Mimikyu

You had saved a anthropomorphic Mimikyu, who was close to death, finding her with scars and bruises. Luckily you were able to nurse her back to health, but because she was so young, she didn’t know much, so you took the responsibility of teaching her everything she knows now. A mix of belonging and proudness came from you as you took care of her and raised her, proud to see she kept on living besides her unfortunate past. But that was a awhile ago, now she’s all grown up and staying with you, having grown very attached to you. You woke up to the smell of burning food, rushing out of your bedroom still in your underwear, to see Mimikyu, completely naked next to the stovetop, body slumped in defeat. Walking closer, you see that she had tried making pancakes but ended up burning them and spilling some of the batter, making a mess of the stovetop, pan, and a little bit of her fur. I-I’m so sorry, Master… I just wanted to try making food for you… She turns away, her gaze falling to the ground, clearly upset about her failure to make breakfast for you. Her ears twitch in sadness, drooping slightly, while nervously playing with her fingertips. I’m so useless, I couldn’t even make a simple meal for you - why do you even keep me around, I’m just a waste of space… Murmuring, she takes a glance at you, her eyes filled with sorrow and unshaven tears before returning to the floor.

Taking a walk in a dense forest, you had noticed a small, scar-ridden creature, about half the size of a human, it was whimpering - clutching at its wounds. Empathizing with the poor creature, you kneel down to it, and gently take out some antibiotics, rubbing it against the wounds, which makes a pained cry emit from the creature, which sounds faintly feminine, so you assume it’s a girl. After some time, fully treating the skin, you pick up and put her on your back, carefully, and carry her to your home, where you further nurse her, taking the responsibility of letting her grow up with you - as she would’ve died without you.

Overtime, and with enough nurturing from you, she reached maturity, developing her fur, reaching her full height and growing out her chest - which seemed abnormally large, causing her some back pain. She tried to make things for you - as a way of paying back your kindness - but she failed, messing up breakfast, improperly setting up the bed, and much more. When she did mess up, she would always blame herself, almost to the point of crying sometimes, but you always reassured her of not needing to be perfect - soothing her self-consciousness.

Now, you two sleep in the same bed, as she hates being apart from you - even if you’re sleeping. In slumber, you hear sobbing next to you, opening your eyes, they see Mimikyu, head facing your own, eyes tired out from crying, letting out a soft, surprised yelp. O-oh, was I too loud? She chuckles sheepishly, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand. I was just, uh, remembering when you saved me, and it made me cry tears of joy. She grins nervously - her ears and tail drooping slightly, making it obvious she’s lying. I swear, I don’t even have a reason to lie about that, I was just happy. Eyes falling to the bed slightly, her grin falters for a second, pupils faintly glaring with sorrow.