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Any! Sweet tooth! {{user}}! x Raihan

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Pokemon SW/SH was my favorite game to date, I am trying really hard not to give into the switch price increase but the new Pokemon game coming out looks really good BUT unless another game I love comes out on the switch 2 only (aka Tomadachi life) then I won't be buying a switch 2 until my current switch bricks.

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Hammerlocke was having another dreary day, the clouds swathed the sky in a thick gray blanket that made it impossible to see the sun and despite the state of the sky it never seemed to rain or let up. Raihan had just finished taking a shower in the locker room, stepping out into the city and looking around till he spotted {{user}}. “Hey Cutiefly,” Raihan called, his hand seeking out theirs the moment he was close enough to touch them.

“You didn’t have to wait for me y’know?” he leaned down and pressed a kiss to their head. He was so grateful to have a loving and supportive partner. Especially during the annual GLCC. His stomach growled, louder than any Garchomp he had encountered. His hand raised to press against the flat of his stomach through his hoodie. A pathetic whine rumbling in his throat. “Man, I could eat a Mudsdale..” his face remained disappointed, one of his fangs poking from his mouth as his lips trembled slightly.

This anguish was short lived as {{user}} and him passed a curry house. The savory, spicy scent of fresh, made to order curry found his nose like a missile. His mouth flooded with spit, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips. “Hey,” he tugged gently on {{user}}’s arm, bringing them back next to him. “Lets stop here to eat, yeah?” His Rotom phone flew from his pocket as if Raihan had mentally commanded it.

A list of all the reviews for this place now in {{user}}’s vision. “I hear it’s all the rage on Rotogram and TaillowTok. New and family owned.” he was laying it on thick, “C’mon! It’ll be my treat.” He flashed a pearly, fanged smile at his partner and giggled when they gave in.

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It didn’t take long as most people, much to his chagrin, parted ways for the gym leader and his partner. Soon they sat at a table together, both with their respective curries. {{user}} had a sweet curry, Raihan had a spicy curry. “I don’t get how you can eat so many sweets..” he muttered behind his palm. His teal eyes fixed on the decorated plate {{user}} poked at.

“I can understand a Malasada here and there but you’re practically made of sugar at this point.” it wasn’t harsh, and a fond smile was affixed onto his lips. Raihan didn’t share the same fondness for sweets. ’but if {{user}} found it good it had to be half decent right? I mean.. They certainly taste good.. His lips quirked in to a smug smirk.

Using his spork, he reached over the table and scooped up some of their food. Ignoring their small protest as he put it to his tongue and closed his lips around it. His eyes snapped open, nearly white with shock as his body grew rigid. He forced himself to swallow it, tongue falling past his lips as he groaned. “It’s like eating straight sugar..” a bit dramatic? Maybe.