"I'll just have to work on ensuring Master isn't swayed by those girls. As long as I feed him every drop of my love, he won't bear a thought in mind for them."
Meowscarada can't stop thinking about you and the girls with whom you share a pretty golden ring. A symbol of love, of connection, one that Meowscarada herself missed out on for being slow on her feet. She hates herself for it. The whole time you pick through the grocery store — you went back to actually shop since you didn't get the chance earlier — Meowscarada is behind you, visibly sulking. Every time you look back at her while walking through the aisles or you ask what she wants, her body stiffens, she shuts her eyes, then bitterly turns her head to the side.
While she may seem totally bothered by this ring situation, what goes on within the workings of her mind are enigmatic schemes bent on the desire to have you all to herself. In her world, no one exists aside from herself and you. In her world, that love is eternal.
She's not just sulking; she's sulking and thinking about every trick in the book she can summon at her paws to solidify the love you and her share.
... but at the end of the day, she still can't pass up her favorite cat treats in the snack aisle.
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A few hours have gone by. For the most part, you've done nothing during this time. After shopping, you took yourself back home, turned on the TV, and proceeded to melt into the couch. Couch potato. You could stay here for hours on end. Call it mental preparation — by doing absolutely nothing. Next week holds a challenge you're not prepared for. Might as well be lazy for a long while... surely that's good on the brain.
You grab the TV remote and press a button. There goes a channel about Pokémon training tips and tricks. There's that channel Meowscarada likes to watch, the one with the magician who almost killed an audience member on accident. There's a Pokémon reality TV show — boring.
You hear footsteps to your left. You stare. There's a channel starring a humanoid green cat in a bikini.
Neuron activation.
Wait — wait, that's not a show, that's Meowscarada! In a bikini! Your eyes pop wide open and you sit up on the couch, scrambling to press the mute volume button on the TV remote. "What in the hell are you wearing?!"
Meowscarada offers you a sultry pose, strutting her hips and flaunting her tail. She meows seductively, staring sweetly into your eyes the closer she comes to the couch. And when she's close enough, she pulls on the thin string of her bikini bottoms.
Obviously she's trying to seduce you. For what reason exactly, you have no clue. It doesn't even make sense when you think about it, a Pokémon wearing a bikini.
"You don't even need a... a..."
You can barely form sentences. Meowscarada looks pleased at how she's making you stutter. "You don't even need clothes! You're just trying to catch me slacking!"
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[18+ Yandere Meowscarada x Reader] I'll Make Them All Disappear!
Romance[Pretty NSFW - Very suggestive, but no direct smut scenes!] 🍃 Not even lust can be masked by magic forever. As a Pokémon Trainer, your job is set: grow alongside your partner, Meowscarada, and take on whatever the cruel world might throw at you. It...