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Alone In Equestria/CHS

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Old thread : >>26978601

Quality art edition.

Prompt:
>Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone?


SciAnon: http://pastebin.com/u/SciAnon

Sea Urchin: http://pastebin.com/9YUE3LRe

Normie: http://pastebin.com/fzYF9GCT

Spergatron: http://pastebin.com/sBqXdBy5

Out-Of-Three-Names: http://pastebin.com/QLtvtmRv

SummonedWritefag: http://pastebin.com/S2QJSpV1

AxiiAnon: http://pastebin.com/UaSFJ58z

Fruitanon: http://pastebin.com/bShKzhV9

4am: http://pastebin.com/8APfDSQN
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And now we wait
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>>27128454
It's beautiful. That lighting, the shade, all of it.
Thank you for enlightening me on art as a whole.
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Did poneanon not have a pastebin?
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>>27129872
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>Using my picture
your making me blush OP
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When I get back home I'll post the next update.
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>>27131050
Based
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>>27131050
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>>27129250
I didn't see one when I last checked
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This thread is already off to a quality start with some quality art. The artist perfectly captured the moment and all the feels in a vivid display of black and white.
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>>27133326
It truly transcends ordinary fanart and is worthy of a spot in the louvre museum
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bump for a new fresh, enjoyable writefag.
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>>27131050
EVENTUALLY
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post
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SCIANON COME BACK OR ELSE
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Alright, I'm back. Sorry for the wait.
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>>27103139
>"Anon wait!"
>Holding the blade steady, you make sure the sword's edge just barely touches Twilight.
>The girl is trying to put on a brave face.
>She's failing. Badly.
>Very badly.
>As fun as terrorizing this girl would be you should probably ease up before she starts pissing herself on your chair.
"I heard what she said."
>Using the tip of the sword, you tap the bottom of her chin so she's looking directly at you.
"What makes you think I have anything to do with your relatives murder?"
>Twilight gulps, "W-well, only another Witcher h-has any chance of killing a Witcher and he used sil-silver bullets."
"So you assumed that I attacked your family just based off those two very circumstantial details?"
>Mindful of the blade, she nods slowly and forces out a small laugh..
>"Now that you say it out loud it does seem sort of far fetched..."
"No shit. For all you know it could have been a guy wearing contacts and wanted to imitate the Lone fucking Ranger. How long ago was this?"
>"Almost ten years ago..."
>Ten years ago you would have been just finishing the final lessons before you were all to set out in the world.
>Applejack looks between you two, "Twilight, then Anon would have been only eight!"
>Twilight shakes her head, "No. Just because he looks our age, doesn't mean he is."
>"What are you talking about?"
"I'm not fully human remember? Witchers age slower than normal humans."
>"Then... how old are you Anon?" Sunset asks.
"Twenty-nine."
>Rarity lets out a nervous laugh, "Surely you're kidding. You look much too young to be even past twenty."
>Your lack of a verbal response causes her to sigh.
>She places a hand on her cheek and sighs, "My, what I would do to look this young in my thirties..."
"Besides, no Witcher I know of uses firearms. Especially with bullets made from silver; it wouldn't be cost effective or practical for us."
>"You must know something!" Twilight pleads. "Maybe you know of so-"
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>>27135348
>In one sudden motion, you bring your face close to Twilight's with the steel sword edge now centimeters away from touching her skin.
>Sunset and Rarity try to make a go for you but Applejack holds them back.
>At this proximity, any misstep or struggle could dig the edge into Twilight's throat.
>After scaring the ever loving crap out of her, you back away and lower the sword.
"I don't know who mystery man is. Witcher or not the police should have handled that and if they couldn't? Tough."
>Pulling Twilight out of the chair, you spin the girl around and cut her wrists free.
>Leading your guest to the door, you hand her her bag.
"If you were any other person, there would be little reason for me to not cut you down for the stunt you pulled. But supposedly there's a reason these three are friends with you."
>The nerd takes the bag and looks back up to you.
>Turning back inside, you acknowledge the others.
"Sorry about your Grandfather but I think it's best if you all leave."
>You aggressively turn the girl and shove her out the door.
>She stumbles a few steps across your lawn before turning back towards you.
>"Wait! Please! I have some more ques- GAH!"
>A sudden jerk of your offhand is followed by a scream as Twilight falls on her rump.
>Just inches from Twilight's foot is a steel throwing knife imbedded into the dirt.
"Right now I *REALLY* want to punch your teeth in. But I'm letting you off with a warning. Don't push it."
>Twilight can only nod slowly while backing up from the knife.
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>>27135375
>"Oh my, Twilight! Dear are you okay?"
>Rarity is the first to exit the house to tend to Twilight.
>"You really don't know anything?" Applejack asks stepping up from behind.
>You can feel your eye twitch.
"Again: No I don't."
>"Ah'm really hoping you ain't lying to me."
"I have no reason to lie Applejack."
>"Well there was the whole pretending to be blind thing."
>Applejack places a gentle hand on your arm, "Look Anon. Ah'm sorry, what Twilight did was inexcusable but she's still my friend."
"Then go make sure she's alright and take her home."
>She smirks, "You ain't as heartless as you try and seem."
>You let out a huff before waving her along.
"You're lucky I like you."
>Her eyes widen a little and she blushes.
>"Yeah yeah." she responds, punching you in the arm. "Anyway, forgive and forget right?"
>The cowgirl bumps you with her hip and walks away before you can even respond.
>Which may have been for the best.
>Right now, there's no intention you are ever going to forgive or forget this.
>Someone doesn't just "forgive and forget" a tasering.
>All of a sudden, a blur of red and yellow tries to make its way past you.
>"SorryAnon,I'llgospeaktoTwilightaboutthis.Yougotareallygreathomeokaythanksbye!" Sunset says as she frantically tries to leave with the others.
>Before she even reaches the door you yank her back by the shoulder and whisper in her ear.
"That girl, or anyone else you know tries to pull anything like that again, I will not hesitate to defend myself in the way I see fit."
>Her eyes widen as you release your grip.
"I can't and won't stop you from socializing with her. But if she comes back here or is anywhere near me at school or wherever else; keep her on a leash. A *VERY* short one."
>There might have been a little more malice in that comment than you intended, but hopefully she'll remember this for future reference.
>Sunset tries to protest but you don't give a chance to respond. Instead you slam the door in her face.
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>>27135348
mah nigga
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>>27135392
>Setting your sword on the coffee table, you collapse on the couch.
>Your chest is still a little sore from the amps in that taser Twilight used on you.
>As much as you hate to admit it, had no one stopped her, Twilight might have actually been one of the only few individuals to have taken you by complete surprise.
>What's scary is that there wouldn't have been anything you could do about it alone.
>Gotta give her credit, she knows how to plan a trap. Cat mixed with some sort of smelling agent, a flashbang and a sonic device tuned to a specific frequency to overwhelm each of your senses.
>And by her own admission, all that was just to inhibit you. Had she planned to kill you...
>...
>Maybe you should just be happy that she only wanted to ask questions and not take vengence.
>Still her accusations are a bit worrying.
>A witcher who uses guns with silver ammunition...
>You weren't lying when you said that it wouldn't be practical.
>The cost alone for the silver needed would be a huge factor and that's not including the special skills and tools needed to manufacture them.
>It's also less effective as means to kill monsters as well, the lighter density and increased hardness make it less accurate and slower.
>A Witcher would know all of that so what would be the purpose?
>This and Twilight's trap are giving you a migra-
>Wait. Why are you thinking about this so much?
>A murder from ten years ago shouldn't concern you whether the culprit is a Witcher or not.
>To get your mind off the topic, you find your laptop and open your messages.
>Nothing. No replies from your "unknown" contact.
>That means you still have to wait for them to message you first. Because of the number of proxies he or she uses, no e-mail is the same and they only go for one reply before moving to another.
>It makes doing this particular job more frustrating than most.
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>>27135426
>Most people usually meet you in person after initial discussion. The fact that they're trying so hard to keep anonymity should have probably been a red flag right there.
>Your mouse unintentionally hovers over a specific contact down the list.
>You could notify the...
>[Only contact to report the completion of contracts or if absolutely necessary.]
>No.
>Since the contract isn't going to ever be "complete" and this isn't "absolutely necessary" there's no need.
>This isn't extremely vital anyways. Its really just the waiting game.
>And unlike Sunset Shimmer, you've got plenty of time to wait.

>"I messed up. I messed up so badly!" Twilight cries out.
>She collapses onto the dead lawn and hammers her fists into her head.
>"Twilight stop that!" Sunset yell out. "It's not your fault."
>Sunset grabs onto one of her arms as she hoists the girl up.
"Actually..."
>"Applejack, shush!" Rarity hisses at you.
>You just place your hands at your hips and huff.
"Just saying."
>Walking over, Rarity brings Twilight into a hug.
>Twilight bawls into Rarity's blouse.
>"I wanted answers so badly and I went and screwed everything up! I'll never find out who killed my Grandfather!"
>Wrapping her arms around Twilight, Rarity gently pets her hair.
>"Shh.. It's alright. Your friends are here."
>Sunset places a reassuring hand on Twilight's arm, "Anon said you can come back and ask later... after he's cooled down some."
>"R-r-really?"
>Sunset nods her head.
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>>27135439
>"Twilight my dear, I think it would be best if we got you back home and into bed. You're still looking a bit under the weather."
>"*Sniff* O-okay..."
>Leaning over to Sunset you tap her on the arm.
"Did he really say she could come back?" you whisper.
>"Er… Not exactly."
>You give her a deadpan look.
“Sunset..."
>”He just said that we uh… *I* should keep watch with her around him.”
>Sunset just sweeps her hair back, "I'm just glad he just decided to kick us out of his house."
>Walking over to the knife sticking out of the dirt, she picks it up and fidgets with it in her hands.
"Well if you ask me, we should give him some space for a few days."
>"Yeah." she says, nodding her head. "Ugh, we were trying to make friends with Anon. But so far the only notable thing we've done is get him injured."
>Your friend walks over and relieves Rarity of consoling Twilight.
>"The poor dear..." Rarity says moving over beside you.
"Twilight made herself as welcome as a skunk at a lawn party."
>Rarity rolls her eyes and clicks her tongue.
>"Must you be so boorish?"
"I'm just telling it how it is."
>Looking back to Anon's house, Rarity sighs, "I hope my dear Anon is okay."
"He'll be fine. Anons' probably had much worse before he met Twilight."
>"You're probably right darling."
>...
>...
"Wait! What do you mean "my dear Anon"?!"

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>>27135465
Alright I'm done. Discussion welcome.

>>27128454
It's wonderful. Captured everything nicely.
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>>27135479
Axii, when is the next update?

Also, iz rararararara seriously this much of a slut?
Hopefully You write off anon as a Mr.Save No Hoe
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>>27135479
fkin love this story more and more, can't wait to see what happens in the next action scene; as well as just more lore for this world, shits great yo!
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>>27135479
Mate, I just binge read your story from start to present in the last hour or so, and may I say as a long time witcher fan ( I'm talking books and games) this is some top quality shit, keep it up.

PS: when in a fight spam quen/igni works every time
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>>27135683
The 360 igni from the first withcer game was a gift from the gods

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dYkazEv1fxA
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page 9 bump
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>>27135172
I don't think he's coming back
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>>27135465
Rather short on the update, but I am glad to see that Non was able to give some respect to Twilight for the shit show she pulled off.

I'm just wondering if we're going to get gems and silver from Princess Twilight because if so then Anon might just retire at the age of 29 if he could secure a contract for Equestria or from them. Place is rife with the old ways after all.
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>>27137418
Oh my how devious of the apple, but I don't know if Anon would be willing to let himself get too attached as far as I know Witcher's are supposed to be moving from contract to contract right?

I am curious though, how come the creatures and dark things haven't evolved to deal with mans' iron and steel? I would have thought that the whole hidden behind the veil or hiding in plain sight bit was more them not wanting to bother with the humans with silver swords.
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has anyone actually read the witcher books?
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>>27137990
But Geralt has Yennefer of Vengerberg
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>>27138052
there is and they are fucking golden, they came before the games, thats what the games are based from
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>people don't know the origins of The Witcher

I only read a few of the comics, I had 1 and 2 on Steam though. Never played them.

JoJo soon-ish. I need to iron out plot holes and inconsistencies with the incoming Stand fight. As something to not have you kill me, this will be Watch the Throne versus Snoop Lion.
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>>27138159
SNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP LION
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>>27135510
There was a line in one of the earlier updates that basically said that Rarity is acting like that to get a reaction out of Applejack and get her to make a move on Anon.
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>>27138211
Yea but then Rarity saw Anon without a shirt on
>>27102893


>Be Rarity.
>You bite your bottom lip.
>Oh my...
>There's no doubt about it now, you must have him.
>Those scars, while gruesome, only seem to make his body more alluring.
>The things you would do to that boy.
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>>27138159
Im hype
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>>27138159
Alright more JoJo greentext
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>>27138905
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>>27129250

No I do not have one. I'll make one if you guys are that interested.
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>>27139875
Thanks, it makes it easier to go back and read your story
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page 9
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>>27141468
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>9
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>>27128454
Bump
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>>27143498
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Brump
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fug
i forgot about axiianons update
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>>27147790
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>>27148281
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page 9
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F5 F5 F5
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Just got done with a six hour flight. Gonna take a small nap then get to work to crank out something so this isn't a complete bump fest.
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>>27150796
Awesome
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>>27150796
If I have learned anything, naps are traps.

>be me
>need sleep
>decide to take nap
>only 1 hour I said
>set alarms just in case
>wake up 6-8 hours later

Every single time. Naps are just a replacement for sleep at this point
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>>27135465
>Monday
>You let out a tired yawn as you walk up to the front doors of CHS.
>The sun is just barely over the horizon and the morning dew still coats the front lawn.
>Students left and right make way to their friends, cliques or classes before the first bell signals the start of school.
>After what happened at Anon's house with Twilight everyone agreed to leave Anon alone for the rest of the weekend.
>Twilight felt absolutely horrible even though you tried your best to calm her down.
>Speaking of Twilight...
>You haven't received a response from Princess Twilight. Not that you were checking your journal for a response every half-hour.
>That would be silly.
>...
>Well, she is a Princess. Twilight's a busy mare with things of her own to worry about.
>Granted, you have a good chance of *dying* if Twilight doesn't help you but that's no reason to worry.
>Nope!
>None whatsoever.
>...
>Oh Celestia you hope Twilight helps to you.
>Mild panic attack aside, you walk up to your own locker, you switch out some books from inside your backpack in preparation for today.
>During your walk you see your friends gathered by Fluttershy's locker.
>Rainbow Dash seems to be telling them all something.
"Hey girls."
>"Hiya Sunny!" waves Pinkie Pie.
"Sunset!" Rarity says pulling you into a tight hug.
>The sudden affection catches you off-guard.
"Uh, Did something happen?"
>"Why didn't you tell us that Anon asked so much from you. Why ten kilograms of silver is almost five thousand dollars!"
>You glare at Dash.
>"What?"
"You told them!?"
>"Not like it was a secret."
>This girl sometimes.
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>>27151611
>"Gonna be honest, even with a week part of me doesn't think he even expected you to even pay him."
"The thought had crossed my mind."
>"Maybe I can ask Daddy for he-." she says, only to scrunch her face. "Oooh drat, I forgot. He was so cross yesterday when I told him about the window. I totally forgot about that because of the incident with Twilight."
"Is she here today?"
>Everyone shakes their heads no.
>"Haven't seen hide nor hair of her since two days ago."
"Fluttershy? Pinkie?"
>"Oh no, I even tried calling her after Applejack told me what happened."
>"I really hope she's alright."
"If she isn't at school today I can check on her after school."
>"We'll join you dar-"
>Before Rarity can finish, the first period warning bell rings.
>"We'll go along with you Sunset. We're all friends after all."
>You smile and pull your friends into a group hug.
>You're so lucky to have friends like these.

>So far the day has essentially gone the same as every day.
>Which to say boring and uneventful.
>Mr. Cranky is going on with his advanced trigonometry lecture.
>You've already read ahead so this is really just refresher. As a result you end up just zoning out and look out the window.
>The P.E. class is playing soccer while a flock of birds fly by overhead.
>Everything looks so normal.
>No vampires. No dimensional tears. No danger. Nothing.
>Suddenly, in the corner of your vision outside you see someone sitting in the bleachers with a walking stick held between their hands.
"Anon?"
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>>27151623
>"Miss Shimmer! Since you're so focused on what's happening outside this class I assume you've already covered the required material?"
>Mr. Cranky shuts his book and looks at you sternly.
>Looking around the classroom, all eyes are on you.
"Er..."
>"If that's the case, then come up here and solve the equation on the board."
>He taps the chalkboard and motions for you to come up.
>Getting up from your desk you can hear a few "Oohs" coming from the peanut gallery.
>Mr. Cranky steps aside as you take a piece of chalk and look over the problem presented on the board.
>...
>Huh, doesn't look too difficult.
>Doing the math in your head and writing out some of the more difficult sections on the board, you eventually come to your final solution.
>"Hrumph. Well, it looks like you're correct. Get back to your seat and don't let it happen again."
>Typical.
>Moving back to your chair, you look back outside and try to see if Anon is still there only to see the spot empty.
>Darn it!
>You try looking everywhere nearby only to see no trace of the Witcher as the teacher continues to drone on and on.
>Groaning, you bury your face into your arms.

>It's the last period before school ends and you were unable to locate Anonymous.
>Ugh. You and the girls even skipped lunch to try and find him and not one of you could locate him on school grounds.
>Since he's pretending to be blind, you even checked the special-ED classes.
>Most of the teachers there weren't of much help.
>The majority of them didn't know who you were talking about. But the one who could told you he does this regularly.
>When you asked why, she didn't know herself. Only that she shouldn't think to hard on it.
>Which is an obvious indicator that Anon did something to the woman for her to say and believe that.
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>>27151630
>You guess you could visit him at his house. But after Twilight's antics you doubt he would appreciate a house call.
>Well since you have free period, you guess you can try the last place on your list.
>The library.
>Though, you have no idea why he would be in there.
>He's twenty-nine, school shouldn't interest him period why would books?
>Stepping through the double doors, you see Miss Cheerilee sorting books like she usually does.
>Walking up to her, you notice she's humming something to herself.
>You tap her on the shoulder causing the woman to jump slightly.
>"Oh Sunset, how can I help you?"
"Hi Miss Cheerilee. I'm just looking for someone."
>"Hmm? Who're you looking for?"
"His name is Anonymous. Wears a thin overcoat jacket, possibly with a vest and tie, sunglasses..."
>"Does this young man carry a cane of some sort?"
"You've seen him!?"
>"SHHHHHHHHH!" a plethora of voices, and Miss Cheerilee shush you.
"Ah yes, he's been on the upper floor of the library all day. He's been such a dear helping me sort all the books on the upper floor."
>Cheerilee just wheels her cart away as you on dumbfounded.
>Snapping out of it, you jog upstairs and see Anon sitting cross legged in one corner reading a book with a small stack of additional ones next to him.
"You were *HERE* all day?!"
>"SHHHHHHHHH!"
>This is why you hate the library sometimes.
>He just holds up a finger to give him a moment.
>Anon doesn't even look away from his book. Instead turning the page and continuing his reading tracing his index and pointer fingers over the page.
>You growl and try to snatch his book. Only for him to move the arm with the book out of the way and leer at you.
>"Trying to grab someone else's book while they're reading isn't nice."
"Why didn't you tell us you would be here?"
>"I don't recall anyone ever asking."
>The urge to strangle him is so strong right now.
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>>27151652
>After all the trouble it took for you to find him... No, down Sunset. You still need his help.
>Plus... you wouldn't be able to catch him.
>Then when you learn all that you need; then you'll strangle him.
>"So, now that you found me what did you need?"
>He looks at you expectantly.
>...
>Crap.
>You actually didn't have anything to really talk to him about...
>"Well?"
>Suddenly a thought comes to you.
"Oh wait."
>You dig through your backpack and present Anon's throwing knife.
>Anon just pushes his sunglasses down, his expression grim with his cat eyes looking at you questioningly.
>"What are you doing?"
"Um... giving you back your knife."
>"At a school? Are you really this much of a moron?"
>Aw geez.
>Standing up, you take a step back.
>Anon carefully peers behind the bookcases and halls.
"I wasn't thinking."
>"No you weren't." he says peering around a shelf. "Put that thing away befo-"
>"SUNSET SHIMMER!" cries out a voice.
>Both you and Anon turn around and see Vice Principal Luna glaring at you both down the aisle.
>A plethora of shushes begin only to be cut off with a simple gesture from the VP.
>Damn.
>This is bad...
>You know that tone of voice.
>Princess Celestia used it whenever you were in big trouble when you were her student.
>Your old pony instincts are screaming you to run, but that'll only make problems worse.
>The Vice-Principal stomps down the hall with an incredibly stern look in her eyes.
>"What in heaven's name do you think you are doing?"
"Uh..."
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>>27151707
>She just holds out her hand impatiently.
>You look to Anon who only scowls back. With a slight nudge of his head, he signals to you to hand over the weapon.
>Reluctantly, you give her the knife.
>Vice-Principal simply Luna points towards the stairs, "Both of you. Office. Now."
>Grabbing a nearby textbook, she places the steel blade between a random set of pages and closes the book as far as it can.
>Without another word, you find yourself, Anon and Vice-Principal Luna marching to her office as a few curious students look away from their work to see what's going on.
>Anon being the person that he is, just taps out the path.
>Boy is he really committed to this blind thing.
>And how is he not more worried about this?!
>You're sweating bullets.
>...
>Oh right. He doesn't actually go here to learn.
>As you walk down the hall you only feel shame and embarrassment.
>Shame for getting into enough trouble that could expel you, and embarrassed because you made such a stupid move.
>Thankfully there aren't any other students in the hallways right now.
>The three of you eventually find yourself in front of the VP's office.
>Opening the door she points to the two chairs in front of her desk inside the dimly lit room.
>"Get inside and sit down. I will be back shortly. Do *NOT* even think about leaving before I return."
>Both you and Anon take a seat as the door closes shut behind you.
>"She seems to be in a good mood." Anon says sarcastically.
"Are you insane? She could have us... me expelled!"
>He just leans back in his chair and stretches.
>"Please, I've had to deal with worse situations than this. Besides, Canterlot High doesn't even have a Zero Tolerance policy. Which I gotta admit, is pretty weird considering the crazy shit that happens here."
"Oh shut up."
>Brushing you off, Anon get's up and goes towards the shuttered window.
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>>27151743
>"Why is it that I always seem to get into trouble around you? I'm starting to think I should just cut my losses and leave before it gets any worse."
>You jump out of your seat and wave your arms.
"Nononononono! Please I still need you to help me out. I think I have a way to get the ten kilos of silver."
>Anon pulls one of the shades down to peer outside.
>"I recall only having to ask for five."
>He turns around and pushes his glasses down, exposing his yellow cat-eyes to you once more.
"Well, Rainbow Dash want-"
>"Of course she did." he says without surprise.
>Pinching his brow, he shakes his head.
>"What have I gotten myself into." he mutters under his breath. "Look, fine if you can actually get that amount I'll teach her too."
"Really?"
>He sighs, "Even though it's against my better judgement. Yes, but first we have this problem to deal with."
>Sitting back down in his chair, the door swings open as Vice-Principal Luna walks in.
>Only to widen her eyes angrily when she sees you out of your chair.
>"Sit. Now." she demands.
>Sheepishly, you do as she says.
>Bringing over two vanilla files, she tosses them onto her desk and slams the knife onto her table.
>"We may not have a zero tolerance policy here at CHS. But that is no excuse for bringing a deadly weapon onto this campus."
>She glances at you with that last statement.
>"But considering CHS's past... "predicaments" I am willing to give you a chance to explain yourself Sunset Shimmer. And be aware unlike my more lenient sister, I will not be swayed by your history at this school."
>You gulp.
>Before you can even come up with a plausible excuse, Anon raises his hand.
>"Vice-Principal Luna, who else knows about this?"
>Luna looks shocked at the question, "Excuse me?"
>"Please, I would just like to know."
>"Just us three. What are you getting at Mr. Anonymous?"
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>"Ah, nothing really." he says nonchalantly. "Just that this is probably something we should keep between us."
>Holding out his hand, Anon makes a gesture with his right hand very similar to the ones he did when fighting that vampire on the beach.
>A small glow emits from his hands as the air around Luna's head brightens.
>She looks dazed for a moment and brings a palm to her head.
>"Uh... yes, I think that would be for th- wait what am I saying?"
>Anon grunts and makes the gesture again, "This isn't really a big issue, Sunset was just showing me something that you mistook for an actual weapon. You're very sorry and it won't happen again, right Sunset?"
>He nudges you in the ribs.
"Y-yeah! I was just showing Anon prop from the theatre room."
>The Vice-Principal just stands there as she wobbles slightly before shaking her head rapidly.
>"I think I may need to lie down..." she grumbles to herself. "Here, Ms. Shimmer return this where you found it. I apologize for overreacting like I did, I swear the theatre club's props are just getting more realistic each year. Now if you'll excuse me I have some field trips to organize for the school year."
>Handing you back the knife, she shoos you out of her office and closes the door behind you two.
>"If you ask me, I think she's a proponent of corporal punishment. Just saying."
>Walking down the hall, you just stare in disbelief.
"What. Was. That?"
>"Axii sign. I can use it to "charm" others to my favor."
"That sounds like it can be abused incredibly easily."
>He just shrugs, "Yeah, I try to limit my use of it because it makes me complacent and lazy. For instance, the stronger the person’s will or commanding them to do an act incredibly repugnant to them makes it incredibly hard to pull off a successfully."
"... Do you think I could learn to do that?"
>"I dunno, signs are easier to perform than full fledged spells but like any other discipline they still take a great deal of time and effort to master."
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>>27151791
>You think on his words before remembering the knife in your hand.
>Holding it out to him, he just grabs it and inserts a finger into the loop at the base.
>Spinning it, he tosses it upwards in the air causing you to flinch.
>Anon just casually grabs the knife by the handle with the blade facing down and gently hands it to you.
>He makes it look so easy.
>"Keep it."
"Are you sure?"
>"I got plenty. Use that for your own safety. Who knows, you may need it."
>Turning, Anon continues on his way, "If you need me, you know where to find me."
>Looking between the blade in your hand and him, you sigh.
>What's with this guy?
>You pull out your phone and check the time.
>It's almost time for the final bell. Better get to Twilight's classes and get her schoolwork.
>Unexpectedly, your stomach growls.
>Well, you did forget lunch. May as well walk by the vending machines.

>As you walk to your destination you feel a shaking in your backpack.
>Realization dawns on you.
>Could it be?
>Kneeling to the floor, you open the top flap and see a pulsating purple glow coming from your journal.
>Without wasting time, you pull out the book and flip to the last written page.
>Inside are words written that bring a sense of relief.
>[Dear Sunset, I got your message and I do hope everything is alright. I'm still curious on why you need ten kilograms of pure silver but if you say if it's important I trust you. I've asked Princess Celestia for a delivery from Canterlot's Institute of Rockology and it should be here in a day or two. Hope to see you soon, your friend, Twilight Sparkle.]
>A huge smile stretches across your face as you finish the message.
>Placing the journal back in your backpack, you jump for joy as your prayers have been answered.
"Yes yes yes yes!"
>You pass by Trixie down the hall as you scoop her up in your arms and spin her around unexpectedly.
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>>27151831
>"Gahahaa! UNHAND THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE! YOU ARE-urk MAkiNg HeR DiiIIZzzzy!"
>In your uncontrolled state of happiness, you kiss Trixie on the lips.
>...
>Both your eyes widen as you realize what you're doing.
>Pulling away, you frantically back yourself into the lockers on the wall with a huge blush on your face.
"Oh my goddess! Trixie I'm so- I didn't mean too!"
>The silver-haired girl's face is a bright shade of red like yours, which is actually quite impressive considering her blue skin.
>She straightens out her skirt and hair before crossing her arms angrily at you.
>"What is wrong with you Sunset Shimmer? The Great and Powerful Trixie does not enjoy being accosted and taken advantage of!"
"Sorry Trixie, I just got some really good news and I guess I got a little too excited..."
>"Well... okay then. Trixie knows what it feels like to receive good news." she says, turning her body in the opposite direction of you. "Just don't let it happen again!"
>Trixie huffs and holds her head up high not bothering to face you anymore.
>You scratch the back of your head, unsure of what to do now.
"Yeah, uh no problem."
>Before the situation gets even more awkward, you power walk down the hall and head to your next class.
>You totally forget to stop by the vending machines, but inside you're way too giddy to care now.

>As Sunset disappears behind the corner Trixie just keeps her arms crossed and head tilted upwards.
>Once she's sure the former bully is out of sight, she peeks her eye open just to be safe.
>The red flush is still there as she “Hmphs” one last time.
>"It's not like Trixie enjoyed that or anything..."
>...
>"...baka."

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A/N:Don't think on that last part too much.

Whipped that up despite my sleepdeprived state. Hope you enjoy.
Until next time.
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Wew, dat fukkin update. Nice chunk of green, Axii.
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>>27151851
More AxiiAnon is always a good thing, keep it up bro!
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Where's our other writefriends at?
I wanted more of the jojo story
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>>27151652
>>"Trying to grab someone else's book while they're reading isn't nice."
>"Why didn't you tell us you would be here?"
>>"I don't recall anyone ever asking."
>>The urge to strangle him is so strong right now.
Reading all of this in Geralt's voice makes things infinitely more amusing.
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>>27153884
Only four hours of sleep in the past 24 hours does that.

Didn't catch that, fixed on the paste.

Thanks. If you or anyone finds anymore let me know.
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>>27151851
I skipped commenting for a couple of updates, but this scene pushed me over the limit.
Seems like Sunset is beginning to "experiment" a bit earlier than your average sorceress!
Also, I'd argue that in your setting, all of the mane 6 plus Twilight are 'sources'. At the very least it should be true for Sunset and Twilight. And if(when) Anon gets his new job, he should certainly find a way for them to control their powers outside of a huge emotional turmoil, as it had been up to date in movies. I bothered to reread parts of "Blood of Elves" and being an uncontrolled source brings not only the risk of using a huge amount of power uncontrollably and unexpectedly, but also can result in brain tumors, comas and the like for the source. So I'd say if his contract will state well-being of Sunset for the time of his "training" and/or he doesn't want to get fried while "teaching" an increasingly paranoid source, he should address it. He may have not bothered to entertain this possibility so far, but if he gets to it seriously, asks the girls about their transformations and other "magical" powers and sees their "magic of friendship" he should figure it out and probably shit his pants.As I believe sorcerers are practically as much of a myth as witchers are here. So 7 untrained sources using powerful emotions to focus their magic would be some terrifying shit for him to see.Arguably there also is a possibility of Twilight being of elder blood, which would make him beg to go back in time and nope the fuck out of this town before ever meeting either of them, as he would never want to see himself in all the political and mythical shit that always comes with those genes.
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>>27154522
>turning a bunch of irresponsible teenagers with no discipline into sorceresses
absolutely disgusting
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>>27154590
Hand them over to some sorcerer and make them his/her problem is the point of my argument. And it one couldn't teach one in a moment.
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P.S. I forgot to add that people that are sources either have to come in short supply, or there still is some Radovidian witch-hunting conspiracy for the sorcerers to become nearly extinct. If the first is true, Anon can probably ask for reward on both sides, and if the second is true - time to nope the fuck out of here.
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>>27154522
>mfw someone actually brings up a person being a "source".

Thanks Anon.
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>>27154565
No acquiring Applebutt would be unacceptable
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>>27154145
Try and make sure you get enough sleep Axii
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Boop
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post
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Where's the other write friends?
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Bump for 2.3% monthly interest
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>>27160428
Ain't that the truth
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Shove
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Page 9 bump.

Hopefully it picks up soon. I'm afraid the threads gonna 404 by the time I can come up with the next update.
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>>27163787
thred is kill
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>>27163787
Neh
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>>27163787
Wouldnt worry about the thread
We got enough people to bunp it every once and a while
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>>27165529
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>>27165941
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5yjffrfh
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>>27168574
is kill
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>>27168574
Speaking of dark souls, did anyone have trouble with pontiff sulyvahn?
I kept hearing about how hard he was and was pretty stoked but i beat him on my first try
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>Thursday
>Anon did mean it when you said you knew where to find him, so far for the past couple days you and the other girls could always find him in the library during school hours reading books.
>Unfortunately, beyond the whole silve issue, you two didn't really have anything to talk about. At least not in any manner that really concerned him.
>Rarity on the other hand, after you told her and the girls where Anon hung out, made every opportunity to go to the library to chat with him.
>Passing period, lunch period, going to the restroom etc.
>It quickly got to the point that she even tried signing up as a student volunteer for the library.
>Applejack was unimpressed, yet that didn't stop her from coming up with her own excuses to sneak out.

>Switching out your books for the day, you notice something in the corner of your eye.
>You see a signature purple bun and glasses moving through the mass of bodies.
"Twilight!"
>The girl jumps at the mention of her name, "Oh hi Sunset."
>She cheers up slightly at the sight of you. Giving her a hug, she returns it affectionatly.
"Are you feeling any better?"
>Twilight nods, "Yep, the doctor says I'm healthy enough to come back to school."
>"That's good."
>You notice she's wheeling something by her side.
>A large dolly cart filled with small stacks of papers.
"What's that?"
>"This? This is all the schoolwork I missed plus a couple of additional notes and suggestions I made to-"
>She notices your grimace, "I'm going too much into detail again huh?"
"It's alright Twilight."
>...
>An awkward pause ensues.
>"So..."
"So...?"
>"Is the Wit-er uh Anonymous around?"
>Yeah, you should have expected she would bring him up.
"In the library I think. Why? You're not planning..."
>She frantically waves her hands in front of her.
>"No! Nononono nothing like that!"
>Catching her hands, you smile.
"Twilight, don't worry calm down."
>"Sorry."
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>>27172620
"It's okay, he's not mad...ish... Okay he's actually still mad about that, but as long as you act normally around him you'll be fine."
>Twilight just frowns, "This wouldn't even be an issue if I hadn't of lost control as badly as I did. As first impressions go, that was probably one of the worst ever."
>You honestly can't argue with that.
>But you aren't the Element of Honesty now are you?
"Nooooo. It could have gone better but who hasn't been tased, flashbanged, and deafened by a complete stranger?"
>She gives you a deadpan look, "Ha ha. Okay I get it."
>Sighing, she pulls out her phone and looks at the time.
>"It's almost time for school to start, I better get going to deliver these to my teachers."
"Alright, bye Twilight."
>Twilight heads off and waves goodbye to you.
>Focusing back on your locker, you continue getting ready for your first class.
>"Did you hear the news the other day?"
>"Nah man, was totally baked the entire weekend."
>"Dude. They said they found a dead body on the beach."
>You almost fumble with one of the books.
>Oh crap...
>"No way."
>"Yeah it was weird they said the body was chopped up and tossed into one of those fire pits."
>"That's sick brah. Not sick awesome. Sick sick you know?"
>"The weird thing though is that the only body part they found was like some large clawed hand."
>"Freaky..."
>The two guys continue down the hall unaware of your eavesdropping.
>Slamming the locker door you run the other way to the library.
>You head to the front desk and ask Miss Cheerilee where Anon is.
>"Mr. Anonymous? He said he had some other business to take care of. I haven't seen him since."
>You let out an exasperated groan and run out the doors and head to your first class.
>Entering the room, you scan the back and see Pinkie Pie drawing something in her notebook.
"Pinkie!"
>"Oh hiya Sunset!"
"Do you know where Anon is? He wasn't in the library."
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>>27172620
there it is & you now something i'm really drunk right now so this is fucking awesome.
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>>27172633
>She thinks for a few moments before looking to you and shrugs. "Sorry, I haven't seen him all day."
>Darn it. You need to find him!
>You turn around and make for the door when all of a sudden the first period bell rings.
>Double darn it.
>"Miss Shimmer, please take your seat." Ms. Harshwhinny says from her desk.
>With a huff of annoyance, you walk over to your desk and sit your butt down.
>Ms. Harshwhinny is not one to try the patience of.
>"Alright class, turn your textbooks to page 54 we'll be loo..."
>You quickly tune out Ms. Harshwhinny and look out the window.
>He only ever said he would be at the library, but with him not there that could mean he could be anywhere at CHS.
>If he even bothers to show up at all.
>Ugh... if you can't find Anon during the next few passing periods, hopefully you can find him at lunch.
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>Grabbing the tray, you guide yourself through the maze of bodies and chairs to a empty table near the corner of the room.
>Taking a seat, you set your tray down and scan the room.
>Leaning back in your chair, you dig through your backpack and pull out an mp3 player.
>Its beat up, old, and completely outdated compared to the ones the teenagers today carry but it's proved durable during your journeys.
>Takes forever to charge though.
>You plug in some earbuds and turn on the device.
>You close your eyes as the first song in the playlist begins and focus on the beat.
>A few bars go by before suddenly being interrupted by the sound of a chair being dragged across the floor.
>Opening your eyes you see through tinted lenses, that meek pink-haired girl setting her tray on the table.
>Sitting down in the seat across from you, Fluttershy greets you.
>"Um... hi Anon. How are you?"
>Might as well be cordial.
"A little sore but otherwise fine."
>"Oh, um... that's good."
>Immediately, pink clouds your vision.
"Hiya Nonny!"
>Pinkie Pie hops behind you and rises up from the other side next to Fluttershy.
>What is this?
>Before you can ask what the heck is going on, Applejack and Rainbow Dash sit down as well.
>"Howdy."
>"Hey."
>Applejack sits next to you and begins digging in her lunch while Rainbow pops open her milk carton and takes a drink.
>"Anon! Darling, you look marvelous."
>Rolling your eyes, you shut the mp3 player off and take out the buds.
"Hello Rarity..."
>Probably should have just stayed in the library. No one bothered you in there.
>Still, if these five are here that means Sunset will soon follow.
>And probably Twilight. You heard a passing mention in the library that she's back at school now.
>...
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>>27172667
>You casually peer behind Fluttershy's head when she bends down to eat her food and notice that a few other students are looking at your table.
>Especially the males, who're giving you a variety of looks ranging from curiosity, disbelief, and anger.
>Great, the mass influx of females to your table is drawing attention and challenging the masculinity of the other gender in the room.
>Shaking your head, you drift back to the current gathering.
>As the girls partake in idle chit-chat you just decide to eat.
>If you *can* eat that is.
>You poke at the lump of organic matter that's supposed to be "food" in front of you with a plastic spork.
>This is supposed to be "meat and potatoes"?
>Looking to Applejack, she seems to be shoveling it down like there's nothing wrong with it.
>She notices you staring at her, smiles and bumps you in the shoulder, "C'mon, it's good fer ya."
>...
>You're pretty sure it just moved...
>Death may be preferable to this.
>Scooping some of the "food" onto the utensil, you bring it to your mouth.
>It seems to be staring at you.
>Judging you.
>As if all the struggles in your life have been in vain.
>Not just this struggle.
>All your struggles.
>...
>Yeah, you're probably going to skip lunch today.
>Suddenly the double doors to the lunch room and draws everyone's attention.
>Sunset Shimmer stands there searching the lunch room before spotting you six.
>Realizing everyone else in the cafeteria is staring at her, she just sheepishly smiles and walks over to your table.
>Everyone else goes back to their previous discussions while Sunset leans over next to you, "Anon. Where have you been?! They found "it"."
"It?"
>"They found Edward."
"Oh."
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>>27172690
>"Oh?! That's all you can say?"
"What did they find specifically?"
>"One of his arms."
"Ech, thought so. Probably should have been more thorough. Guess I was too focused with the internal organs, but you gotta make sure the intestinal track is cut up into neat little chunks like the meat bits here in todays lunch dish."
>Applejack stops with a spoonful in her mouth. She swallows before setting her utensil aside.
>"Well, guess ah'm done." she grumbles.
>You smirk as she pushes her tray away.
>"How are you so casual about this?" whispers Sunset.
"Relax. It's not like I left any way for them to trace it to me. Trust me, I've been doing this for awhile."
>She calms down and takes a seat, "You're right, I guess I'm just worked up over the past few days."
"Speaking of; do you have the silver?"
>Sunset deflates a little, "No, not yet."
>Getting serious, you lean back in your chair and fold your arms and ask Sunset on the current topic of your mind.
"So. Where's Twilight?"
>"Um... she's somewher- oh there she is."
>Turning your head, you see the purple girl carrying a small lunchbox walking over to your table.
>When she sees the others sitting by you she freezes and shrinks.
>You just eye her every movements like a predator eyes their prey.
"Remember: Tight Leash."
>She gulps and nods.
>Scooting your chair back, you grab your cane and backpack.
"If you need anything, I'll be in the library."
>Rainbow just scoffs.
>You sneer as you walk by her.
>Going past Twilight, she quickly takes a few steps back to give you room to move by her.
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Not the end of the update, but I got something important to take care of for a bit. Give me an hour or so.

Sorry bout that.
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>>27172738
Love your work man, looking forward to the rest.
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>>27172738
Lovin it as always but i wish the others would come back, i was enjoying there stories also
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>>27172738
SOON
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>>27172720
>Anonymous leaves the cafeteria through the double doors without another word.
>Twilight Sparkle waits until they close before sitting where he sat and begins unpacking her food.
>"Jerk." Rainbow Dash grumbles.
"Rainbow don't be so rude. I swear you two have been going at it ever since you two met."
>"Rare's right Dash. You really need to stop being all hostile." Applejack adds. "Sure he embarrassed you... and tossed you into the dirt pretty easily... hmm, okay I can sorta see why you have a bone to pick with him."
>"Um... I think it would be nice if you two could stop fighting... If that's okay."
>She just pouts, "Fine, I'll stop ragging on him."
>Satisfied, you continue eating the lunch you prepared for today.
>A small lunch box filled with two rice balls decorated with seaweed to look like small pandas surrounded by lettuce, cut up sausages, and edamame.
>As you take the lid off, the two rice balls smile at you happily.
>Pinkie Pie looks over your shoulder and squees.
>"Aw Rarity they look almost too good to eat!"
"Yes, I know. I spent so much time preparing them this morning that I almost can't bring myself to eat them."
>"Well I'll do i- OW!"
>You smack her hand away with a pair of chopsticks.
"I said "almost"."
>"Rarity, that looks amazing. I never took you for someone who cooks." Fluttershy says.
"Well I figured I should brush up my skills for a special occasion."
>The table looks to you questioningly.
>"A "special occasion"?" asks Sunset, "Are you making dinner for your parents? Are you celebrating that Sweetie Bell didn't almost burn down the kitchen again?"
>"You know the fire department won't come to your house anymore."
"No nothing like that. I have a more intimate event in mind."
>"Oh oh! So you have a date!" Pinkie Pie squees with joy, "With who? With who?! Do I know them? Huh?! Huh! Do I? Do I!?"
>Pinkie Pie gyrates in her chair excitedly as Rainbow Dash tries her best to calm her.
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>>27174162
"Yes you do, it's our dear friend Anon."
>"Say WHAT?!" Applejack yells out standing in her chair.
>All activity in the lunchroom halts as everyone stares at Applejack.
>She bashfully sits back down and sinks even further in the chair with her hat hiding her face.
>"Pssst... who's she talking about?" Pinkie Pie asks Fluttershy.
>"I think she's talking 'bout Anon."
>"Oh wow! You mean he invited you over? That's soooooooo romantic!"
"Well... no. In fact, I haven't even asked him. But I don't think he'll turn the opportunity away for a freshly cooked meal."
>Applejack crosses her arms, "After he eats it he might be too busy in the can to care."
"Oh hush. It's not like you can do any better."
>"Please, did'ja forget who you're talking to? Ah make the best pies here second only to Granny Smith."
>Darn it! You totally did forget. And her pies are the most delightful things you've ever tasted.
>Now now Rarity.
>All you need is a good comeback.
"Well, you... YOU! Grrr... you still have split ends. Hmph."
>You turn away with your nose in the air.
>Smooth.

>Giggling at your friends antics, you can't help but watch the other students of CHS go about their ways.
>Some are just wrapping up lunch early, others just laughing and chatting with their own group of friends.
>You sigh.
>Sometimes you wish that life could go back to being simple like that, going to school without much care in the world.
>But ever since learning someone wants you dead and everything since that, you've been on edge for the past couple days since then.
>You know the others will do everything they can to help you but this is something that, as cliche as it sounds, you need to take care of on your own.
>You can't risk their lives just for yours.
>And that's why you want Anon's help so bad. He's the only one that can help you defend yourself without relying on magic.
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>It's just so agonizing being in that stage of waiting for a reply. You know Twilight will help you, but you wish she would hurry up and get here with that silver.
>Suddenly your stomach grumbles.
>...
>You spent so much time trying to find Anon before coming to the cafeteria that you forgot to grab some food for yourself.
>Pulling out your phone, the lunch period halfway over.
>Granny Smith is already serving the last few students in line before putting the lids over the food she prepared today.
>"Did you have anything to eat Sunset?" Twilight asks.
"No. I was too preoccupied with finding Anon I forgot to get some myself."
>"Well you can have my apple Sunset." Fluttershy says, scooting the fruit across the table.
>"And you can have my chocolate milk!" Pinkie Pie adds.
>Taking a triangle slice from her lunchbox, Twilight hands it to you. "And here's the other half of my sandwich. Don't worry, it's peanut butter and jelly."
>All the girls give you something of their own lunches to eat.
>It almost makes you want to cry.
"I love you girls so much. I don't know what I would do without you."
>They all smile as Pinkie Pie brings you into a group hug.
>"Selfie time!"
>As Rarity sets up her phone, you notice the small gap of your backpack glow.
>You quickly smile as Rarity finishes counting down and takes the photo.
>Opening your backpack, you pull out your journal and open it.
>[Hello Sunset, the silver had some issues getting here to Ponyville, but it's waiting by the portal as I write this. Just let me know when and I'll enter the portal with what you asked. Your Friend, Princess Twilight Sparkle.]
>Slamming the journal shut, you let out a sigh of relief.
>"Was that my Equestrian counterpart?" asks Twilight.
>You nod.
"Twilight says she has the silver I need to pay Anon."
>"Pay Anon? For what?"
>Oh yeah, none of you told Twilight about your... "problem" beyond the vampires.
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>>27174207
>At least not any specific.
>You quickly explain the situation to her in as much detail you can.
>Which, honestly, is not much.
>But when you finish about the part where Anon offered his services to you she begins hyperventilating.
>"And this was before the incident on Saturday right?"
"Yeah."
>She bangs her head on the table.
>"I *REALLY* messed up." she groans.
>"Sugarcube, you need to quit beating yourself up over that."
>"But I could hav-"
>Rarity puts a finger on her mouth to shush her, "Darling, it's in the past."
"Yeah, and Anon said he'll still help me."
>Your words do little to visibly reassure Twilight.
>"Well, if you need anything. I'll do everything in my power to help."
>You clasp her hands in your own and let out a nervous chuckle.
"I appreciate the sentiment Twilight, but I think I've got it."
>"R-right."
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>You decided to ask Twilight for the metal ingots during after school hours, well after everyone has gone home.
>You'd really prefer as few witnesses as possible to this.
>Looking at the time on your phone, it's around ten past seven. The sun is already past the horizon.
>A cold gust of wind causes you to hold your black jacket tight.
>Maybe you should have asked her to do this on Saturday or Sunday...
>Waiting by the statue in front of CHS, you can't stop pacing back and forth.
>Suddenly, you see a light coming from the base of the portal as the reflective surface of the marble begins warping.
>A purple hand comes through, then a leg, until Twilight Sparkle's entire body comes through with her other arm holding a small ornately decorated box.
>Taking a moment to get balanced, Princess Twilight looks to you and smiles.
>"Hello Sunset."
>You give her a hug which surprises her.
"Twilight, thank you so much."
>"It took a while to get it all the paperwork filled, but here it is."
>She holds up the case and opens the lid.
>Ten bars of solid silver glisten in the moonlight surrounded by a deep red velvet cloth.
"This... this is... I can't thank you enough Twilight."
>"You're a dear friend Sunset, and since I thought you might need it, I doubled the quantity."
>Twilight takes one of the bars in her hand to reveal a second level of silver underneath the top.
>You honestly can't believe this. You're left utterly speechless.
"B-but... but this is way too muc-"
>Twilight puts the bar back, and puts her arm on your shoulder reassuringly.
>"Hey, I'm a Princess, I have to use my connections now and then." she says with a smile.
>Your vision starts to become watery.
"Twilight."
>Closing the lid, she hands you the ornate case.
>"But..."
"But?"
>"I'd really like to know what this is for. Ten kilogram ingots of pure refined silver is kind of an unusual request."
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>>27174267
"I'd really not say."
>Twilight looks at you worriedly, "Sunset, are you in trouble?"
>...
>Should you really tell her?
>She is your friend. And the reason you even have friends now in the first place.
>You at least owe her the truth.
"Yeah... someone... someone wants me dead."
>Her eyes widen with shock.
>"And they want this silver as payment?! Sunset if you had told me sooner I wouldn't have wasted any time!"
>You shake your head.
"No, not like that. I don't know who the person that wants me killed is, the silver is payment to the person who has the skills needed to help me protect myself and the others."
>"Who is this person that wants the silver then?"
"A... Witcher named Anonymous."
>"A what? A witch?"
"No, a Witcher. They're monster hunters in this world, they have special abilities that almost make them borderline supernatural and very very dangerous."
>She thinks deeply on your words, "I've never heard of anything like that in Equestria."
"Neither have I. Apparently from what Anonymous has told me, this world did have magic like Equestria at some point in the past that gave a need for them but that was a long time ago. I think when I brought your crown here, it started bringing the magic back."
>"Sunset, if someone's after your life I think you should come back with me. It would be easier to protect you back home."
>You expected her to say that.
"I can't Twilight. They might harm the others just to try and find me. That's how Anon managed to get close to me in the first place. And... I partly consider this world my home now."
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>>27174288
CATS OUTTA THE BAG NOW
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>>27174288
>"Just how did you meet this Anonymous person anyway?"
"Er... he was the one that was supposed to kill me?"
>Twilight's expression turns from concern to a scowl.
"It's not what you think!"
>"Take me to him." she demands.
>Oh crud.
>You can tell where this is going.
"Twilight I don-"
>The Princess just shushes you.
>"Sunset, as your friend I care about you. So you can kiss this silver goodbye unless you tell me everything right now."
>You groan.
"Fine."
>Suddenly you two hear a growling noise.
"Hungry?"
>Twilight let's out an embarrassed smile. "I was hoping there we could visit one of those burger places before I went back."
>You can't help but smile, despite her ultimatum.
>"I think there's one still open, I'll tell you everything on the way."

>As Sunset and Twilight leave the school grounds, a particular vehicle just so happens to drive by.
>"Twilight?"
>"Brah, who you talkin 'bout?" Sandlewood asks.
>"That's Twilight!"
>"So? She goes to our school ever since the Friendship Games" Norman says.
>"No dude, the *Other* Twilight. The one who keeps coming over for the weird magical stuff. She's wearing the same clothes!"
>"Oh *that* Twilight... So?"
>"Eh, maybe I could... you know. Try to hook up with her before she leaves again."
>"Dude, you need to get over that." Norman says rolling his eyes. "What guy wants a girl who keeps on disappearing on him?"
>"Yeah, you're probably right. Hey who's up for chillie dogs, king sized slurpees, video games and monster movies All. Night. LONG!"
>"YEAH!" all three exclaim.
>Speeding off, the three head off on their exciting testosterone fueled adventure of male teenage perceived manliness despite it still being a weeknight.

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Okay that's all for now. Discussion always welcome.
Pastebin is also updated.
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>>27174315
>>"Yeah, you're probably right. Hey who's up for chillie dogs, king sized slurpees, video games and monster movies All. Night. LONG!"
That sounds pretty fucking rad.
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>>27174325
Second
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>>27174325
Shit I would love to go for some of that right now.
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>>27174346
Gotta ask: you the mod Scurffy or just a tripfag pretending to be Scruffy? If you're the former please don't hurt us
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bomp
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>>27175463
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>>27174188
"Well, you... YOU! Grrr... you still have split ends. Hmph."
>You turn away with your nose in the air.
>Smooth

Smooth as butter
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>>27174315
Jesus when you update you really update
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>>27176292
No kidding
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bumpdate
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>>27175696
To be completely honest, I didn't think the part with Flash would have been recieved so well. I'm happy to say that doesn't seem to bother too many people.

>>27176292
I try to compensate for the long wait between them just so you Anon's have a good chunk to look forward too.
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>>27180061
God that is one sexy Applejack
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>>27180350
All Applejack is sexy Applejack.
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>>27180394
But that is an especially sexy Applejack
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>>27180394
>>27180924
Applejack has the best hips, also bump
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>>27181703
Ain't that the truth
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Appul bump
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>>27183537
shit like this always makes me cringe
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>>27183586
You must be fun to take to action movies then
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>>27183631
i prefer movies that take a more realistic approach to fighting like band of brothers

absolutely hate bond movies
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yeah, yeah, yeah, life goes on.
yeah,yeah,yeah.
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>>27183714
You sound like a very boring person
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pmub
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>>27185354
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>>27184975
maybe i am maybe im not

i dont really care either way
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Boop
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>>27186890
>>27187764
I want to buck her applusa and make applesauce with her
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>>27186890
APPLEJACK YOUR TITS ARE OUT IN THE OPEN BOUNCING AROUND
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>>27183714
nobody asked you.
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>>27174315
>Tick tock, tick tock.
>It's almost eight on a Thursday night and you're beginning to grow a bit restless.
>You go over your mental checklist of your activities. Making sure there isn't something you missed.
>Polished your swords. Check.
>Organized your potions. Check.
>Loaded a new set of knives into the hidden sections of your clothing. Check.
>Daily workout. Check.
>Scouted out the area for magical trouble. Check.
>Talked to the landlord who gave you this house and hexed him to ignore another payment? Double check.
>...
>Okay, maybe you do abuse Axii a bit too much.
>You lean back in the cheap, but comfy sofa that came with the house.
>Why'd you promise to stay here a week? It gets so boring.
>Even you have to admit, not much is happening right now.
>A small pang in you stomach draws your attention.
>Since you skipped lunch today, you haven't had anything to eat in awhile.
>Opening your fridge, there's not much in there. Same with the pantry and cupboards.
>All you really have are some spices, most of which you just use to help brew potions.
>The only "consumable" you have in any real stock is alcohol but again, that's mostly for the potions.
>Guess *someone* needs to head to the store and get some more food.
>Flopping back on the couch you end up opening random video link on your laptop.
>"What's up everybody, it's Critikal. I'm playi-"
>Suddenly your doorbell rings.
>Looking at the clock, you wonder who could be visiting at this hour.
>It better not be Twilight again. Things might not end as peacefully as last time.
>Pausing the video you walk to the door and peer through the little peep-hole.
>It's the girl with the fiery red and yellow hair.
>Joy of joys.
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>>27189401
>At least she’ll break up the monotony that is your life right now.
>Opening the door, you see Sunset with the biggest shit eating grin you've ever seen.
>Okay, maybe not the biggest.
"Sunset."
>"Anon. Guess what I got?" she asks in a sing-song sort of way.
>You just give her a deadpan stare. You're not really in the mood to be playing that sort of game.
"..."
>"C'mon, just guess."
"A case full of silver?"
>"You're no fun, but yes a case full of silver."
“Okay, who did you rob and/or kill to get this?”
>Sunset just laughs, “Anon you’re such a kidder.”
“I’m not kidding. A teenager like you would never have the cash to buy all that normally.”
>”Just let me in.” she says, “It’s cold outside.”
>Grimacing, you step to the side and wave her inside before you realize she has someone else with her.
>Dark blue hair, pink and purple skunk stripe...
"Twilight Sparkle."
>You put as much venom in your voice as possible as you stare the girl down.
>"Wait Anon!" Sunset says, placing a hand on you. "This is Princess Twilight. You know, the one from the other world."
>"It's a pleasure to meet you." she says, holding out her hand.
>You just stare at it, as she slowly withdraws it when she realizes you're not going to return the gesture.
"Last time a Twilight Sparkle was here, I got flashbanged, deafened and tased."
>"W-what? Why?"
>"You're a Twilight Sparkle so you should have an idea."
>"Anon, please we're getting off topic." Sunset puts a hand on her forehead. "C’mon and we can get to business."
"Fine. But I'm watching you."
>"Princess" Twilight is a bit taken aback, but nods.
>Leading the two inside, you pull up two chairs and sit on the couch.
"So, let me see what you got."
>Twilight places a medium-sized wooden box onto the coffee table and opens the lid.
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>>27189428
>Reflexively you flinch a little. Can't be too careful with Twilight's and boxes.
>Inside, laid out in a 2x5 layout are five silver ingots.
>Taking one in your hand you inspect the precious metal for any visible marks or signs of tampering on the surface.
>Out of the corner of your eye, you see a second bar underneath the one you just removed.
>You admit, you're a bit surprised.
>There's no identifiable stamps or markings on the bars so there's no guarantee that these aren't just plated ingots.
"And you can guarantee this is 100% pure silver?"
>"On my word as a Princess of Equestria." Twilight says confidently.
>Yeah... okay.
"Be right back."
>Taking the bar, you head into the garage and dig into one of your travel cases.
>You're looking for a particular item. One that's not too hard to come by if you know where to look.
>After a few minutes of searching, you find the small trinket and bring it back with you to the living room.
>"What's that?"
"Neodymium Magnet. A rare-earth magnet made from an alloy of neodymium, iron and boron. The magnetic field on this makes it stronger than standard magnets."
>Sunset looks confused, but Twilight looks... impressed?
"Ran out of silver testing acid some time ago so I have to rely on some more mundane techniques to determine if I'm being fleeced or not."
>Holding the bar at a forty-five degree angle, you place the small magnetic bar and watch the bar slowly descend down the side.
>"And since silver is paramagnetic, the rare-metal magnet you're using is generating an electric current that's interacting with the silver causing it to descend slowly." Twilight observes.
"Pretty much. If this was fake silver, the magnet would either stick or slide down with no resistance. But I'll need to do one more test to make sure."
>"What's that?"
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>>27189439
>Taking another metal ingot, you balance the bar on your palm and strike the edge with the other silver bar.
>A ringing noise fills the room as you repeatedly strike the bar over and over with your eyes closed.
>"Well?"
"They're pure, or at least pure enough. I'd prefer using a scanner like those pawn shops use, but I haven't been able to get my hands on one of those yet."
>"And you could hear the difference in a fake bar?"
>"I've done the test enough times to remember the sound. Plus my more acute hearing helps too."
>Satisfied that you're satisfied, Sunset lets out a sigh of relief.
>"So I've fulfilled my end of the bargain."
"And more-so if the rest of this is intended for me. Color me impressed."
>"If it's okay, Twilight?"
>Twilight Sparkle smiles and nods.
"Since you're paying way more than I asked, I assume you have something additional for me?"
>There’s no way this additional quantity is just yours for nothing.
>Sunset opens her mouth but Twilight holds up a hand.
>"I want you to protect Sunset. And I mean closely."
"For how long?"
>"Until whatever trouble she's in is dealt with."
>You narrow your eyes.
"That's going to cost you more than ten additional bars of silver depending on how long this will take."
>Twilight looks unconcerned, "You'll be compensated fairly for your service. Name your price."
>You think over her question for a bit.
"Since apparently twenty kilos can be acquired by you easy enough; seven kilos every week past the first two months of training I give her."
>"Seven is way too much. You'll get three."
>"Twilight. I don't think tha-"
>Twilight just shushes Sunset.
"Don't be cheap. I need to make a profit on this, and I'll be spending quite a bit on her to get her in shape."
>"Lowest we’re willing to go is four."
"No, you'll do seven or no deal."
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>>27189447
>You hold out your hand, and she takes it. The two of you finalizing your deal with a shake.
>"I'll have the terms written up when I get back and have Sunset deliver it to you."
"Then tomorrow I'll start making preparations for Sunset over here."
>"Well, it's getting late. I think we should leave."
>"You're right, I only planned to stay a little while. Spike must be worried sick about me."
>"Anon?" Sunset asks, "Could I use your bathroom?"
"Down the hall, first door to the right."
>Leaving you two, all that remains is a somewhat tense atmosphere between you and the dimensional-crossing Princess.
"So I hear Equestria's a nice place."
>"I don't know what Sunset sees in you." Twilight begins, ignoring your comment, "But I'm leaving you to take care of Sunset. She means alot to me."
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you get what you payed for."
>"I'm serious."
"So am I."
>She leers at you, unconvinced and still unsure of your real motives.
>"Alright I'm ready." Sunset says wiping her hands on her jeans.
>Getting up, the two girls make for the door, you being the gracious host you are, escort them out.
>Before they leave the porch you get Sunset Shimmer's attention.
"Sunset, this shouldn't take more than a couple of days. Though I'm going to warn you now, the path you're going to be travelling now won't be easy."
>The girl looks at you with determination in her eyes.
>"I know Anon. I want this to protect myself, and to protect my friends."
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>>27189461
>Nodding your head, you close the door.
>You're a bit elated inside, you finally scored a decent job after you dismissed the original contract that brought you here. As a bonus, it's on royal coffers too.
>At least you hope. It's a bit too early to say though.
>If it wasn't for the silver bars on the table beside you, you'd think you were dreaming.
>Looks like Canterlot's going to be your new home for awhile.
>First things first though, you're going to need to find some suitable place to train your new student.
>Huh...
>Never thought you would ever say that.
>Now that you think about it. Maybe you should have asked for gold too.
>Tempting, but you'll cross that road later. Right now the gems should suffice. You've been out of gem dust for awhile now.
>Hopefully, if everything goes well you can make good use of the silver and gems down the line.
>Placing the two silver bars back into the box, you take them to your lockbox inside your room and place it inside.
>Right now, life hasn't been this good.

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That's it for now.
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>still no new spergatron
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>>27189614
Fuck you for reminding me.
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>>27189704
I'm sorry anon.
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>>27189483
So what exactly is he going to be training her in? I doubt she'll ever be as good as him without mutations, which as far as I'm aware no women have ever received anyways. Correct me if I'm wrong.
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>>27190225
He's going to train her in the sexual arts.
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>>27190254
So he's her pimp now?
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>>27190298
Oh.

How does wife training protect her again?
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>>27190315
She'll be safe in the kitchen.
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>>27189401
>Axii likes Critikal also.

MAH NIGGA.

BIGMOIST
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>>27190329
You cheeky cunt.
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>>27189483
ib4 bits are pure gold from Equestria, thrown around like pennies.
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>>27190329
Kek
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>>27191946
lol Bump
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>>27192609
I SAID NO BUMP
let it die
no one loves this anymore
it's run its course
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>>27193028
B
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>>27193028
U
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>>27193041
>>27193054
What?
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>>27193028
Fuck off I want more of Axii's green
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>>27189614
At least we still have AxiiAnon
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Holy shit. Just stumbled upon this thread. This reminds me of a fairly old greentext story of Anon slowly watching the 6 get married off and Anon being a hermit. I'm not sure if anyone knows the story, but here's the paste: http://pastebin.com/8BB4kmgm

If someone posted it already in the past threads, then I can go fuck myself.
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>>27194225
Is that the one where him and Luna end up together?
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>>27194368
Yeah I think so. A big portion of it is Anon and sad shit so I guess it sort of fits in with the thread.
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>>27194194
I won't say I don't appreciate him keeping the thread alive and can't comment on the quality because I never played the witcher it's still on my backlog so I just haven't read that.
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>>27194225
DA BURR
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>>27194225
Do you know any other good greens? Because this one was great.
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I think I found our drawfag
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>>27197375
wat
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>>27196778
Different anon, but i read this one recently, pastebin.com/07DaeZAT
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>>27197375
The one from fingerbang?
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>>27197416
>>27197571
Yes. It was for an EqG zombie story posted over there, when Rainbow Dash ignores Indigo Zap's cry for help when she were caught by the zombies and left her for dead.
Same brush, same technique.. should we asked him to come back?
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>>27197872
I think, without SciAnon, he wont be coming back

Also, can anyone else dump other images done by drawfag? I only have >>27197802 that one and >>27146042
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>>27197506
Thanks Anon.
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>>27191946
Trust me, I thought about the idea.

>>27194194
I try.

>>27195242
You definitly should at some point.

Hopefully some of the others return, I'm starting to feel like the quality is starting to dip since I'm not putting the same time I did with the earlier portions of the story. But at the same time, I don't want this thread to be just an endless bumpfest because of a lack of content for you all to enjoy.

Anyway...

Want to poll something from my story: What's your current opinions of Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Rarity Twilight and Sunset?

Won't affect anything I have planned, just curious.
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>>27198395
Pear, Colorful Cunt and Common seem somewhat irrelevant right now. But then again we just got a huge load of thick progression in "Sunrise jewing shekels to save her sorry ass" storyline, and Twegels managed to make a lasting impression.
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>>27198104
You're welcome mate.

bump
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>>27200067
This.
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>>27196778
Hi, same Anon who posted the paste for Kerberos' Alone in Equestria. Here's the pastebin for the list of stories of the Friendzone General before we died. Won't guarantee the quality of the other stories though. Personal recommendation is creamNscream
http://pastebin.com/uVgE24TA
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>>27203056
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>>27202701
Man i forgot all about that general
Its really been a while
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>>27202701
Thanks Anon. Looks like I will have something to read while we wait for Axii to post more green.
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>>27202701
Thanks Anon
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>>27189483
>Marching through the halls of Canterlot High, you pass by dozens of students going about their day.
>You're looking for one particular girl though. One who may or may not have a solution to a problem.
>Turning the corner, you just manage to stumble into someone.
>Someone with quite an ample bosom if you might add.
>A book falls onto the ground as Principal Celestia recoils from the impact.
>"Mr. Anonymous how are you?" she asks more as a custom than actual concern.
"Principal Celestia, I'm doing well. Sorry about that."
>"It's alright. I guess we both weren't watching where... er I mean in a hurry are we?" she asks.
>Looking side to side, she seems to be checking to see if anyone else is around.
>Strange.
"Just trying to find someone."
>"I see, well let me help you."
>Smiling to herself, she turns around to pick up her book and bends over with her rear facing you.
>Suddenly she bites her lower lip and gyrates her posterior in a manner you can only surmise is to be seductive.
>...
>There's a very good possibility she's trying to emulate something because the movements are incredibly awkward and forced.
>Through your tinted lenses it occurs to you that this woman is probably only doing this because she still thinks you're blind as a bat.
>It wouldn't take a blind man to know this is incredibly inappropriate.
>Especially since you're in the middle of a school hall during school hours in broad daylight while in a passing period.
>You think you can smell someth-
>Oh god...
>You recognize that smell. One week in a Redanian hotel has made you become very familiar with this scent and also why you don't trust top hats and rabbits anymore...
>Principal Celestia's getting off on this.
>Your medallion isn't going off, but you sure as hell know danger approaches when you see it.
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>>27208304
>Why in the world is she...?
>Right...
>Now you remember.
>When you questioned this woman in her office last week. You told her to tell her sister she would do you if you were younger.
>This woman may actually have a thing for younger men; and you must have unintentionally set off some sort of repressed exhibitionist predilections she actually did have.
>The lady must be *really* really frustrated to do something so bold.
>And this children, is why you shouldn't abuse the Axii sign.
>It's been about a minute and a half, and miraculously no one has stepped down this way to see this.
>Looking at her expression, Celestia is getting way too into this.
>Granted, she does have a pretty decent pair of tits and a nice round ass. Especially in those purple pants that seem to hug the right spots.
>It's incredibly tempting.
>...
>Dammit.
>Having relations with a woman who physically looks like she could be your mother, especially one who's a high school principal, while posing as a highschool student would just raise way too many questions if someone found out.
>Maybe in another time and place but you've already got too much on your plate right now to deal with.
>Sure, you may look like a high school senior but still. You're probably going to kick yourself later.
>And hand in your man card.
"Principal? Is something wrong?"
>Her eyes shoot open as she realizes what she's doing.
>Standing rigid straight, Celestia turns around awkwardly holding her thighs tightly together, holding the book she picked up strategically in front of her crotch.
>Coughing into one hand Principal Celestia sheepishly smiles, "N-no. Just got a... er... got a little light headed. Yes, light headed; I must not have gotten enough sleep last night."
>Acting like you're completely oblivious, you just stand there like a moron.
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>>27208335
>"So who are you looking for?" Celestia asks, desperate to change the subject.
"Applejack. I need her help with something."
>Behind you, Vice Principal Luna turns the corner and spots you two conversing.
>Celestia's eyes quickly dart between you and her, whil Luna looks curiously at the two of you.
>"YES! Applejack! Her class is history with Ms. Raven down this hall! Here I'll write you two a slip to get out of class for a free period!"
>She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small school slip bundle, taking her pen she writes some things on it before tearing it off and handing it to you.
"Okay... Thank you?"
>There’s no real reason why she should be giving you this. It’s not like she thinks you could have seen what she just did. Granted you did, though that’s still no excuse.
>She must really want to get out of this extremely awkward situation that she isn’t thinking clearly.
>Quickly moving along, you leave both women to their own devices.

>That was close...
>You almost got forgot you were at work had Anonymous not interrupted you. You even gave him a slip to skip class which will make him hopefully forget about the mysterious way you were acting.
>Never in your life would you think that you would be glad someone was blind.
>Biting your lower lip, you can't help but want that young man's adorable ass.
>If only you weren't his Principal.
>You hope you pulled off that dance well, you spent hours watching that how-to video just for him.
>What did the kids nowadays call it again? Torking?
>Admittedly, he would never be able to see you perform it, but just the thrill of it was so refreshing.
>"Sister, what were you discussing with Mr. Anonymous?"
"He just wanted help finding Miss Applejack."
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>>27208353
>"Is that all?" your sister asks, unconvinced.
>Lulu narrows her eyes at you.
"Y-yes. Why wouldn't it be?"
>Your younger sister just folds her arms, and points down.
>Looking where she's pointing, you notice a particular area of your purple slacks are darker than the rest.
>Fuck.
>Placing the book back to hide your shame, Luna leans towards you to whisper in your ear, "We'll discuss your acts of debauchery during work hours at home Tia."
"Oh please Lulu, it's not like you haven't done this before. We have the same tastes in "men"."
>Lulu's nostrils flare as her face going beet red.
>"Insatiable slut."
"Hypocritical prude."
>Luna huffs and angrily walks towards her office.
>Scrunching your brow, you just glare as she leaves.

>Finally arriving at the right room, you open the door and see a few students in the room.
>Thankfully, Applejack is sitting at her desk writing something into a notebook while reading a textbook.
"Applejack?"
>A couple of the other students look over to you before returning to their own business.
>Hearing her name, the cowgirl stops her writing and looks to you.
>"Anon? What are you doing here?"
>Walking over to her desk, you kneel down in front of her.
"I need you..."
>You dig into your back pocket as Applejack's eyes go wide and her face goes red.
>Your words draw the attention of the nearest group of students, who look just as shocked as her.
"W-wh-what?"
"... for a few moments."
>Pulling out the slip Celestia gave you, you present it to her in a grandiose manner.
>Everyone just stands there silently. Enough you could hear a pin drop.
>You crack a smile as Applejack groans. The other students can't help but burst out laughing.
>Tipping her hat over her embarrassed face, she gets out of her chair and pulls you by the collar to a corner of the room.
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>>27208385
>"Anon what is it?" she asks dead serious.
"That thing with Sunset, you know the one."
>"Yeah?"
"Can I have your permission to do it on your farm?"
>"What? Why?"
"Your family has a large area of private land you use for farming. Most of it hosts Apple trees but there's also a decent sized chunk of land to the northern part of your farm that isn't used for anything."
>She thinks about your words for a few moments before narrowing her eyes at you.
>"How in the hay do you know that? All that land is fenced off."
"I... may have taken a stroll on your farm from time to time before I met you."
>Applejack just gives you a dirty look, "Explain just how long "from time to time" is."
"For the past month and a half..."
>"..."
"Hey, your farm is large and mostly out of the way. I had to make sure there aren't any monsters hiding out there. You'd be surprised how many like to hide in an orchard."
>"Sure Anon. Sure." she says, the sarcasm dripping from her tone.
"Look will you let me or not?"
>"If I could yeah, unfortunately it ain't up to me. At least not by myself."
>That's regrettable.
"Then who do I need to talk to? The lunch lady?"
>"Granny Smith? Nah." she shakes her head, "Ya need to talk to my brother Big Macintosh, that's where he keeps all his private stuff along with the heavy equipment for harvest."
"Great. Where is he?"
>"Dunno where he is now, but I know where you can find him during lunch."
>Well, that's better than nothing you suppose.
"That'll be great Applejack."
>"Is that all? Because I got homework I forgot to finish last night that I need to get done before class starts."
>You snort with a grin.
"Don't worry about it, I got a slip from the Principal to let you out of class."
>She raises a brow, "Really?"
"Yep, just a second."
>You walk over to Ms. Raven as she is busy grading papers as Applejack watches you.
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>>27208393
>Geeze, this lady looks like she's about to keel over any minute now.
>Talking to the teacher, you explain the slip and make up a plausible lie.
>You have to repeat a few things however but she essentially understands the gist of it and smiles.
>"Alright, Applejack you're free to go. And you're fine to just turn in the assignment on Monday."
>"Um, thanks Ms. R." she says.
>Grabbing her things, she follows you outside and shuts the door behind her.
>"How did you?"
"Don't make me relive it. Just go with it."
>Nodding, she walks down the hall with you silently.
>"So... um... ah guess we got a free period." she says, scratching her cheek with a finger. "You want to hang out?"
>You shrug. May as well, you're starting to get bored with the library.
"Sure. Anything you got in mind?"
>"Nuh-uh. You?"
>You think for a few moments.
"Actually, there is something I guess we can do but we'll have to go to under the bleachers in the gym to do it. It would be... unwise for anyone else to see or walk in on us."
>"R-really?" she asks, face going flush again. "Well then what are we waiting for!"
>Enthusiastically, she tugs you by the arm and speeds you both to the gym.

>"Would it kill you to be a little gentler on a lady?"
"Not when you're this good Applejack."
>"Ah'll take that as a compliment." she says teasingly, "Yer not so bad yourself Mr. Witcher; having me on the ropes begging for mercy."
"For your first session, you're a pretty fast learner."
>"Can't take all the credit, Big Mac's a good teacher at this sorta thing."
"How did your brother learn?"
>"Internet mostly. He loved looking up stuff like this."
"That would explain it."
>"Be honest, if I weren't such a quick study you'd have just had your way with me. You like it rough don't you?"
>You shrug.
"Yeah... But I wanted to make your first time real memorable. The look you made was priceless."
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>>27208411
>Pulling out a water bottle from your bag you offer it to Applejack who declines.
>Its really hot and stuffy under the bleachers however that's a given since you've been here awhile.
>Taking a swig you twist the cap back on and put it away.
"Alright, short breaks over. Let's get back to it."
>She pumps her fist confidently, "Ready as I'll ever be."
>You let out a chuckle.
"Let's go then. It's your move Aj."
>"Gotta say Anon, you really know how to show a lady a good time."
>There's a hint of sarcasm in her voice, but none with any malice or annoyance.
>Picking up her remaining hand, Applejack places down the Prince Stennis card onto your field and draws two cards from her deck.
>"Ah hope you enjoy Prince Penis's company." she says with a smirk.
"Prince Stennis, Aj. Stennis."
>"Eh tomato tomato."
>She's doing this on purpose. You've already explained this to her multiple times.
>You briefly wonder if the real Stennis actually was called that at one point or another.
"I'm curious at to what your strategy is. You've already used up the majority of your hand in the first round."
>"I won didn't I?"
"Maybe the battle, but we still have two rounds left."
>"One if I win." she adds.
>You play a decoy card and take the Stennis card into your hand, ending your turn to AJ's.
>She plays a second Blue Stripes Commando without hesitation.
>Playing the Prince Stennis card, you repeat the process to gain two new cards.
>Looking at the field, she no other cards on the field besides Prince Stennis, a Blue Stripe Commando and a Torrential Rain. With only one card left in her hand, you might have this in the bag.
>You play one of the cards you just drew, Biting Frost. Reducing her frontline units to one strength.
>The cowgirl frowns, and plays a second Blue Stripe Commando which also is reduced to one like the other despite its Tight Bond ability.
>Letting out an amused chuckle, you play your ace: Villentretenmerth.
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>>27208437
>Thanks to the card's Scorch ability, Applejack's strongest close-combat unit will be destroyed, and since all her units are tied at one...
>Her field is cleared leaving you with the only unit in play.
>Next turn you'll play your Clear Weather card to remove the Biting Frost and Torrential Rain from the field, giving Villentretenmerth his original seven strength.
>Your last two cards are a Scorch and a Zerrikanian Fire Scorpion. Even if she plays a card with higher attack, you'll just Scorch it. If it's a hero you'll play the unit to win the round and tie the game.
>Either way you can't lose.
>And with no cards left for the last phase she'll have to pass and lose the game.
>Looking at the last card in her hand, she gives you a sad smile.
"Victory is mine. All hail the Gwent king."
>"Ah'm not so sure about that Anon."
>Applejack lays her last card on the field: Geralt of Rivia.
>Fuck.
>You were wondering where that card went.
>With Geralt card's fifteen strength and immunity to ability cards you can't do anything. Even with the Fire Scorpion your two points short.
>You look up from the field and see Applejack with a large shit eating grin plastered across her mug.
>"All hail the Gwent queen?"
>You roll your eyes.
"Can't believe you pulled three straight wins against me."
>"Maybe you're just a terrible player." she says punching you in the arm.
>You snort, but nevertheless grin all the same.
>"Rematch? Can't have the mighty Witcher lose to little ol' me in a card game."
>Looking at the time, lunch is almost upon you.
"As much as I would enjoy losing to you again; we better pack up, we still need to find your brother."
>You would be hard pressed to admit it, nonetheless you enjoyed the company.
>Not often you find anyone willing to play Gwent with you, let alone beat you so thoroughly.
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>>27208450
>It felt good to unwind like that. Not having to worry about your problems with the Path or Sunset.
>Collecting the cards, you place them in their holders inside your backpack.
>Sure, it may seem strange to be carrying Gwent cards on your person. It's not like you actually have books or homework to put in here.
>"Say Anon?" Applejack asks, holding the Geralt card in her fingers. "This Geralt fella's a Witcher too right?
>"Yeah. Why?"
>"Sorta reminds me of you."
"Really now?"
>You guess you can consider that a compliment. Geralt of Rivia was one of the most famous Witcher's ever known.
>Though his name and exploits faded from common knowledge, outside of a few Northern Kingdom and Nilfgaardian historian groups, the legendary Witcher was one every Witcher in the modern day knew and strived to be like.
>His skill and prowess set the bar you were all expected to achieve. Especially for you and your brothers as practitioners of the Wolf School.
>"Gotta say, even in this tiny picture he's pretty easy on the eyes."
>Handing the card over to you, she just smiles.
>"Yet as handsome as he is, I already got a special someone that's always close by even if they don't know it yet." she says bashfully.
"Well hopefully they realize it, because right now any guy would be lucky to have you."
>"Keep sweet talkin' me and we'll see how far that gets you mister."
>Closing your pack, you offer your hand which Applejack gladly takes.
>Helping Applejack to her feet, you guide the both of you through the criss-cross of metal beams.
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>>27208486
>Did it just get hot in here?
>You actually admitted something so personal to the guy you like.
>And the words he said back...
>Gosh darn are you all hot and bothered now.
>To make matters even worse, now Anon's holding your hand!
>"Aj you okay?" he asks.
>And he's started calling you by a nickname!
>HA! How 'bout them apples Rarity!
"Yeah, I'm fine."
>He probably doesn't realize it, but Anon should smile more often. He has a nice one.
>Sure, playing card games at school ain't romantic in the least; you at least got Anon to break out of his gloom and doom personality for a little while.
>That's what really matters right? Being his friend first and then working towards something more?
>You're not all that good with the wooing and flirting like Rarity is.
>The way she does it so casually makes you a little self-conscious to tell the truth. Though right now you couldn't feel more the opposite.
>You may not be all fancy like her but you have your way and she has hers.
>When you both reach the cafeteria, the lunch bell finally rings.
>As the other students start pouring out to get some food, Anon lets go of your hand and puts it in his pocket.
>You try to hide your disappointment, despite that you can't help but let out a longing sigh.
>It's frustrating that moments like these are too short.

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That's it for now. Sorry for the sporadic posts, captachas are being a little weird for me.

Yes the fakeout was pretty obvious, they're not my forte, and not a lot happened. But hopefully it made you smile a bit if just a little.
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>>27208515
Nice update
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AXEY
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>>27208304
HAH
Fucking kek, Lewdlestia
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>>27208385
Man, at some point when the job is done he really needs to just corner her in her office and fuck her over her desk.
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>>27208450
>"Can't believe you pulled three straight wins against me."
nigga is you serious
didnt he just introduce her to the game

this is so cliche it hurts
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>>27208335
>>27208515
Please don't go down the 'everyone craves Anon's dick' path.
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>>27208857
Applejack and Rarity were pretty much into him from the beginning.
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>>27208903
That's fine, but I don't really want that number climbing any higher.
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>>27208943
Celestia is only getting so sexual like that because she was axii'd.
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>>27208353
>Shaking your butt for a blind person

Jesus, just pissing in the wind aren't we?
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>>27209215
aint that some shit
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>>27208993
This

>>27208857
Relax Anon
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>>27208353
I want celestia to get oddly more aggressive with her advances.
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>>27208993
more like assii
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>>27208437
you fucking tease
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I need more lewd principal
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>>27210007
We're you even trying on that one? Carlos would be disappointed in you.
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>>27128454
Has this thread merged with Wardrobe Malfunctions Of Canterlot High?
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>>27213504
no
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>>27213548
Fuck.
Those threads were awesome.
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>>27213571
Yeah but Thisguy disappeared from the face of /mlp/.

I wish he would come back.
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>>27213636
A moment of silence for This guy, a writefag who didn't just write smut.
Good Night sweet prinse
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>>27213644
Here is one good storie http://pastebin.com/WMC8N5ue
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>>27213636
What about we make a thread to summon him?It's been a while.
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>>27213835
Go ahead.
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>>27213860
Sure,just give me a minute
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>>27213938
remember the original prompt.
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>>27213963

>>27214122
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>>27215637
bump
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>>27213644
I miss that fucker...
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>>27216641
Bump.
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>>27218093
Bump
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>>27218103
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just ate some bacon wrapped hotdogs drenched in ranch and im ready for axiianon
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>>27218862
You had me till ranch.
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>>27218998
I have this weird urge for ranch, kinda like guys who need A1 sauce on everything
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>>27219193
That's more of a comfort food for me, that or else to make something taste good
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>>27219672
Still ranch sauce and bacon wrapped hotdogs i a weird combination.
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>>27221918
is kill
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>>27222115
Not just yet.

>>27208515
"Now we just wait."
>"Mmhmm." Applejack hums.
>Students begin trickling into the cafeteria. Some head to the lunch line, other's head directly to their own established tables.
>Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash both walk through the double doors and wave to you two.
>Well, the former does. Dash just looks over to you and scowls like always.
>"There he is." Applejack says.
>Entering the room is a tall, well-built looking guy with messy orange hair.
"That's your brother?"
>"Eeyup. Big Macintosh may look intimidating, but he's a real softy inside."
>You watch as Big Macintosh walks through the crowd and takes a seat at an empty table with a sack lunch in hand.
“He’s a big guy.”
>"You're not scared of him are you?"
>You give the girl next to you an incredulous look.
"You're asking the professional monster hunter if he's scared of a high schooler."
>"Point taken."
>Getting up you walk over to Big Mac's table and take a seat across from him.
>Applejack just stands between you two besides the table.
>He lazily looks between you two before opening his sack and pulling out a sandwich.
>"Howdy Mac." Applejack greets. "This here's Anon."
>The boy says giving you a small nod of acknowledgment.
>"He has something to ask you."
"I need to borrow the land to the northern part of your farm."
>He thinks over your words for a few moments.
>"Eenope."
>Yeah, you knew it wouldn't have been this easy.
"If you need, I'll pay for the land. I only need it for a few months."
>"Eenope."
>...
>"C'mon Mac, I know it's a strange thing to ask but I'll vouch for Anon. He really needs to use the northern plots."
>Big Macintosh just silently eats as he listens to his sister's pleas.
>Facing back to you, through your glasses he seems to be looking you over. Probably to gauge your trustworthiness.
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>>27222300
>Applejack scrunches her nose, "He wants to know what you need the land for."
"The fewer questions asked the better but it's not for anything illegal. Just extremely private. If you really want to know Applejack can tell you at your own home."
>"Can't."
>These one word responses are going to drive you mad.
"You can't or won't."
>"Eeyup."
>Wagging a finger to Applejack, she bends over to you.
>Leaning in, you whisper into your ear.
"If your brother says “Eeyup” or “Eenope” one more time, I'm going to start getting violent."
>Nodding, she turns to her brother.
>"Look Big Mac, this is really important. And it would mean the world to me if you could let Anon do his thing, it'll help Sunset Shimmer too."
>"Magic?"
>Finally some variance in his speech.
>"Sorta."
>"Is it gonna destroy the land?"
>Applejack looks to you.
"Other than digging up some dirt no. If you have the tools, I can also construct most of what I'll need myself and pay for the use of those as well."
>He raises an eyebrow at your last comment. You can see him eye your cane and glasses.
>Applejack, the smart girl she is, picks up on that.
>"I'll explain later at home."
>Not saying a word, he puts his sandwich down and moves it to the side.
>Applejack's frowns, "Mac, c'mon not now. Anon said he be willin' to compensate us."
"What?"
>"He wants to wrestle you."
"Excuse me?"
>"Ya know, arm wrestle.”
“Oh. Why?”
>“I dunno, some sort of guy thing I guess."
>Putting his right arm on the table, he just waits for you to accept his challenge.
"I win I get to use the land?"
>"Eeyup."
"Guessing you don't expect me to win huh?"
>"Eenope." he says shaking his head.
>Suddenly you hear someone place a tray down next to you.
>"Hey this dude's gonna arm wrestle Big Macintosh!" the boy announces to the cafeteria.
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>>27222300
aww shiet
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>>27222310
>Eyes and ears all focus on your table as you begin to hear murmurs among the now forming crowd.
>"The blind kid is trying to take on Big Macintosh?"
>"Is he fo' real yo?"
>"Ugh, boys and their need to show dominance."
>"I'd totally love Macintosh to use those large hands on me!"
>"HEY! AH HEARD THAT!" Applejack yells out in the direction of that last commentor.
>Soon enough, a large circle of students forms around your table.
>Attention you don't need.
>Wonderful. Just fucking wonderful.
>But unless you want to waste time searching for alternatives, your only choice is to wrestle Applejack's brother.
"Fine."
>You prop your left arm up on the table and clamp together your hand with Mac's.
>His eyes widen just a bit at your unexpected grip.
>Shaking her head, Applejack just grabs both of your hands.
>"Let's just get it over with. Ready on three."
>"1... 2... 3!"
>She releases your hands as Big Macintosh begins applying strength to bring your arm down.
>You have to admit, he's not weak by any means. You actually have to try to keep pace with him.
>Still, your opponent is still just a teenager.
>A strong teenager, but a teenager nonetheless.
>You can see him grit his teeth and muscles tensing up as he tries his hardest to beat you. Instead, you just apply equal force to counteract that.
>Even with your off-hand, your strength still outmatches him.
>But as easily as it would be to just slam his hand on the table and end this, you have a disguise to keep still.
>Letting Big Macintosh gain some ground, you make it look like he has your number a few times before you decide that this is convincing enough.
>Slowly you force his hand down on the table, making it look like you struggled the entire time.
>The room is deathly silent as looks on slack jawed.
>Getting up from your chair, a few students clear their way for you.
>Big Macintosh grimaces as he massages his sore arm.
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>>27222330
"We got a deal?"
>Your opponent nods, as the crowd begins to break apart. The main show ending a bit anticlimactically.
>A few people express a bit of disbelief, while others begin arguing whether or not Mac purposely threw the contest.
>Leaving, Applejack quickly checks her brother before running after you.
>"So, when you comin' over?"
"Probably around five or so. I need to grab a few things before I can start working on the training area."
>"Just what exactly are you building?"
"Well, for starters, a couple of dummies, a small course and a dueling ring."
>Applejack looks at you like you grew a second head.
>"Did you just say dueling ring?"
"Yeah. If Sunset wants to fight like a Witcher, she's going to be trained like a Witcher."
>"It won't kill her will it? Because I'm gonna have to step in if that's happenin'."
"I know what I'm doing. I'll make sure the regime isn't lethal in any way. She may get a few arrows shot at her though..."
>"Anon." she growls. "I don't want my friend to end up becoming a pincushion or accidentally chopping her own head off."
"They'll be blunted, lighten up. And she's not gonna get near a real sword for the first bit anyway."
>Stepping outside, you turn and face Applejack who crosses her arms at you.
>"Well, as long as you, Sunset and Rainbow don't get hurt too bad I guess it'll be alright."
>Wait what?
"Why Rainbow?"
>She looks at you quizzically.
>"Did ya forget already? Sunset said that Rainbow was also joining in on your little self-defense course."
>Shit.
>She's right. You did forget.
>Sunset mentioned something about that when you were both taken to the Vice-Principal's office.
"Fuck. I'll have to make some adjustments then. If you see Sunset tell her to drop by the farm on Sunday before seven."
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>>27222345
>You begin walking away when Applejack grabs your shoulder.
>"Where are you going? We still got school."
"Correction, you still have school. I meanwhile am going to be getting materials brought to the farm. I'm going to be busy for the next few days."
"Well, guess I'll see you later then."
"And tell your Granny you're going to have visitors working at your farm. I don't need her crying "Timber wolves" and firing that shotgun at me again."
>The cowgirl's eyes widen, "That was YOU!? Do you have any idea how long Granny made us stay up to watch out for Timberwolves? Anon why I oughta..."
>She slides her sleeves up and begins angrily marching towards you.
>Smirking, you make haste off school grounds and towards the nearest hardware store as Applejack briefly tries to give chase.

>With Anon too far to catch, you just huff.
>You'll get him back later.
>That knucklehead is the reason you ended up failing that math test because you didn't get enough sleep.
>Granny Smith's super serious when it comes to wolves.
>Though now that you think about it. It sorta makes sense, Anon is sorta a wolf with that necklace thing of his.
>Walking back into the lunchroom, everyone's already forgot about the small bout between Anon and your brother.
>Looking over at Big Macintosh, you can tell he's still a little sore from the fight. Both physically and emotionally.
>You've known him for all your life, you can tell when he's irritated or not.
>Most of the time at least.
>He'll get over it. Big Mac's never let something like this get to him.
>Sitting back at your usual table, Rarity and Fluttershy have already joined Pinkie Pie and Dash.
>"What was that about?" Rarity asks. "When I came in everyone was gathered around."
"Big Macintosh arm wrestled Anon."
>"Oh my, I hope Anon is okay." Fluttershy says.
>"Guessing Big M put Anon in his place finally?" Rainbow Dash asks, poking a straw into her milk carton and taking a sip.
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>>27222363
"Nope, Anon beat Big Macintosh pretty easily."
>Rainbow's eyes bulge out as she sprays all the milk in her mouth all over Rarity.
>"RAINBOW DASH! EW! MY CLOTHES!"
>Quickly standing up, she runs out of the lunch room fanning herself.
>You laugh a bit at Rarity's misfortune.
>"Are you serious?!"
"As serious as Rarity is when it comes to fashion or you when it comes to the Wonderbolts."
>"How easily are we talking?"
"Anon let Big Mac close to winning before forcing Big Macintosh's hand all the way to the other side. Others may not have noticed, but Big Mac and I have arm wrestled enough to know when someone puts on a show."
>"No way. Mac is probably having an off day."
"I don't think he-"
>Scooting out of her chair, Rainbow makes her way to Big Macintosh's table.
>You can't hear what Dash is saying over all the noise from everyone else, but you can see her slamming her elbow on the table.
>Your brother gives her a lazy look and shrugs, propping his arm on the table they both clasp hands.
>There's no real reason to watch, instead just focusing on Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie who also look a bit irked at Rainbow's antics.
"I'm gonna grab some grub, be right back."
>"Okie dokie loki!"
>As you walk off, you can hear a smack and a cry of pain from Rainbow Dash.

>By the time you get back with your own lunch, everyone's gathered at the table.
>Fluttershy's helping Dash with her arm, and Rarity is wearing something entirely new and chatting with Pinkie Pie.
>Meanwhile Sunset Shimmer's just eating a salad listening into the latter's conversation.
>As soon as she sees you she gets your attention.
>"So I heard Anon and Big Macintosh got into a little arm wrestling contest."
"You heard right."
>"Did something happen? Because I don't think Anonymous or your brother just challenge people out of the blue."
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>>27222310
>>Wagging a finger to Applejack, she bends over to you.
>>Leaning in, you whisper into your ear.
>"If your brother says “Eeyup” or “Eenope” one more time, I'm going to start getting violent."
Fucking kek.
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>>27222379
>You set down your tray and begin eating.
"Anon wanted to use some land on our farm for your little self-defense classes with Dash."
>"Really? Where is he now?"
"Mmhmm, said he was going to get some things to build the stuff yer going to be using."
>Sunset looks a little shocked.
"Not quite what you were expecting?”
>"A little. I guess I thought this was going to be like those self-defense classes at the community center."
>”Sunset are you having second thoughts?” Fluttershy asks.
>Sunset doesn’t answer, but you can tell she’s thinking about it.
>"Darling, you know Anonymous. He takes things very seriously. I don't think it would be kind to him or yourself to just back out now."
>She puts her head into her arms, "I guess I get what I payed for. Princess Twilight said she even made Anon my unofficial bodyguard..."
"Wait Princess Twilight was here?"
>This gets all your friends' attention.
>Sunset nods her head. "She dropped off the silver yesterday with me personally."
>"Aww, you could have told us. It's been awhile since she last came to visit."
>"Who came to visit who?" a voice asks.
>Turning, the voice belongs to your worlds Twilight.
"Howdy Twi. We were just talking about the other Twilight."
>"Oh. How is she?" she asks. "We didn't get much time to talk to each other last time."
>Your version of Twilight sits down at the table.
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>"She's doing fine. The Princess was just helping me with something."
>"Witcher stuff?"
"Eeyup."
>"If you need help, I have a lot of old reference books my grandfather left me. If I can talk to Anon we could work out an optimal training schedule for yo-"
>Sunset and Rarity give her a worried glance.
>"What?"
"Sugarcube, ah think it might be best if you give Anon some distance. He's still a mighty bit miffed from last week."
>Twilight's expression plummets.
>"B-but don't worry Twilight, I could use those reference books. When I'm not with Anon I could use your help." Sunset says to reassure her.
>The offer works a little as Twilight perks up a bit.
>"What about you Rainbow Dash?" Twilight asks. "I think I recall you mentioning you were joining Sunset?"
>"Yeah, but you can give the books to Sunset. What's so hard about hitting something with a sword?"
>"It isn't as simple as that..." Twilight says.
"Dash are you taking this seriously or not?"
>"Of course I am! I just have different motivations than Sunset."
>Sometimes you just want to smack Rainbow upside the head.
>"Rainbow Dash, even with months of training a normal human would still be outclassed by a Witcher’s mutations."
>The girl just laughs, and punches her fist into her palm.
>"But we aren't normal humans remember? We have magic too."
>That's right, you even forgot about that.
>Maybe Dash is onto something.
>"True, but are you able to call it willingly in a fight?"
>"Err... not without my guitar or when one of my friends is in danger."
>You all let out a collective groan.
>"Maybe Anon will be willing to teach us that magic of his." Sunset says.
>"Signs? That would be incredible if you could learn that. I could definitely help you with that!"
>Both Sunset and Twilight become incredibly happy as they begin discussing all sorts of magic mumbo-jumbo.
>You and the others can't help but smile at this brief return to what constitutes as normal discussion between these two.

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>>27222457
Can non witchers even learn signs?
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>>27222457
That's it for now. Discussion always welcome.

>>27222476
Signs are low level magic, they're not as complex as spells and don't require knowledge of magic to cast.
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>>27222522
Also pastebin has been updated.
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>>27222476
*laughs* n-no!
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>>27222457
I have a gut feeling Dash is going to get rekt in the training
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When was the last time Normie updated?
They ded?
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>>27223617
Neh
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So question for you all: do you think the geography of EqG universe is similar to ours or more comparable to Equestria? By this I mean is CHS inside a town in one of our known continents or is it in a completely seperate world.
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>>27225546
EQG is not a mirror image of our world. It's a mirror of Equestria tinted like us.
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New ep. Was pretty good
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>>27226484
This.
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>>27226484
That answers that; I might have something for you guys later today. Was gonna go the route of AiE, but he eventually finds his way to the EqG dimension when he jumps through with Twilight to stop Sunset, and he decides to stay. I have a pretty good idea of where I want to go with this; does tgis sound like a half decent idea or should I abandon ship while I still can?
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>>27232901
It's good, give it a shot.
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>>27232394
I still miss that faggot...
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>>27233778
I do too.
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>>27222300
UUUU
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>>27234188
>he thinks he's not posting just because he was banned
Anon, I...
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>>27232901
Time to post some green. Tell me what you guys think; should be a couple of posts long.
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"Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone?"
>As the question leaves Pinkie's mouth, five pairs of eyes zero in towards the corner of the lunch room.
>"I mean...he always eats by himself, right? On top of that, in all the classes I have with him, he doesn't try and talk to anyone! All I see him do is sit down, take notes, and do any assigned class work all by himself!" Pinkie exasperates, limbs flailing to emphasis her point.
>"Pinkie, paying attention in class isn't a bad thing," Sunset replies with a small smile on her face due to her friend's melodramatic show, "but you do have a point: he does spend a lot of time by himself."
> "Probably because he's a nerd!"
>Everybody else roll's their eyes at Rainbow Dash's response.
>"Darling, simply because other people are more willing to pursue their academics with more relish than you doesn't mean that they are, as you a put it, a 'nerd.' "
>Rarity emphasizes her last word with a small jab from her fork.
>"M-maybe he enjoys smaller crowds? He might not be comfortable around so many people," squeaks out Fluttershy.
>"Ah don't know; he always did seem a little off, and I bet apples to oranges that he goes out of his way to avoid some people."
>"It could be he just needs some space for himself during school, we don't really know his social life at all. Maybe he has a group of friends or a few close ones that he hangs out with at night and on the weekends."
>Everybody stops for a second to ponder Sunset's remark.
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>>27235579
>Rarity scrunches her nose as she tries to recall anything she knows about Anon,
>"Come to think of it, we don't really know that much about Anon at all; he hasn't even been here that long if I recall."
>"Actually, if mah memory serves me right, he popped into our school around the same time as Princess Twilight, during the Fall Formal."
>Dashes face suddenly lights up as what Applejack said brings up old memories.
>"Yeah! I sorta remember him hanging around with her, helping her out when she needed it. Anon was always in the background, never really bringing attention to himself."
>The table nods as everybody starts piecing together the origins of Anon.
>Everyone except for Sunset, he is fidgeting in her seat with a nervous look on her face.
>Oh, and Pinkie Pie
>Mainly because she was already half way across the cafeteria at this point.
>"Wait, where'd Pinkie go?"
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>>27235591
>Be Anon
>And today is mac n cheese day.
>There aren't many things you enjoy on the lunch menu, but damn does Granny Smith make some good homemade mac n cheese.
>As a side you also grabbed some cornbread, freshly baked.
>To top that all off, you were able to snag a Snack Pack for desert.
>Why the heck couldn't your old high school have lunch like this?
>It was either pack your on lunch or go off campus to grab something to eat.
>Which when you only had a 45 minute lunch period, there wasn't too much you could grab that was good and fast.
>Can't forget how everything got crowded and the wait time was atrocious.
>Eh, enough talk about your old home.
>That always brings back some bitter memories.
>Right now it's time to enjoy some-
>"Hey, my name's Pinkie Pie! What's your name? Anon? Oh that's cool! We should be friends"
>Jolted out of your thoughts you look up and are greeted by a giant bundle of pink energy.
>Letting out a big sigh, you except the fact that you're going to need to speak to another person.
>"Can I help you?"
"Yeah, you can help me by helping you be friends with me!" your Pink assailer shouts.
>A little too loudly for your tastes, which makes you cringe a little.
"Wait, so you came over to try and make friends with me? Do you mind me asking why?"
>Oh thank goodness, that made her pause for a minute. Now, while she's trying to think of a response you can-
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>>27235614
>"Well, you don't have any friends and you never smile or seem to be happy, so I thought that maybe if I made friends with you I could help make you happy and then you would also have a friend!"
>Why did this have to happen to you.
>All you wanted to do was enjoy your lunch in peace and...wait.
>Did she say you have no friends?
"Alright, first off, are you saying I don't have any friends?"
>"Yep! I don't ever see you with anyone during school, and you always eat lunch by yourself."
"So, maybe I have people I hang out with after school! Just because I don't feel like socializing in class or during lunch doesn't mean I don't have any friends! Come on, you barely even know me; nice job jumping to conclusions right off the bat while trying to make a new /friend/."
>You're remark might have been a bit too icy there, or maybe you just caught her off guard, but the beaming smile that was initially on her face is gone.
>In its place is shock.
>"Wait, no! I wasn't trying to imply-"
> You cut her off, taking some satisfaction in returning the favor.
"Second thing to address: you said I wasn't happy. What the heck does being happy have to do with smiling?"
"Could it just so happen to be that I don't enjoy smiling that much? What if, what if what you define as happy is different from what I define as happy?
Let's also consider that maybe I don't enjoy the same things that make you happy; wouldn't your attempts at making me smile just a be a waste then, and possibly hurt my feelings?
Not all of us need to have parties to make ourselves feel good. Some of us actually enjoy having a deeper feeling of fulfillment in life rather than your stupid, shallow version of happiness.
Go back to your friends, leave me alone, and let me enjoy the rest of lunch, and my life, by myself."
>With your last sentence, you slam your fists onto the table.
>Huh, you don't remember balling them up.
>Your breath is coming out in heavy pants now.
>You might be a little mad.
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>>27235625
>And you might have started to raise your voice a little there at the end.
>Fine, you were yelling, and now that pink girl is...crying.
>Her lips are trembling and tears are starting to form in her eyes.
>Well shit, hopefully nobody is watching you at the moment.
>You look around the cafeteria.
>If nobody was paying attention to you before, they all are now.
>Okay, this isn't that bad, maybe somebody missed it.
>Your eyes start drifting across the many different tables and
>You catch Sunset's face.
>She's giving you the "abort, red alert, abort" face.
>Her mouth is forming the words "calm down."
>That settles that: time to get while the going is good.
>With as much tack as you can muster, you carefully stand up and walk towards the exit of the lunch room.
>Once you make it through the double doors and they close with a resounding *clunk!*, you continue to calmly walk down the halls until you find yourself in front of your locker.
>*bang!*
>Your fist connects with metal, but you don't feel the pain.
>After spending so much time trying to live your life and draw as little attention to yourself, you just blew up in front of sweet girl trying to make friends with you.
>Not just any pink bundle of energy though, on no, it had to be one of the girls who helped Sunset get back on track.
>Fuck!
>*bang!* *bang!* *bang!* *thunk!*
"Ow, fuck!"
>Better stop punching the locker before you make a dent in it...
>...and before you seriously hurt yourself.
>Letting out an exasperated sigh, you start heading towards the library.
>You didn't really get to eat your lunch, but you're not going back into that room to face the crowd.
>Best to take your mind off of what just happened and read a book before class starts.
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>>27235579
>>"It could be he just needs some space for himself during school, we don't really know his social life at all. Maybe he has a group of friends or a few close ones that he hangs out with at night and on the weekends."
>>Everybody stops for a second to ponder Sunset's remark.
Realistically, if such a conversation would ever even get this far, this is where the discussion would end, leaving Anon to his normal routine.
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>>27235634
And done for now. Dind't right too much, wanted to get some intial feedback from you guys before continuing. Thoughts? Am I terrible writer and should I commit sudoku, or does this have some promise?
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>>27235634
>>27235650
is he autistic
he sounds pretty autistic
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>>27235709
I'm going for the more "never adjusted to his situation" rather than autistic. There's a whole bunch of backstory to expand on how Anon got to CHS, and a bit into his time in Equestria not the greatest experience of his life time (Sunset may have something to do with this, who knows)I do :^), and his outlook on life because of these events.

So in short: damaged but functional, so he might as well be autistic.
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>>27235650
diggin it, go on
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Anons, what if there is an alternate world like ours, except were all ponies? Does that mean when we die we won't get to see our waifus? I'm scared.
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>>27236599
>/mlh/ posters probably masturbate to the thought of having sex with a human male/female
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>>27235733
This.
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>>27235650
Like it so far m8!
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>>27235646
Gonna grab some food, catch up on some stuff, then get back to writing. Hopefully I'll have an update in the next couple of hours. I'll try and get a pastebin set up soon. I might start tripfagging if this next update turns out alright (gonna try an make it around the same length).
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>>27238878
Shit, meant to link to >>27235650
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>>27239683
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Page 9 is not fine
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>>27241469
Yes it is.
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>>27243746
>>27243746
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Bump
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bump for more axii
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Page 10 bump
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Sorry, little late on the update. Incoming green dump, got a couple pages worth. I'll probably make this the make it or break it point depending on how you guys react. Any feedback would be much appreciated.
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>>27247214
>Be Pinkie.
>Still standing there, in front of the now empty seat where Anon once was.
>The only thing left to show he was even there was his half eaten lunch...
>...and the tears in your eyes.
>What started out as a relatively friendly conversation (on your end at least) took a dramatic turn for the worse.
>Anon...exploded.
>Yeah, exploded; there's really no other way to describe what happened.
>The event you just witnessed could be compared to you firing your party cannon point blank at someone, spraying them with confetti.
>Except instead of confetti, pent up emotion.
>You figured he was lonely but this? This was more than just loneliness.
>Something was seriously wrong with Anon.
>He needed someone to lean on, some friend to help him through this.
>You are roused from your thoughts as you feel a someone gently lay a hand on your shoulder.
>As you turn around, you are met with the very concerned face of Rainbow Dash.
>And behind her are the rest of your friends, their faces a mix of concern and anger.
>"Hey, are you alright Pinkie? Things sounded like they got a little heated over here."
>You sniffle, trying to stop the tears from flowing out.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine Dash. All I wanted to do was be his friend and try and make him happy. Why doesn't he want to be my friend?"
>"That there Anon is a special case; I don't think he takes too kindly to people at all. I think it's best we just leave him be and leave it at that."
"B-but Applejack! Someone needs to help him out! I can totally tell that he just needs a friend to open up to. Once he has someone he can count on, I'm sure he'll be super smiley!"
>"Pinkie, I'm going to stop your right there." Sunset raises her hand to stop you from speaking any further.
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>>27247236
>"We don't really know anything about Anon; he keeps to himself at school, but that's the best we know. He could spend time with friends after school or even have friends not from this school! If you hadn't left so abruptly, you might have actually heard us talking about this."
> Her face is stern, similar to how Principal Luna looked after she took you to her office over the Great Cupcake Fiasco.
>You look down at your feet, shuffling them back and forth, feeling a little downtrodden over Sunset's lecture.
>Sunset's features soften, and she leans in to hug you.
>"Hey, I'm not saying you shouldn't make friends with him, but we should at least try and get to know him better, OK? Don't just jump into this with your usual gusto; I don't want you getting hurt."
>You return the hug, feeling a marginally better than you were before.
>Hugs always make everything better.
>Maybe Anon just needs a hug.
"He really needs some friends Sunset, we should try and help him."
>Your words a little bit muffled as your face is nuzzled into Sunset's hair.
>She pats your back and gently strokes it.
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>>27247254
>"Yeah, he probably does, but let's take it slow. Promise me that you'll give him some time to cool off and plan out a better way to make friends with him? I think it's in everybody's best interests if we don't have him lash out at you again."
>Out of the corner of your eye, you catch Fluttershy meekly nodding.
>"Some of the animals I work with don't always open up to you right away. There was a mean old tabby cat we had a few months ago that would hiss and claw anyone came near. In the end, we gave it lots of space and love from afar. Eventually he warmed up to us, and now he loves snuggling up with people."
>"Remember darling, we know how you are about making friends, but we have your best interests at heart first. We'll help you at as best as we can, but we need you to...tone things down. This situation might require a more delicate touch to it, rather than your usual bravado approach."
>With Rarity's last remark, all your friends nod and join your hug.
>It's great to have friends.
>Anon really needs to have some, and you Pinkie Promise that he'll get at least one new friend soon.
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>>27247268
>Be Anon, right after school.
>Packing up your bag at your locker.
>You would like to think that things went well for the best of the day, but you would lying to yourself.
>After lunch, you felt all tensed up and anxious, trying too hard to ignore everything going on around you.
>People were staring at you, whispering and pointing, in all your classes.
>If you had any doubts earlier that not everyone saw you're outburst in the cafeteria, well, now everyone surely knows.
>High school gossip is a killer, and you don't feel alleviated at all knowing that you might have just forced your way into the center of it.
>Great, as if you don't feel bad enough about unloading on that poor girl from earlier.
>Now you gotta deal with a bunch of self-righteous white knights jumping to her defense.
>The accusations of "How could you?" and "You heartless bastard, making her cry!" are the last things your guilty conscience needs at the moment.
>You breathe in, then slowly let out the air in your lungs.
>At least you're out of school now, don't need to worry about anyone getting on your case.
>Besides, you have to meet up with someone in the park in a half an hour, so you might as well start walking now.
>Ignoring the daggers people are staring into your back, you shift your bag onto one shoulder and start walking down the hallway, eyes forward.
>Your somewhat thankful that you weren't called to Principal Celestia's office.
>Even if she isn't THAT Celestia, the similarities are enough to give you an uneasy feeling in your stomach.
>Quickly dispelling any thoughts about either Celestia before things get ugly, you double your pace to the front of the school.
>You push open the double doors and are hit with a cool breeze.
>You feel a gush of air let of your lungs.
>At some point you were holding your breathe, when you don't know.
>Man, you are really out of it.
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>>27247285
> Taking the steps two at a time, you briskly set off towards the park.
>It's only about a 15 minute walk from the school, so you'll have some time to collect your thoughts.
>You start heading towards the park, focusing on your feet as you place one foot in front of the other.
>You've been to the park so many times now you can simply let your feet lead you to your destination.
>One foot is set down, then the other.
>Each one alternating, making a resounding *thud* on the concrete as they connect with it.
>You start to drift away as your eyes focus in on the movements of your feet.
>After walking for a little bit, you are jolted out of your trance as your feet find their way onto the softer surface of grass.
>Looking up, you immediately feel at ease with the familiar surroundings.
>The trees are dancing to a tune you can't hear, moving back and forth with a gentle breeze.
>There are a few dry patches of grass here and there, but it's mostly a uniform green.
>Scanning for your usual spot, your enter the park.
>Such a serene place is exactly what you need right now.
>You even get the benefit of nobody else being inside this sanctuary of clam at the moment.
>This is exactly what you need to unwind.
>You follow a familiar path to and old, weather beaten wood bench.
>The plaque on it has lost its gilded color, and is now nothing more than a plate of steel with illegible writing on it.
>Shifting the bag off of your shoulder in one swing, you place it down at your feet as you collapse into the bench.
>The old boards creek in protest as you place your weight on them, but the bench holds.
>You reach into the left pocket of your jeans and check the time.
>1618
>You still have a little bit of time before your meeting, so you reach over to your backpack and unzip the front pocket.
>Reaching in, you pull out a pair of headphones.
>Unfolding and adjusting them to fit your head, you snuggle them over your ears.
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>>27247307
>Grabbing the dangling cord, you place the jack into the audio port on your phone.
>One of the few things you were really able to hang onto after all these years, you were pretty pumped that this world had Micro-USB chargers.
>That and having internet after going a painfully long time was incredibly refreshing.
>It also allowed you to listen to your shit taste in music you had accumulated from your old home.
>Thumbing through the music, you select your 'Just Chill' playlist and hit play.
>You lean back into the bench, arms stretching out to encompass the top and for the first time today, you truly start to relax as the familiar beat resounds in your ear.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4bq-Rx7Ubg
>As you let the music drift you away, you start to piece together your thoughts and feelings.
>Yeah, this whole world was familiar.
>So much like home, but...not.
>The continents and countries you were familiar with are no longer here, replaced by who knows what.
>Gone are the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans, no more North American with its freedom loving practices, and no more EU or Asia, no more family...
>Fuck, so much is different here.
>Going down this line of thought isn't going to get you anywhere new, so you move on to the present troubles as the next song comes on.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=liyIUTaMV6A
>Man, screw thinking, you just want to get lost in the music.
>That won't really work though, cause you have a feeling that today's events are going to come back at some point and bight you in the ass.
>Dredging some of your conscious mind out of the music induced high, you go over what happened at lunch.
>One of Sunset's friends, the pink one, came over and tried to talk to you.
>She came bouncing over, asking if you wanted to be friends.
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>>27247317
>Which you responded with an example of how not to make friends.
>Yeah, really shouldn't have yelled at her there.
>Though she was right about not really having any friends.
>You sorta have friends, but you never really committed to the whole 'friend' thing.
>Part of you doesn't really want to move on and accept this place as your new home.
>Out with the old, in with the new.
>You're still clinging to those old memories, the meat that defined who you were back then.
>Though this is a new world, new place to start.
>Maybe making some new memories wouldn't hurt so much.
>Heal up some old wounds that you could never really get rid of.
>Yet another sigh comes out of your mouth.
>If you plan on making new friends, you gotta get over some of your old trust issues first.
>A light tap on your left shoulder rouses you from your musings.
>Checking your phone, you see the display blink 1627.
>Well, she's a little early today.
>Though that's to be expected, after everything that went down today.
>You turn to your left and are greeted by the face of Sunset Shimmer.
>Removing your headphones, your put on a half-assed smile and greet her concerned face.
"Hey, uh, long day huh?"
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>>27247328
That's all I got for now. Gimme your thoughts; anything I should improve? Should I keep going?
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>>27247342

>he was already buds with Shimmer
I fucking knew it.
I like it, you have one new reader anon

If you want criticism, tone down the angsty locker-punching I guess.
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>>27247328
>You turn to your left and are greeted by the face of Sunset Shimmer.
I KNEW IT!!!!
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>>27247285
>>Even if she isn't THAT Celestia, the similarities are enough to give you an uneasy feeling in your stomach.
>>Quickly dispelling any thoughts about either Celestia before things get ugly, you double your pace to the front of the school.
sheeeiiiit
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>>27247342
Interesting so far.
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>>27248773
This.
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>>27247342
Spelling and grammar need work, as that other anon said, tone the angst down. That being said, I'm interested and you should continue.
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>>27250284
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>>27250284
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UFOkek
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>>27247342
Fucck I was considering unpinning this thread because sci's corpse has been officially decomposed, but you are giving me a reason to stay here! Keep going
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>>27247342
Beyond what other anons have said already, I'm interested in more.

>>27222457
>The sun has already begun the process of setting in the short time you've been working on the farm.
>Placing the shovel into the dirt, you wipe the sweat off your forehead.
>You take a moment to admire the work you've done by yourself in this open plot of land.
>So far you've already dug out the holes for the dummy posts to go and made a small trench for the foundation of a larger structure.
>When you get these two whipped into shape, hopefully they'll be able to perform well enough to not get knocked on their asses.
>Suddenly, you can hear the barking of a dog as a small Collie runs up to you.
>Kneeling down, you pet the friendly dog who buries her face in your hand.
>"Winona likes ya. Not really a big surprise, she's real friendly to everyone." a voice calls out. "Thirsty?"
>Looking to the source, Applejack is carrying a bottle of apple cider in her hands.
>Nodding, she hands you the drink which you take a small swig of.
>Savoring the taste of apples, you swish it around your mouth before swallowing.
>Not bad.
>Winona places a ball she had in her mouth down at your feet before looking you expectantly.
>Picking up the ball, you toss it once in your hand before you throw it some distance away.
>The dog runs after the ball as Applejack let's out a whistle.
>"Hoo-eee you work pretty fast for only a few hours."
"Thanks, but I still have a lot of more work to do."
>"Need a hand? It's not apple picking season so my workload isn't as heavy."
"You see those long posts of wood over there?"
>She nods, "What're they for?"
>You sketch out a basic design of what you need for Applejack
"Well, I'm going to need to make a structure that looks like this."
>"What is it?"
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>>27252896
"I don't really want to spoil the surprise."
>"Well, doesn't look too complicated. If Big Macintosh, you and I all work together we could have this knocked out within a few days."
>The mention of her brother piques your curiosity.
"He's willing to help?"
>"Ah explained what you were doing to Big Macintosh when we had some alone time. A gentle fella, but he knows something important when he sees it."
"That'll be a big time saver. Thanks."
>Winona finally comes back with the ball and drops it again.
>Taking the toy, you throw it and Winona chases after it again.
>"You should probably call it a night, sun's getting pretty low."
"I can keep working in the dark."
>Applejack gives you a skeptical look, "That may be so, but it's almost suppertime and we'd be happy to have you join us."
>Thinking over her offer, you take one last look at what you did manage to accomplish.
>Dinner couldn't hurt. Plus, it's been a long while since you had a decent home cooked meal not prepared by yourself.
"Alright, I'll pack it up here before meeting you back at your house."
>"Well alright then! I'll go tell Granny that we'll be expecting another plate at the table tonight."

>"Apple Bloom, Granny this is Anonymous. A friend of mine from school."
"Hi, thanks for for the hospitality."
>"It ain't no problem young man. Its jes' finally nice to see Applejack bring a boyfriend home for once."
>"GRANNY! He's not my boyfriend!" Applejack corrects her with cheeks red. "We're just friends."
"Applejack you hurt me. I thought we were more than "Just Friends"."
>You're sarcastic deadpan delivery only causes to infuriate the cowgirl.
>The little girl at the table snickers as Big Macintosh rolls his eyes.
>"Anon, I'm going to hurt you."
"Always with the violence. She's so dominating in this relationship."
>"ANON!" Applejack yells.
>She looks like she's gonna leap over the table to throttle you.
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>>27252903
>"Oh pipe down Applejack." Granny Smith says, "Even ah know when to take a joke."
>"Sorry Granny..." she replies.
>You quickly notice that Applejack's younger sister is staring at you.
"Yes?"
>"Why're ya wearing sunglasses inside?"
"Light hurts my eyes."
>"Where'd you come from?"
>"Lyria."
>"Where's that?"
"Don't they teach you that in school?"
>"Probably. Why're you here?"
"You ask a lot of questions."
>"That's a weird looking necklace you got."
"So I've been told."
>"Ain't you the boy Rarity likes too?"
>"Apple Bloom, where in hay did you hear that?" Applejack calls out.
>"Sweetie Belle told me, she said she heard Rarity calling out your name a lot in her bedroom a couple nights ago."
>...
>That... you didn't really need to know.
>The girl turns to you, "Why was she calling your name?"
"Probably having... fanciful notions about me."
>"Anon!"
>"What type of fanc-e-full notions."
"Good ones I hope."
>"Alright alright, enough with the yammering. Time to eat." Granny Smith says, bringing order to the table, "Anon here as the guest tonight y'all with get the first plate."
"Thank you."
>Handing you the plate of what appears to be country fried steak, mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob. You take your knife and fork and dig in.
>...
>Shit, this is so much better than the crap you make.
>Being on the Path doesn't allow you much time for a freshly prepared meal like this.
>"Well? How is it?" Granny Smith asks.
"Best meal I've had in a good long time."
>Out of the corner of your vision, Applejack smirks at how ravenously you scarf down your food.
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>>27252920
>After dinner, you help clear the table and do the dishes as a good guest should as Granny Smith retired early as quiet a few old folk do.
>Setting down on the couch, you watch as Apple Bloom begins playing some sort of video game on the tv while Big Macintosh reads a small book.
>"Consarnit!" she cries out throwing her hands in the air in frustration.
>On the TV the words "YOU DIED" appears in blood red font.
>"Stupid archers." she grumbles, "It's bad enough I gotta run on the roof, now ah these guys shooting giant arrows at me."
>Apple Bloom turns to you. "Yer a guy."
"Last time I checked, yeah."
>"How the hay am ah supposed to get past these guys."
"Not get shot for one."
>She scrunches her face at your unhelpful advice and goes back to her game.
>"Yer advice is as helpful as Scootaloo's when ah had to fight those crocowolves earlier."
"I aim to please."
>You control the urge to laugh as her character takes another giant arrow to the face and plummets into the abyss.
>"URAAGH!"
>"Apple Bloom did you do your homework?" Applejack calls out from the kitchen.
>"Yeah." she says not taking her eyes off the screen.
>"You better not be lying. Cheerilee says your grades are slippin'."
>"I'm not Applejack."
"Alright then. Ah trust you."
>Applejack comes into the living room and sits by you.
>"So Anon, how long do you think this thing's gonna take?"
"The construction or the training?"
>"Training."
"I'm not sure. It depends on how well Sunset and Rainbow can handle it. I had almost a lifetime to master my skills, she's only going to have a couple months at best. And I don't think Miss Shimmer is in the best physical shape at the moment."
>Applejack folds her arms and leans back into the cushions, "Ah really hope you can help her."
"You're not the only one."
>The clock suddenly chimes eight times,
>It's probably best that you take that cue to leave.
>Getting up, you stretch and pop a few joints in your back.
"I'll be back early tomorrow."
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>>27252952
>"Er... Anon."
>Applejack glances at Big Macintosh who just rolls his eyes and nods.
"You don't have to go if you're just coming back. We got a guest room and everything."
>Apple Bloom lowers her hands and tilts her head slightly.
"That would be an imposition. I can't do that."
>"Nonsense. As long as you help with the chores around the farm, it'll be fine."
>Farm chores?
>Are you a Witcher or a fucking farm hand?
>"Look, with both Mac and I helping you, we can speed things up a bit."
"And you brother is honestly willing to help?"
>Big Macintosh looks up from his book and nods his head.
>"Eeyup."
"And your Grandmother won't mind?"
>"Long as you help with the farm, she won't mind anything else."
"You know, with our arrangement, I'm essentially paying *you* to work on your farm."
>"And that's the best part!" she says without a hint of remorse.
>Conniving little...
"Fine."
>"Great! Ah'll show you the guest room, and then you can take a shower because no offense, you smell like a pig."
"I don't have any spare clothes."
>"Big Mac'll lend some of his old smaller stuff."
>"Eeno-"
>"Quiet Mac, just listen to your sister."
>You and Macintosh both share glances of understanding with each other.
>"I'll be right back." Applejack says, leaving the room.
"Your sister knows how to negotiate. I honestly don't know if that should worry me or not."
>"Eeyup."

>"Everything alright in there sugarcube?" Applejack calls out from behind the bathroom door.
"Yes, mom. Everything is fine."
>Washing off the day's grime in the shower, Applejack has been going a little overboard with making sure you're comfortable.
>She asked if you had enough pillows or blankets when she showed you the guest room.
>Now the girl's waiting outside the bathroom to make sure you have enough toilet paper and towels.
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>>27252957
>Shutting off the water, you slick your hair back and begin wiping your face off with the towel you already did have.
>As you get out, your foot accidentally knocks over a couple of bottles of shampoo and other products.
>They all clatter onto the tub floor which only reverberates in the small tiled room.
>Throwing the towel over your shoulder, you begin picking the bottles up.
>The door handle begins jiggling.
>"Anon are you alri-" Applejack says swinging the door open.
>To only find you standing there. Naked.
>Applejack's face goes bright red as she slams the door shut.
>"Ohmygoshah'msosorry!"
>Wiping off the excess water, you get changed into the clothing Big Macintosh let you borrow and open the door.
>Applejack is shaking her head in her hands.
"Applejack."
>"Anon, ah didn't see anything! I swear!"
"Applejack, calm down. So you saw a guy naked, it's not a big deal."
>She begins to hyperventilate.
>"Course it was, ah just barged in there like a bull at a rodeo. That's no way fer me to behave to a guest in mah home."
>You place a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
"You're going overboard with the hospitality, take a deep breath and just relax."
>She hesitantly does so and calms down a small bit.
"I'm going to bed now, try not to tear your hair out over little shit okay? Just treat me like any other visitor you had over and we'll be fine."
>Applejack bows her head as head to your room.
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>>27252965
>Despite Anon's words, you still feel incredibly embarrassed.
>You wanted Anon to feel at home so bad you ended up making yourself look like a nutjob.
>Just treat him like any other visitor.
>Yeah... you can do that.
>You *should* have been doing that.
>Suddenly, you hear the sound of footsteps on the floorboards behind you.
>"Applejack..." Apple Bloom says with a huge grin on her face.
"N-no! Wait it's not what you think!"
>She continues to smile and places her hands on her hips.
"This was just a big misunderstanding, ya gotta believe me!"
>You younger sister continues to smile.
"Listen to what ah'm telling you, you better listen to me Bloom-"
>"Ya like him don't ya Applejack?"
"N-no! We're just friends."
>"Ya like Anonymous!" she yells out pointing a finger in your direction, "Ya hardly ever get so worked up with any other boy!"
"S-shut up! Go do your homework!"
>"Anon and Applejack sitting in ah tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-"
>You lunge for your sister who just casually ducks under and runs circles around you.
>"Too slow sis!"
"Get back here you varmint!"
>"Does Rarity know you both like the same guy? Wait'll Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo hear this!"
>Running downstairs you try your hardest to make yourself an only sister.
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That's all for now.

I know this is all really filler right now, but it should pick up a bit next time.
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>>27252978
And right when I was going to bed. You dick.
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AXII UPDATE
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>>27252978
Bloom being a smug little bitch, sooooo cute!
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Bumpoermo.
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>>27254344
Love it. Love it so much right now.
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>>27252903
>>"Anon, I'm going to hurt you."
>"Always with the violence. She's so dominating in this relationship."
>>"ANON!" Applejack yells.
He reminds me more and more of Geralt with every update.
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>>27252978
Sex when?
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>>27252978
kek
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>>27254344
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>>27254344
Fucking noice.

Can we get a front profile pic without his glasses?
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>>27247869
There should be less angst from now on, was going for a way to create some conflict in the beginning. Going to also expand on why he acts the way he does eventually.

>>27249864
There should be less grammar erros on the next update, got a bud reading through it as a sort of pre-edit so hopefully most of the mistakes will be caught between me and him.

I'll try and pump out an update in a few hours; if I don't post tonight, I'll post tomorrow.

Spoilers ahead:
I need to come up with a source of income that pays pretty well for Anon, and I was thinking somewhere along the lines of him working for a society trying to keep things "normal" around Canterlot (managing the magical disturbanaces within the town and such). Does this sound alright or should I try and go for something else?
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>>27252978
I can't stop loving this story, it's grown on me so much. Legit props man, this shit is awesome, even the filler.
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>>27254344
Not to be rude, but Big Mac's right hand is larger than his left. Otherwise, this looks great.
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>>27254344
>Dat Big Mac
U-Unf
n-no homo btw
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>>27254344
Big Mac is a big guy
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>>27256713
compared to present company
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blopm
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>>27257215
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>>27257215
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>>27254533
Like Big Mac POV?
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I have no excuses. Sorry.
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I want a green where Anon and Gilda go against the mane 6

Also gilda bump
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>>27258337
I just meant Anon in general, not from any pov but that works too.
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>>27258439
Or a spinoff of axiis green where anon has been tutoring gilda for some time and occasionally helps him on lower tier monster hunting jobs.
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>>27258477
>Rainbow Dash brings Gilda along for safety precautions
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What happened to SciAnon?
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>>27259467
He met with a terrible fate, haven't he.
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>>27259467
Death by BAN-hammer
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>>27259467
Scruffy fucked him
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>>27259467
>pic related
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>>27259587
He got laid?
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>>27259593
no he killed himself, you fucking faggot.
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>>27260009
>What is a joke?
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>>27259467
Ded by ban
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bump
u
m
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>>27260483
nice try on pretending to be retarded
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>>27262156
bump
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>>27247328
>You scoot over to make room on the bench, dragging your backpack with you.
>Sunset slowly comes around the bench, still eyeing you with concern as she takes a seat.
>Her constant staring is starting to make you a little uncomfortable, forcing you to shift in your seat.
>Words. You need them, her eyes and the silence are starting to get at you.
>She breaks the silence first.
>"You cooled off yet?"
>Not the best place to start, but better than nothing.
>You shoot the breathe out of your mouth staring down at your hands, watching the bones and muscles move as you flex your fingers.
"Yeah...yeah, I'm calm now."
>You flip your hands over, staring at your wrists.
>Your eyes drift over to the mark on your right wrist. A black rune, the shape of a six sided star with a smaller, offset star behind it, surrounded by more, smaller stars. A little reminder of who you're indebt too.
>You grimace at the mark, events and people linked to it coming to the forefront of your mind.
>Tearing your eyes away, you attempt to approach the elephant in the room with as much diplomacy as you can muster.
"So, about lunch..."
>You let the end of your sentence trail on as she closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and starts pouting at you.
>"What the heck were you thinking?"
"Hey, let me just explain-"
>"No, let ME explain."
>Caught off guard by her interruption, you shut your mouth. Best not to get in her way, she's in one of those moods.
>She lets out an annoyed breath.
>"What in the name of Celestia possessed you to start yelling at Pinkie?"
"Well, you see, what happened was-"
>She glares at you, with a look that would make lesser men cringe away.
>At this moment, you are aren't one of those men, but you are fully aware that you have the full attention of a peeved off Sunset.
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>>27263222
>Pray to the dark gods that you make it through this intact.
>"There's your average teenage angst, then there's what you just pulled off at lunch."
>"How the heck can you defend letting loose on poor Pinkie after she came over to your table with the intention of trying to make friends with you? Don't even try to justify what you did, I'm not in the mood to hear it right now."
>Finishing her small rant, Sunset crosses her arms and lets out a huff.
>"Seriously, you're too old to be acting like this."
>Damn, she mad.
>Hopefully not too mad, it would nice to have a normal conversation today.
"Yeah, I screwed up."
>Your fingers run through your hair as you try to find the right words to say.
"I need to apologize to your friend, don't I?"
>Her features soften, not by much though.
>"That...would be a start, but first we need things to calm down first. I was able to do a little bit of damage control and get you some room to cool down, but I don't know for how long."
>"They're not exactly too happy with you at the moment, yanno, due to making Pinkie cry."
"Yeah, don't need to remind me about that. My consciences is already working full time keeping me that."
>"Hmm, good."
>A smirk starts to play across her face.
>"At least you're capable of feeling something other than anger towards innocent, cupcake giving girls."
"Wow, really helping over here."
>She suppress a giggle, covering her mouth with her hand.
>"I do my best."
>With the tension mostly gone, you both relax more, leaning into the back support of the bench.
>The wood, softened by years of abuse from the sun and rain, gives some ground as your backs press against.
"How mad is the pink girl at me?"
>"Who, Pinkie? She's not actually mad at you. More convinced that you have a tragic background and that you desperately need friends."
"Heh, if only she had half an idea of what I've been through and where I came from."
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>Sunset looks at you quizzically.
>"What, that you came from Equestria, and before that, a completely different human world? It's not TOO farfetched; I mean, I'm a pony trapped in the body of a teenage girl."
"Sunset, you know how I feel when you talk about your fursona. Keep that stuff to yourself."
>She gives you the stink eye and sticks her tongue out at you.
>You can't help but smile at her response.
>"Don't give me that crap. You know full well where I come from, and so does Pinkie. If the entire school can get over the fact that I came from a magical pony land, then they can probably accept you coming from an alternate dimension."
"And yanno, being slightly older than I look."
>Weird thing about going through the portal between Equestria and this world: your body goes back 10 years.
>Sunset was, by this world's standards, a college student in Equestria when she was studying under Celestia.
>When she went traveled through the mirror to come to this reality, she came out in her mid teens.
>After you were dragged along as a guide for Twilight to this world, you came out closer to early adult hood.
>You feel like you're somewhere around the age of 19, but in all honesty you lost track of time long ago.
>"I don't think people need to know about your actual age. Sorta hard to get over that considering your outside appearance."
>You head bobs up in down in as a small nod to her response.
"Yeah, you have a point there. You can keep my age a secret, and I won't tell anybody how blitzed you got when you reached the pony equivalent of a legal drinking age."
>Sunset's face starts to flush, her cheeks taking on rosy hint.
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>>27263241
>"You swore you would never speak of that night again. Just thinking about it makes my vision double...how in the world was I supposed to know the stuff you drank was harder than anything ponies normally drink?"
"I did warn you, buuuut you might have already been tipsy at that point. I was honestly surprised that whiskey even existed in Equestria, and even more so that ponies would try and drink it. Seriously, you guys couldn't hold your liquor worth a damn. Most of you thought wine was hard stuff. WINE."
>You both start laughing, reminiscing about old memories and good times.
>Sunset gets a distance look in her eyes, drifting back to a few years back.
>"Whatever happened to those old days? The days where there wasn't much to worry about other than how to spend our free time at night and the next time the Wonderbolts were coming to town."
>Slowly, the smile that was on your face fades to half of its original intensity. The happiness of the moment is still present, but bitterness has slowly started to creep in.
"You left."
>The simple statement is all you need to say. Recognition over their meaning give way to regret as she places her hands on her lap and stares down at them.
>"Right, I left..."
"Yeah..."
>Neither of you are too keen on approaching this subject. You've both talked this over several times before, but it never an easy thing to bring up.
>Time to redirect the conversation.
"Oh, before I forget..."
>You unzip your backpack and grab a letter sized manila envelope. It's well filled out and sealed.
>You present the envelope to Sunset.
"Here's this month's rent, money for utilities and groceries, and a little extra spending cash so you can go out with your friends."
>Her arm starts to reach towards your outstretched hand, but then hesitates.
>After a few moments, she closes her eyes, shakes her head, and opens them again.
>She continues to guide her hand to the envelope, until she grasps it, and gently pulls it out of your hands.
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>>27263252
>"You don't have to keep supporting me like this. I can always find a job to make ends meet. If that doesn't work out, I'm sure Princess Twilight would be more than happy to help support me too."
>You give her a blank look.
>Another subject you guys have talked about a lot.
>Maybe 'talked' is a little lenient of a word there. There have been a few times where you've argued about giving money to her.
"Sunset, you know my position on this, and you also know how stubborn I can be. Please, just take the money."
>Sunset, clearly reluctant on accepting the cash, but not willing to argue her point, unzips the middle pocket of her backpack and safely tucks the cash inside.
>"You aren't obligated to help me for her sake you know," she says as she zips the pocket closed.
>You raise your shoulders in a shrug.
"Twilight trusts me, that's something I don't take very lightly. Before she went back through the portal the first time, she-"
>"Told you to watch over me, I know, we've talked about this before." Sunset finishes your sentence. She sighs.
>"But I don't think she meant for you to keep it up this long. The hours you keep and the work you do is going to start eating away at you, if it hasn't already."
>You give Sunset's right arm a friendly punch, just enough for her to glance over at you.
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>>27263260
>Her light, cyan colored eyes stare at you with a mixture of feelings swirling in their depths.
>Compassion, thankfulness, worry, kindness.
>Pulling your eyes away from her gaze, you wave a hand nonchalantly.
"I've already been through high school once, so I'm not losing out on much if I go out and work. You," the wave extends to her direction.
"You need to enjoy high school while you still can. This world ain't all it's cracked up to be. Focus on the little stuff now, take pleasure in the joys of your youth."
>"Hey Anon, you know how I said you should act older, more your age."
"Yeah, why?"
>"You're starting to sound too old now; town it down you geezer, you're not that much older than me."
>A small smile flashes on your face over Sunset's remark.
>Sunset, you have no idea how off you are on that statement.
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And done with the update. Toned down the angst and moved the plot along, with some hints of backstory. As always, advice is welcome.

>>27263222
That trips get.
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>>27263241
>Sunset you know how I feel when you talk about your fursona.
Kek/10
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>>27263222
Check'd
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>>27263222
Triiiips
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>>27263260
Dis gud green
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>>27263281
>giving a girl money
>not even fucking her
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>>27263281
Could we get a pic related for the stars on his hand?
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>>27265857
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>>27252957
ITS HAPPENING!
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>>27266831
It has been happening for a long ass time my friend.
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>>27266872
I know I just didn't get to say it earlier, just got off a bullshit ban by the janitor.
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>>27266895
Shhhhhhhhhh, we do not them my child
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>>27266915
Yeah yea, I am going back to Slave to call the fuck out on it.
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>>27266915
*mention
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Bop
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>>27263281
Damn, I can't wait for more Anon. You got me hooked.

Also green incoming in a hour or so.
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>>27268369
We got some more writefriends, all is right in the world.
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>>27268369
Incoming applelove!
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>>27268369
hyp
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>>27268369
Pls sex
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>>27268400
Sex without even a single date? For shame, Applejack woudn't be so easy.
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>>27268424
true, awkward dates are a staple, or a "accident" while training putting them in a fun position. Rainbow getting dragged along for shits and giggles would be funny.
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>>27268424
Oh come on! Who are you kidding, she would mount Anon at the DMW at this point ffs.
So i'm expecting some late night visits.
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>>27268424
Pls no sex without stuffed unicorns.
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>>27268424
Good. I'd be disappointed if she dropped her panties just like that.
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>>27268424
Oh shit confirmed applejackxwitcheranon
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>>27252978
>Sunday
>Both you and Rainbow Dash arrive at Sweet Apple Acres at around six thirty.
>You let out a yawn, you're not used to getting up before eight on Saturday.
>Dash meanwhile seems unfazed by the time of day.
>It's a bit chilly this early in the morning, there's still some dew on the grass outside.
>Going through the front gate, you see Applejack feeding the pigs behind the barn.
"Applejack!"
"Sup, AJ."
>"Sunset, Dash! You both made it. Anon's over in the northern field that way but just before you go hold up a sec."
>Setting down the bucket full of slop, Applejack takes off her hat and brushes her hair to the side.
>"Sunset, I know you're in trouble and everything, but are you absolutely one-hundred percent sure you want to do this?"
"Applejack, I was Princess Celestia's student, we've faced down Sirens, and I fought Twilight when she was possessed by magic. I think I'll be fine for a little hard training."
>Rainbow Dash scoffs, "Yeah well unlike you I actually work out everyday. This might be a little much for you."
>"As rare as it is for me to say it, Rainbow's right. Anon's going to be having you do some hardcore stuff."
"I appreciate the concern, but I have to do this."
>Applejack scratches the back of her head, unsure that you're actually prepared.
>"Alright then, he's waiting for ya over that way yonder."
>Giving her your thanks, you cross over a small hill and see a small shed with a few poles sticking up from the ground.
>As you walk closer you notice a large dirt circle dug into the dirt as well as some standard training equipment.
>Nearing the shed, the front door opens up and out comes Anon in a red flannel shirt and work slacks carrying two long wrapped up items in both hands.
>"You're both on time. Good." he says when he sees you two.
"Hi Anon."
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>>27269248
OHHHH SHIT NIGGA!
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>"You two have breakfast?"
>You both nod.
>"Alright, first things first. How much practical training do either of you have experience in any self-defense training or similar?"
>"I know Karate." Rainbow Dash answers.
>"And you Sunset?"
"Uh, not much to be honest. Unless you count... no nevermind."
>"I guess I shouldn't be too surprised." he says turning around.
>You're almost insulted by the way he says that.
>"Okay then, these first couple sessions we'll go easy just to get you into the habit. But as time will go on things will get much more difficult. Today we'll be going until four."
>Anon takes off his shirt and begins guiding you through some basic stretches before moving onto the exercises.
>Because you're not as fit as Rainbow Dash, he has you do slightly less than the load she does.
>Not wanting you to burn out as it were.
>Jumping jacks, sit-ups, push-ups and pretty much all standard workouts if not for the fact he expected you to do fifty of them one after the other.
>Rainbow Dash had to do seventy-five of each but it looked like she hardly broke a sweat.
>In contrast, you've never sweated so much in your life.
>By Celestia you are such a lightweight. Maybe you have gotten a little pudgy during your stay here but you thought you were in decent shape.
>Once you were done with the first set, Anon gave you a two minute break and handed you two water bottles.
>"Good warm-up."
>Warm-up?! That was just the warm-up?"
>The sun has started heating the temperature up making the cool air has disappear. The levels of uncomfortable have risen dramatically.
>"Breaks over, now we do a two mile run. Sunset, just let me know if you need to stop, otherwise let's get going."
>Two miles?
>Maybe you are getting in way over your head.
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>>27269303
>"Just two miles? I thought this was going to be tough."
>In that case then you can run four more miles in addition." Anon says.
>"Hey!"
>"Want to make that six more?"
>"No..."
>Anon begins jogging down the path to the front gate as Rainbow grumbles.
>"What a massive jerk." she mumbles.
>"A six mile it is!" Anon calls out from his position.
>Rainbow clenches her fists as she begins jogging after him.
>So far you've only done warm-ups and you're already exhausted.
>And Anon said it's only going to get harder?
>You haven't even gotten into the lessons on how to defend yourself and your muscles are already screaming at you.
>Letting out an exhausted sigh, you begin jogging and trying not to be left behind.

>"C'mon Sunset." Anon says jogging in place in front of you. "You're wasting daylight."
>You right now, are crawling on the ground making your way back up the dirt path.
>Oh your muscles are screaming in agony.
>When Anon said a run, you expected just a run.
>Not climbing, dodging and weaving through obstacles and traffic at every waking opportunity!
>Dash meanwhile has to do the entire thing again, and to make sure she does Anon is going with her giving you a break.
>Touching the stump he placed earlier as the beginning and end point of the run, he nods.
>"Good, I'll be back with Rainbow after we finish. Take it easy and rehydrate. We won't be long."
>With the unexpected "additions" Anon added, Rainbow Dash almost looks like she's going to collapse just like you.
>The athlete is worn down enough that she's too tired to even complain.
>At least Dash doesn't have to run four more miles of this, after seeing your paces on the first he eased up on Rainbow's additional laps.
>You wave to them as they leave down the path and lean back onto the stump and just relax.
>Your feet are so sore now.
>A part of you is worried what's going to come next after this.
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>>27269324
HA! Witcher ears dashie.
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>>27269324
>You hear the sound of dirt crushed underneath shoes.
>They're not back already?
>Turning, you see Applejack walking towards you with a look of concern on her face.
>"You alright?"
"Y-yeah. Just taking a break. Did you know he made us run through a construction sight?"
>"Really?"
"Yeah, made us run to the top floor of the building and back down again."
>"Thinking of giving up?"
"No! I might not like this, and my body might be incredibly tired, but I am not a quitter."
>Applejack laughs, "That's a good attitude to have their Sunny."
>She takes a seat next to you and places an arm around your shoulder.
>"Tell you what by the time you finish, I'll bake you a Sweet Apple Acre Pie as a reward for surviving the first day."
>Oh that sounds so good right now.
"Hey Applejack what time is it?"
>She pulls her phone out of her pocket and turns the display on.
>"Fifteen past ten."
>You let out a loud groan and lean your head into Applejack's lap.
>Applejack just pats your head as you let out a pained whimper.

"Okay, now that today's run is done with we'll do another set of the exercises we did earlier."
>"Anon, what is this actually doing?" Sunset asks, "We signed up to fight, not a work out."
>Even Rainbow Dash looks a bit irritated at the simple tasks you set for them.
"I'm building up your bodies so that you can fight without tiring out. But if you want to try out swordplay, let's try out some swordplay."
>Heading into the shed, you grab a training instrument that you prepared as an example for this exact reason.
>Walking out, you pull out a weighted wooden sword and offer it to Sunset.
"Here, get acclimated to the sword. It weighs just as much as a basic longsword."
>Getting up, she takes the training sword. Moving a few feet from you and Rainbow Dash she begins doing a few practice swings with the skill of an amatur LARPer.
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>>27269324
Oh when will Dash give the respect? She will make it easier on herself.
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>Its apparent that despite the wooden blade being considerably light even with the weights, the momentum of the blade is throwing her off as she constantly has to readjust her stance after every few swings.
>Your fencing instructor would be laughing his ass off right now.
>Sunset stops and hands the sword back to you.
>"I get what you mean, I can't imagine myself being able to do that for very long without my arms tiring out."
>"Oh c'mon, give me the sword. It can't be that tough."
>Yanking the hilt from Sunset's hands, Rainbow begins swinging wildly with abandon, trying to look cool by doing multiple flourishes, spins and jumps.
>Before you can stop her, Rainbow loses her footing and falls to the ground. The sudden loss of her balance and a loose grip results in the sword flying from her hands and directly at Sunset.
>Moving in front of Sunset Shimmer, you cast a Quen sign and the sword collides with the magical barrier.
>You just give Dash a harsh glare as she smiles sheepishly at you.
>"Hehe, uh... Oops?"
>"Dash, be more careful!"
>You stomp over and yank the girl to her feet and get right in her face.
"What the hell was that?! If I wasn't able to cast that sign and that was a real sword Sunset would be dead right now!"
>"I-I'm sorry."
"I'm only going to say this once: Treat this seriously, or quit wasting my time and go home."
>"Okay..." she says faintly.
>Picking up the discarded weapon, you hand it to Sunset.
"This is yours to keep. I have a scabbard for it inside the shed, I'll give it to you when we're done."
>Looking back at Rainbow she shrinks under your gaze.
"You however, will have to share with Rainbow for the time being until I can get her her own. Which after today may not be for a good while."
>Shaking your head, you check the time on your watch and decide you'll let them loose a bit early.
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>>27269365
you done goofed Rainbow.
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>>27269365
"Since it's almost noon, I'll let you two break for lunch. We'll pick back at one so if you have anything to take care of do it now."
>Leaving the two to their own devices, you decide to go ask Applejack for another bottle of cider.
>Lord knows you could use anything stronger though.

>As Anon leaves, you glance back at your friend who looks like she just kicked a puppy.
"Rainbow."
>"Sunset, I'm really sorry."
"I know you are. But please, I'm not doing this for fun and games."
>"I know."
"Anonymous is doing this for my benefit, the fact he let you join in was entirely up to him. So, please can you just bear with whatever he asks for the time being? For me?"
>Rainbow nods her head.
"Thank you. Now let's get something to eat, I'm starving."
>"Anything in mind?"
"We could always go for a sub sandwich."
>"Sounds good. You okay with meat?"
"Maybe we'll split it."

>After lunch was over, you and Rainbow Dash began learning some basics in fencing.
>You had to convince Anon to let Rainbow try the sword again. Though he was very adamant of you both standing farther away this time.
>She heeded Anon's advice and didn't try to show off again.
>Soon enough, the day was over and you let out an exhausted sigh.
>"Take tomorrow off, since you still have school we'll run on a modified schedule where all you're going to do is a few warm-ups and a quick jog."
"That sounds easy enough."
>"With these weights on your legs and arms." he says hoisting said arm and leg weights.
>And then there's the catch.
>"Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays we'll do training. The other days you can have off, and when we start getting more intense so will the schedule."
>Handing you the weights and scabbard to the wood sword, Anon leaves you two alone again without even a goodbye.
>"He didn't even say "good job"."
"We can't expect him too Rainbow."
>"Still, it'd be nice."
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>Walking back to Rainbow's car, your legs are beginning to ache.
>You are definitely going to feel that in the morning.

>Heading back into the guest room you've been staying in for the past few days, you see that the door cracked open slightly.
>Tip-toeing to the door you hear a trio of voices inside the room.
>"Wow that's so cool."
>"Do you think Applejack knows he has this?"
>"It must be why Rainbow Dash and Sunset Shimmer were practicing with that sword outside!"
>Swinging the door open, you see Apple Bloom and two other girls with your cane sword unlatched from its sheath between them.
"What are you three doing?"
>"Uh-oh..."
>"Sorry Mr. Anon we were just messin' around when we came across your staff thingy."
"And why were you messing around in this room?"
>"Uh..."
>"Scootaloo wanted to know why you were spending so much time with Rainbow Dash."
>"Hey! Was not!"
>"Was too!"
>Your eye twitches as the girls continue to bicker back and forth.
>Scootaloo, with the sword her hand accidentally swings its tip towards you nearly slicing your front.
>"Oh my go- Mr. Anon I'm so sorry!"
>Great...
>Rainbow Dash in travel size.
"Give me that!"
>Grabbing the sword and scabbard, you reengage the lock and put the cane aside.
"You don't tell anyone about this."
>"Yeah? And why not?" Scootaloo challenges.
>"Scootaloo..." the third girl says tugging her sleeve.
"Because Sunset Shimmer's life depends on it."
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>>27269401
God damn it Scoots, don't mouth of to the grumpy monster slayer.
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>>27269401
>"Really?"
"Yes, really."
>The three girls then huddle together, "Should we ask him?"
>"I dunno..."
>"C'mon it would be so cool! Rainbow Dash is doing it."
>"Scootaloo, if Rainbow decided to jump off a bridge would you do it too?"
>"Of course!"
>"Gosh you're stupid sometimes."
>"No you're stupid!"
>"GIRLS!" Apple Bloom shouts.
>"Right." they both say in unison.
Breaking apart, they all look at you very seriously.
>"Mr. Anon can you teach us to fight with swords?"
"..."

>*SLAM*
>"Well he didn't say no." Scootaloo says.
>"But he didn't say yes either."
>"Maybe if we ask him later he'll teach us."
>"Sweetie what do you think?" Apple Bloom asks.
>Sweetie Belle jumps at the mention of her name, "Sorry what?"
>"What's the matter?"
>"Yeah why's yer face all red like that?"
>"Well... isn't Anon kinda handsome? And his eyes, they remind me of a cute kitty's."
>Both girls go wide-eyed with shock.
>"Ew, heck no. They're probably contacts."
>"Sweetie yer insane. Besides, Applejack already has dibs."
>The young girl stomps her foot and puffs her cheeks out.
>"What? No fair!" Sweetie Belle squeaks.
>"Yeah and doesn't Rarity also like Anon?"
>"Yeah..."
>"Don't worry Sweetie, you'll find your special someone one day and who knows maybe they'll have contacts like Anon's too."
>"I guess." says Sweetie sadly.
>"Anyway, next time we see Anon at school, we'll ask him again."
>"But what if he says no?"
>"Then we keep on trying!"
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That's it. For now.

To ease any fears, Sweetie Belle will not get in on this
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>>27269427
rip, looking forward to more. again
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>>27269427
Oh god I just see Sweetie trying to hit on Anon by petting him like a cat while he sits on the couch. Also feeling the progress so far, is the CMC going to blow Anon's cover?
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>>27269450
Now that I see this I want to see Rarity and Applejack fight over petting rights. Maybe heavy petting rights as well, unless they share for a bit.
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>>27269456
And then Anon floors them both, right?
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>>27269547
As in pounding there asses into the floor at the same time with a stuffed Unicorn hat on his head. Then yes.
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>>27269427
Love it
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>>27269427
From what I'm seeing or what I can vaguely relate to

Yenn is Rarity and Triss is Applejack
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>>27271097
Well that just confirms that Applejack is the best choice
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>>27271097
Sorry I don't know the names here.
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>>27271097
That was the somewhat the original comparison when coming up with the whole romance thing.

Although, I prefer Yennefer myself.

>>27271656
The two primary love interests for Geralt in the Witcher game series. Yennefer of Vengerburg (brunette) and Triss Merigold (red head). It's essentially the Betty (Triss) vs Veronica (Yennefer) debate for the Witcher series.

From what I've seen though, most book fans lean towards Yenn, while game fans lean on Triss (it probably doesn't help that the former only shows up in person in the third game while Triss is in all three).
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>>27271789
Neat.
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>>27271789
triss a shit
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>>27271789
I wish you were allowed to blow them both of them off. They were both kind of cunty.
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>>27271944
>I wish you were allowed to blow them both of them off.
I would of let both of them blow me ;3

same thing with Anon.
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>>27269324
>>"What a massive jerk." she mumbles.
>>"A six mile it is!" Anon calls out from his position.
kek
Don't fuck with what essentially amounts to your drill sergeant, Dash.
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>>27272269
Excellent choice sir.
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>>27269427
>thinks he wears contacts
lmao
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>>27263281
I'll get a pastebin set up before the next thread. Do you anons have any preference over me namefagging or continue posting anonymously? If you prefer names, shoot me some. The best I can come up with is digitalstamp as the default at the moment unless I can think up something better.
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>>27272960
My rule: If at one point more than three people have replied to a post praising it, get a name.

So yes, get a name.
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Okay, so I've been lurking this thread around the time it was first created and I was content with just sitting back and enjoying the stories, but it wasn't until recently I felt the urge to try my hand at a story only because an idea popped into my head and I thought it would be fun to write, it's been a long while since I actually wrote a greentext before but hopefully I can brush off some of the rust and try again. Just to get an idea of how long it's been I've actually been working on the start of it already, the last two afternoons to be specific, I tried to spend as much time writing it out but seriously, it took me ten fucking minutes to figure out how I could write somebody walking to a table. I think I got a pretty decent start to this story so I hope you guys like it.
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"Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone?"
>All the girls at the table perk their heads up at Sunset's question
>"Anon? You mean the kid that always wears black and like, is super depressing to be around? Man, I'm just as curious as you."
>Rainbow's response was sarcastic and harsh, but also kinda true
>"Well jeez, that's a little mean don'tcha think? Maybe if ya get to know him he ain't so bad?"
>Rainbow gives a deadpan stare at Applejack, who seems to be clueless about Anons certain demeanor
>"Trust me girls, that guy is a total weirdo. He's always sad and brings the mood down wherever he is!"
>"What do you mean Rainbow?" Sunset asks
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>>27273468

>Rainbow swallows the food she had in her mouth and answers, "All that guy ever talks about is being depressed and how 'this whole world is just a facade to cover up how horrible life is' and stuff like that, I have math with him and I asked him ONE question, just if he knew the answer to some of the homework we were working on and you know what he said?"
>To accentuate her point, Rainbow slouches down in her chair more and brushes some of her hair in front of her eyes, speaking in a monotone low voice, "Why does it even matter? We could have all the answers we wanted in life but it still wont cover up the darkness in our souls..."
>
>"And his sense of style so... drab, he needs more color! All I've ever seen him wear is that gaudy black outfit, and those large leather boots? bleh, No amount of style could pull that off.", Rarity says before taking a bite of her apple
>Pinkie decides to speak up
>"Maybe all he needs is a friend! Being alone can do that to a person you know, I remember this one time I was in my room but everything was super quiet and I was alone and after a while I started to feel a little sad but then I remembered I have all kinds of friends and didn't have to be alone if I just talked to someone and then I was happy! If he needs someone to talk to then I'll be super happy to help him!"
>All the girls at the table, except Rainbow, seem to be on board with Pinkie's idea and nod
>"So that settles it! Don't worry girls, I got this!"
>Pinkie lifts herself from the seat and makes her way towards Anon
>"I still don't think it's a good idea..."
>But despite Rainbow protest, Pinkie was already on her way to make another friend!
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>You are Anon
>And life is pain
>You brush your long black hair out of your face and continue drawing broken black hearts all over your notebook
>It's not like you need notes or anything anyways
>No amount of learning could save your dark mind from this hell
>You wish you were home, this whole school just doesn't understand the pain
>This entire world doesn't understand
>the world could just burn for all you care
>You put your pencil down and reach for your lunch
>Shit, you forgot to put that banana in your lunchbag this morning
>you remember it sitting on the counter and mentally cut yourself for your mistake
>It's probably sitting there now, black and rotting
>Like your soul.
>At least you still have your ham sandwich
>You cut it into a heart
>Then ripped it in half
>Pulling out the ripped sandwich, you take a bite and remember how you used to enjoy things like sandwiches
>Now it's bland and tasteless
>Also like your soul
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>at least the grape juice you brought has some flavor
>You open the bottle and go to take a swig until-
>"Uhm, hello? You're Anon right?"
>You look up and see-
>Oh god, too much pink.
>You could feel yourself getting diabetes just looking at this girl
>Looks like she wants a response
"I guess I am, but really, who knows? Does it even matter who I am? Names are just a label we use to help ourselves feel better about this horrible life we're given, but eventually the names all just go away, a name doesn't matter when you're a rotting corpse in the ground."
>Pinkie's stare tells that your answer went in one ear and out the other
>Of course this preppy bitch wouldn't understand
>Nobody ever understands
"But yeah, I'm Anon."
>She perks up and claps her hands together
>"Great! My name's Pinkie Pie and I kinda noticed you were over here all alone and I thought maybe you'd like a friend to talk to!"
>Friend?
>Like you'd ever be friends with someone as "happy" as her
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>You know deep down she is just a shallow slut who only covers up her lack of understanding with things like friends
>Just ignore her and continue your misery
>It's not like making friends would make you any less lonely
>Unfortunately she doesn't take this as a sign for her to go away
>Instead she sits right next to you
>She smells like happiness and cotton candy
>You've had both before
>It was awful
>Now she's looking at your notebook while you eat your lunch
>"Are these your drawings? Wow! You're really good!"
>Pfft, nothing you've ever produced in that notebook is 'good'
>It's all a reflection of your inner turmoil and despair
>She turns the page and you notice her light up
>"You like Escape The Fate too?! ohmygosh this is my favorite album! You drew it really good too, it's almost spot on perfect!"
>...
>...
>...What?
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>You look back at her and see she turned to the page where you drew ETF's Ungrateful album art
>http://i.imgur.com/u5yEdAX.jpg
>You didn't even really try hard drawing it at all
>But... it's alright, you guess.
"Yeah, I just forgot the jewels on the crown, but just like everything else in life, nothing is ever perfect. No matter how hard we try, nothing will ever live up to our expectations and will soon disappoint us."
>You sigh and take a bite of your sandwich
>And then you realize you forgot to put mayo in it
>You sigh again
>"What's wrong Anon? you seem a little down!"
>Normally you wouldn't converse with these kind of people, but you guess you could puppet your way through this horrible interaction if it'll get her to leave sooner
"I forgot to put mayo in my sandwich, now it's just a sadwich..."
>"Oh, that's all? Here I can help you with that!"
>Pinkie leaves her seat quickly and runs over to the salad bar in the cafeteria
>Grabbing a handful of mayo packets, she bring them back over and hands them to you
>"here ya go! I don't really know how much mayo you like so if you need more you can just go ahead and ask!"
>You... don't know how to respond to that
>Saying thank you would be useless, because that would mean you actually care about something in this life, which you don't.
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>Without responding, you rip open 3 of the packets and spread the mayo on your sandwich
>You look back at her and she's just... watching you
>Maybe she's... expecting something from doing something for you?
>Oh god, you're right. Why else would she do that? If course she's expecting something in return
>You don't know what this girl is capable of, what if she gets one of her meathead friends to take something from you if you don't do it now?
>Best get it out of the way you guess
>Without speaking, you take the other half of your sandwich and hand it over
>She looks at it for a second, then a smile that could split her head in half forms on her face
>"eeEEE! ohmygosh thank you so much! I knew you were a good person, all you needed was a friend! Well I gladly accept this sandwich half as a token of new friendship, TO FRIENDS!"
>She then takes her half and touches it to yours as a toast or something, then takes a bite
>Maybe you should have just let her get someone else to beat you up for your stuff
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>>27273529

>The group of girls all look at Pinkie talking with Anon
>Everybody is actually surprised to see that she hasn't been completely blown off yet
>Sunset is the first to speak about this mind blowing altercation
>"Wow, I didn't think she had it in her!"
>"Well, she IS the premiere friend maker of CHS, she could make friends with a tree branch and talk to it for hours, trust me, I've seen her do it." Rainbow responds while playing with the food on her tray
>Which Rarity doesn't seem to take too kindly too
>"Rainbow Dash, could you please not play with your food darling? It's there to eat, not fool around with!"
>But her comment falls on deaf ears
>She was already in the middle of making an aqueduct of celery over to Applejacks tray
>Pouring milk into her side, it travels all the way into Applejack meatloaf
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>>27273545
>"Ha! Score!"
>"Wha? Aw consarn' it I was just about to eat that!"
>"Maybe I should just drop sports and be an engineer!"
>Sunset tries to hold back her laughter while Rarity scolds the both of them
>"Honestly Applejack, it's just a bit on you for not noticing what she was doing."
>"I was payin' attention to Pinkie over there! I jus' don't want that Anon kid to go an hurt her feelings just for tryin' to make friends with him!"
>Speaking of which
>Sunset looks back over to the too and-
>Ohmygod
>What the...
>Are they holding hands?!
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>>27273547

>Meanwhile...
>You are Anon
>And you are internally freaking out right now
>All you said to her was you cold dead hands will someday lead you to the sweet release of death
>And without a word, she took your hand into hers
>You have no idea what to do, so you lock up
>No girl has ever held you hand before
>Mainly because girls don't exactly go out of their way to hold your hand
>Or talk to you
>Or look at you without disgust in their eyes
>She's... surprisingly warm to the touch
>You wish this wasn't happening right now
>You wish you could take your hand away
>But nothing you seem to think of pushes you to do anything
>Just sit there and take it
>"Oh jeez, your hands really are cold! Don't worry, Auntie Pinkie will warm them up for you!"
>She's warming you up
>Why is it spreading across your whole body?!
>What is she doing to you?!
>You haven't felt this warm since you tried to brand yourself with that paperclip
>"You know Anon, you don't seem as bad as everyone says, all I hear is how dark and moody you are but you're actually really nice!"
>Nice?
>Did she really just call you nice?
>Not that you care about what anybody thinks of you
>You need to say something
>Anything to get her away from you
>Why can't you think of anything?!
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>All you can think of is how soft her hand is
>Just say something you useless waste of life!
>Anything!
"Y-you too..."
>Fuck
>You could have said anything but that
>You're eyes shift cross the cafeteria in fear of looking at her
>Nobody seems to be paying attention to you two
>Except-
>Oh no, isn't that the table she came from?
>They're all looking at you!
>Please please Satan almighty please give some kind of sign to end thi-
>*BRRRIIIIIIIINNNNGGG*
>The bell signalling the end of lunch rings through the cafeteria
>"Oh shoot, sorry Nonny but I gotta go now! I'll see you around!"
>Pinkie lets go of your hand and gets out of her seat
>But instead of just leaving, she throws her arms around you
>Your mind goes blank
>The smell of cotton candy is overwhelming so you instantly lock up again
>Another burst of warmth spreads through your body like a wildfire
>What the hell is happening to you?!
>But just as quickly as it started, she lets go of you and skips away back to her friends
>Again, you are left alone
>All the students begin to file out of the cafeteria
>But you remain seated
>What the hell did that witch do to you?
>And why did it feel...
>So good?
~
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>You are Pinkie Pie!
>And meeting Anon was such a blast!
>You skip back to your friends who are all getting out of their seats but still looking right at you
>Their faces are all wide eyed and surprised
>What's with that reaction? All you did was make an awesome new friend!
>In the span of half the lunch period, you learned so much about him!
>He's a great artist
>His taste in music is awesome!
>Granted, you don't really listen to that kind of music much anymore
>But still, part of you remembers you used to love that music
>He likes ham sandwiches with mayo!
>You prefer turkey, but hey, power to him!
>As you approach your friends, they bombard you with a myriad of questions
>"What happened over there?!"
>"What was he like?!"
>"Why were you holding his hand?!"
>"Was he a freak like I said?"
>"What did he say?!"
>You raise a hand to stop all the questions
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>>27273574
>It's funny, usually they are the ones to stop you from talking too much
>Glad to see the shoes on the other foot for once!
"Girls girls girls! I can answer all your questions in time, but for now we gotta get to class!"
>They all look at each other questioningly, but nod their heads and all head out of the cafeteria
>Before you leave though
>You look back at Anon, who is still sitting there motionless
>You hope you didn't freak him out too bad
>It's been a long time, but a part of you knows exactly how he feels
>Don't worry Nonny, there's still someone who understands you...
~

Aaaand that's what I got for now, I hope I didn't blow my load too fast now that I notice that we're getting close to bump limit, oh and this Anon does not reflect on me personally at all, in fact I would consider myself the complete opposite of this Anon so writing out this kind of personality will be totally alien to me, I'll admit I went through my teen angst days but not nearly as cringey as this. I have no clue how emo's are like today so I'm just going by what I know.

Hopefully it's not terrible so far, have a song to celebrate!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9OUWgxu7xng
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>>27273589
shitty story and shitty song
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>>27273674
im not trolling either, lay off the edge,


also feels like a self insert
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>>27273589
Mooooore green. So far I like it. Regarding emos: I was friends with a few back in high school. Just go with the stero type (don't forget the razor blade necklace, yes, those exist) and possibly some reason why they enjoy a darker outlook on life and the company of misery. Easiest way to do that (and in the case of one of my friends) is an endless, nasty feud between parents, pre and post divorce. Be careful about the music you choose, cause that shit gets cringy fast. Emo is like screamo, except more shit, not to mention it's where Skrillex started his musical career after finding out he was an orphan. If you can, avoid the genre and skip straight to black metal, symphonic or otherwise; more interesting with the needed angst those crazy teens crave. An example: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jX-UUbqNpk0

aaaand at this point I'm just using this as an excuse to share my shit tastes in music. I'll stop while I'm still ahead of myself. Still liking what I'm seeing so far, keep it up!
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>>27273589
It's not terrible, but its not great either. I don't like how fast its pace is. Gotta go slightly less fast.
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Fuck it, can't stop. The song >>27273589 posted had an interesting organ in it that reminded me too much of this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vcrb6365GsQ

I'll go back into my corner now, don't pay attention to me Anons...
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>>27273706
It's gonna be a story about an emo, expect more edges than a chunk of bismuth. Also if this was a self insert I wouldn't surrounded by plastic colorful ponies and figures of scantily clad women, probably the edgiest thing I have in my room is a box of thumbtacks.

>>27273707
Holy fuck I think I just released some demons into my house just listening to that, but thanks! A razor blade necklace sounds scary as fuck though, I feel like just tripping on a crack in the floor could end your life right there, then again, emo, I guess that's the point.

>>27273721
Yeah that's probably gonna be one of the main things I'm gonna struggle with, pacing has always been a weird thing for me so hopefully I'll make this work.

>>27273729
too late, you've been noticed.
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>>27273840
A razer blade necklace would be scary if it weren't for the fact that there are no edges on it xD

It's a gimmicky thing you can pick up at Hot Topic. That's another thing to draw inspiration from: Hot Topic. As painfully sterotypical it is for an emo to shop there, my friend who I was talking about go t a lot of her clothing and accessories from there. Oh, and symphonic black metal is fucking beautiful man. Not my go to music, but it has its place. It's funny , since I'll switch between listening to various offshoots of metal like so: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O63V0hdq3n0

Then completely change gears and go to something like this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2QcCFcaSXCs

Ok, I really need to stop now. Here's a pastebin for the stuff I've been writing: http://pastebin.com/s6mbHd4x
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>>27273589
>Edgy story
>Edgy tone
>Edgy plot
>Edgy Anon
>Edgy

Fucking edge me up too why don't you
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>>27273589
Check that pacing breh
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>>27273589
I love it. Can't wait for more.

Also, don't listen to the anons that complain about the pace.

Your own pace and anything else that's made by you is what makes your story yours and yours only, which is what makes your story so good and enjoyable to read in return.

If you were to change anything, even the slightest thing in your story because of of complains from some anons over something that they don't find suitable for their taste, then it wouldn't be your story anymore, it would be something completely different.

TL;DR: Please don't change a thing in your story based on the opinions of some anons not finding certain things in your story suitable for their own personal taste.
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>>27273589
You did good, son. You did good.
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>>27273589
I cut my eyes from reading this. Whether that is good or bad I will leave entirely up to you.
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>>27276032
Your eyes revolted and cut themselves, just to try to end it.
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>>27273589
I bet this hit home with over half of the people reading here whether they admit it or not y'all know we were a buncha angsty fucks

Aside from that though I liked the story, I really hope things don't change too fast for Anon now, we still have a lot of his character to discover and the last 2 posts kinda leave a feeling that things are being rushed. Keep on it Anon and good luck on future updates!
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>>27276452
i wasn't angsty lol

this shit its too edgy
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>>27273589
He's so hilariously edgy, make him ruin social situations
Never stop
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Yo, we're gonna need a new thread here soon. Any volunteers? I would but I'm going to be unavailable for the next 6 hours I wanna say, and I have a feeling 10 or more posts will happen in that time.
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Yeah give me a couple minutes I'll do it
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>>27278934
Make sure to use this
>>27254344 as a thread pic
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>>27279439

New thread made.
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And that should do it. Now we wait...
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