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WARNING: The first segment of this story is a partial reimagining of the classic Christmas story/Rhyme 'The Night Before Christmas', and I'm not know for being very good at rhyming. Read it at your own risk! XD # # # It was the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a Ralts. Only one light remained, in the town by the ocean, where one girl and one boy were filled with emotion. Tonight, of all nights, the boy had confessed, that he felt something... special, for her in his chest. He could not explain it, nor reason why, but he knew that he loved her, and not just for her eyes. She reacted

CONTINUITY NOTE: 'A Simple Game Of Chess' was a spin-off of the canon Fajita series. In other words, it follows the rules of what could possibly occur in the Fajita universe, provided certain fourth wall breaks were allowed and a number of extreme conditions were met. Consider it to be me testing the waters of what I can do with this series. This story and any others that are noted as such are standalone side stories. All characters remain the same, but this story (Series, perhaps) will follow a timeline where Sheila never found her way to Widow, and Widow moved to an actual apartment, as opposed to living in a small child's closet. No comme

I leaned up against the curved cave wall, my hood creating a soft barrier between the cold stone and my head. "King to A5..." I murmured, watching as the small black piece slid to its intended square on the black and white marble board. Across from me, Widow hummed in concentration. I could almost imagine the gears turning in her head as she planned and plotted her next moves. "Knight to D4..." I tisked, shook my head, and spoke again. "Pawn to D4..." Widow groaned as my piece move into her Knights space, causing the latter to dissolve into a swarm of tiny albino spiders. "I'm surprised Widow... your no grand master, but you've never l

N Goes Christmas Shopping! By: Zero_Starlight # # # Christmas time, the most wonderful time of the year. Across the globe, humans and Pokémon were gathering to share in the wonderful glow of the holidays, and it was no different in the Unova region. In Accumula Town the local musicians swapped their normal song for more festive tunes, while in Nacrene City the locals took to artistically decorating the town, even going so far as to add a certain touch to the Museum, much to Lenora's amusement. In Nimbasa City, the mechanics of the theme park made sure that the Ferris wheel was still running smoothly, and even in Lacunosa Town the resident

A Weekend With Lucy By; Zero_Starlight # # # I smiled as Lucy made her way down the steps to my car, and I opened the door for her. "Hey Lucy." I said as she sat down in the comfortable seat. "Hey Zero. How was your day?" She asked, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek before putting her seat belt on, blushing. "It was alright. I've been working on some more complex coding, and I think I've hit a bit of a wall." I replied, thinking back to the one line of code that was causing my whole program to get stuck in an endless loop. "Oh? What was this program for again?" She asked as I pulled out of the school parking lot and began driving to m

A Campfire for Two By: Zero_Starlight # # # "Hey, Elh…" Red asked, turning to his girlfriend who was relaxing in the chair besides his own on the deck of the Asmodeus, the sun shining down on the pair like a blanket fresh out of the dryer. "Yeah?" She replied quietly, smiling over at Red sleepily. "Have you ever been camping on the Davren Islands?" "No… what makes you ask?" Elh sat up, curiosity pushing the thought of sleep out of her mind momentarily, moving so that she was sitting comfortably on Red's lap, her head in the crook of his neck as she wrapped her arms around him, and vice versa. "Just thinking that we're gonna be passing

Elh's Singing Voice By; Zero_Starlight Note: Big shout out to NowhereFox, the author of Elh's Heart on Fanfiction.net. Your story inspired me to help flesh out the archive on , so everyone go and read Elh's Heart, it's not quite finished, but it's should be soon. Thank you for everything! *** Red had never been all that interested in music, so when he heard a clear, melodic voice singing during another lazy afternoon on the Asmodeus, he assumed it was either Chocolat or the radio getting a clear signal for once. But after five minutes of continuous song, his suspicions began to become aroused. With nothing better to do while he awaited ar

Pilots and Engineers By: Zero_Starlight *** I groaned, my tongue feeling heavy and dry in my mouth. 'How long have I been out for…?' I tried thinking back, but a sharp pain discouraged that course of action quickly enough. "He's coming to!" A voice called from my side, and with a monumental effort I managed to heave open my eyes slightly, light stabbing at my eyes, though in my groggy state my brain could care less, and my eyes adjusted, attempting to take in the room around me. An embroidered quilt covered me, my arms on top, paws palm down, an intravenous fluid needle stuck in the top of my right paw, covered by a mass of cotton a

Tag By; Zero_Starlight The TARDIS hummed quietly as it twisted and turned it's way through the fires of time and space, a soft, almost warm, white light glowing from it's windows. "So where to Mrs. Hooves?" The Doctor asked, looking to the grey mare who- Was not there? "Mrs. Hooves?" The Doctor asked, looking about the spacious interior of the TARDIS. "Mrs. Hooves?" From a door to his left, he heard what sounded like laughter. The Doctor nodded at the time circuits, trusting the old girl to handle the wheel for a bit, and trotted over to the door, opening it to reveal another spacious room. While the main hub of the TARDIS was, in a wo

Keeping Warm By; Zero_Starlight I shivered as I stepped out of the school into the cold, my heavy duster doing what it could to keep me warm in the frigid winds, my white shirt and black pants doing even less. The weather had taken a turn for the cold recently, ice forming on the roads and bitter, chilling winds biting at unprotected faces. I made my way down the steps to my car, a sleek, black Dodge Charger, with white racing stripes down the middle. It was an expensive piece of work, especially for a recent grad student, but worth it, even just for the pure eye candy. I unlocked the door and slipped in, starting the engine and sighing in