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You took one last look at your reflection in the mirror before deciding you were decent enough to go over to the Vantas apartment for your usual Friday Night fun activities. You grabbed the apartment's keys and put them in your back pocket, you'll need them later just in case Roxy was going to go out also and not tell you until it's too late and you're outside your apartment's door because it's locked and you had no key. It had happened once and you were grateful that the Pyrope's were you're neighbors and that you got a long quite well. To say the least, you had spend the night at the Pyrope's. Stepping out of your room you closed it behin

When you were younger, you had wandered out into the forest to play by yourself. You accidently ran across a wild pokemon. You, at the time, didn't have any pokemon to defend yourself, so it attacked you! But then, there were two Eevees that came out of nowhere and protected you from it! After they defeated the wild pokemon, the two Eevees followed you home. You found it rather strange, but took them home anyway. When you explained to your parents what happened you were allowed to keep them. Ever since then you kept them. There was no need for starters. They always stayed out of their pokeballs, and if one was sick the other wouldn't leave

Okay, I'll work on requests soon, it's just, I want to make pokemon into humans and then make oneshots for them! Is there anything wrong with that?! T^T Hope not. Anyway, this is the first time I've done a pokemon oneshot really, hope it turns out well.... ~ You were currently on Mt. Silver, looking for your old friend, Red. You're Charizard was walking with you. You shivered a bit, not really used to the cold. Charizard looked at you worried. "It's nothing Charizard, don't worry..." You tried to reassure our pokemon. Charizard didn't seem to be convinced, but didn't protest. He kept walking with you, and you tried to figure out where Red

You lived in a nice Villa in (name of city) with your Houndoom. He was really sweet and kind to you, but a bit overprotective at times. He hated it whenever others were around you, especially guys. He once bit one of your best guy friend's hand when he was eatin lunch with you. Sure, you loved your Houndoom a lot, but you didn't like how he'd try to drive everyone away from you, it was as if he just wanted you to be his... It was very strange to you really. You were sleeping peacefully when you elt something shift beside you in your bed. At first you just thought iwas your Houndoom, trying to get closer to you for warmth. When you heard a s

(READER'S POV) “To be or not to be, that is the question.” Ms. Stiene said, reading from some Shakespearean play. I sighed inwardly, and noticed Karkat scribbling some thing in what I assumed to be Alternian in his notebook. I had a few things of my own wrote down, but they certainly didn't have anything to do with our current subject. I looked down, to see a heart, half red and half (f/c). I felt a small blush rise on my cheeks. I hurriedly placed my hand over the more see-able one, since my (long,short,medium) length hair didn't cover it. I felt something run against my arm, and when I looked over, I saw Karkat trying to hand m

// Y O U ' R E  M I N E ,  G O T  I T ? // ... I tapped away at my laptop. It's been a month since Karkat and I started our red relationship, we haven't changed that much other than being more affectionate, that and Karkat comes over more often, even if it was for the smallest things. Right now, he was over so he could watch more of his usual, sappy romcoms, majority of them that I wasn't really into so we sat on the couch together, him watching his movie and myself, messing about on my laptop. "Meeeeewwww." I looked over to find my cat, calling for attention sitting up on the sofa armrest. I smiled and called it over, him obeying and clim

"[Name], I strongly suggest leaving personal opinions out of this social interaction, as well as this general topic, due to reasons you may not know, or have noticed as of now, which may lead to triggering complications during the duration of this mild mannered conversation. Furthermore, the slang you used to illustrate your frustration only makes the tension between you and your kismesis, one of my, in human terms, friends, Cronus Ampora, rise, which, in turn, will cause something drastically horrid to transpire that you hadn't intended to have happen. On a side note, dress appropriately for such occasions, much like this current one, and no