Pokemon Death Story - Creppy PastaPokemon Death Story - Creppy Pasta2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Okay so I was about five. My older brother enjoyed playing the remake version of Pokemon Red. It was called Fire Red. Unfortunately I could barely read so I had no idea what the heck it was saying. Then when I learned how to read perfect English when I was six, he gave me the game.
I put the cartridge in my adorable yellow Pikachu Game Boy that I got from my school's book order form. My Mom got it for me cause she knew I adored pokemon. So I turned on the game. I watched the intro and then the screen appeared. I examined it for a while to notice that the title text was in Japanese.
I shut off the game and turned it back on. When it was on the intro didn't even show. It was just the title screen. I realized that this was indeed the Japanese version of the game, but something seemed messed up. The game cartridge didn't have Japanese writing, so why was the title screen in this foreign language?
I just shrugged it off thinking that it was a mistake by the game makers, that they put the wr
ANGEL .:Pokemon Creepypasta:.At the age of 7, my friend showed me her copy of Pokemon Yellow. She was 8, and had a pretty good team. Her older brother, who was 13 at the time, taught her to obtain all the Kanto starters in Yellow, as well as her Pikachu, who she named after her mother, Cammy.ANGEL .:Pokemon Creepypasta:.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I remember everything she told me about Pokemon. She told me you could get a starter, in her case a Pikachu, and catch a team, and they were your friends who fought for you.
Oh boy I loved Pokemon after that. I begged my mom to get me a copy of Pokemon Blue for my Gameboy Color. When she got me the game I was literally glued to the screen and controls. I had started with Bulbasaur because my young self knew nothing of stats and only caught Pokemon to their cuteness or "epicness". In this case I got Bulbasaur because of its cite look and cry. Nothing else. I caught a Rattata, Pidgey, Caterpie, Zubat, and a Gastly because I liked the way they looked. my entire team was a pretty weak team overall. So When I got frustrated at the
No... Cressilia... Please... - Pokemon CreepypastaBLACK 2 - IN-GAME PASTA. NAME: NO... CRESSILIA... PLEASE... - TRAINER'S POVNo... Cressilia... Please... - Pokemon Creepypasta1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Today I talked to Oracion the Darkrai about our new team member. I didn't tell him yet, but it's going to be a Cressilia. I wonder how they will react to each other. I can't wait to see. Her name will be Dreamer. After I catch her I'm going after Heatran, Latios, and Latias. I can't wait! I hope Arceus will guide us on the rest of our journey.
I yawned as I closed my journal. Sliding it into my bag. I curled into my warm sleeping bag. I looked over threw the darkness to see, in the other sleeping back, my beloved Oracion sleeping peacefully with Celestial the Celebi, Wish the Jirachi, Shimmer the Mew, and Melody the Meloetta. They all seemed peaceful, curling up against Oracion. I am happy that there was a Lunar wing on Oracion, that way nobody gets nightmares. It's a very useful item when sleeping. I smiled at them before drifting off to sleep. The sounds of the pokemon ou
Wounded - Pokemon N sad storyWounded - Pokemon N sad story1 year ago in Settings More Like This
I curled up, my pokemon climbing up my skate board ramp. I felt so lonely... How long has it been since I was locked away by boulders in this room. All my toys surrounded me as the disgusting looking wounds on my body covered them in blood. My Zorua being the only one close to me, holding my Zekrom plush on his back and my Reshiram plush in his mouth. The cloud filled floor made me feel no better, just made me feel like the world around me was distorted along with the checker board print on the walls.
The floor made to look like a basket ball court was behind me, with the hoop pushed over, I managed to cut myself while pulling my 'bed' from out of the corner. Or should I say the tire. I uncurled myself wiping away my tears and picked up my Zorua. It lifted it's paw and placed it on the rather deep gash over my eye, this made me flinch. This gash blurred my vision in my left eye. But that wasn't the only wound. When the rocks fell in front of the entrance, I tumbled onto the ramp while
Experiment__MMX-ZeroXThis fanfic contains shounen-aiExperiment__MMX-ZeroX3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When the battle ended and Zero's wings folded around him much like a natural bat's, X was left staring uncertainly at his changed lover. Although he had heard from others about Zero's newest upgrade they had discovered and configured, he never imagined it was quite like that.
"Something wrong?" Zero asked, a puff of white escaping his mouth. Seeing it, he frowned and deactivated the Ice Chip his new body was embedded with, the air around him instantly warming.
"You look like " X wasn't sure what to say, his eyes roving over Zero's form. If Zero would unfold his wings " I dunno, old-school Count Dracula, but Reploid-fied?"
Zero chuckled as he made his way to X, his now-icy blue eyes glittering dangerously under the sharp shadows the smaller wings on his helmet created. X could not resist the shiver of how those glacier orbs stared at him, unable to move even as Zero stood right before him and unfolded his wings slowly. They r
ChildNetto would have gotten a full night of rest if a blip coming from his PET didn't wake him up. Normally he would have rolled on his other side, ignored the sound and returned to the land of dreams, but when muted voices reached his ears, his drowsy mind half recalled why this was not going to be neither normal, nor peaceful.Child2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He spent the next few seconds trying to come up with a valid excuse to not get up, but when nothing came to mind, he gave up and sat on the edge of his bed. He glared at the blue PET resting on his desk with all the unhappiness and frustration a sleep deprived boy his age could muster.
"Rockman," he whined, voice low and heavy with tiredness. "Can't you keep him quiet? At least for tonight?"
The screen of the PET turned on, showering the room in blue light, and Rockman gave an apologetic smile to his operator. "Sorry, Netto-kun," he said, trying to ward off something with his hand. He was going to add something else regarding the issue, but he was interrupted when