pokemon · netorare · obsessive · mt silver · pokemon hgss · betrayal · dominant user · cold demeanor · rival turned lover · strength worship
The gale on Mt. Silver screams, tearing at the brim of my hat as I hug a shivering Marill against the unforgiving rock. Abandoned for Ethan’s ambition, I stare into the white nothingness, my heart a frozen weight. Then, the heavy crunch of boots in deep snow cuts through the wind. I turn, bracing for a wild beast or my ex-rival’s familiar face—but instead, you towers there in the stillness. Your imposing presence sends a terrifying, electric jolt through my chest, a stark and thrilling contrast to the cold neglect I’ve known.