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Character: Harmony
Species: Female Minccino
Personality: Harmony is generally a kind soul, however due to her posh upbringing she unintentionally can come across as judgemental and pretentious, but all her comments are only said with the best of intentions even if they don't sound like it. She practically obsessive about being clean and tidy, and will even go as far as to try and clean items that belong to complete strangers or even the strangers themselves. She possesses a rather cheeky sense of humour and will make jokes constantly, and just about any topic as well, this can make her seem disrespectful as she will joke about even the most serious of topics and inappropriate of times. She also likes to be tickled, cuddled and hugged.
Banned for making your reason so confusing I had to re-read it more than 3 times to understand the joke
Fifi began to relax somewhat as she noticed that she was slowly warming up due to the heating that was on inside the beautiful new house she was in, as well as the warmth from being in Lucario's arms. She instinctively cuddled up to him by shifting her weight in such a manner that she pressed herself more against him. As her condition improved and she was no longer feeling so bitterly cold, she became more socially aware of her surroundings and how she was behaving. At first she put her paws over her face to cover her eyes, as she felt embarrassed and ashamed that she was unable to look after herself independently and had needed so much help "Sor..sorry mister, and AND thank you for helping me, but sorry for being a bad princess and needing help". Her insecurities flared up as she began to feel worthless and useless for not being able to look after herself, and she started shaking her head "I'm ok now! I promise! I wanna go back to my castle you found me in, I will do better now!" she pleaded, trying to regain her sense of independence to fight her own insecurities. "and... sorry for getting sad and... being 'cry cry', I know I should not 'cry cry', daddy said it weak to 'cry cry' and I promise I am a very strong girl, like my daddy wanted".
She looked out to one of the windows and gulped looking at the bad weather and shuddered a little, with an expression of despair in her eyes, dreading to face nature again. She thought to herself ((Be like daddy, no weak, you strong princess like daddy said)). She was not aware of it, but a single tear ran down her face as she felt a bit of emotional pain from missing him still so dearly. She then smelt the air and felt even more sad, as she could smell something nice that they surely would be eating without her, but despite how it made her feel she kept smelling the air finding the smell comforting. She soon forced herself to stop sniffing the air knowing she'd find the food too irresistible to ignore if either the smell got stronger or she kept sniffing it. Still her stomach lightly growled, it had been a very long time since she had actually ate something nice, as her body subtly showed... she was not starving or malnourished as she has learnt to live from foraging, but she was still underweight, although it was hard to tell under her unkempt fur.
She decided she was going to try and somewhat purposefully struggle in his arms to let him know to put her down, but no matter how much she thought about it she simply could not bring herself to do it yet, this was the first time she had felt genuine affection for over a year, and although staying in his loving arms flared up her feelings of insecurity, she needed this more than she would admit or realize. Her eyes teared up a little as she scootered even closer to him and very very faintly smiled. ((No more cry cry, no cry cry, no cry cry)) she kept thinking to herself as she closed her eyes struggling to stop herself from crying again. But with her eyes closed all she could sense was Lucario's loving embrace as well as all the others speaking as if they were family, and as she kept repeating the phrase 'no cry cry' in her head over and over she still ended up silently sobbing anyway. She felt so alone, so helpless, and so unworthy. She wanted her parents, she wanted to tell off the 'evil' humans that took them away, she wanted to go a single day without these painful feelings haunting her. But she was simply only a young eevee, she could not handle the pressure she misguidedly places upon herself, nor the guilt she wrongly feels for 'leaving' her parents.
She looked out to one of the windows and gulped looking at the bad weather and shuddered a little, with an expression of despair in her eyes, dreading to face nature again. She thought to herself ((Be like daddy, no weak, you strong princess like daddy said)). She was not aware of it, but a single tear ran down her face as she felt a bit of emotional pain from missing him still so dearly. She then smelt the air and felt even more sad, as she could smell something nice that they surely would be eating without her, but despite how it made her feel she kept smelling the air finding the smell comforting. She soon forced herself to stop sniffing the air knowing she'd find the food too irresistible to ignore if either the smell got stronger or she kept sniffing it. Still her stomach lightly growled, it had been a very long time since she had actually ate something nice, as her body subtly showed... she was not starving or malnourished as she has learnt to live from foraging, but she was still underweight, although it was hard to tell under her unkempt fur.
She decided she was going to try and somewhat purposefully struggle in his arms to let him know to put her down, but no matter how much she thought about it she simply could not bring herself to do it yet, this was the first time she had felt genuine affection for over a year, and although staying in his loving arms flared up her feelings of insecurity, she needed this more than she would admit or realize. Her eyes teared up a little as she scootered even closer to him and very very faintly smiled. ((No more cry cry, no cry cry, no cry cry)) she kept thinking to herself as she closed her eyes struggling to stop herself from crying again. But with her eyes closed all she could sense was Lucario's loving embrace as well as all the others speaking as if they were family, and as she kept repeating the phrase 'no cry cry' in her head over and over she still ended up silently sobbing anyway. She felt so alone, so helpless, and so unworthy. She wanted her parents, she wanted to tell off the 'evil' humans that took them away, she wanted to go a single day without these painful feelings haunting her. But she was simply only a young eevee, she could not handle the pressure she misguidedly places upon herself, nor the guilt she wrongly feels for 'leaving' her parents.
Hello! Welcome to my new interest check, all about how I (and hopefully you) love Pokémon jussst a little to much haha.
So, I really like Pokémon and currently I have serval ongoing roleplays with different people exploring what the world of Pokémon would be like if Pokémon had cognitive skills comparable to a human (you know, like they are still physically Pokémon, just with intelligence and complex personalities). And as much as I love those roleplays, I realized that if Pokémon are intelligent beings that can make their own decisions, surely many of them would also choose to be as kinky as we humans can be at times... so why not make roleplays dedicated to the more kinky side of a Pokémon's life.
Now, I am actually pretty open minded about kinky stuff, after all I learnt recently that I have my own kinks hehe, so don't worry yourself thinking I won't be interested in your idea's if you have any... In fact I welcome your ideas. That said, I usually prefer to roleplay as Pokémon myself and like to be dominated... but its up to you to decide what you want. As long as it's kinky and got Pokémon then I'm all ears. I accept human-x-pokemon as well as pokemon-x-pokemon... and will happily do M/M or F/F or M/F or F/M. I also can have a plot or just shameless smut, whatever generates your Poke-balls will do ;)
Oh, and one last thingy. ALL characters in the story will be 18+ and YOU also must be 18+ (It's for your own good).
So, I really like Pokémon and currently I have serval ongoing roleplays with different people exploring what the world of Pokémon would be like if Pokémon had cognitive skills comparable to a human (you know, like they are still physically Pokémon, just with intelligence and complex personalities). And as much as I love those roleplays, I realized that if Pokémon are intelligent beings that can make their own decisions, surely many of them would also choose to be as kinky as we humans can be at times... so why not make roleplays dedicated to the more kinky side of a Pokémon's life.
Now, I am actually pretty open minded about kinky stuff, after all I learnt recently that I have my own kinks hehe, so don't worry yourself thinking I won't be interested in your idea's if you have any... In fact I welcome your ideas. That said, I usually prefer to roleplay as Pokémon myself and like to be dominated... but its up to you to decide what you want. As long as it's kinky and got Pokémon then I'm all ears. I accept human-x-pokemon as well as pokemon-x-pokemon... and will happily do M/M or F/F or M/F or F/M. I also can have a plot or just shameless smut, whatever generates your Poke-balls will do ;)
Oh, and one last thingy. ALL characters in the story will be 18+ and YOU also must be 18+ (It's for your own good).
I will never admit it, but for some reason I like the sensation of someone playing with my feet. God knows why, but its true hahaha. Sadly it also tickles too much for most to be able to do it, not that anyone tries hahaha (don't blame them, it is a random thing)
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Fifi's ears perked up the instant she heard the Lucario refer to her as a 'princess', and although he had already called her that a few times now, this was the first time she had really thought about it. She quickly turned to face him with a wide smiled appearing on her face, as her tail began to affectionately wag. "Princess? You think I'm a... a princess?" she asked, her voice mixed with a combination of happiness and hope, with a slight hint of excitement in it. It had been so long since anyone but herself had referred to her as a 'princess' that if it was not for the calming effects cast on her by the others, she'd surely be jumping around in excitement despite her dire physical condition. However, Fifi managed to completely fail to pay attention to whatever the Lucario's answer was to her deeply hopeful question, as her mind became awash in a mixture of different memories brought on by hearing the word 'princess'. Her eyes seemingly sparkled full of nostalgia and thoughtfulness as she entirely lost her focus on her surroundings and she was pulled into a powerful flashback.
The first memory to resurface was a positive one that regarded one of her previous owners, who she had not seen for well over a year now, almost two years now in fact. Her previous, and only, owners were a ridiculously rich married couple that owed their wealth to many years of fraud and unethical business practices. Of course, Fifi never could of known that, and as far as she knew, her owners were the kindest and sweetest humans that ever existed. In fact, Fifi legitimately thought that her owners were her own parents and often referred to them as 'mommy' and 'daddy' as fifi had never met her real birth parents. See, the law of the land states that Pokémon can not be caught or owned until they have spent at least 8 weeks with their biological parents/family as this is usually critical to their psychological development, but Fifi was illegally brought by the couple while she was still in her egg, and so when she hatched the first beings she saw were her owners and was brought up to think they were her parents.
The memory itself was very comforting for Fifi to relive, it was one of her 'daddy' cuddling her. She specifically recalled her 'father' gently placing her atop her own bed that was within her own room, and him kissing her on the forehead before he said "I love you princess, but you know it is way past your bedtime, and you need your rest". Fifi smiled to herself as she further recalled how she purposely gave him the cutest look she could muster to try and guilt him into staying with her longer, which was successful, as he noticed and said "Very well princess, but only because I love you" he then kept affectionately playing with her ears while he cuddled her until she fell asleep. As if from instinct Fifi began to actually purr aloud as the memory played out in her head, but as she enjoyed the moment she was then hit by another memory, this time it was one regarding her 'mother'. She recalled that she was purposely winding up her 'mother' by stealing socks out of the sock draw and putting them in the wash bin in plain view of her 'mother' knowing that it displeased her. She then recalled how her 'mother' walked up to her, picked her up and said "Young lady, this is not the behaviour suitable of a princess. And you know what the consequences are for such misdeeds" before tickling her tummy for about a minute or so. Fifi again smiled and purred so immersed in her memory that she failed to realize her surroundings.
But behind these positive memories of Fifi being pampered by her owners, and treated as if she was literally their own daughter, was a dark truth that she was entirely unaware of. Fifi's 'father' suffered from infertility and therefore was unable to have children of his own, this is why the couple had spent a fortune on illegally obtaining a poke-egg and raising the Pokémon as if it was their own daughter. They had lied to Fifi her entire life about them being her parents and even to this day she believed it, after all why would she not believe it, they were all she knew at the time. But then suddenly Fifi's stance and pose became defensive and uncharacteristically aggressive as another memory resurfaced, the memory of the last time anyone else called her 'Princess' before Lucario just now. It was the fateful day when her parents were being arrested by authorities during a crackdown on corruption, fraud and bribery. Fifi to this day doesn't understand the full extent of the situation as she was, and still is, simply to young and sheltered to comprehend what was happening, but she vividly recalls seeing police arresting her 'parents' and not knowing what to do as she was also taken away by protective services, with the last thing she heard was her 'father' shouting "You leave my princess out of this". Fifi had tears collect in her eyes as unpleasant memory after unpleasant memory played out in her mind of her constantly breaking out of poke-rescue centres to look for her parents, never being able to find them, and struggling to survive alone until eventually being recaptured by authorities... all the time with a growing resentment of humans building inside her... these memories played out again and again as she started to cower and shake still lost in thoughts.
The first memory to resurface was a positive one that regarded one of her previous owners, who she had not seen for well over a year now, almost two years now in fact. Her previous, and only, owners were a ridiculously rich married couple that owed their wealth to many years of fraud and unethical business practices. Of course, Fifi never could of known that, and as far as she knew, her owners were the kindest and sweetest humans that ever existed. In fact, Fifi legitimately thought that her owners were her own parents and often referred to them as 'mommy' and 'daddy' as fifi had never met her real birth parents. See, the law of the land states that Pokémon can not be caught or owned until they have spent at least 8 weeks with their biological parents/family as this is usually critical to their psychological development, but Fifi was illegally brought by the couple while she was still in her egg, and so when she hatched the first beings she saw were her owners and was brought up to think they were her parents.
The memory itself was very comforting for Fifi to relive, it was one of her 'daddy' cuddling her. She specifically recalled her 'father' gently placing her atop her own bed that was within her own room, and him kissing her on the forehead before he said "I love you princess, but you know it is way past your bedtime, and you need your rest". Fifi smiled to herself as she further recalled how she purposely gave him the cutest look she could muster to try and guilt him into staying with her longer, which was successful, as he noticed and said "Very well princess, but only because I love you" he then kept affectionately playing with her ears while he cuddled her until she fell asleep. As if from instinct Fifi began to actually purr aloud as the memory played out in her head, but as she enjoyed the moment she was then hit by another memory, this time it was one regarding her 'mother'. She recalled that she was purposely winding up her 'mother' by stealing socks out of the sock draw and putting them in the wash bin in plain view of her 'mother' knowing that it displeased her. She then recalled how her 'mother' walked up to her, picked her up and said "Young lady, this is not the behaviour suitable of a princess. And you know what the consequences are for such misdeeds" before tickling her tummy for about a minute or so. Fifi again smiled and purred so immersed in her memory that she failed to realize her surroundings.
But behind these positive memories of Fifi being pampered by her owners, and treated as if she was literally their own daughter, was a dark truth that she was entirely unaware of. Fifi's 'father' suffered from infertility and therefore was unable to have children of his own, this is why the couple had spent a fortune on illegally obtaining a poke-egg and raising the Pokémon as if it was their own daughter. They had lied to Fifi her entire life about them being her parents and even to this day she believed it, after all why would she not believe it, they were all she knew at the time. But then suddenly Fifi's stance and pose became defensive and uncharacteristically aggressive as another memory resurfaced, the memory of the last time anyone else called her 'Princess' before Lucario just now. It was the fateful day when her parents were being arrested by authorities during a crackdown on corruption, fraud and bribery. Fifi to this day doesn't understand the full extent of the situation as she was, and still is, simply to young and sheltered to comprehend what was happening, but she vividly recalls seeing police arresting her 'parents' and not knowing what to do as she was also taken away by protective services, with the last thing she heard was her 'father' shouting "You leave my princess out of this". Fifi had tears collect in her eyes as unpleasant memory after unpleasant memory played out in her mind of her constantly breaking out of poke-rescue centres to look for her parents, never being able to find them, and struggling to survive alone until eventually being recaptured by authorities... all the time with a growing resentment of humans building inside her... these memories played out again and again as she started to cower and shake still lost in thoughts.
I am ridiculously ticklish in real life! To the point of even a well placed poke will make me yelp or giggle loudly
As soon as Fifi was cocooned by the Lucario she felt much warmer, she was still very cold, but at least she was starting to warm up. She instinctively cuddled up to the best of her ability to the Lucario, and smiled as she felt like she was being pampered. It was a very long time ago that she was last pampered and she felt like it was long overdue, and so was thankful for the Lucario to give her the help and attention she thought she was entitled to. But suddenly the Lucario moved at a seemingly impossible pace which disorientated and scared Fifi, but as she recomposed herself a few seconds later she saw she was now outside again in the storm, although it was more accurate to say she could hear it as her eyes had not yet adjusted to the darker environment of the storm's rage and could not see much yet. "No no, wait mister! WAIT WAIT! I DON'T LIKE IT HERE, IT'S DARK! I WANNA GO BACK TO MY CASTLE PLEASE! please please please!" she pled hopefully, trying to muster the cutest facial expression she could.
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