Cocky-Ass



Taking That L



The Mega Mewtwo X made sure to ensure the Lucario behind him wouldn’t escape by way of holding him in place with his meaty and powerful tale. He also ensured the Luxray that he captured wouldn’t have a way to escape through him having broken the poor feline’s shins.

"Okay, Goldeen, Aqua Jet!" Nessa shouted at her water Pokemon.






"Goldeen!" the fishy

Pokemon

responded as she then rushed through the water with a forceful tidal wave surrounding her, aiming the attack directly at Nessa's ace

Pokemon

, Dreadnaw

The lands of Terresta, to the far north, were known to be a bit… different. Only one of it’s nearest neighbors had what many considered a “conventional” pokemon league (the other was still trying to heal the scars from a legendary clash). However, journeying with pokemon was still an important part of Terresta’s culture. Even if evil forces had seized territory, that was unlikely to change.




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Bitter, unrelenting cold; that is the only thing you’ve felt since this blizzard began. What you thought would be an easy shortcut through a trail on Mt. Sliver has turned into a desperate struggle to find any form of shelter from the storm. You shiver heavily, pulling your jacket closer to your body for warmth, but to no avail. You mentally kick yourself for not heeding the warning of those hikers at the beginning of your trip. They had warned you that only veteran trainers should attempt

It
wasn't often that he wrote late at night. Usually he preferred to do
so during the day since his quality of writing was higher. Or, at
the very least, the number of typos and dumb writing mistakes were
significantly lower when the sun was still up. But, writing during
the day hadn't been working. It was too hectic with work and friends
and Real Life™
and routines and chores and not using commas and "ands"
correctly and dozens of other things that constantly got in the way.
So

Jumpluff, Superstar!
By Walker
The wind dances within a gala of pollen and spores, lifting leaves and kicking up dust as it billows through the forest. Springtime is the season of life; rejuvenating rains grow the grass and sprout flowers in all colours of the rainbow. Bug and Flying types alike take advantage of the bountiful harvest, climbing atop stalks to munch on the flowers’ yummy petals after a long, famished Winter. Though few pokemon shake off the snow more hungrily than Jumpluff.

Her trainer was adorable.

It was a thought that ran through Mae’s mind constantly. Being able to walk alongside her trainer as he travelled was a pleasure that she didn’t know she needed in her life.


Tune, her trainer, was rather short for a human male. Much more shapely as well. His face just drew her eyes in, his wide hips reminded her of her own. Jiggling near constantly underneath her gown. But his travelling