.:Pokemon Ranger Special:.On the crisp, chilly, night before Halloween, the air was crackling with tension. A large, silver and red bird soared overhead. Followed closely by a large tan and pink bird, then by a white and blue pelican. A tan and black shape darted under the tree covering. Then a shiny Pokemon with a ukelele skittered about nervously. A red and cream Pokemon, and a blue and cream Pokemon were guiding the ukelele Pokemon..:Pokemon Ranger Special:.4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Brrrrrr." a young female in her 20's shivered with the wind.
"Scared?" a man her exact age teased.
"Shush Lunick. I'm just cold. If you were a true gentleman-" she started.
"Oh Solana you'll never learn about your so called 'true gentlemen' will you?" a blonde female retorted.
"Its better than losing all seven of my so called boyfriends...Aria." Solana's voice was as cold and sharp as the wind.
"You two should stop bickering for a change so some of us can get some peace around here!" a teenage boy with lopsided hair snorted.
"Keith! Shush up! Nobody asked you!" Lunick rubbed his
Chapter Four: Eevee's TaleChapter Four: Eevee's Tale2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I woke up probably just after he did, but when I opened my eyes, he was already up and sitting in a chair near the bed.
"Good morning! Did you sleep nice? Of course you did, you were sleeping on my bed, and we'll discuss rules when I get home from school, I'm sure you're hungry, come along." He said and was about to get up when he looked at me, I had stood up, stretched, and shook myself, and was about to jump off the bed when he stopped me.
"Hold on, this must have fallen off, here you go." He said, and gently tied my ribbon back on.
"Thank you!" I purred and he smiled, though I still knew he didn't understand me. We both carefully walked down the stairs, and into the kitchen.
He stopped at the counter and picked up a piece of paper, "I'll read it out loud, it concerns you." He said before continuing. "' Dear Son, we know you have a Pokémon, your aunt told us, a shiny Eevee is better than nothing I suppose. Don't let it on the clean couches; food is in the bottom drawers.'" He re
love of a pokemon trainer ch3( PLEASE COMMENT BEFORE FAVING)love of a pokemon trainer ch35 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
" Hey buddy don't worry about it. You had a extremly strong opponent so don't worry about it. " Ash said as he petted Pikachu's head. Bone and Swampert walked over to Ash and Pikachu. Bone gave Ash three hyper potions.
" Use them to heal your pokemon." Bone stated and then looked at Pikachu " Ash is actually quite right Pikachu. My Swampert is no ordinary pokemon. Each trainer is allowed to carry six pokemon. For me I carry three pokemon that i always have with me. Those three pokemon are my best, my elite team of water types if you wish to say. Swampert is one those three pokemon. Gyarados is also one those three. " Bone smiled looking at Pikachu hoping to have helped relieve some the thought of getting beat so easily.
" If you have three elite pokemon, does that mean Vaporeon or Golduck are one those three? " Ash asked. Bone shook his head to much of Ash's surprise seeing as how strong they were. " Vaporeon is an old friend of mine that I train off and
I Will Never Love You Again_written storyI Will Never Love You Again_written story3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Why can't you do anything right? You're always screwing up and making everyone hate you! You say one thing then you do another! You always lie to yourself and put on a front, when really you're just alone and cold-hearted. What's the point of living when no one even wants you around? I don't love you and no one else ever will! You're pathetic and I can't stand the sight of you...I wish you were never born..." The girl then picked up a stone and threw it at her reflection, breaking the mirror. Then she whispered with tears in her eyes, "I will never love you again..."
+Tommy+_written poem+Tommy+_written poem2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
He is only 5 years old
This is the story of Tommy
And his story needs to be told
Tommy went to school
Like any other child
He had many friends
And he always seemed to smile
He didn't do his homework sometimes
But the teachers thought
He was a good boy,
Tommy was a sweet little kid
He was a parent's greatest joy
One thing about Tommy
That the teachers didn't understand
Was he would come to school
With bruises on his arms and legs
The teachers would pull him aside
And ask him what was wrong
Tommy would just say
It was falling from playing
Too much kick-ball...
When Tommy got home from school each day
He would run to his room
So his mommmy wouldn't beat him black and blue
His mommy was an addict
Since his daddy left,
Nothing has been right
So Tommy's mommy beats him
Every hit with hate and spite
Tommy just sits in his room sometimes
Wishing his daddy would come home
Maybe then his mommy will love him
And not hit him anymore
Tommy prays for the better and
Every night he says his prayers
Babysitting Blues (SequelShipping) CHAPTER 2Babysitting Blues (SequelShipping) CHAPTER 21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Aspertia City, 9:00pm.
Hugh sighed as he walked towards the front door of his house.
'I hope they're still awake…' Hugh thought to himself. He knocked on the door and waited.
"…" Hugh crossed his arms.
"Looks like I was wrong." He said to himself as he stepped off of the mat. He flipped the top-right corner over, grabbing the key and unlocking the door. He walked into the house slowly, not bothering to turn on a light.
"I guess they were tired too…" He said as he walked up the stairs and walked down the hallway. The male trainer slowly opened the door to his little sister's room to find all of the blankets from her bed scattered all over the floor. He sighed as he picked the blankets up and placed them back onto the bed. Hana turned in her sleep, now more comfortable than she was before. Hugh chuckled.
'I wonder how she even manages to kick the blankets off in the first place…' He thought as he rummaged through his bag and placed a small object on her side tabl
Babysitting Blues (SequelShipping)Babysitting Blues (SequelShipping)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Aspertia City, 5:00pm.
"Are you sure that you will be alright looking after Hana?" Hue's mother asked, making the final adjustments to her hair.
"Yes, Ma'am." Rosa replied, flicking her curly bangs of her bright blue eyes.
"Rosa, I told you that you can just call me Serina!" The older woman said, looking at Rosa through the reflection of the small mirror.
"Now, how do I look?" Serina asked, turning around in a circle. She was dressed in a knee-length dress made out of a shiny silver material with a light purple sash around her waist. Her dark, redish-purple hair was straightened and left down, a rare sight to see as the busy woman hardly ever got dressed up.
"You look absolutely stunning!" Rosa squealed, grabbing the lady's bag off of the table.
"You should get going! I'm sure he's waiting!" The younger girl said, gesturing towards the door.
"Okay…I'm going!" Serina said, grabbing the bag and walking towards the door. Just as she was about to grab the metal h
TogetherI know you hurtTogether3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You suffer great pain
That you feel you must bear alone
But you are not alone
You will never be alone
Take me by the hand
Show me where your mind dwells
Surround me in the darkness
That overcomes you
Let us slowly descend
I Do Not Own Your HeartI do not own your heartI Do Not Own Your Heart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It does not beat within my chest
I am not it's keeper
But I love you, nonetheless
It does not beat within my chest
It is not mine to hold
If it were mine, I assure you
I would treat it like the finest gold
I do not own your heart
And it cuts like a knife
But I'd rather love you from a distance
Than to lose you for life
It cuts like a knife
So close and yet so far
You don't know how much it hurts
That I do not own your heart.
What I Can't Yet SeeShow me what I can't yet seeWhat I Can't Yet See3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The darkest shadows of your heart
What mysteries lie beneath your surface
Share with me each cryptic part
Show me what I can't yet see
Unburden yourself, you aren't alone
Let your fears haunt my dreams
I'll make each one of them my own
Show me what I can't yet see
Drown me in your empty world
I want to know what it's like inside
Your thoughts, your feelings, your mind - unfurled
Show me what I can't yet see
Make me feel what I can't feel
Teach me all that I don't know
Let me through your walls of steel
REAPER - Creepy pastaREAPER - Creepy pasta3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I went into town with my friends one day, we were looking in the shops and buying stuff. Me and one of my friends saw a game shop and went in it, only us two though, none of the others were interested in games.
My friend saw the Nintendo games and called me over to have a look at them.
Then I saw a game on special offer, it was second hand but that didn't matter. It was Pokemon HeartGold, my friend had already got HeartGold, but I hadn't, so I bought it.
It was weird how it was only £1, but I soon got that out of my mind.
When I arrived home from shopping with my friends, I quickly grabbed my Nintendo and took SoulSilver out the game cartridge and slotted HeartGold in. The little scene played and brought me to the start menu. The person who had originally played this had a play time of 0:30 minutes and was a male and called DEATH. I shrugged, who ever had played this game must just be trying to scare young children. So I clicked on their data and the game played.
I found my self i
SuicideThe pain covers my wristsSuicide7 months ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
as I look to the sky.
I bite hard on my lip,
but it's hard not to cry.
My razor falls to the ground
as tears come out from my eyes.
Soon I'll be free.
Soon I will die.
Memories come back
and they keep asking me 'why?'
'Why would you do this?
You didn't have to die.'
My thoughts start to race,
as pain intensifies.
The young ones go first,
the young ones will die.
I breathe in faint breaths,
and still stare at the sky.
My death is the truth,
my life was a lie.
I feel myself fade,
and now close my eyes.
No more of that loner girl
who sat alone and cried.
I breathe my last breath
and conclude my suicide.
My feelings are gone,
I don't need to cry.
I've now left it all,
and this is Goodbye
Kanashii...ohayou... o-oh I'm sorry, I assume you must speak english? Gomen... I am from Japan, my name is Taisetsu and I'm a Gardevoir. Many years ago in this small village I moved to, some very interesting things happened. I'm sorry I've gone ahead again...Kanashii3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I'm sure you've heard of Kanashii?
She was only a young Mew when I found her floating in a bubble right below the surface of a lake. The lake was inside of a crystalline cave where all colours of crystal could be found.
It was beautiful inside that cave.
The day I went into the cave and saw Kanashii below the surface was only the beginning. Once I had pulled the bubble from the water and it had popped, I picked up the tiny pokemon inside.
At the time I did not know such pokemon existed, and so I brought the tiny being to our village.
Immediately the villagers told me to put the pokemon back, saying it would only bring misery, but after the recent loss of my daughter, I couldn't abandon the tiny pokemon to fend for herself.
Natu, the villa
Hong KongxReader: Webshow *Prize*"Hello, YouTube~!" you sang. "I'm _____ and I have a special guest for you~!" You pointed to the oriental teenage boy sitting next to you. "This is my boyfriend Li!"Hong KongxReader: Webshow *Prize*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Li waved at the camera. "Hello."
You were a growing web show sensation on YouTube, hosting a show where you answered any questions people asked you and also did requests. When you had mentioned your boyfriend in one of your episodes, there had been an overwhelming amount of requests for you to bring him on the show. After about two months, you had finally managed to talk him into it...although it wasn't actually that difficult. He had always found it hard to say no to you.
"Today we have a whole bunch of questions," you announced, waving several pieces of paper around, "and we're gonna answer all of them!"
Li's facial expression didn't change. "All of them?"
"Yes, all of them!" you chirped. You leaned against Li as you spoke again. "Li is going to answer the questions too, right love?"
He shrugged. "Ap
NaruSaku: Choji vs JugoNeji, Shikamaru talked into his walkie-talkie, Do you see anything?NaruSaku: Choji vs Jugo6 years ago in Teen More Like This
Neji, who was with Choji, replied back, Not yet.
The Sakura Rescue Team was heading towards the Village Hidden-in-sound where Sasukes lair should be hidden. As a five-man cell, the team was divided into two units; the tracking units and the reserve units. Kiba and Akamaru, who were in the tracking units with Naruto and Shikamaru, were taking the scent of both Sakura and Sasuke while Neji, who was with Choji, was the look-out. Team have been going for half an hour, non-stop.
Hey Shikamaru, said Naruto, What the plan when we meet up an enemy?
Thrash him I hope. Kiba added.
Well, Shikamaru said thoughtfully, If were facing a group of them, one of us will act as a decoy while Choji get rid of them in a single strike.
You can count on me, Shikamaru! said Choji through Nejis walkie-talkie.
Tokyo Mew Mew fanfic episode 5Tokyo Mew Mew fanfic episode 57 years ago in Teen More Like This
Taruto gently stroked the back of Pudding's head as she sadly nuzzled into his neck. "Pudding's nana... Is dead... Can Taru-taru *sniff* make Pudding... better?" Tart held her hot head, spilling over with warm, salty, sour tears. "Of course I can." He lifted her head up , put both of his hands on her cheeks, and kissed her, feeling her hot tears fall on his cheeks, making him cry. He never liked it when Pudding cried. She desperately clung to Taruto's shirt like a baby monkey. When that phrase passed through his head, burning tears of frustration spurted from his eyes. Pudding or Hollie? Pudding, with her activity, boldness and silky blonde hair who was a hot kisser? Or Hollie, school beauty, who looks like him, who is a very inexperienced but very suggestive kisser and flirter? He didn't know. One thing was for sure. He definitely was enjoying this kiss.
Pudding pulled away. "Pudding needs to go home, Heicha may be calling, na no da." Pudding looked into his gleaming amber eyes. "Can
When You LeftWhen You Left2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
When you left.. it caused paralysis and my life is beginning to amputate,
I'm hearin' you palpitate while I salivate and strangulate,
I miss you don't leave me- if you agitate I'll castigate,
I calculate, if you begin to miss me our lost love can activate,
I'm so cold, even when I'm near I leave you with chills,
Defeating my skills is like OD'ing and trying to secrete the pills,
You know I'm unique and sweet girl, but my rhymes are inhabited by prognostication,
I see your deprivation of love illustrations as an implication, That
Your dissipating while I'm spitting incantations in indignation,
My stabilization is obviously a fabrication, Why are you trippin?
I've been regenerating and harmlessly taking radiation while my brain is hazing,
I'll take mace to the face and say, "Thanks, this is the taste I've been craving!"
You think of me on a daily basis, putting me in scenario's and nasty places,
You're selfish, I'll change into my regular form and drain you till you're faceless,
Request-Ferris Wheel in the night-Hong KongxReaderIt was the middle of your summer holidays. Right now, you were waiting for your friend, Leon. You haven't seen him for the whole duration of your holidays, because he was busy with family matters.Request-Ferris Wheel in the night-Hong KongxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
But today he promised you, that he would spent the whole day with you. You were looking forward to see him again.
"[F/N]?", you heard a calm voice call out.
"Hm?", you turned around, and saw your awaited person standing there. You ran over to him and greeted him.
"What took you so long, Leon?"
"My cousin was being a pain again..."
"Did he try to claim your 'breasts' again?", you grinned. Leons cousin was always like this, and most of the time it ended with him getting scolded by Yao.
"Something like that. So what do you have planned for today?"
"Well, there's this festival today. There are rides and everything like that. How about we go there?"
"Sounds good.", he answered. Was it just you, or did he just smile?
"Then let's go!"
Cruenta Amor :Ch 2: GHB X OCI could hear him miles away. The agonizing cough of someone in pain. Too tired and in pain to call out for help. He was a low blood. A rust blood. Their lifespans were so short, it hurt to see him slowly wasting away to nothing before he could even live.Cruenta Amor :Ch 2: GHB X OC1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I hurried over to meet the dying troll, examining his wounds. Multiple stab wounds in the stomach, several indents on his skull from some type of club.
“What happened to you?” I asked concerned, helping him sit up.
“I-It was my fault…” he struggled to speak, blood slowly dripping off his cracked lips. “I should have known better then to step on his territory…”
“T-the …Grand Highblood” he forced out. It was obvious he didn’t have much time left.
I have heard little about troll potlitics but not enough to know about this horrible being.
“Who is he?”
“He‘s insane. Unpredictable…H-he-” anoth
The Thought of Being Happy: Chapter 2A/N: I want to thank the people who have been waiting for this chapter for about two weeks! I’m so sorry, but I just haven’t had the time with my final exams and projects coming up, but in one week, it’s going to be summeeeeeer! I can’t wait! ^^ So I’ll have a bunch of time to write this, so I’m sorry if this seems a little rushed. I hope you still enjoy it! Also, a big thank you to SamoftheShire, her comment of chapter one literally made me cry, I’m so glad she likes my writing.The Thought of Being Happy: Chapter 210 months ago in Settings More Like This
By the time that Masky and Hoody had reached their home, it was already dark, and most of
Cruenta Amor :Ch 3: GHB X OC“O-oh sorry! Don‘t understand your language!”Cruenta Amor :Ch 3: GHB X OC1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“We only have one language!”
“Are you trying to get us killed?!”
“Sir, I just need a few facts-”
I backed up just enough for the door to miss slamming into my face. For the 7th time.
So far, getting information on the Grand Highblood was nearly impossible. I walk into a near by tavern and try one last time, but no more Miss Nice Guy.
I burst through the door and pant a strong stance. Respect my authority! As my eyes adjust to the dark room, I notice barely anyone is in the room. I am also noticing strange looks.
Trying to be sly, I move over to the counter to see a trio of low bloods. The males are… hopelessly drunk.
“Vantas. Captor. Give me your drinks!”
The short olive blood trying hard to help the delusional men.
“Lejion! Love! Relax and have a drink.” The man pulled her in a surprisingly loving embrace. Any normal person might have been grossed ou