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@teraluceo
RIKA | RULES | ABOUT
Oh is that Pokemon Masters EX giving Rika a Great Tusk?
Headcanon Validation~
Rika has not kissed anyone in months and that is a real tragedy if you ask me
rika what is the meaning of this why was this thing stuck to my lunch 🧍♂️
Rika's Bingo Time
"Oh dammit- sorry Larry, the Woopers got my work and home papers-"
"Wait why did you fill it out?"
At least she can count on Larry to keep her leftovers from going bad.
so like
Rika's Bingo Time
"I mean you are a really busy gal.
"Maybe we can work on that balancing together. Come on by for dinner next time you're in Paldea sweetheart."
Brooke you're in danger.
Apparently media asks was turned off
The error has been fixed
"Awww, babygirl~"
That's it that's the post.
RIKA | RULES | ABOUT
[ @mnstcrbnll Etna ]
Rika might find a cute gift basket right outside her door, filled with various southern Eterian treats - most of which, including the chocolates, strictly spicy.
Accompanied with it there's a letter from Etna:
"Good luck with the chips! ♡"
Aw, Etna was too busy to stay over for the night... how unfortunate. Giving Rika food as a gift was a very, very common thing to do, however she thankfully wasn't going to be storing any of this in the freezer.
She reads the note. A smile crosses her face.
"Of course you'd send me nothing but spicy, cutie." She thinks aloud to herself.
Work had been keeping her late. She had almost lost track of the time. It did make her think whether Etna wanted to make this serious or not, but what was some lovely appreciation between two girls?
Two years of sporadic Rika content
The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss
☾ lustful action prompts.
a litany of prompts exploring intimacy and sexuality. mature audiences only; do not interact if you are a minor. add +reverse to reverse the roles. combine prompts by sending multiple at once. only use these prompts to portray consensual scenarios.
[beg.] sender makes receiver beg before giving them what they want.
[fumble.] sender struggles impatiently with receiver's clothes.
[shh.] sender stuffs their fingers in receiver's mouth to keep them quiet.
[tug.] sender grips receiver's hair to pull them closer.
[tie.] sender binds receiver's wrists with rope / belt / tie / etc.
[bite.] sender sinks their teeth into receiver's neck / shoulder / skin.
[scratch.] sender rakes their nails down receiver's back.
[drip.] sender drips spit into receiver's mouth / onto receiver.
[69.] sender and receiver go down on each other at the same time.
[needy.] sender teases receiver about how desperate they look.
[deep.] sender pushes receiver's head down during oral until they gag.
[eager.] sender holds receiver's head still and fucks their mouth.
[anchor.] sender pins receiver's hips while eating them out.
[grind.] sender grinds their hips into receiver while receiver gives them oral.
[press.] sender pushes a hand against receiver's stomach while inside them.
[hold.] sender grabs receiver's hand to hold while they have sex.
[pin.] sender pins receiver's wrists above their head.
[straddle.] sender straddles receiver's body to restrain them.
[clutch.] sender clutches receiver's jaw to hold their head still.
[hollow.] sender presses a thumb into the hollow of receiver's throat.
[cradle.] sender cradles receiver's throat in their hand, applying light pressure.
[stay.] sender cockwarms receiver.
[breed.] sender fucks receiver deep and finishes inside.
[stare.] sender forces receiver to maintain eye contact.
[cling.] sender wraps their legs tight around receiver's waist while they have sex.
[elevate.] sender places a pillow beneath receiver's hips during sex.
[suckle.] sender sucks on receiver's chest and nipples.
[eavesdrop.] sender fucks receiver where others can hear but not see.
[praise.] sender praises receiver for taking it well.
[hush.] sender forbids receiver from making a sound.
[chokehold.] sender locks receiver's throat in the crook of their arm.
[mark.] sender leaves hickeys on receiver where they will be seen later.
[nuzzle.] sender buries their face in receiver's neck mid-fuck.
[rut.] sender gets caught up, fucking receiver harder without warning.
Local PokeFrance tourist with incredible charm and charisma is not immune to [short] locals with incredible charm and charisma, more at eleven.
@teraluceo / cont.
❝ I'm in... Lumiose? ❞
The fact he sounds a little unsure of himself probably says a lot about just how lost he's gotten in the past. The prospect of having gotten so turned around within the relatively small confines of a Battle Zone that he ends up in a different city (or Arceus forbid, region) apparently isn't entirely out of the question for him.
Dasher makes to run back into their little loop of streets, but Leon grabs the Ampharos's paw before he can and guides him towards the seating. They really should take a break. The night is still young, after all, and he's sure they could both do with some water and a quick spritz with a Potion or two.
As expected, Dasher hops up onto the empty seat without invitation. That's fine. Leon takes a spot with his back against the holowall, bouncing lightly from foot to foot.
❝ You're right: we're not from here. Dasher here was hatched in Sinnoh, and I'm Galarian born and raised. We don't have anything like this over there. ❞
❝ What about you two? ❞
That was one energetic Ampharos. Almost more energetic than the man wandering around the same loop in this Battle Zone. The massive Rhyperior shuffles over to give the man some space to bounce while Rika sits and gives the Ampharos, Dasher, a consented pat on the head.
"Also guilty of being a tourist. We're from Paldea, and if I may be so bold, you're Leon? Galarian Champion?" Rika was very well versed in other regional League members. She had to be, it came with the job.
"I'm Rika of Paldea's Elite Four. I've seen some of your matches and I thiiiiink saw you at some of the international League meetings a couple years back. Not much time for casual talk in those though."
"And of course this is Truckstop." She gestures to the Rhyperior who snorts. "We also don't quite have anything like this back home but, I suppose that's the appeal of the city."
Out of her bag, Rika reaches for two bottles of water, putting one on the table for herself and the other one is offered to the other man. Reaching in again, she brings out a treat for Dasher to have, if the sheep so desires.