"Seriously? I have to do stuff here to? And what kind of name is Ponyville anyway?"
Luna didn't show it, but it was funny watching something looking so terrifying and a title befitting the look, to complain like a child.
"Ah ah ah! None of the sass!" Luna can play two at this game.
"Fiiiine! I'll go and see your pony land ruler sister! But you and I are not done talking you hear!?" Delmar said as the dream began to fade, indicating Delmar was waking up soon.
"Yes mom." Luna said with a stifled giggle.
I know exactly where you got this from you fuckmothering author you.
*CONCERN*
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I share your concern
It is wrong to picture Death as just being Skeletor.
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NYEHH! I'LL GET YOU HE-MAN!
This is quiet entertaining, please continue to write.
It’s not every day that a story that I approve gets featured. Well done.
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It's not everyday you decide to snort salt on accident and you get this story.
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...how do you decide to accidentally do something?
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I don't think that was salt, if my zip-lock bags being empty is a reliable clue...
Story is fun so far but the interactions between characters seems a little stiff and forced.
If I'm not dying, it's not spicy enough.
Bitter is the only thing I have a problem with. That's why I hate coffee.
I know exactly where you got this from you fuckmothering author you.
Statement: I would be dieing if I wasn't already dead.