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Instead of a story, I tried making a prose. Hope you all enjoyed this pic as much as I do making it

She could hear his thoughts, even when he tried to hide them. He was always thinking about her, wondering what she felt, what she wanted, what she dreamed of. He was curious, fascinated, and maybe even a little scared. He had never met anyone like her before. She was his Lapras, his partner, his friend. But she was also something more.

She was not like the other Lapras. She had a motherly body, a thick full waist. She wears jewelries , and a pair of horns that curved gracefully. She had a gentle smile and a pair of violet eyes that seemed to pierce his soul. She was beautiful, and he knew it.

She had a special gift, a psychic ability that allowed her to read minds. She could sense his emotions, his intentions, his secrets. She could communicate with him without words, just by sending images and feelings to his brain. She could make him laugh, make him blush, make him shiver. She could make him feel things he had never felt before.

He wondered if she felt the same way. He wondered if she liked him, not just as a trainer, but as a man. He wondered if she wanted him, not just as a friend, but as a lover. He wondered if he could ever tell her, if he could ever show her, if he could ever touch her.

He did not know that she already knew. She knew everything he thought, everything he felt, everything he desired. She knew that he loved her, and she loved him back. She knew that he was shy, and she was patient. She knew that he was nervous, and she was gentle. She knew that he was ready, and she was waiting.

She waited for the right moment, the right place, the right mood. She waited until they were alone, in their cozy house by the sea, the place where they often be. She waited until they were relaxed, after a long day of training and exploring. She waited until they were close, cuddling on the couch, watching the stars. She waited until he looked at her, with a soft smile and a warm gaze. She waited until he leaned in, slowly, hesitantly, hopefully.

She did not wait any longer. She closed the gap, and kissed him.

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