#trainer hop drabble

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

Masterlist: Pokémon x Reader

Sword/Shield

Reader comforting Hop after Bede insults him

HCs: Hop being mentored by a Trainer!Reader who specializes in electric types

Cuddling w/ Piers

HCs: Piers falling in love with Pokepasta!Reader

Raihan reacting to Reader's intimidating Pokémon being soft

HCs: Raihan reacting to Reader, who owns a Zekrom and is sweet to dragon types

Leon encountering Bisharp!Reader in the Galar Championship

Legends of Arceus

HCs: Reader comforting Volo after his defeat

HCs: Warden Ingo w/ a Wanderer!Reader

HCs: Porygon!Reader in Hisui

Reader showing Ingo a Shiny Sneasel (drabble)

Reviving Lady Sneasler (Post-Hisui AU)

Scarlet/Violet

Paldea Trio

Jokingly proposing to Arven

HCs: Arven meeting Reader's Iron Hands

HCs: Meeting Chien-Pao

HCs: Meeting Chi-Yu

HCs: Meeting Ogerpon

Meeting the "Loyal" Three

Meeting Reader's Type: Null (who evolves into Silvally)

HCs: Reacting to Reader's Scolipede

Reacting to Pokepasta!Reader's team

Meeting and helping Mewtwo!Reader who escaped Team Rocket

HCs: Reacting to Reader's Elderly Garchomp (who use to be their grandpa's back in Alola)

HCs: Reacting to Kalosian!Reader who is of royal descent & owns a Furfrou

HCs: The trio (+ Hassel) reacting to Reader who lost their Mightyena

HCs: Reacting to Reader's birthday falling on Halloween

HCs: Reacting to Reader (who is the grandchild of a celebrity model/singer) and their Espathra

HCs: The trio (+ Carmine & Kieran) w/ a Dancer!Reader who is a descendant of sirens and owns Hoopa, Toxtricity, Oricorio, Alpha Primarinna, Meloetta, and Scream Tail

Team Star

HCs: Eri dating Reader, who is also a Shiny Hunter

HCs: Eri w/ Fem!Reader who acts like Team Star's Nurse Joy

HCs: Ortega meeting Fashion Designer!Reader

Gym Leaders + Professors

HCs: Hassel reacting to Reader's Elderly Garchomp

Jacq & Reader reacting to twin Shiny Growlithes hatching from their Arcanines' egg

Reader being cautious of Raifort

Reader convincing Professor Turo to make amends with Arven

Taming Aggressive!Miraidon (Turo Lives AU)

HCs: Cuddling with Turo (angst)

HCs: Larry reacting to Shy!Champion!Reader confessing to him

HCs: Larry meeting Mermaid!Tatsugiri!Reader

Reader w/ Missingno!Larry

Grusha falling in love with a Challenger!Reader who specializes in fire types and easily gets cold

Teal Mask/Indigo Disk/Mochi Mayhem

HCs: Carmine, Kieran, & Perrin meeting Pokepasta!Reader

Reader giving Ogerpon to Kieran (post-DLC)

Kieran reuniting w/ Reader, who was his shy childhood best friend

HCs: Drayton reacting to a reckless Reader

HCs: Kieran (+ Arven) meeting Shy!Reader with a Tapu Koko, Bloodmoon Ursaluna, Salazzle, and Iron Valiant

HCs: BB Elite Four (+ Kieran) dating Reader whose Miraidon get extremely jealous

HCs: Kieran, Carmine, & Drayton reacting to Reader falling into a coma after Terapagos' attack.

HCs: Kieran & Carmine reacting to Reader's new team (BM Ursaluna, Armarouge, Ogerpon, Shiny Slither Wing, Koraidon, & Chien-Pao) in the Indigo Disk

Reader w/ Pokemon

HCs: Paleontologist!Reader meeting Ancient Paradox Pokémon

Iron Valiant rescuing a Child!Reader from Iron Jugalis

HCs: Trainer!Reader comforting Koraidon, Iron Valiant, Mimikyuu, and Maushold after accidentally harming them

Garchomp protecting Fidough!Reader

#as promised!! (i literally had to divide up SV bc i wrote so much lmao) #for anyone looking for the pokepastas ill prob make a separate list for them #pokemon x reader #pokemon swsh x reader #pokemon sv x reader #pla x reader #masterlist #my masterlists

[bellafragolina]

Hi! Could I request drabbles for Raihan, Leon and Piers (my three swsh husbands hehe) getting into a big argument with their s/o and then saying something super mean they immediately With a fluffy ending tho please! I live for the hurt comfort >:3

You got it, hon! Hurt and comfort and my bread and butter! Coming right up!

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Leon:

It started out insignificant. You had made a small joke, poking fun at him getting lost on his way to the bathroom after he was in there for so long. You couldn't see the exhausted look in his eyes, the bags or the way his body was. . . too tense. You saw it when he turned on you, though.

"I'm not an idiot!" He snapped at you. "And I'm not a child! Some of us actually have important things to do sometimes besides sit around and be assholes like you!"

He stormed off afterwords, leaving you in shock on the couch as your shared bedroom door slammed behind you. The house was quiet, and you were aware that Leon probably wasn't going to be in the mood to talk anytime soon, so you gathered your Pokémon and headed out to battle some other trainers while you sorted through your emotions over what happened.

Leon, on the other hand, spent the time stewing in his bedroom. Things with being Chairman weren't going great. The Battle Tower was still with kinks, and it felt like no matter how hard he tried, there was still someone left unhappy about the whole thing.

And even worse, he had yelled at you because of it. He buried his head in the pillow and sighed. He needed to make it up to you, but he had heard the front door shut. You were gone. . . Maybe there was times to fix things while you were away.

After you return after thinking things through, you find all the lights are off. Leon is standing over by the dining table, candles lit around him, food already out on the table. He gives you a small smile.

"Hey."

"Hey." You greet, easing yourself towards them. "What's this?"

"An apology." Leon murmurs, reaching for your hand. You let him take it, and he runs his thumb over your knuckles. "I shouldn't have yelled at you. I didn't mean anything I said, but I shouldn't have said. I was stressed, and shouldn't have taken it out on you."

"I forgive you." You whisper. "I'm sorry too. I don't mean to make you feel like an idiot or a child with those jokes."

Leon shakes his head. "I know. C'mon, let's eat and go to bed. I think sleep will do us both good."

You smile. Yeah, it should.

Raihan:

Raihan had already been feeling shitty about things. He had lost to Leon again, and before that he was already in a foul mood for no real reason. Then his phone notified him that you had commented on one of Leon's posts, one of him at the gym, sweaty and muscled.

Looking good! <3

Raihan grounded his teeth. Of course you thought he was good looking. He's the bloody champion. Of course you like him more.

Next time Raihan sees you, he gives you a cold look. "Your here, eh?"

You carefully cock a brow. "Well. . . I do live here."

"I figured you'd be off at Leon's," Raihan said, feigning casualness, "given how hard you suck his dick."

"Raihan!" You exclaimed, horrified. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"If you like him, go get him!" Raihan shouted back. "Don't stay here and yank my chain when you're just going to leave anyway! What kind of a heartless fucker are you?"

"You need to hop off your high horse and take a nap" You snapped. "Maybe you'll still have a partner when you wake up and come to your senses!"

You stormed, off leaving Raihan to stew in peace. He actually did as you suggested and took a nap, waking up to find an angry text from Nessa, who you had gone to. You were apparently devastated by his accusations, understandably so.

Raihan groaned. He needed to apologize for that horrible outburst.

He made sure to grab presents as he made his way towards Hulberry. He got flowers, your favorite candy, and even a small stuffed animal of your favorite Pokémon. When he arrived at Nessa's place, he knocked on the door. It swung open, and there Nessa was, unimpressed.

"I hope you can fix this." She said, letting him in before going off, probably to her room

You sat on the couch, stroking one of your Pokémon. Your expression was downcast, and Raihan's heart ached. Why would he think you'd run off? You'd never done anything to even suggest it.

"I got jealous." He admits. You stiffen. "Leon's. . . been making me feel less than my best. Not cause he's an ass, but because I'm the ass. I saw you comment on his post and lost my temper. I'm sorry."

Raihan gently places the gifts beside you.

"I'd never do that to you." You say.

"I know." Raihan murmurs back. He kneels at your feet, waiting for your cue. "I'll spend the rest of the week making it up to you."

You snort, and lean towards him. "Rest of the month."

"Week and a half."

"Deal."

Piers:

Piers didn't think he'd ever had a show that bad before. Disinterested crowd, rude drunks, and lackluster security not keeping people out from where they're not supposed to be. He had a headache and just wanted to breathe for a minute, but he didn't get that chance after the show.

You came running up to him backstage, a sad smile on your lips. "Tough crowd, huh? I'm sorry things went so badly. And you know what those guys said wasn't true, right? You're-"

"Tired." Piers snapped. You went quiet, eyes wide. "I want to be left alone, have some peace and quiet for once. Will you get lost please, annoyin'. . ." He muttered the rest, but you were already gone.

His headache eventually faded away, but with it came the slow, clawed grip of guilt. You were only trying to help, and he could've been nicer when asking for alone time. You didn't deserve him snapping at you. He needed to find you.

You were outside of the revenue, sitting down, having your own quiet time. Piers approaches, hears you mutter an apology, and shakes his head.

"I'm sorry for callin' you annoyin'." Piers said first. You glanced away. "Sorry for snappin' at ya too. . . I shouldn't have, even if I was tired."

"I wasn't trying to be annoying." You told him, sad. "I swear I wasn't. I just didn't want you thinking anything those guys said were true!"

"I don't think that." Piers assured you. He sat next to you, and pressed your arms against one another. "Only one whose opinion I care about is yours. . . and Marnie's."

You chuckled. "Yeah, same here."

"I don't think you're annoyin', babe."

"Thank you." You leaned your head on his shoulder. Piers smiled, relaxing into the comfortable quiet. It was like his headache never even existed.

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I hope these are to your liking!! Thanks for requesting, and I hope you have a good day!

~Renee

#gonna be honest #had trouble thinking of reasons why the boys would snap #leon x reader #champion leon x reader #raihan x reader #piers x reader #pokemon imagines #pokemon x reader

[ofduskanddreams]

Can I Have A Taste?

A Gwynriel first kiss drabble.

Read Below [1.7k words] or on AO3 :)

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“Gwyneth Berdara!” Merrill yelled, jolting Gwyn awake.

“Yes, Merrill?” Gwyn rubbed her eyes with the heels of her hands.

“Does the High Lord pay you to sleep on the job?”

Gwyn didn’t deign to respond.

The white haired female sneered down at her, “Best get back to work, nymph. We wouldn’t want the world to fall apart because you tricked someone into believing you could do this.”

Gwyn remained motionless until she was sure Merrill was long gone, then she stood and stretched languidly. Her neck and shoulders burned from being hunched over transcribing since training this morning. She’d spent—Gwyn looked at the little clock in the alcove, shit—nine hours translating and transcribing the text for the High Lord.

No wonder she was hungry, it was nearly midnight. Gwyn surveyed the work laid out on the table, discouraged. All that time and it looked like she’d barely made any progress. She wouldn’t get any further if she was tired. Gwyn left the alcove and made her way up through the Library and into the House. Nesta had always said that, if she ever needed food, to come up and help herself.

Gwyn had been expecting the house to be quiet. She definitely had not imagined she would be walking into the dark kitchen to find Azriel shirtless and leaning against the counter, staring into space as he sucked on a metal spoon, clearly lost in thought.

She scuffed her shoe against the floor to announce herself.

“Fuck!” Azriel swore, tripping backwards. “Gwyn?” He recovered himself quickly.

“What flavor is that?” She was trying not to feel too superior about sneaking up on the spymaster.

“I’m sorry—what?” Azriel waved a hand and some faelights switched on.

“What. Flavor. Is. Your. Ice Cream?” Gwyn enunciated each word, eyeing the carton in his hand.

“Why. Are. You. Sneaking. Into. My. Kitchen?” He narrowed his eyes at her, copying her tone.

“Firstly, I’m not sneaking. You weren’t paying attention. Secondly, this is Nesta’s kitchen. Don’t be so territorial. I just need food because I accidentally worked through dinner.”

Azriel’s bright hazel eyes raked over her. “Dinner was six hours ago, Berdara.”

Gwyn waved a hand dismissively, brushing past him to open the icebox; she wasn’t in the mood to be lectured about her eating habits when she was starving. Gwyn tended to get snippy when she was hungry. Mother forbid that she take it out on the spymaster.

Gwyn let out a defeated sigh when she found the icebox empty save for an assortment of beers.

“House, could I please have some of that wonderful chocolate cake?” She asked the air in her sweetest voice, beaming when a generous slice appeared on a plate beside her on the counter.

“Berdara. You can’t have chocolate cake for dinner.” Azriel looked slightly horrified.

Gwyn grabbed a fork from a drawer and hopped onto the counter.

“You are in no position to judge me, Shadowsinger.”

“I’m your trainer.”

“You are eating ice cream at midnight.”

“Because I already ate a real dinner.” He sputted, his patience thin.

Gwyn smirked as she cut a piece and slowly raised the fork to her mouth, her eyes never leaving Azriel’s. She felt a little wicked blatantly disregarding him, taunting him—she liked it.

“Mmm,” Gwyn let out an exaggerated moan of satisfaction with her lips sealed around the fork. She let her eyes close as she felt the magic of the chocolate smoothing out the frayed edges of her brain.

When she opened her eyes, drawing out the fork to take another bite, she was startled to find Azriel staring at her intently—at her lips more precisely. Was that hunger in his eyes? Was it chocolate that he wanted, or….

She swallowed hard. They’d been dancing around each other's feelings for three years. Tonight that charged air between them was growing molten.

“Your ice cream is going to melt, Shadowsinger.”

He blinked a few times, looking down to the carton still gripped in his hand. Azriel cleared his throat.

“Pistachio,” he said as he placed the lid back on the carton and put it in the freezer.

“Hmm?” Gwyn didn’t know what he was talking about but her mouth was full of cake.

Azriel walked over and leaned against the counter directly across from her. Gwyn couldn’t help but stare at the way his tattoos rippled as he crossed his arms, at the rest of the golden brown expanse of hard muscles and ink. Her wandering eyes finally made it back up to his face, the shadowsinger was smirking. Gwyn felt her face warm.

“My ice cream—it’s pistachio, my favorite flavor.”

“I’m impressed, Shadowsinger.”

He raised an eyebrow in question.

Gwyn shrugged one shoulder, “I just figured you would be a health freak like Cassian.”

“I am. That’s why I get to eat ice cream.”

Gwyn couldn’t help but giggle, he was being…petulant. Dare she say—cute?

“What’s your second favorite flavor?” Gwyn asked, licking a stray bit of frosting off her lip.

Azriel’s smirk grew more wicked, “chocolate,” he said slowly, tracking the movement of her tongue.

Why did his voice have to get so low when he talked like that? Gwyn swore she heard one of the shadows floating near her snicker. Azriel was being playful, flirting.

Smiling softly, Gwyn uncrossed her legs, casually of course. Two could play this game.

She cleared her throat, “Do you want a taste, Shadowsinger?”

Gwyn watched in satisfaction as his wings twitched, a classic indicator of an Illyrian’s arousal.

Her eyes fixated on his muscled arms as he pushed himself off of the counter and stepped closer to her. The playing field definitely wasn’t fair, considering he was only half clothed, but she could make do. Gwyn was feeling rather bold this evening.

“A taste of what, priestess?”

Gwyn felt goosebumps rise on her skin when he called her ‘priestess’ like that.

She smirked and shifted a little towards the edge of the counter, “Some cake.”

Gwyn kept her voice perfectly innocent, like she had no idea how else the phrase could be interpreted.

Azriel took another step closer to her, staying just far enough away to not be standing between her knees. She could feel the tension radiating out from him.

Gwyn scooped a little bite of cake onto the fork and held it out to him so he could grab the handle.

His dark eyes darted between the fork and her face a few times, like he was debating something. Gwyn made her body language more relaxed, to convey that she was comfortable with him this close. Azriel’s wings twitched again and he finally stepped up to the counter, his hips just inches from her parted knees.

Azriel’s shadows swirled around the plate, taking it and the fork from Gwyn’s hands and placing them on the counter. Gwyn was too focused on him to notice that the action was odd. Azriel picked up the fork and slowly lifted it to his mouth. Gwyn felt her core clench involuntarily at the hunger in Azriel’s eyes. His smile widened as he sealed his lips around the fork, humming at the taste just as Gwyn had. Even though they weren’t touching, the vibration of the noise spread through her veins like wildfire.

He lowered the fork back to the plate. There was a little chocolate frosting smudged on his lower lip. Before she could give herself a chance to overthink the action, Gwyn reached out and swiped up that errant frosting with her thumb. Her gaze remained locked with Azriel’s as she brought that thumb to her mouth and sucked the frosting off. His nostrils flared as his pupils grew and swallowed the golden flecks in his irises.

Gwyn’s eyes dropped to his lips as he licked them, almost like he was seeking whatever taste of her touch remained.

Azriel’s head dropped as he braced his hands on either side of her seat on the counter. “Gwyneth,” her name on his lips was a whisper, a plea, a warning, and a prayer.

“Yes, Azriel?” Gwyn’s own voice was scarcely louder than a breath. She didn’t want to break whatever glorious spell lay over them.

She watched his tattooed shoulders rise and fall as he breathed heavily. It was almost like he was holding himself back. Why was he holding himself back? Surely he knew how she felt? Even if he didn’t, he could definitely scent how she was feeling right now.

“Is there something that you want, Azriel?” She asked him.

Gwyn inhaled sharply when he raised his head, his eyes impossibly dark with unmistakable desire. His expression looked conflicted, pained even.

“Well, do you know what I want, Shadowsinger? I want you to stop holding back, and I want you.” Gwyn took a chance, and lightly cupped his cheek as that same thumb danced across his lower lip again.

Azriel’s eyes shuttered and he leaned into her touch. After several shuddering heartbeats, they blinked open, still dark with a hunger that kindled her own desire but now she could see a kind of clarity there, a resolution.

And then his soft lips were slanting themselves over hers in a delicate, tentative, cherishing kiss while one of his hands came to rest at her waist and the other snaked into her hair, tilting her head back as their lips parted.

He opened his mouth to say something but Gwyn silenced him with her lips as she pulled him back down to her and kissed him hungrily, the way she had been yearning to for years. She felt Azriel’s tongue sweep across her lower lip and Gwyn opened herself to him, letting him explore her as she did the same to him.

It was like her whole world had narrowed down to the sensation of his lips moving against hers, of his thumb sweeping across her ribs, of the way he pressed into her as her legs wrapped around his waist. Azriel. Everything was Azriel. And Gods—kissing Azriel was everything.

When they finally separated, cheeks flushed and chests heaving as they caught their breath, Gwyn couldn’t control the wide grin spreading across her face. She looked up at him, at this male who had always made her feel seen, her friend, her trainer, her…whatever this was, and then Gwyn was kissing him again, unable to get enough of Azriel, of the sweet taste of chocolate and pistachios and him.

#gwynriel #azriel #azriel shadowsinger #azriel acotar #gwyneth berdara #gwyn berdara #gwynriel fanfiction #gwynriel headcanon #gwynriel fic #gwynriel supremacy #pro gwynriel #gwyn x azriel #azriel x gwyn

[beezonia]

Harmony and discord

A small drabble for the mlb pokèmon au

Nathalie stares at the chaos in from of her. Well it’s not really chaos it’s just, oblivion to her.

She should be panicking, should be crying as the time goes on by.

Nathalie doesn’t, but Ori can sense her discomfort brewing.

The bird like pokèmon rears her head to look directly at her trainer from where she’s perched on the side of the desk.

“I’m okay, I promise.”

Ori lets out a trill of disbelief, her lilac wing rising in annoyance.

“Oh, don’t give me that look, I’ve had this feeling before and nothing came of it.”

Another annoyed coo follows Nathalie’s words. It causes the woman to sigh, fingers reaching to massage her temple.

Now this grabs the attention of Delilah, Gabriel’s Furfrou, who sits politely by her trainer.

But now she’s heading towards her, walking with a proud step much like her trainer does.

Nathalie doesn’t know why, but still welcomes the light head butt she gets in response and Delilah preens at the attention, nudging her head further into Nathalie’s palm.

It’s somewhat domestic.

Ori can sense the feeling and decides move further up the woman’s other arm, to perch herself on the jacket covered shoulder.

Manoeuvring her head to fit in the space just below Nathalie’s ear.

“Alright, I get it Ori you’re worried for me. But I promise you just because my gut feels like shit at the moment doesn’t mean that something bad will happen.”

The Oricorio lets out a relived trill this time, hopping down onto her arm so she can get her usual forehead touch.

Which she does, because Nathalie lifts her arm so Ori can lean forward to give her a light head butt.

They stay like that for a few minutes, before Nathalie can feel her bosses eyes on her.

Enough affection for one day. That’s what he’s trying to tell her, and it works because Ori goes back to perching on the edge of the desk.

Nathalie goes back to staring into oblivion, that sinking feeling comes back instantly.

Something is definitely bound to go wrong.

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I hope you enjoy this!

It’s me just trying to come up with some relationships between trainers and pokèmon in the mlb poke au!

Also Ori is a sensu style Oricorio! And is Nathalie’s main partner that’s why the focus is on them!!

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous #mlb #miraculous au #miraculous ladybug au #pokèmon au #miraculous fic #nathalie sancoeur #mayura #oricorio

[darkmatter-nebula]

Allister visits Hop

Greetings! Thank you for the request!

I apologize for not writing it earlier, my dear anon. My day was very eventful again. And a little bit of stress was there too.

This takes place shortly after Allister returned from Hisui.

Drabble: The Tiny Scar

It was a quiet day in Galar as a certain shy and kindhearted little boy visited Leon and Hop. Leon couldn't hold himself back and pulled Allister into a tight yet soft hug. "We're incredible relieved that you came back unharmed!"

"Leon, I've heard that Allister did get hurt in Hisui." Hop chimed in. Allister removed his mask and showed the tiny, barely visible, scar on his forehead. Zoey remembered as her beloved Trainer got hit by Lord Avalugg's icy projectiles.

This was the exact moment her evolution got triggered. The female Hisuian Zoroark always was determined to protect the eight years old Ghost Type Gym Leader, even as she was still a Zorua. She loved him more than anything, after all.

Upon seeing the scar, Hop and Leon's protectiveness towards Allister increased even more. The small boy always was incredible dear to them. They both had some strong brotherly feelings for the small boy.

The End

#ghostboy in hisui au #allister swsh #leon swsh #hop swsh #hisuian zoroark #fanfic

[scorchamp]

#  SCORCHAMP  .   ind.   priv.   sel.   portrayal   of   TRAINER/CHAMPION VICTOR   of   gamefreak   &   nintendo’s   POKEMON SWORD & SHIELD   .   ft.   a   study   in   CHILDREN FORCED TO BE THE HERO   ,   FOUND FAMILY   ,   THE LONELINESS OF BEING AT THE TOP   ,   TAMING GODS   ,   &   more.   as   CHAMPIONED   by   SILAS   .   (   she/her   ,   22   ,   est.   )

LEAGUE RULES.

mutuals only.   this   is   already   a   mid-to-low   activity   blog   for   me   ,   so   i’m   keeping   it   mutuals   only   for   my   own   comfort.   the   only   people   i   really   follow   are   friends   or   friends   of   friends   ,   with   a   few   exceptions.   if   you   are   not   comfortable   with   the   POKEMON RPC   ,   i   will   not   follow   you   &   you   should   not   follow   me.   i   also   WILL NOT   answer   asks   not   from   a   mutual   ,   as   this   is   a   pretty   low-key   blog   ,   EXCLUDING ANONYMOUS ASKS.   however   ,   if   that   feature   ever   gets   ABUSED   ,   as   the   rpc   in   general   has   a   habit   of   doing   ,   it   will   be   turned   off   indefinitely.

verses.   in   my   main   verse   ,   which   covers   the   events   of   SWORD & SHIELD   through   the   post-game   content   ,   victor   is   NO OLDER THAN SIXTEEN   .   in   my   POST-GAME VERSE   ,   victor   is   EIGHTEEN OR OLDER   .   that   said   ,   ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW/SMUT CONTENT WILL APPEAR ON THIS BLOG   .   i   feel   generally   uncomfortable   writing   that   shit   with   victor   ,   given   that   he’s   a   minor   in   canon.

ships.   just   to   put   it   out   there   ,   I DO NOT SHIP GLORIA/VICTOR.   to   me   ,   they   are   FAMILY   of   some   kind   in   verses   where   they   exist   together.   specifically   with   227HEART   ,   gloria   is   his   sister.   i   really   ,   honestly   do   not   have   the   energy   to   care   about   what   other   people   think   about   it   ,   just   don’t   bring   that   shit   around   me.   that   said   ,   i   am   open   to   plotting   ships   with   victor   of   any   kind   ,   but   in   general   ,   i   write   him   having   a   crush   on   hop.   for   hop   writers   ,   it   absolutely   does   not   have   to   go   anywhere   if   that’s   not   your   thing   ,   i   do   adore   some   unrequited   pining   ,   that’s   just   how   i   write   victor.   in   regards   to   ships   ,   i   WRITE VICTOR AS EXCLUSIVELY GAY   in   regards   to   romance.

ships pt. 2.   i   ,   in   no   uncertain   terms   ,   WILL NOT SHIP VICTOR WITH ANY OF THE GYM LEADERS   ,   LEON   ,   OR ANY OTHER CANON ADULTS   .   keep   that   shit   as   far   away   from   me   as   possible.   having   them   as   important   mentor   or   family   figures   is   perfectly   fine   ,   but   nothing   further.   as   far   as   MAIN VERSE   goes   ,   i   wouldn’t   put   victor   with   anyone   OUTSIDE HIS OWN AGE RANGE   ,   meaning   BEYOND 15-18   is   a   no   go.   in   his   CHAMPIONSHIP VERSE   ,   i   wouldn’t   put   him   with   anyone   BELOW EIGHTEEN   ,   because   as   previously   stated   ,   in   that   verse   ,   victor   is   anywhere   from   18-23   .   having   said   all   that   ,   i’m   always   down   to   plot   dynamics   &   bounce   ideas   around   for   how   they’ll   interact   &   the   like.

graphics.   since   i   absolutely   cannot   be   assed   to   go   hunting   for   playthroughs   &   making   icons   at   the   moment   ,   i   am   ICONLESS   for   now.   that   may   change   in   the   future   ,   but   not   for   right   now.   since   i   am   iconless   ,   i   won’t   really   be   doing   one-liners   ,   as   those   feel   &   look   awkward   to   me   without   an   icon.   i   also   don’t   really   format   my   replies   ,   save   for   the   occasional   word   italicized   for   emphasis   &   bold   dialogue   &   small   text.  i   don’t   really   care   how   my   partners   format   replies   &   whether   or   not   you   guys   use   icons.   i   only   ask   that   you   REFRAIN FROM USING DOUBLE SMALL TEXT & NEON/BRIGHT SHADES OF COLORED TEXT.   trying   to   read   very   small   text   gives   me   a   headache   &   too   much   contrast   in   colors   hurts   my   eyes.   otherwise   ,   go   ham.

blog content.   i   default   to   writing   victor   as   the   champion   ,   but   i’m   always   willing   to   write   things   where   he   isn’t   in   the   case   of   fellow   protagonist   blogs   ,   or   if   you   just   feel   like   shaking   things   up.   i   almost   always   will   mention   victor’s   SCORBUNNY/RABOOT/CINDERACE   in   threads   in   some   way   ,   as   he   has   the   strongest   bond   with   victor   out   of   any   of   his   pokemon.   since   my   MAIN VERSE   covers   a   broad   time   period   ,   i   use   SCORBUNNY’S EVOLUTION LINE   as   a   way   to   imply   some   kind   of   timeline   for   threads.   if   you’d   like   to   know   where   in   the   game’s   timeline   mentioning   a   specific   evolution   puts   any   particular   ask   or   thread   ,   my   usage   is   as   follows   &   heavily   based   on   my   own   playthroughs   :   SCORBUNNY   puts   any   threads/asks/drabbles/etc.   VERY CLOSE   to   the   start   of   victor’s   journey   ,   anywhere   from   the   VERY BEGINNING   through   MOTOSTOKE   .   RABOOT   puts   any   threads/asks/drabbles/etc.   around   the   MID-POINT   of   victor’s   journey   ,   from   MOTOSTOKE   through   CIRCHESTER.   lastly   ,   CINDERACE   puts   any   threads/asks/drabbles/etc.   at   the   FINAL LEG   of   victor’s   journey   ,   covering   SPIKEMUTH   through   the   END OF THE GAME   ,   including   THE DARKEST DAY   &   the   CHAMPIONSHIP BRACKET   .

#▌║ ♢ 〈 ❛ ooc post. ❜ 〉 #DO NOT REBLOG.

[more-pokeimagines]

Can you write a Hop x reader where the reader has been champion for a couple of years and Hop is Soina's assistant and everyone keeps asking when they are going to ask the other out?

I’m terribly sorry for the long wait, sweetheart! I hope you’re still interested in this. Have fun reading and stay safe during this crazy time.

Friends or Lovers – Hop x champion!reader

“So, (Y/N),” Gloria chirped and watched you from the corner of her eye as you typed a message on your phone. “When are you finally going to ask Hop out?”

You didn’t even bother looking up from the screen. “We’re just friends,” you said. You had already told her many, many times before but somehow, no one seemed to understand that two people could just be really good friends without falling in love with each other.

“Friends,” Gloria repeated. It was crystal clear that she didn’t believe you. “You hang out every day and Hop’s constantly raving about you. Don’t tell me you’re just friends because it’s obviously a bit more than that.”

You held back a sigh. She wasn’t the only one who tried to convince you to ask Hop out (Sonia, your mother and even Leon had told you to do so too) but she was definitely the most persistent about it. Somehow, Gloria didn’t understand that you didn’t want to ruin your friendship with Hop by taking your relationship to the next level. It didn’t matter that you sometimes wondered how it would feel like to kiss him because you didn’t plan on finding it out. The risk that he was going to reject you was way too high to your mind – and besides, your friendship was the best thing that happened during your Gym Challenge, so you really didn’t want to risk losing him.

“I like him,” you finally said and grimaced at Gloria. “But I won’t ask him out. That’s just not what our relationship is about…. We’re-”

“Friends, I know,” Gloria finished your sentence. Then, she sighed and added: “That’s a shame, really, (Y/N). The two of you would make an awesome couple.”

You knew that she could be right about that but still, you felt like everybody was trying to interfere with your love life, even though it really was none of their business. And you already grew tired of the constant questions when you were going to ask Hop out. Why didn’t they understand that this was never going to happen? It didn’t matter that you spend most of the time daydreaming about Hop, especially since he never acted like you were more than a friend to him.

Gloria smiled as if she could read your thoughts. “You know, if you wanted to know how he really feels about you, you could’ve just asked me. I’ve known Hop since we were kids and he usually doesn’t keep anything from me. So… I guess I could ask him?”

For a second, you could only stare at her. It wasn’t the first time that Gloria tried to set Hop and you up but it definitely was something new that she took his feelings into consideration. You had always thought that this was only a game to her, something to entertain her when she got bored but somehow, you slowly began to realize that she really thought that you and Hop could be more than just friends.

“Don’t,” you finally said and shook your head. You didn’t want Hop to think that you encouraged Gloria to play matchmaker once again which was definitely one of her favorite activities, especially when it came to her friends. “I… I think I need to figure that out on my own. But thank you.”

“Nah, it’s fine. I’m always here to help!”

*

At the same time, Hop was sitting in his small office at Sonia’s lab. He usually worked from home because he needed more space to spread out his research papers but today, Sonia asked him to stay at the lab with her because she needed some help with digitalizing their newest findings about Galar’s legendary pokemon. It was a boring and slightly tedious work and while Hop would usually complain about it, it somehow didn’t bother him that much now. Maybe it was because Sonia was busy in the other room which meant that she didn’t get any opportunity to bug him about his relationship with you. He knew that she only meant well but still, it was slightly annoying that she always teased him about being in love with you. She constantly told him to ask you out before someone else did it – and he would tell her that the two of you were just friends every time.

Hop had no idea if it was true though. Over the past few weeks he had noticed that he thought about you way too often; he even messed up at work once because he couldn’t get you out of his minds. Much to his relief, Sonia hadn’t been angry in any way. Instead, she calmly asked him why he never invited you to go out with him.

He still remembered this conversation pretty well because he had been embarrassed the whole time but later he caught himself thinking about Sonia’s suggestion. Heck, he even thought about it now.

With a sigh, he raked his fingers through his hair and stared down at the papers in front of him as if they could tell him what to do. You were important to him and yet he had no idea if he liked you in a romantic kind of way. You had been friends for years now and while he knew that sometimes best friends fell in love with each other as the time went by, he just couldn’t imagine that something like this could happen to him.

Hop flinched when the door behind him flew open. “Lunch break, sweetie!” Sonia exclaimed as she gestured towards two large bowls of Curry that were set up on the table in the common area of the lab. “I went out to get you something too because I’m the best boss in the world.”

Hop nodded and followed her to the table. They spend a few moments in silence, quietly enjoying their lunch while Sonia’s Yamper romped about in the background. Then, they discussed their research and the latest findings before Sonia settled back and smiled at Hop. “You know, it’s great to work with you. You’re a really good assistant.”

“Thank you.”

“And a really good friend, too. I bet (Y/N) thinks the same way.”

Uh-oh. Hop augured ill. Whenever Sonia started a conversation like this, she was going to pester him with questions about his relationship with you sooner or later, and he didn’t know if he was willing to talk about that again. “Yeah,” he replied. “And our friendship is great the way it is.”

“I still think you should ask (Y/N) out. When are you going to do it?”

And there it was. The question Sonia, Gloria and a whole lot of other people had asked him for months now. It almost seemed like no one wanted to understand that the two of you had never thought about dating each other. You were friends. It didn’t matter that Hop sometimes wished that you could be more than that, especially since you were way too important to him. He didn’t want to risk losing you.

“Come on, don’t freak out,” Sonia said and nudged him with her elbow. “I’m just saying that you would make a cute couple. Of course you don’t have to date each other if you don’t want to.”

“It’s not about that,” Hop replied slowly. “I… I just don’t know if I want to spoil our friendship. What if we go on a date and it’s totally awkward because we’ve been friends for so long?”

Sonia raised an eyebrow. “I’m sure your friendship is strong enough to take something like this. It might be a bit strange at first but you’ll be able to laugh about it in no time.”

Still insecure, Hop avoided her gaze and stared down at his bowl instead. He wasn’t sure what he wanted or what he should do next but he knew that the constant questions about his (and your) love life needed to stop. It was time to take the matters into his own hands.

When he returned to his desk after lunch, he reached out for his phone and quickly typed a message.

*

A loud beep beep from your phone jolted you out of your daydreams. You had tried to read a book after your meetup with Gloria but somehow, the love interest had reminded you so much of Hop that you suddenly found it hard to focus on the story.

You angled for your phone which you had placed on the small coffee table in front of your couch. As you tapped on the screen to unlock it, you could already see Hop’s name. His messages was short but it was enough to make your heart flutter.

“Do you want to go out with me?”

#hop x reader #trainer hop x reader #trainer hop drabble #pokemon swsh #trainer hop

[liya4kar]

ohoho ship drabble requests? can I get some alacrity or internalconflict fluff please? ♡♡♡

Alacrity coming here!

oOoOoOo

Their date had started with Hop asking Schilly about her research on why Pokémons who used transform capacities on Pokémon capable of Gigamaxing could not themselves Gigamax.

It had ended up with the two of them being expulsed from the dinner they were having a date in, because they had been there for five hours straight, and they were about to close.

By conventional means, this might not count as a date. They had barely ate, Schilly too busy explaining the different scientific theories about why and how Dynamax worked and how the anatomy of Pokémons changed in the process, and Hop too busy listening to her.

Conventions, by all means, could get lost. Hop did have a fun time, thank you very much, and according to her large grin, Schilly was ecstatic to have been set free to speak of her passion. And even if the boy had sometimes been lost in the amount of info dump, he had learned a lot of knowledge in the past few hours.

“I’m thirsty…” Schilly groaned on his side. One could only go so far than speak for hours straight without putting a strain to their throat.

“I guess so…” Hop slightly chuckled. “You know, there this café, near the station, that is doing a great hot chocolate. And they’re open 24 hours a day, so we won’t get expulsed because we stay too late… What do you think? Do you wanna finish about how some objects stop working when the Pokémon holding it dynamax?”

“You really want to hear about it? Because you see, there was this article last month, that explains that potentially…��

She kept talking all the way to the café, and changed of topic for how a Dynamax Pokémon could not be affected by Curse Body as they received their mugs of hot chocolate. And during this whole time, Hop kept staring at her with a dreamy smile.

Yes, he really did love that girl.

#pokespe #schop #alacrityshipping #trainer schilly #trainer hop #drabble #drabble request #liyada's fics #mala-sadas #ask

[shysheepss]

Adult! Hop x Adult!Reader x Adult! Bede | Listen to me..!

Request: N/A . Just a small dabble to last the time as I finish my longer works

Warnings: nothing I think

SPOILERS: this is a secret marnie x reader ;)

You smiled softly as you gently tapped your fit against the tiled floor. The two boys, who for some reason were sitting next to each other in the booth, looked at your curiously. You had invited the two over for some lunch so you could talk to them about something important. You had this weight on your shoulders, and since you were the two boys were both of your closest friends, you decided you had to tell them the truth.

Your smile was nervous as you tapped your fingers against the counter, sucking in a breath as you tired to figure out how to start this off. Hop had noticed how nervous you were, so he tilted his head and immediately spoke up, “You alright mate? Why did you call us here?” He asked you as he leaned against the booth’s seat. Bede nodded slightly, wondering the same why he was called here.

You cleared your throat as you laughed nervously, nodding. “Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just…” you paused to look at the two of them. “I have something really important to tell you two. I don’t want to hide my feelings any longer.”

Immediately the boys looked at you, as if you suddenly peaked their interest. Their eyes were on you as they both nodded, urging you to go on. Another nervous laugh escaped you as you They your palms begin to sweat. Why is this harder than I thought? You asked yourself before inhaling sharply. “And I think if I come out with the truth, maybe one of you guys might be mad at me? And you two are my closest friends, and I hope no one gets mad. A-and if someone does, I hope we can work it out.” You said, you voice gradually getting quieter.

At this point the both of them were staring at you intensely, which made your nervousness worse. “I-um, okay.” You mumbled to yourself, wishing that they would get rid of their intense stares. You were having trouble speaking, because you were clearly nervous and scared to say what you needed. Though, suddenly Hop had spoken up. “Y/N, you’re my best friend, but if you’re about to confess to Bede you are making the worst mistake of your life.” He said with so much bitterness, it shocked you. Though, Bede looked more shocked than you.

“What?! Y/N is smart enough to know if she dates me, she’ll be more happy than dating some purple haired idiot!” Bede shot back at Hop, who was now glaring at him.

You had a dumbfounded look on your face as you watched them glare at each other. You were stammering from where you were sitting, because you had no idea where any of this was coming from. You were helpless in this situation as they started back up arguing again about Y/N and who deserved her. You felt embarrassment in your cheeks as some of the other people in the restaurant began to stare at Bede and Hop, who were arguing over you. You slouched into your seat, your hands covering your face. This had gone so completely wrong.

Fortunately for you, you fret someone gently push you over in the booth and sit beside you. You moved your hands from your face and it was Marnie. “Hey Y/N.” She said softly before looking at the boys, who didn’t know she had arrived at your booth. “Hey Mar.” you said softly, using the nickname you had for her. You felt all your nervousness and embarrassment flush away as she looked at you with a small, amused smile. “You didn’t tell them yet?” The girl asked softly, which your responded with a shake of the head.

You say back up and scooted closer to Marnie, who chuckled at your predicament. You cleared your throat as you tried to get them to listen to you. “Guys..?” You said, your voice meek as they continued to argue with each other. You tired again multiple times with a clan voice, but ultimately it ended up failing. Finally, you had enough. “You two listen to me....!” You rose your voice in the restaurant, which made everyone’s attention turn to you. Your face heated up in embarrassment. You only needed the two people in front of you’s attention, not everyone else.

Though, it worked and they both stoped their arguing. That’s when they noticed Marnie, and immediately Hop began to question her. “Marnie, I would be cuter with Y/N, right? Not this Wooloo head, right?!” He asked her with furrowed brows. Immediately Bede elbowed Hop in the side and shook his head.

“No, Marnie tell Hop that I’m the better choice for Y/N!” He said, irritatedly as you shot a nasty glare at Hop, who reciprocated with one of his own.

“Who should she chose?” Bede asked Marnie, which Hop nodded along with, wanting to know what she thought.” They both stared at her for a response of some kind.

You you were looking down in pure embarrassment, trying to hide your face from everyone at the moment. Though you suddenly felt a hand on your chin, which slowly brought your head up. Marnie smiled softly at you as she dipped down to give you a loving kiss on the lips. Immediately you melted in, feeling all your embarrassment melt away for a second until she had pulled away. You looked up with a small smile, which was completely wiped off when you saw Hop and Bede’s jaws on the floor. You’re face turned a dark shade of red as you looked at Marnie, who had a small tint of red on her face.

“T-that was what I was trying to tell you guys...” you said to them in the most meek voice. You couldn’t bare to look at the boys’ expressions, but Marnie wrapped her arm around your shoulders.

“She chose me, losers.”

#marnie #marnie pokemon #marnie x reader #bede pokemon #bede x reader #hop pokemon #hop #hop x reader #pokemon sword and shield #pokemon sword #pokemon shield #marnie x reader fluff #pokemon #pokemon trainers #small drabble i did in 20 mins

[adrianasunderworld]

Leon x female!Reader

Meet the neighbor

***

  He was so eager to be home. Leon had not been back in ages, Hop had probably shot up like a weed since last he saw him. Before he had left Wyndon on the train, Hop had talked his ear off over the phone about how raising his Wooloo was going, and went on and on about his friend ___. Ever since Leon had moved out a few years ago ,a new family had taken up residence shortly after, and Hop had become fast friends with their kids, a brother and sister.  

    Leon always chuckled when Hop rambled about sister. He would always bring up how good she was with pokemon and how nice she was, and of course how pretty she was. It was adorable how obvious his crush on the neighbor was, but chose not to comment on it. 

  It wasn't long after he got off the train that the towns people crowded around him. He of course smiled and greeted them, but around the back of the crowd he saw a familiar face wave and call out, "Lee! Lee!" Hop jumped with glee as his brother greeted him. 

     He hugged his younger brother and saw a boy stand awkwardly and wave. This must have been one of his neighbor friends. "You must be Victor!" 

    The boy nodded and grinned. "Yep! It's nice to finally meet you, Hop has told me so much about you."

    "And he's told all about you and your sister," Leon looked around but there was sign of a girl with them. "Did she not come with you?"

    Victor shook his head. "No, she was helping mum with the garden. She should be done soon though." 

    "You're gonna really like ___, Lee. She's a pretty strong trainer too."

    That caught his attention. He couldn't recall many details, but he didn't remember either of them having pokemon. Oh well, he was sure the three of them would still appreciate the ones he brought.

    As Leon walked with the boys down route 1, he saw an espeon sit on the stone fence of the property across from theres. It was almost unnerving how it seemed to stare right through him. But neither boy seemed bothered as they walked closer. The pokemon eventually hopped down and walked with them, Victor reached down and patted it in the head. 

   Victor and the espeon ran to the front steps of his house and called out, "Sis, were back! Get out of the mud already!"

   "Back already?" Called out a female voice. Followed by footsteps. The source of it was most definitely not a fourteen year old girl like he had expected. Instead it was a young woman much closer in age to him than Hop. The espeon ran up to her and affectionately nudged her leg. She grinned at both boys before her eyes settled on Leon. "And you're back with company no less."

    "You must be ___," Leon said ,holding in his surprise. "Hop has told so much about you." 

   ___ smiled as she walked down the steps and pulled off her gardening gloves to offer her hand. "And Hop always talks about you. Good to meet the famous champion." 

    Leon felt his face warm as he shook her hand. Despite all the dirt smudged on her face, her eyes were bright and smile warm. Hop had not exaggerated how pretty she was. He cleared his throat. "You're pretty famous yourself the way Hop talks about you."

   "Oh really?" She looked over at Hop, who had a cheeky grin plastered on his face. "Talking smack are we?"

    "Of course not!" Hop defended before turning to his brother. "Wait, Lee! Didn't you say you had a surprise for us?" 

  Leon nodded and gestured for them to follow him to their house. 

   "Come on, __" Victor called out to his sister, who only laughed as she trailed behind.

   Leon released the small pokemon from their balls, and smiled in amusement as Hop and Victor gawked in excitement as the young starters ran around the yard. 

   "So we get to pick one?" Victor asked, his eyes bright and hopeful. 

    "Of course!" Leon replied. "I brought them just for you guys."

    "You can pick first, Victor." Hop said before the two of them looked over the pokemon, talking amongst themselves.

    Leon had almost forgotten ___ was with them. She had been standing several feet away, but walked closer to Leon with a grin. "This is very kind of you." She said as she stood beside him. "Victor has been going on and on about wanting to train and go on a journey."

    "Its nothing, I'm happy to help Hop and his friend get started. I hope I haven't over stepped if you were planning to get him a pokemon."

     She shook her head. "Nah, I would have,but I think he's much happier with this arrangement." Victor cheered as he held up Scorbunny proudly. "This suits him more than any of my pokemon would." She patted the espeon on its head and it purred happily. 

      "Are you a trainer yourself?"

      She nodded. "Yes, though I admit it's been ages since I've had a proper battle." 

    Leon's ears perked up at that. "Oh really? Why's that?"

     She shrugged as she watched the boys run amok with the starter's. "No particular reason. Just busy helping mom with the farm and all that. There was a lot to be done after we moved here from sinnoh a couple years back."

    Leon nodded. He understood the feeling well. Despite how much Leon wanted to train he had always been worried about what went on at home. Even after all these years.

    "Don't look so glum about it." __ said, snapping him from his thoughts. "I had my time to run around and adventure. I collected all the gym badges, made it to the league and everything."

    Leon could feel the familiar itch in his palm to reach for a pokeball and challenge her. If she had really done all that, she must have been strong. "Well then you and I have to have a battle sometime."

    "A battle!?" As if he had been summoned, Hop appeared in front of them, bouncing in excitement. "You guys totally have to battle!"

     "Yeah, sis!" Victor agreed. "Show Leon what you can do."

      ___ seemed a bit reluctant. "I don't know guys...its been awhile."

    "Please!" The boys whined in unison. Leon chuckled a little. 

   "We don't have to right now if you'd rather prepare for a later date."

    She shook her head. "No, no. It's alright."

   "We can have a single battle if that makes you feel better. One pokemon each."

   ___nodded and looked to her espeon. The psychic pokemon had its game face on. "You ready girl?"

   "Espe!" The pokemon agreed and ran to the backyard pitch, ready to go.

    Leon nodded to his charzard and they made their way to the other end.

    Hop and Victor sat by the pond wooloo and the starters sitting in their laps, eagerly waiting for their older siblings to start.

    "A one point match, agreed?"

   "Agreed." She nodded. "Go, espeon!" Espeon let out a cry as it took its stance.

   "Go Charzard!" Leon cheered as his partner let out an intimidating roar. "Flamethrower!"

   "Go left!" Espeon dodged to the side, its eyes started to glow. "Dazzling gleam!" A shining pink light emanated from the pokemon, causing charzard to be temporarily blinded and stumbling back. __ grinned before her next command. "Grass knot!" Blades of grass shot from the ground and entangled themselves around charzards feet, tripping it up. 

   "Charzard fly!" As if the command had broken it from its daze, charzard spread its wings and flew upward, breaking the grass that held it. 

    "You two go right for the throat,huh?" Leon grinned. 

   "Go big or go home," she replied."espeon calm mind." 

   Espeon shut its eyes, Leon  could see the gem on its forehead glow, signifying the energy it was building up. Nope, can't have that. 

   "Charzard, tackle her!" The fiery pokemon swooped down from the sky, ready to dive right into espeon.

   "Espeon dodge!" The pokemon opened its eyes at the very last moment and jumped right over charzard, who had flown low to the ground to reach the much smaller creature. Without waiting for her partner to land, ___ cried out, "psychic!"

    Espeon eyes glowed as its power temporarily took hold of charzards mind to hit it with a psychic blast that sent it tumbling back.

   "Go espeon! Get him!" Victor cheered.

   Hop sat there slack jawed before cheering himself. "Come on charzard! You've had worse hits!"

   Charzard shook off its daze and glanced at its audience before staring down its opponents. Leon grinned. He knew that espeons could sense even the smallest shift in the air, useful for detecting attacks, but it seemed this one had been trained to be particularly adept at this skill. This was going to be fun. "Charzard, use ancient power!"

     His partner summoned the rocks from the ground and flung them at espeon, who proved Leon's theory that she was more evasive than most. She dodged the first and second rocks with ease and jumped over the third. However, charzard flung two at the same time, and while she managed to miss the first,the second came a moment to fast and smashed into her side, sending her skidding through the dirt. 

     "You alright?" ___ asked her pokemon. Leon could hear the concern in her voice,and for a moment he felt rather bad. Maybe he should have told charzard to hold back… however, Espeon forced herself up and growled at charzard. ___ nodded and looked at them with a determination that mirrored her partner. "Alright then… psyshock!" Espeon sent another blast of psychic energy at charzard right before running towards it. "Iron tail!" Espeon jumped and swung its tail at its opponent.

     "Protect!" Leon shouted. Espeons attack bounced off the sheild, only inches from charzards head. "Been awhile huh?" Leon commented. 

     ___ only grinned. "I never said we were rusty." The battle continued like that. Espeon dodged with expert ease but when charzard landed a hit, it hit hard. And even though Espeons attacks were not as powerful, they came fast and often. Before Leon knew it, a fire blast was sent towards it, and ___ called out for shadow ball to counter. The two collided and there was a flash of light from when the attacks collided. Both pokemon at this point looked exhausted but unwilling to give in. Leon contemplated if they should stop, however before he could say anything, both pokemon collapsed at the same time. 

    The silence was deafening. 

    ___said nothing as she ran to her partner and cradled the pokemon in her arms, mumbling words of comfort and praise. The boys however were far less gentle as they broke out of their shock and started shrieking. 

    "Holy Miltank, it's a tie!" Victor cried out excitedly.

    "I've never seen Lee in a draw like this!" Hop said, mouth hanging open as he looked at his brothers fallen pokemon. Leon had been doing this for so long, and yet he could not recall a time when he had a close match that ended in a draw either. The groan of charzard broke him out of his daze. He needed to tend to his partner. Leon grabbed the bag he had brought with him that held his supplies and crouched beside his old friend. "You did great buddy." He patted the creature on the head before setting to work using a revive and full restore to get charzard back on its feet.

     Then he looked over to ___, who still held her espeon in her arms. Leon could not help but smile at the obvious bond they shared. 

      "Its ok, we'll get you home and patch you up." ___made a move to get up from the ground, but Leon was already on his feet and rushing towards her. He wasn't quite ready for her to leave yet. 

    "No worries, I have plenty right here." Leon broke out another set of revives and full restores and set to work on healing her. "You're a tough cookie aren't you?" Leon cooed as he healed the pokemon. "I wouldn't want to be on your bad side."

    "Espeon." Espeon seemed to agree that he should not before getting on her feet and shaking the dirt from her fur. The pokemon licked his hand in thanks.

    ___ chuckled. "She likes you." 

    "I hope her trainer can say the same." 

  ___ smirked at that and replied, "I don't know...shes not so easily swayed."

   Leon could feel himself break out a wide grin when he heard his moms voice from behind him. "Goodness! What happened here?" The boys ran up to his mom and another woman who he could only assume was Victor and ___ mother, talking at length about the match. 

   Leon quickly glanced at ___. He caught a glimpse of her smiling at him before she looked away and walked off to help his mom get the supplies for the cook out.

    Hop was right. He did like the neighbor.

#drabble based on a post i made a while ago #the battle was fun to write tho #pokemon #pokemon sword and shield #pokemon sword hop #leon #champion leon #leon x reader #champion leon x reader #pokemon x reader #fanfiction #trainer victor #trainer hop #rival hop #drabble #may write more but we shall see #Leon: I love the kind of woman that can kick my ass.

[mochirimi]

The Morning After [Gloria x Hop]

Feb 14 | Day Six: Champion Hop/ Professor Gloria

Read Here at A03

Nights between Gloria and Hop are amazing. It's the morning after that there's chaos.

Sometimes the mornings are difficult. Not because Hop is almost always perpetually running late for his work with Sonia, but because of the nights before that bleed into sunrises and mornings with Gloria. Before either of them realizes it, it’s morning and their nights of conversation are paused with the greeting of sun. 

Curled up together on Gloria’s window seat, the two spend their nights talking about everything, the way they used to when they were kids, laying out their hopes, fears, and burdens for the other to know, to share. Sometimes the words are spoken, threaded together in hush tones lest they alert Gloria’s mother to his presence after hours, and sometimes no words are needed at all, feelings instead felt through his hand on hers, in the way she leans back into his arms and the way he holds her there as if she belonged there all along.

On this particular morning, there is chaos, trepidation as a rapt on the door awakens both of them from their peaceful doze. From the other side of the door, Gloria’s mother calls out to her, “It’s breakfast time!”

The sing-song call is grating to both their ears as they part and fumble in surprise, Gloria quickly falling to the floor in a loud tumble. 

“Gloria, are you alright?” Her mother calls, the brass doorknob begins to wiggle. 

Quickly Gloria staggers to her feet, her hands on the doorknob before the door itself can open. “I’m fine, Ma! I’ll be out in a bit.” 

The gentle assault on the doorknob stops, and Gloria can swear her mother chuckles on the other side of the door. Whatever that was about, she has bigger things to handle.

Turning around with her back pressed to the door, Gloria watches Hop yawn, feeling around blindly for his lab coat in the dark. The room is darker than she expected for a morning in Postwick, but the sound of rain outside her window made it clear as to why. The sun that would usually awaken them long before her mother rises is hidden behind dark clouds, leaving her room in gray shadowed light, muted. 

Opening her window to the weather outside, Hop hisses at the sudden wind and rain impeding the room. Scrambling in the dark, she tosses what she presumes is his lab coat at him and rushes him towards the window.

“But Glo, it’s raining outside.” He protests, one foot on the ledge, holding the frame. Sleep still clouds his eyes as he falls out of her window into the bushes. 

Popping her head out, she apologizes. “Sorry! Just run around and knock on the front door. Tell my ma you’re coming over for breakfast or something.”

Tangled in her bushes he grumbles, attempting to free himself of the brambles. With the rain and wind, it’s difficult for him to find traction, to get on his feet. Mud is everywhere and she has no idea how either of them is going to explain that.

“Gloria!” Her mother calls again, and Gloria does her best to steady nerves, taking a deep breath, opening the door as if she just woke up, as if she isn’t just coming from kicking her boyfriend out the window. 

Sitting at the kitchen table, her mother places a cup of coffee in front of her, setting down the breakfast biscuits and eggs on the table.

At the door, a weak knock sounds from the other side. “I wonder who that could be.” She murmurs, bringing the coffee to her lips casually to hide the lie.

Opening the door, her mother laughs long and hard, and when she looks up to see why, it takes all her effort not to spit out her coffee out there and then. 

At the door stands Hop, encased in a layer of mud and dirt with her champion cape in his hands… which meant his lab coat was in-- <i>oh.<i>

With a smirk on her face, her mother steps back. “Welcome to breakfast, <i>Champion</i> Hop.” 

They were going to be hearing about this for ages to come.

#Postwickshipping #Postwickshipping Week #Postwick Week #Trainer Gloria #Rival Hop #Drabble Fic #Day 6 #Champion Hop

[lollypopsx]

harry taking care of a drunk y/n <3

Drabble Request

Drabble Masterlist

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The loud notification sound on his phone was enough to cause Harry's eyes to fly back open after drifting in and out of sleep on the sofa. His eyes glanced to his phone with a gentle groan. 3am.

He had been waiting for your call or text to pick you up all night, after you had plans to go out for dinner with your best friends.

Y/N: Babyyy, can ypu get me niw pleassseeee xxxxx

Harry: On my way Angel. I’ll be 10 minutes xx

Harry grabbed his keys and phone, pulling his trainers on and taking a spare hoodie for you just incase. He hopped into his SUV, driving the short journey to the club in town and pulling up outside. His grin widened as he saw you waiting with your friends, clearly one of them having to keep you stood up.

He jumped out the car and wandered over “Hi pretty girl. Have you had a good time?” he whispers happily, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips. The alcohol lingered on your lips, your eyes heavy and droopy and a buzzed grin plastered on your face.

“Look it’s my Harry!!” You gasp and giggle against his lips gently, your friend letting go of your arm as you stumble into his chest, Harry’s hands placed against your hips to keep you steady.

You had a short glittery black dress on, which hugged your curves, black Louboutin heels and your makeup had clearly sweated off. “Woah...how much have you had to drink..." He chuckles softly.

"Well I came out for one...but then, well I lost count...and then we saw Niall." You squeal softly.

"You saw Niall?" He raises a brow softly.

"Yes!! How did you guess?!" You grin widely.

"…lucky guess darlin’" He smiles softly. He waves goodbye to your friends and helps you safely into the car.

The whole journey home, you were singing loudly to a song that was stuck in your head, Harry resting his hand on your thigh as he drove you home quickly. "So you had a good time then?" He chuckles.

"Mmmm the best. More fun with you there though" You mutter, resting your eyes shut and yawning softly. He loved to see you so happy.

“Come on kitten, let’s get you inside” He whispers, taking your hands and leading you back inside, holding you up by your waist and taking your shoes off for you, knowing you'd end up on the floor otherwise.

“Mmmm what’s the time?” You mumble softly as you rub your eyes tiredly, leaning down to take your killer heels off.

“3:30am. Ready for bed Angel?" He whispers, wrapping his strong arms around you tightly once again, helping you slowly up the stairs, careful that you don't fall and leading you into the bedroom.

"I'm sorry Hazzy. It’s so…early" You whine softly, he yawns tiredly and gives you a small smile.

"My love, I will wake up at any time to be there when you need me...okay?" He whispers against your cheek before pressing a sweet kiss to your cheek, feeling your arms wrap tightly around his neck.

"We can cuddle in a minute darling...you need to get changed" He whispers, grabbing a pair of his joggers and his t-shirt for you.

You nod and once he was turned around to get your clothes, you stood up, pulled the bottom of your dress up to your waist and started pulling at your underwear. Harry raised an eyebrow as he watched you struggle. "Darling...what are you doing?"

"I'm trying to get my jeans off Haz...I can't find the button" You whine, feeling your eyes brim with tears.

"Sweetheart...you're wearing a dress" He sighs and shakes his head, unable to stop the smile creeping on his lips.

He helps you pull the dress over your head as you grin. "Like what you see Styles?" You giggle as you reach up to run your fingers through his hair, your lips launching for his neck.

"I always love what I see...but you're very very drunk and you need sleep" He gives you a tight squeeze in his arms before pecking your lips.

He helps you change and takes the makeup remover, gently wiping the remaining make up off of you so you can sleep comfortably. He quickly pulled off his shirt, kicked off his trainers and crawled into bed beside you after leaving some water by your bed.

You were already half asleep when you felt the duvet drape over you, one arm slipping under your pillow, and another arm snaking around your waist tightly, your back being pulled into Harry's chest and his chin resting above your head.

"Goodnight Angel" He whispers tiredly.

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[boxofbonesfic]

💰 💰 this is me bribing you to write that first time drabble

Chubby!Bucky x Personal Trainer!Reader

Rating: EXPLICIT

Warnings: idiots in love, nervous bucky, tooth rotting fluff, bucky is a thirsty bitch, MINORS DNI!

You wanna come over tonight?

The text is innocuous, but Bucky still feels nervousness settle in his gut. You’re ready—you were ready three dates ago—but Bucky’s still not sure. He can’t help but think of Heather making him keep his shirt on, of her refusing to touch him unless she was drunk.

But you… you always touch him. A hand on his shoulder as you pass by, a casual kiss on the cheek—you’re always finding reasons to reassure him with the physicality of your presence. His face goes hot at the memory of your last goodbye kiss, the heated touches on his couch that very nearly turned into so much more—before he’d gotten nervous and chickened out, citing an early work day.

As if sensing his apprehension, another text popped up on his screen.

No pressure, though! I totally get if you have other plans!

Bucky was quick to text back. No, no, I’m free, I would love to see you. 8:30?

Sounds perfect.

You’re so beautiful, and he still doesn’t feel worthy of you, but that doesn’t stop him from basking in your light as often as he can. Bucky’s long past texting Steve for pointers, but he feels the urge nonetheless, like he’s fourteen again. His palms won’t stop sweating, and they’re still sweating when he knocks on your apartment door.

“Coming!” He hears you call from inside. It smells… amazing, like brown butter and sugar. You tug open the door, and there’s a little flour on your cheek. “Bucky! You’re early.” You exclaim, even though he’s not at all—you’re just chronically late. He chuckles.

“Don’t think so, doll. What’cha got cookin’ in there?” He asks, slipping out of his shoes and closing the door behind him. “Smells good.” Bucky watches you putter back to the kitchen and follows behind you, grinning when you bend over to check inside the oven.

“I made a danish? Or at least, I tried to make a danish, I’m not… great at baking.” You peek over your shoulder sheepishly at him. “Let me, uh, get all this cleaned up, and we’ll pick a movie, okay?” You try to shoo him out of the kitchen, but soon enough Bucky is posted up by the sink, doing dishes as you frantically try to sweep up all of the spilled flour and wipe down the counters. “I thought this was going to be done by the time you got here,” you moan, swiping a hand against your forehead, trailing more flour across your skin.

“I bet that danish is gonna be amazin’.” Bucky replies, and you laugh, reaching past him to wash your own hands. You flick him playfully with the water, and Bucky flinches, before he grins.

“Don’t start somethin’ you can’t finish,” he warns, and a determined expression crosses your face before you reach down to splash at him deliberately. Bucky quickly grabs the little sprayer next to the faucet and cranks it on, aiming it at you like a gun.

“James Buchanan Barnes,” you warn, fighting to keep the smile from your own face. “Don’t you dare.”

“Oh? Or what?” he taunts, pressing the trigger. A jet of water spurts out, narrowly missing you as you hop aside, squealing.

“Bucky!”

“Love it when you say my name, doll.” He sprays you full on, just to teach you a lesson, and you shriek as the cold water soaks into your t-shirt. You pounce on him, laughing as you grab his hand. You’re not strong enough to pry the metal fingers apart, but that’s not your goal. You turn the nozzle quickly, and press on his fingers, effectively forcing him to spray himself in the face. Bucky sputters, dropping the hose as you crow in triumph.

You’re both soaking wet, and laughing like mad holding onto each other for support as water pools around your feet on the tile floor. Bucky’s not sure who kissed who, he honestly doesn’t remember, but what he does remember is the hot press of your mouth against his own, the feel of the soaked, warm cotton pressed against his skin.

You’re so warm under his hands, and the little bike shorts you’re wearing are tantalizingly skin tight when they creep under the hem of your shirt to caress your belly.

“W-we can stop,” you pant against his mouth, though the way your fingers are tangled in his henley he doesn’t really think you want to. He’s nervous, practically shaking, but he wants this too, wants you. Wants you so bad he can’t stop thinking about what it’ll be like to slide his cock along the slick vee at the apex of your thighs.

“I don’t want to stop.” Bucky sucks your bottom lip into his mouth and the little whine that escapes your throat almost makes him bust right there in his sweats.

“Then don’t make me wait anymore, Buck,” you whine petulantly. You’re so needy Bucky can smell it with his enhanced senses, can almost taste the wetness soaking into your shorts. He can only manage a growled “fuck” before he lifts you onto the counter, his hands on your thighs. He presses his face to the skin of your inner-thigh, and he feels you tense and relax as he presses a wet kiss there.

“Smell like fuckin’ cinnamon, sweet,” he mutters quietly, before hooking his thumbs under the hem of your shorts, and tugging them slowly down your legs. You lift your hips from the counter to allow it, and Bucky groans again, briefly looking up towards the ceiling to thank whatever God’s listening as inch after inch of skin is revealed to his hungry gaze.

Your lack of panties makes him swear again, before he looks up at you pleadingly. “I can have a taste, right sweet?” his hands are on your thighs, pushing them apart as he licks his lips. “Fuck, I gotta,” he groans, pressing his forehead into your belly.

“Please, Buck,” you whimper, and that’s all it takes for him to attach his mouth to your soaked folds. His eyes roll back at the taste of you, and the moan he releases vibrates pleasurably against you. Long, slow licks down your slit, circling your clit with his tongue—Your hips are moving against his face before long, and Bucky doesn’t mind kneeling on the hard tile, not when he gets to make you say—

“Fuck, Bucky, yes!” He flicks against your clit with one thumb before plunging his tongue into your tight hole. Your toes curl as your thighs close in around his head, your hips moving in time with his tongue as you chant his name in a desperate breathy whisper. “Bucky, Bucky, Bucky—”

Your whole body trembles as you ride it out, your cunt clenching mercilessly around his tongue. Gonna make her do that on my cock, he decides, licking his lips and tasting you. He rises from the floor and you grab for him with weak, shaky hands, tugging him down to you so you can mash your lips against his. Bucky runs his tongue along the seam of your lips, moaning when you let him in.

He’s fumbling at his sweats, trying to drag them and his briefs down as you scoot forward, bracing your hands on his shoulders. The thick head of his cock is already leaking, precum shining wetly at the tip. He brushes it against your pussy, his eyes rolling as a string of curses fall from his lips at how good you feel, and he isn’t even in you yet.

And then the fire alarm goes off.

Neither of you noticed the smoke filling the room, curling out from the oven to sit thickly just above your heads. The shrill beep beep beep makes Bucky jump away from you.

“Shit, what the fuck—”

“My danish!” you cry, hopping down from the counter. Your legs falter a little, and you have to grasp for him. Bucky feels his pride swell, but only briefly as you tug your shorts back up from your ankles. You grab the pot holders from their forgotten spot on a hook by the fridge, and open the oven.

Smoke pours out, and you turn back to Bucky. “Open the windows!” What he assumes was once a beautiful pastry is now a blackened blob in the middle of the baking tray he watches you throw into the sink. He rushes over to the window, pulling it open as you do the same with it’s twin in the hallway.

The firemen are understanding when they arrive, especially when one of them grins knowingly at both of your flushed, sweaty faces, and the erection Bucky is trying unsuccessfully to hide. When they finally leave, you make coffee in the kitchen, mostly to get the scent of the smoke out.

“So, uh, do you still…?” Bucky asks, his nervousness back in full force now that the moment has been thoroughly ruined. All it takes to reignite the fire in his belly is the smile you shoot him over your shoulder, sinking your teeth into your juicy lower lip.

“Well, you’re staying, aren’t you?”

#bucky x reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes imagine #boxofbonesfic #bones drabbles #bones hc #chubby!bucky barnes #chubby!bucky #fluff #smut #mcu AU #marvel fanfiction #mcu fic #black reader

[darktypeimagines]

Here’s a list of my writing, just to keep things organized and hopefully make it easier to find what you’re looking for!

General and X Reader Requests

Bede

Bede x S/O - S/O is oblivious to his crush

Hop

Hop Fluff Alphabet Ask - Confession and Love HCs

Hop x S/O - S/O is a shy singer

Kabu

Kabu x S/O - S/O snuck in a banned Pokemon over the border

Kabu x S/O - S/O is a huge fan, traveled to fight/train under him

Lance

Lance x S/O - Partner loses hearing aids/Lance helps

Leon

Leon x S/O - S/O came from our world to PokeWorld

Leon x S/O - S/O came from our world to PokeWorld part 2

Leon x S/O - S/O insecure about small chest

Leon x S/O - S/O is strategic Unovan trainer - Battle

Leon x S/O - S/O is asexual HCS

Leon x S/O - S/O gets unwanted advances from Swordward

Leon x S/O - Leon supports S/O who has verbally abusive mother

Leon x S/O drabble - Cuddling after a long day

Leon x S/O - S/O is dealing with toxic best friend

Milo

Milo x S/O - S/O came from our world to PokeWorld

Milo x S/O - S/O came from our world to PokeWorld part 2

Milo x S/O - S/O is dealing with toxic best friend

Kukui

Kukui x Reader - Reader finds out Kukui is the Masked Royal

Piers

Piers x Reader HCs

Sick Piers Mini-Fic

Piers x Future S/O wearing exact replica uniform

Piers x S/O who gets upset when Pokemon are hurt - Applin

Piers x S/O wearing “I wasn’t listening” shirt to interview

Piers Fluff Alphabet Ask - Comfort and Missing S/O

Piers Fluffy Alphabet Ask - Activities and Lengths for a relationship

Piers x hairstylist S/O

Piers x Indie Musician S/O Drabble

Piers x S/O who loves his eyes drabble

Piers x S/O with an overprotective Milotic

Piers x S/O - S/O IS A PANCAKE DEMON

Piers x S/O - S/O had mental health issues/took a break/distanced

Piers x S/O - Partner has mischievous gengar who plays pranks

Raihan

Raihan x Shy/Secret DJ

Raihan x S/O - saves him from Eternatus with Ultra Necrozma

Raihan x Female Knight S/O

Raihan x S/O - Dressing up as her Latias - Hoodie

Raihan x S/O - S/O came from our world to PokeWorld

Raihan x S/O - S/O came from our world to PokeWorld part 2

Raiahn x S/O - Meeting S/O who is fashionable Kalos Champ

Raihan x S/O - S/O is strategic Unovan trainer - Battle

Raihan x S/O - S/O has a very strong shiny Growlithe as ace of team

Raihan x S/O - Meeting up with S/Os ex, Steven + Finding a Bagon

Raihan x S/O - S/O gets unwanted confession text from Shieldbert

Raihan x S/O - S/O snuck in a banned Pokemon over the border

Raihan x S/O - S/O is a traveler and they are in long-distance relationship

Raihan x S/O - S/O IS A PANCAKE DEMON

Raihan x S/O - Partner is a journalist

Raihan x S/O - S/O is mute

Raihan x S/O - S/O gifts him a Latios

Shielbert

Shielbert x S/O - S/O tends to cry a lot

Steven Stone

Steven X Reader - Steven returns home, kissing

Character x Characters Ships

Raihan x Piers HCs

Milo X Nessa HCs

“Don’t Read this at Work” content - Suggestive and More

Avery x SO - First time, Avery’s physic powers are awesome

Non-S/O Reader

Allister+Kabu+Milo with Friend with Chronic Knee Pain

Hop + Player - Player doesn’t want to land final blow in Champion Cup

Bede+Hop+Leon+Raihan with reader who fears loud noises

Maxie + Reader - Maxie is a father figure

Poke-Trainer HCs

Bede + Hatenna

Grimsley+Liepard and Nanu+Meowth (the million of them)

Kabu+Torkoal

Milo+Wooloo

Allister + Polteageist, Gengar, Mimikyu

MISC SECTION (anything I deem important that isn’t writing related)

Deltarune: Spamton and Static Rain

#masterlist #master list #not an imagine #let me know if any of the links are incorrect of not working #will be updated periodically

[piershoesz]

1ST POKEMON MASTERLIST!

A/N: The 1st Pokemon Masterlist I have, specifically for SWSH characters and OCs! If you’d like to see my writing for Evil Team Leaders and Gen 7 characters, check here!

HOP

- Unwanted Attention (Hop X Champion!Reader Drabble)

- Hop the Human Heater (Hop X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- I Love You (Hop X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Hop Friendship HCs

- Hop comforting a Sad Gn!Reader Drabble

- The Dream (Hop X Gn!Reader Platonic Drabble)

- Postwick Pillow Fight (Hop X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Hop with an S/O who gets Sad Often HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- Platonic Relationship HCs (Hop, Bede, Marnie, Avery and Klara)

BEDE

- Relationship HCs

- The Right Reaction (Bede X Champion!Reader Drabble)

- Bede X Gym Leader!S/O HCs

- Bede with a Cuddly/Clingy!S/O HCs

- Bede X Sick!Male!Reader Drabble

- Dream Boy (Bede X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Bede with a Gen Z Champion!S/O HCs

- Bede with an S/O who loves Stuffed Animals HCs

- Soft Bede Relationship HCs

- Bede with an S/O who makes Self-Deprecating Jokes (Bede X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- The Bracelet (Bede X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Bede with an Over-Apologetic S/O HCs

- Bede comforting a Sad S/O Drabble

- The Jacket (Bede X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Bede with an Asexual S/O HCs

- How (I Think) Bede would go through a Break-Up HCs

- Sweet Chaos (Bede X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Bede Comforting an S/O with Self-Esteem Issues Drabble

- There for You (Bede X Nonbinary!Reader Drabble)

- I’m right Here (Bede X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Is it a Date? (Bede X Nonbinary!Reader Drabble)

- Bede with an S/O who’s Secretly Ticklish HCs

- Bede Comforting a Dysphoric Gn!Reader Drabble

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- Platonic Relationship HCs (Hop, Bede, Marnie, Avery and Klara)

MARNIE

- Relationship HCs (Add-On to Piers Relationship HCs - Platonic)

- Hop, Bede, Marnie, Klara, and Avery Relationship HCs

- Platonic Relationship HCs (Hop, Bede, Marnie, Avery and Klara)

AVERY

 - Density Doesn’t Suit You (Avery X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Dynamic (Avery X Fem!Tomboy!Reader HCs)

- Hop, Bede, Marnie, Klara, and Avery Relationship HCs

- Platonic Relationship HCs (Hop, Bede, Marnie, Avery and Klara)

KLARA

- Hop, Bede, Marnie, Klara, and Avery Relationship HCs

- Platonic Relationship HCs (Hop, Bede, Marnie, Avery and Klara)

ALL RIVALS 

- Hop, Bede, Marnie, Klara, and Avery Relationship HCs

- Platonic Relationship HCs (Hop, Bede, Marnie, Avery and Klara)

SONIA

- Sonia, Nessa, and Bea Relationship HCs

MILO

- Relationship HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Milo, Kabu, and Gordie Relationship HCs

- Raihan, Leon, and Milo with a Pregnant S/O HCs

- Milo with a Fem!Ghost Trainer S/O who practices ballet HCs

NESSA

- Sonia, Nessa, and Bea Relationship HCs

KABU

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Milo, Kabu, and Gordie Relationship HCs

BEA

- Sonia, Nessa, and Bea Relationship HCs

- Bea with a Male!Flying Type Gym Leader S/O HCs

ALLISTER

- Nothing yet!

GORDIE

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Milo, Kabu, and Gordie Relationship HCs

PIERS

- Relationship HCs

- Not-So Love Letter (Piers X Champion!Reader Drabble)

- Piers Kissing HCs

- Silent Obscurity (Piers X Reader Vent Drabble)

- Piers and his S/O taking care of their Sick Child HCs

- Date Night Kisses (Piers X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Misery Business (Piers X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Cinnamon Sweet Morning (Piers X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Piers and Guzma Dad HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Blind S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with an S/O who wears Lolita Clothing HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Single Mother S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Fem!Ghost Trainer Friendship HCs

RAIHAN

- Sweet Melodies (Raihan X Singer!Reader Drabble)

- Cake and Chaos! (Raihan X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Magma Mystery (Raihan X Male!Reader Drabble)

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Blind S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with an S/O who wears Lolita Clothing HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Single Mother S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Fem!Ghost Trainer Friendship

LEON

- A Champion Time (Leon X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- Is it a Dance? (Leon X Gn!Reader Drabble)

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Blind S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with an S/O who wears Lolita Clothing HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Single Mother S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Fem!Ghost Trainer Friendship HCs

GROUP HCS (SEVERAL GYM LEADERS AND/OR RIVALS)

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Period HCs

- SWSH Boys helping you through your Pregnancy HCs

- SWSH Boys dealing with an Overprotective Pokemon HCs (Glaceon)

- SWSH Boys as Dads HCs (+Guzma)

- SWSH Boys Helping their S/O through a Loss HCs

- SWSH Boys and Birthday Surprises HCs

- SWSH Boys comforting their S/O after a Bad Day HCs

- SWSH Boys Sickness HCs

- Piers and Guzma Dad HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Blind S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with an S/O who wears Lolita Clothing HCs

- Raihan, Leon, and Guzma Relationship HCs

- Milo, Kabu, and Gordie Relationship HCs

- Sonia, Nessa, and Bea Relationship HCs

- Raihan, Leon, and Milo with a Pregnant S/O HCs

- Hop and Bede with a Non-Energetic!S/O HCs

- Hop and Bede comforting an S/O with a Difficult Homelife HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Single Mother S/O HCs

- Piers, Raihan, and Leon with a Fem!Ghost Trainer Friendship HCs

POKEMON OCS

- Alola, Alola P1 (OC Gift/Collab Drabble)

- Alola, Alola P2 (OC Gift/Collab Drabble)

- Alola, Alola P5 (OC Gift/Collab Drabble)

- Alola, Alola P6 - Final (Oc Gift/Collab Drabble)

- Fight for Me (Guzma X OC Drabble)

- Where the Bugs Buzz (OC Drabble)

- Runaway Revelations (OC Drabble)

- Trainer Facts (OC HCs)

- More Facts about Alex (OC HCs)

- A Birthday Surprise (Pokemon OC Collab Drabble))

- Runa’s First Steps HCs (OC Request)

- Of all the Stars in the Sky (Guzma X OC Drabble)

- In the Light of the Night (Piers X OC Request)

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Last little fic of the year, finally breaking out my OC Vanessa for pre-NYE a drabble.

"Do those stretches before and after practice, and it wouldn't kill ya to take a real rest. Put the guitar down for a couple days."

"Dat sound maybe a little, euughh, extremes to me."

Abigail didn't have to guess who occupied the tiny office connected to Vanessa's studio. Setting her mat and water bottle in her usual spot, she slipped off her sandals and crossed the warm teak floor to lean in the open doorway.

"Well if you can't do that, at least try to do a couple ice soaks daily and keep that inflammation down. You're cruisin' for a strain injury."

The soft rapping of Abigail's knuckles on the doorframe pulled both Skwisgaar and Vanessa's attention, the latter checking the watch face at the inside of her wrist with a quiet exclamation.

"Crap, sorry Ab. I'll be out in a second, we're just about done." She flashed an apologetic grin, swiveling on her stool to face Skwisgaar seated on the treatment table. "Still swimming?"

"Ja, was headed dere next." He flexed his fingers, testing his range of motion. Bright blue stripes of kinetic tape circled his wrists and webbed up between his knuckles.

"Good. Come back in the morning and I'll tape ya up again. We'll do that for a couple of days and see how you're feeling." She made a note in the planner balanced on her thigh.

Skwisgaar slid off the table, still eyeing his digits. "I cans still play? Dis tapes am goingk to slows me down."

"Someone has to."

"Pfft." He frowned but didn't argue further, squatting instead to address the golden brown dog curled in the corner. "Your mom ams a real bossy lady, Toasty-boy."

The Shiba whined and stretched, leaning into Skwisgaar's petting, his tail thumping against the wall. With a last scratch between the ears, Skwisgaar rose and turned for the door with a soft smile, and Abigail couldn't help but mirror it as their eyes met. He gestured for her to enter first, rather than step back for him to leave. "Watch out for dis one," he murmured, conspiratorial. "She does a real professkionals workouts wif you, den when your guard am down she slaps you ass and tell you 'good games.' I t'ink she some kinda poirvert."

Abigail dropped her voice to match. "Why do you think I keep coming back?"

Skwisgaar snorted. His fingertips grazed her back as he squeezed by but he avoided the exposed patch of skin between her yoga pants and tied off t-shirt. "Sees you later?"

She nodded, watching his exit over her shoulder. When she turned back, Vanessa was chewing the cap of her pen, every tooth exposed in a Cheshire grin.

"What?"

"That's what I wanna know!" She waved the crimped end of the pen between Abigail and the doorway. "That was all sorts of charged. Give. Me. Details."

The bridge of her nose stung as blood rushed to her face, but Abigail adopted a clueless expression. "You're imagining things. Lay off the weed gummies."

"Oh please." Vanessa kicked her feet jauntily onto the taping station. "I'd pay to watch that is all I'm saying."

"Vanessa Rae!"

The trainer cackled and Abigail slid past her, crouching to pick up where Skwisgaar had left off. She scratched Toast under the collar, taking a moment to gather her composure.

"You coming to Tamika's new year's soirée tonight?" A clunky diversion, but it was the first thing that came to mind. Quiet stretched for a long moment and Abigail chanced a look over her shoulder now that her blushing was under control. The other woman was staring thoughtfully out the door into the studio. "Ness?"

"Yeah I think I can make that." Her almond shaped eyes crinkled with devious amusement, then she let her feet drop to the floor and kicked off her hightops. Vanessa clapped her hands together as she hopped upright. "Alright. Let's go see if you can flow smoother than you can lie."

#ness is team abigaar #if tamika needs a lieutenant for this new years kiss campaign she's ready in the wings! #abigaar #abigail remeltindrinc #skwisgaar skwigelf #mtl oc #vanessa gibbs #happy new years everybody!! 🎇🥂🍾