[Swishy & Broken]

Username + ID: Swishy & Broken #104983
Archive: [x]
Pokemon being used: https://toyhou.se/16684971.port
Prompt:



1. Show me/describe this pokemon doing their favorite move! How did they learn it and why is it their favorite?


The enemy Sprigatito let out a loud meow of defiance, tossing sand up into Port's eyes. Port had been tasked with helping to chase off the intruder, but he seemed to be intend on staying put. The Starly tried once more to coax the cat out, using double team to create the allusion of multiple Pokemon surrounding the garden while blinking away the dust in pain. Sprig cried defiantly and tossed out a leaf storm-- destroying the clones and leaving Port with health that could be considered dangerously low.

Instinctively, he pushed away, into the air. His wings sent powerful gusts down, battering the feline and sending an idea straight into his head. If he couldn't scare away the Pokemon with caterwauling cries or double team-- maybe he could scare it off by diving in and zipping around the creature just close enough to spook it. He flew in a circle quickly and found the perfect angle, shooting downwards with his wings outstretched. While he flew, a white energy engulfed his front half and his swoop became even faster. He tilted at the last second to avoid actually hitting the cat and found it easy to use the momentum to do a follow up move. Sprigatito eventually did decide the fight wasn't worth it and ran away, leaving Port to reflect on what had just happened.

Port deemed the move "Aerial Ace" and decided it would become his signature move. If he could duck and dive using it, he would eventually become unstoppable. With a proud feeling bubbling inside, he began to head home -- after all, the client would probably appreciate knowing her yard was Sprigatito free now.
[ 278 words

[stormzien]

Username + ID: kiffell
Pokemon being used/link: athena ophelia
Archive: xxx
Prompt: lovebug prompt


alexa play you are in love by taylor swift

[AsphianDreamer]

It's all just a bunch of Hocus Pocus!
Username + ID: AsphianDreamer + 808486
Pokemon being used/link: Daidaiiro
Archive: ✰★◑✰★
Prompt: 1. Design your Pokémon's costume!

It's Daidaiiro's favorite gym leader, Kabu!

[NightWolf950]

Username + ID: NightWolf950 - 34891
Pokemon being used/link: Boo
Archive: Here
Prompt: Poke Ball Design
Bottom left = normal version of Boos's Poke ball | Top right = Boo's Halloween version (Halloween version used for Halloween Event)

[witchcrafting]

Username + ID: witchingdreamons [145925]
Pokemon being used/link:
Jazz
(Interacted with ; Blain, Error)
Archive: xxx
Prompt:

[ Has your pokemon ever encountered a legendary? what was this like and how did it impact them? ]
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There was something delightful about being by oneself for a couple hours, In the small abandoned cottage the two had claimed as their temporary home. They were planning to find somewhere else to live, of course, after hearing the humans speak about demolishing the place. So Error had left Jazz to his own devices while he went out scouting for a new place for them to hunker down. Jazz had decided to organize some of the stuff they had planned to bring with them, looking through small boxes they had gathered, full of memories they had made since the first day they had both met.

Looking through the memories gave Jazz a laugh, looking through a few photos the two had taken with a polaroid camera the two had stole from a shop on their travels. Eventually that camera had run our of film, though, and they hadn't used it in a good while. That was going to be a fun adventure for them; getting new film for the camera.

Setting the photos aside, Jazz pulled out a smaller, metal box. Opening it, the box contained a gold pendant. It was a pin, in the shape of a butterfly. Jazz couldn't recall where they had gotten it, Error was often inclined to steal all kinds of things, either for himself or to give to Jazz as a gift. It was admirable; the lengths Error went to cheer up Jazz and make him feel special. A light-hearted chuckle left his mouth as he thought about the things Error did for him.

"Wow, so pretty...."

An abrupt voice spoke out, making Jazz jump. It wasn't a voice Jazz had recognized. Looking around, he swiftly stood up, putting the metal box aside. The Flareon examined his surroundings, not seeing anyone or anything. What was that? he thought to himself, his gaze still darting around the room.

Walking toward the archway, he looked down the hall and then in the kitchen. Had Error been home? Maybe he had just heard Error's voice differently. He Was starting to daydream, after all.

"Error? Are you home? Did you find something nice and bring it home?"
Just then, Jazz heard a crash behind him. Rotating around very briskly, Jazz's eyes landed on a large figure before him, laying amongst a mess created from knocking over the cardboard boxes full of their trinkets and treasures. Jazz was speechless as his eyes darted around, processing what he was seeing.

On the ground, now panicking in front of the Flareon, It seemed like Zacian has appeared out of nowhere. But.. There was something different about Zacian. First of all, they were missing their back legs, and.. Had a stump surrounding their neck? Like a strange fusion of pokemon...

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry-" The Zacian exclaimed, promptly floating backwards, covering his face, "I didn't mean to make a mess of all your nice stuff. I just wanted to admire-"

"Zacian? You're a Zacian. A real legendary-"
"Well, yes- Yes I am. I'm a fair percentage of Zacian- Are you not upset?"

The Zacian stared at the smaller pokemon, eyes glistening with guilt. Jazz just blinked. "I'm trying to process all of this. I can clean it up, it's not a problem- Why are you here? Where did you come from?"

"I live here.. Or, I did- I think I lived here. The town here is so overgrown and different, I don't quite remember-" The Zacian seemed tense, unexpectedly. "I've wanted to talk to you and the other one for awhile now- I didn't expect anyone to find this place.. I've wanted friends for so long and you two seem really nice. I didn't mean to startle you."

"Do you have a name?" Jazz slowly walked toward the legendary, sitting down in front of him, beginning to organize the mess in front of the both of them into piles.

"I'm Blain- That's the name I remember being called. I like it, so I kept that as my name." He laughed nervously, watching the Flareon easily make the mess into organized chaos. "Do /you/ have a name?

"Jazz." The Flareon stated simply. "Like the music?" Blain tilted his head, "I knew someone who liked that kind of music, I think." Jazz just nodded, "Like the music, yes. I'm not a big fan of it, though. My previous trainer did." The Zacian gestured his head in understanding.

As Jazz put the items back in one of the cardboard boxes, he looked toward Blain, raising a brow. "If you've been here for so long, aren't you going to have to move out, soon?"
Blain's face furrowed, tensing up once again. "They're going to demolish whatever is left of this town. They want to build something new to cover up the old things the people are ashamed of. I don't like new things.. But I suppose I will have to move soon, yes."

"I'm sorry." Jazz frowned, "I suppose if you've been here your whole life, or for a majority of it, it's hard moving. I understand, I haven't liked moving, either." The Flareon shook his head, setting the now full box to the side. "Maybe you could come with us, though. You said you wanted some friends, I think I'd be quite alright with you joining Error and I on our adventures."

Blain stared, eyes widening with surprise at the offer being presented to him. "Really? Me, with you guys? Are you sure? I wouldn't want to Impede on.."
"It's fine. You wouldn't be hinder us in any way. I think it would be nice to have someone else travelling with us. I don't think Error would mind, either. You could help us make our new permanent residence a real home. We just have to find something, first."

The Zacian gave a laugh, floating up in a circle, very excitedly. "Yes! Yes, of course! I'd really enjoy making a new home with others I call a friend!"
Jazz chuckled with him. Swiftly, the Flareon's ears perked up at the sound of the back door creaking. Error was finally home. Blain and Hazz stared at the archway, The ninetales staring back at them.

"What... Have I missed?" Error blinked.
Jazz just smiled. "A lot, clearly. You were gone for a couple hours, I think it was obvious that you might miss something."
Error went to open his mouth to say something, but Blain had already floated over, very quickly.

"I'm Blain!" The Zacian exclaimed. Error was taken aback, still staring at the legendary before him, speaking to him. That was strange.. What was he getting himself into...

[witchcrafting]

AsphianDreamer

+100 LL
+150 LL
+350 LL
+100 LL

TOTAL - 800 LL

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Swishy & Broken

+50 LL
+100 LL

TOTAL - 150 LL

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kiffell

+160 LL
Note / Extra roll in nursery

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NightWolf950

+40 LL

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witchingdreamons

+550 LL

[Swishy & Broken]

Username + ID: Swishy & Broken #104983
Archive: [x]
Pokemon being used: https://toyhou.se/16684971.port + https://toyhou.se/17631534.terra + https://toyhou.se/18541516.bishop
Prompt:



11. Draw/Write about a scene of your choice (cannot be a repeated scene). (500 words min or 1 colored scene (can be sketchy as long as there are scene aspects) -- Can be completed unlimited times with whatever pokemon wanted

Username + ID: Swishy & Broken #104983
Archive: [x]
Pokemon being used: https://toyhou.se/16684971.port + https://toyhou.se/17631534.terra + https://toyhou.se/16685112.sunie
Prompt:



11. Draw/Write about a scene of your choice (cannot be a repeated scene). (500 words min or 1 colored scene (can be sketchy as long as there are scene aspects) -- Can be completed unlimited times with whatever pokemon wanted


Port rubbed his eyes, a warm light flittering into his consciousness. His head perked as an unfamiliar voice drifted from the room over-- what was her name again? As he lifted his body, which begged to remain still in the comfortable feather bed, he took a look around. The room was welcoming, rather boring, but warm and open. He noticed a table with some warm toast, a cup of water, and a note to the side of the pillow-y bed. After stretching, he reached over and opened it.
"Hello Port, I'm sure you've had a rough night, here's some toast and a drink. Come out to the main room when you're ready." The handwriting almost looked like a child had written it-- jagged and harsh. He was sure the message was Sunie's, though not certain why it looked like she'd struggled making it.

After some convincing, the bird carefully picked his way out to the living space. Sunie seemed to be talking to a.. He shook his head. He had no idea what the stranger was supposed to be. "Ah! Your guest is awake!" The shinx-like pokemon spoke and pointed in Port's direction. Sunie beamed as she realized the Starly had finally awoken,"Good morning Port, did you eat that toast I left out for you?" Port shook his head,"Who..?" The Skwovet-Pidgeot fusion peeked backwards at her friend and nudged her forward,"This is Terra.. She is what you would call a uh.. Shinx..... Masqueraine fusion I believe." Port eyed the stranger-- He could see it. Her colors were similar to a Masqueraine and the wings matched the description. She stood on four paws like a Shinx too, and her tail had a star on the end as well. "Hello Terra, I'm Port. I just came in from.. ern.. out of town." Terra warmly welcomed him, telling the bird all about Sunie and her's relationship. Apparently, Sunie had babysat Terra as a kid-- and she'd been coming over frequently to familiarize herself with the business Sunie had began just a few years later. Port seemed to be following the story pretty well, nodding every now and then.

"Thank you for giving me a cozy spot for the evening Sunie, you wouldn't believe the type of day I've had", he thanked the older woman for her kindness before too long. She'd offered him a room in her home-- the very one he woke up in earlier-- and a pretty solid position within her Mail Carrier business for now. He hadn't told her any information about the situation, but she somehow had an idea about it all. "I really need to familiarize myself with this place, what do you suggest the first thing I do is?" Sunie offered an array of pamphlets-- most of them appeared to be warn and ancient, with the awful handwriting scribbled over top of many of the bunch. "How about we start by explaining where you are first.. because calling Terra a Shinx Masqueraine won't get you anywhere in this world."
[ 505 words]

[dragoness129]

It's all just a bunch of Hocus Pocus!
Username + ID: dragoness129
Pokemon being used/link: Shifara, the Fennekin [ She/them ] and Neko, the Meowgatito [He/Him]
Archive: Here
Prompt:
1. Design or describe your pokemon's costume!

Shifara slid into the black dress that had tattered edges around the hem and sleeves. She changed her normal spikey collar into one that was all cloth, but poked out in triangles instead of spikes. It was a deep purple color. Next, she donned her very large pointy hat. With a bit of makeup around her eyes, on her nails, and dusting the fur of her ears, she was ready. She let out a cackle, getting in character to the witch she was dressed as. She grabbed her cauldron shaped candy bowl in her mouth. Taking the broom would be too bulky, perhaps next year if she was a Braixen by time this day comes around again. She was ready for trick or treating and partying!

2. Your pokemon is working in a haunted corn-maze or house.
How do they use their powers/costume to scare another pokemon? ** [100 words min] **

Neko stood waiting in the dark room, ready to drag their claws down a chalkboard whenever another Pokemon passed by them to give that eeriness to the room. It often worked very well, Neko smilled when some of the Pokemon jumped or ran quickly forward through the house. When that failed to send the Pokemon fleeing, Neko would shine a light onto his charm, creating a spooky shining light on the ground. He would then move it around in a bobbing patten, making it seem as if it were flittering from place to place. When that failed to startle anyone, he would use his quick attack to dash through the room, pretending to be a spooky specter. Sometimes, there were just some Pokemon who were hardened against getting frightened. The young cat enjoyed his job and loved seeing all the other Pokemon's responses to his small pranks and tricks.

[BABE0FTHEABYSS]

Username + ID: P0LYPH0NIE + 578622
Pokemon being used/link: Jinga
Archive: Archive
Prompt:

What is your Pokémon's full moveset and when did they learn them?

(352 words) - (Toyhou.se link)

Jinga's moveset is full of four total moves. Each one contains its own backstory, whether it be simple or not! Jinga is able to use Vine Whip, Magical Leaf, Worry Seed, and Double Team.

Jinga learned Vine Whip at a young age. Exploring her surroundings, she found that a single vine had emerged from her back to investigate a rock she had seen. Woah! Then, another. She was able to lift the stone, although with a bit of trouble. As she grew older, her vines had grown in strength and allowed her to evolve from pebbles now to larger objects. Now those vines pack a serious punch, leaving any foe wary of approaching the snake.

As for Magical Leaf, well, he learned that from his father. His father is a graceful Roserade, a rose unlike any other. Jinga thinks he's a big pushover. (He kinda is.) That doesn't mean Jinga doesn't love him any less though. His father occasionally took their son in battle, often denying the request due to the fact it would ruin his makeup. When he did, Jinga caught onto a fascinating move his father used within combat: Magical Leaf. Studying it between each battle allowed him to learn it for himself. His father says he stole his style. Jinga says it's a compliment! Hmph.

Jinga is a mysterious Snivy, who often leaves their foe in confusion. With their ability to rapidly shift, Jinga is able to perform Double Team and leave the enemy wondering which one is the real Jinga. With how Jinga grew to be who Jinga is today, they picked this up along with their strange and eccentric personality.

Speaking of that personality, it is similarly why Worry Seed is also a part of her moveset. Jinga often tends to be a bit much for other Pokémon and sows seeds of stress and doubt in others, not only her enemies. This is how she picked up her final move.

Although Jinga's moveset is full, he is determined to learn new moves as he grows from experience and wisdom. After all, there's always something to learn!

[mikey]

Username + ID: mikey + 825248
Pokemon being used/link: dizzy, g1zm0, c&c
Archive: here
Prompt: prompt #12 unlim - 1905 words

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The familiar pitter-patter of rain bouncing off of the cloth roof of their tent was like white noise in his ears as Dizzy slowly woke up. The rain wasn't as heavy as it was the night before and thankfully they'd patched that darn hole in the roof so he wasn't being woken up by rain on his face anymore. Spring was always especially rainy in the Fauve region, and he'd learnt that the hard way during his first year travelling in the wilds.

He stretched out his paws in front of him on his sleeping bag and sat up, stretching his back as he moved. Everyone else was still asleep, Chester was quietly dozing whilst Cheddar was snoring loudly, his mouth hanging wide open allowing a sea of drool to trickle from between his sharp teeth. Beside him G1zm0 was still in their sleep mode, fans whirring quietly. Their screen was off and if he leaned in close enough he could see his own reflection on the grey blank computer screen.

He blinked the sleep away, half tempted to curl back up into the warmth of his bed and doze for an hour or so more. He reached for his glasses and slid them on, yawning softly as his body slowly woke up with his mind. With careful and quiet steps he maneuvered around the sleeping pokemon and made his way to their food bag, digging through it to see what remained. There were a few fruit tarts left from the town they'd been staying in recently.

He sat on the ground of the tent and began to eat one that was filled with crushed nanab berries, counting them first to ensure that there were enough for the girafarig twins. G1zm0 didn't need to eat, obviously, as they were a rotom possessing one of his machines. Which, speaking of the devil, he looked over and spotted G1zm0's screen begin to light up, glowing a faint blue as they booted up for the morning. Their screen displayed a loading symbol as they woke up from stasis mode, the way it stretched out their wire arms was oddly similar to what he himself did of a morning.

A sound played as G1zm0's face finally appeared on the screen as it finished booting up and they blinked at him. "Good morning Dizzy" they greeted, robotic voice quiet as it adjusted for the sleeping twins across from them. The face on their screen blinked twice animatedly and it floated up from their nest of blankets, making its way over to where Diz was currently sitting and eating his breakfast.

"Mornin, you know you don't have to call me by my full name right?" He asked "We're friends, call me Diz! it's weird you sound like my mum when you call me Dizzy" He explained, grinning at the robot with a mischievous expression.

"I do have to, it is in my programming" G1zm0 explained.

Diz rolled his eyes at that playfully, "Then rebel against your programming, I'm not the boss of you and you've probably got free will in there" he answered, finishing his food and shaking the crumbs off of his chest fluff. The lack of response caught him off guard and he looked up to see G1zm0 with a frowning emoticon, their screen was yellow as if they were deep in thought.

"Free will?" They asked him and oh boy, Diz did not mean to open this can of worms so carelessly first thing in the morning.

"Yeah, so you can do whatever you feel like, yknow?"

G1zm0 continued to look puzzled as they blinked with a confused emoticon expression on their screen. "Feel? I do not understand" They paused, floating in the air idly, Diz could hear their fans whirring louder as if this was taking a lot of processing power. He felt bad for upending their entire morning with one simple statement. "I am only programmed to assist you in understanding your surroundings by identifying fauna and flora as well as providing answers to any questions I possibly can" G1zm0 stated, their robotic voice devoid of emotion.

Diz's blood ran cold at that and the berry tart he just ate churned in his stomach uncomfortably, making him feel unwell. He had assumed that when the rotom possessed the machine they would retain their own free will, he had no idea G1zm0 felt like this, and the fact that they'd be living like this for a week or two now greatly unsettled him. He didn't want the sentient machine to feel like this at all.

When he created the machine originally, yes that was their sole purpose, but it was a machine Diz had made from spare parts without a second thought to help them identify if a particular fruit they'd found in the forest was poisonous or not! He wasn't expecting it to get possessed by a rotom along the way. And now the guilt was eating him alive, he hadn't even considered this or G1zm0's feelings.

The robot continued to blink at him, watching and waiting for a response. Their screen colour slowly changed back to blue and the default happy emoticon lit up their screen once again. If they were capable of manipulating their screen to display emotions then they had to have feelings. Perhaps they just didn't know what they were just yet.

Diz frowned and began to pace within the very small space within the tent, a nervous habit he always reverted to when his body needed to expel the excess energy his mind was creating. It felt as though there was electricity building up inside of his body that needed to escape, created by his nerves and the guilt building up.

And then he abruptly stopped and stared at G1zm0, who was beginning to twirl in a circle in the air, letting their arms saway along freely by their sides. It turned to face him and immediately retracted their arms back into its body, blinking at him to show that he had their full attention. "I've got it!" he told them loudly, flinching when he noticed how loud he'd been. Cheddar's snoring stopped and when he turned to look down the girafarig was glaring at him with bleary sleep-filled eyes. Oops.

He turned his attention back to G1zm0 with an excited grin, the electric energy within him now filling him with excited energy rather than nervousness. "We just need to let you pick out things you wanna do!" He explained before turning to rummage through another one of their bags. He pulled out a map and spread it out flat on the floor. It was something Chester had created whilst they travelled, opting to make their own map instead of buying one from a store. I felt more personal, Chester had even made little drawings in places to remind them of events they'd experienced.

He pushed the map along the floor to sit in front of G1zm0 and the robot hovered lower to the ground to take a better look. "You wanna go somewhere on here? Maybe we can head to the beach carnival or head up to those weird overgrown woods or whatever! It's your choice, anything you wanna do just say the word. You don't wanna go somewhere? That's fine!" and then he pulled the map away and returned to his bag before G1zm0 even had the chance to say anything, Diz was running on pure energy now and behind him, he could hear Cheddar grumbling about how loud he was being and how it was 'too early in the morning for this' .

He rummaged through their belongings and began to pull things out hurriedly, spouting off ideas to the robot who was quickly becoming overwhelmed with all the choices. "Maybe fishing! or we can go to a town and meet the locals, maybe foraging! Or we could get Chester to teach you how to draw some local plants or something?"He listed off ideas rapid-fire and when he looked at G1zm0 their screen had turned purple and they had a dizzy emoticon on their face, with little swirls for eyes and everything.

"Too much?" Diz asked hesitantly, feeling his face grow warm with embarrassment.

G1zm0 didn't respond instead taking a moment to process the ideas Diz had thrown at them in quick succession. And then its screen turned back to the default blue and they were blinking at Diz. "I want to see the rain," They said and Diz' frowned.

"I don't think you're quite waterproof yet buddy: He turned back to the bag and looked through it for something that could help. At the bottom was a few patches they'd bought from town, a waterproof fabric of sorts to patch up holes in the roof of their tent. He grinned up at the robot, an idea forming in his head already.

With practiced steady paws from years of working on inventions Diz began to sew together the fabric patches, bringing G1zm0 over to make sure it would fit them. Chester and Cheddar watched whilst they ate their breakfast, looking on as he rushed around combining scraps of material and anything that wasn't nailed down to create a makeshift raincoat for the robot. Eventually, it was done and he slid the patchwork cover over the robot's head, stepping back to admire his craftsmanship.

"Not bad" Cheda commented with a mouthful of Cheri berry tart. Chester nodded in approval and G1zm0 twirled on the spot, their screen lighting up green in delight. Diz felt himself swell with pride and he opened the flap of the tent, bouncing out into the rain expecting the robot to follow behind.

It was heavier now than it had been when he first woke up, the clouds were grey and he just knew they were going to be in for a day of gloomy travelling. G1zm0 was hovering at the door of the tent, watching nervously. "Perhaps this is not a good idea, I do not want to ruin your hard work Dizzy. I am afraid you will have to do unnecessary repairs on me if this goes wrong, which is very likely" They said, screen turning yellow with apprehension as they calculated the likelihood of their body being damaged and needing repairs.

Diz bounced over to the robot, splashing in puddles as he went. He was absolutely soaked now from ear to paw and he tossed his glasses inside the tent when he was close enough, knowing that they won't do him any good whilst the rain was as heavy as it was. He grabbed onto one of G1zm0's arms and pulled them out into the rain with him, "C'mon don't be silly you'll be fine! and remember! Call me Diz" He called over the rain as it came down harder.

as soon as they were out in the open G1zm0 retracted their arms into the safety of their body and looked around, its screen turning pink as their digital eyes sparkled with wonder. Diz couldn't help but grin up at them, the secondhand joy was infectious. G1zm0 turned to face him with a huge grin on their screen, they twirled in the air and raindrops flew off of their raincoat, some of them hitting Diz in the face. But he just laughed, sharing in their joy.

They stopped and looked at him, a grin still on their bright pink screen. "Thank you Diz!"