Starved- CreepypastaStarved- Creepypasta3 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was finally done. The little Zweilous plush I had spent weeks to make was finally finished. It was lifezise, the tops of the two heads standing at 4'08". I loved it, and in honor of it, I decided to go get a Deino on my Black version and name it in honor of the plush. I turned on my DSi and skipped through all of the opening screens until I got to the 3D Reshiram. I watched the camera pan around the white Pokemon in circles, then resumed to press start and begin my game. I was at Skyarrow Bridge, and I remembered that I had was trying to hatch an egg. I used my Kyurem, Cruornivi, and made him use Fly. The Unova map faded in from black, and I moved the red cursor on the screen up until it hovered over Victory Road. I clicked it, and the Fly animation came up, the screen faded, and faded back in. My trainer sprite was standing at the foot of the rocky mountain, the gates behind me and the dark entrance to the cave in front. After a few minutes of fighting and easily defeating Durants
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 1- The PickpocketYou looked out over the usually busy streets of Constantinople. This was your pitiful life. Living as a pickpocket had never been the life you would choose, but it was you. You had worked alone for your entire life, preferring solitude rather than a large faction, which most thieves gravitated towards. After regretfully reflecting on your lifestyle, you exhaled a long, drawn-out sigh. Crouching on the ledge of one of the city's large buildings, you gingerly set a hand down on the stone to support yourself as you peeked over the edge. Not too far of a drop down. Too bad leaping straight down wasn't where your target was located. You then proceeded to look up, over a few more heavily-crowded streets, to a merchant irritatingly shouting about the rugs he was selling. He was a large man, dressed in the stereotypical Italian merchant garb. You gave a sickened frown, this man was the living definition of annoying. Too bad for him you were about to ruin his day.Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 1- The Pickpocket3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Giving a quick sweep of the ar
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 2- The Brotherhood"What do you say, bella?~"Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 2- The Brotherhood3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You blinked, uncertainty starting to creep in. You had always worked alone in your work, but you had always felt as if something were missing. It could be a number of things, you thought. Being part of a family, using your gift for a cause bigger than yourself... Or maybe even you just wanted to be with Feli a bit longer. You liked his attitude- you've never experienced this much happiness at once, and it seemed as if he had enough for the both of you.
It's not like anything was holding you back, after all. You gave a quick glance around- the streets were cleared except for you, Feliciano, and the lifeless bodies of guards and Arquebusiers downed by Lovino.
You continued to stare into his eyes for a moment- in them, you could see nothing but warmth and kindness. They were definitely something you wouldn't want to ever leave.
"O O-okay." You gave a short nod. "Really?!" Feliciano asked, his smile getting bigger, if at all possible. "That is-a fantastic!"
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 3- The First"--And-a you can stay with Feliciano in-a his quarters," Lovino said, in a surprisingly kind tone. He set a gloved hand on the door to Feliciano's room. You shot him a weird look, holding your bulky new Assassin clothing in your arms, "Why don't you stay with him? He's your brother, after all."Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 3- The First3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I can't-a stand my brother," He began, rolling his eyes slightly, "All-a he talks about is-a pasta and pizza, It's-a all so obnoxious " He opened the door, casually stepping inside. Feliciano had been sent on something called an "ingredient gathering mission", so Lovino was showing you around, helping you get your armor and cloak, and so on.
Apparently it was very important, because Feli was sent off not long before he brought you to the Assassin's Den.
You carefully stepped inside behind Lovi, looking around. Feliciano's room was messy, several weapons just nonchalantly scattered about at dangerous angles (such as the blade of a scimitar on the ground facing you and Lovino), along with nu
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 4- The New AssassinYour cheeks got more and more flushed by the minute. How did he randomly teleport into your bed?!Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 4- The New Assassin3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Trying to avoid contact with him, you placed your hands against his chest and tried to gently push Feliciano away from you. His brows furrowed at the shove, and made a soft noise in his sleep before wrapping his arms tighter around you. Now you found yourself pressed even closer to the Assassin's chest. You felt warm and safe, though you desperately tried to push that feeling to the back of your mind. You tried to squirm away in one last futile attempt, and eventually gave up.
After a while of letting him sleep in silence, you heard a loud yawn next to you. You glanced over to see Feliciano blinking the sleep out of his eyes. The two of you stared at each other for a moment, before he gave a big smile, still clinging to you, "Morning, mia bella."
"Good morning Feli " You muttered, blushing still. He flipped some hair out of his face, "Are you-a okay, [F/N]?" He asked, giving you a con
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 6- The FateYou spun around, your heart immediately thudding inside your chest. Five Janissaries stood in a row in front of you, the one in front with his arm crossed over his chest. One of the guards in the back of the group was dragging something heavy and bloody- a beaten heap of a body. Whether it was alive or not, you couldn't make out.Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 6- The Fate3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Seems as though the-a little pickpocket got lost and-a tangled in the Brotherhood " The cocky head Janissary scoffed, giving a husky, dry laugh. It sounded awful- as if he had sand in his throat- and it sent a eerie shiver down your spine. These were the same guards that almost killed you the mere days before.
Without thinking, you held your Splinter bomb tighter. You suddenly had an epiphany
And you did- in one wide involuntary swing of the arm, you sent the small sphere full of deadly caltrops right into the ranks of your attackers. One Janissary on the side saw it first, and he immediately flung his body away from their patrol. The oth
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 8- The AwakeningYou had already drifted off to sleep before you could see Feliciano's reaction. Your last conscious thoughts had been something along the lines of "what would he think?", "would he hate me?", or even the fleeting spark of hope, "does he love me too?"Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 8- The Awakening2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Maybe you would never know, just to confess your love as your final breath is released from your lungs. Thoughts of love, death, and the Assassins swam through your consciousness, when suddenly your world went blank. Only the sound of your still-living heartbeat thudded calmly, piercing the abrupt silence.
Out of the vast absence of material form, you saw yourself. Standing in full-clad armor, you glanced around as you tried to take in the inexistent surroundings. Out of the thudding silence, soft footsteps began echoing through the space, as if slowly stalking on wooden flooring. You looked up.
A white-cloaked figure slowly began forming as the footsteps came closer. You felt no fear, muttering a hello.
The figure stopped in front of you.
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 7- The WoundsHe continued sobbing into the leather pauldron on your shoulder. Lovino now made his way towards the two of you- finishing off a Janissary that was desperately trying to claw away. "Are you-a okay, [F/N]?" he asked, panting slightly, wiping some sweat from his forehead with a white-clad sleeve. You nodded very slightly, the slightest hint of movement sent shocks of pain from your shoulders and hips to your spine.Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 7- The Wounds3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You hadn't noticed your wince once you spoke, the pain from the caltrops in your skin was like a burning, searing pain. They'd be sore tomorrow, huh? Feeling a small spasm of pain go through you, you twitched, alerting Feliciano of your injuries. He stopped squeezing his arms desperately around you, he had been hugging you close to him the entire time. The Italian gave a quiet sniffle, wiping his still-tearful eyes with a hand. You looked at him sadly- it pained you, even more, to see him cry like that
He attempted to smile reassuringly to you, "S-sorry, bella " he
Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 5- The TrailThe three of you- Lovino and Feliciano Vargas, and yourself- all stood upon the towering spire of the Assassin Den. Lovino was crouching, perfectly balanced, on the very tip of the building. How he managed to succeed in staying up there was beyond your knowledge. You and Feliciano, on the other hand, were on either side of the cylindrical stone, each gripping a ledge with one hand and letting the other swing free. You all were facing the same way- but only the two veteran Assassins knew what the mission was.Assassin!ItalyxReader-Part 5- The Trail3 years ago in Romance More Like This
On the way to the top of the spire, you had asked each of the Vargas brothers more than once about it. Feliciano had just given you a warm smile and assured you that you would know once you got there. Not surprisingly, Lovino had just given an irritated huff. The source of his irritation was most likely not you, though, for you now knew that Lovino was actually very kind to women. It was just other men (and his brother) who he couldn't stand.
"There!" Lovino said rather loudly, mak
Pokemon Creepypasta- Abandonment HurtsPokemon Creepypasta- Abandonment Hurts3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pokémon Creepypasta Abandonment Hurts
I have always been a fan of the Pokémon series ever since I was 2 in 1998 when it came out. I didn't really know that it was a game at first so I just watched the TV. show. Then I played my first Pokémon licensed game: Pokémon Pinball at my doctor's office on his Gameboy colors in the waiting room but finally when I was 5 I would Finally get my own Pokémon game for my own Purple see-through Gameboy color that I had gotten for my 5th birthday along with Pokémon Crystal Version. I loved that thing to death I played it all the time even though I couldn't read some of it but I still loved it all the same.
I popped in the cartridge and watched as the Gameboy screen flickered on with a "Ding!" and watched my first Pokémon journey unfold as something rushed past in the grass and a Pichu and Wooper came up to see what it was. There it was: Suicune running through the fields.
Pokemon Creepypasta-the infernoPokemon Creepypasta- The Inferno.Pokemon Creepypasta-the inferno3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Who is there, a visitor? You don't seem to be her; I guess it is safe to talk. Who am I you ask? I was a pokemon trainer; I had been on my journey but because of a situation, I wound up in this mess. Confused are you? I guess I should start in the beginning, it all started like this. I was just starting out in my journey, I wanted to be a fire type trainer so I had chosen a charmander of course, but as much I loved that charmander, my prized friend was a vulpix that I stumbled onto soon after I started out. The poor thing was injured, I couldn't tell what caused the injuries, but at the time, all that mattered was helping that little one. Looking back, I regret ever having helped her. I treated her right on the spot before rushing her to a pokemon center. When she came to after being tr
Creepypasta - CursedAn old woman knelt in front of the grave, a bouquet of violets in herCreepypasta - Cursed3 years ago in Horror More Like This
arms. Her body shook with sobs, and there was a small, wet stain on
the floor where her tears had fallen. A carved Ninetales was crouched
on top of the stone in front of her, and an inscription was carved
into it in slanted, elegant letters.
"Here lies Moonshine, the best Pokémon her owner could ever ask for."
The Ninetales's eyes were a pair of blue gemstones, and the tips of
its tails were covered in slightly rusted copper. It was beautifully
detailed, with each little claw carved out, each strand of fur viSible
if one looked hard enough.
Only the best for her little Ninetales.
Oh, what she wouldn't give to see her again.
It was Eve's tenth birthday, and around the table were scattered
presents, their wrapping paper covered with intricate designs,
shimmering bows stuck onto each of them. The little girl squealed
excitedly, almost shaking from anticipation. She couldn't wait!
After snapping several pictur
Creepypasta: Blood-RedCreepypasta: Blood-Red4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
THIS WORK IS MORE THAN THREE YEARS OLD. I HAVE SINCE IMPROVED. PLEASE REFRAIN FROM COMMENTING ON HOW BAD IT IS UNLESS YOU FEEL THAT YOU HAVE A UNIQUE LOOK ON HOW TO IMPROVE OR WHAT WENT WRONG. Thank you for your patience.
I used to love Absol. I've been a pokemon breeder for 3 years of my life, but never have I bred such a creature as Absol.
One day when I was returning another trainer's pokemon and egg, he offered to sell me an Absol for breeding. I already had one, and I bred it with Ditto sometimes when people needed Absols, but the only chance of breeding a shiny is only possible with two of the same species.
"What gender is it?" I asked suspiciously. I already had a male Absol.
"Female," the trainer replied with a grin. "C'mon, Jean, I know you have a male. My friend isn't training Absols anymore, so she offered to give me one. You know I've got one already, but I took it for you. You can have it - at a moderate price, of course."
"How much?" I demanded, fishing
Pokemon CreepyPasta: VictorIt was a Friday. I had just got home from school, exhausted. Bored out of my mind from a day of learning, I got out my Nintendo DS and placed my Pokémon Black game inside. For quite some time, I had been trying to get a second Victini. It was for my boyfriend. He said he wanted one but couldn't get his own copy of the game until his birthday, which by then, the Victini Wi-Fi event would have ended. So I had promised I would get one for him and trade it to him when he had his own copy of the game.Pokemon CreepyPasta: Victor4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I turned on my game and started up Black. Loading my saved data, I entered a Pokémon Centre and entered the Global Trade. Searching 'Victini', I skimmed though the possible trade partners, talking to myself as I did so.
"Victini for Zekrom? No way! Victini for Reshiram? Screw that! Victini for Victini? That's just dumb! Victini for level 1 Zekrom?!? Is that even possible?!" I growled with frustration. Why were all the people on Global Trade so stupid? "Oh, hello
Pokemon Creepypasta: PrettyI'mma bit ova nuisance, I 'spose. 'Speon says that she don' like me 'cause I don' talk like a proper lady, but she wouldn't like me anyways. None ov 'em would. They're all the pretty ones, an' I'm... tarnished. There's six ov us. Audino, 'Speon, Gardevoir, Delcatty, Petilil. An' then there's me. Sneasel. If you think about it, you can kinda see why they don' like me. They're all pretty, I ain't. They're proper an' cultured an' fancy, I ain't. They're Psychic an' Normal an' one of 'em's a pretty Grass type. I ain't. Petilil was the only one ov 'em who ever had the decency to me nice to me. She thinks I'm pretty, but I dunno why. Not like it matters. I ain't gonna last long 'round here anyways.Pokemon Creepypasta: Pretty4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Petilil came over, lookin' lonely. I scooched over an' let 'er sit next to me in the shadows. I always liked the shadows, they're dark an' cool an' nobody comes to bother you. She looked at me, an' I looked at her, an' we smiled. We were always good company for each other.
Creepypasta- Ones Left Behind"So, who will be your starter?"Creepypasta- Ones Left Behind4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The young trainer grinned as I showed him the three Pokemon. Snivy, the Grass Snake grass type; Tepig, the Fire Pig fire type; and Oshawott, the Sea Otter water type. He examined them carefully, looking them over, noting every little detail about their appearance. He giggled at Snivy, her head held high and mighty. When Oshawott demonstrated his flexibility and promptly fell over, he clapped and laughed. Tepig's shyness and almost panicked look caused the boy to frown, stroking the Pokémon's head comfortingly and whispering kind words. Eventually he looked up at me, eyes sparkling with happiness and excitement as he pointed towards Snivy.
"So you want Snivy?" I asked, holding out the young Pokémon's Pokeball. The trainer nodded fervently, his eagerness clear even without words. Laughing, I sent him on his way, supplying him with a Pokedex as well.
"Thank you, Professor!" he chirped, waving goodbye wildly with his new partner swaying on his shou
Pokemon Creepypasta: RageI think the trouble with my Diamond game began when I bred my Espeon and Umbreon. My Espeon was named Lucius and my Umbreon was named Drusilla, but I don't see how that matters. I hatched my first egg from them, a male, as expected. After all, the gender ratio of Eevee is seven males to one female. I named him Julius, because it sounded cool. All was fine for a while. I leveled up Julius into an awesome Jolteon. I defeated the Elite Four for the eighth time with Julius at the head of my party.Pokemon Creepypasta: Rage4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then his sister was born.
I named her Nixie, once again, because it sounded cool. She replaced Julius as the first in my party, and I switched her out at the start of every battle so she could gain experience without getting hurt. She got up to level 30 without ever being harmed. I evolved her into a lovely Vaporeon. I finally decided that Nixie could handle a battle on her own, and went to find one of the trainers I had sneaked around. A hiker, perfect. I grinned as he sent out a Geodude. Nixie
Pokemon Creepypasta- KamiWell hello there fellow reader, are you looking for a story? You're in luck then because I have a great one that I think you might like. I never told anyone this story not even my closest friend or my family, so you'll be the first one to read this tale. Do you feel special? Lets get started shall we?Pokemon Creepypasta- Kami4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story is about a lad named Daniel. He was about ten years old of age and overall he was pretty much a normal kid. Daniel, like a lot of kids in his class, fell in love with pokemon when it first came out. The very first game he owned was Pokemon Red since his favorite color was red. Daniel found the game to be slightly addicting and he always had a hard time putting it down. He always carried around his Gameboy color with him along with Pokemon Red game, even to school. Daniel was a good boy though so he would only play his game when it was recess, then he wouldn't get his precious game taken away. When he got home Daniel continued to play the game, his best friend Michael
Creepypasta: DeadeonKylie walked down the path slowly. She was nervous about being anywhere near tall grass, because recent TV reports had mentioned a dangerous pokemon running wild through all of Sinnoh. Kylie only had five pokemon: Turtwig, Bidoof, Starly, Shinx, and Zubat.Creepypasta: Deadeon4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kylie froze. "Hello?" she called tentatively. "Is someone there?" She peered into the bushes, looking carefully for signs of a trainer.
The tall grass shook harder. Kylie remembered something her father had once told her. "Remember, Kylie, if the undergrowth rustles, it means a rare pokemon is hiding there. So always look for rustling grass!"
As always, thinking about her dad upset Kylie, since he had been killed by a rabid Ursaring two years ago. But if the grass was rustling, didn't it mean there was a rare pokemon there?
I've got to find out, Kylie decided. Nervously, she took a step into the tall grass where it rustled. Instantly the young trainer was accosted by a w
Loyalty: Pokemon CreepypastaI love my trainer. She's a seven-year old little girl with long blond hair and gray eyes. Her name is Lucy. I love her like a mother would love her child. I love her more than that. Is that even possible? Yes. It is. We laugh together, cry together, and share many things. Or at least, we used to.Loyalty: Pokemon Creepypasta4 years ago in Horror More Like This
We were standing there, in the streets, she and I. She was getting terrorized by a tall, ugly boy with a Haunter. She was running, and I was floating, for all we were worth. Down one street, up another, through stores and ducking under people's feet. Why didn't anyone stop? Why didn't anyone help? We were alright for a while. Lucy and I were quick. Unfortunately, we were not quick enough. He trapped us in an alley, and was closing in.
"Gardevoir!" Lucy squealed, hiding her eyes.
I floated up in front of her, determined to protect my beloved trainer.
"Haunter! Shadow Punch!" the boy commanded, and the ghost's hand glowed with a dark red energy. It flew at me, smashing its
Italy x Reader- HetaOni part 13Italy x Reader- HetaOni part 133 years ago in Drama More Like This
(i'm going to start using both their Human and Country names now just a heads up)
Keeping everyone's new names straight was proving a challenge, quite a funny one at that. America and England continually got their names mixed up by everyone else and Germany kept getting called Lutz, much to Prussia's amusement. After a while you got the hang of everyone's names and grew to really like your own. Gilbert was clutching his chest in laughter but abruptly stopped.
His face looked pained and he stood up from the table. Ludwig asked what was wrong but Prussia insisted he was just tired and that he was going to take a bath. He hobbled towards the bathroom ad shut the door. You looked after him worriedly, it was probably just a stomachache.
You let out a big yawn and many of the others did the same.
"Ve should get some rest." You stood and walked over to the beds. You were about to lay down when you realized there was a problem, there weren't enough. With Lovino and Antonio there was no more
Rich!ItalyxMaid!Reader part 2Rich!ItalyxMaid!Reader part 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Amanda lead you to a dark brown wooden door. You were starting to get curious on what was inside. Could it be a beautiful room to relax in or sleep in? Your question was going to be answered when Amanda knocked on the door.
"Master! The new maid has arrived!" Amanda called out to whoever was behind the door.
"Come in~!" You heard a deep but handsome voice. Amanda opened the door quickly and you both stepped inside. You gazed around in awe. The walls were covered in bright but a bit dull wallpaper. The windows were like the other windows you saw but these windows had fancy-looking violet curtains tied by two strong strings to be kept to the side. A few fresh plants were scattered around in the colorful room to give it a nature feel. At the far end of the room, there was a wooden desk with a dark brown haired man sitting behind it on a four-wheeled chair. The man had a few small curls on his messy hair and had darkish golden brown eyes. He had a bit of facial hair on his chin and on his
Italy x Reader- HetaOni part 5Italy x Reader- HetaOni part 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Y-you remember everything?" You nodded as he stood there looking lost and frightened. Grabbing his arms you pulled him in a warm embrace.
"Italy you have to stop taking this all on your own, your just hurting yourself. Please let me carry some of your burden." By now Italy was crying into your shoulder and holding onto as if you could vanish at any second.
"I know I've never remembered before, maybe that means the others might start remembering too, we're so close to getting out of here. Please Italy, let us help you."
"B-but what i-if it's-a mistake!?" You stroked the back of his head and he shook.
"No. It can't be. The others will help too, i know if we work together we can get through this. This can be the last time loop. And Italy," you pulled away and lifted his face to look into your (e/c) eyes," I remembered something really important."
"I love you." His golden eyes widened and a small smile touched the corners of his lips.
"Really? You never said-a that
Italy x Reader- HetaOni part 4Italy x Reader- HetaOni part 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
The walk back to the piano room took a lot longer than it should have. Italy kept needing to stop fist to go to the bathroom, then to eat lunch, then to take a quick nap. You and Germany kept watch while Italy slept.
At one point during lunch you had gotten a bad headache and had needed to lie down. After Italy finally woke up from his nap the three of you headed up the stairs to the piano room. The others were there already and you were thankful none of them were hurt.
Japan and Russia had a few bruises but nothing serious. You stood next to Italy with Japan far to your right leaving a large space. Japan had been talking when you entered as everyone finished up their stories about what they had seen.
"And by breaking the cloks we adjust the time so it is imperative that we do this. We have broken the clocks on the second and first floors. Now only this floor and the one above are reft."
"We-s found this weird scrap of paper. And then we-a found a safe inside a room in the kitchen."