certified Hassel lover

“Wait, wait! Wait- you hahaven’t sahhahaved!”

“I’ll shave later. First I want a kiss!”

There were few people who knew about Hassel’s morning facial hair. He shaved his face so cleanly you’d think it’d be impossible for him to grow anything beyond peach fuzz. Alas- the Elite Four’s face fur came in stubbly and impressively thick- giving him a proper 5 o’clock shadow that even Kofu would be jealous of.

Of the two of them, he was the true early bird- so wake up kisses for Brassius were always given post his morning routine. Today though, he was feeling rather needy and forgo’d it for cuddles.

That- and he may have been feeling a bit cheeky also.

“Gohohooho cleheheahn up fihihihirst! It tihihihiickles!” The smaller man cried, gently shoving at Hassel’s shoulders as his husband buried his face into his neck, stubble scratching away. “Hahahhahahas pleahahhahahahse!”

“What’s this? Brassie- do you really mean you won’t kiss me?” Hassel mock gasped, putting on his best pout before mock whimpering. “Oh Brassie! My heart is broken!” He dropped his head dramatically against his chest, “crying” as he buried it into the open part of his sleep shirt. Brassius let out a wheeze of mirth, his squirming intensifying as he laughed beneath him. “Braaaassie!”

“Aheahhahahahahahahahaha! Hahhahahas, yoohoohohohou mehehehehenache! Gehahahhahaa, fihihihihine, fihihihihne! Ihiihih’ll kihiihihihiss you!” At the cry, Hassel reappeared, eyes shining. “Yohohou’re a teheherror.”

“But do you mean it? Will you give this old heart of mine the love it desires from you?” Hassel crooned, the words warming Brassius’ already hot face further. With a soft snort, he reached out, pulling Hassel close before capturing his lips in a sweet kiss.

When they pulled away, they were slightly flushed, Hassel’s heart racing within his chest like a baby fletchling. “Happy now?”

Hassel smiled, leaning in for another-

A hand came over his mouth, gray eyes narrowed. “After you shave.”

Sylvee and bree psychic mischief...

pairing: Hassel/Reader

Hassel had been in tears from the moment you told him that you were pregnant.

It had hardly been a surprise, as you both had agreed to try— He was finally at a point in his life where he wished for a young one of his own to watch over.

He had nearly always had a hand pressed to your bump and mumbled gentle words to the growing swell. It had only been more tearful when he finally held the newborn in his arms. Features from both you and him had been apparent. A gentle kiss was pressed to the head of the baby, rocking him gently in his arms.

He'd just start crying at every little thing. They would be his everything and know it because he says it any time he gets emotional. They probably try to avoid him since he is overbearing.

A "dreaming of flight" merch line has been announced via the Japanese Pokemon Center, and will be available starting Jul4!

There have also been several pieces of artwork posted for it!

And some IRL shots of its keychains!

A gift for @ameftowriter! As part of a mini Clavell Art and Writing exchange on the Clavell Discord server :D

𓍊𓋼𓍊 My piece for "Together from Afar: a How to Train Your Dragon" tribute exhibition at Gallery Nucleus! The show runs from April 11-26 and opens tonight from 5-8pm (free + no RSVP needed) 𓍊𓋼𓍊