*blocks ur path*
last thread >>27775138
Come back, writefag! Pls?
off to bed
dont fuck up this time
You guys caught me at an excellent time. I should get to writing soon. Was kinda forced to stop for a couple of days.
>"Mhmm." She looks at you wearing her victory with pride.
>Yep. She bested you.
>Time to hang your head in shame. Mage knows about your erection, which chillingly bothers you.
>Pure pones knowing about your boners; that's a reality you're unsure of living in.
>How can you make her forget?
>Quick! Distract her!
"Boop"
>The pony instinctively scrunches her muzzle.
>"Anon, what are you-?"
>You boop her again.
>"Anon... That isn't going work... much." Her voice lowers softly.
>As soon as she said that, you began scratching her ear and stroking her mane.
>Mage just melted into your hands. Each stroke and pet driving her into a relaxed euphoria.
>The pleasure was yours, as long that incident was off her mind.
>Heh. This is manipulative shit your doing.
>Mage's mane wasn't as soft you thought it would be. Strands stuck together instead of flowing. It was clear that pony used a hair product to stay that way. Her mane still felt wonderful however.
>"Ahhh..."
>The cute mare stooped lower, until she wriggling on her backside. There her stomach is exposed; a perfect oppurtunity for belly rubs. You get to it.
>"A-Anon..." Mage purred.
>"Anon..."
>"Anon..."
>You wonder why she kept repeting your name so much, but you should ignore. Clearly rubbing circles into her fur feels more important at the moment.
>Mage's hoof points to you, and you massage it.
>So soft. So smooth.
>A hoof comes down on yur shoulder. A draft is felt on your shoulders.
>"Please stop that." A gruff, barely feminine voice growls.
>You freeze in place.
>Slowly, you take your hands off Mage, who begins reorienting herserlf
>"Thank you." The voice speaks again.
>You were left to stand there startled beyond your years.
>"Anon, why did you stop?" She looks at you with an air of confusion.
>You turn around with a knee jerking motion.
>Whoever was there is gone.
>Okay. Okay. Just sit down and relax.
>Thank Celestia, your coffee is still warm.
>Celestia? These pony phrases are starting to get to you.
Writefag here. Have to put off writing for a while. I blew out my flip flop and stepped on a pop top. Gotta take a few 3 weeks off to heal before i can write again. Soz guise
>>27847677
Oi, bugger off. You're not me! As for the rest of you, expect an update tomorrow.
>>27847677
Have fun finding your lost salt shaker, m8
>>27847841
I think it was that woman...
>>27847770
Actually, shit guys, no I can't. I have to get my hair cut tomorrow, and i am impaired of the ability to write until it grows back.
>>27847847
Don't worry about it. I'm sure it's nobody's fault.
>>27847876
Fuck. I mean, I got so caught up in posing as some faggoty writefag, that I became him. Only, the write fag can't finish his Tim Tams, so I'm forever not writing for two weeks. Cipher is up my o this!
*Cue the song "The Man Who Sold the World*
>>27847956
Its my own damn fault.
>>27848029
>>27848318
I like "wasted away again" not "wasting away"
Bamp
>page 10
>blocks path
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>>27847662
>You take yet another sip of your coffee.
>This is some fucking good coffee.
>You shake off a little twitch in your hand. Damm hidden voices.
>You huff a sigh.
>"You okay, Anon."
"Sure. Y-Yeah." That strange occurrence still lingers in your mind.
>"You sure?"
>Her concern
>"Did I ever tell you about my love of role playing, Anon?" Mage emphasises the word "love".
>And, you figured she would too. This place, as you look around, would attract role players. Her costume shenanigans made you wonder too.
>Better listen in on what she wants to say.
"Not exactly, but I could tell."
>"A bit obvious."
>"Heheh." Mage makes a nervous laugh.
>You smile, and nod to go on.
>"Yes... It runs deep for me."
>Deep. Like back in my fillyhood. I remember them. I remember my friends. We had a little group going. It was fun. We would just play tabletop games all day. Days spent just building stats, hoping for the right roll, or just doing everything to spite the Dungeon Master..."
>She hates the DM too. You're really starting to love this mare.
>"-That dungeon master would get so peeved; it was so worth it. Great times."
>"Those days are gone now."
"Really now?"
>"Yes. They moved on. Followed their dreams. Left me behind."
"And, you didn't?"
"I wouldn't normally expect that."
"Esp-"
>"No. I'm following my life's 'purpose'. Have a small shop running with some help." Mage cuts you off unknowingly.
"Nice to know. Was a bit worried there, Mage. I wouldn't want same thing that happened to me to happen to you."
>"Same thing that happened to you? You mean, getting stuck in another dimension and befriending random strangers?"
>You smirk.
"I was about to say loser, but that sounds nicer."
>"Don't worry. You're a loser too."
>You love this mare.
>>27851366
I'll bump this
Ah.
8
Speaing of ocs, do you guys have one of them?
>>27854669
Yes, but not an edgy one. Also bump
bump
wish there were some qt dark horse pics to post
also bump before bed
>>27862271
Yeah
bump
again
seriously there's not even 10 of us
>>27864103
How sad
>>27864103
A shame, really. This green has grown on me.
Also, bump
>>27851366
>"And, losers don't forget to pay their check." That one waitress mare comes sliding in.
>The mare passes the check specificly to you.
>Physic, huh?
>Grabbing out a handful of bits, you pay for the service.
"Keep the change." You say. Cliche, but you always wanted to say it.
>"But, the change is only one bit."
>A sharp pain wracks your conscious.
"Oh... Here." You grab out, like, fifteen bits, then give it to her.
>"Thankies, 'Non!" She leaves in a blur.
>You look out, just in case she does something weird again.
>She isn't, but you do see her leaving the tavern.
>Does she even work here?
>The thought clicks into place, an unsettling thought.
>The thought of leaving also came to mind.
>But, you waited for Mage to make the call first. She was beginning to look tired of being here too.
>Now, we wait.
>"Anon, wanna' go now?"
>That wasn't very long.
-Meanwhile, several anons were waiting hours on end for the slowest writefag to update a lowly greentext story-
"Sure thing, Mage."
>You're not sure where the time went, bu you've been here for... you don't know.
>All this darkness in the tavern just made hard to intepret or keep track of time. Do these ponies just waste their lives away at one place?
>The two of you shuffle out the tavern, passing by several passed out individuals.
>Out the door, the bearded are shouted a grand goodbye. Her voice stuck out as familar; that familar growliing voice.
>Leaving was clearly the right choice. Yep.
>The shining sun brought a blur to your vision, but there still a welcoming aura to the sunlight. It warmed your skin, rejuavinating your mnd and body. It was the right choice. Ah, watching the sun bake.
>Reminds you of all your time spent here.
>Don't know the reason. Stayed here all season, and have nothing to show for it, but this brand new tattoo. But, still it's real beauty. A pony cutie. How it got here, you haven't a clue.
>You felt the sudden need for a magarita. Should have got one. It's your damm fault.
>>27866241
>Didn't dick the edgepon
>>27866381
In due time.
>>27866515
Please finish it, or let us out of this meme hell. Either way, end this.
>>27866520
>that pic
Of course a skeltan would want to get right to the boning.
Take all the time you need, writefag. We'll keep the thread bumped.
>>27866633
That's abyss dash famalam
This is a skeltal
pastebin please?
>>27866863
http://pastebin.com/x21zUhWp
>>27866772You boney types can't fool me, skeltan. You all meme the same way. I knew it was you all along.
>>27867161
: ^ )
Page 7 low quality skeltal bump
Another bump
>>27864103
There was only 24 the last time. It's okay
>>27866241
>A gust of wind bellowed past you, snatching away your toque. It bounced and skidded away. That was your favourite toque too!
>Erm, no sense in chasing after it. That would be embarassing. Mage luckily didn't see it fly away.
>Better get walking then. The pony right by you, Mage, shivered.
>Home was obviously your destination, but how could you ask Mage to come along without it sounding like a sexual advance.
"Want to come to my place? No ulterior motives, of course."
>"There must be an ulterior motive. Otherwise, you wouldn't have mentioned one."
>"Anon, do you want me to ride you again?" She asks so innocently it hurts.
"... N-No."
>She's quiet.
>"Well, okay!" She happily begins trotting.
>"Lead the way, Anon."
"O-Okay." You begin to walk the path leading to the hotel you were staying at.
>Mage has a certain pep to her step. Her trot seemed less refned than usual.
>You noticed a change in your walk too. Only more jittery.
>Were you sweating. Are you sweating? It's Fall, you can't be.
>Something suddenly pulls over your head! What!
>"You almost your beanie, Anon. Would have been a shame."
>Wait just this minute! She actually got for you.
"How?" You're happiness took over you.
>"Simple telekenesis." She says with confidence.
>This calls for a hug.
>"You're wel-"
>You stop her dead in her tracks with a embracing, warm hug. A small 'meep' comes out of her in your hold. She's breathing slowy.
>"I l-love you."
>You're not sure if she said quitetly, or you just imagined it.
"Thank you." You kneel down and put her down.
>Mage stumbles on her hooves.
>"Y-You're w-welcome." She finally gets to say.
"Heh."
"Come on, Mage"
>"Yeah, let's go."
>You two kept on walking.
>And walking.
>Walking.
>You swear, it didn't take this long to get home.
>>27868921
hnnnnnngggg
great fucking job man
i really like your anon too
he doesnt seem to be a typical annoying bitch like
>>27844588
Seeing this just makes me want to say 'Nothing personal, kid.'
>>27844588IN MY WAY
DAAAAAAARK STAR CRASHES
fuken bump
Somewhere in the galaxy
The writefag exists between you and me
