Pikachu Libre's Contest Reward
After winning a contest in hoenn, brendan wants to give his cosplay-loving female pikachu a special reward that's better than any ribbon. "the winners of this contest are ... brendan and pikachu!"
Tough Love
contests. the contest hall is a gathering place for coordinators to showcase their prized show pokã©mon and to compete against one another.
Under the Pale Light
Okay, here's my submission for the dragon's lair contest, and also a over due submission after my long...well i wouldn't say break from writing as much as avoiding it. being lazy and simply having lost my writing spirit for sometime.
When Night and Day first met
_When Night and Day first met_ _There was a terrible weather recently, but you weren't awake so see the worst of it. I remember so clearly how you shook with fear, looking into my eyes, begging me to protect you. A veil had...
Murry Yiffmas!
"that was a pretty lucky start contestant number one, now then let's get your unwrapping done and move on to our next contestant."
Deeper and Deeper
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* It was 3:30pm when Joseph finally came through the door. "Hey pumpkin," he said absently, as if there were not less than 2 hours before the party, and as if the...
Hunter's Return
A low snoring noise came from the furred pile, curled up on a ragged bedroll and dozing for the moment. Another shape moved through the dark cave, gently shaking the sleeping figure with a hand and grunting; "Vrili?" The snoring stopped abruptly as the...
Business Lunch
_this is my second hypnosis story, and was written as an entry for zsisrondarkwater's fall/winter of 2011 contest.
Where Love ends and War starts
No, not continueing my tempting lure series ^^ i wrote this story for the dragon's lair writing contest o: it's not my best story, and it could have been better, but i somehow lost the time -\_\_- this depictures a scene from my book, containing myself and
The Game
This concludes today's contests. the lights will dim in thirty minutes and we will resume activity tomorrow morning."
The Good Diplomat
It was just after ten, now, in the valley. A hot summer night. Starry, and flooded with pale moonlight, the stagnant air shrouding pungent scents that stirred poignant memories. The kind of...
The shape of things to come. (A Fan-Fiction Furs contest entry)
#1 of fan-fiction furs this is a one shot story that i have done for the fan-fiction furs contest.