Pokemon Arceus Meme Novels & Stories

, the younger screams again, then jumps up, trembling his legs. " What..? What happened?", Aroon panics at the suddenly screaming younger. " Aru..there's a creepy crawly there.", the younger points an accusing finger at the sand, his Pikachu swinging in the air as he frantically trembles his hands. The older looks down at the spot to see a small spider like creature crawling towards the younger’s sand castle. He laughs looking back at the younger who is now screaming at the insect, not to enter his castle. Aroon laughs and strikes away the creature along with some sand.

She scowled before following my girl. "She's mad too." Mona said and they all laughed while watching Ceres enter the shop across from us. "That's enough, girls are always mad, let's just find the other girls and I'll call Ayu later." I said as we all stepped out of the Gucci store and went to the arcade, it takes only a nanosecond to find Jiroo as I can hear his loud ass while standing in one booth, mocking the other two small people. "You bitch! You can't defeat me, who are you tryna fool?!" Jiroo said with his loud voice and followed with his evil laugh. "Neither of the two of you can't defeat me, I'm Jiroo turtle rabbit Areios!"

Jessie "what did you call us? did you call us idiots?" Lauren "Of course I called you idiots as only idiots will attack pokemons with giant mechanical hands" Hearing being insulted like this Jessie is really angered Meowth "Jessie calm down look he even got a gold Magikarp" Jessie "Che, who cares about that useless pokemon" then she points her finger towards Lauren "who do you think you are calling me an idiot I will make you pay" Magikarp who got insulted by Jessie became angry and launched a tackle attack on Jessie, seeing that the Magikarp was attacking her

Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

The small pan hissed softly as the oil heated, the sharp scent of roughly crushed garlic already filling the kitchen before I realized I was humming. Fuck. A Shakira song. Wildly off-brand for this morning’s mood, which had gone to hell at five twelve a.m. sharp, when Arsen, the technological bastard I’ve called my enemy since we were both fermenting in Mama’s womb, spammed my W******p with fifteen random memes and one AI-generated video of Harry Potter lip-syncing a reggaeton song.

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

“You know, the first time I saw your mom, she reminded me of Pikachu.” “Huh?” Arabella gasped in disbelief, “You told me I was the cutest kid you’ve ever seen. You’re lying.” “Of course not.” Adrian argued, “You were cute. Wide sparkly eyes and rosey cheeks just like Pikachu.” Adrian and Axel giggled. Arabella, still not convinced, brought out goggled Pikachu. “There is no way I looked like that.” He showed it to Axel, hoping to get him on her side. Axel looked at his mom and then the picture.

Robert-Galt: “Who the fuck are you to question the memory reel’s authenticity? PBD is not the kind of channel that would pull a publicity stunt like that!” Joe Dragon : “But you still can’t change the fact that… memory reels are not always believable!” KongVsGodzilla: “Oh, come on! Can’t we all just appreciate what he did?“ MewTube: “Who else thinks this reel is utter bullshit?” Flat-Sun-Society-Member: “Is it just me or his armor seems a bit familiar?” CosmicDouche_1: “Shitt! Now that you mentioned… How could I miss this?“

Wait, wait, wait – are we pidgeot? Before you ask – yes, I do think I am funny at times. Funnier than Jeremy Corbyn giving Emily Thornberry a boob slap, rather than a high five. And that was just priceless. Comedy gold. ‘You and your unhealthy obsession with calling me names. Yuck’. Ares sighs. ‘Let me put it into words you understand. If we were a Pokémon, we would be more of a dragonite. But bigger, faster and much stronger, of course’. Yeahhhhh, I still don’t understand. I mean – I understand what she is saying. I just don’t get it. Dragons don’t exist. And yet, somehow, we found 4 other floppy birds just outside the club we always frequent. What are the odds?

"Sir Vanluke is always with you. Incredibly patient waiting for you to finish. Then you would complain he should just leave you alone. He'll often lose his cool side. Of all people you're the only one that can retort to the boss." "Am I a pain in the ass then?" He chuckled. "Yes. So much we get yelled at instead of you." "That kind of makes me feel guilty." "You better be." They both laughed instinctively even though there's not much to laugh about. "But we're all thankful to you, Ara." "Really?" she said, chewing on black forest cake. "Yes, really." "In what way? I'm really curious now."