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Don't own Pokespe characters! contains: Specialshipping, bit of luckyshipping and feelingshipping. Red's POV "Hey Redddy~~!" Blue loudly cheered into my ears as she glomped me from behind. "Can I ask you a question?" "What?" "You like Yellow right~?" Blue teasingly whispered into my ear as my face grew to the color of my name. "Knew it~! Look Red, I got a plan. We can pretend to date and see if it makes Yellow jealous! If she does, that mean she likes you, if she doesn't, that means she doesn't like you! Whadayaa say?" Blue told Red "the Plan". But her real plan was to make him fall in love with her during the process, or just do lovey dovey

AN: Hello! this is part two of thank you, enjoy!! Contains Johtoshipping It has been over two months since those two died. During their funeral, it was an overcast, like the day the accident happened. Everyone was crying, including Green, who was holding onto Blue as she sobbed her eyes out, since she had always loved Silver like a brother. A few weeks later, while everyone was still trying to heal, I sat in my bed a mess. I cut my hair short, because I felt broken up inside. I sat in bed all day, until the doorbell rang. I trudged downstairs and went outside. Nothing was there except a small box, and as I tried to read the return address, n

this is a little story for the pic i made a while ago for crys' birthday. i know, i procrastinate a lot, so yeah, enjoy!! *Crystal's POV* I start running to the nearest taxi and quickly telling the driver to take me to the hospital. "Hey, come to the hospital right now. Silver and Gold got into a car accident." My mind starts to panic as we get closer and closer "They got hit pretty bad" I give the driver the money and run right in. "The Doctors aren't sure if they'll make it" "Excuse? Do you now where Silver and Gold are" I ask the secratary as Blue starts running towards me. "Crys! Hurry up and come here!" She shouts as she starts to dra

"Hey Yellow, how many people have you loved before me?" Green asked Yellow randomly as they were having tea. "Hmm...I've loved 5 people before you." "What were there names?" "Who, what, when, where, why." "Could you tell me about them?" "Who I loved was a boy named Silver. He was generally a cold type, the type who never opened up to anyone. We managed to be friends, but I wanted more. I could tell that past his layer of ice, passed all that hatred, was a boy, who just wanted a family and wanted to be loved. The problem was, I wasn't the only one who saw it, another girl did too, and she managed to steal his heart in the process. Even though