Dragon-hooded girl
she/her
21
August 10
Fallarbor Town, Hoenn
Asexual
Minor Gym Leader
PokéManiac
I wanna become a Pokémon!
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Andrea Vaneau
Ogerpon on Acid [GYM]
POSTED ON Jun 16, 2024 9:59:12 GMT
As the big ape went on the offensive, Andrea’s eyes widened. “Pon, watch out! Don’t let him grab you!” Thanks to its small stature and nimble movements, her partner was able to narrowly dodge. Had it been a larger, heavier Pokémon, that move would have been an issue.
“Phew… That was close!” The draconic cosplayer unhooded herself, wiping a bucket of sweat off her forehead. Battling this close to a volcano while wearing a full-body costume wasn’t such a bright idea. She recoiled at her own odor. “Eww! Did I always smell this bad?!”
It was a side effect of the psychedelics, which let her experience a wider range of sensations than normal, unlocking previously unknown scents. Ogerpon’s sweat smelled faintly of orange juice. Zarude’s sweat had a muskier scent. Desiree’s sweat was bitter like poison.
The girl breathed heavily from the sensory overload to her nose, all the while her head spun like a merry-go-round. When fresh water was offered, she took it with a shaky hand, and poured its refreshing contents all over her head.
“I’m fine! I’m n-not a lightweight, I s-swear!” The now soaked PokéManiac blurted out. “I’m fine, I’m fine, I’m fine! Stop asking me if I’m fine!” She lashed out like a cornered animal.
“Pon?” The green ogre looked at her worriedly, awaiting new orders that never came.
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