Plane Pony #97

>>29336764

Autismo

>>29336764
Looks krypto the super dog.

Looks like the night flight got grounded.

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>>29336769

>>29336770
kek

Morning, /Plone/.

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>>29336769

>>29337127
kek

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I want to marry droner and have Delta sponsor the ceremony

>>29337998
Page 9

Bump city edition. Just like the last 20 threads.

>>29336764
But OP, t-that's a Plane Fox, n-not a pony.

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>>29339821
LIES AND BETRAYAL
>>29337619
I don't think Delta would do that. GA would, though.

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>>29333348
>Blitz tells Airliner to be more assertive
>Airliner takes it too far and becomes Skybreaker, Runway, and Mayday's pimp
>She doesn't know much about being a pimp, so she just goes around with a Cajun accent and a stereotypical pimp attitude
>Her "harem" of "bitches" doesn't take part in prostitution, but they act like it
>The "bitches" can be found often wearing fishnets, short skirts, and garterbelts and strutting around more seductively than usual
>Everyone actually acts like this is a real thing, mainly because they're so confused by it
>It basically becomes real as a result
>Drone joins out of curiosity and in hopes of getting a chance to know that green ape thing down near the south hangars
>Val and Cloudwalker watch with mild amusement and not-so-mild bewilderment and confusion
>"Someone" puts a "hit" out on a rather assertive F-35
>Meaning he gets pelted by 37 tennis throwing machines that mysteriously appeared overnight
>It's not actual prostitution, it's basically a wierd R rated game of pretend
>That spans several weeks
>6 weeks in, Airliner is "diciplining" Skybreaker, and accidentally hits her with her cane
>Airliner is terrified that she may have lost a friend and apologises profusely to a rather confused and dumbfounded Skybreaker, before flying off sobbing
>Skybreaker isn't gonna hold a grudge against Airliner, although for some reason she feels oddly aroused
>No one ever speaks of it again
>Except maybe Mayday and Runway, who may or may not have taken some inspiration from the whole ordeal
>Hang on, there's only one garter belt in the trash
>Has anyone seen Drone?

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>Mrs. President

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Goodnight, /Plone/.

>>29340521
>Madam President

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Bumpity

>>29341478
Shit, you're right

How do passengers get into the plane pone?

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Literally just making stupid edits of stuff in between studying.

Bumpity

>>29339954
I just wanted to point out that furry artists will sneak their faggotry everywhere.

>>29343081

you're right, that's a fox. there's less surface area to really boop on the subject's snootle than you would see from a pony.

Morning, /Plone/.

>>29343094
But look at the hooves

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>>29343564
2017

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Wedding Blitz

bunp

>>29345783
bump

>>29341478
Trump*

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>>29346400

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>>29343094
KOH's pones have always had snoots like that.

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Hey, did anyone enjoy >>29340037?
>>29346419
>Small loan of 11,000 pounds

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Galaxy of War
Part 1
Drafted
Chapter 3
Analyzed

*eeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEBOOOOM!*
"Mortars! Get to cover!"
"Martin, go!"
"Sunuvagun! Neighzis coming over the wall!"
"Los los los!"
*TAKTAKTAKTAKTAKTAKTAK*
"...uuh..."
"Martin, shoot!"
"..."
"Quick, Martin, shoot!"
"Uuuuuh..."
"Martin, GO!"
"...gruuuuuuuugh..."
"Martin!"
"...shuhduhfughguhpf..."
"MARTIN!"
"...Ishaihdshuhdthuhfuhguhp..."
"MARTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!"
"... Shuhd thuh fuhg uhp..."
"Danja zaown... Alright, auto snooze is kicking in, we'll wake you up in five minutes."
"...Shut the fuck up you stupid fucking alarm cunt..."
>My hoof finds something and throws it at the alarm
*FLAP*
*THUMP*
>Must have been a paperback
>Fuck the world, back to dreamland
>...

>...

>Ugggggh
>What fucking time is it?
>What position am I in?
>Jesus fuck my neck is sore
>Goddammit, I've got, like, seven cricks in my spine
>I'm sitting down next to my bed, with my back pressed against it, and my head tilted back 90 degrees
>I must have slipped off the bed into a sitting position after blacking out
>The edges on my bedframe must have been jammed into my back
>I tip forward and try to get on my hooves
>I get up and start to feel that sensation
>Some of the worst goddamn pins and needles I've had in my life
>Sore joints
>A hot, painful sensation burning through my neck, shoulders, and head
>The sudden flood of unpleasant sensations causes me to lose focus on holding myself up, and I flop down on the the floor, slamming my teeth together
>Fuck
>Goddammit, this sucks
>As the buzzing in my teeth and ringing in my ears fades away, my eyes slowly open
>Fuck
>My eyes are blurred to shit
>Tears built up in my sleep?
>What would you call that?
>Tears of fatigue?
>Ugggh fucking focus
>I close my eyes
>Get up
>I push up on my front legs and feel the soreness in my muscles
>Fucking lactic acid
>Fuuuuuck
>Now the back
>Shiiiiit
>Shake the head
>Theeeeres the bloodflow
>When I open my eyes, I put a little more effort in and...

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>Still fucking blurry
>Granted not as much
>I start blinking rapidly
>Dammit
>Not much change
>I curl up my right hoof and start rubbing away the blurriness for a few seconds
>Annnd the other
>I rapidly blink a few more times and open my eyes to a little more than an imperial fuckall
>Alright, so now that I'm done with that, I decide I need a shower
>I've definitely got that "Holy fuck I feel dirtier than a thoroughly used 5th street hooker" feel
>I feel sorta sticky, but not in the sense that I can adhere to shit
>You know the feeling, right?
>Like, three hours after getting out of the pool and you're completely dry?
>Yeah, that feeling
>I walk to the door to my bathroom
>How do I smell?
>Like the idiot I am, I lift up my right foreleg and smell the pit
>JESUS FUCKCHRIST
>I flick my head back away from the smell and clench my eyes shut, squeezing some more saline out in the process
>A little more awake, now, I open my eyes, speed up and walk more quickly to the shower and twist the knob counterclockwise as far as possible
>As the water flows into the tub and down the drain, I look to the toilet and shut the lid
>I sit on the cover and wait for the water to heat up
>As I wait, I think
>As I think, I think of Sierra
>Love
>Thats what I think of
>I finally have what I've always wanted
>True love
>I finally got the 80's movie ending I always wanted...
>All that's left is the investigation, the trial, and the rest of high school
>After that, a career of military service, a family
>A whole world...
>I reach into the shower throught the shower curtain from the toilet and feel the water
>Yeah, thats hot enough
>I get off the toilet and reach back into the shower and switch the flow of water from the faucet to the shower head and give the pipes a second to warm up
>When I feel the water fully heated, I slip through the shower curtain and pull the curtain shut
>I close my eyes, tip my head back, and feel the water run down my face

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>As the water runs through my mane and along my scalp, I feel a sense of bliss
>The water is so soothing
>My muscles feel less sore now
>The life-giving liquid has almost fully soaked me through
>When the water has filled me with energy, I finally reach forward and grab a bottle of shampoo
>Ten minutes later, I feel that I'm totally clean and refreshed
>I shut off the water and step out of the shower
>Walking into my bedroom again, I grab a towel off the door to my closet
>I dry out my mane, and then work my way down
>2 minutes later, the towel is thoroughly soaked, my body smells faintly of... pine needles(?), and my mane and tail smell of... whatever the shampoo can be described as...
>Mentallyandphysicallyrefreshed.idroid
>I check the clock's display on my bedside table
>9:38
>Guess I woke up a little early
>I look around my room a moment for my hoodie, before I realize it's right underneath my hooves
>I ain't wearing that shit, nigga
>Probably stinks like shit
>I head to the closet for something else to wear
>Sooo... three choices, grey hoodie with shitloads of pilling and an Amareican flag in the center, new dark grey pullover hoodie labeled class of 2017, or a thin black zip up hoodie
>...
>Fuck pullovers
>Black zip up
>I put on the hoodie and look for my backpack and headphones
>I grab the things and start trotting out of my room
>On the way out I slip my left foreleg through the left strap, and slip the headphones around my neck
>As I trot down the stairs, I look forward to the day
>No school, which is nice, because I don't have to deal with a B day, full of stupid fucking math classes
>But on the other hoof, I can expect a long ass day of interrogation
>But in spite of all that, it's still going to be great
>The long ass time I'm gonna be spending at the police station will be a long ass time spent with Sierra
>And quality time at that
>When I get to the bottom of the stairs, I look around for my mom or dad and my backpack

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>I see my mom near the kitchen, and my dad is sitting at his laptop
>I head over to the counter where dad is and set down my bag next to a seat
>I take my binder out of my bag, leaving only my laptop and charger
"Hey, Blu, you and your father will have to leave very soon, okay?" mom says
"Yeah, sure thing, mom."
>My dad says nothing and stares at his computer screen, scrolling through the Grudge Report
"What do you want to eat, Blu?"
"Ah, just some granola bars is fine."
>As mom heads to the pantry, dad looks to me
"Blu, why didn't you respond to our texts, again?"
"I never got any texts."
>A pause
>My mom puts two granola bars in front of me
"Thanks, mom." I quietly say
"Alright, so trotphone clearly isn't cutting it..."
>As I tear open one package I eye dad inquisitively
"Hmm?"
"We're probably gonna get you a smartphone." Dad says as I bite into the granola bar
>WHAT
>YEEBOI.JPEG
"Probably a Croaker with unlimited data." mom says
>EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>Contain yourself, Blu
"Huh, neat."
>I bite into the granola bar again
"Alright, Blu, we're gonna be leaving in 10 minutes." Dad says
"Alright."
>As Mom and Dad talk, I finish my granola bar, and then eat the other.
>When I'm done, I get a drink of water, go back to the table, and drink slowly
"Alright, Blu, lets go." Dad says
>I sling the backpack over my shoulder
>Dad and I walk through the door to the garage, and as I head to the fridge for 2 root beers, Dad opens the garage
>I quickly follow Dad to his sedan, and as he starts it up, I open the door and hop in the passenger seat
>As I get in, I put my backpack in the back seats
>After I close the door, Dad starts to pull away from the garage door
>I buckle up and consider opening a root beer, but decide against it, saving it for later, and put the root beers in the cupholder
>Dad doesn't buckle up until we get to the end of the driveway, and as we pull out and turn left, I decide to see if I can slip in a few winks of sleep

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>I reach forward to pull the bar under the lip of the seat with my left hoof and reach back for the lever between the door and the seat with my right
>I get a grip on both and pull up, lean back and kick off the floor, throwing the seat backwards and the leaning the back to it's limit, and as the seat slams into the end of the rail, I bring my forelegs up behind my head, cross my hind legs, and close my eyes, trying to let the rumbling of the road lull me to sleep
>Hmmmm...

>...

"Blu, wake up."
"Mmmmmmph..."
"BLU. GET UP."
"Shit, we here already?"
"Yeah, get up."
>I open my eyes and see that we're in a parking lot at the side of a building
>Dad turns off the engine, jerks the parking brake, and opens his door as I unbuckle myself and reach back for my bag
>I sit upright, and slip on the backpack, and grab the root beers, placing them in the hoodie's pockets
>I open the door and hop out sideways and trot along the sidewalk to the front door of the police station
>I catch up to Dad at the front door, and he opens one of the glass and wood doors
>I walk in and am greeted by her
>She's sitting in a cheap seat in the lobby, her head turned downwards, eyes lidded
>At the sound of the door opening, her ears perk up, and she turns to me with a smile
"Blu!"
"Hey, Sierra!"
>I trot over to her as she gets up, and before I'm halfway there she's borderline cantering to me
>She opens up and almost lunges for a hug
>I get ready to receive, and brace for her weight
>She quickly wraps her forelegs around my neck, and I wrap mine around her torso
>The shock of her momentum almost puts me off balance, but I manage to avoid that
>She lays her head on my right shoulder and I feel her tight hold
>A warm, comforting feeling flows through me
>I close my eyes and lean into her neck
>I stay there a moment, listening to our breathing
>I decide to loosen my grip a moment and see if she wants to disengage

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>She loosens her grip too, and pulls back, slipping her hooves across my back and to a position gripping my shoulders, and I pull my forelegs back to grip her sides
>We stare into eachother's eyes a moment, smiling
>God, she's cute
>She opens her mouth to say with lidded eyes and a smile,
"I didn't know you were going to show up the same tim-"
>I smirk like a jackass and boop her nose with my left hoof while overlapping her side of the conversation, saying as quickly as possible,
"Your next line is 'Did you plan this?'"
"-e I did. Did you pla-"
>At that moment, her eyes snap fully open and her mouth opens in shock, and a smile quickly spreads across her face
"Did you plan this?" she finishes, smirking at me with a slight giggle mixed in
"Damn straight!" I say, chuckling like an asshole, "I plan everything..."
>The hoof I booped her with shoots to the ceiling as my rear legs spread to shoulder width, and my head snaps back with a massive smile
"From the very beginning!" I laugh
>We're both laughing now, and Sierra hugs me again
"I love you so much..." she sighs in my ear
"I love you too, sweetie..."
>She squeezes a little tighter, and I do the same
>We both release and land on all fours, facing the wall where the chairs are
"So, did you actually plan this?" Sierra says as she starts leading towards the seats
"Actually, yeah. This is probably the one time you'll ever see me manage to pull off a plan." I laugh
>As she sits down I take off my bag
>After sitting down next to her I unzip my bag and reach for my laptop
"What about that prediction just now?" she asks
"Nah, I just ad libbed that. Did you get the refence?"
"No, actually, sorry." she giggles
"Bah, no worries." I say with a smile
>I pull the laptop out and boot it up, and look up to see Dad at the front desk, talking to the secretary about our... appointment?
>Is that what it would be called?
>I don't fuckin' know
>All I know is I'm here with Sierra

I'll try to post the rest tomorrow. Goodnight, /Plone/.

>>29346714
Breddy gud

>>29348539
bump

Wow these threads still live on huh?

well droppin in to say AC7 is gonna be available for now PS4, Xbox One, and PC

>>29349419
noice

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>>29349419
>Xbox One
hell yeah

Morning, /Plone/.

>>29350498
bump

>>29352488
thinn
slimm

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>>29352752
Slimm Jimm
Snap into a properly sized lubricated condom.
Remember, always practice safe sex with your waifu

>>29352930
>not mating for babies

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>>29353687
>Not wishing to consummate your love

>>29353942
o-oh

"Hey, what's that smell?" Sierra asks
>Oh shit, am I sweating?
>I sniff the air a moment
>Nothing
"Are you wearing colongue?" she asks
"No...?"
>She starts sniffing the air
>lolwut.png
>I giggle a little, a bit nervous about what's going on
>You know that awkward expression you see with that pic of Constable Stanza? Yeah, that's what my expression is right now
>She leans in towards my head, and I lean away a little in confusion, with forced laughter and an awkward smile on my face
>She keeps leaning in and closes her eyes, and as her nose meets my mane, she takes a quick sniff
"Uuuhhh... Okay...?" I say, chuckling awkwardly
>She opens her eyes
"Your mane smells wonderful..."
>Uuuuuuuuuh
"Yeah, I, uh, think it's the shampoo..."
>She leans in again with a smile and HOLY SHIT
>Lightning shoots through me as she sniffs my neck
>I've always been extremely... sensitive there, so to speak, or at least since I first learned about cartoid arteries and such
>Any time somepony mentions major blood vessels or touches, oxygen flow, and similar topics, I get a ticklish sensation there and along the inside of my legs, where the major blood vessels are, and I get an anxious, worried feeling in my chest, and an urge to swish my tail underneath me, cross my legs, lift my shoulders, and press my wings against my back
>I guess that reading that scene with the US double agent getting killed by those gopniks in Robin of Russia really left some real fear of blood loss in me
>Shit, I oughta calm down
>It's Sierra
>You trust her, Blu
>I take a slow, quiet, deep breath to calm myself
>She starts leaning into me even further and even starts nuzzling me
>Oh
>Oh...
>Her nuzzling transitons into her pushing her head into a comfortable position using my shoulder as a headrest, fading the instinct out, leaving behind a comfy feeling
"Mmmmmm..." she hums contentedly
>With the anxiousness gone, I wrap my wings and forelegs around her for a hug

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Goodnight, /Plone/. I'll post more cuddles tomorrow.

>>29354803
feels nice

>>29353942
>trying to use my waifu against me

Forward slip

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>>29357805
>implying I'm using her against you
>implying I'm not trying to give you ways to increase the lifelong bong between you and your waifu
>implying I'm not simply trying to make everyone happy, you included

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Going to a hockey game. Keep the thread bumped. Moar snuggles are almost here!

Bumpity

ded thread

>>29359435
>lifelong bong

>>29362305
Oh, shit, whoops.

>>29363271
He or she?

>>29339681
>Be /plone/
>Die
>The funeral was short because why do anthro planes, lest even pony planes exist

>>29363718
/Plone/ isn't dead. This thread is brand new. Last thread was good, and the thread before was excellent. Christmas edition was awesome, too.

>>29363743
It's just a lazy week

Is it time to bully plones?

>>29363797
Well, I had a Mountain Dew during the game plus a brisket sandwich covered in Texas Pete, so I'll probably be up long enough to REEE at Plone bullies.

>Be Airliner.
>The last couple minutes have been...
>...Odd, to say the least. in more than one way.
>Having no engines on your new left wing gave you sense of imbalance as all the weight shifted over your right.
>Though, it was nothing that a fuel transfer couldn't fix.
"So where are we going again?"
>Blitz's appearance had been a surprise, and the fact she saw your whole ordeal left you embarrassed.
>" Can't tell you..."
>She kept claiming she was going to help you, though she never specified on what.
>That layer of mystery left you in a state of anxiety.
>Though maybe the little drone she came with could help. As you walked you bent you head down to whisper in it's...err...her, ear.
"What about little drone, can you tell me?"
>Putting on a show, you splayed your ears back and put on a desperate look.
>She only looked at you. Displaying no emotions.
>At least, only on the surface. The metal plate on her eyes made it heard to discern emotion.
>But still, the blank stare she gave you was creepy and sent a shiver down your spine.
"Uhh, nevermind."
>Walking with Blitz led you no where, except to an empty taxiway.
>Your curiosity piqued.
"Ehem, so."
>A pause.
"Gonna tell me, what this is about?"
>The drone barked at you.
>"She has not given you permission to speak, civilian!"
>This caught you off guard.
>Typically, the drones, whenever you saw them, were very neutral.
>This one seemed more on the aggressive side.
>She was shoving herself in you face aggressively.
>Tilting your head to the side, you look to Blitz confused. Thinking she'll call her off, it never comes.
>"Was it you are viewing civilian! Am I not of superior authority to you?"
>You took a step back.
"No... err, y-yes... I don't know. I just wanna spea-"
>A grey metal hoof was shoved in your face, as the drone hovered in front of you.
>"Speak to who, civilian? You speak through me and me only, got it you... you... baldy"
>Taken aback, you took another step.
>Ouch.

>>29364013
>Looking away, you place your eyes onto the tarmac.
"Y-yes ma'am."
>Tears stung at your eyes, as your best friend said nothing in you defense.
>It gave you a suffocating feeling of betrayal.
>
>Be Blitz
>First lesson wasn't going so well.
>You decided to test Airliner's waters by having Drony push her around.
> A bit of you hoped she would of showed resistance, and fought back easily against her.
>Though your expectations have been let down, as Airliner backed down like a chimera against a doe.
>Another part of you wanted to stop Drony, and help comfort Airliner.
>Though... you couldn't.
>You and Drony agreed to maintain this 'experiment' to the end, until she showed resistance the to bullies.
>So you had to stick to regimen.
>Anyways, back to acting.
"That's enough cadet. I can handle this."
>With Drony stepping to the side, you decide to her to the test yourself.
>Looking at her, look at the ground meekly and depressed gave a tug at your bio-mechanical heart.
"eighty-eighty foxtrot"
>She gave no response except a dig at the hard tarmac.
"Look at me eighty-eighty foxtrot"
>Struggling with her inner demons, she slowly but surely looked up at you.
>She looked to be fighting with.
>"Y-yes Blitz?"
>Even though you hated it, you barked at her like a drill instructor.
"Ma'am!"
>Airliner winced even further, causing her to recces even further.
>Almost as if she trying to make herself small in a nonexistent corner.
>"Y-yes...Ma'am?"
>Drawing upon your memories of you days in early boot camp and flight school, you tried to mimic your old instructor's behavior.
"This off-protocol for me to be speaking to you this personally Eighty-Eight Foxtrot, but in order to assure your recovery. We will need to perform a series of... tests"
>The word test seemed to draw fear out of her.
>"T-tests?"
"We're you given permission to speak Eighty-Eight!"
>'Stop barking at her.' said a small part of your mind
>She by recessing back as you barked at Airliner once more.

>>29364016
>She looked to be on the verge of tear
>Maybe lighten your approach a bit.
>
>We interrupt this triggering moment to bring you our sponsor, Anon.
>
>Why did you agree to that.
>Why did you let two military plones run off with a meek Airliner.
"Why, why'd I let them run off with her?"
>You sat in your small office in the hanger.
>With a paper cluttered desk and a cold cheese sandwich in hand. You sat with your feet propped up on the desk fighting with yourself as you stared off into space.
"For I know, they're gonna make her situation worse."
>You gave a heavy sigh.
'Though, I suppose there's nothing I can do about it now. Got to let it run it's course for now....God, I hope I made the right choice."
>A voice spoke up
>A lust filled one
>"I'll prove to you that you make the right choices"
>Standing up in shock, you began to choke slightly on your sandwich.
>Frantically you look around to find the source, as you finally swallow the choking piece of food.
>Though, your abilities are quickly hindered as mysteriously quick blur pins you against you desk.
>Giving yourself a few second to adjust your vision to the blur, you come to see that it's Skybreaker.
>God what is up with these plones and sneaking up on you.
"S-Skybreaker, I-I what bring yo-"
>She shoves the rest of your sandwich in your mouth, muffling your speech.
>"Sshhhhh, they're gone now, Anon."
>She leans in towards you.
>You notice her body size is slightly bigger than yours."
>"It's just us now. No need to fight back anymore"
>The look of desire in her eyes placed a look of fear in yours.
>What do?

>>29364022
Anon needs to... resist...? I guess if he and Skybreaker are gonna smash, they're gonna be on his terms.

>>29364365
Smash

don die

>>29365085
I guess that this Anon is right. Let's smash with
Skybreaker.

>>29364022
Dubs demand a hot plone on human sex

>>29367593
HULK SMASH

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>>29367627
Dear God, for her sake I hope not.

>>29368514
>tfw no shy plone gf

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>>29369123
>not yet

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Goodnight, /Plone/.

>>29367627
>How to break hips in three easy steps.

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>>29364022
>Your poor attempts at speaking against Skybreaker's advances failed.
>She whispers in your ear.
>"Shhhhhhh, don't worry Anon. She's not here."
> She gave a quick girly giggle, to which quickly transitioned into a sultry chuckle.
>She moved her face under the crook of your neck
>All you could give was a nervous groan, it's sound, muffled by your lunch. Still stuck in your mouth.
>A breathy, hot breath, touched your neck.
>Adrenaline ran through your system, as you has no escape.
>Your arms locked to the desk by Skybreaker's weighty hooves.
>"That big 'Ol bad A-10 isn't here anymore. She can't hurt you anymore. She can't hold us back."
>Us?
>She gave a big long lick up the side of your neck.
>Her tongue was burning hot.
>A shiver wracked your body.
>It kept shifting up and up.
>over your neck. Over your chin.
>All till it hit it's prime target.
>Her torture device, began it's way to invade your mouth.
>Tipping the scale further in her favor, Skybreaker, deepened her violations by turning her licking your lips into a deep french kiss.
>To you, this would extreme passionate for her to do this. If it weren't for two things.
>One
>YOU DIDN'T FUCKING ASK FOR THIS.
>Two
>YOU STILL HAVE THE SANDWICH IN YOUR MOUTH, JESUS FUCK.
>She was breaking up the food in your mouth with her tongue.
>All you could do was gag in disgust.
>Though, puking was probably the last thing you should do.
>You don't want to imagine what would happen next.
>Skybreaker pulling away, gave you the opportunity to swallow what was left of your poor, poor, sandwich.
>Her cheeks, along with yours, were blushed, and filled with heat.
>Her were eyelids droopy in pleasure.
>She looked like she panting like a wild dog in a desert.
>The fireworks were going off like a wild fire, in her head.
>This much was obvious.
"L-listen Sky...D-don't do something you might regret."
>"Regret? Oh, trust me. There's gonna be more emotions than regret coming soon."
>She leaned in for another deep kiss.

Thoughts?

>>29370460
>You dodged it
"O-oh, but you will r-regret it. We've barely met an-"
>"and I can already tell you're perfect."
>She goes in for another strafe.
>Dodge 2.0
"L-listen, I have standards, a-and usually humans like to get to know each other before doing stuff like...L-like..."
>"Like what?"
>Before you could answer, you could feel the fleeting feeling and your pants leaving your legs.
>Her forehooves were no longer on your hands as she was occupied on a different objective.
>"This?"
>She gave a momentary sly grin. all before A second strafe, allowed her to successfully pull you back into another deep kiss.
>Using your now free hands, you tried pushing her away to escape.
>Tried, was the key word.
>Plones, while varying in sizes, always proved to be heavy in every instance.
>Sky pulled back a second time, giving you a good few moments to breathe again.
>"Now....to the main mission."

Till next time.

>>29370460
>>29370653
Moar

>>29369248
Maybe someday...

>>29372848
5/5 cyoot

P9

>>29372848
Ayy, das cute

>>29375002
>When you hear senpai say your name

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Drone plone is best plone!

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Why are plane ponies still a thing?

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>How it feels to think about Droner

>>29376062
She cute, I'll give her that.
>>29376108
Because people like them.
>>29376133
She's coming, Anon.

>>29376211
Oh, this is too cute.

>>29376211
Where is this cyoot coming from?!

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>>29376185
>She's coming, Anon.
For another, Anon. No one comes for me.

Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29376532
You underestimate the limitations of the universe.

Sleepy precautionary bump.
Would she like your bed? Is your window big enough for her to get through?

>>29377023
No and no

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>>29377023
I sleep on a twin-size springbox mattress
I have one window, it has a window A/C unit

>>29370653
>Freedom!
>You managed to slip from her grasp.
>But.
>It wouldn't be easy.
>It never would be, the odds were always against you.
>Taking one large step in an attempt to run was quickly hindered by your pants hanging around your ankles.
>Tripping and causing you to land face first onto the hard concrete.
>Being alive was hard.
>"Good thinking, doing on the desk would be awkward."
>Oh god fucking damn it!
>Flipping yourself over onto you back, you barely manage to catch a glimpse of a falling Skybreaker falling onto you.
>Godsakes, she'll hopefully know enough to catch her fall to put her full weight onto you.
>Or better yet, maybe she'd kill you by accident and put you out of your misery.
>Face to face with her.
>Fear to lust.
>Human to plone.
>You could feel her grind herself on your crotch as she tries to rile you up.
>All you could do was groan in disbelief and pleasure.
>And, your body, betraying you, began to pitch a tent with your boxers.
>"You ready?"
>The fire in her eyes, showed what little chance you had escape.
>Might... might as well accept your fate.
"I-I guess"
>That fire seemed to increase itself tenfold in her eyes, as you accepted her.
>"I knew you'd come arou-"
>There was a loud clearing of a throat.
>It's origin emanating from the doorway to your office.
>Skybreaker twists her head around, while you tilt your head to look past her massive wings.
>In the door way, you could see a pissed of Blitz.
>Who in turn was covering the eyes of a disgruntled, blushing Drone.
>Next to them was a partially repaired Airliner, who could do nothing but cover her mouth in shock, while blushing.
>Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil.
"Uh...I-I can exp-"
>"Save Anon. Sky, would be nice enough to get off the man?"
>The passive aggressiveness was so harsh it stung.
>Skybreaker, looked to you momentarily before looking back to Blitz.
>Reluctantly, and ashamed, she brought herself to get off of you.
>She stood aside, looking ashamed and guilty.

midnight bedtime bump

>>29377451
>Her look was almost like the one of a child, who's being reprimanded by her parents for being bad.
>In a deadly calm voice, Blitz spoke up again.
>"Now. Anypony wanna explain what is going on."
>Skybreaker and you shared nervous glances, as you both, seemingly telepathically, debated on who should go first.
>You pull your pantsless self onto your chair, as you decided to speak up.
"W-well, you here, Skybreaker and I...I"
>What should you do, rat her out, or bail her out?
"You and Sky were what, Anon?"
Sorry for slow updates

>>29377455
It's fine, I enjoy reading when they come

>>29377455
Bail her out. We should get some brownie points with her.

Even if they were real, we'd still be alone

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>>29377455
Anon should admit he loves her perfect body.

>>29336764
bump

>>29379116
LIES AND DECEIT

>>29381296
Search your heart, you know it to be true

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There's a million guys out there that are better, why would my waifu settle?
These questions haunt me at night.

>>29382159
Because you're the one who would love her back.

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Do you really think Chad would want anything to do with a weird horse-plane talking thing? Do you even think that a random horsefucker would want her? We're the ones who love plones. Do you think that Droner or Airliner or Blitz or anyone else would enjoy being turned down for a Stacy or a regular, run of the mill pone? You'd love her back when no one else will.

>>29377455
"Well... you see, her and I were, uh..."
>You searched you mind desperately for an answer.
> Ah Ha!
"I was changing my clothes, Yes, changing my clothes. A-and Sky here, came bursting in with a issues she just had to get fixed."
>Blitz wasn't buying it too well .
>"Uh Huh. And just what issue, did she have that a military mechanic could not fix?"
>Damn, she had you there.
>Maybe the fact you were pantsless was what hurt your believably
"Well. You see, she had a....a-"
>"I was having a relationship p-problem, and Anon...seemed, like the best person to get advice from."
>She definitely has a relationship issue alright.
>Blitz narrowed her eyes sternly at Skybreaker.
>All you and her could do, was smile and try to be convincing.
>Blitz spoke softly.
>"Right.... Anon, When you two are done with...this, meet us in the main hanger."
"G-gotcha"
>"Oh, and put on some pants"
>Blitz and Co. walk down the hall away from the door, to which you could hear Drony ask as they walked.
>"Commander, what were they doing?"
>Blitz is going to have a fun time explaining that.
"Close the door."
>Your voice no longer had fear or nervousness in it. Instead it was filled with a perfect calm.
>Click.
>The two of you sat awkwardly at each end of your small office.
"You want to tell me what that was about?"
>She stood silent.
>"I-I have a problem."
"You're damn right you do."
>Sky cringed at this.
>"I-I don't mean it! it's just, I don't know how to express myself the right way."
>Okay, this had your interest up. You wanted to know more.
"How?"
>She looked to the floor, ashamed as she talked.
>"Not all military plones are exactly social butterflies like Blitz, 'Ya know."
>You suppose you could see why. Being stuck on the battlefield all the time.
>"Plus, I....I kind of...."
>She blushed hard in nervousness, and took a deep breath.
>"I kind of like you."
>Kind of, was an understatement,
>She took a deep breath.
>Trying to lighten the mood, you try to throw some humor.

>>29383003

"You know there are better ways of expressing affection other than trying to rape them, right?"
>The shame on her face increased, she almost looked like she was on the verge of tears.
>Maybe humor was a bad move in this situation.
>"I-I know, it's just, hard. To be socially normal, when the only friend you hang out with is a bit of a social outcast herself."
>She splayed her ears back in depression.
>"and it's even harder when you bury yourself in work all the time. I get that what I did was wrong."
>The next words for her were hard to get out.
>" A-and...I'm sorry. I'll just go."
>Sky gulped hard, trying to hold her emotions back.
>"I won't bother you ever again."
>Great, another social work case.
>You had the overly aggressive, the overly shy, and the overly romantic.
>Maybe you should take up psychology.
"I didn't say you need to leave."
>She halted in the doorway and turned to you.
>Holding your arms open, you beckoned for her to come.
"Cm'here"
>Unsure, she turned to you and the door several times before making her way over.
>She then, accepted your embrace.
>It was then, while not too audible, you could feel her waterworks release.
>Skybreaker wrapped her hooves around you in a hard hug.
>You met her embrace back with force to comfort her.
>This would be more touching, if it wasn't for the fact you STILL had no pants.
>God, all this emotional repair work is exhausting.
>"Does...D-does this mean you love me back?"
>You take a moment.
"No, not right now...."
>Her breath hitched.
"...Though, I suppose I like you. We can work on that.That, and your social skills too by hanging out at someplace, maybe a restaurant."
>Her breathing resumed, as she squeezed you harder in glee.
>"T-thank you Anon... Heh, I suppose we'll work out the details later?"
>She still sounded a bit upset.
>Maybe she hoped for an easy love story?
>
>Be Blitz.


More tales of Anon the social worker... err, the mechanic later

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>>29382870
The universal law of Chad states that in any given dating pool, the appearance or entrance of a Chad is inevitable.
There are some cool pilot bros who may just decide to give plone a try
Even in paradise there is only suffering

>>29383051
Then BECOME the Chad.

>>29379116
They would make enough Droners for everyone.

>>29383051
PilotChads would be the sempais that plone would want to be noticed by.

More subby Plones would hang out at ATC bars.

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>The United States government has as of recently been keeping close tabs on Avia, as well as her citizens, building up profiles on some unique individuals residing in Avia's capital
>These files are highly classified, and very few have access to these, for the sake of initiative [CLASSIFIED], as ordered by POTUS
>WARNING, THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION IS HIGHLY CLASSIFIED. ACCESS BY PONIES WITHOUT CLEARANCE IS GROUNDS FOR ARREST. CONTACT YOUR SUPERIOR FOR CONFIRMATION OF CLEARANCE
>Name: Unknown
>Aliases: "Droner" "Drony" "Reaper" "Rea" [Pronounced "ree"] "V" "White"
>DOB: Unknown, believed to be between 1992 and 1995
>Gender/Gender identification/Sexual alignment: Female/Female/Unknown, possibly heterosexual
>Heritage: Unknown, parents are believed to be US nationals, records lead to a high probability of both parents being General Atomics GNATs. Believed to be deceased. CIA informants have given copies of records that lead us to believe subject's father died as a result of a bullet passing through his larnyx and at an upwards angle through the base of the neck. Subject's mother is believed to have died as a result of complications during childbirth.
>Relatives: Unknown
>Occupation: Freelance. Believed to be supported by the two leaders of Avia (CIA analysis concludes this to be most likely an act of compassion. However, there is a possibility that subject "Val" may believe herself to be paying a debt)
>Mental status: Withdrawn, sound of mind, no forms of mental illness have been observed, although her introverted activity has caused difficulty in monitoring her
>Diet: No major preference for any types of foods, although she has been observed often with a case of a common fruit flavored beverage, Lyte-Aid, which is high in electrolytes. It is believed that this increased electrolyte intake is her motive for purchasing large quantities of this drink, rather than flavor or other sensory factors

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>Friendships: No substantial friendships have been observed, although the subject has been noted to be very obedient to group "Duo" and appears to be an acquaintance to group "Girl's Night Out"
>Physical health: Observation leads analysts to believe subject is healthy and is perfectly functional. No observed disabilities.
>Dwelling: Subject's dwelling is a small half-cylinder, similar to a miniature hangar, and has a layout similar to a bungalow. Furnishings are described as "bland and simplistic." Subject is believed to have very little concern for aesthetics. Observations show subject's dwelling contains an abnormally high amount of dated electronic equipment.
NOTE: Subject's father appears to have also suffered extensive gunshot wounds to the torso and left shoulder before death, according to records.
CONCLUSION: Subject is in need of further observation. Furthermore, records need to be further investigated. Subject's family needs to be further analysed and identified.
Goodnight, /Plone/. Sorry for the lack of updates on Galaxy, but I managed to squeeze this in. Don't worry too much about these documents. Droner is gonna be fine. Very, very fine.

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>>29383177
FUCKING CHAAAAAAADS

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>>29383390
This is treading into territory I don't want it to tread it.
and I love it

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>>29383177
>ATC Chads
>tfw have a chance with a plone

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>A few years ago, a strange continent appeared in the middle of the Pacific Ocean
>It was inhabited by little talking horses
>Just like from the tv
>There were ponies that were monsters and some were boats and others were planes
>En masse, they began to move around and explore Earth
>Seeing ponies around was pretty common
>It wasn't very taboo to date them, but there weren't too many people willing to intermingle
>Surprise, surprise, you don't have the balls to ever talk to any of them
>You just can't seem to get a word out to the cute drone pony who works at the FBO with you
>Eventually she starts dating an actual pilot and you move on with your life

>>29383721
oh no

Morning, /Plone/.

>>29386445
dose hips

>>29336764
What does her exhaust smell like?

>>29386919
Carbon monoxide

I'm ready to die

>>29387707
Anon, are you okay?

>>29387727
>tfw no gf

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>WARNING, THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION IS HIGHLY CLASSIFIED. ACCESS BY PONIES WITHOUT CLEARANCE IS GROUNDS FOR ARREST. CONTACT YOUR SUPERIOR FOR CONFIRMATION OF CLEARANCE
>Name: "Valkyrie Ark"
>Aliases: "Val"
>DOB: June 7th, 1976
>Gender/Gender identification/Sexual alignment: Female/Female/[strikethrough]-H-e-t-e-r-o-s-e-x-u-a-l-[/strikethrough] In need of update. Current analysis indicates minor possibility of subject being bisexual, but this information is in dire need of confirmation
>Heritage: Parents are both US nationals. Records indicate subject's father was a Boeing B-52 Stratofortress ("Hangfire Ark.") Subject's mother was a North American X-15 ("White Phase.") Both are deceased (subject's mother died in 1989. Subject's father died in 1988), both by natural causes.
Relatives: Records indicate subject had a twin brother, also an XB-70, named "Loki Ark." Subject's brother died in 1991. Cause of death was blunt force trauma as a result of striking the ground. Autopsy revealed that the subject's brother suffered a major structural failure, cashing massive amounts of damage to four engines, major damage to the port side rudder, amputation of the port side wingtip, and destabilized flight. Subject was later reported as "visibly distraught" after being informed of her brother's death. Subject founded Avia several weeks later.

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>Occupation: National leader. Founder and leader of Avia
>Mental status: Observations mostly indicate subject is sound of mind. No forms of mental illness have been observed. However, agents have reported noises coming from subject's window. Subject is reported to have been abnormally "on edge" since 2014. Bugging of the subject's dwelling has been ongoing since 2016. CIA psychologists have concluded that the subject may be under abnormal amounts of stress, and as a result, may be experiencing some minor form of depression manifested as abnormally recurrent episodes of extreme anger and frustration. Subject is outgoing and is described as being professional in nature.
>Diet: Has a preference for food made from plant matter, such as salads and tofu, although she is not entirely vegetarian.
>Friendships: Major bond between subject and subject "Cloudwalker" has been observed. This relationship may be romantic, although further observation is needed for confirmation. Subject is a member of the group "Duo." Subject is described as being rather motherly towards citizens of Avia. Observations show that subject seems to focus slightly more on subject "Droner" and group "Girls Night Out." Subject seems to be quite willing to intervene in conflicts, and extends her motherliness towards the younger citizens of Avia.
>Physical health: Observation leads analysts to believe subject is healthy and is perfectly functional. No observed disabilities.
>Dwelling: Subject's dwelling is similar to a hangar. Blueprints indicate the dwelling to be a single story home with two bedrooms, a kitchen, two closets, two bathrooms, a living room, a home office, and a dining room. Furnishings are described as "comfortable and reassuring."
CONCLUSION: Subject is a major factor in initiative [CLASSIFIED], and as such needs to be approached with peace and friendship in mind.

Goodnight, /Plone./ I think I'll do more of >>29387914 while I try to write more of Galaxy proper. Maybe it'll be a sort of daily or bi-weekly thing.

>It's another 'Dream about snuggling with waifu, wake up to empty cold bed' episode

The day Not-Immortal realizes he is over 60% of the posts is the day this general dies

>>29391378
Thread is still somewhat new.

>>29391638
I'm still around, he just bumps more than me

>>29391638

61 / 166 posts are you this thread, so far.
85 / 207 posts were you last thread.
175 / 505 posts were you on the thread before that.

36% this thread, 41% last thread, 34% thread before that. Out of 35 IPs is this thread, one guy- you- is 36% of all posts. You are solely keeping this dead general alive, and I don't know why.

>>29391781
There's also me keeping it alive if needed since thread #1.

>>29391781
Well the thread has a small following

>Wake up
>No droner gf

>>29392753
This. If the Venezuelan PJ joined in, we'd probably have a lot of extra followers. Of course, they'd be from tumblr, so there would be a lot of shitposting, but given time they could be converted. Whatsapokemon would probably be dragged in, too, and end up being hounded into drawing a few things. Then again, the shitposting could get out of control... Maybe it would just be a stupid idea...

>>29393826
Better leave it as it is then turn it into a tumblr cancerfest like the bat general.

>>29393839
We have a good balance going on here right now

hump

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>tfw no challenger ponies

Goodnight, /Plone/.

Page 9 emergency

>>29395491
>ywn fly her

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Why is she so perfect?

>>29399190
Because she's made for you. We just need to wait, and then if you aren't destined for 3DPD, she will come. Plones for all who wish.

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>>29399885
Your hope for plone never falters, NI
You are the strongest among us

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>>29399902
That's because I know that there will come Plones, one day, someway or another, and if I have hope, then that Great Meme, the light of Hope and Belief, the little diamond that shines like a star, hidden away in the smallest corner of Pandora's box, left behind from the hellish demons of loss, depression, and despair... That Great Meme will be passed from me to you guys. I'm here not just for Plones for myself, you know. I'm also here to bring hope (and Plones... and content as often as I can) to you. I don't know any of you. I don't know your names, what you look like, how old you are, or who you are, but I love you guys. You guys bring hope to me, and I want to bring hope and love into your lives. Especially love from Plones. And they will come.

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>>29400022
A-are you a prophet?

>>29400420
No. I'm a believer. I believe we'll all be able to have Plones one way or another. Be it some sort of afterlife or a ressurection in the far future when Plone's can or already have been either synthesized or brought from the dimensions where the Plone lover you want is waiting for you. Have hope in Plones, Anon, because one of them is having hope in you.

Plone want's to try something "different." S/he doesn't know what, though, so she wants to leave it up to you. Which Plone is s/he and what do you choose?

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>>29400780
>because one of them is having hope in you
I doubt that, NI. I, as well as most of mulp, am lost.

>>29401658
But Anon, it's not just her believing in you. There's litterally an infinite number of other, slightly different versions of her who believe in you and want our world to break through to them. It's possible that we exist in a universe where only a few universes will break through to us, and those universes will give us access to the Plones we're destined for. Blitzfriends, Dronerfriends, Airlinerfriends, they'll all get the Plones they want. We could also be a universe where we'll break through to an infinite number of other Ploneverses, or a universe where they'll break through to us. Anon, there's either an infinite number of Plones believing in you, or there will be at least one waiting for you in the future. They love you, either way, Anon. They will come.

Goodnight, /Plone/.

Nope.
Not today page 9

>>29383012
>Fucking Anon.
>You leave him for an hour, and he ends up almost fucking his work.
>Literally.
>Though, you had your suspicion more on Skybreaker.
>She has been unstable as of recent.
>and that little argument you two had about Anon, had also proved your point further.
>Though, back to the situation at hand.
>Airliner, more or less was failing the first portion of your 'training' program.
>She had simply backed down with Drony and you.
>Drony you could understand, but with you, with that you expected pushback from her.
>All considering you were her friend of course.
>Now all that had happened, is that you drove her to start fearing you.
>This was proven by her sitting a distance away from you and Drony.
>She sat there, not doing anything, looking forelornly at her hooves.
>Maybe you should.....No.
>No, just stick to the plan, and everything will be alright.
>Footsteps approched the main hanger, and in the distance you could see a more collected and clothed Anon walk in.
>"Okay, so where are we right now on progress?"
>You signaled him to bend down to your height.
"We've been trying to get her to change by, giving her some, "tough love", so far it hasn't been going too well."
>Anon looked at you quizzically.
>"Isn't that a bit too . . . direct?"
>" No, I think being direct, especially her friend being direct. Should force her to change"
>Anon took a quick glance at Airliner before turning back to you.
>"She looks more bummed out than tough."
>Looking at Airliner, you could see your "be direct" strategy, wasn't going to well.
>Maybe plan it out.
>"Maybe, try hitting up Skybreaker. She seems to know a bit about Airliner. She might help."
>The idea of hanging out with her gave you unsure knots in your stomach.
>Though, if it were for the good of Airliner's sake. You suppose you'd be able to bear it.
"I'll try"
>"Good. Now, I'll see you two later. I got to take Airliner to flight school."
>He beckons for the sullen Airliner, to follow as they both leave.

>>29402823

>Be Airliner.
>As you left with Anon sullenly. Your mind was filled with nothing but but scenarios and questions as to why one of your best friends would alienate you.
>One scenario told you that she hated you for your deformities and that she couldn't bare to be friends with a freak show.
>Another told you that hated that you, a weak and defenseless plone, tried to stand up for herself.
>While walking down the taxiway with Anon, he spoke up.
>"You know you don't exactly look to happy with that face on. Maybe you should change it."
>You looked away.
>"I'm guessing a certain A-10 had got you down right now?"
>Speaking softly.
"Yeah...."
>Looking up to him
"I just don't know what's up with her. It's just weird on how that one day she's my friend and the next she hates my guts."
>Anon looked at you unsure.
>"Well, I'm sure it's nothing."
>Such a lame excuse left you dissatisfied.
"It doesn't feel like nothing"
>"Just....give her time, If she has inner demons she needs to work out. You just need to give her time."
>You remained silent.
>Upon reaching the complex, there were second thoughts plateauing in your mind.
"Are you sure we have to go back? Are you sure we can't wait a couple weeks? Until my new engines come in."
>"If you're worried about that bully, you really don't have to worry."
>You look up at him, confused.
>"Ponies and other creatures are harder to heal. He kinda got messed up in the fight too. So, you won't see him for a bit."
>The possible reactions of your classmates still worried you.
"I-I suppose if he's not here. I can give it another try."
>He pats you on the back.
>"Don't worry, I'm sure no one will bother you. Considering the mess you went through, they'll probably empathize with you."
>That idea didn't sound pleasant to you, being the center of attention wasn't something you liked to be.
>Looking at the school's doorway nervously, Anon could sense your emotions.

>>29402831
>"Listen, if it'll make you feel better I can bring one of your friends over to be with you."
"Who?"
>He chuckled lightly, it becoming genuine and innocent, but soon transitioning to one of nervousness.
>"You'll find out soon, I have to meet her for...something. I'll bring her back to see you later today."
>You smile at him unsure.
>Though, all you could do was hope for the best.
>Taking a deep breath, you walk towards the entrance.
>this is just like the first day of school all over again.
>Except this time you had Anon to help guide you along the way.
>kind of like a father figure.

>>29402823
>>29402831
>>29402839
Loving it so far man

>>29402839
Looking forward to the next update!

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>>29402839
Noice

>>29404554
Good morning

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>As the result of my modern pony fashion research I found this outfit to be appropriate for our today's date. Does it fit my visual appearance, Anonymous?

>>29405058
H-hory shet
Droner don't play with my heart like that

>>29405058
That's unf on six different levels

>>29405058
Did you draw that? That's pretty fucking good

>>29405034
Morning.
>>29405058
I like it.

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>>29405058
Literally perfect

>>29405058
That sweater is beyond adorable.

>>29405414
It is. It is just too cute.

Nope.
Not now not ever page 9

>>29405371
I would get her another bear eraser

>>29406500
Never ever

>>29407074
>Drone-Ruv, the Anime
>Episode 3 is just Anon taking what Drone says way too far and fetching her copious amounts of things she likes at the blink of an eye, starting off with 30 pounds of bear erasers soon after they fill out some insurance forms, and soon to be followed by 4 gallons of pomegranate smoothies
>the episode ends with Anon and Drone trying to escape a 40 ton ball of assorted goodies that was blown out of their apartment building by a gas leak
>Anon runs in the stereotypical goofy anime "running away from wacky danger" pose, Droner does something similar, and they both have a clear, goofy look of "OHSHITOHSHITOHSHIT" on their faces
>Anon screams apologies the whole way down the block
>Droner makes a super touching statement emphasizing how much she loves Anon despite his goofy antics
>the moment is super heartwarming, but is interrupted by the roar of the ball of assorted beverages, goodies, furniture, flowers, etc. speeds up
>they're both chased off over the horizon by the ball in a way reminiscent of Team Rocket
>the ball destroys their apartment, but the insurance covers it
>that night, the two have celebratory, overly loving sex, peppered with "I love you"s, "you're so beatiful"s, and similar sexy talk
>meanwhile, it is revealed the neighbor, an extremely far-left soccer-mom who hates plane ponies, fearing that they could somehow "corrupt" her children, and especially hates Anon and Droner, is kept up by the two's "fun" and is fucking furious, revealing through her monologue that she started the gas leak in hopes of getting the two kicked out
>luckily the kids are out at sleepovers with friends

>>29408640
Devilish

Goodnight, /Plone/.

>>29409118
Goodnight

Bumpity

>>29410424
Morning bump

Drone story tonight

>>29411460
Sweet, looking forward to it!

>>29411618
Thanks boyo

>>29411460
Nice
I love Drone

>>29411460
yasss

>>29414890
That's not the fuel port!

Goodnight, /Plone/.

>>29415615
Goodnight, writefag

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>Be Anon
>No job, no money, fresh outta highschool and trying to get into flying
>Need job to pay for things like flight hours
>Piloting is becoming a less and less existant career as more plane ponies start working, but you honestly don't see yourself doing much more than this
>Maybe a mechanic...
>With a bit of padding, and some downright lies, you manage to get your resume onto the desk of an FBO's hiring manager
>It was just enough to get an interview
>You managed to contain your spaghetti for long enough to get hired
>She gave you minimum wage
>It was wonderful, if you worked full-time you had enough for two hours of flight training if you could live on the residuals
>So you calculated for your monthly expenses
>Rent took out a lot, so did internet and phone
>Thankfully utilities were free
>If you didn't use AC and ate only ramen, you had enough for three hours of flight each month
>Maybe you could pick up some side job to supplement it
>If only you had any marketable skills
>You could get your A&P license and get a mechanic job to help pay for flight training
>By the time you'd become a pilot, there wouldn't be any jobs for you
>It was being phased out
>First day
>Your job, fueling
>Your supervisor, a grumpy and fat old guy who slept for most of the day
>It was a bit like being a bartender and a fuel pump attendant combined
>Plane ponies were very big, and didn't have time for your questions
>An average one stood around ten or so feet tall
>Right now, you were fueling a Cessna 172
>Your ladder was tall enough for you to get onto his wings, but the pump didn't have enough hosing
>He had to kneel down, which he complained about
>"If I get my paint scuffed you can kiss your job goodbye. I know the airport manager here."
"You won't get your paint scuffed, I promise."
>You get him fueled as fast as possible so he can fucking leave
>Before he left he complained about you taking too long
>You considered spraying yourself with some avgas and lighting it

>>29416046
Goodnight, /plone/

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>>29416046
>You considered spraying yourself with some avgas and lighting it

kek

>>29416046
just plone things

>>29336764
Dats a dog
Not a pony

>>29418056
>hooves

>>29418573
>Black button nose

>Jessy completely deleted asktheplaneponies.tumblr.com without even making a single post in 3 years
Well fug.

>>29418875
How long ago did she delete it?

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>>29418583

How are you spending Valentine's Day?
Me and droner have plans to go see a movie

>>29420090
Might draw a little bit.

>>29420126
Not gonna spend it with your waifu?

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>>29420171
Of course I'll spend it with my waifu. Cuddling up in the loft and playing some shitty MS-DOS games or something while watching Vinesauce streams and scribbling out little things.

>>29420284
Good, valentine's day is very important for waifus

>RGRE has 31 IPs right now and has gone from 0 to 100 posts in an hour
>/Plone/ has 44 IPs and is barely alive
Why is this

>>29420816
/Plone/ takes things nice and slow.

>>29420838
https://youtu.be/sQYFLoT-qGA
We take it slow with our planefus, let them warm up gently

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Goodnight, /Plone/.

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>>29421827
Watch out!

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>>29421871

>>29421901
Moderate chuckle/10

>>29421901
Ah yes, the classic constrictor penis execution

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Bumpity

Midterms are done for the week and I will hopefully get some drawing done between assignments and projects.

>>29422820
Sweet!

>>29422820
Sounds good

Pull up!

>>29422820
Man, you're seriously good and you're probably wasting your talents on drawing for plone if I'm honest.

>>29424025
Fuck off you useless piece of shit.

>>29424062
The fuck is your problem? Calm down autist.

>>29424067
I'm not trying to lure artists out of here so I don't think I'm the one having problems here.

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>>29424162
Are you unironically retarded? Do you have actual autism? If you're so paranoid and autistic that you think I'm trying to deliberately and maliciously lure artists out of here, which let me remind you is on a fucking 4chan /mlp/ thread, I really think you need to get some professional help.

>>29424025
>>29424062
>>29424067
>>29424162
>>29424173
XD at all of this

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Who's your favorite plane?

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>>29424603
The one who BRRRRRRRRTs dumb frogposters.

>>29424907
Blitz is slow! SLOW!

>>29425145
Bit unfair when you're comparing her to the second fastest production combat aircraft.

>>29426074
>Blitz: "With these upgrades, you never stood a chance"

>>29402839
>Be Anon.
>Alright, Aggressive one: check
>Shy one: check.
>Now on to the socially awkward one.
>God this has been a wacky few day.
>Maybe after this you should take the week off.
>All this therapy work was hard.
>Though now you can take up psychology, or not. Considering you're already a natural at this analyzing stuff.
>Anyways.
>You and Skybreaks had agreed to meet at one of the airport's restaurants.
>A place called The Braking Tanker.
>Though as you made a quick walk to the restaurant. You couldn't help but think.
>What do you call this?
>Is it a date?
>Well, you like her. But not on the level she does.
>At least, not yet.
>Or do you call this a intervention.
>This was technically to help build her social skills, and teach her to relax.
> God knows after that "little" incident, she needed it.
>Coming up the building, it looked comparable to a 1950's diner on earth.
>The front of the building reading out "The Braking Tanker" all lit up with neon lighting.
>In the center of the sign had a pair of Pilot's wings.
>You remember seeing these for a brief time in your life on earth.
>Walking in and hearing the chime of the door, you give scan of the diner in search of Sky.
>Ah! There she is.
>Yes, she over there sitting at a se-...at a seat....in the corner.
>Away from the other patrons.
>Given how oddly introverted she was, you should of expected this.
>Though, it could be worse.
>Stepping up to her booth.
>She was looking down.
>Staring at a cup of what you could only presume was oil of some sort.
>Skybreaking was more or less stuck in a blank stare at the cup.
>Like when someone lets their mind drift off into wonderland.
"This seat taken?"
>She jolted out of her daze to look up at you.
>Her face turning to one of mild curiosity to pure excitement.
>She capped it with a soft voice.
>"Y-You....Came?"
>Taking a sear in the opposite seat in the booth.
"Course I did. I told you I'd give you a chance."
>She didn't expect this.

>>29426737
>Maybe that's what was running through her imagination.
>She had thought of why you wouldn't show, or how she'd react if you didn't.
>Though, you are not her.
>For all you know she could of been thinking of how diluted the oil tasted.
>Siting across from each other. The silent match of who would be the ice breaker of the conversation was in full force.
>Skybreaker, looking around, purposely avoiding to gaze upon you, while clinking her cup with her metal hooves.
>While you waited for her with a seemingly patient smile. Supposedly ready to listen.
>When in fact you were panicking mentally. Afraid of her tackling you again.
>Considering it hasn't been more than a day since almost getting raped by her. It was still fresh in your mind.
>Maybe you're the one who need psychological work.
>But still.
"So...where do we begin?"
>" I don't know, you're the one who suggested this date thi-"
>You cut her off.
"It's not a da-"
>Pause.
>A precise selection of words would need to be used.
>As the current senaio could play out into two ways.
>A: You tell her it's not a date. She's heartbroken. She breaks into tears, and you become that asshole that made a military plone cry.
>Or B: You say it's not a date. She questions you, and then you have and even more socially confused and awkward plone.
>"It's not a what, Anon?"
>Be smart.
"Nothing."
>"What was that?"
"it's nothing. I didn't say anythings. Let's just get back to what we're suppose to do."
>You take a quick thought.
"So we should probably work on your social skills as we go."
>"Alright."
"Though I don't think we'll need much work"
>A small Cessna-like plone came up carrying a tray of two drinks.
>One water, and another you could only assume was AVGas
>"Drinks?"
>Cue hormones.
>Sky launches an offending hoof at the poor Cessna.
>"Buzz off fly boy! Can't you see we're busy here."
>Knocking the drinks on the Cessna's wing upward. Sent the two drinks flying up and ultimately down onto the waiter's head.

>>29426741
>The Cessna took no reaction, and only took a big heavy sigh as he became soaked in water and jet fuel.
>He simply turns away and trots away, disgruntled. As he whispers obscenities to himself.
>"I don't get paid enough for this shit"
>Looking back at her.
"Yeah that. Don't do that."
>Her emotion quickly flipped from anger to confusion.
>"Do what ?"
>You sigh.
>You don't get paid enough for this.
>
>Be Airliner.
>Coming to class was a mistake.
>Not only were you getting stares constantly from your classmates.
>They weren't even focusing on the lesson plan.
>They merely were all stuck asking questions.
>Though, luckily, most of them were one's of concern.
Later
>Not only were you getting stares constantly from your classmates.
>They weren't even focusing on the lesson plan.
>They merely were all stuck asking questions.
>Though, luckily, most of them were one's of concern.

>>29426751
Nice work, senpai. Great so far!

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>WARNING, THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION IS HIGHLY CLASSIFIED. ACCESS BY PONIES WITHOUT CLEARANCE IS GROUNDS FOR ARREST. CONTACT YOUR SUPERIOR FOR CONFIRMATION OF CLEARANCE
>Name: "Cloudwalker Light"
>Aliases: "Clo"
>DOB: January 12th, 1977
>Gender/Gender identification/Sexual alignment: Female/Female/[strikethrough]-H-e-t-e-r-o-s-e-x-u-a-l-[/strikethrough] In need of update. Current analysis indicates minor possibility of subject being bisexual, but this information is in dire need of confirmation
>Heritage: Both parents were US nationals. Subject's father was a U-2 named "Sky Light." Subject's mother was a Martin/General Dynamics RB-57F Canberra named "Rivet Chip." Both died of natural causes in 2002.
>Relatives: None.
>Occupation: National leader. Second in command/co-founder of Avia
>Mental status: Observations mostly indicate subject is sound of mind. No forms of mental illness have been observed. Subject is outgoing and is described as being professional in nature.
>Diet: Subject seems to be rather fond of foods high in sugars such as sucrose, glucose, and fructose. Subject seems to especially enjoy ice cream
>Friendships: Major bond between subject and subject "Valkyrie" has been observed. This relationship may be romantic, although further observation is needed for confirmation. Subject is a member of the group "Duo." Subject is described as being very professional and consistently focused on the advancement of the citizens of Avia. Observations show that subject seems to focus slightly more on subject "Droner" and group "Girls Night Out," although not as much as subject "Valkyrie."
>Physical health: Observation leads analysts to believe subject is healthy and is perfectly functional. No observed disabilities.

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>Dwelling: Subject's dwelling is similar to a hangar. Blueprints indicate the dwelling to be a single story home with two bedrooms, a kitchen, two closets, two bathrooms, a living room, a home office, and a dining room. Furnishings are described as "comfortable and reassuring."
CONCLUSION: Subject is a major factor in initiative [CLASSIFIED], and as such needs to be approached with peace and friendship in mind. In addition, the subject will not be cooperative should she perceive there to be a threat to the well being or standard of living of the citizens of Avia.

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Goodnight, /Plone/.

>>29426081
kek
goodnight

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Droner best poner

>>29427152
oh my
oh MY

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>>29424025
I only draw as a hobby in-between university and engineering projects so I can't really waste my talents. It's simply something I do just for fun. I enjoy /plone/ because it is slow/consistent and there is a stable cast of characters I enjoy.

That being said, there are a few other generals I have thought of drawfagging a bit for, but I normally don't have the time.

>>29428716
Either way, man, we really can't thank you enough for the time you spend drawing for us.

>>29428716
Slow and steady wins the race
-Jeb Bush

>>29428716
That's a really qt aircraft horse right there

Good afternoon, plone