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This week on Chicks N Fics we're back to Pokemon Go as we explore some Candela / Blanche fics. Stay tuned for hilarity and bad voice acting.

Also, Writersine does her best to distract Michelle from reading.

I ended up writing a short fanfiction, oops. xD;; I hope this is okay!

Blanche tapped the surface of the table with her finger in a continuous rhythm, staring at the young boy no older than five energetically run around the sitting room. His arms were flailing about, posing danger to the numerous ceramics that don the room as decoration.

The silver-haired mother leaned on her other hand supporting her cheek, wincing when the little boy managed to accidentally hit one of the vases and nearly topping it over.

Blanche swore her son will be the death of her.

She turned her gaze to the other person in the room aside from them. A dark-haired woman with hazel eyes was laughing obnoxiously, giving chase to the lively child whilst holding a Gengar plushie.

Blanche sighed audibly, watching her loved ones make a mess of their sitting room (thankfully, they had remained in one spot this time, otherwise the house would be a serious wreck like the last time. Blanche shivered at the memory).

A loud squeal followed by a sound of something porcelain breaking tore through the gym leader’s thoughts and her eyes, which she didn’t notice she had closed, abruptly opened and searched for where the sound came from.

 Of course, Blanche grimaced, crossing her arms against her chest whilst doing her best to send them a menacing glare.

To her left, Candela held an astonished blonde boy to her bosom, away from a shattered flower vase lying a few centimetres away from them. The flowers scattered were about and water continued to spill across the floor.

Upon noticing her wife’s glare, Candela tried to flash her her best innocent winning smile which wavered a bit from the intensity directed at her. She stuck out her tongue playfully and winked, “Oops…?”

“‘Oops’?” Blanche repeated blankly, rising from her position on the sofa. She was about to take a step towards them when, suddenly, Candela hastily opened the door and screamed, “RUN!!”

Candela was out of the door and out of sight with a startled Spark over her shoulder before Blanche could even react.

Blanche stood there, dumbfounded, before a loud scream of Candela’s name rang throughout the halls as she too bolted after them, but not before releasing an Espurr from its Pokéball and asking it to kindly tend to the mess that lay almost forgotten.

Once she finds them, Blanche would make sure to give them an appropriate punishment.