Lewd Sleepover #10

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>28782243

"Yeah I meant all that, Twi"
>Her grip on you tightens and she desperately tries to push as much as herself onto you as she could
>"Thank you, Anon...I"
>She looks like she's struggling to find the right words, kind of like how you were with Dash in the kitchen
"Well, come on Twilight" You urge her
>Her brow furrows and she bites her lip
>"Anon, I can't even put my feelings into words, to be honest..."
>She blushes deeply and looks up at you, her breathing was getting fast paced and you knew it once you felt her chest rise and fall with more vigor
>Alright, Anon, it's time
"Then why don't you show me how you feel?"
>She smiled and lightly pressed her lips to yours
>She had her mouth closed tight and she felt very tense, you could feel her head shaking in anxiousness
>You placed one hand on her hips and the other rested on her back
>Twilight moved her arms up to wrap them lovingly around your neck, that's when she opened her mouth and let her tongue entwine with yours
>You're glad she's into it now
>You explore and squeeze her body with extreme tenderness, moving from her hips up to her petite tits
>She moaned when you cupped them both and massaged them slowly
>You could feel her melt in your grip, she must've loved that
>Suddenly her kiss became more invigorating when she got more aggressive, her fierce tongue overpowering yours for a moment
>You growled in lust and pushed harder into the heated kiss
>You jumped in surprise when you felt her hand roughly place itself on your crotch
>"Anon, play with my nipples" She ordered
>Who were you to disobey? You slid your hands in between her shirt and felt for her little nips
>Wow, she wasn't even wearing a bra, how could you have missed that?
>You find the precious nubs to pull, twist, and rub them
>You did everything you knew to make Twilight feel good
>And you knew you were quite successful when she mewled and moaned into your neck

>>28788845
WHOOP
>>28782243

>>28787933
In all seriousness what would you do if you wake up at night and see a wild Trixie eating from your fridge?

>>28788873
>rape

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>>28788873
My first instinct was to say "eat out of her 'fridge'", but then I noticed what's in her mouth and now I'm confused.

>>28787933
Please explain to me how this pic is lewd?

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>>28789265
It's not lewd, it's cute. However pic related is lewd

>>28789265
>fish in the mouth

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>>28787933

>>28787933
http://pastebin.com/aMeWgHBn
Heres Insanebow Dash's paste bin. Where is he anyway? I miss him.

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>>28787933
I've come to the conclusion that I am the Walrus now. Damnit.
>Missed my pastebin.
>Again
Guess I'll lurk the shadows until I have time to update.
>>28789498
He was lurking last thread, although briefly.

>>28789934
I have a link to yours too but there's nothing there. It says you have no public pastes

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>>28784054
Continuing from the last thread.

>”You really should.”
>Sunset still had her hand on your shoulder.
>You thought you couldn’t be more pathetic than this.
>”You’re not pathetic Flash.”
>Sunset frowned slightly at you.
>You look at her in confusion; you didn’t say that out loud. Did you?
“I didn’t say anything…”
>Sunset seemed surprised at herself but shook it off.
>”Oh, uh never mind.”
>You still stare in confusion but decide to let it go.
>You could see Principal Celestia and Luna say something about having to close the docks.
>Well that sucks.

>You are Anon.
>You were off the creaky dock looking at the Principal say how it should be closed due to a safety hazard.
>You put your foot on a post nearby and promptly cracks under the small pressure.
“Huh, oops.”
>You smile as everyone looks at you, confirming that the dock is disrepair and could be dangerous.
>An idea comes to you however.
“Why don’t we just fix the dock?”
>Nobody hears you however. You are about to speak again but Applejack cuts you off spouting the same idea you just had.
“Really?”
>Rarity looks back with a concerned glance.
>”Yes, darling.”
“Nothing, nothing.”
>You repeat to her, alleviating her concerns.
>You look at Applejack as you squint your eyes . Next time, Apple. Next time.
>”So all ah'm saying is , it would be a great camp gift! It benefits us sure, but it will benefit future campers as well. Perfect gift if you ask me.”
>She crosses her arm and gives a satisfied look.
>Rainbow juts in.
>”I’m with Applejack on this one. Building a new cooler dock, I’d say why not!”

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>>28790533

>You hear Timber however speak up in a tone of disagreement.
>”I don’t know about that, guys. It’s a great gift and all, don’t get me wrong. But that’s a lot of work, and why would you want to give your time to it when you could do other fun stuff?”
>Somehow you’re inclined to agree with him; after all it’s just a stupid dock.
>However your classmates don’t see that.
>Rainbow gives one of her typical sportsmanlike pep talks about how the school is the best and blah blah, you don’t really pay attention.
>Pretty much everyone cheers at the end of Rainbows speech. Guess that means everyone will work on the dock, you think.
>You notice however Gloriosa saying something to her brother, earning a fierce look from the green haired teen.
>You’re starting to see a pattern here.
>Those two need to chill the fuck out, in your opinion at least.
>Everybody wanted to start working on the dock as soon as possible so some people were tasked with getting the materials. Rarity went off with the girls to design the dock.
>In the meantime you and Flash and a couple other guys went to pick up planks from a lodge near the camp.
>You didn’t imagine spending camp building a stupid dock but it could be worse.
>You talk to Flash to escape the boredom.
“You know I’m starting to get annoyed at our goody two shoes classmates. I swear it feels like a sitcom sometimes.”
>The last sentence earns a chuckle from Flash.
>You notice however he’s been silent the whole walk to the lodge, only really responding to you.
>You figure you should cheer him up, or at least see what’s bringing him down.
“Hey man, something up?”
>Flash is slightly surprised by your questioning, hesitating a bit before answering.
>”I’m fine. Just… thinking, that’s all.”
>He replies to you with a serious look before looking forward again.
>You raise your eyebrow in suspicion. You don’t really buy it.

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>>28790588

>Soon you reach the lodge as a couple guys retrieve the many planks and walk out again.
>You enter with Flash and select a couple, handing some to him.
>Soon you’re both walking out the lodge with planks on your shoulders.
“You know what I think…”
>You begin but shift the planks to your other shoulder to gain some leverage again.
>”What?” Flash replied curiously.
“I think you’re still on the whole Twilight thing.”
>You look at his face as he scrunches it in annoyance.
>”That’s obvious, dude.”
>He seems a tad ticked off at the topic but you keep at it.
“Maybe you just need someone else?”
>You think that if he has his mind on another he won’t be so sullen all the time.
>”Pfff.” He only replies by blowing raspberry.
“I’m serious dude. There are a ton of cute girls at the camp.”
>Flash doesn’t buy your lines. He just stares forward holding the planks close to his shoulder.
>He takes a while to respond.
>”I’m just a dork, dude. I doubt I can get any girl here.”
>You laugh out loud at that malarkey.
“Come on Flash, don’t give me that bullshit. You’re one the most popular guys in school, you dated Sunset back when she was queen bee, and you’re telling me you, YOU, can’t get a girl!?”
>He doesn’t reply to that, forcing you to continue your mini rant.
>Flash’s self pity was starting annoy you.
“Listen Flash, you just need to get over this hump. Maybe just talk to other people, maybe some girls. Hell, why not try starting over with Sunset?”
>That last part seemed to set something off. He turned his head to you quickly.
>”Dude, you serious? There’s no way I’m getting back with Sunny.”
>You would face palm at that statement but your hands are busy.
“I don’t mean that you idiot, befriend her! You know she’s great at making people feel better about themselves.”
>He goes back to looking forward to the camp, not saying anything back to you.

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>>28790648

>With that your conversation ends as you and the other guys finally reach the docks again, setting down all the wooden planks you need to start building.
>You can see Rarity and the girls debating with each other over a green haired girl who appeared to be sketching their design.
>You decide to check up on them seeing as Flash got all mopey again.
>You walk up to see that the girl had already finished the design. She held it up to show Principal Celestia and Luna who promptly approved of the design.
>You take a look at the design to spot a nifty looking dock. That also means more work for everyone.
>You sigh internally as the girls cheer about the stupid fucking dock. Seriously what is this, a kid’s show?
>You finish your internal ranting as you decided to help Applejack and Rainbow set up the planks and nail them.
>You see Rainbow hammer a nail carefully.
>Applejack comes up to you both asking about your hammers.
>”Where did you guys get your hammers?” She asked with a weird smile.
“Uh from the toolbox?”
>You give the cowgirl a weird look.
>”Well I made mine.” Applejack replies holding up a shoddily crafted hammer.
>She smiles like she just solved world hunger.
>”Umm that’s great Applejack. But we got work to do.”
>Rainbow gave a sufficiently annoyed response to get Applejack to back off to her own work.
>”What a weirdo…”
>You hear Rainbow say under her breath as Applejack leaves. You laugh at the situation, soon going back to your work.

Meanwhile:
>You are Twilight Sparkle.
>You watched the girls build the dock as time passed on. You figured they have enough help.
>You spot Timber sitting on a table messing around with what looked like a lamp.
>You look back to the girls one more time, then back to Timber.
>You can feel your face get hot again at the thought of talking to him.
>You decide to do exactly that, cause why not.

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>>28790648
The filenames tell better story than the story itself
Not really desu

>>28790792
Those are my updates for the night. I'll work on more for tomorrow.

>>28790397
http://pastebin.com/cUhtGguM

Went from unlisted to Public.
Ive been posting the unlisted version, this one should be fine for viewing from profile now.

>>28791010
Ah...thats better. Now my bookmark works

>Someone please stop the ride
>You want to get off
>Of course somewhere in the back of your mind you realize wanting to get off is how you got into this whole mess
>You wished that part of your mind was the one feeling your hangover
>Well it looked like you were stuck here for at least another day
>That wasn't so bad
>Not like staying just one night here hadn't gone just swimmingly for you already
>You felt like you already needed another drink
>Then your stomach chimed in and you regret even thinking about booze
>The next few minutes are taken up by everyone going to get their phones and calling their folks to let them know they were safe and you'd be staying with Pinkie until the storm blew over
>After that everyone starts the process of getting comfortable for the long haul
>The girls get started on deciding a bathroom order for getting cleaned up
>While they're busy doing that you head for the laundry room
>Luckily your shirts were at least done getting cleaned and you slip on your t-shirt from the day before
>Since you can already figure you're at the end of the line when it comes to getting a shower you head for the kitchen and already find all the girls not waiting on the bathroom trying to scrounge up something to eat
>Turns out you were at the end of the line when it came to food too
>You end up settling for a bowl of dry cereal and a glass of OJ
>Everyone seems to be splitting up into little groups so you take a seat at kitchen table by yourself
>Looks like Pinkie got first dibs on the shower since she's nowhere to be seen
>Dash, Fluttershy, and Trixie are all seated in the living room checking to see if anything new had come up on the tv
>Trixie occasionally steals a glance your way
>She seems like she has something on her mind
>You're not sure if that's good or bad
>Applejack seems to be talking to Maud and Limestone about something near the entrance to the living room but you can't hear what
>That's when you're pulled from your thoughts

Here's my updated pastebin

http://pastebin.com/wwi5PhR0

may try to get one more post done tonight, but I had a 50lb cabinet set fall on top of me at work so I'm fairly tired and sore

>>28791802
Try not to die, and get better, BA.

>>28791787

>"Mind if I sit here darling?" Rarity asks putting a tentative hand on the seat beside you
>She's still in her nightgown but her usually perfect hair was a bit mussed and she was wearing a pair of sunglasses she'd gotten from who knows where
>seems you weren't the only one suffering from a hangover
"Sure, but only because you called me darling" You say gesturing to the spot next to you
>"Why Anon are you making fun of me?" Rarity asks pretending to sound hurt as she sits down with her meager breakfast of a couple bagels and what looks to be some of the milk you'd missed out on
"Who me, make fun of you? Never." You say giving her a lopsided smirk
>"Well I hardly blame you." She chuckles resting a hand against her forehead "I must look a dreadful mess right now."
"Rarity if this is how you look at your worst then I don't think you have anything to worry about." You say taking a sip from your orange juice
>"My, I see you're still as charming as you were last night."
>You sure hoped not
>Being charming had fucked up your life enough as it is
>You should probably try going back to being a dick
>Nothing bad ever came from you being a dick
>Things were safer that way
>You end up making conversation with Rarity over breakfast watching as the girls take turns heading for the shower
>When Pinkie returned she seemed to avoid looking at you
>That hurt
>But right now it was for the best
>You didn't have any idea on how to make things right
>Yet
>Rarity was also keeping what parts of your brain that weren't screaming in agony busy
>A part of you thinks back to how last night you'd been ready to ask her out
>Now that was the furthest thing from your mind
>Shame though
>Maybe in a different universe she'd have been one of the girls who'd turned your shit upside down
>Somehow the idea doesn't bring you much solace
>After a few more minutes it's Rarity's turn to get a shower
>Now you were left all alone again
>Might wanna get used to this feeling
>Could be your future

>>28791855
Thanks for your concern, but aside from some scrapes on my arm and chest only real problem is my knee, might end up call off of work in the morning

Not sure yet

That's all I have for tonight

See y'all in the morning

>>28791671

>>28792927

Bumping for Insanebow Dash's return

>>28792185

>You finish your breakfast without much happening
>You try to start thinking about ways you can try to fix things with Pinkie and Trixie but thanks to your hangover you can barely focus through the throbbing pain in your head
>You just end up running through every mistake you made last night
>It's like watching a slide show of a train-wreck
>And you keep yelling at the idiot in the pictures not to do the thing
>But he does it anyway
>Because he's retarded
>The sex scenes were pretty dope though
>Still none of it really helped with your current situation
>So you decided to focus on slowly sipping your OJ and trying not to think about anything that would aggravate your hangover
>Speaking of aggravating things
>"Hey Anon!" Rainbow Dash called from the hallway "The Showers all yours!"
>Great, maybe a cold shower would be all you need to miraculously think up some way to unfuck this situation
>As you head toward the bathroom Dash grabs you and pulls you to the side
>"Hey, what's going on with you?" She asks looking a bit suspicious
>Oh lord you didn't need this now
"Aside from a decent hangover, nothing is happening with me Dash" You say trying to figure out why Dash suddenly gives a shit
>"Oh c'mon dude, you've been acting like broody and quiet all morning." she says giving a skeptical look
"Maybe I'm just not a morning person." You sigh
>"C'mon man, I'm worried here." She says leaning in "Pinkie and Trixie have been acting weird"
>Fuck
>If Dash of all people was picking up on this the whole house would find out before you even got into the shower
>Dash looked around before pulling you closer
>"You don't think they were awake for when we...y'know"
>Ah
>There it was
>Missed it by that much
>You'd actually been too busy thinking about Pinks and Trix that you'd pretty much forgotten that this all started cause Dash was feeling horny
>Ain't that just a bitch
"No Dash, I can tell you they weren't awake for us doing you-know-what." You say with an exasperated sigh

>>28795503
Go away Dash, let Anon take his shower in shame.

>>28795503
His only regret: Not cumming inside rainbow dash

>>28795503

>"Well then what's going on with you guys?" Dash asks crossing her arms and staring up at you
"Dash that's really none of your business" You say trying to step past her
>She grabs your arm and forces you to turn back around
>Okay now you were starting to get pissed
>"Well I'm making it my business" Dash says indignantly looking you right in the eyes
>Now upon self reflection, if the last 24 hours had taught you anything it would be that
>You are terrible at making decisions
>Sure the alcohol hadn't helped
>But you weren't batting 100 sober either
>So maybe you should consider your actions a bit better
>....
>But why start now
"Okay Dash do you really want to know what happened?"
>"Yeah start talk'n Mr. Flips"
"Fine well it turns out you weren't the only one feeling adventurous and frisky last night" You say in a harsh whisper
>"Wait, you don't mean.."
"Yup and spoiler alert things only went down hill from there so now I have to find a way to make my two best friends not fucking hate me forever" You explain feeling just a bit better to finally have that off your chest
>Dash looks confused and a little angry
>Figures
>You did fuck Pinkie like barely 5 minutes after you two thighfucked
>But that was the least of your worries right now
>Finally she looks you in the eyes
>"Then where's that leave us?" She asked
>Huh
>The fuck did she
>No
"Fuck you don't mean that.."
>"Of course I mean that." She says harshly while blushing "Why the fuck do you think I gave you my number?"
>That's it
>You're in Hell
>You died and this is your punishment
"Dash there is no US" You say trying to be as clear as possible "We dry humped on each other until we both got off how does that make anything official?"
>Dash continues to blush and look at the floor sheepishly "Well I thought that once you hit me up we could hang out and see where things went and stuff"
>Normally you might have found this cute
>Maybe even kinda hot
>But right now you felt like you just stepped into crazy town

>>28787933
How do I deal with midnight fridge wizards?

>>28796847
Stuff her fridge.
If you know what I mean

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>>28796827

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>>28796827

>This couldn't be real
>Dash had to be fucking with you
>Right
>...
>Nah, judging by your luck this shit was for real
>Might as well give it to her straight
"Dash, I'm real flattered you wanna go out with me." You say noticing Dash seem to perk up at this "But according to my watch here..." You say looking at bear wrist "I sooooo don't have THE TIME for this right now."
>There's a few second of silence before Dash just glares at you
>She doesn't seem to appreciate your WELL-TIMED zinger
>Ha!
>Even hungover and possibly friendless you still got it
>"Oh so last night just meant nothing to you huh?" She asks sounding a bit hurt
>Fuck
>No
>NO!
>You weren't reliving this shit all over again
>You were going to get ahead of this shit before it went nuclear
"I didn't say that Dash." You say letting your shoulders slump "Just listen, I don't know what to think right now okay." You say thankful that she seems to at least be listening to you more than Pinks and Trix had last night "I've got a lot, and I mean A LOT, on my plate right now. Gimmie some time to sort this shit out and figure out how I feel okay." You almost beg "I'll get back to you when I have some clue of what's going on okay"
>Please let this work
>It was bad enough Pinkie and Trixie may never talk to you again
>The last thing you need was to send Dash off on the war path
>Especially while you were stuck in a house with her
>Dash seems to think this over for a second
>"Fine Anon, but don't take too long" She says turning to head back towards the living room "I'm not gonna wait around forever"
>You breath a sigh of relief
"Thanks Dash." You say earning a small smile from the rainbow haired girl before she left
>Okay
>Now you had to fix shit between your two best friends and a girl who you kinda-sorta-almost fucked who wants to try dating you
>All you needed was yandere and a loli and you'd have a harem anime bingo
>But you could hold off on that
>Right now you could really use that shower

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>>28795503
>>It's like watching a slide show of a train-wreck
>>And you keep yelling at the idiot in the pictures not to do the thing
>>But he does it anyway
>>Because he's retarded
>>The sex scenes were pretty dope though
Rip the fourth wall

>>28797681
Shit....that wasn't even intentional, I guess that means I have your seal of approval on the lewds at least

I'll take any kind of positive reinforcement at this point

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>>28797689
Sex scenes are good. Feels scenes are good. The awkward combination is what's jarring.

Guess you missed me being a faggot for 2k characters in the last thread

>>28797731
Nah, I was stuck at work when you posted and like you said it's too late to retcon everything

I'm just gonna keep going and hope you all enjoy where this goes

If not I'll use this green as a learning experience and try again for another one like I talked about last thread with probably the crystal prep girls or something

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>>28790792

>You pat your shorts down removing excess dirt as you fix your hair a tiny bit. You wanted to look somewhat presentable.
>You make your way to him as he continues to fiddle with the lantern.
“Hey Timber!”
>You flash your best smile at him.
>You can feel your heart beating faster and faster. You didn’t realize how nervous this made you.
>He smiles back at you putting down the tools he had in his hands.
>”Hey, Twilight. Right?” He smiles brightly at you as he finishes the question.
“Yup, that’s me.”
>You smile back like a dork, trying to figure out what to say next.
>You decide to ask about the lamp he’s working on.
“Wow, you’re making lanterns out of solar powered garden lights. That’s pretty crafty!”
>You’re actually impressed by the ingenuity of that.
>He smiles back and retorts.
>”If you think that’s crafty you should see my macaroni art, I’m like the Picasso of that.”
>You giggle at his dumb joke. You see him laugh as well, you like it when he laughs.
>”Nah I’m just messing around, I’ve never done macaroni art in my entire life actually.”
>You still smile at him, but you run out of things to say. You start to feel your cheeks go warm again.
“Uh mind if I sit down?”
>You ask hesitantly crossing your arms behind your back in a nervous way.
>You hoped you weren’t blushing at the moment but your senses told you otherwise.
>”Sure.” He replied with a heartwarming smile as he scooted over.
>You proceeded to sit down next to him.
>Your mind starts working again and you realize what you just did. You haven’t even thought of a conversation.
>Your brain was a mess as you kept thinking of what to say in your head. Luckily Timber began to speak.
>”So something up?” He looked at you with a small smile as he raised one of his eyebrows in curiosity.
“Oh uh I just uh…”

>>28798866

>The words were like spaghetti in your mouth. You could barely speak as you stared into his eyes, trying hard to say something comprehensible. You were mentally smacking yourself for acting like a fool.
>Stupid Twilight, thinking you could talk to cute boys.
>”Figure you want to just talk right?” He finally spoke up again seeing your slight hesitation.
“Yea that’s it! Just wanted to talk… about stuff, I guess.”
>Inside your head you were cringing at yourself, on the outside you just gave a smile hoping he wouldn’t find you to be such a dunce.
>”Hey that’s cool. What did you want to talk about? Lamps?” He pokes fun at you lightly making you giggle like a schoolgirl again.
>This makes you feel a bit better as you get back into rhythm.
“No no, as interesting as lamps are I was thinking I’d rather talk about you.”
>Oh that sounded way too forward. Back up Twi, back up. You thought to yourself quickly adding another line.
“Uh I mean, because I’d like to get to know you! Uh if that’s not a problem or anything…”
>You realize that didn’t help matters and made you look even worse.
>The blush on your face deepens as you stop yourself from speaking again, just giving another dorky smile.
>Timber just laughs at the situation. He put a hand on your shoulder. You hoped he wasn’t laughing at you.
>”Of course it’s not a problem, Twilight. You don’t have to be so nervous around me, I don’t bite.”
>His smile along with his warm touch on your shoulder sends shivers down your spine.
>You try to calm yourself enough to respond.
>”So what do you wanna know?” He asks you taking his hand off your shoulder, meanwhile putting his other hand on the table to lean into it.
>Your heart was still racing but it had calmed down enough.
“Well uh okay. How about… how did you get to be the owner of this camp along with your sister? Is it really just you two?”

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>>28798884

>”Well it’s basically my family’s camp. My parents owned it, so did their parents and so on until my great grandparents, who founded this place. I’ve basically lived all of my life here.”
>Timber looks out into the forest and lake reminiscing about his past, he squints his eyes ever so slightly.
“Are your parents retired or?”
>Timber seems to change slightly at that question becoming slightly more serious and looking down at his hands.
>”My parents aren’t really around anymore…”
>Oh my god, Twilight.
>You don’t know how many times you have made a fool of yourself.
“I’m sorry… I, I shouldn’t have brought it up…”
>You reply sympathetically.
>He returns to look at you with a reassuring smile; a smile that sends warm fuzzy feelings down into your stomach.
>”Hey it’s alright. It’s all in the past. Anyways, what about you Miss Twilight Sparkle, what’s your story?”
>The way he said your name gave you a warm feeling in your gut. You blushed again.
“Oh me? I’m afraid I’m not really that interesting…”
>You try to be bashful as you play with your hair with one hand.
>He doesn’t buy it and continues keeping his smile on you.
>”Now that I don’t believe. To tell you truth, I think you’re the most interesting girl here.”
>You look into his eyes after he told you that. His compliment made you feel those fuzzy feelings in the pit of your stomach again.
“You really t-think so?”
>Your words are a bit shaky but genuine.
>”I know so."
>His words are music to your ears. His smile makes your blush deepen as you smile back.
>You feel yourself scoot just a tad closer to him. One of your hands sat near one of his at the table.
>You wanted to reach out and grab it, to hold his hand and-

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>>28798899

>”Hey everybody! Looks like it’s getting dark so we can stop working on the dock for the day. Go back to your tents and meet up at the campfire in about 10 minutes for spooky stories and smores!”
>You both turn to look at Gloriosa who made the announcement.
>You now realize how close the sun is to setting sending yellow rays of light your way casting a beautiful scene on everything.
>You silently cursed as the moment is ruined.
>You look back to Timber who is just staring back at you with a knowing smile.
“I guess I’ll see you later?”
>”Yup, I’ll catch you by the campfire. I can make some mean smores by the way.”
>He makes finger guns at you. You giggle again at his dumb behavior.
>You soon reply to his comment.
“I’d love to try some.”
>You didn’t notice how you bit your lip slightly at the thought.
>”Catch ya later Twi!”
>With that he walks back to his own lodge as you’re left standing near the table.
>You turn around with a big smile and deep blush thinking about his smile and the way it just made you melt.
>You made your way back to your tent.

>You are Anon.
>You sat watching the fireplace in the middle of the wooded area.
>The crackling sounds were relaxing to you.
>Most of the students had found the campfire already and sat around the logs made as makeshift chairs.
>The sunset had passed and it was full on darkness now, the only light coming from the nearby camp and fire in front of you.
>Rarity sat to your right as you and her shared it with the DJ girl you know as Vinyl.
>She seemed to be listening to some electronic music, as you can faintly hear it coming from her headphones.
>She shakes her head rhythmically to it.
>Soon Gloriosa along with Principal Celestia and Luna came and finally sat down to begin the night.
>You were looking forward to hearing some spooky tales from your classmates.
>You had one of your own planned as well.
>Saving it for last of course.

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>>28798952
My updates for the day. Will be back with more tomorrow of course.
Any opinions on how it's going so far would be appreciated.
Good night everyone!

Would update but my main focus is getting ready for PAX in 'Straya.
>Spergfest calls
For whatever reason Penny Arcade REALLY love to leave their shit until later in the year. Which frustrates me. Might try and get some done later tonight.

Page 8? Unacceptable.

>>28798967
Im enjoying it so far. I really need to go watch legend of the everfree before i get spoiled on major plot points.

page 9

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>>28798967
It didn't quite reach the comfy level of your previous story. Also not enough marshmallow. But I belive.

Also Twilight should be kept away from that lake, because she's the thirstiest bitch that camp ever saw. This can only end in tears

>>28800712
This image...i don't understand...yet I'm strangely turned on

>>28801002
Its a reference to a greentext in the flutterrape threads with a mashup between FiM and FNaF

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>>28801103
It's a Sunbutt trying to get in your pants so hard she licks the window. What else do you need to know

>>28789265
The fish is ...
a) ... a metaphor
b) ... a matter for discussion
c) ... a mackerel?

Death can you trow down the pastebin.

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>>28797514
TIME TO TAKE ACTION ANON.

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>>28797514
Well if he banged Rarity that would take care of the yandere, and if we add Sweetie we have our loli.
There's hope for a bingo yet.

Are we gonna get some Principal Celestia and Luna love soon?

>>28802641
Depends who starts it first.
If I somehow finish my green first, I'll give it a shot. Otherwise, don't know.
I feel motivated to write more short greens about 'Writefag Mansion'. Did JB ever find his way out of the Street Sweeper?

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>>28801426
>You

>>28802478
we need a lewd sleepover with sweetie belle

Bumper niner zero

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>>28802641
I originally wanted to write that, but I fear the end result might not end up being what you expect

>>28804299
Those would make great pillows.

>>28804299
Do it man. Always more room for new stories and writefriends.
Give it a shot you got nothing to lose.

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>>28804318
There will be a nagging sense of guilt, since it would mean I'm starting a new green with another unfinished one in the air. Even if its thread has been dead for over a month now

>>28804596
Do what you want to do man.
I think it would be a good concept.

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>>28804816
>Do what you want to do
K
https://youtu.be/XUZ8N9mCzLQ

>>28797514

>You manage to make it to the bathroom without anymore crazy shit happening
>Thank all that was holy for that
>If one more girl came out and confessed to you right now you'd probably lose your mind
>Even Rarity
>Can't believe things have gotten to that point
>Because seriously, you were at your breaking point with Pinkie and Trixie
>Now you had to handle Dash
>Who until last night you kind of hated on principle
>But now you knew she wasn't so bad
>Still one more headache though
>You get naked and take sec to look yourself over in the mirrior
>Wow
>You look like Hell
>Even by Burnout standards
>Well good to know you look how you feel right now
>With a sigh you step into the shower and turn it on
>The water hits you and you have to fight not to shout
>Fuck a duck with no luck in truck
>That shit was cold as balls
>You were surprised your own hadn't completely receded from the shock
>It takes you a while to get used to sensation before you can start actually cleaning yourself
>You don't stay long after that
>You mostly just wash yourself , get your hair wet, and splash your face a little before you get out
>Well no miracle revelations
>But now you at least felt a little more like a human being again
>Chalk one up for small victories
>You take your time toweling yourself off and getting dressed
>You can't help but think back on times you'd spent with Trixie and Pinkie over the years
>Feels like their feeling for you were insanely obvious now
>Part of you wonders if you were just too dense to notice
>Or if part of you just believed it was too good to be true
>Both of them were pretty awesome after all
>Sure they could be annoying, they got you into trouble, and you'd get in fights from time to time
>But you couldn't think of any two people who knew you better than them
>Which is why you HAD to fix this somehow
>Having reaffirmed this you step out of the bathroom
>The only question was how

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Sorry for so few posts today, got tied up with shit

Now that we're nearing the end I have a plan in mind, but I was wondering if you guys had any ideas for what Anon should do to make things right

Again I have an idea in mind, but sometimes having other input helps so I'm interested in your opinions, or at least for the differing perspectives

There are no wrong answers
except for the ones that are in fact wrong answers....but don't let that discourage you

>>28805752
FUCK YOU, OLMEC
FUCK YOU AND THE SHRINE OF THE SILVER MONKEY

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>>28805752
>what Anon should do
At this point it's the best solution

>>28805752

I don't have any good suggestions other than make three separate endings for this

maybe four if you want to do an exceedingly depressing loner ending

>>28805752
"bang Daaaaaash" says the ghost of christmas past, but don't pay attention to him, He's an asshole, "fuck Pinkieeeeee" says the ghost of christmas present, but he's a pervert and he may be watching, "fuck the triiiiix" says the ghost of christmas future... or is that trixie in disguise? who knows...

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>>28805891
>implying he has any chance to do any of that
Tbqh he has irredeemably obliterated his relationship with Pinkie and Trix. Good luck getting 1 of them to trust you now, getting both is not possible.

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>>28805868
>implying he'll make less than an ending per girl present in the house
He must cater to our every desire !

>>28805752
Depressing ending where he accepts it he lost his two best friends and he is forced to settle with rarity where he has a happy relationship with her but only because no one knows that every night he cries and get really drunk to dull the pain. And either he kills himself or lives with the pain forever, Your choice.

>>28805752
I'd accept a non-canon/canon harem ending.

Seperate endings does seem the best choice, depending on how much time you're willing to spend on them.

>>28806605
>suicide/failure ending
bakc to sea urchin if you want your depressing/feels dose

>>28805752
Don't care as long as Trixie is happy

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>>28805752
He didn't go this far for nothing
Let's go the unrealistic harem route !
>pick absolutely unrelated

>>28804299
Do it man. There needs more principal fucking here.

Don't die here

>>28805752
Maybe something happens outside in the storm. Trixie forgot about the expensive stage setup she had left out. Pinkie's family calls that they're stuck on the road in a flash flood. I dunno, something. Anon rushes out to help. Gets hurt in the process.

>>28807105
Nothing makes you feel better than sharing something you love with someone else. Like Trixie's collection of harem anime.

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Sorry for the lack of updates recently.
Been busy as my dog just had puppies.
Will get some updates in today so no worries.

>>28809404
POST PUPPERS MAN

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>>28809404
Puppers you say?

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>>28803169
Wat

>>28809404
Baby puppers.
Right.
Fucking.
Now.

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>>28809555
THE TRIPS DEMAND CUTE!

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If you could only one of the principals, which one would you?

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>>28809472
>>28809516
>>28809555
Here you guys go, the cute puppers. They were born just two days ago. The breed is also Boston Terrier if you couldn't tell.

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>>28809584
Both of them, so they could then punish me for breaking the rule of only choosing one.
In fact, I think I'm going to write a green about that before the weekend's over.

>>28809643
What if they punish you my making you eat all the eggs?

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>>28809633
*Ahem* AWWWWWWWWWWWW.

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>>28809665
I'd turn them into cheesy scrambled eggs so they's taste delicious as I shovel them down.
I might include that in the story I'll write, by the way.

>>28809695
Are you the faggot who wrote spergy memelord Trix? You use the same kind of A E S T H E T I C pics

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>>28809714
Maybe. But this new story won't have any of that stuff, unfortunately. As much as I'd love to write another one like that, doing a sex scene was already tedious enough for me. No need to make it silly as well once I do it again.

>>28809750
Where's the RD story you promised though?

>>28809750
Whoa holy shit you're back. But I don't think a Celestia luna green would be as interesting as one of the mane 6 or someone.

idk you do you

>>28809633
Sugar rush from the ultra sweetness! Love puppers. Wish they would stay that way

>>28809750
Just don't put memes into this one and it'll be fucking great.

>>28809643
>Both of them, so they could then punish me for breaking the rule of only choosing one.
>Punished for breaking the ruru!
Luna and Celestia dressed up as scanty and kneesocks when?

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>>28804299
Aight, I stopped being a faggot and became a writefaggot.

https://youtu.be/DHHlE6sPNe8
>The viciously purple bubble detaches itself from the bottom and lazily begins rising itself up.
>You watch as it clumsily hits another one that is about to fall down, turning into a much more comfy amethyst shade.
>You kinda wish you were that bubble.
>Warm and sleepy, just lazily flopping about.
>"And that's how fluctuations in the Higgs field are responsible for the mass in the universe!"
>But you are not.
>You are Anon.
>And you are staring at a lava lamp like a hypnotised otter.
>... or some other animal.
>Judging by the impeding silence Twilight must have finished her speech.
>And thank fuck for that.
>You sigh.
"Look Twi"
>You say not breaking the eye contact with the purple liquid.
"I am impressed by your knowledge in esoteric theoretical particle physics, but I can't shake the feeling that it's kind not the topic of our project"
>You look at your friend just in time to catch her cheek turning redder.
>"W-well, it kind of is."
>She says as she reaches to some of the papers scattered on the ground.
>"It's about gravity, and the Higgs theory is kind of fundamental to it, and..."
>She stumbles on her own word becoming even more flustered in the process.
>She looks kinda cute when she's embarrassed like that.
>In her own dorky way.
>You can't help but to chuckle at the display.
"And I think you're trying to take this a bit too deep. I mean, isn't this stuff a thing postgraduates deal with?"
>You say as you pick up some random sheet from the ground.
>Holy mother of derivatives.
>"Well, maybe?"
>You continue scanning the paper Twilight had printed earlier.
>Yep.
>You recognise some of those words.
"How did you even understand it all?"
>You can't help but to ask.
>"I, uh, read about it. In a book."

>>28811371
>You raise your eyebrow as she tries her best at 'no really' smile.
>Eh, you've seen better.
>You sigh again before putting what might as well be the Necronomicon on the ground.
"I think this is one of 'those' moments Twi."
>She hangs her head down low.
>"When you have to stop me from being a dork and going of the subject?"
"Yep."
>She looks to your eyes with a large an obviously fake pout.
>But you can't exactly leave that hanging in the air anyway.
>You tilt yourself just enough to be able to grab her shoulder with your left arm and pull her closer to you.
>You could stand up from your sitting position on the floor, but you're too lazy.
>You give Twilight a hug while simultaneously messing her hair up with your free hand.
>Just a bit.
"Hey now, you still found a lot of important information for us to work with. Just, you know, a bit too much."
>She giggles while lazily trying to get rid of the intruder on her head.
>"Sorry, you know how I can get while digging through books."
>Oh yes.
>You knew full and well.
>The two of you have been friends for far too long to not notice that.
>You let go of her hair and gently rub her shoulder up and down.
>She returns the hug by wrapping her right arm around your back.
"I know, and that's why I agreed to help you with this project. Because I have such a good heart and couldn't watch you struggle on your own."
>The embrace you two share is immediately broken as Twilight recoils with a surprised expression.
>"Struggle?"
>She grabs a nearby pillow and attacks you with it.
>Your ninja reflexes cause you to block it mid air before somersaulting above her to get out of the range.
>Just kidding.
>You take it to the face like a champ.
>"You wouldn't have a single line done without me by now."

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>>28798952
And I'm back with a toooon of updates.
Prepare yourselves.

>Principal Celestia begins the night with her own scary story.
>It was about a haunted school where the Principal was doomed forever to take care of the school and it's students.
>It wasn’t that scary, if only a tad dumb. Other campers say their own scary stories ranging from creepy to pretty spooky.
>You still had your own story waiting, but held off on it till the end.
>Now Rarity started a scary story of her own. And of course it was fashion related.
>You tried very hard not to laugh at the absurdity of her story.
>You loved her but sometimes the fashion shtick was a little much.
>By the end of her story she screamed at the protagonist’s terrible fashion decisions, while everyone else around the campfire sat staring.
>Rarity looked at everyone stopping her screaming.
>”Purple and burgundy, the same color family! AHHH!”
>She continued her terrified scream as you cover your mouth to laugh.
>The rest of the campfire’s inhabitants just groan at Rarity’s terrible story.
>VP Luna starts to speak up.
>”Well, does anyone have another story, preferable scary this time.”
>You figure this is your time as you raise your hand.
>However Timber seemed to have raised his hand as well.
>You figure he should go first, why not.
“Go ahead, I’ll go after.”
>You flash a friendly smile as he begins.
>In the meantime you turn to Rarity who seemed wholly unimpressed.
“Gotta say Rares, you’re not the best storyteller.”
>You speak to her silently so as to not bother the other campers listening to Timber’s story.
>You give Rarity a jovial smirk. She just replies by crossing her arms and rolling her eyes.
>”Say what you will. I thought it was very terrifying.”
>You laugh a little at her statement, putting yourself closer to her.
>You see her scrunch up her face in feign anger.
>You always thought she looked cute when she was mad.
“You know, you’re so cute when you’re mad.”

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>>28811531

>You smile at her mischievously, your holding her hips.
>You can see a blush forcing on her face, yet she still had her scrunched up annoyance on her.
>”S-shut up…”
“Oh come on marshmallow princess, don’t be mad…”
>You gave her puppy eyes while you pout, making sure you look as genuine as possible.
>She looked at you then you looked away, then back again.
>She gave up her façade, giving you a warm smile and cupping your face with her hands.
>She scrunched up your face so that you looked like you had fish lips.
>”Oh my poor baby, I would never be mad at you.”
>She gave you a quick kiss on the lips.
>You smiled as she returned to her position with a new smile on her face.
>She grabbed your hand and intertwined her fingers with yours.
>You smiled as you turned your attention to Timber’s story.
>You missed most of the beginning so you were a tad confused but caught parts about a forest legend or spirit that haunts the woods.
>Sort of spooky.
>You see Rarity however snake closer to you as she leans in to whisper in your ear.
>She says some extremely lewd things that a girl like her would never be dared to say out loud.
>You smiled with a blush as you looked at her.
>She just winked seductively and turned her attention back to Timber’s story.
>Oh boy.
>”So they say, that the dark spirit still prowls the Everfree Forest; waiting, stalking, for a chance to return and take your souls!”
>Some campers screamed, others shrieked; Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy hugged each other in terror at the thought of the spirit taking their souls.
>You were very unimpressed. But soon ran your turn and you were excited.
“That was a good one, Timber. I applaud you! But now I’m about to begin a story that is not for the faint hearted. If you are squeamish or prone to night terrors, I suggest you cover your ears.”
>You see the campers staring at you intently, probably all on the edge of their seats already.

>>28805752
Cut your losses and cum inside rainbow dash

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>>28811553

>Fluttershy covered her face with her hands only showing one eye through the slits of her slender fingers.
“Many say this story actually happened, but that is for you to decide.”
>Pinkie had began to eat excessively at the mass of marshmallows she had attained on her stick, that slightly amused you but you focused on your story.
>Soon you begin.

>A man and a woman sat staring ahead at an empty dirt road.
>The sun hung low in the sky as it reddened.
>The man seemed confused, making the car come to a slow halt in the middle of the road.
>He looked toward the woman to his right, his wife.
>”Where the hell are we, Jenny?”
>He looked her as she sat staring at her map.
>She seemed to be trying to make heads or tails of it.
>Soon it seemed that she gathered her bearings.
>”Aha, okay. So it seems were on the right road, just a mile forward and a left and we should be right on the land.”
>She smiled looking toward her husband.
>”Thank god, this place is creepy enough as it is without it getting dark.”
>The man was not a fan of dark forests. For some reason he had decided to make this their vacation home for a month or two.
>In truth it was mainly his wife who stuck with this idea of a remote vacation home out in the woods.
>He agreed after a time with copious amounts of persuasion from his wife, he figured he could try to enjoy himself at least.
>”I think you’re really gonna love it, Mike. I promise you.”
>She smiled at him, while he kept his eyes on the road ahead.
>”Yea we will see I guess…”
>With that they sat in silence for the rest of the ride. The sun sank lower into the distant trees.
>Soon the dirt road came upon a gate, signaling the beginning of the land they were to stay at.
>Mike got out to open the gate, making his way to it with the help of the lights from the car.
>It was pitch dark aside from the car lights.
>Mike opened the gate and made his way back to the car.
>The ride to the house was not long.

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>>28811590

>They had arrived at the old wooden home.
>It stood near a single oak tree to the left. It’s backyard the sprawling dark forest.
>To Mike it looked a little dilapidated but for the price it didn’t seem so bad.
>His wife, Jenny, loved the look and feel it.
>”It looks even better in real life…”
>She looked up at the house with a bright smile.
>”I mean it’s alright, maybe a bit old and dusty.”
>Mike wasn’t that impressed at the century old house.
>”I think it adds to its personality.”
>Jenny smiled back at Mike as she made her way to the door at the front of the house.
> “It’s a house, it doesn’t have a personality.”
>Mike looked at her, his eyes squinting, as he lightly mocked her.
>They entered the house and situated their belongings, finally getting ready to begin their overdue vacation.
>The lights inside the house flicker on slightly giving slight worry to Mike.
>”Should probably fix the lighting…”
>”Oh it’s fine, Mike. Let’s go check the rooms.”
>Jenny led him throughout the house, examining the rooms and finally ending to find the master bedroom.
>The bed stood apart from the rest of house, being more modern in design.
>Probably a new addition.
>Mike and Jenny finished with all their things before retiring for the first night.
>The crickets chirped loudly outside, yet Mike slept soundly despite the noise.
>He was awoken however by a shifting of the bed.
>He awoke in the middle of the night to find his wife not next to him.
>He decided it would be best to look for her.
>With a flashlight, he searched the house, finding her staring out a window in the living room.
>Her back was turned to him.
>”Jenny? What’s wrong babe, why did you wake up?”
>Mike asked questions to her as he got closer. He felt a little tense.
>Jenny turned around and smiled slightly.
>Mike was released from his worries but saw that Jenny was sniffling, as if she was just crying.
>”What’s wrong?"

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>>28811628

>”N-nothing I just… had a bad dream is all.”
>Mike’s worried sprang back up but she seemed okay. He led back to the bed and resumed their slumber.
>The next day the sun hit their face as they started on a new bright morning.
>Mike had softened his weariness of the woods, now seeing its beauty in the morning sun.
>He had spotted a fire place inside the house, later he planned to chop some wood and fire it up again.
>Jenny on the other hand was content to sit by the large window pane of the living room.
>Staring out into the vast forest as if something lay inside.
>At first Mike didn’t notice anything of it, but her staring got to him.
>”Hey Jenny, what are you doing? You’ve been staring outside for hours now.”
>Mike’s face was that of worry and confusion.
>Jenny however calmed him with a lovely smile.
>”I’m just looking at the beauty of the forest… appreciating it…”
>On her last words she turned to stare back into the forest.
>Mike was content with her answering leaving to find some wood and an ax.
>Fortunately there was a little shed situated just a couple paces away from the house with the tools he needed.
>He found a chopping stump and started chopping the wood.
>After an hour or so, Mike stood sweaty and tired but proud of the work.
>He had collected enough to last a couple weeks.
>He stored everything in the little shed, making his way back to the house.
>Soon however he noticed something strange.
>There seemed to be two doors on hinges, like those that lead to a basement from the outside.
>Mike’s curiosity got the best of him, after all a couple minutes of wandering around couldn’t hurt.
>What was strange about it was that he didn’t remember a basement being advertised when they rented the place.
>He figured it was just an oversight.
>He reached the doors and looked to open it.
>However it was padlocked together, tight.

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>>28811669

>Mike figured the renter didn’t want people to mess with that area, so he decided not to stoke his curiosity any longer.
>He left to go back for the house, however the thought of what laid inside the basement sat in the back of his head, scratching at him. He ignores it for the most part.
>Soon enough dusk enters the sky as the sun recedes back into the forest.
>The lights inside the house flicker about again sending an eerie feeling.
>Mike and Jenny decided to spend most of the night situated in the large comfortable couch in the living room.
>They sat watching dumb action flicks and horror movies.
>Tiredness crept into Mike as his head lay on his wife’s petite shoulder. Soon he fell asleep.
>Mike woke up to see that he was lying down on the couch, by himself.
>The TV now just played static as the air chilled him slightly.
>He figured Jenny had left him to go to the bed so that’s where he went.
>To his surprise she was not there. Again for the second time he searched the house, this time more frantically.
>She seemed to be nowhere in the house.
>Mike left the house going outside to the porch and screaming her name.
>His heart beating in his chest so hard he thought it would burst.
>He ran throughout the outside of the house, hoping for any sign of her.
>Soon he saw it.
>The doors to the basement were open.
>The broken padlock sat on the dirt floor.
>Mike’s heart raced as he neared the basement doors with his flashlight.
>He slowly entered inside hoping to god he would find Jenny.
>His flashlight illuminated the inside of the dank dusty basement.
>He saw a table where multiple books lay open, another table filled with vials and what seemed like equipment from a lab.
>He didn’t question it as his only mission was to find Jenny.
>There was another door to the right, he raced to it and beat it open.
>Inside he found her.

>>28811716

>She was laying down on the dirt floor, her arms covering her legs in a fetal position.
>She seemed to be saying something over and over again, a crying whisper.
>Mike yelled for her, asking a million questions.
>She would not respond, just keep repeating the phrase.
>”Don’t look at it, don’t look at it, don’t look at it…”
>Tears streamed down her face as she repeated the words.
>Mike was hysterical; he picked her up leading her out of the dark basement.
>He brought her inside the house.
>She had stopped repeating the phrase, now just silently sobbing.
>Mike had put her down on the bed, holding her close and trying his best to comfort her.
>About an hour or so later she fell asleep in his arms.
>Mike could not sleep, his heart still pounded. He didn’t dare leave the house this night.
>He just stared outside the window, waiting for the sun to come.
>The next morning Jenny awoke to find Mike sitting in a chair in the living room.
>”Hey you didn’t sleep last night?”
>Her voice was normal, as if nothing even happened last night.
>Mike looked at her with a frown and confusion in his eyes.
>”Jenny… what the hell happened last night?!”
>His question seemed foreign to Jenny.
>She seemed to not know anything.
>”I… I don’t, w-what do you mean Mike?”
>”I found you, Jenny. I fucking found you in the goddamn basement! Speaking about some crazy shit, and I was so scared I lost you, I thought you ran away- Jesus Christ- I was so scared.”
>Mike ranted, almost incoherently, making sure he spelled out his worry.
>Jenny’s confusion was still apparent on her face.
>”Mike, I, I don’t know… I had a nightmare but I just remember falling asleep on the couch. I woke up in the bed; I thought you brought me there, that’s i-it.”
>Jenny seemed more scared than confused at everything.
>Mike just stayed silent as if thinking of what to say.
>”I think you’ve been sleepwalking…”
>Their conversation ended there.

>>28811740

>Jenny this time returned to books to calm her down, while Mike went to back to chop wood, to keep everything off his mind.
>Mike thought of how he would have to watch her from now on.
>He’s seen her sleepwalk before it’s not new to him, yet he couldn’t shake an awful feeling off of him.
>How did she get into that basement?
>Mike stood there before making his way to the basement.
>He figured this was the time to stoke his curiosity.
>The doors still laid wide open from the other night, sunlight seeping in.
>He slowly made his way inside and down the small set of stairs.
>It looked like he remembered it, at least most of it.
>He went back to the main table at the far end where multiple books lay opened.
>He riffled through them reading the titles.
>They seemed to be mainly old books about mythology, mainly on mythical monsters from folklore.
>The page that the book was opened too was unreadable as the book suffered from water damage.
>Mike closed the books and went to the other table that hosted the multitude of lab equipment.
>He thought it strange to have this laying around in a basement but assumed the renter or past owner was a scientist.
>The vials didn’t contain anything, mainly just empty glasses laying around.
>Mike went to the door he found Jenny in. Looking inside it again he saw nothing but an empty room, at least what appeared to be an empty room.
> He could clearly see what looked like different wood on a paneling of the wall to end of the small room.
>Mike knocked on it noticing the difference, as if air was moving through the lighter wood.
>He decided to break open the wood there with his foot, breaking open a hole.
>Inside the small hole seemed to be a box.
>Mike grabbed the box and went back to the main basement to set it on one of the tables.
>The box seemed to have a lock on it yet the lock was fortunately already open, leaving Mike able to examine the contents.

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>>28811811

> He opened the box slowly as if he was afraid something would lunge out at him.
>Instead what lay inside were just papers and a single key.
>Mike wondered what the key was for, choosing to put it in his pocket, keeping it safe.
>He looked through the several papers all seemed to look like child’s drawings of the house and surrounding forest.
>However one stood apart from the rest, one that displayed another smaller house or shed in the middle of large trees.
>It depicted what looked like smoke enveloping the top of the tiny house; two yellow orbs pierced the center of the smoke.
>They looked like eyes.
>Mike had a sudden feeling of dread come upon him. He put back all the papers inside the box, shutting it quickly and throwing it back into the small room.
>He didn’t want to think of any of that, no creepy child drawings, nothing. He just wanted to enjoy a vacation with his wife.
>He still felt the key in his pockets. A part of him wanted to throw it away, but the rest of him thought better, keeping it for some use later.
>He went back into the house, trying to keep what he saw off his mind.
>Luckily mindless TV satiated Mike’s desire as he spent the rest of the day being lazy with Jenny.
>Away from the tension they felt at ease now.
>Soon again the night was upon them.
>Jenny assured Mike she would not sleepwalk tonight, making sure to take some pills, ensuring she knocks out for good.
>Mike felt some sort of ease for the night laying in his bed waiting for slumber to take him.
>His eyes grew heavy as feel asleep for the night.
>He awoke to find himself outside of the house. For some reason he got up and ran towards the forest.
>And he kept running until he found the shed.
>A tiny little home in the middle of the forest.
>He stayed there. Waiting.
>Soon smoke bellowed out, as if it was a great smoking engine.
>He saw the piercing yellow eyes appear, holding his gaze. He stared deep into them, feeling the dread build up.

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>>28811825

>He could not move, he could not scream.
>He tore his eyes open.
>Mike was again in his bed, safe; the feeling of dread still deep inside his gut.
>He turned to find Jenny, missing one more time.
>His heart sank as he raced out of the bed.
>He frantically searched everywhere finding no trace of her inside the house.
>He tried the basement again, yet nothing this time.
>As he trotted up the stairs he saw someone or something run into the forest.
>He hoped this was her.
>With a flashlight in tow as well as an ax he paved his way through the forest in front of him, listening, shouting out her name.
>He kept hearing the cracks of leaves on the forest floor; he knew they were not from him.
>He just kept running, hoping by some miracle he would find her.
>Mike thought of nothing, only of finding her.
>He kept at it until a snag caught his foot causing him to tumble down into another area.
>Soon Mike recovered using the flashlight to look around.
>He didn’t know where he was.
>He just kept moving forward.
>Until he found it.
>All alone, sitting in the middle of giant spruce trees. Mike didn’t know what to think. He only moved forward not caring about the fear that struck his heart.
>A stench hung in the air making Mike almost vomit, but he kept going.
>He finally reached the door of the little home.
>He tried to open it but it was locked.
>He instantly knew what he had to do.
>He felt the key juggling in his pants. He reached for it.
>Trying to hold it steady he put it inside the doorknob twisting it open.
>The door creaked open.

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>>28811841
And that was the last update for the night.
Hope you enjoy the small spooky story, I know I am enjoying writing it.
http://pastebin.com/fuW4D1Ca
Here's the updated pastebin.

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>>28811531
Anon will remember this.

As I was saying when we were so rudely interrupted...
>>28811459
"Well"
>You say, giggling like a schoolgirl.
"We actually do not have a single line still, since someone was researching quantum physics here."
>For a second there Purplesmart becomes legitimately angry.
>"It's NOT quantum physics! I mean, it kind of is, but it's not like it uses all the uncertainty principles, it's a general theory of particles, and..."
>She notices your smirk and realises her mistake.
"Still though, we're not going to use that in our project. Which, might I remind you is about..."
>You reach for a different sheet this time, the one that has all the details of your assignment on it.
"Gravitation wells of celestial bodies in human space exploration."
>You look at Twilight from above the paper.
"So more gravitational assists and escape velocities, less quantum fields missy."
>Your friend crosses her arms and rolls her eyes.
>"Ugh, fine. But we're still going to use what I found on black holes."
>Seems like a reasonable enough compromise.
>Plus using a black hole's own gravity to launch yourself away from it is pretty rad.
>And Interstellar was a great movie.
>But you wouldn't be called Anon if you didn't sneak in a cheeky remark into that.
"Sure, since you're so eager to show your holes around."
>Your stupid grin quickly contacts with the same pillow from earlier, this time though being straight thrown at you.
>Can't say you didn't deserve it.
>As the projectile falls away from your face you spot another blush on Twilight.
>That girl is so easily embarrassed.
>And you're kind of guilty of abusing that.
>All in the good spirit though.

>>28811531
Dang it DG...i need to go to sleep. Oh well, guess I'll start reading.

>>28811977
"Alright."
>You say as you stand up, popping a couple joints in the process.
"Before we get to that though, I think we need a moment of break."
>You help Twilight up and watch her pat her jeans down.
"I'm pretty mentally burnt at the moment, plus I need to use the restroom."
>"Sure, I guess I was going on for a while."
>You chuckle at the sight of her nervously rubbing her head, putting her hair in a further disarray.
"Yeah, all par for the course though."
>You prepare yourself to head for the door before being stopped by a your friend.
>"Actually, if you wouldn't mind..."
>You look back to her with a questioning look.
>"I got kind of a sore throat, wouldn't you mind grabbing a few drinks from downstairs?"
>She asks with a pleading smile.
>It's hard to say no to it.
>It has been the downfall of your assertiveness many a times.
>Buuuuut.
>There is a catch this time around.
"Uhh, look, couldn't you get it this time around? I could clean up the mess here for you."
>Now it's your turn to awkwardly rub your head.
>Twilight cocks her eyebrow at you.
>"But why? You know I need to sort all of those in a correct way. Plus you know my house by now."
"Well, yeah. But today I don't really feel comfortable with going downstairs."
>She thinks for a moment before realising what you're talking about and giving you a cheeky smile of her own.
>"You're scared of Principal Celestia, aren't you?"
"... A little."
>Twilight stifles her laugh with her palm.
>"Are you still upset about that incident from last month?"
"Well yeah, you didn't hear the talk I had to sit through. Plus I got a detention for a week clearing chemistry lab. Do you know how hard it is to remove stains from sulphur acid?"
>"Sulphuric. Plus it's not that big of a deal, you just broke a bunch of school equipment on accident and got in a bit of trouble. It's all in the past now, surely."

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>>28812054
I'm going to cut it here actually. I don't want to mess up the next part and I'm being sleepy.

The story is called "Caught by Her Gravity" by the way ^:)

Still waiting for Jungleboofanon. C´mon, man, don´t let me down!

>>28812013
Worth it....g'night ya'll

where the fuck are you burnoutanon?

>>28812146

I am disproportionately excited for this story.

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>>28812212
Getting my new couch broken in and doing other stuff around my new place

But I've been lurking and working on a list right now, hopefully get it posted in a bit

>>28812285
I mean post, fucking phone posting

>>28812285

HENSHIN!

>>28805678

>Okay, you needed a plan
>Which meant you had to find a place where you could have a moment to yourself
>Unfortunately since you weren't in your own house you couldn't just commandeer a room and tell everyone to fuck off while you tried to come up with your plan
>And even if you had balls big enough to do that then you'd have to answer the awkward question of what you were planning
>And the last thing you needed right now was to have everyone in the house know how much of a fuck up you were while there was no way out
>So that meant you were stuck trying to make do with rooms no one would go to any way
>That didn't leave you too much in the way of options
>There was Mr. and Mrs. Pie's room
>And the Guest room
>...
>Nah
>In the last 24 hours bedrooms had proven to be places where you didn't make good decisions
>So they were out
>The basement would be great
>And you could smoke there too
>Unfortunately Limestone and Maud both spent a lot of time down so they could fuck around with all their rocks
>And you certainly didn't want them to start asking questions
>Plus Applejack already caught you down there once
>Which means if they notice you're gone for too long they'll check there pretty fast
>Fuck
>At this rate you'd have to hide in a closet if you wanted a minute to yourself
>And knowing your luck Fluttershy or someone would be in there wanting to play seven minutes in heaven
>Wait a sec
>The Garage!
>Why didn't you think of that sooner
>With Pinkie's folks gone there'd be no reason for anyone to go there
>Not like any of the girls were gonna need a hammer or anything anytime soon
>And it was ventilated
>So you could smoke there
>It was perfect
>Alright
>Now you just had to get there unnoticed
>Slowly and quietly you head back down the stairs
>It seems like everyone was doing their own thing trying to keep busy
>lucky for you
>None of them notice as you sneak down the hall and slip into the garage

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Still hoping for some green with these sexy ladies.

Especially Ms. Peachbottom. Those child-bearing hips are practically begging for a certain green skinned teenager's baby-batter.

>>28806896
Hey it's not ALL sad and depressing. He has a few comedies too.

>>28809978
but they can anon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F36aWu7vOmc

>>28813606
Shut up and take my Bits!

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>>28814362
>mfw I've fapped to bump chan before.

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>>28816044

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Tell me, thread, is there anything here genuinley well written and worth reading?
EqG prompts have been shit as of late so I'm popping over if there's anything good here.

>>28816044
Well, I know what I'm doing before work.

Starting this one now.
>>28809750
>>28809858
>>28809977
>>28810090
PRELUDE:
>Senior year of high school.
>Towards the beginning, the bad times outweighed the good until the later half came and made everything worth it.
>In the fall, you made several attempts to sit with the coolest kids in school at lunch. Flash and his circle of friends.
>You were one of the ‘middle kids’ to whom those guys and girls conversed during school, but ignored you in real life.
>They did let you sit at their table, but rarely talked to you.
>You stopped trying to talk to them after a while, just eating your lunch and listening to everyone else. Laughing whenever they’d laugh.
>In a way, you did become one of them, but not one of the REAL ones.
>They kept telling you that you were cool like them, but their words were all they had going for them in that argument. You caught on really soon that they didn’t really care about you.
>And then winter came, and you had a lot more work to do after a while, and it ate up your time, and then you couldn’t promise to be available after school for them to make up for… not already being in their group?
>When you say it out loud to yourself, it sounds like you’re the one who’s being stupid, but that’s not the case when you think it in your mind.
>You never really register this notion much, as you start having to double down on your homework; you’re failing horribly.
>Your dad practically doesn’t care about checking your report card whenever it comes in.
>The last time he saw your grades slipping, he just relieved you of the chores you had to do for the week so you had more time to do your homework. That week was one of the only decent academic weeks you’ve had since elementary school.
>He’s a cool but irresponsible dad; he hardly even knows when you’re home during the weekends. You’d party with Flash and his friends whenever you got the chance if they ever invited you.
>But of course, your grades go right back down the tank.

>>28817620
>It reaches the point where even your very graduation is at stake. This is getting REALLY bad, and you’re doing practically nothing to turn it around.
>Right before Christmas break, you’re called to the Vice Principal’s office for obvious reasons.
>But some other not-so-obvious things went down during that session.
>Here’s how the conversation pretty much went:
>”When do you do your homework?” Luna asks you. “You know… when you actually do decide to do your homework.”
“Like… uh, the night before.” You remember never having done it even an hour prior to right before it’s due.
>”How hard is doing the homework for you?”
“It’s… well, it’s boring. I’d say the problems would be easy if I really wanted to do the homework. Not like I hate school or anything.”
>You actually hate most things about school.
>”What if I told you I was about to ask you to solve some math problems right now?” Luna’s voice grows a little playful for the tone of a vice principal, let alone the fact that she’s saying something you’d more expect a math teacher to say.
“Like, right here?”
>”Yes.”
>You remember the pencil in your backpack, mentally preparing to take it out. And it was a good thing you thought this; Luna places a stack of papers on the desk between the two of you.
>You’re writing your name on the top line before you know it, and looking at the rows of seemingly easy math problems. There are much less of them than there are in the homework.
>At least, that’s what it feels like since you don’t have to go looking through a textbook to seek out and find the problems you’d have to do. No word problems either – you hate those.
>Blow right through the few problems, noticing Luna smiling at how quickly you’re doing this. She leans on her elbows with her smile between her hands on her cheeks.
>…
>”So… fifteen minutes in total.” She notifies you after a short glance at the clock.
“Yeah, well… those were easy.”

>>28817629
>”Actually, they’re from one of the homeworks you didn’t finish.” She smirks at you. “In fact, it IS one of the homeworks you didn’t finish.”
>You almost widen your eyes with your gaze fixed back onto the paper. Trying to think of a response for this.
>”You see, I think your problem with homework and studying for tests is motivation to get it done. Not figuring out how to do the homework itself.”
“I… well, yeah. Maybe.”
>”Not maybe. This seems to be clear as day to me.” Her insistent tone softens as she sits back down and locks her fingers in front of herself. “And it looks like someone’s going to have to motivate you to work harder.” She grins again. “And I think that someone is me.”
“Wh-what?”
>She takes out a red pen and writes a 100 on the paper with a circle around it. It doesn’t take long to piece together in your head what’s going to change on your report card.
>”It seems like you have no problem doing homework right in front of me watching you.” Luna continues with a slightly suggestive change in pitch after she says ‘watching’. “So… let’s make a deal.”
>Her choice of words gives you the faintest chill.
>…
>And after that point, you ended up paying Vice Principal Luna a lot more visits, with more and more A’s appearing into the past on your report card.
>After the third or fourth time, Luna let you sit on her side of the desk when you did your old, and eventually, new homeworks. You never even had to think about it when you got home anymore; they were done the day they were assigned before school was even over.
>Luna let you work on homework from all of your classes, helping you along the way a few of the times.
>Winter ended, spring rolled around…
>After a while, you both knew what was really up.
>You could just tell. And she knew you could tell, but never addressed it. It was so subtle, yet so thick in the air.

>>28817637
>Nothing you wanted to happen happened AT ALL. It was so frustrating. All you did was do homework, and things never went past that… until…
>In the beginning of April, your 18th birthday shined a green light.
>Both of you soon sat with the chairs right against one another, and Luna putting an arm around you would make you unable to resist smiling as you wrote down the answers.
>And soon… tried your best to write down anything at all after things got a little… nondescript.
>The weather was getting warmer… you both got curious… what else can be said?
>But each session did end with you getting another 100, despite some of them being longer.
>She didn’t go into the territory where you wouldn’t be fully clothed anymore, but often camped out right at the border of it.
>You never figured out what it was she saw in you. Never cared enough to question this beautiful thing.
>…
>In comes the very beginning of Summer. Last couple of weeks of the school year.
~
>”Well… I dunno where we’re gonna be going.” Flash leans against a locker in front of his friends.
>Your heart sinks a little bit, but not enough to make you give your hopes up.
“But you can let me know where you guys are going once you find out, right?”
>Norman gives Flash that look that says it all; they’re getting tired of talking to you AND there is something they are keeping secret from you.
>Flash half winces back at him before turning back to you. “Well, senior week takes a lot of planning. Everyone’s going to one place, and it’s still pretty early.”
“Is it because you think I’m not 18 yet?” You deflect. “Because I turned 18 in like April.”
>”Listen, dude. You’re a cool guy and all, but the thing is that we just don’t have a set place to go yet.” His tone imitates that of a parent telling a four-year-old he can’t have ice cream.
>You reluctantly frown.
>He just stands there and nods his head. As though that’s supposed to make you turn around and walk away.

>>28817645
“But I heard you guys say you were going to go to the beach.”
>”But we don’t know WHICH beach.” Flash ‘corrects’ you.
>Nolan’s face itself tells you that he knows Flash is making this up. They all know exactly WHICH beach and they’re not telling you.
>They don’t want to invite you to come with them for senior week, just like all of the other kids who aren’t in their special circle of popular people.
>It feels like an insult that you’re being lumped together with the cringy kids with their fingers publicly up their noses half the time. At least in this situation.
>You deserve more of a chance than them at least. You don’t think you’re very self-entitled to think that way. You’re not even half as bad as the kids you’re being grouped with by the cool kids.
“Well, then can you at least text me when you guys figure it out?”
>”Yea.” Norman steps in. “We’ll let you know, dude.” His very promise sounds like a dirty one that’s bound to be broken.
>There’s almost a grin on his face.
“O… kay…” You reach into your pocket to grab your phone.
>”Oh, uh, it’s cool. We’ll find your number in the directory.” Flash assures you. “I gotta go.”
>Everyone follows him as he turns around and walks away… including you.
>You’re starting to feel silly at this point, but you’re too angry and determined to care.
>Following them doesn’t last long after a few questioning glares slow your pace to a stop.
>You’re left behind.
>…
>”So they don’t want you to join them for Senior Week, huh?” Luna asks you as you finish up the last of your math problems for the school year.
“I’m not cool enough.” You mockingly explain with your fingers wiggling around in mid air. “They only like people from the football team and stuff.”
>Luna frowns. “Well, I can’t force them to let you go along. It’s outside of my jurisdiction.” She places a hand on your shoulder. “But that doesn’t mean you can’t have a fun weekend.”
>You feel a shock overcome you.
>Could this be it?

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>>28817652
>You’d have to go to wherever she lives in order for this to happen, you imagine.
“Oh?” You’re visibly shaking.
>”You see, I am the one who hosts after school detention. So if you were to stay after school and miss the bus or something, perhaps I could give you a ride.”
“A ride home?”
>She grins with that sultry expression again. “Well, a ride home the next morning.”
>You feel your mouth curl into a deep smile.
>”So you can then go to bed and get some sleep.”
>You feel your mouth curl into a deeper smile.

The main course of this story is up next hopefully tomorrow. With the sleepover and all, with the main character caught between the sun and the moon in a good way.

Also, keep going, you other guys. Loving your stories.

>>28817662
It fucking begins

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>>28817662
Thank Fuck there's someone who'll take a shot at some greentext

>>28817019
Come for the EQG lewd...stay because....i dunno why i stay

>>28817662
Continue

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>>28812054

>You bite your lip.
>It should be in the past, Twilight's right.
>But there was just something that rubbed you up the wrong way about the whole ordeal.
>The initial talk wasn't exactly what you expected.
>Scolding, threats or warnings, sure.
>But instead you had to listen to Principal Celestia expressing her deep disappointment in you.
>It felt really bad, but at the same time rather confusing.
>You never were a top grading student or a charity worker, unlike Twilight and her pack of weird friends.
>So when she said that she was expecting better of you and that she was watching you before, you couldn't help but to feel a bit creeped out.
>Though you wouldn't really think that much about it afterwards.
>You were a good friend with Twilight after all, so maybe went on the list by proxy.
>But the rest of that week did not help your optimism at all.
>Celestia has spent most of your cleaning shifts with you, either doing some paperwork on one of the clean desks, or just downright entertaining herself by talking with you.
>You know for a fact that this isn't exactly the usual procedure for detained students.
>And then it got weirder.
>On the last day she gave you another reprimand, which was all fair game.
>Until she went on to say about how bad behaviour can and will be punished.
>Using as an example what she named her "Sister's Dungeon".
>You were not sure if it was meant to make you think of medieval torture chambers, or some serious BDSM stuff.
>But it spooked you either way.
>You talked to Twilight about it after the fact.
>But she just laughed and dismissed it as the joking nature the principal apparently had.
>And she kind of convinced you that it was all in a good spirit.
>After all, you really did not want to get under Celestia's skin again, so her method did work.
>But a weird feeling was left in the air, and you were not really comfortable around her right now.

>>28818737
>How to explain it your friend without going into all the details though, was kind of beyond you.
"You know, it is a bit awkward regardless, given the situation in which we last met."
>Twilight just chuckles.
>"Oh come on Anon, you will have to talk to her at some point. She is our principal after all. The sooner you do, the sooner you will see that she was just playing around."
>You huff.
"Easy for you to say. But fine I guess. I wouldn't want to make you angry too by messing up your 'special' system of ordering papers"
>You do the airquotes at the word 'special' eliciting a frown from your purple friend.
"Hey now, who was just talking about playing around?"
>The frown turns into a dorky smile.
>"Yeah yeah, whatever. I want the carrot juice from the fridge, if you could. The one with mango and bananas."
"Okie dokie lokie!"
>You give your best impression of Pinkie Pie, one of Twilight's friends with whom you've kinda been spending more time recently.
>They were the cool kids on the block, so you should feel good about it.
>Probably.
>You mostly didn't care that much about that kind of stuff.
>Or was it your self defence mechanism to cope with your innate uncoolness through your childhood?
>Shush, naysayer brain.
>Now is not the time for thinking about that shit.
>Now is the time that you go downstairs, grab that juice bottle by the throat and bring it up like a man.
>After you take a piss though.
>Things like that should really be handled on an empty bladder.


I meant to post it yesterday, but I didn't feel like I got the last part right. So a smaller update for now. And don't worry about the excess Purple, we will get to more sunnier butts in a moment

burnout anon... if you ain't gonna keep writing that's ok, just tell us so I stop coming to this thread already

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Back at it again with the updates.

>The stench hit him with force, making him gag.
>He couldn’t stand the stench but kept moving forward, his hand touching the wet walls.
>The stench of rotting flesh stuck in his nose as he tried to look inside the small home.
>His flashlight refused to give him light as he threw it to the ground in a fury.
>He then heard it.
>The cries of a woman and sickly churning of skin and flesh.
>He kept a slow pace forward.
>His eyes soon adjusted to the darkness and what little light from the moon seeped in through the windows.
>He saw Jenny again, lying down covering her face.
>Again repeating the same words.
>”Don’t look at it, don’t look at it, don’t look at i-it…”
>She just keep at it.
>Mike slowly made his way to her.
>Soon he felt the presence of something else behind him.
>He heard a slow thumping behind him, footsteps.
>They were wet, as if they were muddy.
>The stench grew thicker with each thump.
>He turned around.
>Mike was greeted with a grotesque sight.
>That of a decomposing body or bodies all mangled together haphazardly, legs and arms sprouting out from the beings necrotic body.
>He could not look away, he could not move.
>A giant yellowing eye formed on the middle of the grotesque body, it stared deeply into Mike.
>Mike’s fear reached a fever pitch as he tried to scream, tried to move, but all he could do was stare hopelessly as the grotesque being shuffled ever closer to him.
>His eyes were wide, so wide they could pop out of his skull.
>He felt tears come down his face, bloody tears.
>His mind was muddled, he felt as if his was being pressure cooked right inside his own skull.
>The being stopped its shuffling forward being close enough to be face to face.
>It moved its hands to Mike’s head, holding it.
>Mike could only stare deep into its yellowing eye.

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>>28819238

>He felt pressure increase from the creature’s hands as it pushed his head together.
>The creature increased its grip holding his head like vice.
>Mike regained control of his vocal chords now screaming wildly as the creature kept on increasing the pressure.
>He first felt his skull cracking under the pressure as his eyes bulged out of the sockets and soon a crunch.
>The creature had completely crushed Mike’s head together into a meaty paste.
>The man’s body fell to ground as black blood spewed from his crushed head.
>The creature turned to the woman lying on the floor still crying her heart out.
>She was covered in the man’s blood.
>The creature shuffled closer to the woman but turned to grab the man’s lifeless body, dragging it outside to the unseen forest.
>Jenny stayed there the whole night, transfixed into repeating the words, silently and sometimes screaming it out.
>At some point she gathered the strength to get up, yet all she could do was stay there and repeat the same damned words.
>She didn’t know how much time had passed until the darkness invaded again.
>Her crying had stopped, her repeating had stopped.
>She finally got up, walked to the door.
>She wanted to run but her legs betrayed her.
>She stumble into the door and slowly opened it.
>She made a couple steps until she smelled that god awful stench again.
>And the subtle crunch of wet feet.
>She could not turn, she could not move.
>She was face to face with the creature.
>She could only scream.

>”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” You hear Fluttershy scream as she ducks behind another camper.
>You had just finished telling your story to everyone and much to your satisfaction it won over everyone.
>And they were also terribly horrified.
>You smile a bit.
“Well it wasn’t that scary.”
>Everyone shouts at you.
>”Are you insane!?” Applejack screamed out, she and Dash were hugging out of terror the whole time.

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>>28819274

>”I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a story that horrific…” Twilight says low but enough for you to hear.
>You saw her get closer to Timber for comfort.
>Principal Celestia and Luna were adequately terrified by your story as well.
>”Well it seems you’ve won, Anon. Also I won’t be sleeping tonight.”
>Vice-Principal Luna had a face of shock.
>Soon it was late enough that they called off the campfire and asked everyone to return to their tents for the night.

>You waited as everyone slowly got up and made their way out of the campfire area and back to their tents.
>Soon the campfire was empty as now only you Rarity and the Principals were left.
>Rarity whispered something into your ear as you both got up and made way for your tent.
>You make your way to your tent in a slow pace conversing with Rarity about little things, just trying to get time to pass.
>Soon enough you reached your tent. Inside Flash was getting ready to knock out for the night.
>”Hey man, are you gonna sleep any time soon?”
>He asked you staring from his small tent bed.
“Nah, I gotta take care of something…”
>You quickly respond.
>”Like what? It’s the middle of the night.”
>He looked at you with a confused face.
“Can you just like… don’t worry about it okay! I’ll be back…”
>You respond to his confusion with an annoyed look as you make your way back out of the tent.
>You reunite with Rarity sitting on a table staring out into the lake.
>”It really is gorgeous… isn’t it darling?”
>She has her head in her hand looking at the lake lovingly.
>You give her a mischievous smile as you get closer to her.
>You grab her waist and pull her into a deep kiss.
“I can think of a couple things more gorgeous…”
>You slyly say as you give her a warm smile.
>She blushes at the affection.
>You look deep into her blue eyes. In the moonlight they were like two shining sapphires.
>You thought they looked so beautiful.

>>28819338

>She bites her lip subtly as you kept staring at each other.
>She smiles at you and then turns to the camp full of tents.
>”I think everyone is asleep. Look, lights are out…”
>You turned to see the camp silent and empty with everyone inside ready for a nice slumber.
>You and Rarity had other plans however.
“Good… so we don’t bother anyone.”
>You flash Rarity a smile as she responds with her own seductive one.
>She grabs you by the hand as you make your way out of the tent area and into somewhere more secluded.
>You both reach a place near the burned out campfire, not too far away from the camp but far enough for no one to catch on.
>Rarity lets go of your hand as you stop to search the area, a couple trees surrounded you as well as bushes.
>You look to see that a big lodge was in your view but it seemed empty.
>You were pulled away as Rarity grabbed you by the collar and forced you back onto a tree, aggressively kissing you.
>You always enjoyed when she got feisty.
>You feel her bite your lip hard as you clash.
>Tongues fighting each other, you both make out like there’s no tomorrow.
> Rarity breaks the session as she kisses down your jaw and neck, gently biting it.
>Her hands had been exploring your chest and body the whole time, making several stops on your crotch to feel your growing member.
>She smiled with lust as she looked at you, opening the zipper and the buttons to lower your pants.
>She got on her knees to face your crotch, looking at your hardness and feeling it through your boxers.
>You gasp slightly at her touch.
>”I’ve been waiting too long to do this…”
>She says in a low lusty voice as she proceeds to bring your boxers exposing your throbbing erection.
>She grabbed lightly, feeling the length and hardness while pumping to and fro slowly.
>”I hope you enjoy this darling, I’ve been practicing…”
>She flashed a toothy smile as she kissed the head and the rest of your cock moving down the shaft.

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>>28819361

>You loved the sensation of her soft lips on you.
>She stops kissing as soon she starts again at the head, gingerly putting her mouth on it.
>Her tongue works wonders on your cock, licking the head thoroughly.
>This sends shivers of pleasure through you.
>Rarity begins to glide down your cock ever further enveloping a little bit of the shaft before stopping to gather a bit of breath.
>Her saliva now covered most of your dick making it easier for her to continue moving her mouth up and down your throbbing cock.
>The sensation was heaven as she slowly made her way almost to the base of your cock, gagging slightly.
>You see her tear up a slight bit.
>She continues to deepthroat you as you stare amazed.
>She moves away as your cock slides out of her mouth.
>She coughs from it slightly.
“Holy shit, where did you learn that?”
>You smile down at her.
>She just winks back at you returning to giving your cock more attention.
>She continues to suck you off, going deeper each time.
>She grabs your hips to gain leverage.
>The pleasure is building up ever more inside you as you grab her head and hair and force your way into her mouth just a bit, enough to make her gag slightly.
>She squeezes your ass signaling you to keep face fucking her.
>You comply as you slide yourself in and out of her mouth, pressure building inside of you.
>Rarity gags each time you thrust into her, the sounds making you thrust harder.
>Soon you feel a storm coming.
“F-fuck I’m gonna…”
>Rarity grabs your cock as you begin your orgasm, exploding right inside her mouth.
>Streams of hot cum shoot out of you and into her mouth as she readily accepts it, pumping your cock with your hand.
>You thrust slowly before you’re spent, the orgasm finally over.
>That was one of the best blowjobs you’ve ever gotten.
>Rarity looked up at you teary eyed from her gagging and her mouth full of your seed.
>With one gulp she swallowed everything, smiling brightly at you.

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>Again you stared amazed at her, smiling like a kid in a candy store.
>She got back up to face you again and kissed you deeply.
>At the back of your head you realized you had just tasted yourself slightly but her lips were too soft for you to care.
>You continue to make out as your hand snaked its way into her shorts and panties.
>You explore the wet area before inserting a finger or two, earning a soft moan from her.
>You pull down her shorts down a little as she looks at you.
>She gives you a mischievous smile as she reaches down to her shorts pocket, getting a particular item.
>She grabbed out of it a single condom packet.
>A monster condom for your magnum dong.
>You smile mischievously again, your cock growing ever harder at the thought of ravaging Rarity in the open forest in the middle of the night.


I'll end it there for the night. I'll continue with more updates tomorrow.
Goodnight everybody.

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>>28818823
Sorry, been tied up at work all day, my new standard Saturday is a 1:30-10:30 shift and I need to leave around noon to make it, then I came home, ate, and passed out, checked the thread and shit my day was gone

Hope to get a few posts in tomorrow

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>>28819361
>>”I hope you enjoy this darling, I’ve been practicing…”

>PAX AUS is finally over
> -10 Stress
> +20 Free Time

>Exams this week
> +20 Stress
> -30 Free Time

Sorry everyone. It's been hell of a week for mw. Legs are in pain, brain is in all sorts of troubles. Can't do much for the following 5 days. Sorry.
Use your imagination.

>>28809633
Congratulations!?
Look cute as fuck. Nice one DG.

>Read through thread.
Welp, looks as if nobody cared about my vanishing anyways.

>>28817662
There really isn't any build up between the two.
Their characters are as flat as pancakes, in truth.

>>28818750
>Anon continues to avoid Celestia as best he can for the rest of the day and decides to contact the authorities to report her activity.
>The authorities aren't stupidly-written and are logical, taking everything you say in to account to formulate a case.
>They will look in to the matter and advise you to stay away from school as they'll send someone out to visit you.

>Celestia is being investigated but her facade is breaking day after day.
>After an in spection is made on her house she is taken in for further questioning.
>Eventually, evidence is found of there being violent activity within the household.

>A few weeks have passed without Celestia at the school as her deputy, Luna, has taken over.
>She, too, is under investigation tying her to her sister's case, but she is granted permission to continue her duties for now.

>News has come out and Celestia has a imprisonment sentence lasting up to eight years in jail. A case for her parole was withdrawn immediately upon discovering additional circumstances and familial ties had been severed.
>Luna was pressured to leave her job at CHS and to move out of state.
>You've been offered protection alongside many other young individuals who had been subject to Celestia's activities.
>It seems that Twilight and her friends have been rather reclusive ever since the investigation started, but apparently some of their parents had been involved.
>Rarity and her sister were living with their aunt and uncle for the time being.

>>28819361
>>28819382
>>28819400
This is the point in a cheesy sci-fi move wher they would be attacked and devoured by watever geneticly engineered freak is on the loose

>>28820211
Welcome back

>>28820246
This isn't a long story with a full plot dumbass.

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>>28820305
Whoa, calm down there Faggot13. Now is not the time for feels.

That comes later

>>28820211
The door is always open to you, cunt. Come back to us whenever you're free

>>28820508
>t. a cuck

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>>28821487

>>28813198
yeah, I know, it's just that I don't feel it was the tone of the story and Sea urchin was the first writefag I thought of that wrote depression stuff

>>28817662
Digging this so far. But you're having Anon fucking Luna and Celestia right?

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>>28820246
isn't pretty much every fanfiction where either the character is pre-established or forced to fufill our fantasies?

thats why I'm here anyways

>>28812510

>You flip on the lights
>The garage was exactly what you needed right now
>It was empty
>Spacious
>And with a quick glance you were able to the old coffee can Mr. Pie used to ash his pipe
>You officially had everything you needed to start trying to think of a way out of this mess
>Well almost everything
>You reach into your pocket and pull out your phone
>You always came up with your best ideas while listening to some tunes
>You pull up your playlist and set it to random
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WH4oKf6V-VA
>Already did that
>Next
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JySBio2E2Yw
>You weren't there yet, but if you fuck this up this would probably be how you felt
>Next
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3xCfRUwNtis
>Et Tu Less than Jake
>Okay but seriously did even your phone know you're a major fuck up
>Come on
>Just one song
>Something chill to get the ideas flowing
>C'mon man, just one
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1QGdR5riTlk
>Fucking finally
>This will work
>And it's kinda fitting in a way
>You set your phone down on Mr. Pie's workbench and step into the middle of the room
>You focus on the music to clear your mind
>Nothing was going to distact your from this
>That is until
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9DKoMSiDc4
>SONUVABITCH!!!
>You recognized the ringtone immediately and can't resist smacking your forehead in frustration as you stomp back over to the workbench
>You pick it up and force yourself not to yell into the receiver
"What do you want Flash" You groan
>"Hey man what's with the attitude?" Your buddy asks "I was just calling to see if you were okay. This whole storm shit came out of nowhere y'know"
>You sigh
>You couldn't be mad at him
>He was just trying to be a bro
"Well I'm safe, but I'm far from okay"
>"What's that supposed to mean?"
>Might as well tell him
>Plus two heads were better than one
>Even if one was Flash's
"Get comfortable dude, because have I got a story for you" you say pulling out a new cigarette

>>28821513
Kek
I'm saving that.

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>>28824615
monitoring

>>28826546

>>28827401

page 9

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Don't die on me now thread.

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We really became dead all of a sudden, huh?

>>28789498
I am going through the story, and it looks like he is missing an entire portion of it. There is a jump fromAnon and Rainbow getting thrown in the closet, to randomly gropping each other. Any idea where the missing part is?>>28789934
Do you have an answer for the above question?

>>28820428
Or Glorisa using her magic, to "help".

>>28820305
I would be okay with this ending, creepy rape principle getting what they deserve regardless of gender.

>>28821069
>>28820305
this implies the mane 6 parents "helping" discipline Celestia's student rape toys right? Kill her in prison then and the rest of those involved with assisting her. Put the girls in prison too. Fuck that shit.

>>28829777
I never said that, >>28820305 did. Geez, this is turning into CYOA rapidly

>>28829127
That's odd...looks like theres a post missing there

>>28824615
that jonsong is my favorite, its good to know you like it too :3

>>28831309
being in love is like being on drugs was pretty good.
The man can belt it out, I wish he did more serious songs.

>>28831309
>>28831351
Actually I was originally gonna use his Fireworks cover, but I couldn't find a version without him prefacing the video so I went with the next best one

Also working on another post here in a minute

>>28831569
do it mah nig nog

>>28824615

>You proceed to spill everything to Flash
>And you meant everything
>From the second you got to the slumber party to sneaking into the garage
>Though you did skimp on the details when it came to the actual sex stuff
>No matter how much of a Bro Flash was you weren't going to tell him all of that
>If Trixie managed to forgive you she'd still kill you if she found out you told Flash you'd fingered her ass
>You did give him a few of the details about what you did with Dash though
>Because he was still your bro after all
>And that shit was too crazy not to talk about
"So yeah, I'm pretty good and fucked at the moment Flash." You say finally finishing your story
>You glance up at the clock above the workbench
>Fuck
>You'd been going on for about twenty minutes
>"Wow dude...just wow." Flash says obviously at a loss for words
"Yeah, I know."
>"If I knew things would have turned out like this I would have just told you about how Trixie felt about you awhile ago" He says apologetically
>Yeesh, how dense were you
>Even Flash was able to see Trixie liked you
>Fucking Flash
"It's not your fault man"
>"But still dude, how? Just how?"
>Honestly you were wondering the same thing
>But...
"Why the fuck are you asking me? Aren't you still like the most popular guy in school? Shouldn't you have experience with this shit or something?" You say bit testily
>"Hey, I've only ever gone out with one girl dude" Flash tries to defend "And she ended up turning into a demon after I dumped her"
"Yeah, I'm hoping I don't have to deal with that" You say sarcastically "But what about all your fangirls, you know almost all of them would love to go for a ride on the Flash express"
>"Dude don't even get me started on my groupies." Flash sighs "Honestly I'd rather just go out with Twilight if I could."
>Yeesh
>Flash and his fucking horse princess waifu
>It was times like these that reminded you Flash was as big of a weirdo as you
>No matter what the rest of the school thought

Night bump

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>>28832131
>Flash and his fucking horse princess waifu

>>28833561
https://www.youtube.com/embed/LOljwJCujLk?autoplay=1
Let it happen, Anon. Things just happen sometimes.

>>28833143
Day bump

>>28833561
>Flash fucking his horse princess waifu

>>28834739
Aaaaaaahhhhh

Fighter of the night bump!

>>28835263
Aaaaaaahhhhh

>>28834962
>his fucking flash pony waifu

>>28836068
>his flash fucking pony waifu

>>28836114
>his pony waifu fucking flash

>>28836123
>Flash, his fucking pony waifu ? Pleb taste

>>28832131

"Well speaking of Twilight, how did your date go last night?" You ask
>You actually don't care
>But Flash is your bro
>And that means being there for his fucked up love life just like how he is being there for yours right now
>Plus you were basically his wingman
>so you had to have his back
>"I dunno man, I mean it didn't go bad, but..."
"It didn't go good either I guessing."
>"I don't know man" Flash sighed "I mean she's just so different from the Twilight I know and..."
"Well like I said she is a different person."
>"Oh trust me I know, she made that pretty clear. Several times actually"
>Rough
>"It's just I know they're two different people, but I thought there'd at least be something there? I mean how can the Twilight from the other dimension like me and this one not seem interested in all"
"Dude if the last 24 hours have taught me anything, it's that women are a mystery. Trying to figure out what they like is like trying to read smoke signals." You say tiredly "I mean seriously, if I was gonna bet money on which girl was gonna fuck me last night I would have picked Rarity."
>"Okay, I'm just gonna stop you right there" Flash cuts in "I'll believe everything else you told me about last night, but I'm still not buying for a minute that Rarity was flirting with you"
>Fair enough
"Hey, I ain't saying I believe it either, but I swear man she was flirting with me all night"
>"Sure she was dude"
"Wait, so you've dated a girl who turned into a demon, have a crush on a princess from another dimension, been turned into a zombie by magic at least twice and me actually getting play from Rarity is where you draw the line for shit you can believe?"
>"Yeah, that's about right"
"Well it's not like I'm gonna try to prove you wrong, got enough on my plate with Pinks, Trix, and Dash as it is"
>Well man I wish you the best of luck, you're gonna need it"
"Right back at ya stud, if you need help with the whole Twilight thing later hit me up"
>And like that the call ends

>>28837079

>>28837541

>Well that helped take your mind off things a little
>Too bad that's kind of the opposite of what you wanted to do right now
>But still you felt a little less on edge
>Guess Flash was good for something after all
>Before you know it your song has ended
>You get ready to cue up the next one when the door to the garage swings open and Limestone comes stomping in followed by Maud
>Shit
>You did not need this right now
>Nor did you need Limestone grabbing you by your shirt and shoving you into the nearest wall
>Okay
>You feel like you just skipped a few levels in this situation
>You look to Maud and see she isn't stepping in to stop this
>She also didn't bring Boulder with her
>Something told you that wasn't good either
>"Alright shithead spill it." Limestone growled up at you "What did you do"
>Great
>So now this was happening
>Not like you didn't have enough to deal with as it is
"Could you be a bit more specific?"
>Okay
>That probably wasn't the smartest thing to say
>Especially to Limestone of all people
>But you at least didn't want to admit to anything they didn't know about yet
>Your goal was to keep things as uncomplicated as possible
>Which was already going swimmingly
>Limestone throttles you a little angrily
>You have to ignore the voice in the back of your head pointing out how you could pull her hands off you right now
>You did not want to escalate things further
>"What I want to know shithead is what you did to make my sister cry!" She says tightening her grip on your shirt "How's that for specific?"
"Pinkie's crying?"
>Fuck
>You weren't prepared for that
>"That's right, she's been acting down in the dumps all morning and when I asked her what happened she closed herself up in the bathroom and started to cry" Limestone explained "And all I could get out of her was your name. So spill"
>Shit
>Things just keep getting better and better around here don't they
>It's like you're living in a soap opera
>But with less amnesia

>>28838261
Amnesia...theres an idea. Let limestone bounce your head off the wall and then pretend to forget who you are...haha

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>>28838261
Inb4 Anon uses them both to show what they did because at this point why the fuck not

>>28838323
.....no

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>>28838510
*frantic rewriting intesifies*

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>>28838261

>>28838261

>So here you were
>Even further up shit creek than you were before
>It was like a bizarre mix of a death march and a float trip at this point
>And now you had to tell two people who'd you'd rank at #3 on your list of people you'd really rather not be having this conversation with exactly how bad you managed to screw up your two longest friendships in one night
>And you couldn't just say you'd take a pass on that either
>So you give Maud and Limestone the PG Disney cliffnotes of the night before
>Because there was no way you were gonna tell them about what actually happened
>You like your body parts and where they currently were at the moment
>You still manage to hit all the high points of your fuck-uppery though
>Maud's expression doesn't seem to change
>But somehow it feels like she's boring into you with her eyes
>Creepy and demoralizing
>Just great
>Limestone seems pissed
>But then again that's her default setting when it came to you so who knows what's going inside her head
>"You bastard!" She yells as she winds back and decks you right in the face
>Honestly you should have expected that
>You did just explain how you may have broken her sister's heart
>Still the shot took you off guard and you stumble a bit before drop to one knee
>It wasn't the hardest hit you'd ever taken but it was up there
>"I told her you were no good and now look what you've done" She looks like she's about ready to hit you again when Maud steps in grabbing her wrist
>"That's enough Limestone" She says sternly
>Or as sternly as monotones go
>Then she turns to you
>"Anon, I warned you about this last night." She says
"Yeah, well maybe next time can you be a little less cryptic with your warnings so we can avoid shit like this" You say a bit testily
>You didn't mean for it to come out like that but getting sucker punched will do a number on your mood real quick
>You begin to notice a coppery taste in your mouth
>You bring a hand to your lip
>Fuck, she split your lip

>>28839241
Fuuuuuuck. I want this story to end already.

And I mean that in the best possible way.

>>28839449
It's not to far off I just need to get through another big batch of posts

I'm just trying to get all the stuff properly planned out still

>>28839640
Nice burnout , be the way where is the other's writefags ? I miss them

>>28839663
Dunno, but I will do what I set out when the first writefags left us and try to keep this thread going

Gonna start working on my next post, not sure if it will get posted tonight, but know I'm always lurking

even if I'm also busy lurking in the /RWBYg/ on /co/ at the time too

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>>28839663
>>28839698
Sorry about my absence, I will provide some updates tomorrow hopefully.
Just recovering at the moment, as well trying to get over some slight writer's block.

>>28839241

>"Let me go Maud" Limestone growls as she yanked her arm free "After what he did to Pinkie we should..."
>"I said that's enough Limestone." Maud reiterates "While what Anon did was terrible, I think we both know he didn't hurt Pinkie intentionally, right Anon?" She says casting her gaze back to you
"Of course not." You say wiping the blood from your lip on the back of you hand
>"And I'm sure he plans to fix things with her, right Anon?" She continues
"That was the plan, least until you two came barging in on me" You say plopping yourself down on the concrete floor
>"Oh, and how exactly are you planning to do that, huh fuckhead?" Limestone asks rolling her eyes at you
"That part..." you pause looking away dejectedly "Is still a work in progress. Be a lot easier without getting punched in the face again"
>"Good, then we'll leave you too it then" Maud says gesturing for Limestone to follow her out "Just remember Anon, you've always been someone incredibly special to Pinkie, now it's time to prove her faith in you wasn't unfounded"
>"Yeah, you better not fuck this up, or else" Limestone adds crudely
"I'll keep that in mind" You say as you reach for your smokes "Oh and give my best to Boulder" You add glibly as they leave
>Fuck
>So Pinkie was crying over you
>Or over what you'd done
>Not sure which
>Given your luck, probably which ever was worse
>You light up your cigarette and breath deep
>Now the million dollar question
>How do you make things right with Pinkie and Trixie
>While you're at it might as well knock out the meaning of life too
>Hell that seemed easier at this point
>Least you had peace and quiet to think things through again
>"My oh my, hell of a shiner you got there sug"
>Son
>of
>A
>Bitch
>Was there like a sign outside the door that said come fuck with Anon
>Because this shit was getting ri-fucking-diculous

And that's all I got in me for tonight guys

See you all in the morning I hope

>>28840073
Sleep tight

Morning bumper crops

>>28842407