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Worldbuilding June 2024 we are so back welcome to a new and slightly belated iteration of worldbuilding june, our community event dedicated to worldbuilding! this year, you're free to revisit the old prompts if you like, including a set specific to pokéfic settings of all kinds: new to this...

my request may shock you: can i get another farfetch’d

i would love to read the last thousand words of pano's ❄︎♒︎♏︎ ⧫︎❒︎◆︎⧫︎♒︎ ♓︎⬧︎ □︎◆︎⧫︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎❒︎♏︎. i have cleared it with her.

Drabble Bingo 2024 - - - Inside a Volcano The throat of Mt. Chimney is crawling with them—sniffing the sheer walls dutifully, prying out treasured clutches of ore to crunch. Aron are not careful because they know the magma below can't hurt them. It disperses harmlessly off their gleaming...

this is a holding space for my drabbles, flash fics, bite-sized oneshots, and other odds and ends. this post is reserved for indexing later.

drabble week! drabble week! i'd like a set of prompts based on unusual habitats, if that's alright. thanks to all the volunteers for your hard work making these!

You're not sure you really want more weed right now, since you still have the joint Pot Monkey gave you earlier. But a little advice wouldn't hurt. "Hey, guys. Thanks for coming," you say as you approach your pals. "OHMYGOSH IT'S THE LADY OF THE HOUR! HI AGAIN ESHER!" Perry screams apparently...

"Before you go, uh..." You tap your feathers together a little anxiously. "To be honest, I'm pretty sure they're gonna exile me. I have no clue where to go. If you were exiled too... do you have any advice?" Master Tibius shifts his weight a little. "Hmph." Then he starts drawing something in...

You jut your leek out and raise a fist threateningly. As threatening as one little duck can be, anyway. You might not look like much, but your trusty leek can pack a wallop and has defended you against rogue wilds on more than one occasion. If your restaurateur mother taught you anything, it's...

Stuffed Toys "Mom always says good food doesn't grow on trees," Xiuxiu said through a full mouth she padded along. "This place is gonna blow her mind." "Doesn't it seem... too convenient?" I asked. "Like... maybe it's a trap or something." "Oh, please," Xiuxiu said. "Don't be paranoid...

It was a pillar of lightning like an elder sequoyah. I clung to Noivern's scruff as he tucked out of the way—barely. My labcoat's flapping was deafening. "What the fuck is this thing?" Valerie called to me from the back of her togekiss. One answer: a joltik with eyes like quadruple sapphire...

Why the hell would you take the leeks? You already have a perfectly good leek of your own. Fetch'd don't dual wield! First thing's first: that pidgey has gotta go. The shrine of the Forest Goddess is no resting place for a bird. Well, except for that it's your father's final resting place, and...

"Anyway, Perry, would you mind helping me out with something?" you ask. "THAT SOUNDS LIKE A LOT OF WORK!" he shouts back. "I haven't even—okay. I'm just wondering if you could tag along with me to the Forest Shrine. I've been neglecting it for a while, and I might be leaving for good soon so...

“Hey guys, check this out,” you say without answering One-eye Perry’s question. The dope can wait a second. It is strictly necessary for you to do a sick backflip right now. You leap into the air and your wings become a flurry as you do a cool swoop. You land back on your feet gingerly with a...

Much to consider. The thought of dashing town crosses your mind—why wait around for the inevitable when you could get a head start? But you don’t want to disgrace your mother’s name any further by failing to show for your trial. Besides, this could be the last time you have in this town, the...

You awake on the day of your trial with a stone in your stomach. Both metaphorically, in the sense that you are freaked the fuck out, and literally, in the sense that your tummy was upset last night and, being a primitive fowl, you had to swallow a big rock to help grind up your food. And the...

Yeah, this is gonna be a fucking toughie. You take a deep breath, muster every molecule of willpower you have, and release. Alright. "So." It takes the better part of a quarter hour to recount your antics. In the moment, it hadn't seemed like all that much—one thing had left to another, and...

Against this incorrigible miscreant? Oh goodness yes. Once upon a time, you had quite the physical set, but these days you’ve specced mostly into trying your best to forget why you’re here. Except for your backup move. Fortunately, you’ve done a good job making sure you’ve forgotten what your...