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[Read Club] Flash Ideas

  • Angelic Corruption 6
  • Tanabeta Wish 5
  • Big Nuts November 6
  • From Concentrate 6
  • Raising the Bar 0
  • Majo o māji 3
  • 2020-11-06
  • 26 votes
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I have a few ideas that should be small pieces. Help me pick what work on during my long weekend by voting for as many as you like. I will write the top two. 

Angelic Corruption - After pledging to their patron, a warlock experiences a surprisingly Biblical transformation.

Tanabata Wish - Markio, a Salarywoman in her late thirties, writes a wish for a boyfriend while drunk at her local festival. At least, that was what she remembers writing...

Big Nuts November - Curious who would grow the most after no-nut November, a Tanuki and a hyena couple have been trying to both abstain and taunt each other at the same time. Will things come to a head at Thanksgiving dinner?

From Concentrate - Always read the label on your experimental hormones...

Raising the Bar - It is not always easy dating as a college-age man in the Red Light District, but Yves has just the thing to level the playing field.

Majo o māji  - Faced with no other option, two college-age women became one magical girl. This is the morning after.

Comments

Misty F.

A little bit of the Angelic Corruption Piece... “With this offering, ancestors, I beseech you. Find it in your wisdom to grant this unfortunate son the power to reverse his fate and help others in the process. I pray that your grace might be the boon to save my fellows from the dangers we will face on the road. ” Asking for more felt selfish but, at the same time, the ritual seemed incomplete to the young aasimar. It wasn’t as if he needed to ask for health. How was he supposed to end this? ‘Thanks, love your great-grandson?’ As it so happened, however, he needn’t worry about that because his ancestors replied. We hear your plea, son of Grace, and we shall grant you the power you seek. Before he could even comprehend that an almond-shaped bubble formed on his chest. With a sick squelch, the mound opened to a black void. No, not a void. An eye—one where the whites had been replaced. A blue light rose from his solar plexus as a pupil like his came into view. Meeting the gaze of his third eye made the world tilt and it felt like he was being sucked away on some axis he couldn’t quite comprehend.