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Oh, fuck's sake. More fucking memory problems. Two fucking things about this world, the goddamned food names and the fact that not a single damn person remembered even one piece of useful information at any point in their fucking lives. "Yeah, I got a feeling who might be responsible there, you...

Nate nodded. Good to know she had something planned; he'd been getting worried, after the amount of time that had passed. "Yeah, sounds about right. You thinking of bringing Shield along? I know he's under arrest and all, but he was the one who busted Rayquaza and them out, right? Seems like he...

Hey, what's up? Nice to see you posting something here. What a cute little holiday fic! I always enjoy reading short stories like these... It's fun seeing characters let their hair down a bit, and there can be some real interesting worldbuilding in seeing how the holidays are portrayed in...

"Oh. Well, I guess that's okay. They can stay the same if they want to. But it's boring being a rock!" Rocky reached out and poked the stone. "You should come out and play!" "Rocky, leave it alone," Nate said without taking his eyes off Maple. Last I heard what? Where the fuck was she hearing...

"Ooh!" Rocky rushed past Nate, nearly knocking the mudkip head over heels in his haste to get over to Maple's table. "You have a shade! That's so cool! What's its name? You already named it, right?" Well, at least Rocky's blathering might distract Maple enough that she wouldn't notice Nate's...

"Every time I come here, I swear it's going to be the last time," Nate said. He wasn't exactly striding down the hall, since mudkip don't stride, but he was moving about as fast as he could without actually running. "Every fucking time. And then what happens? Three days later I'm back here again...

"I would watch you, too!" Rocky said brightly. "It wouldn't be boring at all. Today wasn't boring!" He beamed. "And I could! I'd win all the money. You're right, Mudkip would like that." "Yeah, you got me," Nate said, smirking. "I ain't gonna say no to cash. Though I guess it don't really...

Ohhh, I see. I'll be on the lookout for that, thanks!

"Yeah! Yeah, you're doing great!" Rocky said as Seyka picked up speed. Turning back to cheer the skarmory on proved to be a mistake, though; since the familiar wasn't watching where he was going, it was easy for him to skate into a golem's broad backside. With a startled yelp, Rocky toppled to...

"It'll be fine! And I know I'm totally right," Rocky said, laughing. "But come on, you at least gotta try! Try to go fast!" "All right, all right, leave the guy alone," Nate said from his spot by the edge of the rink. "You've had your fun. Don't be a dick about it." Rocky stuck out his tongue...

"I guess making every other day sunny would be fair," Rocky said after a moment. "As long as it snows sometimes, too!" The familiar was getting a little more confident about skating and managed to move out ahead of Seyka, wobbling and grinning as he looked back over his shoulder. "And nobody's...

Hmm, what do you mean by quote collapsing? Like a quote failing to render for some reason?

"Clouds are fun!" Rocky smiled widely. "Especially if you know how to change the weather! Then you can make them look like whatever you want. And you don't have to pretend anything here. Nobody from your world is here to care about it, and they're never gonna find out, either! You should do all...

Rocky laughed when Seyka stuck his tongue out. "Yeah, he's totally missing out!" The skarmory's next question made him a bit more pensive, though. "Well, it's a bit weird, and I think it works different for different familiars. We're all weird! But I don't know everything Mudkip's ever thought...

"Well, maybe," Rocky said reluctantly. "But it sucks that his idea of fun has to be so boring." His own ice, huh? Well, if he was going to slide around and fall on his face, Nate didn't want to do it in front of a bunch of assholes, that was for sure. "I dunno about understanding shit," he...

Rocky giggled. "I guess! It's harder than sledding, for sure." He wobbled over in Seyka's direction and had to stop hard, arms flailing, so he didn't crash into the skarmory. "You're doing really good. Can you switch your feet faster?" "You two have fun," Nate grunted. "I'm good." "He doesn't...

I would just be worried about potential number of participants for each of the groups if we split things like that. Is there anyone who'd be interested in a specifically "PMD" or a specifically "non-PMD" bookclub group?

Ooh, some very interesting pairings there. Special!Yellow/Special!Lance sounds particularly intriguing. And I don't think I've seen a Rosa/Colress fic before. Very cool!

Rocky laughed and clapped as Seyka went sliding past. "Yeah, you got it!" A few other skaters had to swerve to avoid hitting him, but people didn't seem too miffed. There were a lot of other shaky skaters at the rink--it was nothing out of the ordinary. "Now you want to try sliding with one...

Yeah, that whole "Tree of Life" thing. Nate seriously needed to get that lucario alone for some serious questions about all that shit. Or maybe the lucario from this world who'd done basically the same thing, since Shield wasn't much of a talker. Right now, though, Darkwhite. It was certainly...