[N x Reader] Finally one-shotMore Like This
Pulling your cap over your face, you walked forward against the mild winds.
"He's going to be here, isn't he?" You thought gladly in your mind. It's been quite a while since you last saw N after your battle with him, and now you really want to see him.
It was near winter, and all the leaves in the woods are falling down, crisp and crunchy. Trudging on, you looked around over the crowds of the city that went back and forth. Where is he?
Pulling out a letter carefully written, you reread the contents.
It's been quite a while, and I want to meet you in [er, insert random city O_O"]. Meet me by the Pokemon Center at midnight, and I'll be waiting.
I have to tell you something.
You sighed and pulled your scarf closer to your face to block out the cold. Glancing at the time on your Poketch, it read 11:57. 3 minutes. You leaned back against the wall of the Pokemon Center, looking around, trying by all means to see if the green-haired man could be seen. After a while, you began to loo
Seven Minutes in Heaven - Pokemon (N x Reader)As you were forced into a large hall, White explained to you that you were going to be playing a game called ‘Seven Minutes in Heaven’. You recognized the name but weren’t very well-informed on the details, even so you decided to play along.More Like This
“Alright guys!” White yelled to the surprisingly large amount of participants, “Grab one of your personal belongings and I will come to collect them. Hope you get lucky!”
She sounded so enthusiastic and you wondered who she was hoping to get. After she had collected all the items she returned to you. “Go on, since this is your first year here you can pick first.”
You reached into White’s very own bag to grab an item and without paying it much mind you pulled out the first thing you encountered. “A... rubiks cube?” You asked, holding the peculiar object up in the air. You had your suspicions about who this belonged to but weren’t sure how you felt about it.
Prince N X Reader - Our UtopiaMore Like This
I was seventeen now. Today had been my birthday so that was good but being a slave that didn’t really mean anything. I did my chores like always but then at night I went out to the gardens to do my last chore. Feeding the pokémon. Prince N liked for us to feed them since he loved every pokémon.
I loved his part of the day because I could have some interaction with them. I missed playing with pokémon and this is when I could. I fed them and petted them. There were so many it took about two hours.
When I got done I sat with them and watched them play. It was so cute. I wished I was a pokémon. Not having to worry about working and having people just feed and love me. That sounds like the life.
“Shouldn’t you be in bed? You’re a day maid,” a voice said.
“I suppose,” I said. “I guess I would get scolded for staying out here.” I got up and ducted my dress off. But then Pichu came at me and cried.
N X Reader - Not that badMore Like This
Alright trying something new. N’s POV. So you are reading this as N. I mean how hard can it be. (Insert nervous laugh) alright let’s do this.
It was an average day as I was traveling Unova. Nothing really going on. Since Zoroark could be seen with me he hid in the trees. But always close to me.
I was on my way to Nimbasa City. I liked the Ferris wheel a lot. Ever since I rode it with White. I wasn’t afraid to go on it anymore.
But then I saw a trainer on the side of the rode. She had (hair length) (hair color) and a soft voice. “It’s alright. You don’t need to be afraid,” she said.
I went over to her. “Is everything alright?” I asked. She jumped and turned around. She was crying a little. Why would someone be crying, I wondered.
“Oh, sorry, you scared me,” she said. “And not really. I found this Minccino and he’s hurt pretty bad.” She turned back to it. “I was coxing it out to take it to the p
N x ReaderMore Like This
The smoke cleared the throne room. My eyes opened wide gasping slightly. My Samorott lay on the ground panting with her eyes half closed. The man that caused this was looking at her with a horrified expression. A look of apology and slight grief was present of his features. He new he had no choice of his wrongdoing. He hated hurting Pokemon.
"Namiko I apologize" Whispered gently kneeling beside my Pokemon after releasing his.
"No it's fine." I smiled faintly, giving my Pokemon a Oran Berry. "You had no choice. I understand."
"I still feel guilty ..." He protested childishly fiddiling with his fingers.
I looked at his innocent green eyes and smiled slightly amused. He looked back, his expression priceless "what?" He asked, clueless of my amusement.
"Oh nothing..." I answered shyly as I looked away.
It was silent for a moment before either of us spoke another word.
"I love you...." N whispered barely audible.
I looked at him, my breath caught in my throught. "Huh" I choked only to sound
We'll Be OkayNo. No.More Like This
N’s heart pounded as he tore through the brush. Branches whipped back and scratched his face. His urgency to run as fast as he could was met by his body’s screaming and pleading for him to let it rest. But there was one thing on his mind. One thing only.
Please…Please… he begged to someone, anyone.
He burst out of the brush into a small clearing.
His breath came in ragged gasps. He stared at the center of the clearing. He felt his insides freeze into ice and begin to splinter.
“N-No…” he whispered hoarsely. “No.”
He stumbled over to the body lying motionless, its back to him.
His legs gave way and he fell to his knees.
He gathered the body into his arms and turned its face towards him.
In that moment, his frozen insides shattered, the shards plunging into his heart and ripping it to shreds.
“It’ll be OK now, N. Now that we’re
When Two Are One 18 The festival was about to end. People were seen closing their stalls. Pokémon were seen going home either alone or with companions. As darkness loomed from below, stars acted as lights, guiding the living with their breath-taking twinkle.More Like This
“I think you look kinda cute.” White complimented as they looked at the photo. Right after their surprising victory, a picture was taken – much to her silent dismay. She literally had to hold her breath so she wouldn’t scream in embarrassment.
Thankfully and surprisingly, the picture turned out well. White was seen flashing a white smile. Although the smile was actually forced by her, it seemed natural in the photo – thankfully. While for N, he only posed a meek, simple smile. It was bad enough they had to stand really close to each other for the photo, but it irritated White that the boy had to bend a little, making her feel shorter than she already knew. However, both were even as she saw tha
When Two Are One 17 Oh Arceus oh Arceus oh Arceus oh Arceus oh Arceus oh Arceus oh Arceus oh frickin’ damn Arceus!More Like This
Those were the only words that occupied White’s frantic mind. Her hands ruffled her hair for the eleventh time, threatening to mess up her do that Bianca combed oh so nicely. Right after she realized what her Pokémon had done, White felt like she had been punched in the uterus. Never would she think that her Pokémon would betray her like this. They were better than this. They should know better.
But nope. It turned out her Pokémon were just as slick and sly as oil on ice.
“When I get my hands on them…” she grumbled with teeth clenched against one another. Though she wasn’t honestly thinking on actually punishing them through violence, White was still quite infuriated over them. Finally, her feet reached a single stop, arms falling to her sides. Her rants turned into groans. Her grunts turned into sighs. Her mind calmed as well, trying to ar