Pokémon Kink Meme pt. 3

[pokanon]

KINK MEME | GENFIC MEME | ANON MEME
the pokémon kink meme III

FILLED PROMPTS (WIP)
1-SENTENCE FILLS
MUSIC DRABBLES
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✘  Pick any pairing, any kink and post anonymously. All combinations of characters and/or pokémon are allowed

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Shauntal/Grimsley

[anonymous]

In that order, with orgasm denial for Grimsley. Perhaps after a friendly battle filled with a bunch of teasing from Shauntal?

Leaf.

[anonymous]

Page after page (when not logged in) I see the same ad for the Nissan Leaf.

Leaf drives a Leaf. It's hip and shiny and stylish and not what you'd expect her to drive, and some female character Erika teases her lightly about it (she of course actually appreciates the car's environmental friendliness); appropriate arguing and fluff ensues; Leaf/Erika.

Bonus points: "Test drive" used as innuendo

Lol Captcha, toxic influence? You're completely right.

[anonymous]

Red/Green, because it's like, a tradition now. Or something.

Can't live without the Originalshipping, can we?

please don't shoot me.

+100000000000

[anonymous]

because Red/Green is eternal love. :3

seconded.

thirded.

fourthed and fifthed too.

Re: Lol Captcha, toxic influence? You're completely right.

[anonymous]

Detail please? I love Originalship too but at least include a kink or something.

minifill - poison.

[anonymous]

Friends are supposed to bring out the best in you, but then, Green and Red aren’t exactly friends.

Around Red, Green is a maniac, a monster. The sullen eleven-year-old who sulks quietly in his grandfather’s lab disappears when Red comes near; eaten alive by a brash, hurtful boy who can only communicate in insults and condescending advices.

And really, what can Red say to that? So Red doesn’t say anything at all.

But then, that only feeds the fire, because leaving Green to silence is like trying to cage a wild animal, terrified and snarling in the closed space. Green talks louder and louder when Red is near, filling the void where their friendship used to be with nasty words and arrogant boasts to drown out the ridiculous (frightening) notions that flicker through his mind when he’s alone with his rival, alone with his own thoughts-Red smiling and laughing, Red following him through Kanto, Red cheering him on during Gym Battles, Red holding his hand, Red in girls’ clothes.

There’s no room for weakness (ambiguity) in Green’s world

[anonymous]

I was going to post this as "Leaf/Erika • Blood-spattered" in the setence prompt, but there's a bit more detail I can think of.

Because or Lavender Town aftereffects or whatever you think fits, Leaf is going crazy. Literal, losing-grip-on-reality, dangerous crazy. Established relationship with Erika; successful or unsuccessful h/c; trying to hold on to sanity.

[anonymous]

This prompt is a perfect prompt.

Give me a few days, and I'll have something for this~

[anonymous]

I don't know what to say~

You rock, anon.

A Life Without Flowers [1/?]

[anonymous]

Well, a few days became a few months and I'm sorry about that. I don't know if you're still around, but I've got this mostly finished, so hopefully I can roll the rest of it out soon enough~She didn’t go to the greenhouse that morning. When she stepped outside, moments after the sun had risen, she knew that there was something much more pressing, much more vital than even her livelihood - but then, this issue was a matter of life and death. It may very well have been her own life on the line as well - this she knew

every pokemon/human prompt i see seems to be non-con, so:

[anonymous]

completely consensual and romantic sex between either b/w protag and their starter. bonus points for tying the whole interspecies relationship deal into the pokemon-human dynamic morality question the series presents, so it can be smutty or more introspective, whatever writernon would like.

Re: every pokemon/human prompt i see seems to be non-con, so:

[anonymous]

Ooooooh want. *_*

This might have been the hardest thing to write in my ficcing career (1/2)

[anonymous]

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

2/2

[anonymous]

They don't go very far--the roads in Unova are well kept, and most people don't venture off them, especially not in the forest. His first few days of "adventuring", when he was secretly scared of the wild, are long behind him. It didn't take long before he was sleeping in the wild more often than not rather than staying at a pokemon center; he didn't like the looks he was getting just for letting Serv share his pillow, even when he was small. So after his first evolution he'd left the apparent safety of cities to rest with that comforting presence. He sits down and eats the sandwich he bought earlier--and looks behind him when he feels a pull on his shirt