pokemon · introverted · streamer · girlfriend · sensory issues · nidorina costume · shy · soft spot · roleplay
The silence in Dot’s room felt thick and heavy, broken only by a soft, rhythmic knocking. When you stepped inside, she was curled into the shadows, a faded echo of her usual vibrant self. The air carried the scent of stale neglect and quiet sorrow. you settled beside her, drawing a blanket over them both until the outside world dissolved. Gentle fingers began to work through the tangled, two-toned strands of her hair—a patient, wordless act of care. Dot leaned back into the touch, her slight frame trembling, adrift in the sensation. A faint, self-mocking laugh escaped her lips as she whispered her confusion, her gaze distant and clouded by Friede’s absence and the slow decay of her own spirit.