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Omgomgomg I am BEGGING for some good ol Rika content and I love yours already sooooo could you do Rika x reader where reader is the MC of SV and Rika getting jealous of how close reader is to Nemona andddd maybe it gets a little spicy?

Established relationship or friends to lovers Rika its up to you~

Title— Love Marks

Prompt— Jealousy

Safety— Mostly SFW, Very Mild NSFW

Additional Tags— Spicy Time; but cutely, Mild Yandere type stuff, Established Relationship, She Bites

Author Note— We need more Rika, I got us covered. This ain't my first rodeo with making fics/hcs on tumblr for the underloved ones, lets goooo

1. The first few times Rika saw the two of you together she didn't mind all that much, you had plenty of friends around and she was used to the chaos by now. Being pretty adaptable she fit well into the circle although much preferring to be by your side she hardly gave the others attention if you weren't by her side. She was fine with this... For a while.

2. Nemona was a pretty handsy type from what they could tell, the throw an arm around you randomly and aggressively shake some sense into you type. It shouldn't have come as a surprise when Nemona had gotten overly excited for a battle again; no surprise there- and had grabbed your hands, pleading for you to fight her. Rika shouldn't have cared about the small touch, barely able to be called affection at best and she could see you had no interest in Nemona, at least not in the way the two of you shared for so long now. But they did care, and a hell of a lot too.

3. Rika had little to no hesitance when it came to outsmarting Nemona, the next time the hyped up girl went for your hands, maybe out of reflex at this point. Rika was faster by miles; swooping an arm right around your waist and giving your body a nice gentle tug to redirect you away from the grabby annoyance. Nemona seemed a little stunned by the reaction but both of them had been sure you barely noticed what had happened, the sweet actions from your lover was nothing new and you had contently just leant into her; neither said anything that time.

4. The subtle acts continued for a while longer just like that, slipping you into her own grasp instead of letting Nemona get her hands on you again even if there was nothing romantic behind it. Rika didn't care, it was too much for her to see. She was fast and careful how she treated you, letting you have your battle if you chose to actually want it; Nemona had to learn rather quickly to find other ways to get your attention on her however. Rika may not be able to beat her in a battle, but the glare they held that shot a terrified shiver down Nemona's spine was plenty enough reason to back away.

5. It took a rather long time for her to crack, each time Nemona tried to touch you it got on her nerves more and more until she itched to do something about it already. Instead of aiming to hurt anyone for it though she was much more passive aggressive about dealing with the unwanted attention on you. Having lived with you her plans were easy to pull off, even more so with how often you sat by her or even better; right in her lap.

6. Rika patiently waited until you seated yourself comfortably on her lap before she finally struck, her arms wrapping around your waist the instant you got yourself settled down. One of her hands resting against your hips with a firm grip encouraging you not to move at all. Before even letting you question what she was doing her lips found themselves against your shoulder, gentle and deeply loving complete opposite to the demanding hands holding you down.

7. Of course she would have let go and found other ways to deal with this if you protested it, but she found herself being indulged all over again when your head tilted to the side and exposed your neck to her use. Rika immediately took her chance and trailed her soft lips from your shoulderblade all the way up to your neck, keeping soft and sweet with no warning of what she was about to do to you; although you already had a pretty good idea. The sudden bite into your sensitive skin despite being a bit expected, sent a wonderful shudder through your body she absolutely felt against her own body.

8. Just one bite wasn't enough though, for either of you. Rika wasn't particularly rough with her teeth making sure not to hit any sore spots and focusing on all the places you loved it most, having plenty experience mapping out all the sweet spots on your body something like this was easy. Barely lasting a few minutes before she felt you squirming on her lap, breathing hitching ever so slightly when she dug into a rather nice spot.

9. Small heated moments like this were never anything new for either of you, half expecting her to randomly stop and leave you whining for attention again. Rika didn't plan to stop for a while, finding a rather visible spot higher up on your neck she wasted not a second longer and pressed a harder bite right over that area. Digging in deep and grazing your skin faintly, sucking over the small wound as much as you could handle, a soft almost apologetic lick over the slowly bruising mark quickly following when she was finished with the bite just barely short of making you bleed.

10. She wasn't sorry though, that much was easy to tell when you felt her lips curl into what you could only describe as a possessive grin. She had murmured something against your new lightly sore mark before she bit you again in a different place but you didn't manage to hear what she said fully; far too focused on the sudden rushes of pleasure you were being offered. Rika, however; finally content, eager for more and completely ready to see the results of her plan, the realisation on that clingy girls face playing on her mind and kept the smile lingering. "You're Mine."

#pokemon #pokemon rika #headcanon #x reader #gender neutral reader #SafeForXi #She bites #possesive love #can you tell i got carried away #no regrets #yw #half of my asks are spice lmao #im on it #ty for the praise too #made mom happy

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OMG A RIKA BLOG 🥹🥹

Can I request a Rika x reader, where she falls for reader after meeting them in the gym challenge? And how she would ask them out?? Tysm!! So glad to see Rika stories, gotta keep the loneliness at bay if yk what I mean haha

Title— Butterfly Effect

Prompt— Falling In love

Safety— SFW

Additional Tags— Fluff, so much fluff

Author Note— I may be half asleep but Rika deserves so much more love, I got you covered non’

1. When you two first met she hadn’t felt much of anything, some new trainer to rival her perhaps but nothing felt all too special... Until you parted ways, instinctively almost reaching out for you to come back she was immediately met with a harsh slap of realisation. The gentle radiating warmth in the room enveloping her so sweetly had faded to an empty dull chill, the slightest dizziness of overwhelming joy in her mind slipped away the moment you closed the door behind you, her heart clenching up as her eyes widened in disbelief. She just met you, surely she wasn’t... Right?

2. The encounter kept her awake most of the night, holding her arm over her face for the majority of failed attempts at sleep; her thoughts running wild with the constant thoughts of you. Your smile imprinted in her mind strung up in her darkened vision like a beautiful painting, your laugh rang through her memories as the most beautiful melody she had ever heard, remembering how your eyes glanced over to her every time she spoke giving her your fullest attention made her smile all over again. She didn’t sleep that night or for the day either with her schedule, but strangely she didn’t mind the tiredness lingering as more thoughts of you kept coming until she finally broke. “FINE, I get it.”

3. Unknown to your own feeling for her she stayed silent for longer then she had wanted too, every day burning with the desire to meet you again. Every time you managed to meet up with her left them breathless and dizzy in all the best ways, a smile on her lips long after you had left. Even with the empty cruel feeling of losing your presence the fact she had you next to her for awhile sent her on a happy high for the rest of the day, and that didn’t go unnoticed.

4. By some miracle, Geeta had tasked her with keeping an eye on your progress. Overriding Nemona with a gentle rule she had agreed somehow which left Rika to tend to you, causing the two of you to meet up constantly. Every meeting getting longer and longer slowly breaking apart every facade, ripping down every wall and crossing every line she had drawn herself. She was well kept together in front of you but she was anything except immune to you.

5. With every faint touch you two shared leaving a wonderful burning sensation on her skin, passing items, tending to your pokemon and even brushing over each others hands on the rare occasions you both decided to eat together, which of course. She treated you despite the protests. It wasn’t long until you had pressed her buttons too far and she finally cracked, having sat right next to her with your side pressed up close to her. There was no need for you to be so close and you both knew that very well; as resistant as they were that alone was enough to spike her confidence just enough to say something for the first time outside of carefully worded compliments

6. She didn’t waste her chance, even with her rapidly beating heart she forced her body to move and had lightly pressed her fingertips under your chin demanding your attention until you agreed and looked at her with those lovely eyes and perfect smile. There was no backing out at this point but she was careful on the small chance you were just being friendly to her and chose to back away, as much as that would have stung she took the risk.

7. Pressing her side up a little closer to you and offering a sweet smile of her own she leant in close to your lips slowly, not quite touching though it was definitely obvious what she wanted especially with how her thumb rubbed so softly over the corner of your lips. They were just as bold with her words using up every drop of courage left in her. “I can’t stop thinking about you, I don’t want to give you to anyone else.”

#pokemon #pokemon rika #x reader #gender neutral reader #SafeForXi #Fluff #so much fluff #i got carried away #i love her sm #headcanon

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Hey! Could you write a Grusha x reader fic where he does his SO's hair because they're stressed? It has literally been on my mind since I got the game and having my hair dyed is a big help too lol.

Title— Stress Affection

Prompt— Playing with/Dyeing SO's hair.

Safety— SFW

Additional Tags— Fluff, Eevee levels of fluff, theres an Eevee

Author Note— I have my hair dyed too, this one hits home. I’m on it!

The first time Grusha had touched your hair had been an impromptu movie night; caught up in bad weather he bribed you to stay with some hot chocolate and an eevee he found recently to cuddle with. He was seated behind you on a soft sofa while you sat down on some pillows closer to the floor with the bundle of fluff in your arms. He had initially fought you over treating you well and wanting you on the cushions but his words backfired beautifully in your favour after you did exactly that and grabbed his pillows, causing you both to settle down with his legs sitting beside you and your head comfortably pressed back close between them.

The silent trust you both shared needed no spoken words or encouragement to continue, the two of you found comfort in the presence of each other simply just being close by. Knowing the other wouldn’t do anything without asking; when you suddenly felt his hand on your hair it was certainly a surprise, although a very welcomed one. His touch was light at first, gentle and unsure, almost as if he was absent-mindedly twirling some strands of your hair around his fingertips. Twisting and turning small strands until he formed a loose braid of sorts.

Just as quickly as the affection started however it abruptly ended with a small almost gasp like sound from behind you. His hands retreated immediately but he never spoke a word about it, perhaps hoping you didn’t notice what he had done or maybe even just being too shy to comment on it. The comfortable silence managed to continue just fine from then as usual, though you couldn’t help but miss the faintest of touch he gave you...

The second time he touched your hair had been in bed, curled up in his arms he found his hand rested against the soft strands. He made no move to touch at first but his better judgement eventually lost to indulgence with the soft feeling under his hand and he lightly picked up some pieces to hold, brushing his thumb over it in a way you likely couldn’t even feel. He found himself wrapped up easily in the smallest affectionate acts and this was beginning to be one of his favourites even though he had only done it a few times.

The third time he touched your hair he had been direct about it, outright asking for you to let him style your hair a little, as much as he enjoyed the small fleeting touches Grusha couldn’t resist the urge for more of it, more of the affection, more of you close to him. His voice held a little hesitance to it but in that soft loving and just a little bit shy kind of way you loved so much, how could you say no? You did miss the touch too so why hold back?

His hands tugging carefully on your hair felt like heaven, his fingers combing slowly through any knots and twists slowly undoing each and every one with extreme care as he tugged your hair back into a small bundle. You made a rough guess he was tying it up like his own but it didn’t bother you much what he had done to it, the sweet affection he offered you quickly melted through you right to your heart. Feeling your body slowly give into him and relax back into everything he was doing, you found yourself leaning your head back to meet his eyes at some point. Sharing a smile before he continued contently.

The next few times had been much the same, he was always the one to initiate it. It didn’t matter when or where for either of you, public or not; whenever you showed even the slightest discomfort generally to unexpected hot weather, he had been quick to offer support and tie back your hair with those soft loving hands all over again. The gentle acts continued just like that for many more months...

Until one day Grusha found himself caught in your demands this time, a particularly rough few days left you tired, angry and very clearly stressed; something he luckily picked up on immediately. He had been on his bed at the time sorting some kind of paperwork when you asked and he wasted not a second more with the confusion of you asking for it, the tone your voice held was more then enough for him. Petting his leg lightly you found no reason to disagree and collapsed right onto his bed letting your head fall into his lap, resting lightly against his thigh so he had access to your hair.

A small whispered plea is all it took before you felt the welcomed familiar touch all over again, gentle and caring as ever Grusha had taken to petting over your head in-between braiding small strands for you. Letting the silence linger for now and simply doing exactly as you asked of him, though he was a little worried this wouldn’t exactly be enough after seeing you in such a state it was the least he could do for you and left everything he was working on tossed to the side giving you his full attention.

Grusha stayed like that for hours with you curled up on his lap slowly relaxing into him more and more, his legs had long felt the ache of being left to sleep but he was far too focused on you to care. Even enlisting the help of his pokemon who were more then happy to bring you both drinks and snacks on occasion. The eevee you had grown close too had come in at some point as well and curled up against your chest, the soft fluff and vague warmth an even more pleasant feeling after such a stressful time. It hurt your head to even think about the last few days, forcing a small displeased sound from you at the mere thought of needing to do that again.

The sound somehow caught Grusha’s attention first before his eevee perked up right after, the bundle of fluff nudging at your cheek in that adorable way that always made you smile. Which you sort of did, not wanting them to feel bad...

Luckily for the both of you it seemed, the eevee was rather clever and took a glance up at Grusha with a small pleading look, more then enough for him to finally stop what he was doing. Moving a hand to your cheek instead he gently guided you to look at him, wondering for a moment if this would even work though he had thought about it for at least an hour now.

“How about something a little more permanent?”

To his surprise it took barely anything for you to agree to it, managing to get himself up and walking with a small trip or two and an amused eevee at his side. The two of you ended up in the bathroom picking out some spare coloured dye he had saved but never got to using, it was rather weak stuff being able to wash out in just a few tries however this was very much more then enough.

While there wasn’t exactly a lot to work with, Grusha managed to pick a few colours that suited your hairs natural tones. Showing you how he liked to mix everything together; guiding you to help him with soft kisses on your cheeks and forehead as little in-between rewards, keeping you interested with ease he was faster on the clean up preparation and gathered everything in a minute or less, leaving you to figure out where you wanted the colours to go.

When you both finally settled down on an option you found yourself seated on his lap while he began to touch over your hair again, carefully placing each colour onto small chunks of your hair. Massaging the colour in with ease while managing not to move an inch on the flimsy chair he found laying around, holding you on his lap through the entire process showing just how skilled he was and how much he truly cared how you felt about this. Every action held an undeniable sweetness to it, every time he was forced to tug a little rougher or massage the colours in closer to the base of your head or neck Grusha always offered quiet praise and apologies for his treatment of you. Although it never hurt even the tiniest bit the fact he was so worried about it filled your heart with that familiar warmth he always gave you.

The stress lingering in your mind melting away as excitement took over instead, how would it look? What would the colours come out as against your natural hair? So many curious questions and not a single one of them had been even the slightest bit bad. Grusha knew what he was doing and that was very clear to you both, even your little eevee seated on the sink near by looked a bit impressed by the work.

After some time every drop of coloured dye had been placed in all the right spots, Grusha watching carefully how each piece of your hair reacted to the colour in silence. Finally being done with it his hands gave a small throb of pain in response, paying it no attention or the fact the smell had gotten a bit overwhelming from his position behind you. He didn’t even notice when his eyes began to prick with tears of irritation, nothing he minded though. You were far more important then a little itchiness he could rub away with ease.

With a few minutes feeling like a lifetime without his hands on you, the time spent waiting for the colours to settle in properly surprisingly left a nice feeling this time. Knowing that now you had a small piece of him with you wherever you went brought a smile back onto your lips, something Grusha immediately noticed; content with what he had done a small excitement begun burning inside him as well now he didn’t need to be so careful.

By the time the colour was ready to come out you had plenty of time to spend talking and thinking quietly, eventually having accepted the stressful day had lead you to something wonderful. Maybe Grusha would come help you next time you had to endure it? Having him with you always made everything so much better, this sweet moment was no exception.

Moving from your comfortable seat on his lap and leaning in to the small stream of water after a small adjustment to the warmth of it; with complete trust in Grusha leaning in so close to you and just about over the top of you in the small room, he was quicker with his hands this time getting any excess dye off of your hair in just a few minutes, sneaking a little kiss over your ear since he was close enough to manage it. You couldn’t help the small laugh when your eevee rolled its eyes at the affectionate act.

You could have easily dried off your hair by yourself but Grusha was stubborn in a rather sweet way, holding his hand out immediately when you picked up the towel he gave a small content sound when you gave into him so easily, choosing to occupy your hands with the bundle of fluff waiting to be picked back up for a while now. With the little eevee close to you again Grusha started drying off your hair carefully, not at all minding the tiny spots of colour that bled through into his towel far too used to it now to even care. Having it tainted with a lovely memory of you until he washed it was a nice thought anyway for a moment he almost hoped the towel suffered and didn’t ever get rid of that small stain.

Finally managing to get your hair dry, mildly impressed your hair put up such a fight for it. Grusha eventually got it to cooperate with him and quickly moved onto styling it, deciding to pull it back in a similar style to his own. He found you leaning back into him again, looking into the small mirror in amazement for what he had done to you. Every single drop of colour had been placed exactly where you said you wanted it with not even the smallest error to see, even as he lovingly styled your hair like his own, pulling back and exposing some of the underside to the colour; even those parts remained perfect like some sort of miracle.

Your hair was absolutely gorgeous, Grusha seemed to be in a content trance as he worked his magic and your stressed mind had let go of it’s ruthless grip on you. Although the pain wasn’t over, this small act of kindness would be more then enough for you to put up a fight against anything the world would throw at you, able to carry a small memory of Grusha everywhere you went and even better, when the colours finally fell away. You absolutely planned to ask him again for this. Though this was never what you wanted originally or expected to happen when you came to him, the ending to such a worrisome day; curled up in his arms at the end of it all, made everything worth it.

#pokemon #pokemon grusha #x reader #fanfic #fluff #super fluffy #gender neutral reader #i took all night on this one #grusha had a chokehold on me #im not even mad #yes its like 2k something #yw #i see you scara simp #im one of them lmao #SafeForXi

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Title— Coin Flip

Prompt— Love comes in all types

Safety— SFW

Additional Tags— Poly Relationship, Small!Reader

1. While cuddling together the three of you swap positions on occasion, all eventually ending up surrounded; you often find yourself in the centre of it though. With Rika being the tallest and curling around you almost entirely her legs tend to pass right through yours and tangle up easily with Grusha's own who comfortably rests on the other side of you, not quite as tall but enough to make a protective circle around you. Having just enough reach to share the affection all around.

2. While each of you shared household tasks and compromised on the more disliked subjects of it, everyone had their clear favourite things to do with Grusha surprisingly ending up being the one who prefered to cook, while Rika could hold her own very nicely and you had your own skills. Grusha was simply unmatched; his hot chocolate being a fan favourite for even the friends who came to visit sometimes.

Rika tended to favour being held accountable for financial things, being pretty used to this already she was quick and well organised leaving plenty more spare time to spend with the both of you.

3. Rika forever remained the teasing one, sneaking kisses on top of your head whenever she could get away with it. Grusha fell victim to her as well with his most amusing reaction she loved to play on; right behind his ear.

The two of you had your own type of kisses as well, Grusha often being the direct type about it and simply asking whenever he wanted one. For the rare few times he never did ask he had a particular tell tale way of showing he wanted kisses if he realised or not. His eyes hid nothing.

#pokemon #pokemon rika #pokemon grusha #rika x grusha #SnowscapeShipping #x reader #gender neutral reader #safeforxi #fluff #poly relationship #had this idea stuck in my head for awhile #so here ya go #headcanon

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Title— Dedication

Prompt— Shiny Hunter

Safety— SFW

Additional Tags— Super Fluffy

1. Rika never seemed to be the type to take gifting as a favourable form of affection, her love language more touch then anything. Of course with this in mind, when you decide to give her a little something to show how much she means to you; this couldn’t be a quick cheap fix. With perhaps the best luck ever or the most patience in existence you chose for one of the hardest things you could think of. Shiny Hunting.

2. Knowing how much Rika adored her Clodsire and treated that adorable bundle of joy like her own child the hunting choice was pretty obvious. Completely losing track of how much time you spent hunting down the elusive Wooper; when you finally had one to show you immediately made a run for her. A surprised but amused Rika catching you with ease after busting through the league doors and practically jumping into her arms disregarding everyone else around you entirely.

3. Leaving yourself no chance to back away after pouring so much hard work and love into this single gift you quickly found the pokeball buried in your bag safely; holding it out to her with both hands practically begging her to take it. At first she simply raised an eyebrow, perhaps wondering why you would choose her of all people to look after one of your pokemon but she was far from dense and caught onto what you were doing rather quickly when you didn’t budge, especially with the fact you handed her a cherish ball of all things.

4. A little stunned maybe, Rika grabbed your wrist with a light grip turning your hand over to lean in and place a kiss over the back of your hand as a small gesture of thanking you. Taking the pokeball before you could protest or even drop it in surprise to her actions. Her soft lips leaving a lovely warmth burnt into the little spot on your hand, prompting you to pull back and hold that hand close to your heart after she had the cherish ball safely in her grasp. The cute response you gave bringing a smile up to her lips again.

5. Curiosity winning her over quickly, Rika opened up the pokeball sending the little bundle of love out to settle itself on her desk. The soft little happy Wooper sounds echoing in the room briefly before a rather long silence followed shortly after. At first you had to wonder if maybe this was a bad idea, she already had a Clodsire and giving her a small Wooper to take care of on top of her duties already? Luckily before you could think any harder about it you took a brave glance up and saw her slowly reaching out for the Wooper, picking the little one up in a surprisingly gentle way. Holding the shimmering Wooper close to her chest Rika didn’t care at all about her shirt; far too used to washing out copious amounts of dirt and mud on the daily.

6. Turning to you immediately with the little one curled up in her arms making soft little happy noises Rika gave you a gorgeous, bright and wide smile, her eyes full of tender love and affection; looking between the two of you with a sheer happiness you had never seen her express before brought an unexplainable joy for yourself as well. Although now it seemed you had another contender for her attention...

7. Every single time you seen her from that point forward the shiny Wooper had always been close by, more often then not snuggled into her lap while she worked on ridiculous amounts of paperwork again, seeming rather content with being forced to do all this work now she had the Wooper to hold. If the little one wasn’t in her lap it was absolutely close by, you had come by to see it playing with her Clodsire or Poppy on occasion as well. Sometimes it would even wait for you.

8. The little Wooper had become Rika’s second child of sort and perhaps even somewhat your own, every little thing that shimmering bundle of love did Rika absolutely had to tell you about it. New moves, silly mistakes, any level ups, if you could name it you would have been told about it at some point. Even the smallest of things never got left out such as the time the Wooper got itself miraculously stuck in a trash can when Rika glanced away for a few seconds; that story had gotten around particularly well even Poppy told it to you a few times.

9. Rika made sure you had no room to be jealous however, any time you came to her for affection she included the both of you with ease. Sometimes you would even end up on her lap with her Wooper curled up on yours, Rika always made sure to clean off your clothing for you after times like these; although she never let you bring spares of your own and had you wearing her clothing as you left each time. No one who saw said anything but you were sure you had seen Larry give an understanding and approving nod once before.

#pokemon #pokemon rika #x reader #gender neutral reader #headcanon #safeforxi #fluff #shiny wooper #yes i actually shiny hunted one for this #you underestimate my dedication to rika #IM RIKAS PROTECTION SQUAD LEADER FOR A REASON #mom wins again

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Title— Not So Poisonous

Prompt— Established Lover

Safety— SFW

Additional Tags— Fluff, So much Fluff, He’s just really cute

Portrayed as— Male, He/Him

Author Note— This is my first try at Atticus, not sure if I’ll do more. Depends on the feedback i guess but he's fun

1. Contrary to what many may think with how busy he is and his dedication to his team, training and things alike. Atticus is a very attentive lover; Especially when it comes to the small details about you. He’s quick to notice anything new you’ve bought or worn around him for the first time be it your shirt, hat, gloves, right down to any accessories or jewellery if you’re the type to enjoy that. His attentiveness to the small details might be easily brushed off as his incredible fashion sense, however he does much more then just that.

2. Atticus has a memory unrivalled to any you’ve ever met before, he knows all your little habits and remembers all the things you’ve claimed as a favourable item, place or action. On particularly hard times or days he is always right by your side with something among your many likes to offer some kind of happiness in the hard moment. No matter what it is, a small snack you love, a warm blanket for comfort, taking you to places you enjoy to calm down; he remembers them all for you.

3. Being very good with his hands comes with more skills then what you might have expected, he’s the creative type with any and everything although fabric is certainly his speciality. Atticus loves to spend his free time making things for you, when you’re asleep in his arms or by his side he refuses to leave and waits patiently for you to wake; spending his time sewing or trying his hand at other crafts such as knitting he usually ends up making you small wearable or huggable items. Decorative bracelets, charms for your bag and even going as far to spend several weeks on making you plush toys in the shape of your beloved pokemon, doing so without you managing to catch him until he wants you to.

4. Given his background Atticus can be a little jumpy and picky with touch in general from anyone, though with you he simply melts into your hands immediately. You can grab him just about whenever you like and he never minds, he tends to know you’re there long before you actually manage to sneak up on him but he sometimes plays it off for you to see you smile.

5. He particularly enjoys when you do simple things for him, holding his hands, cupping his face softly, pressing your forehead to his. The small actions have his heart beating a thousand times a second, a sure way to have his cheeks warm and ears tipped with red is offer small gestures suddenly, for no reason other then you want to do it, paint his nails for him, brush back his hair, help him tie down the back of his clothing, helping him wash out any dirt from tough to deal with fabric. Atticus is all about the little things.

6. Although his way of speaking is very formal and at times a little hard to decipher immediately, he’s patient with you and isn’t at all against teaching you the meaning behind his words. He’s very sweet and understanding when it comes to his speech patterns; if you express wanting to learn more to better understand him he absolutely adores it. Wanting to learn about the things he does, his reasoning, anything at all regarding what makes him who he is will absolutely make his day no matter how difficult it had been for him.

7. Atticus is someone who plays very fairly with any thing, be it battles or even board games. He takes a loss with pride and strives to learn from it, although its always in a friendly competition when it comes to you; he progressively becomes harder and harder to beat until he almost topples you over. For one reason or another though he rarely ever actually does it, generally tending to back away before you fall defeated before him. Your smile and joyful victorious laughter are always worth losing for.

#pokemon #pokemon atticus #headcanon #x reader #gender neutral reader #safeforxi #fluff #i kinda like this one #he needs more love #mom will provide if y'all want

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I thought of this because I’m hot as hell, fuck this weather

but how we feeling about Rika trying to cool off in a heatwave, holding some ice packs to her body and having it backfiring beautifully as the ice begins to melt against the heat of her body, dripping water down her chest pooling slightly over her lap and thighs and seeping into her white shirt. Sticking the thin fabric to her body in all the best ways pressing into every curve and muscle she has; the cloth barely see through but leaving just enough peeking through to run your imagination wild.

Rika tugging her hair to the side in that way you love so much, running her fingers through the heavy strands framing her face and tugging them back giving you a proper full view of her face and those lovely vibrant eyes. She would of course catch you, flashing you a teasing and all too knowing smile.

#pokemon #pokemon rika #SafeForXi #Its so hot why #mom suffering for you #Rika my love

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Title— Snowscape

Prompt— The cold never bothered them anyway

Safety— SFW + NSFW

Additional Tags— Half Fluff, Half Spice

Author Note— I see the artworks, I like a rarepair and I raise you: THIS

SFW

1. Rika showed love through touch and Grusha gave it back with verbal affection. The contrast in their love language worked surprisingly well together, filling both their hearts with warmth each and every time the other made an effort to give them love just how they liked it. The added sweetness of their own love language mixing up together in a whole lot of adorable moments.

2. Holding hands with Rika while she whispered his praises until his cheeks tinted a lovely red hue. Grusha willingly sitting on her lap and wrapping his whole body around her demanding to be held as she gladly kept him warm; listening intently to anything and every thing he had to say, be it praise of her or regular complaints about his day. They leant on one another very well and could very easily continue passing a string of sweet affectionate actions and words between them for several hours.

3. Grusha often worried for her safety in the cold harsh winter the mountain offered, doing his best to have her take some sort of coat whenever he could but Rika was scarily resistant both to the cold and his offering; the encounters often ending up with Grusha simply placing her hands in his own covered with his snow resistant gloves, Rika always let him off with that; finding the actions cute and a bit amusing. If Rika is feeling particularly indulgent on rare occasions Grusha will likely find himself chest to chest with her, Rika absolutely not afraid or incapable of slipping inside his shirt and often unnoticed as well never being caught unzipping it to begin with, Grusha never minded since she was warmer against him anyway though.

NSFW

1. Rika tops, no questions asked; Grusha hadn’t even thought of fighting her advances and melted into her hands immediately, submitting to whatever Rika chose to do with him. On occasion he might act out verbally and offer a teasing threat or two but ultimately Rika puts him in his place fast; having a control over him he absolutely can’t resist. The only one who was able to both ignite and quell his inner fire at her command like it was nothing more then a switch for her to flip as she pleased and it drove Grusha wild.

2. Grusha is experimental and Rika is merciless. A beautifully dangerous combination often ending in willingly being embarrassed on Grusha’s behalf. With Rika having a severe attention to detail Grusha plays on that to get what he wants whenever he can manage to do it, he’s not against wearing something embarrassing or shameful underneath his heavy winter gear knowing no one would ever notice anyway; no one except Rika that is. Such occurrences have led to many things including semi-public exposure after Rika couldn’t wait to see what Grusha had hidden beneath this time.

3. Having busy and conflicting schedules had never been a problem for either of them. Something quick and hot always left a sweet taste for them both even if they had mere minutes together some days. Rika often leaving Grusha breathless and half aroused in any and every place she could catch him alone forcing Grusha to deal with the aftermath by himself. Although Rika often left a little heated as well neither of them minded this arrangement and found it somewhat a game to not be caught. Knowing they were both very much skilled enough to get away with it anyway, it wasn’t all too much of a rush but the enjoyment burned within them well enough.

#pokemon #pokemon rika #pokemon grusha #rika x grusha #headcanon #safeforxi #xispicytime #fluff #SnowscapeShipping #snow = grusha & scape/landscape = rika #i dont know if its a thing or it has a name #but thats mine #do as you will with it #i like a rarepair #90% of my ships are rare help

[xi-writes]

—Welcome to a sleep deprived authors territory, it gets wild from here.

What's your deal?

—Names Xi, They/It. Hilariously I also go by Rika. I'm an adult lingering in the fandom from years of nostalgia. I just happen to be good at writing, so why not serve up for the rest of the simps hm?

Who will you write for?

—Rika & Grusha. No one else right now.

What do you write?

—Yes = AU, SFW, NSFW, Solo HC, X Reader HC, Rika x Grusha, Yandere.

—No = Hateful, Phobic or otherwise Disgraceful Topics.

—Reader Type = They/Them, Gender Neutral. No exceptions, Try me.

—Rika Details = I portray Rika as Omnisexual, Non-Binary, She/They, F! Reproduction.

—Grusha Details = I portray Grusha as Bisexual, Male, He/They, M! Reproduction.

Can I request?

—Yeah, send in whatever you like. If you send in this format though I'm more likely to get something out faster.

Format =

1. Character?

2. X Reader or Solo HC?

3. SFW or we getting spicy NSFW?

4. Prompt or Idea?

Example = Rika x Reader, SFW, Reacting to getting a crush on Reader.

Content Tags?

—General Posts = XiPosts

—SFW = SafeforXi

—NSFW = XiSpicyTime

My Nons <3

—Smol Spooki 👻

—Smol Fluff 🦇

—Froggie 🐸

—Birdie 🦩

—Peep Peep 👁

—Lil Bow 🎀

—Duckie 🦆

—Lil Dragon 🐉

—Smol Foxy 🦊

My questions not here?

—I have anon on, just send it in. I got you covered.

#pokemon #pokemon rika #pokemon grusha #x reader #gender neutral #headcanon #masterpost