A Good Substitute
I'll be modifying some old stories to carry the "thermophilia" tag to prevent confusion. since i use a lot of fire-based pokémon, it just makes sense to have a good go-to!
Slit Tight
"Tch...where is he? Gah, I can't believe I've been waiting all morning for his stupid...argh!" Aspen was pacing around the grass, clearly out of sorts. The Treecko had been at it a while, the tamped-down grass on the ground showing...
Seeing The Upside
_Another day...another reminder that I'm not what I'm supposed to be._ Grant was laying face down on the bed, chin on his hands, sighing unhappily. Something he'd been doing a lot lately, but there didn't seem to be a lot else he could...
Don’t Misjudge The Quiet Ones
Rescue teams. Exploration teams. Discovery teams. Collection teams. There were plenty of different types of teams in a world of Pokémon dealing with the mysterious dungeons that existed within their realm. Some teams...
Snake Is The Grass
Lunchtime was a time Lyos always looked forward to. An hour of guaranteed respite from his service - when you were on lunch break, you were ON lunch break, no matter how much the jerks screamed at you to worship them. Good food to fill his...
Hot Shift
"Huh...this is it?" Carson rubbed his brown-haired head a bit and covered his brow as he looked up towards the entrance of the cave before him. "Charred Cave...it doesn't even look that charred. This is what the whole hullabaloo is...
Letting Off Some Steam
"Hah, your middle name is Benjamin?" Oh, great. That scratchy, mocking voice could only be George. And Tobias' day was going so well. He was feeling fine and getting a lot of work done, and now he had to put up with history's most insufferable...
The Breeder's Alpha pt 1
A quiet, gravel road wound its way right to the foot of a two story cabin in the Johto region. Its dark, wood finish matched the trees of the surrounding forest. Through the glass window of the front door, one could see Lucas sleepily nurse a cup of...
A Lifetime with a God
When I coupled with the Goddess Fulminsa, she did not lead me to think that her reincarnation would be _my_ child, but there he stood, hip cocked, hand of feathers planted there while he studied me. He still carried some of Fulminsa's feminine...