Temple of Ranma's Sailor Senshi Seifuku

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Thanks, I'm glad you enjoyed. Don't think I'll be posting too much beforehand anywhere though, not enough response overall to warrant it. Fimfiction.net is going to remain probably the best place to read it, ff.net formatting sucks and doesn't allow for images.

Next Day Perusing through the empty stands, Ranma was very curious about what was going to be sold at the market being setup. Starting late in the morning, a large caravan had started to stream into the castle grounds. The general vibe of the the castle had become very lively with a lot of conversat...

Previous Chapters https://www.fimfiction.net/story/429543/no-pedigree-save-chaos --- Gaitlend, Edge of Everfree Forest Celestia listened attentively to the mayor, matching his slower pace as they headed towards the fields outside the village. He was recounting recent attacks on several farmers by st...

Gliding down to a parapet, Ranma flapped quickly to stop her momentum before landing lightly next to a pair of pegasi. They were trying to push the last remaining stone block down to a group of earth ponies. But the two stallions were not having much luck to buck a square block of stone bigger than ...

Later the next day Ranma didn’t immediately move as she woke up laying on some sort of mat with a pillow underneath her head. The static headache from the last time she was awake was mostly gone but she could still feel a faint tingle. Which was nothing compared painful throbbing she felt from her h...

How about The red equine was facing away from the window asleep, her legs twitching enough to be visible underneath her blanket. -------- “Ouch,” Ranma moaned, limbs twitching erratically as she hung upside down in a tree. One wing hopelessly tangled in thin branches while a thicker branch was shovi...

Ranma saw the familiar sliding wood doors of a traditional japanese styled home she was well acquainted with and didn’t even stop to think before racing over to throw them open. Collapsing to the floor in relief, “I’m back,” she exclaimed happily to the assembled group who looked to be sitting down ...

I have way too many story ideas on my plate as it is. Like, twenty-five. Realistically I doubt I'll get around to half of them, but still. Is it an idea you're willing to share in public, or private? I mean, honestly, if you'd like to see it written by anyone, I'm not exactly a good writer in gener...

Also, thanks for No Pedigree Save Chaos. Aside from liking it based on its own merits, I've been wanting to see more Ranma/MLP crossovers. I'll get to another one myself eventually (one that's more accessible for the typical reader at FiMfic), but I have to clear some of my other plans first. ;/ I ...

Crescent Pulsar S wrote:Aw...

Is okay.

Crescent Pulsar S wrote:If you're seeing a Crescent Pulsar, it's time for you to see a doctor.

A doctor? What could be wrong?!



Wait, you're not a qualified medical professional in order to make such a prognosis!

Now all we need is to figure out Ranma's cutie mark. The monad is traditional, but overworked. A sloshing bucket, or perhaps a sweatdrop? Something representing duality or chaos. I'm not so sure of Ranma being an alicorn, considering the way s/he feels about magic. But a pegasus (for an aerial styl...

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