falinks, the formation pokémon | gym leader raihan x reader
you're really not sure how he didn't see your falinks, but raihan is quite determined to be on the couch with you.
warnings: none. | wc: 1.1k
a/n: inspired by a prompt from @writersisland - having to fight for their place on the couch with their pet. i love falinks <3 they're just little guys <3
The apartment door flies open, slamming against the wall behind it as it does. It’s a sight - and sound - you’ve become accustomed to since moving in with Raihan. Still, the impact makes you wince, just a bit. The neighbors have stopped complaining by now, but you’re well-aware they aren’t fans. You lift your eyes briefly away from the book you’ve been engrossed in for the better part of the day. As your gaze lands on Raihan, who’s grinning ear-to-ear as he marches into the apartment, an easy-going smile of your own settles onto your face. His Flygon flutters in behind him, tail closing the door just as loudly as it was opened.
Like Trainer, like Pokémon, you think.
They’ve just come back from training in the Wild Area, just outside of Hammerlocke. Raihan chatters away about the Dynamax den he decided to head into on a whim. Flygon settles down in an armchair diagonal to the couch you’re curled up on, its own chirping sounds mixing with Raihan’s excited recounting, as if to tell you about its point of view.
Your attention has been fully pulled away from your book, by this point, much more interested in hearing about your boyfriend’s battles, even against wild Pokémon. Raihan, ever so absorbed in his own storytelling, plops down into the empty spot on the couch next to you.
Or… what he thought was an empty spot.
An incorrect assumption by a long shot.
You’re not sure how, but Raihan managed to overlook your Falinks that had been snuggled up with you. Raihan’s groan and the Falinks trooper’s noise of discomfort blend together as his story is abruptly cut off. You let out a surprised giggle, which you immediately stifle with a hand to your mouth as Raihan shoots you a displeased look. Flygon looks equally surprised, its chirping ceasing suddenly.
“Er… Sorry, little guy…” Raihan winces, rubbing his bottom. The Falinks trooper looks to the brass, who seems to forgive Raihan’s offense with a quick chittering noise.
But, they don’t move. Which is what Raihan was hoping would happen, the expectant look on his face dropping immediately when the Falinks settles back into a comfortable pile on the couch cushions. He looks at you for help, it is your Pokémon, after all. You give him a sheepish grin, finding it rather sweet that your Falinks wanted to lounge around for the day. Usually an all-business Pokémon, you were very surprised when it came out of its Pokéball on its own to cuddle up with you on the couch. There was no way you were going to shoo your sweet little Falinks from the couch it was more than welcome to enjoy.
“Sorry, Rai… they’re just so comfortable here… I’m not gonna make it move…”
He takes offense, mouth dropping open quite dramatically, hand coming over his heart as if the statement made it shatter. You give him a soft laugh. That, accompanied by the gentle hand you lay on one of the Falinks troopers, for sure breaks Raihan’s heart. So, he turns up the theatrics.
“Falinks, pleaseee… I’d like to spend some time with my wonderful and lovely partner. I battled my heart out in that Dynamax den, I’ve definitely earned a couch cuddle,” Raihan pleads and matter-of-factly states as he drops to his knees before your Falinks.
It doesn’t budge.
In fact, the brass wiggles further against the couch, slyly eyeing Raihan out of its peripheral, almost in a taunting manner. You snort, going back to your book and continuing to pet the trooper laying against your thigh. Raihan groans, but he isn’t defeated, yet. He wasn’t expecting to battle your Pokémon after battling so many wild ones, but he’s never been one to back down from a battle.
However, this was not going to be a battle in the traditional sense of the word.
You glance up, rather curiously when Raihan jumps up and walks towards the front door.
“Say, love, you up for a battle? Maybe Falinks there would like a bit of sparring?” You raise an eyebrow at him, causing him to grin and wink at you. Your cheeks burn from the attention. While the offer of a playful battle against Raihan was tempting, and something you and your Falinks hated turning down, the brass didn’t make any movement of interest. One of the troopers did, but it settled back down once it realized the rest weren’t going anywhere. Raihan’s face crumpled and he huffed under his breath as he made his way to the kitchen.
Raihan’s Flygon, who had been napping peacefully, awoke and perked its head up at the sound of something rattling in a container. You knew what that was.
And so did the brass.
It opened one eye, looking towards the kitchen. You could tell it wanted to investigate, but stubbornly wanted to keep hold of the spot. It brayed out a command, causing one of the troopers to hop off the couch and march its way to the kitchen.
“Ah, ah! If you’d like some kibble, I need all of you here, not just one.” You giggle at Raihan’s attempt to get your Falinks to move. The trooper makes a noise of frustration and you hear it march back, watching as it jumps back onto the couch and rejoins the pile.
“Good try, Rai,” you say, reaching up to run your fingers through his hair as he bends over the back of the couch to lay his head on your shoulder. He groans, pressing a sad, defeated kiss to the crook of your neck.
“Jus’ wanna sit with you, ‘s that too much to ask…” You laugh, then an idea pops into your head. As much as you love the company of your very loyal Falinks, you miss the feeling of Raihan’s arms wrapped around you just as much. You turn your head and whisper your idea into Raihan’s ear, he gasps and moves to act it out.
You knew he’d be able to pull it off, but you’re still surprised at how quickly you’re pulled off the couch and then pulled down onto Raihan’s lap. Falinks wasn’t able to register the move on time. The brass has a clear expression of anger on its face, but it can do nothing but bray angrily at Raihan, who now has you on his lap. He grins at your Falinks, before pressing a loud, smacking kiss to your cheek.
You return to your book, snuggled up with your Pokémon and your boyfriend, who is soaking up his victory against it. Laying your head against Raihan’s chest, you sigh.
I hope everythings well right now! Take your time on this request no pressure no pressure! ✨
May i request raihan. piers and leon seperate (leon is optional if it crosses the rules!) following reader (who's account is kind of private) on tiktok or whatever social media and they're met with like pretty pictures or videos of them?
Yeah. Sure. Everything is going good now. I kind of been busy with my 6 hour classes. I also want to thank my friend for making the edit for the Piers section. The edit is linked in that section and it is on YouTube. I didn’t do Leon because I feel like he wouldn’t use social media that much.
Pretty Pictures
Raihan
Raihan was scrolling through his Instagram when he found a picture of a masked Pokémon gym leader
So, he got curious and went to the page that was tagged and only saw pictures of the gym leader wearing their mask
Then he saw that they had their private Instagram link in their Linktree
He requested to follow the account and went back to scrolling through Instagram while he waited
He checked his notifications the next day and saw that the account had followed him and accepted his follow request
As soon as he was ready, he checked out the profile
When he saw your face he was blushing immediately
He thought you were the most beautiful person he’s ever seen
While he was looking through the pictures he accidentally liked an older photo of you and he panicked and unliked it because he didn’t want to come off as a weirdo
That’s when he received a DM from you joking about how what happened
He felt embarrassed until you told him that you were flattered and thought it was a little funny how quick it happened
He confessed that he was just scrolling through your page and thought that you were beautiful and accidentally hit like on that older photo
You sent 🤣 and said that you had done the same thing on one of his older posts because you thought he was stunning
After a while of DMing back and forth you two exchanged phone numbers promising not to leak them and to delete the messages after adding the phone number to your contacts list just in case either of your accounts got hacked
After about a month of texting you two finally meet up since you flew to Galar for a Gym Leader conference that was happening
You were wearing your mask throughout the conference except for when you were hanging out with the other Gym Leaders from your area and Raihan
Raihan promised that he would never post any pictures of you without your mask on
It was at that moment that a beautiful friendship was born
Piers
Piers was scrolling through TikTok, but he was on the app back when it was called Musical.ly
He was going through the the hashtag called PiersEdit and saw an edit that you had made
The edit was to the song The Feels by TWICE
After watching it he click on your profile picture and started watching your videos
The newest ones were edits of the Galar Gym Leaders
Once he finished watching those he sees a video with your face in it and watches it
It a video of you sewing a plush of his Obstagoon and the caption said “If I ever get to meet Piers I might give him this if he wants it.”
He knows you probably got notifications of him liking your video and he commented “I am more than willing to have that adorable plush from such a beautiful person.”
Then the likes exploded and some people were questioning if if you and Piers were in a secret relationship
He just continues to watch your TikToks and sees you’ve made the other Galar Gym Leaders Pokemon and all the videos included your beautiful face
A month later he was meeting fans after one of his concerts and he spots a familiar plush
He walks up to you and taps you on your shoulder “Hey beautiful.”
You turn around and quickly give him the plush and ran off
He hopes to see you again since you put your phone number on the tag
summary: leon and nessa are plotting something and gordie is 100% in on it, too. (hint: it has everything to do with you, but raihan doesn’t know that yet.)
pairing: raihan x reader
warning(s): leon being a little shit.
word count: 1.36k
Raihan doesn’t like a lot of things: Fairy-types. Boring Pokémon battles. Half-melted snow mixed with dirt messily sticking to Hammerlocke’s cobblestone roads in the winter. The way Leon and Nessa keep whispering to each other before glancing over at him like they’re plotting something. Or the way Gordie makes eye contact with him from across the room and gives him an encouraging thumbs-up, grinning as if to say that he knows something Raihan doesn’t.
He’s just trying to enjoy his Friday evening lounging on a couch in Leon’s Wyndon townhouse and spending time with his friends as they celebrate the end of another gym challenge season. But the excitement in Nessa’s eyes as she shoves her phone into Leon’s grasp and the sneaky looks they keep sending his way threaten to disturb his peace. Not to mention Gordie, who still has that stupid grin on his face—the absolute tosser.
There’s a sharp knock on the front door. Nessa bolts out of the living room to answer it and Raihan mentally braces himself for whatever kind of chaos is about to happen.
Then, when you walk in looking staggeringly beautiful and breathtakingly divine, Raihan determines that he’s going to kill Leon and Nessa—and maybe Gordie, too.
(Raihan meets you for the first time at Nessa’s twenty-fifth birthday party in Hulbury while scouring the house trying to figure out where the hell Leon disappeared to. Maybe he should keep calling him until the git actually answers his phone or track down Nessa and ask if she’s seen him. Or maybe he should just walk into every room and yell out Leon’s name in hopes that he’ll show up at some point.
Somewhere between the living room and the kitchen, he accidentally bumps into you and nearly sends you toppling to the floor if not for his quick reflexes—his hands reaching out to grab your waist, yours lightly pressing against his chest as you right yourself. And before he has the chance to finish his frantic apology, you reassure him that you’re okay, flashing a dazzling smile that leaves him speechless.
And at that moment, with his hands still on your waist and yours still on his chest, Raihan decides to throw every plan he had to find Leon out the window.)
The panic mode in Raihan’s head switches on the second you plop down next to him on the couch. He stiffens. Out of the corner of his eye, he notices Nessa and Gordie watching like a pair of Noctowl from the other side of the room, and suddenly there’s a palpable feeling of nervousness in the air. You’re seemingly unbothered by it, as your gaze meets his and your lips break out into a gorgeous smile that makes him feel like he’s going to implode. But then you start talking—your soft Hulbury lilt is adorable—and Raihan begins to find himself at ease again.
He wants to tell you how he feels—how he kinda, maybe, likes you a little bit and how he kinda, maybe, would like it if you went out with him sometime—but he pushes it away for later. There are too many people around anyway. Hop and Milo are sitting on the floor and having a conversation about Wooloo, not too far from where he’s sitting with you on the couch, and he isn’t too sure he wants them overhearing him confess his feelings to you.
But he can’t push away the surging feeling in his chest that he gets from the way you glance over at him with a brilliant grin when you tell him about your upcoming endeavors and from the way your eyes light up when he shows you pictures of his Flygon eating berries.
Somehow, during your conversation, his arm finds its way around your waist and your head comes to rest on his shoulder—at some point, he had decided he didn’t care if he was being subtle or not. And, later in the night when he’s feeling a little bolder, he dips his head down to whisper in your ear, “Do you wanna get out of here?”
You respond by tugging him to his feet. Raihan rolls his eyes at the wink Leon gives him as you pull him out the front door.
(“Your breathing is a little heavy,” you say. You’re standing next to him on Nessa’s balcony and leaning against the rail, your shoulder touching his.
“Are you making fun of me? I think you’re making fun of me.”
“I’m not, I swear,” you reply. “Only pointing it out.”
“I’m just a little nervous,” he admits.
“Nervous?”
“Yeah. Because you’re really cute.”
And when the sweet sound of your laughter fills the air, he can’t stop himself from grinning.)
Wyndon glitters in the dark, but it’s nothing compared to the way you smile up at him when you step out onto the empty street. A street lamp bathes you in light and Raihan has the urge to wrap you up in his arms and kiss you right then and there—and Arceus, he wants to—but he stops. Instead, after a reminder to not get too ahead of himself, he holds out his hand.
He can barely contain his giddiness when he feels your fingers intertwine with his.
“Where to?” you inquire as he begins walking down the street with you by his side and your hand in his in between.
“Wherever you want,” he replies.
There’s a glimmer in your eye as you ask, “I know it’s late, but do you think the Ferris wheel is still open?”
“The Hurricane? I doubt it,” he says, glancing at the circle of lights in the distance. Suddenly, an idea pops into his head and he hesitates, but ultimately decides that he’s daring enough to add on, “But I can take you sometime, if you want.”
You smile, “I’d like that.”
Raihan feels like he just won the League Championship.
(“Why’ve you got that moony look on your face?” Gordie comments from across the room.
“What are you talking about?” Raihan grunts, looking up from his phone and his text messages to you, suppressing his smile so he can shoot a questioning look at the blond. Gordie shrugs in response before returning to paging through his geology book.
“He’s talking about the fact that you look like an idiot in love,” Piers chimes in from his place on the other end of the couch, “and we, by virtue of being your friends, want to know why.”
“Hold on, who said I was in love?” Raihan scoffs. “I’m not in love.”
“That’s rubbish, mate,” Piers rolls his eyes. “You’re totally in love. Anyone could tell you that.”
“It’s Nessa’s friend, isn’t it?” Leon interjects, walking into the room with a cup of tea in one hand and a half-eaten slice of toast in the other. “The one you were talking to at her birthday party, right? You guys were on the balcony together for a while. You seemed kinda close.”
“We’re just friends,” Raihan grumbles. And that’s the truth because you really are just friends, even though he texts you every day and thinks about you all the time—and wishes that you were more than just friends.
Gordie lets out a disgustingly loud chortle and Piers smirks, “Whatever you say.”
Then his phone buzzes and his heart soars when he sees that it’s a new message from you.
All right, fine. Maybe he is in love.)
Raihan doesn’t like a lot of things: Poorly organized shelves. The Skwovet raiding the berry trees in his backyard. Spending hours in the shower washing sand out of his hair.
But he wakes the next morning in his flat and finds you still asleep on the couch. Then he remembers how he had spent the night exploring Wyndon with you, how he had mustered up enough courage to ask you if you wanted to stay at his place for the night, and how elated he felt when you said yes. So maybe, just maybe, he can appreciate Leon and Nessa’s meddling—only if it means he gets to spend more time with you.
(He’s still considering whether or not to send his Duraludon after Gordie, though.)
Can I request headcanon of Raihan and/or Kabu falling in love please?
It takes him a while to realize he's in love with you. He eventually realizes he loves you and when he does he doesn't really know what to do. He's too nervous to just straight up tell you but at the same time, he wants to get it off his chest and wants to be in a relationship with you. After getting some advice from some of the other gym leaders, he started doing little things for you to show his affection like buying you things that remind him of you, giving you hugs, and posting pictures of you and him together on social media were just a few things he did. It was so painfully obvious that he liked you and you ended up confessing to him before he got the courage to do so.
Kabu never saw himself with anyone. He wants to spend the rest of his life being a gym leader and focusing on getting stronger. But when he met you his mindset changed almost immediately. Kabu knows what this feeling for you is he's felt it before but never like this. He didn't confess to you at first he wanted to get to know you better first and he didn't really tell anyone about liking you. He buys you flowers quite often but it's not really obvious to you that he likes you. He's very good at hiding his emotions and you were honestly surprised when he confessed to you. It took him a couple of months but when he confessed to you he bought you flowers and your favorite type of candy.
Pairings: Raihan x gn!reader
Tags: very slight angst, foul language like twice, kinda sappy Raihan at the end but not really
Rating: SFW
"you could at least pretend to be nicer!" you finally snap, fully and wholeheartedly fed up with his public persona.
you'd been standing at the sidelines of the dragon gym turf, conversing with Raihan while he waited for the next poor competitor to come along. fans leaned over the safety railing, cheering and shouting for a small sliver of attention. all eyes on him, Raihan fed into the personality everyone loved from him. which, meant being a douche to you. apparently.
he doesn't flinch. he doesn't apologize. he fucking laughs.
"c'mon, dollface. lighten up a little, you're overreacting." he barks, hands proudly on his hips as he stares down at you.
you jab your finger into the thick material of his hoodie, "i've had it with you! i quit! have fun finding a trainer with enough patience to put up with you."
and with that, you turn and walk out on him. the crowd that was close enough to witness it, gasped. you saw many rotom phones watching you as you stormed off. Raihan sounded unphased as he turned towards his followers, uttering total nonsense. tears pricked in your eyes, he really just didn't care. whatever. that's on him for losing you. trainer after trainer have walked out on him, you lasted the longest for a couple years.
you stomped down the steps, ignoring the agent guarding the bottom. the wild area was quiet and peaceful, unlike the stadium. you didn't stop walking, but you do take a deep breath to try and collect yourself. fuck him. you don't need him.
the more you wandered through the fields, towards the station, the more you regret walking out. then again, he didn't even need you. if you and him hadn't managed to form a friendship, you probably would have been fired. you stood at the station doors, wondering if you should go back or not.
last call for the final train heading towards Wedgehurst meant you had to make a decision, and quick. so you bought your ticket at the kiosk, and headed for home. every notification on your rotom made you check, hoping it was Raihan. it wasn't. whatever. you waited for a text from him the whole ride home, even opening your messages with him a couple times to say something. you chickened out every time, at a loss for words.
the sun was setting by the time you got off the train, making your way towards your home by the Slumbering Weald. you hoped Hop wasn't home. you didn't need him questioning why you were home this early when you walked by his house.
people bid you hello as you passed through Wedgehurst, most knowing you because of your career. you only gave a curt nod as you all but rushed home, wanting to just be done with the day. tears welled up again because you just kept thinking about the fact you quit. you wouldn't be around Raihan anymore. he was an asshole but you really did enjoy his company.
nobody was out when you passed by Hop and Leon's house, luckily. you weren't in the mood for questions. the small pokemon living in your garden out front chirped as you walked by, but you didn't acknowledge them. as you unlocked the front door, your rotom chimed. you ignored it, locking your door behind you. flicking lights on as you went, you made your way to your room. you made quick work of getting changed into pajamas, throwing yourself onto your bed in defeat.
your rotom chimed again. and popped up to hover over your face.
this time, it was Raihan.
dragon boy: i'm sorry 5 min
dragon boy: i'm coming over 1 min
you scoffed.
you: doors locked. now
you shooed your rotom away. Raihan wouldn't walk his happy ass all the way here. he has no reason.
today had gone less than ideal. you'd start searching for more work tomorrow. if you recalled correctly, Leon was in need of a trainer. you sighed and rubbed your face, acknowledging the fact you needed to shower, and that you shouldn't have put on your jammies yet. as you got up to go shower, someone knocked at the door.
"there's no fuckin' way…" you muttered, trudging towards your door with cinched brows.
lo and behold, when you opened it, there was Raihan… looking uncharacteristically guilty. you scowled, and tried to shut the door. Raihan shoved his foot in the way, forcing you to open it again.
"look, i'm sorry. i really am." he sighed, rubbing his neck in shame.
you cocked a brow. you sighed, shook your head, and stepped back in invitation. he followed, shoving his hands into his hoodie pockets as you shut the door.
"it's pointless apologizing, i see your rotom isn't out. you'll get no fame for this." you snark, bumping past him to sit on the couch.
you give him your best upset expression, crossing your arms with a frown. you've never seen Raihan look so sincerely guilty. he stands in the middle of your living room, looking around as if he's never been here before. he looked nervous, very unlike him. and, he had no companion. usually flygon was always at his side, just as your luxray always was. then again, your own luxray was in her ball.
you nod towards the empty cushion next to you, "don't stand there and make a bigger fool of yourself than you already have."
Raihan sits like he was told, looking everywhere but you.
"why are you he-" "please don't qu-"
you both stop talking. you nod, letting him speak first. he sighs, fixing that ridiculous headband he always wears.
"please don't quit, everything is already in shambles without you. i didn't realize how badly i needed a trainer." he says, finally meeting your eyes.
you scoff, "i'm tired of your shit Raihan. i can't stand getting treated like shit every day because you want to keep up your bad boy persona. i love you but not enough to be pushed around like that, i'm sorry."
his eyes light up. "you love me?"
your mouth snaps shut and your cheeks flush. you had admitted what he didn't need to know. you lean back, stuttering over a bullshit lie but he leans in and follows you, snaking a hand behind your head and one on your cheek. you're shut up when his lips land on yours, your eyes fluttering shut when you eagerly kiss back. you cave in for a moment, enjoying the movement. but then you pull back, angry.
"if you think you can try and use my affection for you against me-" you snarl, pointing a accusatory finger at him before he cuts you off.
"i love you too. i came to tell you that but got nervous and made it seem like i was coming to apologize and beg you to come back."
this time, you pull him in. fisting your hands into the collar of his hoodie, you yank him back to you and kiss him with as much vigor as he had. he cups your face, and you could feel him smile into the kiss. smug bastard. you let yourself indulge for a moment more before pulling back. Raihan nearly whines.
"listen, i love you, but i'm exhausted and need to shower before i can be smoochy smoochy because i will be very upset if i go to bed without showering." you explain, holding his face in your hands.
he smiles, turning to kiss one of your palms, "i'll be waiting when you get done."
you gave him a final quick, sweet peck before getting up and making for your bathroom, cheeks flaming and mind giddy. you left the door to your bedroom open, stripping before getting in the shower. the water heat up quickly, but you were washing before then. you wanted to be out, as soon as possible.
when you got out, wrapped in nothing but a towel, you spot a familiar mass of clothing on your bed. Raihan's hoodie?
you don't question it, putting it on an immediately drowning in the scent that was just so him. you nuzzled into it, stupid lovesick smile plastered on your face. you can't believe all it took was you quitting for this to happen.
finding your warmest pajama pants possible, you scrubbed your hair dry before almost running back to your living room. there Raihan was, in a black tanktop and his signature shorts.
"hey, dollface." he purred, and you scowled.
"don't call me that. you use that mockingly all the time." you say, flopping onto the couch and into his side.
you lean on him in silence, but it doesn't last long.
"so… do you still quit?" he finally asks.
you sigh. "no. i'll be at the gym, same time tomorrow."
Can I get something with Raihan's crush doting on his Pokémon. Just cooing over these pokemon people usually don't think of as 'cute', picking them up ('I don't care if Flygon is over 80kg they deserve snuggles top') making them poffins and pokepuffs, they're very skilled in that regard, and loving on them with a smile so bright you need sunglasses.
WHOO! BACK IN BUSINESS! LES GO!
Implied nsfw?? I s’pose lol at the end.
Raihan was not used to many people finding his Pokemon cute. He himself was usually the one that the compliments were sent towards, but his Pokemon were normally seen as powerful and scary. Which, they were, but not many people got to see their lovable side outside of battle. So one day, when he came home from a quick shopping errand, he was surprised to see you doting on them.
You didn’t seem to notice he was there, or that he was filming all of this, and that was probably because you were occupied by giving his Flygon the biggest belly pets that Pokemon ever got. Flygon was happily rolling on the floor, chirping and nuzzling you, and you were smiling and laughing all the same.
“You’re a big boy! Huh, Flygon? Big big softie!” You said to him with a giggle. Flygon turned around and wrapped you up in his tail, pulling you into a big ol’ dragon hug. Your laughs were infectious, as was your smile, and Raihan found himself laughing and smiling right along with you. It looked like you two were wrestling on the floor, but really, you were being given some top tier dragon lovin’s.
Flygon’s head was nuzzling yours as much as he possibly could, tail and little arms wrapped around you (which were pretty big for how small you were), and he was the happiest that Raihan had seen him in a while. Off in the corner, Duraladon called to Raihan, noticing him standing there, but you took that as him wanting some attention too.
“Flygon! Fl-- Flygon! Dura wants some pets too! Lemme up!”
A sad chirp, but he complied, and you hopped up to give Duraladon a big hug. The Pokemon seemed confused at first, since he really didn’t get any physical attention from anyone besides Raihan. Raihan had never seen a Duraladon blush, but the sharp exhale of slight steam from his nose, the low grumble and the happy, closed eyes might be as close as he was ever gonna get.
A beep came from the oven, and it was now that Raihan realized that the room smelt beautifully of baked cakes. It caused you to pat Duraladon’s head, before skipping over to the oven and pulling out freshly baked Pokepuffs, making all of his Pokemon give out happy cries. Raihan realized that all of his Pokemon had been let out of their Pokeballs, and that you had probably been giving them all sorts of affection since he left.
Raihan chuckled to himself, putting the groceries on the counter, stopping the film and wrapping his arms around your body. Your surprised squeak was enough to make him snort when he laughed, but you snuggled into his arms comfortably. “You give all my Pokemon all this love while I was gone?”
“Mhm! I made them all Pokepuffs! Look!” You excitedly pointed at the slowly cooling pokemon pastries.
He pouted, leaning down to rest his head on yours. “Did you make anything for me?”
“I was in a sec,” you said, looking up and booping the dragon’s nose. “What, is the dragon king jealous that I gave all of his babies love and not him?”
“...Maybe.”
You snickered. “Lemme hand out these Pokepuffs and then I’ll make us somethin’, okay?”
He pouted against as you pushed him away, giving out the correct Pokepuffs to the correct Pokemon. They all seemed really excited and super happy, trying to give you even more cuddles. Raihan, however, put a stop to that pretty quickly when he picked you up promptly, tickling you and dragging you to the bedroom so he could get his affections.
It was only fair, he was the alpha dragon, after all.
Could I request a fluffy piece for Raihan with an S/O who’s really small and likes to be held?
Omg!!! My first request: I'm so excited!! Please lmk how I did :) I hope it’s how you wanted and that I captured Raihan and his personality well! Have a great day lovely!!
Raihan with a small and cuddly S/O
Okay, you better be ready for this absolute pile of mush to get so. Freaking. Soft for you
He’s kinda used to this sort of behavior from raising Goodra and his team up, a lot of the smaller dragon babes really enjoyed being held at one point or another
So he kinda just took to it as he took to holding his dragons???
He absolutely loves when you just try and snuggle up after a long day, and will 100% take a few selfies with you just curled up on him to set as his background, or add to the little (read: giant, takes up like a good portion of his storage) photo album he has of you in his gallery
Despite him having a large social media presence, he likes to keep his relationship off of his pages, because he feels it’s more authentic and true to you to not advertise it to the world
*His ideal way to wind down after a long day of training and battle is to curl up in bed with some smaller pokemon of either of you, and hold you tight
He loved how tiny you looked drowning in his sweatshirt as well, so you best believe he is chucking that on you before he holds you
It really settles him to see you all comfy and cozy right next to him, or looking so happy as he picks you up and holds you
With all of the media attention he has during the rest of the day, you’re like a little dragon tamer’s recharge station :)
Hey if request still open can I get how would raihan propose to s/o. I want to marry him so bad. And if possible what raihan and s/o kids and his reaction to finding out you pregnant. Thanks
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This boy would be so careful with this
Even though you’ve been together for a while he would still want everything to be perfect
Would definitely take his time to find the right moment as well
A few days before actually proposing to you, you would notice him acting hella suspicious
He would be doing his very best to act like he normally does but he had so much things to plan out + he was already nervous
You decided to not question what’s actually happening thinking he has allot of work to do
A couple of days went by and suddenly Raihan suggested you two going to Ballonlea
You were quite surprised since well what would you be doing there even but you still accepted
Just before entering the Glimwood tangle forest Raihan told you to close your eyes
“What? Why?”
“It’s a surprise! Trust me, I’ll hold your hand.”
As you slowly made your way through the forest you felt Raihan stop
“Can I open my eyes now?”
“Yes”
His voice already shaking
Once you opened your eyes you were completely shocked at the view in front of you
The darkness of the tall trees illuminated by the mushrooms and fairy lights around
But more importantly you saw Raihan in front of you holding a little box with a ring inside of it
You stood there, completely frozen for a second. It was like the whole world has stopped
“Yes! I’ll marry you” you screamed out, probably scaring other people and pokemon who were in the area
And in this moment Raihan was the happiest person in the world
He would definitely just hold you in his arms for a long time, just standing right there in the moment, wanting to remember every detail and emotions
+ raihan as a dad
He’s such a softie I can see him being an amazing father
When he learnt you are pregnant he would literally just jump from happiness
He would take his time reading books about parenthood and whatnot
Once the kid is born tho this guy right here would forget about everything he learnt
He really just wants to be a good father, someone his kid/kids could trust
Would definitely give his kid a pokemon when they’re really young and teach them everything he knows
Even though in the beggining he would be really careful with the weather changes since well he didn’t want his own little angel to be in danger
