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•Bede x Male! reader (request)

Hi!

Thank you so much for requesting, i really hope you enjoy <33.

I'm starting to feel like i can write more now, but i still struggle a lot. Thank you for all of the support

Thank you for the base plot also, i loved it >.<

vvv Also sorry for the wait, ty for being patient!! vvv

@Nuggetanimates

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A father and son bond is like no other. Some
may say it's like a sacred promise...

...unbreakable

Due to the departure of my mother, i'm extremely close to my father, Peony, who is better known as the former champion of Galar.

Following in his footsteps has definitely been tough, but i'm just glad he's supported me every step of the way by applying his expertise with crucial advice.

Where to go, modes of transport, hints upon the gym leaders...

...~you better watch out for that Raihan! I'm
telling you!~

As my fathers nagging voice ring into my ears, i chuckle slightly to myself. A tidal wave of nostalgia flooding in with dozens of memories in my childhood home, studying Pokemon and completing pokemon quizzes with my dad.

This chuckle didn't last very long. This chuckle actually gradually moulded into the deafening
chattering of teeth. Joints were vigorously trembling, just like guitar strings when a seven year old mindlessly strums them for the first time.

I forgot hint #23 - ALWAYS BRING A JACKET OR A SWEATER ON YOUR JOURNEY, SON.

"Yes dad...i know..." Whispering, my feet sunk into the snow-coated path with a pleasuring scrunch, scarring the ground with a footprint.

The wind was only hitting my face heavier, smacking me furiously and screaming loud enough to burst
my ear drums.

As much as i longed to see my father again at this point in time, i don't think i could stand another lecture after last time i visited (when i broke rule #87)

"~WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU GOT OFF ON THE
WRONG STOP, AGAIN.~" His way with emphasising every syllable always was one of dad's numerous prides.

My breaths were becoming more erratic, the fog visibly buoyant in front of me before disappearing into oblivion.

"What a bad-" beginning to complain to
myself, i was sharply cut off with another voice. A voice i hadn't heard in a while.

That salt shaken tone, i could recognise it from a mile away, heck, even ten miles away i bet!

"Day." Bede emerged to be next to me, his face painfully disgusted. "This weather sucks." He bluntly
stated, footsteps plunging distinctly through the sounds of the brawny wind.

I couldn't even flinch at his sudden arrival, the cold was practically absorbing my whole body, sucking me in like a hoover of depression.

"Yeah." I mustered our after a brief pause.

Bede didn't seem to mind my uncommon uncaring note. Bede was in fact just mumbling to himself, quietly grumbling something about how dull the sky was.

Stifling a laugh, i had to resist the urge to vocalise my comparison of his hair to the sky.

However, a delayed question vocalised instead.

"Hey, Bede?..." I turned to him for the first
time. "...Why are you here...?"