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Tsundere Thread

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Busy af edition.

Previous thread: >>25690690

Pones that just like Anon as a friend and nothing else... b-baka.

Current Writefrags:
http://pastebin.com/u/RiggyRag
http://pastebin.com/u/Fruitanon (Maybe? Somewhere?)
http://pastebin.com/u/AnalPlugAnon
http://pastebin.com/u/Hellmeister

Come join in! Not that we like you or anything.
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>>25755494
Can Anon be tsundere too, or is it just animu harem shit?
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>>25755494
No,
is yandere.
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>>25755520
sure, if you write/draw it.
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>>25755520
It's pretty open, friend.
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>>25755555
quint quints confirm wide open green fields
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>>25755555
oh you cunt

(one last roll)
(don't let me down scoots)
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>>25755555
Nice 5 5s. Here's something I wrote in another thread with some others.

>The Pie family was in Ponyville visiting Pinkie for Hearth's Warming.
>Limestone Pie left her "important" job running her family's farm to visit one of her few friends, Anonymous.
>The two had been friends for a while now.
>Unlike other ponies, they didn't take each other's crap.
>Pushing each other's buttons and playfully insulting each other.
>Anon had been up to the rock farm a month earlier to visit Limestone and the conversation had shifted towards the coming holiday.
>After discussing plans and gift ideas, Limestone spoke up.
>"Well, don't expect anything from me this year."
"That's okay, it was just going to be a rock since your family's DIRT poor!"
>Normally, a comment like that would her blood boil.
>But this time, she only smirked.
>Back to the present, Anon received a package addressed to him from Pinkie.
>But the card is written in different handwriting than Pinkie's, however.
>Not known for patience, Anon unwrapped his gift.
>It's exactly what he was talking to Limestone about a month ago.
>His heart swelled a bit as he felt his cheeks warm.
>The next day Limestone gets a present from 'Pinkie'
>Card written in different handwriting again
>It's exactly what she was talking to Anon about a month ago.
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>>25755978
>Later after family time and presents, the two met on a bench outside Sugarcube Corner, drinking hot cocoa.
>The air was still and quiet, as most were at home with family, until Limestone breaks the silence.
>"So I heard Pinkie got what you wanted, huh?"
>Anon takes a long sip of his drink.
"Yep."
>Ha! See, told you I wasn't getting you anything. Y-You just got lucky."
"I, uh, heard you got what you wanted, too."
>"Hm? Oh yeah, I did,"
"And? Did you... l-like it?"
>Limestone turns away, her face turning red.
>"I loved it."
"You did?! I mean, Pinkie sure knows her sister, huh?"
>The corner of her lips turn up slightly.
>"Of course she does."
>There's clear tension is the nippy air as both try to think of something to say.
"Welp, guess I better get goin'. And, um, tell 'Pinkie' I really liked my gift, too."
>He stands up.
>Limestone's smile gets even bigger.
>"Heh, sure. But don't think I'm getting you anything next year, either!"
"Pffft. Why would I want a gift from you, anyway?"
>"You shouldn't!"
"Good!"
>"Great!"
"FINE!"
>Turn and walk away before the blush growing becomes noticeable, but secretly hope she's blushing too.
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>>25755990
Dawwww
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>>25755955
You did it.

>>25755978
Ooooh. I like this so far.
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>>25755978
>>25755990
Too cute, anon
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>>25755555
Oh, for fucks sake, why?!

>>25755978
>It's exactly what she was talking to Anon about a month ago.
JEsus, yuss.

>>25755990
>"And? Did you... l-like it?"
>Limestone turns away, her face turning red.
>"I loved it."
>"You did?! I mean, Pinkie sure knows her sister, huh?"
AAA! I got diabetes.

>Turn and walk away before the blush growing becomes noticeable, but secretly hope she's blushing too.
Dude, that was really good.
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>>25756026
shit, nigger, does this count?
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>>25755555
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>>25756245
I'll allow it.

What was the situation again?
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>>25756357
Merry Christmas to you too, Riggy

It's Anon in a Santa outfit (with or without the beard; it's up to you) having anal sex with Scootaloo. It's from something I wrote up yesterday or the day before.
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>>25756357
>mfw Riggy's about to find out what he requested
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>>25756425
Kek. I've never drawn NSFW stuff before.

Guess I'll have to get some references...

Sorry if I seem cold or distant, I'm doing stuff from my phone while I study haha.
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>>25756357
Are dubs rules end digits only or no because it would be super based of you to add this one to the list >>25756110
No pressure to actually do it, I know everyone gets pretty busy this time of year
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>skip story dumps
>read cute green
>have miny hnnng.JPEG
>see >>25756425
>spews tea from nose.
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>>25756468
No man, it's all good. Exams come first. I'm just thrilled you allowed it
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>>25756555
whats with the 5 in this thread?
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>>25756425
>>25755955
>>25756555
missing quad
>>25755555
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>>25756530
Sorry dude, but if accept your would-be trips, then it'd be unfair to all the other rollers.

I might throw it on the back burner for later though.
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>>25756799
Okie dokes, man- at least now I know for sure how to truly be a winrar
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>>25755555
Checked Riggybro
>>25755978
>>25755990
That's both funny and cute
>>25756468
>comic
Topkek
>>25756555
Nice trips
>>25756638
No clue, as usual with these shenanigans I'll just thank Riggy.
>>25756669
I enjoy eating sugar cubes every once in a while.
>>25756799
Dubs confirm.
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>>25755555
RIGGY GIVE ME MY CHRISTMAS PONK I BEG YOU
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I WANT TO FIGHT WITH LIMESTONE I KNOW THAT I'M BETTER AT KISSING THAN HER
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>>25757029
Is there still just one winrar?
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I'll be up and writing tomorrow.

Probably.

In the meantime, I think I'll go to bed. See you guys later.
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>>25757090
There was two, leaving the third one open.

I was wondering why nobody has rolled for it yet.
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>>25757113
Fuck it what have I got to lose. Rolling.

Pinkie playfully sitting on Anon's face
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Rarity forcing Anon to wear BDSM gear.
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>>25757155
Anons a winrar.
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>>25757155
It seems my idea is the least...Lewd of the other 2 winners.

I feel...Pure.

I don't like it
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>>25757155
KEK

Now that's all.

The requests went from innocent to saucy very fast. That's alright, it'll be fun.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25757201
>>25757204
Could be cute-funny-lewd?
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>>25757589
I'll make it cute lewd. AnalplugAnon's will not be very cute, though.

I don't know how to make buttfucking TOO cute. I can make it a little cute, but...
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>>25757634
Good man.
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>>25757634
I have to say, despite on how...Alarming AnalplugAnon's request was, I'm definitely looking forward to seeing how this turns out.

Definitely going for the night, now though.

Stayed for a while because a few comments perked my interest, but I think I'll go to bed.

Bye!
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>>25757736
Goodnight Hellmeister! See you tomorrow.
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>>25757736
Yep, this is certainly going to be one interesting drawing session for Riggs.
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>>25758569
You're telling me!

Okidoki. I'm going to start writing for a little while. Gonna get out as much green as I can.
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>>25758644
This update is a big one, nearly done though.
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>>25759706
>You feel your frustration start to churn in your stomach.
>Twilight's eyes grow to the size of dinner plates.
>Anonymous looks down at her, then lazily looks at you over his shoulder.
>His eyes lock with yours, and you dart back and fourth between his and Twilight's gaze.
>It's no secret you're blushing at this point.
>The ribbon you used to put your mane back tickles against your neck.
>It was the only bit of fashion that Applejack would let you wear.
>"You look purty as ya are! If ya gotta wear somethin' keep it modest!" she instructed.
>Ordinarily you wouldn't be taking fashion advice from a pony who wears the same dirty hat every day, but she knows what Anon likes...
>The flush comes half from Anon's interested eyes, and half from Twilight's outrageous statements.
>You would never expect such brutish boasting from her.
>Anon turns around and sits on the edge of the stone forge.
>"O-Of course! My friends were a big part of it too! I just, erm..." Twilight stutters in an attempt of obvious damage control.
>You scrunch your muzzle and prepare to give her a piece of your mind.
>Your foreleg itches, and you make a quick glance down at it.
>Words start to write themselves in your fur in a light-gray cursive.
> 'Stay calm. Compliment.' it reads cryptically.
>You're paraphrasing, of course.
>What it actually writes is 'Stay cahlm. Complermant'
>It's a good thing you can translate that accent pretty well after so many years with AJ.
>You take a deep breath to keep your head about you.
"She was the fearless leader, of course." you begin, swallowing your pride, "But I certainly hope she does not belittle the contributions made by our group!"
>You smile at Twilight.
>She seems very confused.
>It's good to know you've caught her off guard.
>But something feels strange about it.
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>>25759782
>Anon shrugs.
>"I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it. Of course it was a team effort, you two have a pretty powerful group of friends." he says happily.
>Twilight smiles, still unsure.
>"Y-yes! That's obvious! I thought that went without saying!" she says, her voice a higher pitch than usual.
>Anon chuckles.
>Your arm itches again.
> 'Don't let her take his attention away.' it says before fading to a new message, 'Nudge 'im a bit'
>AJ seems to think when he focusses on Twilight, even jokingly, it's hurting your chances.
>You need to widen his scope and distance him from her...
"Oh yes, why don't you tell him all about our friend group Twilight?" you say as you sit down next to Anon, "I would love to hear how you describe us."
>Twilight shakes her head.
>"I-I'm sorry Rarity, but what are you doing here? I'm w-watching Anon because he's on probation, so he should get back to-"
>Anon cracks his back.
>"Gah.. I don't know about that, Twi!" he groans, "I'd like to hear how you describe your friends too. he forge hasn't warmed up quite yet."
>Her face burns as you smirk in her direction.
>There's the distance you were looking for.
>Let's see how Twilight handles boasting about other ponies while keeping herself in the limelight.
>That question was exactly what you needed to get some distance.
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>>25759798
>That question was exactly what you needed to get some distance from Twi.
>She was starting to get very buddy-buddy with you back there, fortunately somebody interrupted her.
>Unfortunately that somebody was Rarity. You were expecting a shit show, but Rarity seems reserved for some reason.
>She isn't wearing as much make up as usual, and she wears nothing more extravagent than a ribbon bow in her hair.
>Yet even with these more modest features, she feels more synthetic than ever.
>It's hard to understand, but she just doesn't have the same look she did when she had her undried mane hang down last night.
>And now she sits next to you, no doubt attempting to make Twilight jealous.
>She definitely put her on the spot with that question, though. That ought to keep the atmosphere strictly platonic.
>"Oh, s-sure, Anon. If you want me t-to.." she stutters.
>She clears her throat and looks away, attempting to come up with an intelligent answer.
>"W-well, I met them all on the same day, and they accepted me right away..." she says quickly.
>You lift a finger and sway it back an fourth.
"Don't give me that vague stuff. Who did you meet first?" you dig deeper.
>You need to drag this out as much as you can.
>She looks up as if sifting through old memories.
>"I believe I met Applejack first. She represents the element of honesty."
>You wave your hand to motion for her to elaborate.
>"Uh.. sh-she's very old fashioned! D-down-to-earth sort! Nopony more trustworthy in all of Equest- GAH!" she winces
>You jump a little at her unanticipated outburst of pain.
"Woah! You okay Twi?" you ask reflexively.
>She nods, rubbing her temple.
>"Yeah, j-just a headache is all." she says weakly.
>Rarity scratches her foreleg.
>"D-don't forget about how brave she is!" she yells loudly.
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>>25759809
>You turn to her at her sudden and unexpected shouting.
"Oh... really?" you say, just trying to keep the discussion.
>Rarity nods quickly while scratching her leg.
>"O-oh yes, very brave. And very nice!" she says with a large toothy smile.
>You look her up and down as she scratches increasingly more violently.
>"B-But don't forget the s-second pony I met at Ponyville!" Twilight says, still rubbing her head.
>Your neck is starting to get sore from all the turning.
>Twilight stands up straight, her face still wincing from some odd pain.
>You knew that they had feelings for you, but why are they malfunctioning as sentient beings? Are they making themselves sick with infatuation?
>"R-Rainbow Dash is the... c-COOLest pony I've ever met!" she says, struggling through some of her words.
>You're taken aback by this.
>Twilight has never used a word as superficial as 'cool'
>She usually has a more appropriate or indepth way to describe a pony, reading will do that to you.
>What is this simplified vocabulary?
>"She's also the fastest flyer e-ever! She taught me how to fly! S-so she's, like, a mentor to the princess! ... To me!" she says enthusiastically.
>Rarity nods in agreement.
>"Yes, I suppose if anypony is 'cool' it would be Rainbow DaaaaAASsshhh" she says, dragging out the last word in a horrific way.
>She starts to scratch her leg as quickly as she can.
>Without thinking she starts to bite at it.
>You're scared.
>What the hell is going on.
>When humans have a crush, they just start to act a little awkward and shy around them.
>Do ponies start to contract diseases?! DO THEY GET HIVES OR SOMETHING?!
>You quickly try to change the point of interest.
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>>25759827
"Oh, w-well.. what about Pinkie Pie?" you ask innocently.
>Rarity suddenly stop itching.
>"Pardon me?" she asks, obviously too busy to have heard you before.
"Pinkie Pie, what about Pinkie Pie? That must be a weird story."
>Twilight dismissively waves, the color coming back to her face.
>"Pinkie Pie is very funny. Joy to be around." she says without much passion.
>Rarity nods lazily.
>"Yes, very funny. Very nice." they say quickly.
>Well that was a short answer. Didn't put much thought into that one did they?
>"AWWWWW~~ Thank you guys!" shouts a cute voice to your right.
>You could almost hear the bones snapping in all of your necks when the three of you turned to see Pinkie Pie just outside the garden gate.
>"P-Pinkie?" Twilight stutters.
>"Thanks for the nice words girls! I was just passing by the garden, and you two made my day!" she says as cheerfully as ever.
>She smiles at you and waves a hoof.
>"Hiya Nonny! Havin' fun at work?"
>You wave back to her slowly.
"Oh yeah. Heaps of fun, Pinkie." you respond.
>"That's GRRRREAT!" she yells, "Well, I gotta get back to the bakery! Toodles~!"
>And with that Pinkie skips parallel to the fence until she is obscured by the castle.
>You don't know Pinkie Pie very well, only that she is pretty wild.
>Some of the stories that Rainbow Dash and Applejack tell you are pretty nuts.
>You over hear Twilight and Rarity grumble.
> "Nonny? She calls him Nonny?" they whisper to themselves.
You sigh.
>This is going to be a rough day, you can just feel it.
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>>25759841

>You had not anticipated Pinkie Pie to come skipping through the scene.
>That really shook up the conversation.
>Your hat hangs on a nearby tree branch to block the sun from you binoculars.
>The chatter stone sits in front of you on rock wall you're hiding behind.
>You can't hear the conversation too loudly, but the stone does whisper what is being said to you.
>Rarity has been acting just as strange as Twilight.
>You don't know why Rarity has been actin' up, but Twi has been acting weirder than usual too.
>Is it possible that Rainbow Dash is-
>"Hiya Applejack!" says a happy voice as your binoculars fill with two blue irises.
>You audibly gasp as you jump back from PInkie standing on the other side of the rock wall.
>She smiles at you.
"Fer cryin' out loud Pinkie! What did I tell ya about sneakin' up on ponies?" you shout at her.
>She looks up in thought.
>"Actually, I don't think you've ever told me anything about sneaking up on ponies!" she says with a giggle.
>When you last saw her she was heading in the absolute opposite direction from you.
>The rock wall on the far side of the garden is obscured by shade this time of day thanks to the large oaks growing around there.
>Pinkie was heading back into town, past the open forge and around the entire castle.
>How the hay did she get back here so quickly?
"W-well, I shoulda told ya not ta do it!" You say quickly, recovering your stance and looking through the binoculars.
>Pinkie giggles.
>"Okidokiloki! Whatcha doin' out here by the way?"
>You stare at Rarity and Twilight, engaging in meaningless small talk. Nothing too important.
"Err, bird watchin'"
>"Oh! I thought you were spying on Anon!" she responds.
>Your face flushes.
"Now why in Equestria would ya think that Pinkie?" you confront her, expecting her to back down.
>She giggles to herself.
>She is hard to intimidate.
>"Because you like him!"
>You snuff air out of your nose, repositioning the stone.
"Ah do not!"
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>>25759857
>Pinkie's attention is drawn to the stone you adjusted.
>"Ooooooo! You have a Rocky-Talky!"
>You raise your eyebrows
"Ya know what a chatter stone is?"
>She nods, making a curious rattling sound as she does so.
>"Oh yes! I love Rocky-Talkies!"
"How do ya know about enchanted-"
>"I grew up on a rock farm, Applejack." she says deadpan.
>You smile embarrassed.
"R-Right."
>She looks down at the smooth, rose, stone.
>"This is a really nice one! Super smooth! I like your color more than Rainbow's!"
>You look through the binoculars.
"Yeah, yeah. Thank you Pinkie. Now if you don't mind I need ta-"
>Suddenly her sentence registers.
>You strip the binoculars away from your eyes.
"What'd you say about Rainbow?" you interrogate further.
>Pinkie tilts her head.
>"She's got a blue Rocky-Talky! Why? Do you want to trade with her?"
>You slowly nod.
"Yes. Ah would like to trade Rocky-Talkies with her." you say slowly, "Where is she?"
>Pinkie chuckles.
>"I don't know! She seems really attached to that stone of hers! It does match her coat, kind of. She might like to keep-"
"Pinkie."
>She stops talking.
"Where is she?"
>Pinkie looks up into the tree branches and points.
>You look straight up into the thick green foliage.
>At first, you see nothing.
>Then you spot a flash of light blue near the absolute top.
>And when the wind is still, you can just barely hear a whisper of somepony speaking.
>You furrow your brow.
>"Well! I really gotta go now Applejack! Have fun with Rainbow!" she says before skipping away.
"Oh, Ah will Pinkie."
>You approach the trunk of the tree.
"Ah will..."
>You turn your rear to the tree.
>This is a good way to let out some steam.
>Like bucking for apples.
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>>25759873
Now, the next updates have major developments, and I don't want to start them since I know they won't be finished tonight because I'm heading to bed early. I don't want to leave you guys with an unfulfilling cliffhanger. That'd ruin the pacing.

So this is all for tonight. I'll have more time to write tomorrow.
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Oh god this is going to be the most amazing thing. Normally I hate silly sitcom misunderstandings, but this is pure gold. I wasn't rooting for the harem end before Team bookhorse! but I am now.
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>>25759988
Dub dub rigster, see ya soon buddy!
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>>25706860
>>25709938
>>25751160

Ponies Aroused by Anon's Physique thread

Thanks to the anonymous drawfag who make this!

>/fit/izen in Equestria Edition Opinions? Ideas? Is this a good name?

ITT: Anon's human body is a huge turn-on for ponies. Why? The reasons vary. Sometimes there isn't one. Either way, shenanigans ensue.

Resident Writefags:

Diskotek: http://pastebin.com/ur4SSynm
MM:http://pastebin.com/u/thegeman
RiggyRag: http://pastebin.com/u/RiggyRag
Diatomic-ge's: http://pastebin.com/JKF7sPjc
Ladesko: http://pastebin.com/u/ladesko
IguessI'llstoplurkingandtrywritingsomegreen: http://pastebin.com/u/IGISLAWSG
Doinpexter's: http://pastebin.com/u/DOINPEXTER
butts: No known pastebin
Rojo: http://pastebin.com/sD6rU4JE
Eppy: http://pastebin.com/u/Eppy
The Oni: http://pastebin.com/u/The_Oni
Sleepy Bastrd: http://pastebin.com/HSwQumvK
CAMP_OMEGA_CAMPER: http://pastebin.com/0Ds5cXJM (?)

Any suggestions?
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>>25759873
>Rocky-Talky
holy SHIT dude
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>>25760612
bemp
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>>25760612
Nice...
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>>25761166
>double dubs
Checked
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>>25760612
>mfw this thread

>>25761624
Damn that's a qt spider
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>>25762038
I know right? It'd like it if the brain of a puppy was put into the body of a puppy sized jumping spider.
Defanged and genetically engineered to never have to eat, of course. Don't want any accidents.
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>>25762511
>not having a badass giant spider companion
>not training it to crawl on you, wrap its legs around your torso as if it were a breastplate and be perfectly still
>not getting to watch the looks of horror on your enemies faces as you give the command word and what they thought was just spider shaped armor drops off you and attacks alongside you
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>>25762725
>spiders anywhere on my body
Nope nope nope NNOOOPPPPPEE
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>>25762742
That is pretty much exactly the reaction that tactic is supposed to elicit
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>>25762766
>mrw anywhere near a spider
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>>25762725
Fucking awesome.

I now want this.
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Check'd
>>25755555

>>25755978
>>25755990
adorable

What's with all these arachnaphobes?
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>>25763303
People are afraid of dumb things, tho I may be a bit bias because I play a lot of Brood Mom in Dota2. I'm deathly afraid of syringes and I've been known to pass out just by seeing one irl. So I shouldn't really talk.
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>>25763473
I live in fear. Being medicated for anxiety takes the edge off, but doesn't nearly fix the problem. You just grow to accept the pain
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>>25763473
>not wanting an ultra thin needle to slowly penetrate your testicles and fill them with saline until they burst, then relaxing afterwords with a calming round of acupuncture
What are you, a faggot?
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>>25763708
hot diggidy damn thats a niche fetish
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>>25755978
>>25755990
She should be a bit more aggressive.
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>>25763708
Reading that made me a little light headed.
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I'm back!

Still got a lot of work to do, so, I won't be writing just yet.

If I finish up, I'll get something done.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25757634
>>25757736
It makes sense in context.
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>>25764822
The context of dad anon fucking scoots in front of a merry fire?
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>>25764857
It was a nice thing. Want more actually, anyone know when that writefag will come back?
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>>25764888
Which...One?

Like, me, Analplug or Riggy?
'Cos I'm still busy.
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>>25765305
Whoever wrote the short of scoots in heat dreaming about getting assfucked by anon in a Santa costume.
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>>25765329
Oh. That's Anal.
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>>25765361
Figures.
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>>25765361
I'm not actually upset about that carlos. That was well put. 10/10

Just finished my worst final. 1 down, 2 to go.

I'll be writing tonight.
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>>25765471
Good luck Rigster!
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>>25765471
Dragonforce is playing for you, bring the epic.
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>>25765511
Thanks friend But my other finals aren't until tomorrow and the next day. I just have to study like crazy today.

Fortunately I should have even more time to write today than yesterday!
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>>25765526
And I will, the update for tonight will be a little out of control.
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>>25765549
Good or bad out of control?
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>>25765566
Yes
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>>25765583
Good enough for me. I shall lurk until it starts.
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>>25755494
bump
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I finally get around to reading Riggy's update and kek. Then I read the thread after that and think "Dammit Anal, what fuckin' happened?"
>>25760612
Can't forget the splashing, Riggy. It's a tradition. Also I'm totes down for some threadcromancy.
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>>25755494
Is yandere accepted here too?
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>>25766498
I'd say so. Tsundere and Yandere at like siblings. As long as it isn't too violent or anything. Just possessive.
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Yeah, I don't think I'll be able to get a story done tonight.

Sorry to any who were waiting for one.


I'll try to get one done for tomorrow!
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>>25766881
It's okay senpai, we got time.
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>>25766881
I want my cute bdsm lewd :(
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>>25765329
Can I get a link to that short for reasons.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25755494
bump
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It's slow, so I'll copy pasta my green from last thread.

>Be baka
>There's a cute grill, totally cuddleable
>But she's a bitch to you
>You try one more time to talk to her
"Hey , what's up?"
>"Eep! Ugh, it's you. Go away, idiot. "
>Oh. Okay.
>With your head held low, you walk home from school.
>You cross the street
>TRUCK OUTTA FUCKIN NOWHERE
>You are kill.

>Grill was watching you leave from the window
>OH MY GOD, ANON!!!
>With tears in her eyes, she rushes to your body
>He was mashed into a pulp
>His eyes were gouged out, and his elbows broken
>His knees were split and suffered from mysterious burns
>Limbs hacked and mangled, his head smashed in and his heart cut out, liver removed and his bowels unplugged, his nostrils raped and his bottom burned off, and his penis split, and his...

>You sit above your body as a ghost. How getting hit by a truck caused all that, you have no idea. It was probably the truck nuts.
>Grill sits besides your body, sobbing
>"A-anon... I never got to tell you how I really felt. I loved you so much. I-i just didn't know how to show it... "
Why didn't you just say so, you fuck?
>You try to talk to her, but she can't understand Ghost.
>What you speak in plain English is a garbled mess to her
>"But wait, there's more! But wait, there's more! But wait, there's more! "
>"Billy? Billy Mays?"
>"BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE BUT WAIT THERE'S MORE BUT WAIT THERE'S MORE "
>"AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
>She runs away

>Haha, fuck life, you're gonna haunt this bitch until your dying day, pretending to be Billy Mays.
>You use your ghost powers to put cans of Oxyclean all around her house.
>Put am Awesome Augar in her bed while she sleeps
>Glue her school books shit with Mighty Puddy
>Keep doing this until she kills herself with a Shamwow.
>Have awesome angry ghost sex
>The end
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>>25757155
Here ya go! Congrats on winning Drawfag Funtime!

I'll be writing in a few minutes. Just gotta move my stuff.
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>>25770461
Also, I gave you free upgrade to the basic color prize because nobody won that, and it's simple enough to throw in.
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>>25770461
>>25770474
This pleases me. Thank you :3
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>>25770461
potatoity
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>>25765361
Carlos!

If y'all want more green, come meet me in the age difference thread.
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>>25768379
http://pastebin.com/TYp58ycp
boop
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>>25770461
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>>25755990
Heart is happy.
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Biggest single update ever.
>>25759873
>You cock your hind legs back as much as you can.
>There's a lot more emotion going into this kick than you anticipated.
>As you ready yourself you feel your hindquarters shake from the tension.
>You can't wait any longer.
>You let your powerful thighs launch your hooves into the side of the sturdy oak.
>It shakes violently, and the sounds of rattling leaves fills the air.
>Snapping twigs fall from the tree immediately.
>A smooth blue stone falls to the ground by your hooves.
>A few seconds later it is followed by a blue pegasus as she tumbles through the branches clumsily.
>She lands on her back, wincing from the impact. Binoculars still hanging around her neck.
>Just seeing her spying on Anon, and your friends of course, so close to you fills you with rage.
>She rubs her head before starting to sit up.
>You cast your shadow over her.
>She looks up at you with pink eyes of confusion.
>After she gets a good look at you, however, they become aggrivated.
>"What was THAT for?!" she shouts.
>You huff in her face.
"What are you doin' here?"
>Rainbow rubs her head and looks at your binoculars on the stone wall.
>"Same thing as you apparently! So what?" she asks, shaking her head.
>You frown.
>"No wonder Twi is actin' so weird. Why are ya makin' her act like such a big headed jerk?"
>Suddenly Rainbow's patience runs out.
>"WHA- EXCUSE ME?! I was helping Twilight emphasize how AWESOME she is!" she retorts.
>You scoff.
"Seemed more like ya were gettin' her to toot yer own horn!" you reply with venom.
>Rainbow stands up and presses her nose against yours.
>"Only because YOU started it! Patted yourself on the back before, didn't you?"
>You start to blush.
"A-Ah was just tryin' ta change the subject is all! Wanted him to focus more on Rarity!"
>Rainbow Dash blows a razzberry in the air.
>"I'm callin bull on that one AJ! You were tryin' to bring Anon's attention to YOU!"
>You look away, trying to hide your blush.
"Th-That's not it at ALL!"
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>>25771997
>You turn back to her.
>You need to get on the attack.
"At least Ah didn't have Rares say Ah was the 'coolest pony' she ever met!"
>Rainbow Dash's flushed face does not stop her from replying.
>"Just admit it: You just want Anon to notice you!"
>The burning in your cheeks is unbearable.
>The discomfort adds to your anger.
"THAT'S NOT TRUE." you yell.
>You find yourself having an increasingly hard time saying such things.
>Anon is just a friend. You're just helping Rarity get to him, because she has romantic interest in him.
>That's it, there's nothing more to it!
>SO WHY ARE YOU HAVING SUCH A HARD TIME SAYING THAT?
>"You just want him to yourself! You want to steal him from m- Twilight and Rarity!" Rainbow stutters.
>Without warning you pounce on Rainbow Dash, pinning her to the ground.
"NO! THAT AIN'T IT AT ALL." you shout at her.
>"YES IT IS! There was something more to that night you spent in bed with him, wasn't there?!"
>You open your mouth to deny it further, but your voice remains in your lungs.
>Your vocal chords tighten and refuse to yell another denial.
>This never happens when you're telling the truth.
>But you have to be telling the truth.
>Why would you lie about something like this?
>The only one you would be lying to is...
>...is...
>You let out the air in your lungs, and reconfigure your thoughts.
>At this point, your face is as crimson as possible.
>You haven't been lying... right?
>Lying to yourself?
>You look Rainbow in the eyes, and she stares back with an angry sort of confusion.
>The idea of her trying so hard to impress Anon makes a foreign kind of rage grow from your core.
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>>25772004
>You try to suppress it, but it's too late.
>You need to go back on the offensive.
"AT LEAST AH DON'T FORCE MAH FRIENDS TA TALK ABOUT HOW 'COOL' AH AM! AT LEAST AH DON'T MAKE THEM LOOK LIKE STUPID COCKY JOCKS, LIKE YASELF!"
>Her face scrunches in total unrestrained outrage.
>That hit a nerve.
>She uses her wings to tackle through you and pin you down.
>"WHO ARE YOU CALLING A STUPID JOCK?!" she yells into your face.
>You put your legs under her stomach and cock back.
>She looks under herself, then back up at you in fear.
>You launch her directly backwards into the large oak tree.
>With a thump she flops to the ground and struggles to get up.
>She looks up at you with a bruise on her face where it slammed against the tree.
>You breathe heavily, realizing what you just did.
"R-Rainbow Ah..." you begin, trying to find the way to apologize.
>Rainbow stands in silence.
>She jumps into the air and takes off, flying high above the tree line towards the blinding sun.
>You sigh as she flies out of sight before you can apologize.
>Things got way out of hoof. You'll have to find her later. You definitely don't want this petty squabble over Anon to get between you two.
>How did the two of you get here?
>Rainbow does a poor job of masking her feelings for Anon. You've known her for long enough to see when she has a crush.
>And now you have to come to terms with your own feelings.
>You're going to have to be honest with yourself for once.
>There's definitely something there.
>It might be the combination of his nice, trusting, nature and his mighty impressive body.
>Whatever it is, you need to address it at some po-
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>>25772018
>Something slams into your side with the force of a train.
>You reflexively latch onto the blue blur that slammed directly into you.
>Suddenly you're off the ground, and your reflexive grip is the only thing keeping you from falling.
>You look up at the Rainbow Dash you're holding on to as she uses her momentum to fly twenty feet in the air.
"RAINBOW WHAT ARE YA DOIN?! PUT ME DOWN! PUT! ME! DOWN!" you start to shout
>Rainbow Dash appears panicked.
>"I-I WASN'T TRYING TO PICK YOU UP! JUST TACKLE YOU! Y-YOU'RE THE ONE THAT'S HOLDING ON T-TO ME!" she says.
>Her altitude and velocity stops increasing, and for a moment the two of you hang in freefall.
>"I can't carry us both!" she squeaks just before starting to fall.
>You hold on to Rainbow's tail as she spins into an angled nose dive, trying to maintain some sort of arc to prevent crashing directly into the dirt.
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>>25772029
>What the hell is happening right now.
>Seriously, you're lost.
>You thought having the knowledge of them crushing on you would be an advantage.
>You know, some information that would keep you from being oblivious to what's going on.
>But about a minute ago, they two of them started acting completely out of control.
>First Twilight covered her ears and placed her chin on the ground, groaning loudly.
>Almost immediately after, Rarity began itching her leg on pretty much any and everything around you.
>And it has only gotten worse.
>Twilight is rolling on the ground moaning in discomfort.
>Rarity is literally dragging her leg against the dirty floor. The itchiness of her leg is driving her completely mad.
>You weren't prepared for this.
>These ponies are mad, what in the hell is going on?
>You may be confused, but you have to do something about it. They're in such agony, you can't just sit by.
>Suddenly you have an idea on how to help one of them.
>Twilight is going to be trickier but, you know that your hands could help Rarity.
>You grab Rarity's leg and drag her over.
"Let me itch it, I've got the fingers for it!" you say as optimistically as you can.
>You're sure your expression is still one of surprised horror.
>Rarity struggles to pull away as you reach to itch her leg.
>"N-NO! Don't l-loo-"
"Just let me help, okay?!" you interrupt in a minorly panicked tone.
>You reach to scratch her leg when you notice something peculiar.
>Her fur has odd patches of gray on them.
>And you can read them.
>They don't spell anything but giberish but the looks of it.
>But the spots keep changing into new words rapidly, you can barely keep up.
>But you make out a few... key ones.
> 'COOL' 'JOCK' 'YASELF'
>It's a little hard to understand most words because they're written in some other dialect.
>But the question is less what is on her arm, and more WHY it is.
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>>25772042
>Suddenly the words stop showing up, and Twilight stops rolling around.
>You all sit up in silence.
>Rarity looks away in embarrassment while Twilight rubs her temples with both hooves.
"Rarity... what where those words on your arm?"
>She still doesn't look at you.
>"I-I don't know what you're..." she trails off.
>She can't lie to you about this, you saw it with your own eyes.
"Rarity. What was that stuff on your..." you pause, hearing echoes in the distance.
>Twilight's ears perk up as well.
"Do you hear... screaming?" you say on alert.
>It starts to get louder, and you step just outside of the forge's roofed section.
>You look up in the direction of the screaming to see a silhouette coming straight at you.
>With quick reflexes you dive to the left, letting the soaring screamer fly directly into the forge as it pulls up.
>Unfortunately, by dodging you doomed Rarity to have the screamer slam directly into her.
>Rarity and the mysterious blurs smash into the stacks of sacks of topsoil used for the garden.
>In a large woodchip and soil explosion, they come to a crash landing.
>You wait for the dust to settle and approach the wreckage.
>To your suprise, you see several differently colored pony parts popping out from under the topsoil.
>A white leg here, two orange ears over there, and one blue butt and hind legs directly in front of you.
>Flashbacks to your bed last night lets you realize whose butt it is in a milisecond.
>But you're not sure why they are here.
>To say Twilight is shocked would be an understatement.
>She stares at the limp flank of Rainbow Dash like she just witnessed a war atrocity.
>There's a kind of emotion where one is so shocked by events taking place, they start to think it they didn't happen in the first place.
>Twilight wipes her eyes repeatedly, as if she hallucinated the entire thing.
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>>25772052
>You grab Rainbow's back legs, making her butt tense up from surprise.
>It's definitely cute, but you're a little too confused right now to chuckle at it.
>Twilight comes to her senses as you pull Rainbow Dash from the carnage.
>Twilight wanders over to the white leg and orange ears before using her magic to slowly lift the limp ponies out of the dirt pile.
>Surprisingly, they're still concious, just visibly shaken.
>Even Rainbow Dash pops out with nothing more than a few scrapes and a very dirty mane.
>You sit her down in a row next to the others as they adjust to what's going on around them.
>You give them a minute or two to come back to reality.
>Nobody says anything.
>There's an intense silence that seeps into every crack of the forge.
>With all the commotion, even the birds have stopped chirping.
>You place your hands on your hips and clear your throat.
"What is going on?" you ask in a stern, almost parental voice.
>Nobody says a word.
>You look at Rainbow Dash.
>She stares you in the eye with a determined look.
"Rainbow, what is going on?"
>"Wrestiling with AJ, got airborne, crashed." she says like a soldier would.
>Her face is like stone.
>You're not getting anything out of her.
>You turn to Rarity.
>You don't have to say anything, your gaze forces her to answer.
>"I use magic to write reminders on my arms. Sometimes the spell doesn't work right and makes me itchy." she says quickly, looking away.
>No luck with her either.
>You turn to your left and look at Twilight leaning against a support beam.
>"I'm prone to nasty headaches. Part of being an Alicorn."
>You sigh at her obvious lie. No way that is a common occurence she just went through.
>You finally turn your head to Applejack.
>You eyes lock with hers.
>Sweat drips down the side of her face, making a trail in the dirt that's caked on her fur.
>She doesn't say anything.
>She buttons her lip.
>But you keep staring.
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>>25772067
>The three other ponies turn and look at her as well.
>They don't say anything, but their faces show little glimpses of anxiety.
>You continue to stare.
>She starts to bite her lip, and her eyes dart about the room.
>You stare at her patiently for a solid minute, letting the tension build.
>She starts to shake, trying to keep it inside.
"Appleja-"
>"RAINBOW AN' AH MADE A BET ON WHO WOULD WIN OVER YER HEART AND GOT THESE TALKY STONES SO WE COULD COMMUNICATE WITH RARITY AND TWILIGHT FROM A DISTANCE AN' THING GOT OUTTA HOOF AND WE WAS FIGHTIN' OVER THERE AN' WE CRASHED OVER HERE AN' I'M REAL SORRY."
>She shouts it all in one breath then drops her chin to the floor, pulling her hat over her ears.
>The other three ponies groan loudly, all of them losing their confident posture.
>Your calmness is starting to fade.
>A burning feeling rises in your chest, and tightens your face.
>You fold your arms instinctively, and take a deep breath.
>You try to remain calm.
"You... made a bet... on who would win... my HEART?" you stutter between rage.
>All three ponies nod.
>You take a deep breath again.
>But it's too late.
>The fuse has been lit.
>And the flame has made it to the explosives.
>You put your arms behind your head.
"Well that's... just... GREAT! Just when I thought I had it all figured out, I was totally wrong yet again! Just oblivious Anon getting toyed with by every pony in town!" you yell.
>Your human voice echoes through the fields.
>The words come straight out without any censorship.
"Who else is in on this? Huh? PInkie Pie? Fluttershy? Fuckin' Spike?" you swear, making Rarity and Twilight flinch.
>They aren't the swearing sort.
"Do you all think I'm stupid? Just because I give everyone the benefit of the doubt?! I'm not oblivious, I JUST TRUST YOU ALL!" you yell.
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>>25772080
>You clench your fists and start to pace.
"Oh, I know all about Twilight and Rarity's conditions. I know how you feel, but judging by the way that Rainbow Dash and Applejack are acting around me, I can only assume they are smitten by me as well!"
>The ponies look you right in the eyes with looks of complete fear and shock.
>Nobody here has ever seen you mad.
>Nobody.
"And what happens when you all start to like me as more than a friend? Do you tell me? Do you let me know how you feel? NO! You make bets on my emotions and play with my heart! I didn't even know I could have a relationship with a pony until YESTERDAY! How am I supposed to figure this all out in ONE NIGHT?!" you continue to yell.
>You put your face in your hands and take a deep breath.
>You need to get away from them.
>There's someone you need to talk to right now.
>You point at each pony.
"You all need to settle this shit right here, right now. Make amends, become friends again, and make. it. work." you demand.
>You stand up straight, fixing your t-shirt.
"I'm going for a very long walk. When I get back, I should be getting answers." you state.
>The ponies stare at you with wordless pain.
>Rarity holds back tears, but not as much as Twilight. Applejack shakes underneath her hat, and Rainbow Dash turns away to hide her shame.
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>>25772092
>You stand there for a moment, looking over the devastated ponies.
>They are your friends, even after all this.
>But these feeling of being manipulated and betrayed are too much right now.
>You need to go sort them out.
"I'll be back in a few hours." you say before pointing at the floor, "FIx this mess between all of you by the time I get back."
>You turn away from them and head to the gates of the garden.
>Your heart burns from an adrenaline fueled haze, and you start to feel the negative emotions weigh down on you.
>You're not the crying type, you're more of an uncontrollable rage type.
>But you supress your urge to punch the trees you pass as you head towards the forest.
>Fucking ponies.
>What are they doing to your heart?
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>>25772106
Well that was a depressing bombshell. That's all for tonight lads. My computer is almost out of battery, and I need sleep for my final tomorrow morning.

Goodnight my lovely O'hana. I'll be back tomorrow for more updates!
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>>25760612
My body is ready...
It's time to resurrect this thread.
Who's with me!?
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>>25772117
>computer almost out of battery
You mean a laptop? Why not just plug it in?
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>>25772106
Man, shit got out of hand quickly.

Good update anyways.
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>>25770461
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>>25771997
>15563/2000
That's easily eight posts, damn Riggy, you write fast. Excited to read it all.
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>>25772106
need some more o dat green, my o'hana. You've only made my appetite for harempone greater.
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>>25772106
>>25772465
You kidding? That shit hit the fan so hard it induced nuclear fusion. And like nuclear fusion, it was beautiful when I saw it, and I wish I could see such a beautiful thing a second time.
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>>25772080
>applejack completely buckling and spilling the beans
kek
at least you know you can always trust her
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>page 9 boop
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>>25774081
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>>25772080
>>25772092
Is it me or this Anon is just being unreasonable?
I mean most of the green he was oblivious to everything around him and than suddenly he knows it all and again, why all of this rage and shouting?
Like drama for the sake of the drama?
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>>25774344
Well, it's a pretty confusing situation, so he may be acting irrationally in response.

Plus, I'm not sure he likes having how oblivious he is pointed out to him. One would get a little upset.

Still not back
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dont die thread!
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>>25774373
>having how oblivious he is pointed out to him
But was that pointed out to him at all?
I mean, if it was the same Anon then after Applejack's confession his reaction would be like "Oh and huh? What do you mean be this? doushio...".
I may be wrong though, his irrationality is the point.
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>>25774463
I shall break the development of Anon from Oblivious to aware over the course of the story into points.

The Anon in this story WAS oblivious, but not completely so.

One of the main reasons he didn't understand was simply because he had no idea ponies could fall in love with humans.

Once this was pointed out to him in RD and Applejack's dialogue, he realised that he was wrong. However, there was something else in the way of him seeing the truth.

Even though he'd only just figured out that ponies could feel that way, he still had the whole "they are my friends and have been since before I knew about that" thing in his head. It just didn't connect.

Once THAT had been explained to him, he realised exactly how little he actually knew about this.

The idea was now in his head, and he had become considerably less oblivious over the course of the story.

He was clueless, and coming to terms with that was difficult. He felt he had learnt something. That he understood what was going on, and he could fix it.

Once again, however, just when he was working towards this goal that he thought he had figured out completely, it turns out that there was yet MORE things that he didn't know, and that he was still oblivious, dispite him getting the idea that he wasn't any more.

He didn't need to blame himself, as the development of this wasn't presented in front of him before it happened this time.

He still thought of it as something he missed, because, how could he tell?

TL;DR He's confused and fustrated because he thought he understood when he didn't.
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>>25774536

You know it's good fiction when people start nerding out over it.
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>>25774536
>One of the main reasons he didn't understand was simply because he had no idea ponies could fall in love with humans.
I didn't thought about this one, heh.

In this case his anger should be pointed toward himself, it's his own fault for being this dense.

But then they kinda playing with his feelings and everything builds up inside, welp you may be right.
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>>25772237
JUST DO IT!
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>>25774344
>>25774373
>>25774463
>>25774536
>>25774582
This is some good analysis, dang. Hellmeister, I don't think I could explain it better.

>In this case his anger should be pointed toward himself, it's his own fault for being this dense.
You're totally right! I won't explain much here because a lot of it is addressed in the next update.

When we feel disappointment in ourselves, especially because of other people, we tend to externalize it before anything else.
So he's pretty mad at himself for being oblivious, but he let it out by yelling at the ponies who toyed with him because they're the catalyst. It's hard to realize that your rage comes from somewhere else in the heat of the moment.

Again, this will all be explored in the next update

>>25772442
My plug was in my room where my roommate was sleeping, and I had to go to bed anyway.

>>25772237
yis pls
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>>25755494
bump
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Alrighty, I'm back.

Writing a story will be a little complicated because my taskbar is screwing up and doesn't display any of my programs correctly, but it's not impossible.

I'm still pretty busy, but I think It's about time I got a story out.
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>>25776349
I have been waiting, god speed.
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>>25759782
>>25759798
>>25759809
>>25759827
>>25759841
>>25759857
>"Because you like him!"
>>25759873
>"This is a really nice one! Super smooth! I like your color more than Rainbow's!"
>>25759988
Very good, like, a lot. Funny, cute, emotionful. Nice.

>>25760612
Um, hello?

>>25771997
This post is golden.
>>25772004
>>25772018
>You launch her directly backwards into the large oak tree.
What the fuck!? NO!
>>25772029
>>25772042
>>25772052
>>25772067
>"Wrestiling with AJ, got airborne, crashed." she says like a soldier would.
>"I use magic to write reminders on my arms. Sometimes the spell doesn't work right and makes me itchy." she says quickly, looking away.
>"I'm prone to nasty headaches. Part of being an Alicorn."
Beautiful.
>>25772080
This AJ is canon worthy. Realy nicely done.
>>25772092
I like this Anon.
>>25772106
I love it. : 3 I do.
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Bumb.
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I'm getting a good laugh writing this part of the story. Definitely think you'll enjoy it.
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>>25777539
I hope so, I like it when I enjoy stories.
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>>25755494
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>>25755494
bump
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It's time. Story time.

RD POV

>"...Well, that's it. All done. Thanks for the help."
>Phew!
>That was actually a pretty good work out.
>The books were always in the same place, downstairs, into the foye...Yeh...Uh...Main enterance thingie, round a few corners and into the room with the tree in it.
>You had to turn a bunch to stop yourself from crashing into the walls.
>Pretty good way to work on your control.
>Speed is where it's at, but you've found lately that you've been getting a little stiff where turning is concerned.
>You probably could make a better time than what you got if you went ahead and did it agai-
>Time.
>You look at the clock.
>Crap. Good thing you did. Few minutes away 'til Anon's break.
"Uh, I can't stay around for the results, Twi. I'm gonna say that won though."
>Twilight pauses a little. Seems she was taking her papers somewhere.
>"What? Uh...OK. See you later, then."
>You can see her smile a bit as she walks off.
>...Y-you did win, right?
>Argh, you'll have to find out later.
>You take off at an angle and shoot through the window without turning.
>That was SWEET! you didn't touch the sides of the window or ANYTHING!
>Guess you're still on point from the awesome test you did with Twilight.
>Not like you're ever NOT on point.
>Should make getting to Anon even faster, anyway.
>You bet you'll even get there first.
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>>25778926
>Your muscles still feel like they're on fire!
>Damn, you love the feeling of a good work out. That burning pain telling you your muscles are getting bigger?
>Can't beat it.
>You're going SO FAST right now!
>...Uh...Maybe, uh...
>Yeah, slow down a bit.
>You could see the tell tale cone-thing you know only happens when you're about to pull off a sonic rainboom.
>Not over town. You're pretty close to the ground.
>That'd be bad.
>You don't need to go that fast, anyway. You're gonna make it.
>Yup, there's Applejack's house.
>You're excited again.
>You didn't bring any stuff for horseshoe toss, or whatever.
>But you could race him.
>Hah! That's one thing he never beats you at.
>He has gotten close a few times, though. Not REAL close, but close.
>He's getting better at it, that's for sure.
>...H-he won't EVER be able to be you though. No way!
>You don't wanna even think about him winning!
>It sucks when he wins! H-he gets all stupid, and he sm-smiles a lot, a-and l-looks at y-you a-a-and...
>...Wait, what's he doing?
>Is that...A deck chair?
>H-HE'S LYING ON A FREAKIN' DECK CHAIR?!
>THAT COCKY, S-SMUG, S-s-STUpid...S-s-s...Sehhh...?
>...H-h-he isn't w-wearing a s-shir...A-a sh-sh-shuuuhh-sh-shirt.
>F-fff-fff-fff...f-f-fine. Wh-whatever.
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>>25778932
ANON'S POV
>Heh. there she is.
>She took a while, and it was hot, so You went and got a deck chair from your house. And sunglasses.
>Considering that ponies walk around naked, you decided that taking your shirt off wouldn't be too big a deal.
>You also got an iced tea. Mainly because you were thirsty, but also to add to the effect.
"Oh, hey, RD. Was begining to think you wouldn't show up."
>"...Wh-whh-huh...H-how...B-b-b-but..."
>She's flushed red and breathing heavily.
>Guess she's feeling the weather too.
>Doesn't explain the stuttering, though.
>You wait until she says something that you can understand.
>"Bu-bu-buuuuuhhh...Buhuaaahhh...Whaaaaatt..."
>Sounds like it'll take a while.
>She seems pretty out of breath.
"What, did you do a few too many warm up laps or something?"
>"...S-s-stupid..."
>You laugh.
>Seems like she's caught her breath again.
>You sit up on the chair.
>She averts her eyes, occasionaly taking a glance back at you.
"Well, you're lucky. Today, we're not going to be running around too much."
>She looks at you, puzzled, looks down at your chest and turns away again.
"This bothering you?"
>You gesture to your bare upper half.
>She doesn't even look.
>"...N-n-no."
"Good. No way am I putting a shirt back on in this weather."
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>>25778942
>She slowly looks over at you, and with a mixture of anger and concentration on her face, she looks you in the eye.
>"Fuh-fuh-Fine! Y-you'll need it f-for wh-when y-you b-break a sw-swuh...SUH-SWEAAAAT trying to catch up!"
>You look at her, feigning a puzzled expression.
"Whatever do you mean?"
>One of her ears begins to twitch, and doesn't stop.
>"W-we-WE'RE GOING TO RACE!"
>You throw back your head in exagerated hearty laughter.
"Oh no we won't."
>"He-HEH! Ss-sscared?"
"Actually I was thinking we should do something else."
>You finish off your iced tea.
>She looks...Interested?
>You can't tell, her expression is all over the place.
>"L-like what?"
"Well, last night got me thinking."
>You put the glass on the deck chair and walk over to her.
>She doesn't budge, and looks at you, wide eyed as you approach.
>"L-l...Last night?"
"Yep. AND I was thinking, since AJ just said I could have the day off..."
>"Y-y-y...D-day off?"
>You sigh.
>You hope she gets out of this state soon.
"Yep. The day off, so, I thought maybe we could walk around town a bit? Maybe, uh...?"
>You have to admit, after that iced tea and the feast, you're not really feeling up to eating or drinking.
"Hang out?"
>She suddenly looks really pleased.
>"R-REALLY?!"
>Her blush intensifies, and she becomes angry again.
>"U-uh...'C-cos that sounds lame!"
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>>25778954
>You know her well enough to tell that she's just acting tough.
"Oh, come on, Dash, you said you liked last night. I liked it too."
>"B-but that was only because you crashed into me! It was an apology!"
>Oh, you see how it is.
>She wants to hang out, but she needs some kind of "reason" for it.
"Don't you like hanging out with me?"
>She looks conflicted.
>It takes her a while, but she makes eye contact with you again.
>"N-no...T-that's not it..."
"Well, then, what have you got to lose? Come on!"
>You pick the glass back up and fold the deck chair.
"I've got to take these back to my house, anyway."
>You head off in the direction of your house, and by extension, Ponyvile.
>She says nothing, and flies after you slowly.
>She seems a little unsure.
>Well, you know what will get her in the mood.
>Despite the extra weight, you suddenly break out into a run towards you house, leaving her behind.
>You don't hear her for a moment, and you're actually worried that the plan failed, until...
>"I-I-IDIOT!"
>Yep, she's down for it.
>She flies faster, and soon catches up.
>She doesn't treat it like a race, though, just following behind you.
>Which is good for you, as this is about as fast as you can go.
>You look like a sort of surfer. Shades on, shirt off, but instead of a surfboard under your arm, you have a deck chair.
>You feel a strange urge to yell "COWABUNGA!" at the top of your lungs, but you resist it for the sake of dignity.
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>>25778967
RD POV
>You really wish he'd put his shirt back on.
>But nope, he went into his house, put away the stupid chair and came out, still with the sunglasses, still without a shirt.
>Stupid...A-Anon....
>You feel almost embarrassed walking alongside him like this.
>...Almost.
>He may be an idiot, but he's still...Y-your idiot. So you'll make an exception this time.
>Besides, this feels like a date.
>You're not going to miss out on that.
>Wait...Yeah! He asked YOU out this time!
>And the whole shirtless thing?
>Yep, he's totally hitting on you.
>There's no other explaination for it.
>Guess you'll just HAVE to enjoy it.
>You giggle against your will.
>H-he really looks rediculous.
"S-so, where are we going?"
>He puts his arms behind his head and stretches forward.
>U-unf.
>...C-come on Rainbow, put your wings away before he sees.
>"Well, are you thirsty?"
>Yeah. You're dying over here.
"N-no."
>"Eh, neither am I."
>He pauses for a second, then grins and looks at you.
>"Want me to carry you again?"
>Yes.
"Sh-shut up."
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>>25778976
>So you walk around town for a while.
>...Stop looking at his chest.
>Wait...I-is he starting to sweat?
>Nononononono, look somewhere else.
>LOOK SOMEWHERE ELSE.
>STOP LOOKING!
>"So, you thirsty yet?"
>Yes, give me a tall glass of nothing but your-
"NO."
>"Oh OK."
>Stop lying, RD. Passing out ISN'T COOL.
"...M-maybe just one drink...?"
>"Heh. I knew it."
>Oh, don't pretend that you're not thirsty.
>You're thirsty, really.
>I BET YOU ARE.
>...You're really starting to lose it.
>It's a cruel combo of dehydration, your own body heat and the sun.
>You might start halucinating soon.
>He may need to carry you again.
>...Not a bad Ide-
>Pride. PRIDE!
>You're approaching a lemonade stand.
>Take me. Take me to the drink.
>TAKE. ME.
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>>25778989
>CELESTIA'S TEATS THAT'S GOOD.
>You wolf down a glass of lemonade.
>It's like nectar of the gods.
"A-annother! Please!"
>You don't care about the look Anon's giving you right now.
>Or that he's paying for 7 glasses of lemonade.
>Make that 8.
>You don't care that you just said "please".
>You're just glad you're not going to die.
>You take a minute to catch your breath.
>"That's the Rainbow Dash I kno-"
"Shhhh...SHUT UP!"
>Phew. PHEW.
>OK.
>Right.
>NOW, you can care about what you just did.
"You...Don't you tell ANYPONY about this."
>Anon just grins.
"DON'T. EVEN."
>And, he's laughing now.
>Damnit.
"Th-this isn't funny!"
>"Y-yes. Yes it is."
>You've never wanted to kiss somepony to death before.
>...Y-you're not going to, though.
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>>25779002
>"Well."
"...W-w-well, WHAT?!"
>"I'd say that was worth a weeks wages."
>He sticks his tounge out at you.
>You'd return the gesture, but you're afraid it might not go back in.
>Today was, hands down, the most embarrassing day of your life.
>You hope none of your friends saw that.
>"Pinkie seemed pretty peppy today."
"Well, when isn't sh...Wait, why are we talking about Pinkie?"
>"Don't you renember? She was running the lemonade stand. It was like some kind of Sugar Cube Corner thing."
>SHE WAS NOT.
>...Damnit. She was.
>This can't get any worse.
>"Oh, hey you two!"
>Oh. It's Rari-
>OH. IT'S RARITY.
>NO.
>"Oh, hey Rarity."
>"Hi, Anonymous."
>Did she just wink at him?
>She totaly just looked at his chest.
>No, you're just seeing things.
>But what if you're not.
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>>25779019
"S-so, Rarity? Why are you here?"
>You say it with gritted teeth in hope she catches your spite.
>She looks round at you.
>The clouds in your head are clearing.
>She's wearing a pair of stylish sunglasses and a pink frilled saddle with matching parasol. Of course.
>"Oh, hi, Rainbow dash!"
>She looks back and forwards between you and Anon for a while.
>She then gets it, and blushes.
>"O-oh! I'm, I...Rainbow, I am awfuly sorry."
"...You'd better be..."
>Maybe you said it a bit too quietly.
>"It was a nice day out, so I decided I'd go outside and show off one of my custom solsaddles.
>She poses, displaying it.
>"What do you think? I chose pink, as, well, it's summer, and..."
>She catches the glare you're giving her.
>"Anyway~, I left a note on the door for you, Rainbow, just in case you, ah..."
>She clears her throat.
>"Decided to visit. But it looks like we both had other plans, so..."
"RARITY."
>"Ah, uhm...Oh! Yes, there was something important I needed to tell you about, Rainbow. Before I go."
>Using her magic, she reaches into one of the bags on her "solsaddle" and pulls out...Two tickets.
"What are those?"
>"Well, I recived a letter containing mine ticket and also a letter for you, containing yours. Funny how they got...Mixed up in the..."
"..."
>"...It's the Grand Galloping Gala."
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>>25779026
>Really, did she just interupt your date with Anon for THAT?
"Listen, Rarity. That's great and all, bu-"
>...Oh.
>...Does she...Mean...
>Rarity is looking over at you.
>She winks.
>She...Can't be thinking about...
>"As much as I'd...R-really like to go..."
>She is.
>"Here, Anonymous. Take my ticket. I...I have business back at the boutique I need to attend to that...That prevents...me from going."
>"Uh, Wow. Thanks, Rarity, I don't know what to say."
>There's a pause for a moment, as he expects Rarity to say something.
>She eventually speaks.
>"...It's...Nothing at all, Anonymous. I, I really need to go, now."
>"Uh, OK, uh...See ya..."
>She was already walking away by the time Anon had finished talking.
>"H-here's your ticket."
>She presents your ticket to you, and you take it, reluctantly.
>She casts you a solomn glance, gives a weak smile and walks away.
>...Wow. Rarity, just...Gave up her place at the Gala so you could spend it with Anon.
>"Hey! That means we can go together, right? To the, uh, Gala thing?"
>You just look at him, and nod. Mouth closed.
>Speechless. Nothing to say at all. Your mind is blank.
>But...Slowly, excitement radiates from your very core.
>You don't know exactly what you're going to do at the Gala.
>But you'll bet Rarity will be able to tell you.

Story time over. Back to positions.
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>>25779026
Yes moar it sustains me
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Gah. I didn't proof read it well this time.

I just thought it was really good, so I just...Let it out.

Whatever. It shouldn't matter too much.

Won't have to commit sudoku
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>>25759873
>>"I grew up on a rock farm, Applejack." she says deadpan.

I can just picture her saying this line in my head.
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>>25755494
It's a beautiful thread Today.
Snow is falling, Writefags are writing...
And abandoners like me....
Should be planted in hell. [\spoiler]

Pic half related.
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>>25779483
Explinations bump.

So, where was I?
Well, not that long after that crash, I ended up in a biking accident, and broke my hand. Didn't help that the righty broke his right hand either.
Schoolwork started up again, lost track of time, not to mention inspiration. Hell, only recently dug myself out of the shitstorm. But I'm getting this plaster off soon. Its good to see the thread going on strong.
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>>25772092
>There's someone you need to talk to right now
>>25772106
>you head towards the forest.
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>>25779483
>>25779586
Welcome back Fruitbowl, sucks about your hand. Not that I was worried or anything! I just enjoy the content is all!
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>>25779483
>>25779586
FRUITY! You've returned to us! I was starting to get worried!

Welcome back, brother. I wish you a speedy recovery.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25779758
My first thought was FS as well but then I wondered if he was talking about Zecora.
She seems like bro-material. Plus she is removed enough from the mane 6 group to be impartial.
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I... I love you RiggyRag
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>>25779758
>>25780621
You'll very soon.

>>25780767
Oh! I love you too War Pig! I haven't seen your name around here yet, I don't think. How are you?

I'm writing now, everybody.
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>>25780864
Pretty good, I haven been on here in a long time. Well over a year now.
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>>25780927
Well welcome back, and welcome to the O'hana as well. I hope you have a good time in this lovely little thread of ours. It's growing bigger every day!

Oh, I nearly forgot, I saw a fella named Nomad on the previous thread, but he hasn't resurfaced yet. Are you still around Nomad?
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>>25772106
>The footprints you leave behind almost sizzle from the heat of your frustration.
>You try to remain on the path bordering Ponyville, but ponies still take the long way from time to time.
>The long dirt trail circles around the entirety of town and eventually into the Everfree forest.
>You keep your hands clenched in your pockets.
>Your brow is as lowered as it can be, and your whole face feels very taut.
>Being in a bad mood is becoming increasingly rare for you.
>You weren't always a calm person, but you never had it easy in your previous life.
>The human world.
>You can't remember much about it anymore. Twilight said your memory got scrambled when you were sent here.
>That's pretty much all she could conclude about how you got here.
>The only one that could have explained it was you, but you're more than fuzzy on the details.
>As for the human world, you can vaguely remember places and moments, but faces are blurry these days.
>It seems the longer you are here, the less you recall.
>Maybe that's a good thing, so you don't miss the world you left behind.
>You recall not having the easiest life, and that's why you've developed a pretty serene demeanor.
>But what made life difficult is now nothing more than a distant and blurred memory...
>You sigh.
>The ponies you pass barely give you any notice.
>You always start to think about the human world when you feel glum.
>And you feel dejected right now.
>And furious.
>And... confused.
>And conflicted.
>And disappointed in yourself.
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>>25782070
>As you wander through the midday shadows being cast from the trees on the edge of town, you think back to your great expression of passion.
>Those girls played you for a fool. They saw you were unaware of how things happened around here, and they took advantage of that.
>They placed bets on your feelings, and treated you like a prize instead of a person.
>Which hurt, of course. They were your friends before they were these emotion driven nutters.
>It's just their lack of empathy for your feelings that cut deep.
>But... they just don't know how to deal with their feelings. You can't get too angry about that.
>No, your true frustration comes from within. The anger is pointed towards yourself.
>Not just because you were so oblivious, though that is part of it.
>But mostly it's your inability to address the overwhelming storm of conflicting emotions you have.
>And much like how the ponies would stutter and act strange when they had to come to terms with their feelings, you get frustrated and start to bark like a hound.
>How immature of you.
>The path becomes thinner as you approach the winding trail into the Everfree Forest
>Without hesitation you march through the thick brush, and into the shady forest.
>There's only one pony in Equestria that can help you through this right now.
>You haven't visited her in a while. You haven't needed to visit her in a while.
>The weeds of the forest rub against your jeans as you dig deeper into the heart of the woods.
>'A left here, and then take a right, past the trees that fill you with fright. Move forward where the grass fades to roots, there is the tree where you may come to brood.'
>You follow the instructions without missing a beat, and you find yourself walking up to a small shack built into a twisting tree.
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>>25782082
>You don't bother knocking and you barge into the shack quite rudely.
>A small zebra barely looks up at you as you walk past her to the padded chair. in the corner, surrounded by masks and wooden noise makers.
>You flop heavily into the chair, letting your long legs and arms drape limply over its blocky shape.
>Zecora doesn't even react to you rudely barging in without a word.
>She smells the cauldron of green liquid and continues to stir it slowly.
>After a few minutes of silence, Zecora pours some of the green liquid into two bowls.
>She balances them on her back and head as she approaches you.
>"You came in just as I made my meal, Just so you can tell me what you feel?" she asks calmly, obviously offering the green soup to you.
>You sigh.
"Yeah. I need someone to talk to, Zecora. I'm sorry I haven't been up here lately." you confeess, taking the green soup from her back.
>Zecora nods at you.
>"Your apology is good to hear, but I must ask: What brought you here?" she asks, sitting on a pillow across from you.
>You shake your head and eat a spoonful of soup.
>It has an herby undertone, and is a lot thinner than you expected. The broth is obviously infused with a tea of some sort.
>It's quite tasty, and you feel it wash away some of your more negative emotions.
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>>25782104
"You always give me good advice Zecora, and you understand what it is to be an outsider.
>"Yes, I know what it is to be a freak, but you have yet to tell me the information you seek!" she says in a more impatient tone.
>Well, as impatient as Zecora can sound. She always has an air of control over her.
>But you have trouble finding the words to describe to her your predicament.
"I'm having... girl trouble? I don't think that does it justice." you say flustered, taking a moment to slurp up some more green soup.
>It's nearly noon now, and you didn't even eat breakfast.
>Time sure flies when you're confused.
>Zecora tilts her head.
>"This is a story you must unfurl, if you want my advice with the girl." she says in a concerned voice.
>You sit up in the chair and grasp for words.
"Well..." you begin, "I was unaware that ponies could have feelings for a human like me until about yesterday."
>She closes her eyes and slowly nods before taking a small sip of soup herself.
>Her reserved nature starts to calm you even more.
>Zecora has always had that effect on you. There's an oddly spiritual aura that surrounds her and penetrates you.
>You take a deep breath.
"So I found out that Twilight and Rarity have been at odds over me, because they have feelings for me..." you continue, "And I thought that was all there was to it, but it turns out Rainbow Dash and Applejack ALSO have feelings for me... and..."
>You trail off.
>The calming aura cannot extinguish your anger in its entirety.
>It starts to rise up from your chest again.
"And... they made bets over who would get me to love them first... and I didn't even know how feel about any of this in the first place! So they started to play with my emotions without worrying about how they would affect me!"
>You start to get a little more heated.
"But, I should be able to deal with these emotions! I yelled at them for no reason and lost control! And I feel confused! INCREDIBLY confused, and-"
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>>25782117
>You're interrupted by Zecora's hoof against your forehead.
>She hushes you fiercely.
>You don't move, and stare into the striped Zebra's eyes.
>She releases her hoof from your fore head and rolls you a small bongo.
>At first you don't understand, but she guides your hands down to the tiny instrument.
>You pick it up and place it in your lap without a word.
>She silently grabs a very thick chunk of bamboo with cloth tied over each of the open ends.
>"If you wish to deal with your qualms, you must find a way to stay calm." she instructs.
>She takes a deep breath.
>"Listen for the falling rain, then hit the drum and ease your pain!" she says quietly.
>She lifts the bamboo horizontally, then begins to slowly tilt it to one side.
>The sound of sand and beans rushing from one end of the tube to the other simulates rain fall and sends a shiver down your spine.
>She tilts the rain stick back and fourth until you start to hit the bongo.
>You strike it softly at first, testing the high pitched thumps of the small percussion instrument.
>The rain continues to fall.
>Your hands start to slap the bongo harder.
>Soon you're slapping it as rapidly as you can, as if in an attempt to keep up with the rapidly falling rain.
>You slap the tightened surface of the drum until the inside of your fingers feel raw, and your joints feel worn.
>The sound of calming rain combines with the clumsy impacts of the bongo, making the whole room feel alive.
>You sigh loudly, and your fingers slow on the bongo.
>The rain stops, and you sit in silence.
>Your heart returns to a slow pace, and you don't feel your passion bubble so close to the surface anymore.
>You still feel lost, and very confused.
>But, at least for now, you don't feel upset.
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>>25782128
>Zecora has been a guide for you these past few months. She is the only pony who has ever seen you sad or upset.
>You trust her because she isn't like the other ponies, and she is also one of a kind around here.
>She gives you the insight you need, and you eagerly await what she says next.
>She places her hooves on your face with a motherly smile.
>"You don't wish to trip and fumble, you want my help with girl trouble." she states.
>You nearly hold your breath in anticipation.
>The next words that come out of her mouth may give you the key to solving this mess.
>Her lips separate.
>"But that answer cannot come from I," she says with knowing eyes," instead: seek the one named Pinkie Pie."
>She removes her hooves from your face and looks up at you expectantly.
>You look down at her in confusion then stand.
"Pinkie Pie?"
>Zecora nods.
>"If the answer is what you pursue, then she is the pony for you."
>You shake your head.
"But Pinkie doesn't seem like the best source for advice... I mean she's kind of crazy, and I don't know her too well. Not to mention this all has to do with her friends..."
>Zecora stares up at you expectantly.
>You sigh.
"Okay. I'll take your word for it."
>Pinkie Pie?
>Really?
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>>25782140
That's all for tonight. Sorry for the mini-update. I've got my last final tomorrow, and I have some homework I never finished that I've gotta deal with.

So goodnight for now, my O'hana. I hope you enjoyed tonight's update. We're starting to descend towards the conclusion of this story of mine.
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>>25782163
Nighty night rigsters, good luck tomorrow with that final!
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>>25782140
Based Zecora strikes again! I wish she was a more prominent character in the show, she's fun.
>>25782163
I know that feel Riggy, piles of admittedly not too difficult homework I just never did because procrastination is the worst drug, and then doing them all at once, doing damn good on it, and feeling like a boss for doing so.

LET ME SEE YOU GRIT THOSE TEETH!
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>>25782140
>>25782163
That's a pretty neat Zecora characterization my nigga.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LzegER-NapM

This song made me think we need Tsundere involving Applejack in copious amounts.
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>>25783591
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>>25782319
This sums up my thoughts exactly
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>>25782140
PENK PANK PONK
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>>25782140
Oh yeah! It's time for the best pone!
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>Ponkie gets Anon
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>>25778926
>That was SWEET! you didn't touch the sides of the window or ANYTHING!
Kek.
>>25778932
>It sucks when he wins! H-he gets all stupid, and he sm-smiles a lot, a-and l-looks at y-you a-a-and...
Cute, man, cute.
>>25778942
>"...Wh-whh-huh...H-how...B-b-b-but..."
Somehow, even more cute.

>"Good. No way am I putting a shirt back on in this weather."
Oh, boy.
>>25778954
>You hope she gets out of this state soon.
Anon's reactions for her actions are flawless. It's golden, mate.
>>25778967
>You feel a strange urge to yell "COWABUNGA!" at the top of your lungs, but you resist it for the sake of dignity.
Kek.
And it was a good idea to run. I like your story.
>>25778976
And this RD is awesome!
>>25778989
>Yes, give me a tall glass of nothing but your-
Kek.

>Pride. PRIDE!
>TAKE. ME.
Two keks!
>>25779002
>You've never wanted to kiss somepony to death before.
Aww! Would brutally murder with kissing/10.
>>25779019
>Oh. It's Rari-
>OH. IT'S RARITY.
>NO.
Ahahaha...
>>25779026
>"...It's the Grand Galloping Gala."
Oh, boy!
>>25779043
I love this shit.

>>25779586
>Didn't help that the righty broke his right hand either.
Sorry to hear, buddy.

>>25782070
>Maybe that's a good thing, so you don't miss the world you left behind.
I really like this psyhological stuff about every AiE ever.

>And disappointed in yourself.
Stop writing about me.
>>25782082
I... like this Anon, and this inner thing of his.
So, it's Zecora? Wow, I would bet for Flutteshy, but I'm open for that.
>'A left here, and then take a right, past the trees that fill you with fright. Move forward where the grass fades to roots, there is the tree where you may come to brood.'
Nice, really nice.

>>25782104
>"Your apology is good to hear, but I must ask: What brought you here?"
Zyclon-B and gas.
>>25782128
It is some voodoo shit, I like it.
Treehugger when?
>>25782140
>Pinkie Pie?
>Really?
We shall see.
I like it so far.

I love this thread.
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b-baka
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Careful you don't get the pan again.
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>inb4 Ponk and Fluttershy want him too
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No story tonight, unfortunately.
College work got me all exhausted. All I can do is read. And type, obviously

I'll see you guys tomorrow. Hopefully with a story in my head.
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>>25788181
>tfw you're so tired you forgot to name yourself again
>tfw no gif or picture that can express these feelings
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>>25786309
This
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>>25786309
>>25788565
It would put an end to the fighting between the other girls or prevent the others from having their hearts broken if one of them wins.
Would certainly be a plot twist instead of getting a harem ending.

Still want a harem ending though
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>>25788619
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>>25788181
It's ok... It's ok...
We love you.

>>25788281
And you, we love you.

>>25788565
And you.

And everyone. Fuck me, we love EVERYONE. NO MERCY!
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>>25788755
EVERYONE'S GETTING IN ON THE LOVE TRAIN TONIGHT
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>>25788755
>>25788940
The world will end in hugs and cuddles!
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>>25788940
This pic deserves a pic!

>>25788990
And in only 287 more posts full of love, cuddles, hugs, kisses and kicking one's ass because it's the fucking Tsundere thread we admire.
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>>25788990
I wanna get in on this!
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>>25788181
take care riggy[/spolier]

>>25788990
but anon what aboutholding hands?
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>>25789008
This is the best thread on /mlp/ as of recently.
Haven't had this much entertainment since we got summer
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>>25789010
C'mon faggots, everyone into the cuddle-pile!

>>25789016
L-lewd! B-but.. It's fine... N-not that I want to or anything! J-just don't want you to get lost in the cuddle-pile, b-baka!
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>>25789037
Fuck, forgot to namefag myself
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>tfw people think >>25788181 is Riggy
tfw actualy me

IT'S ME, AUSTIN

IT WAS ME, ALL ALONG, AUSTIN
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>>25789078
Proof of didn't happen.

Don't do it.

DON'T. DO. IT.

Why aren't you writing, Hell-senpai?
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I am also here and down for this love-train hugpile thing. IT'S JUST BECAUSE EVERYONE ELSE IS DOING IT and it sounds kinda nice...!
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>>25789113
Riggy'll come and tell ya.
That you got duped<3

Too tired to write
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>>25789200
>Too tired to write
Don't make me write. You don't want that. Trust me.

>>25789117
Sure! We have some good party music here!
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>>25789224
P-please

M-my story won't come out right

Please don't
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>>25789264
Are you mocking me?

Are you really mocking me?

Stop mocking me.

Or I will nuke this thread with my green.

And people will hate me once again.

Instead of mocking me, take an orange.
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>>25789321
But we love your greens, Fappy
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>>25789321
I-I'll take a orange.
Not as good as a green, but it'll do
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>>25789405
Because they don't not exist?

Pleaseee! Don't kick me this hard! My tummy is yummy, don't make it open wounded.

I may... try something, but it will be shit. Sorry.

>>25789414
Fucking Carlos!
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>>25789450
We love your greens because you tried, and you stayed determined, so show us what you're made of!
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>>25789481
Memes? Meses and polish sausage?
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>>25789200
Confirmed. That was not me.

It couldn't be me because I finished my finals today.

And I'm back home again, and later tonight I'm gonna put up a massive update to reward you guys for all your loving support.


>>25789224
I'd love to read anything you make fappy.

I love this Ohana of mine. You're all such lovely people.
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>>25755494
bump
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>later tonight I'm gonna put up a massive update
>massive update
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>>25791002
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>>25790019
Bump.
Now that I Think about it, There was one thing positive about my hand being Immobile.
I Took up drawing, still bad, and I Get to type English Assignments while everyone else writes it. This Drawing of Captain Jack Sparrow on my wall is Horrifying, Yes, But I like it.
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>>25791002
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>>25791002
>mfw later tonight Riggy's going to give us all his massive update
>>25791452
Post horrifying pic plz
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Okay! I am ready and writing!
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First update of the night!
>>25792918
>How long has he been gone?
>You can't tell anymore. The minutes feel like hours.
>The quietude between you and your friends isn't helping.
>You rub the back of your head.
>Applejack really did a number on you.
>But the minor bumps and scratches don't mean anything to you right now.
>You've been beaten up before. This wasn't the first time, and it certainly won't be the last.
>But this WAS the first time you saw Anon like that.
>You shudder as you think back to his pained expression.
>You weren't aware the big guy could get mad.
>Sure there were a few times where you saw him sad, and maybe annoyed...
>But mad?
>Never.
>Your heart thumps painfully in your chest, adrenaline burning your viens with every passing thought of Anon's current condition.
>You smile to yourself.
>Isn't it pathetic?
>You defy death every day, you drop from thousands of feet in the air and nose dive towards the ground without flinching.
>You turn tight corners, narrowly avoid obstacles, even fly through small gaps in walls and mountains that you can barely fit through.
>Adrenaline became something you lived on, you thrived on. After awhile, you barely even noticed it anymore.
>But just the memory of Anon's anger floods your capilaries with shivers-causing adrenaline.
>You can fly like the best of them, but you can't even confront your own emotions.
>You knew you were lying to yourself, lying to AJ.
>Nothing felt the same since that near-kiss this morning.
>You had some kind of feelings for him for a long time, but you just ignored them.
>Rainbow Dash doesn't do crushes! Especially with big, alien, humans!
>Big, loving, muscular, sweet-smelling humans... that really care about you.
>Or used to care about you, at least.
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>>25793301
>You look up at your friends, drowning in the introspection that you are treading in yourself.
>Rarity stares at a small purple flower, her eyes glazed over.
>Twilight shakes her head in her hooves, trying to find how everything got out of hoof.
>Applejack hasn't lifted her chin from the ground, she lays on her belly with her hat covering her eyes.
>It's been like this for a long time now.
>The four of you watched Anon leave, then you all just silently dispersed.
>What kind of friends are you?
>You sigh.
>And not just to eachother either.
>What kind of friends are you to Anon?
>You all treated him like he was a piece of property, and he just couldn't hadle it anymore.
>As redundant as it sounds, he trusted all of you with his trust. He gave you the benefit of the doubt, and he gave you his full self every time you saw him.
>And you all abused it.
>You feel... disappointed in yourself.
>And disgusted.
>You sigh into the silence once more.
>The wind blows.
>The fire in the forge cracks.
>A sob comes from the direction of the garden.
>You look up.
>A black streak cuts through Rarity's soft white fur.
>She grits her teeth and stifles another sob.
>But she can't hold it in very well, and her nose starts to run.
>She's just as disgusted.
>She keeps trying to keep it together, fruitlessly attempting to keep her eyes from dripping the plethora of tears that have been prepared.
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>>25793310
>You don't cry.
>Rainbow Dash does not cry.
>Your eyes start to feel wet.
>RAINBOW DASH DOES NOT CRY.
>You grit your teeth.
>RAINBOW DASH
>You bow your head.
>DOES NOT
>Your shoulders start to rise as you close your eyes.
>CRY...
>Your arms wrap around Rarity from the side as the tears start to break away from the dam.
>....alone.
>Rarity sobs into your chest, her barriers crumbling as she succumbs to the flood of tears.
>You cry into her mane.
>You don't cry alone.
>A pair of orange arms wrap around your back, and Applejack presses her face against yours.
>She doesn't sob, she doesn't make a noise.
>Her tears silently roll off her pained face.
>Two purple wings outstrech and surround your group, pulling it in tighter.
>You don't remember who said sorry first. You're pretty sure it was Rarity.
>But it doesn't matter.
>By the time the tears dried, everypony had apologized.
>Apologized for being bad friends, apologized for making bets, apologized for hurting eachother...
>Most of all, you all apologized to Anonymous, even if he didn't hear it at the time.
>You knew he wouldn't have heard the apologies.
>You just wanted to make sure you said it.
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>>25793320
Where did you go Riggy?
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>>25793685
Writing updates son. It takes a little while.
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>>25793320
>Zecora deserves every bit of trust you give her, and you wouldn't doubt her judgement for a second.
>Still, you have a hard time figuring out how Pinkie Pie fits into all of this.
>The walk back into town is much more peaceful than your initial trek out.
>A little green soup and some tribal therapy will calm you right down.
>But you seek answers. Your problems have shifted from dealing with your anger to dealing with your girl troubles.
>You travel through the shopping district.
>The carts smell of tasty food, and the shops sell trinkets of varying uses.
>It's hard to care about any of the ponies that trot past you on this rather busy monday afternoon.
>Finally Sugarcube corner enters your sights.
>It's unassuming and higly amusing outward appearance increases your concerns regarding Pinkie.
>Does this cutesy establishment really contain the pony who will fix your perspective?
>Or will she only confuse you further?
>You take a deep breath.
>And with it an alluring smell hits your nostrils.
>A meaty aroma that you know well, it makes your stomach growl loudly.
>Zecora's soup was calming, but it wasn't very filling.
>You turn around to the small stall you've visited many times before.
>Well, you wouldn't want to recieve ridiculous advice from an even more ridiculous source on an empty stomach, would you?
>You turn away from the palace of sugary treats and head towards the savory smelling stand.
>You lean down and lock eyes with the brown pony manning the station.
>He seems happily surprised to see you.
>"Hey! Mr. Human, guy! Fancy seein' you here!" he chuckles
>You smile politely back.
"Hey Umami. Can I get a jumbo frank?" you ask in a mellow tone.
>He nods happily
>"You got it, brother." he says, throwing the pseudo-sausage onto the grill, "Geez, two days in a row! I must be doin' somethin' right."
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>>25794259
>You let some air out of your nose.
"Yeah. I just need a frank. It's been a weird day."
>Umami turns and leans on the counter, looking up at you.
>"Good weird, or bad weird?" he asks earnestly.
>You open your mouth to reply, but nothing comes out.
>It's bad weird, right? You're confused, upset, and your friends betrayed your trust. Bad!
>But, they did it because they're completely smitten by you... and in this situation girls are literally fighting over you. Certainly there is a 14 year old version of yourself that would chalk that up as 'Good'
"I'm... not sure yet." you admit.
>Umami raises an eyebrow and pouts a little.
>"Huh. That really IS a weird day then." he says while nodding.
>You scratch the side of your head.
"You don't know the half of it, Umami..."
>He nods and looks out at the tables full of ponies eating.
>He turns around and goes back to tending to the weenies.
>You stare as he works on the food.
>Honestly, you don't know Umami very well.
>His stand has always been your go-to dining establishment.
>But you barely know anything about him.
>He knows a fair bit about you, but then again who doesn't in this town?
>And he seems pretty experienced...
>"One jumbo frank, for my favorite customer!" he says, sliding you the hotdog.
"Hey Umami." you say inquisitively.
>He turns around slightly surprised.
>You don't usually engage in coversation past the hot dog transaction.
"Can I ask you for some advice?"
>Umami looks around in disbelief.
>"You're lookin' for MY advice?" he asks
>You nod.
>He takes a moment to think over what you're asking him before shrugging.
>"Yeah, sure."
>You scratch the back of your head.
>It's hard to find a starting point.
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>>25794268
"You ever have girl problems, Umami?" you blurt in the least sophisticated way possible.
>Umami lowers his eyebrows in thought.
>"Well, yeah sure. I've had some issues with gals in the past. Are you havin' girl problems?" he asks.
>You nod before continuing.
"I've got a lot of girls interested in me right now, and I don't know if I'm interested in any of them..." you explain.
>Umami quickly rolls a frank to a new side.
>"Well, kid, if you don't think any of them are right for ya..."
>You wave your hands to dismiss what he's saying.
"No, No. I think they're all pretty fantastic. I'm sure that if I had a relationship with any one of them it'd be a good one. I just don't know if I'm interested in mares in general..." you say.
>Umami looks you up and down.
>You start to realize what you've implied.
>"Hey man, you're pretty cool and all but I'm not into-" he begins, trying to put you down easy.
>You shake your head wildly.
"That's NOT what I meant." you yell defensively.
>Umami starts to laugh.
>"I mean, judgin' by how often you come here, I knew you liked SAUSAGE but-"
"UMAMI, I'm being serious here!"
>He laughs so hard he tears up.
>After a few seconds of chuckling, he regains his composure.
>"I'm sorry kid, you should've seen your face." he says softly between laughs.
>Your face burns up, but you find yourself chuckling along with him after awhile.
>He sighs.
>"So, what, you don't know whether you like pony girls? You think you'd like griffins or somethin' better?" he asks seriously
>You shake your head.
"I just, I dunno... I thought ponies developing feelings for me wasn't even an option."
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>>25794277
>Umami shakes his head as he takes a sip from a grape soda.
>"Ponies will chase after anything with personality and a pair of eyes my friend."
>You tilt your head.
"Really?"
>He nods.
>"Ponies aren't a very selective species. Hell, there's three different kinds of ponies but we all mesh just fine." he says.
>He places a dog in a bun and slides it onto the counter.
>"NUMBER 4" he yells, "So why are humans so selective?"
>This question dislodges a blockage in your stream of thought.
>Why ARE you so selective with species?
>What makes being a human such a dividing factor for you?
>Why did you assume ponies could like you as a friend, but never as something more?
>At first, the thought of doing anything romantic or... carnal... witha pony seems disgusting. After all, where you come from that would be considered beastiality.
>But you're not in that world anymore, and ponies are far from being beasts.
>They think and feel just as much as you do, and as Rainbow pointed out, they aren't as anatomically different as you thought.
>So, what's really stopping you from indulging yourself and enjoying a relationship with a different species? It isn't any phyiscal or mental barriers that keep your two species from intermingling.
>No, it appears that the only hinderances are ones you made up.
"I don't... I guess I don't have a real right to be selective... do I?" you ask Umami.
>The brown stallion shrugs.
>"I haven't seen a single human gal walk through this town, have you?"
>You shake your head.
>"Exactly!"
"But.." you say, thinking back to the four ponies you left behind, "I still have to decide between them..."
>"Ah! One of those, 'Not all on board' situations eh? I get that." he responds
>You raise an eyebrow.
"I DON'T get that. What do you mean?"
>He looks up at you, minorly confused.
>"Well, uh, you got all these girls that you want to be with, but you can't be with all of them because they're not all on board with sharing ya. Am I right?" he explains.
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>>25794290
>You squint at him.
"Are you kidding me? They were all fighting over me! No way they'd want to share me... and even if they did... I don't know if I want that."
>Umami sighs.
>"Well kid, it's like my pop taught me," he begins, "You can eat a plain hot dog all your life, and you can believe that relish is a terrible condiment all your life."
>He lifts a hoof and lightly shakes it.
>"But you'll never know if you're wrong about that combination unless you try it." he says, looking you in the eyes.
>You blink at him, sorting through his metaphor.
"But, I'm pretty sure they won't share-"
>"Didja ask them?"
>You shake your head.
>Umami smiles at you with a cocky smirk.
>It's the kind of smirk you make when someone falls directly into your trap.
>He points at you with his hoof.
>"You'll never get relish unless you ask for it, Handy man." he says in the smoothest voice you've ever heard.
>His hidden wisdom blindsides you.
>Your out burst before was counter productive, you know this.
>But your confusion has been burned away for the most part.
>It never crossed your mind that you should just ASK what they want to do about all this.
>You feel like you've been on an entirely new level of obliviousness.
>The nebulous nature of romance and love quadralaterals clouded your judgement so much, that simply coming clean and talking through the conflict didn't seem like an option.
>Yet here you are, with a clear head and enlightened understanding.
>All because of a pseudo-sausage maker dropped a bombshell of knowledge on you in the form of condiment metaphors.
>Who would have expected that asking Umami was-
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>>25794297
>You audibly gasp as another realization hits you.
>His metaphor applied not only to asking for compromises from the four ponies, but also to the idea of asking for advice from unlikely sources.
>You would never have recieved this information if you didn't take a chance and ask Umami for advice.
>You stare into space for a solid few minutes as your mind is blown into smaller and smaller chunks.
>His gaze locks with yours.
>He's got the cockiest smile plastered on his face.
>You don't even attempt to hide your surprise.
>"You gonna be alright, kid?" he asks playfully.
>You nod slowly.
>With all these answers coming from such an unlikely source, you start to feel a lot more confident about the insight that Pinkie might supply you with.
>Umamu chuckles.
>"Hey, take a bit out of the weenie before it gets cold. It's on the house."
>You nod, still staring into middle space.
>Sugarcube Corner looms in the corner of your eye.
>You turn and face it.
"Thank you for everything Umami. I really need to go now." you say robotically, still grasping the hot dog tightly.
>"No problemo. Come on by any time, friend." he says as you walk down the street towards the corner.
>You look up at the large sugary building with newfound awe.
>You take a bite out of the hot dog.
>It's delicious.
>Probably should have asked for relish though.
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>>25794307
I bet NOBODY predicted that shit.

Alrighty. That was a sizable chunk of green. Tomorrow I will most likely write more, and by Saturday this story of mine will definitely be completed. I'm at over 42000 words on it now. Dang. This grew wildly out of control.

For now, I must be off to bed. All the commotion today has drained me.
Goodnight my O'hana. I love you all.
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>>25794343
Planning on writing any other stories soon? I love your style!
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>>25794343
>completed
Aw really? What will you do afterwards? Will this thread continue?
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>>25794488
I plan on writing new stories very soon. Don't worry.
>>25794546
When I make an Ohana out of a thread, I don't leave it. I'll be around here, but I'm probably going to focus on drawing for the thread for about a week or so. I'll still be providing tsun tsun content for this lovely thread.

Don't you all worry.
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>>25794343
I knew there was a good reason I thought a pone that made hot dogs was automatically cool. That was totes unexpected though, comically massive props Rigster.
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>>25793310
>>A sob comes from the direction of the garden.
>>You look up.
>>A black streak cuts through Rarity's soft white fur.
>>She grits her teeth and stifles another sob.
>>But she can't hold it in very well, and her nose starts to run.
aww
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25755494
bump
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Mustard and sauerkraut is the unquestionable best sausage topping.
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And, I'm here.
I'm feeling particularly peppy today, so I might give writing that story a try.

Although Riggy-san is making me feel somewhat small and insignificant with his massive story
I'll try my best.
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>>25797387
DO IT!
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Umami has the perfect voice in my head.
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>>25798169
I'm picturing him with some kind of gruff New Yorker voice.
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>>25798186
I hear a cheerful African man. It's not racist
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>>25798213
I imagine chef from south park but with a bit more gravel.
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>>25798676
I keep hearing Pat Morita, though that's probably just because his name is Umami
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>>25798169
>>25798186
>>25798213
>>25798676
>>25798871
>He's actually an agent like Bon Bon/Sweetie Drops and has all of these voices.
And now I'm wanting vocaroos and art for "Best OC December >2015", thank you Anons, and you too Hellmeister.
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>Day estrus in Equestria
>Seems that one of your hate-friends has chosen you as her mate
>You say "hate-friend" because despite how obvious it is that they don't like you, they always stick around and do shit like buying you candy sometimes.
>A purple unicorn has teleported into your living room, carrying with her a stack of parchment and a few containers of ink.
>"G-get over here, Anon!"
>She's presenting her swollen, dark-purple pony pussy to you.
>Marecum is dribbling from her folds and pools around her feet.
>"I n-need to know if humans can p-procreate with ponies, a-and I'm most fertile during estrus!"
>She's blushing something fierce as she backs into you and grinds her rump on your crotch.
>"Just don't g-get any funny ideas, Anon."
>You shrug and unzip your pants.
>Never getting human pussy; might as well go for the next best sapient species.
>"I-if it weren't for my research, the m-mares and I would be off in town looking for a proper pony to mate with."
"Th-the mares? As in, plural?"
>You thrust inside of Twilight's dripping pussy, which spasms around your cock.
>"Y-yes! You know, the Elements! You know, the only other mares in this town who bother talking to you? They're holding off their own m-mating until I get the results back."
"....And they all want me to try and give them a child?"
>Twilight scoffs angrily and turns her head to glare at you.
>"Well, did you ever think that maybe they want a foal raise? We had a discussion, and we came to the conclusion that there are worse stallions than you. We guess."
>Gee, thanks.
>"Now hurry up and finish! It's already been thirty seconds!"
>Have you got a surprise for them.
>It's your dick.
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>>25800029
her hooves FUCK
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>>25800029
>>25800044
>"Now hurry up and finish! It's already been thirty seconds!"
Well that was a thing I read. It made me smile for unknown reasons.
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I've made a good ways into the story, but I'm mentally exhausted.

I should have it up by tomorrow.
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I'll be writing again later tonight!
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Bemp
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>>25800687
>hypeinbound.png
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>>25800687
hype
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>>25800687
oh boy!
and it's been three hours and fifteen minutes already!
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>>25800687
RiggyWriting hype! Especially since he's able to write Ponk as such a fun character.
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Boop
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I think riggy may have fallen asleep, but that's okay, he'll deliver sometime later. Get some good sleep pal, you've earned it.
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>>25804808
Riggy's like Santa, he's just one based guy handling his regular life, but through the goodness of his heart he always puts aside time to work on his green and deliver to us little guys.

Of course going a whole year without Riggy green and getting the year's worth of writing at the end of it might teach us patience, and would involve a lot less bumping... shit, is a yearly RiggyRag Write-dump thread a bad idea? Tell me it is, please.
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>>25805073
Where did you find such a horrifying idea riggy? Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind?
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>>25805159
I am uh... not Riggy. Honestly kinda flattered you'd confuse me for him, but come on, the tripcode and namefagging are there for a reason yo.
Also yes, I'm pretty crazy at times, like that one time I ate a sandwich with both peanut butter, ham, and powdered Parmesan cheese in it. It was delicious.
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>>25800687
rip in peas riggyrag
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>>25805246
How the fuck did I mistake you for riggy? I think I am the one who is simply crazy. And tired too, I've got this project to finish and its due tomorrow. I ain't sleeping until its done. Kill me
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>>25800029
i didnt know i needed this thank you for the expansion based Anal
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>>25800687
riggyman I really got to ask. The solaris story. Is it ever coming back?

Love ya writing brah.
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>>25755494
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I'm back again.

Let's see if I can't get this story finished.
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>>25807300
yay
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>>25805300
It's alright, I've misread plenty of things in my time, even when wide awake.
>>25807222
Checkin' zem
>>25807300
Why is Trixie Tsunamoon so a-squishy-ble looking?
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This thread has an uncountable volume of dubs in it
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>>25807762
It'd probably make a squeaky sound if you tested it out.
The sound might come from her mouth, though

Allright, kiddies. Sit down. Ol' Meister has finshed his story.
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ANON'S POV

>Guess you're going to the Gala.
>That was...Unexpected.
>Partly because you never were properly aquainted with Rarity.
>Considering the friends you keep, and the fact you often smell of sweat and dirt from working on the farm, It's no suprise.
>You said hi to her every so often, but your conversations were usualy brief.
>So the impact of her "generous" act of giving you the ticket is lost on you.
>It felt more like she was dumping it on you rather than a selfless gift.
>The Gala could be fun, though. You like parties.
>Sure, it sounds more fancy than the usual meet-and-greet that Pinkie Pie throws ad-lib, but it doesn't sound bad.
>Or maybe you just like free stuff.
>Whatever, you're definitely going if Dash is.
>It doesn't matter how thick the stuck-up vibe might be, with you and RD combined, you'll tear that mood apart.
>You look over at her.
>You expect her to look excited, but she looks...Serious.
>You're used to seeing that expression when your competitions got heated, but this is a different kind of serious.
>She's staring at nothing, her eyes almost glowing with dedicated purpose.
>What's she thinking?
"Dash...uh?"
>You'dve thought you would've needed to say it more than once, but her expression changes into one of surprise at the sound of you saying her name.
>She quickly sits down and faces you, expectantly. Kind of like a dog.
>"Yeah?"
"...You, uh, OK?"
>"Yeah."
"...Yeah?"
>"Yeah."
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>>25807834
>She...Seems OK?
>It's not exactly Rainbow Dash standards of normal, but she doesn't seem upset or troubled.
>You continue looking at her, not used to her face being so...Devoid of emotion.
>You stare in silence for a while, and a blush eventualy starts forming on her cheeks.
>OK, so she's not a robot.
>It's still wierd, though.
>You get down on one knee to equalize your height with hers.
>Her head tilts down to folow yours, but she's still lost and blank.
>You're not sure what impulse posesses you to do it, but you reach your right hand out and start gently stroking her cheek.
>Her right ear twitches twice, and she slowly tilts her head towards your hand, eyes now drooping slightly.
>You pull your hand away, confused.
>She continues to tilt, however, and for a second it looks like she's about to fall over.
>Then, and rather startlingly, she snaps out of it and rights herself.
>"D-DON'T DO THAT!"
>You fall backwards onto your rump at the sudden response.
"Wow, uh...OK? Rainbow Dash?"
>"YEAH?!"
"We...Gonna get going, or...?"
>"...YEAH!"
>She stands back up on all fours, facing the direction you were traveling in before, and returns her gaze to you.
>...Freakin' weird, man.
>Guess you'll just pretend that THAT didn't happen.
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>>25807856
>You continue to walk through the town, and get back to hanging out.
>Things are silent for a while between the two of you.
>She's just walking alongside you, brow still furrowed and starting to resume the expression she had before you said anything.
>Albeit with the addition of a slight flush.
>...You're not sure you should say something, considering what happened last time.
>It's your day off, however, and you're not sure you'll get annother.
>You're definitely not going to let this oppertunity to actually talk with Rainbow go to waste.
"...How's it going so far? You...Like this?"
>She doesn't completely space out this time round.
>"Hm?"
"Well, you know, do you like doing this? Walking around, talking to each other?"
>She pauses and thinks about her answer.
>"Eh. It's kinda lame."
>For a moment she seems satisfied with her opinion, but after looking at you for a few seconds, her eyebrows droop and she gives a small smile.
>"...Good lame, though."
>Never doubted it for a second.
>You grin.
"Glad you enjoy it."
>She continues to smile at you. After a while, she looks away.
>"D-don't get any ideas."
>Ideas? About what?
>Is she implying that you have certain feelings towards her, or something?
>Because that's...
>...Well, actually, you haven't put too much thought into that at all.
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>>25807862
>You walk around town with her as you think.
>You have to admit, she's pretty cute.
>There's that cocky attitude that she maintains. You like the way she still tries to keep it up even when it's completely transparent.
>You like the way she competes with you. The way she sometimes cheats to get her way.
>She's athletic and sporty, and that's just her personality.
>Her mane is cut short, strands of it springing up in an unruly mess of unkempt hair.
>Her tail is the same way, but they're rainbow coloured, and it suits it well.
>There are the little things that stand out for you, though.
>The slight pudge on her belly, the way her smile compliments her coat, her...Eyes...
>...There was that moment, too, wasn't there?
>When you looked into each other's eyes like that, it didn't matter that she was a different species at all.
>You felt attracted to her. Not in a kissy kind of way, but in a way that wanted to suddenly grab her round her naval and hug her tightly.
>Now that you've thought about it, it does seem like you a few things you...Really like about her.
>But, facts are facts.
>You were brought up in a human world. Human parents, human teachers, human GIRLS...
>The way things stand, her physiology is still...Alien, regardless of their similarities to the equines from your world.
>True, you've since learned that there's no reason to be afraid of them. But...They're small, and walk around on 4 legs. Some, like her, even have wings.
>Besides, it's not like you were taught to associate horses with...Anything like that.
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>>25807867
>That aside, Dash is the closest friend you've ever had.
>She's pretty, funny and if there was ever a sad moment in your life, it wasn't with her.
>It's impossible to be sad when you're having that much fun with a friend like her.
>If she asked you out on a date, well...You'd go for it.
>Romantic or not, you'd rather date her than anyone else you've ever met. Even ones you've had a crush on.
>It'd be awesome.
>Besides, who knows?
>Maybe one day, you'll get off of your high horse...
>...And onto a little one, instead.
>It really is hard to take this world seriously.
>But you're getting better.
>"So, uh, we going anywhere in particular, Ch-Champ?"
"Champ?"
>Did she just test out a nickname?
>'cos it's about damn time.
>"Y-yeah! Champ. That's your name, now."
"Because I always win?"
>She snorts, still smiling.
>"Dream on! I just thought you deserved some kinda consolation prize."
>Yep. Definitely cute.
"I'll take it then, if it's the only prize I'll get."
>You both laugh.
>Feeding her ego is always a great way to get on her good side.
>"...Y-you're pretty good, y'know. I-in your own field."
"Hah! You're not so bad yourself."
>"...Hrm."
>You like being on her bad side better.
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>>25807869
>You expect her to make a proper retort, but it never comes.
>You decide to head with purpose now. You're starting to feel hungry again.
>A café will do.
"You wanna get something to eat?"
>"Yeah, why not?"
>She's surprisingly upbeat considering what you said.
>Usually, she'd be hell bent on getting you back for something like that.
>She seems to be letting it slide, though...
>...You're not convinced. She'll probably put salt into your tea or something.
>There's still a chance it could be genuine, though.
>Only one way to find out.
>You're willing to take a fall for the sake of curiosity.
>Well, there's a café.
>You sit yourself down on a seat at a table. Gently, as to not break the tiny thing.
>That's happened way too many times.
>She pulls up a seat adjacent to yours and hops onto it. Scooting it back under the table.
>A few seemingly omnipresent waiters and waitresses notice your arrival, but they give you time to browse the menu.
>You've already had an iced tea today, so you'll choose something different.
>Hmm.
>They all seem pretty good, but one in particular stands out.
>A waiter approaches, guessing you've made a decision.
>"What would you like?"
>""Cinnamon Tea." Please"
>Wait what?
>You look over at Rainbow Dash, and she stares back, wide eyed, and blushing.
>You're not sure weither it was the embarressment of saying the same kind of tea at the same time,
>Or the fact that you weren't the one who said "Please."
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>>25807871
>You look back at the waiter.
"Uh...Yeah, that's what we're having. Thanks."
>He looks confused, but nods and and walks off.
>"...You like Cinnamon?"
"You like tea?"
>Her blush intensifies and she turns away from you.
>"No!"
>You keep looking at her, and raise an eyebrow.
>She eventualy gives in.
>"...Yeah, I do. OK?"
>OK, that's it. you're going to give it to her straight.
"Rainbow, you've been doing this a lot, lately. You don't need to hide what you like from me."
>...An expression of nervousness slowly manifests on her face.
>She tries to hide her face under the table, but you've allready seen it.
>She's postponed this long enough. Time for her to look you in the eye and tell you what she's so afraid of.
>As to not attract too much attention, you go under the table as well, concealed by the tablecloth.
>She sees you go under, and tries to go above the table again.
>You grab her, and pull her off her seat to join you.
>"H-hey! Lemmie go!"
"No, Rainbow Dash. You're going to tell me what's wrong."
>"NOTHING'S WRONG!"
"YES THERE IS!"
>There's a pause, as you both try and come up with something to say.
>You find the words first.
"Rainbow, I'm your friend, OK? Your best friend. You should be able to tell me anything!"
>"N-not...Everything...."
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>>25807877
"What can't you tell me?"
>She doesn't say anything.
>Her face is rigid, stuck in a state of near terror. That includes her mouth, which is shut tightly.
>It almost looks like she might burst into tears at any moment.
>Whatever it is, she really doesn't want you to know about it, and it's taking every last iota of her being to resist caving in.
>...Do you REALLY want to know what it is that badly?
>She would've told you what it was by now if she had a problem with you. She'd have no difficulty at all.
>Maybe you really should just...Lay off.
>You sigh.
>You let her go.
>She doesn't go back up onto her chair though.
>She looks around to check if anyone is looking under the table cloth.
>Reassured, she then does something that she's never done before.
>She hugs you tightly around your neck.
>You just sit there, mostly out of shock, but also out of consideration for her feelings.
>...You hug her back. Under her front legs.
>She tenses up a little for a second, but then melts into your arms.
>After what seems like an eternity, she loosens her grip on you. You do the same shortly after.
>She stares straight into your eyes, no longer scared, but still wide eyed.
>She looks like she wants to do or say something else, but she moves back up top onto her chair again.
>Prehaps it's best that you just leave it.
>You return up top as well.
>A lot of passerby seem to have noticed you exiting the table and stare at the two of you for a second, curious.
>Rainbow limply puts her front legs on the table, followed by her head, now in between them.
>She glares at a few of the "eavesdroppers", and they reluctantly disperse.
>You feel sorry for her, and you don't even know why she's sad.
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>>25807877
>"2 Cinnamon teas?"
>The waiter has returned.
"Uh, yes. Thank you."
>"...Thanks.", says a muffled voice from the other side of the table.
>He puts the two drinks on both sides and walks away.
>"Enjoy."
>You look at Dash for a few more seconds, and then pick up your teacup to sip the drink.
>Pretty good. You have to admit, you weren't expecting it to taste as good as it does.
>You can taste a bit of ginger in it, too.
>RD stares at her tea for a few seconds, redness around her eyes and a blush on her cheeks.
>You wonder how she's going to drink it. You know unicorns wouldn't have an issue with it, due to the commonplace knowlege of levitation.
>But other ponies might find it difficult to-
>She pulls the teacup closer to herself using her teeth to pull on the rim of its plate.
>...Guess she's about to demonstrate.
>You watch her technique closely, as she brings her forlegs towards the cup, knees first.
>She grasps the teacup in between the joints, and slowly lifts it towards her mouth.
>She...Succeeds. And takes a sip.
>You put down your cup so you can give her a small applause.
>She looks angry for a second, but then smiles proudly.
>One thing you like about the Ponies is that they almost TRY to be human.
>It's impressive, but adorable at the same time. Just enough anthromorphism for it to be entertaining, but with a techinique that makes sense.
>You don't really talk about anything, and you both just sip away at the tea.
>After a while, you renember that she wanted to eat something too, and look at the menu again.
>She seems to have forgotten too, and awkwardly places the cup back down onto the plate so she can do the same.
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>>25807885
>Sandwiches. Damn. SO many sandwiches.
>The childish side of you wants to order cake instead, but you tell it "no, not yet".
>Hmm. You're not really sure what to pick.
>"...I'm gonna have a dandilion one. What you gonna have?"
>Well, not one of those.
>...It feels wierd finding a lettuce and tomato sandwich, but not a bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwich.
>Argh, you miss meat.
>Stupid adorable animals.
>Stupid adorable ponies who you can't bring yourself to ask so they can kill them for you.
>Stupid YOU, while you're at it.
>...I guess that's ONE thing you miss from the human world.
>There's gotta be some carnivorous society out there in this world. Like, a civilisation of sapient sharks or something that you could visit.
>...Not like they wouldn't just eat you, instead.
>Oh. Wait. There are...Griffons, right?
>Yeah, Griffons. Where can you find yourself some of those?
>Pst, hey.
>Oh. Hi, stomach.
>PICK A DAMN SANDWICH.
>Fine.
>Let's see...
>To hell with it.
"Lettuce and tomato."
>You can just pretend that they ran out of bacon.
>Hi, again, stomach-
>STOP TEASING ME.
>Fine, jeez.
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>>25807890
>The waiter comes back to ask if your drinks are satisfactory, and you order the sandwiches.
>You can't wait.
>You look over at Rainbow.
>She seems to have cheered up a bit, and is sipping away at her tea again.
"Be sure to save some of that. You'll need it to wash down the food with."
>"I-I know that!"
>You smile at her.
>She smiles back, dispite the snappiness in her voice.
>You're getting over this issue she has. You can feel it.
>I guess all you'll need to do to help is be there for her.
>You may as well have never known about it. You'd do that anyway.
>But...You suppose it feels better knowing that you're helping her out.
>She seems to have taken your advice, and puts the tea back on the plate.
>She crosses her forlegs on the table to rest her head on her on them, and looks over at you with half closed eyes.
>Here comes that feeling again.
"Jeez, Rainbow. You keep looking at me like that, and people will think we're dating."
>The desired reaction, she immediately sits up straight, very startled.
>You've gotten used to this "new Rainbow Dash".
>Long gone is the RD of the past, it seems, who wouldn't give a second thought to what you thought about her.
>You like it though. It makes it easier to mess around with her.
>The sandwiches arrive.
>Hello, delicious.
>You take a bite into it immediately and swallow.
>God, that's good.
>You then renember to thank the waiter for his services.
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>>25807892
>>25807892
>After you ate the sandwiches and footed the bill, you head out with Dash, again.
>Instead of a tip, you leave a slip of paper with some advice on it. Kind of like what you'd find in a fortune cookie.
>You hope he's got a sense of humor.
>The sun's starting to set.
>She looks up at the sky and seems renember the last time you saw a sunset like this.
>You can tell, because she immidietly looks embarressed.
>You laugh.
"Annother fun day, huh?"
>"Y-yeah. This was...Kinda nice."
>Well, as long as she didn't mind that little outburst back at the café.
>And that whole lemonade stand thing.
>You hope Applejack hasn't taken this day off your paycheck, because you sure need it.
>Look at her happy stride. She doesn't care you spent all that money on her.
>...Guess you don't either.
>But you're still going to get your money's worth.
>You slow down a step or two, so you can get behind her.
>You then proceed to scoop her up under her waist and hoist her up to your chest.
>"Wh, wh-what? HEY!"
>She struggles vainly, and you laugh.
>She stops though, allowing you to settle into a more comfortable hug.
>You find a bench to sit on.
>You can't tell what her face like is from where you're looking at her from, but you presume she's blushing again.
>You sit there for a while, taking in the atmosphere of a quiet town.
>Rainbow Dash appears to have other ideas though.
>She slowly swivels her torso around so her front is now facing yours.
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>>25807899
>She looks deep into your eyes, and you look into hers.
>Like you said, you just don't get enough times like this.
>From there, she hugs you back, and rests her head in her shoulder.
>Her tail flicks once or twice, and she sighs heavily.
>She seems happy.
>Her coat is incredibly soft.
>And...Warm.
>You yawn.
>Yeah, you can see where this is going, and you have no objections.
>You move your legs onto the bench and lie down on your back.
>Her head lifts back up for a second, and looks at you, a little confused.
>She eventually comes to terms with what you're going to do, and blushes.
>She just gives a tired smile, though, and lets her head droop over your shoulder.
>Guess you're not the only one who felt the heat today.
>She shuffles around a bit to get herself comfortable, and relaxes.
>You run your hands over her back, over onto her side, and your hand brushes over one of her wings, which are extended, and dangling down over you.
>You examine them using your sense of touch, getting a feel for her feathers.
>Rainbow seems to like it, and sighs apriciatively.
>"I...I love..."
>What?
>"...What you're doing. Uh...Don't stop..."
>Heh. You'dve thought it was something else for a second.
>You feel yourself drifting off.
>Your nose catches the scent of her mane as you breathe, smelling slightly of sweat.
>It's somehow reasurring, and you close your eyes.
>Your last thought before you go to sleep, being of how happy you are to have a friend like her.
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>>25807900
Going weapons cold. We're through.
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>>25807900
Loved the update. It's nice to see Dash act normal around Anon. Looking forward to the next one, hopefully they will get together then.
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What's a sunfag gotta do to get some tsunlestia around here?
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>>25808518
Praise the sun?
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>>25808518
Ask Riggy nicely and he may deliver in his next story.
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>>25808718
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>>25808518
Also requresting that mah Rigga takes up this idea.
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>>25800029
I laughed pretty hard at this.

>>25804808
You're very right. After reuniting with my brothers here at home, I lost track of time. Things escalated, and I ended up sleeping for 12 hours this morning. I never get up that late.

But it's understanding comments like these that keep me going. When I woke up and saw this comment, I said, "I love my O'hana" out loud without even thinking. I love you guys.
>>25805073
>Riggy is like Santa
D'aww jeez. You're making me blush, Doc!

>Yearly Riggy Rag dump-thread
If I go AWOL for a year, I won't be able to talk with my O'hana and draw them pictures, or get to know them!
No thanks!

>>25805272
I'm not very fond of peas. Unless they're snap peas

>>25805598
Scheduled to be done before New Years Eve

>>25807900
Great updates as always Helly!

>>25808518
>>25808852
Sounds like a plan.

Today is a lot more mellow for me, and I'll be making you all some content in an hour or so.
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>>25809057
RiggBump
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>>25809057
At my computer and makin' stuff.
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Boop
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>>25756669
Why did this give me the most inappropriate boner.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25809738
Man, drawings take a long time. I'm gonna get dinner then start writing.
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>>25811493
yay
I'm gonna get dinner then refresh this page.
then refresh this page.
then refresh this page.
then refresh this page.
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>>25811766
>not having any extension that auto-updates
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>>25755494
Pies are so beautiful
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>>25812099
>>25811766
these dubs
>>25811856
pressing refresh is more fun
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>>25811493
Writing now!
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wonderful
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>>25807890
>Argh, you miss meat.
>Stupid adorable animals.
>Stupid adorable ponies who you can't bring yourself to ask so they can kill them for you.
So much this, it's things like that which make me think "I know they're generally herbivores, but there's gotta be SOME pone that's thought 'I wonder what this tastes like', right?" Part of the reason I enjoy "pone eats meat and maybe likes it " stories, adds a little perspective onto the value of morality vs curiosity/sustenance/taste.
>>25807899
>Instead of a tip, you leave a slip of paper with some advice on it.
Ha, love that joke.
>>25809057
I just calls 'em as I sees 'em RaggyRig, you're a 12/10 dude, would bro-hug with consent.
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Eat yer greens.
>>25794307
>You walk up the short steps to Sugarcube Corner.
>Everything feels different to you now.
>You don't feel upset, but you don't feel happy necessarily.
>It's hard to explain, but it feels like you're in a 'between' state. An odd equilibrium of sorts.
>The haze of your metaphyiscal fog, that pulled you deep into your introspection, has cleared and left your mind clear and aware of the world around you.
>Your ordinarily active mind sits still in the afterglow of realization supplied by Umami, yet tightens in anticipation for what wisdom Pinkie has in store.
>Without much pause, you open the door to the bakery.
>A small bell chimes throughout the shop.
>You expect a pony to be behind the counter to greet you, but nobody is there.
>The entire shop seems abandoned.
>You walk up to the counter.
>The sweet scent of vanilla floats through the air. The very architecture of this building must smell of sugary goodness by this point.
>Cupcakes, muffins, pies, and cakes all sit below the glass front of the counter, taunting you with their potent flavors.
>You notice the small silver bell on the counter.
>'Ring for service'
>Technically you are here for a service or two.
>Just, not one of the baking variety.
>You slap the button on the bell, ringing it loudly.
>The high pitched note hangs in the air for a suprisingly long time.
>Suddenly you hear a muffled voice exclaim something upstairs.
>There are assorted thumps and bumps, accompanied by a few grumblings and mumblings.
>The thumps approach the staircase down the hall, which you peer at in wait.
>Then, oddly enough, the dampened thumping ends up on your floor without ever appearing on the stairs.
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>>25813447
>It starts to move through many directions in the building, and you can't get a good read on it.
>"Hey Nonny!" exclaims Pinkie Pie
>You nearly jump out of your shoes as Pinkie appears behind the counter suddenly.
>How DOES she do that?
"Hey Pinkie!" you echo back to her.
>She smiles at you.
>"What can I do for ya?"
>You smile at her, trying to form the words needed to approach this.
"Well, honestly, Zecora said you could give me some advice." you say quietly.
>She nods quickly.
>"What kind of advice, Nonny?" she asks.
>You raise an eyebrow.
>There's something going on with her.
>She seems more reserved than usual.
"Erm... romance advice. And it's a little weird because there are a bunch of ponies... that..." you say, drifting off at the end.
>Pinkie doesn't seem to be paying very close attention.
>Sure her ears are perked up, and she's giving you her normal happy smile.
>But her eyes don't seem to be focussed on you, they're sort of looking through you.
>It's a subtle detail, but her eyes are ever so slightly looking to your left.
"... that want to date me." you finish.
>"That doesn't sound too bad!" Pinkie responds.
>Neither of you speak for a moment. She seems fixed on something very intently. She doesn't even seem to realize how awkward this silence is.
>This isn't normal, from what you understand Pinkie usually takes the lead in conversations.
"Pinkie?"
>Pinkie's eyes dart back to you.
>"Oh! Well what's the problem with having a bunch of ponies want to date you?" she regurgitates to you before her eyes dart back.
"Pinkie, what are you looking at?"
>Pinkie blushes a little and looks back at you.
>"Hmm? Oh, nothing. So what's the problem that-"
"Seriously Pinkie," you say turning around, "What are you looking at?"
>"N-Nothing! Honestly, truly!" she says quickly.
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>>25813460
>You look behind you and see the window she was staring out of.
>And through the window you see a familiar frank stand, manned by a familar brown stallion.
>One you recently became a bit closer to, actually.
>You turn back to Pinkie with a puzzled expression.
>Pinkie looks up at you like a dear in headlights.
>You've never seen Pinkie look panicked before.
>Is she blushing? Is she embarrassed.
>You squint your eyes.
>You check out the window one more time.
>There's literally nothing else she could have been looking at.
>You recall the way Twilight and Rarity would look at you.
>Suddenly something clicks.
>You turn back to Pinkie with a smirk.
>Her eyes dart around the room, probably looking for an escape route.
>You point a finger around your shoulder.
"You're staring at the hotdog guy, aren't you?" you say smiling.
>You expect Pinkie to shy away like the others.
>You expect her to deny it and stutter off some ridiculous excuse.
>What you DIDN'T expect was for her to jump up to your face and shove a hoof in your mouth.
>"SHHHHHHHHUUUUSHHHH!! Don't say it so loud, Nonny! He might hear you!" she shouts, blushing profusely.
"Ghasgakjjdagh" you gurgle back.
>She pops her hoof out of your mouth and trots up to the window.
>You start to cough.
>Her hooves taste like really strong peppermint.
>What the hell makes THAT happen?
>Pinkie quickly peaks out the window, then closes the blinds.
>"Okay, I don't think her heard you. I think we're gonna be just fine!" she says in a serious tone.
>You clear your throat, getting it back to normal after Pinkie's hoof got a little too intimate with it.
"I highly doubt he would hear me talking behind a closed door across the freakin' street, Pinkie!" you say loudly.
>"SHHHHHHH" she hushes you, "You can never be too safe about this kind of stuff, Nonny! I don't want to ruin the surprise!"
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>>25813468
>You scratch the back of your head.
"Surprise?"
>She nods her head, discretely looking through the mail slot of the door
>"Yes! Yes! A surprise for Umami~" she says with a sigh.
"What... kind of a surprise Pinkie?" you ask.
>She turns and looks at you with a smug smile.
>"It won't be a surprise if I tell you! Duh!"
>You think to yourself for a moment.
"No... No it'd still be a surprise for him. Just not me."
>She looks at you with a disgruntled expression.
>The mail slot's door flaps in its hole when she releases it, and she trots over to your legs.
>She motions for you to crouch down.
>You bend your knees and get your head at about her level.
>She looks around, checking for anybody listening in.
>Her head twists around her neck more than 180 degrees, making a weird cracking sound as she does.
>It flips back like an elastic band.
>You've learned not to questions things like that.
>She places a hoof on your face and forcibly turns your head.
>She brings her lips up to your ear slowly.
>"I'm gonna surprise him after work one day to ask him on a date!"
>You raise an eyebrow as she looks up at you with a smile.
>She puts her hoof up to her lips.
>"SHhhhh. Don't tell anypony." she says with a wink.
>You shrug.
"Where does your interest in him come from?" you ask inquisitively, "I don't think I've ever seen you two together."
>She shakes her head.
>"That's not true! I've spoken to him a few times. I know everypony in Ponyville, Nonny!"
>Very true. Pinkie Pie goes out of her way to befriend every sentient being within the next twenty mile radius.
>Which begs the question:
"Yeah, but do you know him well enough to want to date him? I've been conversing with him for months, and I learned all sorts of new stuff from him today."
>Pinkie nods.
>"I know! He must have been telling you something pretty amazing because you looked super surprised!"
>You nod with a smile.
>Wait.
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>>25813482
>How did she-
>"And after he said it, he gave you that cute smile he does when he blow somepony's mind!"
>Cute smile?
>Does she mean that shit-eating grin that he brandished when he opened a can of knowledge and poured it into your cranium?
>How does she know about that?
>You start to put a few pieces together.
>Doesn't this building have a balcony?
"Pinkie, were you spying on us?"
>Pinkie shakes her head.
>"No No No!"
>Hmm, false alarm the-
>"I was just spying on him, silly! You came in by chance."
>Oh.
>You should have known.
>After what Applejack and Rainbow Dash were doing earlier today, it doesn't surprise you.
"Pinkie, you really shouldn't be spying on him. Why don't you just go up to him an chat?"
>She nods, absorbing what you're saying.
>You don't expect her to change her actions or attitude. It seems that being shy about romance is the status quo around here.
>But at least she knows where you stand on all this, maybe that will at least help her down the ro-
>"You know what, Nonny? You're right!" she respond excitedly
>HUH?!
>You are?!
>You are!
"Y-Yeah! You shouldn't sit back and just observe him! Go after him!" you encourage.
>Pinkie smiles and runs behind the counter.
>She comes out with a large, wrapped box.
>It's just a bit bigger than she is, actually.
>"I'm not going to wait anymore! I'm not even going to wait until after work! I'm going to ask him on a date right now!" she spouts happily.
>Woah nelly.
>This got out of hand quickly.
>You put your hands up.
"S-Slow down! You barely know the guy!"
>She huffs air out of her nose.
>"I know more than you think Nonny!"
"And how do you know so much if you don't talk to him very much? "
>"I have a file on him, just like everypony else in Ponyville." she says deadpan.
>WAIT.
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>>25813499
>That's actually a thing?
>Rainbow Dash wasn't just fucking with you?
>That's a first.
"T-Touche... but don't you think this is a little brash? You might know him well, but he doesn't know you like that!"
>Pinkie thinks about it for a moment.
>She tilts her head, a little solumn.
>"Maybe... but that shouldn't stop me!" she says.
>You're taken aback by her determination.
>She smirks up at you.
>"Besides, I'll never know unless I try!"
>Images of relish pop through your mind momentarily.
"W-Well of course! But it seems like you're doing something kind of risky, it might backfire... right?" you ask unsure.
>Pinkie giggles.
>It's an odd giggle, not like the ones she hands out so readily.
>It's more of a knowing giggle, belonging to one who understands a situation well enough to find humor where others cannot.
>"Why do you take this so seriously, Nonny?"
>You don't know how to answer this question.
>You don't even understand this question.
"W-Well, we're talking about other's feelings! You don't want to mess around with other peo- ponies' feelings, and you don't want to hurt your own!" you respond, puzzled by the perplexing interrogation that Pinkie has begun.
>She shakes her head.
>"Oh Nonny, of course I take other ponies' feelings very seriously. I never want to hurt any pony." she says slowly.
>She looks into your eyes with incredible confidence. She has a determined aura about her, and she fills the room with her self-assured presence.
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>>25813541
>"But romance is supposed to be fun! It's supposed to be happy! Sure, we might end up hurt by it in the end, but it's the happy memories of the relationship that makes it worth it!"
>She smiles widely.
>"Besides! You never know! Maybe they'll feel as happy as you do, and maybe you'll never have to hurt eachother!" she says happily, turning the wrapped present on its side.
>The bottom of the gift is missing, and the box itself is empty.
>She walks under the open bottom and drops it down over herself, leaving only her legs protruding out from the present, lifting it up.
>She lifts the edge of the present just above her eyes.
>She grins at you.
>"Don't over complicate it, Nonny. Just jump right in and have fun. Enjoy the good times, get through the bad, and don't be scared of something just because you've never done it before." she says happily.
>Your brain is abuzz once more as her words fill your head.
>The simplicity and positivity of her message combines with the motivating confidence that it stems from.
>It rushes through you, calming your mind and slapping it awake. Your mind approaches the insanity of your situation from a completely new perspective.
>So what if you don't know those four ponies as much as you wish you could?
>Pinkie has made you realize something: That's what dating is FOR.
>And so what if you want to date them all at once? Things are different around here, and everyone is so understanding anyway!
>So what's stopping you from going over to those girls that are waiting for you, and putting your foot down?
>You ask for all or nothing, and leave it at that.
>It will probably take some convincing, but you really think this is what they want.
>Maybe even what... YOU want...
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>>25813555
>Pinkie smiles at you one last time and drops the box over herself again.
>"I'll give you some advice on your dating problems when I get back, okay Nonny?" she says.
>You laugh out loud.
"I don't think that's necessary Pinkie. I need to get going. There's a few ponies waiting for me right now."
>You open the door and look back at the present with legs that contains Pinkie.
"I've got the door for ya." you say happily.
>She skips out the door and down the stairs, heading for the stand across the busy street.
>Umami has no idea what's coming for him.
"Oh, and Pinkie!" you say.
>The present turns around.
"Thanks for the help."
>You start to walk down the road.
>"NONNY!" you hear yelled in the difference.
>You turn around and face the present, now a little further away.
>"HAVE FUN WITH MY FRIENDS!" she yells before skipping to the stand.
>You chuckle under your breath.
>Son of a bitch.
>She knew the whole time.
>Guess those files she has are pretty in depth.
>You stare at the box as it sneaks up on the stand while Umami talks to a customer.
>Pinkie bonks the present against the stand, getting Umami's attention.
>He looks at the present, seemingly confused.
>He reads the tag and smiles.
>Appears it is addressed to him.
>The crowds mumbles near you as it passes by, and the sounds of bystanders having their assorted conversations makes it impossible to hear what's happening from this distance.
>Umami pulls at the ribbons.
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>>25813566
>A spring loaded Pinkie pops out of the box with a flurry of confetti.
>Umami jumps, then begins to laugh.
>They're both smiling.
>She talks to him, he talks to her.
>For a second, Pinkie looks away.
>Umami seems interested in what she is saying.
>His eyebrows arc as she finishes her question.
>He seems a little surprised.
>Pinkie smiles anxiously at him.
>He grins a little back.
>For a moment, he sits back and starts to think.
>It appears he is pondering it very hard.
>Pinkie says something, appearing more nervous than before.
>Umami looks at her.
>Suddenly that familiar grin crawls across his face once more.
>Pinkie's face lights up.
>Umami leans on the counter a little like a sly bastard.
>You feel yourself smile uncontrollably.
>Pinkie claps her hooves together quickly.
>She hops out of the box as starts to skip away, waving behind her as she does.
>Umami waves back.
>Pinkie puts her hoof on the handle of Sugarcube Corner across the street.
>Before opening it, she steals one more beaming glance to the stand and the brown pony in it.
>She opens the door and heads inside.
>Umami leans his head into his hoof with an almost intoxicated look.
>You giggle uncontrollably.
>It's been a long day, so it obviously feels good to smile again.
>But this is the happiest you've felt in months.
>This place keeps you pretty happy. You're almost never sad, per se.
>But a moment like that fills you with an unmatched sort of joy.
>Pinkie will finish her shift for the day, and so will Umami.
>They'll meet eachother in the quiet street, just before the lanterns are lit and the streets are filled by evening pedestrians.
>You don't know what will happen after that.
>But you're sure of one thing: They'll definitely be having fun.
>You turn and look down the long road to the looming castle.
>It's time to return.
>No more running from this.
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>>25813185
I would take that bro-hug full force you lovely baka!
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>>25813613
>I would take that bro-hug full force you lovely nigger
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Slow night! Where is everybody?
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>>25813579
>At this point you're all feeling a great deal better.
>The memory of Anonymous' out burst still looms over your group like the group of dark, rumbling clouds.
>Still, it feels nice that you've all come clean.
>You stretch your wings.
>Rainbow Dash sits by Applejack, leaning on the warm rocks of the forge.
>Rarity has found a spot that isn't too dirty, and she's sitting in wait.
>You sit in front of them, preparing to address the situation.
>But you're not really sure how.
>Of course you need to start talking at some point, but there's just no good starting point.
>You take a deep breath and adjust your bangs.
"So... Anonymous said we had to come to an agreement about this..." you say weakly.
>The girls seem uncomfortable.
>This isn't easy for them to face up to.
"Does... anypony have any suggestions?" you ask.
>That's the best you can do for now.
>You have to open up SOME kind of dialogue.
>The girls don't respond at first.
>There isn't an easy solution here.
>Everypony here wants Anon for themself.
>Nopony wants to say it out loud, but they're all thinking it.
>Even YOU are thinking it.
>You won't leave here without Anon's affection.
>And neither will they...
>"I... I just wanna say..." Rainbow Dash suddenly pipes up, "That I don't want to stop being friends with you guys... after all of this."
>Everypony nods in agreement.
>"But can things be the same after this? Ah mean, he might've made his choice while he was gone!" Applejack chimes in.
>Rarity hums.
>"Yes, but he could also decide that he does not want any of us!" she adds, somberly.
>Once again everypony agrees.
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>>25815461
>Applejack lifts her head.
>"Ah doubt that though. Seems ta me he just doesn't know us well enough to want a relationship with one of us."
>Rarity looks at her.
>"Yet." she adds.
>Everypony's eyes widen.
>"Yet" she repeats.
>You inhale deeply.
"But we can't all be chasing after him like this, we all get far too jealous!" you say.
>Rainbow Dash flops onto the ground with a groan.
>"We need help, don't we?"
>Applejack pats Rainbow on the back.
>"We sure do, sugarcube. Ah don't wanna hurt any of y'all, but Ah don't want ta just... give up on him neither!" she admits.
>Leave it to the element of harmony to say what everypony is thinking.
>You all sit in silence for a little while.
>You're all too caught up in your emotions to make a logical decision.
"We need an outside party to help us through this. Somepony that can judge things unbiased."
>The others agree.
>"But who, darling? They would have to understand both us and Anonymous rather well, don't you think?" Rarity asks.
>You stroke your chin.
"I'm not sure quite yet..."
>As you finish the sentence a couple of hooves stop right behind you.
>"Um, hello girls." says a soft voice.
>You turn around quickly as your friends look past you.
>Standing in the sun is a small yellow pegasus with long pink hair. She's wearing a large sun hat, and has a basket hanging off her side.
"Fluttershy!" you yell excitedly, trotting up next to her, "What are you doing here?"
>Fluttershy smiles calmly and motions towards the basket on her side.
>"I'm picking carrots and lettuce for the animals. Um, why are all of you here?" she asks tilting her head.
"Not important! Well, actually, it is important, but... nevermind!" you say quickly, "Fluttershy, can you help us?"
>Fluttershy looks at your bruised friends, staring hopefully at her.
>"Oh, um. I'm not sure what I'll be helping with... but, um, I'll try my best!" she says quietly
>She seems timid, but willing.
>That's the Fluttershy you know.
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>>25815472
>You jump over to join the other girls in a semi-circle, letting Fluttershy be the center of attention.
>She seems confused, but she trusts you all.
>You sigh.
"Okay, so we're in a bit of a dispute over Anonymous. You know Anonymous, right?"
>Fluttershy raises an eyebrow.
>"Y-yes. I'm his doctor. You MADE me his doctor." she says slowly.
>Oh.
>Right.
>The exotic animal expert seemed like the best choice for a medical examiner of an alien species you'd never seen before.
>Plus Fluttershy's mellow personality is a great way to slowly help new comers adjust.
"O-Of course! So we're at odds about... well, how do I say this..." you say, trying to find the proper way to explain yourself.
>Applejack looks at you, then Fluttershy.
>"We all want ta have a relationship with Anonymous, but none of us want to give him up." she says plainly.
>You nod.
"Yeah, that's it."
>Fluttershy tilts her head.
>"You ALL want to have a relationship with Anonymous?" she repeats, sitting down a little closer to the half circle.
>The four of you say yes in unison.
>She looks over each of your faces.
>"Um, why?" she asks delicately.
>A disbelief fueled silence rolls through the forge.
>"What the HECK kind of a question is THAT?!" Rainbow Dash finally shouts.
>Fluttershy seems unphased by Rainbow Dash's out burst, and turns to face her.
>"Um, I mean. Why do YOU want a relationship with Anonymous, Rainbow Dash?" she asks.
>Rainbow Dash's face burns bright red.
>"I-I don't... I mean, he's just... I..." she stutters.
>Fluttershy smiles patiently at her while the rest of you smirk.
>Her pride seems to be getting in the way of her honesty.
>"It's okay Rainbow Dash, you can tell us." Fluttershy says with a bright, yet reserved, smile.
>Rainbow looks over the group of ponies smiling reassuringly at her.
>She starts to calm down.
>"O-Okay..." she mumbles.
>She looks down, her face still extremely flushed.
>"I... I really like when he... holds me." she says carefully.
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>>25815492
>She flinches reflexively.
>After a second, however, she looks around at the rest of you in confusion.
>What was she expecting?
>You nod at her.
"Go on..." you say supportively.
>She looks down again.
>"I-I just feel really safe when I'm in his arms..." she says, drawing circles in the soot.
>"I know... he just feels so warm, and soft." Rarity says in a dreamy daze.
>"An he's just firm enough, so ya know he's strong, but he's still comfortable ta sn-.... snuggle with." Applejack adds.
>You feel yourself blush.
"I-I've never been hugged by him..." you admit sadly.
>Everypony looks at you as you blush and look away.
>"H-hey, I'm sure he'll come around..." Rainbow Dash says.
>Your heart beat quickens as Rainbow Dash offers encouragement.
>You smile.
"Maybe..."
>"What do YOU like about Anonymous, Twilight?" Fluttershy asks.
>You feel your face flush.
"His... ...." you mumble.
>Fluttershy leans in closer.
>"I'm sorry. Can you repeat that, one more time?" she asks politely.
>You feel your cheeks burn even more than before.
"His... s-smell." you finally confess.
>You expect some raised eyebrows, some questioning of your sexual preferences.
>Instead the girls start to laugh happily before nodding in agreement.
>"Oh yes. His aroma is quite appealing." Rarity says.
>"Sure is. That's how I convinced Rarity ta team up with me in tha first place." Applejack says.
>Rainbow Dash starts to laugh as Rarity blushes.
>"Well, you made a very good arguement! A very DETAILED arguement, as well!" Rarity says defensively.
>Applejack chuckles.
>"And ya tackled me ta get mah help after it!" Applejack says smiling.
>At first Rarity seemed embarrassed, but she too has started to giggle.
>"Yes, but I believe my favorite part of Anon is that smile of his." Rarity says with an air of sophistication.
>"Oooo. Yeah! It's just the right amount of goofy!" Rainbow says, sporting a smile of her own.
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>>25815503
"It's just so genuine, and warm and happy." you say with a sigh, "I love it when laughs..." you say as a smile comes across your face.
>"Ah agree with that! He's always laughin', it makes it really hard to be unhappy when he's around." Applejack says happily.
>You think back to your lunch with him yesterday.
"Even if we don't show it very well... right Rarity?"
>Rarity nods with a knowing look on her face.
>"Yes, I'm afraid we weren't very articulate with out emotions in the past."
>You nod slowly.
>The silence returns, but has changed its form.
>No longer is it a cold, depressing silence filled with uncertainty, like rolling thunder clouds.
>Rather, it has evolved into a warm, calming silence filled with reflection and tenderness, like the radiant sun lightly warming your skin.
>Suddenly Applejack sits up straighter.
>"Ah really like that word ya used before, Twilight." she says.
>You tilt your head, waiting to see where she goes with this.
>"Genuine" Applejack repeats.
>Your group sits quietly.
>"The reason Ah like Anon, besides all that other stuff o' course, is how genuine he is." Applejack say happily.
>Everypony sits up and listens intently.
>"Anon is always there for everypony, an' he does whatever it takes to keep his friends safe, healthy, and happy. He proved that ta me when he cleaned Rainbow an' me up last night. He wouldn't rest unless he knew we were alright."
>You all smile warmly as Applejack puts into words what you're all feeling.
>"He treats everypony like they're somepony. He'll always give ya the time a day, an' he's never the first ta judge. He gives everypony the benefit of the doubt, and he makes ya feel right in yer own skin. That's why Ah like Anonymous."
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>>25815521
>Somehow, Applejack's accent mixed with the sweet and tender words to create a warmth inside each of you.
>It felt like fresh honey being poured onto the conflicted parts of yourself, calming the bits of your soul that simply could not find peace.
>Yes, every word of Applejack's confession was the honest truth.
>You all smile at eachother.
>"My... it seems you all really like Anon." Fluttershy says.
>You nod at her slowly.
"We sure do... now do you see the problem?"
>Fluttershy shakes her head.
>"I don't see a problem," she says
>You raise an eyebrow.
"How can you not see it?"
>Fluttershy smiles calmly.
>"It seems to me you all have something wonderful in common. With ponies as different as us, it's very rare to find such wonderfully common ground!" Fluttershy says.
>"But this isn't just some common interest, Shy. We're talking about Anon here!" Rainbow Dash exclaims.
>Fluttershy doesn't respond right away.
>"Twilight?" she asks.
"Y-Yes?" you respond.
>"Do you want to be with Anonymous?" she asks very sweetly.
>You blush and look at your friends before responding.
"Yes, I d-do."
>She blinks slowly.
>"And do you love your friends?" Fluttershy continues.
>You nod.
"O-Of course I do!" you say quickly.
>"Then, do you think you can love your friends AND Anonymous?"
>You squint your eyes.
"Yes..."
>Fluttershy turns to the rest of the ponies.
>"And can you all love your friends, AND Anonymous?" she repeats.
>They all nod, agreeing in unison.
>Fluttershy closes her eyes with a calm grin.
>"Then, um, do that!"
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>>25815534
>You all start to wonder what she means by that.
>"D-Do you mean..." Rarity begins, "We ALL have a relationship with Anonymous?"
>Fluttershy nods slowly.
>"In the animal kingdom, it's very common for one male to have many females. Lions, for instance, have one male in the pride. As long as the lionesses like each other, they may share the male and live happily." Fluttershy explains.
>You all absorb her animal comparison.
>"If lions can figure out how to make it work, um, I think you can too... maybe." she says, "B-but, you might have to convince Anonymous. He told me that humans usually only have one mate..."
>The word 'mate' spurs a few blushes out of the group, but the idea Fluttershy has thrown to you all seems to have stuck.
>You turn to the other girls.
"W-What do you all think?"
>Rainbow Dash thinks about it for a moment or two.
>"Well... Applejack and I already slept in the same bed as him..." she says
>"Ah'm in." Applejack blurts.
>"Y-Yeah, me too!" Rainbow Dash says right after.
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>>25815545
>Rarity blushes and looks at you.
>"I suppose if there were any ponies I would share him with, it would all of you." she says, smiling.
>You nod with a grin.
>For some reason, you feel excited.
>Maybe it's because you know you're all on the same team again, or maybe it's because you know that Anonymous can still be yours.
>But something about being in such an intimate relationship with your friends is... exhilarating.
>Only time will tell why...
"Then we are agreed then?" you ask.
>The girls nod.
>You nod back.
>The decision has been made.
>You can't help but smile, and it seems you're not the only one suffering from uncontrollable smirks.
>Everypony in the circle grins happily.
>"Um, I'm sorry, but I need to get these vegetables back to my cottage. I need to feed the animals." Fluttershy says weakly.
>You wrap your arms around her neck and give her a hug.
>The others join in as well, pulling you all in tightly.
"Thank you Fluttershy."
>This compassionate embrace feels a lot more cozy than normal.
>You quietly hope that this snug feeling becomes a lot more normal.
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>>25815440
Probably somewhere between sleeping, about to sleep, or Eastern Hemisphere.
>>25815492
>"Y-yes. I'm his doctor. You MADE me his doctor." she says slowly.
Dammit Twihorse, I know it makes sense, but giving Anon a vet makes you a silly pony.
>>25815534
>"Then, um, do that!"
Flutterhorse MVPegasus
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>>25815558
Well, that's it for me tonight folks. I guess everyone is busy tonight, but that's okay.
This big flood of green will be here when you get back.

Goodnight my wonderful O'hana. I'll see you tomorrow.
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>>25815599
Nice dub dubs btw Doc.

Alright, Goodnight!
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>>25815615
G'night Riggy, hopefully you won't sleep for twelve whole hours this time. Eleven is much more manageable, and they're dub digits!
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>>25815440
going to bed early so I can entertain guests tomorrow
my house is a mess

For some reason I didn't set the thread to auto-update...
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>>25815440
I caught a pretty nasty cold riggy but you can bet your ass I'm still lurking
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I really like where this is going.
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>>25815603
dayum that was a big update. awesome work, cant wait till your next one

i honestly was expecting you to curveball it and have anon get with ponk instead but i think i like this better
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>all these stories with their main character always talking about how much they miss meat
>none of the fags hunt for it
NIGGA MAKE YOURSELF A FUCKING SPEAR AND STAB A BITCH
GO HUNTING
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>>25813579
Pinkie and Umamithing?
Do you hate Ponks for some reason, Riggy?
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>>25817279
Uh, it's not just that there isn't meat - it's that there aren't any meat animals, just you know, people in animal form. Even regular animals like rabbits and bears.
The only things Anon could hunt that don't talk back would probably be monsters, and even that's not certain.
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>>25817342
>hate ponk
Considering the stories I've written about and for her, I'd say no.

Why? Do you think they're not right for eachother?
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I'm back.

>>25815558
I always get uncomfortable at this part of a harem story.

Not like it's not good, but there's some kind of prudish monogamous voice within me that gives me mixed feelings about it.
I still continue to love it, though.

I'll get on writing the next part of story if I can come up with it.
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>>25815461
Your perspective shifts always confuses me. Maybe a "Be xy" or something would be helpful.
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>>25819278
I don't mean to sound rude, but I actually like them this way.

They're ambiguous at first, but slowly reveal who's perspective you're looking from. I usually do the "Be xy" thing, but I wanted to experiment with this one.
I think it lends itself to a more immersive experience, but maybe that's just me.
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>>25819314
That's the feeling I got when reading them. Mission accomplished.
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>>25819314
Personally I could always understand the perspective and I think it lent to a deeper understanding of the story and a better immersion. I'm still enjoying this story.
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>>25819314
>>25819330
>>25819752

I never even noticed it. I just thought it was his style.

I like it though. He should be allowed to write however he wants. Considering that he's really good at it
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>>25815472
>>Leave it to the element of harmony to say what everypony is thinking.
element of honesety
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>>25815492
>>She looks down, her face still extremely flushed.
>>"I... I really like when he... holds me." she says carefully.
hhngggg
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>>25818132
thats some kinda shit excuse nigga
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>>25820358
>honesety
I knew I auto corrected something wrongly.

I'll fix it for the bin.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25821184
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>>25818726
Yes. The story must be continued.

Or you could start another one. That would also be acceptible.
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>>25822233
Heh. I don't know about starting another one. At least, yet.

As I said, I'm flat out of ideas for stories. I'd be best suited for requests more than anything.

But, uh, not yet. I want to finish this story first.

As for continuing the story, that I can do.
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>>25755494
bump
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>>25822296
What about a story with Anon going to Manehatten for business with Applejacka nd meeting a tsun pony there.
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Salvation Bump.

It's good to be back in the Document, after Blowing all the Dust and cobwebs away, I Can see where I was going.

Guess I'll be the Night Delivery, Gets Quiet around this time.
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>>25824012
Can't wait Fruity.
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tsunlestia

>day something in Equestria
>be Anon, honorary donut tester and ice-cream flavor consultant
>today was your day off
>the bed you're currently sleeping in is absurdly comfortable, like a cloud of cotton candy and happiness
>you could sleep here forever
>a loud crack at the door and the yell of a guard pony rouses you from your slumber
>"Anonymous! Princess Celestia has summoned you to the castle! It sounded important."
>you groan and tumble out of bed, glancing at the novelty muffin-shaped alarm clock on your bedside table
>5 AM
>fuckmyass.png
"Be right there,"
>you could already tell this was gonna be a bad day
>twenty minutes later, you arrive at Canterlot Castle, thick woolen overcoat draped around your pajamas
>at the very least you were hoping you'd get free breakfast
>as you are escorted to the banquet hall where Sun Horse awaits you, a concerned-looking guard stallion halts you by the door
>"Mind yourself in there, alright? The Princess seemed... a little distressed this morning."
>you weren't expecting any less
>from the very first day you showed up out of nowhere and got sent to Princess Celestia for safety reasons, she's been harsh on you
>you suppose it had to do with her being protective over her citizens, but it seemed a little much
>perhaps having seen how well you've accustomed to life among ponies, she'll be a bit nicer
>you nod your thanks and step inside
>it takes all your willpower not to turn 360 degrees and out the door upon seeing the glare on Celestia's face
>it appears nothing has changed
>you sheepishly make your way to a seat, wondering if she somehow knew about the lewd dream you had last night
>"Anonymous," she says curtly, nodding her head elegantly towards a seat opposite of her on the table. "Take a seat, have some coffee. There is much to discuss."
>there's a note of regal distaste in her tone, as if she'd much rather be filing taxes than talking to you
>she definitely knew about the lewd dreams
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>>25824945
wait....360 degrees? He wants to turn around and face her again?

180 degrees mate.

(keep going)
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>>25825052
nigga you cannot possibly be this new

though desu dropping dank memes in greentext is a bit of a pet peeve of mine, its like trying to be funny without actually having to come up with a joke
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>>25825076
>dank memes
dont you mean "sick memes"?
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>>25824548
>>25824945
Sorry, Got Distracted.
Quad's pic half related.
Only got a few pages done, and I'm duller then the one pencil when you need it, so bear with me.
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-Continuing from god remembers how many threads ago. Two maybe?

>You could almost feel your heart drop into your stomach.
‘WHY DIDN’T YOU HELP HIM!?’
>Your change of Voice must’ve scared her, because of all ponies, rainbow shrunken away from you.
>”I-I’m sorry! Pegasi aren’t really designed for lifting somethi-one like that!
>You stare at her, with what you could guess was the intensity of a sun.
“Take me to him…..”
>”Why do you suddenly care so much about him? Is it th-”
“I don’t care what you *think* MY Friend is out there, In the cold, possibly dying! Is it understandable to be a decent bucking Pony!?”
>Your words silence Rainbow, as she takes in what you just said.
>Without a word being Spoken, she turns around, flying off into the snow.
>And you follow her without any question.
>You shield your eyes from the unrelenting storm, seeing The Cyan colored outline of Rainbow Dash ahead of you.
>”He’s just up ahead here! Yeah, right next to this-”
>Something stops her mid-sentence, with a gasp.
>You rush forward, to find out exactly what had made her silence herself.
>The sight nearly makes you sick.
>There was Anon, lying against a tree, in a slumped over position, and a hand over his lower chest.
>And the snow, dyed red from what can only recognized as blood.
>His.
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>>25825184

>You gallop up to his body, investigating the scene further.
>He had a gash across his chest, most likely from some winter Predator.
>Were Manticores even out during the winter?
>Hibernation Cycles are confusing when it's a mix of several animals.
“A-Anon!”
>You try to shake him to get his attention, but you get no response.
>You put your hoof to his wrist, something he had taught you about Humans.
>Thump Thump….thump...thump…..
>Oh Thank Celestia, He was alright.
>But not for long if you left him out in the cold.
>You grabbed him, gently placing him on your back, doing your best not to agitate the gaping claw mark in his chest, and headed back in the direction you came.
>”Twilight! Wait for me!”

>You heard her, but you didn’t acknowledge her. It was a distraction. And every second here would count.
>You had to get Anon back. He was your friend, Your Responsibility. YOUR Anon.
>Why do you keep thinking like that!?
>You barge through the castle doors again, Anon still snuggly secure to your back.
>You sprint down the hallway, uncaring of the fact you left the door open.
>And of ALL the days Anon had to get himself attacked, it was the day the Castle Staff left….
>And since Anon was resistant to Healing Magic…..
>Looks like you would have to go back to Medical School on this one….
>You enter room 106, turning on the lights, and gently setting anon down on the table.
>Now that you had a good look at exactly what it was, you were slightly less worried, but only slightly.
>He wasn’t going to die, thank Celestia, but….he would be stuck with you for a while.
>A Brilliant idea pops into your head, and you begin to work on your….Patient.
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>>25825216

>Be Anon.
“And tell Satan that I’m coming for HIM next!”
>Finished with your lengthy discussion with your mind, you slowly start to wake up.
>Status Report?
>Arms and Legs? Check.
>Head? Think so.
>Torso? Oh god the pain….
>You open your eyes and try to lean up, but the agony caused by it sits you right the fuck down.
>Well, looks like you’re stuck here….
>Not that you mind though. This bed was comfy.
>And this heated body pillow was the best.
>Wait, heated body pillow?
>You turn your head to the left, to reveal something you would never guess to happen.
>There was a sleeping Twilight Sparkle, tactically snuggling you into sudation.
>Gotta say, it’s working.
>You lay back down, using your free arm to pet her head.
>But, doing this causes the Alicorn to stir in her rest, waking up.
>Avoiding a dangerous situation, you fake sleep, in the best way you can.
>By this time, Twilight had become Semi-Conscious, and was looking for what had disturbed her sleep.
>You could almost feel her gaze set upon you, as she turned in the bed.
>She leaned up, her head directly above yours, and sighed.
>”I’m just glad you’re Ok…’
>Twilight? Worrying about your self being? That one is new.
>But then, she goes one step further, kissing you on the forehead, and repositioning your arms to encase her in a hug of sorts, comfortably falling asleep in your arms.
>By now you were starting to think you were still in an injury induced dream.
>But what the hell, You’ll make the most of it.
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>>25825238

You allow Twilight to fall back into her sleep, using her as a living breathing_Pillow__ and doing the same.
> You can only imagine what must be going through her mind. She must’ve come and saved you from….whatever the hell it is that attacked you.
>I mean, you tore it a new asshole just as much it did you, so that’s good.
>But...what if Twilight hadn't found you?
>As the thought comes to you, You hug her tighter toward your chest.
>Add a magical, talking Alicorn saving your life to the list of deeds.
>You wake up again, still in the confines of a bedroom you cannot call your own.
>Minus the pony, this time.
>You gently and slowly lean up, careful not to hurt yourself again.
>So, where exactly are you? That’s the question.
>Looking around, you can make out a few things in the dimly let area.
>Bookcases, the table to your side with a lamp on it, usual bedroom stuff.
>But there were still those few little things that made it stand out.
>Like the fucking crystal walls.
>And the raggedy pony doll on the dresser, staring at you with its lifeless button eyes.
>Just a bit creepy…
>’Well, look who finally decided to wake up….’
>The voice from seemingly nowhere surprises you, and you turn to its source.
>Standing there by the door, was Twilight Sparkle, looking to have just the amount of *Sunshine and Rainbows* in her system as usual.
‘What….Happened?’
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>>25825277

>Well I should be asking you that, really.’
>She looks you in the eyes, slowly trotting over, and coming to a rest on her bed.
>’Rainbow comes to my door, saying you managed to get yourself hurt out in the storm. It took me some time to consider it, but I ended out going into the cold, risking myself, to save….You.’
>Throughout the sentence, she kept the same cold, unforgiving tone you had come to associate her with.
>’And since Traversing Ponyville in such a state would nearly be a Death sentence itself, I brought you back into my own home, having to apply my knowledge in the Medical Field to good use.’
>You would ask her what she meant, but the thought came to you when you remembered why you were here in the first place.
>’Not to mention, since Discord had made the guest rooms…..Inaccessible….with his actions, I had to….Share a Bed….with you.”
>She looked away as she said the last few words, that angry red returning to her face.
>’And not to add to the Problem, but you’ll be bedridden for the next few days.’
‘Twilight please, I can handle a Scratch, it’s not a big-’
>She shined a light on your wounded chest, showing you the true extent of your actions.
>Pic Related
‘Jesus M. Christ….’
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>>25825323

>’Exactly…..Now, I’ve made the Gracious decision to have you stay with me, for the time being, but I’ll need your consent first.’
>You give her a questioning glance, giving your new scar a quick once over.
>She rolls her eyes, looking at you like you were the worst thing to happen to her.
>Well, in this case you were, so….
>’I Mean I can’t just keep you in here like a Prisoner! That’s Illegal! I Need to know that you’re fine with it.’
‘Oh. I’m just fine with that.’
>You hear her mutter something under her Breath, In an excited tone.
‘What was that?’
>’Nothing. Now, I’m going to get us Lunch.
‘Lunch?’
>’A *Man* having his chest cut open would take some time to sleep off. I'm fact, I’m surprised you only slept so long. It’s Mid-Afternoon, as of now.’’
>You remain silent for the portion of time, still soaking in the situation.
>’ I’m going to Pick up something from that Pizza Parlor that opened in Mane street a few weeks back. You want anything Specific?’
‘ Wait, you mean DeSanos? I Love that Place! Didn’t know you went there!’
>Twilight Perks up at your words, the same excitement in her eyes as the one time you told her about Newton's Laws
>’I Know right? And I can see why they’re getting profit in a sm-’
>But she stopped mid-sentence, taking to looking at you with that red glow in her cheeks, and….
>You’re surprised, as she smiles at you, and takes to pointing out the book by your side, taking off.
>Well, this might be a new experience for you.
>Get to spend some time with Twilight, Maybe find whatever the hatchet is and bury it?
>But for now, all you can do is dream.
>You pick up the book she signaled to earlier, and begin to flip through the pages.
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>>25825335
‘-I Cannot Hold my emotions back any longer! Take me you Hansome St-
>Be Anon.
>And since you were to lazy to actually get out of bed, you’ve spent the past half hour reading the worst romance Novel you could’ve read.

>You would throw the book across the room, but that would be rude.
>Last thing you want with Twilight is a deeper cut.
>Speaking of cuts…..
>You look down at your chest.
>Well, maybe it’s not as bad as it looks?
>The Overwhelming pain it first brought up has subsided to only a dull ache.
>But you aren't going to prod the sleeping beast with a stick.
>But you will throw Marshmallows at it.
>With all the strength you can muster, you slowly ease yourself up to a sitting position on the bed, and plant your feet onto the cold ground below.
>Alright, Step one done….Now here comes the hard part…..
>You brace yourself for the pain you’re about to cause yourself, and stand up.
>But the pain you expected never came.
>Not that you’re complaining or anything….
>Surprising though.
>Not becoming cocky, you walk away from the bed, to the exit of the room.
>Opening the door, you look around.
>Well, guess you would expect this from *The Princess of Friendships* Bedroom.
>But for some reason, you didn’t see any guards.
>Twilight always had a couple outside her door. Always nervous because of the whole *New World-Bending Disaster* in Ponyville every week.
>OnlyontheHu-
>No.
>You sneak out of the room, and begin to investigate.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NZkNjxfUQaQ
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>>25825359

>You traverse the crystal halls, Admiring their beauty, and looking for another one.
>Be Anon, trying to find the Bathroom.
>You look from door to door, them all being as stereotypically identical as a Hotel.
>Which meant that you had to open them….
>Who in their right mind has 5 rooms dedicated only to A.K Yearling?
>That’s Twilight for you though….
>Best Bookhorse you’ll find anywhere.
>Well, in Ponyville anyways.
>You continue to search door after door, it beginning to become a sickening little game between you and fate.
>But then, you come across something….out of place.
>Like a PETA Supporter buying a Cheeseburger.
>You walk into the room, lit only by candles in the corners.
>But dead in the middle, you find something that makes your blood run cold.
>Ignoring the Stalker shrine, you make an immediate right, and fix the Crookedly hanged picture.
>With your Inner Perfectionist being satiated, you go back what you saw earlier.
>You walk back, and look at the table staring right at you.
>It’s a bunch of Pictures of you and Twilight, from various times and places.
>Like right there, that was the time you *Read Twilight a Bedtime Story*
>Why she so greatly insisted? Hell if you know. But it was still fun, seeing her cute little sleeping fa-
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>>25825369
>No.
>You’re not aloud to think like that yet.
>But why would she keep all these pictures?
>Let alone not put them into a book, like everything else in her life.
>Maybe...you’re looking at her from the wrong angle here?
>I Mean, she did choose a Romance Novel for you to be stuck with.
>But All in all, you just want to be her friend again.
>You exit the room, deep into thought.
>Seeing that back there, and considering the Future of you and your Lavender acquaintance…
>It fills you with DETERMINATION.
>You turn the corner again, to be met face to face with -would you guess it?- Twilight Sparkle, levitating a box.
>Fuck.
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>>25825380
>You slowly lower your head, as realization and fear start to run through your veins.
>Eventually, your eyes meet with that of an enraged Twilight Sparkle.
>’You had One Job Anon….ONE JOB!’
“I Had to use the Bathroom, and I Didn’t think my arm would fa-’
>’Did you not physically Look behind my bed and see the bathroom!?”
“.....”
>”You Complete Idiot….. How am I supposed to keep you from ripping yourself apart when you try to do it anyways?”
‘If it Makes you feel any better, I’m sorry.’
>You get down on your knees and hug her.
>Much to your surprise, you’re not thrown into the wall, but rather, she accepts it.
‘And I’ll try to stop plaguing your life with Incidental Humans…’
>’....’
“Twi? You alright?”
>’Y-Yeah I’m fine….Baka….”
“I Didn’t know you knew Japaneighse?
>’It’s my job as a Princess to be able to speak many different languages, Anon.’
>Her Expression Lightens, and with it, most of the tension.
>She Mumbles something under her breath, But the tone of it reminds you of that time you convinced Spike that snakes were Harmless.
>’And even before that, I Was Fluent in at least 8 Middle Eastern Languages.’
‘No Horse Puns?
>’No Human Puns?’
>You chuckle, pulling away from her and smiling at her in a sincere way.
‘Stalemate, Sparkle. So what did you get?’
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>>25824945

>"I'm certain you already know why I summoned you here," Celestia continues.
"In my defense, everyone here is naked. It's only a natural reaction,"
>Celestia raises her eyebrow, a look of frustration on her muzzle
>"Anonymous, I called you here because it's been one year since you first arrived."
>you immediately grin awkwardly and point a finger gun at her
"...Totally knew that."
>Her unamused expression remains unchanged, and she shakes her head slowly
>"Yes...well, in case you've forgotten- as part of the agreement to stay in Canterlot, you would, among other things, be subject to an examination on the day and one year after your appearance."
>you vaguely remember something about that
>"Princess Twilight Sparkle will be arriving momentarily to examine you," Celestia continues, gazing out a window from which dazzling sunlight shines in. "She should be here soon."
>the banquet hall doors suddenly open with a bang, and in gallops a lavender pone with saddlebags full of paper
>"Sorry I'm late! Spike wanted to finish breakf-" Twilight stops mid-sentence, noticing you at the table. "Anonymous! You're here already!"
"Twilight! It's been a while,"
>you stand up and give the mare a big hug, which she gladly returns
>it's like squeezing a purple marshmallow, albeit one with a dangerously sharp horn to be wary of
>as she burrows into your chest, you notice Sunbutt giving you a look of intense loathing from the corner of your eye
>you let go of Twilight and her glare subsides, shifting into practiced indifference
>she must still feel protective over her ponies around you, unfortunately
>"We've got all day together, Anon," Twilight hums contentedly. "I've got all kinds of things to try on you!"
>"Of course, I will be coming along, as well," Celestia interrupts.
>Twilight tilts her head, confused
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>>25825184
Nonny are you okay? Are you okay Nonny? Further lyrical references to "Smooth Criminal"
>>25825216
Okay phew, he has a pulse, that means he'll survive frostbite, hypothermia, and being shanked.
>>25825238
Still need to give Satan what-for myself...
>>25825277
>Standing there by the door, was Twilight Sparkle, looking to have just the amount of *Sunshine and Rainbows* in her system as usual.
Sounds like she's been having a bit more away time from Celestia and RD than she would have liked, heyo!
>>25825323
>‘Jesus M. Christ….’
I never understood what the H meant, at least here I can guess the initial stands for "Messiah".
>>25825359
>But you aren't going to prod the sleeping beast with a stick.
>But you will throw marshmallows at it.
This is hilarious to visualize.
>>25825369
>crookedly hanged picture
I think this Twilight might be a changeling, no way she would have let that pass.
>>25825380
>mfw
>>25825424
>“I Didn’t know you knew Japaneighse?
>’It’s my job as a Princess to be able to speak many different languages, Anon.’
>mfw again that Twi's totally an otaku gaijin
>>25824945
>>25826064
This is exactly how I picture Tsunlestia, a ruler with annoyed sternness that contradicts her usual benevolence. Keep up the good word bud!
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>>25826064

>"Are you sure, Princess? I thought you were busy negotiating with those nobles from the logging industry."
>"This is a very serious matter at hoof, Twilight," Celestia answers solemnly. "Anonymous' adjustment to the magical wavelength energies of Equestria and his physiological chemical reactions to affinity are tantamount to the safety of this kingdom."
>"Magical wavelength energies?" Purple pone inquires, brow furrowed. "Physiological chemical- Princess, I don't understand what..."
>Twilight trails off as she takes notice of Sun horse's disapproving glare
>"Keep in mind this will be a serious meeting, Twilight. I trust you will remain professional."
>Twilight noticeably straightens, coughing into her hoof. "Of course. My apologies, Princess."
>she turns to you, a twinkle in her eye. "Come along, Anon, we've got to get started."
>the examination comprises of several different tests, ranging from physical documentation to magic resistance-gauging
>Twilight begins by asking you about life in Equestria, and you regale her with tales of your daily life
>she also issues a psychological assessment
>among the questions are "what is your favorite flavor of ice cream?" and "how many friends have you helped in the past five months?"
>Princess Celestia impatiently taps her hoof in the corner, clearly eager to have this appointment with you over
>Twilight grins as she reads the next question
>"Here's a good one. Who is your favorite princess?"
>she looks up expectantly
"I'm gonna have to go with you on this one."
>you boop her on the nose and she giggles
>Sunbutt shoots straight up from her chair, face stern
>the steam practically billowing from her ears betrays her calm facade
>"We really must hasten these tests," She huffs through gritted teeth. "I don't believe we have all day."
>you suppose the nose-boop must have been taken as hostile intent
>the physical portion was much easier
>all you had to do was take your shirt and pants off, while Twilight took notes
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>>25826405
Jesus Moot Christ.

>Okay phew, he has a pulse, that means he'll survive frostbite, hypothermia, and being shanked.

Welp. Fuck you Past self.
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>>25826471

>"Be...be sure to document Anonymous thoroughly, Twilight," Celestia instructs. "We wouldn't want any sensitive information to slip by unnoticed."
>Twilight paces about, furiously scribbling on her clip board
>"Wow, Anon," She whistles, cross-checking her information. "You've gained 20% more muscle mass since the last time I examined you."
>the fact that all you could do here was eat vegetables and work out probably had something to do with it
>you flex, and the purple princess pony tucks her clip board under her shoulder to clap politely
>Celestia turns away, and you notice the sun in the sky quiver a little
>"I think that about concludes the tests, Anon!" Twilight nods, sticking her pencil behind her ear. "Princess? What do you think?"
>"T-the tests appear to all be in order," Princess Sunhorse declares. "However...Anonymous is a special case."
>her magenta eyes bore into your soul
>"You may go on ahead, Twilight," she resumes immediately, looking aside. "But I must stay here and ask a few more questions, if you will excuse us."
>"Of course, Princess," Twilight answers reluctantly, shrugging slightly once she catches your eye.
>this didn't sound good
>perhaps Celestia was going to torture you via snuggles
>the princess of the sun watched for a moment as Twilight made her exit, staring at the door
>without looking at you, she spread her wings and turned towards the skyline of Canterlot
>"Climb upon my back," She whispered quietly.
>your mind attempts to process her words
>it takes a moment for you to decide what to say
"Wha?"
>"J-just do as I say."
>you cautiously wander over to her side, pausing for confirmation
>she continues to glare straight ahead, sunlight obstructing her face
>you gently hoist yourself onto her pony body, careful not to bend her wings
>her fur was unbelievably soft, and it garnered a ton of willpower not to pet it too much
>the two of you stay like this for a minute, in total silence
>"Hang on tight," she suddenly grunts.
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bump
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>>25825184
>>25824945

Suddenly two more writefriends.
One is a veteran, the other a new blood.
THE PROPHECY
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>>25827667
Calm yourself you might scare them off.
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>>25827579
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>>25829182
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How's everybody doing today?
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>>25830187
p shitty, i caught a cold and am on a losing streak in doto.
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>>25830332
Damn sorry to hear that senpai, hopefully you feel better before whatever holidays, and may you not be stuck in elo hell.
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>>25830187
Showed up late to work in 3 years, got a small bonus for some reason, finally getting my first Christmas off, Dopeman hooked up a pound for $100 of great kush

Today is looking pretty good senpai
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>>25793301
>Rainbow Dash doesn't do crushes! Especially with big, alien, humans!
I still love this shit.

>>25793310
>You all treated him like he was a piece of property, and he just couldn't hadle it anymore.
I would not mind.

>A black streak cuts through Rarity's soft white fur.
Fuck.

>>25793320
>You cry into her mane.
>You don't cry alone.
That was... what I wanted to see. Thank you.

>You don't remember who said sorry first. You're pretty sure it was Rarity.
Kek.

>>25794268
>But, they did it because they're completely smitten by you... and in this situation girls are literally fighting over you. Certainly there is a 14 year old version of yourself that would chalk that up as 'Good'
I still admire your story telling skills.

>>25794277
>"I mean, judgin' by how often you come here, I knew you liked SAUSAGE but-"
Unf/10

>>25794290
>that would be considered beastiality
: 3

I want my griffon!

>>25794297
>"Didja ask them?"
Here it goes.

>>25794343
>completed
Fuck.

>>25800029
JEsus, christ, fucking shit.

Wow, just wow.

Please, more.

>>25807834
>She's staring at nothing, her eyes almost glowing with dedicated purpose.
I can see her.

>>25807856
>Her head tilts down to folow yours, but she's still lost and blank.
Too cute, mang.
This post... oh, boy...

>>25807867
I want to date RD described by you.

>>25807869
>Maybe one day, you'll get off of your high horse...
>...And onto a little one, instead.
Kek!

>>25807869
>You like being on her bad side better.
TOO. CUTE.

>>25807877
>She tries to hide her face under the table, but you've allready seen it.
Dude. I don't know how, why, or when, but... But...

>>25807881
>>25807885
Just kill me with all this sugar.

>>25807892
>"Jeez, Rainbow. You keep looking at me like that, and people will think we're dating."
Noo! Why?! NO, ANON!

>>25807900
Giving me a boner? Now? Really? Jeez...
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>>25830370
>Tfw
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Just got back from the NEW Star Wars movie, and the thread is as quiet as ever.

This is what I Missed about you fucks.
Back to writing now.
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>>25830490
How'd you enjoy the new movie Fruits?
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>>25830504
Aside from the *Good guy Blows up bad guys big gun, but a family member is evil* Part, it was good. Not going to be the dick to give out spoilers.
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>>25830389
THAT'S what I needed.

Couldn't make another part to the story without making sure you'd caught up <3

I'll start writing first thing I wake up tomorrow. I'll be sure to add in an extra dose of cuteness in hopes that it kills y...Uh, that it turns out good.
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>>25830187
I'm doing alright aside from feeling like a lazy lump. All in all about a 6/10 day so far. Good to know that pretty much everyone else is having a nice day though.
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>>25813499
>"I have a file on him, just like everypony else in Ponyville." she says deadpan.
Fuck me.

>>25813555
>"But romance is supposed to be fun! It's supposed to be happy! Sure, we might end up hurt by it in the end, but it's the happy memories of the relationship that makes it worth it!"
So... Zecora couldn't teach this Anon because she couldn't rhyme enough?
Nah, I know it's because it's funnier this way.

>>25813566
>"HAVE FUN WITH MY FRIENDS!" she yells before skipping to the stand.
*gasp*

>>25813579
A really fast romance it is.

>This place keeps you pretty happy. You're almost never sad, per se.
Do you mean /mlp?

>>25815461
How can you post so much? Really? How.

>>25815472
>"Yet." she adds.
Fucking shit.

>>25815492
>"Y-yes. I'm his doctor. You MADE me his doctor." she says slowly.
Kek.

>"Um, why?" she asks delicately.
Kek.

>Fluttershy seems unphased by Rainbow Dash's out burst, and turns to face her.
Thank you. If she would start crying it would be unreasonable and painful.

>>25815503
>>25815521
>>25815534
Golden.

>"I don't see a problem," she says
Ahahaha!

>>25824945
>>25826064
>>25826471
>>25826825
Too early to judge.

>>25825184
It's you. And it's... oh, fuck. What a fast pacing.

>>25825238
>Be Anon.
>“And tell Satan that I’m coming for HIM next!”
Kek.

>>25825380
>It fills you with DETERMINATION.
Hmm...
Sound familiar...

>>25825424
>‘If it Makes you feel any better, I’m sorry.’
What a sacrastic fuck. I like this.

>>25830490
The new SW is just bad.

Glad you're back.

>>25830547
Jeez! One Anon may want to kill me because you were waiting for me. T-thank you. You don't have to wait for me, bro, I can always dig through the archive or your pastebin, right?

I just haven't got time to come here recently. I'm glad I caught it up!

I love this thread, and I love you, fags-

Mercy!

>>25830669
Hello!

>>25829802
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>>25800029
>You are Anon, and oh GOD you dick is sore.
>You just want to stop.
>For five fucking minutes, you just want to STOP.
>Rainbow: "C'mon, Anon. I kn-new you were a f-filthy liar. 'Superior H-Human Stamina' my plot!"
>This is the fifth time you've cum inside Rainbow Dash, and she is one to fucking talk.
>This bitch rides your dick for thirty seconds before she comes, and then she acts like's Celestia's gift to men everywhere.
>She's the archetypical frat boy, only with a horsepussy instead of a dick.
>Every surface is covered in a mixture of sweat and marecum. The musk filling the air makes it difficult to think, so tracking the time is nearly impossible.
>In the time you've been in Twilight's library, you've explored almost every nook and cranny that these ponies have to offer.
>To your surprise, Applejack is the kinky one.
>You've NEVER seen saddles and riding crops used THAT way before.
>Now, the horse-fucking.
>The first few times were fun, but your body (and most importantly, your penis) is made of soft, delicate flesh.
>Pinkie: "Y-yeah.. ah... Anon... Jus'... jus' do it, 'kay?"
>Oh hey, she's awake again.
>Pinkie: "You faggot..."
>Rainbow's pussy is spasming around your cock again, so you pick up your pace and thrust extra-harOH NIGGERS
>shit shit shit FUCK NO THIS IS FINISHED NOW THANK YOU
>You pull your now softening member out of Dash, much to her loud dissatisfaction.
>You knew you'd been too rough.
>You've rubbed yourself raw and.... Yup.
>You are bleeding from your dick.
>oh fuck me that stings so badly
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>>25830701
>Rainbow: "Anaawwwnnn... what's keeping you?"
>You don't say anything; you're too busy writing in pain.
>Rainbow: "....Anon? You alright back there?"
>She roughly nudges you with her hind leg before turning around to see what's up.
>Rainbow: "We still need you to-is that blood?!"
>Several pony ears perk up at Rainbow's words, and Twilight immediately jumps up from her prone position and runs over to you.
>Twilight: "A-Anon! Are you alright?! Oh goodness, you're all torn up! Here, let me just-"
>She charges up her horn and a white box with a red cross on it appears in mid-air.
>Twilight begins to scold you while she treats your battle-worn member, the other ponies gathering around you in worry.
>Twilight: "Anon, you idiot. Why didn't you say anything if we were hurting you? How are you supposed to-"
"Ahh! Not so tight!"
>You're seeing stars.
>Fluttershy gently nudges Twilight away and begins to treat your wound much more gently.
>Pinkie: "Nonners, how are we supposed to party if you're not there?"
>That's almost sweet.
>Rainbow hovers nervously over you, a look of concern and anger on her face. You can see tears beginning to form in the corners of her eyes.
>Rainbow: "I-I-You could have gotten your gross human blood inside of my, Anon. That's disgusting!"
>That's not so sweet.
>Rainbow Dash roughly hits you on the arm and then perches on your shoulders, refusing to get off.
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>>25830717
>Once your dick has been cleaned, disinfected, and gently covered up, Twilight lifts you up in her magic and deposits you onto her big, fluffy bed.
>Twilight: "If you think this gets you out of estrus-duty, then you're sorely mistaken."
>She and the girls all jump up on the bed, each one carrying an item in their hooves or with their magic.
>Fluttershy has an ice pack; Rarity has a pitcher of water; Applejack has a fluffy pillow; Rainbow Dash has a plushy made in her own likeness; and Pinkie has a basket full of cupcakes.
>Twilight: "You're not leaving this bed until you're well-rested and all healed up, Anon. Me and the girls will make sure of it."
>The girls all cuddle up against you; Twilight laying on your chest. Everypony closes their eyes and tries to fall asleep.
>You close your eyes as well, and a moment later you feel a pair of lips press against your sweaty forehead.
>"Dummy..."
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>>25830678
I know I don't need to wait, but I love your comments.

It's these sorta things that motivate me to come up with really good ideas.

>>25830723
Yep, this is great.

I like your style. There are a ton of writers, myself included that focus on the romance instead of the sexual part.
It's a welcome change of pace.
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>>25830701
You've been just waiting...

>Rainbow: "C'mon, Anon. I kn-new you were a f-filthy liar. 'Superior H-Human Stamina' my plot!"
JEsus. Why so lewd?! : 3

>This bitch rides your dick for thirty seconds before she comes, and then she acts like's Celestia's gift to men everywhere.
and
>Every surface is covered in a mixture of sweat and marecum. The musk filling the air makes it difficult to think, so tracking the time is nearly impossible.
I wasn't ready for a boner. Again.

>You are bleeding from your dick.
WAHT!

>>25830717
>Rainbow: "I-I-You could have gotten your gross human blood inside of my, Anon. That's disgusting!"
Waht the fuck?! That cunt!

>Rainbow Dash roughly hits you on the arm and then perches on your shoulders, refusing to get off.
Hmpf!

>>25830754
>I know I don't need to wait, but I love your comments.
And I'm glad I can help even if in this way of mine.

>It's these sorta things that motivate me to come up with really good ideas.
That's why I do that. To show how much I appriciate your stories and skills. : 3 Me gusta.
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>>25830754
Thanks, friend. Romance isn't a bad thing, and I can tell you straight-up that I envy how well you pace things.

>>25830840
I've seen this. A couple of circumcised guys told me that if things get stretched too tight, then tearing can occur.
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>>25831022
It can happen on uncircumcised guys too. There is a webbing called a frenulum(if you stretch your tongue up and look underneath it you can see one) on the underside that can snap if the foreskin is pulled back with enough force/speed.
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>>25831099
Whatever the case, hours of fucking have GOT to do a real number on you.
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>>25831022
>not having your daddy teach you how not to rip the skin by using someone's mouth
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>>25831982
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>>25831982
I'm not sure what's going on anymore. But I can tell it's interesting.
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>>25831982

>My brain's automatic association with the file name
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>>25832483
Bleeding from our dicks, the musical.
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>tfw you've jacked off for so long that you rubbed your dick raw
>tfw i didnt even cum
Anti-depressants can have some depressing side effects when you start them.
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>>25832518
>tfw can still remember the words
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>>25834113
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>>25834101
I want to mine her aggregate.
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>>25834764
I want to frack her for oil and sell it for a large fortune.
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>>25834887
Gneiss.
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>>25825184
>>25824945
>>25830717
>>25830754
Ya know, about three weeks ago the life of this thread was hanging solely on my content, and now we have four more active writers, Fruity, tsunguy, AnalplugAnon, and Hellmeister!

To tsunguy, I say welcome! I don't think I had a chance to say that yet. You've already gotten acquainted with my talented, hardworking and loving O'hana. I look forward to reading more of you work!

This thread has come so far, and now there is so much content being made! Self sufficient, plenty of positive reinforcement, as well as critical analysis, and of course tons of original ideas being shared. You guys don't need me too much anymore.

I love this thread and everyone on it. I love my O'hana.

>>25830678
>After reading >>25829802
I hope you know that calling you a living meme is supposed to be a compliment. It's a level of status, and it isn't supposed to belittle your contribution. When I called you a living meme before, it was because you were so well known on /mlp/, that's all.

I really like your comments and the effort that goes into breaking them down into specific quotes and scenes. They really do wonders to keep us writers motivated. I would write more comments if I was by my computer more often. You know I love you Fappy.

I am writing now...
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>>25835304
Even if we are self-sufficient and happy, you know you're always welcome here Riggy. Pretty sure I speak for at least three other anons when I say "I love ya man", keep up the awesomeness bruh.
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>>25835304
>>25835381
What Doc Brown said. Riggy, You're the bloodline of this thread. We're writing cause we Strive to be like you. Least that's what I'm thinking. But you deserve the most credit of us all.
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>>25835381
>>25835641
I don't know what to say, honestly. Thank you from the deepest part of my heart.
But, I'm just the first guy to write for the thread. It's all the O'hana itself that makes the thread such a wonderful place.

I have my first day at an internship tomorrow, so I'm going to bed early.

I don't want to post what I've written so far because it's not a full update quite yet. It's very important this gets posted in its complete entirety.

So goodnight, everyone. Tomorrow I have some stuff to post. Trust me, it's going to be a good update.
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>>25836169
Godspeed.
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>>25827870
I WROTE THAT!
Anon-senpai noticed me!
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>>25836921
>>25827870
But no, I never did finish it.
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>>25826825

riggy-senpai noticed me

continuing from last night

>>her powerful wings thrust into the air, bringing you into the sky with the blink of an eye
>she folds back her wings and dives gracefully through the clouds
>your grip around her princess-necklace is good, but your legs dangle freely in the air
>the morning breeze blows Celestia's undulating mane towards your face, giving off a hint of grapefruit
>although how her mane smells is pretty low on the list of your concerns right now
>she swerves downwards into Canterlot itself, and you can see the bustling marketplace and commercial district from above
>Celestia eventually levels out, gliding along the rooftops, weaving through the chimneys and over spiral towers
>finally she daintily lands on the cobblestone roads, amidst a crowd of confused ponies
>you slide off of her back and stumble onto the pavement, hands on your knees
>"As your final test, Anonymous," She breathes. "I would like to see how Equestria's only human spends his day."
>it takes a moment for her to notice you doubled over
"Give me...a minute..."
-
>you wander through the streets of Canterlot, wondering what you should do in order to appease the Sunbutt
>you have plenty of time to think
>every five seconds a citizen greets the Princess and they exchange pleasantries
>the words "it's an honor to meet you, Princess" have been said around sixty times in the last few minutes
>perhaps you should bring her to your humble abode?
>although those weird commemorative toothbrushes you got from that Minuette filly were still lying around
>you consider showing her your place of business, the donut shop you work at part-time
>however, it's your day off today
>*grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrowl*
>you raise an eyebrow at Celestia, who pats her tummy, embarrassed
>"Excuse me. I haven't had the chance to eat yet," She explains, regally looking off in the distance once more. "Carry on."
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>>25837145

>you've always been told the best way to a girl's heart was through her stomach
>although in this case you just don't want to get evicted
"I know a good place to get a bite to eat."
>Celestia seems somewhat offended by your offer
>"Remember this examination is on you, Anonymous," She says coldly. "Such favors will not affect my decision."
"Understandable."
>but donuts though
>the amazing smell of freshly-made circular-shaped confectioneries hits you the moment you walk through the door
>Pony Joe, the proprietor of the shop and your boss, glances up from behind the counter
>"Anon? It's your day off, pal," He grunts, lifting a platter of cups with his telekinesis.
>you shrug as the Sun Princess enters the shop shortly after you
"Princess Celestia! Always a pleasure," Joe greets, using an oddly formal tone.
"Table for two, Joe."
>you gesture towards the Princess, who is currently admiring a line of chocolate eclairs
>your boss glances at the mare
> then back at you
>he sighs and shakes his head, already having resigned himself to the eccentricities of Equestria years ago
>soon after the two of you are seated by the window, a single jelly donut on your plate
>Celestia, meanwhile, has a steaming stack of varying pastries in front of her
>"I-I appreciate you buying me breakfast, Anonymous," She graciously voiced. "Generosity is a noble trait indeed."
"Nothing to it."
>inwardly you are slapping yourself
>she was the ruler of the kingdom
>why did you offer to buy for her
>you sigh and touch your wallet, which is noticeably lighter
>the Princess takes a bite of strawberry frosted donut, humming with pleasure
>it's kind of cute, as long as you ignore the fact that any moment she could blast you into nothingness
>as she reaches for another confection, you notice a blob of frosting on her nose
>absentmindedly, you reach over with a napkin and blot it off
>Celestia stares at her muzzle, bright red, then back down at her pile of treats
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>>25837291

>it takes a while for you to realize what you have done
>you prepare yourself for the retribution of the angered sun horse
>she remains a shade of fuchsia and munches down on an apple fritter
>it seems the gift of food has momentarily soothed the scandalized goddess
>spending so much money appeared to be a wise choice after all
>as Celestia sates her hunger, you lean back in your chair
>this was pretty nice, actually
>the atmosphere of Joe's cozy little donut shop, the occasional bite of jelly pastry, the rhythmic chewing of the mare sitting across the table
>you could get used to this
>"So, A-Anonymous," Princess Celestia says, after swallowing a mouthful of glazed donut. "Tell me about yourself."
>you nearly lose balance on your chair
>you didn't expect her to try talking to you
>and what kind of question was that, anyways?
>didn't they already interview you?
"...Well, what would you like to know?"
>"Your hobbies- do you enjoy reading? Dabbling in the culinary arts? Have you ever considered a special somepony?"
>Celestia has leaned in closer towards you
>she coughs into her hoof before she returns to her elegant seating form, the expression of indifference on her muzzle unchanged
>"For informational reasons, of course. I personally could not care less about your...romantic exploits."
> you barely manage to open your mouth before she continues talking
>"I simply concern myself deeply with the state of my kingdom. Knowing about your views on this subject will help prepare me for any eventual outcomes."
>it's only a moment before she starts once more
>"Under normal circumstances such things are kept private, but the safety of my little ponies comes first."
>this time you wait for a couple seconds
>"I am even more so reluctant to hear of this matter from your perspective, but I am compelled to ask regardless- so don't believe I, myself, am curious."
>Celestia appears to be rather flustered, and ends her tirade by daintily turning her muzzle away from you
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>>25837860

>you consider your answer
"No, I can't say I've really thought about...er, dating. Ponies."
>you totally have, though
>but that probably wouldn't sit well with Sunbutt
>Celestia gazes at you, magenta eyes unblinking
>"Surely you have at least thought about it?"
>you shrug
"Okay, I have. But if you're concerned about what I might do, I promise I would never intentionally do anything to hurt your ponies."
>She continues to stare for a long while
>Her steely gaze eventually softens, and she lifts another pastry to her mouth
>"That certainly assuages some concerns," The Princess mumbles. "I respect your honesty."
>it's hard to tell, but perhaps you've made some ground
>maybe Celestia doesn't loathe you as much as you thought
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>>25837865
aw yeah update
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>>25837865
NOICE

keep it coming friendo, you have me interested
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>>25837969
Celeria
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>>25837865
I'm liking this.
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>>25837865
>princess of the sun is a tsundere
>tsundere
>sundere
>The word only exists in equestria because of ponies noticing Celestia's strange behavior in regards to romance
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>>25838979
Silly anon the word in equestria comes from the Jajaneighs
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>>25839212
Don'tcha mean the Japonies?
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>>25840060
No you Jabrony.
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Not exactly Related, But It's better then saying Bump.

Also Bump.
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>>25840469
Pouty Twilight is best Twilight.
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>>25836955
You monster.
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>>25837865

continuing from last night

>...
>quite some time has passed when Sun Horse finally dusts off the last of the donuts
>you've already decided on a great place to take her next
>there's a beautiful park a short walk from Joe's shop that you often enjoyed relaxing in
>you could take a stroll around, get some fresh air and most importantly take up time
>also, there's a great ice cream stand around in case you manage to anger Celestia with your presence again
>The Sun Princess hums with approval once you arrive at the park
>"Do you spend time here often?" She inquires, appraising a bed of daisies.
"Yup. I was thinking we could maybe take a walk around?"
>"I would like-...ahem, that would be... tolerable."
>good enough
>you continue down the sunlit path, content to watch Celestia enjoy the scenery
>she actually seems to be having fun
>usually in this park you just sat down on a bench by the entrance to read a book, but this was much nicer
>The Princess holds out a hoof and a white, fluffy bird actually lands on the edge of her slipper
>she sighs and scratches under the bird's chin, then gently sends it back into the air
"Wow. You really like nature, huh?"
>"It's not often I have the opportunity to just...walk around," Princess Celestia expressed. "As a ruler my duties take precedence. Free time like this is...rare."
>you raise an eyebrow
"Free time? I thought this was an examination,"
>Celestia stops in her tracks, bright red. "I-it most certainly is, Anonymous. This meeting is strictly official Princess business."
>you have accidentally provoked Sunbutt once more
>you begin slowly walking towards the ice cream stand
>"I simply meant that an assignment such as this- observing a banal creature of your stature- is so effortless, it's almost unworthy of my time."
"Of course, Princess."
>you reach the ice cream stand and assess the flavors
>"And don't come to the conclusion that I am enjoying myself. I am most certainly not."
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>>25841652

>you order one cone of rocky road and a mint fudge
>"If I look pleased it's due to the fact that I am, at the moment, further ensuring the safety of my ponies by evaluating you."
>you hand her the mint fudge cone and she takes a lick
>"S-so don't misunderstand."
"Don't worry, I won't."
>you find a bench to sit on and Celestia follows, indignantly lapping up her ice cream
>she's pouting and eating at the same time, which looks hilariously adorable
>ice cream is getting all over her cheeks
>this time you hand her napkins instead of wiping her off yourself
>she sneaks one glance at the white paper before looking back at her food and ignoring you
>you tilt your head, confused, and push the napkins further towards her
>she is very blatantly feigning indifference now, gazing around anywhere but at you and the napkins
>what is she even doing
>her muzzle is now green with mint fudge
>you sigh and scoot closer to her, hold her chin towards you, and wipe the ice cream off her face
>her fur is soft, and sticky in some places
>her shining magenta eyes focus right on you, half-lidded
>as you work she sits completely still
>it's several seconds until you finish cleaning off the dairy treat, during which she doesn't so much as breathe
"Okay, there. Quit making such a mess,"
>she snaps out of her trance, huffing and squirming, several shades of pink
>"I can clean my own coat, thank you very much," Celestia grumbles, turning away from you on the bench. "If I wanted napkins I would have asked for them."
>oh, come on
>she hasn't destroyed you with her magic, yet though
>perhaps feeding her sweets really was the best course of action for you
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>>25837860
>"I am even more so reluctant to hear of this matter from your perspective, but I am compelled to ask regardless- so don't believe I, myself, am curious."

2 cute!
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>>25842278
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>>25841126
Hey, I'm half decent a short comic-strip-like blurbs. An actual story is beyond me.
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One Bump Man
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Well, there goes Todays delivery.
So, I Was on the freeway, massive fucking winds, and I Couldn't get back to my PC Until right now, cause a Semi had tipped over and blocked the road. It's Midnight, and they just moved it.
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>>25844944
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>>25844122
Everything about this pic is completely adorab-
>sees label on cup
...why?
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>>25845175
Why not?
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Let the thread die, It's all bumps at this point
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>>25846434
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>>25846592
Anon we can't be rude, what would Riggy think?
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>>25846700
I-I didn't say it! I-it was Little Pip!
D-don't tell him.
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>>25846724
Shh... it's okay anon, we know you didn't mean it, now just apologize and everything will be okay.
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>>25846800
Sorry, >>25846434

f-faggot...
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>>25846854
Close enough.
Now we can all be a happy family again.
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boop
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pastebin for future reference
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>>25847435
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>YOU ARE ANON
>Wow why are you yelling at yourself
>. . .
>And you're in Tsunquestria
>As soon as you teleported in (the sound effect was something along the lines of "bamfgiggle") to the market of Ponyville, everyone stopped
>Hundreds of tiny horses who were going about their normal lives, now rudely interrupted by you and your new-creature existence
>As one, they scrunch up
"Oh... uh.... fuck, ok, I read about this in a fever dream once-"
>They slowly come up to you, every face scrunched up just so very tight
"O-ok, uhh... the colorful ones are poisonous, a-and th-ohshitpleasedon'tkillme-"
>One of the tiny scrunch horses, while still scrunched, starts rubbing against your leg like a cat
>You slowly reach down to pet it, but it moves away from your hand
>Standing back up... it goes back to rubbing against you
>All the while scrunching
"W-what do you want from me?!"
>Everypony blushes and mumbles as they start rubbing and cuddling you - but only when you're not looking and you don't expect it and you don't want it and it's not LIKE they want to greet you cause look how hard they're scrunching!
>Today was a "welcome to tsunquestria" kinda day
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>>25850015
More. More writers.
Where. How.
...MORE!
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Hey everyone.

Sorry for going AWOL yesterday. My internship ended up being more demanding than I had anticipated, and I'm going back today so I ended up going to be early.

I wrote some more, but I'm trying to get everything just right.

So, anyway, this thread is nearing its bump limit. I'll make the next thread when this one sinks.

The next thread is going to be where I post the finale of my story tonight. I can't go on 4chan at my internship, so I'll be quiet for most of the day.

Thanks for the patience.

Pic not even close to related.
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>>25850042
That was me, there.

>>25850046
Pic is appreciated. Welcome back!

I'll probably be posting another part to my story too. Can't wait to see how it all turns out.
As a harem, obviously, but I still wanna see it
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>>25850015
>As one, they scrunch up
I need a visual interpretation of this moment
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Story incoming

ANON'S POV
>Damn, today was a busy day.
>People back at the office need to cut you some slack.
>They need to get it into their heads that filing and proof reading isn't your job.
>You work in the mail room. Always have.
>At least you're done for the day. 4 days till your next paycheck.
>You decide to call for a cab.
>You don't live that far away from your job, but you think you deserve some rest.
>You look around at the city.
>Busy as usual, people walking back from their jobs.
>You have to stand on the stairs leading from the building to avoid getting trampled.
>Ah, there's the taxi.
>You wait for an opening in the crowd, then quickly get through.
>Cabs smell weird.
>"Hey, where to?"
"Home."
>He nods, and revs the engine.
>It takes him a while to build up some speed on such a busy road, but it clears up, and it seems like smooth sailing from that point.
>But suddenly, the taxi lifts off of the road and heads towards the sky, leaving the city behind you.
>Blue lights glitter on the purple starscape. You feel G force pushing you back into your seat, and the stars blur.
>You see yourself panic, no idea what's going on.
>You try to look for the face of the driver in the mirror, but you can barely move.
>Suddenly, there's light. Bright light.
>You wake up.
>...You're home.
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>>25851553
>You wake up again. For real, this time.
>Stupid dream.
>It's not the first time you had it, but it doesn't get any less weird.
>You shrug it off, and you try to remember where you are.
>Oh, yeah. You went to sleep on that bench. Where's Rainbow Dash?
>You try to check around, but a slight weight pressing on your chest reminds you.
>Still asleep, huh.
>Oh, damn. It's night time.
>And you still don't have a shirt.
>If it weren't for the warm pony, you'd probably be dying of hypothermia right now. You'd at least a cold.
>How is RD though?
>From the sound of her breathing, she seems to be sleeping soundly.
>...And from the sensation a of cold trail snaking across your chest, drooling, too.
>Ugh, god, it traces over one of your...Agh. Gross. And cold.
>You don't get up too quickly, as to not disturb her.
>She seems to be sleeping like a rock, but you don't want to risk it.
>You'll just have to take her back to her house, and...
>...Oh, right. She lives in the sky.
>Better get Twil-
>...Nope, she's probably trying to sleep too.
>Well, that's just great. Now what?
>...Guess she'll just have to sleep at your place.
>You cradle the sleeping pony, and try to navigate.
>You know this street by sight, but it's dark, so it's not as familiar as it once was.
>There are streetlights, though.
>Walking causes a breeze to brush across the saliva. You hold back a shudder.
>You have to admit, Ponyville is kind of eerie like this. You'll have to focus on Rainbow dash's snoring so you don't hear any noises that aren't there.
>You know you were confident about it last night, but you really hope pony thugs don't exist.
>...Damnit, now she's drooling down your back.
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>>25851553
Welcome back
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>>25851563
>Well, it wasn't easy, but there it is.
>Good thing you left a light on. It's on the outskirts, so there aren't many artificial light sources.
>You can barely see the path beneath your feet.
>You feel like your a fish swimming in one of those dark abysses, the light reminding you of an angler fish's lantern.
>...Don't come up with reasons not to go towards your OWN HOUSE, please.
>Rainbow grunts, and nearly makes you jump.
>She pulls her front legs tighter around your chest, makes a few contented whines, and then continues to snore.
>OK, she's still adorable, all things considered. Even the drooling.
>You want to ruffle her mane really badly, but you also don't want her to wake up.
>...You're probably the only thing that's doing something at this hour that isn't sleeping.
>Unless you count predators.
>Wait, there aren't going to be any...Timberwolves walking around at this time are they?
>This close to civilisation? Naah...Probably not...
>...If there were, it'd ruin everything. They'd attack you, RD would wake up, and you'd have to deal with timberwolves.
>Not like they're not difficult to take down. One well thrown rock makes them fall apart.
>It's making them STAY down that's the trouble.
>You'd be in the house by the time they pulled themselves back together, and you may need to barricade your door.
>It'd then turn into one of those cheesy survivor horror movies, where you'd be the jock who has to keep all the monsters back, and...
>...OK, Rainbow would ALSO be the jock who would try to keep the monsters back. If she woke up, that is. At the very least she'd be a love intre-
>DOH!
>You tripped up on something, and Rainbow Dash went flying somewhere ahead, while you fell flat on your face.
>Man, it's hard to see where you're going.
>Oh. Damn. Rainbow Dash!
>You quickly get back up and run over to her and...She's still fast asleep.
>You don't even know why you bothered being careful with her.
>...Where is she going to sleep, anyway?
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>>25851582
RD'S POV
"So how was work, champ?"
>You put the pie on the table in front of him. He picks up his fork.
>"Pretty good. Got a raise for working hard, so that's good news."
>He cuts the point off the pie with the fork and pops into his mouth.
>"Mmm. Thish is good. You made this?"
"Uh...Yeah! Totally did!"
>"...You bought it from the market, didn't you?"
>Damnit.
"...Y-you wouldn't've guessed though, right?"
>"Nope."
>He grins at you.
"Hah hah! Hah...I...I love you."
>You move over to him and kiss him on the lips.
>He's right, the pie tastes delicious. Especially with the ice cream.
>He breaks the kiss so he can put more pie in his mouth.
>Grr.
>He must really like the pie, though. He's already finished it.
>He burps, and wipes some of the cream from his face.
>"I've been thinking about you all day."
"...M-me too."
>He gets up from his seat.
>"I think we should make up for lost time."
>...H-he gestures towards the stairs.
"Y-yeah! W-we should!"
>You eagerly run up the stairs ahead of him, and get to the door of the bedroom.
>Almost shaking in anticipation, you manage to get it open, and rush to the wardrobe.
>You wanna be gift-wrapped for when he comes up.
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>>25851588
>You quickly put it on and jump onto the bed.
>You run through a few seductive poses, and settle on the most comfortable one.
>He opens the door, and looks at you, eyes filled with longing.
>"The same dress you wore to the gala...The day you asked me out."
>You knew he'd like it.
>...O-oh. He's already removing his shirt.
>YES!
>Ah, He's coming this way!
>The bed smells just like you thought it would...
>...Wow, you can...Actually smell it...
>NO NO NO, I WANT TO STAY ASLE-
>You wake up.
>DAMNIT!
>You pound your bed with your hoof and stuff your face into the pillow.
>...Wait...This isn't your bed...
>You take a good look at it. It's...Huge.
>Almost big enough for Anon to...
>OH.
>...After what happened before you went to sleep, it's...Only safe to assume that you're in...
>IN...! HIS! BED!
>WHAT?!
>Why?! How?! When?
>...I guess it's...D-definitely true, then...
>You've thought about him having feelings for you before, but you didn't have concrete evidence.
>Yeah...He...H-he really does like you, doesn't he?
>Whoa, whoa whoa, WAIT.
>...You run a few...Checks.
>OK, so, he didn't do...Th-that, to you.
>...Despite every other part of you sighing in relief, there's a small part of you that's...A little disappointed.
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>>25851600
>This is SO disorientating.
>It's not how his house looked in your dream at all.
>You're used to falling asleep, and waking up someplace different. Sleeping in trees where the wind can pick you up does that.
>But you still need to get your head around it, you're in his house. His actual house.
>You're in his room, with his stuff and his bed.
>Should you snoop? You kinda wanna snoop. Maybe take something.
>Something small, something he wouldn't miss.
>...Your eyes gravitate towards a basket in the corner.
>That must be filled with clothes that he's worn.
>You've never really asked about stuff like this, so you can only guess from some cloth hanging out of the sides.
>You get out of the bed to take a look at it.
>...You stop halfway to take a good look at the whole room.
>Man, it's so WEIRD.
>It's like something a pony would have in their house, but, like, not.
>You can recognise a few things like wardrobes and a chair, lampshade, bookcase...
>Wait, bookcase?
>You sidetrack everything and walk over to it.
>Your hoof bumps against a ball on the floor and it bounces away.
>Damn, his room is messy.
>Books though. You never knew he read BOOKS.
>You take a look at some of the titles on the topmost shelf.
>"Equine Biology"? History books? Books on law? Magic theory? Not the kind of stuff you were expecting him to read.
>Oh, wow. The next shelf is filled with a bunch of magazines and comics. Folders, too...What's in those...?
>Nah, maybe later. Next shelf.
>Wait...I-is this whole shelf filled with Daring Do books?
>You LOVE Daring Do!
>...Not like you ever told him. You didn't want to seem like a...A nerd.
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>>25851613
>You hold back some guilt for not telling him.
>You could've had a TON of conversations about it!
>Who's his favourite character? His Favourite part? What does he like about it?
>You're gonna need to ask him about it. All of it!
>...Y-you...You have so much in common.
>Your chest suddenly wells with a tight warmth that tingles every time you breathe.
>Images of potential futures with him flash by in your mind, and your body heats up.
>You give a heavy sigh, and try to look somewhere else.
>Oh, yeah! The basket!
>You have to resist skipping over to it. Stupid happy thoughts.
>You put your hooves on the edges of the basket and lift yourself up to look into it.
>Using your mouth to remove the lid, you look in, and a powerfully musky smell greets your nose.
>It smells strongly of...Anon. With a bit of mud.
>You try to hold yourself back, but you end up plunging your head into the basket.
>You breathe deeply, surrounding yourself in his scent.
>...
>Yeah, perhaps you should pull out now.
>You lift your head out, and a few items of clothing spill out the side. You'll put them back in later.
>Oh. There's something on your head.
>You get down from the basket and shake it off, so you can look at it.
>...What...Is it?
>It's got...Two leg holes, so it's probably worn on his lower body.
>It's made out of thin cloth, with a waistband but no...Leg cloth. At all.
>You've never seen him wear one of these before, but there's quite a few of them now scattered on the floor.
>Are they...For wearing inside?
>Or...Under...?
>...Oh! Wow. So...They...They've been pretty c-close to his...H-h-his...Junk.
>M-maybe you should take one.
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>>25851622
>You put all the other stuff back in the basket, and gently put the lid back on, settling for the one that was on your head.
>Awesome! S-so...How are you going to get it out of here?
>...Uh...Under your wing.
>You've just gotta put it in your mouth and...
>...Y-yeah...Pu...Put it...In my mouth, and put it i...Under my wing.
>Yeah. Do that.
>...
>Yeah.
>You stand there for a while, looking at it.
>...Do you...Really...?
>You hear a noise.
>It sounds like...Two feet going up a staircase.
>...Oh no.
"I-it's...N-now or never..."
>You lunge and grab it.
>Don't lick it, don't lick it, don't lick it...
>You lift up your wing, and close it on the weird item.
>You use your nose to tuck it under fully, so it doesn't peek out.
>...Y-you shouldn't be standing near the basket either.
>You quickly leap onto the bed, resisting the natural instinct to open your wings while doing so, and tuck yourself back under the covers.
>The door opens.
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>>25851631
>Anon looks tired, and his hair's a mess.
>"Hi, Rainbow. You OK?"
"Y-yeah."
>"Sorry about my room. It kinda sucks."
>DON'T YOU DARE INSULT THIS AWESOME ROOM.
"N-no! I-It's...Pretty rad...I-I really like it in here."
>"I bet it stinks in here..."
"IT SMELLS REALLY NICE!"
>He looks at you, confused.
>You can feel your face burn up.
"...R-really...Really nice."
>"...Oh...Kay?"
>He seems to think about something for a second, but then looks at you.
>"You wanna come down? I'll make you and me breakfast before I go to work."
>Thoughts about the dream you had flood your head.
"Y-yeah! OK!"
>You get out of bed, excited.
>You're showing how happy you are to have breakfast with him, but you don't care.
>Keeping your wings closed, you follow him out of the room, and downstairs.
>There's that feeling again.
>...At least he's wearing a shirt now.

>>25851622
>>25851600
>>25851588

All these dubs.
I'm done, for now.
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>>25851656
Lurking
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>Maximum bump has been achieved
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I'm glad I could've got a story part in time for Christmas.

Here's some festive Rainbutt.
>>25851756
Damn. Oh well.

Guess we'll wait for Riggs to make a new thread.

I hope Fapman-Senpai gets here in time
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Stopping in on my lunch break. Great updates Helly!

>>25851865
>>25851865
>>25851865
NEW THREAD
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>>25845175
>You are now imagining that your shower was one of candy pony semen raining down all over you.

>Lathering your skin and streaming itself over your face in sticky strands
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