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nyaagolor · 5 months
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diversity win! your fandom blog moderator has been hexed by an ao3 fanfic. birds 20ft radius of them have human eyes and whisper the lord's prayers, they can no longer taste mayonnaise, and the faucets of their abode run thick with live salamanders and horseflies!
like and reblog to lift the curse! please. Please. Please. the first letter of every sentence on the last coffeeshop au I was reading spelled out the date of my death. help
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pokemagines · 4 years
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raihan, milo, kabu, & leon + their s/o stealing their clothes
anon asked: “idk if this is dumb but that ask u answered abt raihan inspired me!!! can i ask for hcs or maybe lil scenarios of raihan/leon/milo/kabu's teeny tiny s/o stealing their clothes and their s/o is literally drowning in it and they're just wearing it around the house? or maybe their s/o wearing it and mocking them but like for funsies? i thought itd be cute akdkcjfg”
a/n: these types of asks make me lose it !!!! i want to steal all their outfits even if they are ugly asf (looks at leon). anyways !!! enjoy. would luv to do this for more characters if ya.... if ya catch my DRIFT !!! --mod touko
raihan:
his hoodie is so warm you can’t help but always steal it: he jokes about him needing to be safe from the cold because it’s a dragon type’s weakness. he honestly doesn’t mind you stealing his jackets, he thinks you looks SO cute in them. he’d have a second one made just for you if you stole his often enough, he’d even put his cologne on it so it smells like him.
since he’s so TALL his jackets often hang past your hands, the bottom of it falling far below your waist. raihan gushes over you, insisting you take SO many pictures with him. it turns from cute couple selfies to him directing a full on photoshoot with you and him. the pictures are all over his social medias the next day, he’s gotta flex how cute his s/o is to the world!
just as he’s wrapping up his impromptu photoshoot, you decide to mimic his battle pose. it takes him a moment to realize what you’re doing, hands outstretched like claws, a grin that shows your teeth, but when he does he laughs, rotom phone floating around his head as it takes pictures of the sight without prompting. that’s it, you’re too cute, he decides, scooping you up in his arms, placing kisses all over your face. “it looks cute on you, but i think it’d look even better on my floor,” he flirts with a wink.
milo: 
his outfits are pretty big as he’s a very muscular guy, but he’s quick to let you wear anything of his you ask for. he really is the type of guy who would give you the shirt off his back, and that goes double for his s/o. when he hears you call his gym uniform cute, he’s getting all the extra ones he can find at his gym, getting them in a size that wouldn’t look like it was going to swallow you whole. 
milo’s coming home from doing a bit of training when he first sees you. you have a net in your hand and are trying to herd some of the wooloo that have escaped their pens. you have his hat on, it falling down into your eyes after almost every step, and even more than that, you’re wearing his gym shirt which almost looks comically big on you with the way it slides off and exposes your shoulder. it’s so adorable seeing you imitate his thick galarian accent, hoping that if you sounded like milo the wooloos would roll more easily back into their pens. it doesn’t seem to be working.
milo swoops in and quickly rounds up the wooloos, his gentle demeanor easily calming the pokemon enough that they’d roll straight on into the gates. you huff, sitting on top of the pasture’s wooden fence, but milo can’t seem to take his eyes off you. “you look as cute as a baby wooloo in that!” he says, a light blush on his cheek and a huge smile on his face. you blush at his honesty, pulling his green scarf you borrowed of his over your face. he gently takes his hat off your head and ruffles your hair, planting a kiss to your cheek. “though... mine is a little big on you, why don’t you wear the ones i bought for you?” his eyes shine with innocence, and it makes you blush even more. “well... because those don’t smell like you!” you say, and milo has to prop himself on the fence to keep from falling over... you are much too cute!
kabu:
have you SEEN his hypebeast cape? it’s so big and comfy and kabu hardly ever wears it so it’s pretty much yours now. kabu is a fire type gym leader, it’s not like he needs it very much anyways. besides, you look so cute in it steam almost comes out of his ears the first time he sees you wear it. kabu.exe has stopped working.
you take it as a bad thing when you see him red-faced. is he angry at you? you pout and stand up, arms outstretched, staring at him with curious eyes making you look even more adorable, kabu has to turn away lest he burn up. “do you not like it on me?” you ask, and he’s quick to compose himself, the tips of his ears still burning red. he shakes his head and assures you it looks so good on you, even better than it looked on him when he was a younger man. 
deciding to tease him a little bit, you jog up to him, imitating his trot he does into the stadium. he can’t see your legs because of the long cloak, but he knows what you’re doing. putting your hands behind your back, you mimic the stance he does in battle, and he just shakes his head. “kid, your teasing isn’t good for my heart,” he smirks, kissing you on the forehead, “seeing you in that it... well, as long as you only wear it in our house, it’d throw off my concentration anywhere else.” his voice gets low as he sneaks his hands under the coat, eager to find your soft skin underneath.
leon:
his outfits are so ugly and you make sure to remind him every day of this fact by constantly stealing them so he can’t wear them. he’s skeptical at this point of your true intentions, because he always sees you wrapped up in his heavy cape, but you assure him it’s because you’re keeping him from looking stupid (and it’s not because it smells good like him and is like a blanket on you -- definitely not the reason). 
leon once walked in seeing you in his outfit (his full champion gear -- stupid snapback on and everything), trying to do his charizard pose in front of the mirror in his room. his cape appears to be so heavy, though, your shoulders are slumped over as you struggle to spin around. leon lets out a laugh, alerting you to his presence and you whip around, almost stumbling to the ground as the cape is so damn heavy... why is it so heavy? what is it made of anyways? even leon didn’t seem to know when you asked him.
he quickly walks over to you, taking the cape off your shoulders and throwing it on his bed. admiring you now in the rest of his outfit. it appeared to be a little loose on you, but the outfit was made to be tight on him. and the way the tights looked on your legs... leon wanted to-- “leon... you’re staring.” you mumble, hitting him lightly on the chest. flustered, he can only manage to tease back, “huh, now that i’m looking at it maybe my outfit is a little goofy. somehow you make it look cute, though.”
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plusultrakincore · 4 years
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@Mod Deku - I only kin Milo from Pokemon swsh sadly 😔 can you share some kin things about your type-swap Gordie maybe?? -Kay/marvie
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I kin only Leon & Gordie!
❥ But I love Milo so much!! I would love to share what I currently know about my Gordie canon!! Let’s see...
I was a genderfluid-masc person, and instead of 4 younger siblings I had an older sister and a younger brother! I was anywhere between 18-25 in age. Leaning on 20-22? I possibly got with Milo in my canon. As for my actual swap, I was an Electric type Gym Leader instead of rock! Melony and I still had our differences because of it, but to even the score I got me an Arctozolt as homage to her since it’s both electric and ice! My Gym-team had a Jolteon, Arctozolt, Raichu, and a Toxtricity! I also had a pincurchin as a little pal who didn’t fight really. I’m still uncertain what my 5th was for the Champ. Cup though, maybe it was an Electivire? But we’ll see about that later.
I know I was good friends with Raihan and Nessa, Piers too? Leon was a great dude and I admired his humility. I looked up to Kabu too, and Melony didn’t remarry to my understanding. Allister wasn’t a gym leader with us (yet) as of the game’s plot and time since he was so nervous and young, but he was training under Bea with guidance from Opal to learn, if he still desired to be one... kinda like Marnie and Bede in a way! Melony stepped down from the gym like Piers did to take care of my brother and also because I was training to take over the gym inevitably. She’d still sometimes fill in for me if for any reason I couldn’t as it was still hers, technically. I was often a stopping point for challengers, as one of the hardest gyms to get through in the gym challenge (like Kabu) due to my team being fast and sharp, with the little amount of weaknesses they had. I had horrible fashion sense and had like 15 of those shades all with different colors and styles... and I was a huge foodie, too, like I loved cooking and trying new restaurants in my free time (often with mom or Milo)! I also really like percussion, or the drums specifically. I kinda knew how to play?
I can’t really think of much else right now, but Toxtricity was most likely my gigantamax pokemon! 💛⚡️
@s0rakasa !! (just in case!)
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pokemagines · 4 years
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hop + being confessed to
anon asked: “SW&SH REQUEST OPEN???? ☆_☆ How about... An mc with a crush on Hop since the start that gets carried away by adrenaline before the fight with the Champion and does the whole "If I become Champion... I'll need to tell you something." confession bit, but immediately chickens out when they ACTUALLY beat him?”
a/n: this is CUTE I LOVE HOP SM !!!! i changed the ending a lil and actually had them confess tho hope u dont mind....!!!! -- mod touko
hop is happy you won the championship of course, he knew you were tough enough to beat his brother after his last battle with you, he just can’t get the words you told him before the match out of your head. “if i become champion… i have something to confess to you” – you had said it with a confident air, no doubt the adrenaline from the crowd chanting your name minutes before you were to go onto the pitch getting to you. hop was just clueless as to what you meant, and needed answers.
as the champion celebrations die down, everyone starting to head back to their hotel rooms for the night, hop seeks you out, intent on knowing. he waits until kabu finishes giving his final congratulations to you, squeezing your shoulder fondly before heading out, shooting hop a knowing look. hop finds the opportunity to swoop in and steal your attention away before someone else can.
  “never got to ask you this before, mate, but how does it feel to be the champ now? surely must be mad, having all this attention on you... if you need me to drive away the paps, just call for me!” you laugh at hop’s enthusiasm, standing closer to him to hear him better, as the chatter from the party went on even though most had left by now. you see nessa and sonia whispering to each other in the corner, the former’s cheeks darkening at whatever it is sonia was saying. bede was playing cards with raihan, opal, and leon -- opal seemingly cheating as you watch her fold a card and put it down her sleeve. none of them seem to notice (or maybe are too scared to say anything). gordie pets leon’s charizard while melony is tugging at him to get up and be social. a few of the other gym challengers mill about, talking about your battle with leon with loud voices, perhaps hoping that either you or the former champion might hear and come over to talk with them.
  and then you look back to hop, smiling down at you with his eyes scrunched up and teeth on full display. he had always had a few inches on you, even as kids, but now it was more apparent as he leans over so he doesn’t miss a single word you say.
  “it’s okay, lee says i’ll get used to it all, eventually. thanks for the offer, though.”
  “of course, anything for my best mate...” he trails off, and upon seeing his brother he suddenly recalls what he came here to ask. “oh! about what you said before the match... what was it you were meaning to tell me? nothing bad right?” you swallow thickly, chest immediately fluttering as you recall what you had told hop in the moments prior to the big match.
  you had planned it all out in your head: you would beat leon, and with adrenaline still being at an all-time high, accept the winner’s trophy, go backstage and confess to hop. but unfortunately, you were dragged away by a million reporters and by the time they were through with you, you were sleepy and being taken away to your victory celebration. this is the first time you had seen hop since you had promised him, and you start to mentally scold yourself. hop wasn’t going to let you go until you told him: both him and leon were stubborn like that.
  taking a deep breath, you steel yourself. worst case, you lose your best friend. best case? he feels the same way and you two start dating. you knew it would kill you to hide this forever, anyways.
you tell hop as clearly as you can: “i like you. a lot” is your exact words. hop blinks at you, cheeks flushed as he stammers out a “w-wait like... you fancy me?” you nod quickly and the gears in hop’s head start whirring at a hundred miles an hour. it takes him a minute, but he eventually whispers back an “i love you too... first the champion is my brother and now i’m dating them! this is...!” hop can barely contain himself as he pulls you into a hug.
you both stand there, hugging as you laugh giddily, two happy teens who are experiencing their first love together. the moment is interrupted by the click of raihan’s rotomphone shutter, you both pulling apart and gazing at leon and raihan who are both “aww”-ing at the both of you. hop’s screeches for raihan to delete that cause heads to turn as his cheeks flush, raihan simply holding the phone over hop’s head. leon pinches his cheek and congratulates him, and then takes 500 pokedollars from raihan, who bet that hop would confess first. 
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