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The original (and recommended but not required) prompt:
>"Uhhh, mmm... Anon? W-what are you doing after school?"
Writefagging, drawfagging, discussion, and other SciTwi-related content are highly encouraged during "down time" (or when the thread begins to slow down due to lack of content). New green, drawings, etc. are highly encouraged during these times.Princess Scilight coming on Monday and Sperg returning on Tuesday
>>25749762
I miss EqGWF
Traplight when?
>>25749762
Chillaxin like a baller
Midnight sparkle is adorasexy
>>25749795
>Wanting your heart to get ripped out of your chest
Traplight why do you keep hurting yourself?
>>25749789
jesus christ nigga's been gone for months and yet y'all keep sucking hisfemininecock
Would yousaveTwilight?
>Im only here for Scitwi and Anon
Hope dies last
She has a good body
>>25750153
>Good body
>No benis
>The current year
>I mean, COME ON
>>25749279
that was a needlessly depressing green, family
one of them at least could've tried to protect the other offensively
>>25750245
sperg and stalker hanging out when? they just work so well together
>>25750245
that green made no sense
Stalker would've kicked Sperg's ass
also BaBonk when?
>>25750313
>Stalker would've kicked Sperg's ass
lel they are both weak as fuck and can't fight be for shit
they're good at being cute, probably shit at fighting
>>25750337
no way
Jeff was always going on about how much stronger Stalker was than she looked
and even if not that, she's fast and a cunning as fuck
>>25750363
She's also beta as fuck and wouldn't hurt a fly. Sperg, too. They are literally too nice to fight. They would be great friends, tho
>>25750363
Sperg might have got her strength from "the power of love"
>>25750363
>>25750418
I meant stalker not sperg
>>25750245
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>>25750313
>>25750337
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>>25750431
This calls for more Stalker and Sperg adventures!
>>25750443
>Selfcest Dykeshit Space Adventures
make it happen Jeff
>>25750666
Sperg is among the few straight Twis. Can Stalker face the challenge and change that?
>>25749762
>new sperg
WOOHOO
Since the story is changed up a bit do you think thatTwi turns into Midnight Sparkle she'll get super pissed and rip Sugarcoat's clothes off? Because that bitch needs to get what's coming to her
>>25750779
>spoiler
Guess you'll have to wait and see, lad.so i was dicking around on the internet and all of a sudden i'm watching a documentary of this school in britain for autistic girls. what the fuck am i doing. fuck. is this supposed to be research and fuel for the story?
>tfw you're trying to stay up for Moonie hours but about to drop dead in the bed
Life is suffering.
>>25750666
Satan is right. Space adventures needs to return
>>25751070
Tell me about it
This took more than expected but here it issorry for the lack of moons tonight
Gnite.
>>25751780
This looks like something out ofRwby
>>25751780
Merry Moondancer
>>25749966
Not unless she would permanently become my girlfriend.
>>25751816
So awful?
Only 25 more threads to go until the big 100
Wow, the 50th thread feels like it was only a month ago
>>25753437
Cant wait for it
>>25753488
It'll probably be in early March by then
Jeff I need more stalker
"Hey Anon..."
>Twilight comes up to you with "Na" taped on her shirt
"Are you a chlorine atom? because I want to bond with you"
>>25754066
Flash is gonna get so salty when he hears about this.
>>25754203
>salty
Dammit carlos
>>25753091I like Rwby
Scilight would probably disapprove of my tastes.
>>25749762
>tfw there will never be enough vestless Scilight.
>>25754516
>there will never be enougb clothesless twilight
>>25754639
While this is true, at least clothesless Twilight is somewhat abundant, unlike vestless Scilight who only exists in edits I've made (most of which are shit edits) and literally one other picture.
>>25754669
Does twilightwear a bra
>>25754802
I would assume so. She's socially inept, but she should be familiar with regular clothing standards by now.
>>25754821
Well of course she is familiar
but when she is alone on her weekends does she wear a bra
>>25754859
Probably not. Not being a girl I don't know of any possible discomfort from wearing them, but she may not if she doesn't have to. Though now she has a sapient dog who is basically a young boy in a dog body she might dress a bit more conservatively.
I really phoned this one in, particularly the skirt.
>>25754888
Thats a really good edit
but her left breast could use a little work
>>25754953
Thanks. Unfortunately, I'm stuck using a mouse, which doesn't help when doing curves. The right breast already existed, and it didn't look right with one and not the other. I might have another go at the breast this afternoon.
Does scitwi ever dress up like pony twi
>>25755271
No, because Princess Twilight's human design is shite.
>>25755323I like it
>>25756049
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>>25757144
After all this time, this is the first time I have actually saved these images.
>>25755612
>you'll never wake up to this
feels bad
>>25757557
You will wake up to this
is jeff dead
>>25758042
ye, i offed him for never posting the right green
>>25758042
Far from it. The Jojo Twilight story and the Battle Royal were both me. I just needed a little break from my usual shit to work one stupid stuff.
>>25758175
...Honestly I really should have seen that. It's good shit yo.
I want to hang out with twilight
>>25759763
Why would you want something you know you'll never have?
>>25760196
>Why would you want something you know you'll never have?
I am not sure but it makes me happy wanting her
How many of you actually go to /sci/ on a regular basis?
>>25760677
I don't go there too often because it is a slow board
Well I just realized something absolutely fucking awful.
Almost nobody in the fandom actually likes EQG.
I kind of was just in denial this entire time. But now I have come to realize.
I don't really know why but everyone who I've seen watch it has just torn it to shreds. It isn't even that bad.
I can't watch friendship games anymore because I get depressed seeing Scilight for 66 minutes and realize that she's not real so that's awful.
I'm just sick of having my tastes being called shit every time I bring it up.
Seriously it's not that bad what the fuck? Is FiM better? yeah, a little bit but holy fuck
>>25760857
Except you're, y'know, wrong.
Rainbow Rocks is great and FG was better than the average FiM episode. It's also a much easier verse to tell stories in what with the M6's having exhausted most of their arcs in FiM
>>25760857
the movies are trash anon
they're literally just hour long adds for toys that the writers were forced to make
>>25760887
Why do you think that?
>>25760901
because that's what they are
the humanization was Hasbro's response to Monster High and similar toys but before they could sell they had to prompt the product
from that; out comes Equestria Girls
>>25760937
Yeah but then came out actual story, interesting plot, descriptive characters. So maybe they unintentionally made it good I don't know.
But in the end you have to realize that Hasjew would try to make a toy out of anything so this shouldn't be a deal-breaker. Just look at all the shit the regular show has.
>>25759763
>You're walking by the edge of the forest with Twilight one warm afternoon.
>The leaves of the trees shuffle with the wind. It's not particularly strong, but it's still causing Twilight to constantly move her hair out of her face.
>"Pfft. What a day to drop the bun."
"You should have just trimmed it."
>"But it keeps me warm during winter."
>You roll your eyes while Twilight giggles. She reaches out for your arm and intertwines it with hers.
>"Besides, didn't you say you like it long?"
"I never said that."
>"Really? Uh, must have imagined it or something."
"Well, I recall you said you 'like it long', but I guess you meant something else."
>Twilight hits you with her elbow on your rib while you laugh, and you try to get away but of course, she keeps you close to her.
>"You're an idiot."
>She straightens her arm to hold your hand, and leans her head on your shoulder.
>You walk with only the sound of the crunching leaves below your feet filling the ambient. Twilight occasionally pushes you to the side or pulls you along. You do the same with her, until the point where you're almost making each other fall over.
>You must look like a terribly drunk couple.
>"It's getting kind of late."
"Just a few minutes more."
>"But we're gonna miss the sunset."
"Then, uh, let's get on a branch already and get an extra minute."
>You spot a big tree with some relatively low branches that you could reach. Twilight takes her backpack off, and with a jump manages get hold, although she doesn't seem able to pull herself up.
"You need help?"
>"Depends, are you gonna look under my skirt?"
"You care about that now?"
>"Yeah, because... Ugh, ok, just do it."
>You gladly stand right under her, and push her up by the shoes. With some effort she manages to get there, and sits facing the little sun there's left.
"Can you get to that higher branch?"
>"Yeah, sure."
>Twilight stands very carefully, and extends her hands a bit to hold onto the other branch and get up.
>"Ok, your turn."
>>25761055
>You throw the backpack up for her to catch it, and then taking some impulse you jump up to the branch.
>With more difficulty that you'd want to admit in front of her, you're able to get to where she is, and sit with her facing the sunset.
>"Beautiful, huh?"
"Sure it is."
>Now, if only you had a support to lean back and relax.
>"I brought some juice by the way. I figured we would be thirsty by now but I guess I overestimated the times."
"Nah, I wanted something sweet anyway."
>Twilight takes from her backpack two little plastic cups (heh) and a half-filled bottle of what seems mango juice.
>She carefully fills them both close to the brim, and stores the bottle away.
"For good luck?"
>"Yeah, and for us."
>You lightly clink the cups together, and drink them in one go. You wonder if this would have been better with wine, but you guess that with Twilight just anything is perfect.
>Twilight saves the cups with a little bit of juice still over her lips, which you gladly clean away with a kiss.
>You turn to look at the sun going down in a embrace, her warm body letting you ignore how cold it's getting, and how fast your heart is beating and how her body is trembling.
>When it's just a little bit over the trees in the distance, Twilight opens her backpack again while you keep watching. Once you turn your head, she has already tied the rope around the branch, and is finishing the noose.
>"So, I go first."
"Yeah, just in case something happens."
>"Yeah... You know, I'm really glad I met you... I love you."
"I love you too, Twi."
>"I hope everything goes well for you."
>Twilight finishes the noose, and puts it around her neck while you're tying yours.
>"See you on the other side?"
"You bet."
>You hear the sounds of people coming here. Damn, you didn't expect the police to catch up with you.
>Twilight gives you a nod, and then closes her eyes for a moment. She takes a few breaths, and throws herself forwards as you avert you gaze.
>>25761126
>The branch creaks with the sudden pull, but it seems to be good. By the lack of sounds it seems Twilight is ok so you hastily make the noose as the police approaches.
>Goddammit, you want to hurry but you can't half-ass this thing now.
>The ray of a flashlight illuminates you, and the officers begin to shout at you. Oh shit oh damn oh fuck.
>"Hey! Stop!"
>There, it's done.
>You put it around your neck, and look down as the people are pointing the flashlights at you while running to the tree.
>You take a few breaths, and think that if Twilight could do it, then you can too.
"Geronimo!"
>You throw yourself forwards and start to fall, your weight disappearing and feeling as if your stomach tried to go up to your head.
>Then, there's a strong pull, and a creak.
>Next thing you know you're on your ass on the floor and the branch over your lap.
"Aw shit!"
>You look up to see the police surrounding you from all sides.
>For fucks sake, what do you do now?!
"W-Wait! I have a gun!" you say putting your hand on your pocket. You can still die, you can still catch up with Twilight!
>You wait for them to take out their guns so they shoot you at the first sudden movement, but one of them sneaks out from behind and tasers you.
>You pathetically fall to the floor screaming like a girl as they get on top of you to handcuff you, and take Twilights body and you away.
"I-I have failed you..."
Fin.
>>25761156
I'm confused. Was this supposed to be comedy or feels?
>>25761215
I'm not really sure to be honest. I just wanted to write themhangingout.
Although maybe it didn't came out as well as I expected it would. One shouldn't write so late at night.
>>25761291
I should have expected this t.b.h
>>25761156
God damn Anon, way to kill the mood. It's like youve never committed suicide before
Bullylight reminds me of my oneitis
>>25749762
So much shipping.
>>25762249
>>25762112 posting.
Did you draw that just now?
Looks good, nice work.
anyone here wanna kill themselves? i wanna die but i'm too much of a pussy to do so
>>25762347OP, don't kill yourself. We like you.
>>25762334
A while ago someone made a thread asking for requests of drawings and someone asked for moon and twi kissing
in the same thread Chronos asked for >picrelated
>>25762334
>>25762457
Also I asked for both twilights playing chess
>>25762457
lel
By the way, everyone seems to like the name scilight. I think I might like scitwi better though. It seems cuter.
>>25762484
heh
Hey, to that Anon that requested that skating fic, that's going to have to be delayed to tomorrow (I guess now technically today). I've been caught up in real life things, i.e. studying for finals and writing papers. Sorry about that.
pulling off this thing daily is harder than expected
Have a good night
>>25763547
Good night Moon
>>25761649
sause plz
>>25762334
>>25762457
I was the anon who requested that one
I think i also requested something with Pinkie but i can't really remember
Story coming sometime this afternoon. I am back. See you all in a few hours.
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>>25764780
>WE NOW RETURN TO CHANNEL 9 NEWS
>The room lights up to reveal two news anchors staring forward as a picture of a flaming building appears beside them with the caption “BLOODY OCTOBER” above it
>"When a gang shootout and meth lab explosion rocked a west side borough last Friday night the Homicide rate soared up to just over 70 fatalities for this month alone."
>”Disturbingly enough, no suspects have been apprehended at this time and Police are still attempting to piece together exactly what led up to this recent tragedy, which left over a dozen dead. Authorities have yet to release the details behind the explosion to the general public, stating that an investigation was still ongoing.”
>”When we attempted to contact Mayor Mare’s office this weekend to ask how her administration would respond to this sudden surge in gang related homicides, she responded by stating that the Police Department is currently doing everything it can to ensure that the perpetrators are brought to justice.”
>The news broadcaster continues to give the camera a deadpan stare as his co-star shuffles her papers
>”In other news, a family vacation took a turn for the tragic when a man became the victim of a rabid animal attack this morning while on a camping trip upstate in the Everfree Forest.”
>”Having been airlifted to a general hospital just this afternoon, the victim was identified as a stock broker by the name of Nightlight. He is said to be in critical condition after having suffered severe injuries at the hands of an as yet unidentified predator stalking the Everfree. Our thoughts and prayers go out to him and his two children.”
>>25764786
>Be Shining Armor
>For the past several hours, you and your friends have been sitting here in this waiting room while the doctors operated on your father
>Your little sister sits close by your side, solemnly staring at the Morning Star in her hands as its chain rests around her neck
>That little device of hers ended up saving their lives from that… Changeling
>Sighing and running a hand through your hair, you glance around at the rest of your friends
>Cadence sits to your other side, looking as devastated as ever, while Anonymous sits beside your sister and does a decent job of looking calm and collected
>Even Spike has calmed down, and is sitting in your sister’s lap without so much as growling once at you
>That dog had wanted to kill you all weekend, but if it wasn’t for him you’re not sure you could have discovered that monster
“Where the Hell did she even come from?…”
>You mutter under your breathe as the doors to the wing open up
>Quickly rising to your feet, you rush up to Nurse Redheart as she walks over with a concerned look on her face
“What’s going on in there? How is he?”
>Redheart looks a little exhausted herself, anxiously glancing past you at everyone else before addressing you
>”He’s… stable. For now.”
“Stable? Is he—“
>Cutting yourself off, you lower your voice as you ask
“Is he going to be alright?”
>She bites her lip and remains silent for a moment
>”It’s too early to tell, he keeps slipping in and out of consciousness…”
>Unsure of what to say, or how to feel even, you quietly stare back at her
>”It’s ok for family to come in and see him now, if you and your sister would like to follow me…”
>>25764800
>Following Nurse Redheart into the emergency room, neither you nor your sister are prepared for what you see
>Your father lies on his back, much of his torso covered in bandages and his face covered with a breathing mask as a machine monitors his heart rate
>”Oh my God…”
>Twilight leaves your side and runs up to your father, staring in horror at the state he’s been left in
>Frozen in place, you watch as your sister begins to sob over your unconscious father
>It takes a monumental effort to keep your cool as you listen to your sister break out into tears
>Your legs shake as you force yourself to take a step closer, stopping just behind Twilight
>”Daddy? Can you hear us?…”
>Placing a hand over your sister’s shoulder, you lean in closer and speak up
“Nightlight… d-Dad?…”
>Twilight covers her eyes as she kneels down next to your father’s bed
>”p-Please wake up… p-please…”
>Glancing aside, you see Nurse Redheart staring mournfully at the two of you just outside the door with several doctors
>”d-DAD!”
>Jerking your head back, you see that your father’s eyes have fluttered open
>Twilight stands back to her feet, gripping your father’s hand tightly as he looks into her eyes
“DAD!”
>You lean in closer with your sister as your father slowly stirs to life
“h-How do you feel?”
>You internally scold yourself as you see he can’t really speak with the mask over his face
>Twilight begins to cry tears of joy as your father begins to tighten his hold over your sister’s hand
>Then his eyes slowly look to you
>>25764807
>The two of you gaze deeply into each other’s eyes
>Even if he could speak back, you have no idea what you would say to him
>After everything the two of you have been through, you can’t decide what to make of it all
>Despite all the bad blood between the two of you, you’re terrified of losing him like this
>You say two words you’d never thought you’d ever say to him
“I’m sorry.”
>His eyes widen as he stares at you
>”Dad?”
>Your father groans as he finds the strength to lift his hand up out of your sister’s grip
>To your shock, he manages to grapple onto you
>The machine monitoring your father’s heart rate begins to beep louder as he tilts his head up
>It almost looks like he’s trying to tell you something
“w-What is it?”
>After having hidden so much from you for so long, you desperately wanted nothing more than for him to open up to you
>But not like this
>Nightlight begins to mutter something at you, but you can barely make out anything at all
“I can’t understand you."
>”Dad, don’t push yourself!”
>He doesn’t listen to your sister as he slowly raises his other hand up to his breathing mask
>”What are you doing?!”
“NO!”
>Both you and your sister lay your hands over his and stop him before he can tear his breathing mask from his face
>At this point Nurse Redheart and the doctors rush in and see your father slowly reclining back into his bed
“Just… just take it easy for now.”
>You stay by your sister’s side and watch as your father slips out of consciousness again
>>25764816
>With little else left for you here, you decide to take everyone home
>First is Cadence
>She’s barely spoken a word to you since this morning when she caught you pointing a gun at your own father
>You had seen her get mad a lot lately but never quite like that, and when she learned what you had found out about your father she seemed to take the news almost worse than you had
>When you pull up to her apartment to drop her off, she gives Twilight one last big hug before stepping out of the car
>It worried you that she had said nothing to you, so you got out of your truck and walked up with her to her door
“Cadence?”
>”Yes?”
>You take a good look at her and notice that its almost as if the color has been drained from her face
“I’m sorry things turned out this way.”
>”Me too."
>She promptly turns away from you and walks inside without saying another word
>Standing alone at her doorstep for a few more moments, you slowly turned your back on her place and returned to your truck
>Dropping off Anon came next
>He looked exhausted as well, but he was taking it a lot better than any of you were, forcing out a small grin as he laid a comforting arm around your sister
>As you drew closer, Anon finally spoke up to you
>”Hey Rust?”
“Yeah man?”
>He reached inside his coat pocket and slowly brandished the gun you had given him to protect Twilight with
>”Can… can you give me more bullets? I used up the whole magazine on that… thing.”
>You chuckled dryly at him as you reached into your glovebox and dropped a small box of ammo into your cupholder
>>25764828
>Twilight stirred and stared oddly at the two of you
>”You gave Anon that gun?”
>You frowned at her
“Yeah, I did.”
>Anon shoved the pistol back into his letterman jacket as he reached for the box
>”I told your brother I wanted to help… so he taught me how to use this thing and told me to watch out for you.”
>Your sister seemed at a loss for words as she stared back and forth between the two of you
>”I… I don’t…”
>Anon and you listened closely to her
>”Yeah Twi?”
>For the first time since this morning, you saw your sister smile
>”I’m not sure if that makes me feel safer. You with a gun.”
>Anon and you gave your sister a blank stare
>Your frown slowly cracked apart as you began to chuckle
>Twilight began to giggle as Anonymous blushed
>”What the fuck?”
>You and Twilight broke out into full blown laughter, joined shortly after by a bewildered Anon
>You playfully shoved your elbow against him as you drove on through his neighborhood
>When you finally pulled over in front of Anon’s place, your sister ended up walking out with him to his front porch
>You saw the two of them share a hug before he walked into his house and Twilight walked back into the truck
>The two of you fell quiet as you drove the rest of the way back home
“Hey Twiley?”
>”Yeah?”
“I’m going to stay with you back at your house for a while… until things get better.”
>Your sister gave you a weak smile as you approached your old place
>”Thanks Shiney.”
>>25764837
>Walking into the house together and flipping on the lights, the whole place seemed a bit alien to you
>You had been by a few times now since you started getting back into Twilight’s life, but you had yet to actually spend a whole night over here
>The idea of sleeping in your old bed seemed so strange to you, eerie in a way
>Tossing your jacket up you asked your sister
“You want me to make you something to eat?”
>She shook her head as she leaned against a wall
>”I really just want to lie down. I think I’m going to go to bed.”
>As you stared at her, your eyes fell upon the Morning Star, hanging from her neck
>Ever since she explained to you what it was, its appearance alone had become somewhat disquieting
>The reasons why she originally made it, the nature behind the research she had been obsessed with
>It was almost like the device itself was… evil
“Twiley, I think you should let me hold onto that.”
>She looked at you uncertainly as she unwrapped the chain around her neck and held it in her hand
>”I was actually just thinking… maybe I should tinker with it a little?”
“Tinker with it?”
>She nodded her head as she lowered the device
>”I think if I worked on it for a while, I could figure out how to increase the range at which it detects Energy X. I also have some ideas for a storage device for Energy X.”
“A storage device?”
>She yawned as she walked over to the stairs and took a seat
>”When the Morning Star is full of energy like this, it can’t really take any more into itself without first releasing what it’s already stored away. I’d like to figure out a way for us to store this excess energy so we can use it again… if we need to use it again…”
>As disturbing as it was, you felt it was likely that you would have need of it again
>>25764844
>You sighed at her
“That can all wait till the morning. Go get ready for bed.”
>She nodded her head as she slipped the Morning Star back around her neck and gave you a tight hug before walking upstairs
>Staring up at her as she walked away, your attention was suddenly pulled downwards
>Spike was lying against your leg and whimpering at you, a huge change from earlier
“You want me to fix you some food?”
>Spike hopped up and scratched your pants
“Heh alright then…”
>Walking into the kitchen, you took out a can of dog food for him and dropped some into his bowl, which he all but jumped on as soon as it was ready
“Damn.”
>After fixing him a bowl of water as well, you dropped to a knee by his side and began to pet him
“See? I’m not so bad am I?”
>Chuckling at him, you rose up and took a seat at the kitchen table
>This was pretty much the first moment you’ve been alone all day
>Once again, you’re left feeling mentally exhausted, although your body is in good shape
>No cuts or bruises or even a single scar remain from this morning’s encounter with the Changeling
>You should probably be dead right now
“Fuck me.”
>Standing up out of your chair, you began to rummage through the fridge
>To your surprise, you don’t find a drop of beer in the house
“Did…. did he actually quit drinking?”
>You were convinced he was bullshitting you when he told you that, but maybe you just weren’t listening to him
>Sighing, you grab a carton of orange juice instead and pour yourself a big glass
>As you sat down and sipped your drink, you began to ruminate over your fight against that monster
>>25764849
>The image of that creature, its sickly green eyes, black skin, and massive claws, was burnt into your memory
>It had to have been a demon straight out of Hell, what else could it have been?
>Was it the demon that’s been working with Indigo, the one responsible for giving her all those insane powers?
>Your dad called it a Changeling though, almost as if it was in a class all of its own
>You are out of your element on this one
>Maybe…
“Sunset would know something.”
>If it weren’t for her you would have never learned about all this supernatural shit to begin with
>You had to get in contact with her immediately
>Whipping out your cellphone, you began to dial her number as the monster loomed in your mind
>As terrifying as it was when it revealed itself, what had really unnerved you was its ability to impersonate Cadence and then Applejack
“Applejack… FUCK!”
>The creature knew about Applejack, and it knew about your feelings for her
>Whoever the fuck these people were, they had been spying on you
>Which means…
“They could have attacked her too!”
>Bolting out of your seat, you dialed Applejack instead
>Your heart raced faster and faster with each ring
“Pick up pick up pick—“
>The line picked up, followed by silence
“Hello? AJ?”
>”Shining? That you?”
>You sighed in relief as you plopped back down in your chair and rubbed your forehead
“Thank God.”
>”What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. Nothing’s…”
>You paused for a moment, unsure of what to say
>”Shining?”
>>25764853
“AJ, where are you right now?”
>”Ah’m at home… about to go to bed…”
>You could hear her sounding a little more nervous
“i-I just wanted to make sure you were OK.”
>”Heh, thanks. You uh… you going to tell me what’s going on?”
>Breathing another sigh, you slowly began to relate to her the events of the past few days, beginning with your rendezvous with Bulk Biceps and Friday’s hunt for Indigo
>”Dear God Shining, are ya sure yer alright?”
“Yeah, in fact that crap made me feel better than alright. At least physically.”
>”That doesn’t really sound safe at all though, you don’t think all that strange powers might go to yer head or something?”
“It might… but its been helping me a lot more than hurting me lately.”
>You glossed over most of the following weekend, up until this morning when you got into that fight with your father
>It was difficult to have to go through that part again, you weren’t exactly sure you could bring yourself to tell her about who your father really was
>But you did
>”Jesus, he kept that from you all these years?”
“Yeah… yeah he did. Kept it from Twilight too…”
>”ah’m so sorry…”
“It’s… it’s ok.”
>”Hey, you need me to come over?”
“Come over?”
>”y-Yeah… ah mean, only if you needed the company. Ah don’t imagine you’d want to be alone after going through all that, a-and you did the same thing fer me not that long ago…”
>You smiled
“Thanks AJ. I really should stay home with Twilight tonight though."
“Right."
>Applejack remained silent as you proceeded to tell her about the Changeling
>You explained to her, as calmly and cooly as you could, how the monster that attacked you could disguise its appearance, and how it made itself look like her to taunt you
>>25764865
>You awaited her response with bated breath
>”That’s real messed up.”
“Yeah, I know…”
>”So that’s why you were so worried when you called me? Ya thought something happened to me?”
“Well, yeah…”
>The two of you remained silent for a little while longer before she perked up
>”That’s really sweet of you. You were really that worried about me?”
>Applejack sounded like she was breaking up a little
“o-Of course I was…”
>You heard her sniffle a little bit before asking you what happened next
>Glossing over the fight that unfolded, you explained how your father was injured before you and Twilight were able to finish the monster off
>After quickly explaining how you had spent pretty much the rest of the day in the hospital waiting to hear about your father, she asked you again
>”Ya sure yer alright being alone right now?”
>You chuckled at her
“Yeah, I’ll live.”
>”Well alright, just let me know if you need anything. Ah’m here for ya, we all are.”
>Hearing her say that was enough to lift your spirits up by quite a bit
“Thanks AJ.”
>”Don’t mention it.”
>After staying quiet another few moments, you told her to make sure she stayed on her guard
>You suggested she keep Winona nearby her, and that she have a gun close by as well
>After talking for a few more minutes and promising her you’d come by to check up on her in a day or so, you hung up
>A part of you felt guilty to have dumped all of that on her, but she insisted that you keep going
>She really seemed to care, and nothing you had told her appeared to have shook her as you feared it would
>Applejack had to have been the toughest girl you’d ever known
“You really take after your brother…”
>>25764871
>You were about to head up to check on your sister, when your phone rang again
>It wasn’t Applejack this time, far from it
>”Hey hey, how’s my favorite demonhunter doing today?
“Fuck off.”
>You hung up and slammed your phone onto the table
>It started ringing again
>Staring at your phone for a good ten seconds, you groaned as you picked it back up and answered it
>”Howdy.”
“What do you want Sugardowner?”
>”I was just checking in is all! I’ve been trying to call you all weekend.”
>You sigh as you lean back into your chair
“I’ve been out of town.”
>”Then I assume you haven’t been watching the news much, or reading the papers?”
“No… why?”
>”Well I’m sorry to break the news to you like this but it seems like the cops are all up in arms.”
“What? What are you talking about?!”
>”Well it’s simple really, it seems like after last Friday’s little shootout that the police are actually starting to take an interest in what’s going on. You remember that club I sent you to where you offed Iron Will?”
“Yes, you sent me there saying he’d be able to help and instead he tried to kick me ass.”
>”Yeah well, the police may or may not have realized that Iron Will’s death and the shootout at the Hallowbrook Hotel were done by the same guys…”
“Jesus.”
>You raised your voice as you stood out of your chair
“Are you saying the fucking cops are coming after me now too?”
>”Now I didn’t say that, calm down! They obviously don’t know it was you yet or else they’d have busted your ass as soon as you got back into town.”
“Well what the fuck am I supposed to do if they come after me?”
>Sugardowner gave an exaggerated sigh before cheerily speaking up
>”Let me handle them.”
>That didn’t make you feel better at all
“How are you going to ‘handle' them?”
>”Buy em off preferably, and if that doesn’t work…”
>Your eyes widened as he made choking noises
>>25764885
“You can’t kill a fucking cop!”
>”Not with that attitude.”
>You trembled in anger as you listened to this psycho go on
“I won’t allow it.”
>”Even if they try to come up to you with a pair of cuffs and a warrant for your arrest?”
“….”
>”Anyhoo, I got to know… Indigo. Tell me she’s dead.”
>Your scowl fell as you failed to respond to him
>He sighed
>”Well? I’m waiti—”
“She got away alright! I had her right in my fucking hands and… she got away.”
>”God Damnit Shining, all you had to do was shoot her up.”
“It’s not that fucking easy!”
>”OK OK… how did she get away though?”
>You definitely didn’t want to mention the powers you had gained, or Twilight’s special device
>For all you knew, Sugardowner would have decided to go after you if he knew what you had become, whatever that was
“My partner, he turned on me.”
>”Turned on you? Well shit, I guess you can’t trust no one these days. Where is he?”
>Something about the way he asked you about Bulk rubbed you the wrong way immediately
>”He may be our only lead to Indigo right now, we need to start looking for him.”
“He’s just an idiot. He won’t get in my way again.”
>”Really? You sure about that?”
>He had a good point about Bulk, but you had already made a decision not to kill him and you could only imagine what Sugardowner might do if he got a hold of him
“Positive.”
>Sugardowner sighed once again, and you could tell that his normally jolly mood was starting to wither against you
>”You really shit the bed on this one you know that?”
“Fuck you. Why don’t you get your ass out here and help me sometime if you’re so good at killing people!?”
>”Shiney?”
>You heard your sister calling you from upstairs and immediately shoved a hand over your phone
“Yeah Twiley?!”
>”Who are you talking to?!”
“… I’ll be up in a couple minutes! I’ll tell you then!”
>”… OK!”
>>25764898
>Turning back to your phone with a scowl, you had just about enough of this
>”Listen Shining. Things are starting to get out of control. We need to get rid of Indigo before anyone else gets hurt.”
>You scoffed at him
“You’re fine with killing a few cops but you draw the line at Indigo killing people?”
>”This is a lot bigger than them. ‘Sides, never really liked police anyway.”
>Sneering at him, you then felt compelled to ask
“What’s really going on here? This… demon guy, who gave Indigo all these powers and shit. What does he get out of this?”
>”Well, you know… this is just what these guys like to do. They get off on causing misery and destruction.”
>Suddenly, you recall telling your sister something along those lines when you first explained to her all about this supernatural stuff in the first place
>’That’s a lame excuse.’
>”Shining, you still with—“
“That’s bullshit.”
>”What?”
“I can’t believe that all of this is just the result of some monstrous fuck’s idea of fun. You’re hiding something from me.”
>He chuckled hoarsely at you
>”What makes you think I’m—“
“You knew Nightlight.”
>Sugardowner practically choked on his words as you interrupted him
“You were a hit man, just like he was. You know all about the supernatural, just like he does. You had to have known my father.”
>He continued to stay uncharacteristically silent as you accused him
“If you’re not going to tell me what’s really going on, then I don’t want a single fucking thing to do with you.”
>”Now hang on there, you need my help if—“
“Not as much as you need mine apparently.”
>After falling silent yet again, Sugardowner slowly began to crack up
>Laughing crudely at you, he shouted
>”You’re as big an asshole as your old man, you know that?”
“Get fucked you balding redneck piece of shit.”
>At that, you hung up on him
>>25764907
>Utterly disgusted, you decide then and there that you didn’t need him
>With your sister and all your friends backing you up, and with these strange new powers of yours, you no longer feel that you needed to rely on a shady psychotic guy like Sugardowner
“Good fucking riddance.”
>”Shiney?”
>Looking up, you see your sister enter into the kitchen, wearing a plain t shirt and a pair of faded jeans with her hair down and wet, likely from just getting out of the shower
>”Who was that over the phone?”
“Just some asshole.”
>”Oh, ok I guess… was that the same person you were talking to for so long earlier?”
>You stared at her a moment before realizing that she had to have been talking about when you called Applejack
“No, that was just AJ. I was checking up on her, making sure she was alright.”
>”You mean Applejack?”
“Yeah.”
>Your sister gave you an odd look before walking up to you
>She looked a little out of it, though you couldn’t blame her after everything that had happened today
“You going to go to bed now?”
>”Uh huh…”
“You want to… talk about anything?”
>”Nah…”
>Your sister gazed down toward her feet as she stood in front of you
>Standing up, you wrapped your arms around her in a tight hug
“He’s going to be alright.”
>”i-I know…”
>She slowly returned your hug and held onto you tightly for a few moments before breaking away
“What time you want me to wake you up tomorrow?”
>”Well I got school around—“
“Fuck that. What time do you want to get up?”
>She chuckled
>”Whenever’s fine.”
>The two of you gave each other one last smile before she walked upstairs, followed closely by Spike
>>25764936
>Sitting back down in the kitchen chair, you wondered what to do next
>You still aren’t tired, and by this point you’ve come to expect that as long as you’re like this you may not really need to sleep at all
>As bad as that sounds, at least you can be alert all the time, and keep watch over Twilight at night
>It’s starting to get late now, but you consider getting a hold of Sunset
>She would know much more about this kind of stuff than anyone else, and she had proven that she could be trusted
>As you pick up your phone to call her, it suddenly springs to life again and rings
“Hello?”
>”Hello, you have a collect call from.JOHN CENAAAAAAA.Will you accept the charges?”
>>25764943
And that's all for now!
Was a little strange getting back into this after not touching it for so long, but after working on it for a while it started to feel more natural to me.
I hope ya'll enjoyed it. If you have criticism or feedback for me then I'd love to hear it
I want to hug her
Semester's done and finally out! Yay! I'll begin writing this story I forgot about at 3:30 Central. I'm gonna restart it and hope for a better start. Also hoping for more than 4 posts to begin, though it won't be a long update, as I'm just dipping my toes into the water, here.
See you later!
>>25764962
Good stuff mate. It's been a while since we've seen ya.
So here is the return of Princess Scilight. I'm going to post the original four posts, but slightly edited. And reordered.
>You wake up following a rather late night research session back at the CHS lab.
>You feel strangely energized, like you're ready to conquer the day!
>Oh, what to do today? You could hang out with Sunset, or Rainbow Dash, or any of your six new friends.
>Or, you could continue your research on interdimensional travel...
>You'll do the latter. You can hang out with your new friends later.
>You get out of bed and immediately fall on the floor.
"Ow..." you groan in pain.
>You try to get up again, and again, and yet again, but you fall back down.
>Why are you having such a hard time getting on your feet... no, hooves?
>Hooves...
>Wait a second...
>You look around your body and immediately shriek.
_________
>You wake up the next morning following an all night reading session.
>Well, more like your slumber was interrupted by a blaring alarm clock.
>Wait... an alarm clock?
"Ugh..."
>You try to shut it off, repeatedly pounding at it until you succeed.
>Much better.
>You could sleep in, but you remember you have a big day, today.
>You and you're friends are supposed to head to the Crystal Empire in order to oversee progress on their setting up of this year's Summer Sun Celebration, which they will host this year.
>Your former adversary and now friend Starlight Glimmer will be joining you all as well.
>Time to get moving.
>You've got a train to catch!
>Amazing how even a princess such as yourself has to be concerned with such as a thing as catching a train on time.
>You get up on your feet and head to the bathroom.
>...feet.
>>25767040
_______
>Turns out you woke up with your glasses on, making you see clearly.
>You notice that you've seemed to shrink a bit in size.
>You're still purple, but your smooth skin seems to have been replaced by fur or hair of some sort.
>Your hands and feet seemed to have been replaced by hooves.
"What in the world..."
>Did you transform into some sort of quadruped animal or something?
>Better go find out.
>As you begin to walk to the bathroom on all fours (man, this is hard) you observe your surroundings.
>This definitely isn't your room, that's for sure.
>It's huge, with a grand bed and filled with fancy amenities, as well as crystal walls surrounding it, as well as some rather large windows.
>Stunningly, this isn't the thing you're freaking out about the most right now.
>You head into the bathroom, opening the door with your hoof as you walk in.
>It's also made of crystal, filled with amenities that you nor your parents could never dream of affording.
>Is this what, say, Sunny Flare's bathroom is like? She's pretty wealthy.
>You take a look in the mirror, and you scream yet again.
>It appears as you're some sort of small horse.
>Like, really small, smaller than your average pony.
>But not only are you a pony, you're also a unicorn, revealed via the horn on your forehead.
"What the?! What is this?! I don't even..."
>Unicorns are a thing of legend back home.
>Well, they were until Sunset once told you that she was once a unicorn or something.
>You keep looking, as you realize that your hair (mane?) is tied in its familiar bun, complete with your glasses.
"Wait, are those... wings?"
>>25767078
_________
>Something's not right.
>As you rub your eyes and look in the mirror, you discover you've become human, in your familiar clothing when you've made your trips to see your CHS friends.
>And that this is not your bathroom.
>Wait, what?
>You don't remember going through the mirror!
>Did you in your sleep or something?
>Why are you here?
>And if you're in the human world, shouldn't you be facing Canterlot High rather than a mirror in an unfamiliar bathroom in an unfamiliar home?
>Has that human world version of you been messing with magic again?
>If she has, you're definitely gonna find her speak your mind.
>You return to the room, and you look at your surroundings.
>It's much smaller than the grand bedroom of your castle, and seems super plain in comparison.
>There's tons of science equipment scattered throughout, as well as one of those laptop devices that the girls have shown you before on a desk.
>You also notice an amulet looking thing on the desk... wait, is that what you think it is?
>You pick it up and give it a look.
>It's the device that the Twilight of this world used during her magic research, the one that stole magic from your friends, the one that turned her into a demon of some sort.
"Why in the world would she still have this thing?" you ask yourself.
>You hear a vibration, coming from the smartphone device on the desk.
>You had never heard of such a thing before coming here.
>The text message (you're getting this, Twilight) appears to be from Sunset Shimmer.
>[Hey, Twilight! Just wanted to clarify that I'll be at your place at 10]
>>25767129
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>You spread your appendages out as you discover that your are not just a unicorn, but one that can fly, apparently.
>This doesn't make any sense.
>You're hyperventilating now, breathing loudly.
>You look at your...flank.
>You notice a tattoo in the shape of some star, similar to the little pendant you wear in your hair.
>Similar as in looking exactly the same.
>This has to be some sort of coincidence, right?
>It just has to be!
>And since when have you ever had a tattoo?
>You aren't old enough yet to be able to get one without permission from your parents, and they sure as hell wouldn't let something like that fly.
>You clumsily rush out of the bathroom on all fours, nearly tripping a few times.
>You look out the grand window.
>There are ponies everywhere! Of different colors!
>Some have wings, some have horns, some have none of those things all together.
>And they seem to be mingling like people back home.
>What the hell is happening?
>You scream again.
>Oh, God.
>You screech yet again as you notice a small purple dragon rush into the bedroom.
>"Twilight! Are you okay? What's going on?"
>You faint.
>>25767204
________
>Sunset!
>She might be able to help you understand what's going on.
>You put the amulet down and pick up the phone.
"Slide to unlock..."
>You slide the screen and are immediately met with a prompt asking for a passcode.
"A password? For what purpose?"
>You repeatedly type, but it is no use, as you constantly get it wrong.
>You have one more shot before the phone becomes locked for an entire.
"Lousy advanced human technology..."
>You groan in frustration before typing one more time...
>It's a success!
>The password was 3153, or the address of your castle back in Ponyville.
>What a coincidence.
>After a few minutes of figuring out how the thing works, you get to the messenger and are somehow able to reply. Even if it takes you an entire five minutes to correct spelling errors and that strange autocorrect thing.
>You check the clock: 9:50 AM.
>Just 10 more minutes until you can talk to her.
>You look around a bit more.
>You notice a lanyard containing an ID card of some sort.
>In has a picture of this world's you, glasses and hair bun and all.
>Twilight Sparkle - Crystal Prep Academy.
>This must be her room.
>You hear the doorbell and you open the door, rushing downstairs.
>You open the door and see your friend, who appears... shocked, to say the least.
>"...Twilight? Why are you..."
>This could get pretty weird.Is the way this story is structured confusing? I'm a bit concerned with that right now
>>25767233
It's fine, at least the updates aren't 700 words long each so that's good.
>>25767233
>spoiler
it makes sense
later in the story I think it would be better for the pov to switch less often but right now it is ok to keep on doing it
>>25767233
>>25767275
It's pretty good so far. Maybe just have "chapters" and swap pov's then?
>>25767366
There'll be less POV swapping as I go. I just need to get a better grasp on the story,
Story now has a pastebin. Update coming either tonight or tomorrow.
http://pastebin.com/eFMDdm64
>>25767233
>You wake up back right where you started, that same purple dragon looking at you.
>"Oh, good you're awake! You kinda fainted when I ran right in after I heard you scream so many times."
>The dragon chuckles slightly.
>"And since when do you wear glasses? And have your mane in a bun like that?"
>You don't even say anything.
>A little dragon. Speaking to you.
>And you've seen some strange things over the past few weeks, particularly during the Friendship Games.
>Portals, vine monsters, becoming a corrupted demon, and your dog gaining the ability to speak.
>And yet this little creature, its mere presence, frightens you the most.
>And strangely, the dragon's voice sounds awfully similar to your dog.
>It also looks similar, with the familiar purple body and green spikes.
..."Spike? Is that you?"
>The dragon gives you a confused look.
>"Of course it's me! Your number one assistant! Your favorite dragon! The one you hatched when you were a filly and got your cutie mark as a result! Your little brother!"
>He looks around.
>"Well, kinda."
>Cutie mark?
>What's a 'cutie mark?'
>Sunset may have mentioned it to you once.
>Enough of this.
"W-Where am I?"
>Spike gives you another confused look.
>"Um, your castle? In Ponyville? In Equestria?"
"Equestria?"
>"Yeah! Look, what's going on, Twilight? You're acting really weird."
>You sigh.
>What if this little guy is the key to you going back home?
"I...look, let me explain."
>You tell Spike about your life back home, and about recent events like the Friendship Games, as well as your relationship to your new friends.
>"So wait. You're the Twilight from that world?"
>>25767487
>You nod.
>"Huh. Wait, oh no!"
>Spike hyperventilates.
>"That means that MY Twilight is gone!"
>He screams and begins running around.
>"Wait, I got it! Follow me!"
>You get out of the bed and follow the purple dragon (somehow without the use of heroin).
>You follow him into a chamber, and you find yourself facing a tall mirror.
>"This is how Twilight and I get to your world whenever we visit."
"So I've heard."
>"Wait, you know about our adventures?"
>You nod.
>"Sunset Shimmer told be everything when we hung out for the first time. Well, that and that princess version of me as well."
>"Huh. Wonder why I wasn't there."
>"So is this a portal of some sort?"
>The dragon nods.
"Yep!"
>Spike begins to play around with some sort of console
>"I think this is how you're supposed to do this. At least according to Twilight."
>He keeps messing with the mirror.
>"Come on..."
>The mirror seems to be powering on.
>You'll be home any second now!
>The mirror is engulfed in white, looking like something right out of Stargate.
>The white disappears as sparks and a bit of smoke begins to leak out the console.
>"Ah, rats."
>Your demeanor takes a serious hit.
>>25767752
>You scream again.
>Spike keeps trying, but nothing happens.
>"Yeah, this thing is bust...Wait, tell me."
"Tell you what?"
>"What was the last thing you remember before you woke up here?"
"Umm, well..."
>You tell him about your studies on interdimensional travel.
"All I remember is falling asleep at my desk while working on a portal device, and now I'm here."
>"Huh..."
>He looks at a nearby clock.
>"Oh, no! We gotta go!"
"Go? Where?"
>"To the Crystal Empire! To overlook preparations for the Summer Sun Celebration!"
"Umm, what?"
>"No time to explain! We gotta catch the train!"
"But what about this? Me going home?"
>"We'll deal with that later! Come on, we gotta leave!"
>You run after him out the door, not knowing what in the world is going on.
>You're also feeling quite down.
>What if you never go home?
>What if you never see your parents or your friends again?
>The thought is enough to kill you a bit inside.
>You hope there's a way...
_______
>You and Sunset head out, walking to Canterlot High.
>You explain what happened along the way.
>"So wait. You're telling me you fell asleep and woke up here?"
"Mmhmm."
>"In the room of the other Twilight's room?"
"Yes, I'm pretty sure that's what happened."
>"Huh. Stange..."
>You head to the statue outside.
"Well, I guess I'm gonna head home. Got a pretty busy day today."
>"Oh yeah? Like what?"
"Well, for starters, getting your friend back in her homeworld. Should be easy. And I have to look over preparations for the Summer Sun Celebration."
>"Oh, wow! I remember going to those as a filly..."
"Yeah. Well, it was nice seeing you!"
>You and Sunset exchange a hug, and you walk towards the statue.
>Walking right into it face first, nothing happening other than hitting your face.
>Oh, no.
>>25767965
Cutting it here. Not sure when I'll continue this but hopefully sometime within the next few days. Not really sure how I want this story to go. Was a little stuck writing.
Paste:
http://pastebin.com/WkqQ9SQz
I will also try to continue SpergLight tomorrow. Probably when I get home from work. See you then. Feedback? Thoughts? Hope you enjoyed it.
>>25768010
I liked it a lot
>>25767965
>>"In the room of the other Twilight's room?"
department of redundancy department
I'll fix that in the paste...
>>25768010shit, i felt like i rushed it. fuck
>>25768480
doesn't feel rushed
you are just being hard on yourself
>>25768480
Why do you do this all the time? You know you only get positive feedback and yet you still keep feeling like you're doing something wrong, please stop
in the multiverse is there a twilight that is ahorsefucker
>>25764962
Top tier shit m8
>>25768659
Alright. I'll try to stop.
After eg1 sunset and the mane 6 had leftover magic abilities, horse ears and tail
Do you think twilight got any leftover magic powers or anything
We need some discussion or something here
Any ideas?
Midway upon the journey in my high school career,
I found myself within a forest dark,
And though I called and called, not one voice made itself clear.
So I walked then, wondering how on my way home from from the park,
I had become so lost and confused.
I hoped I would make it back before the test, lest my grade suffer bad marks.
The time ticked by, I counted it all to amuse
Myself, yet it did nothing to alleviate my stress,
For a deep dread overwhelmed me when I came to a fork in the road; right or left, which should I choose?
Should I go right, for right is the right, or would that be a mess?
Should I go left, for variety's sake, but risk not making it out?
Oh, I curse this awful place, this Everfree Forest.
I wanted so badly to wake up and and pout
At a bad dream, for surely this was a bad dream,
But no such blessings came my way. I began to doubt
Why I ever moved to Canterlot in the first place. It seemed
At the time to be a great idea, for all my friends were near.
Those friends I had collected in the games, those form the opposite team.
And at their thought, I realized I was not alone, for they were here.
They were here in my heart, for one is never truly alone,
If in their heart they hold friends most dear.
After many hours in that dark wood of error, I heard a voice that had thrown
Me to the greatest heights of joy, and I ran
Over to its source, entranced by the tone
Which was very friendly, as was every word out of her mouth. She fanned
Away the pitch fires of loneliness in my heart.
This woman, nay, these women who without a doubt I can
Say were my friends to the end. Through the trees I did depart
And came to an opening in the wood where my friends: the five girls plus Fluttershy
All stood, telling of how my absence gave them a start.
Thank heavens that I remembered my friends, for now I know why
I came to that wood in the first place. I had lost my way,
I had lost my friends, but with them, I may now soar into the sky.
>>25764962
Is Big Balls Shining Amour gonna fug Applejack anytime soon?
I need it. For reasons.
>>25770214
How beautiful
>look up work schedule
>don't come home until late
>writing in the day will be tough due to a busy day tomorrow
well fuck
hope you like reading duringspookyskeleton hours
>>25770950
REAL NIGGA HOURS
>>25770950
I will need skeletan man to protect me
>>25770985
SMASH DAT MUHFUGGIN LIKE
I have a idea for a one shot if any writefags are intrested
/nst/the beach episode
Its exactly what it sounds like
Twilight and her friends go to the beach to relax
>>25771040
It shall be done... Eventually. Once I'm done with finals, probably.
>>25771579
you nig
>>25771653
That's like two days, mango. I'll try for this Saturday. In the meantime, let me see if I can get this other thing wrapped up.
>>25771720
Hope you do well on your final
>>25771746
Thanks mate.
>>25771746
"I don't need hope, I just need more tests..."
Twilot's bizarre adventure when
>>25771888
Nice trips, that image always puts a smile to my face.
>>25771923
thanks m8>mfw someone likes something I made a while ago
>>25771888
I've been trying to write an update all day, but I keep getting distracted by studying and shit. I'll have a bit out tonight, but probably won't get to anything super interesting.
http://pastebin.com/eFMDdm64
>Gilda looks over at Trixie, her face crimson
>"She's… she's not THAT autistic!"
>Trixie raises her head, one of her eyes swollen and puffy
>"No… Trixie can assure you she is quite firmly on the spectrum…"
>Dash scowls at Gilda
>"I can't believe you! Hurting poor, helpless girls like her!"
>She drops her soccer ball and runs to comfort Trixie
>Gilda's mouth moves, but no sound comes out
>"I… I… I didn't mean… I just wanted to impress you!"
>"Impress me!? You thought bullying innocent girls would impress me!?"
>"I… well, when you put it like that, it sounds kinda bad, but… I didn't mean it!"
>Dash shakes her head, giving Trixie a drink from her water bottle
>Gilda glances towards you, as if expecting you to say something that'd get her out the hot water she's currently landed herself in
>When she realizes there's no one around to help, she turns and sprints away, limping badly
>"I'm really sorry about her. I can't believe she'd attack you like this."
>You shrug
"I dunno. Seems like it's been happening a lot lately."
>"What? What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, nothing. Can you help me get them to the nurse's office?"
>Dash nods
>She supports Trixie, helping the poor autist stand, while you reach down to help Maud up
>As soon as your hand touches her shoulder, she whacks it away
>Nearly spraining your wrist in the process, of course
>"I'm fine. Here, help me carry Moondancer. I don't think she's badly hurt, but we should get her patched up just in case. And she looks really fatigued."
>>25772823
>She gets to her feet, helping you lift Moondancer's unconscious form
>You get them to the nurse's office without much difficulty
>Nurse Redheart insists that you stay behind too, but you shrug her off
>Now that your breathing has calmed, your hamon is flowing easily through your body, accelerating your healing
>You and Maud are left alone, pacing the halls together
>"It turns out that this Sunset girl is more dangerous than we thought."
>As always, she gets right to the point
"Dangerous, sure. But also cowardly, if she's still sending other girls to fight for her. I just don't get how she can have this kind of influence if we've never even seen her."
>Maud shrugs
>"She's had influence for years. I know you don't know this, being a transfer and all, but she's a bit of a legend here. Hardly anybody sees her, but they all know her. She has A's in all her classes, even though she never shows up. And people are scared of her."
"Hmph. It's disgusting, really."
>"What is?"
"All this popularity, and she only uses it to bully. *This* is why I have to become the most popular girl in school, you know."
>"I don't follow."
"It's... it's a long story. Let's just say I wasn't exactly treated well at my old school, before I discovered my powers. I see it over and over, one girl gets popularity, influence, social power... and she just uses it to make everyone else's life miserable. Well, no more. Once I'm the most popular one, I'll make sure that everyone has a place, no matter how geeky, weird, or lame they might seem."
>Maud blinks
>You can't tell if she's impressed, bored, and confused
>"That's a very noble goal."
"Um... thanks."
>"But a dangerous one too. I'm serious, Twilight. She's already nearly killed us twice. Sunset's not someone we want to mess with."
>>25772111
>>25772888
nice trips jeff
>>25772888
"She's the one messing with us, Maud. Besides, since when are you the cautious one?"
>Maud stares into your eyes, her face betraying no hint of emotion
>"Since my friends nearly got killed. Now isn't the time for grudges, Twilight. We need to be careful."
"This is about more than grudges, Maud. This is about my dream. I want a school where everyone can fit in and feel happy, no matter what. And I need popularity to achieve it. If this Sunset girl is going to stand in my way, then she HAS to be stopped."
>Maud shrugs
>"If you say so. But be careful, okay?"
"Careful? No, I'm never careful. I'm going to be smart."
>That actually get a tiny smile out of Maud's stony face
>"Good to hear. So... what's the next step of the plan?"
"I need to start expanding my influence. Get to know more people, make more friends. I need to start expanding my popularity, so to speak."
>"And how are you going to do that?"
"Oh... I've got a few ideas."
Pausing here. Sorry about the dismal amount of content I've put out since Saturday. Exam stress is killing my writing ability. Hopefully I'll be back into the swing of things tomorrow.
>>25773164
It's okay man. Take your time andlet the hamon flow.
>>25766779
Thanks, I'm hoping I can post green here a little more frequently now.
>>25769107
Thanks mang, glad to hear you liked it!
>>25770354____Maybe___________
Looking back, that scene I wrote where Shiney and AJ ended up kissing turned out extremely well, and it's fun to write them together.
>>25773164
Take whatever time you need to make sure you get what you need to do done.
Then entertain us with this wonderful story.
>>25773526
>six DIOs
>>25773472
It was a verydiabeticscene.
>>25773472
ShiningJack is a ship I never knew I needed
>>25774047
Why must Apple pone be so lovable?
>>25774950
Cause dem hips don't lie.
>>25775300
Like your dubs dont lie
Good news bad news time!
Good news is I'll definitely have enough trainerlight to post tonight.
Bad news is I'll be so exhausted I'll probably go to sleep before I post it...
Tomorrow at the latest guys!
>>25770665
Thank you kindly
>>25776116
I want a wizard twi
Well fuck. Not sure if I'll be able to go tonight. Coming home late and this next scene might take a bit of planning. I'll still try but I can't make any guarantees.I wonder how a sperg would act at a big ass house party at the home of one of the most popular girls at school. HMMMMM....
>>25749762
You guys should just rename this /u/-lite.
>>25777476
Maybe
Sunlight is best ship
>>25777476
But our content is not 90% futa grills
Short update coming tonight after work. Mostly for the purpose of set up. Bigger update to come sometime this week.
See you all tonight.
>>25773164
>By the end of the day, you've signed up for the basketball team, drawing club, theater club, and the track team
>Right now, you're feeling like a true socialite, really
>And so, with a big, confident grin on your face, you head down to the nurse's office to check on your friends
>Trixie is pretty much fine; she's got an ice pack to hold over her eyes and a few bandaids on her various scrapes
>Moondancer is a fair bit worse, large abrasions and gashes covering her body now bandages up, and her wrist now in a brace
"How you feeling?"
>It's a stupid question, but the two of you still aren't quite on the best of terms
>She shrugs
>"Fine, I guess. Given the circumstances."
>She coughs a little, clutching at her chest
>Trixie, as if sensing the tension between the two of you, scoots silently out of the room
"I wanted to say... thank you. For saving me back there."
>"I mean... you could have killed me yesterday."
"True."
>"So... I guess that makes us even?"
>You shrug
"Probably not. But I guess it's best not to dwell on, eh?"
>Moondancer nods, scratching at the back of her neck
"And... I'm sorry. About not going to your party?"
>"Are you... are you really?"
>You nod
"I felt really shitty about it. I didn't even want to miss it, but... I dunno. I just got really nervous, you know how shy I used to be."
>"Heh, yeah... I do."
"And after you changed schools, I missed you. You have no idea how lonely it was at Crystal Elementary without you. I wanted to talk to you again, but I was afraid you were mad at me."
>"Really? I was afraid you didn't want to hear from me. And, I guess... over time, that fear turned into anger. When Sunset gave me the chance for revenge... well, I wasn't thinking clearly."
"Yeah... that's for sure."
I love twilight
>>25777725
>Moondancer grins, whacking your shoulder
>"At least I didn't nearly get my ass killed today, smartass."
"Oh, yeah, you were in complete control today."
>You roll your eyes, even as you pull Moondancer into a hug
"It's good to have you back, Moons. Welcome to the team."
>The rest of the day is quite calm, fortunately, giving you time to recuperate before your basketball tryouts tomorrow
>Not that you need the rest; using the power of hamon, making the team will be a snap
>You wake up early enough to jog a few miles before school, getting your breath flowing nicely and filling yourself with power
>It's invigorating, to say the least
>At school, you, Maud, and Trixie invite Moondancer to your lunch table
>Trixie's being autistic as fuck, going on and on about her theories on how to properly present theological values in children's literature
>Basically, she's just ranting about how much she hates The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe
>What a sperg
>Moondancer smiles and tries her best to play along, and Maud just stares at her soup
>In the middle of your conversation, however, you notice the girl from yesterday sitting alone at the far corner of the room
>She looks up hopefully as Rainbow Dash enters, but the soccer star completely ignores her, and Gilda goes back to staring at her hands
>"Twilight? What are you looking at?"
>Moondancer nudges you, trying to follow your gaze
"It's the girl from yesterday. You see her?"
>You gesture towards Gilda with her head
>Moondancer nods
>"Yeah. Why, you think she's up to something?"
"Don't think so. I... I feel kinda bad for her."
>"Bad? She tried to kill us!"
>>25777846
>You raise an eyebrow at her
>"I mean... yeah, I did too, but... but she didn't even try to apologize!"
"True... but still, sometimes you have to be the bigger person, right?"
>"Sometimes, sure, but not when someone else just tried to kill you and your friends! That's friendship-hell territory!"
"It is, you're right. But I don't think she deserves friendship hell, to be honest."
>"You don't?"
"Nope. That Sunset Shimmer girl lied to her. She was just desperate and lonely. Just like you, Moons."
>"I... think there's a bit of a difference there, to be honest..."
"Eh, of course you do. Anyway, I'm gonna go talk to her."
>"Talk to her!? Are you crazy?"
"Probably. Just watch my back in case she tries anything stupid, alright?"
>"Okay, but... wait, hold on!"
>Moondancer tries to stop you, but you're already up and heading towards Gilda
>As soon as she hears you, the other girl turns, snarling
>"What the hell do you want, dweeb?"
"Whoa, whoa. I just wanna talk, okay? Is that cool?"
>"Fuck off. I don't have time to listen to you gloat, okay?"
"I don't wanna gloat. I was gonna ask if you want to sit with us?"
>Gilda raises an eyebrow
>"Are you serious?"
"Um, yeah? So how about it? You wanna hang out with us?"
>"Fuck no. Leave me alone."
>She scoots to the edge of the bench, gathering up her food
"What? Why not? Come on, we're not mad about yesterday."
>"Good for you. Now leave me the fuck alone."
>>25773556
>Ask a parent first
>>25776421
I think a better question would be is why are they there in the first place? I would rather go on nst or read then go to some normie get-together
>>25778135
"Whoa, hey!"
>You try to stop Gilda, but she stands up from the table, walking away
>She heads toward the hallway, but you chase her down
>In the process, you nearly trample over some poor, shy-looking girl in a loose-fitted violet sundress, her creamy complexion blanching as she sees you coming toward her
>You swerve to the left to avoid crashing into her
"Sorry!"
>She straightens her powder-blue hair back out, hiding her face as she squeaks something back at you
>Weird
>You manage to catch up to Gilda again, grabbing her arm
>She shoves you away
>"Listen, dork, I don't want to talk to your stupid friends, okay? You already made me look like an idiot in front of Dash, what more do you want?"
>She immediately shuts her mouth, blushing
"I just... I thought you might want some company, is all."
>"Yeah? Well, congrats, I don't. Now leave me the fuck alone."
>Clutching her lunch against her chest, she shoulders past you and out the doors
>Despite that complete failure at friend-making, you still find yourself pretty pumped for basketball tryouts
>Trixie, Maud, and Moondancer watch you from the bleachers, cheering as your turn comes up
>"Yeah, Twi!"
>"Trixie has utmost confidence in your abilities!"
>"Hooray."
>Aside from your friends, the only people in the gym are your potential teammates, and a vaguely-familiar looking girl seated at the edge of the bleachers
>You nod to them, taking a deep breath and feeling your hamon crackle through your body
>The coach passes you a ball, and you dribble effortlessly down towards the hoop, your body perfectly synched to the natural rhythm around you
>>25778368
>As soon as you reach the hoop, you throw the ball upwards for an easy layup
>Only, there's one small problem
>The ball doesn't leave your hand
>It remains in your palm, stuck there like glue
>You try to shake the ball free, but it won't budge
>"Hey! Sparkle, what are you doing!?"
"It's stuck! Look!"
>You hold out your hand, turning it over to show how the ball is stuck
>It falls from your palm as if nothing had happened, crashing to the floor and bouncing away
>"What are you talking about?"
"I... but... it was stuck there! I swear!"
>Your coach rolls her eyes
>"Just try the three-point shot, okay?"
"R-right!"
>You dribble back to the three-point line, wondering what could have happened
>Did you accidentally bind it to your palm with your hamon?
>That shouldn't be possible, but maybe?
>Anyway, you'll keep better hold of your powers
>You get to the three point line, and turn to shoot
>And the ball is stuck to your hand again
"Agh! See? It's stuck!"
>You try to show them, but the minute everyone is watching you, the ball falls easily out of your hands
>"Ms. Sparkle... just go."
"But... no!"
>"If you can't take this seriously, then you don't deserve a spot on my team. I'm sorry. Please gather your things, and consider trying out next year, when you can take this seriously."
"N-no! Please!"
>You look to your friends for help, but all three shrug in unison
>>25778467
>The girl you didn't recognize has already left, probably too embarrassed to watch any more
>Maybe drawing club will go better?
>You sit down in front of the paper, with one of the older students, a delicate-looking girl with flowing pink hair, standing over you
>"Okay, um... you want to keep your arm loose, okay?"
"Right."
>"Now, just try some basic curves."
"Gotcha."
>You move the pencil in a sweeping curve across the page... and the paper moves with it
>Not that you push the paper accidentally, but the sheet move as it if were connected to the sheet
"Wh-wha...?"
>"I-is something wrong?"
>The club leader reached down to take the pencil from you
>It's miraculously un-stuck to the paper now, and she draws a near-perfect circle
>"See? It's not so hard. N-now you try..."
>She passes you the pencil, and you try again to draw, but it's stuck to the paper once more
"What the hell!?"
>You chuck the sheet of paper across the room
>The club leader shrinks away
>"Oh m-my..."
>You storm out of the room, pissed, nearly trampling that same girl you almost ran over in the lunchroom
>Theater doesn't go any better
>"Twilight! It's your turn for auditions! Please come onstage!"
>The vaguely-accented voice of Rarity, the theater club leader, calls to you from out on stage
"I-I can't!"
>"Stage fright? It's alright dear, it's just me out here! I won't judge you!"
"No! I mean I literally can't! I'm stuck to the floor!"
>Your feet are planted firmly in place, and you can't even remove them from your shoes, no matter how much you struggle
>>25778572
>Needless to say, your audition wasn't successful
>And when you show up for track, well, you can guess what happens
>You spend the entire tryout rooted to the floor, struggling in vain to move even a single step
>The couch just laughs, taking your "joke" much better than the basketball couch
>In the end, you're not invited back to a single club
"It's fucking bullshit!"
>"Trixie concurs, Twilight, but she doesn't think this level of anger is healthy."
"Angry!? Who's angry!? I'm fine!"
>You cross your arms, sulking
>"We need to figure out who's behind this, of course. But getting angry won't help anything."
"It'll sure make me feel better."
>"Will it make you feel better if I just hit people until we figure it out?"
>Maud thumps the table, and it seems to shudder in fear
"That's... touching, Maud, but no. We need..."
>"A plan?"
>Moondancer speaks up, finally
"A plan, yeah. We need to trap this jerkwad."
>"And then I'll punch them."
"And THEN you'll punch them."
>"Okay, so, a plan. Do we have any possible suspects?"
>You narrow your eyes
"I bet it's Gilda! She's still pissed at me for something?"
>"Gilda? Are you sure that's not jumping to conclusions, Twilgiht? Trixie thinks--"
"No, I bet it's her! She rejected my friendship! There's no low she can't sink to!"
>Trixie still doesn't look quite convinced
>>25777660
...yes it is? Or at least 75%
>>25777476
>>25778872
Let's see.
>Lesbian stories (5)
Trainerlight, Sugarlight, Crusaderlight, Twixie Space Adventure, and Stalkerlight (36%)
>Bi (3)
R9klight, Traplight and Twi Twi (21%)
>Straight (4)
Sperglight, RfO, BBSA and Teacherlight (29%)
>? (2)
Bullylight, Cenalight (14%)
Turns out we don't reach 75% even if we lump bi and lesbian stories together and discard the undetermined ones. This is actually better than I expected.
Hey, anyone feel like helping with out with a new project? I'm working on a new album of music, albeit very slowly, and I want one of the tracks to be low-key about SciTwi.
Do you any of you think you could write some subtle lyrics about our purple qt? The song in question will have sort of a trance/EBM vibe.
>>25779459
Maybe something about how she is perfect despite all her "mistakes"
>>25779688
>mfw in every story there is always something wrong with twilight:), penis, sperg, boring
>mfw I still love her anyways
>mfw I have no face
>>25779459
>Be blunt with me, gratify me
>Take my hand, I'll show you the crests
>Theorems be damned, come fly with me
>It's no science without field tests
>>25780779
u-unf.
>>25779459
Maybe some lines from this>>25770214?
Finally out of work, update coming in a bit.
http://pastebin.com/hd0usy3y
Let's see how long I can last...
>>25781601
First post coming up shortly. Finally at home and on my ass.
>>25781601
>Your Saturday goes by rather slowly.
>You haven't even gotten out of your pajamas, and you didn't even put your hair in its bun.
>You just don't feel like following routine.
>Huh. Does depression override your autistic symptoms?
>Interesting...
>You spend the overwhelming majority of the day in your room, obsessing over your research.
>And Moondancer, a little bit.
>Okay, a lot.
>At least you didn't cry at all!
>Okay, maybe you did a bit.
>Or a lot...
>And you kinda are sobbing a bit right now.
>Your mother does come upstairs a few times to check on you, but you don't budge.
>Well, except for this time.
>"Twilight, do you want to talk? You've been up here all day..."
>You sigh as you rise and open the door, rubbing off some of the fresh tears in your eyes.
>You open the door and you're immediately greeted with a firm hug by your mother.
>You definitely prefer firm touch to light touch.
>Firm touch feels good, while light touch can freak you out a bit.
>Just another one of your sensory things.
>You release from the hug as your mother has her hands on your shoulders, gripping firmly.
>You struggle to identify her expression, but using logic, she's probably concerned for you.
>You get away from her grip and sit on your bed, crossing your arms and looking down at the ground.
>Your mother follows, taking a seat right next to you.
>>25779117
Where does MUPPET land? Straight but fun Twi withPolyMoondancer and Straight as a board Anon? Trixie in that story was undecided but canonly liked men, and Sunset was bi as fuck.
>>25782012
>She looks into your eyes and grabs your hand, gripping it hard and massaging it with her thumb.
>"Sweetie, tell me what's going on. There's something clearly bothering you."
"I-I'm not sure I want to talk about it."
>"Twilight, I don't want you to hide anything. I'm a safe person to talk to, you know."
"I know, but...I just don't feel comfortable talking."
>"Twily, you can talk to me about anything. I'm your mother, and as your mother, I have a responsibility to be there for you. And there's something that's on your mind."
"H-How can you tell?"
>"Well, you've been up here for the past few days, and I haven't seen you much. And I've heard you crying a bit up here."
>You sigh.
>"Twily, I love you. You don't have to feel uncomfortable talking to me about anything. I just want to know what's wrong."
>She continues to massage your hand.
>You sigh again.
"You know Moondancer? That old friend of mine I had?"
>"Moondancer?"
"Y-Yeah. The one who got mad at me after I missed that birthday party."
>"Oh, yes. I know who you're talking about. What about her?"
>You sniffle.
"I...I talked to her today. I apologized about missing that party, again. And I told her I'll never do something like that again."
>"Yes. What did she say?"
"She accepted. And I was so happy when she did. Because I thought I got my best friend back. Because I made things right. So I asked if she wanted to hang out again, for old time's sake."
>You choke up, crying harder.
"A-And she s-said no. S-She said she d-d-didn't wanna be friends again..."
>Your mother wraps her arm around you tightly.
"B-B-Because she...she said she couldn't trust me anymore...and...oh God..."
>You lose it.
>You struggle to control your emotions.
>>25782012
>>25782204
Oh god its back/Nightly Suffering Thread/
>>25782459you're in meme hell, lad. enjoy your stay
>>25782204
>"Oh, sweetie..."
>You and your mother hug again, her grabbing you tightly and patting your back as you cry on your shoulder.
"S-She even c-called me a terrible friend..."
>Your mother pats your back some more.
>"Let me tell you something, honey."
>You two release, Mom now holding onto both your hands, looking at you.
>"Friends...come and go. I've lost many friends over the years. As much as we'd love to, we can't keep all our friends."
>She sighs.
>"I had this friend in high school. Stormy Flare. We were tight."
>She sighs again.
>"I knew her since I was a little girl. We hung out all the time, we played on various teams in middle and high school together, we had each other's back. It seemed like nothing could ever separate us."
"W-What happened?"
>"Well...turns out my boyfriend at the time was cheating on me with her. And we had a huge fight. And this was on prom night. And so we got to a point where we couldn't be friends anymore..."
>You mother continues to massage your hands.
>"And I've lost contact with other friends. I don't see any of my high school friends much anymore. Usually only during reunions and the occasional get together."
>More massages...
>"The point I'm trying to make here, Twilight, is that friends come and go. That's life, really. It sucks, yes, I know. But...that's life, really. And we have to move on eventually."
>Your mother wipes some tears off your face, causing you to flinch slightly.
"I-I'm scared..."
>"Scared of what, honey?"
"T-That I'll do something that'll drive all my friends away from me. Like, I'll do something weird or awkward, or I'll accidentally h-hurt them and they'll want nothing to do with me anymore..."
>You sniffle.
>"E-Either that or m-my friends just hang out with me out of pity. Like I-I'm nothing more than a charity case because I'm...you know..."
>>25782582
>"Honey, don't say that..."
"W-Why shouldn't I? What's to say that...I don't even know if they like me. T-They'll...they'll wanna get away from me. A-Abandon me! J-Just like M-Moondancer! B-Because I'm a horrible friend...just like she said. I-I-"
>Your mother puts a hand on your shoulder.
>"Twilight, listen to me. If they didn't like you, they wouldn't offer to hang out with you. You'd still be stuck here all day."
"B-But-"
>"Twilight, your friends do care about you. That Sunset girl, that rainbow haired girl, that Indigo girl from school, they all really like you. And every time you've had them over, they couldn't stop telling me how amazing you are!"
"R-Really?"
>Your mother nods.
>"When Indigo came over last week, she couldn't stop telling me and your father how cool you were! Same with those other girls. Twilight, don't be afraid of losing them."
>She smiles.
>"I'm so proud of you, sweetie. You've made so many friends, and you're growing up before my eyes. Be proud too, Twilight. And don't think you're a terrible friend. Because you're not."
>You two hug one last time.
>You feel the depression ease a bit.
>Sure, you're still quite upset about Moondancer, and you are still insecure about your friendships, but talking to Mom does make you feel a lot better.
>"Now, why don't you come down and have dinner with us? We're having spaghetti and meatballs tonight. You're favorite!"
>You chuckle and smile.
"You know me well, Mom."
>"I do! Now let's head down..."
So are any of my readers awake and ready for some posts, or should I wait until tomorrow. I kinda want live responses to this one.
>>25782858
Can't be awake for much longer, but I'm just gonna say that I didn't expect Dash as the gym leader, but I did nail the pokemons that were used.
The Undertale references were a nice bonus.
>>25782908
Thanks m8. I'm glad the memes hit their mark.
>>25782858
I am awake
>>25782820
>You have dinner, and it goes quite well.
>You update your parents on your research.
>They're quite proud of you!
>You love making them proud.
>Though, you make them proud via your existence.
>That's how strong their love is for you.
>You learn than Shining Armor will be staying over next weekend, during the football team's off week.
>Oh, boy! You'll get to hang with your BBBFF!
>You're so excited to see him again!
>You end the night simply chilling with your parents, watching some movie.
>You're really not into it, as you're mostly using your laptop and some headphones throughout, but being with your parents is enough.
>You head back up after the film and wish your parents goodnight, and you continue your research into the night.
>You've collected a lot of data to analyze over the summer with your trips to Canterlot High, and you still have more to analyze.
>But you need to get to the bottom of what's really causing all that stuff to happen.
>As you've stated, once you need to get to the bottom of what's going on.
>You're dying to know, they Everton probably is, too.
>Hell, your friends back at CHS probably wanna find out, too.
>They go to the school!
>Speaking of which, you should get in contact with them soon.
>You'd love to see them again.
>And hopefully, they would, too.
>At about 3 in the morning or so, you run out of gas, falling asleep at your desk.
Cutting it here. It's getting late and I'm running out of gas. More to come tomorrow, and probably a longer update as I'll have more time to write before work. Hope you enjoyed this short update. Sorry that it's a bit short, but don't worry. It'll be longer tomorrow.
Feedback? Responses? All appreciated.
http://pastebin.com/hd0usy3y
>>25783020
I liked it, but I feel pain
>>25782990
Eh turn out wasn't enough. I'll just post in the morning.
Again, sorry for the short update. If it were earlier and I hadn't workded I would have gone on much longer. Next update is gonna be a lot more exciting. Just felt like writing something feelsworthy.Sperg Velvet and Trap Velvet should have a "best mother" competiton
>>25783928
Velvets of /nst/ when
Half of them hate their kids while the other half love them
ILLEGAL
>>25784964SHIMMIGRANTS
Can't tell the difference between /nst/ and fingerbang from OP images lately.Further proof that SunLight is objectively the best ship.
>>25785203
honestly I think that their OP comes here because we have a lot of good eqg images
>>25785262
Also we're pretty damn active for a "general" thread
I miss boringlight
>>25785455
I miss the days when we literally had greens being posted 24/7.
>>25782155
>all that
Uh, since this is the Scilight thread let's throw it into the straight category.
>>25784193
Is it bad that ever since reading r9k when I try to picture human Velvet I always think of Ragyo?
>>25785507
EqGwf was quite a blessing
>>25783020
Man was not made to feel these feels
>>25786319
No. That seems pretty accurate actually
>>25785455
Sorry about that. I have a really bad habit of just starting shit for the hell of it and they getting distracted by other projects.
http://pastebin.com/xatdzNKp
>T:"Spike, unhand Trixie! Trixie is fine! She doesn't-*Cough* I don't need a doctor!"
>Despite what she says, Trixies complexion is beginning to take on ghoulish traits. She's gone from being a little pale to having noticeable redness around her eyes and mouth. You can make out beads of sweat flinging off of her as she struggles in Spikes arms.
>You have a bad feeling about this!
"Nurse? Our friend is very sick, can you show my Lucario to the Emergency room?"
>"Of course! Please wait here, we'll send him back after we have your friend checked in!"
>She rushes off, leaving the two of you alone in shock.
>M:"What the fuck... She wasn't even sick this morning! No 'cold' moves this fast!"
"You're right, but shouldn't the Viridian Pokecenter have kept her if it was THIS serious?"
>M:"None of this makes any sense..."
>The two of you wait in near silence, until eventually Spike comes back with his wounds healed. He gestures for you to follow him.
>He leads you to Trixie, to the polite protest of the medical staff.
>She's being examined, but still in her street clothes. You assume she refused to get undressed.
>"Ladies, you can't be back here, it violates doctor patient confidentiality!"
>T:"If they leave, Trixie leaves!"
>The doctor pinches the bridge between his eyes, clearly fed up with her behavior already.
>"Fine, if you're consenting then they can stay. Just please let us do our scan?"
>Trixie bites her bottom lip, looking to the side.
>T:"Does Trixie HAVE to be naked?"
>"Mostly, yes. Your underwear is probably thin enough, but your bra would be too thick."
>She blushes, looking towards you, then to Moony. She takes a quick look at Trixies condition and gives her a stern nod of approval.
>T:"O-okay... but ONLY because Trixie doesn't want to inconvenience her friends!"
>She slowly turns her shoulders back, nervously letting her sweatshirt fall to the floor.
>>25788087
(Posting by phone so images will have limited relation to the dump.)
>>25788087
>Her hand grasps the end of her ribbon, loosening it's hold on her neck.
>Trixie slides her fingers under her shirt, lifting it hesitantly over her head and past her ocean of silky hair.
>Her breasts, while not quite as hefty as Moondancers, are struggling to escape her undersized bra. She's fairly emaciated, most likely from poor diet up until now. Mild scratches and barely noticeable scars litter her body from place to place.
>She removes her shoes and ankle accessory with much less hesitation, practically kicking them off.
>Taking a breath, she slides her skirt down to reveal a tight 'Trixie Blue' pair of panties, matching her worn out bra. You try your best to ignore the outline of her femininity through the faded fabric.
>You feel guilty watching her strip, but a quick glance at Moondancer reveals she's not exactly looking away either...
>Trixies blush extends far past her face, engulfing her chest as she unhooks her bra. Her breasts pop out immediately, thankful for the release from their prison.
>Unable to look away, you stare at her delicately pink areolas and the tiny nubs in their center. Their proportion to her boob is as perfect as it gets, honestly better than your own.
>She shakily poses with her arms folded under her bust, shoving her moderate breasts up and together.
>T:"O-okay! T-the great and p-powerful Trixie is ready! What's next? "
>"Well, since you skipped the 'Getting behind the curtain' step..."
>He gestures to the scrunched up curtain on the wall, unphased by her nudity.
>"...just stand on that platform and we can get started."
>Her entire body trembles as she tries to hold in her embarrassment, striding onto the scanner.
>T:"T-Trixie is a MASTER-*COUGH* a master at saving time!"
>Moondancer giggles, making Trixie scowl in discomfort.
>>25788220
>A white cylinder encases her, followed by a bright light. After a few seconds it retreats back into the floor exposing her again.
>"You can get dressed again, that will give us all we need."
>She walks over to her clothes pile and frantically puts them back on.
>T:"Good! Now we can get on with our journey!"
>While she's getting dressed, the doctor scans over the results.
>And he doesn't seem nearly as optimistic.
>"Ms. Lulamoon, how in Arceus's name are you still standing?!"
>You all raise an eyebrow, Trixie the most confused out of you all.
>T:"...With my legs? Trixies legs are the best around after all!"
>The doctor runs his hand through his hair, staring at the report.
>"On a scale from one to ten, how much pain are you in Ms.?"
>Trixie finishes tying her bow, weighing the question.
>T:"T-that hardly matters! Trixie has a GREAT-*Cough* great pain tolerance!"
>The doctor doesn't break eye contact, wordlessly demanding an answer.
>T:"I-I guess... maybe a seven and a half? Possibly an eight?"
>They look over the results one last time, before finally putting them down.
>"Your organs are liquefying, and at a horrific rate. Medical science can't even explain what's happening to you Ms. Lulamoon... I am SO sorry!"
>The room falls silent.
>Nothing could have prepared you for this.
>"At best... you might survive until morning. At worst... you could choke on your own lungs as we speak. Whatever is happening... it's not spreading as much as jumping from place to place at random."
>Trixie leans speechless against the wall as you swarm her with hugs, a wimpering Spike included.
>M:"...So what do we do? Just wait here for her to die?!"
>"That's up to her. All we can do for you Ms. Lulamoon is make you as comfortable as possible, but I know a pokecenter is hardly an ideal place to spend ones last moments."
>T:"*Cough* Trixie, ... I think I know how I want to spend it."
>>25788346
RIP
Will begin writing now. Chronos is okay with me going with him at the same time. Might not be able to post as much as I wanted to since I have to get ready for work in 2 hours, but we'll see.
http://pastebin.com/hd0usy3y
>>25788346
>Spike insists on carrying Trixie piggyback out of the pokecenter.
>The two of you walk wearily on either side of her, trying to provide emotional support through hand holds and light arm touches.
>She tries to reject them, but you can tell it's helping her cope.
"Are you sure this is what you want? I... I could contact Pinkie or something, we could fly anywhere you want!"
>She shakes her head softly into Spikes scalp.
>T:"A Lulamoon never runs away from fate... We push until we can't push anymore, then we push again!"
>M:"That's a logical fallacy."
>She laughs emptily, turning to Moondancer.
>T:"I'll pass that information to my dad for you."
>Moony grimaces as her footsteps echo through the empty town.
>Arriving at an oddly colored house, you knock on the door hoping to get a response.
>After a few raps on the door, a scroll rolls down from the doorway with a tiny message about eye level with Trixie.
>T:"Out for the night, kidnapped by masked terrorists, come back in the morning! -Discord."
>M:"What the FUCK? Is this supposed to be a joke? Who would even write this?"
"I'm... I'm fairly sure Discord did? That looks like the signature he puts on his reports!"
>Moondancer squints at you.
"My dad kept some of the papers from Silph as momentos, I liked to read them as a kid!"
>Trixie tries to slam her head off the door in frustration, but Spike moves back premptively.
>T:"What NOW? *Cough* Can't a dead girl walking get a break?!"
>She slumps down on Spike, squishing her cheek on his head.
"I don't know... what do you want to do?"
>She shifts her head up, resting her chin between Spikes ears.
>T:"...Trixie wants to go to the tippy top of that spooky tower."
>M:"You want to climb Lavender Tower? Isn't that a little morbid considering...?"
>T:"I want to stare over the lights of Kanto, plus... it saves you all the hassle of digging a grave."
>>25783020
>Sunday goes by slowly as well.
>Once again, you spend most of the day upstairs working.
>You think you might have a final blueprint done for the device; now you must construct it.
>Research is going well, too. You have all the wavelengths and such. You just need to find where they're coming from.
>Hopefully, with the Games happening in just a few weeks, you can find that out.
>Though, your work is a bit difficult to concentrate on at times; you're still thinking about Moony.
>Almost to the point of obsession.
>Your feelings about her are starting to shift, however. You felt sad, devastated before.
>But now, you feel...angry.
>Tense, furious, frustrated.
>You play a song on repeat throughout the day as you think about her.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fc0Lybbs9lQ
>You even throw some of your trinkets across the room and scream a few times.
>Thankfully your parents aren't home while you're having your outbursts.
>And you didn't cut yourself, which is great.
>You manage to hold frame with them, fooling them into thinking everything's alright.
>Living a lie makes you sick and kills you inside, but you don't want to cause stress to your loved ones.
>They already go through enough stress as is in their lives; why add to that?
>You end the day by having dinner, watching another movie with them, and then heading to bed, staying up late working on your project.
>Thank God you got your homework done.
>>25788693
>The school week...doesn't go very well.
>Sugarcoat seems to be becoming a bit more like her old self lately, being more aggressive with her bullying.
>Mostly involved calling you names, various threats of violence, and shoving you around.
>One incident on Thursday involves her shoving you to the ground in the locker room before PE class, knocking your physics book out of your hands as you were going to put it into your locker after you finished changing into your gym clothes.(complete with a spare long sleeve shirt to block the scars).
>Lemon Zest then kicked you in the side before you could grab it, with Sugarcoat taking the book.
>"Keep away, keep away!"
>They keep tossing the book to each other.
>They toss it pretty high, and with your lack of athletic ability, you could never really jump up and grab it.
>The other girls thought this was hilarious, laughing being heard throughout the room.
>And nobody put a stop to it.
>"Hey, Twilight! Catch!"
>Before you could react, Lemon Zest lobs the book right into your face, knocking you hard into a locker, causing you to fall to the ground.
>"Hah! Loser!"
>Sugarcoat gives you a smug smile before giving you another kick to the side.
>"See you around, twerp!"
>Lemon and Sugar exchange a high five, laughing.
>No Indigo to help you; she's in Advanced PE at a different time.
>You sigh, holding back tears as you get up and join your class.
>Class, however, does not go well, as many of the students harass you.
>"Wow, you're so fucking ugly."
>"Hey, Scarface!"
>"So I heard you can make burgers with your ass. That's pretty fucking disgusting."
>"Dweeb!"
>"I bet you're a huge slut."
>"Please, why do you even go on living? Honestly, you should just kill yourself."
>Thanks, Sugarcoat.
>>25788618
>Trixie chuckles a little, you guess humor makes it all a bit easier for her.
>You walk together to the eerie monolith partially built into the cliffside. It looks like the doors were chained after the incident, but they appear to have been melted through since then. Probably just a trainer looking for trouble.
>Inside is fairly well kept, which is honestly pretty shocking considering the circumstances.
>Maybe the rumors were wrong? The radio tower might have just gone out of business for other reasons.
>You head up the stairs, not willing to test the elevator. Upon opening the door to the second floor... only pure blackness greets you.
>The light behind you is gone as well, leaving you all blind as a zubat.
>M:"What the hell? Why did the lights cut out?!"
"I don't know... A better question is, why were they ON in the first place?"
>Before Trixie can give her two cents, a small purple light flickers to life in front of you. The little litwick bobs back and forth smiling at you, then gestures for you to follow.
>Which, as any well educated pokemon trainer could tell you, would be a deadly mistake.
"Sorry little guy. I know you must be hungry, but you're just gonna have to find another person's life force to drain okay?"
>You and Moondancer turn your noses up smugly at the little leech, wise to his tricks.
>Spike however begins to chat with him, and a few barks and yips later practically forces you to follow his lead.
>M:"Fine Spike, but if we wind up dead I'm haunting you!"
"Yeah!"
>Trixie scratches Spike behind the ear.
>T:"It's alright Spike, at least TRIXIE won't haunt you!"
>The two of you silently stare at the ground as you walk.
>T:"Oh come ON-*Cough* That was funny!"
"Too soon Trixie, premptively too soon!"
>>25788821
>Thankfully, by some miracle, your glasses didn't break when you had your book thrown in your face.
>You sigh.
"I wish Sunset went to this school..."
>Stop talking to yourself.
>She'd probably defend you from those nasty bullies.
>You miss her.
>Maybe you should get in contact with her?
>You haven't seen her in so long...
>While you're walking to your last class of the day, you get a text from Indigo.
>[goin to sugarcube corner after school. u in?]
>You text back.
[Sure.]
>[sweet. see u later]
>You let your mother know via text, telling you're gonna be a bit late.
>She approves.
>You finish your last class without incident, and you head downstairs and out of Crystal Prep.
>Just before you reach the door however, you are tripped.
>"Oh, sorry Twilight!" you hear Sour Sweet as she giggles. "Didn't see you there."
>She helps you up, a smile on her face.
>She then grabs you by the collar.
>"Now get the fuck out of my face," she says with a growl.
>She releases.
>"Have a good day, Twilight!"
>Sour walks out.
>Classic Sour Sweet...
>You head out and see Indigo standing outside the front doors.
>"You ready?"
>You nod, and the two of you head to her car.
>You both get in, and she backs out of the parking lot, driving out.
>>25788924
>Litwick hovers from spot to spot, illuminating a twisted path around make shift 'Grave markers' constructed out of abandoned items and litter.
>You see a bunch of ghost pokemon fade in and out of sight, minding their own business. You suppose it's your duty to scan them into your dex but... that's not what either of you do.
>Instead, you respectfully leave them alone. You're sure you'll get another chance at a better time.
>The litwick guides you through five whole floors of graves over the span of about an hour, only pausing when you're assaulted by the occasional cubone.
>Finally, you hit the door to the top floor. An unusual amount of light leaks through the cracks of the doorway,especially for this time of night.
>The little litwick pauses at the door, then flexes one of his wax arm nubs. With no command from you, Spike blaze kicks the door down with one decisive shot.
>"*Bzzrt* What the hell is going on!?"
>Past the door is three Muppet operatives, one spindly man with a goatee, and a Chandelure floating above them presumably for light.
>?:"Aha! I KNEW my dear friends, uh..."
>The man squints trying to identify the three of you.
>?:"Twilight, Moondancer, and Trixie would save me!"
>Wait, this guy KNOWS Trixie and Moondancer?
>This guy knows YOU?
"How-"
>"*Bzzrt* NO! I refuse to lose another rookie to this band of monsters! You three are going to stay RIGHT where you are or I swear to Arceus we won't hold back!"
>M:"Ooooh, we're shaking in our boots!"
"We're not holding back either! Do us both a favor and LEAVE!"
>They aim some sort of gun at you, but Moondancer and Trixie throw out Peridot and Bishop to join Lucario in defending you all.
>T:"Trixie LITERALLY-*Cough* doesn't have TIME-*CouGH* for this!..."
>Trixie violently grips her stomach as she wretches blood at her feet.
"TRIXIE!?!?
>>25788985
>Most of the drive involves you and Indigo arguing about a very sensitive topic: the Star Wars prequels.
>"I dunno, man. I thought they were pretty decent."
"H-How? They...they were awful! I mean, come on! Jar Jar Binks might be the most disgusting thing I've ever seen in movies."
>"Alright, he was a bit annoying..."
"A bit? He was enough to ruin The Phantom Menace all by himself! And even without him the movie didn't have much going."
>"Meesa don't agree with you!"
>Alright. That was enough to get a chuckle out of you.
>Though you don't seem to succeed in getting Zap to agree with you.
>You (in classic autistic fashion) bring up all the plot holes, inconsistencies, overall terrible acting, and how Lucas just did a horrid job.
>Indigo, meanwhile, seems to be fixated on the special effects.
"D-Do you really think that special affects make a movie good?"
>"No, but they were what made me enjoy those films."
"W-Well, a movie shouldn't just have special effects going for it. If that were the case, Michael Bay would be the greatest director of all time..."
>A bit more discussion, including hatred of sand, the combative advantage of the high ground, treason, how spinning is in fact a good trick, and how Darth Vader was a little bitch at the end of Episode III.
>"Whatever, man. I can't help what I enjoy."
"W-Well, then...you have bad taste."
>"Whatever bro. We're here."
>Indigo parks the car, and you two get out of the car.
>You both walk in.
>"Hey, Twilight!" you hear from a girl in curly hair and glasses.
>"Whoa, is that Twilight?" you hear from a buff, rasta looking boy.
>"Hey, Twilight!" you hear a punk-looking girl with short hair and lipstick.
"Hey?"
>What in the world is going on?
>You don't know any of these people...
>>25789032
>You rush over to her, holding her shaking body in your arms.
"Trixie are you alright?! Please hold on, we're so close!"
>Her flesh is ice cold, and you can hear the oxygen bubbling the liquid in her lungs as she attempts to breath. She's not going to last much longer at this rate!
>The masked men lower their guns slightly.
>"*Bzzrt* When did this start?"
>M:"Like you ACTUALLY care?!"
>"*Bzzrt* ASK HER WHEN IT STARTED GOD DAMN IT!"
>You lean down teary-eyed and listen for an answer.
>T:"...I t-think last night?"
"It started last night, aboard the S.S. Anne! Why?"
>The Muppet grunts look at each other and nod.
>"*Bzzrt* Your friend is suffering from a 'Temporally Exclusive Molecular Monopoly Induced by Extradimensional Space'! We MIGHT be able to save her life, but only if you agree to let us finish our work here in peace!"
>M:"That's tauros shit, we were JUST told modern science can't explain what's happening to her!"
>Trixie hacks again, choking up more blood.
>"*Bzzrt* She doesn't have much time! Either take the deal, or watch her die the most PAINFUL death in history!"
>Moondancers lip quivers, looking at the pathetic mess that is Trixie at the moment. She pushes the release on her trainer belt, letting her Pokeballs lay on the floor.
>They nod in acceptance, turning towards you now.
"How do we know you're not just using her as a sacrifice or something? We can't just trust-"
>Trixie claws at her chest, coughing splatters of blood across your face.
>"*Bzzrt* CLOCK IS TICKING TWILIGHT! CLOCK. IS. TICKING!"
"FINE! Spike, bring her over to them NOW! No funny business!"
>Whimpering, he lifts her gently yet swiftly into his arms, avoiding his chest spike.
>He runs full speed to them, handing her helpless body over to the enemy.
>Spike reluctantly returns to your side, leaving her fate up to chance.
>>25789167
>"Whoa, what's Twilight doing with Indigo Zap?"
>"I had no idea you went to Crystal Prep."
>"Sup, Indigo?"
>"Yo," she says as she fistbumps a muscular boy with orange hair covering his eyes.
>This is so freaky...
>How do all these people know you?
>You've never even seen them before!
>You and Indigo head to the counter, where she orders two smoothies from the blue lady behind the counter.
>Huh. You were sure you would have seen Pinkie working...
>She pays, and you two wait.
>"Wow, Twilight. I had no idea you were that popular!"
"B-But I don't know ANY of these people!"
>"You don't? But they, like, all know you!"
"But I don't know them! I-I-I've never even seen them before!"
>"Huh. That's odd..."
"Odd is an understatement."
>"Maybe there's another Twilight? Twilight's a popular name for girls, y'know."
"It is?"
>"I think so. Read it somewhere.
>You get your smoothies, and you and Indigo sit at a booth.
>You have a bit of a flashback regarding the time you met Sunset.
>She seemed to know your name when she first met you, even though you've never even seen her before.
>You also recall the mentions of "Twilight from Equestria" during your first sleepover.
>"That's a story for another day..."
>Is...is she hiding something from you?
>Is there another Twilight somewhere?
>And what in the world is Equestria?
>None of this makes any sense.
>>25789462
>You take a sip of your strawberry and banana smoothie.
>It's quite delicious. It might be the best smoothie you've ever had.
>"So, how've you been, dude? We haven't really talked much this week."
>You sigh.
"I-I'm still thinking about Moondancer. Still kinda down about that."
>"I can see."
"Wait, what?"
>"You've been looking pretty sad over the past week. Let me just say that you're not very good at hiding it."
"W-What do you mean?"
>"Well, I can kinda see it in your face."
"O-Oh..."
>Indigo has a bit of her smoothie.
>"Man, fuck Moondancer. You don't need her."
"I don't?"
>"Dude, she's hung up over a goddamn birthday party! That's pretty pathetic, if you ask me."
"Yeah, it kinda is..."
>"Whatever, man. You got me now! And Anon! And those girls at the other school! Screw Moondancer!"
"Y-Yeah, but, we were so close. We had so much in common and..."
>You sigh.
"You're right. I need to get over her. It's gonna be hard, but...I'll try."
>"There we go! That's the spirit! High five!"
>You exchange a high five, though Indigo slaps you hard.
"Ow! That hurt!"
>You flap your hand, trying to shake off the pain.
>"Shit. Sorry."
"N-No, it's fine. Just, when you do that, not that hard, okay?"
>"Alright. Hey, I've been meaning to ask you, Twilight."
>You take a sip of your smoothie.
"Ask me what?"
>"I'm having a party this Saturday at my place. My parents are gonna be gone for the entire week, so I'm throwing a party. And I was wondering if you'd wanna come with."
>>25788821
Funnier thing is, is that if Twilight just completely ignored them, this shit wouldn't escalate so much
>>25789620
>A party?
>You've never been to a party like that before.
>Pretty hard to get invited to one when you're an outcast.
"I'm...I'm not sure."
>"Ah, come on, dude! It'll be fun!"
"Y-Yeah, but...I don't know. It's gonna be loud, and there's gonna be lots of people and...and I'll probably embarrass myself some how."
>"Ah, don't say that. I promise you'll have a great time."
"B-But what if I...get bullied? What if I get made fun of? I dunno, Indigo. I'm not sure if house parties are really my thing..."
>"Look, Twilight. I promise nothing bad's gonna happen. I'll make sure no one fucks with you. I want you to have a good time."
"T-That's not what Sans would say..."
>"Who's Sans?"
"It...it was a stupid reference from some game."
>"Ah. Anyhow, I'd really like it if you came. It would mean a lot to me. I promise you'll have a great time."
"Y-Yeah?"
>"Yeah. Just stay for, like an hour. And if you aren't having fun, then you can leave."
>You sigh.
>You aren't sure if you want to go, but you want to make Indigo happy.
>She is your friend.
"Alright. I'll go."
>"Sweet!"
>In the distance, you see a certain rainbow haired girl and her yellow friend walk into the establishment.
>They make an order, and receive their drinks shortly.
>Oh, God, what if Dash sees you with Indigo.
>They head towards the door.
>Phew!
>Well, your hopes are dashed (geddit?) when the two turn around and head towards your table.
>Rainbow puts her hand on the table and gives Zap a stern look.
>"What are you doing with my friend?"
>It's a very low tone.
>Uh, oh.
Cutting it here. Need to get ready for work. Will return either later tonight or sometime tomorrow. Paste will be updated.
>>25789894
>meme game refrences
Twilight deserves to be an outcast desu senpai
>>25789915
this tbqh mi familia
>>25789894
over/under on dash beating the shit out of indigo?
>>25789915
Trixie is litterally dying of T.E.M.M.I.E.S. in Trainerlight. It's the most painful way to die in themultiverse
Also done updating I just forgot to say it.
Komm, susser Trap
Part 1: http://pastebin.com/qU90T9fG
Part 2: http://pastebin.com/U41EtFwC
>As you lay yourself in bed, feeling relaxed and strangely peaceful, you decide to check your phone once before bed
>And, lo and behold, there's a dozen messages from Trender, on top of the ones from earlier
>"Hey."
>"Hey."
>"Check your phone you idiot."
>"I didn't mean that, but seriously, stop ignoring me."
>"CHECK YOUR FUCKING PHONE!"
>The farther you read, the more your skin begins to crawl
>"Sorry, just kind of frustrated."
>"You there?"
>"Okay, seriously, what's going on? Are you with Anon?"
>"You are, aren't you?"
>"Are you sure you don't want to come over?"
>You flip down to the bottom of the message window, and your heart catches in your throat
>It's a picture of Trender shirtless, baring his skinny, vaguely-androgynous form to the camera
>"Come over."
>You simply stare at the picture for a moment
>And then, before you can do anything you regret, you close your phone, storing it under your pillow and lay down to sleep
>But it's a long time before sleep takes you
>Fortunately, you're quite practiced at avoiding people at this point, and you don't see a single sign of Anon throughout the day
>Which is a relief, albeit a lonely one
>You eat lunch by yourself, hiding up on the third floor with your knees tucked against your chest
>You'd probably have spent the entire day without saying a single word to anyone...
>...if you hadn't run into Starlight
>>25790143
>You're heading downstairs for your break period when you spot her walking down the halls, chatting excitedly with that yellow-haired girl
>Dinky, you think her name was?
>Why can you never remember this?
>Anyway, it takes a minute after seeing her to remember that she is still, technically, a student here
>You've gotten so used to seeing her outside school that she actually seems out of place
>But what bothers you most is the fact that she never told you she'd be at school today, nor did she even try to find you
>It's hard not to feel a little jealous, watching her chat with that other girl
>You duck behind a gaggle of kids you don't know, hoping they don't notice you
>Easy, Twilight...
>They're just talking, it's not like they're actually, you know...
>Well, then again, it's not like you and Starlight are either...
>It's perfectly normal for Starlight to have other friends, there's nothing wrong with that
>You force yourself out of hiding, waving to the two of them
"H-hey, Star!"
>Starlight's face brightens when she sees you
>The yellow-haired girl slinks behind Starlight, staring at her shoes
>"Hello, Twilight! I haven't seen you all day!"
"Heh, yeah. I've been busy."
>Busy hiding, but she doesn't need to know that
>"Understandable. Derpy and I were just talking about what she wants to watch later."
"O-oh. The two of you are hanging out?"
>"Yep! Would you like to join us?"
"Um... I think my mom wants me home tonight, actually. Sorry."
>You try to keep your voice steady, afraid Starlight will see through your lie
>Instead, her face seems to fall in genuine disappointment
>"Really? That's too bad... Derpy and I were going to watch Gundam together! It's her favorite, you know!"
>>25790215
>Derpy pokes her head out just long enough to nod, then hides behind Starlight again
>Talk about shy
"Yeah... I'll see you around, okay?"
>Before Starlight can get a goodbye in, you retreat down the hall and hide yourself in the library, your chest heaving
>That acidic taste of jealousy burns at the back of your throat, refusing to abate no matter how much you try and rationalize against it
>Starlight's just hanging out with another friend!
>Whoever said you were the only girl she hung out with?
>There's nothing wrong with this, of course there's not
>So why do you feel so bad?
>Back home, you receive new texts from Trender almost the minute you step in the door
>"Answer me, you piece of shit."
>You don't answer
>"I'm sorry about that. Why won't you talk to me?"
>You sit down at your desk, pulling out your Japanese books
>You've got a lot to review, as your lesson with Starlight taught you yesterday
>Another buzzing from your phone alerts you to Trender's latest message
>In spite of yourself, you look
>It's him shirtless again, this time with his pants sagging slightly
>A warm current of desire forms within you, yet revulsion accompanies it, building up inside your stomach
>You feel aroused, yet dirty at the same time
>"This is what you're ignoring. Come over."
>You shut your phone off and flop into your bed, trying to shut the image out of your head
>Outside, the wind whips the already-fallen snow against your window, rattling the glass
"This sucks..."
>You want to be back with Starlight
>But that other girl will be there...
>>25790307
>She seems perfectly nice, sure
>But you don't want to share Starlight
>Still... it'd be better than sitting here by yourself...
>Your phone buzzes one more time, showing a picture of Trenderhoof with his pants sagged even lower
>...
>Twenty minutes later, you're pulling into the parking lot outside Starlight's apartment
>The ground is slick with salt, grime, and melted snow, and you have to put a conscious effort into keeping your footing as you head up the stairs
>Just as you reach the door, it opens from within, the yellow-haired girl stepping out
>She blinks twice when she sees you, and then quickly scoots past, her arms folded against her chest
>Keeping her eyes firmly on the ground, she sprints down the stairs without a word, accidentally tripping at the bottom and faceplanting in the snow
"Hey, are you okay?"
>The girl doesn't respond, she simply jumps back to her feet and continues running
>Weird...
>"Twilight? Is that you?"
>Starlight appears in the doorway, in her usual bathrobe
"Uh, yeah. I was wondering if you still wanted to hang out."
>"Of course! Derpy had to leave early, and... is everything alright?"
"Huh? Y-yeah, I'm fine."
>"Are you sure? You look... well, you look like something's bothering you."
>Starlight takes hold of your arm, pulling you in close
>Very close
"I just..."
>Everything about your jealousy and Trender's messages springs to your lips, but you hold the words inside your mouth, watching the snow pile against the apartment window
>And, for the first time, you decide not to tell Starlight something
>>25790378
"It hasn't been a good day."
>Not a lie, but both you and Starlight know it's not the full truth
>Yet she still nods, nuzzling your chin
>"That's okay. Would you like to talk about it?"
"Not really..."
>"Then, is there anything I can do to help?"
"I... I mean, if you... you could..."
>"Yeah?"
>Her mouth is inching closer to yours, and her hand appears at the back of your head
>You meet her kiss, pulling her against you, feeling the smooth, plush curves of her body beneath her robe
>For a moment, all thoughts of Trender, of Anon, and of Derpy are pushed from your head as Starlight kisses you
>It was stupid to be jealous, you realize
>What you and Starlight have is special
>Unlike the rest of them, to her, you're something to be truly treasured
>You're... you're really worth something
>Starlight pushes you back onto the couch, lading in your lap
>She kisses you deeper, her tongue working its way between your lips
>You accept it, your lips wrestling with hers, practically begging for more
>Yet, all too quickly, she breaks the kiss
>"Twilight?"
"S-Star, oh my God..."
>"Would you like me to..."
>She begins to slide off your lap, placing her knees on the floor
"Y-yes... p-please, oh God, yes..."
>She pushes your skirt up, nimble fingers sliding your panties down to your knees
>Silently, diligently, she takes you in her mouth, a small, eager slurp escaping her lips
>>25790470
>You don't have anywhere near enough stamina to last, and within a minute your love explodes white-hot into Starlight's mouth
>She gulps it down without hesitation, meeting your eyes as she does so
>Even when you finished, she leaves you in her mouth for a moment, cleaning your length with her tongue
>Each stroke of your muscle sends tremors through your body, bliss enveloping you
>Ten minutes later, you're cuddling with Starlight as the unfinished episodes of Evangelion flash by on the TV
>Neither of you have said a word since she took your genitals out of her mouth, but you don't really need to
>It just feels so perfect, here with her
>So very comfortable, so warm, so...
>Wanted
>It finally clicks in your head while it feels so good coming here
>You're actually wanted, for once
>You're not just a Trixie substitute, you're not whatever awful thing you are to Trender... you're just you
>And just you is all Starlight wants
>You nuzzle the girl closer to you, burying your face in her hair and inhaling the crisp, flowering scent of her shampoo
>She coos in response, taking hold of your hand and holding it against her stomach
>You take it upon yourself to make dinner, cooking up tome tofu-fried rice and slicing up some pineapple you find in Starlight's fridge
>Over dinner, you give her another Japanese lesson, not the slightest bit surprised to find that she already knows most of what you're about to teach her
>"I've been studying on my own a little."
>She looks embarrassed to admit it, and your heart quivers at the sight
>The lesson is shorter than yesterday's, and afterwards you help Starlight clean her apartment
>Or, rather, begin to clean her apartment
>This is easily going to be a several-day process
>The two of you gather books and place them back on shelves, throw out her food trash, and either file away her scribblings or throw them into the garbage, at Starlight's discretion of course
>Most end up in the trash
>>25790622
Well at least it's straight.
*why it feels so good coming here
>>25790622
>As you sift through the piles of papers, you come across a few pencil sketches on wrinkled paper
>Looking through them, you find drawings of Anon, of Trixie, of Derpy... and a half dozen of you
"Did... did you do these, Starlight?"
>"Oh, yes. Here, let me throw them away."
"Throw them away? Are you crazy? These are amazing!"
>You turn the papers to admire the figure sketches, surprised by the almost mathematical precision with which they're drawn
>"They're really not much. Very plain, if you ask me."
"Plain? Who cares about plain? They're awesome."
>"Well... I'm glad you appreciate them. But still, I hardly think they're worth keeping."
"You mean... you draw like this all the time?"
>"All the time? I mean... I'd like to think most of my drawings turn out better than those..."
"Better? Can I see them?"
>Starlight brushes her hair away from her neck, clearly embarrassed
>"I suppose? Heh, but seriously, I doubt they're as good as you're expecting..."
>She removes a sketchbook from one of the shelves, opening it atop her kitchen table
>Inside are seemingly hundreds of artistic studies of plants, animals, birds, rocks, buildings...
>Everything you could imagine, it seems like Starlight's sketched it
>And pretty well too
>Her drawings all have that same precision to them, the real-life image copied almost perfectly in graphite
>Some are so detailed they could be black-and-white photos, if you didn't look too closely at them
>"They're impressive, I guess, but I'd hardly call them "art." More just a pastime, really."
"Just a pastime? This is... Jesus, Starlight, is there anything you can't do?"
>A small glimmer of sadness catches in her eye, but it's quickly gone
>"Plenty. Which includes seeing the beauty in these because, for the life of me, I can't tell why you're so impressed."
>>25790802
"You're just being modest. I mean, you've seen how I draw..."
>"I don't recall having done so."
"Really? I mean..."
>You grab your backpack, fishing your Calculus notebook out and opening to a page containing your doodles
"See? This is the best I can do."
>"Awww! These are so cute, though!"
>She lays the books on the table, flipping through the pages of your drawings
>"They're not the most competently-made, sure. But the heart behind them is incredibly endearing. You have a style, Twilight, even if it's not refined. Your work is touching, in a way mine will never be. All I can do is copy what I see."
>She flexes her left hand, frowning
"Well... could you teach me?"
>"Teach you?"
"To draw, like you. I'm teaching you Japanese, you could teach me to draw like not-shit in return..."
>Starlight smiles
>"Twilight, you know you don't have to bargain. Any chance to have you here more often is one I have to take."
>Before you can react, she's hugging you again, and your head ends up on her shoulder
>Feeling the puffy, wooly fabric of her bathrobe under your cheek, you smile
>You're so happy it feels like you're going to pass out
It would be nice to end here, but there's plenty more to come.
I need to practice muh piano and study for a bit, but I'll be returning with the second half of this update later tonight.
>>25790902
When will Anon come back?
>>25790917
When he gets over Trixie
>>25790470
muh dick
>>25790802
muh heart
jeff you are killing me
>>25790985
Some people think those are the closest tied feelings in the body.
>>25749789
I leaved this place for 3 months just so I could enjoy vidya and not only has the thread slowed down a lot, that EQGWritefag faggot literaly ruined his fucking life writing little horses fan fiction.
>>25791169
>I leaved this place for 3 months just so I could enjoy vidya
And that didn't go well either, this year has been shit for vidya.
>>25791169
we are still one of the fastest generals and we always have fresh content
>>25791253
I expected this place to be on the "100 and some change" thread by this time of the year, and it seemed like possibility at the time.
But that doesn't bothers me that much, that's is my autistic mind wanting to see my baby grown to be a man. What bothers me is that the faggot ruined his life.
>>25791368
EqG still plans on coming back
>3 greens update today
>all anyone can talk about is how much they miss a writer who stopped giving a fuck about them long ago
If EqG were coming back, he'd have done so by now. Instead of whining about a guy who clearly doesn't give a shit about any of us, why not enjoy the content creators who are actually, you know, still working hard to provide good content?
>>25791436
>Instead of whining about a guy who clearly doesn't give a shit about any of us
one anon mentioned him, and another said he is coming back none of us are whining
>why not enjoy the content creators who are actually, you know, still working hard to provide good content
I do that when I am outside of work, but while I am working I can really only participate in small discussions
>>25791390
I will go to the archive and start reading the 30ish threads I have to read.
I don't think the guy can recover from ruining his life.
>>25791436
You can count me out off that, I haven't been her in 3 months
Also didn't said I missed him, I said he ruined his life over horse greentext stories.
>>25791764
the shimmigrants are stealing twilights
>>25789299
SURPRISE UPDATE!
>"*Bzzrt* THANK GOODNESS! U-251, I authorise you to use all needed energy and credits! Don't haggle, don't cut corners, GO!"
>They swap guns, firing some sort of energy beam into the floor. A second later, they're gone.
>M:"Where did-"
>"*Bzzrt* Quiet! We're upholding our part of the bargin, now let us finish in peace! This is very easy to mess up!"
>You gritt your teeth, who do these punks think they are?
>Still... They do have your word, AND Trixie. As much as your instincts are screaming to fight them... you're out of options.
>The remaining two men attach a series of glowing boxes to the old radio beacon, sliding a blast proof metal sheild around them and welding it together.
>After about ten minutes of silence, they wave you over.
>"*Bzzrt* We appreciate your situation, so we've waited to activate the device until your friend is returned to you. Please stay where we can see you."
"What about him? Is he free to go?"
>You gesture to the older gentleman reading by Chadelure light.
>"*Bzzrt* Dr. Discord? He's-"
>D:"Here for the comfort of the pokemon! Poor things HATE being disturbed, especially uninvited!"
>You glace skeptically at Litwick.
>D:"OH! It appears this fine gentlemen has taken a liking to you! So THAT'S how you got up here without causing a racket!"
"Yeah... I guess that's true."
>Discord reached into his napsack and produces a Dusk ball, forcing it into your hand.
>D:"I DARE say your friend CERTAINLY would have died if it wasn't for this brave little guys generosity! I wonder what you could EVER do to repay him!"
>He waggles his untamed eyebrows at you.
"Well of COURSE he can come with me! But I'd prefer if we could focus for a minute on-"
>The air next to you opens up, like a window into a technicolor dream you see a blue unicorn and the Muppet member walk towards you.
>As they cross the line, the unicorn emerges as Trixie! She's still bloody, but besides that she's as good as new!
>>25791959
Last post I read in your first green was about killing shimmigrants, I feel so behind, I will go now, to read 20k+ posts worth of shitposting, dank scilight memes, damned shimmigrants, and pretty Moondancer's.
did they kiss
Well after analyzing EQG again after 2 years of movies here is my basis summary of it.
I used to like it a lot, even thought it was better than FiM, but now I realize that it actually isn't very good.
Is it bad? No, but It really pales in comparison to FiM.
Pros: I think the songs in EQG are better than in the actual show. More action sequences and a longer story arc
Cons: The interaction in the movies at times is pretty bad, Their legs are way too long especially Celestia's, one of the biggest flaws is that the setting is in a high school of all things which is pretty bland, also Sunset Shimmer is a really annoying character at times.
If they get out of the high school and focused on mystical events then mundane crap I think it could be really good. I liked the character development in FG, the songs in RR, and the original was just very boring in the end
What do you think?
>>25792352
Agreed
Also, are they still goimg to do that EQG TV show?
I think it was caled "Legends of the Everfree" or something like it.
>>25792390
Yeah hopefully that will redeem the series. It even sounds adventurous.
>>25792352
>>25792390
>>25792436
I would like to see a lot of magic vs science in a EqG series
>>25792474
How does Science even begin to compete with Magic? Unless Scilight builds some sort of device to combat the magi... wait.
>>25792668
Just imagine it
>magic enemy comes along
>sunset wants to use her newfound human magic
>it fails
>twilight wants to use some laser gun or something
>it fails
>but when they work together and use magic on the laser gun it works
>>25792987
Sorry I have to post this then
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u6-U-apEUZI
Mainly because I won't be here for NMT this Friday so this'll make up for it. Yeah that sounds like an interesting idea.
>>25791436
Ex-writefag here. I can say I've put down a few greens before. Some of my biggest regrets, surprisingly. I'd be in those threads right now writing again I they were still up. As long as this general is still around, there's a chance he'll come back.
That said, we can't dwell on the past. There are plenty of devoted and delivering writefags here to appreciate.
Update not happening tonight. Work killed me and I wanna kick back. Dash vs Zap action happening tomorrow afternoon.
>mfw I get home to 3 stories updated
>mfw I am too tired to read
>>25793736
Same thing here. Tomorrow morning's gonna be /comfy/ tho
>>25793747
not for me
I've got a flight home and then I have to deal with my annoying relatives
>>25793821
'Tis the season!
>>25792140
God speed Anon!
>>25764907
>Sugardowner
Why the fuck has no one made Sugardowner art yet?
>>25795370
slightly improved "art"
>>25795394
It's beautiful
>>25790902
>And so, well... that's how it begins, really
>There's not particularly much to note about the next weeks that pass, aside from a few things
>Firstly, you're so ahead in your classes that you barely even need to show up
>And most days you don't, and Principal Celestia doesn't even bother calling you out on it, probably noting your exceptional performance
>But that's just school
>Second, and far more important, you've begun spending nearly all of your days at Starlight's apartment
>Your mom makes a small joke about you having found a new family, but you can tell she's happy you finally have a close friend
>And, well...
>You don't have the heart to tell her that Starlight is slowly becoming more than just a friend
>Though the two of you haven't made anything official, you've gotten into a habit of greeting her with kisses, and saying goodbye in much the same way
>And during the course of nearly every meeting the two of you have, it seems like her head finds its way between your legs
>Not that you're complaining, of course
>Quite the contrary, you feel like the queen of the world right now
>You've blocked Trender's number completely now, and you feel that much cleaner because of it
>The guy hasn't showed up at school yet either; in fact, it's almost like he doesn't exist
>It's almost unreal how good you feel, in fact
>As November gives way to December, the weather slowly turns worse as the bitterest winter in decades hits the town, smothering everything in a solid foot and a half of snow that refuses to melt
>Yet despite the dreary weather, Starlight's apartment has become a beacon of comfort for you
>The two of you finished Evangelion... or, well, you sort of did
>Starlight keeps promising you'll watch the movies soon, but the two of you have been caught up in LOtGH, which she's taken quite a liking to
>Each day brings the promise of love and friendship from her, and you find yourself looking forward to waking up again
>Things are... perfect, really
>>25795744
>Things are... perfect, really
Jeff are you going to make me cry when everything crumbles
>>25795808
Crashing this plane... WITH NO SURVIVORS!
>tfw you manage to stay up for Moonie but didn't get any
Life truly is suffering.
>>25795744
Is...that the end? But what about Anon? What about Trixie? What about Derpy? What about the fencing club? So many loose ends.I'm fine with this being the end though if you plan on otherwise breaking my heart.Again.
Eh, I don't think this is getting anymore done that it is now. So here it is, the skating fic I promised some Anon I think a week ago now, AKA:
Two-Body Problem
Assignment 3: Two-Body Problem at Absolute Zero
>On a cold winter’s day, once the first snow had fallen, the city set up a large ice rink in the center of the park in downtown, with a small wooden shack selling skates, cocoa, and snacks to those who dare to tread out of comfortable apartments in snow boots, mittens, and thick sweaters into the ice pick-sharp day.
>Two of those people are you and the person whose rational nature had breached your emotional defenses, your girlfriend.
“Are you sure you don’t want to skate?” you ask, sliding along the glass wall to where Twilight Sparkle, your aforementioned girlfriend, sits, nursing a mug of hot chocolate and a thick hardback tome.
>Twilight turns a page, intently focussed on Eugene Onegin.
>“I’m sure that I don’t want to make a fool of myself,” she replies.
“You won’t make a fool of yourself. Everybody falls -”
>“And yet you haven’t fallen once.”
“When they’re starting. Everybody falls when they’re starting.”
>Twilight snaps the book shut.
>“Fine. It seems like you aren’t going to stop bothering me about this, so I guess I have to.”
“I did kinda invite you to go ice skating with me and all. I just thought it would be fun for both of us. If you didn’t want to, you could’ve said no, I guess. ”
>“No, it’s fine. I like doing things with you. Sorry I snapped. I’ll try it. It’s just... I’ve got a lot on my mind right now, okay. I wanted to talk to you, but -”
“Why don’t we talk about it afterwards then? Keep the serious things for later. We’ve got time for fun now. Alright?”
>Twilight nods and gets up from the bench.
>“Let me get a pair of skates,” she says.
>Twilight walks over to the shack and trades a few dollars for a pair of skates, then sits down on the bench near you and begins lacing them up.
>>25796571
>Legs wobbling, she steps out onto the ice and immediately falls over on her ass.
>You stifle a chuckle and give her a hand up.
>She instinctively grabs hold of the railing to maintain her balance.
>“Alright. What’s the secret?” Twilight says.
“There’s no ‘secret.’ You just have to start a bit slow, I don’t know. Here, hold on.”
>You pull your phone out of your pocket and quickly Google “How to ice skate,” tapping on a page labelled with that phrase as the title.
>“You don’t even know how to skate,” Twilight says.
“I know how to skate; I just don’t know how to teach someone to skate. Okay, step one, wear appropriate clothes for the environment.”
>You take a look up from your phone to get a look at Twilight’s outfit.
>She is dressed in a black puffy jacket, a burgundy scarf, black gloves, a small grey ski cap, and thick winter leggings.
“Looks good to me. Uh, step two - okay, there’s no rubber mat here. So we can’t do that step. Just, uh, try to figure out how to balance on your skates, I guess.”
>“That’s not exactly helpful. Isn’t that exactly what we’re trying to do right now?”
“Look, this isn’t all going to plan, okay? Step three, get out on the ice, but just hold on to the wall - okay, we’re already doing that. Step four, walk around on the ice, just holding onto the wall.”
>Twilight takes a few short, slow steps along the wall, but then stops.
“You’re going to need to walk a little more than that. Get used to the feel of the ice. Figure out the coefficient of friction, I don’t know. This is all just simple physics. A simple problem.”
>“Everything seems simple in theory, but in practice...”
>Twilight takes some more steps, this time with longer strides.
>You slide a little bit down to follow her.
>Gradually, Twilight gets a bit more accustomed to the skates and the ice, her steps nearly reaching a normal pace length.
>>25796558
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=97qAGa2rWc4
>>25796575
Shit, forgot the chapter musical accompaniment:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qqe0GdUpJHs
Can't forget that. Sorry for the interruption. Anyways.
“Okay, when you’re ready, let go of the wall, keep your arms out, and try to slowly glide around. Like a bird. Nice and easy.”
>Releasing her grip from the wall, Twilight drifts slightly out onto the ice.
>Then, she falls over again.
“Whoa!”
>You grab her right wrist and stop her.
>Twilight stands herself up and balances against you.
“Easy. I’ve got you.”
>“I think that’s enough for today.”
“No! C’mon, you’re almost there. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Everyone falls. You can figure it out. Here. Glide with me.”
>You take a few easy skates forward, Twilight’s woolen-gloved hand in yours.
>A mom and her kid gives you a bit of an odd look for some reason, but you ignore it.
“See. It’s not so bad.”
>Twilight gently sliding along behind you, you skate a bit further on the ice.
“Just tell me if you want to let go.”
>“Don’t you just want to skate together?”
“Didn’t you want to learn to skate on your own?”
>The two of you take an evenly-paced loop around the ice rink, melting into the flow of skaters.
>A pair of ten-year-olds race by you in hockey pads, but you pay them no mind.
>You just adroitly glissade across the ice, building up a little speed, but not too much.
>After a couple of passes, Twilight gives you a small smile.
>“Alright, Anon. I think I’ve got it.”
“If you think you’re ready.”
>Twilight lets go of your hand, wobbles a bit, but then takes a few smooth skates forward.
“There, looks like you’ve got it.”
>The pair of you gracefully carve a long oval around the ice rink, following the flow of the other skaters on the slick surface.
>Chill air whips by you as you build up a bit of speed, rushing past bundled-up toddlers, children, and adults.
>Twilight matches your pace, keeping a few feet behind you.
>You accelerate a bit, the wind turning to soft frigid daggers on your face.
>>25796583
>Other skaters race by in your peripheral vision.
>Looking over your shoulder, you make sure Twilight is still keeping up.
>She seems to be managing, even speeding up a bit to catch up with you.
>“Hey, uh, Anon, do you think we might be going a bit too fast?” you barely hear over the wind whistling by.
“It’s fine. We’re fine. Just keep your balance and woah! -”
>Your skate suddenly catches on the ice and sends you rolling over.
>Slipping, your arms waving wildly in small circles as you attempt to regain your balance, you smack into the ice, Twilight crashing and toppling on top of you with a soft thump of neoprene on neoprene.
>The flow of skaters weaves around you like streamwater around a suddenly fallen rock.
>Twilight looks you in the eye and laughs.
>“Well, you did say everyone falls. Are you alright?”
>A few teenagers are snickering in the corner of your eye.
>Your wrist hurts a little bit, maybe from breaking your fall, but the pain is subsiding quickly.
>There doesn’t seem to be any significant damage to your person.
“I’m fine. What about you?” you ask.
“Fine. Like I said, everyone falls.”
>Twilight picks herself up, grabs onto the outer wall, and gives you her hand.
>You get yourself off the ice with Twilight’s assistance.
“I think that’s enough for today,” you says.
>“Really? Are you sure? I mean, we were having fun before the little... mishap,” Twilight replies.
“Nope. That’s enough of that.”
>“But we were just getting started.”
“The next time we fall one of us could get hurt, and - nevermind, forget it.”
>“What is it?”
>You mutter something beneath your breath.
>“What was that?”
“I don’t want to make a fool of myself anymore,” you say a bit louder.
>“Oh, so mister ‘Everyone falls’ doesn’t want to fall himself, huh?”
“Not in front of all these people, no.”
>“You little hypocrite, you. Well, now maybe you get why I wasn’t so keen on learning to ice skate today.”
>>25796588
“Didn’t you have something you wanted to talk to me about anyways? Something important? We can’t spend the whole day here.”
>“Alright, fine. I think I’ve had enough as well.”
“Let’s get over to the exit and get these skates off. Then let’s talk.”
>You do exactly that, then begin walking over to a little coffee shop down the street, somewhere where the street noise and the brays of crying infants wouldn’t intermingle with your conversation.
“What do you need to discuss?” you ask to begin.
>“Well, you know how last weekend I competed in the Friendship Games.”
“Yes. I heard. Was it better than you expected?”
>“Yeah, I guess. I mean, the games themselves weren’t that great but.... well, to start, Principal Cinch threatened to not recommend me to the Everton Academy to force me to compete.”
“Are you serious?”
>Twilight nods.
“So, what you’re telling me is Principal Cinch basically blackmailed you into competing in the games? And you didn’t consider telling anyone?” you ask.
>“Nobody would have believed me, or, if they did, they probably would have just told me that it was such a great honor to be a part of the team,” Twilight says. “Vice Principal Cadence was in the room with me, and my brother was there too. Who could I have gone to?”
“Anyone! The police, the school board, whoever! That’s complete bullshit,” you say, kicking a lump of ice down the street. “If you didn’t want to compete, then they shouldn’t have forced you. And to put your future on the line like that? Seriously, that’s outright evil.”
>“I guess you’re right. Especially considering that most of the competition wasn’t even academic anyways. After the decathalon, it was just archery, skating, and motocross -”
“What school would allow motocross at a high school event anyways? Did they think anyone there would actually know how to ride a motorcycle?”
>>25796594
>“I don’t even know what the administrators were thinking, but, then again, I don’t think they expected forces from an alternate dimension to suddenly intervene in the games either.”
>You blink.
“What?”
>“Yeah, that’s right. Forces from an alternate dimension.”
“I think I need to sit down for this,” you say, opening the door to the shop.
>“Yeah, let’s sit down. I’ll pay for it. My treat.”
“Really? You wanna go Dutch for this?”
>“You paid for the last date, I’ll pay for this one.”
“Fine by me.”
>You find a table while Twilight orders two coffees from the barista.
>She comes back with two mugs filled with piping hot brown liquid with a white heart design made in the foam.
>Setting the coffee down on the little metal table and taking a seat in the lightweight aluminum chair with a bit of a screech of metal on concrete, Twilight takes a deep breath.
>“I mean, let’s start from the beginning. So I went over to CHS after the last couple big energy spikes, and I found that the energy seemed to be almost emanating from the base of this statue at the front of the school. But then this girl chased me off, so I couldn’t really get enough data. Then I remembered those particle capturing cell designs you gave me. I modified them a bit to respond to the frequency of the energy field and used them to build this pendant so I could capture the energy for study.”
“And what happened?”
>“I brought the pendant to the games, and it started reacting really weirdly, almost like it had a mind of its own. Turns out that the energy also was coming off of these six girls at the school, whenever they did something that showed their ‘true selves’ or whatever. I really haven’t studied it that much yet, but still. The pendant captured the energy excellently, but it started going out of my control. It took the energy from the statue and started making all these rifts in space-time everywhere, and some crazy giant vines came through a ruined the second challenge.”
>>25796598
>You nod, taking a sip of your beverage and waiting a bit longer to ask questions.
>“Then everyone else on the team pressured me into using the power inside the pendant to help them win the last game, and I was curious too as to what would happen if I used it myself and what the energy was. But then I turned - well, this is coming second-hand at this point, I can’t exactly remember what happened - evil, I guess, and started making rifts in space-time myself that led to another world. But then this other girl, I think her name was Sunset Glimmer or something, can’t exactly remember, got some of the power herself, and she defeated me, I guess? And then we sat by the statue the next day and an alternate me from another dimension came through a portal that’s in the base of the statue.”
>Staring directly at Twilight, you stop walking, leaning against the wall of some building.
“Wow. That is, I mean... Wow. I don’t think I can even -”
>“I can’t really comprehend it either.”
“Where would I even start? I mean, between this new source of energy, that’s apparently sentient or something by the way, and confirmation of multiverse theory, and wormholes, I mean, just. Holy shit.”
>Taking a draught from her coffee mug, Twilight merely nods.
“I mean, if you still have those powers, then someone might want to see them. If we could study the rifts, it might help us better understand general relativity. Or help us understand this multiverse you’ve connected to.”
>“I can’t use those powers again. The magic -”
“Oh, so it’s magic now.”
>“Yes, that’s what the energy is called! The magic made me... not myself. Evil. I never want to be in that place again.”
“But you at least saved some of it, right? You have to still have the pendant, right?”
>“I destroyed the pendant. Or maybe it destroyed itself? I don’t exactly remember.”
>Twilight frowns.
>>25796601
>Crossing your arms over your chest, you say,
“Twilight, you realize no one is going to believe you without proof. I’m finding it a little hard to believe you myself, except I’ve seen those energy anomalies too. And if it’s some kind of alien... multiversal energy source, then I guess that would explain why it really doesn’t make any sense.”
>Your brow furrows.
“I’m just surprised nobody discovered it until now. It was in such an obvious place.”
>You think for a second.
“But, if you can get some proof, you’d be the most famous scientist of the century... no, the millenium, maybe. This would be the biggest thing in physics since general relativity. Just think of it, Twi! If we could even just understand those space-time rifts, it could pave the way to interstellar colonization. And this new source of energy could be the key to all of that.”
>“And what if someone misuses it? What if this just leads to new terrible dread weapons?”
“Don’t you go down that root. People always try to restrict us scientists. We’re the engines of progress, Twilight. We have to keep advancing.”
>“But at what cost? Anonymous, we know nothing about this - this magic.”
“So we study it.”
>“But I don’t want to. I don’t want anything to do with it anymore. I mean, well... not that type of magic.”
“Not that type?”
>“The girls I met, Anon, they said that there was a special type of magic that exists in... friendship.”
>You cock an eyebrow.
“After everything else you’ve told me today, I have no choice but to believe you’re serious right now.”
>“100 percent, unfortunately.”
>>25796605
“My God. This is a nightmare. I’m in a literal walking cliche. Any minute now, I’m going to wake up in my nice bed, secure in the fact that there are mysteries in the laws of physics that will be solvable by good scientific analysis and not through the random occurrences of happenstance, and that there isn’t some fifth force of nature or something that’s been brought into this universe through a magic portal, and that fifth force happens to be love and friendship.”
>Twilight pinches your shoulder.
“Ow.”
>“There. You’re not dreaming.”
“Unfortunately not. Are you done with your coffee?”
>“Yeah. You wanna go?”
“Sure. Let’s go.”
>You return the mugs and exit the shop into a blustering gust of cold air.
“Well. Alright, so you want to study the magic of friendship, instead of vastly more interesting material. Anything else you want to tell me?”
>“Uh, yeah. I’m leaving Crystal Prep next semester to transfer to CHS. And I’ve dropped my application to the Everton Academy.”
“Okay, you’re joking. You have to be joking. Why would you even consider such a thing?”
>“Because... because all this time I’ve been alone, except for you, Anonymous. I have no one but you.”
“And isn’t that something?”
>“Yes, but. Ugh, how do I say this? Now I’ve found these people that seem to, well, actually like me, and I think I might have something to learn from them. Something I can’t learn alone in a laboratory.”
“But that’s completely ridiculous! You’re giving up your entire future here over friendship. And what about us? What about our relationship?”
>“It’s not like we really see each other in school that much anyways. We’re too busy. I’m not moving away or anything, I’m just going to a different school. We’ll still be able to see each other plenty.”
“I just liked knowing you were around. I don’t know.”
>“Come here.”
>Twilight pulls you into a hug.
“I can’t understand why you would do all this. It’s completely irrational.”
>“Humans aren’t perfectly rational. We’re not machines.”
>>25796613
“But wouldn’t you prefer to be? You’re giving up so much for... nothing. Nothing that I can see.”
>You break the embrace.
“I don’t know if I can ‘support’ your decision. I want to, but I can’t see the reasoning behind it. Maybe I just needed to have been through what you’ve been through to really understand. Maybe that... magic, messed up your head, who knows. But I won’t try to stop you. It’s not my place to try. But, I also couldn’t live with myself knowing that you’d make a decision that you’d regret 10 years down the line or something. So, I don’t know. Think about what I’ve said.”
>“I will.”
“I mean, I don’t think I can change your mind, or anything, but still.”
>You sigh.
“I don’t want to be alone, either.”
>Twilight gives you another hug.
>“Whatever happens, you’ll always be close to me, Anon.”
>The chill wind blows a bit stronger.
“I just don’t want to be alone again.”
And that is the end of that. Comments, appreciation, criticism, whatever. All appreciated. I will probably be going to bed soon, as it is now just past 3:00 AM local time. So I'll pick it all up in a few hours, unless you get it in quick.
Pastebin is here: http://pastebin.com/GWmKcnUP
Have a good night.
I want twilight to show sunsetchristmas
>>25797473
Giving the gift of Dykeshit
>>25797503
>"So what is exactly what people do during Christmas?"
"It depends, but usually you show people how much you love them."
>"Oh, so that's what the gifts are for, right?"
"Yeah, but any way to show affection is valid, you know? Like, kissing, for instance. Here, I'll show you."
>"Uh, b-but we're both women."
"Hey, I didn't make the traditions. Just close your eyes, and remember it's ok here."
>"..."
>"You have such strange traditions."
>>25797564
>"Twilight are you just using christmas as a excuse to kiss me?"
"No of course not"
>"are you sure because we do it a-"
"Look a mistle toe, we need to kiss under that"
>"I am going to make sure and ask somebody"
>"Hey random guy, what are supposed to do under a mistle toe?"
"You're supposed to kiss"
Sorry to interrupt your regularly scheduled dykeshit, but update possibly coming at 1 CDT. If not, sometime after 8 CDT when I get home from work. So it's happening.
We now return to the dykeshit already in progress.
>>25796558
Shit no, that ain't the end. There's so,SOmuch left.
Update coming in an hour or two. I'll be writing periodically throughout today, while studying.
I want to hug princess scitwi
Not that there is a reason anyone would care, but I've updated the paste to reflect a more accurate version of the final song in the Rainbow battle.
http://pastebin.com/xatdzNKp
https://youtu.be/U9nvZm5mAAk
>You are Anonymous
>Pussy slayer of Canterlot High.
>Emerald Savior.
>All you think about is pussy, really.
>You've pretty much fucked every girl at school anyway, despite being a huge fucking loser.
>Even that weird purple girl who thought she was a horse or something.
>However, there's a new girl at school.
>Time to get into action.
"Hey, Twilight."
>You lean onto the locker, arms crossed as Twilight grabs some books from her own locker.
>Alpha as fuck.
>"Oh! Uh, hey, Anonymous? What's up?"
>Fuck, she's cute.
>The petite body, the glasses, her smile, that Crystal Prep uniform she still wears despite not going there anymore.
>Time to go for the kill.
"Let's catch a movie or something. Whatcha say about that?"
>Smooth.
>"Are you asking me out on a date?"
"No, I'm asking if you want to see my Pokemon collection. Of course I'm asking you on a date!"
>The neg!
>Always gets the bitches panties wet.
>Almost to nerd pussy...
>Twilight begins to laugh.
>"Come on, Anon. It's 2015."
>She says this with a British accent.
"Yeah, so?"
>She gets in your face.
>"COME ON, ANON. IT'S 2015! WHY ARE YOU EVEN ASKING ME ON A DATE WHEN WE'RE IN THE AGE OF THE DYKE?"
>You step back.
"W-What?"
>"IT'S THE CURRENT YEAR. COME ON! DON'T YOU SEE ASKING ME OUT ON A DATE IS OPPRESSIVE TO ME?"
"Twilight, what the fuck? Why?"
>"Because. It's 2015, Anon. Now if you excuse me, I have a date with Sunset Shimmer tonight."
>She closes her locker and walks away, and you notice her walking towards Sunset Shimmer.
>They hold hands and walk away, Twilight looking back with the most smug look you've ever seen.
>What just happened?
>You're the pussy master!
>And you just got cucked...
"F-Fucking dykes..."
>You head home and grab that pistol you bought with your Patreon money out of the safe.
>>25799629
>You ponder it, but you put it back.
>No, you are Anonymous!
>You SLAY pussy!
>You won't back down from a fight.
>This isn't new territory.
>You managed to fuck both Lyra and Bon Bon (at the same time!), and they were the biggest dykes in the whole school!
>You've fucked Sunset, too.
>What makes you think you can't fuck Twilight?
>No, you're not gonna give up.
>NEVER GIVE UP
>Yeah, like that wrestler once told you.
>You'll crack this dyke's shell.
>Even if you have to go to extreme measures.
>Besides, it's almost 2016, anyway.
>Once the year turns, she won't be able to use that argument anymore.
>This'll be easy.could continue this later, maybe tomorrow if i'm up to it
>>25795744
>Or, rather, as perfect as they can be, for someone like you
>Starlight still hangs around with Derpy a lot and, while she's invited you to accompany them nearly every time they've been together, you've still declined
>You're fully aware of how petty it is, and you hate the fact that you keep allowing yourself to act like this, but you...
>You want Starlight to yourself, really
>Childish, sure, but that's just how you feel
>And, it's not like you don't get plenty of one-on-one time together, the two of you practically live together
>But still, the jealousy won't leave
>It's the Thursday last week of school before Christmas break, and you decide to force yourself to actually attend, for once
>You're not entirely sure why, it just doesn't feel right to miss the last few days of classes, even if you're already guaranteed A's in most of them
>The halls of the school are decked in festive, secular holiday ornaments, with trees at every juncture and bands of lights around every banister
>It's actually pretty cozy
>There's even little candy canes hung in the locks of each students locker, and you munch on yours as you make your way through your classes
>Ms. Harshwhinny has set up a tiny, Calculus-themed Christmas party for her students, complete with cookies bakes in the shape of little integrands
>It's a perfect day, really, and most likely would have continued to be
>Had you not run into Trenderhoof while coming back from lunch
>Perhaps "run into" isn't the best phrase
>More like "been trapped by"
>You head to Ms. Harshwhinny's classroom after lunch, hoping to find her and thank her for the party today
>However, the room is empty, the festive treats, along with their provider, absent
>You realize she must be up in her office and turn to head upstairs, only to find Trenderhoof blocking the doorway
>>25799681
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>>25799908
>Immediately, your heart catches in your throat, sweat breaking out along the back of your neck
>Trender smiles at you, malice in his eyes
>"Afternoon, Twily."
"D-don't call me that."
>You try to sound defiant, but your voice cracks on the first syllable, only causing Trender's grin to widen
>"Been a while, hasn't it?"
"For a good reason."
>"Awww, are you mad?"
>He takes a step toward you, brushing his hair out of his eyes
>"Why haven't you been answering my texts?"
>You try to circle around him, but he keeps himself positioned between you and the door
>Realizing you don't have an avenue of escape, you suck in your breath, preparing to scream
>Trender just shakes his head
>"Don't bother. I'm not here to hurt you."
"Like I believe that."
>"I'm not, you stupid tranny cu--"
>He bites his lip, the effort of keeping himself under control shining on his face
>"I just want to talk. Why haven't you been answering my texts?"
"I don't want to talk to you."
>"Sure you don't, you stupid bitch-- I mean, yeah, like I believe that. You've been all over me since we were kids."
"Wh-what? No!"
>Trender chuckles, and you can feel the color rising in your face
>"Don't lie to me, okay? I have enough respect not to lie to you, can't you do the same?"
"Respect? You called me a--"
>"I know what I called you, okay? Come on, it's not like I really meant it."
>>25800077
"Didn't mean it? What the hell are you talking about?"
>"I didn't really mean it, you idiot! It was a fucking joke!"
"That's all you ever called me! You... you said I was disgusting!"
>"Yeah, as a joke, you idiot! I wanted to--"
>He growls in frustration
>"I wanted to say that, if you want to hook up, I'm down."
"Are you..."
>Words actually fail you for a moment, the sheer insanity of Trender's statement refusing to process properly in your brain
"You really think I want to... with you?"
>He leans against the wall, adjusting his glasses
>"Are you saying you don't?"
"No! Of course not! I'd rather fucking die!"
>"...what?"
>A dangerous, steely edge creeps into Trender's voice
>"Are you... turning me down?"
"Of course, you piece of shit. You've done nothing but kick me around since we were twelve years old! You... you treat me like I'm shit!"
>"Are you saying you don't deserve it?"
"Deserve... what?"
>Trender advances on you, fury in his eyes
>You try to scream, but you can't seem to build up enough breath
>"What makes you think you never deserved to be called a freak?"
"I'm... because..."
>"Because you're just so special, right? You're just so fucking great?"
>He's close enough to grab you now, having backed you into the corner of the room
>>25800121
This Trender fool never learns, does he?
Sadly, neither does our resident Trap.
>>25800121
>"You think my only problem with you is that you have a dick? You think that's all that's wrong with you?"
"Trender, please, stop..."
>"You're a horrible fucking person, tranny or not, Twilight Sparkle. Because you're never happy with *anything* that's given to you. You never gave a shit about me until I stopped hanging out with you. And you did the same to that Anonymous prick, didn't you? As soon as he found some autistic shit to stick his dick in, he was all you ever wanted, right?"
"It... it wasn't like..."
>"Shut the fuck up. We both know it was. And when I realized what a manipulative, self-centered garbage heap you were, I left. And all of a sudden..."
"No... it wasn't... no..."
>"You're shit, Twilight. You're a festering leach of a human. All you want is the attention of others, and to give nothing in return. Well, I gave you a chance for a little attention. It's been real lonely without Moondancer, after all. But you spat in my face."
"Because... you don't care about me at all!"
>"Of course I don't, you little cumrag. Because you don't care about yourself. Or anyone, really. You're a vapid hole of a human, Twilight. I'm offering you a chance to be treated like what you really are. Maybe then you'll finally be *happy*."
>On the word "happy," he shoves you back against the wall, then turns on his heels, marching out of the room
>"Trust me, you'll realize I'm right before too long. And when you do..."
>He waves his cellphone at you
>"Call me."
>For ten minutes after Trender leaves, you can only stare at the floor, his words spinning through your mind
>He's wrong, you know he's wrong
>You care about a lot of people!
>Like Starlight, and...
>Well, you haven't spoken to Anon in weeks, not since he refused to have sex with you
>Nor have you made any attempt to contact Trixie
>And you barely speak to your mother...
>>25800188
>No, no, it's not like that
>He's wrong, you know he's wrong!
>Even if you haven't spoken to them, that doesn't mean you don't care, right?
>Oh God, that doesn't make you a bad person, right?
>It's not your fault!
>Immediately, a horrible green pressure rises in your stomach, and you sprint to the girls' restroom, where you violently regurgitate your Christmas cookies and lunch
>You need to get out of here
>Strangely calm now, you head down to your car, and drive home, before realizing that home's not where you want to be right now
>So you swing your car around and head for Starlight's apartment
>She's just gotten back from work when you arrive, having skipped school again
>She looks up when she hears you approaching, only half-surprised
>"Twilight, hey--"
>The state of you, however, is enough to surprise her
>"Oh my God, Twilight, are you alright?"
"Yeah... yeah, I'm fine, why?"
>"You look... here, come on."
>She grabs you by the hand, pulling you up the stairs after her
>In her apartment, she ushers you into the bathroom, where you finally get a look at your reflection
>And, well... you see exactly what she was talking about
>Your face is deathly pale, with sweat coating your forehead, and you finally realize how bad you're shaking
>"Here, let me get a bath ready. Just sit down, alright?"
>You sit on the floor while she fills a bubble bath for you, before running to the kitchen
>"I'll grab you something to drink, okay? Just stay there."
>>25800121
It was just a joke!
>>25800352
Oh! the memories
>>25800310
>You nod, suddenly dizzy
>Trender's words seem to spiral through your head in an endlessly-accelerating loop, and the world seems to spin with them
>Starlight returns with some water for you to drink, which you gulp down greedily, before she leaves the room to allow yourself to bathe
>The water helps to calm you, but it can't wash away this doubt that's crept into your chest
>Maybe Trender was right about Anon, and maybe he was right about Trixie...
>But he wasn't right about Starlight, you're sure of that
>Nobody has ever cared for you to this level, and you've never felt this strongly about someone before
>This is real, you can feel it
>You squeeze your eyes closed, holding onto the image of Starlight like a talisman, using her to shut Trender's voice out of your head
>A gentle knock sounds on the door, followed by Starlight's voice
>"Twilight? Feeling any better?"
"I'm f-fine..."
>"Is it alright if I come in?"
"Y-yeah..."
>Starlight opens the door, sitting next to you on the floor
>She has an unwrapped chocolate bar in her hands
>"I, um... brought you some chocolate. I know it's not much, but it always picks me up when I'm not feeling well."
>You look at the wrapper, noticing she even went out of her way to buy you soy-milk chocolate
>Tears begin to well in your eyes, but you blink them back
"Thank you, Star..."
>She breaks off a piece of the chocolate, holding it up to your lips
>You chew it slowly, letting yourself taste it, and give her a small smile when you're done
>She returns it, patting your head
>"I'll get you a towel, alright?
>Fifteen minutes later, you're dried and dressed in your school clothes again, sitting with Starlight in her kitchen
>You're not particularly hungry, but you still offer to cook her dinner
>>25796579
Thank you.
Question to you writefags:
Do you contribute to any other threads? If so, which ones?I just wanna stalk you all.
>>25800601
I cheat on AiE with you guys.
>>25800601
I tend to pop up in random other threads, usually as an Anon. Thought I've been posting in the Marital Problems threads off and on lately, along with having a long running (though currently on hiatus) story in the Trixie thread.
>>25800498
>And, while she doesn't have much in the way of ingredients, you still manage to fix up some nice potato soup, which pleases her
>The two of you take your bowls over to the couch, not watching anything, nor talking, just... enjoying being with each other
>The tears begin to well in your eyes again at the beauty of it
>Now that you're here, Trenderhoof seems to far away, as if Starlight's presence is enough to cleanse you of his words
>Yet, despite the comfort of the apartment, you find yourself beginning to shiver again, Starlight's spotty heater having died again
>She notices your chills, and springs to her feet
>"Oh, right! I forgot to show you! Look what I bought this morning!"
>She runs to her room, returning with a shopping bag
>From inside, she pulls out a newly-bought space heater, still in its box
>"It's top of the line, or at least that's what they told me. Now you won't have to worry about freezing to death when you come over here! Pretty nice, huh?"
>You stare at the heater, your eyes traveling from it, up to Starlight's face
>And, in that small moment, something inside you changed
>Looking back, you'd known for a while, but it wasn't until that moment that it truly hit you
>Without even giving the poor philosopher a chance to react, your throw your arms around Starlight, nearly tackling her backwards
>The space heater ends up awkwardly wedged between your bodies
>"T-Twi?"
"Starlight..."
>The words won't come, despite how much you want them to
>So you end up awkwardly clutching her, the corner of the space heater box pressing into your belly
>>25800887
i can feel the dykeshit rising
>>25801170
Remember it's schrodinger dyke
It is both dykeshit and straightshit at the same time
>>25800887
>You take the box out of Starlight's hands, setting it on the couch
>She clings to you as you do so, reluctant to let the embrace break
>"Yes, Twilight?"
>You hold her close, laying your head on her shoulder
"I... I think I..."
>Just say it, dammit...
"I think I love you."
>...
>Outside, a car roars down the road, its tires squealing on the grimy asphalt
>Starlight lowers her head atop yours, her breath ticking your ear
>"Thank you, Twilight. I'm sure you know I return the feelings."
"I do."
>"Then I am happy."
>She lowers the pair of you onto the couch, pulling you into her lap
>Little kisses find their way onto your cheeks and the bridge of your nose
>You return them in kind, but before you can get to Starlight's mouth, she stop you...
>...because she still needs to plug the heater in
>With it dousing you in toasty air, Starlight pulls you on top of her, her mouth meshing with yours
>Her hands make their way up your thighs, sliding your underwear down and revealing your throbbing, eager length
>She rolls you over, trailing kisses down your chest as her mouth, quite familiarly, goes for your crotch
>But this time, you stop her
>"Twi? Is something the matter?"
"N-no, I..."
>Wow, you're really out of breath
"I was thinking... would it be okay if we... if we did it for real, this time?"
>>25801261
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>>25801261
It's happenning
>>25801283
>>25801261
Is...Is this dykeshit, my penis is confused...
>>25801301
I assume after the Traplight experience, I will still be the same person I was back in late September.
>>25801261
I legit wonder what it's like to be a qt trap prancing around in skirts every day, and have my panties peeled by a sex-starved smart girl who swallows like a champ.
J-just an idle curiosity, of course.
>>25801261
The jury is in: It's straightshit and it's glorious!
>>25801261
>"For real? What do you-- oh!"
>Starlight's face goes scarlet
>"With... with me? I mean, I'm perfectly ready, but... are you sure that's what you want?"
"Yes... holy shit, yes..."
>You pull Starlight back into your lap, kissing her greedily, your mouth trailing across her face, then down to her neck
>Even though you can't see her face, you can feel her smile
>"If that's what you want, I gladly accept..."
>She leans in for another long, deep kiss, her hands nimbly fiddling with the buttons of your vest
>You can't quite match her dexterity, clumsily trying to unbutton her shirt
>After she gets your vest off, Starlight goes for your own shirt, getting it open in a matter of seconds, her hands finding their way to your chest
>She kneads her palms against your nipples, sending soft little waves of pleasure up through your chest and down your back
>Finally, you get Starlight's shirt off, your hands going for her breasts
>You can feel her smiling as your hands find them, and she breaks her kiss just long enough to shrug her bra all the way off, shaking her chest to give you a full view of her bust as it bounces
>Free of your panties, your erection now strains against your skirt, and Starlight is quick to focus her efforts on removing it
>As soon as your loins are bared, she places little, teasing kisses on your tip, making you gasp
"S-Star... hurry, please..."
>"Shhh..."
>She stands, sliding her pants down to her ankles, stepping calmly out of them
>"This is worth doing right, Twilight. I want to make sure this is perfect for you, okay?"
"O-okay..."
>Starlight slips her panties off, baring that same lithe, wondrous body you've seen so many times before, but can never seem to become accustomed to
>Once again, she managed to take your breath away
>She sits in your lap, straddling your thighs, the tip of your cock only inches from the soft, wet folds of her sex
>Starlight takes your hands in hers, and bends in to kiss you
>>25801510
>She starts with your mouth, but gradually works her way across your face, then down your neck, kissing your chest, nipples, stomach, hips, thighs, all the way down to the soles of your feet, and then makes her way back up, giving your testicles a long, slow lick which continues up across your shaft, ending with a kiss at your tip
>She takes her position in your lap again, placing your hands on her ass and allowing you to position her lower body
>You gulp, suddenly nervous
"Hey, um... if I do something wrong, or it hurts, or anything... just tell me, okay?"
>Starlight laughs
>"Twilight, if you think you can hurt me, you're quite mistaken. Now, relax... and enjoy."
>She allows you to guide her down onto your cock, slipping your length up inside her with a gentle wet sucking sound
>Starlight gasps as you hilt inside of her, whether from pleasure, or purely for your benefit, you don't know
>And you don't really care
>The things she's done with her mouth are impressive, sure, but this...
>This is something else
>Starlight rocks her hips, sliding you deeper in, and then back out, gasping for breath and moaning so loud you're sure she's woken her neighbors
>Her vagina is soaking wet with her arousal, spilling fluids onto your length and the couch
>"Oh G-God, Twilight... you're s-so good..."
>Maybe... maybe this isn't an act?
>You bring your hips up to meet Starlight's, your thighs slapping against her ass with a powerful *smack* as you ram into her, sweat breaking out along your body
>The feeling is... something you can't describe, really
>It seems to fill your entire body, not just your genitals, filling the world with vibrant, pulsing hues and wracking your body with bliss
>Starlight slams herself down on you, and you can feel that you're getting close to the edge
"W-wait, Star, I'm gonna... oh God, I'm gonna..."
>She kisses your nose
>"It's okay, Twilight... please, go ahead..."
If you had the option to be re born as traplight, girl with penis, raised by velvet, would you do it
>>25801684
>Girl with penis
Sorry, that's a non-sequitur
Does no one know how to use a condom in this story?
>>25801684
>Be Twilight
why even bother asking: of course I'd rather be a literally perfect trap waifu
>>25801684
Traplight isn't a girl with a penis. Traps are boys that dress like girls. If she were a girl with a penis, she'd be Futalight.
Either way, no.
>>25801651
I literally don't know how to feel right now
Im happy to see them like this but i just know it´s going to crash and burn
>>25801651
>"Twilight, if you think you can hurt me, you're quite mistaken.
Oh god, I am suddenly sad.
What exactly has Starlight gone through in her past?
>>25801751
>What exactly has Starlight gone through in her past?
the one friend who completely ditched her and ruined her life
Trender's speech actually got to me... I was legit hurt and scared by it. Good job I guess.
>>25801651
>She presses herself down onto you, and you arch your back as you climax, pumping spurt after spurt of your love inside her
>Starlight moans as she kisses you, shuddering with pleasure
>You collapse backwards onto the couch, seeing stars
>Starlight lets your cock slip out of her with a slurping *pop*, then settles onto the couch next to you
>You lean your head against her chest, using her breasts as a pillow
>There's so much you want to say right now, but your brain feels completely fried, and everything comes out as
"Huh... g-guh... th-that w-was... oh m-muh guh..."
>Starlight giggles, stroking your hair
>"I guess I met your expectations?"
>Starlight's out of breath, though not nearly as strung out as you are
>You kiss her mouth again, and again, her kisses addictive and oh so sweet
>She accepts each one, returning with just as much -- if not more -- enthusiasm
>When your lips grow sore from so much kissing, she simply holds you, cradling you against her chest like a child
>It feel like hours of being cuddled by Starlight before you find your voice again
"Star? Can I ask you something?"
>"Always, Twilight, always."
>Now that the halcyon fuzz of your afterglow has faded, Trender's words burn hotter than before in your head
"Am I a bad--"
>Starlight's finger appears on your lips
>"Twilight... you're not about to ask me if you're a bad person, are you?"
"I mean... maybe..."
>"You know you've asked me that before, right?"
"I do..."
>"And I've told you you're not, right?"
"You have, but--"
>"Am I stupid, Twilight?"
"Stupid? Of course not, Star, you're... you're a practically a genius..."
>>25801821
>tfw his bitch rant actually had decent points
>>25801965
>"she" came inside Starlight
I just.....
I just got cucked by a not-girl.
>>25802039
>implying she was ever yours
She's a communist, dude. She belongs to EVERYONE.
>>25802128
>implying
There's no such thing as a communist leader on equal footing with the people. They're all corrupt, power-hungry fools with no real loyalty towards their people. Starlight clearly shows great love and compassion for her friends, even canonically driven to murder and time shenanigans when they're taken away from her. She may have some ideas in line with communism, but she's anything but a communist.
>>25801965
Holy shit I just realized starlight hit that rebound from anon. Damn son. Anon has now official died from this story, it was never going to be about anon and traplight, Jeff just made us think it was.
Due to the fact that Jeff is on a roll at the moment, I will try to write tomorrownow if only I could get this story on track because there hasn't been much of a plot as of late
>>25802734
Can you write some princess scitwi tonight?
>>25802786
Probably not tonight, unfortunately. I'm not sure where I want to go with that story at the moment.
Hopefully sometime next week. Maybe during my flight on Thursday (which will probably have Wi-Fi). We'll see.
>New SW movie
>Trap habbening
Today was a good day
>>25803616
Glad to hear you enjoyed it, man.
>tfw didn't get to see Star Wars because you had to spend the day studying
>>25803668
>Tfw the whole movie was spoiled for you already.
>>25803616
>>25803668
Seeing it tomorrow. Super hyped.Gonna have to get an update out before heading out. Fuck.
>>25803814inb4 Sperglight accidentally spoils/gets spoiled and is super apologetic/angry
>>25803826nah, not gonna happen. it's september in the fic at the moment, though i'd love to write a scene like that
Bullylight incoming at dead hours to bump limit the thread and make it die when everyone's asleep. Also, sorry in advance if there are mistakes around the end, as I may be too sleepy to see properly.
http://pastebin.com/P9vZyjpq
>>25804360
>You make your way through the hallways avoiding the students. You're late, so so late.
>It's been a minute!
>You slide on the floor and end up right in front of the door, and slowly opening it you peek inside.
>Of course, the teacher inmediately spots you and motions you to enter. This wouldn't have happened if the people outside had got out of your way faster.
>Quietly, you walk to your place while the teacher finishes the introduction to something. Quantum numbers judging by the four letters on the blackboard.
>If only you didn't knew this already this class would be more enjoyable.
>"Oook, sooo... Absence?"
>"Here."
>If it wasn't mandatory you would just skip everything that wasn't a test and a few classes, because you already have the school books for learning. In fact, you've already read them all!
>But nooo, this backwards arbitrary school system just forces you to attend anyway. The only good thing about this is that you get an excuse not to be in your house.
>You can't wait to get into the Evertron and be happy.
>No Sours to bother you, no Cadances to put up with, no Shinings who steal your food...
>And no Sunsets who screw your life. First thing you're doing there is covering the windows with kraft paper so you're not reminded of her every afternoon.
>"Song?"
>"Here."
>That way you won't have to think of Sunset ever again in your life.
>In fact, from now on you're never even letting Sunset's name enter your mind.
>Yeah. Never thinking of Sunset again.
>"Sparkle?"
"Sunset."
>Before you realize what you said the whole class is already snickering at you.
"I-I mean h-here!"
>Even the teacher is chuckling!
>S-Stop doing that.
>Are you on elementary school again?
>"Oook... Tardance?"
>"Here."
>You hunch over your desk and quietly bang your head on it.
>This is what you get for trying to do a good deed in exchange of nothing. You give something and the world takes care of punching you back in the gut.
>Fuck the world.
>>25804368
>The chemistry class goes at a snail pace, so when it's over you can't be more glad to be outside even if for a short while. Best of all, your next class is in the same classroom, so it makes up for all the running before.
>And during recess nothing happens! No sign of anyone you know. Isn't that great? Everyone you know is a bother.
>You have no friends on the other hand, but who cares? You'll end up alone at Evertron anyway.
>Unless there happens to be a hot scientist there. Hopefully you'll get noticed then.
>Wouldn't that be nice?.
>Ugh, your stomach is rumbling. You're so hungry right now it almost hurts. You just can't wait until lunch time...
>Hopefully Sonata came today, because you left the enormous bill she gave you at home.
>Such an idiot. It's like, she must actually be retarded. There's no other explanation for her being so gullible, since you haven't had to resort to threats with her.
>Do her parents even know she's giving you all her money? They must have no clue.
>Although if they can send her here they probably don't care about a few bits every day. Specially considering neither she or her punk sister seem good at anything that requires thinking.
>Whatever. Who cares about them. Someday you'll have a hot scientist as a boyfriend. That's way more important, and it makes you forget you stopped developing a while ago.
>You wonder if they'll give you lunch everyday at Evertron, leaving you to work on whatever you wish.
>Maybe you'll have a room with a 'Do not disturb' sign for you to hang on outside all the time.
>Maybe they'll tell you, 'here's your own lab inside your room so you don't have to come out, and here's a PC that can load a modern browser and play HD video, and here's the WiFi password so you don't have to crack your neighbor's one, and here's the appreciation you never got.'
>You spend the next class daydreaming and looking out the window, not paying attention to the teacher. As long as you get good grades, what does it matter?
>>25804394
>The bell startles you back to earth, and after a moment of confusion you pick up your things and run to the cafeteria.
>It's like if you were totally empty inside.
>Panting, you stop by the doors to catch your breath. Where's Sonata?
>You lean against the wall while you wait, which quickly proves to be torture. The smell is making you hungrier, even though you know the food is so crappy that one would have to go out of their way to make it taste as bad.
>Not that you know how to cook anything besides rice, but at least you do it well.
>Oh dear, what if she didn't came?
>Or if her parents stopped giving her money?
>While you're almost clutching your stomach waiting, you spot Dean miss Bitch over the rest of the students. Great! Only thing missing is for her to be around when Sonata finally shows up.
>Life has been crueler to you, it wouldn't surprise you if that were to happen.
>"Now please, don't eat in the bathrooms again."
>You turn your gaze again to find her walking with, of all the social misfits you know eat in the bathroom, Sunset.
>Good to know there's still some justice on this world.
>She sets her eyes on you, and seems to get startled by your mere presence here.
>What a crybaby.
>Cadance motions her to enter, but she can't bring herself to walk past you until Cadance insists again. She goes in quickly, carrying the lunch she brought from her home. Lucky retard.
>Cadance stays around to make sure Sunset stays inside. It's almost as if she cared about the students!
>Then she eyes you with that cold stare of hers.
>"Does your stomach hurt?"
"I'm fine."
>She shrugs obviously unconcerned, and goes on her way to choke on some pastries, or maybe a cock, who knows.
>What you know, though, it's that there's a lot of people going in right now. Fuck Sonata, time to find someone more reliable.
>There's that fashionista girl coming with a book. A total nerd, it'll be easy...
>No, wait, she's coming with Suri. You don't touch other people's property.
>>25804405
>Now, it's pretty easy to find people to pick on.
>You do visual contact and if they try to avoid your gaze, you've got a match.
>Unfortunately, queen Taco shows up at last, walking without that stupid grin she always has.
>"H-Hey, Twilight."
"Where in the world were you?"
>"I was just talking with my sister."
"Well, don't do that again. I've been starving out here! How can you be such a shitty friend to me?"
>"I-I-I..."
>Instant tears.
>"I-I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean--"
"Do you have anything to give me?"
>She slips her shaking hands in her pocket, and takes out a few coins.
>"I'm sorry Twilight. I won't do it again."
"Yeah, you better do. Give me that."
>You take the coins from her hands and begin to count them, while Sonata wipes her tears.
>"H-Hey Twi, d-did you bought your mom her present? Adagio kinda yelled at me the other day and I wonder if there was any change--"
"Sorry, gotta go."
>You turn around and run into the cafeteria.
>Money, at last!
>You stand in the queue (God forbids you ever try breaking into it again) and pick up just a tray and a plate. Because for being such a prestigious school there's no salad nor desserts. Even the portions are too small.
>You scan the place for a table were you can eat in peace, but Sonata came so late almost everything is used.
>Well, the one where Suri is sitting is kind of empty, but there's a bacon-haired person having half the table for herself.
>And also, the fashionista girl is doing homework as if her life depended on it with no food, so you shouldn't go there lest you want to end up like with Sour.
>You know? You're kind of missing those chocolate balls already.
>You mean, it was food after all...
>But no. It's over and you're not giving in to that bitch.
>You take a step forward as the queue advances, and pick up a spoon when it is within your reach. Maybe if you pretend hard enough the goo will taste better and make up for the loss.
>There's some yelling in the background, and you take another step.
>>25804422
>You set your tray on the counter so you can rest your arms, as the moment for receiving your food approaches.
>So humilliating, having you almost begging for this horrible goo.
>There's some more yelling, and you turn around to find some girls surrounding Sunset.
>And she seems pretty scared, as always. She's picking up her things hurriedly while the other girls take their seats.
>Remember when you were pushed around like this and forced to eat in the bathroom too? Bad times.
>But now it's different. You're gonna set back and laugh at her. If you pretend hard enough this is hilarious won't feel as if you're looking at yourself.
>Hahaha. Life is a comedy anyway, amirite? Isn't that what Dedpool teaches? To laugh at life? No?
>The girl pushes Sunset almost out of her seat, and she at last gets up with her stuff.
>Then she takes two steps and trips with Indigo's foot, making a loud crash.
>"Oops, sorry mate."
>Ha ha... so hilarious...
>You're literally in stitches right now! Literally as in...
>Figuratively.
>"Hey, keep moving," says a guy tapping your arm.
>Indigo kicks a small box out of Sunset's reach before she can pick it up, and you shove the tray forwards and storm your way there.
>Because apparently YOU have to save her sorry ass! Because apparently that moron can't do a thing for herself except crying and being a sorry sack of shit while people pick on her! You would tell her to go kill herself if she wouldn't seriously do it!
>Yes you're mad!
>"Sorry again."
>Indigo stops before she can kick Sunset when she sees you approaching, and looks at you with a grin.
>"Hey, wus--?"
>You sidestep Sunset's shit and grab Indigo by the collar.
>"Woah!"
"Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?! Leave her alone!"
>"Ch-Chill out man, it was just like, a joke. Right girls?"
"Oh so you thought that was funny?!"
>"Ok! Maybe I went overboard, I'm sorry! Don't get so violent, sheesh!"
>You throw her back on the bench and kneel down to pick up this fucking mess.
>>25804439
>You grab everything including that box Indigo kicked away and give it to Sunset.
>And do you think she thanks you this time? NO! She has the damn nerve to turn towards the doors!
"There's a place here you fucking idiot! Are you blind or what?! God you're such a bother!"
>You grab her by the wrist and forcefully lead her to a table where she can finish her goddamn lunch, while Indigo looks at you with contempt.
>The students there make a space for you and Sunset without having to tell them so. Then you just push Sunset and she sits! It so good when people cooperate!
>You sit down with her, and rest your head on the table.
>Ugh...
>You wanna die right now.
>You rub your face trying to calm your nerves. You're not made for this, this is not your place.
>Everyone here keeps glancing at you while they eat, except for Sunset who's doing NOTHING AT ALL.
"Aren't you gonna eat now?" you say not having the energy to be any more angry. She picks up a fork and opens a box with rice and some vegetables. Of course it's a mess inside but what the fuck did you expect after Indigo kicked everything around?
>Look, she even managed to take away your hunger somehow.
>Must be the adrenaline, probably. In a few moments you'll probably be angry again.
>You mean hungry. Whatever, it's the same to you.
>You look at the black boxes where she carries her lunch. You're almost sure that's a japanese thing, but it doesn't surprise you at all. You should have expected her to be a weeb too.
>Still, it seems very nice though. At least they can take a hit and not spill everything over. You wonder if she got it as a birthday present at some point when she was happy and confident enough to go in public with that stuff.
>Just by curiosity you open one that's still unopenned, maybe she even has mayo or mustard or...
>Oh, man...
>It's a piece of her birthday cake...
>>25804453
"Hey, can I...?"
>"I--"
>You don't wait. You take a little spoon she has laying around and begin to eat it. It's strawberry cake, and just as sweet as it needs to be and with real strawberries in between.
>You're gonna cry of joy. Then a moment goes by and it's over. You ate it all before you could even taste, and end up scrapping the box for every particle of cream.
>You check up another box, but it only has a salad inside. You gorge it down regardless, and then seeing Sunset is just watching you eat instead of eating herself, you take her lunch.
>She doesn't complain or try to take it from you, you guess it's ok. After doing so much for her, after attending her lonely birthday, after giving her good mother the hope her daughter can amount to something within her lifetime, you guess this is what you get as a reward. You eat down in a few minutes all the food they had sent her, and give back her plate/box/whatever.
"Thank you."
>You stand up as she stares at the empty box, and make your way outside with a stupid grin in your face, and the money still in your pocket.
So, uh, that happened.
Sorry for taking so damn long writing, as I'm sure I used to be way less slow than this. It's kind of funny to think that I would have probably finished all three stories a while ago if I was able to put out hundreds of words every time I sit like OP and Jeff do and make an album while at it.
Anyway, expect Sugarlight at some pointnextweek.
>>25804491
>>25804491
not the best picture to use
fuck
