#team galactic cyrus x reader

[sa-filonzana]

I still think Cyrus being the way he is, but having a super loving and doting lover is so funny to me.

He's angsty, lamenting the state of the world and debating how he will better it with his plans. Meanwhile, you offer him a nice hot cup of tea and some biscuits you found while out shopping. Angst is then interrupted as you both chat about how his "work" is going and maybe a date plan. He's trying to pretend he isn't somewhat enjoying the break from everything.

Or him brooding in his mind about everything and getting him to lay his head in your lap while you play with his hair. He is now relaxing against his will and frustrated about this. Yet he can't say he isn't enjoying the scalp massage.

Grunts watching in confusion as you squeeze him into a hug and call him by a nickname so sweetly. Their intimidating boss is now caught between keeping his stoic front or risking upsetting you by not returning the affection. The conflict is heavy in his mind.

Domestication of Cyrus essentially.

[miseryydoll]

Cyrus in the Distortion World complete 🖤

[spicyicetea]

So... Me again. Did I just put a post out saying that I probably won't update any time soon? Yes. Am I now putting out a chunky post about a Pokémon au I've been making as stress relief? Yes. Am I scared of being judged or people thinking the au sounds dumb? Very much so. Well here's my au! Please enjoy, I beg you.

Distortian au

This au is centred around my personal favourite pokemon characters and a villain team me and my friends made up one night. The evil team is refered to as team lotus and their main goal is to open a reliable pathway into the distortian realm to comune with Giritina. I don't want to give too many spoilers about why they're doing this, in case I do end up writing a longer story, but it isn't for inherently evil reasons, like self gain or the destruction of humanity. The Y/N character in this AU would be the younger sibling of the leader of Team Lotus. Y/N is unaware of their siblings association with the team and works with the other trainers at trying to take down the team.

Speaking of which, the other strong pokemon trainers, like the champions, gym leaders and other powerful trainers (Like Emmet and Ingo), would join in the fights trying to take down the team as they recruit technology and members of other evil teams from other regions. The team is hiding itself under a man made resort island that is currently hosting a world wide battle competition to determine the the strongest trainer in the world.

How would this change the actual characters?

Well the personalities of the characters wouoldn't change in any extreme way, however I would be applying personal headcannons onto them for what happened after the events of their game/games or just how I believe they would actually act. Just as an example of what I mean by this, I like the idea that certain evil team leaders would have tried to redeem themselves after being defeated. Obviously some of them would have remained set in their ways, characters like Ghetsis not being willing to change his views and Giovanni wanting to change for the sake of Silver but struggling due to old habits. The other evil team leaders I can see redeeming themselves are like Archie and Maxie as they were just very... dumb with their actions and I'm a big believer in a Cyrus redemption arc where Cynthia forces him to therapy out of pity and he reshapes team galactic to monitor the distortian realm with their technology after damaging the veil between the distortian realm and the normal world. I can't help myself, I tend to like the bad guys more than the good guys in pokemon games, or at least the older ones, the newer ones just don't have the same spark and appeal as the old ones in my opinon, excpet for Guzma... I love Guzma.

More about Y/N:

Although I refer to them here with they/them pronouns, if I were to actually write them I'd prob use fem pronouns because it's what I find easier to write for, especially for shipping reasons. As much as I would love for it to be completely self insert with the pokemon team being up to the reader, I will have to make hard decisons if I ever have Y/N in a pokemon fight or just relaxing with their pokemon. For any posts about this au, feel free to put suggestions for pokemon for Y/N to have, the more I see it, the more likely I am to consider it as an option.

Now time for me to dump all my art regarding this au onto yall, or at least the stuff on my iPad. Most of the drawings are just the slight redesigns I use for the au stuff I have written so far. Most are slight changes, but some get complete outfit changes like Cyrus to fit his new role in the au.

[hi-i-do-stuff]

Hello author!

Could i request Cyrus from Pokémon who falls in love with a autistic reader (if you can’t right an autistic reader thats totally fine! No pressure!) who has an interest in space and astrology.

You can write this however you may want. I don’t mind! Take your time and don’t rush.

- Anon :)

HI ANON YOU ARE GREAT FIRST OF ALL <333 I am,, so excited to write this bc this is me asf. I LOVE Cyrus pokemon he needs more content and love imo ALSO I was not aware if you wanted post, pre, or during galactic so this is just some random timeframe in the plot Please enjoy it and I hope it's what you wanted ^^

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Cyrus x Autistic Reader who enjoys Space and Astrology

gender-neutral reader No TWs for this anywhere! Enjoy!

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Swaying yourself from side to side and staring at the floor as you sat on a bed, you awaited for Cyrus to enter the room. He had previously promised to spend a little bit of time with you, even if it wasn't much.

Neither of you are really the social kind of person, and that was okay, you both gravitated towards each other because of that. Often times you'd sit on his bed with him and read or talk and just be alright. It was quiet, and it was rare that the two of you would be interrupted by anything. The door opened eventually, and you looked up from staring at the floor to be greeted by Cyrus, who gave you a nod and held a finger up, to ask for you to wait for him one more moment. He then walked off into a private bathroom he had in his room. When he came out, he had his overcoat held in his arms and his hair pushed back a bit from its usual messy bird's nest of a hairstyle. He set his overcoat down on a chair in the room and made his way back over to the bed where he sat next to you, before pushing himself further onto the bed and up against the wall. You followed that motion and a silence then fell over the two of you for a bit. He had a long day, and you didn't want to intrude, but at the same time it was hard for you to sit still and be quiet for long. Not that Cyrus minded when you spoke up either. "Do you want to know something I learned today?" "Of course." You smiled at the response before continuing "The closest star system to us is called Proxima Centauri, and it's about 4.25 light-years away from earth. Isn't that neat?" You asked, looking up at him, he didn't look back, but he did nod "That is quite interesting. What else do you know that you haven't yet told me?" He asked, and your face lit up in response "Well did you know that there are more than 4,000 known exoplanets? There are more known to be out there but only around that many found yet, and also the boundary of the solar system ends in a spherical cloud called the Oort cloud. I wish I could see it; it sounds quite pretty... oh and one more thing-" You went on for a good while, and by the time you thought you might've been talking for too long, you looked up at Cyrus to see if he was bored or annoyed with you. He hadn't said anything since you started going on and you wanted to make sure you weren't speaking too much. However, you were gratefully greeted with Cyrus having his full attention to you, and he looked confused as to why you stopped talking. "Sorry, was I speaking too much?" You asked, you voice quiet as you rocked yourself subconsciously back and forth "Not at all, you're perfectly alright I promise." Your smile returned as he said that and you leaned back onto the wall once more, shifting your body so you could lean on him a bit, and he didn't move out of the way or anything which was good. "Thank you for listening to me, Cyrus, it means a lot." "Thank you for speaking to me. I would listen to you talk until the sun exploded." You giggled at that comment and sighed as the two of you fell back into a comfortable silence. At peace.

[enterrandomname]

Cyrus x child!Reader (Platonic)

WARNING: Wholesome Cyrus, Cyrus overload, and of course, Cyrus being OOC

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No one in Team Galactic could have expected that their leader, Cyrus, the man who was incapable of having emotions, could be a father.

It all started in his office.

Cyrus gently smiled as he watched you play with his fingers. He didn’t trust anyone to babysit you, so he decided to bring you to work with him. He couldn’t help but be distracted by his plans to play with you for a bit.

“Dada! Dada!” You exclaimed with a smile on your face. He chuckled and nodded, giving your head a few pats. “Yes, little one?”

You excitedly pointed at his Sneasel, who was napping on his desk. Cyrus tilted his head; he was quite confused as to why you were pointing at his Sneasel. “I want to be just like daddy when I grow up! Big and strong!”

“Big and strong, just like daddy?” He asked, tickling you a bit. “Mhm! Mhm!” You nodded happily. Sneasel yawned, waking up from all the commotion that was happening. Sneasel jumped onto Cyrus’s shoulder and looked down at you. Sneasel slowly got near you before giving your face a few licks.

“H-hey! That tickles!” You said, petting Sneasel on the head, earning a purr from the pokémon. A knock on the door soon interrupted the wholesome scene. Cyrus sighed and returned Sneasel back into its pokeball. “Enter,” he said.

Saturn entered the room with a shocked expression on his face when he noticed you. “M-master Cyrus?! I didn’t know you had a child..” Cyrus then whispered something in your ear. Saturn watched in confusion at what was happening. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

“Hi, Saturn!” You said, waving at the blue-haired man. “Why is your name Saturn?” You asked, swinging your legs back and forth. Saturn stared at you for a moment before looking at Cyrus, silently begging him to help him. Cyrus narrowed his eyes at him and shook his head.

“Well, young one… My parents.. loved the way it sounded..?” Saturn quickly said, turning around and immediately leaving the room.

You and Cyrus both turned to look at each other before quietly chuckling. “Great job, my little star.” Cyrus placed a kiss on the top of your head.

Outside of Cyrus’s office, Saturn had told both Mars and Jupiter about what he found. Mars clapped her hands together as she squealed in excitement. “I want to see the little one now!” She exclaimed; she was practically jumping up and down.

Jupiter rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t resist the urge to laugh. Grunts stopped what they were doing as the rumors of Cyrus having a child spread like wildfire.

“Shouldn’t we be questioning who Master Cyrus took to his bed?” Mars said. The trio both looked at each other before turning to look at the doors to Cyrus’s office.

[ya-bug-boy]

Could you write Cyrus with a bottom male reader?Writing is so good and I've read like all of it.

Cyrus x Bottom Male Reader

Though you had no idea what it would be like, being Cyrus' boyfriend, something you learned right away on your first night of sex with him was this one golden rule.

Don't. Be. A. Brat.

Tonight. You broke that rule.

You were left just so painfully lonely without Cyrus. In exchange to be let off easy on probation and after paying off the damages that Team Galactic did on Sinnoh, he and all guilty team members were left with a heavy amount of community labor. They returned all of the Pokemon they stole, along with their research, made public apologies and what not, you don't fucking care. You wanted your boyfriend back.

You'd been trying for days to make him come for a visit to see you. But to no avail. You would see that he read your message and then not respond until after he was done with his work.

So fine. Be that way. You decided to be a little bratty and send him a photo every hour of you in provocative images.

First it was a selfie. Then it was you semi naked. Then your cock would be out. Then one was of your ass cheeks, your hands spreading it open. You were preparing the next photo but then heard a noise outside. Fuck, who was that? You're in no situation to be dealing with some annoying reporter.

But before you can even make it past your bedroom door, Cyrus comes in with an angry scowl on his face. Just by his expression alone, you know you're in big trouble. You immediately try to pout, protest, raise your hands in defense but before you can even begin to do anything, you're pounced by the older man, crushing his weight on top of yours on the bed.

You exclaim by letting out a loud squeek, you fumble with your words as you try to explain that you were just lonely! But Cyrus fucking doesn't listen to you, wrestling you to the point where your chest was pressed against the bed and your ass was up.

"Count" he growls as he slaps your ass. You cry out from the shock but then he says it again. "Count. Them." He slaps your ass again, even harder this time.

By the time you reached the number 15th, you're begging and weeping, your body shaking as your ass can't take it anymore. He would stop every now and then to press his thumb into your hole just teasingly, skimming the edge of your rim before slapping your ass again. You cried for mercy, your harden cock leaking precum onto the bedsheets.

"You want to be good for me?" He says, his tone still full of anger as one hand caress your ass cheeks. "Or do you want to be a brat."

If Cyrus could be this rough and sexy when he's angry, you weakly chuckle back that you should tease him more often. For a brief moment, you see him smirk.

[phoenix-poke-imagines]

I, M, and Y for Cyrus for the fluff prompts? 🥺 I love how you write!!

Hey! Thank you for your request and I'm glad you like my writing! It means a lot to hear that. I hope you enjoy this as much as the rest! ❤️

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Fluff Alphabet - I, M, Y (Cyrus)

Cyrus:

I (Inspiration) - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?

-You're definitely part of Cyrus' motivation to move on from his past with Team Galactic. Almost everything from this part of his life stays in the past, but having you there to help and support him allows him to recover and heal. He might need a little encouragement, but he's willing to go to therapy to help him heal from his past trauma, especially from his childhood. He may even reconnect with the other major members of Team Galactic, as they went through a lot of their later lives together and can relate to each other in that sense. He does a lot of this for you, because he loves you and wants to be the best person he can be.

M (Marriage) - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

-If Cyrus was to marry, he wouldn't want to for a long time. He needs time to move on from his past, and also to be sure that it's what he wants. It's a huge commitment, but one day he might decide he'd like to get married. If he did decide that he wanted though, it would all be rather quiet and personal. Cyrus isn't the type to propose in public, and he's also not the type to want a huge wedding. To him, it's more about your connection and relationship with each other rather than having a huge event. He would of course take your choices into account, but would still prefer to to keep it smaller, as more of an homage to your love instead of a huge celebration.

Y (Yearning) - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?

-While most of the time Cyrus is okay on his own, if he's particularly missing you then he has a couple of ways of coping with this. While at first he'd just push himself through it and deal with it, later on he finds his way of getting through it. One way he does this is by thinking about all of his favourite memories of the two of you. This comforts him as it lets him relive his happy moments and distracts him from the fact you aren't there. He might also keep something of yours with him when you aren't there, as to him it's like having something of you with him as a comfort. He can always call or message you if he has to though, because seeing a message from you or hearing your voice reminds him that while you might not be there with him physically, you'll still be there to support him as he is there for you.

[more-pokeimagines]

Could you please do cuddling hcs for cyrus? 🥺

Hey there! Thank you for your request, I hope you like the result. <3 Have a nice day/night and stay safe, dear.

Cyrus x reader – cuddling HCs

Cyrus isn’t a person who likes to get too close to people. He prefers to keep to himself and therefore doesn’t hug others very often. In fact, he can’t even remember when he received a hug for the last time before he got in a relationship with you.

In general, he doesn’t hate cuddles or stuff like that; he’s just not used to it. That’s why he felt quite uncomfortable at first when you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him into a tight hug but he soon found out that he enjoys being so close to you. There’s something comforting and soothing about your hugs that makes him feel completely safe.

Since he’s used to being on his own he always tried to convince himself that he doesn’t need physical contact or affection. But if he’s being honest, he feels quite touch-starved sometimes. Those are the rare occasions in which he will initiate cuddles himself. He might not be an overly affectionate person but he knows that being close to you will make him feel better instantly, so he will eventually decide to snuggle up to you in a situation like that.

Conversely, he’s definitely there to cuddle with you whenever you feel sad or have a bad day. He knows that physical affection can help with brightening your mood, and it’s also a nice opportunity to prove that he’s always there for you, no matter what.

With all that being said, it’s safe to assume that Cyrus isn’t much into PDA. He’s just not comfortable with showing affection when other people are around, especially since he still feels like everyone is eyeing him suspiciously as soon as he leaves the house. That’s probably the main reason why he keeps his distance when you’re out in public, but he also simply doesn’t like to show your relationship off.

In private, Cyrus doesn’t mind if you initiate cuddles more often. He especially likes to hold you close to him while you slowly drift off to sleep but he also secretly enjoys resting his head in your lap while you’re lounging around on the sofa, your hands playing with his hear or gently caressing his face.

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[cherry-flavoured-thot]

the way i FLEW to this ask box after u said u do pokemon hcs still!! i hope this isnt too vague, but would it be ok to get some NSFW cyrus headcanons? like maybe how it would start and/or what he'd be like in bed. im pretty sure reader would be the one to bring it up/inititate it, but mr. spaceman has def been thinking about it and just never knew how to bring it up 🥵 im sorry i hope this wasn't too vague or specific aksjdkf 💀

lol mr spaceman 

Cyrus:

-Cyrus starts staring at his s/o a lot more, eyes lingering on their form longer than normal and with an unusual intensity behind them that is only thinly veiled by his blank expression. That’s not all, he’s more touchy then he is usually, fingers drifting up his s/o’s forearms after they’ve been holding hands, an odd arm wrapped around their shoulder when they’re in close proximity. Not to mention the way he stills after any kisses, but he’s the one who brings it up.

-It’s a blunt, “I want more,” that hangs over both parties as they consider what it means and they go from there. It keeps going until his erection is pressing into his s/o and they’re asking him how much more he wants and he responds all they can give him. He’s relying on them because he’s hesitant and unfamiliar here.

-His bluntness comes through here because he’s straight up asking his s/o to show him what they like and he’s following along and remembering the details. Like the way they gasp when he curls his fingers a certain way, or suckles a certain spot he’s keeping it all in mind for next time. Overall he’s pretty intense, but in a way where it’s because he wants them to get as much out of sex as he does.

[piershoesz]

Cyrus and male S/O who found an egg and is like “hey youre a dad now because i adopted a kid” and shows him the egg a moment later? love ur works btw <3

A/N: Oooh, very cute request anon! Thank you so much!

A Baby? | Cyrus X Male!Reader who finds an Egg

It was purely by accident that you two had stumbled upon an egg wild wandering through Eterna Forest. 

Picking it up carefully, it seemed to be weighted. No doubt a baby Pokemon was growing inside.

“Where is the mother?” Cyrus asked, and you two looked around for a few minutes only to find no sign of the mother.

“Could she have abandoned it...?” You question in dismay.

“Possibly...” He responds. So, you carefully take the egg up into your arms again.

“Then... maybe it’s alright to take it. We can’t just leave it here... who knows what might happen to the poor thing.”

“You’re right.” He responds, and helps you to your feet. 

You tuck a few of your extra clothes into the biggest pocket in your backpack, and gently slide the egg in, zipping the bag most of the way and leaving some space for the egg to breath. 

As you make your way out of the forest, something dawns on you, and you can’t help but laugh.

“What?” He questions, and you take a moment to get your laughter out, “I-I guess you’re a dad now, cause I technically adopted this one,” You turn your back a bit to show your backpack. 

“I- well... I suppose that is true, Y/N.” He says in his monotone voice. Though, you can clearly see a small smile on his lips.

You don’t point it out though, seeing it is enough to set your heart aflame.

[worldofpokemonimagines]

B, C, J and W for the Fluff Alphabet with Cyrus, please? 🥺👉👈

B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Cyrus' definition of beauty isn't particularly in the physical appearance category and goes more along the lines of either personality or passion. What he admires about you is heavily ironic. Your aspiration is what appeals to him. I mean, it's the very thing he wanted to destroy and the thing that got him to see the world in your eyes. You were willing to help someone like him; who he deemed to be a lost cause. Cyrus sometimes will still ask you why you even bothered to put so much of your time and effort to redeem him. Your answer remains the same.

C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

A little awkward when it comes to affection, but he'll get accustomed to it soon. The same with comforting you, though it's more so when it comes to physical comfort. So, at first, he'll use his words. He's always been good at that, even before meeting you. Cyrus will talk to you through this time of need, either giving reassurance or just anything that you need to hear. In time, when you do need some physical affection, he will be better at it to the point where Cyrus will know immediately how to hold you and the best way to comfort you. All the while still uttering words of comfort.

J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

Cyrus is one of those people who don't really ever get jealous. He deems it as pointless, especially since you are dedicated to the relationship you two have. So why worry? On that topic, he's never really jealous, but what he is jealous of is... Family. Oh, and does he hate feeling this way. Despite his time with you, learning that emotions don't always bring about strife and war, Cyrus has the habit of pushing away certain emotions. It's just that, seeing a family full of joy, makes him sigh heavily and want to leave the area. He won't admit to this behavior at first; it's not something to dwell too much on. His experiences with his parents were of the past, they don't matter anymore. You'd have to encourage Cyrus that he has the right to feel this way and that it's okay to vent it all out.

W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

Cyrus had always wanted to play the piano as a kid. It's something very different from his usual interests, but he did find it to be something interesting to learn before he just brushed that away. He only managed to learn one song before he decided to dedicate his time in creating a new world. If any of you remember that song from the movie The Rise of Darkrai; the one played in the bell tower? Yeah, that one.

[pokemagines]

hanahaki disease. (cyrus x reader)

anon asked: “Okay, so I know this isn’t Christmas-y but could you please do the hanahaki disease trope for Cyrus like you did with Lusamine? Because the Lusamine one had me crying in the clu b, fam”

a/n: oh im glad u liked!!! im just,,, in love w this trope hehe... and villains i feel like work best w this trope bc ANGST baby.. which is what this is. just angst. enjoy!

   you were sitting at your desk, silently filing paperwork for your friend, admin mars. she hated that kind of stuff, preferring to be more hands on in her approach to helping team galactic’s ambitions. 

   you check your watch, seeing how late it was. against your better judgement, you stay seated at her desk, shuffling through the papers and putting them into their respective files. it’s not until you hear footsteps in the room next to you that you realize anyone else is even still in the warehouse.

   “admin [name].” his cold, even tone startles you, and you drop the few papers you had left in your hands. “why are you here?” 

   “ah... just finishing up some work for mars.” his steely gaze pierces into you, and you look to the ground. “i’ll be finished soon, i promise.” cyrus is silent for a moment -- he had always admired your work ethic. when other admins were slacking, you would always work overtime to help them out. he would never admit it (and perhaps he didn’t know it himself), but you were his favorite adviser. it was odd in the way you contrasted with him, you, bubbly and optimistic, and him, cold and analytical.

   “next time tell mars to work for herself.” he suggests, tapping your desk with his fingers, “lock up when you leave.”

   you finally get the courage to meet his gaze, and you smile wide: “of course. have a good night, commander.” cyrus nods, and walks away and out of the warehouse. once the cool night air stings his face, he feels it, and bursts into a fit of coughing.

   he feels something come up, so he checks his palm and in it is a small flower petal, bright and yellow as the sun. cyrus freezes, a thought going through his head that maybe this is hanahaki disease, but he pushes it aside. 

   after all, he’s good at suppressing his emotions.

   he can’t hide it.

   he’s a leader, he has to constantly be around his followers, telling them what to do and where to go. the coughing becomes more frequent; where it first started out with little yellow flowers suddenly becomes long sunflower petals and stems. sometimes when it gets really bad (particularly when you look at him with those kind eyes and smile) he has to run into his office, reach into the back of his throat and pull them out. 

   you, of course, notice. he seems more detached, avoiding you whenever possible. all the meeting that required admins to be there you wouldn’t get the invite. he doesn’t want you to be there, saturn would tell you, as you pout. you had been assigned to training the new grunts, far away from the warehouse where your boss would work. 

   jupiter would tease him about it, goading him on to either tell you or get the surgery. cyrus found the fact of telling you how he feels even more mortifying than dying, and surgery was not an option. he didn’t have time, he had to fulfill his ambitions before the disease killed him.

   sometimes, he would look longingly at your desk, and see all of your things neatly organized exactly where you left them. the wilted yellow roses, ones you had brought to liven up your office, almost seemed to mock him. then he starts choking again, blood and those pretty yellow petals spewing out of his lungs. he feels it then, with his every breath the thorns prick deeper and deeper into his sternum. 

   it hurts, but love would hurt him so much more, he rationalizes. 

   did you do something wrong? is he mad at you? all those thoughts run through your head as you swipe your card and trudge down the steps to his office.

   you were fed up, so you decide to do something about it. it had been a month since you had last seen him in person. 

   knocking on his office door, you wait for him to open up, but to no avail. then, you call his name softly, then a bit louder, before you decide to take the manner into your own hands. you open the door up, and your hand flies to your mouth as you resist the urge to scream at the sight in front of you:

   galactic boss cyrus slumped back against his chair, eyes rolled back in his head and bright, yellow roses tainted with what has to be his own blood growing up out of his throat. dead.

[thedailyimagines]

Imagine dating Guzma and introducing him to your father, Cyrus.

“Father, this is my boyfriend Guzma.”

“What’s up?”

“...”

“He likes you.”

“How can you tell babe?”

“He isn’t smiling. Smiling usually means bad things.”

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I don’t own the above gifs, all credits go to the owners.

[deadlymagicbeans]

So how about some head cannons of a Cynthia x Reader? Like let’s say when Arceus sends either Rei or Akari to the Hisui region he had to balance it out by sending a person from the past to modern day Sinnoh. Also that you were part of the Survey Corps.

**Hi Anon! sure can do, i might of not played Arceus yet I'm willing to try! hope you like it!! - Bean**

Cynthia x Reader : A Survey Corp in Sinnoh

Reader is 18+ and is gender neutral

One minute you were on your way to Cyllene to show off your new findings in your pokedex and next minute your slap bang in the middle of a foreign town with no clue where you are.

Meanwhile Cynthia was supposed to be taking a small break from the Pokémon league in Hearthome city but take her mind of her upcoming Pokémon world championship league tournament coming up within a few weeks.

Both of you happen to cross paths in Hearthome, you were confused and honestly freaking out while she noticed you from a distance confused but mostly why you looked so out of place..

Still in your thoughts Cynthia approached you, did you scream and ask her why this Volo person was here too? yes but on further inspection it just seemed to be someone who looked like him much to her confusion.

After your rocky meeting, she's sceptical, who isn't when a person appears out of nowhere claiming to be from the long forgotten Hisui region?

But all of that is squashed when you show her your extensive Pokedex and your team full of Pokémon she's never seen before, it amazes her.

After a while she opens up about her past and her life as a champion, you inform her about the vast lands of Hisui and your job as a Survey Corp of documenting Pokémon.

"This is Cyrus the leader of team Galactic, him and his team are a pain in my si-" "wait why does he look like Cyllene?" "Who's Cyllene?"

You support her at the Pokémon world championships! even though she didn't win your always there to give her the best support!

You become more and more aware of the different regions and the modern world of Pokémon and how they live together with humans makes you more want to stay here permanently but you know any day or any time you can be snapped back to Hisui.

So if that day happens Cynthia would want to go with you, you've already made her curious about this past region so why not visit herself and to be with you. (also totally not to smack sense into Volo)

But this does explain to her what happened to that Train conductor twin from Unova she's heard about...

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Read your Irida head cannons and I loved it! Could you please do a Cynthia x Reader? Like you were once a part of Team Plasma but she talked you out of it. Maybe you were fending her off for your teammates to make their escape. Of course you would loose but you did impress her. I also imagine you would help her take them down. At first you were hesitant giving only information but later you would help and along the way things click with you two. Also on another note we had gotta be high enough in that organization so that we don’t have that bowl cut every grunt had to have.

The team name typo confused me at first but now I get that you meant team galactic lol. And damn, Ya'll really giving me characters I didn't pay much attention to/haven't written before right off the bat huh? Anyways, while I am a team galactic apologist[/hj] this lowkey seems fun to write! I hope you enjoy what I put together for you :]

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Cynthia x Team Galactic Commander reader!

gender-neutral reader No TWs for this anywhere! Enjoy!

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An explosion rang out through the trees as Honchkrow and Starly flew from their positions amongst the canopies.  A fight was raging on in a clearing nearby Lake Verity, you and a group of grunts were on your way to assist in the capturing of Mesprit, however your plans were ruined as the Sinnoh champion herself met you halfway. With a swoop of her Garchomp's claw your teammates' pokemon were out, as they panickily retuned their pokemon to the pokeballs they turned to you for assistance, as the one in charge of your group you understood what had to be done. Refusing to take your eyes off the champion, you yelled out an order for your grunts to leave and call back to HQ with an update on the situation and why you were retreating, as the words left your mouth your team reacted quickly, scooping up the things they had brought while you pulled out one of your partner pokemon. Bronzong was quickly let out of it's pokeball, and while Cynthia was distracted with the escaping grunts, you immediately yelled out a command. You instructed your Bronzong to use Hyper Beam, a move that could only be used to it's full power once.

Cynthia was not expecting that and therefore Garchomp had no time to react or defend itself as it was hit head on, causing it to be flung back into a nearby tree. Cynthia quickly collected herself from that surprise attack and gestured for her pokemon to use earthquake in turn. That was terrible news for you and your pokemon, as that move would be a type weakness on your behalf. And as soon as the battle began with those two pokemon, the battle was over. You quickly returned your pokemon and went straight to looking for another, quickly you pulled out and then fumbled with your next pokeball, letting your serious façade slip for only a moment before letting your next pokemon out, it was a Staraptor. Quickly as that, the process repeated, you would get as much as one small hit per pokemon until your entire team was defeated. At least all of the grunts have cleared out, and quickly after you returned your final pokemon you turned to run off as well.

You didn't get much of a chance to do that however, as you were quickly grabbed by the back of your shirt and flung back to Cynthia, hitting your back the wind was knocked out of you, and you gasped for air as Cynthia's Garchomp loomed over you.

You were frozen in fear, as you realized you had no way of getting away from the champion and back to base now. No way of the other commanders and your grunts would know what happened. No way for Cyrus to see anything or know where you had gone. You simply covered your eyes and curled up as a last resort, you didn't know what you were expecting, but you were expecting something bad. After a moment of nothing happening, the uncomfortable silence was broken by Cynthia finally speaking up "You aren't going to die, I'm not a savage if that's what you were expecting to happen." she stated simply, and you opened your eyes again to her standing closer to you. You waited a few more minutes before sitting up, then holding your head and groaning. "Did you get hurt?" Cynthia asked, crouching down a bit to your level "Just because I'm fighting you doesn't mean I meant for you to be injured, that's not my intended goal." She glanced you over, and when she saw nothing externally wrong right away, she went to reach for you, and you quickly moved away from her, causing the champion to pull her arm back.

"Do not lay a hand on me." you hissed at her, which she rolled her eyes to a bit but refrained from touching you anyways "You're pretty strong, and your battling skills were sharp." She complimented while you just sat there, trying to think of some form of escape plan to get away from her.

She simply sat there with you, as your panic increased, she said nothing, almost as if she was taunting you in doing so. At least that's what you imagined it to be like. After minutes of uncomfortable silence, she decided to speak up again.

"I don't quite understand you." she began, making you slightly turn your head to her in curiosity "...What do you mean?" you asked "Well, you're quite strong, your pokemon seem to really like you, and you looked to have somewhat had fun battling. Not only that, but you cared enough to sacrifice yourself in order to allow your teammates to leave and get to safety. You don't seem like a bad person. So why are you working with people who are bad..?"

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It's been a few months since your first encounter with the champion. She had bailed you out of getting into deeper trouble due to what you had done, in turn that you assist her in the taking down of Team Galactic. For those months, you hadn't budged. You had repeatedly told her that you'd rather perish than have to turn on your own team. You were a stubborn commander, no way would you allow Cynthia to get away with stealing information from you. But, she was charming, and interesting to talk to. Her words were constructed and soft, she seemed to care about how you felt, and why you did what you did, and she cared about your pokemon just as much as you did. You found it strange that somebody cared about the things that you did so much, but after time, you accepted it, began opening up, and learning new things. Mostly things about your old team. You soon rejected their goal and made your own. To battle along Cynthia and assist her however you could. And maybe that side smile she'd give you when you trained would grow into a full one. Maybe, one day.

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Cyrus x Sibling!Reader (Platonic)

WARNING: OOC Cyrus, Before Cyrus is the leader of Team Galactic, Beware of terrible writing skills

Word Count: 155 words

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Swinging your legs back and forth, you watched your brother tinker with machines. You groaned and fell back into the bedsheets. You had nothing to do, and watching your amazing brother clearly didn’t help with the situation.

“Can’t we do something fun, Cy? Something the two of us enjoy?” You asked, staring at the back of your brother’s head. Cyrus turned around and stared at you for a while. “And what is it that we both can do together?” He questioned, making his way to his bed, taking a seat on the edge.

You shrugged. “Maybe we can go stargazing at night? Like how we used to whenever we were at Grandma and Grandpa’s house!” A rare smile crossed his face. ��(Y/N), didn’t you say that looking up at the stars was boring?” A huff escaped from your lips. “I never said it was boring! You rambling about how a star is born is boring!”

“Hmph…”