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Reversed Gender Roles Equestria

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Some of the more reserved mares inform you that if you keep dressing and acting like a slut, other mares are going to start treating you like one.
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>>27962398
What if we dress as a skeleton, muscularity handsome and suave skeleton?
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/r/equesting a grimderp greentext where Stallions have almost no rights. I need a laff
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>>27962398

Do they not understand that Anon doesn't have a sheath or fur? Hence why he wears clothes?
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>>27962446
For some reason he never says anything about it.

The misunderstanding must go on!
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>>27962455

No more misunderstandings. Go away Kusaka.
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>>27962446
>doesn't have a sheath
>always presenting
L-lewd
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>>27962418
>"Anon, please, stop. You're just making it harder for yourself."
"No, look! Look how strong my bones are! I drank all my milk!"
>"You can't keep pretending that you don't have bone cancer, Anon. That's a tumor."
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>>27962581

>ponies believe all human males are inherently lewd
>No sheath
>wears clothes all the time
>a year round libido
>mares flock to him thinking he'll be an easy rutting
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>>27962581
>>27962612
>"...Twilight, did you summon an incubus?"
"No, Princess Celestia."
>"I promise you won't get in trouble if you did."
"It was a summoning accident that brought Anon here, but he isn't an incubus from Tartarus."
>"...Luna summoned an incubus once. We all make mistakes."
"He's not an incubus!"
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>>27962612
>because of clothes and lack of sheath pones think Anon is a total dipstick
>Rare knows better, since she makes all of his clothing
>defensive of mares shittalking him since he is such a good friend
>is a well known unapologetic fukfilly
>won't even fuck a colt twice if he doesn't do anal
>m6 think she is just setting him up so she can take his (horse) virginity
>something something her and Fluttershy herded and pregnant.
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>"Anon, what's that weird scar on your p-penis?"
>Anon explains the magics of circumcision
>Ponies think he comes from Saddle Arabia where male genital mutilation is common

>>27962970
Love it. Green light.
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>>27963023
STOP FUCKING REMINDIMG ME DAMMIT!
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>herdshit general
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>>27963060
Okay.
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>>27963023
>scar
Damn, why didn't i get a cool scar?

Or a cool SCAR

or a cool DODGE CHARGER SRT HELLCAT
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>>27962889
>Princess Celestia, in accordance with standard procedure, sends Anon to Tartarus to rejoin his kind
>Twilight starts freaking out that an innocent creature has been sent to pony hell
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>>27963188
For a second I thought she was wearing the tubes like socks.
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>>27962889
>"I promise we won't make you get rid of him"
"But he's not one!"
>"We're not trying to judge you, we just want to make sure you're okay."
>"Yes, and that you are using protection so that his hellfire semen does not burn out your innards"
>"That's not a real thing, Cadence. It's just a myth."
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1 in 5 stallions will be raped in their lifetime.
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>>27963212
>The Tartarus wardens come to Celestia in a panic.
>They say that the new arrival has taken over all of Tartarus.
>He even defeated Tirek and Grogar.
>He call Tirek a "Sissy faggot" and punched him in the nose.
>Grogar surrendered before Anon could even get to him.
>Celestia is unsure what to do.
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>>27963253
1 in 5 stallions also have rape fantasies
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>>27962970
>>something something her and Fluttershy herded and pregnant.
sounds nice
two most beautiful mares
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>>27963222
I thought she was offering them a can of pringles.
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>>27963212
>Princess Celestia doesn't want to have to deal with Twilight
>Pretends that Anon was a dumb pet instead and hopes that Twilight will give up


"Princess, we have to go back and save him!"
>Celestia pulls you into an unwilling hug and strokes your mane with a hoof.
>"Shh.... shh-shh-shhh.... he's with his own kind now, Twilight. He's happier there."
"You don't understand, he isn't a demon!"
>"I know it's hard, Twilight, but there comes a time in everypony's life where they have to realize that their pet just isn't a person."
>You pull away and glare at your teacher.
"You've had conversations with him, Princess. He's not a p-"
>Celestia boops you on the nose, silencing you.
>"Anon may have made lots of funny noises, but it doesn't mean he was talking."
"He wore clothes, Celestia."
>Celestia glares at you and holds you out and arm's length.
>"That's another thing, Twilight. We need to have a talk about the way you dress your pets up in sexy lingerie."

>Celestia talks circles around Twilight and eventually manages to convince her that Anon never intelligent to begin with and was just parroting phrases that he heard
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>>27963212
>Anonymous is in pony hell, surrounded by all sorts of demons and banished baddies.
>Most of them are there for things like trying to overthrow Equestria or drinking straight from a carton of milk.
>”So what you in for?” One asked you when you got there.
“They think I’m some sort of sex demon who’s going to defile all their virgins and leave the toilet seat up.”
>Evil shit, you know.
>Turns out pony-devil is just a colt working a 9-5, deals with exorbitant amount of bullshit on a daily basis.
>Wants nothing more than to relax by the lake of lava and damned souls after a hard day’s work.
>Besides the whole ruler of tartarus thing he’s got going on, is a actually a pretty chill guy.
>You being a bro, you help him out whenever you can.
>Nothing special really, make sure everyone has their regular checkups and dental appointments.
>You decide that living in tartarus is actually nice and you get all the demon-mare pussy you could ask for.
>Of course Twilight still managed to fuck it up somehow for you.
>”Anon were here to bring you back!”
>Twilight and the rest of her nuggets decided to show up one day and bring you back to their back-asswards society.
>Pony-devil told them they would have to fill out about two hundred page request form in triplicate.
>Hell buroucracy won the day.
>That night you hooked up with a pretty cute succupony that lived next door.
>You lived happily ever after with succupony wife and Tirek the wilson like neighbor who gave you bad advice about power tools.
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>>27963188
>cool scar
It's not cool, Anon. The skin's real thin there and I have to be careful if I don't want tearing.
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>>27963222
>Princess Celestia will never dress up as an engine to fulfill your b/o/ner
>She will never be the cylinder
>You will never be the piston
>She will never assemble the guard force to act as other parts of the engine
>There will never be push rod bat ponies that work at the correct rate
>the pushrod ponies will never push down on the valve guards.
>Twilight and her friends will never be the camshaft.
>Luna will never be another 3 cylinders
>There will never be a string of pony 'fuel lines' squirting amphrodisacs down the valve ponies at PRECISELY the right time
>There will never be a set up of oil ponies who spray lube.
>You will never cum inside
>The ponies will never roll play as it being a seizure
>The valve ponies will never drop or pop
>the cam ponies will never bend
>The 'Cylinders' will never collapse sexually exhausted of course

Damn, it's almost as if life is meant to be awful.
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>>27963354
>>You decide that living in tartarus is actually nice and you get all the demon-mare pussy you could ask for.
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>>27963354
>"I don't think so, Tirek."
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>>27963392
kek
ohhh my childhood
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>>27963354
>>27963382
>twilight and friends come to save you
>angry succu-marefriend ends up getting into a big rainbow laser fight with them for trying to take you away from her
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>>27963392
“Hey Tirek, what’cha doing over there?”
>”Just hosing off my rocks Anon.”
>…
>Sometimes you thank whatever goda are out there for the fence separating your respective backyards.
“You know if your showers broken you can use ours.
>”No, those dang kids from the school keep painting them, you know how I prefer to have a certain look to my front yard.”
>Tirek took his lawn care just a little too seriously.
“Yeah, well then I’ll leave you to spraying down your stones.”
>”Righty-oh neighbor, you and the misses still coming over for dinner tonight?”
“Yup, we’ll be over after she gets off work.”
>Today was a pretty normal day in hell.
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>>27963524
Who's the misses?

Or what, in this case?
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>>27963541
This
>she's in hell because, no hooves.
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>>27963541 that -> >>27963382
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>>27963617
She looks big and scary enough to protect her stallion.

Demonmare did nothing wrong.
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>>27962970
I want to see Rarity get really bent out of shape when her friends shittalk Anon to the point where she'll make up rumours about how the colour or shape of Anon's penis means that he's just naive and not a "dipstick".
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>>27963634
Bretty sure dipstick is a colt version of a cumbucket.
RGRE terms are weird as fuck to adapt to.
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>>27963682
kek
i like that one
thats pretty good
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>>27963634
>>27963682
"She called me a what?"
>Rarity's cheeks puff out in outrage and anger.
>"A dipstick, Anonymous! Ugh! How dare she!"
>....does that mean your penis?
>Are they implying that you're real good at fucking horses?
>Is that good?
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>>27963524
>Pony hell is an upper-middle class neighborhood.

>>27963541
Behold Mrs Ymous
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>>27963382
>>27963761
I wouldn't want to piss off Anon's demonwives.
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>>27963781
>Mane 6 tries to take Anon back to the overweorld
>Demonwives say no
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>>27963253
>>27963267
The clear answer is rape registries.
That way, potential rapists can be matched up with 'victims'.
Like a dating site, but with rapists and ponies with rape fantasies.
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>>27963904
That's kinda hot.
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>>27963904
>>27963955
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>Anon beds a pony for the first time
>Mare is disheartened when he takes off his clothes instead of putting more on
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>>27964029
>Anon thinks her disappointment is because of him.
>Furiously works to become Zyzz levels of aesthetic.
>Now mare is torn when he takes off his clothes.
>Her upbringing tells her that clothes off isn't sexy.
>But on seeing Anon nude now and seeing all the muscle that colts can't easily display, her instincts scream YES THIS IS HOT.
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Hello my dudes I am new here who are the namefags I should be looking out for?
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>>27964098
If I tell you some, I'll leave some out, and that would make me feel guilty, so just read it all.
Brandnewwritefag, Durnk Anon, Frostybox, Analplug Anon, and Love and Powerlifting.
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>>27964123
Thank you anon you are a pretty decent person.
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>>27964098
Look at the drive bin, that's most of them.

Some stories are dead, some are halfway zombies, and other are lively as ever.
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>>27964220
Will do anon thank you for the help.
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>>27964155
“Here you go honey, have a nice day at work.”
>Handing your wife Succu-Pony her lunch bag, she reared up and gave you a quick peck on the lips before heading off.
>”Love you Anon, try not to blow up the house again.”
>It was one time! She was never stop holding that over you.
>Alright Anon, time to..
>”Anon come quick I need your help!”
>Tirek was waving his hands frantically in the air trying to get your attention.
>Maybe if you ignore him, he’ll just leave you alone.
>”Anon quickly!”
>Dammit.
“I’m comin, hold your horses.”
>Walking through your front yard you stood in front of Triek who was hiding behind a tree, peering just around it.
“If you want to play hide-and-seek the answer is the same as yesterday, no.”
>”Shut up, look there’s a spider on my lawn chair. A big one! Do you think it’s dangerous?”
>There was something incredibly wrong with this half-horse. Try to enslave equestria, no biggie, insect, he turns into a cry baby.
“Hold on for one sec.”
>Sprinting back to your house you got the newspaper that was oh so conveniently still laying on your porch.
>And after coming back you were ready to face down the arachnid. Arm at the ready to deliver the smiting of a lifetime.
>Ok so where was this thing? Your eyes scanned the chair.
>The tiniest movement on the upper part of the seat got your attention.
>Wait… this is what got him all freaked out.
>Dropping the paper you gently picked up the spider and walked over to some of the shrubs in Tireks garden.
“There you go, no more spider. Tirek? You okay there bud?”
>Wow he looked woozy.
>”You picked it up.”
>A loud thud later Tirek lay bested, just by the mere thought of an eight legged fuzzball. Oh how the mighty have fallen.
>You guess some people just don’t like spiders.
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>"where is Anonymous hiding?"
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>>27963188
Alright, Cloudrunner.
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>>27963116
...He once more viewed the room, taking note of the dribbles and splatters of the pink fluid, leading from the sopping wet bed over to his current location, where a large pool had formed. He took a look at his fur, for the first time noticing the streaks making there way down his sides from his back, and the sticky feeling about where the queen’s muzzle had been.

There was pink. Everywhere he looked he saw pink. Pink was love processed and made tangible by changelings. The only changeling in the room right now was the queen. The only source of the love was him.

"Oh my god."
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>>27964437
>tfw no hellcat.
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>>27961779
>>27961526
Aww shucks you guys, thank you

>>27961591
And you, looking forward to more from you.
I-If it helps I did write some Papa Anon and Scootaloo Anal in the Incest thread, though there was no christmas theme to it, and she's a late teenager instead of a filly B-but it's not like I wrote it for you or anything b-baka...
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>>27962389
Yanno, it seems like there are never any rgre ideas about Maud.

Is she not rgre enough?
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>>27964377
"...Behind you, sweetie. As beautiful as your nebulous mane and tail are, they kinda mess with your line of sight."
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>>27964377
Moonie is a very attractive pony.
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>>27965124
She radiates sexuality, I wish there was more green of her.
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>"BELOVED! WHY DO THOU FLEE FROM US!?"
>you are anon.
>and you are hiding in a broom closet.
>Moonie was too rough last night and you dick needs a rest.
>"BELOVED! SHOW THYSELF!"
>not gunna happen moonbutt.
>"I KNOW THY WEAKNESS!"
>You watch through the crack in the door as nightmare inhales sharply.
>"WAKE ME UP!"
>your eyes widen.
>"WAKE ME UP INSIDE!"
>you start to wring your hands nervously.
>"CAN"T WAKE UP!"
>your biting your lower lip so hard you might draw blood.
>"WAKE ME UP INSIDE!"
"SAVE ME!!!!!!"
>the broom closet door lays broken on the floor as you stand with your arms out.
>Nightmare grins at you from the other side of the hallway.
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>>27965341
NONE CAN COMPARE!
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>>27965124
You just made my day anon.
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A mare may feel the urge to aggressively snuggle you.
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>>27965388
i may feel the urge to aggressively snuggle them
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>>27965388
Aggressive mares get the squirty bottle.
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>>27965341
My favorite green of the night.
Thank you anon.
I kek'd for at least a minute straight.
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>>27965388
Heart pupils.
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>>27965416
Gets you fuckin' rock hard, doesn't it?
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>>27965459
https://derpibooru.org/546195
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>>27965416
The mare has locked on to you and will not stop until she is either exhausted, has been bred by you, or both.
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>>27965477
Oh god mate my dong cant expand any more!
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>>27965341
Kek
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>Fluttershy has a massive crush on anon.
>Goes to Rainbow so she can learn how to be marely and ask a colt out
>Rainbow never dated a colt but wont tell anypony
>tries to help fluttershy by telling her everything she read in a magazine
>Rgre happens
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>>27966110
>>tries to help fluttershy by telling her everything she read in a magazine
Don't you mean watched in porn?
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>>27966131
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>>27966139
Isn't it?
I imagine RD would have a "secret stash" of Playmare mags and reads those for "relationship advice"
That's the reason she is always so cocky
Because the magazines say that colts love confident mares
One day Anon has enough of her shit and gives her the HMD
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>>27966110
>"S-So, Anonymous, a-are your loins s-set af-fire?"
>The sound of brass instruments is softly playing in the background
>The candles and the fireplace gave a warm lighting to the room and Fluttershy.
>Speaking of the Yellow Devil,
>Fluttershy was lying down on a bearskin rug
>Wearing a velvet bathrobe that just barely covered her tuft
>Holding a rose between her teeth
>Posing to show off her tuft
"Flutters..."
>"Y-Yes?"
"Why are you like this?
>"Uhm... I-I--"
"More importantly, why are you in my house?"
>"W-Well, this is h-how Rainbow Dash told me t-to ask a stallion out."
>You quickly bring your hand to your face.
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>>27966152

>giving her the HMD when that would only prove her right

She needs to learn.
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>>27964123
There was a time when I used to be up there
Maybe one of these days I'll fucking get around to writing something up
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>>27966220
Wow, It's slownon. Welcome back
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>>27966230
I've been lurking for a while now,just haven't been able to bring up any motivation to write something for a while. Still is super great to see people writing up green in here, and quality ones at that. Hope you are enjoying your day over there, and a best wishes from me down in Aussieland for welcoming back.
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>>27966240
Eyy, Welcome home Slownon.
Looking forward to seeing you around more.
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>>27966240
How is Aussieland?
the spiders acting up again?
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>>27966240
>>27966220
Holy shit. It's you, Slownon. Used to read you a whole lot, man. Welcome back.
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>>27964123
You did leave some out.
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>>27966240
I'm new here and I've got to say, I really loved your "Sitting Scootaloo" stories. Welcome back.
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>>27963254
"Maaaaan, this place sucks ass! Sure, it's cool having hordes of lusty succubi that are down to fuck literally any time I like, but the WiFi coverage is shitty and it's like fifty billion degrees. I'm sat stewing in a pool of my own scrotum sweat over here."
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>>27966254
Not really, it was the chilly season for a little while so I've been able to avoid spiders, they're not so bad, just leave 'em be and they get rid of other bugs for ya.

>>27966258
Hey there, I see you've been posting some green yourself. Sadly I think I missed out on that so if I could maybe get a link to it I would love to see what you've got. More than happy to be play a supportive role in this thread.

>>27966248
>>27966280
Aww thanks, that really warms my heart to hear that. Life's been shitty for me, getting better since I moved out and away from family though. But messages like these remind me why I enjoyed writing in the first place. Bit of a shame that most of my notes and stuff was lost when my old laptop died half a year ago, but you guys make me feel like I should do something. I'll figure it out at some point.
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>>27966323
Yea, better than summer when the cockroaches start flying.
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>>27966323
>>27966323
Do write, I'm missing Scootaloo.

W-well, if you insist on seeing what I wrote. M-My writing's n-not that good, but I'm trying to improve.
http://pastebin.com/u/SSandTH
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>>27966351
Gave it a quick look, I'm up to where the scout has shown up to get Cheese and Anon. So far it is pretty interesting, albeit my knowledge of wrestling is mostly from hearsay, some wwe games I played and maybe the Best Friends Zaibatsu. But the concept certainly is different than what normally comes up and I haven't found a fault with your writing style, keep up the good work, I'll continue reading your green.

>>27966344
Ever heard of Christmas Beetles? They're like these weird, big cockroaches that fly and seem to come around summer time, which is around December for us.
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>>27964296
>Anon touches a spider
What kind of monster is Anon?

>>27964377
>Ponies have object permanence similar to that of a baby when it comes to Anon because he has no magic in him to sense
>Ponies get distressed when he leaves a room and "disappears"

>>27964830
I remember when you included "incest with my butt" with your story. I only noticed it because it was mine, n-not because I was flattered or anything, dummy!

>>27966110
>>27966131
>Rainbow Dash finds and old magazine that gives terrible advice like "nibble on the stallion's flare/squeeze his sheath" and shares it with Fluttershy with her usual confidence

>>27966152
Rainbow Dash isn't actually confident at all. She just wants stallions to THINK she's confident. She does her best to explain and excuse away why she's never had a coltfriend, but the constant reminder of her failures is beating away at the mental wall she's erected. She's about one real rejection away from crumbling into a crying heap.

>>27966195
kek
Nice touch with the tuft.

>>27966273
Who?
I see you there, Shukaku.

>>27966220
>>27966240
>>27966323
>>27966379
Welcome back, Grandpa. Tell us more stories from before any of us started writing?
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>>27966409
Wait a second Durnk, you were here way before I was here. Doesn't that like make you everyone's Great uncle? Our Great Druncle Durnk
Forgive shitty gravity falls pun, it's late and my brain isn't working
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>>27966379
You mean those golden little shits that always manage to get themselves caught inside.
Better than pissing off a spider wasp.
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>>27966458
if ya got a screen door or window, they're a great way to past the time, cause ya can just flick them off and watch them fly.
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>>27966379
>Best Friends Zaibatsu
Fucking based, Slownon.
Fuck, I always forget to wear my trip
I've been in a rut honestly about the green and where to go with it. It was supposed to be a really short oneshot but an Anon wanted me to write more and I've just been thinking of what to write as I went on. I've been trying to write some more about how women in the wrestling industry used to be treated less than men in the industry and then translating it over to pony world.
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>>27966472
Honestly, just write what ya want, I know that sounds like a load of horse shit coming from me since I haven't written anything in a while. But as much as you may want to write and satisfy others, at the end of the day, you do it, because you want to. Essentially, I'm just telling you if you don't want to do it, then don't do it.

However I see what you're getting at, but I don't think I am at a good point in your green to comment since I am not up to date and all. Hope this is helpful and not just me rambling.
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>>27966533
Thanks for the advice, dude. I'll put it to good use. I'm still figuring things out, after all, I only started writing recently. I really wish we'd see some more of your writing, Slownon-senpai. I'm going to try continuing to write now.
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>>27966533
Flank Loving Anon continuation when?
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>>27965341
Oh fuck my sides
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>>27963253
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>>27966457
It's me, Austin. I was Durnk all along.
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>>27966763
why would you even
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>>27966783
I can't help it. People need to stop cutting off pony legs in comic panels and forgetting their height.
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>>27966763
>>27966794
She could be standing on a pedestal or something.
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>>27966817
Nah, this makes more sense.
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>>27966826
or Anon could be a manlet
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>>27966817
>celestia is actually standing on a step stool she magicked over to be eye level with him
This is cuter than it has any right to be.
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>>27966763
>>27966794
>>27966826
I'm with you on that one.
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>>27966833

i want celestia to watch me masturbate
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>>27966794
Celestia gave Anon a magical amulet that forcibly lowers the ground below Anon by about 2 feet whenever she is around. She's so used to towering over ponies that she cannot stand being shorter than somebody.

>>27964830
I just read your Papa Anon stuff and I think you deserve my name more than I do. There were more feels than I expected, but I really enjoyed it.
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>>27966871
>"Anon what are you doing?"
"Well I was trying to choke the chicken, but now."
>"Oh don't be silly Anonymous, there are no chickens here in the castle."
"Okay, I was trying to jerk off. Now can you please leave?"
>"I don't don't understand why though, there are plenty of spry mares that would be more than willing."
"And lose my chance at wizard powers. Not on your life."
>And so Celestia and the rest of the world made it their mission to fuck Anon so he wouldn't gain wizard powers.
>He was okay with it.
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>>27966904
"Anonymous? What are you - Anonymous?!"
>"G-get out! Don't you ponies ever KNOCK?!"
>You stand there shocked until Anonymous throws a pillow at you, upon which you run out of his room.
>You lean up against the wall and slowly slide down, legs too weak to support yourself.
"B-but... colts don't do that..."
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>>27966457
I don't remember who was here first, that sort of thing's the archive's job.
I just read the stories and try to help with the writefagging.
Write more for us and you will be forgiven.

>>27966794
>Pony legs change length to match the height of those around them as a subconsious whatsit
>They expected Anon to become the same height as them
>After a few weeks they began to think he was ill
>Much convincing was needed to get him to agree to medical investgation
>But finally they got him into the horsepital
>What they found was left them rattled
>There was a skeleton, the spookiest of all known evils, hiding inside their new friend
>Of course his legs wouldn't get shorter if there were bones keeping them long
>But Anon won't let them remove the skeleton
>He claims it's "a part of him", whatever that means
>Ponies want to help but the human won't let them

>>27966817
>>27966833
>Stepladder sales have skyrocketed since Anon arrived in town

>>27966323
>>27966254
Yeah, spiders are much less trouble than the flies or mosquitoes
Spiders mostly just stay out of the way, those other shits will fly right into your face.

>>27966765
Oh you.

>>27965478
>... bred by you...
>Anon finds out about this
>Assumes it's a birbpone thing
>When he meets her he throws breadcrumbs on the ground
>Twilight is frozen as she tries to figure out why Anon is doing this
>Is it some kind of human courtship ritual?

>>27966902
>Anon uses the amulet and some photographs of Celestia instead of a shovel whenever he needs to dig holes.

>>27966904
>Not trying to give him wizard powers through another means so he'll fuck you.
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>>27966871
K.
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>>27966947
>"We can't remove the skeleton from now now. It's been with him his entire life - his body is dependant on it. If we take it out he might die."
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>>27966977
Anon becomes Skeletonman
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>>27966947
>>Anon uses the amulet and some photographs of Celestia instead of a shovel whenever he needs to dig holes.
Diggy Hole would have been a lot shorter if this had been the case. The story probably would have ended with ponies thinking that Anon had a fixation with Celestia and was working hard "for her".
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>>27966985
>Ponies treat Anon as though he has some terrible disease
>They speak about his skeleton as though it's a separate entity
>"S-so, how's your skeleton doing today? Good? Good. Nice and... nice and stiff, still? T-t-tell it I said hi, o-okay?"
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>>27963524
>After getting back from grocery shopping you found Succu-pony wife all tuckered out on the couch.
>She must have had a rough day at work by the looks of it.
>As gently as possible you picked up her ever so light frame and carried her to the bedroom.
>Naturally you were careful not let her tail knock anything over.
>On days like today there was only one thing you could do to help.
>After laying her down on the bed you stripped down to your underwear and slid into bed right beside her.
>Encircling her with your arms you brought the soft demon pony closer.
>She let out a content sigh as you cuddled up together.
>Today was a take care of a tired wife kind of day.
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>>27967014
See, I thought you were going to go a different route with this seeing as how his wife is a literal sex demon.

>After laying her down on the bed you stripped down to your underwear and slid your cock into her mouth
>She let out a content sigh as she suckled on your length
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>>27966199
This. Either be a good girl, or fuck off.
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>>27966997
>"Hey Anon, how are ya today?!" Pinkie yelled at her usual enthusiastic level
>Normally you would be happy to exchange pleasantries with this pink party pony, however there was a problem
>"B-But! I just know that we're meant to be together! You can't keep us apart like this!"
>Hearing the whining of the random mare that was clutching your leg that you dragged along with you into Sugarcube Corner, Pinkie peered over the counter, a bamboozled look on her face
>"Why that is just bamboozling Anon."
>At least someone else gets it
>"Did she manage to get some early cider or something?"
"No Pinkie, she's been begging me to let her and her 'One True Love' be together since this morning."
>"Oooo~ I didn't know that you had an admirer" she let out in a saunty tone, which only caused you to cringe
>And within nano-seconds, she persk right up and claps her two front hooves together
>"I know! I'll get all the stuff ready for the 'I'm so happy that you found love thattotallydoesnotinvolvemeeventhoughIwishitdid' Party!"
>The level of which her voice grows causes you to cover your ears, thankfully enough though, so too does the mare at your leg
>Finally free of her grasp, you jump away from her and stay guarded
>Just like she has been this entire day, this mare was only focused on one thing and one thing only
>"But Anon, I just know that deep down inside of me, that me and Mr. Bones were meant to be together for eternity!"
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>>27967029
>her mouth
>not her baby maker
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>>27966290
Implying he wouldn't have a dedicated team of succubi to lick him clean of ball and cock sweat.
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>>27967033
She wants his BONER
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>>27967033
Is it Colgate/Minuette? I can see her obsessing over his teeth and sparking her desire for Mr. Bones.

>>27967044
Why do you think they keep everything so damn hot? Sweaty balls is part of a healthy balanced breakfast for a semen demon.

>>27967068
Oh you. Oh you, Durnk. That really hit my funny bone.
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Are succubutts the new thing?
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>>27967095
>Anon and Succupone's comfy adventures
>Every night, Anon and Succuwaifu spend a few moments cuddling together.
>They both trade cute nicknames and whisper sweet words to each other
>They both spend time holding each other tight underneath a few layers of blanket
>Succuwaifu nuzzles Anon, while he holds her in an embrace
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>Tfw no succubus waifu and cute demon satyr daughters.
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>>27967124
>and then they screw all night long
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>>27967138
NO! Succuwaifu is for non-sexual only!
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>>27967262
succuwaifu wants to make little succubabies with you

what do
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>>27967262
Anon I'm not sure you understand how succubutts work.

Much like bugwives, they are /literally/ for sexual.
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>>27966985
I think there is a very catchy song about that.
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>>27967284
>bugwives
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>>27967283
Cry because she is not real.
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>>27967293
That one writer should continue his bugwife story.
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>>27967350
He never will.
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>>27967398
As a writefag I'd like to take this moment to make a public service announcement for other writers.

STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM BOAT PROPELLERS!!! They are not your friends. They will try to confuse you with their non-threatening whirring noise, but it's a trap that many have fallen to before.
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>>27967350
I would snuggle the heck out of that.
And then take it home and snuggle it more.
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>>27967350
>>27967398
>>27967418
>tfw all the good changeling stories have either been finished already or stopped updating
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>>27967262
Indeed

>not chaining down succupone so she can watch you nut into a lava pit
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>>27967442
so cruel
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>>27967442
What a waste.
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>Maledom is frowned upon in RGRE
>Anon doesn't get why his waifu gets upset when he says he wants to be top
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Hey guys, its near my break and I will be able to post some more.
Can I repost my story ? Changed some things again. I promise it will be the last time I do it.
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Is it wise having literal demons for marefriends? Especially around normal ponies?
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>>27967572
He still fucks her into submission when she is on top.
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>>27967589
more like she pumps two times and cums
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>>27967586
>Demon waifu will never possess that cute mare from the supermarket checkout and tear her soul apart from the inside for letting her gaze linger on you for too long while you were paying for your shit.
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>>27966763
He's on his knees
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>>27967604
>you will never have a waifu that's a one pump chump
>you will never take control as she orgasms and keep pounding her through it
>you will never keep going even as she gets so sensitive she doesn't know whether to yell at you to stop or keep going
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>>27967418
What about aeroplane propellers?
Are they our friends?
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>>27967864
As a pilot, no.
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I just want to be molested by a little mare
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>>27967946
I bet Fluttershy would let you molest her. Is that good enough?
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>>27967683
unf, that mare is 10/10 cumdump material
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>>27967986
You think so?
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>>27967877
But they're so spinny.
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>Anon creates a big herd full of 2 pump mares,
>Celestia is part of the herd
Lewd happens
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>>27967864
Let's find out.
https://youtu.be/rvQEJH_6kzs?t=4m40s
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>>27968052
Celestia is a 2 pump pony princess?
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>>27968162
She's as many pumps as you want, baby.
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>>27968172
That's because she cant/wont stop us from breeding her stupid.
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>>27967998
I want NEETmare to be my waifu. There'd be that delightful period where she'd be amazed that a colt was showing interest in her and her gross, smelly ways. She'd sometimes forget to shower before we'd go out on a date, and all she'd talk about would be her Hyperspace Hyperwar figurines. Then there'd be the part where she'd take me to go along to her nerdhobby store and brag to tuftbeard behind the counter that she has a coltfriend now and how he TOTALLY went down on her (regardless of if this is actually true)
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>>27967986
>>27967998

agreed. would impregnate NEET pone
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>>27968188
Its true. Celly would never want to stop her big strong human from lifting her off the ground a feat no stallion can accomplish and holding her against him while copulating belly to belly and giving her multiple orgasms berfore finally filling her up with his virile seed.

She also certainly wouldn't raise a hoof to stop you from doing the same thing to her sister.
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>>27968192
>>27968202
mares are so GROSS
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we need more shut in qt3.14s
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>>27968297
We need Flutterweeb
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>>27968297
>>27968302
Yes.
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>>27968324
Her room is WAY cleaner than mine is.
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>>27968346
clean your room.
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>>27968346
Clean it.
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>>27968259
Masturbating to your own musk? That's pretty NEET.
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>>27968322

battle of the fat flank nerds.
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>>27968496
>Twilight turned into a dick
I'll never understand this fetish.
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>>27968259
>mares are gross

what are you 5?
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>>27968502
I can't unsee it!

damn you anon!
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>Slow
>ApA
>Heli
>Shuk
>Frosty
>tardy to the party
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>>27968556
you are ded
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>>27968322
>>27968496

>battle
>implying we won't just herd them both so we can get double the booty.
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>>27968576
I like the way you think.
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>went from demons
>to changelings
>to neets
WHAT COULD BE NEXT
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>>27968576
At first Moondancer is very suspicious that any stallion would like a mare with wide, foal bearing hips, let alone TWO mares, but Twilight assured that Anon's different.
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>>27968682
boat propellers.
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>>27968689
>At first Moondancer is very suspicious that any stallion would like a mare with wide, foal bearing hips, let alone TWO mares
Yeah, it sounds pretty ridiculous when you put it like that.
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>>27968689

"You're going to need those wide hips of yours for what I have planned."
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>>27968746
I've been looking for that pic, thanks anon.
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>>27968746
Celestia will love this friendship report.
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>>27968746
7 and another on the way, jesus.
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>>27968682
skelliemares
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>>27968768

>Anon, Moondancer, and Twilight send Celestia regular reports on every pregnancy they have from conception until birth.
>Celestia thought it was wonderful at first until the reports started clogging up her inbox

Friendship reports? More like breeding reports.
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>>27968780
Looks like she's going for the Mutterehrenkreuz First class.
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>>27968799
S P O O P Y
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>>27968780
pone masterrace
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>>27968810
>having so many kids her inbox overflows
Oh shit, that's one big happy family.
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>>27968799
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>>27968780
Those are only Twilight's. Moondancer's are not in the picture.
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>>27968854

>By the time their first foal reaches the age of 18, they're on foal number 22
>11 each from Twilight and Moondancer
>ponies are amazed that a herd with only two mares could have so many foals

Those kids are lucky that Twilight being a princess allows them to afford anything they need.
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>>27968430
>>27968454
No. What if there are bugs under my bed?
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>>27968698
So...Button Mash's mom?
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>>27968939
Nothing like a RGRE milf.
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>>27968930
fug the bug
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>>27968901
It's turned into a competition, whoever has the most foals wins.
>>
I need a story about an oppresive matriarchy.
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>>27963371
>
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>>27968768
>Dear Princess Celestia
>Today Anon woke me up by licking my pussy until I came.
>He pulled my body down the bed until my pelvis was level with his own and rested his penis against the length of my vagina.
>The heat coming from his member almost made me cum again, and my clit peppered it with lewd kisses.
>He told me that he was going to pump a dozen foals into my belly and I was so excited that I almost missed the moment when he plunged his thick, human cock into my cootch.
>He lasted much longer than my books told me he would, and when he came it felt like he was kissing the entrance to my womb over and over.
>I don't know if I'm pregnant yet, but Anon promised me that we'd try over and over and over again until I am.
>Today I learned that sometimes a special friend can make you want something (or a dozen somethings) that you never knew you wanted.
>Love, Twilight Sparkle
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>>27968973
Fuck no. I remember one time I saw a few 4 millimeter long bugs by my pillow and slept on the couch for 3 days. The bugs fought hard and they won my bedroom.
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>>27969029
Both hot and cute.
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>>27968985

Wouldn't Twilight win automatically because she's immortal and therefore can have foals long after Moondancer hits menopause?
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>>27969062
That's why man tamed fire.
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>>27969086
Being immortal doesn't mean eternally young.
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>>27969105
Maybe Twilight doesn't want to have a lot of foals because her offspring won't be immortal too and she'll have to bury her children? Maybe someone like Celestia has had tonnes of foals in the past but they all die?
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>>27969105

I dunno. Celestia and Luna look pretty good for their age.
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>>27968556
>tardy to the party
Wait. There was a party and no one said anything? Fuck me, now what am I going to do with 10 liters of booze?

I'm not going to let it go to waste, so who wants to take bets on how many shots it takes for alcohol poisoning to kick in?
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>>27969105
Are you blind? I'd fuck those milfs all day long.
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>>27969138
Unf
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>>27969157
1
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>>27969232
Only 1? that hurts.
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>>27969306
how about a zero?
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>>27969324
You think so little of me? ouch.
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>>27969029
>sending smutty fanfiction to her teacher
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>>27968502
>>27968512
>YFW Twilight gets turned into your dick
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>>27969381
>Fanfiction?
You mean post fuck reports.
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>>27967998
>crotchtuft
[unf intensifies]
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>>27969232
>1
The fuck are you doing? Taking shots from your butt? Yeah, I can see getting completely tanked off of 1 that way, but shit man, at least enjoy the damn drink.
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>>27969131

That's depressing when you think about it.

>Princess Celestia is a known flirt, but will only go that because she's afraid of having to bury any colt she gets attached to and their children again.
>was surprised when Cadence and Shining's foal turned out to be a new alicorn.
>is secretly jealous because her kids weren't immortal and ashamed of that because she knows she should be happy for her niece
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>>27969324
>look at shots
>imagine drinking it
>placebo alcohol poisoning
>ghost ancestors commit soduku in shame
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>>27969029
>Humans and ponies can conceive, but the chance of it taking is very low.
>Twi and Anon have to fuck furiously, almost-nonstop each time she goes into estrus to make sure she becomes pregnant.
>Twi has to trick her body into another estrus if they can't get it to take during a natural one.
>Even other other horny mares get tired of the constant noise.
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>>27969519
Celestia deserves human cuddling

>>27969587
>You are Poneneighbor, and your bucking castle-neighbors won't shut the BUCK UP
>All day, every day, Princess Twilight Sparkle and her human special somepony rut non-stop.
>Everypony knows that the first rutting almost always gets the mare knocked up, so why do they keep doing it?
>Don't they know you have to get up early in the morning for work?
>EXCUSE US FOR NOT BEING RICH-AS-BUCK PRINCESS
>>"Ahh! More! More, more, give me more! Y-you wanna knock me up? Hmm?! Yeah? You wanna make your purple princess pregnant?! Buck me harder, you bastard!"
>Bucking castle-neighbors

>>27969381
>Dear Princess Celestia
>I never thought it would happen to me
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>>27967668
"So what happened to Beepy-Thingy?"
>"Didn't you hear? She killed herself in some sort of ritual! They say she carved some weird runes into her skin, then set herself on fire and jumped from her apartment roof! Crazy, huh? She seemed so normal!"
"... Yeah..."
>You're gonna need to have a talk with SuccuponyWaifu
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>>27969763
>You browbeat SuccuponyWaifu into summoning the cashier's soul back from Tartarus, and construct a new body made of hellfire and obsidian
>She managed to convince everypony that her suicide was all an elaborate joke, and everything was back to normal
>They all lived happily ever after
>fin
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"Disco could you-"
>"Call the others? I'm on it!" She gives Harsh the stinky eye before going back to the garden.
"Harsh, You should be nicer to her you know." You say as she helps you with the table.
>"I jush donth wanf xe dishubing u!" you see her talking while holding a plate with her mouth.
"What? Harsh please she isn't disturbing me,"You help her placing the plates on the table," you guys are to cute for that."
>"Im not cute!" The little filly puff her chest, showing how big her tuft has become in the last year, "Im a very Marely mare!"
>What would be more 'marely' if not for her red face and pout.
>Awn,These kids might give you a heart attack at this rate.
>You find it comic until you see the beginning of tears in her eyes as she tries to hold on.
>Chuckling you pick her up and start nuzzling her.
"Aww, Of course you are sweetie! Of course you are, and I'm very lucky guy to have a mare like you around me" her face is a tomato at this point.
>"Mr.Anon Stop! Your hands are covered in food!" squirming against you she tries to break free from your embrace, "Dad stop it!"
>You stop at that and she freezes.
"Harsh Love, Did just you call me dad?"

>"Harsh Love, Did just you call me dad?"
"Umm no?"
>You are Harsh Love.
>And right now you wish you were somepony else.
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>>27969138
>You will never go to Equestria and find out that pony butt sizes are exactly as they depicted it in the show
>You will never feel disappointment and, in a strange way, betrayed
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>>27969829
>Be red faced and trying to survive from Da-Mr.Anon! bear like hug.
>So you are Harsh Love.
>Never in your life have you been more embarassed than now, If it wasn't for the fact that you couldn't even move now you would to hit yourself with a pillow until death.
>Would be a better fate than living with this embarassement.
>You just hope nopony is wachting you.
>While your affection for Mr.Anon isn't news for anypony, you still try to not show it soo much
>Which is hard since he is such a good person.
>Diferently from the previous caretakers he actually cared for you all like a father would care, like cooking the favorite meals of everypony in the morning, playing with you all whenever he had the time, kissing the booboos whenever somepony got hurt and reading you all a bedtime story before sleep.
>He is the most caring being you've ever met, as time passed he filled the void of a Father in your heart, and you thank Celestia everyday because of it.
>This was also one of the reasons your blood boils when you see the other fillys causing him soo much trouble.
>Couldn't they see how much they were lucky!?
>When he got sick you were soo conviced that it was the fault of you all, that you wanted to show them how life would be without Mr.Anon in the Orphanage.
>You made them all do his chores and bake their own meal.
>Sure the uniforms and The water spray bottle and the whip were a bit too much, but they wouldn't get the point otherwise.
>You never called him dad cause you were too afraid he would reject you or get angry.
>This hug is this strong because he's angry, isn't it ?
>Stupid! How could you think he would like you calling him dad? He must hate you now.
>Now you're going to be alone again!
>"thank you."
>what?
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>>27969845
"what?"
>As sweet oxygen fills your lungs again you turn around to look at him.
>"I said thank you."
>huh, is your mind playing tricks ?
>"Ever since I started working here I cared for all of you as you were my own kids," He says ruffling your mane and smiling, "You're the first one to call me that, and you don't know how much it warms my heart."
"S-so you don't mind me calling you dad ?" you ask with tears in your eyes.

>You are Anon.
>"S-so you don't mind me calling you dad ?"
>And this filly wants to kill you from cuteness overdose.
>If your heart had balls and someone kicked it in there, still wouldn't be half of what you're felling.
"Of course not sweetie," Cleaning some of the tears in her eyes you say, "You can call me Dad whenever you want"
"Just, don't do it in front of a possible family okay?"
>For a moment nothing happens, then when you're about to ask her if something is wrong she screams at the top of her lungs.
>"YAY!"
>She hugs you soo hard you think she's going to break you in half.
>"Thank you!THANK YOU!" she's pratically shaking from joy now, tears running and a giant smile on her face,"I promise you will never regret it Dad!"
>Just as you think she will finally break you she releases and sees your state.
>"Gasp! OH no! Dad are you okay!?" she says afraid that she hurt you.
>Altough you're coughing and pretty sure you broke something, you still manage to smile at her.
"D-don't worry Harsh," you give her a hug and clean her face a bit, "now go clean yourself upstairs before the others come, your face is all messy."
>After a quick look over she happily nods and go to the bathroom clean herself, dancing and singing the whole way
>Well that was cute, getting up you look at the table to see if there is something missing.
>Seeing that there is nothing to drink you decide to do some orange juice.
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>>27969854
>As you turn back to the kitchen you catch glimpse of something pink in your window,
>However as you look back you see nothing there
>Huh, for a moment I tough there was someone in there.
>Must've been nothing, back to work then.

>Be Pinkie Pie.
>you are currently hiding beside the orphanage window felling a lot of things.
>When you arrived at the orphanage you decided to surprise Anon.
>Just to get a little bit of fun and revenge over all the times he did it to you. Damm his incredible silent human feet
>So you went throught the window in hopes of caughting him off guard.
>What you're not expecting however, was going in the middle of one of the most heartwarming scenes possible.
>When you saw Anon comforting the filly in such a fatherly way you had to literally zipper your mouth to don't d'awwwwww and ruin the moment.
>After hearing the little filly call Nonny Dad your heart was filled with something you couldn't place and you felt all funny.
>As the Filly went to the bathroom and you fled to the window so he wouldn't see you.
>The way Nonny took care of the filly.
>And him calming her just like a father would.
>D'awwwwwwwww.
>You never knew Nonny could be like that.
>Now that you think of it he is always taking care of the kids.
>Never letting one of them out of his sight, always walking them to school, playing with them and being calm even when they broke something and needed.
>He is always kind with them, You bet he would be the best Husband if a mare got him.
>...
>For Celestia's sake Pinkie, you're an idiot.
>Why were you searching for the perfect colt when he was right in front of you this whole time ?
>Nonny was everything you wanted.
>Now you just need to figure out how to ask him out

Thats it guys hope I'm doing it right
http://pastebin.com/Uhjd15wH pastebin here
Criticism is welcome
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>>27969880
You aren't doing it wrong.
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>>27969910
You should charge for advice that good.
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What happened to the eldritch-lovecraft-investigation thing? Writefag died in a boating accident?
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>>27969910
Thank yo
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>>27970026
but of course!
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>>27953774
>Pinkie Pie is out of the train car and onto the station before you can blink, both your and her suitcases in hoof.
>You follow her at a slower pace, having to pay more attention to where you walk.
>You're tall enough compared to ponies that if you aren't careful, you'll bump your head on the ceiling of this train (and most houses).
>You and Pinkie were the only ones taking a trip from Ponyville to Rockville, so that just means that you don't have to keep your attention split between watching the ceiling and watching to make sure you don't step on any tiny horses.
>They don't like it when you step on them, let me tell you.
>You make it out of the train without any fuss (other than almost tripping over your own feet trying to use the tiny set of stairs that help passengers on and off the train) and see Pinkie waiting impatiently for you.
>"C'mon, Nonners! It's almost dinner time and the best way to introduce somepony to family is with dinner!"
>You reach down to grab your suitcases, but Pinkie Pie stops you with a hoof.
>"Nonny, you didn't tell me you were a no-fun grumper! Just sit back and let little miss rock farmer carry our things, okay?"
>That's actually kind of touching.
>Smiling, you reach out and scratch Pinkie in between the ears.
"That's sweet of you, Pinks. Which way are we going, anyway?"
>Pinkie snickers behind a hoof and walks off in seemingly a random direction.
>"You're such an airhead, Anon. We're going over here! Are you ready for fun?"
>Oh god, are you?
>You don't think you can sit through another 7 hours of Monopony (Sexy Colt Edition).
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>>27970351
greeeeen
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>>27970351
>The walk to the Pie family rock farm is pretty boring.
>Pinkie Pie tries to liven it up with stories of all the adventures she had with her friends, but you honestly aren't sure if you can trust what she's saying.
>One minute she's talking about earning her Element, and the next she's talking about a bear made out of constellations attacking Ponyville.
>You smile and nod, and take everything she says with a grain of salt.

"So what are your sisters like, Pinkie?"
>Pinkie Pie, who is walking in front of you, rotates her head to face you.
>It's incredibly unsettling to see her head do a complete 180, but you're slowly getting used to Pinkie being... well, Pinkie.
>"Ah-ah-ah! I can't tell you that, Nonny, 'cause that would spoil the surprise. What's the fun of meeting new people if you already know all about them before you even see their faces?"
>She spins her body around (keeping her head perfectly in place all the while) and starts walking backwards.
>"You'll just have to wait and see, silly filly."
>You're a boy, dammit.
"I'm not a -"
>Pinkie hops up in front of you, remaining in the air just long enough to poke you in the nose with a hoof.
>"Nope!"
"Oi. Pinkie, st -"
>"Beep boop!"
>Another nose boop.
"Would you -"
>"Dong din - woah!"
>You grab Pinkie mid-jump and pull her against your chest, making sure that her arms are held firm against you.
>Nobody boops noses except for you.
>Nobody.
>"Ooh! Is it THIS kind of party, Nonners?!"
>She snuggles up against you and tickles your nose with her mane.
>"But you gotta let me down, silly colt. Who'll carry our luggage if you're special-snuggling me?"
>You aren't sure what she means by "special-snuggle", but you dismiss it as a pony thing.
>Either way, you let her down and the two of you carry on.
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>>27970363
>The path quickly turns from cobblestone to dirt, and stones start popping up more and more frequently.
>At first they were little stones that you could ignore, but then they became big enough that you could twist your ankle if you weren't careful.
>Those stones, thankfully, disappeared and made way for enormous boulders that dotted the landscape soon enough.
>Their appearance marked the first sighting of the Pie family quarry - or "rock farm" as Pinkie called it.
>Pinkie Pie runs ahead of you and starts hopping, making the luggage on her back start to bounce.
>"Are you excited, Anon? I know I am!"
>Before you know it, you're at their front door.
>Pinkie Pie raises a hoof to knock, but the door swings open before she can land a blow.
>"THERE you ar - ow!"
>Pinkie socks her sister RIGHT in the face.
"Oh! A-are you alright?"
>You normally don't like it when your little pony friends get hurt, but that shit was actually pretty funny.
>You do your best not to laugh, but a couple of tenacious snickers make it through.
>The gray mare glares at you with an intensity you've never seen from your adorable animal friends.
>Pinkie, on the other hand, doesn't seem to notice what she did.
>Instead she swoops in and scoops her sister up into a hug.
>"Limestone! Oh, how's my favourite older-than-me-but-younger-than-Maud-and-Marble sister?!"
>The gray mare - Limestone, apparently - slaps Pinkie's hooves away and takes a step back, ever the grumpy expression on her face.
>"It's about time you two got here. I want the two of you out in the mine as soon as you get your things backed away."
>Limestone turns to face you.
>"And I want YOU to stay away from Holder's Boul.....der."
>Her eyes dart around your face, and her glare slowly gives way to a rather unsure (if not shocked) expression.
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>>27970371
>"Pinkie?" she asks her sister, still staring at you, "You never told me that Anonymous was a stallion."
>Pinkie giggles and nudges her sister who, unexpectedly, doesn't react to the apparently unwanted sisterly affection.
>"Don't be silly, Limestone! Anon isn't a stallion; he's a human!"
>Dammit, Pinkie.
>If you get fired because of bizarre horse racism, it's going to be Pinkie Pie who foots the bill for a train ticket back home.
>Limestone's gaze slowly hardens to the anger you've come to know and love in all the 20 or 30 seconds you've known this mare.
>"Alright, Anonymous, don't think I'm going to go easy on you just because you're a human stallion."
>You hold up both hands defensively.
"Easy there, Limestone. I'm working at a quarry, not a bakery. I know what I signed up for."
>Ass.
>Limestone glares at you for a few seconds longer before turning around and heading back inside the house.
>"Aww!" coos Pinkie Pie, nudging you in the side with her elbow, "She likes you!"
"Fuck off, Pinkie Pie."


That's all for now. If this gets interesting I might throw it into my pastebin.
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Hey! QUESTION!
It's there like a Anon x Twiligh rgre story, i'm down for that, i'm too looking for some pointers on how to base some ideas for green.
New writer over here, my thread is death and i couldn't keep it alive.
Strand in anew and scary thread.
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>>27970390
twilight is the go to villain for rgre stories
if you want non villain ones, expect lots of shit fetish ones like femdom shit which were thrown out for good reason
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>>27970409
Go-To-Villain?
Twilight?
Isn't she goody-good #twoshoes?
I understand for what this thread stands for, but why is she?
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>>27970379
I liked her reaction, I can tell they're all going to be incredibly awkward or incredibly forwards. The latter likely being Maud.
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>>27970390
>>27970446
We often collectively use Twilight as a writing punching bag and she becomes a villain due to how easily she can get overzealous with "RGRE Values" and "how a colt needs to learn his place". So instead of the good old rational Twilight, we have a sperg villain who thinks she's doing good by overdoing things.
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>>27970446
Rules stickler raised in Canterlot high society, where social roles are a lot more strict, especially in a monarchal society. Little experience with real society, mostly just books.
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>>27970448
Thanks Anon, I'll be doing my best to get their personalities right. Maud is going to be really fun to write.

>>27970390
Villain-Twilight is pretty overused. She's an easy (but satisfying) target.

>>27970026
The Elder Gods got him.

>>27969880
This really good, BananaRepublicAnon. We don't see enough Daddy-Anon and you wrote him and his "daughters" wonderfully. Keep it up, friend.
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>>27970379
I may or may not stab you if you don't continue
Hint: Imma do it
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>>27969880
I think you're doing it right. Just don't end the story there is the only criticism I have as it's really cute thus far.
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>>27970663
Well shoot, I guess I better continue. Just for you, though.
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>>27970479
While true, LaP has done some good green where Twilight isn't a complete loss. Especially the one where he appreciates her more robust rear end.
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>>27970855
Pony ass is best ass. I was very disappointed when I learned that irl horses have terrible asses.
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>>27970988
Of course, they're fucking horses.
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>>27970479
>>27970483
>>27970511
Do they always have been like that and it only applies to ponies or to the other races?

My theory of this thread was that the roles were reversed because of how little males are in the canon series, like a gender unstability.
Having more females than mare is what i have found lurking in this thread.
Ideas of harem or "herd" as you pu it.

Does this happend in the Crystal Kigdom of equestria or any place with ponies?
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>>27967014
Plz no stop this, you started this now it must be a thing
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>>27969837

Superior ass for a superior princess.
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>>27971032
It depends on the writer. Sometimes other races have normal things like IRL humans, and sometimes other races are like ponies. I think one writer made the Crystal Kingdom like IRL humans and the crystal ponies thought the idea of males being the "woman" of the relationship silly
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>"Hi pinkie, mind if I join you in the bath?"
"huh?"
>"...pinkie?"
"...."
>"hello? earth to pinkie pie, come in pinkie pie."
"............."
>"okay you're starting to scare me pinkie say something!"
"....huh?"
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>>27971154
"C'mon, Pinkie, you told me that ponies do all kinds of things together. I'm pretty sure you said that they bathe together too."
>"Th-they do, Nonny. But, uh... they... uh..."
"Pinkie, my eyes are up here."
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>>27971198
She responds by putting googly eyes on his jewels. With a safe to remove adhesive, of course. Melts off with contact with enough marecum.
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>>27971054
Okay.
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>Today was Succu-pony’s birthday.
>Even so, her boss didn’t deem it fit to give her a day off.
>But that didn’t mean
>”AHHHHH the bees!!! They’re everywhere!”
>Looks like Triek finally decided to tackle that hive that took up nest in his tree.
>His frantic waving of a broom at the swarm that was now attacking was a pretty comical site.
>But anyway, you were going to make the day special for your adorable wife.
>You finished the cake earlier, red velvet with cream cheese icing, her favorite.
>Now you just had to wait for her to come back
>”Honey I’m homeeeee” Her sing song voice carried to the kitchen all the way from the front door.
>She sounded drunk.
>Walking into the living room which connected the two areas of your modest suburbian home you saw your wife standing, a bit wobbly on her hooves.
>”Woah, well hello there big guy.”
>Yup she’s hammered.
>And eyeing you like a hungry predator.
>Her longer tongue snaked out to licked her lips hungrily.
>”Hey there baby you want sum fuck?”
>Launching herself at you, you braced yourself.
>Her body slammed into yours, knocking you to the ground with a ravenous demon pony nuzzling the side of your face.
>Peppering your face with kisses you didn’t even make an attempt to push her off.
>She always got like this when she drank.
>”Anon do you know what I want to do right now?”
>You had an idea.
>In a split second her seductive gaze turned into one of pure agony.
>Oh god she’s gonna blow!
“No no no no noooooo don’t!!’
>”Blaaahhhhhh”
>Your lovely and loving wife lay atop you unconscious, and to add insult to injury she just blew chunks on both of you.
>Happy Birthday wife.
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>>27971454
>>Even so, her boss didn’t deem it fit to give her a day off.
Jeez, Satan is such an ass.
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>>27971454
This is almost like the anon in pony prison stuff.. but it would be fun to see if the demon pones encourage him to be naughty as apposed to being nice and get shocked when they see how bad hoo mans can really be.
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>>27971454
I swear I read this last week...
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>>27971642
Did I write something like this before? I may have, I just don't remember.
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>>27971682
FRAUD!
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>>27971682
Get back to writing the horror writer anon green please.
I miss it
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>>27971682
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>>27971021
Who are "they", and how can I join them?
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>>27971021
>>27971805
kek
Sounds like a good time.
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bedtime bump
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Hope you all enjoy the next part of RGRE The Investigation.
Catch up here:http://pastebin.com/UGixneWK
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>RICKETY-RACK-RACK
>”Urp. If this tram lurches one more fucking time I’m going to puke a river to make this thing a boat.”
>You rub the poor colt’s back with your hoof as he bemoans
>You are Private Investigator Topaz Legraze, and you are sitting next to a very unhappy Anonymous, who is currently battling motion sickness due to the archaic tram’s lack of stability and constant start-stopping
>You knew this tram had issues getting around, but you didn’t think it would be this bad
>You and your colt side-kick were about to enter Innsmuzzle, a mysterious old fishing town where you’ll hopefully find a lead on the strange case of Mrs. Cranee and this practitioner of dark magic
>Innsmuzzle loomed like a mangled corpse in the distance, the infectious brown and yellow hues of the houses playing a distorted shadow-puppet theater upon the waters of the Horseshoe Bay
>Located on the eastern seaboard, quite literally on the “boot” of the Baltimare Peninsula, jutting out awkwardly between the exit to Horseshoe Bay and the entrance to the Celestial Sea, languished Innsmuzzle
>You didn’t know too much about it, other than that it was old, decrepit, and had a notorious reputation with the locals of Baltimare and the surrounding settlements
>And as you watched the demented crags of towers, the wobbling huts and vintage houses, the pollution that stemmed from the Spearer’s Whale Oil Factory, the rapidly degenerating sewage system and the sheer gloom and smoke the town exuded, to the point where even the current morning sun’s rays couldn’t pierce the yellow-green diseased sky, well…
>You can see why it had garnered that reputation
>”You’re not nervous are you?”
“No. Should I be?”
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>>27972964
>”Let’s hope there’s not a reason to be. You haven’t seen that gigantic book or the Gothic hallway again have you? Or any dreams that were peculiar last night?”
>He looks over at you and you can tell even through the colt’s watery eyes, (the delicate things probably were affected by the smoke), that that he is filled with both concern and dread
“No. Nothing. Weird though, I usually dream every night.”
>Anon lets out a hum
>”Just… let me know if you do. That book is important.”
“Why? You gonna tell me now? Or are you just baiting me again?”
>You make a pouty face
>”Look, Topaz, I WILL tell you eventually. It’s just right now, we need to focus on the essentials. Getting that book if you can, and finding where our friendly neighborhood sorcerer is hiding.”
“Pft. Colts. I’ll probably have to pry it from you later, won’t I?”
>“I thought you liked playing a little rough with colts.”
“I do. I’m a tough mare. Lotta stallions like a mare who can put up her hooves and take charge.”
>”Like this?”
>BOOP
>Your eyes catch his finger retract before your face inevitably scrunches
“I-I-I-“
>”Oh come on Topaz, stop being such a silly horse and let’s go. Trams stopping now anyway.”
>You realize he’s already moving to exit the coach room (which was totally unoccupied except for you two) with all your and his bags slung over his shoulder
“Ugh. You should let me carry those!”
>This colt
>First he boops you, then he carries your luggage for you
>Next thing you know he’s gonna offer to canoodle you
>N-Not like you would like that or anything…
………………..
>It’s been a Tartarus of a day
>You and Anon haven’t found…
>”Jack shit.”
>Anon let out an exasperated sigh as he questioned a nervous looking store-keep, whose hyper-ventilating and wobbly legs contrasted with the rest of the ponies in this town
>See, that’s the thing
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>>27972972
>Ever since you and Anon had stepped off the tram you’ve had this haunting feeling of being watched, like unseen eyes were peering around every corner, ledge, and poorly ventilated sewage grate
>The locals weren’t kidding when they said Innsmuzzle was one odd town
>The ponies here all looked and acted so different, gone were the clean coats and lively eyes, having two cloudy orbs for vision in their skull instead
>All of them also had these weird circular marks on their front-leg, with no fur growing in that area either
> It was like a renegade barber mare had attacked the town and decided to swing low
>But if their appearance wasn’t weird enough, their behavior more than made up for it
>There were no fillies playing in the street, no colts walking about and gossiping…
>Hardly any stallions at all, actually
>You had seen one looking at you through a window, but the rest of this town seemed like a bean-machine of frustrated mares
>Seriously though, it’s like everypony here has a stick up their flank, and were extremely rude and hostile to you and Anon
>And the ones that weren’t rude were like this shop-keep, who was twitching so hard that she looked like she was having colt hysteria
>”I seriously don’t know anything. Leave me. Leave me now.”
>The mare’s wings spazzed for a minute as she looked around for something
>You and Anon were currently on Leakley Avenue, towards the center-east of town, and were talking to this mare in her dreary, vandalized vegetable store, and Anon was not pleased at how this was going
>”Seriously, anything? We’ve tried talking to at least twelve people today, and not one horse had neighed out a word.”
>Colt, watch your language! That’s not appropriate for an up and becoming colt!
“Ahem, what my partner is trying to say miss, is that you’re the only one that’s been at least kind of cooperative, so if you can maybe just point us in a direc-“
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>>27972978
>”I HAVEN’T HELPED YOU! No no, not me haha, I’m a good citizen who stands up for the Righteous.”
>She slams her head against the counter and looks around smiling like a mad-mare
“Um, oooooooookay then-“
>You turn to Anon and he crouches down to your level
“Are we leaving now?”
>”Yeah, I feel like this mare is being watched, and if we push anymore this could get ugly.”
“But what if she knows something?”
>”We’ll find it either way then. No point in endangering this poor mare over it, notice how she doesn’t look like the others?”
>You look up to see the Pegasi shop-keep mumbling to herself frantically, her yellow coat white with fear
>But her eyes, while afraid, look normal, and her hoof isn’t shaved…
“Yeah come on. Let’s see if we can find any points with strong magic residue.”
>”Likely be a decent place to start.”
>You and Anon begin to excuse yourselves when the shop-keep suddenly looks up and blurts out:
>”WE’VE GOT A WONDERFUL CHURCH! Haha, very cultural.”
>She begins to insult herself and resumes hitting her head against the counter
“What?”
>”Thanks, we’ll be sure to check it out. As TOURISTS and all.”
>Oh, you get it
>Well, thanks mare
>Looks like Anon is walking up to comfort the half-crazed thi-
>Oh
>Oh Celestia
>This is public Anon, wha-
>”That’s right, you were a very good pony today. Don’t worry ‘bout anything. Anonymous is on the case.”
>He was-
>”Aw what is it Topaz? You want a belly rub too?”
>You squeak and puff out your chest tuft
“You’re giving her a belly rub in PUBLIC?!”
>”See, you do feel left out. Get over here.”
>What is wrong with this colt?!
……………………….
>”So are you going to tell me what your issue with belly rubs is?”
“N-Not the time. Let’s just focus on getting to that church.”
>It’s a little later, and the mid-afternoon sun doesn’t hide your blush to Anon
>What happened back there…
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>>27972985
>Is totally going to make Q jealous
>No! What happened back there stays back there!
>Anon is apparently…
>Different than most colts
>Yeah that’s it
>Different
>You and Anon were currently trotting through Innsmuzzle’s filthy streets, which were empty of horses yet full of trash and junk
>The smell of Innsmuzzle alone is starting to make you gag, it’s kind of like fish-
>”-I didn’t know you guys even had churches.”
>Uh oh, colt was talking, uh, what would he be talking about?
“Oh yeah, definitely, Candoit is totally the nastiest on Desperate House-husbandos.”
>Anon gives you an unamused expression
>”You totally zoned out didn’t you?”
“No I didn’t Anon, I was totally paying attention.”
>”Really?”
“Definitely.”
>”Truly?”
“Absolutely.”
>”Then what was I saying about churches?”
“Um… that interior decorating is fun?”
>”Fuck damnit Topaz, pay attention. I’ve got a bad feeling about this.”
“Why? Because it’s a church?”
>”I didn’t even think you horses had those.”
“Well they’re more just meet-up places than anything. Formal religion isn’t really common in Equestria.”
>”So everyone just has loose spiritual beliefs?”
“Yeah pretty much, why?”
>”Because wouldn’t it be odd then if this town did have a unified religion?”
“What makes you say they do?”
>”That.”
>Anon points one of his belly-rubbers to a sign nearby that directed folk to the church
>It reads ‘The Righteous Order of Elders.”
“Something tells me this is more than just a town that really likes old ponies.”
>”Yeah, come on, let’s take a look inside.”
>You both cross the street and come to the imposing medieval cathedral, and despite its decaying infrastructure and peeling paint, you are impressed by the size and build of it
>It had four impressively high towers that help up the rectangular structure, and its architecture screamed of the Goth and the unsettling
>Inside wasn’t much different
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>>27972994
>It was an auditorium-like room with rows of obsidian pews, dark walls with blue fire that cast unspeakable shadows on the surrounding walls, and a large platform in the front with a stained altar
>”That’s weird.”
“What?”
>”This place has no icons. No symbols, nothing to indicate any significance.”
“Yeah. I mean it’s not unheard of to do that, but looking at these windows too…”
>Looking up you saw in the stained-glass windows pictures of creatures from some horror movie, of creatures that defied science and magic alike
>”You feel any magic residue? Anything dark?”
“Nothing. But… it feels wrong. Like someone is strangling the magic out of this place.”
>You both look around for a bit and find nothing of interest, besides a colony of spiders that you totally didn’t scream at
>You ended up staying close to Anon the whole time
>I mean, the ditzy colt needed you to look after him anyway, but it felt reassuring to have him nearby as you searched
>It had been almost an hour when you heard a new voice speak to you and Anon
>”Oh, I didn’t know I would be having visitors today. I take it you’re outsiders? Well not to worry, we’ll have you up to speed soon enough.”
“Up to speed? What?”
>You both turn to see a middle-aged mare, an earth pony with a grey coat, sizing you both up as she sat on the altar
>What drew your attention however, was what she was wearing
>It was an odd orange robe, decorated with purple lining in symbols, twists, and characters that looked very unnatural
>What made it weirder was her hat, which was a top-hat-like thing with a symbol of a hole filled with teeth on it
>”Oh, where are my manners? My name is Mother Aleddy, but most just call me Malady.”
“Well, that’s charming.”
>”Oh, it’s just a joke between us villagers. We DO like jokes around here.”
>”Uh-huh.”
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>>27973001
>She came down to the pews in the front that you and Anon were searching, and did the polite but antiquated Equestrian nose-rubbing greeting
>Anon looked weirded out by it, but participated nonetheless
>Something about this mare was off though…
>In a town like this, her being this bubbly was strange, plus her outfit and her smile was…
>Unsettling, like watching a manticore grin before devouring its prey
>”So, what brings you interesting characters to Innsmuzzle? Have you come for the festival?”
“The festival?”
>”Ah yes, I suppose you outsiders wouldn’t know about it. The Festival of the Sea is a rite that we in the Righteous perform once a year here in Innsmuzzle, and it’s a time of merriment for all!”
>”The townspeople didn’t look too happy.”
>”Oh, you’re just not used to reading their expressions. I assure you that he event is NOT ONE TO MISS hehe. It starts really soon, in fact, in the next hour or so. I promise the festivities will be out of this world.”
“Uh, I’m sure they will be…”
>You pop a candy cig in your mouth
“Hey, uh, Malady, you got a bathroom, or…”
>”Oh yes dearie, second door on the left. Don’t go into that first one.”
“Ok then.”
>You trot over to the second door, decrepit as it is, and lurch it open to find
>NO NOT AGAIN!
>Your vision refocuses and you see a familiar eldritch hallway spread out before you, statues on both sides
>Alright, this time, you bite the bullet and grab that book
>You boldly trot up to the oversized hoo-man hand, and with a groan it once again opens up to give you access to the tome
>It’s horrid appearance is once more before you, and you realize an eye is-
>DID THE BOOK’S EYE JUST LOOK AT YOU?!
>WHY THE BUCK EVEN HAVE EYES?
>WHY FIVE OF THEM?!
>You wanted to scream but felt like you had hot coffee in your throat
>C’mon, you gotta get it mare
>Steeling yourself, you grimace and take the remaining steps forward
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>>27973013
>Using your magic and your front two hooves, you manage to lift up the book and-
>You blinked and were in a filthy restroom in which two flies were engaged in a war over a toilet
>And next to you, on the scratched floor was the huge book
>You flip it open to the first page
>It reads:
>THE TOME OF ETERNAL DARKNESS
>Well, you could see why Anon might be concerned
>But how did he know about this thing?
>Was it even real, or were you just having a fit?
>After quickly doing your business, you manage to sling the tome over your back, using the strap of your worn saddlebags to hold it in place
>It’s really heavy
>Well, you did always want to hit the gym mare…
>You were just too intimidated by the minotaur females there
>Seriously, they could bench
>You eventually leave the room and head back to the front pews, where Malady was creepily talking to Anon with a look in her eyes that was almost as strange as the tome on your back
>”And you say that you are looking for a bit of the history of our town? Would that help your case? And perhaps it would get you darlings to stay…”
>”We’re focusing on finding the perpetrator. If that relates to the town’s history, then we will check it out.”
>”Oh see, I knew you would like to be on the Righteous side of things. How about talking to Mayor Faulstley?”
>”I think I’d prefer an unbiased source. I’ll ask around maybe.”
>”Well, I suppose you could talk to that old stallion I’ve been hearing about, Azdok, but he’s not one of the Righteous, and he’s a little crazy, even for a colt.”
>”Do you look down on colts?”
>”Oh, aeons no, dear Nonny, we just realize that they usually need a little ‘help’ to keep within reason and safety. Our ways are strange to you, but only because your coltish mind is so easily impressed by the Sisters’ Diarchy. Besides, we know that we are blessed here. The Visitors say so.”
“Visitors?”
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>>27973022
>”Oh you’ll both find out soon enough. Anywho, I really ought to get down to the festival. I hope to see you peaches there. And do feel free to stay in Innsmuzzle as long as you like. Or don’t leave, HEEHEE. I’d love to see you here for a service sometime.”
“Yeah, uh, we’ll see about that. Ready to head out Anon?”
>He turns to you, and his eyes go wide as he notices the over-sized book on your back, which is wider than your body
>But you were holding up the heavy thing like a true mare
>Oh, your knees are getting week, front-legs heavy…
>He scoops it up from you and slings it into his backpack, and you let out a sigh of relief
>”May I inquire as to the nature of that tome? It looks like an artifact of sorts… I hope that you aren’t free-hoofing anything of mine.”
>Malady is looking at you and Anon with great suspicion
>Thankfully Anon is able to cover before you stutter anything out
>”Oh, no. This book’s just heavy is all. Lil’ buddy here probably got sick of carrying it in her saddle-bags. One of those books that can conveniently shrink down, new magi-tech from Canterlot… You may not have seen ‘em yet…”
>You give him a scrunched look
>You weren’t his “lil’ buddy”
>You were a strong mare, tough to the core…
>And that was the worst cover-up ever!
>”Well… If you say so. Celestia’s lackeys are always toying with all matters frivolous. See you both at the festival.”
>What?!
>Buck it, bail
“Yeah. See ya.”
>You and Anon both uncomfortably shuffle out of the oppressive building
……………
>With the added detriment of smog and sickness, the gloomy evening sky was nearly dark, and it was only late-afternoon
>You and Anon had looked around a bit more before settling into a couple of seats on some store’s rusted balcony, far enough from the festivities that were happening in the town square, but close enough to monitor the events that were unfolding
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>>27973031
>The square was packed with mares and fillies of all sorts, all having the strange shaved marks on the front-leg and all having repulsive eyes
>Some even had some kind of skin disorder, as their coat and underlying skin was bluish and just…
>Off, for a pony
>The ensemble was packed around a central platform hastily constructed for the occasion in the dilapidated town square, and did little to offset the sparse, pathologically dirty area, as there were no other adornments save a stray bench here and there
>You leaned back into your wooden chair, which let out a moan, and look over to see Anon was equally uneasy
>A few moments pass in silence as you both await the festivities, and as the tension grows thick, Anon turns to you with a grin, clearly trying to calm your nerves
>”Got something for you.”
“Yeah?”
>”Found it back at Baltimare. Went shopping when you were packing.”
“A colt goes shopping at an odd time. Call the presses. Actually don’t, she’d find a way to bitch about it.”
>You both chuckle
>”Nah, but check it out.”
>He hands you a small box with a-
“Wow. This is from Hayvana?”
>”Authentic. Try it.”
“Well, gee, Anon, thanks. Usually it’s the mare that buys the colt nice things.”
>He rolls his eyes
>You take out the classical candy cigar, and pop it in your mouth
“COUGH COUGH COUGH!”
>”Too strong for you? You didn’t even light it…”
>You give him a bewildered look
>Who would set fire to something like this?
>That’s just ridiculous
“Ahem. Yeah. Way too sweet for me. I can still keep going with it though…”
>”Here, let me try-“
“Hey ANON-“
>He snatches it out of your hooves with great dexterity, and pops the thing into this own mouth
>On the same end…
>Ooh, that’s kinda…
>Woah did he just bite off a huge chunk of that?!
>You didn’t even know Anon did candy cigs, let alone a cigar!
>Colts usually only nibble on candy cigs for attention!
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>>27972964
Holy shit, you're alive.
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>>27973044
>He munches on it a minute before his face contorts
>”Ugh. I see what you mean. It’s like someone made this out of Mountain Dew and vomit. Tastes like a cheap cola fucked moldy bread. Blegh.”
>He spits a little bit out, and you both laugh a little
>Sure, you didn’t know what the buck a Mountain Dew was, but sharing a laugh with this colt is something you’d never pass up
>You chat for a few more minutes until your attention is brought to the town square, where Malady is walking onto the platform, followed by two mares carrying a black altar and a wired machine straight out of a horror movie
>You and Anon both focus as the crowd quiets for Malady
>Dressed as she was before, the mare struts to the front of the stage, and taking a screechy, classical microphone begins to speak
>”Citizens of Innsmuzzle, I welcome you as head of the Righteous Order of Elders… and as a friend. Welcome! To the 82nd annual Festival of the Sea! Where wonders shall be performed, and our faith will strengthen those of us who are Righteous! And, if the Elders so please it… draw out the others to bathe in cosmic glory!”
>You begin to sweat as the ponies of the crowd cheer in crash of noise resembling speech
>”Now, now, mares and fillies, do calm down, wouldn’t want to give the wrong impression right? Some of us may be new here, and it is our job to show to them the power and saving greatness of our Elder…”
>You feel a lump grow in your throat, and you turn around-
>A shadow and a buzzing noise is all that remains of the being that was watching you and Anon from the adjacent rooftop-
>You motion to get Anon’s attention, but he doesn’t budge as with a scowl he watches Malady
>You uneasily resume watching her, more aware of your surroundings than before…
>”Our wonderful bringer of prosperity… Nyarlathotep!”
>”Fucking shit no…”
“Anon, what’s wrong? Who’s Nyarlatrashheap?”
>He growls but doesn’t respond
>Well this is worrying
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>>27973056
>Malady continues
>”Now, as per usual and before the carnival ensues, we are to do our civic duty to Nyarlathotep this fine evening! So, mares and fillies, welcome our newest initiate to the Righteous, Whirlfeather Gust!”
>A couple of mares drag a pegasus with her wings and hooves chained and restrained…
“Hey that’s the shop-keep!”
>”Yeah… It is…”
>You shift uncomfortably in your seat as the two mares move the shop-keep pegasus to the device, which looks is a strange, old coffin-shaped apparatus with wires and runes written all over it
>The poor shop-keep is struggling against her far stronger captors and screaming in terror
>”I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! PLEASE CELESTIA SOMEPONY HELP ME!”
>Malady gags the petrified mare as the guards-mares restrain her with straps into the apparatus
>”Oh, you all know non-believers. SO full of angst when we’re just helping! It’s like they’re just not… SUBMERGED in our knowledge.”
>The mares in the crowd giggle, and you don’t get the joke
>”Anyway, dear Whirlfeather here is going to be our newest believer soon enough, and will soon join the lovely cosmic legion of Nyarlathotep once we are through! How’s it coming, dearies?”
>The two guards-mares nod to her, and the device looks ready
>One of them opens a trap-door on the platform revealing-
>THE OCEAN BELOW!
>THAT’S WHY THE TOWN SQUARE IS SO CLOSE TO THE COAST!
“Celestia’s sake Anon they’re going to drown her!”
>He grips the balcony’s ledge tightly as Malady continues
>”Utilizing the ancient magick borne from the Elder runes on this device, in a few hours Whirlfeather will slowly drown, be re-born, re-drown as needed and be transformed for the next 24 hours, being injected the whole time with the LOVE of Nyarlathotep, so that when the Festival is over, she will emerge as a TRUE legionnaire of the cosmos, and a Righteous mare!”
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>>27973063
>The crowd erupted in cheers as the coffin-like device shook violently as the poor mare panicked
“For buck’s sake Anon we have to do something! They’re gonna kill her!”
>He was staring at the platform with a tortured look on his face, and as he searched the crowd, and seemingly finding something, he looked to the floor in shame
>He barely whispered out-
>”We can’t.”
>”BUCKING WHAT?! WHY?!”
>Anon points to the stage as Malady keeps talking
>”And so to send this honorable vestige off to glory and to spur awe in all ye hearts, we present this year’s Vistior, whom is our most ambitious one yet! Please welcome… Er, why don’t you say your name to the crowd, Visitor-“
>The crowd gasped in awe and you recoiled as a hoo-man figure…
>No, that thing can’t be hoo-man, it’s so…
>Ugly
>It was an unholy mockery of hoo-manity, a being who, in contrast to Anon’s soft skin, seemed to have decomposed, yet still walked and moved spryly
>It had a slightly hunched but powerfully built frame of gross but formidable muscle, and it carried itself as if it were an emperor or commander
>It was wearing what appeared to be a mish-mash of old Equo-Roman armor and northern Crystal Empire garb, blending the two in a way that clashed classical and medieval, but it’s fashion sense was nothing compared to its most grotesque, horrific part…
>Its head
>Or rather, its HEADS
>Mounted like a carousel of skulls atop the bony shoulders slacked four heads, each facing a different direction and giving the overall connecting bone in the middle a square, unnatural look
>All of the faces were utterly irredeemable spits in the face of hoo-man beauty, each a decayed yet functional piece of walking carcass that still held individual features despite the crude attached skull as the center
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>>27973067
>The face in the front had a beard of worms, and a harsh imposing look with a long face that had seen much wear and tear beneath the sunken, glowing eyes, whose blue light seeped out into the crowd
>The face on the right hand side looked to be another of stallion feature, and yet its face was bashed in as if by some ancient sword or blade, and its solitary eye glowed red with an imperious fervor
>The face to the rear appeared more maresculine and rounded, perhaps once portraying goodness or aesthetic pleasure, yet now its remaining scraggly strands of hair and decomposing face, alongside it’s purple-glowing eyes, showed no form of pleasure beyond that of relief once eyes were torn from it
>You could not make out the face to the left
>And so this creature, this poorly-made effigy of hoo-manity, approached the side of Malady, and with a raspy voice clearly not designed for the Equestrian language it bellowed
>”I AM SIMPLY KNOWN AS RUKTOV, THE HONORABLE SERVANT OF NYARLATHOTEP AND THE ONCE MIGHTY ULYAOTH. I COME TO YOU LOWLY EQUINES TO PROCLAIM THE MESSAGE OF THE ELDERS! FOR NOW, YOUR FAITH WILL GUIDE YOU, BUT SOON, YOU WILL SEE THE MAJESTY OF THE ANCIENTS WITH THINE OWN FAEN EYES-“
>Abruptly and in a way so as to make you question your sanity, the skull of four rotated, placing the mangled face in the front
>Its voice was not the same, as its tongue appeared to be naturally suited for aristocratic linguistics, as it spoke
>”Do realize that what my inane partner was trying to foretell lower Equines was that through my glory, that of one who was once destroyed yet now lives, however hindered by the body of an idiot, the bringer of Darkness, Pious-“
>The heads shifted until the original face was forward once more
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>>27973074
>”IGNORE THE DISTRACTION. NYARLATHOTEP HAS BLESSED ME, AND SOON AS TO ALL OF YOU, WITH GREAT POWER, THOUGH IT SEEMS THE OTHER THREE SOULS ARE TRYING TO BE TALKATIVE AT THE MOMENT. NO MATTER, I KNOW ALL OF THEE CAME FOR THE SHOW, AND SO WITH STRONG ARMS I FORCE YOU, TINY HORSE-“
>He leans on the shaking box menacingly
>”TO ACCEPT THE GLORY OF NYARLATHOTEP! I SHALL SUMMON THE HORROR TO ACCOMPANY THEE!”
>Your nausea multiplies and the crowd goes wild as the disgusting hoo-man begins chanting, causing some of dark magic ruins to spawn around his body in a circle
>But why couldn’t you feel the dark magic?
>What is going on?!
>”ULYAOTH, ARETAK, PARGON, PARGON, PARGON, PARGON, TIER!”
>A portal seemed to open and-
>WHAT IS THAT THING?!
>THIS CREATURE… CANT BE REAL IT CANT THREE HEADS AND THOSE CLAWS AND-
>Anonymous covered your eyes as you began to quake in fear
>You looked up to see him a bit disturbed himself, but somehow ferocious
>”We need to go.”
“Why? WE NEED TO SAVE HER! TO DESTROY THAT-“
>”Look, I want to save her too, but now is not the time-“
”Why? What are you not telling me?”
>”They’re not going to kill her yet, that magick will keep her in pain but alive and-“
“So why not save her now?!”
“Well, on top of fighting Malady, the Horror, and HIM we also would have to fight an ENTIRE FUCKING TOWN just for a chance at getting her, Topaz. Trust me, as much as I would like nothing more than to bash that guy’s head in-“
>He grabs you by the shoulders and comes down to meet your eyes
>”This isn’t our fight. We’ll come back for Whirlfeather when the festival disperses, probably early in the morning, and while she might be scarred, she’ll be alive, and we won’t have to fight a town and kill ourselves to get to her. I know it’s painful, but we have to go. If Ruktov, or any of his other fuck-brain heads see me we are in DEEP. SHIT. Now, come on.”
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>>27973079
>You look at him, and your blood boils at the injustice of-
>But you know he’s right
>You sulk out into the streets with him
………………
>You follow Anon in a daze, trying to wrap your head around the whole thing
>In a way, Q was totally right…
>This case was dangerous
>Maybe you should call for back-up before-
>”I think that’s him.”
>You snap out of it, and realize that you and Anon are at the murky beach on the other side of town, which was being rocked with heavy waves from the crushing sea
>Alone, sitting on a crate, was a geezer of a stallion, the first you’ve seen outside in this nightmare of a town, munching on a moldy candy cig
“Who?”
>”Azdok. The stallion Malady mentioned.”
“Why the buck would we talk to him?”
>”Well, after seeing that, this town has some explaining to do.”
>You grumble in agreement
>That poor, poor mare…
>You both approach the crotchety bastard of a stallion, and he humphs at your approach
>His puke-green coat matches his venomous eyes as he looks the two of you over
>”Buck is he? Some kinda golem?”
>”Human, actually. I’m Detective Anonymous, P.I. under Celestia’s jurisdiction Class UUUU, and this my partner Topaz Le-“
>”I actually don’t give a buck. I meant what do ye want from me buck-tard?”
“Actually, we were hoping you could explain the town’s history, or what the buck that was in the town square-“
>”HAHAHA! You saw dat? What poor soul did they take this time? You know, I don’t really get why Malady does that in public, when she does it year round to folk all da time. But you want me to talk, eh? To explain this crazy town, don’t’cha ya blue-beaned-“
“Hey buck you I’ll-“
>”Topaz…”
>”Nah, nah it’s fine. Good to see some youth has got some gall. So many mares are emaresculated these days. It’s disgusting. You got a can-C dumbbuck?”
>You begrudgingly give the old bastard a candy cig from your pack
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>>27973085
>”Yeah, yeah tanks ya asshole-pile-driva’. But you still gotta do something for me first. See, I don’t get much fun around these parts, so if ya want me to talk…”
>He grins at Anon
>”You gotta lick her horn.”
>LEWD ALERT LEWD LERT CODE HEAT
>”What?”
>”Ya heard me. Lick it. All slow-like.”
>Anon, even with his odd mannerisms, would surely not-
>”Um, I mean, ok I guess? You’re kind of a weird old fuck you know that? Whatever, it’s cool with you right Topaz?”
“t-t-t z wha I mean-“
>”Rad. Let’s get this over with.”
>He reaches down and despite your mind screaming how lewd and inappropriate this is your body doesn’t resist as he scoops you up and-
>UNF
>He teases the top with his tongue, touching the tip with delicate poise, and begins to lick down the-
>EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>Your sensitive horn feels every sliver of his tongue as-
>He eventually pulls away and sets you down, and you feel flustered like its prom night
>The old stallion is grinning like a creepy bastard
>”Hell yeah. Didn’t think you’d do it.”
>”Why wouldn’t I? She was cool with it and sure it was WEIRD but I mean… wait, I just did something wrong didn’t I?”
>You open your mouth, but all that comes out is a moan
>”What?”
“Nothing… start the story in a minute… I just need… bathroom.”
>”O-okay then.”
>You sprint off to-
………………………
>You come back refreshed and plop down next to Anon, who found his own hobo-box to sit on, as Azdok shares his knowledge
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>>27973092
>”I can’t tell ya everything, and all this yak-shit might sound ridiculous, but realize that it’s true. All of it. Way back when, Innsmuzzle was settled by a bunch of ponies who wanted some privacy from the hectic Baltimare… I was young when this all happened, and I’m ninety-four now, so you best bet this was a bucking long time ago. My mother was a hard-workin’ mare who got a job down at Spearer’s, since that whale oil joint is really the only reason this town is even still alive. No one sure as Tartarus wants to use this place as a trading port. But whale oil was hot back then, and you could use it everything. Now, just some stuff. But anyway, I remember the founder of the town was a mare named Marsh, Sleetin’ Marsh. She was one tough bucker, and led the town in its early, fledgling days. She had a beautiful colt with her too, and her herd was pretty prosperous in money, but terrible at one thing.”
“What?”
>”Making foals. In all their years, they only managed to make one foal. Risin’ Marsh, a sickly little colt. As to be expected, Sleetin’s herd husband was ultra-protective of his ‘only precious baby’, and Sleeting was pissed that she didn’t have a filly to teach to be her successor as leader of the town, and as a tough mare in general. Got so fed up with it that she took Risin’ out whalin’ one time without tellin’ her husband. Wanted to see if she could make a mare out of a colt. ‘Magine that. Thing is, poor fella’ tipped over the side in the midst of a sea storm. Boating accident. They searched for him, but it hit Sleetin’ hard.
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>>27973096
>"The whole herd fell apart, and she was destitute. Whole town hated her. She apparently searched far and wide lookin’ for some way to get her only foal, the one she had birthed, back. Few years later, she comes back to town proclaiming all this stuff about the ‘Righeous Order of Elders’, and how she made a deal with an Elder One, and wouldn’t ya know it? Her colt was with her, looking spry as ever. He looked normal, but he had his hoof shaved, and something about him was off to me. Everyone said I was just a colt hysteric and gossip, and no one listened to me as she went on about bringin’ loved ones back and locking up colts ‘for the day of Nyarla-whatevers coming, so as to be pure,’ or some shit. Whole town bought into it, and the more they did, the more they seemed to change. Became like a cult.”
>”A colt?”
>”No, I said a cult.”
“Yeah, a colt.”
>”No! I said a colt damnit!”
“So a cult!”
>”Yes! Open ya buckin’ ears! Anyway, now they like zombies in the town. Been going through those ‘transformations’ like ya saw back in town’s square. Freaky. Mother Fallacy or Aleddy or whatever just the latest in the Marsh blood-line. They say that on some nights, you can even still see Sleetin’ herself in her little chapel.”
“So if they like locking up colts, why aren’t you in some house?”
>”Dunno. Think since I’m the only one in town besides the newbies that keeps contact with the outside world, and since I’ve been here SO LONG, that locking me up would just arouse suspicion or is flat out not necessary. I don’t mess with any of their stuff. And if ya want my advice-“
>He deadpans
>”Just go. Leave. Don’t come back. This town, it’s a sin.”
“Well, we’re here for our investigation, and-“
>”Didn’t realize you had a changeling followin’ ya?”
>”What?”
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>>27973107
>You and Anon turn around to see a black creature zip back into an alleyway back on the city’s edge, and hear the loud buzz of the wings
>You begin to put some pieces together…
>All this dark magic is unlike anything you’ve ever seen, and didn’t even involve it, unless they were disguising as Malady, or…
>No, you remember it whizzing by you on the balcony while Malady was talking so…
>Anon speaks to you
>”Changelings huh?”
“Yeah. Makes ya think… Since that one had nothing to do with that awful festival…”
>”Maybe he knows about Ms. Cranee? Or-“
“Maybe, just maybe, we’re not the only ones it spied on. And it can tell us what’s going on and who is responsible.”
>”Yeah, but it raises yet another question.”
“What’s that?”
>”Why is a changeling here?”
>Hm
“Well, thanks anyway Azdok.”
>”Buck off.”
>Probably just mad because his name sounds like Ass-dock
……………………..
>You and Anon were trying to choke down some food for the night at the local puke factory that is the town’s ‘cultural restaurant’, but really it was just an awful run-down tavern with sickening food
>You manage to get down one more bite before a belch tells you that the next bite will cause everything to come back up
>Anon was equally dissatisfied with his dinner, and you two were chatting about the day’s events, and planning ahead
>Unfortunately, your bad leg was acting up, and despite your best efforts to be marely, Anon noticed
>”So that leg has been bad since the incident huh?”
“Yeah. Just hasn’t been the same.”
>There’s a brief, pregnant pause
>”What happened exactly? I mean, if you don’t mind me aski-“
“You’re interrogating me on my life when you hold your own secrets? Classic colt move.”
>”No, look, I promise I have plenty good reason to hide-“
“So you’re not gonna tell me what the buck is going on? Or what apparent mystical BS you know?”
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>>27973114
>”In time, Topaz, in time. I just need to be sure of a few things first. I just thought you’d like someone to talk to about-“
“Well, I-“
>You sigh and rest your head on your hooves
“Look, Anon. It’s great you care. Maybe… ugh… where to start? Y’know? No one’s talked to me about this before.”
>”Not even Quartz?”
“Nah, she thought I needed space. She was sorta right. But I’ve never said this to anyone before, so…”
>Anon looks at you with compassion in his eyes
”May as well vent. You are a peculiar colt anyway… It was about one year into my service as a Ponice officer when we were called in to track down a dark magic user. Some mare that had completely lost it, total psycho. Locked herself and a bunch of stallions as hostages on Red-River Island, near Manehatton. Tiny little rock in the sea with a mansion on it. Belonged to some other crazed mare. I was called in… being the best detective on the force…”
>”You still are.”
“Hah. As if. Probably tons of mares out there who could do it better. Anyway, I was called in to see if I could get the hostages and maybe find out the motive… or if there was another way in besides the locked-down front gate. There was, and I was being cocky that day. Thought I was on top of the world, and decided to go through the secret back-entrance all by my lonesome, thinking I could overload the electro-magical conduits that provide light in the house, and use the lightbulbs then to blind the mare and get her. Marely plan, but risky and stupid. I went in for it, all gun-ho, and when I reached the top floor, where the hostages and she was hiding, she had some kind of device going and…”
>You catch your breath
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>>27973121
>”These… things came out of it. Awful creatures, I can’t remember them clearly, e-everything was a blur at that point. They were like hideous blobs with tentacles and star-heads and… after that… after seeing and being in contact with them… I don’t remember any of it… but I apparently went nuts. I freaked out and used my magic to pretty much level most of the house in a fit of craziness. Thankfully the colts survived, but I walked away with a leg crushed by one of the support beams and a reputation ruined by Yellow Presses, who had been hounding the Ponice for a story at the time. I black out. Next thing I know, it’s a year later, and I’m in a strait-jacket at Trotham. I suffer awhile there, and then I scrounge for a living now. Fun life.”
>”I’m so sorry Topaz that has to be-“
>A new, unwelcome voice that you recognize butts into the conversation
>”Wonderful? I know, chimp, I made a fortune off of Insane-O here.”
>You and Anon turn to see none other than Yellow Presses herself, flanked by two local mares that she seemed to hire as body-guards
“What. The. Buck. Do you want you shit-stain?”
>”Oh, Topaz, watch your potty-mouth around the monkey, he might smash if he gets angwy.”
>Her voice was mocking and full of toxicity, much like her personality
>”Seriously. I’ll have you arrested if you try ANYTHING.”
>”Ah, indeed chimp. But you see, you can’t arrest me no matter what I do… I run a HUGE newspaper and have considerable say in the media, so I bully who I want m’kay monkey-nut? Or do I have to get some bananas so you can follow like the vermin you are?”
>”You’re not above the law.”
“Or hiding behind the media like a colt who pissed itself apparently.”
>Presses puffs her yellow designer mane out of her face and scowls
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>>27973128
>”Oh, make no mistake. I came here not JUST to mock you lower-class mongrels, what with your thinking you the right to live on the same planet as such a perfect being like myself, but also to get a story. And hearing your side of the story was so ENLIGHTENING Legraze. Which headline do you think would put you in an asylum faster: ‘Legraze Admits She Wants To Get Rid Of All Colts’ or ‘Crazy Mare Admits She Is An Awful Detective and A Filly Fooler.’ I like the second one better.”
“What the buck?! I never said any of that those are lies!”
>”I’m a journalist! HAHA! You think I care about the truth?”
>She smirks
>”But it’s okay dear, I know you and King Kong here are going to mess up your little ‘case’ so badly that hopefully, I’ll be rolling in dough, and do WAY more to you two than just give you a few comfy padded suites at Trotham.”
>”Shut up bitch, I’m losing my patience. C’mon Topaz, fuck this let’s go.”
>Suddenly Presses’ face is that of atonement as she tentatively places a hoof on Anon’s leg
>”Oh, forgive me dear chimp, you’re both right, the headline should be true. I thought ‘Local Mare Breaks Leg’ was better anyway.”
“”Local mare breaks what hey-“
>With surprising agility Presses flips over your stool, and, catching your bad front-leg uses her front two hooves to twist it as it falls and-
>SNAP
“AGAGAGGAGHG!”
>You crumple to the floor in agony as your entire left front-leg becomes the embodiment of pain
>Anon becomes enraged, his veins popping out of his forehead as he lets out a yell of guttural rage, and flings and smacks Presses’ two bodyguards aside like a couple of toys
>Unfortunately, Presses is quick on her hooves and manages to sprint out the exit while shouting:
>”COME ON AND CHASE ME YOU DIRTY APE!!!”
>Anon starts after her, but turns back to your pathetic whimpering on the floor
“N-n-n-non…”
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>>27973137
>You try to stand, but the pain becomes so much that you’re out cold before your face graces the floor
……………….
>”-come on come on think Anon think what to do what to do… no hospital nearby think think think…”
>Your vision blurs in and out and you feel yourself slip and slide in and out of consciousness
>You Anon has brought you out into a back alley and is now pacing back and forth, muttering and trying to think
>You try to do something, but all you can do is blink
>He suddenly turns to you, and gives you a grave look
>W-Why the face Anon?
>He unslings his backpack and pulls out a familiar large tome
>”I just want to say that in advance, I’m sorry bout this.”
>Bout what colt?
>Not giving the C?
>Zing, good one hazy brain
>You see violet light glowing around Anon as he grabs your leg and says
>”MANTAROK, NAROKATH, PARGON, PARGON, PARGON, PARGON, SANTAK.”
>There’s a flash of purple, and you lose consciousness once more
………………….
Updated Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/UGixneWK
Hope it was a good read, I'll try to do more eventually. Thanks for all the support and feedback!
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>>27973155
M8, that was pretty fucking good. Your descriptions really gave the story a mysterious and an off-putting, creepy vibe, and the interactions between the characters really kept me hooked. You're doing well, man.
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>>27970379
Also, this is some really GOOD stuff. Keep it coming more of the Pies is always a good thing
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>>27973192
Thx a lot, m8, character dialogue is tough to write so it's good to hear you liked it
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>>27965341
>>27965341
Scary thing is, that's long ago enough that many here probably won't get it. U made me has a sad.
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>>27966240
I live in the other aussie(and kiwi)land. The one where all your younguns run to for gap year.
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>>27973155
Holy shit cliffhangers.
Please don't abandon it/take a month for one paragraph. I really, really want to read more.
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>>27970379
This is very fun to read.
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>>27973155
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFzdIaBnckg
>>27971423
Unfortunately for her, Anon goes to the horsepital to get the glue removed and the mares there get some ayy instead.
>>27970446
>Be Twilight Sparkle, Pony in Equestria
>You accidentally did your good deed for the day twice
>You have to fix this
>You resolve to begin some villany lest you become a saint and have catholics steal your body parts
"Keep it together Twilight, you can do this."
>You go to the books, they always know what to do
>V
>Vasectomies, Vasemaking, Valruses, Vamponies...
>Villany, there it is
>You grab a book off the shelf and open it up.
>"Evil, an abridged guide. Chapter 5 - how to summon otherworldly horrors"
>Looks good.
>You follow the guide, laying out candles and writing magic runes around them
"Koitsu te ga aru taigi no tameni yoshi, honto ni ii n desu ka."
The words it says to say hurt your throat and are clearly not Equuish
>The lights begin to flicker.
>"Doko ni sawatteru no baka."
>A pillar of smoke bursts forth from your summoning grid and up through the ceiling far into the sky.
>It worked!
"Rise my minion, and lay waste to my enemies!"
>>27970379
Stone pone are off to a ROCKY start with Anon
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>>27969383
why?
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>>27973941
Misunderstanding of the phrase "If you can't beat them, join them".
She wanted to fuck Anon, failed, and decided to become his dick based on that advice.

Or it just might be her fetish.

Either works.
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what happened to anon is a god story?
I remember the minotaurs and the D-dogs had joined together the celebration and then it stopped
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>>27974071
>Be Anon in Equestria
>Documenting the actions of the local townsfolk for the explorers club journal
>Apparently they worship humans as gods here
>This chappy is being positively swarmed by the Mino-cows and diggy-dogs.
>The whole street's closed off as they have a street festival.
>Hm, what's that noise behind you?
>"Got him!"
>You've been netted!
>"Quickly, let's get him back to dogtopolis before the other races find out about him"
>Your assailants quickly tie and gag you before starting to carry you away.
>Oh dear.
>This is quite the spot of bother you've found yourself in, isn't it?
>You do hope the gents back at the club send help when they notice you've stopped posting updates to them.
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>>27971553
As in punishing ponies who go to pony hell?
Pony satan has anon deal with pony hitler and some of his followers.

Pony satan was never quite the same when he walked in on anon doing his damndest to make project sunset a reality.
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>>27967437
Trudging along slowly on 3 ideas concurrently
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>>27974071
I remember that one
Does it have a pastebin?
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When suddenly, TRADITIONAL ROLES!
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>>27974467
Just look at those responsible mares keeping their poor delicate stallions safe.
Those sharp knives and hot surfaces could permanently injure a defenceless stallion.
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>>27974487
A colt can be trusted to stock the food and stuff, but haute cuisine? Never.
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>>27974467
Reverse yourself back to EqG.
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>>27974526
>There is a mirror in Eqg that leads into mirror-EqG
>It's filled with poor hooved imitations of EqG colormonkeys and its even more shit
>it's /pone prison/
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>>27973155
Buck you,
How could you do this to me?
Do you know how long I've been waiting for a Anon=Eldritch Horror story?
Now I have to cut myself.
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>>27974467
feels cozy
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>>27974467

I'm getting Stepfordization vibes from that pic, not that it's a bad thing.

Actually, how would EqG "humans" react to RGRE, assuming they have gender roles like we do?

I think some people have done the occasional snippet where Sunset notices the expectations are different and uses it to her advantage, but that's about it.
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Hey LaP, I know you are focused on the cutting butter story right now and that's cool, but do you have any intentions of going back to that Luna story afterwards or was that just a one-off kinda thing?
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>>27973155
This is really good, ThatGuyM8. You describe everything very well, and the pacing is almost perfect. I've been playing Eternal Darkness lately, so I'm a big fan of this.
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>>27974467
>Flash Sentry
Get the fuck out of here. I don't even watch the show and I know he's bad news.
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>>27974714
Or perhaps revisiting Axe anon. Always thought that story had more potential.
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>>27972964
HE LIVES!
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>>27973155
I'm getting mighty big vibes of Eternal Darkness here, been a while since I saw a playthrough of that game though. And now thanks to reading this, I have the word Pargon stuck in my head.
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>>27974767
So, we have a Twiposter now?
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>>27973155
>Anon's sanity is low
>Twilight's head explodes
>"This.... isn't.... really.... HAPPENING!"
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>>27974820
Well I fucked that up.
>Topaz's head explodes
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>>27974820
>>27974849
>"Stop blowing up ponies' heads, Anon!"
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>>27973155
Anon's being a scrub by not using Mantorok-Tier-Redgormor-Pargon(x4) first. He's wasting precious time, spending all that mana without bolstering his regen first.
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>changelings can detect the emotions of everything around them
>anon is like a black hole of emotion
>never before has bug horse seen a creature so full of pain and sorrow
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>>27974992
And a colt no less. He needs a nice, upgraded kitchen, a bunch of spa certificates and a herd of mares that are secretly changelings to keep him comfort all the time.
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>>27975018
Well, get writing
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>>27974992
>>27975018
FUND IT

>also when anon does get happy
>its like flash of bright light and loud like thunder
>but it pops like firecracker
>short fast loud and amazing
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>>27975069
I prefer to think of it like this
Ponys emotions are like a candle, they cast light everywhere, they flicker and change emotion fast and are not that much but in large numbers can be very concentrated

Anon on the other hand is more reserved, his emotions are focused like a lighthouse, bright and intense. When his emotions are not directed at you, you sence nothing. But when they are you are overcome by its intensity
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>>27974992
>Anon sucks up all the emotion surrounding him because fuck you authorial fiat/magic
>Ponies suspect a changeling invasion is occuring because of the sudden shift in emotions
>Changelings freak out as they become sick just by being in the same town and Anon
>Ponies think this would be a useful weapon against changelings
>Then the researchers become sick too
>They are scrutinised as possible changelings
>Are not changelings
>They caught a cold from Anon
>Also Anon isn't really into fighting the strange bug ponies
>He does not really trust these strange pony creatures and their condescending attitudes

>Artefact idea:
>Heart of stone - reverse crystal heart - Sucks emotions from the world and shoves them into a target

>>27975018
>Anon's neighbors are disguised changelings
>Because of alien biology, Anon's emotions don't read the same as normal pony emotions
>Changelings think he's sad when he's not
>Think he's in love when he's not
>Get high whenever he dreams nearby
>Luna also gets high if she does anythign dream related near him
>Changelings and moonbutt have houseparties during the night where they get fucked up on human dreams
>Anon wishes they would stop breaking in and licking the sleep gunk from his eyes while so out of it they can't even tell his face from his pillow
>Since Luna is a princess, this is tricky to do
>Celestia doesn't want to risk another nightmare moon incident by breaking her sister apart from her new friends
>"Please Anonymous, I can't lose my sister again."
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>>27973155
ANON WAS THE DARK MAGIC USER ALL ALONG
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>>27975134
More like DORK magic user
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>>27973155
Just thought you should know, during all the freaky eldritch bits I listen to this.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CsW72KIOd8U
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>>27975018
>herd of mares
It's just one over-worked changeling trying to juggle 3 or 4 different disguises. By the time Anon finds out, the changeling is exhausted and has resorted to keeping one form and just swaps wigs instead of transforming into his "other" herd mares.
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>>27975018
>herd of mares
>hive of changelings
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>>27975181
>something something unique human emotions
>something something friendship is literally magic
>something something changelings
>something something there's a giant hive underneath Anon's house now
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>>27975187
>>something something there's a giant hive underneath Anon's house now
Not just any hive, HIS hive.

Changelings with dark green carapaces and emerald eyes.
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>>27975187
Changelings act like the typical "nice guy", helping Anon with all sorts of stuff he doesn't need help with, buying his drinks whenever he goes out, fix any problems he mentions in even passing conversation. And, best of all, Anon actually puts out.
The changelings try to figure out how many "nice ling" points they have to redeem to get hot and steamy, whilst Anon is loving how often he gets snuggles.
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>>27974992
>>27975018

"Uh, I'm flattered Your Majesities but I'm really not interested in a relationship right now."
>"You misunderstand. We're not doing this because we actually like you, we're doing this because your sadness could actually poison the well of love that is Equestria."
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>>27975215
>tsundere changeling queen waifus
this thread is going to odd places
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>>27975222

They're not lying when they say Anon's sadness could infect other ponies and poison the changeling food supply.
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>>27975215
>So you need this then. In that case you need to sweeten the deal
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>>27973155
while i love this story and how well you have conveyed the madness of this particular chunk of Equestria, Yellow Presses breaking Topaz's hoof (an ex cop now pi and in front of Anon a detective under Celestia's jurisdiction) came out of the left field and I'm sure you could of made another reason for Anon to finally confirm he is some sort of eldritch wizard/researcher.
if your aim was for us to hate yellow even more you don't need to we already know she's a soul sucking abomination that thrives of of others pain and suffering.
AKA a journalist
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>>27975261
I have a feeling she's in on the cult or something. Even someone like that wouldn't be stupid enough to assault an officer just because.
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>>27973447
>not liking the monthly paragraph system
I don't see why. That's the standard writing method for most ongoing green.
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>>27975215
Middle queen is still most majestic. All others bow down.
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>>27975215
But aren't they all psychotic sociopaths in that guys autistic oc headcanon?
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>>27973155
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vaxOzKLSuAg
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>>27975327
Yes.
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>>27975327
Who cares?
This isn't that guys autistic headcanon.
This is OUR autistic headcanon.
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>>27973155
WE WILL FUCKING MAKE THAT SHITSTAIN SUFFER FOR THIS!
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>>27975215
>tfw the creatures who are most sensitive to emotion and literally dine on love only hang out with you because they have to
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>>27975373
that feel
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>>27975215
>>27975373
>>27975393
You know, if he was that dangerous or detrimental to them and their changelings they'd probably just kill him.
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>>27975215
"No, really. I mean, I don't have anything against you all, per se, but…"
>"But?"
"Fuck it, you're queens, you can handle the truth. Some of you guys… you smell really fucking weird and it throws me off. Like, I'm pretty sure one of you lives in a graveyard or something.
Oh, but uh, whichever one of you lives out by the ocean, I guess I kinda dig it."
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>>27975402
"Mornin', your maje-"
>"Oh my Old Ones, shut UP."
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>>27975393
There were other Anons, once.

Once.
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>>27975373
>This was just not your day.
>Or week for the matter.
>”Bzzzzzt.”
>You had a bit of an infestation in your house.
>”Bzzzzzzt bzzzzzzzzzzz”
>Your home which was settled just by the edge of the woods had become infested with little bug horses.
>Most of which were no larger than an average filly.
>Several times during the night you would be woken by the pitter patter of hooves on your hard wood floors followed by confused bug-horse noises.
>The mornings consisted of finding them in your pantry, cupboards, and various hiding spots.
>On the bright side they didn’t really care for your food, so most of it was safe.
>Well except for the various berries you picked and stored for making some preserves.
>And for the life of you, you couldn’t figure out how in the fuck they were getting in.
>Going to the town ponies was no longer an option though.
>Last time you did they came right over, but they couldn’t find anything, no trace of any changelings in your home.
>Leaving your house they muttered things like “Overreacting colts”
>So you were on your own.
>Hearing a close buzzing right behind you, you spun around and snatched a changeling straight out of the air where it was lazily flying around.
>It flailed its hoovsies in a vain attempt to escape your grip but it wasn’t going to work.
>Walking to the door, with but horse still in hand, you opened it and set it outside.
>The bug pony just stared at you blankly before flying off into the woods.
>From behind you continued to hear more buzzing.
>Dammit.
>For every one you caught, there were probably a dozen more.
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>>27975215
>>27975393
>>27975402
>Anon leaves Equestria due to heartbreak.
>Moves to the Everfree despite the protests of his ex-herd.
>In fact, his ex-herd's adamant discouragement further fuels his determination.
>Moves to the edge of the Everfree, sometimes visiting Zecora.
>Get's nightmares of what happened.
>Zecora gives him a herbal tea that lets him deal with his subconcious in his dreams.
>Unknowingly poisons a good portion of 5 hives simultaneously with herb tea induced nightmares
>Causes changelings to suffer tummy aches.
>Changeling Queens investigate at the same time due to insect synchronicity, looking for possible suspects.
>Start to narrow in on the source of negative emotions.
>Finds Anon.
>Anon chats with them frequently as they further pinpoint the source of negative emotions.
>Stops by for "lunch" more and more frequently
>Builds up friendship with Anon.
>Anon has meats and self made bread, Changeling Queens get a nice serving of platonic love.
>Never suspects that Anon is the source of the emotional poisoning.
>"He's so cheerful and energetic, there's no way it could be him."
>"Right?"
>One day, they pass by Anon's house at night and tastes the negative emotions at ground zero.
>Confronts Anon
>Anon apologizes and promises to stop
>Changeling Queens try to come up with a win-win situation.
>They move in with Anon and act like a "herd" to heal his emotional wounds.
>Anon refuses and insists they don't have to do that.
>Changeling Queens move in with Anon anyway.
>Re-purpose his house into a fully functioning hive.
>Anon flips his shit at first.
>Calms down after he realizes that the hive ventilates well.
>Keeps cool in the summer and keeps warm during winter.
>Changelings take a liking to Anon since he's a veritable font of love.
>Changeling Queens fall for Anon slowly.
>Start having dick waving contests to compete for Anon's affections.
>Opening doors, cans, toilet seats
>Always greeting him with "M'lord"
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>Where the hell did they get those hats?
>Anon doesn't understand what's going on because of RGRE
>Anon is just glad that there are people around.
>The Changeling Queens do stuff
>Panic when they begin to taste romantic love in the daily meals of platonic love.
>Shenanigans Ensue
>Anon gets together withthe Changeling Queens
>Nightmares become less and less frequent
>Until one day, The Fire Nation Attacked
>The climax of the story.It's a secret!
What do you guys think?
Would you read this?
I already have a layout for the story and stuff.
If you guys like this, I can get to working on it.
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>>27975720
I'd read the shit out of that. But only if there were instances of Anon rubbing the changelings upset tummy tums to make it better.
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>>27975703
>>Calms down after he realizes that the hive ventilates well.
>>Keeps cool in the summer and keeps warm during winter.

>Ponies don't wear clothes because their fur and/or magic keeps them from overheating and freezing to death
>The weather team doesn't care much for temperature so much as the seasons qualify as "winter" and "summer"
>Anon nearly dies from heat stroke during the summer and almost freezes to death during the winter
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>>27975720
It never hurts to try. If it doesn't seem to be panning out well, try something different.
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>>27975796
>Mares be like "Pfft, Overreacting colts. Will use any excuse to dress up like sluts."
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>>27975720
I want it please
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>>27975805
Meanwhile Anon is all, "Please help me, I can't feel my toes." And the ponies are all, "No."
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>>27974714
I keep looking at it and I think I'm just going to rewrite the whole beginning because I don't like it all that much. I don't know when I'm gonna get that out to be honest
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>>27975788
>>27975802
>>27975839
Okay then, will get started on it, tomorrow.
Good evening chaps.
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>>27975720

Do it!
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>>27975270
That, and her somehow showing up at the the creepy death village at the same time as the yearly sacrifice. Probably the daughter/granddaughter of the old hag.
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>>27970379
>You take a few steps into the old house.
>It will be your own home for the time being, it seems.
>That is, unless Pinkie Pie has mislead her family any further about you.
>It takes your eyes a few seconds to adjust to the low light of the house.
>The only light source is from a loudly crackling fireplace at the far end of the room, surrounded by chairs and couches.
"Pinkie?" you ask, looking around the gray room for your pink friend.
>In the twenty seconds you've been inside the building, Pinkie Pie has disappeared.
"Where are... Pinkie?"
>Pinkie Pie pokes her head out of one of the three door ways and smiles brightly at you.
>"What can I do you for, Nonny?"
>You decide to keep an eye on Pinkie for the time being so that she doesn't just up and disappear.
>It reminds you of nightmares you had as a child, where you'd follow a friend around a corner only find that he disappeared without a trace.
"Where where I be sleeping while I'm here?"
>Your friend trots into the room and approaches a flight of stairs, motioning you to follow her.
>"Just up here, silly! It's a teensy-weensy bit small here, so you'll be sharing a room with somepony I wanted to be your bunk buddy, but Ma and Pa think that you and me are..."
>Pinkie looks left and right as though she suspects ponies might be listening in.
>When she's apparently satisfied that the two of you are alone, she cups the back of her hoof over one side of her mouth and whispers loudly across the room to you.
>"Special someponies."
>The fuck are "special someponies"?
>You want to assume that they mean "fuck buddies", but the last time you assumed anything about pony culture, you got in trouble with the ponice for public belly-rubbing.
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>>27976359
>"Ma and Pa don't really believe in special snuggling outside of herdlock, so they don't want us to share a bed."
>You suppose that's fair enough.
>It's their house, so it's their rules.
>Pinkie Pie sighs dramatically and throws a hoof across her forehead, giggling madly when she falls over onto her back.
>"Whatever Pa says, goes. And if Pa ain't happy, ain't NOPONY happy!"
>Pinke wriggles her hooves in the air for a little bit before flipping back onto all four legs.
>She motions for you to follow again and makes her way up the stairs.
>"Just put your things up in my old room for now, okay? We can talk to my sisters after dinner and decide where you'll be sleeping."
>That's when you realize that Pinkie left both suitcases for you to carry.
>You grab both by the handle and tug... only to fall onto the ground under the weight of Pinkie's luggage.
>It was like trying to lift something physically attached to the ground.
>"Nonny? You comin'?"
>You struggle to your feet (looking around to make sure nobody saw your embarrassing display) and grab Pinkie's suitcase with both hands.
"C-coming! Just... just give me a second!"
>You plant your feet wide apart, square your shoulders, straighten your back, and heave with all your might.
>For all the good you accomplished, you might as well have not even tried.
>The suitcase moves maybe an inch towards you before your strength fails you and you pitch forward, slumped over the luggage and panting.
>She did this on purpose.
>She HAD to have.
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>>27976374

>You've sort of picked up that things here in Equestria are a little bit different than they are on Earth.
>From what you've gathered, mares are supposed to be the strongest, big-dickingest gender, and they never fail to show it off.
>You've seen Ditzy Doo carry Time Turner's clocks.
>You've seen Rainbow Dash effortlessly push clouds for Thunderlane that he was having trouble with.
>You've seen Apple Bloom try desperately to pull a cart for Big Mac, but he's the only male you've seen so far who's actually stronger than the females around him.
>And Pinkie?
>Pinkie packed the heaviest shit she could find (rocks, probably; she grew up on a quarry after all) just so that she could show you up in the strength department.
>It's total bullshit.
>If you can carry Pinkie and her supposed muscles, then you can carry her concrete disguised as personal belongings.
>You feel a great sense of resolve as you grab the handle to try lifting her suitcase again.
>Just as you start to feel like you're FINALLY making some progress in lifting the luggage and saving your pride, a voice pops up just inches from your left ear.
>"You're Anonymous."
>The voice is monotone and sounds like a mixture of boredom and pure apathy.
>It isn't loud, but its sudden appearance is enough to startle you.
>You accidentally let go of the suitcase's handle and stumble backwards, and manage to trip over your own luggage.
>You hear a -CRACK- when you slam down onto your back, but you're pretty sure that you just broke the floor and not your back.
>Just off to the side stands another pony - a mare, if you've gotten any better and discerning the differences between pony genders.
>You guess this is another one of Pinkie's sisters.
>She doesn't look old enough to be her mother, anyway.
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>>27976387
>The mare is a lighter shade of gray than her sister - Limestone - is; light gray rather than dark gray.
>Her mane colour is the only thing on her that would connect her to Pinkie's own mane; it's a dull purple rather than the light gray of Limestone's mane.
>Unlike most ponies you've seen in the short time you've been living in horse-land, this one seems to enjoy wearing clothes.
>A "frock", you think it's called.
>Her expression is as dull as her voice.
>Glazed-over eyes stare at you from under half-closed eyelids, and you aren't sure if she looks tired or just bored.
"Y-yeah, I am."
>You get up, dust yourself off, and try to ignore that you actually managed to tear a hole in your shirt from trying and failing to pick something up.
"You're one of Pinkie's sisters, right? What's your name?"
>The mare blinks at you slowly - one eye at a time.
>"I'm Maud."
>Maud walks over to the suitcase and stares down at it.
>"You should be careful with Pinkie's things. They're heavy."
>She grabs the handle with her mouth and effortlessly throws it onto her back.
>"Like a rock."
>Maud repeats the process with your suitcase and walks upstairs.
>Before you can think to ask her where she's putting your things, she's back down in the room and half-way out a completely different door.
>She stops all of the sudden so that all you can see of her is her rump.
>The frock's ridden up, giving you a clear view of her cutie mark: a boulder.
>Cutie marks have always confused you.
>How would she explain hers to somebody?
>>"I'm good at rocks"
>Ponies are weird.
>Maud's voice startles you out of your thoughts.
>"Dinner is ready."
>And she's gone.
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>>27976396
This is actually pretty fun to write, so I'm giving it a pastebin.

Eye of the Beholder's Boulder.
http://pastebin.com/XXkUb8wB
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>>27976420
No one seems to like him.
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>>27976431
.....y-you talking about Anon or me, friend?
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>>27976443
Anon. Everyone likes you. As long as you keep writing.
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>>27976443
Anon, obviously, because you're pretty cool.
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>>27976466
>>27976472
Oh, thank god. I worry sometimes. I like writing for you too, Anons.
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>>27976431
And I forgot the actual reply. This is just Maud being Maud. I don't think she's realized yet that Anon's a stallion.
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>>27976598
Well I hope you write the next part soon.
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>>27970363
>filename
lol
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>>27976745
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If Anon rules hell, did he had to dethrone the previous ruler?
Is Tartarus RGRE like Equestria is?
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>>27976359
Uh Anal, I think you had a word fart here.
"Where where I be sleeping while I'm here?"
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>>27976686
I'll be trying to stick to a schedule of once every other day.

>>27977274
This isn't uncommon. My written word comprehension is actually really bad. Thanks for telling me, Anon. I'll just do a quick edit in the pastebin.
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>>27973155
This is bland. Like, really bland. It's not bad by any means, but don't get why any of you are singing it so many praises.
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>>27977319
I think it has to do with the level of detail that ThatGUyM8 put into his writing.

>>27977352
see pic
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>>27976893
No, it's RGRT.
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>>27975720
I am always hungry for more changeling stories.
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>>27975720
>>27977483
MORE CHANGAMINGS
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>>27977722
>Anon is sent in to recapture Canterlot
>Thinks incredibly dirty thoughts
>Queens are incapacitated
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>>27977882
Most of these thoughts involve copious amounts of LoveHoney.
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No nerdy, pudgy Twilight trying to ask Anon out on a date and taking him to a games & hobby shop?

>Buys him some figurines but feels embarrassed when she finds out that Anon doesn't play Hyperspace Hyperwars
>Takes him to the closest place she can find to a restaurant: the food court
>Gets sauce on her face and only learns of it because Anon told her before they leave
>Agonizing on how she thinks she blew it
>Doesn't say anything to Anon on the way home
>Anon gives her a goodnight kiss
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>>27978265
so adorable
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>>27978265
>Twilight asked Anon out because her friends encouraged her to
>Her friends thought that Anon would say no and that then Twilight could get over her crush on him
>They watch Twi ask Anon out from inside some bushes
>Nobody is more surprised than they were when he said yes
>They bear witness to their goodnight kiss and wonder how in Equestria Twilight pulled it off
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>>27978265
>>27978324
>tfw no twiggy
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>>27978337
>tfw no chubby nerdy girl to ask me out
Why even live?
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>>27978344
why live
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>>27976396
Needs more Limestone, never enough Limestone greens around.
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>>27975132
I'd read the second prompt about the dreams.
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>>27978324
>they get one of the stallions that he hangs out with to ask him why he said yes
>"Dude, have you seen her ass? I'm nursing a chub just thinking about it."
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>>27975862
If you're talking about the Dungeons and Damsels story, fuck everyone else. I liked that premise of the mares locking anon/Shining out due to marathon gaming and want more of it. Otherwise if it's another Luna story, I have no clue what that one is.
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I love it when Twilight is written as the adorable, sweet little pone she is.
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>>27978493
I was asking about the one he posted about 2 threads ago. It was an actual Luna-centric story, not a herd one like the gaming one.
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>>27978493
This. Why was everyone whining about Shining having a herd including Luna and what's-her-name? It's like jesus, stop getting so upset about cartoon fanfiction.
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For Anyone looking for a oneshot idea, consider the following.

Trixie returns to Ponyville, and is an extremely sexist pony. "If the dick stops a twitchin', get back in the kitchen" levels of sexist.
Twilight is a bit of a white knight (or a lot of one) and somewhat open about gender roles.
They end up in a fight around Anon, both keeping him there for their percieved reward when they win the argument.
Anon just wanted to buy a screwdriver to fix his chairs wobbly leg (or something)
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>>27978493
I would like to see this green finished as well, the only problem is there were a few people that got butthurt that some of the mares were in Shinings herd and not in Anon's. So they had a meltdown about their pure virgin waifu's.
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>>27978650
Seriously, fuck the ones bitching. It was a silly and entertaining story. Who the fuck gives a damn if it goes against your head cannon, it's the writer's world and I think we should be happy that the writefags here decide to share the world(s) that they've written with us.
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>>27978632
writefag here
I might give this a shot next thread
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>>27978683
Glad to insire you.

Now back to writing monster killing.
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>>27978725
MONSTER HUNTER WHEN
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>>27978725
I watched my friend play that game once waaay back in the PS2 era. He ran around chasing a dragon for half an hour, killed it with a big red sword, ate it, and then mined ore from an active volcano for a while. It seemed like a fun game.
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>>27978735
Once I write a hunt. The update would be a bit lackluster and small without it.
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>>27978747
It's realy not a spectators game, but it is quite fun.
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>>27975118
perfect!

>little bugpones try to get his attention everytime
>they compete among themselves since he only directs his affection on one 'Ling at a time
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>>27963974
Need sauce, i'm on ohone and can't reverse image search
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>>27979053
Think it's a parody of the Stoic Orc comics. The original had an orc that found a lewd elf that was trying her best to sleep with him. Not sure if there are any others.
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>so close to finishing
>been on the same five lines for hours
>brain imploding
>palms sweaty
>knees weak arms are heavy
>somebody pls kill me again
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>>27975788
Hey HeliAnon, could you continue on with your "It gave me Goosebumps" story? I want to know what happens next with anon, Daring and Luna.
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>>27978754
Make them hunt Vermivorus. Kill the big bug demon.
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>>27979167
Maybe down the line, or something similar. This hunt belongs to the Thunderlung.
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>>27979166
I think I've written, rewritten, pulled some hair out, written the next part so many times and it just doesn't feel ready. I'm not abondoning it, I'm just taking a small break from it to figure it out.

I'm not promising anything but maybe next thread I'll have the next part ready to post.
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>>27979358
Sounds good. Looking forward to the next part.
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>>27979147
MOMS SPAGHETTI
rip in peace
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>>27979358
Writing ain't easy, yo.
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>>27979408
This is RGRE, Anon.
>Dad's spaghetti
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You know what occurred to me? Meat can have a lot of flavour, right? Hay, not so much. On top of that, horses can't eat a lot of things that humans can, like tomatoes. So a hay burger doesn't have tasty meat or nice red tomatoes in it. It must have to compensate with sauces and seasonings and spices like a motherfucker. I'll bet you ANYTHING that a hay burger is fucking delicious.

I'm saying this because I just read an RGRiE story where Anon's friends trick him into asking Twilight out on Hearts and Hooves and they go to a hay burger place. Twilight languishes on that fucking hay burger and all the sauces she has and Anon talks about spiced carrots. This was a terrible time to read it, it's too late to have lunch and I'm so hungry that I could eat out a horse.
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>>27979471
Ain't that the truth. Some days I just can't stop coming up with new stuff. Others I just sit in my shower and cry while eating chocolate chip cookies.
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>>27979599
>Others I just sit in my shower and cry while eating chocolate chip cookies.
Sounds like a good time. I live about 5 minutes away from a convenience store and I'm filled with self-loathing. I could cry in the shower and eat my pain away any day.
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>>27979260
...no. The Thunderlung was SUPPOSED to be their hunt, but it was stolen by Crawmerax
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>>27976396
>Anon working on a rock farm
>but lacks the necessary cartoon super strength

Welp, I guess that's the end of Anon and his favorite spine/remaining dignity.
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>>27979561
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Napa2f_F054
so what's the red stuff anon
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>>27979725
Beets
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>>27979735
you got me there
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Anybody have that pic of Octavia with a bandana around her face sitting next to a bag of spray paint and looking at a blank way across the street? The one where the wall says "RGRE" on it? Because if any of you do I recommend it as the next thread's header pic.
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>>27979735
>>27979743
wait shit
if they are beets then why aren't they a dark reddish-purple
magical horseland is fucking weird
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>>27979689
Naw, Anon's there to keep track of their finances. Their dad used to do it before, but he's getting forgetful in his old age. When Limestone said that they weren't going to go easy on him, they meant that they weren't going to total all their purchases for him. He's going to have to go through their receipts himself and figure out what kind of money at the quarry is making. Stupid dog, you make me look bad!
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Would love to read it.
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Goodnight RGRE see you in the morning
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>>27980119
good night faggot. may you be comfy in your rgre dreams.
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>>27980205
i will dream the FUCK out of mares being sexist towards me. they'll be the ones walking across the room at house parties to talk to me for once
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>>27980262
you better give them the fucking of there life. we will never forgive you otherwise.
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>>27979754
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>>27979561
except eating hay would be pointless because it's undigestable for humans
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>>27980399
Hay burger without the hay then.
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>>27980442
Bun, lettuce...
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>>27980374
not RGRE enuff

but new art is new art
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>>27980880
>"It's not like I want you to nuzzle me or anything... baka"
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>>27980952
A filly has to keep her pride.
They can't be seen being cuddled in such an unmarely way by a stallion.
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I've been toying with an idea a bit. Here's what I wrote of it. You guys tell me if it's any good.

>"Eugh! A fly in my mouth! Disgusting!"
>The stallion behind you gags and spits out a small fly.
>Wasn't your fault that he'd been following you around with his mouth open.
"Can't we take a break? My legs are tired and my hooves are covered with blisters! Blisters, I say!"
>The colt complains again.
>You grunt
>You're Golden Crest, one of the finest swordsmares in all of Eque--
>"Achoo! My, it's too cold! May we please get to shelter, posthaste?"
>The colt sneezes and complains again.
>As you were narrating in your head, you are one of the finest swordsmares in all of Equestria.
>And if it weren't for your obligation to Queen Jewel VI and that Her Majesty had an awful habit of losing her son to dragonesses and necromancesses, you would be retired and at home with a faithful husband and two children.
>Well, you would, if you had the time to court a stallion in the first place and wed him.
>"Ugh. This is taking too long. I hope Mother has prepared me a banquet again for when I return."
>The metal clanking with each step and the voice of the prince are the only audible noises you could hear as you walk through the dirt path.
>The monotone and rhythmic sounds mixed with the white noise put you into a contemplative state.
>The forest doesn't seem to look good this time of the year.
>Full of dead trees and fog.
>The occasional large spider.
>Was that a shadow?
>...
>Nevermind, must have been your imagination.
>...
>Is there more to life?
>Is this the most that life could give you?
>This life is absolute garbage, then.
>You'd wish you could just leave the prince alone to bandits.
>His complaints and gripes could be enough to take care of the bandit problem.
>Maybe it could even convince them to become productive members of society.
>Faust knows that we need more farmers.
>...
>You wonder if that old man baker's son is still unwed.
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>>27981058
>You used to play with the colt before you were sent to study in Canterlot when you were younger.
>He was pretty handsome, too.
>...
>"EEK! Bandits!"
>The sudden shout of the prince brings you out of your trance.
>Sure enough, there were bandits flanking the road.
>They were in different sizes and shapes.
>There were 3 Earthens, a Horned, a Winged, and a strange bug-like pony.
>Each one of them holding different weapons in either their hoof or their mouth.
>"Hey there. Why don't ya hand over the little princeling and we'll let ya go. Don't worry, we'll treat him real nice. Ain't that right, girls?"
>The bug-pony, apparently the bandit leader steps forward, brandishing a decorated dagger.
>The bandits all laughed and leered at the prince.
>They all took a few steps forward, readying their weapons.
>The prince begins to shake beside you, his princely robes and garments rippling.
>"H-Hey! D-Don't come near!"
>"Come on, we don't wanna hurt ya. We're nice mares, after all."
>A large Earthen grabs the prince's hoof and immediately you take your sword to smack the hoof away with the pommel.
>The bandit leader is visibly ticked off.
>"What the hell, mare! Just let us play with the princeling!"
>You immediately coil into a stance.
>The bandit leader laughs and tenses her body while still appearing quite ticked.
>"Hah! The mare thinks she can fight, eh? Six versus one! Hah! Just how are ya getting out of this one? Not even the best fighter in all of Equestria can beat six decent mares on her own."
>You grip the sword harder in your hoof.
>It's true.
>Six against one is impossible.
>You look around you.
>Bandits surround you and cover every angle to escape.
>Fighting them all at once is suicidal.
>You have to think of a way.
>The prince taps you on your withers.
>"M-Madam Knight... I-I don't want to get hurt..."
>You gulp.
>You're gonna need to stall a bit.
"Just who are you, huh? Attacking colts out of nowhere?"
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>>27981067
>You catch the bandit leader off guard.
>"Ain't it clear, ya idiot? We're bandits! That's what we do! That's it. I'm countin' to 5. You either give us the princeling or we hurt both of ya! One!"
>This is bad.
>You're greatly outnumbered and you've got a prince to protect.
>"Two!"
>Think! Think!
>"Three!"
>You haven't graduated at the top of your class in the Canterlot for nothing!
>Darnit, all those classes mean nothing when you're outnumbered.
>"Four!"
>Oh Faust, you're an idiot. You should have realized this sooner.
>You grab the prince close to you and whisper in his ear.
"Run when I say. Alright? Good."
>"W-What!? What kind of help is that?"
>"Fiv--"
>The bandit leader barely counted to five before you smack her snout with the flat of your blade.
>She falls to the ground, clutching her snout.
>Everypony winces and freezes at the sudden movement.
>You quickly grab the prince and pull her outside of the circle of bandits.
"Run! Run! Go!"
>He makes a mad dash in the other way.
>Taking this opportunity, you stomp on one of the bug-pony's hooves and gallop with all your might.
>The bandits scramble around with their weapons and give chase.
>"Ya ain't gonna get away with hurtin' our boss!"
>"Darnit! Swift Gale, get her!"
>You look back and see the Winged push herself to catch up.
>She's holding a small iron club.
>Judging by the creation, it was made for swift, blunt strikes.
>You slow down to a halt, engaging the Winged.
>The Winged swoops and attempts to attack, swinging the club above your head.
>You duck and swat her out with your blade with all your force, sending her just a few feet away from a tree.
>You continue to run away from the outlaws.
>Trotreoria comes into view; you're almost at the bridge to the gates now.
>"Buck! They're almost there! Blinding Light!"
>You glance back and see the Horned pony charging a bright light.
>The rest of the bandits look away, but you're a second too late.
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>>27981076
>You're blinded and can't see anything.
>You trip and tumble on the bridge, metal clanking as it meets stone.
>"We got her! If we can't catch the princeling, then send the knight a message!"
>Instantly you feel an intense pain in your right hind leg.
>"Heh, that'll teach her! Girls, we gotta run!"
>You hear the sound of hooves hitting dirt as the outlaws escape.
>You scream in pain as you attempt to stand again.
>It's no use; you take a few steps before you drop to the stone bridge.
>You drag yourself to the other end of the bridge.
>The gates were closed and not a single guard was on duty.
>Darn undermared force.
>You drag yourself forward again.
>Dear Faust, the pain is making you tired.
>As you slip between the state of consciousness and unconsciousness, you hear voices behind the gates.
>"Gua--s! S---pony! H---!"
>You decided to take a nap from all the pain.
---
>Looks like you were going to die, after all.
>So much for retiring after this last mission.
>...
>Elysium seems a lot less bright than you imagined.
>Is this even Elysium?
>...
>You feel warmth all over your body, like a comforting wave in this otherwise cold and unfeeling Equestria.
>You could hear muffled noises around you.
>They sound a lot like a conversation between a mare and a stallion.
>Was Faust and one of Her Angels conversing?
>...
>You try to move but a sharp pain shoots through your hind leg.
>"Take it easy there. We managed to extract the arrow and treat your wound with honey, but you still need to remain in bed to let your wounds heal."
>Was that a stallion?
>You blink your eyes open and see a strange hooded bipedal creature covered in robes.
>It looked like a cross between a Mino and a Dog.
>Instantly, you worry and questions fill your mind.
"Where's the prince? Where am I? Who are you? What are you?"
>The biped remains calm and removes its hood.
>You've seen nothing like it.
>It had an indescribable face, like one of Faust's Angels.
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>>27981086
>It was a nice thing to look at, to say the least.
>"Keep calm. The prince is safe. He was the one who called attention to you. You're in the medical ward of the castle."
>It had a slightly deep pitch somewhere between tenor and baritone, so it must be male.
>You look at the clinic and find that you are indeed on a bed for the injured.
"W-wait, so who and what are you?"
>"I am Anonymous. I am one of the clerics serving in the medical ward under orders of the Church of Faust. I am formally one of the Solarists, a religious order of the Church of Faust."
>The cadence of his voice certainly was pleasing and soothing.
>Anonymous sits on a chair larger than you usually see.
>Presumably made for his size.
"I meant more along the lines of 'What race are you?'"
>Anonymous
>"Honestly, I myself do not know. I only remember being raised by the Sisters and Mother Abbess of Anwepony. They told me that I was a child of the Elder Ones, and a special gift from the hands of Faust."
>You listen intently.
>A few moments of silence pass.
"I-I'm Golden Crest, by the way."
>Anonymous nods.
>"Yes, I am aware. The Queen told me when she had brought you in for treatment. I must go, now. I am to be summoned at the Queen's court in a few moments from now."
>Anonymous rises from his chair and walks out.
>You inspect the room once more.
>Various instruments and bottles of differing healing concoctions fill the room.
>Beside you is a drawer with three books beside you.
>'Getting Closer To Faust', 'Restoration Magic 101', and a diary.
>Must be Anonymous' diary.
>It was worn and the pages were yellow.
>...
>If that was his diary, then this must have been his room used as a clinic.
>Those experiments must have been his personal work, then.
>What a strange colt.
>You wonder what secrets Anonymous might hide.
>The diary taunts you from just out of your reach.
>If you could take a quick look and put it back, none would be the wiser.
>...
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>>27981093
>No, you shouldn't.
>...But maybe just a peek.
>You shift to reach for the diary, only for the pain in your leg to shoot up again.
>You grit your teeth and ease back into the bed.
>Maybe falling asleep wouldn't be so bad.
---

That's what I've thought of so far. Here's the bin if y'all need.
http://pastebin.com/VTs1TU5G
Also, does anyone know how the secure trip in /mlp/ works? I'm wondering whether I should get one but if it relies on the IP, then I don't think I am using one.
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>>27981100
Interesting start. Keep going.
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>>27973155
Holy shit man. Are u basically copying this near verbatim or is it just inspired by the original? Good job if the former, and just wow if the latter.
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>>27980374
>mfw someone posts my old stuff
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>>27981058
Fuck, I just realized that I forgot to add the ">" on the fourth line.
It should be
>"Can't we take a break? My legs are tired and my hooves are covered with blisters! Blisters, I say!"

It's fixed in the bin.
Not even five lines and I'm already making an error. Fuck me sideways.
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>>27981100
It doesn't rely on IP
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>>27981664
Fuckin' awesome. Testing trip
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>>27976360
fixed
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>>27981732
Thanks.
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>>27979599
I thought that said you shit in the shower.
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>>27981100
This is some good green m8, really love the setting. Please continue.
>>
Big minotaur ladies.
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>>27976396
Yes yes yes. I want this and Frostys green inside me. Not enough Pie sisters green.
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>>27981100
I am interested.
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>>27982055
She's a big gal.
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>>27982333
for you
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>>27982055
Dairy queen
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>>27982351

>>27982351

>>27982351

>>27982351
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>>27982355
I thought we were going to use that grafitti pic for the new thread? Oh well.
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And now to end the suffering
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>>27982355
Silly pony gave us a Dong Ring.
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>>27982356
It's just not that good.
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>>27982356
Speaking of pics, does anyone still have the one of the kangaroo saying "Fuck off we're full" and the one where they drew me?
I had them saved but i lost them.
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>>27982055
THICC
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>>27980602
It's old art, you moron.
>saying "not RGRE enuff[sic]" unironically"
wew lad
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>>27982356
Man I am getting sick of the dong ring.
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>>27982542
Maybe she is just new?
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>>27982542
>>27982566
ive been here just over a year

ive never seen this
>>
>>27982594
It doesn't matter how long you've been here.
Remember to stay young in your heart.
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