35 Recent Deviations
Featured: Haruka-Chan and Pikachutwo (Standing)
Day 13: Eating Ice Cream“Come on, May. Are you really going to keep pouting?”Day 13: Eating Ice Cream by FyoraFish
The brunette whipped her head around to look at her companion, but she did not speak. Instead, she folded her arms across her chest and narrowed her eyes at him. Finally, after deliberating for a few moments, she declared, “Yes!” With a huff, she turned back around and continued walking.
Drew shook his head with a small laugh and extended his strides in order to catch up to the fuming girl. “You made a bet,” he reminded her with a smirk. “You should have accepted the possibility that you would lose.”
“How in the world was I supposed to know that Masquerain was that fast?!” May stopped in her tracks and whirled around to face him. She threw up her hands in exasperation as he just continued to laugh.
“Masquerain and Butterfree train with Flygon. Of course they’re fast,” he remarked casually, as if the fact that he had a giant dragon that flew a
Day 12: Making OutA variety of shades and hues danced before his gaze, leaving the aching young man very bewildered and dazed. Slowly, the fuzzy shapes before him began to grow clear, and his ears picked up concerned cries of someone he held dear. Gently, he began to pick himself up off of the ground, but his insides screamed in agony, forcing him back down.Day 12: Making Out by FyoraFish
“Drew!” a girl exclaimed, her voice shaking as she spoke to him, “Thank heaven you’re all right,” she murmured, her tone sounding grim.
“May?” he whispered, once again trying to lift up his head, “What happened to me? Why am I in a hospital bed?”
May took a deep, nervous breath, wiped the last tear from her cheek, and brushed his bangs from his face before she began to speak. “I had pre-contest jitters, so we went out for fresh air. The sun shone so brightly while the cool breeze ruffled my hair….” Suddenly she looked down, as if she could not meet his eyes. “Then a huge g
Day 9: Hanging Out with FriendsLight and darkness took turns within the small room, going back and forth with each other as the lights flickered. The casual chattering fell to an excited murmur as the inhabitants rushed to sit down.Day 9: Hanging Out with Friends by FyoraFish
"Come on, Drew! That's the two-minute warning!" May grabbed the green-haired boy by the arm and began to walk towards their seats. The three stools facing the raised platform were simple, but they sufficed.
"I'm coming. I'm coming," he reassured her as he sat by her side.
"Even though you don't really care about fashion, you can at least appreciate the creativity and craftsmanship," May whispered, looking at him sternly.
Drew seemed startled by her attitude. "Who says I don't care about fashion?" he responded, genuinely puzzled.
"I've seen your wardrobe, hon. That's all I have to say," she responded with a twinkle in her eye and a light-hearted smirk.
Drew looked taken aback, possibly offended, but then he chuckled softly. He was preparing to tease her in return, but then Kenny, who was
Day 5: Kissing“Leave it to you to find the weirdest place to muse before a contest.”Day 5: Kissing by FyoraFish
A great amount of self-control was necessary to prevent May from throwing her shoe at the smirking green-haired boy behind her. He would have easily recognized that such an outburst was good-humored and light-hearted, though. Instead, she simply replied, “I walk the path less traveled,” without turning her head. Her eyes were locked on the sky before her, blue gazing onward into a further blue. “Part of May’s Expeditions!”
Her companion seemed far less enthusiastic about the journey, but at this point he could not easily change his mind. At this point, they had walked so far that he would’ve considered turning around to be a waste of time. Aside from that, he seemed too deeply emotionally invested in this adventure. Maybe he had just resigned himself to his fate. He merely shrugged and kept pace with May, who now was practically skipping ahead with each step.