burning bright

[memeorabilia]

THE CAMPFIRE MEME

-Okay so you're sitting around a sweet-ass bonfire in the countryside
-or on a beach
-or under the fucking water for all I care, fuck science, it's your choice
-There's probably like, s'more making or hotdog roasting too, who the fuck cares
-And cheesy sing-a-long songs
-And possibly even underwear burning or like throwing random things into the fire
-Or even dancing naked around it like the satanic witches you are.
-Since y'all are suckers for romance the bonfire is pretty fucking romantic
-It can also be pretty fucking platonic because let's face it sometimes you want to do shit with friends
-Just roll with the scenario, have fun, and enjoy the fucking bonfire because it really looks fucking awesome

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[sin_etiquetas]

"Yup."

Purple skin really doesn't seem so out of place to Trini anymore, not after finding the power coins and becoming able to summon full-body armor at will from inside her own body, if she takes Zordon literally.

Before becoming a ranger, Trini had seen Clarice now and then and decided it was better for the two of them, both loners, to stay apart. Now, she thinks that mybe Clarice is like her in that having at least one good friend could make her life so much better. So here they are, under the starry sky and the foliage of the tall evergreens that make up the forest.

"Two little ones. Twins." Whose names are unknown. "They play basketball."

And they thought the Yellow Ranger was a boy. Come on now.

"They're annoying as hell, but they're good kids. What about you?

[blinkportal]

There had managed to be no further Ranger sightings since the attack on Downtown, so anyone curious about the mysterious superheroes had to go off of shaky footage and witness accounts. By this point, the consensus was that the Yellow Ranger was almost certainly a female, but accounts varied. Some were still convinced it was a dude. "I have an older brother," she replied. "Danny. He's okay. He works for an insurance company in town, so he ended up real busy." Picking up on the thread of Trini's brothers' hobbies, Clarice followed with, "Basketball's okay, but I prefer stuff like gymnastics, martial arts, fencing ... that sorta thing." Martial arts seemed like a worthwhile topic; she'd seen Trini and Hart exchanging some moves out of a Kung fu movie at the coffee shop of all places.