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This first story, Mystery of the Thrice Stolen Pearl, was actually recced to me by sind! And I'm glad she did. The story is delightfully charming and light, a pleasantly easy read yet with plenty of meat on its bones too. While I've admittedly only seen movies of Agatha Christie (and its been...

Blitz time! I will preface by saying that I didn't see until Ch 3 that you mentioned already being aware of tense flipping. So uh... I'll mention a few I noticed but they're not a big deal hah. ignore the ones you're already aware of. I am also so guilty of this esp in my oneshot so I feel your...

Here for the good ole blitz. Read five chapters so far!! I had already read about 1 and a 1/2 before but I figure I might as well try and review a chunk properly.

A sampling of Flyg0n works... ~Appetizers~ From the Ashes: Sun and rain. Light and dark. Life and death. Everything moves in cycles. Orre was not always a barren desert, and Johto was not always Ho-oh and Lugia's home. A tale of rebirth. Of the past, present and one day, the future. Word...

Scorch shrieked as the wind tossed her about. It sent Loaf skidding backward, almost carrying him off his paws. Marcel squinted, shielding himself from the stiff winds with one arm. Poison splashed across the field, one blob grazing Scorch's wing and sending her careening. Loaf scrambled...

Scorch spiraled out of the way of the attacks, dodging them skillfully. The Rockruff didn't pose a detriment, but they were annoying. And distracting. Marcel shouted a desperate warning as he saw the telltale sign of moonblast about to be unleashed, but it wasn't enough. Between avoiding the...

Here for catnip!! Read chapter 1. I have to say, this was a rather unusual start. I've read my share (or at least started on) a good few PMD stories. I'm always a sucker for classics of the waking up somewhere, or talking to some ethereal voice, or a quiz, and meeting a plucky partnet who maybe...

"And yet your defense is only to make accusations, instead of countering the truth," Marcel said, an cold edge to his voice. By his legs, Loaf growled. As he spoke, he mentally tensed himself for a fight, shifting into a more ready stance. "Don't fall for his lies!" Marcel called to trainers...

They do. its a mobile game. with lootboxes. I wish Flygon would get a mega evolution that rivals Garchomp in coolness and stats

Marcel let out a sigh of relief as the performer slipped away, only to find himself face to face with with a now Zorua, talking to him. Definitely weird but after the chaos of earlier he guessed he was getting used to it. "I had started to suspect those loyal three were playing at something,"...

I've always had in the back of my mind a thing like Team Chaos and Team Order, sort of like Aqua/Magma. (Actual names pending but this is what they'd represent) For a fan region with a fan legendary based on a cobra snake representing Chaos, and its opposite, a mongoose legendary representing...

You have a set that never dries out with many wonderful colors but you lose them all the time and never find the color you need. I wish I had a wallet that spawned a thousand dollars in it every day.

(credit) What is Aura? Aura. Sometimes referred to as ‘life force’, aura is a mysterious binding energy that flows through all aspects of our universe. All things on our planet, both sentient and not, possess life energy. From the smallest tree to the largest mountain of rocks. Rivers and sky...

So much happening at once, not enough time to evaluate. Prioritize and focus. Ogrepon didn't seem to be around, but maybe it was hiding nearby? And by the sound of the boys whispers he seemed to be planning something of his own. Fezandipiti would be coming, but their path was blocked by this...

Marcel rushed after the kid. Great. He followed, determined to at least try and keep an eye on him. Immediately he shifted to high alert once Scorch arrived. He murmured a quick thanks but there was no time to decide how to prepare however, before a scream came from up ahead. That was bad...

Smeargle Swap! I'm sure Ragweed has her regrets....

Marcel was a few heartbeats away from pulling his 'here's my badge' card but to his relief, the people here must have been much more trusting than back home. That was... refreshing. "Of course not," he said with a calm nod, glancing between the two kids, with a pointed look and a smile. "I...

That was it. Something about this whole situation was deeply askew. The evidence wasn't adding up, there were conflicting narratives, and between the ancestor of the mask maker making his statement, Marcel no knew without a doubt there was someone lying. The Loyal Three claimed the masks...

I'll offer one 5 chapter deeper review (I might up this number but for now I'm erring on the side of caution). I thinnnkkk I did this last year, but in these longer reviews, I like to talk more in depth about the stories characters, prose, and other aspects of the fic.

Marcel remained steady as Fezandipiti scrutinized him, wondering for a moment if he might try something. He relaxed one the strange bird recognized him as human. He nodded along as Fezandipiti spoke, keeping a vaguely sympathetic but interested expression. "Of course, of course," he said...