The MeetingLoud bursts of laughter could be heard coming from within the Reed household. The giant mansion was well lit and the smell of baked goods and a delicious meal drifted in the air.The Meeting3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Mae, your father and I will be leaving for quite some time. You will be in the care of your grandparents now,” said a slender woman with dark shoulder length hair. She showed off the whites of perfect teeth. “Will you be okay, darling?”
Not even the quietest sound escaped from the timid young girl.
“Honey, your mother asked you a question, you should respond,” stated the gentlemen who sat across from the woman who spoke. He rubbed his freshly shaved face as he waited for a response.
“Maybe she’s just a little hurt about the situation,” a gentle voice said. It came from a beautifully aged woman who was cutting into freshly baked apple pie. “This is a lot to take in for her age. Darren had to deal with a similar situation when he was mu
Time to PartTime to Part4 years ago in Romance More Like This
As the bright sun touched the horizon, the sky turned beautiful warm tones with hints of pink and purple. Flocks of taillow and pidgeys flew over and created a nice gust of wind which blew leaves to surround and comfort the two teenagers sitting on a bench.
"-But Nero, you want to be a gym leader, raise Pokemon to be strong, battle many other trainers- you have so many great goals you want to achieve. I don't have anything," said Mae with a heavy heart.
"Mae…" The light blue haired boy was concerned about his close childhood friend.
"What can I do, Nero? My parents, they want to sell Pokemon for money. Do you know how horrible that is? I love Pokemon, I want to raise and care for them. I don't want to use them for money like they do. All they care about is wealth. I can't make my parents happy. When I found my vulpix, my family was so disappointed that I didn't want to use her to battle with and earn money. I can't make myself nor anyone else happy."
MaexNero: ForgottenThe smell of apple pie drifted in the air.MaexNero: Forgotten3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"It's almost done! Can't wait- I'm starving here!" exclaimed the young male. His black hair strands blew across this silver gray eyes. He wore a nice red shirt and stunning black tie under his jacket. He had just returned from an important business meeting. He was quite a handsome young gentleman. He took a few steps closer to Mae who sat with her nose buried in a book. "I really think you need to take a break."
She looked up to see the kind eyes of Roy Blackwell, a close family friend of hers. He was quite the treat for a woman's eye and he was also ambitious and very caring towards others. She smiled and placed the book down next to the marble Dragonite statue she was leaning on.
"Aren't you cold? It's chilly out here and you're leaning on that. Here-" He took off his green jacket pull over and walked over to her. "Arms up!"
"No- I'm oka-" She couldn't continue. Roy started to tickle her s
NeroxMae: Roys PromiseNeroxMae: Roys Promise3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The cool breeze made Mae realize she was still alone on the grassy field. Roy was supposed to home back to his house the next day. Rena licked Mae's small tanned hands to remind her she still has her Pokemon by her side. She let her body rest against mother nature's green blanket and started to contemplate what her next course of action was.
Roy, how could you do this for me. Are you that desperate?
Mae took a blade of grass and tickled Rena's nose with it. Rena's snorted and Mae cheered up. She quickly sat up and grabbed a notebook out of her book bag. Her finger crossed over several pages and Mae's face lit up.
"Well- looks like all my appointments are over and I think I should take a break. Maybe I should go visit Nero like he suggested in his letter, what do you think Rena?"
Her Ninetales Rena nudged up against her face in agreement. She missed Mae's childhood friend too.
"Well, let's see, I still want to speak to Roy to figure out what the hell he was thinking... Let's sti
How to Pick Up Ladies1. GreenHow to Pick Up Ladies2 years ago in Humor More Like This
“First, you gotta be cool and smooth.” Green winked seductively. He then saw Leaf walking by, merely widening the smile he wore. With three long strides, he approached the girl and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. “Hey Leaf,” he said softly, face close to hers. “Wanna go out-”
“No.” Leaf answered shortly and coldly.
In less than a second, Green was sulking and crying in the corner at the cruel rejection.
“Okay first, you need to softly hold her face with your hands,” Jun explained as he cupped Hikari’s cheeks, who just so happened to be confused as to why she was so close to Jun.
“Then, with a long breath taken,” Jun inhaled sharply, “you SCREAM YOUR UNDYING LOVE FOR THEM!!!”
“You get a handkerchief, hold her hands with the handkerchief,” Ruby held Sapphire’s hands, who seemed surprised at his actions.
NeroxMae: Love Letters.NeroxMae: Love Letters.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Mudkip playfully rolled in the pile of letters on Nero's bed.
"Hey! Don't do that!"
Nero grabbed the letters that were underneath his trusty Pokemon and skimmed over all the words. He sighed.
"So boy, ya think I should finally mail all these out to the Blackwell household?"
Mudkip nodded innocently.
"She's never written to me I hope she doesn't kill me the next time I see her for doing this. It could ruin anything she has between herself and any person right now. She's probably seeing Roy right now.. That's probably why she hasn't written to me. I gotta admit, he's good with the ladies.."
He gripped one of the letters and accidently crumbled it.
"Oh, shoot. UGH. I'll just start putting them in envelopes now."
He went over to his packed office. There were mounds of paperwork on his desk that he had to sort through and approve. He had a lot on his plate as a new gym leader. However, he couldn't get one girl off his mind..
Mae What have you been
Sweeter Than SugarSweeter Than SugarSweeter Than Sugar5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A Random Doom Short(er) Story
It had been about two weeks since Rupert, a Toxicroak with a major sugar buzz, and Vanilla, a
popular Lopunny from PokéChic Magazine, connected with each other on a bench in Amity Square on
one of the most dreary of days yet felt so worthwhile until their trainers destroyed the moment and
had torn them apart. She had dropped her Contest Ribbon and was unable to retrieve it. Fortunately,
Rupert did, so it remained in good hands. He believed that they would meet again, not just in his dreams.
The ribbon would be the key for their reconnection, for love awaited to blossom.
He decided to tell the guys about Vanilla. He walked up to them, holding the latest issue of PokéChic
Magazine. "(Hey, guys! Check this out!)" There was a Lucario named Vincent, a Floatzel named
Napoleon, and a Raichu named Ross. They all looked at him and noticed that he was carrying the
magazine with him. "(Hey, Rup! Whatcha got there?)" Vincent asked hi
NeroxMae: Moving OnNeroxMae: Moving On3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey.. Mae? Is that you?" called out the nicely dressed Roy Blackwell.
The male was wearing a black pin striped tuxedo that was nicely pressed. It was complimented with a white collared dress shirt and a satin red tie. His dark hair was styled and tousled with gel for the special occasion.
He had spent the entire night searching the crowd for Mae. He saw her silhouette from where he stood and was certain it was Mae.
"There you are. I haven't seen you all night. What are you doing out here?"
The scent of cinnamon candles drifted in the air and pleasant holiday tunes could be heard coming from the packed mansion. The Blackwell family was known to host some of the greatest parties. However, this did not perk even a bit of interest in the young girl that leaned against one of the mansion's pillars.
As he approached the girl, his grey eyes widened.
Mae turned her body in the direction of the familiar voice. Her soft face was paired with nude glossy lips and a slight hint of blus
Resistance: Part SixResistance: Part Six2 years ago in Drama More Like This
“How stupid can you be to leave the back entrance unlocked?” the mysterious stranger questioned as he eased his way through the door, keeping close to the crouching Gold who was leading from the front.
Gold’s eyes sharpened, looking side to side just in case the professor had fallen asleep in the lab again. He wiped his forehead. “Well you don’t expect your neighbours to steal from you in this town,” he growled.
The red haired man hummed with disinterest, shrugging as he spied a few shards of broken glass. Never once did he stare directly at Gold for if he did, he'd notice his tense and rigid body movements. "By that look he gave you earlier I'd suspect he was your father, not your boss..."
Gold grit his teeth. “Shut up, will you?” He held back his urge to scream, instead whispering in a melancholic tone that was laced in a thick anger. The man let out another laugh as he checked all the corners of the dark room.
“No cameras, right?
just another adolescent love poemlet’s get this straight right now:just another adolescent love poem8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
there are people i can only talk to
at four o’clock in the morning, when
the line between decency and secrecy
becomes just as blurred as the one between
night and day.
you’re not one of them.
i’m not ashamed of you.
or scared. and don’t try to tell me that’s not
a miracle because i still check under the bed
for monsters and behind the shower curtain
for serial killers. i know it’s all in my head
but things like that make me terrified;
i mean, i still hold my breath crossing by a cemetery
and someone else is always going to have to kill the spiders.
i’m hoping that someone will be you.
which i’m also hoping i’ll never accidentally tell you
because it’s like i lose all cognitive reasoning
around you, even when we’re fighting.
you split me down the middle, half of me wanting
to tear out your femur and beat some sense into you
and the other half wanting to give anything,
even the foun
Rare Moments || N x ReaderRare Moments || N x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
N was laying peacefully under a shady tree, he was quiet beside his soft purrs that escaped his throat, which were caused by you while caressing his green locks.
His cap was lying beside him while head was resting on your lap softly as you ran your finger through his soft as silk, light green hair.
It was so long and not damaged, it made you wonder how he managed to keep it so good and healthy.
Putting this thought aside, you smiled lovingly at the sight of N.
It had been a while since you two had such a peaceful moment because of Team Plasma and all that jazz.
Your strokes started to slow down as your mind and eyes drifted off into the woods until they finally stopped.
N slowly opened his blue eyes and the first thing he saw was your face, which showed that you were deep in thoughts.
"Why did you stop?"
Snapping out of your daydream, you looked back to the young adult and saw his usual smile as he reached up with his left hand to brush his fingertips over your right cheek.
The Final Goodbye.“It's going to be so awesome once your a gym leader man!” Carter said happily. He swung his right hand onto Nero's back.The Final Goodbye.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
“Easy Carter! You'll break my back one day.” Nero grinned and readjusted his hat which started to slide off his head from the heavy pat.
“I can't wait to beat you. You managed to see Lugia, your goal was accomplished! I seriously need a goal too. I bet you'll be a gym leader in less than a year! You've got everything.”
Mae smiled in the distance at Carter. Although she was far away, he noticed her eyes were different. They looked sad and empty-and he knew it wasn't due to his departure. He attempted to push her buttons like he usually does to make her agitated.
“You've even got a cute cry baby by your side!” Carter said out loud. He wanted Mae to hear him from where she was. Carter elbowed his light haired friend. Nero looked over at Mae and tried to smile.
“I'm not a cry baby!” Mae yelled out. Her
Beauty or a Beast? Ch. 1 (BoyXBoy)Beauty or a Beast? Ch. 1 (BoyXBoy)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The classroom bustled as teenagers were shouting, laughing, and talking amongst friends on the first day of school. However, Zayden was not in the mood for the obnoxious behavior from his classmates. It was only 9 a.m. and it had already been "One of those days" for him. Not only had his "Pro-Gay" mom (Or that's what she liked to call herself) lectured him that morning about how now that he was a junior, he needed to go out and "experience the world", and get himself a boyfriend. Also his 2006 lime-green mustang decided it wanted to suddenly die right in the school parking lot.
Zayden sat there and sulked for a few more moments before deciding that it wasn't the end of the world; no matter how much he thought it was. Besides, what else could go wrong?
The students settled down after Mr. Woodsworth strutted in wearing a horrifying tie and his hair swooped in a comb over. "Okay some announcements, one, happy first day of school!," he cheered.
Without a doubt, the classroom was the quiete
Fix it with holesFix it with holes7 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Close your eyes, silence your cries,
grab that gun, take a breath then decide.
With nothing left said, write it in red,
on the wall, with the ink in your head.
Death's MessengerThe Grim Reaper?Death's Messenger5 years ago in Settings More Like This
You want to know a little something about the Reaper, something about his job? Alright, I'll tell you about him.
The Grim Reaper is a Marine sniper team's third man, watching over the men that are supposed to live while they help Grim punch the tickets of the targets. He rests by the scout-sniper's spotter, using a spotting scope to watch the carnage, helping the spotter pick the most essential targets for the sniper to remove from the Earth.
You people think Ol' Grim only is around the dead, or those that deserve to die, but you'd be wrong.
Ol' Grim is with you, as well, every minute of your little life. How? Why?
Everyone on the Earth has a 99-percent chance of dying everyday. You, your family, your friends, nobody is excluded. Nobody.
It's not something everyone knows either. They just go on about their lives.
A pedestrian in New York City walks out into the intersection on his green; he could have a garbage truck slam into him.
A bush pilot in Australia or Africa f
CanadaxNaga!Reader -Pt 5-CanadaxNaga!Reader -Pt 5-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
When you woke up, you were laying comfortably on a bed with a new shirt on you, a bright yellow tank-top sort of shirt that was fuzzy inside. Beside you was a strawberry and your little ball of cotton.
You felt numb, just looking to the side where the objects lay on the sheets. Last you remembered, your vision was going black with people telling you that you'd never see the light of day again. Reaching out, you grabbed the top of the strawberry, the green stuff at the top.
Tears started falling from your (e/c) eyes, landing on the bed without you even trying to stop. Your body hurt terribly and you believed you might've been dead, you couldn't even get yourself up.
Someone sat down beside you, making you look up to see Matthew looking down at you with innocent eyes. More tears fell, now knowing that you were safe and sound with him once more.
He lifted you up, taking care of your small body as he did so. "You're awake...I was so worried about you..."
This is anxietyIt's the constant feeling of not quite rightThis is anxiety3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and I don't know why I feel this way but it hurts
(but not in ways that others can understand)
and it's the tension in your chest, the rising water
the aching muscles and the clenching in your core
That never leaves
It's the headache that never quite fades,
just hurts sometimes more than others.
It's the constant need to move with your racing thoughts—
to bounce or twitch or
glance around the room every three seconds just to make sure you're not being watched, you're not being judged
It's two a.m. and you're lying
facedown on top of hot sheets, such an empty shell
you don't even have the energy to cry over how tired you are
wondering if there's any way to turn your mind off,
when you can't even remember what sleep feels like because it's been so long
since you really had a true rest.
It's wandering through your days almost
walking into that door and
not catching half of what your teacher says because your eyes hurt
Fight For Me -7- NxWhiteTraining was essential, especially with a new addition to the team, but there was only so much me and my pokemon could take. We had trained for a few days, nearly constantly, and it was all becoming monotonous now. It seemed like there wasn't much more we could gain by battling wild pokemon and practicing moves without a target was doomed to failure.Fight For Me -7- NxWhite4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So, it was with this thought in mind that I entered the pokemon gym, ready to take on Burgh. I paused for a moment upon entering the building, taking in the sight. The whole building seemed to be separated into different rooms, a layer of honey? Blocking my entrance into each room.
"What the ?" I muttered, walking up to the first wall of and placing my hand against it.
I put a small amount of pressure on it and watched as it bent underneath my hand. After a moment I pulled my hand away and examined it. Nothing sticky. It was some sort of fake honey, but it didn't get me dirty which I was perfectly fine with. The problem was figu
Fight For Me -1- NxWhiteThe day had finally come where I was starting to chase my dreams. I had waited years to be granted my first pokemon and the right to leave the town and embark on my own journey. The wait had been excruciatingly long, honestly. But at last it had ended. I had finally started my journey.Fight For Me -1- NxWhite4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So, naturally, it was just my luck that I was starting at the same time an evil organization was coming into the open and trying to liberate all pokemon by freeing them of their owners. This only seemed fitting for me. I always was a magnet for trouble.
I stood in the middle of my two best friends just hours after we had begun our journey. I cradled my Snivy in my arms as we watched the gathering in front of us.
Citizens of the town all gathered in front of a group of men- what did they call themselves? Team something or another- who were lecturing them. They went on about how we all mistreat pokemon and are being cruel by keeping them with us and having them do our work.
"What a crock," Cheren hissed un
Fight For Me -4- NxWhiteI walked quietly through the woods, keeping as close to the tree trunks as possible. The rain was pouring down heavier now and even the canopy of leaves was proving to be less than satisfactory coverage. I could feel the cold water against my arms as it dripped down from the branches above.Fight For Me -4- NxWhite4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The woods seemed to be getting denser as I traveled further away from the worn path. The grass was getting slightly longer and it tickled against my bare ankles. I dashed quickly out of the grass and onto a dryer patch of earth.
"White, come over here!" I heard an oddly familiar voice call.
I hustled towards the sound, ignoring the fact that it could be an awful idea. In front of me stood Cheren, a small tent already set up. I hustled over to him and ducked under the cover of his tent, sighing in relief.
"Cheren, what are you doing here?" I asked, taking off my hat and pushing my bangs back.
He looked at me and pushed his glasses a little higher on his nose, "I saw you chase after Team Plasma and I
Silenrea and MizuSilenrea and Mizu3 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING: This story contains soft vore. If you don't like that sort of thing, don't read this story.
The summer sun's rays were shining through the spaces of the tree's leaves. Deep in the nearby lake, a Milotic was sleeping, all coiled up. Various fish Pokemon, like Carvanha and Magikarp, swam overhead.
A special Latias named Silenrea was floating about through a rather large forest. She had been directed here as a place to explore and she’d not been disappointed. The lush surroundings and ample flora and fauna made it a delightful trek through the area.
She helped herself to a couple berries as she went, just looking around as she went. Eventually, she came across a very large lake in the middle of it all. She would never have expected something like this hidden away in the thickest part of the forest.
The Milotic sensed something above from the bottom of the lake. She opened her eyes, yawned and uncoiled herself, looki
A Night at the LibraryA Night at the Library2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Written by Dan-the-Countdowner.
WARNING! The following story contains soft vore. Those of a nervous disposition are kindly advised not to read this story, but those who aren’t, feel free to read on!
Prior to this story, my Serperior has gained the nickname “Lucky”.
The morning sun was beginning to rise and shine down on the Manor. Serperior was sitting in the library, as always. She had come to the end of yet another very interesting book and had closed it and then replaced it on the shelf. Now, she had read almost all of the books in the library at least three hundred times, but although there was a massive collection of books, there were one or two that the library didn’t have.
“Hmm, how peculiar.” she mused, adjusting her reading glasses with her vine.
The sound of footsteps could be heard as her trainer, A, (wearing his trademark cap and goggles, red shirt with a yellow star, camouflage trousers and boots) entered the library.