All Recent Submissions

This page displays all recent submissions, regardless of gallery.

Submission thumbnail
Is This Your Card?
By Diving Beetle ・ 1 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
[Gift] August Ocean Forage I
By Astraia ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The trio had been stalking the bright-pink bird for far longer than he realized. ((It had been easy–the hills of Mireh were all-green, loosely rolling slopes, at least for the most part–which meant tracking a bright pink figure was as easy as spotting it across the sloping valley. His colors were reminiscent of the soft, small flowers that sprouted below in abundance–especially this time of ...
[WB-PR] A Rose Smells Ever So Sweet
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Sharkbait wasn't the most confident about his new assistant, Nanny–but when an unexpected injury befell the colony, he found that the extra set of hands around was useful. Shenzi awoke with a start, her heart frantic. One moment she'd been underground with Skritch, watching as he stole the giant egg from a monster's nest–and the next… ((She opened her eyes, her vision hazy but filtering in the view of a dark medic's office. It was constructed out of the deep-purple wall...
[HEAL] Water and Rest
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Joash, a deep dark red Belemoid with even darker almost black ink like stripes down his back and sides with distinct markings of a lightning bolt marking his chest, walked down the very worn trail. He wasn't very happy at the moment. He, being one of the older youngsters, was tasked to take the new volcanic welps to the fields to do some gathering. They had weird sounding names. Mithran was a bright yellow happy fellow who really did not fit the description of what Joash had thought a Volcani...
[Trade] Making new friends
By WhiteRaven ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The City of Blitzaron. This wasn't Hamster's usual stomping ground, but it was the best place to meet the two new thieves, Zidane and Contrast. At least until the guards at his home city of Naveh backed off for a bit. Well, stealing that crown jewel right off Princess Mel'kha's head on her welcome tour had been a bit risky… ((It was crowded–and the people here weren't big fans of tourists, except for their coin. The Mireh city was built atop a s...
[Comm] More Than Pocket Lint
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 1 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Belemoid Joey
By Diving Beetle ・ 1 ・ 2
Literature
The invitations had gone out: Sharkbait, Shenzi, Skritch, and Voidwhisper. They'd arrived as pristinely as March Hare had written them–in crisp little envelopes, pastel pink, of course. She'd made every little with the help of someone with thumbs who had immaculate, curvy handwriting. They'd spelled out a magical tea party, with enough puff pastries and finger-dishes to go around for everyone. The letters had then been sealed with cutesy stickers, like colorful st...
Snacks in Wonderland
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Nervous Meeting
By Obsidian ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Huddle up
By Obsidian ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
[WB-FL] Astroanthos Versicolor
By Serendal ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
(( The Sea-Cucumbers had gathered together in a semi-private, yet sunny, cave. It was open on one side, with a short platform up the side of the mountain, but otherwise faced a steep slope. Beyond it, a valley of the fungal forest loomed. Massive redwood trees spawled out their wide, multi-caps of leaves, and colorful giant mushrooms bloomed between them. Everything was covered in vines and the moisture of dew—even here, where Shenzi had to brush aside the quick-growing cape of ivy ...
Lost And Found
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
((The fungal forest was as alive as it had ever been. A thick mist hung over the treetops, obscuring the sky with a thousand cloudy droplets. The mosquitos–or cicadas, one wasn't quite sure–were out in such a bleating song that it was hard to hear even the words of one next to you. The birds had fallen quiet in response, and even the nukaps, who were generally hardy and unconcerned, had stored themselves all off into some hidden den or glade. Everything was wet here–th...
[Comm] Mushroom Marauders
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The runt captain had been injured again for the second time in the span of a month's length. This time, it had been while exploring the jagged-crystal mountains of rekes. It was a moonwatch monk, Astara, who had carried him up into the temple, and sent word back to the fungal glades where he had from: He needed a physician, one from his own colony. Sharkbait had come, a briefcase strapped to his side containing various...
[HEAL] Rolling In The Deep
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Going undercover at an illicit underground fighting ring? Check. Going undercover at a fashion show… Now that was something that made even the stone-hardened Ahrima shiver. Instead of a thick red curtain and a dark theatre, the fashion show had a shimmering lace-and-swavroski crystal backdrop and a white runway to match. But even wrapped up in a beautiful hell, it was terrifying—not that he'd show it. The massive prairie fit awkwardly in the tight halls backstage, where much...
Fashion Stars
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
First Timers
By Or'sol ・ 0 ・ 0
Submission thumbnail
Fluffy Crowns
By Obsidian ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
"So, where do you think the monster's egg is supposed to be?" Quirk stared between the two, her brows furrowed lightly in confusion. ((The two had burrowed far underneath the L'Hatzif bunker, traveling through miles of underground tunnels. Luminescent fungi spread out their mushrooms and themselves, glowed like little lamps, making the depths relatively bright–and more difficult for the true depth of scale to be obscured, in any sense. They'd stepped over small puddles that were grad...
[Trade] Turtle Trouble
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
((There couldn't be a more gorgeous late-afternoon on the tropical island. The tall palms and the soft, flowering native trees wavered lightly in the breeze, spreading the light aroma of the large, pink flowers that sprouted everywhere. The sand was soft underfoot and carried the heat of the mid-day sun, even as the temperatures were cooling. Small crabs scuttled the beach, searching for food and occasionally ending up in Crushclaw's grasp. Zero was more interested in the seashells, on the ot...
To Beaches Gone By
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
"Nukaps AGAIN? Seriously?" Skritch complained loudy in his grating voice. "It must be groundhog day or something, because I swear we've been hunting nukaps every day this week!" "Getting tired of bacon?" Tazcatlipoca gave a sharp-toothed smirk. The friendly-but-mischevious trickster had figured with time the perfect tone he could use to rile the Captain up without risking actually offending him. This one got a strained grunt out of him. "Look, I don't know what bit you two's tai...
[Trade] The Last Nukap Hunt
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0