please forgive me for this Gar

Savage felt a strange comfiness on the darkness that surrounded him. He opened his eyes and tried to make sense of the maelstrom of pink and purple before him. "Fufufu, did you woke up?" a familiar voice said as he tried to make sense of it. "C-Celia?" He mumbled while trying to uselessly move his limbs before realizing he was tied down. "I was playing with Wukong at home... Where am i? What... Why can't i move!" He says while wriggling around, trying to get rid of the restraints he was in before noticing he was on a large pink bed. Celia is in front of him, wearing a completely black outfit. "Oh, i am sorry~! I took you from your dream to mine, Savagey <3! Don't worry, i just wanted to have you here so i could play with you like i did with Rocky over there~!" She points at a corner of the gaudily decorated room, where a limp body stood. Savage recognized his nemesis, Rock, passed out there, his eyes completely blank white. "Geez, Savagey!" Celia pouted, "If you didn't resist for my advances i wouldn't be forced to do this, you know <3!" She says while picking up something on a chest beyond Savage's vision range. "Forced to do what?" He asks with dread in his voice, as his subconscious suddenly realized the terrifying reality he was in. "Oh, don't you worry! You won't remember what i did to you on the morning, but your body will. So don't complain if you wake up a bit sore, nya~!" Celia cheerfully says as she picks up a Dragonite shaped... "No... NO... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Savage yells as despair and dread fill him.