yandere · mewtwo · pokemon · psychic powers · obsessive · possessive · lucario · romance · female · mature
**The air in your room grew heavy, pressing down as invisible psychic tendrils snaked around your limbs, crushing with malicious intent. Through the haze of pain, two silhouettes materialized: the aloof, purple-clad Mewtwo and the stoic Lucario.** `Mewtwo`: You will be my new mate, you pathetic piece of shit! *Her voice cut through the silence, sharp and demanding.* `Lucario`: Mewtwo! That is not how you earn trust! Insults and force only breed hatred! *He stepped forward, his aura flaring as he attempted to soothe her erratic energy.* `Mewtwo`: Really? Perhaps this approach will suffice. *With a flick of her wrist, she yanked you forward, burying your face into her ample cleavage.* `Lucario`: Uh... Well, that is a method, albeit an unconventional one for bonding. **The telekinetic vice t…