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#Reader x Sycamore
queeniesrose · 1 year
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Happy Holidays y'all! Hope you have a wonderful holiday season. Each drabble will be SFW! Hope you enjoy!
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Christmas Special - Pokemon
Rika: Mistletoe
The weather outside was nice, not too cold. There was a nice, fresh layer of snow on the ground and you were out shopping with Rika. Christmas shopping for others was always a struggle for you; especially if they were one of those that have everything, or they buy everything that they want. Rika was one of the people that you struggled to shop for, she has everything that she has ever wanted, and doesn't want for much.
Rika pulls you along to a bookstore, entering the warmth of the building. She soon drags you over to the romance section of the store, she stops short as she goes to walk through the doorway, "Well, would you look at that! Those sneaky employees, putting up mistletoe in the romance section!"
Your cheeks start to heat up as she mentions that, looking up to see it for yourself. "I guess we have to kiss then." You say, as you quickly pull her in for a quick peck on the lips. Your cheeks brighten up as you pull back. "It was smart of them to put the mistletoe here."
Raihan: Christmas Tree
Perks of having a giant for a boyfriend, means that he is able to reach the top of the tree. After arriving home with the tree and getting decorations for it, you were excited to decorate. This year, you had decided to get a tall tree, about 7 to 8ft tall. Deciding the best way to decorate was to direct your boyfriend.
As you turned towards Raihan, you picked up a string of lights and ribbon, batting your eyelashes at him. "Ready for the first step Rai?" You asked, handing him the lights, not waiting for an answer. "We'll start at the top the tree." You took a few steps back so you could direct him and not be in the way as he put them up. Once he had finished putting up the lights and ribbon, it was time for the ornaments.
Raihan had decided it was time for you to take over, opened up the boxes. "C'mon Love, it's your turn to start putting things onto the tree." He rifles through the multiple boxes you had, "What colors did you want to do this year? Gold and white, green and red, random?" He asked, pulling a few different ornaments out as he mentioned the different colors.
Leon: Hot Chocolate
You couldn't think of something better to drink, than a mug of hot chocolate after a day out in the snow. You and Leon had taken Hop snowboarding, before dropping him off at their mother's house. Once the two of you got home, Leon immediately sent you to go change as he started to heat up the milk for the hot chocolate.
As you made your way into the kitchen, you saw Leon mixing the cocoa mixture and milk together. He had turned on a Christmas playlist, and he was humming along to "Santa is Coming to Town". You wrapped your arms around his waist, as you approached him, "It smells amazing Lee. Do I smell some cinnamon in it?" You ask, looking up at him.
He sets down the spoon, before twisting in your embrace and wrapping his arms around you. He smiles down at you, "You, my love, have a very good sense of smell. Yes, there is some cinnamon in it. Along with some marshmallows. Just how you like it." He says, placing a kiss on your head. He hands you a mug, holding the other one in his hand. "Cheers Love."
Milo: Dancing to Christmas Music
After a long day of work, all you wanted to do was eat and enjoy some down time with your boyfriend. And that is exactly what you intended to do. As Milo arrived back to your place, he could faintly hear the song, "All I Want For Christmas is You" playing and smell different spices from the kitchen. He let is team out to relax, as he made his way into the kitchen. He paused at the door, leaning against the frame, as soon as he saw you dancing around the island.
It took you a few minutes to realize that he was watching you dance around. Once you did, you held your hand out to him. "Come dance with me Milo!" You yelled. Setting down the spoon on counter and turning down the stove, before you belted out the next line, "I just want you for my own. More than you can ever know! Make my wish come truueeee!" As you sang this, you pranced around the kitchen with Milo in tow.
Milo laughed, as you both terribly danced around and sang the rest of the song. As the song was coming to an end, he wrapped you up in his arms, and softly sang the last few lines into your ear, "All I want for Christmas, is you baby." He kissed you on the temple, "Well, we can make your wish come true love."
Larry: Holiday Photoshoot
It was a Christmas miracle that you got gym leaders to agree to doing a holiday photoshoot. What made it even better, was the fact that Larry agreed to wear a Christmas sweater. What wasn't surprising about it was that it was a gray and black sweater. He had his signature look of stressed, depressed, and ready for death. The photographers paired the leaders and elite four up with each other, or with a champion.
Luckily for Larry, he got paired up with his favorite champion, you. As you walked up to set, you linked your arm with Larry's. Looking over at him, you smiled, chuckling at how uninterested he looked compared to everyone else. "Cheer up old man! Tis the season to be cheery and rejoice in the Christmas joy!" You say, jostling him a little bit. "This will be fun, look lively a little bit for me, please."
Larry looks down at you, and smiles softly. He places a kiss on your temple, "For you, my lovely champion, I will try to enjoy this more." He says, as you arrive at the set. He drags you along, as he follows the directions that the photographer gives him. He unhooks your arm from his, before wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you in and posing. "Now, why don't you help an 'old man' look more lively?"
Sycamore: Christmas Lights
Every year in Lumiose City, there's a light show that happens in the city center. You have been bugging Sycamore ever since you move to the city and met him, that you wanted to go see it with him. The entire city was decked out with Christmas decorations and lights. This was the year, that you finally got him to agree to take you.
As much as he would love to say that you don't have him wrapped around your finger, you do. The two of you were matching head to toe. You had white long sleeves, dark gray pants, black boots, and gray overcoats on. You spun around to look at him, as the two of you walked towards the city center, grinning up at him. "You look so snazzy tonight, Mister Sycamore." You say, drawling out your accent as you say his name. You had your rotomphone out, taking pictures of you and the lights.
Sycamore's cheeks heat up a little bit, at your compliment. "Well, every snazzy looking man, needs an equally snazzy looking partner." He says, as he catches up to you, spinning you around. Right in time too, as the lights on the tower begin to twinkle. He hears you gasp at the sight, taking in all the different colors twinkling. "I think this exceeds your expectations love?"
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written-with-blue-ink · 2 months
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Pokemon Characters and Date Ideas
Basically: what dates would these Pokemon characters do with you? Characters: N Harmonia, Leon, Grimsley, Rika & Prof. Augustine Sycamore
N Harmonia
Was honestly showing affection and did private, one-on-one hangouts together even before you two started dating
It was around this time he got more affectionate in your friendship. Resting his head on top of your hair, deep eye contact (which he was often really bad at), and braiding/playing with your hair or vice versa. 
It wasn’t until you “officially” ask him out and he cocks his head to the side like a confused puppy and goes “I thought we already were?”
Confusion ensues.
As for dates, N is a really quiet and private guy. He doesn’t like being out in public or in overstimulating environments.
Most of the time dates are hikes, picnics, exploring, all that the fun outdoorsy stuff where he gets to shine in his element. 
Occasionally y’all go to Nimbasa City and go on the Ferris Wheel or play at the arcade in the Amusement Park which you both find enjoyable. 
But his favorites are on late nights when neither of you can sleep. 
You two will just go to Dragonspiral Tower and stargaze at the top of the ruins or watch the local wild pokemon do their thing. 
It’s quiet, it’s fun, and he’s with you. What else could he ask for?
Leon
Dense boy, you probably had to beat him over the head with a book to get his brain to understand (mostly bc he keeps accidentally friend-zoning himself)
Has never really dated before? 
Like, Rose set him up on dates because it's good publicity but he probably hasn’t gone on a real date.
He has money, all these brand partnerships and stuff. He tries to do really classy stuff when y’all first start dating but it leads to him being clearly uncomfortable and you getting fed up and explaining you like him for him and to do fun stuff together.
Mostly home dates from that point on or outings that don’t feel like “dates”. 
Game nights where you two play video games are super fun. Some days are challenge days where you see who can do the best run on a Roguelike or who can win the most rounds of a battle royale type game
Some days are cozy co-op games where you solve puzzles and create things…
Y’all’s favorite thing to do together though is just walk and get lost. Esp with Leon’s terrible sense of direction, you two find weird hole-in-the-wall places that are so much fun.
The best one you found was a great hole-in-the-wall traditional kantonian ramen bar that was on the edge of going out of business. However, due to you and Leon talking about it so much with friends and posting about it online, you saved the shop from going out of business.
Grimsley
Your first date with Grimsley wasn’t really what you were expecting in all honesty
He took you out for lunch at his favorite Kalosian cafe then took you to a bookstore and had you both pick out different books for each other, then went to his house and read while old records played in the background
Of course, the book he picked out for you was one of Shauntal’s (because gotta support your friends/little sister figure)
It was so different from what you were expecting but so sweet at the same time. 
Most common dates are drinks at bars after long days or flower viewings knowing you would like them
He also takes you to his favorite spots whenever he visits Alola with you.
But the most fun dates are when the two of you go to Castelia or Nimbasa to the casinos
You both are given the same amount of money and the challenge is who makes the most in time for your dinner reservation
Whenever the two of you see each other during these you have a habit of teasing the other about who’s in the lead. 
In the end, the winner pays for dinner (much to the chagrin of the other)
Rika
She’s the one who asked you and was super casual and blunt about it
Picks you up after work and takes you to the store where the two of you talk about what to make for dinner.
The two of you go back to her place and begin cooking together, smiling and chatting the whole time as the two of you get distracted by cutting veggies and being in each other’s company.
From then on dates were mostly cutesy, one-on-one time for the two of you.
Crafts while watching movies are the most common, sewing, embroidery, sketching, it's just fun and relaxing
Ceramics classes too, wet clay on your hands and you rub it on her face. Only for her to cock her brow and smirk as she cups her face with her filthy hands and kisses your nose.
Her favorite dates are the ones when you get to help her at the Academy. Running after-school activities or working in the library
It combines her admiration of her students and her love of you… her two favorite things
Prof. Augustine Sycamore
Honestly over the moon when you accepted to go on a date with him
The man is in his late 30s/early 40s and his last relationship kinda fell apart really badly 
*cough cough Lysandre cough*
So he was out of the dating scene for a while and didn’t exactly know what to do when you said yes
Like, his brain crashed and did a hard reset. He was not expecting to get this far…
He gives all his employees off one day and decks out the backyard of his lab with string lights, and sheets, rummaging around the attic of the lab, and a call to his favorite restaurant.
When you arrived you saw the backyard completely transformed into a cozy outdoor movie spot with takeout and snacks prepared at a picnic table
It’s super sweet
Besides that, you two go on “research” dates together. It’s mostly pokemon watching and taking notes on what you find.
The little sketches he does of the pokemon you find absolutely adorable!
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r0-boat · 1 year
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can i ask which pokemon dudes would like a pillow princess s/o?
Oh?
Ok
You weren't really specific but I'll choose some for you. :)
Poke men who would adore a pillow princess
smut below
Gn!reader
Emmet
This goes without saying.
Emmet wants full control he likes obedience. And he likes the fact that you'll just lay there and take everything he has to offer.
Personally he prefers the bratty types of princesses the ones who talk big, just for him to fuck them stupid later.
Trust me if he could he would take it to another level. Being in control feels nice to him
Steven Stone
My own personal headcanon. He likes it because it he thinks it's naughty.
Maybe because using you like a mere toy for an object to pour His stress into. Gets him so hot and bothered.
Steven is a giver he'll give you anything you ask him and sometimes give you stuff you don't ask him to.
Maybe it's the thrill of knowing that he can do whatever he wants to you and you will just take it ( in the realm of your comfortability of course)
Volo
Same reason as Emmet maybe even more so.
This dude power trips on having full control over you almost to the point where he shouldn't have it.
He'll really push your limit tease you until you're crying and sobbing make you beg for it in the end. Seeing tears stained on your cheeks while you cry and sob his name sets him on fire.
He'll Mark your body with his name and possession like a blank canvas.
Professor. Sycamore, Burgh, and Wallace
( grouping these guys together because I think they have the same thing going on)
"Just lay back and leave everything to me" and he means that.
He takes pleasure in giving you pleasure. His heart swells with so much love for you that he couldn't dare let you lift a finger.
A night with you is more than that it's about showing how much they love and appreciate you.
They love you and they want to take care of you.
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i-write-boop-spoops · 3 months
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Professor Sycamore Proposal and Wedding Headcanons
so.... instead of festive headcanons, yall get this!! frick, when did it become february?
features: gn! reader, fluff, mentions of alcohol and cigarettes and very minor reference to sex
not proofread lol
owo what’s this? a classic boopy headcanon??
Sycamore is DIVORCED
So he has a lot of anxiety about marriage
When his last one crumbled, he felt like a failure, even though it was a mutual decision
After that, he wasn’t even sure if he wanted to get marrid again
Like, could he really find someone to spend his life with? Was that even possible?
But then he met you
And suddenly, he liked the sound of wedding bells again
You’re together for about two or three years when he feels his ring finger starting to itch
Needing the cool metal of a wedding band to soothe it
Being with you, living with you… it was like the puzzle piece his life was missing
He wants to see that smile of yours for the rest of his life
The proposal HAS to be special
Because you’re special
And you make him feel special
You two have so many special memories together
Luckily, he’s a romantic, so he has an incredible idea
He’s going to take you on a walk down memory lane
Literally
To places that mean the world to the both of you
It starts at your shared apartment of course
You come home from work, to find your beloved wearing a chic suit (the top shirt buttons undone, of course)
He tells you he has a surprise, and that you should put on a nice (but easy to wander in) outfit
It’s not the first time he’s done something like this, so you’re not suspicious of anything just yet
And off you go on your grand adventure!
Having dinner at the restaurant you spent your first anniversary at
Getting dessert at your favourite little café
Laughing about the time you both dropped your ice cream while you stroll through the park
And all sorts of other memories
He’s nervous the whole time, but the excitement wins out
You just look so beautiful, his heart skips a beat every time he glances over at you
He wants to marry you SO BAD!
The walk culminates at the bridge you shared your first kiss at
At this point, you’ve kinda sussed out what his plan is
And boy!
You’ve never been more giddy with excitement
Honestly, if you found out he wasn’t proposing, you’d be disappointed
He takes your hand as you look across the river, the city lights dancing in the water
The speech he gives you is equal parts romantic and heartfelt
Just poetry
You’re trembling the entire time
He gets on one knee
His bones click but ignore that
And presents you with a velvet box
A gorgeous, classic ring inside
He doesn’t even have a chance to finish asking the big question before your arms are around him and you’re shouting “Yes! Yes!”
He’s in disbelief by your reaction
I mean, he knew you’d say yes… but he didn’t expect you to be this enthusiastic
You really do love him, and that makes him feel so happy and blessed
Wedding planning is a bit hectic, since Augustine is very involved BUT also very busy and tired with work
Do you get into silly fights over dumb things like what canapes to serve? Probably
But do you make up like two seconds after? Yes
Your invites are so elegant (art deco perhaps?), and they are rose scented!
In terms of the wedding, it’s gonna be a small but classy affair
Not super traditional, but definitely romantic and stylish
Depending on what point of the timeline it is, he might not even have a best man
Because he’d want it to be Lysandre eek
The ceremony itself would be held in one of the many beautiful, historic buildings in Lumiose
Somewhere full of art and culture and beauty and life
Maybe somewhere like the art gallery? The theatre? The botanical gardens?
Wherever it is, you KNOW Sycamore’s vows will be the most romantic prose
The heartfelt, genuine words that fall from his lips are the stuff of fairytales
It would make the most jilted, stone-hearted person  believe in love again
The whole time, he’s trembling with emotion
His hands are holding yours, his eyes gazing at you with such fondness and admiration
There will be tears
From you, from him, from everyone
Speaking of…
The guest list is STACKED
Despite it only being a few dozen people
It’s like a Pokémon conference crashed into your nupitals
Diantha, Steven Stone, Wallace, Cynthia… a whole host of professors
Your now-husband is well-connected that’s for sure
Expect AMAZING wedding presents
The dress-code is cocktail
Perfect for the cocktail hour
I wouldn’t be surprised if the two of you chose to wear cocktail attire for your ceremony as well as the reception
But you could also stick to more formal/traditional options for the whole event, or switch to your more casual looks after pictures
no matter what option, he WILL find a way to show off a little chest
The reception could be held in a myriad of places
A rooftop in the city, a grand manor in Laverre City, a ballroom in Hotel Richissime
Wherever it’s held, there will be a very Kalosian sounding band playing the whole time
The Champagne will be flowing and plentiful
And there will be SO many flowers
You get those really aesthetic black and white photos taken ah! i love those!
Just saying… your first dance will be so beautiful
Graceful and romantic, you two gliding together as one
It’s Kalos, so you KNOW the meal will be delicious and rich and indulgent
I can totally see the two of you ditching the cake for a round of delicious pastries for everyone
Ones filled with berry curd or cream or chocolate ganache or frangipane
Just exquisite little pockets of joy
At some point, yourself and Augustine slip away to somewhere quiet
A balcony perhaps?
So you two can share a moment together, just the two of you, as pouses
Officially!
And so he can have a quick ciggy
As the evening goes on (and your hubby gets tipsier)
You’re on the dance floor again, but much less gracefully this time
It really devolves from a classy affair to a bunch of drunk friends having a good time
Which honestly? Was exactly how it should end
Well that, and your magical first night together as newlyweds ;)
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oriigirii · 2 years
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Someone get this man his fries
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stormynightstorytime · 2 months
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On Professor Sycamore
My VERY young sister finally discovered the beauty that is Pokemon XYZ and I have been rewatching it along with her.
And my gosh did I forget how much I LOVED Professor Sycamore. Like he's a smart professor doing (probably) ground breaking research, he's a romantic, but he'll put you first in the face of danger. Research vs you, he will choose you every single time. I love him so much. (S1 Ep10)
"Oh Mon Cher, there you are."
*Runs to you and takes you in his arms*
"Are you alright? Any bruises? None? That's good."
*You ask about his research*
"*sighs* Gone for now. However Ash and his friends set out to find that no good team rocket so hopefully they retrieve it."
*You apologize*
"No, no, Mon Cher! Don't apologise."
*Cups your cheeks in his hands.*
"I would rather have my research stolen a thousand times over, than have a single hair misplaced on your head."
*Gently kisses the top of your head.*
"You must be quite tired, let's head home."
*Gentle smile*
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smallestapplin · 2 years
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Could you do Red, N and Sycamore with an s/o whose sylveon likes to wrap their ribbon lace thingys around one of their arms? thanks!
:D!!! Soft babby!
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❤️Red❤️
- he likes your sylveon. He likes how cute but deadly it can be in battle.
- Much like you.
- While to him bonding with your partner’s Pokémon is top tier important, he though your sylveon didn’t like him very much.
- He thought the pink Pokémon only tolerated him.
- So when you two were on a walk and he felt the ribbons of the eeveeultion gently wrap around his wrist?
- He was over joyed.
“Red?” You softly call out.
He looks over at you and you giggle.
“You’ve been staring at Sylv’s ribbons for ten minutes, do you not like it?”
He stares at you for a minute before looking back at where the Pokémon holds him and then back to you.
“Are you really that happy about it? I’m glad! He has only likes you so it’s good to see him finally getting more comfortable with you.”
You can only laugh happily at the content look on your boyfriends face.
💚N💚
- he adore your Pokémon.
- A Pokémon that evolves through the bond and love shared between Pokémon and their trainer?
- It was a testament to how good of a Pokémon trainer you are.
- Even if you just had the Pokémon as a companion.
- It shows how well you take care of them!
- He gets so starry eyed when it happens, he’s so cute.
You two had been cuddling on the couch, your sylveon laying on your back while you laid on N. Truly it was one of the more peaceful moment he’d like to cherish.
He felt the soft ribbons wrapping around his hand that rested on your upper back.
He tried not to physically react in fear of disturbing you, but he gets so giddy inside! They are trusting him! His partner’s Pokémon likes him! We will do right by you, always, your dear friend will not have to worry!
✨Sycamore✨
- you had to go somewhere and left your Sylveon with him. He doesn’t mind at all, finding your Pokémon so cute!
- They got their own bed, food and water bowl in his office so they can relax.
- The pink baby gets spoiled the entire time they are there.
- Cooed over and petted.
- Absolutely spoiled, he can’t help it!
You came back to pick up your sylveon. But you stopped to talk to your boyfriend for a while before leaving.
You loved listening to him talk about his day or some new information, or just anything he can think of.
You noticed Sylveon get up and wrapped their ribbons around his wrists, as if trying to get his attention.
And wheezed at the loud squeal he released.
“Oh sweet precious baby! Ooohhh how can you be so cute!” Sycamore leans down, scratching behind one of their large ears.
“Aw they seem to really like you babe.”
Oh he only gets happier at that.
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yaboyhoney · 1 year
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There's not enough Sycamore x reader please, if you would be so kind to write him with a reader who came from Hisui
sure! Sycamore x Hisui Reader
You were what the International Police considered a "faller," someone who have traveled through time, space, and potentially even ultra space. You came from the Ginkgo Clan and was a merchant by trade. You peddled your wares mostly with the Pearl Clan, since you have a Garchomp that can withstand the harsh climate there. You are the earliest recorded case of a Dragon Master, having made a leather harness for your Garchomp so you ride her and make deliveries. You once rescued the Pearl Clan from a disease by bringing them the vaccines they needed. But how you came to the present day world was a bitter event. You were walking, with your Garchomp behind you hauling a cart of goods. The Ginkgo Clan had a good haul this time of year; having traded exotic wares from sailors who hailed from the Kalos region. You got yourself a pair of mysterious polished stones but didn't quite understand what their purpose was for. You kept them in your backpack in case an opportunity would show itself to make them worthy.
As you and your fellow clan members were having a merry time, getting ready to detach their pokemon from their carts to inside the community tent; an earthquake happened. A fissure broke through the ground and you fell into it, but as seconds fly past, you suddenly find yourself falling from a night sky, looking down below you is a sea of bright lights and metal buildings. You hear the distant roar of your Garchomp and it dives down the portal with you, flying at super speeds to catch up to you. You were still fortunately wearing your rider gear and you manage to connect the hook onto the saddle, taking a seat. Your Garchomp soars through the air, catching itself in time before it nearly crashed into a calvacade of people writing metal carriages with small wheels. You managed to catch your breath and calmed your Garchomp down. You look up at the sky to see that whatever hole through space and time was gone, leaving you stranded in this strange new world. ~~~ Professor Sycamore was walking down the street, having acquired a nice bottle of wine and groceries for tonight. He was praised for being the professor with the interest behind Mega Evolution but in recent times, normalcy returned to the region. It truly was a day of peace until he heard a shriek. Someone was falling from the sky! He turns his head to see you and your Garchomp, falling and narrowly crashing into traffic. He gasps in shock, his heart racing but at the end, you manage to connect your harness to your saddle, a strong gust of wind billows through the street as your Garchomp adjusts itself to stop diving before it lands safely. You're on top of an Alpha Garchomp with your head looking to the sky. He's never been so enchanted by anyone so fast before. Your dashing good looks! Your strong pose and lack of fear did something to the man. He stares at you dumbfounded, with your gaze still pointed to the sky. He also lifts his gaze to see a portal disappearing to which you sigh, but you turn your head to hear him clapping? "Magnifique!" he shouts while clapping. He immediately runs over to you as you get off your Garchomp. "You were so incredible! I have never seen anyone fly on a Garchomp so big! I must know your name!" He stares at you with big eyes, elated by your very presence. Ok so you don't really know how to get back home but at least there's this cute stranger who thinks you're amazing. Maybe he'd like that interesting pair of stones you acquired not too long ago...
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malereadermaniac · 1 year
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Scruffy ~ Professor Sycamore x Male Reader
Minors DNI!! - This involves smut
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Smut warning: Oral
The clock read 1:30 am
Sycamore was still in his office, writting away at a file about Mega Evolution, sipping on his lukewarm coffee
You had gotten bored at home and decided to head over to his work building, where you have been waiting the lobby for the past hour
Once you noticed the receptionist was dozing off, you took your chance and sped past, getting in the elevator and heading to the second floor
You peek into your boyfriend's office and see him, typing away with the main light off and an office lamp blinding the scruffy, attractive man
You lean on the door frame and knock on the door
"Sylvia I know it's late, you can go home, I'll lock up..." the astute Professor grumbles, just loud enough for you to hear
"Should I just head home then?" You ask with a little chuckle
"(Y/n)?!" The blue haired man turns around quickly, perking up at the sound of his lovers voice
"Augustine" you say, smiling as you walk over to your boyfriend and hug him
"Sorry I haven't come home yet, darling..." Sycamore says as he swivels on his chair to face his computer once more
"It's alright, how have you been?" You ask with a sweet voice, arms draped around your boyfriend's shoulders
You could feel as Augustine relaxed in your arms
"I'm so tired, baby... I wish I could just relax but i have to finish this by the end of the month" He explains with a sigh
"Well... I could help if you want?" You say with a smile
"Really? Do you happen to have a degree in pokemon evolution?" The professor asks with a chuckle as he tilts his head up to face you
"Fair hehe~ However.... I could help in other ways?" You whisper in your boyfriend's ear as your hands start to slowly move down his toned chest
"Oh? And how would that be, Mon cherie?" Sycamore asked, his face slightly flushed but his composure remaining smug
"I'm sure I could be of some use, down here... Augustine?~" you continue to whisper, knowing how it affects your boyfriend when you say his full name
"Better get to it then, I want to finish up quickly~" the scruffy man says with a wink and then returns to his works, moving his chair back slightly to give you enough room to crawl under the desk
So you do just that, crawl under the desk and fit snuggly between your boyfriend's clothed thighs
Just to be even more of a tease, you slowly unzip Sycamore's fly only with your teeth, doing so sloppily - resulting in your nose and mouth nudging into his crotch many times
By the time you fully undid his trousers, Augustine's cock was rock solid, straining against his white briefs
You knew your boyfriend was tired, but you really wanted to make this take as excruciatingly long as possible, so you started to kiss his clothed dick
You could hear the tired man's breathing become uneven as you licked at the white fabric, making his underwear so wet with your spit that you could almost see fully through it, and the view made you hungry
"Uhhnn~" you heard your boyfriend moan from above you, his face flushed but his eyes still on his work
You give in, biting the waistband of his underwear and dragging the briefs off, allowing his veiny dick to spring out and slap onto your face
Everytime you see your boyfriend's dick it feels like you see it for the first time, it's long and thick, not too big though, he has a good amount of veins, cut and his pubes are somewhat like a chaotic, fluffy forest
You look up and lock eyes with Augustine, him now breathing warm air through his mouth at an eratic, horny pace
"Hurry up" He moans, the scruffy man's voice deeper than before
You waste no time and lick his dick from hairy base to blush pink tip, him leaking precum like mad
It had been a little over a week since you two had sex, but you didn't expect Sycamore to be sooo sensitive
You had barely touched him and he was moaning, groaning and panting
You licked every vein you could before taking your boyfriend's big dick into your mouth, your tongue swirling around his tip, his cock halfway down already
You felt your boyfriend's rough, big, veiny hand caress up your cheek and into your hair, his fingers intertwining with your locks as his grip tightens
You gag around his cock as Augustine forces your head down all the way, his moans deep and rough
Lewd sounds echo around the room as Sycamore ignores his work and moves his full attention to working youe mouth on his veiny dick
Your scruffy boyfriends cut off breaths are all you can hear as you go crazy on his dick
As you deepthroat August's thick dick, play with his balls and look up at him with those submissive eyes that drive him wild, Sycamore's moans become more and more wild
"F-FUCK-! Baby I need to get inside of you~" He moans, forcing your head down so far that his dark blue forest of lubes stuffs your nose fully
As you get high off of his scent, August praises you as he strokes your hair
"You're perfect for me, such a good boy, I love you so much"
Panting, the professor yanks you off of his cock, looking at your messed up face, covered in spit and his pre
"Come ride me, (Y/n)." August orders, your eyes shining with lust when you hear the command
The two of you kiss pationatley as you get on top of your boyfriend and rub up on his wet dick
Tonight was gonna be one to remeber
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iiiiiiits-m · 2 months
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WHO ELSE IS HYPED FOR POKEMON Z (my Augustine Sycamore hyperfixation will finally be fed)
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queeniesrose · 1 year
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Happy New Year's y'all. I will also be having each character's drabble in its own post! This post will feature AFAB genetalia. 
Master Post
Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!
New Years - Pokémon
Sycamore: I haven't even touched you yet, and you're already this wet.
A perk of having a professor/researcher for a partner, as someone who enjoys having sex in unconventional places, meant that you could use certain areas in the lab for different activities. Even though it was New Years, Sycamore was still at the lab doing some work. Being the little shit that he loves, you decided to drag him away to your ‘special hideaway room’ that you knew you’d likely not get caught in. “Auggie, come on. Let’s have some fun.” You say, whispering into his ear, pushing his coat off his shoulders. You placed kisses along his neck and chest as you unbuttoned his shirt. “C’mon, let’s relax.” 
Sycamore laughs as he watches you work his clothing off, pushing you off of him and onto the table. “Have some fun, you say? Let’s have some fun then.” Sycamore says, a devilish smile appearing on his face. He leans against the table as he watches you strip out of your clothes. “Take off your clothes, sweetheart. Show me that pretty cunt of yours.” 
Once you got your pants and underwear off, you propped yourself on the table. “Is this where you wanted me, Auggie?” You asked, spreading your legs so he could see all of you. You placed a hand between your legs, tracing your cunt, making a show for Sycamore.
Sycamore leans in close, whispering into your ear, “I haven’t touched you yet, and you’re already this wet.” He places a few kisses along your body and replaces your hand with his. As he slowly works a few fingers into you, loving how you buck up into him. After a few minutes, he removes his hand from you and strokes his cock, “Are you ready for this, sweetheart?”
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the-friendly-entity · 2 months
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[ ~"Long Time"~ ] - Pokemon
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Is been so long since your first adventure in Kalos, a lot of things happened and a lot of adventures you have all around the world, but things go as you never expected, you go back where your adventure started, finding a familiar face
What contains? Vent, Sensitve Content
Can be visualized as? Family Relation Ship, Friend Relation Ship
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Professor Sycamore was always busy, as a Professor, he always needed to check all new information about Pokemons, and help out new trainers in their adventure, teaching them and giving them all the resources for they adventure, is a hard job, but something he was happy about it, all the memories and new face he meets, is there always something to remember and smile about, that what he love about his job
but, is always important to take a rest, and Professor Sycamore did after finishing checking all the information and helping out, going out of his lab, to take a walk, and enjoying the sun and the surroundings of Kalos, after all, he most of the time he inside the lab, is something he needs, taking a deep breath and sigh with a smile
as he walks, he looks around, the people, pokemon, the stores, and cafes, just enjoying his surroundings, the smell of all kinds of foods and desserts makes his tummy rumble, and he does a small laugh, he knows this gonna happen, thinking what to order for a small meal, something for sure he will order a coffee
as he got near one of the cafes, something caught his attention, an instinct of something familiar near him, confused about this feeling, looked around the entrance of the cafe where there were tables outside where very low people enjoying the food, one of them, he noticed a familiar face
it was You, he was surprised to see you, it had been so long, he remembered you when was younger, when you chose your first Pokemon, and all your journey, all the memories were passing fast in his mind, and now, look at you, you grow up but still remember you
he was happy to see a familiar face after so long time, he slowly go near your table and called your name "[Y/N]! is been so long" Professor Sycamore says, you finally noticing him "Look at you, you grow up eh?" he chuckles "It's very nice to see ya back, how you have been?"
You were nervous, Sycamore noticed that, but at first he can understand, it's been so long since saw each other faces, it was almost like the first time, so he let you talk in your peace, as you two talked, and you tried to respond his questions, he can't stop noticed, that odd feeling annoying him back on his mind, like you weird attitude, trying to almost avoid some normal questions or not even responding about it some of them, your voice, almost so quiet and forced to talk, almost that hint of sadness in it, and mostly, the eye contact, avoiding see him in the eyes or even face, is not like you uncomfortable to see someone in the eyes but, is like you scared of being someone you close with, hiding something you dont want to say, he can notice that, and as more you two talk, more that feeling is overwhelming him, something is wrong with you and he need to help you, after all, is what a professor must do
"Is everything alright?" Professor Sycamore asks, surprising you "I dont know what is happening but, I can make sure, I'm here to hear you, whatever is making you feel that way, I'm here for you kid" he says, looking at you with worried but calm expression, giving you a confident smile to make you understand everything will be alright
Your eyes slowly tears appear, you can't hold it anymore and hide your face on the table covering it with your arms and crying, trying to make the low sound as possible to not make attention, this worries Professor Sycamore, he never sees you this sad before, so hurt and broken, he was worried about what happen to you, but for now, he gently caress you back, "There there, let it all out, do not hold any single tear" he say, letting you cry and make all does feeling out
as you finally finish crying, feeling less heavy holding does feeling, you slowly explain to Professor Sycamore about what your feelings, he was mostly quiet all the time letting you talk all you need and mostly understand what happened to you, he was sad about what he hearing, "life was showing you the worse face eh?" he said, there a sad tone in his voice, is not something new to him but not so common too, of trainers giving up due other trainers who as been very rude to them for unjustified reasons, even the point being dangerous, he sighs
"Being a trainer, can bring a lot of good things, but a lot of bad things too, people often forget being a trainer is not just to show who the best of all around the world, but is also the journey, the friends you make in the way, the pokemons you meet and discover and join in your team, and most of all, the memories" Professor Sycamore carefully hold your hand, trying to give you comfort "I'm so sorry all this happen to you, but none of it is your fault alright? No matter what the other trainers as been say to you, all does words will never be real, I understand is now hard for you to feel the same way you felt in the past, are no longer the same eyes as people ruin your vision....but I can understand it"
"You not alone [Y/N], there a lot of people there who have been feeling the same as you, due to you are different from other trainers' vision and motivations, but that does not make you be less, alright?" Professor Sycamore looks at you, hoping he could comfort you from all you have been holding on your back, even was just simple words and talking, you feel relief, you need it, to someone to hear you, and you never feel you could do it due the trainers' vision as been show, as if your problems is just something dumb and not important, but Professor Sycamore as showing you it was not, he was there for you
he invite you to a coffee and desserts, to make you feel calmer and better and takes the time to pause the talk, he feels disappointed of how some people treat others because they do not follow what they want a like, everyone has they decisions and motivations in life and no one is in the right to change that because is not what you like, but the hit of the competition make people act in ways are not even human, to the point to break others with any excuses to show them they are 'better', a real trainer knows this is not the right way
after a snack, you feeling now more calm after that, Professor Sycamore is was happy to see you better, you still talk low but less nervous and more free away, he promise he will help you to front go on help you deal with this
he can see you struggle with anything related to Pokemon or even pokemons itself, almost like a phobia, afraid to be hurt by anything related to it...even he is sad about how the other trainers treat you to the point you even develop fear, that will not stop him to help you
Slow steps will be made to help you in this new journey, he will not force you to like Pokemon again, but will help you to make your life easy, to front does traumas and fears, to make you back to smile
You are very thankful to have someone like him to help you with this, you was feeling lost and almost like you do not belong in this world of how people make you believe, but Professor Sycamore shows you the opposite, you belong, and even if things will never be the same, you will slowly being yourself, no longer being influence from what others people told you/treat you
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badchatgptfics · 10 months
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Professor Sycamore x Reader - So What'd I Miss?
Prompt Given - Write me a fanfiction in which Professor Augustine Sycamore from Pokemon XY is giving a lecture on Mega Evolution at a local college in Kalos, when a person in the back of the lecture hall catches his eye. The person in question is Y/N, a student at the college who is studying to become a Marine Biologist, she has arrived late to the lecture because her Froakie named Fredrick just had his first evolution and afterwards she comes up to Professor Sycamore to apologize for missing the first half of the lecture and he says "Well perhaps I could give you a rundown sometime over some lunch" and Y/N doesn't realize he's flirting at first until he kisses her knuckles
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Professor Augustine Sycamore, renowned Pokemon researcher and expert on Mega Evolution, stood at the front of the lecture hall in a prestigious college in Kalos. He was delivering a captivating lecture on the fascinating topic, capturing the attention of students eager to learn about this unique phenomenon. As he spoke, his eyes scanned the room, ensuring that every student was engaged in the discussion.
Then, his gaze landed on someone in the back of the lecture hall—Y/N, a diligent and ambitious student studying Marine Biology. She had arrived late, her Froakie, now a proud Frogadier named Fredrick, having just undergone its first evolution. The mischievous sparkle in Y/N's eyes as she approached him intrigued Professor Sycamore.
After the lecture had ended, Y/N approached Professor Sycamore with a hint of shyness in her voice. "Professor Sycamore, I'm sorry for coming in late. Fredrick just evolved, and I couldn't miss that milestone."
Professor Sycamore smiled warmly, his eyes crinkling with genuine understanding. "No need to apologize, Y/N. I'm glad Fredrick had such a significant moment. Evolution is a remarkable process. But perhaps I could give you a rundown of what you missed sometime over lunch?"
Y/N blinked, momentarily taken aback by the offer. She hadn't expected the renowned professor to show such interest in her. "Uh, lunch? With you, Professor?"
Professor Sycamore chuckled softly, his voice filled with a hint of playfulness. "Yes, Y/N. Just a casual lunch to catch you up on the lecture and discuss your passion for Marine Biology. Consider it an opportunity for us to learn from each other."
Y/N's cheeks flushed, finally realizing the professor's subtle flirtation. His invitation held more than just academic intentions. Tentatively, she extended her hand, offering him her knuckles. "Thank you, Professor Sycamore. I would love to have lunch with you."
With a charismatic smile, Professor Sycamore leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on Y/N's knuckles, a gesture of old-world charm. Y/N's heart fluttered, surprised by the unexpected display of affection.
"Excellent," Professor Sycamore said, his voice soft and filled with anticipation. "I look forward to our lunch, Y/N. Let's discuss the wonders of Mega Evolution and dive into the depths of Marine Biology together."
Y/N couldn't help but smile, the prospect of spending time with Professor Sycamore filling her with excitement and curiosity. As they walked away from the lecture hall, Y/N's mind was abuzz with the possibilities that lay ahead—a lunch that would not only deepen her understanding of Mega Evolution but also forge a connection that transcended the boundaries of academia.
Little did Y/N know that this encounter with Professor Sycamore would mark the beginning of a remarkable journey—one where passion, knowledge, and love would intertwine in the enchanting world of Pokemon, forever changing their lives.
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Professor Sycamore and his S/O living together headcanons
Man, I could spend HOURS writing on this topic and I still wouldn't be done. This is literally over 1k words and I feel like I have more to say about living in Lumiose with the franchise's hottest professor.
If you've been around here long enough, you'd know I have two headcanons for Sycamore that you'd have to pry from my cold dead hands, him being a smoker and a divorcee. I mention that because they play a role in this.
Features domestic fluff, gn! reader and references to sex
Enjoy!
Moving in together just kind of… happened
No big discussion or anything
Your lease was up in a few weeks
You were keen to move into somewhere bigger, and nicer
Luckily, your boyfriend just so happened to have a lovely, spacious apartment
“Well, why don’t you just come live with me?” he asked one day while you were announcing your house-hunt
It made total and complete sense
At that point, you were already spending half the week there anyways
Sycamore's apartment is quite close to the lab
Just in one of the alleys off the south boulevard
It has wo bedrooms, a joint kitchen-dining-living area, an office, and two balconies
Situated on the top floor of the building
It has a chic, yet approachable, feel to it, a bit untidy
Plenty of vintage furniture and beautiful art-pieces
White linen curtains and embroidered cushions
Full of plants and beautiful flowers
It smells like lavender the most
Sycamore is DEFINITELY a vinyl guy
He has a gramophone that’s twice his age that’s his pride and joy
First thing he does when he comes home is dropping the needle on whatever record strikes him that day
The only time you get to chose what’s playing is if you get home first
Or if you turn up your Bluetooth speaker loud enough hehe
The last time Augustine lived with someone was his ex-spouse
In this apartment actually
He’s witnessed a home turn into a glorified flat-share, a sweetheart to a roommate
When you first moved in, the boxes reminded him of when his ex moved out
He got very anxious for a moment, fearing a repeat of that with you
But seeing your excited smile really calmed him down
The smell of fresh baked bread and pastries wafts in from the bakery down the street every morning
Sycamore smokes, but he's taken to smoking out on the balcony or in the street to keep you away from the nastiness
You might catch him smoking inside when he has friends over, or if he’s stressing in the office
Or after you fuck
He loves grocery shopping with you!
Whether it's the big shop for the week
Or just heading down to grab some bread for the morning
He’s the one who cooks most often
Which is good, because he is amazing
You are the envy of many of your friends, because not only is your S/O handsome, romantic, intelligent and charming – he can whip up a five-star quality meal for you in no time
You love attempting new recipes together
Or even just learning tips and tricks from him
You do cook on your own from time to time
Mainly breakfast
Poor guy needs as much sleep as he can get!
When you do cook dinner, it’s usually because he’s held up at the lab
He really appreciates coming home to a hot meal made by his darling
Sometimes neither of you are in the mood to cook
You walk in from work and look at each other and say "Let's go out for dinner"
And immediately turn around and leave lol
b u b b l e  b a t h s
Yes! So many bubble baths!
With candles and plenty of wine
It's a great way to unwind after a stressful day
Sycamore takes skincare seriously!
So it’s not uncommon to see him in a facemask at home
He's started to go grey
Just a few strands
He hasn't swallowed his pride enough yet to a. let it happen or b. go to a professional to colour it
So you're helping him!
Eventually he will transition to salt and pepper (very distinguished!), but not yet!!
When it’s just the two of you at home, clothes are optional
You’re used to it now, but it was real shock walking into the kitchen on your third day being there
And finding him reading the newspaper, completely naked
Not that you minded ofc ;)
Unfortunately Sycamore finds himself staying late at work way more often than he’d like to
You stay up for him, watching crap on the television, just to make sure he gets home safe and gets hugs and his dinner
He takes work home sometimes too
He prefers that, even just to hear you tottering about the place through the walls of his office
You make quite the assistant, popping your head in every now and then to see if he needs a snack or a coffee or a kiss or a blowjob to keep him going
Sometimes he does his work in the kitchen just to be closer to you
It’s funny, you never thought in a million years, you’d have a celebrity in your living room
But Sycamore’s oddly well-connected with a lot of very important people
You’ve shared a charcuterie board with Lysandre, had Diantha stay in your guest room after too many bottles of wine
Apparently Steven Stone is coming over next week?!
Your boyfriend never makes you play maid or try exclude you when his friends are over, famous or not
It’s your home too – you deserve to take part in any social activities that take place there
Plus, he thinks you’re wonderful and his friends should know you!
There is not nearly enough closet space in your room for the both of you
You’re invaded the closet in the guest room too lol
Going on walks is quite common for the two of you
Even at the most random of times
It’ll be four a.m.
Neither of you can sleep
And you find yourselves throwing some clothes on and wandering around Lumiose
So quiet, so peaceful, from how it usually is
Your balconies are also a great way to observe the city
On warm mornings, you like to eat your breakfast out there together, watching the people and cars beneath you
Seeing employees rush to work, witnessing families on their walk to school
In the height of the summer heat, you spend countless evenings on your balconies
Drinking wine, holding hands, content in each other’s presence  
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layton-love · 4 months
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desmond sycamore/jean descole x reader oneshot. gen neutral reader. sfw. tons of fluff. established relationship.
     You miss him terribly when he's gone.
     The hours feel like an eternity when you're waiting for your love to return. Whether he's giving a seminar to the esteemed individuals in the archaeology community under his professor persona or working in the shadows as Jean Descole, you miss your brilliant and artful lover. Today, however, is the former of those two scenarios: Professor Desmond Sycamore is holding a meeting in London to discuss some business with his peers in the field. You knew before you'd even started a relationship with him that he is a busy man and of course you understood; you'd never held it against him. However, it didn't change the loneliness that gnawed at your heart in his absence.
      Thus, you found an alternative means of providing yourself some comfort...
     It was late in the evening when Professor Sycamore began climbing up the stairs of the airship. He was heavy laden with books, paperwork, and exhaustion. The meeting had taken far longer than he'd intended, and then of course those imbeciles simply insisted on dragging him out to some miserable luncheon. The food was sub-par, the company was insufferable, and the weather was grim. Naïvely, he'd thought to escape once he'd partaken in the wretchedly mediocre meal, but then they'd wanted his expert opinion (of course he's an expert, which meant that it should be obvious that he was far too busy for their foolish nonsense!) on some “revolutionary” (“Hardly!” he scoffed inwardly) “new” (he'd heard of it weeks ago) unearthing of an ancient art piece that had recently been transferred to the London Museum of Historical Peoples.“
      Ah, master! I was wondering when you'd return. I fear your midday, afternoon, and evening tea has long since gone cold. I will put a fresh pot on at once.” Raymond greeted him as soon as he'd entered the Bostonius. Heaving a long-suffering sigh of exhaustion, Sycamore shook his head.
     “No need, Raymond. This day has been a near-complete and tremendously fiendish waste of my time. I have had a long and wretched experience with those bougie nitwits, though I was at the very least able to convince them to invest in my work. Unfortunately it gave them the impression that I would be interested in mingling; their hunger for gossip is almost as severe as their appetite for below-average fast food. There are only so many rounds of soggy chips and half-frozen fish fingers I can take,” He growled out with pain, “In any case, I am most certainly not about to allow them any room for shoving their big buffoon noses into my personal business! No matter, though... The day is done, and soon we'll be off elsewhere, far far away from these imbeciles. I have much more important business to attend to than entertaining their small minds. For the moment, however, I only wish to lie down for at least an ounce of peace. I'm utterly spent,” The archaeologist haphazardly abandoned his burdens onto a nearby table, too tired for further ranting, “If you would sort these for me, it would be much appreciated.”
     Raymond nodded, uttering a quick, “Right away master,” as he immediately moved to engage the task.
     Desmond massaged his face, exasperatedly looking around the room. His expression was strained, his gaze searching. Something very important was missing from this scene. Something he'd been looking forward to seeing all day.
     “Where has my dearest gone off to then?”
     “They retired to your room several hours ago, master. They've been rather mournful for your company all day.” Answered the butler honestly.
     Desmond clicked his tongue, “This won't do at all. I shan't keep them waiting any longer. Thank you, Raymond. Goodnight.”
     “Peaceful rest to you, master.” The older gentleman turned to him and bowed respectfully, bidding the professor adieu as he scurried off to your shared bedroom.
     Quietly, Desmond pushed the door open, peering into the darkened room. Opening the door further, the light from the hallway spilled in, bathing your sleeping form in a warm glow. The man in the doorway stared for a moment. He could feel his irritated expression melting almost immediately as a long, slow exhale left him. The tension also began slipping away from his chest and muscles as he took in the sight of you, gaze softening with love. You were curled up on the bed, hair all a mess, your face buried in the blanket-
     Wait...
     Desmond squinted, eyes narrowed in suspicion. That... wasn't a blanket...
     You were wrapped in his cape.
     How had you found that??
     Not only that, but the fur scarf too, now that he looked harder. You were using it as a pillow, a small smile on your face as you nuzzled into the fluff of it. Leaving the door open for the light to see by, he approached your side of the bed, looking you over with his hands on his hips. You'd abandoned the Jean Descole persona's hat and mask on the nearby dresser, evidently pilfering only what you could comfortably sleep with. Desmond couldn't find it in himself to be cross with you. After all, Raymond had mentioned that you'd been missing him particularly badly... The longer he looked you over, the more his heart melted. He felt almost sick with adoration for you, like butterflies in his stomach. Ever so gently, he leaned down, reaching his fingers toward your face. With a featherlight touch, he lovingly brushed aside the strands of hair from your features, tucking them tenderly behind your ear. You let out a breathy hum at his touch, the sweet lilt of your sleeping voice buzzing in his brain.
     “Oh, my dear, my love...” He whispered, devotion seeping from his words like a lovestruck poet. He could feel his face heating up from his neck as he looked upon you. From now on, he'd be certain to terminate any future attempts at waylaying him from returning home to you in a timely manner. Nothing was going to get between him and moments like these... certainly not wastes of space like his coworkers.
     Desmond shook his head. No need for such things to consume his thoughts any longer. Not when he had you right there in front of him. A dreamy sigh escaped him as his lips curled up in a warm smile, unable to pry his gaze from you. His sweetest delight, his perfect partner. Oh, how he loved you. He looked you over, his gaze trailing across the cape that was wrapped so snuggly around you, gracefully outlining the form of your body. Even the darkest parts of him weren't able to resist your enchanting light, he let out a small huff of a laugh as his fingers traced the article where it met your form. You'd foregone the warmth of the bedclothes, the sheets and blankets still made up neatly beneath you. The only thing keeping you warm was that blasted cape.
     What that cape stood for never seemed to bother you. You accepted both sides of him equally, happy to love every square inch of his being, his identity. At first he'd wondered if it was naïvety, sheer innocence, or perhaps even ignorance, but no. As time went on, he slowly began to realise that it was nothing of the sort.
     You understood him.
     Understood the depths, the pain, the darkness that swirled and crashed and raged within him. You listened, you observed, you thought. You cared. The two of you were different kinds of people, there was no denying this, this much was a mutual understanding. Even so, you found it within yourself to trace every jagged edge of his being and memorise it, understand it, figure out what it was and why it was there. Despite the monumental amount of hideous history behind him, you stood before it with an unabashed determination, even when he kicked against your efforts.
     Desmond couldn't even begin to grasp why you stayed, why you persisted in your endeavour. He felt that you were wasting your time. He fought, wrestled, warred against himself in regards to your affections. He wanted it so badly, wanted your love, wanted to feel your arms around him – but it was a blow in the face to everything he'd worked for, wasn't it? A distraction. An obstacle between him and his goals. He'd resigned himself to living for one purpose for so long. Ultimately, it was Raymond who'd actually convinced him, evidently sick of watching him tear himself in half over his - at that point utterly undeniable - affections for you.
     “It's like I can't breathe. I feel as though I'm drowning,”
     “It's called falling in love, master. I'm afraid there's no cure, but it will get better with time, I assure you. You need only to let it in and stop trying to kill it. The more you try, the harder it fights back.”
     He felt he'd never be able to thank him enough. How close he'd come to losing you. To losing this.
     His hand curved around your cheek, hovering there as he sat next to you on the edge of the bed. You looked so peaceful... He didn't want to wake you up, but alas, his selfish side won out on this decision; surely you could spare just a few minutes of sleep in order to direct that breathtaking expression at him? To just let him hold you in his arms...
     “My love...” He whispered, stroking your cheek, “I'm home now.” Leaning all the way down, he placed a kiss on your forehead. As he pulled back, he hovered just a few inches from your face, whispering your name as he rubbed his thumb across your cheekbone. With a small hum, your eyes fluttered open, blinking sleepily.
     “Mmm... Hmm... Desmond...?” You muttered, half-awake.
     “It's me, my darling. I'm here. I see you've made yourself rather comfortable with my cape while I was away, hmm?" He purred. He couldn't help himself but to lightly tease you. It must be a testament to his villainous nature, he figured, to be able to do that to a sweet thing like you. Was he Desmond or was he Descole right now? He truly couldn't tell anymore. You blurred the lines for him, but it was in such an intoxicating way, he found that he no longer minded.
     “Desmond,” You repeated his name, relief heavy in the sound of it, sending shivers up and down his spine and a new wave of butterflies into his gut. You moved to sit up, and he leaned back to give you room. “I'm so happy you're home, I've missed you so much,” With that, you peeled the cape off of your upper half, freeing your arms in order to throw them around him. He welcomed your tight embrace, your face buried in the curve of his neck as he engulfed your form into his own arms. He couldn't restrain the happy, breathy laugh that left him as he caught you into his hold, pulling you up into his lap, as close to him as possible. He removed his glasses, tossing them onto the nightstand before his hand quickly found its place on the back of your head, fingers entwining with your hair as he gently moved you to look at him. Pressing his forehead against your own, he looked into your eyes - into your beautiful, gorgeous, hypnotic eyes - before pressing a desperate, needy kiss to your lips. You felt him kick out, hearing both of his shoes hit the ground and roll across it haphazardly, as he drew his legs up onto the bed.
     He pressed forward, deepening the kiss, his hands roaming and up down your back, in your hair, seemingly everywhere at once. He finally simply grabbed onto you, pulling you with him in his surprisingly strong arms as he changed positions, his back against the pillows and the headrest of the bed, legs stretched out. Desmond broke the kiss for a moment, taking a breath. Looking at you, his eyes were glossy, hazy with the heat of the moment, an adorably wobbly smile on his face. His hand came up to cup your cheek as he pressed another kiss to your lips, this time much slower, sweeter, more methodical. A perfect fit, a perfect feeling. His lips were soft like the touch of his hands, though strong and loving. Full of want that he wouldn't usually let himself verbalise. Chest-to-chest, face-to-face, one of your legs wrapped around his, you could live in this moment forever. How lucky you felt, how on top of the world. He finally pulled away, needing air again.
     He watched you for a moment more before whispering back a belated but wholly honest reply, “I missed you too.”
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Hi, I was hoping if you could write some cute relationship headcanons with Desmond Sycamore x reader, please? I would really appreciate it if you can, though it is alright if you can’t. Anyway I hope you have a wonderful day!
Hello I put this on hold because I was busy or just unmotivated plus the requests were closed so do keep that in mind before sending one or else it might just go unresponded for some time
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Fandom:Professor Layton
Character: Desmond Sycamore
Author: Mod Betty
Warning/tags:short one again whoops
Reader is gender neutral
Word count :424 words
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•He's quite a busy man,always on the look for a new archaeological find
•He's extremely protective over you and unless you are also experienced in the field he usually doesn't allow you to join him in his expeditions,I mean we all know what happened in miracle mask
•if it's more tame and less dangerous, he might let you join him but he has a death grip on you and will not let you go out of his sight
•He definitely likes to ramble about his recent finds and shows you trinkets from previous expeditions and you just sit and listen with heart eyes
•He's a bit more stoic and isn't too much into teasing you but in private he may allow it once in a while
•He can easily tell when your upset and often takes you to a private area to comfort you
•Even if you don't tell him why you're upset he'll figure out,there's no such thing as an unsolvable puzzle after all
•Speaking of puzzles when you two have free time he definitely challenges you to solve a couple
•If you get it right you'll get rewarded with a kiss
•If you get it wrong…eh nothing happens he loves you anyway
•Even if his physical appearance doesn't show it,he's strong and could easily pick you up no matter your size,kinda looks funny seeing him pick you up if you're taller than him
•It's canon his hair smells like cake so you probably borrow his hair products from time to time,you think you're being sneaky but he knows
•He's quite the gentleman(wonder where he got that from) and is definitely the type to kiss your hand everytime he sees you
•He isn't big on PDA preferring to keep his love and affection for you in private and when the two of you are alone oh boy he gets affectionate with his kisses and declarations of love
•He doesn't mind cuddling,usually laying on his back as you lay by his side,head on his chest
•Dates with him are quite romantic,taking you yo a fancy restaurant maybe a glass of wine with whatever you're eating
•His hair is quite soft and he doesn't let anyone touch it,well you're the exception but be gentle
•He definitely bends the rules for you like you could so or say something and someone would point out how he makes exceptions but all Sycamore says is "I have no idea what you're talking about" with a soft chuckle.
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