Feel a bit awkward asking this, but does anyone have any good story ideas? Drawing a blank right now.
How about a christmas story for fluffies?
Hmmm… I could do that. Maybe adapt a classic into a modern fluffy take
Smawty Scwooge gets visited by the three spirits of Fluffmas.
Honestly exactly what I was thinking
how about a story about a fluffy who once a week leaves its humans home and patroles the streets looking for any and all abandoned foals and brings them home 2 a owner who is the head of the main compedator of skettiland sketti who raises fluffys as they r a more hugboxer and uses said foals once they grow older as taste testers for quality control of evry batch and product testing things such as more natural skettis such as skettis that are healthier for fluffys, or purely veggy based noodles with organic and crualty free meats unlike skettiland sketti who uses less ethical methods for growing and harvesting their “veggies” and “meats”
Maybe a take on Fluffus’s fluffysink experiment? Like the same researchers trying it on a grander scale while attempting the fix the problems from the previous attempt.
Shelves, jars, fluffies, C U M, huu-huuing
I feel like that would be a story better suited to a comic, and I am unfortunately shit at drawing.
Preferably something I can write and still look at myself in the mirror the same afterwards
P A I N and karma with some Xmas sprinkled in with a scent of sadbox
Oh wait you’re neutral, so why not some fluffies of all colors and classes enjoying a party and singing together till the red man with sketties comes and bless them with sketties
Scary stories for misbehaving foals, for example the “wat munstuh” or “the shape” each of which is an urban legend designed to scare foals into behaving.
Based on “La llorona” the sad wawas mummah, a mare that laments losing her foals on a puddle and now roams the streets crying and saying “wewe am widle babbehs” and takes the misbehaved foals to never be seen again
“A heard wakes up n a junkyard… They don’t know how they got there. This junkyard is filled with everything from broken glass, thrown out food, old furniture, and vehicles. This herd of fluffies will go through the wringer to survive. Some may live, some may die.”
I’ve thought of making a similar behavioral sink story with non-hellgremlin fluffies, with the population growing until fluffies start getting squashed and buried to death by the sheer volume of their massive fluffpile. It would be up to the author whether this ends in fluffies becoming too sad and traumatized by all the involuntary death they’re causing to even breed anymore, or if the fluffy population manages to stabilize itself with only most of the babies suffocating in fluff.
For an original idea: A fluffy is playing on the table as its owner gets an emergency call for voluntary fire brigade / to perform an urgent surgery and has to leave immediately. Too busy getting on the way, he forgets the fluffy on the table, where it proceeds to have a The Martian style survival story of passing time until its owner gets back. Stuff like eating his half-finished breakfast, fashioning a make-shift litterbox from the cardboard part of a cereal box, figuring out how to get milk out of a carton and so on.
Fluffies end up forming massivr balls and crushing humans
Now that’s a real novel idea. Imagine their owner coming back to just a bizarre scene. A dropped bread knife it was attempting to use a tool stuck tip first in the ground.
it reminds me of that film about skiers stuck on the ski lift
it traumatized me as a kid and gave me a permanent fear of open bone fractures
Might try a fluffy version of 127 hours Called 127 minutes where it’s arm gets pinned under a block
