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Here's the pastebin for the story. http://pastebin.com/B2yC9UTJ
This is the Prompt:
"Anon...I-I usually don't go out on Halloween, it gives me...well...awful anxiety attacks...b-but this year my family is coming over...They need me to watch a few of my younger cousins while they trick-or-treat...and I don't think I will be able to make it for that long, I think this night and me having to deal with kids will be just too much...c-can you? if you don't mind that is...help me tomorrow night? Just to stay calm? It'll just be me and the kids otherwise. Please? I would really, really appreciate it...oh and...also...umm...d-do you like my costume? Rarity made it for me."
>Pic related is her costume.
bump it, write off the prompt, post Flutterbutt etc, and hopefully our writefriend finishes the story.
>You quickly learn that children are impossible to argue with
>Either children, or it's just the Brit in him that stubbornly refuses to convert to American culture
>Most of your willpower goes toward not pulling a bunker hill on his ass
>At some point, you find yourself walking next to Fluttershy again, in total silence
>The lack of noise makes you content, since all you can hear is leaves and the occasional scream of a spooked child
>Nonetheless, you feel like you should make some sort of conversation with her
>You glance right, and see her arms crossed again, while she shakes visibly
>Remember Anon, you aren't Anon tonight, you are Bane, the hulking maniac who does what he does for that special girl he loves
>With an awkward shrug, you pull your coat off of your tactical vest
>It's heavy in one hand, and you hold it out to Flutters as you continue walking
"You appear to be freezing, would you care for a jacket?"
>The Bane accent stays strong, giving you oddly misplaced confidence
>"Oh Anon, I couldn't, you'll be too cold."
>It's quite true, your bare arms will freeze in minutes in this air
>But that'll at least give you a chance to flash your sweet gains in front of her
"I was born in the cold, molded by it..."
>Throwing caution to the winds, you drape the heavy jacket over her shoulders while she fails to protest
"...why, I wasn't warm until I was already a man."
>She giggles at the reference, maybe she's actually seen the movie
>The giant coat fails to compliment her bee outfit, but at least she's warm, and that's enough for you
>Chivalry ain't dead, it's simply confined in the minds of cowards
>Good thing you aren't a coward tonight
>Maybe you should act like Bane more often
I'll leave you guys with this so you know I found the thread
Let me know what you want out of this story, it'll help me write it in time
Peace out for now, and post more Yellow Quiet
this is without a mask QT
that is Flutterbat QT
>this is QT
>Her face when you ask her to pollinate you.
It's Fluttershy holding a restraining order for Anon after you acted like a creepy sperglord since meeting her and constantly called her your "waifu" to everyone's confusion.
>what's a waifu
I am now imagining everyone completely ignoring Anon's explanation and defaulting to thinking 'waifu' is an insult and everyone in ponyville starts calling people 'waifu" in anger and eventually it has to be banned as a word