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Homecoming Anon IX

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This story has been going on for a really long time, like what the fuck was this about in the first place? First Rainbow Dash mouth rapes our dear Anon, then there's something about a horse based concussion? i don't fuckin' know. Anyway, we're at the point where they are at the dinner before homecoming, and Anon is or isn't in the mob. Also, Rarity is a total cunt.

Here's the correct pastebin now: http://pastebin.com/u/FulLR3tarD

just saw the last thread was down and made new one
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>>25564271
Jesus tittyfucking christ, Thanksgiving was literally yesterday.
It's too damn early for Christmas shit.
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>>25564536
That was litterally the only picture of Sunset I have in my gallery
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Hallelujah!
Sunny's already decided to put out for him.
Now it's time to find how Anon's gonna fuck it up!
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Bump for r3tard
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>>25564773
It'll be easy
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Soo, I'm gonna continue with the cmc story soon. But now I'm writing between 2 threads and I apologize for lack of writing.
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>>25567643
No prob senpai just don't forget us, we need more rapey texts to applebloom
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r3tard plz
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This week has been crazy busy. My posting will resume on Sunday. Until then, Insanebow got that delicious green for us.
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Let's at least keep this shit alive long enough to get some green!
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Bump
Mfw there is no green and you have to wait until tomorrow
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>>25564271
IT'S NOT CHRISTMAS OP!!!
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:c
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To the rescue!
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>>25571888
>>25570044
Nice digits.
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>>25575124
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a8c5wmeOL9o
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>>25575284
https://youtu.be/SMsLknEaZNE
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Bamper
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Vote time:
With no other context, would you rather

>Hard Rock song?
or
>80's montage music?
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>>25579208
Make us jizz with keks R3tarD. Thats all I ask.
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>>25579208
>montage
Is that even a question?
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Rock!
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Bumpette, just a li'l
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>>25581722
Bump'er hard
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Ahhhh bemps
9th page save
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>>25583063
Fook
U
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>>25579208

Hard Rock

Time to bring out the Judas Priests
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>>25575514
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TQaa3r6XagI
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Page 8
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...
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Hype bump
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What the fug is FulLR3tarD-senpai dead?
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bump just to be safe
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>>25586257
The turkey was undercooked. He's in the hospital vomiting up bacteria infested blood.


Maybe.
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>>25586383

>went back to mother's house in Cambodia; got sick from turkey
>Mother never could cook that damn turkey right
> How father stayed with her, I'll never know...
>crippling stomach virus and worms ensue

>witch doctor gives me herbs to help
>tell him I'm writing /mlp/ green; on the 9th thread
>primitive doctor calls upon dark magic to heal me

>dark forces combine to heal my ailment
>Cthulhu himself visits my dream, telling me to prepare for green-writing on Sunday

Back tomorrow gents.
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>>25586522
And all was well with the threads.
Except Jim. You know what you fucking did Jim
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>>25586624

I told you to shut the hell up about that. Sit in your corner for an hour and don't come back until you think of an adequate apology.
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>>25586522
Check'd
[waiting for green intensifies]
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>>25586522
Fun fact, at least 4 lines of this is true.
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>>25586522
Senpai noticed me! Again!
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BUMP
UUMM
MMUU
PMUB
i tried
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>>25587604
Be you thinking of the
Utter uselessness of the
Magnificent Bumpfag of the
Ponyland?
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>>25587755
Dub-Dubs, and your trip has 'GAY' in it. You are the chosen one.
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>>25587808
Of-fucking-course I'm the Chosen One, what didya expect?
^:)
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>>25587866
Who in this story is your waifu? Question has reason.
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>>25588158
What, your story?
I don't get it
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>>25588177
Who is your favorite female in this story other than Sunset, faggot??
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>>25588219
Can't go wrong with Trixie, even though I'm a Pinkiefag
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>>25588219
And don't forget, you're not the only writefag in this thread
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dangerbump
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HIGHWAY TO THE DANGER ZONE
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>this thread
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Bemp!
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Oh noes, page 8!
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Okay, I think I finally figured out why "Anonymous" has been replaced by fucking equal signs on this board.
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>>25594502
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>>25594502
How retarded are you?
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>>25594694
Welcome to Homecoming Anon, how retarded are ya?
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>>25594904
Once, I actually put my email in the field before posting...
...And DIDN'T delete the post immediately!
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>>25595350
That's pretty retarded, I'll give it a 8/10
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>>25594904
I'm down with the syndrome
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>as Anon opened the car door for you

>you turn and put a hand on his chest
>your voice turns a little bubbly
“Soooooo, I was wondering something.”

“Okay?”
>”Would you show off the car.. to me?”
>he gives you a weird look
>”What are you talking about? You’ve already been in it.”

>you playfully shake your head
“Not what I mean. I mean, show me what it can do.”
>”Like… speed? You want to see how fast it can go?”

>you excitedly nod your head
“Yeah!”

>his face turns into a serious look as he thinks on this for a second
>but he brightens up again
>”Alright, you got it.”

>you decided to mess with him a little

>you're about to put your leg in the car, but you slightly bend over and wiggle your ass towards him
>you expect him to pinch your ass again
>instead he grabs you by the hips and pulls you towards him
>both of you fully standing up now, there is no space between the back of your dress and the front of his pants
>he puts his hands on your midriff; keeping you close
>he whispers in your ear

>"Getting a little frisky, are we?"
>you crane your head up
>and as flirty as possible, you say
"Not yet,"

>then the pinch on the butt happens, and you yelp
>trying not to smile, you look back at him
"You'll pay for that."

>without skipping a beat, he says, "Do you take checks?"
>you get in the car and he shuts your door

>as he walks around, the only thought your mind can come to is,

"Yeah, he's getting some tonight."
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>>25595350
niceme.me
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>>25595809

>be Anon

>you hop in the car, thinking to yourself

Brain: You know you shouldn't go fast again in this car. Remember what happened last time? You promised yourself you wouldn't do that again..

>you very well remember what happened last time
>but it was night time and for some reason you believed that for whatever reason, assholes would chill themselves out this time,

>and though it was highly unsafe, you already wanted to try it again
>Sunset wanted that too,

>fuck it

>"Are you feeling it?"
"Oh, I'm feelin' the need."
>Sunset looks at you kinda weird,
>"Need for what?"

>oh fuck
>shit,
>it's so corny
>it's so cheesy
>it's so lame

>but you've always wanted to say it
>and there would be no better time than right now

Brain: Don't you fucking say it. Don't you..
Dick: Nigga... say it.
>CHEESE LEVELS MAXIMIZING

>you look at Sunset with a look that says "I'm bout to do something badass"
"The need.."
>you put your hand up for a high five
>then Sunny gives a look of understanding and a cheesy smile
>then the two palms smack together as you both say, "..for speed!"

pic

>a second goes by
"Wait... you know that movie??"
>"Who /hasn't/ seen that movie??"
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>>25595809
>>25595821
Oh God senpai's back
Yeah, Anon's definetly dying tonight
rip in pasta
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>>25595821

>start the car & CD
https://youtu.be/0L-jgk7EIcY

>hear the song
"Man, this song brings back the memories."

>you start to slowly pull out of the parking spot
>then slowly start to exit the lot

>Sunset grabs your arm
>"Aww c'mon, that's way too weak for a 'need for speed' time.."
>you grin back at her
"You're right."

>you pull back into the spot, then reverse out
>shifting into first, you slam on the gas, spinning the tires to leave the lot

>over the loud engine, Sunset yells, "ALLLLRIGHT, THAT'S MORE LIKE IT!!"
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>>25596066
> in b4 they both die in a car crash
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>>25596066

>you find a sign that says 'Canterlot Express, next exit'

https://youtu.be/SOOgbgRV3Ug

>you've taken it easy on the gas for the most part
>saving the best for the expressway

>the music is blaring
>Sunset has stayed quiet for the most part,
>but she's seemed a bit more at ease emotionally since you left the restaurant
>in fact, she reached over and grabbed your leg, squeezing a little tighter when the engine roars

>but her excitement continues, waiting for the real speed to kick in

>"You want your jacket back!?" she yells over the music
"No, I'm good!! If you're warm already, throw it in the back!"

>"Why?"

>this is why Rainbow let you borrow the car
>this is what the car was made for
>and if Sunset wanted to go fast,
>you would go fast

"I don't need it, you'll see why soon!"

>take the exit for the expressway
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>>25596066
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7NFebA3sTcg
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>>25596365
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1hE2DE6gC8w
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>>25596213
>He makes a sequel called "A Second Chance"
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>>25596437
Is that a subtle WFD reference?
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>>25596365
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kUKgp3_sFgw
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>>25597621
starlightclap.gif
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>>25597621
Interesting reference, but why?
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>>25596066
SERIOUSLY!?!
Rainbow Dash put THAT song on the CD!? Did she WANT him to die in a horrible car crash?

Personally I would have gone with Fire Fields, or pretty much anything from F-Zero-GX.

Oh God, it seriously loops for half an hour on a CD!?
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>>25597771
Anon you didn't actually upload the gif. Are you feeling alright?
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>>25597771
>starlightclap.gif
Then he doesn't upload the gif.
Good job guy.
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>>25595821
>>"Are you feeling it?"
>"Oh, I'm feelin' the need."
>>Sunset looks at you kinda weird,
>>"Need for what?"
>>oh fuck
>>shit,
>>it's so corny
>>it's so cheesy
>>it's so lame
>>but you've always wanted to say it
>>and there would be no better time than right now
>Brain: Don't you fucking say it. Don't you..
>Dick: Nigga... say it.
>>CHEESE LEVELS MAXIMIZING
>>you look at Sunset with a look that says "I'm bout to do something badass"
>"The need.."
>>you put your hand up for a high five
>>then Sunny gives a look of understanding and a cheesy smile
>>then the two palms smack together as you both say, "..for speed!"
Yeeesssssss i came
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>>25595821
>pic
i hope you dont add that to the pastebin
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>>25596365
I'll never be able to get this song out of my head whenever I see a scene like this, thanks NfS
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ThRVyj4cwOM
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>>25599464
Yep.
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Bamp
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>Literally last thread on page 10
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"Gather round kids, and I'll tell you a story about when FulLR3tarD used to post."
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>>25603762
Grandpa, tell us the story!
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>>25604177
niggers
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>>25604237
He beat me to it. Sorry kids. I guess its back to the orphanage with you.
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>>25604370
You're a shitty grandpa, grandpa.
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R3tard come back to us!
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My lufe is brilliant
My love is pure
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>>25607159
*life
fucking small keyboard!
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Bamf
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Safety bump
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Live damn you live bump.
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>>25609312
SSsss AAaaa FFfff EEeee TTttt YYyyy

Safety... Bump!
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>>25604370
>>25604911
*sigh* why are all the kids I adopt hijacked by niggers?
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>>25609886
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>>25610409
Bump
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bu
>>25610632
mp
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R3tard is kill
Insanebow is kill
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>>25599814
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=omV5q-QUmR4
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>>25612424
never give up keep bumping this shit
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Bump and good night u fags its 1:30 over here its 1:30 in the morning
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R3tard will post soon. He just has to please his pimp first.
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Page 10 Bumpo
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>>25596365

>next song plays
https://youtu.be/EDuSc0J28ns

>you're on the Canterlot Express
>very few cars on the road with you
>rolling at a cool 80

>both the road and sky are sleek with darkness, interrupted with your headlights and street lights above
>the tires hum over the asphalt
>you are currently a modern day Buddha
>but instead of oneness with the universe and existence;
>you are one with the Beast

>there is no world outside of this road
>only you, Beast, and Sunset

pic

>you look over

"What's the fastest you've ever gone?"
>"I think I went 90 once!"

>a chuckle escapes you
"Ready to blow that out of the water?"
>"Heck yes!!"

>the energy from the car pulses through your veins with the adrenaline you feel
>and though cars cannot talk, you feel a small voice enter your head from Beast
>that quietly says, "Do it, faggot."

>your eyes forward to the road again,
"Let's fuckin' do this."

>downshift and start to floor the gas
>the immense torque of the car pulls forward, keeping Sunset's back sealed to the backrest of the seat

>Sunset's face is plastered with a wide smile, one that you share with her
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>>25616932

>the speedometer rises as the lines of the road pass you faster and faster
>as the road lines start to blur closer and closer, you feel the handling become more touchy

>you pass 100

>quickly look to your date, to find her excitement start to mix with a bit of fear
"Hey Sunny, you still feeling the need?"
>"I.. I think I stopped feeling the need when we passed triple digit speeds."

"Aww c'mon, 100 isn't even that fast!"

>"Well, I've never gone this fast before!"

>a minute later

>as the car hits 120, you aren't comfortable with going any faster
>you're not a race car driver, and you're already testing your luck going /this/ fast
>plus, it's night time, so visibility isn't great either

>but the look on Sunset's face is priceless
>though she's still excited, her worry has increased three-fold
>her hands have a death grip on her seat, as if she's riding a roller coaster
>her eyes wide open, glued to the road ahead
>"Are you sure this is a good idea??"
"Nope!"

>your response makes her face go pale
"I thought you wanted to go fast??"

>"I do, but we're practically FLYING!"

>you decide it is an opportune time to tease her
"Feel like going faster!?"

>she answers back a little too fast, "NOPE I'M GOOD."

>to test how scared she is, you ever-so-slightly jerk the wheel a little
>not enough to be dangerous or move at all really,
>but enough to where Sunset's hands fly over her eyes, covering her vision of what she thinks is going to cause a crash

>she screams out, "ANON!!!!"
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>>25617008

>you have yourself a long laugh from her reaction, but you also slow down for her
>taking the exit you needed to get to school, you're back at regular speeds again

>you get on the main road, and turn down the music
>you look over to see Sunset catching her breath

"Was that too slow for you?" you jest
>"Oh my god, no. I like going a little fast but what you did was suicide. I'll admit though... it was kinda fun."

"Yeah? How are you feeling?"
>she takes a deep breath and wipes non-existent sweat off of her forehead

>"Honestly? A little scared... a little turned on.."

>your brain hears 'turned on' and immediately you hear circus noises in your head
>look over with an eyebrow cocked
"Turned on? Ya know I could probably.."

>she interrupts you with a giggle, then saying, "Drive to the dance, Speedracer."

>next song
https://youtu.be/hsi5P9ltAig

>"And if you think that you're just getting away with jerking the wheel back there, think again."

"Oh yeah? What are you going to do?"

>"Nothing... while you're driving."

>you pull into the school campus, and head towards the gym
>you make sure to shift into neutral and rev the engine a copious amount of times; making your presence known in the car

>a couple of people walking towards the doors see you in the car and wave
>or maybe they're waving at Sunset

>either way

>feelsgoodman
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>>25617382

>you get to the back of the parking lot, and find a spot you like
>park

>as the engine dies to a silence, a calm silence envelopes the inside of the car

"Ready?"
>Sunset pulls out her purse
>"Give me a second to check my makeup."

>you sigh
"Sunny, you look great. No need for more makeup."
>checking her compact mirror, she reapplies some areas with her beautification tools

>"You know for someone who didn't even want to go to this dance, you sure are anxious to get inside."

>huh
"Fair point. Still, it just seems unnecessary."

>"That's because you're a guy. Guys don't have to shave their legs, put on makeup, or give birth."

>you chuckle again
"Yeah and it only cost working our entire lives to pay for the women."

>"Hey now, some women work too!"

>you both share a snicker,

>as she does her work, you look around
>a couple cars are near your own

>but one truck in particular is bouncing pretty heavily

>not taking your eyes off of the truck,
"Hey Sunny, looks like some people couldn't wait until after the dance."

>she stops what she was doing to look at what you're looking at
>"Ha, yeah I guess so."

>she finishes up and says, "Okay, I'm ready."

>you get out of the car and open her door
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>>25617594
Reminds me of Animaniacs.
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>>25617594
When are you updating the pastebin?
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>>25618172

Right Now.
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>>25617930
How?
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>>25617594
I imagine a scene similar to There's Something About Mary with sunset(or anon...), Rarity, and Big Mac, "Hey Big Mac is that hair gel?"
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>>25619615
>"Hey Big Mac is that hair gel?"
KEK I don't think I'd survive this happening
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Bumpkin
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booooooooop
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>>25621131
Bumpcoming
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Bumpomat
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>>25619615
>Be Pinkie
"Rarity, you have frosting on your back!"
>You wipe it off and lick it
"THAT'S NOT FROSTING AT ALL!"
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> 9
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Panic button
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>>25617594

Vote time: Sans Sunset, which girl does Anon dance with first?
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>>25626697
Trixie?
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>>25626697
He owes it to Trixie, Fluttershy and Nurse Red right?

Give it to Trixie. A promise is a promise.
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>>25626697
sunset
trixie
flutterbutter
red hot
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>>25626806
Just one scene with Red Hot would just be nice.
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>>25626897
>>25626915
Ebola-chan?
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>>25617594

>as Sunset gets out of the car, showing a little leg while doing so, you reach back and grab your suit jacket

>you're about to put it on when you feel a light gust of nippy wind hit your body
>and you see the goosebumps rise on Sunset's arms

>you put the jacket over her shoulders again
>she looks away for a second, pulling the jacket over herself tightly

>then steals a quick peck on your cheek

>and proceeds to run away from you towards the gym

"And where do you think you're going?"

>"You have to catch me, sports star!"
>her heels don't allow much speed, so you catch up by only power-walking
>upon getting next to her, you poke her side, sending her hips flying in the other direction
>"No! I'm ticklish!"

>cue evil grin
"Oh, you shouldn't have told me that.."

>as you're about to go full-on side tickling to Sunset, you hear two squeaky doors open
>turn around

>it's Big Mac...

>exiting the truck that was previously using natural hydraulics

>you immediately stop at the sight
>your date, who had prepared herself for the tickle fight, saw you stop and did so as well
>"What is it?"

>as she turns her eyes to see what you are looking at,
>you and Sunset meet eyes with Big Mac and Rarity
>no one moves
>and save for the distant and muffled music coming from the gym
>a pen drop could have been heard

>in hindsight, you weren't sure if your jaw dropped harder than Sunset's,
>but both jaws hit some distance

>Sunset's voice, barely above a mumble,
>"No..."

"Fucking..."

>"Way..."
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>>25627052
Got some good bud and good greens, tonight is a good night.
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>>25627052

>your mouth was so widely opened that it could have caught flies
>but the excitement for your newer friend is too much for your smile to not be apparent
>your body goes into a triple threat stance as you put your hands on your head and yell out
"BIG MAC... ARE YOU SERIOUS!?"

>SS: "Rarity!?"

>Rarity's cheeks are set aflame as she realizes there is no way she could spin this one
>Mac tried to sport his nonchalant gaze, but it slowly waxed into a light grin

>he scratches the top of his head and says, "Uhh, erm... eeyup."

>SS: "Rarity.. that was you...?"

>Rarity loses her look of shock
>R: "Anon, Sunset... Big Mac and myself would very much so appreciate it if we could all keep this, under wrap, as they say. Neither of us want this to be public knowledge."

>there is silence
>Rarity becomes a bit worried

>R: "You can do that... right?"

>SS: "Of course Rarity. We can do that."

>you're not listening to any of this, still holding back the urge to have a celebratory dance for Mac, right on the spot
>Sunset gives you a light elbow to your ribs, signaling that you should say something

"Right. Yes. Absolutely."

>as Rarity pulls Mac towards the gym, Sunset does the same with you

>Mac gets close enough to sneak in a fistbump while the ladies weren't looking
>Rarity and Mac walk faster towards the gym than yourself and Sunset do, so you walk behind them

>SS: "Rarity, were you working on an art project earlier?"

>you look to Sunset, silently questioning why she would ask such a random question

>Rarity turns for a moment
>R: "Why no... why do you ask?"

>all too innocently, Sunset says,
>SS: "It looks like you got a little glue on your dress.."

>Rarity's eyes go wide as she shrieks and turns to Mac, "BIG MAC YOU IMBECILE!!!! YOU MISSED A SPOT!!!"
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>>25627309
Not "There's Something About Mary", but damn that was hilarious. Oh, now Rarity is in a...sticky situation...:^D
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>>25627309

>you stand up straight again, still unable to control your bellowing laughter
>Rarity sends a look of fury towards you that was so intense, it would make most piss their pants

>but what had just transpired was too golden to care about her death-look
>Sunset realized her mistake midway through Rarity's screaming and decided to put some distance between you two and the other couple

>"Oh my god, Anon. I feel so embarrassed for her now.. I shouldn't have said anything."
"No no, that was priceless. Plus, at least someone caught it before she got inside the gym."

>"Well, I guess so."
>even Sunset held back a little giggle
>"That would have been a nightmare for her."

"See? Sunny saves the day for her friends."

>she holds your hand as the two of you continue towards the gym

>not much is said for a bit, but in the moment, your mind plays a tune
https://youtu.be/Fra-m7RNMrU
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>>25627309
>SS: "It looks like you got a little glue on your dress.."

>Rarity's eyes go wide as she shrieks and turns to Mac, "BIG MAC YOU IMBECILE!!!! YOU MISSED A SPOT!!!"
Top fucking kek.
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>>25627547

>you open the main gym doors for Sunset as she gracefully struts in
>in the lobby for the gym, next to the door to the actual basketball courts where the dance is held,
>it a table with school administrators sitting behind it

>"Good evening you two," says the eldest women administrator
>"Tickets, please," says another

>Sunset reaches inside the breast-area of her dress and waves them in front of your nose before handing them over to the women

>the tickets smelled amazing and shared the same soft yet elegant perfume smell that Sunset had
>and the thought of /something/ being between her tits like that made your knees go weak

>but you had to be the man about it and handle it; like every other situation you faced this week
>knees strong, the women behind the table accounted for the tickets
>"Go on in, and have a wonderful evening!"

>you open the door, and the music blasts you
https://youtu.be/jBKzCjFnxgg

>it was so loud that you could /feel/ the music in your body
>whatever DJ this was, obvious brought some of his own speakers to add to the pre-existing ones in the gym

>the gym itself was fairly dark, being that the regular lights were off; these lights being replaced by colored lights used for atmosphere

>then you saw how many people were in the gym dancing, and you had no idea that this dance was so popular here

>tables for snacks and drinks were set out in the perimeter and several teachers/administrators at random spots chaperoning

>but everyone seemed to really be enjoying themselves
>it didn't look nearly as formal as you thought it would,
>and if the dance went along in this manner,

>you could dig it
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Page 9 bump.
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>>25627925

https://youtu.be/qn9AeUK-jG4

>the first friend you see is Norman, who is at the drink table getting two cups of the punch beverage

>you take a step towards him, which is then that you notice: Sunset grabbed onto your arm
"I want to say hey to some of the boys before we dance."

>"No problem! I'll say hello to them too."

>with the blaring music, you have to speak at a level just below yelling just to be heard
>before you open your mouth to Norman, he sees you and waves you over
>N: "Anon, you made it!"
"Hell yeah, man."

>he puts the drinks down and you exchange a bro's handshake
>N: "Hi, Sunset."

>SS: "Hey Norman."
"So Norm, where's Moondancer?"

>he points to a rather large group of people dancing
>N: "She's over there somewhere! I'll go get her over here."

>you reach out your hand, about to object, but he's already long gone
>you would eventually say hello to almost everyone; no need to interrupt her dancing
>but oh well

>still, you were glad they were at least for the dance

>in a few seconds, he comes back with Moondancer in tow
>she's beaming with excitement
>M: "Sunset! Anon! This is so much fun!"

>SS: "Moondancer, you look great! Glad you're having fun, too. I'll join in the dancing in a little while."

>meanwhile, you and Norm talk a little quieter to each other, out of the girls' hearing range

"Ay, Moondancer is looking pretty good, man. Making any moves tonight?"

>N: "Yeah she is; Sunset looks great too, man. I don't know though, dinner with Moondancer was great. I just don't want to make her uncomfortable..."

>you pat him on the shoulder
"Look who actually cares about a girl's feelings!"

>he nervously chuckles
>N: "Yeah... I really like her. Anon, what do you think I should do??"

>another handshake
>"Don't worry about shit, Norm. Have a good time and don't worry about anything."

>N: "I'll try. Still, we both got pretty lucky this week; getting the dates we got, didn't we?"

"Damn right, we did."
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> green's up
> 9 page

Good morning, America.
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>>25627309
YOU IMBECILE!!
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>>25629237
I'm afraid to ask but...
Can we have moar Derp cuteness? If not:
How is her dress?
Who's the lucky guy with Derpyqt?

Also a fast question: Do Anon owes her a dance? I can't remember
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GN bois.

>>25630714
Snickering intensifies
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>>25630714
No, just Trixie. And he owes her two.
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>>25630272
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NZ night bump
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Red hot?
https://38.media.tumblr.com/4727487789883794907d79dadcfc5816/tumblr_inline_nynqss8f4b1r2z4v5_540.gif
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Can't let it go yet, no one dies on my watch.
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>>25617382

All I could think of was this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9eCqwzAjTY
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>>25626897
>>25626915
>>25626933
>>25634195

>mfw
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Page 10 bump
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this whole story might go black if writefags dont step up their pace, also bump
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>>25629237

https://youtu.be/nLBlOhihhrg

"Think about it this way, Norman. I'm no school dance expert, but I'm led to believe that girls are usually pretty open to things on dance nights. All of the moving and friends and guys around them.. it would make sense."

>"It's not like that, Anon. She's something really special. Like, it's like I don't even want to fool around with her. She's just so interesting. You wouldn't believe how much she knows about...freaking everything. I just like spending time with her."

"That's really gay, Norman."
>"Anon..."

"I'm kidding, I'm happy for you Norman. Make the most of tonight; make her happy. Judging from her face, you're already doing a good job of that."

>he smiles, and walks off to dance with her

>across the gym you see a couple of your football teammates hanging around another punch table with their dates

>checking to make sure Sunset is still occupied, you see that more girls have grouped next to her, all giving compliments and talking

>you walk over to mingle with the team, and meet their dates

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A/N:
Wasn't in the mood to write tonight, but Vampon got the ball rolling and now you all get a good handful of posts before I go to bed.
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>>25638266

>on the way to your team, a few acquaintances say 'hi' to you; some even compliment how you look

>you are hailed by the seniors before you reach their locale with things such as "Ay, Anon's here!" and "Bow to the King!"
"Fellas, how's the dance tonight?"

>one senior speaks up; it was the 'game show host' guy
>"It's been good man. How's your head?"
"Feeling better; you guys bring some hot dates?"

>he turns to the rest of the group
>"Well I don't know about these guys, but I sure did."

>a few of the team guys could be heard mumbling "Fuck you"
>"Anon, meet my date; Derpy."

>Derpy walks to his side and gives you a cute little wave, "Hi Anon."

>Derpy had on a modest looking, lime green dress
>nothing fancy, nothing over done; and the look fit her well

"Derpy, that's a nice dress!"
>senior puts a hand around her side, "I keep trying to tell her that but she won't believe me."
"Why not?"

>Derpy shugs, "It's not fancy like a lot of the other girls' dresses."

"Hey, doesn't have to be fancy to look good."

>the senior rubs her side in an attempt to convey meaning, "Yeah, what Anon said. It's like that meninist thing we learn in art class this week."

"You mean minimalist?"

>"Yeah, that shit! Anyways, we're saying that you look great, babe."

>you couldn't be sure, but it looked like Derpy felt better about her dress after that
>you certainly hoped she did; she seems sweet
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Can we have Anon and Sunset doing a good ol' fashioned dance to Bobby Darin's Mack the Knife pwease? I-it would make me very happy R3tarD senpai
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>>25638576

https://youtu.be/75sx7U6dAB4

>you walk by the couple to talk to some of the other guys

>5 minutes later

>phone buzzes
>1 new message
>from Flash

>[Yo, you at the dance?]
[Yeah, are you?]

>still in conversation, you wait for Flash to respond
>but after a few minutes, there is none

"Hey guys, have you seen Flash tonight?"
>one speaks up, "I saw him when I first walked in, but not since then."

>huh
>how is he going to reveal this big surprise if he's not even here?

>then you see Freshman coming towards you and the team
>"Hey Mr. Anon?"
"What's up Freshman?"

>he looks away, embarrassed
>"I asked that girl, Sweetie Belle, to the dance... and she said no."

>not only do you hear him say this, most of the other guys did too
>you thought they would make fun of him, but instead the opposite happened
>there was a respectful silence for the kid

"Well... did she say why?"
>"She uh, she said that she was already going with her friends."

"Oh, well that's not that bad. Ask her to dance with you tonight and see what she says."

>he nods his head
>"Okay. Thanks Mr. Anon."

"Hey man, don't worry about it. And stop calling me mister Anon. It's just Anon."

>"Right, okay. I'll try."

>he scurries off
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>>25638813

https://youtu.be/vWD7k6TrJ-g

>you get a weird look, then look towards the guys
"How do you even dance to this?"

>"I don't think you're supposed to.."
"Whatever.."

>one of the guys speaks up again
>"Anon, give us some advice on how to get-some tonight!!"

>a few cheers and 'yeah!'s go by
"Guys, I'm not some kinda pro a picking up women or anything.."

>"Bullshit! We saw you come in with Sunset!"
>a couple of freshmen walk over to you, bowing at your feet
>freshmen: "Bless us with your knowledge, Senpai."

>you pull them off of their knees
"C'mon guys, don't fucking bow at me. My date probably saw that..."

>seniors: "GET THE FUCK UP FRESHMAN, YOU HEARD HIM."
>the freshmen stand up, then salute you

>FACEPALM INTENSIFIES

>freshmen: "How do we achieve Sunset-tier dates, Anon?"

>you take your hand off of your face

"You can start by not saluting me, or doing anything weird like that for the rest of the night."
>commence de-salute

Brain: Just think of some obvious bullshit.

>with awaiting ears and eyes all around you, you softly say

"She can't say 'yes' if you never ask."
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>>25639084
>"She can't say 'yes' if you never ask."
WHY
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>>25639084

>from their reactions, one might have thought you had just cured cancer
>"HOLY SHIT. BRUH, HE'S RIGHT..."
>"Wait, so we should ask and just make them do it?"
>"No, you fucking idiot, he means that we'll never know if the girl wants to do it with us unless we sack up and ask them."
>"Oh, yeah, that's way less rapey.."

https://youtu.be/cyUJU9T1048
"Seriously though, what's up with these songs??"

>you look around and sure enough, most people are as confused as you are
>the DJ isn't doing anything
>nobody is dancing
>but the song continues

>you look over to the stage at the end of the gym; nothing there and curtains are closed

>then Celestia's voice comes over the speakers

>PC: "Welcome, students of CHS and guests."

>a light shines towards the stage, revealing Celestia walking up the side steps in front of the curtains
>she speaks into her microphone,

>PC: "I am very pleased to announce a surprise that I think you all will enjoy. As many of you know, the regional Battle of the Bands is being held later this month. After going through many auditions to see which band would represent this wonderful school, one was finally chosen. To kick things off tonight, I have asked this band to play a few songs for us before the DJ continues his set."

>as she says this, the curtain opens, revealing the dark, unlit stage behind her
>fog pours onto the stage from fog machines

"Hey, this looks like it might be cool..."

>PC: "Certain members from previous Battle of the Bands have come together to make one single band. Their band name shares our city's name. Ladies and gentlemen, representing CHS at the Battle of the Bands... "Canterlot"!!
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>>25639084
"She can't say 'yes' if you never ask"

I have a similar saying

"She can't say 'no' if you never ask..."
>rape
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>>25639497

https://youtu.be/M9otKKduwBM
>a fair amount of people applaud, including yourself
>Celestia walks off of the stage and the light goes off again

>you get closer to the stage, and see a few people's silhouettes
>one looks like Flash with a guitar
>but you can't make out the rest

>what you can see, however,
>is someone with a bass guitar, another electric guitarist, a drum set, and someone in front of a mic

>you hear a guy's voice over the speakers say, "Hey guys, tonight we have three of our original songs for you."
>that voice sounds familiar

>a single spotlight shines on the guy in front of the mic stand,
>it's Freshman, and he says, "Are you ready?"

>one of the football guys points and says, "Look, it's Freshman!"

>the crowd response was limited, but a few people cheer
>the atmospheric music fades down to nothing
>several lights pointed towards the stage turn on, fully revealing the band members, including Flash

>a head nod from the Freshman towards Flash, and Flash begins to play
https://youtu.be/ef65cLi1gpY
Replace every instance of 'Boston' with 'Canterlot'

>as the instruments come together, Freshman starts singing,
>and he's pretty good, too

pic
>Brawly Beats on drums, Thunderbass on bass, Flash and Valhallen on guitars, and the Freshman leading the vocals,

>the whole band is playing tighter than
>virgin pussy

>your head knows no other response than to nod to the rhythm
"Holy hell, they're actually pretty good."
>one of the guys next to you, "You said it."
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Holy fuck, this is still going?
I thought it was supposed to end a while back. I got some catching up now.
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>>25641189
Oh boy you're in for a ride.

Literally.
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I refuse to let it die
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>>25640020

>some of the people who were hesitant to join in on the fun soon found themselves closer to the stage, enjoying themselves
>as the song ends, there is a moment of silence in the crowd

>which is then replaced by applause and cheering
>the smiles of the band members are wide and joyful
>Freshman: "That was our song, 'Rock 'n Roll Band'. 'Feelin Satisfied' is the next one."

https://youtu.be/uHU7EdyAYrg
>again, Flash plays an intro riff and the band follows along

>you feel a hand on your arm
>SS: "There you are!"
>she positions herself in front of you, facing the band like you are
>SS: "They're really good!"
"I know, Flash is killing that guitar!"

So C'mon! Now put your hands together!
Now C'mon. Put your hands together!

>at that point in the song, Sunset is the first to start clapping to the beat
>you join after her, and most everyone else follows after you

>you look down at Sunset
"Shit, if homecoming is always this awesome, I've been missing out for sure."
>SS: "It's usually pretty fun, but we've never had this before! Do you think they would let me sing in their band?"

>your mind pictures her singing in a rock band
"One can only get so hard, Sunny."

>eventually the song ends to a roar of applause, cheering, and whistling
>Freshman: "Thanks everyone. Our last song is a slow song for the King and Queen dance."

>at this, most people make a big circle around the center of the gym

>Sunset turns and looks up at you
>SS: "Ready for our first slow dance?"
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GN bois.
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>>25642139
See ya latah Tard
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Ker-BUMP!!
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>>25642091
Don't fuck this up!
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> 9
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Boink!
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I'm really hoping for some Buckethead right about now.
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Bump
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Bump, also r3tard i know ot has been a long story, but still u used to pump out up to 5 good parts of green per day, finish the story and your audience will be satisfied. You did well sofar dont leave us hanging now at the end
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>>25564271
Feels incoming.
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>>25649257
I wasn't ready for this level of feelz :(
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>>25649257
Tee. Fucking. Hee.
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>>25650518
Greetings from bath house thread :^)
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>>25650625
How's it going over there I haven't returned since midway through the first one
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>>25650718
Insanebow's current based status: as fuck
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>>25648672
R3tarD here on mobile. Whenever I have a day when I don't post, it's not because I'm being lazy; it's because life happens. I'm in the middle of moving and finals at the same time. If that isn't good enough for you, then you don't have to bump.
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>>25651413
You heard the man!
FUCKING BUMP YOU TARDLINGS!!
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TACTICAL BUMP INCOMING
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>>25651413
Ok understandable, i will bump this shit until the end of all days
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>>25652930
Bump package ready, tell us where you want it.
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bippity pump
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Bumperty
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https://derpiboo.ru/1032615
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>>25653245
Anywhere in this thread should suffice
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>>25642091

"Hell yes, I am."

>she takes your hand as you both walk past the perimeter of the giant circle
>Vanhallen brings out his 12 string acoustic and plays this opening riff

>Sunset puts her arms around your neck and you place your hands slightly above her hips
>as you commence the slow dance, she follows your movements perfectly
>people all around, watching your every move
>but instead of feeling judgment in your actions, you feel a support from the onlookers

"Is it weird if we talk during this?"
>she shakes her head
>"Not at all, if you want to."

>she looks to you
>"What do you think, so far?"
"The dance? It's pretty good so far, but why isn't anyone else dancing?"
>"It's the King and Queen dance; only we are supposed to dance to this song. Everyone joins in afterwards."

"The King doth protest; it feels weird just being watched.."
>she shrugs
>"Yeah, it kinda does. But I can get into it; at least I'm dancing with you and not some other guy.."
"Hey, three cheers for that. Do we have the last dance as well?"
>"Nope, we can leave whenever we want."

>huh
"This dance has almost as much tradition as what the team does on game days."

>she scoffs
>"I don't know about that,"

>your about to respond, but camera flashes blind your eyes
>you squint your eyes in response
"Jeez, you'd think we'd runway models..."

>"You don't like pictures?"
"No, I just don't like being blind."

>"Quick; smile for the pictures!"
"I kinda want to mean-mug again.."
>she exhales
>"Please don't.."

>but it was far too late
>your fake death stares to the people taking pictures made some of them put the cameras down
"Too late."
>"..sometimes I hate you."

>you laugh, and she joins with you
>and at that very moment, Photo Finish snaps a picture of you too
>looking in each other's eyes, smiling with laughter
>Photo looks at the picture saved onto her camera and grins, "Perfect. That's a yearbook keeper for sure."
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>>25656177
https://youtu.be/QooWldETrcM
is the song playing
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>>25656177

>the song ends
>you let go of Sunset to join in clapping for the band

>the guys put down their instruments and walk to backstage, out of sight
>DJ takes over again

https://youtu.be/e2HSHHf37eQ

>the next song starts and Sunset pulls you in again
>you start slowly moving again

>look around, and now many more people are slow dancing as well

>the mutual smile ensues once again
>she puts her head on your chest for a moment, then pulls her head back to look at you again
>"Anon, there's something I want to tell you.."

"Okay. Go for it."

>still paying attention to her, you take a quick look towards the stage; waiting to congratulate Flash

>"It's just.. I'm sure if I should say this yet..."
"Uhh.. okay."

>she shakes her head, in hopes to shake off her doubt
>"Anon, I.."

>in what seemed like less than a second, Sunset is bumped out of your arms,
>only to be replaced with Trixie

>Trixie, now in your arms for the dance,
>T: "Don't mind if I bump in, do you?"

>it happened so fast that you had to shake your head and look again to make sure you weren't seeing things

>irritated,
"We were in the middle of something, Trixie."

>Sunset is standing off to your side, surprised,
>then seemingly disappointed

>SS: "No, it's okay. I'll.. just get some punch."
>and like that, she walks off

>as you see this, it hits you that Sunset might have said something important
>and now she's walking away..

>look back at Trixie,
>now you're very irritated

>she has an menacing smile
>T: "It's rude to not text a girl back, you know."
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>>25656320
Just ignore her and go after Sunny? Oh wait, I get it. It's drama time.
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>>25656320
Time for the first real crescendo in the symphony of Anon's evening. The orchestra was beginning to soften their music till is was calming, almost like it was lulling you into serenity, then they shock you with a sudden change. Tempo increase, to match the sudden speed of the thoughts running through Anon's head and his heart, from a mixture of both anxiety and excitement, keeping time. The volume increasing and the sharp precision of each note matching Anon's irritation. Somewhere in the music you hear sad notes coming from string instruments, like the sadness and regret from the way he felt in the vivid nightmare and the idea of losing Sunset. Let's watch and listen as the masterpiece continues.
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>>25656320
I dont know why am i enjoying trixie's interuption, maybe because i'd fuck her and keep it as a secret from susnet

shit im a horrible person
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I think we need some sex machine by James Brown right about now, that or hot pants

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8mjQ1i5V7qA
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>>25656320
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>>25656320
I'm really hoping she actually takes him through the portal to prove her story is true. Because I wanna see his reaction to being transformed.
I hope he's a pegasus!
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>>25657659
>Not wanting filly anon
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>>25657680
Go back to your Fillyanon thread.
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>>25656320
Oh boy here we go!
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page 10 nope
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>>25659389
Seriously? Less than 40 minutes between posts and it's already dangling on the 10th page!?
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PaGe 9
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>>25656320

>same song still playing

>T: "Especially if the girl sends you some, /private/ information."

>you want to go after Sunset,
>but you owe Trixie two dances from your promise..

>still,
>if she's going to be rude to Sunset, you'll not hold back on your sarcasm
"Trixie, what a /lovely/ surprise. Run out of other people to bother?"

>achievement unlocked: "Burn Notice"

>"No I haven't, because I have you here now."
>she pulls you a little closer
>"..and I /do/ look lovely, don't I?"

>you take a look, and she's wearing the same dress from the picture she sent you
"The dress looks familiar; except last time I saw it, it was half off of your body. How many other guys got that message?"

>she gets your burn and tries to not look angry
>"Why would you care? Plus, don't act like you haven't thought about it."
"Thought about what?"

>"Oh please, Anon. Let's not stand on ceremony. Your date, while I must is quite the catch, isn't your only option for what we'll call, the afterparty."

>your mind has a moment of weakness
>as irritating as she was, she still had those killer thighs..

Brain: Yeah, just drop everything you've built with Sunset...

>moment of weakness status: over

"I have a better idea. Don't interrupt Sunset when she's talking again."

>out of the corner of your eye, you see Flash and the band enter the dance floor
>song ends
>you need to get away from Trixie for now; you need time to think on how to handle this properly

>you let go of her
"I'm going to talk to my friends."
>"You still owe me one more dance; you promised!"

>you turn your head as you're already walking off
"I know."
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>>25662178

>next song plays
https://youtu.be/oT3mCybbhf0

>you stop in mid stride as soon as the vocals
>swiftly look at the DJ
>he has a trollface

>that motherfucker..

>you turn back and walk again towards Flash
>his wide grin tell you how he feels before he even says a word

>you do a secret handshake with Flash
"Flash, that fucking rocked!"

>"Man, I was so nervous at first but it worked out!"
"Hell yeah it did; you're practically /fishing/ for blowjobs at this point."

>he shrugs in disbelief
>"I don't know about that, man..."

>Octavia walks up to you two
>OM: "Hello Anon,"
>she turns to Flash
>OM: "Flash, you were absolutely amazing on stage.."

>you cheese pretty hard at Flash
>she hands Flash a small piece of paper
>OM: "I hope you don't mind if I give you my number?"

>Flash awkwardly takes the piece of paper
>FS: "Uhh, yeah that's fine."
>OM: "Would it be alright if my first guitar lesson is at my home?"

>realizing what she meant, you turn your head away and cover your mouth closed
>to keep from hollering

>FS: "Yeah, yeah that would be okay."
>Octavia has a great big smile
>OM: "Wonderful. May I ask for a dance?"

>he looks at you, then back to her
>FS: "Sure, I'll find you when I'm done talking."

>she walks away, pleased

>a few seconds go by and Flash looks at you
>"What just happened?"

"Honestly if I knew any music puns I would totally use one."
>you wrap and arm around his shoulder
"You, my friend, are getting laid."
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>>25663182
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>>25662688
MOAR
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I'm assuming the DJ isn't Vinyl Scratch, because I'm having a pretty hard time imagining her being such a dick.
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What would you call this?
Hot carrot? Carrot dog? Something else?
"Dog" in this use refers to sausage, so I'm not sure that it should be included in the name.

Also, do you think the carrot would be boiled first and therefore soft, or raw and therefore crunchy? Because if it's raw, I don't think they'd call it "hot", and it probably wouldn't conform to the bun was well.
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>>25665864

Off-topic m8, go to /b/
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>>25665979
>off topic
>>>trash
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>>25666026

whatever, the two boards are basically the same
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>>25662688
Yesh, time to go back to Sunny Bunny. But then no drama
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>>25665864
carrot-dogs are best crunchy.
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>>25666254
Talking from experience?
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Page 7 bump
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>>25666485
A boiled carrot in a hot dog bun would be good with sauerkraut.
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Page nine? What is this blasphemy?
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>>25665979
Is it really so bad to have an actual topic of conversation while FR's away, instead of a constant stream of bumps?
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>>25669247
Here here,
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>>25669247
I don't know how to words. I've nearly failed every English class I've been in, and I can't hold s conversation for more then two minutes, if that.
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>>25669247
Which pony would make the best mother?
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>>25669247
eh, I guess I see your point
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>>25669247
Who here thinks that it's possible to get high off of a fart?
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>>25564271
I thought that was a large bag of shit.
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>>25669492
Twilight, because she basically is one to Spike.
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>>25662688

>out of your vision,

>Freshman walks out and is greeted by Sweetie Belle
>she is ecstatic over his performance and asks him all kinds of musical questions
>turns out she's really into singing as well

>he's a bit startled by her changed view of him, but readily accepts it and asks her to dance
>she, of course, accepts

>as you speak to Flash,
>you spot Freshman about to walk by, walking with Rarity's sister
>stop him

"Freshman, you're pretty damn good at singing. Where did those pipes come from?"
>"Oh, uh, I don't know. I kinda like singing every once in a while and Flash heard me one time.."

>Flash nods
>FS: "Yeah man, he's good."

>you feel a weird sense of pride for the kid
"Keep it up, Freshman."

>you see Sweetie Belle next to him
"I take it she wants to dance now?"

>he looks a little embarrassed as he checks her reaction before he says, "Uh yeah."

>Sweetie has been silent the entire time, but she looks irritated as she says, "You know he has a name, right?"

>it hits you that you don't actually know his name
>and after his performance, adding to the fact that he's getting the women now,
"Freshman, what's your name, kid?"

>"Rumble. I'm Rumble."

>the name rings a bell, though you don't remember why
"Why does that name sound familiar?"
>"I'm Thunderlane's little brother. I live at dad's place over here, but he's told me about you before."

>the light bulb above your head turns on as you remember Thunder talking about Rumble before
"Well, let's not repeat any of Thunder's stories, got it?"

>some of your shenanigans from the past need not be told
>"Y-yeah, of course."

>you pat his back

"From now on you are no longer Freshman, but rather, Rumble."
>as if most of the football team spawned around you before you said this,
>the guys who hear it say in unison, "Let it be so."

>he just looks at you wide-eyed, understanding his promotion
>then he grows a grin
>"Sweet."

>then walks off with Sweetie Belle

>maybe Freshman was a boss after all...
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>>25671234
Welcome back
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>>25671234

>as he walks off, you feel your mouth and throat being extremely dry
>you look to Flash
"I need something to drink; I'll be right back."

>one of the guys from the team speaks up
>"I'll get it for you, Anon."

"Are you sure?"
>"Seriously man; I got you."

>as much as you hated to admit it, being the football team's favorite had some advantages
"Well, okay. If you're sure.."

>the guy leaves and comes back with a cup full of punch
>"Here you go, Anon."

>you were so thirsty that you didn't even need to taste the punch
>you just needed to not be thirsty anymore

>you open up your throat and pour the contents of the cup right past your tongue
>as the cup is emptied, your throat has a familiar burn to it

>you begin to cough a little
"What is this??"

>the guy who got your drink starts to laugh
>"Can't handle your alcohol, Anon?"
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>>25671589
Drunkfucktrixie/10
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>>25671589

FUCK!!

Noticing some parallels between this and a story StrayAnon was writing. Both suffered head traumas. Both had to go to the hospital. Both took pain medication. And now both have consumed alcohol in conflict with said medication.

Hopefully FR doesn't stop writing after this Anon passes out.

PLEASE GOD NO!!
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JHON CENA!!!!! BUMP!!!!
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>>25674915
Im the only one bumpin'?
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>>25675628
You're not alone, friendo.
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page 8 bump
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>>25669492
Fluttermom is everything my mother wasn't.
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>>25671589

"I know it's alcohol! I handle alcohol fine, but I'm not supposed to drink with my pain meds!"
>the guys around you aren't laughing anymore
>instead they stop what their doing to try and help

>"Shit man, are you going to be okay?"
>you take a moment to stop coughing from the unexpected alcohol

"I... don't know. Gimme a minute and we'll see. If I get fucked up though..."
>"Don't worry man, we'll make sure you're okay. Sorry, Anon... I didn't know.."
"It's okay, man. I like to drink on occasion but I'm honestly not supposed to right now."

>"Bruh, we told you we were going to spike the punch.."

>you think on this
>and then you remembered that they indeed did tell you this

>flashback

>talking to seniors at lunch
>"No shame in going stag, too. Dance with more girls that way."
>another speaks up
>"And don't tell anyone but we're spiking the punch this year."

>real time

>fugg
"Okay, I'm going to hang here for a few minutes and we'll see how I feel. It wasn't /that/ much, so I should be okay."

>"Alright. Sorry again, man."
"It's cool, I forgot you guys were doing that. Speaking of which, how much liquor did you put in that?"

>"It's like half and half, man."

>facepalm

>a minute goes by and the effects still haven't hit
"Hey, wait a second. The teachers and administrators are here as well. How are you guys not going to get in trouble for spiking the drink?"

>he chuckles
>"We got a system going for this. All of us take turns waiting at the table as we serve whoever needs a drink. If one of us or someone cool comes by, we give them some of the spiked stuff. If a teacher or a tattle comes by, we give them the clean stuff. No one is the wiser."

>you think on this for a second
"Wow.. that's actually genius."
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>>25677762

>a few minutes of talking go by
>then the alcohol hits you in mid conversation

"..then Rainbow dropped off a Camaro for me to drive all day today and..."
>you stop talking
>the senior is looking at you, waiting for you to finish the sentence
>"Hey buddy, you okay?"

>your vision wasn't spinning and your balance was alright
>but you could definitely feel the difference that the pain killers made
>which apparently made you far more susceptible to the effects of the drink

>you weren't fully aware of it
>but your inhibitions flew right out of the window

"Actually, I feel /damn/ good!"
>the guys puts a hand on your shoulder
>"Maybe you should chill here for a little bit longer.."
"Nah man! I'm good!"

>you turn and walk towards the dancing
>throw your hands in the air and yell
"TIME TO DANCE WITH SOME LADIESSS!!"

>another senior walks up to the guy who gave you the drink
>"If he fucks up his chances with Sunset, it's your ass."
>"Fuck, I know.."
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>>25677900
This is where the ream is RIP.
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>>25677936
FUCK I meant dream
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>>25677900
Ahh shit son
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>>25677900

>next song
https://youtu.be/B1wOK9yGUYM

>usually you would contain yourself concerning things you weren't good at or acquainted with
>things on this list: dancing

>but you're feeling far too good to care about being contained
>you step past the outer layer of people dancing, making your way to the middle of the crowd
>while doing so, your movements and gyrations become more and more animated

>it's not exactly pretty to look at, but the energy you're giving off is contagious
"Make way for the KING!"

>some people are noticing your out-of-character actions but set that aside due to the fun you're bringing

>in the middle of your dancing, Apple Bloom approaches you
>"Hey Anon? Can I ask you somethin'?"

>you look at her
pic

"Aww look who looks adorable."
>you reach over and mess with her bow
>"Uhh, thanks?" she says, caught off guard by the compliment
"No problem; what's up?"

>"Can we talk for a second?"
>she wants to talk somewhere else, probably out of the range of prying ears
>but you're not paying attention enough to notice that
"Dance and talk."

>"Well, okay."
>she lightly dances in front of you as she speaks
>"See, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle both got asked to the dance, but I didn't. Am I doin' something wrong? Do I not look good enough to be asked out?"

>normally you would take more time to ponder a response to a question that held such severity and meaning
>but instead, you spit out,

"'Okay?' Nope."
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>>25678254

"'Okay?' Nope."
>she stops dancing immediately with a look of sadness
pic

>"W-what??"
"You look cute as hell! Way better than 'okay'!! I don't know why no one asked you, but it's not because you're ugly or anything. If I had to guess it might be because their scared of what Big Mac and Applejack would do if they hurt your feelings."

>upon hearing your full response, her sadness is replaced with happiness as she goes back to dancing
>"You really think so?"
"Hell yeah."

>"Well then do you think you could talk to Applejack and Big Mac about it? I don't need them to be flippin' out on anyone who asks me out."

>fuck it, why not?
"Sure, I can do that."

>she stops dancing to give you a hug
>"Thanks Anon. I can see why AJ still likes ya."

>wat
>you're about to hug her back when she says this
>instead you lightly grab her shoulders and put some separation between you two
"Wat?"

>realizing her mistake, her eyes widen
>"I DIDN'T SAY NOTHIN'."

>then you remember that AJ texted you while you were at the restaurant
>you had to talk to her anyway...

>"Uh, anyways... you smell like Mac on a Saturday night."

>you pop a grin, momentarily forgetting about Applejack
"What, like the liquor he slams or the women he slams?"

>Applebloom immediately stops dancing and looks nauseous
>"I... /really/ didn't need to hear that..."
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>>25678418
Vote time:
>Anon sees Fluttershy sitting down; alone. Does he

>ask her to dance?
or
>go find Sunset?
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>>25678569
Find Sunset. Hopefully she can smell the alcohol and deduce he ain't in a right state of mind and keep him under control. Asking Fluttershy to dance now might be bad. Unless she can deduce what happened.
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>>25678569
Ask flutters to dance
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Go>>25678569
Go to sunset to clear up any misunderstandings and then anon asks sunset if he can accompany fluttershy with a dance
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>>25678569
>>25678675
This
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>>25678569
Flutters
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>>25678569
I don't remember if we've really seen a lot of Fluttershy's character, but I'm thinking we haven't. I love Sunset, but I also like more characters so I'd vote Fluttershy
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>>25678569
Go to sunset!
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>>25678569
>>25678612
>>25678675
I second that emotion
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>>25678254
AYY! James Brown!
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>>25678418

>as the song ends, your boisterous laughing can be heard by almost everyone
>you leave the center of the group; you should find Sunset

>as you exit the formation of dancers
>you see Fluttershy sitting down by herself

>part of you wants to go over to her and grab a dance with her
>but the other part of you knows you should find your date before she thinks you're leaving her out to dry for the dance

>though you would definitely have that dance with Flutters eventually
>for now, you shoot a wave towards her
>she sees it and gives one back

>you go around to the perimeter of the gym and walk around to find Sunset
>this is also where the chaperons are

>you walk past Celestia, Luna, Cheerilee and a few others as well
>then you pass a corner of the gym
>low and behold, there she is

>but it's not Sunset
>it's Redheart

>your influenced eyes catch a hold of her as you momentarily stop your walking
"Sheeiiiitttt."

>thinkingofSunset.exe has stopped working

>you walk quickly towards the nurse as you practically feel the intoxication getting higher with the accelerated heart rate

"YO REDHOT!"
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>>25679469
This could end up very good or very bad.
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>>25679469
Ayyyyy
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>>25679469

>much like the day dream you had in her office days ago, Cherry Pie plays in your head as you near her
>and she looked /real/ good
>a nice red dress with matching long gloves that covered most of her arms

>she looks at you with mild frustration
>"85, I'm going to stitch your mouth shut if you call me Red-Hot again in public."

>you feel your confidence levels going through the roof
>with a shit-eating grin,
"Then let's go somewhere private."

>she waits a second, the heartily laughs
>"Not even in your dreams, Anon."

>you knew you didn't stand a chance in hell
>but trying anyways never hurt

"Had to try. You look fucking fantastic."
>she raises an eyebrow, still grinning
>"Feeling forward, are we?"
>she shakes her head and looks off towards the people dancing
>"Maybe if you were 10 years older.."

>unfazed by her rejection, you go for her hand with your own
"I'll settle for a dance, then."

>"I don't know, 85. Celestia already complained about the 'modesty' of my dress. I don't need her mad about me for dancing with the students."

>still cheesin'
"But Celestia is only a principal; this is an order from the King."

>Redheart's face = pic

>"You know what? For that one, you get /one/ dance."
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>>25679917

>pulling her closer to the dancing, the next song starts
https://youtu.be/JQLF37csfhI

"Hey this is perfect; a song from your time!"
>she scoffs
>"I'm 28, not 50."

>getting closer to the dancing, you yell out
"MAKE WAAAYYYYYYYYYY!"

>people turn to see you with Redheart in tow
>some of the guys see this and go, "No way..."

>when you get to the center, some people have formed a Soul Train line
>you get in line with Redheart and clap to the beat
>you watch as some of the people going down the line have some sweet moves
>every time someone pulls out a fresh move you holler out
"YYEEEAAAHHH!!"

>then it's your turn to go down the middle
>your starting move is to ninja kick in the air, then flail your arms around while rotating your shoulders; all while slowly moving forward
>next to you is Redheart, who in contrast is very smooth with her dancing
>some of the guys holler out to you and offer up fistbumps as you go down the line

>eventually the song ends
>the cheers and hollers from the guys did not fly over her head
>"So am I a trophy now?"
"Doubt it. I take my trophies home."

>you walk her back to where she was before your dance
>she has a good chuckle as she gets her purse pulls something out of it
>she opens your mouth and puts a few mints in, then lifts up your jaw to close your mouth
>"I could smell it when you first walked up to me. Sober up before you leave."

>then she walks away, still laughing at your nonsense attempts to hit on her
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>>25677900
>>another senior walks up to the guy who gave you the drink
>>"If he fucks up his chances with Sunset, it's your ass."
>>"Fuck, I know.."
kek
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>>25680384
Redheart is a total bro... sis?
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Anon is such a fucking player.
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page 8
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Lets play the nightly bump game for FR delivering so much good green on one day
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>>25680384

>Current mission: Find your date
>Mission status: In progress

>your time with RedHot has only boosted your confidence further
>your self-awareness recognizes that you probably wouldn't be behaving in this manner if you were sober; but so far, this was definitely working out for you

>you sift through the groups of people but have yet to spot the beautiful blonde and red hair
>you turn a corner and you see her at a table talking to Twilight

>you hadn't seen her since you had the drink
>and your alcohol goggles made her even more beautiful than before, which was something you didn't think was possible

Balls: Whew lad...

>her back is to you, so she doesn't see you coming

>your mind spawns a plan, one that normally you wouldn't go through with
>but under the influence, the little voice that normally says "You shouldn't do that" is silenced
>all you can hear is Alcohol Man saying, "Do it, faggot."

>cue evil grin

>music is being played in the gym, but all your mind can hear is
https://youtu.be/gTeMdsKq0d0

>you get close enough to touch her and you wrap your arms around her from behind
>she turns her head to check and make sure it's you and not some other guy
>as she sees part of your face, she hears
"There she is," spoken in her ear
>then you start to softly bite her earlobe

>Twilight sees this and stops what she's saying, eyes wide
pic

>T: "Oooooooookay then..."
>she walks off

>Sunset's eyes become half-lidded from your surprise attack
>she bites her lower lip
>"Anonnnnn" she purrs out
>"People can see us.."

>her reaction only adds gasoline to the flame of your intoxication; not only of substance, but your desire for her
"Let 'em watch."

>Mission status: Fucking Accomplished

>she leans her head back for a moment, mouth slightly open and you hear air leave her lungs
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>>25683125

>she takes control of herself again and turns around with a similar grin that you had
>"Save it for later, 85."

>you pump your fist in the air and yell out
"DANGER ZOOOOONNNEEE, BABY!!"

>she giggles, "You're so weird sometimes.."
>and kisses you on the lips

>her eyes open wide in the middle of the kiss, and she pulls herself away from you
>worried and fearful, she asks, "Is that alcohol on your breath??"

>fugg
>this time, her reaction pulls you away from the drunken celebratory mood
"Ummmmm, maybe..?"

>and now she's pissed
>"Anon!! You have to drive me home after this!!! I can't drive stick!"

>Alcohol Man brushes past the severity of the situation to see the possible double entendre
"You sure about that?"

>this only made her more pissed
>"This isn't a joke, Anon!! How are we getting home now??"

>you put your hands out in front of you, signaling her to calm down
>and a more sober part of your mind realizes the merit of her frustration

"Look, it was an accident. Some of the guys spiked the punch and I forgot they were going to do that. I was real thirsty so I slammed the whole cup before I knew my mistake. It's only because it's mixed with the pain meds that I'm feeling this way. I should be sober as a gopher by the time we leave."

>as she's aware of your tendency towards alcohol, she has a shadow of doubt
>but she wants to believe you
>"Are you telling me the truth?"

>as much of a boss you were feeling only seconds ago, the feeling was flushed down the toilet

"Of course! I-I wouldn't ruin your night like that by /trying/ to get drunk before I had to drive again, I swear."
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>>25683455

>she looks away from you
>outside of your view, her face depicts a mental conflict

>be Sunset

>the night had been perfect, right up until you tasted the alcohol on his lips
>your first thought was, 'how could he do this?'
>his drinking didn't really bother you; heck, you had some at the restaurant before this to calm your nerves

>but to drink at the dance when he's supposed to drive you home wasn't an okay thing to do

>still, you took a mental step back as he explained himself
>if it really was an accident, then you couldn't blame him
>and if he was right, then he would be sober by the time you wanted to leave

>and you wanted to believe that it was an accident
>everything that had transpired pointed to him doing everything right, and you didn't want that to change

>still looking away, you ask
"Are you going to drink more tonight?"

>"No way. First time was an accident; won't happen again."

>you turn to look at him again, sincerity in his eyes
>your anger quickly goes away as you latch yourself onto him
"I'm sorry I was angry at you. I believe you."

>he hugs you as well,
>"It's okay, you had every right to be angry."

>you bury your head onto his chest
"I'm sorry I doubted you."

>he rubs your back to calm you down
>"It's okay, Sunny."

>it hits you how attached you're getting to him

"How long do you think it will take for you to sober up?"

>"I don't usually mix meds with liquor, so I'm not positive. But if this goes away as fast as the effects of just a few drinks usually goes away for me; it should be about 2 hours to be safe."

>now that you've calmed back down, you wanted to dance with him again
"Can we dance some more?"

>his face spawns some wild-eyed smile you've never seen before as he yells out
>"HELL YEAH WE CAN!!"
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>>25684089
Anon is channeling Bulk Biceps.
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Live!
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>>25564271
>>
Which horse human has what kind of sandwich?
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>>25684322
Kek
Secret bump!
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Bumples!
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>>25687415
Rarity-left
Twilight-right
Fluttershy-right
Pinkie-left
Rainbow-right or left idk
Applejack-left (horse riding in reference to the green)
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>>25687415
>>25690336
Not sure about Ponk, but Applejack is accurate for sure.
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>>25690651
Man I don't know, Panka look like she was up to bone a statue for fucks sake.
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>>25690663
Since FR isn't going to touch Ponk on this one, green when?
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>>25690729
Don't ask me, I'm just a watcher not a writer.
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>>25690729
Never could get much of a head canon for Pinkie poon..
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>>25690336
Rarity-~~right~~ left

FTFY
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>>25690961
I fucked up the strikethrough

fuck me
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>>25690970
Maybe after I'm done with work, honey-buns.
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>>25691060
Now i´m getting jealous
>>
Emergency safety bump
>>
brimp
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>>25687415
Well Rarity's was right before Big Mac.
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>>25693736
>>
bumpy
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>>25684089

>be Anon

>trying to keep your voice at a reasonable level while also speaking on a serious subject was more difficult than usual
>even if you meant what you said to her

>still, you were glad that was over
>the buzz was nice and you didn't want her killing it

>you wipe the mental sweat off of your mental brow when Sunset asks to dance again
>you halt your efforts to act sober-minded
>in your mind, the only logical response to this was to have some sort of "hell yeah" ejaculate out of your throat

>next song starts
https://youtu.be/tUqMwMSu3Kw

>in what also seemed like a completely normal thing to do, you bend your knees slightly to put Sunset over your shoulder as you carried her over towards the dancing
>but her initial cute yelp and giggles of joy was the green light for you to continue this course of action

>your head nods to the beat as you walk
>you might or might not have 'swag-walked' a little..

"Never heard it before, but I'm feelin' this song!!" you yell to Sunset over the music
>still on your shoulder, in the middle of her giggling
>"How do you dance to this??"
"By jumping around like a MADMAN!!"

>you get towards the middle of the gym; surrounded by some of the football guys again, and put her down
>the music continues to raise in volume nearing the drop, while the gym lights start to darken to near blackness

>right before the drop hits, the entire gym goes pitch black
>and as soon as it drops, strobe lights go off all over

>you and everyone around you, including Sunset, raise your fists to the air and jump around like a school full of maniacs
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>>25694838
Aww how cute, Anon really does care about Sunset.
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>>25694838

>the song ends and you're getting a little sweaty
>look to Sunset
"Thirsty??"
>she shakes her head
>"No, I'm good!"

>you walk towards the nearest table with punch bowls on them
>the guy manning the station sees you coming, pours a cup-full and reaches out to hand it to you
>before you even think of grabbing it you say
"Clean stuff."

>he wasn't one of the guys who was present during your first debacle
>"You sure?"
"Positive."

>he pours the contents out and replaces it with punch from a different bowl
>"Here ya go, Anon."
"Thanks."

>you take the smallest of sips to make for 1200213987% sure that it is truly non-alcoholic
>tastes clean
>you guzzle the rest and throw away the cup

>head back towards Sunset

>next song
https://youtu.be/EMaaMq8T7Cg

>you grab Sunset and look right into her eyes
"Do you trust me?"

>the question caught her off guard, but after a second, she nods and says "Yes"
"Okay, there's a game for this song.We have to put out the dumbest dance moves possible. Can you do that?"

>"I... think so???"
"Follow my lead!!"

>you start off, and oh boy, the moves are bad
>Sunset took a while to get into it, but eventually she did

they dance like Ethan and Hila in the video

>you didn't need to hear it; you could feel some people laughing
>some laughing more at you than with you
>but damn, it was fun
>and Sunset didn't seem to be uncomfortable once she got into it

>in fact, she seemed to really get into it by the second verse

>in the middle of a particularly spicy move of yours, you yell out
"Hey Sunny, you know what we are!?!"

>a wild smile appears as she knows where you're going with this
>"A couple of losers!?"

"A COUPLE OF DAMN LOSERS!!"
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Page 10 bump also
>>25693736 Kek.
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Drunk anon is best anon.
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>>25695563

>be Applejack

>you had dinner with some of your friends
>you had on your fancy dress.. one that you had received many compliments for
>you danced and talked with your friends
>and danced with a few other guys already
>your brother already let you in on the secret spiked punch; which was something you took advantage of

>the whole night so far had been okay

>but there was an emptiness you were feeling
>and it started last night
>when you watched Anon and Sunset make out on the field after the game

>you hid how you felt so that it wouldn't make anyone feel awkward,
>but it was there

>you had promised yourself that you wouldn't make a big deal of this

>flashback

>in your room last night before the game

>thinking about your chances with Anon
>what if he found someone else?
>you would be happy for him

>real time

>you hadn't said a word to him all night tonight
>while you were eating dinner, your thoughts were eating you alive

>so you texted him and told him you needed to talk
>did that sound desperate?
>it didn't matter; it was true

>you made sure the girls got you to the dance early enough so you could be there when he got there
>your original plan was to get him as soon as he walked through the gym doors
>but when you saw him in that suit; your knees froze

>you saw him talking and dancing and yet you couldn't approach him
>you go to a punch table and ask for more of the 'dirty' stuff, then find a chair to sit in

>silently cursing yourself, you chug the drink
>you mumble
"Damn this Apple Family liver,"
>as the 'liquid courage' effect seemed to never arrive

>you look at your phone, and he hasn't texted you since
>not like he would right now; he's dancing and having fun
>he probably forgot all about you and your text by now
>and you're just sitting here...

>you look up and rub your eyes to make sure what you're seeing is actually happening
>your heart starts to race

>Anon is walking towards you
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>>25697508

>minutes earlier

>be Anon

>the song ends and now you're /really/ sweaty

>look to Sunset
"Tell me that isn't fun!"
>she looks away for a second
>"That was easily the most embarrassing thing I've done all week."

>oh shit
>she didn't like it..

>she looks back at you
>"..but it was pretty fun."

>victory

>completely out of left field..
>you feel a hand touch your chest
>it wasn't Sunset's

"What the.."

>turn to see Spitfire
>she has a naughty grin on her
>SF: "Thanks for last night, Anon."

>she puts a 20 dollar bill in your outside suit pocket and saunters off with a wink

>the guys around you see this and look at each other
>one of the seniors, "This guy is /fucking /unstoppable.."

>Sunset looks worried and takes a step back from you
>she looks.. hurt

>SS: "Thanks for last night???"
>you wave your arms in front of her

"TOTALLY NOT WHAT THAT SOUNDED LIKE!!"

>SS: "Then what was /that/ all about??"

"She said that she would pay me to hit number 58 last night at the game because he's one of her exes! He was the last guy I trucked to get that last TD!"

>she casts a look of doubt,

>she was with you all night until she dropped you off at your place
>and as tired as you were, you weren't even in the mood for anything like that last night

>her doubt turns into her eyes rolling and a soft grin
>SS: "You're lucky I was with you all night or else I might not have believed that."

>distant senior, "All night?!?"

>you wipe the sweat from your forehead
>crisis averted

>you walk with her away from the dancing

>SS: "Plus... 20 is kinda low for, you know, isn't it?" she asks just as cheeky as can be
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This section of the story reminds me of how I skipped my prom in high school and cried myself to sleep.
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>>25698071
You want a hug anon?
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>>25697786

"WELL IT WOULD BE FOR MY SERVICES!! THAT'S FOR DAMN SURE!"
>joking and haughty as you could be

>Sunset shakes her head
>then an aura of confidence envelopes her
>"And how much would /I/ have to pay?"

>her question hits you like a brick, as you weren't at all ready for that
>is she directly implying..?
"Umm.. that might be on the house.."

>your mind decides to not take that any further, holding to the possibility that your night might end /very/ well

>she says nothing as you two continue to walk

>now you're practically on fire from her comment
>you take your suit jacket off

>you're about to put it down somewhere when Sunset says
>"I'm going to grab some punch and talk with my friends a little."
"Okay. I'm going to dance a little more; can you lay my jacket next to wherever you put your purse?"

>"Sure!"

>you hand over your jacket to her and she walks off
>you turn towards the dancing again and see Apple Bloom with her friends
>then you think of Applejack

>flashback

>at dinner with Sunset
>text from Applejack
>[We need to talk.]

>real time

"Shit."
>you needed to see what Applejack needed while you told her about Apple Bloom's problem
>though you couldn't remember what Apple Bloom said now..

>then AJ's text reminded you of another text
>the one from Trixie with the Trixie-tits

>you reach for your phone inside your pants pocket
>but it's not there

"huh.."

>you ignore it and start to walk around, looking for Applejack
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>>25697786
You just can't stump the Anon.
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>>25698155
maybe
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>>25698263
*starts the group hug*
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>>25698071
I was dumped by my date a few days before hand for mine. Alcohol poisoning ensued. Really was a huge blow, given that I was getting over depression and anxiety problems at the time. I still can't trust any women that aren't my mother.

For me at least, the appeal of EQG is that I can live out the high school experience I was told I should have, rather than reflect on an abysmal mess.
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>>25698263
>TFW I am cripplefag
>TFW every girl feels bad for me instead of actually being interested in me.
I know that feel Anon.
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>>25698263
>>25698276
>>25698283
>>25698334
Come here guys *hugs*
Bring it in.
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>>25698283
Yeah it's shit like that which is why I skipped my prom. I had one gf in high school, this was at least a year before prom. She cheated on me with some random Chad. Really messed up my sense of trust in anyone, not even just women. Now I drown myself in music while trying to get through college dealing with depression and loneliness. Shit sucks man.

But you're right about the appeal of these stories, it brings me back to where I could have had fun in high school.
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>>25698473
Fucking Chads.
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>>25698173
>missing phone
Does he still have that picture of Trixie? SOMEONE'S IN SOME DEEP SHIIIIT.
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>>25698173

>be Sunset

>next song
https://youtu.be/-SvTwxHOT7g

>you go to the punch table, jacket in hand
>guy attending looks around to check for other people then quietly asks you
>"Clean or dirty?"

"Excuse me?"
>"The punch; you want it clean or dirty?"

>you think of Anon's predicament; 'dirty' must mean 'with alcohol'
"Clean."

>"You got it."
>he pours you a cup and hands it over
"Thank you."

>you sip on the drink, and it doesn't have any alcohol
>good

>you walk towards where you put down your purse

>you smile and nod your head to the song
>the irony of the lyrics aren't missed

Hey I just met you
and this is crazy...

>to think that you /really/ only met Anon this week...

>you lay his jacket on top of your purse which was on a chair, and you see something fall out of one of the pockets
>you look down to see what it was
>his phone was on the ground

"Crap."
>you pick it up and look at it, checking for cracks on the screen
>no cracks

>you're about to put it down, but what if the it didn't function now?
>Anon would be so pissed
>you needed to know right now if his phone was broken so you could figure out how to tell him

>you hit the unlock button on his phone, and instead of a lock screen showing up,
>the phone brightened up and opened directly to text messages

>a picture of a topless Trixie greeted you
>with the caption "Would the Homecoming Queen do THIS for you?"
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GN bois.

>>25690970
Ready if you are, bby.
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>>25698881
ffuuuuuuuuuuuuu
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>>25698845
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD DAMMIT
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>>25698845
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK
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YOU SADISTIC BASTARD!!!
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Mfw anon might not get some tonight
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Need
The
Next
Instalment
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>>25698845
Oh boy, is it time for Sunset to go full jealous retard?
I'd much prefer Sunset walking up to Trixie and slapping the shit out of her.
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>>25700150
YES!!
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>>25698845
I'm the only one who thinks that this is a perfect escenario to a MGS reference? No? Just me?...ok then.
I still want a reference…
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>>25698845
Oh sweet honey iced tea it's time for murder
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>>25698845
Ha, I knew it! Time for some drama.
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>>25698845
It's over.
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Anon is about to die a horrible death at the hands of an enraged sunset...
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>>25698845
I will hunt you down and >rape you in your sleep if you don't have Sunset go nuclear option on Trixie.
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>>25698845
well boys it was fun right?
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>>25698845
My anus tensed when I was reading that, then when I read the spoiler...it clenched so hard...I can only imagine it will stay clenched till this is all over and it's just the beginning....looks like no pooping for me for awhile lol
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>>25698845

>be Anon

>haven't found Applejack yet
>you walk around several groups of people dancing to find her, yet nothing has come up
>then you see Rainbow
>she would probably know

>walk up to her,
"Yo, Rainbow!"
>she turns to you
>"Anon! Good to see you here! How's the car?"
"Fucking great! That thing is so sick!"

>"You didn't wreck it, did you?"
"How would I be here if I wrecked that amazing car??"

>she thinks for a moment
>"Good point. You having fun?"
"You know, I didn't expect much from this, but so far it rocks. You should have seen it; I was KILLING it dancing a few minutes ago."

>her high-pitched, scratchy laugh heartily lets loose, "No way! Your dance moves could use some work, Anon."
"Like you could do better!?"

>next song
https://youtu.be/ntuxR5q-N0M

>"Gimme your best moves and we'll see who's better."
"You're on!!"

>you don't even know how she danced because you were dancing like, pic
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>>25694838

I told him to dance and he actually did it The absolute Madman!!!
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>>25703498

>song ends and you look back to her
"See? Killed it."

>"Yeah right, more like killed whoever had to see it!"
"Yeah yeah, whatever. Listen, Rainbow..."
>"Yeah?"

"You're alright. I'm not mad at you anymore; I mean it."
>"Really? Are you sure?"

"That might be the alcohol talking though.."
>"Wha..? ANON, c'mon! Are we cool now or not!?!?"

>your face pic
"Yeah, we are."

>she tones down her voice and looks to the floor for a moment before responding
>"Thanks. I've said it before, but you can count on me not doing anything like that again. And if you need me to do anything for you-"

>you cut her off before she can finish
"Yeah actually there is. Where's Applejack?"

>"Uhh, not sure. She was with me a while ago. Maybe the bathroom? Maybe getting a drink?"
"Okay thanks."

>you walk off

>during this walk, you can feel your body starting to recover from the mixing of substances
>the alcohol effect had peak and you could feel yourself start the slow decent back down to sobriety
>but you were still a good way from being sober

>you go towards the ladies' bathroom,
>and next to a table near said destination, sitting down on a chair, is Applejack

>and she looks damn good
"Ayy, Applejack! Looking pretty good!"

>there was no 'pretty' good about it; she looked great
>but you had more control over yourself now than you did earlier when you first had the drink

>she's just sitting there, looking at you
>wave your hand in front of her face
"Hello?? Canterlot to Applejack; come in Applejack.."

>in a flash, she gets up,
>grabs your hand and pulls you towards the dancing

"Well this feels familiar.."
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>>25703633

>song plays
https://youtu.be/raNGeq3_DtM

>Applejack pulls you into a slow dance
>"So.. ya got my text?"
"How could I have responded to it otherwise?"

>"Well... yeah. Right."

"..."
>"Anon, I-"
"So Apple Bloom told me something interesting.."

>she snaps out of whatever she was thinking, and looks slightly fearful
>"What did that little /rascal/ tell you?"

>you scratch the back of your head
"Actually, I'm having a hard time remembering what it was exactly... but I do remember that it had to do with guys."

>Sisterjack takes over
>"What about them?? Is she datin' someone behind my back? Who is it??"
"Hell, AJ, I don't know! Wait... no she's not. She's all sad because no one asked her to the dance."

>AJ looks sad for her sister
>"Shucks.."
"Yeah..."

>"Well it's better than her goin' with /some/ of the boys in her class."
"Like who?"

>"Between you 'n me, there's one that I don't rightly trust. His name is Boom Vest."
>your face pic

"Shit, that's an awful name! Who name's their kid that???"
>"Well, his folks ain't from around here, if'n ya catch my drift."

>she shakes her head with vigor
>"Never mind about that! I need to tell you something."

"Okay, shoot."

>she looks away for a moment, as if she was mentally collecting courage
>then looks right into your eyes

>"Anon, I want you."
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>>25703800
And then we have the trixie situation. Drama ensues, good luck anon.
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>>25703800
Of course he fucking did it. R3tard for best pone.
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>>25703800
> His name is Boom Vest.

This is what I'm going to name my next Bloodborne character!
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>>25703800

>be Sunset

>fury in your eyes
>marching; looking for her

>flashback

>at the restaurant, you end the first dance to go get a sip of your drink
>as you're coming back, Anon is looking at his phone
>his face becomes pale and he puts his phone up as soon as you

>real time

>Trixie sent that to him while you were at dinner
>you weren't sure how to feel about Anon in the situation until you checked his previous messages with her and there were none
>he didn't ask for that; she just sent it to him

>and there wasn't a chance in Tartarus she was going to ruin your time with Anon; not if you had anything to say about it

>scouring the gym, you find her on the outskirts of those dancing
>you hear the slow song come on and she dances with a guy

>a guy closer to you says, "Hey Sunset, I was wond-"
>you don't even glance at him
"Not right now."

>"Oh.. okay.."

>you continue your march towards Trixie
>as you near her, you take a deep breath to make sure you can contain your anger
>exploding at her wouldn't solve anything

>you cut in between Trixie and her dancing partner, and assume dancing position with Trixie
>you make sure she can see the fire in your eyes, as you use your angry low-volume voice to repeat her own words,

"Don't mind if I bump in, do you?"
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>>25703963
Trixie status: about to be rekt.
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>>25703963
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>>25703963
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>>25703963
C A T F I G H T
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>>25703963
>>25704119
I hope they rip off each other's clothing.
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>>25703963

>Trixie feeds off of your apparent anger and converts it into a nasty smile
>she knew exactly why you were here with her
>"I suppose not."

>you and her start slow dancing, but neither of you are dancing for the same reason everyone else is

>the guy who was dancing with her speaks up with, "Hey, I wanted to danc-"
>yourself and Trixie turn to him, "Get lost."

>he does so; quickly

>a snarl in your voice, you ask
"Hello Trixie. How is /your/ night going?"

>"Quite well, Ms. Homecoming Queen. And yours?"
"It's... fine."

>you think for an instant
>if you admit you were bothered by her picture, or greatly affected by it in any capacity; she wins

"Actually, no; it's been fantastic."
>time to gloat
"In fact, you couldn't believe how good it's been. Anon's friend let him borrow a muscle car to pick me up in. Then we went to this great little restaurant, and now we're here having a blast."

>"Well now, I don't see him here right now..."
>she looks around,

"..so maybe /he's/ having a blast... without /you/."
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>>25704257
forgot the > on the last part
Last line is from Trixie
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>>25704257
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>>25704272
Too late you fucked up storys ruined
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>>25704257
>inb4 Trixie and Sunset see Anon dancing with Applejack
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>>25704257

"Cute, Trixie. Super cute. Almost as cute as that picture you sent him earlier."
>she puts on a feign innocent look as she covers her mouth with her hand
>"Oh did you see that? I'm so sorry, Sunset."

"No, Trixie. /I'm/ sorry."
>her act drops
>"What?"
>you sneer at her

"I'm sorry yours aren't as big as mine."

>the tables have been turned; she pissed now
>"Well at least Anon has seen mine. I bet you can't say the same, can you?"

>you didn't see that one coming
"Well.. that's not important!!"
>she's back to her nasty smile

>"Trixie thought not. I am very easy to be liked."
"You could have just left 'liked' out of the sentence."
>"Say what you will, but I've been up front with Anon."
"So have I, Trixie. And I don't need to send him nudes for him to remember that /I exist/."

>for a moment, you could feel the proverbial knife impale her stomach
>but she leaped back

>"Trixie has another bet, Ms. Queen. Does he know about you? As in, does he REALLY know about you?"

>you pick up on what she means, and keep your silence
>"No? Then maybe /someone/ should just saunter over and tell him."

>you feel your rage rising; she's playing the trump card
>"..Yes I believe our dearest Anon should learn about the fact that his date tonight is actually a HORSE. Or perhaps a DEMON. Which are you feeling tonight, Sunset Shimmer?"

>you feel your blood pressure rising
>your eyes could start a forest fire
>your dancing grip on her tightens

>you can't hear the music being played at the dance anymore
>however, another tune is quietly being played in your head, but it's too quiet to know what it is

"Back off, Trixie."
>her smile becomes more snide

>"Or.. maybe you could stand down and let Trixie wrap her delicious thighs around Anon after the dance while he penetrates me for hours on end. This, of course, is what Anon truly wants."
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>>25704563
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>>25704563
If Anon is anything like /mlp/ Anon then I would bet he doesnt give a single salty fuck
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>>25704563
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>>25704563
Hate lesbian fuck when?
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>>25704563
Damn, I'm at the proverbial edge of my seat, but in a good way. Btw for all who care my anus unclenched.

>pic related
>me.jpg
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>>25704563

>be Anon
>slow dancing with Applejack

>the conversation was light about her sister
>then she drops a bomb

>"Anon, I want you."

>somehow this song just became much more appropriate

>"I'm more nervous than a hare on huntin' season, so jest lemme get this out, okay? I'm not talking about havin' some interest in you like I did on Monday, and I ain't talkin' about a little filly-crush either. I've never been this attracted to anyone in my life, and I feel like a god-dang fool for saying that. But it's true."

>you listen as you continue the slow dance

>"I want you to have me. I've never said this in my whole damn life but... you can do whatever you want to me, and I'll do whatever you want me to. If you think we might work out as a couple, I'll follow you to the moon and back. If you wake up tomorrow and you want someone else, I'll not hold you back from it. I... I won't even bother you to call or text me... if you don't want to."

>she had a difficult time saying the last part
>she takes a deep breath

>"Just.."

>her bold green eyes seem to pierce your soul as she collects enough courage to finish
pic

>"Just take me away from here and let me by yours, if only for one night. Let tonight be our night... together. Let me be happy... /with/ you."

>you stopped dancing several seconds ago
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>>25706468
That pic, my sides
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This story is getting saucy.
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>>25706754
That cheese hat says it all
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>>25706468
Looks like Anon is about to Applejack...
right into the friend zone!
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>>25703963
>>his face becomes pale and he puts his phone up as soon as you
AS SOON AS YOU WHAT?
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>>25707371
*arrive
*get closer
*touch him
*approach

Choose any of the above, but if you have read that part then you already know what happened.
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>>25706468
Nonny don't need no clingy bitches
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>>25707410
so that means it isnt getting fixed in the pastebin
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>>25707410
Can't wait to see Sunset and Trixie catfight it will be glorious.
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>>25707442
Will Sunset be triggered, and go super Sayan!?
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>>25707442
I just imagined Sunset ripping Trixie's dress off.
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>>25707452
I personally want them just tear the whole place apart. Slamming on walls, knocking over tables, spilling punch on each other, and rip pieces of clothing off.
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>>25707494
If this happens, somebody needs to grab a mic and do ringside commentary
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>>25706468

"Applejack.. are you being serious?"
>"Yes. Yes I am."

"But... why? Where did this come from? I never expected to hear anything like that.."

>"Some parts I don't rightly know myself. I won't even try to explain those. But some parts I /do/ understand real well. I didn't know how much you not ruttin' me on Tuesday meant to me until everything blew over. If the shoes were switched, I don't think I could have held out like that. And if that weren't enough, you went out of your way /again/ tryin' to make sure I didn't get in trouble for... ya know.. hittin' ya."

>she reaches a hand out to the cheek she nearly broke, and delicately rubs it

>"How's it feelin' Anon? ... Sug?"
"It's.."

>you raise your hand to your hip level and hesitate for a moment before putting it on top her own hand on your face
"It's fine now. Thanks for asking."

>you leave your hand over hers for a few seconds before removing her hand
"AJ, I have to be honest with you. I wasn't doing any of those things for you, really. I was just trying to be a decent person. Nothing more."

>"Anon, that's exactly why it means so much. You weren't looking to do the right thing in order to get into my jeans. You were just doing the right thing to do the right thing."

"What about Rainbow? What about Sunset?"

>"Rainbow don't feel that way about ya; even if she did, she had her chance and blew it. I'll be there for her as a best friend but I'm not her mama. Sunset is your field, not mine."

"Appleja-"
>"Are y'all together? Is she your girlfriend? Because if so... I can't do this with you."

"Well... no. She's not my girlfriend, per se..."
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>>25707588
>"Well... no. She's not my girlfriend, per se..."
Anon, no, bad choice of words.
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>>25707552
That would be amazing.
>"And the bacon-haired girl just slammed the blue bitch's head in the punch bowl. She also has a nice piece of booty if I might add."
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>>25707625
>"Bah gawd, Trixie's got a steel chair! Somebody stop the match!"
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>>25707418
It's fixed.
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>>25707640
>"Look at Sunset she just ripped off Trixie's dress and is that lacy underwear?"
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>>25707640
>"Come with me Trixie, let's have a drink."
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>>25707588

>"Sug, I won't ask you to do anything you're not comfortable with."
"I know. I know you're not."

>a strong flashback plays a clear movie in your head

>Monday morning, sitting in your desk

>Applejack had hot friends, not to mention the bumpkin wasn't too shabby herself
>and by not too shabby, you had already accepted upon seeing her the first day of school that she was far out of your league
>you look back up only to see her walking towards your adjacent desk
>Time slows down and "Mississippi Queen" starts playing in your heard as you *try* to inconspicuously check her out
>praying to deities you don't believe in that she doesn't notice
"The Monday gods have truly not forsaken me," you think to yourself

>real time

>less than a full week ago, Applejack was nothing more than a distant wet dream

>she grabs your hand and puts it between both of hers

>and now, here she was, almost begging you to have sex with her all night
>you could only imagine what she would be capable of in bed

>your tunnel vision gets worse the more you think on this
>your silence and unbroken eye contact with her brings creases to the sides of her mouth

>"Let's go, Sug."
>she slowly pulls you with her as she heads towards the exit

>and you don't stop your legs from following her
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>>25707780
Sunset bout to teach Trixie bout that sweet chin music.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nANf5C-cbTk
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>>25707825
No anon, pull it together, you need to get eyes on Sunsets sweet rack!
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>>25707825
nnnnnnnooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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>>25707825
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>>25707825
but why
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>>25707825
Quick Sunset! Show him your tits.
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>>25707825
This is end for SunsetAnon
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>>25707825
Oh shit Anon what are you doing?!
https://youtu.be/t7wJ8pE2qKU
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>>25708041
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>>25704563
>Oh no she didnt.
"You wouldn't know what Anon wants bitch. Look who's his date tonight. You can be our jester if you want I guess."
>T:"Please! If anyone is worthy of title as queen it is Trixie!"
"Wonder why you weren't even nominated then."
>Then it seemed something in Trixie snapped
>She grabbed a cup of punch from a passerby and dumped it on your dress
"Woops! It seems Trixie accidentally spilled something on your awful dress! It's almost as if I made it better!"
>Then you were on her
>You tackled her to the floor
>The passerbys stopped and began to watch the spectacle before them
>You began to claw and pull on her hair
>T:"Stop! You're ruining Trixie make up!"
"That's not all I'm ruining bitch!"
>You began to rip at the arms of her dress
>Now a crowd began to form around the two of you
>You could hear the boys cheer the two of you on
>Trixie rolls out from under you and the two of you got back on your feet
>T:"How dare you ruin Trixies dress! You will pay for that!"
>She grabs onto your hair now
>Hours of preparation
>Fucking gone
>You make a fist and punch her in the gut to try and get her to release you
>She recoil back holds her stomach before grabbing you and pulling you back down to the floor
>Someone had gotten a hold of a microphone and began to announce the events happening currently
>The teachers were trying to push through the crowd but it was too dense
>All the senior boys were cheering the two of you on
>In a flurry of the two of you fighting, your dresses began to slowly rip and tear even more
>Her left nipple was revealed
>Your dress was no longer hiding your panties
>You didn't care
>She was going down
>You ran at her
>You grab her by the head as you went by
>And RKO her ass to the floor
>The crowd goes wild
>Finally vice principal Luna pushed through and seperated the two of you
>Dr.D was just laughing at the chaotic turn of events
>Celestia just face palmed at the turn of events
>Tonight was a good night
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>>25708101
RKO OUTTA NOWHERE
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>>25707640
What? Nothing about Trixie getting whipped like a government mule?
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>>25708322
Hey man, those government mules have feelings.
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>>25707825
Aww sheit nigga what are you doing?

>>25708101
>That RKO
Fuckink kek.
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>Suddenly out of the crowd you hear an all too familiar noise
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xrSH0G8kBo
>It's your big brother, Stone Cold Steve Austin
>He pushes through the crowd like they were just paper
>"Now wha' seems to be tha' problem here ladies?"
>You point an accusing finger towards Trixie
"This bitch thinks she can steal my man!"
>His face turns sour as he cracks the beer in his hand
>Taking off his signature vest, he walks up to Trixie and hands her the opened beer, then pulls another one out for himself
>"Now listen her lil lady, yer gonna chug this beer with me right here and if I finish before ya, well lets just say yer in for a surprise."
>A strike of fear crosses Trixie's face as she looks down at the beer and back up to him, his bald head a beacon of manliness for all to see
>"B-but Trixie doesn't even drin-!"
>"One."
>He cracks the beer
>"Please no-!"
>"Two."
>He raises the can of Coors Light above his head to signal the final count
>"PLEASE I CANT-!"
>"THREE."
>Desperately, Trixie brings the can to her lips and tries to drink, only to gag and cough back up the bronze-yellow liquid
>But before she can even react, Stone Cold Steve Austin slams his can against Trixie's head and kicks her in the stomach
>At this moment, Time seemed to stop as he motions for the legendary move
>Then it happens
>The floor seems to shake and rumble as Stone Cold Steve Austin preforms the Stone Cold Stunner on Trixie
>Onlookers are shocked and baffled
>In the distance you can hear the cries of thousands of Jabronies pleading for Trixie's safety
>But there was no stopping it, Trixie's head bounces off of his shoulder and she falls to the floor, completely knocked out
>Stone Cold picks himself up and dusts himself off, then downs his beer in seconds
>Principal Celestia runs to him and gets in his face
>"And just what makes you think you can come in here and-"
>"WHAT?"
>"I said-"
>"WHAT?"
>"I-"
>"WHAT?"
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>>25709382
Kek
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>>25707825
My dick right now: Wasting your chance to bone Sunset? Im sorry Anon. Im afraid i cant let you do that.
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> Meanwhile Anon was busy fucking Applejack's brains out in Big Mac's truck.
> Pulling out at the last second, Applejack grabbed hold of his dick and wrote "Anon was here" on the windshield in his cum.
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Live!
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Good night safety bump.
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>>25707825

>be Sunset

>you heard what Trixie said and your mind involuntarily envisioned it

>and once your mind started it's own narrative, your whole attitude changed
>the thought of Anon being inside Trixie was tearing you apart from the inside
>and your mind wouldn't stop playing the awful sight, either

>you saw Anon ripping the clothes off of Trixie
>biting her neck, hearing her moan in delight

>you let go of Trixie and take a step back
>under your breath, pain in your voice, you say
"That was too far, even for you."

>this wasn't a game anymore; you were really being hurt by this

>"And what are you going to do?" she taunts

>you close your eyes, trying to make the torturing mental images go away
>"You won't strike me here; you can't get into trouble like that after your 'demon' incident."

>she was right
>you just wanted Anon, and she was in the way of that
>you just wanted her to back off

>"Admit it, Sunset. Anon wants me; not you. He only went to the dance with you because you two were Homecoming King and Queen."

>that couldn't be the truth... right?
>you mentally searched for all of the times Anon gave you compliments
>the times when you two had tender moments together
>the nice things he said to you, even before feelings were involved

>you knew these moments existed; these moments happened
>but the only thing your mind could envision was Trixie and Anon being physically intimate
>you were becoming more emotional by the second

>your voice is far more sad than angry
"Trixie, please.. I'm done playing games. It took me so long to find someone who didn't judge me for my past. Just... Please, stop chasing Anon..."
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>>25712483
Meanwhile Anon is balls deep in appulhoers.

I swear to god R3tarD if that actually happens I'm gonna cry so fuckin hard man please no I have a wife and kids.
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>>25712483

>"Why should I care about any of that?"

>she's not going to stop
"Because I /care/ about him!! I know he's not perfect but he's perfect for me! This was supposed to be /our/ night!"

>the more you talk, the less confident your voice becomes
>your self-esteem drops quickly, as your mind convinces you that Trixie's house might be Anon's last stop tonight

>your words are no longer fighting words, but rather pleading, begging words

"He makes me feel better about myself, Trixie!"

>with an arrogant tone, Trixie says,
>"You're embarrassing yourself. Trixie might feel sorry for you if you weren't in her way."
>and Trixie doesn't care

"Trixie... you know what happened to me. I lost.. /everything/. The whole school /hated/ me after what happened. Do you know what that feels like???"

>you feel your eyes become hot with moisture, but tears haven't started falling yet
>you feel yourself breaking down further into a pit of despair

"Twilight and her friends were the only people who would SPEAK TO ME. Have you cried yourself to /sleep/ before?!?"

>you were losing control of your emotions

"And now that I find the ONE person who makes that better... you would take that from me?" you plead

>this wasn't information that Trixie needed but you couldn't stop yourself

>her arms crossed,
>"He deserves someone who isn't a /pathetic/ basket-case," she snarls at you

>your breathing staggers and you look to the floor
>her words, tearing you down and hitting you like bricks
"I'm.. I'm not a basket case.." you tell yourself more than you're telling her

>"Quit wasting Trixie's time. After I get my last dance with Anon, he'll drive me home."

>"..then I'll feel his warm seed inside me."

>you look away, unable to meet Trixie's eyes anymore
>Trixie's words hurt far more than you could have ever expected

>you feel lower than dirt
>lost; beaten
>your mind questions if you /do/ deserve Anon..

>"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to find Anon."
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>>25712831
>"..then I'll feel his warm seed inside me."
My dick shouldn't get hard, but it did
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>>25712831

"N-no..."

>you couldn't lose him like this

>"No what?"
>you could feel your hair start to move as if there was a strong draft in the building
>but there is no draft present in the building

"You're not touching him."

>Trixie crosses her arms
>"Your charades don't scare me. You won't do anything."

>you feel the energy inside you; and no matter how hard you try
>you can't stop it

>your hair starts to shine with a dim golden glow
>you close your eyes and flex every muscle in your body; trying to regain control of yourself
>but it's not working
>you're losing it, and quick

>Trixie notices your hair and her voice becomes a bit less demeaning
>"You.. you can't do anything."

>emotions running rampant inside you, your upset state only grows worse
>you're nearly crying as you beg to yourself,

"No... not now... not here..."
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>>25713018
Oh shit, it's about to get LOUD
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>>25713018

>the music in your head is blaring now
https://youtu.be/XZpWvwrBOVw
skip to 1:45 and crank that shit up

>still struggling with your eyes closed, you speak to Trixie again
"I. Told you. To BACK. OFF."
>"Make me!"

>you desperately didn't want to, but feel yourself transforming

>your hair shines brighter as a dim aura surrounds you
>you clench your teeth, grinding them together
>fists shaking at your side
>the draft around you becomes stronger
>you're levitating an inch off of the ground

>you feel your mouth moving, but another voice accompanies your own
>a voice far more evil than your own
"I've had enough. Leave."

>you've transformed before, but not like this
>something was wrong

(Sit there, watch it all burn down
It's easy and breezy for ya)

>your eyes are closed but you can feel Trixie's fear as she witnesses what is happening
>"Not without Anon!"

>out of desperation, Trixie brings her elbow back and launches her fist at your face
>your hand quickly grabs her first and stops the punch before it connects; eyes are still closed

>your energy skyrockets and you're barely in control of yourself
>immediately you take a step towards her and lean into her face
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>>25713175

>be Trixie

>you knew Sunset could transform, but you called her bluff on it
>further taunting her

>she didn't take to that quite well
>her transformation started, but she could still be bluffing

>but when you threw a punch, she grabbed it and squeezed your fist
>leaned into you and opened her eyes
pic

>aside from her hair glowing, the rest of Sunset looked normal
>but when you saw those eyes...
>those teal, brightly glowing eyes
>you remembered what happened the last time you saw those eyes

>Sunset wasn't fooling around anymore
>and no guy was worth being destroyed by a demon

>you practically sweat out fear as the terror of her eyes seeps into your soul
>she yells at you, but multiple voices ring out from her mouth,
>"STAY AWAY FROM MY BOYFRIEND."

>you jerk your fist away from her hand and leap back
>suddenly very sorry that you poked this beehive
"Have him! He's yours!"

>those eyes bore into you with anger
>but the energy around her starts to dissipate
>she closes her eyes again as her feet touch the ground

>her magic is gone and she looks weak from the experience
>you jerk your head around, checking to see who saw that happen
>a few people were looking with wide eyes, but the rest of the gym were ignorantly continuing in the festivities

>but on the other side of the gym, you spot Anon
>with Applejack

>she's cupping his cheek and his hand is on top of hers
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>>25713280
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>>25713280
Well, shit...
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>>25713280
And thats it, Anon's fucked
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>>25713280

>be random senior from football team

>you snagged a dance with a cute girl once the slow song started
>everything was going great

>but halfway through the song you started to hear something to the side of you
>Sunset and Trixie were having some type of argument

>but you put it to the back of your mind
>no need to focus on it when Roseluck is in your arms

>but the arguing continued to escalate
>you look to your buddy who is also dancing with another girl
"You seein' this?"

>even Roseluck is looking at what is happening
>"Yeah," he says. "Think we should do something?"
"Nah, just let it happen."

>towards the end of the song, the argument is now pretty loud and a few people are watching
>not every word can be heard from them, but one can easily get an idea of what's going on
>you see Trixie throw a punch and Sunset grab her fist
>Trixie backs up and the argument is over

>the song ends and the two girls are in silence
>a few other words are exchanged and Trixie leaves the gym
>then Twilight comes over to Sunset
>Sunset looks upset over something, and they go out the back door of the gym

>the people around you saw all of this
>your buddy, "Hey man, should we tell someone what happened?"
>the people who saw look to you
>you shake your head

"Hell no. That goes for everyone who saw it too. Nobody saw nothing. No one got hurt so it's none of our business."

>"But bro, Sunset transfo-"
"That's Anon's girl. Nobody saw nothing."
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>>25713938
>"That's Anon's girl."
I'm losing hope in this
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>>25713938

>be Anon

>you see AJ's hips swing as she brings you towards the exit
>your soon-to-be-boner brings images of the PoonTang-Train you're about to hop on
>everything you wanted on Monday was about to be handed to you for free on a silver platter

>but the racing of your heart beat isn't from excitement
>your gut started feeling funny, and Alcohol Man wasn't talking anymore
>you start to feel a little cold
>you feel anxious for what is about to happen,

>and it didn't feel right

>the distance between yourself and the doorway was closing
>and the closer you got, the more you felt out of place
>AJ gets within inches of the doorway, and you plant your feet on the ground
>she stops as well once you do

>"Somethin' wrong, Sug?"
"No."

>she turns to walk again but you don't budge
>she turns back to you
"No."
>"Hwut?"

>you take a second of silence

"Applejack, you're as hot as hellfire itself. If this were any time before Friday, I'd race you to the car, stripping clothes off while I do so."

>"...okay?"
"You can't even measure how badly I'd love to have sex with you, but I'm not going to do this. I can't."

>"Y-you.. can't what, Anon?"

>you put your hand onto your face, lowering your volume
"Fuck, I hate talking about this shit..."

>"You can't WHAT??"

>in an explosive set of movements,
>you remove your hand from your face, and your torso leans toward her

"I CAN'T DO THIS TO SUNSET, OKAY!? THERE, I FUCKING SAID IT."
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>>25714021
yay
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>>25714021
>inb4 Sunset sees this and misunderstands, transforming and giving Anon the scare of his life, giving their relationship one hell of a bump
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To keep the green following in this very high tension area, FullR3tard has authorized me to write a short little side story about what happens from the POV of Dash. Enjoy. He wants it on now, whatever m80.


>Be Rainbow Dash.
>It’d been...more than a little stressful, trying to come to terms with what you did.
>You desperately hoped that could speak for itself from now on, but you knew it wouldn’t. somewhere, somehow, you know you’ll always have to answer this. Principal Celestia even said to you, “This sort of thing--It can’t be written off.”
>You thought you needed time
>Your friends thought you needed an out.
>Your dad…
>Well, you can’t think about him right now.

>Through a combination of Rarity’s rhetoric and Pinkie Pie’s general, no--extravagant optimism--your friends convinced you to come to the dance.

>Maybe out of sheer happenstance, or support for you, none of your friends that would be sporting you on the night of homecoming had dates for the evening. Rather, they decided to go STAG.
>Except Rarity, she had found a reason to take Applejack’s brother to the dance. No doubt to flaunt her oh-so-elegant-regality on the Homecoming Court.

>The night came, and so did the need to select an outfit for the evening.
>You had no intentions of standing out, modesty would be winning factor for tonight.
>...If for nothing else that avoiding attention.
>You scrounge through your closet, looking for something to wear.
>after little debate, you settle on last year’s New Year’s Eve.
>A long, jet black dress that draped down to just below your ankles.
>You didn’t have matching heels, so flats would have to do.
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>You ditzied yourself up in little more what would be classed as an ‘absolute minimum’ for such an occasion, even for the one-and-only Rainbow Dash.
>A little cover-up, mascara, a light eye-shadow
>It’s enough to pass.

>Waiting around downstairs for Pinkie Pie to pick you up, you’d hope your dad would see you off, but unfortunately he wasn’t home from work by the time Pinkie had arrived.

>You left a note on the kitchen counter, saying you loved him and that you’d be home before dawn.

>Well, it’ll have to do.
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>Modest pictures and and a modest dinner made for an adequate mental distraction.
>For the most part, when your friends enjoyed themselves, you did as well.
>Something ,something, friendship is magic.

>Other than Applejack’s amiss infatuation with her phone during dinner, things were as they’ve ever been between you and your friends.


>You get your things together, pay your head of the check, and leave the restaurant, once again riding with Pinkie.

>Not much was said on the ride to the school.
>Pinkie was busy banging her head to some dance beats, no doubt getting hyped up for the occasion.
>And it gave you time to think.
>too much time.

>You hadn’t /really/ opened up to your friends about your situation, how you /really/ felt about it.
>If anyone would understand, it would be Pinkie.
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>>25714374
>Pinkie pulls into the parking lot

>You sigh
”I’ll never forget his’ face.”
>”Who’s face? Pinkie Pie responds.
“My dad’s. I don’t know if you know what it’s like to disappoint your parents, Pinkie. I didn’t until I told him about what i did to Anon.
>Pinkie Pie bites her lip
“I’m really sorry, Pinkie. I’ve tried to be a good sport tonight, and I know you’re just trying to be a good friend. but i just don’t think I’m up for this. Would you hate me if I just went home now?

>Pinkie pie giggles and does a little snort.
>”Oh, Dashie. Don’t be silly! you’re just a little nervous is all. I promise, once you get in there, you’ll have the time of your life! Don’t you trust your Aunty Pinkie?
>It did feel slightly comforting hearing that. Besides, when had she ever been wrong?
>Regaining your composure, you played it off all cool like.
“Pfft. All right, Pinkie, only if you’ve got my back!”
>”Okedokeloki!”
>She hugs you, and you disembark.

>You and Pinkie casually make your way to the main entrance of Canterlot High, she skips along-side you.
>Fluttershy and Applejack are already inside the foyer when you open the main door.
>You greet them once again from dinner,mire the decorations, and present your tickets to the attended.

>You arrived at the dance somewhat early
>DJ hasn’t even showed up yet, just some generic tunes playing.

>Well, luckily, Pinkie Pie keeps you and your friends entertained until the party picks up, and the festivities begin.
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>>25714365
>>25714374
>>25714384
This is story does have significance. it's not required, but it has sexiness toward the end...when i finish it.
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>>25714094
>inb4 Anon tried to find Sunset find out she left >when he finds her she is distant and mad and >thinks it's because of AJ or something and
>get into a fight that is resolved either immediately or eventually
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>>25714427
Screwed up the format stupid Fortune
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>>25714398
Good job writefag, you make us all proud.
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>Be Sunset
>You see Anon with Applejack in the corner.
>OH HELL NO.
>You storm over to them
"WHAT THE HELL ANON!"
>"Sunset, I can explain! "
"WE AGREED THAT THIS WOULD BE A THREESOME! NOW IT'S MY TURN."
>You begin to transform into the demon again. You extend your tongue three feet and shove it down Applejack's throat, moving out up and down, fucking her esophagus with your tongue.
>Anon just sits there with a dropped jaw.
>You reach down into your pants and slather your custard all over your hands, pull your tongue out of Applejack, and wipe your hands on AJ's face.
>She falls over.
>Oh shit, she couldn't breathe. Now she's dead.
>You grab anon and fly away to where the police will never catch you.

THE END.
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>>25714760
I came
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This story is like Time After Time and Winter Formal Dash put together.

In some weird way.
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>>25715408
>My face when.
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>>25715408
>>25715492
Funny story: "Time After Time" was the greentext that made me want to try my hand at being a writefag.

Grey, please finish that story... I need it.
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>>25714384

>The party eventually picks up
>The girls do their best to cheer you up, trying more than you deserve.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

>You’ve been sitting at the same table for the better part of half an hour, not really doing anything but watching others have their fun, and twirling a finger in an empty cup of punch.
>You need more punch

>You first filled up before anybody showed up, but the same fools have been holding down the punch table for the last hour.
>sigh, it’s them...your old “bullies” from summer camp.
>Whatever, you’re thirsty.

>You make your way to said table, the attendants spot you, and they form unisen, wry looks on their faces.
“fantastic”
>you mumble under your breath.

>”Well Well Well, if it isn’t Rainbow Crash!”
>sigh.
“Hello, Hoops…”
>”What brings the great Rainbow CRASH over to us? care for a dance?:
“...”
>You don’t say anything, you just grab a cup a punch a try to slam it.
PHHFFFTTT
“WHAT DID YOU SCREWBALLS PUT IN THIS?”
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>>25715682
Damn, son. What a coincidence. Love it when my work inspires people to do things.
Another funny story: Time After Time was pretty much inspired by Winter Formal Dash.
>The cycle of writefagging never ends.
Nice to meet you, by the way.

Don't worry. Many preparations have been made and I'm actually going to start a thread up for it really soon. I just need to get final exams out of the way so I have enough free time.
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>>25715810
And just like that I'm erect
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>>25715810
>>25715682
I think y'all are onto something. Those three stories have had one of the largest followings in recent /mlp/ history.

Keep at it senpais.
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>>25715810
HE'S HERE

AND NAOH INSPIRED HIM

OH THE CYCLE
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>>25716035
and my lungs have scars from Sodium hydroxide burns. imagine that.
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>>25715810
It's a real treat to see you here. Pleasure to meet you as well.

>finishing the story
>mfw
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>>25716035
The Writefag Cycle will continue as planned.
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Sexy Sunny pic incoming.
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>>25715785
>Hoops and the other, “Score” burst out laughing, apparently not fazed by the spit take you sprayed on them.
>”Chill out Rainbow Crash, it’s just a little ‘party enhancer’
>”Yah dude, it’s like, a tradition.”
“Oh buzz off! Go dance with yourselves.”
>You crunch the cup in your hand, drop it on the ground, turn around, and leave.
>They laugh as you walk away.

>Visibly upset by this, you return to your table, a more defeated woman than before.
>A few more minutes of sulking around
>A few more glances by onlookers.
>Pinkie Pie being one of them.
>She skips over to you.
>She sits down across from you, mocking your slumped posture
“What is it, Pinkie?”
>”Will you do me a favor?”
>She says this in a rather innocent matter, much more so than her usual.
“What’s that?”
>”Come dance with me.”
>You bite your lip.
“I don’t--”
>”I’ll take that as a yes!”
>She pulls you up from across the table and drags you to the dance floor.
“Pinkie...I”
>A new song comes on, something more your speed.
>”Come on dashie, i got the DJ to play this just for you!”
>All right, that does make you kinda happy.
>You smile, and follow along.
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>>25716199
Dem leggings
Dem hips
dat everything.
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>>25714021

>"But.. I-"

>you still have energy in your voice from the audible explosion
"I appreciate the offer, but I can't okay?"

>Applejack speaks not in a demeaning tone, but of an honest befuddlement
>"Anon I ain't tryin' to get hitched or anything.."

>your tone has calmed down
>you wave your hand, pushing an invisible object away from separating the two of you
"Take Sunset out of the picture for a second. Do you remember when we talked about what happened between us on Tuesday? You once told me that, and I quote, 'It took some real character' to resist you under the circumstances."

>she stays silent but nods her head

"I'm not the guy who gets his character complimented a ton. When I do something that warrants a compliment, it feels pretty good; it feels right. So you tell me why it doesn't feel right to follow you out."

>she stays silent, and expressionless; pondering your question

>a memory of how rude you were to Sunset on Monday night popped into your head
>with a look of determination, you say
"I did something to earn Sunset's distrust before. Now that I've earned her trust back, I'm not doing that again."

>you turn to walk away when you hear AJ's voice behind you
>"You really like her... don't you?"

>you turn back
>your determination is replaced with a slight discomfort
>you reach your hand to your head as you scratch your scalp
>you direct your eyes at anything except Applejack
"Uhhh..."

>she nods once more and lowly walks herself past you, studying the floor as she does so
>"I thought so," she mumbles
>"I'm sorry."

pic

>she goes back in and you stand there for a moment,
>she's well beyond hearing range when you sigh
"Me too, AJ.."
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>>25716737
Sooo is the threesome still an option?
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>>25716737
Beautiful.
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>>25716737
>Anon done man'd up
Well it's about fucking time
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>>25716737

>you wait a few seconds, reconciling the fact that you just turned down AJ for a night of no-strings-attached sex
>there's a sting in your heart from turning her down; making her sad
>but it doesn't sting as bad as the thought of breaking Sunset's heart...

>you turn and walk back
>you allow your ears to pick up on the music being played
https://youtu.be/oA1vp8p_V3Y

>a good number of people aren't dancing, but in the very center of the floor
>Derpy and Rainbow are groovin' together; taking turns singing the lyrics while they bust moves without a care in the world
>not too unlike you were a few songs ago

>the edges of your mouth rise, if only a little
"I'll be damned."

>something about the sight gives you hope
>a hope that tonight might still be alright

>the more you watch, the more you are sure that you can still have a good time
>in time, Applejack would be alright
>and tonight, you would go to sleep with a clear conscience
>you walk back onto the scene; confident that you made the right decision with Applejack

>even if it wasn't an easy one to make

>you haven't seen Flash in a cool minute and you decide to try and find him
>after walking around for a few seconds, you find him talking to Octavia
>you stop your descent,
>you won't cockblock him like that

>then you spot Big Mac
"Shit."
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>>25716366

>”Hey Dash!”
“Yeah?!”
>You have to yell to be heard.
>”Have some fun! Dance with the next person you see, boy or girl!”
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
>Just do it! you’ll never know what you’ll miss unless you try!”
“If you say so!”
>”Trust me, I’ve got a ‘Pinkie Sense’ for these things.”
>Whatever, what else do you have to lose?
>”Here, let me get you started!”
“Pinkie, no!”
>She shoves you into the crowd behind you, bump a few people, and into the vision of tall, strapping lad.
>He looks displeased.
“Heh, mind if I butt in?”
>”Sure thing toots. You’re lookin pretty fine this evening”
>He says, undressing you with his eyes.
>nervous_laugh.wav
>You find an excuse to find another.
>And another
>And another…

>you guess these boys are looking to be even more adventurous than usual tonight, figuring you're more likely to put out than usual, no doubt.
>This wasn’t going anywhere,
>Your attempts were getting more and more languid
>And it certainly wasn’t helping.
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>>25717254
>Defeated once again, you decide to spend the rest of the dance drowning yourself in spiked punch.
>Before you can even leave the dance floor, you’re halted by Pinkie Pie FROM RIGHT OUT OF NOWHERE
>”Where do you think you’re going, missy?”
“No where, to get a drink.”
>”Nonononono. I don’t think so. You can’t fool me, Rainbow Dash. Here, I’ll help.
“What do you mean, help?”
>First person i pick, you have to dance with them. If you can’t get to the next slow dance, i’ll let you drink the whole punch bowl!”
>Sounds more like a challenge
>aight
“And what if I win?”
>”I think that reward is self evident, don’t you?”
“...”
>”I thought so.
>She confidently crosses her arms and grins.
“So who’s this ‘person?’”
>”Oh you’ll seee--ONE TWO THREE GO.”
>She shoves you back into the crowd.
>You aren’t in front of anyone in particular, so you march toward Pinkie to “express your discomfort” to her.
“Pinkie Pie! i’ve had it with your games! I have half a mind to-OOMPH
>You’re cut off by being bumped into something, and liquid spilled on your dress.
“Hey! watch where you’re go--ing”
>You pause on that last syllable to see [pic related] infront of you.
>”Oh gosh! I’m so sorry, Rainbow Dash, let me help you with that!”
>teary eyed, and apologetic, she makes a quick effort to clean you up...with her hands.
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>>25717264
Das a cute derps.
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>>25717141

"Mac, I need to talk to you about something."
>he looks over to see you
>"Sure thing, bud. Let's get something to drink."

>you walk over to the nearest punch table with him
"Clean."
>"Dirty."

>the guy hands you and Mac the drinks
>your mild paranoia has convinced you to sip every new drink tonight to test for alcohol
>this one is clean

>you find a spot to stand and Mac stands next to you; both of you watching people dance
>the setting is casual
>you haven't been friends with Mac for long at all but it feels like you guys are bros already

"So... Rarity, huh?"
>he has a deep chuckle and a grin that's trying to not show teeth
>"Eeyup. But it ain't no serious thing; probably a one time deal."

"Hell yeah, Mac. I'd shake your hand, but I don't know where it's been."
>he offers his hand anyway
>"I wasn't using no fingers, I'll tell ya that much."

>you two have a good laugh after you shake his hand
>the laugh dies down

>"So whatcha wanna talk about?"
>you sigh

"Your sister, sadly."
>"Gunna go ahead and guess this ain't Apple Bloom we're speakin' on?"
"Yeah. It's AJ."

>"She make a move on ya?"
>your face goes blank
"What are you, a psychic now?"

>he shakes his head
>"Nope, but I know my sisters."

>you feel more than awkward right now
>best to just get it out there and tell him what happened

>you shake around the liquid in your cup before saying,
"Mac I had to tell her-"

>he throws a wave of dismissal
>"I know. She'll be fine. Don't mess it up with Ms. Shimmer."

>there's a moment of silence between the two of you
>nothing was said... but somehow you both had an understanding of the situation

>he takes a gulp of his drink
>"It takes some real balls to say 'no' to my sister.. twice. You against rednecks or somethin'?" he asks, jovial

>you spawn your best version of his accent
"Dunno, you ageinst citahy folk or somethin'?"

>you two have another laugh
>but as you both go silent, you say
"Thanks, Mac."
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>>25717511
Big Mac really is a man amongst men.
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>>25717511
Mac is as bro as they come.
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>>25715682
Funny, yours has inspired me as well.
I started a story of my own after reading your pastebin.

It's the circle of writefaggery!
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>>25718316
That's awesome to hear; I'd love to read it
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>>25718380
http://pastebin.com/HDRN9TNr

There ya go!
I'm writing on the Changeling thread, currently waiting for the next one to start up.
>>
>All these write fags
God damn, can you just start blowing each other already or write something?
>>
>>25718583
i'm doing tow of those things.
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>>25718583
>implying we don't meet up every night for circlejerk parties then get blasted out of our minds on coke,

>then write each other's stories...
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>>25718683
l-lewd
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>>25718683
>>25718622
Back to writing slaves.
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>>25718683
So you're the illuminati...good very good
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>>25718835
Nah, they don't get enough pussy to be Illuminati.
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>>25718683
>>then write each other's stories...
hahaha...yeah...
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