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The Traded LucarioLuke was a 15 year old teenager from Washington, DC. He had few friends, but all together, he was a nice guy. He loved Pokémon so much, that in every Pokémon game, he's caught every single one. Except for a Lucario. And that is where our story begins.
"Oh God Damnit!" Luke said, as he failed yet again to find a Lucario in his game, Pokemon: Black. Tired of searching Challenger's cave for a Lucario, he decided to head to the Pokémon Center in Nimbasa City. After he saved, he was going to press the power button on his 3DS. Just as his finger was about to press it, a notification came up on the screen, stating that he had a pokemon in GTS trade for him to pick up. As he entered the elevator, the screen loaded. The 3D pokéball dropped to the bottom
Double Trouble! Pikachu Tf"Ughh..." Ash said as he woke up from his hotel bed. "I can't wait to get some Magikarp fish sticks for breakfast at the Castelia Diner. Ash had stayed up late when he had followed a litwick to try and catch it. Ash looked around the room, only to see that Pikachu, Iris, and Cilan had already gone to the diner. He scrambled up, when seeing there was a small caterpie crawling on the floor. Then he went to the closet to get dressed.
A few floors down,
Jessie and James stood in the elevator, with Jessie holding a small black briefcase with an bright red "R" on it. "Remember what the boss said?" Meowth chimed in. "Yes, Meowth. The same as always. Try and capture the little twerp's pikachu. Or if he has one, a legendary pokémon. But what are these stupid cases even for?" Jessie said, a little agitated. "It's the perfect plan to get our promotion." James grinned, as he opened the case, revealing a syringe with a strange, yellow liquid splashing inside of it.
The ShifterTom was just a normal teenager in year eight at school trying to get a head start in life. He had a couple of friends; he was pretty average sized about one hundred and fifty-five centimetres to be exact. He was an only child in his family, and he came from a European background. He lived in the small town Ollendale, in Canada. Little did he know that was all going to change soon enough? It was nearing his fourteenth birthday; he was expecting some changes like growth spurts and stuff. One night after school, he went to the movies with his friends to celebrate his upcoming fourteenth birthday. While he was watching the movie he started feeling a bit drowsy but he pushed it off. When he got home he was really tired so he had dinner and went off to bed. The next morning he woke up excited about his birthday, the unfortunate thing was his birthday was on a school day, so before he celebrated he had to go to school.
After school on that same day he rushed home, to expect a couple of presen
Lucario TF"Omigod!!!" James said with an excited grin, as if he was about to jizz his pants. "Dude. Calm Down. It only a game." Tom said. Tom had just bought Super Smash Brothers Brawl, in which is friend, James, was really excited about. But to Tom, he played endless hours on Melee, and just wanted to get the game over with. As he ripped open the plastic, he smelled that new store scent. Then he smelled something worse. "Holy Shit did something die in here?!" Tom shouted. "Sorry" James said with embarrassment on his face. "Next time open a window or at least warn me!" Then Tom realized why they werw there in the first place. "Lets just get this open and play." Tom opened the box, and put the disk into the Wii. "Yo James, catch" Tom said quickly. "Wha??" There was a loud THUNK! as the Wiimote hit James' face " SON OF A-" James Shouted, as Tom snapped to realize that he accidentally hit his friend. "Crap, im sorry. Well, lets play. I've waited long enough." Tom moaned. "READY? GO!" the
Red's True Stories 1So it was a few years back in elementary school, and it was after lunch, during recess. So me and my friend, Luke, were chatting with each other near the baseball park fence (the school is next to one). So we're talking, and we have hear this liquid trickling on the other side of the fence. So we look back there, and we see some kid called Gilbert, PEEING on the baseball field! Seeing this, Luke and I gasp loudly. Everyone had heard us gasp, and turned to see Gilbert too. With his pants down still, Gilbert was so embarrassed he pooped on the field. So 2 of his friends see him, and decide to back him up. They go over to him, unzip their pants, pull down their underwear, and start MASTURBATING in front of the whole school! Gilbert, decided to go along with this, and remember me and Luke are standing about 5 feet away from them masturbating! So the 3 of them getting huge erections in front of the school, some kid runs away to tell the principal. (Warning: The following paragraph should be
Pikachu TFJason was always a jerk to everyone. Taunting, Humiliating anyone that would cross his path. For some reason, he managed to get a few friends. He even taunted them. For a High Schooler, most of time was wasted away on pokemon trading, online chat rooms, and playing with his pokemon toys. One day, one friend had enough. Mordecai, was a person who didnt easily snap, and loved helping people. But Mordecai finally exploded. In an email, he sent a message to Jason stating that he
would send him an anger management drink that would make him relaxed. Knowing Mordecai was an ally, he easily said yes. Back at Mordecai's house, he had discovered a serum for pokemon. Mordecai snickered as he was almost done preparing the package. As he sealed the last corner, he was very happy. Jason finally received it the next day, and saw the note attached. It read,
Here is the anger management drink for you. Hope you feel better!
As Jason quickly drank the serum, he did not notice the
.: Reader x Sollux: Hack Wars (Masterpost) :."Must...
You muttered to yourself as you sat up in bed, groggily. Your hair was ruffled and you could personally care less.Though the fact was true, there was one thing you did care about. What day of week it was. You had a natural setting in your mind to wake yourself up around when you set your alarm clock to go off. Wait- your alarm clock didn't go off. What time was it? 7:05 A.M, February 25th, 2013. School canceled due to unexpected snow storm. Your digital calendar read.
You stood up and yawned, a small smile stretching across your face. No school today. Sweet. Just to be sure, you peeked out your window and surely enough, snow was everywhere. You hope your cat is okay...Yeah, you let her in last night. With another yawn, you shuffled over to your laptop and cracked it open.
Password wrong; attempts until auto-shutdown: 2
You stared at your screen; it took you a good five seconds to realize what
Bite Sized: Hoodies are Chub Incubators
Karen dropped her backpack down with a mighty TWACK, not worried about it's heavy contents. Those books were sturdy. Unlike her legs, which felt like they'd give out any minute, shaking like jelly. A little too literal of a simile for Karen's taste as well.
More than a feeling, her thighs wobbled, shook, and pressed up together like gallons of pudding in a denim sack. Even her calves were several pints too full as well.
Panting heavily, Karen stumbled over to her bed and flopped on it, assaulting the springs in her mattress making them rebel for a few seconds. She groaned, facedown in her bed, short blonde hair splaying about her head, bangs slightly sweaty.
Using the stairs to get up to her dorm was supposed to help her trim up a bit. But if she tried that again she'd effing die. What was the point?
Adjusting her position, trying to spread out her legs for a stretch, Karen received a breeze up her back quite suddenly. Reluctantly, she slowly rotated her head to look into the mirror on
Ben Tennyson VS Avatar Korra The Battle
Kra: “The scenario has been made, the fighters are set, and it’s time to see which gritty kids show hero is more powerful."
Natalia: “It’s time to settle this debate once and for all. Avatar VS Omnitrix. Aliens VS Elements.”
Both: “It’s time for a Death Battle!”
Kra: “And remember folks; you can only watch this, ONLINE!”
Natalia: “Was that a shot at Nickelodeon? Kra, I’m proud of you!”
Republic City, Pro-Bending Arena
High above the churning crowds, an airship’s loudspeakers echoed an orchestra of brass music that carried throughout the arena.
Hypnotic Brass Ensemble: War
“Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelcoooooooooooooooooooooooooome back Spectators! I’m your very own Pro-bending host, Shiro Shinobi, with continued coverage of the Nick VS CN contest of champions!”
The Dance Team pt. 3The next morning, Marisa woke up first, and she didn't waste any time before she began planning. She was good with plans, she always had been, and the one in her head was one of her best yet.
She buzzed around the apartment, trying to be quiet, stepping as lightly as her 280 pound body could manage, setting things in place, making phone calls, knowing full well it might all be for nothing. Gwen was crucial to all this, and when she woke up, Marisa asked immediately, hoping for a specific answer, "You still up for it?"
Gwen sat quiet for a second, and Marisa's anxiety rose, but when she answered, it was with a submissive shrug and an unenthused, "Yeah, what the hell, let's do it."
Marisa held her excitement to a slight grin, "Breakfast?"
"Do you even have to ask?"
Marisa half-laughed, "Kinda, a little, yeah. Breakfast means heading out, and you, uh, don't look ready."
Gwen looked down at herself, and saw a mess. She looked a slob, staring down at the soft, exposed mass of her once-fit f
England x reader : KingI do not own hetalia or you~
The song is King by Lauren Aquilina
16 years old
I sat quietly right outside England's bedroom. I could hear him quietly crying. I felt my heart ache knowing that he still missed America. I know I'm not a strong nation like America...but I'm trying...I'm the nation of (c/n). I sighed and looked at the guitar next to me. I had written the song for England...hoping it would make him feel better. I stood and took a deep breath and stood. I left my guitar in the hallway and pushed open the door. England was sitting with his back to the door looking out the window. "England..." I said softly looking at his blonde messy hair. "(C/n)....come here love." He said. His voice cracked ever so slightly. I walked over and sat next to him. "You know...i never thought he would leave me...but he did...and now that I have you...all I'm expecting is for you do leave me." I looked at the side of his face. I watched a tear roll down it. "England..." I whispered. I lo
New School New You TG
Rin hated this idea. The idea of a move, a move between countries at that. His parents were after all Japanese, but that didn't mean he had to move there. He would lose his friends, his life, and hell even his school! That's how much he hated the idea. But despite his protests his parents did not oblige, they just brushed him off and told him to pack for the flight.
Inside his room, Rin stuffed his clothes, chargers for electronics, and other "personal" items as he huffed to himself, "Why must they decide my life for me!" His eyes shot to the door as footsteps grew louder. He zipped the suitcase and his dad appeared in the doorway, "Hey son." He said plainly.
"Hey Dad." Rin's eyes looked away and back to the suitcase as his medium length black hair whipped into his eyesight. Rin was 15, a sophomore in high school, he had a athletic build despite his heritage from japan. He was 6'0 and weighed 189 lbs. Yet he didn't like to run nor play soccer, in fact he was
TG Caption This: Magic Mirror
It had been a year since I had seen her, and there was nothing I could do to stop myself from closing the distance at a run and embracing her. My sister, Kirsten, tried to do the same; except that she was wearing the most absurd costume I had ever seen and probably would have fallen on her face if she had tried. I didn’t care that there were other people watching, I didn’t care about how stupid we would look.
Like a fluffy little ferret or a little dog, Kirsten was mostly fluff and little else, and I scooped her up without difficulty. She wrapped her arms around my neck and cried into my shirt, sniveling. “I’ve missed you so much, big brother!” My sister was eleven, a full seven years younger than I was, and our close friendship would probably have seemed improbable or even bizarre to anyone who didn’t know what had created it.
“I’ve missed you too, Kir,” I said, like the beginning of the word “iridium” with a “k
[Human!HungaryX Dead!ReaderX Human!Prussia] Reboot
A room the darkness has come to love.
A witch so hauntingly then appears.
She greets me only to turn then say goodbye.
The time the seasons began to freeze.
The days that never pass would pile up as snow.
I think about it all of the time.
The sun shone brightly on (town/city name), with hardly a single cloud in the sky. You were content with happily enjoying some ice cream with your friends Elizaveta and Gilbert. They often teased each other and you would sit back and watch, often video taping it on your cellphone. The happy days of summer vacation. You never wanted it to end!
You all did what you normally did- played pranks on neighbors and strangers, annoyed Roderich a little, and somehow even convinced your parents to let you spend the night at Elizaveta's (though, you didn't tell them Gilbert was coming, but that's just a minor detail~). That night, you all talked and laughed and played games in the dark.
"Hey, guys!" You got their attention, snapping your fingers in the mi
D is for DisintegrationI’ve always prided myself on being self-sufficient. I wanted to live off the grid- use solar energy for power and grow all my own food. When I accomplished this it was my finest hour. It had been hard, much harder than I anticipated but I did it. I had land which I farmed, a home built from sustainable materials, I was alone but happy- so busy that I didn’t have time to feel lonely. I felt an incredible sense of achievement for escaping the life most people led.
I thought most humans were greedy and gluttonous, so lazy in an age of technology that spurred nothing but anti-social behavior and a blatant disregard for our planet. I believe it was that disregard which brings us where we are today. I lived on my farm for less than a year when the earth was done with being robbed of its fossil fuels and had begun its disintegration.
It started with natural disasters. A host of seismic activity shook the world. Earthquakes ripped apart fault lines and great chasms were formed that
Meowth TF"That one looks nice." The 16 year old Sasha said. "But ma'mm," The Kennel Guard said with an eyebrow raised. "I'm not even sure that's a cat. But whatever you say." The vet took the creature out of the cage. When Sasha looked at it, it reminded her of her favorite Pokémon, Meowth. As she gleefully bought it, she was excited to get a pet. As she pulled into the driveway of her house, in 5 second she was in her house and ready to see her new cat. On her couch, she put the carrier on her lap and unlocked it. As the cage door popped open, the cat's head popped out, Sasha grabbed it and hugged it so tight. She invited her friend, Sirena, over to see it. When Sasha invites Sirena in, they both squealed in delight. "OMG OMG you have it you have it! I only thought they were imaginary it even has the gem on it's head!!!" Sirena screamed. "I know!!! And only $50 bucks!!!" Sasha replied.When sasha picked the Meowth up, it accidentally scratched it's claw against her thigh. "Ow!" she screame
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
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