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  1. #Airisu: The Crow and the Witch

    Himeji Castle (Airisu POV): Post 66
    #Wss366 Hiccup #WordWeavers Interesting quirks #TimeTravelAuthors Proudest Character

    It was weird how the lights had disappeared. Hitodama might not have posed a threat to us, but they were still genuine spirits, and for lesser beings, walking through them would be creepy. It must mean something.

    However, we had more pressing concerns, such as the shadows moving at the top of the stairs and the rustling sound coming from them.

    Sumika didn’t notice them until she had climbed a few steps.

    “Eyes! Red, beady eyes!” she exclaimed, stopping and pointing.

    They responded by chittering.

    “Rats,” I cawed. “The dog-sized one in the center is magical.” First the big-billed crows, then the cat, and now these rodents. Osakabe-hime sure enjoyed collecting endowed retainers.

    “I hate rats!”

    “They’re just featherless pigeons! Ack, ack…”

    Mistress wasn’t laughing!

    “But rats! Let’s find another way,” she said, descending a step.

    That would be a major #hiccup in our plans. Kyūso might be magical, but they were only moderately dangerous to humans. No, I couldn’t let Glitter Glinda abandon the yellow-brick road.

    I didn’t give myself time to enjoy my magnificent joke; instead, I launched myself forward, screaming: “Caw, cawwwka, kaka, shoo, scram, flee my terrible wrath!”

    #TootFic #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #TimeTravel #Serial #SlowBurn #Sapphic #Folklore

  2. #Airisu: The Crow and the Witch

    Himeji Castle (Airisu POV): Post 66
    #Wss366 Hiccup #WordWeavers Interesting quirks #TimeTravelAuthors Proudest Character

    It was weird how the lights had disappeared. Hitodama might not have posed a threat to us, but they were still genuine spirits, and for lesser beings, walking through them would be creepy. It must mean something.

    However, we had more pressing concerns, such as the shadows moving at the top of the stairs and the rustling sound coming from them.

    Sumika didn’t notice them until she had climbed a few steps.

    “Eyes! Red, beady eyes!” she exclaimed, stopping and pointing.

    They responded by chittering.

    “Rats,” I cawed. “The dog-sized one in the center is magical.” First the big-billed crows, then the cat, and now these rodents. Osakabe-hime sure enjoyed collecting endowed retainers.

    “I hate rats!”

    “They’re just featherless pigeons! Ack, ack…”

    Mistress wasn’t laughing!

    “But rats! Let’s find another way,” she said, descending a step.

    That would be a major #hiccup in our plans. Kyūso might be magical, but they were only moderately dangerous to humans. No, I couldn’t let Glitter Glinda abandon the yellow-brick road.

    I didn’t give myself time to enjoy my magnificent joke; instead, I launched myself forward, screaming: “Caw, cawwwka, kaka, shoo, scram, flee my terrible wrath!”

    #TootFic #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #TimeTravel #Serial #SlowBurn #Sapphic #Folklore

  3. #Airisu: The Crow and the Witch

    Himeji Castle (Airisu POV): Post 66
    #Wss366 Hiccup #WordWeavers Interesting quirks #TimeTravelAuthors Proudest Character

    It was weird how the lights had disappeared. Hitodama might not have posed a threat to us, but they were still genuine spirits, and for lesser beings, walking through them would be creepy. It must mean something.

    However, we had more pressing concerns, such as the shadows moving at the top of the stairs and the rustling sound coming from them.

    Sumika didn’t notice them until she had climbed a few steps.

    “Eyes! Red, beady eyes!” she exclaimed, stopping and pointing.

    They responded by chittering.

    “Rats,” I cawed. “The dog-sized one in the center is magical.” First the big-billed crows, then the cat, and now these rodents. Osakabe-hime sure enjoyed collecting endowed retainers.

    “I hate rats!”

    “They’re just featherless pigeons! Ack, ack…”

    Mistress wasn’t laughing!

    “But rats! Let’s find another way,” she said, descending a step.

    That would be a major #hiccup in our plans. Kyūso might be magical, but they were only moderately dangerous to humans. No, I couldn’t let Glitter Glinda abandon the yellow-brick road.

    I didn’t give myself time to enjoy my magnificent joke; instead, I launched myself forward, screaming: “Caw, cawwwka, kaka, shoo, scram, flee my terrible wrath!”

    #TootFic #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #TimeTravel #Serial #SlowBurn #Sapphic #Folklore

  4. #Airisu: The Crow and the Witch

    Himeji Castle (Airisu POV): Post 66
    #Wss366 Hiccup #WordWeavers Interesting quirks #TimeTravelAuthors Proudest Character

    It was weird how the lights had disappeared. Hitodama might not have posed a threat to us, but they were still genuine spirits, and for lesser beings, walking through them would be creepy. It must mean something.

    However, we had more pressing concerns, such as the shadows moving at the top of the stairs and the rustling sound coming from them.

    Sumika didn’t notice them until she had climbed a few steps.

    “Eyes! Red, beady eyes!” she exclaimed, stopping and pointing.

    They responded by chittering.

    “Rats,” I cawed. “The dog-sized one in the center is magical.” First the big-billed crows, then the cat, and now these rodents. Osakabe-hime sure enjoyed collecting endowed retainers.

    “I hate rats!”

    “They’re just featherless pigeons! Ack, ack…”

    Mistress wasn’t laughing!

    “But rats! Let’s find another way,” she said, descending a step.

    That would be a major #hiccup in our plans. Kyūso might be magical, but they were only moderately dangerous to humans. No, I couldn’t let Glitter Glinda abandon the yellow-brick road.

    I didn’t give myself time to enjoy my magnificent joke; instead, I launched myself forward, screaming: “Caw, cawwwka, kaka, shoo, scram, flee my terrible wrath!”

    #TootFic #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #TimeTravel #Serial #SlowBurn #Sapphic #Folklore

  5. #TimeTravelingGhost EP 12: Post 137 1,802,701 CE, Middlesex, UK

    #Wss366 moon #WordWeavers Drinking/Drugs #TimeTravelAuthors Whatever

    I felt like I had been drinking rotgut.

    I vomited.

    Weena gasped and looked back up; her eyes wide as a full #moon. “Don’t go Hennee. No goo,” and then she lapsed into the syllabic language of her people.

    My hand came up, translucent enough that I could see the blood pulsing beneath the skin. The hand that reached to pat her head never arrived.

    I collapsed.

    #TootFic #NMFic #TimeTravel #HistoricalFantasy #UrbanFantasy #Mythpunk #Serial #Sapphic #Slowburn #TheTimeMachine #HGWells

  6. #TimeTravelingGhost EP 12: Post 137 1,802,701 CE, Middlesex, UK

    #Wss366 moon #WordWeavers Drinking/Drugs #TimeTravelAuthors Whatever

    I felt like I had been drinking rotgut.

    I vomited.

    Weena gasped and looked back up; her eyes wide as a full #moon. “Don’t go Hennee. No goo,” and then she lapsed into the syllabic language of her people.

    My hand came up, translucent enough that I could see the blood pulsing beneath the skin. The hand that reached to pat her head never arrived.

    I collapsed.

    #TootFic #NMFic #TimeTravel #HistoricalFantasy #UrbanFantasy #Mythpunk #Serial #Sapphic #Slowburn #TheTimeMachine #HGWells

  7. #TimeTravelingGhost EP 12: Post 137 1,802,701 CE, Middlesex, UK

    #Wss366 moon #WordWeavers Drinking/Drugs #TimeTravelAuthors Whatever

    I felt like I had been drinking rotgut.

    I vomited.

    Weena gasped and looked back up; her eyes wide as a full #moon. “Don’t go Hennee. No goo,” and then she lapsed into the syllabic language of her people.

    My hand came up, translucent enough that I could see the blood pulsing beneath the skin. The hand that reached to pat her head never arrived.

    I collapsed.

    #TootFic #NMFic #TimeTravel #HistoricalFantasy #UrbanFantasy #Mythpunk #Serial #Sapphic #Slowburn #TheTimeMachine #HGWells

  8. #TimeTravelingGhost EP 12: Post 137 1,802,701 CE, Middlesex, UK

    #Wss366 moon #WordWeavers Drinking/Drugs #TimeTravelAuthors Whatever

    I felt like I had been drinking rotgut.

    I vomited.

    Weena gasped and looked back up; her eyes wide as a full #moon. “Don’t go Hennee. No goo,” and then she lapsed into the syllabic language of her people.

    My hand came up, translucent enough that I could see the blood pulsing beneath the skin. The hand that reached to pat her head never arrived.

    I collapsed.

    #TootFic #NMFic #TimeTravel #HistoricalFantasy #UrbanFantasy #Mythpunk #Serial #Sapphic #Slowburn #TheTimeMachine #HGWells