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Helia blinked. Then she exploded, "It's a cake! Do you just go and buy a cake for no reason?! For the fun of it?! No, you dimwit!" Helia would've said ...

Helia just stared at him. Everything went silent. Celeste watched the two. It was eerily quiet... The Celeste burst into laughter, holding her stomach and falling onto her back, "Oh ...

Helia rubbed her temples, grumbling to herself. "Can you think with anything but your stomach?" Celeste chuckled to herself, "Don't worry about it, Caleb. It's alright, really. Besides, we might ...

Celeste looked at him, then down at the cake, then back again. She giggled. "Well, it wasn't Helia, right?' A tint of sadness lingered in her chuckle. That poor cake. ...

**content warning: mentions of violence against animals Biology would've been the best class ever. She got to mess around with typically dangerous objects and she actually got to learn in ...

A realm of a thousand mirrors, each reflecting a different universe. Like a stained painting, telling stories that could only be admired from afar. The only thing free of the ...

"Hello, mortal. I'll get straight to the point. Your world has died. You're all that's left." "It sucks, I know, but hey! If you help me out, I have some ...

Pinkie pie?! Oh, now that was cruel. Clearly, Mary related much more to Fluttershy. Did this lady know anything about My Little Pony? Completely disrespectful. The only thing that eclipsed ...

Her tone was teasing, edging Mary closer to a dangerous switch that could be flipped in seconds. It was the reason she was here in the first place. Otherwise, she ...

She almost smiled when Odessa and Blaze had both acknowledged her. Almost. If it weren't for the outlaw instantly cutting her off before she could talk. Even worse, Mary had ...

Mary-Magdalene was glad she took a step away from the ensuing drama. It kept going, and it kept getting louder. Nearing the end, Mary was holding her bag tight to ...

Mary quickly stood up straight when she was accepted, retreating just slightly as Sidonie took the snack. A small smile spread onto the girl's face, along with a mouse-like squeak. ...

Mutiny? Mary-Magdalene perked from her newest hiding spot. That sounded scary. Mutiny's weren't a good thing, right? Still, Miss Mayhalm was scary, too. Potato, Potatoe. Mary carefully moved dirt over