crossroadswrite:

im back on my bullshit marathoning pokemon, im on advanced challenge now! so here’s some yura pov pokemon au bc i absolutely love writing my edgy son’s pov and i don’t get a lot of chances to!

[AO3]

Yuri storms
angrily into the Hasetsu Pokémon Gym, ready to throw hands with that good for
nothing of a quitter, win himself a gym badge and rub it in Katsuki’s face
until it’s permanently imprinted on his forehead.

Hasetsu is
a beautiful place, the mountains and forests make the air feel cleaner, and
there seems to be an ever present soft breeze that brings in the smell of salt
from the ocean. It’s the kind of place people dream of settling down in, away
from the bustle of capitals and high density areas. The locals all seem to be
older and are all kind. Yuri knows this because he arrived into the city by
ferry screaming for Katsuki to present his ass to him so he could beat him, and
was given directions to the gym by very helpful older people who also gave him
a couple of candy for his Pokémon and cooed at Potya.

They also
didn’t seem to have a problem with Yuri’s liepard being out of her pokéball,
which doesn’t happen in many places. People see a big cat and immediately cry
about the danger to children. Idiots.
Potya is an angel.

“Katsuki!”
he shouts, kicking the door open. “Come here and battle me, coward!”

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