[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's just not as...
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10 years ago...
"Take good care of her, Y/N."
"She's... a very special Pokémon in many ways."
"In what ways, you ask? Hmm. Listen, kiddo, just promise me you'll take good care of her and, once you're both all grown up, you'll learn about her together."
"Doesn't that sound fun?"
"Hm...? Where did I find her?"
"..."
"A special place beneath a region far away from Kalos, where thousands of beautiful crystals glimmer like stars in the cosmos..."
"One day, she'll shine just like them."
"But only if you nurture her and give her the love she desires. That's how strong Pokémon are made — through strong bonds."
"The stronger the connection, the deadlier the force..."
"Even you should be able to understand that. Right, nephew?"
* * *
Well. Today marks your first day as a Pokémon Trainer, and a young one at that. The second youngest in town! You're sure all the other kids around are gonna go wild with jealousy. You're already on thin ice with Aurelie, with whom you opened up packs of a TCG collection series — a shared hobby — and you just so happened to pull one of the rarest cards in the world. You vividly remembering seeing the look of disdain on her face as her eyes swept her drab deck of freshly-picked cards. While you celebrated, she pouted, even going as far as to try and bribe you for the treasure. When you declined, she went home fuming.
Now, you have a Pokémon. Of your own. And according to your aunt, this Pokémon is exceedingly special. When everyone hears about this, they're totally gonna flip their lids. Aurelie might even try striking you down. The kids down the block won't get off your behind about your new partner, and you're willing to bet Avery is gonna ask for a Pokémon battle.
Right... battles.
You look into the eyes of your new feline partner as she nestles snugly on your lap. A small Sprigatito, no bigger than a kitten, her petite face adorned by grassy markings and tufts of green fur you'd die to lay your head on for a while.