Nicole4081

(A Super Paper Mario Lord Blumiere/Lady Timpani fanfiction) "Blumiere, do you ever think about the past?" Lord Blumiere found himself moving his attention from the sky above to his beloved, Lady Timpani. The pair was at their favorite place once again: Sitting beneath a lone tree located within the midst of a seemingly endless field. It was here where neither of them had a single care in the world. The grass making up the lush, vast land swayed in the soft breeze. Above the couple, the tree’s verdant leaves rustled against one another, while its trunk was dappled by sunlight seeping through them. Up toward the heavens, clouds of cotton floated effortlessly as time slowly passed by. Yes, all was quiet, calm, and perfect as the two spent the day together… However, the sound of Timpani’s question would break the pleasant silence. Blumiere did not mind though, for he was now attuned to his wife and her ever so lovely voice. “Why do you ask, my dear?”

This party was not going great for Tekris at all. He was just having a plain and civil conversation with Soliri, his indigoblooded acquaintance, when this good-for-nothing lowblood starts arguing with him for some random reason. To make things worse, he was at a disadvantage when that disgusting mustardblood used her psionics on him. She even tried choking him, Tekris Tretri, a tealblood who was obviously higher on the hemospectrum then her nasty gold blood was! Nonetheless, despite the ordeal he was just put through, he knew exactly how to put that gold and her oliveblood moirail in their place. Tekris’s lungs heaved for breath as the teal slowly regained himself on the floor. Although his body was weak and vision blurred, he knew there was no doubt the party was ruined all because of those two trolls. The chaos they created consisted of revolting lowbloods causing destruction in every block of the hive; highbloods trying their best to cease the hectic, endless

Tekris leaned down ever so slightly, examining every feature Arveni had to offer. Yellow-and-blue sparks escaped out of her tinted glasses, and a vicious snarl was plastered across her face. However, despite her predatory appearance, the moment he peered down and noticed her sign, a sly smirk grew on his face. He then rose back to his previous posture, his attention still focused on Arveni. “Looks like you’re a lowblood,” Tekris mocked. “A pitiful excuse for the mustardblood, at that.” “Why don’t you take all the shit you said behind Tekris’s back and shove it up your chagrin tunnel?” Arveni snapped. “You and your fucking ass can spout all the crap you want about my shitty blood, but if you even dare whisper one more lie about my moirail, him and I will cull your teal ass so hard, it’ll make the killings done by those damned Imperial Drones look like absolute shit!” That was all it would take for Arveni to let her wrath run wild. With her fangs bared

Two young trolls rest on a comfy loungeplank, each holding a can of sugary sweet TaB. It just so happens the both of them are at a party tonight. Music booms from speakers and bounces from wall to wall. Partiers of all sorts of different colors have their own fun, whether it is snacking, dancing, or merely conversing with others. Even these two trolls like the party, not caring if they are merely enjoying each other’s company. However, although it was seven solar sweeps ago they were given life, it is only today tonight they will be given names? What will the names of these two young trolls be? “It was such a good idea to sneak into this place, Arveni, especially since it belongs to an indigo.” “You got that right, Teikai. The hostess of this party must be pretty chill, even if she is a highblood.” Oh, it appears these two young trolls already have names. Never mind. I’ll just give the narrative to them and turn it back to normal then, I