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Kyros paused, skimming over the logs again, and grit his teeth. He really should spend more time looking carefully at those logs before he made statements like that. "You make a fair point, but..." But still, there was some niggling feeling in the back of his head that the no-lynch had been...

[[Not feeling good so only replying to this rn and thoughts might be a little jumbled. But when I brought up the not contributing issue, I meant that it was one of the reasons people might choose to put pressure on people by voting on them. Not that the votes thus far were due to lack of...

"That's all well and good," Kyros grumbled, prowling towards the center of the group. His voice was slightly muffled by a pamphlet, which he sat down. "But this isn't as black and white as that. The fact is, there are killers among us. And in all likelyhood, we got lucky. So instead of offering...

[[note, I'm using brackets to indicate ooc. I would caution against believing psychic characters to have a higher chance of having that role. Negrek typically melds the role description to fit the player, and doesn't pick roles based on character. Higher effort post to come after work]]

The humming sound of electricity was enough to draw Kyros out of his now-furnished home. He paused for a moment, watching the encounter before calling out, loud enough for anyone nearby to hear, "As fun as it is to watch you all fight, don't you think making enemies when we don't even know why...

Logging an energize III for brisa. Using a voucher

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...

Published a new chapter, which should give me an S-tier (For blec purposes, chapter has not been crossposted to TR yet but the fic has, 4300 words) Buying a reconfig of supports getting Energize III and all prerequisites Buying all three High tier slots with the following: -Acclimated Spirit...

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...