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[[Idk, one of these "weird" roles I saw claims to having? I'm just trying to keep an open mind, because again, the roles are unknown, so I'm not entirely sure WHAT to expect here.]]

[[No I know uA didn’t mean “scum” in tandem with “mafia-aligned.” My whole gripe is that we don’t know the roles, and I’m getting the vibe that there’s shit going on that might not appear in a “typical” mafia game so to immediately jump to that sort of conclusion is a little :/ But I won’t read...

[[I’m still stuck on this. It’s kind of odd to me to automatically assume that third-parties are automatically scum oriented in a game where all the roles are unknown (and from what I’m reading, weird, according to some people.)]]

"Yer good, bro. Like I said, coulda been you misreading, so I'll accept that...for now." He pursed his lips. "Could just be a wording thing. Dunno why it would even be mentioned if it wasn't gonna be included, 'specially because this version of Lycanrock seems soooo...outta pocket. I dunno. But...

He wasn't quite sure why she was laughing. "The hell is so funny?" he asked accusingly. "Listen, man, we have a bond. They're the first Possum to let me pet them, that's a once-in-a-lifetime thing." He supposed it couldn't be helped. He did it to himself, by cooing like a bitch. But, he...

[[give me some time to read up, take notes, and get thoughts together before I make any meaningful reads or posts, sorry y’all LOL]]

[[BREAKING NEWS, I HATE INKE just kidding stop roasting me I THOUGHT IT WAS A BRACELET]]

He breathed a sigh of relief. Thank god, they'd made a new...friend? Sure, yeah. Fry was letting this little girl hold them. So they must be friendly. But...didn't know what a Possum was? Wild. He gestured to French Fry. "That thing you're holdin'? A Possum. My Possum. Who ran off without...

Guzma burst out of the inn, disheveled and still dressed in his pajamas--nothing more than a wife-beater tank (not that he condoned the action, he just thought they're comfy to sleep in...), his sweatpants, and his Skitty slippers. His blanked was still wrapped around his legs, and he...

Hi blue! Here for Catnip, albeit very late (I am sorry pls donut h8) Anyway, I was VERY excited to roll this! I was planning to hit you up for a review exchange but I’m happy to get a head start on reading either way—dis been on my list but I’m damn lazy. But, I got through up to chapter 3, so...

Guzma shook his head as a laugh rocked his person. “Nah, my darling daddy-o dropped me on my head as a baby, so the ‘manners’ part of my brain is pret-ty fuckin’ shot!”

Well, if looked like he was being followed by the mirage, and it sounded like he’d pissed it off. Was it coming to throw hands? He was ready to throw hands—of course, protecting French Fry in the process. So, he guessed he’d only throw one hand. But no, no fight was picked. Just aggravated...

He’d barely made it far into the square before he was interrupted yet again. He heard a booming voice, asking him about some sort of skeleton, but couldn’t quite pinpoint where it was coming from. He furrowed his brows and slowly looked at the Possum. “…Fry? Was that you?” he asked. When he...

He might actually start crying at this point. This was just too good. He’d been hesitant to pick the thing up because he knew how skittish they could be. But, not only did this one like the pets, it climbed on his shoulder. “Hell yeah, little bro!” he cheered. He wasn’t expecting to form any...

Feeling something moving at his feet, he paused. He frowned slightly, then looked down. He didn’t know what exactly he was expecting, but it sure as fuck wasn’t what he saw. His knee-jerk reaction was to jump back, but his smooth brain registered what he was looking at before he could do that...

The bass of the low-rider car’s stereo rumbled the ground around it as it tore down the deserted road toward the little town. Whoever was driving clearly shouldn’t have been, because the car was swerving and skidding all over the cracked road. A muffled bout of screaming could be heard over the...

This is kind of why I suggested for bigger drawing events (like ones where we go full out and in-depth) have certain themes? Like “Draw the fic’s main protagonist or group!” Or “Draw a scene from Chapter #” and so on and so forth. Maybe for the catnip versions it can follow a similar route...

-I’m down for Catnip style, but I also had an idea for a Christmas themed event where it’s “Secret Santa” style—all participants throw our names and fics into a hat with a list of things we’d prefer drawn, and then at the end of the drawing period we all do a big surprise exchange! -I don’t...

Chapter 8: Reading is Essential The week had gone by in a blur. A blur of excessive note-taking, staying up until the wee hours of the morning wasting away at computer screens, and a series of pleasant thoughts of Clovis smiling at her. Noel had volunteered to take on digging into more about...

Kint!! Thanks so much!! I was excited to have you read this chapter cuz I wanted you to tear it up. The notes you gave were astronomically helpful, and I actually just finished making some edits based on them. I'm MUCH happier with the chapter now (and also started taking into account some...