The Bradical Adventures of Normal Norman: Back From Hell Edition

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>>28349349

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>>28349374
>pic related
Just so we're clear

>You Be Grillin
>You
Hang the artist

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>>28349705
so some anon requested something with the CPA folk, and I'm guessing it might have been PChef. I'll see what I can do about that then

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still waiting for something to happen

>You aren't sure about this.
>It's just that, he is your friend, but asking for advice?
>Maybe you should reconsider about--
>"Hey, Anon." Norman's voice snaps you back into reality. "You all right?"
>You blink a few times, realizing that you've been mindlessly staring at your sandwich for quite some time.
"Yeah, yeah. Can I have a word with you?"
>He puts down his bottle and stands up.
>You do the same with your sandwich and follow him away from the table.
>"What's up?"
"I have been interested in a girl for a while and I need some advice."
>"That's it? Dude, I wouldn't mind helping you out."
"Really?"
>"Yeah. We've been friends for what, two years now?"
"About three, remember back in the second semester in freshman year we had the same class together and it just went from there?"
>"Oh yeah, Ol' Cranky. I still can't get over on how you were able to stick gum under his toupée."
"And that look on his face on when he realized it was too late?"
>"Priceless."
"I still can't believe that you took the fall for it."
>"I didn't have anything better to do that Saturday anyway."
>The two of you share a chuckle.
>"So, what is it that you need?"
"Advise on how to warm up to her."
>"Ah, that's easy. What you should do is try to go along with what she's into, like a hobby."
"And it might go from there on?"
>"Slow down, just try to talk with her for a while before going out."
"Anything else?"
>"Nope, that's pretty much it. If you want to go in depth, just ask."
>Something that she likes, eh?
"Thanks. Hey, how did you all of a sudden know about chicks?"
>"Just like you, I have been keeping an eye on one."
"Looks like both of us are going in the game.>You jokingly sock him on the arm.
>He does the same.
>"I'll probably do it later today, but you know."

>>28351029
"Yeah, your parents can be chill or a pair of hardasses."
>"It's either a hit or a miss for some occasions. We should get back, the lunch bell is about to ring and you haven't even taken a bite out of your food."
>The two of you enter the cafeteria and continue the rest of lunchtime.

>You scrub the inside of a cage.
>"Once again, thank you for coming over to help me."
>Fluttershy walks closer to you.
>She currently has a cat sleeping in her arms.
"It's not a problem, really."
>"People love to play with the animals, but none of them want to help me clean the mess they have made."
>You stop to dip the sponge inside the bucket filled with soap and water.
"I wish it were a crime to let you work those beautiful fingers."
>What the hell was that?!
>She giggles.
>Sounds like it sort of worked.
>"I'm more than happy to have someone like you over at this hour. It's a fuss when one person is left to do the hard work."
"I get you, it's never good to do it all by yourself. It's just unfair."
>You continue scrubbing the inside of the cage.
>"It sort of is. I just wish that there was more people like you."
"Don't say that. I'm sure that the others were busy."
>She sighs.
>"I can only wish that were true."
>You come out to put the sponge back inside the bucket.
"If it makes you feel any better, I can start on coming here more often, even though I just started today."
>The smile that she put on warmed your heart.
>"That would be very grateful of you to do so."
>You grab the towel and start drying the inside of the cage.
>A bell hanging right beside the front door rings as it swings open.
>"Oh thank goodness, more help."
>"Sorry that I'm late, parents were arguing."
>You turn around and see--
"Norman?"
>He walks in, confused and surprised as you are.
>"Anon?"
>It takes a while for it all to click in your mind.
>"Where should I start?" He asks with a strain in his voice.

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>>28351037
>This can't be...
>"You can help Anon with the cages, he's almost done with them."
"Actually, can I have a word with him first?"
>He nods, knowing as much to what you are leading him into.
>"Sure. While you guys chat, I'll check on the animals, just to make sure that they are fine."
>The two of you walk outside and stand in front of the door.
"Seriously?"
>"Hey, I should be saying that to you."
"Come on, let me at least try."
>'"I have been planning this for weeks."
"And I have been thinking about her for months!"
>"It sounds like you don't want any competition."
"Of course not.” You had to force yourself to say that.
>”Then it shouldn’t be a problem for you, is there?”
>You know that he is giving you some playful banter, but he is stepping on some thin ice.
>As you push the door open, Norman follows you back inside.

>Neither of you said anything for the last ten minutes.
>He kept his mouth shut ever since the small discussion from earlier.
>Fluttershy comes back with a Doberman.
>”There, nice and clean.” She says when putting her inside the cage.
>Now is the time to make your move.
“Hey, Fluttershy?”
>”Hm?”
“I was wondering if you were busy tomorrow.”
>”I am. I’m going around town to post more flyers.”
>”Do you need any help with that?” Norman suggests.
>”Yeah, that would save me a lot of time.”
“Can I tag along?”
>”Sure. I’m more than happy that you guys offered.”

Some green to kick off your thread, more later.

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>>28351029
>"Hey Anon"

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>>28351047
Where have you been man? It's nothing new

Tripfags in Canterlot High

>>28351029
>Norman's voice snaps you back into reality.
there goes gravity

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>watched the LoE preview where Sci-Twilight is lusting over Timber Spruce after seeing him just once
>and the one where they are being super nerds together and he hits on her
>see some spoilers about the book
>My boy Brad gets shafted ONCE AGAIN
>all of the books/novelisations are basically just the movie script with flavor text added in
>so little hope that he gets treated better in the movie
>mfw the EQG writers basically created Brad 2.0, with Sci-Twi falling even faster for Timber than Twi did for Flash, and they actually had him interact with her in a relatively mundane conversation and be a nerd just like her
>mfw Sunset supposedly tells Brad to get over pony Twilight without even telling him about the portal
>mfw the naked hypocrisy of Timber Spruce's characterization over Brad will probably never be addressed
They've had three movies and the best they've done with Brad outside of being 'love interest' is that short he's in with Sandalwood and Microchips. Not to mention little snippets in Friendship Games.
It's just not right.
Oh, and bump.

>>28351045
What will set this apart from another lil simple love story

>>28351929
Its a fucking shame, really. They make a character only to dispose of it. But that's the least of my concerns right now, I'm still salty at the fact that they made a Beanie-wearing love interest and are leaving out best BC.
Too bad that I'm here forever.

Cute stories about Norman and Celestia dating and hanging out!

"Fuck"
>"What is it Norman?"
>Norman and Purple have been lost in the city for some time
"We have to get out of here"
>"But wh-"
"DID YOU HEAR THAT.."
>He shifts around, eyes darting back and forth
"Whatever happens don't be moe"
>"Hmm?" She thinks, hands on temples and scrunching
"I can't be having this, mate."
>"I don't know what's happening" uwu
"DID YOU JUST"
>A light beams on a sign
>[Don't uwu, $350 penalty]
"NOOOOO"
>Hands and arms erupt from the darkness and grab Norman limb by limb and drag him in
>His muffled screams silence as he's absorbed into the void
>Purple yawns
>"When can we eat.."
>Norman's beanie floats to the ground
>"Hm? Norman?"

>>28349451
i bet they snitch'd

I dare you to write every kind of /nn/ story in 1 post

>>28352376
bump
that's the story

boop

>>28352318
what the fuck is this?
what is it referencing?
Shit!

Are you niggers in the mood for more PonkXScott?

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>>28353444
This is Van Halen's girl

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>>28355276
and this is Scott's bootie pall

>>28355319
Prove it
With pics

>>28355263
Fuck yeah
Always am

>>28355263
Will it be crazy insane with the biggest opposing forces going head to head in bed

>>28356166
>going head to head in bed
Bed? Who said anything about a bed?
Beds are for casuals and plebs
True patricians copulate during lunch break and set challenges to see who makes the other reach orgasm first
Pinkie still has the lead thus far

>>28356445
Holy fuck

>>28356445
>Pinkie tells Scott to go deeper
>He's all out of UFO, Hillary and 9/11 conspiracy theories

>>28357044
Ay, lmao saw this on Facebook Senpai fr fr #100

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>Norman and Brad chilling at school
>Enter Shimmer and her gang of girl bullies
>Brad tosses his coke can
>"Norman it's the girls!"
"They want our seed!"
>>"Ahyukhyukhyuk...now now boys we're only going to do the sex with you for a little bit ahehehe.."
>"Norman! Engage!"
>Norman and Brad dab at the same time
>Both chant "PROTECTION. PROTECTION. PROTECTION."
>Norman's feet are now in Brad's hands
>The ultimate weapon against seed stealing succubi
>"NORMAL SWING!"
>Brad swings Norman like a bat, Right into Shimmer's vulnerable uterus
"Brilliant, Flash! Girls are useless if they can't reproduce!"
>>"AGGHCK!!"
>"NORMAN!! BREAK!! SPIN!!"
>Brad hurls Norman like a spear while Norman spins himself infinitely in the air into Shimmer's stomach
>He makes a clean cut right through her
>Her pupils vanish and she falls over, defeated
>Her girl bullies run away in fear, never wishing to breed with the boys ever again
>Norman makes his landing and returns to Brad
>They stand over Shimmer, who's body dons a fresh gaping hole in the center
"Gee Brad, that was close."
>"Yeah but we aren't done yet.."
>They look at Hasbro's plans for EQG movies until 2024

>>28357680
they will be okay, as long as they stay together

>>28357680
That image makes it hard for me to think of Norman and Brad

up

boop

>>28362223
>off by one

>>28361693
I never understood this meme

bump...

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>>28351045
>This sucks.
>Not only that you split up, but each of you took a third of the city.
>Fluttershy is somewhere out in the northwest and Norman is in the far east.
>You get the worst end, the south.
>How she handles it is walking around and handing out the flyers, but you just staple them at poles or slip them in mailboxes.
>You have been doing this for the better part of an hour and it seems to be doing well.
>”Hey, you!” A girl in a brown hood calls you out. She appears to be holding one of your flyers.
>There is no doubt in your mind that she is upset that you left that in her box and now she wants to beat the living shit out of you.
>You quickly toss the rest of the flyers in your bag and hightail it.
>”Get back here, dweeb!” She starts to chase after you. ”I need to talk to you!”
>You aren’t having any of that today, you would still prefer to have your face intact.
>After jumping three fences and hiding in store that sells cheap crap, you can safely say that you lost her.
>”Hey, you!” You jump at the voice of an old man clearly calling you out. “Either buy something or get out!”
>Close one, he’s just managing his store.
“Do you have any drinks?”
>”Aisle 5.”

>You call Fluttershy about distributing the flyers.
>She seemed happy at first, but when you tell her about leaving some of them in the mailboxes, she gets pretty upset.
“What’s the problem?”
>”We can get into some legal trouble for doing that.”
“…we?” You slip out.
>”You did put the flyers inside the mailboxes.”
“But I didn’t know about any of this shit!”
>She sighs. ”It's fine, as long that the mail was already delivered, we shouldn’t get any trouble from them. If you want to leave them, just do it through the mail slot or leave it in front of their door.”
“Maybe it’s time that you guys upgrade these to door hangers for convenience.”

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>>28364681
>”Trust me, we would, but it’s not in our funding to do that.”
>You would make a pointless debate about this, but it would just be a waste of time and you’re not really interested in anything business related.
“At least the good news is that the mail was already inside.”
>”Okay, good. I know that you’re trying to help, but please, talk to me before you do something like this.”
“I will.”
>You hang up and take a sip out of the can of soda you bought back at the store.
“Aw come on! This shit is warm!”

>Nothing really happens for the last few days.
>You got away with leaving the flyers in the mailboxes, and you almost walked into that pissed off chick who chased you the other day.
>Aside from that, you’re waiting to make a move on her, but Norman is keeping you on your toes.
>You certainly won’t let him get this without a fight.
>You lurch forward when Rover speeds up.
“Slow down.”
>You tug on the leash, making sure that he gets the message.
>He abides by slowing down.
>At least someone can respect your request.
>Norman is getting to you now, but he’s not getting away with this.

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>>28364712
>Fluttershy is outside, taking the dogs for a walk, leaving you with Norman at the animal shelter.
>You’re scrubbing the bottom of a hamster cage, whereas Norman is doing the same to the floor in a dog hut.
>You have your earbuds in, but you’re currently listening to nothing.
>”Hey Anon, up for doing anything later?” You heard him, but choose to ignore it and continue on scrubbing the cages floor ”Anon?” You scrub even harder, trying to focus on the piss stains on the cage. You sense some light tapping on your shoulder. “Anon?”
“What?” You reply in a sour tone.
>”Sheesh, man. What’s wrong?”
“You know what’s wrong.”
>”Dude, it’s just a girl.”
“That you won’t let go.”
>”I did plan it out better than you.”
“Unlike your parents.” You mutter under your breath.
>”What?”
“If you’re not going to respect my wishes, then don’t bother seeing me as your bro.”
>You turn back around and continue scrubbing.
>”No wonder you didn’t show up to hang out yesterday.” You listen to the sound of his footsteps dim down with each passing moment.
>The front door bursts open with a bunch of non stop ringing from the same distance.
>”Goodness, after walking around the block four times, they’re still want to keep on going.” Fluttershy comments while letting off their leash.
>”Fluttershy, do you--”
“Have any plans for tonight?” You cut Norman off.
>”Uhm, I-I do. I have to feed the animals and make sure that everyone is here.”
>”I’ll help.” Norman offers.
“I will as well.”
>You and Norman stand at attention.
>”Sure. You guys can put the dogs back in their cages, I’ll go get their food ready.” Fluttershy guides the leash over to you.
>As you’re reaching over for it, Norman swipes it out of her hands.
>”What about tomorrow?” Norman asks.
>”I’m busy tomorrow.”
“What about the day after?”

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>>28364732
>”Yes, I’m busy for the entire week, even the weekend.” She almost sounds irritated from the questions.
>You and Norman take the hint and decided to do what you two were assigned to do; getting these dogs in their cages.
>Fluttershy leaves the room to get the dog food.
>For the first minute, the two of you did work, until the threatening glares became a constant thing to a point that you were trying to stare him down. He keeps on staring at you, trying to strike fear into you heart. Your resilience is built on adrenaline and hatred, determined to stand your ground against--
>”What are you two doing?”
>You and Norman look over to see Fluttershy balancing multiple dog bowls filled with food, one of them hanging on her head.
>When you look back, you realized that Norman’s hand is right over your own.
>The two of you retracted away from the leash, wincing from the awkward moment.
>You get up and help Fluttershy with the food, leaving Norman to deal with the final dog.
“It’s a guy thing, don’t worry about it.”
>Fluttershy raises an eyebrow.
>She keeps her suspicion, but stays silent about it.

>>28364742
Wait, is this a repost?

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Nyx, Norman and Nolan when?

>>28363522
Inside joke from the old skype group

>>28365715
Aside from the very first post, no. Everything else is freshly written. Lucky you.

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>>28364742
Might be just me but I feel like this place is more open to wacky misadventures other than a regular crush story
No offence 2bh

>>28367376
>he actually takes the name "Bradical Adventures" to heart

>>28367650
>He doesn't want zany adventures

>>28368085
>he wants something that isn't here

>>28349349
I'm new to this thread. Is there any greens you would recommend?

>>28368778
i guess there are some in the pastebins
most important ones are usually the one shots made by tool, the party with octavia and her revenge against norman in octavianon's pastebin, and finally "the shimmering" (based's story where norman gets raped in a locker by sunset shimmer called "locker? i hardly knew her!")
those are the most importants or just taken as "canon".
most ideas are usually from anons

is there shitposting on the board tonight?

>>28370738
why you ask?

>>28370738
No, its just the thread's inactivity

Snap back to 1.

>>28372087
Roger that

Get back up.

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>>28373021

any ideas? i'm empty
pls no lewd. i suck balls at lewd

>>28374846
Brad accidents touches sunsets boobs and things get awkward between them

>>28374846
Do something with the Nol, plz
Nolan's been left alone for quite sometime. Something that breaks his comfort zone, you know what I mean?

>>28374889
too lewd, anon
Try again

>>28374916
Nolan thinks Norman hates him but actually Norman had good reasons to ignore him at school and out of school

>>28374889
maybe i can work something with this

>>28374916
>>28374935
i'll try to have this idea come together, and i'll post. give me some time

>>28374846
nyx :^)

>>28374846
Something fun
Nothing that would actually happen IRL

>>28374935
Norman has insecurities about dudes with fat stacks of cash

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>>28375314
This and this again, and his crush on Rarity amplifies it

>Brad shows up to party in custom Camero
>Nolan shows up in a jet
>Purple teleports
>Norman shows up on a moped

posting what i got so far, i'm making this on the move

"yo! norm, want to hang out later?"
>"sorry N, but i'm going to be busy this afternoon. you don't mind do you?"
"no, it's okay. see you around"
>be nolan
>this last week, norman has been trying to avoid you at any cost
>for some reason he started to be very distant from you
>not that you cared, but it makes you feel.... weird?
>doesn't matter. typhoon is here
>"sup boss. anything wrong?"
"no Tim. seen anything weird?"
>"actually, that's what i wanted to report. amy has been hanging around with people"
"she does that"
>"with her glee club, but these days has been different. she has been walking with another people"
"like?"
>"well, first there was this pink menace, then that white anorexic, and next the hickey gal"
"she can hangout with another females"
>"while norman and sentry takes her?"
>you are shocked
"could you repeat that?"
>"flash sentry and norman normal has been walking with your girlfriend, and took her to other females"
"why would they do that? when this has started"
>"six days ago, more or less"
>that's when norman started to ignore you
"any other strange activities?"
>"well, some rumors says that some warehouses has been quite busy this week"
"something else?"
>"no, nothing else"
>norman and brad are cucking you!
"goddamnit tim! why didn't you told me before?!"
>"well, we had that proyect and the finals and..."
"shut up! we are going to track that racist piece of shit! where is him?!"
>".... i saw him leaving with brad in his ride"
"fuck! move it! we are going to fix your fuckup!"

>>28377308
>it has been 30 minutes since you and tim has left the school, and no one of your guards has seen norman
"pray that we find him tim, or i will make sure you get what's coming to you"
>"i-i'm sorry boss! look, maybe some of the girls know where he is"
"finally your shitty brain has started to work! call pinkie, she knows everyone"
>he types pinkie's number, but something impposible happened
>>"hiya! you reached pinkie, but i'm not available now. please leave me a message!"
>"no way"
"tim, grab the wheel. we are going to SCC now"
>a quick drive confirm your suspicions
>SCC is closed
"damn, we were too slow. but she shouldn't be so far yet"
>"boss, is pinkie"
"true, maybe we need to change perspectives. you said warehouses has been rising activities. something akward about it?"
>"no lead there boss. the guys change warehouses each time they move"
"ugh.... wait, AJ. she must be in her farm. let's move"
>"this better get us close"

>>28377751
>in AJ's farm, there was only big mac
>he was taking accounting about how much the expenses of the months has made the farm
>>"applejack? no, you just miss her. she was with that brad dude"
>"this isn't good"
"fuck! she was doing something strange?"
>>"nope"
"and you know where she went"
>>"nope"
"at least you saw what she was doing?"
>>"eeyup"
"good"
>some silence pass
>".... would you tell us?"
>>"yup"
"why didn't you?!"
>>"you didn't asked"
"...."
>"...."
>>"she was taking a couple of cider barrels and then she asked brad for some dresses. she doesn't have too much fancy clothes, you know?"
>"fancy dresses?"
"rarity! tim, get the wheel! we have to go to the boutique before they go away!"
>you jump to your car the way your father teached you, and drive before tim goes up
>"boss!!! wait!!!"
>you left tim behind
>......
>>"what happened?"
>"it's complicated"
>>"norman ignored nolan?"
>"yup"
>>"thinks he is getting cuck'd?"
>"yup"
>>"made you drive to pinkie's first?"
>"yup"
>>"and now he's following the only lead he has, and you are thinking this was all a missunderstanding?"
>"you are quite the talker, aren't you?"
>>"eeyup"

>>28378245
>in rarity's boutique, all the doors are closed
>you never though you'll do this, but to find where that fucker went, you need to break in
>thanks mom for the keyhole lessons
>*click*
"that should do it"
>you come inside the boutique, and start searching the place
>the front doesn't have much too see, just rarity's dresses and some dressers to try them
>you go deeper, and search in the kitchen and living, but sadly you didn't find anything important
>you walk to the second floor, and searh rarity's room
"there must be something here"
>closet: no
>sewing kit: no
>room table: yes! rarity's diary
>another thing blocked by a keyhole
>*click*
>not anymore
"sorry rarity...... boring stuff..... demon sunset incident..... sirens..... friendship games...... camptrip.... bingo!"
>in the last part, there's nothing important written, but an adress
>Spiderport, warehouse 17
>this is it
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oNgS3mprGKo
"hello?"
>"boss, you left me in the farm"
"you should be happy i just forgot you, and didn't leave you dead"
>"boss, i'm sorry"
"whatever, i don't need you anymore. i know where norman is"
>"really? where?"
"in spiderport, warehouse 17. why do i even tell you? you are dissmissed typhoon"
>"boss, wa-!"
>you don't have time for this. now you need to get that racist skinhead, and get your girl back

>>28378640
>*rrroooommmmm*
>warehouse 17, this is the place
>you leave the ride, and see norman and amy at the distance
>they both are talking and then amy hugs him
>you wish you can go guns blazin', but not in front of her
>brad comes out and tells him something, then pinkie comes out and drags everyone inside
>the time has come, you go inside the warehouse
>"nolan! you came too soon!"
"damn right i came!"
>people: surprise!"
"you are dead norman!"
>your blind rage didn't give a fuck about the people cheering, and you grab norman throwing him into the ground"
>"oh god!"
>"nolan, wait!"
>"not cool bro!"
"i'm going to kill you norman!"
>"boss stop!"
>tim comes inside, and separate you and norman
"move tim! i'm going to kick that fucker's ass!"
>"no boss! you got it all wrong!"
>>"yeah! i'm not the guy you want!"
"yes you are! you are fucking amy behind my back!"
>everyone goes silent after that line
>>"dude, i wouldn't touch her with a 10 meter pole! i know she goes with you!"
"then why the fuck she has been with you all week?!"
>"boss! big mac told me everything! today it's your birthday!"
>you stop and start remembering the day
>today it's your birthday! and you forgot it!
>you fall into your knees, and start sttutering
"m-m-my birth.... day....?"

>>28378666
>>"sorry. amy wanted to give you a surprise, and she asked me for help"
>you see around you: your friends are in, there is cake and snacks on tables, and vinyl was about to turn on the DJ booth
"i.... i...."
>>"i'm sorry, bro. i guess i should hang out with you more, but it would had ruin the surprise"
"i.... no! you can't do that norman!"
>>"nolan, i apologize"
"no way norman! you make me feel things i don't want to feel. make me think about things and times i don't want to think about anymore!"
>"boss, don't take it pe-"
"all about our bromoments: our broments! broing out in the broods. THAT'S WOODS IN BRO SPEAK, BUT YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT THAT DO YOU?!"
>everyone stays silent during all the scene
>>"nolan, i'm sorry. you are right, ignoring you wasn't cool. i apologize"
>he comes and hugs you
>you start to tear up
"i'm.... i'm sorry...."
>>"it's cool dude"
"it's... you are my bro"
>>"it's okay man"
"don't do that...."
>>"if you promise never making scenes like this man. it sounded like if i just fucked you and never called back"
"it's just.... you are my only true friend"
>>"don't say that man: you got amy, vinyl, typhoon, and brad. we won't leave you dog"
"thanks bro. really thanks"
>>"don't mention it"
>he breakes the hug, and taps your shoulder
>>"everything cool bro?"
>you nod
>>"good"
>he gives you a present
>>"happy birthday nolan"
"thanks bro"

done

Tough Like
P0
>Flash watched the new girl from afar.
>The one who had transferred from Crystal Prep.
>The one who had become Redsun Shimmer 2.0.
>The one who was brought back from the edge by her reformed predecessor.
>The one who looked exactly like the magical princess from another world.
>The magical princess Flash had a crush on: Twilight Sparkle.
>They were the same in name and appearance.
>Except the Twilight Sparkle he was currently not-stalking/not-creeping-on wore glasses and had her hair tied in a bun.
>He watched as she conversed with the Rainbooms at a lunch table a few tables away.
>Her eyes darted around, body tense as she felt several people watching her, but a small smile was on her face.
>It had taken a few days for the novelty of her looking like Magic Princess Twilight Sparkle to wear down.
>Not to mention the whole 'transforming into a demon and creating portals to other worlds' thing.
>That... might actually take a bit longer to die down.
>Still. The girls are there for her.
>And rather protective.
>Flash winces as a memory of Rainbow Dash confronting him rears its head.
>/...
He walked up to the Rainbooms, a slight hitch in his steps as he debated whether to actually go through with this.
> Whether to ask her: "Are you a magic princess?"
>He cringed.
'No. Think of a better way to word that.'
>Ahem: "Are you Twilight Sparkle?"
'Gah! Of course she is...Try again.'
>As he continued to revise his question, the garbage bin of his mind filling with mounds of discarded mental notes, he failed to notice how close he's getting to the girls.
>But they noticed him. Rainbow Dash turned around, eyes alight and teeth bared like an attack dog.
>He wasn't sure if it was the sudden movement or the low growl she let out that brought him back to reality, but Flash halted his approach almost immediately.
"Flash." Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Stomp.
>Every step she took, it felt like the hallway shook; his own heart rattling in his chest as she drew closer.
>.../

>>28379374
P0.5
>/...
>Stomp! She stops just a foot away from him, her magenta eyes glaring up at his blue ones.
>"Look," she begins, punctuating her start by lightly jabbing Flash in the chest.
>He opened his mouth, an attempt to speak, but all that came out was air.
>Rainbow Dash regards him, eyes half-lidded, as though she already knew what he was going to ask.
>"Like we've been telling everyone," she says, lifting her finger from his chest.
>"She's not the Twilight Sparkle everyone knows."
>She jerks her thumb over her shoulder, Flash's eyes following its point to the new Twilight Sparkle.
>They briefly lock eyes, a meek, nervous look on her face, before Rainbow Dash jabs him again.
>"She's her own person. Different hopes, different dreams. Yada, yada. The point is:"
>Flash grimaced as she pulled her finger back.
>"She's. Not. Your. Twilight."
>Jab. Jab. Jab. Jab.
>"So. Give her some space. Alright?"
>He looked down at the floor, feeling too dejected and angry to offer anything more than a quiet grunt.
>.../
'Not MY Twilight?'
>The way she said it stung. Like he was possessive. He wondered if the other girls had similar opinions.
'Whatever.'
>He continued to stare at New Twilight Sparkle.
>Or "Crystal Twilight" as he had taken to (mentally) calling her. Verbally calling her that probably would not go over too well.
>She's a Wondercolt now, after all, and his nickname for her could be misconstrued.
>It helped to keep her and the old Twilight, "Twilight Princess," separate.
>Which made it easier to accept that...
>He frowns.
'Princess Twilight.'
>...It made it easier to accept that Crystal Twilight was not the girl he knew.
>That he might not get to see Princess Twilight again.

>>28379395
P0.999
>He sighs. Maybe that was a bit non sequioverture.
>He just had a bad feeling about all of this.
>Princess Twilight disappears again. Does not bother to say goodbye to him.
>Then Crystal Twilight shows up and brushes him off.
>It all felt so...fateful? Like the universe was trying to tell him something he did not want to hear.
>"Yo, Flashman."
>Flash breaks out of his absentminded stare and glances to his left.
"Hey, what's up, Norman?"
>His friend just smirks and points up at the ceiling. "Same old, same old. But you..."
>He leans in, glancing over at the girls, "Are looking pretty down. Thinking about Twilight?"
>Flash reluctantly nods, his gaze falling back on Crystal Twilight.
>"You going on the Camp Everfree trip? Might help clear your head."
>Flash raises an eyebrow. He did like the outdoors, but coming from Norman...
>"Hey, I'm just tossing out ideas, Flash."
>Norman glances down at the tray of food sitting before Flash, "But while I'm here..."
>Flash follows his gaze before looking up at him flatly.
>"You gonna finish that spaghetti?"
>Flash chuckles.
"Yeah. Besides, knowing you, it's just going to end up all over the floor."
>"Tch." Norman playfully punches Flash in the shoulder.
>Flash pulls a wrapped poptart off the tray, handing it to Norman. Norman gives him a salute before starting to walk away.
>"Seriously, though. The trip might be good for you. Lots of girls, I hear!"
>Flash shakes his head before turning back to his food.
'Norman might be right. Some air and sunshine might distract me from... Twilight...'
>As he raises his gaze, he locks eyes with her, a curious look on her face.
>The stare stretches on for what feels like minutes before Flash raises his hand to weakly wave at her, an equally weak smile on his face.
>Her mouth opens slightly before closing and curling into a small, unsure smile as she waves back.
>He breaks the gaze and stares down at his tray. His spaghetti is (surprisingly) still on it.

Done for now.

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>>28377308
>that white anorexic
leave Rarar alone!

>>28378676
Fun little story you wrote there anon, your English seems a little off, but it's easily overlooked. You nailed the pacing just right.

we're gonna need more tho

>>28379409
hey, what general are you from?
this shit's actually pretty good
we haven't had writers posting at the simultaneously in a very long time

>>28379951
I'm from Fingerbang. Relatively new and inactive.
Thought I'd mosey over here as well as I get back into writing.

>>28380030
das good mang.
I for one promised a story, and I have to keep my word.
That being said, I'll be contributing some time during the weekend.
Get hype

>>28378245
The exchange at the end of this post is lovely

>>28376777

Pre-"wage slaving time" Bump. Stay alive /nn/.

>pg 10
nope

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

When will Kuro write again?

>>28386631
When he grows out of his autistic depression

Scott and Pinkie have a snapchat where they broadcast sex sessions in different places. Even hold polls on where to do it next

>>28387535
>Hetero intercourse
Hah!

>>28387814
>implying it is
It's all POVs of Pinkie riding Scott who's tied up and crying.
Sometimes she ties the camera on Scott's head so we get good views of her

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calm day, isn't it?
not complaining tho. i still have to see the new episode

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>>28389629
this is an old one isn't it?

>>28389756
yup. is neat

anoda bump

Reminder that the Shimmering didn't end with Mary and Norman broke her heart

Since when was 10 a single digit number?!

>>28379409
P1
>Flash takes a seat at one of the tables scattered about Camp Everfree.
>With a sigh, he slumps over, hands clasped together as he stares out at Lake Everfree.
>The sun hangs low, its withdrawing light casting an orange hue over the sky.
>And yet, it was positioned just right.
>Just enough that the dwindling light danced across the lake, turning its surface into a sea of orange glittered with diamonds.
>He smiled; small and nostalgic. The glistening lake reminded him of the first time he'd ever seen fireworks.
>Bright colors dancing and sparkling...
>Sparkle...
>Right.
>He frowns as the girl from another world once again comes to the forefront of his mind.
>It had been a couple of weeks since he last saw her. Since the battle of the bands. Since Trixie had to open her big mouth.
>What was Twilight going to say? She never even bothered to meet with him before disappearing to Magic Princess Land again.
>His stomach tightens, dread welling up within him as he wonders:
'Maybe she never wanted to see me again?'
>His grip tightens as he lowers his forehead to rest on his fists, eyes shut in frustration.
'What was she going to tell me?'
>Four words start to surface, rising to the forefront of his mind like a bloated corpse before being forced back into the depths by the bit of hope that Flash still held onto.
'No... I just have to ask her.'
>He nods, his mood rising along with his posture as he sits up and stares at the lake again.
'I just have to ask her. No need to depress myself about what she MIGHT have said.'
>A smile spreads across his face.
'After all, a 50/50 chance that she likes me is still better 0.'
>His smile shrinks a bit as one problem crosses his mind.
'How am I supposed to find her? She just shows up out of nowhere...'
>But whenever she DOES show up, she's always with-
'The Rainbooms.'
>He had always assumed they were almost as in the dark about how Twilight shows up as him.
>But, if anyone knew, or had an inkling how, it would be them.

>>28393390
P2
>He rises from the table, a determined look on his face.
'I'll just ask them.'
>A vision crosses his mind: a girl of purple skin and black-rimmed spectacles shuffling her feet nervously.
>His hand reflexively goes to rub the back of his neck, his determination faltering.
'Things might-'
>Definitely. They definitely will.
'-get awkward if Crystal Twilight is around.'
>His determination returns.
'Then I just have to ask one of the girls when Crystal Twilight is not around.'
>Cuts down on the awkwardness for both parties.
>The problem then is whether or not any of the girls would want to talk to him about seeing Princess Twilight.
>After all, he isn't exactly close to any of them. Barely enough to be considered an acquaintance.
>Well, barring Sunset Shimmer, but that's a different can of worms.
>He sat back down, his right hand stroking his chin in a thoughtful manner as he gazed at the lake.
'Rainbow Dash is a no-go.'
>She seemed ready to clock him the last time he approached the group.
>Could just be circumstance. Could be personal. Best not to test either theory.
'Fluttershy is a 'maybe'.'
>From the few times they've interacted, she's always seemed okay with him.
>Kind and patient. Even if she refuses to tell him, she'll at least be gentle about it.
'Applejack is kind of a weak 'yeah'.'
>She was always straightforward and honest.
>Which was tempered by a generally gentle and mature nature.
'Pinkie Pie is kinda the same.'
>Definitely not in terms of being mature. But she was pretty straightforward, if scatterbrained.
>She might even tell him outright. Unless it's a secret.
>Then there's no chance he'd learn it from her.
'Rarity...'
>She might be the most likely to tell him.
>Romantic and eager to play matchmaker.
'And Sunset Shimmer...'
>She-
>"Flash."
>Startled, Flash quickly turns around. His eyes widen a bit before settling back to normal.
'Speak of the devil...'

>>28393404
P3
>She stood there, arms crossed and a somewhat worried look on her face.
"Hey, Sunset. Funny seeing you here."
>He gives her a weak smile. The look on her face remains.
>"Flash. Are you... okay?"
>He reflexively reaches for the back of his neck before stopping and forcing his arm back to his side.
"Uh. Yeah. Just..."
>He glances away.
"Thinking about some things."
>"Or someone."
>His attention snaps back to her, his stomach tightening as he notices her frown.
"Yeah. I guess."
>She sighs. He tugs at the collar of his shirt, his heartbeat starting to get uncomfortably fast.
'Now's as good a time as any to ask.'
>Taking a step towards her, he raises his hand a bit.
"Sunset, about Twilight..."
>"Flash. Look."
>She stares into his eyes. The worried expression is completely gone.
>Replaced by a look of frustration. A look of anger.
>"You need to get over her."
"I..."
>He stares at her, his hand trembling as his stomach sinks into an abyss of confusion.
"I... what?"
>"Flash, we've all noticed the way you look at Twilight."
'We? The Rainbooms? They...'
>She takes a step towards him, her voice even and eyes narrowed slightly.
>"You're not exactly discrete. You know, it makes her uncomfortable."
>He clenches his fists, pulling his arms to his sides.
"I..."
>His mouth snaps shut as he feels a trickle of venom leak into his voice,
'Don't yell. Don't lose your temper.'
>With a sigh, he closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose.
"Sunset, I /am/ 'over' her. That Twilight. The one at camp with us, I mean."
>He locks eyes with her.
"I'm sorry for staring at her, but I was never under her-"
>Is that the correct counter expression?
"-in the first place."
>He pauses when Sunset Shimmer shakes her head.
>"No, Flash. I'm not telling you to get over Twilight."
>She steps closer, a dreadful feeling of deja vu washing over Flash as she lightly jabs his chest.
>"I'm telling you to get over /Princess/ Twilight."

>>28393413
P4
'...What?'
"...What?"
>"Flash, you've been down in the dumps for weeks now."
'Get over...?'
>"At first, it was understandable. But, you can't keep doing this."
'Doing what?'
>"You can't keep pining for Princess Twilight and trying to use Twilight as a surrogate."
'I don't, though! It's not like that!'
>"It's not right, Flash. It's not healthy."
'So, what? You're trying to help me?'
>"Twilight's trying to adjust."
'No. Not me...'
>"It's already tough enough with people still worried about what happened at the games."
'You're trying to help her. I'm part of the problem, right?'
>"She doesn't need any relationship pressure."
'Just another glare in the crowd. A whisper behind her back, huh?'
>"As for Princess Twilight..."
'No...'
>"Did you ever really consider how she felt?"
'Yes. Of course!'
>"Do you even remember what you said to her?"
'I... that wasn't me. The Dazzlings made me say that! You know that, so why are you...'
>"Have you ever thought about why she left without saying anything to you?"
>He could hear his heartbeat thumping in his ears, the night he hugged Twilight resurfacing in his mind.
'Stop.'
>"Do you really think it would work?"
>>Twilight leans out of his hug, her face slightly red.
>"Flash."
>>She looks into his eyes. He freezes.
'Stop...'
>>She opens her mouth.
>"Listen to me."
'No.'
>>A look of disgust on her face, those four letters oozing from her mouth like venom:
>>"Let go of me."

Done for now. Be back later tonight, I think.
I was thinking about having Flash ask one of the Rainbooms about seeing Princess Twilight after finishing his talk with Sunset and leaving to calm down for a bit..
Any suggestions/votes on next course of action?

>>28349349
Is there any green about anon fucking principal Celestia?

>>28357680
>Green about Nroman and Brad getting Stands when?

>>28393780
When we fucking agree on a name for Norman's stand

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>>28393780
>>28393849
i don't know, but at least it looks cool

>>28393926
>>28393849
>>28393780
So since we can't agree on name what would be his power?

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>>28393926
There was another

>>28393428
Gunzz, you know what you're doing, right?
You're actually pulling something no one here ever really accomplished.
I'm actually sympathizing with Flash.
I'm feeling with him.
I don't think I could say the same about any character here.

>Norman and Celestia going at it in the office
>Celestia's ass is on the intercom button

up

>>28365719
I'd like some of this t.b.h.

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>rarity and sweetie bell have to put up with their family's weird toys and instruments when they stop during their "retirement"

boop

Page nine on the line.

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>>28396997
Just how puritanical do you think Rarity's become after a childhood drowned in sexual wildness; having to force herself to sleep every night trying to ignore their wall-filtered screams and howls?

Ehh I'm not super interested in this particular thread

>>28393963
Maybe it can create a mist that nullifies other stands special abilities?

>Nolan being written as a friend to Norman and Pals
>Not being a threat to their collective average lives
>Brings the girls fortune, merriment and adventure far beyond video games and retarded Purple shenanigans
>Tfw no rich boy NTR

>>28393428
>four letters
>should be "four words".
Damn. Just kill me now, God.

P5
>"Flash. Are you even listening?"
'...Yes.'
>"Flash?"
>His eyes slam shut, a quiet hiss escaping him as he 'glances' away, before fluttering open again.
>The world comes back into focus, with Sunset Shimmer's ""worried"" expression being the first thing he sees.
>She shakes her head and sighs. "See? You just blanked out. Does that seem normal to you?"
'You basically insulted me and shattered my hopes. Forgive me for being thrown for a loop.'
"...Mm..."
>"Flash, I can guess how... difficult this is for you."
>His brows furrow, his face contorting into a confused scowl.
>"You've always been a sensitive guy. Especially when it comes to girls."
>He looks away, fists clenching as he fights to keep himself from glaring at Sunset.
>"Particularly ones you've got a thing for."
>He glances at her, his head still turned, but the glare on his face gone.
'Don't go there, Sunset.'
"..."
>"You're always going after every girl that catches your eye."
'You're exaggerating.'
>"You want something they can't give and you go full force for it, only to end up disappointed."
>He looks at her, the anger he felt giving way to sadness.
"Y-you're..."
'...exaggerating. I've only really fallen for 2 or 3 girls in my life...'
>>"I never really 'liked him'-'liked him'."
'And I keep getting reminded that one of them just wanted to use me. That she never really cared.'
>"Flash," she says, reaching out to touch his shoulder.
>"It's okay that you like her, but you're going to have to get over this puppy love."
>She gives it a light squeeze and, for a moment, it felt like she actually cared about him.
>Like she really just wanted to help him move on. For his own good.
>"For yourself. And Twilight."
>Like she wasn't just doing this for her new friend or as some sort of payback.
>"Both of them," she finishes before sighing and turning to leave.
'...No...'
"...Sunset!"
>She stops and turns to look at him.
'You're wrong.'

>>28401178
P6
"You..."
>His body is trembling; anger and nervousness swelling up within him.
>Coupled with the weight of Sunset Shimmer's stare, it felt like he was choking on his words.
>He hated being put on the spot like this. But he had to say something.
"Sunset... You..."
>Even if it was just to stall. He couldn't let her walk away.
"You're..."
>Not without a fight.
>His teeth clench shut and he swallows the lump in his throat, eyes narrowing on his ex-girlfriend.
"You're wrong, Shimmer."
>She stares at him, eyes widening a bit with surprise as her mouth hangs open.
>Regaining her composure, she shakes her head and frowns at him, arms crossed.
>"Wrong about what?"
'Everything!'
"E-every... You're wrong about everything..."
>She doesn't look particularly impressed by his boisterous declaration.
>"Really," she deadpans.
>Flash glares at her, the nervousness he felt quickly being over taken by anger.
"Yes. Really."
>She meets his glare with one of her own. "Well? Go ahead, Flash. Be specific."
"About me."
>He growls, patting his heart as he leans forward a bit.
"About my feelings. You think-"
>Sunset cringes a bit, taking a reflexive step back as he points an accusing finger at her.
"That I'm just trying to 'get' something from Twilight; like she's just another girl for me to chase."
>He crosses his arms, standing straighter as he looks down at her.
"But that's not true. That was never true about me and you /know/ it."
>With a deep breath, he closes his eyes and exhales with a shaky shudder.
"I thought... you knew me better than that. Then again, I guess I never really knew you either."
>Sunset glances away, lightly rubbing her left arm as she shrinks under his gaze.
"So, I guess I shouldn't have expected you to care to know."
>"..."
"What I feel for Twilight, for Princess Twilight... it's not puppy love."

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>>28401189
P7
>He pauses for a moment, eyes glancing at the ground in anger.
"You know what? Maybe it /is/. But that doesn't change the fact that I want to see her again."
>He turns his attention back to Sunset, his gaze a little softer.
"All I want is a chance. A chance to make something work between us or to see if there's even an 'us' in the first place."
>Sunset closes her eyes, sighing, before looking into his with a frown.
>"Flash, I do know you. And that's why I want you to let this go. I..."
>She freezes when Flash starts to walk towards her, relaxing a bit when he just walks past her.
"Sunset. It's been a few weeks since I last saw Princess Twilight."
>He doesn't bother to look at her, instead opting to look at the camp totem pole off in the distance.
"But... how long has it been since you saw her?"
>He waits. Birds chirp as the seconds go by, their songs serving as an indication that he hasn't suddenly go deaf.
"Well?"
>He can hear her feet shuffle, but she remains silent otherwise. It doesn't matter. He has his answer.
"We're done here."
>He starts to walk away.
>"Flash-"
>He turns around, causing her to jerk back a bit as his glare falls on her.
"I don't want to hear it! You know, what?"
>Sunset cringes.
"I don't care if she's a magic alien princess from another world or dimension or whatever!"
>His body trembles.
"And if Princess Twilight hates me, I'm fine with that!"
>His eyes start to get misty, but he doesn't slow down.
"If she hates my guts, never liked me, and never wants to see me again, I'm fine with that!"
>He takes a step towards Sunset.
"But I want to hear it from her! Not Rainbow Dash or Applejack."
>Another step.
"Not Fluttershy or Pinkie Pie."
>And another.
"Not Rarity."
>And finally, he points at Sunset.
"And definitely not from you!"
>With that he turns around.
"So, just go back to your friends and yuck it up about Flash Sentry the love sick sap, because I'm done talking to you."
>And he walks away.
"I'll find her on my own."

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>>28401242

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>>28401178
>He looks away, fists clenching as he fights to keep himself from glaring at Sunset.

We need an edit of pic related

boop

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>>28401242
You can actually pinpoint the monent Brad's balls drop, sugnalling how he has maned the fuck up

up

night

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We need this, like right fucking now

>>28404675
am orgy of our older character (fathers and mothers) with donald trump?

>>28404688
Yes, an /nn/ appropriation of this image

>>28404762
Norman must be the only male

You thought you could ascend to page10 without me noticing?
Think again.

>read all Norman smut
>Almost ALL of it has Norman resisting, being shy or being a total beta
>No smut fic with him being totally into it, as excited as the girl is, and is pumped up that he's about to get some

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I miss silly Purple stuff

up

Heir to the Saints.

9 becomes 1.

What a shit thread

>>28410903
Thanks for the quality shitpost asshole

boop

Page nein, please go.

fuck, today was a bumpy day

>>28410903
That Brad story is nice

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>>28409070

>>28413691
>name
good for you

>>28401242
P8
>He did it. Anger still bubbled in the pit of his stomach.
>But he didn't just let her walk all over him.
>Sunset may have changed, but it felt like she'd just come full circle.
>Like she was during Freshman year: humbler, a bit nicer, but still had a bite to her.
>He felt a bit better after telling her off, but his eyes were still misty, the frustration still there.
>He needed to go for a walk and-
>"Hey, there."
>Timber Spruce.
>Flash glares at the ground as he stomps past the young man, only grunting an acknowledgement in response.
'Relationship pressure?! Who is Sunset trying to kid? Crystal Twilight was practically deforesting the guy with her eyes!'
>Trying his best to at least look calm, Flash weaves past his fellow campers, eventually heading into the forest.
>The chatter of Wondercolts soon gives way to the chirping of birds and buzzing of insects.
>His brisk pace slows to a walk as he makes his way towards a nearby tree.
>He extends his right hand towards it, leaning on it for support as he takes in a deep breath.
>A minute or so passes with Flash just standing there, eyes shut as the anger he felt cools to a dull feeling in the pit of his stomach.
'Man... I said all of that, but how am I supposed to find her? I don't even know where to start by myself.'
>Well, there's the obvious, but he'd rather not talk to any of the girls right now.
>Without thinking, his pulls back his left hand and punches the tree.
>Before his brain can even register his just rewards for such an act, hears a squeak as something falls from the tree.
>Reflexively, he reaches out for the object, a brown squirrel, and gently sets it down.
"Sorry, little guy."
>He mutters, a wry smile on his face as the creature scampers away.
>His brows crinkle as a feeling of deja vu washes over him, but the feeling is replaced by pain as his previous lapse in judgement catches up to him.
>With a hiss, Flash gingerly grips and examines his left hand.

>>28414460
P9
>The skin around his middle knuckle is broken,
>Not enough to draw blood, but enough that the air seemed to burn against it.
"Guh..."
'I oughta bring gloves next time.'
>"Flash? Flaaash?"
>Brows furrowing, Flash looks about for the source of the familiar voice.
>"Where'd you go? Flash?"
>The voice draws closer, the rustling of leaves under foot making it easier to pinpoint from where.
>"Flashy?" Somewhere to his right. He catches a glimpse of blonde hair and gray skin.
"Derpy?"
>"Flash?" She pokes her head out from behind a tree before one of her eyes settles on him.
>With a wave, she starts towards him, a smile on her face. "Flash! You're alive!"
"Uh, yeah. Why wouldn't I be?"
>"Oh. Well," she shuffles her feet a bit, glancing at the ground. "I heard you yell at Sunset Shimmer."
'Ah... Wait, that doesn't explain-'
>"Then I saw you run into the forest. And when you didn't come back, I thought..."
>He gives her a small smile.
"Thanks, but I'm alright-ah..."
>A stinging pain strikes at his left hand, the slight movement of his fingers causing his injury to act up.
>She runs to him, "Oh! Are you hurt?" She clasps his hand before he can respond, looking it over frantically.
"It's nothing, Derpy. Just a stupid little injury."
>Apparently having found the injury, Derpy brings his hand closer to her face.
>The frantic, worried look she held gives way to a somber expression, her eyes uncharacteristically aligning for a moment.
>She closes her eyes, removing one of her hands from the grip she had on Flash's, and rubs at their corners before opening them again.
>Flash tilts his head to the side, a look of confusion and sadness on his face as he notices her getting misty-eyed.
>"Self-harm," she states, her voice gentle and full of concern.
>His eyes widen.
"Wait. Derpy, look-"
>Was all he could get out before she used her free hand to cup his cheek.
>"Shh. There, there. You're okay now. Alright?"
"Derpy-"
>Gently, she grabs his wrist and starts leading him away.

>>28414468
P10
>"C'mon. Let's go back to camp and get you all patched up, alright? You're okay now, Flashy."
>He opens his mouth to speak, but sighs instead.
"Okay."
>She guides him back to her tent, pulling back the entrance before stepping inside.
>A few seconds pass before she pokes her head back out, confused.
>"Aren't you coming in?"
"I, uh, don't think it's a good idea for me to go into a girl's tent."
>He rubs the back of his neck.
"Might look suspicious if I go inside, you know?"
>She stares at him for a moment before grinning.
>"Oh, it's okay, Flash! I trust you, so you can come inside as many times as you want."
"That's... not exactly what I was getting at."
>"Don't worry. Oh!"
>She reaches out to him, gently tugging at the collar of his shirt.
"Uh-"
>"Hurry inside! We have to stop the emotional and metaphysical bleeding!"
>His protest ignored, Derpy drags Flash inside and guides him to her bed.
>"Now, you just take a seat and relax, I'll grab some bandages."
>He does as he's told; it doesn't take her long to grab a medkit from a nearby nightstand.
>Hauling it over to her bed, Derpy sets the kit aside and takes a seat next to Flash.
>"This is going to sting a bit," she coos as she pulls out a vial of antiseptic alcohol.
>Flash blushes at this, not sure if he really likes being babied like this.
>Grimacing through the antiseptic, Flash sighs as Derpy wraps his bruised knuckles in bandages.
>Done with that, she takes his hand and kisses his bandaged knuckles.
>"There. Better?"
>Flash's face feels like it's on fire.
"Um. Y-y-yeah."
>She nods, a satisfied smile on her face, "Good."
>Clearing her throat, she straightens her posture and adopts a serious look.
"Alright. Now! Let the healing process continue."
>He tilts his head to the side.
>"Tell mama, Derpy what's wrong, Flash."

>>28414473
P11
'Mama?'
>Briefly, Flash pondered how his own mother would handle him at the moment.
'She'd definitely be less gentle, but... probably just as embarrassing...'
>"Flash."
>His attention snaps back to her, a stern, yet gentle, look on her face.
'On second thought, Derpy's doing a scarily close impression...'
>"You don't have to tell me, but maybe talking about why you were yelling will make you feel better."
>With a sigh, he leans forward, adjusting his posture a bit so he could comfortably rest his chin in the palm of his right hand.
"Alright... How much did you hear?"
>"Um. You said something like 'yuck it up with your friends about flashing the sap,' right?"
"Uh. Not quite. Is that all you heard?"
>"Mhm. Then you ran off. Sunset looked pretty sad."
>Flash grits his teeth.
"Yeah, well. She'll get over it."
>Derpy's expression falls, "That's not like you, Flash."
>He glances at her, a sad look in his eyes before looking away and grumbling.
"Everyone has their bad moments. And I couldn't stand the way she was talking to me."
>Derpy regards him for a moment, "Hmm... But, she's not mean anymore, right?"
>He shrugs his shoulders.
"Everyone has their bad moments..."
>She nods, apparently understanding what he was getting at.
>"So, um, why were you talking about a flashing sap?"
"No. No. I told her to go 'yuck it up' about 'Flash the love sick sap' with the Rainbooms, Derpy"
>"Oooh..." She pauses for a moment, her tongue sticking out of her mouth as she frowns.
>"Are they going to do what Rarity does whenever dissection day comes around?"
>She lets out a series of "Ew"-"Gross"-"Yuck"s in a posh accent, causing Flash to chuckle.
"No. 'Yucking it up' means to laugh about something... Or someone in this case."
>She smiles. "Oooh."
>Noticing the dejected look on his face, her smile falls as she realizes the 'someone' is him. "Oh."

>>28414477
P12
>"Why are they laughing at you?"
"I... I don't know. I just overheard Sunset say something once and then she just comes out of nowhere and tells me..."
>He sighs. It's probably best not to get too into details.
"Well, she tells me something and my mind just goes for the worst case scenario, you know?
"I don't know if she and the Rainbooms are mocking me behind my back, but that's where my mind went.
"I hope they're not. All I want to do is see Twilight again. And they..."
>He takes a moment, tensing up a bit when he feels her hand on his shoulder.
>The look on her face, a mix of concern and understanding, relaxes him.
>He'd never been close to Derpy, so this whole situation was sort of bizarre to him.
>But he felt relieved that he had someone to talk to.
"I might as well spill the beans. I... I want to see Princess Twilight again.
"But I feel like Sunset and the others don't want me to see her. Like they're hiding her."
>Derpy nods, thoughtfully stroking her chin. "Did you ever ask them to let you see Twilight?"
"Not... that exact question. Honestly, not even a similar one. I was a little scared, to be honest."
>She lets out a gasp. "Of the Rainbooms?"
"Heh. A little bit, but mostly of how meeting Princess Twilight again would turn out."
>"Then, it's settled!" She hops off her bed, a determined look in her eyes.
"Uh?"
>"Just ask them, Flash. They're good people and you're good people.
>"So, there must be a reason they aren't talking to you about Twilight.
>"And maybe it's a dumb reason, but you should still try to ask them!"
>He stares at her for a moment before shaking his head and chuckling.
"You're right. Might as well get it over with."
>As he makes his way out, he gently pats her shoulder.
"Thanks, Derpy."
>"Aw, c'mere, little guy!"
>Before he could react, the tiny girl hugs him.
>As his initial shock melts away, he eases into the hug and returns it, gently patting her back.

Done for now, a few more parts to go.

>>28414498
P13
>As he exits the tent, he spots something out of the corner of his eye: rainbow colored hair.
>His attention snaps to his right, his sights setting on Rainbow Dash as she just looks at him.
>Her arms are crossed, eyes half-lidded, with an expression on her face that showed she wasn't impressed with him.
>Stomach tightening, Flash wonders if Sunset Shimmer had told the girls about what he said to her.
>Or if they had seen the encounter for themselves.
>Before he could break out of his shock, let alone call out to her, she walked away.
>With a sigh, he watches her walk away, too weak to even say, "Please, oh Rainbow, don't go."
>Not that he would actually say that.
>Come to think of it, this might be a good excuse to go talk to her about Princess Twilight.
'Whatever Rainbow Dash has to throw at me, I'm ready for it this time.'
>Then again, it might be best to talk to one of the other girls.
>Rainbow Dash isn't exactly the most tactful person.
>He barely kept his cool dealing with Sunset; there's no telling how the conversation with Rainbow will go.
>Looking to the sky, Flash notices the faint twinkling of stars within the dark blue hue.
>The sun's last rays of light were nothing more than an orange droplet of color off in the distance.
'Whoever I'm going to talk to, I think I should see them before dinner time rolls around...'
>That way, no matter what the outcome, he'd at least have something delicious to look forward to.

Rainbow Dash
Fluttershy
Pinkie Pie
Applejack
or Rarity?

>>28414878
Dash
if it's going to hurt, at least we will have the quick blow

boop

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>>28414473
>>"Oh, it's okay, Flash! I trust you, so you can come inside as many times as you want."
Son of a bitch my sides! Lost control of my laughter at work you cuck!

>>28414878
Fluttershy. I don't think her mental fortitude would last if Flash told her that even if she doesn't like him, and she probably doesn't, he wants to hear it from her.

>>28414878
Flutterbutter

>>28416303
>demon norman
how would you think it would play out? i say norman gets cursed by the random magic spots that canterlot city has

I want a Norman and Celestia Montage of them banging in different places

>>28418612
best girl

Mane 6 orgy with Norman when

>>28420730
We had that one
with the Bradster

>>28421182
that looks amazing! i can't wait to see the finished product

boop

>>28421383
He's not gonna finish. Bet.

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norman meets SCP. how will work?

>>28422457
He finally finds true peace with 999.

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I miss Purple lewd

boop

boop

Breathe, thread! Breathe, damn you!

>>28428150
why does she have a doll of the harry potter's knock off?

boop

>>28428150
I don't get it.
Why do you draw CPA students when we never use them

>>28430384

Why can't he draw them?

He may not write much about them, but he's clearly giving them a personality. As far as I can see, he's doing way more for the thread than us lurkers.

>>28430586
>kuro calls himself a lurker
stop killing my hopes for this thread! you were a drawfag/writefag!

>>28430586
I respect that he has things to post.
But relevant things would be more to the threads taste. He doesn't have to slave himself to draw whatever we want. Just keep it relevant idk

>>28431670

Well; we could, for one, catter to his taste.

I mean, he's got this stuff working already, it would be nice if we worked to make his drawings "relevant" to the thread.

>>28430995

As long as I do nothing, I'm but a lurker.

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>>28428446

>>28414878
P14
'I should probably leave Rainbow Dash alone.'
>He frowns, casting one last glance at her retreating form.
>His stomach tightens as he wonders what exactly Rainbow Dash was doing.
>Was she looking for him? What was going through her head as she saw him?
'No. Focus.'
>Crossing Rainbow Dash off his list, he thinks about his remaining choices.
>It took a bit of time, but he finally settled on the right girl.
'Fluttershy.'
>Timid and quiet, but kind and patient.
>If his path to Princess Twilight is a well guarded secret, then Fluttershy's should be the easiest to break.
>With a grimace, he rubs the back of his neck.
'Man... Putting it like that makes it all feel so underhanded.'
>But, unless you want to fold, you have to play the cards you're dealt.
>Steeling himself as best he could, he goes off in search of the resident pet lover.
>Since dinner time is approaching, many of the campers started congregating to the dining cabin.
>Though he isn't fortunate enough to find Fluttershy among the students, he finds the next best thing:
"Hey, Vinyl!"
>She turns to face him, a bit surprised, before smiling and waving as he approaches.
>"Hey, Flash. What's up?"
"Have you seen Fluttershy around?"
>She nods and leads him off down a path into the forest.
>A few minutes pass before they hear the chirping of animals, as well as familiar humming.
>Pushing past a few more trees, they finally find Fluttershy in a clearing.
>To no one's surprise, she was surrounded by woodland creatures, all of them bounding about as she happily hummed a song.
"Thanks, Vinyl."
>"No problem. Just be back before supper, young man."
"Wha-what?"
>She shakes her head and chuckles as she makes her way back to camp.
>Getting over the loop Vinyl threw him, Flash turns his attention to Fluttershy.

>>28433688
P15
>After re-tempering his resolve, Flash starts to make his way over to her.
>"Oh, you're all so wonderful and lovely," she coos, a smile on her face as the animals continue to play.
>Pausing for a moment, he considers the situation.
>As much as he wanted to talk to her, he also didn't want to scare off her friends.
>And there's a bear there, so...
>Yeah...
>But now's not the time to back down or be afraid of 9,000 pound killing machines.
>He has questions he wants answers to. And no bloodthirsty animal is going to stop him.
>So, he takes a few steps forward.
>He is close enough that Fluttershy can comfortably see him if she cared to look up, but far enough that the animals wouldn't instantly scatter if they did so as well.
"Fl-Fluttershy?"
>Not too loud, not too quiet.
>With a slight start, her ears perking up at the sudden voice, Fluttershy lifts her head and smiles at him.
>"Oh! Hi, Flash," she says, scooping two bunnies off the ground and cradling them close to her chest.
>"Aren't they lovely? Did you come to see the animals, too?"
>He moves closer, the animals' attention now fully on him.
"I..."
>The bear's looking at him. Beady, soulless eyes full of hate and hunger.
'Focus.'
"I, uh, actually came to see you."
>"Oh..." She grows quiet, a little dejected. "I know it's almost time for dinner, but..."
"Wait, no. I mean, yeah, I guess, but I actually just want to talk to you, Fluttershy."
>Without thinking, he takes a few more steps towards her, the smaller animals starting to back up and spread out.
>Realizing this, he takes a step back.
"Sorry."
>"Oh, it's okay." Fluttershy giggles, rising from the ground after setting one of the bunnies down.
>With the other in tow, she approaches Flash. "It's alright, everyone. Flash won't hurt you."
>She raises the furry creature to his face, her smile widening as he pets it.
>"He's a friend of mine."

>>28433696
P16
'Friend?'
>The bunny leans into his hand, eyes closed in content.
>The animals seem to relax, some of them even approaching the two.
"I am?"
>She gives him a curious look before letting out a quiet gasp.
>"Oh. I'm sorry, Flash. I just thought..."
>He shakes his head, a regretful look on his face.
"No. I... You don't hate me?"
>He didn't mean to ask that. He didn't even think it.
>As soon as the words left his mouth, he looked away and slapped his forehead.
>With a sigh, he looks back at her.
>As he opens his mouth to speak, to apologize for his outburst, the words die before they even have a chance.
>The look on her face, a mix of sadness and surprise, only makes him regret his slip up even more.
>She pulls the rabbit away, hugging it to her chest.
>"No, Flash. Of course I don't hate you. Why would you..."
>For a moment, she glances away, her brows crinkling as she contemplates something.
>And then, a look of realization. Followed by a grimace of shame.
>"Oh."
"Fluttershy?"
>She turns to him, a rueful look on her face.
>"What did you want to talk about?"
"...Twilight. Princess Twilight."
>She nods, her words coming out quiet and somber, "Thought so."
>It's time.
"I want to see her again."
>She closes her eyes, taking in and letting out a deep, shaky breath.
>He gives her a moment, his eyes darting to the animals as he hears them shuffle about.
>They're starting to grow antsy.
>"I know," she whispers, prompting his attention to snap back to her.
>She wasn't angry, but the look in her eyes suggested a hardening resolve.
>In a way, Flash is relieved.
>He was worried about stepping on her toes, making her feel pressured and afraid.
>But this Fluttershy doesn't seem like the type to upset easily.

>>28434125
P17
"Will you let me see her?"
>"You say that like I have control of her..."
"Can you take me to her?"
>"...Yes."
"...Will you?"
>"No."
>He glances away for a moment.
'Is she toying with me? No... Not toying with...'
"Why not?"
>Her gaze intensifies. "My turn."
>His eyes widen a bit from surprise and a quiet realization.
'Fishing.'
>Fluttershy takes a step towards him. All she wants is information.
>He can give her that. No problem.
>"What do you like most about Princess Twilight?"
"Uh..."
>Uh oh. He never really thought about that before.
>Or at least not how to put it into words.
>She stares at him expectantly. Almost... hopefully?
>He had honestly wanted Princess Twilight to be the only one to hear this...
>But Fluttershy looked like she could be trusted to keep it between them.
"I like how... weird she is."
>Her eyes widen in surprise, her mouth opening slightly.
"When I saw her in that video Sunset Shimmer posted... I dunno. She seemed so... interesting?"
>Rubbing the back of his neck, Flash lets out a soft chuckle.
"I guess her home planet has different social rules, but that's what got me thinking about her."
>A thought crosses his mind, the smile on his face widening.
"Not to mention the way she just started singing with you and the girls, or how she broke out into that weird dance at the Fall Formal."
>Fluttershy gives him a small smile. "Is that all?"
>His expression falls, twisting into a rueful grimace.
"Yeah. I'm sorry. I know it's shallow, but I never really got to know her beyond a few minutes."
>She looks away, her mood falling as well.
>"...It's okay, Flash. I understand."
>Taking notice of her somber mood, he mentally kicks himself and attempts to reach out to touch her shoulder.
"Fluttershy-"
>She raises a hand to quiet him. The look in her eyes tells him her resolve has returned.
>"I still have a few more questions."
>He couldn't help but smile a little.

>>28434647
P18
>"Ok. Why do you want to see Princess Twilight?"
>This one is easy.
"Because I want to tell her how I feel."
>She stares at him for a moment. He nods.
'Go ahead.'
>"How... how do you feel about Princess Twilight?"
"I like her. And I want to get to know her better."
>Clear and concise. No hesitation.
>She nods and lets out a sigh. "Your turn."
'Three questions.'
"Is Princess Twilight avoiding me?"
>Fluttershy glances away, her brows crinkling in contemplation.
>"I think... it's a bit more complex than that."
'She's not really sure.'
"Ok. Next question..."
>Q: "Why are you asking me all these questions?"
'No. I can guess why.'
>Q: "Who put you up to this?!"
>Flash cringes.
'This is not an interrogation.'
>A few seconds pass, Fluttershy watching quietly as he strokes his chin in deep thought.
"Oh! I got it. Alright. Do you think I should grow a beard?"
>"I..." She stares at him, a little more than surprised as he smiles at her.
"Yeah. I have a feeling that Twilight might be interested in that sort of thing."
>Her initial shock fading, she smiles back.
>"I think so. She loves reading about scientists and a lot of them have beards... but..."
>She brushes back a strand of her hair, her face reddening a bit. "I think you look fine without one."
"Haha. Thanks. Oh, last question... How is your day going?"
>She giggles. "It's been going very well. I love being near nature."
>She turns to look at the animals surrounding them, some taking this moment to draw closer to them.
"Looks like you've made some new friends."
>She lets out a dreamy sigh, nodding as she turns her attention back to him.
>"...My turn."
>Her smile fades, replaced by a somber determination.
"Alright. Fire away."

>>28435015
P19
>"Flash... I want you to think about yourself."
>He smirks. It falters when the look on her face does not lighten up.
"...Think about your strengths and weaknesses.".
>His heartbeat picks up.
>"Think about your actions and plans. Past and future."
'Ok. Alright.''
>"And I want you to answer this question..."
>She hesitates. His rib cage feels like it's about to burst.
>"Do you think..." she tries, the words trailing off into dead silence.
>"Do you..." Her stern look falters, her teal eyes starting to grow a little misty.
'It's okay, Fluttershy. Just ask me.'
>But his heart, thumping loudly in his ears with all the comfort a ticking time bomb elicits, hoped she kept quiet.
>She takes a moment to collect herself, letting out a shaky breath.
>"Do you think..." The words came out strained, like she was being fed a bad script or forced to swallow a bitter pill.
>Gritting through the taste, she looks into his eyes.
>"...you're worth Princess Twilight's attention?"
>And the beating stops. With all the fluidity of a marionette, he reflexively taps his chest.
>[Thump. Thump. Thump.]
>Nope. Still there.
>"Flash?"
>His eyes refocus on her, her face contorted in a sad frown.
>"You... you don't have to answer..."
>He feels better. Calmer.
>Maybe his talk with Sunset Shimmer desensitized him. Prepared him.
>Maybe Fluttershy showing genuine concern for his feelings relieved him. Encouraged him.
>This is something he has to think about eventually.
'Might as well be now.'
"No, it's fine... To be honest, I don't know. I mean, I don't think she's out of my league or anything."
>He gives her a lopsided smile.
"She's a princess and I'm just some guy in a high school rock band, so maybe I'm being arrogant."
>She opens her mouth to speak, but closes it and cradles the bunny a little bit tighter.
"I guess I don't have much of a future outside of playing guitar and singing, or a military job...
"And my longest relationship ended in a breakup... but... I'm optimistic."

>>28435230
P20
"I can tell she's pretty smart, so I probably couldn't keep up with her in a conversation about brainy stuff.
"And maybe we're just too different to work. But I'd like to try. Otherwise, it's all just guess work and regrets."
>Fluttershy nods.
"Can I... speak freely, Fluttershy?"
>"Yes, of course," she says, her voice quiet and a bit shaky.
"I know..."
>His voice catches.
"I know I said some awful things to you and the girls. And to Twilight... to Princess Twilight."
>He doesn't notice her eyes widen.
"I never thought about apologizing because it never felt real, you know? Like it wasn't me..."
>She shakes her head.
"But, I guess, I wouldn't have said anything if I didn't feel it deep inside... I should have apologized.
"And I know you and the girls probably don't like me all that much..."
>"Oh, Flash... that's not..." she whispers.
"But I'd like to see Twilight again. Even if she hates me and never wants to see me again-"
>"No."
>He tenses up, startled by her quiet outburst. Her gaze is focused on the ground, her long hair blocking out her eyes.
"Fluttershy?"
>She shakes her head. "That's just... how could you think that?"
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset or insult you or..."
>"No! No. No..." She lifts her head, tears spilling out of the corners of her eyes.
>He takes a step towards her, trying to reach out for her shoulder, but a few birds block his way, chirping angrily.
>The animals start bounding over to Fluttershy, and a chill runs down his spine as the soulless bear stares at him.
>"Everyone, shush." Fluttershy's quiet command causes her defense force to calm down.
>They settled for staring at Flash, apparently watching for his next slip up as Fluttershy sets the bunny she held down.
>"Flash," she starts, approaching him as she wipes some of her tears away. "I'm not mad at you."
"I'm glad."
>He smiles at her, his face reddening a bit as she reaches up to touch his cheek.
>"I'm mad that things got to the point where you think we hate you."

>>28435523
P21
"What do you mean?"
>"I know why you think we hate you. Why you think Princess Twilight hates you."
>She glances away, a frown on her face as she wipes at the corner of her right eye.
>"And I'm upset because we haven't been fair to you."
>For a moment, he thinks back to the times Sunset Shimmer and Rainbow Dash confronted him.
"...Do you think all of them are upset with me?"
>She removes her hand from his cheek, letting it rest on his shoulder.
>"Well, Rainbow Dash and Sunset Shimmer. I think they sort of... blame you for Princess Twilight not visiting often."
'How is that my fault???'
>Noticing the confused look on his face, Fluttershy continues, a sad smile on hers.
>"After the Battle of the Bands, Princess Twilight seemed a little sad. She mentioned you quite a bit..."
>His expression falls.
>"B-but! Not in a bad way, really. She... oh... Maybe I shouldn't tell you..."
>His heart skips a beat, his mood rising a bit at the spot of hope she gave him.
"You, uh, don't have to."
>She nods. "Ok. It's not bad, but it's, well, girl talk..."
"I understand."
>"Anyways, I think things took a turn for the worst when Princess Twilight showed up a day or so after the Friendship Games ended."
'I knew it!'
>"We all grew a little protective of, um, regular Twilight. And, since you, um..."
>He rubs the back of his neck nervously.
"...Stared at her a lot?"
>"Mhm. You kind of got caught in the crossfire."
>Flash lets out a sigh.
>Although he was starting to see why Shimmer and Dash were relatively hostile, it still didn't get him closer to what he wanted:
>An audience with the fair princess at the center of all of this.
"Fluttershy... If you're telling me all of this, does that mean you'll help me see Twilight?"
>She gives him a wide smile.
>"Yes. Of course, I will."

>>28436025
P22
>Flash stares at her.
"You... you will?"
>Her smile widens a bit more as she nods.
'...She will...'
"You..."
>She will.
"..."
'...Yes. Yes! YES!! ^@_@^'
"Yes-"
>"But."
'Aw...'
>There's always a catch.
>"Not while we're at camp. I want to talk to the girls first."
"Oh. You want to run it by them?"
>She frowns. "Not exactly. I think I need to set some things straight."
>Noticing his pouty face, she smiles.
>"Besides, you won't be able to see Princess Twilight until we're back in Canterlot. At CHS, to be specific."
>He shrugs his shoulders, smiling.
"Alright. I'll be patient and let you do your thing."
>She gives him a smile of her own before looking away in shame.
"Hey, what's up?"
>"Well, it's just that I said earlier that you're my friend. But... I haven't been a very good friend, have I?"
>He combs a hand through his hair, not sure how to respond.
>"I didn't even bother to reach out to you when you were sad about... non-magic Twilight."
"Hey, hey. Don't worry about it, Fluttershy."
>She shakes her head, "Thank you, Flash. But, I really am sorry. And, um..."
>She gets a little closer.
>"I can only speak for myself, but I don't hold what you said against you. You weren't yourself and... Well, even if what you said came from your heart, I forgive you. I can't count how many times, Pinkie Pie or Rainbow Dash have said something mean or thoughtless to me without being influenced by dark magic."
>He quirks an eyebrow.
"You say that like dark magic is a common occurrence in your lives."
>She rolls her eyes before growing quiet.
>"Goodness, I certainly hope it doesn't become one. Once was enough for me..."
>He chuckles.
"I dunno. At the rate we've been getting them, we should be due for a magic powered demon woman pretty soon."
>She lets out a quiet groan, a shiver going down her spine.
>"Oooh! Please don't say that..."

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>"But, like I was saying. Even though they're a bit thoughtless at times, they're still my friends."
>Brushing her hair back, she looks into his eyes, a smile on her face.
>"So, I forgive you. Just like I've forgiven them...
>She spreads her arms out, her face reddening a bit.
>"Do you forgive me?"
>He smiles as he reaches out, hugging her.
"Of course."
>Her grip on him seems to grow a bit tighter, the animals chirping and chattering excitedly.
>Eyes closing, Flash lets out a laugh.
"Hey, maybe we should hang out sometime, Fluttershy. Other than at the pound or orphanage."
>"Mm?"
"As much as I like helping out there now and then, maybe we could go someplace less... worky?"
>She rubs his back. "Ok. I'd like that."
>His mood skyrocketing, Flash lets out another laugh, Fluttershy giggling as he pats her back.
>Today didn't start off all that great, but now? It's fantastic.
>Not only did he finally get his chance to see Princess Twilight again, but he'd made a (sorta) new friend.
>And what a friend she is.
>Those furry, powerful arms. The gentle way she nuzzles her cold nose against his neck, her warm breath tickling him...
'Wait.'
>His eyes shoot open. The bear is hugging them.
"Uh."
>"Oh! I think she's taken a liking to you, Flash," Fluttershy says, easing out of the hug to watch them.
"Well, uh, you know me."
>He laughs nervously as the bear licks his neck.
"Always a hit with the ladies. I just hope she's not a minor, otherwise I'd be in major trouble with her parents."
>The bear sniffs at his neck, nuzzling him.
"Y-you know?"
>Fluttershy shakes her head, before reaching out to gently rub one of the bear's arms.
>"Ok, Flash and I have to go now," she coos. The bear lets out a deep whine, but releases the sweaty boy.
>Trying his best to look cool, Flash shrugs and gives her a small smile.
"Ready to go back?"
>She nods and follows after him, looking over her shoulder to wave at her furry friends.

Done for now. Didn't expect to write so many parts.

>>28437796
don't worry man. this is great so far

>>28437796
This is cute, Gunnz. Keep doing your wonderful work, friend.

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Does Celestia know her students think she's hot. Does she flaunt it

Uh oh.

>>28442275
Probably doesn't know, but she does it anyway.

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>>28445232
best

>>28448022
slut

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>>28445232

I have no idea if that is a reference to something but those are some tig bitties.

>>28448577
i think the reference was that a lot of people thinks rarity is asian
now that i think about it, it sounds neato

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Why did this isn't get colored? Someone color it pls

>>28349349

Tired of posting story ideas idk

Up.

>>28452615

You could rest by posting actual stories.

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>Be Norman
>Send sweet dick pic to girl
>She sends one back

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>>28456510

Shared interests are a blessing

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