We have honest to God green qnd you fuckers cant bump once overnight, do i have do to everything? edition
This is a thread for stallions and stallion related content
No off topic shit, no neo /soc/or /lgbt/
Have a good time, yall.
>>25598180
Reposting the unfinished work of kind anon
Needs bits? You gotta work.
>There had always been a steady if modest supply of bits in the cities when you were at your regular work, but damned if it wasn't for that purple brat and his buddies that screwed you over.
>Reputation was bread and butter in showbusiness, and your reputation is a bit tattered right now. Best just to lie low and lick your wounds until memories fade.
>Problem is food still costs money, and with your wagon fucked, so does sleeping somewhere in the warm.
>Outside the cities there was just farms and mines. Using your incredible talents at the bottom of a pit was out of the question, and digging in the mud with filthy earth ponies was just not in the cards.
>It was just your luck that by day three with no food you came across a rockfarm. The place could be kindly described a hellish battlefield long sewed with salt.
>No one could ever possibly call you proud though, so you graciously offered your services to their struggle in exchange for food, shelter, and some pay.
>The food is bland, the work is hard, and the pay is meagre... but the beds were goosedown. Who would have thought it? It almost made the backbreaking labour worth it- knowing that after a hard day or rockbreaking you'd get a hot bath then climb into a feathersoft bed... And it wasn't like you've often gotten feather-soft beds, or had such restful sleep, once the blisters hardened over into leather-tough callous.
>After a month there, you were actually starting to like the life. If it wasn't for the burning need to show that damn purple faggot whatfor...
>>25598193
>"HEY!"
>You drop your pick. The voice was like a slab of ganite grating across a patch a gravel, which was startling enough, but when delivered into your ear at pointblank, well, the shiver crawling up your spine was not exactly voluntary.
>It was the supervisor.
>He wasn't necessarily big- kind of unicornish in stature, but that didn't make him any less imposing: this mudhorse had been quite literally eating rocks since he was born and had the physique that suggested he could supplex a boulder.
>He did, once. Just to show you he could.
>For entertainment, he also enjoyed riding your ass. N-not that you liked that sort of thing.
"Y-yes, Limestone?" Your voice absolutely did not quaver in fear.
>"You're moving awfully slow today, you know that?"
>His green eyes bore into yours like laser; you couldn't hold it for more than a second before your eyes slid away and down, like somekind of foal getting a repimand. It was demeaning.
"I'm just a bit tired is all, It's nothing," you insist. "I'm just warming up."
>"Uh-huh. Like I'll believe that." His scowl was the scowl kings gave to peasants. "I think you're just being lazy."
>
This is as far as I got before I realized I hate myself, can't write, and I want to die. Sorry.
>>25598202
It's hard to be intimidated by a cartoon horse that would have to look up at you to glare.
>>25598202
>he could supplex a boulder
Top kek
>>25598202
Noooooo
Writefriend you were doing soo good, your writing style is unorthodox, sure, but still enjoyable.
You use a lot of allegory, and it makes for an intrestring read.
>"I can't believe you're really going, big brother!"
>Rumble fluttered around the room, watching me pack.
>It felt like he was more excited than I was.
>But it was finally happening, my dream to join the Wonderbolts!
>Well, it was starting, anyway.
>I was starting Academy next week.
>Rumble was going to live with his friend for awhile, but in the meantime he seemed intent on spending every minute he could with me.
>"Don't become a bigshot and forget about me!"
>He said and you chuckled, messing up his mane with your hoof.
"I won't. In fact, grab that picture over there. The one of the two of us, so I really don't forget."
>He buzzed off to my nightstand to retrieve the photo and I went back to packing.
>Goggles, scarf, some nightclothes, couple of flight magazines for the train ride and--
>"Hey...bro?"
"What's up?"
>Rumble returns with the photo I asked for and another one.
>"I remember this guy, what happened to him?"
>I took the two photographs.
>The one of Rumble and I was put in the duffle.
>The other, well...
>I stared at it like I had seen a ghost.
>In a way I wasn't far off.
>"What ever happened to him? Wasn't he your friend and stuff?"
>I shook my head.
>Not really as an answer to his question, more as if to say 'quit asking'
>Rumble looked at me funny.
"You have any homework to do?"
>He made a noise with his mouth and left, complaining about how adults are always making him leave to do homework.
>I plodded back to my bed, plopping down in the middle.
>The springs creaked.
>I kept staring at the picture.
>There was me with my wing wrapped around another pegasus.
>It was summertime, we were on the train, Canterlot Castle in the background.
>Had it really been a year?
>>25598582
This is a green called thunderlane's summer
>>25598582
>The bed creaked more as I shifted my weight.
>The memories were flooding back as if this picture had cracked a dam in my heart.
>It was so vivid too, like it was yesterday.
>There was thunder, lightning, and wind that howled like a timberwolf.
>Typical summer weather.
>We want so many sunny days and clear skies we forget the world needs rain.
>So we have to pull a triple storm to make up for it.
>Rumble was by the window watching the lightning.
>He's so much braver than I was when I was his age.
>But, then again, I didn't have an awesome older brother to protect me from stuff.
>"Hey, big bro, look!"
>Speaking of which.
>Time for me to scare away a shadow the lightning made.
"What is it, squirt?"
>"There's a pony out there!"
>No way, no pony in their right mind would be out in this storm.
>But when I get to the window, sure enough.
>There's a pegasus wandering around.
>He looks up and sees the both of us in the window.
>I can't make out what he looks like but he's soaked and looks lost.
"Rumble, go get some towels, we need to help him before he gets sick!"
>"But, he might be a monster!"
>I give Rumble a serious-time look and that straightens him out.
>He goes to get towels and I fling the door open.
"Hey! Mister, are you alright?"
>I yell as loud as I can over the pouring rain and the thunder.
>The pony looked my way.
>I felt my heart freeze in my chest.
>>25598609
>Up till this point in my life, I was what you called 'curious'.
>Ya know, just through I was admiring a nice rear or a solid pair of wings, even if they were on a stallion.
>Nothing wrong with that, right?
>But this time, there was no denying what I felt.
>I'll never forget this moment, long as I live.
>He had the most gorgeous blue eyes.
>The lightning lit them up and I felt my heart leap into my throat.
>Something about him made me think and feel things I never really felt before.
>Not even with other stallions!
>I swallowed and felt sweat begin to bead on my head as my cheeks flushed red.
>Thunder clapped overhead, snapping me back to reality.
>Rumble ran up next to me and dropped the towels on the floor.
>I called out to the pony again.
>He looks back and forth between Rumble and I.
>Another flash of lightning happens.
>Really bright that time, it practically blinds me.
>When I can see again, he's running over.
>I get a better look at him now.
>Grey coat, light blue mane.
>And those blue eyes that made my heart tremble.
>He's a little taller than me.
>A bit bigger too, not too muscular, but he definitely works for a living.
>My mind gave me an image of him running to me and giving me a hug and I felt my heart flutter.
>Ya know the kind of jolt that makes you almost-cough?
>He reached the door and we moved aside to let him in.
>I quickly closed it behind him and grabbed the towels from the floor.
"What were you doing out there? You're gonna get sick!"
>He seemed confused at first.
>"I....I was lost but...I don't remember where I was going..."
>I tossed a towel over his back and wings and give him the other.
>I felt my hoof tingle where they touched his body, goosebumps forming under my fur.
>>25598626
"Dry up, you need to get warm."
>He nods and takes the towel in his wings and starts drying his mane.
>"Thank you....umm..."
"Thunderlane."
>I smile.
>Rumble is staring at him.
>"You're all wet!"
"And this is my little brother Rumble"
>He nods to me, then says hello to my little brother.
>Rumble asks him something else but I can't think through the fog in my mind.
>My heart is pounding like I just finished one of Rainbow Dash's training regimes.
>"What's your name, Mister?"
>He pulls the towel off his head and tosses his mane.
>It was damp and wild, landing mostly to the side, but a bit of it covered his face.
>It's like one of those scenes from a movie...or those fashion magazines I would never admit to owning.
>My hooves began to twitch as I felt my knees buckle.
>"Umm..."
>There's another clap of thunder.
>"Summer Rain"
>He says, almost hesitantly.
>But his voice was a perfect mix of bass and baritone and felt like honey in my ears.
>I felt my cheeks continue to betray my feelings.
>My goofy smile and droopy eyes didn't help, I imagine.
> "Explains your cutie mark! Take a look, bigbro!"
>Yes, of course, Rumble.
>Why wouldn't I want to look at his toned body, his strong legs?
>His...oh...wow...
>I feel the area around my own rear tense as I look at his....cutie mark.
>"See look! A big storm cloud with raindrops!"
>It's exactly like he described.
>Big cloud with dozens of raindrops.
>A million pegasi must have something like that.
>Nothing to phone home about.
>His butt however, dear Celestia.
>My eyes can't help but wander to it and I have to bite my lower lip.
>And what lies between his....cutie marks...I couldn't quite see because of his wet tail but...
>My imagination filled in the blanks.
>>25598667
>I swallowed hard and wiped some sweat from my brow.
"Yea, you're right, Rumble. It's.....*ahem*...really nice."
>I wonder if he realized I wasn't talking about his cutie mark...
>Summer Rain smiled.
>He smiled...at me
>His eyes are looking into mine.
>My throat is dry and I can't think anything else to say
>Rumble yawns loudly, clearly bored and not realizing his older brother was hit by an arrow.
>"Think I'm gonna go color, Big Bro. Nice to meet you, Summer Rain!"
>Rumble runs off to my room where his stuff was.
>Leaving me all alone with this stallion.
>All.
>Alone.
>"Thanks for helping me out, Thunderlane. I'm new in town. Was supposed to get here sooner and look for a place but the weather caught me"
>He laughed, and almost sounded nervous.
>I didn't notice.
>Heck, I barely comprehended what he said.
>My head was spinning with desire.
>Not just sexual either.
>Something about him just...drew me in.
>Is this what love at first sight feels like?
>Ask me that 10 minutes ago and I would have laughed and said that stuff isn't real.
>Who knew?
>"So, once the rain lets up, I'll get out of your mane. Thanks for--"
"Youcanstayhere!"
>I blurted that out way to fast and way too eagerly.
>But I couldn't let him leave!
>What if I couldn't find him in the morning?
>Summer Rain smiled before I could make a larger fool of myself.
>"Are you sure that won't be a problem? Your brother won't mind?"
"He's going home tomorrow! I mean...he doesn't live here he's just visiting! I live alone! Just me! I'd like a roommate!"
>Why am I yelling...?
>>25598678
>I mean the storm is loud but we're inside.
>Ok, Thunderlane, take a breath.
>"Thanks again, Thunderlane! Guess I owe you two?"
>I laugh nervously and rub the back of my head.
>He sits on my couch.
>I trot over and survey the remaining surface area on the couch.
>I mentally measure the closest I can possibly sit without it being awkward and join him.
>Smooth, really smooth...
>You could fit an entire wagon between the two of us.
>I have to think of a reason to get up and sit closer!
>"So, what's Ponyville like? "
>He asked, his blue orbs melting my soul into putty.
>We talked well into the night, him and I.
>My 'reason' turned out to be a glass of water, a bathroom break, and making sure Rumble was asleep.
>Each time I sat a little closer.
>Wings were touching.
>Other than occasionally freezing when I made contact, I did most of the talking, he seemed to prefer listening.
>Which is weird cause I'm usually the quiet one.
>Ya know, head on a bob, letting a mare prattle on about stuff I don't wanna hear.
>But not around him.
>I felt like I could tell him anything and he never looked uninterested.
>Just smiled and nodded, asking follow-up questions at just the right times.
>I felt light as a feather.
>I don't think my heart ever slowed down.
>The hours flew by, and before I knew it I was barely able to keep my eyes open.
>When I yawned for what had to be the hundredth time in the last ten minutes, he suggested we call it a night.
>It was so hard not to ask him to join me in my bed.
>And to tell you the truth, it was more my brother sleeping in his sleeping bag in the bedroom that stopped me.
>I found him a blanket and pillow before I left.
>He thanked me for them and began to set himself up on the couch.
>Tossing the blanket with his mouth.
>Fluffing the pillow.
>Facing away from me while swaying his tail back and forth.
>My loins were quivering.
>>25598687
>I needed all my willpower to keep my fifth leg from appearing.
>"Well, that should do it"
>He turned around from the couch and touched my shoulder with his hoof.
>"Thank you for being so nice to me, Thunderlane. I owe ya one, buddy"
>He's touching me.
>He called me buddy.
>His face is so close to mine.
>My wings have officially betrayed me.
>He chuckles when my only answer is my wings 'pomf'ing.
>I'm glad because a second longer and I might have kissed him.
>I'm not....ready for that just yet.
>As much as my body seems to want it.
"Good...goodnight...buddy! Heh heh!"
>"Goodnight, Thunderlane"
>I blow out the candle before heading to bed.
>Rumble is already asleep so I try to be quiet.
>But the second I get in my bed and under the covers.
>I hug a pillow tight and start giggling like a schoolgirl.
>What the heck was going on with me?
>Why even ask, this is a good feeling, why should I care?
>This stuff never happened to me before.
>I'm not gonna ruin it by thinking about it!
>It didn't take long for me to fall asleep, hooves tight around a pillow, a smile on my face as I dreamed of him.
>Summer Rain.
>No matter how much I tried to focus on his wings, or his butt, or any other part of his body.
>My mind sleepily brought me back to one feature on his body.
>One, up till now, I rarely paid much mind to.
>Those eyes.
>They were beautiful.
>>25598743
Stallions with the frilly chest and hoof fur are top tier, every time
>>25598743
Floof is vastly underrated,
I wanna rub my face in it.
>>25599383
Shit
Meant to reply to >>25599150
As well
Have more floof for my failure.
>you fuckers cant bump once overnight?
>No off topic shit
Well how else do you expect to get bumps?
>>25598700
Pastebin for that green:
http://pastebin.com/YRteceGP
Thunderlane a cute
I wonder if his dick is darker than his coat
>>25599629
The threads that allowed /soc/ shit didint get past thread one (the most recent examples anyway)
>>25599639
Thanks anon, hopefully the writefriend will return.
I want more princepone
If he was a pegasus we could call him "purple rain"
>>25600051
Posting this from the other thread
I just want some Femanon and stallion stuffs
>>25601403
Like was said in the previous thread,
Post it if you want it.
>>25601403
>Harpo
We Kung Pow now?
>>25601837
>"H-hey Femanon, I-I really like your accent..."
"Y'all comin' onta me?"
>"Uh..."
"C'mon, li'l pony, let's head fer th' barn an' bang."
>>25602137
Is femanon supposed to be a slutty applejack or somthing?
>>25602163
>>25602659
>>25602163
I was going to call her Texanon, but that sounds too male.
>>25603807
Southern belle anon?
Alabamanon?
Virgina?
>>25604011
>>25604449
>>25604622
Ill be going to bed around 1, might stay up later if i decide to download the episodes im missing
Someone will need to bump overnight, if no one does, im not restarting the thread agian, that's it, its dead.
>>25605789
>>25606074
>>25606446
>>25601689
I'm trying to make it as fast as I can, anon
>>25607172
Well help keep the thread alive overnight, if you will.
>>25607211
Checked
>>25607786
>>25608255
To this thread; goodnight and goodbye
It was fun while it lasted.
Bump
https://derpiboo.ru/978318
>>25612013
>>25610468
>>25610923
You sir, are a gentleman.
>>25612359
Really, thanks for keeping the thread alive overnight.
>>25612539
Unf
Dat male sweetie..
>>25612539
Trio? Trio.
>>25613222
Is that rainbows dad?
Quite the dilf
>>25613359
And speaking of dilfs...
>>25613526
I think shiny is technically a dilf now
>>25613850
>>25613850
Depends. If you believe life begins at birth, he's a pre-DILF. If you believe life begins at conception, he's a DILF.
>>25614690
Fair point i suppose.
>>25614826
Where are all the writefags?
>>25615487
Dissapeared or ded for some reason
They seem to like posting on weekends
>>25615556
WHAT
Who the holy hell is that guy?
>>25615604
Wait, my mistake
I thought the pony on the left was double diamond
They are both random ponies.
>>25615619
>They are Steve Martinpony and John Candypony
>>25615671
Holy fuck, its a plains trains and automobiles reference.
I am ashamed to have missed this.
>>25615715
You probably missed Kevin's mom from Home Alone too.
>>25615725
That i did
Im rather inebriated, but thats not an excuse.
Which episode was this? Hearthswarming?
>>25615783
Looks kinda like griffonstone
>>25615783
Hearthbreakers
>>25615999
Checked
Thanks,Trips of truth
>>25616078
>>25616559
>>25616559
>You will never corner a frightened bug
>You will never try to talk some sense into him, get him to calm down.
>You will never comfirm that this bug is in fact a male because of his tiny scrotum.
>You will never see his flacid dick with cuts and bruises.
>You will never offer him help by letting him stay in your home for the night.
>You will never give him the proper nourishment he needs. Sweet, sweet love in the form of cuddles and kisses.
>He will never heal over night as your heart and dick craved affection.
>>25617782
>>25617782
P-please continue
>>25617782
I love bugpone
>>25619063
>iwtcibp
>>25619484
I want to cum inside black people?
>>25619916
Bug pone
>>25620583
BOY
HORSES
>>25621070
Goodnight yall
If the thread dosent die ill keep bumping when i wake up.
>>25620305
>Prince Blueblood was a royal jerk.
>Whenever any mare, even the most beautiful and well mannered, showed any interest in him, he shattered their fantasies of a prince charming with snobbish, self-centered inconsiderate behavior.
>It's as if he thought merely being in his presence would make them want to be his.
>It's no wonder he hasn't had a marefriend in years.
>Neither the prestige of his title nor his surprisingly small fortune was compensation enough for his abysmal company.
>Thus, he was always alone in his public appearances;
>He was never seen flirting with some elegant beauty in the distinguished cafes;
>And only himself and his servants were seen entering or leaving his house.
>It's funny; you'd think with a title like "prince" he'd have a greater following of paparazzi.
>But, none of the cheap gossip magazines seemed all that interested in his life, except for the rare occasion when his rude encounters result in embarrassing photo ops like that one disaster of a Grand Galloping Gala.
>Yet this was as the Prince preferred it.
>In his younger years, when he was more a naive colt that a proper socialite, he had scores of suitors seeking his affection.
>All too often, all they were after was his money and standing in Canterlot's inner circles.
>The few times he seriously opened himself up to them, he learned the price of his position in society.
>>25623577
Woo, green
>>25623577
But what was that price?
>>25623577
>Blueblood realized they didn't want him.
>They were "gold diggers" or "ladder climbers".
>But worst of all were the dreamers.
>They were sincere in their desire for romance, to be sure, but they had expectations of what a relationship with him would be like.
>They saw him as their "prince charming"; the key to a fairy tale romance with their very own "happily ever after."
>But love didn't work like that, and neither did Blueblood.
>He was no dashing cavalier back then.
>He was shy and nervous, and developed crushes too easily.
>Too often they were crushes on the wrong ponies.
>His few marefriends that he found were really looking for love never found what they were looking for in him.
>Even when he fell head over hoof for them.
>After several disappointments, he grew more distant from the social scene, but didn't know what to do with himself.
>His occasional fervid glances at a portion of the ponies in Canterlot whom hadn't shown interest in him didn't help his love life.
He was much too hurt and confused.
>>25624250
Oh god
You are making me feel fir blueblood, a colt ive known to be an unlikeable dick since s1
Please, continue, its fantastic.
>>25624250
>basically, rarara a cunt
>>25624250
Will blueblood get the booty?
Tune in next time!
>>25624488
Speaking of booty...
>>25624250
>He wasn't completely alone through all of this, though.
>Amidst the uncertainty and heart ache, he could always count on his foalhood friend, Shining Armor, to be there for him.
>>25624585
And now I need to figure out how I'm going to make that work.
Next update not too long from now!
>>25624594
>>25624585
AW YISS
SHINY X BLUEBLOOD
AM FUCKING HYPE
>>25624585
>>25624585
>Shining Armor was a member of the middle class, a step on the pyramid of power that Blueblood's family had limited contact with.
>However, The Sparkle family held education in high esteem, and sent their son to one of Canterlot's better private schools.
>Shining often said it was his parent's extensive library and constant reading to her that first inspired Twily's (as he affectionately referred to her) love of books.
>Because of this, he attended the same post-magic kindergarten institution as Blueblood did.
>It would have been easy to have continued the honored tradition of hiring the best tutors for the eldest son of the proud house of Blueblood's education, but his father had different ideas.
>Although he was proud of his ancestral heritage, his father was astute enough to know the aristocracy was no longer the premier power it once was in Equestrian society.
>For this reason, he took it upon himself to ensure his son, his pride and joy, would not grow up completely ignorant to the ways of the rest of ponykind (even if he sent him to a still somewhat exclusive academy).
>It was here that Blueblood met Shining.
>The two colts surprisingly enough in common that they got on rather swimmingly.
>Though Shining Armor was more outgoing than he was, they both were far from the most social of colts.
>Blueblood had also found in him a pony who shared his secret off-and-on nerdy inclinations.
>But above all, the reason their remained close friends for years on end, was Shining's selfless and caring nature.
>Despite the genuine love he knew his family had for him, complete self-sacrifice was far removed from the environment of noble intrigue and dynastic politics that was characteristic of Equestria's oldest families.
>Thus, Shining's demeanor was a welcome relief from the sometimes stuffy atmosphere he had known growing up.
>Blueblood couldn't help but relish in it.
>>25618511
>>25617782
"Hey, hey! Easy... I'm not going to hurt you."
>A simple chirp was what the bug replied with.
>As he sets down, he felt a sharp pain from a hindleg, which made him squeak.
>You quickly moved in to help. You knew this could be serious.
"May I?"
>The bug grabbed ahold of his leg and lets go, nodding.
>Using a small flashlight, his leg shined bright revealing a large gash.
>Looking to the left, you noticed a broken spear was just a few feet away from him.
>He had been shot down.
>Your eyes widen, you knew he was losing blood.
>The dark bug lets out a whimper.
Can you walk?
>He shooked his head.
Look, I can carry you home and get your leg dressed up. Is that ok?
>You knew he wouldn't make it back home, something tells you his home is hundreds of miles away.
>"I think he fell over here fellas! Come on!"
>You knew those ponies were up to no good.
>With a simple gesture, the bug grabbed on to your neck and you slowly got up.
>Making sure his leg won't move an inch.
>Using your jacket to cover him up, you quickly fled the scene.
>You covered his leg with you coat to stop the bleeding.
>>25624768
>>25624777
Oh god im loving this
Keep going
>>25624768
>blueblood is a closeted nerd
I approve of this headcannon
>>25624910
>>25624990
Thanks! I really appreciate the feedback.
Next update soon.
>>25624777
Lucky trips
Also rad, bugpone green too.
Am somehow even more hype
>>25625661
>>25625965
>>25624768
>As these two young colts sailed the treacherous seas of youth and adolescence together, they knew they could always rely on each other.
>Shiny was there for every butterfly inhabited stomach, for every star-struck filly or mare, and every tear-filled night, with a comforting smile and warm embrace.
>Blueblood, in turn, was there for Shining's quest to discover his cutie mark, and every moment of self-doubt and uncertainty about the future.
>It was amidst a fight with the proverbial "play-ground bullies", who were determined to intimidate the young prince when he was far from daddy's watchful eye, that Shining Armor found his true calling.
>Protecting those who were too weak, or too timid, to protect themselves.
>>25626268
I really like how you write, easy to tell whats going on, and filled with texture.
The story is really good too, please continue.
>>25626268
Is blueblood a bottom or top then?
Bump
Taking requests.
The only guidelines are stallions only, and I refuse to use the color purple for reasons best left unanswered.
>>25628399
So no Dusk Shine, then?
Can these be lewd requests?
>>25626998
I plan on him being equally at home on top or bottom.
>>25628422
Does Dusk Shine have a vagina? And yes, they can be lewd, rude, and crude.
>>25628446
Dusk Sine is the rule 63 name of Twilight.
If you are too averse to drawing something with him, I'd like to request Night Light (Twilight's dad) mounting Shining Armor, with Shining really into it. Maybe even with socks and frilly panties on.
>>25628519
There ya go. Linked because lewds.http://i.imgur.com/eMIU34b.jpghttp://i.imgur.com/ZNNuFEa.jpg
>>25628437
Perfect.
Cant wait till the next update.
>>25629326
Dayum
Got any more from that artist?
>>25629396
No. Unfortunately, I haven't found any cute gay stallions by them apart from that one piece.
>>25629487
Well that sucks
Thanks anyway
>>25601704
Stream that film if you're so great
>>25630195
Aw man, im no doctor or anything, but that was like a freakin chunk.
>>25628861
Well, I'll update it tomorrow morning.
goodnight.
Is no one gonna mention these cuties?
>>25631193
Oh shit, thanks for the webm
Someone posted about them once a few threads ago, but i think they are neat.
Das bampu
>>25633226
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>>25633234
donthca just wanna be his slave? <3
>>25633237
Right, goodnight yall.
See everyone tomorow.
>>25634357
Big Mac gets all the fancy ponies.
>>25598180
We need more cowboy ponies
bump
>>25634357
What is the smell of sunlight?
Any Bubble Berry x Male Anon stories?
>>25636522
Ill post half of one, and i posted one in image form as a bump earlier
>>25636560
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>>25636662
And where did you post part 2?
>>25636761
It was never finished
This guy wrote it in thread 2, never did the 2nd part
>>25637191
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>>25636662
>Next, Bubble tops
pls return glorious writefag
>>25640204
I second this, but hes been gone a while.
>>25631193
2cute
>>25640450
Are these the undressed backround dancers?
>>25640882
Indeed they are.
>>25640450
>>25640882
seriously, that one looks like Bubble Berry, and that other one looks like r63 milky way
that is my headcanon now i don't care what anyone says
>>25641129
>r63 milky way
Spunky Way.
https://derpiboo.ru/748139
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>>25615715
Its funny.. I just watched those two movies recently.
PTAA is the best IMO. Also its ironic they are directed by John Huges
>>25641354
That whole rental car scene was always my faveroite.
>you're fucked.
Makes me kek everytime
>>25641184
Those are...frighteningly large..
>>25641487
Just imagine how much he can fill you up.
Mmmm....
>>25641557
It would be like a goddamn fire hose
Im having toruble believing he would be able to control it
Which only makes it better
>>25642908
Pretty much.
>>25642928
kek
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>>25642945
I almost feel bad for Pink Stupidface. Oh well, I'm sure there's a cadencefag somewhere out there.
>>25643057
>10 muinites later a greasy neckbeard enters the castle...
>>25643143
>"Cadence, my love! Now we will go to my mom's house and have many loli and shota foals! Just like in my Japonese animoos!"
>>25643177
>and she was never heard from agian
Goodnight everyone.
>>25643804
G'night. Don't let the bedbugs bite, and if they do, kick 'em out.
