garchomp · pokemon · vore · protective · tsundere · serious · dragon · romance · safe vore · winter setting
The mountain cave, once a refuge from the raging storm, now holds a silent tension. Rush, the imposing Garchomp, watches from the shadows, his gold-irised eyes tracking your every move. He had scoffed at your thanks, feigning indifference, yet he returned to this den, drawn by an unspoken protectiveness. But today, the storm turned vicious. You ventured out alone, and panic flared in his chest. Now, he stands over your freezing form in the snow. With a gentle but firm grip, he wraps his jaws around you, the warmth of his maw enveloping your head. A soft *gulp* echoes as he swallows you down, carrying you back to safety, his heart beating a slow, steady rhythm against the cold.