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Many of her friends and fellow tribe members always said she was naive when it came to certain things but Imena would beg to differ. She was quite cunning and powerful. There was no better navigator who could read stars like her or who could defend with such power as Nightmare Sonata. Still, her prowess did make her more susceptible to wild rumors. She could weave an entire tapestry out of all the crazy things they said about her. Imena took a deep breath, taking in the sunlight and pleasant smell of the Earth Nymph Village that seemed to always be in bloom when she visited. Humming, as she made her way to where the chief lives. They’d been apart for so long now and she knew that as soon as the caravan stopped she’d have to go greet the Earth Nymph Chief. Not just for tribe responsibilities but also because she missed her beloved childhood friend. As she walked, she noticed a group of nymph girls staring at her and she waved at them. They waved back and started whispering to each

“Ya going down, Old Man!” “Big talk from a bratty kid. This is my game, so you better be prepared for getting your ass kicked up and down the court.” “Ha! Just try not to break a hip, Old Fart!” Basteta smirked, her competitiveness showing. Ronny’s eyes narrowed. “You are gonna get it.” Ronny and Basteta stared at each other down as they walked on to the empty basketball court. Ronny pridefully twirling a basketball on his finger. Basteta growled. She often played in pick-up games with other Vanguard League members. Still, none of her playing buddies were there though and she knew if she messed up in front of Ronny would never let her hear the end of it. “Ok, classic one on one style. I shoot and when I make it—“ “Don’t ya mean IF ya make it ya—Gah!“ Basteta teased, only get smacked in the back of the head by Ronny. “Don’t fucking hit me!” “As I was saying, when I make the shot then you have to make it from the same spot. Got it? Good.” Ronny said, getting into his spot. He

The ten year old Jezebel Johansson sighed as she walked around the edge of the Fire Nymph village. Her mom had brought her along to visit Aunt Burnicia. But they had yet to even enter the village because her mom got a call on her mirror…again. “Mm-hmm… okay, you tell that ass that if he tries anything… he did what and you let him?! … you better be sitting down because I ain’t done with you yet?!" Zafira said, completely turning her back on her daughter. Jez frowned. Why did she even have to come here if her mama was busy? Why was her mom always busy? She missed her dad and granny. The little girl sighed as played with some devil’s breath flowers that were growing near her. She froze when she heard a peep. Jez’s looked around, trying to find where that sound was coming from. It sounded close. Jez looked back at her mom, who was still busy yelling into her mirror. She wouldn’t notice if she went a little farther away. Just near the bushes and trees. Her eyes darted down to the

“Oh gods, please put me out of my fucking misery already!” Basteta shouted, as she glared at the ceiling. “I know ya fucking exist and I know ya fucking hear me!? Now don’t make me claw open a portal and start kicking ya fucking asses?! I did it once and I’ll damn well do it again?!” Basteta heard someone giggle but didn’t even move from her spot on the floor. “Are you really picking a fight with the gods while your pregnant, B?” “Hey, Bugaboo. How ya—” Before Basteta could finish her sentence she released a huge burp of fire from her mouth. The cat girl grimaced. “Uggggghhhh…And I just got my eyes to stop fucking glowing too…” Dai Tai didn’t even look fazed. After helping deal with Basteta’s pregnancy these last few months, she was used to a the crazy symptoms. At least she wasn’t puking lava again like a few weeks ago. No, now all her friend was doing was looking ready to burst and lying on the floor. “Where’s Junji?” Dai Tai asked. “I sent him out to get me some doughnuts on

"I'm sorry they made you wait outside, JJ." Cindy said as she took off her makeup from the recital in her dressing room, she was gonna have some words with that guy that manned the doors. "It’s okay, Rella. It’s my fault for being late. I know it gets kinda hard being best friends with the next Guardian." JJ replies, running a hand through his messy hair as he sat on the couch. Due to a spontaneous mission going long, he’d missed the entrance time to her recital. It was probably for the best, he didn’t really look appropriate for it. The mission had literally come in while he was flying to the concert hall. So his formal wear was a ripped and his hair even messier than usual. He knew he’d probably embarrass her if he showed to the recital like this. “Oh right! I got you some flowers for when your recital was done.” JJ awkwardly held out a bouquet of damaged flowers. “Sorry if they’re kinda smooshed…I tripped andfell on them…” Cindy smiled as she took the bouquet. It had some of

"So what exactly are do you want us to do?" Mei sweetly smiled, she couldn't help herself. Dusk and Dawn were going to be so irritated with what she had planned for them. Especially since they had to come all the way to Earth to do it. Instead of answering right away, she waited until they were at her bedroom door before pointing at the giant leafless tree that was painted on her wall. "We're gonna paint rainbow leaves on my art wall." The looks on their faces were things of beauty. “You can’t be serious.” Dawn said. "You don't expect us to draw them by hand do you?" Dusk asked, disbelief on his face. Mei just laughed and nodded. “Yep! No magic allowed! We’re doing this my way because you guys owe me for keeping ‘that’ a secret. Unless you want me to tell Auntie Nia?~” “No!” “Then I guess you should stop complaining then~” "Well that explains why you wanted us here so early." Dusk muttered. "And you couldn’t have asked LITERALLY anyone else?!" Dawn snapped sour expression

“WAHHHHHHH!” “C’mon, Jezebel…Please stop crying…” Gale groaned. His daughter wouldn’t stop crying no matter how much he tried to calm her. “Would ya quiet ya kid? I’m trying to work on a new song.” Basteta said as she walked into the kitchen. She was having some serious writers block and thought a snack would help. “Oh for Ra’s sake! Give her to me!” Basteta took the crying infant from the prince’s hands. Jez immediately calmed down as the she held her. “No wonder she was crying ya fucking moron. Ya were holding her all wrong!” “Basteta! Great timing! I’ve got a mission with the others. Can you watch Jez for while? Great! Thanks! Bye!” Gale quickly fled as fast as the wind to meet his brothers. Basteta blinked before looking little hybrid monster girl that Gale was quick to pass off to her. Honestly, when she’d heard about Gale knocking up Zafira, she was worried about the kid. Neither one was the parenting type. Especially since Zafira mostly worked and only visited her child

“C’mon, sweetie. Are you really going to miss the dance?” Olevia asked through the door. Cindy had barracked herself in her room after a particularly bad ecto-acne breakout. She had even said she wasn’t going to attend her middle school dance tomorrow night, something she was looking forward to so much and spent so much time picking out the perfect dress. “I’m not going!” Cindy screamed, pulling the hood of her Gucci sweatshirt dress further down her face. She was not in the mood to be looked at. Even her vanity had a sheet she thrown over it. “Okay, sweetie…I’m not gonna force you to go. But at least come down for dinner.” Olevia sighed. She knew dealing with ecto-acne was rough, but she didn’t have to go through it alone. Dai Tai looked at her wife and pulled out her phone. “Looks like it’s time we consult the expert.” —— “Why are we heading up to the roof?” Cindy grumbled, her head still hidden by her hoodie. It was the night of the dance and no matter what her moms or little

"You can't be serious!" Junji exclaimed. Nenet huffed, crossing her arms. Her dad didn’t usually freak out but this time he was just being overdramatic. "Of course I’m serious, Dad!" she exclaimed. "I wanna join the monster roller derby team!" Junji looked at his humanoid daughter. Her eyes which are often confident and strong, are now burning a stubborn brown. Basteta had always said that even though their daughter got his eye color, they glowed with her fiery brashness. "B-b-but," he looked helplessly for support. Basteta and their others kids, Mei, Nico, and Junji Jr., simply watched the show. Breakfast was supposed to be a quiet ordeal (well as quiet as this family could be). “Roller derby is so violent! Players get hurt so easily!" "C’mon, pops! I'm a big girl now! I can handle myself just fine! Plus I’m a Titan Class!" Nenet shot back, rising up and slamming her fists on the table. Her hair and cat ears standing up straighter in defiance. "But you can still get hurt!" Junji