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Anyone else drinking?
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>>27148991
I'm currently feeling extremely hungry.
Does that count?
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>>27149006
Well drinking does make me hungry, so maybe?
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>>27148971
I need good smut. Not science, just masturbating
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>>27148991
I drink too much. Was supposed to quit two weeks ago but a chick offered me liquor and sex last week so I went with it.
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>>27148991
I do a beer a day. I don't like to overindulge because hangovers suck.
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>>27149236
I can respect that.
>>27149269
I get some brutal hangovers, I just deal with it. It's my penance for feeling some humanity.
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>>27149269
What beer? I myself prefer czech brands
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>>27148971
So much boop
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>>27149284
I've got some Mönchshof Kellerbier at the moment. Normally I just go to the store and get what looks interesting. I never buy the same brand twice unless it was really good or if I'm in the mood for it.
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#NightlyDrunkThread
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>>27149284
Czech fuckers make some good beer. That's all I know about the entire country.
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>Dear Princess Celestia,
>I was able to sneak a keg past customs from my vacation. Don't ask how. You don't want to know.
>I hope you'll join me this evening for some cultural exchange.
>Bring pretzels.

>Sincerely,
>Anonymous.

>p.s. Luna can come too if she wants.
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>>27149269
I can't drink beer. It doesn't even get me buzzed and gives me a headache.
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>>27149762
You live in Utah? Because their beer has to be under 2.5% alcohol per volume because Mormons hate fun.
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>>27150149
Better. Wisconsin.
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>>27150371
Do they make the beer from milk there?
Can you buy alcoholic cheeses?
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>>27150377
Cheeseahaulics anonymous?
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>>27150377
You can buy beer battered cheddarwurst.
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>>27150777
Dude I buy cheese by the pound and eat it straight. Shit's good. White cheddar master race.
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>>27150901
Mah african american friend
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>>27150901
>cheddar
>master race
Get a load of this pleb
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>>27151780
Frenchie spotted. Your cheeses are literal shit and the world knows it. Take your superiority to /ck/ where they can tell you the same.
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>>27149535
I'm just gonna say, you should put all of these into a bin, this could actually end up being a pretty decent story. I know i'm waiting for more!
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>>27151850
I'm pretty sure it's more than one dude writing these bumps.
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>>27151829
>thinks only french people know that cheddar is the plebest of cheese
I bet you've never even eaten anything but american "cheese".
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>>27151899
>implying I should support anyone's culture but my own
Suck it, nerd.
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>>27152032
So you exclusively eat Kraft "cheese"?
Well, to each his own... I'll be over here, in the civilized part of the world, enjoying a wide variety of actually good cheeses from my many neighbouring cultures.
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>>27152217
while your girlfriend enjoys manmilk from Muhammad right before they behead her.
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/AiE/ - Beer and Cheese
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>>27152230
>being this butthurt about not being allowed to eat good cheese because cultural appropriation
Seriously, consider suicide.
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>>27152246
Works for me.
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>>27148991
Gin and tonic, Busch later.
Also, >>27148971 Tripfags in horsyland
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>Day traffic in Equestria.
>Leaning your head against your arm propped up on the door, you gaze down at your tach.
>You goose the throttle a bit, watching the needle dance in rhythm.
>"You're going to do it again, aren't you?"
>A smile creeps across your face as you glance over at Luna, who sits in the seat beside you.
>You sit up straight, placing both hands on the steering wheel.
"Do what, Lulu?"
>By sound alone, you get the revs of the engine up to about 3k.
>She playfully rolls her eyes, peering out the window at the streetlight above, before leaning back against the seat.
>Not a moment too soon, as the light goes green and you dump the clutch.
>The piercing howl of burning rubber fills the air as you jolt forward, grabbing second gear momentarily before getting on the brakes.
>You have to entertain yourself somehow in gridlock Manehattan traffic.
>Not long after coming to a stop, the pungent odor of the rubber you laid down catches up to you, leaving the air feeling rather thick.
>"Ugh, why does it smell so awful?"
"I don't think it smells any worse than the aftermath of the hayburger feast you had last night."
>She glaces back at you, before focusing her gaze forward again, blushing profusely.
>"We must never speak of that again."
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>>27153653
I always suspected you and fartanon were one.
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>>27154347
Don't be rediculous, we all know Koala is fartanon.
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>>27151862
Most of the time it's just me, and I just use them when we hit page 8 or so. Last thread is the only time I can remember where other people contributed.
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>>27148991
Not Rainbow Dash
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Figured Id ask this here. Does anyone have a pastebin from those super spoopy threads where in equestria you are supposed to put blinds on all of your mirrors and Anon didnt know that? Would love to see it
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Past Mistakes

>Dusk began to settle within the thickly packed woods of the Everfree forest, further darkening the already gloomy interior.
>A sudden explosion rang out from within.
>Inside a small clearing, roiling smoke slowly dissipated revealing three silhouetted figures within.
>Coughing a bit, one attempted to talk;
"Probably not the best place to run that experiment, Twilight. In the middle of the woods surrounded by flammable... well, wood."
>Twilight cleared her throat of the thick smoke still clinging inside.
>"Ahem, of course Anonymous. Then again I'd be performing this experiment in my lab proper if a certain someone hadn't insisted on coming out here for 'recreational purposes'."
>She shot a begrudged glare.
"Nonsense, Ms. Sparkle, you're the one doing yet more work and going against the spirit of 'recreation'. I explicitly mentioned you needed to get out once in a while and leave work behind. Do something less productive and just have fun."
>"I do have fun! I have fun researching, organizing, and 'working' in general. I also happen to have friends to have fun with if I wanted to, but I've been very busy and you know that."
>Anon nodded succinctly.
"Right. Trying to open the portal. What were you even working on before that explosion anyway?"
>Twilight shook her head.
>"That's just the thing; I was testing inter-dimensional connectivity by using my magic to bind a twig to another world. Nothing that should have caused such an explosion," her brow glowered in confusion, "or it shouldn't have at least. Maybe my calculations were a bit off..."
>Spike the dragon, having had finished clearing his own lungs of smoke, finally weighed in.
>"Why couldn't you just use the mirror again, Twilight?"
>Twilight shrugged a foreleg with a despondent look toward Anon who had wandered away a short distance, before responding in a hushed voice;
>"It's not quite that easy, Spike, but thanks for the consideration. We need to find a connection first before that would work."
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>>27156616
>Twilight and Spike approached Anon as he stood rubbing his chin with his head tilted upward.
>He sniffed loudly into the air.
"Can you two smell that? Like something burned?"
>Twilight rolled her eyes, "you mean like the trees nearby that were caught in the explosion?"
"No. It doesn't smell like burning wood, but rather like... a gas?"
>Anon turned to Twilight with a ponderous look.
"Does Equestria use gas combustion at all?"
>"Not exactly. We have steam powered locomotives. Most motorized machines tend to use magic; however, most of that technology is far away from here. Not just the Everfree, but Ponyville in general. That kind of stuff you're more likely to find in the larger cities."
>Anon shook his head.
"Well, I'm not so sure that explosion was an accident."
>Twilight gave an incredulous look, "what could you possibly mean?"
"You said it yourself: that was far from the outcome you anticipated."
>"Yes, but it's not exactly uncommon working with unknown variables in magic that the slightest change could be rather disastrous. Besides we're in the middle of the woods and nopony even knows we're out here."
>Anon was looking around, examining the edges of the clearing at this point.
"Exactly. It's a perfect combination to make it look like an accident; no one around to bear witness, the famous Twilight Sparkle known to experiment with potentially dangerous magi- Aha!"
>His absently spoken dialogue was interrupted as he spotted movement between some trees.
>He chased after it, Twilight and Spike following after in bewilderment.
>"Anon, what are you doing?!" Twilight interjected
"Tsh- sh- shh!"
>Anon waved a finger back toward her as he vaulted between the trees.
>"Ugh, you were just yelling," Twilight sighed in exasperation.
>She and Spike followed between the trees a moment after.
>Standing within a smaller clearing, Anon was frantically scanning for what he spotted.
>"Well? What was it? What did you see?" Twilight asked.
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>>27156619
"It was a pony. Or it's outline looked like one, at least."
>Twilight gave him a confused look.
>"Who could have followed us into the woods? I didn't tell anypony we'd be out here, you didn't I should think. Spike?"
>Spike shrugged, "I didn't mention anything."
"Twilight, scan the area for any residual magic. See if you can't find a possible trail."
>Twilight smirked at the request as her horn lit up and the light radiated across the clearing in a sweeping motion.
>"Anon, I'm telling you there can't be any sapient being this deep in the forest. Besides us of course and Zecora, but she lives nearer to the edge by Fluttershy's cottage. You probably just saw some animal roaming abou-"
>Her eyes widened in alarm.
>"Huh? This can't be right."
"What is it? Did you detect something?"
>"It's... there's a trace of magic here."
>She pointed to a spot near the two trees they passed between.
>"A recent imprint, too. Like it was just used-"
"When the explosion happened?"
>Anon knelt down before her with a grin.
"Well, now's probably not the best time to be telling you 'I told you so',"
>His grin faltered into stoic determination.
"Because you're in danger right now, Twilight Sparkle, and I'm going to do everything in my power to keep you safe."
>"B-but, how can-"
>Anon turned to Spike and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"And you too, little buddy. Come on. I'm keeping you close."
>He hoisted Spike up around his back, clasping claws across his chest.
>Twilight stared in amazement and admiration at how quickly Anon was jumping into action to protect them.
"Hold on tight. Twilight!"
>"Uh y-yeah? Huh?"
>Anon placed a gentle, but firm, hand under her muzzle.
"Looks like the trip's been cancelled early. Time to go home."
>He wrapped his arms around her barrel, eliciting an alarmed squeak from her.
"Alright, let's go!"
>He cried out in jubilant victory.
>A moment passed.
"Why aren't we moving?"
>"I. Can't." Twilight spoke tersely between gritted teeth.
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>>27156620
>Spike sat on a log watching on with his head rested on his claws.
"What do you mean you can't?"
>Anon's voice was incredulous as he stopped pacing and stared down at her.
>Twilight's brow furrowed above her tightly-closed eyes.
>"I've already explained twice now; something is blocking my concentration to outside of the forest."
"But you were able to use magic already."
>"Yes, here, in the forest. I can use magic just fine right here," she concentrated for a second and her horn glowed casting light, "but something is keeping me from teleporting by interrupting my attempts to focus on a location outside of the forest. It's scrambling my concentration like we're in some kind of counter-telepathic bubble or something. And were you really just going to use me as an escape plan?"
>Anon waved off the question.
"No, don't be ridiculous. Well yes, ok teleporting out was kind of the plan. But not because I didn't want to save you! I mean, you are the only one here who can teleport so..."
>Twilight scowled.
"Not what I meant. As in you'd be able to get us all out and I'm not really helping with this am I?"
>Twilight closed her eyes and sighed, "can we just figure out a way to leave this forest?"
>Anon gestured in a seemingly random direction.
"Looks like we'll be leaving in the same manner we got here: by 'hoofing' it."
>He couldn't help but smirk.
>Twilight gave him a wry smile.
>"Lead the way, then."

>They were walking along, Anon up in front waving off errant branches.
>A thought struck his mind.
"Twilight? That magic you detected. Did it seem familiar at all? Could you tell what kind of spell it was?"
>Twilight wondered momentarily.
>"It seemed vaguely familiar, but I can't quite put my hoof on it. The type of spell felt like maybe a basic holding spell? Which is usually used to contain something. Sometimes even living things. But why didn't whoever use it to hold me?"
"Because maybe they were busy holding whatever exploded."
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>>27156624
>"That might be a possibility. Besides royal guards using it to detain criminals, it's often used by science ponies to contain and transport material in a local area. But then the question is what were they transporting?"
>Anon looked back.
"That smell, it was like gas fumes were ignited. Maybe it happened to be some type of flammable gas. Maybe they moved it to where you were casting magic to ignite it, but it didn't kill you like they planned. Or maybe that wasn't what they were planning anyway..."
>Twilight cast a quizzical look.
>"Do you think they were just trying to scare me or something?"
>Anon shrugged.
"Could be. They might have been trying to startle you while you were working with potentially dangerous magic, to make you screw up and make your death appear completely to be your own fault."
>"Hey! I'm not so careless that ponies would just assume I blew myself up you know."
"Yeah, yeah, you're very meticulous about details I know."
>Twilight scrunched her muzzle in frustration.
"The thing is you're also out here alone, or well almost alone. They might have been banking on no pony ever finding us."
>"Us?" Spike butted in from atop Twilight.
"Yes, us. As in whoever it is was trying to kill you and me, along with Twilight."
>"Ahem, you mean to say 'you and I, along with Twilight'," interjected Twilight with a smug look.
>Anon stared back at her.
"No, Spike and I weren't the subject of that sentence. 'They' was."
>"They were?"
"Yes, 'they' was."
>"Are you speaking some kind of urban dialect?"
"Can we worry about this some other time? Like, when we're out of this forest and clear of danger?"
>Spike giggled, "sorry, she's not too use to being wrong."
>"Spike! I am so, use to being wrong!"
>He sighed in response.
>"See what I mean?"
>Anon winked at him before returning his attention forward.
"So that magic, it felt familiar to you right?"
>"Yes, like I felt it before. Only very recently."
"Weren't you examining Starlight just before this trip?"
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>>27156627
>Twilight gasped.
>"Yes, I was measuring her magic level. F-for science, of course... but you don't think she's responsible, do you? That's absurd!"
>Anon could only shrug in response.
"You're the one with the magic. You claimed the magic back there felt familiar and the only other magic you've been getting particularly, ah 'intimate' with recently has been Starlight's right? Or have you been 'examining' other unicorns?"
>"Yeah... I mean, no! To the last one, I mean. No. Only Starlight. Recently, that is."
>Her cheeks burned red as her eyes darted to and fro.
"Hm. How much further until the edge of the forest, do you think?"
>"Probably another twenty minutes or so. We didn't wander in too deep, if you recall. I didn't want to put Spike in too much danger."
>Spike huffed, "hey! I fought off a timber wolf before."
>"Yes, I know Spike. There's just much more dangers in here besides timber wolves. As made evident by whoever caused that explosion..."

>The group had wandered for nearly twenty minutes when Anon finally spotted a break in the seemingly endless woods.
"Alright then! We're almost out of here, but keep your eyes peeled. Even when we leave the woods, we won't be out of danger yet."
>They steadily moved closer and closer toward the shimmering light of the exit, when there came a low rumble from off to their side.
>"W-what was that?" asked Spike with voice aquiver.
"Don't worry, whatever it is it shouldn't follow us out of the woods. It didn't sound like any unicorn..."
>Anon could see structures on the distant horizon.
>They were almost out of the forest.
>The rumble boomed into a distinct roar.
>Movement rustled from within the forest.
>Anon staggered his gaze from side to side while trying to keep an eye on his footing.
>He spotted a lumbering mass lurching toward their group.
>The wooden creature was picking up speed.
"Go, go, go!"
>Anon fell back, urging Twilight and Spike ahead.
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>>27156631
"What can we do to stop it, or slow it down at least?!"
>Anon shouted ahead.
>"I don't know!" Twilight shouted back in response, "I don't exactly have a treat on me we could throw to it as a distraction!"
>Thinking quickly, an idea sprung up in Anon's mind.
"Wait, it's made of wood!"
>"So?!"
"What have we learned today about wood?!"
>"It can become sentient and carnivorous?!"
"No, no, like in the clearing! The explosion!"
>"What?!"
"We can set it on fire!"
>Anon beamed as he stared at Spike who was still riding atop Twilight.
>"No, we can't!" Twilight cried out.
"What?! Why not?!"
>"It might burn down the whole Everfree forest! There are other creatures living here, peaceful and harmless creatures! I cannot condone destroying their homes or something worse, even if our lives depend on it!"
>Frustrated, Anon pushed on.
"Well what else can we do?!"
>"Wait until we're out in the open! If it follows us- but then what if it runs back into the forest while it's still on fire?!"
"We'll deal with it if it comes to that! You have a holding spell, don't you?!"
>Twilight's eyes managed to widen even further.
>"Yes!"
>Several strides through, the timber wolf crashed onto the non-existent trail they were using.
>Anon lurched forward, scooping up Twilight and Spike and hurling them all forward in one swift effort.
"Spike! I need you to breath fire at that thing as soon as it leaves the woods, got that?!"
>"Y-yeah..."
"Spike! Our lives depend on it! Twilight's life depends on it!"
>Spike's pupils dilated, he stared directly into Anon's eyes and for a split second Anon saw fire in them.
>"Yes!"
>They crashed through the last branches, Twilight and Spike in Anon's arms.
>Fatigue started to take hold in Anon's legs.
>The weight of his two friends, who were currently in danger, weighed down on his rather humble strength.
"Raaagh!"
>He pushed on as the beast behind them followed them out of the woods.
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>>27156638
"Now, Spike, Twilight!"
>Anon called out, as he twisted around just enough to allow Spike's face a clear view of the timber wolf.
>Twilight peered as far as her generous neck could around Anon's opposite shoulder, preparing to cast a holding spell.
>Green flame spewed out from Spike's mouth, enveloping the beast within the searing heat.
>Anon could feel the hot burning on his back.
>Spike was giving it his all.
>Twilight's face grimaced in concentration, her horn aglow attempting to cast the powerful magic that would be required to hold that enormous thing.
>Seconds pass, Anon was still running, Spike was still exhaling fire, and Twilight was still trying to focus her energy.
"Well?! Is it working?! What's happening?!"
>"It- it's not working!" cried out Twilight.
>Spike stopped breathing fire and breathed heavily.
>"I can't- I can't keep- going. It's- not catching- fire." he spoke between breaths.
>Anon turned his head to look and spotted the last gout of green flame flow across the timber wolf's body harmlessly, and sparkles of purple magic glistering off with no effect.
>There was a brief moment where the wolf's body shimmered in a blue light before fading back to the natural dull browns.
>It was being protected.
"Can't you blast it, Twilight?!"
>"I can't... I just..."
"Teleport! Now!"
>Twilight gasped.
>There was a blast of energy and bright purple light.
>Suddenly, Anon was running through the halls of Twilight's castle.
>He screeched to a halt and looked around.
>After getting his bearings, he put Twilight and Spike down and then fell over completely exhausted.
>He gasped for energizing air.
"I think... you're going to... need a chat with... your pupil..."
>Twilight stared at him before looking down the hall with a resolute glare.
>"Spike, stay here."
>"But Twilight, I-"
>"Stay here! I need to deal with this alone."
>Luckily she told Starlight to keep an eye on the place.
>Twilight strode toward the spare quarters with authority in her gait.
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>>27156644
>Starlight was in fact in her room at the time when a booming knock sounded at the door.
>She gazed in startled bewilderment at the interruption before trotting forward and opening it.
>Through the portal she bore witness to Princess Twilight Sparkle bearing a burning glare.
>"My dear pupil. I am ever so glad you happened to be in," she spoke as venom seeping from between gritted teeth.
>"T-Twilight? P-Princess? I- this is a surprise. I wasn't expecting you back so soon! Heheh..."
>Starlight's voice faltered in nervous laughter.
>"I am sure," Twilight spake through a forced smile.
>She unceremoniously entered the room, rounding on Starlight.
>"Tell me, my dear, dear pupil; what exactly have you been up to today?"
>Starlight fidgeted.
>"Uhm, well, mostly just practicing those spells you were teaching me-"
>"Oh?! Just practicing spells?!" Twilight barked.
>Starlight flinched, "Y-yes?"
>"Did you happen to be practicing them by the Everfree forest by chance?!"
>"N-no, what? Why would I be anywhere near there? I've been here in the castle pretty much the entire time you were gone!"
>Tears streamed from Starlight's eyes.
>She lifted a foreleg to wipe it away, peering over it in confusion.
>"W-why are you doing this?"
>Twilight's expression wavered, "is this some kind of act you're putting on? You had to have been there, I sensed your magic..."
"She wasn't there."
>Twilight's head snapped toward the door.
>Anon stood in the opening, hand holding a stitch in his side.
"Well, her present self wasn't."
>He stumbled inside before kneeling in front of Starlight.
"Well, she actually was there, but she herself wasn't there."
>"What are you going on about?" Twilight asked, confused.
>Anon gently placed a hand on Starlight's withers, comforting her.
"There, there. Twilight's just had a bit of a rough time today. She didn't mean anything."
>Starlight sniffled, looking up into Anon's eyes with gratitude.
"This Starlight wasn't the one who cast those spells."
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>>27156649
>"How... but who else could it be? It was her magic I detected, I knew for sure when I tried holding the timber wolf! How do you know it wasn't her?!"
"Simple: we just ask."
>Twilight huffed.
>"Ok then," she turned back to Starlight, "Starlight Glimmer. Did you make an attempt on my life and the lives of my friends, Anon and Spike, today?"
>Her posture was that of commanding authority.
>"N-no, I could never... I changed! I'm a different pony than I use to be, I swear!"
>Starlight's eyes flowed renewed at the accusation.
>Twilight stared back at Anon.
"You know for someone as smart as you, you're being unusually daft."
>"What?!" Twilight responded incredulously.
"You're asking the wrong question. Starlight"
>Anon softly turned his hand, bringing her attention back to himself.
"Back before Twilight stopped you from using time travel to change the world, did you ever happen to use it for anything else besides interrupting Rainbow Dash's sonic rainboom?"
>"I- uhm, yes I think I might have..."
"You think? Starlight, I don't need you to think I need you to remember. Please."
>Starlight blinked, "yes. I remember now. When I first found the scroll, but before I saw Twilight's lecture and found out about the rainboom, I sneaked into Twilight's castle one night. I wanted to test it to make sure I could actually travel through time. I chose a short time into the future, so if it did work I wouldn't be stuck in the past if things went bad. I remember I came back to during the day, the first time's a doozy. Twilight almost spotted me laying on the floor in the main room-"
>"Almost? I did see you, and I thought you were being silly ducking around!"
>"O-oh. Well, I didn't know at the time! Anyway, yes, I ended up following her and Spike out into the woods. She was with some weird green alien guy and- oh!"
>She stared at Anon.
>"That was you! I tried... I tried to... no! That happened today?!"
>Anon solemnly nodded.
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>>27156653
>"I... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean- if I had known that today was going to be that day, I would have stopped myself, I swear!"
>Anon shook his head vigorously.
"No, no, you're not in trouble! In fact if you did stop yourself, you might have altered history and who knows what might have happened then?"
>He patted her withers and turned back to Twilight with a beaming smile.
"See?! Everything is just dandy, no harm done! It wasn't her exactly who did it, and by now I'm sure she's had time to return to her own... well, time."
>Twilight looked in astonishment at Anon.
>"You're right... how could I have been so stupid?!"
>She slapped a hoof over her face.
>"Oh Celestia, why didn't I even remember the whole timeline debacle..."
"Hey now, don't beat yourself up about it. You were under duress, there was a lot of different dangers and stresses for you to deal with today. Mistakes were made, some words were said, and then some more to make sense of it. All water under the bridge now."
>"Yeah, but still how did you know she wasn't the one who did it?"
"Ahh, call it a gut instinct, you know. I may have a bit of a knack for problem solving is all. Speaking of which, I think somepony here is due for an apology."
>Anon gave Twilight a pointed look, glancing between her and Starlight.
>"Oh! Right! Starlight!"
>Starlight's sobbing stopped as her attention was snapped back to her formerly-scathing teacher.
>Twilight reached a hoof out toward her.
>"I am so very sorry for how I acted just a moment ago. I was wrong to jump to conclusions and think for even a second that you would try something like that. Er, well the present you anyway. Could you ever forgive me?"
>Starlight smiled brightly, standing up and moving forward.
>She embraced her teacher warmly.
>"I've done far worse things that have been forgiven much more quickly."
>Twilight returned the hug, and looked at Anon over her student's shoulder.
>Anon grinned, giving her a congratulatory wink.

Fin
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>>27156662
Pastebin:
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In the next installment:

>"I won't always be there with my magic to protect you, or everypony else," Twilight stated resolutely.
>"I think you have proven I can trust you with this."

>Pinkie raced past as Anon stood stock still.
>"I've done all I can do! Do you have any ideas?" she asked rather gleefully in regard to the imminent danger she just escaped from.
>Anon turned, readying the device.
"Stand back. I got this."
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>>27156668
Enjoyable short story. I suppose the title should have made the outcome obvious, but I was a bit surprised.

How long until your next story?
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>>27157047
I was thinking of doing weekly installments. And since today is Friday shame about no episode tomorrow I should have the next installment done and posted sometime next Friday.
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>>27157069
I'll be waiting to see.
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>>27157099
Das cute
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>>27154441
>>27154347
Isn't there a little FartAnon in all of us?
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>>27158023
No.
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>>27158241
It's like I'm back in the 2nd grade.
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>>27158274
Perhaps Anon is only 8.
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>>27158274
>Anon has to repeat the 2nd grade because reasons
>Maybe ponies didn't believe him about being an adult or maybe the ponies couldn't verify Anon's qualifications and decided to test him, with him failing history
>It was probably the Princesses fucking around though.
>So now Anon is in second grade with a class full of ponies.
>Magic second grade, because these are magic ponies.
>Anon's sitting in his undersized chair at his undersized desk doing a worksheet.
>He is surrounded by childhorses in their properly-sized (for them) chairs and desks
>He is not a happy camper.
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>>27158457
can anon be billy madison!
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“Great, they are back to using toilet humor. We have gone full circle.”
>”That’s implying we left to begin with.”
“I never expected to see this day.”
>”What, were you hoping that after all this time they would improve?”
“No. I was hoping to be dead.”
Dohohohohoho
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>>27158648
You know you love it. Otherwise you'd leave.
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>>27158488
Go for it
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>>27160177
Connect 4!
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>>27160184
Pretty sneaky sis.
You shall be the first to die
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>>27156668
Great story yo! Enjoyed every second of it.
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>>27150880
I know what I want now.
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>Be Anonymous.
>Be in Ancient Equestria.
>Everybody else out worshiping Celestia or Luna or Discord or something.
>You worship The Great Grape. Everyone laughs at you, but they don't know why your faith is so strong.
>Your God talks to you.
>Even when you don't want her to.
>A knock comes from your door.
"Oh great..."
>You rise to your feet, open the door, and who should be standing there swaying while the griffins from Her chariot shit on your fucking lawn?
"Hello, Lady Berrysus." you mutter.
>"AAHHHH-*HIC*-HHHNOOOOOON~...HOW'S M'FAVORITE ACACOLYTE, BUDS?"
>She sways to one side, almost losing Her balance.
>With practiced speed, you dive down and hold her up.
"AAAAAAWWWWWW, THA'S THA -*HIC*- SHTUFF I SPECT FR'M MY NUMBER ONE PRIEST, WOOOOO!" Berrysus shouts as she holds her chalice high before tossing her head back and downing the contents.
"I...live to serve you, Lady Berrysu-"
>"SSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH! SH SH SH SH SH!"
>She paps her hoof on your mouth a few times as She shushes you.
"Ano-Anon. Sshhh. Don' talk. I-I need to tell you somefing..."
>You look into her magenta eyes.
>"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII luf you, 'Nonymous. I luv you a whooooooole lot."
>You feel your cheeks redden.
"L-lady Berry-
>"GIB US A KISSY, AHNON!"
>Berrysus throws her chalice behind her and proceeds to make out...
>...with your eye.
>As She glides her tongue over your eyelid, you try to calm her down.
"Uhhm, Miss Berrysus, I think tha-"
>*hurk!*
>What?
>You look her in the eye long enough to catch her bringing her hooves to her mouth a second too late as the wine colored vomit comes rocketing out of her.
>It shoots out with such force that you're thrown against the wall at the rear of your house.
>When your vision clears, you see Berrysus passed out on the floor.
>She pissed herself.
>Fucking drunk Gods.
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>Trixie in new episode
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>Be Anon in Equestria
>Day 5 of operation Damocles
>The weather team has been diverted from cloudsdale to clean up the rainbow tsunami you unleashed through the power of superior human bullshittery
>Your estimates put it at at least another day before anyone can reach the magnifying-glass and prism you duct taped to a pole
>Plenty of time for you and the gang to pull this off clean
>On the balloon up to the floating city, your elite team of the finest hobo-ponies you could hire for pocket change stands ready
>And with a soft touchdown next to the factory you spring into action
"Move out, remember your training."
>The elite train-rustlers sweep out into the building, clearing corners and watching sixes
>The skeleton crew is overwhelmed before they know what's happening, and are bagged, gagged, and tagged.
>"Restrooms clear."
>"Offices clear."
>"Warehouse A clear"
>Reports continue and you move towards the main target
>The Cloudsdale primary storm processor
>A gargantuan machine that can supply all of equestria's weather needs on its own, should the need arise.
>You have grander designs for it.
"Get those bolts off, we need to get this thing moving out"
>Ponies swiftly begin disconnecting the machinery, severing clouds, and tying ropes around the weather-engine
>Within the hour the deed is done and you are on your way back to your hideout in the small town of ponyville
>The second team is waiting for you with the shipment from your contact in the Everfree, while a third group of vagrants stands ready to begin the modifications to the machinery
>By this time tomorrow, you will have achieved your dreams.
>The MegaBong shall no longer be the stuff of dreams, but a reality.
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>>27162959
>Your estimates put it at at least another day before anyone can reach the magnifying-glass and prism you duct taped to a pole
Fuckin' A, that is hilarious and clever.
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hi
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>>27164629
Write something, Pogo.
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I'm drunk, send story ideas and I'll reply with garbage shorts.
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>>27165721
Pinkie pie goes for a new record on simultaneous horsecocks in holes.
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>>27165721
Bluefast goes too fast
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>>27165721
Bluefast's wings turn into harmless garden snakes that keep trying to ineffectually bite her and everyone around her.
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>"Now are the two of you going to play nice or are we going to have to keep you tied up like that?"
"You KNOW that this wasn't my fault, Time Turner! Anon--"
>"Ah, ah, ah! I didn't ask for an explanation, I asked if the two of you were going to stop jumping at each other every five seconds."
>Your eyes narrowed as you stared up at your "friends"
>You wiggled around, checking to see if the ropes securing you were tight
>...Horse apples, they were...
>Mr. Cake really knew how to tie a knot...
>You turned to glare at Anon, who was just as tied up as you
>"You know, if you didn't hate fun so much we wouldn't be tied up like this," he said matter-of-factly
>You nearly spat
"And if you could CONTROL yourself for five minutes I wouldn't have to watch you like I do," you retorted
>Time Turner, Mr. Cake, Thunderlane and Spark Plug looked at each other
>"You know we can just keep judging the flanks with you tied up like this," Spark Plug pointed out. "Then we wouldn't have to stop ever five seconds
>Anon's eyes widened
>"Don't you fucking dare do that!" he said, struggling against his bonds. "Don't you cock block me like that! Don't you do it!"
>Anon fell onto his side, wiggling around like a worm
>Rolling his eyes, Mr. Cake walked over and placed a hoof on his back, holding him in place
>"We won't as long as you Pinkie Promise to stop with all of your horse apples. We're all starting to have fun and you two are ruining it."
>Anon froze at that
>"...Really?"
>The fellas nodded and Anon grimanced
>Regret washed over his features as he looked down at the ground
>"...Alright then, I'll be good. And I'm sorry. Just untie me and I'll go ahead and do the Pinkie Promise."
>Mr. Cake and the rest smiled at that
>"Don't worry, Anon dear, we know that you just get excited easily," Mr. Cake kindly said, leaning down to untie him
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>>27166456
>Time Turner walked over to you, an eyebrow raised
"..."
>"..."
"I'm not apologizing."
>"We're not asking you to apologize," Time Turner said with a shrug. "We just want you to promise that you'll quit fighting."
>...
>Buck it
>You weren't going to lay here tied up all day
"Fine. But I want to see Anon do the Pinkie Promise first."
>"I promise that I'll be good and I'll do my best to stave off the booty lust. Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye."
>Looking over you could see Anon going through the motions with Pinkie Pie standing right next to him
>Which was even better
>Nopony wanted to break a Pinkie Promise if they could help it but you DOUBLY didn't want to break it if Pinkie was there to witness it
>...
>You remember the last time somepony broke a Pinkie Promise that was done in front of the party pony
>...
>It didn't end well...
>A happy noise escaped Pinkie's throat as Anon finished up by lightly poking his eye
>"Yay! Now we can get back to inspecting butts!" the pink pony chirped, hopping into Anon's lap
>The human's hands twitched, and for a second you though that he was about to sign his own death warant as his hands drifted down to her flank
>But, in a remarkable show of willpower (for him at least), Anon just placed his hands in the middle of the mare's back, giving her a little hug
>...
"Alright, untie me. I'll do the stupid Pinkie Promise."
>After you were untied and your oath was struck and Pinkie got out of Anon's lap you and the fellas turned back to the remaining Pegasi, all of whom were waiting impatiently for you to get on with it
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>>27166460
>And get to it you did
>Since Anon had been cowed with the threat of a Pinkie Promise being held over his head you and the fellas got to take over for most of the judging
>Though a part of you thinks that Anon just wasn't that much of a fan of smaller flanks and didn't want to spend that much time on them
>And, being an earth pony, you could understand that
>But, as time went on and you got to judging more and more flanks you started to get an appreciation for pegasi butt
>You liked the firmness
>You liked that the better ones were just big enough to play with but not big enough to drown in
>You also liked how tight and perky they were
>If you didn't know that your parents would KILL you if you herded with a pegasus you might have tried to get one of your own
>You had to give it to Anon: he was really right when he said that pegasi were compact
>"Nah; you boys keep those hooves away from these buns."
>You and the fellas frowned as Blossomforth stared at you resolutely
>The mare had her neck bent at an impossible angle as she did this, not moving the rest of her body at all
>You knew that Blossom was a contortionists but it was still weird seeing a pony bend like that
>The mare knew this, which was probably why she was doing it; partially to look at you and partially to keep you away
>And it worked
>You weren't getting near her while she was doing... THAT
>"How are we going to judge you then?" Thunderlane demanded. "We HAVE to poke at your rump!"
>Snorting, Blossom nudged her head toward Anon
>"I don't want YOU touching my flank; I want that one over there to do it," she said, licking her lips
>Mr. Cake's nose scrunched up
>"Sweetie, even though Anon here is an expert on flanks I'm sure we can--"
>"Not a single one of you has made a mare cum; he has," Blossom interrupted. "So I want him and those spider-hooves of his to work their magic on me."
>...
>Ew
>Now remembered why you didn't like to hang around this mare...
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>>27166460
>Giving her flank a quick once over you checked to see if you could give her a super low score like you had with Rainbow Dash
>...
>Shoot, you don't think so... and, since there's not really any rules against Blossom's demand, you couldn't just kick her out...
>You all looked at Anon
>You could see that a single bead of sweat was dripping down the human's forehead
>...
>Looking back you could see that Blossom was also staring at Anon
>...Though she had folded herself so that she was looking at him with her head tucked in between her back legs
>...He was doomed
>"Come on, Anon," she cooed, giving her rump a shake as she gave Anon her best bedroom eyes. "You know you want to give these buns a squeeze~"
>Anon's hands opened and closed, and he looked over at Pinkie
>The mare pointed at him, mouthing the word "FOREVER!" at him
>Nevertheless, since he was a "professional", Anon stepped up and kneeled down
>"Alright, super bendy pone," Anon said nervously. "If you'd assume a more normal position I can get on with the judging."
>Blossomforth giggled, unbending herself so that she was standing regularly
>"There you go sweetheart," she purred, her tail flicking out of the way
>Not being made out of stone, you walked over and placed a hoof on his shoulder
>Thunderlane also made his presence known, pressing himself against the human
>Even though you weren't too happy with your friend right now you were going to be with him through this
>Because that's what friends do: make sure that their buddies don't lose their minds and break a Pinkie Promise because of a REALLY flexible mare that just wants to get off
>...
>Friendship was weird...
>Giving you both a weak smile, Anon grabbed the edges of Blossom's panties and tenderly pulled them down
>Blossom bit her lip as he did so, her tail flicking back and forth
>"Come on, hot stuff, don't be shy~"
>As Anon let her panties drop to the stage Blossom's tail flicked again, giving you an... eyeful
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>>27166474
>With a tense, jerky motion Anon's hands found themselves on Blossom's rump
>"A-Alrighty then. Lets--"
>"Aha~"
>"--Let's get judging."
>Anon's fingers dug into the mare's flank, squeezing and tugging and pulling
>He didn't leave an inch of Blossom's rump untouched, much to the mare's delight
>Though you could tell that he wasn't enjoying it as much as he probably wanted to
>But a Pinkie Promise was a Pinkie Promise, and he wasn't going to break one
>Every few seconds Blossom would let out a groan or flick her tail out of the way or give her rump a wiggle, trying to rile up Anon anyway that she could
>And throughout all of her teasing you had to give it to Anon
>He actually DID handle it very well
>Even when he was rubbing his face against the mare's flank and Blossom was making enough noise to wake the dead he didn't break\
>Though you were ready to give Blossom a piece of your mind
>And it looked like you weren't alone
>By the time it was all over, there were about a dozen or so mares GLARING at Blossom, some of them muttering angrily amongst themselves
>Hopefully Blossom would get her flank kicked after this was over...
>You and the fellas were feeling... less than comfortable and Anon looked like he had just gotten back from a war zone
TO make matters worse there was a puddle of... juices at Blossom's hooves
>...Ew...
>"Alright, i-it looks like w-we got our first t-ten outta t-ten," Anon said, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his marker
>His hand shook as he brought the marker and put a ten on her flank
>Blossom, sweaty and breathing hard, let out a breathless giggle as she looked back at the number written down on her bottom
>"Oh! Awesome!" she chirped, giving her rump one final shake. "Looks like I'll be a finalist then and--"
>You ignored whatever else the mare said as you watched Anon walk over to you like a zombie
>He stopped a few feet from you and sat down, and without a second thought you all crowded around him
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>>27166479
"I'm proud of you, Anon," you said, patting him on the shoulder. "That must not have been easy."
>"Yeah, epecially with Blossom acting like a bucking slut," Time Turner said, giving the pegasus a glare
>Blossomforth just giggled, making kissy faces at him
>The bitch...
"Do you need a minute to collect yourself?" you kindly asked
>Anon nodded, and without saying a word he gave you his marker, his unfocused eyes staring at nothing and everything
>...
>He'd be alright...
>Turning back toward the row of mares you looked around
"Alright, who's next?" you asked
>And that was when you saw it
>The flank of the hottest, most sought after mare in all of Ponyville
>A flank which was lacking a number
>Some say that when she was born Celestia herself began to weep tears of both joy and sorrow
>Others say that when she was little she managed to stop a raging Ursa Major with nothing but a rubber band and two pencils
>The mare before you was breathtaking in every way
>She was a goddess of beauty
>A model of mareliness
>Somepony who you didn't have a snowballs chance of ever herding with, no matter how much you wanted that dream to come true
>Motherbucking Derpy Hooves
>"Hiya, Caramel!" the mare chirped, the golden diamonds that were her eyes settling on you
>You couldn't help but giggle as you hid you face with a hoof so that she wouldn't see you blushing
>She... She knew your name!
"Hiya, D-Derpy," you managed to say, trying and failing not to swoon
>You take back what you said about your parents being mad about you bringing a pegasus home
>If your moms and dad saw you bringing one like this home they'd be so proud that you'd sure that they'd burst to pieces
>Oh you'd bet that Derpy would take you to the NICEST places whenever you want out on dates
>You could see yourself now: your mom walking you down the aisle
>Derpy would be right there with a big smile--
>"So are you gonna be the one to judge my bottom?" Derpy asked, knocking you right out of your WONDERFUL fantasy
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>>27166484
>Not that you were made at her for doing it
>You could NEVER be mad at her...
>Never ever
>And that's when it hit you
>You were going to be TOUCHING Derpy's flank
>You were going to lay your hooves on one of the hottest mares in all of Ponyville, if not the world!
>...
>You take back what you said
>Anon was the best
>He was the best for setting this up and you were thrilled to be here
>THIS WAS THE BEST DAY EVER!
>A squee escaped your throat, but you managed to (mostly) cover it up by loudly clearing your throat
"Y-Yep, I'll be look--ugh!"
>"Actually, ALL of us are gonna judge you, Derpy," Thunderlane said, shoving his hoof into--
>Ew...
>You can taste where his hooves have been...
>The fellas all crowed around you, Mr. Cake, included, slightly too big smiles on their faces
>Whoo
>Way to let the hay fall out of your pockets boys...
>Derpy blinked, the act making your heart flutter, before she smiled, which almost made you want to get down on your knees and worship this fine, fine, FINE specimen
>"Okie dokie!" she chirped presenting her dfkjvbsldfjb!
>...
>Shaking your head, you quickly wiped the drool that was making its way down your chin
>Keep it together, Caramel!
>KEEP IT TOGETHER, COLT!
>THISISYOURONEANDONLYBUCKINGCHANCE!
>There was some pushing, a bit of biting and some shoving as you all tried to make your way over to Derpy but, as luck would have it, you wound up face-to-face with the famous bubble butt
>A flank that was hoof crafted by Faust herself whilst a chorus of angels sang
>And it was PERFECT
>Though pretty much every mare had elected to wear a pair of panties Derpy had wisely chosen to walk the road less traveled and wear nothing at all
>OhsweetbabyLunalookatit!
>Youweren'tworthy!
>You covered your mouth with your hooves
>From beside you you could hear Thunderlane gasp
>A thud from your left signaled that the sight of the PERFECT flank had been too much for Spark Plug
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>>27166486
>And while you felt yourself getting lightheaded, your heart POUNDING in your chest, you nevertheless reached out to touch Derpy's bottom
>The bottom to end all bottoms
"A-Alright. Here w-we go..."
>Though you were barely touching her bottom you could feel yourself slipping out of your sheath
>The softness of her fur...
>The perkiness...
>The bounciness...
>Her cutiemarks...
>Even her smell...
>You bit your lip as you let your hooveswander up and down the jaw-dropping bubble butt before you
>At first your pokes and touches were light, but as time went on you got more and more daring and rougher and rougher with your groping
>"O-Oh... That's nice," Derpy murmured, pressing her butt against your hoof. "Keep squeezing like that~"
>Your breath caught in your throat as your cock slapped against your belly
>OhsweetCelestiayouweresobuckinghardrightnow!
>Out of the corner of your eye you watched as Thunderlane, whose lil' Thunder was twitching against his stomach, reached over and touched Derpy's butt
>"Wow," he breathed, a blush on his face. "Look at it..."
>He gave Derpy's flank a squeeze
>Derpy, her wings slowly extending, let out another moan, her tail flicking out of the--ddfkjvnldfvfbvdkjf!
>You bit your lip hard as your stallionhood twitched
>"I love my wife, I love my wife, I love my wife," you could heard Mr. Cake chant from behind you
>To right you could see Time Turner's hoof reaching out to Touching Derpy's buns as well
>Derpy's rump flexed and she wiggled it around
>Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh!
>Don'tyoubuckingcumstallion!
>Don'tyoubuckingdoit!
>Not trusting yourself not to lose it, you didn't lean in and nuzzle Derpy's rump
>...Even though you really, really, REALLY wanted to...
>Instead you, with your cock out for all to see, uncapped Anon's marker and silently put a ten on Derpy's flank
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>>27166490
>Derpy looked back at her rump with a smile
>"Aw, neat!" she chirped. "Thank's Caramel!"
>From beside you, Thunderlane hit the floor, out like a light
>Your eyes widened as Derpy turned around
>Oh no...
>She lifted up a hoof
>Oh sweet Celestia no...
>She assumed the booping position
>OH SWEET CELESTIA, LUNA, CADENCE, AND TWILIGHT NO!
>You stood there frozen as Derpy's hoof made its way toward your snoozle
>Your cock twitched, a bit of precum splashing against the floor
>You knew what was going to happen
>The second that Derpy touched your nose you were going to cum and you were going to do it HARD
>If that happened, and if you soaked Derpy like you were guessing that you were going to do, you were going to be the laughingstock of Ponyville
>You'd have to skip town, change your name, work as a stripper in some rundown donkey strip club
>...Just like what happened with your cousin...
>You tried to move out of the way with all of your might, to stop this travesty in the making, but you couldn't
>Derpy's bewitching gaze held you firmly in place
>You couldn't look away from those golden eyes; you were trapped
>This was it... this was when your social life died complete--
>"Easy there Derpy. You're about to kill the poor guy."
>Before Derpy's hoof touched your nose a hand blocked its way
>Both you and Derpy looked up to see Anon standing right there, looking a good deal more collected than he had before
>...
>Derpy smiled
>"Hiya, Anon!" she said, waving her hoof around
>You let out a sigh, nearly flopping to the ground in relief
>Oh by Luna's flaming teats was that a close one...
>Anon smiled at the mailmare
>"So it looks like you got a ten out of ten huh?"
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>>27166495
>Derpy nodded with a happy--
>NO!
>LOOK AWAY FROM HER, CARAMEL!
>LOOK AWAY FROM HER!
>YOU WERE GOING TO LOSE IT IF YOU CONTINUED TO STARE AT PERFECTION LIKE THIS!
>"Yep! It looks like my bottom was a good one!"
>Anon ruffled the mare's mane, making her giggle, before he leaned down and grabbed both you and Thunderlane, carrying you away from Derpy
>You were silent as Anon set you down and he started trying to wake up Thunderlane
"I... I think I understand you now, Anon," you said after a minute. "I think I understand why you're so bucking crazy all the time."
>"Just give it a minute or two, Caramel. The first bout of booty madness is hard for everone," Anon said, slapping Thunderlane in the face
>The stallion's eyes shot open
>"Who?! What?! Where?!"
>You watched as Anon sat the pegasus down, more dropped him really, and stood up
>He turned and smiled down at you
>It was a knowing smile, a understanding smile
>You had just walked a mile in Anon's shoes and he was delighted that you did
>You were... conflicted, and still ACHINGLY hard, but mostly conflicted
>"Why don't I get the rest of the mares while you and the other guys calm yourselves down a little bit?" Anon suggested, ruffling your mane
>You didn't even bother to slap away his hoof, simply nodding
"...You do that."
>Hoofing Anon his marker back you looked over at the crowd of mares that you JUST remembered were watching you
>...
>They were all staring at your junk weren't they?
>For a moment you consider covering yourself up but you just can't seen to gather up the will to do so
>Buck it
>Your beliefs had just been turned upside down staring at that flank
>You could be horrified later
>AFTER you survived all of... THIS
>...Yeah
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>>27166497
>By the time you and the boys had recovered you noticed that Anon had finished with the last of the pegasi
>To your surprise the number of ten's was a lot smaller than the earth pony group
>There was that BITCH Blossomforth, D-Derpy and...
>"Hello boys~" CloudChaser cooed, wiggling her rump at you
>Urgh...
>You and the boys stared up at Anon, who shrugged
>"Hey, whatever you think about her she has a nice butt," he told all of you
>...
>Horse apples...
>She does
"Alright, what are we gonna do for these finalists?" you asked
>Anon grinned
>"I'm glad that you asked!" he said, clapping his hands together. "Hey ladies! Could you bring up those bricks up here please?"
>...Bricks?
>Following Anons gaze you watched as a group of earth ponies started to carry a bunch of bricks onto the stage, stacking them on top of each other
>Anon turned toward the crowd
>"Even though pegasi are a lot smaller and a good deal weaker than their earth pony counterparts that doesn't mean that they're fragile!" he said. "In fact, if you don't count alicorns, pegasi are probably the most durable of the races."
>You eyed the bricks carefully
>To be honest they didn't look anything out of the ordinary
>They might have been a little thicker than an average brick but other than that they looked normal...
>"A pegasus can break the sound barrier, lose control, hit the ground and walk away from it with barely a limp. Everything from the tips of their snouts to their rumps are made to take one hell of a beating."
>Anon smiled as some of the mares in the crowd jeered good naturedly at the double entendre
>"And not only can they take one hell of a beating they can dish it out too! I'm sure many of you have had a pegasus smash through your wall or fuck up your mail box once upon a time."
>You frowned
>...Bucking Rainbow Dash
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>>27166500
>That jerk STILL hadn't offered to pay you for your mailbox...
>"And that destructive power is what we're gonna test here. What we're gonna have these ladies--"

CRACK!

>A thunderous crack unlike any that you had ever heard before came from behind you
>The stage and the very earth below it shook so hard that you, the fellas, Anon and some of the mares in the crowd lost their footing
>WHATTHEBUCKWASTHAT?!
>ISTHISANEARTHQUAKE?!
>You covered your head and closed your eyes, waiting for whatever this was to pass
>When it did you picked up your head and opened your eyes
>You could see every single mare in the crowd looking past you with surprise, shock and mystification
>Confused as to why they were looking where they were looking you looked over your shoulder
>Derpy was sitting human-style on a stack of bricks, her keister hanging off their edge
>The stack was about thirty stacks high and every single one of them was split down the middle
>The wooden floorboards all around the bricks were cracked as well, some of them were even completely snapped in half
>You hadn't the foggiest clue as to how Derpy managed to sit on those broken bricks like that without falling off
>...
>How the HAY did she do that?
>She was--
>They did--
>Why would--
>Derpy, who was humming a little tune to herself as she kicked her back legs, completely oblivious to the destruction that she had just caused, noticed that you were all staring at her
>She looked at all of you, then she looked at all the damage, before she grinned sheepishly
>"Oops... sorry. These bricks just looked like such a good place to sit--"
"Derpy wins."
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>>27166504
>Anon slowly nodded, looking just as confused and as shocked as the rest of you
>"Yep, Derpy wins."
>"Derpy wins," Thunderlane said
>"Yep," Mr. Cake and Spark Plug said
>Time Turner nodded as well
>"She wins as long as she keeps that rump away from me."
>...Heresy
>You'd die HAPPY if it meant getting a face full of that rump...
>Derpy looked at all of you before a huge smile came to her face
>"Yeah!" she cried, throwing her hooves in the air
>In doing so she lost her balance and fell off the bricks with a yelp butt fi--
>Oh sweet Celestia no!
>From behind you the crowd shouted as Anon launched himself forward
"Anonbuckingcatchher!"
>"I'mgoingtoCaramel!"
"Don'tletherhitthebuckinggroundIDON'TWANTTODIE!"
>You would have liked to say that he made it
>But he didn't
>...
>He didn't
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>>27166508
Alright, I'm done
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>>27166513
Lub u bby
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>>27164629
Yo
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>>27166513
You have good taste in pony butts.
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>>27166513
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>>27168523
Lives dangerously
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What was the first AiE story you guys read?
Still remember mine, Bros in Equestria.

rip mandroid
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>>27169760
Rebels in Equestria

I may technically have skimmed a few stories here and there when AiE was on page 0, but that was the one that got me to actually click into the thread.
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>>27169760
I'm pretty sure it was F1 racing in Equestria by Serrated.
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Do the original Rainbro Dash shorts count? If not,
Spin the Bottle, Bros in Equestria and Shermanator's
My Little Anon or whatever he called it.
May they all rip in rip

I also remember a PaleNarrator story being somewhat early but I may be misremembering and it seems like his pastebin has been kill too.
DoubleRIP
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>>27170007
>Spin the Bottle
oh shit I remember that
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>>27169760
BiE is close in the running, but not my first. Took a while to finally develop the willpower to start reading that beast. I honestly can't remember what I read first.

>>27169944
That's still being updated you know?
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>>27169760
Read some Flutterrape and Rainbro stories
got hooked, fug
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>>27169760
Something from dashisbestpone in the days before time.
>>27170019
Ayyy, what it do /k/unt
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>Day 20 in Equestria
>Rainbow dash brought you pizza so you're going to go eat it instead of have adventures today
>She's a total bro
>Today was a good day.
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>>27170346
Whatabro/10
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>>27165721
Prince arrives in horseyland and shames Anon at basketball.
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>>27171504
>Ponice arrives in horseyland and shames anon in horseketball
Sure, i'll give that a go

>Be Anon in ponyworld
>Chilling out, having a good time in the park by the school
>Shooting some rings with the local youths
>Some ponies in gimp suits trot up
>"We're the ponice and we challenge you to a basketball horse duel"
>You pull out your Concealed Carry Weapon and shoot the one who challenged you
>"Why did you shoot him?"
"It was a duel."
>"That's not how basketball horse duels work, you moron. You don't just shoot at each other, it's a kind of basketball game."
>You feel embarrased and ashamed
>Then you beat him to death with a basketball and slam-dunk his head off
>This ruins the hoop and you are shunned by the other ballers
>You feel shame
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>>27165721
Anon is hired to be ponyville's garbage man
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>>27171718
It's boring and repetitive. he eventually tries to empower himself with threats of not picking up the trash to homeowners because the can wasn't exactly 90 degrees square to the curb or other half assed reasons.
A single call to the city hall get his boss to whup him back down to bitch status again.
Repeat every six months.
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>>27170007
>PaleNarrator
>Spin the Bottle
>Shermanator
All dem feels
Wait, what happened to palenarrator?
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>>27172417
Eaten by ice weasels
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I got a hypothetical question, let's say that you finally got to equestria but you were given two choices:
1) Go home with all your memories of the time you spent there. The only physical things you can bring back are the ones that came with you in the first place.
2) You can choose to stay, but with each day you stay ponies will start fading away, they'll still be there but you will no longer be able to see or interact with them, or they you.

Which would you choose?
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>>27169760
Faggot I'm still around.

>>27172417
Had to get a job and didn't have as much time anymore, he's said he regrets nuking his bin and would take it back if he could though.
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>>27172654
3. Disregard mares, get paid.
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Is it just mess of writefag prompting threads that the janitors dislikef now or do they go for individual dumb prompts such as >>27172654 too?
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>>27172654
2 is basically 1 without being able to go home eventually.
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>>27173072
lol wut?
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>>27170007
>>27172417
>>27172871
https://mega.nz/#!3txTgYJA!nIRZUBLaEmA-JtM5XnCoqbupbvH1rBXS5B1_eqCKeOs
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>>27173072
The low-quality shitposting and writefag bait threads are banned. In-thread prompts are still fine since it doesn't clutter the catalog with garbage.
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>>27174586
k
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>>27172417
>tfw I can't find any of Sherm's old 'title cards' I know I saved.

But yeah mang.
Sherm, Mandroid, Aether and Pale were my shit for a long time. Leucine too for that matter. I regret not thanking them for their time when I could.
And now only one remains.
>>27172871
Thank you for hours of entertainment.

>>27174304
Ayyy, thanks m80
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>>27175156
Aether had to turn into a functioning adult fast, but I remember he updated something a while back, I should bug him about that.
Pale you know about now.
Leucine was actually published in that gay horse image pack that one gigantic Tumblr faggot puts out, I forget the name, I just remember that it has stories now and Leucine's was one of the ones picked.
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>>27175185
Oh? Well there's some closure at least.
Cheers.
Do me a favor and rattle them a bit for me if you're still in contact with them.

And you keep writing too.
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>>27175269
I'll write again once I get through this monstrous mountain I call "my backlog". I'm tired of having my free time dominated by either my desire to write or my desire to actually digest these games I have, so one is on hold until I can finish the other.
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>>27172871
geez get a life already mandroid! <3
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Tripfags in Equestria

I expected you guys to be past 1100 at least, but this place really has lost its glory.
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>>27176849
>Day tripfags in equestria
>You are anon i guess
>You're a tripfag though so we toss you into a volcano
>Fuck you deus ex machina that's why and how
>Today was one post closet to 1100
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>>27176849
see
>>27153056
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Any stories with ponies getting buttfucked? Preferably not enjoying the act.
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>>27177435
>Any stories with ponies getting buttfucked?
Most any clop story.

>Preferably not enjoying the act.
Oh, never mind. Wait, http://pastebin.com/f2jMVnhx
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>>27177643
A modern classic.
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>Bedtime in Equestria.
"What are you doing, Luna?"
>You shuffle out to the balcony where she sits, staring up at the starry night sky.
>"I'm just arranging some of the stars. But don't look yet."
>You put your hand up to shield your eyes, resisting the temptation.
"This is really a hobby for you, isn't it?"
>She smiles even wider.
>"Indeed. The possibilities for the sky are virtually endless. So many stars, each of them with a story to tell."
"It never fails to disappoint, Luna."
>She giggles as you put your other arm around her neck.
>"Okay, you can look now."
>You pull your hand away from your eyes, and crane your neck upwards.
"'Celestia is a cow.' Really, Luna?"
>Luna can contain herself no longer as she lets out a burst of laughter.
>"LUNA!"
>Celestia's voice echoes out through the castle, the volume turned up to Royal Canterlot Voice level.
>"Say, how about a night flight. Let's go!"
>Using her magic, Luna lifts you onto her back, and the two of you hastily take flight.
>Just another typical night in the castle.
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>You're in Canterlot and your eyes hurt.
>You're in canterlot because you dodged Hercule "Sparkle" Poirot and her investigations.
>Which in hindsight was pretty easy, you just didn't do anymore magic. For the best really.
>You were behaving like a teenager on his first drunken bender. Too much, too soon and you woke up in a ditch with a blazing hangover.
>Metaphorically speaking.
>Your eyes hurt because Captain Kirk or whoever is in charge of the guards decided to say 'Shields up'.
>Why the fuck they need the purple dome of doom for a wedding is beyond you but looking at it made your eyes itch.
>The place is crawling with guards too, what kind of fucked up wedding is this?
>Either way, you'll find out soon enough. Pank went off to do bridesmaid stuff with the others, said she'd come get you when it starts.
>Hope she hasn't forgotten, it's been hours and pinkie can get a bit scatter brained over parties, weddings too most likely.
>But in the meantime you can hold a more Earthly wedding rite. Getting drunk beforehand, so the inevitable wedding reception is less cringe worthy.
>Watching a family unit 'party' is not something a sober man can witness, and you doubt it's any different here.
>You still have flashbacks about the shit your Uncle Incognito pulled at the last wedding you went to.
>Maybe that's what the guards are for. There's a horde of pony Uncle Incognito's waiting to run riot.
>"Barpony! Another!"
>As you set the fresh pint of golden liquid to your lips there's the sound of shattering glass and a scream in the distance.
>Heh. Guess Uncle Incognito has started early.
>But the sound of screams gets louder, and different voices are screaming.
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>>27178451
>What the fucking is going on out there?
>Setting down your pint and walking out into the street, you see a bizarre sight.
>Screaming ponies running around like headless chickens and guard ponies fighting with black ponies?
>The fuck? They've got holes in them and they're kind of insectoid looking too. Uewgh.
>As you stand there feeling confused two of the black ponies crash into the ground in front of you.
>One fires a blast of green magic from its horn. It impacts your shoulder causing you to take a step back to maintain your balance.
>"What the hell?"
>The second, seeing you aren't injured charges up a larger blast. This one catches you square in the chest.
>Your back smashes into the saloon doors as your sent flying back inside.
>The creatures follow you inside, no doubt intending further attempt at harm.
>A red mist of alcohol fueled anger descends on you.
>You hurl a bar stool at one of the creatures, it goes down in a tangle of bar stool and legs.
>The second shoots another blast of magic at you, as it hits your chest you feel the familiar sensation of fire ants in your blood.
>The realization that you're a wizard now penetrates your drunken anger.
>Flinging out your arm you bellow in rage as the creature floats into the air before exploding in a shower of blood and chitin.
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>>27178457
>The first insectoid pony has freed itself from the bar stool, fleeing outside before it ends up like its friend.
>You follow it, only to be confronted by a dozen of the creatures lined up outside.
>The fleeing changeling takes its place in line and they open up with their magic.
>Screaming in agony you collapse to one knee, it feels like your blood is on fire.
>The pain acts as a lightning rod for your anger.
>A wave of magic erupts from your body as you try to expel it unshaped by any spell, not that you know many to begin with.
>As it impacts the insectoids there's a series of hissing screams before they each detonate in a shower of gore.
>Breathing heavily, you push yourself to your feet, the pain has lessened to a dull itch.
>Looking skywards you see the purple dome of doom is gone, instead the sky is dark with insect ponies.
>"Fuck me."
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>>27178472
>You are Sargent Major Thrusting Spear.
>And you just finished vomiting into a fountain.
>You thought today would be an easy day. The captain rolls out the guard for his wedding.
>Just a bit ceremonial showiness, no heavy duty.
>Then changelings attacked and even worse the shield went down.
>Everything has gone to poop. FUBAR. Fluffed up beyond all recognition.
>You tried to rally your squad but there was too many.
>Just you and Private Showers escaped. Luckily you heard yelling and sounds of fighting in the nearby square.
>You thought it must be another squad holding out.
>"I'M FROM BUENOS AIRES AND I SAY KILL'EM ALL"
>Instead you found the human, you don't know his name.
>But he's been yelling evil human hexes and exploding changelings with his foul human magics.
>Privates Showers fainted when you both got showered with changeling bits, only your experience and steely will kept you conscious.
>Daddy didn't raise no colt cuddling pansy. No sir-*splat*
>"BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!"
>Is that an eyeball on your snout? Yes it is.
>*horse vomit sounds*
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>>27178488
>You are Anon.
>And you might be going mad with power.
>Shit quickly escalated to say the least, you've gone from having a drink to fighting for your life.
>Honestly you're surprised you're not dead.
>"BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!"
>But then maybe you shouldn't be. Twilight showed you the history books.
>Even in wars no-one gets killed, just the snot beaten out of them.
>Oh fuck. You might be the first mass murderer. Way to ruin it Anon.
>Wait. Is that a piano? Looking around it's obvious to you that no one is breaking into song.
>So why the fuck is there music? Oh no. That's why. There's a wall of purple shit heading your way.
>For the love of god, please don't be magi-"RAAAAWWWAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH"


http://pastebin.com/fAz0cZ0F
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>>27178495
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Good night, thread!
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>>27180128
gnight fag
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>>27165721
Something with pone and Anon
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>
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>"Hey Bro, why don't you like me?"
"I like you Rainbro, but damn them horse lips are ugly."
>"B.b.but I have superior horse pussy!"
"Yeah, too bad that pussy game looks like a bad Arby's sandwich."
>"W.w.well what about anal?"
"Yo just take no for an answer Rainbro, you're a rad bro, but you're a terrible gurl. Sides, I'm all bout that bug pussy gaem."
>"WHAT!?" She screams as you put an arm around Chrysalis
"We out."
>Today was whatever
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>>27182917
>In bed that night with Chryssi
>"Amazing as always, Anon. You are the best at sex."
"Ay thx bby."
>"I've been thinking, though... why did you turn down Rainbro?"
"Horsevag is nasty."
>"Are you saying my vag is nasty?"
"Bby no, you've got a bughorsevag. That's maybe half the nastiness of a normal horsevag."
>"So you're open to the idea?"
"Not much, but I guess. Where are you going with this?"
>"I'm cool with horsevag. I'm also cool with threesomes. Go find Rainbro tomorrow."
"A'ight."
>Tonight was whatever
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>Day painful erection Sunday in Equestria.
>They are having a hotdog eating contest.
>The rules state that they are not allowed to chew.
>This seemed like a better idea on paper.
>Now you have to perform the Heimlich maneuver on Rainbow Dash.
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̦I̫̮͠ ̰̳̞n͚̮̞̯e͞e͔̳d̴̮̫̤̱ͅ ͓̤̳̟̤̻̕y͚̣ǫ̺͉̬͍̤̳u͎͕ͅ ̞̜̙̯t̶̖o̩̦͓̳̟̣͞ ̯̕g̝e̱̕t ͈̼͎̼͙̝͠o͖̣͓v͓̜͖̯ḛ̵͙̬̮͖̻̰r̥̰̭͚͔̟ ̲̯̫͇ͅh̰͔̹̜̗̠e̜̣̣̤r̙e͈̪͎̥ ͇͠A̖S̼̘͜ͅḀ̶͙̗̙P͉̕ ͇a̪͓ņ͇̳d͉͎ ̥͇͖fi̻͇̻̦̗̬̝x̯̣̞͘ ̱̙̭̥͉͔̗w̹̠̝̦̣̬͕ḩ͇͕̘͎͔̩ͅa͓̪ͅt̢e̠̰̹͞ͅv̰͚̜͓̦e̩̲ͅr ̲̟̪̖u̖͚͇͟nh͎ọ̹͖l͉͓y҉̹ͅ ̝͕̠aḅ̭͈͈̙̣̲͘o̸̯͈m̢̙̭i͎̱̱̠na̛͔̟̱̳̬̰̹t͍̱͉͕̥͎i͇̜̲͉̝͍o̵̮̹͕ṉ̡̘ͅ ̙̳̕T҉̬͓̪̼̦w̷̜̫̜̤̺i̯̺͠l̴͇i̙͚̦̞̩g̞̭̜̫h͘ṱ̭͚͓̜ ͉̬̩̥͢s͖̳͖̹͎̺͟ṷ͉̗̝̮m̛͉m̟̬̦̱͖ͅo̟͔̹͉̬̫n̤̘ͅe̫̠d͓͕͉̰̺̤͘. ̛̬̣͉̩E͏͉v̢̟̬e̷̩̯̣̳̜̟r̢̳̰y̹̻͙͠o͉̗̥͈̙͔̥ņ̣͓̞̼̳̹̣ḙ ͠i͈͍s͖̻̪ ̠̞ṯ̢̤͉ͅá̘̜̳̯l̪k͜i̯̻̪͎̟̥n͚̗͙g̢̘͚̞͖ ̵̼͎̞̪̤̼͕i̤̺͉n҉̖̣̞͎̘ ̗̩͈͢s͇̫͎̤̠͚̭o̼̮̯̺ͅm͜ͅe͎̖̙̥͔̖͝ ̰͇͕̟͍ͅe̙̝̞͕̦l̟̬͔̹̟͙͓͝d̼͍̠̖̠͍͓͜r̭̟̦̩̟͎i͕̞͎͝t̙̻̖̘͉ͅc̼͎h͚̠̥̙ ̹̹͕͇̤͚̪̕l͓̞̠̱̭̞̤a̲̜͎͕̥̯͉n͍̥gu͟a̻̟g̫͕e͏͍̝̳̳ a̳͙̯ͅn̻̙̗̪͓̟͔d̞̬͔ ͖͉̭̠͠ȩv̴͚̳e̜̺͖̠͈̤r̥̜͇̱y͈̙̯̲̖̱͠ẃ̭̯̘h̷̩͖͈ͅè͕̗̣͇r͍̰̙ͅe ̦I͍͎̜͖̦̻ ͔͙g̝o ̖͚̯i̻̮t̹͖͇̱͖ ͎̙̝͙̯͍s̬͙̪m̶͉̪̗e̸͖ͅl̰̞ḽ͉̱̠ͅs̨̗̩͈̠̙͉ ̮̞̮li͉͖̩k̼͙̦͚̫͟e̴̯̤̮ ̢̞͚d͕͓̗̯͓͉͎e̼̣̟͓̹̬͞spa̵̟̜i̦̭r̡͈̦̙.̣̲͈̱͓͇
҉̭̝̪ͅ
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>>27185012
Holy shit, Anon's arm is really fucking long, if that speech bubble is supposed to be coming from his mouth.
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>>27185127
He's just after her bee syrup.
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>>27175156

You really shouldn't thank me.
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>>27185127
slenderanon
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>>27186623
Farts.
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>>27186767
Fuck off retard.
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>>27185156
I don't get it.
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>>27185127
He's leaning back...or something.
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>>27187535
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>>27188586
Ah
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>>27188586
What the jesus wept.
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>>27189736

Simpsons pictures that I gone and done

Ever seen Ringo Starr's art? It's like that.
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>>27190293
I wonder if they can go the distance
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>>27190505
It'll be a piece of cake
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>>27190530
Carlosponk!
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>Be Anon in Equestria
>You fell into a pond, fuck it's cold
>When you get out your friends are nowhere to be seen
"Hey guys, where are you?"
>There is no response
>You stumble a bit as you get out, but after a false start you're back on dry land
>You looks around for your friends for a while, but don't find them
>You decide to head back into town
>When you arrive the ponies there tell you your friends came back earlier and got called off to Canterlot
>You head home, but when you get there you find a note taped to your door asking you too to go to canterlot, and telling you the train ponies have been instructed to let you travel for free
>The note said they'd give you dinner there, so you walk to the station


>Two days later, Canterlot is full of Anons
>There are more humans in canterlot than ponies now
>Teams of humans are busy planning how to make the best of this situation
>Other teams are busy fucking the ponies senseless
>An army has been sent to figure out the cause of this, the current leading theory being "Fucking magic, how does it work?"
>You are currently on punishment detail, where you are making sure that the most likely cause of this, Twilight Sparkle, knows you know she knows you know what she did.
>You don't actually know what she did yet, but it's a pretty safe bet that she's involved somehow
>She is busy writing lines on the blackboard at magic kindergarten
>"I will not clone Anon without getting his permission first. I am a very silly pony."
>You'd rather be on the "Where's my dinner, Princess?" committee, but you understand the importance of this.
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>>27190699
wut
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More Moonie when
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>be Anon the changeling asskicker
>rumor has it there's a nest of them somewhere around the city
>and you're gonna whoop their asses
>c4 on the wall
>EXPLOSIONS!
>run in guns a-blazin'
>the blast actually caught your sleeves on fire so you dive for a nearby goo puddle to douse the burns
>now your biceps have superficial burns
>swarm of changelings
>you start punching like a madman
>but their hugs are too powerful
>you fall
>they swarm you
>you think one humped you
>it pissed you off
>you broke free of the bug pile and bolted for the queen's chamber
>kicking the door open, she was sitting on the couch watching tv
>"What?"
>you walk up and serve her ass
"Eviction notice"
>she reads the letter
>"Well where are we supposed to go?"
>you also throw down a bus ticket
>"Fresno? I don't wanna go to Fresno!"
>she sighs
>"Fine, whatever."
>and so city was saved
>thanks to
>ANONYMOUS
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>>27192317
Now
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>be Anon
>running around the castle with your friend Luna
>their family was rich
>it was cool
>the two of you crawl through a hedgerow and spot Luna's big sister eating an ice cream
"We must slay the beast!" you shout as you rush forward
>Luna shouts a little war cry as she follows
>Celly looks over as the two of you close in
>your wooden sword is raised high above your head
>she flinches thinking you're gonna hit her, but instead her two assailants tackle her out of her sun chair
>the ice cream is safely floating above the pile
>you take your sword and bop her once on the nose
>"Hey! Knock it off, guys!" Celly bemoans.
>you and Luna get off her and puff out your chests
"Victory!" you proclaim, sticking your sword out victoriously
>"Lets go get ice cream, too!" suggested Luna
"Will your mom let me have one?"
>"If you ask"
"Cool! I get chocolate!"
>"Blue moon!"
>Celly watches the two of you run off
>she frowns slightly when she feels at where you bopped her nose
>then she goes back to lapping at her vanilla cone
>a brief moment later, she see's her little sister and her friend running across the yard with a giant box instead of ice cream cones
"Let's play rocket ship!"
>"I'm the captain!"
>realistic sounds effects and dialogue emanate from the box soon after
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>>27192362
cute
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>>27189736
Oh come on, that can't be the strangest thing you've seen today.
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>>27192362
What a cutie
Now that someone has assumed the mantle, I can quit.
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Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't /mlp/ used to have a lower post limit before autosage? I think that might be one of the reasons why threads seem to come and go a lot slower these days.
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>>27193749
Also, people were more likely to comment on stories back then, iirc.
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>>27193758
Comments and stories get in the way of shitposting. Priorities people.
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>Be Anon.
>Be balls deep in Twilight Sparkle.
>Not by choice.
>She doped you with some kind of potion.
>You can't stop yourself, but you do have enough control for this.
>"ANON, WRONG HOLE!"
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>>27194356
Pony nostrils are surprisingly conformable once you are ball deep inside.
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Alright, I'm calling this chapter of Changing Lanes done before I fuck with it again.

>As darkness settles over Equestria, so too does a hushed quiet, as the many ponies of the kingdom retire to bed.
>Canterlot's castle is no different, as both Anon and Luna fall asleep within each other's embrace.
>It is but another twist that fate has bestow upon you, as you lay upon the balcony overlooking the courtyard.
>You fought so hard to bring attention and glory to the night sky, overshadowed by Celestia's daylight.
>Your sister's pride.
>And yet, centuries later, Luna herself spends most of her waking hours in the light of the sun, rather than her own namesake.
>Turning your head away from the light of the brilliant full moon, your slitted eyes rapidly adjust to the darkness of the room, settling upon the bed.
>You will admit, you find some solace in the true happiness your other half has sought for eons, and finally found.
>Past wrongs have been righted, the sorrows of the past have been laid to rest for all those involved.
>Except for you, forever damned to be but a spectator on the sidelines.
>To only be able to watch as time passes without end, unable to take part.
>If this is not what Tartarus is like, it must be close.
>[Haven't I told you before not to do that?]
>You snap from your thoughts to find Anon's form propped up in bed, staring back at you.
>While he is forced to speak to you through his thought, you are under no such restrictions.
>At least there's one positive to being invisible to almost everypony.
"What?"
>[Staring at me? When I'm sleeping, no less?]
"If you can see me staring at you when you are sleeping, you aren't exactly sleeping, are you?"
>[You know what I mean. I can feel it.]
>Rising you your hooves, you leap down off the railing, onto the smooth polished marble of the bedroom's floor.
"I'm sorry. It's not like I have anything else to do."
>You sense his anger diminish somewhat through the link the two of you share.
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>>27194672

>You still can't believe you agreed to be what amounts to his guardian angel.
>Though, to be fair, keeping him safe keeps you safe, too.
>Letting yourself ease away from reality back into the realm of dreams, Luna's bedroom melts into the familiar starry backdrop of the dream realm.
>Nothing left to do now but wait until the dawn of a new day.

>"Come on Anon, you got to sleep in an extra hour."
>"No."
>I swear, you act like such a child sometimes."
>"Compared to your age, I am a child!"
>You come to amidst the sounds of a typical morning in Luna's room.
>Playful bickering with Anonymous.
>As you watch from the corner, Luna yanks the sheets out from Anon's tight grasp, nearly tossing him onto the floor.
>Though you've seen this routine plenty of times before, you can't help but smirk.
>"One of these times, you're going to knock me off the bed, and you're going to feel bad."
>A giggle fit erupts from Luna as Anon slowly makes his way to his feet, stretching.
>"Until then, I will never get tired of doing that to you."
>They exchange a quick peck on each other's lips, before Anon gets some clothes out from one of Luna's dresser drawers.
>Luna, long since readied herself for the day ahead, struts out the door, stopping halfway into the hall foyer outside before turning back around.
>"Try not to fall back in bed, Anon. Tia and I will be in the dining room awaiting your company."
>He glances up as he threads his belt through the loops of his jeans.
>"I know better than to make that promise."
>"One of these day, we're going to turn you into a morning pony."
>With that, Luna disappears beyond the frame of the door, wisps of her ethereal tail momentarily lagging behind.
"I think she has a better chance of turning you into a pony than a morning person."
>Anon jumps a bit, visibly startled by your sudden announced presence.
>"Seriously, I don't know how we're going to do it, but we need to put a fucking bell on you. What do you want?"
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>>27194679

>His blunt reply causes you to frown.
"Well screw you too. I try to actually be somewhat light-hearted for once and I get my head bitten off, I won't do that again."
>He sighs, putting a shirt on before looking over to you.
>"I'm sorry, I do appreciate the fact you are trying to actually be somewhat pleasant for once. But you've been popping in a lot lately, I'm not keen on looking like a crazy talking to myself and seeing things that aren't there."
"Oh, I see you've forgotten I made a promise to watch over you, to be your guardian angel."
>You puff your chest out to exaggerate your sarcastic tone.
>He raises an eyebrow.
>"Right. Because you did a really good job keeping me from getting killed a few weeks ago."
>You can't help but bristle with anger a bit, gritting your teeth.
"I can't save your from your own stupidity."
>His expression softens up a bit.
>"You didn't know that I- er we, I guess.... anyway, you didn't know about the whole immortality thing, did you?"
>You shake your head.
"No, that was a surprise for me, as well. Not that I was exactly aware of the fact we were dead."
>That was a lie.
>True, you didn't know for sure whether you were going to come back, but you had an inkling of it after the first meetup with Chrysalis.
>It took a long time for you to remember that searing, burning pain from the multiple times that you - Luna, managed to get herself into deep trouble.
>This fool is just as danger-prone as your other half, if not moreso.
>Sensing something, you turn your gaze to the doorway, Anon's attention following yours.
>One of the Canterlot guards stands out in the hall, scanning the room with his eyes, before focusing wide-eyed at Anon.
>Embarrassed, Anon speaks up before the guard can say anything.
>"Uh, I just like to talk out loud. It... it helps me think better."
>Slowly, the unicorn nods, before hastily trotting away.
>Anon puts a palm to his face in exasperation.
>"Great, he thinks I'm crazy."
"Sorry."
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>>27194686

>Instantly, he looks at you.
>"Did you just apologize?"
"What?"
>"Holy shit, you did! You might actually have a little bit of compassion in you!"
>You growl at his jab.
"Just go downstairs and have breakfast already!"
>With that, you relax your form, leaving his sight.
>It is still a strange feeling, being able to make yourself both visible and invisible to him with just a bit of concentration.
>You've definitely gotten a lot better at it, and it is nowhere near as exhausting as it used to be.
>Shaking his head and chuckling, Anonymous leaves the room without another word, as you trail behind.

>After a quiet breakfast, you head out to the garage to fiddle with your car, while Luna and Celestia deal with some royal matters.
>"I do not understand why you and Luna are so enamored by this thing."
>You look up from your work on the rear carburetor, to find Nightmare Moon on the other side of the engine bay.
"What do you mean?"
>She paces around the front of the Superbird, fidgeting with her wings.
>"I mean, you seem to constantly be working on this thing. How can you enjoy something so unreliable?"
>Looking down, you run a hand down the fender.
"It doesn't necessarily need work, I just enjoy tweaking on it. Besides, the work I do keeps me involved, it makes it more than just a mode of transportation."
>Rolling her eyes, she pace back to the other side of the car.
>"I guess I'm just not going to ever understand the things you do. But why, of all colors, did you paint it.... this?"
"What's wrong with In-Violet Metallic?"
>She cringes at the name.
>"Purple."
"Yes, a shade of purple for the simple-minded. What's wrong with it?"
>Your pointed comment doesn't seem to get under her skin at all.
>"Why not black?"
>You just stare at her.
>Is this a jealousy thing, or is she serious?
"Why black?"
>She remains silent for a moment, seemingly oblivious to your question.
"It looks better."
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>>27194694

>Rather than continue to argue, you lean over the driver's side fender and finish adjusting the throttle linkage.
"You call me strange, and you're getting pissy about a color that isn't you. Go back to being nice like earlier."
>Her hoof stomps down in irritation.
>"I wasn't apologizing to you, I was showing sympathy for your stupidity."
>"Anonymous?"
>A voice rings out, startling you.
>As you stand up, you smack your head on the low hanging hood of the Superbird.
"Every damn time. Ow."
>You hear a hearty chuckle from Nightmare as you rub your head, turning to see who is here.
>One of Canterlot's guards stands at the open garage door, a pegasus with a white coat and a navy blue mane.
>"Sorry to bother you, but Princess Luna has requested to see you in the castle."
>Even as he speaks, you feel uneasy about this visitor.
"Uh, alright, I'll be up in a second. I'm surprised she didn't come get me like usual."
>"She is tending to some matters presently, she requested I escort you to the castle."
>Nightmare circles around the visitor, as if looking for something hidden on him.
>You aren't taking any chances, even if it turns out to be paranoia on your part.
"Yeah, I'm in the middle of something complex right now, I should finish it before heading up there."
>The guard nods his head, standing firm.
>"Certainly. I will wait here until you are ready."
>As you circle around back of the Superbird, you focus your mind on Luna.
[Luna, you got a minute? I need you down here in the garage.]
>[Of course, I'll be right there.]
>Looks like your hunch was right.
>Nightmare quickly joins you as you prop open the trunk.
>"There is no way Luna sent this guy to get you."
>You lean forward, using the trunklid as a sort of cover while rummaging through random parts and tools to seem busy.
[No shit, Sherlock. I can't sense the kind of stuff you can, but this guy goes way past suspicious. I've already asked Luna to come out here, thank god for telepathy.]
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>>27194700

>As if on cue, a flash of light appears next to the two of you, Luna standing stoically beside you.
>"You rang?"
>You turn to her, thumbing towards the front of the car.
"Yeah, I'm guessing you didn't send that guy out to get me because you were too busy, seeing as you're here now?"
>Luna leans her head past the edge of the trunk, before turning back to you.
>"Who?"
>Confused, you stand up.
>There is no one in sight.
"What the hell? There was a guard just standing there a moment ago."
>Abruptly, you feel something yank on you from behind, causing you to fall to the floor.
>Before you can stand up, something wraps itself around your neck, as you feel in lean on your shoulder.
>"The queen wants a word with you."
>You can see him, but you can tell by the voice where the guard went.
>"Let him go!"
>Luna lowers herself as if preparing to pounce, her horn glowing with a charged spell.
>"This doesn't involve you princess. I don't know how you got here, but don't make any moves unless you want your boytoy to be a snack."
>The thing holding you suddenly lets out a hiss right by your ear, its hot breath drifting past your head and into your nostrils.
"Holy shit, brush and floss sometime."
>The creature behind says nothing in response.
>Nightmare Moon, still present, just shake her head silently, before disappearing.
>So much for a guardian angel.
>You keep very still, assuming Luna will attack at any time.
>Her eyes dart between you and the changeling.
[What are you waiting for? If you fuck up, I'll come right back.]
>[We cannot just assume you are immortal, Anon. It is too much of a risk. My sister will be here any moment.]
>Fuck waiting.
>You put your arms behind you, grabbing onto the changeling and pulling upwards.
"Get off me!"
>The thing hisses angrily, as you feel its teeth trying to chomp at your neck.
>Mustering up all the strength and adrenaline you have, you clench the beast's body and try to heave it over your head.
>"Anonymous!"
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>>27194713

>As if weightless, not only do you pull your captor off, but you chuck him past Luna, into the wall several feet behind her.
>The guard, now a jet black changeling, falls to the floor, limp.
>You take a deep breath, looking at Luna.
"That was an adrenaline rush, huh?"
>Luna rushes to you, helping you up off the floor.
>Once on your feet, she shoves you, causing you to take a step backwards to retain your balance.
"Alright, you trying to help me up, or put me back on the floor? Make up your mind."
>"When I tell you to wait, I want you to wait!"
"I don't like waiting, especially when I have an oversized cockroach trying to eat me."
>Luna turns, glancing back at the imposter.
>"But how did you throw him like that?"
>"If I had to guess, I would say Anonymous managed to unleash a bit of magic in the heat of the moment, dear sister."
>Celestia strides up from behind you.
>"And where were you, Tia? You sure took your sweet time getting here."
>"I was here, in case I was needed. But I had a feeling he could solve the problem without my help."
>Luna snorts, clearly frustrated with her sister, who just smiles.
>"Why do you insist on doing this?"
>You wave your arms out, interrupting their conversation.
"Back up, you were just watching us?"
>Luna glares up at her older sibling.
>"Tia likes to sit back and watch things unfold rather than lend a helping hoof."
>"Now Luna, that's not true."
>Celestia unfurls a wing, wrapping it around you.
>"I am more than eager to help when I am needed. But, I also like to let ponies prove themselves in such difficult situations. I have done it numerous times with my students over the year, most notably Twilight of course."
>"Yes, let us not go over the near disasters of Discord's return or the multiple incidents regarding the Crystal Empire."
>Her other wing unfurled, Celestia drags over her sister.
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>>27194719

>"Those situations were well within hoof. You know I always have a plan. I came as soon as you called me, but I decided I should wait to intervene. And it looks like I was correct in thinking he could solve the problem."
>You look down at your arms and hands.
>They aren't glowing or anything, how the hell did she know you could unleash a grapple like that?
>Celestia is already answering your question before you ask.
>"A stressful situation can bring out the strongest magic in a pony. While I would never plan nor intend to put you in harm's way, I would say what happened proves you can wield the magic that is inside you, at least if needed."
>Luna pulls away from her sister's wing, her cross expression from a moment ago replaced with one of sheer joy.
>Pulling you away from Celestia, Luna embraces you with hooves and wings.
>"This is so amazing! My Anon can use magic!"
>You kiss her on the forehead as she spins you around.
>Meanwhile, a few guards kick at the limp body of the changeling, before hauling it away towards the castle.
"Well, if I didn't kill it, I guess we have someone else to interrogate, huh?"
>The mood of the royal sister suddenly turns from excitement to serious.
>Celestia pipes up.
>"Of course. The changeling is probably fine, they are very hardy creatures."
"Have you gotten anything useful out of the other one?"
>Luna quickly speaks up.
>"No, nothing useful."
>Her short answer throws you off-guard, as she turns to her sister.
>"I suppose we should be getting back to the paperwork, sister?"
>"Yes, I still have a busy day ahead. We'll talk more later, but I'm proud of you, Anonymous."
"Thanks. Have fun, you two."
>Luna give you a smooch, before taking flight, her sister quickly behind her.
>"Well that conversation didn't end awkwardly or anything."
>You turn to face Nightmare Moon, whose sarcastic tone interrupts the silent garage.
>She looks on at the shrinking figures of the royal sisters heading back to the castle.
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>>27194726

"Eh, snap back to reality, I guess. I'm still a wanted man."
>Nightmare chuckles.
>"Oh you are so naive. They are hiding something. Again. You would think everypony would learn their lessons about keeping secrets from each other."
>She turns to you, her face serious.
>"You didn't do a half bad job dealing with that situation. Consider me impressed."
"Right, because you sound enthused."
>"What else do you expect from me? I am not going to cuddle and kiss you all over."
>You walk to the open trunk of your car, closing it before head back to the engine bay.
"Yeah, no shit."

>The rest of the day passes rather uneventfully.
>Well, aside from the daily flight with Luna, that's always an event.
>Now, as you lie in bed With her watching TV, your mind drifts back to the events of this morning.
>Mainly because of Nightmare Moon, who lies on the balcony, as usual.
>"What are you looking at?"
>You turn away from Nightmare to Luna, who is trying to look over at the balcony.
"Nothing, just thinking about everything that happened this morning."
>You put your arm around her, as she snuggles in closer.
>"I'm sorry my sister can be a pain in the ass. She prefers to take a hooves-off approach to things when she can."
"Well, everything worked out fine, didn't it?"
>"Yes, and she always has had a backup plan. And I suppose her methods have always been successful in the past, from what I've seen. But I still don't like the risks."
"I understand. But I'm curious, you seemed eager to get back to the castle right away, is everything all right?"
>Out of the corner of your eye, you see Nightmare Moon suddenly take close interest, turning her head.
>Beside you, Luna looks up, her bright turquoise eyes studying you, before she offers a slight smile.
>"I guess I can't hide much from you anymore, can I?"
>reaching over for the remote, you flip off the TV.
"You shouldn't need to hide anything from me. I trust you, don't you trust me?"
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>>27194729

>"It's not a trust issue, I'm just ashamed of myself."
>You pull her in closer for comfort.
"Just tell me what's eating at you, Lulu."
>"When you, er after you... died, I couldn't stand being without you. I tried everything."
>You nod.
"Right, you said you resorted to trying dark magic, which didn't work."
>"After that, I just... lost control."
>Her voice falters a bit as she finishes her sentence, but leaving you still in the dark.
"What do you mean by 'lost control?' I don't follow."
>She closes her eyes, before opening them to reveal a pair of feral slitted eyes.
>Your stomach drops at the sight.
>Nightmare Moon nearly falls off the balcony she is laying on in surprise.
"I was not expecting... that. But you're here now fine, so obviously you didn't completely lose it."
>"I almost strangled the changeling to death, before my sister found me."
"And she stopped you?"
>Luna shakes her head.
>"No. I remembered the night I got all my memories back, all that pain, that guilt flooding back. I remember you assuring me I wasn't a monster."
>A wave of emotions washes over you.
>Even when you weren't there, you kept her together.
>You hug her tighter.
"Luna, why didn't you tell me this before? You shouldn't be ashamed, you should be proud."
>"Wha?"
>She looks up at you as if you have completely lost your mind.
"The way I see it, you conquered what you had allowed to consume yourself in the past. I would expect anyone going through grief from an event like that to be angry. Hell, I can't say I would not have killed the damn thing if I were you. But you didn't let it take over. Even if it was because of something I had said in the past, you're stronger than you think you are."
>The room is silent for what seems like minutes before Luna speaks up.
>"I guess you're right."
"I know I'm right, Moonbutt."
>She giggles a bit, her mood quickly uplifted.
>"Now I have to ask you, how did you know that guard was really a changeling?"
"I had a feeling."
>"Excuse me."
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>>27194735

>You can't help but turn your head to face Nightmare, who eyes you expectantly.
"And I suppose my guardian angel helped a bit."
>"Your guardian angel? Wait, are you referring to Nightmare Moon?"
"Yeah."
>Luna's soft voice gets louder, betraying her shock.
>"Is that what you've been glancing over at tonight? You see her?"
>She looks over at the balcony, as if expecting to see Nightmare as well.
"Darkie has been showing up more lately. I guess she's really taken to heart the promise she made to you to watch over me."
>Luna still seems rather shocked, but smiles as she turns out the lights in the room, preparing for bed.
>"Tell her I give my thanks for keeping my Anon safe."
>Nightmare turns her head back to the night sky.
>You wonder if she's actually a bit embarrassed.
>"I'm only watching out because it's my ass on the line too, you dolt."
"She says she's happy to help."
>"Screw you."
>Some things will never change.

http://pastebin.com/u/AutoPony
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>>27193686
no
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>>27194752
I like you. You make the words appear.
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>Anon's in equestria
>Ponies are all allergic to humans
>Whenever they talk to him they keep sneezing
>Anon figures out it's him that's causing this and tries to to the nice thing of keeping contact to a minimum
>The ponies are ponies though
>Some think he doesn't like them
>Some are concerned that their new friend is suddenly avoiding them, maybe he needs help?
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>>27196481
He needs some Head & Shoulders. Some moisturizer too.
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>>27197068
Maybe something to stop his anus from bleeding constantly too.
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Never forgetti.
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>be Anon
>hanging out at Applejack's house
>Granny Smith made candy apples for the kids
>you, AJ, and her big brother thank Granny before you go to sit out by the large oak tree in the back yard and munch on your snacks in the shade
>Big Mac laid back against the tree
>AJ was laying through the tire swing and gently swinging back and forth
>you hung upside down on a low-hanging tree branch
>it was hard to eat candy apple like this
>good thing Granny put sticks in them
"You guys wanna play Hide and Seek?" you ask
>"Sure!"
>"Eeyup."
>you take another bite of candy apple
"After this, though."
>"Mmhm."
>"Yup."
>you like hanging out here
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>be Anon the patriot
>at Canterlot Castle for a royal banquet
>shoveling food into your face like an animal
>everyone staring
>Twilight nudges you and whispers, "Anon, you're being very rude, disrespectful, and disgusting. Eat properly."
>stop eating to briefly look up and Twilight from your plate
"Why do you hate freedom, Twilight?"
>"What?"
"Did you know that there are ponies who would kill to be able to eat this food right now? The least you could do is honor them by not being a priss and gorge yourself"
>go back to eating
>Twilight wtf's

>later innagarden
>gotta take a leak
>that tree looks good
>bleed the lizard all over it
>Twilight walks by and finds you
>"Anon! What are you doing!"
>look over your shoulder at her
"Now dogs and the homeless know that this is my tree," you explain.
>"Anon, that's gross! You can't relieve yourself here!"
"This is America! I can do whatever I want!"
>"Eh, no, actually. This isn't America. It's Equestria," corrects Twilight
>you pull a tiny American flag from the inside of your jacket and hold it high, striking a pose
"The land I stand on turns into America for that moment!" you proclaim.
>you never thought that ponies would be such Commie-loving bastards
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>>27152246
I'm pretty indifferent on beer. I like good beer. On my own I would rather drink cider, and mulp has little to nothing to do with it.

>mfw work at a Gourmet Food company and surrounded by Brie and Camembert all day
>mfw Americans '''''cheese`````

Ils disent que la mort nous absout de toutes les obligations.
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>>27199455
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>>27199455
>mfw Americans '''''cheese`````

Fight me, you bitch.
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>>27194966
Yes
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>>27199455
There's no 'la' in that sentence, filthy foreign devil

although I do agree with you on American food, it is all awful
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>>27199493
>"piggly wiggly" cheese

Looks like you and it were a match made in heaven

>>27199569
Excusez-moi, je ne parle bien pas français ;_;

let us both laugh derisively at these american pigdogs however

HON HON HON HON HON
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>>27199693
>france
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>>27199693
>[Laughs heavily in French]

>>27199709
Le problème?
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>>27199455
>>27199569
>>27199693
>>27199734
Aren't you all late for your government-mandated cultural enrichment exercises?
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>>27199734
>hon hon hon hon hon
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>>27199807
Aren't YOU late for school?

Or is it being shot up again today?
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>>27199894
It's 9:30 PM friendo
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>>27199894
Just because you're getting ready for morning prayers, doesn't mean everyone else is starting their day too.
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>>27199935
>mfw 1/4 Algerian
>learned how to say the five tenets of Islam by heart so when the muslims come for me I'll be safe

all is well, insh'allah

would rather have my head cut off by ISIS than have to vote for meme wall building man or corporate jewess anyway
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>>27199693
Shop the Pig, motherfucker.
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>I'd rather die...
You'll fit right in with your new brothers and sisters
Blessings going forward, brother.
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>>27200054
>When the takbir is c'est parfait
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Since the kids, foreign and domestic, are being little fucktards at the moment again how's about tossing out a request or two.
I'm bored and hopped up on way too many energydrinks and not enough alcohol.
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>>27200493
that's a bit rude desu, can't you discern friendly banter when you see it?

here's a prompt: Anon doesn't laugh. Pinkie Pie just keeps hitting a brick wall with him. However, he also thinks Maud is the funniest thing to have ever breathed.
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>>27200493
Anon teaches pony children how to not be little shits.
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This is your reminder that AiE is a greentext thread. Shitposters and funposters, head over to /mlpg/ with the rest of the rabble-rousers. You don't belong here, you fucking kids.
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crosspostan scouts and scout accessories
>Anon takes up being a scout leader
>Anon trains his scouts as gurella warriors
>Whitetail woods becomes seven times more dangerous than the Everfree as a result of their traps
>Aerial spellcasting teams from the royal guard are brought in to cast defoliant spells to make the traps more visible
>Orange magic residue lingers in the air for miles around and the forrest is turned into a barren wasteland
>Even after this, ponies are still being maimed by spike pits, razor wire and other hazards
>The area ends up being burnt down by royal order
>Anon makes mad dosh from his wise investment into the napalm industry
>An industry he started shortly before this began
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>>27201062
All according to plan.
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>>27200629
I'll see what I can do
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>>27200649
>he doesn't know AiE's foundations are built on shitposting
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>>27202069
We built this city on a hill made of cum, horseporn and excrement. No one may take from us.
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>>27202105
The best defence: Making sure nobody WANTS to take your stuff.
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>>27202150
Exactly. That's why you have to go out and marry an ugly fat woman. Aim low.
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>>27202172
I'm sorry, Anon, I think we should stay as just friends.
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>>27202565
I ain't no woman.
Not yet at least.
I would for you Durnk.
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>Be Anon.
>It's Wednesday and that means Applehorse is hanging out with you.
>It also means an early wake up and farm work all morning, but that's okay. She never forces you to do. If you wanted you could just sit under a tree and nap, but you need the exercise and she is a nice horse.
>You like having lunch with the Applehorse family after a long morning of hauling buckets.
>There's Old Green Apple.
>Orange Apple.
>Red Apple.
>And Lampbreaker.
>You give Lampbreaker a dirty look out of principle. She knows what she did.
>The rest of the afternoon is spent at the market. You just watch the tiny horses speaking their tiny horse language and doing tiny horse things.
>You would kill for another human to talk to.
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>>27202069
Well I sure don't see you embracing it, anons callin out all the little brothers for bantering about.
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>>27202570
Friend zoned
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>>27203829
It ain't the friendzone when I give you a brojob.
btw I lied when I said no homo.
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>>27199389
Gaijin-kun was great, huh?

Wish /a/ was as obsessed with it as much as we're obsessed with Anon's adventures in Equestria.
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>>27204083
Right?
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>>27148971
I wrote a really shitty fanfic....lets see if anyone reads it.

>You are Anonymous, desperado, womanizer and faggot extraordinaire
>you fiddle with your cigarette on the outside of town.
>The sun was blazing high
>And your balls itched something fierce
>But there was work to be done.
>Revenge
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JBkRe_m21Z0
>You mosey on into town of pastel-colored faggotry and find the nearest tavern
>Here is where your quest for vengeance began.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0SIizvT5Bk8
>You kick in the door, all the heads turn to you.
>Eyeball all them fuckers and grab a seat alone.
>Yet one dorky purple book horse joins you in spite of it.
>"Hello there, sir."
>"That's a pretty nice cowboy hat you're wearing there."
"Thank ya kindly sweetheart."
>"My names Twilight and you?"
"Folks call me Anonymous. But you can call me Daddy sweet checks."
>She chuckles
>"My aren't you quite the rouge. Let me buy you drink?"
>Unusual but, who are you to pass up free booze.
>"BARKEEP A margarita AND JACK DANIELS"
>"So handsome what brings you too to Ponyville?"
"I've got some business to take care of."
>"Oooh cryptic, I like mysterious. Maybe I can help?"
"Y'all ever seen a zebra round these parts?"
>"Zebras? In Ponyville?"
>"Well, there's one. It's Zecora and she lives on the edge of the Everfree Forest."
>"Why do you wanna know?"
"Here and I are gonna have a little reunion is all. Maybe you can show me to her?"
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>"Are we rolling?"
"Yeah."
>"Hi, I'm Scootaloo and welcome to Jackass."
>Scootaloo rides her scooter down a ramp and jumps.
>She goes all of three feet before her helmet clips a low-hanging tree branch and she tumbles around on the ground.
>The scooter rolls ahead of her and explodes against a wall
>Her body comes to a stop.
"You alright?"
>She lifts her head.
>"Did you get it?"
"Yeah."
>"Awesome."
>She puts her face back down into the grass.
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>>27204391
>"Mmm I suppose I could, but..." Her eyes flutter.
>"Maybe you could help me out too?"
>You push up your hat and raise your eyebrow.
"Ohh?"
>"It's awfully lonely in Ponyville, not many Stallions around you see. What's a girl to do?"
>"Soo maybe you can give me a little company?"
>Looking her over, you've had worse, despite being a shit tier waifu, pussies pussy.
"Ohh why the hell not."
>"yay!" She downs her Margarita
>Than pulls you upstairs.
>Upstairs she leads you into a shitty little wooden room.
>Filthy rotten wood for the floorboards and a single cum encrusted bed lay in the center
>"I got this room cheap for just such and occasion! EEE this is gonna be so great!"
"How much is this gonna cost me?"
>"What? What are you talking about?"
"Only tavern girls get these kinds of rooms. So I figure, maybe ya just want some money."
>"I'm a student you dick!"
>And clearly not all to bright
"Apologies little lady."
>"Well let's get down to it!"
>You begin to unbuckle your pants
>"Wait! aren't you gonna serenade me first!?"
>What is this?
"I beg your pardon?"
>"Yea, and then we'll hold hooves and read books together too right? Don't you know anything about sex?"
"Twilight...What exactly do you think sex is?"
>"It's where you kiss and then take a nap together duh!"
>What the fuck
>"It's okay, I get it, you're a virgin right?"
>You sit down and rub your forehead.
>"It's okay to be a little scared. First times are scary."
"Do you know where babies come from Twilight?"
>"Duh of course I know, I'm the smartest pony in all Equestria."
"Than where do they come from."
>"The stork, your parents put in an order and have it delivered."
"So you're a virgin."
>Her face reddens,
>"what, n-no I'm not, I get tons and tons of it."
"Of what?"
>"You know, that umm, that"
>She lowers her voice.
>"That dick."
"I don't think you've ever even seen a dick before have you?"
>"Yea, I see them all the time, gosh!"
"Where is it then."
>She looks you over visibly confused and distressed
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>>27204439
>"Uhh it's there."
>She's pointing at your shoulder
"Right, listen here sweety, you're an idiot, but that's okay."
>She's blushing
>You place your hand on her shoulder
"Now this is going to be quick okay."
>"Okay...."
>You unzip your pants and pull out your pulsating member.
"Now suck it."
>"WHAT?"
"I only got time to show you the basics."
"Than your going to take me to Zecora got it."
>"Deal!"
>"So do I chew on it?"
"No teeth, just lightly suck on it."
>She wraps her mouth around your member
>And begins, slowly sucking it, causing a light tug and then releasing it.
"Good, now try bobbing your head on it."
>She does so. She's a quick learner.
>All you can see is her head bobbing back and forth on your cock, her tongue rubbing against the shaft.
>Until you reach your climax.
>You jizz in her mouth, filling it to capacity. And she coughs a little.
"Good girl."
>"Does this mean I'm not a virgin anymore! Are we gonna get married?"
"Now slow down missy. We had a deal."
>"Oh, ha ha, that's right, well follow me."
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>>27204449
>She takes you to Everfree forest and leaves you
>The walk there was filled with conversations about her studies and how she's learning sociology or some shit like that.
>It got really heated when she said her dad go fuck himself because humanities majors are not a waste of time.
>You're a cowboy, in your time you've seen allot of horseshit, allot of cowshit, and allot of bullshit...and that there was bullshit.
>But you let her dream.
>"All right, just head down this path and you'll be right on Zecoras doorstep."
>"Your not going to hurt her are you?"
"Not any more than that their woman hurt me."
"Go home twilight, this is man's business."
>"Anonymous, I love you! Please come back to me."
>You place your hands on her shoulder.
"Twilight, I'm not looking for a serious relationship."
>You place your hat on her head, then head down the path.
"But we can be friends for now."
>As you walk away, all you can hear is silent weeping.
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>>27204487
>Now, now is the time for revenge
>the zigger that wronged you, she was just behind this door.
>You spit on the floor and begin.
"Let's do this."
>You kick in her door.
"ZECORA! I'VE COME FOR YOU!"

>"What is this? it cannot be!"
>"Anonymous here before me!"
"Your rhymes are shitty and so are you.
>You brandish your pistol at her.
"Your gonna pay for what you did."
>"My fault it was not. Who really knows with herpes?"
"My balls never stopped itching past that day you faggot."
>You open fire on her with your six piece.
>She ducks behind her cauldron and began to make a run for the window.
"Face your retribution, YOU LILY LIVERIED COWARD!
>You open fire ahead of her and she bolts in the opposite direction.
>She's tripped
>And you approached
>Terror fills her eyes and she shit's herself.

>"Please Anonymous, mercy on me."
>Bang, and it's over.
>Your balls have been revenged

>You head back into town and grab twilight
>She squees with delight and thinks you're making her your wife.
>You tell her that you'll play it by ear for now.
>She simply says.
>"That's good enough for me!"
>The two of you ride into the sunset together

Played by:
A faggot as Anonymous.
Luarn faust as Twiggy
A random nigger as Zecora
Narrated by George Takei

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZS2SIpMZ1CE

Dedicated to biggie smalls,
you with Jesus now boo boo.
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>>27204531
I laughed, i cried, i cringed....I remembered biggie smalls

Duces big homie you in equestria now.
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>>27204407
jeff, you forgot your name.
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>>27204571
His name is right there in the name field dumbass.
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>>27204571
Adjacent Bias please go
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>>27178495
>-----------Canterlot Hospital, 3 days later------------

>"Is he going to be ok Princess?"
>"I'm sure he'll be fine Twilight, you should go join your friends. I'm sure they'll want to return to Ponyville soon."
>You watch your student trot away, hoping she'll stop worrying. Because you have no idea if Anon will be fine.
>Nopony knows anything about humans. Except Anon and he's not in conversational frame of mind.
>He only woke up this morning and his first act was to vomit purple goo on a doctor.
>Since then he's alternated between cursing somepony called Jesus Christ and napping.
>You hope he'll be back to good health soon. Not only for Anon's sake but to find out what happened in that plaza.
>Luna went looking for him when she heard he was here, after the changelings had been defeated.
>She found him at the bottom of a large crater, alive but unconscious. What she told you next still sends a shiver through your wings.
>The plaza he was in, was filled with dead changelings that had been ripped apart with barbaric force.
>Two Solar Guard had been found unconscious in the plaza too. They'd recovered much quicker than Anon.
>You'd hoped for answers but whatever happened had traumatized your poor little ponies quite badly and they were reluctant to recount what happened.
>Your sister was even now diving into their dreams in the search for answers.
>Whatever vile creature attacked Anon and massacred those changelings needs to found and dealt with, before it can harm your little ponies.
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>>27203850
Go to bed Dad.
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>>27205452
I'll go to bed when the orderlies tell me and no sooner.
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>>27205822
No Jeopardy for you now.
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>>27204531
Hue
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>>27204876
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Dammit thread, still working on my current chapter so have an old oneshot.

>Well Anon, ya sure done it this time.
>During your time in Equestria, you've garnered the admiration and in some cases obsession of a number of ponies.
>You resisted their advances at first but the species barrier was not built to last when you're the only one of your kind.
>You were kind and courteous in you denials of their affection, which only seemed to inspire them to try time and time again.
>Last week while in the town center, you were helping one of those poor souls deal with her rejection.
>Your good deed was observed by another of the let down mares who mistook it as you finally hooking up with another pony.
>This started an argument between the two ponies who were loud enough to attract the attention of your other female suitors and just before a brawl was going to erupt, you spoke up.
>Once you had their attention you proposed they have a competition.
>After you shot down their ideas of fighting to the death, chugging bleach and a last mare standing orgy (which was actually very hard for you to say no to but you were saving your pony virginity for the mare you loved), you and all the ponies in attendance fell silent.
>While everyone had their collective thinking caps on, Pinkie Pie strolled in to see what had everyone so preoccupied.
>You told her of your predicament and she simply said, "Pie making contest, duh."
>With that she bounced away to whatever it is she does with her day and you were left with the answer.
>It's common knowledge that the way to a mans heart is through his stomach and it was no small secret you loved pies.
>Pitching the idea to all the ponies seemed to pay off as they came to the same consensus and in a weeks time you would judge the competition.
>That was then and this is now.
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>>27209049
>In order to keep the competition fair, all the pies were set on a table randomly with no indication of who made it besides possibly the flavor.
>While you know of a few ponies who can cook well without it being their special talent, it was obvious that not every mare was meant to be a housewife.
>Starting with the pies that looked like losers you would taste them and subsequently disqualify their creator who were given participation awards and one last hug from you as a single man.
>After the majority of those background ponies were sent on their way you grabbed a banana nut/blueberry muffin off a plate and sighed before asking Derpy to come see you.
>"Wow! How'd ya know it was me Anon?"
>God she's adorable but rules are rules.
"Derpy, this a muffin, we're having a PIE making contest. I'm sorry but I have to disqualify you."
>"It was in a pie tin when I put it in the oven! I just don't know what went wrong..." She looks like her dog was hit by a car and left to die.
>Taking a bite of her muffin, you smile.
>It was rather delicious, so you grab one of the participation awards, cross out the title and write (Best Muffin in Show) underneath it before handing it to her.
>Her mood improves when she sees the award and you share a heartfelt hug before she flys off.
>The next pie tasted minty, not like peppermint but more akin to mouthwash.
>As a matter of fact it even smells like mouthwash.
>Rejecting the pie, you send your dentist, Minuette aka Colgate, on her way.
>Now only 5 ponies remain.
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Smh desu senpai
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>>27209061
>Rainbow Dash, Applejack and the triumvirate of Princesses, Luna, Celestia and Cadence.
>The next pie you sink your fork into looks innocent enough on the outside but the filling seems less than inviting as you reluctantly bring it into your mouth for tasting.
>In a multi-colored flash, Rainbow is beside you eagerly watching you chew what you can now guess is her creation.
>"Do you love it?" She asks, a hint of psychosis in her voice and facial features.
>"I only used the freshest ingredients I had."
>She calls these fresh?
>You struggle to swallow the bite and fight back the rising bile at the same time.
"Ugh, what was that?"
>"Well, it's my strawberry, peanut butter, oatmeal, marshmallow and salmon surprise! I made it all the time for Gilda and since both of you eat meat I figured you'd love it just as much as she used to... before I caught her with another pegasus that is..."
>You miss that last part because you were trying not to retch at the thought of there being someone who actually enjoyed this culinary travesty.
"Oh god I'm gonna be sick... What's the surprise part though?"
>"My hair."
>She said it so non-chalant you actually wonder if you heard her right.
"Your... hair?"
>"Yup! At least one strand of each color in every slice!"
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>>27209072
>You can't hold it anymore and now you projectile vomit every bit of pie you've had to eat so far right down onto her face.
>Your disgust is furthered when she starts rubbing it into her fur and says, "Oh Anon! I thought you told Fluttershy this wasn't your fetish!"
>Fluttershy had been the first disqualified when you saw all the pills stuffed into one of the pies.
>Down to a dry heave, you feel something scratching your throat and reach inside your mouth to pull it out.
>You almost regret that decision when a vibrant red hair, obviously belonging to Dash, snakes its way out of your esophagus.
>After witnessing that display, the other four contestants rush to your aid.
>Applejack lassoing Dash while Cadence forms a shield around the pegasus to further restrain her.
>Luna holds your head in her hooves while Celestia casts a spell to ease your stomach.
>Once the guards remove Dash from the premises, the four contestants say that there's no point in going on after what happened.
"Now now girls, thanks to Celly here my stomach is feeling much better. Luna, thank you for comforting me. AJ, you and Cadence did a great job of stopping Dash. The four of you deserve to have this competition judged and whoever wins, I'll be happy knowing its one of you."
>The mares blush and return to their seats while you remove your puke stained shirt and continue judging under their now even more watchful eyes.
"With you all being the final four, I'll withhold my judgement until I've had a taste of all your pies."
>Those words bring a blush back to their faces and you get back to business.
>The first pie you approach is a banana cream pie with generous helpings of whip cream.
>Feeling like putting on a show for these deserving ponies, you take a forkful of the banana cream and use it to scoop up a dollop of whip cream, which you slowly lick off before bringing the pie piece into your mouth which you chew slowly.
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>>27209084
>The whip cream was sweet and the banana cream itself was smooth, clearly puréed to perfection.
>Looking at the girls, you see Celestia lick her lips in anticipation as the others stare almost slack jawed.
>The next pie you taste is such a sweet surprise, tastes so good make a grown man cry, sweet cherry pie.
>As luck would have it you got a whole cherry in that bite.
>Bringing the morsel to the front of your mouth, you hold it between your teeth and display it to the girls before biting it and letting the sweet juices run down your lips.
>"That won't be the only cherry you pop if you pick me." Announces Cadence with a sultry smile.
>Naughty girl, guess she never consummated the marriage.
>That or you'll be popping a black cherry.
>The next pie has crust covered in a mix of powdered sugar and cinnamon.
>Digging your fork inside of it, your greeted by a luscious green apple filling.
>The sweetly sour apples tickle your taste use and you detect a hint of something else.
"Lemons?"
>"Lemonade pardner, thought Ah'd add a touch of that southern comfort for ya. That and a big ol' splash of vodka since Ah know it's yer favorite. Pick me and we can do a few body shots to go with the pie." She clicks her tongue a couple times with an added wink to sell her offer.
>No matter who you pick, it looks like you'll be in for quite a few more treats.
>Lastly you approach Lunas Pie, the crust has crescent moon with little stars drawn around it in chocolate and the filling is akin to a s'more.
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>>27209092
>The graham cracker crust has somehow retained some of its crunch as you bite through it, only to be met by the gooey, pliable combination of marshmallow paste and semi-sweet chocolate.
>But wait, there's more!
>Layered in between the chocolate and marshmallows is a delectable raspberry filling that serenades your tongue with its fruity song.
>Picking a knife up from the table, you cut a small piece off of that last pie and place it on your hand.
>Walking up to Luna you extend your pie hand to her and once she's opened her mouth for a bite you place the whole chunk into her mouth and quickly bring your lips to hers.
>Defeated, the other mares curse their luck but congratulate their friends success and go off to sample the remaining pies themselves as you continue to eat the pie out of Lunas cake hole.
>Just as you begin licking the last traces of filling off of Luna's lips, the door bursts open revealing Pinkie Pie in her bakers uniform.
>"I OBJECT!!!"
"Object what?"
>"I 'unno, just always wanted to say that. Sorry everyp0ny, there's still one pie he has to try!"
>She places a covered silver platter on to the table while the other mares and yourself gather round.
>Pinkie lifts the cover revealing a Klondike bar sitting on the plate.
"Pinkie, what the hell is this supposed to be?"
>"That's easy silly, it's a Eskimo Pie!"

There, now try not to die until someone else can post new content. I'll keep working on the next Rarisis in the meanwhile.
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>>27209105
A Klondike bar, and no one was murdered?
Shame on you.
Also, Rainbow Dash's pie should have been a bunch of dead mice baked together. That would have been gross and played up the misunderstood predator angle.

Other than that, top kek.
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>>27209105
>luna wins
as she should
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>>27210181
Do you think Luna would be grossed out by us wanting to bone her?
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>>27210330
I'd like to imagine she'd be flattered...confused but flattered.
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fluttershy is next to you drunk what do you do?
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>>27210446
Go find a better pony.
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>>27210446
Catch up. I'm not about to have my manhood questioned because some pussy little chick pony thinks she can out-drink me.
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>>27210377
I like to imagine ponies going to cons and seeing things that will haunt them for life.
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>>27148971
How about a story where anon is a ventriloquist and follows around mares in heat and make it look like their vagoos are talking?

>inb4 write it yourself
I think I will


>You are Anon
>Equestria's only human
>Anyway, lately Twilight has been ignoring you
>Seems Twilight is in heat and so is all of ponyville
>You couldn't stop laughing at all the winking pony pussies around you
>Twilight didn't think it was as hilarious
>Little does she know, Anon has been taking ventriloquism classes
>Make her pussy talk
>"It's okay, just because we're nobility doesn't mean we can't cut loose every once in a while"
"Stop that! How are you doing that?!"
>"Doing what? It's just me, Mingey! Why, we've been together since you were born! Surely you haven't forgotten me? Did you hit your head?
"Anon..."
>OH! Anon is here? It's kind of hard to see with these dark lacy things in front of me. Are these for Anon? You naughty girl".
>Her face gets even redder
>"Oh sorry, did I ruin the surprise? No matter, I'm sure Anon will appreciate them. Anon, I could tell you stories about this giiiirl...
>"Restless little thing, hooves touching me everywhere before you got here, always making such a mess, why this one time she shoved her hoof in me all the way to the wrist..."

Anon later wakes up with a concussion


On another note
Whats up with all these hidden boards?
>>>/qst/
>>>/qa/
>>>/trash/

And there will be a >>>/film/ soon too
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>>27210932
I'm still waiting for >>>/fart/
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>Day Penis in Equestria.
>You've given up on privacy.
>Twilight basically watches your every move all day every day.
>You'd think she'd get tired after a week of this.
>Turns out she's writing a book about you, your anatomy, and how many times a day you take a shit.
>You do admit however, it was kind of hot having her watch you jerk off that one time.
>Managed to shoot her in the face from across the room too.
>10 points.
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Guys what happened to Schwartzanigger and his color of obsession, was it ever finished
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>>27212281
He said something about hating you and left
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>>27212288
He went to work for H&K?
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>>27211797
Kek
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>>27210932
Winking, mares in heat, and herding stories are all clinically retarded and the laziest way to write a clop story.
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>>27212846
I'm with you there man.
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>>27212908
>I'm with you there man.
wew
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>>27212913
But I do like thing. I was agreeing with you.
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Did anyone save Heshies Bughoers story? Felt like reading it but it seems he nuked his pastebin at some point.
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>>27213266
Did Heshie have another autism attack? Is he trying to make himself a "real" writer again?
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>>27214139
I unno
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>>27209595
I wrote this story almost three years ago AiE's always been kind of a lawless wasteland and around that time, the general consensus was that RD is either gross, brozoned or both. And I'm happy to see that hasn't really changed.

>>27210181
*tips Stetson*
Ma'am
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>>27213266
https://db.tt/kpqPVZzT
It's linked in the oldest paste on the bin.

>>27214139
What exactly makes some a "real" writer?
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>>27214819
I'll have to check that when I'm not on my phone. If legit, thnx bro. Gib request/idea, I'll add it to thing.
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>>27214426
Get more suns
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>>27214819
>>27215056
Das it. Thanks.
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>>27214819
>What exactly makes some a "real" writer?
Effort.
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>>27215567
Also bitches. Real writfaggs are drowning in bitches yo
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>>27214819
Getting paid for writing as an actual job and/or getting a piece published
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>>27215670
Fact. I have 2 chicks I alternate with fairly often.
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>>27216372
What will you do with them when they're grown chickens?
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So somewritefag isn't ded ded, just most likely ded. That's less interesting.

http://pastebin.com/MSquUP5L
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>>27214609
I guess I'm just tired of the gross Dash thing, but then again that is a three year old short.

I like inept pedo Dash better anyway.
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>>27218149
kay
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>Be Anon.
>You're 10 years old and trapped in a little girls cartoon world.
>Lame.
>The Rainbow pony wants to bad touch you.
>Gross.
>Twilight makes sure that Rainbow Dash is never alone with you, but that doesn't stop her from looking in the window when you're in the bathroom.
Go away.
>"You know you want me."
I don't even know what that means.
>"Shhh, just go with it."
>You miss boarding school more every day.
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This thing has been burning a hole in my hard drive for over a year now and I want it gone.
Anon has to go back to school.

>"ANONYMOUS!"
>Oh shit, Twilight's home.
>Quick! play it cool, Anon.
"Hey Twili- woah! What the hell happened in here?”
>You look around the wreck formerly known as the library lobby for the - *ahem* - first time.
>Wow, someone sure made a horrible mess.
>To say it looks bad is an understatement.
>It's a disaster.
>Bookshelves have been knocked down with their books scattered across the floor, wounded in battle.
>There's water trickling down the staircase, slowly pooling in the center of the lobby.
>Some parts of the treebrary may or may not be on fire.
>That weird horse bust was now living up to its name: 'busted'.
>Heh. Good one, Anon.
>Poor Twilight, for her this must be like the holocaust.
>Girl could never handle shit happening to books.
>You remember that one day she accidently ripped a page in a book.
>She spent the whole night sobbing.
>Didn't stop you from sleeping like a baby though.
"Man, whoever did this is probably gonna be in a lot of trouble."
>Twilight is fuming as her eyes glare at you from across the room.
>Put two and two together, Anonymous.
>Four? No, wait.
"Oh no! You are not blaming this one on me!"
>"Then who did this?!"
"I don't know. Druggies looking to score maybe?"
>One of Twi's eyes twitches.
>"Anonymous. I left you alone for a half-hour. A WHOLE HALF-HOUR!"
"Well obviously there's been some misjudgement of character here."
>"How did you even manage to ruin the library that fast?!"
"Okay, first of all: I didn't do this. Secondly, if I did, I imagine it was because there was a spider or something. That's just my educated guess."
>Like a really big one.
>Man, fuck spiders.
>Thank god spider ponies aren't a real thing.
>You’d rather kill yourself than be subjected to that.
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>>27219476
>"UGHHH. I've had it up to here with you, Anonymous!"
>Twilight gestures with her hoof just how done she is.
>But considering she's pretty short compared to you, it's not that impressive.
>By your standards, she's like, a quarter done.
"Hey, forgive and forget, right? Isn't that like, your nation's motto? So just follow your natural pansy instincts and let it slide.”
>She stomps her way into the library finally, right past you and towards the closet that Golden Oaks 100% totally has.
>You’ve seen the floor plans, you know this shit.
>The sounds of her rummaging through old boxes fills the air.
"Twi? What are looking for, Twilight? Are you- Oh god. No. Twilight, no! Not the leash! Celestia said no leashes!"
--
>This is fucking degrading.
>You feel like some shitty pet being taken on a walk.
>Next thing Twilight tries to do might be to have you fixed.
>That’s a terrifying thought.
>This world needs little Anon-spawns, mark your words.
>It’ll happen.
>Anyways, Twilight is walking you through town.
>Why the fuck does she still even have this goddamn leash?
>Celestia told her that you weren't a pet- or a science experiment- yet here you are.
"Twilight I fucking hate you right now."
>"The feeling's mutual, Anonymous."
>Wow bitch, that's cold.
>Really feeling that friendship right about now.
“So, is this like, your kink or something?”
>Twilight shoots you the dirtiest glare you’ve ever seen.
>Too bad she’s a tiny horse and by her nature it’s still sorta-cute.
>Not in a gay way though. That’d be gay.
“I’m just saying: it’s usually the quiet ones that are into the weirdest shit.”
>Fluttershy, for instance.
>You’re pretty sure that girl has some demons.
>Like, the straight up raunchy sex with animals kind.
>Is that still technically bestiality?
>What an interesting conversational topic, maybe Twilight knows the answer.
>Wait no, bad idea. Remember, Anon, your balls are on the line.
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>>27219483
>Twilight’s a horse drunk on kinky BDSM leash power right now, she could do anything.
>Anyways you gotta piss.
>”Anon, PUT THAT LEG DOWN!”
>Damn. Guess you’re holding it.
“Twilight please, you’re embarrassing me. Now let me shit in public like a good little doggy.”
>”Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up-”
"Where are we even going?"
>"The schoolhouse."
"The fuck we goin’ there for?"
>"Because, Anonymous, I can't handle watching you all hours of the day. So I'll get somepony else to do it for me."
>Pfft. Really?
>Typical Twilight, getting other people to watch her pets for her.
>Like Spike, for example.
>Where is he right now? Who the fuck knows? Who the fuck cares? You don’t, that’s for sure.
"This is not going to work."
--
>"This is not going to work,” Cheerilee stated matter-of-factly.
>You're inside the school now, outside a classroom full of kids, with Twilight and Cheerilee.
>And whoo boy, Cheerilee is looking pretty frustrated right now.
>You're on her side. Fuck Twilight.
>"Cheerilee, please. I'm just asking you to put him in with your class is all. Besides, Anonymous could stand to learn a few things about Equestria for once."
"I’m right here, you know."
>"This could be a learning experience for the two of you!" Twilight pleads.
>"Look, Princess Sparkle, I just don't think this is a good idea."
"Yeah, putting the 30 year old male in a class full of underage children? That is your best idea yet, Twilight."
>"So you're not going to do it for me then?"
>"No. Sorry."
>Twilight sighs.
>Here it fucking comes.
>"Then I'm making it a decree then."
>"...what?"
>"Official Princess decree. Anonymous is now enrolled at this school."
>Yup, she did it.
>Purple Pony Princess Pullshit.
>Bullshit, you mean.
>Accidental alliteration is always absolutely asinine.
>"I can't believe this. Can't you find a babysitter or something?"
>Woah woah woah! Babysitter?
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>>27219487
>What does she think you are, a degenerate child?
>Fuck you Cheerilee. You've invoked the wrath of the wrong asshole.
>"Sorry, but I have to do this. I'll pick him up at the end of the day."
>Cheerilee just groans in exasperation as Twilight trots away.
>Man, Twilight's kind of a dickhead.
>It's actually sort of admirable.
>Cheerilee just looks at you, a scrutinizing look on her face.
>"Why do you have a leash on?"
>This was going to be a fun day.
--
>Captain's log, stardate 2004 of the big pain in your ass.
>Assimilation has been a success. No one suspects a thing.
>The little ponies around you aren't aware of your clever ruse.
>You don't need to be in school- you're just pretending to be dumb!
>Haha! The joke's on them!
>"Alright class, who can tell me the answer to num-Anonymous no."
>Cherilee can't even stop you or work-up the energy to try as you stand up to shout out the obviously wrong answer.
"Twelve!"
>"Anonymous, we've been through this. This is a history class."
"Oh yeah."
>"Please sit down."
>Well, that was the best material you had. It was a good run, Anonymous, but these ponies don’t seem to have an appreciation for your superior sense of humor.
>Heh, ‘twelve’.
>What a fucking stupid number.
>And fuck pony history, too.
>This shit literally makes zero sense.
>Wasn’t Ponyville supposed to be like, hundreds of years old or something?
>It’s like this shit was written by five different people who had no clue what the others were writing.
>Either the life expectancy of the populace here far surpasses that of humans, or vampire ponies.
>It’s gotta be one or the other.
>Well, you guess it’s that, or either all of recorded history is a biased joke told from the side which crushes any other civilizations to oppose them and then proceeds to erase or assimilate their cultures, leaving the originals lost to the sands of time and entropy and holy shit you’re fucking bored out of your goddamn mind.
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>>27219494
>This is a preschool or something, right? Isn’t it law to have some sort of nap time whenever you gather more than eight kids in the same room?
>Sounds about right.
>Suddenly, a ball of paper hits the back of your head.
>You turn to glare at the motherfucker that did it.
>The pink horse! The one with the tiara: she did it!
>She’s not paying attention to you and is instead focusing on what Cheerilee is saying.
>Trying to play it cool, you see. Fucking bitch will get her comeuppance.
>Why’s she wearing a tiara, anyways?
>Does she want to be a Twilight Sparkle when she grows up?
>Come on, child, you can do better than that.
>We all can do better.
>You pick up the piece of paper from the floor and unfold it.
>It’s a note with neat cursive handwriting.
Do you like me?
[ ] Yes
[ ] No
>You look back at the pink filly.
>She waggles her eyebrows at you.
>Sweat beads on your forehead.
>You can just hear the sirens blaring in your head.
>I swear, officer, the child was raping ME!
>”Anonymous, are you passing notes during class?”
>Oh god Cheerilee please no you don’t want to go to prison.
>She begins walking over to your desk, a smug look on her face, as if she’s finally caught you doing something she can actually punish you for.
>Like when Twilight caught you masturbating in the reservoir.
>What.
>CHEERILEE DEAD AHEAD.
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>>27219496
>She reaches for the crumpled note, your arrest imminent.
>So, you take the most rational course of action.
>You eat it.
>Just chowed down on that motherfucker.
>Swallowed it whole, right in front of her.
>Cheerilee is dumbfounded.
“What note?”
>”You… did you- the note?”
“No idea what you’re talking about teach.”
>She just stares at you, her face unreadable.
>Is she confused? Impressed? Appalled?
>Turned-on, maybe?
>Cheerilee just shakes her head and slinks back to the front of the class, some of the kid’s give you weird looks.
>Leaning back in your chair, you sigh in relief.
>Another day, another arrest avoided.
>You think your throat has a papercut though.
>You’re really going to kill Twilight after today.
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And that's that. Never technically got it finished, but whatever I guess.
Thanks for reading if you did.
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>>27219499
Continue if you can, I'd like to see what happens to pink whorse
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>>27219499
I can dig this.
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>>27219499
Good for an oneshot, anyhow
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>>27219892
Yes
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>>27217734
U ok
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Does anyone have that idea list?
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>>27220996
I have no idea.
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>>27220996
http://pastebin.com/5kbQjMM4
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>>27219499
this was fuckin great; hope you can come up with some more for it.
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Did pastebin ever allow the option of hiding that nav bar yet?
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>>27222669
It's easier to just not talk to Nav, he keeps to himself these days anyway.
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A Gummy Surprise

>Footsteps echoed in the large empty hall of Twilight's castle.
>Anon looked about, sunlight glinting through tall windows above.
>He stopped just before a closed door and gave it a knock.
>Twilight's muffled voice carried through, "Yes come in."
>Anon opened the door and stepped into a sizable combination study and laboratory.
>Shelves of books and large whirring machines with blinking lights lined the walls.
>Twilight sat at a counter in the center, cluttered with a few open books, scrolls, and alchemy equipment.
>Anon cleared his throat.
"Ah, Spike said you wanted me Princess Twilight?"
>Twilight laughed softly with a shake of her head.
>"Anon, I told you 'Twilight' is just fine."
>She looked up from a scroll and seemed to be measuring Anon with her eyes.
"Of course, your majesty."
>Anon gave her a flourishing bow, looking up at her with a smirk.
"Now, how can I be of service?"
>He walked over to where she sat and attempted to look over the scroll she was previously reading.
>She rolled it closed and levitated it back onto a shelf among a pile more.
>"Actually, I called you here because I wanted to apologize."
"Apologize for what? You haven't scolded me for anything in days."
>"No, nothing like that. Er sort of."
>She stood up and wandered to a corner of the room, occupied by a lonesome stand.
>"About in the woods yesterday..."
>Anon made to approach her, but was interrupted mid-action.
>"Wait there for just a moment."
>A purple glow emanated from in front of her, making a strange sound like the buzzing motor of a vacuum cleaner.
>She turned back around to face Anon.
>"I was wrong to assume you didn't have Spike and my safety at the foremost of your intentions."
>Anon waved it off.
"Oh no harm, no foul. Just a stress-"
>"That won't work on me as well as it did on Starlight."
>She couldn't help but smile.
>"Stress or not, I made a mistake and I want to fix it."
"What do you propose?"
>Twilight stepped closer.
>"I want to give you something."
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>>27224677
>Anon backed up a step.
"That's, uh, really very kind, but you shouldn't-"
>"I won't take no for an answer, Anon. You deserve this and I'm the only one who can give it to you."
>She stepped closer, Anon moved back another step putting his hands toward her in an attempt to ward her off.
"No, really- I can't- this isn't right, Twilight, please."
>Twilight pulled a confused look.
>"Are all humans this hesitant toward receiving gifts, or are you actually being weird right now?"
>Anon swallowed.
"Well, you see, humans don't generally reward one another with, ah, such 'intimate' gifts..."
>Twilight flinched.
>"What? No! That's not what I meant at all!"
>Her face flushed brightly.
>"I mean, not that I wouldn't- er, not to say I am- uhm..."
>Anon straightened up.
"Ah. Right then. So, uh, what- what was this gift?"
>Twilight's attention was snapped back into the moment.
>"Yes! the gift! Sorry."
>Her horn glowed, levitating a thin object up from behind her.
"I thought you said this wasn't going to be that sort of gift?"
>Twilight sighed in exasperation, "shut it, you. This is a device I created myself. Mostly mechanical in operation. I've imbued it with some of my magic."
>She turned it around slowly before Anon.
>A smooth metal contraption with a colorless gem embedded on its top.
"So it's like a magic wand?"
>She snorted, before recovering her composure.
>"Ah yes, sort of. A bit more complex than that, however, but I suppose the comparison fits. This button here;" she spun it toward Anon, "activates the mechanism, triggering the magic stored within."
>Anon was rubbing his chin at this point.
"How does it work? Does it have a specific spell keyed to it?"
>Twilight smiled gleefully, "This is the best part! It will be telepathically linked to you. Whatever spells you can think of, it will cast when the button is pushed."
>Anon's face took on a dark demeanor.
"This isn't right. I shouldn't have this. If it can cast anything you can think of, in the wrong hands-"
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>>27224687
>"Oh no, don't worry about that!" Twilight shook her head vigorously, "It will only be keyed to you and besides, I only put a relatively small fraction of my power into it. Any spells cast from it would be significantly weaker than if I were to cast them myself."
>Anon stepped back a bit again.
"even only keyed to me, what if something happens? What if maybe I get mind controlled, or- or worse. What if I were to ever go rogue?"
>Twilight put her hoof on his arm reassuringly.
>"That won't happen. I trust you."
>Anon blinked absently for a moment.
"How? How can you trust me, when I'm some creature from another world. Another dimension? Why would you trust giving this to me?"
>Twilight adjusted her posture, reaching her full height.
>"I'm giving this to you because..." she paused briefly.
>"I won't always be there with my magic to protect you, or everypony else," Twilight stated resolutely.
>"You put your life in danger to save me and Spike, you've showed you're capable of thinking on the fly, and keeping a clear mind and focused concentration in dangerous situations."
>She beamed warmly.
>"I think you have proven I can trust you with this."
>She levitated the device closer toward Anon.
>He stood there staring at it, weighing the responsibilities he would have with it, for several seconds.
>Finally deciding, Anon reached out with his hand and grabbed it.
>In that moment, there was a bright purple glow shining from the gem.
>It reached out and cradled itself around Anon's head, his eyes filling with a brilliant light.
"W-what's happening?!"
>Twilight shushed him.
>"It's alright, just connecting to your mind. It will be over soon."
>There was a slight tingling in the back of Anon's mind.
>Suddenly he felt wide awake and energized.
>The light died down and he was left standing there with the device resting loosely in his hand.
>He stared at it once more and felt connected to it now.
>It felt like an extension of his being, like it was a part of him.
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>>27224696
>His attention was brought back when Twilight gasped loudly.
>"I forgot about the train!"
>Anon stowed the device she had given him in the inner pocket of his jacket.
"Train? What train?"
>Twilight was frantically placing books and scrolls back on the shelf.
>"I was supposed to be taking the train back to Canterlot today and it leaves in-"
>She looked at a clock on the wall.
>"Just a few minutes!"
>She hurried out the door, letting a few books loose from levitation to clatter onto the floor.
"Wait!"
>Anon chased after her.
"What do you need to go to Canterlot for?"
>"Friendship Summit preparations! I need to meet with Celestia, Luna, and Cadance there!"
>They were rushing through the hall and toward the entrance to the castle.
"Should I be coming too?"
>"No! I mean, not that I don't want you to come, but it's just a short visit as a formality! The four of use are supposed to make some symbolic sort of entrance or something, not really necessary for you to be there and I'll be back later today!"
"So what can I do then?"
>She stopped to consider.
>"Just... I don't know, Pinkie might need your help with setting everything up maybe. I'm sorry, Anon, but I need to catch the train and it's all the way across town!"
>Anon sighed.
"Teleport..."
>Twilight paused.
>"Oh. Right."
>With a flash of light and a loud pop, she was gone.
>Anon crossed his arms.
"I bet she teleported to the station instead of straight to Canterlot."
>"Yeah, she probably did," answered Pinkie, staring in the general direction Anon was.
>Anon jumped.
"Bwah! Pinkie?! What are you doing here?"
>She shrugged, "To remind Twilight that her train was leaving soon."
"You're a bit late, aren't you?"
>Giggling in response, she replied, "Pinkie is never late. She arrives precisely when she means to. Yes."
>Anon scrunched his face.
"Why are you talking like that?"
>Pinkie beamed.
>"I don't know. So you wanna help me out today, Nonny?!"
"Y-yeah, I might as well make myself useful."
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>>27224701
>Anon and Pinkie were moving through the streets of Ponyville.
"Ok, so what are we doing first?"
>Pinkie hopped along beside him with a cheerful smile.
>"First we need to head back to Sugarcube Corner. I'm working on something super special for the occasion and I want to show you!"
>Anon stopped.
"Whoa, wait a minute. We're going back to your place just so you could show me something? Shouldn't we be doing something more important instead?"
>Pinkie froze mid-pounce, turned, and landed in front of Anon.
>She stretched her neck up to come face-to-face.
>"Are you crazy?! Showing something meaningful to a friend is the most important thing of all!"
>Anon clasped his hands behind his back, looked down bashfully, and rubbed the ball of his foot nervously into the dirt.
"Th-thanks, Pinkie. For considering me a friend that is."
>Pinkie lowered her neck back to normal and looked up, catching Anon's down-turned face once again.
>Her lower lip was protruding.
>"Don't be silly, Nonny, of course you're my friend. Now let's get to Sugarcube Corner so I can show you my thing!"
>She beamed, before bounding back into stride.
"Your what?! Pinkie, your- ah forget it. Probably not what I think it is anyway."

>There was a brief knock at the door, Mr. Cake tried to call out.
>"Yes, we're open, you can just walk in-"
>The door slammed open to reveal Pinkie smiling.
>Mr. Cake sighed.
>"Pinkie, I can't understand why you do that every time. This is a business, it's open during the day. And you live here!"
>She hopped up to the counter.
>"It's much more fun when it's a surprise!"
>Mr. Cake closed his eyes and rubbed his temple with a hoof.
>"It's not a surprise when you're the only pony in town who does that."
>Pinkie gasped, "You're right! I need to think of another fun way to surprise you!"
>"No, please, Pinkie, just walk in. That's all you have to do. In fact I'd actually be surprised if you even did that."
>Pinkie grinned, "It wouldn't be a surprise if you told me to do it."
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>>27224710
>She bounced away to the kitchen in the back.
>Mr. Cake exhaled with a look of exhaustion as Anon approached the counter.
"Sorry about that. It must be hell living with her."
>Mr. Cake shook his head, "Not at all. As much as that pony is... eccentric, she's also been just as helpful and a joy to have around. My biggest fear isn't that Pinkie won't stop coming in like that, but that she might not come back at all."
>Mr. Cake stared off into space morosely.
>Anon was just thinking of how to respond when Pinkie interrupted his train of thought, poking her head out the door and calling to him.
>"Anon! Quickly, there's lots to do today!"
"Right. Sorry."
>He gave Mr. Cake one last look before following Pinkie into the kitchen.
>She was rummaging through a cabinet hastily.
"So what was it that you wanted to show me?"
>"Here it is!" she cried out triumphantly, lifting a bowl above her head.
>She placed it on the counter and urged Anon closer.
>He walked up and peered inside, seeing a gloopy pink substance.
>Anon scrunched his face up.
"What exactly is this stuff?"
>"It's bubble gum, silly!" Pinkie beamed, sticking the tip of her hoof into the substance and scooping a wad out, "try some!"
>She unceremoniously shoved her goop-covered hoof into Anon's mouth as he opened it about to protest.
"Wai- rmph?!"
>"Tell me if it tastes alright to you. I'm not sure if a human would like it. Or even what humans eat actually," she cocked an eyebrow curiously, "Do humans eat?"
>She gasped in realization, eyes wide in panic.
>"Is that poisonous?! I didn't poison you, did I?! Quick, spit it out!"
>She slapped Anon across the face, causing the pink glob to eject from his mouth and smack wetly onto the counter.
"Ow! What'd you do that for?! It's fine! I'm fine!"
>He stared at her pointedly.
>Pinkie's ears wilted and she frowned.
>"I'm sorry, Nonny. I wasn't sure. I just get ahead of myself sometimes. I should have asked first."
"N-no, it's ok. No harm done. Just stings a little."
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>Pinkie gave him a small smile.
>"You're sweet, but I really should try to control myself."
>Anon bit his lip and clapped his hands together.
"So. Uh, why were you showing me this?"
>He gestured to the bowl.
"And yes it did taste fine."
>Pinkie's smile grew bigger.
>"This is a new recipe I've been working on. It's going to be bubble gum frosting for the cake I'm bringing to the Friendship Summit!"
>Anon rubbed his chin while staring at the contents of the bowl.
"It's great that you're making it, but what's so special about bubble gum flavored frosting?"
>Pinkie gave him a smug look.
>"Oh no, it's not just bubble gum flavored. It's going to be entirely frosting in texture that you can chew on like bubble gum! If you wanted to, of course."
>Anon glanced between her and the bowl in confusion.
"I'm not sure I understand. Wouldn't it just melt in your mouth?"
>"That's normally what would happen, but if you changed the properties of the material itself to act differently under pressure it would allow you to let the frosting in question melt at low pressure and solidify under higher pressure. Basically the harder you chew on it, the chewier it gets!"
>Anon stared, mouth agape, in disbelief.
"Similar to how non-Newtonian liquids would work... that's brilliant!"
>"Non-Whotonian what?" Pinkie quirked her head to the side.
>Anon waved.
"Er, earth terminology. It's the kind of stuff you make when you mix corn starch and water. But how did you think of doing this with frosting and gum, of all things?!"
>"That's actually where I got the idea! I was playing around with the funny stuff and thought 'what if frosting was like this?' and then I thought 'what if it turned into gum?!' and then I went to Twilight's and she taught me a whole bunch of stuff about the funny liquid, which I didn't pay a whole lot of attention to at first, but I kept trying so I could learn how to make gum frosting happen because I wanted to make something special for the Friendship Summit!"
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>>27224724
>Anon nodded.
"So how exactly were you going to ma- oh!"
>He lifted his hand to find Pinkie's pet alligator attached.
"You startled me, you little bugger!"
>He pried Gummy's mouth off and placed him gently on the counter.
>Pinkie giggled before replying to Anon's hanging question, "How I was gonna make it? Easy! I got some help from Twilight figuring out what I needed, picked up some ingredients from Zecora, and made this;"
>She pulled a small bottle from nowhere.
>"It's a potion that should change the properties of the gum. I just have to mix it in well and let it sit for a little while!"
>She pulled the stopper out with her teeth and spit it aside.
>"Although I'm not entirely sure if that's really what's going to happen. I haven't tested this before and it is a new potion recipe. I'm not even sure how much I should use!"
>She smiled gleefully as she dumped the entire contents of the bottle, a viscous purplish liquid, into the bowl.
>She whipped out a whisk and vigorously mixed the materials together.
>The pink goop absorbed the colorful liquid and began to fizz.
>Pinkie put it back on the counter.
>"Now while that stews, I have a few errands to run for the preparations! Gummy!"
>She picked up the alligator and plopped him down in front of the concoction.
>"Keep an eye on that while we're gone! Stir it every few minutes to make sure it doesn't settle or the potion won't take full effect. Anon!"
>She grabbed him by the arm and pulled him toward the door.
"I get the idea."
>He pulled his hand away and followed her out of the kitchen.
"Are you sure Gummy should be-"
>Pinkie waved it off, "He'll be fine, Anon, I taught him everything I know about cooking!"
>Mr. Cake called to them as they passed through the shop, "Oh, Pinkie, the Mrs and I will be taking the babies out to the park for lunch so the store might be locked up when you return."
>"Ok, Mr. C!"
>Back in the kitchen, Gummy sat idly next to the bowl and blinked slowly.
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>>27224730
>Pinkie dragged Anon along through the roads of Ponyville, stopping at a variety of stalls and stores that sold accouterments, decorations, and other knick knacks.
>After about half an hour of this, they turned down one particular road with some activity near one house.
>"That should be our last stop! It looks like she hasn't even started yet, though."
>They approached the house as two worker ponies held a hoof up, urging them to stop.
>"Sorry miss and, uh... alien?" he gazed curiously at Anon, "but I can't let anypony pass until we get this thing up."
>He pointed to a cart nearby that had a large something on top covered by a tarp.
"What is it?"
>Pinkie piped in, "It's a huuuuge block of ice! For an ice sculpture! Crystal Plinth is the town's sculptor artist. Er, scluptartist? Artist who sculpts? Sculptist!"
"Yeah, yeah, hey how are you ponies going to lift that thing? Can't you just drag it through the front door?"
>"Are you kidding? Does it look like it would fit?"
>Anon's eyes darted between the tarp and the front door.
"I suppose not."
>"There's a balcony up there, big enough for this hunka ice, and a double door there leading inside. Gonna winch it up, should be able to fit it through there, or else Miss Plinth is gonna be racin' to get it chiseled before it melts out here in the sun."
>Anon looked behind the worker pony who was addressing them and noticed the device they were using, an amalgamation of arms and ropes.
"Goodness! A rudimentary winch and pulley device?"
>He ran up to it and started fiddling around causing it to turn on the spot.
>"Hey, don't touch the equipment!"
"It even has a pivot at it's base! This is brilliant!"
>The pony stared at him.
>"It's just a basic pulley system."
"I know! You ponies never cease to amaze me how you work out such engineering while not having hands!"
>"Not having what-now? Look, we need to start getting to work on this before it melts. Could you and your friend here scram?"
"Oh. Yeah, sorry..."
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>>27224734
>They continued on down the road, moving toward Sugarcube Corner.
>"I really hope Crystal can get that ice sculpture done in just a few hours. Oh look, there she is!"
>She waved to a pony who was a little way down the street.
>The pony in question had a muted pink coat and blue-grey mane tied up in a loose bun.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd have thought you two were related."
>They met up to Crystal, who gave Pinkie a hug in greeting.
>"Pinkie dear, what a lovely surprise! Checking up on things, I assume?"
>Her voice was aristocratic, yet boisterous.
>"Yep! Everything's in order! Besides the sculpture, that is."
>Pinkie gave her a pointed look.
>"Right, of course! I promise you it will be ready and you will absolutely love it!"
>Crystal's eyes caught on to Anon's presence.
>"Ah, but who's you're... tall, well-dressed friend here?"
>She measured him up and down, causing him to fidget nervously.
"Uh, hello there! I'm Anonymous, most ponies just call me Anon. So you're an artist I hear?"
>Crystal payed no attention to his words as she continued taking in the sight of him, biting her lower lip and savoring the moment.
"Ahem, so you're an artist then?!"
>Her attention snapped up to meet his wary gaze.
>"Oh! Yes, sorry. I was just admiring your... anatomy. I would certainly love to sculpt such an exotic frame some time. In it's 'natural' form, of course."
>She gave him a winking smile, before turning her attention back to Pinkie.
>Anon could only stand there awkwardly.
>"So where are you two off to now?"
>"We were heading back to Sugarcube corner! Have I got something special planned for later..."
>There was a low rumble as the ground started to shake.
>Coming from the direction they were headed, something big was making its way toward them.
"Why does this always happen while I'm around?"
>"Of course it doesn't happen while you're around, silly! This sort of thing happens all the time!"
>Pinkie beamed as Anon shot her a skeptical look.
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>>27224741
>The shaking grew steadily stronger.
"Alright, what kind of nasty beastie is this one going to be?"
>Anon patted the withers of the two ponies.
"I don't know what this thing is, but I'll try to hold it off. You two should get out of here."
>Pinkie shook her head vigorously.
>"And miss out on the fun?! Not a chance! Besides, you're my friend and I'm going to be here to help you because Pinkie Pie never abandons her friends."
>Anon embraced her warmly.
"Thanks, Pinkie. I'm glad to have a friend like you in this world so far away from home. But you,"
>He turned his attention to the other pony.
"Miss Plinth, should probably start running!"
>She brayed stubbornly.
>"I will not allow some monster to disfigure such an alluring art subject before I had the chance to capture its wonder in stone!"
"Th-thanks..."
>"Oh look here it comes!" Pinkie shouted excitedly.
>Anon turned to look and saw a large pink blob rolling forward.
"What? What is that?"
>Pinkie gasped.
>"I think it's the bubble gum frosting!"
"Is it alive?!"
>The glob stopped short of them by several feet.
>A few pink tendrils shot out toward them.
>Anon pushed the ponies back a bit.
"Guess that answers that. It's always something barely sentient and made of anything but good old-fashioned flesh and blood..."
>He spotted Pinkie hopping toward it.
"Pinkie! What are you doing?!"
>"This is my creation, Anon! If anypony should talk to it, it should be me!" She called back matter-of-factly.
>Anon frowned ponderously.
"She has a point."
>Pinkie edged up to the thing and cleared her throat.
>Attention big, gloopy, monstrous, gummy thing! Oh! Gummy! Ha, I have a pet named Gummy! I think I might call you that now, too! Except I already have a Gummy... wait, I got it! I'll call you Gummy two! Ok listen up Gummy two; you should go back to the kitchen in Sugarcube Corner, because I made you there so I can put you on a delicious cake and ponies would eat you up and chew on you, and-"
>A tentacle whipped out at her.
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>>27224762
"Pinkie!"
>The tentacle whiffed and swung at open air.
>Pinkie appeared beside it.
>"Alright, look here buster. I won't have you swinging at ponies. I'm sorry that I said we were gonna eat you, but we don't have to if you didn't want us to, okay? Now why don't you just settle down and come back to the kitchen with us and we can talk it over with some tea and doughnuts, huh?"
>She gave the thing an apologetic smile, but Anon wasn't sure if it could even see.
>Another tentacle shot out after her.
>"That's it, time for plan C then! And by that I mean 'C'hew!"
>She chomped down on the tentacle and bit a chunk off.
>Her mouth was full of the gum, she worked at chewing it with her teeth.
>She ended up spitting it out.
>"Yuck! Oatmeal flavor?! When the heck did I add that??"
>She looked over at Anon, "Oh also this might be hard to swallow, but I may have bit off more than I could chew. Hee hee!"
>She bounded back toward Anon.
"Now's probably not the best time for jokes, Pinkie."
>"Hey, you can't blame her for wanting to make light of a sticky situation," Crystal said while surpressing a giggle.
"No."
>Anon turned and glared down at her and caught a glimpse of his inner jacket pocket.
"Of course!"
>"Hm?"
>He reached in and pulled out the device Twilight gave him earlier.
>Circling the button with his thumb, he wondered how it might help in the current predicament.
>Pinkie raced past as Anon stood stock still.
>"I've done all I can do! Do you have any ideas?" she asked rather gleefully in regard to the imminent danger she just escaped from.
>Anon turned, readying the device.
"Stand back. I got this."
>He thought hard, using the limits of his imagination.
"Laser. Laser. I want to shoot it with a laser."
>Focusing his concentration, he pushed the button.
>It powered up with a buzz, the gem at the tip emitting a purple glow that grew brighter and brighter.
"Laser!"
>With a rather pathetic 'pew' a thin purple beam shot out, hitting the mass oozing ever closer.
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>>27224774
>A single line of smoke drifted up lazily from where the beam hit, otherwise no sign of damage or even effect slowing it down.
"Ah..."
>Anon stared down at the device dejected.
>From off in the distance behind them, he could hear a familiar voice shouting.
>"Hold it! Cinch it up for a bit, it feels like we're gonna have an earthquake here!"
>An idea flashed in his mind.
"Pinkie, Crystal, follow me!"
>Putting the device back in his pocket, he ran back in the direction of Crystal's place with the two ponies following along.
>"Do you have a plan, or were we just running??" Crystal called up to him.
"A little of one, a little of two! I want you to get inside your place as soon as we get there! Pinkie, I'm going to turn the pulley-device thingy out toward the road and try to lead that thing under it. I want you by the lever and as soon as I tell you to I want you to drop it!"
>"But the ice-"
"Is useless anyway if we all get eaten by some gum monster! I'm sorry, but this Friendship Summit thing will just have to do without the ice sculpture or gum frosting ok?"
>Pinkie was quiet for a moment.
>"Yeah, I guess if there's no other way..."

>They made it back to the house, Crystal ran up to the door to unlock it.
"Think you can help push that block up there?"
>"No problem, handsome. Shame I'm losing out on creating with it, but after this you owe me at least one 'private session' to study your anatomy."
>She winked and went indoors before Anon could object.
"Uh okay, Pinkie. Over to that lever there and wait for my signal. Stay out of sight. Or whatever that thing uses to detect things."
>"Sure."
>She walked over to the device, Anon followed over and tried to pivot it.
>The ice block hooked up to it, still covered in tarp, weighed too much for him to turn it without some leverage.
"Are you up there yet?"
>The sound of a door opening answered.
>"Ready!" she called down.
"Alright, now!"
>He turned the pivot once more and managed to swing it outward over the street.
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>>27224780
>Anon stepped out into the street.
"Ok Pinkie, get ready."
>The pink blob was rolling fairly quickly down the road toward him.
>He stood his ground trying to gauge the exact timing.
>It surprisingly started to slow as it closed in.
"Come on. Come on, come and get me! I'm right here!"
>He was jumping and waving his hands around, but it stopped short of the ice block.
"No, keep coming! Over here!"
>It slowly crept forward, seemingly cautious.
"That's it..."
>Anon started backing up.
>The body of the blob was eclipsed by the shadow of ice, and Anon shouted over to Pinkie.
"Now!"
>She pulled at the lever, releasing the latch holding the rope in place.
>But the rope was stuck to the latch.
>"Oh, it's stuck!" Pinkie called back.
"What do you mean stuck? Can you get it unstuck? This isn't another pun, is it?!"
>"No, I mean the rope is stuck! It's wedged into the device!"
>She tried pushing at the rope with her hoof, but it wouldn't budge.
>"Stuck tight, too! Ohh!"
>A pink tentacle had snaked over and wrapped around her hind leg, and was now pulling her toward the blob.
>Pinkie grabbed hold of the lever and held on.
>"Help, Anon! As much fun as it sounds, I kinda don't wanna be chewed on by chewing gum!"
>Anon started.
>He had to think.
>Pinkie was in danger, but the rope was stuck.
>If he could get the ice to fall, it might be enough to stop the creature.
>But he had to act now while Pinkie wasn't underneath it.
>"Anon! Anytime you're ready! I'll just be... hanging here!"
"Pinkie, not now- wait."
>He looked up at the ice hanging by the rope.
>Pulling out the device, he took careful aim.
"I really hope this is strong enough."
>He concentrated on shooting a laser again and pressed the button.
>The thin purple light shot out once more, still quite weak.
>Anon focused the beam as steadily as he could, spotting tendrils of smoke curling away from the rope.
"That's it... just a little more."
>Twine began snapping away until the block was hanging by a few threads.
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>>27224786
>With a resounding twang, the last few broke away.
>The ice block fell, but only a floor above it plopped into the gum blob with a soft thwump.
>It splayed out momentarily before reassuming shape around the ice.
>"Well, that didn't go as planned I'm guessing?" asked Crystal from the balcony.
>Anon gave a smug grin.
"It went exactly as planned, actually."
>Crystal gaped as she looked back at the glob monster.
"What happens to bubble gum when you freeze it? It becomes hard and brittle."
>The blob grew slower as it tried inching toward Anon.
>Its vibrant pink color grew a darker shade.
>It stopped in its tracks, frozen still, and Pinkie broke free from the tentacle around her leg with a snap.
>"You did it!" she yelled exuberantly, embracing Anon.
"With a little help from my friends, of course."
>He leaned back and booped her on the nose gently with a finger, causing her muzzle to scrunch before she was overtaken with giggles.
>Crystal stepped out of her house.
>"Well, I must admit you are full of surprises."
>Anon shrugged.
"I still manage to surprise even myself. Sorry again about the ice."
>"Oh, no worries at all. I think I can work with this."
>She gestured, eyeing the frozen pink mass.
"Ah. Good. Wouldn't want you to lose out on business."
>"Not at all. But don't think this breaks you out of visiting me for a session sometime. Don't worry, that won't be for business."
>She gave him a devilish look before turning to confront the worker ponies who just ran up.
>"And where have you two been?! We could have used a bit more muscle, not that this finer specimen of a stallion didn't make up for you cowards running off!"
>Anon stood and quickly pushed Pinkie along back toward Sugarcube Corner.
"Well, I think that's enough excitement for the day. I sure am beat."
>He noticed Pinkie looking glum.
"What's wrong?"
>"I just wanted to do something special for my friends. I mess everything up..."
"Hey, that's not true."
>He knelt down beside her.
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>>27224796
"What happened today was just an accident. Besides, isn't it the thought that counts?"
>Pinkie looked at Anon with glazed eyes.
>"It is, but just once I'd like something to go right. I'd like to be able to give something meaningful to the ponies- and aliens," she gave him a thoughtful smile, "that I care about most."
>Anon hugged her as comfortingly as he could.
"Well, there's always next time."
>He stood back up and they continued walking.
"Although, now that I think about it I kind of want to examine the kitchen when we get back. I'm not so sure that really was an accident. It was too coincidental that you dedicated so much time and effort toward doing the research and making sure you got everything right just to have it blow up like it did."
>Pinkie quirked her eyebrow at him.
>"You think somepony would do that? Just walk into somepony else's life and try to ruin it?"
>Anon shrugged in response.
"It's possible. Especially since you're one of the elements of harmony, a close friend of Princess Twilight's, and also just a great and respectable pony all around."
>He grinned down at her and she turned away embarrassed.
>"Aw shaddap, no need to lay it on so thick you huge schmooze."
"Nuh-uh, I see that smile. You get so cute when you're all awkward."
>Pinkie stared up at him startled.
"Er, n-not that I mean just you, I meant ponies in general. All ponies get cute when they're embarrassed. I wasn't, you know, flir-"
>"No, no, it's not that!"
>Anon glanced at her.
"Wh- uh what was it, then?"
>"You wanted to examine the kitchen when we got back, right?"
"Yeah, why something wrong?"
>"Well..."
>Pinkie gestured up the street.
>Just up ahead, poking out of Sugarcube Corner, a large scaly snout was sticking out of the front door.
>It opened wide, baring no teeth inside.
>"It looks like we have ourselves a Gummy surprise."
>Anon glared down at Pinkie with a seething fury.

Fin
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>>27224803
Pastebin:
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In the next installment:

>Rainbow Dash shrugged, "Yeah I know we also go on adventures, but I just wouldn't mind going on more adventures like the kind she does. You know?"
>Anon nodded in thought.
"I think I get what you're saying. So, let's go on an adventure today!"

>They turned down another of the ruined castle's corridors, Anon falling slowly behind Rainbow Dash.
>"Y'know, this wasn't exactly what I had in mind when you suggested this little 'adventure'!" she shouted back to him angrily.
"I know!! Exciting, isn't it?!"
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>>27224818
Can't wait for the next update!
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>>27194752
>>27194752
This update was nice and adequate. Nothing really stood out one way or the other so I don't really have much to say on that. It was good and leaves room for more.
What I really do want to say is that you are a cool guy and I am glad you are around.
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>>27224696
This is one melodramatic anon.
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>>27224696
This Anon is a fucking whiny pussy.

>>27219499
Anon knows not to be a snitch.
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Snitches get stitches.
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>"Anon, please eat this meat. You need it."
NO! I AM A TRANSPONY AND I EAT HAY!
>"That doesn't make any sense Anon. You need animal protein to live and you can't digest hay properly."
CHECK YOUR PRIVILEGE!
>"Please Anon?"
FUCK OFF SHITLORD!
>Twilight walks away from the hospital room defeated.
>"At least I tried."
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Page 9 sucks
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>>27230940
No u
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>>27228277
Always gets a kek from me
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How Was the new horseshow today?
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So can we see more Trixie stories now?
...Please?
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>>27231639
It's the smile on her face at the end that does it for me.
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>>27232278
That sounds suspiciously like work.
You, uh, you aren't with the writefag union, are you?
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>>27232944
We have a union? I want in.
Fuck yeah getting out of work while getting paid.
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>>27233239
>we have a union?
Oh the things you have been missing.
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>>27234540
Fugg
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>>27232278
do want
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>>27148971
Can someone make a green where getting drunk makes Anon tough enough to defeat half the royal guard with a banjo?
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>>27237404
Why a banjo?
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>>27237423
Because the kazoo always goes out on a high note.
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>>27237423
Why not?
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>>27238587
>Anon is in equestria
>Sits down on armchair and tries to read pony book
>Book is actually demon
>Chair is demon
>Demons everywhere
>Ending is demons too.

>>27237404
>Anon is drinking in equestria
>Anon decides it's not strong enough and distills it
>Pony booze is actually magic
>Anon pukes out rainbows
>Royal guard are genre savvy and run the fuck away from the alien that's puking acid all over the place
>The banjo was just sitting on the counter.
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>>27238810
Better demons than spiders.
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>>27239040
>Implying they can't be spider demons
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>>27239070
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>>27239070
They could be. Cuddly, lovable, perpetually horny, eldritch spiderdemonpones.
They need those human love juices to survive.
And those other juices to a lesser degree.
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um, I've never posted on anywhere, but a friend insists on me posting this thing a wrote.
...it's too long, I'll have to double post.

"Well hold on one apple pickin' minute!" Applejack's hoove slammed down on the counter, "You expectin' me to pay 50 bits to replace a simple wooden wheel!?" Her eyes glared at the shaking repair pony, she loved watching a grown stallion squirm. With a sly grin she cleared her throat, "Ya know...I can overlook this.....slight today....but it's going to cost ya!" Applejack quickly jumped on the suprised stallion, pinning him onto the dirt. "Wha are yo-" Applejack plugged his mouth with her hoof, "Shh, a swindler like you had this coming". Taking her lasso by the teeth, she turned him on his back and hog tied him. The stallion tried to struggle but the the binding was rough and tight. She gagged the stallion with a nearby oilrag, amusing her when he tried to bite her hoof. "Still fiesty are ya? Good. Maybe ya can get free if ya keep struggling" She coos and winks at the captive pony. Thoroughly bound, Applejack bodily slams her toy against the wall and rips his overalls with her teeth.
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She eyes he's still flaccid cock hungrily, while he crys into the oily rag. Rubbing and nudging with her hoof, she coaxes the stallion's cock to fullness. "Don't be shy now, just accept this, it will go faster if ya do" Applejack laughs. Rising slowly higher and higher, the horsecock responds to Applejack's call. "Is that it? How sad...." She mocks his stallionhood. With it now mostly erect, Applejack climbs on top of the stallion, and angles him just below her moist pussy. She gasps, in delight, when she plunges down on the dick. Applejack sheaths the unwilling tool in one go, "yep...sad". Clamping down, her pussy tugs as she pulls up causing the stallion to give a muffled moan. "Oh celestia...ya actually enjoying this, haha pathetic." Applejack begins pumping up and down on her new toy, letting up small moans and gasps and starting to feel a heat across her face. The Stallion tries to shimmey and work off the ropes but nothing works. He grunts as the orange pony keeps sliding up and down his dick, ashamed for the pleasure he feels. Applejack on the other hoof, is loving the hateful look she sees in his eyes, anger and shame in equal measure. A futile effort, the stallion tries to turn his body away but all this does is make Applejack laugh, and moan at the added movement. her body starts to burn from her tail to her hooves, panting now, she is getting close, but she will not go before he does. "It's been fun, but it's time to finish" Applejack thrusts down to the hilt again, but this time squeezes and milks the horsecock. The Stallion's eyes go wide, and tries to scream throught the rag. the pressure and unwanted pleasure is too much for him and he cums hard, hot, and rough. With it, his soul, his dignity, everything, has been taken by the the strong farm pony. Any hope that this was at least the end of this torment was dashed with her words. "Heh, couldn't last for more than a minute? Too bad, I'm not done, and we are not stopping until I get off"
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ugh needed a third sorry about all this


Applejack resumes in full force on the abused cock, causing the stallion to jerk and squirm. "Yes! That's it! FIGHT!" It takes three more climaxes out of the stallion before she finally cums herself. "That wasn't too bad after all, guess I'll forgive you" Applejack winks at the still tied up stallion. She attaches the repaired cart to her and trots off, leaving him to whatever fate awaits him.
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>>27239769
You need to write more things.
>>27239239
>>27239410
I'd cuddle a spiderpony.
Maybe even a spiderdemonpony.
>TFW you will never drink a glass of juice with spiderponybrodash
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>>27239769
I don't see an Anon in there, so it doesn't belong here. Also, you should look at learning how to greentext, because prose just looks like blocks of black text and especially on mobile are hard to read.
Also, Flutterrape would have been a better place for this, since rape is the entire premise of the thread.

Don't take this as me telling you to give up. I'm saying stop and learn a bit before posting, find the right audience and format.
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bumipo
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>>27239953
>You will never be a nine year old Anon getting felt up by Spiderpone Dash.
>You will never be rescued by Twispider who webs into the room while ripping awful spider farts.
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>>27240853
ew gay
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>>27238587
I want to pet that demon.
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>>27242678
I want to summon it and make it play Mario Kart with me.
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>>27169760
Dynamic Entry

Good times
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>"...Alright."
>Anon, who had a bandage wrapped around his head, looked around
>The stage was behind you, destroyed past the point of recognition
>Derpy, who was getting looked over by nurse Redheart, was refusing to meet anyponies gaze, a look of shame on her face
>You were... alright you guessed
>When you saw that Anon wasn't going to make it you and the fellas had leapt off the stage to safety
>...
>You were happy that Anon was mostly alright
>If Derpy would have landed on his head he'd probably be a LOT worse off
>...
>...
>...
>You had nothing
>"Alright... Alright, alright, alright..."
>Anon scratched his bandage as he looked down at the ground
>"I guess we can just do the rest of the judging right here since we can't use the stage anymore..."
>He looked around, just a bit lost
>"Is that alright, ladies? I'm sure that we can finish this another day so that we can get all of this--"
>"Nonsense dear!"
>You watched as Rarity, her head held high, strutted out of the crowd
>"You went through all of this trouble setting this up for us; the least we can do is see this through till the end like proper ladies should!"
>Rarity about-faced, staring at the crowd with fire in her eyes
>"We do not need a stage to flaunt our flanks like some stick-up hussies!" she shouted, with a stomp of her hoof. "We can do it right here!"
>The crowd looked at each other, and throughout it you could hear murmurs of agreement, mares sticking their chests out and holding their heads high just like Rarity
>Huh...
>Say what you will about Rarity--Celestia knows that you have-- but when that mare gets fired up she gets fired up
>With a loud 'humph' she turned toward Anon
>"Now, if I'm not mistaken, the unicorns are to go next. Is that right, Anonymous?" she asked with a winning smile
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>>27243128
>Anon looked down at the white unicorn
>"...Yes. Unicorns are next," he said, a smile coming to his face. "So step right up ladies! We got judging to do!"
>The crowd backed up a little bit as the unicorns made their way toward you
>There were a good deal more unicorns than there had been pegasi, but just like with the earth ponies it wasn't all that difficult to get them in a line
>Maybe you were getting good at this organizational judging thing?
>Maybe these mares were just excited to get their butts touched?
>Who knows
>All you knew was that you got all of these butts in a row without that much of a fuss
>...
>Mares...
>You got all of these mare in a row
>...
>...
>...
>What was happening to you?
>"Okie dokie!" Anon said, bringing you out of your existential crisis with a clap of his hands. "We gone through spectrum's of pony butts. We got the big, pillow-y earth pony butts and we got the small and tight pegasi booty. Now it's time to look at unicorns; or as I like to call them the middle road of the equine flank."
>The mares turned around, presenting their backsides to the crowd
>And though they weren't elevated so that the entire crowd could see their butts they still presented them with pride
>"Where this race sets itself apart from the others is the fact they they can have the factors that make both earth pony and pegasi asses great. They can be big, they can have that big apple-bottom shape, they can be small and tight and perky and all in between."
>Anon placed a hand on Lyra's rump, and you watched as the mare's back legs almost bucked as she bit her lip
>...
>Okayyyyy
>That's a little weird...
>"The word for these little beauties is consistency! Since they have so many factors going for them we're gonna have to check for what accents their natural body types. And we're also gonna make sure that no one here tries any funny business and uses their magic to make their butts look bigger."
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>>27243137
>Patting Lyra's backside, Anon stepped away, putting his hands behind his back, and walked toward you
>He stopped in front of you, his head cocked to the side as he regarded you and the fellas
>He was silent for a moment
>"Alright," he finally said. "Are you gentlecolts ready to continue?"
>You all looked at each other
>You all then nodded
>Anon grinned
>"Fantastic," he said, fiddling with his bandage as he spun around. "Then lets get started!"
>You all followed Anon to the first mare in line, a mare who looked positively giddy
>And absolutely fabulous
>"I must say that when I first saw your outfits I didn't know what to think, but as time goes on I'm finding myself growing fond of them," Rarity Belle said, tittering as she looked at all of you. "You especially, Mr. Cake; the light orange in that vest really brings out your eyes."
>"Oh? You think so?" Mr. Cake said, looking down at his vest. "I mean I thought it looked silly but if you really think so..."
>"Hey, no trying to butter up the judges," Anon said, lightly slapping Rarity's behind, making the mare bite her lip, her tail twitching
>"I assure you that I intended nothing of the sort, Anonymous. I was simply complementing you all on your DASHING outfits. I see nothing wrong with that in the slightest!"
>Rarity grinned as the fellas giggled
>Even you couldn't help but swell in pride a little
>Well played filly...
>Well played...
>Anon's eyes narrowed, though you could see him struggling not to smile
>"Alright, but I got my eye on you, squiggles."
>Rarity gave her rump a shake, her panties straining against the mass of rump it was trying to conceal
>"I wouldn't have it any other way, darling."
>Looking to the mare's backside you could see that she had chosen to wear a pair of baby blue panties
>They looked like they had been hoof-stitched--which, knowing Rarity, they were-- and they were big enough to cover her but small enough to accent her ASSets in all of the right ways
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>>27243146
>...
>ASSets?
>What the buck is wrong with you?
>...
>Whatever...
>At first you were a little confused as to why Rarity wasn't wearing socks or stockings or dressing herself up even more
>After all that was her thing
>But, after staring at her backside for a second or two, you realized her minimalistic ensemble was intentional
>She didn't want you looking at the clothing that she was wearing, she wanted you to look at her butt
>The panties were just here so draw you in toward the flank
>"Alright, before we even start we're gonna check to see if Miss Rarity here is using her magic on her booty in anyway," Anon said as he crouched down
>Rubbing his hands together he looked at you all expectantly
>"Does anyone have any ideas on how to do that?"
>You all turned toward Time Turner, whose nose instantly scrunched up
>"What? Just because I can use magic that means I know everything there is about it?" he demanded, sounding indignant
>Spark Plug snorted
>"No, we're looking at you because we all know you use magic to make your own behind bigger," he said, poking Time Turner's rump
>The unicorn twitched, a blush coming to his face as you all giggled at him
>"I don't!-- I'd never! I-I--"
>"There's nothing wrong with using a bit of magic to even yourself out even if you do use those kinds of spells, dear," Rarity assured, a hint of a giggle in her voice. "And I'm sure Spark Plug is only teasing."
>...
>Well played indeed
>Trying to save face, Time Turner awkwardly coughed into his hoof
>"Well... I HAVE heard that illusion magic like that needs to be continuously maintained. So all that you should need to do to make it weaver is break the casters concentration."
>Grinning, Anon nodded
>"Right you are my little British horse friend!"
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>>27243160
>Reaching over, Anon grabbed the elastic of Rarity's panties
>He pulled until it was as stretched out as far as it could be and then he let go of it
Snap!
>A low groan escaped Rarity's throat as the wastband snapped against her flank
>Her tail whipped back and forth as she looked back at Anon
>"P-Please warn a-a lady before you do something like that next time, Anonymous," she told him, reaching back and giving her rump a rub
>"Oh you'll be fine," Anon said, patting her flank as he looked it over. "Hmmm... Everything looks alright...It doesn't seem to be losing or gaining shape... And it's not getting any saggier... Looks like you're in the clear, Rare."
>"Though a part of me wishes to tell you that I could have conveyed that information to you myself I will still my tongue, Anon dear," Rarity said with a dainty sniff
>You and the fellas couldn't help but roll your eyes
>Geeze
>If there was the picture of a colty-mare she was standing right in front of you...
>"Alright, now that we got that out of the way we can get to the judging," Anon chirped as he hooked his thumbs through her panties
>Rarity bit her lip once mire, leaning forward onto her tippy hooves as she arched her back
>"A-Anon? Might you humor a lady and take your time removing my undergarments?" she asked, her deep blue eyes filled with need. "I-I'm rather sensitive back t-there."
>Anon licked his lips as he gave the mare's panties a light tug
>"Don't you worry, Rare," he said, his voice just a little bit throaty. "I'll be gentle."
>Rarity opened her mouth to say something but it turned into a squeak as Anon began to slowly, SLOWLY pull her panties down, revealing an mass of snow flank-white rump flesh
>Though Rarity was always known as a bit of a colt it looked like she really did take care of herself
>Her tail was neatly cut and shiny and it looked as soft and smooth as silk
>There wasn't a single blemish on her rump and her fur looked absolutely immaculate
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>>27243168
>And, for a mare that was KNOWN to hate sweat and dirt in all forms, it looked like she worked it out
>There was just a little bit of jiggle as she moved back and forth, but underneath that you could see a thick layer of muscle that gave her butt that heart-shape and that perkiness
>And still Anon kept pulled those panties of her down, inch by inch
>Though you could tell that Rarity was doing her best to keep her composure you could see her mask starting to crack
>Her breathing was starting to become ragged and there was a blush on her face that was slowly creeping down to her neck
>"S-Slowly, Anonymous. L-Let momma f-feel those f-fingers~"
>Her back arching, Rarity let out a moan, her tail flagging high for all to see as Anon slid the panties past her cutiemark, down her rump and let them flop to the floor
>Anon, who looked absolutely calm and who still had a smile on his face, turned toward you
>"Caramel, buddy, could you do me a favor and slap me in the face please?"
>You blinked
"...What?"
>Anon's eye twitched
>"Caramel, I'm going to need you to come over here and hit me in the face with your hoof as hard as you can without knocking any of my teeth out," Anon said, his voice a little... strained. "If you don't then... things might happen. Things that wouldn't be very good for me or for you."
>...
>Okay, you were gonna do it
>Nopony here wanted to see Anon breaking a Pinkie Promise, yourself included
>It was with some hesitation that you walked over, reached a hoof back, and slapped your friend in the face
>HARD
>So hard that your hoof was stinging
>Anon's head snapped to the side
>He let out a shaky sigh, taking a few deep breaths, before he was smiling again
>"Thanks," he said, turning back toward Rarity. "Now lets get back to work huh?"
>Rarity, who looked a bit concerned with what had just happened right in front of her, almost seemed to melt as Anon dug his fingers into her rump
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>>27243178
>"A-Aha~! Easy, darling. Easy~"
>Anon let out a hum as he spread Rarity's butt cheeks
>"The fur looks great... the butt looks about on par with an earth pony's... just a teeny bit too much fat in the thighs but the butt looks and feels really nice..."
>Leaning in, Anon began to rub his face against Rarity's cutiemark
>Rarity violently twitched, her tail slapping against the side of Anon's face
>"Oh, oh m-my goodness! I apolOGIZE, AnON! That was... that was..."
>Rarity's rump rippled as the mare's whole body tensed up as she bit her lip and closed her eyes tight
>You sighed as the ground underneath Rarity was... coated
>In... substances
>Ever the "gentlestallion" Anon tenderly rubbed Rarity's rump as she rode out her orgasm
>"See what I told you about unicorns having similarities between the other two races?" he said, dodging out of the way as Rarity's tail flew toward his face
>Rarity's back curled inward as Anon gave the mare's rump a rough squeeze, her back legs giving out
>Luckily for her the particular stallion groping her was more than strong enough to support her weight
>"Looks like Rarity here got the pegasi's sensitivity in her gluteus maximus."
>"Oh~! You... You... RUFFIAN~!"
>With a barely stifled moan Rarity's front legs gave out
>Quickly placing his hand under her chest, Anon made sure that the unicorn just didn't face plant into the dirty, instead gently laying her on the ground
>"Babies... hands... my prince... oh sweet Celestia... cock rings," Rarity mumbled, her chest heaving as he struggled, and failed, to get up
>"Easy there, Rarara, easy," he said, patting her on her back. "Just lay there and catch your breath for a minute or two."
>"We'd look... so fabulous... together..."
>Still patting her back, Anon turned to you
>"So, what does Mrs. Rarity here get?"
>...
>You checked to see if any of the fellas were going to say anything about Rarity laying in her own cum
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>When they didn't you checked to see any negative emotions on their faces or in their body language
>...No?
>This was fine?
>Alright then...
"I'd give her an eight," you found yourself saying, recognizing the fact that you were also not very bothered by what just happened and disgusted with yourself because of it
>Time Turner let out a thoughtful hum
>"I'd give her a seven," he said with a sniffle. "Her flank doesn't look good enough for a higher score."
>You all rolled your eyes
>Really?
>Was he still mad that Rarity wouldn't give him the time of day?
>Even after all of this time?
>She turned him down MONTHS ago
>MONTHS!
>"I'd give her an eight," Mr. Cake said, adjusting the vest that he now seemed so proud to be wearing
>"I'll give her an eight too," Thunderlane said
>"She gets a nine for me," Spark Plug said, still eyeing Rarity's rump. "I don't care if Rarity is a stallion in a mare's body, she can really fill out a pair of panties..."
>"Huh... this is the first one we've had that wasn't unanimous," Anon muttered as he looked down at the puddle of pleasure that was Rarity
>Anon's brow furrowed for a moment before he whipped out his marker
>"How about we give you an... eight point four?" he said, quickly putting the number on the unicorn's flank
>Rarity's eyes opened and she sluggishly looked over her shoulder
>Satisfaction, with just a hint of hunger, could be seen as she looked at you all
>"That will... suffice I... suppose. Though I... might have preferred a... perfect ten," she said before she let her eyelids close and she put her head on the ground
>Patting Rarity's rump, Anon stood up
>"I'm sure you'll get'em next time, Rara," he said. "Now, who's ne--"
>"MEMEMEMEME! I'm next! ME!"
>You all jumped, quickly turning toward the mare that was standing next to Rarity
>She looked positively giddy as she hopped in place, her violet eyes shining and a mile long smile on her face
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>>27243199
>...
>You looked the mare up and down
>...You don't recall seeing this mare in town before...
>She kind of looked like somepony that you knew...
>Almost like her in every way except the color of her mane and eyes were different...
>Hmm...
>Your eyes narrowed ever so slightly as Anon made his way over to the excited unicorn
>"Well hello there you little bundle of energy," the human said, crouching down so that he was eye level with the mare
>"Hiya Anon!" the mare chirped back with a happy bounce
>Anon's smile lessened somewhat
>"Hey... I don't I've seen you around town before Mrs..."
>The mare stopped bouncing and her smile became somewhat nervous
>"O-Oh... Um you know me! I'm... Hyra? HYRA! Yep! That's my name! Your old pal Hyra!"
>Hyra?
>You don't clam to know every single pony in town but you don't thing you've ever heard of a mare named Hyra...
>...
>Why does she LOOK SO FAMILIAR?!
>Anon seemed to mill over the words for a moment
>"...Hyra... Hyra... Yeah, I think I've heard about you from somewhere. Do you work with Hop Scotch?"
>To your confusion, Hyra started to sweat, her eyes darting back and forth
>"U-Um, yeah! YEAH! I've worked with Hop Scotch for years! Practically all of my life!"
>Anon's smile returned full force
>"Oh, well next time you see her could you tell her that I said hello."
>Rubbing his hands together, Anon placed his hands on Hyra's rump
>The teal unicorn twitched, her eyes focusing on his hands
>...Like REALLY focusing on his hands
>"Alright, so are you ready to get inspected then?"
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>>27243213
>The mare licked her lips in a way that made you slightly uncomfortable
>"Yes please."
>Hyra's examination was done quickly and without much fuss and without a second thought about the mare you started to go down the row of flanks
>Like Anon had said the unicorn flanks came in all shapes and sizes
>Some of them were as big and plump as a an earth ponies flank
>Others were as small and tight like a pegasi's bottom
>Such a plethora of flanks made it a little difficult to judge all of the mares in a fair and without bias way but you liked to think that you and the boys did a fine job
>...But there was something... OFF about this group
>There were a couple of mares that tried using their magic to make their butts look bigger and perkier and all of that nonsense, but you weren't talking about that
>No... something else was going on
>You didn't know just WHAT was going on but you knew that there was some nonsense ahoof
>For every five mares that you knew there was one mare that looked... strikingly familiar
>The color of their fur looked different, and their tail and mane styles were off, but for some reason every single one of these odd mares had a teal coat...
>Anon seemed to notice this as well, and with each mare the smile on his face lessened and lessened until he was frowning
>"Hello, judge Anonymous," a teal-furred mare with a top hat and a set of orange eyes said with just a hint of a Trottingham accent. "It is a wonder--"
>Anon's eyes narrowed
>"Lyra, is that you?" he demanded, crossing his arms
>...
>Wait
>Lyra?
>Why would...
>...
>...
>...
>Lyra!
>LYRA!
>You took another look at the mare that was now sweating bullets
>...Alright, if you changed the eyes to that golden color and changed the mane--
>THAT'S LYRA!
>THAT'S BUCKING LYRA WITH A DIFFERENT MANE AND EYE COLOR!
>WHY HADN'T YOU BUCKING NOTICED IT BEFORE!
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>>27243222
>"I don't know of this "Lyra" that you speak of m'sir," Lyra said with a cough, tipping her top hat. "Though she sounds like a WONDERFUL filly that any stallion would be lucky to--"
>"Bonbon! Your marefriend's doing that weird chameleon thing that she likes to do!"
>Lyra's eyes widened, and with a squeak and leapt forward and wrapped her hooves around Anon's leg
>"Shush! Don't go shouting out for Bonbon, Anon!"
>"I was wondering why we were getting so many eights," Anon said, trying to shake the mare off his leg. "What the fuck is wrong with you you crazy harp horse?"
>Though he tried his hardest to dislodge her Lyra's grip held firm
>"It's not my fault, Anon!" she cried, her top hat falling off her head
>"You artificially saturated the unicorn numbers, Lyra!"
>"I JUST WANTED YOU TO RUB MY FLANK WITH YOUR SPIDER HOOVES!"
>"THEY'RE HANDS, LYRA!"
>"THEY'RE SPIDER HOOVES TO ME DAMMIT!"
>You all watched, each of you shaking your heads, as Bonbon slowly made her way up onto the stage, a look of bemusement on her face
>Without saying a word, the mare walked over and bit down on Lyra's tail
>Lyra let out an squeak, her eyes opening
>"No. NO! Not yet Bonnie! Anon still has to put his spider--"
>"HANDS."
>"--SPIDER HOOVES all over my rump!"
>You could hear Bonbon sighing as she began to pull on Lyra's tail, slowly but surely tugging the mare away
>You could see desperation in Lyra's eye as he grip slowly began to give
>"No! Please, please! Tickle the dock of my tail with your one finger like you did a couple of rounds ago, I really--Bonbon please! Just let me--epp!"
>With a yank Lyra released her grip on Anon's leg and flopped onto the ground
>"No!" Lyra cried, clawing at the dirt as Bonbon dragged her away!" NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
>The crowd of mares, all of them shaking their heads just like you were, quietly parted to let the two leave
>"Huh," Anon said, putting his hands on his hips. "It's always the weirdos huh?"
>Your nose scrunched up
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>>27243229
"You have no right to call out anypony for being a weirdo, you bucking butt-loving weirdo," you said
>It was Anon's turn to scrunch up his nose
>"At least I'm not a fun-hating weirdo."
"Shut up."
>"No you. You shut up. You shut up nine times."
>U
>R
>G
>H
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>>27243241
Alright, I'm done
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I still think ponies would be scared shitless of Anon, and attempt to contain or control the freaky monkey thing.
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>>27243430
They let Twilight keep a dragon as a pet. A human wouldn't be that strange.
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>>27243247
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Sup?
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>>27243991
I don't think that's how beaks work
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>>27245207
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>>27245681
applesauce?
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>>27246089
No, apple soup.
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>>27246126
fancy as fuck
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Has there ever been a kamen rider themed one?
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>>27246345
Probably
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>>27246345
Stay away from my pies
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>In a world
>Where ponies rule the land and magic is real
>One man from another dimension
>Will fight
>For
>Normalcy
"Get off my lawn you annoying ponies!"

>Pulled away from his home he tries desperately to keep to himself
>And to ignore the insanity that is this strange world
>But one pony refuses to give up on the power of friendship

>This summer
>Anonymous and his waifu will face off
>In what critics are calling the romantic comedy of the year
"I've always hated you"
"I know you don't really mean that"
>All the while working together against the wilds of the Everfree in an effort to survive
"And this is why I hate you"
"Now is not the time to be difficult!"

>See what fans are claiming to be the one blockbuster action movie you must watch
>Starring Anonymous
>Waifu
>Background character X
>And music composed for the obligatory dance number by that guy you like
>In
>Anonymous in Equestria

>The autism is real.
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>>27247915
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oi6IFwc4j3Y
That was a fun thread
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>>27247915
HOLY SHIT, A TALKING HORSE!
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>>27247915
We need a narration of this.
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>>27243241
Boy those mares sure do like getting their butts judged.
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are there any good gryphon stories that you would recommend?
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>>27248830
There was that one where Anon and Gilda were trapped in a cave, but I can't remember who wrote it.
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>>27248867
That one was shit anyway. Spoiler, they died.
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>>27248955
Did they? I thought only Gilda bought it.
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>>27249144
Nope. Both died, and some evil spirit thing possessed anon's body.
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>>27249261
Furthermore, it actually wasn't a bad story. I just like being an ass.
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>>27249269
Could have sworn Celestia saved Anon at the end, or it could be the author kept going after I had finished reading it.
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Someone re-add me to the skype chat. Wuten removed me because "lol australians."
Otherwise, someone else will have to take over adding people the AiE chats
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>>27249333
As I remember, there was an evil spirit in the cave they were trapped in. As they both died, the spirit possessed Anon, also trapping his spirit/soul/whatever and keeping him from moving on to the afterlife. That's why Gilda couldn't find him in the afterlife. Unless there was more past that point that I missed, that was how it ended.
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>>27249377
All I remember from that story was, "Big dick, tiny cloaca."
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>You will never go to a fancy dinner engagement as Rarity's emergency plus one.
>You will never wear your best suit that is business casual at best.
>You will never excuse yourself multiple times due to your nervous diarrhea.
>You will never accidentally murder the help on the way back from the bathroom.
>You will never have to hide a body in Canterlot on a late Saturday evening.
>You will never throw a pony corpse in a dumpster.
>You will never ditch Rarity at her party leaving her the subject of cruel gossip for months.
>She will never chew you out about it later in Ponyville when she gets back.
>You will never get uninvited to high society gatherings again.
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>>27248830
Pikeman's was aight
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>>27250529
Good to know. Thanks, gypsy
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>>27250936
>You will never live in Ponyville.
>You will never be given a free house.
>You will never fortune-tell for bits in your living room.
>You will never steal anything not nailed down in every house you're invited to.
>You will never play your weird shitty music in the market until you're told to stop by the authorities.
>You will never accuse the ponice of racism.
>You will never use a blood curse on a pony over a minor disagreement.
>You will never haggle viciously over silverware.


>Why live?
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>>27249746
The details that truly mattered.
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[That story you like] was a mistake.
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>>27251260
so were you
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>>27251240
Damn right.
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>>27204876
>-----------Later that day----------

>"Sister I would have words with thee, may we enter thy room?"
>Luna must have finished her investigation, you guess evening cake time can wait a little longer.
>"You don't need permission to go into your sister's room, Luna."
>"We must respect thy privacy sister."
>She's got you there.
>You wait for your sister to get comfortable.
>"Have you found the beast that... killed those changelings"
>A flash of nervousness crosses Luna's face. That is not good.
>"We have walked the dreams of thy solar guard and spoken with the Element of Laughter."
>"Pinkie Pie?!"
>What could she have to do with this.
>"We know the identity of the beast. Twas Anonymous"
>"SPPPFFFFFFFFFFF *coughcoughcough*"
>Tea sprays over your cake tray
>"This is no time for jokes Luna."
>"We do not jest sister. Thy guards dreams were quite clear."
>Anon! That impossible. He's strong and immune to magic, true, but he couldn't defeat that many changelings.
>Or do such horrific things.
>"It- It can't be."
>"Tis true sister."
>You feel sick and it isn't from eating too many cakes.
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>>27251965
>"But how....."
>"We too wondered that, until the Element of Laughter revealed the truth."
>Luna pauses before continuing, her expression growing sorrowful.
>"It seems that Anonymous was not immune to magic as believed. And upon discovering this took it upon himself to learn in secret."
>Magic. That would explain much but Anon wasn't that barbaric. He couldn't be.
>"But he has an odd interaction with magic. Anything he uses magic on explodes, and more he absorbs magic. When the shield swept Canterlot of changeling filth, Anonymous tried to absorb it, his illness is the result of absorbing more magic than he can contain."
>Anon was a threat and you didn't see it. You should have been more cautious. Discord came from another dimension too and caused no end of trouble. It seems Anon may be the same.
>"When the changelings attacked, Anon retaliated. Matching his magic against the changelings... Sister art thou listening?"
>"I had no idea Anon was so dangerous, I have to protect my little ponies"
>You stand up and move towards the door.
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>>27251974
>"SISTER THOU WILL REMAIN WHERE THOU ARE."
>The Royal Canterlot voice right in your ear brings you to screeching halt.
>"Luna?"
>"We know what thou are thinking sister. Thou judge Anonymous too harshly. We have spoken with him also. He acted as his kind would when their life is in danger. No more, no less."
>You can see tears beginning to form in the corner of your sisters eyes. She knew you going to exile or banish Anon.
>You can feel pain in your heart just thinking the word banish.
>Perhaps she's right, maybe you were being too hasty. Anon never liked to talk about his home dimension.
>You'd assumed it was because he didn't want to be homesick. Maybe it was because it wasn't a place of pleasant memories.
>You move across the room to hug your sister.
>"We'll wait till Anon has recovered, then decide what to do together Luna."
>"Thank you sister."


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>>27251986
neat
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>>27245681
Everytime I see this image I mistake Rarity for Trixie, but only for a second.
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>>27253141
not the only one
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>>27253141
Needs coloring
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>>27249371
Now that you're back onmore mooners when
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>>27191491
the reflection pool, the one that pinkie used to clone herself.
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>>27253141
Why would Trixie be hanging out with Applejack?
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>>27255830
likes appul
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>>27256173
No one likes Applejack. She doesn't even taste like apples.
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>>27205822
>>27206625
Grandpa! Jeopardy's on!

>TS: Hello, I’m Twilight Sparkle, and I am your host for Celebrity Jeopardy. Tonight’s guests are the only three humans in the entire world. Our first Contestant is Anon.
A: Why do I always have to be first?
>TS: I wish you were also the last. Our second contestant is Y.
Y: If Anon was first AND last then where would that put me?
>TS: I’m sure you’ll figure it out. Our third contestant is Mous.
M: Not feeling the love here Twinklebutt.
>TS: There’s definitely a lack of something here, but I don’t think it’s love.

>TS: On to tonight’s categories, let’s hope we have some easy ones. The categories are: Potent Potables, Food, Menswear, Catchphrases, and Current Events. We can just remove that last one.
A: You can’t do that. That’s cheating.
>TS: Given past examples I would say it’s perfectly reasonable.
M: I spend every waking hour in the current.
Y: You live in a river?
>TS: Whatever, let’s just get started.
Y: Or would that be the ocean?

>TS: Mous, because you had the best performance last time you get to choose the category.
M: I’ll take some food.
>TS: At what value?
M: Whatever, I just want a snack.
>TS: The category is about types of food, not a catering service.
M: I pass.
>TS: You can’t pass! I’ll just pick for you. Food for $200. And the answer is “The Apple family pines for this fruit.”
A: What is pineapple?
>TS: That is incorrect.
A: No it isn’t. The clue is right in the sentence. They PINE for it.
>Granny Smith: You can’t prove nothing!
>TS: Sadly, you were actually on the right track.
Y: What is pinecone?
>TS: And you are an idiot. The correct answer is apple.
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>TS: Mous, you still have control of the board.
M: A-ha, the day is mine! I’ll take men swear for $400.
>TS: That’s ‘menswear’ not ‘men swear’.
M: Fuck!
A: Damn!
Y: You keep taking my answers.
>TS: I told you that’s not…how about Catchphrases for $800? And the answer is “This is the oldest me me.”
A, Y & M: *Laughing*
>TS: What’s so funny?
Y: She said me me.
M: I bet newfag can’t even triforce.
A: It’s pronounced ‘meem.’
>TS: Well how was I supposed to know that? The word didn’t even exist until you three showed up.
M: Hey, don’t blame us. It’s not like we wanted to be suddenly pulled into weird horsey land.
Y: We had lives other than participating on inane game shows you know.
A: In fact, I don’t remember you ever asking us how we got here. Where’s that question on the board?
>TS: I’m-I’m sorry. I guess I haven’t really considered that. I kind of thought you three were summoned just to torment me; and you have to admit there is a strong case for it but I was still in the wrong. Again I apologize.
A: It’s okay, Purple Nurple.
>TS: If the judges would allow it would any of you be willing to share your story?
A: Sure, I’ll fill you in. Before coming here I never knew Y or Mous. Honestly under normal circumstances I am sure we would hate each other. We only have trivial shit in common, like being the only humans here. I don’t know what they did for a living, but as for myself I was a jack of all trades doing odd jobs around the city. Most of the time I was able to get by but once in a while I had to take an under the table loan if you catch my drift. This semi-innocent loan may be the very reason I ended up here, for you see when it came due I couldn’t pay, and when I couldn’t pay some less-than-reputable guys came knocking on my door.
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A: Luckily I was close enough to the ground floor to sneak out my window. When I returned late that night I found my door busted open and my entire place ransacked. They took whatever they could carry and all I could think about was wishing there was someplace I could be. I didn’t particularly care if I fit in or not, I just wanted to be somewhere I could live a nice peaceful life with neighbors and friends I could trust. When I told my parents my mom got scared and said ‘You’re moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air.’
M: You magnificent bastard.
Y: I’m speechless.
>TS: What? I don’t get it.
M: Judges?
*buzzer sound*
A: Aw damn.
>TS: I’m confused.
Y: You just got PLAYED!
>TS: Played?
Y: Played, rused, tricked, fooled.
>TS: You mean none of that was real?
A: Not a word.
>TS: Why would you make up something like that?
A: To answer the question.
M: Sure smells like summer over here.
>TS: That doesn’t make any sense. And don’t you start that again!
Y: It’s simple. Just consider ZA WARUDO!
>TS: That makes even less sense!
Y: Toki yo tomare!
>TS: WILL YOU ALL START ACTING NORMAL OR BE QUIET?!
A: …
Y: …
M: …
>TS: …
Y: Soshite toki wa ugoki dasu.
>Audience: WRYYYYYYYYYYY!
*buzzer sound*
Y: Shoot.
M: A for effort.
>TS: Finally, we can move on.
A: But what was the answer?
>TS: The correct answer was ‘Zero hour’
M: That’s bullshit! That didn’t happen until the reboot!
>TS: Too bad, the judges have spoken. How do YOU like it?
M: Mods = Fags.
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>>27257034

>TS: Do you want to actually pick a proper category?
M: I’m still mad.
>TS: Well, since you each wanted to keep current events how about we take the easiest one? Current events for $100. And the answer is ‘This is the newest alicorn princess.’
A: …
Y: …
M: …
>TS: Anybody?
A: Cadence.
>TS: Aw come on.
Y: Luna.
>TS: Really? Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider?
Y: I stick by my answer.
>TS: That is also, unsurprisingly, incorrect.
M: Cadence.
>TS: Anon already said that, and it’s still wrong. The correct answer was ‘Flurry Heart.’
A: We refuse to acknowledge that ever happened.
>TS: That’s my niece! And there is still the fact I came after Cadence!
M: We refuse to acknowledge that too.
>TS: See! This is why I swear the 3 of you only exist to torment me.
Y: I thought we weren’t doing swearing.
>TS: Breath in, and out. In, and out.

>TS: Good news folks, it’s time for Final Jeopardy, and because none of this apparently matters we are changing the rules. In order to win all you have to do is write your own name.
>TS: It may start with an A followed by an N an O and another N. For some of you it may be a single letter.
>TS: I can already see too much writing. This is not an essay; it is just your name. Pretend you are signing a check which is the only thing keeping me going.
>TS: Alright, pens down. Anon, we will start with you. You answered ‘Mo.’ Is that your real name?
A: The judges would know.
>TS: Right, but first your wager. And you put…’us.’ How?
A: I think my dyslexia kicked in.
>TS: That’s not how dyslexia works. Speaking of Mous, I know how much you like to be last so you can end with something inappropriate. I am not giving you the chance. You’re next, and I’m going to look at your screen first.
>TS: I am not showing THAT!
M: You have to.
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>>27257038

>TS: I am not going to put up your caricature of me fat and surrounded by stinklines for everyone to see.
M: That’s fine. I think your description worked well enough.
>TS: I wish I could gore you on my horn.
Y: Gore belongs in /trash/.
>TS: YOU BELONG IN TRASH!
A: Holy shit!
Y: Twilight?
>TS: O-oh my gosh. I didn’t mean to snap like that.
A: Now you’re getting into it.
Y: One of us, one of us, one of us.
M: I have never been so turned on by worst horse. Hand, me and you are going to have an after show party.
>TS: No, I’m not like you. It was wrong. I was mean.
A: Admit it felt good.
M: About as good as I’m going to feel in 15 minutes.
>TS: No! I..I…urgh! To tarturus with this, I’m out of here!
A: I think we broke her.
Y: Aww, I never got to give my answer.
M: What was your answer, little buddy?
Y: America.
A: And what did you wager?
Y: Freedom.
>Audience: Fuck Yeah!
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>>27257045
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>>27257045
yes
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crossposting FUN
>>27257163
>Be Anon in thatquestria
>Twalot has forbidden you to make unsanctioned friendships
>Your bropon ponkie pink warned you this would happen if you didn't pretend to be a grill
>You didn't listen bro
"Godamnit stop rubbing it in, pinku"
>"But it's so much fu-un. Spoilsport."
"Well, miss prophet, where's the nuclear fire torching the landscape that you predicted?"
>You arrive at her shop
>"After you"
>Going into it you are soon followed by the pink one, who closes the door and pushes some tastefully concealed locks into place
>She bounces into the kitchen and you follow, taking a seat on a stool as she puts something on the stove and pulls down a projector screen from the ceiling
>"Silly filly, you can't have an apocalypse without popcorn."
>The screen lights up with what looks like a shot of ponyville in the distance
>You have a bad feeling about this
>"Pink leader to network stations, report your status."
>She's got a microphone in her hoof now and you hear popping noises
"What are you doing, Pinkie?"
>"Stony Barn to Party House, the tools have left the shed."
>"Eagles Nest to Party House, birds are airborne, repeat, airborne."
>More voices gave strange messages, Pinkie acknowledging them as they came
>Each one adds to your growing concern and now alarm
"Pinkie, is this one of those 'Self-fulfilling' prophecies of yous, by any chance?"
>"Popcorn's done!"
>"Popcorn acknowledged, over and out"
>Your companion sits down on the stool next to you and holds out a large bowl of popcorn
>There is a bright flash on the screen
>BAM, the town is gone!
>Pinkie munches popcorn as you stare in horror as the world outside burns
>A single thought overwhelms all others at this moment.
>Not of loss, dispair, regret, or horror.
>It's more a sort of relief.
>You are VERY glad that you made friends with Pinkie Pie.
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>>27257292
Pink Horse is scary sometimes.
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>>27257045
>My Sides
>Fucking gone
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>>27257045
Fucking kek to the max
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>>27257342
>>27257622
>Be Princess Celestia
>Just got back from a trip to the demon country under the sea
>No not an aquatic country, it's more a series of really big and decently lit caverns under the sea floor
>Jake, your succubus pony friend had invited for you to come over for demon-christmas
>It was very nice
>Unlike this.
>This is not nice at all.
>Where your capital city used to be is a smoking ruin
>Your castle is blasted apart
>Instead of being filled with your little ponies, it is deserted
>Since you're standing by the front door to it, you press the palace doorbell button
>DONG RING
>RING RING
>You step around the wreckage of the door itself and investigate the ringing
>It's the fire alarm
>Appropriate, since much of Canterlot is still burning
>You are not a happy pony, and when you find out who caused this mess, they won't be either.

>After digging out your study and going through your notes and letters for clues as to the cause of this, you have found something
>"To: Canterlot royal guard"
>"By order of Twilight Sparkle, the following ponies have been relocated to your city and forbidden from being friends with the human Anonymous due to their subversive and unpleasant nature."
>"Please ensure that they do not attempt to return to Ponyville or attempt any communication with the human Anonymous"
>"Sincerely, Princess Twilight Sparkle"

>Oh sweet solar shits she didn't....

>"Dear Princess Celestia"
>"YOU CAN'T CUT BACK ON FRIENDSHIP! YOU WILL REGRET THIS!"
>"Yours, Pinkamena Diane Pie"
>"Our words are backed with NUCLEAR WEAPONS!"

>Goddamnit Twilight why
>WHY
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>>27257698
Because reasons
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>>27257045
Hue
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So I guess dawn of war three is happening, and Farseer Macha is returning. Hopefully they snag the same VA as she had in DoW1, the grim darkness of the far future could use more sunhorse voice.
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>>27260222
Still a cute
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>>27260222
>>27260709

I'd do her doggystyle
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>>27260723
L-Lewd
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>>27217195
awesome!
i hope he continues the captain anonymous story
definitely worth a read

i love you somewritefag no homo
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>>27261347
>>27260723
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>>27262497
I miss Weaver
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>>27169760
Sherm.
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>>27257420
Where did you see them last?
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>>27262768
>Last time you saw him was in a zootopia thread
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>>27257567
Was there everlonger green with milf horse?
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>>27263613
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>>27263622
People are allowed to like more than one thing Anon. Plus his work is still funny even if you thought Zootopia was just an okay movie.

I swear people will masturbate to anything these days.
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>>27263887
>Be Anon in zootopia
>This is not what you signed up for
>There's all sorts of weird talking animals walking around and being sapient and having a civilization and stuff
>AND THEY'RE THE WRONG KIND OF ANIMALS!
>Foxes running around being metermaids
>Sharks swimming around being lifeguards
>CATS AND DOGS PARACHUTING DOWN AND LIVESTREAMING IT
>All the horse waifus are bipedal, for fucks sake!
>Damn it this will not stand
>Even if you have to conquer the world, commit countless atrocities, and force the horse waifus to be quadrupedal like god intended.
>When life gives you lemons, round them up into camps and make lemonade.
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>>27264034
And that's how Equestria was made.
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crosspostan spooky ghost

>>27264121
>Be Anon
>Also be a ghost
>You arrived in equestria a few kilometers above the ground, went splat and are now a ghost.
>Also it's illegal to die here, so you are currently in pony prison.
>You tried to argue your way out of it, claiming that since you're still thinking and all the mental guff that you're still alive.
>Cogitum ego summer, and whatnot.
>That fell through horribly, the ponies using the "Ghosts are spooky" precedent which lets them ignore philosophical arguments about the nature of life and instead go have lunch.
>Also they added time to your sentence for butchering a language.
>So now after you stop being a ghost and somehow go back to being normal, you have to stay an extra day here.
>The counselors tell you to "Just stop being a ghost, you silly billy", but you never seem to manage that.
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>>27263887
I'm masturbating to tile floors as we speak.
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>>27263640
No as far as i know if someone will write one that be awesome
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[insert generic dead writer joke here]

Previous (and current) chapters: http://pastebin.com/Yi4LhshR

“A sleepover?”
>“Yeah!” piped Sweetie Belle. “It’ll be fun.”
>You come to a halt on your swing and turn to Scootaloo who is jumping with excitement.
>“We’ll play games, tell ghost stories…”
>“...and do each other’s manes, and have makeovers!” Sweetie Belle interrupts.
>Both you and Scootaloo look at the filly with crooked stares.
>She turns away with a somber expression, muttering about how “it was fun to her”.
>Your attention quickly shifts back to Scootaloo.
“Who’s going to be there?”
>“Well,” she begins, obviously trying to hide a grin. “Me, uh, Sweetie Belle… and Apple Bloom.”
>Your heart jumps for a second.
>The way she tailed off that sentence makes this invite feel weird, but you shrug it off.
“All right. Count me in.”
>Both fillies turn their heads in unison, sharing mischievous smiles.
>“Okay, we’ll see you there!”
“Wait!”
>The fillies come to halt and turn back to you, their exuberant faces now stone cold and annoyed.
>“Yeah?” Scootaloo almost chides.
“Where is this sleepover?”
>“Apple Bloom’s house, of course.”
>Your bowels churn.
“Apple Bloom’s house?” you parrot. “Like where Big Mac lives?”
>The two exchange deadpan stares, like they expected this.
>“Well, of course,” Sweetie Belle explains. “There’s no way I could get my sister to do it without at least two month’s notice.”
>“And my house is way too small to hold three fillies and a human,” Scootaloo adds. “Besides, Big Mac will be out of town for the weekend to make a delivery to Appleloosa, so you don’t have to be a scaredy cat.”
“I’d watch who you call ‘scared’,” you advise.
>Scootaloo’s cheeks turn red for a moment, possibly due a dare that she wouldn’t jump off the school roof with you.
>Sure, she was right that it was dangerous, and, sure, it resulted in a broken leg, detention for two weeks, and a scolding from Flitter and Cloudchaser, but it worth it the hype.
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Forgot the trip.

>>27264596
>“Well, are you coming or not?” she snaps.
>It takes you a moment.
>Big Mac wasn’t going to be there, but what if he showed up unexpectedly like with the glue incident?
>It was probably a safe bet, though.
“I guess. I’ll have to talk to Flitter and Cloudchaser first.”
>The fillies jump for joy once more and quickly gallop away from the swing set to the back of the school.
>A sudden burst of the usual “Cutie Mark Crusaders!” explodes out into the air, grabbing the playground’s attention.
>You can’t help but giggle.
>It was always funny when they came up with zany ideas for to find their cutie marks.
>“Well, well, well, I guess the losers are going to have a sleepover together, huh?”
>The hairs on the back of your neck raise for a moment as you turn to find none other than Diamond Tiara and her lackie Silver Spoon looming nearby.
“What do you want?” you grunt.
>You aren’t planning on dealing with them today, but something tells you you don’t have a choice in the matter.
>The two snicker among each other as you get up from your and start walking away.
>“Hey! Where are you going?” Diamond asks.
>If there was anything you’ve learned recently was playing this little game with her: If she started problems with you, the only way to win was not to play.
>“I’m talking to you!”
>You continue to walk off as she pursues you around the playground.
>Eyes start to linger, watching this scene of cat and mouse.
>Ponies begin to snicker as you ignore the filly and simply walk around the schoolyard.
>And it’s clearly getting to Diamond.
>“Would you stop for one second and listen to me?! I’m just trying to talk to you.”
“Well, I don’t want to talk to you of all ponies.”
>She withdrawals for a moment, a hurt look on her face.
>Before she can react, the school bell rings, signalling the end of lunch.
>You quickly turn on your heel and fast walk back to the door as Silver tries to console her.
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>>27264609
>Cheerilee stands at the door, greeting each of her students as they file back to their seats, murmurs and whispers still cycling through the class.
>“Alright everypony. Settle down.”
>The children quickly grow quiet as their attention turns to the teacher.
>“I’m assigning you each into a group for the rest of the day to do an assignment.”
>The class grows uneasy for a moment.
>You can almost feel the dread.
>Last time you were stuck with Twist and Truffles.
>Handing in a paper covered with spit and crumbs didn’t warrant much success with Cheerilee.
>“Scootaloo, you’ll be working with Featherweight and Dinky.”
>Scoots hangs her head in disappointment for not being paired with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle, but seems content with being with Featherweight.
>“Anon…”
>Your heart sinks for a moment.
>Please don’t be Twist. Please don’t be Truffles.
>“...you’ll be paired with Apple Bloom…”
“Oh, sweet Celestia,” you think to yourself.
>You quickly turn to Apple Bloom who beams at you.
>“...and Diamond Tiara.”
>And the smile’s gone.
>Both you and Apple Bloom turn the filly who’s just as struck as you are.
>Cheerilee shoots you a glare before you can raise your hand.
>“This isn’t up for debate.”
>Defeated without much of a battle, you sink into your seat.
>Being stuck with Twist and Truffles didn’t seem like such a bad idea now.
>As Cheerilee continues down the list of groups, your classmate begin arranging their desks to bring their groups together.
>You and Apple Bloom bring yours side by side and Diamond Tiara drags her desk from across the room.
>“Lousy service from both of you as usual. No help at all.”
>“We’re not your slaves, Diamond,” Apple Bloom retorts.
>“Now class, your assignment is to find something nice about the people in your group.”
>You snicker to yourself, just loud enough that Diamond Tiara hears you but not Cheerilee.
>The teacher continues.
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>>27264620
>“We will be having Princess Twilight over this Monday to read some nice experiences you have had with your partners.”
>Her eyes gaze into the children’s souls.
>“I want you to take this seriously. Princess Twilight will be giving you a lesson on friendship and I want you all to be on your best behavior.”
>Her eyes snap to your group almost instantaneously, searching deep into your wretched soul.
>You and your compadres can’t help but feel uncomfortable.
>Even the ice princess, Diamond Tiara, shifts in her seat.
>Cheerilee returns to the rest of the class.
>“Now, let’s get out some paper and a pencil!”
>“This should be easy for you guys,” Diamond gloats.
>You and Apple Bloom exchange uneasy looks.
>“So,” Apple Bloom coos, “what’re you gonna put about me?”
>You roll your eyes.
“I did a report on you before. I’m just gonna copy it, duh.”
>“And me?”
>You turn back to Diamond.
>Your heart feels heavy now as you look at her sullen expression, desperate for some sort of positive feedback.
>You turn back to Apple Bloom in hopes of some help, your eyes screaming in desperation.
>Apple Bloom shrugs, unable to come up with something on the spot.
“Well, there’s a few I have in mind,” you lie.
>A moment passes before you write something down for Apple Bloom and then stare at the paper.
>The realization hits you.
>She’s never done anything nice for you.
>There had to be something.
>Picked up a pencil, threw something out for you, said you didn’t smell like crap that day.
>But no; nothing comes to mind whatsoever.

>Soon enough, Cheerilee begins trotting among the students, collecting their sheets.
>One thing.
>Just one.
>You grab the other two’s papers and place yours on the bottom of the stack as your teacher approaches your table.
>Without looking her in the eyes, you hand them over.
>“Alright class. For the remainder of the day, you can all converse with one another.”
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>>27264631
>For the rest of the period, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle discuss your upcoming arrangement.
>“You guys like apple pie? Oh! What about baked apples?”
>“Don’t you have anything not apple related?”
>“Don’t even joke like that Sweetie Belle.”
>“I can bring some cupcakes!”
>“Oh, what about some cider?”
>“Donuts?
>“What about games?”
>“Truth or dare, definitely.”
>“And Simon says!”
>“Who’s Simon?”
>“No, that the name of the game Scootaloo.”
>“Why do we have to listen to him talk?”
>Meanwhile, you’re just sitting blankly staring into the group.
>No words leaving your lips.
>You can’t help it; you feel bad for not writing anything.
>But nothing came up.
>There was never a time Diamond Tiara was nice to you.
>And it wasn’t your fault.
>Or maybe it was.
>The only times you can remember ever even holding a conversation with her were through fighting.
>Also picking on one another, nagging on each other, showing each other up in the playground.
>There was never a time where you and her had a simple conversation.
>“...Anon?”
>You quickly snap up to see Apple Bloom’s worried face.
>Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle seem to be arguing about Simon still.
“Yeah?”
>“Are you alright?”
“Yeah, why?”
>“You’re awfully quiet. Do you not want to come to my sleepover?”
>You shake your head.
“No, it’s nothing like that. I’m just zoning out, you know?”
>“Alright. If something’s bothering you, you know you can always talk to me.”
“I know.”
>With that, the final bell rings.
>The rest of the class jump down from their seats and rush for the door.
>Cheerilee looks up from her stack of papers.
>“Have a good weekend, children.”
>Her voice goes blunt.
>“Anon, please stay behind.”
>Expected.
>You didn’t even pick up your bag because you knew this was coming.
>“I’ll see you and the other crusaders later tonight,” Apple Bloom whispers. “Don’t forget, seven o’clock sharp.”
>And with that, the fillies gallops away.
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>>27264637
>Cheerilee beckons you to her desk and pulls up a chair.
>You take a seat beside the bubblegum horse and wait patiently as she shuffles through the stack of papers.
>She pulls yours out.
>“I can work with the fact that you reused your important memory with Apple Bloom for this project, but I have one question.”
>Here it goes.
>“Why did you leave Diamond Tiara’s section blank?”
“I don’t know, Miss.”
>“I know you two don’t like each other very much, but that’s not only irresponsible, but really hurtful to Diamond Tiara.”
>Silence courses your lips.
>“I expect everypony in this class to get along, but I know not all of them can do so. There’s going to be differences amongst them. But they should work together to overcome those differences. And so far, neither you nor Diamond Tiara have even made an effort to do so.”
>As you sit silent, twiddling your thumbs, Cheerilee clears her throat.
>“Being mean to her isn’t going to help. Humiliating her in front of the princess isn’t going to resolve anything. And I will not have you doin—”
“She’s never been nice to me.”
>“Excuse me?”
>Cheerilee seems taken aback.
“Every time we talk, we fight. She hasn’t so much as said thank you for handing her a tissue after sneezing.”
>You look up from your hands, straight into her eyes.
“I have never had a nice moment with Diamond Tiara.”
>Cheerilee leans back in her seat, shrouded in thought.
>She takes a moment to look up at the ceiling and let out an exasperated sigh.
>“I’m giving you a separate assignment for the weekend. Consider it extra credit.”
>Your ears perk up.
>If there was anything you needed, it was extra credit to pass.
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>>27264640
>“I want you spend some time with Diamond Tiara. I know you two fight a lot,” she mentions before you interject. “I just want you to try your best to have a good moment with her. A memory to look back to when you’re having your next fight that’ll possibly make you think, ‘Maybe it isn’t worth it,’ and stop what you’re doing. Can you do that for me?”
>You nod.
>It’s just something you do out of habit at this point.
>“Alright, go on and make some memories.”
>As you sling your backpack over your shoulder, you stop for a moment.
“Ms. Cheerilee?”
>“Yes?”
“Did… Did Diamond Tiara write anything about me?”
>The teacher continues to go through her paper before coming to a halt.
>“Yes, she did. And it was nice memory of you.”
“Thank you, Ms. Cheerilee. I’ll try my best to make a nice memory.”
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>“You girls ready?” Apple Bloom asks.
>The three fillies bring it in and place their hooves upon one another.
>“You know it!” declares Scootaloo. “What could possibly go wrong?”
>“Operation ‘Get AB the Guy’ is a go.” Sweetie Belle wear a smirk widely.
>The three throw their hooves into the air.
>“Cutie Mark Crusaders, Matchmakers!”
>Scootaloo pulls out an old bottle from her saddlebag.
>“We’ve got everything ready for when Anon get here.”
>With a quick spin, the bottle stops right at the bag.
>Scootaloo pulls out a small metallic object and gives it to Apple Bloom.
>“With this magnetic rim, the bottle will alway land on you. Then you can easily get Anon to do anything you ask!”
>“Here.”
>Sweetie Belle lends a few note cards over to Apple Bloom.
>“I asked my sister to come up with some well thought out truths and the final dare. With these, we’ll lure him in, and get you a kiss by the end of the night!”
>Apple Bloom blushes.
>“You guys really want this to happen, huh?”
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>>27264649
>“You two were meant for each other!”
>“Yeah! We wouldn’t set you up with just any old colt, now would we?”
>Suddenly, a knock echoes throughout the house.
>The three fillies look up at the clock to see it’s a quarter past seven.
>“He’s late!” says Scootaloo.
>AJ’s voice booms throughout the entire house.
>“Kids! Your friends are here for your sleepover!”
>“Friends?” Sweetie Belle repeats.
>“Like more than one?” Apple Bloom continues.
>All three rush downstairs to find you standing in the doorway with another.

>Diamond Tiara.


==============

Yeah, so there's my yearly update to that story. Gonna be honest here and say I haven't been on the threads in a while. I hope everyone is doing alright.
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>>27264596
AAAAAAAHHHHH A ZOMBIE!
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>>27264652
It's shit
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>>27264652
WITNESSED!
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>>27264652
Better now that you're here, b0ss. ~<3
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>Be Anon.
>Be pooping.
>Which normally wouldn't be a problem.
>Except you are in the middle of the market.
>At noon.
>And school just let out.
>Applejack looks like she's about to murder you.
>You think it's because of the gremlin on her back shouting things.
>Probably not a good idea to eat mushrooms you find on the ground anymore.
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>Be Anon.
>Be murdering the shit out of some ponies because you have anger issues.
>Well, you're trying to anyway. Little fuckers just won't die.
>Stab them and they deflate.
>Shoot them and they get a hole that goes all the way through them.
>Hit them with a shovel? Nothing.
>You hate it here.
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>>27264652
Nice story bro
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I'm a little late
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>>27266761
That's only a worry if you have sex without a condom.
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>>27217195
>>27261685
What's the story about?
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>>27267037
she's a big pone
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>>27267346
She's da biggest so she's da boss.
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>>27267339
Captain Anonymous crashlands his spaceship om Equestria. Includes a romance with Twilight, conflict with the human government and rebels or something. That's about all I know, didn't read it for long. Not a fan of his writing style.
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>>27264652
I read every. Single. Filename. Fuck me harder, writefag, my bdoy is ready.
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>>27267466
So it's not just me then?
I still like his story and his other work.
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Time to post classy mares doing classy things.
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>>27267530
>his other work.

I really shouldn't have been surprised at how gay it was getting.
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>>27267911
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Niggerwaffles.
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sup /hangout/
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>>27268922
Sup?
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>>27268945
Get outta here you classy class-o
This is a thread about HUMANS in Equestria.
Like my bro, Pinkizawa here.
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May the Fourth be with you!

Trying to get an update ready before the day is out.
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It's been a while, /hangout/. How's everyone been?
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>>27269003
source on anime?
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Ded, mostly, but I'm trying to quick get a thing squeezed out.
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shalom
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>>27269203
Sakamoto Desu Ka?
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