littlestartopaz:

crazymuff1n:

writing-prompt-s:

Dancing under the moon light in a grassy field in Alabama with your S. O., you notice that the lightning bugs that had started out as only a few clusters were now completely surrounding you in a tornado of bugs. After staring at them for a few minutes, you look back at your S. O. They now have a face of a giant bug. What happens?

They’re an animorph, and they’re ready to take off as a firefly in an attempt to infiltrate a new Yeerk facility.

@words-writ-in-starlight

Tags: god bless animorphs