#pokemon is so cringe I hate it
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thatonesmartkidfromschool · 3 months ago
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Stupid thing I did in like 10 minutes cuz I was bored lol... OG under cut
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tvitr · 1 year ago
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I just love like. Clueless office boss Geeta.
Wants to create a great and healthy work environment but has no idea how to outside of trivial things.
Like constant "teambuilding" trips, or nights out, or fancy (yet neutral) gifts at Christmas.
And the League's complaining about and her methods and demands she responds by giving them a £200 gift card for Christmas instead of a £100 one or by booking another cocktail evening.
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dekupalace · 7 months ago
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Tell me about your pokemon OCs please :D?
[took forever to get to this cause I didn't get a notif for it???] I didn't think I'd get this far...
most of the "ocs" are the customizable protags from the newer games BUT...I do have one (1) original with their own little backstory
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say hi to auria !! (image made with this picrew)
uh-ohhh arceus fucked up! when sending the legends protag back to hisui, a few others got warped around in time! and auria was no exception!
auria is originally from hisui, but was sent forward in time (a couple years after ethan/lyra would become champion) and now lives in the woods around ecruteak city in johto. she's now found herself with nothing but a book full of pokemon sketches and notes (her pokedex), the clothes on her back, and her first name...
and her team of course!
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in order: sage, spark, splash, sprout, sneaks, scout
but who knows how the people of johto would react to seeing such a strange typhlosion...
(more backstory under the cut) [cw for pokemon death and a lil bit of violence]
auria was always very interested in pokemon and loved researching them and studying them before she was ever discovered and brought in by the survey corps (NOT the galaxy team. it's the team rocket equivalent basically). she had run away from home at a very young age in order to join an expedition team cause it was her live-long dream of finding out what these pokemon were all about. at her age, however, pokemon were more feared than anything else, so she was relied on heavily to do most of the research given her bravery around them. she even made pokeballs by herself, though not nearly as stable or useful as they were once she was taught how to make them properly, but it was basically enough to make others trust her to get the job done
auria put ALL of her time and energy into pokemon, up to the point of barely speaking with other humans over the years, only communicating with her team and other wild pokemon. one of the last pokemon she caught for her team was...a shy, terrified teddiursa. auria didn't want to force it to be a part of her team, so she offered it food and let it be afterwards. with this act of kindness, the teddiursa started coming back for more food, and eventually learned to trust auria and stay with her. auria decided to name the little teddiursa "sweetie"
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she did everything for her team, though sweetie was basically the runt of the team...it hardly fought due to its fear and anxiety, but that didn't stop auria from loving it as much as the rest of her pokemon. while the others evolved and got stronger...sweetie stayed at a lower level and continued to be small. auria was basically carrying it around like a baby for a majority of their time together, but this wasn't necessarily a bad thing by any means
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one day, while auria and her team were sound asleep at their campsite, some researchers from the survey corps had snuck up on them. auria was bonding with these "dangerous beasts" WAY too easily, and it led a lot of the team to not trust her anymore, especially considering her lack of communication once she were given the resources to continue her own catching and research on her own terms. so...they had approached the camp with weapons and some of their own pokemon, and sweetie was the only one awake at the time, and jumped out to protect auria. and in its moment of heroism...it evolved into ursaring, letting out a terrifying roar that scared the researchers and woke up auria, just in time for her to witness her precious sweetie...get killed in front of her very eyes.
the anguish she felt...it sent auria over the edge and she screamed, attacking the researchers with her pokemon. they were begging and attempting to say it was a misunderstanding, or that they were just trying to help save her from the dangers of her team...but she didn't give them a chance. after the survey corps members retreated, auria ran off as well with the rest of her team, leaving herself with only her pokemon for comfort, never to be found by the expedition team again
originally, she had planned on getting revenge. she trained her team until all of them were fully evolved and powerful, she found and caught a very high level garchomp and trained it to attack without mercy...it was going scarily well. but then she suddenly found herself feeling dizzy, light-headed...and she woke up in the middle of some unfamiliar woods. she was not in hisui anymore
now, fearful of the unknown, she survives in the woods with her pokemon, and tries to learn about the modern world without being noticed so she can eventually show herself confidently...or find a way back to hisui so she can finish what she started
whatever comes first...
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doobledabbadoo · 2 years ago
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ive found myself to be in a bit of a pokemon kick & i decided to redraw an old fusion line i made when i was 14!! i combined the vanilluxe & luxray lines bc theyre both cool pokemon & i love them so much
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battle-subway-ghost · 1 year ago
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keep having this dream where I'm all fuckin. grey and shit. something about teal? and im talkign with my fucking rival on some old chat app but the letters look all weird. I think he's jade colored for some reason too idfk. it's not even a nightmare but this is the 3rd time and I haate it, what the fuck is my brain doing this time?
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sparklecur · 8 months ago
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heehee hoo i love anxiety i love being anxious over people not reblogging my stuff
#BTW LIKE IF YOU DONT REBLOG SOMETHING I MAKE JUST BECAUSE YOURE NOT INTERESTED IN IT THATS OK!!!!!#i post stuff that I Like and thats good enough for me and i dont wanna force anyone to reblog my stuff if they dont wanna!!!!!!!!!#i just. sometimes get really nervous like what if they arent reblogging it because i did something wrong what if i drew the character wrong#and now everyone hates me and thats why they arent reblogging...............#[uh it gets kinda rambly/vent-y past here feel free to ignore idm]#what if i drew or said something wrong and it means im racist/ableist/what have you#*posts cute doodle* haha what if i accidentally promoted ableist stereotypes#WHAT IF I HAD A BAD TAKE ABOUT The Character AND IM ONE OF THOSE FANS THAT PEOPLE VAGUEPOST ABOUT LIKE#not to point any fingers but ughhh#some people in this fandom really get on my nerves (tumblr wont let me use quotation marks???)#its even more nerve racking when the fandom is small like#if you have a Cringe Take in a fandom like sonic or pokemon its such a big fandom you might not get as much attention for it because theres#so many other people but when the fandom has like 5 people its way harder to ignore#thinks.#when i think about it a lot of my worries are centered around fae actually#what if the way i draw her is infantilizing!!!!!!!!! what if im being annoying by drawing her so much!!!!!!! what if i only have a surface#level understanding of her character!!!!!!! and most of how i perceive her is just headcanons and projection!!!!!!!!!!!#same goes with almer like i dont really talk about him much although im less. anxious about it? because i just dont talk about him as much#ecause i havent really studied him as a character in depth and stuff#HEY SUPERGIANT GIVE HIM MORE SCREENTIME GOSH DANG IT#um anyways#oh yeah what if i have a bad take about the character and im accidentally ableist or something!!!!!!!! aaaaaaaaaa#and like like like i am guilty ofthe not fully grasping her character thing or at least like for some reason i either forget or ignore her#interest/connection with the scribes despite that being like. an Important Part of her character and i feel kinda bad about that#same with almer and cur culture/tradition and stuff#YOU FOOL!!!!!!!!!!! YOU ARE IGNORING MAJORLY IMPORTANT ASPECTS OF THEIR CHARACTERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU BUFFOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!#YOU DONT DESERVE TO HAVE THEM AS YOUR BLORBOS IF YOU DONT UNDERSTAND THEM/APPRECIATE THEM PROPERLY!!!!!!!#NOW THE MOB WILL COME FOR YOU#hhhhgggggg#hm. uh that was way more words than i expected !
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thimbleb3rries · 1 year ago
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HELLO
This is Riff 👀👀👀
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This is the only full body ref I have of him but it's SOOO old and I need to make a new one so badly because I want to change the outfit so idk IGNORE THIS ONE it's so ugly
Riff is just his stage name but don't ask me his real one because I do not know 🧍
I initially created him as a pokemon OC but nowadays I use him for whatever I want like most of my OCs but he does have a little team hehe!
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Cool slay cunty purple ones also one's that I found funny or fitting idk I love this team sm and all these Pokemon sm
Anyways he's like a rockstar or something, he plays electric guitar in a rock band is also the background vocalist (I have a horrible obsession with musicians and rock leave me alone I am my own target audience)
More art of him
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It says indie rock band idk if I'm keeping that so ignore it omg
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I don’t have a name for the guy on the left don’t worry about him rn but he’s like an ex band member so they have beef also he’s a street racer on the side AHAHABA tucks hair behind ear ANYWAYSSSS coughsss also sexual tension MAYBEEE IDK YET HAHAHA
I wanted Riff to have an imp-like appearance because idk it suits him he’s like brash and abrasive boisterous mischievous blah blah blah fun words idk he’s a jerk and loves it
Also I just can’t resist drawing pointed ears and fangs I’m so obsessed I put them on everybody it’s a problem (it’s not I lied mwahaha)
I ALSO DREW HIM AS A SONIC CHARACTER HAHAGADAHADAGA
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He’s a bat BECAUSE OF COURSE HE IS
I’m so obsessed with him it’s so bad I’m so cringe
(I draw so much sonic stuff I’ll have to show it off sometime because it’s a big part of my art and life and whatever I have so many OCs it’s nuts)
ALSO MORE CRINGE AND BECAUSE EVERYTHING HAS TO BE ABOUT MY HYPERFIXATIONS I DREW HIM WITH THE CAT AND BUG MIRACULOUSES IM SO SICKKK
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I’m so in love with these designs too omg designing bug suits is so incredibly fun it’s unreal
Anyways that’s my son I hope you love him because I love him
I’m holding him in my jaws and death rolling him (crocodilian behavior) im strangling him im banishing him to the loser cardboard box im crumpling him up and stuffing him into my school bag
ALSO HE’S A WHORE (affectionate) but he’s so babygirl i promise he’s my meow meow idk
I also have a Pinterest board but it’s so unfinished it’s crazy 👁
I HAVE MANY MORE OCs TOO I JUST WANTED TO START WITH THIS ONE BC IM OBSESSED WITH HIM
What if I just like. Posted my OCs??omgg
Like???? Who's stopping me? >:)
I could just post my sillies and get away with it 🤭
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your-local-uwu-artist · 4 months ago
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MORE ALCOR DOODLES!!!!
-there was a good handful sketches that didn't make it to the final, some of them I plan to finish as solo drawings or on another doodle sheet
-once I decided to do the galaxy for the coat tails there was a number of failed attempts, and I questioned whether to go with a teal tinted or magenta tinted galaxy up til the end (the contrast and use of complimentary colors with a more purple/magenta tint was lovely and kept up the warm hues but in a similar manner the more teal and blue hues blended in while also standing out with it's cool hues: both were great options)
-the reason why I added those random pokemon team hcs was because that space there was too big to just fill with stars but too small to draw another something: so I just added the first thing that came to mind lmao
-tbh sorta nervous bout posting this cause I don't exactly put in the effort to be canon compliant: like I've sorta been formulated my own take on the tau in my head, as evident by my creative liberties taken with Alcor's design, I figured 'whats the point of a loose canon if you cant play with it' plus like 'i'm already cringe I might as well be free'
-speaking of the transcendence au canon though! if you're not familiar with the transcendence au the official tumblr ( @transcendence-au ) explains pretty much everything and is well organized :3 it's pretty much just so cool and epic and poggers, I love like, fandom-of-a-fandoms so much (like the utmv fandom and phandom's expansive fanon) , nothing more swag then a bunch of cool and creative people making something new out of something they love together!
-anyway back to art notes!!!!
-i love love love to use the coat-tails to show gravity: it's so fun
-the color yellow is both a dear friend of mine and a mortal enemy: tbh probably could've pushed the contrast between the main yellow and the more orange hue i used to shade here
-I draw so many fanged characters I forget how fun drawing shark-teeth style fanged characters is
-another uncertain decision was making the shoes brown: the thought was that it would help tie back in a warm hue on the lower half and bring the colors full circle but i'm not sure how i feel about it: i don't hate it at least.
-I like to think that Mabel would wear a few small goth-adjacent accessories as to signal to the goths that she is their ally
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chiiyuuvv · 9 months ago
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fuma as a crush and bf ₊˚ෆ
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crush/bf!fuma x fem!reader 0.7k words requested!
▸ 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?
When fuma has a crush on you, he’d..
(♡•♡) give you small smiles whenever you enter the room, whenever you open your mouth to speak, whenever you make eye contact.. It’s just his way of saying hello without sounding like an idiot. 
(♡•♡) stutter whenever you talk to him. It’s part of the reason why he likes to stick to small smiles. Not because he hates your presence, he just hates the fact that he stutters so much around you, his cheeks burning red as he bats his eyes to the floor, finding his shoes extra shiny
(♡•♡) be protective over you. He likes to call himself subtle, but anyone walking by can see the glares he gives to men when they try to even take a glance at you. You don’t know it yet, but you’re his girl, so no one is going to be looking at you in any type of way >:(
(♡•♡) follow you like a lost puppy. Or should I say, “she said she likes this, so I’m going to do the same thing” knowing good and well he despises whatever action you’re doing. If you decide to put bows in his hair, he’d be cringing on the inside, but hey, at least you’re happy 🤷‍♀️
(♡•♡) confess when you’re trapped inside a run down elevator. Usually fuma would like to keep his feelings to himself, but he hates when he begins to second guess the situation, thinking about all the possible ways something could go wrong. It limits him from being happy, and he hates feeling trapped inside a box. So as you’re sitting there in silence, he’d randomly blurt out the feelings he’s been holding back, finally able to get them off his chest. He doesn’t expect you to like him back, so to say he was a little shocked when you got up and kissed him was an understatement. 
When you’re dating fuma, he’d..
♥‿♥ want to go grocery shopping together! He’d insist on carrying all the baskets and paying for all your purchases, your only job is to point at the things you want so he can get them for you. Likes to socialize when waiting in the checkout line, his arm wrapped around your waist while he pushes your head to his shoulder; he’s not exactly a pda type of guy, but he does crave your warmth from time to time :3
♥‿♥ put his hand on your thigh whenever you’re in a dinner setting. This isn’t to rile you up in any type of way, just like a comforting reminder, chanting the words, “I’m here,” if you somehow manage to forget. He’d also feed you snacks if you’re out on a picnic or something. It honestly reminds me of High School Musical, the scene where Troy and Gabriella are trying to throw grapes into each other's mouths. It’s romantic yet silly, something fuma cherishes.
♥‿♥ want you to go to the gym with him. You don’t even have to work out, he just likes it when you’re watching him do his form. He feels powerful almost, knowing he’s the reason why you drool, which keeps him motivated to do better 😋
♥‿♥ be your #1 supporter. Like I said before, fuma doesn’t like being trapped inside a box, so he’d encourage himself to step out of his shell and face his fears, the same goes for you. He understands why you’re scared, but he wants you to understand that he will be with you every step of the way. When you finally face your fear, fuma would be so proud of you, spending the rest of the day (or week (or month)) spoiling you, celebrating your victory. And if you didn’t, fuma would console you, because at least you tried your hardest, you know?
♥‿♥ nag at you. Fuma is not only your boyfriend.. He’s your mother atp. Nags at you for going outside without a jacket. Nags at you for staying inside and playing pokemon all day. Nags at you for refusing to eat your vegetables – he’d give you one stern look, and right then and there did you know that you messed up. He doesn’t want to seem mean, but he wants you to take care of your health is all :(( 
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︴bonus! @kehnarii, i told you were thoughts were in good hands!!
▸ taglist 🎧 @starryriize , @cherrycolaberry , @kehnarii , @wtfisgoingright
🎬 navi
@chiiyuuvv on tumblr . do not steal works/headers/line dividers
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toxictigertonic · 3 months ago
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Could we get a Franco Only headcannon list? I love how you make him so adorable and so sad. He needs the spotlight. He deserves it. (And then coil. Because you write him laugh out loud hilarious. But baby goes first)
You can't ask for Franco headcanons from me and not expect me to bring about the cringe,,, I apologize in advance.
FRANCO ONLY HEADCANONS
- He has a little bit of a tummy and he's a little self conscious about it I'm not taking this one back.
- If he gets crying hard enough he'll start hiccuping, and it's almost impossible for him to stop once he starts. He hates it so much, it makes him feel stupid.
- His vision is kinda shit but he always assumed it was bc of the head trauma. He has an astigmatism. Get him a pair of fucking glasses please.
- His pokemon team would be Tentacruel (bc poison and water), Kangaskhan (he wishes he was the baby), Vullaby (baby should have a mean looking baby pokemon), Salazzle (poison and... i think you understand), Garbador (he's so stinky), and Weezing (poison gas).
- His top three animal crossing villagers would be Vivian, Diana, and Hazel. He likes the pretty villagers and the big sister ones :)
- He'd love a happy meal from McDonald's, but he'd want extra fries instead of apple slices and when he didn't get them he'd throw it back through the window.
- Would benefit from a weighted blanket. I think he likes to be smooshed flat, not just in the freaky way, but in the pressure stim way too. It's comforting, it helps him calm down, and it's warm and toasty.
- If he lost his pacifier he'd throw and entire fit until he found it again. Screaming, throwing shit, turning furniture over, fighting others, he needs it back and he needs it back NOW. Sucking his thumb will not tide him over, either, the lack of it hanging against his chest makes him anxious.
- If not allowed to suck his own thumb, he will resort to sucking someone else's thumb instead. Yes, this is as horrifying as you think it is. Not as horrifying as him with the big grunt, but still, enough to make most reagents want to crawl under the docks for the rest of the trial.
- He's taking hangover naps in the middle of trials. He had one too many Wolf's Milks the night before and now he's groggy as shit. Catch him taking a nap curled up in a corner. A nice reagent throws a blanket/coat over him and he secretly gets emotional about it when waking up.
- If you make kissy sounds at him after he's made them at you, you better be ready to either run or kiss him. That's an invitation, this man is starved for every sort of attention, and he needs SMOOCHES.
Get this imp out of my head (I'm lying I love him being in my skull at all times)
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3liza · 7 months ago
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im in a weird generational DMZ because my parents are the age of typical gen x parents but waited a very long time to have kids so my brother and i are out of sync with the typical boomer-to-millennial generational cultural flow, and then i was raised by gen x goths at a liberal college, so i had direct contact with the gen x mtv pop culture but was always the youngest person in my social group by a good 5-10 years until fairly recently, and basically eschewed all typical millennial youth culture because i was too autistic to handle the cringe factor of Nickelodeon sitcoms. but at the same time i was too young to smoke at the skate park and go to raves with the MTV generation. and then by the time i was old enough, that gen x youth culture was mostly gone or at least had been carried forward to other venues i no longer had access to, and had been replaced by a millennial young adult culture i wasn't interested in. ive never seen a single episode of spongebob, i hate pokemon and drake and josh (boy was i vindicated on that last one. yikes). the 2000s reality tv and emo myspace crap was alien to me. i now find the dialects and customs of both genx facebook lolcat posters and millennial twitter doggo posters to be intolerable.
elder millennials (the invader zim scholars, young enough to think buffy was cringe but old enough to perceive that Rick & Morty was derivative, you can't imagine our self-satisfaction at this) are a really really distinct subgeneration with very weird framing. everywhere we go and everything we participate in, we're either the youngest or the oldest person in the room. i have a whole series of different masking techniques for each setting
anyway the point is trip-hop rules forever, never forget this
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thatdeadaquarius · 2 years ago
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Was reading thru ur answered asks again (also hey lol i CAME BACK--) and like. Oh my god. It gave me The Most Idea.
So you get isekaied to Teyvat right? They hear your og language, they revere every single worf from your mouth, yadda yadda yadda. But like. How does SLANG AND THE OTHER ASPECTS OF UR OG LANGUAGE translate. I am having VERY heavy flashbacks to Pokemons "jelly filled donuts".
So like-- for example: (this is the first one that came to my head dont judge me i am tumblr trash) (lets also assume that traveler has perfect understanding of ur language and slang and all the nuances of it)
Lets say you and the traveler were hanging out with some of the Vision holders, and the traveler had some shenanigans and pranks or something planned. After they pull their shit, you say "i hate you so much (affectionate)". Which kind of throws the Vessels in for a loop because like-- their god literally just said they HATED someone. And hate is a PRETTY STRONG WORD. So they should DEFINITELY strike them down for catching their gods ire but-- AFFECTIONATE????? how does one hate someone affectionately???????? Does this mean their god hates the traveler but decided to recind their hate last second? Is it some form of Divine and Holy emotion that cannot be described by the mere words of their language????
Meanwhile youre just there vibin and having a blast with the traveler while you casually give them a philosophical crisis AHAHAHA
Another example is shortened words-- because i know teyvat doesnt have shit like "ily" or "omg" or "lmao" or "fyi" or "brb". Because honestly, without the cultural knowledge and background of the internet, these sets of letters are just fucking GIBBERISH.
And i know that like-- i know enough internet slang abbreviations that i can literally just talk in jumbles of letters, so how in the WORLD would the vessels interpret that? Because its very clear that their god is just using the letters of their language, HELL they might even use Teyvatian letters so what in the world are they saying????
So theyd just hear a convo between the traveler and reader thats like:
Reader: traveler, i gtg asap; tldr i forgot some stuff back in the cr brb
Traveler: wait fr?
Reader: yeah fr
Traveler: lol f
Reader: (sighs) ffs man-- anyways brb for real
Traveler: cya
And the vessels are just watching the exchange like "huh?? What????? What just happened here??????" And theyre just wondering if they used teyvatian to talk in the "divine language of the gods" but nah-- yall are just dickin around AHAHA
Hey, so it came to my attention some of this was AAVE, and while i am southern so things like "ya'll" got included w/o me thinking - thats not an excuse for me to use this as a white person.
so if you wouldnt mind letting me please know if i do this as we talk abt language more and more - i do not want to repeat shit like this again.
I'm genuinely sorry to any black readers out there.
I've personally seen and cringed with you when I see imagines/reader things that assume a white person as default,
All I can do in ur eyes is promise that I am actively putting a stop to my ignorance of things like AAVE, and ask for forgiveness (which you arent obligated to give, never feel that way).
So with that in mind, read the ask below with caution, although it has since been edited.
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ITS YOU!! >:D
A treat for ur ask my liege 🤲🍪✨️
I think u were literally the first asker after my first SAGAU/Isekai language brainrot post!! Omg u came back with a banger LMAO
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What in the public menace is this...
(Gif is traveler and u pranking bitches)
Traveler knowing our world + language + SLANG?? INTERNET?? is SUCH A CONCEPT
So much room for inside jokes
I absolutely love the first one u said about phrases these days/gen z ig? slang
Its like so dramatic now that i think about it
Hate / love / dead / die / just straight up threats towards ur friends as affection or if theyre annoying u 😭
So many explicitives that make it hit harder too "go fucking die, my love <3"
^^^Or yeah like contradictions lol
I think it was @nexylaza (srry abt the tag!) who replied to one of my earlier asks about blunt language how that might sound like to Teyvatians like ur emotions sound more extreme than what u actually feeling (which makes sense ur literally using hate = mildly dislike LMAO)
Same situation here like what u said ^^^
(Ok i did lovely Aether awhile back so we'll go w/ Lumine this time! <3 u Aether!!)
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*idk at an event/party for your arrival or something, and ya hungry fucks r hoarding the buffet table lol 🍻
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You: "Shut the fuck up Lumine-"
Lumine: "Why r u pouring ur drink like ur in a earthquake lmao? Shaky hands lol"
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*The immediate area of people around you go dead silent
*Lumine laughs
💀💀!!
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Lumine: "Your gonna miss our cups LMAO"
You: "Bitch!" (u grinnin too lol)
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*the whole rooms now quiet 😭
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Lumine: "Don't spill- 🤣"
You: "I fucking hate you u whore <3"
(And u give the most genuine like abt to laugh smile🥰 )
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*...a confused and kinda scared tension fills the room lol
*So poor Noelle, is like, oh. my. god. Creator is that upset with Lumine?? I must try to see what happened, how I can help! I dont remember Lumine doing anything bad to them! Shes wonderful y u do this to her 🥲
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Noelle: "Uh, um, e-excuse me? Is every-everything al-alright, Y-y-your Majesty?"
You: "Huh? Yeah why??"
Noelle: "...w-well..."
UR FACE LIKE "😗?" LMFAO
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*The room is staring at Lumine, in a mix of like shock, fear, and a little admiration for taking ur hate?? mood swing??? so well,,
theyre just waiting on Noelle to get an answer from you as to why you hate someone u seemed to care so much about, esp since they were ur first vessel 💀
look what you did their poor hearts u gonna give them a heart attack soon
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Noelle: "A-a-a-a-are y-y-you s-sure??"
SHE IS SWEATIN
You: "🤨🤨??"
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*Lumine finally notices why theyre all quiet and kinda concerned looking, bc u sure as hell wouldnt 😭 (i mean it is normal speech for u)
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And Lumine's like: "No Noelle we're all good! It's just how Your Grace's home world, er, speaks for slang? Its overexagerated purposely dont worry love"
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*Im sure they dont all believe her (or even you if u tell them 😭) and are just like,, REALLY NERVOUS CHUCKLING WHILE LIKE SWEATING-
And it takes a good like 10 minutes for the conversations to start getting back to their volume again, and they all still are looking over their shoulder checking on you guys 😰
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(U did pour drinks w/o spillin tho🍻)
THE TEXTING SLANNGGG
Ok, but u and Lumine would fucking write letters to people, and being the little shits pranksters u are,
(Bc u kno Teyvat dont got nothing else bc we're in the medival ages, besides having cameras- 🙄 )
And u guys r constantly-
"oh yes yes, that sounds all well and good Keqing, please inform the Qixing that I'll be there ASAP"
AND THEN-
"oh haha, silly me, i forgot that only Lumine/you get that stuff, sorryyyy 😋!!!"
SOME PUBLIC MENACES LMFAO PLEASE
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And it just spreads to ALLLL the official documents u write or literally any letters sent to anybody-
And everyone else is feeling like the friend that got sacrificed to walk in the grass instead of the sidewalk 💀💀
While also being like "??¿?¿??? 🥲🥲😀😀???"
Is this ancient code?? Why does Lumine get to know it??
Why dont the like??? really old deities understand it??!!
But then nerds like Tighnari, Albedo, Alhaitham, Zhongli, Sucrose, Ayaka, Kokomi, Xingqiu, Childe, Yanfei, Shenhe, Kazhua, Sara, Ayato, Heizou, Cyno, Kaeya
Try to "solve" the letters or slang, poor things and not a single one of them gets it (y did u do this to them lmao)
(God i finally looked at a character list so i wouldnt leave anyone out, but theres so many of these fucks by now help)
^^^But all these ppl try to solve it in different ways/for different reasons that im too lazy to type out individually, u can see it right??
Some see this as an ancient scholarly code thing, some of them think of it like a rlly hard puzzle, and some just rlly want to put the mental effort into knowing/not being left out 😭😭
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And if anybody happens to see some letter exchanges w/ Lumine or like any written responses, you do not. stop. using. text slang. back to back.
(Like what u put in the ask💀)
And its so miserable for those characters mentioned especially, bc they look like scrambled letters 😭
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Honestly them seeing u two talk to each other via letters just proves that the letters even mean anything at all to them, bc how did u understand each other, otherwise???!!
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(No one would ever realize u guys were fucking around unless u told them 💀)
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Yall get to choose what i write about for some posts :D
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✦「Raihan x Reader」✦
ɴᴀᴍᴇ║Raihan
ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ/ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ/ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ║Pokémon Sword & Pokémon Shield
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ║14,040
「ᴀꜰʟ」 𝟏𝟖+ 「ᴘᴡᴘ」 ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ ━━━➤ 「ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ」
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
❝ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢɪʀʟ❞
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
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Now onto the smut :)
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
*Note, it's been said that Raihan's ethnicity is South Asian, Muslim
*I messed up on the height in the last chapter. 6'6 is (198 cm) so Raihan's 6'8 is (203 cm)
Huffing aloud, your feet came to a halt once you reached the battlegrounds. Shouting and intensive roaring of dragon-type pokemon echoed around the extensively large stadium.
Placing a hand on your hip and dropping your duffle bag onto the ground, you narrowed your (e/c) optics at the man baring his fangs as he displayed a wide grin at his Trainers.
"Raihan!"
Your voice reverberated within the stadium, which ceased any other movement. The pokemon trainers all froze for a moment before their attention flung to your frame.
"(Y/n)!" The dark-skinned man bellowed out as he sped over to your frame. His towering 6'8 (203 cm) body seemed to grow in height with each nearing step.
His sweaty elongated arms opened to entrap you in a bone crush hug, and you cringed upon the sight. "Don't you dare touch me when you're coated in sweat!" You hissed, but his grin never wavered.
Instead, he ignored your words to engulf you in his arms and shove your face against his sticky bare chest.
Your (e/c)'s enlarged face blazing with heat from the contact. "Raihan, you're nasty!" You snapped, which only prompted him to laugh.
It rumbled against his chest onto your own body, stimulating your insides with your cheeks rivaling the heat of a fire.
Clicking your tongue, you hid your face against his body and accepted his hug, your arms wrapping around to hold him close as the both of you relished in the presence of the other.
His arms grew tighter, his heart beating faster against his ribs while he hummed with satisfaction.
Feeling eyes watching you closely had, your skin enflamed like lighting a torch. "Okay, Raihan. That's enough; people are watching us." You murmured while attempting to push him away, but he only tightened his hug.
"No, I don't think I will." He replied back with a light laugh that tingled your tummy from the angelic noise. "I haven't seen you at all in six months; let me hold you just a little longer. Won't you give me that? Please, Doll?"
Your ears erupted in mind-numbing heat. Slapping your hands against his firm stomach, you attempted to push yourself away, but it was to no avail.
"What did I say about nicknames!? It's embarrassing!"
The dragon tamer pulled back only far enough so he could meet your gaze but remain holding you in place.
Your stomach fluttered with that loving look he gave you, and it only increased when he reached a finger to your face so he could swipe a thumb over your bottom lip.
"You always say you hate them, and I always say I'll never stop." His response prompted you to scrunch your nose and finally force yourself out of his hold.
"A-At least not in public!"
He bellowed with laughter while reaching for his phone, using the opportunity to snap a quick picture of your flustered face that he could almost see emanating with heat.
Raihan turned back to his trainers and waved them off, signaling that the day's training was over. They waved goodbye to both of you, and your attention remained on their departing figures until the giant man grasped your hands in his gloved ones.
"Don't be a tsundere and give me a kiss, pretty girl." He crooned and you could feel your insides quivering.
It's been a few good months since you've heard him call you those stupid lovable names and they still had the same effect on you every time.
"I am not a tsundere!" You barked while glaring into his beautiful teal optics but once he gave you that devilish grin you snapped your gaze away. "...I just don't deserve all that flattery."
The onyx-haired male tightened his hold on your hand to regain your attention. When you slowly flickered up to look at him you noticed his usual grin had fallen.
"(Y/n), you say that every time."
You furrowed your brows and gradually shook your head, your lips pursing without you even realizing it. "No, I don't. It's just that I don't like overpraises and false cajolery." You replied which provoked the dragon tamer to tug you closer to his body so you pressed right up against him.
Although his tiger orange hairband obscured his forehead you could already tell his eyebrows were furrowed deeply.
"Come on, (Y/n). I just got you back from your expedition after six months, can we not start this?" The strained tone in his voice drove your throat to tighten and your abdomen to ache.
"Start what?" You quired while pulling out of his hold. "I'm just telling you how I feel. I'm already your girlfriend, you don't need to keep complimenting me."
He groaned aloud and grasped at his locks in the protective coif, tugging on his tied hair before heaving a heavy exhale.
"We may be together but that doesn't mean I need to stop marveling at somebody that I love so much. Every day it's like I find something new to admire and appreciate." He placed a finger under your chin to gaze into your eyes. "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful stunning woman I have ever met. You put the sun to shame with how bright your smile is. The stars could never compare to how much your eyes glimmer."
Steam must have been wafting off your figure from how overwhelmingly hot his compliments were making you feel.
Your head was hazy to indicate lightheadedness which encouraged you to swallow thickly.
"T-This is what I mean, I don't deserve it! You just like to see me all flustered-" Your speech came to a halt when the man reached for your thighs and hauled you up against his body.
He held you firmly with your hands instinctively flying to wrap around the back of his neck. His nude-colored lips were scowling, not due to anger but annoyance.
"I am your boyfriend, a man so utterly in love with you." The tone of his voice was not sharp; however, he clearly was displeased. "So everything I say is not some faux flattery just to see you flustered. It's because I want you to understand how I perceive you."
Your lips felt clamped shut with glue, stuck together with a sense of guilt infiltrating its way into your heart. That pained expression, his fangs baring was not something you meant to cause.
It was just so hard to accept his compliments, or anyone's for that matter. You just don't understand why anyone would waste their breath on you like that, even if they were in a relationship with you.
Leaning forward, you connected your lips with his while pushing your chest against his bare one. He remained hesitant at first but you know he can never deny a sweet kiss from you.
His grip on your thighs tightened as he angled his head so the kiss could deepen. You still smelled of the jungle, of fresh healthy vegetation that conflicted against the sour odor of his sweat.
He could taste the ripe fruit you must have been consuming on the expedition as he sucked on your tongue.
Breathless groans and teasingly quiet moans reverberated from your chest and it only drove him to desire more of you.
Lightly tapping on his shoulder, you forced him to focus and pull away slightly so you could breathe. "C-Calm down; I just got back." You replied only for him to grin and lick his tongue along your lips.
"Exactly, you just got back." And he resumed the kiss as if it was the air he needed to breathe.
Deciding to sway your embarrassment and indulge in your desires you kissed back feverishly, your hands migrating to his protective hairstyle to tug on it.
He hummed, his hands reaching farther up your leg until one of them pulled away to slam down and slap upon your bottom cheek.
Your body jolted against his, a gasp echoing out as he used the opportunity to drive his tongue in your mouth and taste every bit of you.
You were out of breath from his lewd actions and he could tell so he pulled away to place a smooch against your lips before intertwining his tongue with yours.
Drool dribbled from the corner of your mouth and at the sensation, you quickly pulled away and wiped it with your sleeve.
"Don't do that, it was hot!" He voiced and dug his fingers into your bottom.
Punching his shoulders you wiggled and squirmed until the giant placed your feet on the ground of the stadium. "Shut up! I let you get away with too much."
He displayed a wide vibrant grin that showed his piercing white teeth and sharp fangs. "You know you liked it."
Clicking your tongue you reached for your duffle and turned to face the exit way. "Well I haven't eaten anything since last night so I hope we could go out for some regular food."
Nodding his head the giant ran over to a bench to dress in his dragon-type uniform and hoodie before rushing back over.
Upon his return, you began ambling down the hallway however the dark-skinned man wouldn't allow you to progress any further until your hands were clamped firmly together with his.
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
Dropping the duffle on the ground you let your body fall upon his mattress, your (e/c) optics shutting as you relished in the soft comfort.
"Oh my god how I've missed an actual bed!" The words were muffled but Raihan still managed to understand. "I like sleeping on the ground but unsteady gravel and a thin sleeping bag were not it for six months."
The dragon tamer pivoted on the balls of his feet so he could fall backward, bouncing your body for a few rounds.
"Ah, I'm stuffed." He announced, a hand patting his firm abbs that in no way shape or form would ever look anything but muscular.
"And I missed junk food so much." You murmured with a faint exhausted voice.
Raihan turned on his side slowly so he could wrap an arm around your midsection and pull you against his chest.
Your back met his warm heated body while his fingers snaked under your shirt to trail lines up and down your tummy.
Fluttering butterflies danced under your skin from his touch with your heart skipping a beat.
"And I've missed you so much." His voice was right in your ear, his breathing fanning it and increasing the heat from the extensive blood flow to your labyrinth.
Gingerly reaching down you held your hand atop of his, squeezing it tightly. "I've...missed you so much too."
The giant hummed with satisfaction and kissed your ear before covering your jaw in them. You laughed lightly from the ticklish sensation until those giggles were swapped for a moan.
His warm lips left lingering kisses across your throat, his fangs lightly grazing across your skin to stimulate it.
And then he began to suck on it, nipping until he broke the capillaries below and bruised your skin with his markings.
The stinging sensation was pain that felt so good. It spread across your chest like lightning striking the ground.
"R-Raihan~."
He released an audibly long breath before placing his forehead against the back of your crown and hugging you close to his body.
"F*ck, you just got back and I know your exhausted but I can't help it. You're just so pretty." He breathed in your hair and you could feel your body temperature rise from his words.
"Y-You're just a horn dog." You replied, cursing yourself for stuttering like some school girl.
The giant laughed, his hand that trailed along the skin of your tummy rose to your jaw so he could stroke it with his calloused fingertips.
"I'm a horn dog if I wanna f*ck all my love deep inside you?"
Your heartbeat quickened. "Yes!"
"Then I'm your horn dog that you gotta get under control." He murmured before placing a swift smooch on your lips. "But because I know you're exhausted I'll keep it my pants...for now."
You rolled your eyes and slowly sat up, a knot stretching uncomfortably in your back which prompted you to groan disdainfully.
Raihan could almost picture the deep scowl and furrowed brows from your aching body. He sat up himself and grasped your shoulder so you could turn your head to face him.
He kissed your lips once again before smiling against them, humming as a kitty would. "Alright, I'll run you a bath and when you get out I'll give you a massage."
Offering him a lopsided smile you nodded your head. "No funny business?"
He raised a palm to face you with another laying across his chest where his heart fibbed beneath. "I promise, I just want to make your time at home comfortable."
You swallowed strenuously and dropped your gaze to your lap. "This isn't even my home-"
"Ah!" He interjected and reached for your warm cheeks so he could hold them in the palm of his hand. "My home will always be yours as well, it's our home, (Y/n)."
Staring into his glimmering teal eyes you felt frozen at the moment, just completely overtaken by his heartfelt gaze.
Laughing in your throat you shook your head and leaned back so his hand could fall from your face. "Just run the bath."
He shook his head lightly with his signature grin. "Of course, I still remember exactly how you like it."
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
The sweet mouthwatering aroma of food emanated in the air, your senses heightened as you began to awaken. Sunlight streamed in through the curtains and burned your eyes from behind your lids.
Groaning audibly, your body shifted as a hand migrated to shield you from the rays.
Shuffling could be heard before the curtains were closed and footsteps neared your half-asleep frame. Succulent lips were placed upon yours tenderly before Raihan's hand caressed your jaw.
You hummed, unconsciously leaning into his hold as your heavy eyes gingerly squinted open.
Even in the dim room, you could make out his vibrant grin that was ever so lively.
"Hey, pretty girl. Good morning, did you sleep well?" He quired in a soft voice that was contrary to his youthful appearance.
Rolling your eyes at his nickname you nodded your head wearily and carefully sat up. The covers fell from your shoulders, your joints cracking audibly with a satisfied groan resonating from your lips.
"God(s), I haven't slept that good in months. I always had to be ready in case a pokemon wanted to conduct a sneak attack." You replied before yawning, your jaw aching for a moment from the pulling on the tendons.
The dragon tamer nodded his head in understanding before leaning forward to place a kiss against your warm nose.
"Well, I'm glad you slept so good, and now it's time for you to eat so well too." He mused while his arms carefully wrapped around your shoulders and the back of your knees to heave you in the air.
Air wooshed past your frame from the movement and for a second you were lightheaded until he began his crusade out of the bedroom.
The delicious fragrance grew stronger once he reached the dining room and set you down at the head of the table.
A variety of delicacies littered the glass surface, all ranging from meats to fruits to vegetables.
"I wasn't sure if your taste changed since being on your expedition so I made a 'lil' bit of everything for ya."
Staring in utter disbelief you shook your head and connected your gaze with the man who took a seat next to you.
"This must have been so much work. We easily could have gone out to a diner for breakfast, Raihan."
Placing a plate with utensils in front of you he ignored your words. "We could have but I wanted to cook for my girlfriend." His teal eyes flickered over to the food before regaining your gaze. "Besides, I like seeing your pretty face when you eat my food."
Heat ignited from beneath your skin and flared out the longer he stared at you unwaveringly. He reached for one of your favorite fruits and bit into it before leaning over.
One of his hands grasped your jaw to slant closer to him and your lips connected. Gasping from the sudden contact he pushed the fruit into your mouth with his long tongue and pulled back to showcase a devilishly triumphant grin.
"Now you can either eat up or I can feed you with my mouth again if you would like." He cooed and observed the way you seemed to freeze like a computer.
Nearly choking on the fruit as you swallowed his smile grew from your reaction.
"U-Uh Uh, Raihan!" You snapped but he merely laughed, the noise echoing in the dining room.
He poured a glass of juice before setting it in the corner of the place matt. The dark-skinned man was acting like a househusband waiting on you hand and foot which elicited your stomach to swirl heavily.
What an odd fantasy and one that was far from ever coming true.
"Come on, eat up! Get all your energy back so we can make up for the lost time." He exclaimed with his lively grin and you pursed your lips at his words.
"Are we not just going to relax?"
"We are but I think you'll need to have a bit more energy to relax with my c*ck in your p*s-"
You threw a spoon forward which struck him right in the middle of the forehead. "Watch your mouth, you nasty boy!"
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
"Watch my mouth, huh? Don't be so hypocritical when you're the one screaming for more now." He hissed in your ear, tugging on your hair so your chin could point towards the ceiling.
Your teeth ground against each other as each forceful thrust of his hips drove your body harder into the couch cushion.
His c*ck grazed along sensitive spots both deep and shallow inside that had your eyes rolling back into your head.
He ceased his thrust to remain buried within you and pulled on your hair again whilst he reached his other hand to hook in the corner of your cheek.
"Don't you remember how loud you would scream? How filthy you were choking on my c*ck with tears running down your face?" He chuckled under his breath and grinded himself in you, his back arching the slightest as he remained inside but still afflicted the tender spots against your walls.
You could barely respond with coherent words, just mumbled mess echoing out in the living room. Everything within your head was running around at the speed of sound.
"And how could I forget!?" Raihan released your mouth to reach up to his head and remove his tiger orange hairband.
Without warning, he wrapped it around your neck before yanking the ends so the cloth could choke you.
Your (e/c) eyes widened, the shock and pain of his action had your whole body tense. Everything tightened...your throat, your stomach, your walls around his c*ck.
He inhaled a profound breath while he twitched inside from the tightness only suffocating you could provide.
Reaching to grasp the hairband you fell forward, your forehead pressing into the armrest with his hips driving harder against you so he was the absolute deepest he had ever been.
As if flicking a switch you were completely under his control, limp and basically unresponsive. No longer were you moaning curses and instead, the only thing that could be heard leaving your lips were weak wheezes.
God(s), you loved it when he choked you. Regardless if it were those big strong hands or his hairband. Pressure on your larynx was a pain that shot down your abdomen like lightning strikes on earth.
It spread like branches of trees that clawed you closer to another org*sm.
The more you fought against the cloth choking you, the harder he pulled and tugged. The lack of air was almost intoxicating, like a drug that wasn't good for you but you still desired more.
Asphyxiation had all those pleasurable chemicals flooding your deprived brain. Everything was extra sensitive but you were also more aware.
Choking against it you could feel the dripping of sweat down your back and behind your knees. An ache in your nipples, throbbing as if it demanded to be touched right then and there.
The stretch of your slits widened to take in the shape of his bulbous c*ck. Shaped so deliciously thick all around his shaft that was the slightest shade lighter compared to the rest of his dark skin.
And his fat leaking tip that kissed the deepest part of you so desperately but would also reach so far down your throat you gagged on it too.
You whimpered before wheezing out when he pulled the ends even farther apart. It burned against the skin of your throat, you were sure there would be a darkened mark but you didn't care.
Nothing mattered but the pressure on your neck and that pretty wet d*ck buried inside your walls. They shaped so tightly around him - molding - to be the only form that he could fit in.
Tears dribbled down your face and soaked the hairband around your throat. Saliva crept from the corners of your lips that drooled across your chin.
It began to become difficult to see but despite that your lips were pulled upwards into a massive grin, teeth grinding into each other with the most er*tic expression you could involuntarily portray on your face.
Raihan peeked his head down at an angle to observe the way you looked. And to him, it was like you were nothing more than a masochistic wh*re that had been touched starved for six months.
Absolutely filthy you were under him at that moment. It was so embarrassing but so f*cking hot.
Slowly pulling the cloth together he released some of the strain against your throat, you inhaled a profoundly deep breath before having it taken away from you when he yanked it apart to asphyxiate you once again.
"Ack~!"
Your head was thrown back, a divot deep in your spine whilst you dug your nails into the couch cushion. At that moment with your head so light and deprived of oxygen, you came with a choking wheeze.
"Hehe~! You came just from me choking the sh*t out of you!? You really are the nasty one, pretty girl!"
Your eyes rolled back into your head as white overtook your vision. The tingling in your abdomen spread all across your legs which drove the last remaining bouts of strength to give out.
The dragon tamer crotch that was already drenched in a predominantly white cream from your earlier org*sm has once again become coated in another climax.
A ring of white surrounded the base of his c*ck and dripped down his aching balls. That action was stimulating but he almost came right then and there from the squeezing of your walls around his shaft that was still sowed inside.
He sucked in a breath, his balls tensing and the need to c*m overtook every one of his senses.
With your body trembling and vision blanking out he released the hairband around your neck and threw it on the ground without a care.
Immediately you coughed and wheezed in an attempt to inhale the oxygen you were deprived of. Your body fell to the side, leaning against the couch as you reached for your tender bruised throat.
Raihan smiled at you, a sickeningly sweet grin that grew when he pulled out to step off the couch and lean over your figure.
One of his hands grasped your hair, tangling it between his fingers so he could pull your head upwards.
With no strength to defy him, you allowed yourself to be forced up even if the strain of your scalp irritated you.
His other hand reached down to his slimy wet c*ck that throbbed so painfully with a need to release. He slapped the tip across your tear-stricken face before pumping himself.
The squelching of your org*sm that coated his length echoed loudly within the living room. His soft grunts grew to audible huffs; sweat dripping down the side of his face.
You merely stuck out your tongue and like a greedy sl*t begged him in your own way to paint your face for being such a good girl.
The pace of his hands increased, edging him to his release that was right there. Raihan's grip on your hair grew firmer with the nearing of his org*sm.
"You want it, right? You want to be covered in c*m like a nasty b*tch, right?"
His teeth ground against each other while he breathed laboriously, the bluster of his muffled grunts and groans resonating even louder in the room.
The dragon tamer's leg's tingled, its muscles overstimulated. His balls ached to release the tension that built up within.
Raihan's stomach contracted, his ribs pressing against his skin as the overbearing tingling sensation in his abdomen swept through his nerves.
He cursed under his breath while you licked his leaking tip to help inch him closer.
"Nhg~!" He abruptly moaned out as it finally hit. His breath was caught in his throat while he aimed it towards your face.
His hips bucked forward with his toes curling against the floor. His back arched the slightest with a blissful expression forming on his face.
The man gave his throbbing c*ck one last heavy pump before feeling his c*m arising through the hole. His breathing was erratic as his stomach flexed and contracted at a ragged pace. His mind became blank as the euphoric feeling of his org*sm hit him.
Your tongue stuck outwards and you shut your eyes to protect it. Without a moment to waste he called out your name as his warm spurt shot out and landed on your face.
You flinched from the contact at first but quickly grew relaxed by the familiar feeling. Thick and sticky, landing all over the surface of your front.
On your cheeks, over your nose; trickling down your succulent lips. His c*m mixed with the tears that once stained your face and saliva that drooled from your mouth.
"Oh, f*ck. You spend all that time on your make-up to look pretty but you've never looked prettier than with my c*m on your face, baby girl." He murmured in a low hoarse voice.
Gingerly you opened your eyes, weary of the small trail that flowed from your forehead to observe his flushed expression.
Your tongue was still laid out so he took the opportunity to place his still throbbing head on the muscle and release that last bit of c*m he had welled up inside of him.
The dark-skinned man was in a state of ecstasy from all the pleasurable sensation and when your mouth wrapped around his tip to suck he immediately began trembling.
"That's enough, pretty girl." He warned and stepped back so his semi-hard c*ck could fall from your mouth.
You huffed in disapproval but the man merely chuckled and reached for his phone on the coffee table.
"Close your eyes and smile." Your boyfriend ordered and you already knew what he wanted. You detested your picture being taken but you couldn't help but feel slightly exhilarated by it at the moment.
So like a good girl you did as you were told, sticking out your tongue to showcase the white liquid splattered on your tongue, and heard the shutter of his phone go off.
The picture showcased everything. Your damp hair from your sweat that was still tangled within his fingers. Dried tears, bubbly drool, and his thick spurts of c*m coating your face.
He even managed to get a bit of your naked form that was covered in contusions and bites. And even a few small cuts from when he grazed his sharp fangs a little too hard on your skin.
"That's so f*cking hot, you're so f*cking hot." He praised breathlessly and set down his phone on the coffee table. "I wanna go again!"
"No!" You wheezed which prompted the giant man to only grin at you cheekily. He carefully untangled your hair from his hand only to reach down and pick you up in a bridal hold.
"Fine, later...but for now let's take a shower. We are so sweaty and we still have breakfast to finish."
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
"And this is where I almost fell off a cliff being chased by a Rayquaza before I caught that damn thing." You laughed at the image that was displayed across your Tv screen. "I was looking for a Mega Rayquaza so I was pretty bummed when all I found were those ones."
"Really?" Raihan quired in a low voice while he angled his head to look down at you. His arms wrapped tighter around your shoulders as he pulled you again to his side on the couch. "Rayquaza are legendary pokemon said to have only been alive hundreds of millions of years ago. Don't you realize how extraordinary that it is?"
Nodding your head you focused your gaze on the screen to hide your quivering lip in the dark that wanted to grin proudly at his words.
"You're amazing. Absolutely, undoubtedly-" He leaned forward, his noise briefly brushing against yours until he placed a kiss on your lips. "-amazing. You make me so proud."
The blazing heat once again returned to your face, so hot you were sure you must have looked like a steaming kettle.
Your stomach swirled with something heavy and your heart skipped the beat of its regular palpations.
"Don't be lying to me, you know how I feel when you exaggerate things." You murmured while you attempted to look away but he grasped your lower jaw to keep you still.
"I'm not lying!" He rose his voice for a split second before clicking his tongue. Releasing your body the dragon tamer turned slightly so his profile faced yours and stared down into your eyes with an unwavering gaze.
"Everything you do is...is incredible. You sacrifice a lot of your time to research and study pokemon both ancient and alive. You're basically some pokemon whisperer because I have never seen or met anyone who can tame feral - legendary - pokemon. You've found things that have cured illnesses; genetic coding that restores fossils. Come on, not to mention you were the Champion of the Kanto region's Pokémon League for years when you were just a kid until you basically...handed it over."
You pursed your lips and shook your head with minuscule movements. "Well, I didn't deserve to hold it for so long."
His shoulders sagged slightly before he removed his tiger orange hairband from his forehead to rest against the couch.
"(Y/n), you deserved to hold it for as long as possible. Nobody, I mean nobody could beat you. And when you gave up your title and owned that gym, nobody made it past. Arceus, I can just remember all that time you spent grinding, growing your team to the strength they are at. You put everything into your work and-and you still do! So I'm tired of you always saying you don't deserve any of it when we both know you do."
The dark-skinned man clicked his tongue and waved a hand in the air. "I bet if you wanted to reclaim your title you could beat the current champion in a heartbeat, KO-ing every single one of their pokemon with just one of yours." His voice boomed within the living room and you could just tell he was upset.
His furrowed brows, the sharp angle of his teal eyes, the prominent scowl, he was irritated with you.
And you didn't understand why he felt such a manner. Without you battling, you only needed to place your focus on your work and him. The fame and glory didn't do anything for you anyway.
Gingerly reaching your hands up to his jaw you pulled him down to kiss his forehead to free it of its furrow before placing another on his succulent lips.
He responded back eagerly, reaching down to your hips and pulling your body against his until he pulled back swiftly much to your displeasure.
"You always kiss me to distract me but this is something we need to discuss." He stated.
You recoiled from his words and shook your head. "We have nothing to discuss. Shouldn't we just-" Your Rotom Phone's ringtone went off which quickly caught your attention.
"I need to get that." You didn't even wait for his response as you stood to your feet and ambled over to the tv stand where your phone lay resting.
Disconnecting the cords you glanced down at the number before answering it urgently. "Hello? Dr. Ingar? Is something the matter?"
"No, you make it sound like something is wrong however it's quite the contrary! I've just had a breakthrough in the bones and I believe we can trace the origins of another legendary pokemon that would rattle the medical field for years."
Your lips morphed into a massive grin as you exited the living room and entered the bedroom for more privacy.
"That's amazing! I was sure it would at least require a few months!"
The doctor hummed on the line and you could almost envision the middle-aged man nodding his head. "I did too but really all I needed was my equipment and interns and we managed to figure it out so quickly! That means hopefully we can leave on another expedition in a little less than a month and we'll be in a much more rural area for far longer than our last one."
Your smile immediately fell from your lips like an angel plunging from heaven. "S-So soon?" You stuttered your question as you silently closed the door. "I thought you said I could be home for half a year? For Christmas, New Year, and-and Raihan's birthday."
Ingar replied with a yes before clearing his throat. "Of course, I thought it would too but this is an extraordinary discovery that we must make haste as soon as possible."
You stood unmoving for a moment, your myriads of thoughts rushing through your head. You could only hear your heartbeat in your ear until a knock at the door brought you back to earth.
Jumping in your spot, you swallowed thickly and coughed. "Alright, I understand, thank you!" And ended the call as soon as possible.
The door opened and you spun on the balls of your feet to face the man who peeked in with a worried expression.
"(Y/n), are you okay?"
Nodding your head you subconsciously hid your phone behind your back. "Yeah! Yeah, my forensic anthropologist was just calling to let me know about some breakthrough he had with the bones we discovered."
"Well, that's good." He murmured before entering the room. Striding closer he immediately grasped under your thighs and heaved you in the air, your legs wrapped around his waist on instinct.
"Raihan I'm heavy!" You screeched but he merely laughed and kissed your lips. Immediately melting into his kiss, your arms wrapped around the back of his neck as you deepened it.
Your tongues intertwined with each other, tasting the breakfast from earlier. The hunger your stomach once felt before had returned and you desired to eat him up.
With lungs burning, aching for air the two of you pulled away and rested your foreheads against each other.
Your ragged breathing filled the room before it was interrupted by a slight giggle from the giant man.
"Don't kiss me so intimately. You don't even understand how pent up I've been." He grunted, his fingers digging into the flesh of your thighs.
Displaying a lopsided grin and moving your hands to grasp his jaw, you placed a tender smooch on his succulent lips.
"I know, my thighs and throat still ache from earlier." Your (e/c) optics glimmered brightly with your cheeks growing in heat. "But I've really missed you..."
Without warning your back was pressed against the firm mattress so he could lay you down comfortably and let his mouth suck deep profound ringlets on your collarbone.
He stayed away from the dark markings he caused with his hairband and decorated more of your collarbone than anything.
You hummed audibly, playing with his hair in the protective style that was silkier than any other thing you've ever felt.
"You need to stop seducing me, we've got all the time in the world now that you're back." He expressed in a breathless tone against your neck whilst his hands snaked under the t-shirt he gave you to wear.
A heavy sensation of guilt swirled within your tummy. You knew you had to inform him that plans had changed, that you would be leaving so soon for much longer.
But you didn't want to ruin the moment.
"Yeah, but even so love me like you never have before." Your fingers tugged the bottom of his shirt and he quickly discarded it as if burned to have it on any longer.
His well-formed muscles flexed from his movement, clearly due to his intense training and exercise.
He hovered back over you and caressed your warm tummy with his calloused fingers. Shivers erupted down your spine, butterflies fluttering under the skin with your heartbeat dropping to your cl*t.
"You're basically asking me to hurt you, (Y/n)." He breathed, his head cocking to the side as he examined your appearance that he was so utterly in love with.
You couldn't fight the grin that displayed across your face and threw your phone somewhere on the mattress. "Maybe I am."
Raihan hummed, shaking his head before leaning down and kissing your lips with slow intimate movements.
"You did so well earlier that right now I'm taking my time with you." His voice was quiet in the bedroom but held the intensity of bellowing it out for the world to hear.
A hand reached down to your bare thighs and squeezed, the pads of his rough fingertips digging into the plush flesh.
Your fingers played with his onyx-hued locks, lightly tugging his hair out of the rubber bands so it was loose before entangling your fingers in them.
They were long, reaching down and just barely grazing past his jaw. Even with the undercut, his hair was still so thick.
He pushed himself against you, desiring to feel your warmth and to feel your body against his.
A hand left your thigh only to creep up to your stomach and snake underneath the clothing item. He caressed your bare skin, dragging his calloused fingertips along your sensitive tummy.
The man was touched starved, deprived of any sort of contact for far too long. The sensation of touching your own skin drove him to a pang of hunger he never knew he had.
He thought he quenched such a thing earlier in the morning on the couch but he was so in love with you that he desired to be connected with you intimately again and again till he couldn't even breathe.
You were the reason he woke up in the morning and made every day productive so he could rest at night and dream of being in your arms.
Now that all those days he waited in anguish were over and you were here, he didn't understand how he even managed to keep himself sane.
Hesitantly he pulled away from your lips to reach for his t-shirt you were wearing and yanked it over your head with your help.
And with skilled hands, your bra was next to be removed so your torso was completely bare for his eyes to see again.
His gaze ignited flames beneath your skin that ached to be touched in any manner he could provide. Whether it is his big hands to caress your limbs, appreciating it like you were a goddess he desired to worship.
Or his lips, kissing every inch until nothing was left untouched. You had been gone for so long, his marking had since then vanished and he didn't like that one bit.
Perky nipples hardened under his gaze and he swallowed thickly. Ah, words couldn't explain how much he enjoyed toying with them, watching you bite your lip and feeling your hands tighten their hold on his body.
He reached towards your bruised neck, lightly kissing the mark he made with his hairband before trailing them down your body.
You shivered from the anticipation and swallowed the saliva that pooled in your mouth. Oh, how you've missed those lips on your body.
Eventually, those lingering smooches turned to him sucking, lightly nibbling, and teasing you with his fangs pressing into your skin that threatened to draw blood.
The stinging pain hurt just as much as it felt immeasurable. His name left your lips breathlessly, like a sweet hymn to bless him.
His tender intimate sucking and kissing gradually lowered to the valley of your breast. Those large hands of his left your body only to grasp your mounds.
"I-I forgot how big your hands were." You mumbled with your heartbeat becoming more prominent in your cl*t.
He grasped them firmly, pressing his fingers into the soft flesh before glancing up to grin coyly at you. You watched as his long tongue stuck out from his mouth and circled around one of your nipples.
The heat of his extremity drove your hips to angle upwards, your crotch pressing against his to feel his prominent bulge.
Closing his mouth over the aching bud, his teeth grazed against it while he massaged and molded your other breast in his hand.
Your lips parted with a breathless hum reverberating out in the room. The butterflies in your tummy returned to flutter and spread through your nerves, only fueling your s*xual desires.
Raihan hummed around it before kissing your nipple softly, almost as if he didn't want to leave it alone but had to.
No words were spoken as he removed his hands from your chest only to graze them lightly down your stomach to the hem of your shorts.
He pulled them down with a bit of your assistance so you could be fully bare, vulnerable in a way but you had never been so comfortable with someone as you had been with Raihan.
The giant grasped your inner thighs, pressing lightly into the bites he made earlier so he could open your legs to him.
Your breathing was already labored with your chest rising and falling rapidly. You watched his expression morph to one of utter delight as if he was amazed by the sight in between your legs.
No matter how many times he has seen your most intimately hidden area, he was astonished that he was even gifted the right to be there.
It was embarrassing to have him stare for so long and as if getting the hint, he grinned cheekily before removing one of his hands to pull down his sweats and boxers.
Such a long thick c*ck, heavy and hard with surging blood flow. Pretty shiny tip leaking the slightest bit of pre-c*m.
And it was all yours, any time you wanted it.
Grasping close to the head he pressed it at your entrance, prodding teasingly before resting it just the slightest bit inside.
His hands migrated to intimately hold onto your waist, his face inching down to your tummy where he placed wet kisses along it.
All the while he enters himself inside, he hears the ragged gasp of amazement and contentment leave your lips.
Even though he had already been buried deep in your body hours ago, you had to relax and grow comfortable with his girth.
He was caring, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as one hand stroked your hair in a manner to distract you.
More intimate and tender than before when he was just raw f*cking, he wanted this moment to be more endearing.
And when you finally adjusted he asked what you wanted him to do. Did you want him to move? Or just stay buried inside and allow your wet smoldering walls to c*ckwarm him?
He already knew the answer but he liked the confirmation.
Softly he heard the words he wanted and kissed your forehead in understanding. He drove his hips backward, feeling the tightness grow with every inch that he pulled out until only the tip resided.
The emptiness was undesirable but thankfully the lovely dark-skinned man rolled his muscular hips back towards you and plunged himself so deep inside.
It was the start of his mindboggling thrust, the sensual rolling within and jutting of his hips.
He didn't just pound in to reach his high, he started slow and grazed against spots that had you squirm beneath him. His pace only grew when you begged for more, pleaded for him to go harder.
He did exactly as he was told, increasing his speed but stroking inside so deeply. There was nothing the two of you wanted more than just being closer.
But there wasn't any closer the two of you could get with your legs clutching onto his hips tightly, your chest pressing against his.
You could hear his breathing become ragged close to your ear with your face resting against his toned chest.
The cool room that once rivaled a frozen tundra had now risen in temperature close to that of a sauna. Even with the lack of clothing the close proximity of your bodies was as if sitting by a fireplace.
Nothing else filled your head but the man that drove himself deep inside and skimmed against every sensitive spot in you.
He made you barely able to speak, quivering from his powerful strokes that sent jolts of delight all through your body.
Raihan was nothing but attentive as he praised you highly in your ear. Everything you made him feel, he made sure you knew it.
This time he strayed from the degrading nicknames and settled for sweet praises that informed you of good you were doing.
He worshiped you highly, even thanking you for picking him, choosing him to be the one you opened yourself up to.
The saliva in your mouth felt thick as you could barely remember to swallow it. A stupid lascivious expression covered your face, already overwhelmed by the girthy c*ck inside that brought you closer and closer to an org*sm.
Another org*sm that would definitely be followed by multiple until the both of you couldn't even move.
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His ear rested on your stomach with his arms wrapped around your back. You watched the movie on the screen in your bedroom, running your nails along his scalp as he rested on your tummy.
It was close to six pm and you still had yet to eat dinner however both of you were already exhausted, for obvious reasons.
Your eyelids felt heavy, drooping from the fatigue. Words couldn't describe how comfortable you were in that chilled room.
With the man you adored resting on your body and your legs against his bare waist, a thick comforter was over your bodies due to the a/c.
Yawning out you attempted to be silent but you could feel the man shifting. He hummed, his eyes still remaining close to shield his teal optics however he leisurely placed a kiss on your clothed stomach.
"Should we call in some take-out?" He quired with a groggy voice.
"Sure." You replied and began massaging his scalp. He groaned out in relief and wrapped his arms tighter around your body.
"I love you so much." He whispered. "I don't know what I did to get someone like you."
You bit your lip and remained silent, massaging his scalp and toying with his soft locks that he didn't tie up. Even though he spoke of ordering food not one of you moved to grasp your cellular device.
Remaining in a place that was far too comfortable to leave, you two continued to lay in silence before the dark-skinned man broke the stillness first.
"(Y/n), I have a question and you don't have to answer it if you don't want to. I just want you to hear me out. Okay?"
His words had broken through your exhaustion and immediately you could feel yourself tensing. Anxiety flooded your brain with you instinctively feeling every pumping push of your blood through your veins.
"O-Okay."
The giant let one of his hands reach under his dragon sweatshirt you were wearing and rested his open palm on your warm tummy.
"Have you...have you ever thought about having children, like together?"
Your eyes enlarged for a moment, completely unprepared for what he had just asked.
"Well, I have." He replied and inhaled a deep breath, his fingers grazing over your abdomen where your womb rested beneath. "I've thought about it, a lot... Me and you, we're family already but I'd like to grow it. I'd like for you to be home more, to watch your tummy swell with our child."
You ground your teeth together in an attempt to hold back a sob. There was an abundance of emotions swirling inside of you, all pelting you with anxiety.
"A child... a child is a commitment to each other. We'll always be connected to one another, even if something goes wrong and we break up. And what about my career? It'll stop me from traveling and it won't be safe to go out and search anymore."
Raihan's fingers came to a halt on your stomach before he abruptly pulled it away. "We're not going to. I'm never going to leave. How many times do I have to tell you that you're the love of my life and always will be?" He snapped before raising his head to look into your eyes. "And with your career, you can keep doing it. We don't need to have one now, maybe someday in the future."
You looked away but he gripped your jaw and forced your gaze to remain on his. He wasn't portraying his usual vibrant smile, rather he appeared vexed.
"You can't tell the future, Raihan." You replied which promoted his fingers to tighten on your jaw but he would never hurt you in a forceful manner. "People change and there's nothing saying we'll be together forever. We're only in the moment."
His breath became stuck in his throat.
"I may not be able to but I do know how I feel. It's never going to change, it's never going away. I know I can tell you that I love you and it's just words but I thought that my actions were proof enough." He released your body and sat up before standing to his feet.
His back faced you, his muscles flexing as he stared ahead. "You know what, forget about everything I just said. It was stupid anyway."
"Raihan-" You called but he shook his head and reached for his Rotom Phone on the dresser.
"Don't worry about it, (Y/n). It doesn't matter. I'm just gonna call some take-out, you can stay here." He stated in a much more indifferent tone of voice that drove your stomach to sink.
Before you even had a chance to reply he had left the bedroom and now that you were alone the chilliness of the room made its way to your bones.
It was cold, so cold it hurt.
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Your gaze remained on your plate while you swallowed slowly. It was silent between the two of you, the only sound echoing in the dining room was his chewing.
Gingerly glancing up at the dark-skinned man who focused on his dish, his chopsticks held tightly between his fingers.
"Raihan." You called timidly.
"Hmm." He hummed but his gaze remained on his food.
The hunger you once felt no longer resided in your stomach. With every bite, you began to detest the taste even more until eventually you couldn't even stand the morsel any longer.
Setting down your chopsticks your hands unconsciously fiddled with the promise ring on your right middle finger.
"Are you still mad at me?"
"Not at all." He replied after a second of stillness. "I was just being selfish so don't worry about it anymore. I'm sorry."
His face definitely contradicted his words. The giant usually always maintained that devilish smile on his lips that matched the mischievousness in his teal eyes.
Now he appeared insensible, with not a twitch or clue of how he was feeling.
He reached for his phone and began scrolling, something the social media-obsessed male never did when the two of you were eating.
Even the aroma of your food was beginning to make your stomach churn and throat clench.
"Raihan, it's not your fault at all. It's mine, I just..." You sighed heavily and swept your tongue over your bottom lip. "I'm not ready. I don't know if...I'll ever be ready. I know you want children, a bigger family but I don't know if I can give that to you."
You could feel your bottom lip quiver, the inner corner of your eyes stinging. "I'm...I'm happy with just you but if I can't give you what you want then-" Your words came to a stop when the man pushed himself up from his chair and ambled his way over to you.
He leaned down from his imposing height to kiss your forehead before caressing your cheek in his large warm hands.
"What I want is you. Forever and always, so let's stop talking about this." He whispered before giving your face a light pat. "I'll do the dishes, and you go take a soothing shower in the meantime."
Raihan didn't wait for a response from you and picked up the dishes to bring into the kitchen. You sat still, unwavering guilt setting in your stomach that made it hard to move.
The sound of rushing water from the sink echoed within the home, dishes clanking against each other, and silverware hitting the metal tub.
With heavy movements, you stood to your feet and trekked towards the bedroom to grab your things before entering the bathroom.
You took your time washing your body, your hair protected from the water since you already cleaned it earlier that day.
For a while, you merely sat on the floor of the tub and replayed the day over and over again in your head.
It was the first full day back home in six months and it was more emotional than you ever thought it would be.
And you still had yet to inform your boyfriend of the change in your next expedition date. That would just kill Raihan even more.
Turning off the water and drying your body with a towel you didn't even want to think about it any longer.
You only dressed in your bottom undergarments and Raihan's t-shirt. When you entered the bedroom the giant was sitting on his side of the bed, leaning over with his back to you and his shoulders slumping.
"Hey, I'm done." You stated and observed the way his refined back muscles tensed before relaxing.
"Okay, I'll shower now." He replied, maintaining his back to you as he opened his dresser and placed something inside.
You raised an eyebrow but remained silent. Raihan didn't say much after that whilst he reached for a towel and a change of clothes.
When he neared your frame he leaned down to kiss your forehead and left just as quick as you entered.
Sighing audibly you flicked off the light and fell onto the mattress. Chilled air coursed through the bedroom, goosebumps arising all over your skin which prompted you to hide under the thick comforter.
You stared at the gloaming ceiling, listening to the muffled bluster of the shower and brooding over the same thoughts.
A headache was forming, acting as if a bat was being bashed against your cranium again and again. Pulling the blanket over your head you curled into a fetal position and held your arms close to your chest.
You don't know how long you laid restless but the feeling of the bed dipping acquired your attention.
"Raihan?" You whispered but the man hushed you.
"Shhh, go to sleep. I know you're tired." He expressed quietly and reached for your body so he could hold you firmly.
Your back rested against his bare chest, one of his arms hiding under the pillow with another wrapped around your midsection.
He was warm, so warm that you could already feel sleep taking over your limbs. You yawned, snuggling closer against him as the two of you relaxed.
"I know we don't talk about your past but I just want to remind you that it's different now, (Y/n). You deserve every single thing that you have, that you've gained. And I'm not here using you just for your time or your name, giving you flattering comments to keep you by my side."
Raihan kissed your ear softly while caressing your waist over your shirt.
"I really do love you, I love you with everything I have. I'd give up my life just so you could be happy forever. So everything I do is for you, baby. Everything, so please open your heart to see it."
You know what he said was truthful and from his heart but things take time to heal, your commitment issues were far too prominent in your life to get over so quickly.
However, there was no one that would wait till the end of time as Raihan would.
"Raihan." You whispered in that silent bedroom that only rung with the hum of the a/c.
"Yes?" He quired and hugged you closer to his body.
You could hear him breathing faintly, exhausted too and ready for sweet sleep to take him into its arms. "Thank you."
"You don't even need to thank me. All I want is for you to be happy, forever and always."
...
"I love you, Raihan."
"I love you too, (Y/n)."
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Three weeks had passed in a blur, faster than you would have liked. Raihan had done everything he could to make up for the six months you've been gone.
Whether it be feeding you home-cooked meals every morning or massaging any part of your body that needed the pressure of his big firm hands.
The dragon tamer was there any moment you needed him but also provided you with space and private time so he didn't smother you too much.
However, there were times that he couldn't control himself like a beast and devoured - ravished - you like the starving animal he was.
To say you were beginning to become exhausted as if you were out in the jungle was an understatement. You had always thought your stamina was decent for having to travel for so long and carry such heavy equipment.
But Raihan had shown you how much you were really lacking.
"P-Please! No more! I-I can't - ahhh~!~"
His teal eyes glowed devilishly as they flickered up to meet your weary gaze. Tightening his hold on your plush thighs, he let his tongue glide up your slit to clean your pulsating c*nt free of his c*m.
It still oozed out of you, dripping onto the dining room table and pooling into a puddle. His mouth widened the slightest so he could press his tongue within your hole and devour what remained inside.
Your breath became caught in your throat, only a weak wheeze echoing out. It wasn't until the man pulled away could you respire again.
"Don't say such cute things." He breathed and placed a slobbering wet kiss on your abused cl*t. "We're going to miss our reservation if you tempt me more."
You swallowed thickly before throwing your head forehead, a glare evident in your glimmering (e/c) optics while you slammed your thighs against his head aggressively.
"Maybe if you controlled yourself for once we'd be able to take our time!" You snapped.
He laughed aloud, the vibrations tickling the bundle of your nerves that had your whole body shiver.
"It was also your fault for wearing that dress. You know it always gets caught between your a**-" His words came to a halt when you squeezed your legs even tighter to suffocate him.
"F*cking horn dog! You always act as if you're going to die if you don't get your d*ck wet!"
Raihan grunted before using his brute strength to pull away, gasping for air with your mixed liquids of pleasure dripping from his succulent lips.
He swept his long tongue over his mouth, staring straight into your eyes so he could observe the way your gaze wavered.
"I can't help it. You're so f*cking pretty I really can't help it if I want to just hear the woman I love moan for me." He expressed with a coarse tone that was more suggestive than anything.
Your tummy that had already been overstimulated from before had once again tingled from his words.
Clicking your tongue and turning your head away you attempted to sit up but the ache in your lower body had yet to numb over.
You sigh in defeat and rested your back on the table, allowing for Raihan to raise your left leg so he could kiss your ankle before trailing them all the way until he reached your c*nt.
He provided his favorite meal with one final kiss as a message of remembrance. That once the plans for the night had finished your dress would once again be hiked to your waist and he would be drowning deep inside of you.
"R-Raihan." You warned and he nodded his head.
"I know, I'm done for now. I'll be your personal chauffeur for the rest of the night to make up for it." His eyes were shut but that wicked grin of his divulged his perverted thoughts.
Carefully he placed down your leg and released your body before stepping back and wiping his face and semi-hard c*ck with a rag.
His black slacks hung down by his knees along with his boxers only for a moment longer until he rose them to cover himself and buckle his belt.
Your legs remained open so he could gingerly caress your c*nt to clean it of any saliva and c*m. Now clean you reached for your undergarment but the giant grasped it first.
He hung it limply in front of your face, teasing you with the sight of the drenched fabric before stuffing it into the inside pocket of his suit coat.
"You're just asking to be hit, Raihan." You threatened.
The dragon tamer merely grinned before fixing your dress and picking you up in a bridal hold.
"Alright, Doll. Let's go make it to dinner before Leon and Sonia kill us for being late."
"It was your fault, horn dog! Your vigor is that of a teenage boy!"
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Your hips ached as you sat in the chair, the strain from earlier still yet to be a benumbed sensation. That stupid boyfriend of yours acted as a dense loyal dog who provided soothing rubs on your back and light massages on your thigh.
Galar's former champion Leon and Professor Sonia were not ignorant or slow-witted. They knew the both of you for years, more Raihan than you but still.
Considering the fact that you had only been home for close to a month after being completely unreachable for a half year, they were surprised you still had enough energy to even attend the friendly dinner.
You might as well be a princess with an obsessive dragon that wouldn't let you out of his sight for even a moment.
"So..."
Leon's voice obtained your attention, your irritated expression falling and displaying one of curiosity to the eggplant purple-haired male who sat across from you.
"How's it been being at home? Surviving with your needy boyfriend?" He quired.
You sighed and slapped the back of your hand over the dragon tamer's chest. "What do you think?"
The table erupted in light laughter that was drowned out by the sweet live piano music on the stage.
Once it died down your attention turned to the dinner plates that were placed at your table. Everything was made perfectly, the restaurant paid special attention to everything they provided for you all since everyone at the table was someone of importance.
The conversation continued lively as the four of you enjoyed the expensive meal and indulged in the liquor and wine.
You knew your tolerance was mildly low so the ones who drank the most were the two males. Considering that Leon was 6'0 (182 cm) and Raihan was 6'8 (203 cm), they could drink and drink without being too affected by the alcohol.
The only one who hadn't touched any of the intoxicants was Sonia who mindlessly sipped from her lemonade glass.
"Not feeling it tonight?" You asked the peach-haired female.
She glanced upwards from her plate before displaying a vibrant smile. "No, I haven't been for a while." She replied which gained Leon's attention.
He cocked his head to the side before inclining toward yours and Raihan's direction. "Are you sure?" The professor pressed which prompted the former champion to nod his head.
"We have something to tell you that we haven't told anyone else yet." Sonia started which immediately gained all of your attention.
The two grasped a hand together over the table and gave each other a reassuring look before turning to face you and Raihan.
"We're pregnant."
Your (e/c) eyes widened, shocked for a moment before you displayed a lively smile. "Congratulations you two!" You announced and raised your wine glass.
Sonia and Leon smiled back just as brightly, their face flushed with a ruddiness that blossomed like roses.
"I'm so happy for you guys," Raihan stated while bringing the mug to his lips. You turned to face him and observed his expression.
He appeared happy, his lips portraying a proud smile and his cheekbones raised. However, there was this glint in those pretty teal eyes that disappeared as fast as it appeared.
Feeling your eyes on his he turned to face and leaned down so he could kiss your cheek. One of his large hands reached over to grasp your thigh through the skirt and squeeze.
"It's okay, I'm okay. Remember we already talked about it. I just want you." He whispered so the two across from you couldn't hear.
Even though he said those words you still couldn't help but feel guilty. Raihan's greatest rival and closest friends were living his dream - growing their family.
And what was stopping him from it was you.
God(s), your head hurt. Tightening your hold on the wine glass you brought it back to your lips to drown in its heavy intoxication.
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
Inhaling a breath of chilly air, you walked along the shore while holding on to Raihan's hand tightly. He held on firmly and remained silent, enjoying the peaceful sereness of the ocean.
No words were exchanged as the two of you trekked across the beach in silence save for the crashing waves that sang their own song of the night.
The wind rushed against your frame, caressing your skin to arise visible goosebumps.
"Cold?" Raihan observed.
"A little." You replied which prompted the giant to shimmy out of his suit jacket and place it over your shoulders.
It was warm and smelt of him. You couldn't describe the fragrance, just that it smelt...masculine. For some odd reason, it was refreshing but also comforting.
Maybe you should just steal his cologne.
Raihan suddenly ceased his slow strides so he came to a halt. His body turned to face you, one of his hands reaching to your face to caress your warm cheek.
"You look so pretty under the moonlight." He praised.
The heat rushed across your body, stunning you for a moment until you clicked your tongue and turned your gaze away from his.
"Shut up before you try and f*ck me on the beach." You stated harshly, but the giant simply hummed and stepped closer to you.
He wrapped his arms around your body, hands reaching to your bottom so he could grasp your cheeks tightly. "Beach s*x sounds rather appealing right now. Seeing your amazingly breathtaking body glimmering with sweat under the shining moon."
"Stop!" You hissed and pressed your hands against his face. "Your d*ck better not be getting hard already!"
"Too late!" He mused, his smile displaying his sharp fangs. Ah, those fangs that he would drag across your skin, threatening to draw blood until it did.
The way it always stimulated your skin aroused you greatly and just remembering how he would graze it across your cl*t had it thump for a moment or two with your heartbeat.
You sulked, mentally preparing yourself for the ache, the strain in your limbs from his muscular body. But you would be lying if you said you weren't interested in s*x on the beach.
The dragon tamer laughed aloud at your face and shook his head. "We can save that for next time, pretty girl. For now, let's just enjoy this." He stated and released your body so he could step back.
He reached for his Rotom Phone in his back pocket and turned it on. "Can you face the moon, I want to take a picture to post."
You narrowed your (e/c) eyes. "You know I hate my picture being taken."
"I know, which is why I told you to face the other way."
Puckering your lips from his words, you huffed but diligently turned around and faced the rising shore and shining moon.
You could see the outline of his flash on the water and hear the shutter of his phone. Waiting a moment, you remained still before circling around.
However, you didn't expect to find Raihan on one knee. A velvet black box opened to reveal a diamond ring that must have been worth thousands of dollars.
"(Y/n)-" He started, and you could feel your throat tightening.
"When I first met you I remember I couldn't even breathe. You took my breath away with that dazzling smile and when you looked at me - even though it was only for a moment - I felt as if I was given a new meaning."
The inner corners of your eyes stung, blurring over and distorting his kneeling figure.
"You had such thick walls built around you that I couldn't even get close. I can't even count the number of times you hit me for trying to flirt with you or the number of times you rejected me." He appeared to be reminiscing in the memory before returning his gaze to yours. "You didn't let that mask down for anyone at all until one day you were the one seeking me out to train. I wanted to show off but you literally annihilated me without even breaking a sweat!"
He let out a loud boisterous laughter that echoed out and sang with the wind.
"I fell in love with you right then and there. I knew it wouldn't be easy but I was willing to try no matter how hard it was to get you to see that. All I wanted to do was make you happy and stay by your side."
Raihan reached for your left hand and held it tightly, squeezing it and you could feel him trembling with nervousness.
"I am in love with you, only you and forever it will only be you. Nobody else is ever going to fill my heart. I ask you to marry me because I only want to ever be with you. I like calling you my girlfriend but I would like it even more if I could call you my wife."
"(Y/n)." He called and you watched him swallow thickly. "I ask that you accept this ring. I ask that you take my last name. I ask that you accept me into your heart because this is not just a fleeting romance. This is love that'll last for years to come."
"You have me, until every last star in the galaxy dies. So will you marry me?"
The palpations of your heart were irregular, beating far too fast to be sufficient. Blood rushed through your entire body and you could feel each individual pulse of it through your veins.
You loved him. You loved him with all of your heart, with everything you could offer. Nobody had ever broken down your walls. Nobody was as patient as he had been.
"Raihan..."
He made you feel as if you were the prettiest woman in the world. That he only had eyes for you and only you.
"I-"
His lips kissed you so desperately and so eagerly. Like you were the air he so urgently needed to breathe. Like you were the only thing that could keep him alive.
"-I'm going to say-"
You really do love him. Everything about him made you happy. You loved coming home to him, you loved waking up to his face in the morning. You loved hearing his stupidly sweet compliments and flattery.
Move your lips and accept his proposal. You know you want him forever, you know he's the only man for you.
So say yes
Tell him yes
Answer with a yes
Whisper it
Yell it
Sing it
You know you want to. You can feel the word stuck in your throat, clawing its way to get out. It's begging, pleading, praying to ring out and join the two of you forever.
YES - YES - YES
'I LOVE YOU RAIHAN! I LOVE YOU WITH EVERY FIBER IN MY BODY! I CAN'T BREATHE WITHOUT YOU! I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU. I WANT TO BE WITH YOU FOREVER!'
"No..."
You choked back a sob and ripped your hand out of his grasp. The tears fell from your eyes and cascaded down your burning face.
There had to have been string tightening around your heart, squeezing it with a desire to make it burst. Someone must have been pressing down on your lungs with the intent to deprive you of any air.
It hurt.
It hurt like nothing you have ever experienced and no words could describe it. Not even the best poet could recite the lines of tragedy that struck you that night.
"I'm sorry. I can't marry you." It burned to even say those blasted words. "I love you, Raihan. But I'm not ready for the commitment. A-And just like children...I don't know if I ever will."
Your nose stung from your overwhelming emotions. There was barely even any strength left in your limbs to stand on that beach.
The absolutely devasted expression on his face had drained you even more. You were not the only one crying, you weren't the only one suffering in despair.
His own glimmering teal eyes that glowed like their own light source were dull, blurry with tears that rushed down his brown skin.
"(Y-(Y/n)-" He could barely even say your name, it was so strained and weak that the crashing waves on the shore numbed it out.
You swallowed down a painful cry and shuffled off his jacket so you could hold it in your hands. "You d-deserve someone who is not afraid to give you everything you want. I-I am the one that is terrified, scared that this love won't last forever. That you'll leave me one day because I wasn't enough."
Make-up must have been smudging across your face but you didn't care. Gingerly placing his coat over his shoulders you could feel him flinch and suck in a heavy breath.
"I don't deserve you, Raihan." His head shot up to face yours. "I kept it a secret but plans changed. I'm to leave in a day for my next expedition. I won't be home for at least a little over a year."
"What?" It was so broken, strained as it left his lips.
You felt as if you were going to throw up. Your stomach churned painfully and your throat clenched.
"I-It's a secluded island, no contact to the outside world. It's a dangerous place but...but I need to go."
Removing the promise ring he gave you on your first anniversary, you placed it in the ring case and closed it with a click.
"This is why you deserve better than me."
Raihan remained still with the same bewildered expression on his face. He would have looked stunned if it were not for his quivering bottom lip.
Sniffling you bit your lip and snapped your eyes shut. Your body wanted to curl into a fetal position and just die.
It hurt so bad but you knew it was coming. Your career meant everything to you, the benefits it would do for the world would be extraordinary.
But sacrifices must be made.
"I... I need to pack."
Raihan finally moved from his statue-like form and blinked heavily. He cleared his throat before inhaling deeply and nodding his head.
"I'm staying here." He could only whisper before leaning back so he was sitting on his bottom in the sand.
His head remained down, his silky onyx hair shielding his face like a curtain. You may not have been able to see his face but you just knew he was devastated.
And it was your fault. Everything was and always will be your fault...
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
"Are you ready?"
Voices, people bustled past your frame as you stood by the check-in line. Their words were muffled and incoherent as you mindlessly turned to face Sonia.
Your grip on your duffle bag grew tighter before you nodded your head. Galar's former champion and the professor sighed.
You felt heavy, even senseless in the airport. Those clothes you wore did nothing to protect you from the goosebumps that started to arise all over your skin.
Sleep had not come to you last night and neither did Raihan. He remained out, possibly staying at that beach while you waited for him at his home.
It was selfish of you but you wanted to see him one last time in person. You had been with him for years but only spent a quarter of it with him since you were always on an excursion.
He didn't deserve that, he deserved better. Someone that could give him all their time.
"Be safe," Leon announced to regain your attention.
You nodded your head and inhaled a profound breath. "I'll try."
Sonia shook her head before reaching out to you and holding you in a tight hold against her body.
"It sucks that you're going to miss our baby's birth but I'll be sending you pictures of my tummy even though I know you won't be able to see it for a while." She murmured into your ear before pulling away, her hands still grasping your shoulders. "But once your time finishes I expect an immediate call to catch up."
Her words managed to bring a smile to your lips as you slowly nodded your head. She gave your shoulders a tight squeeze before releasing her hold and stepping back.
Leon stepped forward next and plopped his hand on your head, patting it roughly which prompted you to roll your eyes.
Half-heartedly you grasped his hand and removed it from your head so the two of you could perform an old handshake.
"Stay safe, shortie." He mused before stepping back to rest a hand on Sonia's back.
"No promises." You replied.
A prominently loud voice articulated through the loudspeakers, calling to everyone with the same plane number as you to start boarding.
Giving your friends one last look, you waved a hand goodbye, and just as you were about to take a step forward something in your gut stopped you.
You froze in your spot to glance at your friends but instead, a lean body collided with you and pulled you close to them.
Raihan's cologne infiltrated your nose and the simple fragrance was enough to quell the ache in your stomach.
His towering form held you tightly to his body before his hands reached down to your thighs and heave you upwards.
Your hands flew behind his neck to hold on and not a second was wasted as your lips sought each other out like magnets.
For once you didn't care what others were thinking or judging as you kissed the man you loved desperately.
You wanted to remember how he tasted on your tongue, how he smelled so f*cken manly and fresh. How his silky hair never once knotted when you ran your hands through, how the warmth of his body ignited flames beneath your skin.
His tongue intertwined with yours, so forceful before he dragged those fangs you loved so much over your bottom lip.
A shiver ran down your spine, the goosebumps returning.
Throwing your head back you gasped a breath in and brought your wrist to your lips, swiping off the saliva that began to trickle down your chin.
"I-I thought you weren't coming." You breathed.
The dragon tamer set you down carefully on your feet and shook his head. "I wouldn't dare let you leave without giving me one last kiss."
Your heart swelled from his words. That weight that situated itself on your stomach had lightened the slightest.
"(Y/n)-" You perked up from hearing your name and watched as the giant man reached for your dominant hand to place something cool within your palm.
Glancing down and extending your hand you saw that it was your engagement ring and promise ring attached to a golden necklace.
"Raihan what is-" He stopped you from speaking by merely shaking his head.
"These are yours, they belong to you." The dragon tamer stated and pointed a hand to them. "Wear it around your neck and keep it close to you."
He leaned down so he could grasp your hand and hold them close together. "I'll wait for you, for as long as you need. Take your time."
His voice was strained as if he was holding in a cry.
"But the final decision is yours. When you come home, either keep it around your neck and I'll know that it really is over. Or wear it on your finger to let me know that we're still trying."
Those wonderfully teal eyes of his shined so brightly like the stars before glossing over with tears. "Can you do that for me?" He asked softly, voice cracking.
You stared at your clasped hands before nodding your head weakly. "I will."
Despite his sorrow, he nevertheless presented you with one of his lively smiles that you were going to miss so much.
"I love you, Raihan. I've never been so sure that I love someone like I love you."
He leaned down from his imposing height and placed a lingering kiss on your forehead.
"I will never give up on you. I will always love you, regardless of your choice."
The intercom came on one more time, calling out your name to say the plane would be taking off soon.
You glanced down the hall before turning to face the giant one more time.
"Forever and always?" He asked and raised one of his pinkies.
The best you could muster was a pathetic smile as you rose your pinky to curl around his. "Forever and always."
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
Happy or Sad, you can choose if they'll be together.
But personally, I think they love each too much to stay away.
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐚 signing out
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candyredappledragon · 1 year ago
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h-hi! the name is kieran. nice to meet you! ive been here for a bit and uhm.... sadly figuring out how to use this site! ( kind of afraid of interacting with others especially but im trying my best to not be easily scared ! ) i am not familiar with technology and or online things/words so please be patient with me. i know there are other kierans here too and honestly theyre pretty cool! ....d-dont tell them i said that. im not really a battler so if you are trying to look for one then im sorry to say that you will be disappointed but you can ask the others though. really sorry
..uh thank you for checking my blog— furret youre on my facEXSFDGCVHH
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🍎 Please no genuine anon hate, nsfw, or anything really bad. ( You can be mean to Kieran! ) Pelipper mail is okay ( but malice is off for now ). Sapient Pokemon or the likes of interacting are fine too, Kieran is too much of a goofball to notice it. Please don't give him Pokemon the thought is appreciated but if you do they'll turn into stickers lol.
Please don't be weird. I'm serious. As well PLEASE be patient with me and not be pushy. I'm trying my best!
This Kieran is in AU as to what happens if Florian doesn't lie to him about Ogerpon and whatnot! Kieran still doesn't get Ogerpon and is fine with it ( kind of, as in this made him feel inferior to having friends and will always be chosen over by other people. ) His way of thinking is that maybe he should try to be nice and kind to others so that will help him get friends as he sees Florian do this the same to others. ( The only thing Kieran thinks he's not good at is having a funny personality. He is very awkward in person. ) Blueberry Academy was hard on him as he was almost practically as ignored and students tend to forget he is the champion because of his cowardly personality. Florian took over later as champion. Okay there.
(By the way this is a summary please don't hurt me. 💔)
Plus I will try to draw for asks but they won't be the best but surely will motivate me to draw! If there are no asks then I'll just draw daily things with Kieran so it's a win-win for me!
💥 This Kieran doesn't like to get involved with stuff so feel free to drag him into antics! He isn't the one to approach people either so if you are wondering why I don't start convos with other blogs with asks that's why. ( I'm shy too. ) He's a bit of a coward online and in person but he won't shy away trying to be friends with others.
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gyunglitter · 1 year ago
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-“oh, the way he makes me feel that love isn’t real -– cupid is so dumb”
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unlike you, your brother’s best friend just doesn’t know when to quit
word count: 1,766
warnings: probably just the reader making you cringe lol, give her a break--she's 11 lmao
tags: brother’s-best-friend!beomgyu x reader, ??? to ???, angst, fluff(??), beomgyu is the cool boy-next-door, reader is an independent girlboss (or trying to be, at least), beomgyu’s gonna be GROVELING, simp!gyu, pathetic pining from both sides lol, maybe some cringe from reader (she was a teenage girl in love, have some empathy plz😭)
notes: LMAO SORRY TO POST KINDA LATE, I FORGOT I PROMISED TODAY HAHAHAHA
another short chapter, but i promise the next couple of chapters are a lot longer! enjoy mini reader, beomgyu, and soobin tho :)
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Ten Years Ago
If there was one thing your family agreed on, it was that Soobin was the shyest person around.
You and Soobin were very close, having a lot of the same interests and mannerisms. You didn’t disagree on many things (yet), but there were only a handful of differences between you two. You were eleven years old, making your older brother thirteen, and about to go into his final year of middle school. But the main thing that had set you both apart was that while you had many friends, Soobin had absolutely no one. He was a very sweet and funny kid, but he was too shy for his own good, unintentionally pushing the majority of the people his age away.
You had hoped your brother would make some friends during his seventh year, but had little to no luck; apparently, the Bunny Girl Senpai Fanclub wasn’t taking many applicants and the Pokemon Card Collectors Club was a bunch of gatekeepers. Middle school boys.
“What if I just faked being sick?”
Soobin held his head in his hands as he was waiting for his pop tarts in the toaster. You sat on the counter across from him, shoving down a bowl of Frosted Flakes. You didn’t have to leave for another hour when your mom would drive you to the primary school a few blocks away. Soobin, on the other hand, was supposed to set off for his first day of eighth grade soon, but was stalling as much as he could before he had to start walking over. 
You snorted, “For the whole year? Fat chance of that happening, you’re the worst liar.”
Your brother lifted his head and glared at you, before sighing loudly and crying, “I hate school, it’s filled with people who are scary and take your rare Charizard card!”
You opened your mouth to reply, but were interrupted by your house’s doorbell ringing. You looked towards the front door and turned back to Soobin expectantly. But your brother wasn’t paying any attention. To your (un)amusement, he was still sulking about, well, just about everything. Like you said, middle school boys.
Shaking your head, you hopped off of the counter (carefully, as your dad had shown you) and walked over to the front door.You figured it was one of your neighbors or the mailman. You usually weren’t allowed to open the door yourself, but that completely escaped your mind when you opened the door and were faced with an unfamiliar boy.
A cute, unfamiliar boy.
You mentally thanked your mom for braiding your hair in two with your favorite butterfly clips now.
“Hi,” you said, a small grin taking over your face. “I’m Y/n!”
The boy looked at you and smiled back. “Hey, Y/n, your mom or dad home?”
You nodded your head. “They are, but they’re running around getting ready. I can definitely help you though!” What can you say, you were a confident kid.
“I don’t know, you might be a bit too little,” he teased you, making you scoff.
“Little? I’ll have you know, I can deal with anything, even crazy!”
He laughed a little at that and then said, “Of course! I’m sure you’re super responsible at the age of..?”
“Eleven,” you bragged, tucking a stray hair back into one of your butterfly clips.
The boy nodded in deep understanding and said, “Well, little Y/n, I’m Beomgyu. I just moved here and my mom told me you guys had someone my age here too! I figured we could walk to school together,” he said, rubbing the back of his head.
Your eyes widened at that, a warm feeling taking over your stomach. 
The boy was cute, duh. But his easy offer of friendship, something your brother had struggled to find, made you know that this Beomgyu had a kindness to him that not many his age did–according to Soobin.
Your grin widened at the boy in front of you, nodding your head eagerly. “Just give me a sec,” you squealed, excited for your brother. “OPPA! YOU’RE FINALLY GONNA MAKE A FRIEND!”
Years later, you look back and remember the loud laugh Beomgyu had let out at your call, his excitement outweighing the awkwardness Soobin exhibited when he appeared at your doorway with a pop tart hanging from his mouth.
You look back and remember Beomgyu easily befriending Soobin with his wide smiles, animated hand gestures, and cool stories about his new pet bird. The way he eased your brother’s nerves and got him laughing, already offering to share the other pop tart in his pack.
You look back and cringe sometimes at the confidence those lame butterfly clips gave you. But you take it back when you would remember Beomgyu, with an arm around Soobin’s shoulder, had turned around while the two boys were about to take off for school, saying in a singsong tone, “Nice to meet you, little Y/n, love the butterfly clips, by the way!”
But most of all, you remember the way your cheeks flushed. The way he made you feel like you were cute too. Like you were special. You remember how that was the first of many times he would fluster you with his compliments. 
You were only eleven, but at that moment you would look back and remember how this is where you became a fool–a fool for love.
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“You look really good,” he whispered to you.
It took everything in you to not show how much he affected you. Unlike the many instances before though, you actually succeeded this time around. Your focused gaze on your brother and father’s random discussion about his anime watching habits kept your eyes from widening, and your well placed makeup did a good job of hiding the flush that desperately wanted to highlight your neck and cheeks. It bothered you very much how Choi Beomgyu could still get under your skin.
“Thanks,” you replied shortly, not letting your eyes leave their spot on Soobin. 
–Your brother was whining about how there was no harm in watching anime when he already got his work done for the day–
Despite your subtle avoidance of him, you knew it wasn’t reciprocated by the way his breaths brushed against your ear. The way his eyes were on you, you could feel them as if they were burning you. It felt like he was truly drinking you in after so many years of not getting a single glimpse of you. But that was all you would allow him.
“I, uh, it’s nice to see you again. It’s been a while,” he continued, trying to catch your attention.
You hummed disinterestedly. 
–Your father had taken to pointing out Soobin’s body pillows, to which he groaned loudly, claiming that was actually Beomgyu’s gag gift to make him look sus–
But Beomgyu was not deterred.
“Congrats on, well, everything from the past four years! I know college can be pretty crazy!”
You winced a little at that, remembering how your mom told you Beomgyu had actually dropped out of college about three months after you left for school. Despite Beomgyu doing amazing in school when you were still around–there was talk of him possibly graduating at the top of your class–he practically tanked his classes the following fall semester. 
“But of course, if there was anyone who could deal with crazy, it would be our little Y/n, huh,” he laughed a little–that same damn laugh he had when you first met. “I mean, you are pretty amazing—”
You weren’t sure what he had gotten up to after you left, but you weren’t interested in hearing anything. Not about him, his future, and definitely not about how amazing he thought you were.
“Wow dad, this shrimp tastes great!” You shouted your false gratitude, successfully interrupting Beomgyu and the argument between your brother and father.
All the chatter stopped for a second, before your dad grinned at you. “Thanks, bean, make sure to grab some more then! You’re looking too skinny, anyways, are you sure you ate enough out there,” he asked, wiping his hands on the front of his apron.
You laughed and nodded, both at your dad’s question and Soobin's grateful stare for changing the topic. Eventually, your mother started another conversation about how Soobin’s friends from school were doing.
“I thought you didn’t like seafood,” Beomgyu muttered to you when he got the chance.
For the first time that evening, you looked back at him.
You realized, with a painful squeeze in your chest, that Beomgyu had grown past the stage of cuteness that you had adored when you were younger, and in your absence, became beautiful. Sure, his puppy dog eyes stayed the same, holding that familiar kindness and curiosity as before. But now, his face lost its round edges and became chiseled, looking as if his features were carved by Aphrodite, herself. His hair was dyed brown and had grown out a little into what was beginning to look like a mullet, giving off a boyish look that his typically mischievous expressions matched easily. Not only that, but he looked like he’d really grown into himself, physically and mentally. Granted, he wasn’t in the best place when you had left four years ago, but the way he carried himself was refreshing. Attractive. Him.
“I didn’t, but I do now.” You took another bite of the shrimp on your plate. “I mean, it’s been a long four years. The things I liked before changed quite a bit while I was gone. ”
You watched Beomgyu’s face fall a bit at that, his puppy dog eyes becoming downcast as he looked towards his own plate of chicken. There wasn’t much on his plate to begin with, but it seemed he wasn’t going to be eating any more after that.
“Yeah, I guess they would after so long,” Beomgyu whispered, pushing his food around with his chopsticks. 
You turned back to your own food to try and get your mind off of him, but he stopped you with his next words.
“If it changes anything, so have mine.”
This time, you couldn’t stop your eyes from widening. You turned towards Beomgyu, to see him looking at you with what you could only assume was guilt.
“I just wish they had done so earlier.”
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nells-universe · 6 months ago
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(⚠️pokemon irl / rotomblr blog, unreality warning!!⚠️ read ooc before interacting!!)
hii hello!! my name is nellie but you can call me nell :) im a girl and im 15!! i have audhd too so umm please be nice
i became a trainer last year but i finally wanted to set out on a journey, and im trying to become the champion!! i love aliens and cryptids and i really want to prove that they're real!! mostly because people still don't understand beheeyem!!
please take me seriously.
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MY TEAM!!!!
peridot — espeon — my partner pokemon and best friend!! she loves going exploring with me and sleeping in the sun :D
bixbite — beheeyem — the first pokemon i caught in the wild (when she was still an elgyem!!) she's very curious and likes to follow me around!!
sapphire — boldore — my main battling pokemon!! i found her when i first moved to unova!! she's very affectionate and excitable!!
vivi — eevee — non battler and emotional support pokemon!! she has super cool fur and she's very soft!!
i also have an egg!! no idea what itll be but i hope to take good care of it!!
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[also check out pokemoncryptids THEYRE VERY COOL AND INSPIRED ME A LOT!!!]
asks / anons!
musharna mail / malice is off!
pelliper mail is on!
magic anons are off!
in-character anon hate is on!
basically anything else that you can think of is on!
dni / boundaries:
- don't send me any asks that have romantic or sexual implications. this includes sexual humor, joke flirting, or anything similar. i don't care if it's a joke, it makes me very uncomfortable
- if you're gonna be a jerk you can just. leave. i don't need to put up with that 🫶 don't call anyone cringe, and don't bring that stuff onto my blog
- pokemon are treated very similarly to animals here, so don't sexualize them. don't be weird.
tagging guide / content warnings
#pkmn irl resources— reblogged tips and resources for making a rotomblr rp blog
#ic vent— in character vent posts
#blog boosting— new blog intros, reblogging for engagement
#non rotomblr blog— i'll occasionally reblog posts where OP isn't a rotomblr user, this tag is just so people know they aren't involved in any sort of RP
#pokemon pics— ...pokemon pics
- there will be a lot of references to illness, hospitals, or other medical related things. this is all tagged under the general tag of #CW: medical
- this blog will be fairly low stakes for now, but i do plan on making a bigger story for it! all potentially triggering things will be tagged with #CW: [thing], tell me if you need anything tagged or if i forgot something!!
other / about me!
- nell uses she/her, but when referring to me (the mod,) use they/them or he/him!
- i'm autistic and i have adhd! there might be interactions that seem awkward or unnatural, so please try and be patient with me ^_^
- pokemon is my primary special interest, and cryptids come pretty close!! i'm less interested in the supernatural side of them (mothman, jersey devil, etc.) but i do love aliens!! a lot!!
[ all likes and follows come from @.peridotporygon ]
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