#Pokemon Grusha x Reader

[kyushiblast]

⤷ 〝 jealous much? 〞

➞ pairings : grusha , arven , & jacq ( separate ) x gn! reader

➞ summary : how they react when jealous.

➞ genre : fluff

➞ cw / other : nothing

➞ a/n : need requests y’all

❝ grusha ❞

— ♥ the incident of his career hadn’t just affected him physically, a mental toll was in state along with it including his bit of possessiveness for you.

— ♥ he can’t help it. after all, you’re on his list of most cherished. and as cheesy as it sounds, he’d hate losing someone so precious to him as he’d lost his occupation.

— ♥ so when he sees this person shamelessly hitting on you, of course he’s going to step in and say something.

— ♥ glaseado mountain has a few forms. sometimes calm, sometimes sharp and unforgiving as if mad at the people climbing its skin. grusha’s cold persona towards the person embodied that.

— ♥ would probably threaten to pokémon battle. just because he’s an ice type gym leader doesn’t mean that he’ll just have ice type pokémon on hand every time, so he’d most likely use varieties including those you’ve traded with him.

— ♥ he’ll be levelheaded as much as he can until the other person initiates a snap or an aggressive show, but either way in the end he’ll definitely come up to you and ask if you’re okay.

— ♥ expect a brief hug after, and maybe a few kisses or two. he’s not too big on pda, especially if some people come by to watch him battle and he’s waiting for the area to clear up.

— ♥ but the best part is him being in denial about being clingy afterwards. that’s when teasing him is essential.

❝ arven ❞

— ❀ he’s the type to be suspicious and accusatory first, ask later.

— ❀ will cross his arms and be sassy. maybe something like, “is this person bothering you, (y/n)? i can deal with ‘em.”

— ❀ when he’s jealous he’s obvious. he’ll pull you in more, scowl and throw sarcastic comments at the other person, and he’ll suggest to go somewhere else.

— ❀ WILL throw in a regular pokemon challenge to the other if it gets to that point. like might as well make it a tradition or smth to go up to someone and challenge them whenever lmao ,, wait that already happens

— ❀ arven would also grasp onto your arm or sleeve subconsciously, afterwards backing away and apologizing after the person’s gone for just grabbing your arm.

— ❀ “i hate it when people just keep persisting on someone even when they’re obviously taken…” arven would sigh, “…but hey, it means you’re hot stuff if people keep coming to take you away from me!”

— ❀ then he’d offer to go on a picnic or something, whatever you’d like. he’s just glad that you’re there with him, no matter what.

❝ jacq ❞

— ☾ the other person isn’t gonna take jacq seriously. i mean, he does look like he just woke up, with his laid back attitude and ruffled clothing. but the charm in it was something you could admire, and clearly the other person didn’t see that.

— ☾ he’s a lil irritated. not just because this person’s competing against him, but also because they have a solid chance.

— ☾ they looked better and dressed better, they were smooth with talking, and in no way did jacq feel as if he could compete properly against them.

— ☾ you seemed to sense his thoughts, holding his hand comfortingly. his heart, as if a weight was pushed off of it, immediately lightened.

— ☾ THEN he had the confidence to say some things. and after you both left the scene, a semi-heartbroken person left behind, he’d kiss you on the forehead thanking you for everything.

— ☾ sure, it was just a small scenario that doesn’t hold much significance in one’s eye. but it strengthened your relationship in the end, and as dorky as it seems, it mattered.

— ☾ jacq’s a good person. he just needs you there to remind him of it. give him one compliment and he’ll pay back tenfold.

work of kyushiblast , please do not translate , copy , or repost here or on any other platform !!

[vante1920pm]

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★ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: I need some more Pokémon requests 😩

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☆ 𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: when someone critizes your new haircut

☆ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: arven, grusha, hau, gladion

☆ 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: gn!reader, just some fluff and gladion with anger issues

☆ 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱: no

❛  ARVEN !   ❜

He's furious. Who dares to insult his s/o?!

Tells you he's gonna have a word with them but comes back crying, cuz the person made a mean comment about his hairstyle 💀

❛  GRUSHA !   ❜

Is not letting that slide. He seems calm on the outside, but the person, who insulted you, came back with a pale face after he had a word with them.

Grusha was satisfied tho.

❛  HAU !   ❜

Doesn't know what to say. He reassures you that your hair looks incredible, so you wouldn't have anything to worry about.

He can't believe someone would even say that to you, unbelievable...

❛  GLADION !   ❜

Bro already got anger issues, why would you wanna mess with him?

You have to calm him down, otherwise he would've already marched over to the poor person to completely destroy them.

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[clanwarrior-tumbly]

hello could you write a one shot on Grusha where he falls in love with a shy challenger who is chilly and owns fire pokemons please

When you first challenged Grusha at the Glaseado Gym, he thought he could easily brush you off like snow on his shoulder.

You just didn't give him the best first impression.

For instance, he witnessed you shivering nonstop as you headed over to the gym test. Despite being all bundled-up and having a fire-type at your hip, you couldn’t stop chattering your teeth and stuttering while the the gym representative explained the test’s rules.

It wouldn’t surprise him if you caught a cold before you even completed the test. But by some miracle you passed with flying colors, although it didn’t seem like the smoothest trip down for you and your strange reptilian motorcycle Pokémon. 

Even though it looked pretty powerful, he figured you only brought it to show off. He didn’t know if it was a dragon-type or not, but if so...the battle certainly won’t work in your favor.

When you finally met the ice-type trainer, he discovered you were rather shy, looking flustered when he told you not to let the test completion “go to your head”. And you didn’t seem to have much confidence in yourself, speaking so quietly that he barely heard you over the howling wind and feeling nervous about battling him.

Regardless, you were determined to win...and so the match commenced.

Only then did he see the spark in your eyes as your strong fire-types melted the competition; they defeated most of his own Pokémon without a hitch. Even his Cetitan went down fairly easily, which opponents before you have struggled with.

And at the finale of it...he felt like the wind got knocked out of him when your Skeledirge’s Torch Song defeated his Altaria in a single hit. That attack surely would’ve incinerated the battlefield if not for the high winds and snowstorm that brewed during the final fight.

But the turbulent weather was no obstacle for you.

Grusha was absolutely floored by your performance, finding himself shaking your hand in congratulations and getting excited about how much fiery passion you’ve put into this battle-

Only to stop and regain his composure, tugging the scarf up his face more to hide his growing blush as he remembers you still needed the ice badge as proof of your victory. You were very much overjoyed to receive it and take a picture with him to commemorate this event.

Even after you departed for the next gym, he couldn’t stop thinking about you.

For some reason his chest felt..warm. And it lingered long after you left, too. He wasn’t sure what it was, but Ryme certainly knew and lightly teased him on the matter.

Though she backed off when his reaction got heated, saying you only impressed him with your battling skills and nothing more.

Yet...he still couldn’t get you out of his head.

........

Grusha thought that would be the first and last time he saw you.

Surely the freezing mountains would deter you from ever coming back up here. The small towns didn’t have much to offer, so he couldn’t think of a single reason that you’d willingly return.

But much to his surprise, you came back as one of Paldea’s newest champions, stunning the usually coolheaded gym leader as you walked through the doors.

It turns out you’re revisiting each gym on behalf of Geeta to survey the performances of its leaders: which basically meant you’re gonna rematch all of them.

That made him feel uneasy.

Of course, he knew the chairwoman of the Pokémon League wasn’t mean or cruel, but she had quite the high standards for gym leaders. And he couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if he failed to meet her expectations.

It honestly felt insulting that she’d send you, a challenger he could never hope to beat, instead of showing up here herself, but he couldn’t blame you for following orders.

His only fear was being dismissed over his failure. 

If he couldn’t be a professional snowboarder or gym leader..what else could he do with his life?

“It’s not like a pass or fail test, Grusha.” You try to reassure him, although in-battle you could see the distress in his eyes as he tried to change things up by including a Weavile on his team. 

Clearly he’s been training them a lot since you left, as they were able to take more hits from you. But your team remained full of even stronger fire-types, with the addition of a Ceruledge/Armarogue that was once a brave little Charcadet--now a mighty knight of flames that defeated Altaria.

You grinned excitedly as its ice tera jewel shattered, although it disappeared as Grusha recalled his ace. He stood there shocked..like a frozen status condition was inflicted on him.

Part of you suddenly worried that you made his gym fight look like a cakewalk, considering it was supposed to be one of the toughest in Paldea. You knew he had some kind of falling-out with his snowboarding career...but surely your victory won’t put him out of this job, too. Geeta wouldn’t do that to him.

After calling out Arcanine to keep you warm, you approached the shellshocked trainer, hands in your pockets. “H-Hey um..if you’re worried about what Geeta will say, I wouldn’t panic.” You smiled shyly, trying to remain upbeat. “I think you did great. I’ll tell her nothing but good things about our match.”

“You don’t have to sugarcoat anything.” He insisted. “I’d rather she knows the cold hard truth about my performance...but as frustrated as I was during the fight, I felt..inspired.”

“..r-really?” You blinked several times in surprise, feeling warmth spreading across your face.

“Yeah, I mean...I didn’t think I was cut out for this kind of job. But seeing you and your Pokémon working together has rekindled my passion. So..thank you, [y/n].” He smiled underneath his scarf. “I mean that.”

“Awh, don’t mention it.” Chuckling, you stepped forward to shake hands with him once more. “I’m glad I stopped here first.”

“Wait, you..didn’t revisit the other gyms yet?”

“Nope.”

Grusha’s blue eyes widened in surprise. “Huh...but I thought you hated coming up here. You looked miserable before. I figured my gym would be the last place you wanted to go.”

“I don’t hate it here. It’s cold, yeah, but..with my fire Pokémon I can handle it.” Smiling, you briefly looked to Arcanine, who nodded as it nuzzled your arm affectionately. “The journey is worth it..i-if it means I get to seeyouagain.”

Even you were surprised at the bold words coming from your mouth; but you then realized the crowd from before was still hanging around the battle grounds. And he was just staring at you now, not saying a word. 

So you coughed nervously let go of his hand, turning away. “F-Forget that. I uhh...gotta go. I’m on a very tight schedule so I’ll leave you be-”

“You know you don’t have to visit me only for battles, [y/n].”

Stopping short, you looked back at Grusha, feeling guilty when he frowned at you for attempting to ditch him. You felt even more embarrassed than ever before, but he did make a good point.

He’s more than a gym leader, and he clearly wanted to get to know you beyond Pokémon training.

“O-Oh I know..I just---hey!” You jumped as Arcanine nudged its head against your back, pushing you closer to him. It only stopped when you were just a few feet away from each other. You could see the amused smile on his face, your own turning bashful. “S-Sorry. I must’ve sounded like Larry back there, huh?”

“Yeah, a little. I understand, though..I wouldn’t want Geeta to nag at me either.” Grusha grimaced. “But whenever you’re finished assessing the other gyms, maybe we can meet up and grab a coffee..or hot coco...or whatever you want.” He suggested, a light blush growing on his face. “Or if you’re sick of the cold, we can go somewhere else.”

“Sure!” You agreed readily, rubbing your gloved hands together. “I’ll message you on my Rotom phone when I’m done. Until then...um..I should probably get going before she does nag at me.”

“Go on, Champion. I’ll be waiting.” He winked before he turned and left the battle grounds with his Cetoddle in-tow, heading back inside the gym building.

The whole way there, his heart was hammering nonstop. It was beating faster than ever before.

‘Shit, maybe Ryme was right.’

He was really in love now.

[thatanimewriter]

Idk if this has been done or not, but could I request a Pokémon SV X reader who has a Hisuian Pokémon team (Especially Hisuian Arcanine because it's a good fluffy volcano dog and who doesn't love that) and whilst the SV characters are freaking out over the past Hisuian Pokémon the reader just causally says something along the lines of "Oh yeah, I got sent to ancient Sinnoh for a while"

i actually don't know a ton about pokemon past sv, so i slapped them in group headcanons, hope that's ok ;v;

[kangen-wanshi]

hello could you write a one shot on Grusha where he falls in love with a shy challenger who is chilly and owns fire pokemons please

Audience ft Grusha

Grusha has met a lot of trainers who come to Glasedao to challenge his gym before. You might be the one who finally ignites his interest in battle after a long time.

Tags: fluff, reader has a pyroar

"Are you alright?"

You flinched, nearly tripping on the snow if it's not for your Pyroar who you've been leaning on for the past couple of minutes.

This seems to have surprised the stranger as well. His hands instinctively went over in case you fell, only for you to never reach neither his arms nor the ground.

"Y- yeah! Yes. Mhm." You quickly answered, still holding onto your pyroar as you tried your best to not look at the stranger.

You've been trying to avoid talking to random people so far, by hiding behind your pyroar. You're only here to challenge the gym. No need to hold a conversation with anyone, right? Right. The gym test is over so.. There's no way no one would pull something like the event back in Levincia.

Pulling you out from your massive worrying train of thought, the man cleared his throat in an attempt to possibly gather his own composure back. Without looking at him, you know he still has his attention on you.

"I saw you.. Standing here for a long time now. Not particularly doing anything. Are you..—"

"No- no! I'm not someone weird I promise-" you cut him off, now slightly panicking just from the first few words he spouted from his mouth. "I'm just uh.. Waiting for the gym leader! The lady at the front says they should be here so uh, I'm.. Waiting for them.."

You slowly let your words die down as you finally looked up to him. At first glance he seems ethereal. Long lashes, big eyes and beautiful blue hair. Had it not been his rather heavy voice, you would assume that the person standing before you is a lady of sorts.

".. As I was saying." He doesn't seem surprised by your sudden outburst. Which makes you embarrassed even more after being possibly caught staring.

"I was just informed of a challenger waiting for me, so naturally, I was about to confirm whether you're the new challenger or not."

Oh.

"It seems like you are, though. By your bold confession." He chuckled.

You can feel your cheek heating up. Not sure if it's because your Pyroar is nudging you, or because the man's small laughter is absolutely melting your heart with his closed eyes smile.

It may sound weird for someone you just met but.. You really want to see his smile now.. 

"Uh- Ah, Yeah I, I guess that's me." You nervously chuckled back. "Well there's.. Not a lot of people out here in Glasedao so.. I guess that would be pretty obvious, huh?"

"Mm. News go 'round fast here though. I'm sure some people will come to watch the battle." He hummed, tugging his scarf up before walking past you towards the battle arena.

Wait more people-?

You thought you could escape the crowd and fight the gym leader in peace, unlike every other battle that occurred before. But it seems like fame will follow every challenger that steps into the field.

"Don't worry, we'll end it quickly." He immediately continued, catching you off guard as you peeked up to him standing next to a Cetoddle. "You don't seem like the type who likes crowds much, don't you? If you want, we can end the battle quickly before people can gather around. And besides, your friend there seems like they're eager to fight."

His Cetoddle chirped at your Pyroar, which triggers a low growl as it turns to you.

You can't really tell how he figure that out so quickly, but with the glint in his eyes, and possibly the smile hidden underneath his scarf, you can tell that when he said you'll end the battle quick, it won't necessarily mean that he'll let your fire fellow melt all of his team with ease.

Somehow with just a nudge from your lion pokemon, and the gym leader pulling out his own pokemon, the trainer senses you kicked in, and you're ready to end this battle quickly so you don't have to deal with the crowd.

Unbeknownst to you, the gym receptionist who has been watching your interactions from the sidelines smiles as he never sees Grusha so eager to battle a trainer before. Putting his phone back in his pocket, perhaps, the gym leader can battle without an audience for this one time.

[smallestapplin]

Can I request Grusha with an s/o who’s always cold

I think grusha is cool

Grusha my beloved

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- Grusha finds it mildly amusing that you’re always cold, especially watching you bundle up before leaving the house, watching you put on twice as many layers with how cold you are.

- Always rolls his eyes before offering his warm hand for you to hold, just don’t make a big deal about it.

- His scarf hides his blushing cheeks, while you swing your intertwined hands.

- Though at home, he calls your coldness and a bless and a curse.

- When cuddling in the heated house, it’s so nice, you’re like a personal cooling blanket for him.

- But you use it for evil.

- He could be sitting on the couch, minding his own business, when you sneak up behind him and place your icy cold hands on his neck.

- Your laugh maybe his favorite thing, but he can’t hear it over his loud swearing and flailing.

- “You evil little shit!”

- You’re still doubling over, crying you’re laughing so hard at his high pitched screech.

- And sulks and pouts for a while, but don’t worry, he’s weak to your own pout.

- He, however, doesn’t hesitate to lend you his scarves and coats, wanting you to be nice and cozy, without you getting sick. He’s very worried.

[r0-boat]

Hot Night Chilling Touch 

Grusha x Male! Reader

Commission request for @spideroni

Thank you so much for the Commission!!!!

Nsfw

Cw: Dubcon, public sex(bathroom fucking), jealous sex

WC: 2K

The faint beat of the music from the nightclub reaches your ears as you and your date step out of the car into the parking lot of the building. Levincia, being hot, humid, and much more lively than the small humble town of top Glaseado Mountain, Grusha wasn't used to crowds since he hadn't really left the mountain since he was a pro athlete but never had he ever gone to a club before.

And you, who had been starving to get out of the house for a while and saw glowing reviews for 'The Static' about its alcoholic beverages and overall ambiance, were immediately sold!

The rain only added to the atmosphere. The pink glow of the sign in the outline of its mascot, a Flaaffy, and the yellow of the club's name just underneath it, caught your attention as you both made your way to the building, your arm linked with your date.

"The music is loud," Grusha stated, just low enough for you to hear.  

"That is normal, yes," you replied with a smile.

He sneaks a glance at you. The both of you had dressed up before you left. He was wearing a simple light blue fading dress shirt, but it seemed you dressed up. He had never seen you in a suit before; you looked pretty good.

Luckily being a weekday night, the club wasn't too crowded, but that will be sure to change later. The night is still young; after all, your boyfriend took his chance to dance with you. That's what people at clubs do, right?? He just wanted to spend time with you, which he's always happy to do no matter where—practically guiding you to a part of the dance floor with fewer people.

Grusha pulled you closer to him, an arm around your waist, that small charming smile he reserves only for you, his icy blue eyes soft and warm, still sparkling in the colored light, his baby blue hair down in a loose ponytail, and his lean body in a simple dress shirt had your heart racing. 

Unsure of what to do, Grusha's body starts to move, swaying slowly; you chuckle at his awkward movements, and he laughs with you.

"I'm not much of a dancer…"

"Do you want me to teach you?" You reply a little more smug than you intended, his face Flushing, eyebrows furrowing as he playfully Taps you on the back, that smile turning into more of a smirk.

" Shuddup, I'm trying my best…."

You take the lead anyway. Grusha hoped that the lights hid the red on his face.

Later in the night, the crowd was becoming a little much for your beloved date, so he watched you dance from the bar. Not wanting his decision to recharge his social battery a little bit stops you from having your fun. However, he'd be stupid to leave you out without supervision. And his hunch was correct. A man who had been eyeing you for a while now suddenly got up from his chair, walked up to you, and caught Grusha's eye as he brought the glass of alcohol to his lips. His brows twitch as the well-dressed-looking young man stroked up a conversation with you by the way he looked at you, how his eyes looked up and down, complimenting the suit you were wearing. And you, the cute oblivious idiot you were, smiled and thanked him. 

He wasn't the first idiot Grusha saw staring at you all night. He could practically feel people's eyes on you. In all honesty, he doesn't blame them at all. Just look at you in that outfit showing off your form yet leaving some room for imagination. Halfway through the night, you even started to unbutton it slightly; perhaps the atmosphere was getting to you. His first mistake was letting you leave the house with that outfit. In his defense, he did not know how many uncivil animals they'll be practically eye fucking you.

But he was just as guilty. Maybe it was the outfit, maybe it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was your outfit, but you looked incredibly irresistible. He had been staring at you all night as well, feeling his cock beginning to stir. That outfit was getting ripped apart as soon as he got his hands on you.

Grusha growled as He downed the rest of his glass before approaching when the sleaze bag stepped closer.

To you, you were just having a lovely conversation with somebody until feeling an arm wrap around your waist.

"Can I help you?" Grusha says, not hiding his irritation, glaring daggers at the absolute idiot who decided to test his patience today; everything about him shouted 'go away'.

The guy took the hint and looked slightly irritated that you were taken, leaving without a word.

You gave Grusha a confused look 

"Grusha… Wh-ah!"

Before you could question, he grabbed your arm, dragging you to an empty bathroom.

As soon as that door closed, he guided you to the sink, his hand slamming down on the marble, trapping you with Nowhere to Run His breath was hot and smelled of the alcohol they served at the bar.

The bittersweet taste on his tongue made you melt. His hands roamed your body, fingers playing with the buttons of your fancy little suit. He grabs the waistline of your pants, pulling you closer, wrapping an arm around you for support. His hot breath tickles your ear as he growls.

" Fucking Tease… tell me did you wear something nice to show yourself off to all these people even though you're mine?"

 You gasp against his lips when you feel his hips grind against your pant leg. 

His hand smacks your clothed thigh.

"Answer"

 Your mind was racing! Was he going to- Here?! With the party on the other side of the door, "I just thought the suit was ni-!"

SMACK

" excuses will only make things worse, dear; now, on your knees."

 Heat is rushing to your cheeks; your eyes dart to the bathroom door.

"here?!"

"duh… wasn't the reason why you brought me here to make me get out more, experience new things…? Right now, I want your hot mouth on my heavy cock, in this bathroom at this club."

Grusha snarled, his hands fumbling with his belt undoing the buckle. Pulling his pants down just enough for his half-hard cock to Spring free.

He wraps his hand around it, giving it a few Strokes. Watching your boyfriend's big cock swell in his hand made you drool.

"Knees." He demands, putting his hand on your shoulder as he forces you on your knee, his thumb pressing against your lip, making your mouth open, and you cling to his pants. You couldn't help but squirm in your place, feeling your cock begin to swell

"Mmh… Good boy~ come on, tongue out as well~" you stick your tongue out. Grusha smirks, his blue eyes clouded with lust at the sight before him, ready and wanting. 

He slaps his cock against your tongue. His fingers tangled within your locks, forcing his cock down your throat. You choke and gag on his thick cock. Nails digging into his ass, trying to get used to how he was treating your throat, harsh and deep thrusts. Every moan, every whine, every gag made him throb.

" Taking me so well tonight, darling… do you like the idea that anyone could just walk and see us fucking, see that you are mine?" 

His pace picks up, favoring a faster pace than his previous slow and deeper one. Your eyes flutter with the taste of his precum, and each vein you feel slides against your tongue, going straight to your loins. You slip your hand underneath your pants, his thick shaft muffling your moans as you feel how hard you've become. You continue to touch yourself, getting off to his taste, bobbing your head up and down, eager for him to fill your throat with his seed.

Although Grusha had other plans, fist in your hair, he removes his cock from your hot dripping mouth.

" Fuck… Fuck… I can't wait; I need you; I need to be inside of you right now! Get up."

He demanded in a dark tone which you obeyed immediately. He pressed you against the bathroom wall; his tongue slid into your mouth once again. He practically ripped off your pants, his hard cock wet with your saliva, rubbing deliciously against your own. The friction was heavenly, but this wasn't what he wanted; giving his wet cock a few more strokes, he moved it toward your entrance.

You break his kiss, practically begging him to use you—your silent begging music to his ears.

" Now be good and take all of me…." Grusha murmured, pushing in and then out with shallow thrusts, slowly working his cock deeper and deeper.

"G-Grusha!! Ah-mph!"

Generally, on any other day, he would adore the way you scream his name, but here, at this moment, he rather not have anyone barge in. Slapping a hand over your mouth 

"Quiet! U-unless you want everyone to see how much of a f-fucking slut you are…." 

He continues to move slowly but surely; he fills you up completely. He grows in frustration pulling your tie off and wrapping it around your mouth, using it as a gag so he can free his hand 

His body presses you harder against the wall supporting you with his own body as he lifts your other leg; you instinctively wrap your legs around him as he holds you suspended. He could feel your tight hole clench hard around him as he slowly slid out. 

Your squeals were silenced by the gag when he slammed inside of you, his head resting on your shoulder; his pace was fast and brutal, practically drilling you into the bathroom wall of the club. The music from the dance floor was still blaring. However, the only thing the two of you could focus on was each other. You could already feel your cock throbbing from touching yourself earlier, making precum and smearing it all over your boyfriend's dress shirt as he fucked you with no remorse. Those sparkling blue eyes darkened with lust, watching as your face twisted in pure pleasure, an image he'll surely burn into his mind forever. The sting of your fingernails digging into his back increases his pleasure. Your orgasm hits you like a train shooting your cum all over yourself and Grusha. 

Grusha, however, is far from done, fucking you through your orgasm; your whole body squirms, your legs shaking as he pushes you beyond overstimulation.

You beg for him to come for you, but with the gag in your mouth, it is useless. You're desperate begging, only arousing him more.

Chasing his orgasm at this point, he fucks you with reckless abandon, his steady pays decimating, completely losing himself in your tight hole.

"Close! Close! So close! you make me feel so good-!" He buries his face against your shoulder, sinking his teeth into the flesh. Marking you as his. he explodes, rutting against your ass, making sure you take all of them load after load of his hot seed.

He leans against you, catching his breath and basking in the afterglow of his orgasm.

Grusha slides his now softened cock out of you, peppering your face with kisses, removing the tie from your mouth before kissing your lips, humming in delight when your fingers come through his messy blue locks.

Your legs were practically jelly; as soon as your feet planted on the ground, they shook and gave out "Careful!" Grusha panicked, catching you before you could hit the ground. His chest swelled with pride. He lets you lean on him while he gathers any clothes the two of you may have scattered off the bathroom floor.

Your boyfriend sighs. "Let's get you cleaned up and go home. I'm exhausted…."

The both of you left the bathroom together despite no one seeming to know what happened there; everyone was too invested in their alcohol and loud music to care. Your face was red with embarrassment. Grusha, however, had a smug look on his face.

[randoimago]

I'd like to elect Rika, Grusha & Melony for the "My flight was canceled and I went home to find my ex cheating on me, so now I'm at this pub" winter prompt, please!

"My flight was canceled and I went home to find my ex cheating on me, so now I'm at this pub"

Fandom: Pokemon

Characters: Grusha, Melony, Rika

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: You got it!!

Grusha

He’s there to just sit and relax, which he can’t really do with your sniffling and crying over who knows how much alcohol you’ve consumed. Eventually he just rolls his eyes and tells the bartender to cut you off. It makes you annoyed, but you’ll thank him later. If you even remember this.

You’re ready to leave to go to another pub and Grusha groans in annoyance as he follows after you. He doesn’t quite know why he cares so much, but does know that he doesn’t need to hear about something happening to a drunk person in the news tomorrow.

Grusha eventually annoys you enough that you let out, "My flight was canceled and I went home to find my ex cheating on me, so now I'm at this pub". That causes him to feel a tad bad for interrupting, but the guilt leaves easier as you’d just feel worse the next day.

Would instead convince you to go with him someplace to eat instead. He doesn’t know what might be open at this time, but you need food in you more than alcohol. Again, you’ll thank him later. Especially since he weasels your phone number out of you so he can make sure you get to whatever hotel safely after eating something.

Melony

Melony only went to the bar to be one of the designated sober person for her friends. But she ended up getting distracted by how sad you looked while everyone else was celebrating. She does have a soft heart so she quickly made an excuse, trusting Kabu to watch over the group instead.

She made your way over to you and asked for some food and water for you. You need something in your stomach that’s not alcohol. It’ll only make you feel awful tomorrow.

Honestly, she’s such an easy person to talk to that you just find yourself telling her "My flight was canceled and I went home to find my ex cheating on me, so now I'm at this pub". Melony can’t help but make a face at that. What awful luck and what a trash person.

She’s quick to tell you that it’s good that you left them. It might not have been under great circumstances, but if this is the type of person they are then they’re not worth it. Sure, she doesn’t really know what type of person you are, but she’s still going to be happy to help if she can!

Rika

Rika was there to try and relax from all the stress of the holidays and season when she noticed you seeming to be the only one not in the holiday mood.

She knows she should’ve minded her own business, but she still sat by you, ordering you a drink with plenty of ice so you can get some water in your system too.

"My flight was canceled and I went home to find my ex cheating on me, so now I'm at this pub" She made a face when you were explaining your poor mood. Yeah, that’s a real crappy situation.

Rika doesn’t quite know what to do to help, but maybe you’d like to go outside and get some fresh air? Just so you’re not cooped up and can let the cold air calm you down a bit. She’ll be with you so you don’t have to be alone. Honestly, this isn’t the weirdest way she’s started a friendship with someone.

[shiny-kaibernyte]

Arven Headcannons (Romantic)

No warnings: Just pure fluff

There are a few general headcannons in here and a couple of how i think him and Nemona's friendship would be. But its 90% fluff. I actually wrote WAYYYY more than what's in this post but i didn't think people would want to read an entire Essay. So here are a selection!

This man cannot bake for anything. Give him a grill and bread, he will give you a 5 star meal. Give him a whisk and a cake tray, he will burn the house down. So don’t expect a homemade cake on your birthday. Or at least don’t expect one from him.

He was Smitten with you the moment you agreed to help him on his Titan Quest. Reluctantly or joyfully, hearing you agreeing made him fall head over heels for you and he didn’t even know it. Maybe that's why he tried extra hard on those Sandwiches. 

Arven and Nemona used to fight over the best friend position, You’d usually have to stand in the middle of them to prevent their Pokémon battles from spilling into personal ones. Arven would later claim the Boyfriend card once Area Zero was dealt with, Nemona was very pleased to cement the best friend spot.

You are the only other person who's allowed to take Mabosstiff out on walks. You're his person, so you get the puppy. Nemona and Penny both tried, it resulted in Arven throwing a tomato at Nemona and Penny slowly backing out of the room. He did mourn the tomato though… he wanted that tomato.

Arven isn’t necessarily Protective, but he is observant. He will defend your honour and voice with every ounce of his being. But he also isn’t a violent person, that's what Pokémon battles are for. 

That being said, if something did happen to you, especially if you fell ill. He would go to hell and back to find some way of helping you. He already proved that much, just don’t bail on him if he needs you most.

Love Language: Gift Giving + Quality time.

If he can, he will SPOIL you. He never had someone love him the way you do. Show him the kindness and compassion that makes his heart sore. If he could give you the world. He’d hand you the Galaxy on a silver plate. But until he can find a Cosmo. A plushie will have to be done for now.

He is not a morning person at all. The only reason you will ever find him up before midday is for one of two reasons: A teacher told him off for being late and he’s only got 1 more warning before another suspension OR Mabosstiff dragged him out of bed by the ankle and forced him to go outside. There is no other reason.

Terrible at video games, absolutely horrendous. Dude can’t even play Minecraft without throwing the controller. Penny tried to teach him how to play Stardew Valley, he got angry at Pierre for the backpack price and hasn’t picked up the game again. Though he’s happy to watch you play and will hold down a button if you get tired. Never ask him to play though… unless you need to laugh, then ask. 

One time you tried to put a bow on Mabosstiff ‘s head. With no recollection how or why, it somehow ended up in Arven’s hair. You have now learnt Arven can rock a manbun and a sparkling pastel pink bow. 

When you first stayed the night, dude slept like a board. He did not move a single cell in his body. It wasn’t until you were resting your head on his chest that he actually moved. He has since loosened up, but it took a while for him to trust himself enough to even touch you when you slept. 

He cannot Flirt. You cannot tell me otherwise.

He bought you both onesies to wear on movie nights. Yes he has to have a Saturday movie night with you or he gets grumpy. 

Sometimes Arven will bring you lunch or make you breakfast so he knows you have eaten at least something during the day. Plus he also uses it as an excuse to see you smile but he will never say that to your face. Only Mabosstiff.

Dude is terrified of Cetitan. Ever since the "mountain incident" Cetitan is his greatest enemy. Arven tries to act tough and unafraid to impress you but, Grusha has and will continue to use this fear to his Advantage any time Nemona drags Arven to the Mountains. You totally didn’t make a deal with Grusha and Nemona, that isn’t something you did… Wink wink.

You don’t borrow his clothes, he donates them. There have been numerous occasions you have opened a drawer or wardrobe to find one of his numbers, jackets, vests, anything! Just something new of his somewhere for you to have. He will even buy different sizes if you prefer baggy shirts or snug shirts.

He remembers everything and yet nothing at the same time. You ask him what day it is, he’ll look at you like you just asked him to explain calculus to a class of year 1’s. Ask him your favourite movie!? Arven will go into excruciating detail about everything to the point you’d think he directed it. Nemona and Giacomo once held a quiz night on Arven just to test how much he did remember. Dude remembered nothing about anyone else, except birthdays… he’s good at that. But you dude could write your autobiography. 

Dude has zero fear of heights, once Miridon learnt how to fly, anytime Arven would join you, he’d always sit behind you so he could hold your waist. It’s been a little thing of his ever since Area Zero, he can’t not do it. Even if he’s the better driver; Dude will sit behind you as an excuse to just hold you.

Almost No PDA he is a private person. He does lean on you though or will stand behind you almost like a bodyguard. If he does touch you in public it's usually a reassuring hand on the shoulder, on the small of your back to guide you somewhere or your arm locked into his. He isn’t a hand holder, he usually is carrying something or needs his hands free so he does subtle stuff instead.

[batsyforyou]

Terms of Endearment

Warnings: None

Pairings: Wallace x fem reader, Steven Stone x fem reader, Atticus x fem reader, Raihan x fem reader, Saizo x fem reader, Hop x fem reader, Leon x fem reader, Bede x fem reader, N x fem reader, Grusha x fem reader, Arven x fem reader

Author's Note: Its a mini headcanon situation.

Wallace 

Darling, My Lady (when teasing you) My darling lady (when being dramatic)

“My darling lady, you look positively ravishing.” “Darling, your shows on!” “My Lady, you only need to ask.” 

Steven Stone 

Sweetheart, hun 

“Sweetheart, have you seen this week's news article?” “Hey, hun.*kisses cheek*” 

Raihan 

Babe, beautiful, snugglebug 

“Hey babe!” “Sup beautiful.” “There’s my little snugglebug!”

Saizo 

Love, Smoochum

“Behind you, love.” “Morning, smoochum.” 

Hop 

Poppet, love

“Ey poppet!” “Morning, love.” 

Leon 

Babe, doll

“Babe! Where’d you put the ice cream!?” “Come on doll, you want food right?” 

You call him twinklebutt sometimes (I had too)

Bede 

My dear, pet, babe

“My dear you look . . . breathtaking.” “How are you, pet?” “Babe! You here?!”

N 

Sweetie, love, honey, sweetheart 

“*Buries face in shoulder* Hi, honey.” “Sweetie, it's half past nine.” “Don’t forget to call the store tomorrow, love.” "Sweetheart, please go to bed."

Atticus 

My lady, my love, darling, my dear 

“I entrust it to thy care, my dear.” “Parting is such a sweet sorrow, my love.” “Why, if it is not my lady!” "Darling, have you hidden my shoe?"

Grusha 

Honey, buttercup,  

“Honey, have you seen my scarf?” “Let's get you home buttercup.” 

Arven 

Muffin, baby, hotstuff, pumpkin, little buddy

“See ya tonight, baby.” “Hey, hotstuff!” “How's my muffin doing?” “There’s my little pumpkin eater!” “Yes! Nice going, little buddy!"

Masterlist

[animekpopsimp]

Hey how would nemona,penny and 1of the gym people react to reader pulling the stunt ash did with Mewtwo but with another pokemon? sure they save said pokemon but that doesn't mean they didn't go injury free I'm talking broken legs to needing stitches and a body cast.

You Get Seriously Injured

Nemona

Just because she can be reckless, doesn't mean you can

When Nemona hears about what happened to you, she can't process the information at first

Once she does, she immediately rushes to where you're being treated, her heart racing

Nemona is told that your injuries are really serious, a broken leg and the fact that you need a lot of stitches

Her loud personality disappears in an instant when she hears this, and she feels like she can't breath

It feels like time slows down as she sits in the waiting room

Finally, when she's allowed to see you, Nemona isn't sure she's ready to find out what state you're in

Seeing you laying unconscious in a hospital bed makes her want to cry

There's a cast on your arm and a bandage wrapped around a large portion of your leg

She remains silent as she sits by your hospital bed, holding your hand with a frown on her face

She stays with you until you wake up

When you do, she starts lecturing you on how you should be more careful, and how worried she was about your safety

You can see the tears in her eyes as she speaks

Finally, she allows herself to cry as she gently pulls you into a hug, careful not to cause you any pain

Penny

Penny is terrified when she hears the news of what happened to you

She doesn't say anything, but there are tears welling up in her eyes as she rushes to see you

It makes her even more worried when the nurse tells her you're in surgery

She can barely think as she takes a seat in one of the waiting room chairs

She can barely breathe as she waits to be told any news about your condition

Finally, after what feels like forever she's allowed to see you

Seeing your leg wrapped in a cast makes her worry even more, despite her relief that you're still alive

She sits next to your hospital bed, hoping you'll wake up soon

Once you do, she almost starts crying tears of joy

She silently hugs you, just glad to see you open your eyes

Grusha

When someone runs up to him in his gym, he wasn't expecting to hear the news that you had been so injured

He immediately makes his way to the hospital, his thoughts jumbled and his head filled with worry

He finally makes it to the hospital where you were being treated, trying not to have a breakdown

When he's finally allowed to see you, he almost can't hold in the things he's feeling

He sits by your bed for who knows how long until you finally wake up

He can't help but stare at the cast on your arm, wishing he had been there to keep you safe

When you finally wake up, he doesn't cry, but he wants to

He simply talks to you, making sure he wasn't dreaming, that you were still alive

[kyushiblast]

How about Grusha dating someone who has a bunch of Eevees and gives him a Glaceon? I'm new to this whole requesting thing.

⤷ 〝 new pokémon. 〞

➞ pairing : grusha x gn! reader

➞ summary : you , an eevee enthusiast , give grusha a glaceon.

➞ genre : fluff

➞ cw / other : none!

➞ a/n : yes i have made a full out eevee team before.

❝ grusha ❞

— ♥ you’d taken a trip to the farther side of the mountains to seek out the latest addition to your eeveelution collection—glaceon.

— ♥ sure, you could’ve just evolved an eevee yourself. but you figured that your team could use a bit of a workout, and the cold climate filled with tons of ice type pokémon would do just the thing.

— ♥ after catching a couple or two, you made your way back home—stopping by the glaseado gym.

— ♥ finding him in the lobby, you rushed up to talk to him.

— ♥ he’d asked about your expedition, if you’d caught anything and the like. then you told him you had a surprise.

— ♥ you handed him an ultra ball. he sent you a questioning look and let out the pokemon inside.

— ♥ the glaceon immediately chirped and slinked over to grusha, pawing at the cloth of his pants. he knelt down carefully, letting the pokemon into his arms.

— ♥ “is this for me?” he asked, you nodding in reply. he lowered his scarf fully from his mouth, smiling. “it’s a perfect addition to my team.”

— ♥ you knelt too, grusha scooting closer to your presence. “thank you. it’s only fair that i give you a pokemon too, so…”

— ♥ and then he gave you one of your favorite eeveelutions as a shiny (he’d caught it and had been saving it for you), which you responded with a short kiss on the lips as thanks.

work of kyushiblast , please do not translate , copy , or repost here or on any other platform !!

[vante1920pm]

could i request grusha x gn! reader ,, where grusha gets jealous because of someone hitting on the reader? not dating ; just a random idea that came to mind!

it’s only if you want to and you have the motivation, feel free to ignore me

──;; 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘 ★☆

★ !﹫ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: started as headcanons and ended as a whole one shot 😵‍💫 (ps. this has been in my drafts for like a year and I never even finished (zeke -2024)

◎ | pokémon masterlist

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

☆ 𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: grusha being jealous when another man is hitting on you

☆ 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: grusha/gn!reader

☆ 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: ooc, grusha being a cute jealous sweetheart, found this draft after a year but still posting now (sorry anon!!)

He didn't like it. He did not like it at all. The way this guy was making you laugh, while putting his hand on your shoulder, tracing with his fingers down to your back.

He wasn't allowed to feel this bubbling anger rising up but he couldn't control it. He knew he liked you when you made him feel comfortable crying in your presence. That was the moment he knew there would be no one else for him.

When he saw the way you shared stories with this guy, he decided to just ignore you and walk off. He was acting childish, he knew that, but there wasn't anything else he could do. Well, he could also just tell you that he was feeling jealous but that wasn't an option in his mind.

You weren't his partner so he couldn't do that, no.

It didn't take you long to notice his absence, so you excused yourself to go search for your friend. Friend.

You knew this word wouldn't describe your relationship with Grusha properly. There was definitely something more between the two of you but you also didn't know what exactly.

You had feelings for him but you didn't want ruin this thing you had with him. You also had no idea what he felt towards you, it could just be platonic on his side so you didn't want to risk anything.

You found him sitting on a bench, his Pokedex in his hand. He seemed lost in thoughts and didn't notice when you approached him. He flinched when you poked his arm but relaxed when he saw it was you.

"What are you doing here? That guy probably misses you, you should go back to him."

Grushas words surprised you. Normally, his voice was soft with you but this time it sounded bored and cold and he didn't even look at you.

"What are you talking about?"

Grusha sighed and closed his eyes for a moment, before putting his attention on you. He had a red tint on his cheeks, which you thought were from the cold, and his lips pressed together.

It took you a moment to realize that he was jealous. Jealous of a random guy that would never see you again.

He saw the change of expression on your face, rolling his eyes when you started to smile.

"Are you jealous?"

"No."

"Yes, you are!"

"You've no idea what you're talking about." He sighed as he stood up. He noticed that you didn't move and looked back at you.

"Are you going to sit here forever?"

"Only if you're here with me." you replied and he, once again, rolled his eyes but you also noticed the little smile behind his scarf.

"Let's get some hot chocolate."

© 2024, vante1920pm

[himbofan]

Warm Respite

(Grusha x gn!reader fluff)

this was a request by a lovely anon!

this pushed me out of my comfort zone, so thank you for requesting (ง’̀-‘́)ง i hope i did your request justice!!

this was inspired by grusha’s event quest in pokémon masters, where malva provokes him about his snowboarding career

as always pls tell me your thoughts!! i love hearing feedback even if it’s critical

thank you for reading ^_^

characters: grusha (pokémon)

wc: ~600

cw: gn!reader, fluff, cuddles, holding hands, forehead kisses

Warm light bathed the room as the soft crackles of the fireplace broke the silence. You sat curled up in the corner of the couch with a book, waiting for Grusha to come home.

Snow was coming down in thick flakes outside the window as you heard the front door give a soft click.

You smiled and turned to see your boyfriend coming home from a long day at the gym, a multitude of snowflakes littering his sky-blue hair.

Grusha shuffled about the foyer shedding his heavy winter gear, and the sagging slouch of his shoulders told you that it had been a long day indeed.

He simply plopped down on the couch next to you with a huff.

You closed your book and set it on the coffee table then reached over and squeezed his hand, rubbing your thumb soothingly over his knuckles. He squeezed back lightly, his icy fingers clinging to the warmth of your palm.

“Long day?” you opened your arms and leaned back on the arm of the couch.

“Something like that.” he mumbled and immediately accepted the silent invitation, melting into your arms and laying his head on your chest.

You wrapped your arms around him, lightly tracing soothing lines on his back.

“Wanna talk about it?”

He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, listening to the steady thudding of your heartbeat.

“There was a rude interviewer at the gym today… it was like she was purposefully trying to get under my skin with her questions.”

You simply hummed in acknowledgement, running your hands through his silky blue locks, massaging his scalp. His chest rumbled against yours as he made a noise of approval, melting further under your fingers.

“Mmm that’s annoying…”

“I held my tongue so she never got the reaction she was obviously trying to get, but it was still aggravating.”

You continued to chat casually about menial things, the words seemed to flow as naturally as breathing.

Grusha could feel his sour mood melt away with every passing word, your sweet voice always put him at ease.

The usually cool and collected gym leader was like soft putty in your hands as soon as he felt your loving touch. You were his cozy hearth he longed to return to after every draining day at work.

In your arms, he was home.

He would never admit that to anyone but you. It’s you who is his greatest weakness, the loving warmth that melted his icy exterior.

“...oh and a little girl asked me if I was a prince today.”

You giggled, “What did you say?”

“I told her I was, but she had to keep my identity a secret.” he smiled gently as he recounted the scene.

His big dark blue eyes and long fluttering eyelashes gazed up at you, quietly admiring the smile on your face.

“Well she’s right y’know, ‘cuz you’re my super-duper handsome prince charming.” you spoke with an sickeningly sweet tone and made a sappy kissy face dramatically as you spoke.

He simply scoffed and rolled his eyes but the lovestruck smile on his face never left.

Eventually as the conversation dwindled he stopped responding, his breaths growing slow and steady as he dozed off, the exhaustion finally catching up to him.

You simply smiled and pressed a kiss to the top of his head, stroking his hair softly as the fireplace crackled gently in the background.

“Rest well, my lovely prince.”

[thatanimewriter]

POKEMON SCARLET VIOLET MASTERLIST.

✦ - fluff

❖ - angst

☼ - general (reader excluded)

☾ - suggestive

⛧ - crack

☁ - series

✼ - supporters only

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭  / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

── 𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐍.

i love you so much, it hurts (✦) confessing after a big event (✦) you have a hisuian pokemon team (✦, ⛧)

── 𝐆𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐀.

touch-starved!reader (✦)   you have a hisuian pokemon team (✦, ⛧)

── 𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐀.

you have a hisuian pokemon team (✦, ⛧)

── 𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘.

touch-starved!reader (✦)   male!farmer!reader wants to explore (✦) you have a hisuian pokemon team (✦, ⛧)

── 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐔𝐒.

you have a hisuian pokemon team (✦, ⛧)

── 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐘.

i love you so much, it hurts (✦) you have a hisuian pokemon team (✦, ⛧)

[bluemoondust]

There was a request you did with a famous darling and the pokevillains.

Could you write the famous darling scenario with maybe Brassius, Grusha, Piers, and Petrel?

✧Famous!Darling✧

Referring to this post!

Characters: Brassius, Grusha, Piers, Petrel

Warning(s): Hints of Possessive Behavior, Hints of Violence, Stalking

✧Gym Leader Brassius✧

Oh, you bet he's one of your biggest supporters. Despite his yandere tendencies, he isn't one to restrict his darling from expressing themselves creatively. However, one thing he worries deeply about is the impact that comes with fame. He's concerned that you won't be doing this for yourself anymore; that you'll be bending over backwards to please the masses. It depresses him to think how you'll be once you come to see your passion as nothing more than a chore. He doesn't want that for you, so he makes sure it doesn't happen. Some of your fans, who don't treat or see you as a real person, make him sick to his stomach, honestly. He'll gladly ensure they won't bother you anymore and learn how to be respectful. He will gladly weed out the bad seeds from the garden. Harshly, if he has to since some weeds can be stubborn.

✧Gym Leader Grusha✧

Annoyed. That's all he feels. Grusha knows the deal when it comes to being well-known and famous. He was just like that before the accident. However, seeing your fans swarm around you while the two of you are out makes him remember that oh, yeah, that was certainly a thing. Don't people have some amount of decency? Can't they leave someone alone for a few minutes? He hates how it looks like they're treating you like some...object. He doesn't know how much he can take it. There are some genuine fans out there, but oh, he's not annoyed by them. It's the weirdos his concern and bitterness is centered towards. They make him absolutely sick. He doesn't voice any of this out, but you can sure feel his irritation at a certain distance. Just, you know...make sure he's okay since we wouldn't want an accident on the news, don't we?

✧Gym Leader Piers✧

Just like Grusha, he's also annoyed by these fans. Like yeah, there's Team Yell with Marnie but that's her hype team more than anything. These people, though, are so bothersome and he can't help but bring that up sometimes in conversation. If you're actually bothered by them, then great! He'll gladly tell them to bug off when necessary. Hell, you can even come to Spikemuth to hide for a while. Not many people come around anyways, so it's a good place for some alone time. Besides that, Piers is supportive of your career if it's something you're passionate about. Especially if you're a singer/songwriter. As someone who is one himself, he's alright with giving advice and offering a hand. Team Yell can act as bodyguards if you want. Their demeanor would drive excessive fans away and that's something he wants. A benefit to handing advice to you is that he had the opportunity to give small bouts of misinformation to scare you a little. It just helps to keep you leaning onto him for support. I mean, who else could relate? I know what you're thinking: this sounds rather okay. Because it's the way Piers wants it to be. Even as a yandere, he doesn't want unnecessary conflict or trouble. It's rather annoying. Oh, but make no mistake; he's willing to drag any creep into a dark alley to ensure they are never able to hold a paper and pen ever again.

✧Team Rocket Executive Petrel✧

Petrel is rather chill about this. Hell, he even disguises as various people who are 'fans' of yours. Example: you're at a convention with fans and it's going well. Everyone is so sweet and endearing. What you don't notice is that Petrel had approached you multiple times as different people just to see how you react with various individuals. He can never get tired of this. It's entertaining to see that adorable face of yours greet him as if you're meeting for the first time over and over. Little did you know... This man does buy some of your merch, he does but...he wants something personal. These items are more centered around your career, and that's fine and all, but he wants stuff that are closer to you as a person. Rummaging through your stuff was easy. You really need more competent bodyguards, darling. That's fine, he'll just play the part as one of them for you. He wants to chuckle at the way you don't notice anything off with him. An expert in his craft after all. Plus, why would you question anyone who's your bodyguard?