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hey there! this is a new original project ive been working on for a while. so far ive only written a pilot chapter because it would have taken years to get anything out if i made myself plan out the whole thing before writing. the purpose of this "pilot" is what youre probably thinking of when...

I think I may have old backup copies tucked somewhere, and some sites do have previous versions up, but I haven't specifically tried to preserve the older versions. They don't really have anything in them that I'd hate to lose. The insanity plea thing may have been some kind of spitballing I...

Hey there! I'm returning to this fic for Catnip. I read Chapter 2, and since that was pretty short, I read Chapter 3 as well. Here are my thoughts. Stray space at the start of this line of dialogue. Extra "i" in "milliseconds". Was the line of dialogue supposed to end in a period, or was the...

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Thank you for running the game! Here are my thoughts. I thought the pace was good. In fact, had it gone faster, I probably wouldn't have been able to keep up. I enjoyed the events. I can't recall if I felt like any particular moments were slower or faster than the others. I really enjoyed the...

Samson clapped his 'hands' together. "Well, whatever it was, I'm glad you're better now, Keldeo. And don't beat yourself up too hard about giving in to temptation. Something I was gonna say during the battle was that we're all fallible. But just because we can't necessarily keep to our ideals...

a) i would like to sign up for the (general) grimdark corpse! b) there should not be any weeks im unavailable. c) i would not like to be the first writer.

Samson took the jabs with his arms, flinching with every pointed strike, but made no moves to strike back. "No," he said, staring the equine down. Samson could tell this attack meant business. His bruised arms quivered as he thought of the pain to come, but the certainty in the fact that he was...

The strike came out of the blue. It hurt, but... definitely not as much as it would have a human. Samson wanted to tell Keldeo that he'd have them all stand down if he could help it, but the equine caught him off guard again with a kick in the stomach, squeezing the air out of his lungs...

Oh, drat! That didn't do much of anything... Samson expected a revenge strike and hopped back, but it seemed that Keldeo got distracted by something else. He took the opportunity to leave the equine's vicinity. As the blood in his ears calmed a bit, he could think about Keldeo's words. He'd...

The conversation moved on before Samson could get a word in, but he wanted to speak his mind aloud for his own sake. "I act according to my conscience and the teachings of Arceus. I don't care about 'honor' - I care about doing the right thing." Then the battle began. Samson quickly downed his...

Samson listened to Keldeo and the others discuss honor with arms crossed, pensive. Honor. He remembered when he was younger - when his father had taught him about honor. How he should always fight fair because that's what a real man did. He'd stuck to that advice in the scuffles he'd gotten...

Samson sighed in relief when the battling ended. Apparently just talking to them did work. He hadn't tried it himself as he'd only expected an aggressive response. But he hadn't tried fighting, either, as he didn't think they could take on all of the apes at the same time - apparently also an...

r/relationships (spoilers for The Bringer) I (23M, aura sensitive) am in a bit of a pickle. You see, I have this thing where I find and seduce abusers in order to get them back to my place so I can drug them and torture them to death (I really make sure they're bad people using my aura sense...

"Well, in my world, honedge and their relatives are said to use their sashes to take over you," Samson said. "Of course, in my world, it's also nonsense spread by superstitious phasmophobes, but I've gathered that this place might work with different rules. I would be careful." He leaned...

While the others chipped away at the crystal cage, Samson stood a few meters away from the rest, trying to figure out how to use his moves. He assumed correctly that he had electric powers and, after searching for some energy inside him, managed to get some arcs of yellow elecricity to dance...

anything sentimental? to remind you of the good old times?

Thank you so much @icomeanon6 ! I hope you'll enjoy what's to come.

"Mark Samson! But call me Samson," Samson said. Samson looked down and realized his necklace was one thing that had actually come along with him. "Oh, this? This was a gift from my... mentor." Bittersweet memories washed over him, but he forced himself to continue. "It's the Wheel of Arceus, a...