No cute flutter butter threads?
Let's fix that. (Now with 25 percent more green!)
I think she's more like 75% green.
>>27614140
No. Only fluttershy allowed.
Here's a singing flutters for you.... cheers
>>27614855
i want that mouth wrapped around me, thats a kiss right? ive never known such things :^(
>>27538499
>Awkward.
>That's about the only word that can properly describe the mood in this hall.
>Maybe boredom too, seeing as that's the expression of everyone who isn't involved.
>But you?
>You were involved, heck you were half the reason.
>And you were neither.
>No, you stood tall, your legs like pillars, your gaze stern but gentle.
>On the inside however, the anticipation was building up so high you threatened to fall.
>The butterflies in your belly ran wild and a tear threatened to escape your eye.
>So long had you waited for this moment, months of planning.
>But here you are, at the altar, burning on the inside with too many worries to count.
>It was only a few more moments until she was to arrive, but it felt like an eternity.
>You hardly looked around, but you already saw her mother and brother in the very front.
>Beyond that you couldn't bring yourself to check.
>Not that you needed to.
>You stiffen further as the bells ring and the music begins.
>Your heart has doubled it's rate.
>The door opens slowly and a few foals drop petals on the ground along the way.
>You turn your eyes to the door and-
>It skips a beat.
>At the door come two.
>You instantly recognize her father.
>Next to him however, you had no doubt it was her, a light but functional veil shielding her from your gaze.
>Even with it, you could do nothing to prevent your insides from exploding.
>There was a frenzy happening in your chest and all you could do was breathe.
>It steadily increases as they approach.
>You swear you're about to have some sort of attack, but finally, they arrive.
>The timid stallion whom you've already met so many times before looks outright terrifying now.
>But you stand strong, adding the fear to the growing list of emotions.
>He gives one single look.
>Despite it lasting less than a moment, it says a hundred words.
>Above all, he demands you treat her right.
>Respect her.
>Protect her.
>Love her.
>You could only give your most respectful nod.
>>27615940
Jy,writefag
бyмп
>>27615940
Thanks, anon. Are you the same writefag from last thread?
>>27616489
Yes sir.
>>27615940
>It was so pathetic, and yet he smiles slightly before leaving her to you.
>You didn't know what to think.
>So you don't.
>Turning to the mare before you-
>Aw geez...
>Despite your best attempts to keep it together, you just can't help blushing like a child on his first date.
>Behind her cover, you can faintly see the smallest hint of red.
"Woah."
>Her giggle is just as heartwarming as you remember.
>How did you even manage to survive so long without her?
>Soon you find her eyes behind the vain.
>The two glorious cyan orbs that stare right into your core.
>You both get so lost, after several week of seperation due to tradition you were finally reunited.
>Time seemed to completely stop as you two connected after what seemed like an eternity.
>You swear to yourself, if you could freeze a single moment to live forever, it would be this one.
>But of course, you couldn't.
>The mare standing next to you clears her throat as politely as one can.
>While you were obviously disapointed, you filled with the same anticipation from before, seems the little reunion took away any anxiety you may have had.
>You swapped a few more glances before turning to her.
>Her looks between you as you do, smiling.
>"If I have your attention, we may now begin."
>And she does.
>Not that you're paying attention.
>The moment she starts talking you turn back to the linen covered beauty.
>Her smile manages to peirce through.
>Your own only increasing it's size.
>"Anon?"
"Oh. Yes?"
>"Your vows if you please..."
"Oh yes."
>You'd been practicing these for so long, no way were you gonna mess it up.
>After clearing your throat, you quickly remember the beginning.
>There rest on the other hand...
>As you freeze up, your stomach drops as you fill with the feeling of incompotence.
>In shame, you glance at Flutters.
>She has the same smile that has gotten you through the worst of it.
>It triggers something inside you.
>Standing proud, you forget the memory and start speaking.
she's the prettiest.
freaking bump
>"""""Cute flutter butter"""""""
>>27614096
Looks 'shopped.
>>27617004
>after weeks of separation due to tradition
Is this actually a thing?
>>27617004
U alive, фeм?
So cute.
Bump
shyabetes pony
>>27617004
Exactly how you felt, it all come from the bottom of your heart.
>You kept until you were out of breath.
>When you stopped to catch it, you heard her.
>Checking, you saw droplets coming from behind the fabric.
>You heard little sniffles, and instantly you filled with dread for just a moment.
>Then just the same, you saw the biggest smile you'd ever seen don her face.
>And the butterflies returned.
>You hated seeing her cry.
>But an exception was made today.
>You could've sworn the crowd behind you make some noise, but you weren't listening to that.
>The mare turned to Fluttershy.
>Similarly, she asked her for her own.
>You genuinly worried.
>You knew Fluttershy, you knew how she was in public.
>How she spoke, how she felt, how ashamed it made her.
>You truly hated seeing her like that, and yet here she was.
>You held your breath as she sniffled just a little longer.
>She went at her own pace, no one was going to rush her, even if it did take a little longer than they would like.
>You watched as she composed herself and opened her mouth.
>As you did, she look at you for comfort.
>You offered your best smile.
>She sniffled once more and took a few deep breaths.
>"O-okay..."
>...
People need to bump this thread, otherwise it'll die
Freaking page 9 bump
>>27624731
Let it die faggot.
This is just gonna drag on for a month with the same fucking pictures being reposted
>>27624905
but we have green
also i'm always ready to do some simple edits/reaction faces/etc
>>27625880
Uh, post some cute screencaps then
>>27625942
actually i'm about to go to sleep
just drop your /r/ and i'll pick them up when i wake up
also good night Flutter bread
>>27626022
>2:15
But it's real nigga hours
Nite and thanks for the free diabetes
Hopefully the thread will be alive tomorrow
I'm writing for another thread, funny enough, the story focuses on the same pone. Having writer's block at the moment though and thought writing something else about the same character for a bit might help me get somewhere. Anything you guys want to see written?
>>27626022
nobody, huh?
>>27626022
Just post cute pics of best horse/EqG
>>27630144
You could continue other work, I want to see where the pony Fluttershy and EqG version sorry goes
I love her!
>>27626022
Gimme all the bitchyshy pics from flutter brutter and a side of cute pics from her in Three's Company.
>>27614855
This is probably one of the cutest gifs I've seen.I do love those ponies in clothes
>>27630291
Those freckles look more like blood splatters.
>>27621796
>As you listened, your grin drops.
>Your knees become wobbly
>No matter how hard you try to compose yourself, you can't control it.
>Her angelic voice spoke love filled words, each one reaching a memory in your mind.
>You just barely managed to keep from crying.
>As she went on, you felt something inside click into place.
>Your smile returned and your legs stood strong once more.
>You had to be strong.
>For her.
>Her voice began to get shaky towards the end and tears open fell the floor.
>You had to restrain yourself even harder, resisting the urge to comfort her then and there.
>It rips your heart apart to see her struggling, but thankfully, she finishes.
>Once again, you escape reality and enter the world only you both share.
>You swear you're about to ruin it.
>Can't take another second just standing here like this.
>You force your foot to stop tapping.
>Her voice come through one last time.
>"If there are no objections, you may now kiss."
>No one, and you mean NO ONE, was going to say anything.
>You'd make sure of that.
>Fluttershy was the first to move, slowly.
>You walked half the distance, and met her in the middle.
>Guess you were waiting for some sort of permission as you waited just a moment before moving the veil.
>Behind it, you finally got your first real look at your bride.
>Her breaths matched your.
>Quick, heavy, and hot.
>You swore her eyes had heart in them, her tears exposed some of the make up she wore.
>Besides that, she was the same mare you had fell for all that time ago.
>Can't keep her waiting.
>>27628172
I don't have any specific requests, but I do have a vague idea that I would love to see written.
I've always wondered what fluttershys hobbies consisted of, besides animals. I would love to see any ideas you have about it, written. Thanks.
>>27628172
How about that EqG Fluttershy with pony Fluttershy story?
Ded
>>27635449
These are really well done
>page,pagina,seite,sayfa,sivu,side,bladzijde,apród 10
Nah
Bump
>>27639467
add "strona" to that
>>27639493
Next time, polanbro
Bump
Don't let the thread die.
>>27639563
>>27640586
>>27635449
Took me a minute to figure out what was bugging me about this pic. Her mouth is trying to make a check mark.
>>27640796
we have pony shy stylized up like EQG shy so we should have EQG shy stylized like pony shy, right?
>>27641037
Just the hairstyle?Because I don't think we can do a full lewd human Fluttershy
>>27635503
>How much time had passed?
>Why can't you remember?
>There was a ring on your finger, a larger one around her forelimb.
>The bright green jewel in it triggered the lost time to come back.
>As you both stared into the endlessness of your eyes, she presented the two.
>Your gaze never left hers as you slid it over her hoof.
>She do this same to your ring finger.
>The words you spoke as you did were gone it seem, though you sure they had something to do with "I do".
>But the calling of your name brings you back to reality.
>Your eyes widen as you take in the most beautiful sight you'll ever see.
>She stares at you in concern.
>Her hoof goes to your hand as both of them rest on her cheeks.
>And you smile.
>Whether intentional or not, you slowly close the distance between your lips, giving her time to prepare.
>The instant they touched you felt a bolt of lightning run through your body.
>As your eyes closed, her wings began on their own, bringing her up and as if by some 6th sense you caught her right as they stopped.
>It wasn't too intense or obscene, if it wasn't for the occasion, you'd probably forget about it entirely.
>But.
>There was no way it would ever leave your mind.
>>27639688
>"ooOOAHAHAHAH MY GOD IT'S STUCK ON ME FACE"
>"HEEEELP !"
>"I CAN'T SEE !"
>>27642812
sure we can
listening to anything nice right now?
>>27648438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VJxK-pz4imE
>>27648438
this techno masterpiece
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0A7ipO_gAps
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tUFS3o360D4
>>27648438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oDK-62Kiqt0
This is pretty chill.
>>27639467
>filename
>>27620337
ONE OF MINE!!
Yay!
Here, have another.
>>27650953
>>27620337
and here i can only do vectors
>>27648438
Don't judge me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-gt7YWwOmRo
>>27651623
No judgements here, friend. Only kindness.
https://youtu.be/lDp0VfKKxss
>>27648438
https://soundcloud.com/officialbenzel/straight-up-mumbai-benzel-remix
>>27648438https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4RdftnURWBs
>>27648438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MUNIhUBeuDE
Currently writing a story based on this.>inb4 wall
Thinking on continuing an unfinished story here. Might post a link to the pastebin for it if anyone is interested. Should I?
>>27654748
Go ahead, I did the same in the past.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wabrnt1MVVQ
Two-Headed Boy Pt. 2 makes me think about yellow quiet
>>27656277
Poke the other eye out too. I want to see how she'd deal with blindness.
Diabetes bump
>>27654748
Of course, friend!
>>27654757
>>27660887
Alright, I'm going to go over it and probably post it tomorrow.
>>27625880
interesting filename
>>27625880
>>27663159
>>27663175
>>27648438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h7FZ-hvPRx8
I post green now.
>Ever since you were a young lad, you've always been shy around people.
>Always played by yourself in recess, all caught up in your little world.
>You can't honestly remember if you were bullied because you were shy or if that's what caused it.
>But in simple words you just can't trust anyone around you.
>You realize over time you're just not like all the other kids in school. So you never connected with them.
>Except for one. Fluttershy.
>From kindergarden to high school you were always hung around each other.
>We only made small talk most of the time. We just had that understanding with each other.
>You learned she loved taking care of animals and volunteered at the animal shelter regularly.
>So naturally you started volunteering there as well.
>You're glad you did. She had a way with animals that bordered on the supernatural.
>Sometimes you'd slack off on whatever you were supposed to be doing and silently watch her.
>Whenever she was alone you got to see her be her true self.
>Did it make you jealous that she talked to her animals more than you? Maybe.
>But that was why you loved her.
>You loved animals too. Just for different reasons than Fluttershy does.
>Her love is maternal.
>She nurtured little birds when their wings broke and would climb up trees just to reunite them with their family.
>You loved the power. Playing God if you will.
>You were the one who would break the birds wings so you could watch Fluttershy freak out and shower her love on them.
>The love you always wanted by proxy.
>It was a good system.
>Flutters in her innocence would never dream you would hurt another living creature. You were just clumsy.
>But yet you yearned for her affection. Watching wasn't doing it for you anymore.
>So you had a plan.
>Fluttershy had a pet bunny named Angel.
>Angel was her baby. She carried the little bastard with her everywhere, even though she isn't allowed to have pets in her parents apartment.
>>27664957
I don't like where this is going
>>27664957
this is going yandere fast
>>27664957
dON'T DO IT ANON
saving throw
>>27664957
Woah there friend, you might need to slow it down!
..
>>27669666
I am ashamed for wasting my trips of the devil. I must now go sin to make up for it.
>>27661042
Took me a bit longer than expected, but I went over what I had. Forewarning that the story gets its premise from the thread it was originally written for. I've done my best to add extra exposition for those parts so that it makes more sense.
>It’s just another quiet night on the internet.
>Try as you might, you cannot bring your mind out of the haze it’s in. This is the kind of haze brought on from the repetitive activities of everyday life.
>Not really that you mind that, though. It’s peaceful, there isn’t a lot to worry about, and you have fun.
>Doesn’t stop you from nearly falling asleep at the computer, though.
>After spending some time just trying to wake back up, you finally resume your regularly scheduled internet browsing.
>Now what were you doing again..?
>You stare blankly at the monitor, the screen displaying many a picture of colorful cartoon equines.
>Right. /mlp/. The board dedicated to a kids show that’s obsessed over by many grown men.
>One of which you are.
>Emasculation aside, it’s an entertaining way to pass the time.
>Speaking of time, how late is it anyway?
>A quick check of the clock in the corner of your monitor shows it to be a little past midnight.
>Huh, it seemed later than this.
>You’d normally stay up much longer, but you’re pretty beat tonight.
>Might as well check the catalog then hit the hay.
>stealthpun.png
>Yawning, you begin lazily scrolling through the vast array of threads.
>Not too much new tonight. Just the standard generals, CYOA’s, theories, and shitposting.
>One thread in particular catches your eye.
>It has no name.
>It has no fame.
>The thread actually looks pretty lame.
>But you investigate despite the outward appearance.
>You have two options.
>The first is quite simple. You can go to Equestria, but the very concept of sex does not exist. They don’t have genitals, and you’ll get your ass sent back to Earth if you try to get them to do anything sexual.
>>27669964
>Option two is quite the opposite. You stay on your world. Your favorite pony comes to you and warms up to you fairly fast. Nobody but you can know of their existence or else they disappear never to be seen again. Eventually they fall in love with you.
>Neither of these options would appeal to you in reality.
>You begin to think of it as if you were forced to choose one with no choice to walk away.
>You’d either get torn away from everything you’ve worked for, and only have your hand as a way of release for the rest of your life, or you’ll have a new roommate that couldn’t buy their own food.
>And they would be an alien that would have some pretty awkward feelings towards you later on.
>If you wanted to get rid of them, you could just show them to someone. But where would they disappear to? The post didn’t specify.
>Y’know, You’re overthinking something very simple.
>Something drives you to post a reply. Boredom, maybe?
>You click the reply button and type.
If I couldn’t choose NOT to choose… I’d probably go with option 2.
>A simple sentence. Short, sweet, to the point.
>If something like that were to occur, you’d at least not have to get torn from your realm.
>Even though it would mean tearing someone else from theirs.
>You really are a selfish bastard, aren’t you?
>Whatever, you just do what it takes to stay on top. No need to dwell on fictional possibilities.
>Besides, you’re too tired to think rationally right now.
>You turn off your monitor, walk to your bed, and flop down on it for the night.
>With the satisfaction of knowing that you’ll be getting a bit more sleep than usual, you drift off into darkness.
>It’s one of the more restful ones you’ve had as of late, really.
>Unfortunately for you, this rest is cut short by the sudden sound of what sounds like shattering glass from the next room over.
>Your eyes shoot open, sleep still clouding your mind.
>>27669970
>Realization strikes you as your head clears up.
>Oh shit. Shit, shit, shit.
>You knew this day would come. You knew and yet you still aren’t prepared.
>Quickly, you slide out of bed, avoiding flopping onto the floor like you usually do.
>First thing’s first, a decent weapon.
>It’s weak, but gramps’s old revolver should do the trick.
>If only you could find the ammo for the damn thing.
>Looking at your open bedroom door, you realize there isn’t any time. You’ll just have to hope they’ll run away when they see you have a gun.
>You quietly sneak your way out, attempting to replicate the stealth tactics you see on TV and vidyagames.
>All seems to go well until you reach the room where the noise came from.
>The sight of the room distracts you from trying to find the possible intruder.
>Or rather, the sight of the room’s wall.
>Once, a large glass window resided here. Now, there was only a square hole and some menacing looking pieces of sharp glass.
>Below it, in the center of the room sits a decently sized crate.
>Not just some small delivery box. A full sized wooden shipping crate.
>Whatever they put in it must be heavy to break the window like this.
>This is all it takes to distract you and make you trip over your feet onto your front end.
>Right into the broken glass shards.
>Dear god, your fucking arms.
>At least they’ve taken the brunt of the damage, not your torso.
>Careful as to not agitate your now injuries, you climb to your feet, gun in hand.
>A cold breeze blows through the now broken window, reminding you what a pain it’s going to be to get it replaced.
>Speaking of entry points, you have to check the rest of the house.
>Cursing yourself for your stupidity, you check your back.
>They could have easily snuck up on you at this point.
>For the next twenty or so minutes, you scout out your property, checking every place that someone could hide.
>No matter where you check, you see don’t see anything suspicious.
>>27669977
>Returning to the site of the supposed break in, you stare again at the crate.
>Well, before you call the cops, you’d might as well check what’s inside.
>Maybe someone just wanted to hide a body and pin it on you.
>In which case, you probably shouldn’t be handling the evidence.
>You’ll just leave that train of thought to the people in the world who are actually smart and are not currently still partially asleep.
>Throwing caution to the wind, you fling open the lid of the crate, which just so conveniently landed cover side up, and was apparently never sealed.
>The sight inside the crate is enough to make you throw the lid back down.
>Now THAT is something you weren’t expecting.
>No, there wasn’t a cut up mess of body parts in it.
>The contents aren’t even human.
>And surprisingly, not mentally scaring.
>Slowly opening the lid once more, you take in the sight of what lies in the box.
>In the faint natural light, you can just barely make out the appearance.
>Four legs. Pale yellow fur. Butterflies on the ass. A tail made of light pink hair, and a long mane to match.
>It’s a… pony. A pony that you know from a certain TV show.
>You let the reality of the situation sink in.
>No, you aren’t dreaming. You are currently face to face with Fluttershy.
>She’s not even your favorite character, though!
>Will there ever be a day where OP actually delivers?
That's the first part. If anyone's interested in seeing more, please let me know. If not, tell me to fuck off. Or something of the sort.
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>>27670501
>>>/tıraş/
>>27670652
>>>>/tıraş/
>>27643868
>tfw you will never drink Flutters' mare juice
>>27670663
feels bad
>>27664957
Sorry guys. I was wromgfully accused of crimes I did not commit, so I had to spend the night in jail. I'm on mobile now but once I mozy on back to town I'll keep posting more.
>>27671026
Oh shit!
Hang in there buddy! We'll get you out of there soon!
#FreeSondaria
>>27671026
I believe you but can we not go full psychopath anon. What if Fluttershy teaches him how to fish and hunt to focus his bloodlust into a more contructive and healthy activity.
>>27669990
keep going bruv!
#Bump4Sondaria
#FreeSondaria
>>27645850
This writefaggot here.
Sorry for dying, I've been really busy, but I'll try to pump something out later today.I started like 3 other stories for this thread that I still need to complete.>>27637263
being one of them.
I'll get to it eventually.
reminder to every writefag here that i also write green which is very meh but i'm proud to finish every single story i started
>>27672350
Writer of this >>27669964
I feel you, I'm trash at writing, but I try to at least finish every story I make that has at least one reader. This is the only one I've never finished. Despite it being one of my lesser works, my OCD demands I finish it, whether it be publicly or just as a file on my PC.
>>27648438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vMHOwqhjceQ
>>27671026
> I was wromgfully accused of crimes I did not commit
Suuuuuure....
I want to impregnate Fluttershy.
#FreeSondaria
I want to put adorable satyr foals inside of Fluttershy.
>>27678700
i want Fluttershy to impregnate me so i can bear our child and be the best mommy ever so Shy can be proud of me
>>27669990
>Poor attempts at humor aside, you aren’t sure what this means.
>The very fact that a fictional character is sitting here in your house and is at the same time looking like a living cartoon defies the laws of physics.
>You start looking around in the cold night air, hoping that the universe isn’t starting to crumble apart.
>Well, you aren’t hurdling up into the sky, and there’s no bright white light emerging from the fabric of reality, so you suppose that everything is holding together for right now.
>Steeling yourself, you look back over to examine the pegasus once more.
>Though it’s dark, you can see that her eyes are closed.
>Is she dead? It’s hard to hear if she’s breathing or not.
>Only one way to find out.
>Slowly you extend your hand, somewhat nervous about actually touching the pony.
>You immediately feel warmth when your hand finally makes contact with her side.
>Before long you also feel the sensation of her chest rising and falling with her breathing.
>Good sign. You won’t have to bury any bodies tomorrow, then.
>Another cold breeze reminds you that you are completely exposed to the outside weather.
>Seriously, spring is almost here, why does it still look and feel like winter?
>Whatever, you’ve got a box to lug back to your room.
>Sure, you may not exactly be pleased with the whole turn of events, but you aren’t going to just leave a living thing out to be exposed to the elements.
>Okay, so you don’t take in every homeless person you pass on the street, but that’s different.
>Crouching down, you slide your hands under the crate, careful to not touch any glass that may lie beneath it.
>It isn’t all that difficult to lift it up, and before too long, you are headed back to your room.
>Despite checking the house, and obvious signs hinting that this wasn’t any ordinary break in, you can’t help but feel nervous.
>>27682888
>You don’t really have any close neighbors, socially or physically. The nearest police station is in the city, while you live in a more remote area.
>Remote as in, “There’s a big ass stretch of woods beyond my back yard.”
>Your ass could get murdered and it would be days before someone got suspicious enough to consider investigating.
>Oh well, enough of what might have happened, you have to think of how to deal with this situation.
>At this point, you’ve arrived back at your bedroom and set the crate at the foot of your bed. The air from your broken window is still following you in, it seems.
>You shut the door and tuck a stray shirt you found on the floor beneath it.
>It’s going to suck dealing with this for the next day or two.
>With that problem covered up for now, you turn on your desk lamp and return to your unexpected guest.
>Opening the lid once more, you are able to make out Fluttershy’s features a lot easier this time.
>She appears to only have a few minor lacerations on her front hooves and back.
>You aren’t sure about bruises though, due to the fact that she has fur.
>It might be a good idea to at least check some vital spots for them, though.
>First is the head. You reach in and begin to brush back different bits of fur on different parts of her cranium.
>Nothing in particular stands out.
>Next you check on her sides. Nothing there, either.
>As you retract your hand, the crate’s occupant starts to move around a bit, seemly trying to find a more comfortable position in the wooden confinement.
>Guess you should probably get her out of there.
>Doing your best not to alert the unconscious mare, you carefully slide your hands under her midsection and scoop her out.
>She weighs about the same as a mid-sized dog, so most of the weight earlier came more from the crate.
>You softly set her on your bed, somewhat relieved that you wouldn’t have to lift any more stuff for the night.
>Sitting on the bed next to the pony, you begin to get lost in thought.
>>27682898
>Questions run through your mind.
>The most obvious being how?
>You watch a TV show, and somehow one of the main characters appears in the same place as you.
>This was either one hell of a coincidence, or you entered and won the horsefucker lottery without knowing.
>Wait, didn’t you post on that thread that started almost just like this..?
>That’s going to be something to investigate in the morning.
>In the meantime, you notice the unconscious equine next to you begin to quiver.
>Your arm extends without thinking to start rubbing her back.
>Within seconds, the shaking subsides.
>You find yourself letting out a small chuckle at the sight.
>For what feels like the first time today, you speak.
“This… is gonna be an interesting day.”
Not quite sure if people wanted more, but I decided to post up some more of what I have saved.
I want to raise adorable foals with Fluttershy.
>tfw will never move in with Fluttershy and have her bully me out of the NEET life.
>>27682903
Looks nice, anon.
>>27682944
i-It hurts.
>>27684444
Four 4s confirm that it hurts.
I love her so much.
Why is she so perfect?
>>27684879
she's a gentle sweetheart
>>27682903
>The past few minutes have been enough to wake you back up.
>Your nightstand clock shows the time to be 2:54 AM.
>Going to sleep at midnight means you’ve gotten a little less than three hours of sleep.
>Fuck it. You’ll just take some time to get things together in your head, and maybe browse the web a bit while you’re at it.
>What kind of preparations should you make for the first encounter?
>Food might be a good start.
>You’re sure you have something decently vegetarian around here somewhere.
>Taking your hand off the pony, you rise from the bed.
>Before leaving to raid the fridge, you take an extra blanket from the closet and drape it over her back.
>Stepping out of the door and back into the rest of the house, you make your way to the kitchen.
>There really isn’t much in here in terms of fruits or vegetables, but that shouldn’t be hard to work around.
>After a few minutes of scouting around, you settle on just getting some peanut butter, some bread, and a banana to make a sandwich.
>You finish the meal making process by filling a glass with water and bringing it all back to your bedroom.
>Finding some open space on your night stand, you set down the plate and glass.
>What else?
>You can’t really think of anything right now.
>For now, you’ll just browse the net again.
>Gotta do something, right?
>Perhaps you’ll check back on the thread from earlier.
>You fall back onto your desk chair and wake your computer back up.
>Maybe this is just the start on an equine invasion and there are others on the same thread having their houses damaged by cartoon horses.
>>27685755
>Speaking of, you’ll have to check with your insurance to see if alien invasions are covered in your plan.
>Can you even sue otherworldly beings for property damage?
>Eh, there’d be no use, even though this is America and you probably could.
>Time goes by fairly fast as your insane mind wanders.
>You completely forget about looking for the thread and end up on a completely different website than you started out on.
>Soon, your trance is broken when you hear murmurs and the rustling of covers from behind you.
I want to make tender love to her.
She's such a pretty pony.
So this thread already has a writefag, and he's doing a phenomenal job, but are you guys in need of another? It's been a while since I last wrote, but I could give it a shot .
>>27687221
if you feel like writing, just write
>>27687221
Go on
>>27648438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ayY01EhkgI
i want to tell fluttershy to stop looking so adorable and see her trying all kind of "uncute" poses and grimaces while i get even bigger diabetes
>>27687221
Do it
>>27687257
>>27687359
>>27687772
Alright, sweet. What would you guys like to see? Give me some ideas and I'll see what I can do. Might be a bit slow with posting because it's Father's Day, but I'll try my best!
>>27687221
>>27688075
Do it, I get lonely easily, so having a fellow writer around helps.
>>27688589
I will, I just need some ideas. Come on, Anons, what do you wanna see?
>>27689639
how about some weird stuff?
maybe some Fluttershy going full random or about some fetish
>>27690156
Uhh... I-I'd rather not, i-if that's okay with you. I'd prefer to write something cute and cozy.
>>27690257
I got something.
How aboutKid Anon has a crush on Fluttershy and attempts to a woo her as best a child can.
>>27690257
meh...we had hundreds of these. why not try something more challenging?
>>27690289
This seems interesting.
>>27690309
Okay then. KidAnon trying to woo Flutters it is.
Page 9 bump
>>27664957
I'm back.
>She loved him more than anything in the world.
>It would be a tragedy if something were to happen to it.
>You were about finished cleaning the dogs kennel when Flutters burst through the shelter door.
>"Anon! Angels been hurt."
>She was cradling the rabbit in her arms. He's been beaten pretty bad and one of its ankles was broken.
>You drop what you were doing and run over to her, feigning surprise.
"Aww, not my little buddy" you remark while stroking his ear.
"What happened?"
>She lowered her head and used her hair to cover her eyes in shame.
>"I- he was getting lonely cooped up in my backpack all the time, s-so I..."
>She started to trail off. You plant your hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
>She didn't object your touch and continued.
>"So I put him in with the other bunnies so he'd have some company."
"Well that doesn't seem so bad." You quip.
>"No I was stupid! It's mating season and the m-male bunnies are so much bigger than him..."
>She trailed off once more. This time you could see tears stream down her face.
>"Oh Angel bunny... I'm so sorry."
>You plant your free hand on her opposite shoulder.
>Fluttershy leans into your chest in an armless hug.
"There, there, it's not your fault."
>She heaved into your chest. You felt warm tears soak through your overalls.
>Finally you get to be close to her.
>Angel spazzing out from being smothered between you broke the embrace.
Sorry guys. Gonna have to call off the KidAnon story for tonigh and possibly tomorrow, too. My computer is being a bitch. Will try to work on it as much as I can, but I can't guarantee I'll post anything.
>>27692155
That's all right, familia. You might wanna namefag or something when you make the green, though.
>>27692229
Absolutely. I've written before, it's just been some time. A few of you might remember me from a certain cuddle thread a few months back.
wibbledy whop, its the bump cop
>>27685763
>Turning your seat around, you see Fluttershy’s eyes slightly crack open.
>It begins.
>This might very well be first contact.
>Better make a good impression of humanity, Anon.
>Her head heavily lifts up, looking around groggily.
>You wait for her to get her bearings straight.
>Her large eyes slowly focus, pupils changing to the correct size for the current level of light.
>For a time, the mare just looks around, trying to take in her dim surroundings.
>It isn’t until you raise your arm to scratch the back of your head that she seems to notice you.
>The two of you lock gazes.
>Only now do you realize it’s just a little uncanny having something with such big eyes looking at you.
>You’ve never been one to back down from a staring contest, though.
>Silence fills the room while the two of you just look into each other’s eyes.
>Nobody blinks.
>Your gut rumbles a bit, causing a bubble to rise up into your chest.
>Fluttershy tilts her head slightly, trying to make sense of the situation.
>The gas travels up to your throat, the tense situation not slowing it down in the slightest.
>Unconsciously, you push it out through your mouth.
>Much harder than you need to.
>The sound that comes out can only be described as the roar of a lion with a bad case of gas.
>And with that, you now also know that ponies might be the only living creatures on this planet to break the sound barrier without the use of a machine.
>As your mighty display of gaseous power took place, the pegasus had instantly bolted from your bed to an unknown location, blanket still attached.
>Well, the certainly could have gone better. But hey, at least you won the staring contest, right?
>You should probably look for her. She couldn’t have gotten far with your door closed.
>Standing up, you make your way towards your bed, but it isn’t long before you find out where the frightened pony went.
>You look down and see a long gathering of pink hair sticking out from beneath your bed.
>>27693942
>Speaking with a calm, soft voice, you attempt to reassure her.
“Uhh...”
>”S-stay away..!”
>You should have known that it wouldn’t be easy.
“Hey, I’m uh… I’m sorry about that. I just had a bad burp, that’s a-“
>A growling sound comes from her position.
>You fall back on your ass against the wall.
>What the hell was that?
>Intrusive thoughts begin to push to the front of your mind.
>Shit… Is she transforming?
>Was this all a clever ruse? Are you going to get eaten and not even have a corpse to leave?
>A yellow blur collides with your torso.
>You try to scream, but can’t.
>It’s too late now. The grip is too tight.
>You squint your eyes, waiting for the inevitable feeling of teeth sinking into your flesh.
>However, that feeling never comes.
>Another growl, and the grip tightens.
>The beast holding onto your body begins to shake and emit what could be mistaken as a whimper.
>Breathing is difficult, and life is slowly turning into suffering.
>You open your eyes, ready to face your demise.
>When you look down, you don’t see the flesh devouring monster you were expecting.
>Instead, you see the familiar form of a quivering pony, holding onto you for dear life.
>Instant relief.
>You hear the same sound from earlier, and with a clearer mind, it’s easy to tell what it is.
>The sound of hunger, and this time, you’re pretty sure it isn’t the hunger for human flesh.
>You attempt to choke out some reassurance.
“H-hey… don’t be af… afraid. It’s just your… stomach.”
>Some seconds pass before this registers to her, and she slowly loosens her grip.
>Then quickly backs up to the middle of the room when she sees just what she was burying her face into.
>You get to your knees, deciding that standing would probably cause some intimidation with your height.
>An idea strikes, and you twist to the nightstand to grab the food you made.
“You must be pretty hungry. I’m not sure what you might like for food, so I just made this.”
>>27693948
>You set the plate down, doing your best to telegraph each action you are about to take.
“How are you feeling?”
>Fluttershy eyes the sandwich a bit before sniffing it and responding.
>”I’m… Fine.”
>>27693953
“That’s good, I’m glad to hear it. You must be curious as to where you are. Right now, we’re in my house. In my bedroom, to be exact. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I’m sure you have a lot.”
>You look at her, waiting for a reply.
>The pony shrinks back under your gaze, shaking ever so slightly in fear.
>You aren’t too surprised, she probably isn’t quick to trust.
“It’s okay if you’d like some time to clear your head. I can leave if you want.”
>The part of your mind that’s still quite irrational from the recent events is asking you why you just offered to leave your own damn room, but your calmer side tells you it’s the right thing to do.
>Still now answer. Maybe you should leave her be for now.
“Well, if you need anything, please, don’t be afraid to ask.”
>You can see her body become a bit less tense at your attempt to reassure her that your intensions are good.
>To give her a bit of space, you back off to your desk and sit.
>So… First contact didn’t go as well as you had hoped.
>Can’t say it wasn’t expected, though.
>Now then, what were you doing before she woke up?
>Oh right, the thread.
>This time you’re focused.
>Before you know it, you’re back at the page that may or may not have started all of this.
>Hopefully there’s something in here that will shed some light on the events that have unfolded.
>Starting from the top, you scroll through the posts that are shown, paying closer attention for any underlying hints.
>Sadly, by the time you reach the end of the thread, you are left with a lack of answers.
>With a sigh, you put your arms on your desk and lean forward.
>The pain comes almost instantly.
“Gah..! Damn, what the hell?”
>Your eyes shoot down to your arms as you turn them to your face.
>You can’t decide whether or not it is surprising that you forgot you fell onto broken glass earlier.
>Small trickles of blood stream down your arms, telling you that these aren’t just a few small scratches.
>>27694048
“Damn, these are some pretty bad cuts… How’d I manage this?”
>An attempt at pulling one out ends in you just agitating the laceration further and causing more bleeding.
Why do injuries only start to hurt when you notice it?
>Speaking of not noticing stuff, a certain yellow pony startles you when her voice emanates from right next to your seat.
>“Excuse me, are you okay..?”
>You’ve definitely been better.
Jesus, it's been two years since I've had anything to do with any pony shit. I boredly check out /mlp/ see this thread and start crying. Why will I never get a chance to hold best pony in my arms? ;A;
>>27695329
because life is beautiful
>>27695337
The only way life can be beautiful is if it has Fluttershy.
but anons...we're all dead already and this is hellwe will never get back to the world where she lives
>>27695437
Huh. Hell isn't half bad, then
>>27695974
it is, anon
because she's not here
>>27695437
She would want you to hold onto hope, Anon.
Wouldn't you expect the same?
im back
>>27694055
>You turn around to face the source of the unexpected question.
>Fluttershy is standing a few feet away from your chair, trying to get a decent view of what might have caused you this pain.
>She shrinks back slightly, her courage wavering at the eye contact.
>You put on a slight smile and speak.
“It’s nothing too bad, I’ve had worse. I’m just having a bit of trouble getting this glass out.”
>As you speak, you turn one of your arms towards her; her eyes widen as blood quickly runs down your arm to your elbow.
>Well, you certainly did a number on that one.
>”Oh no! How did this happen?”
>You feel bursts of what feels like wind hit you as the pegasus takes to the air, inspecting your arm closer.
>”Oh my… These are in deep…”
>Not one to cause worry to others, you grab ahold of a different shard and try to pull.
“It’s really no big deal, I just gotta… gah..!”
>You pull your hand away and notice a small cut on your index finger.
>Perhaps you should use something other than your hand to pull these out.
>”No, you can’t take them out like that..! Here…”
>She pauses for a moment.
>”L-let me help… Is that okay..?”
>For a moment, you consider just waiting to go to a doctor in the morning, or trying to pluck these out yourself.
>But this would offer a good chance to allow the both of you to communicate a bit more closely.
>A trust exercise of sorts.
>Plus, it beats killing yourself accidentally from blood loss.
“Sure. Anything we should have around?”
>She stutters out a list of items that you luckily have around the house.
>Minutes later you have the supplies laid out neatly on your desk, and a pony working on your wounds.
>You watch in a mix of amazement and horror as the shy pony uses a pair of tweezers with her mouth to extract one of the bigger pieces.
>This process goes on for several minutes, and after a bit of effort from the both of you, your arms are void of glass.
“Hey, you’re pretty good at this, you know?”
>>27699145
>No vocal response, but you do get a blush and a bashful smile as she begins to bandage up your arms.
>An awkward silence ensues.
>…
>Just now, you realize that Fluttershy more than likely does not know that you know what she is or where she’s from.
“So… What’s your name? And what are you? Can’t say I’ve seen something like you around here.”
>”I’m… I’m Fluttershy. I’m a pony.”
>She stops to think.
>”I’m from Equestria. From the looks of it, I don’t think I’m still there…”
>You nod.
“Probably not, since I’ve never heard of it. This is earth, in the United States.”
>Her eyes widen.
>”And I haven’t ever heard of that…”
>She backs off, her bandaging finished.
“Do you remember what happened before woke up here?”
>The mare shakes her head.
>”I… just went to bed, and when I woke up, I was here.”
>Scratching your chin, you nod once again.
“And the ride here must’ve been pretty rough. You’ve got some pretty nasty cuts yourself. Here, let me return the favor.”
>You get out of your chair and motion for her to sit down in it.
“Don’t worry, I hurt myself all the time. I at least know how to treat a few cuts.”
>”If you say so…”
>After a moment of hesitation, she complies and lands in the spot you were just sitting.
>>27698341
>Fluttershy sneaks up on the said mare and knocks her up
>Then she ties her up and takes to the shed...basement
>But
>You know about Fluttershy's dark secret
>You know that she's the definition of yandere
>And You knew that it would end up like this
>You simply can't allow this to happen
>Fluttershy prepares all kinds of stuff for a torture session
>But she doesn't know that You've been hiding in the shadows
>She's too busy preparing and too excited to notice
>You sneak up on her and suddenly grab her
>Before she realizes, she's all tied up as well
>You stand above her and smile
>It's time for Your friendship lesson, sweetheart...
>You take the biggest knife in the room
>And You release the mare by cutting her ropes
>...Well, not quite release
>You tell her to eat Fluttershy out first
>You present her the knife again so she won't complain
>The mare digs her muzzle in Fluttershy's crotch
>Fluttershy starts shaking
>The room gets filled with slurping noises
>And Shy's moans
>Fluttershy is completely on her mercy
>Oh, You love this
>Your precum is flowing out already
>But You only observe
>Fluttershy makes such a cute expression
>Even the mare is enjoying it now
>You can see her getting wet
>She makes Fluttershy come quickly
>Shy squirts all over her face
>While moaning loudly and shaking violently
>The mare takes her wet muzzle away
>Fluttershy is winking so lovely
>You grab the mare and give her a kiss
>Which is also an indirect kiss with Shy's marehood
>You thank her nicely, apologise and release her
>Then You untie Fluttershy and cuddle with her
>She always enjoys being Your little spoon
>My cute, little psycho...
>>27699157
>Now that you think about it, you have no clue why the usually cautious pony would actually let you do this.
>Even more so since you appeared to not know how to even take care of your own body with that glass earlier.
>Maybe she’s starting to trust you already? Or she could be too afraid to say no.
>Either way, you are almost done treating the cuts on her body.
>She sure took the disinfectant a lot better than you did, that’s for sure.
>While you would swear like a sailor every time she touched you with it, she’d just wince and let out a small whine.
“And there… we… go. That all ought to hold for now. Everything feel alright?”
>As Fluttershy shifts around in your chair to test the bandages, you proceed to gather up the various medical items.
>”They’re fine…. And thank you.”
“Not a problem.”
>You head out the door once more towards the bathroom.
>Arriving at your bathroom, you place each item in a spot that’s easy to remember. You never have to use these often, luckily.
>Upon returning to your bedroom, you find your chair rotated around so that the back is to you and the front is facing your computer screen.
>Your steps are muffled by the carpeted floor as you make your approach to your destination.
>Something tells you that this visitor is a bit curious about the big shiny rectangle on your desk, and you aren’t about to pass up the opportunity to observe this phenomenon.
>Plus, your mischievous side is going get a kick out of her reaction when she finds out you’ve been here all this time.
>Soon, you’re standing right behind the seat, waiting to see what she does.
>Turns out, not much, as all she does is look around the various parts of your desktop wallpaper and various icons.
>Eventually, the pony raises a hoof towards the display.
>However, seeing as no one has given the computer any actual input in over ten minutes, the screen goes black just as her hoof makes contact.
>Best. Timing. Ever.
>>27699952
>A wave of panic seems to overtake her as she frantically falls back and looks around your desk for a solution for the problem.
>She tries tapping the screen with her hoof again to no avail, letting out a whimper of nervousness in response as she falls back into the chair once more.
>You stifle your childish giggles, having more fun than you should watching an alien horse struggle with technology.
>Finally, the panicked mare freezes, gaze slowly drifting up to meet your own.
>A dumb smile spreads over your face and you let your even dumber giggles go free.
“Having fun?”
>In a flurry of yellow feathers, the pegasus jumps from your seat and begins to profusely apologize as tears well in her eyes.
>”I’m sorry! I… I b-b-broke…”
>Okay, you may have let this get a bit too far already. Best to end this now before any further damage is done to her weary mind.
>You wiggle the mouse and the display fades in back to life.
“It does that if you don’t do anything to it for a long time. It conserves energy that way.”
>A smile already on your face, you kneel down to match Fluttershy’s height.
“Do you have computers where you came from?”
>You’re fairly certain they don’t, but you obviously can’t let her know you know that.
>The pony shakes her head, wiping away the tears from earlier.
“Well, hop back up here and I’ll show you what this can do.”
>”Really..?”
>You roll your eyes.
“No, I’m going to keep you locked up in here away from your friends and family. C’mon, the seat’s all yours.”
>That… actually may not be too far from the truth if this is going by the same rules as the thread.
>Which brings to your attention the fact that you’ll have to tell her eventually what’s going on if it’s true.
>Getting back to your feet, you wait for her to get back up where she was so you can commence the show and tell.
>>27699965
cute
>>27699910
now that's some way to deal with her
>>27695437
it isn't that bad
I'm just glad she's graced us in some form, thanks Lauren
>>27699965
Op here. Nice green, anon. Really interested to see where this goes.
>>27696729
B-but she loves us anyways, r-right?
>>27700036
>>27701046
Thanks guys. Knowing that people read and enjoy what I write is what keeps me going!
Flutterbump
I was going to upload this photo a year ago but my phone was shit and completely broke. I was traveling to Maine and came across this photo near some art store in Portland. Obviously at first glance it looks like Human Flutters so I just had to get it and share it with you guys.
>>27703963
>looks like flutts
>no teal eyes
tsk tsk, anon
>>27703963
> Drawing Flutters as a stinky thumblerina...
I am disgust, comrade.
why you made her so happy, anon?
>>27705050
That makes no sense, though.I can't make anyone happy
>>27705150
just look at her. she's crying tears of joy
like the fuck, anon? did you made her feel proud of you or something?
>>27705050
She just found out about human stamina.
>>27705150
>>27705245
She's looking at the guy behind him.
>>27705729
>She's looking at the guy behind him
>who's pounding anon in the ass
>she's happy that anon found such a good friend
>>27706840
But who's pounding anon in the ass?
>>27707414
Her brother.
>>27618681
I know, it's like saying a cute cute cute thread.
