#The following days Flower is just seen throwing their baby sibling around despite Ghost being like half their size

[nonuggetshere]

I've been dwelling in thoughts of the FaaF varient where PK finds out his kid is a whole person because baby Flower got very greiviously injured during an attack on the palace...

What if Flower was also crying into the void hivemind/telepathic link and other surviving siblings start zeroing in on the White Palace? They keep getting inside, but no one can figure out how. PK and WL keep waking up in the middle of the night to find another of their children trying to climb up and check on Flower.

Except for Ghost. Ghost comes in through the front door, biting hands and kicking shins if anyone tries to stop them or pick them up. If Flower hadn't latched onto them immediately and started crying out apologies for leaving them behind to fall, Ghost probably would've aimed to take out PK's kneecaps. -- 🌄

OMG, I LOVE THIS ACTUALLY, CANON NOW

Little baby Ghost comes running ready to throw hands with a whole God for hurting their sibling

Doesn't matter that they're like 4 or 5, they will fuck up (or try to) the guy that hurt their sibling when they find them

[southerndragontamer]

Pokémon AU

Chase Brody

Rillaboom (can Gigantamax), Boltund, Goodra, Ursaring, Polteageist, Banette (has Banettite)

-His starter was Grookey, the little drummer monkey heard Chase absently drumming a rhythm while he was waiting for the bus to get to Hammerlocke and just hopped out of his Pokeball the professor had and over to him and picked him. Grookey nearly bit the Professor when she tried to take him from Chase because he wanted to stay. And they’ve been together ever since.

-Chase travels because it makes him happy to be exploring, to be training with his team. Grookey finding him was the start of Chase getting out of a funk he’d been in for some time and back to being on the right track. He’s a good fighter, not as skilled as someone who goes at it crazy hardcore every day as he’s in it for the fun mostly, not trying to really be the toughest Trainer like some are.

-Is actually thinking of becoming a Breeder after he gets all his badges, as he doesn’t really want to fight the league. Currently Chase is training for fighting Melony or Gordie depending on who has switched in to be the Leader.

-Would lose to little kids that ask him for battle in a heartbeat if he could, but Chase takes it easy on them and gives advice and tips he picked up. And comforts anyone that’s upset after.

-Team order is Rillaboom, Boltund, Goodra, Ursaring, Banette, Polteageist

-Has befriended Jirachi and Nihilego

-Do not under any circumstances upset or hurt a little kid around him, you thought Anti was bad, uh uh, you haven’t seen an angry Chase and no one wants to get their behind handed to them by a protective father.

-Chase takes things at a easy pace, looking around Galar and exploring at his and his ‘Mon’s leisure and taking in the little things most pass by in the rush to get the next badge. He takes a lot of photographs, videos and collects postcards of everywhere he visits.

-He’s the type to save as much as he can in case he needs things later, is very hoard minded as he doesn’t know when it might come in handy. So, this guy is the kind of Trainer to have a ton of Nuggets burning a hole in his pocket for when he’s in need of cash to buy supplies.

-Totally dotes on his ‘Mon, very openly affectionate with them and gives them treats after a battle. Which considering the energy they just burn actually balances out so Nurse Joy doesn’t give him any trouble.

-Has very good aim when he plays games like laser tag or frisbee with other trainers while their teams relax and play when he hangs out with them. Comes in handy for throwing Pokéballs accurately, he can even make curve balls hit. And he’s been trying out different tricks with a toy ball to see if he can copy it with a Pokéball if he can.

-His style is laid back, casual kind of clothing. Hoodies, t shirts and jackets, jeans, shirts, boots and gloves and his snapback cap. He isn’t ever seen without his cap, it was a gift from some people special to him and he thinks it’s his good luck charm.

-The nicknames for his Pokémon are: Rillaboom is Silver, Bolthund is Lucky, Ursaring is Lunar, Goodra is Daisy, Banette is Stitch and Polteageist is Lipton

-He encountered Lucky just after getting Silver who he named that due to him being attracted to the shiny coins as the two walked to get started looking around and bringing them to Chase. Lucky got his name because he was running as fast as he could from a dog catcher and just in time Chaae stopped him and asked what was going on. Lucky was wild and had wandered into town and caused a bit of ruckus by digging up flower beds. So, Chase asked how much the damage was, didn’t bat an eye as he got his wallet out and paid the man to give to the owners of the gardens and turned to Lucky, who’s tail was just wagging like mad and asked if he wanted to come with, the response of being jumped on and licked sent Chase laughing.

-How he met Daisy happened during the long trip through the Wild Area to get to Motostoke. Chase was taking his time to get used to being around so many Pokémon and enjoying the sights. He’d just ran from a too powerful Onyx that had been accidentally nicked by Silver’s Razor Leaf that they were training with, and tripped into a small field of flowers. And there curled up asleep was Daisy, she even had a flower between her antenna. Chase instantly took a picture of her and when the sound of the shutter woke her asked if she wanted to join.

-Meeting Lunar and Stitch was interesting as it happened at the same time. They aren’t native to Galar though with so many Trainers coming in from different regions it’s natural they’re finding more wild or released Mon from other Regions, as well as moves, that weren’t there before as they acclimate to the Wild Areas easily. But, Chase was actually talking with a Trainer he’d just beaten that was recently from Hoenn after going through Johto. They had an Egg but they didn’t really want to switch their team out and just abandoning it wasn’t something they were comfortable with either so as Chase had plenty of room still, he offered to take it.

-And at the same time they handed it over, the Trainer asked if he wouldn’t mind taking on another Mon. And they explained a Ghost Type was following them, their unofficial seventh member at the moment. They didn’t want to just let it run wild when it wouldn’t be a good idea. Chase wasn’t one to turn down an opportunity to help and agreed and a little Shuppet appeared out of thin air and gave Chaae the most hopeful look. All Stitch had wanted was a friend, and now he had more than he knew what to do with!

-Chase took good care of the Egg that turned out to be a Teddiursa who he named Lunar for the crescent moon marking, and he adored caring for the baby Pokémon. All of his team turned into doting siblings honestly and it was very sweet to watch. There was a lot of baby and family pictures taken during this time. Lunar adores his family and will do everything to keep them safe and happy.

-This time was when Chase decided he wanted to try to become a Breeder, taking care of Lunar and his Egg was something he adored doing and he wanted to do that more, and make sure the babies got to good Trainers who would love them as much as he loved his Pokémon.

-Lipton was a cute encoder. Chase was on his way to Ballonlea through Glimwood Tangle and had gotten turned around a lot since the forest was so dark for the most part. He decided to take a bit of a break before he tried again, at least the experience was good for the team. He got out his hackysack and started to play with it lightly and didn’t notice for a bit that a little curious Sinistea was creeping closer. When Chase accidentally threw the hackysack too far, it was caught and then tossed back. Chase laughed a little and the two started a game to see if they could always catch or throw it perfectly.

-Chaae then mentioned needing to get to town as he was reminded he had somewhere to be when he looked at his watch and Lipton led him down the right path, but didn’t want to leave and basically caught himself.

-How he met Jirachi that was a fun one. Jirachi is known to sleep for years at a time, but since Jirachi is a Psychic Type, it’s not unheard of for its mind to reach out to others during its rest. And that’s exactly what happened with Chase, they met in his dreams and Jirachi played with him a lot. The first thing that happened when they met physically was Chase getting knocked off his feet in a ecstatic hug by the wish granting Legendary.

-Nihilego is actually his unofficial seventh team member. He’s not even really sure how they, or she as despite not being genderendd doesn’t seem to mind being referred to with feminine pronouns but it depends on mood for this, met him as Chase just... woke up one morning to find Nihilego over his bed. He assumes from research it’s due to an Ultra Wormhole opening up sometime during the night. While at first wary of being attacked, Nihilego didn’t try to attach to Chase or any of the team. Instead, they just... followed Chase around almost like the child they resemble.

-Chase named them Galaxy because of the Star like pattern they have. And Galaxy stays invisible a lot of the time around other humans, causing mischief sometimes but all in all, they just behave more like a child than an alien Pokémon most of the time. Though that’s not to say they stay like that all the time, sometimes when angered or when she thinks Chase or her family is threatened Galaxy will lash out to protect them. Galaxy sleeps curled up with Chase and the others on the team in a big cuddle pile.

Author’s note

Finally! The next installment is done! XD I’m sorry it took so long to get this out, and that it turned out so long, but I had to figure out the right team and then the rest wrote itself almost. And again, just feel free to ask for more information on anything in the AU if you’re curious! I promise I don’t bite.

[dcnatural]

Summer Heat

Word Count: 1806

Pairing: Sister!Reader x Dean

Rating: Explicit

Synopsis:  It's a beautiful summer day and all you wanted was to read, but your brother, Dean, has other plans.

It was a hot summer day and your legs sticked to the plastic of the cheap chaise lounge where you laid reading a romance you had borrowed in the towns library. The shadow provided by the umbrella did little to keep the heat away and you felt like you would melt, even thought you were wearing just a tiny bikini. The water of the swimming pool shimmered with the sunlight, and despite its oily appearance, you were getting more and more tempted to just jump in. 

Suddenly, the book was pulled from your hands by your older brother. You squinted your eyes and pouted, not in the mood for his little games. “Give it back, Dean!”, you yelled at him, stretching out your arm to try to reach the novel. You fingertips barely brushed the dusted cover before he raised his arm so he could hold the book above his head. 

“Seriously, Dean, stop being a prick”, you groaned as you stood up. You gave a pathetic jump, attempting to take back your novel, but your brother towered above you by a few inches, and you knew there was nothing you could do. But at the same time, you were afraid he would glimpse inside and see what exactly you had been reading about. The blush crept into your face only from thinking about it.

“Come on, sis”, he teased, waving the book. “Don’t you want it back?”

You stamped your feet on the ground and fought the urge to throw him into the pool.

“Don’t you have anything better to do? Like you, know, babysit our sick young brother?”, you asked, looking back towards the room you were sharing with him, Sam and your father. Not that John actually set a foot on the room… You hadn’t seen him since he dropped the three of you in the motel to wait while he hunted a ghost. 

“Nah, he’s sleeping. And there’s nothing better than spending time with my little sister,” he teased, leaning closer.

You crossed your arms and fell back into your chair. “Dean, just leave me alone.”

“But where would be the fun in that?”, he replied, flashing a mischievous grin.

You let out a heavy sigh. “Please, Dean, just let me finish reading”, you pleaded once more. 

“Alright, let me read for you, like I used to do when you were little”, he said, sitting by your feet and opening the book on his lap. 

“No!”, you exclaimed, lunging forward once more, trying to stop him from reading it. But he was stronger than you, and held you back with just one arm, while he flipped the pages of the book with the other. 

Dean cleared his throat and began the narration. “‘It felt so odd to be kissed while lying naked in his arms… and not right’,” he paused and raised and eyebrow, “Oh my, what kind of book are you reading?”, he asked teasingly.

You could feel yourself turning as red as a tomato. You just wanted to stand up and run away from him, but yet, you were curious to see where this was going. “Stop it, okay?”, you muttered, so low he almost didn’t hear it. He mimicked a thin, girly voice as he began narrating the next paragraph.

“ ‘“Stop,” I whispered fearfully, feeling the male part of him grow hard against me’. You know, normal people just watch porn online . ”

“That’s not porn! It’s literature”, you stated defensively, reaching once more for the book. This time, though, his grip on it had loosened and you took it away easily. “Yes!”, you shouted, standing up in triumph.

 “Now I want to know how it ends”, Dean said, already coming for you. You rolled your eyes and ignored him, hugging the book close to your chest. “Are you gonna leave me curious, Camila?”

You kept walking away, heading to your shared room. You closed the door behind you and glance through the window to check on whether your brother had followed you or not. Dean still standing near the swimming pool, now talking with some pretty blonde girl in a red bikini. You couldn’t help but flinch at the sight. 

* * *

It was late in the night, in fact, the clock hanging above the door marked midnight, when you woke up to the noise of the toilet flushing. You blinked, your eyes getting used to the pale light coming from the lamp. The bathroom door creaked open, and out came your brother. Dean wore just a gray pair of briefs exposing his well toned chest and, in one hand, he held your borrowed copy of Flowers in the Attic. 

Your eyes went wide, and you jumped out of bed, right in front of him. “Dean!”, you hissed. 

He smiled. “Quite a interesting piece of literature you have there”, he joked.

“I can’t believe you went through my things!”, you had made sure to hide the book beneath piles of clothes, following the events of that afternoon.

He stepped forward, close enough you could feel the heat emanating from his body, and opened the novel in a page he had previously marked by folding the corner of the page. “ ‘He dared to kiss the nipple. I jumped, startled, wondering why that should feel so strange, and so extraordinarily thrilling.’”

You took a step back, your heart beating faster than before. How much of it had he read? The room felt colder than before, and you shivered under your satin and lace nightgown. 

“But not only are these two very filthy, but, as I found out”, he flipped the book to show you the back cover, “they are also siblings.”

Your whole body shook with fear and tears threatened to fall from your eyes. Would Dean hate you now? You could say it was just a book, that you picked it randomly. Just because you were reading about incest, it didn’t mean you had incestous feelings towards your brother. Right, he knows nothing, you reassured yourself. 

“So, nothing to say, sister?”, Dean asked, eyes glistening with humor.

Your throat felt dry and you couldn’t quite find the words to speak. He moved closer to you, trapping your body between his and the wooden bed frame. To your left, Sammy slept deeply and soundly, lost in his dreams. 

You faced Dean’s handsome face. Droplets of sweat formed in his forehead, and his lips were slightly parted. His pupils almost obscured the green of his eyes. You couldn’t help but think of how gorgeous he looked. Dean wrapped his arms around you, his hands resting on your back, and leaned in to whisper directly in your ear. 

“You know”, he began, “there’s some very interesting passages in this book.” Behind you, he flipped through the pages once more, searching for another of his marked pages. “Oh, here it is, ‘ I shouldn’t have worn skimpy little see-through garments around a brother who had all a man’s strong physical needs, and a brother who was always so frustrated by everything, and everyone.’”, he dropped the book into the floor, causing a heavy thud . 

“You didn’t learn anything with Cathy, did you?”, he muttered, his hands lowering in your back, passing by the soft curve of your ass and finally finding the lace trimmed edge of your nightgown. He played with the soft tissue, before slipping his hand underneath it and grabbing directly into the bare skin of your ass.

You couldn’t move, it all felt like a dream. You thought that any moment you would wake up in your bed, all alone.

“Dean”, you moaned.

“Yes, Camila?”

“Kiss me”, you commanded. And so he did. His mouth clashing into yours, kissing you with a passion you never knew he had. You collapsed into your bed, taking Dean with you. His weight crushed you, but it felt so good you couldn’t complain. You explored his mouth with your tongue, and his body with your hands.

 You broke the kiss, gasping for air, and he took the opportunity to begin to undress you. You raised your hips, making it easier for him to remove your soaked white panties, which he tossed aside like they were nothing. Your nightgown followed, and soon you laid naked on the white sheets, your hair spread around you like a halo. He leaned in, kissing and sucking one nipple, while his hand played with the other. A loud moan escaped your throat, and for a moment you wondered whether you had awoken Sam.

“Dean, Dean,” you called, making him stop what he was doing and look up, his eyes locking into yours. “Stop, we might wake Sam.”

He giggled. “Relax, if you had seen how tired he was, you would know that nothing in this world would wake him up.”

“You sure?”, you asked doubtfully. You glanced worried at your baby brother, but Dean was, right: Sam was as still as a rock.

“Relax, Camila”, he said, caressing your inner thighs. “Let me take care of you.”

You nodded, giving him all the permission he needed to continue. He trailed soft kisses in your belly, his lips barely even touching the skin, moving closer and closer to where your slender legs joined. He nudged your legs apart, opening you for his pleasure.

“You are beautiful, sis”, he told you, wonderstruck with your beauty. You could feel the adoration and desire in his gaze, in that moment, you were his everything.

He dived into you, licking your folds and soaking them even more. Propping yourself up in your elbows, you watched him with intensity. His lips found their way to your clit and he sucked hardly, flicking his tongue against it. 

You gripped tightly the sheets, suppressing your urge to scream. Your muscles tensed as one finger probed your entrance, but you forced yourself to relax. He curled his finger into you, searching for your g-spot and teasing your inner walls. He kept on until you were seeing stars. Your back arched and you felt like you might explode, not being able to hold back anymore, you screamed his name.

“Dean”, you panted. “Dean…”

“I’m right here, baby”, he answered, letting go of your legs and crawling to your side.

You kissed him, tasting yourself in is mouth. “Let me take care of you”, you cooed into his ear, your hand grasping his covered hard-on. 

He laughed. “No need for that. Tonight was about you”, he whispered back, caressing the soft flesh of your breasts. You smiled softly, placing another kiss in his lips. “Now, go to sleep, it’s late”, he told you, before getting up, turning the lights off and going back to the bed he shared with Sam. 

You closed your eyes and tried to sleep, but all you could think about was Dean, and how good it felt being with him.