Title: All's Fair in Love and War
Author: Skiyomi
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing: RocketShipping (Jessie/James)
Rating: PG
Note: Dare from xEryChan
Spoiler:- All's Far in Love and War:
“What were you doing with him?!” James asked—it was a question long pent-up and he was unable to stop his whispering voice from breaking as he asked.
Jessie’s magenta eyebrows drew together irritably as she adjusted the straps of her low-cut dress to hide the miniature radio taped to her chest just below the clavicle. “I’d think you’re old enough to figure that out by now,” she snapped, taking a drink off the tray of a passing waiter.
“But… I thought… I thought we…” he trailed off, hurt.
“Look,” she said bluntly, “in case you’ve forgotten, we have a mission to complete here and we need information.” She tilted her head to the side indifferently. “So we’ll get it—no matter what methods we have to use.”
He wanted to speak, but it was as though all his words had dropped into the churning depths of his stomach. “But… to do something like that…” he began, his voice aching with the pain of betrayal.
“All’s fair in love and war,” she reminded him with utter certainty. “And we are at war. So be a good soldier and just deal with it.”
He took a step backwards. Deal with it? Could she honestly expect him to do that? To stand by and let her behave that way, even if it was only to a cynical end, even if her heart wasn’t in it, without eating his heart out with jealousy?
Deal with it? He couldn’t!
…But to refuse to deal with it… to walk away from the friendship that she and he had formed those many years? To stop fighting the good fight they’d fought together for so long? Could he deal with that? Could he ever?
All’s fair in love and war… but this was both and it wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair at all. How could she ask that of him? How could she expect him to soldier on against the pain her false advances would cause him?
“James?” she asked, her voice for the first time heightening with worry as he turned around and began to walk away. “What are you doing?”
“Deserting my post,” he answered her bitterly without turning around.
Pairing/s: RockSmashShipping (Brawly/Roxanna, not Chuck/Roxanne)
Rating: PG
Note: Medieval AU
Spoiler:- Medieval:
The princess was frantically searching around her room. She was tossing her dresses, corsets, jewelry, and even her beloved gemstone collection searching for one thing, and one thing only, her notebook. The princess was about to teach another lesson in the art of Pokémon battling, and everything she learned, and taught, was in the one notebook. She was starting to get desperate, desperate enough to have her Geodude flip her bed over for it, but that wasn’t a success, and only left her room in an array of ripped clothing, stagnant air, and feathers flying everywhere. She was about to scream, until she heard a scream on the door
“Princess Roxanne, may I please come in?” Asked her knight, bodyguard, and best friend Brawly
“Sir Brawly, could you please wait a moment while I collect myself? I just need to do something real quick.” Roxanne sighed with a hint of blush on her cheeks. She got up, and straightened herself out and let in her Knight
“Princess, what happened? It looked like a wild spoink went rampaging in here. Even your bed has been turned to rubble.’ Brawly voiced his concern for her room, making Roxanne flare up.
“I was searching for something… Sorry if it looks so unlady-like…” She sighed, ashamed that he had to see that
“Were you searching for this?” He presented her notebook, and in turn making her face gleam with joy “I found it on the table… You seem to have left it there after lunch time.” He shifted his eyes aside
“Why yes, thank you!” She exclaimed with joy, and flipped through the pages until a glint caught her eye, it was a quartz ring.
Title: Milkshakes
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairings: CafeMochaShipping (Ash x Cilan)
Rating: PG
Spoiler:- Fluff:
“Ash, why do you always have us go here for our dates?” Cilan curiously asked his partner
"I just want to treat you to a treat, and I take you here since I can’t cook.” Ash replied back nonchalantly
“Well, the aromas of this place are wonderful, and the milkshakes are always wonderful, like a plate of truffles.” Cilan noted
“Want some?” Ash asked, offering a half-finished milkshake
“S-sure!” Cilan stammered as he lightly grabbed the drink out of the other’s hand, and took a sip, scoring an indirect kiss.
Title: Swan Feathers
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Shipping: AirplaneShipping (Elesa x Skyla)
Rating: PG
Spoiler:- Skyla gets stabbed by needles:
“ELESA! Stop jabbing me!” Skyla screeched from her prison, her eyes covered by a blindfold
“Skyla, can you please calm down? You need to stay still so I can finish fitting the dress on you.” Elesa replied calmly
“But you keep on poking me with that needle!” She childishly retaliated
“I know getting a dress outfitted isn’t fun, but you need to calm down. I can’t get these on if you keep on fidgeting.” Elesa calmly replied, working on her dress
“Fine, I guess you’re right. I just hope it’s something that can make me feel like I’m flying flawlessly. You’ve already wasted enough of my precious flying time perfecting this.” Skyla complained as she started to get itchy. She wasn’t one known for waiting, and she was really irritated. The room stayed silent for another hour, until Elesa removed Skyla’s blindfold.
“E-Elesa… This dress, is it for me?” Skyla asked in a soft voice
“Yes… It took me years to collect all of these feathers.” Elesa sighed as she worked on the finishing touches
“You mean, you didn’t hurt a single Swanna to make this? ‘Skyla asked in shock at her flowing dress of feathers.
“No dear… Come on, we need to go to the party. Consider this as a gift from me.” Elesa sounded like she was thinking over some things. Skyla noticed and pulled her friend into full embrace
“I love you too.”
| |
Chapter 2: 0%| Chapter 2: 4% (Credit to Shadow for Buttons))
Lyra was starstruck for words. She stuttered and barely mumbled out the word, "Hi". "You're so adorable," said the Unova super-model, Elesa, offering her hand to the fellow trainer. "Come inside." She then smiled at the smaller girl, causing her to blush.
She hurridly went inside the room with her as she held her hand. Elesa... I... Lyra thought to herself.
"You know, I haven't heard you talk..." Elesa said as Lyra sat herself down on a comfy sofa.
My focus was drawn onto her short blonde hair, her soft shiny lips and her gorgeous sapphire eyes. She was so close to me that I can smell her hair. A hint of butterscotch pudding. So nice that I could just grab her hair and eat it! No. I don't want to do that.
"So, do you have a name?" she asked.
It's Lyra.
"Are you going to tell me?"
I just did.
"Not very talkative, are you?"
Elesa, I'm just starstrucked...
"Hmm... If you don't speak up soon, I'll be going to--"
"No!" exclaimd the die-hard Elesa fan. "I-I muh-mean, don't leave..."
"Who said I was? I was about to offer you something," Elesa said.
"Wuh... What is it?"
"If you're willing to come up the stage with me later during the second half of my concert."
Title: The Stepbrother
Author: Chloboshoka
Fandom: Pokemon/Digimon
Pairings: Pendragonshipping (Lance x Iris)
Rating: T
I'm Takeru, a proud digidestand and a beloved brother to Yamato Ishida. I've fighting against the bad guys for justice for all my life now. I've been dubbed as the child of hope since I became The Queen's stepbrother. Queen Iris and I were once the best of friends. I was already living a rewarding life to begin with, but since my mother married Iris' father, my brother and I became incredibly wealthy. Iris was married to Lance Den, who happened to be The King of Johto.
Iris' adoptive grandfather, Drayden Shaga knew Lance and Iris would be a great match because they would be become monarchs and they were amazing dragon masters. They've got two sons together and Iris had been hoping for a baby girl but she had two miscarriages and a stillborn daughter. Losing children is a terrible thing, but it's not right for her to be indulged with such anger and despair.
King Lance has developed a hatred for anyone who's not a pokemon trainer. Anyone who didn't own a pokemon would lose their life from either a cold axe or scalding aura of the fire. I'm sorry Matt, I know how much you hate Cilan... but to keep the legacy of the Digital World alive I have to help him marry Iris.
Banner made my Skiyomi and userbar made by Candlereaper
Title: No Place Like...
Author: Skiyomi
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing: FurtherShipping (Ash/Leaf)
Rating: G
Note: Dare from JetshipperKekkaishi.
Spoiler:- FurtherShipping:
“There’s no place like Kanto.”
The words drifted through the autumn wind to Leaf’s ears. There was a murmured warmth to them—as though they hadn’t been so much spoken, but felt. It was an overflow of emotion, of nostalgia. She turned to the source of those words—to Ash, standing under the tree, being showered lightly with her falling namesakes.
She smiled, unable to keep the mischievous spark from her eyes. “Shouldn’t you be clicking a pair of ruby slippers together when you say that?”
He straightened his hat as though to deflect embarrassment. “C’mon, Leaf, you know what I mean.”
“I thought you liked traveling?” she ribbed further, leaning toward him and fixing him with a very definite look.
“It’s the best,” he answered. “But…” he cast his eyes toward the sleepy town square, dotted with the occasional cottage or garden. “…Well, this is good too.”
She stretched, giving that unphilosophical statement some thought. “Yeah, it is,” she finally agreed. “For the longest time I wanted to get away from here but… every so often it’s good to come back.”
“No place like home,” Ash murmured again.
“No place like Pallet,” Leaf specified, grinning at him.
Title: Deliciously Convenient Author: Ninja Bulbasaur Fandom: Pokemon Pairing/s: Dent/Hikari or Cilan/Dawn (kinda onesided) Rating: PG for somewhat crackiness and stupid fluffiness (Note: This is my first drabble so it does not really make much sense T_T and I totally failed at making the characters in character >.< No hate, guys.)
Cilan tried to suppress the urge every time, but it always seemed to not work.
When he looked at her, whatever the time, this feeling seemed to rise up in his chest. He’d try and overpower this strange sensation, but he couldn’t. It felt all new to him, the sudden heart-thud, the quick turn in his stomach; he didn’t know how to deal with it whatsoever.
Until she’d came up to him and asked, “Hey, Cilan, what’s for dinner?”
And then it’d all stop. Suddenly, in a way that he wasn’t prepared for, “I don’t know,” he replied, his voice hitting a higher octave than usually, “Wh-what do you think?”
Dawn smiled at him, “Oh, nothing much. I was just thinking about something simple, like a sandwich or something.” She replied, oh-so-cheerfully.
Ah. Sandwiches. Something very simple and something to keep his mind off of these outlandish threads of emotion coursing within him. His heart thudded, skipping beats in a way that made him want to curse aloud.
He nodded, slowly, “Yes…sandwiches. How deliciously convenient.”
~.~
Pfft I suck at this >.<
Kolkolkolkolkol...
† Jesus loved us and he even died for our sake. Always remember that God loves you no matter who you are.†
Proud fan of Umineko no Naku Koro ni and Higurashi no Naku Koro ni
Title: Confessing
Author: Auaria~
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: FerrisWheelShipping (Hilda x N)
Rating: G
Note(s): My first shipping drabble... It's not that good. XD
Spoiler:- FerrisWheelShipping :0:
So, it happened. Hilda confessed her feelings for N; and then he confessed to her.
Ever since their meeting at Nimbasa's Ferris wheel, Hilda had had a minor crush on a certain green haired felon. He had everything a girl could possibly want: charm, innocence, charisma, and good looks- as well as being an adorable anti-hero.
Hilda, on the other hand, was exactly what a young man strived for: beautiful, funny, caring, and compassionate; which was exactly the kind of girl N needed in his life.
“You are my everything,” the lovers said together, their hands interlocked in an embrace, “and you always will be my everything.”
Pairing/s: NamelessShipping (Red x Blue/Green (Game))
Rating: PG
Spoiler:- Fluff:
“Red, why are you always silent?” Green asked.
Red just looked at him and smiled, remembering there times together.
“I’m always thinking about my times with you.” He replied, giving Green a shock at the full sentence.
Title: Decisions
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: ComakariShipping (Ash x Paul x Dawn)
Raiting: PG
Spoiler:- I can’t write Polys:
Dawn always had a hard time about deciding things, especially about boys. She had to choose out of the two men she loved, but she didn’t know what to do. Maybe she could just dump them both, break all three of their hearts, and put up a fake smile.
Though, she had the feeling the two she loved also loved each other, so maybe it would work out after all…
Title: Mind over Matter
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: AdvantageShipping (Bugsy x Sabrina)
Raiting: PG
Spoiler:- isn’t this technically Shotacon?:
“Hey Sabrina-Neesan!” Bugsy yelled to the Psychic Gym Leader. Even if they were as old as they were now, Bugsy still had a mentality of a little kid
“Yes?” Sabrina asked
“I caught a rare bug, wanna see it?” He asked
“S-sure…” Sabrina sighed
Bugsy grabbed a pokeball, and sent out a Beautifly
“I caught one of these because they remind me of you. As I think you’re beautiful Sabrina-Neechan!” Bugsy exclaimed, somehow warming Sabrina’s heart
“Thank you.” She slowly sighed
Title: Accident Prone
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Fire Emblem
Pairing/s: Noire x Severa
Rating: PG-13
Spoiler:- I wish they had an S support in-game/Finale Spoilers:
“BLOOD AND THUNDER!” Noire yelled, firing off a hail of arrows at Grima
“Hey, watch where you’re aiming those things!” Severa yelled, plucking an arrow from her elbow
“I-I’m sorry Severa…” Noire sighed
“Sorry doesn’t cut it, alright? You could have killed me!” Severa yelled
“I-I know…” Noire meekly responded
“Well, at least you don’t to kill someone who looks like your father…” Severa sighed, drawing her sword
“I-It must be hard… You act like a jerk, but you have the biggest heart out of all of us.” Noire remarked, making Severa blush heavily.
“S-Shut up! If you don’t I might have to make you say good night.” Severa sighed as she shielded her best friend from the dragon’s attack.
| |
Chapter 2: 0%| Chapter 2: 4% (Credit to Shadow for Buttons))
Title: Love Potion
Author: Night Flower
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: GraniteShipping (Mawile & Sableye)
Rating: PG
Note: I’m not a good writer. I thought it would be fine to start to write with something short.
Spoiler:- It was just a mistake:
"I need a Love Potion, please.” She said.
Noctowl looked at her puzzled. “I don’t think a cute Pokemon like you need Love Potions.” Then Mawile pointed to the Pokemon next to her. “Er, no. It’s for my friend.” Sableye nodded. “Yes… what?”
“Well, in that case we need a powerful one!” The witch said with a chuckle. Mawile chuckled as well, but Sableye gave them and annoyed look.
Noctowl showed them three pills, one white, one red and one black. “In the first day melt this white pill in tea, in the second day melt this red pill in hot chocolate. If in the third day she’s not in love, throw this black pill to the fire and your crush will fall in your arms. Five Pokes.”
“Does it work?” Sableye said. “Yes of course it works! Here’s a demonstration.” With that, she threw the black pill to the fire, making it rage furiously. Startled, Mawile jumped into Sableye’s arms, making him laugh. “Hahaha, it seems that the demonstration was a total success!”
But when they looked at each other, arms still touching… it seems that the Love Potion really worked.
Last edited by Night Flower; 7th May 2013 at 2:55 PM.
Title: But Not Tonight
Author: Chloboshoka
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: Advanceshipping
Rating: K
What was meant to be a summer with rays of golden sunshine was grey clouds and free showers. May was the last the complain though, she hadn't felt so alive in years. She had spent the day hopping in puddles and racing with random birds. She didn't bother to contain her pleasure of being so wet; weather wasn't going to let her get in the way of having a fabulous summer. The cold drops made her feel as if she was given a new life. All her troubles were being surfed away.
The wind flapping onto her bandanna and hair made aware of how good it was to live tonight. She only had one more day left. Tomorrow she would be meeting up with the love of her life for an epic catch up.
May had imagined all the fun things that her and Ash would get up to tomorrow. Perhaps if it was a sunny day, they could go surfing at the beach and stop at a restaurant for a drink and ice cream. Maybe they could have a pokemon battle and Ash would show her his super fierce team from Unova. They could even spend the night together.
But not tonight, May reminded herself. Just for today, May could escape from the peer pressures of life. She could enjoy some time to herself and she loved the Independence of being able to travel on her own. She had to get to Ash first. She wanted to take him under her wing for good. Somebody should, before a girl with wicked intentions had her way with him. Ash was pretty fortunate to have traveled with sensible ladies with strong ambitions.
Then she slapped her head against the surface of the raindrops. She admitted to herself that she was being silly. It wasn't as if Ash was taking part in a debauchery. She was drifting away into another place. As if she was floating in a dream world. But her feet were firmly on the ground.
She didn't blame the other girls for wanting Ash. She knew the female mind and their kind. They wanted a special someone who portrayed so much innocence in their personality that it was cute. But they were frightened at how innocent Ash could be. When May says innocent, the others would say naive or dumb. Of course, May felt as if she knew Ash more. As if there was an intense bond between them. She hadn't felt this way about anyone else. Some could say love, but she thought that it was something much deeper than love. A nameless emotion, of which the word love was too vague to describe it.
There were many words to describe it. Love was only the icing on the cake. Trust between them was like a rock standing still in a flood. They could rely on each other and be sure that they can make up the time for each other.
A voice was calling May. A voice she knew so well. At this point, her body was drenched and her clothes were more darker and heavier than before. In the puddle in front of her she saw the reflection of Ash. She promptly raised her face.
"I guess I'm a day early," Ash said. His pikachu was snuggling inside his jacket.
"It's better early than late," May said enthusiastically.
"It's a shame about the weather. We could have gone to the beach. I guess we can always stop somewhere and buy some of that awesome chocolate cake."
"I'm not letting the weather get in the way of our fun." May raised her hands in the air and twirled around Ash.
"So you've been running around in the rain all day?"
"Pretty much!"
Ash frowned. "Well if you keep on going you're going to get a cold." Ash held onto May's hand and said, "come on let's find somewhere for you to dry."
There was always another day to get drenched again. Maybe that next time, she can get Ash to tag along with her.
Banner made my Skiyomi and userbar made by Candlereaper
Title: The Warmth of Ice
Author: xorain
Fandom: Gakuen Alice
Pairing/s: Persona/Nobara
Rating: K
Note(s): May contain spoilers for those who haven't kept up with it. Dared by Skiyomi to be set on a train, but I bent it a little... hope it's still alright. >___<;
Spoiler:- maybe he was bounded to her by fate, because no matter how far he goes, he would always go back to her:
As he settled in his seat on this new train, he couldn't help but think of her. The metallic gray of the bars, the blue of the seats, the icy-blue skies out of the windows, everything reminded him of her. He knew he didn't deserve her after all he had done - didn't deserve her compassion, her companionship, her warmth. His hands were stained with blood, his mind guilty of the countless hours he had spent torturing someone, ruining lives. But he remembered a time long ago, when she looked up at him from her crystal clear eyes and held out a frozen flower that didn't wilt under his cruel hands. She smiled and held his hand with no distaste. Despite her ice alice, she was so, so warm, and he felt like crying.
But she was so fragile and broken, and someday, he felt like he was going to break her.
After the Elementary School Principle had been brought down, and the issues had been somewhat settle, he decided he needed to leave - the academy needed to be free of any stains of darkness from the Elementary Principle. So he spoke a few words with the High School Principle, stole one last guilty glance at the girl who had been by his side, his only hope that he wounded and brought pain onto, and left without a second glance.
---
The days without her were long. They returned to their monotone state, like it was in his past before Izumi, before her. He went from place to place, never stopping for long, and made use of his life the best he could - help clean up the aftermath of the groups the Elementary Principles recruited out of the academy. Somehow, he felt more tired than he had been in years although he was free and barely did anything.
He wondered if this was an effect of not being able to see her smile every day as he closed his eyes.
---
It was ironic, really, because all his life, he wanted to be free from the chains that tied him to the academy. He hated those ties, and he remembered clearly how much he wished and hoped and struggled to break them. But now, he didn't know anymore because no matter how far he went, how much he hated this place, his feet automatically brought him back to the same spot over and over again - in front of the gates of Alice Academy.
(He knew it was because he hoped to catch a glimpse of icy-blue hair and gentle blue eyes that brings him back every time.)
She never saw him, although he overheard that she planned on finding him one day, and that already brought a small smile on his face. The stolen glances where he could see her smile was enough for him. Because he didn't deserve her now, maybe not ever, but it didn't stop him from catching the same train every time and get off at the very same station that brought him back into the warmth of her smile again.
Last edited by xorain; 27th March 2013 at 6:00 AM.
e, e, e, electric shock The electric shocks are flowing down my body
About to faint, risky, e l e c t r i f y i n g
Set the voltage, love me
I’m in shock
Title: Silly Boob Author: PPLyra Fandom: Slayers Pairing/s: Amelia/Lina Rating: PG-15/R Notes: Title means like an embarrassing mistake btw xD Also I made this for fun coz two girls during work yesterday kept smudging their sized C and D boobs at me xD nya~
Spoiler:- meeps:
"I'm a D-cup, Miss Lina."
"Wait-- What?!" I exclaim with my face suddenly going red from the embarrassment that just happened. "Just wait a mini-second here, Amelia! I clearly do not remember asking what size you were!"
"Well, you were staring at them..." The dark-purple haired girl looks at me as I raise an eyebrow an her.
I cross my arms across my chest. "I was not!"
"Really? Not even a little?" She sits up from the bed she and I had to share tonight. Since she was just wearing her simple shirt without her cape, her cleavage was half seen.
"Heh-Heck no!" I say as I gulp at the sight of her flesh almost flashing at me.
She crawls to me slowly and tilts her head. "Not even a small peek, Miss Lina?"
I turn away from her to shake my head no. "No, no and no!"
"You're no fun!" Amelia sighs in disappointment. I look at her as she lays herself on the bed, with her arms and legs apart.
In my view, she looks vey relaxed. Like the feeling I sometimes get after spending a lot of time at the hot springs, then jumping onto a very comfy bed like this. Amelia reminds me of myself sometimes. It's probably because of my doing anyway, with her travelling with me... or more like following me wherever I go... she either copy what I do or make something of her own style that's similar to mine. Either way, she grew into a wonderful woman for the past four years. She even gained a few inches taller that she's tall as me now... even though I hate to admit it.
"Miss Lina, again with the pausing..." Amelia whispers, "...at them!"
"No, you were wrong, Amelia..." I say. ".....This time atleast..."
Title: Mind Reader
Author: Auaria~
Fandom: Pokémon
Pairing/s: Lance x Yellow
Rating: G
Note/s: Dared by xorain. I just want to warn you guys, I know little to nothing about the Pokémon manga. But I had to do it, as it was a dare. *sigh* Sorry about the highly likely out of character-ness. :/
Spoiler:
“Yelloooow,” Lance complained, “come here.”
“What do you want, Lance?” Yellow said as she maneuvered to the older trainer.
“Yellow, I need you to,” his voice changed to a whisper, “read my mind.”
The brown eyes of the small girl looked up into Lance's. “What?”
“You heard me; read my mind!”
“I can't read your mind, Lance- you're not a Pokémon!”
“You don't know that.”
Knowing arguing was futile, Yellow blinked a few times; then she stared into Lance's dark eyes, attempting to read his mind so hopefully he'd shut up. “You're thinking... About... Dragons?”
“Close, but no cigar.”
“Clair?”
“Ew, no!”
“...Dragon's Den?”
“Think again!”
“Can you give me a hint?!”
Lance paused for a moment and thought. Then his expression changed, and he quickly spat: “She's a young girl. Blonde, with brown eyes. Tough, but cute.”
After a moment of silence, Yellow spoke: “...Me?”
Lance grinned. “Of course I was thinking about you! That's all I think about anymore, silly. Clair and Dragonites are cool, but they're nothing compared to you.” A faint blush creeped across the Dragon Master's face.
And Yellow couldn't help but blush too.
Last edited by Auaria~; 29th March 2013 at 6:44 PM.
Title: Frozen Moon
Author: Night Flower
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: LunarEclipseShipping (Darkrai & Cresselia)
Rating: G
Note: Dared by my good friend Auaria.
Spoiler:- Somewhere in Almia:
Darkrai was on the roof of the Altru Tower, his eyes were still locked in the moon. It seemed to not move, being frozen in the sky. Its shape really remembers him his beautiful Cresselia.
Every time he saw her beautiful body, her soft feathers and her shining eyes, he felt like it was hard for him to believe his body was made of shadow. And every time he heard her melodic voice, it sounded like a song, a song he deeply wanted to dance with her.
He knew Lucario and Heatran were right every time they teased him, but naturally he would never admit his feelings for her out loud.
I know, my writing skills suck...
Last edited by Night Flower; 7th May 2013 at 4:13 PM.
Title: Comfort
Author: xorain
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: Sunsetshipping (Flareon/Espeon)
Rating: G
Note: Dared by Night Flower. I've never written pokemon/pokemon before, so they might be... very humanized...?
Spoiler:- she swears he's a tsundere:
As the sun sets, Flareon glanced toward the orange hues of the sky behind the lake. Her trainer, after a sudden spur of inspiration from seeing a flareon use rain dance, decided that she should teach her flareon to learn it as well. Being a fire pokemon, she generally disliked the water, but after seeing her owner and best friend's excited expression, she couldn't find the heart to resist. From then, her owner thought it would be best if they train by a nearby lake, just so in case of accidental fire attacks, and if that happens, well, as her trainer put it, "At least there's water to drench out the fire right next to it!"
Flareon lost count of how many hours they've been training - an hour? Two? She wasn't so sure anymore. As the sunlight slowly faded into the darkness of the night, her trainer decided to call it a day. She recalled her trainer saying, "It's okay, baby! We will get it tomorrow!" That didn't stop her from feeling restless and useless though.
After her trainer's decision to camp out, a rather silly one, she thought, but she wasn't going to question her trainer, she let out all of her pokemons for fresh air. "Fresh air is good for the body, yay!" As her trainer's and her teammates' breathing evened out, Flareon slowly walked toward the lake. Looking at the moon, it was a form of consolidation, she supposed. She loved her trainer and her teammates, despite how energetic and loud they are, but when she was feeling rather discouraged, she enjoyed the peacefulness and silence of the night. Closing her eyes of a bit, she stretched out and laid her head in her paws. She was feeling rather disheartened after today's failure.
Her eyes snapped out at the sound of soft footsteps approaching. She turned her head and got into a fighting stance, ready to let out a burning hot fire blast, only to find one of her teammate's purple eyes staring at her. "Oh, it's you."
"Well, hello to you too," Espeon snapped in her mind.
"What are you doing here?" she questioned in response. "I though you were asleep."
"I was, until your depressing thoughts drifted into my mind,"" he taunted, "So I thought I would comfort you. N - not that I'm worried or anything."
Flareon laughed at his awkward way of showing affection. "I don't need your comfort," Flareon pouted, "Go back to sleep."
She didn't know if it was possible, but she swore she saw Espeon roll his eyes. He trotted up to her, and she expected another taunt from him, before he awkwardly patted her head. "Just do your best tomorrow," he said before he turned around, swaying his forked tail, and left to go back to their owner's side.
After the initial shock of him being nice, Flareon sprinted full speed and tackled Espeon to the ground. He complained and yelled at her for being stupid and reckless before she interrupted his speech.
"Hey," she started, "Thanks."
He turned his head and mumbled a small "you're welcome" before they both headed back to their owner's side. Soon, they both fell asleep to the sound of their owner's even breathing and the calmness of the night with a content smile.
Last edited by xorain; 30th March 2013 at 4:05 AM.
e, e, e, electric shock The electric shocks are flowing down my body
About to faint, risky, e l e c t r i f y i n g
Set the voltage, love me
I’m in shock
Cilan meekly sighed as he looked at the looming trees of the Ilex forest. He heard that many rare and delicious mushrooms grew here, and he was the one getting the short end of the stick in being forced to come here. All of the bugs around him just made him squeamish, it didn’t help he couldn’t see.
He picked up a truffle to examine it, and cautiously smelled it. It was a perfect specimen, and it made his mouth water as the aroma danced on his taste buds. He put it in the basket he was holding, and looked around for more. He heard some rustling in the bushes as he found a tree with some more mushrooms, and jumped screaming
“Hey, it’s alright Cilan. Remember you asked me help you look for mushrooms?” the young man who emerged from the bushes asked, making CIlan sigh with relief
“M-Morty… You almost gave me a heart attack. Uh, could you maybe, um, try and not be so secretive?” Cilan asked nervously…
“Hey, my Gengar told me that was a short cut. Anyways these mushrooms look good, “the ghost gym leader pointed to a white, bulbous mushroom. His gesture seemed to ask if he should.
“Morty, don’t touch that!” Cilan screamed before he smacked the other man’s hand away “Those are Destroying Angels. That particular variety of mushroom is highly toxic. I’ve heard even the dead can’t stomach eating one…”
“Is that so? Maybe my next step in training is death…” Morty murmured before retracting his hand back.
“D-Death isn’t really an answer. Sure, life can be filled with toxins, but if you look for the greens… Who knows, you can live a long, healthy life… Come on, I think I found enough for today, “ Cilan whispered as he got up, leading the other gym leader away.
Title: Freedom
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: DreamyHairShipping (Colress x Fennel)
Rating: PG
Spoiler:- Dreams:
I don’t know why, but whenever I dream I just think of him. I think he’s the only one, who really anchors my dreams to the world. If he wasn’t here I could dream infinitely, I can have freedom from the world. Maybe because it’s I love him? I don’t know… Though, the next time I see that man I have to tell him about it. How could Colress invade my sanctuary so easily?
Title: Gender Confusion
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: PsyflameShipping (Blaziken x Gardevoir)
Rating: PG-13
Spoiler:- Sorry if poorly written:
“Hey Brother, how was your day today?” A young Gallade asked his brother as he walked into the door
“It was alright… It happened again,” the Gardevoir murmured as he put down his bag. He started to unpack the gorceries as his twin looked at him in a concerned matter
“What happened this time?”
“This creepy guy was looking at me weird today. I think he was a houndoom, I couldn’t really tell but he kept on stalking me and doing strange gestures. Though, a nice Blaziken boy sort of helped me escape from the weird guy, but then the Blaziken asked me out on a date,” the gardevoir sighed as he started to cook.
“Maybe you should take him up on the offer?” His brother asked
“Antonio, not everyone in the world is as gay as you,” the gardevoir complained
“So? Come on Venny, give it a try!” Antonio exclaimed excitingly
“If he leaves because he finds out I’m a guy, I’ll personally slit your throat,” Ven warned his brother
“I have a feeling all will turn out well,” Antonio replied to his brother.
| |
Chapter 2: 0%| Chapter 2: 4% (Credit to Shadow for Buttons))
Title: Who Said I Couldn't Love a Ghost?
Author: Auaria~
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: SuperNaturalShipping (Kris x Morty)
Rating: G
Notes: Dared my Skiyomi... I'm not exactly proud of this one by any means, but it's still not too bad. The narrator is Kris, btw. Sorry I didn't come out and say that. :/ Also, I just realized I failed to have ghosts in my story. D; Let this be a lesson, kids: Don't rush your works.
Spoiler:
I know I'm supposed to be afraid of ghosts, but I can't help but feel some kind of emotion towards him. Sure, he's got a “ghostly passion” as some say, but that can't be the reason... Right?
Maybe it's the way he talked to me when I first met him; that look in his eyes must of been magic. Why else would I fall for a ghost?
...Of course, Morty isn't the type of guy a girl should be complaining about...
Last edited by Auaria~; 5th April 2013 at 7:41 PM.
Title: Science Project
Author: Skiyomi
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing: JetlagShipping (Cress/Skyla)
Rating: G
Note: Dare from xorain.
Spoiler:- JetlagShipping:
“Please, Cress?”
Cress looked up worriedly at the figure sitting at the table across from him. Skyla was too unaccustomed to the school library to bother whispering and his interest in the plans in front of him had done nothing to dissuade her from the same line of inquiry she’d taken up since ambushing him at the lunch table earlier that afternoon.
“Wouldn’t you learn more from doing it yourself?” Cress asked.
It wasn’t that he was unwilling to help other students her were having trouble with their assignments. Normally it was something he would’ve done for anyone and especially someone like Skyla—a girl a few years older than him and incredibly interesting. She was the kind of girl that didn’t fit into any school clique. She was easily as beautiful as Elesa, but didn’t hang out with the popular kids in drama club. She always wore a bomber jacket over her powder blue school uniform, to an effect that clashed so much that he doubted the fashionistas would’ve accepted her into their circle even if she’d been interested. For a brief while, the school’s tiny contingent of steampunk enthusiasts thought they’d found a friend in her, but that was before they learned that she wore goggles everyday so she could fly home by plane, not to make a statement.
Skyla rolled her eyes. “I’d learn more if I didn’t have to do this project at all and could use the extra time for flying.”
To Skyla, the science project was a pointless hurdle, but for Cress it was an opportunity to compete with his brothers and win. Chili’s project shouldn’t be too hard to beat. Baking soda volcanos made for a fun spectacle, obviously, but they were a little too elementary school to take the top prize at the fair. Cilan would be a more difficult opponent. His project concerning the psychology of primitive plants sounded interesting, and you could count on Cilan to really do his research and present a convincing scientific argument. Cress only hoped that his hydroelectricity project was ambitious enough to top Cilan’s work, but not so ambitious that it would be too much to complete.
But he knew there was no way he could beat out his brothers if he had to split his attention between his own project and someone else’s. But Skyla…
…Well, it’s never a nice feeling to have to say no to someone. And she was giving him a look. It wasn’t a baby, blue-eyed look, no. Certainly not a pathetic “Pwease help me!” gaze. There was a glimmer there. It was determination. It was the sense that this school project was nothing more than a gnat on her windshield. Beyond the self-fulfilling world of academia there was… adventure. And she intended to spend her time in the world of endless skies and exploration, not books and small-fry competition.
He wondered what it was like for her. He was too young to get his license, so he looked on anyone who had a car with a sense of envy. They had freedom—real freedom at their disposal. Skyla didn’t have a car; she had a plane. Perhaps she was the freest of all.
“Alright,” Cress relented against the look. “I won’t do it for you, but I’ll help you.”
“Yes!” Skyla cheered, pumping her fists. She froze amid a celebratory pirouette. “…But what should we do the project on?”
Cress got up and strode over to the window—a thin rectangle of light that shown in the dank and dark library. It was small, but he could see blue sky and clouds.
“I’m thinking… aeronautics,” he said with a smile.
Title: Ships and Maids
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Touhou
Pairing/s: Sakuya Izayoi x Captain Murasa
Rating: PG-13
Spoiler:- Alcohol reference and I can’t write Murasa:
“MURASA! What the hell do you think you’re doing!?” The perfect and elegant maid Sakuya Izayoi yelled to her fellow citizen of Gensokyo.
“Oh, look, it’s the Scarlet’s dog. What are you blabbering about anyways?” Murasa calmly asked as she grabbed her anchor
“You dropped your anchor right above Patchouli’s room. You know she’s dealing with a heartbreak.. For once Aya’s actually right. Lady Remilia told me to get rid of you,” Sakuya calmly replied, even though one could see her ticked expression.
“Can’t I land here? Byakuren wants to have tea with the Scarlets’ for some reason, so I’m dropping her off,” Murasa sighed with annoyance.
“She knows she always has to notify us in advance. You know my ladies schedule is always busy, “ Sakuya jumped up into the boat’s deck. “Or are you here to talk about last night?”
“HEY HEY don’t say those things so loud. Anyways what happened last night stays at that party got it? I can’t believe Suika talked me into that, “ Murasa sighed, trying to hid her now red face.
“Alright then. I’ll tell the lady Byakuren wants to have some tea. Also, word of advice Murasa. Don’t trust an oni when she gives you sake. It can lead to broken hearts like Patchouli, or lead to something more like Marisa and Alice, alright?” The maid replied to the captain, hopping down from the ship to the Scarlet Devil Mansion’s roof.
“I guess you’re right...”
Title: Camera Shy
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing: AuspiceShipping (Cynthia x Skyla)
Rating: PG-13 or R??? (Need help with this one)
Spoiler:- Cynthia’s embarrassed over her chest:
“CYNTHIA!!!! Smile,” Skyla suddenly bursts out as she took a picture, making Cynthia cover herself up. She felt bare when she had her bikini on, it felt like everyone was staring at her... chest. It didn’t help Skyla freely... groped them as well.
“H-Hey Skyla, is this going to the paparazzi? This will ruin me... They’ll think I’ve turned into a some sort of deprived maniac...Or a model trying to run Elesa out of business! This can happen, that can happen... Alright Cynthia calm down. You have to wear this so you can explore the ruins, right?” After the Sinnoh Champion’s outburst to her friend, she started to calm herself in an insane voice.
“Is something alright Cynthia? This isn’t going to the paparazzi or anything, just to let you know,” Skyla worriedly asked her fellow female before calming her down.
“It’s fine Skyla... Now let’s go the beach. Also, if you ever mention that picture to anyone, I don’t know what I’ll do,” the blonde sighed as she grabbed her beach bag, which was filled with a bunch of archaeological equipment
Title: Destiny Knot
Author: Lost Requiem
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing: SoulShipping
Rating: PG
Spoiler:- Souls:
“Morty, you’re saying that if we tie this to our pinkies, our souls will be connect... forever?” Sabrina asked hesitantly, cautious of it
“It’s just an old superstition, but yes, I think that’s what they said about it,” Morty sighed
“Well, I guess it would be a good training experience for both of us then,” Sabrina commented
“Agreed. I guess we’ll have to see if the red string of fate and love really does work,” He muttered
| |
Chapter 2: 0%| Chapter 2: 4% (Credit to Shadow for Buttons))
Title: Just Another Tree To Climb
Author: Moonlight Amaryllis
Fandom: Pokemon (anime)
Pairing/s: Ash/Iris
Rating: G/K+
Note(s): Received from the Shipper's Truth or Dare Thread, from Skyomi. This is my first drabble as well, so it may seem…weird…
Spoiler:- Just Another Tree To Climb:
Trees were simple things, really; they sat there, you climbed them, and they did nothing as you reached their highest branches, and sat and watched the view. You would wish to never come down.
If Iris was a tree, Ash thought, she would not your normal average tree. She’d jump away as soon as you’d touch the trunk, and if you thought you could just jump, she'd nip away.
(Granted it was an odd way to think, but brains don't think straight in the middle of the night)
And thus, Ash decided to lie in wait. Someday, he’d climb that one tree that remained unclimbed. One day.
Last edited by Moonlight Amaryllis; 19th April 2013 at 12:54 AM.
Reason: *she'd *don't
Reply With Quote
