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Thanks for the review exchange! Yep, you're correct. Red has trauma in regards to PCs since those were the site of many deaths and stressful situations. Real! This is actually based on a real building I visited at the start of my mental health journey. Correct! Joe's a character from the...

Hi! Here to review two chapters as per our exchange. Looks like I've already reviewed chapters 1-2 ages ago, so I'll read and review 3 and 4. Missing closing quote. Comma instead of period. It's odd that the berry is described like something Gen has never seen before (to the point where he...

"Come on, I was just trying to eat you a little. You're overreacting."

Red turned to the electabuzz, slowly. "You must be new here," he said condescendingly. "The way this works is that we mingle here and then, after some time, we leave. So you can be the one that 'chills'." Red quieted. It was actually true that this might be different - none of the other places...

"You're one to talk about being small," Red grumbled.

"My, we're starting off vulgar," Red said. "But no, I haven't had the pleasure of finding a corpse yet. But if you keep up that attitude, I'm sure we can find one in our presence soon enough." "What brings me here is the good word of HELIX and my mission to spread it," Red said. "Everyone has...

A harsh, grating voice made Red's ears perk. He turned his head to see a mawile that resembled someone he knew. His smirk widened, and he walked up to the girl. "Well, well, well," he said, "if it isn't Shorty and the Matchstick Dragon. What brings you here?"

The first thing Red noticed was that he was a quadruped. Oh, please not a mareep again, he hoped. He sighed in relief as he looked down to see the paws of a houndour. A houndoom would have been better, but good enough, he thought. He looked around at his whirring and wheezing surroundings. On...

hello everybody! it's been a while, almost a year. but this time the wait was at least partially intentional so it doesn't count. i've been recovering from my terrible mental health episode and a few days ago i finally found myself ready to pick this story up again - yep, a few days! it's record...

Name: Red Akai Age: 18 Gender: Male Species: Houndour Misc: Narcissistic psychopath and devout Helixian. Looks like this:

just recently i rolled maractus in a random pokemon generator i use as a drawing prompt and i realized how good the design is

Andre turned to the typhlosion. "Ah, I see. Thank you for hosting us, Mr. Typhlosion. It has been a pleasure."

In his mind's eye, Andre saw a madman slaughtering the innocent. I will never become like that. I cannot become like that.

The snowball hit Andre right in the face, nearly knocking off his glasses. He winced and sighed, ready to try and wipe the lenses clean somehow until he realized there were none. His vision was normal. Huh. Andre adjusted his glasses with a hoof. "I'd rather stay away from the line of fire...

Andre blinked, soaking wet with gold paint. "Well, I didn't expect that to happen. I guess I pass the golden bucket dare now, too."

Andre's breath had left him. Someone was just admitting to destroying entire worlds because they were "rotten". At least that made him feel more humane by comparison. Desperate for a distraction, he turned to the Pillar for some more questions. "Two legs, no contest," he said. "As a painter...

Andre's fur bristled at the change of his surroundings, but he relaxed when there was no cold to match. He wasn't comfortable for long, though, as two people admitted to eating meat. You don't know their world, he reminded himself. Their rules might be different, and they probably don't have...

"If only I could've ended up with a more fitting body," sighed Andre. "A smeargle, perhaps, as I am an artist. Though I would have been fine with anything that had hands."

"Oh, this is all very interesting. Maybe someday I'll get to visit one of these pokemon-populated worlds." A brief hail began. Andre didn't mind - or he thought he didn't mind until one hailstone pelted him. It burned. "Get it off, get it off, get it off," he panicked, bucking back and...

"On that subject..." started Andre, then pointed a hoof to the zorua, the typhlosion and the lilligant. "You three look Hisuian. Are any of you from Hisui? In my world and my time, your kinds are next to extinct."