Commissions

Full Moon Therapy


Written by Septia.


Grains of sand clanked in the hourglass, falling in line to the mare's steps as she wandered through the hospital corridors: clean walls tinged in a sterile blue that enveloped all surrounding colors. It was always som
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Equestria's Tummy Taxation


Written by Septia.


Twilight shut the door behind her. The silence of the royal celestial observatory caught her off guard. Relegated to one of Canterlot's tallest spires. It occupied a spot uniquely close to the sky compared to 
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Accessory to Plot


Written by Septia.


Rose Quartz picked out a tiara mounted mini-tophat from the store's shelf. The lavender fabric meshed well with the embezzled emeralds. A fine find for a quaint little accessories boutique, this sort of handiwork weren
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A Taur of the Carnival


Written by Septia.


A hail of confetti patched the summer sky for but a moment, as it all fluttered over the grand entrance that had been erected on the field, boldly proclaiming: Welcome to the Tauring carnival. 
	Pony folk gathered
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Out of Griffon Solitary


Written by Septia.


-Bbgrrooumbgls- A disruption of fumes curled through the griffon's guts, the portly abdomen contracting as it funneled gas down through his insides. The gut contracted, and the snoring warden shifted forwards on 
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A-Dress the World
Sordina Crescendo a niente Part 2

Written by Septia.


Kahina looked to the stage. Then gazed upon the gathered crowd. Murmurs whistled between them. Questions, causal banter intermingled with concern. Where was the maven? The grand virtuos
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H(ot)ell Ascension
Part 5


Written by Septia.


Charlie left her study, closing the door on a number of plans and paperwork that were, mostly finished. For now, it felt best to put it behind herself. Well, for a lil bit, she could run through some of her ide
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Ass-istant Sam, Rigmarole


Written By Septia.


A supple darkness, and the velvet air of boak wood and varnishing oils confined him. Come the morning hours Sam had gotten accustomed to the clothes drawer: the laundry was fresh, the dark let him drift off, an
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