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Well, so much for taking it easy. Isaac leaned back as far as he could in his chair, eyes on the blaziken man. Seems they had an agent of chaos in their midst. He took what might be the last quiet moment in a bit to power down a handful of chips and some soda. "Well, there goes the no vote...

Well, this had really turned into a melting pot for what was ostensibly a gang initiation. Isaac really didn't expect a member of the elite four to show up, that was for sure. Though who really knew what they were doing in their off time. Joining gangs, apparently. Still, with Guzma's...

Isaac had heard of Guzma, but he never got to meet the man in person. Wild was a good word for him--wild hair, wild personality, wild dress sense. Not that he had any right to judge. The dude was definitely someone to keep an eye on, though, and for more than just being his potential boss. "I'm...

Isaac needed money. Some things never changed. Unfortunately, he was a little too old to be a naive young upstart asking for odd jobs around town, so that led him here. Not the worst house he'd ever loitered around in, but he'd also like to believe he was beyond that, too. Still, he entered...

Mess me up, fam. Kinda looking for a challenge so I'm interested in the most jarring, uncohesive set of prompts and offcuts known to man. I won't be happy unless the final product is incomprehensible. Thank you :)

Name: Isaac Personality: Laid-back, coasts on a casual charm. A socialite that likes to insert himself in conversations. Secretly very petty. He holds grudges like nobody else and will work against people who have wronged him. Appearance: White tourist dude not dressed appropriately for Alola...

Here for catnip. Only managed the prologue and first chapter for today, unfortunately. (And I read the second prologue, for the record). Red, the completely normal, functional human being. He wears hoodie, though so he's just like me fr. Ah, the rare first person pokemon story. Luckily I'm not...

You must consult with Pot Monkey. Someone as cool as him surely has some great advice to give you. Maybe some pot to take the edge off, too.

Here to catnip! aha, some young Sada and Turo. Unfortunately, I am no expert on them as most of my knowledge has been absorbed through fanfic osmosis, so I do not have strong opinions on characterisation either way. Still, it took me an embarrassingly long time to realise this was was a younger...

Part Two Chapter Eleven Introducing Killpoint “Vol?” Volaphomet took in the sky. A big, open hole let it in through the guild’s square. Here, it got a perfect frame between the cliffs, a perfect rocky line surrounding her. Some mailbirds passed above, squabbling and loud. They cut through low...

Sooo I ended up reading a bit more than last time. Past chapter eight even but I'll be keeping my review right up to eight because that felt like a decent resting point. Also going to back to ye olde review structure for efficiency sake--I have less to say about each chapter than the individual...

it's march 8th, which means it's time to respond to some reviews. Figured I'd tackle the easy fic first.

Here for catnip. It's like the wheel is tempting me to return to the PMD sphere with another chunky fic I've been avoiding lol. I think I read the first bit of this a very long time ago but don't remember much so this will be a bit of a refresher. I think I'm going to approach this more broadly...

Chapter Thirteen Our Dearly Departed PT II Isaac always felt awkward, to be fair. He craved silence, his mortal enemy. He didn’t get along with moments or ever sit down and decide to relax and actually end up doing that. His father always called him neurotic, his mom a crazymaker. These were...

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Chapter twelve Our Dearly Departed PT I N needed more time, above all. This is what Hilda thought. Almost from the moment she met him, this odd green man staring at the brick sidewalk below his feet as though waiting for the scraggly weeds to grow before him. He needed Ghetsis to have died...

Yello. I'm here for catnip. Celebi is practitioner of no spoilers, I see. Anyways, this was overall a cute sorta fairy tale narrative that says what it needs to say and skedaddles lol. I enjoyed it overall, I think. It's got a quaint sorta vibe that resonated with me even as I had some...

Alright so, picking up where i left off last time I browsed this collection. Took me a couple seconds to get back into it, but I got there in the end. 5 Part five start us off strongly. I don't remember how much of a threat Team Skull was in their original games, but i do remember a few jokes...