#n harmonia x reader

[coannaa-bee]

Can I request headcanons of living with N?

Why of course you can, m'love! I was literally kicking my feet when making this ><

Living with N Harmonia (GN reader)

Can be seen as both romantically and platonically

N is so not used to it. He's usually always on foot and barely has time to go home to be with his sweetheart

He understands the concept of living with another person, but the simple thought of him being able to come home to see your gorgeous face, and that sweet smile of yours has his mind on loop

When living with him, he likes to be outside a lot, so making a garden with him or for him will cause his heart to leap, seeing you happy is what always brightens his day.

There are indeed times where you two will have arguments, but he's so quick to be guilty for yelling at you in such a way, that he ends up leaving, only for him to come back with things you love as a apology.

When sleeping together, at first, he was absolutely awkward about it, if you can, you'll have to kinda butter him up to get him to realize it's normal. Sweet baby is just a little anxious he isn't doing it right, so reassure him that it's okay, he'd soften up quick after that.

As much as I would love to baby him, he's a grown man, but he's a little slow on the pure concept of love. He admits he doesn't under the pure concept, so he's trying his best at getting used to living with you, and doing everything with you.

When living with N, he's usually super kept to himself when he's at home and has time to relax. He'd engross himself in books to pass on time, but if you were to ask, he'd read to you

Outside play dates. Geez, he loves the outdoors so much. There would be times where it'll be late at night, and he's outside with wild Pokemon, talking to them while looking up at the stars. Please join him

Overall, living with him is an adventure of its own, in such a good way. I need his figures so badlyyy

Anyways, I love you, my little combee's, and I'll see you soon! Ty for tuning in! <3

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[written-with-blue-ink]

Pokemon Characters and Date Ideas

Basically: what dates would these Pokemon characters do with you? Characters: N Harmonia, Leon, Grimsley, Rika & Prof. Augustine Sycamore

N Harmonia

Was honestly showing affection and did private, one-on-one hangouts together even before you two started dating

It was around this time he got more affectionate in your friendship. Resting his head on top of your hair, deep eye contact (which he was often really bad at), and braiding/playing with your hair or vice versa. 

It wasn’t until you “officially” ask him out and he cocks his head to the side like a confused puppy and goes “I thought we already were?”

Confusion ensues.

As for dates, N is a really quiet and private guy. He doesn’t like being out in public or in overstimulating environments.

Most of the time dates are hikes, picnics, exploring, all that the fun outdoorsy stuff where he gets to shine in his element. 

Occasionally y’all go to Nimbasa City and go on the Ferris Wheel or play at the arcade in the Amusement Park which you both find enjoyable. 

But his favorites are on late nights when neither of you can sleep. 

You two will just go to Dragonspiral Tower and stargaze at the top of the ruins or watch the local wild pokemon do their thing. 

It’s quiet, it’s fun, and he’s with you. What else could he ask for?

Leon

Dense boy, you probably had to beat him over the head with a book to get his brain to understand (mostly bc he keeps accidentally friend-zoning himself)

Has never really dated before? 

Like, Rose set him up on dates because it's good publicity but he probably hasn’t gone on a real date.

He has money, all these brand partnerships and stuff. He tries to do really classy stuff when y’all first start dating but it leads to him being clearly uncomfortable and you getting fed up and explaining you like him for him and to do fun stuff together.

Mostly home dates from that point on or outings that don’t feel like “dates”. 

Game nights where you two play video games are super fun. Some days are challenge days where you see who can do the best run on a Roguelike or who can win the most rounds of a battle royale type game

Some days are cozy co-op games where you solve puzzles and create things…

Y’all’s favorite thing to do together though is just walk and get lost. Esp with Leon’s terrible sense of direction, you two find weird hole-in-the-wall places that are so much fun.

The best one you found was a great hole-in-the-wall traditional kantonian ramen bar that was on the edge of going out of business. However, due to you and Leon talking about it so much with friends and posting about it online, you saved the shop from going out of business.

Grimsley

Your first date with Grimsley wasn’t really what you were expecting in all honesty

He took you out for lunch at his favorite Kalosian cafe then took you to a bookstore and had you both pick out different books for each other, then went to his house and read while old records played in the background

Of course, the book he picked out for you was one of Shauntal’s (because gotta support your friends/little sister figure)

It was so different from what you were expecting but so sweet at the same time. 

Most common dates are drinks at bars after long days or flower viewings knowing you would like them

He also takes you to his favorite spots whenever he visits Alola with you.

But the most fun dates are when the two of you go to Castelia or Nimbasa to the casinos

You both are given the same amount of money and the challenge is who makes the most in time for your dinner reservation

Whenever the two of you see each other during these you have a habit of teasing the other about who’s in the lead. 

In the end, the winner pays for dinner (much to the chagrin of the other)

Rika

She’s the one who asked you and was super casual and blunt about it

Picks you up after work and takes you to the store where the two of you talk about what to make for dinner.

The two of you go back to her place and begin cooking together, smiling and chatting the whole time as the two of you get distracted by cutting veggies and being in each other’s company.

From then on dates were mostly cutesy, one-on-one time for the two of you.

Crafts while watching movies are the most common, sewing, embroidery, sketching, it's just fun and relaxing

Ceramics classes too, wet clay on your hands and you rub it on her face. Only for her to cock her brow and smirk as she cups her face with her filthy hands and kisses your nose.

Her favorite dates are the ones when you get to help her at the Academy. Running after-school activities or working in the library

It combines her admiration of her students and her love of you… her two favorite things

Prof. Augustine Sycamore

Honestly over the moon when you accepted to go on a date with him

The man is in his late 30s/early 40s and his last relationship kinda fell apart really badly 

*cough cough Lysandre cough*

So he was out of the dating scene for a while and didn’t exactly know what to do when you said yes

Like, his brain crashed and did a hard reset. He was not expecting to get this far…

He gives all his employees off one day and decks out the backyard of his lab with string lights, and sheets, rummaging around the attic of the lab, and a call to his favorite restaurant.

When you arrived you saw the backyard completely transformed into a cozy outdoor movie spot with takeout and snacks prepared at a picnic table

It’s super sweet

Besides that, you two go on “research” dates together. It’s mostly pokemon watching and taking notes on what you find.

The little sketches he does of the pokemon you find absolutely adorable!

#pokemon x reader #pokemon imagines #pokemon headcanons #pokemon fanfiction #n harmonia #n harmonia x reader #natural harmonia gropius #leon x reader #leon pokemon #grimsley #grimsley x reader #rika #rika pokemon #rika x reader #professor sycamore #augustine sycamore #prof sycamore #professor sycamore x reader #pokemon fluff

[i-write-boop-spoops]

N Harmonia with an affectionate! S/O

hey besties! ya girl boopy is BACK with some short but fluffy N content!

features: gn! reader, fluff, very slight angst. just very cute and sfw! not proofread.

Enjoy!

N doesn’t dislike affection

Quite the opposite, really

It’s just so new to him

He’s used to it from Pokémon

Nuzzles and cuddles and the like

But from people?

This kind of comforting, positive touch makes him very flustered

The feelings are intense and strange, good but overwhelming

It takes him time to warm up to it

Being affectionate is part of who you are

You love giving hugs and kisses to your loved ones

And your Pokémon

Any excuse to snuggle or hold hands is good enough for you

You thrive off that touch being reciprocated

All that being said, you totally understand and respect his apprehension and boundaries

No one likes being touched without permission, and your boyfriend’s comfort is paramount

In his time in Ghetsis’s “care”, he didn’t receive much affection

Certainly not from his “father” bleugh hate that guy

All he really got was his hair brushed and played with by Anthea and Concordia

Which he still really enjoys

Playing with his hair is one of the first kinds of affection you gave him

Some fell in his face and you gently brushed it back

It was light, it was subtle, it was gentle

It made him blush

But it also made him melt

Now, you don’t go a day without playing with his hair

Sometimes when he’s having a bad day, he likes to lay his head on your lap or chest and have you play with his hair

It’s so soothing

Cuddling is another thing he’s really come to love, but it took a long time for him to get used to that as well

For a while the extent of your cuddling was a prolonged hug

Or a ­­(stiff) arm around you

The warmth and softness of you against him was short-circuiting his brain a bit

And he was nervous he was doing something wrong as well

He knows affection is important to you, and he’s trying his best to ease himself into it

Eventually though, he comes to properly embrace and hold you

Though his embraces tend to be on the looser side

Aside from holding hands, N doesn’t really like PDA

He really doesn’t like being so flustered in front of others

But he is proud and happy to hold your hand, and squeeze it tight, whether it’s just you two, or in front of the world

He might even occasionally give you a little smooch in public

Just one on the lips or the cheek

Smaller, subtle touches is how he conveys his love physically to you

Brushing his knuckles against yours as you walk abreast of each other

Intertwining your pinkies together

Things like that

You’re much more likely to initiate affection

Which he very much appreciates

He finds it hard to ask for it, so he loves how often you want to be affectionate

You’re always coming up to him, looking to snuggle and kiss

And he definitely reciprocates

Much easier now that he’s much more comfortable with it

You two often end up in a cuddle pile at the end of the day

Smothered by Pokémon of all shapes and sizes (and level of furriness)

It reminds him of being a kid actually

Before Team Plasma and Ghetsis and all that

When he and his family of Pokémon would huddle together for warmth and comfort

Now, it’s all the better, with you by his side

#n harmonia x reader #n harmonia #n harmonia headcanons #natural harmonia grophius #natural harmonia gropius x reader #natural harmonia gropius headcanons #fluff #request

[pokemenlovingmen]

Hey there! I didn't see who you write for on your page, so I'll include a couple of characters in case you don't write for one of them.

Can you do a GN or Male!Reader x either Arven or N, please? Just some cuddles and quality time, because I am pretty sure that's what most of us crave!

Thank you!

-First Anon

Ohhh yeah I know what you mean, cuddly fluff is always what I crave! Hopefully people who come for my content have similar interests, lmao. :) I went with a male reader because yknow… these are some guys I have a man crush on.

But yeah!! Cuddles with dudes I have fictional crushes on!! Pokemon gave me a great gift in the form of two fruity dudes with long hair and familial issues who are my age.

cw: child neglect (given who these are about…)

Cuddling Headcanons with a Male Reader for Arven and N

Arven

🥪 — Arven is hesitant with physical affection at first, just because he’s really not used to it. Like what do you mean… you want to put your arms around him because you love him?? Are you okay??

🥪 — Arven’s always been of the mind that acts of service are the only way to win the love of someone from previous experience, after all working so hard at school and home upkeep always earned praise from his mom/dad even if they weren’t there physically.

🥪 — Given you’re both guys, he’s also kinda shy about the relationship at first. Now, Paldea is one of the most queer-accepting regions you could be in, but it’s still, yknow. Not considered “normal”. People might stare, or say something. He’s no doubt in love with you but the potential negative attention scares the shit out of him.

🥪 — But when he does open up? God, he’s the biggest cuddlebug. He tried physical intimacy once and now he’s addicted.

🥪 — You can hold him, he can hold you, he doesn’t care, just being close is enough. If you’re shorter than him, he’ll usually rest his chin on your head and hum happily. If you’re taller than him, he’ll usually bury his face in your chest.

🥪 — Play with his hair and he’ll die a little bit. If you’re able to see his face, he’ll be wearing the biggest and dumbest smile the whole time. It’s best not to mix this with compliments because you WILL kill him.

🥪 — If you’re a weighted blanket enjoyer, you’ll never need one, because he can snap his fingers and suddenly there’s a massive weighted blanket with legs, a tail and a big furry face on top of you both.

🥪 — So as if you didn’t already have the pleasure of cuddling up to such a sweet guy, you also have his huge dog. Nights are never cold when you’re with these guys.

🥪 — He’s lowkey kind of a house husband of a boyfriend and he likes doing things like cooking meals for you, especially surprising you with breakfast, but that can be hard if you guys fell asleep cuddled up to each other. He doesn’t wanna climb out of this :(

🥪 — He’ll just kind of talk and ramble about nothing in particular while you guys snuggle if you let him. How his day was, how Mabosstiff is doing, compliments and things he loves about you, new recipes, funny stories, all that. Sort of comes to a point where even he doesn’t really know what he’s talking about, he’s just sort of talking to talk because he’s not too fond of dead silence.

🥪 — He’s yours, alright. Even if he was nervous about the relationship at first, Arven’s a happy, happy guy. And he’ll take any chance he gets to cuddle up to you.

N

💚 — His relationship with touch is complicated. That and the whole concept of cuddling and just having someone’s weight against him.

💚 — I feel like sleeping at night he switches regularly between “literally the thinnest blanket is a constricting prison” to “this weighted blanket isn’t enough I need to be buried alive”

💚 — So you can only cuddle with him on touch-positive days, but N’s fallen into a good rhythm with you and is very communicative of where his boundaries are at at any given time.

💚 — Pokemon have no concept of sexuality, and no social constructs that dedicate one sexuality as more “acceptable” than the other, so neither does he. Not that he’s the biggest PDA person on earth, but he’s not at all nervous about you two openly being together. Yeah we gay, keep scrolling

💚 — If he’s in the mood for contact while you guys are out and about it’ll usually be while you’re sitting, he likes leaning against you and resting his head on your shoulder. I would say that would make the perfect date, taking him on the ferris wheel on a touch-positive day, but who am I kidding, he’d be too fascinated to rest with you then.

💚 — As one could guess by looking at him, he’s LIGHT. You could pick him up and sling him over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes, provided you are tall enough to support all his lankiness.

💚 — You can play with his hair if you want, he’ll undo his ponytail for you, but I can’t imagine it’s actually all that soft. Probably pretty coarse and tangled to be honest, given his upbringing, tending to his hair was never a prerogative. If you can’t stand it being a Rattata’s nest, though, he’ll rather contentedly let you brush it—through he might twitch or squirm a bit, just because the feeling of the brush going through his hair is NOT something he’s used to.

💚 — He spooks you from time to time on his touch-negative days, because you can roll over in bed at any given time and find him just. Staring at you. It’s a stare of pure love, but his eyes do have a kind of naturally vacant look that’s startling at first. Baby you have the haunting thousand-yard-stare of a possessed victorian child

💚 — When he is in the mood for cuddles, he really likes them at night before bed. Specifically right after you shower, because he loves the smell of your shampoo still lingering on your hair. It’s just so completely… you. And he loves that.

💚 — Fall asleep cuddling him and he will become a limp corpse though. An actual ragdoll. Don’t toss and turn too hard or you’ll break him. He’s fragile. And by that I mean if you roll over onto one of his arms he will be stuck there.

💚 — He’ll also chatter on endlessly if you let him, but unlike the sandwich man above, he can be a little harder to understand because he both talks super fast and lays out his words the same as he does his thoughts, which are hard for people other than him to understand. But he knows this, and he’s just happy that you listen, even if you don’t get all of it. And he’s happy to be able to talk, to be heard, to just… say things and not have them carry the weight of the world when he does. Normal conversation is a beautiful treat to him. Oftentimes he’ll talk himself right to sleep, but between being in your arms and getting to speak his mind on all these simple things, he sleeps really easy when he does drift off.

#pokemon x reader #n x reader #n harmonia x reader #pokemon n x reader #arven x reader #arven x male reader #n x male reader #1️⃣

[milkithing]

Are you really going to draw a character that nobody talks about anymore?

Me: yes

You do realize you won't get any interaction on this right?

Me: yes

Anyways N my beloved

I hate this drawing with my entire body its so ugly

FORGOT TO ADD THIS ONE AKA THE BETTER ONE

#art #black artist #digital art #pastel pink #pink #n harmonia #pokemon #pokemon black and white #i just think hes neat #n harmonia x reader

[clown-moss]

More stuff our N Fictive does that I'll disguise as headcanons!

N Harmonia Headcanons

This man has never eaten Mint Chocolate ice cream before but he thinks it's an abomination to society.

This man does not like sweet foods, can not stand them. He doesn't understand how somebody can eat a whole slice of cake or eat a chocolate bar, it makes him gag going near chocolate as he HATES the stuff. He does love pie though so I guess you can give him that.

N is definitely more of the savoury and spicy type, his favourite chip snack is Red Rock Dellie's Salt And Vinegar. Favourite dinner to eat are these spicy noodles, absolutely loves them.

If you find the ice cube tray missing or ice cubes missing that's probably him because he loves to chew on ice cubes, no clue why.

Whenever he's expecting a guest he cleans like a madman, clean, dust, vacuum, take out trash, light candles, he even prepares food! He always complains if we don't vacuum because he's rather die than be seen as "unclean."

He has intensive mood swings, he can go from crying one minute to being happy the next. Whenever he's done having an emotional break down (Fun Fact: Before The Winter Began was actually based on true events, all the things described about him in that fic was stuff he actually did. This include the crying about how he doesn't understand, this happened when he met our friend Winter for the first time) he gets incredibly silent and his voice gets very soft, mostly because his throat is coarse.

His notes are in cursive, and I mean very cursive. It's just his natural (ha) handwriting, heres an example;

Full doctor's note handwriting, he can read it perfectly though.

He falls asleep on the floor more often than he sleeps on a fucking bed, he slept on the floor for roughly 5 months at some point. No clue why he does this he just does.

He was addicted to Red Mountain Dew at some point in his life, he's tried takis and hot Cheetos and choked even though he loves spicy food because he hated it so much.

This man has climbed random as trees and sliced his hand on some barbed wire fence because he didn't see a women approaching him and she scared the ever loving shit out of him.

He can't even go into the kitchen when somebody is cooking red meat because he literally gags and plugs his nose, this man fucking hates red meat and prefers to eat vegetarian foods.

N loves custard and cheese cake, this man had gotten his hands on some strawberry cheesecake and it was gone faster than he could ever speak. He loves that shit fr.

Man maybe if my memory wasn't so shit I'd remember more... Oh well

- Mod Ivor 💗

#n harmonia #natural harmonia gropius #n pokemon #pokemon n #pokemon #unova #fictive #n harmonia x reader #n x reader #trainer n x reader

[vsxreaders]

Char. N Harmonia

Syn. N with an s/o who teases him

wordc. 482

content. 18+, orgasm control, prolonged denial, toys, begging, pet names

Wouldn't N be so fun to tease? He's usually so intelligent and eloquent, reducing him to a stuttering, blushing, desperate pile of man must be fun.

You're more of a risqué type and no one could claim otherwise. With your short skirts and sultry looks and abundant toys, it goes to show the insatiable depth of N Harmonia's curiosity. He wanted to know your whole world, what everything was and what it all did - telling him was one thing, but showing him was another.

His favorite had to be gentle control with a vibrator. You could wring a good prostate milking from him, you could ride him till he went blind, but classic orgasm control with copious touching, a single little egg vibrator, and a few hours could drive him wild like nothing else. To make such a chaste, simple, shy, quiet man beg to cum? It had to be one of the best feelings in the whole world.

"Love, please, p-please, please..." Like a bitch in heat he fucked your hand, and who could blame him? You'd only been cruelly tearing climax from him over and over for three hours now. Gently you dragged the egg over his balls, down to his perineum; you recieved a hearty groan for your efforts, more unintelligible begging spilling from those pretty faucet-like lips. "Pleasepleasepleaseplease, g-gonna..."

"Gonna what?" You asked innocently, ghosting the toy around the tight ring of his asshole. He seized up - you pulled your hands away, and pet down his shivering legs and across his trembling chest until he calmed down again. So close, you licked your lips. "Could you do one more time, baby?"

N shook his head vehemently. "No, no, I need to...p-please? Pretty please?" The gaze he pinned on you was utterly pitiful, tear streaked and wrecked, hair matted to his forehead and lips swollen from biting and kisses and eyes sparkling with need and oh, so cute. Who were you to deny him?

Grasping his length, you gave him one of your quicker hand jobs, peppering little kisses to his tip that made him throw his head back with a cry so loud you were sure he'd need a lozenge after this. When you deftly slid a finger into his ass, it was only a matter of time. His back arched from the bed in exactly the orgasm you wanted to build him to, gasping cries torn from his throat mercilessly as you stroked him through it. You probably could have stopped and let him ride it out, but where's the fun in that? You needed to see that tortured bliss on his face for as long as possible.

When he came down he almost immediately fell asleep, as is normal for more intense games between you two. But first he dragged you up for a kiss, cuddling up to you indulgently, and you knew he loved it all.

#n harmonia smut #bottom n harmonia #n harmonia x reader #x reader smut #v ; writings

[nsxreaders]

Char. N Harmonia

Syn. You, the adopted child of N, go to his office in the dead of night...

wordc. 3.9k

content. 18+, psuedo-incest, forced feminization, pet names, omegaverse, underage, grooming, manipulation, mind break, breeding/knotting, bond marking, dumbification, reader has a penis (otherwise gender neutral aside from the feminization kink), omega reader, puppy person reader, alpha N

There was a knock on his office door again tonight. He already knew who it was; nobody would call on him at such a late hour.

“Come in,” He hummed. He didn’t set aside the papers in his hand, organizational work for Plasma, government legislature, etcetera… He glanced up from them to see you.

You’re small for a thirteen-year-old, even for an Omega, and on the weaker side to boot. Malnutrition and abuse from your previous life outside had done a lifelong number on you. You’re a little slow, quiet and shy. The past years of rehabilitation and growth have done miracles for you, but your jitters gave away how much there was left to go.

On your path to health, like the abandoned baby Litten that never learned how to hunt, there was the milestone of gaining the strength and confidence to pursue what you want.

“U-um… Daddy?”

He smiled. You took to that name well. Anything but what he called his own father was perfect.

“Yes?”

You crossed the room slowly. At an unsteady pace, you walked around his desk, and stood next to him. He finally put down his work to turn his chair, and face you.

Did words strictly need to be exchanged? Not really, but voicing your desires was yet another battle to be won for you. N pushed his bangs back through his fingers, and smiled at you.

“Can I do something for you?”

Shakily, jerking your chin up and down, you nodded. You already knew what he would say next, so you cut ahead; “I w-want to h-have sex.”

“Well,” He spread his legs a little further. “Here it is. Let me know if you need help.”

It was all in your hands. To be frank, he wouldn’t exactly let you run away, but…he didn’t ask you to come here tonight. Every step forward was your own volition, your own conviction, your own need. He hadn’t forced you since you were far smaller, and in need of guidance. Now, you opened his fly and pulled out his flaccid cock with intimate, well-instructed experience. Thinly veiled desire drooled out of you with the heft and thickness in your fingers. The smell of your slick clung to you.

Admittedly, he was getting hard fast. Already half mast, and you’d just begun to grasp him. It was just so cute to see you struggle with his size, every time. A bit of an ego boost.

“You don’t have to deepthroat it,” He soothed you. “Just do your best.”

“I wanna,” You mumbled, wetting your lips. It was a good thing, then, that he trained your gag reflex out of you. You must be grateful.

To start, you kissed his tip. Your small mouth couldn’t fit his whole length, but slowly, inch by inch, your cheeks and jaw flexed with as much as you could take. Your tongue played with his flushing head while your fingers fluttered around the base. It wasn’t long before he was fully hard and forcing you to sit up on your haunches properly to reach, teasing the beginnings of his knot with your fingers.

“Mmmh,” He hummed his approval. His long fingers settled on your head, snaking into your hair. “Your roots are showing,” He commented on the fuzz of your natural color at your scalp, inching into the permanently died curls of green that you were so proud of, thumbing at your puppy ears. You did it on your own; he wasn’t expressing an expectation, he was helping you maintain your own wish.

His swell of pride in you choosing to look like him was purely of support, not of ownership.

You hummed around his cock, bobbing deeply on it. Blatantly, you were only prepping him for something. Before long, you pulled off and started wiggling out of your pants and underwear, curled tail wagging. So eager.

He chuckled under his breath at the amount of slick all over your lower half, making even your shaved mound and limp cocklet shine. You definitely tried playing with yourself, only to end up unsatisfied. Defeated by your own lust, you came to him.

“Come here, sweetie,” He patted his knee. You hopped up right away - your chin only reaching up to his shoulder. Settling happily, you clung to him with open excitement, shivering.

Your scent gland, still so pure, unmarked, hidden away by the collar he bought you. Idly, he stroked his thumb over it. Just that was enough to draw a pleased sound from you, though whether you knew what it really meant or not was unclear.

He tilted your chin up, and kissed you. Slowly, deeply, he ravaged your mouth as you opened yourself to him. His hand slid down your back. You jumped deliciously when his fingers scratched your tail, but he wasn’t aiming for that.

Your entrance, gushing slick on his pants and twitching with need, gave easily to his fingers. With so much time devoted to molding you to him, it was only natural that there was little tension against only two fingers. He was only testing if you’d prepped yourself adequately.

And you had not. His third finger was an actual push that made you whine, and a fourth needed time.

“You’re not ready,” He mused idly. “I wonder, did you want my cock? Or did something else bring you here? You know to prepare yourself properly when you plan on seeing something through. I taught you that.”

“I-I…”

He gazed down at you deeply. “Do you want to tell me? Or do you need time?”

You shuddered, and the hint of fear tinged your scent. He was well used to it; so well used to it that it made his cock jump from associations. The thin, sharp notes of it were…an acquired taste.

“Well?” He prompted you, failing to keep the husk out of his voice. You were tempting him. But you had to speak, you had to grow, he was nurturing you.

“T-time,” You cried, arching your back from the way his fingers stretched you. “Time, mmmph - t-tiiiimmmeeee… N-need time…”

“Thank you for telling me.” He cheerfully twisted his fingers to hit your prostate just right, forcing a loud sob from your throat.

Soon, he could fit the fourth finger and begin stretching you in earnest. He hadn’t worried about you fitting him for a long time, given how much of a perfect match you were for him, but this was a necessary step to maintain your health. While you'd be happy with any treatment he gave you sooner or later, he couldn’t afford to give you anal tears. The first time was bad enough.

Diligently, he spread you, urging you to relax with gentle murmurings in your ear, his other hand petting you all over. Slick ran down to his wrist in rivulets. “Did you drink enough water?” He asked you.

You nodded. “Good,” He praised. “Remember to hydrate yourself later, as well.”

It was important that you take care of yourself, that he taught you to. Very important to nurture you.

How to fuck you…? He hummed, considering his options, but decided to simply have you in his lap. He leaned back, lifting you easily, lining up his cock. The anticipation always made his heart thump and sing. You, dripping your hot juices into his member, gazing at him with all the love and desire in the world contained in your dazed, lidded eyes.

He loved you.

Slowly, your hips lowered. His member met the ring of muscle; easily, you relaxed with a sigh, and sank inch by delicious inch into him, accepting his knot with only a brief squeak of discomfort. Fully settled, your feet dangled as you sighed. He was sad that you were growing too big for the bulge of his cock to show through your tummy as obviously as before, but he was comforted by the knowledge that you wouldn’t grow much bigger.

As he mused, basking in the pleasure your clinging, sloppy, warm hole gave him, he almost missed the way your face fell. How you hiccupped, not of pleasure or pain, but of oncoming tears. But he caught it quickly.

“What’s wrong, y/n?” He asked. Wiping your tears, he gazed at you with open concern. “Does something hurt? Or are you sad about something?”

“...” You shook your head. “I-It's stupid,” You mumbled, with that same tinge of fear as before. “I'm o-okay…Please fuck me…”

He considered reprimanding you for your rude and self-defaming use of “stupid”, you knew better than that, but decided against it. There were better times for it. “Let me be the judge,” he said instead. “I'll see if it’s truly stupid.”

You squeezed your eyes shut and shook your head resolutely. “'M sorry,” You mumbled, “I d-don’t wanna talk about it…”

He couldn’t argue with that. It was important to respect boundaries, after all. If he just had to fuck you while you cried, then so be it.

He lifted you up and down, but your crying didn’t stop. Before he could build a proper pace, you started whining in clear discomfort and twisted this way and that to worm out of his grasp. You weren’t getting anywhere, but it was annoying enough to make him stop, which annoyed him even more.

“Y/N,” he said firmly. You froze up entirely, eyes wide with fear. “Do you want my cock, or not?”

“...” You sniffled. “... No,” You mumbled. You twisted your fists into his pants. “I d-dunno…I'm scared…”

You must lack the words to vocalize whatever was wrong. “Did something happen?” He asked.

“Are you gonna leave?” You asked.

N blinked at you.

He did, in fact, have plans to leave the castle. Business must be taken care of. After he beat the other hero and defeated his father, Plasma had successfully begun extricating Pokémon from people. He must see this process through, which required some travel.

… You will be alone. He hadn’t quite thought about that. You must see him amidst all this preparation, and feel very afraid. You'd never been away from him; you do everything together, morning to night.

How very cute. How adorable. A grin tugged at his cheeks.

When he was a child, he was devastated by his father's absence, though that was better for him in the long run. Putting you though that same devastation… he refused.

He and you would not be separated. But a curious side to him rose up; he wanted to know the depths of your desperation, how much it would devastate you. He wanted to hear you beg for him to stay.

“There are plans,” he said evenly.

You squirmed unhappily. “L-let me go,” You mumbled tearfully. “I don' wanna anymore - I wanna go-”

He held you fast. “Why run?” He asked.

“B-because,” You insisted. You were starting to grow afraid for a different reason; you knew, too, that he wouldn’t just let you go. “I - I-”

He lifted you up, and slammed you down. You screamed.

“Use your words,” he said, mildly pissed.

You babbled incoherently around hiccupping sobs for a minute, clenching wildly around him. With a bit-off groan, he rolled his hips into you. “C'mon, I made sure you became literate,” he said. “Try harder. Don’t disappoint me by babbling like you did when I first picked you up.”

You cried, tears streaming down your cheeks. Eventually, you gathered yourself up enough to sob, “I'm s-scared!”

“Of what,” He pressed, impatient. He licked his lips. “I know that, it's in your scent.”

You try pulling off of him again. He growled.

All at once, he cleared off his desk with one sweep of his arm to press you down on it, watching your chest heave wildly, arms flailing for purchase. Legs dangling, ears pulled back and pressed down flat by a strong hand on your back, you were unable to escape now.

“Now, I know you’re a little dumb,” he said. He tried not to rock in and out of you too much despite how much your pussy was begging for him, because you wouldn’t hear a damn thing he was saying if he did. “so vocalizing your thoughts and feelings is difficult for you. But you have to try. You aren’t so incompetent that you can’t figure yourself out, surely?”

You panted, struggling for air. For a moment, the was only silence as you desperately tried to untangle yourself. But you gave up.

“I don’t know,” You sobbed. “I t-tried to - I tried to touch myself b-but I need you but you’re gonna leave and I need you and I'm scared…!! I-I never - I never n-needed anyone…!”

He didn’t bother to hide his grin. He had his final variable, and the full equation lay before his eyes.

You, abandoned and abused at so young, taken in and nursed to health by him, had never loved or needed anyone before. Now that you knew the taste of such bliss, the thought of losing him even for a little was so deeply terrifying - maybe how much you loved and needed him itself was so horrifying to you - that you'd try to push him away to protect your heart. But you still couldn’t get off by yourself, and your body wouldn’t stop clinging to his cock even as you tried to pull away.

He laughed. You sobbed fitfully, and he laughed.

“Okay,” He managed to calm himself enough to speak properly. “Okay, love.” Slowly, he pulled himself out inch by inch, until only his head remained inside. “Here. I'll teach you something.”

Your sobs quieted, and you listened.

“I'll count to ten.

“If you don’t run away, and instead use your big girl words and tell me how you really feel, intelligently, then we'll just have a calm, quiet night together, reading books, conversing, having fun together in a civilized way. We'll have tea and cookies and play chess. We could even talk together about what to do about my leaving, workshopping solutions we both like.” He smiled, caressing your back. “You'd like that, wouldn’t you?

“If you don’t use your words and instead just try to run again…” He bit his bottom lip. “Well, you won't be getting away from me again. You won't be walking.

“If you don’t make a choice, then…” He shrugged. “Maybe having choices is just too much for you. Maybe I should have you as a pet instead of a child from now on.” He chuckled darkly, full of thrill. “That way, you can have all the happiness of being loved and taken care of, without any of the hardship, struggle, or burden of humanity.”

He did not miss how your whole body shuddered. Tongue flicking out to wet his lips, he drew in a breath.

“Ready?”

You froze up again. He began, knowing exactly how it would end. You just had to learn.

“One…”

Your jaw was flexing with the attempt to say something, anything, but all that came out was incoherent noise - if anything at all.

“Two…”

Still, you tried to speak, but hiccupping from your sobs and your shot voice didn’t help you.

“Three…”

You wriggled away. You tried to, you did, but every time his flared head dragged on your hole you pushed back reflexively, collapsing on the hard wood of the desk and clenching strongly.

“Four…”

He bit his bottom lip, resisting the impulse to fuck you already. Quickly, you were ending up with more inside of you than you started with.

“Five…”

You still hadn’t succeeded, but you gave up on talking. Committing to escape, you at least chose to attempt agency.

“Six…”

He was a little disappointed. He wanted to rip this will from you so badly.

“Seven…”

Your knees made it into the desk, but you just couldn’t pull away without crying out. You tugged and tugged and tugged.

“Eight…”

He even gave you such a generous head start. If he left his knot inside of you, you'd have given up immediately. How well you were trained, to find even his tip irresistible, to be unable to pull away from that little? You were so beautiful in your greed, your helplessness.

“Nine…”

You almost had it. You did. Just barely, your hole strained, with your trembling knees and arms doing their best to commit to pulling away. Just when it looked like you would finally free yourself…

…N grabbed your hips and slammed them flush to his with a loud squelch and pop as his full size hit your deepest point, knot to tip. “Ten.”

You came. With a shriek, you quaked uncontrollably, legs falling off the table as you squirted around him, voice rising in delirium. His laugh at you was strained by his own pleasure, the feeling of your insides clenching down on him so strongly.

There was no reason to hold back anymore. You made your choice. You made your choice when you walked in, when you accepted his affections, when you agreed to stay with him all those years ago. He was only fulfilling your dreams. You wanted this. He was only nurturing you.

Wisely, he had the desk nailed down some months ago. Now he could fuck you with abandon and it wouldn’t be shoved away by the force. He knew he was hurting your thighs on the edge of it; you were not going to walk after this.

Your voice was punched out of you with every thrust. You'd collapsed to simply take what he gave you, moaning as his knot abused your hole.

He wasn’t going to last long, not after the past while of preparation and teasing. “Y/N,” He groaned, leaning down to teethe at your collar. The pressure in his cock was making his knot catch, and only a few thrusts later he couldn’t pull out again. You'd need morning after pills… but the thought of not giving them to you, of watching your little body change with pregnancy, holding his pups…

He dug his teeth into your shoulder. Groaning loudly, his knot burst. You were full right away and only overflowed from there, sick squelching sounds as he grinded his thick, creamy cum deeper into you. In the throes of pleasure, he wanted his seed to take more than anything.

Your voice was broken by your cries. He was still hard, only just started, and you were fucked out. With a sigh, he carefully turned you into your back, still knotted, and hunched over you. Your glassy eyes stared up into his.

With a little breathless Omegan coo, your legs wrapped locked at his hips. He smiled, and kissed you.

“You’re mine,” He mumbled on your lips. One of his hands played with your hair, as green as his. “Don’t think for a second that there’s any other path for you. That I'll leave you, that you’ll ever be alone again…” He smiled. “You’re not very smart.”

Your gaze went wide, helplessly locked on him. “I was thinking,” He mused. “Since I have to think for you anyway, what good is you making figure anything out? In attempting to raise your intelligence, in trying to make something of you that you clearly aren’t? It's not like we'll ever be intellectual equals.” He shrugged. “I believe we should switch tracks.”

He sat up, and smiled. “You’re right, Y/N. You are stupid.”

Your big doe eyes blinked up at him, scent bursting forth with fear and strong arousal. His nose flared, eyes bright.

“You're helpless,” He stated. “You’re traumatized. You’re slow. You’re an Omega, a puppy at that. And frankly, your dick is so useless it's hard to imagine that you qualify as a boy, let alone ever qualifying as a man. You love your pussy so much you can't even feel good with this thing.” He flicked it, limp as it was, swamped by just the bulge his cock made in you. It took a while, but this part of your training is what was most proud of. Because you never wanted to become a man, that was never for you…

N tilted his head at you. “No, I don’t think you ever becoming a real, independent, intelligent person was ever in the cards for you.”

Something like misery swirled in your eyes, turning them glassy with tears, but he wasn’t done yet.

“Don’t be sad,” He cooed, using his Alpha voice for the extra mile of soothing. You all but melted immediately. “It's nothing to be sad about. It's the truth. The truth is that I can't leave you alone.”

He wrapped his arms around you, lifting you. He kissed the single tear that rolled down your cheek. “I love you, exactly as you are,” He murmured to you. Fully to you, only to you. “I love taking care of you, more than anything in the world. I love being with you, I love thinking for you, I love making you feel good, I love his good you make me feel…” He sighed against your lips.

“Your imperfect self is perfect for me.”

You squirmed, not to get away, but to get closer, impossibly closer. Arms locking behind his neck, you peered at him through your eyelashes. He saw right through you; you always liked talking more with your body than your mouth.

“You don’t have to say anything anymore,” He smiled, shifting his hands to your hips. “I won't be disappointed. We've discovered who you are now.”

His lips grazed your ear, and he purred, “My sweet little baby girl. Forever and ever.”

His knot had gone down just enough to pull out again. Just like that, he fucked into you with enough force to make you bounce. And you came again, blubbering mindlessly as your orgasm rocked through you.

He reached up, and pressed his thumb to your collar. A fingerprint lock; the only person who was ever going to unlock it was him.

Your scent was even sweeter freed. He moaned, lips attacking your gland as your head rolled on your neck. “F-fuck,” It was so good, he couldn’t help but curse. “Baby, you're mine. Mine, forever…”

N found you, N took you in, N bathed you, N fed you, N clothed you, N taught you to read, to write, to speak, to think… N taught you your body, his body, how to be, late nights spent teaching and teaching and teaching… He nurtured you. He did everything for you, he who was given nothing.

He made you. Wholly and completely, you are his.

N's teeth dug into your gland. You must be reassured beyond belief, the very image of peace. You will truly never, ever be separated from him now.

#. fics #n harmonia x reader #top n harmonia x reader #alpha n harmonia x reader #n harmonia smut #x reader smut #top n harmonia

[espiepuffs]

Valentine’s Day Hcs!

Headcannons of how you celebrate and spend Valentine’s Day with your partner!

Characters: N, Shauna, Hop, Kieran, Carmine!

Note: Happy Valentines to those who celebrate it! I made some head cannons with my favourite characters, but I won’t be taking requests for Shauna or N yet!

N - Ferris wheel ride

For Valentines, be prepared to be out and about for most of the day!

He’s been practically everywhere in Unova. He’s not going to go to places with plenty of people there, oh no.

He’s going to take you places you’ve never seen before, places so remote that you can be sure that they’re only known to the two of you.

This man is so thoughtful too, he’s only going to take you to places that he knows for sure that you’ll like.

I can imagine him taking you to a really pretty flower field to take a look at all the Lilligant and Whimsicott frolicking through!

He would also try and make you a flower crown but he hasn’t made one in years.

(He fails horribly, silly goof.)

By sunset, the two of you get to Nimbasa city, and although it’s crowded, he leads you to the Rondez-View ferris wheel together.

On the ferris wheel, he’d sit really close to you as well, he’s a sucker for physical contact and touch.

After that he’d hold your hand and talk about how he loves spending time with you, and how he loved today.

He’s good with words too, he’ll say it in the most poetic way possible, but it doesn’t sound cheesy, though you wouldn’t care if it was.

And at the very top of the ferris wheel, with the sunset on full view, he gives you a quick, sweet kiss on the lips! How romantic!

It’s a perfect end to a perfect Valentine’s Day!

Shauna - Fireworks

Shauna’s so excited for Valentines, she’s about to bust your door down the moment she gets to your house,, don’t worry, she’s just really excited to go on a date with you today!

The two of you go all over Lumiose city together! You both decide the places that you want to go together, you don’t really have anything planned.

Valentines with her seems like a bit more of an outing than a date, but that doesn’t make it less enjoyable or romantic in any way.

Shauna is a very outgoing and bubbly girl, and the sort of energy she carries around her is able to make any experience with her 10 times better!

You start by going to a cafe together and eating Poképuffs together. Even better, they’ve been doing Valentine’s themed foods there and she gushes over how adorable they are!

After that, you pretty much walk through the entire city together. There’s so much to do!

A lot of shopping is done. It’s a case of her finding something cute on a shop window and her dragging you in. It’s super fun to see the different things in store, Lumiose has so much to offer!

You take walks down the avenues and boulevards, as well as the plazas!

Although it doesn’t sound like a lot, these activities took up most of the day. Lumiose is a ginormous place…

But there’s one more place that she’s adamant to take you to!

It took a little while, but she takes you to a place called the Parfum Palace! It’s a public museum, and she’s got a surprise for you there!

She takes you to a balcony, where you and her stand together.

She can barely hold in her excitement, and she’s elated when fireworks start shooting off! She’s bouncing off the walls, and you can tell how happy she is when you feel how tight her hand is gripping yours!

The fireworks are gorgeous, no wonder she was so determined to bring you here. It was worth it, seeing all the beautiful Valentines themed patterns, and the colours to go with them!

Shauna does her best for valentines, and although it may be quite an exhilarating event, it’s a romantic event that the both of you won’t ever forget!

Hop- Gorgeous sightseeing

Happy Valentines! I hope you like travelling and sightseeing, because Hop is taking you to the best Galar has to offer!

Sure, the weather in Galar is wonky with it being rainy one day, stormy the other- and a lot of it is filled with ruins- so what could you find romantic about that?

Hop has been all through this wretched region, he knows the best places to take you for a day as special as today. As long as you’re up to it (you are) he’ll be taking you to the prettiest places there!

Although he’s put an incredible amount of thought in for the places to go, he can’t help but feel normal as the two of you converse on the train

He starts with Glimwood tangle. Although it’s mysterious, it’s quite a serene place, with not much to be heard apart from the occasional rustling that comes from Impidimp scouring through.

He takes this chance to hold your hand as you stroll through and head to Ballonlea (smart move, hop)!The town itself may not be too romantic, but it’s a pretty sight, right?

He also takes you to Wyndon. It’s a wonderful sight, even though it’s crowded.

You go for a stroll up the gardens, and the two of you look back on your moments together, even way back from when you were just friends.

(If you paid close attention to his voice, you could hear it trembling slightly…)

He’s got one more place to show you after you finish a lap around Wyndon, and he hopes he can make it work!

It takes a while to get there, having to go from Wyndon all the way to Postwick was time consuming, but you have each other!

On the train ride there, you end up leaning onto Hop’s shoulder, and he gets so flustered!

The two of you have been dating for a while, but he still never fails to grow warm under your touch. He ends up leaning onto you too.

The two of you head inside the slumbering Weald, making sure to avoid the Weezing and Musharna floating about so that you could get to your destination quickly.

You’ve arrived, and at this point Hop puts his hands over your eyes. When he opens them, you’re met with the gorgeous sight of an altar, well hidden by the trees, and the sun gleaming down at the waters.

Hop also had matching bracelets to give to you- the two being your favourite colours with some other white beads, and a message spelling ‘I love you’ !

The rest of you spend your time peacefully talking together at the Slumbering Weald. Celebrating Valentines with Hop is him making his appreciation to you known in (what he thinks are) the best ways possible!

Kieran- Appletun pie

This is Kieran’s first Valentine’s Day with you, so he wants to make it special and last.

He’s never really been the type to plan and do extravagant things, so he settles for something that he thinks would be fun for the both of you.

And that’s through baking!

Unfortunately, the Apple trees over at Apple hills are far from blossoming at this time of year, but it’s okay! He’s got a bunch of fresh ones the two of you can use!

(His Hydrapple picks out the sweetest apples for him. Even before the two of you started dating that thing has been nothing but a wingman!)

On the day, he’s so happy when he arrives at your house!

He’s got the biggest smild smile on his face too!

“Happy Valentines S/O ! I bought you somethin’ as well :DD!”

He wants this to go as well as possible, he brings some choclate too!

Anyways, the two of you use an Appletun apple pie recipe, it’s a pie that looks plenty similar to the aforementioned Pokémon!

He’s a noob at baking too, but that does make it fun, right? If you can bake? He’s happy that there’s some experience to tag along! If not? The two of you fooling around makes it plenty enjoyable!

Speaking of fooling around… FLOUR FIGHTS >:)))

You’d probably instigate it while you’re waiting for the pie to bake in the oven, but that does not mean that Kieran is backing down in any way!

Kieran’s a competitive guy, even though you may not know it. And in some cases, his friendly competitiveness goes beyond battling on the BB Academy courts!

He’s going to reach over to smear it on your face and leave handprints on your clothes. The two of you were throwing it all over the kitchen, and boy, was it fun.

Kieran’s Hydrapple was downright terrified though. While the two of you were having fun, this poor dude was imagining the possibilities of Carmine coming in…

(She did peek in the kitchen and see the two of you fighting and she was absolutely fuming. She was about to give the both of you a piece of her mind, but even she saw how much fun the two of you were having. She must’ve felt merciful, because she left you two alone despite being livid at the mess. She was just glad to see Kieran happy in love :))

The timer for the pie goes off, and you eventually clean the kitchen to the best of your abilities. He has a spare washcloth that he lets you use to wipe the flour off where you can. Just have to hope nobody else notices the flour!

After, the two of you split the Appletun pie so there’s some for his family and some for yours!

Kieran thinks he left a memorable impression for a first Valentine’s date, and he hopes for many more!

Carmine- Late nights

Carmine would probably have a sleepover with you. But it’d be an event where the two of you go all out!

Carmine is the sort of person to do so. Going on an outing around Kitakami just isn’t her thing.

When you show up at the door, she’s got everything for the night.

Movies? Face masks? Board games? Checked right off!

She’s even decorated the living room for the occasion, taking her red blankets and pillows all down so the two of you’re cozy.

She’s so excited to spend time with you! What do you want to do first? She suggests wearing face masks while watching the all the movies she’s got to watch!

Carmine also loves physical contact, she gets super cuddly at night. For tonight, you’ll be her stuffed animal while you watch beauty and the ultra beast.

The two of you had tossed on face masks while watching the Princess and the Froakie, and all of a sudden you hear a loud yell and it’s none other than Carmine’s brother, Kieran!

He knows what a face mask is but he always gets so startled when he sees his sister wearing one…

Carmine shoos him away as soon as possible so the two of you can continue watching the movie!

Carmine is a little pouty after that mishap, but she’ll be fine.

The entire night is just a sleepover for you to focus on each other, and Carmine loves that. She loves spending time with you, and you staying over at hers is what she loves the most. She loves Kitakami, and there are good places for romantic outings, but to her what could possibly be more romantic than staying at home with your partner?

And whatever you’re doing, you should play with her hair, brush it or style it in any way you want. Carmine adores it when you do that to her, she feels so close with you!

(You enjoy it too, you’re able to get a full view of your girlfriend’s face, gazing warmly at yours.)

When you’re all settled down for the night, you and her have late night talks. She’s so in love, she could talk ti you about the most mundane things ever and she’d still look at you with the most lovesick look on her face.

Also, more cuddles, yay! She’s a big spoon, so prepare to be wrapped around her!

It’s a pretty ideal Valentine’s Day (or night in this case). Compared to the others, you simply get to laze around with your girlfriend while still having fun! And you don’t need to run everywhere!

#pokémon #pokemon black and white #n x reader #natural harmonia gropius #pokemon xy #shauna x reader #pokemon shauna #pokemon sword and shield #hop x reader #pokémon hop #pokemon scarlet and violet #kieran x reader #kieran pokemon #Carmine x Reader #pokemon carmine

[coannaa-bee]

Boobs, Ass, or Thighs?

¡Warning!: Suggestive/Explicit possible content, please proceed with caution.

Not proofread. Recommend age: 16+

Selected Characters: (Separately) Volo, Steven, Wallace, N, Burgh, and Arven

-Volo-

I somewhat believe that Volo is more of a thigh man than ever. He loves your thighs due to their plumpness and the soft skin of it. He also loves being between them too. He loves everything about your thighs and will make sure to mark it with hickeys. He’ll sometimes place his hand on them when you two are in public. He’ll glance at you when he does to make sure you’re comfortable before he continues to place light touches on your thigh.

-Steven-

Steven is an ass man. In private, when you’re cooking, he’s come up from behind and cup your ass with a smirk as he placed his head down on your shoulder. Steven likes your ass and he can never really answer why. He loves the way your ass looks when you sit on his lap and when you ride him.

-Wallace-

This one may be hard but he’s probably a boob man. He loves your tits when they’re all up on him and when he lays his head on them. He’ll be glancing at them some times and the thought of him softly groping and leaving bite marks upon them makes him swoon in delight.

-N-

Another boob man. He doesn’t really have a huge opinion but for some reason, he just loves your boobs. They’re soft to him and he likes to just be up against them in any way. If you wear an outfit that expresses your body, like a tight shirt, he’ll be reduced to putty. Like Wallace, he’ll probably glance at them from time to time but if you ever point him out on it, he’ll be embarrassed so please reinsure him that it’s okay.

-Burgh-

Thigh man. It’s the way your thighs curve out your form that makes him melt like ice cream. A small thing he doesn’t want you to know is that he loves it when you’re practically crushing him with your thighs. He loves them so much that love bites will be littering your skin especially thighs just to mark you and so people know simply not to touch you cause you’re already taken! He’ll make sure to rest his head on your thighs while he goes on talking about his love for bug types and the beauty of art.

-Arven-

Another one that’s also kinda difficult but he’s probably a boob man. He would stare at your chest shamelessly. When he’s sitting on the couch with you, he’ll hold you close and holds you from behind. If he’ll ever be in a bad mood, he’d sit in front of you as he hugs you with his head laying on your chest or even snuggling it. When you’re sitting on his lap facing him, his eyes will dart to your chest as on hand held your waist and the other softly gropes the soft mounds. Another possibility is him being an ass man. Arven would go crazy if you ever had your body all over his, like if you were in a tight space and you were against him, he’ll be red and his sight will feel bury as he looks at you in a stuttering mess.

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[justlwrites]

Some of my hcs for pokemon characters and their love language(Male)

Raihan :: Gifting

I feel like he has alot of money, so he'll probably like to spoil you with anything you want

Leon :: Quality Time

As a champion(Lets ignore the protagonist aka you beating him) he doesn't have much time to spend with his s/o, so any free time he has, he'll probably spend it all with you

Hop :: Words of Affirmation

For Hop, I feel like he's to focus on beating Leon and becoming the champion that sometimes he forgets all about you, so sometimes you overthink and starts to feel insecure, but of course best boy Hop here will always tell you that you are still one of his top priorities

Volo :: Physical Touch

I see him as a very flirty man. Yeah, thats the only reason

Arven :: Quality Time

Since when he was little, he never spend time with his parents, he'll probably wanna spend all his time with you so replace that emty slot in his heart where his parents shouldve been

Gladion :: Acts of Service

Tho his family is rich, he doesn't wanna be associated with his family at all, so he rarely gives you gifts. But I still think he'll like to do nice things for you, like maybe, playing with your pokemon if you're busy, taking care if you when you're not feeling well, etc

N :: Acts of Service

Idk, I really dont know why I think he has that LL but i just think it suits him

why tf did i make his

#pokemon #adaman #legends arceus #gladion #adaman x reader #gladion x reader #n harmonia #n x reader #arven fanfic #pkmn arven #arven x reader #volo x reader #pokemon legends arceus #raihan #leon pokemon #champion leon #hop x gloria #hop x victor

[i-write-boop-spoops]

Boopy's Masterlist - N Harmonia

All my works featuring the king of my heart, N!

N Harmonia NSFW Alphabet 

N Harmonia as a husband  headcanons

N Harmonia with an S/O who experiences sensory overload and trauma flashbacks headcanons

Sick! N Harmonia headcanons

N Harmonia Kissing headcanons

N Harmonia and his S/O living together headcanons

N Harmonia Fluff Alphabet

N Harmonia as an expecting father headcanons

N and his S/O celebrating the festive season together headcanons

"Hindsight" x reader fic

"A tough period of the night" x reader fic

N Harmonia with an affectionate! S/O

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[bloomingdayswithyou]

Hello! Can I request scenario or headcanons (it's up to you) with N who meets his childhood crush (gn!reader) who came back from their hometown Paldea after a long time. And it's their meeting after a long time, they catch up and both of them still have feelings for each other. Reader has meowscarada as partner pokemon and meowscarada sees that they both pin on each other so tried to set them up (or helps to N ask reader out) bc wants to see it's trainer happy.

(sorry that it's so long but I've been thinking about this for days)

Enchanted Reunion

Pairing: n x gn!reader

Words: 642

Warnings: none

A/N: idk how did this one turned out?? I hope it’s good enough🫣

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the bustling city at Unova, N found himself wandering through the streets with a sense of anticipation. He had heard whispers, rumors that a familiar face had returned to the city after a long absence. And deep within his heart, he hoped that those rumors were true. His heart raced as he finally spotted the silhouette he had longed to see. There you were, standing on a street corner, your smile as radiant as he remembered. With a quickened pace, N approached, his heart pounding in his chest.

"y/n!" he called out, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and delight. You turned toward the sound, your eyes widening as you met his gaze. "N?" you exclaimed, your voice tinged with disbelief.

The two of you closed the distance, and before you knew it, you were wrapped in a warm embrace, the years apart melting away in an instant. N's arms encircled you, his touch sending a rush of familiar comfort through your veins.

"It's really you," N murmured, his voice soft as he held you close. You pulled back slightly, gazing up at him with a fond smile. "I can't believe you're here. It's been so long." The two of you spent hours catching up, sharing stories of the time apart. Laughter filled the air as you recounted childhood memories, and N's eyes sparkled with genuine happiness, his heart swelling with each moment you shared.

As the night deepened, you mentioned your partner Pokémon, an enigmatic cat Pokémon known as Meowscarada, who had been by your side all this time. N's curiosity was piqued, and you reached into your bag, releasing the Pokéball that held your beloved companion. With a flash of light, Meowscarada materialized before you, its form an imposing yet intriguing sight. N's eyes widened in awe as he observed the unique Pokémon.

"Meowscarada," you said affectionately, "meet N. N, this is Meowscarada." N regarded the Pokémon with a mixture of wonder and respect. He extended his hand, allowing Meowscarada to nuzzle against his palm, its presence both captivating and mysterious.

"An extraordinary Pokémon," N mused, his voice filled with admiration. Meowscarada's keen gaze shifted between you and N, as it seemed to sense the connection that lingered between the two of you. There was an unspoken understanding in its eyes, a knowledge of the feelings that had endured over the years. Unbeknownst to the two of you, Meowscarada had sensed the mutual affection that still bound you and N together. It was as if the Pokémon could perceive the emotions that danced beneath the surface, the unspoken longing that had persisted.

In a whimsical and calculated display, Meowscarada gracefully moved towards N, its bípedo form swaying like a dancer as it brushed affectionately against his side. With a flourish, it then turned its attention to you. Meowscarada's movements were deliberate, its actions a clever illusion, encouraging both you and N to embrace the emotions that pulsed beneath the surface. As it lowered itself gracefully, you felt a gentle touch – a reassuring caress of its leafy mask against your cheek, a gesture that seemed to transcend the boundaries of the physical and the magical. In that moment, Meowscarada's enchanting aura enveloped you both, guiding you towards a deeper connection and a shared acknowledgement of the unspoken feelings that bloomed between you.

N's gaze met yours, a mixture of emotions swirling in his eyes. Meowscarada's actions had ignited a spark of courage within him, an urge to finally express what he had kept hidden. "(Y/N)," he began, his voice soft yet determined, "there's something I've wanted to say."

Your heart raced as you met his gaze, your curiosity piqued. "What is it, N?"

With a deep breath, N took a step closer, his hand reaching out to gently cup your cheek. "From the moment we met all those years ago, my heart was captivated by you. And even though time and distance have separated us, my feelings have only grown stronger." A rush of emotion surged through you, your heart pounding in your chest. "N…"

"I don't want to waste any more time," N continued, his voice filled with sincerity. "I want to be by your side, y/n, not as just friends, but as something more." Tears welled up in your eyes as you realized that the feelings you had held onto for so long were reciprocated. With a smile that radiated happiness, you nodded, your voice filled with warmth. "N, I feel the same way."

In that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of you and the towering cat that had orchestrated this heartfelt confession. Meowscarada watched with satisfaction, its mission to bring two hearts together accomplished.

As N pulled you into a tender embrace, you felt a sense of completeness that you had yearned for over the years. The city around you seemed to come alive with a newfound magic, and in the presence of the enigmatic Pokémon that had silently championed your love, you and N embarked on a new chapter of your journey – hand in hand, hearts entwined, and a future filled with boundless possibilities.

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[onestepbackwards]

Y'know, I'm curious. I know you've been doing a lot of self aware Pokémon HCs, so something I wanna know is if you've ever done Self Aware N before. This isn't a request by any means, but just being curious if you've ever written our beloved christmas tree being self aware at all.

N: So... you're telling me that on top of my entire life being a lie in regards to my father and his team's beliefs, it's also completely fake and my entire purpose in this sick game is to entertain you? Is that it?

Player: ...Yeah pretty much, but I love you💕

N: ...

N: Well shit. If the almighty says they love me, who am I not to love them back?

Poor boy would be CLINGING to the only "real" person in his life after that

N would be such an interesting character to be self aware! I dont think I’ve written him self aware?? But 👀

He’s already dealing with so much, so suddenly being snapped to self awareness, or slowly becoming aware, are things that could be quite a shock for him.

Whether he knows right away when you start a new game, or becomes so over a playthrough, its such an interesting thing.

Imagine he goes through everything in the story of Black and White

How he grows and learns, and how his relationship with the player character evilves until the end.

And then he wakes up. He’s in the castle again, and Ghestsis is back, as if nothing happened.

He tries to shake it off as some dream, only for his fears to almost choke him when he sees the player character again ‘for the first time.’

But he notices something. How their face is blank. Eyes empty.

He tries to ask what’s going on, but his feet are walking for him, and suddenly words are pouring from his mouth. Familiar words he said on his own last time. Now they feel forced from his throat.

And then he’s in a battle.

This time though, something is different.

Their pokemon are different. A different level, maybe a different gender, maybe a whole new team.

He fights, but his attention is elsewhere. He swears he sees something flicker behind Them. For a split moment, he swears he sees a screen, and a face.

“Ah… I hope I’m not too under-leveled for this challenge. I should have leveled up a bit more…”

He thinks that Hilbert/Hilda is speaking, but their mouth never moves. Its as if its coming from around him.

“Oh well. It will at least be a challenge this time! Battling N is always a treat.”

N feels sick. His hands are sweaty, and his pokemon, his friends, are so oddly quiet.

The battle is over in what feels like seconds. Before he can even ask what’s going ok, his feet are moving, and he’s talking once more.

Words he’s already spoken fall from his lips. No matter how he tries to stop them, he can’t.

He doesn’t believe this anymore! Why is this happening? Why can’t he stop? Move! Move. Move…!

And then he does. His feet move on their own, all the way back home. He can finally breathe again, but at what cost?

Until he figures out what is going on, he’s trapped in his own personal nightmare. Especially when Ghetsis swings by, acting so sickeningly sweet. His honey laced words that are secretly coated with venom.

How the lies fall from Ghetsis’ lips so easy, and N wonders how he fell for them in the first place.

But he can’t react. Not until he knows what’s going on.

But he does make one vital connection.

You.

Hilbert/Hilda.

Whoever, or whatever they are. He always ends up being forced back to them against his will. Forced to speak the lies he once believed.

And he hears Them. The voice. It always comes back, making commentary.

Yes… whatever madness is happening, they are the key, he is sure of it.

He may not believe it is a god at first, but if you do more playthroughs, he might be inclined to start doing so.

What else could rewind time, and make a new timeline for fun? Forcing people to forget, and relive it, just a little differently each time?

But you are always positive about him, despite the things he’d done. The things he’s being force to relive again and again.

Maybe you’re not as wicked as one might think when trapped in this madness. You don’t even seem aware he’s being forced to relive this.

Perhaps to you, you don’t believe anyone remembers? Is he just an anomaly?

What about Hilbert/Hilda? You seem to control them. He no longer sees them as the teenagers who were eager to oppose him.

They are just empty vessels for you. Something he doesn’t think he would have noticed naturally.

Its like theres a fog in his head. He thinks he remembers the teenager being so… animated. Alive.

But thinking on it? They never were.

They are just a puppet, and no one but him notices.

It’s scary. But he doesn’t think you realize this completely either. Despite this horror, you don’t seem malicious. In fact, you even seem enraged and annoyed on his behalf every time you meet.

He doesn’t understand it. Not yet. But he vows to figure it out.

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[clown-moss]

N Harmonia X Male Reader (Werewolf AU) [Art Does Not Belong To Me, Credit To Their Respectable Owners]

The bed shifted and squeaked when your body moved slightly, trying to wake you up from a pleasant dream much to your dismay. Screwing your eyes shut, you tried to fall asleep once again but the heat of your many blankets and your body downright refusing left you hopeless. Groaning as you step out of bed and your feet collide softly with the hard wooden floor below, they're cold to the touch and with every step you take it made another creak from strain, this cabin is quite the old one after all.

The cabin always gets colder in the mists of winter, peaking out of the frosted windows to see the snow piling generously across the ground and pavements, even the windows themselves were frosted to the very tips which required you to wipe away the icey fog with your warm and bare hands.

Deciding to not destroy your immune system, you put on more warm and comfortable clothing and make your way to the kitchen, getting ready to prepare a nice meal or maybe a coffee, tea or hot chocolate of some kind, you'll decide once you get there.

Once you did make it to the old kitchen you make haste in making your food and drinks, not wanting to stay out in the cold open cabin but much more wanting to go back into those warm and soft plush blankets of yours, but something catches your ears by surprise. It was the sound of what would usually be your garbage can outside but it was being clearly tampered with, mentally debating whether or not you were willing to risk what warmth you had at the moment to dispell whatever was going through your waste, you decided to bite the bullet.

Outside was absolutely freezing, truly one of the coldest parts of winter which made you start rethinking your act of bravery, but you were happy you did.

You were met with an odd sight, a man just around your age when digging through your trash with an unmet want and desire. His green hair frosted and covered in small patches of icey snow, his face red from the cold and his eyelashes showing off the same amount of frost as his hair. He was clear not wearing even a close amount of appropriate clothes for this kind of weather and you could tell he was suffering because of it, the way he shivered and breathed heavily told you all you need to know.

"Hey!" You called out to the strange man of green hair, his head peaked up quickly at the sound of your voice. "Are you alright?" You call after him once again, he only stared at you with owlish eyes, his body unmoving as he watched you carefully, awaiting your next move.

You take a small step forward, the snow biting at your as it crunched and compact against your weight. The man takes a quick move back, completely skittish and afraid. "Its okay, I won't hurt you." You say, your voice lowering to a soft and gentle whisper only the pair of you can hear, this seems to soothe him as he slowly came closer.

He was much taller than you but you could tell he walked with an obvious limp, you quickly noticed the huge wound on his right leg which causes you to softly gasp. "You're hurt..." You mumble to yourself softly, staring at the wound in shock, the man could only reply with a tight squeeze to your shoulders and and soft whimper of pain.

Grasping his waist and arms, you took him straight to your cabin with haste, immediately softly putting him down against your soft couch and lighting the fireplace near him, aiming to give him warmth. "I'm going to look at your wound, alright?" You tell him, using the same soft and kind voice as before, he nods while being hesitate at the help.

The wound wasn't too deep into his calf but it was enough to give him significant pain and trouble, with the medkit you fetched earlier you started to prepare to clean and bandage the wound. "This will sting a bit..." You say, your eyes flickering up to see his reaction only to be met with a pitiful gaze that just begged for you to help him.

First you put pressure on his leg to hopefully stop any further bleeding and you begin to clean the area to hopefully get rid of any dirt and debris he had definitely picked up in the wound, you're very surprised it's not infected. The man of green makes a loud yelp and whimper, gripping at the couch in pain, you try to soothe is pain by cooing him softly whilst drawing circles on his palms, this proves to be very effective.

After you sterilised the area, you wrap the bandages around the wound tightly enough that it wouldn't hurt or constrict him but hug his calf snuggly. You look up at him with a soft smile as you open your mouth, "You did so well, I'm so proud of you." He gives you a look that thanks you repeatedly for your kindness towards him, it makes your heart feel warm that you're helping another person.

You get up, not too quickly as to not startle the man even more whilst you grab one of your heavy duty blankets and wrapping it around him, making sure he can warm up and heal. The click of your kettle is heard as your turn it one to boil the water, "I'll make something for you to eat, alright? You can spend a few nights here until you're healed up." The man lets out a noise of acknowledgement to your sentence, staring aimlessly at the flickering lights of the crackling fire.

With some peas, carrots and some chicken flavouring and ramen blocks you had created a hefty bowl of chicken noodle soup. It was the quickest and easiest thing to make that you also enjoyed just in case he didn't find it all too pleasant.

You place the bowl in front of him on the old wooden table along with a metal spoon, "Here you go, be careful as it's a bit hot." You say, watching him shaking to pick up the fork, almost as if he's never used one before but he seems to fair quite fine using one. But with one try he was instantly hooked.

Immediately stuffing his face full of the soup at a speed that made you worry he'll choke on it, he must've been starving! His leg bounced up and down in happiness as well as he made noises of how delicious the soup was, he just couldn't get enough of it! Eventually it ran out though and he gave the bowl a look of disappointment, like his day had been completely ruined and you must admit, it was really cute.

"You really liked the soup, huh?" You giggled softly, putting your hand on his shoulder. He looks up at you with wide eyes before gasping and trying hard to cover his head, his face burning bright as you noticed what he was trying to hide despite his attempts to conseal it.

What you saw was definitely two Pokemon ears, resembling ones you'd usually find on a Zoroark or Zorua. His irises were blown wide and while they weren't completely slited, they were definitely much sharper. His teeth also gained a sharper appearance, gaining what seemed to be carnivorous canine teeth.

Trying to shrink himself, he scurried off to the farthest part of the couch away from you, snapping his jaw at you in fright and growling at the fear of what you might do to him now that you know his divine secret, he got a reaction he wasn't expecting though.

Immediately shifting into protection mode, you cooing and shush him, saying that you won't hurt him and that he was safe with you. He looks up at you with tears pricking his eyes that threaten to fall from his attractive face as you open your arms wide for him to fall into. He takes a moment of silence, debating whether or not that this would be a trap of such but deciding to take the chance and fall into your warm grasp.

"See? You're safe now." From the angle you were in you could see a burst of a tail, similar to the ones you would find on a Zorua of such. Your shirt started to feel wet with tears as you rock the shaking hybrid in your arms, humming and cooing him to a tranquil state which he'd soon fall asleep in.

While you must admit that this is a huge change of pace, you were admittedly happy that you came across such a beautiful creature. While the life out here on the cabin woods in the secluded part of this forest was really nice and peaceful you would have to admit that it was painfully lonely, you yearned for even a visitor every once in a while and it seems your wish was answered elegantly.

You were snapped from your thoughts at the feeling of the Zoroark hybird's weight weighing you down until your back was against the couch, his snores meeting your ears. You giggled softly to yourself, you suppose there no harm in having a bit of a nap so why don't you indulge?

You soon felt yourself start to drift off as well, your body completely calm and content at where it is indeed at right now, snuggled up close to a beautiful creature such as the one sleeping soundlessly on top of you. You smile as your mind slowly goes blank and you shift off into the dream world whilst cuddling your new and permant visitor.

Saw how well this was doing on my AO3 so I decided to post it here too, cuz why not? Enjoy it!

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[vsxreaders]

Char. N Harmonia

Syn. What if Zoroark N just wanted to be your little puppy?

wordc. 1.6k

content. 18+, puppyplay, collaring, kink education, first time, trans N

You were just some trainer that bumped into him by accident. A guy digging through your trash like it was normal and natural, with this strange upright air about him that made you second guess if what he was doing was even bad at all. He was also very cute. You, unwisely, decided to feed him then, bringing out some microwaved chicken-noodle soup you weren't going to eat anyhow and watching him dig in.

From there he just kept visiting you because you just kept giving him free food. "N" wasn't exactly a nuisance, though, and you kind of liked his strange demeanor and his tendency to infodump about whatever was on his mind that day. You even started inviting him into your house on rainier days, and it took a while to convince him that he wouldn't be overstepping your boundaries (Like going through your trash wasn't overstepping one already).

You got to know each other, and one unfortunate day you accidentally left out some kink gear.

"Um..." He picked up the collar, expression confused, a bit upset. "I didn't know you leash your Pokémon..."

You blinked at him. It was a convenient out, but you wanted to tell him the truth. "It's not for Pokémon," You explained. "It's a kink toy for people. Kink is...certain sexual and nonsexual activity." You took it from him, a bit sheepishly. "Sorry."

He looked at you with his owlish eyes. "That's reasurring," He said. "Leashing is even more restrictive than Pokéballs. But you say it's for people..." He raised his eyebrows. "Do you wear it? Why?"

"I don't," This was going beyond what you wanted to talk about with him, really. You didn't want to creep him out. When he got curious, though, he pursued it to the end, regardless of how comfortable you were with the line of questioning. "Not all the time, anyway. Everyone has their own reasons."

"What are some examples?" He was full-throttle now. You sighed, relinquishing yourself to educating your platonic friend on kink.

After hours of discussion and research on the internet that he didn't so much as flush from - you were sure he viewed it in purely a clinical way - N Harmonia left your home with a new and deeper understanding of relationships in general.

A week later, N came to your house in a collar.

"N!"

He had a light dusting of pink across his cheeks. "Can I come in?"

On your couch, he rushed through the story of his past week of even more "research" you were sure was just him exploring his newly-awakened sexuality. "I've never known anything like this before," He said. "I figured - if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to explore it with someonemoreexperienced?" Cringing, he blushed more.

"..." You thanked Arceus for his mercy. "Yes."

"Okay, thank you," His head bobbed in a nod. "Can you k-kiss me?"

As if you'd ever refuse. You leaned in, and N leaned away, blurted an apology, and rushed in toward you. Before your teeth could collide in an ugly way you grasped the back of his head - against your lips, he let out a whine like you pulled it from him.

"O-oh," He whispered, eyes wide. "Uh. I didn't expect that."

The urge to fuck him silly nearly overpowered you. Nearly. "That good?"

His eyes widened, and he rushed to cover the top of his head with his hands but it didn't do a very good job. What were definitely two Pokémon-like ears twitched on the top of his head. "Um," you said. "Wanna talk about...this?"

"No," He said firmly. Mouth twisted into a new frown, he continued, "...At least, not right now. I'd much rather...get back to what we were doing."

"Fair enough." You went in before he could think and kissed him. A still moment passed where he didn't react, but he quickly returned to earth and returned the kiss with fervor. He wasn't at all skilled, but your experience made for a good guide, and he went along with you without trouble.

"I-" He panted, much more winded than you. His hands gripped your shoulders. You thought his new ears reminded you of quite a few fox-like Pokémon - especially that Zoroark you'd occasionally seen him with. "I'd like to try - I learned people call each other special names sometimes-"

"Do you want me to call you Puppy?" You asked. He shuddered bodily, head dropping to hide a sudden blush.

"Yes."

"Y'know," You lifted his head with a finger under his chin, watching his irises blow wide. "I wonder what other kinks we share. Wanna find out, Puppy?"

With a gulp, he nodded. You smirked.

First order of business, the collar. You hadn't forgotten it. "Where'd you get this from?" You asked, running a finger along the buckle. "I thought you said they were restrictive."

"I-" He couldn't control his speech very well anymore, and you loved how you got to him. "I...like that...I have a few psychological theories as to why, firstly-"

You pressed a finger to his lips, and he stopped. "Later," you said. "Now, all you need to say is that it makes you feel good. That's true, isn't it?"

He nodded. Gently, you reached three fingers under its band; good. "How much petplay do you want?" You purred. "Do you want commands?"

Again, he nodded, haltingly. "When they - in the videos, when they - it's strange," He murmured. "I don't feel the same way about trainers commanding Pokémon, but when they - tell someone to do something, and they do it, almost like a reflex, I..."

"Oh, that's what you want?" You tilted your head. His ears twitched in an odd pattern. You decided to make a mental note of his tells.

"Yes."

"Well, Puppy," He tensed again. Something flicked behind him - a tail, you saw, a small burst of one, like a Zorua's. To respect his boundaries or to know what you're getting into? Well, whatever he was, he was N. "Lay down for me."

He obeyed immediately, with an eagerness hard to hide. He didn't have an erection; you ran a curious hand over his groin and discovered the mound of a pussy. Testingly, you pressed into where his clit would be and watched him gasp audibly, head thrown back. His legs shuttered in around you.

"Have you ever touched yourself?" You asked, gently teasing at him. He shook his head, eyes screwed shut, back curving deliciously.

"I-it f-felt forbidd - ah-" He thrashed, a particularly hard press from you shooting a lightning bolt of sensation through him. "Oh, Arceus, help m-me-"

Through his pants you rubbed at him, wringing all sorts of pretty sounds from his loose lips. "Hips up, Puppy." Again he obeyed, and you gingerly pulled his pants and underwear from him. You felt pride at the shine of slick on the inside of his clothes. His eyes were glazed over, utterly blissed out and he hadn't even cum yet - as far as you knew.

He whined at you finally touching him skin-on-skin, taking your hand with long fingers and weakly holding your hand close, rolling his hips into your touch desperately. "M-more," He whimpered. "Don't stop, please, please, do it to me..."

You hushed him, slipping your fingers between his folds. "I'm here for you," You assured him. He moaned in response, face flushing an even deeper red.

Gently you pleasured him, slipping a single finger into his entrance and grazing a thumb over his clit - full hard circles and thrusts would overwhelm him, so you kept it simple and easy. He made how much he was enjoying it obvious. "K-kiss?" He asked, eyes welling with tears. You indulged him, and he sighed happily against your lips.

You wanted pleasing, yourself, but this wasn't about you. "Now Puppy, turn over and put your arms on the couch arm," You instructed. "Keep your butt up and out. There you go..."

You traced a finger down the elegant curve of his back, taking satisfaction in how he shuddered from your touch. His tail stood at stiff attention; you ran fingers through it, scratching, and N collapsed onto his arms, letting out a high keen. "Don't get this often?" You asked. He only moaned. It seems his entire body was alight, every cell waiting for contact.

You ran your hand over his ass, and reacquainted your fingers with his pussy. Now you were a bit rougher, a bit faster; you wanted him to cum.

He hid his face in the arm of the couch, cries swallowed by upholstery. "Puppy, bark," You commanded. "Loud and clear, I want to hear you."

"Yip!" He choked, gasping. "Y-yip! Y-!" Ears pulled back, tail pulled flush down, he groaned, pushing back onto your hand. Slick spilled from him, making your soft rubs a hot, sticky glide. "Yip! Yiiihhh..."

He pushed harder against you, and you pressed on his little joy button; a few moments more and his jaw fell in a silent cry as his first orgasm hit, body seizing up. His little pussy fluttered around your hand, spasming out a squirt, and loud sobs tore from his throat. You guided him down from his high, coaxing the pleasure out, peppering his neck and collarbone with kisses.

He fell limp, groaning. You ran playful fingers from your clean hand through his hair. "How was it?" You asked.

"Too much," He frowned. "I think I'll die if we do that again." A moment passed, and he looked away as he asked, "C-can we?"

"Any time," You said, smiling. "I've been looking for a good puppy for a long time, and I think you're just about perfect."

Flushing, N hid his face with a cry. You laughed and kissed his cheek.

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