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Art Fight is down for maintenance (what else is new) but I drew @umbrahighpriestofgiratina's Yangverse Arceus for it.
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Worldbuilding June 2022 Episode 5
5. What sorts of civilizations and architecture fill your world?
In a word, it's all somewhat "pesudo-solarpunk." People live in harmony with nature and Pokemon and build around, not over, natural features, with advanced technology helping it along.
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Yangverse!
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It's been 11 years since I started my Pokemon shared universe, the Yangverse, trying to make as much of Pokemon canon as possible actually make sense with each other. Here is the original Squad from that universe, I miss them and hope to revisit them sooner rather than later.
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Yangverse II
Yang: So, you, me… whatever. You guys are trying to get me, this me together with, Jaune, right?
Yang: Yeah, pretty much.
Yang: Okay, so then there has been, Yang's who've gotten together with Jaune already, right?
Yang: Yes, we call them the: ‘Milf Yang's.'
Yang: Milf Yang's?
Yang: Most of them are all mothers with lots of kids. So… Milfs.
Yang: And are the hottest among us all!
Yang: Hot Milf Yang's... Wow… W-What are they like?!
Yang: Well, hot is a given, but what you’re concerned about, what we all were concerned about is that you became like, Raven.
Yang: Its one if those thoughts I’ve, no doubt, we’ve always had…
Yang: Don’t worry, as of yet, no Yang has ever left Jaune alone with a kid. Even, Branwen Yang stayed with Jaune and her kids.
Yang: Branwen Yang?
Yang: After Raven found out she was pregnant, she bolted and returned to her tribe. Yang Branwen, then grew up and was trained with her tribe. When she was old enough she was enrolled in Beacon, their she met her Jaune. They eventually ended up dating, and got married after graduating. Shortly after they had their first child and Yang just couldn’t abandon them or Jaune, so they’re living a happily married life with their kids now!
Yang: That’s sweet… But, ya glossed up on some details there.
Yang: Yeah, I’ll explain that in a bit, you’ve got a question, you want to ask, don’t you?
Yang: Hell yeah I do! How hot are we?
Yang: Oh we’re smoking hot!
Yang: Yeah, but even among them there are more hotter Yangs than the others. I’d argue that the hottest among them is, Teacher Yang?
Yang: Why is she the bases for, Hot Milf Yang's?
Yang: Think Glynda Goodwitfch, but you instead.
Yang: But, with bigger boobs!
Yang: Thank you, horny Yang...
Yang: Wow...
Yang: That's an understatement there lassie...
Yang: So, can't we ask the Milf Yang's for advice on how they got together with Jaune? I mean, they already have, so they would know what to do!
Yang: We can't do that...
Yang: Why not Geeky Yang?
Yang: We’ve tried before, but the Milf Yang's techniques only work for them, because there can only be one type of Yang... mostly...
Yang: And besides that, not all the Milf Yang's have happy endings...
Yang: W-What do you mean by that...
Yang: Well... Among the Milfs, there is one called, Single Mom Yang...
Yang: Oh... oh no...
Yang: As you can see, there are other reasons besides the fact they worked, that we cannot look to them for guidance.
Yang: I feel sorry for that Yang...
Yang: Yeah... There are various routes that Jaune takes after out death, deaths…?
Yang: What do you mean by that?
Yang: Well, some, Jaune's get married after a while of grieving, one actually just remains alone.
Yang: Remarries... Well, I guess it's better than staying alone... Question: How long did Ruby take before she swooped in and married Jaune, just like her mother did with Dad?
Yang: Did you just assume, Ruby, our loveable little sister would come in a steal our widowed husband after we died.
Yang: …
Yang: Six months...
Yang: Seriously?!
Yang: Yeah...
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My half of an art trade I did with @umbramatic! I drew their OC, Yangverse!Ho-oh.
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what’s your friends @ that did the smut?
aha yes my great friend Evelyn😌
@yangverses 
she changed her user today so🥂
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liu yangyang users
@/babyangyang
@/yyangravity
@/yangyangrrr
@/yangverses
@/ifyangyang
@/icyangyang
@/yangyanghq
like or reblog if save or use.✦
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Previously on... Worldbuilding June
Previously on...
“Tell us about your world, what’s it about?”
The Suocéverse is basically my own interpretation of the Pokémon world as a fan, and the “universe” where the Pokémon fanfiction stories I write take place. What I like about the franchise’s elements: the concepts, the world, the characters, the lore; no matter which of its various canons they come from be it games, anime, trading cards; all may eventually find a way to fit in here. All to build a world that follows my vision of what means humans and Pokémon working together. There’s also not only Pokémon as a franchise - the Suocéverse is also reference-rich, featuring adapted elements from other franchises I like as well as fanon work I have done in contribution with others, most notably the Pokédex Extended Fanon Edition aka PEFE.
A lot of things have changed since 2016 when all this started as a humble Pokécommunity thread - this is now my third year working on this project. It is certainly a long-term project with long-term rewards. It is always useful to look into the past to see what has changed, to determine what will change next. So...
Time flows again.
This year will see the continuation of the work on the original prompts from 2016 which, as was done specifically for Pokémon and before I had a Tumblr account, runs its main course at PokéCommunity Forums. There’s the continuing work starting with the upcoming entry on Food (13th that year, 14th in this 2018 prompt list) later this week and at the same time the expansion on the things that have changed since the old prompts. After all, the project has been going on for a while and many an interesting thing has evolved (heh) from their original incarnations.
What once started as a humble thread on PokéCommunity has grown at a steady pace and opened new hooks for even more stuff. I got a Tumblr account though it’s quite a general-purpose thing. New stories were published and new characters introduced. The Suocéverse itself grew to feature its own wiki - from there on the official Suocéverse starting point. As the franchise itself grew with new releases such as Sun/Moon, Pokkén and -if proven authentic- the unreleased Gold Spaceworld Beta, the Suocéverse also has a chance to adapt to these new elements. And who knows, when it comes to fellow fans maybe we’ll cross roads with other interesting projects such as Tangent’s domino or Umbramatic’s Yangverse or SpitefulMurkrow’s Fledglingsverse.
All in all there’s always some new worldbuilding to do. With a concept as open to remixing as Pokémon is at its core, it’d be only unfair to miss any chance to mix and match some new stuff.
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Hello, everyone! My friend @umbrahighpriestofgiratina and I have decided to swap characters. From now on, Dave and Mia belong to him and will appear in his Yangverse stories, while Tom and Roger belong to me and will feature in Morphic and related extras. To celebrate the switch, we're now posting our first stories featuring our respective new characters (his is here). Please give Tom and Roger a warm welcome to Morphic!
Roger blinked blearily as the first rays of morning tickled his eyelids, pulling the comforter over his head. Only then did he realize that this wasn’t his own bed – the comforter was denser, thinner, smelled different.
He pulled it back down and squinted at the blank ceiling above him. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. He was in an unfamiliar bedroom, sparsely furnished but clearly lived-in – a pair of socks carelessly thrown on the floor, a wardrobe with one door standing open, a piece of paper sticking out of the bottom drawer of the nightstand.
Wait. What had he been doing last night? He could’ve sworn he’d just been watching a movie with Tom before going to bed. In his own fucking bed. How had he—
“Aaaaaahhhh!” came a distinctly familiar scream from outside the room, and Roger sprang up instantly.
He rushed through the door and found himself in a small living room. On the opposite side of the room stood Tom, dressed in superhero pajamas, pressed against the wall, breathing rapidly, his eyes wide in terror as he stared at…
…a little girl?
Roger squinted at him. “Tom? What’s going on?”
Tom looked up. “Roger! Oh, man, am I happy to see you! I just woke up in this—”
The little girl turned around, and actually, there was something strangely unsettling about her now that Roger looked at her better. Her skin and the dress she was wearing were the exact same midnight black, almost as if the dress were part of her body, and her hair floated behind her head in a way that surely defied physics. Was that why Tom had screamed?
“Who are you?” the girl asked in a small, timid voice. “Where’s Mia?”
“Who’s Mia? Where are we?” Roger rubbed his forehead. He had a lot of questions.
“At Dave’s place,” the girl said. “Mia’s my sister.”
“Roger, she – she walked through the wall!” Tom gasped, flailing an arm at her, his expression slowly evolving from pure terror to an awed, enthusiastic grin. “That was so cool!”
The girl turned around again, taking a hesitant step back. “I’m half Misdreavus,” she said. “Daddy says I shouldn’t talk to strangers. Who are you?”
“Wow! How does that work? Are you—?”
“Tom,” Roger said, holding up a hand warningly. “My name is Roger Guildenstern. That’s Tom Rosencrantz. I don’t remember coming here. How did we get here?” A thought occurred to him, and he narrowed his eyes at Tom again. “Wait. Did you put something in those brownies yesterday? Because if you did—”
Tom shook his head, raising his hands defensively. “No! They were regular clean brownies, I swear!” He lowered his hands, glancing around the apartment with a slight frown. “…I don’t know how we got here either.”
The girl looked between them, unease growing in her eyes. “Where’s Dave and Mia?” she said again.
“Look, I don’t know who the fuck Dave and Mia—”
“Roger! Be nice!” Tom admonished before bending down and beaming at the girl. “Don’t worry! We’re going to help you find Mave and Dia! What’s your name?”
“Dave and Mia,” she corrected. “I’m Lucy.”
“Tom,” Roger said, gritting his teeth. “Tom, come on, look.” He beckoned him over. Lucy followed Tom with her slightly unnerving, unblinking red and yellow eyes as he approached Roger, frowning.
“Come on, bro, she needs help,” Tom said, spreading his arms.
“Sure, but we don’t even know where we are, so we’re not exactly the best people to help her find these other people we’ve never heard of. And meanwhile I’m still pretty concerned about how we got here in the first place!”
Tom furrowed his brow as if deep in thought. “Maybe… we’ve been transported into an alternate universe, and Dave and Mia are in our house right now.”
“…Yeah. Sure they are, Tom.” Roger sighed, then narrowed his eyes at Tom again and glanced at Lucy before lowering his voice. “Wait, have you been reading terrible fanfiction again?”
“Not just fanfiction. Crossovers!”
Roger buried his face in his palm.
Lucy looked between them, confused. “Maybe Jean knows where Dave went,” she suggested after a moment, turning towards the phone lying on the coffee table.
“Oh, really? Great! We’ll call her!” Tom immediately zoomed towards the phone, picked up the receiver and put it to his ear. “…Uh, what’s the number?”
Lucy told him the number, and he made the call. After a few beeps, someone picked up. “Hi, Dad!”
Tom blinked. “Um. I… don’t think I’m your dad?”
“Oh.” It was the voice of a young girl. “Who’s this?”
“My name’s Tom Rosencrantz and we’re trying to find…” Roger mouthed ‘Dave and Mia’. “Dave and Mia?”
The girl on the other end paused. “But you’re calling from Dad’s phone.”
“Oh, is – is Dave your dad? He’s not here. My friend woke up in his bed. That’s why we called you.”
Roger facepalmed.
“…Um,” said the girl’s voice, sounding a little worried, “I don’t know where he is. He should be at home. Mia’s gone too? Is Lucy there?”
“Yeah, yeah, she’s here. She told us to call.” Tom looked at Lucy, giving her a thumbs up. She tilted her head.
“Did you call his cellphone? He always has it with him.”
The girl managed to dictate the cell number to Tom, and after a few failed attempts with the wrong number, he finally got it right – only for it to give a ‘This phone could not be reached’ voice recording.
“Okay, this is weird,” Roger said. Lucy was starting to look increasingly upset, and he couldn’t exactly blame her, suddenly accosted by two strangers appearing in place of her sister and… this other girl’s dad. Her uncle? “Is it normal for them to just up and leave and leave you behind? Because if so that’s a shitty thing to do.”
Lucy shook her head, her eyes welling up with tears. “Aw, no, don’t cry!” Tom whirled around, dropped to his knees beside her and gave her a massive hug. “We’ll find them for you, don’t worry!”
“And just how are we going to do that?” asked Roger, gritting his teeth.
Lucy sniffled, glancing at Roger over Tom’s shoulder. “I… maybe I can do it.”
Tom gasped, releasing her to look her in the eyes, hands on her shoulders. “Cool ghost stuff?”
She nodded, smiling through her tears. “Cool ghost stuff.”
Roger blinked as Lucy closed her eyes in concentration, and… suddenly vanished into tendrils of black smoke. Tom lost his balance, falling forward as his hands were suddenly resting on thin air.
Roger looked around as the smoke dispersed. “What the fuck? Where’d she go?”
Tom picked himself up off the floor, eyes shining with excitement. “The astral plane! Or the ghost realm!”
“…You know, at this point I don’t even know anymore.” Roger scratched his head. “…I should put on some actual clothes. Wait, are my clothes even here?”
His clothes weren’t there. Another great element of today. He could only thank his lucky stars that at least he slept in his boxers.
He was looking critically at what he assumed to be Dave’s clothes in the wardrobe, considering whether he was desperate enough to just take some, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him: “They’re nowhere.”
Roger jumped, whirling around, only to find Lucy there, solid again, still with tears in her eyes. Tom came barging into the room, flailing his arms. “What was the ghost realm like? Tell me!”
“They’re nowhere!” Lucy repeated. “They’re not in the world anymore!”
“Okay, what does that even mean?!” Roger said.
“I went everywhere and they weren’t there!”
“What do you mean everywhere?!”
Lucy flinched and ran back to hug Tom’s legs, sniffling. Roger scratched his head awkwardly. That had probably been too much.
“Hey,” said Tom, patting her shoulders reassuringly, “maybe they’re not in this universe, but they’re probably fine over in our universe, you know? Maybe they met N! And Reshiram!”
“Your universe?” Lucy looked up at him. “Hmm.” And then she vanished again.
“What the fuck is she doing?” Roger said.
“Cool ghost stuff!” Tom replied enthusiastically.
“But that…” Roger threw up his hands. “Never mind.”
And then, a minute later, she was back, grinning happily, holding the hands of a bewildered-looking man in his underwear and what appeared to be a teenage girl in loose, baggy pajamas, with green hair, a strangely elongated face, spikes sticking out of her head, and blades running along the length of her forearms.
“There, I found them!” Lucy declared. “It’s fine.”
Roger stared at her. “What.”
The man, presumably Dave, looked around. “Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?”
“They’re the ones who lived in that place we were in,” the girl said, narrowing her eyes at Tom.
“Okay, no. How the fuck would you know–”
“He had merchandise for the show on his clothes.”
Tom grinned. “Isn’t it awesome?”
Dave rubbed his forehead. “Okay, fine, I get that one.” He looked at Roger, looking very tired. “So, uh. I guess you don’t know how you got here either, huh?”
“Nope.”
“What the fuck,” Dave muttered. “So, it’s a long story, but this little hellbeast seems to develop new bizarre powers every week.” He pointed a thumb at Lucy, who by now was running around the living room as Mia chased her. Roger’s stomach did an uncomfortable flip as the older girl swiped at her with a scythe, only for it to go straight through her as Lucy shrieked with joy. “I guess this was her. Somehow. I’ll… talk to her about it. Something. Sorry about that. She… she doesn’t mean any harm.”
Roger glanced at her. “She seemed pretty upset about you being gone.”
Dave looked at her again, uncomfortably. “Oh. Maybe she did it without even knowing she was doing it. Point is, when some weird fucked-up apparently-supernatural shit happens, it’s probably her. Just… please just get her to take you back and pretend this never happened.”
Roger stared at the two sisters as Lucy dissolved into smoke, reappeared behind Mia and took a slash that should have cut her in half. “They seem kind of… dangerous.”
Dave scowled. “Look, sometimes they don’t know their own strength, but they’ve never killed anyone. We already get enough of the police knocking on our doors over stupid shit.”
“He didn’t mean it like that,” Tom said immediately, stepping beside Roger.
Roger watched the girls’ game for a few moments more. Lucy’s cheerful exuberance was a sharp contrast to her earlier timidness; the thought that she could have somehow accidentally caused all this was a little disconcerting, but seeing her happy and content still made him warmer. “…Yeah,” he said. “I’m sorry. I know a thing or two about creatures who get ostracized just because they seem scary.”
“I know a thing or two, too,” said Tom, his expression softer than usual.
Dave narrowed his eyes at them for a moment. “Great. Okay. I’m thrilled you’re having a moment reminiscing about whatever the fuck you’re reminiscing about, but you’re in my house.”
Roger was about to respond, but Tom was already waving to Lucy, grinning. “Hey! Lucy! Could you use your awesome ghost powers again and take us back home to our universe?”
Roger sighed. Going home was probably good.
“Take good care of them,” he said to Dave as Lucy ran over. “And, uh… you should probably call your daughter. She seemed worried.”
Dave blinked. “Jean? You talked to—”
And then they vanished, and in a split second they were back at their place.
“Goodbye Mr. Rosencrantz!” Lucy said, giggling as she waved enthusiastically. “And Grumpypants.”
And as Tom waved back at her, she vanished into black smoke.
“I’m. Grumpypants?”
“I liked them! They seemed fun!” said Tom, beaming.
“…I’m going back to bed,” said Roger. “For my parts, I’m all for pretending this never happened.”
Tom pouted. “Awesome ghost stuff.”
“Never happened.”
And Roger headed back to his own bed.
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Art Fight attack for @umbrahighpriestofgiratina's character Logi!
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Worldbuilding June 2022 Episode 11
11. What’s language like in your world?
Equivalents to most Earth languages exist. Most people are highly multilingual however, and can navigate foreign regions pretty easily.
Pokemon speak their own language that is difficult but possible for humans to learn. It seems there are magical ways of learning this language....
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Worldbuilding June 2022 Episode 4
4. What’s its history? (How did it come to be?)
The most notable creation myth for these universe involves Arceus and its six children, and it's the same one that's consistent across most Pokemon timelines. However in both these universes there's a further wrinkle to the tale.
After doing some deep research it turns out that a set of plane tickets to Unova has some degree of cosmic significance in Universe 1. Those tickets were then said to directly lead to the creation of the Arceus in Universe A thanks to six heroes. Goodness, more research is needed!
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Worldbuilding June 2022 Episode 1
(Wrong blog you say? Bear with me)
1. Tell us about your world.
Umbra here, before I hand it off to The World Wanderer here are some notes:
One, this is gonna be kinda casual since I'm juggling other things, and two, it's gonna be a bit of a twofer.
See, for the longest I wanted to do the two main Pokemon settings I work with: My fanfic universe the Yangverse and the RP universe of we Are All Pokemon Trainers, or WAAPT for short. But then my buddy Spiteful Murkrow pointed out the two universes are pretty similar - the Yangverse was birthed both in and out of universe from the WAAPT universe and has a lot of similar DNA. So what I'm gonna do is start with a few notes about the Yangverse then segway into how, or if the WAAPTverse is different. Cool? Cool. The World Wanderer will take it away tomorrow! PREPARE FOR POKEMONS
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Worldbuildng June 2022 SEASON FINALE
30. Who’s important in your world?
In Universe 1, I observed mostly the actions of a group of Trainers called the J-Team. They have been in operation for many years, and have, and are still, thwarting various evildoers. They are a colorful and eclectic bunch and I cannot do them full justice here.
In Universe A it's less clear cut who's important to the story. Sometimes it's the Legendaries, sometimes it's a child and his Riolu on the way to becoming a famous hero,.sometimes it's two Plasma grunts bumbling their way into destiny... The list goes on.
Alas my time in these two twin Pokemon worlds has ended, but I have at least something of it to bring with me... A Pokemon called Smoliv has been accompanying me on my travels! They will be good company in the future.
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Umbra here. If you read all this, thank you for doing so! This is one I've been lookimg forward to doing for a while.
Speaking of, next year's a big one. The one I have been building up to this whole time. Be prepared.
....But first Artfight.
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Worldbuilding June 2022 Episode 13
13. What flora covers your world?
Plants are pretty standard to most Earth-like worlds... Except for a clade called Berries, which have marvelous effects on Pokemon specifically. These berries are widely cultivated on even a casual level, along with Mints that change a Pokemon's disposition.
There are also the mysterious Apricorns that are used to forge Pokeballs, which enhance and trigger a Pokemon's natural shrinking abilities.
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