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Hiya again! Here for that chapter 5. I thought I'd be able to chug through 6 and 7 too, but I am a sleepy gorl andbehindonnanoHAHA. Nonetheless, I promised a review tonight, so a review you shall get! Okay, so a LOT of interesting things happening in this chapter! I assume this is the...

Name: Odette Cinq-Mars/Odile Age: 22 Gender: Female Species: Human/Pokemon of Wrath, Venira Misc: Teeny girl with a giant voice, smooth dance moves, and a penchant for anger. She's scary good at picking up subtle changes and suspicious vibes of the people and things around her. She has a fierce...

Ahoy Umbra! Here for catnip!! It was preetttyyyy cool to roll an original fiction for this round, so I was hype to get into this. However, it is safe to assume that I am an idiot, because I did not get the joke. Actually, I was moderately confused for the duration of this story--not that that...

LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Name: Loïc Species: Mimikyu Gender: Male Personality: A Mimikyu with a penchant for causing problems, especially if you try to steal his pecha berries from him. He has absolutely no idea what the fuck is going on, just...

Chapter 9: Are You Actually In Control? Cover by @HelloYellow17 🤍 The shade of the weeping willows was not enough to stop the angry heat Odette was feeling. Her garish and floppy derby hat wasn't helping, either. Having Enora at her feet only made it all worse. It was barely twenty-three...

White Swan, Black Swan's Obnoxiously Long Character Omnibus: Arc 1 and 2 Main Cast Edition _______________________________________________________________________ WARNING! Please read these bios at your own risk! Not only are they obscenely long, I've realized as I was toiling away at them...

I can volunteer to do some prize sketches! I joined TR right in the middle of Blitz last year and had an absolute ball and would love to be more involved this year :D

HAPPY SMEARGLE SWAP!! I hope ju liek it [i tried my nest with Hana’s hair 🤡]

Clovis knit his brows. He tried to do the math in his head, again. "Did...did you just Rickroll us?" he asked. Odette stared at him, surprised. "Amazing. You know what that is?" "Yeah, I--" he cut himself off and shot her a glare. "How old do you think 27 is, Miss Cinq-Mars?" She shrugged...

AHOY BENCH! Back at it again with our exchange, and I am here for chapters 3 and 4! Progress! So, these chapters were quite something! We have the trek through the dungeon, and then we have our arrival to Overcast Village, where Saltriv is reunited with his folks. We also have the mentioning...

Clovis had taken to resting both his hands on Odette's shoulders, as a sign of comfort. It certainly wasn't something he was good at, but at the very least, he'd try it with her. Seeing her in a foul mood didn't sit right with him, ever. He had a never ending desire to see her smiling. Some...

Clovis chuckled and held his hands up defensively. "You got me. It's really not my thing," he said. "I'm more of a Latin rock guy. I was just impressed by the lyric improvisation, because I couldn't do that." "You just can't sing, period," Odette said. "And you can't ice skate; I have to hold...

It was her turn to quirk her brow. “Look him up? You misunderstand. I don’t even know his name,” she admitted. She dragged her foot on the ground. “I just believe the stories mum told, because I don’t really have a reason not to.” She shrugged and shoved her hands in her pockets too. “She has...

“Oh no, I certainly have a sperm donor, as mum calls him, but I don’t have a ‘dad’ per se,” she explained, doing air quotes around the word ‘dad.’ “Never met him, don’t want to meet him. She was a dumb 18 year old and he was twice her age and a psychopath.” She frowned, poking the inside of her...

“Joke’s on you, I don’t have a dad,” Odette snickered. Next to her, Clovis was nodding with his arms crossed. “She might be a dick, but that was pretty…” he trailed off, because he couldn’t find the right word. His eyes lit up when it came to him. “Right! ‘Fire.’ That was pretty ‘fire,’” he...

Odette scoffed. “Oh, that’s rich,” she said. “I got the embarrassing ‘text your crush’ but they get to do a rap? I call bullshit.” Clovis had started playing with one of her braids. Her head was so fogged up, she’d yet to notice. He still wore a cheeky smirk on his face as he twirled her hair...

"Well, if I had to text him," she said, motioning her head toward Clovis, who was still leaning on her, "you've got to give a little more than that."

"I think since I had to embarrass myself, I get to ask a question," Odette said. She was still bright red in the face, and she didn't see it going away any time soon. Especially not with Clovis now leaning on her shoulder, like she was an arm rest for him. The jackass. "It wasn't that...

Odette shrugged her shoulders. “Ugh, fuck it,” she grumbled, turning heel to walk away. She felt completely exposed, and completely stupid for doing that. She couldn’t even be next to Clovis right now, let alone look at him. She kept her eyes downcast as she began to move for the nearby...