Creepy Pasta PKMN - HATREDCreepy Pasta PKMN - HATRED2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
I bought Fire Red once when I was going through an old garage sale.
It was worn and chipped but the inner workings were still in great condition. The box art was faded and greenish thanks to being left out under the sun no doubt.
The thing that struck me as odd was that there was clearly holes made in the eyes of the charizard on the cover and a big hole on its chest over its heart.
I asked the owner and showed him the box and the cartridge. He almost flinched when I was displaying the items to him. I could see fear in his eyes. Real terror.
I couldn't get him to answer me about the wear and tear, so I asked how much the game cost. He pus
So much pokemon vore.My true hatred for my fatherSo much pokemon vore.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is my true feelings toward my father in a Pokémon vore story. Prepare for hell.
I was a talented young child. My family lived in the middle of a forest. My father was a true bastard. My mother She was quiet to say the least. I had a rare ability one that hadn't been seen in years. I naturally befriended pokemon. And I understood them like I would another human. My father was unaware of something about me though
I wandered off from my little town into the forest There I would find my true love in life. Vore I when I got lost. Befriended ever
Pokemon: SoulSilver Drabbles 3026. Not Really All That IntimidatingPokemon: SoulSilver Drabbles 33 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When Lyra heard that the Gym Leader of Cianwood City was a master of fighting Pokèmon, she'd been expecting someone . . . intimidating. A mysterious master of martial arts who could snap her neck with a simple look, maybe, or at least someone toned and well-built. Not . . . Not the slightly overweight man who spent his time sitting beneath a makeshift waterfall. The water pressure doesn't even look that impressive, she thought. And the lever to turn it off probably wouldn't be so rusty if he ever did.
But Lyra voiced none of these thoughts when she finally faced him and his ire at her interruption
Pokemon Creepypasta-Angelic Hatred"I was such a wonderful Pokémon...so happy...so free...so INNOCENT...why...must you cause me so much pain...?"Pokemon Creepypasta-Angelic Hatred1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm a huge Pokémon fan. My love for Pokémon started and grew in the Hoenn region. My first trainer game was Emerald. I loved the game. I loved my Pokémon. I soon came to love an adorable pink Pokémon called Skitty. I loved it so much. It quenched my want for a real pet cat. She was like an angel and so her name became Angel. I trained her and entered her in contests. I adored her so much. But, time moved on. I grew away from my Pokémon Emerald. I stopped playing it. I had already beaten Steven on the ga