#Grimsley x reader

[fleshthatfalls]

real

[leggerefiore]

self aware pmex au prompt... accidentally poking them at somewhere weird like their chest or thigh to get their attention

cw: self aware/ddlc au, very short

character: Ingo, Emmet, Cyrus, Volo, Guzma, Grimsley, Rika, Steven Stone

▲Ingo▼

● He knows you are not aware that he is aware, but he cannot help the blush that spreads across his cheeks when poke his chest. Why…? He lets one of his generic game dialogues play since he has no idea how to process or react to what you did. Were you even aware? It seemed like a purposeful tap from his point of view... You even grinned? His “heart” raced in his chest. Did you know? You must have… He simply is too embarrassed to give any outward reaction, but internally, he is ever flustered by this. If you even dare touch his thighs, he might just crash the app with how many confused thoughts rush through his mind.

▽Emmet△

○ He giggles to himself when you tap his thighs. Oh? What was on your mind? He knew you were unaware that he was actually conscious, so this was something you must have done for your own amusement. His dialogue was something close to his preprogrammed ones, but somehow, with an undertone of flirting. He so desperately wished to openly tease you about it. But… Alas, he must be careful about how much he lets you know that he knows. So, he silently ponders why you did that, much like his brother. Though, while Ingo becomes so flustered by it, Emmet simply wishes for more. He knows you know what you did. If only he could safely question you on it. When he can, however, prepare for some unscrupulous comments.

🌌Cyrus🛰

☄️ He tenses up the second your finger taps at his chest. His distress does not actually cross his face, and he allows his preprogrammed generic dialogue to play. Why would … you do that? Did you suspect something? Was this to get a reaction out of him? Were you trying to figure him out and delete him? He refused to go out that easily. But… When he observed you more closely, he realised you were grinning. Not in a malicious, “got you” kind of way, but in a mode giddy, mischievous fashion. He wanted to sigh. It seemed you were still – thankfully – unaware of his consciousness, but you had some kind of fascination with him. Or his chest. He recalled some images of him that you had apparently liked online. It seemed… you must quite enjoy his design. Fine. That was fine. As long as he was in no danger of existential threat. (For now. When you do it again, he may find himself more perturbed. Why are you still doing that!?)

💫Volo📜

⭐️ When you poke his thighs to catch his attention, he cocks up a brow. My, what was this? Interest? He certainly hoped so. He was fully aware that you seemed to like his character, but he pondered just how you would react to his consciousness. Whatever, he allowed himself to make some light teasing line about only doing things for a fee. His trousers quite exaggerated his thighs, so he supposed curiosity was a natural thing in response. He only wished he could do more than subtly make more direct comments, but he was not going to risk his precious existence just yet. That time was coming – especially if he kept observing your interest in him. Though, he wondered just what you would think when he wanted to pole at your thighs. His plans could not come faster, alas.

💀Guzma🕶

□ When you poke his chest to catch his attention in game, he does not hold back his comment about directly asking what you want instead of letting some generic dialogue string play. He was not doing a good job of hiding his sentience, but his general character made it harder to determine at least. Part of him was smug at your flustered reaction to his words, but another wanted to know why you poked his cheat in the first place. Did you want to feel it? He was pretty buff, he felt. He could understand the inclination. Guzma wanted to touch you horrible. Being some weird digital thing was obnoxious. He wanted to just talk to you, but he worried that you might delete him. That thought terrified him. Ugh, he would just keep things as they were for now. At least he felt confident in your interest in him.

♠️Grimsley❤️

♤ When you poked his thighs to catch his attention, his gaze was instantly observing your face through the screen. He carefully detected your emotions – able to see through even the best poker face. Oh? You thought it was a bit funny, but was that also interest that he detected. Interesting. He grinned and gave a careful remark about seeking thrills. It was too tempting to just reveal his hand to you – to bet that you would not delete him and rather would be fascinated. The gambler felt the need to risk it all swirling inside him. But, he resisted. Self-control winning for once in his life. Instead, he sits smugly, aware that you are interested in him and wanting so badly to tease you about this. The time would come soon enough. He could not wait.

🌶Rika👔

🟤 She nearly jumps when you poke your chest. Of course, it is not like she can really “feel” it, but she saw where your finger went. After the initial surprise wears off, she lets some generic dialogue play from her. Internally, she was flustered by your actions, but outwardly, she would admit interest. So, you did like her? It had been her assumption from creeping through your phone, but an actual, more direct confirmation was a bit more onto her ego. The only issue was her fear of revealing that she was aware. You clearly still did not know (or at least she hoped you would poke her like that so casually if you were). What if you deleted the whole app? The last thing she wanted was to “die.” Rika knew she needed to really think of how to break the ice with you, but it was nerve-racking. Well, she was reassured, at least for now.

💍Steven💎

🪨 He was a bit confused by your actions. His… thighs…? He was not particularly… gifted there. He let his dialogue play about his usual fascination with rocks as he debated just what you were doing. It was intentional – that much he could determine. He would grow flustered by it, but he was not exactly easily affected by the kind of thing. Mostly, he assumed it was just a bit of a joke. You smiled after all. He really does shrug it off as you being bored and looking for small fun. He does not really give any reaction in the end. But, he does wonder if you are becoming more aware of his consciousness. He was still coming to terms with it, so he had yet to really speak with you properly. Desperately, admittedly. Maybe he should just bring it up.

[written-with-blue-ink]

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!

[fatherphilia]

Curious if you have any thoughts about incest with good ol uncle Grimsley ? ;)

dudee.. grimsley is so fine istg. i see him and start barking like a white moms untrained chihuahua lol

tw. incest , grooming under cut

grimsley is sort of an idol for his young niece/nephew, after all, he is a member of the elite four which means he holds quite a powerful position. a position that he easily leverages against his adoring fan.

it starts off with simple favors, “how about giving your uncle a hug and i’ll invite you to a tournament?” it’s an easy and innocent request to follow but he’s slowly eases them into more favors.. “how about a quick kiss on the cheek? i’ll buy you those new shoes you’ve been wanting.” “aw. won’t you give your uncle a kiss on the lips? i’ve been so busy lately and you’re my favorite niece/nephew.”

he eases them into getting used to his affection and touch behind closed doors. they’re so naive and trusting of their favorite uncle that nothing seems off even if the quick pecks on the lips are odd and grimsley has taken up the habit of stroking their arm and leg.

as they get older, it’s money he holds over them. he knows he’s taking a risk but he views the reward as too sweet to miss out on. he’s got no problem handing them stacks of cash as long as they promise to pay their uncle back in return and ah.. their poor uncle grimsley makes up some lie about a girl breaking his heart and how he needs to be comforted by his favorite niece/nephew.

his idea of comforting? getting them on their knees situated between his legs in his elite four room of course. he loves taking the chance of getting caught with their pretty pink lips wrapped around the head of his cock while he promises more sweet rewards for them if they just keep behaving for their uncle.

[bellafragolina]

I’ve been ~inspired~ with an idea…pretty please can I get a ball/gala scene where Grimsley asks reader to dance? I just want to read some flirty fluff with this man.

Yeyeye

🍓🍓🍓

It was like something out of a storybook. You remember seeing the animated movies, filled with scenery so decadent and grandiose, draped in finery so detailed your eyes could hardly comprehend it. This gala, this beautiful ballroom of swishing gowns and beautiful music, looked right from one of those movies.

It made you feel a little out of place, like you were on the sidelines of a grand romance plot. Still, just like everyone else here, you had received your invitation to attend, to witness the entertainment and goals of the charity representative that hosted the party.

But still, full of fancy food and bubbling champagne, you keep to your sideline. You weren’t really one to seek out the spotlight, especially at an event where you had very little relationship to the host, besides being a donator to his charity.

The dancers were an intoxicating show, anyhow, and you had plenty of fun watching them float across the floor in calculated, precise movements. The music almost seemed to be following them, instead of the other way around. It was beautiful, and made your heart ache in a way you didn’t quite understand.

The ache dissipated when a hand reached into your view.

You snapped your head around, balking to see the one and only Elite Four member Grimsley smiling at you. He was draped in fine fabric that seemed to flow off of his body like water, sparkling in the golden lights, ethereal.

His eyes sparkled with mischief when you finally met them. “This ain’t the place to be standing off to the side looking lonely, little blind.” He winked, nodding towards the hand still outstretched to you. “Let’s dance.”

Your brain couldn’t really comprehend the request, so your body answered for you.

Your hand slid into his. His grip was steady, assured, as he carefully tugged you out onto the floor of dancers. That out of place feeling crawled up your back again, and by the time Grimsley had you both in a starting position, you were shaking somewhat.

Grimsley smiled at you, easy and relaxed. “You’re okay, little blind. No one’s here to judge.”

Your lips pursed. “I don’t know how to dance.”

He shrugged. “Neither do I.”

Like the bluffer he was, Grimsley stepped back, guiding you amongst the other dancers. You did your best to follow, mirroring his steps, sometimes tripping, sometimes stepping on his feet, but he smiled through it. And any laughter of his was paired with teasing remarks and jokes to ease the tension.

"Not bad." Grimsley said with a wink. "But, could be better. I'd be happy to teach you, if you were interested in a private tutor."

"I don't think I can afford you." You replied, relaxing some when he just laughed.

"Why, it'd be on the house, little blind." Grimsley lifted his arm, twirling you easily until you lost balance, falling back into his arms in a deep dip. "Though, I do accept payments in poker games and kisses."

Now it was your turn to laugh. "I think I can manage one of those."

"I was hoping so."

🍓🍓🍓

"little blind" is one of the few poker terms i know, so it shall be the pet name. there is not refuting it.

lolol hope you enjoyed, love!

~Renee

[sharkboywrites]

Hello there! I'm 🎉 anon

May I request a platonic (with a hint of parental) of Grimsley who's a mentor for a child/preteen reader (around 11-12 y/o)

Reader got this dark aesthetic (black cap, turtleneck, black trench coat, and boots) that aspires to be a Dark type Elite Four, but despite all that they're a little mischievous and off-the-wall kid.

They really like spending their time with Grimsley (even to the point they'd wait in front of his casino) and Grimsley finds them adorable and lowkey treats them like a kid he never has

Like, they'd battle, train, and then hang out like showing card tricks.

(I love found family so much-)

A/N: yaaay my first emoji anon :). I’ll be honest I don’t know that much about Grimsley so I’m just going off what I got when I looked him up, sorry if it’s not accurate. Also the meds I’m on for getting my wisdom teeth out make me kinda loopy so I’m not sure how good my writing will come out.

Grimsley With a Preteen Apprentice

- Having Grimsley as a mentor can be a 50/50 sometimes

- Grimsley generally has a good state of mind when it comes to battling

- He only ever sees a positive to a battle, win or loose

- If you ever loose a battle, he’s there to assure you that this is only good for you

- He uses this as an opportunity for you to learn and grow as a trainer, after all you can’t get better if you never see your mistakes

- He’s supportive in your dreams and also in the way you dress

- You do look the part for the job you want, and he admires that

- He thinks your passion is amazing and continues to support it, although he doesn’t let you get ahead of yourself

- With Grimsley as a mentor, you’ll never be dragged down by your losses

- After a while you hardly ever find yourself upset about a loss

- From now on you’ll only see this as a chance to grow

- Unfortunately, Grimsley did have to step down from his position as an elite four member to the gambling addiction he developed

- But this doesn’t mean he’s irresponsible or becomes a worse mentor

- In fact he’s now always making sure that that you’re being responsible and keeping yourself in check

- He wants to make sure that you don’t suffer the same way he did

- After working with you, he’s found that he’s become attached to you, and he doesn’t want you to go down the same path he did

- He always stresses the importance of keeping yourself regulated

- Whole he has made some mistakes in his life, he doesn’t want the same to happen to you

- He’s come to see you as his child, no matter what your situation with your parents is

- He really is a great mentor and wants to keep you safe, and he can and will do everything in his power to keep you that way

I hope I got his character right, I never played ultra sun/moon or black/white 2 so I never actually played against him. I currently have a heat pack wrapped around my face and I look like Amanda in the reverse bear trap from the first saw movie I’m not even kidding lol. Ty for reading and have a nice day <3

[crowborn666-writes]

Request open!? *smashes door and opens it with its handle from the inside*

Hello there! I'm 🎉 anon

May I request a platonic (with a hint of parental) of Grimsley who's a mentor for a child/preteen reader (around 11-12 y/o)

Reader got this dark aesthetic (black cap, turtleneck, black trench coat, and boots) that aspires to be a Dark type Elite Four, but despite all that they're a little mischievous and off-the-wall kid.

They really like spending their time with Grimsley (even to the point they'd wait in front of his casino) and Grimsley finds them adorable and lowkey treats them like a kid he never has

Like, they'd battle, train, and then hang out like showing card tricks.

(I love found family so much-)

*kicks down my office door to meet you in the foyer* Y E S

Purrlion and the Liepard

Grimsley x Child!Reader

Genre: Found Family dynamic, platonic

Summary: You admired Grimsley with every fiber of your being, so when you were finally able to set out on your own, your first mission was to meet him.

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You were eight when you were introduced to the Unovan Elite Four. Seeing them participating in the World Championships in Galar on TV was magical to your young mind.

You distinctly remember holding onto your Zoroark plush and pointing. “Mama look! Look look! One of our Elite Four uses Dark types!”

Grimsley had your attention and no one else was going to take it.

You honestly cried when he lost just before the semi-finals, but once you calmed down, you vowed to yourself that you would be a great dark type trainer just like Grimsley.

You were eleven when you finally set out on your own, a Purrlion at your side as you traveled from city to city. You had gained a few badges by the time you reached Nimbasa City.

Yet your time in Nimbasa wasn’t pleasant at first, having run into a Team Plasma grunt shortly upon arrival.

He had defeated your team in just a few short turns, even threatening to take away your beloved Purrlion as his Watchog advanced on you.

“Liepaaaard!”

You blink, and then a Liepard had the Watchog on the ground, snarling at the Plasma grunt.

“A Liepard…?” You mumbled, holding your exhausted Purrlion close to your chest.

The Plasma grunt paled and quickly recalled his pokemon, rushing to escape as fast as possible before a hand fell on your shoulder.

“You alright, kid?”

You turn your head to the person and nearly cough up your lungs in surprise.

Grimsley was there, concern written plainly on his face.

“A-Ah, y-yes I’m fine. B-But my pokemon…”

“Let’s get them to the Pokemon Center.”

You were stuck to him like glue after that. You were chatty, asking him about his favorite dark types and his favorite moves and if he could teach you some tricks.

Grimsley was clearly taken aback by your display of eagerness, even more so when he found you waiting outside the casino for him. But at that point, who was he to refuse such a determined trainer?

Day after day, Grimsley would teach you something new, whether it was something for a battle or some new cool card trick.

But alas, all good things come to an end, and Grimsley had to return to the Elite Four.

“See you later, kid!” He had said to you soon before his departure, “Get to the Elite Four and show me all you’ve learned someday!”

And that’s exactly what you did.

With a team full of Dark types, you finally reached the Elite Four, and you were ready to face your teacher once again.

[deareststars]

General relationship hcs for Cyrus, Drayden, Grimsley, Colress with gn s/o?

pt 2 to this request!

characters: grimsley (gen v), colress (gen v)

content: gn reader, established relationship, feel-good stuff w/ angst in grimsley's hcs. reader is an elite 4 member in grimsley's hcs, and an antagonist in colress'.

tw: discussion of grimsley's gambling addiction at the beginning of his section, and reader's depression at the very end. nothing graphic, but symptoms are mentioned.

GRIMSLEY

you meet grimsley when you take his place as a member of the elite 4. you're worried that, even though he stepped down, he'll be resentful...but he's too preoccupied with the fact that you're the most gorgeous person he's ever met in his entire life.

be prepared to spend a lot of time keeping him away from the casinos. while he's gotten better at curbing his addiction, there are plenty of moments where he'll relapse, and relies heavily on you to help him maintain his streak.

it's heartbreaking to watch grimsley's confidence and charisma drain away at the sight of a casino. you pat his face, trying to get him to turn toward you, but he can't take his eyes off the shining lights. "just one spin?" he asks out loud. he's far away on his own plane of existence. you step in front of him and get in the way of the casino, moving your head to block his view. "you've been doing so well," you say. "i'm here for you. you're strong. you're capable. you can do this." with your words, he pulls himself out of this daze, and takes your hand so tightly your fingers start to grow numb. "thank you," he says, his voice quiet.

lots of words. just from those brief moments in the games, you can tell that he's got a lot of control over what he says. he tells you every day without fail how much you mean to him. and when you're proud of winning a battle, or upset at a close loss, he's always there to praise you no matter what.

he has a competitive streak. when you show up to watch his surfing competitions, he's a completely different person. taunts, playful jabs, everything he can muster to secure at least secures 2nd place. he brightens when he sees you, and you have to yell at him to focus on the water. (he's almost wiped out once or twice because he's just so enamored by your presence.)

he also knows what it means to be in a dark place mentally. when you stress, when you get anxious, when depression takes its hold—he never says anything because he knows that words don't always make it through. so he'll just sit there with you, and quietly talk about his day, and ask you what you want for the future. just little reminders that no matter what, this too will pass.

grimsley knows exactly where to find you when he gets home and all of the lights are off. with quiet footsteps, he opens the door to your bedroom, and finds you huddled against the bed, eyes unseeing. he leaves for a few moments, and comes back with two cups of hot chocolate. he sets them down on a small platter in front of you, then sits next to you, touching as much of you as he can without being on top of you. you shift a little, and he smiles. "hey, lovebird," he says. "we have that fancy date at the restaurant in a week. i'm sure you're going to look absolutely ravishing in the outfit you've picked out. they have your favorite foods, too." you don't respond, but you do lean your head onto his shoulder. he wraps an arm around you, and continues to ramble about the things he has planned for the next week. it hurts him, in every part of his body, to see you like this, but he knows better than anyone how much of a struggle it is to even get out of bed. so he leans close to you, his lips almost touching your ear. "you made it out of bed today," he whispers. "i love you." you nod. things will get better soon.

COLRESS

you joined team plasma before he did. in charge of biotechnical advancements and acting as the organization's resident "nurse joy," it was only a matter of time before your paths crossed.

he's enamored by your intellect. you can keep up with his (admittedly crazy) ideas, and he's found that a lot of the things he's invented are credited to you, too.

colress writes everything down. ideas, notes, observations. it's frustrating but overwhelmingly human to find that you make your way into everything he writes.

"today, team plasma finalized our plans for the plasma frigate. (y/n) looked like the epitome of power standing atop the deck. i have no doubt in my mind that they will stand steadfast against the trials and tribulations put forth by the pokemon league..." colress stops immediately. he almost throws his pen across the room, but composes himself with a deep breath. how can he be this obsessed with a person? there must be something wrong. a quiet knock on the door interrupts his thoughts. "come in," he says, and immediately regrets it as you step into the room. "doctor colress, i'd like to get your feedback on a new device," you say, a smile lighting up your features. "do you have a moment?" his mouth grows dry. oh, there's absolutely something wrong with him.

you have to make the first step. colress would never in a million years admit that he's succumbed to the human folly of falling in love. even when you say something, he immediately jumps into analysis, only stopping when he sees the way your face falls.

a relationship with him is. a learning curve. between team plasma and his own research, there's little to no time to go on dates. he'd rather drop dead than let lord ghetsis catch wind of this new relationship.

but he still makes time for you. in little ways. through small notes and gifts left on your desk. your name etched into the smallest of crevices in the inventions the two of you make. and when the hero defeats team plasma, and everyone scatters, that's when he decides that he's had enough of this life.

"so, this is it," you say as you hoist a bag over your shoulder. "what are you going to do now, doctor colress?" it's become a term of endearment, the two of you calling each other "doctor" even though there was no need once you got beyond a certain stage, but he finds it leaves a bad taste in his mouth. "it's not doctor colress anymore," he says with a faint smile. "i think i'll stay here. continue my research on pokemon. however...i don't wish to continue harming them. maybe we'll find other ways of enhancing their natural strength." you tilt your head to the side. "we?" he nods. he extends a hand out to you, even though you've already discarded your lab coat and badge. "what do you say? will you continue on the path of new discovery with me?" for a moment, he's scared that you'll say no. for a moment, he's terrified that your relationship started and ended with team plasma. but you take his hand and drop your bag. "always and forever," you say with a bright smile. "let's change the world together."

[cherry-flavoured-thot]

A, W, Y (all together, or just one) for Grimsley - Pokemon? Specific game and place in timeline don't matter. Thank you!

🎉3k celebration 🎉

a - absence, what do they do when your gone? do they get lonely easy? how long does it take for them to start missing you? 

It's about a week into your trip away that your missing presence starts to weigh on Grimsley, who despite calling you as often as he can, thinks it's not the same as you being right there beside him. It's subtle when he first notices your absence, feeling as though something is missing when he walks through the front door and is greeted by silence.

It becomes painfully apparent when he goes out to try his luck, drinks too much and turns to ask you which colour you think he should bet on, and you aren't there. He's never been someone who feels loneliness easily. But as the days away from you start to increase by number, the sensation makes itself known, and he's left longing to hear your voice again, as well as everything else that follows along with it.

w - witchery, a witch casts a spell that forces them to need a kiss from who they love deeply within 24 hours or else they die, but they haven’t even confessed to you yet, what are they going to do?  

Grimsley could just ask you for a kiss, there'd be a fifty-fifty chance of your answer being yes. But if he'd been able to come to terms with those odds then he would've told you how he feels by now. And while he's always enjoyed betting it all on the line for a chance at the euphoric feeling of claiming the winnings, this is pretty extreme.

If he told you he was going to die if you didn't kiss him because there wasn't a single person out there he loved more than you, you'd laugh and think he was joking. He also gets the strangest feeling that it's not that simple, which is why he's standing at your door, a bouquet of flowers in his hand, a date planned out and a silent prayer that lady luck is on his side tonight.

y - yours, what was it like when they realised they were in love? what were they doing? how did they react? 

Grimsley lost every bet that night. Every dime in his pocket reaped by the casino. The only thing he had to show for it, a half drunk glass of whiskey he managed to smuggle on the way out. Of course that wasn't his first drink for the night, and he was hoping if he had played his cards right it wouldn't been the last. These things happen he supposed.

"Grimsley? What are you doing out here?" It was by pure chance that you happened to be on your way past that night. He sat on the curb, drink in hand, that he raised to greet you. You at that point had slowed to a complete stop. "Are you drunk?" Concern dripped from your voice, that he'd originally dismissed.

"This is only my first drink." His words were slurred greater than he anticipated, which allowed you to quickly catch on to the fact that he had just lied. You offered to take him home, only for him to smirk. "I didn't take you for someone bold enough to invite yourself over." Normally his flirting would fluster you, but in that moment it caused you to frown.

"I'm not. But I'm bold enough to care about your safety and make sure you get home safe." A piece of information that at that point he knew. It hadn't been the first time you'd dragged him home, it had been a task of greater difficulty back when you had begun taking him home. But in that moment all it took was the worry on your features to sober him up enough to accept your offer.

It was as you were taking him home, that he thought about all the nights he stumbled around alone trying to make it back on his own, not concerned about his safety in slightest. But there you were, scolding him for being so reckless, his chest swelled with warmth with every worry you shared about him.

It's a strange routine when you drag him home. Where you place him down on the couch because he refuses to go to bed, claiming he'll stay up longer. You roll your eyes, fetch a blanket, leave a glass of water and headache meds on the table next him before telling him goodnight heading on your own way home.

Unlike all other times where he fell asleep instantly, that time he did stay awake. Images of you laughing at his drunken antics, or smiling when he meets up with you the next day to take you out for lunch as thanks for helping him out, the looks of concern, the soft goodnights right after reminding him to call you in the morning, all of them made his heart race. And it dawned on him in that moment, he loved you.

He didn't know how to react, eyes staring up in the ceiling, pounding heart drowning out all thoughts, except those of you. Only coming to a single conclusion, he'll think about it when he's sober.

[ourvanishingghosts]

idk if you wanna do grimsley (the unova elite four member) so heres my request:

nsfw headcanons for vampire grimsley x female reader. ever since he's like based on a vampire its been in my head nonstop. and he's attractive.

Alright, I’ll try my best. I honestly have never played Pokémon Black or White. I want to though and I’m probably almost as old as the game or even older. I don’t know which picture is from the game.

Vampire Grimsley x Fem! Reader

Biting kink? Yes.

Coffin sex is had once a month

He will make sure that you are able to breathe

There is always some sort of bite marks on your inner thighs

Especially the upper inner thighs

Romantic walks during the day are rare

But it’s the romantic walks at night when things take a turn

You two end up fucking on those night walks almost all the time

He will take of you after you two are intimate

Even if he is tired himself

He also doesn’t want to put his curse on you

Even though you don’t care as long as you’re with him

He will have some “vampire” clothing for you

Ranging from ballroom dresses, to cocktail dresses, to lingerie

If you two have daytime sex you’ll take care of afterward

He mainly wants to cuddle though

He’s willing to be rough and willing to be slow and passionate with you depending on both of your moods

He loves it when you bring home some modern-day male lingerie for him to wear

He may not like all of them, but he’ll try them because he loves you more than life itself

He would give up everything for you

[smallestapplin]

May I have headcannons for more Alpha! Grimsley? Like sfw stuff for his omega? And what about nsfw when his omega is in heat? I cant stop thinking about alpha grimsley non-stop since reading ur post.

Finally, I can pop off. I love you for giving me an excuse to be like this.

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- Grimsley is loving in his own way, he’s like a black car boyfriend, he wants affection on his own terms, but wants you drowning in his scent.

- Speaking of scent, once you get passed his expensive cologne, his scent is deep and rich, like a deep red wine, a spice of ginger, and amber, it’s a thick scent, one that lures you in.

- He’s very slow getting into a relationship with you, he’s not what most think when they hear ‘alpha’ but he doesn’t really care. At first he thinks your interest in him is purely for mating, which he isn’t totally again, but he’s more surprised when you actually want to get to know him.

- Grimsley isn’t aggressive, or entirely protective, but he can be, and can be very possessive. He doesn’t like it when other’s ignore the scent coating you, and try to shoot their shot anyway.

- He’s always touching you, with an arm around your waist or hips, even letting you wear his scarf. He sasses those who try to get to you, and if that doesn’t work, he’s not afraid to snarl and show why he’s your mate.

- He’s still very much a menace to you, holding thing out of your reach, just so he can ask for a kiss.

- No matter how long you two are together he still flirts with you, like laying it on THICK.

- New people will confuse him for an omega, just because of how much you two are on each other and your scent rubs off on him. He can’t help that he loves his mate so much!

- Very attentive, especially during your heats, he will stock up in nesting material, food, snacks, water bottles, he gets a mini fridge and puts it in your shared bedroom, just for easier access to it.

- Blanket thief, especially if it smells like you, and he often sleeps on your side of the bed too, just to have more of your scent, so you may have to boot him from it. He can’t help it, your scent is so soothing and comforting to him.

- Acts like you’re the clingy affectionate one, when in reality this man falls into your lap, demanding your constant attention and love.

-🔞

- 🔞NSFW! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT🔞

-🔞 18+ ONLY!🔞 (blood mentioned, but not at all described.)

- massive tease, he loves edging you, mostly so he can taste you longer, but he will overstimulate you if you cum before he allows it. It’s a win win in his book either.

- He’s not lying when he says your scent is intoxicating, as he offers to do laundry a lot, just to take deep sniffs of your dirty underwear. He also does this when he’s between your legs, going down on you. He will take the deepest inhale of your sex before slowly dragging his tongue over it.

- Your heats are his favorite things to deal with, just the smell of it has him losing his mind. And Grimsley loves taking care of you during them, fucking you stupid and full, just to watch his spent drip out of your quivering hole.

- Even when he fucks his knot into you, he will still grind deep inside you, just to make you cum and milk him more.

- You will not be leaving your nest without every inch of your skin covered in his mating marks. Your neck, chest, thighs, especially your inner thighs, will be covered in hickies and bite marks.

- Loves it when you mark him back, he’s scratch him! Bite him! Draw blood! He wants more, he wants all of it.

- He’s your mate as much as you’re his.

- Degrades you, but always calls you ‘his’ first.

“Fuck…mmm, look at my slutty mate, all spread for me.”

Grimsley smirks, cooing at your blissed out form, as you try to grind back against him. His blue eyes nearly glowing with desire.

“My good little whore! Such a good mate I have.”

Your loud whines go right to his cock. He’s sure this is exactly how both of you were suppose to be.

“You were made for me, made to take my knot- fuck!” Grimsley growls, tossing his head back as your hole clenches around him.

“P-pleease! Fuck me, want- want your cock, fill me! C-can’t take it anymore!” Tears roll down your cheeks, feeling your mate push his cock deeper into your already cumfilled hole.

“So greedy, but who am I to deny?”

Your heat is certainly one of his favorite things.

Next to you smothering him with your kisses, but that will be for later.

[leggerefiore]

Ooh! An idea with any Poke-Hybrids of your choice, how do you think they'd react if (through whatever shenanigans) S/O was changed into the same hybrid species as them? (Permanent or temporary is up to you)

cw: pokehybrid au, temporary transformation

characters: Ingo, Emmet, Larry, Grimsley

Somehow, you were not sure what had happened, but a very upset Zoroark with oddly coloured fur had done something to you. What had happened was truthfully far beyond you, but something was obviously off with your body. It took a minute until you found a place with a public restroom and mirror. When you had, however, it all quickly became clear. You had to take a step back in panic before reaching for your phone to finally contact your partner.

▲Chandelure Ingo▼

● At first, Ingo had not believed you. It seemed fantastical and not bound by any kind of logic. His main concern was that a Zoroark had used Confuse Ray on you. Yet, when he found you waiting outside, he knew instantly what that eerie purple glow that ruminated from you in the low light of the evening was. Your eyes held a familiar yellow iridescence. Ingo was shocked. Yes, he had met a few other Chandelure hybrids in his time, yet you… Well, you had always been a human. You ran over to him and clung to his body while asking for answers. He only wished that he knew. The older twin rubbed your back as he debated his next moves.

● First, his concern was nutrient changes. Chandelures... They had a very specific dietary need that humans never exactly had to worry about. Teaching you how to responsibly absorb life energy was a must so that you could go without incident while you were stuck as a hybrid. His next concern was behavioural. While he was more than used to suppressing whatever urges entered his mind due to his upbringing, he imagined it would be a bit harder for you. The urge to spin needs to be rejected. He felt odd going through the list of ways he pretended to be human with you. Especially when you gazed at him with a strange look in your eyes. Those feelings were forced down. Your safety was most important.

● Though, he did relax a bit when you two were alone. There was no way to describe the feeling he got as you both spun together to just show your joy or seeing how your flames burned brighter in each other's presence. He hummed for you and felt eager when you joined – an eerie harmony achieved. Part of him felt awful for enjoying these things more than he should. He loved you no matter what, after all. Yet… Indulging these parts of himself without feeling like a bother or strange to you was simply too much. The feeling of having so much deeper understanding of how he was… Ingo cherished those moments entirely.

● Ultimately, however, whatever trick had been done to you wore off, and you were back to yourself within the week. Ingo lamented it for a moment but understood that it was for the best. To have such a sudden, unexpected change brought to you was difficult… He certainly could not have imagined handling it well. The moments of harmonising and dancing with him stayed. The experience had at least given you insight into how to better meet his needs. You did not particularly feel like joining him on “food” runs again, though, alas.

▽Galvantula Emmet△

○ While he did not much like leaving his den (your shared apartment), he felt obligated by how simply distressed you had sounded. It was difficult getting to where you were, but when he found you, he blinked a few times. Then, he screamed and tried to run away. You chased after him, demanding that he help you understand. Needless to say, the instinctual fear of being eaten by a mate was still very much present inside him – Even if he loved and adored you. When you turned to stare at him with six eyes and scuttled around on your legs… His mind just registered panic and fear. You did eventually manage to catch up to him. He calmed down finally. Then, he realised that something serious had happened and called Ingo.

○ He does not know what to do. Emmet is completely and utterly bewildered by your state. You were almost certainly not a Galvantula hybrid when you had departed from the apartment this morning. Now you undeniably were. He then realised something terrible. Your diet! He had already been concerned over human nutrition… He instantly was eager to impress you by hunting more bug types for you to eat. And all to make sure you were well-fed. He verrrrry much did not want to be eaten. Another part that occurred to him was web making… Excitement bubbled up inside him at the thought of teaching you. His fears almost faded instantly at the thought of spending time with you in the ways only Galvantulas could.

○ Building a web with you was definitely a strangely romantic experience. It was mostly learning on your part, but teaching you was something he deeply enjoyed. His gasp when you had made your own hammock made you smile, too. The living may have been filled with many previous attempts, but he felt excited that you finally had done it. There was only more giddiness to follow when you somehow caught a Weedle all on your own in one of your webs. Granted, you still were not a fan of eating bugs, but when told that you might start attacking Emmet, you felt swayed to try. The younger twin felt a sense of contentment with the situation.

○ Yet, it ended. A few days later, you woke up in the web hammock back to normal and able to return to the comfort of human foods. Emmet had been a little sad at first, but the relief that you would no longer be tempted to eat him was something greater. And, well, as much fun as it had been living with another hybrid, he loved his cute human mate way more. You were nicer about his webs, too, having come to understand how complicated they get and their importance to him. The experience was overall a good one, he thinks.

💼Staraptor Larry🏢

🍙 The salaryman nearly hung up. It sounded illogical. The entire story and climbing that you had wings like him. Then, he considered it for a moment. Why would you lie about that? He got up and headed to where you were. His astonishment about your condition was masked by his usual facade. Your panic was clear as day as you rushed towards him, asking him to confirm that you had not been hallucinating. He brought a hand out to your wings, feeling the soft feathers and warmth coming from them. They were real, without a doubt. He felt tired just thinking about how to go about handling this.

🍙 He basically informed you to not really change anything. There was no need to learn to fly, even though he rarely used his wings. There was no need for you to hunt, either. Your diet should fulfil the nutritional standards for a Staraptor. Essentially, he wanted you to remain as you and barely acknowledge the wings and talons. After a bit of pestering, however, he does relent to teaching you how to fly. You kept alluding to it and pushing it – There really was no way to escape how much you wished to learn to fly. He was fine relenting to you.

🍙 Teaching you to fly was a strange experience. You were not a Starly hybrid, after all. Most Staraptors had already long since mastered this skill, yet… You were not really a Staraptor. Your struggles were obvious, certainly looking like hatchling with how you took to the ground, but Larry worked you through everything with detailed instructions, making it clear what you needed to do. Eventually, you both took to the skies together. The experience was odd to Larry yet… It was deeply charming to some instinctual part of him. Flying with a mate was an important part of getting to know each other. You both were long past that stage, though. There was also an unexpected song call between you both. His heart felt oddly light and free from its cynical prison in those moments. Of course… He knew somewhere deep down that they were not meant to last.

🍙 You were back to being your normal self soon enough. Everything was gone. Larry almost felt disappointed, but he had expected it. This was the natural order of things. You seemingly noticed his slightly down turn in mood as you hummed the mating song back at him. He unconsciously returned it. A sigh left him. Well, you really were his mate now as you both had gone through every step on his side of things now. He was grateful the song remained a common thing between you both in the end.

♠️Liepard Grimsley❤️

♤ The gambler actually hung up. Though, when he thought about what you claimed for a moment, he called back and apologised. Well, if you were lying, he supposed he could claim he called your bluff, but… If you were not. He did feel a bit lost on what to do from there. His familiarity with dark types made him wonder if you were under the effect of some Zoroark's illusion and only thought you had those traits. But, well, the illusion of those pokemon are very convincing and almost lifelike. His suspicions remained even when he saw you like a familiar pair of ears and a tail. Though, he let out a chuckle. You looked utterly adorable with Liepard hybrid traits, and he loved how you clung to him and begged for answers. He wished that he knew.

♡ There was little to teach you about being a Liepard. Grimsley supposed if you were not eating meat before, you might have to for now, but he could arrange an appointment with a doctor to figure out what supplements could keep you in good form. He did warn you that your teeth were much sharper now and to be careful if you intended to bite anyone, but there was no reason for you to be biting anyone anyway. Though, you did manage to sneak up on him once or twice and make him hiss at you while puffing up. He then iterates that your steps are unconsciously more controlled.

◇ Part of him quickly grows attached to you being a hybrid like him. Curling up with you while purrs unconsciously erupted from the both of you was simply one of the best things he had in his life. The few times you curled your tail around his waist got a chuckle out of him, too, clearly imitating what he usually did to you. There was also something so enjoyable about being able to scratch at your ears and introduce you to that feeling. Your purrs in response to his touches made him all the more eager. His mind even rushed to more intimate things related to Liepard's biology but…

♧ One morning within that week, you both woke up to your return to normalcy. The ears and tail were gone, alongside any other additions. Grimsley felt mildly annoyed, but he had suspected it was a temporary state from the beginning. Part of him wanted to know about what caused it, yet he was aware that information would simply be too difficult to obtain. He would miss your purrs greatly, and the cute way your tail would betray whatever your emotion your face held. Now, however, you seemed easily to notice when he was creeping behind you. He felt annoyed about that. Fun ruined by that Zoroark. (He enjoys the thrill of it even more, though.)

[harveybwabbit92]

E-S/o: What’s another creepy fact you know? I’ll start...

E-S/o: Zorua syndrome is a psychological disorder where a parent believes their child has been replaced with a Zorua. it was very prominent in Sinnoh’s Hisuian period and unfortunately a lot children lost their lives from failed attempts to prove they were actually a Zorua in disguise.

I-S/o: If you get burnt by a Houndoom’s flames, it’ll continue to burn you for the rest of your life.

Ingo: Phantumps are believed to be the souls of dead children who got lost in the woods.

Emmet: Salamance and Infernape have been known to attack or even accidentally kill their trainers while in a battle rage.

Skyla: Gorebyss are predators that will stalk and corner their victims then use their needle-like mouths to suck out their innards; leaving nothing but an empty husk behind.

Grimsley: The mask of a Yamask is actually their true face.

Elesa, again checks her phone to verify these facts: I really, really. Don’t like this game!

[woofwoofwolf]

How's the Pokemon reader insert community? I know it's somewhat active...? I'm currently writing something for Adaman and I don't know if I can get it into a presentable state, but it really helps my process if I can get people to beta read parts of it and talk about writing/ the characters I'm writing for in general.

I'm also open for requests for Adaman, Melli. Volo, N and potentiallyyyyy Grimsley. I know I am going to love Arven, but I don't have the money and the time for pkmn s/v rn, sorry

But yeah, get in touch if you want to chat ✨

[bellafragolina]

SFW G with Grimsley, Clay, Clavell and Leon pretty please?

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Grimsley isn't the most gentle. He's the kinda guy to swing his arm around your shoulders and yank you into him so your head bonks against his chest. He's playfully rough with you, ruffling your hair and pinching your cheeks. Emotionally, he's the same. He's there for you, but he's not much of a pussyfooter when it comes to addressing that you're upset. He means well tho!

Clay is surprisingly more gentle than you'd expect. His hands are large, calloused and strong, but they craddle you with unexpected tenderness. He's careful with you, until you start to tease or annoy him. Then he's manhandling you around, though still being careful not to hurt you as he slings you over his shoulder. Emotionally, he's a little gruff, straight to the point as he asks you what's wrong, but when you tell him, he's kind and soft as he comforts you and tries to help.

Clavell is so very gentle with you. He strives to be a gentleman to you, offering you his arm to hold or resting his hand on your back as you walk together. His touches are light, but they linger as he drags his fingertips over you skin. He adores you, and he is so very careful with your emotions when you're upset. He loves you too much, and he hates when you're upset.

Leon is the dichotomy of man. He's gentle and rough. He grabs you and swings you around. He noogies you and wrestles you. He blows raspberries on your stomach and will tug on your hair a little to make you pout. He's a big brother, he has to. But when you're mad? When you're upset? He's gentle, wanting to listen to you talk it out, to vent, and offer what advice he can, unless you want a distraction. Then he's cuddling you like a ferocious monster.

[crowborn666-writes]

Do you have a request that's headcanons of how would Grimsley, Colress, and Ginter react to gender neutral crush accidentally confessing to him? I just wanted to know if Tumblr made it disappear! Thank you!

Grimsley, Colress, and Ginter Accidentally Being Confessed To

Various x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Romantic

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Grimsley

You were giving love to his Liepard one day

All the smooches and scruffs in the world

“I’m a bit jealous, Liepard’s getting so many kisses.” Grimsley piped up, watching you both from the couch

“I’ll give you some later.” You replied, your brain on autopilot before you realized what you said and to whom “wait I—“

“Awww, love you too~”

Colress

Leaving your love note rough draft in your open notepad on your computer wasn’t the best idea

Colress needed to see your notes on your latest project with him and stumbled upon it

So in pink text, he added on “I love you too” to your rough draft

To say you were embarrassed is an understatement

Ginter

Your Eevee was absolutely enamored with him. Just positively smitten.

It would run to greet him in the mornings, giving little wildflowers as gifts.

Naturally you’d grown to like him too.

So when your Eevee evolved into Sylveon, it was determined to play matchmaker, using its ribbons to pull you and Ginter closer.

“Is your Sylveon trying to tell me something?”

“I-I’m not sure. I think it just really likes you.”

“Well, I like you too.”

You always forgot how sharp the man was, so you were left embarrassed and shocked as your Sylveon jumped to nuzzle into his cheek