One Shots of your fave Trainers of the Pokemon world from around the region's! Requests open and for everyone! I don't know quite a few characters so if they are out of character, you know I just used Wikipedia.
I had an idea and GraceHengst seconded the idea so imma dew it. Every girl on their period right now raise their right hand because this one shot goes to you. Question:
Do you ever get emotionally wrekt because of fictional characters. *wild Grimsley And Ilima's appear* Because I know I do.
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Trigger warnings because....periods. They suck.
STORYTIME AS WE FORGET WHAT I JUST SAID!!!
The pain. Oh the pain. It hit you like a bus. You groaned and flipped your position in your bed for the hundredth time this morning. Your Mom knew not to bother you when you were like this. WHY DID PERIODS EXIST!? Why blood? Why not, uh, fairy dust or sumthin I don't know!
You hugged your pillow tight to your person and curled up. Anything to stop the pain in your lower abdomen. Why did your ovulation cycle cause pain in the first place? Couldn't there be a simpler way for girls to know they aren't pregnant?!
That's when a knock was at your door. Soft, but still a knock. It had to be Mom, nobody else but Meowth lived here and Meowth just scratched on the door until you got up and let him in. You were not getting up. You just found the perfect spot.
"Come in Mom!"
You called through the door. It unlocked and creaked open. You didn't meet with the eyes of your mother, but the one of the Meleemelee trial captain Ilima. Your face was redder than the waterfall between your legs. Pray to Arceus you don't sneeze.
"I-Ilima?!"
You sat up and covered your body belly button below with a blanket. Despite the pain the normal cross legged position on your bed gave you, you had to see, decent in front of your crush.
Yes, your crush. Problem with that Reader?
"(Your name), I was I formed you were under the weather so I came straight here. Are you ill."
How cute, he even brought a first aid kit and some medicine. But how did he- wait... Did Hau come over and your mom make some lame excuse why you couldn't battle him today?! Yep, probally it... you shook your head in response to Ilima's question.
"I'm not sick, just hurt."
"Hurt?!"
That was the wrong thing to say because Ilima became frantic. OCD mode activate basically. He rushed up to your bedside And began inspecting you. He lifted your arms and bend them and scanned them for injury. You were fazed for a moment. Then you shook him off.
"No, no, no! Ilima don't do that!"
"Where are you hurt?! Who hurt you?!"
He was panicking. That was sweet but your teenage, or preetenage, embarrassment wss getting the best of you. The blood in your cheek so noiked Who,e more blood spilt out of you and onto your pad.
"Ilima, calm down. I'm fine!"
You winced at the word 'fine' making him frown and resume his scoruign of your upper body. After a few minutes of pointless checkigm he tried to move the blanket but you slammed your hands down just in time.
"What are you doing?!"
"Makings sure your legs are okay. Are they not? You're acting like they're not, my dear. Let me see."Boop.
You looked away because the blush was so unbearable it would put a Johto boy's hair to shame. Ilima forcefully tugged at Then blanket but you wouldn't let it budge. Arceus, how embarrassing!
"Ilima! No!"
"Why n-"
He gasped and retrieve his hand. You weren't thinking about oalcement until now. Ilima's hand was stained red. You blushed harder and gulped. His hand was on your thigh, wasn't it? Oh no oh no oh no oh no!
Your period blood was on his hand.
Let.
That.
Sink.
In.
Ilima interpreted it am entirely other way. He frowned severely st you, confusing you immsensly.
"You're cut on you leg?! Let me see the wound!"
"Ilima I'm not cut anywhere!"
"Then what's with the blood?!"
The fact he was so worried about you was heartwarming but the what the normally calm and polite boy was acting also made you uneasy. Also the face he still has periso blood on his fingers made you cringe. He looked in your eyes for a solid minute before returning a quick gaze at his fingers.
"Wait..."
"Ilima, you okay?"
Your embarrassment died down as he lost all the color from his face. It drained out of his cheeks.
"This isn't froma cut, is it?"
You shyly shook your head and looked the other way. Ilima's face lost all emotion and his lively gray eyes went dull.
"Where's the bathroom?"
"Adjacent room to mine in the hall."
"Thank you."
His voice was stale, cold, flat, And could pierce through shining armor. He calmly walked out of the room to the bathroom to wash his hand. He came back stil, clam and collected and emotionless. He just sat on the bed next to you.
"I'm so sorry."
"For what?"
"Pestering you. I must have seemed like an utter fool."
"You were jsut worried. You're good Ilima."
He looked at you and you saw his hand clenched into a fist at his side. The period blood hand. There was a long awkward silence before he stood up.
"Thank you for having me over but I must take my leave."
"Alright. See you tomarrow?"
He silently nodded and left the room like thst. You've forgotten all of your pain until it hit you like a wave. Now you were back to square one.
If I made you blush raise your hand! I hope a get a lot of raised hands!
