“Oh.” Sonata froze and looked at the rose. She took it from Sunset’s hand and twirled it around. “Ouch!”
She had pricked her finger on one of the thorns. Without thinking much of it she put her hurt finger to her mouth. But she smiled at the other woman and giggled. “’hank you!” she told her. “t’s ‘eatiful!”
Sunset giggled at the silly little action the siren did as she mumbled her words together. “Yeah, I just… I wanted to say sorry about what happened with Aria… I don’t think Shimmer would’ve stopped if you hadn’t stepped in like you did…”
“I had to step in,” Sonata told her. “Don’t really have a choice. She’s…she’s my twin. She’d do the same for me.”
She held the rose in one hand and touched that arm with another, girlishly lingering now. She seemed much younger than her sisters. While Aria carried herself with a world-weariness and Adagio had the seductive charm of a conqueror, Sonata often acted like a teen girl or young woman.
“And Shimmer was only defending you. Aria told me what happened. She pushed you too far. You wouldn’t have turned if she hadn’t started the fight. So really. You shouldn’t have to apologize. But I like the flower. I’ll put it in a vase.”
“I… I’m glad you like it…” Sunset said with a nervous smile. “I… I didn’t know if you’d wanna talk to me still after that… I just… I don’t know what I would’ve done if you didn’t. You’ve been one of the nicer people I’ve met, and I feel I can’t thank you enough for that…”
She tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear before reaching over and giving the siren a swift kiss on the cheek.
“Oh.” Sonata froze and looked at the rose. She took it from Sunset’s hand and twirled it around. “Ouch!”
She had pricked her finger on one of the thorns. Without thinking much of it she put her hurt finger to her mouth. But she smiled at the other woman and giggled. “’hank you!” she told her. “t’s ‘eatiful!”
Sunset giggled at the silly little action the siren did as she mumbled her words together. “Yeah, I just… I wanted to say sorry about what happened with Aria… I don’t think Shimmer would’ve stopped if you hadn’t stepped in like you did…”
This blog is about to move to a new Sideblog attached to my new selective/private main blog @mylittlecuriosityrp. If we are mutuals here, especially if we are RP partners, I will urge you to follow it. It’ll be the same URL, just a new location and this url will be the one to change soon (probably within the hour).
Personals/randoms/p.ornbots & any other blogs that I don’t want reading my stuff will either be blocked or soft blocked (removed from my follower list, sorry, it’s just how it is), because the blog will be private/selective like all my revamped blogs will be.
Anon on here is also about to be closed, followed by the whole ask box when the blog is archived.
The queue might still run for a while but after that posting will cease.
If you are an RP Partner of mine please kindly follow the link above to Demencia’s shiny new blog! We’re moving to get a fresh start. Will love to see you there and try to follow you all!
“Sooooo… why do you look like Princess Twilight?” Sunset asks, more curious then confused.
“Because it is a form you would not be alarmed by and will feel mostly comfortable with. She is a symbol of comfort to most of Equestria. I can take another form if you prefer.”
Twilight seemed to melt away in a cloud of magic which seeped to the ground, glowed white and then reformed into the tall figure of Celestia.
“Such as this form.”
Sunset’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the shimmering new form. “Mom…” she whispered, before shaking her head to correct herself. “I… I don’t know what to say…”
“Shimmer, looks more like a fuckin’ gash to me!” Demencia fretted.
Shimmer blushed as she looked down at her arm, a chunk of flesh nearly missing as she said, “I-I’m ok, babe! Really!”
“No, no, you’re not! Hang on!” Demencia unzipped her jacket, pulling it off. She had a bra on underneath so thankfully she didn’t have to go topless to do this. But she used the sweater as a make-shift towel to both put pressure on the wound and stop the bleeding. “Hold it in place and put pressure on it. I’m gonna go in the mansion to get real bandages. Might take a sec! Don’t pass out!”
Shimmer giggled, almost drunkenly as she saw Dem take off her jacket. But that giggle turned into a painful hiss as she felt an intense searing pain shoot up her arm. She didn’t hear what was said, but she saw Demencia start to leave… no! She didn’t want that!