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"Pansy! Would you like some of my magic blueberry muffins? They're like blueberry muffins...but magic!! I promise they won't blow up!" Margie exclaimed.
"Hmn... I wouldn't expect them to blow up, hadn't you said it... But I'll take some, what with your kind offer an' all. They look good."
Pansy pauses.
"Though I'd better caution to ask if there's other side effects to eating this 'magic'!"
#(I made them blue bc.... they're... they're magic)#Artpost#Asklist#manysquidsandoctos#heartsofthewisps#Pansy
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As a heads up- I won't be able to donate for a long while. My funds are nearly depleted, and while I wish I could donate endlessly, I do have my own medical bills to take care of, as well as my other bills, and I need to start saving again as a result. I'm very sorry about this !!
hey folks this is a personal blog! if you're looking for one of my other (sorta active) blogs, i'll make a list for em here
manysquidsandoctos - splatoon rp blog for many various ocs! cast of the inkopolis cephs and such
warriorsofsplatsville - ANOTHER splatoon ask and rp blog, surrounding a cast of cephs and such in splatsville
thegracefulragingtempest - ask and rp blog for tempest! she's a dragon keyblade girlie! this is specifically the kh oc version
heartsofthewisps - ask and rp blog for the characters of my own original series, to the wisps!
tothewispsofficial - official update blog for pages of my comic, to the wisps (currently on hiatus atm)
poke-cropolis - pokemon side blog. idk i dont really use this often even tho i should but i guess i should show it regardless bc i worked very hard on the header (i spent exactly two seconds on it)
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I kinda wanna make it a game to see if anyone can find and locate any of my old dead side blogs- if you actually manage to find one you get this jpeg of a chocolate chip cookie :)
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(Alright, heartsofthewisps is now open!)
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“I hope you remembered to wear shoes with that costume, Tempy.”
“Shoes? Who needs shoes with assets like that?”
“I’m so sorry, Sakura.” - Alice, probably
"Well, well, another party of Queenie's. Huhu."
".....And I'm here too...!"
"...Did you even get an invitation?"
"I don't think I need one, I'm considered to be beyond OC rules...."
"What?"
"Don't worry about it!!"
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A momma and her daughter :3
#got some#bed head tempest and Ximena with a bunch of throwpillows#you know to signify her rich-ness#//tempest#//ximena#TECHNICALLY this is wispy tempest but I’ll make an exception today#oh? what’s Wispys? my comic series I’m going to make#ask blog is heartsofthewisps :3
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[ @heartsofthewisps moved from here! ]
Looking away, Nightmare's eyes darted to the ground below, trying to lock on to anything at all. "Then perhaps we can try them all and see what you like....if that's what you want." He offered. "...Ivan...doesn't want to get any? How strange...I wonder why..."
He looked taken aback by the question for a moment, his hand playing with the fur on the cuff of his sleeve. "W-Well....see, I....I've never had any ice cream, so...so yeah. I don't have a favorite, then. I was thinking that...you know, uh...we can work on my character by going out for ice cream together...as a d- er, fun activity."
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“Hmmm... Maybe I’ll just have two. If I don’t try them all, we’ll be able to go out for ice cream together more times,” Evian nods decisively. She doesn’t seem to notice Nightmare’s hesitation, or if she does, she’s being very accepting about it.
His response comes as a surprise, however. “Wait, you’ve not had ice cream yet?!”
Evian’s shock quickly turns to glee, and she offers her hand. “Well then let’s go!! Right now!!”
She stops still mere seconds after, realising something. “Ah, do you ... have the means to purchase the ice cream? Money?”
#reply#evian#heartsofthewisps#RP12#>never tasted icecream#hey i think i figured out why nightmare was evil and did bad things#RP
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“I see. In my age, I’ve learned magic is something that bends and changes with the worlds it inhabits. One universes rules are different from another. It makes sense it may not be as defined where you are as it is here,” Tessara chuckled.
“Are they. These are variants I’ve picked up over the years from the various smaller universes I take care of. Sadly one variant of rose I had I have not been able to find again. I had a garden in the inner most section of the palace once. There I had a type of rose that only grew by the banks of rivers and only lived off the freshest and cleanest of water. Sadly a few years back during a demon invasion, they were able to slip into the palace and catch it on fire. The fires worked their way into the depths of the palace but luckily we were able to extinguish them before they spread outside. Yet I sadly lost the roses and have not be able to find them since,” Tessara explains.
“We use magic to keep the marble in top shape. Why you don’t see scorch marks inside the palace,” Tessara replied.
Tessara hummed. “I see. A world of your own to create and change. Aurora is like that too. I make the foundations and I watch and take care of. Though like it’s creatures, I let them grow and mature on their own. A mother must sometimes let her children learn things the hard way so they understand the world around them. Still, things are good here. Valentin as quite well flourished into a grand kingdom from the small sky castle it use to be,” Tessara spoke.
Waving to others who bowed and greeted them as they walked, Tessara lead down the streets of the city to a small corner shop.
“And here we are,” Tessara hummed as she held the door open for Mo.
The place was small but colorful as any ice cream shop usually was. the place was packed with people; heads all turning as their goddess walked in. Even the servers at the front counter were in awe as they spotted Tessara get in line.
“Let me think. What do I want. I usually prefer Vanilla but I want something different. Mo, anything you fancy?” Tessara commented.
“Miss Tessara! Are ya busy? Maybe I can hang out with you sometime. I NEED to get away from the throne, I’m sore from sitting....” Mo chirped.
“Oh, hello dear,” Tessara replied, spotting the young goddess as she was walking down the halls, “I’m not busy at the moment. Mostly a slow day of office work. Was there anything you had in mind?”
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"Will it, now?" Taylor chuckled to himself. "I'll be sure to keep it in, then." Although ... he was feeling a little better than he had been already. Maybe it did have some sort of magical property.
"Drop kick them...?" He raises an eyebrow. "I'll trust that - it sounds like your big sister knows a thing or two about self defence."
Wait, seriously? Well, at least she knew what a radio was.
...kind of.
"Weeeelll ... not exactly. To make sound on the radio, you have to go to a place with an uh ... a big magic tower. And you play the music and do the talking in that place." He gestures with his hands, trying to find the simplest way to turn the question into a learning experience. Even though it would've been fun to just say 'yes' . "And then - the tower is what makes it able to be picked up by the radios. So you'd hear me, but I wouldn't be able to hear you unless you went to where I was. Or called me on the phone."
He gave her a patient look, trying not to show the strain in his face as he asked, "Er, do you know what a phone is...?"
"Heya Mr. Taylor- or at least think that's you're name- you want a flower???" -Mo
"...hm-?"
"Oh, hey kid! That's me - you must know me from TV, right? Sure, I'll take one. What's the going rate?"
Taylor pats his pockets to find his wallet, unaware that he doesn't need it. "Although - your guardians know you're out and about at this hour? It's a bit late to be wandering around a big city like Greatcliffe."
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"Free?" Taylor had only just located his wallet, but stuffed it back into his pocket. "If you insist! Since I don't have a jacket to thread it into, I'll put it in my hair."
Well, that was something of a relief. Probably. "If your parents are okay with it, then that's no trouble. Make sure you stay safe, though."
"A ... television? You don't know?" And she didn't want any money?! Maybe they were one of those families that didn't like TV because it 'poisoned the kids brains', or something... "Maybe you've heard me on the radio, then?" He double checked to make sure he wasn't wearing a nametag. Nope.
"Heya Mr. Taylor- or at least think that's you're name- you want a flower???" -Mo
"...hm-?"
"Oh, hey kid! That's me - you must know me from TV, right? Sure, I'll take one. What's the going rate?"
Taylor pats his pockets to find his wallet, unaware that he doesn't need it. "Although - your guardians know you're out and about at this hour? It's a bit late to be wandering around a big city like Greatcliffe."
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Tessara chuckled.
“Well, I do enjoy flowers,” she remarked; continuing down the stairs and passing by the fountain.
Watching her work, Tessara intrigued and was delighted with the finished project. Taking the gift, Tessara smiled.
“Aww, thank you. I’ll treasure it,” Tessara replied, “Undying flowers. How interesting. Sounds a bit of earth magic mix with light.”
Finally at the bottom of the stairs, Tessara continued to walk straight as the gardens opened up. The weather was calm as multitude of flowers were in bloom.
Surprised to see their goddess out and about, gardeners tipped their hats to her as she waved to them.
“It’s not too often I’m out and about. Most times I stay to the palace so it’s a nice breather of fresh air,” Tessara remarked.
Opening the front gate with a wave of her hand, Tessara walked through as they headed into the inner city.
“Valentin is quite old. Some of the marble here has been around since it’s construction. Mo, where exactly are you from?” Tessara remarked.
“Miss Tessara! Are ya busy? Maybe I can hang out with you sometime. I NEED to get away from the throne, I’m sore from sitting....” Mo chirped.
“Oh, hello dear,” Tessara replied, spotting the young goddess as she was walking down the halls, “I’m not busy at the moment. Mostly a slow day of office work. Was there anything you had in mind?”
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