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When Two Are One 36 “Ugh, I can’t believe that actually happened…” Her hands had been cupping her face the whole time as she walked. Although her vision was blocked by cold palms, White was able to prevent herself from bumping into anything or anyone. Her steps were slow and dragging, and once every few minutes she would actually stop to mourn in complete embarrassment.When Two Are One 36 by FieryFafar
Ever since that ballroom dancing competition and that horrendous picture of them, her Pokémon were nowhere to be seen. She did chase them an hour ago – who knew White could run so fast in pumps – but to her dismay, her Pokémon’s speed was proven far greater than her, especially and obviously Dexter’s.
Now, all White could do was walk around the festival with her face a brilliant bright red and her mouth mumbling soft, quiet curses.
Suddenly, she remembered about the boy in the picture.
Her hands dropped to her front, White turned around,
Cold Warmth “This is all your fault.”Cold Warmth by FieryFafar
Bright hazel eyes widened in disbelief. Quickly she gawked at the boy beside her. “My fault?!” Kotone screamed instinctively; her voice echoed hollowly inside the cave.
With teeth roughly grinding against one another, Silver slapped his ears shut and stared at the heavily pouring rain. “Yes your fault,” he spat bluntly, ignoring the rage that slowly built up inside the petite girl.
“Well excuuuuse me!” He heard her speak – or rather, squeak. “But who was the one who forced a battle when he clearly knew that a heavy rainstorm was coming soon?” Cheek puffed like little balloons, Kotone jabbed a finger at his arms. “It’s you!”
“Don’t touch me.” He swatted her hand away; his act once again earned him a good blank stare of shock and disbelief. The redhead scoffed bitterly and looked away. True, it was mostly his fault for p
Constant Surprises Anastasia only slid her feet backwards. Her steps became wobblier and her tears streamed faster. Teeth tightly gritted to prevent the scream that gurgled inside her throat, she moved faster; her arms slightly spread and hands trying to grasp at anything that she could hold for defense. However, to her dismay, not only was she completely unarmed, but Anastasia gasped silently as she felt her back being pressed against a giant tree.Constant Surprises by FieryFafar
The seven bandits began crowding toward her. Their sneers were filled bloodlust. Their eyes were tainted with lust. One by one a despicable, hungry chuckle was heard from them, further terrifying the poor girl that began to lose all sense of hope.
“So, ya one of the high nobles of Ferox?” One of the bandits, whose face was perfectly marked by a deep black scar on the left side of his eye, broke the heavy silence. As he set his eyes on the poor trembling girl’s body, his sneer only widened. Slowly he licked his lips, reli
Future Making “I can’t believe we have a son…” Lissa mumbled to herself. Her palms lightly pressed against her cheeks. Her mouth opened and closed, making faint popping sounds in the dark calm night.Future Making by FieryFafar
Lon’qu only lay by her side in silence. Even so, he too was shocked that they had a son. As much as he loved his wife until his last dying breath, and as much as he was slowly growing comfortable with him being physically close to her, never would he thought that he would be that comfortable.
That, and the fact that Owain could act very…dramatic.
The giggle of his sweet wife broke his thoughts. Lon’qu glanced to his left, sharp yet sleepy eyes admiring the beauty of the woman next to him.
“I’m so happy he turns out just wonderful!” Lissa chirped, her smile radiating against the dim light. To see such a joyful expression, Lon’qu couldn’t help but to smile as well.
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Dragons of Ideals and Truths were once one; forced to battle to defend their respective heroes' beliefs.
Now, two different trainers must face their fate and realize that they are so much alike than they could ever imagined...
this story contains:
2. a light-hearted fic with random derp yet serious in some ways
3. a somewhat childish N as story proceeds
4. a definitely badass white
5. the gameverse mode with a twist
Say I Do - Chapter OneChapter One – The EngagementSay I Do - Chapter One by LizHollow
As a little girl, I dreamed of the day that I walked down that long aisle towards the man I loved and said, “I do.”
No, really. By age eight, I was grabbing my mom’s bridal magazines to which she subscribed—as if she needed them—and circling the dresses I liked. It was actually a problem. I spent more time looking at wedding venues than doing my homework, so needless to say, my grades slipped down the drain. Ploop, ploop, ploop. Away they went.
My mom always said that my obsession stemmed from the fact that I didn’t have a father figure in my life, and I obviously wanted to understand what it was like to have a family.
That was ridiculous. I was eight. I liked the dresses and the flowers and the shiny things.
But, as it happens, time passed. I left on my journey to “find myself”, as the adults liked to call it, and became the Champion of the Indigo League and the strongest trainer in
Lacing Hearts A light breeze ruffled White’s hair as she laid on the grass, staring up at the clouds. Rain droplets fell from the sky in slow motion and they planted wet kisses on her face. Her lips were drawn into a hard line. No emotion was visible in her brown eyes. She felt dead, nonexistent, and the more she continued to lay there, the more her heart felt empty.Lacing Hearts by Masqurade-Chan
Wiping her face off with her sleeve, White sat up. Though her body seemed to refuse her attempts of standing, White managed to shift her weight onto her knees. Not long after, her vision soon became filled with green. Everywhere she looked was green and it soon drove White to madness as she beat the ground with her fist.
The images, memories of him, swirled around her mind despite her resistance. His hair that was always that odd shade of green. So unnatural, and yet, even the natural color of grass reminded White of his smile, his eyes, but most of all,
Cuddle Me Darling Green lied on his king sized bed, his head only propped up on a pillow, elbows to his sides, while his hands tapped on his chest periodically, matching the second hand on the clock on his bedside table. His usual messy hair was a little wet from his shower, a white towel resting on his head, wearing only a white tank top and his brown sweat pants, his muscular, toned arms lying at his sides.Cuddle Me Darling by Shido-chan99
Tick, tock, tick, tock...
Tap, tap, tap, tap...
A slow sigh came from his mouth, his taps slowly getting louder as he grew more impatient, casually glancing over at the bathroom door where some light came from the crack on the bottom.
And finally, after what felt like forever, he heard it open, quickly shooting up from his seat so he sat up in the bed, his mouth covered by a wide smile as he watched his beautiful girlfriend he hadn't seen in weeks. "...Hey beautiful." His smile turned into a sly grin, slightly
hello my darling hello my friends hello im bACK FROM THE DEAD
ok i am hella srry it feels like 84 years since ive been here ahaha...ha..........
tbh im on my internship rn and its on weekdays n eventho my shift ends at 345 its kinda tiring
tho its fun coz im a teacher now ehehehhehehe
a teacher who still screams n squeals over the existence of fictional characters n animes but u get my drift. my internship ends until sept 5 so thats really long and that means REALLY LATE UPDATES AND LESS FREE TIME OR ENERGY TO WRITE A DETAILED THING SO....gom en.....
i hope u guys are doing well! >w< i do miss u guys n da tho eventho my dedication is as brittle as a biscuit. heeeee i just wanna say that eventho i rarely RARELY reply most comments like i used to, i still cherish n love each n every one of them. thanks a bunch for the compliments. thanks a bunch for the support. thanks a bunch for reading n liking my stories. u guys are truly wonderful and i hope all of u have a wonderful day c:
also to make it up for the wtao readers heres a sneak peek ehee
A faint gasp slipped through his lips as N heard the boy’s voice calling for her. A pair of stunned green eyes watched as Cheren ran past Isaac like it was nothing.
Then, an indescribable pain slammed into his chest as he watched him hold her.
His heart felt as if it had stopped. His lungs felt as if they had collected poison. Bright green eyes were glued to the embrace that happened before him. He didn’t hear the threatening growl. He didn’t see the deranged fangs of the Samurott. No. All N could do was sit, his body still as a statue.
For the first time as the moon shone brightly above the dark sky, N finally discovered a new emotion: Heartbreak.
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