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Anon In Equestria - Thread #1077

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Previously, on Anon in Equestria: >>25406462

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And now....
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>>25487631
1077?
That is a lot of threads!
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>>25487647
That's as many as a lot of tens
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>>25487729

And that's just terrible.
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Day Oreltenan in Equestria
>Wake up after good night of rest
>coffee, breakfast
>morning paper and a comfy chair
>you do love a solid routine
>and like routine, the knocks on your door ring it to be about that time
>opening the door leads you to see the most swole fucking yellow hoers you have seen in your life
>It's like she spent an extended vacation training with that white pegasus at the gym and Iron Will back to back
>"Um, hello Anon."
>The tone of her voice makes you absolutely certain she grew a pair larger than your own crowning jewels
>Despite your cool morning start, such an affront cannot be allowed
"...You want to fucking go?"
>Her eyes gleam above her now twitching hoers pecs
>"A-absolutely! If you don't mind, of course."
>Standing to the side, you motion into your abode
>As she waddles in, you swear she squeaks as her frame waves back and forth
>Cracking your knuckles, you close the door
>You wake up two days later
>She broke your jaw
>and you're pretty sure she broke your hips
>Looking over from the hospital bed, you see her ecstatically going over you and trying to apologize
>Staring back at her, the only thing that rings in your head is that same primal sensation
"...You think you're fucking tough huh?"
>You do love your routines
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>>25487631
Tripsfaggots in Heorslandia
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Tripfegs in 'Questria
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>>25487738
I guess you could say...
These threads are as delicious as cakes
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>>25487738
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>>25488930
Puncess Moonbutt green when?
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>>25488930
>>25488980
The puns are retaliation against Anon's constant perverted dreams. She tried to make it better by hiring a prostitute for him, but he just got worse after that.
It wouldn't be so bad, but he dreams so loudly that all of the ponies in Ponyville have nightmares about trains going into tunnels and this sound https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cfuQIbjPmCA
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>>25489323
>fisting a jar of mayo
9/11 would remove sides again
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>>25489323
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Hey All
What thread does Barren Kindness start on?
i thought it was 225 but i might be wrong
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>>25489539
>>25490137
Funny, gross, and messy.
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Crosspostan because there are not enough spiderponies here either

>Day spiders in Equestria
>Every day is day spiders here, because it's a land inhabited by friendly magical giant spider things
>It's not too bad in ponyville, a town that despite the name does not have any ponies.
>You've just finished another interview session with Princess Twilight, a purple spider who lives in the town castlebrary
>Also it's about lunch time, so you're going to grab some food from the bakery
>On the way there you see a white spider jumping all over town at high speed
>You arrive at said bakery.
>Pinkie Pie, one of the spiders who works at the bakery says you can have lunch free if you fuck her without trying to eat her
>Says she heard humans don't try to eat their mates after sex
>You take her up on her offer
>"No biting, okay?"
"Sure."
>You give her the D
>She cums so hard she webs all over the bed
>Then imeediately backs away
>After a moment she cautiously returns to the bed and cuddles with you
>Today you found out why Ms. Cake is missing a leg
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>>25490196
it is
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>>25491416
*isn't, derp.
219 has the first part. 225 on the second ,3rd on 230. All I have time right now to look for due to jerb
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Bored.
Gib request
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>>25492086
depressed dresshorse
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>>25492086
Happy dresshorse, just to spite >>25492106
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>>25492106
>>25492413
Bipolar Dresshorse and an Anon who tries to gaslight her.
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>>25492413
>>25492449

y-you wouldn't dare!
really I'm happy with dresshorse in general
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>>25492086
Ponies keep trying to sell themselves to Anon as slaves. He's kind of weirded out by it.
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>>25492106
Do you have like a macro or something?
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>>25492630
I have a pinned browser tab and two monitors. If I am at my computer, I am monitoring this thread.
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>>25492674
I've done the same thing since 2012.
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>>25488655
Crossroads is the main (only) author in the addiction threads. Sadly his story is on hold since September, but comes back to gave us a life sign periodically, and that was a while ago.

PS.: just noticed
>>25476136
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>>25492086
Twilight tries to ban Anon from doing things she finds unacceptable. Like scratching his nose and eating crackers like he owns the place.
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>>25492770
>Crossroads is the main (only) author in the addiction threads. Sadly his story is on hold since September
Wow, I didn't know anyone was worse off than us.
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>>25493758
>le aie is dying maymay
(you)
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>>25493796
It's not just us though. It seems like all the casuals have left /mlp/ and it is only the most bitter of diehards left.
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More LaP's Tsunlestia when?
I NEED more Tsundere Celestia and Adorably Dirty Luna
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Time for a story. In fact, a continuation of Something You'd Regret.

Before I get too far, I want to say this story has been edited a lot. All of Twilight's perspective is in third person and All of Anon's perspective is in second person. Aaaand this part is entirely Twilight's perspective. I'm going to link the earlier parts, but the best way to read parts 1-5 is on Fimfiction, because the first 5 parts are unedited on Fimfiction. So, read the pastebin at your own discretion.

Prose: http://www.fimfiction.net/story/189816/something-youd-regret
1: http://pastebin.com/z92nhVKV
2: http://pastebin.com/35aUT0jz
3: http://pastebin.com/G28qNx3X
4: http://pastebin.com/e783sJFn
5: http://pastebin.com/DUA7hHVC

>Twilight flapped her wings hard, putting as much distance between herself and the stadium of the Equestria Games as possible.
>The air that rushed past her was fast, chilly, and caused her eyes to water.
>Normally she wouldn't fly at such an intense speed, since she didn't have the luxury of learning how to fly when she was a foal.
>However this was a matter of major importance, so she toughed through the pain.
>It was time to get to the bottom of all of this nonsense.
>The Crystal Empire passed by underneath her, with it's many streets, citizens and guests decorated to the max for the long awaited Equestria Games.
>Even the weather was being prepared special for the big event.
>There wasn't a cloud in the sky and everything seemed absolutely perfect.
>At least on the outside.
>Inside that stadium, built special for these games, was scandal between the royal wedding couple.
>Shining was lying to his wife.
>Cadance to her husband.
>And they were lying to themselves about not loving each other anymore.
>They had to be.
>How could everything have fallen apart so quickly?
>Was their love for each other really gone?
>Are they going to let one mistake be the cause of ruination for their marriage?
>Had they even really given the other the chance to talk it through?

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>>25495090

>Instead, her sister-in-law just calls Anon, the human she knew Twilight had feelings for-
>Twilight felt her wings flap harder and her teeth grit she endured the chilly winds on the flight to Cadance's private study.
>The pain Twilight felt trying to endure the high altitude winds wasn't unwelcome.
>She knew she had to get there as soon as possible.
>And if she got the wind in her eyes, well then everything would seem absolutely normal on the outside.
>So, she couldn't slow down.
>The ponies below shouldn't see a trembling Princess.
>Especially if they look up to see if it's about to rain.
>Instead, Twilight tried to focus, instead of letting her mind wander to her human.
>There had to be an answer.
>There had to be some piece of the puzzle that was still missing.
>Shining wasn't the type of stallion to cheat on a mare.
>Cadance wasn't that type of mare either.
>At least, not that she knew.
>There had to be something else.
>Even then, their marriage couldn't have just deteriorated this fast over just this.
>The two of them would have tried to talk it out and make things work.
>Cadance is lying and Twilight knew it.
>Twilight just wished she knew how she was lying.
>She let out a sigh and examined the Crystal Palace that grew nearer with every flap of her wings.
>She hoped that with a little luck, maybe there was still some sort of clue to everything that's has happened.
>Maybe something on compatibility spells.
>Or even, the lack of existence of them.
>At least, then there would be something.
>Twilight's eyes locked onto the left-most spire of the castle.
>There.
>She had only been there once, and it was after the battle with King Sombra, but that was where Cadance's secret library was.
>The Princesses had to keep certain books and tomes safely put away from where those who would misuse them could get to.
>Twilight and Cadance were no exception.

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>>25495099
>Except that Twilight had a really hard time deciding what books were special enough to her to consider a place in a 'secret library.'
>But, that was a new list and even longer reshelving day that can wait until another day.
>In just a few short minutes, she was hovering outside of the ornate painted glass window of the Crystal Palace's secret study.
>The window was custom made by the glass experts of Canterlot as a wedding gift to her.
>Adorned in whites, blues, pinks, and a myriad of other colors, was a recreation of the scene when Shining and Cadance drove off the Changelings during their Royal wedding.
>Their love was so strong that they defeated a whole army with just their own combined powers.
>Twilight examined it carefully and failed to see anyway to open it easily from the outside.
"Well, if wouldn't be secret if anypony could get in," she sighed to herself.
>Twilight's horn glows with a bright violet magic and seeped into the window frame from the edges.
>She pushed her magic through any little tiny hole she could find in the lining and focused it to a the lever on the other side.
>Once she had enveloped it in a tiny purple aura, Twilight lifted and unlocked the window as gently as she could and pulled the window open just a crack.
>'Alright, Twilight. Stay quiet,' she thought to herself.
>She couldn't afford to get caught snooping in the secret study of another Princess.
>Even if was a Princess too.
>Each study was supposed to be a sanctuary for it's owner; a small part of the world that only they were supposed to access.
>This usually meant keys or some sort of magical barrier was to be put in place so other ponies couldn't break in.
>Which put Twilight on high guard as she tried to peek inside.
>Putting her eye into the crack, she quickly scanned around for any signs of Cadance or trap.
>The room was completely unlit with the exception of the colored light streaming through the stained glass window.

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>>25495107
>The walls are lined with shelves upon shelves of books on the lit wall, and a desk where several books sat was pushed against a far wall.
>'It... looks like the coast is clear.'
>Pushing the window open more, Twilight slipped herself in and closed the window behind her.
>'Keep your guard up, who knows what could happen,' she thought to herself.
>One last look around confirmed that the study was completely empty.
>Which meant that the easy part was done.
>Now the hard part was to figure out what secrets this room was holding.
>Twilight let her horn glow with magic, lighting up the room that only darkened as the sun began to set for the day.
>The study was now in complete view, revealing a few cauldrons along another wall even more rows of books, a few suits of male and female crystal royal guard's armor, and of course the portraits of Cadance and Shining that hung on the walls.
>Twilight solemnly looked over each one, biting her bottom lip at the memories they contained.
>The first one was Cadance and Shining's wedding portrait.
>The next was a picture of them sitting side by side, on the Crystal Throne, just after they defeated Sombra and restored order to the Crystal Empire.
>Then, the last was a picture of the whole Sparkle family.
>Twilight, Shining, Cadance, plus Mom and Dad.
>Twilight sighed and looked away from the last one, unsure of how much longer the title 'Family' would be accurate.
>If she really wanted Shining to leave, why did she still have these portraits up?
>It's not like Shining would ask questions.
>Twilight pondered this question as she quietly made her way to Cadance's desk.
>Tons upon tons of books, plus a map of Equestria and the Crystal Empire, were littered all over the top of the desk.
>Each book opened to diffrent pages with different markings and notes written in the margins.
>Twilight tried her best to repress a gag at Cadance's tainted method of writing notes inside these books, but failed.

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>>25495115
>Steeling herself to her task at hand, she focused on the first book in front of her and brought it into focus.
>'The Culture and Heritage of the Griffin People, Abridged.'
>So, she was studying for the guests of the Equestria Games.
>That makes sense, but it doesn't add anything to -this- problem.
>If anything, it could make finding a book that she was searching for harder to find.
>Setting the book aside, Twilight reached for the next one that's closed.
>"Mysterious creatures in Equestria, Sixth Edition"
>Well, that's odd.
>Why did she keep this up here?
>It's not particularly uncommon.
>Turning the book over and over in her hooves, Twilight noticed a few pages were folded inside.
>A shiver ran down her spine.
>Focus, Twilight.
>Maybe if all of this ends well, she could critique her on her note taking.
>Opening to one of the folded pages in the back, she noticed that it's the Appendix for the all of the H words in the book.
>In the middle of the page, there's a large circle with written in the middle: 'No Human.'
>Human?
>She was trying to look up details about Anon?
>Maybe you're onto something here.
>Flipping a few pages forward, monkey is circled three times.
>Bingo.
>Twilight skipped to the page for Monkeys and it detailed a section on Primates and other similar creatures.
>Most of it was pretty typical science fare, but one underlined area caught her eye.
>In yellow highlighter, the passage: 'Through psychological testing, we've found that primates generally react very strongly to emotion and imprinting based magic.' was clearly marked.
>Emotion based magic?
>Were these the spells Cadance cast that Anon was mentioning?
>It's a start, but it doesn't add much.
>We just know that Cadance was interested with Anon and his species.
>Maybe something else on the desk holds the answer.
>Now if she found a book that detailed compatibility spells... That would mean that-
>Twilight paused, shaking her head.

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>>25495126
>Well, then... she would have to try and be happy for them.
>Twilight's muscles felt weak and her tail sagged at the mental picture of Anon holding Cadance in the arms that she dreamed of, but she did her best to push on.
>She flipped through the book one last time and found another folded over page.
>Changelings.
>She gasped, taking a step back and letting the book fall to the floor.
"It would all make sense," she muttered.
>But wait.
>Wouldn't Cadance be prepared for another attack?
>She would have learned from past mistakes and have been ready for another changeling invasion.
>But what about Shining?
>He did attack Anon.
>That's extremely out of character for him.
>But Cadance would have noticed that he was acting really differently.
>So, as long as one of them was prepped for a Changeling invasion, it seemed unlikely that it was Changelings.
>Plus, nothing else points in this direction.
>Twilight knew she'd have to find more proof if it pointed to Changelings or anything else.
>Setting the book back down, she looked through the rest of the stacks of books on the desk.
>'The Romantic Tales and Tragedies of Past Princesses.'
>No.
>'Making Your Marriage A Happily Ever After.'
>Nope.
>'Pushing through Hardship for a stronger, better Marriage.
>Nuh-uh.
>'101 Ways to Spice up the Be-'
>Twilight set the book aside without casting it another glance.
>There has to be something else.
>If anything, these just support Cadance's story.
>She was trying everything she could to make things work and to bring the two of them close together again.
>At least, these books would probably have been what Twilight would have tried.
>Twilight looked carefully at the map, but the only markings on it were of each of the cities and towns that were participating in the Equestria Games.
>She paced on the tile floor and moved past each of the shelves of the books, quickly scanning the titles.
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>>25495133
>Cadance certainly had all sorts of books in her study, rare and common alike.
>History books, Science books, and spell books of all kinds, including advanced offensive, defensive, healing, transformation and even dark magic.
>'Wait one second. Dark magic? Cadance wouldn't...' Twilight thought to herself.
>But it didn't stop her from approaching the shelf.
>She paused to look at the books of dark magic, but to her relief they had seemed to have grown a thick layer of dust over them.
>It's probably safe to rule that out.
>With a sigh, she moved down the shelves trying to find some sort of lead.
>After skipping more history tomes about the Crystal Empire, Twilight arrived at the shelf she had been waiting for.
>Directly next to the cauldrons was Cadance's dedicated shelf to the Magic of Love.
>Starting at the top shelf, Twilight looked through selected historical texts where love magic was used to overcome great evils.
>The next shelf was all books dedicated to theoretical physical sources sources of love and the extents of their power, including how it related to children.
>Then, the third shelf down was exactly what Twilight was interested in.
>Spells that utilized love magic.
>This shelf had very little dust on it and it seemed that books all over it were out of place.
>Which meant that they were being used and referenced often.
>This was a good sign for Twilight, maybe there was still something she could find.
>Grabbing a few promising books, she found a nearby stand near the cauldron that was already being used to hold a few books.
>Twilight took her books and moved to the stand, taking the first one that caught her eye: 'Spells of Passion."
>She opened directly to the appendix in in the back and began scanning through each of the spells and terms used in the book, trying to find anything that's synonymous with compatibility.
>Except, there's nothing.
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>>25495141
>Picking up the next book and flipping to it's appendix she repeated the process, but there was nothing there either.
>Grabbing another book, she checked it's contents, but there was also not a single mention of a compatibility spell.
>Twilight grabbed book after book, checking the appendixes, the tables of contexts, flipping through the pages quickly, but each one held the same number results as the last.
>The light that came in through the painted glass began to fade as Twilight realized she had completely ran out of books on her shelf.
>Which could only mean one thing.
>There was no such thing as a compatibility spell.
>Which meant her gut feeling was right.
>How could magic enter the minds of two completely separate ponies, dissect their personalities, and create some... made up number that could tell if ponies were good for each other or not?
>There's a lot of weird things in Equestria, but there is one thing that magic can't do, it's that.
>In fact, that's why there was a Princess of Love, to try and make these decisions herself instead of through magic.
>The only other possibility would be if it was a spell of Cadance's own design.
>However Twilight knew Cadance was never good at making her own spells.
>Those times she had her as a babysitter and Cadance tried to do her homework was proof enough of that.
>The fire department had both the Castle and the Sparkle home on speed dial.
>So, if Twilight ruled out those possibilities, Cadance was completely making up those spells to fabricate a lie.
>And if the spells were a lie, then there -had- to be something else.
>This was a small hole, but the lid wasn't blown off yet.
>There was still something she was missing.
>But what?
>All the proof of trying to save the marriage was right there.
>Unless, this was all being planted by her.
>Except, Shining said that she was trying to save things as well.
>It's a really intricate plan if everything's being planted.
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>>25495150
>And Shining isn't lying to her anymore either.
>So, maybe it's just the part about Anon that's false?
>Twilight sighed and placed the books back on the shelf with more questions than answers.
>Sitting down, she scanned over them in the quickly darkening room, to see if there were any she hadn't already read.
>"Maybe... maybe I'm just wrong," she said aloud to herself, breaking the prolonged silence in the room.
>She sighed, looking around the room and at the setting sun.
>"Maybe Anon just loves her, and they really are good for each other. If they're happy now... maybe I just shouldn't get involved. Maybe there really isn't anything going on here and I'm just making this out to be something it's not."
>Rising to her hooves, she headed over to the desks and placed all the books back the way she found them.
>"I just..."
>Her muscles trembled again she no longer had the wind as an excuse for the water falling from her face.
>"I just wish he was happy with me and not her," she muttered.
>Twilight blinked a few stray tears out of her eyes and felt the warmth leave her body.
>She really blew it.
>Since she couldn't tell him how she really felt, she lost him.
>He's gone none now.
>He'll never, ever be her Prince.
>He loved her sister-in-law, not her.
>All of the nights spent together, the hangouts, the books they had read together...
>It just meant nothing in the end.
>He didn't see Twilight that way.
>Taking a deep breath, the purple unicorn thought over what she had to do next.
>She guessed the next thing to do would be to apologize to Cadance for snooping in her study, return the photo to her, and... and...
>Leave Anon alone, forever.
>For her own sake.
>Twilight sniffed and shook her head.
>The very idea made the bones in her body ache and her wings sag to the floor.
>'Alright, Twilight. It's time to buck up and be a big girl,' she muttered to herself, hurt staining every word.
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>>25495158
>Twilight looked around Cadance's desk for a tissue to blow her nose.
>When nothing was on top of the desk, she opened the drawer of the desk, then paused.
>There was an envelope in the first drawer she looked in.
>And it had her name on it.
>How did she not think to look in the drawers?
>Well, it doesn't matter.
>She pulled the envelope out and examined it carefully.
>In Cadance's best cursive, "Twilight Sparkle" was written on the front of the letter.
>The envelope certainly had a little more than a letter in it, judging by the bulge in it.
>'Well, it's addressed to me. I might as well open it. It's not like I can't get in more trouble,' she thought.
>Twilight carefully undid the adhesive stamp on the note so she could reseal it if necessary.
>She pulled out the source of the bulge, a small vial of golden liquid, and what looks to be a letter.
>Opening the letter first, she read it carefully.
>"Dear Twilight," it reads. "If you've received this letter, that means there has been a lot of conflict, confusion, and hurt feelings during the Equestria Games. I'm sure it's been very hard on all of us, but I need you to perform this task. Do not tell me when. Do not tell me how, but after the Equestria Games, you must have Anon drink this. It's tasteless, odorless, and will take effect with minutes. He won't be hurt any more than he already is. I promise."
>Twilight looked over the cryptic message one more time.
>More than he already is?
>Wait, when -was- this written?
>When was Twilight supposed to receive this letter?
>"I'm sorry that I'm not strong enough to do this, and that I must ask you to perform this task for me, but it's for the greater good of everypony. I'm putting my faith into you. - Cadance."
>Twilight examined the bottle of golden liquid carefully.
>What -is- this stuff?
>Cadance's letter said it would make Anon hurt.
>Why would she ever hurt Anon?
>Why was this letter hidden in a place where she should never be?
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>>25495168
>Now there were even more questions.
>But these are the correct questions, ones that might be easy to answer.
>Rising to her hooves, Twilight examined the bottle in the light of her horn.
"I don't think I'm going to be leaving soon..." she muttered, looking around the room.
>Grabbing a candle from across the room, she used her magic to light it.
"Now then, if I were a potion, I'd be born in a..."
>She turned, hooves instantly knowing their destination.
"A cauldron."
>Looking deep inside, she found that both cauldrons were completely empty.
>With a hum of disappointment, she looked back to the book stand that she were examining the spell books from before.
>What happened to those books that were already sitting there.
>Sure enough, there were two books sitting on the stand, waiting to be read, both opened to specific pages.
>Grabbing the top one, she looked at the opened page.
>Twilight dropped the book after reading the first line.
>"The Draft of Love at First Sight"
>A love potion.
>Cadance has been brewing a love potion.
>But, why?
>She read through the pages voraciously.
>"The contents of the potion would create a three-dose, twp serving potion that will deepen the drinker's love for each other. The potion will require hair from both of the drinkers. Each dose must be drank by both party from the same batch of potion and at the same time. All three doses must be drank with 24 hours to take full effect. The third and final dose will make the love permanent, unless the same brew of potion is also used to create the light golden antidote. If only one drinker drinks the antidote, only the drinker of the antidote will be released from the effects of the potion."
>Twilight looked at vial she took from the letter earlier.
>Sure enough, it's golden.
>This is an antidote to a love potion?
>A love potion she's giving to Anon!
>Shoving the vial into her messenger bag, along with the two books on the shelf, she realized there may not be much time.
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>>25495176
>Twilight turned on her hooves and headed for the door, antidote tight in the grasp of her magic.
>That's all the proof she needed.
>At this point, it doesn't matter who cheated.
>Twilight needed to save her Anon.
>And who knew how much time she had left before they take the final dose.
>Pushing the windows open with ease, she stopped.
>Wait a minute.
>These secret studies were supposed to be protected by some sort of magic.
>Why was there no defense that she had to break through?
>Shaking her head, she leaped out of the window and spread her wings for flight.
>There's no time for that right now.
>She needed to get back to the castle as soon as possible.

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>Panting for breath, the balcony to Twilight's VIP room hovered in the distance as the light faded completely from the sky.
>Time is of the essence.
>She had to get to Anon as soon as possible.
>With a beam from her horn, the entrance to Twilight's room opened and she zoomed inside.
>Landing hard on all four hooves, Twilight immediately looked up.
"Shining!"
>Scanning the room, she immediately spotted her brother.
>He laid on Twilight's bed, staring at the ceiling, unmoving or reacting to the new guest.
"Shining, we have to go!" Twilight shouted. "There's no time to explain."
>He rolled his head, looking at her with concern.
>"What? What's so important?"
"We have to go! We have to go find Anon!" she said, as she trotted to the door.
>He sighed and rolled over.
>"No."
"Come on, Shining. We have to do this! I think Cadance is drugging him!"
>"Cadance wouldn't do that," he said. "At least, I don't think she would."
"I have proof though! I know she is! She has to be!"
>"She's gone, Twilight. I lost her. I messed up and now I have to pay the consequences. Can't you see that? It's already hard enough for me to accept as it is. Worse that I can't even remember that it happened."
>That's it.
>Trotting to Shining's bedside, a fury rose within Twilight.
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>>25495189
>She couldn't afford to be wasting this time.
>"Just go, Twilight."
>She raised a hoof in the air.
>"There's no point any-"
>The hoof came down as hard as it could across her brother's cheek.
>He sat up and stared at her violently.
"One of my friends is in danger. I can prove that your wife is up to something, and it might finally explain everything that's been happening, and you just want to give up?"
>Silence fills the room as the two of them glared at each other.
"The brother I knew would stand up to injustice. He would never take no for an answer. If life shoved him, he'd shove right back and do it with a determined smile. We finally know how to figure all of this out and you want to just lie here in your own misery?"
>His muscles tensed up, his attention hanging on Twilight's lecture.
"I know you've been upset and confused about all of this. And you deserve to be sad, but if you want your wife back at all or want to have one last shot at a happy ending, you need to get off that bed and help me find your Wife and my human. So, are you going to snap out of it, or what?"
>Twilight's body shook with anger as she stared at the stallion.
>He raised his hoof above his head and slammed it down on the bed.
>"Let's find a guard. They should know where they went," he said in a low voice, rising to his hooves.
"There's the Shining I know," she said, turning to the door.
>"Mind filling me in on what's going on?" he asked, rising from the bed as she galloped towards the door.
"I'm still fuzzy on some of the details, but I know for a fact that Cadance is poisoning Anon with some sort of love potion," she answered as Shining followed behind.
>Twilight dashed down the corridors as swiftly as she could, making turn after turn trying to find a guard.
>"A potion?" he said. "Do you think she's been feeding anything to anypony else?"
"I dunno. Maybe? I don't know how she could have given me anything. I've barely seen her with all of the planning of the games."
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>>25495197
>"I see her almost every night for dinner," he said. "Turn up here. One should be posted by the Princess Balcony."
"Good idea. Have you noticed anything weird lately? Random emotions? Sudden swings in health?"
>Making a turn towards where she learned all of this news earlier today, sure enough, a guard stands at attention.
>"I don't know. I suppose I've been really moody? Angry. Sad. Do you think she was giving me something?"
"I honestly don't know," she replied. "Sir! Sir Guard."
>"Princess Twilight. Prince Shining Armor," the guard answered, standing at attention.
"Tell me, where has Princess Cadance and Anonymous the Human gone? We need to speak to them immediately,"
>The guard thought for a moment, then nods.
>"They just left to go to a local tavern. I believe the same one we had the party at, Sir. It was right after she spoke to Princess Celestia about a private matter."
"Thank you so much. Let's go, Shining."
>Quickly, the two of them galloped towards the nearest set of stairs as the guard called after them.
>"Is everything alright, Princess-"
>But his voice faded as the two of you push down the stairs of the arena.
"Where is this place, Shining?"
>Shining remained quiet.
"Shining, I need you to set your feelings aside and tell me -exactly- where this place is."
>"It's about a block away from the Stadium. Depending on when we left-"
"We'll be there in time," she interrupted.
>'I have to be. There's no other choice. I can't afford the alternative. Even if you do have an antidote, I only have one.'
>Her muscles felt numb as she strained her body to the limits of their physical endurance.
>A prickly hot sensation burned the back of her throat as she panted for air.
>Shoving through security, the crystal ponies, griffons, and other Equestrians watched with muted curiosity at the two's sprint into the town.
"Which way?" she asked Shining.
>"Left. Go left and then take a right when I say."
>Jumping into the street, she galloped even harder.
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>>25495207
>She can't take him.
>She couldn't take him.
>Twilight loved him too much.
>She'd scrawled his name in the margins of too many of her notebooks.
>There had been too many dreams about being wrapped in his arms.
>'I refuse to let Cadance take my Prince away from me,' she thought selfishly. 'Even if it's the last thing I do as a Princess.'
>"Go right!"
>Turning hard, Twilight bumped into a tourist mare wearing a lime green sweater.
"Sorry!" she said hastily, continuing to run towards the tavern.
>Cadance is going to have to own up to what she's been doing.
>It's time to finally find out the truth.
>The real truth.
>"This one. On the right," he said painfully.
>Twilight locked her eyes on the door.
>There's no way she was too late.
>He has a broken leg.
>They couldn't have been here very long.
>Cadance didn't give him the final dose yet.
>Please.
>Twilight charged to the front door as a few smoking stallions out front stared at her in surprise.
>Leaping towards the door, she placed a hoof on the door and forced it open, pushing herself inside.
"Anon!"

6: http://pastebin.com/NmuZi269


Three parts left. Let's do it before the end of the year.
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>>25495216
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>>25495216
None of us can hope for any better than that. ;_;
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I think we need one where Anon is considered being a monster for being different, and is shunned.
Only to stand before imminent death by his hand while shouting "I AM NOT A MONSTER" like Wheatley.
Am I the only one who wants this?
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>>25496452
Probably.
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>>25496452
Yes.
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>>25492468
There is a thread for that.
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>>25496452
>Not tardedly shouting, "Puttin' on the Ritz!!!"
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Does anyone have that story in which Anon is in Equestria and the ponies speak in grunts and whinnies, and Anon lives on the outskirts of ponyville and the ponies are too afraid to go near him and Anon initially can't understand them but slowly learns certain phrases in their language? I remember reading some of it here perhaps a year ago and would love to finish it. Thanks.
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>>25497411
Do you know anything else about it?
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>>25497175
That doesn't mean we can't do it too.
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>>25497175
What thread is that?
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>>25499067
>>25471109
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>"Anon, quit jacking off into the milk. It's gross."
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>>25499857
You say that but I still see you drinking it.
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>>25495216
That's not an antidote is it?

>>25497175
And that thread is called Anon in Equestria.

>>25497411
[HORSE NOISES INTENSIFY]

>>25499067
It's over thataway
>>25487631
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crosspostan
>Be Anon, in Equestria.
>Pony has finally gone to far.
>She has shed all over your sofa, eaten all your snacks, and broken two of your windows.
>This sort of behavior is unnaceptable and must be corrected.
>With violence.
>Right.
>You grab a nice sharp knife from the kitchen and head off into town.
>"Hey Anon, how're you?"
"Angry. Where is pony?"
>"I heard she's at the stair museum."
"Thank you, goodbye."
>You make your way to the surprisingly popular museum of stairs.
>Pony is inside with your tape player.
>You thought you threw that away like a decade ago, when it broke.
>Nevertheless, it is time to hurt pony.
>You walk up to pony and stick the knife into her midsection.
>"Hi Anon!"
"Fuck you pony, stop breaking into my house."
>You pull the knife back out and stab her a few more times.
>"Oh you, there's no need to play hard to get with me."
>You are stabbing her rather vigorously at this point.
>While your knife is making holes in her, there is no blood.
>Fucking marshmallow ponies turn out to literally be marshmallow ponies.
>You make a mental note to buy a blowtorch for next time.
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>>25501552
oh dear
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>>25492413
>tfw idea but no time
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>>25503419
>tfw time but no ideas
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>>25503419
>>25503855
>tfw time and ideas but no desire
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>>25503907
>tfw I'm just generally inept and writing horse words is no exception.
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>>25503141
so that's the second part of this pic
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>>25504346
>>25504446
You faggots and FR need to just die already.
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>>25504220
It's a fun little series.
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>>25504346
>>25504446
>cowed into submission by a hallway vagina
One of the more amusing anons in a while.
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No thanks.
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>>25504944
in b4 anon is a grower and is like two stacked cans of arizona iced tea when hard
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>>25505208
sausage down a hallway/10
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>>25498211
No, that's about it.

The ponies also pretend to be non-sapient whenever Anon is around, but Anon catches them enough acting sapient that he knows they are.

I think the ponies might have also left food out for him sometimes.
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>>25505787
Ever feed a tic tac to a whale?
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>>25506620
I have, but it didn't do much for her halitosis.
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Sph isn't worst fetish, but they share a zip code.
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MORE GREEN.

http://pastebin.com/u/AutoPony

>"Anonymous?"
>Luna's cheerful voice echoes off the hard concrete floor of the garage.
"Under here, Lulu."
>Her hooves rapidly make their way toward you.
>As you look up, her bright eyes peek through what little space there is between the engine and radiator of the Superbird.
>"What are you doing down there?"
>You knock on the oil pan of the motor, making a hollow sound as it is nearly empty.
"Changing the oil in the old girl. General tune up stuff while I have it parked for the winter."
>Too impatient to wait, you put the drain plug back in, tightening it before you slide yourself and the nearly full drain pan out from underneath the car.
>"I still find it odd you insist on parking it until spring. Tia hates winter, Canterlot hardly even gets below freezing."
>You shrug as you pull yourself up off the hold floor, wiping your hands on an old rag.
"I didn't do much for maintenance during the summer and fall, because I'm so used to doing it in the winter. Old habits die hard."
>Luna sighs, sitting down in front of you.
>"I was hoping for some excitement this afternoon. Today has just been so.... dull."
>You look at her, frowning.
"Well, if you want excitement, you just managed to sit in a puddle of oil."
>She stands up quickly, turning to look.
>"What? I do not see anything."
"That's because it's all right here."
>You goose her on the black markings of her rear, making the mare jump and squeal.
>She turns back around and playfully tackles you back to the floor, grinning.
>"Gah! You're terrible!"
>You just laugh at her in response as she lays down on top of you.
"I can't help it you fall for that every time."
>Her smile grows mischievous at this point.
>"Well I'm not letting you back up now."
>You kiss her on the nose.
"I'm not complaining. Might look a little awkward if someone were to walk by, though."
>She mulls over the thought, before standing up and helping you to your feet.
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>>25507434

>Ruffling her mane with your hand, you bend over and pick up your tools.
"So, what do you want to do this afternoon for 'excitement?' I got the rear end torn apart on this thing, so this is out of the question."
>She peers over to your side at the car, then back to you, completely lost.
>"It looks in one piece to me, Anon."
"No, the differential, the axle in the back. I have that tore apart, I wheel hopped it really bad earlier this year, I want to make sure I didn't hurt any of the rear gears."
>She continues to just stare.
"Long story short, we can't go flying through the countryside in this thing."
>You hear her gasp, and as you look up, her eyes are lit up.
>"That's it, Anon! We should go flying together!"
>You shake your head, playing dumb.
"I can't fly, Luna."
>She prances around you, ignoring your obvious tactics.
>"Oh come on, Anon. It will be fun!"
"Luna, I'm too big for you."
>She stops, rolling her eyes as you continue to stall.
>"Anon, I've told you many times now. You aren't too big to ride on my back. But if it will make you feel better, I can always shift myself to a larger size, like I have in the past."
>Out of options, you have no choice but to tell her the real reason you don't like the idea.
"Luna, I'm afraid of heights. I don't think it's a good idea."
>Her expression of minor frustration turns to one of sympathy.
>"You've never mentioned that before. You're serious, aren't you?"
>Nodding, her face suddenly lights up again.
>"Then we just have to help you get over your fears this afternoon."
>Dammit.
"No. I am perfectly fine with my reasonable fear of high places and flying, thank you very much."
>She sticks her lower lip out, pouting.
>"Please?"
>You cross your arms.
"No."
>[Please?]
"Why do you think asking me telepathically is going to make a difference?"
>[Pleeeaase?]
"You aren't going to stop until I say yes, are you?"
>She shakes her head.
"Luna, I love you, but you are such a brat."
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>>25507443

>Between insisting on washing up and getting something to eat, you do your best to stall for time.
>Unfortunately, it only adds up to a total of an hour.
>"Are you ready, Anon?"
>Luna smiles as she heads towards the balcony of her room.
>You continue to slouch on her bed, not budging an inch.
"No."
>She turns back round, disappointed.
>"Come on, what is there to fear?"
"I dunno, maybe falling off, dropping thousands of feet to my death could be the issue."
>"Anon, we've already found out you share my gift of the phoenix. You can't die."
"Well, I might smack the ground and NOT die."
>She rolls her eyes, growing impatient with you.
>"I promise to be careful and take it slow. I want to help you overcome your fears. But to do that, you must face them head-on."
>Sighing, you pull yourself to your feet.
"Fine, fine. Let's get this over with so I have time to get through the trauma before dinner."
>Luna focuses, her body glowing as her form twists and grows larger, until reaching roughly the same size as her sister.
>"Just to make sure you are comfortable, and not worrying about me."
>She kneels, and you begrudgingly hop onto her back.
"Just take it easy, please?"
>"Of course, Anon."
>She stand and walks over to the balcony.
>You take this pause to hold on tight to her neck, as you feel her muscles tense.
>Without warning, she leaps up and over the balcony, putting both of you into a swan dive.
"Luna, I said take it easy!"
>You can't hear her with the onrush of wind past your ears, but you can feel her giggling.
>After a few moments of freefall, her massive wings open, the deceleration pressing you into her body.
>Leveling out in a glide, Luna begins to flap her majestic wings, rapidly gaining altitude.
>Tightening your stronghold on her neck, you don't dare to look down to see how high up you are, as you catch your breath.
"You call this easy?!"
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>>25507461

>"Mmm, no. But in order for you to overcome your fears, we must face the worst case scenario of your fear, the root of it all."
"You couldn't just tell me that was your plan?!"
>She turns her head, smiling.
>"If you knew what my plan was, it wouldn't be that scary, would it?"
"Luna, when we land, I'm going to kill you."
>She erupts in laughter, abruptly pulling up and over, until you are both flying upside down.
>Instead of feeling gravity shift to pulling you away from her body, you feel no change.
>The blue alicorn seems to sense your confusion.
>"Anon, as long as I have the ability to fly and my magic, you cannot fall off."
"So basically, I'm super-glued to you?"
>"An interesting way to look at it, but yes. In a sense."
>Allowing yourself to relax a bit, you loosen up your deathgrip on Luna's neck, sitting more upright.
>The two of you roll back over, moving along at a leisurely pace at this point.
>"I take it you aren't quite as terrified as you were?"
>You reach up and scratch her behind the ear.
"No, this isn't too bad."
>As if on cue, she tucks in her wings, throwing the two of you into a deep dive.
"Well it wasn't bad!"
>"You seem comfortable in the air in a calm flight now, so I figured it's time to put the rest of your fears to bed."
>You growl.
"What happened to taking it slow, Moonbutt?"
>"I seem to recall somepony not taking it slow in my first ridealong in his vehicle."
>She turns her head again, giving you a sly wink.
"So this is about returning a favor?"
>"Not at all."
>Luna's wings stretch out again, acting as a massive airbrake to slow you to a stop.
>"I am merely showing you how much control I have, to assure you nothing will happen to you up here when you are with me."
>"I thought I heard yelling coming from up here."
>You and Luna continue to hover, turning around to the direction of the voice.
"Hi, Celly."
>"Sister? Aren't you supposed to be in the throne room?"
>Celestia's graceful wings flap slowly, as she just chuckles.
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>>25507478

>"Well, yes. It's been a very quiet day once again, so I decided to go for a stroll. Until hearing the two of you causing a commotion, that is. What are you doing?"
>Luna speaks up, her voice filled with excitement.
>"We're working on Anon's fear of heights and flying!"
>Tia seems surprised.
>"Anon, I didn't know you had a fear of heights."
>You shrug.
"It never came up in conversation, I guess. I have to say though, I'm a little bit more comfortable with it, with Luna."
>You stop yourself.
"At least, when she's not showing off."
>Celestia's eyes dart to her sister, smirking.
>"Luna would never do that, I'm sure."
>Jutting her chest out, Luna shakes her head.
>"I would never do such a thing."
>With a giggle, Celestia turns away.
>"I thought so. Now, race you back to the castle!"
>With that, Celestia pins her wings back, diving toward Canterlot.
>You have just enough time to wrap your arms around Luna's neck before the two of you plunge into a dive after her.
>But rather than fear, your heart beats with excitement.
>You lean into Luna's body, trying to streamline yourself as much as possible.
>"Now you're getting into the spirit of it, Anon!"
"Don't let her win, Luna."
>As if fueled by your words, Luna pushes herself to go faster, her wings flapping in a fury.
>Celestia doesn't stand a chance, and as the two of you whoosh by, you take a moment to wave at her.
"See you at the castle!"

>"After all these years, you still don't have the speed to match me, sister."
>Celestia lands not long after you've hopped off Luna's back.
>"I thought I had a chance with you having some extra weight with you. Clearly I was mistaken."
>Luna nuzzles you as you ruffle her mane, her breathing subsiding to calmer levels.
>"I take it your fear has subsided somewhat?"
>Smiling, you nod.
"Definitely more comfortable, though I won't say I won't still be nervous for next time. But that was pretty cool."
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>>25507500

>The three of you head for the castle, the two sisters no doubt looking for something to drink.
>As you pass by the garage, you remember something you found earlier when cleaning up the Superbird.
"Hey Luna, I was cleaning out the inside of the car earlier, and I found an old book under the seat. I don't recognize the writing at all, I assume it's yours?"
>Luna steps awkwardly, nearly falling flat on her face.
>"I... probably, yes."
>That's certainly an odd answer.
"What is it?"
>She clears her throat, as all three of you have stopped walking at this point.
>"Your loss was.... extremely difficult, as you can imagine, Anonymous. I regret to say I was willing to turn to rather.... forbidden methods to bring you back. It is likely fortunately the idea did not work."
>She looks around to avoid eye contact, clearly embarrassed.
"You mean like necromancy?"
>Celestia's eyes go wide, as Luna gasps.
>"You have heard of such a thing?"
>You shrug.
"Well, yeah. I mean, it doesn't technically exist where I'm from, but it exists in legend."
>The two exchange glances, before Celestia speaks up.
>"We definitely need to discuss more of your world at some point in time. You seem to know a fair bit about magic, despite its lack of existence."
"Sure. Trust me, this is all just as odd to me as it is to you."
>Your small group resumes your stroll back into the castle.
"Speaking of me being gone, what did I miss as far as the interrogation? Did we learn anything?"
>"You really don't remember anything from that day?"
>Luna turns her head to you with intense curiosity.
"No, I really don't. Is that bad?"
>"I do not think it is an issue, Anon. It is just different. You see, whenever Luna or I rise again, we can remember what happened. Not to mention remembering the pain of the flames of rebirth."
>Luna shudders.
>"Consider it a blessing, Anonymous. Perhaps your mind has blocked it out."
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>>25507515

"Okay. Anyways, back to the original question?"
>"Right. It seems the prisoner we have is somewhat important. While nopony really knows the internal workings of the changeling's social structure, the one we have is among the first born to Chrysalis. Unfortunately, the only other information we got before your... incident, is something we had already heard. Chrysalis does not want you dead."
"Sooo, what does she want?"
>"Your power. Or perhaps more specific, Nightmare Moon's power contained in you. She doesn't know what it is as far as we can tell, but you certainly made an impression on her when the two of you met."
"That sounds just as bad as wanting me dead. Of course, the death scenario would be a lot better now with what we know."
>Luna playfully bops you with a wing.
"Just saying. "

http://pastebin.com/u/AutoPony
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>>25507543
Gud mang, I liek dis storee
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>>25504527
Source?
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>>25508306
http://nobbyonlydraws.tumblr.com/post/112478225756
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>>25508890
>http://nobbyonlydraws.tumblr.com/post/112478225756
Thanks
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>>25507543
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>>25507543
yes
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>>25509048
No prob, senpai.
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>>25508890
My favorite.
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>>25494624
After their 554th and 523rd year since their respective births, they felt they could use a little, "spice", in their lives.
Those events occurred before her banishment, and they couldn't wait to rekindle what they lost those many moons ago.
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>>25512791
Fucking lewd Rarity you fucking slut.
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>>25513724
No wonder she's so quick to recognize lewdness.
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>>25513724
Never really been a fan of Dresshorse.
I would totally leave a floater in her toilet though.
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>>25514320
wouldstill/10
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>>25514320
>dress horse success goes straight to her ass
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>>25514320
They know if you are fapping to them or not.
Remember to praise your waifu.
They need your seed.
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>>25515586
Ulp, ulp, ulp.
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>>25515780
Their magic gets stronger the more we give them. So please, spank it to your waifu. Call out their name when you climax. And make sure you build a shine dedicated to that ass.
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>>25515586
All I have are sunflower and celery seeds. Maybe some fennel too.
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>>25516910
It's the fact that you are willing to give that matters. Your waifu will understand.
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>Be Anon.
>You're tired.
>You thought it would be a good idea to prank Moonbutt.
>It was not.
>All you dream about are giant futa versions of Rainbow Dash that mercilessly cornhole you until you wake up the next morning.
>You shouldn't have jacked off into her cereal when she wasn't looking.
>Who are you kidding.
>You'd do it again.
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>>25515570
>>25515586
>winged waifu grounded due to an acute case of 'ass too fat'
Perfectly fine with this metacanon
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>>25517750
Who's your waifu.
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>>25514320
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>>25517821
Spitfire
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>>25518326
Well if her butt's that fat then that suit is going be be verrry tight.
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>>25518345
That's a great part.
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>>25518382
You should give a it a feel.
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>>25518387
Is that green bait?
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>>25518487
It wasn't but I'm not stopping you.
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>>25518487
>Day fishing in Equestria.
>You are Anon, but ponk is also with you.
>"HI!"
>You're both on the roof of Sugarcube Corner, fishing.
>You feel a tug on your line.
>Giving it a firm yank, you begin to reel in your catch.
>It's Pinkie Pie again.
>You remove the sharp hook from her now-bleeding mouth.
>You throw her into the bucket where she flops about for a moment before joining the others in swimming around in circles.
>So far you've mostly just caught pinkie a lot, she can't seem to resist your gummy worm bait.
>Such is life in Ponyville.
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>>25487647
That'll be four bucks, baby. You want fries with that?
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>>25518623
I think he left.
With nuts
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>>25487647
No sleep till more than /ksg/.
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>>25520401
what's sleep?
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>>25520532
That thing we do between masturbating.
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R-ing story based on pic.
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>>25522872
No.
>"Please?"
No.
>"I can't do it myself."
I'm not pulling floss out of your ass again.
>"But it itches."
Then stop eating it.
>"I like mint."
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>>25523141
anon thats gross
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>>25523162
Of course it is. They are all smelly garbage eating stink horses.
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>>25522872
Princess Celestia needs to be taught that Ponies go outside.


crosspostan
>>25524055
Coffee wells confirmed.

>Be Anon, prospector.
>You've been riding around on your pony randomly hitting the ground with a pickaxe for about a week now.
>And it's finally paid off.
>There's a black-brown liquid slowly filling the bottom of the hole you just struck.
>You kneel down and take a sniff to be sure.
>Yep, that's coffee alright.
>Brown Gold, Turkish Tea, the lifeblood of civilization.
>Now you can finally move out of that hick town to a real city.
>No more Rarity eating your clothes.
>No more fluttershy destroying your veggie patch.
>Yep, it's the Canterlot life for you now.
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>>25524258
That's not yours.
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>>25524289
...
That jackhammer is turned off.
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>>25522872
>Two years in Equestria.
>Sounds grand, doesn't it? Yeah, it's all colourful horses that break into song at the drop of the hat, and they were delighted with me and my weirdness when I first popped into the place.
>But you know what? It's not that different from home after you scrub off the colours; you still gotta pay for rent and food at the end of the day.I would have thought ponies were all commie scum, but they can be just as vicious about money as any ape.
>Job hunting was kinda shit; never been much into farmwork, can't fly, and fucking don't talk to me about the kind of shit magic can do. There is a decided bias there when it comes to any kind of manual labour; if their buttstamp is even the leastbit related to the position, they get it.
>As it turns out though, paperwork is something that always needs to be done, so I got setup as a minor government clerk at the capitol. Pay is decent, job is cushy, and I even scored an office with a window. Life is looking up. Certainly much better than my days as a prostitute in Vegas- haven't had to get my ass reemed out to pay rent once since I've been here.
>Today's inbox is to the tits with early tax forms. Easy shit that I can blow through in a couple of hours, maybe impress Tidy Note a bit and get to have some more fun in the supply room this afternoon. Fuck yeah, Equestr-
*SMASH*
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>>25524449
JESUS FUCK
>Glass everywhere. Desk crushed. Papers- fuck sake my papers are a mess. Calculator is in pieces, and worse, there is a great big horse's ass on my chest.
>Normally this is not an unpleasant experience, but fuck, I got work to do.
>Celestia struggles a bit to right herself, hooves flailing, crushing a drawer with my carefully filed documents.
>Try to ask her politely to get off, but all I can manage is a strangled wheeze as cakebutt finally hoists herself upright, grinding her damn.... what are those joints on a horseleg called again? The bit that would be the 'heel'. It's fucking bony, anyway, and it feels like they are grinding the meat from my ribs.
>Finally notices the cushion she landed on.
>"Oh dear, I'm so sorry Anon!"
wheeeze
>The weight of the entire sun is lifted. I can breathe again.
>Notice that her breath smells like an Apple Family cider cellar.
>Drinking and flying. Classy.
>At least she helps me up. Her magic feels nice- kinda like being wrapped in a fresh-from-the-dryer blanket. The comfort is fleeting though as I survey the destruction. I probably look upset. She looks embarrassed; hiding her face a bit behind her man and one hoof.
>I level a mild glare onto her, and she retreats a bit more into her mane.
Sigh.
>I can't stay mad at her.
>Reach out and pat her on the shoulder, opening my mouth to offer a gentle rebuke and maybe some assurance that I wasn't actually hurt, despiute my chest being caved in.
>On my touch, she suddenly turns directly to face me and, smiling like a deranged animal, shouts right into my face
>"I'm a princess! Are you a princess too?!"
>nowords.jpg
>She starts to giggle.
No.
>"Oh come, Anon! It is ju-"
No.
>Gently but firmly push her towards the door. She's pouting.
>"Anon, please, It was just a da-"
No.
>She flops over, but I am undeterred. I lay hands upon the glory of the sun and shove her out the door.
>Two years in Equestria. Sounds great, doesn't it?
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>>25524419
I take it you don't have experience with those types of switches. See, the depressed part, the part that was pushed, is the ON side. Extrapolate from there.
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>>25524452
>>25524449
>I
"I" ain't doin shit, you hear me Anon.
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>>25524809
Sorry
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>Day 34 in Futaquestria.
>You are Anon, and your anus is sore.
>Little large cocked girl ponies keep fucking you in the butt.
>You'd tell them no, but that ask you so politely.
>And you are Canadian after all eh.
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>>25524997
Dude
Weed
lmao
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>>25525033
Probably one of the best compliments I've had on here. Blaze on my fellow space cadet.
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>>25524997
I like futa's concept but the stories are all terrible.
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>>25525234
It would be better if it wasn't just fetish porn. Like Anon now has to deal with overly friendly hermaphrodites and their dripping she dicks.

Needless to say he either won't let them on his couch or he has it wrapped in plastic.
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>Day 54 in Edgequestria.
>You've made a home here.
>Sure Pinkie is a serial killer and Twilight tries to vivisect you a couple of times a day.
>Fluttershy is an obsessed stalker and Rarity is a vicious child molester.
>Applejack and Rainbow Dash are fairly normal though. Their both either too stupid to notice or being gay is enough to set off the edge alarm.
>Anyway, you survive by virtue of being unkillable.
>You still die, but you wake up alive and whole in your bed.
>Twilight still vivisects you though. She did give you credit on the book of human anatomy she published though. So at least there's that.
>Pinkie is always baking you into cupcakes after torturing you. For some reason you're getting a fetish for this sort of thing. It makes both of you uncomfortable.
>You decided to fuck Fluttershy docile whenever she comes over.
>Rarity is a lost cause, but she keeps her predations limited to her sister. So no big loss there.
>All in all your unkillability is slowly making this place less edgy and stupid.
>Now if you could just break up Appledash. It is the worst ship ever. Who does that anyway?
>Stupid edgy gaypones.
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>>25525259
This is a good idea.
>>25525757
Please expand this into a full length novel.

>Day futa in SpiderQuestria
>Because the universe hates your bunghole, the friendly magical talking spiders now have giant penises they want to stick into you
>Big floppy semen-dripping horse-penises.
>You don't know why the spiders penises look like horses, but figure that that might just be what spider penises usually look like?
>Either way, you're now on your way to buy a new extra-large raincoat from Rarity, who is the town clothesmaker spider
>You duck down and pull the tarp you are hiding under over your face as one of the giant spiders swings past on a web
>A spray of bug-cum splashes just next to you
>"Hello Darling, do come in."
>There she is now, holding the door open for you
>As you follow her inside you notice that she too is a fan of tarps, having most of the inside of her house covered with them
"I need an extra large raincoat to keep all the jizz off me"
>"It has been rather prolific lately, hasn't it? Just let me measure you and I'll get right to work."
>You put come out from under your tarp as Rarity approaches with measuring tape
>Which is exactly what she was hoping for!
>You are soon ensnared by them as she deftly wraps the tape around you
>By the time you manage to loosen it to free yourself she has secured your limbs with her webbing
>"So sorry to trick you like this, but a lady has certain needs."
>"Now bend over, darling."
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>>25526041
>>You don't know why the spiders penises look like horses,

The mental image of a giant spider rarity with a penis shaped like her pony self is amusing.
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>>25526100
That's even better than what i was going for.

>Day it gets worse in Spiderquestria
>You had to tempt fate, didn't you?
>You told Twilight to just wave her legs around and try to "Just throw magic at the problem until it's fixed"
>You knew deep deep down that that was a bad idea, but you just didn't listen to that inner voice of reason.
>The randy giant friendly spiders with futa cocks now have randy ponies who also have futa cocks AS futa cocks
>So now when one of them manages to engage in some "Forcey Fun Time" with you, there's not only a penis being forced into you, but everything from the haunches forward of a magical pony
>A magical dickpony who wants to put their magical dickpony dick into you while they themselves are being thrust in and out of you by whichever one of the giant magical spider townsfolk they are attached to
>It's a wonder that they can still walk with something as big as they are coming out of their crotch, but they somehow are managing it
>You really wish you could go back to just being raped by ordinary friendly futa spiders instead of these magical mostrosities
>But that would require them to stop buggering you with their new best friends
>And there isn't any sign of that happening
>Sorry.
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Anyone got good AnonXRarity green? Lewd enjoyed, not necessary. Preferably no faggot Anon who's all "someone like you is actually into me?!" A blushing awkward around Anon Rararraaaa is best.

Tall order I know but I'll take whatever I can get.
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>>25527031
Can't really think of anything. Sorry.
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>>25527031
Leucine did some back in the day.
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>>25527074
Thanks anyway. I'll just use the OP and hope one matches what I'm looking for and that it's actually finished.

>>25527513
Got his paste? Or is it just '/u/Leucine'?
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>>25527031
Ponks and Rarararaa don't get enough love, when it comes to green. If you can find anything in your search, toss it up into the thread. I know I'd love to read it.
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>>25527962
I'm always thirsty for Sunbutt and Rararara.
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>>25528003
>Sunbutt
My go to for Sunbutt green has always been The Exchange.
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>>25527962
Will do, if I have time to read tonight I'll post. If not I'm always in this thread so I won't forget to mention it eventually.

>>25528032
Link? And what's it about?
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>>25528558
>Link?
Green: http://pastebin.com/b84cTjFa
Prose: http://www.fimfiction.net/story/169217/exchange

>And what's it about?
AnonxCelly adventure story.
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"I can't tell you how sorry I am, my little pony. I let my anger get the better of me and because of that you were injured."
>Sergeant Hoplite squirmed in his hospital bed as you used your magic to push his blanket over him, making sure to tuck in the ends so that he'd be nice and snug
>You felt horrible
>More than horrible actually
>You had let your anger get the better of you and you had knocked one of your own sworn guards out in your rage
>He had sworn to protect you with his life, he suffered through the rigors of his training and he had fought your enemies valiantly
>And because of that... BUTT you had accidently blown his eardrums out and sent him to the castle's ward
>If Anonymous wasn't there, and if he wouldn't have set you off like he did NONE of that would have happened!
>...Where the buck did he get off acting like he did anyway?
>You had graciously offered him asylum, you made sure that he was clothed and fed, and how does he repay you?
>You looked you right in the eye and THANKED YOU
>Puff
>And the most forced, underhooved thank you you had ever heard in your entire life!
>Ponies didn't smile when thanking somepony!
>Their eyes didn't shine and sparkle like a flawless gem!
>And they most certainly didn't seem completely at ease with you, making you want to run over to them so you could hug and or maybe smell their hair while they weren't looking!
>GRRRRRRRR!
>You hate that BUTT SO MUCH!!!!
>Him and his nice smelling hair!!!
>Though anger does it's best to take your mind off of the task at hoof you brush the emotion away
>You could punish Anonymous for his transgressions later
>Right now you had to make everything right with a stallion that may as well have been one of your kids
>Walking over to Hoplite's bedside you leaned down and nuzzled his cheek
"Now, I know that the doctor said that you were fine but I want you to take a few days off to be better safe than sorry."
>Using one of your wings you brush a stray bit of hair out of his face
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>>25528932
"And after you feel well enough I want you to go to your commanding officer. He'll have some words with you."
>Though giving your little pony a pay raise and a little vacation doesn't make you feel any better about this situation you hoped that it would somewhat make it up to him
>You could REALLY make it up to young Hoplite here when his birthday came around
>He might be getting that bouncy castle that he's been talking about for months...
>You couldn't help but smile at the thought as the Sergeant looked up at you with a weak smile
>"You really don't need to do all of this, your highness," he mumbled, wiggling under his sheets
>Aw
>You could just pinch his cheek!
"I might not have to do it, my little pony, but I'm going to do it anyway," you tell the colt, nuzzling his cheek one more time before stepping away
>Your horn sparked to life and the lamp on the nightstand shut off, casting the room in darkness
>You cast another spell and with a pop a night light appeared by your head
>Poor Hoplite was afraid of the dark and though you had replaced the regular hospital bed with a much nicer one you figured that this would help him drift off onto your sister's realm with ease
"Now, make sure to get some rest. I'll make sure to check up on you in the morning."
>Hoplite nodded with a yawn, snuggling under his covers
>"Yes, your highness. Thank you, your highness."
>His eyes closed as you tip-toed out of the room and quietly shut the door behind you
>The Poor dear must have been exhausted after the day that he had...
>"So did you give'em a big ol' kiss goodnight, sis?"
>Your eyes widened in surprise when you spot your dearest sister waiting for you outside Hoplite's door
>...Why was she leaning on the wall like that?
"Oh, hello Luna," you say with a smile, walking over and nuzzling her. "Did something happen? I thought that you were supposed to be at the Night Court now."
>Your sister turned around and nudged her head down the hall before she began walking
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>>25528983
>Raising an eyebrow you followed
>Why hadn't she said anything?
>Was there something wrong?
>Had somepony been mean to your sister?!
>It was one of those nobles wasn't it?!?!
>"I called the Night Court off tonight, sis."
>Your eyes widen slightly and you find your paced quickening just a hair
>YOU KNEW IT!
>OHHHH! SOMEPONY WAS GOING TO GET A TALKING TO IN THE MORNING!
"Are you having trouble with the Court again, Luna?" you asked concerned. "Because if you--"
>"No, no; nothing's wrong with the Night Court, Cel," Luna said with a wave of the wing. "I just wanted to take the day off and spend some time with my big sister!"
>Really?
>...Thank goodness...
>A smile once again makes its way onto your face
>You were about to yell your sister that you'd be happy to spend a little time with her but then your mouth shuts
>You remember that it's Luna that's talking
>The sister that makes a... PASS at you at least once a day
>And you most certainly weren't okay with spending THAT kind of quality time with her
"...If spending some time with me is your way of suggesting something naughty then I'll have to decline."
>Your sister giggled, looking over her shoulder with a lewd smile
>"Are you sure about that, sister mine?" she asked, batting her eyelashes at you. "I've been working on this cock-growing spell that I'm SURE you'll really appreciate..."
>You flinched, a blush coming to your face
"I swear by the sun that something's wrong with you, Luna," you say, batting her wing-- which was trying to tickle your chest-- away with your own
>"Hey, I've always wanted to mount a mare that was bigger than me. I don't see anything wrong with that."
"I'M YOUR SISTER!"
>Slowing down until the two of your were walking side-by-side, Luna bumped your rump with her's
>"Give me twenty minutes and me being your sister will be the LAST thing on your mind~"
>Ew
>EWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEWEW!
>YOUDON'TWANTANYOFTHESEIMAGESINYOURHEAD
>THEY'REDIRTY!REALLYDIRTY!
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>>25529055
>Swallowing the bile in your throat, you look at you little sister disapprovingly
>And you mean REALLY lay on the disapproval
>She just chuckles, nudging you again
>"I'm just kidding, Cel," she said with a teasing grin. "I really do just want to spend some time with you. Maybe we could sit outside in the garden and enjoy some tea for a little while until you have to go to sleep?"
>You eye your sister, looking for any signs of mischief, but it honestly looked like she was being genuine
"...If that's all we're going to do then I'd be delighted," you say, your smile returning
>"Well, if you'd want to--"
"Moon. I swear MOON."
>You shake your head as Luna breaks into another fit of giggles
>While you were a BIT suspicious that your beloved sister would want to spend some time with you that suspicion Tripled when you saw that a table was already set up outside
>With tea and cakes and everything
>That meant that Luna had PREPARED this beforehoof
>And she NEVER prepared for anything
>AND she made tea
>She HATED tea
>You knew your sister
>She wanted to butter you up for something
>You could just FEEL it in your bones
>"You alright there, sis?"
>Blinking, you look across the table and see that Luna had already sat down
>Your nose scrunches up slightly
>What to do, what to do?
>Should you just ask her what she wanted so that the two of you could enjoy the night together?
>Or did you let Luna take this in whatever direction she wanted so that she could ask in her own time?
>...
>Buck it
>You were asking her
"What do you want, Luna?" you bluntly asked, sitting yourself down as Luna poured the two of you some tea
>"I have no idea what you're talking about, Celestia," Luna said with a dainty sniff. "I just wanted to sit out here and have tea with you."
>Horse apples
"Horse apples. Now why don't you just tell me what you want or what's on your mind."
>Please don't let it be about having a national orgy day
>Anything but that please!
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>>25529122
>You knew you'd lose it if she tried to bring it up again
>YOU KNEW!
>Luna sighed and took a sip of her tea
>"...What gave it away? Was it the tea?"
>Making a face she poured the tea out onto the grass and magicked a big cup of what you assumed was coffee
>You couldn't help but giggle as she took a big gulp of her probably molten hot drink and started to swirl it around in her mouth, no doubt trying to get rid of the tea taste
"Well we both know how much you hate tea," you say, taking a sip of your tea
>Hmmm
>Earl Grey
>That's the stuff right there
>It's good for the soul
>"You could have at least let me get into the buttering up a bit," your sister said, sounding a bit disappointed. "I had this whole thing set up..."
>You lean back and cross your hooves
"Well you don't anymore, sister mine. Now tell me what's bothering you."
>If it's national orgy day you're gonna lose it
>You're gonna lose it SO hard
>Luna's nose scrunches up
>"Alright... fine."
>She leans forward
>"We need to talk about you bothering my little human, sister."
>It takes a few seconds for you to register what your dearest sister had said but when you did you weren't too happy about it
>The anger that had been brewing in your stomach since this morning started to once again resurface
>In your mind's eye you could see that... BUTT
>That dumb smile on his face
>His funny looking clothes
>His weird grabby bits!
>HISWEIRDGRABBYBITS
>YOUKNEWTHEYWERECALLEDHANDSBUTBUCKIT
>BUCKIT!!!!
>A snort escaped you as your eyes narrowed
"Yes, I believe that you're right, Luna," you said, a hint of anger in your voice. "I do believe that the two of us need to discuss what needs to be done about that... Ne'er-do-well."
>You could feel your body start to get warm with righteous fury and your wings started to twitch
>In fact if you weren't such a calm and collected mare you might have flipped this table in your quickly building rage
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>>25529192
>Though you were sure that Luna could see the anger on your face your little sister barely blinked
>"Come on, Cell, there's no need to get huffy like that. You know that Anon--"
"I will NOT have that menace's name said in my presence, Luna," you snap, slamming a hoof on the table. "That human is a terror! A nuisance! A... A... BUTT!"
>Your breath started to quicken as your sister just stared at you, her eyes narrowing
>You didn't like that contemplative look on her face but you weren't in the state to call her out on it
"I tried to be the kind and loving ruler! I tried to offer a hoof in peace by letting... HIM stay in our castle, even though I was against it--"
>"I recall you insisting that Anon stay in the castle, Sister, even after everypony, Anon included, asked that you let him stay in Ponyville with your student."
>SHE SAID HIS NAME AGAIN!!
>AND SHE JUST DIDN'T SAY HIS NAME AGAIN SHE SAID IT TWICE!!!!!!!
>TWICE!!!!
"--And what does he do? He terrorizes the castle staff--"
>"Cell."
"--He puts my guards on edge with his very presence--"
>"Most of the guard and the staff are Anon's friends, Ce--"
"--He encourages your filthy behavior! He might have made them wor--"
>You couldn't help but jump as your little sister slams her hooves against the table
>"Hey!Thousands of years of delving into filthy dreams made me the pervert I am today!" she growled. "And we both know that Anon hasn't hurt a bucking FLY since he's been here!"
>She leaned across the table, indignation burning in her eyes
>Not one to be cowed you leaned forward yourself
"I don't understand why you've taken such a shine to that... that... cretin, Luna! Everywhere he goes he causes mischief and mayhem!"
>"He does not and you know--"
>Your sister's eyes widened and she fell back into her seat, realization coming to her face
>Was?...
>Did your words finally convince her?
>...You actually think so...
>You couldn't help but beam
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>>25529273
>You must have finally said something that convinced her that that b-baka was up to no good!
>Quick!
>Press the advantage!
"And not only that I find that he's ugly and he has an unpleasant odor," you continue, hoping to drive your point home. "We must do something about him and quickly, before--"
>"Let's banish him, Sister."
>You nearly fall out of your chair in surprise
"...W-What?"
>Luna calmly took a sip of her coffee as you stared at her in confusion
>"You're right sister. Anonymous IS stinky and smelly and dumb and up to no good."
>She took another sip
>"Why just the other day I followed him into the marketplace since he wanted a carton of blackberries since the kitchen doesn't stock them. I watched as he walked up to the stand where a pretty young mare was selling what this BEAST yarned for--"
>Though you could hear just a bit of sarcasm in Luna's tone you ignored it and listened
>You might have not TOTALLY agreed with banishing that butthead but it seemed like your sister had some juicy information on him
>YES!
>You were sure of it!
>Your sister had some proof of that dummy's vileness!
>You could--
>"And she flirted with him, Cell."
>Your eye twitched as your sister raised her hooves and started wiggling them while making ghost sounds
>"She flirted with him and he... flirted... baaaaccccckkkkk!!!"
>...
>Without thinking you grabbed the end of the table
>With a red face and flames exploding across your mane you throw the table across the garden, sending tea and cakes and coffee everywhere
"WHAT THE BUCK WAS HER NAME?! WHAT DID SHE LOOK LIKE?!" you screamed, getting into your sister's face. "DO YOU THIN--epp!"
>Rolling her eyes Luna licked your nose, and in your surprise you stumbled backwards and fell onto your rump
>...Ow
>"I too share your concern, sister mine," Luna said, sounding... smug? "Anonymous is not only stomping around our castle like he owns the place also he's trying to seduce the populace!"
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>>25529321
>Another feeling starts to overpower the rage in your belly
>"Just the thought of him settling down with some random mare, holding her close while they slept together, kissing her after a difficult day, cooking and eating a meal together just makes me sick to my stomach!"
>And if you didn't know any better you would have said that the feeling you were feeling was jealousy
>B-But you knew that that was a load of horse apples
>W-What did you have to be jealous a-about?
>I-It wasn't like you wanted to be kissed or held by that green dummy!!
>Nope!
>You didn't want that ONE LITTLE BIT!
>No siree!
>Not you!
>"I might have once thought that he was my friend but I think you convinced me that he's too great a threat to be living under our roof, sister."
>Using her magic Luna summoned up another cup of coffee while you squirmed under her gaze FOR NO REASON!
>"So let's banish Anon to the farthest reaches of Equestria. That way he won't bother anypony ever--"
"W-Wait..."
>Wow
>Is this grass interesting or what?
>You could stare at it all day
"W-We can't just BANISH him..."
>Your sister raised an eyebrow
>"We are the rulers of this kingdom, Celestia. If we wish to banish somepony I think we can get away with it."
>While your sister WAS technically right you couldn't do something like that
>While you HATED that dummy's guts banishing somepony without good cause wasn't right
>You liked to think that you were a good ruler; not a dictator that did what she wanted consequences be damned!
>"...But if you need a reason to properly punish Anon then why don't you have somepony watch him?"
>...
>...
>...
>That...
>THAT'S GENIUS!
>IF YOU HAD SOMEPONY FOLLOW THAT B-BAKA AROUND YOU COULD SEE WHAT HE WAS UP TO!
>...What he liked
>What his hobbies were
>What were his preferences were in a mar-- MARKER!
>IN A MARKER!
>FOR COLORING AND S-STUFF!
"Y-Yes... That is an excellent idea, sister mine," you say, rubbing your hooves together in glee
>Oh!
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>>25529357
>He was going to get it SOOOOO hard when you find proof of his evilness!
>Humming, Luna hopped out of her chair and sat next to you
>"But who should we assign to tail him?" she asked
>You opened your mouth to answer but closely closed it
>That's... That's a good question...
>WHO would you and your sister send to watch this vile, dumb, smelly creature?
>You couldn't send any of your guards
>Most of them had already been won over by his silver tongue
>And Twilight and her friends were over in the Minotaur lands dealing with a friendship problem...
>Hmmmm....
>Who to choose, who to choose...
>Wait, you got it
"I'll do it."
>Luna smiles, nearly giggling, before her face becomes disapproving and stern
>"You, sister? Don't be ridiculous!"
>The floor now seems a heck of a lot less interesting, which means you're able to look up at your dear sister
>Aw
>She's worried that that BUTT might do something to you...
>You square your shoulders and smile, extending a wing and placing it on her shoulder
"I'm the only one that can do this, Luna," you say. "Everypony else that might be able to tail him have already brushed him off as harmless."
>Luna opens her mouth to say something but you cut her off by raising a hoof
"And you cannot do it because if he sees you he might become suspicious. I have the power to remain unseen, I can defend myself if I have to and I haven't succumbed to his influence. Though I appreciate your worry only I can do this."
>It might cut into your duties and free time but there was no helping that
>HE was up to something
>You KNEW it
>And you were going to find out what that something was, even if you had to stal-- follow him around for the rest of his life
>Hiding in his closet
>Searching through his things
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>>25529378
>Watching him show--
>"Very well then, sister," you sister, the picture of solemn, said. "If that is your wish then I will not stop you."
>Standing up you pull your sister into a quick hug before turning around and trotting back toward the castle
"It is. Now I hope you will excuse me, sister, but there is much to do!"
>As you make your way back to the castle, the visions of bringing HIM to justice, you don't notice your sister chuckling to herself
>You also don't hear what she says when you're out of earshot:
>"So THAT'S what's got you all in a tizzy huh? Heh, this is going to be SOMETHING alright..."
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>>25529392
Alright, I'm done for the night. Comments appreciated
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>>25529401
>Comments appreciated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sO-KR-14uXM
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>>25529392
This was silly and cute.
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>>25529401
God, I fucking hate tsunderes. B-but, it's okay if y-you want to keep writing them. Baka.
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>>25529401
It will truly be AiE's darkest day when you finally succumb to the ded
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>>25518568
pfft
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>>25529401
I didnt expect the banishment idea. I cant wait to see where this goes
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>>25524997
Change that no to maybe, and that last line to
>And you are attracted to them, after all
And you have me.
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>>25529727
>"What is TSUNDERE?"
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>>25529055
>"Are you sure about that, sister mine?" she asked, batting her eyelashes at you. "I've been working on this cock-growing spell that I'm SURE you'll really appreciate..."
I would think she'd say "phallus-growing spell" instead, as it sounds more regal.
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>>25532125
.....She's talking about fucking her sister mate. I don't think regal is what she was going for.
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>>25529321
>Luna licks your nose
this should be a meme that is used when someone is going on a violent raging anus-tearing dong-expanding tirade and they need to be calmed down.
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>>25532154
I know "regal" wasn't the word to use, but I couldn't think of how to word it when I said it. It just sounds like it would match her speech better.
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>>25528645
Sweet, thanks.
>AnonxCelly adventure story
Can you be more specific? Does it try to be edgy? Basically, is it a solid read? Thanks in advance.
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>>25532614
It's a bit silly, but other than that it's a good read.
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>>25532614
Twalot's plans to mindbreak and rape Anon into oblivion are pretty edgy, but the rest of it is a fairly solid and entertaining read.
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>>25532630
I'd rather silly and cute that trying to be too serious. They just never come out that good, save for a few.

I'll give it a read, thanks.
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>>25532638
Ha, well if it's good over I'll deal
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>>25532638
To be fair she is being possessed by an ancient artifact at that point. Before then she's just annoyingly obsessed with Anon and too spaghetti to deal with her feelings like an adult.
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>>25532680
I just find it hilarious that she effectively keks herself by pushing Anon into the waiting hooves of another mare during the period where he's just not into horse pussy. If she hadn't fucked that up so royally, she would've had a much better chance at him.
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>>25532744
I thought the point was that they had no chemistry and it would have never have worked anyway. She couldn't even drink coffee. Would not bang twice.
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>>25532856
There's that and The Exchange Celestia is GOAT.
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>>25532888
Your digits don't lie.
That fic is why I became a sunfag.
I dedicate my seed to her every day.
But not today.
I'm a bit chaffed and need to take a break for a day or two.
The air is too dry here.
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>Dear Princess Celestia,
>You've been a great friend to me since I've been here. Your sister too. I don't know what it would have been like if you girls weren't there for me. But I can't fight anymore.
>Did you know my daughter turned ten yesterday? I haven't seen her in a while and I'm starting to forget how she looked. I should have had some pictures in my wallet. She deserves better than that.
>I'm fairly sure my wife and her think I ran out on them. Things were not easy when I got pulled here. I'd like to think we would have pulled through. Guess we'll never know.
>So this is goodbye. I know it isn't fair to you, but I can't do this anymore. I'm so sorry.

>With love and regret,
>Anonymous.

>p.s. I totally left Twilight a note blaming her for everything. If you read the first letter of every line it spells out "Just Kidding." I wonder how long it'll take for her to figure it out.
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>>25533594
>Did you know my daughter turned ten yesterday?

At least you'll always know that you were her first.
You'll both always have that.
She misses you, Anon.
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>>25527513
Just read Leucine's 'For the Sake of a Lady'
Rara story if that other anon is still looking too.
Full of the old tropy AiE rapey/occ pone, but the cute parts are damn good. Also, lewd.

>"Name's Aether and this here's Wuten."
I didn't expect these feels. Haven't seen those names in a long time.
Old AiE was only a few years ago, whys it feel like much more?
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>>25533953
>Old AiE was only a few years ago, whys it feel like much more?

Because like me you are here every day.
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>>25533594
Feels plus a hardy kek. This anon knows.
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>>25533963
I should really right something. I've lurked and commented since the double digits and I've never wrote shit.
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>>25533978
I've written and have a pastebin, but I'm not good at long stories so I just do thread bumpers. Do those. They don't have to be very long or very good, but please no more fart jokes. We have enough of those.
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>>25534064
Maybe I'll try it out. How do you come up with ideas? I know there's always some requests, but a lot of the time they're crap.
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>>25534064
>You are Anonymous.
>And you have a very sore bottom.
>It turns out that ponies get a lot less caring and friendly after a few hundred fart jokes.
>The whole town got together and voted to enforce a blockade on your anus.
>Now there is a painfully large cork glued into your rectum
>But you are strong.
>You will not let this stop you.
>You stealthily hold a sharp knife under your shirt and approach Twilight.
"Pull my finger"
>Twilight grimaces and tries to ignore you.
"Right, no hands to pull it with. I'll pull it for you"
>You give your finger a tug while closing the distance between her and you.
>When you're close enough to feel her fur brushing against your leg you plunge the knife into your belly.
>It hurts, but you endure.
>And from the new hole in your abdomen you let loose a foul blast, the product of a whole week of having your anus blocked.
>Blood, shit, and foul bum-gas covers the formerly purple pony princess.
>Having tasted victory one last time, you collapse to the ground.
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>>25531928
a miserable pile of lies and Desu
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>>25534085
Just don't take yourself seriously and write something silly and/or gross. Like our lord and savior Durnk. >>25534119
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>>25534119
What is in your alcohol supply?
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>>25534225
Magic and win as far as I can tell.
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>>25534223
I got that much, it's more the way good greens are broken up and worded.
>inb4 practice
Ok nigger fine, I'll see what I can do.
Not now though, gotta show and get my ass to class.
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>>25534233
Now I want some.
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>>25534244
got me in the mood for an irish coffee this mornin
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Hello, fagets. I got an idea for some nice green earlier this morning. I'll try to post it sometime this afternoon because I've got shit to do today.
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>>25535275
das cute mang
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>>25535282
Indeed
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>You're still in bed when it happens
>A disturbance rumbles through space and time
>Across a thousand universes, both teeming with life and vacant
>In its wake it leaves these places changed forever
>And it comes from a very familiar place
>Leaping out of bed, you rush out the door, pulling your pants on as you hop down the street
>You're still wrestling with the shirt as you burst into Twilight's castle
"Purple nerd!"
>"Anonymous?"
>The Princess of Friendship peeks out from her library
>"What's wrong, you seem-"
>Grabbing her by the cheeks, you glare at the alicorn princess
"Twilight. I need you to separate this place from the universal chain."
>"What? Anonymous, I can't- What are you even talking about?"
>Putting yourself eye level with the pony, you increase your insistence
"Twi, we are all in very real danger. There is a ripple that is coming towards us, and if we don't do something then-"
>The castle rumbles and shakes abruptly
>Your hands relax as they drop to your sides
"No. No. It's too late."
>"Anonymous, you're not making any sense."
>You turn back to Twilight Porkle as she wrinkles her snout and gives a small snort
>The horned pig looks up at you in confusion.
>"Now please, tell me what's going on."
>Taking a deep breath, you sigh.
"Twilight, everything's changed... he's finally off the boat."
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>>25535416
I just found this thread, and now wonder who got off the boat...
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>>25535443
>>>/a/133925435

IT'S HAPPENING
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>>25535471
>>25535443
>>25535416
Goddamnit! I'm going to be reading 7 years worth of stuff for something until 3 am aren't I?
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>>25535748
Good news for you it's not a whole seven years. It is a while though.
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>>25535471
>>25535748
>>25536068
Explain?
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>>25536104
The manga Berserk is a monthly publication that began serialization back in the early nineties. Due to multiple delays and hiatuses Guts, the central character of the story, has been on a boat for the whole time. Readers have been waiting seven years for him to make port. In short:
>Are they still on the boat?
vastly exceeds
>Are they still on Namek?
in terms of 'the never ending ride'
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>>25536189
Maybe he finally played enough idolm@asters.
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>>25536189
So, it wasn't actually a monthly publication due to all the delays? Meaning they didn't make one a month for 7 years of just this dude on a boat. It was a long(?) story arc that just kept hitting walls in production? And I'm assuming the actual manga had a lot of issues in those 7 years? Or was it really that slow?
I think I'm understanding this correctly.
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You know you would.
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>>25536679
I like it when Luna and Celestia are a bit bigger.
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>>25536679
Of course. If I knew that I'd get a pair of celestial alicorns, I'd an hero right now.

>>25536713
I like 'em a bit smaller than that
>pic related

Having said that, I wouldn't kick the ones you're sporting out of bed. Not at all.
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Thread seems like it's on a princess spree lately. Would love to help out.

http://pastebin.com/cFemKwRW

>The door closes shut with an audible clunk
>Multiple clicks are heard as all the locks and latches are put into place
“Bubble up?” you ask Celestia.
>Her eyes close and her horn lights up.
>She smiles. ”Bubble’s up.”
>Celestia has been acting funny for the past few days
>Not the nervous or uncomfortable kind of funny, either. That’s normal.
>She’s been really… bubbly lately.
>Like today. She couldn’t even concentrate on her paperwork because she just kept staring at you and giggling like a schoolfilly
>You eventually had to leave the room just so she could write a few signatures.
>You suppose it could be because your three-year anniversary is today
>but she was never /this/ excited for the last two.
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>>25536987
>You quirk an eyebrow at the giant filly
“Alright, what’s up? You’ve been acting like you got ahold of a ten-layer chocolate cake again.”
>She bounces from hoof to hoof. She’s practically Pinkie Pie at this point. “Anon, I’ve got some very, very exciting news!”
“No. No, really?”
>”Yes!” she exclaims. “Just recently, I—”
“Are you sure it’s exciting?” you cut her off. “You don’t seem that excited. If you were more excited maybe I’d believe you, but—”
>”Anon!” she whines. “Just listen!”
>You put up your hands, chuckling.
“Alright, alright. What’s had you so excited for three days straight? I mean, I’m excited for our anniversary too, but aren’t you taking it a little far?”
>She jabs you in the stomach.
>”If you would stop making stupid jokes for a moment and let me talk, maybe you would find out.”
>In spite of how you’re clutching your stomach right now, you give her a weak-looking smirk.
“Ooh, sassy princess. I think I like that.”
>”Next is your kneecaps if you don’t be quiet.”
“Okay, done interrupting.”

>”Good. Now, this is something I’ve been working on for years; before you even arrived in Equestria, I believe. I just put the final touches on it a few days ago, and decided that this would be my anniversary surprise to you.”
>She’s been working on ‘it,’ whatever it is, since before you even came here.
>Makes you wish you’d worked a little harder on your own gift. Or even had it ready by tonight.
>She seems to notice your distress.
>She stops bouncing, tilting her head in confusion. “What?”
“Well, the way you describe it, it kinda puts my gift in perspective.”
>Her sunny demeanor quickly returns. ”Oh, don’t you worry about that!” She wraps a wing around you and begins pulling you into one of the adjacent rooms. “Now, come! I can’t wait to see the look on your face.”

Gonna be posting as I go, anyone feel free to post
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>>25537018
Nigga, you have my attention.
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thought i would share this, i try to keep a up to date active list list,

http://pastebin.com/y4ALc2gv

this should have every update to it sense it started, i may have missed one update or so, but its mostly there.
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>>25537018
>You sit on the side of Celestia’s bed, watching her run back and forth across the bedroom gathering all sorts of scrolls, notes, drawings, etc
>You can’t help but notice the striking similarities she bears with Twilight Spergle right now.
>”...a-a-and here we are! The last one!”
>She adds one last scroll to the small hill of paper in the middle of her bedroom.
>She stands there, panting and smiling.
>You tilt your head, wondering what the pile of papers might be.
>Your best guess: some kind of super-complicated spell.
>”Now, before I begin, I just have a few questions to ask you.”
“Fire away.”
>”Question one: you are aware of how ascension works, aren’t you? Just the concept of it, I mean.”
>You believe you learned about it from a certain purple princess.
“Yeah. You have to like… do something… with the Elements of Harmony?”
>You sounded real smart there.
>Thanks, brain.
>Celestia, to her credit, doesn’t laugh at your ignorance.
>”That is one of the ways to gain immortality. As for myself, I took a slightly… different route.”
>You tilt your head.
“Really?”
>”Yes. But let’s save that for another time.” She smiles. “Anon, have you ever wondered what I may have looked like before my ascension?”
>You think about that for a moment.
>Over the last three years, Celestia has really told you fairly little about her past, other than things that had happened in this half of the century. Most of the things you’re aware of are major events from the history books that most ponies learn in school anyway.
>Nightmare Moon, Discord, etc
>In fact, she even let you live under the assumption for the better part of a year that she was born as an alicorn.
>She’s not super tight-lipped about her past. Whenever you’ve asked her, she’s always responded to the best of her abilities. Even so, she’s never been the one to bring it up, and even when you do ask her it always seems to make her uncomfortable.
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>>25537197
I like where this is going.
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>>25537084>>25537374
I think you will. I hope so

>>25537197
>So, you try to keep your questions to a minimum.
“It’s crossed my mind at some point, I’m sure,” you respond to her earlier question. “Why though?”
>”Well… How would you like to find out?”

>You raise an eyebrow at the question.
“What do you mean?”
>”I mean, what if I could show you what I looked like the day I ascended? Average mare body, average pony mane, the whole nine hooves?”
>You take a look at the pile of papers on the ground.
“Seems like a lot of work for a transformation spell, doesn’t it?”
>This sparks her excitement again. “But that’s just it! It isn’t a transformation spell! That just wouldn’t do it justice.”
>You frown.
“Okay, I’m confused now.”
>”Think of it this way, Anon. Sure, I could take the easy route, and use a simple transformation spell. There are multiple ones that would work, and I could even add in a voice changer for the full effect.
>”But in essence, I would still be an alicorn. I would still be much stronger and faster than regular ponies. With all of my unicorn-based transformation spells, I would still have an invisible horn were I to turn into an earth pony or pegasus. And even then, it’s been /ages/ since the day I ascended; even I don’t remember exactly what I was like.”
>You’re intrigued
“So… what? Did you find out how to use changeling magic or something?”
>She sighs. “Sadly, not yet. But it’s as I said: no transformation spells.”
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>>25529727
I shall mourn for weeks at least.
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>>25537567
>No transformation spells. How the hell is she going to do this without transformation spells?
>You can only think of three other ways she could show you what she used to look like.
>One, show you a picture. But that’s just too easy for Cel.
>Two, illusion spells. Although, you think you can rule that out, given what she said about not wanting an invisible horn.
>Three, well… You’re not sure if this counts as transformation…
>She seems to be waiting for you to figure it out, fidgeting in anticipation. Hesitantly, you give it your best guess.
“Not sure if this counts as transformation, but… Are you going to un-ascend or something? Descend? I don’t know what to call it.”

>She claps her hooves together happily
>”Yes! Yes! I’m going to de-ascend! Isn’t it exciting?!”
>No
>No, not really
>The thought of an entire kingdom going into civil war doesn’t sound very exciting to you.
“You don’t mean permanently, do you?”
>you ask cautiously.
>She laughs
>”Of course not, Anon! After I perform the spell once, I’ll be able to switch back and forth between mortal and immortal on a whim. Easy as pie.”
>This settles your nerves a bit. Still, you’re a bit skeptical.
“So you haven’t tested this out yet?”
>She shakes her head. “I was going to originally, but I thought that you might want to be here for the ‘first reveal,’ so to speak.”
“So, you don’t know if something could go wrong? This seems like a pretty risky spell.”
>”I wouldn’t count on anything going wrong.” She gives you a warm smile. “I appreciate your concern, though.”
>Her horn lights up, and the papers on the floor begin organizing themselves into neat little piles and rows.
“Hold on a sec. What if something does go wrong, though? What do I do?”
>”Nothing will go wrong, Anonymous,” she assures you.
>You’re getting a little frustrated and worried with this mare.
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>>25537814
“Okay, so what if on the very slim off-chance something goes wrong… is there anything that I can do?”
>”Well, you can try taking cover.” She giggles.
“Goddammit, Celestia, are you serious?”
>You jump off the bed and start towards her, but before you can get within five feet of her a wall of paper surrounds her, forming what looks like a spherical grid.
>The sphere glows with a bright golden light. In the spaces between the papers you can see her sitting on the middle of it all, eyes shut in concentration.
>Arcane symbols and letterings begin appearing around her in the vicinity of the sphere. She opens her eyes, which are currently pools of light.
>She looks out at you, that ever-present smile attached to her face. “I wouldn’t get any closer, Anon. If you do, something might go wrong.”
>She then proceeds to chortle maniacally.
>You absolutely want to tackle this mare.
>You take a few steps back as a high-pitched whining fills the air.
>Despite how calm it seems where you are, inside the sphere, wind whips at her mane and tail, seemingly changing direction every other second. Celestia, for her part, calmly reads from the scrolls and notes hovering around her.
>More symbols that you don’t recognize appear around her. The aura she gives off glows brighter and brighter, increasing until the entire room has become illuminated in golden-yellow light.
>The sphere of papers comes off and organizes itself into a few piles a couple of feet away. A bright golden orb has taken its place.
>You can barely make out that smug grin of hers before you hear a loud pop, and the whole world turns white.

Sorry to keep you guys on a cliff-hanger, but I need to split.

Whether or not I write tonight depends on whether or not some stoner friends invite me to a night of adult swim off the air and family guy. I'll keep you guys posted.
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>>25537997
I await with bated breath.
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>>25487631
Damn that pic is cute as fuck.
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>>25539466
Blamo
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>>25539474
Didn't I write that?
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>>25539573
Nigga that was a long time ago, you're referring to Bros right?. Couldn't hurt to get a new take on the idea or a oneshot.
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>>25539631
Flanking Maneuvers was basically the same as that prompt.
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>>25539681
I'll give it another read.

Doesn't Bros have a lot of prankage in it? Or am I just remembered wrong?
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>>25539855
It does but FM was an alternate timeline from Bros, so it's in the same light.
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>>25539899
Ok, just making sure I wasn't going crazy.
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I kinda want to write a story about Anon being an alien assassin in Equestria, where ponies can ask him to kill other ponies for a price. Should I even bother?
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>>25539171
I've seen cuter.
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>>25540144
Yes please, dubs. This thread is too slow as it is.
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>>25487631
>that filename
Why live?
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>>25540144
Sounds edgy, especially if you have horses actually hire him.
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Posting some of mah previous green here before I start on the new one. http://pastebin.com/Pr56sHBU

>You be Anon
>Been in Poneville for a while, found out quickly upon arrival that these creatures are not very good at something called, "Logic."
>One time, you went along with Princess Starbutt and friends for, "and Adventure of a Lifetime!"
>Said adventure mostly consisted of sitting on a train.
>And sitting in a room, waiting for Princess face to get out of some important conference.
>And more sitting, but at least this one was entertaining.
>You got to see zebras fight to the death for entertainment, which was breddy gud.
>After that, though, you went straight to the hotel room.
>You had no idea that small colorful equines were capable of making liquor that could knock you on your ass with one nice, long chug.
>Trying some in the middle of watching a bloody, desperate fight was not a good idea.
>"You're not gonna be coming along with us on trips for a while, Anon."
>After that ordeal, you went back to living your shitty life and wishing that these ponies had some common sense.
>The three snack-sized ones kept crashing through your window every morning when you woke up.
>Nobody gave two shits.
>Then, bright idea comes around.
>One day, you set up a stand that says: "Advice for all of your problems: 5 cents"
>First hoers to pass by is none other than Rarara
>"Darling, what's a 'cents?'"
"Umm, It's a form of currency. Most notably known by the fact that they are usually in coin form."
>"..."
"You don't know what fucking money is?"
>"Oh, money! Darling, I don't know what they used where you came from, but we use Bits here."
>Bits
>Bits
>BITS
>What the fuck kinda name is that for a form of currency?
"What the fuck are bits?"
>"It's the money that we use here in Equestria, darling. They look like this."
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>She pulls out a gold coin from... where?
>Holy shit they use gold coins
>When you go back to Earth, you're gonna be rich!
>But you have to earn the money first.
"Okay, thanks for the help. I'll get to changing the sign."
>Go back inside your house, which smells like death itself.
"Where the fuck did I put that marker and shit..."
>After a half an hour of searching, you find the last giant post-it note and marker.
"Thank god."
>You scrawl out "Professional Help and Advice, "
"Fuck, I should have asked how much a bit is worth. Fuck it."
>"Professional Help and Advice, 5 bits per problem"
>Under that, you add, "Dr. Anon, PhD"
>Fucking Genius.
>Go back outside and plaster the paper onto the table you're using as a desk.
"Now, we wait."
>evilgrin.jpg

>"Wow, help and advice for 5 bits! I need that!"
>Random pone walks up to you
>"H-h-h... Hello, sir. I would like some help and advice."
"Bits first. Then we talk."
>You point to a small jar that you have sitting on the table.
>"Uhm-uh.. okay."
>He digs up a few coins.
>rattlerattlerattle.mp3
>Ahh, the sweet sound of money.
>The guy even sounds like a betafag, though.
>The kind that does nothing but watch Pokémon all day.
"Okay, what do you need help with?"
>He sits on the ground in front of you with a nervous grimace
>He's not talking
>This isn't good.
>"Sir, I need help. I'm going to have to do the ritual sooner or later, as I'm done with school and almost ready for a job. But I'm really nervous about it. My dad is-"
"Wait, what ritual?"
>"You don't know about the ritual? Did you even have a foalhood?"
>ohshit.jpg
"Let me get one thing clear with you. I do not come from here. To be honest with you, I didn't even know what bits were until 5 minutes ago. I've clearly still got some things to learn. So if you could please explain the whole 'ritual' thing to me, that would be perfect. Then I can help you."
>He looks like he's about to burst into a big, long, fast explanation.
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>"To put it simply, the stallion ritual is a tradition that's been going on for a long time. It's used as a way to prove that a colt has really grown up."
>So far, so good.
>"To do the ritual, colts have to challenge their dad in combat, defeat him, and then... umm..."
>You wonder what he's so nervous about with the second part.
>Until he says it.
>"mount... their... mom... and..."
"You don't need to finish that sentence."
>So incest is a tradition in this place.
>Fucking Wow. That's some nightmare fuel for days.
"And you ABSOLUTELY, POSITIVELY have to do it?"
>"Yes. If I want to have any semblance of normalcy in this world, anyway."
>You hold your head in your hands.
>What
>the
>fuck
>is
>up
>with
>these
>small
>colorful
>equines?
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>>25540317
Any writefag is welcome to continue that green. But I've got something else to work on right now.
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>>25540202

Eh, idk, I'm imagining less of a grizzled killing machine and more of a likeable but efficient Anon who is caught up in circumstance.

This thread's almost dead anyway, but I might try my hand when the next thread rolls around.
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>>25540153
It's ok I guess
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8VIllAilTnE
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>>25540174

I'm just hoping to live long enough that virtual uploading upon death becomes a thing.

Plus I want to be successful in life first.

Then, it's off to Equestria forever.
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Will we ever get more Captain Anon? Is writefag kill?
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>>25540144
I want to see a green where anon is a 'hit man.'

The ponies' ideas of 'hits' is actually torture by feather, squirting water on them, etc.
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>>25540803

>The tall alien figure adjusts his tie as he loads his handgun
>The rain drenches his suit as he sits there, perched on a rooftop, looking down into a dimly lit window
>Inside, the silhouette of a unicorn dances behind drawn shades
>The man licks his lips in apprehension, the adrenaline pumping in his veins
"Let's do this."
>The man pulls from his toolbelt a small, lightweight launcher, which he proceeds to aim at the brickwork above the window
>He pulls the trigger, and the hydraulics within propel a dart across the gap, which hits the brick and fastens the line
>He pulls the zipline taut, and delicately places one hand on his gun, the other around the zip grip
>The rain covers the sound of the man zipping from the rooftop to the building across
>Pushing his feet out in front of him, he releases the grip just in time to come crashing through the window
>He lands before the shocked pony, drenched and massive, dressed all in black
>He points the gun at its forehead and says:
"Gotcha."
>He pulls the trigger, releasing a metric shitton of icy water into the pony's face
>"Damnit, Anonymous! I JUST changed into my nightclothes!"
>Soundless, the hitman leaps from the window, and the pony angrily clutches the windowsill and screams into the night:
>"That's the third time this WEEK!"
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>>25487631
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>>25540598
yes
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Reporting this story because it got deleted in its thread for some reason.
I'm not the writefag of it

>"I know it's not illegal Anon but...."
>"if you don't stop hunting....i'm....i'm going to kick your ass!"
>You look down at this yellow pegasus giving you shit
>As quick as lightning you snatch her up, holding her up by her front hooves
"What did you say?"
>She loses a lot of her bluster but continues "I-I said if you don't stop hunting....i'm....i'm going to kick your ..."
>she cant finish her sentence and avoids eye contact
"You're gonna what?"
>Still holding her up, Anon pushes her into a tree and removes one of his hands from her hooves and trails it along her belly
"I asked you a question, What are you gonna do?"
>Fluttershy is trembling now, though from fear or something else you don't know
>She won't look at you and doesn't say a word only whimpering
>This Anon ain't no busta
"Not gonna talk huh?"
>She tries to hide behind her mane
"Well then, looks like Anon's gotta teach someone their place"
>She don't wanna talk? You're gonna make her talk
>Moving your hand from her stomach you place your middle finger on her mound and wiggle it
>She tries to cover herself with her legs
"Last chance, What did you say to me?"
>"I-I said AH!"
>Psych! you already gave her a chance
>You unceremoniously shove your finger up in her to the knuckle
" I'm Anon, I'm Alpha! Who do you think you are?"
>Fluttershy tries to hide her moans as Anon fingerbangs her
"I do what I like and I like what I do!"
>Fluttershy's hind legs are kicking out and she's not even trying to hide her moans anymore as you speed up
>From the trembling, moaning and her legs kicking weakly against your torso, you can tell she's close
>Time for the big finish
"Don't...you...ever...tell...me...what...to...do"
>You punctuate each word with a forceful finger thrust into her
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>>25542083
>That was too much for her and she cums all over your hand while letting out a unusually loud moan trying to wrap her hind legs around your arm
>looking at your hand in disgust you let go of her, letting her slump to the ground panting
>kneeling down you lift her chin up with your soiled hand and look into her eyes
"Don't you ever try that shit again, understand?"
>She looks into your eyes and lunges forward
>Wrapping her forelegs around your neck Fluttershy tries to kiss you
>This wasn't about love, this was about domination
>Stopping her with your hand, you face shove her back onto the ground
>Looking down at her, you bring your soiled hand to her face
"Clean me up"
>She moves her mane out of her face, leans forward and takes your finger into her mouth sucking greedily
>She does this to all your fingers and licks your palm
>You take your hand away and slap her across the face, she whimpers
>Standing up, you spit at her hooves and wipe your hand on her coat
>You just look at her looking back at you
>Without a word you turn to leave
>"Damn that was hot!"
>Looking to the source of the new voice you see Pinkie Pie
"Shut the fuck up, Pinkie"
>"Okay!" she says, as she bounces over to Fluttershy
>Mid-way to Fluttershy she stops and looks between you and Fluttershy
>A even bigger smile spreads across her face
>"Anon! Are you gonna shut me up?"
>Stopping in your tracks, you glance back at her
>Looks like someone needs to know their place
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>>25542114
Poor Anon. Too alpha to see how he's being manipulated.
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>>25542148
The super macho ones usually are kind of dumb and easily manipulated.
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>>25541583
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>>25542899
Anon opens a fast food place in Ponyville without telling them what's in the ingredients. He also gets to introduce ponies to the wonders of stoned highschoolers preparing food.
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>>25540317
The ritual, huh?
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>>25543119
One of the best stories to come off this board. I still get a chuckle off that.
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>>25537997
This can only end horribly.
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>>25543119
>>25543189
I have been around since the first threads on /co/ and in all that time I have somehow never seen that story.

Its fucking gr8 m8. Thanks for posting it.
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crosspostan
>>25542243
>>25542392
>>25542424
>You are Anon
>And this bitch right here.
>This bitch.
>You storm out of the room and head outside.
>Down the street, turn, towards the edge of town.
>Once you reach your destination you open the door and strap yourself in.
>A mare rushes outside when you start up the engine, but she has known you for too long to do anything more than watch.
>Lifting off the ground but not ascending like you normally would, you tilt forwards and advance.
>The rotors are magically strengthened, cutting through the roofs and walls as easily as air.
>A path of destruction now leads from the airfield to the library, and just keeps getting longer.
>Twilight is standing in the doorway, now staring up at you in shock.
>There goes her mailbox.
>The pony princess flees into her castle in terror, thinking that she will be safe inside.
>She is wrong.
>While you cannot simply charge in without ruining your vehicle, you can still cut away at it with your indestructible blades.
>Which is exactly what you do.
>Layer by layer her castle is cut away.
"IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED, TWILIGHT SPARKLE?"
>You cannot hear her pleas over the sound of your engine.
>One last swoop brings the ceiling down on the pony princess.
>Today Twilight Sparkle learned a very important friendship lesson.
>"Do not fuck with a human with a helicopter."
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>>25543653
>aggressively helicoptering at them
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>>25499886
haha... *loudly chanting like a child* TWIGGLES WANTS IT! TWIGGLES WANTS IT!
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>>25500478
see >>25499087
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>>25529401
I NEED MOAR OF THIS.
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>>25544133
Make us whole!
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>>25543119
This is frighteningly realistic.
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>>25544514
There should be more weird things like this. What would be some great offputting pony holidays?
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>>25543119
>until anon accidentally killed himself, and she had to face the underworld to get him back
i would like to read that story
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>>25545017
There already is a canon one. It has been seen that Christmas for pones is actually a pretty nationalistic holiday.
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>>25545084
Nationalism with a side of eldrich survival horror.
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>>25540284
>>What the fuck kinda name is that for a form of currency?
>"What the fuck are bits?"

An antiquated coin discontinued in 1794 in the US, equal to 12.5 cents. Originally 1/8 of a Spanish silver reale. Where the term "pieces of eight" came from
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>>25545084
>>25545179
Yeah, but that is fairly tame compared to the stallion ritual. Do you think they practice some form of lottery?
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>>25545185
Two of them will get you a shave and a haircut from what I hear.
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>>25541327
thx anonfriend

>>25543119
kek

gonna be writing in a moment, I'm feeling really sick and my head is fuzzy so if it affects my writing someone please let me know
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>>25545958
Shame on you Anon.
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>>25545966
No u
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>>25545961
>gonna be writing in a moment, I'm feeling really sick and my head is fuzzy so if it affects my writing someone please let me know
Will do. Love your story, btw.
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>>25546183
I love you Anon. Don't ever change, okay.
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>>25546183
Thanks a bunches

>>25537997
>You’re blind.
>Everything is white. You can see nothing but white.
>To add to that, the only sound you hear is the ringing in your ears, rendering you helpless
>You fall on your ass and hit the back of your head on what you think is Celestia’s bedpost.
>Damnit, Celestia.
>You feel something nudge you. A small, soft snout.
>Celestia.
>You feel her warm breath, and can feel the vibrations from her voice on your ear. The ringing in your head, however, overpowers anything she might be saying.
>Your vision is starting to come back. Very faintly, you make out a pair of magenta eyes, and the rough outlines of a face.
>You slowly and carefully make your way back to your feet. Once you’ve gotten to your full height, you feel Celestia softly bite down on your hand and begin tugging.
>Definitely a smaller muzzle.
>It occurs to you that she’s trying to lead you. You obey, carefully following the direction in which she pulls you.
>Your knees hit something soft; the bed, you think. After a brief inspection with your hands you hop on up and sit down.
>You feel another weight on the bed. A small pony climbs into your lap and begins nuzzling you under the chin.
>Instinctively, you place your arms around her. It’s comforting, especially for someone who has little to no hearing or vision.
>You run your hands through a mane. Soft, silky hair, which despite its satiny feel, is different from the almost liquid texture of her ethereal mane.
>Your hands brush up against a pair of wings as you rub her back
>The de-ascension must not have worked completely if she still has her wings…

>At some point, a voice cuts through the ringing in your head.
>It sounds like Celestia’s, except a bit… higher. It has a bit more of an airy tone now, but still retains a somewhat deep octave when she hits the lower notes.
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>She’s… singing. She’s singing to you. You don’t understand what she’s saying, likely due to the ever-present ringing in your ears and a newly-introduced dull thudding in your head. Still, the song is nice.
“CELESTIA?”
>It didn’t sound that loud to you, but from the way her voice cut off and by how you think she jumped, you must’ve said that a lot louder than you’d thought.
>After a few moments, you feel her body hit the bed. There’s some movement, and then you feel her muzzle near your ear again.
>Her voice barely makes it through. “Can you hear me, Anon?”
>You open your mouth to reply, but immediately feel a hoof shoved into it.
>”Just nod if you hear me.”
>You nod. You feel a hoof press against your chest.
>”Listen to me, Anonymous. I want you to lie down, okay? Just close your eyes, and listen to my voice.”
>Wordlessly, you comply. Once you’re on your back, Celestia hops off of your lap and takes a position beside you.
>Once again, you hear her singing. This time, however, her voice less muddled.
>You can hear her song, but it’s unfamiliar to you. You’re starting to think that this might be because she’s singing in another language.
>A minute passes, and the ringing has subsided substantially. Whatever she’s singing, it’s definitely not anything you can understand.

>”Okay, Anon. Open your eyes now.”
>The ringing is almost unnoticeable now. You do as she says, and find that you can see once again, albeit slightly blurry.
>Your eyes begin the process of adjusting. You look beside you, and begin focusing on the white-furred, pink-maned figure.
>A small pegasus mare sits beside you, wearing that comforting, motherly smile. Her wavy but still mane hangs halfway over her sparkling magenta eyes.
>It’s almost surreal. She looks so incredibly different, yet a few of her traits are undoubtedly hers.
>”How are you feeling, Anon? Can you hear me well?”
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>>25546486
I like what you're doing here, writefriend. Keep it up.
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I think I'm gonna take a bit of a sleep break right now. I feel like I can relate to Anon with the fuzziness.

>>25546486
>Her voice has the same tendency as her appearance to be alien yet familiar at the same time.
>You sit up, gazing over her de-ascended form in disbelief. This is the mare you’ve been dating. This is the mare you’re in love with.
>It’s her, no two ways about it.

“I imagined you’d be a unicorn.”
>She chuckles. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, then.”
>She comes close and sticks out her neck for you. You run a hand through her mane, eliciting a hum from her.
“Not disappointed, just… Wow. Can I get a spin? Just to see what you look like.”
>She does as you ask, turning slowly around so that you can take in all the details.
>A first glance makes you realize how stocky she is. It’s almost a polar opposite from her long, slender, and built alicorn form.
>Her body structure begins as one of a pegasus: she has a small, narrow frame, with rather sleek-looking facial features.
>Aside from that, however, she reminds you more of an earth pony. Her hind legs are thick, and from the looks of it, that fast pegasus metabolism didn’t help much with the small mound of belly hanging from her midsection.
>”I might have to start laying off the sweets a bit if this becomes a normal thing,” she jokes, a tinge of pink coming to her cheek.
“N-No worries,” you say, checking out her cutiemark. It throws you off a bit when, instead of the sun you’re used to, in its place is a picture of some music notes.
>You’re not sure what you were expecting, actually. It’s not like she was born a sun goddess.
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>>25546781
>>You’re not sure what you were expecting, actually. It’s not like she was born a sun goddess.
>It's not like she was born a sun goddess.
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>>25546781
That's what the boys love. A pegasus, with an earth ponies ass.
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I'm recently started working on an AiE text based adventure. I've just been setting up the framework, and before I commit too much to actually writing anything I though I'd get some opinions.

First off, it's going to be hard. Lots of warped logic, idioms being taken literally. Are people down for a challenge, or would they prefer something a bit easier with more of a focus on the story/characters?

Second, the plot I've got in mind revolves around you being pulled through to Equestria and stuck in the mind of Anon already living out there. You'd be stuck in his head, shut off from the outside world with him as your only point of contact. Whatever force pulled you through is also affecting Anon: he can't do anything without your direction. Between the two of you, with his inaccurate, incomplete or unhelpful explanation of what's going on and your attempts to guide him, you'd have to get through certain quests all so you can be released from his head and get the chance to live your own life in Equestria. Story would be fairly light-hearted comedy, with a focus on Anon's reactions to events, surrounds or things you suggest. Does that sound like something that could work? Would you play this game based on what I've said so far?

The more feedback I get now, the better a game I can ultimately make. There's still work to do on the text parser and a few other things, but when I do get started on actually writing the adventure itself, I want to have a good idea of what people will enjoy. Cheers.
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>>25547262
You've done something like this before?
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>>25547262
>Lots of warped logic, idioms being taken literally.
Is it stuff that at least makes some degree of sense, or is gonna be a case of making a fake mustache to go with the mustache you add to the picture on a stolen ID?
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>>25547320
>You've done something like this before?
I've writefagged before and I've coded before, but I've never made a text-based adventure before.

>>25547323
>Is it stuff that at least makes some degree of sense, or is gonna be a case of making a fake mustache to go with the mustache you add to the picture on a stolen ID?
To be honest, that moustache thing sounds like it would be a pretty sensible thing to do, in context. I'm thinking more about lateral thinking, pun based solutions or even taking idiomatic things completely literally. I'd try to balance that with actual sensible thinking. I'd aim for something that was challenging, but fair. I'd want it to be so that when you find the solution, you think "Oh, yeah!" rather than "What the fuck?".
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>>25547262
Every year we hear talk of a new AiE game and never see it.
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>>25545966
dubs confirm
shame on >>25546144... wait...
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>>25547320
>that pic
dude weed lmao
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>>25549122
So old.
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>>25548867
so tiny
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Hey. You. On the east coast.

Happy Thanksgiving, faggot.
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>>25551123
Happy Thanksgiving to you as well. Are you going to write some fucked up shit for us this weekend?
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>>25549106
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>>25551213

Yes. I have something started, and you're likely to see more of me in the coming weeks.
Got some shit in the pipeline. See if I can't make you giggle or vomit or something.
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>>25551322
>Got some shit in the pipeline.

Anon moonlights as a "plumber." He's pretty good at using his snake to get clogs out.
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Early Active list update because I won't be on my desktop for a bit and I'm not doing this on my phone.

Nov 14th
• "Changing Lanes 39: Rebuild" by AutoPony [http://pastebin.com/fV1xMCkn]
• "No More Horses: Episode 1" by Stegtorn [http://pastebin.com/F3MkxYk5]

Nov 15th
•No New Stories

Nov 16th
• "The Most Yanderful Time of the Year" by TexAnon [http://pastebin.com/NqZ0dugq]

Nov 17th-20th
• No New Stories

Nov 21st
• "Something You'd Regret - Part 6" by FlutterPriest [http://pastebin.com/NmuZi269]

Nov 22nd-24th
• No New Stories

Nov 25th
• "Let's Run Away Together" by Sneaky [http://pastebin.com/cFemKwRW]
• "Advice Anon" by Newshit Writefriend [http://pastebin.com/Pr56sHBU]

It looks bare but there is more green than this, people just didn't put a direct link to the story while posting.

Anyway, if you never hear from me again, assume the kangaroos got me.
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>>25551563
Mind you kangaroo bites can be pretty nasty.
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>>25551728
Kangaroo kicks are worse.
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>>25551904
A kangaroo once bit my sister.
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>>25551916
A black guy once dressed as a kangaroo and fucked my wife while I watched.
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>>25551934
>>25551916
>>25551904
>>25551728
>Princess Twilight hid underneath the sofa as the two Anons continued their discussion about human/marsupial mating habits.
>They both remained unaware of her presence as she recorded every detail of their conversation onto parchment.
Holy shit dude, did you let one go?
"No way man, that was Princess Fartcle hiding under the couch."
Goddamnit! She always leaves stains behind when she does that.
>The two humans then got up and left the room.
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Here's a little expression of my hatred toward Handicapper General Pony...

The courtroom, darkened, waits in silence.
Starlight Glimmer, bound, horn surpressed, cutie mark removed, sits chained to the accused chair.
>>"Starlight Glimmer," the two royal sisters speak in chorus.
>"We find you guilty of crimes against equinity, crimes against the cutie mark, usage of dark magic in the degree of malice, high insurrection, and crimes against royalty."
>"We sentence you to the highest punishment available to lowly scum as yourself- for we see that you are a psychopath, and cannot be turned towards true harmony under everypony, but only harmony under your rule. Therefore, we sentence you to Anonymous, treatment Zero."
>The courtroom gasps.
>Everypony knows that the highest treatment that anypony has ever received under Anonymous Iron Fist was number five.
>Nopony ever escaped Anonymous' treatment's unchanged.

You are Anonymous, Celestia's fury.
>You are the royal punisher.
>You're rarely called to do your actual job.
>Today's pretty exciting.
>One Starlight Glimmer, Pony handicapper general from Harrison Bergeron, was apprehended today.
>She was wheeled in a magic-proof room with magic-proof tools and a magic-proof human, gagged and bound.
>On the table a scalpel and a bone saw.
>A pony being in a magic-proof room for the rest of her life, she wasn't going to need that horn.
>But first, a little fun was to be had.
"Hello Miss Glimmer. Have I ever told you the story about Cupcakes?"
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>>25551999
Who? They sound edgy as fuck.
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>>25551999
>Be Anon the Punisher.
>You wander Equestria by royal decree. Righting wrongs and dealing justice to those who need it.
>Today you are in Ponyville to punish an alicorn by the name of Twilight Sparkle.
>She forgot to triple sign and notarize her princess permission slip.
>Such injustice will not stand.
>She screams and cries as you drag her out of her castle to the middle of town.
WITNESS THE POWER OF JUSTICE!
>You set her over your knee and give her what she has earned.
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
*SLAP* *PHHHHRRRRRRT*
>No.
NO!
>Bitch just farted on your hand.
>That shit be nasty yo.
>Ewww, there's butt gravy on you now.
>IT'S IN BETWEEN YOUR FINGERS!
OH GOD WHY?
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>>25551563
not the dropbears ?
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>>25552473
Never.
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crosspostan
>>25552713
>You are Prince Anonymous.
>You're not the only Prince Anonymous though.
>There's one over in Minotaurpia too.
>You met him a while back at a diplomacy thing the princesses dragged you along to.
>It was really dull until the Fire nation attacked and kidnapped you and Anonymous.
>It was pretty cool, they had good snacks and they were a lot less dull than the dignitaries.
>Much better than the ones the changelings have.
>Those guys really need to hire a better chef.
>So anyway the princesses come and played with their magic a bit before taking you home
>Just another day being a prince
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>>25551563
Huh, TexAnon removed the yandere green for some reason.
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>>25552842
>Be Prince Anon.
>You have a royal title because Twilight force horse married you to her.
>It could be worse though.
>You saw how Cadence was looking at you during the horse wedding/monster truck rally.
>Cadence a shit.
>At least Twilight's lizard butler can cook.
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Happy Thanksgiving, AiE. What are you thankful for today?
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>>25554041
horse pussy
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>>25554041
For you and everyone else who posts here. I've been in a very dark place for a while and you guys help me get through it each and every day.

>>25554060
Thankful for this as well.
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>>25554041
I'm thankful thanksgiving was last month.
Also for all the green people make, in this thread or others.
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>>25554091
Not everyone lives in Canuckistan. Happy belated Thanksgiving regardless.
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>>25554374
>Not everyone lives in Canuckistan.
And for good reason.
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>>25554078

>I've been in a very dark place for a while and you guys help me get through it each and every day.

You're welcome, man. I'm happy to be here for you. Hope you feel better soon.
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>>25554041
Green, payday, and what>>25554060
He said
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>>25554060
Reminding us what is best in life.
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>>25554041
That I'm still having fun here with you fellow faggots.
Also that I don't have to cook this year.
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>>25555354
I think the ride is going to be fun all the way up until the very end. I hope to see you all there when it comes.
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>>25555354
>That I'm still having fun here with you fellow faggots.
That's the Stockholm Syndrome finally setting in.
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>>25555981
>I'm not one of the hostage takers.
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>>25555354
What is it then, Lyra?
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>>25555354
I forgot how cute ponies can be.
Lyra a cutie.
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>>25557398
very
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>>25557398
They never forget how cute you an be tho
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>>25551563
>assume the kangaroos got me
>Based 8th-Sin is an Ausfag too
This made my day.
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>>25554041
I'm thankful that we don't celebrate thanksgiving here. I hate being thankful.
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>>25555981
Maybe if she ate them all she wouldn't be so empty inside.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xxAJqvslV7M
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>You are KidAnon and you have been living with pony mommy for a few fingers worth of years now.
>Pony mommy and friends have always been nice to you, and you had someone to play with every day.
>However, some days you didn’t feel like playing. Every year as the weather got colder and the leaves changed from green to oranges, reds and yellows those days seemed to become more frequent.
>Something was missing, something that welled up every time the smell of pumpkin or pine took over the air.
>You tried asking Aunt Purple what the something might be, but she just took notes forever and then offered you hot coco.
>You love hot coco especially with marshmallows.
>But last night you had a dream, a candied dream filled with dozens of partially recognizable faces across a long table stuffed with food. Fiery warmth covered the scene despite the absolute darkness outside the windows, and the sound of happy laughter was all you could hear.
>Following the prophecy, you smashed your piggy bank and went to the candy shop for tonight.
>Handing the candy mare your picture based shopping list she neighs a lot as she fills a bag. When you give her your allowance she gives you a wink and slides over one of her giant cookies.
>It was not on your list nor could you afford it, but that does not stop you from taking a big old bite, which causes her to laugh.
>Funny how whenever you enter the shop and no pony is around she likes to give you free things, but whose complaining?
>You quickly finish off the cookie so mom cannot catch you, and wave goodbye to candy pony with your goodies in tow.

>Sneaking into the kitchen you set to work, plying the trade Mom, Aunt C and Uncle C have taught you.
>Grab some milk, eggs, flour, sugar; a mixing bowl, a whisk, a giant spoon, and lots of plates.
>You sing in a hushed tone as any baker worth their bread knows that you have to sing when cooking.

(1/3)
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>>25558671
>After a while your arm becomes tired from whisking the heavy cream so you use the electric mixer.
>You put the mixer on High causing cream to splatter all over the counter, but you need a lot and you need it fast.
>As that spins, you cut open the bag of candy corn you bought and dump it into a large bowl. A few stray kernels join the mess as they ricochet out.
>Next opening the many bags of the circular chalk candies akin to smarties, you pick through to find the red ones and lay them on a plate.
>In another bowl you place the assorted brown squares of caramel.
>Finally turning off the mixer you take in your assembled assortment with pride. It was just like you remembered, but something was still missing.
>Oh yeah! The main course.
>Digging out the many assorted chocolates and candy bars you begin constructing your masterpiece.

>From all parts of town ponies, and one baby dragon, show up to Sugarcube Corner each with a piece of construction paper containing a five fingered turkey and a clock.
>Conversation fills the air as gossip grows from the crowd. While first questioning the meaning, each uses opportunity to catch up with one another.
>The commotion only ends when a loud crash rings out from the kitchen and everyone in attendance hurries to the source.
>What greets them is a royal mess encompassing a long table littered with plates and many chairs.
>Bowls of whipped cream, candy corn, and caramel adorn the sides along with a plate of red smarties, and there in the center sits the largest plate full of perhaps the silliest looking turkeys.

(2/3)
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>>25558677
>Small brownies make up the base for jellybean feet held in place by frosting. A cookie held straight up by frosting makes up the body of the bird with another dab of frosting and a few more choice jellybeans create the face. Meanwhile, a chocolate cup in the back supports the plumage of candy corn.
>A small human child covered in flour and spots of chocolate rises from the floor greeting the surprised faces with the largest smile and arms held up in celebration quickly communicating the intent.
>Happy Family Day

(3/3)
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>>25558056
The stars should be spiders
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>>25554041
You fuckers, alcohol, cheese, pon, and my amazing ability to not get hangovers.
God I'm drunk.
I love you horrible things.
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>>25559614
Hangovers come as you get older. I used to be free of them, but now I know I can't drink more than 4 of anything without paying for it the next day. So enjoy it for now. It won't last forever.

Hangovers suck.
Hangarounds suck worse.
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>>25559635

I'm pretty old. Its my german, irish, scot genes,
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>>25559649
I'm mostly Welsh. All I can do is get sad and mine coal when drunk.
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>>25559635
Does getting drunk get better when you get older too?
Because right now all it does is make me dizzy and give me a headache, I don't really get why people like it so much
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>>25559691
No. Just drink enough to get a light buzz and go to bed. It's not worth it to get fall down drunk anymore. You've got shit to do in the morning.
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>>25559706
I disagree.
I am drunk right now. It's great. Just need to do it when you have good friends around, good things to do, and good alcohol to drink.

If you ask me, as you grow, getting drunk at an older age is more about the atmosphere and enjoyment of the drink itself, rather than being blackout stupid.
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http://pastebin.com/u/SpartanonB094 here. I've been putting this off for a while:

How the hell do I write Discord?

Specifically: S2 Discord.
>Manipulative
>Showy
>Loves years-old memes
>Essentially a lite, nonlethal Lord of Change

I'm not good at writing characters like him, yet I feel the need to introduce Anon to him for a few small reasons.
>Violence on any level sometimes isn't even a practical option
>A break for the next mission in the Griffon Republic

Advice, sober or otherwise?
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>>25559772

Literally go watch Q episodes of TNG for help. Not kidding. Might give you a better viewpoint.
Also, remember that, above most things, he's an attention whore. Best of luck.
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>>25559787
>>25559772
He's also really grossed out by Twifarts. If she lets a growler go you can be sure he'll do something vicious in retaliation.
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>>25559816
...yes. This is also important.
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>>25559827
Glad to see we're on the same page then.
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Been kind of quiet this turkey day.
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>>25560060
People are out visiting their families and relatives. Not really conducive to hiding power levels. Horse words will return later as they come home.
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>>25560156
I'll be visiting your family.
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>>25560405
Good. I wasn't able to make it this year. Say hi to my mom for me.
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>>25560471
He's your new dad.
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>>25560988
More power to him. Old dad needed a break anyway.
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Almost forgot AiE, this thing's around now.
http://anonpone.pineapplecomputing.com/pastes/
Spread the word to others for the greenest ponetext archive. Well, the story parts anyway.
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>>25561258
This is the most autistic thing I've seen today. I love it.
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Crosspostan because anon inna crestriea
>>25560814
Fuck sensible decision making, THIS IS EQUESTRIA!
>Anon and Dash get drunk and fuck.
>Since Anon was drunk he is unable to consent to sex, making Dash a rapist.
>Since Dash was drunk she is unable to consent to sex, making Anon a rapist.
>Both are sent to pony jail for a week because the judge wanted to make an example of them.
>Dash cannot cope with pony jail for so long.
>The only thing she has left is Anon's company.
>Holds on to this with all she has.
>Goes full psycho yandere.
>Anon sees the pony jail as a free holiday.
>Fucks dash a bunch too.
>Accidentally traumatizes the guards.
>Guards petition to ban the duo from prison.
>Turns out Rainbow is a biter.
>Anon takes about a month to notice her changed behavior.
>Sprays her with the squirt bottle.
"No. Bad pony."
>Status quo continues.
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https://derpiboo.ru/1031051
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>>25558694
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>>25561630
U ok
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>>25561358
That squirt bottle solves many problems.
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>>25561995
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>>25563221
Oh fuck
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>>25562679
>http://pastebin.com/Vt1qUpJP
Here ya go, you dedicated fuck. Happy belated Turkeymurder Day.
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>>25563611
That was fun. We should do it again sometime.
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Crossposting because why not?

>You are Anon.
>And you are enjoying some damn good pie.
>Being flung into Equestria has given you a greater appreciation for baked goods.
>These ponies were artists with the stuff.
>You scoop up another piece, humming as your taste buds are overwhelmed with sensations.
>The flakiness of the crust.
>The sweetness of the blueberries.
>Oh god.
>You think you just came.
>You smile at the sweetmaker across from you.
"I don't know how you do it Mrs. Cake. Your pies taste better everytime I eat them!"
>She beams back at you.
>"I'm glad you do and it's good to see you again Anon, even under these circumstances."
>She throws an amused look toward the empty restaurant.
"Haha, yeah...sorry about that."
>"It's alright. We were about to close anyway."
>You look back to the pie, considering whether to take another bite or not.
>They're probably about to come in any moment.
>Which might cause Mrs. Cake even more trouble.
>Thinking better of it, you ask the rest be wrapped up to take home.
"Thanks for the dessert Mrs. Cake. Pinkie will give you the usual payment.
>She nods, already familiar with your arrangement.
>You make your way to the exit of the restaurant before waving goodbye to the pony.
"See you soon."
>"You too, hun."
>With that, you turn back to the door and place your hands behind your back.
>Nudging the door open with your foot, you're immediately blinded by a giant spotlight once you step outside.
>The air crackles as someone speaks through a loudspeaker.
>"ANONYMOUS THE HUMAN! PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!"
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>>25563910
>You squint to peer beyond the light at the possible source of the voice.
"I already did that!"
>"...THEN TURN AROUND AND DON'T MOVE!"
>You comply, eager to get the bright light out of your face.
>Eventually you feel shackles snap around your wrists and another snap around your ankles.
>Your wrapped-up pie is also whisked out of your hands but you're certain you'll see it again.
>The spotlight is killed once the ponice are satisfied that you were reasonably restrained.
>Turning around, you can now clearly see the barricade that was erected around the restaurant and the spectating ponies being kept back.
>At a brisk nudge to your side, you turn around and walk to the nearby police carriage.
>The assorted newsponies hurl questions at you as they snap pictures at every opportunity.
>"Mister Anonymous, how did you break it out of prison this time?"
>"What heinous acts did you commit on your crime spree today?"
>"Mister Anonymous, can you comment on the current state of the penal system?"
>"Do I smell blueberries?"
>Ignoring them, you shuffle into the carriage.
>The door is promptly locked and the cart begins its journey to your current residence.
>Ponyville Penitentiary.
>It wasn't always though.
>No, for your first few months you lived in a little cottage that Twilight had helped you get.
>It was a bit of a fixer-upper and small, but it was cozy.
>Twilight's friends helped make the transition all the more easier and you eventually became familiar with the town ponies.
>You made a modest living taking odd jobs that your unique anatomy made easier.
>It was a good life.
>Then one day, you were out in the market shopping for groceries when you stubbed your foot against a pole.
>As could only be expected, it hurt like a nasty bitch.
>You responded in a perfectly healthy way.
>By airing your grievances at every and any thing within reach of you as you cradled your injured foot.
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>>25563916
>When you had finished calmly expressing your displeasure, you were suddenly surrounded by weeping ponies and blustering authorities.
>Apparently public obscenities is a serious crime in Equestria.
>Which is complete bullshit and you had let those squads of ponice know exactly that.
>It wasn't until Twilight came swooping in that you finally let yourself be begrudgingly taken in.
>The trial went as well as you could expect.
>There were dozens of witnesses to the incident and assaulting those officers didn't help your case.
>Plus the judge was a real hard-ass.
>Twilight wouldn't abuse, as she calls it, her position to get you off either.
>You would have been more pissed about it but your sentence was only four weeks.
>Something the courtroom had been comically horrified by.
>The jail was even more of a joke.
>It reminded you more of a live-in preschool than the hardcore pen you heard of back on earth.
>Your boy cherry was still safe.
>It should have been a breeze but you fucked up one day.
>You had tripped on a loose shoelace and stumbled into a wall of your room.
>It immediately crumpled to pieces under you, depositing you on the outside of the prison.
>Either you were strong as fuck in Equestria or everything was built with the same soft, pudgy stuff ponies were made of.
>You had managed to get quite far from the jail before you were surrounded by panicking guards.
>You went back peacefully but you got another week tacked on to your sentence for your trouble.
>Eventually, your sentence was almost over and you could see the light at the end of the tunnel.
>But fuck that.
>Three meals a day, pudding for dessert, and a jail cell that was better furnished than your old home.
>All for free?
>No way were you giving that up.
>So periodically you would break out and go on a "crime spree" to purposefully tack on more time to your sentence.
>You just usually go see your friends and do a couple of errands before surrendering to the inept cops.
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>>25563922
>You're honestly surprised they haven't banished or executed you by now.
>Then again, they probably think spanking is a cruel and unusual punishment.
>You're pulled from your thoughts as the carriage finally comes to a stop.
>The door is whisked open to reveal two rows of guards leading to the jail's entrance.
>After shambling out of the carriage, you make the slow trek down your personal blue carpet.
>This was your favorite part of coming back.
>You purposely bump your shackles together as you walk, filling the air with chilling metallic clangs.
>They try to keep their faces stern but you can see a flinch here and there on the guards' faces.
>One guard, probably a newbie, breaks the atmosphere with a cough.
>Catching your eye, you stop and look down at him.
>You smile widely, making sure your canines are on display.
"Heeeeyyy, little pony. You feeling alright?"
>The rookie swallows down his fear before attempting to talk.
>"N-no...yes! I-I mean, uhhh..."
>You go to say more but a foam baton is gently shoved into your back.
>"Keep moving, Anonymous."
>You chuckle.
"Alright, alright."
>You continue down the line before calling over your shoulder.
"I'll see you later, little pony."
>You can't see it but his face becomes covered in even more sweat.
>You're almost out of earshot before the guard mumbles.
>"I think I just peed myself..."
>You roll your eyes.
>How any of these guards could keep anyone incarcerated is beyond you.
>"You just never learn your lesson, do you Anonymous?"
>Ah, here's a pony with some backbone.
>You smile at the gray, blue maned unicorn in the open lobby of the prison.
"So nice to see you too, Fussypuss!"
>Her muzzle scrunches in that cute way you love ponies do.
>"That's Warden Fusspot, convict. You just earned yourself another two weeks and no dessert for three days! How do you like that?"
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>>25563928
"Sounds great to me Fussypuss."
>Growling, she snaps at a nearby guard.
>"Take him to the time-out room for FOUR hours."
>A gasp ripples through the crowd of guards.
"Ooh, that'll be a new record. Let's get to it."
>A grey hoof impedes your path however.
>"Aren't you forgetting something, inmate?"
>Now it's her turn to smirk as she jerks her head at the corner.
>Your smile drops as your eyes land on the familiar setup.
>Ugh, you should have expected her to force you into that getup.
>You can't really blame her though.
>She was well-known for running a prison with a spotless perfect record.
>No escapes or repeat offenders under her watch.
>Then you pissed all over that.
>Your presence had ruined the perfect harmony of her prison.
>Despite that, she had never put in request for your relocation to another prison.
>Her pride as a warden wouldn't allow it.
>It would be admitting that her system was flawed.
>Honestly, you enjoyed butting heads with her.
>She was the only pony with the balls to stand up to you.
>Wait, no.
>There is another...

Dassit for now.

http://pastebin.com/WfAHrfmk
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>>25563937
I want to snuggle with that warden.
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>>25564125
I want to Kool Aide Man my way through the prison while the warden attempts to grapple with me.
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>>25563937
Dass gud, mang. Dass reel gud.
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>>25564171
Kek'd for a good minute at the image of that. I must include it somehow.
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>>25564285
Pinkie yells out "Hey Kool Aide" and Anon has to answer. She is his enabler.
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>>25564316
>enabler Pinkie
I like the idea that she's in on the joke; she gets he's not a threat and is just fucking around.
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>>25564125
I'd make a deal.
I'd stop breaking out and serve my time cooperatively, quietly, and peacefully IF the warden agrees to cuddle and sleep with me every single night.
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>>25563937
Waiting for the reveal that Anon is Equestrias version of a Suicide Squad. A supervillain they keep on hand for emergencies.

Only the emergencies are about as serious as his crimes, and, again, anon and pinkie are the only two that find things funny.
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>>25564479
>Pinkie is Harley to Anons Joker
Wow. That is an unexpected boner.
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>>25564540
I don't read comics so I don't know how that works.
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>>25564626
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-xswOoUKcg8
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>>25564540
>Two worst characters.
Shit taste shouldn't be this concentrated.
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>>25565673
>Two worst characters.

They're both just really overexposed right now. Honestly they should just not use them for about a decade and then bring them back. Batman has enough people to punch.
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>>25565673
>>Two worst characters.
But anon, he didn't mention anything about Superman or Gorilla Grod.
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>>25565832
Fuck you. I want to ride that gorilla dick off into the sunset while sad violin music plays in the background.
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>>25565832
I had to google that gorilla and I can hardly believe what I'm reading here.
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>>25565895
Laugh, anon, laugh at the dumb shit that DC throws out there. It's the only way.
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>>25565963
>>25565963
Does it help?
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>>25566545
Kinda.

There's good stuff in DC, but you have to dig for it. Either that, or you can stick with the animated stuff from the early 90s on. Many a bunk has DC humped, but their animated universes are done well.

Grod is still a tool, though.
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>>25566610
Do love me some Batman: The Animated Series.
the new direct to video animated movies DC's been doing the last few years have been breddy good as well

That one newer animated series, The Batman or something was neat to see too.
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>>25566813
Watch Brave and the Bold.
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>>25566824
That shit is hilarious, it always makes me laugh to see just what they slide by the censors.
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>>25559816
>mfw I already started off with:

>*phffFFFfff*
>You wake up to the sound of extreme flatulence
>You're still on the stern of the Helping Hoof, bit it's in calm waters
>You must've slept for hours, which is absurd
>You look around, and you're in port
>At least you think it's a port
>The ship's in a bay of liquid surrounded by land
>The liquid is hot pink and bubbly
>The land is jumbled with objects that don't make sense
>You look up and watch fish flying by via prop fins and farting

>For the second time in your life, you are genuinely confused
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>>25566824
I did, shit was rad
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>>25563937
neat
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>>25559772
>>25566848
>A *ZAP* on the other side of the bridge snaps you out of your stupor
>You run along the edge of the ship, past the bridge to find Princess Celestia on the deck
>She has the bowing crew rise, then sees you approaching
>"Anon, firstly I must thank you for rescuing them."
>You nod
"You're welcome, ma'am."
>You look around at the visual insanity
"I am going to guess that none of this is natural."
>"Indeed, Anon. Come, I'll explain when we get to Ponyville."
>You hesitate before nodding
>While this does look disastrous, all you really want to do now is find your fellow Spartan
>But right now it doesn't seem like you have a choice
>You exchange good lucks with the crew and promptly join the Princess

>*ZAP*
>A glance is enough to confirm that something is very wrong
>You're not really sure what you're looking at here
>There’re floating islands and pink clouds raining… something brown
>You cautiously ask,
"Ma'am, what's going on?"
>"Discord, Spartan."
"I can see that, ma'am. What's the cause of all of this?"
>"That is his name, Anon: Discord."
"Ah."
>You again look around at the insanity
"That makes sense. Do you need me to stop him?"
>The Princess shakes her head gently, "No, Anon. Only my student and her friends are able to stop him, but they need time."
"You want a diversion?"
>Celestia nods, her voice still calm
>"A distraction is all I need. You don't even have to fight him, just keep him occupied."
>All of this chaos comes to mind
“Got it, ma’am. Can you tell me what he looks like?”
>”He is a draconequus, Anon, an amalgamation of different species. You’ll know him when you see him.”
>The sun decides to disappear, and is replaced by a crescent moon
>”Well, you know what I mean, Spartan.”
“Don’t worry, ma’am, I can see in the dark.”
>You turn towards the madness and start jogging down the hill
“I’ll be heading back to the Republic when this is over, ma-!”
>Your armored feet slip out from under you, and you slip all the way down to the bottom
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>>25559635
>>25559649
All you have to do is make sure you drink plenty of water before you pass out.
Hangover problem solved.
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>>25569073
Or keep drinking.
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It's 2 in the morning and I've been listening to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B84WS-WcQcM all day while playing Space Marine.

I'm easily distracted.
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Ey pete, yeah peteq where you at?
Come on out bro.
I don't want to have to go find you.

I got a decent ip tracker and enough free time to travel oceans. Also a suit of crusader armor.
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>>25571304
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>>25568719
>"Anon, firstly I must thank you for rescuing them."

I must have missed an update.
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>>25571160
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1yCtH2xUBXg
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>>25570036
Eating all the eggs also helps.
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>>25573206
Only if they're in a bowl.
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>>25573206
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>>25576122
That pic is beautiful.
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anon in altquestria?
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>>25578466
whas?
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>>25578821
Yes
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>>25578466
Nein.
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Board is pretty fast today.
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>>25578466
Templar Anon in Warquestria when?
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>>25580915
Drama
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>>25581449
This is what happens when you forget to flush.
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>>25581449
Episode or something else?

I'm studying right now, on a quick break to shitpost and clear my head, and I won't be able to watch the episode for a few hours.
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>>25581505
Finale episodes. You'll either go "wat" or rage.

>All these damn turkeys.
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>>25581548
Sweet. Looking forward to it.
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>>25581548
>Day Turkey in Equestria.
>It was very difficult to put this meal together in secret.
>Luckily Pinkie helped you out.
>You are concerned that she knows how to properly dress a turkey though, but she also brought pie. So your concerns are put aside.
>"Leg or breast Anon?"
Both.
>"You got it!"
>It was nice to share Thanksgiving with someone. Even if they creeped you out a little.
>Mostly its because she has a severed turkey head lodged deep inside her vagina.
>Pinkie has the worst fetishes.
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>>25581548
I'll probably just enjoy it like usual.
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>>25581505
Neeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrd!
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>>25582034
>implying it wasn't pure fun
Time travel shenanigans throw everything out the window.

Dystopian Crystal Empireverse a best.
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>>25571304
I'm lurking. I've got something I've been working on, but I don't want to post it until it's ready.
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>>25583093
Kay
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>>25583093
Sounds good. Post when you are ready and don't let people rush you.
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>>25581914
>she has a severed turkey head lodged deep inside her vagina
Woah there, should've see that coming
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>>25582781
This
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>>25584019
We are if nothing else predictable.
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Do we have any Starlight Glimmer greens?
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>>25573586
Suddenly spiders
spiders EVERYWHERE
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>>25585404
Only a couple that were written after the friendship equalilty village episode or whatever it is
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>>25582034
Yeah, that was easily the most underwhelming finale they've had. I mean, it would have been fine for an episode or two, but for the finale?

Meh, indeed.
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>>25585723
That's perfect. Post 'em?
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>>25585544
You're not tricking me this time Australia.
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>>25585828
Directly:
https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/22459693/#22475423
Indirectly:
https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/22459693/#22507211

Those were the only two I could think of right off.
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>>25586209
Cool
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>>25586209
Thanks man.

Have an equal day.
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>>25586378
Sure.
>>25586416
Same to you; I hope that your day is well-balanced between both incidents of joy and misery.
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>>25586209
>"Aw fuck. Am I a princess now? I'm a fuckin' princess now, aren't I?"
Kek
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>>25586416
Hello.
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Does anyone know what happened to the supervillain Anon CYOA where he is fed up about the superheroes/villains in Maretropolis and plans to kill the Power Ponies to make it end?
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>>25587770
Do you know who wrote it?
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>>25588303
No, just what it was about.
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>>25588548
then what it was about?
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>>25588685
stuff
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>>25589617
and things. don't forget the things.
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>>25589771
Oh god, the things... They will haunt me forever.
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poke
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>>25590999
bitch, you best buy me dinner before you try to poke me.
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>>25590999
>*poof*
>You let out a sigh before you dig yourself out of the seemingly random pile of popped corn
>Actually, the corn isn’t really random
>There’s a whole field of it right here
>You don’t remember there being corn here
>Just as you think of that, the field begins to pop
>A whole ear pops in your face, actually forcing it back
>You decide to book it, but only succeed in slipping on the trail again
>It takes too long for you to carefully stand up, and the popping intensifies
>The entire field is somehow targeting you, firing the corn at an arc to hit you
>It’s nothing lethal, just annoying
>You get off the trail before the corn can bury you again, and resume heading towards Ponyville

>The sun had risen again
>As you advance beside the soapy trail, you start to wonder where exactly Discord is
>Considering that only Ms. Sparkle and company can stop him, then he must be hounding them
>Especially the purple unicorn
>And Ms. Sparkle should be at her library, so that’s where you need to be
>A rumbling in the ground around you tells you this last stretch won’t be easy

>You look right, and dive forward out of instinct
>A train of long-legged rabbits, led by a familiar rodent, almost tramples you

>You slowly get up, shaking your head in annoyance
>Actually, you could probably just lure Discord out here
>You look up, and the edges of Ponyville are close
>Parts of the edges, at least
>You can at least see the tree library from here, intact
>Well, when your eyes adjust, since the sun just went down again
>It should be within shouting distance
>You turn your speakers to max and take in a deep breath
“DISCORD!”

>You wait, and for a few seconds nothing
>Then your radio crackles
>You hear a peculiar male’s voice
>”One moment ladies. Hello?”
>You hesitate before asking
“Is this Discord?”
>”Why, yes it is! And who may this be?”
“…Someone who would like a word with you, in person”
>”Oh, secretive are we? I like it.”
>*click*
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>>25592626
>”Well, Twilight, it seems somepony’s actually interested in what I’m doing here.”
>But the radio’s off, how-
>”I’ll leave you to appreciating it all once the sun comes back up.”

>Well, it seems you got him off of Twilight, but now he’s coming for you
>How to keep the attention of someone who’s done all of this?
>He did jump to conclusions there, so use that firs-
>A flash behind you interrupts your thoughts
>”Oh, /hello/.”
>You turn around to find no one
>”I’ve thought a lot of things during my days as a statue, but /never/ did I think I’d see another human.”

>You look around, but still the mind-boggling scenery hasn’t changed
>But you know he’s here
>You ready your rifle

>”Hm, armor, gun, very cautious...”
>You stop looking around, resigned to standing still
>”A little different from the human I knew.”
>Something grabs your helmet and plucks it right off
>Training takes over
>You dive forward into a roll, and turn in a crouch to let loose a burst at the-
>Thing
>The wind whooshes as your rounds simply curve around the thing’s pole of a body
>The thing finishes inspecting your fishbowl helmet and looks at you
>Its golden and red eyes light up
>”Oh, this is new! An actual face.”
>You remain silent and still, wondering if you should fire again

>”Did I scare you?”
>That smile is still there
>”Here, to show I’m sorry.”
>It tosses the helmet back to you
>Still aiming, you catch it and immediately put it on
>It’s not there anymore, crap
>”Now you must be the Spartan the whole castle’s been talking about.”
>You raise an eyebrow behind your visor
>”Surprised? Well, you know what they say: knowledge is power.”
>Your helmet mounted display gains a more brownish hue
>The ground begins to rumble and crack also
>”And as of today, /I/ have the power.”
>You find yourself shooting up into the air on a chunk of earth, rising to the level of the pink clouds
>Your display returns to normal, and Discord flashes into existance besides you
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>>25592655
>You jump to the very edge of the small floating island to face him
>He gives you an amused look
>”Well you’re a jumpy one. Had a bad experience with aliens?”
>A little specific, but if you can’t fight him then you just need to keep him talking
>You relax and lower your rifle
“Yes. You knew another human?”
>Discord grabs a nearby cloud and wrings out the brown substance into a floating wine glass
>It doesn’t smell like crap so it must be something else
>Chocolate?
>It’s been years since you had anything like it
>”A long time ago, when I wasn’t a statue, only he had a question mark for a face and had green skin.”

>You give him an incredulous look as he downs the drink
>He somehow notices it and rolls his eyes
>”Oh don’t give me that look, he was almost exactly like you in stature. Just a little shorter; a manlet, as he admitted.”
“No one I know has anything like a question mark for a face.”
>”Really? Then I guess his humanity was different.”
>Discord throws the glass over his shoulder, then crosses his mismatched arms
>”And of course he had fun with my antics. He even gave me the slip a couple of times.”

>A giant armchair pops out of nowhere, and Discord sits in it while adjusting some reader’s glasses
>”Though it seems to me you’re one of those boorish military types.”
>You relax fully and give a small shrug
“Was the armor or the rifle that gave it away?”
>He’s not amused, “Actually it’s your monotone voice, among other things.”
>A massive psychology textbook appears in his hand, and he flips through a few pages
>He starts asking in a haughty scholarly voice
>”Now, have you had any seemingly out of place thoughts, premonitions, or musings during your time here?”
“No.”
>He does that strange *tick*ing thing with his tongue that creeps you out for some reason
>”You know it’s bad to lie to your therapist, Spartan.”
“I was not aware I had a therapist.”
>”Oh, but you do. The best kind of therapist: one who’s a master of insanity and chaos.”
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>>25592671
“You think I’m insane?”
>”Not yet. It’s quite secured by some /very/ top-notch discipline. I have to commend whoever beat that into you.”
>He gains a concerning grin
>”But I can tell it’s already failing, even by the teensiest amount.”
“Excuse me?”
>”Tell me, /Anon/, why are you helping Celestia and her progeny?”
>What’s with those slashes?
>”Really, you’re pretty smart for a cost-effective grunt, surely you could’ve figured out where any of the other Spartans are.”
>You perk up at this, and your trigger finger twitches
“Do you know where they are?”
>”Mmm, no, but even if I did, where’s the fun in telling you if everything’s going to be inside-out by the end of the week?”
>He looks at his suddenly existing watch
>”Which should be about in a couple of hours. You might as well relax and watch the show.”
>He leans back in the chair
>”At least you won’t have to fight any more aliens, right?”

>The two of you then hear a crash in the distance
>”Actually, you can probably help out Twilight and her ‘quest for /Friendship/’. I’m sure you prefer action over any words any day.”
>He snaps his fingers, and a purple, Covenant-looking device appears beneath you

>You find yourself flying away from the island, with Discord waving after you
>In response you let off another burst at him that mostly misses him
>The bullets that do hit turn into flowers
>You look to where you’re going to land, and you brace to make a hole in Ms. Sparkle’s roof


That's my first time ever writing Discord. I know I could do better, but I guess it'll come to me easier when I write more of him in the future, in other stories.
Also, where can I watch TNG without monies?
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>>25592714
Actually that was pretty good.
Fucking read it in his voice without meaning to..
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>Also, where can I watch TNG without monies?
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>>25587770
Abandoned.
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>>25554041
it's a bit late, but I'm thankful for;
You fuckers and all the other threads I like.
Electrical power.
the internet.
hot water.
running water...
Not having to shit in a hole I dug today...
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>>25593891
I'd let you borrow my old box set
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>>25594478
I too am thankful I don't have to shit in a freshly dug hole.
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>>25554041
The opportunity to marathon S5
A renewed enthusiasm for writing
Absolutely >>25554060

Above all a deep knowing in the bone that the ride never ends.
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>>25595284
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZY9_Xr5XPA
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>Be Anon.
>Mopping the floor under your couch again.
>You aren't sure who did it, but a pony threw up here.
>Possibly during the party last night.
>You'll have to ask Pinkie if she knows who it was.
>Your guess is Lyra as she cannot hold her liquor and left fairly early.
>You know it wasn't Cheerilee as she was trying to get in your pants all evening.
>She eventually passed out in the tub.
>Ponies are gross.
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>>25546781
no cont?
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>>25596715
Nope, it's all over.
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>There once was a faggot Anon
>Who sucked, all day, on his bong
>Pinkie tried to suck him
>She tried even to fuck him
>But Anon was way too far gone.

You can tell I'm fucked because I tried to rhyme Anon, bong and gone.
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>>25596964
Made me smile.
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>>25596449

Plot twist: Anon is the one who threw up, and doesn't remember. Everyone is just too uncomfortable to tell him, especially since this is the 6th time this has happened.
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>>25597778
That actually sounds pretty reasonable. I wonder if they'll try to have an intervention for him?
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>>25487631
Does anyone have that Hank Hill story? I wanna give it another read
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>>25598074

"Ok, so, what did you want to talk with me about?"
>Twilight fidgets uneasily, continually looking up at you, then back down at the ground.
"Well...Anon we...we have some concerns."
>Concerns? Oh no, did she find out you've been using her hoof socks as a masturbation aid? Or maybe Spike finally came clean about that time that you made him suck on his own tail and call you daddy. Either way, this is bad news.
"Oh...s-sure Twilight."
>It's even more unsettling that the other ponies are here. Sure, Spike is absent, which is always a good thing, but the presence of all of them means this is big. You'd thought they were throwing another party, to be honest.
>And oh fuck are the parties here wild. You can barely remember any of them, but you have a distinct recollection that at the last one, you convinced Rarity to stand on a table, dance, and put on clothes one article at a time as she did. She said she didn't se the appeal.
"So, what are these, uh, concerns?" you ask, this time holding the stutter out of your voice.
"Well," Pinkie said, not at all her usual bubbly self. "It's about your...drinking."
>Your drinking?
>Wait...what the shit...is this an intervention? Like a legit, we all cry and share our feelings, and there are hugs and then you go to a bar and drink the feelings away intervention?
>Oh, fuck that. Fuck that in every way.
"No thanks," you say simply.
>The ponies all blink at you.
"B-but Anon," Fluttershy barely more than whispers.
"Nah, I really don't want to talk about my drinking. Sorry to waste your time."
"Anon," Twilight says, a little more firmly. "We need to talk about this. You've been getting blackout drunk several times a week. There's a particular patch of hardwood that's permanently stained orange from you throwing up."
"I don't throw up that much."
"Last time you started to laugh before you did it and told us 'hey guys look, I'm a sprinkler!' then spun in a circle while you threw up."
"Hey, that was to make you guys laugh."

1/?
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>>25598476

"You asked Octavia if you could play her like a cello."
"To be fair, I asked if I could play her like an upright bass. It was going to lead to a fingering joke."
"You hit on Apple Bloom."
"Well, she was asking for it, coming in here all naked."
"Everypony is always naked, Anon."
"Exactly, a man's got to react eventually."
>Twilight sighs and massages her temple with one hoof. You can see this isn't going your way. And Applejack definitely doesn't look pleased about you hitting on her little sister. But whatever to that, you know the little slut loved it. After all, she has her cutie mark now. Old enough to bleed, old enough to...wait, that doesn't work here...uh...old enough to have a cutie, old enough to give some bootie? Ok, it's a work in progress.
"Anon, your drinking is becoming a serious problem for us," Twilight says slowly. "And I want to know what you're going to do about it."
>You think for a moment. Your friends are serious right now, they look genuinely upset. You've hurt some folks, you've made a mess, and your brilliant jokes seem to have fallen on deaf ears. It might actually be time to take drastic steps.
>You give a heavy sigh, and hang your head.
"Ok," you say softly. "But I want to tell you of my childhood, so you understand why it is I drink the way I do."
>The ponies seem to brighten with some amount of relief, as well as curiosity. You settle yourself on a chair, and they form a circle around you, like children getting ready for story time.
>You clear your throat.
"It all began when I was three. My great uncle Richard came over, like he usually did, to watch me while my parents were away. Everything was going normally, until he asked if I'd like to play a game with him. In the bathtub..."

----

>Three hours later, you're finishing up the story.
"Then, as I held her dying body in my arms, she whispered to me 'It's all a dream.' and then her eyes closed forever, and she was gone..."
>There's dead silence throughout the room.

2/3
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>>25598511

>Most of the ponies look catatonic at this point. They've cried, they've covered their eyes in horror, they've heard and seen things they never wanted to see or hear. And you've brought them through all of it. You're pretty sure Fluttershy is shaking uncontrollably, and Applejack doesn't even look all there anymore.
>Now's the right time.
"Oh...hey, sorry, did you guys want to take a little break?"
"YES," they all cry out, almost simultaneously.
>You can't help but smile.
"I feel like we need refreshments, don't you?" you say gently.
"Oh my gosh, yes, all the refreshments," Pinkie says, her eye twitching. "I need something to drink right now so I don't think about...I mean, to relax. Yeah. To relax."
"M-me too," Applejack says quickly.
"I don't s-suppose you have any brandy?" Rarity pipes up.
"Or, anything really," Twilight says. "Just...want to go out to a bar or something? I...I need a drink after all this."
>You laugh quietly to yourself as they all begin to discuss where they should go to drown out the thoughts of your carefully constructed sob story with the sweet release of alcohol.
>Gets 'em every time.
>Damn these ponies, you drive them to drink.

-End-

3/3

http://pastebin.com/X1ESWi0q

I'll post something else not so off the cuff later today too. Eat your greens, fuckers.
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>>25598530
Well played.
>>
>you turn the page of the book you are reading and give a short sigh.
>how long have you been at this? A few hours now? How the hell dose she do this all the time...
>you sigh again and put down the book your reading and stare across the room at the purple pony reading three books at once
>you gain an evil grin and place your book down. Getting up you sneak over behind twilight.
>you raise a hand and just about to grab her shou-
>”i can hear you, you know” the purple pony says
“...no you don't”
>twilight looks at you with the corner of her eye and raises a eyebrow.
>after a few moments of silence, you put your hand down giving as “fine...” and getting up
“im going to make a coffee, want some?”
>twilight doesn't take her eyes off the book but answers “Isn't that your sixth one?”
“i live on that shit, girl” you say as you make your way to the kitchen
>“three sugar please!” you hear twilight call

>its been about three or so years since you first came to equestria. And like any normal human, you freaked the hell out.
>basically, you ran from everyone...every pony that you saw screaming 'this isnt happening!' then hidding for a few days.
>it was twilight who finally found you and suggested, as thanks for studying you, you could stay at her tree library house...thing.
>the studies induced of, looking over your body. Underwear was worn. And asking about human history. It kind of felt like school, instead you were the teacher...which is frightening
>you laugh at the though of you teaching a classroom of kids. You finish making yours and twilights coffee and make your way back into the library.
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>>25599633
>you hand twilight the coffee as she takes it with her magic. You sit down and take a sip of your...
>this isn't your coffee.
>you look over to twilight and see her make a face, nearly spitting out the drink
>“how do you drink your coffee like this?” she asks as she moves your coffee over to you.
>you switch the coffee's before answering
“i like my coffee black, sue me” you say with a cheeky grin and take a sip of YOUR coffee. “i still dont see why you need to read all the books you already read.”
>“well, if your bored , I could study you-”
nope.jpeg
>you say nothing more and continue to read your book

>a few hours later and you finish your book on griffin history and put it down finishing your now cold coffee
>you look over to twilight and see she is still face first into three books, and the coffee she took a single sip of.
>you get up fromyour sitting position again and start walking but are interrupted by twilight
>“getting another cup of coffee?” she asks
“no, going on the balcony”
>twilight gives a knowing sigh and shacks her head
>you smile and continue your way up to the balcony

>you open the door and are greeted with the cold air of early morning
>you take out your pack of smokes and light one up before staring out onto ponyville
>you wonder how your family and friends are doing. By now you have come to terms that they probably think your dead and you will probably never get to go back to earth.
>it doesn't bother you as much as it did before, the main six still ask you every now and then though.
>you give a sigh as you blow smoke. You've gotten use to this neon pony world, and most have gotten use to you, they don't even run away anymore
>well...not since you won that drinking contest with dash
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>>25599645
>you give a snicker before you hear the door open agin
>turning around, you realize its twilight still holder her coffee with her magic
>“that's killing you quicker, you know” twilight says
“yeah, but ive been doing it since I was a kid so its pretty damn hard to quit”
>“All you need is motivation”
“like?”
>“if you dont, I wont cuddle with you if you smell like smoke”
>you imminently flick the cigarette off the balcony
“if my friends heard this, they would call me a 'poor wiped bastard'”
>twilight kissed you on the cheek “a poor wiped bastard with a girlfriend”
>you give twilight a smile and make your way over to the bench, twilight soon follows and as you sit down, she hops onto your lap, cat-like
>“what time is it anyway?” twilight asked
“probably around four or five”
> “Happy birthday anon” twilight says
>you give a smile before giving her a hug
>after a moment of silence you ask
“hey, remember the time we got drunk and you made out with dash?”
>twilight's head shoots up, beet red
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>>25598511
>"Then, as I held her dying body in my arms, she whispered to me 'It's all a dream.' and then her eyes closed forever, and she was gone..."
FUCK YOU. FUCK CLANNAD. FUCK OFF WITH THAT FORCED ENDING BULLSHIT. FUCK ANIME.
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>>25599741


...not even the reference. Good job, love you too senpai.
Still autistic as fuck though.
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>>25599741
What.
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>>25599802
ssscraaawwww~
>>
This thread is too ded. Time to finish my overdue green!
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>>25598530
Keks on keks, thats
was great
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>>25600451
It's almost over.
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>>25487631
/r/ing for a good rainbow dash x anon story
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>>25599658
please continue dear sir
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>>25600635
>>25600635
>>25600635
New thread
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>>25599658
You best not stop anon.
>>
Hey /hangout/
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DAMN IT! I ALREADY POSTED A NEW THREAD!

>>25600667
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>>25600682
ayy
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>>25600685
>>25600654

...gg.
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>>25600716
lmao
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Read anything good lately?
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>>25600801
your posts anon
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>>25600682
what it do
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>>25600801
I wish.

General question: I'm thinking about doing a Father/Son adventure story (featuring satyr) and would rather post it here. Any objections?
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>>25600840
Reckon as long as you've got Anon in a somewhat prominent role you're in the clear.
Maybe mention it beforehand so people who don't care for that sort of thing can skip it. Can't hurt, right
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>>25600840
Doo eett. I like satyrs a lot but I don't want to visit the satyr thread.
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>>25600840

Go for it. Green is green. As long as there's anon, do it.
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>>25600840
will there be incest?
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>>25600488
>tfw no qt tomboy pone will want to snuggle with you
Only the consolation prize of Rainbro can hibernate these feels.

Any recent Rainbro, or did it die off with the Scruffying?
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Rainbro is old news, raribro is the new hotness
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Guys. New thread.
>>25600635
>>25600635
>>25600635
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>>25600882
>>25600935
Well he's nameless so there's that
>>25600895
me either
>>25600974
Not this time. I don't do parent/child too often
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>>25601218
>not knowing about /hangout/
get a load of the newfag
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>>25601218
No. This is for shitposting
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>>25601218
>doesn't know about /bangout/
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>>25600840
Personally I think satyr is fuckall retarded but that's just my opinion.
Luckily I possess the rare ability to know my opinions don't matter. so have fun friendo as many will enjoy what you do.
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>>25601373
Forgot my trip like an asshole.

Sup /hangout/?
Pencil and I are doing a Secret Santa thing if anyone wants to hop in on it. Rules are in the pic. We just wanted to do something nice for the holidays.
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>>25601218
Yes. Now we shitpost into oblivion.
Also post best pone
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>>25601356
Yeah, well that's okay.
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>>25601405

I'm in. Where do I sign up? I'm not posting my real address in the thread, obviously.
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