a/n: ok so my hyper-fixation on Pokémon is coming back and I've gotten emotionally attached to Piers. Feel free to request Pokémon stuff btw:D I really want to start writing more stuff.
Pier's bf head canons
He's like a completely different person around you. He's sweet and caring and he smiles all the time. He loves PDA. Like everything I've seen of him, people say he doesn't like PDA and I STRONGLY disagree. He always has his hand around your waist in public. (if you are comfortable ofc he always asks for permission)
He loves physical affection if you couldn't tell. He's not too good with his words so he normally just shows he cares by putting his arm around your shoulder or holding your hand. It takes a lot to gain his trust, and once you do, he will never want to spend a moment away from you. Back to the physical affection part, he loves cuddling. But it depends on his mood on what type of cuddling position he likes. Some days after a long day of work he just wants to come home and lay on your chest; some days he's so tired that just wrapping your legs around his legs is enough. But most of the time he prefers holding you close to him.
He's definitely a jealous boyfriend. He isn't like super possessive or anything he just gets kind of grumpy when you get close to another guy. Especially if it's one of the other gym leaders. He's really scared of you leaving him for someone else that's better than him and you not being in his life is honestly something he gets upset about just thinking about it.
Thank you for reading! Ik this is not normally what i post but i wanted to try something different:)!
hiya can I req piers,raihanx F!reader all separate with reader being a magician and decides to prank em but it accidentally goes wrong? angst to fluff or u can just make it angsty ?
Sure. This is my first time writing angst, so I hope it's good. Trigger warning: Bones almost breaking and finger being "cut off"
Prank Gone Wrong
You would pull pranks on Raihan at least once a month. It was easy to do since you are a magician. Your current prank includes you making it look like a demon possessing you. It went too far because your arm had almost snapped, but your Gengar left your body before that could happen. Raihan was so upset and angry that you thought that would be funny. You decided that you would stay at Melony's house for a while so that Raihan could have his space. You did get a lecture from Melony. Once he was ready to talk things over you promised that you wouldn't do a prank like that ever again. You two even made and signed a written contract just to be sure. And you two spent the day watching tv.
You were an illusionist type of magician. You could make it appear that you were missing a finger up to making a whole Pokémon disappear. You did use your abilities to your advantage when it comes to pranking Piers. You thought it would be funny to make it seem like you had just cut off your finger. You and Piers were making dinner and you let out a yelp. He asks you if you were alright. You said no and showed him the "damage". He went paler than he already is as he tried to put pressure on it with a paper towel. You felt bad when you told him that it was a prank. You started apologizing as your finger reappeared. You were also crying at this point. You ended up locking yourself in your shared bedroom sobbing. Luckily his Obstagoon was in there and comforted you by holding you on the bed. After you finished crying and fell asleep was when Piers entered the room. He let the Pokémon know that he will take over and he just laid you down on the bed and tucked you in. He positioned himself under the blanket and he just held you throughout the night not planning on letting you go.
Okay so I’m tired and drunk on Pier’s loving hours so let’s fuckin’ do this shit.
He has so much anxiety it’ll make a horse have a stroke, and that’s why he doesn’t leave Spikemuth
Only the most trusted people in his life can enter his room. Like he has a security system don’t even try.
Because of his sister, he does have an appreciation for fairly cute things.
Despite him not going out much, the man knows his fuckin style. He can and will beat even Raihan in a fashion contest cause this man knows how to WORK IT and he ain’t scared to prove it
He has trouble letting people into his life, but once he does he gets a lot more comfortable
He snorts when he laughs too hard, which only makes him laugh even more
He likes alcohol, but knows his limit. He’ll only get hungover if he had a really damn good concert.
He loves dogs. So much. Arcanine? Will always want to give pets. Sylveon? Terrifying, but still cute. He can’t help it.
Piers is real quiet and drawn back when he first gets to know someone, but soon enough, he’s a loveable goofball once he realizes he can rely on them.
Took abt a year for Piers to not feel anxious around Raihan or Leon.
His parents died when he was young, and so he was stuck raising Marnie. His life is better now with the funds from his gym position, but there was a point in time where he was dirt poor. He still has dreams about it, and ends up having strange phantom-hunger pains throughout the day.
Sometimes he forgets that he grew up way too fast, with having to care for Marnie by himself and whatnot. So when something gets him super excited, he really doesn’t know how to express it. If he has a loved one, he will talk about it for hours. It’s really cute to see him so excited!
He loves chocolate. So much. Please keep this man away from any sales bc his budget for the week will be gone.
He collects guitars. This is obvious.
He collects mics. This is also obvious.
He knows every single one of them, make, model, price, if someone owned them last. He’s a geek.
If he loves you enough, he will straight up buy you a guitar. No questions asked. Don’t know how to play it? He’ll teach you.
Jam sessions.
When he was younger and just starting out, he had a lot of custom varsity jackets with really old designs on them made. Now, with his popularity, if someone manages to get their hands on them, it’s thousands of dollars. Signed? Hundreds of thousands.
Piers will willingly let you take one of his old ones for free, or just have one made for you, because he loves to see you flaunt it, and also has no clue that they’re worth that much.
Has no earthy awareness that he’s really god damn pretty.
Curses freely. Try and get him to stop and he’ll send another five or ten out.
Hopeless romantic once he gets to that point with someone. He’s a really good listener so even when you think he’s not listening, he’s silently putting everything you’re saying in the notes app on his phone so he can use it in the future.
Refuses to let you see this.
Loves it when you play with his hair. Will wear your hairstyle for as long as he can.
Accessories aren’t a no, but he would rather see them in your hair than his.
Got a small 1.1k commission from @samarazeroni for a little coffee date with Piers and I’ve been given permission to share it! Hope y’all enjoy it!
Piers wasn’t really one to give himself to others, or to even let someone into his life.
He had anxiety with new people, despite the constant barrage of interviews, fan interactions and shows he did. And, for the most part, he didn’t mind that stuff. It meant that people really liked what he did, and his music was his life. The fact that people appreciated his dedication to the craft was a nice feeling in and of itself.
But when it came to letting people see past that part of him, that shell, and into the walls he had so heavily built to keep others out, it was nearly impossible. When he was first appointed gym leader, he barely gave any of the other gym leaders the light of day. He interacted with Raihan the most because, well, they were a city away, and his gym was right before the crazy dragon man.
And yet, even through the fortress walls that he had made tower above and over his heart, you managed to worm your way through his defenses. It didn’t start with the two of you talking, but you would come to the bar that he chilled out at sometimes and you would sing. You were never paid and instead declined any payment, but at the time that he had come to the bar after a couple of weeks, it was a regular (and encouraged) occurrence.
And by the graces of Arceus, your voice was beautiful.
Your fingers would fly over the piano keys, and that cute smile you got on your face reminded Piers of himself, way back when it wasn’t about any money or to survive. He found himself entranced by you, and through the crowds and the noise, you had noticed him too. He had always been an idol of yours, and while you sung for fun, he had always been an inspiration.
It took weeks of sidelong glances at each other for your interaction with him to evolve into waves. Weeks more to actually have a conversation, that he surprisingly started. And now, after a few more weeks, here he was, getting ready for this coffee date with you. He had gotten your number, made you laugh countless times, bought you drinks and even sang with you a couple of times. And even still, his heart was moving faster than a Cinderace.
How did this work again? It had been so long since he’d had a date that he didn’t remember quite how it worked, what to do, how to dress… You had said it was casual, and also that you didn’t mind his fashion sense, so he had taken a deep breath and decided to go on the more tame side of his wardrobe. Black tank top, dark grey skinny jeans, biker boots and his old varsity jacket from when he first started to perform.
As he pulled the jacket out of his closet, he laughed to himself. The design on the back was vintage, for sure, and definitely one that he hadn’t used for any merch in a really long time. As far as he knew, this was a collectors item, though he didn’t really know how much. It still fit perfectly, even as he was looking it over in the mirror. Bright pink stripes down the sleeves, matching collars and hems, the whole deal. His Obstagoon snorted on his bed at him.
Piers looked over to him. “You think it looks okay?”
A snort.
“Well I’m trying to look at least somewhat tame from my concerts.”
Another snort and slight growl.
Piers furrowed his eyebrows at the Pokemon. “I know that, but I don’t need to hear it from you.”
Obstagoon just did his normal hyena laugh and went back to sleep.
You were already at the coffee shop in Hammerlocke, and you were adorable. Totally different style from him, but the light blue dress, the white ribbon stockings, and little bows in your hair were absolutely perfect. After the initial greetings and ordering of coffee the two of you sat down at a table next to the window.
“You know, I was surprised that you asked me to this,” you said, stirring your coffee with your straw.
Piers laughed slightly, tapping the top of his own straw. “Yeah… so was I, honestly.”
You giggled slightly, and it was like music to his ears. “I don’t think anyone’s really seen you with anyone except team yell, Marnie or the other gym leaders.”
“That’s cause I don’t really let others into my life.”
“Oh?” You questioned, eyebrows raised. “Then why me, of all people?”
There were those butterfree again. “Well…” Piers said, blushing into his coffee. “You captivate me. You sing like an angel on steroids, and yet you want no money for it. You simply perform for the joy of singing to others. Not to mention you’re very beautiful.” Piers thought he could see a slight amount of pink on your cheeks, which he found absolutely adorable.
“I suppose we’re not too entirely different,” you eventually said after a long sip of your coffee. “You’ve always been an inspiration to me, even though my job is, ya know, pretty stable and I enjoy it. And honestly? To be going on a date with my idol? That’s like a dream come true.”
“Well…” Piers started, reaching out and resting his index finger under your chin with a sly smile. Whatever creature had possessed him to be able to have this sudden confidence was either a madman or a blessing in disguise. “Perhaps… you could perform with me sometime?”
The blush that encompassed your face made it a blessing. You hid yourself in your hands, totally not expecting the sudden advancement. Piers’s laugh was a serenade, and he kept softly laughing as he tried to pry your hands from your face. He kept saying things like, “awh c’mon, I wanna see your blush” and “this doesn’t answer my question, dear”, neither of which helped bring down the blush.
“Does this mean you’re saying no?” he eventually said, a slight tinge of sadness in his voice.
“No no no!” You squeaked, panicked and throwing out your hands as if to grab the question and bring it back. “I-I do! I-I was just… flustered!! Yeah! Flustered!”
Pier’s smile didn’t make the butterfree in your heart die down, and they didn’t die down for the both of you the entire rest of the date. The more you became comfortable with it, the more you started to flirt back with him. When you said that you needed to leave in order to get to work in time, Piers frowned and walked you out to the Corviknight cab in the area. That was when he gave you his jacket with a wink, not allowing you to give it back. He said he could always order another one just like it, and that it would look cuter on you. Which it did, all things considered.
After a long day’s work and a lot of sidelong glances from everyone as well as questions regarding the jacket, you looked up just how much this jacket cost. You basically screamed along with your friends when you saw that the lowest bid on it was 10,000 poke.
Alright, so I was scrolling down, and noticed you have a Christmas Alphabet. For one, I love it! Very creative ❤. I'd love to ask for Piers (A) if possible? Thank you!
Thank you! I’m glad you like it haha! I see your responses on my stories and I love the feedback!! Thank you so much <3
Sorry for the wait everyone! Thank you for being so patient with me!
Piers
A: After Dark
Piers has never been an extravagant fellow. No over the top dates or anything like that. But tonight, Piers was especially blushy and nervous, you noticed. You two were at a dinner in Hammerlock, sitting next to the window watching the snow lazily drift down from gray clouds. There weren’t many people in here, which was good for the both of you. Piers, even though he was smiley and happy, kept avoiding your gaze, but keeping your fingers locked.
This wasn’t your first date with him, so you were a little confused, but this was certainly the first one where he was making most of the moves. Usually you had to bump into him and let him know that you wanted to hold hands or something. For this one, it seemed like every part of you that he could get to touch his skin he initiated. Your legs were locked together, as were your hands as you waited for food. He was joking and especially smiley today, and seemed almost disappointed to let your hands go when the food arrived.
Once you two were done with your dinner, he laced his hand with yours, the two of you wandering around the city. With the crunch of the new fallen snow under your step, and the warmth given from your warm clothing and his smile, you meandered about in the dark night.
Eventually he stopped and pulled you close to him. You got the feeling that he was slowly working up the courage to do this, especially since you were well aware that Piers had a heavy amount of anxiety. He held you in his arms, shaking slightly with either nervousness or anticipation, and before you could ask him what was going on, he pulled back again and softly pressed his lips to yours.
It was... soft. Gentle. Not exactly the kind of kiss you were expecting from the leader of team yell, but it made you melt into it all the same. Thankfully, you two were fairly secluded from the rest of the world where you were at, and when he finally pulled back from the sudden and intimate kiss, his eyes were still closed, your foreheads pressed together.
“I’ve been waiting a long time to do that...” he finally whispered under his breath.
You laughed softly, reaching up to play with his hair a little. “I’ve been wanting to receive one.”
He opened his bright blue eyes and smiled lovingly at you. “You’re not angry?”
“Of course not. In fact, I’d love to have some more when we’re not in public.”
You winked, and the bright red blush encompassing his entire face was one of the biggest highlights of your night.
