>"I-I'm sorry Anon. If...if I knew this would happen, If I knew you would stop l-loving me because of these wings...I wouldn't have ever even touched Starswirl's book. P-please Anon. D-don't leave me. I need you! I...I l-love you..."
>>25999036 "Please Anon, I need you. I love... I thought you loved me too..." >"Twilight... I... I'm sorry." "Anon, all those times you told me you loved me... did you mean it at all?" >He looks sad and uncomfortable. >"I did. Twi..." >He sighs. >"I'm sorry Twilight. I-I should be going. I wish you all the best Princess." "No! Please Anon!" >But it's too late, he's gone and the door closes. "I love you..."
>It's been almost 60 years since you got your wings and became a princess. >You are sitting in your castle reading the paper. >It was somthing small you both enjoyed and at the same time dreaded. >You finished the personal ads and move onto your least favorite section. >The obituaries. >Over the years you've been noticing far to many familiar names listed recently. >All while you don't look a day older than when you got your wings. >You look over the names and read about their lives, it's the least you can do for them. >A name jumps out from the page garnering your attention. "Anon?" >It's been years since you've seen him. >You tried for litterally decades to try and get back together with him, but he always seemed to have some excuse for not getting together. >You feel your heart ache remembering what you had and your future that never was. >All because of these stupid wings. >Without realizing, you feel tears falling from your face. >You loved him, and still do.
>You made your way to his old house. >You need to do this for closure. >With minimal effort you open the lockeddoor with your magic. >You don't care who might see you breaking into his abandoned home in broad daylight. >Besides, who would have the stomach to actually say something to you. >Walking in you are immediately greeted by his scent. >Even after all these years you still remember it. >You again feel the tears start, but you are able to control it for now. >It's like an old dream, you remember walking through this house so many times when you two were together. >Almost nothing changed.
>>26004009 >Walking to his room you noticed old framed photos of Anon and your friends. >And ones of the two of you? >He broke up with you, so why would he still have photos of you around? >Once in his room you notice a picture on his nnightstand of the two of you from right after he first told you he loved you. >Next to it is the magical journal you gave him for your first anniversary. >You know you shouldn't, but you try to open it. >Knowing full well the magic will only allow the owner to view what's inside. >To your surprise, it opens. >The only way this could happen is if he told the book you could view it. "H-hello?" >The book writes a response in his handwriting. >"Hello Twilight." >The thing with magical journals is that the more it's written in, the more it learns about its owner. >It becomes for all intents and purposes, a copy of it's owner. "A-Anon... I'm sorry..." >"Why?" "Because if I never got these stupid wings... you'd still be with me and love me." >"But I've always loved you Twilight." "Then why did you breakup with me?" >"I knew that once you became a princess like Celestia that you would be immortal. I didn't want you to feel tied down to a mortal like me and watch me grow old and die. I assume I did die, it's been a while since my last entry. I'm sorry Twilight, I know this must be hard on you." >All these years, he never stopped loving you? >He did this to try and protect you? >That fool... "I would have traded everything for the time we lost. You should have told me." >"I'm sorry Twilight, I truly am. I know it isn't much for a princess, but you are welcome to all my belongings. It's not like I'll be needing them." >Looking around the room, you see odds and ends of his. >Some things you recognize and others you don't, but it is all the only things you have left to remember your one true love. >You feel tears pooling in your eyes again. "Thank you Anon. But for now, I think I would much rather read a good book."
>>26004209 >You pick up the journal and prepare to go back home. >It will litterally take you years to read it all, but it will be worth it. >You would much rather have the real thing... but this book is all you have left of your one great love. >And it has now become your greatest treasure.
>>26007039 Hey you white cisset shitlord, you don't have a right to call something rape, you privileged male fuck!
There are thousands of womyn who get looked at every day, raped by strange men that they will never know. Their eyeballs eject fluids into their eyes, then the smell permeates into the air and finally mixes in with the other smells in the air, ultimately until it's breathed in by any womyn. This is what we call ocular rape, or rape by eyejuice. Your eyejuice is raping every womyn in the world because you can't seem to keep your eyes fucking shut! Do all of us womyn, transgenders, dandruffkin, non-binary, stargender, progressively sanssexual, non-white, oppressed, silenced, abused, unfortunate, disenfranchised, non-christian, muslim, anti-atheist, disabled, non-consenting victims:
Eh, it wasn't even the wings that made me stop liking her. I just hated how it all came about. We still have no fucking idea what Starswirl was doing with that spell before Twilight changed it (or what it even does in its current state), and the fact that Twilight herself never even hinted at wanting to become one (seeming to be more interested in just being proficient in magic in general) but just rolled with it because >muh destiny really didn't sit well with me
Also the fact that anyone can be an Alicorn if Celestia "says so". It just seems so ridiculous that you simply ascend into another creature that embodies all three races and suddenly become royalty. Sombra was a King, Blueblood a Prince, and even Princess Platinum was a Princess while all being unicorns, so its not like being a princess and royalty are 100% synonymous
So, Twilight, its not your wings. They're just a part of a reminder that you simply became another chess piece in the game of destiny (and merchandising) instead of making your own path like Dash/Rarara had in the first place.
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