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Eggs

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Eggs

"Skarmory can't lay eggs," Steven argued. This obstinate response caused Winona to frown at him and then down at the large gray Pokemon egg cradled in her arms. "Oh, but of course they can," she told him, rubbing the thin shell with her hand, as if comforting it from Steven's hurtful denial of its existence. "They're birds, for one. And almost all Pokemon except genderless ones can lay eggs. Did you fail Pokemon biology in college?" Winona glanced up and gave him "the look"—the same disgruntled look that she'd given him during childhood when he'd lost a drawing she'd made, during high school when he'd dumped her best friend, and during

Knots (Hardenshipping)

Fire and Ice (Poem)

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Fire and Ice (Poem)

Between the glimpse of lonely feathers, Airborne to strike out from its tethers, Stands the final mountain of courage Between the hero and his rival. Stifle the tension between the studious Boys; Ice and fire collide in a furious Snap of frozen flame—one is too cold, But the hero is consumed in the heat. They reflect, the most colorful of mirrors, Red and green with passion and tremors Of wars driven into the bloody past, For the past does not become a hero. The hero instead becomes his angry past, And the rival not far ahead, shifting fast Into the unmistakable chains of nemeses, Clawing with his raging, lonely feathers. Bound as

One More Day (Originalshipping)

Sapphire (Poem)

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Sapphire (Poem)

They found me sinking to the bottom The very bottom of the ocean floor. I waited for my time beneath the salty Storm; and learned to brave no more. For, see, I was a beast without a faulty Eye and a working heart, and autumn Froze my sea for a thousand times. I was a beast without the mouth of a Philanthropist and a sociopathic man; I was a God born into rags and skin Of sapphire that dared lead me astray. I wish you could see me now, as I can Be heard much above the raucous din And serve to atone for my many crimes. I am quiet as I lay in the deepest of wait— No one can see me beneath this glossy World that I own and reign stron

Ruby (Poem)

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Ruby (Poem)

Deep within the crust of this earth This virulent This disgusted Earth Bleeds the end of life and a birth. He—or it—cannot stand on its own Not yet No, not yet But It still shakes the world with a groan. Here he is, this beast made of rubies And fire Bright fire Far Too scorching for mortals to touch. Here rises this guardian from the soil The ground Hallowed ground Aching As the skies are brought to a cold boil. The sea—it dries!—there is nothing left In this Thirsy, famished Ocean As the dirt turns to dust in turgid theft. Here rises earth, from the beast made of Vibrant rubies Sullied rubies Burned By the fire

Duplicate (Poem)

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Duplicate (Poem)

They built me in the shadows And bled my sallow, rigid Blood until I was a waif And bent on hell's revenge. At the toll of torn benevolence Rose my mother and my Forefathers; yet none of Them could ever stand with me. They construct my heart from Beating tissue of living flesh, Ripped from the shreds and Tatters of rotting, sour souls. And so, here I lie, a product Of a broken past and the Malicious intent of men who Were better strangled by fate. Let no one find me, for I can Do this on my wretched own. Decrepit and disillusioned; no One dares release my fetid bonds. Yet I can hear the machinist's Machines working f

Starting the Fire: Part 4

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Starting the Fire: Part 4

Volkner The next day "Well, did you tell him that bugged you?" "You're a stupid cunt, Jasmine. Why would I do that?" "Because he might actually listen for once?" I scoffed. Yeah, Flint, listening. And Digletts could fly up my ass. "Jas, has Flint ever sat down and had a decent two-way conversation with you in the entire time that you've been friends? Give me an honest answer here." Leaning back in her chair, Jasmine tipped back dangerously on the back legs and wobbled there, keeping her balance as she crossed her arms over her chest and collected her wits with a sigh. Internally, I cringed. That hapless action was a very Flint-esque one

Snow (Poem)

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Snow (Poem)

"One day, you will awaken to a world of my creation. A world without spirit." Somewhere, in a clearing Empty--as empty--as the glass There stands a man hewn From his frozen, chiseled past. A pillar of grief and a stone Cold heart that stalls And refuses to beat; as these Days build stiff, angry walls. Walls around him, letting no One in—alone he is today, And alone he shall be till Time itself fades away. And it is alone that he thinks, Waits for his hour to strike. Insanity turns him inside out And the earth about him alike. He seeks ghosts of a humanity That has died very long ago. He will not dig his tattered self

Golden Man (Stephano Poem)

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Golden Man (Stephano Poem)

years I waited for a name a name and perhaps a friend. a golden man, alone in the depths of Hell waiting for my time to come and see me through. soon enough, yet not long enough, overlooked by many but understood by one. alone at once, I sat and waited for a friend and perhaps a name to hold me to the life I need. it did; I waited long enough, but not soon enough, and he came to me on a day when the leaves browned and fear followed him through the depths of Hell. I gained a name and a friend and he left me with the promise of a strong return. at first, I was alone at once again and worried that I
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Fire and Ice (Poem)

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Fire and Ice (Poem)

Between the glimpse of lonely feathers, Airborne to strike out from its tethers, Stands the final mountain of courage Between the hero and his rival. Stifle the tension between the studious Boys; Ice and fire collide in a furious Snap of frozen flame—one is too cold, But the hero is consumed in the heat. They reflect, the most colorful of mirrors, Red and green with passion and tremors Of wars driven into the bloody past, For the past does not become a hero. The hero instead becomes his angry past, And the rival not far ahead, shifting fast Into the unmistakable chains of nemeses, Clawing with his raging, lonely feathers. Bound as

Iconoclast: Prologue

Spotlight

Soullessness: Prologue

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Soullessness: Prologue

Dawn could only sit still and wait. Being an impatient girl by nature, she was not one that was particularly inclined to wait for anything, but she knew that her persistence would be well rewarded this time. Lacing her fingers together, she tapped her thumbs aimlessly against the sides of her hands. Vaguely, she noticed the sleeves of her pink coat falling over her thin wrists, so she had to unclasp her hands and raise them up in the air so they could slide back down to the crooks of her elbows. It was pressed and starched clean—the way Cyrus always made sure her clothes were. While she fidgeted, she thought of everything that had brou
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:iconrequestsareopen::icontradesareopen::iconcollabsareopen:

I do not own the characters in my stories. They are sole property of Nintendo. I do not make any money from my work; therefore, my request line is free of charge. If you want to draw or write something for me in return, that is perfectly fine--BUT IT IS NOT A REQUIREMENT.

THE CRACK GUIDELINES

1. I take story/poetry requests only. I cannot draw. This is my own fault. I apologize profusely for such a shortcoming.
2. I will only write requests within the Pokemon fandom. If you inquire about anything else--even if it is a fandom I am even vaguely familiar with--I will decline. If I pen and post any stories in different fandoms, it is of my own accord.
Addenum: I have no limits on gender of pairings--I will take male/male, female/female, male/female, fem!male/Male!female or whatever your heart desires. Love triangles or squares or pentagons of any gender combination may also be requested. (Just please, for the sake of my sanity, don't make them too big.)
Addenum II: As long as I am familiar with the fandom/character in question, I will accept requests for usage of characters from different fandoms in a Pokemon story, BUT ONLY IF THAT CHARACTER IS IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH A POKEMON CHARACTER.
3. I will NOT write any couples involving Pokemon themselves. This means no Pokemon/Pokemon, Pokemon/Human, Pokemon/Inanimate object, or Pokemon/whatever the collective lechery of this amazing fandom can cook up. Human/Human or Human/Inanimate object are the only two I will write. ABSOLUTELY NO EXCEPTIONS.
4. I will not write excessive cursing in my stories, no matter the level of request. There might be a "damn" or a "crap" or maybe a "sh*t" once in a while, but as a whole, I detest writing foul language (even if it's part of a character's nature, I will still tone down their use of profanity). I've expunged this rule. All nature of cursing is allowed now.
5. Any prolonged series will be written on my whim. I will only accept requests for oneshots and flash fictions.
6. I won't do OCs, either. I am strictly against them.
7. Yes, I will write smut. Because I am now 18 and can legally write pornography, I will do so under request.

If you'd like to see your favorite legitimate or crack Pokemon pairing in one of my stories, shoot me a Note, email, or post a comment on my profile or any one of my stories! All requests adhering to the guidelines above will be honored unless my schedule becomes too full to write.

You can contact me to request a story, drop a line, or have comments or concerns about my stories at silentprotagonist000@gmail.com.

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Favourite Movies
Letters From Iwo Jima, Valkyrie, Inglourious Basterds, The Godfather
Favourite TV Shows
MAD
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
If it makes sound, I shall listen.
Favourite Books
Certainly not 50 Shades of Crap.
Favourite Games
Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, and Amnesia.
Favourite Gaming Platform
My ass
Tools of the Trade
Computer, food, and the intelligence that I will never have
Other Interests
Who was phone?

I'M BACK! (for now)/Send me Requests!

I'M BACK! (for now)/Send me Requests!

Hey, my lovely followers!!! Remember me, your old teenage Silent--Protagy? Well, she's back, and now in College Mode! I'm in my second semester of my freshman year and I've decided to come back to the Pokemon fandom and start writing again, since other than a bit of dabbling back in South Park and original fiction, I haven't done a whole lot of writing after my junior year. I took a playwriting class last semester and I was encouraged to return to prose. Anyway, that's a brief overview--so here I am! Requests are now OPEN and I will be taking as many as I can hopefully handle! I may disappear for a few days from time to time due to schedule

This Is It

This Is It

Dear lovely watchers, favers, and readers: I regret to inform you that I am probably no longer going to write and post Pokemon fanfiction anymore. I've simply run out of time to do anything else but school, work, and college prep--my writing time is minimal. I always look forward to breaks so I can play catch-up, but frankly, I'm tired of that. I'd rather have more time to commit to sharpening my repute as a writer on here. It seems that I simply don't. I'm very, very sorry. HOWEVER--this does not mean that I am leaving forever. I'll still come back to check DA once in a while to clean out my inbox and reply to any comments if need be. I'll

I'm not dead yet/Need some opinions?

I'm not dead yet/Need some opinions?

Um ~Silent--Protagonist (https://www.deviantart.com/silent--protagonist) hi. OKAY PLEASE DON'T KILL ME. I'M SORRY I'VE BEEN GONE FOR SO LONG. This is seriously the first homework-free evening I've had since October. ;_; Updates, updates! I need to give you guys updates. Lots and lots of them. I'm biding for time--I'm going to bed soon--but I'll try to tell you what's been going on. - Christmas break is two weeks from this Friday. So, in case I'm not here to post, Happy Holidays! :iconsanta-clausplz: Unfortunately, I only have about a week and threeish days for a break, so I won't have much time to write. - After that, I'm taking an extra AP class, so I might as well kiss my freed

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.I've read the whole Soullessness story and replaced every single fuck, sex or some other sinonim for it with the word shag, and I'm proud of it. Doing my part in the british navy
karuuhniaHobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks a lot for the fave! =D
Silent--ProtagonistHobbyist Writer
Of course! :D thanks for the rad art!
Happy birthdaaaaay!!
Happy Birthday!
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:squee: Welcome!