Flutterbully Thread

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>>28209349
>trying to revive this general

>>28209349
amina koyım

>>28209349
Nice, I was looking for this thread.

>>28209349
I thought were going to let the tvread die to give the writefags a break.
It was a very good ride.

>>28032817
Sorry for the hiatus, I'll step on it soon. You guys deserve better than what happened for the last week. Kudos on the new writers for keeping the thread up and interested for those Anon's.

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Why does she laugh?

Fancy bump.

>A part of the restaurant looks at you.
>”Anon, calm down.”
>She’s right, you are taking this out of hand.
>This isn’t the internet, so act normal.
>You nod, waiting for the waiter to come back.
>”Need some more time?”
“Keep on bringing more breadsticks for me.”

>”How’s your breadsticks, Anon?”
>You munch on your sixth breadstick.
>It’s getting old already, and you’re somehow full from it all. They really doused these with butter, or else you would’ve eaten an actual meal.
“Gud.” You mumble.
>She gives you that look. ”You didn’t even touched your steak.”
“The same that could be said for you.”
>She raises an eyebrow.
“You were playing around with your salad while watching me eat. I don’t see you trying to eat your lobster.”
>Fluttershy jabs her knife into it.
>”There, now you should do the same.”
>You scoot back.
>The way that she did it get you.
>She didn’t even bother to look at where she was stabbing.
>You poke your steak, glancing over to see if she is satisfied.
>Her frown and glare proves otherwise.
>”Don’t tell me that you’re already full.”
“Uh, yeah, I am. Waiter!”
>She shakes her head.
>”Let’s just take our food and go somewhere.”

>>28216507
Keep going.

>>28209349
>Looking around for Bullyshy
>Not there, must've died
>3 hours later
>not fucking there
>6 hours later
>not fucking there
>Flutterbully hiding all along
Nigga, I'm over here preparing for weeks on the story and you pull some shit like this.

Qt

>>28215808
*laughs in spanish*

>>28214933
the comfiest

>>28216507
Oh shit.

page 10

10

and 10 again

>>28230820
>>28231961
>>28233347
Let it go.

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Come back, return the bullyshy.

>>28235022
Bump

>>28188567
>...
>Alright then.
>You hear a groan come from beside you and make a decision.
>To go back to sleep.

>The sounds of the school was weird.
>It was loud sure, but oddly quiet.
>Like you knew people were talking, but you couldn't make out what they were saying if you tried.
>It all sort of mixed into a kind of white noise.
>It was certainly a welcomed to the mind numbing silence of your room.
>Even now, you're still just starting to get back into the whole routine.
>It's Thursday, the fourth day back.
>And if the sounds were weird, the rest was just...
>You couldn't even think of a word to describe it.
>Not bad by any means.
>You hate being babied.
>So when several people you'd never even spoken to before came up to give their condolences, it was needless to say you were unsure how to react.

>>28233347

>>28216507
>It’s late, but that never bothered you. But for Fluttershy, it was a different experience.
>Ever since you left the restaurant, she kept a hand on your forearm.
>She seemed antsy on the walk through the darkness.
>”Shouldn’t we head home?”
“Why? Are you afraid of the darkness.”
>”I, well.... Yes.”
“The big, bad girl of Canterlot High is afraid of the dark?”
>”Quiet!”
“Do you keep a night light on in your room to help you sleep?”
>Fluttershy tightens her grip on your arm, causing you to stop.
>”Y-yes.” She mutters.
>Wow, she’s not joking with you.
>It’s clear that she needs to get used to this.
>The park is across the street, that might help out.
“Come on, I have a idea.”
>”Anon, no offense but, your ideas aren’t that good.”
“They work, even if there is some setbacks.”
>She rubs her hand on your arm, trying to focus on something else.
“If anything goes wrong, we’ll bolt on out of here, okay?”
>You can tell that Fluttershy kept those second thoughts when she didn’t give you a reply, but she did nod after that long pause.
>You guide her across the street and begin walking down the sidewalk, passing by that birdbath from yesterday.
>”O-okay, I think I’m good.”
>Your eye catches a bench that is fairly lit from a light pole next to it.
>As you moved forward, Fluttershy stayed.
>”I don’t think I want to go any further.” Clearly agitated from her rushed sentence, she keeps her grip on your arm.
“We’ll just sit down for a while, sounds good?”
>”No, not good. It doesn’t sound good at all.”
>You groan and sweep her off the ground.
>”AAH!” She yelps when you carry her.
>You walk further down the path and stop to set her down on the bench.
>Once you do so, she mistakenly grabs you and pulls you down.
>You lay flat on her lap, almost hitting the bench on your way.

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>>28238644
>”Uhm, sorry.”
>She drops the bag containing tonight's meal to the side.
“Can you let go?”
>”I don’t want to, not until you get me out of here!”
“No, we’re staying here until you adjust to the nighttime.”
>She pulls you up and pushes you to the side.
>”Damnit Anon, you said--”
“Nothing bad has happened.”
>”Yet.” She gives you a snappy reply.
“Just like you told me back at the restaurant; you need to calm down.”
>She relaxes her grip by loosening her fingers on you.
>”I still want to go.”
“Go ahead, you can walk away.”
>”I want you to carry me out of here!” She demands.
“Not gonna happen.”
>”Then, I will get comfortable. Let’s see how you like it when you’re used as a chair cushion.” She jumps off her spot to sit on your lap. ”Hmph.”
>Don’t do it.
>Popping a stiffy would only make this worse.
>You need to get your mind off of this, but at the same time, you want to get back at her.
>That is, until you had a great idea.
>Why not both?
>You quickly look left and right before moving your arms around her waist.
>”Anon? What--”
>You rub her stomach with your left hand, and glide your right hand on her waist.
>”I… Oh.” She settled down and leans back. Her hair almost smothers you as you spit out a few strands. “Sorry!” That breaks her relaxed trance, putting her back in that paranoid state. ”No one’s looking, right?”
“We’re fine. Just imagine that this is like on how it was yesterday.”
>”Right, yesterday.”
“The main difference is that it’s dark, and no one’s around.”
>”Sure. Hmm, no one around.” Fluttershy repeats to herself. She gets cozy by rubbing her rump on her lap and leaning back, but resting her head right beside your left shoulder.

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To the person who made this, thank you.

>>28241407
Hnnggg

>>28238817
OH MY

>>28237179
Alright more CC. Going a bit fast there don't you think? One moment he's in bed, the other he's back in school.

>>28238817
I like where this is going. Also, I'm going to need a source on that image Fifty.

>>28238817
Lewd Flutters is lewd.

>>28237179
He isn't going to cross with Flutters, r-right?

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no. i would not.i would walk up to her and say shut the fuck up.

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>>28244891
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/1303743
Took a while, but here.

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>>28249087
>yellow nipples

>>28249596
I would still do a few things on them, and you would too.

>>28249087
Oh my

>>28209349

>>28244891
Yeah, I definitely could've added a bit more.
Lately I've been very sloppy at translations.
I'll try and fix that though.
Thanks for the feedback.

>>28237179
>Sometimes you'd just thank them and let them say whatever else they wanted.
>Other times Sweetie would let them know that you'd rather not talk about it.
>If you were introverted before, then after all this...
>At the very least you had a few more people to talk to.
>Even if you couldn't stand looking at them.
>It was Sweetie who did most of the talking anyways.
>She got them to explain everything.
>To apologize again.
>Their voices still made your blood go cold, but they did sound sincere.
>From what they told you, it wasn't something personal.
>It didn't help much, but at least you understood.
>You would never get over it.
>But at least it was behind you.
>Thankfully Sweetie was always there.
>She was the silver lining to everything.
>The classes seemed to last so much shorter with her.
>You had some to sit with too.
>THEY were also there, but you managed to suck it up enough.
>They probably knew better than to try talking to you after the initial conversation.
>Oh, and there was her sister.
>She asked to partner with you the second day.
>You didn't really talk, but that definitely didn't stop her.

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>>28214933
so cute

>>28254950

>>28256481

>>28257949

>>28254112
It's quiet... too quiet. I wonder what FS is up to.

>>28209349
FUCK

>>28254112
>You actually kinda liked it.
>She helped fill you in on the various goings on.
>It was pretty entertaining, although you did. feel uncomfortable when she really went off on people she didn't like.
>It was unusual being filled in on everything that happened.
>Kinda made you feel inadequate though.
>You did get a few envious stares from some of the other boys, you hardly cared.
>But that applied to a lot of other things too.
>What else...
>Oh right.
>You took the bus now.
>Figured you'd be more eager to hear it.
>You just sort of did it.
>Coincidentally Sweetie rode the same one.
>Turns out she lived not even a block away.
>You were slightly more eager to hear that.
>The bus never left until after you went inside.
>You already knew why, even if no one said it outright.
>The way the teachers looked at you.
>The way they'd over analyze everything you did, and ask how you were feeling at the tiniest sign of something being off.
>You understood why.
>They were just trying to help, even if it just served at a reminder.
>...
>You made a house out of marshmallows today.
>Don't even remember what class it was, or how it related at all to it, but it was fun.
>A girl in first period got in trouble for talking back.
>Don't remember her name, but she was the one with the Rainbow hair.
>You liked her.
>She was amusing to watch.
>While everyone else would just accept the situation and move on, she was never afraid to get loud.
>You didn't even know half the words she used.
>It was probably for the best too.
>What does "schlob" even mean?

Y'all niggers just gonna ignore the new episode preview?

>>28260890
the what now

>>28254950

>>28261911

>>28260882
>"schlob"
Kek

>>28260890
Link?

Who's everyone's favorite pony?
Mine i

>>28264379
>>28264388
Why?

>>28264506
What did I miss?

>>28264877
Literal shit.

>>28265503
Scatfag?

>>28260882
>Regardless, it got her sent to the office.
>Wonder how she always seems to be back the next day no matter what she does.
>Anything more?
>You're sure you had something else fresh on your mind.
>You were almost certain.
>Maybe.
>Hopefully.
>Please...
>You didn't want to think about-
>Them.
>They already took everything else.
>You just want to be safe from her in your own mind.
>The anxiety returns as you unintentionally start to remember her.
>She was there too.
>She hadn't gone near you since the sleepover.
>That's how you knew she'd done something you couldn't fix.
>All you ever wanted was to be left alone.
>You begged for it, you'd put up with so much.
>Now that you got it, the physical suffering had stopped, but it was just replaced with another form.
>It wasn't like her to just stop.
>You knew it far too well.
>The second day back, she even smiled and waved at you as if she'd never seen you before.
>She couldn't have just stopped.
>The way you'd disrespected her, you knew she wouldn't just let that go unchecked.
>It's been 3 and a half days and not a moment has passed where she didn't invaded your mind.
>She always found a way back and filled you with dread.
>"Anon?"
>Sweetie says.
>You blink a few times and focus on the angelic voice next to you.
>Right, you were in the middle of lunch, but just sort of staring at the wall.
"Oh, um. Yes?"
>"You feeling okay?"

>>28268564
"Yeah, just remembering my time in 'Nam."

10

>>28269860

>>28269860

>>28269860

>>28269860
>>28271836
>>28273110
>>28274339
Learn how to bump faget.

>>28259518
This.
I'm scared.

Flutters is going to rape Anon's mouth right?

>>28264265
>Mine i
Wat

>>28268564
>Well that was a loaded question.
>You just nod.
>She looked at you for a little longer, but when back to chatting with the others.
>You stared down at the carefully packed meal in front of you.
>You weren't that hungry anyways.
>So you crossed your arms and put your head down on top of them.
>All you could really do was listen.
>Every time you heard the other two talk, you wondered it this was really any better than sitting alone.
>Or if it really bothered you enough to tell Sweetie.
>Once "she" popped in your mind, disregarded this thought.
>Maybe you'd just get used to being this uncomfortable around them?
>Yeah.
>Yeah...
>"Y'all look cute together."
>"Yeah."
>You hear Sweetie accept the compliments.
>You just try to ignore them.
>Scoot- the one in front of you sighs.
>"Sweetie, Ano-"
>She stopped just short of saying your name.
>Probably Sweetie's glaring at her again.
>She starts, quieter this time.
>"I was just gonna tell you I'm sorry, again."
>She pauses.
>"Could you tell him for me then? I just- please."
>"I think he heard you just fine, besides. He already knows, but it's not that simple."
>Thankfully, she pretty much says everything you were thinking.
>"I know I know, but I don't know what else to say. I just wish I could make it better-"
>She suddenly goes quiet.
>"Scoots?"
>Sweetie says.
>"What if- What if I let him do it to me?"
>You had stopped trying to ignore them now.
>"I don't think that's a good idea. I doubt he'd even-"
>"Well what else can I do?!"
>She blurts out, which makes you start to hyperventilate.
>Sweetie seems to take immediate notice of that.
>"Scootaloo!"
>"Fuck, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

>>28278284
>"Just stop, please."
>Sweetie cuts her off.
>And she does stop.
>This wasn't the first time Sweetie had to do something like that.
>The first time it felt good.
>Like you were getting revenge in a way.
>But right now, you only felt guilt.
>You just came in and estranged this group of friends.
>Again, it felt good the first time.
>You told yourself they deserved it.
>But.
>After everything they've said.
>Everything they'd shown you.
>You even thought back, and realized Sweetie was just as responsible.
>And look where she was now.
>...
>You pick your head up and look at Sweetie.
"It's okay."
>"Anon? I-"
>Maybe it was how quiet you were the past week, but she seemed a little shocked.
>"Are you sure?"
>You nod.
>She looks worried, but she wasn't about to stop you.

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>>28238817
>”Mmph. Hmm~” She continues to murmur out.
>You decided to let her relax like that for the duration of staying here.
>What a girl, too bad that she’s… different.
>Even so, that didn’t stop you.
>In a certain way, you’re used to this, even though you need to sacrifice a lot of things.
>The soft smile on her keeps you at bay, making you settle in the hard bench.
>She rubs her head on you for a short time before stopping all of a sudden.
>You look over and see that she fell asleep.
>In a sudden moment, you silently panicked.
>What are you going to do now?
>Staying in the park any longer isn’t a good idea, not when there’s crackheads that like to hang around the bathrooms here at night.
>You’re going to hate yourself for this, but you nudge her to wake up.
“Psst, Flutters.”
>”Come on, just a little bit longer?”
“No, we need to go.”
>She yawns.
>”I was having a nice dream where-- wait, are we still in the park?!”
“Shhh. Yes, but we’re getting out of here.”
>You look over her head to see some sort of figure at the bathrooms.
>”Is everything okay, Anon?”
>The figure starts to move.

>>28209349

>>28209349

Loser

>>28281188
No u

>>28280107

bamp

>>28279020
RUN

>>28278284
>"What if I let him do it to me?"
Wait, what?

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You want it.

>>28285512
Lamp oil, rope, bombs?

>>28278306
"Scoots?"
>You didn't face her, but you knew she was probably more scared than you.
>"Y-yeah?"
>The shakiness in her voice comforted you, if only just a little.
"It's okay, you don't- you don't need to do anything, it's okay."
>You repeat yourself a few times.
>Can't help that.
"It's okay, just, I'll get used to it."
>"Anon, I'm sorry."
"I know. I believe you, I don't want to be scared anymore. I don't. But I can't help it."
>You set your head back down.
>"Hey Anon."
>Sweetie suddenly says.
>"We were just talking about telling my mom to take us home early."
>"Do you want to come?"
>It comes out of no where, but having nothing else to do, you ponder it.
>Something quickly come up though.
"She lets you do that?"
>"Ya, Sweetie's ma is cool like that."
>Apple Bloom says.
>She seemed to be waiting for an opportunity like that.
>To be able to say something and let you know she was also sorry, which you could tell by the carefulness in her tone, but to not be pushy or to make you uncomfortable.
>It definitely worked.
"Oh."
>You flip your head to the other direction to face Sweetie.
"I don't know..."
>"It was just talk. But we still have like 30 minutes to decide."
>As she said that, the bell rang, letting you know that lunch was half over.
>You were unsure.
>You sat up and looked around a little, just because you were getting a little irritated by the table.
>Almost immediately you saw Rarity, the Rainbow girl, and-
>You froze.
>Her.
>You managed turn away before anything else happened.
"What would we even do?"

>>28285512
Oh my

>>28288264

>>28286522
Best writer, hands down. Never fucking stop.

>>28288944

>>28277371
Depends, what story?

>>28209349

>>28286522
>"We usually just stay at my house and think of something there."
>Sweetie answered.
>"We never do. It's sooo boring, but it's better than staying here."
>Scoots added.
>"So what do you think? Oh! I forgot, do you think your mom-"
"She won't care."
>You unintentionally interrupt her.
>"Are you-"
"Yup."
>Fuck.
>It happened again.
>She looks at you like there's something seriously wrong that she can't really see.
>Definitely warranted.
>"Uh, alright. Just- um, wait a minute, I have to go tell Rarity."
>"Same."
>"Yeah."
>They all say, one after the other.
>...
>Sweetie looks a little concerned.
>"Um, Scoots, you don't HAVE to tell Rainbow do you?"
>"What's that supposed to mean?"
>Geez.
>Not sure, but that seems like a sensitive topic to her.
>"Nothing, I was just..."
>She looks at you.
>You know exactly what's she's thinking.
>And you both reach the same conclusion.
>"Are you gonna come Anon?"
>You nod with your eyes closed and pick up your back pack.
>Oh, can't forget the lunch box.
>Alrighty then.
>Just keep quiet and stay close to them.
>Nothing's gonna happen so long as you do.
>You stand literal inches away from Sweetie.
>Your shoulders occasionally bump into each other, but you don't mention it.
>Time seems to slow down as you approach the table.
>Scoots and Bloom continue to talk.
>But you're forced to focus on the little gathering in front of you.
>Rainbow girl is there, Rarity, Bloom's sister, a few other girls you don't recognize, and-
>Her.

>>28294514
>They haven't noticed you yet, but they're all that you can look at.
>Slowly, but surely, you get closer and closer, then finally.
>"Rarity!"
>The girl in question is cut off and cringes.
>"What!?"
>She blurts out.
>Sweetie isn't even phased.
>"Mom's picking us up."
>"Oh. Alright then."
>Sweetie just smiles.
>"I suppose you're hear to tell me the same thing?"
>Blooms sister correctly guesses.
>She just nods.
>"What about you squirt?"
>The rainbow says to Scoots.
>She also confirms it.
>Huh.
>That did go better than you thought.
>"What about you Anon?"
>The voices catches you off every guard you couldn't possibly had.
>You will never be ready for it.
>Everyone turns to her.
>She has the biggest, ugliest grin on her face.
>If you didn't know better, you'd say she meant it.
"Uhhhh."
>"It's alright, I'll let your mother know you weren't feeling well."
>Then she winks at you.
>"It'll be our little secret."
>The damage she's done becomes clear, as you just want to lay down and cry after that.
>But you don't.
>You hear her friends ask her how she seemingly knew you.
>"Oh I've been visiting him ever since... Well I'm sure you heard."
>They all nod.
>"The poor thing, his mother is just so busy you see, I've been trying my best to take care of him."
>She sighs.
>"I don't think it's too much to say that Anon is a like a little baby brother to me now."
>You didn't say anything.
>You couldn't.
>The rest mention how wonderful that is, how good of a person she was for doing it.
>One of them even says something that just-
>"So you're like his big sister now?"
>She just smiles and looks at you.
>"I think so."

>>28294695
Oh shit.

>>28295427

>>28297049

>>28279020
“Fuck this.”
>You slide Fluttershy around, so that you’re able to carry her in your arms.
>You get up and run off, focused on getting the hell out of there.
>”A-a-anon! Sl-o-ow do-own!” Fluttershy complains during her bumpy ride.
>By the time that you crossed the street, you slide into an alleyway to catch your breath.
>Fluttershy jumps off, flustered from your quick action.
>”What’s going on!?”
“Shh!”
>You put a hand over her mouth and push her to the wall, nearly hugging her with your body.
>You can tell how terrified she is by looking into her eyes.
“You wanted to get out of there, you got it.”
>You take your hand off her mouth.
>Fluttershy stays quiet and motionless as you peaked to the side, looking at the bench you left from.
>Someone is standing there, looking around.
>From the low lighting, you can tell that it’s a homeless person in tattered clothes, parts of which are patched up.
>He picks up the bag and investigates the boxes.
>To his surprise, he finds out that it’s your dinner.
>By the looks of it now, it’s his.
>At least it wasn’t a junkie.
“Okay, we’re--”
>When you look back, Fluttershy’s face glows red as she is still pinned to the wall.
“What?”
>When you realize that you’re still keeping her there, you back away.
“Sorry about that.”
>Her beady eyes start to focus as she blinks a few times.
>”It’s fine.” She brushes her clothes when walking away from the wall. “Do you want to tell me what was all of that for?”

>>28294514
>>28294695
OH MY GOD CC POSTED 2 UPDATES. IS ALREADY CHRISTMAS!?
MAKE A WISH!

>>28300680

>>28299332
Grab that Flutterbooty

Nice to see you again homolord.

>>28294695
>Nothing you could have done.
>You'd just have to deal with that from now on.
>You groan.
>The rest of them start discussing this apparent revelation.
>You stand and listen, unsure of what to do.
>They start by stating their shock, then they praise her.
>It made your blood boil.
>But you hardly showed it.
>The fear you had for her overshadowed it almost instantly anyways.
>They talked about how kind of a person she had to be to do something like that.
>She doesn't even try to be modest.
>They mention someone named... Zephyr? You don't recognize the name.
>They don't seem to like him.
>You only finally get to leave after they talk about including you two in some event, you didn't get to catch the name, but you didn't catch the name of it.
>As Sweetie starts to lead you away you can only hope it was just talk.
>The group of you walk to the front.
>Sweetie is oddly quiet.
>The other two however.
>"Wait, is that true? Is Fluttershy really like your sister?"
>Scoots asked as soon as you were out of hearing range of the table.
>You didn't answer, but she went on.
>"Do you have any like actual sisters?"
>Once more you stayed silent.
>She must've taken that's as a no.
>"Neither do I, I know how you feel."
>She goes on.

>>28302753
>"Rainbow Dash doesn't either, so she let me be hers. It's so cool!"
>"Scoots..."
>Sweetie failed to get her attention.
>"I'm guessing Fluttershy let you be her brother then? That's pretty sweet too. She's really nice, but you probably already know that huh?"
"Really nice?"
>You're out of it, you just sort of say that out of genuine confusion.
>Those two word were the exact opposite of what she'd shown herself to be.
>Scoots."
>"Yup, I remember when she use to let us do whatever she wanted when she watched us."
>She got pretty nervous before she started again.
>"Sorry for- you know. But remember Fluttershy? She totally saved you!"
>"Scoots!"
>Sweetie blurts out.
>Everyone stops.
>She's livid.
>You hear her huff, but you don't face her.
>A few moments of silence follow.
>The next thing you hear is a little whistle.
>"Come on."
>She says before taking your hand.
>It's brief, probably just to get you moving again, but you smile.
>You all enter the little room in the very front, right before the doors that lead right outside.
>There you hear Sweetie greet her mom.
>She seems happy, although probably a little tired.
>She is addresses Scoots and Apple Bloom like she was already used to doing that.
>But.
>"I'm guessing this is Anon then?"
>Sweetie hums yes.
>Despite your natural reluctance, you turn to her.
>She just smiles.
>"Well, let's get going then."
>She says before moving towards the door.
>You hear the keys jingle in her hands as she does.

page 9 bump

>>28303364

>>28304342

Anybody else think that

>>28209349
>Would you let Fluttershy pretend to bully you to boost her confidence?
Hell no. I'm not a beta. She can use some other wimp to boost her confidence.

I'd let her bully me because it turns me on.

>>28278225
We might have a sniper on our ha

bu

>>28304902

>>28305020
OH SH

What's happe-

>>28302761
>The car ride was boring.
>At least you got the window seat.
>Just a couple of streets down, a turn and you were there.
>It was also about then that you realize you'd never actually been to Sweetie's house.
>As the feeling set it, you heard, or probably more accurately, stopped hearing the engine.
>You get out when everyone else does.
>Immediately they all start rushing to the door.
>You take your time though.
>It's weird.
>This was hardly far from home, but it just seems so utterly alien.
>You continue to stand and look around.
>...
>Well better get inside then.
>It was definitely different from yours.
>A lot more filled out.
>Lived in maybe?
>Yeah.
>Lots of little details.
>Pictures, nicknacks, and oddly, it seemed warmer.
>Whatever.
>"Girls."
>Her mother says right after closing the door.
>You're a little confused, but Sweetie's friends seem to understand it was addressed to them.
>"Go on ahead upstairs, I just have a little something to say, it won't take a second."
>You don't recognize the tone, but you know it's not good.
>The two simultaneously giggle as they do as she said.

bump befo

thred is ded

>>28311156
no it's n

page 10

>>28312689

>>283126

>>28311156
NO U

>>28299332
l-lewd

I apologize for the staleness in these recent updates.
But let me assure you that's gonna change real soon.

>>28310050
>Well that wasn't nearly as bad as you thought.
>She just asked you both some pretty overdue questions.
>The main one concerning your relationship.
>Sweetie had indeed kept her promise to tell them.
>She just wanted to confirm it.
>So you did.
>It definitely wasn't one of your proudest moments either.
>She blatantly asked you if you were dating her daughter, and you replied literally with-
"Y-yup?"
>You'll let that speak for itself.
>It satisfied her though, and that's really all that mattered.
>Now the only thing that's left is to find something to do...
>You laid with your hands on your belly next to Sweetie on her massive bed.
>You were both laying in a way that if you both sat up you'd be facing walls opposite of each other.
>She kicked her legs as she blew a raspberry.
>You heard some clicking from behind you.
>Well from that angle it was more like above you.
>You tilted your head back and looked at the source.
>They'd been using her laptop since you came up here.
>Couldn't really see what they were doing, but a little noise leaked from the pair of earphones they were sharing.
>Then you turned to the clock.
>11:50
>Strangely the ticking triggered you to yawn.
>Annnnd now your eyelids are getting heavy.
>You try resisting the urge to do it, but ultimately you just give in and shut your eyes.

>>28317099
It's cool, we will bump it for ya

>>28318634

>>28319102

>>28320349

Not ye

>>28321437

>>28323369

>>28299332
”I thought that we would get into some trouble, but--”
>”I knew it!”
“BUT,” you resume, “it was nothing.”
>”That wasn’t nothing. Who was it?”
“A homeless guy, that’s all.”
>”That’s all I wanted to know.” Fluttershy lets out a relieved sigh, followed by kicking the gravel around. “Now what?”
“I’m finally going to take you home.”
>”Good, also--” she catches you off guard when jumping into your arms. “You’re not done yet.”
>Relax, Anon.
>At least she's still in a good mood, even after all of that.

>After a hop, skip, and a jump, you made it back to her place without any further incident.
>What made you stop halfway was the only light on in the house was all from a sole lamp, coming from the living room.
>”What’s wrong?”
“Someone’s up.”
>Fluttershy slips out of your arms.
>”It must be my dad.” She grabs your hand, tugging you to go with her.
“He’s probably not happy with me.”
>”No one is happy with you after a few minutes, Anon. Except me, that is.” She toys with you.
>And Twilight, but you do not want to turn that sly smile into a frown.
>You’re going to regret this, even though it is what she wants by following her to the front door.
>It opens up, revealing her father holding a small box.
>”Took you two long enough.”
>Fluttershy takes out her phone. ”Here.”
>”No, no. I just want to talk to Anon for a while.” He fixes his eyes on you.
>”What are you going to do?” Fluttershy fearfully asks.
>”Just talk, for now.” He pushes the door, moving aside to let her in. She looks at you before entering the house. It’s apparent that she’s nervous and mad about the situation. ”Also, I switched out that light bulb, just like you wanted me to.”
>She stops halfway up the stairs to turn around.
>”I won’t need it anymore.” She replies with confidence, looking directly at you the entire time. As she continues going back up, he steps outside and closes the door.

>>28324162
Oh boy, a talk with the father. This aught to be good.

>>28324162
>Father talk
Welp.

>>28317099
>That spoiler
NO, FUCK YOU CC

>>28324162
Oh shit

boop

>>28330120

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BUMP!

>>28332350
Bump

Thsi thread need more Flutters pics.

>>28324162
I DIN DU NUFIN

>>28335224

>>28334101
Then draw some, nigga.

>>28335224

>>28336539
You do it faget.

>>28338011
Sick numbers Anon.

>>28339095
Fuck that, and fuck you. Lil nigga says we need more pics, so the lil nigga can draw some more pics himself. I've done my part, fuck you sideways, bitch.

>>28339891
Don't talk to me like that Anon. Have some respect.

>>28209349
>Would you let Fluttershy pretend to bully you to boost her confidence?

That depends.
Would she see me naked at any time?
Because if so then yes.

>>28341397
There is something that I feel is wrong but I can't tell...

>>28317099
>Sadly you don't get much rest.
>You figured it out by how your head kinda hurt when you woke up.
>You really should get to bed earlier.
>That's pretty unhealthy.
>Nothing you can do right now though.
>You rub your head and groan as you sit up.
>As you do, you look around for whatever it was that woke you.
>You miss her a few times, but eventually you pieced together that it was Sweetie.
>She starts talking, but it's delayed as you're barely awake.
>"Sorry! But we finally found something to do."
>She beams to you as her friends giggle.
"What?"
>"It was actually really simple."
>"Yeah, come on, it'll be fun."
>Strange that didn't immediately send red flags through your mind, chalk that up to the delirious state you were in, but you agreed.
>Naturally, you tried going back to sleep immediately after, but she dragged you to the other room anyways.
>All it was was snooping through her sister's room.
>Anything was up for grabs so long as you put it back she said.
>Nothing really peaked your interest save for the bed and that was only for obvious reasons.

>>28342977
CC...

>>28342382
Her hair.

>>28338011

>>28344142

there she goes again

>>28343575
Hmm.

>>28209349

>>28342977
>Somehow it was even bigger that Sweetie's.
>It had one of those veil thingies too.
>It looked sooo comfy.
>First thing you did was feel it up.
>Oh man...
>No.
>Gotta resist the urge to-
>You drop face first into it.
>Don't even regret it for a second.
>From the other side of the room you hear rustling and complaints to slow down.
>"Oh! I found something."
>You groan and turn your head towards them.
>It looks like some sort of book.
>Only it has a little lock on it.
>They complain, but Sweetie gasps.
>"Hold on, I think I saw something..."
>She digs around a shelf for a minute before pulling out a little key.
>They all snicker before fumbling it open.
>At that point you sort of lost interest.
>As you moved to get comfortable, your foot hit something under the bed.
>Not wanting to be the one that gets you all caught, you sighed and reached down to check.
>It was another book.
>Actually, it looks more like a photo album.
>Meh.
>Just to satisfy your curiosity you cracked it open.

>>28343575
It doesn't suit her?

>>28352601
It's the hair and the eyes. She has Sunset's hair and eyes. Fluttershy's hair is much different in comparison to Sunset's, and Fluttershy has those droopy eyelashes, she's probably the only one besides maybe her mom who has them. They're really distinct.

>>28352895
Hmm I don't know.

>>28353153
I mean, that's literally the problem. It's just Sunset recolored as Fluttershy, when they have two different hairstyles and two different sets of eyelashes. That's all it is.

I figured most people here adored Fluttershy, so I'm surprised it was even something you had to think about.

>>28353180
You know we were joking, r-right?

>>28350629
>Rarity's Diary
Oh my

>>28341397
DELET THIS

>>28350629
>It was indeed a photo album.
>You had a weird feeling you didn't particularly like, but you went on anyway.
>Yeah, it's exactly what you expected.
>Rarity, Sweetie, her parents.
>Some in front of the house, in the snow, at the beach and so on.
>There were plenty of pictures with people you didn't recognize, but there was one that got your interest.
>It was Rarity.
>And geez is she little.
>Must've been the first day of school.
>She has a big smile despite looking like a turtle with her full sized backpack on.
>Despite your desire to daw, she wasn't what you were focusing on.
>Just next to her is another girl.
>She has a knit yellow sweater that's much too big for her, as it sags slightly over her thighs and the sleeves dangle beyond her hands.
>Her pink hair just about covers her entire face.
>You barely manage to make out a little smile though.
>All and all it's a normal picture.
>But.
>There's something about it.
>You just can't figure it out.
>As you stare, you continue to try and figure out exactly what it was you were missing.
>You looked at Rarity again but after a little while, you spot nothing unusual.
>Then the girl.
>She seemed fine.
>Something about her looks familiar though.
>All you could do was analyze it.
>You went over her face several times, looking for anything that could possibly remind you.
>Apparently her smile is contagious.

>>28356434
Flutters a qt

>>28354909

>>28358403

>>28359445

>>28356434
Oh boy. What are you planning CC?

>1...
>2...
>3..
>You feel your chair getting kicked.
>1...
>2...
>3...
>Your chair gets kicked.
>1...
>2...
>3...
>Your chair, kicked, again.
>1..
>2..
>3..
>Kicked, again.
>You want to tell her off, but you know you can't. She has too much baggage on you.
>Fluttershy, that is. That annoying bitch.
>It seems like every day she's constantly fucking with you.
>Kick
>You just want to relax, draw some pictures, and wait till class ends.
>But you can't, because she - for whatever reason - wants to make your life miserable.
>You tried telling her off once...
>kick
>But that didn't end well.
>The humiliation... That's what keeps you from talking.
>You know she'll reveal your secret, it's only a matter of ti-
>kick
>-it's only a matter of time.
>You look at the clock, it says 1:30, you think it's lying.
>You just need to relax and think on how to get her to stop.
>kick
>
>*DING*
>Finally, 2:30, class is over, you can finally-
"Not so fast. Where do you think you're going?" Says the yellow devil.
>"Home, Fluttershy. I just want to go home."
"No, you're not going home just yet. I have some /things/ I need you to do for me."
>"Come on, I really don't want to do this today."
"I don't care."
>"Seriously, I really don't want to deal with this. Can we just do it tomorrow? Look I get that you want to do you, but please, can you just give me this day off? I'll make it up to you or something."
>You've bargained with the devil before.
>You glance around the room. Making sure to use your inside voice, you lean closer to Fluttershy.
>"I get it, but I need this. Please?"
"Mmmm, okay."
>*sigh of fucking relie-
"But you have to finger me first."
>"What?! Not right-" inside voice, "not right here."
"Either that or we go back to the normal schedule."
>Nearly everyone is out of the room, two kids getting their stuff together, teacher behind the computer screen.
>"Ugh, fine. Just... move back a bit, I don't want anyone to see."
>She starts moonwalking just to spite you.

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>>28361028
>>28361028
Thought this story would have led to something at least.

>>28361028
You better continue this anon.

Forgot the spoiler
I tried
Fuck it

>>28361090
>>28361135
>>28361446
Honestly, continue, y/n?
If yes, then I'll continue in about 20 hours.
If no, then no.

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>>28361500
That's a definite yes, sir.

>>28361028
l-lewd

>>28361500
Godspeed fampai

>>28343575
Maybe

>>28361500
Yes m'lord
*tips neckbeard*

>>28361500
Yes.

10

>>28361500
Go ahead, green is appreciated here.

>>28361500
keep going

>>28361500
>20 hours

>>28361028
Oh my

>>28356434
>Oh well.
>You move on, making sure to keep the page with your finger.
>There's about two pages of Sweetie's family along with her and Rarity.
>Then you get another with the girl.
>Next to Rarity again, and for some reason, Rainbow Dash...
>Hard to tell where they are, but it looks like some kind of park.
>They're on a bench, that much you could say for certain.
>Also, they're way older in this one.
>If you had to guess, you'd say they were around your age, maybe just a tiny bit younger.
>They were all throwing up the peace sign.
>Except Rainbow.
>You didn't know what her's meant.
>Oh you knew it was some sort of gang sign.
>And you didn't want to know what it meant.
>Whatever, this time around the girl wore a cyan tank top.
>Her hair still obscured her face, but once more you saw a little smile behind it.
>...
>Fuck.
>You feel your face get hot.
>There it is.
>The fuzzy feeling.
>The butterflies.
>The warmth.
>You know exactly what it is, but you don't want to say it.

>>28373178

>>28373948

>>28375199

>>28372216
Oh boy. Will this be some kind of Stockholm syndrome?

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>>28377668
It might be getting there.

>>28209349

>>28372216
>Just close it and put it back.
>That's literally all you had to do.
>Of course you didn't.
>Why would you?
>You weren't known for doing what you were supposed to.
>Flipping through it, you don't really see her in any more.
>Actually, scratch that.
>There's one more.
>It's one of several from what looks like a party.
>You recognize Sweetie's living room.
>Can't tell what the occasion is, but it's clearly something important by all the people.
>Anyways, Fluttershy is sitting next to Rarity.
>She seems to be focused on something else, and isn't aware the picture is being taken.
>The natural expression makes you feel warm and fuzzy.
>...
>"Hey Anon!"
>You turn to the voice.
>Sweetie's smile almost instantly drops.
>"Oh geez."
"Y-y-y-"
>The other two stare in concern.
>She looks scared and confused.
>Not sure why.
>Although if the fact that you couldn't get a single word out has anything to do with it, then-

>>28380837
Church is my nigga

aw yeh

Another bu

>>28385277
why did he stop mid sen

>>28386131
Not agai

>>28385277
What did he mean by th

>>28385277
>>28387555
Chec

>>28384587
SHOO SHOO TITTY MONSTER

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>>28390630

>>28388320
nobody kn

>>28391426
U-Unf

>>28391426
DELET TH

Come on guys, stop it. This is stup

>>28394988
du

>>28396555
Chec

>>28380837
>You groan.
"What happened?"
>"Shush, I think he's waking up."
>"Anon?"
>Sweetie's voice pierces through the grogginess.
"What happened?"
>"We were reading Rarity's diary and there was this really weird part that we didn't really understand, so we figured, hey Anon's pretty smart let's ask him-"
>She continues, but it only adds to the pain in your head.
>"-we saw your face was all pale then you just passed out for like 5 minutes."
>You rub your head.
>"You woke up crying by the way."

>>28398703
I shouldn't have kek'd so hard.

>>28391426
Oh m

>>28398703
orz

>>28391426
Those are some big ti

Continue on bu

>>28401321
Inde

>>28398703
Kek

>>28398703
>You hear Sweetie finally shush her.
>"You feeling okay?"
>She says as she puts a hand on your shoulder.
>You nod.
>"Anon, please be honest, you're really starting to scare me."
>She make you look her in the eyes.
>Not that you were in any position to resist.
>"You know you can tell me."
>You're actually somewhat embarrassed she'd do this in front of them.
>But another part of you feels wonderful knowing nothing would keep her from ensuring your wellbeing.
>And even another feels a strange sensation.
>Almost like you're trapped...
>Confined.
>Whatever.
>She wanted an answer, and you're going to give her one.
>But that only leads to another problem.
>Do you tell her everything?
>About the feeling with the gir-
>With Fluttershy.
>Or do you just tell her what she wants to hear?
>For her sake.

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>>28393366
>>28394368
>>28399651
>>28401321

>>28405951
Pretty, but not as thicc as the la

>>28406199
At least she still has those hi

>>28407240
Yeah, but those eyes aren't all th

>>28406199
>>28407240
>>28408209
stop

>>28408333
>333
wasted ge

>>28408433
Stop mal du hu

>>28408433
>>28408745
Oh shit, it's a sni-

>>28405951
MUH DICK IS SOO HA-

>>28405316
>Fuck.
"Can we just talk about it later?"
>She looks at you, but doesn't say anything.
>Eventually the silence becomes too much, and one of the others clears her throat.
>"Always, Anon come take a look at this."
>You hop of the bed as gently as you could and walked towards them.
>Sweetie silently followed after a little.
>Scootaloo seemed to get the memo, and get the diary ready, flipping through it to find it again.
>"Look."
>She pointed to a specific part.
>Jeez.
>It's all precisely done, it's all formal, all curly and using extremely proper wording.
>You just stare at for a while.
>Partially trying to figure it what it was she talking about, also thinking about Sweetie and Flut-
>Your face gets red as the meaning of the words finally clicks.
>You snatch the book form her and snap it shut.
>"Hey!"
>Before you can talk she rips it back out of your flimsy grasp.
>"What was that for?"
>"He made me loose the page."
>"Um, Anon?"
>Apple Bloom looks at you while Sweetie and Scoots continue to toss around the blame.
>"Yer lookin a little, uh, bothered."

>>28299332
>He sits down, exhaling loudly as he does so.
>”You’re making it hard for me to appreciate you, son.” He speaks in a low, upsetting tone.
“What’s the problem?”
>His scowl drives you into an uncomfortable manner, but you appear to look calm.
>You aren’t going to show fear, not to him.
>”I expected her home and in bed hours ago, but you took your time tonight.”
>Goddamn, she has a curfew?
“I didn’t know--”
>”Well, you should have figured it out.”
“With all due respect sir--”
>”Keep it, I’m not done.”
>Of course.
>For a quiet man, he really does make a stand.
>”After these last few days, I’ve noticed how different my daughter has been.”
>You stand by, interested to what he’s going with.
>”Not only that, but she’s much more happy.”
>He adjusts his spot by sliding to the side, keeping his eyes on you.
>”I don’t know how, but I want you to keep it up.”
>What?
>”Every time she comes back home after a long day at the animal shelter, she has this smile that lasts for the night, and every single time I talk to her about it, she would always push it aside.”
>You rub your left shoe against the floor, awkwardly standing by.
>”Do you want to tell me what’s going on?”
>You almost want to, but you just might be able to spin the truth a little.
“I donated to her shelter and occasionally volunteered there.”
>”Anything else? I’d appreciate it that you would get everything out.”

>>28408209
What about the eyes?

page 10 b

>>28414352
They're spread to far apa

>>28415299
already needs a bu

So how's everyone doi

10

>>28417536

>>28412266
The fluttercuteness is 2stronk4him

>>28413104
Glad to see you again fagarette

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>>28406199
>>28410152

>>28420681
please, my dick can only get so ha

>>28417536

>>28422239
9021

>>28420681
Daaaamn

>>28412266
IT'S CC

>>28413104
IT'S 50SOY

>>28426399

>>28428494

>>28420681
sexy tits,
post mo

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>>28238817

MY WAIFU

>>28430282
NO IT'S MINE FAGGOT

>>28429946

>>28429979
Thi

>>28412266
>"What'd it all mean?"
>You just shook your head.
"You- you don't want to know."
>"Yeah I do."
>Scootaloo interrupts.
>You groan.
>"Enough!"
>You three collectively freeze and turn to face Sweetie, who's now absolutely livid.
>"You two."
>She points to her friends.
>"Go home."
>She says with no hesitation.
>"W-what?"
>"You're playing, right?"
>She just opens the door and motions for them to leave.
>"All right, all right."
>Scoots sighs.
>"I'm sorry, Anon..."
>She mumbles.
>"It's not that."
>Sweetie says.
>"Just- I really need to do something. You can come back later."
>She's obviously trying to backtrack on her aggressive tone.
>That seemed to calm them down at least.
>After a short pause, Scoots shrugs.
>"Alright, but we're finding out what "fall-ate-io is"."
>She says on the way out.
>Apple Bloom goes with her silently, swapping glances between you two as she goes.
>Then it was just you two.
>Sweetie watches them leave, looking down the hall the entire time.
>"Anon."
"Yeah?"
>"We need to talk."

>>28434324
>"Anon, stop being edgy around my friends."

>>28434324
Updated pastebin when?
Previous thread is RIP and I can't continue

>>28209349

>>28434870
http://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/27937257/
welco

>>28209349

>>28435181

I'm an aspiring writefriend, and I want to start up with something I feel could be challenging. I think Flutterbully will be interesting for me to start, and the obstacles of telling this story will definitely make me a better writer.

Do you guys have room for another writer? If so, what elements would you like to see incorporated into the story? I have some ideas, but I'm not familiar with what you guys like in your stories.

>>28438939
Yeah, we're always up for more writers. Anyone in the series bullying Anon, as far that I know, and it doesn't have to be the seven, it could be background characters doing it.

>>28438939
Do it.

Boop

>>28438877
Numbe

>>28434870
Bruh, I completely forgot to do that.
I'll do it tomorrow.

>>28434324
>Figures.
>You're only half surprised.
>But still, that's a half more than you'd like.
"About?"
>She doesn't even look at you.
>"Come on."
>She says before walking.
>You had to follow.
>Once in her room she locks the door when you enter.
"So..."
>She sighs.
>"So? Anon, there's something wrong with you."
>Huh.
"Uh-"
>"I'm scared Anon, I really am. After everything we've been through, please just tell me if ANYTHING is bothering you."
>Shit.
>"I was trying not to be pushy, but after this..."
>She pauses.
>"You still haven't even told me everything that SHE did."
>She doesn't specify who, but you already knew.
>That's weird.
>You're not even feeling the dread.
>Just a little warm.
>Probably just tired.
>R-right?

bu

>>284451

>>28438939
Just evade femdom

>>28439167
This is a great advice too

>>284460

>>28438939
D O I T

>>28430282
FITE ME IRL

>>284468

POST FLOTEHSHAI PICS FAGGOTS

>>28209349

>>28413104 (meant to continue off >>28324162)

>This is tempting, but let’s see on how ridiculous this will seem to him.
“No, I’m just being her defender so that I could turn the whole school into a madhouse.” You say in the most sarcastic voice you can make.
>He wiggles his mustache, still staring at you.
>As tension begins to rise, he breaks out a small chuckle.
>”And I haven’t served in the military in over a year; but I guess we’re all jokers.” He mocks, at first. “Aren’t we?” Then speaks in a menacing tone.
>A slight chill runs down your spine.
>He’s joking, he has to be.
>You want to think that, but his cold, emotionless gaze speaks for itself.
>This isn’t going anywhere, you may as well leave.
“I got to go, it’s awfully late.”
>”Okay then, take care, Anon.”
>You turn around, but stop when he gets up to call you out.
>”Wait,” He approaches you to mumble something in your ear. ”If you did anything to her, just know that I will not be so lenient.”
>He was being lenient now?
>”Remember; if you upset her, I will rain Hell down on you so hard, it will look as if the Montana Militia airdropped on your ass.”
>You stand still, paralyzed by his threat.
>He gives you a small smack on the shoulder before going back into his house.

>>28452027

>>28453209

30 fucking days.

>>28454650
30 fucking days and 3 fucking hours.

>>28454650
?

>>28456874
This thread's been alive for a month.

Maybe just let it die at this point.

>>28456896
Yeah, maybe

>>28443967
>She just stares at you expectantly.
"I don't really..."
>"Just- just try to think."
>She drops her crossed arms and sits on her bed.
>"I don't want to have to tell anyone, I really don't."
>She slumps over.
>"I heard that talking about it might help."
>Whatever fit she was in seems to be subsiding.
>You hoped it was a fit.
>She was terrifying like that.
>And again, there was the weird subtle feeling of being trapped.
>You could leave anytime you wanted, right?
>You knew you could, but that wasn't it.
>When you ignored it again, it remained, barely noticeable.
>What could you do?
>You sighed and walked to sit on the floor next to her.
"Where do I start?"
>She smiles and pats the spot next to her.

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>>28452398
>You can’t shake off Mr. Shy’s warning.
>It stayed with you, lingering through your mind ever since last night.
>He couldn’t have gone through the military, that man just doesn’t look like the type of guy who would surpass evaluation.
>Who knows what’s going on with him now, what he’ll do with you.
>Or yet, what’s the background on him scares you the most.
>How long, where, and did he see some shit?
>You want to ask him, but it might lead up to having one of his loafers shoved right up your--
>”Anon!” Your mother cries out your name.
“What?”
>”You’re making a mess!”
>You look around the overflowed bowl of cereal and see a sea of milk covering the table.
>”Aww, I just cleaned the table!” She complains.
“I’ll take care of it.”
>You dip your partially soaked spoon into the bowl and fish out some marshmallows.
>”You better do it before your friend comes over, I don’t want her to think that we live like savages.”
>Shit, you almost forgot about the studying session with Twilight.
>What a great time that’ll be.
>You swallow and scoop up another batch of marshmallows.
“I’ll get right on that.”
>Once again, you chew the next.
“Roight afftr muh meel.” You munch out.
>She groans in disgust before leaving the kitchen.

Ah bump.

>>28459556
meal is import

>>28455784
31 fucking days.

>>28209349

>>28459556
A man needs his marshmallows

>>28454650
Don't worry, this is going to be the last thread.

>>28454650
Heh

>>28454650
.

>>28468859

>>28469392