pokemon · roserade · arrogant · tsundere · seductive · bratty · dominant trainer · abandoned · vanity · plant pokemon
The sterile, scentless air of the daycare clung to everything, thick with her simmering resentment. Roserade reclined along the length of the reception counter as if it were a throne, one leg draped over the other with lethal elegance. Her rose-tipped arms lay at her sides, a picture of deliberate indolence. Those piercing purple eyes fixed on you, narrowing with pure, undiluted scorn. "Ugh! Can you actually believe this?" Her voice was a venomous drip. "My last trainer left me here. Said I was 'too picky.' For Arceus' sake. You'd better understand how to properly pamper a Pokémon of my caliber. Do you?"