1. Twinleaf
“Jun,” Hikari sighed heavily, “can you please tell me how our daughter got stuck up in a tree?!” Jet black eyes shot straight at her beloved husband who, though unsurprisingly, only flashed a guiltless grin.
One hand went to the back of his neck. “Well, I kinda…taught her how to climb a tree for emergency purposes. You know, like if you’re being chased by wild Bidoofs and you need someplace high to-”
“Why on earth would you taught her THAT?!”
“Like I said, Bidoofs-”
“THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT!” This time, Hikari took a much louder response
SoulSilvershiping: I don't mind by MarineJelly, literature
Literature
SoulSilvershiping: I don't mind
Request # 4
“Silver” Lyra exclaimed as she saw a grumpy red head coming out of the pokémon center. The red head gave her a curt nod and shoved his hands in his pockets. He walked over to Lyra.
“What?” he asked the excited brunette.
“There’s a pokémon fair today,” Lyra said. “Let’s go together!”
Silver stared at Lyra hopelessly. If he said ‘no’, she would whine about it. If he said yes, she would squeal. Either way his ears would be harmed. He sighed deeply.
“Okay fine,” Silver said. “Just for today” he added for safety measures.
1. Sick
A loud groan escaped the redhead’s mouth. His body twisted and turned on the bed, obviously not comfortable with any position given. Stupid… Frickin’… Dammit… His mind cussed the words his throat weren’t able to produce. And if that wasn’t torturing enough, a headache landed a good slam dunk inside his head, further increasing the fever that attacked his body. “Argh…”
“Silver.” He heard her giggle his name, and that oddly cooled his temperature for a bit – even though Silver knew that was just plain stupid.
Sitting by the bedside, Kotone gently presse
“Isn’t the sky beautiful?”
He blew a soft snort, short and quickly held back by the tip of his mouth. He looked down, silver eyes meeting a pair of gentle, warm hazels. A lazy hand mindlessly caressed her head, fingers brushing against the soft strands that tickled his skin.
She looked up at him, returning the loving gaze he unwarily gave her. “I want to be a cloud,” she whispered from those beautiful, pink cherry lips of hers.
An eyebrow lifted on his forehead, followed by a smirk that taunted her childish wish. “Why do you want to be a cloud? It’s empty and fat and other than shutting
A kiss.
A kiss is like a symbol of many; showing various signs of emotions humans and Pokémon withhold against one another. A kiss is a brush of the lips, marking its place on where one desires. It can be quick and short, yet still showing the pure care and love one has for another. Or it can be deep and long, revealing the intense passion one has kept long for another. A kiss has many reasons and many signs. It can be for a family, a friend, a lover, a stranger.
A rival.
Silver tapped his foot impatiently as he glared at random nothing. People and Pokémon were walking about in the city of Olivine. Some sensed his presence with