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  1. "Wut tf is a harridan?"

    "Oh it's one of those Irish soups."

    "No, dumbass it's one of those firefighter crowbar thingys."

    "Ahh yes, ofcourse. The harridan bar."

    #MastoPrompt #harridan

  2. "Wut tf is a harridan?"

    "Oh it's one of those Irish soups."

    "No, dumbass it's one of those firefighter crowbar thingys."

    "Ahh yes, ofcourse. The harridan bar."

    #MastoPrompt #harridan

  3. "Wut tf is a harridan?"

    "Oh it's one of those Irish soups."

    "No, dumbass it's one of those firefighter crowbar thingys."

    "Ahh yes, ofcourse. The harridan bar."

    #MastoPrompt #harridan

  4. "Wut tf is a harridan?"

    "Oh it's one of those Irish soups."

    "No, dumbass it's one of those firefighter crowbar thingys."

    "Ahh yes, ofcourse. The harridan bar."

    #MastoPrompt #harridan

  5. "Wut tf is a harridan?"

    "Oh it's one of those Irish soups."

    "No, dumbass it's one of those firefighter crowbar thingys."

    "Ahh yes, ofcourse. The harridan bar."

    #MastoPrompt #harridan

  6. Crow With No Name Part 4

    #Wss366 Ground/ #GroundhogDay #MastoPrompt Harridan

    Motionless girl—kimono stirring—no longer shimmering—eyes uncomfortably direct.

    I scanned the area uneasily, and my gaze was instantly drawn to the sparkling pentagram she stood in. "I want! So pretty! Move, silly human," I cawed.

    Moist cavities in the leaves surrounded the pentagram—a feast. "Move! Your ass, girl." I added, making myself clear.

    Shadow moving on one side. A harmless head popped out of the #ground. We looked at each other, and then it yawned, looked at it’s shadow, and disappeared.

    “Rude!” I shouted. “Shove it, you root eating #harridan.”

    Motion. My attention snapped back to the girl—ready to fly.

    “You talked,” she said.

    “Yeah? So?” I replied. “Why wouldn’t I be able to talk?” Actually, that was a good question, I thought

    “You’re a crow.”

    A crow? A crow! I wasn’t tripping.

    “I’m a crow. Holy moly, no more bills! Eat my shit, bank loans! Drop dead, stupid girlfriend! I’m going to steal some red hats and show those fascists just what I think of them.”

    The air in my lungs abruptly ran out, and I shut-up.

    #TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy

  7. Crow With No Name Part 4

    #Wss366 Ground/ #GroundhogDay #MastoPrompt Harridan

    Motionless girl—kimono stirring—no longer shimmering—eyes uncomfortably direct.

    I scanned the area uneasily, and my gaze was instantly drawn to the sparkling pentagram she stood in. "I want! So pretty! Move, silly human," I cawed.

    Moist cavities in the leaves surrounded the pentagram—a feast. "Move! Your ass, girl." I added, making myself clear.

    Shadow moving on one side. A harmless head popped out of the #ground. We looked at each other, and then it yawned, looked at it’s shadow, and disappeared.

    “Rude!” I shouted. “Shove it, you root eating #harridan.”

    Motion. My attention snapped back to the girl—ready to fly.

    “You talked,” she said.

    “Yeah? So?” I replied. “Why wouldn’t I be able to talk?” Actually, that was a good question, I thought

    “You’re a crow.”

    A crow? A crow! I wasn’t tripping.

    “I’m a crow. Holy moly, no more bills! Eat my shit, bank loans! Drop dead, stupid girlfriend! I’m going to steal some red hats and show those fascists just what I think of them.”

    The air in my lungs abruptly ran out, and I shut-up.

    #TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy

  8. Crow With No Name Part 4

    #Wss366 Ground/ #GroundhogDay #MastoPrompt Harridan

    Motionless girl—kimono stirring—no longer shimmering—eyes uncomfortably direct.

    I scanned the area uneasily, and my gaze was instantly drawn to the sparkling pentagram she stood in. "I want! So pretty! Move, silly human," I cawed.

    Moist cavities in the leaves surrounded the pentagram—a feast. "Move! Your ass, girl." I added, making myself clear.

    Shadow moving on one side. A harmless head popped out of the #ground. We looked at each other, and then it yawned, looked at it’s shadow, and disappeared.

    “Rude!” I shouted. “Shove it, you root eating #harridan.”

    Motion. My attention snapped back to the girl—ready to fly.

    “You talked,” she said.

    “Yeah? So?” I replied. “Why wouldn’t I be able to talk?” Actually, that was a good question, I thought

    “You’re a crow.”

    A crow? A crow! I wasn’t tripping.

    “I’m a crow. Holy moly, no more bills! Eat my shit, bank loans! Drop dead, stupid girlfriend! I’m going to steal some red hats and show those fascists just what I think of them.”

    The air in my lungs abruptly ran out, and I shut-up.

    #TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy

  9. Crow With No Name Part 4

    #Wss366 Ground/ #GroundhogDay #MastoPrompt Harridan

    Motionless girl—kimono stirring—no longer shimmering—eyes uncomfortably direct.

    I scanned the area uneasily, and my gaze was instantly drawn to the sparkling pentagram she stood in. "I want! So pretty! Move, silly human," I cawed.

    Moist cavities in the leaves surrounded the pentagram—a feast. "Move! Your ass, girl." I added, making myself clear.

    Shadow moving on one side. A harmless head popped out of the #ground. We looked at each other, and then it yawned, looked at it’s shadow, and disappeared.

    “Rude!” I shouted. “Shove it, you root eating #harridan.”

    Motion. My attention snapped back to the girl—ready to fly.

    “You talked,” she said.

    “Yeah? So?” I replied. “Why wouldn’t I be able to talk?” Actually, that was a good question, I thought

    “You’re a crow.”

    A crow? A crow! I wasn’t tripping.

    “I’m a crow. Holy moly, no more bills! Eat my shit, bank loans! Drop dead, stupid girlfriend! I’m going to steal some red hats and show those fascists just what I think of them.”

    The air in my lungs abruptly ran out, and I shut-up.

    #TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy

  10. Crow With No Name Part 4

    #Wss366 Ground/ #GroundhogDay #MastoPrompt Harridan

    Motionless girl—kimono stirring—no longer shimmering—eyes uncomfortably direct.

    I scanned the area uneasily, and my gaze was instantly drawn to the sparkling pentagram she stood in. "I want! So pretty! Move, silly human," I cawed.

    Moist cavities in the leaves surrounded the pentagram—a feast. "Move! Your ass, girl." I added, making myself clear.

    Shadow moving on one side. A harmless head popped out of the #ground. We looked at each other, and then it yawned, looked at it’s shadow, and disappeared.

    “Rude!” I shouted. “Shove it, you root eating #harridan.”

    Motion. My attention snapped back to the girl—ready to fly.

    “You talked,” she said.

    “Yeah? So?” I replied. “Why wouldn’t I be able to talk?” Actually, that was a good question, I thought

    “You’re a crow.”

    A crow? A crow! I wasn’t tripping.

    “I’m a crow. Holy moly, no more bills! Eat my shit, bank loans! Drop dead, stupid girlfriend! I’m going to steal some red hats and show those fascists just what I think of them.”

    The air in my lungs abruptly ran out, and I shut-up.

    #TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy

  11. "Wow. You're getting a reputation as a #harridan."

    "So? I get results."

    "Oh, sure. Er... any tips?"

    #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction

  12. "Wow. You're getting a reputation as a #harridan."

    "So? I get results."

    "Oh, sure. Er... any tips?"

    #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction

  13. "Wow. You're getting a reputation as a #harridan."

    "So? I get results."

    "Oh, sure. Er... any tips?"

    #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction

  14. "Wow. You're getting a reputation as a #harridan."

    "So? I get results."

    "Oh, sure. Er... any tips?"

    #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction

  15. Used to be that women who spoke their minds were called special names:
    #Xanthippe
    #Harpy
    #Virago
    #Termagant
    #Harridan

  16. Used to be that women who spoke their minds were called special names:
    #Xanthippe
    #Harpy
    #Virago
    #Termagant
    #Harridan

  17. Used to be that women who spoke their minds were called special names:
    #Xanthippe
    #Harpy
    #Virago
    #Termagant
    #Harridan

  18. Used to be that women who spoke their minds were called special names:




  19. Used to be that women who spoke their minds were called special names:
    #Xanthippe
    #Harpy
    #Virago
    #Termagant
    #Harridan