#gladion oneshots

[j-crow]

[asterwritesfanfics]

Hi, I'm AsterWrites, but you can call me Aster. I'm planning on writing some MHA Oneshots, Sans AU Oneshots, Pokemon Oneshots and possibly a series. (Some self-inserts will have OCs as the main character)

The content I will write are fluff, smut, angst, and occasional self-insert oneshots. The tropes I will write are; enemies to lovers (healthy), friends to lovers, unexpected pregnancy, found family (platonic relationships), soulmates, omegaverse, fantasy.

Characters I write for:

MHA: (Mainly) Dabi, Shoto, Deku, Bakugo, Iida, Tokoyami, Denki, Kirishima, Tomura Shigaraki, All Might, Spinner, Dabi, Twice, Natsuo, Miriko (Kinda) Aizawa, Mirio, Amajiki, Hawks. (NO) Endeavour, All For One, Toga, Chisaki group, Giran

Sans AUs: (Mainly) Nightmare, Dream, Cross, Error, Horror, Dust, Killer, Swap, Ink (platonic only), Lust, Dreamswap Dream, Dreamswap Blue, Dreamswap Error, Dreamswap Nightmare. (Kinda) Outer, Swapdream Dream, Fresh, Geno, Reaper, Birdtale. (NO) Anyone created by the creator of the NaJ AU

Pokemon: (Mainly) Gladion, N. (Kinda) Maxie, Archie, Cynthia, Hau. (NO) Ghestsis, Cyrus, Giovanni

Obey Me: The brothers, datables, and side characters (if you request them, please tell me about their personalities, I am not far in the game)

Now I need to figure out how to make a masterlist

ALSO, if my grammar is bad, even though English is my first language, I'm a fast typer after having experience of writing ever since Elementary, mix that with Autism and ADHD, there will be some misspells, if there are, please let me know

Rules: No non-con requests, no stepcest requests, no incest requests, for minors, it will only be fluff unless the request has it where the character is 18+, I am allowing people above the age of 14 to interact with my content cause I too did read smut as a 13-year-old but that was because I was on Wattpad, no abuse, I will not be writing any Hawks x Reader x Dabi, I will write disabled characters, I will write gay relationships, no abusive relationships with the requested character

[anime-to-the-t]

[doyouknowthischaracter]

You've been asked before about 2 weeks ago, but I'm wondering if, with the new submissions, there's any new characters who've been sent in more than once (Hopefully by multiple people). Are there any who've been submitted more than twice now

For reference, I'm not going to list the ones that were repeated in previous submission batches, unless they show up again with the latest one, in which case they'll be added to the overall count. Previous list here if anyone's interested.

Let's see:

Ronan Lynch, The Raven Cycle x3

Monkey D. Luffy, One Piece x3

Sans, Undertale x3

Jessica Fletcher, Murder, She Wrote x3

Five Pebbles, Rain World x3

Crowley, Good Omens x3

Granny Weatherwax, Discworld x3

G'raha Tia, Final Fantasy XIV x3

Sam Vimes, Discworld x3

Haruhi Suzumiya, The Meloncholy of Haruhi Suzumiya x3

Murderbot, Murderbot Diaries x3

Captain Jack Harkness, Doctor Who / Torchwood x2

Data, Star Trek x2

Link, The Legend of Zelda x2

Tsukino Usagi, Sailor Moon x2

Eileen the Crow, Bloodborne x2

Zagreus, Hades x2

Olivia Dunham, Fringe x2

Jane Doe, Ride the Cyclone x2

Sylvain Jose Gautier, Fire Emblem: Three Houses x2

Mollymauk Tealeaf, Critical Role x2

Wallace Wells, Scott Pilgrim x2

Daan, Fear and Hunger: Termina x2

Alphinaud Leveilleur, Final Fantasy XIV x2

Nanami Kiryuu, Revolutionary Girl Utena x2

Gladion, Pokemon x2

Sylvanas Windrunner, World of Warcraft x2

Leo Fitz, Agents of Shield x2

Francis Crozier, The Terror x2

Maedhros, The Silmarillion x2

Vergil, Devil May Cry x2

Alex, Oxenfree x2

Tsume, Wolf's Rain x2

Niko, OneShot x2

Halt O'Carrick, Ranger's Apprentice x2

Dirk Gently, Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency x2

Qifrey, Witch Hat Atelier x2

Schmendrick, The Last Unicorn x2

Pamitha Theyn, Pyre x2

Dracula, Dracula x2

Gideon Nav, The Locked Tomb x2

The Audio Tour Guide, The Mistholme Museum of Mystery, Morbidity, and Mortality x2

N, Pokemon x2

Ginko, Mushishi x2

Hawkeye Pierce, M*A*S*H x2

Merlin, BBC Merlin x2

Vislor Turlough, Doctor Who x2

Roronoa Zoro, One Piece x2

Ishigami Senku, Dr. Stone x2

The Little Prince, The Little Prince x2

Soren, Fire Emblem x2

Blindspot, Marvel Comics x2

Tahu, Bionicle x2

Luo Binghe, The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System x2

Hercule Poirot, books by Agatha Christie x2

Sakura Kinomoto, Cardcaptor Sakura x2

Beatrice, Umineko x2

Jerome Valeska, Gotham x2

Klaus Hargreeves, The Umbrella Academy x2

Abed Nadir, Community x2

Dick Grayson, DC Comics x2

Dante Sparda, Devil May Cry x2

Utena Tenjou, Revolutionary Girl Utena x2

Johan Liebert, Monster x2

Siffrin, In Stars and Time x2

Foo Fighters, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure x2

Snufkin, Moomins x2

Mae Borowski, Night in the Woods x2

Haruhi Fujioka, Ouran High School Host Club x2

Anders, Dragon Age x2

Wen Kexing, Faraway Wanderers x2

Hopefully, I didn't miss any! You'll see some of these sooner rather than later as they're already in the queue, and a couple have already been posted before.

[fandomstars]

Writing Request Form..Aka What I write and how you can request

PLEASE READ

Fandoms:

Star Wars (Clone Wars / Rebels / Bad Batch )

Star Trek (AOS)

Pokémon (Anime / Games) (Minus Pokemon Games before Pokémon Diamond) (Ex. Anime + Main games + PMD/Conquest etc.)

Steven Universe

TMNT 2012

Beyblade Burst (Valt centric best)

Power Rangers (Mainly Jungle Fury/SPD cause it’s the series I’m more familiar with)

Trolls (Dreamworks) (Love Broppy + any Poppy centric stuff (<~ not much content out there compared to Branch centric stuff.)

DBZ (I’ve only watched Z Kai and few of Super so bear with me if whatever I write isn’t “canon” enough.)

The Hobbit (It’s the only LOTR movie I’ve watched so…)

Writing limit / Won’t dos:

Limit = Tumblr word count (But if needing to go beyond one post I might do part 2/3/4/etc.)

Nothing rated R ( sexual/dirty/etc.) aka not NSFW

No horror/poetry

No poly nor incest

No trans (never written such before and idk how sorry)

No medical (transition/amputation/mental health) (just not comfortable/not knowledgeable)

Also nothing on pregnancy / periods (never done so)

Headcanons / Oneshot requests only

My OCs:

• Feel free to request Headcanons/Oneshots of them too!

Alex Diamond

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x Star Wars Bad Batch/Clone Wars }

Oliver Diamond

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x DBZ}

Aster Diamond

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x TMNT 2012 }

Jim Kirk Diamond

(Technically not an OC, but more a canon character but my version of…idk call what you call it)

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x AOS Star Trek }

How to request:

Go to the chat box with the + on it in the upper right corner of my blog.

Click “Submit request & more here!” tab

Write request

Wait and see the final result!

Share please? Want my inbox to be filled.

OTPs I will write/ NOTPs I won’t ever write:

Kylohux / Kalluzeb / Alex (my oc) x Crosshair / Obi-wan x Cody | Reylo / Ezrabine

Ash x Gary / Ash x Gou / Ash x Paul / Ash x Kiawe / Ash x Gladion / Ash x Lillie | Ash x Serena / Misty / any other pokegirl

Jim x Spock | Anything that isn’t the two paired together

Leo x Aster (my OC) / April x Donnie | Leo x Karai / April x Casey

Casey x Jarrod / Fran x Dom / Troy x Orion / Jack x Sky | Casey x Lily / Jarrod x Camille / RJ x Casey or Fran / Jayden x Antonio, Mia, Kevin, Mike, or Emily (thought they were more siblings) / Troy x Gia or Emma / Noah x Jake / Orion x Emma or Gia / Jack x Z or Syd / Bridge x Sky

Branch x Poppy | Otherwise nothing else

Oliver (my oc) x Gohan / While I ship ChichixGoku, Krillinx18, and VegetaxBulma, idk yet if I’m capable to writing them centric wise as oppose to in the background or something. | Otherwise nothing else unless it’s platonic

Valt x Shu and nothing else

Bilbo x Thorin and nothing else

Feel free to ask if I ship/write with any other ships I haven’t mentioned and what not.

[gladion-oneshots]

Gladion X Reader: A Dime for a Twisted Memory

Masterlist

Request

Prompt: Reader-chan and Gladion going through a bit of a rough day.

Warnings: Guys this is really dark and possibly triggering, family struggles and severe depression.

Author: Yulta~

You sat in the corner of the room, in the chair closest to the warmth of the electrical fireplace. The fake heat radiating against the half of your body that faced it, turning your cheeks a light pink from the exposure.

"(Y/n), why don't you ever bring your boyfriend here?" Your brother teased, his cruel words ringing through your already fragile ears.

You curled in on yourself, bringing your knees into your chest and hugging them with a tight grip. He said that full well knowing you had been dumped the night before. You ignored him, only to be scolded by your mother for being rude and not answering.

As per usual, she threatened to take away your cell phone if you weren't less rude to the people around you. It was your fault, not your brothers, for being an asshole.

"(Y/n)?" Gladion's soft voice spoke into your ear with such gentleness he must have thought the word could break you.

Sometimes, you think it could.

Remembering that you were supposed to answer, you mumbled the standard response.

"Baby please tell me what's wrong," he pleaded, trying to pry your arms from around your knees. You let him, letting yourself fall forward off the couch and into his waiting arms. He held you in the hug, barely squeezing you, only enough to remind you he was there.

You tried to find your voice, tried to voice the thoughts that ran through your head.

"You need to eat." Your mother said, glaring down at your boney body. But you knew the second you did, the entire house would erupt into choruses of 'fatty' and 'pig'. One hundred and ten pounds was too heavy for a girl of your height.

You swallowed, your mouth suddenly dry. "Why can't I make the memories go away?" You croaked, the sound of your own voice sounding foreign to you.

Gladion kissed your lips, his tongue transferring some of the liquid from his mouth to yours. "It doesn't matter. Just think about the fact that I love you."

It was a bad day. On the good ones, you could block it out. Block the pain and emptiness from your bleeding head, replaced with happiness and the love you shared with the man that kneeled before you.

"You will never be loved! Who would ever love someone so rude and saucy? Who would love such a crybaby?"

"Beautiful. Focus on the words I'm saying." He really cared. You didn't know why, you weren't worth it. You weren't worth the attention your amazing and wonderful boyfriend gave you.

You tried to apologize, but the words wouldn't come out. You couldn't voice your thoughts and it was the most incredibly frustrating thing, and all you wanted was the scream and tear away the memories, tear away all the damage and hurt that had imprinted itself on you-

Gladion's hands scraped along your cheek, moving the wetness that had come from your eyes. "(Y/n)," he pleaded.

It wasn't normally this bad. It wasn't normally so bad that you were trapped in your own mind, trapped with the thoughts that ate you alive and reminded you of being trapped in that toxic hell hole of a family.

"I love you," said.

"I love you too." You barely managed the feeble words, but it was enough. As long as Gladion was here, you were safe. You were in love, and the possibility of being happy was open, for the first time.

You would be okay.

[masked-creator]

TO ALL MY WRITER FRIENDS ON TUMBLUR

I don't know if you would be interested or not but if you are open to writing prompts would one of you might like writing a oneshot about a little headcanon i though of where gladion is having trouble sleeping, and zoroark helps him rest by showing him a new illusion of his father comforting him after he had woken up in the middle of the night when he was a baby? ( you don't have to if you don't want to but i just thought i'd ask)

*P.S. I might put this in some of your ask boxes*

[sad-goomy]

Tide Pools

Celebration

As it turns out, escaping with a mermaid from a bloodthirsty pirate and his estranged mother, only for that mermaid to now be cursed to have a human form, has made Gladion's life incredibly complicated.

(Or, a series of drabbles and one-shots set in the Black Water!AU)

Gray eyes spot him, and he fights to keep his smile from growing as Moon calls out to him, weaving past other dancers and nearly stumbling over her own feet on her way to him. She giggles to herself, then really does stumble, and ends up sprawled in his lap.

His face is igniting, and he should be shoving her off him, but he finds that he can only chuckle at her as she rearranges herself, head in his lap and looking up at him with an unfocused gaze.

“It would seem you’re drunk.”

Read the rest on Ao3

[aurantia-ignis]

The Ballad of Moon

Day 6: Fairytale

When I saw the prompt, I knew I wanted to write a Mulan AU even if it’s more of a folktale than a fairytale whoops ^^;  Spent far too much time over the last two days or so on it, sorry for being so late! Please enjoy 8′D

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Gladion didn't trust Sun, not one bit. There was something about the soldier that seemed... off, though he wasn't exactly sure what. From the moment he first met the conscripts, Sun stood out. For one, the skinny boy was almost a head shorter than most of the other men. For another, he had a strange habit of looking at everyone else with a sharp, intense gaze, as if he was observing them. For a third, no one had ever heard about Sir Jotos adopting a son.

Aside from the bow, Sun showed no great proficiency with weapons, but he had the sharpest mind the instructors had ever seen. He could barely pass the physical fitness tests, but he could clear the strategy tests faster than anyone. Most incriminating of all, he had a habit of disappearing by himself every now and then. When questioned, all he offered in response was that he needed to use the privy.

Everything together painted the picture of a possible spy, Gladion thought. But when he voiced his concerns to Senior Instructor Nanu, the latter merely laughed and said his imagination was working overtime.

"Why on earth would the Skullions send a spy to a training camp, filled with a half-baked bunch of new recruits?" he'd asked. That made sense, but didn't clear Gladion's suspicions. Sun was definitely hiding something. But none of the other officers seemed to agree. Much to his annoyance, most of the instructors liked Sun, especially after his multiple successes in the mock battle campaigns they held.

"He's smart, he's loyal, he doesn't shirk his responsibilities. What's not to like?" Nanu had said, shrugging. "He'll make a good second-in-command for you, Captain."

Gladion snorted in disbelief. He resolved to keep an eye on Sun, but the dark-haired young man somehow still managed to disappear at least twice every day, while fulfilling all his camp chores and training sessions.

Watching him riding now, Gladion frowned. Sun was talking to the men near him, and they laughed as he cracked a joke.

"We're going to war, not on a damn picnic," he muttered darkly under his breath.

Continue reading on AO3

[artpharos]

Of Best Laid Plans

Lonashipping Week Day 4: Tight Spaces|  Read on AO3

Is it bad my first reaction to ‘Tight Spaces’ was ‘wow I’m sure Lillipup can crawl through some tiny holes’? Anyway, I’m briefly revisiting Moonwatching-verse for this prompt XD 

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The world was out to get him. Gladion was sure of it. Be it Tapu Lele's damned curse, be it his best friend being the one person that caused him to turn into a Lillipup because of said curse, or be it the circumstances that led to Silvally's pokeball rolling into a small little Wimpod hole that not even a five year old could squeeze through... it seemed as if fate (or Tapu Lele) was conspiring against him.

"The world is out to get me," he groaned. He attempted once more to reach for Silvally's pokeball, but the hole was too deep, the distance too long. He grit his teeth, but no amount of effort was enough to close the few centimeters between his hand and his partner's Pokeball.

"You're too big," Moon offered. She lurked behind him, her gaze burning into the back of his skull.

"Thanks, Captain Obvious," he grumbled.

"Sorry."

He winced at the uncharacteristic genuity of her apology. A momentary flash of guilt passed through him, and his soft sigh echoed through the tiny hole. The Wimpod that carried Silvally's ball to this hole was nowhere in sight, and the pokeball didn't so much as budge from his stare.

There was a shuffle of movement, and something warm- Moon- brushed against his side. The soft rhythm of her breath was so close that Gladion froze. He hated the fact that she always threw him off-guard- especially because he had spent most of his time around her trying his best to be on guard.

"You wanna let me try?"

[Read on AO3]

[pkmntrashcan]

and they were roommates [Gladion x Moon]

This story is complete ☀︎ | Oneshot | Read on AO3

Summary: Gladion and Moon were always in the public eye, but after noticing how comfortable they were around each other it just made sense that they move in together to create a safe haven, a sanctuary--one that was now muddled with unsaid words and unexpressed feelings.

The fact that they lived together came through because of convenience. Rent was significantly cheaper, the company was anything but horrid, and they could avoid the constant invasion of their personal lives in the shelter of what they called home.

However, with the territory of them being roommates came a road much more less traveled.

So maybe they’ve sat way too close during a movie, maybe they’ve fallen asleep in each others arms, maybe they’ve shared their deepest insecurities, and maybe they’ve exchanged sly glances and slightly too flirty words during their daily morning routines.

Maybe.

But maybe it was also normal to feel this way about your friend, your rival, your roommate, right?

It was a question Gladion asked himself far too often since he moved in with Moon. No, they weren’t dating per say... or at all. They were friends. Just friends. And her previous home just happened to be where he seeked refuge from the daily stresses from work, from his sister, from Hau.

The agreement was quick, the move was simple. He was sleeping over constantly anyways (she lived closer to work) and with Moon finding herself constantly pestered by the aforementioned duo, it just made sense.

Neither Gladion or Moon ever admitted to what they were being questioned about; both keeping the secret under lock and key about how the other couple was asking when they would get together.

A preposterous idea under any circumstances.

But still an idea that had crossed both of their minds far too many times; neither able to bring the thought into actual feasible action.

Ever since they moved in together (secretly, of course) they had found the excessive prying to stop all together. Gladion obviously wasn’t going to Moon’s anymore, and Moon never stopped by Aether.

It was almost as if they stopped being friends.

Almost.

Because it was just a charade that Gladion and Moon would both win to an outsiders view, but to the players? The game was getting harder to play.

To the world they were still President Gladion and Champion Moon, but to each other it was harder to discern.

Because their hands would brush and interlock during said movies. Because sleep could only be found when wrapped in each others arms. Because Gladion got to see Moon drop her smile for once and she got to actually see him laugh so hard he cried. And because sometimes their quips would go too far; Moon backed into a wall under a scrutinizing emerald stare as his eyes flickered back and forth between her eyes and her lips.

Their whole home, their whole situation, was filled with a strange balance of uncertainty and complete comfort.

And Moon knew it. Moon had known for a while. Moon had been very aware of her feelings for the blonde and somehow thought that them living together wouldn’t make this thing between them worse.

(It did.)

But as they kept tiptoeing around the tension Moon had found herself in quite the situation.

She didn’t know that when Ilima came up to Mount Lanakila asking her to “ hang out ” that the friendly outing she agreed to was actually a date; a date that Gladion was quick to point out, a date that he was about to protest, until he suddenly didn’t, his mouth closing into a tightly sealed line.

Who was he to stop Moon from dating?

And who was he to wipe the smile off her face?

His disapproval however, didn’t go unnoticed by Moon; because as she was sitting in their room, fixing her hair, her makeup, her clothes, she could feel Gladion watching her silently from the doorway. His facial expression cold, his arms crossed in silent objection, until he finally asks, 30 minutes before she’s due to leave, “do you have to go out?”

And Moon, whose heart had been pounding due to weird mix of excitement and disappointment, just giggles.

“Why? You jealous?”

Her carefree smile reflecting back at him through the mirror she was using. His stomach twisting, lurching due to the idea of finally admitting was had been bugging him about the whole ordeal.

He didn’t have a problem with Ilima, no, not at all. He had a problem with Moon going out with someone who wasn’t him.

“So what if I am?”

The sincerity in the words hit Moon hard and fast, but she finds her mind to slow to react, a growing silence filling the space between them. Moon’s hands stopping their preening as she slowly drops them into her lap, her head turning to Gladion half expecting a smirk or a quick brush off of his comment.

It never happens.

And instead she’s met with the most serious expression she had seen under their roof. An expression she had only seen on the battlefield and in this conference rooms, an expression that told her that maybe, just maybe, she had been right all along.

That maybe her feelings weren’t just one-sided.

“What are you going to do about it then?”

Although it was a mere whisper, the playfulness in her voice was undoubtable, the smile on her face was unavoidable, and the clamoring in his chest was unignorable.

What was he was going to do?

And as Moon stared at him with gleam in her eye Gladion knew all at once that he had said too much. All that he could do was to actually act.

To actually tell Moon that she was more than just a friend, a roommate, a rival, or any other excuse he had made up over the years.

But with his silence Moon’s eyes grew wary, seeking for an proper answer out of him, an answer he would only struggle to put into words. So instead he silently walks forward to cross the 2 feet that felt like 2 miles.

The distance growing increasingly and increasingly smaller as he finally stops in front of Moon and leans down to her level.

Moon had never felt so exposed under his stare and never so vulnerable under his touch; his hand now gently holding her chin as he finally breaks the silence,

“I’ll kiss you, If you’d let me that is.”

Moon couldn’t help the gasp that escaped her lips, the flush that reached her cheeks. It was a request, a plea, to make her stay; to make her consider someone else entirely, to consider him.

The “okay,” Moon whispered was all Gladion needed to hear as his lips close in on the last remaining space between them. He tenderly kisses her like he had been wanting to for years, Moon reciprocating with the same desperation, both eventually pulling away just slightly with rising chest and revealed emotions.

“I should probably cancel with Ilima,” Moon whispers against his lips, Gladion merely chuckling in response, murmuring “you probably should,” before taking her in again

[shima-draws]

Why isn’t there more content for Ash and Gladion they’re so goddamn cute together can you not see the POTENTIAL they have as boyfriends this is a crime

[sagegreensage]

[gladion-oneshots]

Gladion X Reader: Impossible Choices

Masterlist

Request

Prompt: Reader-chan, a researcher, runs into an illegal experiment.

Warnings: The usual. And an open-ending.

Author: Yulta~

Your eyes squinted as your gaze focused on the microscope in front of you. The particles before you didn't make sense, the blood sample wasn't of human or Pokémon nature.

"What the hell?" You mumbled as you moved back to your desk, quickly scribbling down a few jot notes on your laptop.

Shaking your head, you went back to the notes your boss had given you, reviewing where it was from. But there were no answers to find on the paper that seemingly became more and more false.

"This can't be right!" You growled, slamming your pen down on your desk. Frustrated, you carefully pulled the sample out and returned it to its place in the frozen storage.

You sighed when you checked the time, realizing you had been off three hours ago at nine. You hated walking home at midnight, but you knew your husband would be frustrated if you slept at the lab yet again.

~ < ~ > ~

You turned the key in your lock, jingling it to force open the stubborn thing. You pushed it open as it squeaked quietly, then shut it and locked it behind you. You tossed your keys into the glass bowl on the porch table and removed your dark brown combat boots.

You moved to the living room, glancing around to see if your husband was still awake.

"Really (Y/n)?" A deep voice said from behind you.

You whirled around with a jolt, relaxing when you saw the blond standing there, his arms crossed over his chest. "Hey Gladion," you replied with a soft voice, moving in to kiss him.

He put his hand up and stopped you midstep. "How much longer are you going to do this? Hm? How much longer will I be worried to death whether you're - whether you're coming home in a body bag?"

"No, Gladion, you know I would never put myself in danger!" You answered, confused. He had never brought anything like this up before, on the average day he was your biggest career supporter.

He shook his head, his eyes clouded with faint traces of tears. "Then why is there a gang that came here looking for you? Why are they saying they're going to kill you for stealing from them?"

You froze. "What?"

"Yeah. (Y/n)-(Y/n), you need to drop this project." He took a step toward you. "I know you're looking into Ultra Beast blood."

The realization hit you. Your boss was getting you to do illegal research. It explained all the gaps in the paperwork, the secrecy behind the entire thing. "But I have to figure this out now!"

"No. You either leave here and finish it or drop the project."

"What?" This couldn't be happening, he wouldn't do this to you.

"Drop the project." Gladion growled. "Or drop me. You don't get both."

What was more important to you? The love of your life, or your most loved thing in this universe?

[bellafragolina]

Shh shh...

I'm a simple lady/girl/woman, but I love it if someone share their ideas about my OCs, there's like this feeling of "oh my stars people like my children creations!"

While Makoto has a full story fic, Skia and Damian will have oneshots of their journeys. Since both of them are from the present (both pokeani or pokegames) there are so many potential of what I could write about them, maybe there will be parts that could be a long chapter if put together

In pokeani, both of them are cameos starting from Pokemon BW since that's where they currently live in. Skia will make a full introduction in Pokemon SM (separation from the gang would be because she went to help Lusamine, Gladion, and Lillie find their father) and Damian's full introduction will be in Pokemon Journeys (still planning if he's goingvto stick with the squad or separate though)

If they're in pokegames & pokespe universe, they'd be recurring characters (since both universes' time progresses as the game, they will age up of course unless the theory of Celestica being long lived is true)

So yeah, big potential! My characters that I haven't plan on their ending!

-🦀 anon

Ahhhh!! That’s so cool!! I love that you have so many interpretations for your characters depending on if it’s the anime vs the games!

I don’t know how you manage! I have more than one or two projects at one time and neither of them get finished! I’m so impressed how much you have figured out! All of these characters are so interesting!! You’ve got them all in a plot, ending or no! I am so excited to hear about the plots!!

~Renee

[sad-goomy]

pastoral

hey I couldn’t help myself after seeing this amazing art by @aurantia-ignis so here’s a lil oneshot of the lona dorks in Galar

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Gladion runs into just about the last person he expected to see in a tiny pub in a tiny village in Galar.

“Moon?”

She looks up from her lunch – some sort of stew, he figures – with wide eyes, the fluffy bobble on top of her hat flopping over with the movement. She swallows her bite, grey eyes sparkling with pleasant surprise as she mumbles, “I didn’t know you were coming to Galar.”

He remains standing by the door, his jetlag clouding his mind and body; then, she takes her bag down from the chair next to her and motions for him to sit, and his limbs set him in action. When his mouth catches up, he manages to stumble over his words and reply, “Neither did I.”

There’s a wealthy potential board member that Aether has been courting for some time, and they’d planned for Wicke to come meet him outside of this tiny village at his summer cottage for a few days. Unfortunately, she’d fallen ill with a terrible flu, and so Gladion took it up at the last minute, deciding that he might as well put another stamp in his passport. He tells her as much as she finishes up her stew, and he’s sure that half of it is nonsensical ramblings of a sleep-deprived mind, but she smiles and nods the entire time.

She has this terrible (wonderful?) way of looking right to his core that makes his stomach flip.

A waitress comes by just as he wraps up his explanation, and he places a quick order for whatever Moon was having, deciding he’s more hungry than picky at this moment. Once his order is sent off to the kitchen, he turns back to the Alola Champion, furrowing his brows and trying to clear some of the fog from his mind. “I figured you’d be up at the league for the conference.”

“I was, but we had a day off so I figured I’d take a day trip.”

So she ends up coming to the same village that’s so small it’s not on half the maps that he’s in. “Strange coincidence,” he mumbles.

“Maybe it’s fate.” She waggles her brows, clearly not buying into the concept but grinning at his groan. Noticing his eyelids growing heavy, she pushes her mug towards him. He glances down at the offering, and she explains with a chuckle, “You look like you could use the coffee more than me.”

Gladion mumbles a thank you, taking a long sip – maybe a month ago he would have put up more of a fight, or had the self-consciousness to blush, but she's been spending too much time at Aether around him for him to not be comfortable with her.

It’s sort of an odd thought, to think of how they started and where they ended up now.

One that doesn’t cross his mind, as his food is here and his stomach is growling, but it crosses Moon’s. She watches him eat for a moment, taking in the subtle shifts of the past year. “When did you get in?”

He nearly misses the question, but he pauses in scarfing down his lunch long enough to reply simply, “Hour ago. Just dropped off my bags at the inn.”

Online, it boasted that it was the best inn in town.

In person, it revealed that it was the only inn in town.

She lets out a low whistle. “No wonder you’re tired. The flight is long enough, but then the train ride must have knocked you out.” He grunts in agreement, taking another long gulp of coffee in an attempt to feel like a whole person again. She lowers her gaze to her crossed arms on the table, fingers tapping her biceps as she tries to hide her disappointment. “You should probably rest up for your meeting tomorrow...”

He doesn’t miss the insinuation, and he finds himself all too willing to backtrack, stammering, “I-I mean, it’s not too bad. If you wanted to...hang out, or...something.”

Half-expecting her to tease him for his awkwardness, he’s instead surprised to see her sit up straighter, an unabashed smile on her face. “Are you sure?” She bites her lip, looking like she doesn’t even want to give him a chance to back out, but all the same she does. “I mean, I was going to go on a bit of a hike, so I don’t know if you’re up for it right now.”

And with no hesitation and his heart flying up through his throat he responds, “I’m up for it.”

---

He’s not up for it.

That fact becomes incredibly clear to him about ten minutes into their walk, as he has to practically drag himself up a hill, the gentle incline suddenly feeling like Mount Lanakila. His body is very much aware that he’s spent somewhere around thirteen hours traveling and crossing several time zones.

His mind, however, is very aware of the brilliant smiles she keeps throwing her way, of the laugh that’s wrapping itself around his chest and squeezing. For once, he can admit that Moon is a distraction to him, one that has him smiling and quipping right along with her, despite the ache in his legs.

“Not much further,” she tells him as they walk down yet another grassy hill. She promised him a surprise, a reason for the half-hour hike, but he would have followed her even if she was leading him on a wild Swanna chase.

Still, he can’t help but tease her. “Are you sure you aren’t just lost?”

The spark in her eyes is downright dangerous. “I’m not the one who got lost in Aether Paradise.”

“Once.” He gawks, but she keeps laughing, leading him down towards a meadow as he scrambles after her. “It happened one time – are you ever going to let me live it down?”

She’s about to respond when several soft bleats catch their attention, and they turn to find a small herd of Wooloo grazing in the meadow. With a quick squeal, Moon drops her bag and begins digging around, mumbling, “Told you it wasn’t much further.”

Gladion stares, realizing this is the first time he’s ever seen a Wooloo in person. He’d spotted a few of them scattered amongst the hills from the train, but they’re much bigger than he expected, and fluffier. “Sorry to have doubted you.”

Another moment of searching and then she produces a small bag of Pokébeans, shaking it with a smile. “Wanna get even closer?”

To you, is his brain’s initial response, but he tucks that away with a faint blush on his ears. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”

“They belong to a local breeder I ran into earlier,” she explains, already walking towards the five Wooloo, Gladion following close behind, “She mentioned that the ones most comfortable with strangers tend to come to this meadow.”

Sure enough, three of the Wooloo approach them almost immediately, curious and waiting; the other two remain on the far side of the meadow, undisturbed by the activity. Moon deposits a handful of Pokébeans into Gladion’s hand, and he swears her fingers linger on his palm but then they’re gone and she’s laughing as a Wooloo nearly topples her for a bite. He smiles at the sight, before bending down and holding out his hand to another of the creatures, watching it approach and begin to nibble from his palm.

He laughs softly at the sensation, glancing up at Moon to quip something when he stops himself.

Maybe it’s the jet lag, but he can’t stop staring at her, at the way her dress is rustled by the breeze, and how soft her eyes are as she feeds the two Wooloo surrounding her. She almost looks like she’s just stepped out of a painting, and if he speaks it’ll disrupt the brushstrokes.

But eventually he does, asking with a crooked grin and just a hint of bashfulness, “Are you sure you can’t stay for another day?”

She gives him a smile that he’d like to frame, and there’s something like adoration in her eyes.

“I think I just might.”