Author has written 8 stories for Pokémon.
Name: Call me what you shall, but Eon seems to be the easiest
Age: Depends on what year you're talking about
Whereabouts: Somewhere in this world or the next
Why hello world. It's nice to meet you, too. I see you've come to visit my page, no? Well, feel free to browse and absorb what you can about me I guess. If you have any questions, I'm always open for PM's of any sort!
P.S. No, I am not dead U-U' I am actually currently at work with the Old Grudge Series, but nothing coming in the close future. Hang on for me guys.
P.P.S. You can also follow me on tumblr for other works not related to ff.net.
Anime/Manga/Games That I Could Never Live Without (favorite characters included):
Pokemon (Green Oak & Yellow de Viridian Grove)
Digimon (Taichi Kamiya & Koushiro "Izzy" Izumi)
Fruits Basket (Kyo Sohma)
Kitchen Princess (Daichi Kitazawa)
Ouran Highschool Host Club (Kaoru Hitachiin)
Kingdom Hearts (Sora)
The World Ends With You (Neku Sakaraba)
Hetalia (Italy & England)
Arisa (Akira Manabe & Tsubasa Uehara)
Anima (Cooro & Senri)
Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle (both Syaorans)
Vampire Knight (Senri Shiki)
Uta no Prince Sama (Otoya Ittoki)
Fairy Tail (Natsu Dragneel)
Free! (Haruka Nanase)
RWBY (Pyrrha Nikos & Adam Taurus)
Black Cat (Train Heartnet & Eve)
Haikyuu! (Kenma Kozume & Tetsuro Kuroo)
Fire Emblem Awakening (Inigo)
Shippings I Absolutely Adore in Pokemon:
Anime Ships: Pokeshipping, Contestshipping, Penguinshipping/Ikarishipping
Pokemon Special Ships: OldRivalShipping, Chosenshipping, Viridianshipping, MangaquestShipping, SpecialShipping, HaughtyShipping & CommonerShipping, EntourageShipping, AgencyShipping, FranticShipping, Corruptedshipping (?)
Game Ships: SoulSilverShipping, Transceivershipping, Sequelshipping, Ferriswheelshipping, Burningleafshipping & Conflictedshipping, Kalosshipping, Twinleafshipping
NekuxShiki (Yes I know it's TWEWY but it's Square Enix so heck with it)
Fire Emblem Awakening
OwainxMorgana (easier than saying female Morgan)
And now, I would like to take a moment to show some appreciation to the great friends that I have made here through Fanfiction.net. They are all terrific authors that I recommend to anyone who enjoys reading XD
True M. Vega
Thank you guys so much for being my buddies!! :D Let our friendship last forever!
Material I'm Currently Working On
An Old Grudge: This has changed MAJORLY from what was originally posted here. Synopsis to come.
Warning: Though they may not be evident at the moment, this series contains many of my own interpretations and theories about Pokemon that are up for debate. That does not mean that any of the theories I use are true. That's up for Satoshi Tajiri and the rest of the team to decide. Just please remember, differentiation is welcome; bashing is not.
Once Upon a Pokeball: Basically, I just wanted a shorter set of mini stories I could do when I got bored or overwhelmed during Old Grudge. It's really just a bunch of fluff XD Hopefully some good fluff, though!
Catching the Sky: This story originally belonged to a friend of mine, Ebony Tear, but due to some unfortunate circumstances, he is unable to continue. With his permission, I will be continuing his story followed by the other three he had planned.
I am the girl ... that doesn't go to school dances, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book, and if I do dance, I dance solo. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird, and a freak or a geek either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on My Space or Yahoo, or talking to a friend on a cellphone or a regular phone. I am the girl that doesn't stalk boys because they're cute or are jocks. I am the girl who sings her heart out in public. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain.
But I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn't care if people call her weird, who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who can express herself better with words, who believes in her dreams, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and Paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest times that they are unique, but not alone.PrettyFanGirl; Truth Be Told 13; DEFiiANCE; Angel of Apathy; Vic Taylor; Erma Buckles; butterfly1415; NotEverJulietNeedsARomeo (got this from fictionpress.net); Kisara the BlueEyesWhiteDragon; Atem's Sister Atea; QueenManaOfEgypt; Velgamidragon; Princess Atemna; Lexicat; 2cute4ugirl; Aqua girl 007, ImmortalAngel92, noffermans; phantom-san;ANimEisAweSOme4400; british-otaku; Mrs. Luigi Vargas; SakuraMoriChan; ripplehealer; eonentity
Wanna kill yourself? Imagine this. You come home from school one day. You’ve had yet another horrible day. You’re just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you’ve written and rewritten over and over and over. You take out those razor blades, and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don’t answer, so he walks in. All he sees is you laying on your bed, so he thinks you’re asleep. He tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She’s screaming your name. Your brother, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that “Mommy is crying and sissy won’t wake up.” Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what’s going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there’s an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they’ve said to you. That boy that used to tease you and call you names, he can’t help but hate himself for never telling you how beautiful you really are. Your ex boyfriend, the one that you told everything to, that broke up with you.. He can’t handle it. He breaks down and starts crying, and runs out of the school. Your friends? They’re sobbing too, wondering how they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? She’s in shock. She can’t believe it. She knew what you were going through, but she never thought it would get that bad… Bad enough for you to end it. She can’t cry, she can’t feel anything. She stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It’s a few days later, at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that girl with the bright smile and bubbly personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone’s crying, your little brother still doesn’t know you killed yourself, he’s too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him, a lot. You were his big sister, you were supposed to always be there for him. Your best friend, she stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, she just loses it. She cries and cries and doesn’t stop for days. It’s two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That boy that used to tease you cuts himself. Your ex boyfriend doesn’t know how to love anymore and just sleeps around with girls. Your friends all go into depression. Your best friend? She tried to kill herself. She didn’t succeed like you did, but she tried…your brother? He finally found out the truth about your death. He self harms, he cries at night, he does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. People care. You may not think so, but they do. Your choices don’t just effect you. They effect everyone. Don’t end your life, you have so much to live for. Things can’t get better if you give up. I’m here for absolutely anyone that needs to talk, no matter who you are. Even if we’ve NEVER talked before, I’m here for you.
Copy and paste this onto your profile to show people there are people out there that care.
Okay, so why am I putting this link right here below this sentence? Because it is the BEST singing Pokemon Special video to ever be made!!!
Literally almost cried when I heard Green's voice. FINALLY! FINALLY SOMEBODY GOT HIS VOICE RIGHT!!!! =D
Haha so QueenRayquaza took and put this same link on her profile so I'm gonna do the same with the English subbed version she found ;D
Ever have trouble trying to place all the Pokemon regions? This picture might help! :)
Not saying it's legit or anything! But it seems to have to have most of the regions anyway
Any last comments...
Well, not that I can think of. But I will say,
Always live with a smile, and never be afraid to be yourself! Life's always better with you being you! ;D