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simply ceres
Forum-Index → Fanmades → Fanfictions → simply ceresIt was a freezing cold night in January. The purplish grey form stepped towards the door, then opened it swiftly. "I had to get home early. Much too cold to leave it alone..." the form said to someone in the room, who nodded, saying to her, "You're much too worried about my little neice, Pan."
"You wait until you have a baby, Ariane. Then you'll be going nuts over it's safety as well."
She then continued on.
She opened yet another door, and continued in. "Oh, there you are. I was worried your little insides would've frozen..." she said, climbing into her bed and sitting next to something wrapped in blankets.
A sound rang through the room. CRACK, went the bundle of blankets.
"Me, a mother..." she whispers, and watches as a light blue eye peeks out of the egg, meeting her purple one as it blinked against the moonlight.
yo, um, my name is ceres, I'm a intergender glaceon who likes root beer. im a him in my mind but my mom wont let me get surgery until im like 389284012 years old >:(
mom bought me this to write my
...thanks?
anyway, uh, I'm
um I might as well show you my drawings..
its me and mom and aunt ari
anyway I see this weird kid over ther... ima go talk to them bye
scout is really mean... but shes so cute <3 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
yeah I spent like 5 minutes writing all those exclamation points
so wat
um anyway caesuro is a cool dude I think were gonna be bros ...
ummmmmm
so like... scout is really rude like she killed my friend dave the leaf !!!! whos named after strider
but anyway
so like
maybe caesuro wants to play. i dunno.
...okay mom told me to write properly. I said no.
but I'll try.
so... I probably wont write here very often but I'll probably draw a lot...
I don't have any time to draw right now so ...
yeah...
um I might go bother scout but I cant find her anywhere. caesuro is also missing.
The entry ends there, but more memories come flooding in.
The pink one looks up--Ariane, you believe. She sighs. "Man, you really liked that Elf kid."
Pan snorts. "That's why little Ceres here even exists," she said, picking up the baby Eevee as it crawled out.
"Ceres? Roman goddess of wheat?" Ariane asks.
Pan rolls her eyes. "Just wheat a few years."
Ariane laughs, leaning on the arm of the chair. "When was the last time you two 'talked', though?"
Pan went red. "Besides that one time at camp, never."
"So you're kinda like an alate, in a way. You keep them alive, then--"
Pan shut her mouth. "No."
Baby Ceres stared in wonder at the giant purple and pink things.
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-around 10 months and 3 weeks later-
Ceres looks up at Pan. "M-momma!"
Pan looks down at Ceres. "Yes?"
"Today is my birfay..."
"And how did you figure that out, you clever child?" Pan asks.
"An Ari told me!"
"Well, happy birthday, Ceres. You're about a year old now, and on Chrismas too." She smiled.
"Y-ya! Jus' like Bwessphal!"
"Who's Bwessphal?"
"He's my fwend! But hish name isn' Bwessphal. Iss Bwet!"
"Alright then," Pan said.
"Here's your gift," she continued, showing him a small white notebook. "You might not need this now, but someday, I might dig it up and give it to you again."
"Okay momma," Ceres said.
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