Last thread
>>27213406
No paste bins that I know of, any writefags still here?
>>27348550
Last thread was a good
>>27348791
No writefags yet...
>In the name of EQG EDITION
>>27350787
If it's in her name then no wonder it's dead:^)
>>27348550
If JeffMango is still here, fuck you for Traplight.
>>27348550
Aww yiss, we're alive.
>>27351683
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZQ_WBiyFDk
Bumpan
>>27350502
>>27353415
>>27354680
You should delete your bumps after raising the thread.
>>27351683
Pastebin? I only have one Traplight strory ,but that's written by CONQ ,called "The librarian".
To bad I don't have a link to that pastebin.
>>27356474
>Part 1
http://pastebin.com/qU90T9fG
>Part 2
http://pastebin.com/U41EtFwC
Guess I'll use my trip and be a fag now. More story coming in about an hour!
>>27357222
Noice.
>>27348550
>tfw my fetish is tomboyand impregnation.
>tfw no story where yourape dash and then see her belly and tits swell over time...
Story so far: http://pastebin.com/iPx8q268
>Indigo raises an eyebrow
>"Not bring up... what?"
"Like, any of it. Any of what happened last night."
>"Any of it? Like the part where you only brought her for us to laugh at?"
"Yeah... yeah, especially that."
>"That's fucked up, dude."
"I know. But I don't want her to..."
>"To what? To know how bad you tried to fuck her over?"
"I didn't!"
>"You didn't? Then why'd you invite her?"
"I don't know! I thought it'd make her happy!"
>"You thought being made fun of would make her happy?"
"No! I didn't want to make fun of her!"
>"Then why'd you bring her?"
"I don't know, okay!"
>You're raising your voice much higher than you should, and people are starting to stare
>Indigo takes a step back
>"You alright, dude?"
"I'm fine! I'm fine, seriously, just... please. Don't tell her."
>Your friend sighs, shaking her head
>"Alright, dude. I won't. But only because you should."
"Hell no. She'd hate me."
>"Um, yeah. That's kinda the point. And besides, why do you care? I thought you hated her."
"Things have... changed a bit, I guess."
>"Changed? Oh Jesus, dude. You're fucking her, aren't you?"
"What? No!"
>Indigo clearly doesn't believe you
"I'm not! I swear! I just feel bad for her, I guess. It's like she doesn't know any better."
>"Doesn't know any better? That's cold."
"I don't mean it like that. She's just not good with people, I guess. I want to help her now."
>"And you thought last night was... helping?"
>>27358523
>You turn away, watching the girls line up near the finish line
>Dash catches you watching, and waves you over
>You start to head towards the central field, with Indigo following you
"I thought it would. I didn't want it to go down like that."
>"Then why didn't you tell me? Holy shit, dude. You want to boost this girl's spirit, and you invite her over to make fun of her? That's..."
"I know."
>"You clearly don't. If you wanted to help her, you just had to tell me. That's bad-sitcom levels of stupid."
"I know, okay? I know! I fucked up!"
>Reaching the field, you lean against the bleachers, kicking at the dirt
"I just want to fix it."
>"And you think you'll fix it by pretending it never happened?"
"I dunno."
>"Yeah you do."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
>Indigo raises an eyebrow
"Okay, yeah, you're right. But how the hell do I tell her? She'll hate me."
>"Probably. But are you gonna act like you don't deserve it?"
"I was trying to help her!"
>"Sure. And you fucked up royally. You hurt the poor girl pretty bad. And you're only gonna hurt her worse by pretending it never happened. So..."
"Yeah, yeah."
>Indigo slaps your shoulders
>"There we go."
>Dash waves to you again just before the race begins
>You wave back, trying to keep your expression positive
>Indigo's right, you need to tell her
>But just the thought curls your stomach into knots
>She's not going to take it well; doesn't take a genius to figure that out
>But why should you care?
>You never cared about what she thought of you before
>>27358603
This hypocritical bitch
Does it necessarily have to be Rainbow dash in these threads?
>>27358603
>Why start now?
>You always thought she -- or he, at the time -- was kind of a cunt
>But, well, after this...
>Maybe you were the shitty person the entire time
>Man, now there's an unpleasant thought
>You plop down on the bleachers just as the starter pistol's shot cracks the air, sending the racers surging forward
>Dash takes a quick and easy lead, blasting ahead of the competition
>You actually feel a little proud of her
>Maybe there is more to this than just not wanting to be the piece of shit you thought Dash was
>Over the past two days, you have started to actually care about her, just a little bit
>Come to think of it... you might be the only one who does
>Indigo clearly just wants to laugh at her, if last night is any indication and the entirety of the track teams dislikes her
>And even if she was just as much a part of last night as you were, she's still right
>You can't keep lying to her about this
>As soon as the race ends, you'll tell her
>And it looks like it'll be ending soon...
>Dash finishes the quarter-mile a good two seconds ahead of the rest of the competition
>Which may not sound like much, but it's actually pretty goddamn impressive
>Her huge ego might be slightly warranted, much as you dislike it
Need to run to finish an errand, will be back with more soon.
>>27358726
You can allways turn other characters into tomboys as long as they have a dscent reason
>>27358874
>You will never make the admittedly more-manly-than-you-farmgirl feel like a true woman for a night
>>27358973
Pfft. Sure, Anon. Lemme tell ya how'd that go.
"I-I'm gonna turn you into a woman tonight, s-slut!
>"Pardon?"
"I said I will teach you that I'm the t-true man!"
>"If yet tryin'a piss me off, it's workin'..."
"You'll be moaning my name when I'm throu-"
>decked in the face
>"Y'all best not finish that sentence if you don't want somethin' else broken."
>>27358603
Suddenly Indigo seems more decent person than Anon.
Still waiting for a green about tsundere bully.
>>27359389
>"Now, lemme show you how a REAL cowgirl rides it. An' if'n you finish before me there'll be Hell to pay."
>>27359389
Anon, let me tell you of a farmlass co-worker I had at my wagecuck job.
Made horribly lewd and crude jokes with her all the time because she was a Christmas Cake Virgin. Including one about her being on the receiving end of a stallion she owned. She found the fact I tried shit like that hilarious and we became drinking buddies until she moved away.Her and her family is from Ohio, where bestiality is legal. I bet she was an actual horsefucker and that's why she was so receptive.
>>27358842
>She doubles over, sweat pouring from her body
>When she straightens back up, she's grinning like an idiot
>You swallow the lump forming in your throat, and begin to jog towards her
>Wait, is this really a good idea?
>Should you really break this to her during such a triumphant moment?
>Maybe it'd be better to wait?
>Your gait begins to slow
>No, you should get this over with now
>While she stretches and runs her cool down, you can explain it
>That way you won't be dropping it on her when the two of you are stuck in the car together, right?
>Just as you're about to reach her, however, a girl you haven't seen before appears at her side
>She looks about a year older, with a tall, lean, muscled runner's build and bright, windswept orange hair
>You're too far to listen in on their conversation, and they almost immediately begin jogging in the opposite direction as Dash begins her cool-down
***
>You arch your back, doubling over as sweat washes over your arms, chest, and down your face
>Your lungs fill with the crisp fall air as you pant, your body slowly cooling down from the exertion
>You did it!
>You won!
>And not barely, too, you fucking swept the rest of them!
>After nearly dying the night before!
>If that isn't awesome, you don't know what is!
>Straightening up, you shut your eyes and allow the sun to beat down on your face, soaking in your triumph
>You haven't felt this good in a long time...
>>27359837
>"Hey!"
>Just as you're about to head off for your cool-down jog, an unfamiliar voice calls out to you
>You turn, finding a girl you haven't met before chasing you down
>She's built like a runner, and is wearing a jersey of a team you haven't heard of before
>Judging by the flashy design, though, it's probably for a select league
>Immediately, your curiosity is piqued
"Hey."
>You're still slightly out of breath, but try your best not to appear winded in front of this new girl
>The girl matches your pace, jogging alongside you
>"That was pretty impressive. How long you been runnin'?"
"Like, forever, I guess. I dunno, I guess it comes naturally."
>The new girl chuckles
>"Right, right. Of course. So, you're on a highschool team, right?"
"Yeah. For now."
>"Heh. I like the attitude."
>The girl jogs ahead of you, and you increase your pace to keep up
>"My name's Spitfire. You ever hear of the Wonderbolts?"
"Oh! Yeah! I used to hear about you guys all the time! I thought you disbanded, though."
>"Eh, we've been off and on. Soarin and I want to try and get the team back together, though."
"Y-yeah?"
>"And we're looking for some new talent, of course..."
"Y-yeah?"
>You start inching towards Spitfire without really meaning to
>"And, maybe we could use some younger, fresher runners..."
"Yeah? Yeah?"
>"Who we could train up a bit, of course."
"Yyyyyyeeeeeeaaaaahhhh?"
>You're barely inches from Spitfire's face now, waiting for her to say the words
>>27360046
>Dashie is gonna be a Wonderbolt
>it's the greatest day of her life
>something's going to happen later that's so terrible that it'll completely undo all the emotional highs
oh my god i don't think i'm ready for this mango ride
>>27360046
>"So, do you think you'd like to--"
"Yes! Of course, yes! Yes! That'd be so awesome!"
>You face breaks into a girlish squeak, but you're too excited to be embarrassed
>Spitfire grins, seemingly unperturbed by your proximity
>"Well, that's good to hear. I got your contact info from the director, so I'll send you some more details later. You free tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow? Free? Totally! Yeah, totally free! Totally free tomorrow!"
>"Awesome! I'll give you the address. We practice on the university fields, if you know where they are."
"Yeah! I know exactly where they are!"
>You brush your hair out of your eyes, going into full-on ramble mode
"I used to always dream about running on them when I was little. Actually, heh, I kinda tried to sneak in once, to practice, and pretend I was on an actual team, you know? But the lights came on by themselves, like I guess there was a motion detector or something, and I got so freaked out, and--"
>You cut yourself off, a little embarrassment finally showing through in the form of two little red blotches appearing on your cheeks
"But, um, yeah. Heh. I know where they are."
>"Sweet! I'll see you there tomorrow, alright?"
Will be back later.
>>27360794
>The Wondercucks are going to haze Dashie
no
please no
>>27360794
Something bad is gonna happen.
>>27364229
Yes
>>27359474
Im just gonna shill real quick
http://pastebin.com/iQczRfsh
I miss the Tsundere threads
>>27364785
>>27359389
Is this Anon somehow related to Flutterbutter?
>>27365295
Nah, this is just the average Anon from /mlp/ who claims he would make a tomboy "feel like a woman" and tries to do it.
>>27365946
Did she put her hand inside a melted candle?
>>27366679
That's a crudely drawn mug of ale.
>>27358842
Keep going, senpai.
>>27360794
Gibe da moar b0ss.
>>27367693
>>27368219
Soon. Drove back to my parents' house to be there for my little brother's graduation party, will have more as soon as the festivities end.
Quick pre-writing bump.
>>27360794
"Yeah! Definitely!"
>Spitfire extends her hand and you grab ahold of it, nodding your agreement
***
>"Anon! Dude, Anon!"
>Rainbow sprints out from the treeline, flying toward you at a break-neck pace
>And then she actually fucking *hugs* you
>It's not a girly, dainty, elbows-in-and-no-chest-contact hug
>It's a full-on, rib-cracking, bro hug
>And the momentum of it nearly knocks you backwards
>"I got accepted to a new team!"
>You finally find your feet, sucking air into your almost-crushed lungs
"You... huh?"
>Dash gets that "I'm about to talk about myself for hours at length and there's nothing you can do to stop me" look on her face, and you prepare yourself to weather the storm
>"And she really wants me to join! She says I have a *ton* of natural talent!"
"That's awesome."
>"Exactly what I said! I mean, I knew I was good, and you knew I was good, but to have someone like her know I'm good? It's so cool! I'm gonna be on a real team!"
>She victory-punches the air for what feels like the fiftieth time
>"You're excited for me, right dude?"
"Of course."
>"I mean, it means I won't get to be on the team with you anymore, but..."
>She coughs
>"I mean, hey. We can still hang out, right?"
"Oh, uh... I mean, I guess."
>She pulls the door to your car open, and hops inside
>"We didn't leave anything at the hotel, right? We can just head home?"
"Oh, yeah."
>You get in the driver's seat and start the engine
"Let's head home."
>>27372210
>inb4 NeighFlix and chill
>>27372210
>"But seriously though."
>After ten minutes of uncharacteristic silence, Dash speaks up again
>"Like... I'd be kinda cool with it, you know... if we started hanging out. Maybe a bit more."
"Yeah?"
>You can almost hear Indigo's voice whispering in your ear
>Tell her, dammit
>"Yeah. I mean... I know it's kinda weird. You didn't like me that much before, right?"
"Was it that obvious?"
>"I mean... you hit me pretty hard."
"I sure did. Sorry about that, by the way."
>She waves it away
>"Eh. I hit you way harder, and like a dozen more times."
>She chuckles, and you furrow your brow
"I was going easy on you."
>"And you were just pretending to get your nose broken too, right?"
"It wasn't *broken.* Just a little smushed."
>"Right. Just a little smushed. Just like Batman's back was "a little sore" after he fought Bane."
"Oh please. If we're talking comics, I'd have done way worse if I were actually trying. You know that part in Injustice? Where Superman kills the Joker?"
>Dash blows a raspberry
>"Oh, please. You're seriously gonna compare yourself to Superman?"
"Against you, sure."
>"Alright, wise guy. If you're Superman, I'm easily Darkseid."
"The guy who got whooped by Batman?"
>"That was bullshit, and you know it. HURR, HE HAD PREP TIME."
>She rolls her eyes
>"So fucking lame..."
>>27372468
"Your opinion is literal trash. Batman is the best."
>"I mean, he's cool. But Superman is infinitely better."
"Ha, yeah, no. Wow, look at me, I'm perfect!"
>"He's not perfect! Are you retarded, dude?"
"Then name one flaw."
>"Kryptonite?"
"Bullshit."
>"You have no idea what you're talking about. Besides, he's awesome! Batman's always wallowing in his own shitty feelings. Superman knows what he wants, and he fights like hell to achieve it. So much cooler."
"If you're like ten, yeah."
>Dash cackles, smacking you in the arm
>"Oh, fuck off!"
>She continues laughing, squirming to find a more comfortable spot in her seat
>For a moment, something feels... off, somehow
>Then you realize: you're actually enjoying being with Dash
>Like, legitimately enjoying it
>It's like you drove through some radiation cloud or something and ended up in the Twilight Zone
>"But yeah, dude. No joke. I'm gonna be serious for a moment."
"Oh?"
>"Like... I dunno. I feel like I should thank you. Is that crazy?"
>You nearly swallow your own tongue
"Thank me?"
>"Yeah. It's stupid, right? Like, Friday night... that was legit one of the worst nights of my life."
"I'm sorry."
>"Huh?"
"I didn't apologize properly for that. I'm sorry. For teasing you, and making you... you know."
>"Yeah... but still. I feel like I've... I dunno, learned a lot about me. You forced me to run as a girl, even if you didn't mean to. And because of that, well... you know. I've got a lot to look forward to now."
>She sucks in her breath, shivering in excitement
>>27372721
What a bunch of nerds.
>>27372721
>"I guess, like... even if you didn't like me, and even if you didn't mean to... you made shit a lot better. After that party, everyone was smiling at me today. Some of them even said they hoped I'd come by again. It just... it felt super good, I dunno. And I feel like we've kinda... kinda gotten to know each other a bit better. And I hope we hang out more."
>You bit your tongue, the tip of the muscle caught between your incisors
"I, um... shit, Dash."
>"Ha! I'm being super gay, aren't I?"
I mean... damn. I don't know what to say. I, uh... I think you're giving me way more credit than I deserve."
>"Oh, definitely. I did all the heavy lifting. But I'm in a pretty good mood, so I'll share a little of the glory with you, 'kay?"
>She pokes you again, waiting for a response
>You smile, letting go of the wheel for a moment to whack her back
"Wow. So generous."
>She grabs the aux cable
>"Hell yeah. So, in return for my generosity... may I?"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xS62zFXDLzw
>You never thought Dragonforce could be so relaxing
>Nor did you think any one person could have such an extensive collection of Power Metal ballads
>Dash cycles through one after the other, and the lull of distorted power chords and piano choruses seems to sweep the rest of the trip by in what feels like minutes
>Who'd have thought songs about dragons and ancient warriors could be so relaxing?
>In all honestly, you probably fell asleep once or twice at the wheel, but the interstate is deserted
>It isn't until you're pulling up closer to the Canterlot city limits that you remember
>You still haven't told her
>>27373125
>You glance over at Dash, who's slumped peacefully in her seat, watching the darkened scenery flash past her window
>Her bare feet are propped upon the dashboard, with her shoes in her lap
"Hey. Dash."
>"Yeah? What's up, dude?"
>She yawns, stretching as much as she can in the cramped car
"Can I tell you something? About the party last night?"
>"About the party? Yeah, sure dude. Why? Something happen while I was drunk?"
"Kinda, yeah..."
...
>Dash just stares at you
>"Just to... to make fun of me? That's the only reason."
"That's what I told her, yeah. But I didn't want it to end up like that, I promise."
>"But you said... you said..."
"I know. I'm really sorry."
>"Everyone was smiling at me today, though. Is that just because... they were laughing at me?"
"No! I mean, maybe some of them, but... I bet a lot of them thought you were cool."
>"You bet?"
"I mean..."
>"So what you mean is you let a bunch of strangers laugh at me... because you thought it'd help?"
"That's not what I wanted to happen. I thought if they saw you, and saw you were cool, they'd come around. They'd want to be friends, I guess."
>"But that didn't happen."
"No... no, it didn't."
>Dash slumps in the seat, the all the excitement, all the exuberance, and the joy wiped from her
>She just looks tired, now
>"Just take me home."
>>27373278
"Look, Rainbow, I'm super sorry. I really didn't want it to end up like that."
>"I understand."
>She curls up in her seat, hugging her legs against her chest
>"But please... please just take me home."
"I don't know your address."
>"Just get me to school, then. I'll walk back."
"Are you sure? If you tell me where you live, I can take you home."
>She shakes her head
>"Just get me to school."
>You pull into Canterlot High at nine o'clock
>The sun has long since set, leaving everything shrouded in chilly, still autumn night
>Dash exits your car without a word, grabbing her things
"Rainbow."
>She halts
"I'm sorry. I really am. I know I've said that a lot, but I mean it. I understand if you don't want anything to do with me, but please believe me. I fucked up real bad, but I didn't want to hurt you."
>"I know. No one ever *wants* to hurt me."
>She slings her bag over her shoulders
>"But it just keeps happening, somehow, doesn't it?"
>>27358434
*heavy sweating*
>>27373278
>>"Just take me home."
>>27373340
Jeff, just....
This turned out better than Anon just flat out not telling Dashie about the party, but goddamn dude.
>>27373340
STOP HER YOU FAGGOT
SHE NEEDS TO BE HUGGED
>>27373340
Realistic end.
Dash goes on to join the Wonderbolts. Anon stays and does whatever. They never speak again.
Wow, I didn't think so many people were into tomboys in the fandom as much as I am.I don't feel alone anymore!
>>27374214
Tomboys are the bestthis fucking story though, family
>>27373110
ikr
Let's theorize what other characters would be like if they were tomboys. Would Twilight hide herintellect for fear of becoming pressured to join academic clubs instead of her favorite sports club? What would Fluttershy's personality be like if she wanted to be a conservation officer when she grew up?
>>27375338
>D-dude... Anon?
>Anon, could you talk to me for a second, please?
>.....O-only if you've got the time, that is.
>I was just w-wondering....
>You know how much I like bats, and uhm...
>Oh crap, how do I explain this?
>C-could you to come cave exploring with me this weekend? There's a nice cave down by the creek and...
>O-o-only if you don't mind bats, of course.
>>27373340
That's probably for the best, but Anon really shouldn't let her go alone. This bitch is unstable and may kill herself.
Bump
>>27376181
>"This is the last time we tried anal."
>>27375693
Fluttershy as a tomboy would feel really forced, same with Pinkie and Rarity.
>>27375693
"Flutters, come on...bats are the first known carrier of Ebola"
>"I-I know, but these are he-"
"You don't want me to catch Ebola, right?"
>"Oh m-my, of course n-"
"Tell you what, why don't you come to my place?"
>"A-again? B-but you were too rude last t-"
"Good, let's make it 8pm. Don't wear panties, ok? Now gotta scram, Dash is due for her weekly dicking. Bye!"
>"...."
>>27376711
>reverse-trap Fluttershy will never be your side bitch
>>27377039
>>27356544
I loved that fic, is there any more trapfics?
>>27377108
Too bad this green isn't focused on "trap's problems" and with the same result Twilight could have any other defect.I'm still waiting for the third Traplight green.
>>27377174
Mmhmm, but its the only trapfic that i can find :/ Any Anons have some?
>>27377255
Enjoy.
http://mulpwiki.org/index.php/Sundong_Shimmer
>>27377039
>"A-Anon? The next Sunday is g-gonna be my b-birthday, do you want to..."
>"Oh..."
>"Rainbow's match will be on this day?"
>"W-well... I... I understand... guess I will s-spend it with Angel."
>>27376645
I agree. The only character that come close to being one is AJ since she's more masculine compared to the other ones, minus dashie since she is a tomboy.
>>27377039
>short hair fluttershy
this does things to my dick
>Short-hair, no-confidence, reverse-trap Fluttershy
I literally can't resist
>So, everyone has that one weird friend, right?
>That friend who likes you *way* more than you like them, who's constantly trying to get you to look at their weird animal drawings, or take them to the zoo?
>Well, if you don't, then you're probably the weird friend, but that's beside the point
>You're sitting by yourself on the third floor, enjoying your free period, when your personal "weird friend" seems to materialize from the hallway behind you
>He creeps up to your shoulder, gently nudging you
>"H-hey, Anon..."
>You groan internally
"Hey, Butters."
>Yeah, you're aware that's not his real name
>But what kind of name is "Fluttershy," anyway?
>Even being named after a South Park character is more dignified, in your opinion
>"Watcha reading?"
>Unprompted, he takes a sit next to you, pressing his body *way* too tightly against yours
"Just a manga."
>"Oh. That's really cool."
"Mhm."
>Another universal constant of the "weird friend" relationship: the inability to hold a conversation
>Fluttershy seems unwilling to let you read in peace, however, and immediately begins to rooting through his backpack
>Multiple chew toys, packs of dog, cat, mouse, and non-species-specific treats flops out onto the ground before he finds whatever he's looking for
>"D-d-do you want to see the p-pictures I took when I v-visited the Herpetarium?"
"Not really..."
>"You sh-should! There w-was this really cool Crocodylus mindorensis exhibit they j-just got."
"Fascinating."
>Fluttershy is the only person you know who can make crocodiles this boring
>>27377940
Dat short hair Rarity does things to mine, anon
>>27378505
>"It is, isn't it?"
>His face brightens, your sarcasm flying right over his head as always
>"Y-you should totally come w-w-with me! I j-just happened to get t-two extra tickets for th-this weekend..."
>He upends his entire backpack, a mess of paper-wrapped treats, animal photos, and goddamn Zoobooks (those still exist?) spilling out onto the ground
>And atop the mess of animal paraphernalia sit two tickets to the Canterlot City Zoo
"Uh..."
>"I've a-already got the tickets. And it sh-should be really fun. I usually d-d-don't have anyone to go to the zoo with... I c-could show you the new family of otters they j-just got... they're s-s-so cute.. especially the little babies... heh..."
"Sorry, Butters. Dash wanted me to take her out to see Civil War."
>"D-Dash? The two of y-you are still... oh."
"Yeah. Sorry. Girlfriend has to come first, and all."
>"N-no... that's... that's f-fine..."
>He hastily stores everything back in his bag, his eyes fixed on the floor
>"I'll j-just ask one of m-my other friends. Like, uh... y-yeah. One of m-my other friends. Which I h-h-have a lot of."
"Mhm."
>He twiddles his fingers, his breathing coming in short, frantic gasps
>"W-well I should get going! Got to ask all my friends about g-going with me! V-very busy!"
***
>"H-hey."
>How the hell does he keep finding you?
"Hey."
>You don't even look up from your lunch, hoping Fluttershy will get the hint
>As always, he doesn't
>He plops down across from you, and you can smell the stench of various animal species from across the table
>Fucking gross...
>>27378599
>He brushes greasy, cropped pink hair out of his eyes, then goes back to fiddling with his thumbs
>"So, um... y-you and Dash doing anything th-this weekend?"
>Why's he so obsessed with what you and your girlfriend do?
>Maybe he's jealous of you for dating her
>Or... of her for dating you?
>Ew
>You've got enough weirdness in your life without this dude awkwardly hitting on you
>Oh Christ, that's exactly what he's doing, isn't he?
"Yeah. We're... I dunno, doing something. I gotta go."
>"W-wait!"
>Fluttershy begins frantically digging through his bag
>"I, uh... I... m-my birthday... th-th-this weekend... h-having a party... if y-you wanna go..."
>With shaking fingers, he draws a folded slip of paper from his backpack and drops it on the table
>"Y-you know... m-m-my house... I'll h-h-have food... only v-vegetarian, if th-that's okay... y-yeah..."
>He wipes sweat from his forehead
>"I'll l-let you go now."
>And with that, he saved you the trouble of having to leave, and hastily scurries away
>The invitation is... yikes
>There's cringe, and then there's "hand-drawing an invitation to your birthday party when you're in high school" cringe
>Granted, the art isn't bad
>It's just a sketch of a bunch of animals sitting around a table laden with presents and cake, with a banner that says "Happy Birthday Fluttershy" draped above them
>But still... damn
>You feel like your heart would implode if you even stepped inside the place
>Thank Christ you've got an excuse not to go
>>27378599
I'm liking this.
>>27378671
You don't talk shit about muh waifu, fite me irl fagit
>>27378674
I want to hug that lil shit
>>27378674
How does that rabbit live?
>>27348550
bump
>>27378671
"A tournament?"
>"Yeah man, sorry. Completely forgot."
"In Baltimare?"
>"Yeah."
"Shit. Is there any way I could ride with you?"
>"Nah. Taking the bus with the team."
"Shit."
>"Yeah. Really sorry, babe. We can hang out as soon as I get back though, okay?"
"When?"
>"Monday morning, probably."
"Shit."
>"Yeah... I'm really sorry. I'll see you then, alright?"
>Dash blows you a kiss, and hangs up
>Well, there go your weekend plans
>You sit back on your bed, the boredom already settling over you like a mantle
>Girlfriend's not in town...
>And you haven't seen your other friends in like a month
>Oh Christ, you've become that kind of boyfriend haven't you
>You whip out your phone to text Soarin, but two hours pass with no response
>Slowly, the realization settles on you that you're going to have nothing to do but go to Fluttershy's party...
>For some reason, you kept the invitation
>Maybe it was just you being a sentimental fuck, but he *did* put a lot of work into it
>So... yeah, you've got it, and by extension, the time of the party and Fluttershy's address
>Shit, are you really about to do this to yourself?
>Would it really be better than just being bored on your own?
>>27380721
>Eh, fuck it, you'll go
>It'll be torture, you're aware of that already
>But a few hours of cringe will give you some good stories to tell, right?
>And besides, Fluttershy will probably be absolutely insufferable if you miss his party
>So... fine, you'll go
>Looks like you've got until tomorrow night to mentally brace yourself for the cringe, and to get him a present
Stopping here. Thoughts? Worth continuing?
What should Anon get for Flutters?
>>27380855
keep going, also get some animal plush
>>27380855
It's interesting so far
>>27380855
Totally great, love the reverse trap angle thing. It's like becoming best bros with someone and finding out you could fuck them. Like a present, only there's binding tape and flannel rather than wrapping paper and ribbons.
>>27380855
Continue, if you'd please.
>>27380855
>worth continueing?
sure
>What should Anon get for Flutters?
I agree with >>27381019
get that bitch an animal plush.
>>27380855
A) You'd better not stop, faggot
B) A Blu-Ray box set of Eve Stirwin: Alligator Stalker specials
>>27380855
A horse dildo...with an extra dragon dildo for good measure.
>>27380855
He completely forgets to get a gift and gives Butters a birthday hug,
>>27358523
>Jeff
FUCK, now I have to catch up with this and the last thread now.
>>27379471
Comfily
>>27378505
>mfw I realized I'm the weird friend
>>27380855
Please, keep going.
>>27380855
Moar!
>What should Anon get for Flutters?Condoms.
>>27382753
stop being annoying, faggot
>>27384140
>spoiler
T H I S
B
H
>>27378674
now i know how lunatics from ro would look like
thx pham
>>27380855
You fucking faggot should know by now that you can stop ONLY IF ANON IS ASKING YOU TO.
Which is BASICALLY NEVER!
Now get back to work, you magnificent bastard.please
>>27373340
bumparoo for this drama
>>27378505
>>Short-hair, no-confidence, reverse-trap Fluttershy
Aww shit nigga, how did you know these are my fetishes?
>>27378599
>zoobooks
Shit, man, does he also have Ranger Rick and some Highlights' in there?
>>27386223
>FMA
My nigga.
>>27380855
>So, yeah, you're really doing this
>You know that grungy, timeless quality that life seems to take on when you're doing something you know is a bad idea?
>Yeah, that's pretty much you right now
>You don't even know what to get this guy
>Aside from animals and stalking you, you aren't aware of any of his interests
>So, fuck it, you'll go with something simple
>Fluttershy talks about his stupid pet rabbit almost non-stop, so you'll get him a plush rabbit
>Probably a better gift for a four than a fourteen-year-old, but the way you look at it, he's lucky you're going at all, not to mention getting him something
>So you drop twenty bucks on a giant rabbit plush, your wallet seeming to scream in protest the entire time
>Fluttershy's house is a surprising distance from Canterlot High, weged out in the city's sketchy outer limits
>And the house itself it... oof
>You hate to throw the term "crack house" around, but... yeah
>It's definitely not the kind of place you'd want to stay for more than a few minutes
>This is just seeming like a worse and worse idea, isn't it?
>You glance around as you take the steps up to Fluttershy's door, hoping desperately to see a sign of someone you know
>Did he invite anyone to the party besides you?
>Jesus Christ, why are you letting yourself do this?
>*Knock knock*
>Why, why, why...
>The front door opens just a crack, multiple chains preventing it from opening further, and Fluttershy's face peers out of the darkness
>His eyes widen upon seeing you
"Um... hey."
>"A-Anon! Y-y-you actually... oh... here..."
>You hear the rasp of metal as he undoes the bolts, swinging the door open
>He's dressed only in sweatpants and an oversized hoodie, his feet bare and dirty from the filthy floors
>Nestled amongst his cropped pink hair, he's got a single, faded cardboard party hat
>>27386970
Oof! Damn, I'm starting to feel sorry for Flutter Butters.
>>27386970
>"I, um... I d-didn't think you'd actually... uh..."
>He fiddles with the hem of his sweater, shifting his weight from foot to foot
>"Here... c-come in..."
>He steps back, letting you into his house
>It's, well, exactly what you'd expect from the outside
>The plaster is cracked and peeling from the walls, all of which are dotted with dark, unidentifiable stains and hung with cobwebs
>Dusty, empty liquor bottles, fast-food trash, and empty packs of cigarettes are scattered across the floor, amidst what looks suspiciously like animal droppings
"So, uh..."
>You swallow the lump forming in your throat
"Happy Birthday, Butters."
>Even in the dim lighting, you can see him blush
>"Th-thanks... is that..."
>He peeks at the gift bag you're holding behind your back
"Oh, yeah. Here you go."
>You pass him the bag, and he clutches it to his chest
>"Y-you didn't have to..."
"Believe me, I know. But yeah, hope you like it."
>He nods, beginning to shuffle down the hallway
>"I, um... I g-guess we can h-h-hang out in the basement... I r-really didn't know what to p-p-plan..."
"Sounds fine. Is anyone else coming?"
>Please, for the love of God, say yes
>"I inv-vited my other friends, but... t-t-they were busy."
"Oh."
>You have to give yourself credit, you're keeping pretty damn calm
>But on the inside you're fucking screaming
>You have to spend an afternoon with this weirdo!?
>In his creepy crack house!?
>ALONE!?
>>27386970
>fourteen-year-old
I hope this is a figure of speech because she's too young for my boner.
>>27387061
>>The plaster is cracked and peeling from the walls, all of which are dotted with dark, unidentifiable stains and hung with cobwebs
>>Dusty, empty liquor bottles, fast-food trash, and empty packs of cigarettes are scattered across the floor, amidst what looks suspiciously like animal droppings
Oh fuck, I didn't expect the feels.
>>27387065
She's somewhere in the upper highschool years, so around 17 or 18, probably. But I'd assume Anon sees her as younger, due to her demure nature. idk
>>27387061
"Hey, listen, uh... I just remembered, I gotta go, and... uh..."
>Before you can excuse yourself, a harsh, guttural male voice, like glass scraping against stone, cuts you off from the other room
>"Fluttershy! Who is that?"
>He winces, and begins to slink toward the kitchen
>"J-just one of m-m-my friends, dad."
>"Friends? Since when do you bring friends over?"
>The door at the end of the hallway is thrown open, revealing a lanky, dirty-looking man framed in the doorway
>He's about a foot taller than Fluttershy, but unmistakably his father
>His hair is grown longer, and matted with what looks like days of sweat and grime, and his jaw is set in a hard, grim line
>"A boy? I didn't say you could bring boys back here!"
>"S-sorry..."
>He leers at you, and you reflexively tighten your fists, and lurches out of the doorway
>With a speed completely unfitting his drunken state, he leaps toward Fluttershy and grabs him by the hair
>"And what the hell is this?"
>"I j-j-just wanted to g-grow it out a little..."
>"Like hell!"
>He jostles Fluttershy's body, making him squeal in pain
"Hey!"
>You start towards them, but he slips a knife from his pocket, brandishing it towards you
>"Watch it, boy! You're in my house! I'll deal with my *son* however I want."
>He lingers on the word "son" in a way that sends a chill between your shoulder blades
>Fluttershy's dad returns his attention back to him
>"Now listen. You're gonna get this mess cut, or I'm gonna shave it off. Understood?"
>"Y-yes..."
>"Yes what?"
>"Y-yes sir..."
>>27387231
oh.
oh....
That's why she's a reverse trap.
>>27387231
This got too real for a second.
>>27387231
Alright, plan B: help her and make her eat all the eggs.
>>27387231
>Fluttershy clutches the bag tighter against his chest, whimpering
>His dad finally notices Fluttershy's present, and lets go of him to pull it out of his hands
>Fluttershy collapses to the floor, clutching his head
>"What the hell is this?"
>"M-my present."
>"Why the hell'd you get him a present?"
>Fluttershy's dad turns to you again
"It's... it's his birthday."
>"Yeah? Huh. No shit."
>He glances inside the bag, shrugs, and tosses it back down at his son
>"Whatever. Be out of my house by ten, or I call the cops."
"Understood."
>With that, Fluttershy's dad disappears back into the kitchen, and you hear the clink of bottles as he stomps past them
>You extend a hand to him, and help him to his feet
>Fluttershy grabs up the present, and clutches it to his stomach
>"Th-thank you."
"For what?"
>"He d-didn't get as bad as he normally does. Because y-you were watching."
"That's... we're going to call someone. Now."
>"N-no!"
>He clutches your arm, eyes suddenly wide with fear
"What do you mean, no?"
>"He said if I c-call anyone... if the p-p-police ever show up... he'll... k-kill Angel."
>Fluttershy brushes his hair out of his eyes, a tiny shiver running through his body
>Your stomach twists in a knot
>"He's n-not like that all the time. I'll b-b-be okay."
"Are you sure? I bet if you hid your rabbit somewhere, and then called the police..."
>Just the idea seems to terrify Fluttershy, and he immediately shakes his head
>>27387231
>>27387289
Anon should call the cops and then persuade his parent adopt the qt.
>>27387289
>"N-no... p-p-please, can w-we just not talk about it? I r-really don't want to cause any trouble."
"Okay. Okay."
>You're not surprised to find your own hands shaking
>"I, um... I h-have some games in the b-basement. If you'd like to p-play something."
"Yeah. Yeah, sure."
>Fluttershy grabs ahold of your arm, and leads you towards the basement
>Ironically, it actually feels safer descending lower into the house than it does getting closer to the kitchen
>The entire time, he keeps the still-wrapped present clutched against his stomach like some sort of totem against the dark that seems to close in around the pair of you
Alright, pausing here. More to come SOON
>>27387289
of course fluttershy would let themselves be abused over a bunny.
>>27387266who is that gril
>>27387324
I hope the basement is in better condition than the rest of the house. Also short-haired Flutter a cute. Can Anon really not tell Butters is a girl? The feel of their fingers are pretty distinct.
>>27387324
I hope the basement is in better condition than the rest of the house. Also short-haired Flutter a cute. Can Anon really not tell Butters is a girl? The feel of their fingers is pretty distinct.
>>2738335
No idea.
>>27387324
Fuck man..
>>27387418
>the feel of their fingers is pretty distinct>tfw you remember that feel
>>27388227
>>27377940
>short hair everyone
My crouch is in pain from the diamonds
>>27366636
I don't know why, but images/gifs like these where I can see the bottom of EQG RD's hair just "do it" for me.
>>27388227why does it hurt so bad?>tfw I don't know if I want to forget the feeling or relive it one last time
>>27388227
>>27388279
>>27388396
https://clyp.it/0emauoxp#
>>27387324
I really didn't expect that... now I feel fucking bad for having laught at Fluttershy being cringe.
>>27373952
Yup sounds about right.
>>27388902
Still, she should really atleast try to spruce up the house before Anon comes. Don't they own a broom?
>>27388993
It would be a little hard to clean up when the broom is broke in half, and is being beaten down on your skull. Wouldn't you say?
>>27388227
>>27387418
>>27388396
Thanks guys, I really needed that...
>>27387324
Im sure itll all be settled by the end of the story, but god, Anon, even as scared as he is at the sudden situation, is making a bad desicion to let this slide for the moment. just take the bunny, leave the house with flutter butter, and call the cops, or secretly have one cop come in, without causing a scene or sirens, to arrest the dad's ass when things get more out of hand.
>>27391090
I'd fuck this Dash.
Bed bump
>>27388227
F-Fuck you
>>27392903
>Clarissa
H O L Y S H I T
>>27392948
Who?
>>27393322
This
Bamp
>>27387324
>More to come SOON
>>27391090
>>27391762
Perfect visualisation for a green.Do I?
>>27373340
please continue
>>27394559
>>27394607
No, it's a good ending.
>>27394559
>You will never fuck a tomboy Rainbow Dash while she eats out Fluttershy.
https://derpibooru.org/996702?scope=scpe3abd184de30626cd3048f558ac8d38057f91dcd5
>>27373340
Jeff is dead.
[F]
>>27395030
Good timing. Nah, I'm not dead. Took a break to write >>27378505 because I couldn't get the "reverse Trap flutters" idea out of my head. Dash story will be coming back some time today.
>>27395107
Can you please continue the Fluttershy story please?
>>27395107
And now I realize that we have only one writefag. Before I was afraid that one of writefags will drop his story and now I'm afraid that you'll drop both of them.
>>27395107
>Jeff Mango is writing the tragic Fluttereversetrap story
>Turns out Fluttershy has rape AIDS, Anon catches it, they both die. Flutterdad doesn't care and later accidentally blows up his house with a meth lab, killing numerous innocent bystanders.
>>27396179
>rape
Waifu rehabilitationespecially after rapeis my fetish.
>>27395147
eh. Jeff usually delivers.
usually.
So this thread is just, Rainbow Dash is a reverse trap?
>>27396633
Doesn't have to be Dash.
"F-Flutters?"
>"EEP! ....Hello, Dashie."
"You were... you were pretending to be a dude, too?"
>"I-I-I guess..."
"Whoa."[muffled dykeshit in the distance]
>>27394889
or this
https://derpibooru.org/671618?scope=scpe71cbca45dc0bdb613d0bb2b06bb2c1a0706024d7
>>27396729
>Either one of them being a guy and seeing absolutely nothing with a relationship
>Both of them being a guy, bonding over it, and then fucking
>Both being girls and get your typical lesbian stuffIt's all good.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yP79EfyEyEI
Made this weird video project yesterday. Guess I'll shill it here because why not?
>>27373340
***
>When you get back, your dad still has yet to arrive
>That makes four... or maybe five?... days since he's last been here
>You shrug
>When you were a little girl, every time he'd leave you'd convince yourself it was the final time, and that he'd never come back
>Now, you know to expect him within a week or two
>And in the mean time, you can take care of yourself
>You shut off your phone and toss it onto the kitchen counter
>Not like anyone's going to try to text you
>The race wasn't even enough of a challenge to tire you out; you feel only the slightest cramps in your legs as you take the steps up to your room, the faded planks creaking under your feet
>But the chaos of the weekend has left you exhausted, and the brief high that joining the Wonderbolts brought was all that kept you going until now
>Right now, you just want to sleep
>You collapse into bed exhausted, pulling the blankets around yourself and snuggling into their depths
>Waking up the next morning seems to take hours
>Mostly because it takes three hours
>You finally roll out of bed around ten AM, mentally calculating how late you are to school despite not particularly caring
>The blinds block out most of the sunlight, but the little that filters through is enough to make your eyes sting
>>27397006
>The tiny cramps in your legs have intensified due to lack of stretching, leaving your legs cramped and painful
>You stumble out of bed like a drunkard, lazily pulling on some sweat pants and a hoody
>You reek of sweat, but you're not in the mood for a shower
>Not in the mood for much of anything, really
>You keep to yourself more than usual at school
>As you pass down the hallway, you can't help but imagine every tiny snicker or nonchalant laugh directed at you
>In the whispered voices of your classmates, you imagine you hear insults
>Do any of them know?
>How would they?
>Could someone have told them about what happened?
>Or recorded it?
>You hang your head, hoping to avoid confrontation, and head for your locker
>Just ignore them, it's not like they're trying to talk to you anyway
>Just keep your head down, like dad used to tell you to
>Just hold out until the Wonderbolts practice
>Then, at least for a few hours, you'll have a chance to shine
Updates will be super slow and sporadic for a few days. Road-tripping to Chicago for some weeaboo con. Will try to update as much as possible.
>>27397086
Damn, it hits too close.
More like Bubba thread
Still got a few more hours of driving. If I don't update for a while, don't worry. Even if the thread 404's, I'll continue updating in whatever Tomboy/Reverse Trap thread replaces it. I'm not gonna drop the stories.
>>27397006
That video is so cute.
>>27348550
bump
>>27398664
Don't worry Quadranigger!
>>27387324
>SOON
>>27387324
>SOON
>>27387324
>More to come SOON
>le Soonâ„¢ miaumiau
bmup
>falling for SOON meme
>actually waiting
>>27405024
Mr. Jeff wouldn't lie to us. He will come, w-we just have to wait a little longer.
>>27405024
He's not any writefug, he's Jeff.
>>27378599
>Civil War
It's good to see such young people taking interest in history.
>>27405185
>>27405705
>>27405024
Thanks for keeping the thread up. Made it to Chicago, got some down time, gonna get back to writing. Will have more Flutters tonight, and more Dash tomorrow.
>>27407433
Stay safe, Chicago his a bad place crime wise. I suggest getting something to defend yourself with.a gun perhaps?
>>27408005
A buddy of mine here is a security guard/soon-to-be-cop. Hopefully he can defend my skinny hipster self.
>>27387324
>The stairs are... well, precarious, to say the least
>The boards themselves are splintered and warped, and rogue, rusty nails stick out at random intervals as you descend
>Despite the house's small size, the basement seems to extend deep into the earth
>The floorboards creek beneath Fluttershy's feet as he descends, skillfully avoiding every nail and splintered section of wood
>"So, um... there isn't r-really much to do down here. B-but, um... I hope you like it..."
>He shoulders the door at the bottom of the staircase open, revealing a wide, dingy basement space
>It's completely windowless, the only light provided by a single bulb hanging from the ceiling
>Fluttershy grabs ahold of his arm, coughing
>"Y-yeah... sorry it's kind of a mess... I sh-should have cleaned."
"No, it's fine."
>You step closer to him, instinctive
"You alright, Butters?"
>"Huh?"
>You gesture towards upstairs, your meaning clear
>He shrugs
>"I'll b-be fine. He's been better to me than usual, since it's m-my birthday."
"That was *better*?"
>"I m-mean... uh... it's really not that bad. P-please, just try to forget it."
"I'm not gonna be able to forget that. Seriously, if that's better than usual, than you need to get away from here."
>He shakes his head
>"No. Even if I w-were someone else, things wouldn't be anyway. And he's not normally that bad anyway. J-just a few things make him mad. Normally I k-know what to do. I just kinda messed up today."
>>27408213
"A few things? What kind of things?"
>Fluttershy backs up against the wall, shaking
>Clearly the subject makes him uncomfortable, and you step back, breathing deeply
>The dusty air catches in your lungs, making you hack
"Butters... you sure you're okay?"
>"I'm s-sure."
"Alright. But if you need help with... you know, with something around here, just tell me. Okay?"
>"Y-yeah. I will."
>He glances at the floor, then takes an awkward, stuttery step towards you, as if to embrace you
>Then immediately steps back, and slinks over towards the corner of the basement
>"So, um... I h-have a few games over here... if you w-want to play..."
>So, twenty minutes later, you're seated across from Fluttershy, working on an "animal kingdom" puzzle
>Turns out, by 'games', he meant a single set of Monopoly missing half its pieces, a busted checkers board, and a chess set where half the pawns have been replaced with pennies
>Not exactly some high quality entertainment
>The present sits unopened across from him, the silvery lining of the gift bag just a few centimeters away from his anxiously-drumming fingers
>You can tell how badly he wants to open it, but for whatever reason he's still putting it off
>Maybe he's afraid that, once he opens it, the magic the party will be over
>But that's just your speculation
>Fluttershy's fingers dance across the puzzle, nimbly sticking a corner piece into place
>He's competed half the puzzle in under ten minutes
>Seeing as it's one of the five he owns, and you doubt there's much other entertainment in the house, you're not really surprised
>"Wh-why'd you come?"
>He immediately closes his mouth, cheeks red at having blurted his question out
"What do you mean?"
>>27408597
>"Like... I dunno. Nobody else I invited showed up. Why you?"
"Um..."
>Because you had nothing better to do?
"I dunno. It's your birthday."
>Fluttershy gives you a small, sad smile
>"Yeah..."
>His fingers move up to fidget with the gift bag
>"Is y-your girlfriend okay that you're here?"
"Dash? I mean, yeah, I guess. Wouldn't know. She's at a tournament."
>"Oh?"
"Yeah. Out of nowhere, just left me."
>"Oh. I h-hate it when people just r-randomly cancel plans on me too."
>You lock eyes with Fluttershy for just a moment, before he looks away
>"S-sorry. Anyway, r-really. Thanks s-so much for being here. Can I open my present now?"
>He clutches the bag against his chest, eyes wide and hopeful
>Rainbow Dash asks Anon out
>Anon has to deal with sexuality
>Lot of sitting alone at the park
>Starts fapping to futa
>Works his way to gay porn
>Buys a dildo
>Turns into a slut for dick
>Finally accepts his gayness
>Goes back to RD talking about his sexuality
>Rainbow Dash is in shock
>She tells him she's a girl
>Anon is in shock
>Super embarrassed
>RD still goes through and they go to prom
>In the car they start making out
>She takes out a strap on from her purse...
>>27408807
>"Dash? I mean, yeah, I guess. Wouldn't know. She's at a tournament."
>tournament
Wait a minute
Joff Manga, are you pulling a multi-Anon PoV on us?
>>27408932
Get out
>>27408969
>>27408807
inB4 Dash is banging the team behind Anon's back.
Or Dash being any sort of the resistance here.
I await more.
>>27409505
Kinda hope for the first statement. Then he'd be that much closer to banging tombshy, When he finds out she's a grill.
>>27409505
>inB4 Dash is banging the team behind Anon's back.
>>27409780
>it's an all-girls team
>Dashie is actually aboy
>>27408807
more when?
>>27409505
>inB4 Dash is banging the team behind Anon's back.
>>27409793
>tfw traps is my fetish too
>>27409505
>>27409780
>>27410298
To her, it's only cheating if it's an actual penis into her vag.
If it's with a strap-on or anal or with a girl, she doesn't it count.
>>27410974
Don't make a whore from the element of harmony and my waifu.
>>27408807
>>27409505
>Inb4 Dash is banging the team behind Anon's back.
F-Fuck you BetSorry for let the thread die...
>>27408932
That's the most gayest thing I've ever seen.
>>27412130
pretty surprising considering you're on 4chan
>>27348550
bump
>>27408807
When do we get to the hard core sex?
guys, i think it's time to bump the thread
i dunno, should we?
>>27416524
You know what I think?
>>27417078
Never.
>>27417115
I just want off of this crazy bump train and find some green
>>27417184
>Be Anon
>You're sitting in your comfiest chair lurking 2+2chan
>You see a shiton of bumps in one of the 12 threads you bookmarked
>You feel the urge to write a green
>But your native language isn't english
>You scratch your third nipple and think
>'What should you do?'
>You enter to your think box...to think better of course!
>But sadly you still haven't any idea
>Hard is the life of a spic.
R8? H8?
>>27417940
I laughed, thanks man.But our fate is not a laughing matter.
If you get back to writing here jeff, are you still doing ska anon? I haven't been on the age difference thread in a while, but did like anon/sweetie's dynamic in that.
>>27417940
Justo write it un taco por whatever
>>27417940
No habla espanol
Jeff, bby, come back.
>>27408807
Never losing hope
Waiting like
Sorry about disappearing. The con has been super hectic; spent last night passed out in someone else's room.
Story will return tonight. Thank you all for keeping the thread up.
>>27427261
( ﾟДﾟ)
welp, it seems like jeff is kill
>>27428106
No, not kill. Just currently stranded without a computer.
>>27428261
it's almost like you can still hear voice whispering in the wind
Always watching, never sleeping
I don't even read the green and yet I'm bumping this on page 10. Fuck you fags are slipping
>>27427261
There's still some hope.
>>27409603
>>27410974
>>27415810
In some ironic twist Dash(With a strap-on) and Anon DP Fluttertrap in a weird sort of fuck mountain.
Bamp
>>27408807
finish it
>>27408807
Still waiting...
>>27433235
You're not alone, my man.
>>27408807
I know how it will end.
Bukkaki snow storm
bemp
>>27408807
"I mean, yeah. It's yours."
>He sucks in his breath, fingers shaking so badly they can hardly peel away the thin layers of wrapping
>When he sees the stuffed rabbit inside -- which looks strangely juxtaposed, sitting in the middle of the dingy basement -- he lets out a tiny squeak
>"O-oh my... it's..."
>Fluttershy lifts the rabbit out of its bag in a scene vaguely reminiscent of that moment from Lion King
>Only far less majestic, and far more dirty
>He buries his face in the toy's soft stomach, sniffling
>"It's... it's s-so cute..."
"Yeah? You like it?"
>Unable to speak, he just nods
>And, before you're able to react, he throws himself on top of you, his meager weight barely enough to knock you backwards
>His arms circle stomach, squeezing you with the little strength he possesses
>"Th-th-thank you! Thank you, thank you, th-thank y-y-you..."
>He buries his face against your chest, the stuffed rabbit ending up squished between the two of you
"Um, yeah. You're welcome."
>You try to worm you way out of Fluttershy's embrace, but that proves to be harder than you thought
>Every time you try to push him away, he seems to squeeze tighter, clinging to you like a terrified child
>And then, suddenly snapping to his senses, he pulls away, shaking
>"S-sorry..."
"No, it's cool."
>You sit back up, and Fluttershy scoots back to the table, squeezing his new rabbit against his belly
>"Y-you know you didn't have to g-get me anything."
"You already said that."
>"Y-yeah, but... mmm..."
"What?"
>"I d-don't know. I f-feel super weird."
"Weird? Weird how? Your dad didn't hurt you too bad, did he?"
>"No. J-just... I don't know. I f-feel really... small. But r-really important at the same time. I d-don't know how to describe it. It's like I'm a t-tiny kitten, and you're--"
>He cuts himself off, hiding his blush by burying his face in the rabbit
>"S-sorry..."
>>27438939
"I mean... I guess that's kinda what getting a present feels like. I dunno."
>"I g-guess. I dunno. I haven't g-gotten a present in a while."
>Oof
>"I m-mean... that's not really a problem. I don't r-really do much to deserve one."
"Well, deserving it isn't really the point, is it? You just give presents because you like someone, right?"
>Fluttershy blinks twice
"I mean, right?"
>"That... th-that..."
>He squirms, hugging the rabbit tighter
>"That s-sounds nice. And it m-m-means you... kinda like me?"
>He peeks out from behind the rabbit, nervous blue eyes regarding you from between its ears
"I mean, yeah. Of course I like you, Butters."
>Okay, maybe it's a bit of a lie
>You definitely haven't looked forward to his company before
>But what the hell else are you going to tell the poor guy on his birthday?
"That's why I'm here, right?"
>Fluttershy drops the rabbit into his lap, folding his hands over it and staring down at the floor
>You hear only the faintest hint of a sniffle before the basement door opens
>Immediately, Fluttershy scurries across the room, placing himself between you and his father, the rabbit tucked behind his back
>The staircase groans in protest as his father descends, his lanky hair hanging in his eyes and his shirt unbuttoned
>"You."
>He points past his son to you, glaring
>"Out. Now. Time's up."
>Fluttershy immediately speaks up, his voice cracking in an indignant squeak
>"B-but you said two hours!"
>"I changed my mind. He goes."
>"B-but--"
>"What did I say about having boys in the house?"
>"You... but..."
>He starts towards Fluttershy, and he cowers
>>27439088
ALL HAILNice hitler dubs
DOUBTING ANONS BTFO
>>27439088
>>27439088
back up, flutterdad
>>27439088
NOW, AWAKEN YOUR STAND, ANON
>>27439088
>Despite flinching, he still keeps himself between the two of you
>"Come here."
>He motions for Fluttershy to join him
>Obediently, he stands, heading over towards his father
>Immediately, his father lays a heavy hand on his shoulder, the resulting *smacking* making Fluttershy wince
>You stand, not willing to confront him, but making sure he knows you're watching
>Fluttershy's dad locks eyes with you, glaring
>"Flutter."
>"Y-yes?"
>"Room. Now."
>He shoves Fluttershy towards the stairs
>He stumbles, his foot catching on a nail
>As he lurches the rest of the way up the stairs, little flecks of blood dot the floorboards
>You stand there across from his dad, listening to Fluttershy's footsteps on the floor above you
>They trace across the basement, and towards the far end of the house
>You hear a door open, then close
>For a moment, you close your eyes, saying a silent prayer you'll hear a lock click
>It doesn't come, but that could very well be because you didn't hear it
>You strain your ears, hoping for some sign that he's safe
>*click*
>Maybe you're just imagining it, but you think you heard him lock the door
>With that, you brush past Fluttershy's dad
>He glares at you, and you hold his gaze until you reach the top of the stairs
>"You know, don't you?"
"Know what?"
>"'Know what.' Psh. Don't give me that."
>He spits
>"You know about him. That's why you're here."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
>>27439244
>"He's not a boy."
"You're damn right he isn't! He's old enough to choose whom he wants to hang out with."
>"...No, I mean really, kid. Fluttershy is not a boy."
"Then I suggest you treat him like a MAN for once, mister!"
>Flutterdad groans. He is way too sober for this shit.
>>27439548
Kek
>>27439548
anime level obliviousness
>>27439548
Damn it Jeff, it supposed to be a feelsy moment.
>>27439244
kick Fluttertraps dad in the knee and run away while bumping this thread.
nigger
>>27439244
>"You do. You wouldn't be here if you didn't."
>Fluttershy's dad begins to advance towards you, his steps somewhat uncertain on the grimy floor
"He doesn't have friends. He's never had friends. If you didn't know, you wouldn't be here. So, I'm gonna tell you once."
>He gets one foot on the stairs, the board sinking nearly an inch beneath his weight
>"Leave him alone. If I ever see you around here again, I'm calling the police."
"Yeah? Is that a promise?"
>A dangerous edge creeps into Fluttershy's father's voice, audible even through his drunkenness
>"You gonna question me in my own house, boy?"
>He takes another step up the stairs
>You just shrug
"I'm sure I won't be the only one doing the questioning."
>"Huh?"
>Fluttershy's dad blinks
>"The hell are you talking about?"
"Nothing. I'm leaving. Here."
>You open the door, taking an exaggerated step out of the basement
"See? Going. Bye."
>His dad starts up the stairs after you again, but the threat is ultimately empty
>He keeps just enough distance to come across an intimidating, but not enough to maintain the threat
>You turn away, walking through the dark hallways to the front door
"Hey! Butters! I'm heading out now, alright? I'll see you at school on Monday!"
>You voice echoes uncomfortably loud in the cramped house
>An effete little squeak is all that answers, which you guess is Fluttershy's best attempt at shouting
>"Y-yeah. Monday."
>And, with that, you leave
>>27443812
>he doesn't have friends
>he's never have friends
>>27443812
Third line from the top should be in green, as it's the dad's dialogue. Will correct in the forthcoming pastebin.
>>27443812
>"Everything alright, dude?"
>Dash plops down next to you, a beer in each hand and a bowl of chips clasped between her forearms
"Huh? Oh, yeah."
>It's Sunday night, now
>Apparently they swept the tournament, and ended up home early
>Dash is practically glowing with excitement, but you can't quite match it
>You're pretty worried about Fluttershy, for obvious reasons
>And to make matters worse, you're unable to find him on Facebook, or any other social media site, and you're pretty sure he doesn't have a cellphone
>"You sure? Come on, man! Today's been awesome! Lemme tell you about the tournament!"
"Alright."
>Dash's face falls for a moment, but she continues on with the story
>"Okay! So, like, we'd won our two first games like it was nothing, right? Cloudsdale played like absolute shit, and Baltimare was missing their two best players. But then we get up against Griffonstone's team, and holy shit! They've got this offense player named Gilda, or something, and she's just..."
>Your mind trails off as Dash rattles on about her story, and your mind returns to Fluttershy
>There has to be a way you can get him out of there
>While keeping his pet rabbit alive too, apparently
>Why doesn't he just let the rabbit go?
>Then he could get out of the damn house with no worries
>Why would anyone let someone treat them like that?
>"And then... are you even paying attention?"
"Huh? Oh, shit. Sorry."
>"Dude. What's wrong? Just tell me."
"Sorry. I'm just super worried about a friend of mine."
>"Who?"
"Butters-- I mean, Fluttershy."
>"That weird guy with the pink hair?"
