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G’day mate.
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"Everythin' is gonna be okay."
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She could only just make out the rainbow painted elf sprinting ahead of her in the tunnels, one hand scraping against the stone walls as she struggled to keep her feet working properly. Every now and then, she stumbled over a tuft of unruly grass or an uneven crack in the soil, and only a desperate clawing hand on the wall kept her upright.
She knew Doodle better than she knew his oversized friend, and normally, she wouldn’t have asked for his help—for help from either of them, but she wasn’t her usual size and home was too far for the spreading, damp wound on her waist. More unsettling still was the oily black shadow that clung to it like cobwebs.
The tunnel opened into blinding sunlight, and she paused, watching Doodle run ahead while she caught her breath. The injury pulled sharply, as if a frigid, invisible hand seized her muscles and twisted them. At the same time, a pop of blistering pain shattered across her forehead and shrill voices screamed in her ears. Whimpering, she slumped against the mouth of the tunnel and sank until her knees hit the grass.
@easter-pooka
Dreamsand could get into any confined space, slip through the smallest of cracks and float on the smallest of breezes, nowhere was impenetrable... except Bunnymunds Warren! Try as he might, the dreamweaver struggled to get sand in to send to Bunnymund, his warrior eggs and other inhabitants.
There had been times when he had tried to stuff dreams, grain by grain in the seal of the door. He hated making a noise, dreaded the thought of waking someone up but since he had finished his rounds for the night and he was once again foiled by the seals, he simply wished to check on his friend and fellow guardian. So, Sandy, very reluctantly knocked thrice on one of the seals and waited patiently.
❝ We’ll have to bring the plants in soon, love. That cold front is coming rather FASTER than that weatherman predicted... ❞
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"I won't watch you die."
Villain or Hero Edition
“I nearly died a few times, Bunny, and no one was there to watch,” Tess replied, adjusting her plate armor. Absently, she straightened her uniform, brushing a hand over the pock mark on her left side. The arrow, the rot, the ravine, the cold—any one factor that day could have killed her, and through some extraordinary luck, all four failed.
“Even if I had a quiet life, it would still happen someday.”

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“Don’t give me that look.”
Anastasia refused to be cowed. But at the moment, the bright lights mixed with the atmosphere just made a migraine brew beneath her skin. Her temper was already dancing along the edge of a razor sharp knife (ooh, should have used that instead of her fists) as it was, she didn’t need his gaze on her like that! So her brilliant line of defense? Put her hands up in front of her face to hide herself.
“He had it coming!”
Pause.
Da Dum.
“He only had himself to blame.”
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Asriel had thought he’d seen everything in the Underground after the Monsters had left. He had taken it upon himself to explore around instead of confine himself to the castle and flower garden. He wanted to know what it was like to live in all the different places. Waterfall, Snowdin, Hotland... They were all fascinating to the young prince. Of course he couldn’t stay in places like Hotland and Snowdin for too long. Too hot and cold respectively at times.
But this? He had never encountered something like this before. Then again, he had found a tunnel that lead to this... new and BRIGHT area. How was it so bright here? It was almost BLINDING to his sensitive eyes. Had he reached the Surface somehow? He couldn’t have... Could he?
All around him were flowers of all different kinds, unlike the golden flowers his father had planted everywhere back at home. He didn’t even know what most of these were. “Wow... So many flowers...” He knelt down and touched one, fingers running gently over a petal. “I wonder if anyone is taking care of you all...”
@easter-pooka
“Ah. You must be E. Aster Bunnymund.” Mani had to admit, his presence was far more imposing in person. One could tell at a glance how intelligent the Pooka was. “I apologize if my slumber worried you-- I was rather ill. But I am on the mend.”
This one was a very important friend to him-- many of his entries mentioned the Pooka. Most of them involved the pair’s various experiments. The Pooka was a far cry from the usual residents on the moon. According to the Tsar’s information, they were both the last of their respective species. He was pleased they could find company in each other, at least.
No one deserved to be alone.
“My memories have yet to return but I deduce if I spend time in the company of those I know, there may be a breakthrough.” His lips turned up in a gentle smile. “According to my entries, you are a friend who shares my love of science. If you would like to join me, some moonbots aboard this vessel require repair. We could tackle the task together, perhaps. That way I can get time out of this bed. I need to stretch my legs.”