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"I think I've...Done it!"
Ryan smiled as he looked at the device he has created. It was a small device, which he could attach inside a spherical capsule, which could transform a living creature into energy, and store it inside the capsule it is currently attached to.
"A real...Life...Pokeball!" he declared!

Ryan is a young man who lived with a successful roommate. Dan works at a mall as a clerk, and gained nearly half a million in stocks. But he still chooses to live with his roommate Ryan in their single-story bachelor pad. Mostly because he prefers this lifestyle, and also because he likes being with his friend. Ryan, though, works at a robotics manufacturing factory as an inspector. He actually had a remarkable gift with mechanical parts at a young age, and worked hard to hone this skill to the present day. Another fascination of his was games and anime, namely Pokemon. As a child, he would pray up to Arceus to one day experience more than what the real world could offer him. It wasn't until last month when he had a weird, weird dream. It was from this dream where he "received" instructions on how to make a working Pokeball. When he shared this with Dan, he was skeptical and asked if it was really just a dream or not. But to Ryan, he felt that it was more than that. Much, much more than that.

Ryan blew on the paint, waiting for it to dry. He got top-quality paint to decorate the first real Pokeball, and he thought it'd be too boring to go for the usual white and red. So he decided to go for the camo-patterned Safari Ball instead. It was climate resistant, doesn't chip or flake, crack, and also moisture resistant, in case it gets wet. Once it was dry, he waited for another minute more, just in case, before attaching the mechanical device on the inside of the sphere. He made sure everything was set up correctly before leaning back to admire his work.
"Perfect! Heheheheh, this is gonna be amazing!"
"Knock knock!"
Ryan turned around in his chair to see Dan looking in.
"Oh, heya Dan. Is lunch ready?" he asked.
"Half an hour ago! I started without you, cause I was getting peckish, and you're still not at the table! Seriously man, I'm kinda worried for you." Dan told him, walking in.
"Well, worry no more. My project is finally finished!" Ryan declared.
"Really? Is this it then?" Dan said, looking at the Safari Ball.
"Yup, my masterpiece." Ryan said proudly.
Dan raised an eyebrow as he picked it up.
"Hey, be careful with that!" Ryan said, standing up.
"Calm down, it's not like I'm gonna smash it on the ground or something mean like that!" Dan told him.
"I'm serious, Dan! Put it down gently!" Ryan said.
"Okay, okay! Fine. Catch!"
Dan tossed the Safari Ball to his roommate, who actually wasn't a good catch. He tried to grab it from the air, only for it to hit his chest before bouncing a bit on the ground.
"Wow, you need better hand-eye-"
The ball opened up, and the device shot a beam of light at Ryan. He screamed out in surprise as he felt his body dematerialize into pure energy. Dan just stared in total shock as he saw his best friend and roomie get sucked into the ball, which closed soon after.

Ryan saw the small world inside his creation, the pocket dimension of the Safari Ball. But he wasn't alone.
"Is this...The inside of my Pokeball?" Ryan wondered out loud.
"Indeed it is."
Ryan blinked as he looked around the strange space. It was a total blank void, but everything was soon coming into focus. Ryan looked at the strange land he was standing on. A grassy hill, and there was a large tree on top of it. Ryan sat down as he looked around. Everything beyond the small hill was a total blank.
"I am impressed that you would follow my instructions to eagerly and willingly."
"Who are you?" Ryan asked.
"Ryan, do you not remember me from when you were but a child?"
Ryan blinked as he tried to remember. Then his eyes went wide as he saw the form of a figure appear before him.
"W-wait, you? But...I always thought that Pokemon isn't even real!"
"But you never did stop believing in our existence, did you?" Arceus asked him.
Before him was a splendid white figure, with a gold ring around its abdomen. Several multi-colored plates revolved around its head, like a halo.
"Arceus, the god of the Pokemon world..." Ryan breathed out in awe.
"Yes, Ryan. It is I. I wish to thank you for your unwavering belief. Sadly, this meager device is the best I could give unto you to connect our two worlds." Arceus said.
"Oh, n-no! No no, sir, I-it's, it's already amazing enough, compared to the technology of my own world." Ryan told the God Pokemon.
"Then, I am glad. I do wish to reward you for your faith." Arceus told him.
Ryan tilted his head in confusion until he saw himself starting to change. His skin turned gray and tough, like a carapace as his body became a natural armor. Then rocky plates began to push out, sticking out of his body, though his underside and rear remained smooth. His arms and legs grew into short feet, capped with a couple claws on each foot. His head began to change as well, becoming triangular with two fangs jutting out from his upper jaw. Small triangular openings appeared on the upper sides of his head, and a spiked ridge grew out from the middle of his back. Finishing this change, a small horn appeared on Ryan's snout.
"I believe this will suffice?" Arceus said.
Ryan looked at himself in awe. His eyes were wide as he examined every detail of his body.
"W-whoa, I'm...I'm a Rhyhorn! This is so awesome! Agh, s-so cool!" he exclaimed.
"Well, it is your favorite Pokemon. I have noticed as much during your adventures." Arceus told him.
Ryan cheered as he began hopping and jumping around on the hill, laughing with ecstatic glee. When he finally calmed down, he looked at Arceus and coughed a bit.
"T-thank you for this wonderful gift, Arceus." he said.
"Think nothing of it, Ryan. It was my partner's idea to reward your belief in us." Arceus told him.
"Oh, um...If I may ask, Arceus, who is this partner then?" Ryan asked.
"The mother of all, Mew."

"Oh, good god, please work!"
It took Dan a bit to snap out of his shock, and even longer to start thinking clearly again. It was then when he remembered how Pokeballs had a button on the front. He pushed it, and then felt the ball begin rumbling ominously. In a panic, he let go and took a few steps back. The ball opened, and what came out was a Rhyhorn! A real life, living, breathing Pokemon! Dan was once again speechless as the Rhyhorn turned to look at him.
"Oh, finally! About time Dan pushed the lock release button." Ryan thought.
"O-oh my...Uh, Ryan? Er, Mister Rhyhorn? Um, good P-Pokemon..." Dan said, taking a very shaky step forward.
"...Seriously? Hmph. At least Arceus gave me the ability to switch between the two forms at will. But Dan doesn't know that..." Ryan thought evilly, a smirk appearing.
Dan just gulped as he saw Ryan begin to paw the floor, and he instinctively knew what was coming. He began to step back, before turning to run. Of course, Ryan wouldn't hurt him...But he didn't know that.
Go Safari Ball!
Isn't it interesting to think that those imaginary worlds are actually real, and it's possible to reach out to them? Well, that's what Ryan here tried to do. After receiving instructions in a strange dream, he constructs a working Pokéball. And when it accidentally gets used? Well...Read and find out, guys.

Kobe, Chuuouku Ward, Motomachi District. (By the station!)
Starting now, another exciting "Ni hao Hanyu" lecture class.
To everyone, students young and old, what do you say? (Konnichiwa!)
No no! Here in class, you greet with Ni hao!

Everyone, turn your textbooks to page 3. (Already there!)
Anyway, here I'll overcome my shyness and my shame!
The tuition fee happens to be 13,000 yen. (That's not cheap!)
"Haohao dajia!" "Gokigen ikaga?"

"An old mother," or "an old mare?" (Ma ma!)
"Where exactly am I? And who are you?" (Ni shi shui ah~)
All so that my beloved Wang Leehom...
I can say to you that "I love you!"

Yeah! Yeah! China! It's a dreamy state of mind!
We are the 1 2 fanclub!
Soon, I'll be able to use the same words as you, isn't that right?
"Wo ai ni" is what I'll say to you!


The young girl that I got to know in class. (Mika-chan!)
She just said- (In Taiwan, there's gonna be a Jay Chou concert!)
Then I said that I just had to go to that! (By the way...)
Mika-chan spoke so casually, but it's an international trip, right?

Time to fire up your engines! (Mika-chan!)
Anyhow, should I just take this chance and go for it?
Travel cost will be 60,000 yen. (That's not cheap!)
Well then, I'll say "Zaijian" 'cause I gotta go look for a job.

"Please pardon me, young madame." (Xiaojie!)
"How much does this particular one cost?" (Duo Shao qian~)
I will say "goodnight" to Leslie Cheung...
Who is now resting up in heaven!

Yeah! Yeah! China! It's a dreamy state of mind!
We are the 1 2 fanclub!
Soon, I'll gradually come to understand the feelings you want to convey.

Studying so much, I'm just completely absorbed.
Just one month, now two months, half a year has passed me by.
My number of friends has decreased a little bit.
But I guess, that it just, can't be helped...

Yeah! Yeah! China! It's a dreamy state of mind!
We are the 1 2 fanclub!
Soon, I'll be able to use the same words as you, isn't that right?

Yeah! Yeah! China! It's a dreamy state of mind!
We are the 1 2 fanclub!
Soon, I'll gradually come to understand the feelings you want to convey.
"Wo ai ni" I wish to say to you!


"Wo ai ni" is what I'll say to you!


Wo ai ni.
Gumi Rin Kagamine - 1 2 Fanclub
Well, I couldn't think of any story to write. So, have this instead! Now, imagine a Guilmon as Gumi, and a Piyomon as Rin. And now, you're imagining my kids singing the song themselves.

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Matt smiled as he knocked on the door of his friend's house. It was almost immediately answered by his good friend Jonas.
"Heya Matt! Ready to hang out on our sleepover?"
"Yeah! But I can't help thinking we're getting a little old for sleepovers."
"Don't be ridiculous! We'll turn legal next year, we've still got time! Come in!"
Matt rolled his eyes as he entered the house.

"My parents are out for the weekend on a business trip, and they've finally let me stay alone to 'learn responsibility' and stuff, so we've got the house to ourselves." Jonas explained.
"Really? Cool!"
As the two relaxed on the couch, they watched TV while making comments on the show, or just make small talk. Eventually, they headed to the kitchen when they got hungry, snacking on the stock of food Jonas had been buying in preparation for this night. Once that was done, they headed up to Jonas's room to play video games. After a few mind-numbing hours of punching each other virtually, Matt looked up at the clock and sighed.
"Dude, it's getting late. I think we should head to bed."
"Alright then. Just lemme shut things down, and we'll call it a night."
Matt nodded as he got up and headed to the door.
"I'm just gonna grab a drink of water. You mind?"
"No, go ahead."

Matt walked back into the kitchen, grabbing a glass and filling it with water. Once his thirst was quenched, he began heading back to the room, when he heard a squeak. He blinked, looking around when he spotted a black object near the back of the fridge. A quick glance found a small brown mouse stuck to those black trays with the adhesive gel. Matt frowned at this. He was an animal-lover, and sure most homes would consider mice as pests, but the sight of the mouse, a mere child gauging its size, tugged at his conscience. He looked around and grabbed some tissue, and approached the mouse. It squeaked and jerked around, getting more sticky gel onto its furry body.
"Don't worry, little guy, I'm just trying to help."
Carefully, he covered the mouse with the tissue, and pulled it up and out of the tray, a good deal of gel stuck to its body.
"Great, now I gotta find a way to clean that gunk off." he muttered.
He headed to the sink, and turned the tap on at a low level, and gently scrubbed the mouse under the water. The result? His fingers were sticky, bits of tissue were stuck to the mouse's fur, but he managed to get a decent amount of the gel off, at least. That's something.
"Sorry I couldn't do a better job. But at least you won't stick to anything...As much."
Matt rubbed its head, before having to pull his finger off, and placed it on the floor. Almost immediately, the mouse scurried away, hopping a bit as its feet stuck together a little.
"You're welcome." he muttered.

"Dude, what took you so long?" Jonas asked.
"Eh...I'd rather not say." Matt answered.
Jonas rolled his eyes as he turned on his bed. Matt smiled as he got into his sleeping bag and got comfortable. After a few minutes, they were out like a light. It was sometime past midnight, though, when Matt woke up to the sound of skittering feet and small squeaks. He groggily got up and looked around, seeing a few brave mice walk up to him.
"Huh, strange. That's not normal mouse behavior." he muttered.
"We have found our king!" one mouse said.
In shock and surprise, Matt practically screamed. For some reason, Jonas didn't wake up. Droves of mice suddenly appeared, gathering around Matt as he looked around in fear and surprise.
"W-what's going on here!?" he asked.
Then a large dark-brown mouse walked up before him, clearing its tiny throat.
"Dear human, we have chosen you as our king!"
"You see, sire, us mice have lived in terror of you powerful creatures for generations. We try to make our dwellings somewhere, to survive by having to grab the tiny crumbs that fall onto the ground from your feasts. You regard us as pests and vermin, setting ferocious beasts you call cats to hunt us in cold blood, and set traps that entangle us, forcing us to lay there and starve, or wait until you dispose of us yourselves. But you, my liege, are so much different from your kin."
Matt just blinked as he saw a tiny brown mouse scurry forward, its hands and feet occasionally sticking to the floor. A piece of tissue was stuck to its back as it looked up.
"You saved me. Thank you." it said in a child-like voice.
"You see, my king, young Gero is the first in all of our history to survive your kind's sticky slime trap. And it is all thanks to you."
The mice all bowed down to Matt, who just blinked in confusion.
"...Um, you're welcome? But, this is all so...Weird."
"Ah, forgive us for suddenly doing all this, my liege, but now that we have chosen you as our king, we must begin the crowning ceremony."
Matt looked on in confusion as the mice seemed to be...Singing. He just blinked before he felt a strange tingle run up his spine. He looked at himself, feeling something cover his skin, which was actually white fur!
"W-what the heck is happening!?" he shouted.
"The crowning ceremony, my king! You will lead us to a bright future, but you cannot do it with your own power alone." the head mouse told him.
Matt just looked on in horror as his body continued to change. white fur completely covered his body, while his hands and feet was a fleshy pink. His nails were growing sharp and long, and the bones and structure underwent changes. A long skinny tail pushed out of his spine and pants, whipping around before resting behind him. Matt brought his hands up, feeling his ears move to the top of his head, growing larger and rounding out. Then his face began to push out, forming a mouse's snout and growing long whiskers. His teeth began to push out and lengthen as well, especially his front teeth. His nose became a bit swollen, and when he took his first sniff, he could detect many more scents than his old human nose could.
"What the...I'm a...A mouse?" he said in disbelief.
"Yes, my liege. This is proof that you are now our ruler, the undisputed king of all mouse kind!" the head mouse declared.
As if on cue, the mice all cheered, or, squeeked for him. Matt just blinked in disbelief and confusion.
"O-okay, um...I get it. But-"
"Hush my fellow mice! Our ruler wishes to speak!"
The mice instantly quieted down. Matt gulped as he looked at them.
"Um, okay. Thank you, er, lead mouse...Um, I am deeply honored that you all think so highly of me, but...I'm just not sure I'm the right guy for the job!"
"But every great leader would first have doubts in their abilities. You have already proven yourself worthy of this crown with your act of selflessness. You could've just ignored the child, and your life would remain unchanged. But our futures would remain bleak and dark. We need someone as pure of heart such as you!"
Matt felt his heartstrings getting tugged again. After a bit of thinking, he sighed and nodded.
"Alright. I can't let you guys just keep getting killed off left and right. I'll be your king."
The mice cheered again, and Matt nervously smiled as he raised his hands. Once they saw that, they quieted down.
"Okay. But there's still two things that amaze me. One, I'm still the size of my human self."
Matt patted the shirt and pants he was still wearing, along with his tail flicking over his sleeping bag.
"Second, I can't believe Jonas is still asleep!"
Everyone there looked over to the sleeping Jonas, who was still lightly snoring on his bed. Matt gave out a squeek of irritation, which miraculously caused him to stir and sit up.
"Dude, what's with the noise? I'm a light sleeper..." he moaned out.
After rubbing his eyes, he looked at Matt, who was now an anthropomorphic human-sized white mouse. That, and his room was filled with mice of various colors. Jonas blinked a few times before shrugging his shoulders and covering himself with his blanket.
"Must be dreaming..." he told himself.
With that, light snoring could be heard from him once more.
"...You can't be serious, Jonas." Matt said.
"Dude, I'm trying to go back to sleep sleep! Now please quiet down. I can't sleep sleep when you're keeping me dream awake. I'm a light sleeper..."
Matt merely stared at him for a few moments before facepalming.
"So, my liege, what is your first decree?" the head mouse asked.
"Hmm...How about let me finish sleeping? You did wake me up in the middle of the night, after all."
"Of course, my king. Have a good rest."
With that, the mice all scurried away, back into the tiny holes in the walls and under the door. Matt sighed as he wondered if he could fit through small gaps as well, now that he was part mouse.
"I wonder if I can fit through holes like a mouse too...Well, I guess it has to be something that can fit my entire body."
He patted his stomach, which was slightly chubby.
"Bet I have to watch the fries now..."
With a yawn, he lied down and went back to sleep. The king of mice can probably sort this all out in the morning. Eventually.
The Mouse King
Okay, so I got this idea after seeing some of those mouse traps in my own house. So...Why not? Your heart must be ice if you'd kill a child. Though, it'd probably be species situational.

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Okay, so my older sister's birthday was on that day. The family went to an amusement park, I think, and we ate outside and stuff. We had Starbucks, too.

Okay, enough with the boring stuff. I don't really feel much for family birthdays, I didn't like the thrill rides at the park because I kinda get scared easily, and I don't drink coffee.

What's amazing was that I had my first BLT sandwich! And I liked it! It was a sandwich, but with bacon! It even had a toothpick to keep the whole thing together! Awesome!
Okay, so my older sister's birthday was on that day. The family went to an amusement park, I think, and we ate outside and stuff. We had Starbucks, too.

Okay, enough with the boring stuff. I don't really feel much for family birthdays, I didn't like the thrill rides at the park because I kinda get scared easily, and I don't drink coffee.

What's amazing was that I had my first BLT sandwich! And I liked it! It was a sandwich, but with bacon! It even had a toothpick to keep the whole thing together! Awesome!


Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
Current Residence: in a world
Favourite genre of music: pop,rock,hip hop,whatever
MP3 player of choice: anything that plays music and videos
Shell of choice: one with spikes
Wallpaper of choice: something cool-looking
Favourite cartoon character: 3-way tie with Guilmon,Lugia and Lucario
Personal Quote: If you had one wish,what would it be?

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ChlorinatedOrganss Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2016  New Deviant Student Digital Artist
Yo, happy birthday! Have a good one!
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worldjumper Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
Rocker234 Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2016
Happy (early) birthday! :cake: :dance:
ChlorinatedOrganss Featured By Owner Jul 25, 2016  New Deviant Student Digital Artist
Thanks for watching! You're the first watcher on my new account!
worldjumper Featured By Owner Jul 26, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
Well, of course. I do also watch you on FA, after all.
GoldPaladinSevlow Featured By Owner Jan 8, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks so much for watchin~
LadyBeelze Featured By Owner Aug 16, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
thanks for the watch, faves and all the comments~
worldjumper Featured By Owner Aug 16, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Hey, I like what I see!
Myesed Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2015
Hey it's me Myee :)
zomeoneFIN Featured By Owner Feb 7, 2014  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
The watch was AWE, so keep staying great!
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