Pokemon Fanfiction Watching Ash Novels & Stories

He forgets what it feels like to submit into the scenario of own imagination according to the storyline, to feel the character's feeling, and the adrenaline of what is coming next. He stares at the set up, the snacks and lastly the person that has been helping him these past weeks. For the first time that night, in that moment he felt something new, the spark of warmth seemed to rush back to his freezing core. Asher turn his attention back to the screen only to meet with the pausing movie, a hand gently grasp him by the chin and turn his face sideways “You’re not watching this for nothing.” “...” Ash “I want you to tell me how you feel after watching it,”

“What was all that?” Pamela's tone was teasing as she and Ashley drove away from DJ's house. “What?” Ashley feigned ignorance. She expected Pamela to drill her after her whole fidgeting episode with DJ. “All that fumbling and stuttering.” “I didn't stutter.” Ashley corrected with a defiant edginess. “I saw the way you were looking at him. You think he's hot!” Pamela accused. “No. I don't.” Ashley said, her gaze intent on the roads ahead. “And I wasn't looking.” She stated firmly.

Not to the council. To Damien. He turns slightly, raising one hand like a king accepting the bow of his subjects. And they all kneel deeper. Every torch cracks with heat. Damien’s smile sharpens into something monstrous. “Shadowfang has a new future,” he declares. “One that begins with me.” His eyes meet mine—dark, hungry, triumphant. “And her.”

Ajax pov Saturday comes around fast and all I can think about is Dahlia, I know I have it bad for her, and I realise that I probably won't get her back, I guess faking my death really did fuck up quite a lot. I'm also very aware that all the others too might have secret crushes to, but I know for a fact Ash isn't keeping it a secret, after all most of the Hunters can read her like an open book. However, the gang gets drunk quite a lot and when they do, they talk quite a lot.

She's been focusing on analyzing which she's good at and tries to make a counter at every player she watches on the video. " ah so whatever armor he gets, it will only go to his critical. Hmmm..." Ashley said taking notes of the gameplay she watch when suddenly the monitor turns off and a guy sat in front of her. " jerk... Wait im not finished analyzing that video--" " and you also forgot about me" " huh? Did we have plans for today? I don't remember" Ashley was clueless. Ren rolled his eyes wanting to facepalm. " that's not what I meant."

He wipes his eyes, and sighs, glances over at where Alex seems still fast asleep, and envies him for a moment, then gets up from the chair, and carefully moves a leg over Alex legs, to sit down on his thighs, watching his face closely. He doesn't even twitch. Alex frowns, pretty damn sure he would lunge at whoever tried to do that to him. Ash has spent more time watching Alex sleeping than he'll ever admit to, safe, and honest with himself in those moments, his heart aching for every pain Alex has ever had to endure, every tad of past resentment evaporating from the moment he knew the truth.

Ash, on the other hand, was looking at Lauren and went into a trance as if he is trying to remember something Ash "Hey mister have I seen you somewhere" He looks at Lauren and trying to think where he has seen this man before, Lauren was not very happy to meet Ash now as he knew meeting Ash means meeting trouble but now he couldn't do anything Ash "Ah, yes I remember now I saw you at professor oak's lab while you were taking care of some pokemons" Lauren 'when did he see me? Ha it must be that time when he came with his mother to the lab but I chose to avoid him but he still saw me'

Two cats chased him—Marble, the tuxedo with the face of a tax auditor, and Pepper, the slick black blur that defied physics. “MOMMY LOOK! I’M RUNNING AROUND THE PLANET!” Ash yelled before tripping over the rug and crash-hugging the sofa like a stunt gone wrong. Maritza didn’t flinch. She was sunk into the couch, eyes glued to a telenovela where someone was probably being reborn as their own evil twin. A bowl of cereal sat in her lap. Nothing, not even a house fire, could pull her attention away. “She’s been watching since nine,” Ash whispered, hiding behind the coffee table. “She said I can’t talk till the ‘bloody episode’ ends.”

She says and I nod my head. “Yeah. It is.” I catch Asher watching Aiden more than he eats. Every laugh, every movement, every word, it is like he is trying to memorize him all at once. Every time Aiden speaks to him, every time he laughs or leans closer, something flickers in Asher’s eyes. Pride. Awe. Regret. All of it tangled up together. And I have to blink my eyes a few times to keep back the tears. “Can I watch TV?”

The look on Alexander face tells him that it was all worth it. "Earth to Ash!" Ash was brought back from his reverie as Team shook his shoulders hard. He blinked and lifted his head to see that everyone was already outside, staring from the front door as they all waited for Team and him. Ash blushed at the attention they're giving him and from embarrassment from being caught daydreaming. Especially when he just daydreamed about his hot, sexy boyfriend who has yet to call and see him today.