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[[Yep, hard sniped]]

[[HMMMMMMMMMMMMm okay now that I've actually gone back and combed based off of what Free said, I have notes. Probably gonna look weird after pinging Wind to take their vote off, but I noticed something I'd like to point out.]] [[Was this a possible role hint, or a way to ward off suspicion...

Loïc bristled at the Meowstic words, and he hissed loudly. He wasn't defending anybody--not yet, anyway. He was just trying to make sure no haphazard votes were cast and somebody ended up eliminated for no reason other than somebody trying to nudge them.

[[WOOPS my bad I meant to tag @windskull I'm braindead]]

That was actually Loïc's next point. Was it possible that there were two shots, and the second person who was shot managed to survive it? Being that this was a role madness game, there surely could be roles out there who could absorb a Lycanrock attack. "Kyu," he chirped. [[I'm very very very...

[[Yikes y'all if you have a poking vote out, get rid of it if the person has already spoken @Dragonfree]]

[[If we don't vote does a random person die? Sorry if it was written somewhere, I probably missed it]]

Loïc shot a quick leer over his shoulder at Steven, before leaning over his note as if to partially obscure what he was writing. As he did, he raised his other hand, which held a few more Monopoly houses. "Kkkkkkkkkkyu," he hissed. Still, as bad as the Empoleon seemed, it was agreeing with...

As Loïc gnawed on his berry, he became increasingly aware of the silence. Even as that sassy duck thing came over and slammed his hand on the table. He didn't like that noise, and another growl bubbled within him. Bad. As the Empoleon walked away, Loïc chucked another couple plastic houses at...

Loïc tiptoed out into the foyer, his ears perked at the sound of the other Pokemon...talking about who died? Somebody died? Weird. Spooky. He didn't remember who he saw yesterday so...he guessed he was kind of sorry that somebody got killed. Or, maybe they weren't killed and just, taken out of...

No sooner had he spoke, did a barrage of Monopoly houses pelt him in the back of the head, coming from under that decorative table. Loïc willed himself to raise out of the floor, and flashed his glowing eyes as he jostled a couple more of the colorful pieces in his shadowy hand. A hissing...

🤍🖤🤍🖤 Putting 'em all under itemized spoilers 🖤🤍🖤🤍

Hey y'all! Per a discussion that blew up got really active in the Storycrafter channel on Discord, I'm creating a thread where all of you can post the generated avatars of your OC's and fic characters from artflow.ai! For those of you who don't know, artflow.ai is a website where you can type...

Scritscritscritscritscrit. A teeny shadow, probably no bigger than the size of a standard basketball, shot down one of the walls and zipped along the mahogany floor. It traveled down to the front door, and up to the doorknob, where the sound of it being jostled echoed throughout the vast foyer...

"̴̦̮̳̂Ĩ̵̟̙̆́ ̷̞̹͌͜Ň̶̹̙̿͝Ë̸̱́V̵̟̦̾E̸͚̠̒R̶͓̈̅̄ ̶̢͚̲̓S̵̘͗́Ạ̸̝̦̋̍I̸̭̘̟̾̍D̵͎̅̏ ̸͔̽̉ͅŢ̵͇͛̊̊H̵͙̋͠A̶̘͐̈́͌N̴͖̠̚K̵̤͌͊ ̷̡͎̤͒̕Ÿ̷̝̻̫́O̴͕͊Ű̴ͅ!̴͈͉͍͝"̶̨̨́ͅ Odile screamed. Clovis, ignoring Odile, waved at Altair. "Merci!" Odette responded by letting her head go limp against Clovis's shoulders, and she...

Clovis, now with his arms on Odette to keep her from falling over, watched in surprise as Altair soared over to land on Red's head as Odile pulled away from him to attack for the second time. "Call Venira back," he said to Odette. She turned to him with a disagreeing look, clear even through...

Odile had gotten a hit off, but not before being shoved away. She rolled into some more furniture, and quickly stood up, shaking off a broken bedpost. She looked up just in time to see Red heading for Odette and Clovis. It seemed that Selene had made it into the portal. In a fit of oncoming...

Odette broke her gaze from the battle as Selene hugged her, and without thinking, she returned it. Odile could handle herself for a few seconds while she said bye to this girl she'd grown so fond of; a rare feat, and one she'd have to think on for a long, long while. "Don't act like this is...

Odile stretched out her wings as she lowered herself toward the ground, a growl bubbling in her throat. Somehow she knew that this new, worthy opponent wanted to get at her vessel's blood. She simply could not allow that, because that was her blood. Her power source. And Odile had sworn, up and...

Odette was nodding in agreement. "No, I definitely think green is your color. All things considered, you look...really nice." Clovis heard Scarlet returning, and he felt his nose turn red. "Fuck me," he muttered. "Ignore this. I don't know what I drank." Scarlet seemed indifferent, if not...