Alistair Blackwood

Alistair suddenly leaned back, closing his eyes as a memory hit.

"Vinegar...and sandlewood? With a...bizarre floral undertone?"

"...okay, I didn't need to hear you remembering that."

"While different multiverse, even. Turning back time here would do nothing. I'd have to use my powers to take you there and then we'd be stuck there for two days. No way of knowing if time travel will effect that."

"...This was in a different universe, Mary."

"Hm? ...What do you mean?"

"I didn't try, Mary... I was too scared of treating him special."

"Truly?"

Alistair moved very slowly, not wanting to cause any distress as he gently pet her.

"And I love it, dearest~."

"Yeah...what if I could have stopped him? From drinking that..."

"That just makes it even sweeter, dearest~."

"It's something you wrote for me. It's very sweet."

Seemed Tomio knew exactly what he was thinking, eagerly returning the kiss.

"...Beyond sweet."

Alistair felt his heart race, looking at the poems. It was...very flattering.

"Th-that is...gods....come here~."

"I thought so. You're clearly very close with her."

"I...confess to being curious."

"Did you find her or was she a gift?"

"True. And you did an amazing job with this, sweetie."

"It is what it is... She is adorable."

"Oh....dear...gods I love you..."

"...Very true. It just can make things hard for me at times. Gorebyss isn't allowed in a lot of regions. Not wanting to risk trainers releasing them into the wild and all so I understand."

//*Plops* Black dress that feels as thick as a blanket had me sweating but it seems the night is done. I do still love the dress. It's just very humid and part of the costume is letting my very Scotts-Irish hair cover my neck.

"Truly?! You have a gift. It held up very well."

"I...can't help it when you're talking so sweet to me."

"..."

This was one universe where he didn't share the full truth freely.

"I think they're misunderstood because of their diet. Is itnso different from eating meat?"

His face was as flushed as it could be, trying to hide it.

"Sweet talking like that..."

"Their adorable Pokémon and I've become familiar with Alola along with Hoenn. It's just to see Komola in another region. I just have a fascination with Pokémon that...well, eat blood..."

"I've heard, yes. And it's believed random attacks are just fits in their sleep."

"I...th-that's not fair..."

Oh, big time flustered.

Alistair couldn't help a smile, fangs showing slightly.

"I normally go for a very specific Pokémon like Gliscor but she's adorable."

"Would it be alright? That would be lovely."

"Oh! I'm familiar with them from Alola! They're such adorably, sleepy Pokémon."