#raihan ficlet

[fujoshifiona]

leons assistant (raihan x leon

tw: smut, semi public sex

working as the chairman's secretary was surprisingly easy, maybe Chairman Rose was a more demanding boss or Oleana was just intimidating because of how professional she was. maybe both

I did some extra training to prepare for the promotion from receptionist to secretary, it was pointless since it was not as hard as I expected but I'm not going to complain that a high paying is easier.

chairman Leon hasn't been a champion for some time and settled into the position as chairman with relative ease. at the start, it did take some time for Leon to understand what he signed up for but he got into the flow, i didn't even need to hold his hand much to teach him how things around the office worked

ever since Leon took over Rose it has been a calmer environment, probably because Leon is more relaxed with other people in the office, maybe it's that he is too busy to care, or maybe he doesn't understand enough to know what to get mad at or maybe he just a nice relaxed person

it might be one or the other but he certainly is relaxed enough to just let gym leaders barge in.

usually, gym leaders would have to make appointments as well when Rose was around. but Leon just lets them barge into his office without a care. it's probably because he's friends with most of them. milo just walks by the security guard like he wasn't there whenever he comes in. Melanie bothers to ask but one time the security guard said no and she just walked by him anyway. Kabu bothered to make appointments but when Leon sees him sitting in the waiting area, he tells him he can come in anytime he wants. They're nice for the most part, even piers weren't too much of a hassle. the problem is that one of them takes up a lot of his time

on any week there are 5 gym leader visits per week, that doesn't mean they visit a lot it just means raihan specifically visits every other day.

That's it, the hardest part of the job. leon is easy to handle it's just that raihan distracts him a lot. One time I walked in on Leon's bench pressing raihan and later that day walked in on raihan bench pressing Leon.

I'm pretty sure they are childhood friends so I guess that's why they're so comfortable but letting raihan sit in on meetings seems a bit far. nobody has complained, including the people actually in the meetings but he shouldn't be in there, right?

he does even just come in to give a coffee or say hello, whenever he comes in. It usually lasts between 3 hours or the rest of the day.

I don't care about what they're talking about in there but he would prefer it if he would stop distracting him, leon is rarely behind on work but when it happens I'm the one that has to deal with it.

I check the clock and it's almost 3 pm, I look over my desk to see if the contracts has meant to sign are not on my desk. I know he likes to read them over himself to not miss anything but there were only three and I gave them to him yesterday.

I had a doctor's appointment in the morning so I wasn't here for the first quarter of the day. but if it's taking this long, I'm guessing raihan is in his office with him.

the deadline is the end of the workday so I think I can justify barging in. I got up and walked towards the doors leading to his office. I knocked but didn't hear a voice giving permission. to come in. I hesitated for a bit, but I still think I can justify barging without permission.

I open the door. "Chairman, I don't mean to barge in but we have a deadline for the wi-"I stop myself

Leon isn't in the office, the massive office is fully open space so unless he is hiding behind his desk the office is empty

well, except for raihan sitting behind his desk like he was the one this office belonged to. I walk towards the desk. I would have celebrated in my head for guessing raihan was here if I wasnt now confused

"raihan, sir, can you tell me where Leon is, there is a deadline he must meet by the end of the day"

"hmm,… sorry don't know," raihan said wheeling forward a bit and leaning back into the chair

thinking back to it, I haven't seen Leon all day, I just assumed he was in his office but I sent people into his office for meetings and they came out later without anything to say. he has to have been in here if they didn't complain about him being missing.

I get close enough to the desk to see the papers on it, for some reason it's messy. Leon's organization is clean and simple so I'm now only more confused.

as I stare at the desk I see a colorful seal on a scattered but still stacked pile of paper. I recognise it as the one for the corporation that sent those contracts. I lean over to see that they have been signed, usually, he calls me in to collect them once he's done.

I would try to just collect them but the desk is too big for me not to do it awkwardly, i would have to climb over the desk just to reach it

"Sir, may you pass me those documents with the yellow and pink seal on them please" I asked holding out my hand at the simple ask.

raihan looks at me then looks down, then gets a weird smirk out of nowhere. is he looking at the confused dumb look on my face?

"Sure," raihan says, he leans up but then suddenly juts his hips forward to propel his chair forward. his waist hits the edge of the desk and he stays there. he picks up the documents and hands me them. his arms are long enough that he could have given me them without moving his chair.

okay? Isn't he known for being suave and charming, i don't know why he's being weird.

"thank you sir" I take the documents and leave the room, I rush a little as the silence is getting awkward

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the door shut behind Leon's assistant leaving raihan and Leon alone. raihan stared at the door making sure they were alone.

he pushed his chair back and looked under the desk.

"you're getting good at deepthroating Leon, I think you deserve a reward for managing to stay silence," raihan said

the sight under the desk was glorious. half-lidded eyes blocked out by tears streaming down his face. his pretty mouth stretched taut to accommodate the veiny coke can thick cock halfway in his mouth, helped by the drool and precum lubricating it into Leon's mouth. his hair pulled into a ponytail to let raihan see his ruined pretty face.

his naked flesh looked good, raihan hated how the marks he worked on weren't that visible under the desk

raihan pulled out by pushing the Wheely chair backwards, making sure to do it as slowly as he could to see Leon sit still as each inch left Leon's mouth. the head went out with a pop and commenced Leon gasping for air.

raihan wrapped his hand around his and slowly jerked it, loving the way Leon's eyes focused on the meat in front of him.

Leon huffed for a few more seconds before saying

"i want your cock back in my ass," Leon took a moment to breathe again "You know what to do"

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Raihan

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Words: 484 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Pocket Monsters: Sword & Shield | Pokemon Sword & Shield Versions Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hop & Kibana | Raihan Characters: Kibana | Raihan, Hop (Pokemon), Dande | Leon Additional Tags: Fluff, Food, Ficlet, Minor Dande | Leon/Kibana | Raihan, Post-Game, (or very shortly afterwards. it don't matter much), Nonbinary Guy Raihan, Scottish Leon and Hop, which despite the title is not terribly central to the story lol, the story being: hop tries charcuterie. That's It, Inc*st shippers dni Summary: Of course Raihan loves their boyfriend dearly, but they can't deny that when it comes to food, Leon is a lost cause. They've tried to show him a world beyond protein shakes and takeaway and instant foods, and sure, he'll eat it. Yet at the end of the day Leon simply eats to live, nothing more than that. Now, his little brother, on the other hand… maybe it's not too late to show him the light.

in which hop goes to flavortown.

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1. Warm (Tech x Reader)

Warm, that’s how you would describe the temperature on Pabu. It was never hot like your home planet, or cold like the planet your family had first run to. No, Pabu was that perfect middle ground of never having to wear a jacket for longer than a few hours at night and never sweating through your clothes. Pabu was perfect, well almost perfect.

2. Calm [Preview] (Wrecker x Reader)

You felt the excitement building as you cleared the final step of the mountain and spotted the diving point you’d climbed up to. Over that edge was a sixty-foot drop into crystal clear lavender water. The large pool of water in front of you that fed the falls glowed in a soft purple hue. The smell alone was enough to calm you in a way you adored. Turning behind you, you smiled at the large clone carrying the picnic basket and blanket.

3. Awake [Preview] (Crosshair X Reader)

Crosshair smirked as he looked at you laying across the bed wrapped in a towel. It seemed you had taken the opportunity to shower while he had run out to get breakfast. You laid on your stomach with your back towards him, your delicate finger swiping through your datapad as you looked for a new book to read. A breeze from the ocean blew through the open windows of your room and you hummed softly at the magnificent feeling. Cross watched your head turn and lay on the bed, your eyes closed and a smile on your face.

4. Before All the Stains (Karl Heisenberg x Reader)

You’re not sure what happened, but somehow your car was on the side of the road, and you were standing in the middle of a forest, at night, in the cold. You had a cut on your forehead from where you had slammed into your steering wheel. You vaguely remembered seeing something, a person maybe, run in front of your car. That’s why you swerved. Stepping around your car you looked at the front and saw smoke coming from the hood and what appeared to be a tree trunk barely covered in snow.

5. A Star Above the Rest (Captain Rex x OC)

“My darling I need you to look at me.” A caring voice said above the screams of the burning village.

“Mama, I’m scared!” A small voice cried back. Her green eyes filled with terror as the flames creeped closer and closer to her.

“Zirena, I know you are scared but I need you to run. Don’t stop and don’t look back!” The tanned woman ran her shaking blood-covered hand across the young girl's hair. “When you get to Hanna, go to the magistrates office. Do you remember where it is?”

6. 1001 Loves ( Chapur x Gina) (Time Princess Dress Up)

“Oh come on, Gina. You look fabulous!” Gabrielle smiled at her friend as they walked towards the nightclub entrance.

“I feel like I’m missing half my costume!” Gina tried to pull the top of her costume down over her stomach as much as she could to no avail.

7. 12 Days of Bad Batchmas (A mix of Ficlets)

“Hunter?” Omegas darling eyes turned towards the long haired clone. “Do you ever regret taking me with you?”

8. The Dragons Song ( Raihan x OC) (Pokémon Sword and Shield)

“Remember Lyla, you have to be at the rehearsal the day before each concert.” Blonde curls bobbed as the older woman dug through her bag. Her voice steady as she spoke to the young woman across from her

9. A Song of Potions and Poisons [Unpublished] (Severus Snape x OC) (WIP)

Iris’ shoes tapped the stone floor in annoyance as she stared at the door to the potions room. Of all the people she needed to ask for help, it was him. After their last interaction the last thing she’d wanted to do was be anywhere near him. His snarky attitude and short temper was driving her up a wall. Maybe it was a cultural difference thing that she’d have to get used to. But as it stood he was undeniably an ass.

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1. Fishing for Compliments - Merman!Crosshair x F!Reader

A sigh passed the young woman’s lips as the sun began to disappear beneath the waves. The waves rocked her quaint vessel as if it were a mother soothing her child. Her meal as well as a plate of identical food remained untouched as she kept her gaze to the depths. Every ripple of its surface a reminder of the mounting minutes that her company kept her waiting.

2. Drop Me a Line - Wrecker x F!Reader

The young woman stifled a yawn as she continued to work the mass of dough to her standards to be plopped into pans to bake. She continued working the dough sparing glances to the chrono on the wall as the sky outside began to lighten with the sunrise. Her pulse spiked when the chrono was checked again. She abandoned the lump of dough as she snatched up a pastry box. The bell chiming as the door opened and closed.

3. Budding Romance - Rex x F!Reader

“And you’re sure you’ll have them there.”

“A bit of faith would be nice, Anakin.”

4. Skin in the Game - Wrecker x OC (Rina) (18+ Please view responsibly)

Wrecker was on the hunt. Thankfully the Marauder held only a few spaces to hide away as he searched the ship. His target tucked away by the sensors. Vibroblade twirling between his fingers while his idle gaze stared at the screen. The demolitions expert took a breath, hoping to find answers.

5. Hair Support - Tup x Reader

The days of the Clone Wars tended to drag on in between assignments. Thankfully, the Republic saw it fit to dispatch your research team with a clone legion escort to ensure the lush jungle planet would not eat you and your colleagues alive. It was in the sweltering heat of the afternoon that one of your study binges was interrupted. You shook your head knowing who dared tread into your tent.

6. Interrogations - Echo x F!Reader (18+ Please view responsibly)

The former arc trooper sighed. Another fruitless attempt at slipping free of his bonds. The chair he was bound to chilled any amount of exposed skin. The room kept dark to prevent him from gathering his bearings. He bided his time, waiting for the tell-tale clicking of his keeper. It was a whisper at first but grew louder as the automatic doors parted.

7. Personal Tastes - Hunter x F!Reader

Strands of meat sizzled and spat as she flipped the tangled mass. Her work distracting from the pair of eyes watching you from the doorway. Her culinary tasks from the staccato chops of a knife to peppers to the accented clink of a mortar and pestle offered a calming tune.

8. Just This Once, Everyone Lives - Rex x Reader

Your bottom lip remained captured between your teeth as the speeder came to a stop. The building looming over the city streets twinkled in the night. A beacon for personnel to gather while dressed to the nines. A hand curled around yours, smoothing over your knuckles.

9. Keep Away - UniversityAU Wrecker x Reader

You filed out with your fellow undergrads as your last class for the afternoon let out. the professor's voice offering mention of the end of the first sprint. You traversed amongst the student body's current before veering off to a corridor. The current loosening its grasp the closer you ventured toward the sanctuary of paper and ink.

10. Nothing Fight - Crosshair x F!Reader

It could be easy to say Clone Force 99 had a culture separate from the sea of clones. Clone medics would be reassigned in the blink of an eye and nat born medics often assigned whoever pissed off the higher ups. This led to your current long term assignment. Having a medic on board being the main reason one of your patients was released to his squad early pending observations.

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900 followers! [Dragon!Raihan x F!Reader ficlet]

Wow!! Thank you so much for 900 followers! That’s huge! I’m so glad you all enjoy my writing! I decided to celebrate this with a small, out of the blue drabble of Raihan, the very character that I made this blog to write about lol. While I’m still not doing gen 8 stuff at this moment, I wanted to honor him that way. I hope to keep giving you guys writing, and learning and talking with all of you in the future!

I’ve also started a new writing project in the background, a book I’m currently working on that has been different than what I’ve prompted previously. I hope that, eventually, I’ll be able to share it with you guys, but as of right now, I don’t intend to let others read it, as to not mess up my flow with this! But it’s very exciting, and if you guys want, I might write some original writings for this blog more often as practice or warmups!

It’s been a crazy year so far, and I really appreciate you all sticking with me. I love you all so so much, even when I go in small, inactive bursts. I hope you enjoy this ficlet, and I’ll see you on the next post <3

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You knew your limits, but this was a new high. The skies above that entered into the heavens never seemed to have anything to rival this. Feelings abound, as stormy as the sinking waters beneath your feet, and yet, you couldn’t let go. You couldn’t help your drive, your passion, your fascination.

Of course, you also had trust. Trust that Raihan would not take you to your death, even if he was in the form of a two thousand pound dragon. You rode his bronze scaled back, lower and lower into the depths of the water, but you held your breath as the pressure got worse. You closed your eyes, but it wasn’t like there was much to see anyways. The darkness had taken the two of you. You always thought that dragons with large wings and fire breathing abilities wouldn’t be able to swim, or even go these depths.

Though, in the back of your mind, you wondered. Where were you going? Raihan had mentioned that you two were going someplace special to his people. That there was more of them here, and that you would finally be safe. It was a risk, and he would go as fast as he could, but he wanted so bad to show you.

The fear crept into your brain as your lungs ached for air, but you held on. There was still more to go. You thought back to why you were doing this. You two had been hunted, because they found out who and what Raihan was. As a princess, you really had no control of your fate, your destiny. But you resisted anyways. This was the man you loved, the dragon you wanted to be with.

You didn’t know he was a dragon, at first. He was just a lowly servant, one of your personal assistants. It was when mating season rolled around that he ended up acting... different. He pinned for you, every moment of every day, and it became increasingly difficult for him to keep up this facade. When he told you he was leaving, you cried. You wished it weren’t so, and you begged him to stay. Because you too had fallen for him.

After a night of passion, you learned his true self. He gave you the option of staying with your family, or eloping and running away with him. You decided to follow your heart. When you were found the first time, you saw Raihan’s true form. The bronze scales, the magnificent horns, the large, leathery wings, and the protective drive he had for you.

From there, you were hunted, and hurt. You could still feel the scar bugging you on your leg. He carried you for so long, not even an ounce of complaining. Finally, you two had traveled far enough to the entrance from their world to his. It was under a lake, traveling these underwater tunnels to get to and from. It was at the base of a mountain pass that was too dangerous for humans to explore. But he trusted you, and you trusted him.

Eventually, light hit your eyelids, and you released the pain from your lungs. You were met with sweet air as you two burst from the surface of the water to this new land. Raihan immediately turned in to his human form, gasping for air just like you were. He took you by your waist, dragging you to the edge of the water. No one else was there, but the grass almost sang you a welcome. Dark green, like the canopy of pines above you. And he clutched you close, holding you as you two were half in and half out of the water. Soaked, but breathing heavy and alive. Blood poured from some of his wounds from the last attack, but he smiled at you and pushed some of your drenched hair from your face.

“We did it! We did it, baby girl!” he cried out, laughing all the while. His little snaggletooth poked out, his smile blinding as usual.

You laughed back. “Yeah! We sure did... now we have to find your house, right?”

“Not if I have anything to say about it.” Raihan rolled over and planted his lips on yours. He had never been really good at kissing, especially since he was usually in dragon form, but the passion was not lost in the wet mess. You laughed into the kiss, holding his hand as it rubbed a thumb across your cheek. When he finally pulled away, his usual, charming smirk was there. But it faded quickly, as he flopped back to the ground with a long sigh. “Rest. Food.”

“You only get to pick one right now.”

He thought for a second. “Rest. Come.” Raihan wrapped his long arms around you and planted your head on his chest. Almost within seconds, he was asleep and snoring, even with his legs still being in the water. You softly chuckled to yourself, quickly following suit, enjoying the cold air and the feeling of being free with your lover. Dragon or not, it was what you wanted. Now all that was left was to set a life up here, with the charming man you had come to love.

[onestepbackwards]

could i request a raihan x rescuer! reader (gender neutral if you can??) who (accidentally) has almost exclusively dragon type pokemon of their own, and ends up confiding in raihan in learning more about them? and if i can add this detail in (you don’t have to if you don’t want, i’m not picky) the reader has a dratini that’s extremely shy of new people but seems to warm right up to raihan??

Of course! Here you go Anon, sorry it took so long! Lotta IRL stuff hit me this week (ended up with no water for day in the whole town, that was fun lmao), so I had to write this over the course of a few days! I hope you enjoy! Genre: Fluff Characters: Raihan Warnings: Very brief mention of Pokemon abuse. Summary: As a rescuer, it’s your job to help Pokemon out of rough situations, and help them grow once more. After ending up with more dragon type pokemon than you bargained for, you decide to pay a visit to your childhood friend and local dragon type gym trainer: Raihan. Word Count: 1072 words --- You sighed as you walked through the residential district of Hammerlocke, looking for a specific building. You were on a mission, and needed a certain Gym Leader’s assistance. It was off-season for the Gym Challenge, so most officials involved were ‘free’ as of now. In this case, you were hoping Raihan would be free to see you. You two had been friends since you were younger, though your passions led to different avenues of work. That being said, you both still kept in touch, even if you didn’t get to see each other as often as you’d like. So here you were now, walking up towards his front door. Oh how you hoped he’d be free, and would be willing to help you out, if not for old times’ sake. Taking a breath to steel your nerves, you rang the bell, and waited. After a few moments, the front door swung open, with Raihan grinning on the other side. “Hey! What are you doing here?” He asked, surprised, but definitely still excited to see you. You gave him a small smile as he let you in his home, your anxiety melting away. “I hope I’m not interrupting you, but I was hoping to get some advice on something.” You briefly explained as Raihan led you towards his living room. Plopping onto a seat on his couch, he made a gesture for you to sit, which you gladly did so on a chair nearby. “Sure thing, what kind of advice do you need? Did you finally decide to take the gym challenge? Don’t tell me, you want me to give you tips on how to battle-” he teased, his smile turning into a smirk. You threw a pillow at him. “No, I’m not here for battling advice, I actually was hoping for something more related to Pokemon, specifically for work.” You specified. Raihan, tossing the pillow to the side, leaned forward in interest. It was no secret what you did for a living, working with a pokemon rescue organization. You were tasked with rescuing all sorts of pokemon, ranging from areas outside their normal habitats, to smugglers and dangerous trainers. If you weren’t doing the rescuing, you were often seen helping with the rehabilitation of the pokemon that had been rescued. “So what’s up? Must be important if you really need my help for something rescue related.” Raihan spoke up, curious. What could it be you needed help with? Raihan was fully aware you were more than capable at your job, so this was potentially important. You rubbed the back of your neck, before you began to explain. “So, you know I’m a part of the rehabilitation unit for rescued Pokemon, right? Well, normally this is no issue. However, I’ve ended up acquiring several dragon Pokemon as of late. Normally if it were one or two, this wouldn’t be an issue, but...” You absentmindedly grabbed one of the poke-balls off of your belt, and ran your thumb over it. Raihan idly watched as you fiddled with the small ball, listening intently. “I’m not too familiar with dragon types, compared to the other type of Pokemon I normally take care of. So I was wondering if you’d be able to help me out?” You asked, slightly nervous. Even if it wasn’t likely, he could always say no. However, as soon as you asked, Raihan’s eyes seemed to light up. “I’d love to! What do you need me to do!?” Raihan eagerly asked, standing up from the couch. Instantly, you felt all your worries ease away, and you smiled in relief. You really had no reason to worry, especially with how passionate about dragon types Raihan is. Of course he would help you out, given the chance. Standing up after him, you adjusted yourself before holding out the poke-ball in your hands. “Well, I don’t have all of them with me at the moment, we’ll need to head over to the rehabilitation center later for that.” You began, and grabbed Raihan’s wrist as he excitedly started making way towards the front door. “However, I do have a friend here with me, and we’re working on reintroducing them to people and trainers. Would you like to meet them now?” you asked, thumb once again rubbing over the small poke ball in your free hand. Raihan practically vibrated on the spot, a side not many got to see outside his close friend group with his usual cool public attitude. Taking his excitement as a yes, you released the pokemon from the ball. Appearing from the ball was none other than your most recent friend, Dratini. The (not so) little guy looked around for a moment, and let out a small squeak when it noticed it was in unknown territory. Immediately, the dragon fled and hid behind you, peeking out behind your legs at Raihan. It was almost comical seeing a 6ft long dragon type hide behind you, but you resisted giggling, and turned back to face your friend. Raihan’s eyes were wide as he studied Dratini, and you quickly began to explain. “This little Dratini is rather new to my team. They are struggling to overcome their shyness. I’m hoping to get them acquainted with other trainers and Pokemon sometime soon in the future. I figured here would be a good place to start.” In an instant, you could practically see all tension leave Raihan as he made himself relax. Slowly, he lowered himself to the ground to appear smaller, and held out a hand towards the Dratini behind you. “Hey lil guy. I’m Riahan.” he spoke, his voice gentle. While you were expecting Dratini to back away behind you, you were surprised to see it slowly peek out from behind you legs. It was still tense, but was curious as well. Raihan was patient however, and kept his hand extended, a lazy smile on his face. After a few moments, the Dratini slowly moved out from behind you. Much to your delight, Dratini not only moved out from behind you, but slithered up to Raihan, and gently headbutted his hand. Raihan’s grin nearly split his face in two as the Dratini gave a few more headbutts, and let out a small noise of content. The dragon trainer laughed, and began petting your Dratini in earnest, and you felt your heart melt at the sight. Yeah, you were glad you decided to come to Raihan for help.

[bleuseille]

Nightmares

Nightmares.

He doesn’t remember the last time he’s had one of those, before that night.

Now, he wakes up with a gasp, sweating, and his heart beating hard and fast. Shaking. He has to force himself to breathe normally again, because his chest feels tight with terror and doubts.

The room is dark and silent, safe for snores coming from his left. He tries to focus on those, try to bring his mind back to the now. The memories of that night keep floating in front of his eyes.

He blindly reaches for his Pokéballs, somewhere on the right where he knows there should be a bedside table. He grabs one and, he sighs with relief, lets out his Charizard. The poor fire-type blinks sleepily, trying to understand why it was called out. It catches his eyes, the light coming from its tail making them glow a faint gold. Immediately, it steps closer to the bed and leans his neck down.

Leon wraps his arms around Charizard’s neck, closing his eyes. Feeling his companion, actually touching the warm, rough skin, helps ground him instantly. It huffs against his ear and he whispers an apology, sincerely sorry that he woke it up for this.

But Leon doesn’t know how to deal with nightmares. And ever since they began, Charizard has been the only way he’s found to make his way back to the real world. He knows the fire-type doesn’t mind; it has always been happy to help him ever since they first met, so many years ago. He still feels bad about it.

Next to him, the blankets move. He still hasn’t let go of Charizard, who seems content enough to start sleeping in what has to be an uncomfortable position for it, so he doesn’t turn to look.

“’s it cuddle time already?” Raihan’s sleep-heavy voice sounds loud in the dark, although Leon knows he barely murmured. His heart is distinctly beating more calmly now. “’Could’ve waited f’me, though.”

Raihan shuffles until he’s curled around Leon, who’s still hugging Charizard. Leon’s glad that he doesn’t ask him why he’s up.

Leon pats Charizard’s head a few times then finally lets go. It grumbles a little, disappointed that the moment’s over, and Leon can’t help a snort. He thanks Charizard and calls it back to its Pokéball, settling it back onto the bedside table.

Raihan hardly moves in the meantime, barely adjusting his position so that Leon can lay back on the mattress next to him. As soon as Leon’s head hit the pillow, Raihan tugs him closer until his face is pressed against Raihan’s chest.

With Raihan’s arms around him and his head just above Leon’s, it kind of feels like he’s using him as a body pillow or something of the sort. Leon can’t say he minds. He slips his arms around Raihan’s waist and closes his eyes.

He sleeps through the rest of the night without a single image of that night crossing his dreams.

[pokemagines]

teeth - (raihan x oc)

a/n: commission for @ladylorem !!! this is SPICY so read only if ur 18+... raihan x nyna !!! 

   Nyna did not expect their reunion to go anything like this.

   Things started out normal enough -- Raihan picking her up at the train station and taking her back to his place for dinner. Trying to pick up where they had left off at first was a bit awkward, it had almost been a year since she had went to Sinnoh to study, after all. Nyna had told him all about the new ghost types she had discovered there, him watching her with interested eyes, a wry smirk never leaving his face. Raihan had told her about the few gym challengers that had come his way this year. Things soon settled into a comfortable banter, Raihan teasing Nyna and asserting that she should come challenge him now that she’s back in town so he can see how much she’s grown. She rolls her eyes, telling him that she hasn’t been doing too much training in the year she’s been gone.

   “A year?” His face pales, and he sits up straight, mouth agape, “that short huh? Guess I missed you,” he gets closer to her, ghosting a touch against her thigh, “a lot.”

   Nyna pinks completely at his touch, biting her lip as she hits his arm and tells him to knock it off. Raihan loves seeing her flustered and only gets closer, mouth at her ear and large hand moving up her thigh: “Tell me, how much did you miss me?” She can’t think of an answer, her mind buzzing at the feeling of Raihan touching her. Her body was on fire, and Raihan seemed to be eating it up. 

   “Raihan I--” His eyes flash with mischief, his lips merely ghosting over her neck, but he can see the goosebumps forming all over her skin. 

   “Hm? Please, do tell, angel,” he pulls her into his lap gently, allowing him easier access to her neck. He brushes her short hair aside, and kisses her pulse point gently. 

   “Raihan,” her voice sounds needy already, and Raihan feels it go straight to his head. He pulls her back flush against him, letting out a quiet hiss as she involuntarily grinds her hips against him. 

   “Have you thought of me since you’ve been gone?” His voice is low, and he sucks a bruise into her neck. She can feel his teeth drag against her skin as almost a distraction as he unbuttons her pants, cold hands on her bare skin making her jump under his touch. 

   “I…” she starts but is cut off by his teeth biting into her skin. Nyna’s hand reaches around to Raihan’s hair, gripping it as to have a physical anchor to keep her head from spinning. She can feel him chuckle against her skin as his tongue replaces where his teeth had been. Not wanting to give her a moment to answer, he slips his hand into her underwear, long fingers feeling just how wet she is. All this from his voice? From his kisses? It spurs him on more, coating his finger in her wetness and stroking her clit lightly. She gasps, and he continues planting kisses to her neck. So wet and just for him.

   “Have you touched yourself thinking of me?” He groans out, feeling himself grow more aroused at even the thought of her doing such a thing. Raihan continues rubbing her clit, her stomach clenching tighter at each stroke of his fingers. She hadn’t been with anyone since she was last with him, so everything felt new and electric. 

   “Raihan, I-I…” Just as she can feel herself close, pleasure just out of reach, he stops his ministrations, pulling his fingers out of her pants and bringing them to his lips and tasting her. “Please… Why did you stop…?” She turns her head and pouts at him, cheeks flushed with need.

   “Mmm, not just yet babe.” He turns her around in his lap, kissing her sweetly on the lips. “Think I’m gonna take my time in showing you just how I missed you.”

[ren-rambles]

Sweet Embrace

You felt long arms drape around your torso and pull you close to the familiar being behind you. You snuggled softly into the presence and turned slightly in your spot. Burying your face into the chest in front of you and then another set of arms grabbed your waist and snuggled into your back then.

You had forgotten that you fell asleep in a bed with your boyfriends and that they weren’t in their own beds. They all decided to sleep in your bed with you, which wasn’t too bad, if it wasn’t for the fact that your bed was a smaller one so everyone was very close knit together.

Speaking of which though, you were missing one.

“Raihan..?” You slowly looked up and saw the messy purple hair in your face and pushed it out of your way. “Leon.. Your hair.. At least tie it back like Piers does..” You grumbled and slowly sat up, having both of the men at your sides wrapping their arms around you.

“Baaabe.. don’t leave.. You’re so comfy..”

“Dearie.. Come on... Lay back down.” 

You heard their protests but as soon as you were about to get out of the bed, your bedroom door swung open and Raihan was standing there. You waved and smiled, “there you are..” You spoke quietly and he gave a cheeky grin.

“Well yeah, I had to piss. I was coming back.”

So he was in bed but where was he laying at in the bed. You watched him as you laid back into the bed. The two half awake guys at your sides were much happier with you back in the laying down position now. You felt both of them snuggle against you and Raihan sat on the edge of the bed and then slowly crawled in behind Leon. 

His height gave him an advantage for his arm to wrap around Leon and gently stroke your hair softly, “don’t worry love, we’re all here for you.” You nodded and slowly shut your eyes then. It was always nice to be surrounded by the men you loved.

[pokemagine]

Masterlist

🔥=smut

Imagines/ficlets

Pokemon x Pokemon

Too late(male!delphox x male!ninetales!reader)

Calming voice(female!Primarina grounding a nb anxious!absol!reader having a panic attack) PANIC ATTACK WARNING

A Legendary Parent(male!Zacian “adopting” a male!vulpix!reader with chronic pain)

All are One(Female!Suicune x Female!Alolan ninetales!reader) MENTIONS OF DEATH

Female!Zoroark!Top x Female!Alolan Vulpix!Bottom!Reader 🔥

Male!Zacian x Male!Timid!Absol!Reader(Zacian helping his strategist “relax”)  🔥

Full Moon's Embrace(Lunala and insomniac!delphox!reader)

Sparring session turned spicy(M!Garchomp x M!Charizard!reader) 🔥

Zacian x Absol!Reader sequal

M!Zoroark x M!Lucario!reader fist time awkward but spicy 🔥

Pokemon interacting with their trainers

When All is Lost… Then All is Found(fem!delphox comforting transfem!trainer!reader after parents practically disown her) TRANSPHOBIA TRIGGER WARNING

👑Leon👑

You're Leon's first Time 🔥

Headcanons

🦈Cynthia🦈

Cynthia and a snarky!absol hybrid!Reader who are rivals in public but are actually super close

Cynthia's S/O being the undefeated champion of multiple regions

Cynthia with a transfem!reader with a migrane

Cynthia with a Transfem!Garchop hybrid!reader

🐉Raihan🐉

Platonic Raihan and a timid!ninetales hybrid!Reader who’s a gym leader too

Pokemon x Pokemon

F!Glacion!reader is nervous meeting F!Lugia's family IMPLIED ABUSE/TOXIC FAMILY TRIGGER WARNING

F!Latias is F!Alolan Ninetales!Reader's gay awakening 🔥

Hybrids

Male!lugia hybrid(dom) x shy!lucario hybrid!reader(sub) 🔥

Female!Cresselia Hybrid! helps Female!Ninetales Hybrid!Reader with rough home life ABUSE NEGLECT AND HOMOPHOBIA WARNING

Xernias!hybrid helping a transfem!human reader through a panic attack

F!Zoroark hybrid with closeted transfem!reader

👑Leon👑

Platonic Leon and a NB!Reader that has to use a wheelchair

Pokémon x Pokémon

Female!Lugia and Female!Vulpix!Reader underwater sex 🔥

Alphabets

🦈Cynthia🦈

Fluff L+P

[foresthavenwrites]

received requests [32/30]

Norman Osborn x minor!Reader

Shoto Aizawa x minor student!Reader

Raihan x minor!Reader x Piers

Percy de Rolo grooming 14yo dhampir!Reader

(Genshin Impact) Diona x older sibling!Reader

yandere!Light Yagami x Reader

Touch repulsed!Nezu x student!Reader

Adrian Ivashkov x 17yo Guardian dhampir!Reader nsft

JD x sibling Heather!Reader ficlet

Mr Grizz x Reader

Molag Bal x altmer!Reader

Sangwoo x minor!Reader nsft

Chet Clancy x 16yo campe!Reader

Chris Redfield x groomed minor!Reader

Jim Hopper x groomed kidnapped minor!Reader

Reader being the parent of Hastur (The baby in Yellow)

Charlie Anderson x minor!Reader nsft

Byeong-gi x bookworm!Reader

Susamaru x Reader who makes dumb plans that work

Salvatore Moreau friends to lovers hcs

Leon Kennedy x 17yo!Reader, nsft

Vera (Camp Camp) x Reader who likes to tease

Ty Lee x kichidere!Reader

Mickey Altieri x Reader who loves fashion

Yandere dust!Sans x 15yo cat loli!Reader nsft

Sam Larusso x Daniel Larusso x Terry Silver x Terry's child Jennifer Check!Reader

Toshinori Yagi x 1-B assistant teacher!Reader

Kyoko Sakura first kiss with Reader

Twice X league parent!Reader, comfort and kisses

Pepa x Reader x Felix

Madam Red x Reader x Grell

RZ!Michael Myers x sibling!Reader ficlet

[akumastrife]

Breezy you cannot just ASK ME for NSFW headcanons and not expect me to bombard you.

Except I will have self restraint and I will give you TWO.

1. Something something Leon's tiddies in that slutty purple outfit and Raihan and/or Piers groping said tiddies

2. Riley buying Imerial silk sheets because he loves soft clothes so obv this is an extension of that (and no I haven't forgotten about these two okay lmao)

Also yes neither of these were headcanons don't WORRY about it ♡♡♡♡♡

Leon wasn't sure friends were supposed to look at each other like this-- the want a terribly breathless thing that scorched his throat--let alone rivals.

But Raihan's eyes sparkled with fire, and his mouth grinning as sharp as his teeth. He liked that most, he thought; the ideas of what those teeth would feel like against him, digging into skin, catching his tongue.

The only reason Raihan didn't catch Leon staring, was his own quest to snap a picture of Leon's chest. Raihan was gonna send Leon's PR manager a fruit basket, maybe twelve fruit baskets.

(less NSFW than intended, sorry)

Send me a NSFW headcanon and I’ll write a 5 sentence ficlet about it 👀👅

OC's under the cut lmao

"They're cold," Imerial said, surprised and delighted in equal turns, running his hands feather-light over the sheets.

Across the room, Riley squirmed in the lumpy recliner, watching Imerial's hands with a reverence Imerial hadn't seen outside of a confessional. "Silk," Riley mumbled, "figured you'd... y'know, like that sort of thing, what with that shirt you found."

It takes Imerial a very long moment to realize what feels wrong about the scene: "You don't have to sit there, you can--please, join me? You don't need my permission."

The expression that flickers across Riley's face is both embarrassed and relieved, a bare hunger staining his cheeks a pretty pink and his mouth damp.

[champion-prism]

Freedom (Raihan x F!Reader)

Anon: Hiii! Can I ask for a ficlet of Raihan and a female reader where she is a photographer and is doing an exhibition of her works, raihan visits it and there’s a photography called “freedom” which is him flying in the sky with flygon -so he wants to meet the author afterwards? 💗

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 Raihan has always loved the humanities. He loves history, he loves art, he loves music and literature and philosophy. As such, he makes a point of visiting museum exhibits and art exhibitions in Hammerlocke, even if he may not be particularly well versed in whatever the subjects are. It’s about exposure, he tells his friends.

 So naturally, he goes along when there’s a photography exhibition in one of the galleries. The author is from Hammerlocke, come back to it after a few years abroad, and has put up an exhibition dedicated solely to sights in the city, one of the gallery employees tells him. 

 People are already placing silent orders on the photographs, and Raihan finds himself wanting a copy of almost every one.  There’s a picture of a child standing outside the gym entrance, clutching a Pokeball in hand. It’s titled “ambition”, and Raihan whispers to one of the attendants to place his order. The next picture is titled “reach”, depicting Champion Leon on the terrace of the vault. The angle makes him look far away and far above everyone else. Raihan moves past it. 

 And so on and so forth. He finds the photographs compelling, their messages even more so. He’s barely noticed that he’s reached near the end of the exhibit, when his eyes fall on a piece called “freedom”.

 His headband is in the air, having flown off of his head. He’s not looking back, though- his eyes are fixed straight ahead and there’s a grin on his face that shows off his fang. He’s leaning forward on Flygon, who is high up in the air. There are clouds in the backdrop  and a faint crescent moon in the light evening sky.

He places an order without thinking. 

He circles back to find the attendant from the beginning. 

“I-” he starts, not even knowing what to say. “I want to meet the author.”

Well, that was simple. The attendant informs him that the author is currently in conversation with an important critic, and that he may want to wait until the end of the exhibit to meet her. 

Her.

The gallery closes at eight. It is currently six thirty. Raihan ducks out, breathing in the evening air. It’s a slightly chilly evening, and he walks the streets as the skies grow darker. 

 He ducks back in at exactly eight, heart hammering as he watches the crowd thin out, and the attendant points to the direction of the author, who’s talking to someone near a photograph- his photograph.

 She meets his eye all of a sudden, and his mouth goes dry. She’s looking at him with her eyes a little wide, then smiles.

 She smiled. 

Raihan immediately grins in response, and she laughs as she glances at her photograph- he’s wearing the same grin.

 He makes his way to her as her conversation partner takes leave. She smiles up at him, and there’s something soft and sheepish about her expression that makes him want to-

Want to-

Want-

He doesn’t know exactly, but he finds that face very endearing.

 Now, time to say something clever.

“You know, if you ever need models, I’d be more than happy to pose nude for you.”

Why oh why does he always say the first dumbass thought that comes to his mind why-

Oh, it’s alright. She’s laughing, so Raihan laughs, and she says-

 “Why do I get the feeling you just want to show off?” her eyes rove up and down his body, ad Raihan suddenly has a very good feeling about this.

[champion-time-imagines]

Mkay then since Hanahaki is allowed. Hanahaki thing for Raihan and/or Milo? (He fits the theme well being grass gym leader and all) Possibly maybe for bede and/or hop? (Idk if they meet rule criteria)

(These are just characters I personally want to see in this situation. May it be them or the reader suffering from it. You may do whichever you please since I know this is litteraly 4 characters.)

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YOU’RE GETTING A WHOLE RAIHAN FICLET T A K E  I T--

🐲 CELOSIA CRISTATA  🐲

Really, the meaning behind the flowers sprouting in your lungs was almost pitiably amusing in it’s irony.

The plant, some varieties fittingly named “Dragon’s Breath”, was supposed to represent someone funny. A ‘silly’ meaning, For you, it was anything but. 

And for being called breath, it sure as hell wasn’t letting you breathe. Then again... That part was on you. You’d been afflicted with Hanahaki for a few weeks now, and it was starting to become impossible to even function.

But you just couldn’t do it. You couldn’t bring yourself to remove the blooms clogging your chest. It would mean you’d have to forget him. Forget Raihan and everything he meant to you. Forget how your heart fluttered and a flower or two died off whenever he smiled at you, or wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

You couldn’t. You could never-- T H U D

You were so lost in your own despairing thoughts that you hadn’t even noticed the man himself walk up to you, and you collided with his very solid chest. 

“Woah, Y/N  you’re looking super pale-- You feelin’ alright?” Raihan knelt down a little to be at eye level with you and put his hand to your forehead. “You don’t have a fever or anything...”

Smiling up at him with tired eyes, you gently grabbed his hand from your head and lowered it, taking a few moments to just hold it. To hold him, in any way. “N-No I’m perfectly fine. Just tired, that’s all...”

“I dunno...” The man let out a small huff, not surprised at all about how stubborn you were with your health, “You’ve been acting off for like... A week or two now. Something’s up.”

“I told you, I’m--” You didn’t get to finish your sentence before your chest seized up, and you broke out in a fit of violent coughs, your lungs trying desperately to clear what ailed them.

Despite your best attempts to cover your mouth and hide it, both blood and petals spewed from between your fingers with each cough, landing all over the ground between you and Raihan.

He waited to comment until your coughing had calmed down, and you could breathe well enough to respond again. Raihan’s voice was almost uncharacteristically quiet as he asked you the question you’d been dreading,

“All those petals, and all this blood... That’s... It’s Hanahaki, right? Is that what you’ve been dealing with..?”

You couldn’t bear to meet his gaze, and turned away. Your eyes were teary, whether from the coughing fit, or because you were upset, he couldn’t tell. But your reaction was enough. He knew he was right on the money.

“Who’s it for..? Do I gotta go beat someone up? Cause you know I will. Anything for--”

Your giggle-coughs cut him off, the statement from Raihan managing to make your chest light enough to speak. “No, no i-it’s nothing like... Like that... The only person you need to beat up is me--”

“What?! No, I would never--”

“--Because I can’t believe I thought you didn’t like me back.”

Raihan blinked when you finished your sentence, dumbfounded, “You... You spent two weeks sufferin’ because of me?”

“W-Well, more like because of myself, because I wasn’t thinking...”

“Not thinking is right! I’ve been dropping hints for ages!” He jolted forward immediately, scooping you into a tight hug and whispering into your ear. “I’m just glad I caught you, before it was too late...”

You took in a deep breath, vowing to never take your newly cleared lungs for granted ever again.

“Me too...”

[salandition]

maybe something about getting your mail at the same time?? like you're apartment/house neighbors with Leon and/or Raihan & at first it's just coincidence, but then they start waiting for you to get your mail so they can come talk to you?? & then eventually you both always wait until the same time to get the mail each day to talk to each other?? idk just something cutesy and slice of life-y, i love your writing!!

A/N: Decided to make this a mini-ficlet for both. The idea is a bit hard to diversify so hopefully I’ve done a good job making the scenario unique for both of them! I put it under the cut for 5 seconds before I had to edit it on my phone, and doing that erases the link cut (hooray for our shitty app! Hate it), so now there’s no longer a cut! Hope you all don’t mind the long post for now, I’ll try to edit it in the morning !!

Leon ☆

He rolls on the balls of his feet as he waits, hands in his pockets and digging deep into the cloth.

It’s a bit embarrassing to wait for you- even more embarrassing to admit it, even if it’s just in his head. It’s shameful to admit the times he’s fastly raised his head, raised his shoulders in anticipation only to drop them when he sees the person who entered the building wasn’t who he was waiting for- and to pull his hat down further on his head as the apartment tenant just trying to get their mail notices him lurking around the corner and gives him a strange look. Add that one to the pile of looks he’s gotten today from waiting around for you.

But surely- surely you will be coming soon. So all this awkward flustering and waiting around will end and be worth it for- what- a brief conversation? Something that might barely last five minutes if Leon insists on it?

He starts to chew on his lip and doubt this silly thing that he’s doing. It’s kind of creepy- definitely weird. If you come to get mail today on Tuesday, just like you do every week- just like Leon does- then surely you’ll just want to pick up your mail and leave. Maybe you don’t even have any this week! That’s also possible. So maybe waiting around is possibly very stupid and he should just head up to his apartment now-

Then the door opens again, and Leon looks up one last time. And of course it’s you- of course it is. His heart jumps.

...He’s not sure what to do now. Hm.

Right as he’s starting to doubt this idea once again, your eyes meet his. And you smile at him- happy to see him- making Leon bless Arceus as he smiles back. Maybe a little too eagerly, but oh well.

“Mail?” He asks lamely, and nearly curses himself out for such a dumb introduction, but you laugh anyway as you nod at him and head to your mailbox.

“How’d you know?” You tease lightly, opening your drawer and taking out the contents inside, tucking it under your arm. “It’s interesting how we check mail the same day. Why Tuesday for you?”

Leon hums, acting casual as he leans against the wall in a very cool way. “It’s the same day I do my laundry. You?”

You raise your eyebrows at his reply. “That’s a non-answer. First you’ll have to give me your reasoning for doing your laundry on Tuesday.”

“Ah, well that’s because it’s the same day I check my mail, of course.”

Your expression lights up as you bark out a laugh. “Alright, keep your secrets!” You snicker. “But I’m not telling you my reason, then.”

“Mm, you shouldn’t. It keeps you mysterious, and therefore alluring.”

“So I’m alluring to you?” Oops, perhaps he shouldn’t have said that. You look a bit smug now as Leon opens his mouth, fighting to find a different adjective, but none are coming to mind fast enough. You hum, “good to know that the great ex-Champion finds me alluring.”

He pouts. “Well now, you didn’t have to add the ex part.”

“I’m sorry, but it’s the truth. I’m a stickler for truths, as harsh as they may be,”

Leon straightens up his posture as he leans off the wall, taking in the new information about you and putting it in a little folder in his mind for later thought. “Good to know,” he says, and taps his own mail against his thigh. “I should be off now, but I appreciate the new information about my neighbor,” As he heads for the doors, you follow him out, and Leon tries not to skip at that.

“As do I. It’s always good to know I’ve got someone around that’s willing to give me a cup of sugar,” you smile, “or go for a late night skinny dip in the pool for pure adrenaline rush reasons, who knows,”

He spits, and you laugh at him.

“You shouldn’t tease like that!” Leon coughs, but he can’t help the laugh that escapes him either as he tries to rub the smile off his face, along with the blush that’s festering on his cheeks. “But you have my number. House number, that is. For sugar reasons only.”

“Well, that doesn’t exclude the skinny dipping then, because depending on your description of such events, it can be pretty sweet.”

“Stop!” Leon laughs and risks shoving you in a playful way, and thankfully you just giggle along and let him push you.

“Okay, I’m done, I promise,” you snort and slow your walk as a split comes in the sidewalk. Ah, yes, the dreadful split. Where Leon goes right and you go left, to your respective buildings. When you look up at him and smile again, Leon almost sighs- it’ll be a long week before he sees it again. “Unfortunately I have plenty of sugar at home, so I’ll most likely see you next Tuesday if fate allows it.”

“Yes, fate,” Leon agrees, and the two of you go your separate ways. Surely it was fate that had you both checking mail at the same time, Leon thinks... And he groans as he flusters at the thought, lowering his cap on his head again and letting the material rub harshly on his forehead. Of course it was fate, and not at all was it because Leon can’t stop thinking about you and how he waits for you every Tuesday on purpose. Definitely not.

Raihan ☆

The day you had moved into the house next to him was a day Raihan will remember- and usually he doesn’t remember such mundane, unimportant things- but you had left an impression that day. And you hate it, too, so that makes him remember it even more, grinning as he brings up the incident whenever he can.

It was a simple mistake, of course. And it was quite cute, as well, which Raihan also tells you, and it just makes you hit him on the arm, which is also very cute. You had moved in, several Corviknights out in your yard that carried your boxes. They hopped around in boredom, rolling around with each other and such as you unpacked, but otherwise not causing a disturbance of any sort. It was while you were packing that you had decided to introduce yourself to your neighbors- because you were definitely in need of a break from hauling everything around after a few hours. That’s what brought you to Raihan’s porch, which you had no idea was Raihan’s porch, and knocking three times on his door.

And that’s when Raihan had opened the door, surprising you not only with his mere presence but also because he was clad only in a towel that hung low around his lean hips. It was an image that had you at a loss for words-

“Holy hell-“

Well, at a loss for eloquent words, that is.

Raihan had raised his eyebrows at your statement, but otherwise said nothing- obviously waiting to see why you were on his property. And you, unfortunately, couldn’t even breathe, much less tell him that you were his new neighbor as you ogled at his wet and naked body.

“I’m. Next door. If you ever want me-“ no, that’s not right! “-need me.” That wasn’t better? “None of those things. You don’t- no- alright. I’ll be next door. I live there now. ...Farewell.”

And after that fucking mess, you quickly left, and you were quite positive in your decision to never speak or look at Raihan ever again. Even on the telly. But he had ruined it when sometime the next week, after you had finally gotten the post office to register your new address and stop sending all your mail to your poor old gran- you hopped over to your mailbox.

Only for Raihan to be there too. And boy, was he just staring at you, grinning and everything. You immediately froze when you saw him, and that just made him grin wider as he leaned on his mailbox.

“Pray tell, neighbor,” he said, “what’s your name? I want- no, I need to know, so I hope you’ll tell me.”

Never had your face gotten red so fast. Except maybe that one time- that you saw him half naked. Yeah. 

Since that awful, awful introduction- you were able to thankfully move past it and become good aquatintes of a sort with your neighbor Raihan. And he moved past it with you, but only to a certain extent. Because of course he brought it up every other time he saw you to tease you- but it’s becoming less frequent after you told him that the joke will lose it’s affect the more he uses it. So now he’s spread out the teasing quite a bit.

But whenever you go to get your mail, you see how he basically bursts out of his own home and skips down his steps to meet you there. He says he simply needs to get his own mail- which he does, and he’s always got loads of it (unsurprising), but you know it’s also because he’s just waiting for you to humiliate yourself again.

And eventually, you do just that.

You’re just trying to peacefully gather your mail again, and of course Raihan is there, chatting away before once again mentioning how you were so embarrassed by his body- and you finally snap. “What?” You ask him, abruptly. “Would you not be?”

“Not be what?” He asks, raising his eyebrows, and you gesture wildly with your arms.

“Embarrassed! Like, be honest- if I came down suddenly one day in a towel and I was wet and dripping and all that- I mean, that would be- kind of embarrassing... for you, probably?” You lose confidence the longer you talk, unfortunately, because you’re suddenly aware of what you’re saying.

Raihan’s eyebrows have successfully disappeared beneath his beanie as he stares wide eyed at you, and then he asks- “is that an offer?”

Because of course he asks that.

“Stop stalking me when I get mail!” You yell at him instead, face successfully red and hot- and Raihan explodes into a fit of laughter as he doubles over on his mailbox. “I mean it! You’re going to ruin me- I could testify to the police that it’s harassment!” Of course you don’t actually mean this, but you’ve had quite enough. You’re not sure how much more of a beating your poor heart and soul can take from this man.

Raihan just keeps laughing.

“For Arceus sake,” you curse under your breath and turn on your heel, heading back to your house in quick steps. You make it to the door when he finally calls out your name, and you consider ignoring him- but he pleads, even if it’s laced between giggles.

“Wait- wait! I mean it, you left this behind- come on!”

His voice gets closer, and when you look over your shoulder, he’s on the stairs of your porch with mirth in his eyes as he holds up a package. You purse your lips. “Come on now, take it and I’ll leave you alone.”

Quickly you swipe it out of his hands.

“For now.”

Of course. Shouldn’t have expected it’ll be so easy. “Goodbye, Raihan,” you tell him tiredly and he barely waves as he watches you disappear into your house. You’re already dreading the next time you get mail- maybe you’ll train your Pokemon to do it for you...

Pssh. Yeah, right.

[pokenimagines]

Leon with an obliviously strong s/o? Like maybe they rescue Pokémon and so the feats they do are just normal to them? Like they're cooing at a very angry Haxorus as they help them free from wherever they're stuck. Picking up a Kommo-o like it's nbd.

So uh, this gave me so many ideas, so I did both an imagine and, at the very end, is a small little ficlet of my initial thought. I hope you enjoy this as it was hella fun to write out!

Leon x Reader: Obliviously Strong

Leon always knew his partner was pretty strong; after all, it came with the job territory.

Not everyone can just casually go up and help pokemon and come out perfectly unscathed, but the trainer managed to do it on a daily basis.

It never really dawned on Leon just how strong they were until they had gone into the wilds together, and the trainer spotted a poor little munchlax on a cliff.

The trainer told Leon to wait for them and scaled the cliff and casually picked up the munchlax and came back down, putting the hungry little pokemon back on the ground.

It didn’t seem like a whole lot until you put into consideration that a normal munchlax weighed around 250 pounds, and this trainer just casually picked it up and scaled-down a cliff with it in one arm.

Leon was a bit starstruck after seeing the trainer in action and asked to be invited to one of their calls so he could watch.

Of course, the trainer was over the moon with this idea since they’d love for Leon to see what they did for a living, the thing that they were most passionate about.

So the next time call came in, the trainer sent Leon a message, and they wound up in the wild area together searching for the distressed pokemon.

It didn’t take them long to find a giant Pangoro throwing things and screaming as it seemed to be searching for something, causing any pokemon or trainer within the vicinity to flee at the sheer sight of it.

This didn’t seem to deter the trainer as they casually walked up as the Pangoro turned to them, and they put their hands up as a peace offering.

They began making small cooing noises as they tried to calm it down, dodging a few flying objects it threw at them.

Leon, of course, was freaking out, and his hand was hovering over Charizard’s Pokeball the entire time, but the trainer told him very specifically to not intervene no matter what.

It didn’t take long for the trainer to figure out what was wrong and managed to call out their Butterfree to put the Pangoro to sleep.

Once it was knocked out cold, the trainer went and managed to extract a poison needle that was embedded in its foot by some other pokémon.

Apparently, the pain of it had made the pokemon panic just a bit.

The trainer just applied an antidote and potion and got up and told Leon they needed to get going before it woke back up.

Leon was again, absolutely starstruck with how cool the trainer had been while dodging those attacks and trying to calm down this giant Pangoro.

Needless to say, he joined them a lot more on their adventures, especially once he was no longer champion and had more time for himself.

Side Story (aka I had to because the idea came to my head):

Leon had been sitting on the couch, flipping through some channels as he cooled off from the day out with the trainer. The trainer had managed to pick up a Kommo-o from some ditch and climbed back up, so they were taking a well-deserved shower. Soon the door to the bathroom was opened, and the trainer emerged with a towel around their neck while wearing some of Leon’s old clothes.

“Hey Lee, move over so I can sit down.” The trainer said with a yawn, still trying to get their hair dry. Leon looked at how his legs were covering the entire couch and couldn’t help but tease them a bit. Despite the troubles they had gone through, they still always loved to banter.

“Make me.” Leon challenges them, and the trainer looked over with a raised eyebrow, wondering if he really just said that. When they noticed the look on his face, they knew immediately he wasn’t going to move without them doing something about it. They swore he was spending too much time with Raihan and was picking up on all of his bad habits. Still, the trainer decided the only way to kick him off his high ponyta was to beat him at his own game.

The trainer casually walked over and stood right in front of him as Leon tried to figure out what they were doing. Without a second thought, the trainer managed to scoop Leon up bridal style and turned around to sit on the couch. Leon just sat there in their lap, still being held as he registered what was going on. He opened his mouth to say something, but the trainer cut him off.

“Next time, don’t challenge me after I picked up a Kommo-o and scaled a cliff.” Was all the trainer said as Leon got real quiet. He’d definitely have to get used to having a partner that as league above him when it came to strength.