Collaberal Damage (collaborational)

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  1. Summary

    A collection of rambles I've written on Discord and transposed into AO3 for the general public. Usually unfinished and/or unpolished.

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    A roleswap AU with Miles as a defense attorney and Phoenix as a prosecutor... with the twist that Phoenix is a closeted trans man, and needs to rediscover himself after being rescued from von Karma's clutches.

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    This is what Rumi knows to be true: Zoey and Mira don’t want her.

    Zoey and Mira don’t want her, and she does not want herself, and so she goes to the only other person who might.

    (She always found herself jealous of euthanized dogs)

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    As Zoey and Mira walk towards their impending doom, into Gwi-Ma's gaping maw, the entire world waits with bated breath for a hero. For someone to come with a song, a light in the dark, to save the day. But, no one does. And as destiny falls apart and fate screams in disapproval, the Honmoon reaches out to fix a cosmic error. Again, and again. No matter how many times it takes.

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    15 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 50

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    Primal Dialga is defeated, the Future of Darkness has ended, and second chances have been granted. A new day begins, the first in many decades to be graced by the warmth of sunlight. Grovyle's lifelong mission has been achieved and he can finally take solace in a job well done.

    Except, where does he go from here? With the planet no longer paralysed, there is seemingly little for him to do. Where once there had been Hope and a battle for justice, now there is only faded memories and peace. Grovyle doesn't know how he's supposed to move on with his life. He doesn't know how he's supposed to pretend everything is fine when his best friend has forgotten him.

    Celebi and Dusknoir remain by his side, and perhaps he can learn what it truly means to be alive with their support. Still, he worries happiness isn't in the cards for him. It's hard to figure out this living thing when he'd never once envisioned an actual future for himself.

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    29 Sep 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    The gods can't leave their realms. Ascension makes you untouchable, but in return you can never touch the Earth again; Bound only to work through Godpokes and intermediaries.
    This is a fact every child in the Grove knows.

    A few months after Inspekta's fall from grace, strange people start to turn up in the Grove; Doing strange things, asking strange questions, making strange plans, and generally acting like they haven't touched grass for hundreds of years.
    This is probably unrelated.

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    The gods fear falling out of touch.
    If the humans won't come to them, why not go to the humans?
    It can't be that hard, can it?

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    11 Aug 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    "It’s a good script." The grand God mutters to themself, "As Thespius’s works always are."

    [But there’s something that twists in their gut, a strange and underlying sense of wrongness.]

     

    The God of Love Songs has recently taken an interest in writing tragedies.

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    10 Aug 2025

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    Far from the Grove the gods call home...Clarence Clerical has worked tirelessly for decades as the copy editor of a large film studio. Over the years the scripts that pass over his desk have grown ever more trite and stale, leaving his fiery passion for the craft to dwindle into dim, hungry embers...

    ...Until his desk is graced by chance with a verdant treatment trimmed in gold, imperfect yet positively scintillating, captivating him so completely that he resolves to meet the divine hand that penned it himself.

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    10 Aug 2025

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