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Mission writing“Is everyone ready?” Asked Cameron coming out from having changed her clothes. She wore now an extremely fancy Kimono, and her normal masqurain mask was replaced with one of an Armaldo, feathers hanging from the edges of the mask, and framing what could be seen of her sun-tanned face. Her dark curls mingling with the feathers, and had even more feathers tied to them. Sunshine the Joltik went up to her trainer with a thin white ribbon in her mouth. “Ah… you need help?” She knelt down and tied it around the small pokemon’s torso, into a delicate bow. Sunshine chirped happily and Crawled up to Her trainer’s shoulder. Zilla and Morina were squeaking to each other, Zilla with a clip-on bow tie, and Morina wearing a bonnet, one ear sticking out oddly from underneath. Katrina ran all over the place excitedly, Wearing an illusion of a Kirlia, which was sloppy, and horribly done, however, it was a good start for something so young. Francis had ribbon d
The new one.
“the sun’s waking up! She’s coming home!” Said Morina at the window, her Woobat wings flapping franticly. “Mom mom mom!!! Can’t you see it?” She asked enthusiastically. “I can’t see anything. Never could!” Said Fluffzilla, fur covering both of her eyes. However, the Woobat still came up to her daughter. “I hope she brought food.” Said Calcium from the floor. “I’m starving.” Sunshine remained silent in the rafters, clinging to her little web. “She’s got something in her arms!” Said Morina. “It’s fluffy! Not mom fluffy, but fluffy!” “What could it be?” asked Tai excitedly. “Food! Food! Food!!” cried Katrina, jumping around the room. Soon enough, The door to the house opened and all the pokemon flocked to their trainer, Cameron. Hourglass was perched on her shoulder like a delicate shoulder pad. Cameron was carrying a bag of groc
Gandellie opened the window in his apartment on the second floor, setting his small plant out on the windowsill. A breeze from down the streets blew into the room, ruffling his feathers. He poked at the soil of the plant. It could use a little water. He sighed and got a glass and filled it up. he soon returned to the plant, only to hear a shattering sound next to him. Pieces of glass fell near his face, and his feathers rose. "Who the-" He looked down to see a Rock candy on the sidewalk below "TAKE THAT YOU COCKATRICE!" Gandellie tensed even more as the creature thew another glass object. It could see rather far for a rock candy. "You Birds should not be in control of our government! This corruption shall end!" What a cocky jerk. The thing was probably resistant to hypnosis, either that or assumed he was. Gandellie raised his feathers again and hissed at the jerk, who ran down into the side streets. He slowly lowered his feathers, still hissing a little bit. It was this kind of treatme
A frightening incounter.
Clueless Padded along the forest. It was starting to get dark, and she was almost home. It had been a successful day, She had found plenty of sticks, caught a trout, talked to some friends, and had smiles all around. It was then, that she saw some Finnedyr a little ways ahead. but there was something odd about them. They were wearing odd things all over them. In fact, they looked like they weren't actually finnedyr. They were chatting enthusiastically. Clueless, Curious, went up to them. "E.. Excuse me?" The Two Finnedyr looked at her. "What are you doing?" "Isn't it obvious?" Asked one of the two finnedyr, who looked like she had got in a fight with a pumpkin with a face and lost. "We're Talking. Duh. about Halloween?" "Halloween? What's that?" Asked Clueless. The Second finnedyr cut the first one off. "It's a day that's coming up soon. Where monsters come out and eat the weak." She huffed. "So you wear costumes to keep them away. make them think you're one of them." She herself Was d
Compassion and Hate
It was a very starry trip, as always when traveling through space. Which they always were. Hate wasn’t sure he had ever even been on a planet. He wasn’t sure they were allowed. Hate pounded his tentacle on the deck in frustration. Those creeps were always trying to control them. Honesty had said that She believed that someday they could go to a planet, which ironically was hard to believe. The thought council was always telling them what to do.
“Are you alright, Hate?” asked a familiar voice. Hate glanced behind himself. “Compassion.” He said. Compassion gave a faint giggle, part of her light aura tinting different colors for a second. “Yes, It’s me, but that doesn’t answer my question.” “I’m good as I’ll ever be.” Said Hate, looking back out at the mass of stars. Compassion floated up beside him and touched his side. “Hate, you’ve matured so much since... well, infinity.” She hesitate
A Fateful EncounterI was a child, when I first saw it. About Six years old. A Bird pokemon, with Greenish-yellow feathers, rather then the normal brown and red they normally had. I reached out toward it. Unlike the others of it’s kind, it did not fly away. It started to hop away from me, and I chased it. But then it fell. I Picked it up, the bird large in my tiny arms. But only then did I see what the matter was. One of it’s wings… was entirely missing. A circle of flesh was where the wing should be attached. I hesitated only a moment, then ran as fast as I could, toward the only place I knew to get help. Home.
I sat, staring out the window of my room. It was a few days after I had found the pokemon, Mom told me it was a Spearow, and something called a shiny. After I showed it to my Mom, she ran it to the Pokemon center over the next hill. Apparently, it was still recovering. Mom also told me when she got back, that Humans often attacked Shiny pokemon, wanting to catch them for their c
Fatherly visitIt was a pleasant day, rather warm for that time of year. Gurdurr and Sky High were standing at the middle of the bridge, looking out over the river. "Such a nice day. I wish you could fly, then we could soar in this brilliant sky together." Said Sky high. "I wish your wings were waterproof, so you could surf with me." Gurdurr replied. Sky high giggled. "It's amazing how different our interests are." "That doesn't stop me from liking you." Sky high blushed at Gurdurr's words. After a moment, the two came close, then kissed, only to hear a clatter behind them. Startled, they looked up to see a shiny Unfezant. "Sky... sky high? Is that..." "D-Dad...?" A shocked silence fell between the three of them. Eventually Sky high broke the silence. "Dad, this... Is my boyfriend. Gurdurr." " you.... Your boyfriend? I-I see." The shiny outstretched his hand for Gurdurr's to shake. Gurdurr took it and shook firmly. "Nice to meet you, dude." "Pleasure....." Said Sky high's father, not sounding that wa
Sky high was looking into a mirror, brushing his long red hair. He and Gurdurr were going out tonight, and he wanted to look right. Satisfied that his hair was finished, he began to preen and straighten his feathers. "Those things look simply IMPRACTICAL." Said an all-too common voice from the doorway. Sky High glared at the figure's reflection in the mirror. "My feathers work just fine, Decitpurr." He said to the cat. Decitpurr just laughed. "You damn birds, trying to look pretty all the time. When not One of you really looks even vaguely nice." Sky high slammed his fist into the counter beneath the mirror, and turned to look at Decitpurr. "Look you, I'm sick and TIRED of you and all your nasty comments about me!!!" Decitpurr Snickered. "oh what are you going to do? Kill me with wing beats? I'm SOOOO scared!!" "No, I'm going to show you a bird that even YOU think is pretty." Decitpurr Blinked, then doubled over in laughter. "THAT IS THE DUMBEST THING I'VE EVER HEARD!!" Decitpurr blink
The Hydreigon gijinka Theory Hydreigon. Vicious, cunning and powerful. But the Species tends to be obsessed with Puppets. It is a natural tendency for these Dragon Gijinkas to be attracted to them, But why?
But there is among these Puppet-lovers, is an extremely rare kind of Hydreigon. referred to by researchers as a "Hydreigon mob". Consisting of Three Hydreigon Gijinkas. Two "Minions" and a leader. Why are these so rare?
Lets start with the Puppets. Being a Hydreigon can be tough, as well as lonely, as many Hydreigon tend not to keep one mate for too long, Unless they both feel really close. To fend off stress and Loneliness, they turn to puppets. Puppets will never betray you or hurt you, and are fairly easily replaced if broken. Some stores even sell pre-made Hydreigon puppets for Hydreigons who can actually pay for them, as well as collectors.
The Puppets are also shown as an example to young hatched Dieno. Showing them that they can be great friends, even into adulthood. Trainers be warned that some
[NOTES] Zero x Reader (Part 1)
As you entered the classroom filled with Day Class students, you didn't expect the events that would take place over the course of the next couple days. Sweet, sweet unsuspecting you.
As usual, you headed to your seat beside Yuki Cross, greeting both her, Yori, then Zero who sat behind the three of you. You knew nothing about vampires, but had become close with Zero anyhow.
Nothing was out of the ordinary. It was just your typical morning... that is, until you opened up your black spiral notebook.
There, on a fresh sheet of unused paper was a small envelope with a red, heart seal. Though its appearance surprised you, you didn't think too much of it and began to open up the small thing, seeing no need to hide it from or reveal it to anyone.
However, once you read the contents inside of it, you quickly closed your notebook, cheeks as red as a tomato. The sudden motion also caused Yori and Yuki to look at you with startled, confused expressions which you imme
Fitting RelationshipFitting Relationship
Mesmerized, Ben strode through the small aisle, his gaze sweeping over the sparkling gowns and dresses displayed left and right. His heart was beating madly, and part of his excitement was the fear of being caught, of a shopkeeper or other customer spotting him while indulging in his most secret fantasy.
It had happened several times, and each time he'd wished to evaporate on the spot, the sneer or disdain on the shopkeepers' faces when they expelled him from the store hurting like a thousand stabs with a knife. Each time, he'd swore anew never to do this again, but his cravings were too strong, and after a few weeks at the uttermost, he'd be strolling through the clothing stores' ladies sections again.
The reason for his frequent sackings was obvious - when th
Life in a Lugia (Lugia vore) - CommissionWARNING: This story contains soft, safe, non-fatal vore. If you don't like vore, DON'T read this story.
It was a lovely Sunday, and Luke woke up at 8:00 AM, gently pushed down of the bed by the sunlight that entered from the the window. He yawned and went out of his room, still a little sleepy. He went down of the stairs and a dish with 4 waffles was literally waiting for him on the table. "Waffles! Thanks, mom!" these were the first words of his day, "I know you like waffles, and I have another surprise for you" his mother said, and he looked at her with begging eyes. "Let's play a little treasure hunt. Make 10 steps on left, 5 on right, and then other 10 on south" she explained, and he immediately started counting his steps. "One, two, three..." He said, looking at his feet the whole time, "And.... ten steps on south!" he said, and looked around, but he didn't see anything, "Ehm, where's the surprise...?" he asked confusely. His mother giggled, "It's right behind you!" she said, and
TG Caption This: Turned Into a Kitsune Deity!
"Hey, I'm going down to the shrine!" I yell through the house. I perk up my ears and just hear my father call back.
"Ok, Be safe out there!" He's probably out in the garden, trying to keep the birds off the plants. Since mum died he's had it rough, having to get enough money to pay for looking after us, I've been doing my bit to help but, it's been hard.
"K" I call back and walk to the porch, slipping my shoes on before I leave.
"Onii-chan, onii-chan!" I turn to see my Imouto running up to me, almost tripping over her own feet.
"What's up squirt?" There's clearly a reason she's stopping me, if she wanted to come she'd have her coat on.
"'nii-chan, can you take these with you?" She's standing there holding an envelope and her... ahem, unmentionables, out at me.
"Why do you want me to take a pair of your underwear with me?" Now don't get me wrong, she's about six so she's requested some strange stuff of me before, but this is very strange.
"They're an offering, baka."
"Why those though?"
Hema's Balloony Morning
Hema woke up on a sunrise when the morning light shone over her face. She yawned and stretched and got out of her bed. She wore her royal yellow nightgown and opened the windows.
"If only I could fly like morning birds," she sighed happily and dreamed about it as she watched the birds fly past the castle.
She wondered how she can fly like a bird for a minute. She soon came to an idea as she remembered of obtaining B.I. (Body Inflation) pills. The pills she has were the ones she secretly sneaked due to her adoration for round things.
"These will do," she said shaking the bottle of the B.I. pills and took one.
She swallowed the pill and got herself a glass of water and drank it.
The pill she took began to kick in. Her body felt like it's starting to balloon up her body as if she is inflating like a balloon. Her nightgown began to stretch with a few minor rips and tears. Her feet lifted up from the floor as she flew up a few feet in her bedroom.
"Here I go!" Hema giggled and flew out of t
Danny and BrieDanny paced back and forth clutching his swollen belly as Brie warmed the water in the birth pool. His contractions were about seven minutes apart and getting closer together each time they happened. He was actually more bothered by trying to walk with such wide hips swaying back and forth. He didn’t know how girls could do it, and wasn’t used to this female body shape even after over nine months of it.
Danny and Brie were an odd couple. For one thing, Brie was tough and serious, yet also sweet on the inside. Danny could be easily mistaken for a lesbian. He had a bowl-shaped boyish haircut and a very feminine face. He wasn’t muscular at all and had very narrow shoulders like a girl. But Brie had the most unusual attribute, for she was a witch, and had the power to switch one’s gender or sex role. That is, she could take the genitals of a boy and a girl and switch them. In this scenario, the girl would be on top during sex.
And that’s precisely what she and
The Last Tickle Warrior: Chapter 1"Hahahahahahahahaha! Be careful moron! That tihihihihihihickles!" giggled Arianna, scrunching up her toes cutely against Sam's rubbing fingers.
"Yeah, yeah," Sam said in a bored tone, not really listening to anything that she was saying at all. The two were sitting underneath the big oak tree in the center of the Temple of Life, Arianna was leaned back against the tree with her hands behind her head, and she had her feet in Sam's lap and he was rubbing them for her...against his will.
"Don't take that tone with me, buster!" Arianna said smugly. "You lost the bet, and you promised to do whatever I said. So put on a smile and rub my feet!"
Sam rolled his eyes, but he did as she had ordered and forced a smile onto his face. Arianna smirked at that and nodded with approval.
"Good boy!" she said slyly, she then lifted up her left foot up and poked Sam's nose with her big toe, causing Sam to cringe, but he
I Looked at Him and I Saw Myself"Did you hear what they said?" Lambkit turned to her brothers, who were all huddling together under some sort of weird, twisted, twoleg-made tree, watching the Medicine Cat and the Deputy as they fretted over the newly arrived kits.
Pantherkit was less intrigued with the conversation, his paws feeling uncomfortable on the fake grass that twolegs used in their nest. "Hm?" He pondered, looking up at his sister.
"They said Spiderstep is dead," she explained to her dark furred brother, who cast his eyes down towards his paws again. Nightkit's ears drooped. How many others found the same fate as Spiderstep? It had grown silent in this oddly shaped nest, the Queens making small sounds to keep their kittens calm and distracted. But there were no queens, no mothers for Nightkit and his littermates. Both of their fathers were fighting in the battle.
Though he didn't know Spiderstep personally, Nightkit did know Clearkit. He padded up to his friend, who had tear-filled eyes as he sat closeby his
The Neko Outbreak Part 4
The Neko Outbreak
Part 4: The Confrontation
Hi, everyone. Jack speaking. I ran into Tina, but still managed save my mind…not to mention my male identity.
But, you really would’ve looked cute with cat ears and a tail-nya.
…Anyway, Emily’s been taken by whom Tina claims to be her “big sis.” Just, what is going on here?
I don’t care what’s happening, let’s get on with it.
…Well, guess there’s no time to waste. Someone’s getting tired of being kidnapped. Take it away narrator.
“Do you remember which way your big sis went,” Jack asked as Tina had a death grip on his hand.
“I-I’m…p-pretty s-sure big sis w-went that way-nya,” Tina stuttered as she pointed to a vague spot.
“…There are several buildings there,” Jack remarked. “It’ll be hard to tell which way you’re really talking about.&
Hello again(Characters are in Gijinka form. thank you.)
The sun was bright and shining down on Nimbasa city, not a cloud in the sky. Decitpurr swished his tail, enjoying the sunlight and the sounds all around him. There was a music festival going on, which was why he had came. In a few minutes, there was a concert that was going to start. A few little kids ran by, banging tambourines and shaking maracas. He took a deep breath of the air, which carried the sent of many snacks and sweets, and then started to walk toward the temporary stage which had been set up in the middle of a square. Already a large crowd had gathered. A HUGE Crowd. Decitpurr took off his cape and folded it up, it was so crowded. Why was the crowd this big? It must be someone popular playing... he had forgotten to actually look up who would be playing today. He saw a figure go on stage and he blinked. No.
No. It... it can't be...
"IT'S VANESSA!!" Screamed someone next to him. and the crowd started cheering. Decitpurr stared at
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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