Pokémon Kink Meme pt. 3

Aug 01, 2011 10:11


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the pokémon kink meme III

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This might have been the hardest thing to write in my ficcing career (1/2) anonymous September 2 2011, 23:55:51 UTC
He only has to raise a hand to wipe at his eyes for warm, thick coils to wrap around him and hold him up.
Hilbert chuckles.
"Serv... I can stand."
But the gentle but firm pull towards his pokemon's body and subtle eyeroll means no, stop being stupid, it's night and you're resting here with me. Just because you don't push us doesn't mean you can push yourself. And the gentle nuzzle of Serv's head makes him laugh again.
"You're mothering me."
It's nice, though. The air outside is cold--it's not snowing on this route but it might as well be--but Serv's body is warm with accumulated sunlight, a comforting hold. He can relax all he wants, held like this. Forget about fighting, just a bit, forget about dragons he has to wake. Forget about N--and the fist of fear inside his gut.
I never expected to hear pokemon say such things.
Of course he wouldn't. How could he, when he wants to separate them from humans, break those bonds by force. What Hilbert can't understand is how someone who grew up surrounded with pokemon could want a world without them. If they're abused, then he wants to fight for them, with them, instead of giving up like this.
He doesn't want that world.
"D'you really think we can beat him?" Resting his head on Serv's neck is comforting, reassuring. He can hear that low buzz that he's learned to see as his version of a purr, a low, steady sound of vibrating leaves in the wind.
The coils on him tighten and he smiles.
"All right. You're right... let's just call it a day."
Ed the Audino gives him his finally you guys look from Volta's back, and Emy jumps up to him to fish the pokeballs from his bag, gliding down to throw them at the others. A job well done.
Hilbert goes to pick up his balls, then walks back, caressing Serv's neck softly.
"Further in?"
The push on his back is the only answer he needs.

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