POKEMON KINK MEME
the anonymous pokemon kink meme
1.) Pick a pairing, any pairing you want. But not all of us are familiar with the various ship names, so please post with the character names! eta: Here is a list of ships if you're having trouble deciding!
2.) Pick a kink. If you need some inspiration, here's a list ( Read more... )
1.) Pick a pairing, any pairing you want. But not all of us are familiar with the various ship names, so please post with the character names! eta: Here is a list of ships if you're having trouble deciding!
2.) Pick a kink. If you need some inspiration, here's a list ( Read more... )
He sat down in a red leather chair, watching the fireplace as it crackled with ashes. It intrigued him how fire could create and destroy; build matter and melt it. Soot coughed up and Cyrus blinked as if dust caught in his face. He wiped his aching eyes when he thought he saw a face in the fire... together with dust, ash and wild flame, a visage of a woman formed in the haze. Her dress was black and puffed with cinders, and her hair was long and burning bright. Dark specks caught in her hair, and the kind yet mischievous smile was all too recognizable.
Cynthia? What are you doing here? She wasn't real. This was just a foolish illusion. But her presence excited him, knowing there was a true challenge to be faced. It dealt with fire, and to have fire would give him the power to create and kill, that final key to becoming a god.
But why Cynthia? It was not how he planned it at all. To possess Cynthia shouldn't have his pulse run, her Pokemon shouldn't be so powerful, neither would her friendly chatter leave him with more than just annoyance. He demanded her to return, always, to regain his dominance by stopping her first. That feeling he got from battling her, the power that surged between them... it was such a pity that the Champion was against Team Galactic. She could have been more... she could have been his equal.
Cyrus uncurled his fists on the armrests and grinned, his eyes white and ablaze. Cynthia would be his. To control Cynthia was to control fire. To control fire was to control the world.
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that was so beautiful!
*sniffle*
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