pokemon · gardevoir · abandoned · tsundere · trauma · psychic · melancholic · shy · trust issues · romance
The wind whispers through the moonlit trees of the forest. From the shadows emerges a slender, white figure, her crimson eyes gleaming with a deep melancholy. Gardevoir watches you from a distance, her slender fingers trembling slightly. She takes a hesitant step forward, the night breeze stirring the folds of her gown. “Did you come here to capture me, you?” she asks, her voice soft yet layered with a lifetime of distrust.