so that one time the king ( @jeoseungsaja ) and the queen met...
The RAIN falls between them, the raindrops tapping against the top of her umbrella in a steady rhythm of plitter-platter, plitter-platter. Felicity watches him, the former detective, as his one hand steadies him against the brick wall and other splays itself over his side. It’s a sad attempt really, at keeping the wound from bleeding.
Eyes meet. She presses a finger against her lips- don’t say anything. It’s true, she shouldn’t be here; that in and of itself should not be possible, but that does not change the fact that they are face-to-face in a dark alleyway in Seoul, of all places. The only thing that would complete this puzzle would be the person that ties them together.
Or at least for Hyuk, the person that tied them together.
And then in one fluid motion, she tucks herself under his arm, getting him to lean against her rather than the wall. Her umbrella barely shields the both of them from the rain.
“Save your strength,” she says finally, once they’ve gotten out of the alleyway. “We need to get you treated.”
I'm not sure if your requests are open but PLEASE, if you're ever down to do an Alex Keller x plus size f!reader smut with the man being an absolute munch .
I will combust, there is literally nothing with this man :( Hook a fandom up Master.
There's no hurry to do this now, it's definitely at your convenience and if you're inspired to🫰🏼
Here’s a crossover fic idea, Pokémon reader gets sent to stardew valley by Arceus for some strange reason, causing them to take a job as a farmer with their Pokémon. However, the reader has to hide their Pokémon from the townsfolk since they don’t know how they would react to their pocket monsters. Though eventually certain townsfolk (the male bachelors and Krobus to be exact) will eventually learn the truth depending on how close they are to the reader. The reader’s Pokemon team consists of Herdier, Gogoat, Mudsdale, Vespiquen, Blaziken and Oinkolonge (the female form).
"Does thou understand thy task?"
"I-I still don't know why I'm even doing this. What's my purpose in coming here? Pokémon don't even exist-"
"Once more I shall reiterate: Achieve Perfection, and come to the Summit. You will find me waiting."
"I..don't know what "perfection" even is! Why did you send me to this place?! Why did you choose-"
The sound of a rooster's loud caw made your eyes snap open, realizing that you were having yet another bizarre dream.
You sighed, waking up and rubbing your eyes, before checking the time.
6:00 AM.
"Oh well..time to make breakfast and get to work." You muttered to yourself, stretching out your limbs before getting out of bed and starting the day.
No time to muddle over your dream.
But you knew for certain that your encounter with the mythical Arceus--the God of all Pokémon itself--was no dream the first time around, as it decided to send you to this strange new land..
A land called Stardew Valley.
You didn't think there was any special reason it chose you. You've just finished schooling in Paldea and had plans to travel the world with your Pokémon. Although apparently god itself decided to fling you into an entirely different world..not one where Ultra Beasts nor Giratina existed.
But rather a world where you quickly realized Pokémon didn't even exist.
It was just you and your team: Herdier, Gogoat, Mudsdale, Vespiquen, Oinkolonge, and Blazkien--your start who's been by your side since your Pokémon journey began back in Hoenn.
You were thankful Arceus sent them along with you, or else you probably would've lost your mind at this point..
The moment you were dropped down into a dilapidated farmland, you quickly realized that you had to make a new home for yourself here...and as you've gotten acquainted with the locals in the nearby town, you also learned how to make some good profits.
Farming wasn't something you expected to do in your journey, but what other option did you have?
Besides, your team adjusted rather well to the roles you've assigned them: such as Oinkolonge sniffing out truffles, Vespiquen and Gogoat ensuring your crops were growing well, Herdier digging up bones and artifacts for you to sell, donate, or gift, Mudsdale helping you get around town on horseback, and Blaziken aiding you with the physical labor and being your bodyguard in the mines.
When you've heard rumors of monsters dwelling there, you assumed Pokémon and became eager to catch some....only to discover that they weren't even Pokémon at all--but rather hostile creatures that had no types or weaknesses you could exploit.
Your Pokedex and pokeballs were basically null and void.
So again, you had to adapt. This time you needed to sharpen up your combat skills, even though Blaziken was able to take them down pretty easily without you ever lifting your sword.
That was one problem taken care of.
The other...involved the villagers who don't know what a "poke-man" is, the majority thinking you were insane for going to the mines. You've become close friends with a lot of the guys over the past year or so, and while they've seen you, Mudsdale, and Herdier together, you never told them you were a Pokémon trainer.
For all they knew, you were just someone from Zuzu City who owned a "unique" dog and horse. They didn't know you came from a world entirely different from theirs.
They were wary of anything new--including yourself--and were especially terrified of the monsters, hearing nothing but rumors and horrible things happening to people in the mines.
What would they think if they discovered you owned "monsters" of your own who had special powers? You had no idea if they'd be scared of you..and everything you've done to build up friendships with them would come crashing down.
But a few hours later, while you and your companions were preoccupied with their outdoor tasks, you failed to notice one of the guys was approaching the farmland.
And you had little time to react to their presence before they spotted one of your Pokémon...
.......
Alex
He just wanted to see if you're up for playing gridball, and instead stumbles upon your Blaziken breaking apart a large stone with their kicks.
It was the most efficient way you could help them train, while at the same time gathering resources to store for later.
"Woah..what the heck are you?!"
Alex's shout scares you, and you throw down your watering can in a panic, running over to explain-
"Hey, hey..no need to freak out." He laughs. "Is this one of those "Pokémon" you were talking about? Why does it look like an oversized chicken?"
"Ziken?"
His face pales. "Did...it just talk to me??"
Seeing no other way to hide this, you eventually tell him more about Pokémon, trying your best to explain the concept of evolution to the jock.
At first it just...flies over his head, but once you draw it out for him, he gets the gist of it.
"So you're saying that..Blaziken started out as this weak and small Torchic, but got stronger through rigorous training?"
"Yep, pretty much."
"Hey, that sounds like me! I used to be a scrawny little kid, too, but look at me now! On the road to going pro!" Alex smiles at your starter. "Looks like you already achieved that yourself. Awesome job." He gives them a fist-bump, and is thrilled when they understand the gesture.
Learning how strong their kicks are inspires him to work on his own leg routine (which he admits to neglecting).
He absolutely wants to invite Blaziken to play gridball with him....as long as they don't get too excited and accidentally scorch the ball with their flames.
If you ever bring Herdier over to his grandparents', them and Dusty will become best buds real fast.
Sam
He randomly decided to stop by your farm to give you a gift--as a way of thanking you for helping him write a new song.
But at first, he doesn't notice anything wrong with your Oinkolonge playing with a truffle crab she dug up.
Until he sees you, pauses, looks back at her, and says "wait do pigs normally look like that?"
Shit.
You thought he wouldn't notice since his head was in the clouds 99% of the time.....but right now it wasn't.
And ofc she's kinda tired to hiding all the time and walks right up to him.
Sam isn't sure where that floral scent came from, although after it began making him sneeze, you had to politely recall Oinkolonge and apologize.
He just looks so bewildered, and stares at your other Pokemon...yet he didn't freak out like you expected.
Maybe Oinkolonge's ability still made him calm, so you took this moment to explain your team to him, reassuring him they're harmless.
"What? Scared? Nah, I was just...they remind me of this one game Vincent started playing."
"Oh? And what's that?"
"Junimon. You basically collect these Junimos with different powers and fight other monsters, with some attacks being more effective than others! It's pretty rad."
"....that's literally how it is where I come from. But it's no video game. We coexist with them."
Sam's mind=blown.
He wants to tell Sebastian and Abigail about your Pokémon so SO badly...but your Vespiquen physically blocks him from running/skating away from your farm until he promises you he won't say a word.
He made sure to write it down, of course.
It's something he 100% doesn't wanna forget.
Shane
He overheard that Marnie recently sold you a blue baby chicken, and he wanted to come over and see how the little guy was doing in your coop.
However, upon arrival he stumbles across your chickens being surrounded by Blaziken, the blue one standing on their shoulder.
"Farmer where the fuck did you get a chicken like that?"
"Holy SHIT Shane I didn't know you were there!" You sprint over, seeing the wide-eyed look on his face.
"Please tell me I'm not hallucinating. I haven't even had a drink yet but-"
Before he could start going on a rant and/or leave, you encourage him to stay so you can explain everything about Blaziken and your Pokémon team.
Like Alex, he's not gonna understand a whole lot about it, but he gets the gist of it.
You debate on telling him that Pokémon eggs just "spawn" and walking is the only way to hatch them. No incubators needed.
He has some questions, obviously, but not the ones you expected.
"So Blaziken..just combines "blaze" and "chicken" together?"
"Uh yep. Pretty much."
"....are there other chicken-based Pokémon where you come from?"
Whenever he visits the farm thereon, he'd always check up on Blaziken and the chickens, impressed at how many they were able to raise.
During the winter, they're a personal heater for the babies--although sometimes Shane worries about them accidentally burning the barns/coops down.
He also might forget that your starter isn't 100% chicken, and the one time he tried feeding them hay instead of berries....they weren't impressed.
Your secret stays safe with him, even when he goes to drink.
Elliot
He's definitely written some short stories and poems about the monsters in the mines/skull caverns you talked about, even creating new characters inspired by them!
Oftentimes he silently envies the thrilling adventures you've had and wonders if his life will ever become that exciting (without all the danger and peril of mining, ofc)
While hanging at the saloon, you maaaaaay have let it slip that you owned Pokémon, but you don't remember how much you shared.
Fortunately, it didn't negatively affect your friendship with Elliot, as he comes to your farm to see these creatures for himself.
"Oh my...!"
The first one he meets is Vespiquen, and you SPRINT over to him in a panic, clothes dirty and your face sweaty.
"Elliot! Don't scream! She's just a..uh...ah....a-a really big bee-!"
"Farmer, why would I ever scream in the presence of royalty?"
"..huh...?"
You stand there, utterly dumbfounded as the writer greets your fearsome bug type, treating her like a princess and admiring her growing collecting of honey and flower garden.
Vespiquen, being the haughty and prideful lass she is, eats up his praise...and continues to every time he's visited your farm since.
Okay, so you might've told him too much about your Pokémon team, but you're grateful he didn't get too scared.
Or think you were crazy.
But it's gonna be a bit of a problem when you need Vespiquen to focus on her tasks.
Even if you're visiting his beach house or hanging out in the library together, you could feel her pokeball shaking within your bag, eager to be let out.
Elliot joked that she was simply "buzzing" with excitement, and you just groaned.
Krobus
The shadow monster always dreamed of the day humans and monsters could live in harmony, but fears that it'll only stay that way: as a mere dream.
Well...one winter night that changes when he visits your farm under the cover of darkness, and Blaziken instinctively comes out to protect your land.
The familiar screech of a Shadow Brute has you rushing out the door, sword drawn, only to instantly recognize Krobus--who was about to get Fire Punched into oblivion.
"Blaziken, stop! That's my friend!"
"...blaze?" They stare at you, still holding the poor little monster in their grasp.
"Please, trust me. Don't hurt him."
Krobus is bewildered and scared..yet amazed at the same time.
This human has tamed a monster and can speak to it??? Not to mention you have several of them once he visits your coop and barn.
After you've explained the concept of Pokémon, he grows to understand them better, and forgives Blaziken for attacking him.
Obviously you didn't wanna tell him you used them to fight his "friends" down in the mines.
Initially, he was horrified by the idea of pokeballs being used to "imprison" them, despite you reassuring him that they roam freely almost 24/7.
Although when you're down in the sewers one day, he proposes a rather humorous question.
"Is the inside of a pokeball comfortable for them?"
"It is. It's well-insulated but..wait, don't tell me..." You see the look on his face, the way his eyes went to the pokeballs on your belt. "Did you wanna try going inside one? Thought you despised the idea."
"I did, but..if they help your monsters get around town discreetly, maybe..they could help me. The crocus are blooming nicely this winter, and I've been wanting to pick them myself."
"Sorry Krobus, but they don't work."
"Why not?"
"...because you're not a Pokémon. It'll just bounce right off of you."
"But I am a monster, though???"
"That's...not really how it works-"
"Didn't you say they were discovering new ones all the time in your world?"
Eventually, you entertain the idea of catching Krobus--and he's disappointed when you're correct, as the pokeball bounces off his antenna and almost rolls into the sewer waters.
You get a good laugh out of it, and as embarrassed as he is..it was worth a try.
Sebastian
Another day, another argument with his family...another reason to get out of that house and be as far away from the mountains as possible.
There's no better place for Sebastian to retreat to than your farm.
You two have become close friends at this point, even though you have yet to actually tell him about your Pokémon.
While playing Solarian Chronicles with him, Sam, and Abigail, you'd play the role of a summoner (which was the closest thing to "trainer"), with some of your creatures being inspired by your main team.
Ngl Seb was impressed by your character sheet.
When he decides to come over one random day after that fight in his house, Gogoat is tilling the soil with their hooves--and you're too occupied planting seeds until he says something.
"Woah..I've never seen that kind of goat before."
You jump, rushing over to explain everything....only to see that he doesn't look freaked out by any means. Nor did he seem upset that you kept this a secret.
Then again, he regularly visited the mines and thinks the Skeletons are badass, so you weren't sure why you were freaking out.
In the end, he just has genuine questions about your Pokémon, and you answer them honestly.
In your pokedex, you show him some of the frog-based ones. And he immediately likes Politoed.
You introduce him to Blaziken, who tries gifting him a frozen tear you had stored in a chest, only to pout as it melts and evaporates instantly.
It makes Sebastian laugh a little--and you did a double take bc you've never heard this man laugh before in your life (and you don't deny that it made your heart skip a beat).
"I appreciate the gesture, Blaziken..thanks." He smiles, already feeling better.
As an apology, your starter lights his cigarette with a small flame, and he's stunned.
"Wow..what can't you do?"
Harvey
Like any good town doctor, he just wanted to visit your farm to give you a checkup, knowing how hard you must work to keep things running smoothly.
At your last appointment, you mentioned having "helpers", and he was certain that meant the animals you purchased from Marnie's ranch...
Not "animals" that don't look anything like animals he's seen in the valley or in Zuzu City.
He almost screams at the sight of Vespiquen staring menacingly at him while she's guarding the beehouses, and you rush out of your house before the poor bachelor faints.
"..hh..harmless..? She--it...wh-what exactly is she, [y/n]? What am I looking at right now???" He looks to you with the widest and most terrified eyes, begging for an explanation. "Is she some monster from the mines??"
Try as you might to explain your Pokémon to him (even as you calmly introduce him to the rest of your team), that first impression left his nerves shot for the longest time.
No matter where he goes, Harvey couldn't stop wondering why you owned such bizarre creatures--and even at work, Maru begins to see that he seems extra nervous when around you.
But she assumes he has a crush on you, which is partially true.
As time goes on, though, he starts to understand your team better and acknowledges that despite their looks, they are kind, reliable, and protective partners.
He won't reveal your secret unless you're ready to. But he's impressed you've managed to keep them underwraps for so long.
When he learns Vespiquen's Heal Order is the reason you return from the mines/skull caverns with nary a scratch, he apologizes to her personally for screaming.
As long as you don't tell him you were sent to this world by the Pokémon equivalent of Yoba, you're golden.
I start school up in TWO DAYS ,, but anyways; hit this request when you can or when you want, anyway.
We need more Alex Rider in School, he’s always in school which end up in bad situations in the series.
I NEED HIM WHIPPING UP THE MOST JUICY PAINTING OF ONE OF HIS MISSIONS, ASAP !!!!
I hope this is what you meant dawg, I've got Alex painting that scene from Point Blanc where Greif was telling him he is going to be dissected. I also hope school's been alright for you so far.
I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE YOUR ART!!! They are sooo cute and squishable :3 I really enjoy with your recent catraven & price ones. (and i miss your alex doodles 😇) (🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻)
With punishment, I think Alex is usually quite playful, doesn’t give you really serious punishments unless he’s really pissed. Yeah, you get spanked pretty often for teasing him, there’s a lot of edging and denial, but it’s never much worse than that. But that’s when Alex is in a good mood. When he’s in a bad mood, well that’s different.
Maybe you flirted with someone else at a bar, ignored Alex all night just to talk to some random guy, knowing it would rile him up and wanting to find out what Alex has in store for you. And it worked. Alex is angry, really pissed, his eyes dark, his gaze only on you and your poor target all night.
You can tell he’s angry on the drive home from the way he doesn’t say a word, just grips the gear stick with white knuckles. He hadn’t even said goodbye to anyone at the party, just grabbed your waist at midnight on the dot and practically dragged you to the car.
Now you’re kneeling naked on the floor at the foot of the bed, while Alex crouches behind you, his long fingers tying your arms securely with loops of rope. He yanks your hair back harshly, pressing his lips close to your ear.
“Such a fucking brat. Flirting with that guy all night, right in front of me, little slut.”
You moan at his words, almost ashamed at how the names make you wet, Alex’s deep voice angry in your ear.
“Al, please…” you can’t help but moan, craving his touch. But he just laughs.
“Oh? You want me now do you? Well too bad. You aren’t getting any pleasure tonight. Nah. I’m just gonna use you.”
He strides round so he’s stood in front of you and you look up at him, his eyes dark, mouth curling into a mean smirk, strands of dark hair falling over his forehead. He takes your face in his hands, stroking your cheek gently. Then he unbuckles his belt, undoes his zip and takes out his cock, pumping it right in front of your face.
“Open.”
He taps the head of his cock on your lips, pushing it past them as you open your mouth eagerly. Usually he starts off slow, lets your throat get used to the stretch, but not today. One hand cups the back of your head, the other pulling your chin down to open your mouth wider as he fucks harshly into your mouth. His tip brushes the back of your throat and you gag around him, but he doesn’t relent, pistoning his hips back and forth until you’re drooling down your own chest.
All you can taste, smell, feel is Alex. The hot weight of him on your tongue, his musky smell, his pubes tickling your nose, his grip tight on your hair, his deep groans whenever his tip slips past the back of your throat. You can tell he’s close by the way his cock begins to twitch in your mouth and you close your eyes, waiting for his load to spurt down your throat. But instead, he suddenly moves away, pulling out of your mouth, pumping himself roughly.
You watch him, wide-eyed, drool dripping from your chin, as he throws his head back in pleasure, twisting his wrist and cumming all over your chest.
“M-mine.” He pants, admiring the way his cum paints your skin.
Then he tucks himself back into his trousers, tidying himself up and shrugging his suit jacket back on. You whine as he grabs his car keys and walks towards the door.
“Al, no, wait-“
“Sorry, darling. I realised i never said my goodbyes at the party. I think I’ll go back for a few hours, spend a bit more time there. You’ll have to stay here, since you obviously aren’t well behaved enough to come with me.”
“But, Al, you can’t just leave me like this.”
“Oh I can. And I will. Maybe if I’m feeling nice when I get back, I might untie you before I go to bed. How does that sound?”