Let's hear the lighter side of the end of days (or daytime, whatever). Tea additive: honey, sugar, or crystallized sadness of foals?

That’s a silly question. You can’t crystallise sadness. Refined sadness is more of a sticky, oily substance.

Galaxiour; Walking already? *Scoops up the little filly* Your Grandfather has waited along time to meet you. What have you called them my dear?

*Nightmare Moon smiles.* We still have to talk that over with her father. Well, Arcel, what do you think of Moonlight?

*Arcel rushes in with his limp, shoulder having bandages on it, he looks out of breath* Nightmare! *moving to get to her side* Did I- *sees the foals, sighs* I missed it.. *slightly sad, but smiles seeing them*

Arcel! *Nightmare Moon hugs him, gently so as not to put pressure on his injuries.* We’d heard you’d been hurt! We’re sorry We didn’t tell you We were going into labour, it happened so quickly, and with the castle still under attack the only safe place We could think of was here.

kamenridermakai:

Hey^^

*approaches slowly and ducks looking the little boy*
hello Little blood prince 

*Lunar looks nervous for a moment, but then goes and pokes Makai in the foot.*

arborgreen:

askbloodmoon:

kamenridermakai:

ask-nightmaremoon:

*After a moment, Nightmare Moon gets them all cleaned off, and the triplets wobble to their feet.*

Who’s blood-kun’s younger version?

 *Sigh* Dude, seriously? You can’t tell by the more masculine muzzle?

…So Arcel’s not the father?

Did I miss something? Please, tell me if I missed Arcel and Nightmare breaking up.

No, We can assure you, Arcel is the father.

Bloodmoon is the colt that was just born, from the future.

Galaxiour; My child, I am so proud of you. *visibly welling up with tears*

Thank you, father. Say hello to your grandfather, everypony!

*The fillies stare at him, friendly but a little nervous, and Lunar trots up and pokes at his forehoof.*

*Sigh* Didn't Dad already tell you this? My real name is Lunar Swirl. I just took on Blood Moon because, well, it became more fitting for me in my future. And, it seemed cool.

No, he never mentioned that. Lunar, hm? Well, We had intended to name one of the fillies ‘Luna’, but maybe in your time… Yes. Lunar would be a perfect name for him.

Congratulations Nightmare! Have you come up with any names for them yet?

Well, the universe seems insistent upon it, so We will name the colt Bloodmoon. We have some ideas for the fillies, but We want to talk it over with their father before We settle on them.

captain-blackmane:

ask-nightmaremoon:

*After a moment, Nightmare Moon gets them all cleaned off, and the triplets wobble to their feet.*

Congratulations are in order, Moony! I’m sure I could impart some lessons on the, uh…

Why are their eyes like that?

Shhh. They’re lovely.

Besides, with the genetics involved, Our constant exposure to magic, and the fact that We went into labor while in deep space, We’re just glad they all have the proper number of limbs.

They’re beautiful…

*After a moment, Nightmare Moon gets them all cleaned off, and the triplets wobble to their feet.*