Title: Cold Touch
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Novelshipping (Paul x Misty)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #85, Caress

Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: Het

 

            Misty shivers when he touches her. His hands are cold, and calloused, and his movements are rough. It’s not gentle, not at all, and they aren’t in love. There’s nothing between them save mutual sex.

            Sometimes she wishes there was more. She’s not what one would think of as a romantic girl, and she knows everyone thinks she’s a tomboy but she’d like flowers and smiles and crepes sometimes!

            When he sleeps, she looks at his hair, dark purple, and wishes that it was black spikes. She’s not sure who he sees when they make love, if she could use such a pretty euphemism for it. She doubts it’s her. She has no curves and her hair is carrot-colored and dry.

            Paul doesn’t love anything, so she doesn’t feel singled out, but sometimes, she can’t help but wish there was more.

            As for the Shinou trainer, he just finds her an easy lay and a way to get even with Ash. Too bad the Pallet trainer doesn’t care.

            No, this is not a relationship to emulate, and someday, perhaps they’ll realize that it’s going nowhere. Until then, they can keep suffering and hating.

 

End Fic

Completed 11/14/07

I hate Paul and Misty. They can have each other!