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Here's the fic. I'll post the first part just to see how you'll like it and if you guys do, I'll make a thread for it. Here goes! Spoiler'd for longness
It was a quiet and peaceful day in the wonderful city of Cerulean. The pidey and wingull were soaring gracefully overhead, the beedrill and combee were buzzing, and the sandshrew were poking their head up from the ground after a good night's sleep. In a nearby house, a beautiful young girl with brilliant pink hair had just awoken in a slight daze after falling off of her bed. She cursed at her own clumsiness and walked downstairs. She had been staying with her 3 favorite aunts for the summer and, unfortunately, it was her last day staying there.
The girl was indeed young, 12 to be exact, but had the appearance of at least a 15 year-old. This drove all the boys mad, especially one named Takeshi, son of a world famous pokemon breeder. She was a shy, but friendly girl and she could carry on a conversation for hours. She had of course the pink hair, and pretty much the exact look of her mother, Her personality, however, was rather odd. She loved pokemon, just like her father, but dreaded the idea of going on a journey with a pokemon. She had so many pokemon to choose from, how could she pick one?
"Good morning, auntie Lilly, auntie Violet, and auntie Daisy," said the little girl with sleepy eyes and an overall tired look.
"Like, good morning Veronica!" the three said in unison. Just then, the four girls heard a car door shut and it was none other than Veronica's father. "Look," said Lilly out of no where, "we went out a few days ago and got you a little something." Daisy then came up and showed Veronica a hastily-wrapped poke ball. Veronica thanked them for the present, and then opened it. After releasing the pokemon inside, Veronica was shocked and slightly dissappointed.
"Uhh, what is it, exactly?" she asked
"It's like, a magikarp, silly" said Violet with a grin on her face. "If you like, train it hard enough, it'll evolve into a powerful gyarados. No matter how much she hated the present, she still gave them much thanks. As her dad walked in, she ran to give him a big hug. She was a daddy's girl for sure. after her father talked with the three sisters for a little while, him and Veronica both said goodbye with the same goofy grin.
"Well, we know where she gets her smile!" said Violet to her sisters while laughing.
End part 1. ughh, it sucked typing that
EDIT: I know when to space for new paragraphs and junk, but I can't do that in a spoiler, just sayin'
Just a little something that came to me earlier today. Hope you like it! Let me know!
For several months now during their travels, Pikachu had been sneaking off daily, carrying part of his meal in his mouth. Ash had been suspicious for a while, but one day, he caught his friend in the act.
"Why are you always doing that these days?" He asked.
"Piiiii,ka." (None of your buisiness)
"But we tell each other everything." Ash whined.
"Pi, kaaa, kapi!" (Not this time)
"But Pikachu!?" He cried out as his pokemon ran off.
"Ash, even Pikachu needs his space." Misty told him kindly.
"He can't spend every waking moment with you." Brock agreed.
That night, Ash awoke to something leaping over him.
"Wuh?" Running off into the distance, were two shapes. He identified one as being Pikachu, but took out his 'dex for the other.
"Vaporeon, the bubble jet pokemon." it told him.
"AAAAAAAASHHHHHHHH! Don't use that thing when I'm sleeping!" yelled the redhead next to him.
"Sorry, Misty." he said and reluctantly went back to sleep.
The next night, Ash had a plan, he would hold Pikachu when he went to sleep. The plan, however, went horribly wrong.
"AAAAAAAAAASHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" She screeched.
"What?" He awoke with a start. He looked down and Pikachu had somehow become Misty's arm. Ash then had to listen to a rant about how Brock was contagious.
The real trouble began a few nights later.
"Misty?" He whispered to the girl next to him.
"What." She groaned.
"Please tell me I'm not imagining things?" Misty opened her eyes and saw, a few feet away, Pikachu and a Vaporeon cuddling a round object.
"No, I see it too..." She blinked as she spoke. Ash got up and crawled over to them, being greeted with a thunderbolt so strong it knocked him out. When he came to, Misty was standing over him, and Brock a foot or two away.
"Where did that egg come from?" Ash said, pointing at a brown egg in a nest of blankets.
"From its mom, moron." Misty said.
"Well, where did she get it?"
"She made it." Brock said. Misty did not like where this was going.
"Made it? Is that where eggs come from? I can't believe I never thought about it before." He seemed amazed at his own stupidity. "How on earth does she do that?"
"..."
"I'm not sure how to explain it but Misty could always show you..." Brock grinned. Ash was about to say "Misty can lay eggs too?", but he never got a chance, because they had to take Brock to the E.R.
Yeah, it can be possible if Misty comes to see Ash in Pallet but it'd be sweeter if Ash went to Cerulean![]()
Yes!Totally sweet,
*and MIsty's sisters start/try to tease the two of them^^*
Just a little something that came to me earlier today. Hope you like it! Let me know what about it you liked too!
For several months now during their travels, Pikachu had been sneaking off daily, carrying part of his meal in his mouth. Ash had been suspicious for a while, but one day, he caught his friend in the act.
"Why are you always doing that these days?" He asked.
"Piiiii,ka." (None of your buisiness)
"But we tell each other everything." Ash whined.
"Pi, kaaa, kapi!" (Not this time)
"But Pikachu!?" He cried out as his pokemon ran off.
"Ash, even Pikachu needs his space." Misty told him kindly.
"He can't spend every waking moment with you." Brock agreed.
That night, Ash awoke to something leaping over him.
"Wuh?" Running off into the distance, were two shapes. He identified one as being Pikachu, but took out his 'dex for the other.
"Vaporeon, the bubble jet pokemon." it told him.
"AAAAAAAASHHHHHHHH! Don't use that thing when I'm sleeping!" yelled the redhead next to him.
"Sorry, Misty." he said and reluctantly went back to sleep.
The next night, Ash had a plan, he would hold Pikachu when he went to sleep. The plan, however, went horribly wrong.
"AAAAAAAAAASHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" She screeched.
"What?" He awoke with a start. He looked down and Pikachu had somehow become Misty's arm. Ash then had to listen to a rant about how Brock was contagious.
The real trouble began a few nights later.
"Misty?" He whispered to the girl next to him.
"What." She groaned.
"Please tell me I'm not imagining things?" Misty opened her eyes and saw, a few feet away, Pikachu and a Vaporeon cuddling a round object.
"No, I see it too..." She blinked as she spoke. Ash got up and crawled over to them, being greeted with a thunderbolt so strong it knocked him out. When he came to, Misty was standing over him, and Brock a foot or two away.
"Where did that egg come from?" Ash said, pointing at a brown egg in a nest of blankets.
"From its mom, moron." Misty said.
"Well, where did she get it?"
"She made it." Brock said. Misty did not like where this was going.
"Made it? Is that where eggs come from? I can't believe I never thought about it before." He seemed amazed at his own stupidity. "How on earth does she do that?"
"..."
"I'm not sure how to explain it but Misty could always show you..." Brock grinned. Ash was about to say "Misty can lay eggs too?", but he never got a chance, because they had to take Brock to the E.R.
Here are a bunch of Questions for PokeShippers.
Just a little something that came to me earlier today.
For several months now during their travels, Pikachu had been sneaking off daily, carrying part of his meal in his mouth. Ash had been suspicious for a while, but one day, he caught his friend in the act.
"Why are you always doing that these days?" He asked.
"Piiiii,ka." (None of your buisiness)
"But we tell each other everything." Ash whined.
"Pi, kaaa, kapi!" (Not this time)
"But Pikachu!?" He cried out as his pokemon ran off.
"Ash, even Pikachu needs his space." Misty told him kindly.
"He can't spend every waking moment with you." Brock agreed.
That night, Ash awoke to something leaping over him.
"Wuh?" Running off into the distance, were two shapes. He identified one as being Pikachu, but took out his 'dex for the other.
"Vaporeon, the bubble jet pokemon." it told him.
"AAAAAAAASHHHHHHHH! Don't use that thing when I'm sleeping!" yelled the redhead next to him.
"Sorry, Misty." he said and reluctantly went back to sleep.
The next night, Ash had a plan, he would hold Pikachu when he went to sleep. The plan, however, went horribly wrong.
"AAAAAAAAAASHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" She screeched.
"What?" He awoke with a start. He looked down and Pikachu had somehow become Misty's arm. Ash then had to listen to a rant about how Brock was contagious.
The real trouble began a few nights later.
"Misty?" He whispered to the girl next to him.
"What." She groaned.
"Please tell me I'm not imagining things?" Misty opened her eyes and saw, a few feet away, Pikachu and a Vaporeon cuddling a round object.
"No, I see it too..." She blinked as she spoke. Ash got up and crawled over to them, being greeted with a thunderbolt so strong it knocked him out. When he came to, Misty was standing over him, and Brock a foot or two away.
"Where did that egg come from?" Ash said, pointing at a brown egg in a nest of blankets.
"From its mom, moron." Misty said.
"Well, where did she get it?"
"She made it." Brock said. Misty did not like where this was going.
"Made it? Is that where eggs come from? I can't believe I never thought about it before." He seemed amazed at his own stupidity. "How on earth does she do that?"
"..."
"I'm not sure how to explain it but Misty could always show you..." Brock grinned. Ash was about to say "Misty can lay eggs too?", but he never got a chance, because they had to take Brock to the E.R.