LordCowCow

Is pretty nice but idk not really for me 6.5/10

Heya welcome to the forum. Hope you enjoy the place. Any problems or questions feel free to ask. What's your favorite dragon btw?

I legit keep struggling to really think of any but here's Sirius (Boku no Hero Academia) Image Bubble Girl (Boku no Hero Academia) Image Chewbacca (Star Wars)

10/10

8.5/10 Thinking on it reminds me of bnha

0 7/10

Dragonfly Cave finally updated with the stuff so here it is. Note, you'll have to click form mode for stuff like galarian Mons. It'll also add in Alcremie forms and Gigantimax so I just skipped over those. Might be a few other flaws in there that I didn't notice. https://www.dragonflycave.com/favorite.html Mine Rillaboom fell off somehow and either I didn't notice Flapple or something went wrong. Other than that this looks pretty legit.

8.5/10, I need someone to put vocals to this and do a cover mood whiplash, 7/10

3/10 5/10, sorta just there

Oh shit it got spicy in there suddenly 8/10 ....Ron? 6/10

Behind him Gunther could hear noises. Something moving around and a few crashing sounds. He almost instinctively looked behind him but stopped himself. He had to focus. There could be danger back there, certainly, but he could hear Catriona call out some orders and knew she at least was still fighting. It wasn't as though he could just turn his back on this stranger after all. Especially not after what he said. “My friend, I am simply a traveler who heard the commotion! I am skilled with magic, and I think I may be able to help you with the creature inside!” Magic. That was the key word. This wasn't just a stranger it was a stranger with magic. Which only added more credence to his fear that he was the one who caused all this in the first place. His rather...unpleasant appearance didn't help matters. “Look! That thing cannot be felled with brute force alone! If you would let me pass, I can use my magics to stop it! Quickly, before it is too late!” And while it was true that they didn't seem to be doing much to it he also knew both Penelope and Sienna had magic at their disposal. No, this didn't sit right with him at all. He drew upon his training as a guard and stood his ground. "Perhaps you mean no harm but if I let you through and you wish ill upon the p-the others we'll be even worse off than before. This town has been cursed, yet you walk around freely, I have no reason to believe you aren't the one causing this." While she was shocked at what transpired Penelope felt a swell of pride as she realized she had positioned herself nearly perfectly. From her vantage she could easily see where the mark would be and beyond that the way the thing's head split, the magic holding it together making her more and more curious by the moment, meant that it was facing her direction. The only thing she had to fear was that strange tendril that was moving in an arc towards her. She thought she could prepare her spell before it reached her but Catriona's warning caused her to rethink that plan. Instead she ducked down and pushed her non-dominant hand up, the one not holding the tome, to try and keep the tendril slightly off course and avoid it hitting her center of mass. She felt her arm go numb but then it passed her by and she still had her other arm unharmed and grasping the wind tome. Which she then used to cast her spell, aiming a blade-like blast of wind towards the rather pesky mark. Cora marveled at how composed everyone else seemed to be. She had nearly fallen over from the force that knocked her back and had only barely gotten steady again while the others had already started to react. They truly were experienced in this sort of thing weren't they? It was unnerving in its own way. But she still had to act. Even if the bizarre and evil look of the statue frightened her. But what could she do? Her attack had damaged it but it seemed not to matter at all. Instead the thing only seemed to grow more and more dangerous by the moment. She started forward, thinking she'd figure it out as she went, but paused as she noticed the energy that was whipping around. She didn't want to be caught in whatever that was... The girl noticed Tsetseg, the strangely innocent and happy young girl, toppled onto one of the pews. It seemed she had taken a nasty fall. Perhaps one that would stun her. And the way the whip was moving it seemed it would reach her soon. So instead of attacking Cora hastily sheathed her blade and ran towards the pew. Normally she'd be more careful but time was not on her side so she simply scooped the girl up in both of her arms, rather easily at that, and backpedaled away from the movements of the tendril. "Are...are you hurt?" She managed to stammer out.

Once the group had settled everything they got their equipment together and headed to The Dungeon. The walls were tall and imposing. As were the knights who patrolled them. The gate that would lead to where the dungeon entrance resided had two knights standing on either side. Both fully armored, with swords at their sides, and stern faces showing through their open-faced helms. As the group approached they would see three people come out, the trio that Sergei had met at the dock. The leader, the male of the three, glanced in Sergei's direction but continued on. When the green-haired girl saw the group she paused as well and seemed to want to say something to them but the third girl prodded her in the side and she yelped and smiled sheepishly at them. When they continue on the knights didn't so much as budge. Their eyes tracked their movement but other than that they said nothing as they walked through the gate and into the area beyond the wall. They could see several tents set up for emergency medical treatment near the walls, across a grassy field. Even more knights patrolled the inside of the walls. Moving in stiff and calculated paths back and forth. In the middle was the entrance itself. A raised stone structure that resembled the entrance to a cellar. Behind it was an archway and in front of it was a particularly large knight with a helm that masked their face. Holding a spear the butt of which was placed firmly on the ground. When they approached he spoke "State your names, your purpose, and any family you represent." When done the knight would step to the side and pulled open a metal grate. "Do not push too far. Once you reach the 5th floor if you are even the slightest bit unsure find the portal there and return." --- Through the grate was a wide set of stairs. Leading down, down, deeper into the depths of the earth. A couple minutes passed before the steps flattened out into floor. As soon as they stepped off the steps they felt a wind pass through them. Those who had been in the dungeon before would know that this was usual for entering the dungeon. It was theorized that some sort of magic from the dungeon entered them in that moment. That the mysterious rules of the dungeon became ingrained into their bodies and souls. They had officially entered the first floor. Though it seemed less of a floor and more of a tunnel. Rocks and dirt surrounded them. The ceiling was eight feet above their heads and the path was large enough for three people to travel next to each other. It was silent, and dry, with what seemed to be piles of junk scattered across the ground. Shortly they would come across a split in the tunnel. Two more tunnels, roughly the same size as the one they were in, going to the left and right. Further along the most perceptive among them would hear a rustling noise.

6.5/10 10/10

7/10 1.5/10

Not really, I haven't actively searched for anything based on what I heard if that's what you mean. I still mostly consume music by either searching for things with certain feel/emotion or recommendations while idly doing other things. 37

Three Girls and Another Girl Kris didn't look convinced by Stella's reassurances. "I've seen plenty of people go too far without meaning to." She said, keeping her sharp eyes on the sparring match in front of her. It seemed she had more on her mind, though, so she tilted her head in Stella's direction and continued to speak. "You seem different from them. Not as driven. Makes me wonder if you actually want to be here. You know, if you're wanting to get more confident, my House is best for that. Nothing gives you more confident than working with everyone and learning how to fight together." She frowned at Kelsey. "Too rough." She muttered and seemed ready to step in when the other girl suddenly called it off. --- Kelsey felt good. The exercise felt good. The punching felt good. Every hit she landed made it feel like a weight was being lifted from her shoulder. She swung once more, without thinking, and hit the girl full force with her mechanical arm. At first she didn't realize there was an issue until she saw Vivian fly back from the force of the hit. Dammit, that was right, that stupid arm... She hesitated for a moment. Adrenaline was pumping through her and she didn't want to stop to help the girl up. She wanted to keep going. But if she had injured the girl... Thankfully Vivian was able to get up on her own. Meaning she hadn't hit as hard as she had feared. Though after getting up the girl decided to surrender. Which caused Kelsey to deflate. She had a lot more in her tank still after all. As if reading her mind the older girl came up. "Alright, that's enough then. If you want more go find a punching bag. Before that, though, since you have so much energy why don't you clean up the mat and put away the equipment." Kelsey frowned as she pulled off the gear and dropped them haphazardly into the box they had come in. "Why clean up? Don't you have a system for that?" "No, not here. We specifically had them removed. I find that having to take care of the place means people are more willing to not break things. Plus it builds character." Kris nodded firmly. Kelsey rolled her eyes at Stella but shrugged. "Alright then, let's get this over with." Sammi Kaiser frowned at what Sammi had said. The name of the planet vaguely rang a bell but he wasn't sure. There were plenty of planets in the universe after all. Even his own despite its infamy wouldn't be known by everyone so there was no reason to assume he'd know hers. Though it was the next part that really made him focus. It seemed obvious in hindsight but her words did seem to explain some things. Though he didn't really want to just assume, that would be rude, and it was difficult to ask. What if she wasn't and thought he was making fun of her? "When you say...organic, do you mean that you're...not that there's a problem if you are. It might be why I can...t-talk a bit better, since, you know. Er, what I'm trying to..." He fidgeted nervously before giving up and just blurting "Are you a robot?" And staring at her feet as if waiting for her shoes to answer the question instead.

As it turned out Kanon did not want marshmallows to help with her injury. That was fine, they were probably all melty and gooey by now anyway. Would be a pain having to get it off of her fingers if she tried to hand some to her now. The stranger that had come up seemed to know what they were doing though. So she stayed where she was, head drooping occasionally, and kept an eye on the Trapinch. It was strange how it looked exactly like Bug but she could tell the difference. She wondered what that was. "Thank you Tavares, your help is greatly appreciated. I'm Milla, and this is Kanon and Nomi. What brings you out this way?" Naomi only barely caught that and realized that they both kept calling her by a different name. No use correcting them now though. In any case the boy didn't respond right away. Focusing on wrapping the, now cleaned, wound on Kanon's arm. He was gentle but firm and seemed to be just as talented at medicine as a Pokecenter worker. "I'm always out here." Tavares responded at last. "Mostly. I come out here and explore the desert. These pillars. And elsewhere often. Making sure there's no problems. Especially nowadays, with the champion gone..." The boy paused and a sad expression crossed his face. "Things are a bit more dangerous these days." He finished off the wrapping and nodded at his work. He looked at the two girls, then Naomi drifting off to the side, and said "Were you heading to the city? I can take you there, if you want. It's...not far." As he spoke his gaze seemed to lower just slightly. Not quite looking them in the eyes. And his voice seemed just a bit softer than when he was focused on wrapping Kanon's arm.

tbh it's pretty catchy, 7/10

7.5/10 pretty nice fun song, 7/10

7.5/10 little bit too many high notes...or something like that 8/10

I remember this, classic, 7.5/10

7 3/10