Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Guzma (Pokemon)/Reader, Guzma (Pokemon)/Original Male Character(s), Guzma/oc, Burnet-hakase | Professor Burnet/Kukui-hakase | Professor Kukui
Characters: Guzma (Pokemon), Burnet-hakase | Professor Burnet, Kukui-hakase | Professor Kukui, Hau (Pokemon), Lilie | Lillie (Pokemon), Gladio | Gladion, Plumeri | Plumeria (Pokemon), Hala (Pokemon), Lusamine (Pokemon), Mohn (Pokemon), Kuchinashi | Nanu, Acerola (Pokemon)
Additional Tags: OC is my self insert, OC is AFAB Nonbinary, OC uses he/they pronouns
Summary:
Yo. So.
I'm super down bad for Guzma but there isn't a lot of male/gn reader/oc content for him.
This is the poll winner over on my tumblr @yaboyhoney
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He's starting to run out of options by this point, having to abandon everything for the third time. Uprooting yourself is never easy but doing it consecutively starts to drain your hopes away.
Looking for a new change of pace for an easier life, Honey moves to Alola on a whim, encouraged by a friend in the Unova region.
He came here with high hopes and expectations, a dreamy island paradise turned out to be way more than he ever bargained for.
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perfect little moment (LN4 x Reader)
perfect little moment (LN4 x Reader)
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“Yea, duh, this luggage is my baby.” You said, still hugging tightly onto it.
“Am I not your baby too?” Lando says, exasperated.
“No.” You sass him back.
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pairing: lando norris x reader
w/c: 701
a/n: the poll isn’t over but Lando deserves one more to his name. Short little fic. Have fun!!!!!!!! also this is absolutely not proofread.
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taglist: no one yet lol.
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You open the door to your room and run directly into the bed, jumping up and landing on the bed with a little bounce. You lay there motionless, soaking in all the comfort of the fluffy bed.
“You gonna stay there and become one with the bed,” Lando scoffs, leaning in the doorframe, “Or you gonna come and help me carry your shit in.”
You lift your head from the bed and turn around to face Lando, “It’s a luggage, you just gotta push it in.”
Lando does so and the luggage comes rolling in, it comes to a slow halt and falls to its side. A loud bang follows.
“HEY!” You shout, hopping off the bed and running to your luggage, giving it a hug.
Lando stares at you in utter disbelief, “You are kidding me.”
You hug your luggage like it’s a baby and shoot Lando a glare.
“You love that luggage more than you love me!” Lando rolls his eyes and closes the door behind him as he walks in.
“Yea, duh, this luggage is my baby.” You say, still hugging tightly onto it.
“Am I not your baby too?” Lando says, exasperated.
“No.” You sass him back.
“Fine.” Lando says, “I’ll cancel the fancy dinner!”
“HEY! NO!” You protest, lunging yourself at him.
He dodges you and starts hastily pressing things on his phone screen.
“HEY! I yield. I yield. You’re my baby.” You say, raising your hands up, surrendering.
Lando flashes you a cheeky smile and keeps his phone.
You roll your eyes and crawl over to him, planting a kiss on his cheek. His entire face flushes red and he hurries to cover it, hiding it away from you.
You let out a mischievous sounding chuckle before going closer and kissing him again.
He hides his face even more which makes you want to kiss his face even more.
“You don’t have to hide it!!” You whine, “I’ve seen it enough times!”
Lando shakes his head, refusing to show you his face, keeping it buried deep into his hands. He slowly turns away from you, his back now facing you as he
A soft chuckle escapes as you wrap your arms from behind Lando which causes a little squirm from him as his muscles tense up. After a few seconds, Lando processes it and his body relaxes as it falls into yours.
He makes himself comfortable within your arms and melts in there under the warmth of your hands.
Your hands gently stroke through his curls and it makes him chuckle, finally revealing his face and looking up at you. It’s bright pink, like a barbie level of pink. Hot HOT pink.
“You look good.” You comment, throwing him a wink.
“Shut up.” He mumbles before sitting up and pushing his face to be closer to yours.
You’re inches apart. The only logical thing to do right now would be to kiss him.
So you do.
You kiss him on the lips and he kisses you back. It lasts a few seconds, a few bloody good seconds.
You two part and he’s almost out of breath which makes him catch his breath as much as he can. He stares into your eyes.
His eyes look gorgeous. His eyelashes are beautiful too. You don’t think you’ll ever shut up about how good his eyes look, especially when they’re gazing into yours, especially when he looks lost in his own thoughts.
“I’m saying we cancel the dinner tonight.” You suggest as Lando lays his head in your lap.
Lando lets out a lazy sounding mmkay before snuggling tighter into your lap.
“Stay in tonight, order takeout, watch a movie.” You continue.
Lando gives you a nod back as he takes his phone and hands it to you to order.
“You’re such a baby.” You chuckle.
“Your baby.”
“Mhm…my baby.”
Everything about Lando should be imperfect, he’s rash, impulsive, wild, chaotic, messy, immature, the list could go on forever. Nothing in the world ever made you think this relationship would be perfect, nothing is perfect. Everything on this Earth is imperfect but it's the perfect little moments like these that make you cherish whatever you have with Lando.
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