Luna trotted happily towards her new child’s room, excited to see her daughter for the first time since she woke up this morning. Her hoofsteps echoed throughout the hallways as each step carried her closer to the door.
She finally reached it, and slowly opened it up, expecting her foal to still be asleep or be enjoying the quietness of her room.
“Good morning, my daughter,” Luna cooed as she opened the door wide. She adjusted her eyes to the room, and then paused.
“Dafaq?”
There sat Twilight, holding Sirius, whose tiny horn glowed. Just behind them was a damn blackhole.
Twilight immedietly made eye contact with Luna.
“Get help,” she rasped.
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So I figured if Flurry could blast holes in the ceiling with a sneeze, Sirius could create blackholes with a cough. I have no clue what would happen when she sneezes.
Luna should’ve expected this.
Yes it’s their foal
Won’t you come
And eradicate the pones
Black hole cough
Won’t you come
Won’t you come