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When a Tsundere is relaxed ... it usually looks pretty nice or even charming.
And Aria Blaze is not the exception to the rule.
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Hahaha.. well, I think any dere type would look pretty nice when they're chillin'..!
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Well, I admit it, I think that in that you could be correct, but the blush of a Tsundere I think is one of the most charming or comforting that can exist (because it is a sign that the person who has been hidden by the psychological mask of the Tsundere is coming to the surface).
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Writer of one of the best Raven Inkwell stories in FimFiction
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Hahah, I told him you said that and he appreciated it..!
He also thinks that Raven has so much potentials for fanfic stories..!
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Got to pay him a Coffee
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Ha..! Good for him..!
Oh, and, he said thanks..! And if you ever want to get in touch with him, you can contact him on Discord..! If you want, I'll note you the contact..!
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Grognak The Barbarian
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She got fine taste in fictions
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She's so cute! Aria I love you!
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Apologies I seem to have freaked out.
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No worries, that's a normal reaction when anyone sees her.. hahaha..!
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The Master tries the apprentice's waifu.
And it's g00d.
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Pffh.. I made some Aria drawings before..!
But, hey, as someone with lotsa fics, and second most subscibed fimfiction writer.. you want to give few words for them..? hahaha..!
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"Oh Volleyball-kun," Aria Blaze cooed. Her feet kicked daintily in the air as she ran a loving finger across the exposed chest of the oily beachgoer crossing the cover of her Third Volume of Sunset Spikers Quarterly. "Some day you will have revenge on the Killer Whale clan. And it will be magnificent!"
Just then, the front door to the apartment creaked open. A flouncing wad of curly gold hair rolled in, and in the middle of the keratin sea there somehow stumbled a teenage girl carrying grocery bags with mostly her armpits.
"Eugh. What a day," Adagio Dazzle grumbled. Using her two feet like a pronounced flipper to shut the door behind her, she somehow waddled her way towards the kitchen, sweating up a storm with each step. "I swear, it's hotter than Tartarus out there. Can't believe we're stuck on a planet that's overheating." As she started putting the first of several bags full of canned sardines away, she squinted into the adjacent foyer. "What in Equestria are you doing, Aria?"
"N-Nothing, Aria-chan!" Aria hugged the comic to her chest, palpitating. She went from zero to tsundere in under three seconds, teeth showing like a barracuda's. "None of your friggin' beeswax! Yeesh! Get off my dorsal!"
"What did I tell you about exposing your midriff in the house?"
"It's fine," Aria muttered, her eyes longing for the color-dotted pectorals of a phantom volleyballer in her dreams. "I haven't done the ritual in days."
"But..." Adagio froze in the middle of the kitchen. A sardine can or two slipped from her dry monkey fingers. "...I thought it was your turn this week."
It was Aria Blaze's time to freeze. She looked across the apartment with an incredulous grimace. "But... on the calendar you wrote that it was supposed to be Sonata on Wednesday!"
In a flurry, Adagio ran to the fridge. She ripped the printed chart off the magnets with trembling nails. Then--with more than a little eyebrow twitching--she beheld the horror before her. "By the Goddesses... I printed last week's ritual schedule twice in a row!"
Aria's face paled. "Then that means..."
"Guyssssssss..." Sonata Dusk limped in from the bathroom, her pants on backwards and her bra strap dangling at an angle. "I don't feel so good--HRRJKKKKKTTT!" Her eyes flickered a hellish crimson as she vomited a tsunami of demon crustaceans. They rippled violently across the apartment, accompanied by fog and the sound of underwater cymbals.
"The Antlantean Demon's Recompense!" Adagio Dazzle kicked a garbage can, triggering a spring mechanism that launched a scimitar into her nimble grasp. *SCHIIING!* "Prepare yourself!"
Brandishing a rusty anchor from mallet space, Aria Blaze mounted the ottoman and approached the wall of purgatorial lobsters head on. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!"
Just as twin blades met the wave of barnacled crustaceans monsooning from poor Sonata Dusk's mouth, the front door to the apartment burst open again. "OH YEAH!!!" A herculean specimen of testosterone slid into the domain on a surf board, wearing nothing but a speedo and a grin. He juggled three volleyballs in his meaty fists and grinned devilishly at the peril unfolding. "Who wants to get Spiked?!"
"Volleyball-kun!" Aria's eyes enlarged three hundred percent as she dropped her anchor, forming cracks in the floor. "Nani?!"
"Oh Goddess Dammit," Adagio hissed, battling giant mutant crawfish all on her lonesome. "The distortion is spreading!" She spat at her sibling. "Aria! Snap out of it! He isn't real!"
"Come with me, Aria-Chan." The oily manstrosity offered his hand across the crustacean-filled arena. Chunks of ceiling and furniture flew over his handsome smile, along with a dismembered claw or two as Adagio fought the wave of exoskeletons on her lonesome. "I will make you a fisher of men. THIS man."
"Oh Volleyball-kun..." Aria drifted into his arms, sighing with delight. Goosebumps formed along her exposed navel as she surrendered to his suntanned embrace. "You finally came for me--"
"WAKE UP!" A dinner tray slammed our dreaming protagonist upside the head.
"OW! What the--oh! Oh Boss!"
"Sleeping on the job again, eh, Neko-san?"
"I-I didn't mean to! Honest! I was just--"
"Drawing Aria with an exposed midriff when you're on the clock again?!"
"I-I wasn't waiting on anyone at the time!"
"Well you are now! Get to Table Four! On the double!"
"Y-yes, Twilite-chan!"
"And don't expect to get tipped this evening! Hmmmf! They're Canadians! Serves you right!"
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Like an obedient dog the so-called Neko-san then rushed into the hallway with a wobbly walk. The customers couldn't help but notice his messy appearance, shooting him questioning glances as he whizzed by their tables.
"Finally.. what took you so long?" The customer at table four demanded. Her short purple curly hair glistening as the wind blew gently through the glassless window. She was dressed sharply in a black suit, with a white shirt to contrast, and a pair of shades covering her eyes.
"May I take your order, ma'am?" Neko-san spoke with a hint of an accent.
"No, you may not." The customer replied. She took off her shades and shot Neko-san a look. Her azure eyes glared at him, but her expression and stature said she was more relaxed than upset.
"You're still dreaming"
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Good script. I want the movie already.
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Movie is too much of a stretch.. best bet would be a comic..!
Make new comic out of this, with a title The Best..!
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Daaaaaaaamn...This is so good. Love how you draw her~
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Pssh~.. naaah..!
You love it cuz it's Aria..!
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You have something to do with it, of course..!
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Cuz ya know da wae~
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Aaahh, you're right.. and that's because??
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