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Sep
24th
2022

For those of you who liked my previous Tempalis fic, in comes a new one · 4:13pm Sep 24th, 2022

From Here to Eternity

~By MlpHero~

Tempest was an adventurous pony, to say the least. She was adventurous, daring, and all things probably crazy. Whether it be storm chasing (in a very literal sense this time around), sparring with Chrysalis’ son, Pharynx, trying to knock some sense (physically and mentally) into Pharynx’s adopted son, Hero, or any extreme sport, possibly with Twilight’s mother, if it involved something stupidly dangerous, miss Shadow was for it.

On the other hoof, there was (the former) Queen Chrysalis. Once a glory seeking Queen, turned mental dictator, was now more of a lazy teenager. And, who could blame her? There was nothing left for her to do. Sure, bolt-throwers and other weaponry occupied her time, and she was always willing to develop a new technology or try a new hobby. But at the end of the day, she was content with just laying on her red sofa, wrapped up in her tan blanket (which she called the most luxurious blanket of all. She bought it from a thrift store), with her new friend, Mister Duckworth, the spiffiest duck of all.

But at the end of the day…

“CHRYSALIS!!”

Chrysalis was still a lazy teenager at heart.

~~~

Chrysalis stumbled down stairs, taking a bit of tumble down to the ground. “Ow…” she pushed herself up, stumbling into the kitchen. She turned the corner to be met with an angry Tempest. “You called?” she asked, straightening her mane out.

Tempest sighed. “Mister Duckworth ate my bread again.” she held up a loaf of bread that had been pecked and mangled by the spiffy duck, who was currently swimming in the sink. Chrysalis squeaked and ran over to the duck, picking him out of the sink. Tempest sighed. “Chrysalis, bread isn’t a good thing to feed a duck. They need corn, lettuce, peas. Stuff like that.”

Chrysalis giggled. “Hehehe… peas.”

Tempest huffed. “This is serious, Chrys. If you want Duckworth—”

“That’s Mister Duckworth, to you.”

“...If you want Mister Duckworth to be healthy, you gotta feed him right.”

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