Nov 21, 2025
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@theblindfoldedprince ft. Vantas
Doodle page that have been worked on little by little over time! Really just started as some silly doodled, but then I decided to include some of my closest friends! When all else fails... Just doodle gremlins, and some kidnapping, no?
Blue - @cosmalumi Pink - @theblindfoldedprince Yellow - @nyanris-pocket-dimension Green - @rememberangels232
[ Teddy ]: “Father was eager to teach me everything he knew. Thankfully, I loved every second of it, granted that I don’t think he expected me to take that big of an interest.”
[ He lets out a soft chuckle.]
“He actually had to forcefully drag me away from here to get me to visit other cities, the few times we did. Home was just always better to me.”
[ Ask ]:
@theblindfoldedprince [Sherbert] The selective mute looks to Teddy with a interest in his eyes; his gaze looking to Teddy's workmanship as he'd mumble out a small question from under his breath. "...How long- have you made these for?"
[ Zatrium ]: “...I hope I managed to-... Answer most of what it is you were curious about.”
[ Askers & Featured ]:
Zaribia: @mymind-theirvisions / @theblindfoldedprince
Inquiry: @askinquiry
Jetstream: @ask-jetstream
Lumiere: @lumiere-angel-90
Flash: @flashtheponyofwind
Ember Rose: @ember-rose-and-duskie
Cant tell if sleeping or not
Sock pony for @theblindfoldedprince
Happy holidays!
Starlet's Aside
Chapter 7: The Final Bow [Word Count: 501]
Star awoke with a start. Had the vines just tried to kill her? She didn’t know where THAT fit into “succumbing,” but it seemed inappropriate at the very least. This was her last chance. And if she knew anything about dramatic irony, the dice would be where the book was kept: Dad’s bedside table. This time, she had a plan, and she had to execute it perfectly.
She raced to the top of the steps, screaming out to her father, “DAD! Doe’s upset and she NEEDS YOU!” Ha. Easy enough. Her father dashed out the door, barely missing Star as she slipped back into her room. Once he was in Doe’s room, Star made a dash for his room, the door left wide open.
Penn spotted her flight, however, and leaped into action, grabbing Star’s front hoof and dragging her down. “I don’t know what you think you’re doing, Star, but you are NOT getting into our room to do Hestia-knows-what,” she seethed. The filly had ENOUGH of her mother’s malice and vice for a millennium. Star was done with her accusations, done with her micromanagement, done with HER. The pegasus whipped around and sunk her teeth into her mother’s front leg. She hollered in agony, releasing her grip on Star’s leg, and she ran for the door. Just then, Doe’s weeping echoed through the house, vines tangling and weaving through the house’s walls. As Star grabbed for the drawer’s handle, the vines yanked her backwards once again. She was right; the dice was in his bedside table!
The vines tugged and heaved, but Star’s grip on the table’s drawer brought the whole table crashing down, both the book and dice tumbling forward.
“Yes! Let me out!!”
Without hesitation, her hoof came crashing down, shattering the dice that once trapped her there. Static filled her ears as the illusion around her collapsed, bringing her to the darkness once again.
Everything was numb. The blanket of gravity was settled upon Star’s back once again, keeping her grounded. When she was finally able to open her eyes, she saw... the Portal Realm! In all of its non-static-y glory. Star shot upwards, immediately heading back towards her dimension. She had a call to make.
The second Star got past security clearance and left the castle, she pulled out her phone. It was odd... the time on her phone read 12:04 pm. It felt like she had been gone for days, but... what WASN’T odd about that experience? Speaking of her experience...
“Starbie, hi! Howzit?” A stylist friend of hers answered the phone. He was always happy to help her out, especially since he knew about her particular situation including a fussy talent agent.
“Hey, Dare. My offer for a half-off cut and style still available?”
“You know it, babes,” he chimed. “What does Big Miss Manager want done this time? Something more femme, maybe longer, mmh?”
Star gave an earnest chuckle. “Gwen can suck it. We’re going short. I’ll be there in five.”
[Prologue] [<<Previous]
Event held by @theblindfoldedprince.
Icon request from the amazing @theblindfoldedprince ! Go check them out!
[ Zatrium ]: “Regarding the Archive, Guardians and the Overseer: If it is deeper knowledge you are after, I might have to introduce you all to another Guardian who can explain everything in depth. You will have to let me know if that is the case.”
Note: Lore questions are welcome! But will be answered at a later point. I want to focus a bit on more light-hearted things before I dump a lot of lore on you all. Since I need to set some things in stone beforehand.
Askers & Featured:
@mymind-theirvisions / @theblindfoldedprince
@soul-horse-mod