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Gladion X Reader: Bordering Alcoholic

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Prompt: #4: I'm too sober for this. ~Anon

Warnings: Swearing and mentions of alcoholism.

Other: Sorry love, I chose to do the four prompt. I hope you like it!

Author: Yulta~

You sighed and sat up, nearly knocking your laptop off of the pillow it rested on. It was becoming late, and Gladion was probably asleep. You were tired of watching Netflix anyway.

You were staying in an apartment with your boyfriend so he could keep an eye on you. Your friends had all started to worry about your drinking habits, which were borderline alcoholic. So they had stepped in and told you that you were no longer allowed to drink, no matter how much you wanted to.

But you hadn’t listened to them, so they were making you stay with Gladion until the urges began to subside.

You had grown up in a rough home, and ever since you were fifteen you had a tendency to drink your problems away.

You snuck out of your room, making sure to keep your footsteps silent against the hardwood floor. Thankfully you had thick socks, which probably made all the difference.

You made it about halfway through the living room before a lump of blankets on the sofa jolted upwards, and Gladion’s face appeared.

“(Y/n),” he scolded. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Going to the washroom,” you replied, probably a little too quickly.

Gladion stood and glared at you. “Both washrooms are that way.” He pointed to the direction of the bedrooms.

You knew you had been caught. Gladion stood and walked toward you, shaking his head as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “We have to get through this. And that’s not going to happen if you don’t start being honest with me.”

You nodded and let yourself fall into his grip, still frustrated that he wouldn’t let you drink.

“Now. We’re really going to start recovery, okay babe?”

“I am way too sober for this.” Was all you said, a heavy sigh following. But you were in love with him, so you’d go along with his plan.

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Gladion X Reader: Out Tonight

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Prompt: “Some "first" things for gladion? Like first kiss, date, first time..?” ~Anon

Warnings: None~

Other: Hallo Steffy. Wie geht? *Spricht Deutsch* Entschuldigung.

Author: Yulta~

You were trying on a few options of outfits. Gladion had asked you out to dinner, and you wanted to look perfect.

You were considering a skirt, but you figured you should probably go with jeans and a blouse. You knew you were going with light blue jeans, but you weren’t sure on anything else.

White? Red? Purple? What colour went best on you?

You took about half an hour trying on different combinations before you finally chose a light purple long-sleeve top that had a plunging neckline. With it, you paired a black wolf necklace, a set of black pearl earrings, and ankle-boots that had a small, thick heel.

You had curled your (h/c) hair and had it tied back into a half-ponytail so the outline of your face could be clearly seen. You dabbed on powder foundation, filled in your eyebrows, and added mascara.

As if on cue, there was then a knock at the door.

This was your first date, so you really wanted it to go perfectly. With a sigh, you grabbed your purse and stuffed your phone inside before answering the door.

Gladion was wearing something rather peculiar for him - jeans. He still wore his signature hoodie and shoes, but he had changed into well-fitting jeans. They looked good on him, you had to admit.

“Hey, (Y/n),” Gladion said, his eyes scanning your body. “Y-you look good.” He seemed to be struggling to get the words out. 

This was probably his first date ever, you realized, suddenly feeling bad. You knew what you were doing - more or less - he didn’t have the slightest clue.

“Thanks,” you replied, “you do too. Shall we?”

Gladion nodded and you stepped outside, locking the door behind you. You had agreed to walk to the restaurant, as it was only a little ways away from your apartment.

Since you were both Pokémon trainers, you had agreed to go to a Battle Resturant, and you were going to try to take on as many people as you could to win together.

What better bonding experience was there, right?

There was a lot of small talk on the walk there, just trivial things like weather and Pokémon and the best places to go for training. You were having a lot of fun, which you honestly weren’t sure would happen. With this being, one, a first date between the two of you, which was usually awkward, two, Gladion’s first date in general. Probably.

After around fifteen minutes of walking, you arrived at the restaurant and got checked in with reservations, which was a nice touch for him to add.

You sat down and talked for another few minutes before the first man arrived. Together, you stood and pulled out your Pokéballs.

~ < ~ > ~

You were laughing as you left the building, your stomach in your hand as Gladion continued to joke.

“That was amazing!” You breathed, stopping as you arrived at your house. “I had so much fun.”

Gladion nodded in agreement, your laughter finally dying down. He was giving you this look that he hadn’t been before, a smile slowly spreading on his lips. “Thanks for coming out with me tonight.”

“Yeah, of course.”

There was a moment of silence before he bent over and gently kissed you, his hands moving to your waist as he pulled you in.

It wasn’t magical, and it was kind of sloppy, but... it was still your first kiss with him. And that was magical enough in itself.

He pulled away and backed up a few steps, grinning.

“I’ll call you tomorrow,” he said, turning and walking off into the darkness of night.

Leaving you standing there, somewhat breathless as you watched him walk off, hoping that the first wouldn’t be the last.

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Being Married to Gladion Would Include...

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Prompt: “Being married to Gladion would include…?” ~Anon

Warnings: I am very sorry this is so short, but my wrist is really bad and it was so painful writing this. I’m sorry.

Author: Yulta~

The wedding was so perfect

Like, a wedding sent from the heavens

Shortly after, you bought your own house together

He would always cook for you, though he wasn’t very good at first

Eventually, he improved

Light discussions on having kids, but nothing serious

You would hold hands everywhere, even alone in your house

You would travel a lot

Gladion trusting you to help him run the Aether Foundation

He would always compliment how beautiful you are

Play wrestling 

Your nickname would become “waifu”

You would sleep in together all the time, being the leaders of a large company had its perks

You would spend time reading together, just curled up by the fireplace with hot cocoa

He would spoil you so much

Like, whatever you wanted, you had

There would be so much sex, too

Both passionate and just making love

There were very few fights, but when they happened, they were pretty major

But you always worked through them like the good couple you are

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Gladion X Reader: Confession

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Prompt: “Gladion x Moon confession?” ~Anon

Warnings: None

Other: GUYS WE HAVE 500 FOLLOWERS, THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH I LOVE EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!

Author: Yulta~

You were propped up against the side of your couch, a bowl of popcorn sitting in your lap. You were watching a movie with Gladion and Hau, your two best friends.

“(Y/n),” Hau whined, “you can’t hog all of the popcorn!”

You rolled your eyes and handed the bowl to Gladion, who was sitting in the middle of your and Hau. “Are you going to shut up and watch the movie now?”

Hau looked like he was about to answer, but just before he could, the room turned pitch black. “Shit,” you muttered, standing up and knocking the bowl over. “Shit!” You said, louder.

“What just happened?” Gladion said, his hands touching your arm.

“Power outage. I’ll go take a look at your generator, give me a moment.” Hau seemed to be thinking as footsteps were heard.

There was silence for a moment before either of you spoke.

“There’s been something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about,” Gladion said carefully.

“Yeah?” You answered, turning to face your friend.

”I’ve um,” Gladion’s voice was shaking. “I have had a crush on you for a while now.”

Silence.

You weren’t sure how to answer. You had the same feelings for him, of course, you had for a while. You were just in shock.

You gulped and took a breath. “I like you too.”

”Well it’s about damn time!” A voice shouted, and the three of you burst into laughter before Gladion pulled you in by your waist and kissed you.

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Gladion X Reader: Pokémon Love

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Prompt: “I love your writing! Would it be possible for you to write a GladionxPokemon!Reader? Not as a hybrid, but as an actual Pokemon. Something like when Gladion leaves Aether Paradise, he takes the reader with him or something?” ~Anon

Warnings: The usual.

Author: Lotus

You blinked as something changed in your surroundings. It had been so cold and hard, but now you could move, if only slightly. You thrashed against whatever was holding you here, cried out into the darkness in panic. The cold was lessening, and you pushed through the melting walls with a cry of triumph.

A gasp caught your attention. You turned, though your movements were slow and clumsy due to a large metal helmet. Another annoyed cry at this left you, before you looked at who had freed you. It was a human. They’d created you, and you’d grown to dislike them. But you saw his face, it wasn’t hidden behind the golden masks you’d grown accustomed to.

A familiar golden insignia on his shirt made you snarl and back away, but he followed your gaze to it and his eyes widened. He looked... afraid.

You tore the symbol from the clothes and glared at him. The human boy stared back, wide eyes full of fear and hope. He was so much like you. You tilted your head, and almost instantly toppled over due to the shift of the weight of the helmet you weren’t used to yet. A pathetic mewl came from you as you scrabbled at the air with all four paws.

He knelt in front of you, held out a hand tentatively. You stared at it for a moment before closing your eyes. You could feel it caressing the fur on your side, and you purred. This boy wasn’t here to hurt you. You wanted to trust him.

“Type: Null,” his voice was soft, and you opened your eyes to look into his. “You’re nowhere near the way Mother said you were.”

You tried to stand again, struggling to find purchase on the smooth floor. The boy lifted your helmet and helped you up, and you stared in confusion at him. Why did he care? No one else had. You’d grown used to tests and needles and cold stares through golden masks. This caring green gaze was unfamiliar.

You saw a Pokéball in his other hand, a small bag on his back. He was running away. You followed him as he left the room, and he looked confused.

“You want to come with me?” he said softly, and you nodded, nudging the Pokéball in his hand.

A smile on his face as the button clicked, and you were brought into the capsule in a rush of blue light. You settled into the strange emptiness within it, and waited.

When you were almost instantly sent out, you stared at the scientist blocking your friend, your partner. You growled, and the man sent out a Pokémon of his own. You leapt at the Muk even knowing it was probably stronger than you and sliced at its gooey skin with your claws. You heard the boy giving commands, though they were halfhearted and more suggestions than orders. Despite your sloppy movement due to the heavy helmet, you managed to dodge the sludge’s attacks and hit it hard.

The boy ran and you followed, noticing he never tried to put you back into the Pokéball. He climbed into a boat on a dock, and helped you in after him. You sped away, and you watched the metal island fade into the distance.

You were free, and he was too. You leaned into his side, and his hand moved to scratch the back of your neck.

“Come on, Null. Let’s go get stronger.”

You threw your head back and howled, a joyous sound. Freedom was something you’d never experienced.

The boy smiled and howled along with you. The sound didn’t belong to a human, but you didn’t care. This was your partner, your trainer.

He was already out of money, but you had shelter now. You could feed yourself, and he managed to do the same. He soon joined Team Skull in search of pay, and you stayed by his side and chased off the grunts that dared to say anything mean to your friend. He appreciated it, you could tell from how he smiled when you looked to him with concern after a fight.

Gladion. That was his name. He’d decided Type: Null was a mouthful, and instead called you Null. You preferred it to the other name, which served only to remind you of who you’d been made to be. Gladion and Null. You were inseparable, and he never asked you to return to your Pokéball unless you’d become too injured to fight. You got stronger.

Then you met Moon. The girl was too careless, according to Gladion, and yet his other two Pokémon were quickly defeated by her Pikachu. It was your turn.

The electric type was easily finished with a few attacks, already having been wounded. Moon was smiling despite this. Her next Pokémon was a Butterfree, which was able to defeat you. You growled as you fell back, the poison the bug type had inflicted getting unbearable. Gladion was quick to cure it, though he ran off muttering about being too weak. You followed loyally.

Each time you fought Moon brought defeat. Yet you could tell Gladion was starting to grow fond of her. You liked her, too. She wasn’t mean to your trainer like Team Skull, and she was close to all of her Pokémon.

The helmet shattered, and you could move freely without its limitations. Gladion had several discs to change your type, and you knew that this was what they’d made you to be. Rather than calling you Null or by the name they’d made for you, he now called you Silvally.

You finally managed to beat Moon, on top of Mount Lanakila, when she was the champion and sat boredly upon her silver throne. Yet when she saw you and Gladion, her eyes lit up.

You beat her and she stepped aside, allowed your trainer to take her silver throne beneath the crystal dome atop the mountain. But he refused, let her keep it.

“It was enough to beat you,” he said. “Me and Silvally will be back sometime. Get stronger so we have a challenge next time!”

Moon smiled.

You’d never seen Gladion this happy, and it made you happy. As long as he was happy, you would be too.

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Gladion X Reader: Nervous Dating

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Prompt: Reader-chan is asked out my Gladion.

Warnings: None.

Other: This is so short I’m sorry.

Author: Yulta~

You were lying in bed, your phone in your hands as you texted Hau, your best friend. You were talking about your least favourite subject: your crush on Gladion.

You: Nah. I think he’s coming over

Hau: You think?

You: He says he’ll see

Hau: What are you doing together

You: Movie

You dropped your phone to the sheets before standing and stretching, letting your back crack. You began to get dressed, throwing on an (f/c) tee-shirt and a pair of jeans, followed by the cutest boots you owned.

You splotched on some powder foundation and mascara, and then lightly filled in your eyebrows.

Soon after, you heard a knock on your door, followed by the squeaky sound of it opening and closing.

“(Y/n)?” A familiar voice called.

“One second!” You replied, exiting your bedroom and heading to the living room. You were taken aback as you saw Gladion; he had dressed up.

He was wearing non-ripped black pants and a white tee, which was very unusual for him.

“What’s with the get-up?” You questioned. You didn’t mind it, it actually looked good on him.

Gladion glared at the floor, “go on a date with me,” he scoffed. It was as if he didn’t want to ask you, but was still forcing himself to.

“What?” Was all you managed before you could feel your face turning scarlet.

“You heard me.” He growled in response, his eyes meeting yours. “Yes or no?”

“Y-yes!” You replied, a smile spreading across your lips. This is what you had always wanted.

Gladion let out a sigh of relief before gesturing to the door. “Come on, let’s go then.”

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Gladion X Reader: Old Memories

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Prompt: Gladion and others died in Ultra Space.

Warnings: The usual.

Other: It’s been a time since I’ve written, and sorry for that. Happy 500 followers.

Author: Gemma

(Y/n) wondered how she was supposed to remember. Remember the fallen friends, family, and Pokémon, remember the pain she had been through on that fatal day.

She wondered how she was supposed to stand up in front of a group of people and tell of the wonderful adventures she and her boyfriend Gladion had together, along with their group of fairly close friends.

She knew it was her fault he was gone, she knew he wouldn’t have stepped in front of anyone else. Which made it so much worse when she had to stand up and tell Lillie how wonderful he was and how much she loved him.

What was one supposed to say at these things? Memories? Words of thanks? (Y/n) was struggling with the answer as she tossed another wad of balled-up paper in the trash.

“What do you want?” (Y/n) pleaded. Her head faced the sky, and tears wallowed down her stained red cheeks. “What do you want to hear me say?”

“Can’t you just smile for the camera? You two are so cute!” Moon called, holding said camera in her hands.

“No.” Gladion replied grumpily, wrapping an arm around his girlfriend. “You’re lucky I love you,” he added quickly to the (s/z) girl.

“I know,” (Y/n) replied, the two giving wide smiles for the photograph.

(Y/n) found herself holding the Polaroid photo yet again, tears spilling as she studied it. It was the last time she remembered being actually happy.

It was the day before the Ultra Wormhole opened and Lusamine/Nihiligo swallowed her friends.

Hau, Moon, Gladion, Lusamine, Kukui, and Nanu had all been lost. They died saving everyone else from Lusamine’s reign of terror, and they were punished with death.

The price of a million lives for six. That’s all everyone else saw.

But (y/n) still heard his horrific voice calling out, screaming her name as she tried to sleep, her slumber disturbed by the nightmares.

And it was her fault,

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Gladion X Reader: Truth or Dare Disaster

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Prompt: Gay request by anon :)

Warnings: An injury also not really a warning because it’s a beautiful thing but gay

Author: Lotus

Other: Boring dumb title is boring and dumb

“(Y/N).” Your eyes met Hau’s across the circle, and you could see his grin. “Truth or dare?”

Hau was devious with truth or dare. He would come up with the most embarrassing truths and the most challenging dares. But the grin on his face suggested he had something in mind for you, something you didn’t want to be a part of. But you were no coward.

“Dare,” you replied confidently, and Hau’s grin grew wider.

You’d played into his hands. That was not good.

“I dare you to tell him.”

Those words were enough. Hau didn’t want to spoil the surprise, and you understood exactly who he meant and what he meant. You also knew there was no getting out of this, Hau had you trapped.

“Tell who what?” Lillie asked, and Hau just grinned.

Everyone’s eyes were on you now. Lillie’s curious gaze, Hau’s devilish grin, Moon’s silent stare, Gladion’s bored expression that still managed to make your heart burn at the sight of those eyes looking at you. You swallowed your fear and looked into those green eyes.

“Ikindamaybealittlebitlikeyou,” you mumbled, rushed and nervous.

“Speak up, (Y/N).” Hau’s grin still wasn’t gone, and you wanted to smack it off his face. You looked back to Gladion.

“I like you,” you blurted, causing him to blink, what seemed like surprise going across his face. “Like, I like you. Not as a friend, as uh, as a-”

“I get it,” Gladion cut you off sharply, averting his gaze from the circle. You grew nervous. Did he not like you?

“I’m sorry,” you panicked, backing away from the circle. “I shouldn’t have pushed that on you so suddenly, I-”

“S-Shut up, (Y/N).” Gladion sounded nervous. He edged away from the group, standing hesitantly. “I-I’m going to go. I’m… not feeling well. Bye.” He all but ran off, leaving you, Hau, Lillie and Moon alone in the circle.

You felt a pain in your chest you weren’t sure you’d ever felt. You stood and walked away as well. You actually had a reason, however. You were going to get the snacks. Walking past the bathroom on the way to the kitchen, you heard a familiar voice. Gladion was talking to himself.

“He likes me. Why does he have to like me, this is strange enough without these complications! What am I supposed to do about this? I don’t understand any of this!”

You walked away, unsure what to take away from what you’d heard. You grabbed the bag of chips you’d bought earlier, pouring them into a large bowl with a sigh. You were carrying it back to the group when you heard a crash and a cry come from the bathroom. You lay the bowl on the ground and flung open the unlocked door, seeing Gladion sprawled on the floor, shards of glass around him. One was in his leg.

“What happened?” you cried, staring at the mess.

Gladion said nothing. On closer inspection, his eyes seemed to be wide open and glazed, and his fingers were twitching occasionally.

“Gladion! Gladion, look at me!” you shouted, and the barely responsive boy blinked, his head shifting slightly.

“(Y/N)?” His voice was faint, he was still not moving.

“Yes, it’s me!” you were panicking. “I don’t know what to do, oh gods what do I do?”

He stared blankly at your face. He’d hit his head, you noticed, as there was a small trickle of blood coming from somewhere under his blond hair, staining it crimson.

“Hang on, please, oh please hang on…” you said, gripping his shoulders and trying to keep him awake.

“(Y/N)… you’re so… pretty…” he said softly, staring at your face. “You’re so… so… amazing.”

“Gladion, stay with me,” you said softly. “I’m going to call an ambulance.”

You wrapped your arms around him when he came out of the hospital, and you cried.

“You’re okay,” you whispered. “I was so worried you wouldn’t be okay.”

To your surprise, he hugged you back.

“You called me pretty,” you said quietly. “You told me I was amazing. But I’m not, I’m useless. I panicked and you could probably have died…”

“You are amazing,” Gladion said gently. “I love you, (Y/N). I ran off that night because I panicked. I-I’m not good with emotions.”

You cried tears of relief, and you clutched his sweater in your hands, breathing in his scent. He smelled of the flowers blooming in the meadow, of Pokemon and nature. He smelled alive.

You hoped that smell would never die.