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The heroic part of kyros wanted to urge him to step in and try and ease the tension in one of the quarreling groups. But the rest of him just found it all too hilarious to intervene in. His tail thumped against the side of his couch a couple of times, then he sat up and stretched with a yan...

"Not sure yet," Kyros grunted, turning his attention to his paws. He had the overwhelming urge to give his chest a quick lick, but refused. "Though, knowing my luck, it can't be for anything good. Either we're all dead, sharing a dream, or in some hellish dimension, and I'm leaning towards the...

Kyros' tail twitched as he tried to ascertain the species of the pokemon he was looking at. He glared at his tail for a second, angry that it gave away his mood, before turning his attention to the newcomer. His father always said it was rude not to introduce yourself. "Kyros."

Kyros stared. Then he said a very naughty word. "Great. So now aliens are here and they get to stay aliens, but I don't get to have my old body back? Thanks a lot universe. I knew you were playing favorites.'

"What, this?" Kyros nodded to the shell of a house he had been creating. "Seems to be one of the properties of this hellscape. Think about what you want to make, really concentrate on it, and..." He trailed off, closing his eyes, and from the ground a small, litten sized couch appeared. He...

Ohhhkay. A Lugia might be a little bit big for him to be comfortable fighting. Right now, at least. If he had his old body, his old gear, he'd throw down with a lugia. But squished down into an itty bitty kitty body? He huffed, puffing out a few embers. "Well the way I see it, we aren't here...

Footsteps approaching fast to Kyros' side, then a roar rang in his ears. His fur fluffed out, tail particularly bushy. "What do you think you're doing?!" he growled, his claws digging into the oddly malleable ground. "Can't you see that I'm trying to build here? Get your own spot!"

Strange empty white space? Check. Terrain that responds to your thoughts? Check. A bunch of strangers? Check. Yep, that confirmed it. Kyros was either dreaming, dead, or in some hell dimension. None of his conclusions appealed to him. The litten scowled, tail lashing as he attempted to...

Completed the top row and posted them here! As for your bingo card, I shall offer two ideas:: -Ranger rescue -Event Horizon

TRAINERVERSE DRABBLES Nocturnal Part of Second Anniversary Fanfiction Bingo Moonlight trickled through the warehouse windows. A light scratching noise made the trainer whip around. His flashlight illuminated an empty wall. The scratching persisted. To his side, his torracat stood at...

PWCH UNIVERSE DRABBLES Dark Void Part of Second Anniversary Fanfiction Bingo A crack in the cliff beckoned to Poochyenna, the path inside dipping downwards into inky blackness. His body trembled with tension, and he fought to keep his tail from tucking between his legs. A houndoom stepped...

Hi all, this thread will be serving as a central hub for the majority of any Pokemon drabbles/fragments I write. For the sake of space, content will be divided into separate posts by category, with up to ten drabbles in a single post. New content will be notated here, in the index. Post 1: PWCH...

Might as well break the ice and go ahead and sign up! This time, I'll be bringing Kyros, the litten from Stained Paws. Here's a brief blurb about him for flavor purposes: As a human, Kyros was a vigilante, dishing out what he thought to be justice for the glory of it all. But there are some...

Im down for this! I'm thinking that, for my theme, I'll go with "dark type."

Hm... I wonder if there would be some interest for a vc game of skribbl.io? It's basically online pictionary from my understanding, though I haven't played it myself.

Every year on their birthdays, adolescent farfetch'd bury their leeks in the ground and pray the forest goddess Celebi will cause it to magically grow overnight, allowing them to evolve. One farfetch'd has been passed over two years in a row, and this year he's determined to make sure he isn't...

Hey Kyeugh! I believe I originally read part of the original, but only the prologue. I don’t remember a whole lot about it, and it seems to not be the opening for this version, so I’ll mostly be going in blind this time. And oh boy did this first chapter imply that I’m going to be in for a ride...

Due to how I read these chapters *coughlisteningtoascreenreadercough* This review is going to focus on impressions more than anything stylistic. 7. Butterfree I can't remember if the flowers are referred to as the “meadow quartet” in game, but it does make some sense that caterpie would like...

1.3: Resisting Berries To explain the uses of berries in this category, we must take a moment to discuss the origin of nearly all pokemon powers: the LIfe of the World. While this is the technical term, for the sake of simplicity this section will refer the Life of the World as aura, the common...

This seems fun! I might have to do some more for other characters later. Facts that either won't come up in the fic, or will come up significantly later. For Nip: -He used to have a crush on a stunky -The event that earned him his ranking in his tribe involved him planning and successfully...