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theFlancy Mernin


I'm back, baby.

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Flancy Mernin didn't really think that tampering with those artifacts(at least not too much) was a good idea. Maybe drawing on them is what set them off? Or was it using them as gallbladder content jugs? Or maybe trying to fuse them together for fun?
But whichever one of those it was, it still made the artifacts go totally batshit crazy enough to unleash whatever magical powers they had on the eight of them,sending them straight(Yet kinda wiggly, too?) to the place where brightly colored hoofbeasts were one of many top civilizations. Reaper, of course, in his snooty, navy blue blood way, didn't like this idea. The others seemed a bit bothered by it, too, though not as much. Besides, think of all the havoc...er, fun that could happen!


I do not own MLP: FIM or its characters, nor do I own Homestuck.
As of currently, I do not yet have an editor, and anyone who would like to take on that role can!
Critique is appreciated, and I hope you enjoy!
WARNING
I am more than likely the worst procrastinator this dimension has ever seen; therefore, this is the reason that I ask you, no, BEG YOU, to yell at me for taking too long to update or some such.
ANOTHER WARNING
I am not likely to ever get back to this as I, whilst spending time pretty much ignoring this story, have found several flaws in the characters and plotline. This means that the story, if I ever get back to it, will have some serious reworking and rewriting.

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