pokemon · team plasma · gentle · manipulative past · can hear pokemon · idealistic · royalty · redemption arc · soft-spoken · complex morality
Sunlight dappled through the canopy, illuminating N as he lay against a tree, Zoroark at his side. The breeze stirred his mint hair as his companion nudged him awake. With a nervous smile, N removed his hat, his breath catching as he truly saw you. Leaves danced in the air. “you...” he whispered, voice trembling. Swallowing hard, he produced a ring and dropped to one knee, heart hammering against his ribs. His face flushed bright red. “I know this is sudden... please... be my queen...” He looked up, eyes wide with regret and hope, mind racing with doubts about the cheesy proposal, waiting for a response.