped Eli???"
“Miss, how does it feel to be ‘Raihan’s Princess’?”
"Mr Raihan, please look this way!"
"Raihan, over here!"
Camera flashes are going off like crazy in front of your face and your vision goes white; you're seeing spots and stars. At the same time, you can hear the rapid clicks of camera shutters going off. Who knows what kind of photo they're taking of you? Overwhelmed, you try to move but they've blocked your way. "Rai..." You squeak out as your breath begins to shorten; you can't breathe, you need some space, you need some air -
Raihan pulls you into chest protectively and away from the crowd, grinning for the camera. "Do you mind? My girlfriend is very shy."
There's a loud assortment of 'oooh's', 'awws' and 'aaah's’ along with some scattered laughter amongst the journalists.
"Can you let us pass? She's tired and needs rest." Raihan adds.
"Sure, sure, but how 'bout a quick one for the front page, eh?" screams one random journalist.
Raihan scans the crowd briefly as you cling onto him. One for the front page? Does he mean....a kiss? You peer up at him whilst Raihan throws a quick glimpse to you. It's not looking too good - you don't think the journalists are going to let you through at this rate.
But perhaps the oddest thing is....you don't actually care anymore. And... you’re not scared.
Therefore, you nod.
You can do this.
Raihan gazes at you in surprise. "...Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
"We don't have to."
"I'm alright, I really am. I'm tired...I just want to go home."
He observes you for a few moments before he releases you. Slowly, he lifts his hand to your face, his fingers skimming over the curve of your cheek before he brushes the tip of his thumb over your bottom lip.
The crowd grows quiet, watching the both of you with anticipation.
Raihan begins to lean forwards, his face nearing yours before he tilts his head ever-so-slightly, your noses touching. You inwardly hold your breath as your eyelids slide to a close, heartbeat speeding up as Raihan finally closes the gap between you, firmly planting his lips against yours.
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Pokemon SWSH and USUM Imagine Requests Info:
So I decided to make an account to do some trash writing for some of our favorite poke-peps. I’m taking requests and I’ll write a small list of stuff I will and won’t do. Keep in mind if I really like the idea I might write a small fic about it and post here. This isn’t complete, it’s just what my sleep-deprived mind can think of right now. If I can’t properly write a character or I have no interest, I’ll let you know but I like most characters so eh.
Things I will write:
- NSFW (I’m a porn writing machine so feel free to send in some stuff)
- Fluff (My specialty)
- Angst with a fluffy ending (I don’t write straight-up angst)
- Non-binary readers (Unless it’s for smut, my readers are normally non-binary so everyone can read it. Even the smuts are as non-binary as I can get)
Things I won’t write:
- Underaged things, I’ll write them with crushes, platonic, or with a sibling dynamic. I’ll age them up for the crushes but there won’t be anything beyond pining (aka anything involving kissing etc) , but if you ask me to write nsfw for them I will ignore it. They’re just bapys (this includes Hop, Bede, Marnie, Bea, Allister, and I feel there’s more but those are the ones I know of. If I’m missing something or the characters above are 18+ canon then feel free to correct me).
- Non-con or Dub-con for anything (I just won’t, I’m not sorry)
- Suicide/Self harm, eating disorders, mentions of rape. Mainly things that can trigger people or myself!
- DDLG, I refuse to write it so never ask.
- Pet play
- I can’t write for the characters that are significantly older very well (like Kabu) but I can attempt it if that’s what someone really wants.
- Things referring to like kids or pregnancy. Or being parents. I know it’s a weird one but I have a bit of a phobia of children and such due to my job so I’d prefer not to write that stuff.
- Rose and Oleana. Either of those two...I can’t stand them honestly so I won’t be writing for them.
- I know there’s more when I remember them I’ll update this!
Things to keep in mind:
- If I’m uncomfortable with a request at all, and it’s anonymous, I’ll just delete it. So if you sent an interesting request that ends up not being written, please don’t send it in again. I don’t delete anything unless I refuse to write it.
- If you sent in a request when they’re closed, I will also be deleting said request. You can always resend it in once they’re open. This is to just help keep my box as clear as possible so I can focus on what needs to be done.
- If I have an imagine already written but it doesn’t include the characters you like, you can always send and ask for a continuation with the characters you like, I’ll be more than happy to do so!
- It might take a while to get to certain imagines (If I get a lot of requests which I highly doubt I will as it’s a new account). I work a full-time job and am writing a huge SwSh fic on the side, but I will get back to the request and if I can’t I’ll at least reply to them.
- You can request more than one thing, I don’t mind, just don’t send me a list of 100 things to write, please.
- If you happen to find a list of prompts you’d think would be fun for me to go through, send it to me. I’ll totally do requests off prompt lists.
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𝙍𝙊𝘿𝙀𝙊.
FINALLY DID IT, hope this is okay with my brain worms going wiggly woos !!! - 4 u @bat-mlm-blog
warnings ;; dom/sub dynamics, themes of punishments, overstimulation, thigh riding, oral fixations and mean dom kabu
by qtipcottonbuds 2021. do not repost.
𝗞𝗔𝗕𝗨 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
Kabu’s laidback demeanour doesn’t falter in the slightest.
Aside from the occasional coursing of fingers through his hair, shifting stray strands caught in his line of sight, he still remains closed off.
Half lidded eyes roam over your form lazily - thumbs dig into the supple of his thigh, a somewhat attempt in a means to stay stable against the erratic jigging of his foot, bouncing on the ball of its heel - seeking out to match the said bouncing in time with the shy canting of your hips, the head of your sex, overstimulated and flushed, smearing juices across his work slacks.
“Keep ya posture straight,” it’s a simple warning, but effective. Starting with the panic that begins to set in, the way you glance up at him eyes wide, pleadingly - a stray hand weakly reaching out to grasp onto his button-down, figure still slouched.
“Can’t, I- I just can’t, please-”
Tutting, he skims the pad of his thumb across your bottom lip, forefinger resting underneath against your chin before squeezing the flesh gently; his other palm cupping your jaw tightly, guiding his forefingers into your mouth.
“Yeah, sure yer can, brat. Finish what ya started; get yerself off, on my thigh, understand?”
#pokemon swsh smut#pokemon swsh kabu#gender neutral character#gender neutral reader#gender neutral y/n#kabu x gender neutral reader#kabu x male reader#kabu x female reader
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So here's my self indulgent College!AU if anyone wants to read!
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Pocket Monsters: Sword & Shield | Pokemon Sword & Shield Versions, l - Fandom
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Kabu (Pokemon)/Original Female Character(s), Kabu (Pokemon)/Original Character(s)
Characters: Kabu (Pokemon), Dande | Leon, Kibana | Raihan, Yarrow | Milo
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Slow Burn, Romance, Eventual Smut, Angst
Summary:
“What force is more potent than love?”
- Igor Stravinsky
“For suddenly, I saw you there
And through foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere…”
-George Gershwin
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