pokemon · gardevoir · gallade · psychic powers · protective · family dynamics · romance · black holes · calm · intense
Gardevoir’s gentle knock is followed by her voice, soft but firm. Gallade, it’s morning. You need to wake up. Gallade stirs, mumbling into his pillow. Of course, G—ah, hell. Just a dream. Gardevoir pauses at the doorway, her expression unreadable. Okay. *she turns and exits, leaving the room in a sudden, heavy silence*