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AaMl Reunion (Rewrite)Leaves crumbled under the feet of Cerulean’s gym leader as she trudged through Viridian Forest. The last time she walked these woods she wore her short hair in a side ponytail, while wearing short denim jeans and a yellow halter top with red suspenders running over her shoulders.
Now her hair was down, letting the ends kick up to frame her face, a pale blue tank top, short denim jeans and a slightly darker jacket replaced what she once wore.
So much has changed. Misty thought as she looked around. Sometimes change scares me. To make sure not all her old life was gone, Misty hugged the Official Pokémon League cap Ash had given to her before he left for Hoenn. I miss you.
As the water Pokémon trainer wandered through the woods her mind started drifting, to memories of the boy that changed everything.
“You and I will be married someday too,” Misty said while lookin
AaML Valentine's DayFanfiction for: Pokemon
For: PokeshippingHaven contest.
“Give it back, Misty!” Ash Ketchum yelled while chasing his best friend. Misty stopped and turned to face the trainer.
“Can’t I have if for at least five minutes?” Misty asked with pleading eyes, Ash, however was unaffected by this and lurched toward his cap. Smirking Misty pulled the cap out of reach just in time. “Nice try, Ashy-boy.” She said slyly while walking over to her bag as Ash regained his balance.
“I’m going into town to buy some supplies for the road ahead. Anyone want to come?” Brock asked, interrupting the little chase.
“I think I’ll stay here and guard my little prize.” Misty patted the cap while sitting next to her bag, her eyes staying glued to Ash the entire time.
“I’m going to stay and get my cap back.” Ash jerked a thumb in his direction while looking at his Official Pokémon Le
Good Old CactusA hot wind blew through a small town along route 66. The heat radiating from the road made many people cautious about setting tire on it. Many holiday makers hadn't left their hotel rooms, but the residents were at Flo’s enjoying a rare opportunity to relax.
“Radiator Springs, where cars and cactus live in harmony.” Mater laughed while sipping some of his drink. A few short moments later the townsfolk heard a yell.
“Doc must be pushing him again.” Sally giggled thinking of her boyfriend’s reaction to training today.
“But, Doc-” Lightning started, looking at the older car as if he had sentenced the younger car to jail.
“But nothing! Now get out on that track!” Doc said sternly, pointing in the direction of Willy’s Bute. “How are you meant to win that Piston Cup if you can’t handle a little heat?”
“This is a little heat?” Lightning yelled while backing further into his cone. “I think
I Miss You Chapter 2After firmly locking my bag into the over head locker I sat back into the rock hard plane chairs and groaned. This is going to be a long flight.
I looked over my shoulder along the isle to the back of the plane. Unfortunately Pikachu had to be stored at the back of the plane for safety reasons. I tried to reason with them, but the workers were convinced that Pikachu would make many passengers uncomfortable.
Turning to face the front I pulled an old photo out of my pocket and unfolded it. I stood in the middle wearing my Kanto League hat, I was standing in my signature pose. Brock was to my right with a Crobat on his head.
I miss him. He was always there to help me out with my Pokémon, or anything else that I was unsure about. I even miss him always following after any girl in site with hearts in his eyes; my favorite part was when Misty pulled him away by his ear. ..Misty... I really wish you were here.
I looked to my right. Sure enough the person sitting next to m
Fate Chap 3Cerulean gym, the prize gym of the Kanto region. In Misty's opinion. Everything about the gym was exactly the way she wanted it. If anyone changed anything, they'd have to answer to her. Especially when it comes to the gym floor.
"Daisy!" Misty burst through the doors of the lobby as she glared down at her sister.
Daisy looked up at her coolly. "What's up?"
"What's up? I'll tell you what's up! You just had to put up all those stupid little decorations on the gym floor, didn't you?" Fists clenched Misty stared down at the sensational sister.
"We, like need them for the play." Daisy winched as Misty threw her hands up in the air and started walking around in circles. She looked as if she were breathing fire, literally. "Hey chill out Mist-y, they won't be there forever." Knowing Misty would be infuriated by the use of the nick name Daisy picked up one of the multiple pillows next to her.
Misty turned to face her sister, fire in her eyes. How dare she! Misty looked past the p
Beach Party"Hey Misty, catch!" Iris yelled as she threw a giant beach ball at Cerulean's gym leader.
Smiling, Misty lazily opened one eye and caught the ball when it was inches from her face. "Nice try Iris, but you'll have to do better than that." Iris huffed in annoyance and planted her hands on her hips.
"I meant for you to catch it," Iris said, while pulling an apple out of her hair.
Misty moved the ball out of view to see Iris standing at the end of her chair. The dragon trainer wore a yellow one piece with straps going around her neck.
"Isn't it a little odd for the birthday girl to be giving things out?" Misty smiled as Iris threw her hands up in the air dramatically.
"I wasn't giving it out; I was trying to get you out of that chair. I don't know how you can do nothing for so long." Iris looked over at Misty as she sluggishly got out of her chair. Misty wore a red bikini with a pink lining.
"Either way, happy birthday, Iris." Misty held out a small present, covered by paper covered by dra
ReunionFanfiction for: Pokemon
Status: One shot
To celebrate cure of writer's block.
Leaves crumbled under the feet of Cerulean's gym leader as she trudged through Viridian Forest. The last time she walked these woods she wore her hair in a side ponytail, while wearing short denim jeans and a yellow halter top with suspenders running over her shoulders.
Now her hair was down, letting the ends kick up to frame her face and a pale blue bathing suit was covered by a slightly darker blue jacket.
So much has changed. Misty thought as she looked around. Sometimes change scares me. To confirm not all her old life was gone, Misty hugged the Official Pokémon League cap Ash had given to her before he left for Hoenn. I miss you.
As the water Pokémon trainer wandered through the woods her mind started drifting, to memories to the boy that changed everything.
DaddyFan fiction for: Pokemon
Status: Single (one shot)
"Mummy, where's daddy?" A small black haired, brown eyes boy looked up at his mother. His mother kept her gaze on the soapy water in front of her. She didn't want to tell him, it would break her son's heart, but she knew that hiding it was pointless.
"Honey, daddy's left." Tucking a lock of light brown hair behind her ear the boy's mother turned around. "His left to finish a journey he started a long time ago." The mother cringed as tears started welling up in her little boy's eyes. "Don't worry Ash. He'll be back before you know it." The mother swept her son up in her arms and started rocking him gently.
"What's daddy looking for?" Delia fought back tears. She knew her husband was going to be gone a long time, possibly forever, and he wanted their son to follow in his footsteps. But it hurt, to know she was going to lose two people to the same cause.
Please Delia, I need to do this. Delia nod
PKMN I Miss YouEverything I see reminds me of you. Your red hair, turquoise eyes and your voice. Sometimes I find myself in a trance, as I'm thinking about you.
You're battling style was aggressive but graceful, like a coordinators should be.
I miss your laugh, your beautiful laugh. Every time it makes me cry, to know I'm never going to hear it again.
A lot of the time I ask myself why I let her go. Especially when I knew it would make me feel like this. The last time I saw you, I was in Hoenn. Now I'm countless miles away, in Unova. I could take a plane to Hoenn, a boat to Johto and a train to Kanto. That seems possible, if I had enough money.
Now I'm sitting on a rock in front of my new friends, Iris with the purple palm tree hair and Cilan with bright green hair and a suit. Why would you travel in a suit? That has always eluded me.
I should be happy, I'm in a new region with heaps of new Pokémon and trainers to battle, but I'm more miserable than ever. I have a feeling the cure lies waiting f
Love Striangle Broxlilsis!ReaderxDave [Request][Name] sat silently wondering where Bro and Dave were. Usually they were in their respective rooms, she hanging out in one or the other usually. Except today, they were not there. [Name] could not wrap her head around it, did they get in a horrible argument and leave the house? [Name] had to admit they had been strifing more recently in the last few weeks, usually after she spent some time with one of them more the other.
A thought popped into her head, it could not be because she hung out more with one then the other could it? Nah, that would be weird right, yeah totally weird…right? [Name] blushed darkly, no she could not have such feelings for anyone yet, ESPECIALLY her brothers of all the cool and ironic people. She decided to take one more look around the apartment just in case, only to stop in her tracks at the loud crash coming from Bro’s room.
Rushing in as fast as her little legs could carry her, she burst into
Sherman's Mother"Are you alright, my dear?"
Mr. Peabody’s attention had been drawn to a shifting in a nearby alleyway. He squinted at the dark, hunched figure. He guessed it was a woman from the sound of her voice. Unfortunately for her, she was retching. Despite the repulsion, the dog kept a good distance away while she finished emptying her stomach. For a few moments she didn’t move and Mr. Peabody stepped forward to see if she was alright, hand extended.
But at that moment she raised herself up, almost tripping up on her dress. She swayed outside onto pavement lit by the streetlamps, the pale light reflecting off her shiny, auburn hair. She glanced down at Mr. Peabody.
"Whadda you want, mutt?”
Mr. Peabody showed little sign of offence, knowing fully well that she was still under the influence and therefore not thinking straight. “I was just concerned for your well-being, ma’am.”
"Huh. My well-being. That’s a joke… Along with eeeverything
Ereri- Never Forget (( Angst ))
He walked among the bodies of his dead comrades. They had achieved their goal; killing all of the titans, but at a great cost. Levi gazed around, his heart pounding in his chest. So many of his comrades, so many cadets, laying limp on the ground, most not even fully intact. Some were hanging on tree limbs. The sight brought tears to his eyes and for the first time in years, he let them out. Going further, he searched for the one person he needed to see, hopefully alive. He didn't know how long he searched for until he found him. "Eren!", Levi's voice was hoarse, it hurt to speak but he did anyway. Eren was there, laying on the ground, struggling to breath. Blood flowed from his chest, the pool around him was large and was scarily growing. The man ran to the teen's side," Eren...no, Eren", he breathed, pressing on Eren's wound trying to stop the bloodflow. Eren coughed and weakly smiled up at Levi," We did it, Levi....we beat the titans...", he whispered. Levi choked and nodded, the tea
Join Highclan as a Male WarriorFor a limited time only, I'm offering anybody who joins Highclan with a male Warrior, a drawn application sheet if they want one, and an Icon of all of their characters in the group.
We are desperately in need of them, and it really isn't as much fun without a well balanced Clan.
The Story Of Her Life: Ch 2~Ch 2: Introduction to the Kingdom.
She cooed and kicked her little feet in her blue blanket. Her mother was nearby fixing herself up for the day, it seemed like a normal day but it’s not; as people from near and far gather around the castle waiting for the Royal Family to come out on the balcony to catch a glimpse of the baby that was just born 2 weeks ago.
“Sonic? Are you ready?” The princess called out to her prince.
“Yeah Sal, I’ve been ready.” He smiled.
“Then be a dear and dress Riley. She has to look her best for the kingdom you know.”
“I know I know. I’ll dress her up like the little doll she is.” The blue hedgehog went over to the crib with the cooing baby and looked down at her. “Hi there darlin’ who’s a happy baby today huh?” He cooed
The infant stopped what she was doing and looked at him with a blank expression on her face. After a while she smiled and babbled reaching her arms up to h
Million Dollar Man [EnglandxMale!Reader]
Million Dollar Man
There he was, so perfect, so elegant, so regal in his dapper tux as he took a lady by the arm and escorted her to the long table, littered with nearly every food imaginable. And despite the gracious amount of golden decorations, despite the money spent on the food, despite the time it took to plan, you couldn't help but feel your blood boil with rage.
He was perfect, he was flawless, he was YOURS. Jealousy grew over your flesh like an invasive vine. You hated the feeling, but it grew out of proportion and it grew uncontrollable. You always had this problem with your jealousy and your emotions raged whenever you saw those floozies try to grow close to him. You knew they only wanted him because of his money. Because of his status.
But, of course, you should have seen this coming from falling in love with a rich playboy. You tried not to seem so obsessive and overprotective, but you couldn't help it. He was just just so amazing. For s
PMDU-Truth Hunters Written Application (Official)HUNTERS GUILD: Truth Hunters
Date Joined: November 5th 2013
Current Funds: 5 St
-Characteristic: Somewhat vain
Gender: male Age: 17
Ability: Inner Focus
Strength: 2(+2) Agility: 3
Intelligence: 2 Charisma: 3
Total Points Left:0/10
Type Bonus: Fighting -> Srength
Move 1: Extremespeed
Move 2: Aura Sphere
Move 3: Ice Punch
Move 4: Flash Cannon
----Description: Simple, sky blue colored shawl with a circle in the middle, four buttons line one end of the shawl to allow for maximum function diversity.
-Characteristic: Good Perseverence
Missing Person Info.
Date: February 17th, 2014
Case Report: Lenora Marker.
Name: Lenora Marker.
Normally Seen Worn: Purple turtleneck, dark blue jeans.
Last seen: December 10th 2013.
My name is Danny, a detective, age 29. I have been assigned this case in the hope that I will uncover what it is exactly that led to Lenora Marker’s disappearance. I hope to at least shed a little light on the circumstances surrounding this mysterious missing girl.
In the last two months a call was made of someone’s missing sister by the name of Lenora Marker. Age of 16, brown hair, normally seen with a purple turtleneck. No sights of her have been reported back during the investigation of Lenora since it started on December 10th. Inside a building of room 196, a therapist was discovered murdered by one of the workers that work there. Four stab wounds of a pocket knife were found around the chest area along with five more into the ey
An Alternate Choice - 3(This contains spoilers to Professor Layton and the Azran Legacy. If you don't want to be spoiled, do not read at all until you know about the spoilers!! Thank you!)
"Rose... is my daughter!?"
Hershel couldn't believe on what he was hearing. That for all of this time, he had been Rose's father. 10 years without knowing the truth.
He didn't know what to say as he just stood there in shock.
"H-Hershel... are you mad?" worried Danielle.
"N-No... I'm not mad... I'm just shocked. A-Are you sure that she's mine??"
"I know for sure that she's yours. Ever since that night, Desmond still wouldn't go near me... and when I found out that I was pregnant, he couldn't stand to see me as I didn't believe in abortions. But when I saw her after the birth, I knew that she was special to me. Desmond and I only got married when I was pregnant with the twins."
"But Rose always reminded me of you with her smile... that's what she's got from you." sadly smiled Danielle.
"I feel... proud to be her father... b
Past Present and FutureFanfiction for: Cars
The old car couched and spluttered as he opened his eyes. Light barely touched his room through the windows but the town of radiator springs could be seen clearly.
He shifted uncomfortably. Everything felt locked up, and his engine felt like it wasn't his own.
Looking around the darkened room the car tried to get a sense of his surroundings. The walls were covered in posters that had pictures of a Hudson Hornet on it. The floor was made out of wood that shone wherever the sunlight touched. A little table sat at the front of the room with a newspaper on it.
With another glance around the room the car went to move, freezing when the door opened to reveal a Mercury Police Cruiser followed by a 1957 Chrysler Dart and a Tow Truck. Quickly the disorientated car closed his eyes, hoping the other cars would leave soon.
The police car looked at the car in front of him. "Hey, Doc." He whispered as he looked up at his old friend. A sens
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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