Title: Pale
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #47, Pale
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks. Special-verse

Warnings: Shonen-ai

His face looks pale and drawn, and he’s bleeding, and his hair is a wreck, but his eyes are bright spots of ruby, and Lance quirks an eyebrow, impressed. He can barely stand, but he’s won, triumphed over Green, and Lance smirks as Agatha grumbles and hands over fifty pokeyen. Red’s a brilliant trainer, they know that – they’ve watched all his matches up till now, and they’re sure he will make a brilliant asset if he joins the Elite Four.

He’s too young now, Lance thinks, as his fangs flash in a smile, but he’ll grow up soon enough, and the Dragon Master smirks as he imagines those eyes gazing at him in adoration.

That will be fun.

End Fic

Completed 5/22/07

Hmm… *chases bunnies*