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DazzleMetal Edition

All Dazzling lovers are welcome. It doesn't matter if you're an Adagio, Aria or Sonatafag, let's all join in one place. Post anything of the Dazzlings: drawings, discussions, stories, fetishes, re-edits, gifs, re-made songs (written or, if you had the guts to, sung), anything you like. Come here and show that you're under their spell!

Story Pastebin/Archived Threads:
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Art Compilation:
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/2cryg0c1bk3v92s/AABPY1McXUInkwm3xrO5116ca?dl=0

For aspiring writers:
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Steam group: >http://steamcommunity.com/groups/PraisetheSirens

Old Shattered Gem: >>25519919
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Ari a best
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>>25570053
Oh you did it now, you son of a bitch.
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new brep
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>>25570057
Muh melanin-infused brethren
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>>25570053
EH FUCK YOU MAYBE U FUCKING HIPSTER ASS BITCH FUCKING CUNT BRONY FURRY SHIT FAGGGOT FACE FUCK BITCH YOU pROLLY FUKCING SMELL SO BAD IN REAL LIFE LOL AND UR A VIRIG NTO LOOL
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bumping for fish vagina
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>>25570384
Its kinda the truth
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>>25570053
It was an Adagio edition. I just dumped my Dagi folder.
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>>25570556
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>>25571941
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>>25571548
Dagi stole spotlight from Sonata last thread
we should make it up to her with a greentext
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>>25572081
>Best Dazzle should have all of the attention, but I'm not opposed to a good green.
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>>25572127
Based Dagi again?
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>>25571941
Dont think ive seen that one before
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>>25572154

Dear lord that's adorable.
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>>25572113
Not sure if it's good enough, but there'll be some more C+C later today.
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>>25572081
bumping with short greentext

>Be PapAnon
>Own pizzeria
>Fresh ingredients
>Was in the paper once
>Have an official license to make Neopolitan Pizzas

>Store opens early for Saturday to accomodate any early customers
>Most of your employees are on vacation, but one is in the kitchen mopping
>They're the one who calls you to the counter
>Three teenagers had come inside and were making lots of noise
>You make your way to the counter, seeing them arguing at eachother
>One with gold curls looks particularly angry,
>but her bared fangs creases into a worried grin when she sees you
You slam your palms onto the counter, "HOW CAN I HELP YOU GIRLS!?", the other two jolt
>"H-hello good sir," she cautiously leaves her seat with her hands clasped
>"We were... wondering if you could spare some food?"
>"Do you have any pizzas with taco?", the blue haired one peers from her chair
>You catch the Goldilocks' eye twitch.

>You take the pizza out of the oven.
>You crush some doritos over a few slices before taking it to the hungry trio.
>They eat the pizza greedily, coughing and spluttering with mouthfuls of pizza mush
>"Thishish rrrlly guod, Mister! Thurnnks!", The blue one licks a dorito crumb off her lip.

>You learn their names
>They tell you about how they were orphaned and how now they have nowhere to go.
>You don't believe them, but these kids look really filthy.
>Maybe you could help them out a little?
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>>25573488
I'll try to get my story out of the way then

>>25573507
>You break in the girls while your lone employee provided a capable skeleton crew
>Bless her hard working soul.
>You finish showing them how to work the registers, where the cleaning equipment is, and where the shipment trucks arrive
>"Ooh! Ooh! When do we learn to make pizzas?!",
"Ahaha! Ahhhh... I think that's a little out of your league.", You pat Sonata's head
>The queen of the group seems to take this as a challenge and she steps forward with a hand on her sternum,
>"Anon! Please, we are more than capable! Let us show you, maybe even earn some extra money?"
"No."
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>>25573932
Nah, take your time anon. Good green is always welcome, plus I still gotta proofread and shit.
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>>25574183
Much thanks

>>25573932
>You help your worker run the place by making pizzas while she runs the register
>With the pizzas in the oven, you head out back to see how your part-timers were handling the ingredient shipment
>"... But having to beg every day sucks!"
>"NOT if it means we have to work our butts off instead of getting food for FREE!", Aria snaps at Sonata.
>"You're the one who wanted to work the most, so YOU get to do it!"
>You catch Sonata whimpering under the strain of several bags of flour
>The other two sit on the stacks they're supposed to be carrying.
>You give a sharp whistle
>Sonata is crushed by the sacks
>Aria's eyes widen but doesn't do anything
>Dodgy dashes to Sonata's aid and helps her up
>"Anon! We were just taking a break!"
"Well, breaktime's over."
>Sonata sneezes a cloud of flour

>In having to supervise the them carry the bags,
>the pizzas ended up getting burned.
>Luckily, your employee picks up the slack and makes them again for you before clocking out
>You send Adagio to work the register and the other two to janitorial duty.

>You watch the pizzas bake in the oven
>you inhale the bready aroma that seeps out
>You hear Adagio cackling
>The stress you exhale from your nose splatters snot onto the oven's window.
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Nth for headcanon that the dazzles listen to different genres of metal
>Aria listens to death/doom/sludge
>Adagio listens to Post-metal and Black Metal
>Sonata listens to Nu-metal and Metalcore
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>>25575298
>"MMMHAHAHAHAAAAAH!!!!..."
>"...Yesss, it's awful you two can't decide on a topping, isn't it?"
>There's two customers quarreling infront of her as the waiting line builds up.
"What are you doing?!"
>She gasps
>You take her aside and turn your attention to the customers,
"You can halve the toppings for a pizza.", they respond with immediate smiles and "ah's"

"I GAVE YOU ONE JOB."
>She tries to maintain her innocent act and her eyes twinkle, seemingly near tears.
>"I...They couldn't decide on their food!", she clutches her hands close to her face
You sigh and hand her a dustpan, "It's fine, just clean up this mess.", you point to piles of flour on the ground
>"O-of course!", she gets on the ground and starts swiffing up the flour
>...You notice a trail of flour leading off

>You spend a few minutes following the trail
>It winds outside, then back inside
>to the bathroom

>You open it to harps of Aria's voice
>"TAKE IT BACK!!! TAKE IT BACK!!!"
>She shoves her companion's face into a toilet full of pizza dough
>Sonata manages only to flub out a gob of sludge before being dunked back in
>You stand there, too shocked to say anything
>"GRAGHNON... HUERRGHHLP!!!"
>"I AM NOT!!! A!!! MOPHEAD!!!" Aria squirts cleaning product into her coughing friend's mouth.
>Aria's screeches become louder when you pinch her ear and pull her to your face

>Before you could berate her, you are interrupted by the fire alarms going off.

>You pull her by ear out of the bathroom, with Sonata leaving a trail of tears behind
>The fire sprinkles have gone off
>It's raining through clouds of black smoke
>You find a panic-stricken Adagio pulling a charred pizza out of the oven
>She drops it at the sight of you and her terrified friends
>"A-Anonymous! This wasn't me this time! I swear!"
>An angry customer pelts her with a drink before evacuating.
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>No Dazzling alternate future in the season finale
why even live
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>>25578069
>Dazzling future
>Everybody is angry and smells of fish
That's our world, Anon.
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>>25573507
>Neopolitan
>Not Neo-Kobe Pizza
You had one job, Anon.
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>>25576654
>Adagio takes a few steps back with her hands up defensively
>You snatch the poof by her hair
>Her protests become audible as the sprinklers and alarms die off

>The sprinklers had managed to put out whatever fire there was
>Except the flaming pizzeria owner
>You drag the girls to the front of the counter
>The customers peek from the windows as you grill the girls
"THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU IDIOTS?!"
You point an accusing finger at Aria, "YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING UP UNTIL THIS POINT, AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO?!"
>She glares away from you while tenderly rubbing her ear
"YOU, ARE THE WORST!!!"
>Aria tenses up and pinches her ear
>She and Sonata trade looks

"And YOU!", Adagio gives you an indignant face
>"It wasn't my fault! You left the pizza-!"
"I know I left the pizza! IT WAS YOU GETTING OFF TO PITTING MY CUSTOMERS AGAINST EACHOTHER."
>She pipes down and looks pitiful
"And don't think I was buying your cute act, we saw you yelling at eachother before you even got in the store."
>she hangs her head

>Sonata's face is caked in dough stained with blue toilet cleaner
>and running makeup.
>She hiccups and sobs quietly
>You sigh and drape a towel over her head.

>Adagio hears a crinkle and looks up
>$20
"Get out."

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>The wet tripartite sop through the streets silently
>Adagio crinkles the bill with her thumbs
>"W-well, girls...", she smiles feebly

>"At least we won't have to beg for awhi-"

>A wind snatches the dollar bill out of sight.

>The three stand staring at her empty hands.

>Sonata cries into her towel.

(fin)
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>>25579834
>And thus begins the war of a pizzeria!Anon and the Dazzlings, fought with dough, toppings and oregano.
>From the Man who sold the Pizza

Still, pretty gud. Thanks for the green, Anon.
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boop thred
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>>25570033
>Oh look, its anon. So those three bully's finally left you alone, huh? You wanna join us in the tub? We'll make you forget about them humiliating you at school today~
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>>25581457
>Badmouthing Dazzlings while in water
Bad move there, Sunset.
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>>25581854
>Dazzlings appear out of nowhere.
>They jump in the pool
>They turn into their siren forms
>The pool is so smal that they get stuck and can't move.
>The girls are sitting on top of 3 sea monsters stuck in a tiny pool
>You realize once again that the reason you don't use drugs is because you already see enough weird shit without them.
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>>25581457
>>25581854

>the only way to defeat the sirens is to lure them to the desert
>or alternatively an orgy
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>>25582227
Fuck their siren pussies. One in a lifetime chance to fuck actual sirens.
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>>25582227
I'd wonder how the fuck they turned into freaks without those amulets.
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>>25582427
Maybe they turn siren when they get wet?
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>>25582231
>Not a desert orgy
It's like you don't want sand in their vaginas, Anon
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>>25582693
So every time someone cums in them?
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>>25582693
That's not possible. Their human bodies are always wet when healthy. Even worse when they're around Flash.
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>>25579834
Bunch of asshole teens
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>>25582751
That would be a pretty funny scenario.
>Be Anon fucking your dazzling of choice
>You cum.
>Suddenly you are laying on top of a massive sea horse or you are crushed by a massive seahorse if you were underneath.
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>>25583869
>Suddenly, massive seahorse
>Instant boner again
I'm game.
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>>25583869
>Seahorse

Does this mean Dazzlings impregnate their mates?
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>>25583869
Would make amazing green.
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>>25584066
>First you cum inside the dazzling then the dazzling cums inside of you.
Does that mean you both carry babies?
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>>25583869
I would be ok with her using my entire body as her dildo
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>>25583869
But that raises a question: how good are massive seahorses for cuddling?
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Alright, here's the C+C update that was promised.

>The rest of the ride to the store is, as expected, silent.
>After you shrug off Aria’s insistent plea with a desperate laugh, she has not said another thing.
>She just stares right ahead, wrapped up in your jacket like a big bundle of grumpiness.
>You don’t blame her.
>You hate yourself pretty badly right now.
>That’s why it’s such a relief when you finally pull up your trusty Buick to the parking lot of the supermarket.
>Your first thought was to instinctively head to the mall, but after nasty memories surfaced, you decided against it.
>You park your car, turning off the engine and letting the cold assault the cooling down vehicle immediately.
>Aria finally stirs from her silent treatment.
>”Hey, Roadie?”
>You let your hands rest on the steering wheel, afraid to look at her.
>Damn that pavement outside is interesting.
“Yeah?”
>”You do know Adagio, no matter what she blabs, does care about you, right?”
>Immediately, her words awaken a mental image.
>Luxurious hair, wicked smile, eyes full of challenge.
>Your chest tightens a bit.
“Yeah.”
>”And you know that Sonata, that idiot, adores you like crazy?”
>Another string of words, another mental image.
>Cheerful demeanor, bright smile and no respect for physical boundaries.
>Now it feels warm in your chest.
“Yeah.”
>”What I mean is, well… shit.”
>She takes a deep breath.
>”What I mean is that I, too, kinda… kinda…”
>You turn to look at her in confusion, which sets off some sort of chain reaction.
>Letting out a frustrated yell she kicks the glove department, bangs her knee, and lets out a string of curses.
>Faster than you can say ‘reap what you sow’ she jumps out of the car to bounce on the pavement on one leg, holding her knee.
>Unable to hold back a chuckle, you open the door and exit as well, leaning against your car as you watch her struggle.
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>>25585579
>How comfy are scales
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>>25586457

“Kinda what?”
>Her eyes glare daggers at you.
>You have to admit, you’re wearing a pretty shit-eating grin right now.
>But it’s rare to see her like this, so you’re enjoying every bit you can.
>”Damn it! This flipping car, I could just—!”
>She’s about to kick your precious Buick, but one look at your face stops her mid-sentence.
>It’s all fun and games until someone threatens your baby.
>Harm her, and you’re never gonna forgive the culprit.
>Not even if it is one of your friends.
>”Shit…”
>Robbed of her revenge, Aria squats on the ground, content on throwing murderous glares at the vehicle.
>You patiently wait for her to calm down.
>If associating with the Dazzlings has taught you anything, it’s patience.
>From Sonata’s inability to get her singing voice under control, to Aria’s frustration when it comes to bass… hell, even Adagio would grow annoyed when she didn’t immediately master something.
>So for now, you just wait.
>You have the time.
>”… What I wanna say is… you’re, like, important to me too. Kinda.”
>Eventually she starts speaking again.
>You cock an eyebrow at her, but she refuses to meet your gaze.
>”None of us wants to see you crash and burn. Get it?”
>Now those mulberry eyes lock onto yours.
“Yeah. I hear you.”
>”Can you at least promise you won’t do that?”
>You try to offer her as confident a smile as you can.
“Of course. Not without you three right there with me.”
>Her eyebrows shoot up in confusion.
“I mean, if I’m going down, hell yeah I’m taking you idiots with me. I’m not gonna take all the blame.”
>Her stern face melts into a grin.
>”Jerk.”
”Dork.”
>Laughing like a couple of idiots, you both finally leave your car and head out towards the supermarket.
>And just like that, the awkward atmosphere is gone.
>It feels almost like an odd daydream now. Unpleasant and unneeded.
>Something you can hopefully just leave behind you, and never look back.
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>>25586482

>As you two walk through the parking lot towards the doors of the supermarket, you let your eyes wander about.
>The rows and rows of cars parked there are somewhat amusing.
>Your own ride sticks out like a sore thumb among these vehicles mainly driven by local moms and meant to contain a whole family’s worth fighting kids.
>Yours was only meant to handle you and occasional poof, goof or aloof.
>In worst cases, all of them at once.
>But in that case, you’d have to sacrifice your eardrums.
>You chuckle to yourself.
>Wait.
>Amongst those ordinary cars with way too much miles under them, wasn’t there…?
>Your direct your gaze to the left.
>There, parked in the middle of a row and shining like a beacon in the night was…
>… Nothing?
>Huh?
>____ _____, __ ___ __ __ _____.
>____________! ___ ___’_ __ ____!?
>__, __, __, __...! ______ ___ ___ __ _____!
>_______, ___’_ ___ ____.
>You blink.
“Huh?”
>For a moment there, it was like a record needle scratch in your brains.
>Or was it?
>You shake your head, driving off what must be the last vestiges of your beautiful dreams, cruelly destroyed by an army of busybody-sirens.
>And as you raise your gaze…
“Oh. Whoa.”
>You have to admit, the car you see is a beauty, even one to rival your own.
>69’ Ford Mustang Mach 1, painted in dark blue and black hues.
>Roots blower with a shotgun scoop cut through the hood like a shark’s fin, separating it from its brethren.
>Tubbed out and fitted with eyebrow-raisingly wide tires, one question immediately popped to your head.
>… Was this damn thing even street-legal?
>It looked more like someone’s secret pet racing project gone horribly wrong, and then quickly masked so that police wouldn’t pull it over the moment they saw it.
>You could only imagine how much power laid in wait beneath that hood, and to be honest, you were kinda itching to see.
>And speaking of itching, Aria elbows you into the ribs.
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>>25586511

>”Quit gawking. Your girl’s gonna get jealous.”
>Confused by the statement, you look at Aria who’s slightly red on her cheeks.
>She coughs in her balled fist matter-of-factly.
>”Your car. No matter how you look at it, it’s far better than this overblown monster here.”
>You grin at her.
“Damn right. My babe might not be tuned for racing, but I’d take it over this thing any day.”
>Chuckling, you two head out once again.
>Those cleaning supplies are not gonna buy themselves.
>Inside the supermarket is just as crowded as the parking lot outside.
>You grimace at the sight.
>You never were that good with crowds.
>Sure enough you could handle an audience in a concert, but that was because of the atmosphere.
>With the quickly approaching winter, this place just felt like desperation and creeping fingers of Christmas approaching fast.
>Aria seems to agree with your sentiment, as she scrunches her nose.
>”You know what? Let’s make this quick. I’ll get the cleaning supplies, you go get the grub. We’ll meet at the checkout.”
“Amen to that. The less time we spend here, the better.”
>Nodding to each other, you walk through the gates and head into separate directions.
>Aria braves the waves of stay-at-home-moms clamoring for the toilet paper sales.
>You head deeper into the supermarket, using your shoulders as weapons to battle the rows of people trying to decide between organic and low-fat versions of same products.
>As you walk, an idea pops into your head.
>Initially, you were just going to get something light to eat for you and Aria.
>But now that you think about it, there are two other mouths to feed back at home.
>Not to mention they’re all using their precious time to come and help you with your apartment.
>It might have been a while since you last cooked but… really, you could do with some practice again.
>Plus you could somehow repay their efforts this way.
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>>25586528

>Having decided on your course of action, you begin fill your plastic basket with ingredients for a simple chow mein.
>Garlic and onions, root ginger and red pepper, oyster sauce and soy sauce.
>Hell, you even got a frozen vegetable mix. Simple, sure, but it works.
>After choosing a bag of egg noodles, you hesitate momentarily.
>Honestly, you were used to chicken thanks to all the fast food you ate.
>But then again, it *had* been a while since you tried anything else.
>Though as good as ham was, you weren’t really feeling it.
>Then, a thought hit you.
>According to the Dazzlings, their original forms were some sort of mermaid-equine-hybrids.
>Which means they were aquatic animals? Well, it would make sense.
>Your eyes lock onto the various shrimps on display.
>Hesitating for a moment, you grabbed an assortment of large shrimps in a big bag.
>You’d have to peel them by hand, but honestly, they tasted better.
“This might be a roaring success… or backfire magnificently.”
>You mutter to yourself as you check you have everything.
>You hope your hunch is right, and sirens were something of a predatory species.
>As far as you knew, at least, they ate meat in school cafeteria.
>Grabbing a 12-pack of beer on your way, you make your last stop.
>In other words, the snack aisle.
>Once you all were done, there would be still time left before the meeting with Strangelove.
>Might as well buy something in case you all decided to watch a movie or something.
>But what? Chips? Peanuts? Crackers? You personally hated candy, so…
“Huh?”
>Your thoughts come to a screeching halt as you turn to the snack aisle.
>There, before you, a scene most surreal is currently unfolding.
>Slowly climbing the shelves like she was web-swinging hero, a blue-hued girl makes her way towards where the peanut butter crackers are located.
>They are clearly out of her reach, but that doesn’t stop her apparently.
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>>25586538

>You can sense a disaster when one so blatantly presents itself to you.
>Putting your basket on the ground, you hasten your steps towards the girl, who hasn’t realized that the shelves have begun to tilt dangerously.
>Only a second, and the balance shifts.
>With a loud groan, the metallic shelves separate themselves from the wall and begin falling forward.
>The girl lets out a loud shriek and lets go, all too late.
“Goddammit!”
>You rush forth.
>Your right hand flies forth, catching the shelves and slamming them against the wall once again.
>Your left hand scoops up the girl from the air before she manages to hit the ground.
>For a moment there’s a dangerous silence as the products on the shelves wobble back and forth, unable to decide if they are to fall or not to fall.
>That is the question.
>Luckily, it seems that you managed to intervene in time. After precarious few seconds, the various packages calm down, and everything returns to normal.
>You let out a sigh of relief.
>”Umm…”
>Remembering the surprisingly light girl you’re still carrying, you look at her.
>She looks back with wide eyes and shocked expression.
>Hmh? Wait, this girl looks familiar…
>”T-thank you…”
>Her voice is as meek as her demeanor.
>But still… you know you have seen someone like her before, but this shy personality doesn’t ring a bell.
>Where could you have—
>”You… you may put Trixie back down now.”
“Oh. Right. Sorry.”
>Scratching the back of your head, you help the girl stand once more.
>She dusts herself off and coughs in her fist, cheeks flushed red.
>Damn right you should be embarrassed.
>What kind of moron tries to climb the shelves of a supermarket just to reach some damn crackers…?
“It never occurred to you to just ask someone to get one for you?”
>You ask this dryly while you pick up a package of the peanut butter crackers the girl was after.
>Her cheeks grow even redder.
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>>25586558

>”T-that was just a simple oversight in the overall plan! The great and powerful Trixie was simply distracted by more lofty thoughts to entertain the idea of asking someone else to—“
>You roll your eyes, but can’t hide a hint of a smile.
>Right. Now you remember her.
“Yeah, yeah. Here. These are what you wanted, right?”
>You hand her the box, which she immediately snatches from your hands, greedy glint in her eyes.
>Indeed, that bossy demeanor and pompous style of speech… this was a student from CHS, wasn’t it?
>Trixie, she called herself?
>For a moment, a certain other arrogant face, albeit with much more hair, floats to your mind.
>Sure enough there are many differences, but it’s a bit amusing how similar wavelengths this girl and Adagio seem to be at.
>”Many thanks. While Trixie could have obtained the crackers herself, she does not scorn help.”
>Well, maybe Sonata’s wavelength and Adagio’s output.
“Next time, just ask someone taller to get them. No need to hurt yourself over them.”
>Flashing a short-lived grin at her, you turn to leave…
>“Um, hold on a minute.”
>Only to be stopped by her hand on your shoulder.
>”Trixie is not sure but… are you not the student who transferred to Canterlot High School a month ago?”
>Huh.
>She actually remembers you?
>Then again, with what you’ve done recently…
“Yeah, that’d be me. What about it?”
>Biting her lip, she seems a bit hesitant to continue.
>”Well, it is simply that, um… Trixie was under the impression that you were much more crude and unpleasant fellow. A bully, even.”
>You can’t say you’re not surprised.
>After you shoved Flash through that locker, the rumors must’ve run rampant.
>”Yet, to save Trixie in her time of need… you cannot be a completely unpleasant gentleman. Nor do you act in a hostile or a threatening way.”
>Well, now you can say you’re surprised.
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>You shrug.
“I’m just a guy, you know? Sure, I’ve made some choices that haven’t made me exactly popular, and I don’t seem to fit the certain mold that people at CHS are after, but I’m not a complete asshole.”
>No need to beat around the bush.
>While you had decided to take up the mantle of a ‘villain’, it didn’t mean you’d need to act like a stereotypical one.
>Plus, it’s not like you had a moustache to twirl.
>”Hmph! It seems that they have decided to inflict upon you the same curse as they have put on the great and powerful Trixie!”
>You raise an eyebrow.
>While warning bells ring in your head, some sort of morbid curiosity forces you to ask.
“… A curse?”
>”Yes! Before the arrival of that accursed Sunset Shimmer, the great and powerful Trixie was the most beloved student in all of CHS! But alas, recently all but few of Trixie’s friends have abandoned her.”
>Man, Baconswirl. Looks like you have more enemies than you thought.
>Then again, Trixie’s personality suggests a former clique leader who was eventually overthrown by Baconswirl during that ‘bad girl’ period of hers.
>Followed by Rainbooms and their reign of terror.
>”A-admittedly, Trixie knows she has made mistakes in the past, and has tried to make amends to… certain parties, but still, things refuse to change. That is why it must be some sort of curse! You do know that magic infests the halls of Canterlot High, no?”
>You can’t help but to feign a dull surprise.
“Oh, really? I had no idea.”
>”Yes! As shocking as it is, real magic exists!”
>Despite her bravado, something inside Trixie seems to deflate as her shoulders slump.
>”If you would happen to find a way to break this curse, Trixie would be most grateful for the information.”
>You groan in frustration.
“It’s not a curse.”
>”W-what?”
“Like I said, it’s not a curse. You’re just an outcast like so many others.”
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>>25586558
>>25586573
>>25586593
>Based Trixie
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>Well, that got even more fire in her eyes.
>”T-Trixie will have you know that she is *not* a social outcast! Everybody loves the great and powerful Trixie!”
>You fold your arms.
“Then why did you say you had only a couple of friends these days?”
>Her accelerating tirade slows down to a snail’s pace.
>”Well, that is, um, you see… Trixie knows what she said! However, Trixie has learned from her mistakes and has taken a step towards right direction! But even after that effort, the situation has not improved! How could that mean anything but a curse? Being accused of being an outcast is simply ridiculous! Ridiculous, Trixie says!”
>You let out a dry chuckle.
>The situation sounds so familiar it’s pretty scary.
“When you said you’ve made amends to certain parties, you mean the Rainbooms, right? They’re the current power-clique, after all.”
>Trixie’s shoulders droop again.
>”… Yes.”
“Did it ever occur to you that the reason for that is that your friendship with them is a one-way street? You need them, but at the end of the day, they don’t really need you.”
>She looks puzzled, so you turn towards the shelves.
>After picking two cracker boxes, one tall and one short, you set them next to each other with some space between them.
“Look here. This big box represents the Rainbooms, and the small box represents you.”
>Having said that, you tip over the large box towards the smaller one. It falls, but is quickly stopped by the smaller box.
“When the Rainbooms are in need, they know they can count on you because of the ‘relationship’ that you guys have. But if things go the other way around…”
>You put the bigger box standing again, and tip over the smaller box.
>Thanks to the distance between them, the smaller box does not reach its comrade, and instead, falls flat on its face.
“They have no real need to support you.”
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>>25586616

>You glare at the two boxes.
“When you’re nice to everybody, you can cherry-pick the moments you are their ‘friend’. It’s, frankly, sometimes disgusting way to ‘cover all bases’ as you can see.”
>Trixie’s eyes are no longer looking at the boxes, however.
>She’s completely focused on you.
“I’m not saying they’re doing that on purpose, mind you. But everybody has likes and dislikes. Some people are nice to ones they don’t even like that much. And when those they ‘don’t like’ ask for help, it’s easy to do a sloppy job or even ignore the whole thing.”
>You glance at the blue-hued girl next to you, who’s now gripping that cracker box of hers so tightly it could break.
“You’ve probably asked them to help you become liked again, right?”
>”Yes… Trixie has made that request, indeed.”
“And though they did some stuff, things refuse to change. By performing the act itself they cleared their conscience, but that subconscious dislike in them made sure they didn’t see it through.”
>You click your tongue.
“Personally, I hate two-faced friendship like that. It’s like helping someone by ‘fixing’ whatever’s wrong with them. You’re not really making the one you’re helping grow as a person. Instead, you’re just forcing them to fit into the same mold as everyone else.”
>For some reason, the hustle and bustle of the supermarket seems far away.
>You don’t even hear it when someone picks up the grocery basket you left on the ground.
“It’s those same molds that cause people to ‘like’ or ‘dislike’ each other. People naturally flock to like-minded people, and thus circles and cliques are born. So, naturally, most people are nice and friendly, and they find each other.”
>You feel your facial muscles tighten.
>You’re probably showing quite the expression now.
“And that makes those who aren’t naturally friendly, those who have a different disposition or way of living, outcasts.”
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>>25586639

>After your little explanation, Trixie is looking pretty downcast.
>She stares at the box in her hands.
>And when she speaks, her tone is missing that pompous bravado.
>”So… is it impossible for Trixie to make friends after all?
“That’s completely up to you. You can change, make yourself more like them. Or you can persist like you are, proud of the person you’ve grown to be. I chose the latter. I chose to stand on my own, with the strengths and weaknesses I have.”
>A sardonic smile floats to your face.
“At first I thought that’d mean I’d be alone, but lately… I dunno? I found out that you can be friends in a different way, not relying on one another. You can find other people who are standing on their own, and form a bond without ulterior motives. No needs or wants. Just desire to be together, as equals.”
>”As… equals?”
“The way I see it, Rainbooms are friends because they see it as something natural. They want, or perhaps need, to be friends with as many people as they can, conforming everyone into a single mass that gets along. Like a house of cards where everyone supports each other.
>As you turn to look at Trixie, your smile gains some warmth.
“But me? I’m friends with only the people I actually want to be friends with. Separate pillars reaching towards the sky, but grouped together. No more or less than that.”
>Trixie has fallen silent.
>As you watch, you can almost see the gears in her head turning, digesting what you told her.
>She might not agree with everything you’ve said, but you know it made her think.
>After all, when you saw her, you immediately sensed it.
>In a way, she’s just like you, the Dazzlings, Gilda… hell, probably Strangelove, too.
>Lonely.
>Different.
>And most importantly, not eager to become a person she might not even recognize.
>That’s the truly scary part of becoming friends with people like the Rainbooms.
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>>25586663

>Change should happen on your own.
>Out of your own will, out of your own desire.
>You should grow as a person through your own experiences.
>Not because you want to please someone.
>Not because you want to fit in a group.
>And if friendship means forgetting the morals and ideals you once held dear, then that friendship can go to hell.
>People aren’t required to be friendly with each other.
>Just looking at the world is a good example of that. People hate and people love, and that’s the natural state of the world.
>It’s much more unnatural to get along with everybody.
>Utopia like that is more like a nightmare.
>It’s a place where people are tied by pig-iron leashes connected to those they want to please.
>Chains known as ‘help’. Help with motives, help with desire stemming from something the helper wants…
>… Not just the simple act of wanting to make someone’s life better.
>When your motivation to help someone is guided by your own morals, it is already tainted.
>And that’s when that helping hand turns into the rusty metal leash wrapped around your wrist.
>The friendship the Rainbooms offer is full of those leashes, tugging you to every direction.
>At least to people like you, who don’t fit the mold.
>”Um, Anonymous… was it?”
>Trixie’s words wake you from your thoughts.
>She’s looking at you with a serious face, her purple eyes locked with yours.
“Yeah. Anonymous.”
>”Trixie knows that the Sunset Shimmer and her friends, while sometimes infuriating, do not have bad intentions in mind.”
>She hesitates for a moment.
>”But that does not change the fact that what you say has a hint of truth to it. Were Trixie to become their friend, she would have to act more like them. And that’s… that’s not something Trixie wants. Trixie can’t simply start smiling and nodding to people she does not agree with. “
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>Something flares up in Trixie’s eyes, and the corner of her mouth tugs upwards.
>“After all, Trixie is great and powerful! Were she to submit to opinions she did not like, it would be a disgrace!”
>There it is again.
>That almost infectious bravado.
>”Thus, Trixie has made a decision! She would much rather be herself, the great and powerful Trixie, and find friends who can appreciate her as she is, rather than change to fit into a certain mold. Even if that means abandoning the promise of an easy friendship!”
>That’s… weird.
>The moment she declared her decision, you felt something odd.
>Pride, perhaps?
>To see someone take heed and not choose the easy way out, just because of your advice was… humbling, to say the least.
“Yeah. That’s a decision. I can’t say if it’s right or wrong, because I honestly don’t know, but… it’s a decision all the same.”
>You grin at Trixie, who grins right back at you.
>It’s like the solemn cloud hanging above her, caused by your words, was blown away in an instant.
>You can only admire that confidence and energy she has.
>”And that is why—!”
>To your surprise, Trixie shoves her hand towards you.
>Even though she’s absolutely tiny compared to you, she seems to tower above you right now.
>”Anonymous! Would you become Trixie’s first new friend? As an equal, and as a fellow out… fellow outcast!”
>Well, some things might still be hard to admit.
>But it’s a step in the right direction.
>Still… the hand offered to you.
>You’re a bit taken aback. Surprised, even.
>You didn’t think she’d jump forward like this, especially towards a person whom she had thought to be a bully not too long ago.
>Your hesitation, however, makes Trixie’s grin falter a bit.
>”Is… is that a no?”
>Before you can even answer that or form a coherent thought, a new voice calls out to you.
>”Just accept it, Roadie. Stop being such a damn idiot all the time.”
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>Shock written on your face, you spin around, only to see Aria standing there.
>She’s carrying both her own basket, as well as yours.
>A horrifying thought floats to your mind.
“Aria… how long have you been standing there?”
>A wicked grin forms on Purple Stuff’s face.
>”Long enough, Roadie.”
>But that expression melts into something you’ve never seen Aria show before.
>A gentle smile.
“… Long enough.”
>Cheeks feeling like they’re on fire, you turn your back on her.
>Goddammit!
>She wasn’t supposed to hear your rambling!
>You only got going because you thought you were helping a random classmate whom you’d never see again.
>Now you’re thrust into this situation, with her wanting to be your friend.
>And worst of all… Aria witnessed the whole cursed thing!
>Why!?
>It’s been a while since you felt this embarrassed.
>And you could’ve gone without it!
“A-alright… fine.”
>Trying your best to act calm and collected, you grasp Trixie’s hand.
>Hers almost disappears within your grasp, making for a rather awkward shake.
>But her grip is surprisingly strong.
>”See, Roadie? It ain’t so bad. You can have more friends than just us.”
>Looking ahead, Trixie beams at you brilliantly.
>”Then it is settled! From this day forth, Anonymous and Trixie shall—“
>Suddenly, she shakes her head.
>”… You and I shall be friends.”
>Trixie’s declaration ends up being much less overblown than you imagined.
>Still holding your hand, the blue-hued girl next directs her attention to Aria.
>”Aria Blaze, correct? Any friend of Anonymous is also a friend of Trixie, so let us get along henceforth!”
>Deep Purple jerks her head backwards, looking quite surprised.
>There’s even a hint of blush on her cheeks.
>”Ergh, well… alright. Fine. Whatever. We’ll see.”
>Descending into vague statements, Aria avoids meeting Trixie’s gaze the best she can.
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>Oddly enough, standing there, still holding Trixie’s hand, reminds you of something that happened years ago.
>It’s not a memory per se, but more like a vague feeling and warmth.
>A sensation that is just like back then.
>But instead of a crowded supermarket, it was somewhere else.
>Somewhere where crowd yelled at the top of their lungs, where sweat and tears of happiness joined together with the smell of cheap alcohol.
>A rock club up north, some murky autumn night.
>You can’t even remember how old you were.
>You still feel the pounding echo of the beat long gone, and the shouts of ‘encore’ that happened for the fourth time.
>You remember walking to the backstage with wobbly steps, still unable to believe the rush of adrenaline.
>You remember the crowds of people waiting outside.
>You remember reaching over to someone in the crowd who was holding up a CD and a marker.
>And you remember signing it, handing it back, and shaking that tiny hand…
>”______ will never forget this night, as long as she lives!”
>That pompous declaration, so familiar now.
>”Anonymous?”
>That question snaps you back from the memories.
>You’re still holding Trixie’s hand, and she looks at you with expectant smile.
>Looks like that despite the promise, both of you forgot after all.
>Years go by so slowly when you’re young. So much to see, so much to experience.
>But at least now… things have come full circle.
>With a chuckle, you let go of Trixie’s hand, the warmth of it disappearing immediately.
>Aria pats you on the shoulder.
>”We should probably head out. Adagio and Sonata are waiting, and there’s still lot to clean up.”
>Those words seem to pique Trixie’s interest.
>”Oh? Are you in the middle of cleaning? Then, the great and powerful Trixie shall offer her help!”
>Aria shoots a pleading glance of ‘no!’ towards your direction, but you just laugh.
“Hell. Why not?”
>You’re feeling strangely nostalgic, after all.
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>>25586752
And that's it for this update of Make a Mistake with Me. It might be a while before I'm able to update again. It all depends if I can find some wifi to steal at the wherever I'm sleeping next.
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>>25586774
Please be safe wherever you end up, thanks for the words.
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The hype is over guys, you can let this thread die now
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>>25587431
Nah
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>>25587450
get
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>>25587450
Haven't seen that in a long time
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>>25584328
No. you fertilize the eggs and then they get put into your pouch. you do have a brood pouch, don't you anon?
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>>25588551
> Captive populations of Sirens dying out
> Insufficient males
> Through connections to the academic mafia, you have been hired for a job
> Be Anon, marine reproductive specialist
> You slip into the water of the siren enclosure at SeeWhorl, a large backpack slung over your scuba tank
> It makes swimming a little difficult, and the three beauties are drawn to your struggling
> As they close in with hungry eyes, there is no turning back
> Sirens mate for life
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>>25586752
yessss
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good night dzg
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I want to fuck Sonata
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>>25592142
I want to fuck Sonata and Aria at the same time
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>You will never operate with the Dazzlings
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>>25592237
Why live?
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The name of the edition of this thread kinda reminded me of something. I remember an anon giving me and a couple other guys a download link to a little metal remix of Welcome To The Show. It was a pretty fun song.
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Are there any beta greens in this thread or its pastebin collection
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>>25593709
explain
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>>25593915
Perhaps he meant beta anon?
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>>25593709
Most likely not what you're after, but these are pretty good.
http://imgur.com/a/pZJ05
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We dead again?
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>>25573507
With your ninja info cards?
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>>25595386
Guess I could bump with a quickie

>The three girls sit at a park bench singing as they absorb their handiwork
>They had set up an entire playground of energetic little children to argue
>This led to parents arguing
>Which led to blows between parents and children alike
>The sirens smile evilly to eachother as they continue to sing

>You lean on the tree you're watching them from
>Their smiles are so beautiful...
>It gives you the motivation you need
>To finally stop watching them
>To finally build up the courage you needed
>To break your streak of watching them from the shadows

>You approach nervously
>Their chorus loudens as you near
>Feet feel like they're going to lock up
>You shuffle infront of the girls
>"H-hi...", you hold your hands at your sides
>They stop singing
>Aria raises an eyebrow, "What do YOU want?"
>feel your pockets quaking
"I..."
>"Well, Spit it out, we don't have all day!", Adagio brushes a curl out of her face.
"eeghhh...."
>"Hi Anon! You finally came to talk to us!"
You smile at Sonata, "IWANTEDTOASKYOUOUTADAGIO!"

>Laughter
>"Ahaaawwww, that's so cute! Dagi, you totally should!"
>Adagio stops laughing
>"Anon, there's no way in Equestria I'd go out with a slob like YOU!"
>Aria slides her pink face between you two, "Suuure she would!"
>"Aria!"
>"I'm sure if you'd impress her she wouuuld~!"
>"That's NOT...!"... Adagio raises her fist,
>her expression briefly changes from anger, to surprise, to an evil grin
>"...entirely out of the possiblity...", she lowers her fist
>"Okay Anonymous, if you can stop the fight on the playground..."
>You watch a burly father slug a toddler off a swing
>"...Then I'll consider 'going out' with you.", her face glowers in a bare-fanged smile
"O-okay!"
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>>25595840
more???
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>>25595840
moar
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>"Dagi! Why'd you do that?"
>"Yeah, what gives! We've barely gotten any energy from this yet!"
>Their leader hums a laugh, "You think a pathetic creature like him could stop this?"
>They watch you waddle to the playground
>"He'll just get suckered into the chaos... Just like everyone else!"

>You hobble to a father braising his fists into someone
>His son is egging him on as he pummels into his victim
>You raise a finger timidly
>lower finger
>You take off your fedora and crinkle it in your hands
>"S-sir...? E-excuse me..."
>his head swivels on his meaty neck, "What?"
"Wh-what do you think you're doing?"
>the man's chest heaves like a bull
>"THE HELL DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M DOING?!"
"W-well... uh... s-sir... Don't you think you're setting a bad example f-for your son?"
>"AH'LL MAKE A BAD EXAMPLE OUT OF YOU IF YOU DON'T BEAT IT!"
>He leers over you, your head turtles into it's neckfolds
>He hits his chest with a fist, "AH'M TEACHIN' HIM TO BE A MAN!"
"w-well, a man wouldn't hurt a... l-little girl... s-sir...!", you squeak
>He looks at the barely conscious child he was wailing on

>His eyes open and a you catch a green aura dispel from his irises
"H-holy shit kid, you're right...", he cradles the little girl
>The father becomes aware of the carnage around him
>He helps you solve the problem by tackling other parents and shaking them to their senses.
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>Police and paramedics arrive to sort out the mess

>You tiptoe up to the Dazzlings
>"Awww... Anon, that was really sweet of you!", Sonata smiles sincerely at you
>Aria grins at Adagio, "H'great job Anon, looks like you have a hot date..."
>Adagio just gapes at the hugging and apologizing families
>She slowly turns to look at you
>her face turns into disgusted fear as she stares...
>At your chub,
>inwarded pointed knees,
>and armpit sweat.

"S-so when can we go out?"

(Finished unless you want me to write the date part,
I just wanted to bump with a quick story so it doesn't get in the way of other wroitfegs, thanks for readin!)
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>>25596478
hahahaaaa
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>>25597016
shit self
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>>25572127

Is it just me or does she look a bit chubby in this pic?
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>>25592142
You and me both Anon.
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>>25586774
Well that was some deep inspiring talk that Anon had with Trixie.
Keep up the good work mate i'm looking foward to the next update.
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>>25598377
>tfw Flash will never force you to watch as he fucks and impregnates every Shadowolt
>tfw they will never force his excess cum down your throat while ridiculing your micro penis
>tfw you will never at most be fit to clean his royal scepter
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>>25598843
Go away weirdo
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>>25598843
I don't want to know these feels anon
>>25599022
>Go away weirdo
Where the fuck do you think you are?
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>>25587670
>get
dubs?
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So I've checked the wiki and re-watched the movie, but is it ever explicitly expressed or shown if the Dazzles are siblings of any sort?
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>>25599042
Fuck off back to the shadowbolt ge-

Oh right. Your shitty general is dead. Leave.
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In need of green and/or art of dazzlings picking up boxing to pay the bills.
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>>25599534
Not him, but that's a low blow.
>>25599625
>Shitty OC
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>>25599534
atta' boy
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>>25598650
To be honest, that wasn't how the scene was even supposed to go, initially. It was just supposed to be Trixie doing Trixie things and Anon and Aria being annoyed. Something horrible and pretentious happened somewhere in there.

Also ha ha I forgot my phone still has connection
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>>25599164
Anyone?
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>>25599164
Not canon
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>>25596478
Pls continue
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Fucking hands, can't figure out a good topo for the base of the thumb...

>>25599915

Not him either but I think he burnt the guy good. Floppies have more personality than half the preps had. As I recall them they were

1) Premature backstabbing disorder
2) Monotone Captain Obvious
3) OMFGIFUKKENLOVEMUZAK!
4) Some cunt being hyped about easy pickings

The rest were about as noticable as ninjas. This is how memorable they were. And the ones mentioned above are just bland and monodimensional. They are a momentary amusement. The moment a writefag expands on them, they become ooc and it alienates the reader. Especially when there's an oc or anon involved in the situation.

The Dazzlings on the other hand have enough character to fill at least a paragraph or two.

>>25598843

He can polish his own fucking scepter, the wanker. I bet he's a Hammerdin too.
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>>25597745
Whatever it is, I love it.
Wee-dagio always brings me the fuzzyfeels.
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>>25601846
>The moment a writefag expands on them, they become ooc

This was the challenge I faced when I was going to help the shadowbolt general out and write them some green; expanding on the character's quirks would require writing an entirely new version of them. Those girls don't even interact with each other much, which is how we learned a lot about the Sirens.

Probably would have been fun anyway, but at the end of the day I'd much rather write Dazzlings green.
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>>25603580
hot damn
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>>25602750
I kind of wish their general hadn't died either, I was willing to contribute content but by the time I got around to it the thread had already died.

oh well. I like the Dazzlings more anyway.
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>>25603580
>>25603614
There's also a dick edit if you're in to that kind of stuff.
...I am.
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>>25603667
Fuck! Forgot the pic.
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>>25603703
P-pls my dick can't take much more
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>>25603855
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>>25603855
look what you did. >>25603914
now there's vanilla frosting FUCKING everywhere. you dirty slobs
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Christmas time is coming. any content creators planning on whipping up some holiday Dazzles?
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>>25604055
Nah. Just trying to wrap my head around the whole foot fetish thing.
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>>25602750

Speaking of ooc, I like how writefags can just go bonkers with SciTwi and take her to insane lengths without making people cringe or lose interest. She can be an adorkable librarian or a shut-in nerdette experiencing her first taste of awkward love. Or an autistic genius. Maybe a mad scientist.

>"Spike...I had to-I had to do...I had- I had to make a bomb, Spike. I had to create a bomb. Gonna drop it down there. Jus..get a whoooole fresh start."

Also there's Lumineko's version that fits in either no category at all or all at once.

>>25603580

I love Sunny's art for obvious reasons, but I'm not quite happy with how he's settled to drawing Adagio's face. Her makeup is just visually overwhelming.

>Dick edit

I knew Sunny has some gay leanings but I didn't think he'd take it into dickgirl/futa territory.

>>25604146

I'd like to say I can help, but almost all "fellow" fetishists I've come across in other boards are hairy-palmed, blind trogs with standards so low, they get excited over irl ogre feet. These stupid fucks give the impression that any feet will do, leading to not only a bad public image but also encouraging the posting of lovecraftian horrors that never should had seen the light of day.
So I guess I'm not representative of the foot enthusiast crowd. What are you having trouble understanding, and more importantly, why are you trying to understand it?
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>>25605177
do you love stinky, cheesy feet
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>>25605177
I need it for reasons. I'm not attempting to judge another on what gets their rocks off, I'm just trying to understand the appeal of it. Are they turned on by the smell, the look, the taste? I can imagine that what it smells and tastes like would probably depend on what kind of footwear/activities in said footwear/and when the last time the person showered. Does the person enjoy the small toes or perhaps they like being able to tickle their partner while they enjoy their feet. Just a few of the things that keep me up at night.
>>25605383
Can't say I do.
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>>25601846
Of course they're shit. We all knew they'd be shit, but being a dick to a zombie is just harsh.
>>25605177
>Maybe a mad scientist.
That's because everyone thought that she was before the movie came out. It's like those jackass shippers that keep saying that Lyra and Bon Bon are a thing, or the one who keep calling Muffins Derpy. It's been ingrained into our canon.
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Dead ass niggas
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I've had the same dream the past few nights. Where me and aria just lay in bed all day, cuddle, give each other sweet little kisses, watch some movies and TV shows on a laptop and eventually order something like pizza.

Only day I'll live this dream right...
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>>25608359
no
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>>25608359
one day, anon
one day...
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>>25609161
Another day, another destiny?
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>>25606524

Foot fetishists like various things about feet. Some actually enjoy the smell. I think it's because of the released pheromones or something, much like how some people like sniffing their partner's armpits during sex. Others are turned on by the thought of something traditionally considered dirty and foul actually being clean and pretty. There are those who are attracted to toes specifically and like to lick and suck them. They are a mystery to me too. My guess is that they find toes cute because they are small and in a line like peas.

Me, I like the elegant curvy shapes, mostly arches. I like how the ball and ankle curve outwards but the arch curves inwards. I think it excites that part of our brain that likes organic shapes such as breasts, arched backs, soft facial characteristics or the way fig draws Aria's ass. I also like it when the tendons at the lower back of the leg are thin and kinda sticking out. I like how they lead to the heel, provided it's thin too. And the feet must always be clean and healthy. No smell, scrapes, calluses or fangi and that goes for me too.

Btw, regarding toes. They can be a deal breaker for me. They have to be just right. I've also noticed you can tell where a person's personality leans towards based on his or her toes.

>>25606660

She looked more like a tinfoil hat conspiracy loony to me. Not techy and certainly not submissive/awkward. Also my bad, I meant to say evil mad scientist.

>>25608359

This is gonna sound childish, but it really pisses me off that reality can't live up to fantasy. Sometimes I want out of this world not because of depression but because I feel like it's a waste of my time. It's like that Matrix movie where Neo spends most of the film trapped in a toilet-looking subway. It's bullshit and a chore to sit through to the point where you're thinking about leaving even though you'll neither get a refund nor do you have anything better to do.
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>>25605383

Let's assume that you like anal. Does that mean you love rusty crusty assholes?
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>>25609911
Do I!
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>>25601769
>>25596478
>Hours had passed since you sat down at your table in McD's
>You looked awkward
>Sitting in a cornertable of the kid's play area by yourself
>You...
>...wanted to go inside and play hide and seek with Adagio in there...

>A young couple passes
>makes you insecure, and lower your head
>She wasn't gonna come, was she?

>You got up and decided to pack the plastic flowers and vase
>And the table cloth you stole from home
>This wasn't a total waste, the manager gave you a free happy meal
>He probably pitied you, but,
>who didn't?

>The floral pattern cloth was draped over your forearm
>Just before you're ready to leave, you hear them
>Adagio and her friend's come into view in the parking lot
>Her friends are holding her hands behind her back as she's walked in
>You panic and attempt to reset the table

>"Look Dagi! Anon's even set up a table for you two! Isn't that sweet?"
>"Leeet GO OF ME!"

(writing rest up later today, gotta leave)
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>>25610363
Oh my keks
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>>25610363
>Hide and seek with Adagio in a ball pit
I never knew I wanted this so badly until now.
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>>25609906
I like them because Im into tickling and feeties are ticklish
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>>25609906
>Also my bad, I meant to say evil mad scientist.
That's all I every got from her. Not evil like Dr. Evil, but evil like say Lex Luther.
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>>25582231
my god her poof is mesmerizing
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>>25610363
>Her friends flank her on their seat
>They smile at you
>You smile
>Aria glares
>Oh, right
You jab your finger in the air, "Wuh-Waiter, your FINEST food please!"
>You chuckle

>Adagio exhales, "This... is adequate."
>You smile hopefully
>"But could be better."

>"IIIII know what'll make it better~"
>Against Dagi's protests, her two friends begin to hum softly
>They sandwich her inbetween themselves
>and force her to sway side to side with them
>"C'mon Dag, make your date feel special!", >Aria gives a sharp nudge
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Alright my fellow razzles dazzlefags.

Should I damned myself to get these or no; it's already too ugly. Aria and Sonata set is like $25 here in Canada, but Adagio herself seems to be found nowhere but online and it's pricey.

I just wanted piece of memory later on in the future.
>ww3 could happen anytime, thanks 8ch
Maybe get it autographed by the voice actors, writers, character designer. Or leave it in the box condition till I die...
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>>25612818
Damn I feel bad for anon. Fucking McDonald's pls
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>>25612818
>Corncurls was saved from being forced to sing
>by the timely arrival of your order
>"Number 66!"
>You return with your food
>You didn't give an order, so they just gave 4 happy meals
>Sonata was overjoyed there was a toy
>They made you pay this time, though
>Which was fine, you had enough allowance

>The meal was eaten in tense silence
>Food's almost finished
>Gotta do something
>Gotta impress her again

"s-say uh..."
>"What?"
"Say a-aah...", you lift a french fry up to her face
>She recoils as far as the seat will allow
>Aria snrrks loudly
>"Uh... how about 'I' do it?", Adagio feigns a smile
>she plucks the fry from your oily fingers
>"Say 'Ahhh...'", she grins like a dominatrix
>Her necklace and eyes glint briefly
>Your heart pounds as your maw gapes open
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>>25614104
>She spears your nostril with the french fry
>You all share a hearty laugh
>You jiggle in your chair and claplaugh with the french fry still in your nose.
Don't cry... Don't cry...
>Adagio stands up
>"Well, I think we're done here. The meal was delicious, Anon."
>Sonata tugs her arm, "Dagi! I still wanna play on the playground!"
>"THIS ISN'T YOUR DATE SONATA!"
>"Ohhh so it IS a date~?"
>"No!"
>You were hurt, but you already knew
>You keep a stiff upper lip when they look at you
"W-well... if it isn't a date, I-I guess that means Sonata could play!"
>"Yaaaaay! You're the best Anon!"

>You giddily bunnyhop into the ballpit with Sonata diving in
>Aria and Adagio join
>You throw balls at eachother
>Adagio sits in the corner and holds a ball while trying to ignore the assault of plastic spheres
"What-What's wrong Adagio?"
>"I want. To go. Home."
>her face twitches when aria pelts a ball off her forehead
>she crushes the ball in her fist.
"H-hey, I got an idea... h-how 'bout hide and seek?"
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>>25614115
>Dagi takes a beat
>"Anon... that's not a bad idea...", she grins
>"One-two-threeNOT IT!", Sonata squeals
>she scrambles into the tube slide of the ball pit
>The siren's nimble fingers take your head and (gently) shoves it into the ballpit
>"Count to 30 and come find us, if you can...", she fufu's.

>As you count, Adagio and Aria calmly strut back into the restaurant.
"Th-THIRTY! READY OR NOT, HERE I COME!!!"
>You survey the play area
>Arms swipe around the ball pit to make sure they weren't buried
>You titter excitedly and crawl into the tube.

>You pull your knee up too high
>and you suddenly can't move.
>begin sweating
>begin heavy breathing
>the echoing of your breaths echoing in the slide into your ears wasn't helping
"HUEH... HEEEELP!!!!", you squeal

>Adagio's muffled voice comforts you, "Oh my gosh Anon! Are you alright?"
>It probably would have broke your heart if you saw her snickering
>"We're gonna go get help, okay Anon?!", she sounded genuinely concerned

>"Alright, let's get out of here."
>"What about Anon?"
>

>The people running the place already knew they weren't likely to come back
>You insisted they wait
>Maybe they'd have a change of heart and pity you enough to return?

>No...
>Firemen came and disassembled the slide
>Your parents were called
>They let you call to spare you the shame
>Luckily, no damages had to be payed.
>They gave you another free happy meal
>and you got to keep the toys Adagio and Aria left as a bonus

>You still weren't quite sure what to feel about the date on the ride home...

And fin! Hope you guys enjoyed
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>>25603580
I wish someone would break this guys hands already
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>>25614345
this is the green i've been waiting for. finally. thank you anon
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>>25614389
You have autism
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>>25614345
>>You still weren't quite sure what to feel about the date on the ride home...

anon pls
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bomp
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>>25608359
>>25607649

Warnin: Unf related material
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>>25615843
If it wasn't for Sunny's Sonic-esque face, I'd love it.
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>>25616018
Can't unsee and whatever interest I had is gone. Still better art than I could ever do so you have that going for you.
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>>25615890
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>>25615843
Pretty sure i can grab her by the torso with a hand
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>>25615843
HER FEET
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>>25616965
mmmm
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is there a list of all the contentfags
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>>25618774
Only thing I've noticed is the pastebin link and the dropbox for art
http://pastebin.com/NjS5LgYv
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/2cryg0c1bk3v92s/AABPY1McXUInkwm3xrO5116ca?dl=0
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>>25615890
I want Adagio to force me to impregnate her.
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>>25619011
Getting Adagio preggers. Having to deal with her preggers hormones combined with what is probably a thousand times worse siren hormones/attitude. Her constant shifts from out of control horny to cursing you for knocking her up.
It's almost like you have good taste my man.
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>>25620446
My nigga, you are also admirable for such taste.

It's too bad almost no art or stories exist of such things.
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>"Goodnight 'Nonny."
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>>25620710
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>>25620532
>ywn come home to note telling you to eat to your hearts content, not knowing that the meal is designed around giving you a boost of energy.
>ywn go upstairs and open the bedroom door and find pic related laying in bed waiting for you.
>ywn see her index finger call you hither.
>ywn hear her angel voice whisper in your ears: "I hope you ate your fill, because we're going all night until you give me a baby."
>ywn feel her powerful thighs clamp around your waist as she screams for you to fill her up.
>ywn experience the way her insides seemingly milk every last drop out of your sac.
>ywn lay panting after the 12th time only to have Adagio already stroking your shaft telling you that you're still not done.
Why live?
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>>25620446

"So what happened, son? In my 27 years of practice i have never seen bitemarks quite like these. Your neck looks like a starving hyena latched onto it"

"...Uh...My... girlfriend...got jealousy issues regarding her...sisters. And while we were sleeping she had a nightmare and kinda latched onto my neck..."

"How did she even reach your neck?"

"Oh, Adagio is the big spoon, she is always the big spoon."

"...Ooooookay, well i am prescribing a muzzle for your girlfriend. Also no blowjobs. Ever."
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This is actually impressive.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8gM6QJH28mI
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>>25621717
If I was 12 I might think this is good.
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Nice to see the general still exists.
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>>25621707
>>25621717
>>25621727
if these were for sale I'd buy them
...at a reasonable price through
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>>25621134
>>25621349
So much want
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Any more write or drawfags on board? Could use more OC.
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>>25622342
With my winter break coming up I'd like to some pump out some art. I wish we had someone writing some proper anon x dazzlings kissy fest.
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>>25621707
>>25621717
>>25621727
>That moment when you see people draw cool stuff and all you can draw is stick figures.
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>>25624126
My shitty hands are incapable of churning out such drawings. I still criticize art, but always make it a point that I can't draw for shit.
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>>25624126
Every Journey begins with a single step
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>>25621644
I have to wonder if this is one guy that just wants to start shit, or if this is one guy that really likes her.
>>25621935
This. It reminds me of art class.
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>>25624126
>That moment you realize that drawing makes them happy
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>>25624582
Hang on. Why do we hate her? Cause she never posts? Funny. We all love Emogak who never posts as well, and Flutter-chan, and Eile.
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>>25624582
she's like the only poof/purple grump VA around.
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>>25625421
Folks hating her is kinda news to me. Unless you mean the couple of autists who got their shit all twisted over that post about her stealing Adagio as her waifu or something. Which probably wasn't even her that posted it...
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>>25625665
>Unless you mean the couple of autists
You obviously missed that thread. It was a couple of autists joking around about. They hated her before that though, which surprised me too.
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>>25625836
wasn't it because of mayde
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>>25625665
I don't get what made that a big deal. You can name any character and there's almost certainly more than two people who have it as there waifu or whatever. Why was it such a skeptical?
I personally am not a fan of her, but I don't hate her. And I certainly don't care who she waifus.
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>>25625932
A skeptical? What? Sorry I meant spectacle. I am pretty tired right now.
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>>25625853
Yes. He insulted some people, they fought mad, then he got his Skype buddies to attack. It all ended a thread or two after it though when he came back and they all made up. Sadly we don't have a Dazzle story about it all.
>>25625932
See >>25625836
No one cared about her and Adagio. They were joking around like they always do.
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>>25625983
>attack
you're making it sound a lot more dramatic than it was
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>>25625983
No, I get that, though I still think it seemed like there might have been some hostility there, but not just that, I mean for the person who posted it in the first place like it was some kind of big deal. Like people had lost her because she was now claimed by some other person when there are a bunch of people who have her as there waifu.
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What's the image limit again, 150?
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>>25626206
250
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>>25626254
Ah, thank you!
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>>25626059
Except it was. The did images with the sole purpose of pissing certain people off and talked shit anonymously. It was clearly a little attack.
>>25626066
He was just joking around and a few anons joined him. I don't know why this guy keeps posting stuff though. He must know that Mayde hates it when people here discuss his waifu, so all I can assume is it's bait or he loves her too.
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>>25603703
Disgusting
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>>25626391
>being a lo-test beta
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>>25626278
>little attack
Hello tumblr, you and your silly little micro-aggressions.
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>>25626934
>being a high functioning autist
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Sonata is top cute
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>>25627196
Yes she is Anon.

YES
SHE
IS!
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>tfw just sorted out 3k pictures and knowing that I still have further sort them out between human/pony sfw and non sfw folders for each character involved.

fml senpai
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>The air whipped past your face at blinding speeds, the steady flow of tears being swept away by the wind as the realization solidified in your mind.
>They're gone.
>While you were out diligently following your instructions, they were defeated.
>Their hold upon the people of the area was broken when their magic pendants were destroyed.
>You were not present to witness the events as your instructions were to ready the sirens belongings for the future that lay ahead of you.
>The Ipod stuttered as its battery power was rapidly fading.
>You sighed as you thought back to your life with the Dazzlings.
>It all started one day when out of the blue you decided to stop in at a local diner.
>The only reason being that you were in no hurry to go back to your broken home.
>Your so called family paid you no mind.
>It was a normal occurrence to come home and find your father passed out surrounded by beer bottles.
>Your mother had long left you in his care and shortly after had pretty much cut all ties with you.
>You sat in one of the booths as the volume in diner steadily rose. Guess the rest of the world was having a pretty rubbish day as well.
>The waitress usually never took this long, but as you scanned the diner you noticed everyone was in a heated argument including the waitresses.
>"Look at this loser Adagio." A cruel sounding voice caught your attention. "He's so pathetic he doesn't even provide any sustenance!"
>You looked behind you and noticed the group of three behind you.
>"Aw he looks like a sad lost puppy, doesn't he Dagi?" The second hooded figure added.
>The one you presumed to be Adagio approached you and jabbed a firm finger in your chest.
>"How are you not under our spell?" The hooded figure asked, her deep feminine voice betraying her gender.
>Adagio pulled back her hoodie revealing a beauty beyond compare, her lavish hair spreading behind her.
>The other two removed their hoodies as well and looked at you with curiosity in their eyes.
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>>25627478
>"Are you from around here?" The obvious leader asked as she looked you up and down, her stance and face betraying her callousness.
>You sat there with a dumb look on your face as you wondered just what she was talking about. Spells? Control?
>"I see. You don't know either." She huffed as she looked around. "We must be leaving now. Come with us. Now."
>The trio slowly walked towards the doors leaving you behind with that dumb look on your face.
>"I won't repeat myself a third time!" Adagio sighed as she beckoned you.
>"Are we taking in strays now Adagio?" The girl with the twin purple and green ponytails questioned their leader.
>"OH! OH! Can we name him George? Can we Adagio?" The girl with the light blue and dark blue ponytail tugged on Adagios sleeve.
>"Knock it off Sonata!" Adagio yanked her arm away from the bubbly girl. "There's something off about this one Aria. In all our years how many creatures have we met that were immune to our spells?"
>The one called Aria glanced your way and scoffed. "Doesn't seem to special to me."
>"And that's why you're not the leader you idiot." Adagio retorted as she snapped her fingers. "Now!"
>You smiled at the memory. Even now you didn't know why you followed them. Curiosity? Their spells? Or was it the allure of finally having a meaningful connection with another being?
"Where are we going?"
>"No one gave you permission to speak cur." Aria snapped.
>"Don't worry George, we're just going back to our room in the school." Sonata smiled as she messed up your hair.
"Wha-what exactly do you mean?"
>Adagio sighed and spun on her heels. "Look...wait, what's your name?"
"My name is Anonymous or Anon if you would. It's nice to meet you Adagio."
>You raised your hand up to offer her a handshake.
>"Anon?" She echoed as she gave you hand an unimpressed look. "It's getting dark Anon and we need our beauty sleep."
"Why don't you just go home then?"
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>"His constant questions are beginning to annoy me Adagio!" Fumed an impatient Aria.
>You glanced towards Aria for a moment only to be grabbed by Adagio, her face now well within your personal bubble.
>"Don't you think we would have gone home long ago if we could?!" She screamed at you as she vigorously shook you.
>"We live in the school George, you'll stay there with us until we can figure out what to do with you." Sonata cheerfully exclaimed. "Now if you don't hurry up all the good gym mats will be taken by grouchy Aria!"
"Gym mats? You sleep in the gym closet at school?"
>"As shameful as it is to admit, yes Anon, yes we stay inside the schools facilities."
>The idea formed quickly enough, but you hesitated, unsure of how they'd react.
>As they resumed their walk back towards the school you spoke up.
"I have a place we could stay."
>The three girls looked at you for a second before huddling up. There they remained as they spoke in soft voices and occasionally glanced your way.
>After what seemed like an hour she broke their little huddle and asked just what you were planning.
"I, I'm not planning anything, honest."
>Aria's mouth slowly transformed into a scowl as she pushed you down into the dirt. "I don't trust him Adagio."
>"Do you have a bed George?" Sonata asked, kneeling down beside you. "Those gym mats have been doing a number on my back and I would kill to sleep in a real bed."
>You nod at her question and look away as Adagio stood above you, a somewhat unsettling smile on her face.
>"How do you plan on sneaking us into your home? I can only imagine you don't own your own house."
"I live with my father Adagio. He's either always working or drinking. Most of his time spent at home he is unconscious."
>Her smile changes to a thoughtful expression as she pondered your offer.
>"Very well. We can give it a try and see how well this arrangement can work out."
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>You give her a slight nod and begin to pick yourself up only to be stopped by her foot crashing down on your chest.
>"If you try anything, anything at all. Well let's just say that I ruin your already miserable life until you're begging for the sweet sweet release of death."
>Wheezing as you try to catch your breath you frantically nod in understanding.
>"Good, now that that's been settled you'll need to come with us and carry our belongings to your home."
>Clutching your chest you stumble after the trio.
>The same song resumed playing on your Ipod, the replay function working as intended as you recalled your first night with the Dazzlings in your home.
>"Ugh this place is a dump! Do you really live here Anon?" Sonata asked as she surveyed the living room.
"Yes."
>Your meager reply was met with a scoff.
>"I think we were better off in the gym Adagio." Sonata commented as she waded past the pile of bottles that surrounded your unconscious father.
>"Perhaps. Let's not pass judgement just yet." Their leader replied as she cautiously followed after her subordinate.
>"You got something to eat George?" Sonata asked as she peered towards the kitchen.
>"Not really Sonata. Unless you don't mind leftover fast food. I think there are some tacos from yesterday in the refrigerator."
>A small squeal escaped her lips as she darted into the kitchen.
>You quickly followed after her and took the cold tacos from her.
"Hold on, you need to heat them up a bit first."
>"Oh yeah, I was so excited at having some tacos my mind forgot to tell my tummy they were cold!"
>"Anon!" Adagio's voice echoed from upstairs.
>You hurriedly put the plate of tacos in the microwave and hit the 30 seconds button.
>Grabbing hold of the bubbly girl's hand you pulled her towards the living room.
"Come on Sonata, I'll come back for the tacos when they're done and bring them to you."
>Sonata yelped as she was pulled away from her tacos and up the stairs.
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>You opened the door to your room and saw the other two girls kicking clothes and trash to the side. You weren't the cleanest person in the world, but suddenly felt shame and the need to start cleaning the room.
>"Adagio, why don't we just stay in the master bedroom? The bed is twice the size of this one." Aria questioned as a small pile of clothes came crumbling down at her feet. "Not to mention it's inherently cleaner."
>"No argument there Aria, but at the same time it's not something to gamble on." Adagio replied as she pulled the curtain to the shower back. "Besides the father may catch us unaware if we nest in the master bedroom."
>Looking up from the pile of clothes you'd collected you clear your throat.
"Yo-you called Adagio?"
>She gave you an annoyed look as she remembered your existence. "Yes I did Anon. Clean up this mess as best you can and bring me three clean towels."
>Nodding and darting out of the room you rushed to retrieve what was asked of you.
>"What do we need towels for Adagio?" Sonata asked as she eyeballed a small collection of books sitting on the desk in the dark corner of the room.
>"Why else you moron? We're going to finally shower off this filth." Adagio replied as she turned the warm water on. "Perhaps you like reeking of body odor and rotten eggs, but I for one tire of it."
>"Who would have guessed the school would start shutting off the water after school hours?" Aria chuckled.
>Tripping over your newly collected pile of clothes you slid into the bathroom coming to a stop at the trios feet.
>"Well you get points for your enthusiasm, but you didn't stick the landing." Adagio smiles as you raise the towels up.
>"At the very least he knows his place." Aria snickered as she took one of the towels.
>"Now your next assignment is to clean up this pigsty you call a room."
>"And don't forget the tacos Anon!" Sonata cheerfully added as she slammed the door in your face.
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>>25627495
Holy shit I can't wait to read this
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>Their voices were drowned out by the shower and you turned to your task at hand.
>A rather simple thing to pick up all your clothes and place them in the hamper. The trash was quickly collected and disposed of as well.
>Once you finished cleaning the room you went the extra step to get some fresh linen and as you were putting the finishing touches the bathroom door cracked open.
>You turned to look and bashfully looked away.
>"What's the matter Anon? Never seen a woman before?" Adagio grinned at your shyness.
>You stuttered a confirmation to her question.
>"Look at me when I talk to you my pet." She demanded, a mischievous tone in her voice.
>Taking in a deep breath you turned towards the bright orange haired woman in your bathroom.
>"That's better." She purred. "I trust you've done as you've been told?"
>Nodding your head you slowly averted your gaze from Adagio.
>"I said eyes forward pet."
>You slowly looked back at her and tried to pay attention to the almost solid curtain of steam coming from the bathroom.
>The slow but steady drips of water from her hair pitter-pattered on the tiles as the door slowly opened.
>Once the door was opened wide the steam proceeded to spill into the room dissipating in the cooler environment.
>"Not bad Anon, this place doesn't look like that bad of a dump after all." Aria commented as she walked by Adagio wrapped in towel and dripping water everywhere.
>She grabbed the bags they'd had back at the school with their belongings and returned to the bathroom.
>"We're going to change now George, but those tacos better be out there before we're done alright?" Sonata exclaimed before shutting the door again.
>The evening wound down uneventfully. Sonata ate her tacos with a smile on her face while Adagio argued with Aria over the sleeping arrangements.
>"Alright you two, here's how it's going to go down. We're all going to share this bed and that's that." Adagio announced as she narrowed her eyes at Aria.
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>"I still don't see why we can't take turns sleeping on the bed one at a time. Or even in the old sleeping bag." Aria huffed.
>Sonata yawned and crawled into your bed as you watched.
>"You sleep on the floor Anon, right over there where I can keep an eye on you." Adagio pointed to little throw rug next to the bed.
>You sighed and lay down.
>Morning came and went as it usually did for you, except that you now had to share your bathroom with the three girls.
>Which really meant that you had to wait till they are were all done and then hurry up while they yelled at you for making them late.
>School went by without a hitch and at the end of the day the trio were waiting for you.
>"We've decided to grace your humble abode for the time being Anon." Aria said as she shoved her bag into your arms.
>"Do you have any tacos leftover George?" Sonata asked as she placed her bag in your arms.
>Before you could reply Adagio tossed her bag into your arms as well and motioned you to follow them.
>A short silent walk later and you found yourself at home, drunken father asleep on the couch as per the norm and your guests in your bedroom showering and chatting.
>Returning to the room with Aria's plate of food in hand you slowly open the door and peek inside.
>"It's about time Anon, hurry up with that food I'm starving!" Aria growled as slid into the room.
>You hand Aria her plate and nervously whisper.
"Here you go."
>She immediately dug in, ravenously eating the serving of rice.
>Adagio chewed her food as she stared out the window, the dark clouds gathering outside possibly mirroring her thoughts.
>Sonata placed her empty plate on the table and grabbed her freshly washed clothes.
>"Hey George, I'll be counting on you again to clean my clothes you hear?" She called as she tossed her bra onto the small pile of worn clothes.
>A meek yes left your lips as you went to gather her clothes.
>An annoyed Aria sternly yanked you back by your collar. "Not so fast Anon!"
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>The door closed behind you as your attention returned to Aria.
>She placed her empty plate to the side and leaned back while bringing her feet to your face.
>"I've had a long day on my feet Anon." She sighed. "I want a foot massage and you better not get any ideas you hear me?"
>You nod and begin undoing her shoelaces.
>Adagio took notice and watched as she tapped her cheek with her forefinger.
>Sliding off her other shoe you gulped. Her feet didn't smell terrible or anything, but you were still nervous.
>This wasn't something you thought you'd ever do in your life.
>Your hands trembled as you made contact with her ankles.
>Aria's legs stiffened for a moment before she relaxed.
>Placing your thumbs just under the top of the ankle high socks you slowly begin to pull down on the soft sock exposing the rest of Aria's feet.
>Aria craned her neck as best as she could to take a glimpse at you and wriggle her freed toes.
>You removed the other sock and watched as her little toes curled and wriggled.
>"Come on Anon, I didn't tell you to take my shoes and socks off for nothing!" Aria exhaled as her foot pressed against your face giving you another nose full of her scent.
>Inhaling deeply you placed one hand on her ankle and the other shaky hand on her foot.
>"Don't you dare tickle me Anon, I'll have your head if you do!" Aria giggled as she gently thrashed about.
>Exhaling deeply you pressed your knuckles against her sole and applied pressure as you moved your fist in half circle motions.
>Aria let out a content sigh as her leg occasionally twitched, your obviously amateur foot massage still tickling her.
>From behind you Adagio made her way to the bed and lay next to the younger girl.
>Gently and slowly squeezing her feet and using your thumbs to rub her soles you hear their quiet whispers.
>Her toes curled again and you switch to her other foot repeating the actions.
>Adagio sits up and watches your face, that look of superiority on her face.
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>Aria sits up as well and places her feet on your cheeks effectively holding you in place.
>"You suck at this Anon." She taunted you while flexing her toes. "I have a better idea."
>The silence in the room was thick as you waited for her command, Sonata's voice faintly emanating from the bathroom.
>"Clean my feet with your tongue Anon." Aria grinned.
>You stammered and squeezed her foot.
>"Are you disobeying my orders Anon?" Aria sly asked while stroking your cheek with her foot.
"I c-can't."
>Adagio climbed off the bed and slid behind you. "Can't or won't my pet?" She purred in your ear.
>She lovingly stroked your ear as she addressed her companion.
>"I don't think our spell will work on him, but perhaps he needs another form of coercement?"
>"That still doesn't tell us why he is immune to our spell Adagio, and if we're going to go ahead with our plans we need to know exactly why." Aria replied as her toe danced across your lips.
>Adagio nodded in agreement and blew a cool rush of air at your ear.
>You gasped at the sudden stimulation only to be silenced when Aria's toes invaded your mouth.
>"There you go Anon." Adagio sweetly sung into your ear. "Since you've gotten past the hard part, you might as well go all the way."
>The sour taste of her feet slowly turned into a pungent tangy sweet taste. You imagine it was like biting into a strawberry that had been sprinkled with a small amount of salt.
>Your tongue gingerly lapped at the balls of her foot eliciting a small moan from Aria.
>Adagio's finger slowly traced your ear until she was tickling your earlobe.
>A thin line of drool oozed its way down the corner of your mouth.
>Aria's grin widen as she removed her toes from your mouth.
>"Do it yourself this time." Aria ordered as she bit her lower lip.
>You hesitated and chanced a glance at Aria and then at Adagio.
>"It's up to you this time Anon, I'm not going to hold your hand." The poofy haired girl taunted as she rubbed your shoulders.
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>You stuck your tongue out and pressed it against her toe, the tangy taste returning to your palate.
>Your eyes traveled up Aria's legs and past her slightly panting chest before coming to a stop on her eyes.
>She smiled and nodded at you.
>Closing your eyes you took her big toe into your mouth and set about your task.
>You rolled your tongue around the toe. Her soft and squishy skin was very different to her nails.
>They were hard and unyielding.
>You wrapped your tongue around her toe giving it a small suckle as Adagio left your side and rejoined her cohort in bed.
>You continued your caresses awkwardly maneuvering your tongue around the rest of her toes.
>Sudden moans and squeaks gave you pause as you looked up to witness Adagio squeeze Aria's smaller breasts and nibble on her neck.
>"Look at yourself. Does having this boy belittle himself so arouse you?" Adagio crooned between nips and licks on her playmate's neck.
>Aria's body arched upwards as you switched feet and gave her big toe a teasing nip.
>"You always were the easy one." Adagio spoke as her hands traveled under Aria's garments. "I can literally feel the heat your body is giving off right now."
>Aria's free leg coiled around behind your neck and pulled you towards the bed.
>"Get up here you worthless dog." She crooned.
>You relinquished your hold on her toes and attempted to climb the bed only to be stopped by Aria's foot being planted on your chest.
>"You will do exactly what I say exactly when I say it, is that clear?" Aria breathlessly spoke.
>Placing your hands on her ankle, you nod and slowly peppered her ankle with kisses as you worked your way towards her thighs.
>The bathroom door clicked and opened, steam flowed into the room as a nude Sonata walked in.
>"Ooooh! George is being very affectionate isn't he?" She chirped as she lay in the bed beside a gasping Aria. "I call next!"
>You kissed Aria's navel and began biting at the button that held her pants together.
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>Adagio roughly shoved you off the bed before you could make any progress, much to Aria and Sonata's surprise.
>"Enough is enough Anon." She fanned herself before turning her attention to the panting girl. "You should go take a cold shower Aria, you seem a little hot under the collar."
>"But." She began to protest only to be silenced by Adagio's finger.
>"Let's remember why we had this little experiment Aria." Adagio calmly replied. "Anon is immune to our spell. So this whole debauchery was done of his free will."
>"Does that mean I can't go next Dagi?" Sonata asked with a frown.
>"No you idiot, get dressed and ready for bed." Adagio sternly replied. "We have important things to do tomorrow."
>Sonata gave a quick glance towards you and then to the still panting Aria.
>"Okay Adagio." She sadly replied as she crawled to the head of the bed.
>"Or perhaps it wasn't completely free will?" She mused while stroking Aria's head. "We'll definitely have to experiment a bit more after another recharge."
>Finally controlling her breathing, Aria sat up and sighed. "Okay, I'm going to be a bit in the shower Adagio, are you sure you don't want to go first?"
>"No Aria." Adagio snapped. "And when I get in the shower you better leave him alone you understand?"
>Aria bit her lip as she longingly gazed at you.
>"Ow! Ow! Okay! Okay!" She yelped in pain as Adagio yanked on her ear.
>"Good, now go wash off that stench of arousal." She commanded her friend as she placed her index finger under your chin and used it to pull you towards her smiling face.
>Aria sulked as she slowly made her way to the bathroom before coming to a sudden stop before entering.
>She deftly removed her shirt and bra and turned her gaze towards you.
>She winked and undid the button that you'd been chewing on earlier, letting her pants drop to the floor.
>Your arousal got the better of you as you started to breath a bit heavier, your eye's drinking in the image she was giving you.
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>"Teasing him some more are we?" Adagio grinned as she watched. "I'll allow it then."
>Aria's fingers curled underneath her white panties waistband as she bent over provocatively.
>You gulped as the fabric tightly hugged her butt and quickly imprinted her features into it.
>A small wet spot slowly soaked into the fabric as she giggled and slowly pulled them down.
>"You should consider yourself lucky Anon." Adagio whispered in your ear. "I've never seen her do this before, she must have taken a liking to such an obedient pet."
>Her words barely registered as the fabric painstakingly made it's way past her ample cheeks.
>You shuddered as her panties finally cleared that vast derriere and several strands of liquid joined her lower lips and the fabric.
>Had it not been for Adagio holding you in place, you wouldn't have realized that you'd been trying to make your way to Aria.
>She pushed you down on the bed and smacked your head. "No Anon, you're not getting lucky tonight."
>Her secretions had thinned out before finally separating as the garment dropped to the floor.
>Aria picked up the panties and tossed them onto the bed.
>"Ugh! That's disgusting Aria!" Adagio groaned. "In case you've forgotten we're sleeping in this bed!"
>Aria stuck her tongue out at the fuming Adagio and winked at you. "Make sure you clean them up before you return them to me Anon."
>She giggled and disappeared behind the door.
>You reached for the panties only to have them snatched away from Adagio.
>"Tch, tch, tch!" She chided you. "If I let you have these, what do I get in return Anon?"
>She grinned while dangling the most coveted thing in your life inches away from your face.
"I don't know Adagio, but I was told to clean them."
>She raised an eyebrow at your remark, a thoughtful expression on her face.
"Unless you want to clean Aria's clothes for her of course."
>"Oooh, listen to you." She winked. "Sucking on a woman's toe and you suddenly become a very clever boy!"
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>"Very well Anon, but you better clean them like she said." Adagio dropped the panties in your hands. "Now take your little prize and get off the bed and go to sleep."
>Furiously nodding you jump off the bed and lay down on the rug, Aria's moist panties in hand.
>A sudden shove brought you back to consciousness.
>"You're really sleeping with my panties you pervert?"
>Your eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness and you made out Aria peering over the edge of the bed.
>"Here. You can use our sleeping bag and our old pillow." Aria dropped her bag on your chest.
>"I better not find any surprises on my clothes or in that sleeping bag you hear?"
>You thank her and reach for her cheek.
>"I'm only doing it because that floor looks uncomfortable Anon, so don't get the wrong idea." She slapped your hand away. "Now go to sleep."
"Goodnight Aria."
>"Goodnight dummy." Aria yawned as she lay back down next to Sonata and Adagio.
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That's all there is at the moment and I can't make a solid guess as to when the next batch will come around. Hope you enjoy!
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>>25628995
Alright whatever you say buddy
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>>25629532
How do I orange text
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Walk into the bathroom
See this

What do?
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>>25630391
Decide that her volume must be pretty low if she can float on her tuffet in that bath tub.
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>>25630407
or she's just a goddess and walks on water
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>>25630407
funny you think she'd be more dense.
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>>25630391
Wash back
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>>25630504
You slick mother fucker...
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>>25630504
Oh you.
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>>25630407
She's sitting on Aria, who refuses to let you see her naked.
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>"You know, just because you're looking at me out of your peripheral doesn't mean I don't see you staring."
>Shit.
>Adagio caught you staring again.
>Damn this class lesson for not being interesting.
>Her smirk was taunting you, the thin line between her lips simply...
>Mesmerizing.
>"Doing it again, green eyes."
>She saw your eye color. You were full on staring.
>No one in the class seems to have noticed...
>Maybe it's just you looking at her.
>The bell rings, and you grab your shit and get ready to bolt.
>You took a little too long grabbing your notebook, packing the papers and pointless crap under the cover.
>Bolting out the door, you made it to your locker without getting side tracked.
"Good. Now all I have to do is make it to the car and-"
>A light tapping on your shoulder, gentle but firm.
>"Running from something?"
>Adagio didn't waste time finding you.
"Uh...hey"
>Here she is looking directly at your face and you can't bring yourself to look at hers.
>Looking down and away, just like your timid ass normally does when you get put in awkward positions.
>Well that, and you can't help but notice the body of a temptress like her.
>I mean, goddamn those hips. Bodacious thighs, cute butt...
>"I'd like you to explain the way you look at me, Mr...."
>Speak. Now.
"U-uh...A-Anon"
>"Right, Anon. So, start talking."
>You could be honest. I mean, she is damn fine.
>Or you could just try to get out of the situation.
"Uhm, actually I.... gotta go"
>"Oh? But I want to continue this one-sided conversation."
"You've gotta be joking."
>You close your mouth, your inner rude cynic started showing itself.
>"Oh, that sounded different from the scaredy cat that won't talk right now."
"Well, I was just looking at you. I mean..."
>Her eyebrow lifted, you had her attention.
"I just look at people."
>She stifled a laugh, looking at you like you were the most ridiculous person she met today.
>"You know what, I'll buy that lie. If I catch you again, I'm calling you out on your bullshit."
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>>25632124
Great.
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>>25632124
Looking Great so far
Will there be Dagi?
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>>25632124
I really like this. Can't wait to see the final product.
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>>25621644
>Wubcake
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