WHAT A MESS ! | various mxm

adasha | not from here

adaman x grusha

in which adaman is transported to ... the future ? and he finally got to meet the boy of his dreams ( quite literally ).

i guess pokémas au ? adaman taken to the future but grusha just travels to pasio ? it doesn't matter they're js boyfriends

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another restless night for adaman. why ? he kept having the same reoccurring dream ...

in these dreams he was on some island, aimlessly wandering around until he stumbled across the most beautiful boy he'd ever seen ( dreamt ).

he'd never seen anyone so ... gorgeous before.

there was nobody like him in hisui, adaman was sure of that, but, wow, he wished there was. he couldn't remember every detail, which made him quite frustrated, but he could vividly see the light blue hair and yellow jacket whenever he closed his eyes.

adaman just sat there on the floor, giving up on sleep in an attempt to remember the face that he knew was beautiful, even if he couldn't properly remember it.

light blue hair, yellow jacket ... blue ... eyes ?

he was trying his hardest to piece together fragmented memories from his dreams, but all he could think about was kissing that mysterious boy, which was embarrassing.

he decided to just get up properly, walking around in the forests nearby. then he spotted something in the corner of his eye - a flash of blue.

was it him ? that boy ? was he actually real and not someone adaman's mind just made up to make himself happy ?

there was no way ...

adaman found himself following the direction where he saw the blue come from, his legs moving before his brain could tell him to just go home and try to sleep again, and he ended up in a little clearing. there was a small lake splitting the land, parting it with a shallow stream that adaman could easily walk through.

the blue had gone, for some reason. was that boy hiding from him ?

then he saw it again, this time behind him, and before he knew it he was swallowed up by an overwhelming darkness. he was surrounded by nothing. there was so much nothing that it felt like everything all at once, and his body started tingling, feeling fuzzy in an indescribable way.

whatever place adaman was in eventually spat him out face first into the grass, giving him mouthfuls of it as he coughed some out. it wasn't a very pleasant landing.

it wasn't until he sat up that he noticed he was somewhere completely alien to him. he was in a grassland, but not one he knew. it was strange. nothing looked familiar at all.

adaman wanted so desperately to panic, to find that flash of blue that captivated him so much he found himself somewhere completely foreign to him, but he knew it was pointless. he could've screamed.

he decided to walk around, familiarising himself with the new place until he found a way back home. he knew this was somewhere else, he wasn't stupid, but he had no idea where ...

or when. adaman had never previously believed in time travel - it sounded silly - but he was seeing so many unfamiliar things that he knew didn't exist yet in hisui. there was a building in the distance, with red walls and white stripes. it had large doors that opened themselves when people walked close ... where the hell was he ?

he could feel himself losing focus again, unsteady on his feet as he stumbled towards the building. maybe somebody there could help him ...? that's what he hoped, anyway, but if it was time travel ... how on earth would he get back home ? could he get back home ?

that's when he saw him.

that boy, or at least he thought. the one with the blue hair, yellow jacket, beautiful blue eyes ... his beauty was almost hypnotic, and adaman felt his legs pick up their pace, practically sprinting towards the boy and almost knocking him over in the process.

"sorry- i didn't see where i was going ..." adaman lied, though he offered a hand to help the boy get up.

"it's alright."

even his voice was pretty. adaman felt himself falling even more in love ...

wait, he was in love ? since when ?

since he followed a flash of blue light in hopes that it was the boy in front of him ... the one he was quite literally dreaming of.

how was that possible anyway ? was it a sign ? would he really dream of this boy if they weren't meant to be together ? stop being creepy ...

adaman's brain was in overdrive, putting in more effort to perform basic functions in the presence of a boy so pretty.

"uh ... what's your name ?" he asked, a sheepish smile on his face.

"grusha. i just arrived here on pasio, i assume you're in the same situation ?"

"yeah ... i'm adaman, by the way." he smiled, closing his eyes as he did so. god, he was so down bad. "hold on ... you said this is pasio ?"

"yeah ? you didn't know where you were coming ?" grusha only stared at him, slightly dumbfounded at the new information. "pasio is an artificial island made by lear ... how did you not know this if you were visiting ?"

"i actually don't know how i got here ... one minute i was following some form of blue light, the next i'm in a weird empty space and then ended up here ..." adaman sighed, deciding to be honest. there was no way he would lie to grusha. it was as if he was incapable of it. "do you know how to get back to hisui ?"

"hisui ? never heard of it ... did you hit your head ?" grusha reached up to adaman's forehead, checking for something but neither of them knew what.

"what ? no ! maybe ...? listen, i know i'm from hisui ..."

he paused, gently grabbing the gloved hands reaching for them.

"have you heard of the almighty sinnoh ?"

"what ? sinnoh is a region, but i've never visited that place, so i don't know anything about its mythology if that's what you mean."

"sinnoh is a place ?"

"are you sure you didn't hit your head ?"

"yeah ! what if i really did time travel ...?"

"huh ? i heard the professor back in paldea was trying to experiment with time travel to bring back old pokémon, so maybe it's related ?"

adaman sighed. it made sense but it didn't. he had to be dreaming again, surely. there was no way that any of this was happening ... he was going to wake up soon, he just knew it.

it all felt too real, though. he could actually feel grusha's hands that he probably needed to let go of now. it was weird to still hold them, even if he wanted to.

"but i'm not a pokémon ..."

"obviously. listen, if it's down to a machine then either it messed up and grabbed you as well or malfunctioned completely. you can't exactly rely on them for everything."

"right ... makes sense." adaman said, understanding nothing. it in fact did not make sense to him. "thanks for your help ?"

"sure, you're welcome. uh ... hope you get back to ... hisui, was it ?"

"yeah ... you too ..." adaman said in a daze, simply staring down at grusha with a small trace of a smile on his lips.

"what ?"

"nothing."

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rarepair !!! i should know bcz my friend drew the first ever fanart of them IJBOL shipping them is not for the weak

i'll probably end up writing more for them tbh ,,,

also WHOOPS !!! sorry it's been like a week but things got hectic with exams and i'm currently on holiday ! still gonna try write as much as possible but it is what it is 😞🙏