Can I ask about cynthia x reserved reader who researches the supernatural. Spooky stuff, ghost and anomalies. May or may not be a witch.
A witch (alledgedly)
Cynthia x spooky!Reader
Content: Cryptids and spooky stuff, Cynthia steals a rock from you :(
Cynthia is a researcher at heart, getting to the bottom of myths and fables is her thing. So, when she stumbled over your website one late night, she fell down the rabbit hole (relateable)
Two days later and she read all your articles and saw every video on your site. Ghosts, cryptids, even ultra beasts – she wanted in on it. Desperately.
She almost lost hope after she got no reply to her email for two weeks, until she got a notification on her phone; an invitation from you to join in on your next research trip to the marshes near Pastoria City. Apparently there have been sightings of a cryptid known as the Bunyip, a creature lurking in swamps, nocturnal and potentially dangerous. "A second person to assist would be safer", your email read. Did you usually do this alone?
Flying down to Pastoria, Cynthia was buzzing with excitement. She read up on the creature on her way there, devouring any information she could find. Strangely, she felt the need to impress you – maybe that way, she would be invited to the next expedition as well
But oh, no need for any of that. The look on your face once you realized that it was the Sinnoh Champion you were messaging with was adorable. Well, she did use her burner email, the one she signs up to all kinds of obscure forums with. Wouldn't do to have 500 spam messages per day on her official league account
To your credit, you recovered remarkably quickly. Catching her up on the details, you rummaged through your bag to hand her a flashlight, a camera and- was that a crystal?
Yes, yes it was. An amethyst charged under the full moon, you explained. To protect the two of you from evil energies, and to give clarity and wisdom. Putting it into her coat's inner pocket, Cynthia thanked you, fully intending not to return it at the end of the night. A crystal like this seems perfect for everything she gets up to, plus it's a nice memento of this adventure
Wading through the marsh, Cynthia is glad to have switched her usual pumps for a pair of sturdy boots. She could barely see where she was walking, trying to step where you walked. The thought of you doing things like this alone didn't sit right with her – you needed a partner that could look out for you. Sure, you had your pokemon, but she doubted that you taught them how to call emergency services on your phone
The walk was strangely nice, you infodumping on her and Cynthia injecting with the (apparently very little) knowledge she accumulated about the creature. Your excitement was intoxicating, not to mention endearing. A thirst for knowledge and a burning curiosity are core traits of the champion herself, and meeting someone else who is just as excited to learn new things is delightful
You stop next to a large, overturned stump. This is the place from the reports, where locals encountered the Bunyip. Getting your cameras ready, you both called out a pokemon – Cynthia's Lucario, to perhaps get an aura reading of the creature (she was very proud of herself for that suggestion, even more so after your eyes lit up) and your trusty Greavard. "My familiar", you said. Cynthia smiled as you pet it all over, ruffling its fur
The wait didn't take long, to both of your surprise. You were quietly chatting away, when suddenly loud, wet footsteps broke the quiet of the night. This was it. You got your camera ready, while Cynthia and Lucario tensed up, ready to protect you should anything go sideways
The sounds got louder, smaller pokemon scuttling away, the air smelling of mud and rotting leaves. Until finally, the foliage gave way for the monster of the marsh, the scourge of the swamp, the haunt of-
What stood before you was a rather large Toxicroak, covered in mud and leaves. "That explains the attacks!", you whisper-yelled, "The people encountered the Toxicroak, and it probably got startled and attacked them. And since it was dark, they couldn't see it properly and thought it was a monster!"
Cynthia was almost disappointed, until you explained that this is exactly why you do this. To search for explanations, and intervene should it actually be something where a professional is needed. Wait, a professional? Would you please elaborate on that-
You didn't. Aiming your camera, you snapped a few pictures of the "beast", unfortunately startling it with the flash. The Toxicroak was less than pleased to be disturbed on its' nightly walk again, lunging towards the stump you set up camp next to
Greavard bravely stood in front of you, growling at your attacker, ready to land a devastating (40 attack no stab) tackle, only for a great ball of light to hit Toxicroak from the side, sending it flying into the mud
The big bad toad scampered away, knowing full well when it met its match. You turned around, knowing exactly who saved you; Lucario stood protectively by Cynthia's side, its' chest swelling with pride at having banished the fiend
Cynthia smiled at you, offering you her hand. "We make a good team", she said, "The next time you take off to do dangerous research, you should invite me again. I had a lot of fun."
You already had your next trip lined up, and you sure wouldn't mind such exquisite company by your side
hi hi yes we will do our regularly scheduled content but i need a break from the twins for a hot second. i am experiencing some bad writers block today, so probably not many posts.
📎 Busy, busy woman. Her duties as champion and archaeological interest consume the entirety of her schedule. She’s constantly travelling, exploring and battling. Yet sporadically, she just disappears from the public eye for a moment. These are her times to unwind and relax, she might go visit Undella Town in Unova, hang out at some undisclosed resort in Alola, or just go to her hometown of Celestic Town with her grandma chasing off any unwanted visitors. These times are dedicated with you when you start dating. Her work stresses her out, not necessarily in a bad way, but it’s nice to slow down and just have a long evening with your lover.
📎 She’s down for PDA. You’re her partner, why wouldn’t she want some affection from you, even with others watching? She’ll kiss your cheeks, grab at your hands often and wrap an arm around you in conversation. You’re allowed to do whatever you want with her, too. It’s funny because you literally bury your face in her chest and squeeze the air out of her lungs and she’ll just keep talking about the ruins she’s investigating at the current moment, face pleasant. Her hand may even come brush at your hair.
📎 In private, she’s the same. You’ll cuddle on the couch, lying your head in her lap while she plays with your hair and reads over some documents. Kisses are commonly snuck in when she catches you off guard, she thinks your surprised expression is adorable. Your revenge comes from the attempt at being overly clingy in public, but she doesn’t care. It’s nearly impossible to cause her to falter, and she just loves your affection. Cynthia keeps an arm around you while she sleeps. Whenever other champions see you two together, the more immature one’s gag at how lovey-dovey you are.
📎 Would love to take you out on her business. If the work wounds her up too tight, you’re there to gently walk her back down to the ground. Her job does eat at her mental health occasionally. She’s confident and cool, but we all have our moments of weakness. Just give her your time and let her relax in your arms. She’s not ultra-powerful, highly intelligent, beautiful Champion Cynthia with you. She’s just a tired woman who wants some love from her partner. Run your hands through her long blonde locks while she hums in contentment. Take a hot, mind easing bath with her and watch as she de-stresses. It’s so pleasant to watch the weight on her shoulders ebb away. She also wants to show you the ruins, artifacts, and other items she finds on excursions. Please look at the cool funeral urn and clap.
📎 Cynthia does get jealous, actually. It’s rare, but never fails to be an experience. Someone clearly has failed to acknowledge your romantic involvement with the blonde (or is fully aware of it, but doesn’t care), and is trying everything to get you to give them the time of day. Cynthia stomps over with this lop-sided grin that doesn’t fit her usual persona at all. Her stormy eyes are harsh at the person daring to bother her lover. Her hands grab your upper arms, and she introduces herself proudly as your girlfriend. There’s something darker lurking just under the surface, but you smartly bid the person a farewell. Something about Cynthia is so foreign in those moments. It slightly terrifies you.
📎 Actually craves a sense of domesticity with you. Her home’s a mess, she’s so busy. Meals are bought and never made. Yes, they’re quality dishes, but she misses the certain intimacy you get when someone cooks for you. Her grandma’s meals heavy on her mind. She never has time to slow down and just be a person some days. So if you cook her a meal, help her organise and clean, and remind her that she’s just a human being, she’s debating marrying you. The perfect counter to her seemingly workaholic nature.
📎 She’s interested in whatever career you decide to pursue. Are you a trainer? She’s happy to be a power couple with you, so long as you leave that outside the door of your shared home. Researcher? Cynthia is glad to provide her information and findings to help you along. Archaeologist? Please — help with her personal research, and she’ll never let you go. No matter what you do, she wants to help you like you’ll inevitably assist her. (Even just sitting there listening to her rambling about some runes she saw is seen as extremely helpful to her.)
Be honest pls, ist there like a 1% chance at least that you can escape Yandere Guy? And what kind of Yandere do you think he’d be?
I mean,
if you're human I seriously doubt there is anything you can do against Guy Crimson. Let alone yandere-ified.
Even if your experienced and/or inhuman, I doubt it still.
First of all, there is no chance against him in a fight. Promise. Guy is primordial, literally the strongest demon type there is, not stupid. Apathetic, not afraid to get his hands dirty; the gears are always turning and plotting points in his head, new schemes and strategies. Guy has walked this Earth far longer than you have, seen and been the center of the fall of human empires, crumbled to ashen and forgotten dust.
Guy knows exactly how powerful he is, how to inspire terror with it and when holding back is necessary. He has a knack for showing off, dominative. Weaklings, servants and unfortunate victims know Guy don't fuck around. Strike a fuse, and he could/would very much kill far more people than he will usually allow himself too.
Not only is Guy very high up there in the food chain, to add insult to injury, but he is also a Demon Lord; known to exceed in inhuman intellect, speed and combat. Literally destroyed entire countries for no reason other than to cure boredom.
Boredom.
Guy is an impressive planner, fast thinker and is purposefully overbearing, overtly carefree. To get the drop on the enemy, one must prove unpredictable. Guy prides killing, in the destruction and fear. He enjoys the smell of it, the rush of demonic pleasure and adrenaline.
This world is growing and ever changing, full of delights begging to be taken advantage of; sights to see, new people to meet, new foes to bond fist to fist with. Guy wants nothing but to take joy. See the life drain like dead rain from his enemies' eyes while they suddenly realize; at the start, it was decided, at the very beginning, the fight ended. They never stood a chance in Hell against one of the most powerful Demon Lords this world has ever known.
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