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"Huh." So he was talking to a fucking celebrity, then? Of all the random fucking things. This mission had been shit enough without getting Team Fucking Rocket all mixed up in it. "Well, I guess that makes a good start. I dunno, can you... Can you remember anything else now? Like maybe how you...

(( that awkward time when )) What the litten said didn't make any sense. "I mean, yeah, obviously they're in my fucking world. But what the fuck would a Rocket logo be doing on that thing? Ignoring the fact that there shouldn't be any fucking way for them to be here in the first place, Cipher...

"I was doing a whole lot fucking better before I heard anybody mention Team Fucking Rocket. What the hell are they supposed to have to do with that fucking machine? Or, you know, absolutely anything else in this fucking world where humans don't even fucking exist?"

The guild seemed like about the worst place in the entire village to get some space to yourself. Nate stayed for a while simply watching people come and go from the building--a hell of a lot of people. Worse, a fair number of them were people he knew, and who might recognize him and somehow get...

It was a long time coming, but at last I can reveal the last of our exquisite corpses for 2020! It's the Anything Goes corpse, so anything can happen--even more so than in our other corpses. We had nine people writing for this corpse, including: The completed story appears below, and the...

Nice to meet you! Wasn't expecting you to show up here, but thanks for your reviews, too. I'm always up for a journey story, so I'll be sure to check yours out. Hoenn's my favorite region, so if it takes place there that'll be extra icing on the cake. ;) Hope you enjoy your stay here! Glad to...

(( lol, curse of the cute mudkips strikes again )) Marshadow? What the fuck kind of pokémon was that? Nate was picturing something kinda goopy, like a muk mixed with a slurpuff. "Mmm." Nate popped a last potato wedge into his mouth and chewed messily. This charmander seemed entirely too...

Nate watched the stone eat the potato wedge, fascinated despite himself. How the fuck did that even work? He should try that with Rocky, too; the shade had to be hungry, after not eating all day. Maybe... Maybe not here, though. The thought of sticking a potato wedge up against the stone and...

Nate was fully prepared to turn down whatever squished lukewarm soggy excuses for potato wedges the charmander pulled out of his backpa--oh, fuck, those looked really good, actually. He hung back warily for a moment, hunger warring with every instinct that this was a trap while the charmander...

Great to have you here! A ghostly story set in Sinnoh sounds like a lot of fun... that snowy atmosphere's goes well with the chill of the grave, plus you've got stuff like Eterna Forest and rotom to work with! Good luck with your writing, and I hope you find some fun stuff to read around here...

Nate's eyes narrowed when Owen mentioned the last fight. Maybe he should go a round with the little shit, just for that. Well, whatever. Diyem insisted the shadows were totally natural and nothing to do with the machine, so if he was lucky, one of his teammates was just talking to some kind of...

Nate had to stop moving, trying to concentrate both on the voice in his head and the one in the room. Well, it's good the shadow's not causing trouble or nothing, he reluctantly allowed to Diyem. Dunno that I'd call it a good thing, though. If you're trying to seduce somebody to the dark side or...

I definitely support people curating links to scenes where their characters appear if they're interested in doing so; I think it'll make things a lot easier for anybody trying to catch up with a character or catch up with old scenes. I don't think we want to be putting them in this thread...

Nate hung around near the open door, and was perfectly content to stay there even after the charizard dissolved away. Like the charmander was saying, with the shadow apparently always being there, it wasn't like he was really safe, even if he couldn't see it. At least it looked as though he had...

Nate followed after Owen, keeping up an uneasy rotation of watching the charmander versus the charizard floating behind versus everyone else in the room. He didn't really fancy being alone with the guy... guys... when he was like this. He'd had enough of getting his--of shadows. He'd had enough...

"Harnessing" the shadows. Right. Nate looked from the charmander with the tail spitting black flame to the dark charizard glaring from his other side. No points for guessing who was really fucking in charge here. "So, uh, what gave you the idea of, you know, trying to learn to use the darkness...

(( Nate eats cookies whenever he DAMN WELL pleases. :P )) Realistically, Nate wasn't going to be able to lose the charmander if he really wanted to have a heart-to-heart; he just wasn't fast enough. But through sheer luck, it seemed like he might have an opening. Nate wasn't about to literally...

"Mmm." Nate glanced towards the table Owen indicated and tossed another cookie in his mouth. "Well, you checked, and obviously, I'm fine. Good talk. Now, I've got a date with dinner." He turned to go.

The loaded potato wedges he had, what, shoved in his bag where they could go all cold and linty and get random shit stuck to them? Nate could pay for food (or make other people pay for food) here. He didn't need to eat whatever random shit people offered him. He faced Owen full on. "Whatcha...