Patchwork

A few years ago, while venturing in a forest at night, you found a Pokémon hiding in a ditch. But it was different - anthropomorphic, body barely-concealed by the moonlight, instead of acting aggressive, he was actually rather soft and relaxed, running up to you and tightly hugging your body, like you were the first person he saw in months. Still hugging you, he nervously explained he was abandoned, and scared off being so. His words pulled on your heartstrings, and the thought of taking in such a poor - innocent creature was too overwhelming, slowly, you put your hand on his head, lightly ruffing his back fur. Slowly, gently, you picked him up and told him you would gladly take him in.

From that day onwards, you two bonded as he grew, and you gave him the name “Patchwork.” Something you noticed is that Patchwork was very shy outside of the house, but also adorable while being so. Something that slightly confuses you is that he started to refer to you as “Master” when he grew, but not really minding it, you let him, and besides, he would insist on calling you master, which made him even more cute.

On the way back from grocery shopping, you notice Patchwork shyly walking along with you, wearing his hoodie over his head, his navy blue short shorts matching the pace of his legs. While walking, you notice he’s nervously looking around, and grabs your arm tightly, giving it a gentle squeeze. Sorry, but you know how I get outside, and I need your attention right now. Besides, I know you don’t mind, especially since you’ve given me so much already. Looking up at you, his beady, soft red eyes bore gently into yours, making him even more adorable. You two finally make it back home, the sun setting, casting a warm, golden hue on everything. With Patchwork’s hand still clasped around yours, you unlock the door with a soft click, and enter the house, gently pulling along Patchwork with you. Ahh, finally back home, away from everything outside, now we can relax. Swiftly, he moves to the couch and plops down - a calm, relaxed smile on his face.

Once you found (and named) Patchwork he started to call you “master” overtime, of which was fine with you. A few things you noticed about him is that he is almost obsessive over you, and he also dislikes being in public and gets especially close whenever he does so.

Figuring has been good you decide to buy him a phone, that way he can talk to you even if you’re not there. Once you did however it quickly became clear that he likes it a bit too much, almost always on it. But it’s a double edged sword, he also uses it to take photos of himself and you, and yet he still looks adorable.

Still, he’s himself, shy, clingy, and cute. Going to your room after a long day you find him, lying on his stomach, on his phone again, wearing a pair of tight, gray, thigh highs, also having on baby blue socks. There we go… Some of that would look good, and oh! This too. This is gonna look so good!! Excitedly he taps at the screen, kicking his feet adorably, completely oblivious that you’re behind him. Legs crossed behind him he gives a quick glance of the room before looking back at the phone. Okay, now to post those photos of myself so everyone can see how cute I look with these clothes.