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[Dark Drago Dragonite]

And now for a quick poem.


FIGARO FIGARO FIGARO
LATIOOOOOOOS
FIGARO

There.

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[Dark Drago Dragonite]

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

((Also, for DistructionCahill-

The Huntress was here!

There you go.))

And a part from my first roleplay...

WARNING: This contains Same-Gender-couples! If you are against them, well don't read it if you don't want. Skip it. Just don't be sending me hate PMs.

This was insane! You couldn't, not in a thousand turns, manage to disobey the royal pest... You mean, royal prince, of course. But this was nuts! "Ahem, Prince Shelgon... Where have you learned to drive a rocket toboggan?", you ask. "Pffft! You are truly an ignorant, aren't you? Well, Garchomp created this, so I can't have learned to drive it anywhere but Great Theft Toboggan", the pest replies. You curse that inventor Garchomp! You are good friends, but sincerely, giving a rocket toboggan to the royal pest? That's preposterous! And it is as you lose all hope, that the Queen arrives. "Shelgon! What do you think you're doing?!", Queen Charizard yells. You stop the rocket toboggan immediately. "You mustn't drag poor Dragonite along!", the Queen exclaims, grabbing her royal kid with one hand and dragging him along. "Heh. Look who's talking, right?", you hear. Turning around, you see Mentor Shiny Dragonite. Or the Elder, as he is known. "Why do you say that?", you ask, confused. "You were too young to remember... But the Queen used to be just like the royal pest. And you always followed her... That's why you broke your wing! I've told you that a million times!", the Elder laughs. Indeed... You were young... Still a Dratini. The Elder was the current Butler/Messenger Dragonite. The Queen was still a young Charmander. She was only queen because her parents died too early, and did not have any other alive offspring. Like you. The Queen didn't have much friends- she didn't had the time to make any. The only Pokémon her age she ever saw was you. So you two became best friends. You still did not know what Queen meant...
"I see! You're lost in the memories of the good old times, eh? Let's get this scrap of metal back to silly Garchomp. I'll try to refresh your memory", the Elder says, helping you off the toboggan. You put it under your arm, carrying along. "Remember... When you were a cheeky Dragonair (and her a cheeky Charmeleon) ? Those times...", the Elder says.
Yes. When you were a Dragonair, you had learned the importance of being ‘Queen’... And you were quite shy... You preferred to stay away from the spotlight. So being near the Queen wasn't a good way of avoiding the main focus... You kinda tried to get away from her. You couldn't. Your heart was still young and foolish, and you fool, you had fallen in love. You did not know what to do... So when she mentioned one day you two could even be perhaps a pair of Queens, you denied it completely. Who knows what way could have fate gone if you agreed with her?
You open the door to Garchomp's workshop. The rusty door slides with a shrieking creak. The Elder, oblivious (possibly on purpose) to the ongoing annoying noises, continues. "I remember... You were still a fresh Dragonite, still on your first levels after evolution... She was in the same wave...", the old shiny Dragonite continues.
At those times... When you had finish studying to be a Messenger Dragonite, and Charizard had agreed to finally be in charge of all of her duties. You remember one of the saddest days... When Charizard came to you. Told you she loved you. Told you she wanted you to be her queen. You fool... You simply answered that you would crumble apart after one simple day, that it was too much for you, that your blood wasn't royal... She simply understood... And told you could still be her Butler and Messenger. That was good enough for you... When you felt like you were ready to be queen, you would step up... And then that Salamence came... After some Seasonal Turns, he was found dead on his nest. The identity of his murderer is still a very discussed topic. You know who it really was.
It was Charizard.
She couldn't stand the thought of having to live with someone who wasn't you... Of course, you could never tell this to anyone.
You two walk out of the workshop. Garchomp had apologized, and promised to never give the royal pest any more toys. Your work was done. It was already sunset... The Altaria were singing those gorgeous melodies and the Gyarados were blowing bubbles to the sunset. "...But now there's nothing you can do, my little girl... It's too late now", the Elder sighs, as you two stop on the cliff, watching the sunset. You nodded slowly. You knew that. And you had learned to live with that... To live with regret.

Ahem! Sorry if I annoyed someone! I apologize!

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Rachel and Psyduck is probably annoyed now by the quantity of Homestuck, so-

Oh Psyduck

You are just full of luck,
You are more than a simple duck,
You are the best duck
Golduck has no chance,
With your Yellow Ducky Dance,
You have the best yellow coat,
Oh, don't go, please don't,
Stay here and show us,
What is all the fuss,
About you,
I'll join in too!

And there you go.

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

I LOVE IT.

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Well, feel free to use it as you want, I made it for you, kinda.

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

I may use it for something. Thank you! c:

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Always at service!

Also, who's doodling in this page on Googles? ›:U

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

What? What page? Im so confused.