#fandom: mlp

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@fabulouslyrare​ // 

                       Rarity has been there for a long time, just browsing. Pinkies curiosity is getting to her, she gives a small nibble on her bottom lip as she hovered a safe distance away to not be called actual ‘hovering’ as she peered over best as she could.

After another three minutes she couldn’t do that.

‘ OKAY! I have to know! ’ She whined out bouncing about and flops down against Rarity bumping into her as she rolled about.

 ‘ Is it for somepony special? Is it for you? I can recommend things based on your taste if its for you, if its for ANYPONY I can help you! ’ She cried out. “JUST TELL ME WHO ITS FORRRRR ’

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// @reginoctis​

              HICCUP.

Oh dear, that’s not good, she jolts from where she’d been working at Sugarcube corner, frowning as the icing went everywhere due to her heavy tendency to have the heaviest hiccups. Putting a hoof over her mouth she let out another hiccup and jolted again quickly beginning to dig through the fridge and ingredients to find a cure, making quite the mess by the time the princess of the night came in for a late night snack.

           HICCUP

A clatter as she jolted and a bunch of pans fell down  of which she managed to barely catch with her tail, letting out a small curse hoof over her mouth.

‘ Hors-- HICCUP! feathers! ’ She hissed out.

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‘ A..... a.... CHOO! ’

Sneezes out confetti.

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@lettersforhersunshine​

          In all honesty, she didn’t know that the world could be so vast, she doesn’t go up often, and in the two hundred or so years of being alive she can count on one of her hands how many times she’s been summoned.

Not a specific request, for a cheerful demon to prevent you from doing something inherently evil.

But something was drawing her here, magic of some sorts? She wasn’t sure, though she looked human enough to not even need don a disguise as she walked around before pausing in awe at what she saw, humans with wings like angels and horns. This was so fascinating, they were performing magic, rushing about and doing things she’d never even imagined, was this a secret society? She tensed a bit looking about, shoot. Now she looked out of place? She hoped not. She’d have to glamour herself.