Monthly Prompt

“Uncle Crest,” The young and chipper Ballpit said, looking out the window at the sunny but slightly cloudy sky. “It’s getting warm outside, the bugs are all loud again, and the clouds are pretty!!”“They sure are now, buddy!” Crest chuckled as he joined his nephew at the window. After what seemed like ages of the cold, Winter had finally backed down and gone to rest, allowing the warm seasons to roll in once more. “Do you know what that means?” “Uhm.. it means.....

Stretching before pawing open the window to the kitchen, Lovebug squints as soon as the sun hits their eyes. They sigh soon after, though, happy to feel the warmth of the sun hitting their fur. It's finally the start of summer, and she can't wait. Summer is generally the most bustling time of the year, so more opportunities to help baby Gachagons, more opportunities to help others out, to bake for everyone she knows... what isn't there for her to love! ...Ah, the sheer brightness of th...

The little Gacha couldn’t help but sigh as he looked out the window. The rain was coming down even harder now, the water drops beating against the glass. He places his hand on his small paw, expression forming into a small pout. Not even the smell of freshly cooked potato soup was enough to pull him away. “Gizmo honey, I know you’re sad that you can’t go outside today but there’s no reason to mope.” The sound of his dad’s voice chimes in. The older Gacha walks over and pl...

CHAPTER 1 Fritz is not the type of dragon to go out in public. It's a bit odd to see him entering the deep woods where an online acquaintance of his lives. The two gachagons stumbled through Northwoods from a subway to get to what Fritz's acquaintance called "The Destination". Only their silhouettes could be seen in the dark of the woods, despite it being barely noon. Fritz's papery fur, reminiscent of a piñata, rustled from a cool spring breeze. His chocolate ...

O'Hare dashed to a glimmering pond and began to drink the water, parched from the journey up. Climbing is tiring, and being a flightless Gachagon, O'Hare had to do quite a bit of climbing order to get to this place up in the clouds. What better place to spend a Triple Rainbow day than in the Lucky Isles, playing atop the floating islands? O'Hare was happy to revisit their childhood homeland, something they didn't get to do all too often with the challenge of getting all the way up there. As t...