Jul 29
The moon has always shown up when she needed to, and for that I say we give her a little applause
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The moon has always shown up when she needed to, and for that I say we give her a little applause
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Taking cue from @asirensrage who tagged me in this and putting forward a part of a more low-priority WIP.
Tagging: soft tagging @thechaoticfanartist @chickensarentcheap @jedi-valjean and @asirensrage again because why not, and anyone else who wants to join with a WIP or finished fic!
This is for a Power Rangers Mystic Force fic, though this particular part takes place during the Dino Thunder season.
On high alert Annie whipped her head around, looking for the source of the voice. This time, she knew she heard it. It wasn’t just a trick of the wind. But there was no one else there. She carefully examined each and every one of them, because as strange as it may sound, she could swear that it came from one of them. Something caught her eye, bringing her to an immediate halt. An old wooden box sat all alone on a shelf, and for the briefest of moment Annie could’ve sworn it had an aura of gold surrounding it.
“I see you’re looking at the box of the Empress,” called a voice, a real one this time. A startled Annie quickly turned around in surprise to see a museum attendant—an older kind-looking woman—standing behind her.
“Oh, uh, yes,” said Annie sheepishly. “What is it if you don’t mind me asking?”
“Well, according to an old folk tale, this box is magic.”
Annie raised her eyebrows. Yea right, magic. “And what’s inside?”
“That’s part of the charm you see. The box is unopenable. The museum has tried everything to see what’s inside. Even the x-rays were unclear. Some say it’s cursed to stay closed. Some say it’s waiting for a worthy person to come along to reveal it’s secrets.”
tell me on anon what you'd never tell me off anon
You are somewhat my benchmark. I have filled in the blanks of who you are to come up with a entirely made up person i can compete with in order to motivate me.
Honestly I felt really honored to read this post but I don't think this is the right thing you're doing, I mean as a virtual person here I don't mind but knowing that somewhere we are real people with real lives, I think it might be a problem:/
So you would be willing to sell some.. neck pics?
Sure dm on a throwaway blog if that makes you more comfy. But to be clear this is a limited time offer for vampires and other neck deprived beings during quarantine.
mild fingering 8D
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