Mar 17
The dichotomy of my spirit is screaming today. Sometimes I wanna question her but I think it just causes limitations as we are at our best when we can simply just be.
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The dichotomy of my spirit is screaming today. Sometimes I wanna question her but I think it just causes limitations as we are at our best when we can simply just be.
M!A: mid becomes a Magical Girl (like from the animes) for a week, and she transforms with the Pen of Fate in order to fight the Sour Notes that are invading from an alternate dimention
Mid stares at the note, grabbing it to reread it. “A magical girl?” As soon as she touches it a lights bursts out and the Pen of Fate leaps put from her pocket and to her hand. Light flashes and she’s in a sailor moon type outfit. The outfit is in total black except for the bow which is a solid midnight blue. Like a puppet, her body is posed in such a way that she looks ready to fight…or dance. Her lips form words only the Pen knows. She’s ready…
*streaks of bright purple light flood into the sky as dark purple bird-like apparitions soar overhead, the sounds of a huge orchestra playing happy songs comes from over the hill and the clouds have been re-arranged into the words "It's about fucking time you two"* *the shark squad is very happy*
Midnight looks up and giggles. “Hehe.. ”
This is not the first time the StarEaters have sent their blades down to the EarthRealm
“Even I don’t know what to say to this….” Mid looks at the note, confused.
Pssst, Mid! When's the wedding?
Mid blushes madly, “ I um t-there’s no wedding! Why do you think there’s a wedding?” She mumbles to herself about something and hides her face. Midnight seems to be incredibly flustered.
Cronus knocked on Midnights house door, a green sash covering his cracked and broken socket. Surrounding him in the air was a plethora of gifts, including a large basket of strawberries.
He hears a familiar voice call out, “Ah hold on! Dawn can you get the door sweetie?” He hears a softer voice, and the pitter patter of feet. “Hello?” Cronus is greeted with the sight of a baby Midnight, her hair in a pixie cut and a crimson red. “…u-um w-who are you?” She hides behind the door, her head poking out.
Papyrus landed in a pile of snow. "ooF!" he looked around "where the hell did i go now..?" he asked himself. He brushed the snow off himself. "now..lets see where i am...?" he walked around till he heard something behind him.
A young woman stands behind him, soaked in blood, an angry look on her face. She cleans her blood splattered dagger in the snow and puts it away. “Eh?” She finally noticed the skeleton. “??? Who are you?” She bites her tongue and doesn’t mention how he sorta looks like her Green…..