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"Oh, yeah! I guess that makes sense," Nate said. "It would suck if those tasted bad to dragons. You were a human in your own world, right? There were people who liked pokémon berries where I lived, but not for me. Glad the food here isn't complete shit, at least." Berries still weren't exactly...

"Nah, he's fine," Nate said without looking. "I'm fine!" Rocky said. "I like to fight. And you're right, we've dealt with everything that came before just fine. We'll get through this, too! I tell Mudkip that a lot, but he doesn't listen." "Yeah, well," Nate said darkly. "If it's gonna turn...

Cuicatl? Goddammit, he thought both heads were Cuicatl. Who the fuck was he talking to, here? Nate let out a strangled laugh. "Oh, you know, I've been all right. Aside from all the usual bullshit. Giovanni fuckery, about thirteen thousand mewtwos, getting wiped off the face of the planet in a...

Rocky laughed and tumbled around with the other familiar on the ground. Coco's glowing teeth tore hunks of shadow out of his torso and arms, but Rocky's body reformed as usual. He seemed to be having a good time throwing Coco off and waiting for her to pounce again. Well, at least someone was...

Nate squinted at the familiar taking form. Lotta teeth on that one, and they glowed a briliant red. He didn't recognize the species, but... some kind of fossil, maybe? He wasn't sure which one. Looked pretty badass, though. And those red teeth and eyes... Yeah, definitely looked like you didn't...

"Oh, yeah?" Nate leaned forward to look, a bit nervous about what the zweilous might produce from her bag. Rocky was an ass, but he'd never knocked out a fucking tooth for Christ's sake. Of course the familiar just shoved him out of the way. "Oh, wow, kicked you? That's rude," Rocky said. "Who...

"Uh... Heh, well, I dunno about that. I ain't exactly got anyplace to put a second, uh, me." "You could put it in my head," Rocky said cheerfully. "What? You ain't even got a fucking head, you're a fucking rock." But Rocky was enjoying a big laugh at his own brilliant joke or whatever the...

Nate turned at the sound of his name. Not a voice he recognized, but--oh, it was the zweilous. And both her heads were up and animated this time. "Oh, hey. Yeah, it's Nate. Have we, uh, I mean, are you both you, or...?" "Hi, Cuicatl!" Rocky said cheerfully. "I wasn't around the last time Nate...

<><><> Well, Nate needed to replenish his item stock, giant fucking blacklight dragon in the sky or no giant fucking blacklight dragon in the sky. The giant fucking blacklight dragon in the sky probably made it even more important than ever to grab a few revivers, honestly. As if there was even...

Welcome to the forums! Love a fresh idea for a pokémon fic--I don't think I've seen anyone work with idol culture in the pokémon world before, but it feels like it would really fit, and make a fun backstory for a pokémon trainer. I'm also intrigued by your interest in female East Asian warriors...

Rocky shrugged. "Bad stuff has to happen or there wouldn't be anything to save people from. It would also be bad if a bunch of people died from poison or something, but blowing up a planet is cooler." "Alllll right, then," Nate said, giving Rocky's leg a solid shove. "Let's get moving...

Definitely need a Maple scene. Shield and Karat would be second priority. Other than that, Arceus, and I'd love a Diyem scene, but I imagine that'll be pretty popular and it can wait for a later round. Already expressed interest in a scene with Owen. ;)

That was enough to pull Rocky's attention from the frozen scene overhead. "He did? Whole planets?" The familiar's orange eyes glowed brighter. "I bet that was quite a sight! How'd he even make an attack that big? Even bigger than that one?" He pointed up. Nate cringed. "Rocky, for fuck's sake...

Time slowed down, freezing the dragon in place. Or, time sped up, flinging everybody else into the future. "Good... good call," he said to the charmeleon, a bit shakily. God, what the fuck. He hadn't been able to think up jack shit, and then there was this time thing, or the fucking poochyena...

Watching Mewtwo get blasted into the next fucking continent was satisfying, up until Nate remembered that Joule's master ball would have gone with him. Would have come in real handy if they could have gotten to it, but-- The dragon shrieked, the platform gave way, and Nate couldn't think about...

Well, the whole deoxys capture thing had gone remarkably well. Surprising that Giovanni hadn't caught the guy already, and all the more surprising that the pokéball had done the trick, but hey, he'd take a little luck for once. All the screaming and the explosions and the glowy evil dragon...

I haven't written much romance yet myself, so good on you! Yeah, Nate's an OC. I write mostly OC fics, and this one is so old that it predates the canon Nate, haha.

Brisa and Cabot made short work of the defenseless Radiant Machine, and then everybody came swarming outside, looking to take care of the swirling deoxys clones. Nate and Rocky dashed around the edge of the fray, chasing stragglers, while clones were dissolving left and right near the center of...

This is a great idea for a discussion! Based on what you've shown here, it looks like your favorite scenes tend to be a bit romantic, huh? Tender moments between characters can be loads of fun to write. Since I'm writing a very long fanfic, I'm fortunate to have room for a lot of favorite...

"How long are you going to be hiding out here?" Rocky asked, leaning against the side of the building while Nate spat hydro pumps up into the deoxys swarm. "I ain't fucking hiding! This ain't what hiding looks like. Look at all these fuckers." Nate gestured at the congregation of shadowy...