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  1. Rec *

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    [DISCONTINUED]

     

    Marcy looked at it - or rather, her - and felt a sense of familiarity.

    Their bodies were almost completely alike. Two arms, five fingers, two legs, two eyes, a nose, a mouth, a head of hair, but not in the way amphibians are. Not at all. Taller than a frog but not as broad as a toad.

    A human.

    Marcy gulped. "Your fingers.. aren't webbed?"

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    OR, Marcy has lived in Amphibia their whole life. They've lived here for years, and still never met a single thing that looks even remotely like them, until two humans show up out of nowhere.

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    24 Jul 2022

  2. Rec 6

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    HIII IM LIKE A DAY LATE BUT WHO CARES WHATEVER THIS WAS LITERALLY MY FAVORITE PROMPT OF ALL TIME AND THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE SO HERE U GO

    for marcanne week!! day 1 prompt is rain

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  3. Rec 62

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    However, Marcy doesn’t even seem to notice. Despite the platter of cookies already made, and the tray of them still cooking in the oven, she’s stirring more ingredients together, beating the dough furiously as she mutters to herself.

    And despite it all, she’s so pretty; messy hair and powdered nose and all. Sasha yawns, and she slumps against Marcy’s back, draping arms around her shoulders with a languid sigh. “Hey, sweetheart,” she greets, and she doesn’t have to feign the next yawn that escapes her as she rests her head against Marcy’s own. “I think that dough is ready to be… used, now.”

    “It’s actually edible, I didn’t add any eggs so that I could freeze it,” Marcy says absent-mindedly, before she jumps, nearly knocking Sasha off of her. “Sash!” she exclaims, almost scoldingly, whipping around - dislodging Sasha, who stumbles backwards a little bit, still squinting against the harsh kitchen light - with a glare only offset by the massive bags under her eyes. “What are you doing?”

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    or: sasha catches marcy in the kitchen at 2am. post timeskip.

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