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.
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- 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
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: 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
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
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
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 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
Creepypasta - ParalyzedPokemon Diamond. My most beloved game ever, the one I had beaten within days of getting it. I was well on my way to catching every Pokemon, only a few left. Whenever I was bored, I'd whip out my old DS and have a wander around with the Poke Radar, looking for the ones that had escaped my attention. It was taking a really long time, but I refused to cheat, and I didn't want to trade for it either. That just left the old fashioned way - good old man power.Creepypasta - Paralyzed4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was roughly 1am. I have quite severe insomnia, making it impossible for me to sleep some nights. It was times like these that I would play Diamond to tire out my brain, and half the time it managed to induce sleep in me. Maybe it would work tonight.
Yawning softly, I booted up the game and went to try for 100 straight battles in the Battle Tower. I was at 48, but then lost to the Battle Tycoon. Damn him. I didn't have enough will power to try again, so I decided to instead go looking for Pokemon with the Poke Radar. I had never sear